#*rocks back and forth*

[ilovemesomevincentprice]

I need a moment to appreciate this man. 👁️ 👄 👁️

Vincent Price - Diary of a Madman (1963)

[hermanunworthy]

im totally fine when i think about hermie and scams relationship im cool im chill im totally holding it together just gimme a sec (screams and cries on the floor)

[st4rry-fruitz]

bad, as a joke?: "theyre using you as a training machine to make the code stronger!!!" WELL NOW IM THINKING.....

[charlotte-family-apologist]

Crack au based off my opera singer Bi-Han headcanon where him and Kuai Liang were never taken by the Lin Kuei and Bi- Han ends up as a famous singer contracted to work on the soundtrack for one of Johnny’s movies during the peak of his career. I’m imagining a romcom.

[swede]

christine & the yuletide season, some small snippets from over the years:

christine's father & mother were converted catholic & raised pagan respectively, thus the winter solstice, yule, & christmas were observed in the daaé household, as well as holy days of obligation. christine adored christmas above all, between the birth of christ being so mystical & the good will between man flowing so freely through the air, she grew attached from a very young age to the spirit.

gustave gave christine a silver cross on a chain for her 6th christmas. she still has it to this day, it is still worn around her neck. they were poor, gustave put almost all he had into it. she would be devastated if anything were to ever happen to it.

christine saved a bird around christmas time when she was little. it was sick, injured, & she nursed it & gave it all her love, & it still unfortunately passed. it was her very first experience with death.

christine's mother would help her every year with saint lucia day on december 13th. making sure she wakes up early & helping her dress, helping her light the candles for her wreath, making sure she doesn't hurt herself... this continues for only a few years until anneli passes when christine is 11.

↳ "In Scandinavian countries each town elects its own St. Lucia. The festival begins with a procession led by the St. Lucia designee, who is followed by young girls dressed in white and wearing lighted wreaths on their heads and boys dressed in white pajama-like costume singing traditional songs. The festival marks the beginning of the Christmas season in Scandinavia, and it is meant to bring hope and light during the darkest time of the year. Schools generally close around noon on the day of the festival so that families can prepare for the holiday. Families observe St. Lucia’s Day in their homes by having one of their daughters (traditionally the eldest) dress in white and serve coffee and baked goods, such as saffron bread (lussekatter) and ginger biscuits, to the other members of the family."

every year, gustave would spin the greatest of tales with saint nicholas in them. he would always shift his bedtime stories for christine depending on the season, & what she seemed to be interested in. he also managed to come up with several of his own compositions specifically for the winter season.

christine & her mother would bake, & would bake a lot. sweet breads, candied & dried orange slices, cookies, sticky buns... anneli attempted candy canes exactly once, & got a decent burn, & never attempted it after. gustave would eat pretty much anything they gave him.

anneli passed in january when christine was 11, & gustave passed mid-december when christine was 14. christine was later taken in & adopted by the valeriuses just in time for christmas.

the professor & his wife hadn't celebrated for years. when christine came, it was the first time they had gotten a tree in almost a decade. she was allowed to decorate & do as she pleased. they had no children, she was now their child, they wanted to make her happy.

christine observes christmas less & less as she gets older. the grief becomes too much. the good memories start to fade. all that she can imagine when she closes her eyes is gustave's white handkerchief stained with blood. if the world wasn't decorating & celebrating, she would not know it's the holiday season.

she still has a deep love for the holidays. she admires the joy from afar, thinking that she cannot partake herself. she carries on almost as normal... but she can't abide a grinch. she herself may not be the most enthusiastic, but if she learns you don't like christmas or haven't gotten to really celebrate it, she's immediately putting up garlands & taking over the kitchen.

gives the most thoughtful gifts. christine is known for knitting scarves, hats, & gloves for loved ones. she cares the most about making someone else smile, because that in turn will make her smile.

her demeanor, while not outright dreary, will always hold a twinge of sadness throughout the months of december & january. she can't help it. she has never fully processed the losses she has experienced, each one came right after the other, leaving her no time. she visits her father's grave a lot at this time.

[poppy-metal]

me when i want attention bc im stimming and hyperactive today

[parkerhimself]

i can’t go back but the love will always be there i can’t go back but the love will always be there i can’t go back but the love will always be there i can’t go back but the love will always be the-

[starberrysap]

*holding jason and tim up by the necks like they’re stuffed animals with tears in my eyes* but what if they knew each other when jason was robin and they were friends

[cquackity]

I miss cwilbur severely

[ilovemesomevincentprice]

Vincent Price - The Bat 🦇 (1959)

[wiiwarechronicles]

I am normal I am normal I ammm soooooooooo fucking normal

[cozypups]

i want 2 talk 2 others but i am autistic and hgave anxiety 🥺

[ghstzzn]

everytime i rediscover winner i feel like im in freshman year of high school when i was a real yg group stan before it went up into flames

[marblebagcollective]

cdiscduo is INFECTING MY MINDDDDD SAVE ME

[strecktrek]

I get so insane when i talk about eric matthews i start tweakinf and look like an addict

[cursed-anduknowit]

Fell asleep with my Raph plushie as always. Today though, I woke up abruptly at the sound of my phone's alarm, thinking I had woken up late for work.

I sent Raph FLYING.

Like, I sleep on the top bunk of the bunk bed I share with my brother and I literally was like,

" G A S P NO R A P H!!"

I tuned in and realized I'm not late, cuz I don't work today. Its dark and I'm not sure why I screamed over my plushie hitting the ground.....it's a doll.