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stevenrogered · 3 months
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Ambika Mod and Leo Woodall as Emma Morley and Dexter Mayhew ONE DAY (2024)
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aduckwithears · 6 months
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Oh I just realized:
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Starmaker uses her right hand for the light miracle, Crowley uses his left for the dark miracle.
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vroomvroomwee · 7 months
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There's something so heartwarming about having Stede be his openly joyous queer self and not have that be a bad thing.
I know I know, it's the bare minimum yeah yeah. But my point stands because you don't see it anywhere else (except good omens). And it's wonderful because this character has no shits to give about how others might perceive his flamboyance, even when they, like Izzy or the Badmintons, openly mock him for it. He's found a safe space to be, and he knows he's free to express his true self. He's jolly, he's extravagant, he's posh, he's sweet, he's squeaky, he's gentle, he's exuberant, he's considerate, he's soft, and it's never framed as a negative trait.
And on top of all that, you almost NEVER see characters like that who behave in a way society will call "weak" for a "man" and have them not only be the main protagonist mind you, but also be resourceful, capable, confident, strong, resilient, determined and overall amazing (he's a bloody idiot but he's also brilliant as shit).
I know stuff like this has been said, especially for Aziraphale, but I can't stress enough how refreshing it is to see someone, a human, who has no powers to keep him safe, who's so obviously queer, and have that just be a part of their personality and not their whole defining characteristic. To have someone so freely effeminate and have them be respected
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heretherebedork · 7 months
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The way Chenyi isn't afraid anymore because he will not let go. He realized that he had forgotten and let Ai Di down and he had been the one to hurt him and this time he isn't going to let it happen again. He is going to keep Ai Di and he is going to show him
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Ai Di does not know how to handle this. He's spent so long trying to stop loving Chenyi, to let go, to step away and to give up and if he doesn't... what is he supposed to do? How is he supposed to walk back what he did and all his fears and all his pain.
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Chenyi finally putting the words out, plain and serious, no hesitation because he needs Ai Di. He loves Ai Di and he needs him, he needs him to the point that he can't let him go, that he literally tied him to his bed and learned to eat spicy food and gave him weapons and let him hold a knife to his neck. Chenyi loves Ai Di enough that the life he's been living without him isn't worth it.
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And then he finds the birthday presents and it's that, it's the gifts and the love in them and all the things he failed at and it's how Chenyi found love in his own failures because he realized that he hurt Ai Di so much that he felt the pain in himself as he realized what he had done to the person he loved but took for granted because he was always there.
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The things that I Love You did to Ai Di's face cannot be described, only experienced, because this is what it looks like when love has always hurt and love has left him alone and suddenly love is right there offering him healing and dreams and a person who's never imagined any of that being real suddenly facing a dream sat right in his lap.
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And no one was every okay again.
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Ai Di had better fistfight death to keep Chenyi at his side, I will accept nothing else.
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That scene in S2E2 after the fight where Ava asks Beatrice, “just your job?”….I’ve been thinking about it a lot because for the last 12 years, Ava has been told she is nothing but a job, a burden, an unwelcome responsibility to people in her life. She never mattered beyond, “I’m only here because you’re literally helpless and can’t take care of yourself,” or, “You have the Halo so we have to train, protect, and look out for you.” She probably doesn’t have many, if any, memories of a time before being paralyzed and therefore doesn’t remember what it’s like to be anything other than a problem to people.
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The fact that Beatrice, as “contained” as she is, recognized that and willingly stepped out of her own comfort zone to reassure Ava that it was about more than just the mission for her…that she genuinely enjoyed her time with Ava… It had to be one of the very few times anyone has ever said that she has value as an individual and is more than just a job, burden, or responsibility. It’s the second time that Beatrice tells her that Ava matters, in fact (S1E8 for reference), and I adore the writers (and actresses) for giving us such a heartbreaking but beautiful storyline for Ava and Beatrice.
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Credit to @lesbianjamies for the gifs
@netflix SAVE WARRIOR NUN
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the-poem-in-stories · 11 months
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I’ve wondered a little on why the detail of Cassian being a cook was added - at first, it seemed to me like extraneous characterization. You know the type, where something is put into the mix that has nothing to do with the story’s narrative and the character’s place in it. But Cassian being a cook actually fits his story and even his arc very well. Somebody, I forgot who and where, mentioned that Diego Luna’s casting is perfect because his sweet personality and general good and kind vibes shine through in Cassian. This is the tension of Cassian’s arc in Andor Season 1: he is someone who just wants to live, he is a cook, someone with skills to nourish and support, to provide the basic human need of food, and yet, he is thrown into a world reigned by the Empire (or in the beginning, on Kenari, by other colonial forces), that won’t let him live the way he wants. We see glimmers of the person he could have been and the life he might have had - also in the ending of Rogue One, where Cassian and Jyn hug in a way that hurt so much, because they had found each other, and their relationship’s potential was never going to unfold. Andor’s story is painful because we get to see the cost of rebellion, the sacrifices made. But not just that, even those who choose not to rebel, like Cassian at first, also suffer under the empire’s rule.
