You are your father’s daughter, stubbornness and pride Mind what he says but remember, you may hear a voice inside And if the voice starts to whisper, to follow the farthest star Moana, that voice inside is who you are
1) Tulou Tagaloa – Olivia Foa’i 2) An Innocent Warrior – Vai Mahina, Sulata Foai-Amiatu & Matthew Ineleo 3) Where You Are – Christopher Jackson, Rachel House, Nicole Scherzinger, Auli’i Cravalho & Louise Bush 4) How Far I’ll Go – Auli’i Cravalho 5) We Know the Way – Opetaia Foa’i & Lin-Manuel Miranda 6) How Far I’ll Go (Reprise) – Auli’i Cravalho 7) You’re Welcome – Dwayne ‘The Rock’ Johnson 8) Shiny – Jemaine Clement 9) Logo Te Pate – Olivia Foa’i, Opetaia Foa’i & Talaga Steve Sale 10) I Am Moana (Song of the Ancestors) – Rachel House & Auli’i Cravalho 11) Know Who You Are – Auli’i Cravalho, Vai Mahina, Olivia Foa’i, Opetaia Foa’i & Matthew Ineleo 12) We Know the Way (Finale) – Lin-Manuel Miranda & Opetaia Foa’i
I thought that I lost it due tin hatting so much for the past two months but why would she mention that? is it possible that it may have stand for 7 percent solution like Sherlock is still high and series 4 is all in mind palace?
she’s totally the type of person to use the word “wow” said with the little crescendo/life in it like “woooOOOOOOWww”
she LOVES animals. when she visited Scotland and was able to interact with one of those fuzzy highland cattle she demanded like 100000 pictures and Zach thought he was actually going to have to discourage her from taking one home
horrible dancer. SO bad. if it’s choreographed or has steps, like a waltz or a tango, she’s fine, but casually in a club? wow no
designated bug killer, which is great because Rachel is really scared of bugs but would probably lock Joe or Cam in a closet if they ever told anyone
prefers cardio over strength training. she could run for hours upon hours
awesome at frisbee
a surprisingly good equestrian. she’s practically a horse whisperer
eats a LOT. like, a LOT. she eats plenty of bad food but three times as much healthy food, and much like with Matt, Rachel wonders “my gosh, kiddo, where do you put it all?”
did a STELLAR job of decorating her cap when she graduated from Georgetown. plus it was full of codes with secret meanings in them
her favorite colors are bright red and light blue, though not together because “i’m not that patriotic, calm down”
“if he doesn’t FRIGGIN PROPOSE to me in the next year, Bex, I SWEAR–” “he will, he will, just be patient, Cam.”
So hi. I kind of stalked your tumblr the last two days and read most of your KaiShin stuff and I just wanted to tell you I really really like them (and I kind of wish they would be longer lol). And that stuff is really good inspiration. I'm having a small writers block on a currend KaiShin fic rn and especially your promt fics sparked new ideas for me. I also really enjoy your writing style, keep it up^^
Thank you! ^_^ You’re not the first person to tell me they wished my fic were longer XD I think more of my longer fic are on Ao3, but I think you’ve read everything I’ve posted for KaiShin haha If you wanted to check for more, though, Ao3 is definitely the place to go. ;D
I’m really honored to be considered inspiration!! I definitely recommend writing some prompt fic yourself when you get stuck. Sometimes, I’m sure you noticed, I take the prompts in a direction people might not expect. (Usually to dodge writing angst lol) That’s why there are so many of them, actually–they’re good practice, they’re stress free, and they’re short. Sometimes I find myself tempted to make them longer, but that’s not the point of them. ;D
And thank you again! I have a lot of projects going at the same time, but I’m doing my best! Good luck with your writing, and if you ever want to talk through an idea for kaishin, I’d be happy to help! ^_^ You know where to find me, haha. My ask box and IM are always open!
Was it tough for you to decide what the endgame couples were gonna be? It seems like there are some matches that would work very well (Paulo/Lucy or Paulo/Rachel for example) where it might be hard for you to decide who should end up with who!! So I'm curious to know if you had a hard time coming to a conclusion, like if it was something you had to REALLY think about, or if it was just this super obvious thing where you were like, "these two are gonna wind up together, no doubt about it"
Veronica: It wasn’t a hard decision at all, the endgames have been set in stone for years and have never wavered :^)
Hello, friends! Life has been crazy busy lately, but I’ve finally managed to finish recapping episode 1.
For these episode recaps, I’m going to operate under the assumption that everything filmed in a particular block is for that same episode unless we were specifically told otherwise. Therefore, this recap will cover all of the first block, plus the two locations where we know Rachel did some directing during the second block.
