the worst part of enjoying musicals from the 2000s is the racism interlude. so many of them have a racism interlude. at least with drowsy chaperone it’s clearly intended as a dig at orientalism in musical theater (and tbh a direct callout for the king and I, though it’s not like I have any citations for that) so imo it depends more on personal tolerance but with curtains it’s like. woah yikes. the skill is undeniable (in the bway production) and it makes sense in context as the show within a show being made in the 80s but it doesn’t serve any narrative or thematic purpose and you really just need to change the costumes to not have a racism interlude.
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Listening to horror podcasts is like. "Wow this is a weird texture!" Is it skin. Is it fucking skin. You legally have to tell me if its skin.
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I don’t think ppl give enough credit to rui for his dedication to fucking with people (outside of tsukasa of course) like. Knowing & acknowledging that nene wants nothing to do with him and Tsukasa on her first day of second year and deliberately following tsukasa to loudly ask if she’s getting along with people (just to be a jackass)? Implying his gift to akito will explode even though it won’t bc he wants to bug akito? Like I think rui at his core is full of love and a desire to make ppl smile but I also think he’s 200% committed to the bit first and foremost. If something will be funny he’s going to do it regardless of the consequences. Guy filled with zero social anxiety & a never ending desire to embarrass his friends.
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~ Super Mario RPG💫🌟🌈
I been playing a lot of Mario rpg lately, I love the game sm it’s so much fun the backgrounds and graphics are so cute I love the story :D🍄currently doing some postgame stuffs at the moment :) the moment I saw Geno on screen I go alshhdldkdj I love his design so much ;w;🌟
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cloudbusting
dnf fic, 1k, one shot, teen, ao3 link [Established Relationship, Sleepy Cuddles, Affection, Fluff]
“Baby.”
The voice filters through George’s subconscious, tugs at the threads of his state of dreaming. He shifts, pushes his cheek into soft comfort and silk. It’s cool on his skin.
“George.” That voice again. “Honey, wake up.”
[Or, George finds mornings easier waking up with Dream by his side.]
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BTW, if you follow me for fic reasons, you should check out the MCYT Recursive Exchange Collection on AO3! It was an absolute blast of an event to participate in and about eighty people (!!) came together to create over 150 works (!!!!!) based on MCYT fan creations.
Go check it out and have fun! It’s deliberately anonymous authors until Sunday, at which point the anon curtain will come up and creators will be revealed. See if you can guess anyone; I will say that six of the fics in there are mine!
Also, my gift was based on Scott’s POV of Hesperides and it’s SO GOOD, go give it some love
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