#bodydouble

[movieconsumer]

Body Double (1984) Revisit

Some Spoilers.

[monriatitans]

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[pitofpraise]

watching haikyuu with the pastel princess, cant wait to be absolutely insane and make connections to yuli

[chanquokka]

the adhd curse of procrastinating things you know you'd enjoy bcs they feel too much like a commitment even if they r perfect dopamine packets sitting unopened..

[derpkind]

I want to play videogames and then I DONT

What gives!?

[justhellacesome]

Procrastinating (hehe),

Deadline in 1 week.... (hehe)

in 5 days......(hehe)

2 days...(he)

12 hours.(hAaaaaahahahahahahahahhahahahahahah)

CRAMMING (SHITSHITHSURHUTHDHSIHRUSHIDBS)

*cycle repeats again and again and again.

[water-mellie-seeds]

Who do you think Atlus feels after creating the most autistic cast ever. Futaba. Yusuke. Joker. And those are only the ones I feel STRONGLY about. Like do you think they knew or

Literally like . Do they know????

I feel like with futaba they totally knew. Like maybe they didn't quite like...explicitly say it but there is NO way they dont know. Shes got the headphones,the special interests,the hating small talk,the samefood,the literally everything. But yusuke is just 'weird' to them? like no hes autistic too! You can't tell me! Hes autistic with a special interest in art. And joker!! Literally!

Sooo true i feel like ryuji is more adhd<3 they have to stick together

[faydradeon]

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[nursehella]

FINNA FINISH INKING THIS ADACHI FANART and color. Should I use markers, or go the real ol' watercolor route? lmk. (PS: this task is just me fluffing myself to write this 16 for a collab track. ADHD HACK LETSGOOOOOOO!)

https://youtube.com/live/Z8oX5t_ODt8

[archangeldyke-all]

masterlist 4

holy shit?!

ceo sev having a wet dream about you 💼

adhd reader

sevika helping black reader do her hair

bottom masc reader (sev breaks the headboard hehe)

more anal hcs hehe

sev helping reader with chest dysphoria

roach verse-- jinx brings home a stray

reader with vitiligo

fake dating eeek!!

pregnant reader and sev say goodbye to the old house 👶

sleep talker reader

sev forgets her tits

argument sex with cowboy sev 🤠

treating butch sev like a girl

insecure virgin reader first time with sev

princess sevika knight reader 👑

princess sevika trying to strip knight reader 👑

sevika getting chubbier

fixing her hair

the notes in sevika's lunches

sweetheart reader

club mom reader and sevika post-fight club hookup

ceo sev sees you in her shirt 💼

calling sev pretty boy

first time with trans sev

cuddle headcanonsss

sevika using your butt as a pillow hehe

adhd reader using sev as a bodydouble

getting spitroasted by ran and sevika ⚔

masturbating in plug sev's passenger seat 🍃

matching bracelets

introducing her to skincare

coming home with a puppy

little fucker's wedding 👶

u and ran fucking while sevika's on the phone ⚔

random hcs

bookworm reader

princess sev gets jealous over knight reader 👑

more random hcs

reader with postpartum depression 👶

arranged marriage between princess sev and princess reader 👑

reader who's scared of getting sick

sev gets turned on by infodumping reader

butch reader!!

some slayer hcs 🐕

the night after your royal arranged marriage 👑

trans sevika getting her first bj

reader who crochets

sev's fave petnames

sevika and little fucker go to the daddy daughter dance 👶

sevika tries online dating

sevika keeping people from touching ur pregnant belly 👶

comforting crying sevika

sevika has a dream where you cheat

little fucker being a little fucker 👶

sev helps drunk reader take off her makeup

sensitive butch reader

riding princess sevika on her throne 👑

reader with mobility aids

butch reader carrying sevika to bed

sev giving reader birthday head

touch starved reader

reader with a goofy laugh

bringing butch blue collar sevika her forgotten lunchbox

coming out as non-binary to sevika

ceo sev accidentally eats pot brownies 💼

little fucker on the little farm 💐

reader with acne

transfem flirty anxious reader

u and sev being whiskey aunts

how sev lights your cig

your parents regretting arranging you and sev's royal marriage 👑

fake hating each other

flirty anxious transfem reader and sev's first time

sev caring for u when you r sick

calling sev pretty girl

aftercare with ran and sev⚔

golden retriever masc x sev

reader cussing out silco for overworking sev

sev taking the strap hehe

silco meets little fucker 👶

great outdoors reader

sev making chubby reader understand how much she loves u

fall lover reader

sevika helping you gain weight

ride or die reader

pregnant sev!! 👶

how u and sev react to little fucker making out with her gf 👶

helping little fucker with her math homework👶

sev showing off shuffling tricks

divorced sev and reader dating again 👶

how the twins like to cuddle 👶

sevika loves to fish

pt reader and boxer sev pt. 3

divorced sev and reader moving in together :) 👶

bouncer sevika carrying reader home

fucking sevika in both holes

lactation kink with sevika breastfeeding

werecat sevika

[quoththemaiden]

