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I love that four different people on my feed scheduled this joyous person to reblog by 8am on June 1. I look forward to seeing this a dozen more times today.
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Happy Pride!
Every pride, you must reblog this. No exceptions
I love that four different people on my feed scheduled this joyous person to reblog by 8am on June 1. I look forward to seeing this a dozen more times today.
times are tough. have this blessed short film from xmas of my sister and brother figuring out they can macarena to cascadaās āeverytime we touchā
ITāS OCTOBERĀ
Itās not October but I canāt not reblog this
i love it i love it
what yāall thinking about fellas
So garlic is a natural anticoagulant, but then why would vampires be allergic to it?
Hear me out:
What if vampires made up all the stuff about them being allergic to garlic so that their victims would eat it, thinking it would ward off vamps, but instead it makes their blood easier to drink!
Because it doesnāt clot!
This has really been getting to me recently. Have I uncovered their master conspiracy or am I going insane?
you know too much
Tom Holland does Rihannaās āUmbrellaā on Lip Sync Battle
Iām literally zendaya reacting like he didnāt have to go that hard and yet..
every time i watch this when the reveal hits and he starts dancing iām likeĀ āoh ok that aināt a big deal heās just another celeb doing a gimmickā but somehow by the end of this video without fail i am filled with respect for him and zendaya for being likeā¦a powerful gen z couple who both give off chaotic bisexual vibesĀ
i think itās the irreverence with which he splashes the waterĀ
that was a classic that was a classic
Long before you were born, your father promised his firstborn to otherworldly beings in exchange for power. In a twist of fate, your mother also promised her firstborn to dark gods.
It was definitely the worst eighteenth birthday ever.
āYou sold me to who?!ā I shouted at my father, who stared back at me calmly over his morning coffee, as if we were discussing breakfast rather then him making a dark deal with supernatural beings.
āYou know I hate repeating myself, Donald. ā He answered irritably, āBefore you were born I promised the dark spirits of Opes my firstborn child on their eighteenth birthday. I honestly thought we werenāt planning on having children at that time, in my defense.ā
I stared at him open mouthed, even the misty dark creatures hovering over the kitchen chair across from me seemed slightly surprised at his nonchalant tone. āSo you guys own me now?ā I asked them, my voice squeaking slightly at the last word, a bad habit Iāve had since my adolescence began.
They didnāt have eyes, but were facing my general direction, their voices low and rough, like gravel being poured onto a fresh grave. āTechnically, just your soul. You should be fine, really. Plenty of people are soulless.ā
āWhat did you even get for my soul?ā I pointed a finger at my father.
He sighed, āThere was this really great Porsche I wanted, but couldnāt afford.ā Shrugging he added āIt seemed like a good deal at the time.ā
I couldnāt believe it. āYou traded that car when I was five! You traded the car you sold my soul for!ā
āHonestly, Donald, stop making such a big deal about this. Itās just your soul.ā
I turned to my mother, who was reading the gossip/society section of the paper through this whole conversation. āDonāt you have anything to add?ā
āListen to your father, dear.ā Was her helpful addition. She didnāt even glance up from her reading.
Thanks, Mom. I turned to the tall fiery beings silently standing in the corner.
āAre you guys part of the ādark spirits Opesā too?ā
The tallest one shook his head, his voice was high pitched liked the scream of an infant.
āNo, we are the dark gods of Venustas. We are here to collect your soul as well.ā
I threw up my hands āDad! You sold me to TWO dark beings? Isnāt one enough?ā
For the first time my father looked upset. āThat wasnāt me! I only sold you once.ā
Again my mother chimed in without looking up. āThat was me, Iām afraid. Sold off my firstborn many years ago for youth and beauty.ā She checked her makeup briefly in a compact and then met everyoneās disbelieving stares. āWhat? You think looking this good is NATURAL? I wasnāt planning on having children. If I hadnāt forgotten about that deal and Mary Jane down the street hadnāt been flaunting her nursery designs everywhere, I wouldnāt have agreed to have one.ā
There was so much wrong with that. I really didnāt know where to start. The two supernatural groups were staring at each other hostilely. I braced myself for the upcoming fight.
That was when the Devil appeared in a burst of flame. He was a bit too big to fit into our kitchen, his horns broke a small crystal in the chandelier above and his two hooves were scratching the hardwood floor. My mom was going to have a field day. Although, she did technically sell my soul away so my sympathy for her was pretty low.
āI am here to claim your soul, mortal!ā He cried, holding up his fist in a threatening manner. He then seemed to notice the general chilly atmosphere of the room, as well as the multiple groups of dark beings. āWhat Iād miss?ā
My father sighed. āWasnāt me.ā
My mother shook out her paper, returning to her reading. āWasnāt me either.ā
Everyone stared at eachother in astonishment, and after an awkward amount of silence I slowly raised my hand.
