#thanksgiving dance

[rizumuj]

Oh, they were steppin' down at the feast!! 💃🕺🦃

[atomic-chronoscaph]

The Rockettes - Macy's Thanksgiving Day Parade (1966)

[raionmimi]

I think Hazard should be the Goku of the Overwatch universe, except instead of being obsessed with fighting, it's "Hey, I heard you were quitting your corporate job."

[oatmilk-vampire]

The extended family put on Venom 3 and they watched it like it was a comedy. These straight people don't understand the cultural significance and gay tragedy of symbrock.

[remixingreality]

[stone-cold-groove]

Nearly time to do the turkey dance.

[thatguynana]

Happy Thanksgiving everyone

[persephoneggsy]

dancing, romancing, and necromancing

[miwachan2]

🦃IT’S TURKEY DAY🦃

[hersheysmcboom]

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[cryscendo]

the many attributes of kurt hummel (insp)

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[littlelalu]

A New Chapter | Milo Manheim (Fluff)

Notes: Thank you so much to everyone who likes my posts :) Please let me know if you want me to write you one or want me to write about something in particular.

Y/N = Your Name

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My anxiety and stress levels have been high these past couple of days. We got to New Zealand three weeks ago because Milo must film for Zombies 4. Milo’s schedule has been crazy. He has been having set visits, late-night filming, and some cast parties here and there. I woke up feeling like shit today. I told Milo I was going to stay home today. I felt nauseous and dizzy, and my mood was crazy. I think my period is coming soon.

It's 1 pm and I’ve been in bed all day. I tried closing my eyes to nap, but nothing was making the feeling go away. I was startled as my phone rang. I grabbed my phone from my nightstand. It was Milo Facetiming me.

“Milo…” I said with a weak smile.

“Aww… How’s my girl feeling?” he said in a sweet voice. His hair was greener than usual, and his makeup was on.

“Shit. You look cute, Zed,” I said, slightly giggling.

“Haha very funny.” He said sarcastically. “Anyways, are you sure you didn’t get sick from something? Like food poisoning from the restaurant, we all ate the other night?”

I thought about it for a while. “Is anyone else sick?”

“Well… No… Just you.”

“I think it’s just my monthly friend coming soon, babe. I’ll be fine. I’m just going to stay home today.”

“Okay boo. I must go. As soon as I am done, I will go straight to you. I love you. See you later. Muah” he said as he kissed the camera.

I laughed, “Love you too! Bye”

I hung up and set my phone back on the nightstand. I pulled the blanket over me and drifted off to sleep.

~~~~~~~ Later ~~~~~~

“Y/N...” I heard a whisper “Y/N”

I slowly opened my eyes and saw my green-haired boyfriend. “Milo!” I said happily. “What time is it?”

“It’s 5 o’clock. They let us go early because it was starting to rain.” He sat on the bed next to me. He felt my forehead “Feeling better? Any fevers”

“The same, Dr. Manheim” I joked with him, causing him to slightly laugh.

“I made you something. Wait here.” He said as he got up and left the room. Minutes later, he came back with a tray. The was some soup, apple juice, and crackers. He set the tray on the nightstand. “I made you chicken noodle soup. I know you love to have it when you’re sick”

Despite him waking up early to film and working out with those dance moves he does; he still manages to make sure I am okay. He loves taking care of me because he knows I do the same for him.

“Thank you, babe. I needed this.” I said as I sat up. He opened the legs from the tray so he could set it over my legs.

“Anything for you.”

“Are you going out tonight?”

“Nah., I told them I was going to stay in with you.”

“You don’t have to cancel plans because of me babe. I will be fine”

“Yeah, I know, but we haven’t had any rest or any alone time. I want to be with you tonight. Even if it’s just us watching movies.” He said as he kissed my cheek. He walked over to the other side of the bed and sat next to me.

We locked eyes for a while. “What did I do to get this lucky?”

He smiled at me. “You got it wrong babe. I am the one who got lucky. I am just doing my best to keep you around.”

“I love you,” I said.

“I love you, too,” he said.

He started to lean in for a kiss, but I stopped him. “No, I’ll get you sick. You can’t get sick.”

He pouted. “Please?” He gave me puppy eyes.

“No,” I said

“Fine… “He sighed in defeat.

I began eating the soup. “This is delicious.”

Milo turned on the TV and put “How I Met Your Mother” on. He knows this is my comfort show.

After a few bites, I began to feel nauseous again. I tried to power through and continue eating but it got to me. I set the tray on the nightstand and ran to the bathroom. I slammed the door shut, quickly grabbed a hair tie, and put my hair in a ponytail. I sat in front of the toilet, throwing up everything I just ate.

I heard soft knocks on the floor. “Y/N? Are you okay?”

“No…” I said softly. My stomach and throat hurt from using force to throw up.

“Can I come in?”

“No. Just give me a few minutes.” I spoke. I heard him walk to our bed.

I have not been able to keep much down. I am surprised I had the energy to run. I’ve never felt this bad. I flushed the toilet, washed my hands, and brushed my teeth before heading back with Milo.

“You okay, love?” He asked. His voice sounded concerned. His eyes looked worried.

I nodded. I grabbed my phone from the nightstand and went to my period tracker app.

‘Take A Test’ flashed across the home screen.

My eyes widened and my jaw dropped.

“What’s wrong?” Milo said even more worried than before. I tossed him the phone. He read it and had the same expression as me. He quickly refocused. “Do you think you might be?”

“I-im not sure… I can’t think straight right now…” I said my voice barely above a whisper.

“I’ll go to the store and get you some tests. Just stay here and try to relax” he said as he got up and put his shoes on. He hugged me and kissed my forehead before he left out the door.

