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shadowbrightshine · 4 months
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I made a new version of Cool as I think I Am.
So I've been thinking through a tribute/ my own au thing for a while for Tim, and one of the things takes the fact that he was babysat by Grace for so long as a time he suffered a lot of religious trauma because her views on Christianity and God are very warped. I had a plan for him to be a Prophet of Wiggly, and in it he's lost one of his legs. I spent about an hour listening to the song and matching up the new version with the old one.
start the song at 1:30 in the track, matches up with "then again I'm deranged" on the album and goes from there, but I'm really really proud of it. @marvelmaniac715 this is part of that Tim prophet fic I had in mind. Gosh I hope people like this I'm really proud of it. Especially how I made the new lyrics fit over "I'm not a loser".
Then again, It’s all strange
(so totally strange)
Wiggly’s got me confused
(so so confused)
She's the righteous and straight
(The righteous and straight)
But can that really be true?
(oh is it true?)
Is she as smart as she thinks she is
(Smart as she thinks is)
Right as she thinks she is
Oh-woah-oh-woah-oh oh 
But what if Grace was wrong?
(what if she was wrong)
It's only in her head!
(only in her head)
What if God was not that person but
different from what she said?
Stronger than I think I am
Am I better than she says I am?
Oh-woah-oh-woah-oh oh
If I could ask God 
I would beg him to tell me how to recover!
Am I hellbound if I embrace
This new self if I re-
-Ject Her power!!
God can this be who I am?
Cuz I think that it’s who I am.
Oh-woah-oh-woah-oh oh
(After the song ends)
…Can I still believe and have hope? 
Oh God I hope so. Because Grace is wrong. What she says doesn’t match my Bible. Please let her be wrong… Oh Lord above, please still accept me into heaven, I need to see Mom again one day. Forgive me for all the things that you think are wrong, not what Grace thinks is wrong. 
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seventieswave · 3 months
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The Aristocats (1970) is a delightful animated film known for its charming characters, catchy tunes, and Parisian setting. The story of a pampered cat and her kittens navigating an adventure in the French countryside resonates with audiences of all ages. The fun fact about it being one of Bill Thompson's last films adds a poignant note, as his contributions to the animation industry, including voicing characters like Uncle Waldo the goose in this film, are remembered fondly. The movie stands as a timeless piece of Disney's animated catalog.
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scintillyyy · 4 months
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in my head, though, after the events of red robin i am actually super inclined to have tim choose to get his ged & decide to go to college and i am inclined to have him choose to go to hudson university & my reasoning is thus:
listen, tim's desire for normalcy is definitely there when he's not having a breakdown (not that you need college for normalcy, just that tim's brand of normalcy is very tied up in school attendance so i like that as an idea for him). i can picture him meeting up with ives again and seeing all his own peers going to college would give him the desire to maybe give school a shot again, as a sign his life is finally returning to normal after bruce's return. (and fabnic's ending of rr aside, i think tim should be in the best place as he's ever been at the end of red robin on account of being able to find himself & be confident as red robin & getting his friends & bruce back)
i think he deserves to be the one to make the decision for himself and not anyone else. he'd only dig his heels in about not doing it if someone else were trying to pressure him into it (given his history of being told what school he's going to whether he likes it or not with the boarding schools & brentwood & his dad) & i think him *finally* getting to choose to go to college/school & where is super important to his autonomy. also, he was at his happiest when he got to go to the high school he chose when he first became robin (convincing his dad to let him continue to attend gotham heights high vs go back to private/boarding school). i just really like him getting to make the choice given he's got a lot of baggage with that choice being made for him in the past.
i know san francisco seems like the obvious choice because it's by the titans but i really like the idea of hudson university because it's got the, well dick went there so tim always kind of thought it'd be cool to go there to & he does a tour & he really genuinely likes it because it's away but close & he can maybe picture himself going there & let's say ives goes there too so there's a lot of plusses in tim's head to choosing there.
but given hudson university was the university dick went to but dropped out after a semester, it gives me my oh so favorite dick & tim being weird about things a la the first time bruce time tried to adopt tim & tim was super worried dick would be weird about it & he didn't want to step on dick's toes by wanting to go there & he doesn't want things to be weird that he's choosing dick's old university & then dick doesn't know why tim is suddenly being weird & it's very fun in my head. dick will be very proud of you tim, dw.
tim going to college in nyc gives him a chance for red robin college shenanigans a la brentwood. him going to san francisco for college imo would tie up his schooling too much with the titans. if tim goes to school i delight in it being completely separate from that so he can have his separate civilian shenanigans & give him a space to be his own independent hero, not just a member of the titans. gives him a chance to keep his home base away from the titans tower like the rest of his friends do.
