one of my favorite shots in the movie

Went and saw Beauty and the Beast, and I just had to share my experience because it was so pure?

So, like, I get into the theater, find myself a nice spot smack dab midscreen, which is WAY EASIER without thirty people traipsing in behind you in a group, lemme tell you, and I’m just sitting there, by my lonesome, scrolling tumblr and watching whatever weird stuff they’ve got on screen, and a family comes to sit in my row, which was the only empty one not right in front of the screen. Sat down what I thought was a seat away from me until I saw a little girl in an adorable ass red dress climbing over mom and dad to sit next to me. 

Totally fine. I was just off of center and they got to sit right in the middle of the screen, and when she finally gets settled this little girl looks up at me, with a soda half her size in one hand, and somehow both popcorn and candy in her tiny little lap, and she stage whispers to her mom:

“She’s by herself!”

Mom looks embarrassed, but I smile and wave off the apology. 

I go back to my phone, only to realize someone is tugging at my sleeve. Little girl looks up at me, all wide eyes and curiosity, and holds out a napkin filled with popcorn and chocolate. Like, I remember being a kid, and I remember how important candy and popcorn at the theater are, and I think she thought she was saving my life by offering this sustenance.

I almost fucking cried guys, kids are the best.

So I take it and thank her and let her talk my ear off for a few minutes until she needs a drink because she has been talking SO MUCH her mouth is dry. This kid is going places, guys, I’m telling you right now, because she picked up that cup the size of her torso like a champ and angled the straw just right and continued to try to talk to me around her gulps.

While this is happening, on the other side of me another mom and daughter sat down, and, turns out, the girls know each other. I’m guessing, based on the gumption of Red Dress, that they probably met in the lobby before they went into the theater. 

Girl number 2, I’ll call her Princess Dress, because it was a fantastic dress and when I told her so she proceeded to point to every princess along the neck and name them and give me their Stats, proceeds to have a conversation across me with Red Dress.

Both sets of parents were looking like they wanted to bury their heads in their hands, but I was having a blast.

Anyway, eventually lights go down, we get into the movie, and for the most part Red and Princess were content, although every so often Red made sure to pass me a handful of sticky half-melted chocolate. 

Watching a live action version of a movie that I watched for the first time when I was their age was a fuckin’ trip, man. Like. I got super emotional over things I didn’t expect to, and during the wolf scenes I was actually mildly distressed, because Princess was gripping the hand rest so hard on my right I thought she was gonna break it. Any scene I laughed or snorted at got a peal of laughter from my two new best friends, so hopefully no one has to go home and explain why I nearly snorted out my drink during “Be Our Guest” when they went for a visual gag for “After all miss, this is France!”.

During the ballroom scene, Red turned to her mom and whispered “The Beast is handsome!” and it took so much for me not to lean over and whisper back “Girl same.”

But my favorite, MY VERY FAVORITE part of this whole experience was when Gaston shot the Beast - FOR THE THIRD TIME HOLY HELL I KNEW IT WAS DARK BUT GODDAMN THIS IS A KIDS MOVIE ISN’T IT - Red patted my arm because yeah, okay, I was maybe crying a little, look, I know what happens but the movie made me feel things okay. Anyway, she like, pushes herself up in her seat and leans in close and she goes “It’s okay. He’s gonna be okay.”

The point is, children are so pure, and everyone should always watch movies with strangers.

do you? (reddie)

Type: One-shot

Summary: After years of not speaking after a break-up, Richie finally gets to talk to Eddie over the phone.

Pairing: Reddie

Word count: 1.6k

Warnings: N/A

A/N: okay so i know i’m supposed to be writing rain and doing request and my blogrates but after hearing my favorite song by neyo called do you, i got so inspired and had to write this. i had to. i actually cried a lil writing this one. it’s probs sucks bc i didn’t edit it and wrote it in an hour but i hope you guys like it!

The gravel of the road cracked underneath Richie’s boots, his tread slow and hesitant.

Once he reached the booth, his hand reached out to touch the cold glass, staring at the phone on the inside. Did people even use these anymore?

This was a terrible idea. No, scratch that - it was the worst idea he could ever have.

It was selfish. It was disrespectful. It was low.

He just needed to hear his voice one more time.

The tall, curly headed boy finally stepped inside of the booth, not bothering to close the door behind him as he picked up the phone and deposited a coin inside.

Richie’s heart was beating so fast that he felt like it would explode out of his chest. Would he answer?

“Hello?”

The sound of Eddie Kaspbrak’s voice on the other end brought tears to Richie’s eyes. A shaky breath sounded into the receiver on his end, doing his best to hold it together. It was a voice he wanted to hear for years now, and god, did it still sound just like a song.

“Hello? Is anyone there?”

“Hey Eds.. It’s me.”

Eddie froze when he heard that voice, one of his hands slapping down to rest against the counter in front of him so that he wouldn’t fall.

He almost didn’t believe this was real, just like he almost didn’t believe Richie had been trying for weeks to reach him.

“Hi…” Eddie’s greeting was flat, but that was purely because he didn’t want Richie to know that he still had an immediate effect on him.

The other line was silent for a few other beats, and Eddie’s heart started racing at the idea that it had disconnected. It frustrated him to think that he was actually upset at the prospect.

“Maybe.. maybe this wasn’t a good idea. I know you probably don’t care about anything I have to say.”

Eddie remained quiet, hanging onto the sound of Richie’s voice. He’d heard it the other night, listening to one of the five voice mails that Richie had left because Eddie refused to answer the phone.

“But you’re listening so.. thank you for that.”

It grew uncomfortably silent again, and Eddie could tell that Richie was waiting for him to say something.

“Why are you calling me, Richie?” He finally asked quietly, unable to hide the wariness in his voice. Before Richie could answer, they both flinched at the sound of a voice wafting over from Eddie’s living room.

“Eddie, who’s that?”