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heartbreakprincewille · 2 months
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Thinking about how Wilhelm says to Kristina that he won't give the speech if Simon won't perform his song at the Jubilee. Thinking about how Simon posted Wille's Song for the world to see and Wilhelm parrots Erik's words to him. Thinking about "so you can show solidarity only when it doesn't cost you anything?"
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scarletjams · 6 months
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thinking about how all of the Time Gang™️ had reasons to want to choose the tva instead of their sacred timeline life
don (mobius) was a struggling single dad who couldn’t even sell jet skis, his livelihood
frank (casey) was literally escaping from alcatraz and was actually like do i need to go back to exactly where i was??
verity (b-15) was probably gonna be in the battle of new york given that the date of the timeline loki visits was 2012 in new york city
A.D. (ouroboros) was a struggling writer who couldnt be appreciated for his passion
loki finally found a place where he belonged with people he cared about
sylvie doesn’t count LMFAO
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deweyduck · 8 months
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i genuinely think the reveal that marcy got anne and sasha stuck in amphibia on purpose permanently changed my brain chemistry
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writingwife-83 · 2 years
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There were so many things in that final episode (and the whole show really) that were just brilliant. I don’t care what problems anyone has with it or if anyone wants to claim it was fan service. Imo the Obi Wan Kenobi show was magnificent and beautiful and I loved it and I will be taking no comments at this time thank you. Except yes please come scream about it with me if you loved it too 🤪
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stevenrogered · 3 months
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Dex? Hmm? I think I'd like a baby now. Okay. Let's do that. What about you? I was just waiting for you.
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skloomdumpster · 1 year
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Omg THANK YOU what ever happened with Beatrix in s2? I don't even remember if she actually found out what really happened at Aster Dell. It was one of the things I was waiting for because the lie couldn't hold on for long, the minute she taunted Sky or Bloom (hell even one of the winx) they'd have told her how wrong she was about everything. Bloom could have easily gone to her (who was another girl looking for her family and being used by Rosalind) and said "Rosalind confirmed to me that it was her who blew up the place and Dowling and Harvey didn't know about her plan", or even "Rosalind said AD was full of blood witches so your parents couldn't have been from there, your family didn't die there, so on some level you've been lied to". And then Bea's whole world would crumble wouldn't it? The villains of her story were not really the villains, AD was not her home and her family is not dead. All of her hatred and need for revenge was misplaced, her story is not what she thought it was and her father might've known all along. She'd still have to do whatever Rosalind said if she wanted answers but she'd see her in a different light now right? And how would this knowledge affect Andreas and Bea's relationship?
Also, do we know what Rosalind told Andreas? Was he aware that the people of AD were blood witches? How much did he know about Bea's origins? And why did the witches even want Bea? Why did Rosalind want Andreas to raise her, why was she important? Rosalind couldn't have known she'd need her to infiltrate Alfea 16 years later so what did she need her for and why did she want Andreas specifically to raise her?
Was gonna publish this one without an answer because I agree with EVERYTHING, but just to answer your bottom question "do we know if Andreas knew the people in AD were blood witches" yes
He confirms it to Saul twice. Once in 1x06 in the flashback, where he's confronted and Saul says "there's still people back there, Andreas! They didn't evacuate! We have to tell Rosalind" and Andreas answers "she knows!"
Beyond that, my other guess is that Rosalind knew the Dragon Flame would be a baby in the arms of the AD people, arrived there only to find two babies. One of which she suspected more, so she hid her in the first world. The other one she didn't think was the Dragon Flame, but one can never be too cautious, so she took that one too.
I like to think Beatrix is from AD, unlike Bloom. She is the daughter of either a forbidden romance between a blood witch and a fairy or the miracle fairy child between two blood witches, thus confirming they are not so different from fairies after all.
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amityscatra · 2 months
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just finished season two of greys anatomy and literally what izzie like LITERALLY WHAT???? the entire denny thing is heartbreaking as heck i don’t ship them because i think the entire situation is so problematic and dare i say manipulative and obsessive but the “what about me” scene and the entire situation had me sobbing on my living room floor. anyways 9/10 season i’m going to watch more shows/movies with jeffery dean morgan bc he’s hot respectfully
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heretherebedork · 5 months
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It's the abbot reminding Tharn that he has to trust Phaya and Phaya begging Tharn to trust his dreams and Tharn rejecting that trust because trust means and love means hurting Phaya and the very fact that he cares for him makes that love and trust nearly impossible.
