this is my favorite movie in the entire world

i hope she knows i want to…

hold her hand
stay up late with her watching movies until she falls asleep in my lap
take her bike riding and go on picnics
laugh together until we cry
share secrets at 2am
sing our favorite songs as loud as we can stare at her for hours
tell her how literally gorgeous she is
travel the world with her and go on crazy adventures
have her come to me when she needs a shoulder to cry on
make her feel wanted and important
see her face light up at my gift
write poems to her
paint pictures of us
tell her the entire story of how i fell head first in love with her

Rough Sex (Dylan)

-I had to rewrite this entire thing because my computer wanted to crash…i’m not ok


“Tell me your most favorite things in the world.” You sat on the couch next to Dylan, watching a movie peacefully until you got bored. “Hm…well you’re certainly on my favorite list,” he started and you blushed slightly at his words. “Maybe Dr. Pepper, my trench coat, bondage,” he said casually. “Wait what? Say that last part again,” you looked at him shocked. He looked back at you plainly, “I said I liked bondage.” You never thought Dylan would like something so…crude. 

“Well, i’d like to do that,” you said and looked at the TV. “No, no y/n. I don’t think you can handle the force of it,” Dylan tried to reassure you. “Of course I can!” you told him and got up to go to the kitchen. You suddenly felt a hand push you against the wall. Gasping at the quick movements, you looked up to see Dylan standing close in front of you. “If we’re going to do this, you need to follow all of my commands.” All you could do was nod. He kissed you roughly, shoving his tongue in your mouth. You moaned slightly as you let him explore you. Grabbing on to his shoulders, you jumped up and wrapped yourself around his waist. He walked you up to your shared bedroom.

“On your knees,” he demanded you. You got on your knees and watched quietly as he started to unbuckle his belt and pull down his pants, pulling out his dick. You got the message and opened your mouth. He shoved his cock into your mouth. You tried to pull back a bit, but he pulled your head back towards him and began to fuck your mouth. He listened to your needy moans and gags. You could feel your eyes starting to tear up at the feeling of his length in the back of your throat. Before he could finish, he pulled out of you. Dylan snapped his fingers and pointed to the bed, signaling for you to sit, “Strip for me baby. Nice and slow.” You did as you were told, keeping eye contact with him all the while. 

“Good girl,” he said as he turned around to search for something in the closet. You saw as he pulled out a pair of handcuffs. He made his way to the bed and pushed you to lay down. You jumped a little at the sudden coldness of the metal against your skin. Dylan placed soft kisses on your neck, going straight to your sweet spot. You moaned and whimpered softly wishing you could run your hands down his back. He made his way down to your breast, taking one nipple into his mouth. You gasped and started to get impatient wanting more of him, “Dylan, I want more,” Stopping what he was doing, he pushed your hip to the side so he could see your bare ass. He gave a firm and hard slap on both of your ass cheeks, making you jump. “I control what I do to you got it? You are mine,” he spoke to roughly. He slapped your ass once more. 

You were so overwhelmed at the whole situation that you couldn’t help the words that came out of your mouth next. “Yes, daddy!” You bit your lip in embarrassment and closed your eyes. Dylan only smirked at your comment and you felt another hard slap. He moved your hips back down and spread your legs. He dove straight for your core, moving his lips on your pussy. The feeling of his wet muscle swirling against all the right spots only made it harder to request pleasure from him. Dylan dragged his tongue from your ass, to your clit, and all the way up to your neck, sending shivers down your back. He bit your neck roughly, “You’re such a dirty girl, y/n.” Feeling the cuffs on your hands unclasp, he picked you up and flipped you on you hands and knees.

Looking back at him, you caught a glimpse of him before he shoved himself deep into you. It was a reflex to bury your head into the pillow. Your body was tight with shock. He didn’t move, “beg for daddy’s cock.” You whined when he grabbed a fist full of your hair and pulled your head back, “I want to feel your cock inside my pussy daddy! Please fuck me hard until I cum on your big cock!” He laughed a bit, “That’s my baby girl.” He pulled back almost all the way and roughly pushed back in. You felt your insides twisting and turning as he quickly fucked you. The sounds of your moans and screams filling up the room. “Yeah, you like that? You like the way my cock feels inside you baby girl?” “Fuck yes, daddy!” He was stretching a reaching places that you never knew existed. 