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this moment is so small and weirdly lit that there’s really nothing to be done with it gifset-wise but i had to gif it anyway bc it’s the only shot of sabo in film gold that i hadn’t been spoiled for before watching it and even tho it’s only like 2 sec his beauty in it blows me away

Fluffy One Shots

Fics to make you smile

Sorted by length, will be updated as I find more fics

❤ For Effort - When Harry Styles lets his team down during gym class, resulting everyone having to run laps, he expects the worst. But the backlash never comes.Harry’s crush, Louis Tomlinson, may or may not have something to do with that. (one shot, 2k)

Whisk You Away - “Okay, so you met your high school crush, Harry Stills–” “Styles.” “Not for long,” Niall said in a sing-song tone, and Louis threw a chip at his face. It landed on top of his head. Niall grabbed it and put it in his mouth. “Anyway, so he is getting married tomorrow and invites you to help him bake a cake.” “Mhmm.” “And you accept. You can’t bake. And you can’t even make pancakes…Bravo.” Or…Louis is quick at assuming the worst, only for the best thing to happen.  (one shot, 2k)

The Weirdest Bloody Ice Cream Shop - Harry made eye contact with Lou and noticed his eyes were very blue. “Well…” Harry started. “Because you have the same name as this shop. It’s a shop rule that everyone named Lou gets free fro-yo.” Lou’s lips turned up very slightly at each end. He was rather pretty when he wasn’t yelling at Harry. “Neat rule,” Lou said. “Too bad my name is Louis.” And with that Louis (not Lou) shoved a £10 note in the tip jar and walked out of Lou’s Frozen Yoghurt with his probable sister. Probably forever. Harry sighed and looked at his watch. He had two hours left before he could close up, and, as it would turn out, he thought about the cute, angry boy named Louis for most of them. OR the frozen yoghurt au in which harry accidentally accuses louis of wanting to date a 5 year old and louis keeps calling frozen yoghurt ice cream (one shot, 3k)

Crush on My Croissant - Every morning at 6:50am the most attractive man in the world walks into Harry’s bakery and orders a chocolate croissant. What happens when Harry finally decides it’s time to take things to the next level? (one shot, 3k, part of a small series)

took my heart upon a one way trip - in which, louis needs help with a poetry assignment and harry can’t stop staring at the pretty boy who walked into his bookshop. the other three are in there too. (one shot, 4k)

Only Reason - “We are so lucky to have with us one of the leading experts on beekeeping in the modern age, Dr. Louis Draper.”
No. No, no, no…
“I know I speak for many of us when I say that this man’s books have guided our practice, or helped us get started,” Harry continued, and Louis watched as the crowd nodded their heads in agreement.
Oh shit. No. What? No.
But then Harry was gesturing towards him, saying “Dr. Draper?” into the microphone, the crowd was applauding, and Louis found himself walking up the stairs to the stage. Or, Louis is most definitely smitten with Harry from the second he sees him, but he is also most definitely not the world’s foremost expert on beekeeping. He decides to roll with it anyway
.  (one shot, 5k)

I made a map of your stars - Harry does not have a crush on Louis Tomlinson. Yes, Louis is very pretty and funny, and Harry may have had more than a few inappropriate thoughts about him, but he certainly doesn’t like him. (Except for the fact that he totally does.)

or, Harry is the shy boy in the back of the class that no one really notices. Louis is the loud, outgoing football player that everybody likes.
 (one shot, 5k)

you make my whole world feel right when it’s wrong - “Curly?” Louis says, stepping into Harry’s sight. “You okay?”
Harry looks up from where he has two things in his hands, a thick winter coat sized for a newborn, and a sweatshirt fitting a grown man such as himself. He looks up at Louis, stricken, and holds them out for him to see. “They’re the same price,” he says. “They’re both forty dollars! Forty dollars for such little material.” (or, Harry is pregnant and stops at the mall to buy cheap baby clothes. Louis has extra money from working a long shift, and he can’t think of a better way to spend it than on him.)  
(one shot, 6k)

come on, jump out at me - Harry is a witch from a long line of power, an ancient line that’s one of the strongest left alive in their hemisphere. He can cast spells without a word if need be, fly on a broomstick, and has a black cat (a kitten, really) named Felix that is his animal familiar. He can shape galaxies in his cupped hands and can destroy them just as easily. He can choose exactly how to use his power, for encouragement and support, or for more nefarious causes if he wishes to. And as fate would have it, he’s scared of haunted houses. (Harry is a witch who carries around a stuffed pumpkin, Louis is a vampire with too much time on his hands, and their best mates Zayn & Niall aren’t exactly what they seem…)  (one shot, 7k, part of a continuing and very good series )

Worth a Thousand Words - “Look, I’m learning some new stuff!” My name is Louis. My favorite color is green. I like movies. Do you know sign language?Harry huffed grumpily. Why are you learning sign language? “Because, I want to be able to talk to you.” Louis looked small, gripping tightly at the steering wheel. Why?    You’re my friend. Louis signed shakily, having to try it a few times before getting it right. And well, Harry just snapped. We’re not friends. I don’t know what makes you think that we’re okay but we’re not. You stopped being my friend once you found out that I went deaf. I don’t know if this is your way of ‘making up for it’ or if you think that hanging out with the deaf guy and learning a bit of sign language is your ‘kind deed’ to the world but I don’t want to be your charity case and I don’t want to be your friend.
or Harry went deaf at 5 years old and Louis just wants the chance be heard. (one shot, 7k, bit of angst but mostly fluff)

Tentatively - The whole university was anxiously waiting for the final weeks of the semester to wrap up, the taste of the summer already hanging sweetly and tempting in the air. Harry was right there in the thick of it all, getting distracted by the very same feline-born he had been crushing on ever since the beginning of uni. Harry had absolutely no plans to ever approach the boy. Ever.
But clearly the Universe (or the boy) wasn’t a fan of Harry having any control over his own damn life. -Or, Louis is a feline-born, and Harry’s big dumb crush on him is so massive he doesn’t know what to do with himself.
(one shot, 8k)

