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THIS. THIS IS SO PURE SO BEAUTIFUL SO ❤��❤️❤️😭

I’d like to ask for some heartwarming fluff!  Some father-son moments between Borhap boys, Brian and Rog? 

Something short written on my phone!! “No no no, it’s not like that, here, give me the…” Joe heard one of the most famous drummers in history hidden away in one of the practice room before the familiar beat of ‘Another One Bites The Dust’ starts, a low hum of the bass line just heard over the drumming. It stopped, and Joe poked his head carefully around the corner. Ben was there, chewing on the pad of his thumb as he frowned, watching as Roger mimed the beat this time, doing the counts although not even hitting the skins. Suddenly, the younger blond had the “ah-ha!” moment, lips stretching in a grin. “Yeah, yeah! Ok, yeah!” Bens deep voice stopped Rogers imaginary drumming, and the rock legend looked up towards the man standing next to his shoulder before coming off the stool and swirling the sticks back into the younger hands, half bowing back to the seat. Ben straddled the stool, imitating the popular twirl of the wood before jumping straight into the beat. Joe wished he’d been recording, because the moment Roger patted Bens shoulder and said he was “proud, son,” the beaming smile Ben sent up to him was golden. Joe wanted to jump in a squeeze the Brits cheeks, but he stayed back, let them have this bonding moment as Joe backed off and let them too it. —— Gwilym was aware his mouth was hanging open, but he couldn’t get his bottom jaw work. “You serious?” He managed for stutter out after an awkward beat of silence. “Well, if you’d like,” Brian adjusted the strap of Red Special around his neck, but offered the younger version of himself in front of him a reassuring smile, “but I think it’d be beneficial”. His brain still trying to process what the god in front of him had originally suggested, but he was nodded. “Yeah! If you don’t mind, I’d like to do it!” Brian smiled, pulling his trusty companion from around his neck and offered his handmade guitar to Gwil in front of him. The Welshman was aware his hands were shaking, and a moment of panic flashed through his mind about if his sweat would stain the wood before he felt the weight in his hands. It took a moment for his fingers to wrap around the thing of dreams, and he looked at Brain who took half a step back and let Gwil fully hold his most precious possession. He couldn’t stop the disbelieving laugh as he felt the weight for the first time, pulling it against his chest like a newborn child, and Brian chuckled along, watching with a bit of caution but trusting his doppelgänger enough to let him strum a few chords.

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IKR??? I'm upset. Ben must be, too. How dare he shaved off the lumberjack??

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What on earth did Joe just do to his beautiful beard?! 🤣

Now he looks like a cop!

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I second, third, fourth, fifth this, you know? Just, YES. HELL YES.

Gah! I feel like writing another Mouse x Four fic but I have literally zero plot ideas that I like. All I know is that I wanna have a line like this: One loudly cleared his throat to get everyone's attention. "Alright, listen up dipshits! We are gathered here today because somebody," he glared at Four, "decided to date a member of America's most well-kept secret, and highly trained Special Ops team."

That's hilarious!!

I honestly can't believe you are so fucking insane you went and wrote in BOTH teams in your story, like. 🤯 I have a hard trouble writing more than two people. Haha.

But okay, so this should be the ghosts and Four talking about how they're gonna end up merging both groups and finish their mission maybe??? 🤔 That's all I've got.

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12 Days of Christmas (Joe Mazzello Edition) - Day 11

Joe Mazzello in First Kiss (2012)

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Joe Mazzello + his broccoli friends

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ISTG EVERYTIME YOU DRAW JOE, I 😍😍😍

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Hopefully my stupid videos make you laugh a little bit. Or make you annoyed at me, uh, but a least maybe that gives you, like, an outlet for all of your frustration and anger towards what’s going on. I’ll be that for you. Just say, you know, say I’m horrible. I’m here for you. I’m happy to do it. Stay optimistic. Stay upbeat. We’ll get through this.

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~ Scruffy!Joe ~

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okay. it haunts me since i saw the movie for the first time so I might as well share it with other people. note that it may not be intentional at all but hey that’s a given with any interpretation i suppose. this is the very last shot of Bohemian Rhapsody. some people have rightfully compared the end shots of the band standing in front of the Live Aid audience with the opening shots of Freddie alone.  but the whole ending sequence is worthy of interest imo.  it all happens very slowly and you get (at least i did) this strange feeling like more time has passed than just a few seconds.  if you interpret the scene beyond what’s actually happening (the band exiting the stage) it makes sense because in the years we are not shown, after Live Aid, Freddie eventually dies - and he is the one escaping the shot first, almost looking right at the real audience in the theater who knows what is going to happen. and then, he disappears from the stage and our screen. i mean, this could seem like a strange choice to have him disappear first since he is the star of the movie. but if you read it that way it makes sense. John is second but contrary to Freddie, he doesn’t look at the real audience, his eyes are glued on the Live Aid people, on the present time shown in the movie referencing his choice to leave the band after Freddie’s passing (well, more precisely after the recording of No One But You). he couldn’t continue without Freddie as if to him Queen was “frozen” in time. he escaped the public gaze and here he is avoiding it again by keeping his back turned to us.  Brian and Roger are standing very close to one another, echoing their continued collaboration as the last members of Queen still performing and probably their strong bond. They’re also the last ones to exit the stage and they leave together, at the same time. anyway, i love that shot to bits.

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more the pacific art!  in modern!au today. not exactly an illustration, but I was inspired by this fanfic - https://archiveofourown.org/works/9907790/chapters/22201955 i just wanted to draw some flowers <3

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this is really how i feel sometimes

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AAAHHH!! 😍❤️❤️❤️

The Mazzellos Chapter 5 is up!

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THANK YOU FOR KEEPING US FED ❤️❤️❤️

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THIS. I. HELP. THIS. SO PRETTY. MY EYES. HAVE HEARTS IN THEM. AAAAAAAAHHHH