Music And Fandom

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What the actual fuck did I just watch??

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wild horses running

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I finished Project Hail Mary last night and I’m still hung up on it :/

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I love Rocky sm 😭

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People be out here hating but I do genuinely like some of Lestat’s songs 😔

[rhaemonds]

LOUIS DE POINTE DU LAC in INTERVIEW WITH THE VAMPIRE/THE VAMPIRE LESTAT 3.03/1.03 | Toronto

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As the famous Lestat De Lioncourt (Sam Reid) once said, “…but what can I say? Serving cunt has its consequences…”.

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Yo Elektra pisses me off but sadly I understand where she’s coming from 😔 I just wish she could understand why her mother did what she did

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What the fuck Emma??? You know Abi likes Nick. What is this bullshit

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Why do all the girls in The Quarry have the exact same bad eyeliner? Bruh

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“…I held a lock of hair in my hand, my hair, and I placed it under her hands, which were folded together over her chest. I know the sunset was magnificent, a burning flame sinking into the sea, setting the clouds on fire with pink and gold. I remember the crackling of the flames as the pyre was lit, and how I dug my fingernails into my palms until the skin bled, to stop myself from plunging into that fire and pulling her body out. I don't know how I let it be consumed, her face that I had kissed, her hair that I had combed, all blackened and charred to crumbled ash…”

“…My children came from my body; their flesh was born of mine…”

~ Elektra, Jennifer Saint

[sentrysvoid]

Project Hail Mary dir. Phil Lord, Chris Miller | 2026

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“…A rainy Sunday hung over our homestead.

When I looked out at the rain, it reminded me of Abbie. She always smelt like rain, as though she'd been out in a storm and got soaked. I remembered a time when we'd been ushered in from the playground and her hair was wet, clinging to her cheeks and neck. She looked like something from a storybook. Her eyes were like rain, too. A muddy blue, made of grey puddles and splashes…”

The Lamb, Lucy Rose

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Ethel Cain Brisbane N2

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“…My doctor said we can’t choose where we come from but we can choose where we go from there. I know it’s not all the answers but it’s enough to start putting the pieces back together…”

- The Perks of Being a Wallflower

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All that's golden

Is never real

And I won't play fair

With you this time

All that's golden

Is never so

And I'll be thankful (you know, you know, you know, you know that you go too far)

When you let go (you know, you know, you know, you know that you go too far)