#Elle Roberts
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spittyfishy · 4 months ago
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A bunch of different slice-of-life-ish drawings I’ve done with my super hero characters! I thought doing more domestic scenes would be a good way to better flesh out the world and characters in my head lol
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priestess-of-isis · 27 days ago
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'Remember, it's all for us.'
LILY-ROSE DEPP and NICHOLAS HOULT as Elle Hutter and Thomas Hutter Nosferatu (2024) — Dir. Robert Eggers
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jenniferchecksbitch · 4 months ago
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My coquette inspo
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a-state-of-bliss · 1 year ago
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Elle French 1992 - Karen Mulder by Robert Erdmann
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n3v3rknewhername · 6 months ago
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he wants that cookie so bad
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hideo kojima being a cool guy he is: a series
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supercosplaylover · 8 months ago
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Aesthetic Blondes. 👱🏻‍♀️👑💅🏻
1. Stereotypical Barbie (Barbie 2023)
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2. Cher Horowitz (Clueless)
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3. Elle Woods (Legally Blonde)
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4. Regina George (Mean Girls)
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5. Sharpay Evans (High School Musical)
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6. Aquamarine (Aquamarine 2006)
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7. Shelley Darlingson (The House Bunny)
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8. Chanel Oberlin (Scream Queens)
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venusimleder · 3 months ago
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Elle France, January 2004.
Ph. Robert Erdmann
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fxrvernxw · 1 month ago
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tw1nkitty · 2 years ago
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to the people who say barbie promotes 'anti feminism'...
DID YA'LL HOES HIT UR HEAD OR SOMETHING??? DID U GET DROPPED ON THE SIDEWALK AS A CHILD? THIS QUEEN HAS OVER TWO HUNDRED CAREERS, INCLUDING STEM FIELDS– SHES BEEN A GODDAMN UNICEF AMBASSADOR (you can look it up in the wiki if you don't BELIEVE ME DINGUS) barbie is NOT get her degree and become a college graduate for you ungrateful GOLBINS TO SHIT ON HER CAREER.
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spittyfishy · 6 months ago
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Hero files: Reverse
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Name: Elle Roberts
Age: 24
Height: 5”10
Birthplace: Vancouver BC Canada
Ethnicity: French Canadian
Relevant labels: bisexual
Powers: Smartest woman alive but can only speak backwards
Fav movie: She doesn’t watch a lot of movies, preferring to just let Hera pick or read instead.
Fav school subject: Math
Fav animal: Lobsters
Comfort foods: Meringues, Chocolate cupcakes, soup
Backstory: Reverse was born with extraordinary intelligence, but as she grew up it became clear that there was something wrong with how she was trying to talk. Eventually it was figured out she was speaking backwards, so it was very hard for her to communicate or make friends. She met Hera in kindergarten and she was one of the only kids who bothered trying to get to know Reverse, and they’ve been inseparable ever since.
Fatal flaw: Communication issues, there are things she’ll pick up on that she won’t tell anyone about because to her it was so obvious why wouldn’t they have known too?
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priestess-of-isis · 25 days ago
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'Daybreak draws near. Anon, the bells of dawn shall toll in despair of my coming... And I shall taste of you.'
+ Ellen Hutter's Locket NOSFERATU (2024) Dir. Robert Eggers
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tina-aumont · 11 days ago
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1949... stars & glamour...
Interesting photo taken by Robert Capa at a Jacques Fath fashions evening. In this special occasion, among the guests we can see actresses Maria Montez and Rita Haywoth with his husband Prince Ali Khan, fashion designer Monsieur Jean Gaumont Lanvin and Genevieve Fath, Jacques Fath wife.
This unique document was printed in Elle Magazine, 21st February 1949 and has been kindly shared by @74paris muchas gracias!!
