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“I can always tell when adults are about to cry.”
The Florida Project (2017)
Indie/Drama
Dir. Sean Baker
tiffsflickpick score: 3.5/5
Rotten Tomato: 96%
#a24 films#william dafoe#girl run#this is a girlblog#girlblogging#girlhood#the florida project#moonee#halley#ialsocryaboutthis#film stills#films#movie review#movie#movies#movieedit#drama films#indie#indie film
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i don't think people will ever realize how much i love this movie.. i wish i could go back and watch it for the first time its so good
#merwashere#the florida project#movies#florida#project#films#so good#ilove#moonee#bobby#halley#scooty#ashley#jancey
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I just finished this movie and it was so good but so sad
moonee and her mom remind me of me and my mom when I was around moonee's age and it's so heartbreaking because my mom acted kinda like halley
Bobby cared so much about moonee and her mom that he knew that calling DCF was the right thing to do
Also I refuse to believe that after moonee ran away she got ran over I just refus to believe it!!!
As someone who went into foster care for the first time that scene where dcf was talking to moonee brought back memories
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𐔌 . ⋮ enemies to lovers prompts .ᐟ ֹ ₊ ꒱
“I hate you.” “Funny. That’s not what you whispered last night.”
“You really think I’d betray everything for you?” “I think you already have, and it terrifies you.”
“Move over.” “There’s barely any room.” “Then stop breathing on my neck.”
“We’re trapped in here until morning, so can we at least try not to kill each other?” “No promises.”
“You’re shivering.” “And? That doesn’t mean I want your help.” “You’re going to take my coat whether you want it or not.”
“You’re hurt. Let me see.” “It’s nothing—” “Shut up and let me take care of you for once.”
“Who did this to you?” “Why do you care?” “Because—because I do, alright?”
“Stay behind me.” “I can handle myself.” “I know. But let me do this for you.”
“Why are you looking at me like that?” “Because for the first time, I don’t know if I want to fight you or kiss you.”
“You don’t get to just walk away after everything.” “Then tell me to stay.”
“I thought you hated me.” “I wish I did.”
“You always do that.” “Do what?” “Look at me like I’m a puzzle you already know how to solve.”
“You don’t have to like me.” “That would make things easier, wouldn’t it?”
“You keep staring.” “I’m just trying to figure out what’s so special about you.” “Let me know when you do.”
“If you’re waiting for me to say thank you, don’t hold your breath.” “Please. As if I’d waste my time expecting gratitude from you.”
“You’re insufferable.” “And yet, you’re still standing here talking to me.”
“Tell me this isn’t a terrible idea.” “Oh, it is. But you’re going to do it anyway, aren’t you?”
“You should go.” “I should.” “But you won’t.”
“You’re hurt.” “I’ll survive.” “That’s not the same as being okay.”
“I don’t need your help.” “I didn’t say you did. But I’m here anyway.”
“You’re not as terrible as I thought.” “Careful. Someone might think you actually like me.”
“It would be easier if I hated you.” “Then maybe you should try harder.”
“You don’t have to prove anything to me.” “That’s the problem—I think I do.”
#̩̥‧̥‧̥ ‧̥˚̩̩̥͙·✧— moonee help#writing prompts#dialogue prompts#prompts ideas#writers on tumblr#writersofinstagram#writing inspiration#story ideas#writeblr#enemies to lovers#enemies to lovers prompts#rivals in love#slow burn romance#forbbiden feelings#writing#writing romance#prompts#fanfiction
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Drizzt by Moonee Art
#Dungeons and Dragons#Dungeons & Dragons#D&D#drizzt do'urden#Drow#Dark Elf#Fantasy#Art#Moonee Art#Wizards of the Coast
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"your my bestfriend"
moonees voice during this scene is so fucking heartbreaking. they actually had no right to take her away from halley, halley might've not been the best mom but she took care of moonee and tried her best to give her a good childhood.
, coming from a foster :).
