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Vox wishes he had what Alastor and Lucifer have
#vox is heartbroken bless him#Lucifer has successfully got more of a reaction from alastor#after being around him for 10 mi#minutes#compared to vox#who hasn't stopped thinking about his nemesis alastor#for 7 YEARS#hazbin hotel#hazbin hotel vox#hazbin hotel alastor#hazbin hotel lucifer#Lucifer morningstar#alastir#alastor#vox#staticradio#radiostatic
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Once again I am thinking about how Javert should absolutely be included in the musical's finale. I know some smaller productions have done this, but the bigger ones need to step their game up. I mean, if goddamn Britain's Got Talent can get Javert singing in the finale, so should every other show, too!
Not having him there just goes so against the theme of redemption. Oh, Javert doesn't go heaven? I guess people can't change, after all. Oh, suicide is a sin that people go to hell for? Don't even get me started on that catholic garbage. By that logic, Valjean probably shouldn't be there, either...
It doesn't even have to be a big thing, just let my cringe blorbo sing the song in the background like the rest of the characters. He and Valjean could share a nod, a handshake, a hug, you name it!
Though actually, they should kiss. Who said that
#les mis#you know what let me expand on that kiss idea:#javert gets on the stage. no hat and no baton. he is dripping water everywhere like a wet dog#he walks to valjean at the middle of the stage#and with zero preamble and zero explanation they make out sloppy style for 10 seconds#then everyone goes back to singing like nothing happened#boomers are flabbergasted. gay people are delighted. world peace is achieved#someone tell this to stewart clarke. i think he'd do it#Javert#les miserables#Valvert#jean valjean
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Even his sheep be covered in moss
#listen is this even close to his vibe this season? no#did I see him cover that sheep in leaves and allow the spirit to guide me? yes#hermitcraft season 10#bdubbleo100#bdubs#mi amore#digital art#my art
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my drawingssss.... Last one is a fart trade bluh bluh
#homestuck#art#the felt#diamonds droog#aradia megido#crowbar 07#clover 04#eggs 12#biscuits 13#<--- i gues?#sawbuck 10#doze 02#hearts boxcars#ms. paint#spades slick#im gunna stop posting w bittt 🙂🙂#mi having a big exam welp
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Happy 11th anniversary to George Blagden's ?
Nobody has ever understood or developed on Grantaire's love of Enjolras in the same way, and I will never get over this cover.
He knew exactly what he was doing, and what he was going was channeling Grantaire completely.
#les miserables#les mis#?#george blagden#grantaire#exr#enjoltaire#enjolras#i will follow you into the dark#10 YEARS OF THE LEADER IN RED???#HOW IS THIS REAL???#GEORGE BLAGDEN#YOU WILL ALWAYS BE FAMOUS
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jsme v muzeu, kamarádka se kouká na pochybně provedenou dřevěnou sochu Josefa s Ježíškem, komentuje Josefův výraz: "On vypadá hrozně utrápeně."
muzejní pracovnice právě procházející kolem: "Však to dítě není jeho..."
#byl to perfektní komediální moment. cítil jsem se jako v sitcomu. ona to řekla hrozně nonšalantně. jakože podání 10/10#ovšem#nesouhlasím!!!#není to otčín ale otec co se činí!!!!!#(chápete jako ty I'm not a step dad but the dad that stepped up)#(ovšem teď jsem zjistil že to slovo není otčín ale otčím. tudíž jsem mírně nevzdělaný hlupáček a můj vtip nefunguje)#(já si fakt celoživotně myslel že to je otčín. protože. mi to dávalo smysl. asi jsem při občanské nauce nedávalo pozor)#česky#čumblr#obrození#mimo otce co se činí akceptuji jenom jiřího stracha a jeho interpretaci Boha/Marie/Josefa jako polyamorní rodiny v andělu páně 2#geniální a bude to žít navždy v mém srdci a mysli
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— "Maybe this ending isn't a bad thing for me after all."