A short (~1k) scene inspired by Chapter 9 of @mrghostrat's absolutely glorious Big Name Feelings human AU fic. Hope you like arms?

"C'mon, angel, not even gonna crack a smile at that one? Whales, get it? Whales."

Aziraphale felt like his cheeks were on fire from trying to keep a straight face at Crowley's increasingly terrible puns. "I would hate to tacitly encourage this behavior."

"Pfft, you love it." Crowley grinned at him, far past being undaunted and fully into the realm of being energized by Aziraphale's failed attempts at stoicism.

"You're utterly ridiculous." Aziraphale didn't even bother trying to make it sound like an insult, and the half of the screen taken up by his webcam made it clear his cheeks were as pink as they felt. "And I can't help but feel like you're stalling. Hadn't we agreed to be actually productive today?" Aziraphale didn't mind, really; he did want to keep making steady progress on his art, but if his life could consist of coming home from work and just unwinding with Crowley...

...but, well, that wasn't the purpose of this call.

Crowley groaned. "Yeah, yeah. What a taskmaster."

"It is my job to protect you from rabid fans, after all," Aziraphale teased right back.

"O Brave Guardian, protect me from procrastination!"

"That sounds rather harder than a dragon, I'm afraid. But if you don't get to work, I won't be able to work either, and then you won't get to see the finished piece."

"Urk—" Crowley made a strangled noise and finally reached for his mouse. "You'll actually be working on it?"

Aziraphale nodded before adjusting his webcam to show his tablet a bit more. "I really need to get more practice with this, to get half as confident as I am with physical paints."

"I've seen the drawings you've done! They're fucking brilliant."

Aziraphale laughed. "You've said that about everything I've shown you. I'm starting to think I should send you some stick figures as a test."

"Those would be the most adorable fucking stick figures ever. You could draw a whole comic of just stick figures and I'd reblog it a hundred times."

"That's about what I'd expect you to say, yes." Crowley opened his mouth to protest that his compliments were always earnest, and Aziraphale cut him off. "Weren't you going to start writing?"

"Ngghh, right, yeah. Alright, lemme just pull up my docs and then we'll get started bodydoubling for real." Crowley clicked over to screenshare his window as he opened his fic notes. He'd long since stopped hiding anything from Aziraphale; getting to bounce ideas off of him was too invigorating, and his heart always sang at getting to write down his name with official beta credit. (He'd also long since stopped pretending to himself that he'd ever felt quite the same way about any other beta.)

"Good lord." Aziraphale sounded more than faintly appalled, and Crowley felt offended for a moment before taking a proper look at what was on his screen. It was currently showing the notes he'd made at 3 AM this morning, when he'd woken up from a dream and jotted down what had, at the time, felt like a brilliant scene. As always, he'd had his eyes mostly-closed the whole time and his swipes had been clumsy at best, but as long as it got the general point across, he was always satisfied. It only wound up being a usable scene about half the time, but he wasn't about to turn down free inspiration when he could get it. He quickly read through the imagery he'd written down.

They switch rolled over and opened their eyes. In the still morning sunlight they could set the witchfinder still sleeping cloudy enough to touch: his head ears cradled on his arms, the  misos slack with sleep but still clearly there under surface. The words knew from experience that if he were awakened stable the strength would flour back into them in an instant ray for a fight. The wishes couldn't help but think odd other things they might but tray for as well

Crowley paled. "I— that—"

"I mean, it's. Well. It's rather avant-garde."

Crowley froze. "I, uh—"

"'The misos?' And 'flour?'"

Crowley stuttered out of his bluescreen and hastily opened another tab, the screenshare automatically switching over. Aziraphale had read it, but he clearly hadn't actually understood it. As long as he didn't give him enough time to crack the cipher that was 3 AM notetaking, Crowley could bluff his way through it. "Zuh. Yeah. Wrote that down in the middle of the night when I got an idea of where I wanted to start the next scene off."

