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omgthatdress · 1 year
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It’s almost as if when you constantly slash fine arts funding and push a STEM-is-the-only-thing-that-matters agenda in public schools you end up with a generation where the only people with access to education in drama are nepo babies.
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itgirlmaterial · 5 months
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next halloween i'm gonna go as the girl you can't have.
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dootznbootz · 3 months
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Scooter you will always be famous
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queenofcoquette · 2 years
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Becoming Your Highest Self
Meditating
Educating yourself- reading, writing, learning a new language
Becoming confident in yourself- Even if you’re faking it, just act confident
Look put together- Healthy hair, healthy skin, healthy nails and a healthy body go a long way
Discover your passion, your hobby, your calling
Go on a journey of self exploration
Dream big and work hard
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tiny-huts · 1 year
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I like that Artemis Entreri became like a tiny bit more normal and finally dropped his thing about Drizzt and at the same time Tiago looked at Drizzt and went is nobody gonna have a one sided, really fruity, violent obsessive relationship with him and didn't wait for an answer
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wastedoll · 2 years
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tennantloki · 1 year
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her bday pics are so iconicccc
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The kicker: only the winner of the poll makes it, the rest stay in the trailer park
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lgwifey · 1 year
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getting older part five
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platonic!lennon gallagher x fem!reader
platonic!gene gallagher x fem!reader
summary : In which a nepotism baby finds herself dealing with her first true life issue, letting him go.
warnings : n/a
part one part two part three part four
2022
It was Saturday, Saturday morning.
Near eight-thirty five, Saurday morning.
Y/n had been woken up by clattering outside. She'd found out that the block of apartments across from her's where going to be having work done on their roof starting tomorrow, today they where just putting the scaffolding up.
She didn't live anywhere too fancy, it was a nice neighbourhood of run down 80s council estate flats which had been bought by a developer a decade back and refurbished.
She moved out of her dad's house when she was seventeen, moved into this place on her £500 a month sallary from small modeling jobs.
At first she had lived there with Lennon. They split the costs, it made it more managable to pay for the overpriced London housing. But when they both became more well known to more inclusive brands, Lennon moved out. They where going to both moved out, each get a apartment near each other in a better part of the city, but y/n had already made a home there.
Plus, it wasn't a bad flat and it was only her living there, so it wasn't as though she was running out of space or squashed.
It was too chilly of a morning to be walking about in the thin, satin pyjamas, so y/n had immediatly grabbed one of the hoodies off of her floor and searched the depths of her sock draw for some of her hiking socks, from when Gene went on a fitness spree and made them all climb up Snowdon in the October weather.
When she came to think about it, she didn't actually hate that day, like she always told Gene. Sure, she started her period early and had to climb the sheep infested rock whilst she was pratically dying from cramps, and they had to get the train back down because Thalia had an asthma attack when they reached the halfway point, and Lennon was hungover and nearly fell of the side of the mountain. All in all, it was a total shipwreck of a day out, but it was a little bit fun. Not that she'd ever admit that to Gene.
Her mind paused as she felt herself laugh a little. Why was she suddenly remenising everything ?!
She pulled the hoodie, which happened to be another one of Gene's which he had 'borrowed', this one was from a night out when her dress was refusing to protect her from the cold.
"Alexa, play 2000s indie rock." "Playing station, noughties indie rock."
She muttered a thanks to the machine before rolling the socks up to slide them on, and once they where on, throwing her folded pyjama bottoms back straight.
When she realised she wouldn't be able to hear the dot in her bedroom, she stopped it.
The model catwalk strolled through the open doors to her kitchen to find a bottle of the smoothie Gene had totally butchered the day before. She wasn't one for throwing away perfectly good food and drink.
"Alex, wait no, Echo connect to Y/f/n's iphone" "Searching... Connecting to Y/f/n's iphone... Connected."
"Merci Beaucoup."
As she scrolled and tapped her phone to find her favourate Spotify playlist, the one filled with breakup songs which was hidden under the concerning amount of true crime, girl's beauty, general waffle and ancient history podcasts. After second thoughts, she clicked onto one of her favourate true crime podcasts and played the episode which was based on the Kray Twins, having been obsessed with the gangsta siblings since Tom Hardy played them in Legend when she was fourteen. She had already listened to it twice but always found that she would end up hearing a fact that she hadn't picked up on the first time round.
As she listened to the slightly annoying Bristol accent start talking, y/n opened up the rustic red bread bin which was sat on the worktop counter and dropped two peices of the bread her mum always freshly made for her, once her daughter left home Debbie made sure to drop by every other day 'just to drop off a loaf of bread', into the more modern designed, bright red toaster.
