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motionpicturesource · 3 months ago
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🎃 MOTIONPICTURESOURCE’S 2024 HALLOWEEN CELEBRATION 🎃
THE SKELETON DANCE (1929) dir. Walt Disney
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suguae · 1 year ago
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something stupid
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Hai my cuties! This is super short I'm so sorry, I've been so tired but I wanted to upload something for you all!
Toji Zenin x Fem! Reader, slight mention of Nanami Kento x Fem! Reader
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He cheated on you.
He cheated on you while you were holding his child.
He cheated on you during the times you needed him the most.
“I’m sorry.” He apologized but his face, his eyes, his tone. It showed that he didn’t care, not an ounce of sympathy.
You left him for the better. You tried planning on how co-parenting could work out when Mai gets older. But of course he didn’t help.
Now that Mai was old enough for Toji to take, you’d see a new woman every week. “I don’t want my daughter to grow up in an environment like that Toji.” You confessed to which he didn’t care.
“I’m serious with her. So you don’t have to be worried about Mai.” He confessed as you’ve seen the same woman at his house for a couple weeks now. It hurt, it hurt to see him move on. It hurt to see him with new woman every week. It hurt when he cheated on you.
It also hurt him. It hurt him when he saw a blonde, tall, muscular man carrying his little Mai as you were getting her bag ready. “I didn’t think you were gonna come.” You say rushing to get her things ready for him.
Toji glared at the man as he grabbed Mai from him. “Toji, the father of her kid.” He greeted but it wasn’t very greeting. “I know—I’m Nanami, Her boyfriend.” Toji clenched his jaw. This man was no joke. He didn’t expect for Nanami to sound so serious.
“Papa!” Mai babbles as she plays with Toji’s hair. He looked so unserious compared to Nanami. “Here I made sure everything was in there. If you need anything me and Nanami could always stop by.” You smiled. You smiled at Toji? A smile he hasn’t seen since.
Toji stalked your account that night. Then he stalked Nanami’s account. Business man. Rich? Fit? And his profile only contained pictures of you and him.
He watched Mai sleep peacefully that night. Mai was just as beautiful as you. Lazy as Toji of course.
Toji left the woman he claimed he was getting serious with. He got with her to spite you but now it’s not so funny when you did it. Not on purpose of course because you were never bitter to Toji, even after all he’d done.
Toji’s ears perked up at the distinct giggles of his daughter and you. He looked up from the aisle in the grocery store to see you, Nanami and Mai all together. Even if Mai didn’t look relatively related to Nanami, they still looked like a happy family. A happy family that Toji could’ve cherished if he wasn’t so stupid.
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vampirte · 4 months ago
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mylittlevintageworld · 1 year ago
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Jean Harlow, Joan Crawford and Constance Bennett 1933 Disney short
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whenlilyfallsinlove · 10 months ago
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amortentia
fred weasley x ravenclaw reader. this is a quite short one sorryyyy!!
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"AND CAPTAIN L/N HAS THE QUAFFLE, SHE SHOOTS AND SHE GETS PAST WOOD. SHE SCORES. 10 POINTS TO RAVENCLAW." lee jordan's dejected voice was heard from his commentating box.
you smile to yourself. you were captain of the ravenclaw quidditch team and you were absolutely determined to win the quidditch cup. you knew it was probably unlikely, gryffindor had harry potter who was a magnificent seeker, but secretly you thought your seeker cho was just as good.
"SAMUELS. INGLEBEE. BE RUTHLESS. THE WEASLEYS ARE!! STOP BEING POLITE." you order your beaters, to which they rolled their eyes but listened none the less.
fred weasley, one of the gryffindor beaters and someone you'd say you had a "playful rivalry" with, heard you say this.
"i knew you loved me really l/n." he shouted, smiling and then aiming a bludger at you.
you expertly dodged it and caught the quaffle from burrow, another chaser.
"you wish weasley." you zoomed past him and chucked the quaffle into the hoop.
