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#Is that Willa too
rosepompadour · 2 months
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She wanted flowers and music and enchantment and love,—
Willa Cather, Lucy Gayheart (1935)
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romanslut · 11 months
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succession bts pics that bring me joy (1/?)
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brookheimer · 9 months
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none of y’all ever talked enough about how fucking insane the choice of famous blue raincoat by leonard cohen was for connor’s karaoke song
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peanutty · 4 months
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bb shower time!!
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from-the-clouds · 1 year
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I can’t even explain how happy this extremely niche meme I saw on twitter has made me today
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tinylilvalery · 1 year
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Shoutout to Connor for literally being so ascended above his siblings that no insults that they've parroted from Logan do ANYTHING to him.
Roman tries to muscle him into letting go of his campaign by insulting him and Willa and calling Connor a joke, and Connor just stands up, smiles, firmly but kindly tells Rom that Willa doesn't think he's a joke so that's who he'll listen to, and then just happily floats out. Didn't get upset. Didn't stoop to Roman's level and insult him back. The man is truly impenetrable, is healthily coping, and is actively FLOURISHING since Logan's death. Good for him.
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lakesbejeweled · 1 year
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the love they give and receive
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agena87 · 2 months
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Date night
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livenudebigfoot · 1 year
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idk if willa takes connor seriously in the traditional sense, but i think she takes herself seriously, you know? more and more, i'm thinking that her disappearing from the rehearsal dinner was not just "am I really going to marry connor???" but also "i'm a real person so if i'm going to marry connor, i need to actually marry connor". like i think it matters to her that their relationship, transactional as it is, is an actual partnership. connor is a joke to everyone on the planet, but he's not a joke to willa because willa's committed to him and she's not a joke to herself.
anyway, there is something exhilarating and crazy-making about two people actually being On The Same Team on Succession, the show where everyone is betraying each other all the time.
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divorcedtom · 1 year
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3x09
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rosepompadour · 2 months
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If there were no girls like her in the world, there would be no poetry.
Willa Cather, My Antonia (1918)
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simonetgarfunkel · 2 years
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i just want ONE (1) normal succession episode. like, one where the siblings go play tennis and are happy. no logan involved. no business stuff. one where tom gets shiv a fancy dinner architectured by himself and no longing stares or anonymity whatsoever, and she's GENUINELY glad he did it and finds it endearing. roman and gerri dialing each other all day and he asks her out (she says yes). ken and stewy hanging out and discussing each other's “excruciating” music picks (stewy gets the aux and plays butthole surfers and ween. he passes it to ken and he plays deltron 3030. it's a mess). greg taking mondale for a walk + to a dog daycare (because, in his words, “i get him”). connor and willa lounging and sipping champagne at a resort in bali or something. please jesse armstrong I beg
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togansweep · 2 years
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kendall has had enough musical cringe moments already, he should not be the one doing karaoke next season because I say so. here's my wishlist:
- tom sings the entire 10 minute version of all too well by taylor swift while sobbing
- logan sings circus by britney spears
- tom & greg sing don't go breaking my heart by elton john or don't you want me by the human league. when they're done tom (drunk) proposes to greg with a ring he made from a spaghetti string
- connor & willa sing love shack by the b-52's after seeing tom's drunk proposal to greg
- roman & shiv sing telephone by lady gaga & beyoncé. they look at tom & gerri during the whole song. tom & gerri don't touch their food the rest of the night
- karolina & shiv sing slumber party by ashnikko (they fuck that night)
- tom & shiv sing the winner takes it all or knowing me knowing you by abba after signing their divorce papers. it heals them and from now on they're gay besties
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when-sanpape-arts · 1 year
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a speedpaint of my recent willa illustration (my willastration, if you will)
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josephslittledeputy · 3 months
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WIP... Oh shit, its actually Wednesday??