As her breakfast began to toast, she tapped onto her insta to see if anyone had updated their stories or pages, if they hadn't then she could always resort to some good ol' fashioned 'stalking people you went to school with to take the mick out of them'.
As y/n clicked off King Alfred's Year Eleven slag's account, a text came through from Lennon.
"Dad's for dinner 6:30 . U and gene and together still"
Gene had a hold of Y/n as they arrived back in the dining room, Molly having had left a few minutes before them so that they could act out the situation they had thought up.
Just a simple situation which would infuriate Lennon, well hopefully infuriate Lennon.
The younger man's arm rested around her waist, the metallic black fabric being slightly dissheveled.
Lennon was the first to catch sight of the 'couple' when they reappeared after their twenty minutes of dissappearing. That meant that he was the first one to catch sight of y/n's faded out lips and the slightly rose tint around his brother's mouth. The slight tint which ran a trail over his cheeks and neck.
Upon seeing the expression on her brother's face, Molly held off a smirk from her face.
Liam caught onto their presence once they had seated themselves.
The chairs had been pushed in from where they had left them so the sound of the wooden floor having something pushed along it awared the rest of the table to y/n and Gene.
"Had some fun ?"
The time had arrived.
Gene gave an annoyed side eye to where Molly sat, slightly hunched over with her hand over the bottom half of her face.
"I wish."
Y/n lightly smacked him up the side of his head, pulling him to sit down in the chair beside her.
"So, Jane" Y/n took a sip out of her crystalised glass, the lightly shaded pink liquid slipping down her throat like it had been doing all day. "Why d'you like our Lens then ?"
Jane looked over to where she was sat with large eyes, completely shook by the question. Before she could open her mouth to answer, the Taylor was already blabbing on.
Gene and Molly where holding in laughter whilst Liam pretending nothing out of the usual was happening, Debbie sat excluding herself from the conversation in hopes she wouldn't laugh too loud and Lennon glaring at his friend as she made hand gestures and almost knocked a full glass of white wine over Molly.
"Because, sure he could be considered attractive but why do you actually like him."
"Y/n/n, I think you've had enough now-"
"No it's alright babe."
The evening continued like that, y/n coming up with bizzare question which interigated Jane and annoyed Lennon. Sometimes Liam, Molly and Gene joined in whilst Debbie attempted to discourage them.
masterlist / part six
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prettypinkmoon · 1 year
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Almost there…
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cmykaleb · 1 year
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Can we please talk about the tiny pink frog being a fucking nepotism baby
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bl1ssfields · 3 months
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It’s getting bad again
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orbdevourer · 1 year
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that one list calling meghan markle a nepo baby is so funny. like yeah buddy I'm sure being the daughter of a light director helped her become a princess
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alexjcrowley · 1 year
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RANT INCOMING SORRY
I don't want to be that person, but let me just say this year two autobiographical movies about the early life of a director came out (Armageddon Time by James Gray and The Fabelmans by Stephen Spielberg) and, when said directors had to choose actors to play their fathers- a pretty important role, I'd say- they respectively chose Jeremy Strong and Paul Dano, which are both incredible actors but, somehow, severely underrated (Strong more than Dano tbh). There are so many pretty faces at Hollywood, iconic actors, maybe with a much more iconic family name, but when it was time to put the portrayal of on of the most important people in these directors life in someone's hands none of these people had the honour. When it came to pick the very best, people you would trust with such hard work and responsibility, actors that we all know deserve way more recognition than they currently get were chosen. Makes you think why, if they're considered so good to be entrusted with such complicated roles, we don't see them that often in cinemas or tv shows. Their Wikipedia or Imbd pages are way less full than we'd think for such talent they have. Maybe it's the fact, even more than they aren't conventionally attractive of whatever, they both lack those iconic family names. But when you need quality, suddenly people know they have to turn to them. Just saying.
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legoheartts · 1 year
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japanese movies to watch
☆mother (2020) by tatsushi omori
☆ritual (2000) by hideaki anno
☆house (1977) by nobuhiko obayashi
☆an autumn afternoon (1962) by yasujiro ozu
☆harakiri (1962) by masaki kobayashi
☆love letter (1995) by shunji iwai
☆nobody knows (2004) by hirokazu kore-eda
☆all about lily chou-chou (2001) by shunji iwai
☆blue (2002) by hiroshi ando
☆drive my car (2021) by ryusuke hamaguchi
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