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HAILEE STEINFELD as KATE BISHOP HAWKEYE (2021—)| 1.04, Partners, Am I Right

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Disney Hero Aesthetics // Prince Phillip

Once upon a night, I dreamed we’d be together in love forever.

John Smith | Quasimodo | Shang | Aladdin | Hercules | Flynn Rider | Milo Thatch | David Kawena | Peter Pan | Prince Florian | Prince Eric | Prince Naveen | Prince Adam (Beast) | Tarzan | Kristoff | Prince Charming

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Don’t you get it? I only feel alive if someone chooses me.

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Keeping everyone in the loop ❤️

- we get to move into our new place tomorrow

Somewhere there’s a choir singing in the background

- but we won’t have internet for a few days minimum till we get new equipment, so please don’t expect starters and replies and what not till possibly next week

Have a fabulous weekend all!!

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CINDERELLA (1950) dir. Clyde Geronimi, Wilfred Jackson & Hamilton Luske

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the starter call is still open ( and added to the to-do list ) -- but they probably won't be posted till closer to the weekend between my computer being an old man and moving on WED. <33 but keep an eye out and feel free to ask for one if you would like~!

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James Marsden arrives at Sonic The Hedgehog 3 Los Angeles premiere in Hollywood, CA on December 16, 2024 (Photo credits: Faye Sadou and Nina Prommer). Source www.alamy.com

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LIKE this post if you want a starter from some of my following boys~

Galileo, Ezekiel, Rory, Caleb, Seo-Jun, Caden, Marcell, Raju, or Kole

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Peter Pan (1953) | Yes, Miss Bell, Captain Hook admits defeat.

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UPDATEEE

We have a home 😭😭 we found a place we can move into (after many many dead ends) and will be moving into the next apartment in the same day we are vacating the old.

So again— no guarantees on what activity will look like for the next week or two- but gdi the muse is active so be prepared for some starter calls 🙈🙈

so its a long story with dumb situations that shouldn't even exist, but some time in this month we have to move out of our current apartment and into another one before may 1. haven't found one yet but hoping to tour some this week. i'll be honest, in this moment my inspiration to write is nonexistent. if i am able to write anything this month it will go into the queue for ease of posting, but please understand that it may be sparse until may. take care of yourselves while i'm mia <3

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“ i’m about ready to call it quits for the evening. ” it wasn’t really a threat. john knew that gio put up with this shit just as much as vice versa. but at the same time, it really did feel like all of his best friend was doing was harping on him, for something that he really didn’t feel was his fault. what happened to some brotherly love? what happened to some grace even, between friends? bah. at this moment in time all jon wanted to do was get fully drunk, crash either here at home, and re-evaluate everything tomorrow. so he gave gio another menacing glare, which really was only aimed at words said, rather than his friend, and took another long swig.

"grilling..." an incredulous chuckle left him as he reached out and filled jon's glass back up before putting the bottle down and grabbing for his own glass. "sometimes i don't know who is worse, listening to you bitch yourself in circles or some stupid drama that nyx found herself in." sometimes there really was no difference, even with the age difference between his ex wife and jon. "can you imagine if she was friends with your blonde? they are probably around the same age." and if there was one thing that alessandro knew better than most was how magnetic nyx could be. she could find friends anywhere which made her damn near impossible to find if she were ever in trouble. another chuckle before taking a long pull from his glass. inhaling sharply, gio stretched out his back, settling back into a comfortable position. "also, i'm sorry, did you say drink in peace? have you fucking looked in the mirror in the last twenty years? where in that reflection do you see peace?" | continuation for @troublesomemix

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Beautiful shimmering colours

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had tonight been unexpected? possibly. it certainly wasn’t his plan, or anything. but jon was one to let loose and follow his emotions when the time called for it. tonight had certainly called for it. between the alcohol is in his system, the teasing and trying words and actions of his lover ( he could call her that now?! ), it wasn’t that far-fetched to accept they had reached a new level of their relationship. whatever title they wanted to give this. jon didn’t even know what to call it. was she a hooker? a one time event? he wasn’t sure. what did she want to be? surely that made a difference but the remark she made-- unfair. why could they not just enjoy a blessed post coitus, maybe a little cuddles, maybe a little alcohol. hell, he could even draw a bubble bath if that made her feel good. but it seemed that she wanted to get emotional. again. so with the sheet covering his body in half, he twisted over to face her and then dim lamp light. “ playing games? is that what you think of me? ”

at some point in the night, between the back and forth that they had, and jon pinning her to objects in his office - the pair had somehow made it to an apartment somewhere in the city. the sheet held to her body by her knees as she sat on the bed, looking over at the opposite side of the wall. taking in the minimal setting that was around her, the lack of family photos or really, anything that said that he lived here - courtney figured that she'd become another notch on his belt and had been brought to wherever he took his throw aways after he got what he wanted from them. maybe she was feeling a little less confident, despite the way the older man had ravaged her body the previous night into the morning. the way he made her body shake and made her feel. "is this were you tell me what game you're playing?" the young woman finally spoke as she turned her head to look over at jon who she wasn't even sure if he was awake or not. her blonde hair cascading over her shoulder, leaving her back, that wasn't barely covered by the pillow behind her, exposed. | @troublesomemix

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The middle of Winter