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[gangle-cult]

do you ever get so caught up in genuine joy?

[danandfuckingjonlmao]

this is the entire show btw

edwin: *says or does something bitchy*

crystal: um?? back me up here charles

charles: me?? charles rowland?? THE wifeguy ever???? fuck that i've been hanging on to every word out of this guy's mouth for the past 30 years and i’m not stopping now. what were you saying, my queen?

[video description and transcript under the cut]

[VD: a scene from Dead Boy Detectives which features three characters: Crystal, Edwin, and Charles. There are white closed captions throughout the video.

Crystal asks a question, and Edwin spins around and struts towards the camera. Yellow text has been edited onto the screen that pops up as he moves. The text reads as follows: “*cunty spin*💅”, “*tuts*😒”, “*pause for the drama*💋”, *struts his whole pussy*👠”, and “THE FUCKING ARMS😭”. The camera then shows Charles and Crystal as Edwin is speaking. Crystal looks at Charles with annoyance at what Edwin is saying, and Charles grins back at her before turning back to grin at Edwin affectionately. Yellow text next to Crystal says “is he fucking serious 🙄”. Next to Charles, yellow text appears saying, “i know isn’t he the best 🥰”, “that’s my wife right there 😍”, “tell us, princess 👑”, and “fuckin love you 😘”. End VD.]

[TRANSCRIPT]:

- [Crystal]: Um, why do I have to babysit?

- [Edwin]: Being a detective is not all invading people’s minds, reading objects, and ta-da, there’s your answer. Sometimes…

[heymacy]

CHAPPELL ROAN: The Rise and Fall of a Midwest Princess (Mini Documentary) [x, x] ╰┈➤ "This job allows me to do and be whoever I want because there's no boundaries. And that was like, the point of it all, you know? To be anything I wanted."

[rjshope]

Happy birthday, Namjoon (12.09.1994)✨

[anastacialy]

tracked down this clip just because of this post! have jokes from skizz and scar

[speakofcompersion]

Minho's never-ending love for children 😖💕

[thebreakfastgenie]

"And one time I drank furniture polish, right after that. I looked in the closet, I said 'I'm gonna kill myself.' And then there was bleach, and then there was... Pledge, I think. Furniture polish. I said 'well, which one's gonna taste better?' I was really thinking like this. I drank the Pledge... it kinda went right through me, I ended up just polishing my mother's furniture for a while."

[josephtrohman]

ok pete

[dengswei]

Big Thanakorn and Park Anatadej for Headliner Thailand

[m0e-ru]

and then you hear that stupid piano's fucking tremolo or something

[afolksongs]

[ormymarius]

— ocean daddy take me by the hand

[guildfordd]

“You’re part of a universe that somehow got me to do what I do. The weight and the richness of those films shaped me as a kid and as a teenager — and then as a young adult when yours came out. And now that I am part of this, I understand how much that story meant for me.”

“That’s so kind, man. The feeling’s so mutual. I’m such a fan of the work that you’ve done and the work that you’re continuing to do. You’re still filming the second season of ‘Andor,’ and just as a fan, I’m so excited for it and can’t wait to see what’s next.”

— DIEGO LUNA and HAYDEN CHRISTENSEN for Variety’s Actors on Actors

[idontwikeit]

@iwtvfanevents prompt 31: Haunted House

(Flash and epilepsy warning)

What happens to a house when it is left alone?

When it becomes worn and aged, and its paint peels, and its foundations begin to sink. It goes for too long unlived in. What does it think of? What does it dream?

How does it regard those creatures who built it? Who brought it into existence only to abandon it when its usefulness no longer satisfies them.

It may grow lonesome. It may stare for long hours into the darkness of its own empty halls and see shadows. And its heart may jump as it thinks "here, here is someone again, I am not alone."

Each time it is wrong. And the hurt starts over.

It may haunt itself, inventing ghosts to walk its floors, making friends with its shadow puppets, laughing and whispering to itself at the end of some quiet cul-de-sac.

It may grow angry. Its basement may fill with churning acid like an empty stomach. And its gorge may rise as it asks itself, through clenched teeth, "what did I do wrong?"

It may grow bitter. It may grow hungry. So hungry and so bitter that its scruples dissolve and its doors unlock themselves.

While a house may hunger, it cannot starve. And so in fever and anger and loneliness, it may simply lie in wait. Doors open. Shades drawn. Hallways empty. Hungry.

(Anatomy, Kitty Horrorshow, 2016)

Part 1: Dubai

[Youtube]

Play House

[grateful-for-zayn]

Zayn's show highlights & visiting Liam's memorial [STTST Wolverhampton, 29.11.24].

[borealing]

li junliang's weibo post