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emokitti3z · 7 months
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i dont even care man. to me they are all just shaggy from scooby doo.
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plutoslvr · 3 months
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i am an advocate for pretty boy ives actually i think people forget or ignore that and his pretty boy privilege goes out of the window via W&W club association and is something that only happens to him. the only people immune are people actually in the W&W club which consists of a lesbian, two guys who for sure have secret third thing going on and a closeted bisexual who thinks his identity issues come from being a vigilante in his spare time
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roe-and-memory · 3 months
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if adding facts about the real racer that a character in cars 3 is inspired by was a job i would be absolutely rolling in the dough
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lilnuggettboi · 1 month
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Been watching Magic School Bus and had a vision
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inbarfink · 7 months
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xenanetforum · 3 months
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Nice round of photos over on cosmictears69 s Insta page.
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shadowbrightshine · 4 months
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My gift to you @marvelmaniac715
Here's a little thing I made for that idea I was sharing with you. This is completely out of order from where I would want to start the story, but it's a thing I made as a little proof of concept. Unfortunately it's pretty rough, but I'm writing from a perspective of a self hating girl, and then a teen out of his depth. Once I write it proper, it'll feel more natural. For now, here is Cherry Lolly, or Janet from the Starry eyed children Revival, and Tim Hudson, the first prophet after the Lord's reformation you wrote. Say hi to the Homeless man! whoopies I wrote 2.5k words! enjoy everyoneeee. Fair warning, Janet's views on herself is not how I see things. Also Janet thinks in a more stilted way, so her narration is, like that. Reblogs appreciated!
Janet watched from the bush as Tim passed by with William. He’d changed since the accident that took away the use of his left leg. He was more confident and talked to everyone now. Janet watched him, him and the brightly colored friends he’d made. She didn’t mean to be creepy, but if anyone saw her they would run away. She knew that, she knew how hideous she was, with her top teeth covered in skin, a surgical adjustment and filter flap in her neck that made her look like a robot, not even a lower jaw to pretend to look like a normal girl. Her parents tried to tell her she was still pretty. The screams of those kids still haunted her and proved them wrong every single day she walked the earth. That’s why she had to hide in bushes and trees to watch the normal people go about their days. 
Tim had changed physically too. His fingers were longer, and his right leg was longer, she’d noticed his left leg drag less and less as the months went on, just slightly. She knew why, it had to do with William. She’d watched him and his brothers for a little while now. They weren’t normal, they could transform into new bodies. She would give her dominant arm up for a power like that. No one else remembered, but Tim used to have brown eyes. Whoever changed everyone’s minds must have forgotten her. No one remembers Janet. Tim used to have brownish eyes. Now one eye was a dull blue, and the other was still hazel now, it had a thick ring of green around it, and green near the pupil. No one else remembered, except for her. No one likes Janet but her parents, and they never tried to have another child, they learned their lesson. 
Janet felt gross. She was so gross watching others like this. But she couldn’t talk to them without revealing this awful deformity. She had to use her talk pad if she used the phone. Tim was special. Something was different about him now. She’d seen him give a present to the homeless man on Christmas Eve. She’d seen many things. She knew about Max Jagerman, the ghost of Hatchetfield who murdered her favorite girl. Ruth was the only other person she worked up the courage to interact with, and that was only a week before her death. Ruth didn’t care that she was disgusting, she’d called Janet pretty, she’d held hands with her, she even gave her these cherry hair clips she would never stop wearing. 
The brothers showed up on the night Max disappeared forever, and Janet could feel the shift in the air as time went on. The town was different now. They had something to do with it, and they could do things no one else could. Them and the sister, the girl who walked with Hannah. She’d tried to talk to Hannah, but her cowardice kept her back. Janet shivered, it was cold out and she didn’t have proper protection today. Wendy radiated warmth and a special magic, she could feel it. Janet crept back towards her home, the woods feeling more real to her than the town did. 
