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Come From Away - Providence Performing Arts Center
Come experience Broadway’s COME FROM AWAY, winner of Best Musical all across North America, at the Providence Performing Arts Center February 21-26, 2023. This New York Times Critics’ Pick takes you into the heart of the remarkable true story of 7,000 stranded passengers and the small town in Newfoundland that welcomed them. Cultures clashed and nerves ran high, but uneasiness turned into…
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lotrmusical · 1 month
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tell you what. i love being older than i used to be. and more transgender also
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crispyjenkins · 4 months
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(AC wip) The Savage Price of Piety
it's desmond's deathday and i wrote like. 9,000 more words to this wip (first two parts here) last week and i want to brag about it, so happy deathday you wet bastard (mostly gen but with a surprise rarepair, time travel/reincarnation, found family, william miles’ a+ parenting, accidental subterfuge, desmond goes by miles mostly, inspired by study of flight by @esamastation but with a twist!, only somewhat historically accurate swears by which i mean probably not at all but leonardo had some Opinions alright) have some (three) chronological but scattered bits of scenes
  “Oh,” Claudia says as soon as she opens the door, seeing Ezio’s rather wretched expression, “you’ve figured it out, then.”
  “You could have told me,” he growls, following her into the entryway and closing the door behind himself. 
  Claudia scoffs, spinning on heel to lead the way further into the building for the kitchens. “I had one conversation with the boy, brother, I was hardly sure of it myself. Wait,” she halts and points a finger at him accusingly, “how did you figure it out?”
  Ezio, quite graciously he thinks, ignores the subtle insult to his intelligence. Sighing, he pushes back his hood before their mother sees him with it on indoors, and runs a hand over his beard. “I had Leonardo visit.”
  Claudia’s face slackens, before twisting into a rage that has Ezio stepping away warily.
  But she punches the wall instead of her brother, a shouted “Gods damn it!” echoing in the narrow space. Then she spins on her heel and hollers further into the residential part of the bordello, “Mother! We forgot about Leonardo!”
  Horrified by his sister and concerned for his mother’s current mental state, Ezio reaches out to put a hand on Claudia’s arm, but he doesn’t get the chance before Maria de' Auditore is shouting right back, “God damn it!”
  Grumbling, Claudia stomps down the hall and leaves a very confused Ezio hurrying to follow; she ignores all his pleas for explanation until she’s stomped into the kitchen, where their mother is pouring two very large glasses of wine, with very little water to cut down the potency. She passes one to Claudia silently, and then they both drink, though luckily they aren’t attempting to down it all at once.
  “I can’t believe we forgot the Maestro,” their mother mutters to herself as she comes over to kiss Ezio on both cheeks, before shoving the still mostly-full glass into his hands.
  “Forgot him for what?” Ezio wants to know, clutching the glass like a mother clutches a babe.
  “To test if Miles really is an Auditore.” It’s said so flippantly, like it doesn’t affect Claudia at all, but she also collapses into one of two chairs at the little tea table under the largest window. Their mother takes the other, massaging her forehead and looking like she’s grieving their family all over again.
  It occurs to Ezio, as he moves to stand next to the table, that she probably is.
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“It’s all up to you now, Seventeen.”
  Desmond opens his eyes to the dark of the dormitory, faint moonlight cutting over the floor between his bed and Nino’s, and he can’t bring himself to move — even to roll off his arm that is very much still asleep. 
  Clay still haunts him.
  Five hundred fucking years, and his current twenty-four besides, and that fucker still won’t leave him alone. If Desmond were not so familiar with what an actual Bleed feels like, he’d almost think Clay is stuck in his brain the same way as his ancestors. Thank fuck he stopped Bleeding Ezio’s memories and feelings, while still retaining much of the training.
  Fuck, time travel is so weird.
  Or, reincarnation? He’s not sure of much, but he’s sure he was dead, he’s sure he burned, and he’s sure that though his 15th century mother had affectionately called him [redacted], his name is Desmond Miles.
  Or just Miles, he supposes. Sue him, he panicked when Adele first approached him, and the best aliases are ones you know you’ll respond to, right? If only he’d have had the forethought to divorce himself from his... future family’s surname.
  It sounds different enough with an Italian accent that it hasn’t caused any problems, yet. Like making him flinch. Or snapping that he hasn’t been a Miles since he was sixteen.
  Granted, he still has no idea what he would go by instead. Altaïr and Conner would feel weird, while Sef or Darim are just a bit on the nose, and does he look like an Edward? Malik, maybe. His grandmother here, now, is actually from the Levant, so his skin is certainly dark enough that people wouldn’t be surprised by the name.