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ultimatepinkgirl · 2 years ago
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libraryledge · 2 months ago
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A Complete Unknown: SPOILER FREE Reaction Out of the Theater
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Without Spoilers: A Complete Unknown is an incredible film that is definitely worth the wait. Whether you are a Bob Dylan fan or not, this film is a prime example of a well-done biopic and music film.
The story truly embrace the impact of Dylan's unprecedented experiences in the music industry and the role of those who influenced his unconventional journey. The costuming and production design transport audiences to the transformative period that was the 1960's. The soundtrack is phenomenal and captures the essence of the iconic figures of this time period. There is no minor role in this film, and everyone involved in the project should be proud of themselves. It is evident that the cast and crew's years of effort paid off and will be rewarded during award season. I recommend watching the A Complete Unknown when it premieres in your country as it is certainly one of the best films of the year.
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countrymusiclover · 2 months ago
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4 - Siphoning Princess
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Part 5
The Siphoning Princess
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Charming and I had nearly made the whole way to the bridge in total silence.  Tugging on the sleeves of one of my blue gloves out of nervousness I was thankful that he broke it asking a question into the forest air.  “So just out of curiosity how do you know the bandit that robbed me and also knew where they sold them?” 
“It’s because of who my father is.  His name is Rumplestilskin.  Otherwise known by most as the Dark One.” 
The prince paused in his steps.  “My father made a deal with him.  That’s how I took my twin brother's place as Prince James.  Why didn’t you feel like you could tell me that the night we met at the ball?” 
“It’s complicated, Charming.” I brushed it off not really wanting to discuss it with him.  In the back of my mind I didn’t see any problem with telling him since we would likely never see each other again.  Slumping my shoulders I lowered my gaze to my combat boots finishing my rant.  “If you wish to know, I didn't tell you because I didn’t want you to look at me like everyone else does.  Every time in my life someone learns who my father is, they treat me differently, or just don’t give me the time of day.  I - I just want one person to not treat me like I’m so kind of-“ 
“Villain.” Charming finished my sentence.  His gaze met mine where he lifted his hand wiping away a fallen tear from my cheek.  “I’d never look at you that way.” 
“Well then you’d be the first.  Uh - we’re here.  Let’s get your jewels.” Clearing my throat I drew my body away from his, trucking up the hill seeing the bridge with three large Trolls.  The group was bickering about something until I whistled, getting their attention holding up a large bag of gold from my fathers spinning wheel.  “Hey there, boys.  I was just passing through and was thinking I could double whatever amount those jewels are worth.” 
The head Troll stepped over to me where I lifted my head since he towered over me.  “What do you want, girl?” 
“I wanna make a deal.  I’ll trade you this whole bag of gold for the tiny pouch of jewels.” Raising the bag into the air I smirked at the head Troll. 
The second troll growled at the prince with me.  “Who is he?”
“He’s not anyone you have to worry about.” I glanced between the three trolls sensing they didn’t trust us being here.  “Just give me the ring. You can keep the whole bag of gold.” 
Another troll takes out the pouch and goes to give it to the prince. “Thank you. We appreciate the help.”
The second troll growled at the prince. “He’s too eager. This is a setup.”
“It’s not!” 
The lead troll shoved the Prince against the wall rummaging through his clothes finding his sword attached to his belt.  “He’s a royal!” 
“Agh! Don’t hurt him.” I winced getting shoved harshly away from the group.  Barrel rolling across the ground seeing the two trolls overpowered the prince and had given his sword to the lead troll.  
Charming grunted, getting forced to his knees.  The tip of his sword is now being pressed to the back of his neck.  “Jaide, get out of here.” 
“I - I - hey.” I whispered under my breath feeling a tightness in my chest.  Regardless of the very short time I’ve known this man I can’t let him die.  Laying on my stomach I pulled off one of my blue gloves, pressing my hand into the stone ground I winced feeling a large amount of magic enter my veins.  “I said hey!” 
