i often think about that split second where orpheus has turned around, the wash of relief, love, joy, love, love, love that he feels when he sees eurydice. there is darkness and doubt all around him, the ache of his feet, the feeling of defeat, and in his desperation borne of love he sees her. and for a split second, love takes over. the last thing eurydice sees is love etched into every corner of her husbands face before she is dragged back into death.
I know what you're all definitely thinking. What if everyone from Gravity Falls was a chair. Well, I was bored enough at 3am to think about that too
Edit: part 2
being a private investigator is gay as hell. the fuck are you investigating, other men's privates??
what do you mean elon musk did a nazi salute on live tv at the united states presidential inauguration twice and is now erasing the evidence off the internet by replacing the footage with the crowd cheering instead?
would be a shame if people reblogged this, wouldn’t it?
i literally talked about this today
<•> The Watcher and His Lonely ≈≈
something something the dichotomy of the eye vs the lonely, the lonely cannot be alone if they are watched and the watcher cannot see the imperceptible, the powers of seeing all vs turning invisible, and yet on both sides they end up working in tandem, unstoppable force shielded by immovable object…
…i am not yet over MAG159, thank you for asking
shook me to my core. the world needs this right now
punk rock Leo and April!! I need ppl to draw this duo more-
if you can’t tell I rlllllllly like drawing baggy street clothes
reasons to be alive number one playing pretend with friends number two music
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