#vale-decem

[embodies]

hands are never idle even if the mind rests. as donna listens attentively to the lady's spiel ( for alcina certainly compensates for the dollmaker's lack of words by filling the void with her own ) her fingertips enact a gentle dance through the air, watching through veiled countenance as the porcelain counterpart responds in tandem. angie is, by all accounts, an extension of herself but to any would - be beholders she functions as fluidly as if she were separately animate. the tittering giggles of the doll are stifled by a digit coming up to where ( one would imagine ) donna's mouth sits prim and proper behind the black fabric, diaphanous and hushing. no audible shhh is uttered but still the doll obediently quietens, an apologetic bow of the ventriloquist's head toward the countess encouraging her to continue her rant. it is better if these thoughts are vented in safe company, rather than risk provoking the godly wrath of heisenberg ( or worse, miranda ) later. occhio non vede, cuore non duole. what the eye doesn't see, the heart doesn't feel. angie pipes up, shrill voice a knife in the otherwise dulcet air. the artificial gaze of the plaything is piercing, but certainly nothing lady dimitrescu hasn't dealt with before.

❛ —my mistake ! you were saying . . . ? ❜

@vale-decem. for lady dimitrescu. ♡

[defygrav1ty]

🌷 -> no one's ever had me...not like you, said fiyero (@vale-decem).

there's this deep silence that settles between the two, as the wind takes away the echo of fiyero's words. however, she can't just brush him off, as she normally would: no, what he said, it cut deep into her, right down to her soul. not because of what he said, as elphaba might as well be the thousandth girl in oz to be the recipient of such flattery, but how he said it ― quietly, defeatedly, almost. and, for a second, elphaba dared to believe they were on the same page: finding themselves wishing desperately to not feel anything for the other, and failing miserably.

however, who were they kidding? with or without the poignant sincerity, there was not a world in which a monster like her and a prince like him could go hand in hand, professing their love. it just couldn't be ― no, their love would be cursed to sit beside every ounce of joy or desire she'd had in her life: in the shadows. ❝ i ― i don't know what you're referring to, fiyero. you're with galinda. that's who you love, and that's how it should be. ❞ elphaba declares, fighting back the tears from emerging over her emerald eyes, dusting off her skirt as she stands up in the forest ground to make her exit.

[shewolfofvilnius]

this little assortment of music from doctor who in "music box" style is amazing. Best 18 minutes I spent on Youtube today, and deserves WAY more views Vale Decem in particular had me crying at 2:50am so

[pokimoko]

Listening to instrumentals from the silly doo-wee-ooo show is actually something that can be so painful.

[doctorwhoisadhd]

thinking about putting together a murray gold leitmotif fakebook

[phaedo]

i've been meaning to start a real blog where i make actual thought-out posts about stuff so i can attach a ko-fi to it but the problem is i haven't written anything worth doing that with i just need money

[alies22]

I was watching Doctor Who for the millionth time and I realized something

the eleventh doctor always says "never ignore a coincidence unless you're busy"

and that could have come from what happened to Donna.

around her was an acquaintance who took her to the Tardis, to the doctor and to all the events that would lead her to the episode "Journey's End".

the doctor didn't see the coincidences and when I went he didn't care. He only realized what was happening at the end (actually the clone that came from his hand noticed it first)

So it must have been after these events that he started using that phrase.

it was probably just "never ignore a coincidence", but since the doctor is the doctor he had to have this condition.

[saguaroooo]

I listened to Murray Gold and a wasp entered my room during vale decem. I sent it away with the amazing chorus in the background feeling like a warrior fighting a dragon with my shiny armour (pink Floyd shirt) and my trustful sword (a broom) to save the princess (The Hamilton Funko it landed on)

[burnedself]

And I oop--

[asoulwithadream]

can't stop violently shaking about the possibility of "vale quattuordecim"

[mx-hyperfixation]

why did nobody tell me that vale decem translates to farewell ten,,

and the lyrics have translations too

and I’m not crying you are,,, and most certainly am not spiralling back into the doctor who fixation because I’ve run out of good omens episodes for now

[shittywriterbrain]

NOOO NOOO WHEN I SAW "I FORGIVE YOU" PLAY I DIDNT KNOW IT WAS *THE* KISS TRACK. WAY TO FUCKING DESTROY ME BECAUSE THE SCENE JUST AUTOMATICALLY PLAYS IN YOUR HEAD YOU CAN'T STOP IT

[landscaping-your-mind]

NOTHING IS ENOUGH I NEED TO REWATCH S2 THROUGH 4

[none-ofthisnonsense]

I've never been so happy and so sad to know Latin in my life

[frogmascquerade]

Watching all nuwho regeneration scenes and taking 1000000 psychic damage within a 20 minute time span

[doctorwhoisadhd]

i think i am actually going to try to go through with the murray gold lead sheets thing