#luciano michelini

[imsorryandthankyou]

So, I did a thing.

I love this show a lot, and this video was really fun to make. Crack videos always are, and yes, I know, I'm going to hell for that last one, but I couldn't help myself, LOL.

[starrybluez]

mutuals to frolic through a flower field with?

I see the word "frolic" and all I can think of is this

Seriously speaking, I'm not sure that most of them would want to frolic, but perhaps one or two of them would in a strictly platonic way, of course. I know I'm not much of a frolic since the old joints only allow so much these days, so maybe just a stroll...

[yeetmeoutthewindowdaddy]

Halsin can't catch a break

I keep thinking about how Halsin is the only one in my camp that has his shit together.

Of the Tadfools my Tav is the one who has her shit the most together, and yet she's still a fucking mess.

Halsin (partial) POV crack fic thing under the cut.

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Halsin was rescued from the goblin camp by my Tav.

He must've been in awe, this stranger took down an entire goblin camp to rescue him?

Tav has a ticking ilithid time bomb in her head, and yet she chose to help the tieflings, resuce him, and save the Grove.

Tav must be a true altruist.

And then he finds out that Tav stopped Kagha from killing a child and completing the sealing ritual. Tav has saved the tieflings and given them, and subsequently him, hope.

Tav has made the impossible, possible.

Tav has given him the perfect excuse opportunity to step down as archdruid and leave the grove.

He knows that Tav and co. can help him free Thaniel and lift the Shadow Curse.

Sure— most of Tav's party members are strange and off-putting, but he's not one to judge books by their covers. The fact that Tav can get such vastly different people to effectively work together speaks volumes about Tav's leadership skills.

He must've been so relieved. He wouldn't have to be the competent, composed, leader if he joined Tav's camp. He could solely focus on the Shadow curse and Thaniel — because Tav obviously has her shit together.

The first day of travel after the tiefling party is a bit rocky, which Halsin attributes to everyone being hung over.

And then he finds out that:

Shadowheart is a worshipper of Shar.

Lae'zel hates Shadowheart as much as Shadowheart hates her.

Lae'zel and Shadowheart have tried to kill eachother.

Lae'zel sharpens her blades whenever she can, for as long as she can. (I swear that fucking noise is what drove my durge to kill the bard.)

Gale has an unstable bomb in his chest that is no longer responding to treatment.

(He already knew Wyll had been turned into a devil by Mizora because he valiantly refused to kill Karlach. What he didn't know is that) Wyll has a concerning relationship with alcohol.

No one can touch Karlach because she'll accidentally set them on fire.

Astarion is a vampire.

To say he's a bit concerned would probably be an understatement. But Tav has done well in keeping her companions from killing eachother, so it's fine. This is fine.

And then he opens the communal camp chest.

There is a corpse in the chest.

No, there are corpses, plural, in the chest.

Humanoids, goblinoids, animals.

Are these the bodies of those Astarion has killed to feed from? Is this a Shar thing? A gith thing?

Why are they in the camp chest?

Why would they keep them!?

Why would they keep them in the camp chest!?

Halsin asks Tav about the dead bodies.

"Oh, those are my trophies." she cheerfully tells him. (Note: this wasn't a durge run, it was a "normal" Tav run.)

Halsin simultaneously realizes several things:

Everyone in this camp is insane.

These are the people he's counting on to aid him in his quest to save Thaniel and lift the Shadow curse.

None of them have their shit together. Except him.

Traveling with the Tadfools is more going to be more stressful than leading the Grove was.

Poor Halsin can't catch a break.

[sirompp]

guys i was trying to record a powerpoint presentation and now its stuck on a black screen. help.

[determinate-negation]

[gunnrblze]

Plexiglass person back

The Rorke Ghostbusters song got me thinking, what meme songs would the ghosties be?

Kick is giving me some Shooting Stars by Bag Raiders vibes

Anyways, remember to eat, sleep, and hydrate! Plexiglass person out ✌️

Plexiglass person, my beloved! Thanks for the reminder my dear ≧◡≦ you are totally right about Kick, these are what I think the other boys would be

Hesh- Monkeys Spinning Monkeys by Kevin MacLeod (if someone took gameplay footage of him running around, put it on 2x speed, this is what would play in the background)

Logan- Nyan Cat Theme by Digidudes (he and Hesh def watched stupid YouTube compilation vids with this song as kids, and it spoke to Logan I fear)

Elias- Mission: Impossible Theme by Micheal Giacchino (don’t even need to say anything I think, speaks for itself for some reason💀)

Merrick- Pink Panther Theme by Henry Mancini (no explanation just vibes, type of mf to tip toe around and rub his hands together mysteriously LMAO)

Keegan- The X Files Theme by John Beal (sometimes in the game his eyes look empty, no thoughts, and this seems to embody that to me)

Kick- Shooting Stars by Bag Raiders (totally him lol)

Rorke- Ghostbusters by Ray Parker Jr. (as referenced in this post lmao)

Ajax- Frolic by Luciano Michelini (the shi that played in his head when Rorke captured him and tried to make him sell out the rest of the ghosts)

This was soooo fucking funny to think about lol

[patemi-pk]

I regret the recent opportunity I missed to ask a question to Fabio Michelini about what I call the 90s revival era.

In the 1990s Michelini found himself at the helm of a sequence of unrelated stories, which functioned as revivals of important Topolino sagas, working with the original artists connected with those stories:

Topolino e la bella addormentata nel cosmo (Saga di Ghiaccio saga feat. Massimo De Vita);

Zio Paperone e il deposito gommoso (Little Gum saga feat. Giulio Chierchini);

Zio Paperone e la minaccia spaziale (OK Quack saga feat. Giorgio Cavazzano);

Paperinik e il ritorno a Villa Rosa (Classic Duck Avenger saga feat. Giovan Battista Carpi);

Pippo Halloween (Goofy & Hazel saga feat. Luciano Bottaro).