She carefully avoided crossing into the camp territory. She’d also watched girl Jeri and boy Jerry before. She was scared of the counselors. The adults didn’t seem to notice how strange they were, but she knew. She knew they were bad news, and she knew about little Jerry. He was nice to her, and she brought him muffins sometimes. Her family lived far away from the rest of the town. She knew why, it was because her parents were ashamed of her. That’s why they never went into town, or took her out to shop, or lived in town. They would lie and tell her it’s because this house was part of the family line. They told her lots of families lived in the woods. That part wasn’t a lie, she’d seen the other kids playing in the woods, but they couldn’t meet her. 
Janet was a monster, and she knew it. The only person other than her parents who was nice to her was a fellow monster. Normal people didn’t need to use a feeding line in her arm to stay alive. Normal people had tongues and chins and could talk. Normal people didn’t spend their days watching from the shadows. Normal people had friends. No one remembered the day she was born in the hospital and the nurses screamed in fear anymore. She knew she was a monster. But like a monster she couldn’t resist the draw of humanity. She wanted to be seen and loved. She spent hours writing in her notebooks, entire scripts, books, and stories. She’d explored every part of the forest. 
Tim was nice to the homeless man. No one was nice to him, everyone hated him and thought he was weird and gross. Janet had watched him stumble around and talk to himself all the time. She thought about trying to be his friend, but he’d probably assume she was a hallucination and ignore her. Better not to risk it. Tim though, Tim got him a gift, and he talked to him, and cared about him. Maybe…maybe he wouldn’t mock her. Maybe he would be nice to an animal like her. A monster like Janet. She had to try. 
Christmas Eve:
“Spare change for the homeless?” The man asked, it was one of the few things he could say easily. Tim shook his head and took a seat next to him. The homeless man scrambled to make room for him, staring at him with more  confused than usual eyes. Wiggly stood a few feet away, holding Tim’s crutches for him. The snow was thin here under the awning of the shoe store. Tim shivered, but his snow pants kept him dry. It was harder to get around in these, but they were warmer. 
Tim looked at the man’s shaking hands in the cold. “Do you have a name?” He asked, taking some gloves out of his pocket and handing them to the man. “Everyone walks past you and ignores you. I’ve seen you around since I was a baby.” The man used to speak more clearly, if just as strangely. Tim remembered when he would have conversations with random objects. Now his voice was really shaky and he couldn’t seem to form full sentences anymore.
The man struggled to get the gloves onto his hands, fingers numbed by cold and by some kind of disability that made all his movements strange or jerky. Maybe it was making his voice worse. Was it a degenerative condition? “A…A name…” He looked up at the sky, it was already getting dark, and the last bits of sunlight reflected off the clouds. “My na-naame, I had…” He shut his eyes. “I had a name…” He suddenly clutched his head and groaned. “I ca-can’t thinnnk about the pa’ anymore. Time hurts, it hurts!” 
Tim grabbed his arm in alarm. “Forget it, it’s ok! If you don’t have a name, maybe we can think of one!” 
The man uncurled and looked at the hand on his coated arm. No one had done that in years. “...A new one?” He rocked back and forth for a minute, eyes searching around for something. 
The teenager nodded, this wasn’t how he’d planned for this to go, but the homeless man needed help, and he wanted to help out if he could. “Yeah! Um…Uh…” He looked around and saw the holiday menu on the Beanie’s sign. “What about Noelle? Or maybe Noah if that’s too feminine?” The man scrunched up his face in concentration. 
“Noelle.” The man repeated the name a few times, each time less slurred than the last. “...I hav’a name now.” Noelle smiled, turning to Tim. “Thanks! That’s good stuff isn’t- yeah, pretty…good.” Tim watched how badly he was shivering. The cold was making things even worse. The cold makes your head foggy, or that’s what it does to Tim. A car went by, a green one. “Tim, thanks.” 
“How do you know my name?” 
“Whose…name?” Noelle looked around for another person, but they were the only ones on this street right now. He shivered and pulled his coat tighter over his body, and Tim noticed the buttons were all snapped or missing. Or the hole was torn and too big to keep the button in place. Noelle couldn’t close his coat anymore. 
Tim shook his head. “Never mind. Well, Noelle, I wanted to give you something. You’re broken, right? Your brain is broken, and you can’t do stuff normally anymore right? That’s why you do all those weird things all the time, and follow Peter around.” 