Except that feels almost akin to naming himself Leonardo.
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  So instead, Leonardo spends every spare moment with his best friend, sometimes to brainstorm, sometimes to simply be there for him. It’s during one of these visits, he and Ezio once again observing the youngest assassins in the training ring, that he hears Miles laugh for the first time, and it’s as if ice water has been poured directly into his veins.
  Oh fuck. Oh Saints, oh Holy Father, oh fuck.
  “Leonardo?” Ezio asks quietly, head tilted towards him in concern, but Leonardo ignores him to stumble for the bannister to lean over it and stare down at Miles learning a little jig from Tullio, laughing all the while.
  He had only heard it once, truth be told, and it had been Salaí that had caused it, but even three years later, Leonardo remembers the laugh of Rodrigo Borgia’s sinister little shadow.
  Below, Miles doesn’t stop smiling, but his golden brown gaze yanks up towards Leonardo as if knowing his thoughts are about him. His eyes narrow, then widen slightly in realisation, and then he winces and looks away, which is all the confirmation Leonardo needs.
  Turning around, Leonardo grabs a confused Ezio by the arm and drags him from the training room, ignoring his protests until they find the nearest empty room.
  “Leonardo, what—?”
  “Romulus.”
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bpftgods · 4 months
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Why so gay?
Cross: I haven't been gay in years :(
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Swap: D:
Crescent: I'm only gay sometimes. It depends on what gender Gradient feels like ^^
Swap:
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poems-of-a-lover · 1 year
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want the love of my life to take care of me when i don't feel well
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my-name-is-jefferooni · 6 months
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Just re-read the 2022 annual and I have now been converted to an Espilver shipper
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jacob-blogs · 14 days
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40% Describe your most sexy fantasy.
Oh wow this one's kinda hard? Like, I've never been in an orgy situation so the first thing that comes to mind involves myself and 3 other guys running a train on a cum dumpster bottom; where they've got a dick in both hands and both holes the entire time, begging to get cum in. Also a big fan of the idea of being that cum dump bottom, with every one of my orifices are filled with dick and all I can smell is the must of every man trying to use me at the same time.
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corrupted-starcharts · 9 months
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★ I'm the captain, I can sit on the counters if I want to.
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shouta-edits · 11 months
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[HAPPY PRIDE MONTH!!!]
A self-indulgent Papp Yellowil x Roque Brilliante (Octopath Traveler II) stimboard
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gaytravelinfo · 1 year
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XV Beacon Hotel - Boston, MA
15 Beacon Street | Boston, MA 02108 | 617-670-1500 The very first time I had the pleasure of staying at XV Beacon was back in 2015. I described the hotel as classic movie-star handsome, which it still is. Think Humphrey Bogart, Clark Gable, Cary Grant, and James Stewart. XV Beacon is the type of boutique hotel where the doorman smiles big as he swings open the door welcoming you to the…
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lightyagamismentor · 10 months
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July mood board🕯️ੈ✩‧₊˚
second month of the summer is intellectually planned for - i love the sensual energy that comes along with cancer szn ♋︎
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pictures do not belong to me. The source is Pinterest <3
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andymoss · 11 months
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🌈 happy pride! 🎉
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astaerie · 4 days
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oh my god... lesbian jeht...
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dontask-just-tell · 1 year
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sushi spice 🥥
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thecargays · 1 year
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10,000 FOLLOWERS!
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When we started this blog, we had no expectations of building a following. All we wanted was a creative outlet for posting pics, videos, and articles documenting our automotive escapades.
It turns out, you all wanted that too! We're eternally grateful to each of you, and thanks to you, have decided to put more focus, time, and effort into our content.
Here's a glimpse at what's to come...
TheCarGays Blog:
The blog itself will be updated more frequently, with a more diverse portfolio of content, ranging from daily pics to weekly videos and articles. We expect to become a reliable source of car content every day of the week.
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We will soon be announcing the launch of additional platforms where our content will be shared. This includes but isn't limited to TikTok, Instagram, Facebook, and YouTube. Each platform will share some content, while featuring platform curated and exclusive posts.
More, more, MOREEEEE!
We're making plans to attend more automotive events than ever before, including the internationally renown Amelia Island Concours d'Elegance, all to bring more content to your screens.
Stay tuned...
Again, we want to thank each of your for helping us get to this milestone. It's clear that you want more, so more you will get. Stay tuned!
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luminarrow · 1 year
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