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sobs gimmie an apocalypse/heist/end-of-the-world plot please and thank u
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chris evans & natasha liu bordizzo manip, requested by @crovnprince​!
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Madelyn Cline for the Aro swim collection
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CHASE STOKES & MADELYN CLINE Winning award for Best Kiss (Outer Banks) MTV MOVIE & TV AWARDS (2021)
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Bill Skarsgård as Roman Godfrey HEMLOCK GROVE (2013-2015)     ↳  1x05 ― Hello, Handsome.
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ok but a plot where one is a criminal that’s on the run from the police, and they stumble across this practically empty motel that’s in the middle of nowhere, and they think, hey, perfect place to hide out for a few weeks until the manhunt dies down. the motel is run by a married couple, and their sheltered, somewhat naive child – well, actually they’re an adult by now, but they’ve never left their small town, had a job outside the motel, or been anywhere, and their parents still treat them like a kid. the criminal checks in, of course not mentioning why they’re here, and the owners’ kid is fascinated by their guest – they hardly ever get guests for more than a night at a time, let alone guests who seem to have so many interesting stories and secrets….
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Delilah Belle Hamlin photographed by Jasper Soloff for Paper Magazine.
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delilah belle & sebastian stan
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JESSIE MEI LI for WHO WHAT WEAR
“My wardrobe kind of looks a bit like a dressing-up box a child might have,” she says. “I absolutely love clothes, and I love putting together outfits. They don’t always look right, they don’t always look well put together, but part of our identity is how we dress. Sometimes, I might be with a friend and they’ll say, ‘What are you wearing?’ And I go, ‘Do you know what? I’m wearing what I wanna wear, and I think I look cool, so I don’t really care what you think.’”
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can someone pls give me a pretty lil girl getting married to her childhood sweetheart and her maid of honour is her best friend from college and everything is perfect until she hooks up with her maid of honour on the hen night and now she’s got cold feet and having second thoughts and not sure if she wants her fiancé or her and it’s all just ?????? bonus points if they hooked up in college too
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okay, okay… i needed to write this up.
give me a slight age gap plot where this girl has had a crush on her older brother’s best friend for years but she goes off to college and doesn’t do anything about it because she assumes he’ll never see her that way. flash forward about 4 years and the girl has graduated from college and at her graduation party, the brother’s friend sees her for the first time in years and is like “holy shit wow she grew up”.
AND THE BEST PART; as a graduation present, the girl’s parents rent a house in the hamptons (or wherever really, just so long as there’s a beach) for her and her friends to stay at for a few weeks and her brother goes along as a chaperon. the kicker; he’s invited his best friend along and wHO KNOWS WHAT WILL HAPPEN
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⟨      *     jurassicparktm​     →     𝒅𝒂𝒌𝒐𝒕𝒂.
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         ━        ﹕        didn’t   matter   how   many   drinks   he’d   already   downed   ,   could   now   feel   a   chill   wind   of   sobriety   taking   over   .   (   not   actually   ,   but   being   face   -   to   -   face   with   josh   was   like   a   splash   of   ice   cold   water   .   )   doesn’t   want   to   be   confronted   with   anything   ,   he   knows   it’s   the   only   thing   that   sits   between   them   .   koda’s   much   more   of   a   .   .   .   ignore   it   until   it   goes   away   indefinitely   type   of   person   .   ❛   right   .   ❜   he’ll   say   ,   a   forced   half   -   smile   given   .   ❛   yeah   ,   thanks   ,   man   .   ❜   half   lifts   up   his   cup   in   appreciation   ,   unsure   of   how   normal   he   should   be   acting   !   knows   what   he   wants   to   do   ( leave   )   but   fear   of   the   outcome   is   what’s   stopping   him   ,   what’s   keeping   him   there   .   can   feel   the   weight   on   his   tongue   as   question   pops   into   mind   ,   almost   doesn’t   want   to   say   anything   ,   but   somehow   the   silence   is   worse   than   any   inquiry   .   ❛   did   you   .   .   .   come   here   with   anybody   ?   ❜   he   really   has   no   right   to   ask   .