"L/N SCORES AGAIN, ANOTHER TEN POINTS TO RAVENCLAW." lee shouted.
"i thought your team was supposed to be good, weasley." you smirk at him.
"shut up." fred scowls at you, and you grin.
your chat was however disrupted by harry potter, the gryffindor seeker, casting a patronum spell.
you turn to see some slytherin 3 years laying on the floor, gasping. you chuckle at the sight.
what you don't laugh at, however, is harry holding up the snitch, ending the match. gryffindor had won.
"i thought your team was supposed to be good l/n." fred mocked you.
"shut up." you flew back to the rest of your team, probably to give them a speech.
you were quite in awe at the patronus charm harry had produced, so you went over to him, whilst he was, no doubt, being praised by his teammates.
"good game wood." you look at the gryffindor captain.
"good game l/n." he nods back at you.
"you're not here to attack us, are you? for winning? ravenclaw can't win all the time, you know." fred asks you.
you roll your eyes playfully.
"whatever, i'm actually here to speak to harry. your patronus spell was incredible! how did you even do that?!" you smile at him, which catches fred off guard.
"o-oh uhh t-thank you, professor lupin taught me." harry blushed, not used to the female attention.
"it was brill." you gave him another smile.
"flirting with potter won't change the result of the match, love." fred smirked at you.
"i'm not.. you know what." you shake your head and walk back to you own team, not before you immaturely stuck your tongue out at fred before you left.
"unbelievable" fred muttered, but he was smiling.
"just admit you fancy her, mate." george nudged him
"never."
over the next week, you kept your head down, keeping a low profile, like you always did when you lost a match. you had a competitive nature, so of course you were annoyed.
you weren't looking forward to potions. sure you were good at it, but snape infuriated you. and you also shared a class with the gryffindors. fred weasley would be there, your "enemy". you groaned to yourself.
as you arrived, late, may you add, resulting in 10 points off ravenclaw, you had realised snape was putting people in pairs for the potions you'd be making.
"jordan and george weasley, johnson and spinnet, l/n and-"
you waited for whoever snape was going to pair you with.
"fred weasley."
"for godrics sake." you frowned. just your rotten luck.
you moved next to him, avoiding eye contact.
"we meet again" fred smirks.
"seems like you can't get enough of me." you respond.
"i-" his words were cut off by snape.
"today, we are going to be brewing amortentia. l/n, what is amortentia?"
"the most powerful love potion in the world, it's supposed to smell differently for every wizard." you respond.
"smart-arse" fred nudges you.
you roll your eyes, but you were smiling.
"quite vague, but correct l/n. it is the most powerful love potion in existence. you are all going to be brewing it today." snape instructs, and leaves you to work.
"weasley, get the pearl dust." you say, beginning to pour the ingredients already out in the cauldron.
"on it." he salutes and winks at you.
you shake your head and continue to work. when fred comes back, you are surprised in how much you were getting on.
"thats time up." snape points to you and fred. "you two, what can you smell?"
"i smell... i smell.. i don't bloody know, y/n move away from me, all i can smell is your shampoo." he frowned at you.
"don't be ridiculous, let me have a go.." you smell your potion.
"right fred, shift, your cologne is overbearing, it's all i can smell." you sigh.
the other students laugh, realising what was happening.
"that's all i need." you could've sworn you saw a hint of a smile on snape's face.
oh. oh. you had smelt fred in your amortentia. no way. you couldn't have. this was insane. but.. it made sense.
"looks like you fancy me l/n." fred grins, but you could see him blushing slightly.
"i think you're the one that fancies me." you respond, with a small smile.
he shakes his head.
"you caught me... look do you want to go to hogsmeade on saturday? i promise i won't tease you about us beating you."
and to your surprise, you found yourself saying yes.
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injuries-in-dust · 1 year ago
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Alien *watching "The Matrix" with their human friend*: This is amazing, I didn't know humans were capable of such feats.
Human: Oh no, this is all special effects, humans can't move like that.
