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mittthrawnuruodo · 2 months
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"Once you take an illithid by the talon, there's no telling how deep into the abyss it might drag you." (for @theemperorweek)
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mossy-fae · 25 days
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beach tzp hits different
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aenslem · 1 month
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Then employ one of your own superstitions. Wish me luck.
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dawnofus · 5 months
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avastyetwats · 2 months
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Memorable (and favorite) moments of Captain James Flint cursing.
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xceanlynx · 8 months
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Did you sneak in there to get high? Why don't you love yourself at all, Ray? I told you to quit using drugs. You drink and do drugs. You're gonna die before you turn thirty.
Only Friends (2023) dir. Jojo Tichakorn & Ninew Pinya
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titsthedamnseason · 3 months
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eras tour lookbook: my favorites edition
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poomphuripan · 14 days
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You should sleep in bed. Obviously, you've never slept on the floor before, have you? No. Sleep in bed with me. No. The bed's yours. I'm all good. Just come here. Or do you want me to sleep on the floor with you?
MY STAND-IN (2024) | 1.01
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gingerteaonthetardis · 9 months
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Well, if you're suggesting he could see into her heart, Agent, I think we're out of FBI territory on this one.
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ducktracy · 4 months
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Blame it on the Samba (1948)
Directed by Clyde Geronimi Written by Bob Moore, Art Scott
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gaal-dornick · 8 months
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I heard him calling out to me. I thought it was a nightmare, but when I woke up I couldn't breathe. I was drowning with him. Our minds linked. I could feel what he felt. I was looking through his eyes. [...] We built a bridge of shared sensations. Tens of kilometers away from the village, crossing impossibly dense terrain. Any slip on our part would draw their attention. So we counted primes together. A barricade of numbers to shield our thoughts.
FOUNDATION (2021) | 2.10: Creation Myths
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gottagobackintime · 1 year
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Trent being startled/frightened
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cametotheshowinsd · 1 year
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THE ROARING TWENTIES (1929) | Written + Directed by Taylor Swift *ALL-TALKING PICTURE* Flapper Clara falls in love. With a Princeton sophomore. Every night they spend together feels like a dream. All the social occasions, the scent of wine she tasted on his lips, dance floor reflecting broken mirrorball lights, tossing pennies in the pool, sneaking in campus, night walks around the Nassau Hall, joking about school dorms, long dinner that seems never end and sophisticated conversations. His innocence and passion. Her wide-eyed gazes. Breathes that felt too close in the dark. Finally, one day, the kid went down on his knees and pulled that damned rock out of his pocket. Will Clara say "yes"?
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ghostlyarchaeologist · 11 months
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laurasbailey · 2 years
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