The three trolls sharply looked in my direction, noticing my whole hand turn red simply by touching the stone underneath our feet.   Before any of them could move I raised my hand blasting the three with a yellow beam of magic.   The three laid on the stone groaning in pain giving me the chance to get up from the ground and check on the prince who was slowly picking up his sword. 
“How did you just do that, Jaide?” 
Walking past the man I glared down at the three trolls who were starting to get up.  “I’m giving you the chance to leave with your heads attached.  Because if you lay another hand on me or my friend I will call upon the Dark One.  Now get out of here.”
The trolls scrambled to their feet disappearing into the woods behind them.  Raising my hands above my head I ran them down my face releasing a breath I didn’t know I was holding inside.  “I can’t believe that really worked.” 
“Would you mind telling me what exactly you just did to those trolls?” Charming questions me sliding his sword back into its holder on his hip. 
Slightly turning my body around to face him I tucked hair nervously behind my ear.  “I forgot to mention that I have magic.” 
“What kind of magic?  The good or bad kind?” He questions me simply. 
“Either option could describe me.  I’d prefer to be a good witch.” 
Charming glanced to the previous area I had blasted the trolls from.  “So what happened over there?” 
“Basically I don’t have powers of my own like my father does with his dark magic.  I have to siphon magic from other things first, for example the ground or magical objects.” 
He shifted his eyes down to my abandoned blue glove at his feet.  “Why do you wear these gloves then?  Do they block out your siphoning?” 
“I’m not exactly in control of not siphoning all the time in a land with magic everywhere.” Gesturing with my other hand that still had the glove covering it I asked him nicely.  “Could I have my glove back?” 
Charming walks up to me taking a hold of my wrist sliding the glove on.  “I finally came up with a nickname for you.” 
“What did you come up with?” I lifted my head up, caught off guard with how close our noses were from touching one another. 
He chuckled with a bright smile.  “Siphoning Princess - Jaide, what’s happening?” 
“What are you - David!” I didn’t follow what he meant until a puff of purple choke surrounded me and I disappeared from his view. 
The prince frantically looked around eyeing a note on the ground that he picked up.  “Stay away from my daughter - Rumplestilskin.” He unfolds the paper reading the written words. 
The little bell rings when we entered Mr. Gold's Pawnshop that windy afternoon.  I made a point to always deliver my rent to him in person. For some reason I enjoyed his company more than anybody else in this town.  Closing the door gently with my boot, my daughter ran up to the counter smacking her hand on the little bell he had sitting on the countertop for customers.  “Mr. Gold.  Mr. Gold!” 
“Careful sweetheart.  Don't break his shop bell.” I touched her shoulders gently tugging her away from it. 
The curtain that concealed the backroom following the tapping of a cane against the wooden floor before we could see Mr. Gold coming into our line of sight.  “Hello Ms. Hunter and little Tessa.  What brings you two in my shop this afternoon?” 
“I'm just dropping off the month's rent.” 
Mr. Gold took the envelope from my extended hand.  “Thank you very much, dear.” 
“I meant to tell you earlier than now but I truly appreciate that you found us an affordable house.  Most people in this town don't like you but I am grateful that you helped us out.” I sent him a smile clasping my hands together in front of my chest. 
The Pawnshop owner nodded in agreement.  “I enjoy when you bring in your little girl.  She always brings a smile to my face.  In fact I have something for her.” He bent down, opening one of the boxes inside the glass case and taking out a stuffed animal and showing it to me and my daughter. 
“Unicorn! Thank you.” She squealed, taking it from his hands snuggling it against her body. 
Reaching inside my purse I dug for some money.  “How much do I owe you for the unicorn?” 
“It's free of charge, Renae.” Mr. Gold smiled down at my eight year old.  “O hope you enjoy your toy, Tessa.” 
She beams squeezing the fluffy unicorn some more.  “Thank you.” 
“Thank you for giving her the stuffed animal.  Have a good night, Mr. Gold.” Taking my daughters freehand in mine we exited the shop with the man watching us closely, for he knew more about the two of us then we realized at the time. 
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