Noelle nodded. “Petey…” Tears formed in his eyes, which confused Tim, but he pushed forwards. He hadn’t planned this out very well, but something inside him told him to come to Noelle and help him. 
“Well, I’m broken too.” Tim gestured to his leg, which was currently sitting in an awkwardly painful position which Tim couldn’t feel. “My body got messed up, and I think my heart is broken, or…something inside me got broken when I was younger. See, broken people have to help each other.” Tim felt weird, this wasn’t how he usually talked, but he wasn’t sure if Noelle would understand him otherwise. Tim didn’t know how to explain these things. “I want to help you. If we don’t help each other, who will? Becky serves at the soup kitchen, but you always get there after it closes so she can’t give you anything.” He pulled out a gift wrapped box and offered it to Noelle. “So, maybe this will help.” 
Noelle happily took the box and looked at Tim. “New box!” 
“No, it’s in the box, it’s- it’s in the box Noelle.” Had Noelle ever been given a Christmas present before? Tim felt tears freeze on his cheeks. He should’ve done this years ago. Tim helped him unwrap the gift, revealing a Teenage Mutant Ninja Turtles watch. “My uncle Wilbur always tells me that it’s important to keep the time, so maybe if you have a watch too you can get to the kitchen before it closes.” Tim felt self conscious. “Sorry, I thought it would be better to use a cheaper watch so I can replace it for you if it gets broken, and if I got an expensive one it might get stolen from you. Is this ok?” 
Noelle stared at the ticking clock, fascinated by it. “Tick…Tock…” He nodded distractedly and slipped the watch onto his wrist. “What time?” Noelle had a weird cast to his eyes as he looked at the watch-face. 
Tim waved for Noelle to look at him. “It’s from 4pm to 6pm, so from here-” He made the clock time with his arms. “To there. As long as you come during that time, we can help you.” Tim looked at Wiggly, and then back to the man. “If you need more help, I want you to do this special knock, and then I’ll know it’s you. Blinky says you won’t hurt me, and even if you tried, Wiggly wouldn’t let you. So knock on my window and I’ll wake up to help you.” Tim knocked on the wall in a simple but strange way. “Ok, you do it.” 
Noelle tried, messing it up a few times before he got it down. “...That?” 
“Yeah, just knock like that on my window. In the box is a map to my house, and where my window is. I wanna help you, but don’t come unless you really need me, ok?” Tim waved Wiggly over and dug his water bottle out of his bag. “And…You can have this too, so you can get water from the fountains and take it with you.” 
Noelle held the water bottle and box in his arms, crying as his face made a strange smile. “Tha’s really nice. Thank you!” His eyes cleared for a moment, as if he was actually seeing Tim. His voice changed, and it sounded really familiar. “Tim…You’re the Hudson kid, you used to go to Beanie’s all the time, and you had a donut every time we ran into each other. I was trying to ask out- out- I…” The cloudiness came back to him and the strange smile returned along with his normal voice. “...Thanks…” 
Tim swallowed and wiped his eyes, a little disturbed by the exchange. It was much weirder for him to have clarity and then go back to his usual than to just be strange. “Um…right. Well, well, merry Christmas Noelle. I hope you can get soup now. Goodbye.” 
“See’a kid! Merry merry merry- that. Merry!” He called as Wiggly gave him his crutches back and they headed home. Well, not home, but to Lex’s place for a Christmas party, with his Dad’s permission, of course.  
Wiggly glanced back at the man. “Do you know who he is?” Tim noticed the testing tone he had.
“No one knows who he is, or where he came from. I feel bad for him… Do you know him, Wiggly?” 
His friend paused and shook his head. “No, Tim, I do not.” Tim looked at him, something felt off about his answer, but Wiggly didn’t usually hide things if it wasn’t for a good reason. “You did a very good thing friendy wend.” 
Tim smiled and accepted his friend’s silent offer to carry him back, the crutches held by semi transparent tentacles that sort of waved around them. “I feel much better, knowing he has some gloves now. Thanks for buying those.” 
“Mhm, now it’s time to open those presents you made us. I’ve very excited Timmly wim.” Tim snickered at the name and relaxed his neck, looking up at the sky. It was dark enough that no one would’ve been able to see Wiggly’s magic extra limbs anyways. 
“You’re going to love them. All of you. I spent a long time making these.” It was Tim’s idea to give the brothers and sister their presents on Christmas Eve so they could spend the day with their respective favorite people. Tinky had invited himself to Peter’s house for the day. 