#the florida project#tfp#halley and moonee#yes. i understand its just a show this shit just hit home for me
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(regarding the send me a fandom etc) what ab miitopia?
omg miitopia mention...
blorbo: either the eldest fab fairy or great sage depending on how i'm feeling that day! granted they are carried heavily by who i'd cast as both of them (wynona's the eff while sunshine is the gs) but i also love other people's renditions of them so ya (hi bailey from my friend's brain)
scrunkly: the youngest fab fairy! dubious child! (hi nebula from my friend's brain)
scrimblo blimbo: i think the middle fab fairy is underappreciated enough to fall here! (and yes i know i just listed Every fab fairy on this meme but i just like them what can i say?) (also hi jupiter from my other friend's brain)
glup shitto: toby! doggy!! :]
poor little meow meow: idk which npc is necessarily controversial but. besmirched noble's son is pathetic (<3) enough to fall in here
horse plinko: the dark curse, especially when my oc is them. >:)
eeby deeby: going solely by npcs, it would be that roving photographer that sells you pictures that you could get for completely free. but including enemies, uhhh, the ufo
#not art#ask game#miitopia#tagging them only because they were mentioned in this post#(oc tag) sunshine#(oc tag) wynona#(oc tag) moonee#friend ocs#i'm not fixated on miitopia rn but my miitopia au still lives my head rent free. i really should work on my casting more again
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incoming case . . . [ drunk text ] but what’s the point of a disney sing off party if you’re not here. you have to be be the pumbaa to my timon.
( sms ; m dog ): WHAT ( sms ; m dog ): im missing disney night ( sms ; m dog ): ? ( sms ; m dog ): illegal ( sms ; m dog ): let me just drive 1200 miles back to you ( sms ; m dog ): ill be there in a sec @frightes.
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Gargoyle Squad: "That Kid"
Adularian "Moonee" Vivem is the youngest gargoyle working outside of the clan homes at 427 years old. His first name is a bit of a tongue twister so clan members took to calling him "Moonee" because he was named after moonstones.
Moonee is snarky, all too self-confident and an absolute team player when it comes to helping the clan, the squad or the organization. He's the type to take a blood vow to prove his loyalty (not that Y'qive's syndicate requires such archaic practices, legal contracts are much more binding nowadays). Given the grunt jobs, Moonee literally mopped floors and washed dishes and folded towels. Anything and everything, this kid was the jack of all trades! He wanted to prove himself. One day, a regular security maneuver went haywire and Moonee saw a rival of the group sneaking about taking surveillance pictures of their more...unsavory activities. Moonee took it upon himself to apprehend the guy and alert the squad to all the discrepancies. Working his way up allowed him to see gaps and remain unseen and underestimated.
Now, he is the stealth expert and assassin of the squad. Moonee learned much if not most of his skills required for the job from Zonas, Voth and Poli. Because of his innate talent for remaining unseen unless he wanted to be noticed, Y'qive took it upon herself to teach him spy tactics and more secure techniques in espionage. Master of disguise, close combat expert, eager to learn. Moonee's the puppy and the annoying little brother all rolled into one!
Moonee is still a bit young. When he's not under a professional glamour, his ears are usually pointed, tail and wings are often visible, with his eyes flowing iridescently. He's proud to be a gargoyle and will often correct people if they guess his species wrong. At 5'8", he's lithe and whipcord strong, a match for Zonas in size and strength. He makes up for what he doesn't have in strength with quick wit, cockiness and no small charm.
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that movie is going to inhabit my brain for the next month
#rambles#the florida project#some quick thoughts before i go to bed:#35mm film supremacy !#the lighting and the colors were incredible#bobby deserves the world for always looking out for moonee (and halley)#the scene where they’re eating bread and jam on the giant tipped over tree#also. it did a really good job of showing you the idealistic reality that moonee was living in#for the most part she only saw the good parts#ok ok i need to go to bed now 🫂
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Cash for Cars Moonee Ponds 3039 #Moonee Ponds #3039 #Victoria #Australia https://www.cardismantlers.com.au/moonee-ponds/
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It's weird to think it's almost been a year since I met @jlawbenn (not including that time after a Trent helped destroy Essendon) it was an Easter Thursday and we were at fazzy's pub in Johnston Street and some idiot thought it was a good idea to go home after work then go to the pub and ended up getting to the game during the second quarter and the tables were full so Mark let us sit at his table but then that was the Irish table and
And we met fazzy
And we met Asian tram boyfriend after the game who was begging us to go out partying with him and kept saying it was too early to go home (it was like 10pm, he was so dumb and had Charlotte concept of time) anyway we've never seen that guy since or the Irish or
And since then, we've gone from annoying Irish people to annoying people at almost every Fasolo pizza, Sydney, Brisbane, Collingwood games, Collingwood game with g flip, Carlton games, Taylor concerts, Paul concert, Robbie concert, La Porchetta, ikon Park, a Collingwood game where a Trent was playing, a Collingwood vs pesto final, Taylor movie in Nick miller's Rd, Barbie movie in Glenn Maxwell Huntly road, numerous Macca's, several KFC's and
#okay I'll go to bed#I'm sorry#sorry Tumblr#it's just interesting!!!!!#it feels like it's been longer than a year though#we've been to every Fasolo pizza except Hawthorn#and moonee ponds but when that opens I'll be forced to go there all the time#sigh#apparently i have it too easy#i just come home every day and make dinner for one and have several night's leftovers#i can put things in the fridge and know that they'll still be there in the morning and that no one will be using the fridge to sleep in#okay I'll go to sleep it's 10pm goddd I'm worse than Asian tram boyfriend#it's completely normal to go home after a night football game#why did we not see Asian tram boyfriend for the rest of the year????? where was he?????#he wasn't at any other pies at the pub things#neither were those Irish people#it's weird#anyway
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WHAT IS LIKE TO BE QUEEN ?
