#tangerine milk snake

[raven-at-the-writing-desk]

I've been dreaming of the Undersea Marauder.

There are so many rules in this world. So many shackles to keep him down.

Let nothing obstruct his errant path.

How does a moment last forever? How can a story never die?

A fish is bound to the water his entire life.

It’s not a life for him.

Floyd is on his back, set adrift in the face of the Coral Sea. His hands cradle the back of his head, and he finds himself staring up. A flock of birds form an arrow, slicing through the sky. He wonders where they're going, what they'll do there.

Some merpeople dreamed of trading scales for skin, but Floyd thinks about giving up his fins for feathers. A pair of wings with which to witness all manner of strange things…

He chuckles soft.

Wouldn't that be so freeing?

“Eheheh. I wanna try it, too! Wait up for me, birds. Here I come…!”

Floyd rights himself and dives unto the frigid waters. His powerful tail undulates like a teal ribbon, propelling him after and faster. He steadily gains, chasing the shadows of the birds that skim the surface of his home turf.

Floyd approaches, lifting himself toward the shimmering boundary between sea and sky. A second later, he breaks through with a mighty splash.

His body elegantly arcs in the leap. He’s a skipping dolphin, a flying fish.

Free.

Floyd launches higher and higher, zipping past the flock. He collides with some birds, screeching with laughter as they spin like cars out of control.

Here come the clouds now—he easily bursts through them. They’re made of cool and fine-grained beads of water, refreshing him as he flies.

And higher still he goes, the sky dimming, a gradient of light to dark.

Floyd is among the stars, each twinkling like diamonds in greeting. The planets, like massive globes of sugar orbiting him.

The eel is weightless, effortlessly floating through space. With his arms, he paddles--and though there should be no gravity, the space warps and gives like water, letting him sail as smoothly as a ship after a storm.

He reaches out and plucks a star out of the cosmos, giving it a curious lick. The taste is like sweetened milk, and so he pops the entire thing into his mouth.

Then begins his descent.

At the peak of his jump, surrounded by the stars, he bends downward and plunges.

But there are no longer any waters waiting for him.

He crashes through a canopy of leaves. They scatter like papers, raining down verdant, brown, scarlet, tangerine, and gold. Sunlight pierces them, giving each a magical glow.

Roots come, skittering by him like a snake might slink. Thin tendrils extend from them, brushing his face.

Maybe there is some other name for them? Hyph-something, myce-whatever. Floyd does not care to remember his twin's excitable rambling.

Alarmingly, he spies an ugly bulbous cap poking out from a root. His nose crinkles with disgust.

Shiitake mushroom.

Floyd paddles through the fungi and plants, the scent of dirt and chlorophyll filling his nostrils. It's fresh and green mixed with damp and earthy, nothing like the salty smell of the sea.

Jade would like this, he thinks.

Daisies push through, their petals tickling his skin. He takes a shaky breath, holds, shakes again, and...

Sneezes!!

A great gale is unleashed, clearing his surroundings in an instant. Floyd is sent flying up, up, and away--

He shoots out of the dunes. Sand scatters from the force he emerges with, throwing particle clouds up into the air. Floyd flails, trying to balance his body. No use--he flops uselessly under the pull of gravity.

A scream rips from his throat. Not of terror, but of joy.

The landscape unfolds into a sandy expanse. In the distance, he sees an oasis guarded by palm trees. And below, a great city crowning the desert.

There are bright tents and stalls pitched, merchants hawking their wares. Vases and lamps with unique patterns, ripe fruits, adornments in a variety of designs.

Families and friends mill about in the packed marketplace, satisfied with their mundane lives, the schedules they keep. So content, so peaceful.

Floyd grins.

And he lets himself plummet straight into a stall.

The weight of him collapses it with a loud THUD. The merchant looks on, horrified, and his circle of customers gasp, putting distance between themselves and Floyd. Sticky with fruit juices, he removes the strand of black hair that clings to his cheek.

"Eh, guess it could be worse," Floyd shrugs, tossing off a chunk of watermelon sitting like a hat on his head. A line of juice dribbles down his forehead.

He notices the crowd staring and wiggles his tail in a casual pseudo-wave. One person immediately faints--but luckily, they're caught by a concerned onlooker.

"Riffraff!" the merchant shouts, waving a fist. "Scoundrel!! I demand compensation for what you've wrecked!"

Floyd rolls his eyes. He sounds like Azul.

The eel hauls himself off the pile of fruit--and peels right past the feet of the customers. The merchant's face heats.

"Guards! GUARDS!! Come quickly, HELP!! There's a sea monster on the loose!!"

Floyd rapidly drags himself across the market, digging his talons into the ground, his tail pushing him forward. He gleefully writhes as people scream and flee, clearing a path for him. His laugh, cackling.

He's at the waterways that thread the city when heavy footsteps spill into the street.

"He went that way!!"

Floyd doesn't look back before he dives back into his natural element.

The water welcomes him, its streams washing off the sand that paints his skin, loosening the hair that clumped from fruit juices. A tender kiss, a kind hand.

He has returned to the sea.

The channel goes deeper than Floyd thinks. It widens, becoming an entire ocean bathed in sunlight. A coral reef teeming with life stretched out below him, and when he runs his hand along it, tiny seahorses escape and trail bubbles.

He turns his head this way--a school of rainbow tropical fish race by. The other way, a band is in full swing. A carp on the harp, the plaice on the bass, bass on brass.

Floyd twirls as he passes, happily humming along to the tune. The music wraps around him, giving a warm embrace. He almost misses his name being called, almost forgets himself.

"... od....... loyd... Floyd! There you are."

A face that matches his appears beside him. He is followed by a boy with lilac skin, a series of squirming tentacles at his beck and call.

“Where did you vanish off to?” Jade asks. “Azul and I were starting to get worried about your whereabouts. Weren’t we, Azul?”

“I’m more concerned for the places he visits rather than Floyd himself. Who knows how much collateral damage he could cause unsupervised,” the octopus merman grumbles.

“Oya, Azul… Could it be that you lack faith in Floyd? Even though he has unquestionably served you since middle school?"

"You're saying strange things again. I recall him losing interest and changing his mind last minute more often than 'unquestionably serving'." Azul raises a brow. "So? Where were you all this time?"

Floyd flings himself at the duo, slinging his arms around their shoulders and pulling them close.

"F-Floyd?! What is the meaning of this?" Azul sputters, struggling against his binds.

"I was everything and everywhere all at once," he responds with a laugh. "I was as free as a bird! I'll tell you guys about it~"

"Fufu, it sounds as though you've been away on quite an adventure. We would, of course, be more than happy to hear of your escapades."

