#mr. fox icons

[ssanacherry]

🐞⋆.˚ I said, "oh girl

₊⊹ Shock me like an electric eel ♱

Babygirl Turn me on with your electric feel" ⊹

[jakegyllenbaalz]

random film title cards

[fancytokyo]

[cinefiliz]

[wingallery]

ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ OO . . 🐱 ★ ?!

ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ ★ RANDOM ICONS

cr. psd by coloursource

[kookreve]

ggs x movies

curta se salvar!

[a10ttion]

💫﹐fantastic mr fox icons ! ★ lιkᥱ or rᥱbᥣ᥆g. 𖹭

[gmzriver]

Gwyneth Paltrow as Margot Tenenbaum in The Royal Tenenbaums icons

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[graffitipath]

LEGO Fantastic Mr. Fox 🦊

Twenty LEGO characters created for Spoke Art’s annual Bad Dads exhibition, a group tribute to the films of Wes Anderson.

[weareonejazzhand]

An afternoon at the Academy Museum of Motion Pictures really reminds you why we watch our favorite movies over and over again. 

[jakegyllenbaalz]

david fincher’s most popular films!

[burtonbaaby]

𝐌𝐀𝐂𝐇𝐈𝐍𝐄 𝐆𝐔𝐍 𝐊𝐄𝐋𝐋𝐘  ㅡ    𝐈𝐂𝐎𝐍𝐒

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[nazorneku]

LEVY ( @oniriqe ) INQUIRED OF MR. FOX: ❝ don’t be a prude. you can touch me. ❞

Upon walking into own office, the dark teal coat slid down his shoulders and was neatly placed on the counter, the perceptive glance almost instantaneously detected a pack of correspondence stacked up a lil further that awaited thorough consideration. Beyond doubt tempting invitations to represent amateurish fools in court were amongst those, which were subjected to his unsympathetic scrutiny and most of the time politely declined. By unbeknownst criteria the verdict was determined and executed, the time was precious to waste on participating in dubious cases that did not guarantee beneficial outcome by his meticulous judgement. Scarcely audible sigh escaped through parted lips, as the process of sorting out the letters occupied the man, motions of the hands deliberate and precise, accustomed to performing such repetitive act over the years; occasionally a letter or another would be tossed onto his table, an indication of the interest piqued, whilst he circled around the room in contemplation. A sound outside beckoned his attention and the source of commotion manifested in the doorway ere long, prompting Mr. Fox to arch an eyebrow. Rather uncharacteristic for another to intrude with an unscheduled visit, nonetheless it would benefit to handle the circumstance that compelled Levy to seek his counsel without prior notice, lest he would camp outside his door, dramatically howling 'bout own woes.

Albeit the ostentatious urgency with which the other posed himself, it ended as a complete and absurd waste of time, suspected to be a trivial excuse he concocted on the way merely to sound credible. One of the anticipated antics, the lawyer accustomed self throughout the years of working with him; and upon abandoning the act the familiar person stepped out, who deemed it 'fun' to drop by. An idle conversation was provoked between the two, a blatant and not even disguised attempt to interrupt his work, yet he would indulge for now nevertheless, after all eventually when the moment was nigh people would do as he said. Once reviewing of the mail was completed, his vibrant eyes anew rested its regard on Levy, scrutinizing and expecting for him to divulge the actual cause for attendance, and that information was enticed by the intensity of his gaze, as words of encouraged permission escaped the other. Or rather an erroneous assumption. The thin line of lips curved into an ambiguous smile, a dangerous glint flashed behind framed lenses as in intentionally leisurely steps he approached the man leaning on his table, halting mere centimeters away.

There was no hint of hesitation towards which route he should proceed at that moment, despite his ability permitted to command words and bend wills to own intentions, the thought to execute it towards Levy did not occur to him yet. There were other ways to exact judgement. The lips still retained his signature impish smile, when his left hand ghosted over the exposed chest without even slightly touching it, sensing the heat radiating from the body even through the fabric of gloves and sliding down to that gaudy belt. The agonizing lack of actions was deliberately prolonged without breaking eyesight even for an instant, he wished to savor the exceedingly delicious reaction towards utter rejection, when the hand that hovered dangerously over the belt was lifted to adjust glasses with pretentious need, as the words were vocalized in what he could define as "lawyer tone". "This isn't covered by your litigation expenses." With another hand he effortlessly pulled out a thick folder from under the other man, on which he had an audacity to sit, and retreated to the sofa to proceed with pilled up cases. A downright conceited expression was spread across his image; despite their occasional less than transactional engagements, matters of work always took priority.

&. you (season 4) prompts

[melorea]

↳ tiger division (comic)

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[swamplatibule]

i should talk about carter more she’s my babygirl… autistic transgender swag girlboss

[c4rdsharp]

     meechi. that’s it. that’s all. just him.