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                               he  stays  sober  the  majority  of  the  time    ––   knows  his  limits  ,  but  the  intoxication  he  feels  around  dakota  is  unmatched  .    thankful  that  he  isn't  deep  in  the  party  ,  but  more  so  lingering  on  the  outskirts  ,  as  per  usual  .    it  feels  odd  ,  to  put  it  lightly  ,  to  have  such  a  forced  conversation    .  .  .    of  nothing  .    they've  run  out  of  things  to  say  ,  and  josh  can't  wholeheartedly  admit  that  this  would  be  the  outcome  of  bond  .    once  so  close  ,  they're  almost  strangers    ––   but  ,  can't  blame  anyone  but  himself  .    ❛  yeah  ,  you're  welcome  .  you  deserve  it  .  ❜  smiles  ,  but  he  can  feel  himself  force  it  ,  the  last  of  his  drink  coating  his  throat  before  he  exhales  a  small  breath  ,  head  nodding  slowly    .  .  .    did  he  have  to  ask  ?    ❛   yeah    .  .  .    i  came  with  nathan  .  ❜    the  name  sounds  foreign  as  it  slips  into  open  air  ,  a  hand  raising  to  scratch  at  the  back  of  his  neck  ,  trying  to  rush  the  occupation  of  his  free  one  ,  finding  another  cup  almost  instantly  .    ❛    i  didn't  think  you’d  mind  .  ❜
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⟨      *     jurassicparktm​     →     𝒋𝒂𝒄𝒌𝒔𝒐𝒏.
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         ━        ﹕        this   was   protocol   ,   this   was   what   he   was   trained   for   ,   but   that   didn’t   mean   those   he   was   protecting   were   under   the   same   amount   of   guidelines   as   he   was   .   all   they   had   to   do   was   live   their   life   normally   ,   he   was   the   one   in   charge   of   the   dangerous   stuff   .   but   now   she’s   been   exposed   to   the   realities   of   his   work   ,   why   he   does   what   he   does   ,   &   it   takes   him   a   second   to   step   back   from   himself   &   try   to   act   like   a   normal   human   being   .   not   a   robot   going   through   the   motions   .   ❛   i’m   fine   .   ❜   he’ll   breathe   out   ,   careful   eyes   watching   her   movements   as   though   he   can   do   anything   to   ease   the   situation   .   ❛   i’m   sorry   that   happened   .   ❜   jackson   knew   he   wasn’t   the   one   who   needed   to   apologize   &   most   of   the   time   ,   he   wouldn’t   ,   but   when   it   came   to   her   .   .   .   he’d   offer   any   semblance   of   help   he   had   in   his   arsenal   .   which   wasn’t   much   .   ❛   we   can   just   stay   here   .   sit   .   ❜
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                                born  with  a  silver  spoon  in  her  mouth  ,  quickly  became  a  downfall  of  her's  .  never  managed  to  grasp  reality  of  those  around  her    (  status  ,  mother's  hushed  words  throughout  childhood  and  the  expectation  to  take  to  it  like  she  did  a  bottle  )    but  with  male's  presence  now  a  looming  shadow  to  her  ,  amalia  understood    ––    well  ,  would  pretend  she  could  .    but  with  that  came  the  harsh  moments  ,  ones  where  she  had  to  witness  a  man  with  a  purpose  ;  protecting  her  .  ❛  you  don't  have  to  apologise   .  .  .   you  were  doing  your  job  .  ❜    his  job  .   the  words  automatically  cause  a  tingle  on  skin  ,  curling  over  at  the  sheer  responsibility  he  held  on  her    ––    her  life  depended  on  him  ,  perhaps  a  tinge  of  guilt  strung  a  cord  at  the  thought  .    eyes  follow  his  stance  ,  words  catching  in  throat  before  she  simply  nods  ,  taking  suggestion  on  board  as  she  sits  ,  teeth  grazing  onto  lower  lip  .  a  hand  lingers  softly  out  to  him  ,  softened  smile  attempts  to  pull  .   ❛  that  means  you  have  to  sit  too  .  ❜
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In the fairy tale you mentioned last night, I would probably be the villain…
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by clicking the source link below, you’ll gain access to #700 gifs of sebastian stan in the falcon and the winter solider (season 1). he was born in the year 1982 and of romanian descent, so please cast appropriately or refrain from using my gifs! all gifs were made by me from scratch, so i ask that you don’t claim as your own or repost in any way; although you’re more than welcome to use them in other ways. please reblog these if you found them useful.
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⟨      *     jurassicparktm​     →     𝒂𝒏𝒅𝒓𝒆𝒊.
