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lihhelsing · 3 months
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Steve’s tired. He’s wearing a tux and his head is starting to hurt and this interviewer is nice but he’s just one in what it feels like an infinite line of them. 
That’s what he gets for being nominated for the Emmy’s this year, it was what Robin said to him.
She’s right, of course.
He blinks and focus back on the interviewer. He’s asking him to explain that one scene on the show when he performed a long action sequence and Steve does it. 
It wasn’t that hard, with his athletic background. He actually had fun.
The interviewer laughs. Steve isn’t funny but he’s glad he’s entertaining someone. Knows some actors can be real assholes out here on the red carpet. 
He sees Robin on his peripheral waving at him to let him know it’s time to wrap this up and move on.
There’s still a few interviews to get through before the actual ceremony. And then a bunch more if he somehow wins. 
Then he feels a presence on his back and Eddie Munson’s face pops in, smiling at him. One of his hands wrap around Steve’s waist.
“Isn’t he delightful?” Eddie says with that tone that makes Steve’s inside all mushy. The interviewer nods, fascinated by this interaction. 
“You’re delightful,” Steve says, trying to look at him but it’s real hard when Eddie’s head is propped on his shoulder.
“Gonna save you a seat inside, sweetheart.” 
Eddie winks at him and Steve cackle, throwing his head back a little. 
He feels Eddie’s hand squeezing at his waist and it makes him lightheaded. 
“Any plans on working together again? You two were brilliant!”
Steve has to give it to him. He’s fast with the questions. A good interviewer. 
“I’m game if you are,” Eddie says. 
Steve knows that. They talked about it. The show blew up because of their insane chemistry on screen. 
Their agents, Robin and Chrissy, are already looking into other projects
“I’d follow you to hell,” Steve says. It’s a joke and Eddie laughs, pretending to be flattered.
“See you inside?” Eddie asks and Steve nods, suddenly feeling a burst of energy. Eddie has that ability. It was helpful during long days of shooting. “A kiss for good luck?”
Steve laughs but nods, thinking Eddie is going to kiss his cheek. But no, he goes straight for his mouth.
It’s just a peck, but Steve feels his cheeks burning and before he can react Eddie is moving, lost in the sea of people on the red carpet.
Steve turns his face to the interviewer and from the red dot on the camera he knows this is live. He sighs, has to stand his ground despite wanting to run away. 
“Well. That was sweet. So are you two dating?”
Steve sighs, shakes his head. 
“No. He’s just a brat.”
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vispera-sabbath · 1 year
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neverevan · 17 days
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EVAN BUCKLEY + always going back for seconds + bonus he's thinking about it
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forgxtmenxt · 11 months
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Photos of the goofball when he was a human
Screenshotted from Caelin on yt who posted high quality ver of the spot’s scenes (video is called “The Spot Scenepack 4k UPSCALED” in case you’re interested).
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petersthree · 2 months
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Just a minute, Naina fell...oh, Rohit has fallen too.
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yellownicky · 1 year
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These are Alyssa and Kate! They are my original characters that I intend to do some drawings from now on interspersing with the fanarts! I always wanted to have a couple of characters to call mine and create different fun drawings with them and also a storie! Soon I will create a character sheet and a little background for them so that you can get to know them better💙💛
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his-heart-hymns · 5 months
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The last words of Vincent Van Gogh before committing suicide were:
The sadness will last forever.
And nusrat fateh ali khan sang a masterpiece that resonates with these words:
shab-e-gham ki sahar nahi hoti
ho bhi tou mere ghar nahi hoti
zindagi tu hi mukhtasar ho ja
shab-e-gham mukhtasar nahi hoti
The dawn of a night of sorrow does not exist. Even if it does, it's not for me.O life, become concise.. Because a sorrowful night is never short.
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artemispanthar · 2 months
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White Diamond vibes
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orange-catsidy · 2 months
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lihhelsing · 3 months
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Eddie knew this was the last time. 
Steve hadn’t said anything. At least not explicitly. But he had been slowly pulling away for the last month. Ever since the fucking incident. 
Eddie was still mortified about it but Steve had done his best to just brush it off as if it was nothing. And at the same time he had started pulling away and Eddie wasn’t dumb. He knew how those things worked. This wasn’t his first rodeo with frat boys and if he was being honest it probably wouldn’t be his last. 
But this one might be just the one to break his heart. 
He didn’t mean to fall in love with Steve Harrington, but with him making all those pretty noises under him like he was doing right now Eddie wondered how could he have /not/ fallen in love with him. 
He could feel the goodbye in every one of Steve’s touches. He was holding on to Eddie as if he couldn’t afford to let go, eyes rolling to the back of his head as Eddie moved inside of him. 
