#Dreams Unparalleled

[britishhiphop]

Sire - Soul Universal [EP]

The “Soul Universal” EP is the latest offering from Sire, a project that delves deep into the artist’s spiritual journey and introspective exploration. Produced at The Compound, a space renowned for its transformative creative energy, this seven-track EP takes listeners on a profound voyage within the depths of the soul. Each track on “Soul Universal” is a chapter in Sire’s journey – a…

[manny-jacinto]

HAROLD PERRINEAU as Mercutio | ROMEO + JULIET (1996)

[amerricanartwork]

Okay, wait, let me explain this for a second—

So I think generally Jack and Sally are one of those classic and iconic fictional couples that people and ships are frequently compared to and/or strive to emulate, so this might seem a bit cliche at first glance. However, what if I told you I actually based my Milkshake/Trinkets dynamic primarily off of Jack and Sally personality-wise, especially when it came to developing my headcanon personality for Unparalleled Innocence such that it'd be a good compliment for Pebbles's canon personality?

Specifically, I like the idea that Five Pebbles, like Jack Skellington, is confident, skilled in what he does, a very good speaker with an eloquent vocabulary and style, and a person who, although not passionate about many things, puts his all into whatever endeavor he sets his sights on, even if it means he sometimes gets a bit too enveloped by his ambitions to the point of obsession. Meanwhile Unparalleled Innocence, like Sally, lacks much confidence, yet is equally intellectual and very romantic, a lot more clever and resourceful than she may seem at first glance, good at noticing/appreciating the little things around her, and loves to watch her crush from afar despite being much too shy to interact with him directly. "Sally's Song" is as of now pretty much the best musical explanation/representation of how I interpret her thought process around the time of her spreading the knowledge of Pebbles's rot.

I hope to go more in-depth in my interpretation of these characters and their relationship later, but for now I figured I'd take a break from my chubby Moon exploits to give these two a little love (I may be all for Lilypad, but I won't stop sharing my love for this ship too!) and some cosplay action to harken to this inspiration. Plus, in case I don't have enough time to draw my other Halloween-themed idea for the Local Group before the end of the month, I can at least say I posted this on time!

[adelphenium]

This came to me in a dream: hatsune miku Brad Marchand. Do what you will with this information.

bradsune marchu.........

i don't think you understand what you've just unleashed.................. PLEASE don't drag me back 2 my vocaloid days 😭😭😭

[tardis-technician]

Why didn't we see the doctor and donna do this in the show

[Image ID: text from In The Blood by Jenny Colgan. It reads: The Doctor turned to look at her quizzically. 'Seriously?’ ‘You don’t even have an alarm clock!’ ‘I… I do so have an alarm clock!’ ‘Yes, which you used to time that skipping race we had’ ‘I still think you—‘ ‘I did not make an illegal move! There are no illegal moves in skipping!’ ‘I’m just saying—‘ ’No illegal moves in skipping (written as one word in the book.)’ said Donna quickly as she stepped back onto the pavement. ./ End ID]

[spale-vosver]

were the set conditions for the les mis movie absolutely atrocious? yes

did anne hathaway still serve cunt? also yes

[cosmictapestry]

now that i think about it idk if i’ve ever seen a human au that mentions nada at all? which i think is a massive missed opportunity. and interesting considering that calliope is important fairly often + dream’s disastrous love life is like, integral to the story

[iniziare]

Tag drop: Jingliu

[manderleyfire]

‘rain' (rapa nui) by pablo neruda  ||  ‘wuthering heights’ by emily brontë  ||  ‘desgraciado’ (the collected letters) by angel dominguez  ||  ‘these hands, if not gods’ by natalie diaz

[darcyolsson]

like, ok

[jasperwocky]

currently on my third philip k dick novel and finally hitting that point of “oh he writes all the women in his books as pretty much the same simpering manipulative unstable idiots” and it’s otherwise really good literature so i’m like is he using the narrative structure to delve into the character’s worldview and illustrating how his relationships with women are limited by patriarchy or is he just like. steven kinging it

[stellerssong]

had a dream last night about a post-canon hadestown au where orpheus, deranged with grief, begs hades to eternal sunshine of the spotless mind him because he can't live with the guilt of his twofold betrayal of eurydice (he let her go. he failed to bring her back.) so hades strips him of his memory and transforms him into a black dog—one of his personal hunting pack, his errand-dogs and message-runners and border patrol. obviously a bad fit for orpheus, but without love or memory or anywhere else to go he has no choice but to fall in line and do his worst

meanwhile, eurydice is making ends meet as best she can in a hadestown struggling to return to the status quo after her failed escape—working during the day, plotting a rebellion at night on the sly with her fellow workers, and fighting to retain her memory and her selfhood and her very name as they all slip away under the underground's influence

scene opens on a workers' bar after hours, eurydice gathered with a few compatriots sharing drinks and talking strategy, when the door opens and a small crowd of silent, black-uniformed men and women with amber eyes and too-sharp teeth file in—

(does eurydice recognize the last man in line, his eyes too bright in his thin, gentle face and his hands awkward on his glass as he turns it around and around on the bar but doesn't drink? does he recognize her?)

(is it too late?)

[cpirits]

( @sportbaes [shinoa] *liked* for a starter!! )

Tezuka Kunimitsu

He had been training for hours, the rest of his team had gone home for the day. He had pulled out a ball machine to serve the tennis balls, they covered the court he had already hit so many.

Tezuka's shirt collar was stained with sweat, and his eyes were subject to beads rolling down from his forehead. Putting his racket between his knees, he pulled up his shirt, after removing his glasses to wipe off, coming up to straighten like something out of a movie, the sun catching on the sweat, making him appear majestic, like a strong stallion.

[emilys-axford]

my required reading this week for my english lit module is to play the stanley parable not joking

[teamhawkeye]

i had a dream i met Sam and Ted last night and Ted called himself my boyfriend and right as i kissed him, i woke up, and literally all day and afternoon i’ve just been-

[loveoaths]

the casting department hired an actor i am obsessed with for the new character i wrote into an episode and i have to pretend to be normal about it until the episode airs but i need you all to know i am so not normal about it. at all.