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Ian + seeing the love of his life again after thinking he never would
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I didn’t want to post these pictures till I knew the source or what are they from, but I couldn’t find anything, I’m gonna keep searching but here they are! I think some of them might be from deleted scenes (at least the last one).
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Getting Noel Fisher back for Ian’s final scene really is the greatest accomplishment Shameless has ever had
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laylaalizada: ‘’Got to be there for this memorable last day. What a beautiful end for their love story. ❤️ #gallavich ‘’
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“We just want real love“
Good Life- Keiynan Lonsdale
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I went to see Love, Simon today and at the end when I was leaving the theatre there was a big group of LGBTQ kids posing for a photo with the movie poster, and right next to them was a group of Black girls doing the same with Black Panther, and everyone was grinning so big and just looked absolutely invigorated. I don’t think I’m ever going to forget that scene. For so long I have not let myself get my hopes up that I will see representations of myself and my friends and communities on screen. But I’m letting myself hope now, because it’s happening. It’s really happening.
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“It is definitely annoying that straight (and white, for that matter) is the default, and that the only people who have to think about their identity are the ones who don’t fit that mold.”
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ferris wheels? gay. iced coffee? gay. baseball tees? gay. boots? gay. waffle houses? gay. halloween oreos? gay. emails? they’re gay now too.
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love, simon
i guess i didn’t really think of myself as interesting until i was interesting to blue.
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“stan doesn’t hate richie,” I say into the mic.
the crowd boos. I begin to walk off the stage in shame, when a voice speaks and commands silence from the room.
“she’s right,” they say. I look for the owner of the voice. there in the 7th row stands: stanley uris himself.
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