Hot take: Angelica Schuyler is a bad sister in the musical🫣
In the musical to clarify! Irl I don’t think she was quite as bad and even though her and Alexander had a close relationship and maybe Angelica did have some sort of crush on Alexander but she was also very much in love with her own husband and there isn’t any evidence whatsoever for an actual affair. Some people said that she saw him as more of a brother but honestly no one knows for sure.
In the musical she goes on and on about protecting her sister and making sure her she has a good life but then goes onto having some sort of an affair with her husband and flirts with him at any chance she gets but then as soon as it comes to The Reynolds Affair coming out she’s suddenly by her side completely, she’s sort of a hypocrite. I know she means well but as a younger sister I know that if my older sister did that to me i would not forgive her or my husband for that matter. Obviously Alex is in the wrong here too in the musical but a lot of people already know that and dislike him for the way he treated Eliza unlike Angelica who they seem to completely idolise and love despite her also going behind Eliza’s back as well.
I'm trying to figure out my way of drawing John, cause I really need something in my life that I don't have to stress about.
I guess to me he's this innocent looking guy with tired puppy eyes but twisted inside, basically bottles his anger, guilt and traumas up and appears cold and numb sometimes.
I always pictured that he got very boney at the psychiatric institute and took a lot time to recover.
And I'm just gonna drop this song here cause of course:
devoured midnight mass and now i can't stop thinking about a Price-Priest au for some reason, but like:
he's a good leader. a pillar. but you keep making him question his faith, his morality. he clenches the rosary so tight in his fist whenever you come into the confessional that it leaves permanent marks on his palms. fresh wounds on his back from self-flagellation. hides in the confessional for days, muttering miserere to himself, acts of contrition. he's fully convinced you were put on this earth to tempt him. lead him into damnation.
you become his ultimate Test. he has to save you. has to. but you keep driving him mad until he breaks. bends you over the pulpit and fucks you in a house of god, consumed by his own downfall. all wicked, bastardised religion. the grievous weight of lust crushing him until he's broken in your hands. now a wrecked, wretched man in search of absolution that he decides can only be given to him by you. thinking along the lines of corrupted salvation. that slow crawl to unhinged, obsessive devotion. madness, honestly.
he's a zealot; you're the sanctuary that will save him. no matter what. after all, god made you just for him.
Salutations. Singer, songwriter, and eternal dreamboat #hozier today bestows us with his latest immaculate release Unreal Unearth (2023), his first album in four years. And it's safe to say it has it all and then some: inspired by Dante's Inferno and the concept of the nine circles of hell, a love letter to Greek mythology and Irish folklore, drawn from his own experiences of the pandemic, and displaying his seemingly endless talent for everything from piano ballads to up-tempo folk-pop to fuzzy brash rock to funk and R&B to afrobeat. It's a case of you name it, he got it.
Naturally, the critics have gone bonkers for every one of its 62-minute running time—but frankly, we care not for the oppressive opinions of those in the expensive seats. What really matters is the fandom community. As luck would have it, there happens to be a rather formidable one here on Tumblr. Unreal Unearth is out today, at the very longest last, and it's something close to an unhealthy (affectionate) jubilation. Why not ~jubilate~ with us.