#DEAD GIRL WALKING>>>>>DEAD GIRL WALKIN(REPRISE)
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deerdoeb · 17 days ago
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Im slowly starting to like dead girl walking reprise....
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orxinus · 3 months ago
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Okay, so, um, the song "Dead Girl Walking (Reprise)" feels a lot like how I think your AU is going to end story wise, and I wanted to go into depth about why. Slight Spoiler Warning for "Heathers the Musical," I guess. I won't talk about its plot, but this song specifically is one of the final ones from it and because of that it touches on some parts of the story, so a few details may be revealed. That aside, I'm going to begin my analysis:
"I wanted someone strong who could protect me."
Megalomaniac Ford's like a god to Simple Bill; one who watches over him and advises him. He's a much more powerful being who can come to Bill's aid, may he ever need it. A potential protector. He's also a muse to the Euclidean triangle: Guiding him, inspiring him, and — in a way — taking care of him by sharing his 'wisdom'.
"I let his anger fester and infect me."
This is going to be where I'll first enter my theory zone. Considering that MM!Ford has, more or less, the same type of childhood as Canon Ford, he most likely also wanted to prove his greatness to the world. Show them all the wonderful things he is capable of doing, how he's going to be the one to change their lives, and how they're going to regret all of the cruel things they said to him growing up once they see him blossom into what he was always meant to be: A renowned genius. He was outcasted by society for being different — for being better, and able to realize and see things others could not ever possibly comprehend.
Upon becoming familiar with Simple Bill, he probably recognizes just how similar their upbringings were. How they were both social rejects born with physical 'defects,' enlightened on a level far above their peers', and capable of making a difference if they seized the opportunity properly. Like Canon Ford did with Dipper for the mentorship (don't read this as me hating on him, please), Megalomaniac Ford most likely ends up projecting on Bill due to these similarities. Why should Bill have to suffocate in mediocrity when he's capable of achieving greatness? Why should he allow himself to be held back by such flat minds, dumbing down the beauty of the stars in his paintings? He should prove them wrong, make a difference!
...And maybe even show Euclydia the stars for real....
His anger and indignation would infect the painter's mind, slowly consuming him within.
"His solution is a lie, no one here deserves to die — except for me and the monster I created!"
So, it was implied in one of your earlier comics that MM!Ford plans on getting Bill to show Euclydia the stars — and more — by saying, "We'll show them," when Bill mentioned that his parents wouldn't understand anything his muse talks about, since they don't even understand the stars. To 'solve' Bill's problem of not being understood by a dimension living in ignorance of things bigger than them, he could show them the stars. It would be the perfect start to liberating their minds! If not for one small thing: Introducing the stars to Euclydia massacred the dimension and it's people, as revealed in TBOB. So, the supposed 'solution' would end up killing them. But, Ford would most likely argue that it would be worth it to enlighten them with the knowledge and bestow intelligence greater than they've known on them. In doing so, he would become a monster. All for his dear painter.
"Heads up, J.D., I'm a dead girl walkin'."
Since this AU is a role reversal, some events are parallel to the original show; meaning that there's a good chance that Simple Bill would confront Ford on his true intentions. And, once he does, he's as good as dead. Canon Ford at least was in a dimension Canon Bill couldn't each, so he couldn't harm the ex-devotee with the full extent of his power. MM!Ford, however, can come and go to Simple Bill as he pleases, so there's no safety net for the Euclidean triangle once he leaves his museum's side. He may as well be a dead triangle walking.
"And there's your final bell (Ah). It's one more dance and then farewell (Ah)."
Again, I feel like Euclydia is going to be endangered and at risk of being destroyed some point towards the end.
"I wish your mom had been a little stronger. I wish your dad were good, I wish grown-ups understood, I wish we met before they convinced you life is war."
This is probably the most self-explanatory, but I'll still delve into it anyways. Caryn — and this isn't me calling her a terrible a mom — didn't stand up for how her boys were treated in any way as far as we could tell on screen. Filbrick was, evidently, a terrible and abusive father. Pressuring Ford to be perfect and only valuing him for his intellectual worth, while tossing Stan aside as a scapegoat. Ford, as stated earlier, was turned into an outsider by society and wasn't fully understood by them. Through experiencing a life as tragic and difficult as this, Ford developed a certain mentality. He decided to live by "survive of the fittest," but in the mental sense. Bill probably wishes that he could've turned back time and stopped him from embracing this way of life.
Anyway, this was my analysis essay. Thank you for allowing me to ramble. I live your AU and hope that you have a good day!
FUCK YESS ive compared simplemaniac with veronica and JD a lot already and i love this one hehe theyre sooo fucked up i love this
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perruvianily · 4 years ago
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“Our love is God~”
“No it’s not.”