*NEXT NIGHT*
Alien *Watching a Bruce Lee movie with their human friend*: Wow, the special effects are amazing in this movie.
Human: Huh? No, this is all practical. Bruce really did all that.
Alien:
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Alien: What?! But you said humans can't do that!
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stellayuta · 1 month ago
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girldad! yuta headcanon
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~ Yuta's babygirl is absolutely embarrassed when her papa Yuta comes to pick her up after kindergarten. Much like her mom, she believes Yuta to be a bit of a wallflower. Little does babygirl know that every other mom waiting at the gate does a double take when Yuta arrives. By the time babygirl reaches the gate and jumps into Yuta's hands, the moms are crowded around him, begging for a play date.
~ Yuta’s little girl has a special morning routine where she picks out his tie for work, even though Yuta doesn’t wear ties most days. She’ll scrunch her nose, pick the brightest, most mismatched one, and insist, “This one makes you look like a prince, Papa!” Yuta always wears it, grinning through the teasing from his colleagues. He also wears all the bracelets, necklaces and tiaras loud and proud.
~ On rainy days, Yuta’s little girl loves putting on her yellow raincoat and matching boots to go “puddle hunting” with him. She always claims the biggest puddles are “special” and insists they jump in them together. He will be on standby with two huge towels to wrap up his babygirl so she won't be cold post the splashy fun.
~ Every Friday, Yuta brings his daughter a tiny bouquet of flowers when he picks her up from kindergarten, and she squeals, “For me?!” as though it’s the first time every time. "for papa's lil princess." yuta tells her. Her friends are so jealous of it, whenever they see it, they run to their impressed moms and nervous dads with tears in their eyes.
~ Babygirl would refuse to be taken care of by anyone other than Yuta when she's sick. Even after consistent pushing from her mommy, Yuta has to give up and take a leave from work to look after his babygirl who is pink in the face with swollen cheeks from the flu. She holds on to and suckle on Yuta's finger as she falls asleep. When she wakes up without a fever, she finds Yuta fast asleep beside her and giggles.
~ Yuta loves taking his babygirl on 'bring your child to work' days where the Jujutsu Society officials gawk at the mini Okkotsu, who is sits on her papa's shoulders and ogles at everything. Little does she know that her wimpy looking papa is one of the strongest sorcerers in the world and that no danger would ever reach her as long as he is alive.
<3
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pixarsource · 6 months ago
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Riley's First Date (2015), dir. Josh Cooley
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avalilsbfss · 2 months ago
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‘Little princess’ ivar the boneless short
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Domestic Ivar the boneless x wife!reader
Warnings: none.
Description: ivars “little princess’ wants to train so you help her out
you and ivar had 3 children together now. Uhtred age 10 and the twins Finan and Iselut age 7, and another one on to be born very soon. (or so the healers say.)
You were beginning to think that ivar was going to get you with child as many times as possible, just to prove he could.
Ivar took up training the boys, they were natural fighters already, they were skilled in there own ways just like him, but they just needed some tutoring to rein in there stubbornness and there egos that caused them to think they were better than each other.
every time they would train, iseult would sit close by, aimlessly picking at the threads and the seams of her dress or trying to build the confidence to ask to join. She didn’t know why she was frightened. She was her father ‘little princess’ who could do wrong, any harm done to her ivar would chuck the culprits into the water and hold their heads down until the bubbles stoped and then offer there corpse to the gods.
But in truth she was scared her brothers were going to embarrass her or she was going to embarrass herself infront of them.
you were a shield maiden for most of your life before you married ivar and you were a darn good fighter as well, you only stoped fighting when you got pregnant and ivar wanted to keep you safe. And iseult looked up to you.
you watched the boys train occasionally when you were bored of being confined to your chambers and you tried not to snicker as the boys fell sometimes, then your eye caught iseult, she was always sitting on on top of a barrel in the yard anxiously picking at the seams of her dress as she kept looking over to ivar and her brothers.
it broke your heart at her being nervous to ask to join, she was a good girl, shy, sweet but she had a temper like ivar and the rest of her family. she was just nervous and you wished ivar would notice that.
