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Mulan by Laia López

#Happy December 10th to those who celebrate 🎁 

You can have your principle When you've got a belly full But hunger has a way with you... There's no telling what you're gonna do

Maddie, Allie & Bella as The Fates + Gone, I'm Gone

( 📽️: @callmelasagna )

im crying rn cause it’s fucking BEAUTIFUL

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Moulin Rouge! (2001) dir. Baz Luhrmann

the problem with jason from gotham knights is the hair, you guys. if you focus on his face (& especially on his eyes LOOK AT HIS SOFT, SAD EYES!) he is still a precious baby boy! 🥺

I HAVE WAITED ALL YEAR TO POST THIS

okay but imagine this — a damijon good omens au

damian as the demon who isn’t actually as bad as everyone thinks he is, who’s got a soft spot for plants/nature. jon as the angel who’s too nice to even curse but would not hesitate to befriend and freaking demon and follow along in each of his plans no matter how much he insists he won’t, always. just. damian and jon as the demon and the angel who’ve been best friends forever and are basically married by now lbr here

ii.

to say he was expecting it was a lie. he knew eoin mcgonigal, considered him a friend - much like the rest of the lads. he was great fun: good with words, witty head on his shoulders and sharp tongue to follow. augustin also knew eoin mcgonigal was irrefutably in love with paddy mayne. it was clear in the way they looked at each other, the curly-haired irish not doing much to hide the affection lingering within his gaze. it showed in the way they always orbited one another, close proximity a necessity for them. it was endearing and alluring and it made him want to look away. (though it also made him want to take a closer look.)

so, when they drink that night, the only two left after a jolly night out, he wasn't expecting them to laugh this hard; wasn't expecting them to tease each other this much or to find so much delight in spending time together, just the two of them.

he also wasn't expecting the sudden, somewhat tense silence that settled between them. wasn't expecting their animated words to turn into hushed whispers. wasn't expecting eoin's drifting eyes to find his mouth.

augustin definitely wasn't expecting for them to kiss. for eoin's lips to be so warm, so receptive, so sweet. it doesn't make much sense, yet, somehow, it does. teeth finds skin, tongue meets tongue. lovely. perfect.

the kiss is interrupted by the cheering of a rowdy group of teenagers nearby, playing some silly drinking game. they stare at each other, breathless, both visibly surprised.

ah, putain.