“Quit ruinin’ the moment!” Atsumu scolds you, “I’m havin’ a performance here! Now sing Veronica’s lines.”
You put down your phone, finally looking at the new Atsumu you unlocked. Heathers-obsessed Atsumu.
“Atsumu you’re being too loud.” You try to get through him but to no avail. You’re just going to try to make him stop, one more time—
“That’s the wrong lines, you—“
—and you chuck a pillow at his face. “ATSUMU YOU’RE BEING TOO LOUD”
He looks at you bewildered, “I’M BEING TOO LOUD?? YOU’RE BEIN’ TOO LOUD”
You chuck another pillow at his face, but this time he caught it. He holds the pillow in front of you and says, “This is the bomb. C’mon, sing the dead girl walkin’ reprise.”
“I’m not gonna—“ you start to decline him, but his eyes are shining and he looks so hopeful. You might just agree, just might— “I’m not gonna sing the dead girl walking reprise.”
It’s 2 am and your neighbors wouldn’t really appreciate a passionate performance right now.
“Ya always ruin the fun.” Atsumu pouts at you, he doesn’t seem to get that it’s 2 am and everyone is asleep.
“Your idea of fun is just different from my idea of fun.” You tell him, focusing on your phone once more.
“Yeah? What’s yer idea of—“ another pillow hits his face. “That’s my idea of fun.”
“Wow rude.” He says, picking up all the pillows you threw, “Y’know, if ya wanted to shut me up,” he walks over to you, “ya coulda just given me a kiss.”
He looks expectedly at you, inching his face closer to yours. “Ew, no.” You push his face away, “WHAT” he screams, “WHAT DO YA MEAN “EW”?” He plops himself on top of you completely, whining about how you’re “so mean”.
“Ya broke my little heart.” He traps you under him as he whines, “Y’know, this is the reason why JD said Veronica shoulda been dead in ‘Meant to be Yours’. Yer lucky I’m no psychopath.”
“You might as well be, you’re killing me.” You tap him 3 times, and he gets off you.
“Come onnn” he purposefully drags his words out, “just one song with me, please?”
You deadpan at him but he doesn’t falter, “Fine. One song.” He cheers at your answer, and pulls you up.
“Okay good.” He dusts his clothes off and smirks at you, “Let’s do ‘Dead Girl Walking’.”
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quixoticrobotic · 8 years ago
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*messes up the lyrics to the showtune I'm singing while home alone* *reassures myself that the fake people in the imaginary audience didn't notice*
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laequiem · 4 years ago
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For the fic ask game: Cheek to cheek in hell + 3,4, and 7 (because the imagery of the title and how well it fits the story gets me every time!)
3: What's your favorite line of narration?
The part in Chapter 8 where Cardan simps about how beautiful he finds Jude. 🥺
Like droplets on a sunny day coalescing to form a rainbow, her beauty lies in impermanence.
4: What's your favorite line of dialogue?
From Chapter 9, Cardan talking about his scars,
“You didn’t ask about mine, so I didn’t ask about yours.”
I'm picking this one simply because I forgot I wrote it and it hit me right in the feels when I was editing the chapter yesterday
7: Where did the title come from?
The fic itself is inspired by the song Dead Girl Walking from Heathers: The Musical, so the title was originally going to be just.. dead girl walking. When my brain decided to spiral and turn this one-shot into a bigger story, I felt like the original title didn't fit anymore. :') So I opted for another line from the musical, from the reprise of Dead Girl Walking:
It's one more dance and then farewell Cheek to cheek in hell with a dead girl walkin'
It just has big "I'm moving in with my enemy" vibes lol
>> put a fic title in my ask + ask me a question!
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mushroomflowerss · 4 years ago
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Theres this super duper cool artist on twiter that does ranboo fanart called Marty (@soggywave on twiter), and he had the idea of like dream smp but heather the musical and let me tell you, that is the most cool this I have seen in a long time!
Like ranboo is veronica
Dream is JD ( they don't have a romantic relationship, its all platonic, I headcanon that there are best friend in this universe)
Ghostbur is heather mcnamera
Techno is heather chandler
Tommy heather duke
And i came up with thease lyrics, this a parody of "dead girl walking reprise" but smp
Ranboo: I wanted someone strong who could protect me
I let his anger fester and infect me
His solution is a lie
No one here deserves to die
Except for me and the monster I created
Yeah!
Yeah!
Heads up, Dream!, I'm a dead boy walking!
Ghostbur:Hey, yo, L'manburg!
Ranboo:Can't hide from me, I'm a dead boy walking!
Ghoustburg:Hey, yo, L'manburg!
