#When the Music's Over

[closetofcuriosities]

The Doors - AOP Tee

[mtvscreengrabs]

When The Music's Over - The Doors (Live at the Hollywood Bowl, 1968)

[handwerkstatt]

The Doors - When the Music's Over (with Lyrics)

[foolforshera]

Here's a new fic! It's called What Comes After Stay? and this was an interesting one. I started writing it last night, just intending to do a few paragraphs and then make some notes but then I ended up writing the whole six thousand word thing in one roughly three and a half hour sprint. It's the first in a series called When the Music's Over. What can you expect? Angst. Well, here we go. I hope you enjoy it.

*****

“Don’t you get it!? I love you! I always have! So please, just this once, stay!”

The words still echoed in Catra’s ears. So did the next.

“You love me?”

She knew when Adora spoke those words originally, they were spoken full of unrealized hope. Now, ten years down the line sitting in a little half-buried home in the Kingdom of Snows, Catra heard them in her head as if they were disbelieving. She heard them spoken as they were the last time Adora had said them to her, the time just two days before she left for good.

Read the rest at AO3!

[tfc2211]

The Doors East Afton Farm Isle Of Wight, England Jim Morrison - Vocals Ray Manzarek - Keyboards Robby Krieger - Guitar John Densmore - Drums

[theperplexedpoet]

when the poem’s over

cancel my subscription couldn't get it right no path of redemption not to reach the light the house of detention doors are locked up tight soul gets half a mention not the half that might stave off the addiction of the plot and plight fades into a fiction and then out of sight when the poem's over when the light goes out will the pen find closure will there still be doubt will the days move slower what is that about when the poem's over and the light goes out cancel my subscription wasn't meant to be that path of redemption wasn't meant for me the house of detention they have heard my plea soul gets half a mention not much more to see stave off the addiction set the poet free fades into a fiction work of fantasy when the poem's over when the light goes out will the pen find closure will there still be doubt will the days move slower what is that about when the poem's over and the light goes out cancel my subscription couldn't get it right (6/28/23)

[onemorecupofcoffee]

when the music's over is truly a masterpiece. i really felt jim morrison when he said "shut up"

[closetofcuriosities]

Jim Morrison x Mosquitohead

[hinamie]

august

[jerreeeeeee]

you know how little kids like to interview people?

[jeena-says-hi]

Imagine the Batfam all goes to see Holy Musical B@man for a fun day out but this part happens:

Then Jason just starts sobbing

[foolforshera]

The last installment in When the Music's Over has been posted and is ready for reading!

*****

“Hey, Adora.” 

Two words. Two words and Adora felt a thrill run up her spine even while crushing anxiety was clutching at her chest. It’d been over a year since she’d seen Catra, over a year since they’d had a screaming fight that’d ended with Adora leaving their home, and over a year since Catra had up and disappeared, thinking Adora had left for good. Now, standing in her old room in Bright Moon, she was facing Catra again and she didn’t know what to say. 

Catra was freaking out just as bad. Glimmer had found her in the Kingdom of Snows where she’d been drinking herself into oblivion and talked her into coming back to Bright Moon to try and provide closure to the relationship. She’d been put up in a room on the other side of the castle but she’d gone back to the old room she used to share with Adora and had wandered into the walk-in closet to see what was still there. She’d figured she’d get plenty of warning before Glimmer brought Adora back from Mystacor. She’d been wrong. She’d heard the door to the room open, had gone out to see who was there and there had been Adora. 

Now the two stared at each other with unspoken words screaming between the two. Everything Adora ever wanted to say to Catra since she’d last seen her piled to the tip of her tongue and jumbled up, unable to get out. Catra felt like her mind was a perfect blank, words a foreign concept to her after speaking just a moment before. Again, it felt like an eternity before either spoke although it was less than a minute when Adora finally spoke up. 

Read the rest at AO3!

[eden-made-on-earth]

OMGGGGG

Will with Miller 🐶

[erabu-san]

He enjoys being called brother, but...

[This art has platonic intention. Please do not tag as ship thank you!]

A continue of this art I guess 🫣