Goth chick

Spooky things Drawings Musicals (newsies) Demi-Panromantic Asexual Grunge/goth theatre kid at heart Call me whatever, pronouns aren't a problem

[youllstealannuduh]

Intro post

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Hi :)

I'm Milo/Clover/Shiloh, a multifandom nerd who sometimes screams about my interests

Demi-panromantic and Asexual!

Any pronouns!

Current hyperfixations: Newsies, The Outsiders, slowly starting to circle back into WOF

Other fandoms: did I mention newsies??Murder drones, TADC, knights of Guinevere, the gaslight district, haunted hotel, used to be a huuuge warriors fan and still kind of a comfort series, hh and hb, Disney movies, star wars (not any of the Disney ones and only the mandalorian series) and a lot more I can't draw off the top of my head

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@burnininhell = talking to the void

@extra-extra-unhinged = Dandelion speaks

@atthispointeverythingischaos = chaos invades once more

@theloverislost = friendly elm tree

@snurphlee = snurphleufflegus

@newsiesiswhyimhere = moony speaks/talking to the moon/moon related tags

@percland (omg hey bestie :D) = ✨PASTAAAAA✨

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If and when I remember I’ll tag my own stuff as Milo Monologues

I take art requests!! Please send me asks about anything!!

Art requests for people will be considered but animals and fantasy creatures are more my forte :')

All my art is just tagged "my art!"

Be nice to everyone and everything!! This world is so much better with you in it! ✨🖤🦋🖤✨

HOWEVER if you’re gonna be a piece of shit, get out because I don’t want you

ICE SUPPORTERS MAY LEAVE

THERE IS THE DOOR 🚪 👈

[ramblings-of-lola]

The most book-character thing show-Nikolai does is when Alina asks him if Mal told him to alter the ship's course and he just goes "No, that would be your captain" then aggressively points at himself.

[shimmerytimbers]

Soc being teenagers for (300 pages straight? 300 pages queer? idk)

Kaz making a ur mom joke

Them comparing prices on their wanted posters, with Matthias saying Kaz was over-hyped and not worth the 100k kruge charge on his head

Inej teasing Jesper about having a stupid family name

Jesper snitching on Nina to Matthias when Nina made fun of Jesper for getting scolded by Colm

Wylan shit-talking Kuwei out of jealousy

Half of Kuwei's notebook being doodles of Jesper

Wylan complaining abt everything

Kuwei pretending not to understand Kerch at all to make Jesper try to communicate using hand gestures

Someone knocking on Colm Fahey's hotel door and everyone instinctively reaches for their weapons (this could be a rom com scene omg)

Matthias getting flustered seeing Nina in a *revealing* dress

Inej vs Dunyasha fighting scene and the whole time Inej was like "okay r u done talking now"

The fact that the Fjerdans considered allying with Dunyasha (bc she claimed she was of Lantsov blood) to overthrow Nikolai in Ravka but then decided she was too psychotic.

Wylan threatening to throw Kuwei in the canal

Kaz pretending to be Djel before blowing up the Fjerdan's holy tree moments after

[caffeinewitchcraft]

the first man to call me mean was my father who muttered the accusation into his broccoli before then, satisfied with the sound of the words, loudly declared them to the table at large

and his words struck me deeply because i had already softened the story that had earned this verdict, wrapped cotton around the reality of my fists and slashed all the swear words out of the script before telling my family about the theater and the boy and the darkness from earlier that day

"I-- he wasn't allowed to do that," i stuttered.

and my father said that he just had sympathy is all. one red-blooded american male to another. that i could have said yes. could have given the boy a chance.

the next time i told my family a story at the dinner table, i'd learned my lesson.

"i hit him," i said. i saw my father's face contort out of the corner of my eye. my heart raced. i smiled through my trembling chin. "he kept doing it. so i hit him again."

"that makes you a bully."

this label fit me better. "only to people who bully me first."

"you can't--"

"i think he deserved it," my brother said and fist bumped me over the bowl of mashed potatoes

"me too," my sister said. she watched my dad with interest, learning her own lessons. "im glad you hit him."

"you can always tell a teacher," my step-mom said, diffusing. she offered my dad more wine. "that should be the first step."

"you're going to kill someone one day," my dad said.

and, angry and fourteen, i hoped he was right.

[homunculus-argument]

If Ratatouille mechanics were real, there would be a whole market of businesses offering the services of operating rats to people who want them, and it'd be like how bees produce honey. People in the rat business would be so exhausted of having to explain over and over again that no, the rats aren't being exploited. If the rats didn't like how they're being treated, they would simply not return. There's no goddamn way to force a rat to be so passionate about playing the saxophone that they'll figure out how to puppeteer a human to do it for them. All that the business does is finding a way to put that specific rat in the hair of someone who's about to go on stage.

[terrie01]

The rats 100% think the businesses are being run for their benefit and worry about the humans being exploited.

[homunculus-argument]

A rat manager who is a rat and deals on their end of the deal is exhausted of having to explain over and over again that look, an average fully grown adult human being is like 200 times your weight, their hands are very fast and they can throw things better than you want to imagine. If one of them things didn't want you in their hair, you're not going to stay there for long. You'd be yote out the window in two seconds flat.