Ranbo:And there's your final bell
It's one more dance and then farewell
Cheek to cheek in hell with a dead boy walkin'!
Ghostbur:Come on, l'manburg!
Here we go, here we go now!
Puffy: Ranboo!Dream told me you'd just committed suicide!
Ranboo: Yeah, well, he's wrong about a lot of things
Puffy:Oh, well, I threw together a lovely tribute, especially considering the short notice...
Ranboo:Ms. puffy,what's under the gym?
Puffy:The boiler room
Ranboo:That's it!
Puffy:Ranboo,what's going on?
Ranboo:Got no time to talk, I'm a dead boy walking!
Residents of l'manburg:
Hey yo, l'manburg!
Hey yo,l'manburg!
Tell me what's that sound?
Here comes L'manburg
Comin' to put you in the ground!
Go go, L'manburg!
Give a great big yell!
L'manburg will knock you out
And send you straight to hell!
Ranboo:Step away from the TNT
Dream: This little thing? I'd hardly call this a TNT. This is just to trigger the packs of thermals upstairs in the gym. Those are packs of tnt!People are gonna see the ashes of the nation of L'manburg and they're gonna think 'there's a nation that self-destructed not because society doesn't care but because that nation was society'. The only place that Sleppy bois and Memory bois can get along is in Heaven!
Ranboo: wish george had stayed a little longer
I wish he stayed around a little longer!
I wish sapnap was good!
I wish they understood !
I wish we meet before to convince you life is worth! I wish you come with me!
Dream: I wish i had more tnt!
Cidicents of l'manburh:
Hey yo, l'manburg!
Hey yo, l'manburg!
Tell me what's that sound?
Here comes L'manburg
Comin' to put you in the ground!
Go go, L'manburg!
Give a great big yell!
L'manburg will knock you out
And send you straight to…
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mikeys-archive-blog · 4 years ago
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7, 13 and 18!!
7. Beach, castle, or forest?
forest!
13. Where do you belong?
with my friends :)
18. What’s your favorite lyric?
oh i don't know about this one but ive been listening to the heathers musical soundtrack and the lyric "It's one more dance and then farewell / Cheek to cheek in hell with a dead girl walkin'!" in dead girl walking reprise is just sang really nicely
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dream-a-little-bigger-x · 5 years ago
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Heathers | Sweet Pea
A/N: part four! 
Act one - Act two - Act three 
Words: 2984
Pairing: Sweet Pea x reader
Warnings: angst, cursing, mention of sex 
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Act four: Dead Girl Walking
A small gasp is heard from behind me as I stand in Sweet Pea’s kitchen, getting breakfast ready for Jordan. When I turn around, he’s exactly who’s standing behind me. I smile at him as he walks up to me and wraps his arms around me. “Good morning, Jordan,” I say and push him off me gently to lead him towards the kitchen. “Eat whatever you like and then Sweet Pea will get you to school.” The boy nods and digs into the breakfast spread I’d made. For a while, the three of us eat in silence. I ask Jordan some questions about school every now and again, but other than that, I just let him eat. After breakfast, I go to school while Sweet Pea goes to drop Jordan off at Southside Elementary. I only see him again at the Heathers rehearsals since we don’t have any classes together. “Y/N!” Kevin exclaims, making me jump a little, “Ready for Dead Girl Walking?” he asks, and I almost choke on my water. We had only done the song during the first week when exploring the music, but we hadn’t done any choreography or tried to stage it. But apparently, Kevin wants us to do that now. “Uhm, yeah, I think so…” I trail off and glance up at Sweet Pea. He has the same exact expression on his face. This scene is basically Veronica and JD having sex on stage. But like kind of PG-13. “Cool, let’s go!” Kevin claps his hands before he and Evelyn go to sit down in their directors’ chairs. “The demon queen of high school has decreed it She says Monday, 8am I will be deleted They'll hunt me down in study hall Stuff and mount me on the wall Thirty hours to live, how shall I spend them?” At first, I stand a little stiff at the front of the stage, but then I begin to move to the other side of the stage, getting more into the song as I go. “I don't have to stay and die like cattle I could change my name and ride up to Seattle But I don't own a motorbike Wait,” I point to Sweet Pea, who’s lying on the floor, pretending to be asleep, just as the script says he has to, “here's an option that I like” “Spend these thirty hours getting freaky! Yeah! I need it hard I'm a dead girl walking! I'm in your yard I'm a dead girl walking! Before they punch my clock I'm snapping off your window lock Got no time to knock!” I walk up to Sweet Pea as if I’d just gone through his window and into his bedroom. “I'm a dead girl walking...” "Veronica! What're you doing in my room?" Sweet Pea gets up, pretending to be confused. He seems to be a little more relaxed all of a sudden. But then his eyes widen as place my finger on his mouth. "Shh... Sorry but I really had to wake you See, I decided I must ride you 'til I break you 'Cause Heather says I gots to go You're my last meal on death row Shut your mouth and lose them tighty whiteys! Come on! He walks closer towards me and grabs me by my waist the same way he did last night.   “Tonight I'm yours I'm your dead girl walking! Get on all fours! Kiss this dead girl walking!” I push his shoulders, so he kneels down on all fours and discard myself of my blue blazer. “Let's go, you know the drill I'm hot and pissed and on the pill Bow down to the will— Of a dead girl walking!” Kneeling down to be on the same eye-level as him, while pointing at his chest, I move on to the next verse which is suddenly less aggressive and more vulnerable, which I love most about the song. “And you know, you know, you know It's 'cause you're beautiful You say you're numb inside But I can't agree So the world's unfair Keep it locked out there In here it's beautiful Let's make this beautiful!” "That works for me." Sweet Pea says with a shrug and suddenly kisses me hard. I know we’re just acting, but I still feel that fluttery feeling in the pit of my stomach the same way I did when I kissed Reggie back in the day. He pulls me closer until I’m straddling him completely. “YEAH! Full steam ahead Take this dead girl walking!” I sit on his lap comfortable as if I’d never done anything else in my life. "How'd you find my address?" “Let's break the bed! Rock this dead girl walking!” "I think you tore my mattress!" The music slows again and I let my voice go with it, sounding more sultry and teasing. “No sleep tonight for you Better chug that Mountain Dew!” "Okay, okay" Then the music grows again and so does my voice. “Get your ass in gear Make this whole town disappear” "Okay, okay!" “Slap me, pull my hair” I slap him, grab his hand and place it in my hair, then grab his other and place it on my boob. He then takes the lead and places his other hand on my other boob, ripping open my shirt to reveal my Veronica-blue bra. “Touch me There and there and there And no more talking! Whoa! Love this dead girl walking!” “Whoa, whoa, hey, hey, yeah, yeah” “Love this dead girl” “Whoa, whoa, hey, hey, wait, wait” “Walking!” “Love this dead girl! Yeah! Yeah! Yeah!” "Ow!" “Yeah!” We both end the high note perfectly and the music stops. Sweet Pea’s panting beneath me, and I need to catch my breath too. For a moment, I think we’re the only ones here since there’s no interrupting applause. I tear my eyes away from Sweet Pea to look at the directors and the other actors, whom are all staring at us with wide eyes and open mouths. None of them had expected this. “That was…” Kevin starts, then looks at Evelyn, “Steamy… Uhm… Sweet Pea, maybe next time, leave her shirt closed?” I look down to see my bra exposed and quickly tug the white shirt closed. “I liked it,” Reggie comments with a gross smirk on his face that I would like to punch off. “Why, Reg? Because you couldn’t even get me this far?” I spit out as I get up from Sweet Pea and begin buttoning up my shirt. “We’ll keep it clean next time, Kev,” I say and walk off the stage. Truth is, I felt way too comfortable up there with Sweet Pea doing that scene. I know now that I’m in love with the guy and I can’t let that happen. All this is, is acting. We’re playing a part. Just a messed-up couple in love. Just because we’ve got given that role, doesn’t mean we need to play the part in real life too. I don’t have to fall in love with Sweet Pea. And I shouldn’t fall in love with Sweet Pea. “Hey, you okay? I’m sorry I did that. I probably shouldn’t have…” the tall Serpent’s voice sounds from behind me. I sigh deeply before turning around. “Nope, you probably shouldn’t have. That wasn’t scripted and this show is supposed to be PG-13 or at least in this school it is, apparently.” I groan, mostly at myself for letting myself come this far. I push past him to get back to the stage where we’re about to rehearse Shine a Light with Alice Cooper – who’s playing miss Fleming – for the first time ever. “Are we still on for rehearsing tonight?” he asks, yelling after me. I turn around but keep walking backwards. “I don’t think that’s a good idea, Pea. I’m sorry.” I turn around before I can see his reaction to my cancelation of plans and join the others again. I honestly want to go to his place to rehearse tonight, but I just think I’ll kiss him instead of rehearsing. And by kiss him, I mean kiss him as me, Y/N Y/L/N, not as Veronica Sawyer.