Before you could cum, he pulled himself out of you completely. Your breath stopped when you felt him press against your ass. He saw you look back at him in concern, “Don’t worry, daddy’s going to take good care of you.” With that, he slowly pushed into you. You gasped at the pain and pleasure combined. He didn’t waste any time fucking you as hard as before. The pain slowly turned into all pleasure when he put two fingers into your pussy. “I’m going to cum! Daddy!” “Cum on my cock baby.” You sighed loudly, letting your release take over your body. It didn’t take him much time to find his release. He bent over to nibble and bite on your earlobe, thrusting a few times before pulling out. You laid flat on your stomach and he collapsed, pulling you against him. “Good girl.”

Something that's beautiful about moana besides everything

Is how they portrayed sailing and traveling and journeying across oceans as part of their heritage and their spirit as a people.

Like most people don’t know shit about the culture or history of Polynesia.

Like i think all I ever learned about the Polynesian islands even in world history was that they traveled very VERY far with simple boats.

Like the idea itself was just incredible because holy shit, traveling the ocean in heavy metal complex ships scares me, but these intrepid people built ships by hand with wood and sailed entire oceans?

I mean incredible.

I’m so glad this movie draws attention to this amazing history.

I want more people to know about their accomplishments and their ocean voyages.

So moana was super awesome and the music that plays as they’re sailing is probably my favorite because it’s inspiring as hell and it to me conveys the celebration of human exploration and more specifically, more importantly, the Polynesian people as seafaring explorers.

can i just say that there’s a lot of irony in the whole “ your scientists were so preoccupied with whether or not they could that they didn’t stop to think if they should” speech from the first jurassic park movie

like

it’s a commentary on how there are a lot of things that don’t need to happen, yet they do

and then we get a sequel to the movie that was based on the second book that shouldn’t exist because there are characters in that book that died in the first one

and then there’s a third movie that was made just because

and then we got jurassic world like two years ago

don’t get me wrong. i fuckin love jurassic park. it’s my favorite movie franchise ever. i just find it funny that one of the most iconic quotes from the movie applies to the entire franchise (along with the “one big pile of shit” quote)

it’s almost like they patented it, and packaged it, and slapped it on a plastic lunchbox.

oh wait

they did.

space-ace  asked:

if we're telling celebrity/parent stories my dad met the world's tallest woman when he was a kid and built her a special chair and she cried and said it was the nicest chair also my entire family is friends with Eric Estrada who your parents know if you don't and every time we see him he tells us his favorite story which is how he got a role in his first big movie it's wild

This is pure

Romantic Attraction (Part Two)

Part One 
Pairing: Bucky x Reader
A/N: Thank you to my favorite person in the entire world, @lethargicprofessor, for editing.  

Although you had rejected Bucky, you still invited him in to watch television with you. The two of you had turned on Netflix and watched a sappy romantic movie. It was one of your favorites: The Wedding Date. The two of you watched as the couple on screen fell in love, and even Bucky had somewhat liked it. You told him goodnight, but not before he asked for your number. You gave it to him and retired to bed. You woke up in the morning to a text from him.

“What are you doing today? Thought we could hang out and grab some lunch?” You smiled at this. He had just seen you last night and you were already getting texts from him about hanging out again. Maybe he wasn’t as bad as he had been the night before.

Regardless, you had a big day ahead of you. You had a full day of shopping with your mom. You wished that you could do it on a different day, but you had already rescheduled with her before. You sighed before texting him back.

“Can’t. Shopping today with my mom. Maybe dinner?” It had been only a couple seconds before you got a text back from Bucky.

“Dinner it is. Pick you up at 7, doll.”

You and Bucky texted back and forth all day. You gave him routine updates about the shopping, and even sent him pictures of the things you were trying on. (But only the ones you really liked.)

He sent you updates on his day as well, even making fun of Sam a couple times. You had never met him, but you were told by Sharon that Bucky and Sam liked to exchange snide remarks. Your mom caught you smiling at your phone and asked you who you were talking to. You couldn’t hide the smile in your voice when you told her that you were talking to Bucky. Luckily your mom did not know much about the Avengers, so you didn’t have to convince her that Bucky was no longer the Winter Soldier. She just smiled, content in knowing that you were happy.

7:00 came before you knew it. Bucky arrived to your place right on time, and had to wait while you gathered the last of your things. Instead of taking you to a nice sit down place, he took you to his favorite hot dog stand in New York.

“I hope this is alright? I always hate going to nice places because I know those people are always staring at me. It shouldn’t bother me, but it always makes me feel embarrassed.”