Wiggly met his eyes and gave him a smile. “I have a few gifts for you as well, and I think you’ll like them.” Wiggly’s smile stretched to a grin. “You may need some more wrapping paper.” 
Tim grinned back. “You’re the best, you know that right?” 
“Of course I do. I’m the king of Hatchetfield.” He gestured to the crown with a tentacle, which was hidden and poking from under his winter cap. The hat didn’t do much since it wouldn’t fit over his head properly, but Tim thought it was funny and didn’t point out how useless the hat actually was. 
“Yep! Kings and Queens and all the inbetweens! Let’s go party!!” Tim cheered. The two continued to talk as they made their way to Lex’s house.
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90smovies · 5 months
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krispyweiss · 3 months
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Egad, Elton John Joins EGOT Club
- “Here’s to the joy of music and the magic it brings to our lives,” pianist says
That’s Sir Elton John, EGOT, thank you very much.
After winning an Emmy award for his “Elton John Live: Farewell from Dodger Stadium” streaming special, the self-proclaimed bitch - who’s stone-cold sober as a matter of fact - became just the 19th person to win at least one Emmy, Grammy, Oscar and Tony award.
“Thank you to all the fans, friends and collaborators who have supported me throughout the years,” John, who missed the Jan. 15 ceremony as he recovers from knee surgery, said in a statement.
“Honored to have joined the hallowed ranks of EGOT winners; here’s to the joy of music and the magic it brings to our lives.”
Previous EGOT club members include Richard Rodgers, Marvin Hamlisch, Andrew Lloyd Webber, Tim Rice, John Legend and Jennifer Hudson.
1/16/24
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camyfilms · 10 months
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THE ARISTOCATS 1970
Ladies don't start fights, but they can finish them!
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cinemaquiles · 4 months
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Um dos piores de 2023: A Maldição do Queen Mary (Haunting of the Queen Mary)
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plutoslvr · 6 months
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pov you are callie, kevin and hudson playing w&w with your friends tim and ives as you do every week and are getting increasingly bored as ives confesses his feelings to tim via his oc to tims oc under the pretense of him just being "immersed in the game" (he's given this excuse many times). hes not slick. everyone knows. tims weirdly into it.
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fromdatopa5678 · 11 months
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Continuing my series focusing on the 76th Tony Awards, here are the Best Scenic Design of a Play nominees!✨
Miriam Buether – Prima Facie
Andrzej Goulding and Tim Hatley – Life of Pi
Rachel Hauck – Good Night, Oscar
Richard Hudson – Leopoldstadt
Dane Laffrey and Lucy Mackinnon – A Christmas Carol
I’ve also included info on the designers themselves🤗
Miriam Buether – Prima Facie
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Miriam's past designs for Broadway include…
To Kill a Mockingbird (2019) - Tony nomination
Three Tall Women (2018) - Tony nom
A Doll’s House, Part 2 (2017)
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Andrzej Goulding and Tim Hatley – Life of Pi
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Past Broadway set designs by Tim Hatley include…
Shrek The Musical (2009) 
Spamalot (2005) - Tony nom
Private Lives (2002) - Tony win
Tim Hatley will be back on Broadway this summer designing Back to the Future: The Musical.
Projection designer Andrzej Goulding’s past designs include Groundhog Day (2017), and his work can be seen this season in the musical & Juliet.
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Rachel Hauck – Good Night, Oscar
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Rachel's past B-Way sets include…
Hadestown (2019) - Tony win
What the Constitution Means to Me (2019)
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Richard Hudson – Leopoldstadt
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Known for his past work such as…
The Lion King (1997) - Tony win
La Bête (1991) - Tony nom
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Dane Laffrey and Lucy Mackinnon – A Christmas Carol
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Dane Laffrey is also known for designing…
Once on This Island (2017) - Tony nom
Spring Awakening (2015)
Dane’s scenic design can be seen this season in the acclaimed revival of Parade starring Ben Platt and Micaela Diamond.
Lucy Mackinnon’s previous work as a projection designer include…
Jagged Little Pill (2019) - Tony nom
Spring Awakening (2015)
She’s also represented on Broadway currently by the new musical Kimberly Akimbo.
Stay tuned for further Tony Awards posts 'n stuff🎭
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