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Nick Bradshaw: She-Hulk and Thing
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Cole Hults being a fox again is healing me. I love this so much. Foxes are so back.
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Nevermore: Stories of Edgar Allan Poe Ballet!
#edgar allan poe#Nevermore#the mask of the red death#the raven#the fall of the house of usher#Annabel Lee#the cask of amontillado#ballet#the hult center for performing arts#oregon
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by Dan Hult | Haman’s self-absorption led him to plot genocide and ultimately became his downfall…the real “enemy of the Jews” was not so much Haman himself, but what Haman represented: the one who puts himself or herself above anyone else. Who is the worst enemy of God’s people? Some American Christians may say “the Left”. Others may...
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‘Hadestown’
It’s supposed to rain all bloody day long! Will we never be able to walk again? Glad I bought the raincoat yesterday, but I still don’t feel well enough to actually go out walking in the rain today.
Sunday’s blood sugar was down another few points, to 148. Perhaps because of an actual meal for dinner yesterday. Certainly not due to walking, which there has been none for… how many days now? Four, so far. Probably five, counting today.
Once we finished our coffee and brain games, I texted Joe about handling the streaming at church today because I’m “under the weather” and shouldn’t go to church. It’s nice to be able to take a break. It’s not the streaming that can be a drag. Sometimes church just doesn’t do anything for me.
For breakfast we rustled up some cheesey eggs and toast. A little after noon we had a snack to hold us until dinner. We met Kalen and Kurt and Kathleen and Ronin at the Mezza Luna location in downtown Eugene, just a few blocks away from the Hult Center, where we made our first visit this evening.
We attended a touring production of “Hadestown,” a musical with music, lyrics, and book by Anaïs Mitchell, an American singer-songwriter. It tells a version of the ancient Greek myth of Orpheus and Eurydice. Eurydice, a young girl looking for something to eat, goes to work in a hellish industrial version of the Greek underworld to escape poverty and the cold, and her poor singer-songwriter lover Orpheus comes to rescue her.
The original version of the musical was performed in 2006, followed by a tour in Vermont and Massachusetts in 2007. Mitchell then turned it into a concept album, which was released in 2010. In 2012, Mitchell met director Rachel Chavkin, and the two reworked the stage version, with additional songs and dialogue.
The new version of the musical, directed by Chavkin, premiered off-Broadway at New York Theatre Workshop on May 6, 2016, and ran through July. Following productions in Canada and England, the show premiered on Broadway in 2019. The Broadway production received critical acclaim. At the 73rd Tony Awards, Hadestown received 14 nominations (the most that year) and won eight, including Best Musical and Best Original Score.
The 2,500-seat theater was nearly filled, and many of the audience were quite enthusiastic in their reception, evidently more familiar with the work than Nancy and I were. It took me a while to get into it, but by the end I found it enjoyable and very creative.
We hope to see two more touring shows next spring: “Dear Evan Hansen” and “Hamilton.” Our seats tonight weren’t terrible—we were on the left side of the mezzanine—but there are certainly better seats in the house.
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KEEP CALM!! IT’S MY BIRTHDAY! 7.31.2024 to 8.31.2024
#everythingshaquana#everythingshaqwalks#photosbyeverythingshaq#walkwithme#blackgirlmagic#brownskinbeauty#quotes#live#light#love#bridesmaids2#sigma lambda upsilon#Syracuse University#birthday 2024#1989 era#1989 taylor's version#taylor swift 1989#1989#Circa 1989#1989 Born#1.9.8.9.#Berlin Wall Born#Ukraine#Russia#USA#England#France#HEC Paris#HULT Vancouver#Birthday Shenanigans 2024 Edition
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Article: Classical music helps with concentration and creativity
Me, the moment Mahler comes to my playlist:
#now i understand Captain Hult#like Mahler is everything#i spent like 30 minutes talking about Mahler during my music exam#even tho my teacher asked for stravinsky#stravisky petruska is good shit tho#even the sacre du printemps is chef kiss#now i'l get back to drawing#jay is annoying
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A re-draw of an old rp oc :)
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𝕻𝖑𝖊𝖆𝖘𝖊 𝖑𝖊𝖙 𝖒𝖊 𝖈𝖔𝖒𝖊 𝖍𝖔𝖒𝖊 𝖜𝖎𝖙𝖍 𝖞𝖔𝖚!
Pairing: ghouls & a baby ghoul, lowkey sodia, Swiss is so dad
Summary: after a great show, the ghouls make a haunting discovery
A/N: I told my fiancé I was pregnant during Mary on a cross and he flipped, also was bawling tears when they left the stage!! So here is a comfort thing I wrote to distract me from the concert blues.
Swiss yawned and stretched his back, he walked down the ramp from the once shiny and lit up stage.
“I could use a nap.” He said groggy, his vocal cords holding and letting go of his voice.