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         ━        ﹕        ❛   i   actually   am   gonna   take   it   personally   ,   so   .   ❜   head   tilts   at   his   words   ,   feigned   apology   overcoming   features   ;   accompanied   by   the   smile   that   seems   to   be   more   &   more   apparent   during   their   encounters   .   ❛   it’s   because   you’re   the   guest   that   i’m   giving   you   the   most   comfortable   sleeping   arrangement   i   can   .   against   your   will   . ❜   right   ,   because   that’s   how   most   people   want   to   treat   their   company   ,   andrei   .   forced   hospitality   .   ❛   alright   ,   well   you   asked   for   it   .   remember   that   .   ❜   said   with   a   huff   as   he   stands   up   straight   ,   arms   coming   out   in   front   of   him   to   stretch   as   his   head   moved   side   to   side   ;   as   though   he   was   actually   getting   ready   for   some   hardcore   exercise   !   &   maybe   he   was   a   little   too   excited   to   jump   at   the   chance   to   get   his   hands   on   her   without   him   having   to   make   the   first   move   .   after   all   ,   she   was   egging   him   on  !   figure   is   in   front   of   her   ,   a   quick   breath   coming   out   ,   almost   apprehensive   ,   before   muscular   limbs   reach   out   to   snake   around   her   waist   .   it   was   almost   laughable   how   easy   it   was   to   just   lift   her   up   from   that   position   ,   her   legs   falling   beneath   her   as   mid   section   has   now   landed   on   top   of   his   shoulders   .   his   body   having   bent   down   to   ease   the   action   ,   head   finally   shifting   back   up   ,   back   stands   straight   ,   femme   being   supported   with   a   firm   grip   on   her   lower   back   .   doesn’t   even   begin   to   start   moving   yet   ,   almost   wants   to   revel   in   it   ,   but   then   he’s   saying   :   ❛   comfortable   ?   ❜
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                                well  ,  she  wasn't  expecting  that  .    but  realistically  ,  what  could  she  expect  from  him  ?    her  words  were  of  a  teasing  manner  ,  yet  summer  should've  been  warned  of  his  follow  through    ––   or  the  lack  of  warning  that  came  with  it    ––   because  in  that  moment  ,  she  felt  like  a  school  girl  or  as  childish  as  someone  without  a  filter  ,  a  care  in  the  world  .    as  weird  as  the  scenario  was    (  questions  herself  ,  thinks  if  she  had  chosen  a  different  approach  ,  been  accepting  of  her  fate  before  it  happened  .    been  less  stubborn  and  just  .  .  .  went  with  it  )    she  wouldn't  be  half  -  hung  in  the  grip  of  older  man  with  blood  that  ran  to  her  head  .  can’t  find  herself  complaining  ,   though  .  still  ,  the  blonde  felt  no  less  of  a  beating  heart  .  well  ,  more  of  a  thud  ,  but  it  still  crammed  against  her  chest  as  her  position  changed  ,  now  hung  effortlessly  against  grip  of  the  male  .  is  barely  able  to  form  a  sentence  that's  coherent  ,  words  coated  with  laughter  ,  a  simple  :   ❛  andrei  !  ❜   leaving  through  mismatching  breaths  ,  hands  instinctively  gripping  to  the  material  of  shirt    ––    nails  graze  skin  beneath  cotton    ––    &  can't  fully  admit  embarrassment  just  yet  .  nose  is  buried  before  head  cranes  slightly  to  peer  up  to  male  ,  although  only  sees  a  glimpse  of  his  profile  .   ❛  you've  made  your  point  ,  okay  ?  i'm  sorry  ,  can  you  .  .  .  just  put  me  down  ?  ❜   heat  is  rising  on  skin  ,  cheeks  evidently  a  shade  darker  pink  than  before  .   ❛  please  ?  ❜   tone  mismatches  words  ,  sounds  unconvincing  as  their  closeness  igniting  fire  inside  of  her  ,  maybe  one  that  isn't  ready  to  be  put  out  just  yet  .
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open  starter    .    (   open  to  everyone  ,  go  nuts  !   ) about  arturo  ruiz    :    forty - two   .   he  /  him   .   bisexual   .   dive  bar  owner  .
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                                has  become  friendly  with  the  returning  patrons  over  their  time  sat  at  the  bar  ,  some  a  little  too  friendly  ,  other's  not  enough  .    it's  never  a  medium  with  arturo  ,  although  has  no  intention  of  ever  pursuing  conversation  outside  of  drunken  nights    ––   ones  where  they  were  they  were  paying  for  company  in  murky  liquid  ,  or  the  nursing  of  glasses  &  where  he  could  feel  a  little  bit  more  at  ease  with  words    ––    because  he's  never  been  good  at  those  .    he's  seen  them  a  few  times  ,  exchanged  light  conversation  in  passing  as  he  served  drinks  but  it's  different  now  .    he's  perched  on  the  edge  of  the  bar  ,  forearms  wet  against  liquid  that's  been  spilled  ,  and  he's  laughing    (  yes  ,  laughing  )    while  on  the  clock  .    ❛   someone's  talkative  tonight  ,   ❜    coats  his  throat  with  sincerity  ,  mixing  with  the  beer  he's  just  taken  a  sip  of  .    ❛  good  night  so  far  ?  ❜
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