oh my god though
can you imagine like. Dumbledore and McGonagall just assume it’s Potter just because that’s the way most people name their kids and all and the Dursleys assume the same thing and it’s not like Sirius and Remus are around to correct anyone and then in POA when Remus sees Harry he’s so awkward like. Harry Potter? Harry Potter? Remus was there when Harry was a baby he’s 100% sure his name was Harry Evans but ok. should he tell Harry he’s been going by the wrong name. maybe he shouldn’t. but maybe he should. he spends the whole year being torn between quietly angsting over this and also snickering internally
Based on the tags from this post! (ノ*゜▽゜*)
ever-changing flower suit…….
originally inspired by THIS and i was PLANNING to draw the flowers by hand but i wayyy do not have the time for that so instead i ganked some vintage wallpaper images and here we are
"you make my heart beat in iambic pentameter."
no you don’t understand shakespeare literally writes to the beat of your heart
- that’s why shakespearean actors will sometimes pound their chests in time to the words during readings
- that’s why you use fluctuations in the rhythm to track your character’s emotional state - any irregularities in the scansion are like the character’s heart stuttering or jumping or skipping a beat
- that’s why when characters share the rhythm - switching off in the middle of a foot - those characters inevitably have an extraordinarily intimate connection
shakespeare fucking writes viscerally, he is literally in your body, and that, my friend, that is why the best shakespearean actors don’t posture and emote
you have to be fucking alive and passionate and electric - it can’t be intellectual, in the end, it has to be about connection and the sweating, cheering, jeering, bleeding masses you’re performing to, because make no mistake, shakespeare may go to lofty heights, but he only works if you’re just as grounded in the earth. he has to be in your body. he has to be in your body.
holy motherfucking shit i love shakespeare so much, get him in your bones, breathe him in, stomp and rage and pine, dadum dadum dadum dadum dadum, it is literally to the beat of your heart
happy international womens day!!!!! some ladies dancin’!!!!
houses + elements
Dang girl, you’ll make the prettiest flowers once your body rots into the earth.
i feel like hannibal is constantly on the verge of making out with will while will is constantly on the verge of strangling hannibal
#walk into the club like what up where’s our soviet boyfriend