“Im so hungry.” Cumulus whined, following the ghoul as she fumbled with the button that kept her uniform closed around her neck.
“Im damn thirsty.” Mountain said, slouched over as he grew more and more exhausted. He felt his arms limp, and his ankle hurt.
“That was a great show!” Sodo said, rolling into the ghoulish pack with a confident smile. “I think each time we play here, I wanna come back.” He added, his eyes lit a flame.
“Don’t get me wrong, I love Nashville, but sometimes all of the noise from broad street is too loud.” Aurora said, catching up with them as her and rain covered their sensitive ears.
Rain winced in agreement as he hung with Aurora, phantom and cirrus.
“Wait.” Swiss said, his lead off the line coming to a hult as they approached the dressing room hall. “Do you guys hear that?”
“What is it now? It’s probably them blasting Johnny cash or something down the street.” Aurora rolled her eyes, but she quickly turned to Swiss as she heard the noise too.
“No. No no, that’s not music. That’s a whimper.” Swiss said, investigating with his pointed ears and pin point eye sight.
“Hm? It’s probably the meet and greet.” Mountain replied, looking at Swiss.
“No, that was after their set.” Swiss walked towards a corner of the venue, he came to a tall black curtain and hesitantly pulled it back.
“Uh-“ Swiss was at a loss of words as he saw what muffled crying was behind the curtain.
The rest of the ghouls followed in curiosity, only to be the same as Swiss with their jaws low and eyes wide.
“Uhm…how.” Cumulus tried to reason, as she looked at the frail kit curled up into his knees with hot wet streaks running down their cheeks.
“I’ll….I’ll get papa.” Cirrus volunteered and ran off as the rest of the ghouls ushered the kit to the dressing room.
“Are you alright? How did you get here?” Swiss asked, setting them into the vanity and kneeling down to seem less threatening in size. His eyes soft and his hair damp in sweat, ��can you understand me?”
“What do you last remember?” Rain joined in before the door slammed open to reveal a confused papa.
“What? What’s going on?? What’s this about?” Papa copia pushed through the crowd of ghoul frustratingly.
He came to a point of no return when he was met eye to eye with little ghoul.
He had only been in a baggy tour shirt, the one with papas face menacingly staring at the earth as lightning struck the cities they played at. It covered the ghoul like a dress, and he had dark fuzzy black hair and pointy ears. His claws were so sharp they dug into the metal vanity and left marks.
“Oh dear.” Copia sighed, his tense position lessened as he kneeled down with Swiss. “You aren’t supposed to be here, are you.”
The little ghoul stared at him, his eyes unable to close and reopen as he sat so still you would think he was a statue.
Copia brought a hand to his head, but he heard a loud hiss and a sharp sensation at his hand as he noticed the leather of his glove clean slit like a fine blade. Copia looked at his eyes, slit pupils, wide eyes, long eye lashes, and he felt blood drip from his hand.
“Oh this just won’t do now will it?” Copia muttered, looking at his hand, “seems to be he was summoned.”
Sodo rushed to papas bloody hand, he held it and looked at him with concern, “Cardi, your hand.” He worried.
“Don’t worry about me, what matters is how and who summoned this poor bambino.” Copia softly smiled at the fire ghoul.
“Do you think…mm no.” Aurora held her chin, as so did rain and Swiss.
“The perpetrator knew it happened, they left him and clothed.” Copia took his glove off and pressed on his growing wound as sodo held his arm carefully.
“Do you, do you have a home little one?” Copia asked, bravely kneeling to the child again.
The kiddo looked him in the eyes as his chest heaved, “papa.” The kit whispered.
“Eh, yes I am papa.” Copia pointed at his chest, “you?” He then pointed to the kit.
The child’s eyes watched copias carefully, “star.” He slithered his name past his fangs.
“Home?” Copia asked, planting his knees on the dressing room floor.
“Dark, red…hot.” The ghoul frowned, “cold.”
“You want to go home?” Copia asked, “go home?”
The kit nodded eagerly.
“Alright, we will need to send him back to the pit.” Copia stood up and sighed.
The ghouls groaned in unison, “no!”
Copia looked around confused, “well what do you suggest we do then Hm?”
The ghouls looked at each other and then at papa, “take him home?” They proposed.
Copia was speechless, “take home a kit??? Mo- sister would kill me!”
Swiss took the kit and held him in his arms as he giggled at being thrown up so high, “we can teach him our ways.” Swiss smiled.
“Wha-“ copia looked at the other ghouls for answers before taking a moment of silence, “no.”
Swiss’s eyebrows furrowed, “what do you mean, no?” He bit.
“His home is In the pit!” Copia exclaimed.
The kit frowned at the loud noises, “home.” He muttered as he held tight to Swiss’s vest.
“Home.” He muffled again against his shoulder, “Swiss.”
The rest of the ghouls looked at papa with a silent smirk.
Papa looked around the ghouls, huffed, and looked at Swiss as he smiled in victory.
