Epic The Musical Where Everything Is The Same, But The Boats Are Speedboats And Every Song On The Water

You know what would kill me? If Gwen and the others who are trying to save Miles ended up finding the big mural he did with all of them that was shown toward the beginning of the movie and they all fully realize how much he missed them. Like, Gwen could already tell with the sketchbook, but to have all of them see themselves in Miles’ artwork that took days, if not months, to complete and then understand how badly they betrayed him after he missed them all so much would absolutely slay me.

so something about me is i never ever ever ever EVER get to have dreams about the characters in whatever media I’m currently hyperfixating on. Literally never. I’ll have dreams about rhe media itself, like I sometimes have dreams about a video game in which I’m just me, playing the videogame. But that’s it.

So last night my brain said you know what? I’m going to give you a dream for the first time ever where you get to interact with characters from your current hyperfixation!

So I dreamed that I was going to grad school in Chicago, where I met the most in-character, compelling, our-world rendition of Astarion imaginable. Truly top-of-the-line modern au fanfic material. I might not have been able to write him better had I been conscious.

So as you might IMAGINE, I then proceeded to have one of the most stressful dreams I’ve ever had in my entire life. For absolutely no reason. Why would I do that to me?

I really hope I did this right-

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SCREAMING BECAUSE I FINALLY FOUND ANOTHER MARIYAM/TAMARI ENJOYER (i am very enthusiastisch on this topic)

YES I ABSOLUTELY ADORE GHOST AND PALS, LOVE MARIYAM SO MUCH <3 <3 TAMARI IS JUST A LITTLE GUY TOO

Tumblr and Twitter Movie Night

Tumblr: Hey Twitter, wanna watch Goncharov?

Twitter:

Twitter: What?

Tumblr: You know, Goncharov. Goncharov 1973. With Ice Pick Joe.

Twitter: Do I even want to know what you’re talking about.

Hours later

Twitter: *screaming* WHAT THE HELL IS GONCHAROV

Happy birthday Lord of the Flies <3 Hope that you remain a classic in schools for years to come

happy 67th birthday, lord of the flies! here's to many more years of sucking innocent high schoolers into this most accursed fandom <3

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Of course anon! I tweaked the idea a bit since I don’t feel too comfortable writing about cigars, but everything else I liked! It was really fun to write this!

Tw: This is censored around Angie’s religion. I tried to do some research about it but I’m sorry if I messed something up, I don’t want to offend anyone.

Tradition of love

The waves rolled on the sandy beaches, lightly taking some sand with them. The moon tinted water just barely touched the wood that was stationed near it. “Angie, if we keep the wood here it’s just going to get all yucky and wet, can’t we just move it over there?” Kokichi whined. Angie hummed a bit, some tune she had heard Kaede play one day. “You just do not want to get your feet wet, right? Well Atua says that it must be where the land and sea meet! Only then can He look down upon us and bless us.” Angie said happily. Kokichi huffed in annoyance.

He decided to just respect her wishes and left the wooden table by the water. Angie delicately placed a wooden statue she had been holding onto the table. Then she pulled out something and set it next to it. It was a handcrafted candle. “Ooh, what’s that?” Kokichi asked, bouncing on his toes. Angie closed her eyes. “A candle made and imported from my island! It is made of a flower that grows there, a tiare flower.” She said.

Then she grabbed a basket. When Kokichi looked inside he saw a bunch of flowers. They seemed new, so those must be tiare flowers. She motioned towards another one next to her. “Why don’t you grab one Kokichi?” She asked. “Alright, but what do we do? Eat them, burn them or tickle people to death?” He asked with a grin. Angie shook her head. “No no! We spread them around like this.” She said, picking up a few and scattering them across the sand. As she did, a new smell began to fill Kokichi’s nose.

It was a strange aroma but it smelled nice. It smelled like chocolate and honey and a bit of an earthy scent as well as a very nature like smell. It was something he couldn’t quite put into words. The candle flickered in the night, drawing back Kokichi’s attention.

Angie had a different flower in her hair, this one a pink camellia flower. It was placed behind her left ear and matched with her long white hair. Then she held out her hand. “And now we pray, for our relationships long happiness and for Atua’s blessing.” Angie said happily. Kokichi felt odd. He didn’t believe in Atua, yet for some reason he felt worried about Atua rejecting him. Being himself though, he laughed it off. “Alright. Atua, you better bleed us or else my secret organization will find you, wherever you are. And trust me, you do not want to mess with them.” Kokichi said up to the sky with a fake frown. Angie didn’t react to her god being threatened and focused on getting Kokichi to lay down on the sand in a kneeling position.

After a while she nodded and opened her eyes. “Atua says that He will wish for our well-being. He also says that if you or your group try anything-“ her face got dark. “-then there will be punishment.” She finished. Kokichi nodded at the sky, stood up and put his hands behind his head. “You got it Atua! Now can we go? The sand was really itchy!” He complained. Angie nodded. “Of course.” And then together they left, the flowers being blown by the wind into the ocean and the candle blowing out by the same wind.

History buff Grover means more to me than anyone will ever know