“Last bit for today, then you’re off for today,” Evelyn announces after an hour of rehearsing other songs. We’ve done pretty much everything but Dead Girl Walking again and Meant to Be Yours. “Let’s do the reprise of Dead Girl Walking, I am Damaged and Seventeen reprise back to back without a break.” For which I need to be on stage all the time. And Sweet Pea and I have a fight sequence in there too, choreographed by Toni Topaz and ourselves. I breathe in a couple of times, shaking off any anxiety I’m feeling to be doing a scene with Sweet Pea again. I haven’t been able to shake the feeling he gave me when we were practically making out on stage a good hour ago. Then, the music starts. “I wanted someone strong who could protect me I let his anger fester and infect me His solution is a lie No one here deserves to die Except for me and the monster I created Yeah! Yeah! Heads up, J.D., I'm a dead girl walking! Can't hide from me, I'm a dead girl walking! And there's your final bell” I point upwards as if motioning to a real school bell whilst the sound of said bell is heard. “It's one more dance and then farewell Cheek to cheek in hell with a dead girl walkin'!” “Come on, Westerberg! Here we go, here we go now!” Veronica squeals excitedly, dressed in her Westerberg cheerleading outfit. I bump into Alice Cooper and she mocks surprise and shock whilst saying, “Veronica! Jason Dean told me you'd just committed suicide!” “Yeah, well, he's wrong about a lot of things,” I say with an annoyed tone in my voice. “Oh, well, I threw together a lovely tribute, especially considering the short notice...” Ms. Fleming states braggingly. Completely ignoring her, I ask her, “Ms. Fleming, what's under the gym?” “The boiler room.” I point to her as if a brilliant idea had just entered my mind, “That's it!” I exclaim and turn around from Alice Cooper. “Veronica, what's going on?” “Got no time to talk, I'm a dead girl walking!” I then begin singing the song again while the Westerberg students at the Pep Rally cheer onto the Rottweilers football team. “Hey yo, Westerberg! Hey yo, Westerberg! Tell me what's that sound? Here comes Westerberg Comin' to put you in the ground! Go go, Westerberg! Give a great big yell! Westerberg will knock you out And send you straight to hell!” I walk up to Sweet Pea who’s fumbling around with the fake bomb. “A Norwegian in the boiler room, just like your dad,” I say softly, and watch him as he chuckles before turning his head to me. “And here I thought you’d lost your taste for faking suicides.” “Step away from the bomb,” I then say sternly, making him look up at me with a smirk tugging at his lips. He now completely turns around, taking a prop gun out of his trench coat. He doesn’t point it at me, he just holds it by his side. “This little thing?” He points at the bomb attached to the fake lockers, “I'd hardly call this a bomb. This is just to trigger the packs of thermals upstairs in the gym. Those are bombs. People are gonna see the ashes of Westerberg High School and they're gonna think 'there's a school that self-destructed not because society doesn't care but because that school was society'. The only place that Heathers and Marthas can get along is in Heaven!” There’s something hot about Sweet Pea pretending to have completely lost his mind. “I wish your mom had been a little stronger” Sweet Pea then ad libs, “Don’t talk about my mom!” “I wish she stayed around a little longer” “Stop!” “I wish your dad were good! I wish grown-ups understood! I wish we’d met before They convinced you life is war! I wish you'd come with me—" “I wish I had more TNT!” Sweet Pea yells manically. I groan annoyed and begin reaching for the gun he'd taken out, but he keeps pushing me away and we’re running around one another like some crazy baboons. In the meanwhile, the other students at Westerberg sing the rest of the song.   “Hey yo, Westerberg! Hey yo, Westerberg! Tell me what's that sound? Here comes Westerberg Comin' to put you in the ground! Go go, Westerberg! Give a great big yell! Westerberg will knock you out And send you straight to…” I’d managed to grab the gun from him and shot him in the arm. I gasp at my own antics as a tear rolls down my cheek. I’m not entirely sure if it’s a real tear or if I’m fake-crying – I’ve gotten pretty good at that – but considering the condition my mind is in, it might be an actual tear. Sweet Pea holds onto his arm with one hand whilst grabbing the fake bomb with his other, and leaps into the next song. “I am damaged Far too damaged But you're not beyond repair Stick around here Make things better 'Cause you beat me fair and square Please stand back now” I step back, still choking back tears and wiping at the ones that do escape. “Little further I take another step. Sweet Pea’s eyes meet mine, and for a second, I think he’s asking me if I’m alright. As if he can tell I’m really crying instead of acting. “Don't know what this thing will do I hope you miss me Wish you'd kiss me Then you'd know I worship you I'll trade my life for yours” “Oh my god...” I sing, Veronica finally catching on what’s about to happen. “And once I disappear” “Wait, hold on!” My singing overlaps his, making this vocal crossing. I love a good vocal crossing. “Clean up the mess down here!” “Not this way!” “Our love is God Our love is God Our love is God Our love is God” Veronica Sawyer finally accepts their fate, and bring out a soft, “Say hi to God” before the sound effect of a bomb going off sounds through the auditorium, making me jump a little bit. This is where the lights would go out and the students of Westerberg high are back on stage as I’m off, and come back a few seconds later, coughing and limping. “Where