#Theatrical Dates

[otakunoculture]

Don't Be Lost in the Shuffle! Theatrical Screening Information and VOD Date Announcement.

Hey #magic fans, the #historic #documentary Lost in the Shuffle is getting special screenings in #yyj and #yyz with filmmaker Jon Ornoy and Shawn Farquhar in attendance! info at:

Instead of “go fishing” around for where to watch the documentary Lost in the Shuffle after its Hot Docs premiere, there’s good news! This work is getting a few special nation-wide screenings this month (please see below for dates) with director Jon Ornoy and two-time world champion magician Shawn Farquhar in attendance! And on September 10th, it’ll be online to view on VOD. This documentary…

[lucabyte]

times ive drawn loop being used as a reading light: 2

[forcedhesitation]

astarion origin playthrough worth it just for all the extra moments where he does the "sad wet cat" face

[fatedroses]

A completely normal pair of garlean teens.

[gaywatch]

hi brittany !! just wanted to ask if you’re planning on reacting to the deadpool x wolverine movie :)

The absolute first second it hits streaming and there's a torrent for it I'm there at a thousand miles an hour

[ethernitty]

love that the tailoring study i gave as second choice has like a thing saying which skills you need one of which being like knowledge of trends...... like yeaaaaaaah i dont fucking know the trends because 1 ive not been among people that arent my family in months 2 fashion moves so fucking quick nowadays and fucking 3 im not interested in trends and therefore i dont seek them out

[thevegetablewhichnoonedaresname]

I think something I'm coming to realize about myself lately is that I can be convinced to like anything if it's brightly colored enough

[slasheru]

everybody look at this extremely beefy-armed Tate I drew when I was trying to nail down his look

[youjustwaitsunshine]

having a boyfriend is so cool like youre telling me there's this little guy that hangs out with you all the time and you enjoy each others presence and eat together and talk about everything and he loves you? and you love him? shut up thats so cool

[susandsnell]

What’s your favorite scary movie?

Horror movie asks

Thank you so much for sending this classic question! (And bringing a little Ghostface to my inbox, haha!) Although I do find this one a bit of a challenge since there's so many subgenres and different eras of horror, my go-to answer, as is made fairly evident by my icon/posts, is Brian De Palma's Carrie. It's by no means the scariest, but it's a spectacular adaptation of an already great novel that really brings the themes and fears explored to new levels. It's made an instant horror classic by the absolute powerhouse performances across the board, especially from Sissy Spacek and Piper Laurie. Even where the casting diverges from the book's descriptions, the spirit of the characters is alive and well in this one. The movie is at times hilarious, at times heartbreaking, and always engaging.

With Brian De Palma's signature camp stylings making it a bit of a '70s time capsule, it still manages to genre blend between teen comedy, Cinderella story, unadulterated horror and tragedy. The set pieces are incredible, and the imagery is unforgettable, a lot of which is of the film's own invention rather than the book (Margaret's crucifixion!!! St. Sebastian's eyes!!!!). The buildup to the bucket drop is one of the most perfect tension builds in not just horror, but in any film period, and the film just builds and builds from there. It's a three-part climax, arguably (the prom, the car chase, and then the White homestead), and you're along for the entire ride. And it pioneered one of the earliest last-scene scares!

As for my personal attachment to the film, I saw it at a very challenging point in my teen years, aka the perfect timing for a lot of reasons, and it was one of the first horror movies that sort of served as a punctuation mark on a lot of things and feelings I was experiencing but couldn't articulate. It's a tragedy that's at once providing a place for safe catharsis. It's a movie I'll never tire of, and will always come back to time and again, any time of the year.

Thanks so much for asking!!

[brunetterightsactivist]

Lana’s look last night…..it was absolutely giving her ultraviolence era. She’s really doing it she’s coming backkkkk for REAL

[howdoesone]

How does one incorporate Shakespearean insults into their flirting repertoire?

