PRESIDENT LOKI - SERIES DISNEY+
The Falcon and The Winter Solider (2021)
So ready to watch this!!!
MCU + Most Powerful Magic Users
You wanna tell me that this guy:
Who grew up to look like this
Who played him
And him
Also played this guy?!
@rainbow-cobra bahaha
IT IS TOO EARLY FOR THIS SHIT CANDACE.😩
He can DEFINTELY just start waving his dick around
@emilyevanston I’m sorry Emily I know you love him but I can’t stop looking!
Oh my word! Like, irony consider myself a Hiddlesbitch…Sure, he’s cute, he’s a great actor, he’s adorable…but HOLY HELL man!
I love when this comes around again and I get to see all the hysterical reactions! LOVE IT!
he clearly wasn’t expecting tHaT
My friend was messing with Never Gonna Give You Up on her record player and she sped it up. It beCAME A FREAKING MAGICAL GIRL THEME.
Never Stop, Daniel Lissing, Erin Krakow, Richard Brancatisano (SafetySuit cover)
A time lapse of a cat through the day:
I relate so much to this…
I hate getting poked with a needle as well. But still, go get vaccinated!
Shout out to everyone that’s actually really intelligent but have difficulty articulating what they know especially when they’re being questioned.
Tom Hiddleston reads Sonnet 116 by William Shakespeare (1564-1616)
Let me not to the marriage of true minds Admit impediments. Love is not love Which alters when it alteration finds, Or bends with the remover to remove: O no! it is an ever-fixèd mark That looks on tempests and is never shaken; It is the star to every wandering bark, Whose worth’s unknown, although his height be taken. Love’s not Time’s fool, though rosy lips and cheeks Within his bending sickle’s compass come: Love alters not with his brief hours and weeks, But bears it out even to the edge of doom. If this be error and upon me proved, I never writ, nor no man ever loved.
Honestly, my favorite thing at the moment is all the marvel headcanons where Hela wasn’t cray-cray homicidal, and she’s an overprotective bitchy sister.
I fucking love everything about this post
This post a treasure and this how it would have been if Mr. I-don’t-need-a-parenting-book had not fucked up with that one fucking eye he was left with. Asshole.
Take Me Home, Country Roads by John Denver except it’s playing from your neighbor’s radio that you can hear from your back porch, which you sit out on to relax in spite of the loud buzzing from the lightbulb and the hoards of moths that flock to it on summer evenings like this.