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donnatarttpdf:

torchwood was like one third tacky camera zooms and one third homosexuality and one third the most terrifying and fucked up implications ive ever seen in sci-fi

herooak:

something that wil never get old is watching new people experience episode 34 for the first time and their absolute confusion over who dennis is it’s just… *chefs kiss*

so….i watched no way home.

azarri:

every single one of you (especially Tasha) can choke

So I got to eat at Gwangjang market, at a stall that’s famous for having been featured in a Netflix street food show

george-rr-binks:

I get it guys you want to see your Sonic movie or your Michael Bay action flick that’s fine go ahead do that but for the love of god I’m telling you do NOT sleep on Everything Everywhere All at Once.

Holy fucking shit.

Absolutely no thoughts in my head except that when I saw the Waitress tour a couple days ago, in Bad Idea (Reprise) the flag Dawn held up was the American flag but with Progress Pride stripes instead of red white and blue

182/365 - Went to the summit of Haleakalā before my plane today182/365 - Went to the summit of Haleakalā before my plane today

182/365 - Went to the summit of Haleakalā before my plane today


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cindersteps:

markofdivinity​:

Taking the time to stroll through the ancient sculptures and relics to ease his senses, he cared not for the looks he received, knowing his appearance gave off the impression of a statue arisen to life. Ignoring the whispers and gossip of others. Gill soon found himself standing in front of one specifically, detailing the God of the Underworld himself, Hades, as well as his trusted three-headed canine, Cerberus.

“Hades…the Underworld’s ultimate superior…hm…”

Eyes scanned the statue, analyzing every detail he could find. Quite the imposing figure Hades was; a stare that could pierce through darkness itself, and a sheer presence that could have many a noble quake.

After a few minutes of staring, his eyes finally rested on a young man nearby, or at least one he perceived to be, standing alone and looking…relieved. Something felt…different about him. It seemed to speak out to him, as if from the depths of the Underworld itself.

He took a step towards him.

“You…have a great power within you. Am I correct?”

Hearing a voice from behind him, Zagreus is pulled away from his peaceful trance to see a rather tall figure. Their unique appearance made it hard to tell if Zagreus was meeting an eccentric mortal or a lesser known god like himself.

“Perhaps. Looking at you I would guess the same, sir.” The prince replies, keeping his replies vague as he isn’t reallysupposedto be chatting with mortals; he just loves their curious nature and they all seem very nice, many thinking the prince himself is someone who likes partaking in dress-up as a hobby.

“I don’t believe I’ve seen you around before, here to take in the sights? It is rather beautiful this time of year.” No matter how many thousands of times Zagreus escapes the underworld, he always finds something new that amazes him – Like his first harvest moon, never had he seen the moon so large and orange.

The man gazed upon the smaller male, noting some of his features. While some might’ve saw him as perhaps a enthusiastic fan or one that involved himself so deeply in the lore that he changed his wardrobe to match, but Gill would see the truth.

“Hmm, well…my reason for being here is not so much about myself. It’s more about…”

A gaze upon Hades’ imposing statue once more.

“…where it leads me.”

He looks back towards Zagreus, a look of wonder shining in his eyes for the first time in what seemed like decades.

“How much do you know of…the Underworld.”

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