I was just now debating who should receive my therapy bills for the kiss scene in ep6...
Ofc there is David Tennant, full of desperation, grasping at straws. We cannot see his eyes, but we know damn well that they are watery and full of fear and awareness that this may be his last chance.
But then there is Michael Sheen whose conflicted attitude already prompted me to write a (not so) short analysis in my notes. Aziraphale whose yearning and longing for Crowley is so palpable, whose hands look for some sort of contact and embrace, whose pain we can see so clearly when he pushes Crowley away and whose entire body language is just filled with dilemmas, with antonyms, whose internal conflict is so tangible.
And then there is Neil, the mastermind. The one who is there pulling the strings. The one who made this scene a parallel of the scene from s1 where Crowley pushes Aziraphale to the wall, saying "I'm not nice", but this time he just wants him to understand, that Aziraphale is nice, more than nice, moreover that Crowley MAY BE nice, but they are just not fit for Heaven, they belong only in eachother. And the hurt after Aziraphale doesn't accept this unspoken but so clearly communicated argument...
In conclusion, they should just split it
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where in poland are you going to watch in the heights?
koszalin!
i found out about it last week and i bought the ticket the same day, it's polish version tho, but you can check out the trailer on yt, it looks so good :) it's in Teatr Muzyczny Adria. the tickets are still available if you are interested <3
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baby it's halloween (and we can be anything)
ronance | ronancetober challenge | day 8
“G’morning,” Robin yawned, rolling over to face Nancy. Her soft caramel hair was all askew, with pieces splayed out across her pillow, and in the soft morning light, her freckles seemed to look like splattering of fresh coffee across her skin. Every part of Nancy wanted to grab her by the face and kiss her, to tell her how much she loved her, but she didn’t want to move too fast, unload all her emotions all at once, and push Robin away. “How did you sleep?”
Shitty, Nancy thought, but moved a piece of hair from Robin’s face with a soft smile. “Fine,” she lied. “What about you?”
Robin shrugged, snuggling in closer. “Okay, I guess. I had the weirdest dream that Steve and I were being tortured by Russian guards dressed up like ice cream, and I’d think it was scary as shit if…you know…they weren’t dressed like ice cream cones,” she laughed, wrapping one of Nancy’s curls around her fingers. The warm, soft sound of Robin’s laughter made Nancy’s heart swell up and the warm, fuzzy feelings she tried so desperately to ignore settled in her stomach. “Still scary, though.”
day eight: ronance anthem (or, nancy wheeler has trouble saying “i love you”)
as always, layout credits to bunivys!
read it here!
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Open Up Your Heart Like The Gates Of Hell! - a Metagares mix (spotify)
Villain - Stella || Love Me, Love Me, Love Me - Kikuo || Stay Soft - Mitski || Destruction - Joywave || In My Mouth - Black Dresses || Shark Bytes - Off The Hook || Fancy Claps - Wolf Parade || Take Me Out - Franz Ferdinand
[ID: Digital fanart of Metatron and Agares from Omniscient Reader’s Viewpoint. They are intimately close, with Metatron’s hand on Agares’s open-shirt bare chest and both are looking at the viewer as if they are putting on a show. The image is saturated in reds and there is pink text over the image that reads “Take Me Out.” /end ID]
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