[astra-ravana]

Working With Ose

Enn: "Ayer Serpente Ose"

Rank: President

Other names: Oze, Oso, Voso

Colors: Orange, yellow, green, blue

Herbs: Horsetail, catnip, blue lotus, silver vine, marigold, storax, dragon's blood, eyebright, frankincense, mugwort, wolfsbane, dandelion, yellow rose, sunflower, cannabis, blessed thistle, ashwagandha, violet, sandalwood

Crystals: Labradorite, tiger's eye, fluorite, blue adventurine, fire opal, peacock ore, chrysocolla, malachite, yellow sapphire, aragonite, moldavite, apatite, tangerine quartz, peach moonstone, amber, orange jade

Element: Air/Earth

Planet: Mercury, Venus

Zodiac: Libra

Metal: Mercury, gold, silver

Tarot: 4 of Swords

Direction: East

Dates: October 12th - 23rd

Day: Wednesday

Animals: Leopards, cats, butterflies, owls, phoenix, snakes

Domains: Transformation, shape-shifting, hedge-riding/astral projection, demons/daemons, familiars, cunning, stealth, shadow magick, hidden truths/secrets, illusions and glamour magick, deception, enlightenment, confidence/charisma, mischief, humor, adventure

Offerings: Things that symbolize transformation, animal themed items/figures, tea, milk and honey, fish, meat, wine, cannabis, jewelry, drums/music, mirrors, cat toys

Sigil:

[fhannehii]

Time to introduce myself

*I've been here for less than two

years so it's time*

So

My name real is Hanna but on the internet I use my username "Fanne" and nickname "Hansha" more often.

• I'm 15 years old (born in 1 August 2009)

• I use pronouns She/her

• I guess I'm aromantic or asexual (or both, I still try figure it out)

• I'm Polish beginner artist

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Some stuff about me

• I am an ambivert/introvert

• most of the time I prefer to be alone and not have contact with people, but sometimes I go out to meetings.

• I am calm but sometimes I easly get irritated or angry

• I'm usually nice,sometimes a bit irritating and sometimes I don't think about what I'm saying, which is why I sometimes unknowingly offend others (I don't like this about myself and I'm trying to improve)

• I'm overthinker :')

• I like sleeping and listening to music

sketching and drawing too

• I like collecting figurines and reading encyclopedias about dinosaurs and collecting minerals

• I love plushies

• I like spaghetti, apple pie, peasant pot,sour rye soup and blood soup and I like to drink water,strawberry milk and lemon tea

• My favorite fruits and vegetables are kiwi, strawberries,pineapple,watermelon,apples,

tangerines and carrots,peppers and cucumbers

• I love sour jelly beans,candy caines and cotton candy

• I'm afraid of hornets, bees and wasps

• I like animals,reptiles,birds :D

I really like dogs,cats,lizards,chameleons,snakes,toucans,parrots,pigeons,chickens,ducks etc

• I have a doggo and her name is Sawa❤️

• My favorite colors are white,blue,grey,black,orange,tangerine and apple green,pear green

• I don't like math and sience

• My favorite school subjects are photography and german

• I like to make drawings for others as surprises (sometimes)

Fav films/musicals/shows:

-THE GREATEST SHOWMAN 😭🙏💖

I love this musical so much

- My Friend Hachiko

I cried over this movie 😭

- Champion (Polish war film from 2020)

I don't like bloodshed but I like listening about World War 2 so

I just like some war movies :) (let's ignore my fear of bloodshed)

- Clash of the Titians (2010)

I like Greek mythology ok

- Epic

I LOVE THESE SONGS OK?

- Moana

Just love this

- The Tarbosaurus

I mean, it's dinos

So ofc I love this one XD

- Inazuma Eleven

- Lego ninjago

- Lego Monkie kid

- Metalions

- Dinotrux

I mean, it's a masterpiece

• I love dinotrux

It's therapy

• My favorite characters are Revvit,Ty,Dozer,Waldo,Click-Clack,Hudnut, Flynt, Rexxie and Snowblazer

For villains, I like D-structs, Skrap-it and D-stroy a bit (‼️The characters, not their actions‼️)

• My favorite episodes are "Speed", "Diamond bit", "Flynt", "Vulcano", "Ty and Revvit", "Lighting" , "Liftasaurus" , "drillipedes" , "Snowblazer"

Other acc:

yt Fhanne_hi

Ig Fhanne_hi (or just Fanne idk)

tt hanne_hii

pinterest Fhanne_hi

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My main oc:

And it's probably everything I wanted to say

So

Bye

[hyenabrainedpup]

Ok yeah i can't resist it :3 this is my newest boy Caster though I'm constantly calling him Cassie.

He's 1 year old and he's a tangerine honduran milk snake :) he's a little nervous in the tank but very calm when being handled! He's very tiny but he's 4ft long already and he's got lots of growing to do. He's battling Warlock for the position of my biggest (by length) snake right now lol

[cinnabuncombyne]

𝐂𝐨𝐨𝐤𝐢𝐞 𝐑𝐮𝐧: 𝐎𝐯𝐞𝐧𝐛𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐤 - 𝐌𝐚𝐠𝐢𝐜 𝐂𝐚𝐧𝐝𝐲

Candies will slowly be added as they are updated! Website(s) Used: Magic Candy - Cookiepedia

𝑨

Abyss Monarch

Adventurer

Alchemist

Almond

Aloe

Amber Sugar

Angel

Apple

Avocado

𝑩

Baguette

Banana

Beet

Bellflower

Bell Pepper

Birthday Cake

Blackberry

Blueberry Pie

Blue Lily

Blue Slushy

Butterbear

Butter Pretzel

𝑪

Candlelight

Cannoli

Cappuccino

Captain Ice

Carol

Carrot

Cauliflower

Centipede

Cheerleader

Cherry Ball

Cherry Blossom

Cherry

Chess Choco

Chestnut

Chili Pepper

Choco Ball

Chocolate Bonbon

Churro

Cinnamon

Cocoa

Coffee Candy

Cookiemals

Cotton Candy

Cream Unicorn

Cream Puff

Croissant

Crowberry

Currant Cream

Cyborg

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Dark Choco

Dark Enchantress

Devil

Dino-Sour

DJ

Dr. Bones

Dr. Wasabi

𝑬

Earl Grey

Eggnog

Electric Eel

𝑭

Fairy

Fig

Firecracker

Fire Spirit

𝑮

General Jujube

Gim

GingerBrave

Ginseng

Goblin

Grapefruit

𝑯

Habanero

Herb

Hero

Hydrangea

𝑰

Ice Candy

Ice Juggler

Ion

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Kiwi

Knight

Kumiho

𝑳

Langue de Chat

Leek

Lemon

Licorice

Lilac

Lilybell

Lime

Lobster

Lollipop

Lotus Dragon

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Macaron

Mala Sauce

Mango

Marshmallow

Matcha

Melon Bun

Milk

Millennial Tree

Mocha Ray

Moonlight

Moon Rabbit

Muscle

Mustard

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Ninja

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Okchun

Onion

Orange

𝑷

Pancake

Pastel Meringue

Peach

Peppercorn

Peperoncino

Peppermint

Pink Choco

Pirate

Pizza

Plum

Poison Mushroom

Pomegranate

Pond Dino

Popcorn

Popping Candy

Potato

Prophet

Pudding

Purple Yam

𝑹

Raspberry Mousse

Rabutan

Rebel

Red Bean

Red Pepper

Rockstar

Rouguefort

Roll Cake

Rose

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Salt

Sandwich

Sauna Egg

Sea Fairy

Scorpion

Shine Muscat

Shining Glitter

Skating Queen

Snake Fruit

S'more

Snow Sugar

Soda

Sorbet Shark

Sour Belt

Space

Sparkling

Spinach

Squid Ink

Starfruit

Stollen

Strawberry Cream

String Gummy

Sugar Glass

Sugar Swan

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Tangerine Tanghulu

Tiger Lily

Timekeeper

Tiramisu

Truffle

𝑽

Vegabond

Vampire

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Walnut

Werwolf

Whipped Cream

Wind Archer

White Choco

White Ghost

Wizard

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Yoga

Yogurt Cream

[inkcap]

i want a tangerine milk snake 🍊🥛🐍

[kc-the-writer]

I love Y2K, but this this wildly romanticised. I like that.

