nothing sadder than having nothing to read and a million unstarted books. it’s not even that there’s no material to read it’s just you’re not there enough to read and enjoy them. like damn, where do you even find joy anymore.
there needs to be more moulin rouge fics where it’s an x ensemble member. like i don’t wanna be satine i wanna be kicking my legs in a can can dress like wdymmm (also how are there zero enjolras x moulin rouge! reader fics?? the potential is mind blowing)
and the angst potential for a literal tveit x reader who’s playing satine and literally dying.. if i could write an actual plot i’d be unstoppable please
you know you like a musical to much when every other stage production seems boring to you. like wdym the stage doesn’t have a cat walk and dancers wearing colorful dresses while singing in my face and interacting with me??? wdymmm???