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scre6m · 3 months ago
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Some of Javi's crew said you were staying out by the rodeo. TWISTERS (2024) dir. Lee Isaac Chung
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luckyshinyhunter · 6 months ago
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🌈😍🌈I hate them so much, because I want what they have. Sometimes, I wish to find that special someone and drown in their love!🌈🥰🌈
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mumbai-official · 6 months ago
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so how's everyone doing after that jumpscare of a dust storm we just had
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driving through this with my bsf was like the start of an apocalyptic novel
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z0mgz0mb13z · 5 months ago
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rest in peace smormu james carter you would have loved pride
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idealuk · 1 year ago
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Edmundo 'Eddie' Diaz: The universe does not scream, now, excuse me as I continue to fail to successfully date women.
The universe (especially after seeing how he interacts with one Evan 'Buck' Buckley):
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rhcenyra · 2 years ago
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HAPPY DEATH DAY (2017) | HAPPY DEATH DAY 2U (2019)
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bridgeportbritt · 8 months ago
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Creeksbrey Ballroom | Umbrage, SimDonia
The guests have arrived! With lots of planning, strict NDAs, and a compressed thoroughly combed over guest list (at Grayson's request but Bria's sorrow) the guests were able to enter Creeksbrey Palace without causing media commotion. The guests include members of Grayson's family, Bria's close friends/special guests, senior Royals from Emmitt's family, the Selvadorada Royal family and the Lady of Umbrage's family.
@trentonsimblr @whitmoreroyals @storiesbyjes2g @ladybugsimblr @atreanroyals
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userlaylivia · 5 months ago
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@tudorgirl, @maya-matlin, @nessa007, @makeyouminemp3, @usereloise
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sweaters-and-vertigo · 1 month ago
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hey so when is happy death day 3, 4, 5, and 6 coming out?
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angels-in-overcoats · 4 months ago
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Thinking about the way Tree says Carter's name near the end of Happy Death Day
Carter: You probably don't remember my name... 😒🫤😩😔
Tree: Carter ☺️😏😘😍
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arolesbianism · 11 months ago
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Some very lazy concept doodles for my swap au Wendy
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luckyshinyhunter · 6 months ago
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☺️❤️🥰Here are some cute couples that I and everyone support!☺️❤️🥰
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navybrat817 · 1 year ago
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What would Alpha Mechanic Bucky do to when it becomes time to perhaps talk about moving this neighbor situation into something...different/next steps?
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Ahh! ❤️ The first thing Bucky would do is talk to Hal. The two of them MUST be on the same page when it comes to being your alphas. If they push too hard, there's a chance you may shut them down. If they go too long and don't show any signs that they want to be your alphas, that could also cause you to shut down.
It's a delicate balance.
When the time comes to talk to you, it has to be in YOUR home. It shows that you still have a degree of control because you can tell them to leave if it's too much. And the next step would not be immediately marking you. The proposal is the three of you living together and functioning in the dynamic.
They'll claim you when you are ready.
As long as he can be with you, that's what's going to make him happy.
*****
Love and thanks! ❤️
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The Science of Cameras II.  I never noticed you  Until you smiled  At my lens.  And I knew immediately,  I wanted to be  In love with you.  And love you  Longer than a flash.  Caught in my crosshairs--  My digital memory--  I catch your crooked smile,  Your shy and watering gaze.  The joy in your eyes when  I ask your name.  And, enraptured by the sagging blooms  And their drowned petals gasping for air--  You smile. 
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jinxofarc · 1 year ago
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The trope where a time traveller purposely resets the timeline because their lover died and a life without them is just too unbearable so they choose to go back again > all other tropes
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griseldabanks · 1 year ago
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Let Me Count the Ways ask game
Requested by Princess of Words from the Fig Tree Discord server
Fandom: MCU Characters: Steve and Bucky (and Sharon) Prompt: "No, I don't care what 'they' think."
Please note this is an AU. I tried to make it work for both of my main AUs, Worth a Thousand and Whole Shards. Basically all you need to know is that Steve and Sharon are married, and Bucky lives with them.
“We have a problem,” Bucky growled.
Steve looked up from the crossword puzzle he and Sharon were working through together in the paper at the kitchen table. Sam always laughed at them and said they were like an old married couple, but...well, they were a married couple, and at least one of them was pretty old. Besides, it was fun.
