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alwaysalwaysalwaysthesea · 4 months

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Marcel Rochas ad, illustration by Paul Valentin, in the September 1930 French Vogue.

(source: Gallica)

#1930s fashion #marcel rochas #paul valentin #fashion ad #fashion illustration #1930s ad #rochas #french vogue

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hellish-cruelty · 8 months

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Of lost chances, forbidden love and remorse.

It's better to have loved and lost than never to have loved at all.

Films in frame: Past lives, La la land, Fleabag, Normal People, In the mood for love, Atonement, Potrait of a lady on fire, Maurice, Blue Valentine, Her

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candiedfright · 3 months

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For the valentines week could you possibly do rimlaine?

some warmth

#bsd fanart #bsd #bungou stray dogs #bsd rimbaud #bsd verlaine #arthur rimbaud #paul verlaine #rimlaine #look at my yaoi dude it's so doomed #candied art #candied valentine #anon

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javelinbk · 5 months

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The Beatles meet Muhammad Ali in Miami, 18th February 1964

#paul once again having the time of his life #he must miss meeting people more famous than him #poor ringo #the way he gets treated like wee jimmy krankie #put him down!#such a great valentine’s week date for cyn though #john lennon #paul mccartney #george harrison #ringo starr #the beatles #muhammad ali #february 1964 #the first u.s. visit #javelin’s gifs

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georgeromeros · 1 year

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My Bloody Valentine (1981) dir. George Mihalka

#my bloody valentine #my bloody valentine 1981 #filmedit #horroredit #my gifs #movies #horror #horror movies #1980s #lori hallier #paul kelman #george mihalka #flashing gif

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nomilkinmyteaplease · 3 months

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The loves of the Terror

For the

@theterrorbingo free slot

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aherdofbees · 3 months

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#happy ash-valentine-wednesday #hamfam #hamish linklater #midnight mass #father paul #valentines day #mike Flanagan #drawing #illustration #fan art

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frongle444 · 3 months

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paulkins

absolutely not procrastinating why would you think that

#last drawing i uploaded here was literally a month and two days ago lmaoooooo #my art #hatchetfield #hatchetfield art #hatchetfield fanart #fanart #art #starkid #starkid fanart #starkid hatchetfield #paul matthews #paul mathews #paulkins #emma perkins #paul isnt infected or anything his eyes are just Like That #hes defo talking abt the new mean girls movie #not necessarily for valentines but i suppose you could think that #i love their clothes in black friday ngl #frongle444art #black friday starkid #tgwdlm #no i dont know how to colour pallette how did you know #bc i havent posted in a while you may noticed that my artstyle has changed a little bit lmao #can you tell i am rambling #starkid black friday #black friday musical #you know when youve finished a piece and then find a million little things you want to change abt it? thats me now

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haveyouseenthismovie-poll · 3 months

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#movies #polls #my bloody valentine #80s movies #george mihalka #paul kelman #lori hallier #blood tw #have you seen this movie poll

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mobab · 3 months

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Working on some Holdovers Valentines...

#the holdovers #paul giamatti #dominic sessa #valentines day #valentines 2024 #angus tully #paul hunham

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jimmys-zeppelin · 3 months

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here's your yearly group of led zeppelin valentines. use them as you please 🫶🏼💕 happy love day everyone

#jimmy page #robert plant #john paul jones #john bonham #led zeppelin #valentine's day card #valentine's day #my edits

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harrisongslimited · 3 months

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George Picture of the Day 2-14-2024

Happy Valentine's Day from The Lads.

Thank you to owners.

#the beatles #beatles #george harrison #george picture of the day #john lennon #paul mccartney #ringo starr #beatlemania #beatles valentine's

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danosrosegarden · 2 months

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(from my phone) nshtn: for the valentines event what about... helping Edward with his self-care routine, by giving him a nice, soothing, warm soapy bath with your own shampoos in your own tub while he flusters and flounders from the sheer intimacy, the act's worth, the fact that he's naked and you're treating him so innocently and gently?

warming up - edward nashton x gn!reader ₊‧꒰ა❤︎໒꒱ ‧₊

{valentine's requests: two ♡}

{contains: mostly just sweet fluff and comfort. mentions of nsfw activities, but nothing in explicit detail.}

Even through the blurred, orange glow of the candlelit bathroom, you could still see Edward’s peachy skin burning with blush.