Love Is a Kitten from Hell - Louis Tomlinson passes himself off as an arrogant prick at his new school to hide the fact that he’s terrified of being bullied again. Just when he’s getting tired of putting up walls, he finds himself in a local pet shop where he finds a sanctuary playing with the kittens in the front window. Harry Styles is the popular football player who works at the pet shop, secretly watching the boy he thought was utterly unlikable prove him wrong. Partnered together for a class project, Harry gets more and more hints that Louis is actually someone worth getting to know. But the real question is, will Louis let Harry in? (one shot, 8k)

When the Lion Met the Fawn - Maybe lions are meant to hunt fawns, but in this case was the fawn who hunted the lion. (Or the one where Louis Tomlinson is a natural fighter without a fight and Harry Styles is a fawn hybrid too scared to stay but even more scared to run away. He gives Louis a reason to fight for)  (one shot, 9k)

but he can’t be what you need (if he’s eighteen) - “I need you to do something for me.” Harry said, pinching his bottom lip between his thumb and forefinger. “It seems like you’re asking me to kill for you, H.” Louis laughed nervously. “It’s nothing that drastic, I promise. It’s just. I don’t think it’s a secret that I’m not a.. normal eighteen year old.” Louis furrowed his eyebrows at that, narrowing his eyes at the younger boy. “Are people giving you a hard time?” Louis wondered. Harry shifted in his seat and brushed some of his fringe off his forehead. “Yeah, that’s. That’s kind of what I wanted to talk to you about.” Harry swallowed nervously. He could feel the sweat pooling at his hairline so he wiped it with the sleeve of his sweater. “I need you to uhm, pretend to be my boyfriend.” or the one where harry is sick of getting bullied and casts louis as the hot punk boyfriend to scare them away. louis needs harry to return the favor. punk!louis and flowerchild!harry (one shot, 10k)

set alight my veins - If Liam really thinks it’s funny to send him on a surprise date with a tattooed, leather wearing punk then Harry’s going to have words with him later. When he’s managed to stop staring at the guy across from him.-Harry’s quiet and shy and does all his homework. Louis drives motorbikes and never turns up to school. Their respective friends think they’d be a cute couple. (one shot, 11k)

Hold My Heart - “Excuse me, mate, I’m the window seat here.” The voice was soft, apologetic, and accented in something a bit unfamiliar — northern England, maybe, Harry thought. “Oh,” Harry jumped to his feet and moved aside, “I’m sorry, I didn’t see you standing there.” The other man laughed as he swung a bag into the overhead compartment and slid into the seat. “You were well caught up in that book, mate. What are you reading?” Harry paused, wondering how to explain the fact that he was reading an epic and x-rated romance that was the story of a relationship between a prince and the man he’d enslaved. “Oh, you know, just some fiction my sister recommended.” He turned to look at the man and froze.Sitting next to him was Louis Tomlinson.*** Or, the one where famous Louis Tomlinson offers his hand and a lot more to his seat mate on a transatlantic flight. (one shot, 14k)

The Edge of the Stars - Louis laughed. “You think you can convince some random guy to want to go out with me?” “Oh baby,” Jay chuckled. “I can convince all of the UK to want to go out with you.” Or, a Meet the Parents AU where Harry is the man of Louis’ dreams, and it’s up to Jay to convince him to date her son. (one shot, 16k)

the love is ours to make (so we should make it) - “I’m.. Harry. I nanny? For Ernest and Doris?” Harry responded. “A nanny? How old even are you? You look twelve.” Louis remarked. Something caught Louis’ eye, and a closer look revealed that Harry had a coat of pink nail polish on his fingers. “Nineteen. I’m nineteen.” Harry replied. “Right. Nineteen, wears pink, flower crowns and paints his nails. Who the actual fuck did my mum hire?” or the one where louis takes some time off from life to return home, only to be met with a strange boy in pink and a flowercrown as the nanny of his siblings.  (one shot, 19k, some sad parts but still really cute)

Heart Without A Home - Louis is staying at the shelter when a late entry pulls at his conscience and he decides to share his precious bed with the mysterious Harry. The pair somehow find an instant bond but Louis can’t help but feel Harry is hiding something…Featuring Zayn as a chef, Perrie as the shelter manager and Liam as a helper- and Louis’ best mate.  (one shot, 20k, this is kind of angsty but it still made me smile)

Away With The Fairies - Harry liked pretty things. Mostly the ornate flowers that grew around him, the trees majestically climbing towards the sky, sometimes the little colourful birds that flitted around in the branches of those trees. Harry’s wings themselves were considered beautiful, big butterfly-like shaped things glistening pink in the light but white underneath, almost translucent. He fluttered them behind him, feeling the breeze brushing off them. He was high up where he could see the most, studiously watching the human life on the ground below. He shouldn’t be here of course, he was beyond the borders of the part of the forest where his kind lived, but he couldn’t help it. Because Harry had found the prettiest thing of all. (one shot, 22k, you should read everything by this author)

faith, trust and pixie dust (and a little bit of something else too)** - “Are you seriously apologizing for taking out a bullet that was lodged in my shoulder and saving my life?” he asks slowly. “Y—yes?” the boy looks unsure of himself now. “Marry me—” For once, the boy isn’t the only one blushing and Louis silently curses Earthen terminology for making its way into his vocabulary. Taking a deep breath to regain his composure, he coughs out, “I mean thanks. That was very nice of you…?” “Harry,” the boy fills in quietly, flashing Louis a tentative smile. Louis thinks it suits him well and he mouths the name to himself, liking the way it rolls off his tongue. He watches as Harry hesitates before asking his own question, albeit doubtfully. “And you’re—you’re P—Peter Pan, right?” Or, the one in which Louis is a punk Peter Pan and Harry is an insecure flower child.  (one shot, 27k, quite a bit of angst but Harry’s character was too cute for me to not include)