āActually, that one was me.ā
The dark spirits laughed. āYOU sold your soul to the Devil?ā
I crossed my arms defensively. āYou think getting an all-expense paid scholarship to Harvard is EASY? Besides, itās not like I KNEW that my parents had already sold my soul twice.ā
My father chuckled. āLike father, like son, I guess.ā
I glared at him. āShut up! Iām still mad at you.ā
Ā The Devil, the dark spirits and the fiery gods all faced off in the corner of our kitchen.
āIt seems we are at an impasse.ā The Devil growled, his spiked tail snapping in irritation.
The fire surrounding the dark gods grew brighter. āSo it would seem.ā They screeched in reply.
āWe submit that we settle this in the Ancient Tradition.ā The dark spirits spoke in unison.
The Devil laughed in response. āAn old fashioned approach, huh? I like it!ā
The tension in the air grew thick as silence settled among the three. I stared worriedly into the group, wondering if I should try to move out of the way of whatever supernatural fight they were starting.
Ā The three groups of beings crouched in unison on the kitchen floor, facing each other. They each raised a fist.
Ā āROCK, PAPER, SCISSORS, GO!ā
STEP 1) GET THAT $$ STEP 2) SPEND THAT $$Ā STEP 3) OWN 2 MUCH STUFF STEP 4) PUT IT IN A PILE STEP 5) RELAX
r u a dragon?
STEP 6) DRAGON
Would you mind expanding on what you were saying on twitter about hannibal's outfits in s1?
YASSS - in a heartbeat. So, the crux of what I was saying on twitter was that over the course of season 1 Hannibalās outfit choices become more restrained, his person suit pulling tighter in an attempt to guard himself from suspicion. As we look at aperitif, the colours are bright and lightā¦
Also that fringe is loose and casual. In Aperitif we see Hannibal at his most innocent, particularly in those blues and beigeās, itās interesting how you get that colour shift into the darker tone, the brown, during/after the fated call to the Hobbs house.
During potage in particular, we begin to see more of how Hannibal works, with protecting Abigail from nick boyles murder and meeting with her at the end of the episode in this last shot, the fringe is already being swept back, not as tightly as it will be, but in the deception with Abigail, that is where it starts (and you could say, where itāll end too.)
Progressing through episdoe 5, 6, and 7 it just gets darker, in the middle shot from entree, you can see Hannibal as the Chesapeake Ripper, angry at Gideonās imitation, and the light shirt and tie are gone, all blues and browns which will also become more prominent during Season 2 when Will knows what Hannibal is, also, that hair is as swept back as it will be come Savoureux.
In this last shot from Sorbet, the hair drops down again, the tones lighten up. This is psychiatrist Hannibal, willing to help the FBI Hannibal, and that continues through to the end of the episode. Becoming more apparent as Hannibal saves a life, heās revealing a bit of himself here, the career he ditched so he wouldnāt be as much of a suspicion, and Will clocks it, but that casual fringe falls forward again.
Episodes 8 and 9 you can see the trend continuing, the combinations of coloursĀ just get darker and darker, particular darker shades of that brown which started off this whole deception back in aperitif.
That casual fringe is completely gone, itās all about the security and restraint, but also about the fringe not being there for Hannibal to hide behind, heās more opaque and more transparent in one element of a costume change, itās so clever and I love it so much.
In Savoureux, this is all taken to the extremeā¦
Not only are the suits darker than theyāve ever been, the shadows emphasise this, and there is no longer anything for him to hide behind. Although Hannibal is in the shadows to certain characters (Jack, Alana etc) heās visible to others, (Will, Abigail)
Although Hannibal is seen as an indomitable, unmoving character, he changes hugely, hisĀ āout thereā outfit choices are all very him because theyāreĀ āout thereā but thereās a lot of scope to use that to reveal in a very subtle way, the forces acting on him (Will) whether he likes it or not (he likes it, itās Will.) Season 1 could almost be viewed as Hannibal mourning the loss of some of his own autonomy, his interest in Will gifts Will power (and certainly itās shown here) and this only continues through the other seasons.
But yeah, I LOVE THIS SHOOOOWWWWWĀ
I donāt know what this is from but itās the gayest start to a fight Iāve ever seen
i am a simple man, i see my cats paw, i squeeze it
i see my cats little nose, i kiss it
I am so sorry.
misty cascades // Ā© ebellphoto
Didnāt get to do a lot of photography in 2017, but hereās one of my favorite results! I have an instagramĀ that Iām going to try to get up to date next year, too.
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Hey hi hello what the FUCK THATS AMAZING
Guys, this might sound weird but I think Iām a little aroused right now.
Thatās one effective way to: - Make a really good game trailer - Give me a boner
This video,,,, made me so happy? thank????