Mike Driver
i don't do bad sauce passes
Cosimo Galluzzi
titsay
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"I'm Dorothy Gale from Kansas"
d e v o n
Alisa U Zemlji Chuda
Misplaced Lens Cap
cherry valley forever
Origami Around
DEAR READER
he wasn't even looking at me and he found me
PR's Tumblrdome
I'd rather be in outer space ๐ธ
YOU ARE THE REASON
shark vs the universe
if i look back, i am lost
NASA
Claire Keane
seen from Canada
seen from Germany
seen from Poland
seen from United States
seen from Malaysia
seen from Malaysia
seen from United States
seen from United Kingdom
seen from United States
seen from United States
seen from New Zealand
seen from Tรผrkiye
seen from Sri Lanka
seen from United States
seen from Indonesia
seen from Malaysia
seen from China
seen from Germany
seen from Germany
seen from Finland
@sheofthebookandsong
Not me spending months working on this story and announcing how excited I was about it on my Tumblrโฆand then forgetting to actually post the AO3 link when I posted it ๐๐
Anyway, the first two chapters of my angsty new canon-compliant (and sapphic) fic are up now, if anyone would like to have a look! Welcome to The Silence of Sisters โฅ๏ธโฅ๏ธ
An Archive of Our Own, a project of the Organization for Transformative Works
the best fanfiction you've ever read was written by a woman in her 40s before she made dinner for her kids. it was written by a teenager after school when they should've been studying for a history test. and a barista came up with the idea while they cleaned the espresso machine and busser fact-checked it on their break and the post-doc edited between writing grant proposals and the nurse apologized for typos in the notes after a long shift and behind every drabble and one-shot and multi-chapter fic there is a person with a wonderful and interesting and chaotic life and it is such a privilege that we get to be apart of it because they decided to do this thing we all share, for fun.
โนaddie larueโน
โBooks, she has found, are a way to live a thousand livesโor to find strength in a very long one.โ
Rereading (again) and yeah this book owns my soul
Your 30s aren't too late. Don't let nobody tell you that stupid shit.
Your 40s aren't too late. Don't let nobody tell you that stupid shit.
#as long as you're alive it's literally never too late
No one mourns the Wicked
The timeline in Wicked act 2 is wild. Pour one out for Fiyero, who in the space of 24 hours:
Attends his own massive engagement party/wedding
Holds the President at gunpoint and defects
Leaves his fiancรฉe for her ex-roommate (oh my god they were roommates)
Travels halfway across the country
Has sex in a forest
Travels fully across the country (how?)
Finds out that one of his friends from uni died violently
Gets beaten half to death and crucified by his former subordinates
Is turned into a scarecrow
Resigns himself to supervising a child being sent on a foolโs mission
Yeah, my brain would be mush after that, too.
Let his flesh not be torn, let his blood leave no stain Though they beat him, let him feel no pain Let his bones never break, and however they try to destroy him Let him never die, let him never die
Wicked: For Good (2025)
FIYEEEEEERRROOOO ๐ญ๐ญ๐ญ
bracing myself for part 2 (doodles aren't connected except for glinda turning into a vampire after elphaba gives her the green light)
Gonna be a LONG while before I recover from Part 2 ๐ญ๐ญ๐ญ
Thereโs a joke to be made about being in the closet but Iโm too emotional to make it
SO I SAW WICKED FOR GOOD AND LEMME TELL YOU I AM NOT OKAY ๐ญ๐ญ๐ญ
So Wicked: For Good is basically just...
Fiyero: I love Elphaba so much I'll commit treason for her.
Glinda: Hold my green elixir. *Orchestrates a covert military coup and seizes power in under twenty-four hours*
"James--speaking slowly, deep in thought, seeming not to even see the rest of us--explained that he immersed himself completely in every character he played, but sometimes he couldn't quite leave them behind and learn to be himself again."
M. L. Rio, If We Were Villains
These bitches needed SO much therapy ๐ญ๐ญ๐ญ
If we were villains by M. L. Rio
๐'๐ฆ ๐๐๐ซ๐๐ข๐ ๐ญ๐ก๐๐ญ ๐'๐ฆ ๐ฉ๐ซ๐๐ญ๐ญ๐ข๐๐ซ ๐ญ๐ก๐๐ง ๐'๐ฆ ๐ญ๐๐ฅ๐๐ง๐ญ๐๐ ๐จ๐ซ ๐ข๐ง๐ญ๐๐ฅ๐ฅ๐ข๐ ๐๐ง๐ญ, ๐๐ง๐ ๐ญ๐ก๐๐ญ ๐๐๐๐๐ฎ๐ฌ๐ ๐จ๐ ๐ญ๐ก๐๐ญ ๐ง๐จ ๐จ๐ง๐ ๐ฐ๐ข๐ฅ๐ฅ ๐๐ฏ๐๐ซ ๐ญ๐๐ค๐ ๐ฆ๐ ๐ฌ๐๐ซ๐ข๐จ๐ฎ๐ฌ๐ฅ๐ฒ. ๐๐ฌ ๐ ๐ฉ๐๐ซ๐๐จ๐ซ๐ฆ๐๐ซ ๐จ๐ซ ๐ ๐ฉ๐๐ซ๐ฌ๐จ๐ง.
- ๐๐๐ซ๐๐๐ข๐ญ๐ก ๐๐๐ซ๐๐๐ง๐ง๐
Itโs spooky Shakespeare season which means I am back to obsessing over these bitches who all need to learn that Shakespeare is not *actually* a replacement for therapy ๐๐
Mr. Darcy on his way to propose Elizabeth by degrading her family and social status :
Can you tell Iโve just started listening to the full cast Audible version of P&P? ๐๐
iโm replying to a lot of ao3 comments for the first time in my life, so my brain conjured this meme
me, logging into ao3 5 minutes before bedtime: WAITER! bring me your finest enemies to lovers!
ao3 tag search function: excellent choice, sir! how would you like it cooked?
me: explicit. with a side of hurt/comfort
ao3: lovely! and may i suggest a drizzle of mutual pining?
me: of course, and can you add a spritz of angst? make it a 100k slowburn for good measure
ao3: coming right up, sir
me: thank you. oh, and waiter?
ao3: yes, sir?
me: make it gay
And then, my sleep schedule be like:
working 9 to 5 or smt
HE IS SO HOT (literally, heโs a Fire Eater ๐ฅ๐ฅ๐)