You smiled up at him, knowing that he was being vulnerable with you. “Bucky, this is great,” you said, before taking a bite of your hot dog.

You couldn’t contain the moan that escaped your lips when you bit into the delicious food. “And this is really, really good.” You said, cramming the whole thing into your mouth on the second bite.

Bucky laughed and you could tell that he was happy you were having a good time. You grabbed his hand and the two of you walked through Times Square. Usually the business of this street bothered you, but tonight, you were content just to be wherever Bucky was.

Tagged: @ailynalonso15

11 facts

tagged by: @steampouda !!! thank u for tagging !!

1- im … really short & anger

2- i can Kind Of sing 

3- very introverted but im really hyper n annoying when im around my good friends

4- my guilty pleasures are watching cheesy early 2000′s movies n old shoujo anime >:3c

5- my name (charis) is pronounced care-iss .. lots of ppl mess up the pronunciation it Sucks

6- i have a rabbit !!!!! her name is poppy and shes super lazy and loves 2 eat bananas

7- my favorite tv shows are FMAB, miraculous ladybug, good eats and every bob ross series

8- im a christian !! :0

9- i REALLY dont like people nagging me to do things n forcing me to do things 

10- though i love dogs and cats, im actually really allergic to them (hahaha … kill me)

11- there is NOTHING in this entire world that i hate more than math . i hate hate HATE math

if u want to do this , do it ..! i dont really know who to tag LMAO

So as you guys might have seen from me previous post, I recently saw Space Between Us, and let me just say… I’m still in shock. It now tops The Hunger Games and Now You See Me and has reached #1 on my favorite movie list. But seriously. Is it possible to not think Asa Butterfield is the cutest and most precious person in this entire world?

Originally posted by asabutterfielded

glyph-of-warding replied to your post “holy fucking shit these new mickey mouse cartoons bring me to tears”

My favorite remains to be the wrestling one, the one where Mickey searches for a melody, AND THE GODDAMN WISHING WELL

mana-burst replied to your post “holy fucking shit these new mickey mouse cartoons bring me to tears”

good tears, or bad tears?

GREAT TEARS

omfg the wishing well. When Mickey went “wuhhappen” it just fuckin’ murdered me.

The series is so self-aware and they get in so many great cameos and little bits for Disney fans. Characters humming tunes from Disney movies. 

My favorites though I think are the ones that take place around the world. Because they’ll be entirely in the native language and culturally aware. 

Hello everyone!

There are a lot of new friends (welcome to hell) so I’m gonna do a quick rundown of fun facts about Ajax:
1. Books I’m reading: (I’m an animal, so a lot) The Saga of the Swamp Thing by Alan Moore, The Argonauts by Maggie Nelson, Annihilation by Jeff Vandermeer, and Between the World and Me by Ta-Nehisi Coates
1 ½. Favorite books: (necessary category) House of Leaves by Mark Danielewski, The Brief and Wondrous Life of Oscar Wao by Junot Diaz, The Awakening by Kate Chopin and a lot of others
2. Last movie I watched: Arrival
3. Last record I listened to: Songs:Ohia and Angel Olsen
4. Last time I cried: at the airport reading Between the World and Me
5. My favorite poem: literally WS Merwin’s entire Book of Fables
6. My favorite Star Wars EU character: I have strong Mother Talzin feelings
Things you didn’t wanna know! Love you bye

An Open Letter to Elizabeth Banks

Dear Elizabeth Banks,

I am terrified.

I’ve known that you were directing the Red Queen movie for a few months now. I’m okay with this. I think you are talented and wonderful and will do a good job.

And yet I am still terrified.

Finishing King’s Cage last week, I realized the depth of my fear and what the Red Queen movie might mean, for me and for a lot of other fans of @vaveyard. I realized that this series is one of my absolute favorites in the entire world, second only to the incredible Harry Potter. And it is a close second.

I know and understand that you are not writing the script. I know and understand that you must take things out. But I am begging for things not to change. Victoria Aveyard has created a world for me to escape to where things are more than likely not beautiful, where people you love and get attached to are killed off, where the characters do extremely terrible things, and where your favorite characters make so many mistakes that it’s hard to see the way back to the light. But everything about these books is so beautiful and so truly human - even with the abilities real people don’t have.

My favorite book for the longest time was The Host by Stephanie Meyer. I loved that world too. Related so strongly to an alien character that I read her story over and over and over again. But since the movie came out and practically spit on my beloved book, I haven’t been able to read it.

