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pureanonofficial · 1 year ago
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HIGGINS: Well, Eliza, you’ve had a bit of your own back, as you call it. Have you had enough? And are you going to be reasonable? Or do you want any more? ELIZA: You want me back only to pick up your slippers and put up with your tempers and fetch and carry for you. HIGGINS: I haven’t said I wanted you back at all. ELIZA: Oh, indeed. Then what are we talking about?
MY FAIR LADY (Original Broadway Cast)
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i-eat-mold · 1 year ago
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Ok but like. Can you imagine Skk’s play facade dropping after chuuya shooting dazai? When fyodor wasn’t looking anymore? Can you just IMAGINE the moment they have to stop pretending and dazai is like “OH MY FUCKING GOD WHAT WAS THAT SCREECH” and chuuya is like “WHAT THE FUCK IS UP WITH Y O U R CORNY ASS SPEECHES” and then bursting out laughing. Also like most of the things they did while faking the entire thing were probably inside jokes from their years together. And just. Yes.
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katewalker · 1 year ago
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Baldur's Gate ɪɪɪ ⨳ Virgil Clarembaut (she/they)
▹ half-orc ⌁ monk ⌁ the haunted one
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honeyxmonkey · 6 months ago
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Carter is the guy who's prepared for every eventuality and always carries items of questionable use because he knows at some point he'll need to use them. And Douxie never carries any essentials on him cause Carter does
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bougiebutchbitch · 1 year ago
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Gojo about Geto, at some point, probably: haha yeah he really makes my domain expand
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owlispls · 2 months ago
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„we can train [our mental health] and grow together“ is one of the most beautiful things someone said to me.
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chanrizard · 1 year ago
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coccineum-vocatorem · 11 months ago
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You live only for the days to come Shoveling trash of the upper caste This one we forsake with scorn From lies, the strength of our love
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hresvelged · 1 year ago
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* a kiss to the back of their hand, before beginning to formally dance ( ex. waltzing )
Hubert bows. He brings a hand to his chest and closes his eyes as he does so, a soft little smile upon his face. "Lady Edelgard," he says, and takes her hand in his as he stands. "It would be an honor if you would dance with me."
He takes her hand and presses a soft kiss to the back of it, reverent and dutiful -- as he so often is with her. Drawing back, he offers himself as her waltzing partner.
The graceful and delicate movements of waltz is an Adrestian specialty and she herself will always keep it close. Her palm remains still at Hubert's gesture, following him with her eyes and an upturned head. It reminds her of when she was a child— When the palace's walls felt so large and small simultaneously.
Edelgard's lips rise into a semblance of fondness following a singular bob of the head. "I would be happy to," she readily replied. "There's no time to waste." Her attention moves towards the dance floor, ushering them into a waltz. As she works to cut a path forward for the future she desires, for now, she will carve a way for herself and her vassal on this ballroom floor.
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elliecupcakes · 2 years ago
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The animatic is out 💖
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honeyxmonkey · 1 year ago
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Theyre in their bedroom together, getting ready for an event. Douxie, with his half-unbuttoned shirt, loose tie draped precariously over his shoulders, and damp hair falling into his gold eyes pulls his beloved husband close and kisses his neck. Carter does not, and frankly has never had, the ability to tell him no. He let's Douxie kiss him, falling into his warm embrace and whispers, "They're waiting." Douxie pulls him close, wrapping his around Carter’s chest, and kissing his neck with a little more vigor whispers, "Let them wait."
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potahun · 1 year ago
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MXDZT: S3E1-S3E2 (locked room trick translation)
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(Xiao Bai figures out the trick to create a locked room from outside and helps to recreate it. The cast manages to replicate the scene perfectly.)
He Jiong: That’s it, we can’t open it anymore. It’s a locked room! Perfect. Perfect, Xiao Bai.
Sa Beining (opening the door again): So now, since Xiao Bai has figured out this trick...
Xiao Bai: Oh no He’s going to vote for me as murderer again
Sa Beining:...he has 50% chance of being the murderer.
He Jiong (laughing while Xiao Bai throws himself on the bed): Each time, Xiao Bai.......
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Sa Beining: I’m just saying you have a 50% chance of being the murderer!
Xiao Bai: EACH TIME we have a locked room mystery it’s like this!! I figure it out and then I’m the murderer!?
Sa Beining: Because there were a few times where you did figure it out and it was really you!!
Xiao Bai: ?!! When??
Sa Beining: There were a few times.
Xiao Bai: No-?
Sa Beining: The time with the fishing line.
Xiao Bai: Fishing line-? The time with the fishing line, I WASN’T the murderer, i was just wrongly accused to death.
Sa Beining: ..........then, the second time with the fishing line.
Xiao Bai: *staring at him blankly*  (Sa Beining, chuckling: You used a fishing line many times....)
Xiao Bai sighs deeply and leaves.
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minnowtes · 1 year ago
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lattehearted · 3 months ago
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Byleth Ship Tags In Context 1 / 4 - Claude, Ashe, Hubert, Yuri, and Dedue
psd cred.
mutuals may reblog
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firelles · 6 months ago
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[ Splash ] 
"Lady Céline! So you find yourself at this monastery as well?"
More joy is expressed in the Brodian noble's voice than surprise (she has seen many a familiar friend within this ballroom by now, fortunately). Citrinne finds the lady of flowers standing by the ballroom's sudden addition of a...fountain?
She won't question its appearance, especially when its presence adds a soothing flow of water to the active night. Furthermore, it makes for a pleasant backdrop for meeting with old friends once more.
"Under normal circumstances, I would offer you to sit for tea...but that isn't the best use of time for tonight, is it?" Citrinne lightly smiles, almost certain the princess has already had her share of tea without her.
Citrinne recalls her own brooch, removing a small bell from its attachments. "Reunions should come with much fancier gifts, but will this golden bell suffice for now? I can always share more with you in the future!"
The fountain makes an exquisite centerpiece, drawing Céline's attention towards it the moment she feels herself drawn by its peacefulness. It reminds her of a flower, steady and bright. She finds intrigue enough in merely observing it; nothing else.
Firene's princess stands warmly in greeting upon the call of her name from the kind and familiar face that is Citrinne: "Indeed, I am a student here! I have learned much during my stay. But worry not. There will be plenty of other opportunities for us to reconvene over tea— Of that I am certain. I recently discovered a quaint spot not far from these grounds. I must show you sometime." As much as she had been enjoying her tea selections into the evening, there was more to a ball than gracing her fingers atop familiar beverages.
Taking the bell into her hands, Céline places the brooch on the leftmost side of her green dress as she says, "Oh, my. You are much too kind. However, I cannot allow us to part ways without an exchange of my own! "Removing the string of pearls atop her neck, she lifts it over her long blonde locks and allows its light to dangle luminously under the fountain. "I am pleased to see you are doing well— I require nothing further."
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nights-at-crystarium · 1 year ago
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No tops, no bottoms,
only...
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