with your love we could breathe underwater - Harry’s brow furrows, a look of confusion spreading over his face. “But I am real. I exist, see,” he says, raising a hand out of the water and wiggling his fingers at Louis. Louis finds himself relaxing a bit. Harry seems harmless really. And he’s quite cute, for something that’s not supposed to exist. If Louis is indeed having a hallucination right now, at least it’s a cute one. AU where Harry is a mermaid, Louis is a human, and they both discover a lot more than they anticipated. (one shot, 28k)

send me fob songs

Evening Out With Your Girlfriend

Honorable Mention+ Have you ever had detention? what for?
Calm Before The Storm (eowyg)+ Do you ever catch yourself daydreaming? What about?
Switchblades And Infidelity+ You can press a button that will make anyone or anything explode. Who or what would you choose?
Pretty In Punk+ What dream color(s) would you love your hair to be?
Growing Up+ Your most favoritest age you’ve been so far?
The World’s Not Waiting (For Five Tired Boys In A Broken Down Van)+Name one thing you have wasted time on.
Short, Fast And Loud+ Short or tall? Fast or slow? Loud or quiet?
Moving Pictures+ Would you rather watch a movie at home or at the theatre?
Parker Lewis Can’t Lose (But I’m Gonna Give It My Best Shot)+ What is your favorite day of the whole year?

Take This to Your Grave

Tell That Mick He Just Made My List of Things to Do TodayDo you get jealous easily?
Dead on Arrival+ How do you start a conversation?
Grand Theft Autumn/Where Is Your Boy+ What do you think of people who cheat?
Saturday+ Who is your bestfriend?
Homesick at Space Camp+ What is your favorite planet?
Sending Postcards from a Plane Crash (Wish You Were Here)+ Who would you absolutely love to punch in the face?
Chicago Is So Two Years Ago+ Is there anyone in the world you would want next to you right now?
The Pros And Cons Of Breathing+ Do you hate anyone?
Grenade Jumper+ Is there anyone you would take a grenade for?
Calm Before The Storm (tttyg)+ What phobias do you have?
Reinventing The Wheel To Run Myself Over+ Do you consider yourself sucessful?
The Patron Saint Of Liars And Fakes+ Has anyone ever lied to you?

My Heart Will Always Be The B-Side To My Tongue

My Heart Is The Worst Kind Of Weapon+ Weapon of choice in zombie apocalypse?
“It’s Not A Side Effect Of The Cocaine, I Am Thinking It Must Be Love”+ Do you have a promise that you will always keep?
Nobody Puts Baby In The Corner (Acoustic)+ Have you ever been to prom?
Love Will Tear Us Apart+ When was the last time someone told you they loved you?  
Grand Theft Autumn / Where Is Your Boy (Acoustic)+ Are you keeping a secret from someone?

From Under The Cork Tree

Our Lawyer Made Us Change The Name Of This Song So We Wouldn’t Get Sued+ What name(s) do you dislike?
Of All The Gin Joints In All The World+ First Fall Out Boy song you’ve ever heard?
Dance, Dance+ Favorite line in a song that you would so get tattooed on your ass cheek?
Sugar We’re Going Down+ Favorite pet name to be called?
Nobody Puts Baby In The Corner+ Are you the rarest pepe?
I’ve Got A Dark Alley And A Bad Idea That Says You Should Shut Your Mouth (Summer Song)+ Have you ever gotten into a fight? if so, what was the outcome?
7 Minutes In Heaven (Atavan Halen)+ Least favorite thing about school/college?
Champagne For My Real Friends, Real Pain For My Sham Friends+ Your house is on fire. What are the things/people/animals you’d grab on your way out?
I Slept With Someone In Fall Out Boy And All I Got Was This Stupid Song Written About Me+ Bandmemebers you have a crush on?
A Little Less Sixteen Candles, A Little More “Touch Me”+ Night owl or early bird?
Get Busy Living Or Get Busy Dying (Do Your Part To Save The Scene And Stop Going To Shows)+
What do you want to do before you die? Do you have a bucket list?
XO+ Are you reliable? why?
Snitches And Talkers Get Stitches And Walkers+ Have you ever fractured/broken any bones?
The Music Or The Misery+
What band(s) do you absolutely hate?  

Infinity On High

Thriller+ What is one thing you would like to go back and tell your 12 year old self?
“The Take Over, The Breaks Over”+ Do you like having picture taken of you or selfies?
This Ain’t A Scene, It’s An Arms Race+ If you were the president, what is the first thing you would make illegal and legal?
I’m Like A Lawyer With The Way I’m Always Trying To Get You Off (Me & You)+ You get three wishes, what are they? (you can’t wish for more wishes)
Hum Hallelujah+ Have you tried to be someone you’re not to impress someone?
Golden+ Favorite gem stone/mineral?
Thnks Fr Th Mmrs+ Best memory of someone who has left your life?
Don’t You Know Who I Think I Am? Bands you’ve seen perform live?
The (After) Life Of The Party+ Would you rather be a ghost or skeleton in the after life?
The Carpal Tunnel Of Love+ Favorite flavor of icecream?
Bang The Doldrums+ Do you wear makeup? if so, what kind?
Fame < Infamy+ Cursive or print hand writing?
You’re Crashing, But You’re No WaveHave you ever been to court? why were you there?
I’ve Got All This Ringing In My Ears And None On My Fingers+ Do you plan on ever getting married?
G.I.N.A.S.F.S.+ What is your eye color? if you could change it, would you?
It’s Hard To Say “I Do”, When I Don’t+ What was the most hurtful thing that someone said to you?

Folie à Deux

Lullabye+ A song you would want your children to listen to.
Disloyal Order Of Water Buffaloes+ Can you describe yourself in 5 words?
I Don’t Care+ Favorite month of the year? why?
She’s My Winona+Wa aoh oh ooh. What song popped into your head?
America’s Suitehearts+ Andy the Candy, Pete the Treat, Joe the Hoe, or ‘trick the frick?
Headfirst Slide Into Cooperstown On A Bad Bet+ Have you ever lost a bet?
The (Shipped) Gold Standard+ What is the one song that has helped you push through?    
(Coffee’s For Closers)+ How do you like your coffee?
What A Catch, Donnie+ What two bands/musicians should make a song together?
27+ What do you think about aliens?
Tiffany Blews+ Are you scared of the dark?
w.a.m.s.+ Do you like snow?
20 Dollar Nose Bleed+ Would you pay 20 dollars to punch someone in the face?
West Coast Smoker+ What do you think of the ocean?
Pavlove+ Are you happy with the way you look? is there something you would change?

