Latest Posts by theoaklady - Page 3
sexy knights. sexy wounded knights. sexy wounded weary knights. sexy wounded weary knights in the rain. sexy wounded weary knights in the rain pledging their loyalty to you.
why are dudes in fanfic always getting hit with freight train orgasms. why not an orient express orgasm, classy and romantic. where are the shinkansen train orgasms? his orgasm hit him like the TGV atlantique breaking the passenger rail speed record. like the shanghai maglev, his orgasm was a feat of engineering but something of a commercial disappointment.
I don’t have twitter, has the person who posted those clips from icbiballtay night 1 posted any more than the ones you’ve linked? And if so, can you pls link them?
:)
Here are all the links!
Land of the Dicks
Orphaned at 33
Listen to Your Heart
Join Us (And Die)
Status Quo
Happy Ending
She’s going to post more later!
Obviously the best thing about icbiballtay was hearing all the songs sung so well, and seeing the people we’ve been watching online for so long live on stage, but a very close second was getting to be in a crowd of people who got it. Who cheered so loud my ear went weird but could also be so quiet you heard nothing but what was happening on stage. So many people cosplaying (including me) and talking to each other like friends even if they’d only just met. Yelling at the starkids that we love them (very true)
Never change, starkid fans
CAN'T DIE NEED TO STAY ALIVE TO SEE STARKID IN MARCH
last tid bit i recorded. god save queen lauren
"That would be cool CAUSE BEING SMART IS HOT" sooo true joey, meredith is the coolest girl in the whole wide world!!! i love them so much this performance was the BEST
THE SEXY SONG‼️ I died, went to heaven and was brought back to life by this performance, they actually throwed it back for me personally🫶
"The Way I Do" on icbiballtay was actually insane!!! I love Meredith and Brian
it fucking kills me that eurydice died twice. once because orpheus wouldn’t look at her and once because he did
I often think about how loneliness is a more powerful emotion in theatre because you’re in a room full of people who all powerless to do anything but watch and I saw Eva Noblaza as Eurydice in Hadestown the other day and I cannot get her guttural “is anybody listening” out of my mind, she was screaming for someone to listen and you’re sat there mere metres away unable to let her know that you are, that her story is being told and she matters, so many people are listening but she doesn’t know that
a lot of you bitches don’t understand that i’m coming wait for me. i hear the walls repeating. the falling of our feet and it sounds like drumming. and we are not alone. i hear the rocks and stones echoing our song. i’m coming
I love how the casting notice for Hermes in Hadestown effectively reads "Any age, any gender, any race, ability to serve cunt essential"
What could he do? Where could he turn, twice robbed of his wife? With what tears could he move the spirits, with what voice move their powers? Cold now, she floated in the Stygian boat. They say he wept for seven whole months 📷: @callmelasagna
"if i was orpheus i simply wouldn't have turned around" if you didn't love her enough to turn around, you didn't love her enough to crawl through the underworld to save her. if you could prevent yourself from looking back, you wouldn't be trying to bring her back to life. if you were able to look forward, you would be grieving.
"if I was orpheus I simply wouldn't have turned around" if you don't love her enough to turn around, you aren't orpheus.
Why is it always about Orpheus turning back foolishly and never about Eurydice following him out of the Underworld, likely knowing she was doomed. That Orpheus went all this way, singing the story of their love, hopeful that he will return her to the surface and finally build their life together— but they will not. She knows her Orpheus will turn back. And yet she still follows him, all the way to the top, because the simple pleasure of seeing his back again is enough for her. Isn’t that a foolish thing to do for love?
I got this while scrolling on instagram to try to convince me to join threads and I—
We did it. We finally saved her.
"If I were orpheus I wouldn't look back"
But we look back everyday- rechecking emails, making sure a friend is still behind you, checking to see if you remebered to pick up your keys. It's second nature, a habit of care.
It was second nature for him too. He looked back, not out of weakness, but love. For what is love, if not to look back?
shoutout to the most unhelpful reminder ive ever put into my phone
"I love you , I'm glad we're friends"
fondly remembering when pope francis said he hopes hell is empty. top pope francis moments. right up there with him saying some seminaries are too faggy
You all disappoint me. Not one (1) drawing of a personified tumblr mourning the lifeless corpse of 4chan? Not ome? They were our rivals you sick fucks. Nary a whiff of 1 (one) fix-it AU? Im going to hibernate now..youve pirssed me off
Is that a valid argument in your pants or is it just a phallacy?
the spirit is unwilling and the flesh it feels not so good also
I love personalization. I love stickers on water bottles and on laptops. I love shitty marker drawing on the toes of converse. I love hand embroidered doodles on jeans. I love posters on walls. I love knick knacks on shelves. I love jewelry with goofy charms. I love when people take things and make them theirs.
dear professor i cant seem to lock in. its so over
veggie bowl, crocheted for my little niece's second birthday 🍋🍏🍊