Friday: January 19, Y2K

7am: You wake up to the indestructable digital alarm clock radio your parents have had since your little brother was born. A static version of 'All the Small Things' jolts you from your teal, purple, and lime daisy print bedding. The smell of mom's Sunkissed Raspberry spray from Bath and Body Works permeates from the beach-themed bathroom adjacent to your bedroom.

7:30: Dressed in your denim skirt and Old Navy tee, you search for your cork-sole clogs. Your brother is at the breakfast table, crunching on French Toast Crunch. You shudder and reach for a Pop-Tart (s'mores, duh!) and wait for the bus.

9:00am - 3:00pm: It's a school day. Saying the pledge and drinking milk at lunch are non-negotiable. Don't question it out loud. Don't question anything out loud.

You sit in the library and learn that the Dewey Decimal System is the lifeblood of informative media. Don't question it out loud. Don't question anything out loud.

You move to the computer lab to type in a never-ending URL into a computer with the power of a modern calculator. It loads for 15 minutes, and you browse for 10. You feel like you've seen the future.

The only time you worry about your safety within the walls of your school is when you don your nylon gym shorts and prepare to run The Mile. You don’t stop to consider this is a privilege.

You go back to class, and the teacher tells you how happy the indigenous were to learn and integrate with the settlers. He keeps a straight face about it. Don't question it out loud. Don't question anything out loud.

The science teacher is out sick, and the sub brought sodas, and he wheels in THE A/V Cart. Bill Nye is about to blow your mind. Life is good.

4:30pm You beg your dad to let you play snake on his Nokia. But you can't call a friend until Free Nights and Weekends plans start at 9. Still, your pecking away at the keys of a cellular phone and feel like you’re accomplishing something important in that 15 minutes.

6:00pm Mum is home. You have to log off the Tangerine iMac G3; homework can wait because she needs to use the phone. She's too tired to cook, but it's the weekend, and you have a Book-It Personal Pan coming your way. The family heads to Pizza Hut. Life is good.

8:00pm Full of pizza on a Friday night.... you know where you're going. The family rents The Mummy. You can't wait to find this in the poster racks at the mall.

10:30pm Everyone goes to bed, but you're under the blankets with a flashlight, lost in the story of a boy with a scar on his forehead. Only three more chapters to go until you've earned the next pizza.

Life is good in the Y2K if you don't question things. For one magical moment in time, you don't feel the need to question things. Not until next year when you start to question everything. That day will come soon enough.

But you're a kid today. So you settle into the peace you feel from the comfort of your inflatable chair and remember life is good. Stay a while in the Chrome Age; life is good.

Thursday, January 18.

Y2K.

Picture the scene: your phone rings, it's a Nokia. You do not simply walk down the street, no, you roll down it. You roll because you wear Heelys (unless, of course, you own jelly shoes). When you get home, you will check on your (digital, sadly) animal companion at Littlest Pet Shop. Then it's time to kick back, relax, and switch on your V-Tech. When the weekend arrives, you will likely rent a video, maybe even a DVD, and you will do so from Blockbuster. And when there is nothing to do, absolutely nothing, you will pass many a happy hour watching those strange pipes in primary colors extending and bending around the sleepy screen of your PC. 

The time: the 2000s. Enjoy it while it lasts, and remember, it will be back before you know it. 

[loftiiexotics]

teeny candy corn lady, valentina, in a rare moment of calm

[oddshine]

William Bringger

middle picture made by me!

character also belongs to me!

[sweetlullabyebye]

I have... pondered, about Bullet Train, and came to the conclusion that the next movie (if next movie there is, otherwise that's what fanfic is for)

-should still be in a transport. Metro, bus, tram, elevator, telecabine (the thing for ski), cruise, i don't care, just gotta be on a transport that makes a few stops.

-should have the fruit twins. Otherwise I'm not watching and I know a lot of people are not watching. We need Tangerine and Lemon and that's a fact. They can even get other names if they want (not against the flower names, not against peanut butter and jelly, go ahead guys)

-should have a dog. Yes, a dog. I have decided that whatever transportation there is, there'll be a dog somewhere. We got a snake this time, give us the dog next. In fact, get John Wick next. Crossover of the century. Give us a dog. Please.

-should include random resurrections just for the heck of it.

-should have random items as weapons. I'm talking toasters, lamps, skis, milk crates, phone chargers, tourist guides, knitting needles. The chopsticks and water bottle in the movie were awesome, I need more of it.

-should have more grandmas. I think every action movie should have a grandma. She doesn't even need to do anything, really.

-should have all the characters, especially Tangerine, get messier and more bloody as it goes. Am not talking full gore, am talking sexy blood. And messy. Tangerine with curls has my heart and soul.

-should have Lemon finally telling us what train he is, and describe to us all the trains. I NEED to know what train I am and he is the only person I trust to tell me.

-should have the fruit twins doing common siblings activities and shenanigans -being competitive, finding ridiculous nicknames, having a "YES" "NO" "YES" "NO" argument, falling asleep on each other's shoulder, taking ridiculous pictures of the other, all that-

-that's my list of demands, if they are not done i shall cry myself to sleep and write fanfictions. Have an amazing day ^-^.

[is-the-snake-video-cute]

Orange and black snakes?

As always, disclaimer that I'm red/green colorblind so some of these may not be orange! Orange is one of the more difficult colors for me to figure out but I'll do my best! :)

Geophis lorancai, a new species of ground snake that was discovered in the Sierra Zongolica mountains in Mexico just a few years ago in 2016. Look at that little face!

Ground snakes in general are often orange and black, like the Western ground snake:

Ringneck snakes have bright orange bellies:

Copperbelly water snakes:

And tangerine morph Honduran milk snakes!

[goldentsum]

━ jealousy

REQUESTS: (seperately) bokuto, hinata, and akaashi x jealous s/o. say that she isn’t a very jealous person to begin with but there’s another girl who seemed to have taken a liking to the boys and she doesn’t like it. add some angst if you will :) hopefully ends with some fluff. 