Save Rock And Roll

The Phoenix+ You’re wearing the same thing as someone else. Are you going to be the one to change or are they?
My Songs Know What You Did In The Dark+ Do you enjoy bonfires?
Alone Together+ You are the last person on Earth, but you can choose someone else to be with you. Who would you choose?
Where Did The Party Go+  What is the last thing you drew a picture of?
Just One Yesterday+ What did you do yesterday?
The Mighty Fall+ What is the best pick up line you’ve heard lately?
Miss Missing You+ Do you think anyone misses you at the moment?
Death Valley+ Have you ever broken a promise?
Young Volcanoes+ You are a killer in a horror movie. What song is playing in the background? 
Rat A Tat+ Favorite time of day?
Save Rock And Roll+ Would you get revenge on those who have hurt you?

PAX AM Days

We Were Doomed From The Start (The King Is Dead)+ Your funeral song?Art Of Keeping Up Disappearances+ Have you ever written your own music or poems?
Hot To The Touch, Cold On The Inside+ Do you think tie dye is still cool?
Love, Sex, Death+ What are your favorite scents?
Eternal Summer+ A summer you will never forget?
Demigods+ What is your favorite type of dinosaur?
American Made+ Do you prefer cooking or ordering take out?
Caffeine Cold+ Ice coffee or hot coffee?

American Beauty / American Psycho

Irresistible+ Favorite city you’ve visited?
American Beauty / American Psycho+ Would you reffered to as the beauty or the psycho
Centuries+ Do you like heavy metal? or hardcore/screaming music?
The Kids Aren’t Alright+ Have you dedicated a song to someone before? what song was it?
Uma Thurman+ Do you believe in miracles?
Jet Pack Blues+ What are your favorite colors?
Novocaine+ Vest, Jacket, or Hoodie?
Fourth Of July+ Do you collect anything? if so, what do you collect?
Favorite Record+ Favorite album?
Immortals+ Favorite animated movie(s)?
Twin Skeletons (Hotel In NYC)+ What is the best thing about Halloween?

other

Alpha Dog+ Favorte dog breed(s)?
From Now On We Are Enemies+ Do you have more enemies than friends?Lake Effect Kid+ Is there somewhere you rather be?
Roxanne+ Have you ever called the police?
Save Your Generation+ Ever had a rumour spread about you?
Start TodayYou have a free ticket to any concert of your choice. Who would you go see?
Yule Shoot Your Eye Out+ What do you want for christmas?

Natural Born Killers (Langdon)

“Baby, I love it when you can read my mind.”

“Shut up! Stop being so fuckin’ cute!”

“It’s me, your lover, not some demon.”

“Shit, man, I’m a natural born killer.”

“I know a lot of people who deserve to die.”

“What about that crazy motherfucker Ted Bundy?”

“He has the sad sickness, lost in a world of ghosts.”

“Ain’t love grand?”

“I got more feelings than I ever did before.”

“I’m not really as bad as they say I am. I’m actually a really nice person.”

“I love you more than I ever loved myself.”

“Nobody can stop fate. Nobody can.”

“You know something? Badasses never die.”

Blade Runner 2049

★★★★★

Blade Runner is one of my all-time favorite movies. I love its plot, I love the third act, but more than anything I love its style and tone. Its futuristic setting is advanced yet primitive, gripping and isolating. It feels gritty. It feels dirty. So I’d been cautiously optimistic for Blade Runner 2049, and now that I’ve seen it, I can safely say it’s a worthy sequel to the best cyberpunk film of all-time.

  Now, having just said that, I want to get the things I didn’t like out of the way first. The style of the original Blade Runner doesn’t exactly transition over to Blade Runner 2049. Everything in 2049 feels futuristic in new ways, but much of the world feels polished and sleek. That’s fine for some sets (such as the Wallace Corp., a massive Replicant producing company), but other sets like the police station and Officer K (Ryan Gosling)’s apartment don’t feel very dark or lived in.

  The other major thing that doesn’t transition over fully is the mood. Blade Runner had a lot of philosophical questions for you to ponder, but it was all delivered in a kind of sublime and ethereal way. Like a half-remembered dream. I’m not gonna say 2049 is very literal and obvious in its themes, but let’s just say it’s a mainstream movie being made in 2017. It has its subtleties, but it’s not as mysterious and slippery as what we got in 1982. But also this movie has only been out for like one day, and we’ve all had years to dissect the subtleties of the original movie.

  Okay, one more thing I didn’t like and then I promise I love the rest of this movie. The first act (roughly the first hour or so) is rough. It’s full of exposition and dialogue that runs contrary to everything I like about Blade Runner. However, I think all of that gets amended because it’s really just a way of introducing you to the characters for more payoff later (of which there is plenty, but talking about characters much more would get into spoilers).

  Let’s talk about that payoff for a minute, because the last half of this movie is just amazing. It’s very slow, heavy, and tantalizing. You cannot look away, because both the story and visuals are so gripping in equal parts. I know, it’s weird to think of a Blade Runner movie as being full of story, but this one kind of is, and I actually didn’t mind it. It’s very clearly trying to be a different movie, and especially in terms of story, it kinda has to be. (It seems like modern audiences don’t really like metaphorical confusing plots that make no sense, e.g. 2013’s Only God Forgives.)

