all of them in a movie

Y'all need to learn to appreciate small victories.

It’s not the same as being grateful for table scraps when you deserve a real meal.

Change takes time.

If you bully everyone who makes a little effort because they could have done more, people are going to stop trying.

In which somehow they got their hands on a functioning old world TV and vhs or dvds and Furiosa is totally not buying this horror movie at all, NOPE she’s just being considerate to Max who clearly is the distressed one. Max is not going to argue.

Number 12 for Prompts.

i found it -- my favorite screenshot from newsies live

i mean look at them . everyones face is gold


“Go, go, go, go!”

“Keep going, keep going, keep going!”

“Don’t make him go too hard.”

“You didn’t know?”

Snorting, she smiles, fingers slowly combing his hair.

“Well, he certainly made sure not to tell me. But I knew he hadn’t given up – he never could have.”

Her fingers still on the side of his face, and her eyes soften. “He loved his father far too much for that.”

He’s still getting used to it again, after so many years, but he distinctively feels his heart ache at that. At that boy - his boy.

“Plus, he’s a butthead and he’s a very bad liar, so it wasn’t that hard to figure out,” she adds, and he chuckles.

“Stubborn: wonder where he gets that from,” he teases, and she snorts again.

“Like you can talk. He also has the reading thing that you have, by the way. The one where you run your thumb on your jaw when you’re concentrating,” she adds at his questionning look, amused. He frowns.

“I don’t do that.”

“Oh, you do, Mr Turner – and so does he. He also has the same hand through the hair habit, your laugh, and I swear when he smiles, it’s you. And, of course, there’s the calling of the sea.”

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I love her like a thunderstorm on the horizon, billowing, overwhelming, a force of nature and beautiful
I love her like rain - it brings me alive, makes me grow
I love her like sunrise, because I must, because I am light when I do, because the world would cease to exist if I didn’t
I love her like atlas - it brings me to my knees, full of gratitude and awe, the duty and pleasure of it forever on my shoulders
I love her like the stars - constantly growing, changing, becoming; bright, and eternal

so basically my experience with the alien and predator series’ can be summed up as such
I didn’t like the movies that people rave about and I did like the movies that didn’t do well


“The Maltese Thunderbird”

Fantastic Beasts Film Noir AUs are very important.

I watched The Secret of NIMH, The Fox and the Hound, All Dogs Go To Heaven, and Watership down when I was a child, and I’d love to watch Felidae and The Plague Dogs, but I can’t do that alone. :/

I wonder if there are more animated films about these topics (animal testing, animal cruelty, donsequences of pollution, death etc., you know, all the happy stuff :P) with a similarly bleak and serious atmosphere?

anonymous asked:

Could you maybe do a domestic headcannon on gabriel...? tysm

I’d imagine he’d be away from home often, too often.

And parting is always hard, never becoming any easier or more manageable, especially since you’re never sure if he’s coming home. You’re most aware of this at night when you have the bed to yourself and you fear the sheets will always feel so cold.

But when he’s home the house feels whole and alive, even if he’s sitting quietly in the other room, nursing the odd cold beer (something local, with an interesting label and name combination, he’s less of a connoisseur just adventurous in his choices) while bent over a guitar.

(This hurts my heart but I HC that McCree plays the spanish guitar, so please imagine that they do/used to play together.) (Imagine this, sung hauntingly soft from another room.)

The house is usually quiet and tidy. He’s the kind of person to leave the bathroom neater than before he uses it. The bookshelves are full of military history, philosophy, and biographies, all offset with mexican folk art (think huichol animals and skulls.) Most of the walls are textured and left milk-white, the rugs are hand-woven and have been passed down through the family— priceless in their own right. The floors are marbled dark wood and the top step of the staircase creaks. He forgets this when he’s been away. In the first few nights, if he stirs and wakes to get a glass of water, he’ll startle himself on it. Sometimes you happen to catch the sound from down the hallway, followed closely by soft laughter of surprise. “Every time… Really?”

He likes to cook for you, though he handles the responsibility of being sous-chef all the same. He can cut onions without crying and has taken it upon himself as his permanent delegation— same for peeling and mincing pesky garlic cloves, he manages those in no time flat— except for the nights that shadow the days he has to leave. It’s different then.

Then, it’s those damn onions that suddenly bring tears to his eyes.

He leaves notes on the fridge that you find once he’s gone. He secures them using magnets from various locations he’s been stationed at. His neat, stiff handwriting confirms just how much he’ll miss you, how he misses you already… You have a series of these notes locked in a drawer. You could never part with them.

listen… i know gal g*dot is a zionist but wonder woman isnt about her. its about, well, wonder woman. if you boycott it, everyone will blame it on the fact shes a female superhero and probably never make a movie about girl superheroes again so. do us a favor and boycott gal, not wonder woman and all the wonderful ladies who made the movie possible.

you guys i have the flu and need movies to watch please give me suggestions on anything otherwise i will end up watching The Mummy (rachel weisz ofc) which tbh isn’t a bad choice but i’ve watched it a million times so yeah i’m sure at least ONE of my 2000 followers can do this please i’m begging