One day you had enough and walked over to her. “You know. If you want to join just ask them” you told her, making her jump.
“I-I can’t ask them, uhtred said I’m to small and won’t even be able to hold anything.” she pouted softly and glanced over to the pile of weapons in the yard.
“Uhtred also thinks he will grow up to marry a Valkyrie” you said matter of factly and iseult giggled. “Besides who said anything about a heavy weapon?” You asked her and she looked at you confused
You looked around and found a small bow and arrow on the table, you picked it up and gestured her to jump down.
She hopped down and you handed her the bow and slotted in the arrow for her. “Ok keep your hand here…and draw back to your cheek” you instructed and she did as you said.
You helped her position and aimed it at the barrel that was in the direction off ivar and the boys. “Ok…when You’re ready ok” you told her and she nodded nervously before letting go.
The arrow file past the ivar and the boys. Almost catching finan on the cheek as it hit the barrel.
And all the 3 boys turned to look at her and ivar let out a suprised laugh
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s-eokie · 11 months ago
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do not accept hate comments on shinee because they are 𝖬𝖨𝖭𝖤 !! 𝗱𝗳𝗶 you think not ... (。ﹷ ‸ ﹷ   ) 🗯
͏ ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏ ୨ 𝗌𝗁𝗂𝗇𝖾𝖾 ⎯⎯ ♡⎯⎯ 𝖺𝗄𝖺𝗂𝗍𝗈. ୧
( ❀ シ︎ ) spend all days thinking about my 五. loves in my life, it is 𝘀𝗵𝗶𝗻𝗲𝗲 𝟤𝟦/𝟳...
고양이 ִֶָ (´-ㅅก`) 🥛❕️🐈‍⬛ feeling 𝗓𝖹𝗓 without 𝖲𝖧𝖨𝖭𝖤𝖤 by my side, my five 𝗆𝖾𝗈𝗐𝗌 𝗆𝖾𝗈𝗐𝗌.
샤이니. 💬 ♡ ^‿^ the 달 and 별 are fascinated with our 𝐭𝐫𝐮𝐞 and 𝐜𝐨𝐳𝐲 love .. 🤞🏻
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spiderliliez · 7 months ago
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Lily Gladstone, in a short by Erica Tremblay LITTLE CHIEF (2020)
[+] LILY GLADSTONE [GIF Collection] 🌼 [+] ..more on “Little Chief” 🎬
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thebarroomortheboy · 8 months ago
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MR. DUCK STEPS OUT (1940) | dir. Jack King
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leeniiii · 2 years ago
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. doll .ᅠ꒰ 🪽♡ ꒱ . house. .ᅠᅠᅠ
. ﹙★﹚.ᅠᅠétoile . 明るい .
. ─ᅠ サンリオ .ᅠ୨୧ ᅠ. 🐾 .
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yannights · 8 months ago
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The Caged Truth
Yandere male X winged reader
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A/n: Hi, it has been a while, sorry for being absent but I am back with a new story. You can imagine any male character for this story, feel free to choose your favourite.
"A caged bird isn't a real bird. A real bird can fly. Those that are trapped lose all that makes them a bird."
Your statement came as a surprise, so surprising that it caught the attention of your captor as he was reaching to open the bedroom door and leave. He stopped, all movements faltered, and a deafening silence created a sense of unease that could almost make you sick. But you refused to show such emotions and patiently awaited his response. A few seconds went by, and the air started to thicken, as if it was warning you. Had you made a mistake? Had you spilled the wrong words? But you had only spoken the most honest truth. Surely he would understand, given the situation.
He slightly turned his head to the side, showing he was thinking about the words he was going to say in response.
"A bird with one wing chopped off cannot fly as well. Does that not make it a bird then?" He asked.