  But again, the visuals are also just stunning. Some shots in this movie deserve to be paintings, they’re just absolutely beautiful. It’s some kind of incredible marriage between light design (which is probably a term I just made up) and cinematography (I know it’s been said a dozen times now, but please give Deakins his Oscar for this movie). Part of that visual work is also the reliance on practical effects; when Officer K flies his car through the city or stares up at a giant 50-foot tall holographic advertisement, it feels a lot more real than something CG could ever do.  

   Even if you don’t like the original Blade Runner, I would recommend seeing it as soon as possible. I think the story and the characters make this movie a lot more fresh and digestible for mainstream audiences. It might lose a lot in terms of style and tone, but it still packs in plenty of beautiful shots and scenes. And the last hour or so is just amazing, and the ending is easily one of my favorites of the past few years. Between this and T2 Trainspotting, it seems like 2017 will be known as the year with incredible sequels to decades-old movies. 

Unsupportive Ex

Unsupportive Ex

Peter Parker x Reader

Warnings: none

Anon Request: 1/3 Hi I was wondering if you could write a Peter Parker imagine where he has a girlfriend that isn’t supportive of him being spider-man and is always trying to get him to give up being spider man and is mad every time he tries to talk to her about being spider man. So finally she makes him choose between being spider man and her and peter chooses spider man. But then he meets the reader and after a few months of dating he tells her that he’s Spider-Man and she’s apprehensive at first. 2/3 but ends up being supportive of him and the reader is like ok but they are some rules that are just like you have to let me make sure you’re ok after your late night crime stopping and every time he’s on a mission with the avengers he has to tell the reader he’s ok and when he gets back they have a movie night. 3/3But then the ex girlfriend comes back (you can name her idk a name for her) and is like ohh I want you back blah blah and Peters like no you were always trying to get me to give up the person I am and I found someone who is supportive of me and loves me for who I am. Then after that he and reader just have a movie night cuddled on the couch.

A/N: Decided to make Liz the unsupportive girlfriend. Don’t hate on me please.


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“Oh my gosh, you’re crushing on Spider-Man.”

Peter’s head whipped to the two girls sitting on the bleachers. He stared at Liz– who happened to be his crush– blush and roll her eyes, shrugging.

“Kinda,” she had said. This had Peter’s heart racing. He couldn’t believe that his crush had a crush on him back!

Of course he couldn’t tell her. He has to keep it a secret, maybe she’d like him if he’d just be himself.

But no one would want that.

But it turns out, Liz actually knew about Peter’s little crush. Because apparently, he sucked at keeping secrets. Boy, if only she knew…


After a few months of dating, and several bruises and scratches all over Peter’s face and body. Liv began to question him.

“Okay, you have got to tell me what’s happening with you and how you keep getting hurt.” She says, her arms crossed over her chest as she gives Peter a stern look.

“I told you Liz, I fell. You know how clumsy I am.” Peter held an ice bag over his blackening eye.

“Peter, do you think I’m stupid? I know that’s not from falling.”

Peter eyes glanced to his side and noticed that he hasn’t put away his suit yet.

This makes his eyes go wide.

“What?” Liz says, not noticing the red and blue suit on the floor, next to his bed. Her eyes looks into Peter’s and slowly trails off to where he was glancing at.

“What is th–” She uncrossed her arms, walking to pick up the baggy suit from the floor.

“Peter?” She says, holding the suit up, eyes scanning the whole thing. Waiting for Peter to answer.

“Surprise? You still have a crush on Spider-Man right?” He says, a sheepish look on his face. He held his arms out and wide.

“So you’re saying you’re Spider-Man? This is how you come home all beat up all the time?”

“Y– yeah,” he says, putting his arms down slowly, putting the ice bag away and tucking his hands in his pocket. “Are you mad?”

“Peter I don’t want you doing this anymore.”

“What? Why?” Peter now had his eyebrows scrunched up. Creating waves on his forehead.

“You’re just getting hurt all the time! I don’t like seeing you get hurt.”

“But I love this job.”

“It isn’t your job to save the world. That’s what the Avengers are for.”

“Yeah, well the Avengers weren’t here when your dad got crazy and almost blew up the town.”

“What?”

“Nothing, just forget it.”

“Peter, you can’t be Spider-Man anymore.”

“You can’t make me do this.”

They stare at each other for a good silent minute, before Liz speaks up again.

“Well choose one,” she says, staring straight into Peter’s brown eyes, which suddenly got so dark. “It’s either me,” she holds the suit up, “or this.”

Peter’s eyebrows relaxed, and the tension in his body went away.

Without hesitating, Peter grab the suit away from Liz with the words:

“It’s a billion dollar suit, made by Mr. Stark himself. I am not letting it go to waste, and give up the one thing I love to do, to someone who doesn’t support me.”

And with that, Liz left the room running, with a few tears.


A few months after, Liz was never seen again. She ended up moving to Oregon with her mom. Still, Peter stayed away from any girls, afraid that they would all end up like Liz.

Tells secret.

Unsupportive.

Makes you choose.

Chooses Spidey.

Runs out of the room and out of the state, about 2,913.4 miles away from you.

But then he met you.

You walked in the doors of his English class like a true princess.

Head held up high, your hair bouncing behind you, and your confidence radiating off of your body. You held a few books close to your chest and you had a perfect smile on your face that made everyone’s heart melt, and kept everyone’s eyes wide open.

Everyone’s eyes were on you and you were not a single bit self conscious about the way you look. Which you shouldn’t be– you were perfect.

And you happened to be seated next to Peter.


After being very close friends for a couple of months, you began to date.


“So I saw a video on Youtube,” you said, eyes glued to your laptop.

“Of what?”

You turn the laptop towards Peter, showing him a video of none other than, Spider-Man.

“Oh, Spider-Man huh?”

You nod, turning the laptop back to you.

“You like him?” Peter asks, acting a bit suspicious.

“Yeah, he’s cool.”

You put the laptop beside you, getting up and walking towards Peter’s closet.

“Whatcha doin’ love?”

You grab the red and blue suit off of the ground of his closet, holding it up towards him.

“I thought this looked familiar,” you said, looking at the suit and then back up to Peter.