🎕 asked by: nonnie 🎕

CHARACTERS: bokuto koutarou, hinata shouyou, and akaashi keiji

GENRE: angst, fluff

AUTHOR’S NOTE: i don’t know if i did it right but D: i’m rlly active rn cus im excited idk why-- also hinata has a lot of dialogue in this one

━ bokuto ♡

bokuto is a jealous baby owl and you know it,, know it too well... he gets pouty if your attention is elsewhere even for a minute!

you, on the other hand, is as cool as a cucumber. well, that what it looks like anyway. 

you get jealous quite a lot, to be honest, but your pride won’t live if you show it so you just try to shrug it off every time

but when kou gets a little too much attention it pisses you the fuck off 

you get snappy and your mood is down for the day but kou is always on his way to make it better~ 

the baby owl may be oblivious but when the topic is about you, he pays attention to your every movement and to what makes you tick

so when someone!! a person you hate because of their flirty attitude and rude remarks gets a little too close to your baby--

oh, it's about to go down!

you’re in the cafeteria sitting on one of the free tables, waiting for your hyperactive baby owl, when you see a certain someone clinging to Bokuto and pressing their chest against his arm

aND WHAT PISSES YOU OFF MORE IS THE OBLIVIOUS SMILE ON BOKUTO’S FACE

you turned around and looked at the juice box you bought for bokuto and grabbed it roughly, stabbing the straw to drink it yourself

you knew how popular bokuto was and how ‘plain’ you were but it still hurt when people never respecting bo’s personal space and your relationship as you two were publicly open with your relationship

akaashi, who was lagging behind bokuto, saw this and quickly rescued the dense captain making a certain someone whines about it but akaashi paid no mind and dragged bo away and towards your table

“hey, babe!” 

you looked at him and rolled your eyes, scoffing a little with the straw still on your mouth as you proceed to ignore him

bokuto’s eyes widen at that and sat closer to you, leaning closer and putting his head on your shoulder, nuzzling at you. 

this usually makes you break but nope, your pride said nope and you ate lunch with bo pouting and whining to you. akaashi who watched the whole scene sighed.

the next time you saw bokuto was at dismissal with him racing to your classroom the moment the bell rang. he went inside when your teacher dismissed you and waited on the side for you even though you were ignoring him. but what slightly shocked you was the serious face he has on. 

when everyone else was gone and you were about to go to, bokuto grabbed your hand and made you stay

“what’s wrong? please talk to me...” He whispered, hugging you close to his body. 

you pouted at that, the gesture cracking your cold demeanor quickly. you sighed and hugged back the sweet boy.

“i’m sorry for ignoring you, kou...” 

you felt his smile on your skin making you smile too

“It’s okay but please explain...” 

his innocent words and eyes made you shy. maybe you overreacted a little bit but your ego is too big sometimes

you averted your eyes and looked at your shoes, bokuto’s arms still around you. 

“cus... you let (h/n) touch you and you were smiling too!” 

you whined a bit, looking up at him. his surprised expression then turned into relief and he started laughing

“who knew you were the jealous type too, (Y/n)!” 

you pouted and hid your face on his chest, 

“shut up... i’m human too, ya know... and you’re not one to talk, you’re the one who always gets jealous..”

“That’s cus my girlfriend is too pretty and too many guys have their eyes on you!”

you scoffed playfully at that, not having the energy to remind bokuto that those guys were just asking for some notes or something to you, knowing well that it would brew into bokuto pulling up his ‘facts’ and arguments on you again that those guys were unto something...

“shut up, you owl”  

“your owl~” 

━ hinata ♡

this small bean is also one of the easily jealous type and he creates a safe and danger distance around you in his mind

there’s only a certain distance a guy can come close to you and if that line gets crossed, he goes pROTECTIVE MODE

tanaka and noya are proud of their pupil as they watch him circle around you like a rabid dog or crow?

he is always with you! ALWAYS! And he always buys you some cold drink or if you don’t bring lunch, he lets you share his bento with the courtesy of his mother as he asks her to make a bigger lunch for him when he knew that you don’t really bring your own lunch.

so when it was lunchtime and hinata was nowhere in sight, that worries you a LOT

you run to the courtyard where you two usually hangs out with kageyama but was surprised to only see Kageyama and his milk box

jogging up to the tall male and you asked him about shoyou and you heard an answer you were not expecting to hear

“some fancy pink letter asked him to go to the rooftop, it said that they wanted to say something to that tangerine” 

(y/n).exe has stopped working

kageyama looked at you with a quirked brow, still sipping on the milk box, he poked you with a curious look

“why did you let him go, you idiot!” you said, surprising kageyama who pouted and glared at you

“why the hell are you yelling? he’s just meeting someone!” 

“you dense blueberry!” you shouted and hit kageyama on the shoulder with a light scowl

kageyama was about to retort when a familiar childish growling caught his attention as you both looked at the side and saw a glaring hinata racing towards you two at a fast rate

“why you kageyama--! don’t get too close to my girlfriends!”

hinata slotted himself between you two and started bickering with the tol blueberry

you sighed at the scene in front of you and a light pink object caught your attention. there it was, a pink chocolate bar in hinata’s hand as he waved it around, trying to punch kageyama. 

you frowned at it and started walking away, leaving kageyama and hinata at the courtyard. hiding from hinata, you ate lunch in the bathroom stall as icky feelings start to grow.

after lunch, you quickly run to your classroom wanting to avoid seeing hinata at the moment 

but luck wasn’t at your side when Hinata dragged you off and got inside the janitor’s closet with you. 

“hinata, what are you doing! lunch is already finished, i’m gonna be late for class!” 

you tried to leave the small room but hinata closed the door when you tried to open it

“no! you left me with kageyama all lunch break!”

“i-i had a stomach ache and went to the nurse’s office--”

“i went there too, you weren’t in there” 

an awkward silence filled the small room while you looked at hinata with surprise

“i-it doesn’t matter--”

“It does matter! If you feel the need to lie to me then it’s a big matter!” hinata said, frowning at you 

you sighed and let hinata hold your hand

“please tell me what’s wrong” 

“i heard you got confessed to”

hinata blew a fuse at that and started waving his hands furiously, “h-how’d you know?! i didn’t accept it, i promise--!” 

“you didn’t?” 

hinata stopped for a moment and looked at you, eyebrows furrowing

“yeah, i got myself the best girlfriend... why would i wanna change that?” 

you went closer to Hinata, letting your body hit his and hugged him

“i-i’m sorry... it’s just that, i thought you would find someone better and leave me...” 

“I WOULD NEVER! You’re the best girlfriend in the whole wide world, (Y/n)!”

“You’re the best boyfriend too, little tangerine” 

━━ akaashi ♡

let’s be real here, you’re definitely the jealous one in the relationship. I mean having a boyfriend who’s too pretty to comprehend and easily attracts a lot of attention can make you like that. but you hide it pretty well, well most of the time anyway...

akaashi always ALWAYS pays attention to you and knows everything that can trigger you to become sad, angry, jealous, and happy

he always makes sure that you’re always fine and happy, that you’re comfortable and content

we stan the perfect boyfie 🥺

bUT he can be quite dense sometimes when it’s not about you or volleyball.. fUKURODANI PPL ARE DENSE 

girls would always flock his classroom before you can get there, snacks and treats in their hands to give it to akaashi and being the petty little gremlin that you are, you were pouty

akaashi sighed because it’s always either you were pouty or bokuto is and sometimes the worst-case scenario happened where both of you are pouty at the sAME TIME! 

akaashi= Mom Daddy

you reached our final form of pouty when you saw a certain someone a bitch dragged akaashi to talk to him or whatever and being the curious thing you are, you followed them and hid behind the vending machine, listening to their convo

“you know, your girlfriend is cheating on you, right?” 

wHY THAT BITCH! She just lied like it’s her common language wtf! 

you prayed that your baby boo won’t believe her cus YOU ARE NOT CHEATING ON HIM! why tf would you cheat on him when you hit the jackpot? tf

“and you must know that spreading rumors and lies about a person can take you off the first string in the track team right?” 

oOF--! YOUR BOYFIE REALLY POPPED OFF HUH

you snickered behind your hands, listening to the lying snake stutter a complain but akaashi cut her off 

“if this is all then I’m going now but if i hear any rumor circling around (y/n), i won’t hesitate to take action myself.” 

the snake scoffed at that and walked away, stomping 

there was silence for a moment but then keiji called out, surprising you

“i know you’re here, (y/n)” 

you stiffened at that and moved away from your hiding spot while coming up with excuses

“i-i wasn’t doing anything! she just dragged you off so i followed--!” 

akaashi smiled softly at you, walking closer and patted your head gently making you feel flustered.