“You’re doing so good, baby,” Eddie whispered, hands gripping his flattened hair. Steve’s cap was always the first thing to go, whenever they found themselves with enough alone time, and Eddie liked he was probably one of the only people to see him like that. No armor. No president of the Delta Chi. Just Steve. 
His Steve. 
“Harder,” Steve asked. Begged, really, in that soft, punched out tone that always drove Eddie completely crazy. And Eddie knew what he was doing. 
They fucked hard, sometimes. When they were in a rush or when they were drunk or when Steve had stayed away for too long. It made them desperate for each other.
But now Steve was begging for something else. He was begging for Eddie to go harder so he could pretend this wasn’t tearing them apart. So he could pretend there weren’t feelings involved. 
And how could he pretend that when Eddie was kissing him softly on the lips and whispering sweet nothings in his ear and fucking him like he loved him? Like he would let Steve break his heart. 
“Shh, let me make you feel good, Stevie,” Eddie asked, biting back the rest of his words. Let me make you feel good one last time. 
Steve groaned and buried his face in the crook of Eddie’s neck. Eddie wanted to look at his face as he undid him one last time but Steve wasn’t good with feelings so Eddie let him hide away. 
The party was still going outside of Steve’s room, but for a little while longer, it would be just the two of them. They were all that mattered while they were inside this room. Even if Eddie knew they were moving fast towards the end. 
Even if Eddie knew things would get awkward because Steve couldn’t fucking handle feelings. They would kiss and Steve would rush to get his clothes and his cap back on, hoping for whatever protection that frat boy persona could bring him. 
But he and Eddie both knew there was no hiding from each other anymore. They had gone too far, too deep. Eddie already knew the twists and turns of Steve’s heart and soul. Knew what made him scared, what made him hurt. 
He would pretend, though. For Steve’s sake. He would watch him walk away one last time, cute butt fitting perfectly in his preppy clothes. He would pretend his heart wasn’t following. He would pretend it didn’t hurt. 
And he wouldn’t come back to Delta Chi ever again. 
Part II
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theqalbofnight · 8 months
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Tum Sar-e -hashr Miloge Yeh Suna Hai Jab Se, Ever since hearing that it would be possible to meet you on the day of resurrection,
Tere Diwane Ne Ik Hashr Utha Rakkha Hai, Your crazy lovers have raised a tumult worthy of Judgement Day,
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hecatesbroom · 10 months
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I'm rewatching Good Omens for the first time after reading the book and it's really fun to see how already existing book scenes between Aziraphale and Crowley were reframed to make them more intimate, in a way. For example, I just watched the second episode and a couple of things stood out to me:
When Aziraphale's jacket is hit by a paintball, Crowley does nothing about it in the book — whereas in the series he removes it for him.
Then later on in the episode, Crowley pushes Aziraphale against a wall when Aziraphale calls him nice, and when Mary walks in, she makes a comment about disturbing an intimate moment. In the book, however, Crowley does get mad at Aziraphale for calling him nice, but nothing else happens.
My favourite bit might be in the order of events and what it allows them to do, though. In the book, they crash into Anathema before arriving at the convent-turned-paintball hall. Whereas in the series they do so afterwards, which allows the series to place part of the conversation they have after hitting Anathema (and visiting the convent) in a little café rather than the car. Whereas the entire conversation took place in the car in the book.
I love it because it implies, however subtly, that rather than simply being partners in crime, Crowley and Aziraphale enjoy each other's company and actively seek it out even when they're not on a mission. It reframes a conversation they had in a car (which is a place people tend to talk to each other regardless of how well they get along, because hey, you're in there together anyway) and puts it in an entirely different context by allowing them to talk in a café instead. A place they consciously had to seek out to talk to each other longer than required for purely practical reasons.
Which kind of hints at how important their relationship is in the series as opposed to the books, even before we get the flashbacks in episode 3.
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kafi-farigh-yusra · 5 months
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محبت کی کہانی میں بہت مشہور ہیں یہ آنکھیں..!
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mohabbat ki kahani mai bohat mashoor hai ye ankhain..!
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thefreshprinceofjunes · 4 months
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FUCKING
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REWATCHING CUTSCENES (AS USUAL) AND REALIZED THAT WHEN RIKUS ABOUT TO DIVE INTO SORAS HEART, HES LITERALLY IN THE EXACT SAME POSE AS PRINCE PHILLIP WHEN HE WAS WAKING AURORA (BENT DOWN ON RIGHT KNEE WHILE LEFT ARM RESTS ON LEFT KNEE)
AND THE SHOT IS FRAMED THE SAME WAY TOO???????
ADDITIONALLY,
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HELLO????? HELLO?????????????????
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