~~~ An hour later ~~~

“Y/N?” I heard Milo ask as he walked in. 

“Here…” I said I was still sitting on the bed with my legs touching my chest.  I was still in shock. I just couldn’t help but think of the outcomes. Am I ready to be a mom? Is Milo okay with this? Are we ready? 

Milo walked into the room with 3 pregnancy tests and a plastic cup. “I was not sure which is best, but the lady in the front said to get the pink dye.”

I slightly smiled imagining him asking the lady about it. “Thanks, babe. I’ll be back” I grabbed the pregnancy tests and the cup. I went to the bathroom to take all three at the same time. 

I washed my hands and sat on the floor until the 5-minute timer I set on my phone rang. My heart began to race again. My phone timer went off. I turned it off and slowly got up. I walked up to the counter and saw all the pregnancy tests. 2 of them had 2 clear lines, and the other had a plus sign on it. Positive.

I started to shake again. 

I heard a knock at the door. “Babe? Are you okay? I heard your timer go off. Can I come in?”

“Yeah,” I said barely a whisper. Not sure how he heard me, but he came in. 

“What is it?” He asked nervously.

I grabbed all three pregnancy tests and showed him. 

He looked shocked at first too and smiled so big. “You’re pregnant?!” 

I nodded. I still can’t speak. I don’t know how to react.

“IM GOING TO BE A FUCKING DAD, “Milo said excitedly jumping up and down.

“You’re not upset?” I asked him.

“What? Of course not. Y/N, I love you. I know I want to be with you my whole life. Starting a family with you is a dream. I didn’t think it would be this fast, but I always wanted to be a dad.” He added, “I will be there for you and our child. Whenever you need me.”

I cried, happy tears, and hugged him so tightly. “I love you, Milo”

“I love you more.”

I pulled away and looked at him.

“I was honestly nervous about being parents this young in life. I was scared you would leave me because I thought you weren’t ready. But…. You made me feel safe. I cannot wait to raise our child together.”

“I can’t wait either!” He said as he leaned in to kiss me. 

We ended up celebrating again. Let’s just say we celebrated the same way we created this baby 😉

[bunny-carrothunter]

Pursuit 🔷

Rolling back to my personal HC of Victory Concent being a space hero that chases and captures outlaws, his most famous targets being Concent Kyo-Fu and Dark Zukin, this is basically a normal weekend for them.

Kyofu and Dark have made a name for themselves, the infamous outlaw couple of DDR space. Made as counterparts to other creations, they took on a role for themselves, seen as troublemakers but if asked, only want retribution for the wrongs the world has done against them. It's not much of an excuse for Victory, as his job is to bring justice to those who disrupt the law and order.

At this point, it's more of a cat and mouse game.

(On Instagram)

[thr4shit]

Shout out to the bullshit that is going to stuff because family made you!!

(Venting about our mother again because holy FUCK, holidays bring SUCH BULLSHIT out of her...)

I love when our mother buys tickets to things and forces us to go with her because she pulls the:

"Now I look like an asshole 😟"

Card because she told other people that we'd be there (without telling us) so now we "HaVe To" when we mention not wanting to go.

And now we're listening to her spout doomsday bullshit and try to get us afraid and anxious and all paranoid like her, with her aggressive "oh my god! I need to do this and this and this and this and this!"

(She keeps texting us asking if we can help her get like, soil for gardening, a rain barrel, a shit ton of books at risk of being banned, etc. While also asking if we'd gotten any of this ourself.)

I UNDERSTAND fear. I UNDERSTAND being worried for the worst.

I DO NOT understand trying to drag OTHERS into full blown DOOMSDAY PANIC and trying to pull them into your own (as described by some of us internally and our father, rightfully so) "Tin Foil Hat" type attitudes.

Nor do I understand being forced to go somewhere because you try to push pity...

But I WILL go, because I just so happen to WANT to see this movie. It's got us curious. We're NOT doing this for her.

We haven't done things for her in years. Because she hasn't proved that she won't use us for them, yet.

Eh, but who knows. I could just be being a little bastard about this. Has happened before. 😒

[callmebrycelee]

HAPPY 23RD BIRTHDAY, MILO MANHEIM!!!

[remixingreality]