whoever picked blue cheese. I am coming for you.
Chat if they mess up Stranger Things season 5 like they did with the Umbrella Academy I will loose my mind there BETTER be a good ending
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This past weekend I got the unbelievable chance to be in what is probably my all time favorite musical: Little Shop of Horrors! I never thought I’d get to say the words “I got to do little shop of horrors” but here we are! And to think just a year ago I was freaking out because I would get the chance to see it on broadway (10/10 show btw) Words can’t describe how grateful I am to have gotten the chance to be in my fav show with arguable the best musical cast I’ve ever had the privilege of performing with. To my fellow urchins/muses: I love yall so much and I hope I did us justice. To our Seymour, Audrey, Mushnik, Orin, and Twoey duo: you guys killed it I’m so proud of all of you. And to our ensemble: you guys were so amazing I’m so proud to say we did a show together. I hope this full out can express to you all what I can’t in words. I love you all so much 💚💚💚 and remember
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Geez, I have been working on this fanfic for a while.
Please enjoy!
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“Stan, can you…uh… come down to my lab with me?”
“Why Sixer? What d’ya need?”
“I…um… would like to do some experiments before summer ends.”
“Alright, be there in a second.”
Stan walked over to the vending machine, with his twin brother standing by it, waiting for him. As Stan and Ford went on to the elevator, Stan noticed Sixer had them going to the 2nd floor, which he had never been to. He never really knew it existed.
As they got off, Stan saw it was a huge mess. At first Ford was ok, looking at all the Bill Cipher stuff he had, but then, he got very shaky.
“You ok Sixer?”
“…”
Ford dropped down onto the floor, grasping the firm ground with all of his 12 fingers. He was trying to make himself know what’s real and what’s not. Ford started to breathe very fast.
Stanley immediately ran to his side.
Ford grabbed Stan’s shoulders, feeling like he was still being choked by the chains and still being electrocuted by Him.
“Ford, I need you to breathe and calm down.”
“S-Stanley... H-He t-tormented me!... H-He tricked me!...”
Stan knew he was in pain. He could tell how much this yellow dorito demon scarred his brother.
“KIDS! FORD’S HAVING A PANIC ATTACK!”
Somehow, Dipper heard that, immediately told Mabel and ran down to the basement. They pressed the button to go to the second floor, and ran towards Ford when they got there.
“Grunkle Ford!”
“Great-Uncle Ford!”
Dipper and Mabel go to his sides and hug him, let go, but still keep a hand on his back.
Ford’s grip tightens on Stan’s shoulders.
Stan brings Ford’s head up so he can look at him.
“Hey, it’s ok. He’s gone…”
“N-No… I-I f-fear he’s s-still a-alive…”
Alright, I didn’t want it to come to this, but it needs to happen.
Stan slowly puts his arms around Ford.
“Sixer, it’s ok. Even if he’s not dead, we have your back.”
Ford grasps Stan as tears are streaming down his face. He felt lightheaded, as if he was going to pass out.
“...I-It’s not that S-Stan…”
Then, everything goes black.
New song obsession
I have this on repeat 😂
i hope the person who changed the original script of scream 5 where tara and amber were canon gfs knows that they ruined my life