[caffeinewitchcraft]

I loathe people who litter in general but particularly on hikes because seeing litter on the trail violently rips me away from my maladaptive hobbit fantasies where I'm on my way to a feast day and muttering about the inconsideration of it being held on a mountaintop instead of in the valley which is objectively more convenient for all involved, and instead thrusts me into the mindset of a serial killer who must pick up the evidence their future victim is carelessly leaving along the trail which would inevitably lead the rangers to us prematurely and wouldn't that be a shame? So I pick up their garbage like the trained crime scene expert I am, scouring under bushes for shreds of wrappers, before, satisfied that only nature remains, taking off up the mountain in hot pursuit of my quarry

[helvarcult]

i can’t stomach the fact that brum gets to keep breathing. that he gets to live and age and wake up every morning after everything he did, while matthias is 18 forever.

so fine. let him live. let him live long enough for matthias to rot every quiet moment he has left. i want 11 year old matthias standing at the end of his bed when he wakes in the middle of the night, staring at him with the eyes of the child who trusted him with his grief. i want brum to blink and find the room empty, then hear bare feet in the hallway outside. i want him to open doors and catch the shape of 13 year old matthias disappearing around the corner. 14 year old matthias sitting silently at the table with his hands folded exactly as brum taught him. 16 year old matthias standing at attention in the dark. 17 year old matthias behind him in the mirror, taller than him now, watching.

i want brum to stop trusting reflections. i want footsteps following him through the halls and stopping when he stops. i want him to hear matthias laughing somewhere beyond the window when the wind rises. i want winter to become unbearable. i want every blond boy he passes in the street to have matthias’s face for half a second. i want him catching sight of broad shoulders and pale hair disappearing into a crowd and following before he can stop himself.

i want brum to spend years wondering which matthias he will see tonight. i want sleep to become something he dreads. i want him waking from dreams of fire with smoke in his lungs and dreams of ice with his teeth chattering, reaching through the dark for a boy who has been dead for years. i want time to fail him. when brum remembers the obedient child, let the child appear. when he remembers the perfect drüskelle he thought he had made, let that soldier be waiting in the doorway. when he remembers matthias choosing nina, let 18 year old matthias be waiting for him. let him have the same face brum watched grow, the same eyes that once followed him everywhere, only now there is nothing left in them for brum to teach because he already knows. he knows what brum made of him. he knows what his love had cost him.

let brum pray. let him beg djel for peace. let him kneel until his joints ache. matthias should still be there when he opens his eyes. and when he finally dies, i don’t want djel to have him. i don’t want the ice to open for him. i don’t want him to take root. i don’t want the waters carrying him north. i want every holy thing he ever taught matthias to believe in to reject him. because there is nothing he can do anymore. he cannot repent hard enough to make matthias 18 again. he cannot pray hard enough to give him another winter. he cannot suffer enough to bring him home.

[lakevida]

everyone seems to be doing quite well

[atthispointeverythingischaos]

it was a terrible terrible idea to put me in a class about ANCIENT HISTORY where I get to think about ANCIENT HUMANS all the time

[youllstealannuduh]

THATS ACTUALLY SO FUCKING COOL WAIT

I WOULD KILL TO THINK ABOUT ANCIENT HUMANS ALL THE TIME AS PART OF THE CURRICULUM

[avocadosmitty]

Kaz you are such a bitch I love you so much

[roadien60]

OMG a neighbour kid, perhaps 13, has a cat she walks on a leash, and she has apparently recently acquired a skateboard she is beginning to learn to ride. She just skated awkwardly past my window—I cannot overstress that she is clearly very very new at this, she's not good yet but she's learning—with her cat happily lying across the back of her shoulders. The cat was in her usual harness and the kid was holding the leash, but there was nothing keeping that cat from hopping down to the ground. No, kitty was just like, "This is what we're doing with our outside time today, human? Ok, I gotchu 😸" and omg I wish I had the skills to draw a picture of this and share it with you but I don't The kid was wearing a pink helmet that matched the cat's pink harness and leash! I cannot even!

[downn-in-flames]

kaz brekker 🤝 matthias helvar 🤝 nikolai lantsov:

[cto10121]

Oh, it’s even better than that.

What happened was the lease to The Theatre (actual name) was coming to an end, and the asshole landlord Giles Allen refused to extend it. He even tried to argue that since he owned the land, he also owned The Theatre itself (see: asshole).

So the Burbages and/or Shakespeare came up with a very clever solution: While they did not own the land The Theatre was on, they did in fact own The Theatre itself. So they hired people to dismantle The Theatre in Shoreditch on the sly and take the pieces to set up a new one in Southwark.

Across the Thames River.

In the winter when the Thames was frozen solid.

During Christmas.

The plan was successful, and they reconstructed their new playhouse by the summer of 1599: The Globe, now famous for being the home of Shakespeare’s later plays, from Henry V or Julius Caesar on.

Definitely one of the most badass moments in Shakespeare’s actual life.

[asteroidtroglodyte]

I do enjoy a good visual gag, and an old favorite of mine is “there is Math on a Board in the background that contextually makes no sense.” This broadly comes in 3 flavors I enjoy:

• the board is in front of a classroom, and the Math is waaay too advanced for whatever level of pupil these kids are supposed to be; like having the calculus integral in front of kindergartners, or relativistic physics in front of high schoolers.

• the board is in front of Criminals, who are Planning Something, and by all rights there ought to be no Math there to begin with. Like. You’re planning a Heist why do you have the Full Lagrangian on there. Are we taking a rocket to the bank.

• the characters are super-genius science fiction people. The Math is “Pi≈3.24” with an unlabeled pie chart.

[tiktoks-i-enjoyed]

[apjofan]

Fuck you. 5 mourners 1 funeral

[silvermoon424]

Fun fact! one of Strelka's puppies was named Pushinka and given to JFK as a gift to help ease Cold War tensions. Pushinka later had puppies of her own and her descendants are still living as of 2024.