The same thing happened with Miss Peregrine’s Home for Peculiar Children by Ransom Riggs. If ever there was a book ruined by the movie interpretation, it’s that one. And I’d just like to point out that it was directed by Tim Burton, of all people. The crushing disappointment I felt cannot be put into words.

I don’t know anything about the industry, or how all the decisions get made. If I were in charge of this movie, I would not do a good job. But you, Elizabeth Banks, have been in this industry for a long time. You know how the movie-making process works. All I am asking is that one of my favorite stories is taken care of. Treated with everything it deserves and more.

Ease my fears.

Sincerely, a devoted Red Queen fan.

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30 Day Movie Challenge

Day 17: The Best Movie You Saw In The Last Year

Interstellar (2014)

As anyone who has seen my blog knows, I love Christopher Nolan's films passionately.  He can essentially do no wrong in my eyes.  His latest film was no exception.  It exceeded my expectations, honestly, which was pretty difficult.  I went with some friends to see it in IMAX, and when the credits began, the three of us sat in silence the entire time.  We wouldn’t have known where to start.  Interstellar is truly  one of the greatest film experiences I have ever had.  It was stunning beautiful and overwhelmingly emotional.  It was truly heartbreaking at times.  It was a wonder to behold, and it took me to another world entirely.  I have probably never been left in such awe by a movie.  Earlier in this challenge, I named The Dark Knight my favorite movie of all time, but ever since I watched this it creeps closer to claiming that title.  Maybe it already has.

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HAPPY BIRTHDAY to my favorite person in the entire world, my baby, Robert De Niro!! Today he turns 73 years old!! I love and admire him SO much! The first Robert De Niro movie I ever saw was The Godfather Part II. At the time I had no idea who he was (SHAME ON ME) but I thought he was amazing. So then I watched Taxi Driver and that’s when I knew I loved him! When I first started watching his movies, I was actually in a really bad place but the more and more of his films I watched, the better I felt. So I spent an entire summer watching his movies and I loved every one of them. His movies (especially his comedies) always cheer me up. He’s such a brilliant actor with so much talent and he just has something that no other actor has. I’m extremely proud of him and everything he’s accomplished throughout his career. There’s something extremely special about everything he does and every character he portrays. He is so amazing and he’s my biggest inspiration. He has inspired me to be myself, to not care what others think and that I can do anything I put my mind to. One of the things I love most about him is his dedication to his work. Not only does he study the character he’s going to portray but he takes the time out to prepare himself whether it be physically, emotionally or mentally to make his performance look as authentic as possible. And that’s one of the reasons I can relate to many of his characters, because it’s real. He has this amazing ability of drawing an audience in whether they hate or love the character he’s playing. And this is only one of the many reasons why he’s the finest and greatest actor of all time. I personally love every film Robert De Niro has done. Of course some are better than others but I enjoy every one of them because I think every character he plays has something unique about them. He’s actually been making movies since the age of 20, when he appeared in Brian De Palma’s The Wedding Party (1969) which was originally filmed in 1963 but wasn’t released until six years later.  I honestly adore and respect him so much, not only as an actor but as a person. He has done so many amazing things and has taken action to contribute to his community and to the Tribeca Film Festival which he founded. I think it’s amazing that he’s 73 years old and still making movies! In an interview for his 70th birthday he even stated that he wants to continue making films and continue acting. That just goes to show how passionate he is about what he does and he’s not going to stop doing what he loves just because of his age. And I also love that he’s not afraid to take chances with movies. He gives characters a chance and he gives their stories meaning whether they’re good or bad and if they are bad, he finds a way of bringing out the good qualities in them. His films mean so much to me because they’re more than just movies, they’re his pieces of art. Cinema just wouldn’t be the same without him. In many ways he doesn’t act, he becomes. And even if he’s not the star of the film, he always shines the brightest. There are a handful of actors and plenty of movies out there but there is only one Robert De Niro. Happy 73rd birthday baby! I love you so much!! Here’s to many more!!! ❤️

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The other day while driving home my sister in the backseat screamed to me “banila (thats what she calls me) I’m so happy I’m part of this family” i asked her why and she replied “because i love everyone in my family!”. I remember just last week when she begged my parents to see Home and how she couldn’t stop talking about how it was the first time going to the movies to see her favorite movie. My 6 year old sister Muna is my entire world and my strongest definition of black excellence.