“i know, let’s go? you must be hungry” 

“you won’t leave me for her, right, keiji?” 

akaashi shook his head at your question, a small smile on his face and looked at you, letting his hand fall and held your smaller hand in his

“it’s not like you’ll let me leave”

“HEY! you make it seem like i’m holding you as a hostage or something!”

“hmm”

[colossal-fallout]

You know what I'm gonna do? I'm gonna request something. Erwin, first time fucking in a long while and it's also the first time he attempts to do it after losing his arm.

Whole again 

Femreader X Erwin Smith 

Warnings:  NSFW. 18+  Smut. Creampie. Angst. 

   Fortitude does not merit misery. 

 One should not be punished for bravery, yet here he was; your commander, your lover, suffering beyond just the physical. To everyone else, he seemed to be recovering well. He’d finally returned to being that clean shaven, well presented Commander of the Survey Corps that everyone was so used to seeing. It annoyed you how eager other people were to forget that he’d lost his entire right arm. 

But hey; as long as he was still able to lead the survey corps, right? 

You bite the inside of your cheek as your eyes flicker over to him as he stands in all of his glory gazing out of the window - the tangerine glow of the sunset a reflection of the darkening days ahead. You knew it. You could feel it in your bones.

Eren had been rescued, but the enemy had fled. And now, only two nights prior to the mission to Shiganshina, every fibre in your being was telling you that the enemy was lying in wait. Coiled and ready to spring at you like a snake, it’s venom destroying more of your already hard life. Of course, Erwin and his sharp mind already predicted what would possibly lie in wait - going over countless scenario’s of circumstances and hazards. 

“Don’t be so bitter, my love.”  Erwin’s words of comfort echoed in your memories from two weeks prior. “I’m no different to any other Soldier. If I only lost an arm and not my life, it’s a blessing.” 

You knew that, of course you did.  

 But you also saw things others didn’t. Like right now; his empty gaze out of the window pane, taking in the possibility of this being one of the last beautiful sunsets he’ll ever see. He’s had to come to terms with his own mortality, and it was a huge, bitter pill to swallow. He wasn’t the invincible Commander Erwin Smith of the Survey Corps. 

He was human. 

He wasn’t like the enemy. He didn’t have regeneration abilities and the means to transform into a destructive force so great, it could wipe out an entire platoon. All he had was his head, his bravery and his men. 

“Erwin…” You call out softly, his mind too far away to hear you. You place your hand onto his remaining arm softly, making him flinch out of his trance.

“Erwin.” You repeat with a frown. “Are you okay?” 

He replies with a single nod, his eyes closing in a soft smile. “Yes. No need to worry yourself.” 

He was doing it again. Hiding behind his reputation, his resolve. You knew it deep in your soul he was suffering, yet there wasn’t a damn thing you could do about it.

 Understandably, the two of you hadn’t been intimate for quite some time. Your touch starved body missed him and the feel of just his warmth under his shirt in your palm was enough to entice you into softly nuzzling into his neck, your lips caressing his skin and your breath tempting him into turning his head and rub his cheek into the top of your scalp. 

He’d missed you too. His breath pushes out into a deep sigh, as he takes your hand and gently guides you over to the bed where he pulls you onto his lap. You feel the solid muscles of his large thigh beneath you, his arm snaking around your waist to hold you steady as he gazes into your eyes. 

 “I know you’re worried about me.” He utters with such soft syllables, it was enough to send a warm sensation cascade through your chest, down into the pit of your stomach. “But we both have known from the day we met, our time together is temporary. In this line of work… tomorrow is not a guarantee. You’ve forgotten that, it seems.”

 Your eyes enlarge, filling with pain at his gentle yet sharp words. But you knew he was right. And yes, you’d gotten content in your relationship with him. But you couldn’t blame yourself. Erwin Smith was a compassionate, understanding lover who made you feel safe, loved and cherished. How could you not subconsciously cling to that so hard, it filters through into your delusional reality? 

“I know.” You whisper.

His kind smile of empathy presses against your cheek. “I love you, my queen.” 

“I love you too.” You furiously hold back the tears threatening your eyes. This was no time to be leaning on him. He needed you right now. 

You hide your pain by visually shutting out his face, closing your eyes and pushing your mouth against his hungrily, your fingers grazing through his blonde strands as his grip on your tightens, his receptive mouth returning your affections. It didn’t matter how many times you’d made love in the past. Every single time was a new rush, a rush of adrenaline far richer than any from any battle you’d been in or training exercise. 

 He pulls away from your touch, eyebrows furrowing in hunger before clearing his throat. 

“It’ll be the first time since I…” 

“It’s okay.” You comfort.

 Until he’d gotten accustomed to having only one arm, you were more than happy to do all of the work. In fact, how could you not after the months and months of him going above and beyond for you in bed, every. single. time? 

You gently push at his solid chest, his jaw slackening as you lay him flat and straddle his waist, your kisses returning to his mouth as his hand paws at your form firmly. You feel his cock already stirring against your crotch through his trousers, his one arm still strong enough to push your hips back and forth, the friction of his crotch rubbing against your clit as your tongues entwine in a sloppy dance.

 You heat up at the sound of his breath quickening, a sound you’d missed oh so much. 

“I’ve missed you…” He grumbles as if reading your mind, his eyebrows knitting and eyes heavy lidded. 

You respond by sitting up and removing your shirt, your perfect breasts spilling out into the open air, your nipples standing to attention. You feel his abs roll under you as he sits up slightly, encasing one into his warm mouth, kissing it as if your nipple were your tongue. 

Teeth biting your lip you run your hands around his head, enjoying the feeling of his soft clean strands as he groans into your flesh his hand sliding up to your ribcage and squeezing you.

 “Erwin…” You sigh, throwing back your head as his teeth start to nip and pull at your nub.

 “It’s been too long…” His growl is guttural; his eyes hazed with lust as he slowly morphs into some sort of feral beast. “Ride me, princess.” 

“Yes, sir.” You smirk as he lays back down, shuffling and getting comfortable as you pull down the top of his pants, his huge king cock springing free. Your mouth waters at the familiar scent of his pre-cum that rolls out as soon as the removal of material takes place, your hands hastily taking off your own pants, not able to move quick enough. You tremble as you balance on your knees, your hands ripping Erwin’s shirt open revealing his ripped, muscular body; his buttons flying everywhere as a low chuckle emits from his throat. 