If you just want the bare essentials to remind you of what we know about episode 1, here’s a brief summary:
Siege at Portland House
John and Mary having a meal at Mint and Mustard
Ella is back
Three days at Coedarhydyglyn
The reported christening
Sherlock and Molly with the baby at the Watsons’ flat
Mycroft, Greg, Sherlock, and a SOCO team on the scene on Cyncoed Road
Crime-solving adventures with the dog and the baby in tow
Sherlock all alone on Vauxhall Bridge
Unknown filming at the MI6 Building and the London Aquarium
Possible birth scene in a blue Audi, with some shark fin graffiti painted in the tunnel
Sherlock at the Senedd, where the government scenes in HLV were filmed
The rocky shore of Porthcawl
John rides the bus and meets a woman at a bus stop
If you want the more detailed recap, click to read below the cut, where I’ve summarized the filming by location (mostly chronologically), listed all of Arwel’s tweets, and included a few other things of note about the episode that didn’t quite fit elsewhere.
Hozier whispers quietly through the speakers, and the humid air outside begs to be let into the house. The ceiling fan in the living room was not enough to keep a thin coat of sweat from forming on my skin. Hairs that have fallen out of my bun are sticking to the back of my neck and forehead. My skin is hot to the touch and I can’t help but envy Nathan, who is currently in the pool. The steel egg sitting on the countertop rings, and I grab an oven mitt to see if the salmon is ready. A rush of hot air attacks my face as I open the oven door. Before placing the vegetables on our plates, I call for Nathan to come inside. I watch from the window as he pushes his palms on the cement to get out of the pool. Water droplets cascade down his chiseled abdomen, and he perfectly displays his biceps while drying off his hair. I lay the salmon on top of the vegetables when Nathan comes inside. He takes in a deep breath. “Mm, smells good babe,” he compliments while dropping his wet towel on the sofa. His long legs make their way to the kitchen and his strong arms have captured me from behind. I reach my hand up to his right forearm and give it a gentle kiss, while he slightly sways us back and forth.
“I don’t suppose you’re going to take your towel to the laundry room later, are you?” I inquire, staring at the towel that’s drenching the upholstery.
Nathan is still swaying us, my t-shirt becoming a makeshift towel for his slightly damp torso. “You smell good,” he states, clearly ignoring my question.
1. Both are potterhead, and they are in their third date, and one of them comes out as a Slytherin.
Santana smiled as she and Rachel walked through the Christmas Market. It was their fifteenth official date - four whole months - and Santana couldn’t be happier. She took Rachel’s hand as the younger girl’s musical laughter floated through the air.
“If you say so,” Rachel said. “But I still think your parents would appreciate the life-size twerking Father Christmas.”
It was Santana’s turn to laugh. “Don’t get me wrong - I was impressed. But my mom is pretty picky about her interior design. I don’t know where she’d put it.”
Rachel snuggled closer to her. “You know what I could go for right now?”
“Mini donuts and a warm butterbeer?” Santana suggested, pointing to the small hut just a few feet away.
“It’s like you’re psychic or something!”
They grabbed their snack and sat at one of the tables nearest to the heater. Santana passed a few napkins to Rachel and said,
“We’ve got to play our game.”
It had been their third date, walking back to Rachel’s apartment, when they’d spotted the Harry Potter: The Goblet of Fire Musical poster. Both had gasped in excitement, and their secret lives as Potterheads had come to light. From that moment on, their favorite game was “If We Were At Hogwarts….”
“If we were at Hogwarts,” Rachel said, “I think we’d both be in an obscure club. Like you would be the president of the Herbology club, and I would be the president of the Gobstone’s league.”
“I’d be terrible at Herbology,” Santana said. “But I appreciate the fact that you aligned me with my House.”
“All the way,” Santana said. “I’m loyal as hell to people I love. I worked two jobs in high school to save up for college, and this is my third semester on the Dean’s List. I’m guessing that qualifies me as hardworking. Wait…how have we never talked about Houses before?”
“I like to avoid judgement about mine,” Rachel said, pulling a face.
“Why? Are you a Slytherin or something?” Santana asked, and then grinned when Rachel avoided her eyes. “Really?”
“I’m ambitious,” Rachel said, shrugging. “And…well, I’m good at getting what I want when it comes to my career.”
“That’s hot,” Santana said.
“Hard work does go hand in hand with ambition,” Rachel said, giving her a wink.
“Cheers,” Santana said, raising her mug of butterbeer.
Rachel sighed, letting her self fall onto the small couch in the break room. She had been working since 8 this morning, or maybe even longer? She couldn´t quite remember. At the hospital things tended to blur quite quickly and maybe that was for the best. If they all actually took a look at how much they really worked it would probably only end in frustration.
“Are you done for the day?” She then asked, glancing up at the other.