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“There is nothing sweeter in this sad world than the sound of someone you love calling your name.”

— Kate DiCamillo, The Tale of Despereaux

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James Mcavoy as Robbie Turner

Atonement (2007)

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Happy Bri-Day! Have some sleepy Bri with his glorious bedhead! 

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AMAZING JOB YOU LITTLE GREMLIN FOR COMPLETING YOUR THESIS!!!! SENDING YOU INTERNET SMOOCHES ★⌒ヽ(●’､＾●)Kiss! ( ˶⚈Ɛ⚈˵)

Things for the MUN: ALWAYS ACCEPTING

//WEEEEEE!!!! THANK U THANK U THANK UUUUU SWEET ANON 🥹🥹🥹 I'm actually not completely finished yet with my thesis, but at least a HUGE research chunk is generally done. From an extremely exhausted and run down gremlin im sending u a very big hug backkkk!!! Really appreciate it friend!!! ;0;//

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//I did it... I did it everybody.... Sleepless nights and exhausting days of churning out data collection and codes from my thesis interview and research docs and I'm done (at least with the data collection, until after winter break) 🥹 everybody say 'good job little gremlin' in unison now 😩//

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JAMES MCAVOY Speak No Evil (2024)

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//I swear, this year is the worst time to have a thesis to work on because all I can think about right now are all of the lil' cards and presents I want to send/give to my loved ones and friendsssaaaaaaaaa🥺//

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the intimacy of sleeping together, but not in a sexual way. the intimacy of feeling the warmth of their body in a cool room. their hands hugging you tightly. the intimacy of synchronized breathing. sleepy half-kisses. feeling safe. feeling warm. waking up and realizing how much you love them. how precious this is. finding the happiness on the tip of your fingers, brushing their hair. closing your eyes again. pulling closer. falling asleep.

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"I want to. There's somethin' I had my eye on for ye' for Christmas tha' I'm itchin' to get. Besides, it could be fun, even if I may be a wee bit rusty. I dunno'. I'll still think 'bout it.-- I'm happy ye' like the way the bread turned out though. If anythin', it's all thanks to ye' and yer' herbs."-- The way His smile pulled his azulene gaze into softened crescents. The purr of his voice. The touch of His finger tips lightly feathering against the scruff of the Scotsman’s beard. (Oh, how familiar His touch was. Richard would recognize it blind.).-- Time may have pressed on in sly increments, but Richard's boyish and rather smitten admiration and deep love for the heavenly portrait before him never dimmed, never waned. Not even a flicker. Not once. Not ever.

"To be fair, I cannae' blame ye' for not, as ye' said, 'comin’ to yer' senses'," he chirped, the chisel of his flour-caked cheek now melting against his love's touch. "I was not exactly the easiest person to love back then. I was way too stubborn for my own good. Too foolish. I definitely could've approached things between Us with a lot more grace. I was also an idiot who did'nae' completely think some things through... Well... More of an idiot than now," he chuckled, a teasing glimmer shimmering in his baby blues. "Then again, I was a wee boy back then, i suppose. We both were." "But we're here now--" Inching forward, Richard wrapped his steady arms around Vic's waist, gently pulling him close, "--and this is pre'y nice, wouldn't ye' say?" God, Richard hoped. For Victor-- the man who had everything-- Richard hoped this was enough. Sometimes he worried… He wanted to give Vic the world if he could.

He shakes his head in reassurance once he swallows his bite. ❝—It's perfect.❞ His smile touches the gilded rims of his eyes as he regards Richard, with his apron dusted in flour and the lines of his face gently brushed by the hands of time, yet his intensely blue eyes still possessing the same innocence which had made Victor fall for him years ago.

❝—You know you don't have to do that. Unless you want to, of course. I'm sure it'll be a great success.❞ the pads of his fingers burrow themselves within the graying line of the other's beard in an adoring caress. ❝—Why did I wait so long to come to my senses about you?❞ They had both been so young, foolish enough to dream of escaping into their very own garden of eden. Had Victor been told in those days that he would be living in a woodland cottage ten years hence, he would have laughed at the absurdity.

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( @vxctorx I Domestic Bliss Continued )

"Please. I smell like bu'er and flour," chuckled the Scotsman, his nose crinkling as he gave the shoulder of his jumper a quick sniff. He could only imagine the disheveled state of him. "But, yer' sure it's not too bland?" Tense fingers began to idly fiddle with the ring upon his finger; a rather unconscious habit that Richard had taken to throughout the years. "--'Cause, speakin' of bakers, y'know tha' festival in town tha's gonna open in a few weeks? I migh' give a go at sellin' some of my breads. Have'nae' done tha' in a while, but I though' it migh' help give us a wee extra somethin' before the holidays. Wha' do ye' think?" His blue gaze widened up at the other. All at once he looked like the wee boy he once was; expectant and awaiting approval.

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James McAvoy as Nicholas Garrigan

The Last King of Scotland (2006)

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"You see me as I am, and do not find me wanting. With these stars as my witness I swear-- You will always be enough for me." -Gale of Waterdeep (BG3)

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//ok ok I know I’ve been posting a lot of ooc things but I made my first pottery tea (???) set of sorts today! I know it looks kinda squiggly and wonky but I’m quite proud of myself ☺️💛//

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You know I didn’t want to, have to haunt you, but what a ghostly scene

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//You know that thesis fatigue and stress is hitting when you end up playing your comfort playlist while you write your paper (and by comfort playlist I mean your playlist completely made of Disney songs) and you find yourself quietly singing and humming to yourself like an insane person.//

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// *enters room* *turns to look at you* If they make tiny ice cream for mice I think they should call it MICE-Cream :> *leaves room*//

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//Sorry that I’ve been pretty quiet over here but I’m about to begin my interviews for my thesis and not gonna lie SUUUUUUUUUPER nervous. My tummy is flip and flopping everywhere istg 😭 I’d really appreciate some extra luck thrown my way if you’d be so kind 🥺💞//