“I think you’ve missed too.”

 “Of course I have.” You breathe, lining his huge gleaming head at your entrance that is coated with thick slick. 

He groans loudly and arches his back, your mouth opening in a silent scream as you slowly lower yourself down onto him, his massive head squashing into your tiny hole. It’s slow progress to get him all the way in, your starved insides slowly ingesting him whole like some sort of Cobra with its prey. 

Your name leaves his mouth, his eyes glued down to your pretty pussy splitting apart at his girth, the colour of your lips washing out from being stretched so beautifully wide. 

“Mmm… that’s a good girl.” He praises with a hiss once you’re finally down at his base. “You take me so well.”

 “Erwin...” You whimper; the feeling of being so full with him making your eyes roll as he resumes to move your hips with his hand, his fingertips digging into your flesh harshly. The grazing of his pubic hair against your clit as well as his fat shaft pushing against your g-spot was too much to handle, your nails desperately sinking into his pectorals with glee. Soft moans vibrate him as he watches your goddess form take so much pleasure from his dick, your arousal already leaking down onto his balls and pubic bone. 

He can’t take it. He suddenly hooks his strong arm around you, pulling you down and smashing your mouth against his as he holds you in place against him, his hips thrusting up into you with force and speed, your loud cries only turning him more towards the realms of hysteria.

 “God Erwin! Ah~! Ah~! I can’t take it… It’s too good!” You sob as he smashes into you even harder, his loud groans only accompanied by the sounds of his balls slapping against your skin and the bed creaking beneath you in loud thumps. 

His eyes cross as he gazes into your very soul, his lips parted in awe and his cheeks flushing as he relentlessly hits into you over and over and over again. 

“You’re so wet for me, darling.” He pants, his arm still hooked around over your back, his feet now flat on the mattress, taking as much leverage into you as he possibly could. “Do I make you feel good? Do I still know how to fuck my queen?!”

 “Yes, yes, oh god yes!” You cry, your innards being well and truly scrambled into a sloppy mess. “It’s the best Erwin! Oh god… I’m so close!” 

“I know…” He smirks’ your walls beginning to spasm around him, milking his length. “Squeeze me. Take every last drop I have.” He commands, his own orgasm swirling in the pit of his lower stomach.

“Yes, Erwin…” Your cognitive functions cease as you both implode, his thick cream surging out of him into you, as your insides certainly do juice him for all he’s worth. You’re both still cuming as his warm white liquid fills you so full, it’s already leaking out of your pussy, down onto his balls - his long loud and gruff groan too much to handle as you fall into the void together.  

 You were happy when Erwin seemed to want more sex after your recovery - that small glint behind his eye seemingly returning for the night as you both make love for the rest of the evening. Between sessions of fucking until you’re both sore, you’d laugh together and have pillow talk and even eat in bed. You had your Erwin remerge for you, his old confident and laid back self visible once again, you could hardly contain your joy. And all it took was for you to make him feel whole again. As the night drew on that was filled with your sweet laughter and a reignited hope for the future with your love; little did you know that beyond that horizon lay Shiganshina, waiting for your arrival.

 And that this night together with your love would be your last. 

[tomswifty-fr]

Tangerine is a snake farmer in Square Toe! You might think that farming snakes is not a great idea compared to things like crops or livestock but it turns out its pretty good. You can eat the delicious snake eggs and meat, make the skin into leather for clothes, milk the venom for antivenins and other uses, etc.

The farm is a little bit out of town because most residents are not super comfortable with the idea of many venomous snakes directly where they live and work but she’s cool with it.

She’s close colleagues with Mary (not that Mary, the other one) who runs a bug farm. Agriculture!

[dweemeister]

The complete list of films featured in 2021′s “31 Days of Oscar” marathon

What follows is the exhaustive list of all 403 short- and feature-length films featured on this blog over the last thirty-one days for the 31 Days of Oscar marathon. This number is up from last year’s count of 327 and is the second-highest number of films I have ever featured in this marathon (behind the 410 films from 2016). Despite the number, this remains only a fraction of the nearly 5,000 films that have been nominated for Academy Awards. This year’s marathon was harder to plan than usual due to the fact it was presented in alphabetical order - with the exception of any write-ups I did.

BREAKDOWN BY DECADE 1927-1929: 7 1930s: 44 1940s: 63 1950s: 63 1960s: 46 1970s: 25 1980s: 29 1990s: 28 2000s: 25 2010s: 43 2020s: 30

Year with most representation (2020 excluded): 1940 (ten films) Median year: 1964

And now, the list. Best Picture winners and the one (and only) winner for Unique and Artistic Production are in bold. Asterisked (*) films are films I haven’t seen in their entirety as of the publishing of this post.

A.I. Artificial Intelligence (2001)

Ace in the Hole (1951)

Adam’s Rib (1949)*

The Adventures of Robin Hood (1938)

After the Thin Man (1936)*

Airport (1970)*

Aladdin (1992)

Albert Nobbs (2011)

Alexander’s Ragtime Band (1938)

All Quiet on the Western Front (1930)

Almost Famous (2000)

An American in Paris (1951)

Anastasia (1956)

Anatomy of a Murder (1959)

Annie (1982)

Around the World in Eighty Days (1956)

Arrival (2016)

Au Revoir Les Enfants (1987, France)

The Awful Truth (1937)

Babe (1995)

Baby Doll (1956)*

Ballad of a Soldier (1959, Soviet Union)*

The Band Wagon (1953)

Bao (2018 short)

Ben-Hur (1959)

Berkeley Square (1933)

The Best Man (1964)

Better Days (2019, Hong Kong)*

The Big Chill (1983)*

The Birds (1963)

Birds Anonymous (1957 short)

Black Orpheus (1959, Brazil)

BlacKkKlansman (2018)

Blue Velvet (1986)

Borat: Cultural Learnings of America for Make Benefit Glorious Nation of Kazakhstan (2006)*

Borat Subsequent Moviefilm: Delivery of Prodigious Bribe to American Regime for Make Benefit Once Glorious Nation of Kazakhstan (2020)*

The Bridge on the River Kwai (1957)

Brief Encounter (1945)

Brotherhood (2018 short, Tunisia/Canada/Qatar/Sweden)

Cabin in the Sky (1943)

Calamity Jane (1953)

Carol (2015)*

Casablanca (1942)

Casino (1995)*

Charade (1963)

The Circus (1928)

Citizen Kane (1941)

City of God (2002, Brazil)*

Claudine (1974)*

Closely Watched Trains (1966, Czechoslovakia)

Coraline (2009)*

Da 5 Bloods (2020)*

Dances with Wolves (1990)

Death in Venice (1971)*

Destination Moon (1950)*

The Devil and Daniel Webster (1941)

Down Argentine Way (1940)

Dunkirk (2017)

Easter Parade (1948)

The Edge of Democracy (2019, Brazil)*

Educated Fish (1937 short)*

El Cid (1961)*

Elmer Gantry (1960)

The End of the Affair (1999)*

Ernest & Celestine (2012, France/Belgium)

