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edsbacktattoo · 6 months
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besties i must confess that i am positively shitting my fucking pants about tomorrow’s episodes. absolutely bricking it. shaking like a chihuahua. my timbers? shivered. my nuts? shrivelled. hotel? trivago.
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themistymountainscold · 4 months
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frenchie, randomly after sex: do you have a death certificate?
izzy: what? no??
frenchie, sighing in relief: oh thank god i'm not fucking a ghost again.
izzy: *confused noises*
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shredsandpatches · 4 months
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So this afternoon while I was waiting for some files to transfer I read the Google Books preview of Magus by Anthony Grafton, a new book (it seems sort of scholarly/popular crossover) on the cultural significance of the magician in Renaissance Europe, and of course, as one might expect, the intro chapter focuses on the Faust legend as a case study. It looks like a pretty good book but I mostly wanted to share this anecdote related in it, which I hadn't seen before (the footnotes, alas, were cut off, so I'm not sure of the source; it's not in the English Faustbuch which iirc is a pretty direct translation of Spiers 1587) but is instantly one of my favorites:
Once, at a gathering of scholars, Faust offered to conjure up a bunch of lost classical plays, so that the scholars might copy them down. The scholars were, of course, tempted--who wouldn't want to recover lost knowledge? But then they concluded that, while the plays were in whatever sort of textual afterlife lost classical plays go to, demons could have tampered with them, and who knows what kind of ungodly things they could have put in there? And so, displaying a truly frightening amount of willpower, they respectfully declined.
I love that so much: the focus on lost classical knowledge as a site of temptation, the idea of dramatic/literary texts as something that can be summoned, the idea that surviving texts by classical pagans are totally fine but lost ones are vulnerable to demonic tampering--I also love versions of Faust who are (or at least were at one point) actually serious about scholarship on some level. I think Marlowe (a Cambridge man) was the first to really get into that idea, of Faustus as a legitimate but discontented academic, and I think he would have liked that story. He did make his Faustus ask:
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When I was doing my first Master's degree I studied Doctor Faustus with the late, great Renaissance drama scholar David Bevington, at a point in my life where I was trying to treat serious undiagnosed depression with observant Catholicism, and his empathetic treatment of the play has always stayed with me. He asked us: can any of us say we wouldn't be at least a little tempted? And I've always remembered that.
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akuma-tenshi · 5 months
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behold: the meme that broke my best friend
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lukeslights4ber · 4 months
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it's always gotta be the men who smoke that make me fall in love
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oneleggedgiraffe · 1 year
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can you draw more morro? your style is hella neat and i think he’d look very cool with your style.
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someone come pick up their emo son
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fella-lovin-fella · 2 months
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guys my dopamine in my brain dropped to like 0
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James stared at the android. The far away gaze and the gentle click of their gears as their jaw clenched. They weren't present, not really. Not in the way he needed them to be.
He wasn't a man that was often wrong. Even as a kid, he was able to properly guess variables and calculations. He was smart. He wouldn't have this job if he wasn't. He probably would have become some desk jockey working in the Department's main building.
This job that was tearing apart the only thing he cared about. The only person he cared about. This job that was sitting in front of him with their eyes glued to the clock. Counting down the moments until they could get back to that technician that was ruining everything. He was assisting in the end of the world as every physical organism knew it, and for what?
To cure loneliness? To have someone to love? Someone to pleasure?
James drummed his fingers along his desk, his lips tightening. Here he was, staring at a possible failure because of a technician who couldn't get over his emotions, a team of people - himself included - that allowed this to continue. Meanwhile, they were back home, trying to pretend like everything was fine to their friends while not having heard back from James in over a month.
"Osmium undone." He said quietly. He watched their synthetic expression slacken, their shoulders relax. He wasn't going to let this be for nothing. He wasn't going to let this job that was risking his relationship with the only person he had cared so deeply for, fucking fail.
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sacredthefran · 9 months
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Going Kayaking with Danny and you couldn’t help but to stop him for a minute so you could take a picture of the scene in front of you. The mountains, trees, water and most importantly Danny. He always looked beautiful- but something about seeing him in nature made you fall in love with him more and more.
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hannigramislife · 7 months
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Controversial take ahead!!
Will never forgive Jiang Yanli for walking into an actual battlefield, with no weapon (!!!) looking for the man who widowed her while leaving her literal baby son home.
Like. Did you truly never consider you'd die??? Leave your son an orphan??? Neither thought came into your mind even for a second?? Really???
Okay.
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twinksintrees · 4 months
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i remember when this was a rarepair!!! when it had 2 works on ao3!!! wtf!!
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yourpostisonpinterest · 2 months
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@fartgallery
i found your post on pinterest! (again)
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marigoidz · 19 days
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this still for scouting cracks me up
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willow-asin-winnie · 19 days
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me, earlier today: yk what, the weather is nice, I'm feeling fine I think, let's go for a walk!
me, rn, in bed: i'd like to defenestrate my hips and knee and then go to sleep, thank you very much
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