hermiones-tardis
hermiones-tardis
all the fandoms, none of the fans
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hermiones-tardis · 4 days ago
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Higgledy-piggledy unparliamentary green parrots quarrel outside in the trees
Squawking out epithets uncomplimentary Squads of unmannerly Oversized peas.
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hermiones-tardis · 8 days ago
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Star Trek As Vines - mostly TOS and TNG
I spent way too long making this but I couldn't stop thinking about it
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hermiones-tardis · 18 days ago
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personally i think there should have been at least one episode where sokka collects aang and zuko and is like, “looks like we’re running low on supplies.  time for a GUYS-ONLY field trip.  three days of hunting and fishing and polishing our swords.  y’know, manly warrior stuff.  (aang, sotto voce: actually sokka i’m a vegetarian as you know–)  you girls have fun sitting around braiding your hair and talking about your crushes” and then the entire episode is just zuko and sokka lying around by a river, plucking blades of grass and staring up at the stars confiding in each other their deepest feelings and most secret insecurities while aang braids flower crowns, and whenever the screen cuts back to katara and toph and suki, they’re fighting and screaming and hacking away at river pirates and evil spirits and legions of assassins and hired mercenaries with swords.  you know, as girls do.
and when the boys finally drag themselves back to camp (they stayed up way too late discussing what true leadership really means and whether or not power always corrupts)  they find suki and toph and katara lounging around with black eyes and fresh bruises and bloodstained weapons and sokka shrieks, “what were you guys DOING while we were gone???”  and karata just shugs innocently and says in her sweetest voice, “oh, you know.  just girly things”
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hermiones-tardis · 25 days ago
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from The Memory Palace, by Nate DiMeo
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hermiones-tardis · 26 days ago
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hermiones-tardis · 28 days ago
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hermiones-tardis · 29 days ago
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hermiones-tardis · 1 month ago
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like i was saying
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hermiones-tardis · 1 month ago
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my great pee paw twigglesnort god rest his beautiful soul he died fighgting in the great vietgnome war stepping on a deliviish Sugarstick Trap that just destroyed his tiny body may his legacy live on 🙏
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hermiones-tardis · 1 month ago
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I cannot stand the parodies of modern major general, they're overdone and simply not as good as the original. They've done them about everything, whatever topic, big or small.
And when i notice one of them my eyes will always start to roll.
The diction's always slurry when they rush the complicated words, and adding many fricatives will turn it so cacophonous. The slanted rhymes are silly and they keep just making more and more, please someone stop the parodies of modern major general.
The scanning of the lyrics in the meter is unbearable, they emphazise the syllables in ways that are untenable, in short in matters musical, prosodic and ephemeral, i cannot stand the parodies of modern major general!
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hermiones-tardis · 1 month ago
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In King Lear (III:vii) there is a man who is such a minor character that Shakespeare has not given him even a name: he is merely 'First Servant'. All the characters around him – Regan, Cornwall, and Edmund – have fine, long term plans. They think they know how the story is going to end, and they are quite wrong. The servant has no such delusions. He has no notion how the play is going to go. But he understands the present scene. He sees an abomination (the blinding of old Gloucester) taking place. He will not stand it. His sword is out and pointed as his master’s breast in a moment: then Regan stabs him dead from behind. That is his whole part: eight lines all told. But if it were real life and not a play, that is the part it would be best to have acted.
- CS Lewis on King Lear.
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hermiones-tardis · 2 months ago
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hermiones-tardis · 2 months ago
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I'm not here to perch on your shoulder.
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hermiones-tardis · 2 months ago
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When I was a kid (like a little kid like 7) we went to Turkey and I was SO EXCITED to try Turkish delights cause they looked soooooo good in the movie when Endmund ate them. Was absolutely certain they would be the best thing I’d ever tasted. I insisted my dad get the red ones just like in the movie. They were horrid. I hated them. Had never been so crushed. Most disappointed I’d been since I learned baby carrots were just big carrots cut to be smaller. Would like to try them again as an adult who has a more refined pallet than a literal child but still will never get over that betrayal. Worse than him betraying his family tbh.
what does turkish delight taste like and is it worth the events that occurred in chronicle of narnia: the lion the witch and the wardrobe
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hermiones-tardis · 2 months ago
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Macbeth Act 1, Scene 3
Thunder. Enter the three Witches.
FIRST WITCH:
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