冰雪谣 · Snowfall · 2024
#冰雪谣#snowfall#bing xue yao#cdramasource#dailyasiandramas#asiandramasource#chineseartistsinc#dramasource#chinesemedia#cdramanet#cdramagifs#cdramaedit#cdrama#chinese drama#*4#ep13#dong sicheng#winwin#situ weilian#shen zhiheng#gao weiguang#mi lan#ouyang nana#theres something very endearing about this scene vampy holding onto his two beloved in his arms helpless#(if we ignore what happened literally 10 seconds after this) its a real good cry#papa vampire with little red riding hood and little blue riding hood <- found family must have
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someone here on tumblr once said that modern AU Enjolras would 100% wear hawaiian shirts so I couldn't help myself
#les mis#les miserables#enjolras#les amis#les amis de l'abc#les mis fanart#enj is the type of guy that owns exactly one suit which he wears on every single formal occasion#while taire is the type that owns like 10 types of different suits but still chooses to wear sweatpants on weddings#both of them make courfeyrac cry with their fashion choices
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i know the whole point of this scene is that murder is bad but unfortunately this is the coolest anyone has ever been
#possibly my fav chapter tho the second i post this i will have thought of at least 10 more than could contend for that title#lm 4.12.8#les mis#les misérables#enjolras#le cabuc#les amis#the brick#mine
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i was very very high last night and i came up with this tattoo design that i may or may not get LOL
#if for any reason someone is interested in getting this done just dm me and maybe send me like 10 bucks im a broke af college student#seanposting#my art#les mis#les miserables#enjolras#les amis de l'abc#disco enjolras
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I've begun my running journey recently, and I've been having a fun time! Slowly improving my endurance with each run, and I'm trying my best to be more consistent. So far my longest runs have still been 10ks, but I want to slowly increase my distance. I'm still very very slow and mainly do a lot of run/walk interval running, but I've been enjoying the process.
#it me#running#comic#personal comic#sketches#i'm so very slow haha#my average pace for 6 miles is 11:43 min/mi haha#my goal is to eventually get my pace in the 9 min range since i want to run for longer amounts#doing a half marathon would be a dream or a 10 miler#also your girl got herself a running vest and some of those bone conducting headphones so i can listen to my music and zone out#honestly i love the run around miles 2-4 so far#hoping i get that range to go longer since it's really nice and i zone out during that time#i hate the first mile so much tho....
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help i’m going through it*
*listening to drink with me on repeat
#and also watching the enjoltaire 10 minute compilation#because of course#les mis#enjolras#grantaire
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I wrote a short fanfic based on this tumblr post discussing monarchy in The Hobbit! Because while LOTR takes place in a magical fairy tale world where monarchy can be good, it is funny to bring the logic of anti monarchical revolutions to middle earth.
The summary:
“It is simply the nature of all kings to kill, plunder, and hoard wealth— in the same way it is the nature of dragons,” Bilbo said.
Bilbo Baggins has lived all his life in The Shire, where leaders are democratically elected. He has never met a king before. Royal families have always been nothing more than characters in stories from far away.
But after meeting several haughty warlike kings on the Quest for Erebor, Bilbo finally realizes why the Shire has no monarchy — it is a ridiculous horrible form of government and no one with any hobbit-sense would ever agree to it.
Following the Battle of the Five Armies, Bilbo explains representational democracy to King Thorin Oakenshield. Overwhelmed by the hobbit’s wisdom, Thorin impulsively converts Erebor into a democratic republic and retires from public life.
But what will happen when Bilbo and Thorin’s actions set off a wave of anti-monarchical democratic revolutions across Middle Earth? Will they ever be allowed to live in peace?
(A book/movie fusion tragicomedy about the struggles of searching for an ending where “they all live happily ever after to the end of their days.”)
#the hobbit#lotr#lord of the rings#bagginshield#-dabs-#crack treated seriously#what spending 10 years in the Lotr AND les mis fandom does to a mf
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Two????
