This Is One Of The Best RB Fanfics Wich I Read In My Life

This Is what i mean When i said I wanna see my boy being a Hooker with a heart of black charcoal

So I did something…

Feast on this shawty drawing of graham burns wearing a risky article of clothing 🫡

Here have this little drawings as a cleanser from what you just saw (^v^).

Disney en su momento menos racista 💀:

Oye Disney...

... querido

¿¿¿QUIERES QUE TE PARTA LA MADRE???

@azula-nyx ya viste? Solo somos Mexico...

Siento que no me debería importar pero siento que ya se están pasando de la raya solo por que quieren nuestro dinero...

And then I imagined some kind of play or some kind of episode about Cody and Graham acting out Hadestown but with Graham being a version of Orpheus (in this play his name is Atlas) who wants to go down to the underworld to talk about an architectural plan that He has for Hades and thus obtain a job with him and Cody being a version of Eurydice (But his name is Orpheus) who is a musician and dedicates himself to singing to people to cheer them up in difficult times which are the merciless hell.

During the beginning of the first act, we see that Orfeo (Cody) tries to convince Graham (Atlas) that they are both artists who are dreaming something improbable but not impossible.

After Atlas arrives in Hadestown because he had a round trip ticket (which only those selected by Hades could have) the song Chant happens and Atlas realizes that Hades doesn't care about anything as long as continue expanding his empire so he takes his plans with him and leaves, but not before with a type of threat from Hades on a dying songbird, since while all that was happening, Orpheus had the bad luck to cross paths with Artemis, being mistaken for an animal by her or because she prevented him from hunting an animal by accident.

While he is dying (because Artemis shot him two arrows, one in the leg and the other between the ribs) the Fates accompany him, just like Hermes and it seems that the four of them are angry at Atlas for leaving his brother alone.

In the end Orpheus dies and arrives in Hadestown where Hermes, the Fates and Persephone herself tell him what it is like to live there (this happens in Way down Hadestown), at the end of the song Orpheus meets Hades and he recognizes him as the brother from the mortal who dared to call him “Greedy” so he thinks about using that to his advantage (also use Chant II for the way Hades offers Orpheus a deal) the workers tell Orpheus to offer Hades something that He cannot refuse but that it benefits him, but Persephone tells him to be careful with Hades and tells him a little about his story. In the end, Orpheus offers Hades (through a song unrelated to the musical) to be his company in the underworld. while Persephone is not with him and also entertain Persephone when she is there, Hades accepts and the Way down Hadestown reprise happens.

While all this was happening, Atlas finally arrives where they told him they last saw Orpheus and meets Hermes, Wait for me happens there and Atlas reaches the underworld again.

The truth is I'm not sure how it developed but Chant reprise ends up happening but this time it's Hades talking to Atlas and not Orpheus (although it seems like it is).

In the end, Hades and Persephone end up talking about Orpheus and that they should let him go, since despite everything Hades has grown fond of Orpheus seeing him as a young and hopeful version of himself, Hades agrees to let them go but in the same way that I accept that Orpheus and Eurydice left Hadestown, Orpheus is confident that his story will be different from theirs but Atlas is afraid because he has heard this story millions of times and he knows that no matter how hard Orpheus tries to change the ending, he (you and I) know how it ends.

And in fact, everything happens like in the end of the musical, but before the road to hell reprise plays, Atlas sings another song (unrelated to the musical) and after that follows Hermes and then the final song of Persephone where they talk about Orpheus and they hope that I can at least remember them when they get to the underworld too, and the end is the same.

But what Is a Man?,What he got?,after all this Is gonna making cry ;-;

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I know no one asked me but I still wanted to do this little (not so little) thing.

A young elf of perhaps 19 years old was on the floor of his airship writhing in pain as he silently moaned for help,an almost completly eaten caramel apple was next yo him,his chest ached and his crystal flickered a bright reddish Hue.

“Sportacus,you’re having a sugar overdose,You need healthy sweets”

He heard a familiar voice Speak to him hoping to hear some answer.

“I-I’m sorry...”

It was the only thing he could.

“¿Sportacus?”

“I’m sorry, I’m sorry,I’m sorry,l’m so sorry”

He said over and over whispering between sobs that began to come out of his mouth,causing him to choke on them in the process,tears rolling down his cheeks until they reached his mouth,that salty taste disgusted him.

Suddenly,a millon memories came to mind,the memory of being that child that everyone Made fun of in his homeland because of his hyperactivity,the memory of hearing his mother cough uncontrollably,the memory of seeing his father having to bear the fact that his wife’s life was coming to an end,the memory of being surrounded by many people including relatives who had nevera seen in his life say goodbye to his mother while he hid behind his father yo nobody saw him cry.

An apple rolled out of a hole in the wall to fall next yo him.

“Sportacus,eat that,It will help you”

The elf didn’t even think twice and took the apple,he was desperate,so ir It helped that excruciating pain go way,then he wouldn’t even wonder what he was eating.

He took a very big bite of the apple and after chewing It a little,the taste made him feel a little better,and when he swallowed It completly the pain in him was gone.

“Sportacus,You had an overdose of sugar,¿How did It happen?”

Questioned the femele voice of the aircraft.

“I...I was eating a caramel apple that someone gave me in twon...I didn’t think It would affect me so much”

He said as he stood up.

“But It affected You,be more careful the next time”

“Yes...I’m sorry”

“Sportacus,¿Why were you apologizing for earlier?”

“I...no...that’s not important”

“It’s okey but ¿Are You ok?”

“Yes,I’m fine,It’s more,maybe it’s to train a little,I’m sure that will cheer me up a bit”

He said as he began to stretch trying to get out of that Situation without the computer realizing that It wasn’t really right.

He Is not well.

English Is not my mother touge.I used Google traslate to do this,so feel free to correct any spelling errors.

He’s just so 😑

frisk ass expression

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It grew back but at what fucking cost 😭

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