have you been? Ms. Fleming told us you killed yourself!” Veronica exclaims when she sees me. She genuinely sounds worried. “You look like hell!” Betty muses, looking at me in disgust. “Yeah? I just got back,” I retort, and then reach for the red scrunchie Betty now has in her hair. “Veronica, what are you doing?” she asks as I face the crowd and hold up the red scrunchie that’s considered a crown at Westerberg High. “Listen up folks War is over Brand new sheriff's come to town” I tie my hair up in a low pony with the scrunchie, signaling that Veronica Sawyer is now the brand new sheriff. “We're all damaged, we're all frightened, we're all freaks but that's alright We'll endure it, we'll survive it,” I then look at Jodie, who had driven up the stage with her cool scooter after her accident as Martha. “Martha are you free tonight?” “What?” she asks, hope displayed in her eyes. “My date for the pep rally kinda blew—me off… So, I thought if you weren’t doing anything tonight, we could pop some Jiffy Pop, rent some new releases, something with a happy ending…” “Are there any happy endings?” Jodie asks with a sad tone in her voice. I grab her hand in mine and start singing the next lines to her. “I can't promise no more Heathers, high school may not ever end, still I miss you, I'd be honored, if you'd let me be your friend.” Jodie smiles up at me, “My friend.” “We can be seventeen, we can learn how to chill, If no one loves me now, some day somebody will We can be seventeen, still time to make things right,” I reach my hand out to Heather McNamara, AKA Veronica Lodge. “One day we'll change the world, but let's kick back tonight” She hesitates, looking up at Betty first before determinedly taking my hand, even though Betty does want to stop her. We then leap back into a vocal crossing, the boys singing something different from the girls. “Let's go be seventeen, take off our clothes and dance,” / “You know, you know, you know, we can be beautiful” We all grab each other’s hands, making a line of kids that crosses the entire stage. Only Sweet Pea isn’t a part of this. He’s sitting in the crowd, looking at me and only me. We lock eyes as I continue to sing with the others. “Act like we're all still kids, cause this may be our final chance Always be seventeen, celebrate you and i, maybe we won't grow old” “And maybe then we'll never die,” the boys and girls harmonize again. “We'll make it beautiful; We'll make it beautiful.” We then start pumping our fist in the air with every ‘Beautiful’ that comes out of our mouths. “Beautiful Beautiful Beautiful Beautiful Beautiful Beautiful Beautiful Beautiful Beautiful” All of us end on the high note, all smiling, all happy we’re a part of this. I’m so glad I got to do this. The only thing I’m not glad about is what I’m feeling towards Sweet Pea. I need to find a way to forget about him. Forget any sparks I may have felt during our on-stage kiss or at Pop’s or at his trailer. I need to forget about him.
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gregwillas · 6 years ago
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remember when you were 14 and listening to heathers the musical for the first time and you got to dead girl walking (reprise) and barrett wilbert weed said “so there’s your final bell / it’s one more dance and then farewell / cheek to cheek in H E L L with a DEAD GIRL..............WALKIN” and your soul was immediately launched into the stratosphere
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kinoronpa · 6 years ago
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Ooh! Could I please request a shufflemancy? I'm Kaito Momota, but my canon was a Talent Swap AU where I was the Ultimate Pop Star. I am super curious as to how I got along with the Ultimate Gambler Kokichi.
I got you, Kaito!Song: Dead Girl Walking(Reprise) from the Heathers MusicalLyrics:  I wanted someone strong who could protect me.I let his anger fester and infect me.His solution is a lie.No one here deserves to die except for me and the monster I created.Yeah!Yeah!Heads up, JD, I'm a dead girl walking!Hey yo Westerberg!Can't hide from me, I'm your dead girl walking!Hey yo Westerberg!And there's your final bell,It's one more dance and then farewell,Cheek to cheek in hell with a dead girl walkin'!Come on, Westerberg!Here we go, Here we go now! Veronica! Jason Dean told us you'd just committed suicide! Yeah, well, he's wrong about a lot of things. I threw together a lovely tribute, especially given the short notice. Ms. Fleming, what's under the gym? The boiler room. That's it! Veronica, what's going on? Got no time to talk I'm a dead girl walking!Hey yo Westerberg!Hey yo Westerberg!Tell me what's that sound?Here comes WesterbergComin' to put you in the ground!Go go Westernberg!Give a great big yell!Westerberg will knock you outAnd send you straight to hell! Step away from the bomb.This little thing? I'd hardly call this a bomb. This is just to set off the packs of thermals upstairs in the gym. Those are bombs. People are going to see the ashes of WesterbergAnd say there's a school that self-destructed not because society didn't care, But because that school was society. The only place Heathers and Marthas can truly get along is in Heaven!I wish your mom had been a little stronger.I wish she stayed around a little longer.I wish your dad were good!I wish grown-ups understood!I wish we met before they convinced you life is war!I wish you'd come with me—JD: I wish I had more TNT!Hey yo Westerberg!Hey yo Westerberg!Tell me what's that sound?Here comes WesterbergComin' to put you in the ground!Go go Westernberg!Give a great big yell!Westerberg will knock you outAnd send you straight to hell!