(CHAOS!ARTHURxREADER)
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pairings : agedup!chaos!athur x reader
warnings : forced marriage, mention of blood, violence, overprotecting, a bit of yandere, chaos power, slight dirty talks.
summary : as a daughter of a brilliant knight of Liones, you grown up in a abusive familyhood. you then escaped of this situation and someone’s knight were looking for a bride for their king just as they saw you running out…
PROLOGUE -> PT.1 -> PT.2
“i cannot…ah…just stay there…ah…while doing nothing…!” I said to myself while I was running without turning back as my drunk father yelled to me to come home and stop my “bullshits”.
I was still in my street, not running fast because of my heavy armor and sword. but the good side is that I wasn’t being chased by an alcoholic person that I call “father”.
so I stopped running for a while, my face all red because of the effort. I started walking out of Liones till I bump in someone with long white hair.
“ow…watch where you’re goin-“ I exclaimed till I face the person that turned back.
wait…
“sorry miss !!” said the freaking prince Tristan surrounded by his…friends ?
“o-oh ! do not apologise your majesty it’s for me I-“ I’ve been cut by him chuckling curiously. we know each other slightly, my dad know his dad a bit so we saw each other often.
“oh come on, (y/n), not those manners between us !!” he smiled at me after saying that. I smiled back but nervously, I was kinda hurry.
“oh okay, if you say so, Tristan” I chuckled softly between my words. I looked at the people behind him and looked at a girl that was clearly scaring me. she looked at me with furious eyes, that’s a girl I often saw around Tristan and two other guys.
“anyway, what were you doing in such a hurry ?” those words were from a guy I recognised between all : Lancelot. I frowned, knowing he knew about my abusive father. I then thought again about the fact that I needed to leave right the way.
“u-uh…doing exercises !!” I said seriously but nervous too because I was lying.
“LIAR !” screamed a blue haired girl from behind a lil man with a purple helmet. I jumped as she screamed and looked at her with wide eyes. how could she know anything about me and my reason to leave ??
“I-uh…excuse me…what ?” I said kinda nervous because of the feeling of all the gaze on me.
“I said : you’re lying” she said sure of herself.
“how can you be sure of that ?” I asked without any bad talking, I was just so confused. as she was going to talk about her “thing”, Lancelot explained.
“she can see when people are lying, blah blah blah… anyway, what. were. you. running. off. from ??” he frowned as Tristan did too. I started feeling stress in my tummy.
“I-uhh…I was-“ I’ve been cut again by Tristan touching my shoulder while saying with worried eyes.
“do you want me to call my father for any help ?? he could talk to your paren-“ he had been cut too by me saying clearly and loudly “nope !”
“DON’T CUT WHEN SIR PRINCE TRISTAN LIONES IS TALKING !” yelled the freaking scary girl that was staring at me badly since I got here.
the little kid with a purple helmet said with all his innocence which was so cute “hello ! I’m Percival ! who are you ?”
I jumped again “what are their problems ?? they are all talking at the same time : there’s a girl screaming at me “liar” another tell me life lessons, a boy is presenting himself and Tristan is saying if I need help of his father !!”
calm down (y/n).
before I could say it, Lancelot did it : “wow, guys, you’re all talking at the same time ! calm down !!”
I felt my tension decrease slowly as I looked at the little boy and said with a nice smile “hey ! I’m (y/n) nice to meet you Percival !”
he smiled and chuckled before saying “nice to meet you too !”
