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the99thfanboy · 1 year ago
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You ever think about which horses in the gang are friends and which don’t like each other because my brain won’t shut up about it
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skorpionegrass · 5 months ago
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the greatest spell you'll ever know
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inthedarkofficial · 6 months ago
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Homer, Hades 2: Sing, O Muse, of the saffron robed goddess, whose fair countenance was bathed in Selene’s light at the moment of her birth. Homer, Hades: The fire-stepping prince was lifted by Night from the cold ground, where his lord father had discarded him, outside Taco Bell.
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the-most-sublime-fool · 4 months ago
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beauty and the beast (1946) is kinda lit
jean cocteau was so real for this
women have always wanted to fuck the beast
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ba1laur · 2 years ago
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thank you for teaching me how to kill
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artemis-pendragon · 3 months ago
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Ludinus: Don't worry, your husband died for the greater good
Orym:
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vick-shimmer · 7 months ago
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Unbothered little queen 🧚‍♀️🫶💕
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elephantlovemedleys · 6 months ago
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disney meme (favourite princess): belle - beauty & the beast
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xoxofromcvm · 24 days ago
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Thirteen; 2003
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riverlarking · 10 months ago
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James Stewart in Bell, Book and Candle (1958)
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edwardian-girl-next-door · 2 months ago
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~ Władisław Bakałowicz, Portrait of Józefina Amszyńska née Guzowska (c.1882) (detail)
via National Museum in Warsaw
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veronicaneptunes · 2 months ago
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A long time ago, we used to be friends... The Veronica Mars pilot aired 20 years ago today- on the 22nd of September, 2004.
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666candies · 2 months ago
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frownyalfred · 2 months ago
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Thinking about Bruce always feeling insecure about living up to his parents legacy, thinking about him feeling unworthy of using the master bedroom when he returned, thinking about him as Brucie uncounsciously taking his hookups to other rooms in the mansion, never to his (parent's), thinking about Bruce welcoming his kids in the master bedroom with open arms whenever they have nightmares, the same way his parents did to him, thinking about Clark feeling insecure about Bruce's true feelings towards him, thinking about Clark being totally oblivious to how big of a deal it is that he's alowed to sleep beside Bruce in the master bedroom.
The sanctity of the master bedroom is SO real. I grew up in a house with separate living quarters for staff (old old house) and the bedrooms for children were in a wing, and then the master suite and guest suites were in another section of the house. The implied distance between those sections is huge, even if they're only one closed door or a few feet away.
Bruce slowly accepting his place in the master suite -- now that's a fic I'd love to write. Keeping the hookups and random encounters to another equally lavish but different room or wing of the Manor, even. Somewhere that's easy to shuttle people in and out of, maybe near the laundry chutes or the servants' stairwells. Sleeping there even when he doesn't have guests, because the ghosts in the master suite are too much.
But maybe, once Dick is living with him, he can't justify it -- the master suite is near the children's rooms, and sleeping on another floor, away from a traumatized child, seems like a terrible idea. Alfred's rooms are too far away, nestled somewhere in the servants' quarters even though Bruce keeps trying to get him to take a guest suite.
So he takes over the suite, making it his own slowly but surely. Yet leaving portions of it untouched -- maybe the old floor to ceiling drapes, with their antiquated trim and beads. The double sinks in the en suite, made for a couple. He removes the four poster bed for a california king, modern enough to dispel any mental similarities. Big enough for a kid to come and hide, after a nightmare.
Clark being allowed in that room, even near that portion of the Manor? That's a huge step forward, a huge display of vulnerability and trust. It's not just Bruce's room, it's his parents' room, it's just off the children's wing, it is in many ways the heart of the residential portion of the Manor. All hallways, servant corridors, etc, lead there. And the more people that stay there, the more that suite is viewed truly as the center of the Manor itself, outside of the Cave and maybe Alfred's kitchen + butler's pantry.
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zethsgraphix · 7 months ago
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2012
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webdiggerxxx · 4 months ago
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꧁★꧂
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