You know I’m thinking of one of those old “characters meet their past/future self” scenarios with Riku and Sora and I’m laughing cause like
Okay okay first of all. Riku is consumed with self-loathing. Like he grabs KH1-Riku and just whispers “shut the fuck up about the keyblade you little piece of shit” Meanwhile overwhelmed by Sora being even shorter and somehow more impulsive than current Sora.
Meanwhile current Sora is just kind of like “oh huh that’s me” and keeps telling Riku to “give yourself a break, you’re just a kid haha!”
KH1-Riku being disgusted by how in love with Sora current-Riku is. Intimidated cause Sora is still just as cheerful but like /holy/ shit is that boy strong. KH1-Sora is just glad they’re friends again. Might start crying because of it.
But. /But./ My favorite thing to imagine is the look on KH-1 Riku’s face when he learns Sora has /two/ keyblades
Past meets future: The soon to be decommissioned Akula-class (NATO: Typhoon) nuclear ballistic submarine TK-208 Dmitriy Donskoy shadows the newest member of the Russian navy, the Borei-class nuclear ballistic submarine K-551 Vladimir Monomakh.
I have seen The Ruling Class several days ago, and let me just tell you… James is naked ¾ of the time, he rides a unicycle, sings, dances and explicitly touches several female leads.
At the backstage door, after the performance, he does not need a bodyguard, as he effortlessly coordinates a group of 40-50 people waiting to get his autograph: ‘please, move away from this door, people are trying to pass’, 'can you make a queue?’, 'stand to the right please’. He is relaxed, natural and polite, he takes pictures and talks with everyone. He is also extremely domineering, Alpha-male type of guy and you can only imagine what it’d be like to have him order you in a different type of situation… I’ll stop there.
When I tell him that the play was brilliant, he seems surprised and says 'Really? It was pretty weird, don’t you think?’, so I reply that its weirdness was exactly what made it so special.
Later on, when I pass in front of the theatre, I see James again, this time leaning on HIS OWN POSTER, talking to someone. James-ception. It’s the funniest thing ever, but obviously I don’t take a picture in order not to disturb his privacy.
All in all, my Cherik-infused fangirl brain worked for once and enabled me to actually have a conversation, rather than just meaningless small talk.
Also, if you’re wondering, I really do believe Michael Fassbender should’ve co-stared as one of his FEMALE leads.
In me, past, present, future meet
To hold long chiding conference.
My lusts usurp the present tense
And strangle Reason in his seat.
My loves leap through the future’s fence
To dance with dream-enfranchised feet.
In me the cave-man clasps the seer,
And garlanded Apollo goes
Chanting to Abraham’s deaf ear.
In me the tiger sniffs the rose.
Look in my heart, kind friends, and tremble,
Since there your elements assemble.
In Me, Past, Present, Future Meet, Siegfried Sassoon
Siegfried Loraine Sassoon, CBE, MC (8 September 1886 – 1 September 1967)
I am that fantasy which race has wrought Of mundane chance-material. I am time Paeaned by the senses five like bells that chime.
I am that cramped and crumbling house of clay Where mansoul weaves the secret webs of thought. Venturer–automaton–I cannot tell What powers and instincts animate and betray And do their dreamwork in me. Seed and star, Sown by the wind, in spirit I am far From self, the dull control with whom I dwell.
Also I am ancestral. Aeons ahead And ages back, both son and sire I live Mote-like between the unquickened and the dead– From whom I take, and unto whom I give.
“In Me, Past, Present, Future Meet”
In me, past, present, future meet To hold long chiding conference. My lusts usurp the present tense And strangle Reason in his seat. My loves leap through the future’s fence To dance with dream-enfranchised feet.
In me the cave-man clasps the seer, And garlanded Apollo goes Chanting to Abraham’s deaf ear. In me the tiger sniffs the rose. Look in my heart, kind friends, and tremble, Since there your elements assemble.
if you could meet anyone, who would it be and why?
well, the person I most fantasize about having an honest to god conversation with is Darren, but I also feel like there are a lot of people who, given the choice, I’d have to go with them. the classics, like, Jesus, van gogh, jkrowling,…. but then also I’d love to meet the members of my family i will never get to meet, both past and future, when they were/are my age, because I’d want to find out everything about them and how they were at the supposed “prime” of their lives, and how we’d relate as peers. But most of all, for now, I’d like to meet my future employer :P because I want a job
what’s your fashion sense like?
Well, on a day to day basis, a lot of jeans and t-shirts - I usually try to make them interesting t-shirts. Still, casual, but making some sort of effort - usually high wasted short skirts over t shirts, with black tights and either black platform boots, or converse all stars, or red shoes. On a fancier attempt, always a dress - usually short-ish, and more on the structured side of things. I dont do sun dresses. I don’t do flowy and hippy. I tend to go for the darker palettes. My make up is always black smokey eye/ or just black eyeliner, a little blush and either no lipstick or a red or dark red lipstick. And always, my trusted 90′s choker. A little hipster-ish, to be sure. but nothing overwhelmingly so.
what do you always doodle when you’re bored?
Ladies. Usually naked ladies. my hand will always start drawing the curves of a woman’s body. A lot of boobs out and hips cocked, and a lot of sinuous poses. I mean, how I didn’t realize i was gay sooner is a mystery indeed.