“You knew?”

“You’re not very good at hiding it Pete.”

You fold the suit neatly, placing it back in the closet. Then turning back to Peter with a calm face, yet he had a terrified look in his eyes.

“Y– you’re– you’re not mad?”

“No… but I don’t want you getting hurt.”

“Are you telling me to stop doing it?”

“No– Pete, I haven’t even said anything about it. Do you like being Spider-Man?”

“Y– yeah, please (Y/n) don’t make me choose between you or Spider-Man.”

“Peter.” You walk up to him, taking hold of his hand and leading him to the foot of his bed. You sat down, pulling him down with you. He hesitated, sighing before he sat down next to you. You turn so your body is fully facing him.

“Why would I make you choose?”

He shrugs, looking down at your intertwined hands, rubbing his thumb across your knuckles.

“I wouldn’t stop you for doing what you love.”

His head lifts up quickly, staring at you with hope in his eyes.

“Really?”

“Well, yeah. I support you in anything that you do. Isn’t that what a good girlfriend does?”

He smiles, pulling your chin with his thumb and pointer finger towards his face.

“I love you,” he whispers, before kissing your soft lips.

Pulling away, causing him to look at you with his lip jutted out, you say a few rules.

“You’re going to have to follow a few rules though Peter,” you say, standing up.

“Rules? What rules?”

“One,” you say, holding up one finger, “you must tell me that you are okay after any late night crime stopping.” He nods his head quickly, looking up at you like a puppy.

“Two, if you’re out on missions with the Avengers, you must always tell me you’re okay. Don’t. Leave. Me. Hanging.” You were pacing in front of him as you said these rules. His head follows your moving figure.

“Three,” you say, stopping and turning your head quickly towards him.

“Movie night and cuddles after coming home from missions.”

“Deal.”


You ran and hopped onto the couch of Peter’s living room– blankets wrapped over your shoulders, like a cape. Peter ran after you, laying down between your legs. His head on your lap while you play with his curls.

Just about fifteen minutes into the movie, a loud knock was heard at the door.

“Who’s that?”

“I don’t know,” Peter said, standing up to get the door.

It was Liz.

“What are you doing here,” he said, confused.

“I’m so so sorry Petey. I’m sorry I made you choose. Please take me back, I’ve missed you so much!” The tall teary eyed girl, threw herself at Peter, hugging his shoulders and pulling him to her chest. She cried onto his shoulder and looked up, seeing you sitting on the couch with your eyebrows furrowed. Slowly shoving a handful of popcorn in your mouth.

She pulls away slowly. Eyes not leaving you.

“Who’s that?”

“Someone better,” Peter said, whilst closing the door. Liz stops it with her hand.

“What do you mean someone better?”

“She supports me and loves me for who I am. She didn’t make me give up something I love Liz.”

She scoffs, rolling her eyes and crossing her arms across her chest.

“Bye Liz.”

Peter closed the door, leaving a shocked Liz behind it.

“Liz?” you said when he turned around, walking back towards you.

“Unsupportive Ex.”

“Ah,” you sigh, Peter snuggling in between your legs again and wrapping his arms around your waist.

“Which part are we on?” Peter asks, eyebrows furrowed at the screen.

“The part when the kid almost touched him and he started crying because ‘he could’ve died’.”

“Ah, okay.”

You began to play with Peter’s hair and you two continued to watch Monster’s inc.

Which happened to be your favorite movie when you were a kid.

“Hey, babe?” Peter says, a slight smirk on his face.

“Hmm?”

He looks up at you, “my name isn’t Sully, but you could be my Boo.”

anonymous asked:

random question but do you have a FAVORITE gay-themed movie? and can you recommend some good ones? sorry i know it's a weird question

oh darling i’m a complete film geek so it’s not a weird question at all  :)

if i had to pick one favourite then it would definitely be Weekend. it’s so brutally honest, both in the way it’s shot and in it’s directing and acting. and also, when i was watching it for the first time (with headphones on) i had to hold a pillow in front of my face because i felt like i was watching two people through a key hole and i felt like i was intruding on their private life. if a film makes you feel like that then you know it’s good.

as for the recommendation bit i have to say that there are a lot of absolutely terrible LGBTQ films out there, full of clichés and “for-effect” plots. but here are some “gay themed” films that i would actually recommend watching:

and yes, i’ve intentionally picked films that involves younger people, since i think that speaks to tumblr more. and i would urge you not to be discouraged by the fact that ½ of these are not in english. i can tell you that if you’ve chosen not to watch films in the past just because they’re not in english then you’ve missed out on a glorious slice of life, trust me.

therealoctaviaspencer: No filter. I spend much of my time now marveling at the beauty in the simplest things. This one of my favorite cinematic moments in #Gifted or any movie really. Oh, The way Marc Webb blocked this scene with @mckennagraceful and #ChrisEvans. I won’t tell you the conversation b/c you need to see the film and after you do, meet me here to discuss. I refer to it as a #Hamilton moment bc I’d just seen and become obsessed with Lin-Manuel Miranda’s genius. I wasn’t scheduled to work this day and as you can see, time was of the essence to get the shot. The crew hustled down the beach, everyone moved equipment etc. just to make sure it happened. And afterwards we all applauded because it was just that beautiful. So, here’s a tip of my hat to the #gifted crew for hustling, Marc for blocking it this way, and to Mckenna and Chris for a transcendent moment. PS this is NOT my photography lol.

Send me some of these!

I’m gonna try to make a “send me emojis” kinda thing, so I’m sorry if it’s really bad DX it’s a ‘get to know me’ kinda thing, as well as a 'What do you think of me and my blog?“ post


📥 = I want to inbox you off anon, but I’m too shy

📤 = you should inbox me sometime

🎖= have you ever gotten an award for anything?

🎲 = how would you describe your luck?

🌞 = sun or rain?

🌍 = if you could visit any country, what country would you choose and why?

🏠 = where are you from?

⏰ = what time is it, where you’re at?

