#and then I got sick and NOPE

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[wikiangela]

wip wednesday

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made a bit of progress on the sick fic so here it is🤷

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“Maybe we should get you to a doctor.” Buck muses, wrapping the blanket over Eddie’s shoulders.

“I don’t need- I just closed my eyes for a second. I’m fine.” he grumbles, fumbling with the blanket too long to want to actually throw it off, but he does in the end – he’s cold and refuses to admit it, and he’d rather sit here and pretend he’s fine. He’s impossible.

“Eddie, that cough did not sound fine.” he points out. 

“Buck-” he sneezes, and then wraps the sleeves of his hoodie over his palms. Buck raises his eyebrow, and Eddie pointedly avoids his eyes, as he not-so-discreetly wipes his nose with a sleeve. 

“I bought tissues.” Buck reaches for the bag and digs out a box, then tries to give it to Eddie, who, instead of taking it, just levels him with a stare, as he sniffles loudly, and swipes a sleeve under his nose again. “Seriously? You’re gonna be gross and disgusting just to prove you’re not sick?” That’s a new level of stubborn Buck hasn’t seen from Eddie yet. He can’t believe this is the man his heart decided it wants. And that even while sick and gross and stubborn and ridiculous, a part of Buck is still endeared by him.

“I’m not.” Eddie insists, sounding so congested Buck swears he can feel it in his own sinuses. “Let me just finish my coffee, and then I-” another sneeze. “Have so much to do today.” he finishes, but at least this time he reaches for the tissues, looking anywhere but at Buck, cheeks red.

“Yeah, no, all you’re gonna do today is rest and take some medicine.” Buck says decisively, then takes the bag in his hand, and slowly starts walking to the kitchen. “Get comfortable, and I’ll just put this all away and be right back. I bought meds, tissues, and something to cook you some soup-” he starts listing off, getting louder the further he gets. “Oh, and stopped by the farmer’s market to get honey. Did you know that honey has antioxidant and antibacterial properties?” he asks excitedly, ready to tell Eddie every single thing he found in his quick research. Buck learned a long time ago that with Eddie he doesn’t need to hold back and can rant and ramble all he wants, and Eddie is happy to listen to him.

“Yeah?” Eddie yells back, voice hoarse and strained. Buck can hear the couch shift as Eddie gets comfortable, maybe even finally lays down. He knows Eddie won’t just give in and admit he’s sick, but this is a start. “Why don’t you tell me all about it?” he sounds genuinely interested, though also really tired. 

“I will, just a sec! I’ll make you some tea with lemon and honey, how’s that sound?” he asks, and gets a grunt in response, though he’s not sure if that’s an answer, or if Eddie’s just trying to suppress a cough in an attempt to hide that he’s sick, as if Buck didn’t already know. He chuckles to himself. He really has his work cut out for him today.

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[1moreoffkeyanthem]

after watching your most recent post (which I love by the way you are SO talented!!)

I’ve been sucked into a hypothetical South Park musical au where they’re all apart of a musical they’re performing at school

I was wondering if you have any headcanons on who would go into each department (actors, dancers, backstage, costume, art/prop and backdrop making, etc.)

BRO the way I’ve been unconsciously waiting for this! I’m a film actor, majored in filmmaking and photography in college, deadass went to school to be a cam op before turning to acting. But in high school I WAS a theatre kid. And yes I have so hcs on that.

So yes what immediately comes to mind are both Bellwether’s “There’s a Reason Intimacy Is In A Fight Call” and “Acting On Impulse”. I ADORE Kenny as the set designer and Wendy as stage manager. Film wise I see Wendy as a 1st AD, easy. She IS the head bitch in charge and I have so much respect for the AD’s I’ve worked for. That is NOT an easy job.

Yeah a lot of the influence here is coming from those fics, but theatre wise i definitely see Bebe on costumes/props. Wendy as stage manager, Cartman as FOH and venue manager, Kenny as set designer and builder, Stan helping with that but also our leading man. Kyle either acting or handling lighting design. Butters is the choreographer. Craig I’d like to see directing, Tweek on sound design. Now granted, it’s been probably 7 years since I’ve done a stage production. I did not do theatre in college, and I do admit to having a good deal of trauma from high school theatre. In fact, I HATED musicals for a long time after that. Hadestown and The Lightning Thief were the musicals that got me to love them again. What can I say, I’m a hoe for Greek Mythology.

