#dont....

[xerrypeery]

[bubblo]

At work. The old man who projectile vomited every where (no offense to him) is here again and I'm by myself.....please.

[miyku]

[oasis-of-you]

....new tumblr? coming right up, m'sir'm

[narkinafive]

what if ahsoka and anakin make up after anakin dies and he visits her as a force ghost after luke turns him back and they get the closure they deserve

what if i cried so much that i singlehandedly turned the sahara desert into a freshwater lake, anon

[bxstvrd]

DATE & TIME: not important LOCATION: FAB Rehearsal Hall AVAILABILITY: Taken @hudscnwilliams​

Rehearsal used to be a sacred block of time, meant for focus and contemplation. Now, it was little more than a farce. How was Jonah supposed to take this seriously? Hudson at center stage, Heidi in the audience, eyes flicking between the two of them, unsure of who he resented more – but now, Jonah couldn’t even do anything about the storm brewing in his chest. Teddy had made that abundantly clear.

They were rehearsing one of the Doctor’s only scenes with Macbeth – Act Five Scene Three – and Jonah felt his temper flaring as he stood behind Hudson, practically in shadow, eyes burning a hole into the back of the other’s head. There was no acting, when you had a part as small as this. There was just saying lines to prompt the lead – Hudson – forward. And Jonah fucking hated every second of it.

Before Hudson could finish his line, Jonah stepped forward, loud, bold, reclaiming the stage that he believed to be his, fixing his classmate with a cold, steely look. “Not so sick, my lord,” he said, full of a bravado he didn’t feel, voice hitting the back of the auditorium with ease.

A hand twisting in Hudson’s shirt as he got close, uncomfortably so, never wavering in the intensity of his gaze: “As she is troubled with thick coming fancies, That keep her from her rest.”

From the audience, Heidi cleared her throat. Jonah wasn’t exactly following the blocking that they’d been given, but he fixed Hudson with a challenging gaze, as if daring him to be the reason they went back to the beginning of the scene. This wasn’t cruelty, Jonah reasoned. This wasn’t that same meanness that had spurred on all those texts. This was just some friendly competition between two actors, jockeying for the spotlight.

[chrishansenfromdatelinenbc]

Me: i guess i can jack off while i wait for my exam to be available

My brain: ok but im gonna make you think about your dangerously unhealthy relationship with sex the whole time