Those words were definitely ones you were not expecting. A simple question that nearly contradicted your own words. You felt stress rise as you tried to find a way to answer without leaving another opening, hoping to make a better point. You realized that the bedroom had now become an arena, where one of you would come out as the victor, and the other as the loser. Your mind raced desperately. If you gave no answer soon, then he would win, and you would face pure humiliation.
"But at least it is still free. Regardless of its disability, it may not fly, but it is outside, living and not confined..."
"But vulnerable." He interrupted.
Your form moved slightly backward as your eyes widened in shock. He turned around, and by doing so, you could have sworn the room darkened. He faced you with a stoic expression that nevertheless had an apologetic tint to it, as if he understood where you were getting at but was still convinced by his own ideal. He adavnced slowly. You instinctively backed away. He watched you while you avoided his gaze.
This lasted until your wings made contact with the cold wall behind you, which signified that it was short-lived. He finally came to a grounding halt as his chest was millimeters away from your form. He leaned forward and slowly reached his hand out towards you. You flinched, not knowing what he was going to do. You closed your eyes tightly but reopened them as soon as you felt the rough hand caress your left wing.
"A one-winged bird can never survive in this cruel world. It would die as soon as it is born," he said as his other hand reached out to touch your other wing, leaving you completely trapped in his hold, too afraid to move.
"Even a bird in its integrity can fly, eat, sleep, but can also die so easily as it has many predators hungrily watching it, as it has many arrows pointing ready to shoot it down, as it has ways to fall and die."
His hand movements stopped, and he let go of your wings. He moved one to your face and tilted it upwards to look into his stone-cold eyes.
"That is the price of freedom, a price I will not allow you to pay. That is why cages were made, to keep it safe."
The word "it" really meant "you," and you could see the sincerity behind his words. His stern expression softened ever so slightly, but yours only grew sadder.
"But at what cost?" you whispered, your voice trembling. "A life without freedom isn't a life at all. Can't you see that?"
His grip on your face tightened momentarily before he let out a long, weary sigh. "I can see it, but I cannot risk losing you. The world out there is merciless and unforgiving. Here, in this cage, you are safe. With me, you are safe."
Tears welled up in your eyes as you searched his face for any sign of relenting, and in the end, they only spilt down your face. He kissed your forehead as soon as he saw your sadness but did not wipe your tears away. Because tears are a sign of realization...
A realization that you would never leave his cage...
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unistaryo · 7 months ago
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Open door[Alucard (Hellsing) x Reader] Oneshot
Summary:After completing a mission together, you and Alucard find yourselves trapped in a mansion. The vampire finds it the perfect moment to confess his feelings to you.
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The situation was ironic, really. How come, out of all the missions Alucard went through, the one you accompanied him on proved to be the most difficult? All you two needed to do was find a vampire and destroy it. Simple. But, at the very end, after it was killed, a dark truth revealed itself. 
 You and Alucard were locked inside a corridor full of doors, but none could be opened. They were guarded by a cluster of dying stars, which kept their distance from the walls. It was almost as if they didn’t want to damage their old companion. Why would they? Nobody wants to make their loved ones suffer, do they? Not even Alucard.
 That’s why he always protected you, always ready to destroy everything that dared to attack your wellbeing. He cared about you in a way he never did for anyone, a feeling he hadn’t experienced in centuries. He plans to cherish it as long as he can, but he also can’t contain himself from showing it in his unique way.
“So… you really can’t see the open door you have right here?” he mentions while smirking. 
“No! Where it is, Alucard?” you respond with a defeated expression, the vampire only laughs back. This only irritates you more, so, without thinking beforehand, you grab him by his arm.
”Listen-” you begin to speak only for him to interrupt you “You really are a blind one, my dear.” With that, he takes your hand in his and brings it to his chest, where his heart is supposed to be, “It’s right here, to my soul.”
 You remained still, breathing stopping for a moment before your heart began to search for a way out. Getting out of there wasn't a priority anymore.
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