#ventus#roxas#xion#kh#kingdom hearts#mi arte#Drew this as fanart for a fic I collaborated with someone on here like 10 years ago???#as in I drew art based on their fic and made this additional one#it feels that long ago. I drew this with my first ever drawing tablet
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‘why are you digging?’ i don’t think you understand the mechanics of digging, actually. scrabbling for purchase against the dirt. cause it’s this or open air. i need to hold onto something.
i didn’t understand what it was like, when i saw you sway. you needed… something. you refused the wall, you refused to scrabble [like an animal]. you walked and held your head up high and if you ever stumbled only allowed yourself an extra second with your face against the [dirty] floor to recover.
anyway, that’s then. now i couldn’t watch if i tried, though i’m sure it’d be something new. you don’t dig but you let yourself lean against the wall, cause it’s not like there’s room for pretenses. you save your energy, trying to recoup someone (something? someone? some- fuck it, it doesn’t matter, right, right? ri) that cannot be. i, or maybe the proper term is he? no, i - am gone, except for this, this moment, this lapse, break in foundation, mistake in pattern, offcolor. explaining the unexplainable, or maybe it’s just not explainable in my words, or maybe the explanation is beyond all words. you know, i sit in my room (i’ve finally chased him off. i want him back, even though it’s been seconds or minutes or - time is beyond us all, you know? i want him back, something in me aches for him, and it isn’t something, it is everything except for the one fault left which says these things, which locks the door even if soul, all i could ever want, all i have ever wanted, everything and everything and - except for you. except for you. you could never be him. and i detest that and yet sometimes i am able to appreciate what you are. sometimes, sometimes, it’s all about sometimes, now). i sit in my room, and i wish i could see, so i could see what my hands look like against your throat, the purple - sharp, dangerous, though i’ve learned more ways to hurt (make anew, this is not hurting, this is not hurting you fool, Fool, this is making anew, this is supposed to be and always has been, this is holy, This Is -) than when i used them - nails, mine. mine? is my body mine still? no, because of the bruises on my neck and the lipstick on my cheek? no. no, because it was never mine.
language spotty and meandering and twisting, you know the center it careens towards right? i can’t find myself putting them in lines, the sentences, the words, ‘identity’, cause i know none of my words could matter so much as my actions, so much as the dirt under my nails, digging, digging my grave cause i know this is my grave. you think i don’t know? do you? (who are you. tell me. what do you think i am.) (i could never have so much presumption as to name myself. i don’t know, I DON’T KNOW ANYMORE, TELL ME! I NEED TO BE TOLD! and i have been told and i’m sure he’s right, just except for how i’m oh-so-sure he’s wrong and i need to run into your room and lock the door.) regardless. i know. regardless of whether it’s right or not i know. i don’t know what scares me more, the lapse, the fault, or everything surrounding it. this is right, except for how wrong it is, how wrong it is to indulge in something other than Him. i was always meant to be hollow. i can’t believe i tried to fill myself with an identity i am not beholden to.
soul pushes me down, smooths over my cheek with his thumb, smearing the already-smeared lipstick. i’ve learned to breathe in the water. sometimes i can think past it, even if for just a moment, and think about his smile. i know he’s smiling down at me, as he whispers sweet nothings my ears can’t comprehend. i wonder what his smile looks like, far more than i wonder about you actually admitting your feelings, stilling against the floor.
he’s right and everything else is wrong. fallacy.
you know i love him, right? you know he loves me? you say he’s breaking me. (sometimes i think you’re right, but-) he is not. he is arranging me how i always should’ve been. and you think- you think that this is all for Whole, and of course it leads back to Him, but did you know i love him, and he loves me? he’s never kissed you the way he does me, cradled your head, smiled against you. you’ve never felt soul allowing himself to be happy. you’ve never felt him properly.
if only you believed. i want you. i just want this more. but i’m sure, if you believed, you would love him just as much as i do. this is supposed to be shared. never me without you. never soul without you.
i’m so tired. i wish you were here. i would lean against you as i digged our grave, interlock our dirt-covered fingers. it would be nice. it is nice, with soul, it’s just - not the same. okay? okay? are you going to come back? anything besides Whole was always a pretense. just get out of that bathtub. cleanliness was always another pretense. and i know you’ll hate that, but you won’t have to hate it for long, and i’ll be there digging our grave with you, dearest. okay? come back?
(maybe next time you tell me the truth i will hear it.
what a funny joke, isn’t that, dearest?
this is the truth.)
#twig.txt#brainrot.exe#top 10 illnesses number 5#mi pali e sitelen#apostasy.exe#i just#said things.#oh i forgot#jaship mention#pinned cycle#<- if i have pinned a post it goes in that tag now#apostasy au
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