#ooc but idc 😎

[conspicuous-clown-car]

what a strange thing, to hold and be held

[reedrobinn]

VERY OOC!!! but idc

my friend and i made up a heathers au where its the future and everyones alive and heather duke and kurt ended up becoming a broadway duo after getting into a little shop of horrors school play in senior year. they were casted as seymour and audrey and to make it better they spent more time together to bond and slowly became great friends

((unrelated to the duo itself but in this au chanduke and kram are endgame 🤫🤫🤫🤫))

these are some of the roles we came up with. i love this au 😎😎

• Seymour & Audrey (Little Shop Of Horrors)

• Billy Flynn & Roxie Hart (Chicago)

• Ren & Ariel (Footloose)

• Rusty & Willard (Footloose)

• Adam & Barbara (Beetlejuice)

• Lydia & Beetlejuice (Beetlejuice)

• Persephone & Hades (Hadestown)

• Evan & Zoe (Dear Evan Hansen)

[sailorbjtruther]

so hawkeye comes home and processes and grieves and works through everything and then when he’s about as adjusted as he can get he gets a little apartment somewhere in semi-rural maine. it’s a dingy little place with shit natural light and creaky floorboards. it feels about as haunted as he does. he’s lonely, too, having spent so much time in unbelievably close quarters with people who, gun to their heads, couldn’t tell you the definition of boundaries, so he does the only logical thing to do and gets a cat. a little orange one with eyes that glow in the dark. well-he more acquires the cat, but that’s semantics and he’ll hear nothing of it. anyway it works, the cat provides him with quiet, mediocre company and he loves it with his whole heart. but even the most mediocre cat can’t dissuade the place from its misery. it’s a sick, twisted thing, and it turns out to be infectious, because after a few months the damn cat is unhappy too. her tail droops and her mewls are just pathetic. three trips to the vet later and he’s looking for other apartments, cheery ones with a bit more natural light. of course none of them feel right, none of them feel like home, and his cat seems to agree, so he decides to get creative. he has to get creative. he figures if the new england atmosphere didn’t suit him-the cat-anymore, then he’d just have to think outside the box. maybe move somewhere else, somewhere warmer, somewhere…sunnier. somewhere where the waters were cold and the breeze swayed the palms. somewhere close, but no cigar, to the only person who ever felt like home.

a few months later bj arrives in maine and is surprised, to say the least, to learn that hawkeye is currently living in los angeles with a green-eyed ginger named Patches.