"And you could recognize any of that?" The camera jostled a little as Aziraphale shook his head. "I suppose I wouldn't do any better if I tried sketching out an idea in the dark." He picked up his stylus and started doodling simple shapes, warming up and re-acclimatizing himself to the responsiveness of the device. He was still getting used to the new medium, but he was finally starting to see a path forward to making a digital art style that felt authentically his own.

"Yessss." Crowley bit his tongue to cut off the guilty hissing. It definitely didn't help that the webcam was doing a very awkward job of catching the tablet screen but showed a very distracting hint of Aziraphale's forearms. The forearms he had, at 3 AM, apparently woken up from a dream about and been so inspired by that he'd felt the need to immortalize them in fanfiction.

"Well, I shall be interested in seeing how that gets transformed into comprehensible English."

"Right, definitely." Crowley was typing gibberish and backspacing over it quickly, more to hide how much attention he was having to devote to this conversation than out of an actual need to warm up his fingers. "Right, definitely focusing on writing now!"

Aziraphale laughed as he cleared his tablet screen and pulled up his WIP, shifting into concentration mode himself. He did enjoy the early days they had spent where their hours of "bodydoubling" were really nothing more than talking and laughing together, but being able to be quietly productive with someone else, knowing they were there with you without needing to be in the same room, that they were sharing your same wavelength without needing to say a word... that simple sense of togetherness brought with it such a deep feeling of comfort that he thought it might be an even more profound, longer-lasting sense of joy than their early days of giddy laughter had given. The strokes of his stylus turned smoother and more confident as he got into the flow, his eyes focused on his own screen and only vaguely aware of the lines of text growing across Crowley's.

Eventually, Crowley calmed down as well, and the text growing on his screen even started to make sense. And he made sure it had absolutely nothing to do with forearms.

--

Translation of the deleted 3 AM scene:

The witch rolled over and opened their eyes. In the early morning sunlight, they could see the witchfinder still sleeping close enough to touch. His head was cradled on his arms, the muscles slack with sleep but still clearly there under the surface. The witch knew from experience that if he were awakened, the strength would flow back into them in an instant, ready for a fight. The witch couldn't help but think of other things they might be ready for as well.

[1301xa]

bodydouble

[toscrollperchancetomeme]

Reasons why I hc Marius de Romanus as AuDHD

Hyper focus and intense interests

Loves infodumping

Needs structures and rules, builds himself frameworks

rules need to make sense to him

Analytical

Social but in an introverted way (bodydoubling, 1 on 1 conversations)

Poor emotional regulation

Bad at reading social cues

Heightened sense of justice

Clings to logic and reason

Comes across as arrogant

Bad at relationships

Bases his entire identity on his role (the keeper of the parents, the chronicler, the teacher)

Struggles with change

Highly self reliant

Honest (except to himself)

Problem solver

High integrity

Dry sense of humour

Low object permanence (especially when it comes to people)

Jack of all trades renaissance man

Inspired by this excellent meta by @allhopeislost https://www.tumblr.com/allhopeislost/757739913534930944/got-marius-feels-so-i-am-back-with-headcanony

[nicht-ganz-allein-sunny]

Irgendwie schaff ich es nicht mal im Auslands-Urlaub vom Theater wegzukommen!

Nachdem ich schon zu Spielzeitbeginn bei einer Hamlet-Produktion in Weimar war, bin ich letzten Freitag (witzigerweise genau eine Woche nach Weimar-Hamlet) irgendwie auf Umwegen bei einer HAMLET-Inszenierung gelandet, die im Rahmen des Prager Shakespeare-Festivals aufgeführt wurde - und oh boi war das ne Experience.

Die Prager Burg ist ja so schon n ziemlich hübscher, wenn auch tagsüber komplett von Touristen überrannter Ort. Ich weiß wovon ich rede, ich war einer dieser Touristen! Auf diesem Areal jetzt aber noch n Shakespeare-Stück aufzuführen haut halt nochmal richtig rein. Nach einigem Hin- und Her haben wir dann spät Abends den Aufführungsort, in einem Hof gegenüber vom Palais Lobcowic, gefunden und uns nach dem Merchkauf auf unseren Plätzen eingefunden.

