Tarot card kommish for bigturong and his bf on twuitter
Thank you !
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also in terms of the bolas playlist it's fascinating to me that the songs added by each person have a slight tendency to represent a consistent aspect of bolas
like
the songs added by slime are their chaos
the songs added by philza are their rebellion
the songs added by cellbit are their rage
the songs added by baghera are their anguish
it's so fucking FASCINATING TO ME but i don't know enough music theory to elaborate lmfao this is Vibes Only
(mouse's songs i can't boil down to an easy noun which is why they aren't mentioned lmao anyway they go hard asf)
(also i went on the longest fucking unhinged elaboration in the tags lmfao i almost didn't have enough tags left to tag "long tags" at the end
(i could have even gone on longer in terms of where their characters were at entering purgatory [philza: cage for a cage; cellbit: fed worker murders; baghera: her past as a federation experiment; slime: turning into a code because of the code pretending to be his daughter] but i ran out of space and also time it's 4AM AAAAA)
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Ah someone else who has discovered the joys of Camelot (1967) a movie that I am completely normal about. Have you watched it? Because the delivery of the lines is everything and if you need someone to talk to about it I am, once again, completely normal about it. The scene where Lancelot and Arthur first meet?? A masterpiece in sharing a single braincell. And don't even get me started on the way Guenevere first treats Lancelot "have you jousted with humility lately". It's unapologetically at the top of my Arthuriana movie rank list and has gotten me to reread The Once and Future King
I have not watched the film yet!
I've been listening to the original cast recording on Spotify but, most importantly, I've read the book of the original Broadway production (1960 libretto) and I love it?? It's a delightful little read on its own, even without having watched the musical. (I want other people to read it please it's very funny I promise)
I guess the 1967 film script won't be identical to the libretto but I assume it's fairly similar.
The scene where Lancelot meets Arthur was hilarious it made me laugh out loud. Lancelot utter puzzlement ("Gone a-Maying, Your Majesty??"). Arthur's sudden self-consciousness.
And don't even get me started on the way Guenevere first treats Lancelot "have you jousted with humility lately"
I know!! Lancelot's grating self-righteousness coupled with his complete lack of self-awareness is so funny.
And I loved the gradual tone shift. It starts out so silly and the tragedy sneaks up on you — I thought Guinevere and Lancelot's affair might be played for laughs with an oblivious Arthur but no, it turns out he's fully aware of what's going on and he's forced to watch it unfold because he's powerless to stop it? and he loves them both and doesn't want any harm to come to them even as they betray him??
(He continues talking, looking from one to the other, feverishly — painfully) — Excuse me??
and King Pellinore is hilarious, he enters the scene wearing a monocle followed by a little mongrel named Horrid and talking like a character from a P. G. Wodehouse's novel. Extremely validating because when I read that chapter in Le Morte d'Arthur in which King Pellinore first makes an appearance my first question was "is he meant to be this funny?" and the answer from this script is a resounding YES.
I think I might perhaps watch the 1968 stage production first, merely because it's available for free on Youtube (at least in the UK).
I might try hunting for a free streaming link to the 1967 film, though I don't mind renting it if I can't find it.
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your boyfriend, gojo satoru (bonus)
part one | part two | part three | part four | part five | bonus
- when you think of him, he really reminds you of winter. a little violent, untouchable, slightly bitter, and so so beautiful. but that demeanor changes in an instance when he's with you. considering those dazzling blue eyes and his snow-white hair, he blends right in with his surroundings. he's the kind to press his nose to the window in awe at the first fall of snow, and the type to blow through his mouth to make you laugh when you two are outside so that it looks like he's smoking. there's this feeling you get in winter when it's so chilly outside that you get a little numb, but as soon as you're inside, your body can't adjust to the heat and you start feeling all scratchy. maybe you're being poetic, you think bitterly, but sometimes that feeling reminds you of him. that itch that won't go away, the feeling that he's left some lingering piece of him with you, as if to ensure that he'll always be on your mind, and, for what it's worth, you keep scrubbing and scrubbing your skin raw, but that stupid itch, those stupid feelings, his cheeky expression, it just won't go away.
- death is such a foreign concept to satoru. he doesn’t understand how people can be one minute here and another minute gone. he laughed with them just yesterday, what do you mean they’re not here anymore? he saw their smile two hours ago, what do you mean he won’t ever see it again? he’s not the kind to cry and weep over deaths. it kind of just settles in numbly. like the way the cold makes you stop feeling your fingers, he doesn’t really feel the sting of death. it’s not something he can accept, whether you call it denial, inability to cope, or masking your feelings. and as someone with so much power at his fingertips, something like bringing the dead back to life should be a breeze, right? wrong. even he isn’t capable of such miracles. he just watches, one by one, as everyone he loves disappears and that numbness settles in again. being so powerful always means sacrificing other things. smaller things. things that should be insignificant. but he'd foolishly believed that the friends he'd made, the people he cared about, he really thought they'd all be there until the end. sometimes being the strongest doesn't feel so great. but death claims everyone eventually. so he's learned to cope. and maybe he is in denial. maybe he does feel the slight twinge of pain in his chest. maybe he is suppressing all his feelings. but what does anyone else care? he's gojo satoru, the strongest sorcerer. and that's all that matters.
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Hey you don't know me but I see you every now and then on my dash and I really enjoy your posts. Now I saw your apology post for not being that active.
Probably it doesn't matter to hear this from me because again we don't know eachother and we never wrote together. But I still wanted to tell you: Don't feel bad for taking care of yourself. Don't feel bad for taking it slow and easy and to take breaks when you need them. You deserve it! And you deserve people around you who support you and help you feel save and comfortable enough to just say I'm off for a while see you when I'm back. Everyone who doesn't support you in this or who make you feel bad for taking care of yourself doesn't deserve you around them.
You don't own anyone but yourself.
So now I tell you too: Take care of yourself
...God, the worst part of being vulnerable on the timeline is opening myself up to genuine compliments, understanding of the human condition, and camaraderie. This sucks. Can I be super honest with you, babe? This sucks so much for me, I can't accurately portray how hard of a time I'm having reading and re-reading this nice message you've sent me.
YES, FROM A NON-EMOTIONALLY SCARRED PERSPECTIVE, YOU'RE RIGHT! I, and a vast majority of others on this website, need to separate a 'want' to add to the creative stream from their lists of 'needs' when they log in. I know, I know, i know! There's no good can come from being harsh on yourself, or even from sitting down and making a post apologizing for being harsh on yourself. I know.
But, and I think this is a very salient point on my side of this argument, shut the hell your mouth!
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