(How can you love or trust someone when you're sure doing either means they will leave you, that you'll hurt them, that you'll be why they die?)
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kentopedia · 6 months
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.𖥔 ݁ ˖ HOME COOKED MEAL — nanami kento
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you bring itadori home for dinner & he gets to see a different side to kento
contents. aka you dig up some teenage photos of nanami, fem!reader, husband nanami, fluff, yuuji being your adopted son, i haven't watched the new ep (& i won't) but there is enough nanami angst so i am here to fix that — 1.7k
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when you got ready to leave the school, your jacket on and bag tugged over your shoulder, you passed yuuji itadori in the halls, his expression suspiciously similar to a kicked puppy. 
yuuji perked up a bit as you walked by, offering you a small smile and a wave. and though you considered heading on home for the night, eager to see your husband, you slowed, hesitant to leave the poor kid all alone. 
“everything okay, yuuji?” you asked, frowning as he rested his elbows on his knees, studying a stain on the floor of the school. 
“hm?” the teenager glanced up, eyes bright and wide. his sweet smile was back on his face, so innocent and kind. for someone who had been through so much already, he was more caring than many people that you’d met in your life. “oh, everything’s fine. everyone’s just out on missions, so i feel a little…” he pulled up one shoulder in a shrug. “useless.” 
you knew it must have been hard for him, being a student that wasn’t quite like the others, having to train a little differently, adapt differently. but yuuji took it in stride, and he handled it better than any normal person would. 
with a nod, you secured your bag around your other shoulder, shifting your feet. “it’s just going to be you here tonight, then?” 
he hummed, sticking his hands in his pockets as he leaned back against the wall. “i think so. some of the others might be around, but they’re resting up.” 
“oh.” though you were certain yuuji had no qualms about spending an evening on his own, the thought of it made you feel like you were leaving a kitten out in the rain. almost pitiful. 
yuuji waved before you could say another word, smiling, his eyes crinkling at the corners. “have a good night! i’ll see you tomorrow.” 
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the car ride was spent listening to yuuji tell you story after story, the boy opening up to you in a way that he hadn’t quite related to any of the other sorcerers, even gojo.
you smiled to yourself, enjoying his stories as you wondered how to tell kento that you were bringing your student home for dinner. 
there was still a bridge to cross between them, and though you knew they both liked the other more than they let on, kento hadn’t quite connected to the boy like he wanted to.
you hoped that by inviting him over, yuuji would see that kento, truly, wasn’t as intense as he let on. he was sweet, caring, and he did have a sense of humor… even if gojo didn’t really believe that. 
you led yuuji into the house, and stopped him when you heard the sound of kento in the kitchen. his mission had ended earlier than yours, and he’d offered to cook tonight; there would be more than enough food for the three of you. 
“i’ll be right back,” you said, tapping yuuji on the shoulder. “let me go tell kento you’re here.” 
you’d considered letting your husband know before you arrived, but you hadn’t wanted him to protest. kento would try to make a fuss of having a guest over, even if it was only yuuji, and he certainly didn’t care about formalities. 
your heart skipped when you reached kento, his back turned, finishing up the meal that was steaming on the stove. even just standing in the threshold of the kitchen, you were overwhelmed with all of your love for him. 
but it didn’t take much… it never had. you’d always been sickeningly in love with nanami kento. 
your footsteps were soft as you snuck up behind him. “kento,” you said, just above a whisper, snaking your arms around his waist. you kissed the muscles between his shoulder blades, listening to the steady thrum of blood pumping through his body. 
“hi, sweetheart.” he’d heard you approach, and he turned, eyes softening when he glanced at you over his shoulder. “everything okay at the school?”
you nodded, squeezing him tighter. even though you’d seen him just a few hours prior, it felt like a long time—time apart when you were battling curses always dragged as you worried for each other’s safety. “did your mission go okay?” you asked. 
he took your hands from around his waist, bringing them to his lips softly. “everything went fine. dinner’s almost ready so—” then, he noticed your guilty expression, one that you were clearly horrible at hiding. “is something wrong?” 
you smiled innocently. “no! i just… brought a guest.” 
kento’s eyebrows raised, his smiling falling quickly. “well, you could’ve told me before.” he sighed, shaking his head as he turned around to face you. 