I hope this helped you, Momota!
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cutieink · 7 years ago
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Dead Girl walking Reprise Solavellan style
(idk man i got bored)
I wanted his love and affection  But he has chosen his beliefs and genocide over my love  His illusion is a lie, this world does not deserve to die Except for me and this Elven God I fell for.  Yeah!  Yeah!  Here i come Vhenan, I’m a dead elf walking!  You wont die alone! I’m a dead elf walking!  And here is your final chance. If it’s still a no then it’s Dareth shiral. Trapped eternally in the fade with a dead elf walkin! 
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hskinhome · 8 years ago
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can i get a shuffle for my humanstuck demonstuck meulin hunter timeline?? thank you!!
Dead Girl Walking (Reprise) / Heathers: The Musical Original Off-Broadway Cast
I wanted someone strong who could protect meI let his anger fester and infect meHis solution is a lieNo one here deserves to dieExcept for me and the monster I createdYeah!Yeah!Heads up, J.D., I’m a dead girl walking!Can’t hide from me, I’m a dead girl walking!And there’s your final bellIt’s one more dance and then farewellCheek to cheek in hell with a dead girl walkin’
You are a pure badass. The demon you’re hunting as possibly in a romantic relationship with you, and after they wronged you, you want revenge.  The wronging was presumably you being involved with the demonic deeds that they did (possibly killing people if we follow the context of the musical and song), and you became a bad person afterwards.  The term dead girl asking can also be interpreted literally, as you might’ve been killed and revived later on in some way.  A “dance” is another term for fight, so it seems that a big fight (most likely physical) went down in your search for revenge.  
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rachell-redacted · 8 years ago
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Consider this: The Dead Girl Walking (Reprise) song from Heathers: The Musical, but it's Morgan singing for January in the A Mind Without Limits route. (It may as well be for Alex on the other route, but he never wanted to explode the station, so...)
I have even rewrited the lyrics a bit.
MORGAN (sung): I wanted someone smart who could protect me. I let her program fester and infect me. Her solution is a lie. No one here deserves to die except for me and the monsters I created. Yeah! Yeah! Heads up there, Jan, I'm a dead girl walking! ALL BUT MORGAN (chanted): Hey yo Talos One! MORGAN: Can't hide from me, I'm your dead girl walking! ALL BUT MORGAN (chanted): Hey yo Talos One! MORGAN: And there's your final call, (MORGAN’s phone rings) It's one more chat and then that’s all, Cheek to cheek in hall with a dead girl walkin'! SARAH ELAZAR (chanted): Come on, Talos One! Here we go, Here we go now! DR. IGWE (spoken): MORGAN! JANUARY told us you'd just committed suicide! MORGAN (spoken): Yeah, well, she's wrong about a lot of things. DR. IGWE: I threw together a lovely tribute, especially given the short notice. MORGAN: DR. IGWE, what's under the reactor? DR. IGWE: The self-destruction control. MORGAN: That's it! DR. IGWE: MORGAN, what's going on? MORGAN (sung): Got no time to talk I'm a dead girl walking! PERSONNEL (chanted): Hey yo Talos One! Hey yo Talos One! Tell me what's that sound? Here comes Talos One Comin' to put you in the ground! Go go Talos One! Give a great big yell! Talos One will knock you out And send you straight to hell! (The self-destruction control. JANUARY is trying to insert the Arming key. MORGAN enters) MORGAN (spoken): Fly away from this thing. JANUARY (spoken): This little thing? I'd hardly call this dangerous. This is just to set off the self-destruct sequence upstairs on the bridge. This is the thing! People are going to see the debris of Talos One And say there's a station that self-destructed not because society didn't care, But because that station was society. The only place Human and Typhon can truly get along is in Heaven! MORGAN (sung): I wish past me had been a little stronger. I wish she stayed around a little longer. I wish my dad were good! I wish Alex understood! I wish we met before they convinced you life is war! I wish you'd come with me— JANUARY: I wish I had the Alex’s key! (JANUARY and MORGAN scramble for the key) PERSONNEL (chanted): Hey yo Talos One! Hey yo Talos One! Tell me what's that sound? Here comes Talos One Comin' to put you in the ground! Go go Talos One! Give a great big yell! Talos One will knock you out And send you straight to hell! (BANG! Someone just got shot.)