A brightly colored magazine slapped down on top of the newspaper, and Steve found himself staring at his own face. STEVE ROGERS: TROUBLE IN PARADISE OR POLYAMOROUS THREESOME?! The main photo depicted him walking through a crowd somewhere, holding Bucky's hand. After a moment, he remembered that day, when they'd all gone to Coney Island. He'd grabbed Bucky's hand so they wouldn't lose each other in the crush of people heading towards the Cyclone.
Down the side of the front page were smaller headlines, like No heterosexual explanation for this! and The Open Secret of Captain America's Queer Lifestyle. Quirking an eyebrow, Steve took his arm from around his wife's shoulders and reached for the tabloid, beginning to flip through it. “Oh, apparently I'm bisexual,” he said mildly. “You learn something new every day.”
Sharon laughed, but Bucky's expression was stormy as he dropped into a chair across the table from them. “That trash is all over the place,” he growled, jabbing a metal finger at the magazine. “I could hardly turn around without seeing our faces everywhere.”
“Well, that's hardly new,” Sharon said reasonably, putting a calming hand on his arm. “You're probably always going to be in the public eye somewhat, and it's not always going to be positive.”
Bucky pulled away from her, leaning back and crossing his arms tightly. He sat there, looking uncomfortable for a few moments, before awkwardly muttering, “I can...move out. Today, if you want.”
Steve looked up in surprise from a cursory and not particularly relevant overview of public opinions of homosexuality in the 1940s. “Move out? Why?”
Except for when Bucky had gone off to war before Steve, and the stretch of time when Bucky had been captured by Hydra and didn't remember who he was, Steve and Bucky had lived under the same roof since Steve's mother had died. Even after they'd been reunited and Bucky was stable enough that he could have managed on his own, neither of them had even questioned it. Of course they were going to live together.
Now Bucky scowled at him. “Do you really need me to spell it out for you?”
“You can't let something like this scare you away,” Sharon scoffed, flipping through the magazine to a page plastered with photos of her. “Look—they're actually trying to call it incest!”
“What?” Steve laughed, craning his neck around to look at the article. “How do they figure that?”
“Because the love of your life was my great-aunt, obviously.”
“Peggy and I never went on a single date! And that wouldn't even—“ Steve gave up, groaning into his hands.
Sharon nudged her shoulder against his. “This is the part where you're supposed to say I'm the love of your life, dear.”
Before either of them could continue, Bucky burst out, “So none of this bothers you? The things they're saying?”
“Well, they're certainly being very rude.” Sharon picked up the magazine and walked over to the recycle bin, dropping it in with a satisfying flump.
Steve shrugged in answer to Bucky's question. “We know it isn't true. So does anyone with enough of a brain to not believe everything they read in a tabloid.”
Bucky still looked troubled, tapping a finger against his metal arm. “You don't think it would be better for me to move out or...something? Just to make it clear they're wrong?”
Steve wondered if that 'something' included things like holding hands as they'd done in the picture on the front page, or the dozens of other ways he expressed his affection for his best friend. Wouldn't they have a field day if they knew how many times we've slept in the same bed.
Aloud, he just said, “It sounds like they've already made up their minds. Not much we can do about it now.”
“So you don't care what they think?”
Steve rolled his eyes. “No, I don't care what 'they' think. I never have. And neither should you.”
Their eyes met, and Steve wondered if Bucky was also thinking about the days when he'd been skinny and beset with a whole laundry list of handicaps and ailments. Back then, there were plenty of people who'd said he was nothing but a drain on society with nothing to offer in return. Not worth the effort it took to keep him alive. Better off dead. Some people had even said that to his face.
But two people in his life had made sure he never believed that assessment of his worth: his mother and Bucky. Especially Bucky. Because if someone like Bucky still thought it was worth it to go out of his way to keep Steve around...he must really be worth something.
“Exactly,” Sharon said, taking her seat again and lacing her fingers through Steve's. “You can move out if you want to, Bucky,” she added, holding out her hand to him as well, “but do it because you want to, not because someone's never heard of friendship before.”
Slowly, Bucky's arms unfolded and he let Sharon take his right hand in hers. “I, um....” Clearing his throat, he averted his gaze. “If...you don't mind, I'd like to stay here...for now.”
“I don't think we mind,” Steve laughed, “do we, darling?”
“Of course not!” Sharon said with a bright smile. “If this is what a threesome is, I want it to stay like this forever.”
Steve and Sharon both started laughing, and this time, Bucky joined in too.
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