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tswiftupdatess · 2 months
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Taylor Swift performs 'Come Back… Be Here x Daylight' Mashup on guitar as the FIRST surprise songs at The Eras Tour in Melbourne, Night 3! 🎸
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chalamet-chalamet · 2 months
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IG credit to theevesapple ✨
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insomnibrarian · 2 months
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Happy birthday to two of my favorite authors, Toni Morrison and Audre Lorde!
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lulublack90 · 2 months
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Prompt 18 - Pet
@jegulus-microfic February 18 Word count 848
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“I don’t know what you mean.” Regulus’s fingers moved towards his wand. 
“Reg, you forget I was there when you were with James at Hogwarts. I’ve also seen what Remus’s fists can do. Those bruises were perfect. Admit it, you basically just had a week’s holiday with your honey bun while we planned a fight.” Evan hadn’t even batted an eyelid. He looked so calm. Regulus was shitting himself. 
“So? What are you going to do about it?” Regulus’s emotionless mask was firmly in place, but he could hear his heart pounding in his ears.
“Nothing,” Evan shrugged. “You saved Barty. If you’re going behind the Dark Lords’s back to hang out with a bunch of know order members, you must have a good reason why.” 
“I really was captured. Sirius appeared when we were taking the supply house and ambushed us. He tied me up and took out the others.” He felt the need to explain. Evan was his oldest friend, and he’d always had a way of getting Regulus to spill his guts. “That mad Auror, Moody, tortured me for a while but gave up when I didn’t talk.”
“So they used Potter against you?” Evan interrupted.  Regulus nodded. 
“Yeah, him and Sirius.” He paused, debating on telling him the rest. “Dumbledore came to see me.”
“Shit Reg.” Evan gaped. 
“He told me either I help them or they’d send me to Azkaban.”
“So what are you doing for them then?” Evan questioned. 
“Information. They want to know who’s saying what and any major plans that come up. Are you going to give me away?” He had to as. He couldn’t leave without knowing if he was safe or not. 
“No, Reg. I won’t say anything.” Evan sighed and dragged a hand through his hair as he mulled something over. “Contrary to popular belief, I don’t actually care about what Voldemort and that lot believe. I only got this thing,” He held up his left arm, letting his sleeve fall to reveal the snake and skull tattoo that matched Regulus’s own. “Because my father forced me. If I’d had a choice in the matter, I’d probably have taken Barty and Pan and gone to France or something.” He shrugged, not bothered at sharing the information that would sign his death warrant if Voldemort heard him. Regulus gave him a sad smile. 
“Same here.” Evan snorted. 
“Wow, our parents are dicks.” They both burst into laughter. “Are you getting immunity out of it if that side wins?” Evan asked, looking like he really wanted to know the answer. 
“Yeah, if I give them enough good information,” Regulus told him truthfully. 
“Do you think they’d do the same for me and Barty if I help you?” Evan shuffled nervously. 
“I can ask. If I ask James, he’ll do everything he can.” He couldn’t quite believe that Evan had felt the way he did. That was the curse of the mark. Everyone was too scared to say what they really felt in case it got back to Voldemort. Because he’d just have them disposed of, he had plenty of followers to replace those he had killed.  
They walked back through to Evans's bedroom, closer than they had been before, a new bond firmly formed. 
They were greeted upon their return by a grumpy Barty and a mass of silver-blonde hair. 
Pandora, Evan’s twin sister, was sitting on the bed next to Barty, patting him on the head like a disgruntled pet. 
“Evan, she’s doing it again,” Barty complained as he tried to evade Pandora’s hand.
“Oh, don’t be silly, Barty. You love it when I pet you.” Pandora said, smiling happily at him. “Here, have a chocolate frog.” She passed him the treat. Barty appeared somewhat appeased. At least he didn’t complain again. 
“What do you want, Pan?” Evan asked. She stood from the bed and floated over to them, her feet bare. 
“Father wants to speak with you. Hi Reg,” She added as she wrapped her arms around his neck and placed a kiss on his cheek. He could feel the oily residue left from her lipstick. There’d be a perfect lip mark on his face. 
“Hello, Pandora. How are you?” He asked her politely. He tensed when she snuggled her head into his neck. 
“Oh, you know, bored. You boys all get to go out and have fun, and I have to be the perfect Rosier princess and sit in my ivory tower.” She sighed dramatically. 
“Oh, shut up, Pan, we all know you sneak you’re girlfriend in here all the time.” Evan teased his sister. Pandora winked at him and removed herself from Regulus’s neck. 
“I’ll leave you alone. Goodbye, darling.” She waved at Barty and blew him a kiss before smiling wickedly at Evan as she left.
