Kingsman: The Secret Service 2014
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Kingsman: The Secret Service 2014
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Λ β‘ αΈαΈπ Β πππππππΒ Β Λ Χ β© .αΒ after being forced to take a day off, miguel ventures around the city only to bump into a familiar face that haunts his dreams, a face he never forgot.
Λ β‘ αΈαΈπ Β πππππππΒ Β Λ Χ β© .αΒ angst, small fluff, mentions of past character death, mentions of loss, grief, swearing, lowkey stalking (but not creepily, just curious and lovesick)
( κ―β‘οΈ ) Λ ΰ£ͺ . love note ΛΛ this idea magically popped into my head while singing the song for no reason lol.
'Tough on crime' should mean proactive policies, not reactionary punishments.
This is what "Defund the Police" means. Resources can be used elsewhere with greater benefits.
Henry Cavill and Alan Ritchson behind the scenes The Ministry of Ungentlemanly Warfare (2024)
WOAH ALAN IS FUCKING HUGE TOO
We allβ¦ in fact, donβt want this fuckinβ gigga chad.
This little bitch don't even have hair on his pits. He ain't even old enough to look at a woman. Little bitch straining hard af just to grow that pimple he calls a muscle.
HES TAKING A PHOTO WITH A CAMERA. π Lord this is a sad sad boy. His Mommy won't let him get a phone π₯Ί
HEADCANNON HEAR ME OUT
Gus Philips and Aubrey Argylle are related π€
God, I can imagine the situation with Punk! Miguel when he became a father. Itβs just that he can literally get a drawing of his daughter on his body, and it will look like some kind of blot, but he will be literally proud of this tattoo, just like a tattoo that is a print his daughter's finger.
But here's the situation. Letβs imagine that some person looks at Miguelβs tattoo and says, βWhat kind of weakling can give you the number of the artist who will cover it up?β Miguel is literally torn to strike the person opposite but then says βThis is my daughterβs drawingβ
Punk Dad!Miguel with his family out on the beach.
Punk Dad!Miguel with his two favorite girls: his wife in a cute baby blue lacy bikini and his little girl in an adorable pink tankini with flowers.
Punk Dad!Miguel who looks out of place with his bright sunshine girls while heβs covered in tatts and piercings, tall and strong and very clearly watching out for the two most important people in his life.
Punk Dad!Miguel who keeps an eye on you two while you play with Gabriella in the water. His shades covering his sensitive eyes while he sips on a coca cola under the umbrella, legs spread apart comfortably.
Punk Dad!Miguel who groans internally when the father beside him tries to talk to him again. A family of four where his wife is also juggling with two toddlers. The husband? Sitting on his ass.
βGotta say man, I wish I could do all that but my wife, yβknow how it is.β He chuckles.
βNo, I donβt.β Miguel says plainly. He loves his wife.
The man takes a closer look at Miguel arm and snorts. βWhat the hell is that?β He points to a small flower bouquet that wrapped around his bicep. The bouquet was terribly drawn, stems thick and uneven, petals that varied from round to sharp, colors blended in like it was done with crayon. It was a stark difference to the other well done pieces around his body.
βNow what asshole decided to screw you over that badly?β He cackles. βOh, man you have got to get that shit covered up.β
Punk Dad!Miguel who chugs the last drop of his soda and smashes the can in his grip. His brows are hard and lips holding back a snarl. He turns to the man slowly.
βMy daughter drew it.β He hisses, pushing his sunglasses further up his nose bridge to hide the rage burning in his eyes.
The man gulps. βOhβ¦IβmβI didnβt meanββ Heβs luckily saved by Miguelβs little girl calling out to him. βPapi! Papi!β
Gabriella struggles to march up the hill of sand, quickly hurrying in the shade to protect her feet from the scorching hot ground. She falls on the towel on her stomach and grin up at him, her hair more curled than usual and drenched from the sea water.
Punk Dad!Miguel who melts and instantly forgets about whatever he was angry at. βHi Gabi.β He smiles.
Gabriella lifts herself on her knees. βHi.β She giggles. βMami said to call you because I wanted to go deeper in the water but Mami said that you know how to swim better.β She recounts her story to him and you slowly come up behind. You sit on the towel with a huff, your hair equally drenched from Gabriellaβs play.
He knows youβre just tired and itβs time to switch shifts. He tosses the crushed can inside the cooler of the husband next to him and picks Gabriella up, placing her on his shoulders. βOkay, mija! Letβs go!β Gabriella squeals, lifting her arms high in the air.
i donβt care how saggy i may be by the year 2099, i am going to get miguel π£οΈπ―
So real
π Cow Of The Day π
I cannot even begin to articulate how much I want every single person on Earth to see this
Enola Holmes (2020)
Iβm not.
This is what I'm talking about when I say "You don't really want a pet wolf, they already make a wolf you can keep in your house and it's called a dog."
Actual faith vs performative religion.
To shave your beard is a huge sacrifice for a devout Sikh. It is a sacrifice for the greater good, that many people will scoff at without understanding the amount of love it took, to give up part of your faith to serve the greater purpose of that faith. Bless them all.
you will ALWAYS catch me being pathetic on tumblr.com
CAUSE EVERY TIME WE TOUCH I GET THIS FEELING
EVERY TIME WE KISS I SWEAR I COULD FLY
CANβT U FEEL MY HEART BEAT FAST, I WANT THIS TO LAST
NEED YOU BY MY SIDE
This is the closest gif that can really capture the utter chaotic energy that is released when people hear this song