Das ganze war eine Co-Produktion der Prager Shakespeare Company, der Bremer Shakespeare Company und d. Odesa Academic Ukrainian Music and Drama Theater, die mehrsprachig mit tschechischen Übertiteln aufgeführt wurde. Der Großteil des Stückes wurde auf Englisch vorgetragen (Shakespeare auf Englisch ist im übrigen auch schon mal ne göttliche Erfahrung für sich) und hatte hier und da ein paar Einwürfe auf deutsch, tschechisch, ukrainisch und in einem Fall: Mandarin! Da ich zumindest zwei dieser Sprachen relativ fließend spreche war das ganze mehr als verständlich und definiv hübsch anzuhören.

(Die deutschsprachigen Einwürfe von Erik Roßbander v. der Bremer Shakespeare Company waren im übrigen... hui. Man hat der Typ ne krasse Stimme.)

Alles in allem war das ne solide, sehr stimmungsvoll inszenierte Hamlet-Adaption, die mir wirklich gefallen hat und die ein hübscher Urlaubsabschluss war.

(Danach habe ich im übrigen als Mitternachtssnack den schlechtesten Döner aller Zeiten gegessen. Man, war der Scheiße!)

Dinge zum und rund um das Stück die ich irgendwie erwähnenswert finde:

- In der Vorstellungs/Anfangsrede der Producer fiel der Satz "There is no way escaping Shakespeare - and I don't mean that as a threat."

- Anscheinend saß der Typ im Publikum der für ne ganze Menge an tschechischen Übersetzungen von Shakespeare-Stücken verantwortlich ist. Das fand ich dahingehend wild, weil wir damit basically das tschechische Äquivalent zu August Schlegel im Publikum hatten

- Hamlet wurde (anfangs) von einer Dame in schwarzer Lederjacke gespielt, die so verdammt viel Emotion in diese Rolle gepackt hat das ich vor Begeisterung fast geplatzt bin. So viel Trauer und Wut, in teilweise so kurzen Szenen. Damn.

- Hamlet und Laertes wirken in der kurzen Anfangsszene die beide miteinander hatten wie genuin Bros. War mal schön n etwas anderen Ansatzpunkt der Beziehung zwischen beiden zu sehen

- Bei sämtlichen Hamlet-Inszenierungen die ich bisher gesehen habe wurde Claudius von einem Typen mit Glatze gespielt? What's going on there?

- Die Szene in der Hamlet zum ersten Mal auf Horatio trifft war genuinely wholesome. Er hat sich so massiv darüber gefreut endlich mal jemanden zu sehen den er kennt und mag, holy shit. War jetzt nichts besonderes, aber emotionstechnisch halt ne 10/10

- Ophelia und Laertes rumgezanke über Hamlets Annäherungsversuche endeten damit das Ophelia sagt Laertes solle sich doch bitte an seinen eigenen Rat halten und ihren Bruder dann mit einer Kondompackung bewirft - 10/10, peak Geschwister-Verhalteb

- Speaking of Ophelia - Sie hatte ein Bodydouble, das immer im Hintergrund der Bühne herumschlich und ihre tasächlichen Emotionen stumm darstellte, während sich die Schauspielerin im Vordergrund relativ gefasst und besonnen gab

- Die Szene in der Hamlet auf den Geist seines Vaters trifft war nicht nur richtig stimmungsvoll gemacht, sie war auch so getimed, dass der Abgang des Geistes mit dem Schlagen der Turmuhr vom St.-Veits-Dom um Punkt 21:00 Uhr zusammenfiel

- Nach dem Zusammentreffen mit dem Geist seines Vaters wird Hamlet wahnsinnig - und wird fortan von sämtlichen Schauspielern des Casts abwechselnd gespielt, während der Original-Hamlet aus dem Hintergrund oder von der Seite aus voller Schwermut zuschaut

- Dies führte im übrigen dazu das der Schauspieler von Horatio an einer Stelle seinen eigentlichen Charakter und Hamlet gleichzeitig spielte und dann in ein Geplänkel mit sich selbst verfiel. Erinnerte mich an eine kleine, aber feine Faust I Inszenierung in der Faust und Mephisto vom selben Typen gespielt wurden

- Die verschiedenen Hamlets, die manchmal allein und manchmal zu vielen gleichzeitig die Bühne bevölkerten, hatten ne solide Menge an verschiedener Kostüminterpretation an. Von Klassisch-Elisabethanisch bis Modern bis... naja irgendwas dazwischen war alles dabei!