So yeah Hadestown is my favorite musical no question. Despite the fact that I’m a 25 year old woman my ULTIMATE goal roles are Mr Hermes, Hades, and Orpheus. Les Mis is another fave and I would HAPPILY play Javert. Phantom Of The Opera, give me Phantom, or Raul, no question there. I’m not a soprano, although I would DIE to wear Christine’s costumes. And I’ll be so fr, I used to be a much better singer in general. Depression, EDs, smoking, kinda killed that. But I’m singing again. I’d LOVE to work on a movie musical. At this moment my job is recovering from anorexia, and I’ve been focused on that for the past two months or so, but once I’m more steady, I’m SO going back to auditioning, because dude I fucking LOVE acting. I love telling people’s stories. I love telling stories in general and that’s why I write.

Thank you, SO MUCH for this ask

[insipid-drivel]

Behold: This spoiled-ass bird

He naps in the birdseed until I start to refill the pan he's sleeping in. I was worried when I first noticed him, so I've already had a specialist come out to look - she's a neighbor and could easily walk over and see him herself, so I never had to stress him by trying to trap him. All she had to say was that he's very young lesser goldfinch (he's still shedding his baby nestling down in some spots) and probably has spent his entire short life watching me refill the feeders, while using the path from the thicket to the seed pans as practice as he continues to get better at flying longer distances. The gunk in his mouth in the picture is literally just millet he'd been snacking on in the middle of getting this picture. His beak is otherwise always very healthy-looking with no strange buildup or signs of damage.

Since he's always skrunkly and has the brass balls of an ancient fey, I have dubbed him... Skrunklestiltskin.

[dawdlecentric]

With PMMM resurfacing because of the new movie trailer, it gives me an excuse to post this madohomu sketch I did earlier this year, which is funny cuz I watched madomagi 2 years ago and this is actually my first time trying to draw them (and I only got the inspiration to draw them cuz I rewatched the show with my brother which is an awesome experience XD)

[roman-sunshine]

Me: yeah I'm a pretty chill person overall.

Me when a restaurant doesn't list all the stuff they put on a burger and I end up vomiting and nauseous for the next 36 hours:

[neverendingford]

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[databent]

i really thought i was getting better. i see now that that was stupid of me

[antisocialgaycat]

i love being sick its my most favouritest thing ever (kill me now)

[marklikely]

i cannot keep fucking doing this i thought this grief thing was supposed to get easier

[cosmogenous]

don't purposely fixate on shit that upset you

[just-some-guy-joust]

hey, as a chronically ill person, i am not comfortable with submissions of characters who are doomed specifically because of their chronic illness. i and other chronically ill people are not doomed. we are not a tragedy. it is really really fucking unfortunate that we're treated like we are. if you are submitting a character specifically because they died because of their chronic illness, please don't actually. we are more than just the fact that we're going to die.

[medieval-canadian]

welp, i tested positive for covid this morning, lmao. i had to cancel class tomorrow.

hopefully i can gather the energy to record a little lecture or something so that students get some of the background they're hoping for (basically this week was the "how to read middle english" primer/refresher course). overall it's fairly mild, so as long as i don't have a fever on friday, i'm going to go to class (masked, of course) and we can talk about the poems i'm having them read. i'm gonna struggle to be heard through the mask, but alas. we'll have to make do.

other than that, i have two students from my summer course who didn't submit their work by the extended deadline (last friday), which was the very last day i'm technically allowed to accept late work. one of them might?? maybe???? be submitting something by tonight?? she emailed at like 3 in the morning on saturday asking for a couple of extra days. i answered yesterday telling her that if she got something to me by 10pm tonight, then i would make it work (grades are due tomorrow lol), but if not, then she would have to file a petition for a term work extension with the registrar. the other one is... i think?? in the process of submitting such a petition.

i'm just here sitting on my couch surrounded by tissues and trying to get some of my shit together, lol.

[gulagorkestar]

the month ive been at this university has really made me confront the fact that it really is the people who are the most bourgeoisie who hate the bourgeoisie the most. like foucault is the archetype for this but reading kropotkin's speech at his trial in 1883 and then seeing his father was a royal officer who owned serfs in multiple provinces, descended from a grand princess, his mother was the daughter of an extremely prominent general and descendant of multiple noble families. and then u try to get to your bus stop and the guy with a vivienne westwood necklace and designer sweater from the revolutionary communist party is trying to get u to scan a qr code from his iphone 15 or whichever it is now to donate For The Cause. i never really fully understood why it's the raised catholic, wealthy, etc. people who hate the catholic, wealthy, etc. people so much but i suppose it is some mentality where you were raised so well behaved and privileged that it's the first instinct to rebel against it. and obviously like if you're recognising you come from an incredibly wealthy background and are using said wealth and said circumstances to advance your cause whatever it may be then have at it obviously but so many of these types (foucault ..... side eye....) try their best to hide it and never mention it

[sleepy-crocuta]

twrptwt has once again reminded me why I never use Twitter.