Face to Face (1976, Sweden)*

The Fallen Idol (1948)

Fantasia (1940)

A Fantastic Woman (2017, Chile)*

Far from the Madding Crowd (1967)*

A Farewell to Arms (1932)*

A Few Good Men (1992)*

Five Easy Pieces (1970)*

The Five Pennies (1959)

The 5,000 Fingers of Dr. T. (1953)

Flower Drum Song (1961)

Flowers and Trees (1932 short)

Flying Down to Rio (1933)*

For All Mankind (1989)

For Sama (2019)*

Forbidden Planet (1956)

Forrest Gump (1994)

42nd Street (1933)

Four Days in November (1964)*

The Four Feathers (1939)

The 400 Blows (1959, France)

Four Weddings and a Funeral (1994)*

From Here to Eternity (1953)

Funny Face (1957)

Funny Girl (1968)

Fury (1936)*

Gandhi (1982)

The Garden of Allah (1936)

Garden Party (2017 short, France)

Gaslight (1944)

Giant (1956)

Gigi (1958)

Gladiator (2000)

The Godfather (1972)

The Godfather, Part II (1974)

Goodbye, Mr. Chips (1939)

Gorillas in the Mist (1988)*

Gosford Park (2001)

Grand Hotel (1932)

Grand Prix (1966)*

The Great Beauty (2013, Italy)

The Great Race (1965)

The Great Ziegfeld (1936)

Green Book (2018)

Green Dolphin Street (1947)*

The Green Mile (1999)*

Guess Who’s Coming to Dinner (1967)

Gunfight at the O.K. Corral (1957)

Gunga Din (1939)

Hair Love (2019 short)

Hallelujah (1929)*

Hamlet (1948)

Hamlet (1990)

Hamlet (1996)

Hangmen Also Die! (1943)*

The Happiest Millionaire (1967)

A Hard Day’s Night (1964)

Harlan County U.S.A. (1976)

The Harvey Girls (1946)

Heartbreak Ridge (1986)*

The Heiress (1949)

Hell’s Angels (1930)*

Henry V (1989)

Here Comes Mr. Jordan (1941)

Hero (2002, China)*

Hidden Figures (2016)

The High and the Mighty (1954)*

High Noon (1952)

High Society (1956)

Himalaya (1999, France/Switzerland/United Kingdom/Nepal)*

Home Alone (1990)

Honeysuckle Rose (1980)*

Hoosiers (1986)

The House on 92nd Street (1945)*

How the West Was Won (1962)

How to Survive a Plague (2012)*

I Am a Fugitive from a Chain Gang (1932)

I Married a Witch (1942)*

I Never Sang for My Father (1970)

I Vitelloni (1953, Italy)*

I Wanted Wings (1941)*

I, Tonya (2017)*

Ida (2013, Poland)

Imitation of Life (1959)

In Cold Blood (1967)

In the Absence (2018 short, South Korea)

In the Heat of the Night (1967)

Inherit the Wind (1960)

Inside Daisy Clover (1965)*

Inside Moves (1980)*

It Happened One Night (1934)

It Happened Tomorrow (1944)*

It Should Happen to You (1954)*

It’s Always Fair Weather (1955)

Jackie Brown (1997)*

Jammin’ the Blues (1944 short)*

Jaws (1975)

The Jazz Singer (1927)

Jerry’s Cousin (1951 short)

Jesus Camp (2006)*

Jezebel (1938)

Jim: The James Foley Story (2016)*

Joe’s Violin (2016 short)

The Journey of Natty Gann (1985)

Joyeux Noel (2005, France)

Judgment at Nuremberg (1961)

Julia (1977)*

Juliet of the Spirits (1965, Italy)

Kagemusha (1980, Japan)

The Karate Kid (1984)

The Killers (1946)*

The King and I (1956)

The King’s Speech (2010)

The Kite Runner (2007)

Knights of the Round Table (1953)*

Knives Out (2019)

Kundun (1997)*

La Ronde (1950, France)*

La Strada (1954, Italy)

La Traviata (1982, Italy)*

Lady Be Good (1941)*

The Lady Eve (1941)

The Ladykillers (1955)*

The Last Emperor (1987)

A Letter to Three Wives (1949)

The Life Ahead (2020, Italy)*

Life is Beautiful (1997, Italy)

Life with Feathers (1945 short)

Lili (1953)

Lilies of the Field (1963)

The Lion in Winter (1968)*

Little Caesar (1931)

A Little Romance (1979)

Little Women (2019)

Logan (2017)

The Lord of the Rings: The Return of the King (2003)

Lost Horizon (1937)

Love Affair (1939)*

Love Story (1970)*

Loving Vincent (2017)

The Magic Flute (1975, Sweden)

The Magnificent Ambersons (1942)

Malcolm X (1992)

The Maltese Falcon (1941)

A Man for All Seasons (1966)

The Man Who Knew Too Much (1956)

The Manchurian Candidate (1962)

Maria Full of Grace (2004, Colombia)*

Meet Me in Las Vegas (1956)*

Meet Me in St. Louis (1944)

Mighty Joe Young (1949)*

Milk (2008)

Million Dollar Mermaid (1952)*

The Miracle Worker (1962)*

Mon Oncle (1958, France)

Monsieur Hulot’s Holiday (1953, France)*

Mutiny on the Bounty (1935)

My Fair Lady (1964)

My Favorite Wife (1940)

My Favorite Year (1982)

My Night at Maud’s (1969)*

The Narrow Margin (1952)

The Natural (1984)

Nebraska (2013)

Network (1976)

Night Must Fall (1937)*

Nightcrawler (2014)*

The Nightmare Before Christmas (1993)

Ninotchka (1939)

Nowhere in Africa (2001, Germany)*

Odd Man Out (1947)*

The Official Story (1985, Argentina)*

Oklahoma! (1955)*

Oliver! (1968)

On Golden Pond (1981)*

On the Riviera (1951)*

On the Waterfront (1954)

One Day in September (1999)*

One Flew Over the Cuckoo’s Nest (1975)

One Foot in Heaven (1941)

One Hour with You (1932)

One Potato, Two Potato (1964)*

Only Angels Have Wings (1939)*

Our Town (1940)

Paisan (1946, Italy)

Pal Joey (1957)*

Pan’s Labyrinth (2006, Mexico)

Paper Moon (1973)*

Parasite (2019, South Korea)

The Parent Trap (1961)

A Passage to India (1984)*

Patton (1970)

Pelle the Conqueror (1987, Denmark)*

Period. End of Sentence. (2018 short)

Persepolis (2007, France)

The Philadelphia Story (1940)

The Picture of Dorian Gray (1945)

Pigs in a Polka (1943 short)*

Pillow Talk (1959)*

Pinocchio (1940)

Places in the Heart (1984)*

Poltergeist (1982)

Portrait of Jennie (1948)

Precious (2009)*

The Prisoner of Zenda (1937)

The Private Life of Helen of Troy (1927)*

The Private Lives of Elizabeth and Essex (1939)*

The Producers (1967)

Psycho (1960)

Pulp Fiction (1994)

Purple Rain (1984)

Puss Gets the Boot (1940 short)

Pygmalion (1938)

Quiet Please! (1945 short)