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reds-randomstuff-blog · 8 years ago
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Dead Angel Walking reprise
For fun I've decided to rewrite the reprise of the song Dead Girl Walking from the musical Heathers and after some debate I've decided to post it to share. Here it is ~
------- Alice (sung): I wanted to be strong and protect us. I let Joey's lies fester and infect us. But their solution is a lie. No one here deserves to die except for me and the monsters they've created. Yeah! Yeah! Heads up, Bendy, I'm a dead angel walking! All but Alice (chanted): Hey yo Drew studios! Alice: Can't hide from me, I'm a dead angel walking! All but Alice (chanted): Hey yo Drew studios! Alice: And there's another scream, (an animator's scream rings down the hall) It's one more duet and then farewell, Cheek to cheek in hell with a dead angel walkin'! Joey Drew (chanting): Come on,Drew studios! Here we go, Here we go now! Sammy Lawrence (spoken): Alice! Joey told us Bendy went nuts and killed Boris! Alice (spoken): Yeah, well, he lies about a lot of things. Sammy : I wrote a lovely funeral song , especially given such short notice. Alice : Mr. Lawrence, do you know where Bendy is now? Sammy : The ink machine room Alice : That's it! Sammy : Alice , what's going on? Alice (sung): Got no time to talk I'm a dead angel walking! animators (chanted): Hey yo Drew studios! Tell me what's that sound? That's the ink machine Comin' to put you in the ground! Go go Drew studios! Give a great big yell! Bendy will knock you out And send you straight to hell! (The ink machine room. Bendy is messing with it. Alice enters) Alice (spoken): Step away from the ink machine. Bendy (spoken): This little thing? This little ink machine? I'm just fiddling with this so I can flood the pipes around the building. That's my plan. People are going to see the ink filled Joey Drew studios And their gonna think there's a business that went under not because it didn't make great cartoons , but because it's boss didn't care. The only place that Joey and Boris can get along is in Heaven! Or I guess in their case, hell . Alice (sung): I wish Boris had been a little stronger. I wish Joey had let him stay around a little longer. I wish Joey were good! I wish animators understood! I wish we could go back before they convinced you life is war! I wish you'd come with me— Bendy: I wish I could make them drown in ink!! (WHAM! Alice punches Bendy away from the ink machine with her fist) (Bendy and Alice fight next to the ink machine) animators/searchers (chanting): Hey yo Drew studios! Tell me what's that sound? It's the ink machine Comin' to put you in the ground! Go go Drew Studios! Give a great big yell! Bendy will knock you out And send you straight to -! (BANG! They lock eyes. Looks like Bendy has been turned into the in game melty Bendy thanks to the ink machine turning on and him getting covered by the ink)
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introspectiveforte-blog · 8 years ago
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Dead Troll Walking
A Broadwaystuck parody, sung by Tavros. Original song, ‘Dead Girl Walking (Reprise)’, from Heathers : The Musical.
Original song here: Dead Girl Walking (Reprise) from Heathers : The Musical
Verse 1: I loved how she was strong and would "protect" me But I let her madness fester and infect me Her solution is a lie Nobody deserves to die Except for her and the murderer she created (Yeah! Yeah!) Heads up Vriska, I'm a Dead Troll walkin'! Can't hide from me, I'm your dead troll walkin'!
Verse 2: This is your final stand There'll be no more blood on your hands Going head to head in Hell with a dead troll walkin'!
Chant: Hey, uh, Vriska, Get ready for one more round No more hesitance this time Hope you don't want to stick around Hey, uh, Vriska, This is revenge for when I fell, I'm coming to knock you out You're going straight to Hell!
Verse 3: I wish your friends had been a little better I wish you could move on and forget her I wish you had been good I wish they all understood I wish we'd met before you were convinced life is war I wish that you could see-
Vriska: I wish that you'd shut up and bleed!
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togami-salami · 8 years ago
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Favourite Heathers song from the Musical ?? I personally love Meant to be yours and Dead Girl walking reprise !! <3
YeS MORE HEATHERS ASKS !!!! okay i LOVE those two so much my top 5 (cuz i can’t just pick one) in order are 1. meant to be yours 2. candy store 3. shine a light reprise 4. dead girl walkin reprise 5. fight for me
thank you for asking !!!!! i love it when you guys send me asks ESPECIALLY about my interests or morgan or stuff like 💕💕💕 you guys are the best 💖💖
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