“I swear if she didn’t keep me in such a good supply of sweets, I’d find her very annoying.” Barty grumped as he licked melted chocolate from his fingers. “So, Reg.” He said, looking up at Regulus and sucking a final finger. “You a spy then or what?”   
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twinklemylittlestar · 2 months
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Today is our emperor's birthday! 🥳
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dailykafka · 2 months
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— February 18, 1920 / Franz Kafka diaries
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1rabbitdaily · 1 year
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🐇 Feb 18 2023
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todaysdocument · 2 months
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Major Dave Marten (on crutches) exits a C-141 Starlifter aircraft upon his arrival from Tehran, Iran. Marten is one of several American personnel who were evacuated from the US Embassy
Record Group 330: Records of the Office of the Secretary of DefenseSeries: Combined Military Service Digital Photographic Files 
This color photograph shows a man exiting a plane on crutches.  Another man is behind him coming off the plane.  Military personnel surround the passengers.   
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chic-a-gigot · 2 months
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Le Petit écho de la mode, no. 7, vol. 16, 18 février 1894, Paris. 1. Deux toilettes de ville, dessin de M. Rocault. Ville de Paris / Bibliothèque Forney
(1) Toilette en sergé fin amande sèche et surah assorti. — Jupe ronde formant deux pattes à la taille, de chaque côté du devant quille de surah drapée en coquillé terminée sous les pattes et retenue par des boutons de velours. Corsage court froncé à la taille devant et dans le dos, agrafé an milieu du devant, ouvert du haut sur un plastron vagué en surah surmonté d’un col droit; ce plastron s’agrafe sur le côté; manche unie en sergé recouverte jusqu’au coude par un bouffant en surah.
(1) Toilet in fine dry almond twill and matching surah. — Round skirt forming two tabs at the waist, on each side of the front a surah quille draped in coquillé finished under the tabs and held in place by velvet buttons. Short bodice gathered at the waist in front and back, stapled in the middle of the front, open at the top on a wavy surah bib topped with a straight collar; this bib clips on the side; plain twill sleeve covered up to the elbow by a surah bouffant.
Matériaux: 6 mètres de sergé, 4 mètres surah.
(2) Toilette en diagonale rouge dahlia et noir, galon mohair noir. — Jupe cloche cerclée de plusieurs rangs de galon mohair, par-dessus jupe drapée ouverte sur les côtés, corsage blouse froncé devant et dans le dos, recouvert par un collet garni comme la jupe, agrafé sur l'épaule, col droit, manche à coude garnie au bas de 4 rangs de galons, ceinture ronde en diagonale lisérée de galon agrafée de côté, chapeau de paille de riz orné satin antique, boucle strass et plumes noires.
(2) Diagonal dahlia red and black ensemble, black mohair braid. — Bell skirt encircled with several rows of mohair braid, over it draped skirt open on the sides, blouse bodice gathered in front and back, covered by a trimmed collar like the skirt, stapled on the shoulder, straight collar, sleeves with elbow trimmed at the bottom with 4 rows of braid, round diagonal belt edged with braid stapled to the side, rice straw hat decorated with antique satin, rhinestone buckle and black feathers.
Matériaux: 4 mètres diagonale rouge, 6 mètres de noire, 15 mètres de galon.
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acciohunks · 2 months
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Callum Turner at the EEBAFTAs on February 18, 2024
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tswiftupdatess · 2 months
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Better view of Taylor Swift performing 'Teardrops On My Guitar' during the Acoustic Set in Melbourne, Night 3!
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chalamet-chalamet · 2 months
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After 10 weeks on the big screen, “Wonka” has generated $210 million in North America and $395.1 million internationally for a towering worldwide tally of $604.9 million. It’s a notable milestone because only seven films that were released in 2023 managed to surpass the $600 million mark.
Warner Bros. backed the $125 million-budgeted film, which has impressively remained in the top five on domestic box office charts since its debut in December.
2/18/2024-Impressive! 💥💥💥
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louk419 · 2 months
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Today is National Drink Wine Day, so unwind with a glass or two of your favorite vintage, just like these chaRActers. 🍷
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mermaidinthecity · 2 months
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taylorswift: Melbourne, what do I even say to you after over 288,000 of you came and danced with us in the last 3 nights ??! That was unforgettable. You were on another LEVEL. Thank you for the memories. I’ll revisit the ones from this weekend often 🥲🫶
📷: @ grahamdenholm / @ gettyimages
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thekingsavatar-fan · 2 months
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苏沐橙,生日快乐!
Happy birthday, Su Mucheng! [wiki]
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