Tagged by @wrathfulrook @clicheantagonist @marivenah @cassietrn @the-silver-chronicles @socially-awkward-skeleton @direwombat and I thiiiiink that's it... sorry if you've tagged me & you're not on here, its been a hot minute since I've posted a wip wednesday & my memory is basically Swiss cheese
Tagging anyone who wants to self indulgently share a WIP! Feel free to tag me, I love to read new stuff :)
**Also terribly sorry in advance cause this turned out to be a bit longer than I thought it would be**
WIP 1: OG Verse - fun times with Celeste & Gabriel
He has to resist the urge to throttle her, lest he ruin the inside of his house filled with years of carefully handpicked items, ones he held a certain fondness for. "You ruined my life, Celeste. Or do you not recall?” "Your life?" She tilts her head in mock curiosity. "What life? The one where you were sent anywhere they told you to go, like some mongrel with a barely slackened leash?" “Excuse me?" “We can pretend otherwise. Keep up the illusion that your life was marvelous, picture perfect even. But we both know the truth, don't we?" She takes a step closer. “You were nothing but the High Council’s defanged pup. Cluelessly doing their bidding before I freed you. If anything, you should be thanking me." "Thanking you?" He clenches and unclenches his fist in an attempt to suppress his anger. "Hate me if you must, fight me even, but do it later. Right now we must get out of here. If they do not know where I am yet, they soon will. What do you think will happen once they realize one of their precious dhamphirs has been under their nose this whole time?"
Celeste truly is the nicest individual you'll ever meet :))
Including this little snippet from Gabriel's pov as well cause idk, I just really like it
Unbidden worry strikes him. He listens, waits, and when his ears pick up the sound of soft, even breathing he lets out a breath of his own. Celeste and the baby were still there, unharmed, perhaps even sleeping. It brings an odd sense of comfort, reminiscent of times long forgotten, times he didn’t want to remember. If he did, he’d have to remember what brought them to a halt in the first place and he had a job to do. Grief and old wounds had no place here, at least not at the moment. Kicking his boots off, he treks into the bathroom and gently closes the door behind him. It’s a simple design: Shower to his left, toilet to his right, and a sink with a mirror above it directly across from the door. Leaning against the sink, he ruffles his short, black hair that's shaved on the sides and traces his fingers over an old, faded scar. It runs down almost the whole length of his face, going over his left eye and stopping just shy of the corner of his mouth. Overlapping it is another, only this one goes across his face horizontally, over the bridge of his nose and from cheek to cheek. The only thing that remains of the old Gabriel are his blue eyes, once full of life and mischief, now faded and dull. Turning away from his visage, he heads toward the shower and turns it on, stripping down while he waits for the water to heat up. He doesn’t need a mirror to see the multitude of scars and tattoos that adorn his body. Aching for another drink—if only to dull his senses and lingering memories once more—he curbs the yearning and steps beneath the water.
WIP 2: They Watch From The Pews
Willa squirms, trying to dodge cold fingers that reach out to trace over the letters, caressing them with a sadistic fascination that makes her stomach curdle in disgust. Disgust quickly transforms into a desperation to get away once he finally reveals the knife kept hidden behind his back. “Usually I’d peel the sin off but… I think this will suit you much better, don't you?" Pressing the tip of his blade into her skin, he teasingly drags it across her skin. "Tell me, Deputy, how did you feel when you got the news of Samuel's death?" "Chipper." She spitefully answers with a sneer. John heaves a dramatic sigh and presses the blade down harder, prompting tiny beads of blood to bubble up as he traces over the letters of her tattoo. "You can make this easier for yourself, you know." "I've heard that before. Got me a bullet to the leg." "Because you ran. My men only acted accordingly." "Fuck you and your men, pussy." "My, what a mouth on you." He tuts and makes a deeper cut. Her teeth sink into the leather in her mouth, denying him the satisfaction of hearing her make a noise. Without pause, he moves onto the second letter, brows scrunched up in concentration as he goes over the lines again and again. It isn’t until he’s on the last letter that she finally breaks with a muffled groan. He stops, lifting his eyes from his work. “Comfortable?”
John & Willa are bonding so well. Truly, I think they're starting to get along!
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daenystheedreamer · 1 year
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the show doing loras x sansa marriage like can you imagine. loras who barely tolerates sansa cos he hates everyone who isnt his grandma his siblings and his boyfriend. sansa is like he is so pretty he looks JUST like margaery :) why isnt he consummating the marriage :) far superior to willas x sansa marriage possibilities IMO
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