Quo Vadis, Aida? (2020, Bosnia-Herzegovina)*

Rachel, Rachel (1968)*

Ran (1985, Japan)

Random Harvest (1942)

Rashômon (1950, Japan)

Rasputin and the Empress (1932)*

Rear Window (1954)

Rebecca (1940)

Red River (1948)

The Red Shoes (1948)

A River Runs Through It (1992)

Road to Perdition (2002)

Roma (2018, Mexico)

Saludos Amigos (1942)

Same Time, Next Year (1978)*

The Secret of Kells (2009)

Sense and Sensibility (1995)*

Sergeant York (1941)

Seven Brides for Seven Brothers (1954)

Seven Samurai (1954, Japan)

Shadow of a Doubt (1943)

The Shape of Water (2017)

Shaun the Sheep Movie (2015)*

She Done Him Wrong (1933)*

She Wore a Yellow Ribbon (1949)

The Shootist (1976)

The Shop on Main Street (1965, Czechoslovakia)

The Silence of the Lambs (1991)

Silverado (1985)

Singin’ in the Rain (1952)

Sleeping Beauty (1959)

The Smiling Lieutenant (1931)

The Snake Pit (1948)*

Song of the Sea (2014)

Sounder (1972)

The Sound of Music (1965)

The Spanish Main (1945)*

Speedy (1928)

Speedy Gonzales (1955 short)

Spider-Man: Into the Spider-Verse (2018)

Spirited Away (2001, Japan)

Stagecoach (1939)

A Star is Born (1937)

A Star is Born (1954)

A Star is Born (1976)*

A Star is Born (2018)

Star Trek: First Contact (1996)

Star Wars (1977)

Starship Troopers (1997)

The Sting (1973)

A Stolen Life (1946)*

The Story of Three Loves (1953)*

The Story of the Weeping Camel (2003, Mongolia)*

The Strange Love of Martha Ivers (1946)*

The Stranger (1946)*

A Streetcar Named Desire (1951)

Strike Up the Band (1940)

Strings (1991 short)*

The Sundowners (1960)*

Sunrise: A Song of Two Humans (1927)

Superman (1978)

Sweet Bird of Youth (1962)

Swing Time (1936)

T-Men (1947)*

The Tale of the Princess Kaguya (2013, Japan)

Tangerines (2013, Estonia)*

Tenet (2020)

Them! (1954)

Theodora Goes Wild (1936)*

Thirty Seconds Over Tokyo (1944)*

This is Cinerama (1952)*

The Three Musketeers (1948)

Three Orphan Kittens (1935 short)

Time (2020)*

Timecode (2016 short, Spain)

Tom Jones (1963)

Toni Erdmann (2016, Germany)*

Top Hat (1935)

The Triplets of Belleville (2003, France)*

The Truman Show (1998)*

12 Angry Men (1957)

Twilight of Honor (1963)*

Two Girls and a Sailor (1944)*

2001: A Space Odyssey (1968)

Umberto D. (1952, Italy)

The Umbrellas of Cherbourg (1964, France)

Unforgiven (1992)

Up (2009)

Vertigo (1958)

Victor/Victoria (1982)

WALL-E (2008)

Watch on the Rhine (1943)*

Waterloo Bridge (1940)

Weary River (1929)*

West Side Story (1961)

Winnie the Pooh and the Blustery Day (1968 short)

The Wizard of Oz (1939)

Wolfwalkers (2020)

X-Men: Days of Future Past (2014)

You Can’t Take It with You (1938)

Zorba the Greek (1964)*

The 15 nominated short films for the 93rd Academy Awards

The 8 nominees for Best Picture at the 93rd Academy Awards, including the winner, Nomadland

Until next year’s ceremony, folks - February will be here before we know it!

[edens-breathless-melodies-moved]

yamaguchi + jealous

words: 693

characters: yamaguchi tadashi

warnings: jealous yams, tsukki being an observant friend(?)

➰ send me a character + adj request!

expressive brown eyes narrowed into slits as they trailed your figure slowly making its way across the cafeteria. they bore into you with an intensity that shocked even him, and yamaguchi absently wondered if you could feel the cold heat behind his gaze.

the strange sensation that was radiating through his chest aches dully, distracting him everywhere he went since he laid eyes on you this morning. it wasn’t that you had done anything wrong, far from it. but the sight that greeted him was one he never knew would affect him as greatly as it did.

there, in the early morning rays of sunlight, stood you in all your glory. your soft smile radiated through the whole gym, and yamaguchi couldn’t help the lovesick smile that spread across his face, chest filling with the warmth only your presence could bring him.

but the warmth that flooded him immediately turned to ice as he watched you laugh with hinata and kageyama, the latter lightly pushing on your shoulder with a smile on his usually frowning face, only serving to make you laugh harder.

yamaguchi felt frozen in his spot, wide eyes locked on the foreign sight. he knew that you were close with the duo, having gone to the same middle school as kageyama, but seeing you with them stirred something unfamiliar and unwanted in him.

it became slightly harder to breathe as his eyes stayed locked on your oblivious figure, and before he could stop it, that ugly feeling planted its roots and spread.

jealousy was a finicky thing; it could strike out of nowhere like a violent monsoon, or slowly fester underneath the surface, spreading its sickly vines around you before you realized it was too late.

it felt like he was numb and drowning at the same time, unlikely and sometimes even preposterous scenarios and situations making his mind spin at a thousand miles an hour.

while he tried his best to pretend everything was fine and he was in fact not jealous, tsukishima could see right through him, clear as day.

tsukishima knows how yamaguchi struggles to feel like he’s enough for you, how he struggles to grasp that you want him out of everyone else in the world; tsukishima can see how yamaguchi was being threatened by the weight of his own insecurities, and ochre eyes watched curiously as he sipped his milk.

yamaguchi was so obviously jealous, it was kinda shocking how you didn’t notice it. when you plopped down next to him, smiling warmly just at his presence beside you, you didn’t mention the way his warm hand snaked its way around your waist, pulling you close.

tsukki watched as you continued eating, keeping a casual conversation with yachi, tsukki humming every now and then to show he was listening.

but yamaguchi kept quiet by your side, silently relishing in your heat under his touch, and if you noticed the way his grip tightened when a casual hello was thrown your way by the freak duo, you didn’t show it.

the blonde let a small smile curl on his lips at his best friend’s obvious behavior, at least to him. although he wishes that yamaguchi wouldn’t feel so easily intimidated, especially by someone like the king or the walking tangerine, he was happy that unlike everything else, he wasn’t just going to let you go without a fight.

you were good for him, and vice versa for you. tsukishima couldn’t have hoped for a better lover for his best friend. hell, you even grew on him, and that was saying something.

but, you did owe tsukki a new milk however, because the next time he looked up, your eyes were trained on yamaguchi, a smug smirk on your lips. even though he couldn’t hear your whisper as you leaned into yamaguchi’s ear, he could most definitely read your lips.

“you’re cute when you’re jealous babe. your blush almost reminds me of a strawberry.”

the milk sputtered from his lips before he could catch it, and the cafeteria watched in silence as tsukishima’s laugh carried through the air, followed by a familiar embarrassed whine and giggle.