“sorry, i thought i’d surprise you.” 
kento’s lips drew into a thinner line. “honey, please tell me gojo satoru is not in my house right now. he’s not welcome here anymore, because the last time he almost destroyed our fucki—” kento glanced up, his words falling away as he glanced over your shoulder. “itadori. hello. i didn’t realize you were there.” 
you turned, releasing kento as yuuji gawked back at you. he’d caught in such a loving embrace with kento. yuuji’s normally stoic teacher was in the middle of swearing, blonde hair tumbling over his forehead. kento had replaced his suit with casual wear, and his contacts had been taken out. in place of them were wire-rimmed glasses. 
“nanamin!” yuuji gasped. “you look so different.” 
“yes, well, i apologize for my apperance.” kento sighed, looking at you from the corner of his eye. “i wasn’t aware we were having guests.” 
“one guest. its just yuuji,” you said, poking him in the middle of the chest as his professional tone returned, so easily taking over. “i don’t think he cares what you’re wearing.” 
“no, i don’t!” yuuji backtracked, eyes wide as he shuffled forward. “no, you look cool, you don’t look so…” 
kento raised his eyebrows, amused, even if yuuji couldn’t detect the humor in his expression. “so what?” 
the boy’s cheeks turned pink, embarrassed as he rubbed the back of his neck. “um—”
“you don’t look like you’ve got a stick up your ass.” you said, voicing yuuji’s obvious thoughts as you kissed kento on the cheek with a short laugh. of course, it was only to embarrass him further in front of his student. 
kento feigned a scowl, but didn’t push you away, his gaze firmly planted on yuuji. “that’s because i try to keep my relationships at work strictly professional.” 
��really?” yuuji grinned, stuffing his hands back in his pockets, his posture relaxing as he grew more comfortable in your home. “not very professional to marry someone you work with, is it?” 
you laughed loudly, already caring so deeply for the boy that you’d known for such a short period of time. 
“that was certainly an accident,” kento muttered, but his fingers lingered on your spine, tracing each of the bones. “i’ll have you know we were not working together when we got together.” 
“really?” yuuji’s curiosity spiked. “how long have you been together, then?” 
you thought back to when you were teenagers, when kento had a haircut that he had since regretted, and smiled mischievously. reaching into your pocket, you pulled out your phone and scrolled through old photos, back from when you were just kids, the images grainy and of much lower quality than the ones from your recent vacation. 
“hey, don’t show him those!” kento protested. he reached for your phone, but you scrambled under his arm, stretching your hand out to give yuuji the device. “itadori, don’t—” kento’s voice held a hint of panic, his cheeks hot with embarrassment as he grabbed you around the waist, trying to stop you from giving yuuji the phone. 
but it was already in yuuji’s hands, and you laughed loudly, knowing that while you looked a little more awkward than you did now, your appearance had changed near as drastically as kento’s. 
yuuji squinted his eyes at a sixteen year old nanami, blond hair long enough to reach his eyes, dressed in an all black ensemble, an earbud in one ear. kento was hardly smiling, but you beamed next to him in the photo, dressed more childishly than you were now, but just as pretty. the image from when you still fumbled around each other, unsure how to admit that you were both in love. 
a roar of laughter left yuuji as kento’s expression fell, and he released you, snapping the phone out of itadori’s palm. “that’s you, nanamin? no way. how did you…” yuuji glanced between you, squinting his eyes. “well, i guess looking at you now it makes sense.” 
“i know,” you agreed, covering your smiles with your palms. “we looked a little silly together back then. i saw the potential in him, but satoru certainly loved to make fun of us, didn’t he, ken?” 
“i have absolutely no desire to relive those days.” 
yuuji laughed. “you were just like fushiguro, i bet!” 
“scarily similar,” you agreed, as kento rolled his eyes beside you, putting your phone in his pocket to keep you from scavenging any older photos to share with the kid. “and he still loves to listen to—”
“don’t finish that sentence or i’ll save this dinner all for myself.” 
yuuji eyes flew up to his hairline, but you just snorted, knowing that kento’s threats were about as scary as a puppy.
“he’s still sensitive about it,” you whispered to yuuji. “gojo and his friends made fun of him all the time.” 
“oh really. just me?” kento retorted under his breath.
“you must have been pretty popular, then!” yuuji grinned. “if you were friends with gojo. he said all the girls in school loved him!”
kento made an irritated sound, stirring the spoon roughly against the pot. “well, satoru is the last person you should listen to. he has an ego bigger than the sun. and my wife is leading you astray. she was not similar to satoru, she was painfully shy, and it took weeks for either of us to talk to each other.” kento took the pan off the stove, peering over his shoulder at you. “and she is very lucky i love her too much to dig up any embarrassing stories of her.” 
“well, stories about me aren’t that interesting anyway.” you laughed, pointedly turning your back to kento. “yuuji, the good news is, i’ve got some more photos in kento in the old photo books. let’s go see them!” 
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hunnam · 3 months
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Alan Ritchson Men's Health 2024
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