↩ = is there a time in your life that you wish you could relive?

➕ = favorite subject in school?

➖ = least favorite subject in school?

⁉ = a subject in school that you were surprised you did well with?

☎ = do you prefer talking on the phone, texting, or video chatting?

📷 = how do you feel about getting your picture taken?

🔮 = do you have any skills or special talents that no one knows about?

🗯 = were you popular in school?

📿 = what is your religion?

🎻 = do you play any musical instruments? If you don’t, what instrument do you think would be fun to learn?

🎧 = top 6 songs right now?

💡 = what are your hobbies?

🔫 = have you ever shot a gun?

🏹 = have you ever tried archery?

🎬 = favorite movie genre?

🎤 = do you sing?

🍬 = salty or sweet food?

🍺 = have you ever tried alcohol?

🍉 = fruits or vegetables?

🍼 = do you want kids someday?

💍 = would you ever consider getting married?

🛍 = do you like shopping?

😇 = I think you’re sweet

😎 = I think you’re cool

😨 = you scare me

❤ = you’re my Tumblr crush

💓 = I love you

💣 = I hate you

✍ = I want to roleplay with you

🔪 = get off Tumblr

🤘 = don’t ever leave/quit Tumblr

😚 = you’re my favorite blog

⚡ = your blog is stupid

🎨 = please post more of your art!

✒ = you should post some of your writing

🔎 = I think you should post more of (something of your choice)

anonymous asked:

Hi! Im a huge fan of your work and your writing in incredible! I think it would be a funny fic to have bughead having a heavy smutty makeout and with all the hormones jug gets a little, "excited" if you know what I mean, so when the group barges in and betty gets off his lap they (arch, v etc) see his hard on and make fun of him - i just think that it would be really funny to see the whole group not taking the relationship too seriously and having a good laugh :) thanks !

Here you go! I’ve gotten a few messages wanting me to write various versions of this particular request, so hopefully this will satisfy those anons as well. It also is a continuation (although not really) of the “Jughead shirtless at a construction site” fic lol. You can read that one here.

A/N: Things get a little steamy, but nothing tooooo sinful happens so I’ll say it’s smutty-ish?? lol ;)

**This got kind of long, so I had to add a “keep reading” cut, so if you’re reading on mobile the story unfortunately gets cut off. Sorry about that!**

Betty set her French book on the thin blanket she had spread out on her front lawn, glancing up at the threatening clouds rolling in across the horizon as she heard the booming clap of thunder in the distance.

“No!” Betty shrieked, already reaching for the notebooks and textbooks surrounding her as the first few raindrops began to fall onto her forehead. “Crap, crap, crap!”

Before she could react, the skies opened up and the rain started pounding violently atop everything around her, completely drenching her books and soaking her clothes.

“Seriously, we were in a drought a week ago and you choose this moment to open the flood gates?” Betty cursed mother nature for her dreadful timing, her wet hair whipping around to smack her in the face as she frantically grasped for the flyaway papers rolling across the lawn.

“Bets!”

Betty spun around to find Jughead leaning against Archie Andrews’ front porch, watching amusedly as Betty flew across the grass, the rain coming down even harder the quicker she collected her belongings.

“What do you say? Be the Debbie Reynolds to my Gene Kelly?” Jughead raised a playful eyebrow, referencing one of her favorite movies, Singin’ in the Rain.

“Ha ha, very funny,” Betty shot back, squinting through the rain to glare helplessly in his direction. “Now, are you going to help me or are you going to let an entire week’s worth of homework get ruined by this monsoon?”

“Alright, but you owe me,” Jughead sighed, pulling his jacket tightly around his body as he stepped out into the rain. “I actually conditioned my hair this morning and it’s gonna be ruined by my valiant act of heroism.”

“Just get over here,” Betty yelled, not having the energy to point out that he was wearing the same beanie that he always wore over his conditioned hair, making his point completely moot.

Jughead jogged over to the Coopers’ yard, already scooping up papers and books as he made his way to Betty.

“Last chance to bust out in song and dance,” Jughead pointed out once he had picked up the last piece of homework from the front step of Betty’s house.

“Juggie!”

“Suit yourself,” Jughead shrugged. “But I can totally rock a mean shuffle-ball-change so I would say you were really missing out on-”

“Inside, Juggie, go!” Betty pushed Jughead forward as he fumbled to open the door, nearly knocking him to the ground as they stumbled over the threshold.

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anonymous asked:

omg, coeurdastronaute is my favorite too! i actually love everything she writes?! even the little one shots, god now that you mentioned it, i would die to see the terminal being made a movie, go, go tell her and make babies (movies) together! lol

Isn’t she just fucking brilliant? I would be more than willing to make some sort of deal with the devil to not only get permission to adapt The Terminal into a film but to also get said film funded. Like…you don’t understand how much I love that story. It deserves to be made. It just does. Even if it’s not me (it would break my heart, but I would accept it)

anonymous asked:

I've got to say, as a high schooler who is trying to pursue animation, your advice is really helpful!!! You're one of my most favorite artists! Do you have any advice on backgrounds for storyboarding?

For BGs, as much as I’d love to help you there, that’s not really my area of expertise!! ^^;

Storyboarding, though, there are some fantastic resources online that will help cover some principles of storyboarding.  Here are a few of them:

http://storyboardsecrets.com

http://nofilmschool.com/2013/09/storyboarding-tips-dreamworks

http://d20digitalstorytelling.pbworks.com/w/page/7155511/Storyboarding%20Resources

http://www.empireonline.com/movies/features/film-studies-101-camera-shots-styles/

Without launching right into a super deep discussion on what makes a good storyboard, I’d recommend doing some study of your own and see what works/doesn’t work in the media you enjoy.  If a particular shot seems to carry a lot of energy, or a lot of emotion to it, WHY?  What about that shot really grips you?  How is it staged, how are the characters and shapes in the frame all working to draw the viewer’s eye where it needs to go?

I’d be happy to give more specific advice on this if you’ve got more specific questions!