Flirting is an art form that allows individuals to showcase their wit, charm, and creativity. While compliments are a common tool in the flirtation arsenal, incorporating Shakespearean insults can add a unique and playful twist to your interactions. From the colorful language of “Romeo and Juliet” to the sharp wit of “Much Ado About Nothing,” Shakespeare’s works are filled with insults that can…

[tacitoru]

all I’m saying is, bsf!gojo would definitely start proposing to you at group outtings and dinners for free desert. Plays up the whole thing, causes a whole ass scene for it. Dropping down on one knee, crocodile tears and heart eyes, the whole shebang. Demanding you call him hubby for the rest of the night. Only dropping the act once the check is cleared and that free tiramisu plated in front of him hahahahfj

[certifiedyapperx]

imagine you’re dating ghost and no one knows. the two of you have kept it a secret on your end and his just for your protection— because ghost knows what could happen if someone finds out, how someone might try and target you to get to him, or worse, given his line of work.

but then imagine that he’s on a mission, interrogating some piece of filth ready to decorate the fucking wall with his brain matter when the guy says “you know what, simon, killing me would be the biggest mistake of your life.”

immediately ghost would pause, eyes narrowed, though his hardened demeanour wouldn’t fade much, he’d just blankly stare at the prick like “oh yea? n’ why don’ you tell m’ why.”

the shit-eating grin that would crawl across that fuckers lips would have ghost ready to kill him right then and there, but then he’d say “reach in my pocket. pull out my phone.”

id like to think ghost would have absolutely none of this assholes bullshit, not at all entertained by his theatrics. i’d like to think he’d just press the muzzle of his gun to the fuckers temple within an instant, all teeth barred and ready to get it over with when the guy would add,

“your girlfriend is a fucking beauty, isn’t she?”

everything would pause. ghost, time, the world, air, the universe itself—the life that would drain from ghosts face would almost be enough to make his alias a reality. his heart pounding in his throat, his fingers fucking trembling as he immediately reached into the assholes pocket to find his phone—a picture of a woman tied up (face not in view however) lighting up on the home screen. there’d be no thinking rationally, no thoughts in ghosts head except for making sure you were fucking okay. he’d do whatever he’d have to do, kill the guy, leave him strapped there, whatever—he’d be out of that room in two seconds flat and personally flying the helicopter back to your house calling you nonstop every fucking second until you answered.

“hello? si?”

he’d wait a second before answering. taking everything in. background noises, the inflection of your voice. it sounds calm, maybe too calm? he’s grasping his phone so fucking hard it’s a miracle it hasn’t shattered between his fingers.

“princess,” he breathes, fighting with everything in him to keep his voice steady. “see any birds today?”

though it was a genuine question, it also was an established one. ghost had set up a series of questions for a situation precisely like this. if you said blue jay, it meant you were fine, at home, as usual. if you said crows, it meant you weren’t.

“oh just the usual blue jays, si.” he could almost hear the smile on your lips. “everything okay? i miss you.”

ghost would exhale a shattered breath. “i’m coming home.”

and then he’d show up, not all but a few hours later, hands still trembling slightly, heart rate still struggling to regulate. it was too much, reminding him too much of his past traumas, he knew he needed to find better protection for you, but that was a conversation for another time.

he’d come in the house, barely even taking the time to shut the door behind him, almost frenzied again, relentless, unable to relax until he could finally lay eyes on you. and then, the second he did, he’d just pause and look at you, all messy hair and pyjamas still on, in the kitchen cooking breakfast for you both since you knew he was on his way.

and he wouldn’t say a goddamn word, he’d just come up behind you and wrap his arms around your waist, hugging you so tight you’d hardly be able to breathe, his face buried in your hair and his heart thumping at your back. you’d feel the pain the fear the anxiety radiating off him and you wouldn’t try to say anything because you knew he needed this, you knew he needed to see you, hold you, feel your pulse stable and alive. you knew he just needed a moment to breathe.

and so the two of you would stand there like that for a while, and then he’d take a big inhale and spin you around to face him, pulling up his mask to plant soft kisses on your jaw.

“i love you so fuckin’ much.”

[a9saga]

rina sawayama - akasaka sad // it's about damn time i get into rina sawayama

[snekdood]

none of the relationships you daydream about having with whatever famous person will actually be what you imagine, at all.