While the bathtub filled with water–tinted a milky white with bubbling, floral-scented soap–you watched him shed his clothes from the corner of your eye. You had promised to do the same, just to make him more comfortable. It wasn’t as if you’d never seen him naked before. He just got shy sometimes.

You had suggested the idea of giving him a nice, long, warm, tranquil bath after he’d tumbled in the door of your shared apartment one evening, aching and sallow from another rigorous day of work. Jaundiced bags of exhaustion were painted underneath his eyes. A long, weary sigh snaked out from his throat as he trudged into the bedroom without offering a single word to you. You couldn’t lie and say you weren’t hurt by the block of distance he’d placed between you two, but you were determined to make the block melt and evaporate. You simply wouldn’t allow his temporary stress to unravel the stitches that held you two together so tightly.

Edward offered a crooked smile to you as he climbed into the tub. A confirmation, almost. I see you, vulnerable and bare. You see me, vulnerable and bare. We’re here, we’re here together.

The steam that feathered into the air from the hot, soapy water made Edward’s forehead slick. You tucked away the wet strands of hair, your hand traveling down and rubbing the tense muscles of his shoulder. His eyes fluttered shut as a small smile crept across his face.

“You’re so good to me.” His voice was gentle. Soft. As if the quiet aura of glistening comfort that sparkled in the air would shatter into little irreparable pieces if he spoke too loud.

Both of your hands traveled back to Edward’s hair, the pads of your fingers rubbing tender circles into his scalp. It went on like this for a while, you gently fondling his damp hair, him sighing, having fallen deep into a thick, cool serenity.

You took advantage of his eyes being shut and drank his whole body in; Edward would normally shy away and try to cover up whenever he saw your eyes wander. But each curve, each splattered patch of freckles, each dash of a blemish, each roll and wrinkle and inch of his being was breathtaking to you. You wished he’d recognize that.

You hadn’t noticed that your fingers had stopped their mild circling until Eddie’s eyes cracked open. His smile broke as he caught your stare.

“Hey,” he whispered defensively.

You wrapped your hands around him and rested your head on his shoulder, feeling the coolness of the tub that separated your bodies against your bare skin. “Hey, yourself. I’m just looking. I’m surprised you could even see me staring without your glasses.” Edward’s chest rattled with a high giggle.

You sat together in the warmth of the quiet, dim bathroom. Occasionally, Edward’s legs would twitch and the water would bob with gentle ripples.

Maybe your fingers had slowly found their way to his sides, your nails brushing up and down against his skin. Maybe you just couldn’t help yourself.

When you’d first met Edward, he clearly had a few layers of protection slathered around him. You can never be too cautious. Each night you spent by his side, though, another inch of wall would crumble. You could almost sense him becoming more comfortable. More him. But when he finally got the courage to take your hand and dive into something more with you, the process began again.

He’d bite his lip to keep from being too loud, no matter how many times you insisted you would like the noises that leaked from him. He wanted to shed his clothing with the lights off. He’d ask to do it under the covers. You’d never push him into something that would make him uncomfortable. That would vacuum-suck any enjoyment out of it. But watching his unease slowly curl away and unravel…that was rewarding. The noises he made. The way his hands roamed your body. The nods of confirmation, the words of encouragement. He was delectable when he felt safe, and you were his home.

Edward shivered as your nails grazed against his plush skin and drew a sharp gasp as your hands slowly plunged below the water and rubbed his thighs. You planted soft kisses across his round cheeks. He was burning hot, searing with blush.

“S-so good to me,” he repeated, his own hand brushing against yours in the balmy, pearly water.

You thought of the nights you’d spent together in bed, wrapped in each other's arms, the room so quiet that it was as if you could hear the stars twinkling and the fat moon glittering from outside your window. You thought of the times he’d twirl your hair in his fingers or make you dinner or text you silly riddles to solve while he was at work or cuddle you close while you weren’t feeling well. He was so good to you, too.

Maybe he needed to work on his knee-jerk reaction of wanting to hide away in the shadows when you’d look at him, your eyes glazed over with chunky layers of love, but at least he was warming up to that idea that he could be loved wholly. He could be cherished unconditionally. There was no goal he had to achieve, no milestone he had to reach before you’d envelop him in your warm, sweet care.

You’d meet him where he was.

#eli's writing #danonation #paul dano #edward nashton #the riddler #the batman #edward nashton x reader #the riddler x reader #edward nashton x you #the riddler x you #edward nashton x y/n #the riddler x y/n #valentine's requests 24

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boydswan · 1 year

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