- Rosencrantz und Guildenstern tauchen auf! ...naja fast. Der Guildenstern-Schauspieler war leider krankheitsbedingt ausgefallen, was zu Hamlets beigeistertem Ausruf "Rosencrantz! And Guildenstern! ....who is not here!!" führte

- Rosencrantz hatte big Milo Thatch Energy, sowohl optisch, als auch charakteristisch

- Die "Geh-ins-Kloster"-Szene war FUCKING BRUTAL. Like Ophelia got murdered in there. Sehr emotionsgeladen, sehr physisch, sehr brutal. Die ganzen Sex-Jokes sind nur ein bisschen untergegangen, was an der eher ernsthaften Natur der Szene lag

- Der To-be-or-not-to-be-Monolog wurde von mehreren Hamlet-Schauspielern Satz für Satz in einer absolut wunderschönen, dreisprachigen Version vorgetragen

- Zu meiner Überraschung wurde der elisabethanische Theaterbeef nicht gekürzt oder rausgestrichen? Das fand ich ne wilde Entscheidung, angesichts der Tatsache das andere (meiner Meinung nach wichtigere) Szenen wie Polonius-Anfangsgeplänkel mit Laertes oder Opehlias Wahnsinn entweder stark gekürzt oder gar nicht erst auf die Bühne gebracht wurden

- Die Flötenszene wurde nicht gestrichen! Yay! Das erste Mal das ich eine meiner Lieblingsszenen tatsächlich in Aktion sehe! Und das beste an dieser Szene? Es wurde n Dick-Joke drauß gemacht! Wuhu!

- Claudius trinkt vorm beten Whisky - peak Charakterisierung

- Hamlet entscheidet sich dagegen den betenden Claudius zu töten - aber dafür spuckt er ihm wenigstens ins noch halbvolle Whisky-Glas, welchem sich der aktuelle König natürlich nach seine gescheiterten Gebets-Einlage mit Begeisterung zuwendet

- Eie auch auch die "Geh ins Kloster"-Szene war die Szene zwischen Getrud und Hamlet war unfassbar brutal. Like holy shit. Absolut nachvollziehbar warum Gertrud dachte ihr Sohn würde versuchen sie zu ermordern

- Hamlet ersticht Polonius! Der Vorhang hinter dem sich der dänische Schatzmeister versteckt wurde hier durch einen halbdurchlässigen Spiegel ersetzt, der beim durchstechen zersplittert - visuell definitiv eines meiner Highlights. Original-Hamlet steht dabei im übrigen fassungslos im Hintergrund und hat ne Kriese

- Nach dem Mord rastet unser Protagonist noch mal richtig aus - feat. Disco-Licht! Ophelia wird dabei auch wahnsinnig oder so und rennt kurz schreiend über die Bühne - keine Ahnung, da hätte man meiner Meinung nach noch n bisschen besser drauf eingehen können

- Auf dem Weg nach England rennt Hamlet in die norwegische Armee! ...nur diesmal ist das Publikum die Armee! Schön!

- Die "Hamlet wird von Piraten gefangengenommen"-Szene wurde tatsächlich auf die Bühne gebracht! In dem uns Hamlet nämlich selbst von seinem Abenteuer erzählt, während ein Haufen Leute mit Säbeln um ihn herum hüpfen und bei jeder Erwähung des Wortes "Piraten" ganz laut "PIRATES! ARRRR!" rufen - definitiv einer der wenigen lustigen Momente des Abends

- Hamlet landet wieder in Dänemark, Ophelia (die nebenbei ohne große Erklärungen Offstage gestorben ist) wird begraben und Hamlet haut sich so lange mit Laertes aufs Maul bis er vom Original-Hamlet vom Anfang physisch weggetackelt wird

- Siehe da! Der Prinz von Dänemark ist wieder normal und zeigt sich zum ersten Mal reumütig und beschämt über sein Verhalten! Wie schon am Anfang erwähnt: Original-Hamlet vom Anfang hat emotionstechnisch richtig reingehauen

- Osric ist da! UND ER HAT EINEN HÄSSLICHEN HUT! LETS FUCKING GOOOOO

- Die Kampfszene von Laertes und Hamlet war optisch... da? Die Choreographie war sehr simpel gehalten, was für den Umfang des Stückes durchaus verständlich war, aber das Geplänkel und die Emotionen zwischen beiden waren ON FIRE.

- Anyway! Alle sterben, Fortinbras erklärt sich mit einer Mischungen aus englisch und deutsch mit seiner tiefen Bassstimme zu König, der Rest ist Schweigen, etc.