#a century ago

[corallapis]

“Confidences,” Lewis Baumer for The Tatler, 12 September 1923

[macksartblock]

Anyway really enjoying the underworld saga

[0039pf-third-blog-hooray]

[ooliecat]

the cake was a lie

[nashvillethotchicken]

I stand with Louis no matter what. If either lestat or armand did that shit to me and people talked about me the way they talk about louis on here and on twitter you're gonna see me in history books

[dipdoodlesamuel]

Months later, and this is still my favorite frame ever

[opera-ghost]

the managers' plotline: we need a safety pin to solve the mystery of how the opera ghost keeps stealing our money!

christine's plotline:

[boycritter]

need to kiss a faggot .for my health

[captainrufflebanger]

In 4 years of drawing digitally, I have yet to ever be on-time with holiday art BUT NO MATTER! HALLOWEEN IS ETERNAL!!! And evil queens dressing as evil queens is also eternal 💅

[lscullzthegreat]

How I imagine it went when Maedhros found out about the ✨Lúthien incident✨

Celegorm: SOOOOO bad news Thingol hates us more than before

Maedhros: What? Why, what did you do?

Curufin: what makes this instantly our fault?

Maedhros: Your names are Bad Tempered and Dad Jr. respectively, YOU flew off the handle and in true dad fashion YOU made the situation worse.

C&C: …

Mae: so I’ll ask one more time What. Did. You. Do.

Curufin: we maybe tried to kidnap his demigod of a daughter

Celegorm: in an attempt to get her to marry me

Maedhros: YOU DID WHAT?!?!

Celegorm: but Nelyo, she took my dog!

Curufin: and her boyfriend stole my knife!

Maedhros: THOSE ARE THE LEAST OF MY WORRIES RN. GO TO YOUR ROOMS

Celegorm: we don’t live here?

Curufin: we’re adults?

Maedhros: ROOMS. GO. NOW.

[corallapis]

Henry ‘Chips’ Channon: The Diaries (Vol. 1), 1918-38, entry for 12th September 1923

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Wednesday 12th September

We play golf all day and occasionally motor to North Berwick or Edinburgh. Lord Balfour and others come to luncheon. Lady Curzon ever the divine of hostesses has brough her milieu with her and this is a very sophisticated Scotch life. She leaves us sometimes to motor to Dalmeny to take tea with Lord Rosebery,¹ who she says is still seductive and gallant. When Irene Curzon arrived a few nights ago I dressed as an Oxford don and quite mystified her with sneezing and philosophical platitudes at dinner and abominable bridge after. She thought she had never met such a bore . . . .

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Archibald Philip Primrose (1847-1929) succeeded his grandfather in 1868 as 5th Earl of Rosebery, was created Earl of Midlothian in 1911, and was Prime Minister of the United Kingdom from 1894 to 1895.

[chiropteracupola]

asparagus seller flirting with the merchant’s wife

[after pieter de hooch’s 'the asparagus vendor,’ c. 1675-1680]

[surreal-duck]

es rarepair week 2024 day 1 | AU/future

lil ghostic au of mine!!! yuzuru and the rest of fine are long since trapped souls in an abandoned mansion of which rst come across while looking for shelter during a storm :] it doesnt um. particularly end well

[agenericplaceholdername]

It seemed like the writers were being intentionally vague about why Egalt hated humans -- "that time" is referenced as what caused Egalt's disdain for them, but what "that time" was is never elaborated on. I assumed that this was to avoid spoiling something but after seeing these tweets:

it seems like there's not gonna be an in-show explanation, otherwise Doc would (probably) have answered "No Spoilers." Still technically possible we get something, but it seems more likely that somebody (or multiple people) was just mean and they will remain unnamed.

[mosskite]

hunters

[puppetmaster13u]

Prompt 130

So. Danny, Ellie and Jazz are definitely Not on the run. They’re definitely not. They’re definitely not huddled up in an abandoned corner of Gotham being kept warm and guarded by Fright Knight, who has definitely not let his whole humanoid shape disappear into a more amorphous one of Fear and Shadow and Flame to keep everyone away. 

They’re definitely not alone now, their parents definitely aren’t dead now. They’re definitely not stitching up Danny or stabilizing Ellie. They’re not making a sling for Jazz’s broken arm and crying as the ghost of Autumn tries to soothe his ghostlings wards.