“Home it is.”
#serene sun nocontext#the band ghost#ghost band#the band ghost x reader#serene sun writes#nameless ghouls x reader#nameless ghouls#ghost band fic#swiss ghoul x reader#rain ghoul x reader#cirrus x reader#cumulus x reader#mountain x reader#papa c x reader#papa emeritus iv x reader
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Devils Wags
Nathan Bastian - Jess Macdonald (gf)
Jesper Bratt - Nicole Laud (Fiancée)
Paul Cotter - Caylie McCall (gf)
Erik Haula - Kristen Haula (wife)
Nico Hischier - Single
Jack Hughes - Sammy Marcus (gf)
Curtis Lazar - Reanne Lazar (wife)
Kurtis Macdermid - Single?
Timo Meier - Single
Dawson Mercer - Arielle Desjardins (gf)
Stefan Noesen - Aly Noesen (wife)
Ondrej Palat - Barbora Palat (wife)
Tomas Tatar - Veronicka Vevuska (gf)
Seamus Casey- Riley Hult (gf)
Brenden Dillon - Emma Dillon (wife)
Dougie Hamilton - Bree Kleintop (Fiancée)
Santeri Hatakka - Sini Leppanen (Fiancée)
Luke Hughes - Single
Johnny Kovacevic - Mady Schotchenko (gf)
Simon Nemec - Anna Krajciursiny (gf)
Brett Pesce - Amy Pesce (wife)
Jonas Siegenthaler - Nola (gf)
Jake Allen - Shannon Allen (wife)
Jacob Markstrom - Amanda Markstrom (wife)
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santa/hultsy + contract
Shawn had expected it, anticipated it even. But when the news dropped, it still felt like the breath was knocked out of him. He stared at the instagram post, only days after Mitch's now former team, the HKM Zvolen, announced that they wouldn't extend his contract. Now he was staring at a different post on the social media app, the familiar shades of orange, black and petrol blurring in front of his eyes as he tried to process that his boyfriend wouldn't live 462 kilometers away, but instead something entirely closer, like four kilometers. He blindly reached for the edge of his kitchen table, sinking down on a nearby chair. After a year of uncertainty and endless up's and down's, it was finally over now.
Shawn's phone pinged again with a new notification, startling him out of his stupor. He snorted after he read the message, shaking his head fondly.
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You think Lebler will try to flatten me into a pancake again or am I safe to step on the ice with you?
#lmao#i honestly wasn't sure if i should make this sad or not#but#i'm weak so soft and mushy it is#also i'm sorry brian but the crimes against mitch will stay in my head forever#mitch hults#shawn st-amant#hrpf#My writing
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Confession: i recently purchased skyrim for the first time at 21 years of age and have not been able to do anything else. i literally think about it every day. it's so fucking fun. as someone who's very specific with the games they like this is like hitting a vein of gold the size of russia. i am so happy. i am the head of the thieves' guild. im a nightingale. i killed the emperor. i give money to the poor. i chop wood for Hulda. i kill bandits without a second thought. every Hold trusts me unconditionally. i'm a thane to 4 different cities. i don't know anything about the war. where is the hult of mehrunes razor. i need to forge a deed. i cant wait to get up tomorrow and play more skyrim. help me
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Please, please share this. My friend is a disabled trans man who is struggling heavily with finances. He currently takes care of his mom, but recently their car broke down and they need money for repairs. This is their ONLY form of transportation. ANYTHING would be appreciated.
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the Winter Road
it is early January of 2024 and I am about to return to the road with my friends Welcome to Night Vale, performing the live soundtrack for our new touring episode "The Attic"
Jan 9 - Austin - The Paramount
Jan 11 - Tucson - The Rialto
Jan 12 - LA - The Regent
Jan 13 - SF - The Castro
Jan 14 - Sacramento - The Sofia
Jan 17 - Eugene - The Hult Center
Jan 18 - Portland - Revolution Hall
Jan 19 - Seattle - The Neptune (2 shows)
Danny Schmidt (the Weather from episodes 8, 51, 131, and 166) is our musical guest on this leg.
I hope to see you out there! If you have any questions about this tour, our live shows in general, or life on the road with WTNV please feel free to ask!
#wtnv#wtnv live#wtnv live show#welcome to night vale#night vale#night vale presents#austin texas#tuscon#los angeles#san francisco#sacramento#eugene oregon#portland#seattle#fiction podcast#audio fiction#live audio fiction
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I need the funniest thing Yua ever does is to be her looking upon Gai and going ‘ahhh, Mifune 2.0 with his energy notched ip to 100 :)’
And since Kakashi is Yua 2.0 plus a dash of DORK she just assumes Kakashi and Gai will have a sibling bond just like her and Mifune did
And then Kakashi informs her one day age 32 that he’s going out on a date with Gai and her brain just comes crashing to a hult because what do you Mean you’re dating Gai!?’
She’s not ok
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