“anyways guys i really need to go now…for my reasons.” I started walking forward again before a hand placed on my shoulder.
“will we met again, (y/n) ?” said Tristan with a worried look before I saw Lancelot having the same look. I chuckled before turing to them.
“of course we will, I promise”
he smiled as a relief before I waved to them and ran back out of Liones.
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as I ran out of Liones, a bag of clothes in my hands, I couldn’t stop thinking about ‘what if Tristan tell his dad ??’
but I trust Tristan, he know that I wasn’t okay with it, he wouldn’t do it…right ?
I stopped running when I bumped into someone in the stable at the exit of Liones. the shock ad a sound of two metals hitting each other. am I bumping into everyone now or what ?
“excuse me” I said not bothering looking at the man, a knight to be more precise.
the man said nothing, just looking at me weirdly. he was looking at me like some model that needed to be perfect. suddenly he touched my hair, I then gasped, reminding of an old memory. I then slapped his hand out of my hairs and looked furiously at him.
“what do you think you’re doing ?!” I exclaimed calmly but with a furious tone.
“would you see yourself as a queen ?”
my eyes widen, what was he on about ?? I felt the aura of others knights hiding somewhere. I felt my breath heavier. and looked at him to respond.
“what are you talking about, you fool ? I won’t marry Tristan !!” I exclaimed slightly confused. I started walking to my horse, trying to get out of this…trap I think ?
“I’m not talking of Liones here” he said with a more serious tone. his eyes locked on me, trying to look at my body trough my armor.
I gasped as I prepared my horse, nearly finished so I can ran out.
“w-well…no, I know it’s some random jokes. now if you’ll excuse me” I said as he chuckled after it. I jumped on my horse looking at him from the top of my horse.
he smiled and said “we’ll see about that then. we will met again, and this time we will take you and bring you to our king”.
I gasped and turn my horse around and started going away from the stable and them. why is this day so awful ??
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as hours passed fast, my horse felt more and more tired and the was going to let his place to the moon. I then thought that I needed to stop at an hostel. I then went to closer village from where I was.
when I finally saw a village where people lived peacefully. I put my horse in the stable of the village. and then rushed in the hostel, it was already the night.
the hostel was a small one. after I prayed, wishing there was still free rooms, I entered in.
“hello ma’am ! how can I help you ?” said the person directly when I entered : which makes me jump.
“hello, can I get a room for tonight. I’m alone” I smiled slightly at the old man.
“uuh…let me check…yeah…we have still two rooms free so you can get a room” said the old man as he took a key behind him. “It’ll be the room 5”
I took the keys and said thanks and good night as I started walking to my room. when I entered, I heard loud man laugh on the room beside mine, great. I entered my room and started taking my shower.
as I stopped the water and was ready to dry myself, I stopped. I was frozen in place as I heard the conversation of my neighbours.
“yeah…ahah ! King Arthur is searching for a wife…I think our mission is over since we found this girl thus morning in the stable…ahahah, it was quick !”
wait…
what did he said ??!
I started panicking, my first move is to grab my towel and dry myself with a fast and nervous way. ‘(y/n), you’re completely alone right now, if they happen to see you…as the knights of King Arthur…you’re dead’
this night, I didn’t slept well : you know why.
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the next morning got really fast. you woke up, got ready and got out of your room to checkout the night as the freaking knights were in the bar of the hostel. you gasped, panicking again when the old man called you loudly.
“good morning ma’am ! was everything okay ?”
you wanted to crush his face against his fucking desk. you took a big inspiration and walked in. feeling the gaze of the knights.
“I’d like to checkout” you said as you glared at the poor old man. you then payed and walked fast out of the hostel but…a hand grabbed your shoulder.
“we met again…ma’am” said the knight of the other day. I decided to act dumb :
“excuse me, who are you ?” you said as you grabbed his hand on your shoulder, put it away and glared at him.
“oh, don’t worry, you’ll know soon”
“wait,wha-“ after this, I felt a big blow on the said of my head that knocked me down…
shit…
*to be continued*
#fanfiction#arthur pendragon#four knights of the apocalypse#4kota#arthur nnt#nanatsu no taizai#seven deadly sins x reader#sevendeadlysins#sds arthur#nnt arthur x reader#arthur nnt x reader#°̩̥‧̥‧̥ ‧̥˚̩̩̥͙·✧—moonee delivers
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