#the wind blows white

[new-world-mutation]

She was a fairy

[autumnhobbit]

gotta be real i’m having a great day today

[showyoumyfavoriteobsession]

SHOWYOUMYFAVORITEOBSESSION YEAR IN REVIEW ↦ Films Watched in 2023

[misterlemonztenth]

10-13-24 | by MalikaFavre. misterlemonztenth.tumblr.com/archive

[giffypudding]

Something wicked comes this way

[hussyknee]

List of Why The Fuck Didn't I Realise I Was Into Women Sooner #2: Catherine Zeta Jones's sword fight with Antonio Banderas in Mask of Zorro.

That part where her hair was hanging loose and wild and he'd cut the shoulder off her nightdress and she disarmed and advanced on him like an avenging Fury, eyes ablaze and breathing hard— fundamentally altered my brain chemistry. Haven't been the same person since.

[w1ckedgal]

With the Red White and Royal Blue movie, all I can think about is how much I want a shitty adaptation of Carry On.

Like there's nothing I would like more than a weird skinny guy playing Baz!!!!!!!! And just some guy with a bad dye job playing Simon!!!!! I want the yearning. I want them to cut scenes from the book and erase characters that where important to the plot. I want a celebrity playing Fiona. I want to cringe at the movie but to see it multiple times nonetheless.

[halukturgutmenguc]

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Blow winds blow...!

[icewindandboringhorror]

Recent things.. mostly just writing screenshots lol

[wolfbrawn]

"What if they kissed?" ( for Pat or Cam, dealers choice👀 )

Here was the cure for a hangover: a slow and mechanical climb to the highest elevation, lungs brimming with pine-drenched mountain air. A silver hip flask passed between gloved hands, a shared nip of spiced rum. The hair of the dog that did the biting could only help them after last night’s frivolities.

Farkas leaned back into the metal-framed seat, his goggles reflecting the brilliant blue of a largely cloudless sky. Despite the white eye of the sun watching them, a frigid breeze scalded every inch of exposed skin, causing the ski lift to sway as it ferried its passengers skyward.

A growing sense of anticipation seeped into the quiet spaces between them, lurking behind the growling wind and the chugging of the lift’s motors. Farkas was inclined to blame a rise in adrenaline – the peak loomed ahead, promising them a sporting downhill sprint. It was surely that, and not a byproduct of last night when his whiskey-soaked gaze had laid too heavily, and took long, on Cameron. Cameron, with his acid-pop of eyeshadow, the crop-top that exposed his midriff. Cameron, whose grin had been painted with a wicked glint when he had caught Farkas staring. Cameron, who did not protest now that Farkas’ arm was slung along the back of the shared chair, resting only an inch from his jacketed shoulders.

The atmosphere only deepened when the lift jerked to a stop mid-air, halting with a heavy clunk. For the third time this ascent, they dangled amid the treetops, the ground beneath their boards a jagged sprawl of untouched powder and razor-edged shadow.

“Bet some welder’s done a shoddy job,” Farkas remarked slyly, his words hanging in a mist between them. Even as he spoke, his attention dropped to the hillside below, to the untamed slope that veered away from the maintained runs and into the wilds.

“I’m gonna get a headstart,” he continued. “If my old knees can take it.”

Off-piste, he meant. Dangerous, unpredictable. Exhilarating. Pushing the safety bar up, he leaned precariously forward to refasten his boot into place. Only then did he pause, a flicker of something daring written into half-obscured features as he looked at Cameron.

It was impulsive. Born perhaps from the tension that dogged them, his own uncertainty of its origins. Or maybe it was the way the unfiltered sunlight caught in golden hair, how Cameron’s lips curved upward, his tongue undoubtedly loaded with some clever retort. Beautiful, almost unbearably so.

Without hesitation, Farkas kissed him. Close-mouthed but firm, lingering too long for it to be in jest. He had hit his mark, managing to avoid knocking their goggles together, though there was no escaping the scrape and scuff of his beard’s frosted bristles against Cameron’s chin.

“See you at the bottom, bud.”

He flashed a wolfish grin and then, without hesitation, pushed off. Wind rushed past, roaring in his ears as he dropped like a stone. Farkas’ board hit deep powder, his landing announced by a muted thud, the impact absorbed by a practised bend of his knees. Those suffering joints ached their protest as he shot forwards – carried by his fall’s momentum – he carved through the snow, the backdrop of snow-bent pines passing in a blur. Farkas smiled all the while. On his lips, he could taste second-hand the minty balm of chapstick.

[ratatatastic]

oh so i was supposed to be normal about my wibe flaunting her gorgjiss knobby moose legs in front of me, no better than a victorian man, that was a thing i qas supposed to be normal about? yeah?

this is a view i have to behave like a respectable citizen about? this?

[fromtheseventhhell]

Happy 2024, the year we're going to get TWOW news 🤗

[quotelr]

When the snow fall and the white winds blow, the lone wolf dies but the pack survives.

George Raymond Richard Martin

[misterlemonztenth]

01-11-24 | the-eternal-moonshine. misterlemonztenth.tumblr.com/archive

[fandoestrans]

Bai Yu x tears: a compilation from Bai Yu Studio

Zheng Xijue <Take Us Home>: do you still have feelings for my uncle? You don't even want to see me, your real boyfriend, one last time, but you just can't forget him? We have done so much together, is all of that forgettable to you? What am I to you? What are our 2 years together to you? I get it. I hope you can live well, I hope you can be happy. I kept holding onto my mother's hand but I still eventually let go. Because I knew I couldn't keep her any longer.

Zhang Yuan <Suddenly This Summer>: let's break up. We have already walked our separate paths, He Luo! I'm tired. I can't be hindering her just because of love.

Qiao Yicheng <The Bond>: I cant take what's yours. I'm terrified of owing someone. We lived so diligently, stayed happy so diligently, I loved my brothers and sisters like so, and loved this era like so.

Xun Xu <Wind Blows From Longxi>: I was right. I am the one who sent you to death.

Jiang Yang <The Long Night>: I think I lost my wallet. I lost my wallet.