seize the day, more like “peer pressure: the song”

Things no one told me I’d see at Newsies on tour

(based on this post that i originally saw on instagram)

On November 4, 1918, Wilfred Owen (b. March 18, 1893) was killed in action. Owen wrote some of the best poetry on World War I, with imagery that unflinchingly details the terrors of trenches and gas warfare. Imbued with confidence from mentor Siegfried Sassoon, much of his poetry also refuses to shy away from his feelings as a gay man. A mere five of his poems were published during his lifetime. When Owen died one week before the Armistice, he was only 25 years old.

does this make me a horrible person? 

(sorry jordan)

my only question is, WHY DID THEY USE THIS SHOT IN THE FINAL MOVIE ?? (poor jordan)

I was wondering that too, until I realized that since it was for the curtain call they probably only did one take

^^that particular curtain call shot pans out over the audience at the live take, hence it was only shot once. there’s a few seconds where the camera angle changes to a shot from upstage where you can tell that the takesof jordan don’t line up.

THIS IS SO PRECIOUS

HP7 epilogue - “All was well.”

Me while reading Harry Potter and the Cursed Child: 

i need inspiration please request something

BEN FANKHOUSER FOR PRINCE ERIC IN THE LIVE ACTION LITTLE MERMAID 2017

Moms and Mini Mes.

The happiest “I made these” smiles on the planet

Direct action

Are you a “hello darlings” gay or a “what’s up my dudes” gay

this is “hey yall” gay erasure

Everyone is talking about Stranger Things and I’m sitting here so freaking confused

Ghost Hunter AU fic that I have not named...

Part of this AU!

When Spot suggested they do something to celebrate the anniversary of their YouTube channel, Race knew what he really meant. They didn’t do date night often and when they did it meant take out and a box set of whatever show they were marathoning and making out on the sofa, so caught up in each other that they’d have to rewatch all the episodes they’d had on in the background because neither of them had taken in a word of it. Formal date nights that involved leaving the house didn’t really happen.

Part of the reason was that they were both pretty private people. Spot wasn’t often keen to hold Race’s hand outside of the comfort of their home, let alone kiss him and say I love you and do all the other things people were supposed to do on dates. He didn’t like admitting to it though, so often he relied on the other reason date nights usually happened on their sofa.

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Coming Home

Part of this Broadway AU!

Davey stood awkwardly at the arrivals terminal, clutching a bunch of flowers and rocking back and forward on his toes. He hadn’t seen Jack in person for two months and he was more than ready to have him home. The bed was too big and too cold and he needed someone to share it with – and there was no one who could fill the gap in his life but his husband. Long distance had been hard but they’d survived and the reality of being able to sleep beside Jack and wake him up with kisses and relax into his embrace was so overwhelming that Davey had to force himself not to think about it in case he started crying. Instead he focused on scanning the face of every passenger who crossed through into the airport, just waiting for the man he loved more than anything else in the world to appear.

“Waiting for your girl, sweetie?”

Davey’s little bubble of privacy had been popped and he turned to find an older woman smiling at him and gesturing to the flowers.

“My husband,” Davey grinned, without a care in the world. “He’s been working in London for a year and he’s finally coming home.”

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