#peter brace

[laderniereseancedecedrique]

GOLDFINGER (1964)

James Bond enquête sur un milliardaire, Auric Goldfinger, pour une simple mission de surveillance. Mais l'adversaire va être cruellement sous-estimé et rien ne va se passer comme prévu.

[mariocki]

Man in a Suitcase: The Boston Square (1.18, ITC, 1968)

"What about McGill?"

"Bad news."

"He's dead?"

"No, he's alive."

[mustasekittens]

power puff girls

[lorstone]

Shout out to the time I met Peter Capaldi and:

Fangirled.

Panicked.

Blurted out: “ERMAGAD YOU’RE REAL!!!”

Only for him to reply in a very kind, very careful, and very Scottish tone: “Yeeesss… And so are you!”

[mvanqsh]

they had a sleepover at the lauter house for christmas this year 💕

steph bought them all nice sweaters and she went to beanies

SHOULD I MAKE THEM A SECRET SANTA???

merry christmas and happy late birthday to WIGGLY 💚

( pls repost or something idfk idc )

[missr3n3]

saw what appeared to be a teaser for a sequel to happy anniversary on the bird app, so obviously i had to get these last few rotten roots memes out of my system

[phantastragoria]

That one shot in the Vol. 3 trailer.

[skairart]

Then come sit by my side if you love me...

Just remember the Red River Valley

Ko-Fi Commissions | Prints | Linktree

[edithshead]

from Forever I am a Part of You and Me Chloe and Robbie by Willy Vanderperre styled by Olivier Rizzo for i-D, February 2001

[kiddraculas]

goldenpunk my beloved 😭 my comfort ship even💜

[enter-drfrog]

Fun fact: Max Bennett canonically has braces in Peter Pan Goes Wrong

[tinkertoysdamn]

WiP Wednesday the Aliens in Missouri HS AU

aka the no villain dads are evil, they are just annoying and petty AU.

There aren't any official "Peter at 16 "pics so this is the thumbnail.

For a million years, Ego the Living Planet had wandered the universe searching for meaning.  He had set foot on hundreds of worlds and interacted with beings of all sorts.  He had tried delicacies while indulging himself in vices that would destroy lesser creatures.  And yet, he had found nothing that offended his sensibilities as much as Mrs. The Destroyer’s lemon bars.  

Grainy and gelatinous, they were an affront to baked goods everywhere and to the Band Booster Sale they were meant to serve.  His only consolation was that they were far away from his own superior eclairs.  

None of this culinary drama concerned his son Peter Quill, who was too busy helping one of his fellow band members set up a table.

“That hard driving guitar and the harmonica add these surprising elements that brings ‘Mary Jane’s Last Dance’ into the 90s but it still feels like it’s in conversation with Petty’s old stuff.”  Peter stepped back to admire his handiwork.  It was definitely a table with baked stuff on it.  “Does that make sense?”

His friend, Rich Rider, looked at Peter like he’d grown another head.  “Why can you never sound like this in English class?”     

“I just,” Peter deflated a little, “I just like music, man.”

At sixteen years old, puberty had hit Peter hard, making him tall and gawky but at least his skin remained mostly clear.  His dad wouldn’t let him grow his hair out yet so he wasn’t exactly “on trend” but at least he could still engage with the oversized tees and flannel his peers were wearing.

Rich glanced over Peter’s work.  “That looks good.”  He turned back to his own task, finishing tying the last ribbon bows on wrapped parcels of chocolate chip cookies.

Peter propped his head on Rich’s shoulder to see what he was doing.  “Oooh, nice.”

“I don’t know Pete,” Rich pouted, “I mean, mom’s made these chocolate chip cookies but I don’t know if they’re going to sell.”

The notion that anyone would be unimpressed with Mrs. Rider’s cookies baffled Peter.  “Are you kidding?” he said, flailing around.  “Everyone loves your mom’s cookies.”

“Yeah.”  That would normally be the case; unfortunately, Rich had doubts.  “But they’re up against eclairs made by a literal god.”

“God little g,” Peter said as an afterthought.  Then, he glanced back and forth to make sure no one was paying attention before whispering: “And he made them using his own matter.  That’s kind of like cheating.”  

The look of horror that crossed Rich’s face was one for the ages.  “How does that even work?”

“I don’t know.”  A shrug was the best answer Rich was getting out of Peter.  “I got a ‘C’ in Science.”

“Wait,” Rich asked.  “Which science?”

“I don’t know!”  Peter flailed again.  “I got a ‘C.’”

[mariocki]

The Saint: When Spring is Sprung (5.26, ITC, 1967)

"Let me tell you something about Simon Templar: the more he smiles, the more helpful, the more cooperative, the more honest and charming he is, the more you can be sure he's plotting something diabolical."

[loveabledustbunny]

drew this whilst having brace pains

[cheddertm]

Y’ALL DONT GET IT BUT LIKE IMAGINE IF JAY HAD BRACES SEASON 1 AND SOMETIMES WOULD GET SHOCKED BC OF THE METAL DJDNDKDNDK

GREMLIN ENERGY WHEN HE FINDS OUT HE CAN BITE PEOPLE AND SHOCK EM, FORGET THE GOLDEN WEAPONS HE GOT A WEAPON IN HIS MOUTH BRO ORNDKSMDKDKD

[tenrose]

Doctor Who 🤝 Fringe: having your loved one glowing from parallel universe energy and fucking up my ships.

Honorable mention to the creator of this very niche angsty interest of me: His Dark Materials