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Head Empty No Thots

@soz / soz.tumblr.com

~ this handle is not for sale, soz sOz s0z ~ in my succ session feelz rn
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~The Instructor’s Weakness ~

~ a Ballet AU with dashes of Black Swan & Whiplash ~

Credence is just going through the motions, like any normal day of practice, when Mister Graves walks over, intimidating as ever, despite the ridiculous attire of his black singlet paired with navy sweats.
Though he puts his eyes front quickly, the man catches his glance, and hovers at his back, seeming suspicious.
“I see, Barebone, that you did not listen to my fellow instructor last week when he reminded you that underwear is not allowed with your practice attire. Much less onstage. What do you think should happen now?”
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I think, as I’m re-watching season three of succession, Jess is a player that is overlooked. 

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roman needs to be poisoned and nursed back to health, tom and shiv need to do a murder together, ken needs to text stewy

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It’s time for Romans Phantom thread era 

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yeah, um… hey, i was just thinking, do you… remember? when you asked me when my dad was gonna die? uh-huh. you really couldn’t push this a week, couldn’t you, you just couldn’t like–there was no part of you that could just be like, “hey let’s reschedule and move this cause, y’know, their dad just died and y’know.” i mean my sister’s kinda–she’s fucked up about it, and my brother’s a mess, and i’m fucking, i’m GONE i’m like i’m on the fucking–i’m dead, it’s over for me, it’s okay, it’s fine. but you just drag us out here, you inhuman fucking dogman, you… crazy. you- you fucking killed him, too. you’re the one who did it. you just–and, you did. you drained the life out of him. you dragged this thing out for six! fucking months and then you bring us out here now you couldn’t wait like, a few days, you actually couldn’t do that for us… no idea, huh? …god! …yeah, shut the fuck up, man, we’re not selling to you. okay? we’re not doing that. we are gonna grind you down, man, we are sand in the gears every email’s gonna take like six months, we’re all gonna spend hundreds of millions of dollars, and in the end, you’re gonna get fucking bored and move on it’s not… happening! okay? yeah. yeah, i fucking hate you.

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