Two revivals feat. the original artists may be a coincidence, 5 in a decade seem like a project. Was it a project to boost the saga appeal of Topolino and reclaim those characters for a new generation of readers, providing engagement for the earlier readers? Was it an actual project or one story came off well, so other followed? Were these stories asked by the editorial direction he was tasked to pursue or they were his own ideas? How came he to be the 90s man of revivals?

[tedtrentconspiracy]

mark my words if t*dbecca happens I will edit together every single time the cast and crew called it pedestrian or boring or offensive to women etc etc and set the finale kiss to the curb your enthusiasm music

[mafaldaknows]

Why the fuck you all have to constantly deny the chemistry between Timmy and Russell even if you haven't seen the movie? Why the fuck do you have to stand here every day to putting down a work that two actors who admire each other have done when out of here so many people who have seen the film are praising them and how they are together? What's your problem? In what world do you think Timmy can only have one person that he worked well with and everything else sucks or doesn't deserve praise? Can you go beyond the ship for a fucking second and be objective? Just for once? You all are acting pathetic.

Hello, Anon:

I know that I say this a lot, but are you lost, Darling? You seem to have mistaken me for someone who:

Cares what you think

Publicly expressed the opinion that Timothée Chalamet and Taylor Russell lack chemistry when I haven’t even seen the movie yet

Contrary to what you might believe about me, I don’t automatically assume anything about anything. I do my level best to consider the facts in front of me before I form an objective opinion. While I might enjoy hypothesizing along with my fellow shippers for fun, because that’s still a thing that I enjoy, I also still stand by the assertion that “I know nothing, Oliver”, and therefore prefer not to speak in all-or-nothing absolutes, even within the sacred spaces of the Charmiesphere.

I have not publicly disparaged anything about Bones and All (2022) except to ponder why Timmy’s pants were hemmed about an inch too short at the London premiere, because that’s really the only thing I can comment on with any kind of authority, as a professional costumer/seamstress/dresser/stylist. I will give you the benefit of the doubt and assume that you might’ve mistaken me for someone else within this fandom.

I’ve traveled to a new city every week for the last few weeks now, and have had little time to keep track of everything that’s going on. I’m out living my best life, and so should you, Anon. Life is far too short to spend fretting over other people’s opinions about things that should be of no interest to you.

FWIW, I arrived in NYC this Tuesday in time to stand in line for standby tickets for Bones and All (2022) at Lincoln Center but instead chose to take a postprandial stroll through Central Park West with my beloved, to people-watch and enjoy the sunset, in the greatest city in the world. Because life is short, the sunset was spectacular, and we’ll never experience that beautiful moment together ever again.

📸: @mafaldaknows

After an inexplicably out-of-place gondola, complete with fully-outfitted gondolier, appeared out of nowhere on the lake, we stumbled upon some random guy who rolled up his Adidas track pants to fish for change in the fountain.

The signs of my favorite ship are always there, even when I’m not looking for them. The Universe winks. And has a sense of humor, too.

📸: @mafaldaknows

I’m not entirely sure why other people’s objectivity regarding the chemistry between these two obviously talented costars should matter so much to you. Why insist on this absolute validation from someone you don’t even like?

Isn’t it enough to know that you yourself enjoy them together, in what I assume is yet another impeccable movie by the inordinately masterful and talented Luca Guadagnino? You can enjoy whatever you enjoy without anyone else’s approval, which I shouldn’t even have to say to you, especially if you’re a grown adult.

While this answer probably does not address your rant questions, I’m not entirely sure why you think that I’m somehow obligated to do so in the first place, in this space, the content of which is wholly controlled by me, and only me. If you do not enjoy the content that I provide in this space, I invite you to kindly please block me so that you are guaranteed never to see anything I post ever again.

Thanks for your comments. 🗺🙃🤷🏻‍♀️🎪🤹‍♀️

[farmlesbians]

Frolic - Luciano Michelini

anon me a song that matches my tumblr vibe

[cyarskaren52]

I’ll take Poorly aged tweets for two hundred Alex

[thatdykepunkslut]

you posted White Harrowhark, reverb fart and "frolic" by luciano michelini

I saw a bleeding woman and had a moment of weakness. Honestly without the quote I would not have registered that as harrow at all it just reminded me of my roommate's art style so much

[eepy-pleepy]

Alexa stop playing 'Now We Are Free' by Hans Zimmer

Alexa play 'Frolic' by Luciano Michelini

[l0veisadoingword]

Need fic where john finds out hes in love with sherlock and hes agonizing about it for weeks, and he keeps thinking sherlock deduced it. And the whole time sherlocks just giving him big doe eyes🥺🥺🥺 but its from johns pov so he has no idea. Then he gets into an emotional conversation with someone, maybe when he picking up rosie from mrs H's or spilling his guts with greg at the bar. And at first he doesnt want to say, so its all long and drawn out, but when he finally spits it out the other person gives him the most long suffering glare and its the prose equivalent of the curb your enthusiasm theme.

[pepperwaldo]

[five-by-five]

there's construction workers who have to go thru my apartment to my balcony all day. one of them is a guy who played second row on the rugby team i played forward in for a bit last year. i was stealth all the way through until one of the backs fucking clocked me bc i refused to do the whole shower ritual with them for obvious reasons, and subsequently he half outed me to the team thru speculations. and i wasn't gonna stick around to see that shit play out so i quit rugby over it all together bc no other teams around. womp womp. anyway, pretty sure the second row dude recognised me when i opened the door. allow me to soundtrack the exact emotion i felt: