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One Nice Bug Per Day
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Origami Around
PUT YOUR BEARD IN MY MOUTH
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@ixngarcia-blog
WELL GUYS;
Oficially, time is done with me. I’m leaving both @ixngarcia and this blog. It’s been amazing, maybe I’ll come back someday, who knows.
Thanks for everything, see ya around. 💙
(PD: you can find me at my personal, @heathxnsss )
Oscar Isaac and football on the set of “Life Itself” (2017) (via twitter @OscarIsaacBRA)
Oscar Isaac on the set of ‘Life Itself’ in NYC
@ixngarcia
A Most Violent Year (2014) dir. J.C. Chandor
Il materiale di origine: Arrowed (2013) / Elvira Lind
The hardest things to do in any art is to risk failure and put yourself out on the line.
Fly to Your Land || High School AU
His brown eyes looked up at the girl. “Oh, uh-” He murmured, taking his stuff that was beside the table to give her better access to the table behind. He gave her a kind and polite grin, not wanting to seem an asshole in the first day.
Still, the Colombian was hella nervous. As the professor arrived, his fingers fiddled with the pencil being held by his left hand, also biting on the tip of it and tapping his feet against the floor, silently. After a moment, he realized he was asked to present himself to the other students. His brown eyes widened and he looked away, giving off a small sigh along with a nervous, quick nod.
He stood up from the table, looking around and having a quick glance of Sue’s eyes, before turning to look at the teacher.
“I, well. I-I’m Ian, I’m... I’m sixteen. I’m from C-Colombia, and me and my family arrived recently here, um... I-I don’t know what else to say,” He said the last sentence with a small chuckle. His accent was slightly odd still, but he knew English very well since he was little.
[ @drinkbourbonxgogay, continued from here ]
“I’d never mind.” He grinned, pressing the other closer to nuzzle his hair before pulling back, running a hand through his curls, walking over to a desk to reach for a glass and the whiskey bottle. “What have you been up to?”
“Mostly editing. Work has been slow recently but there are some people who still want to get married in the cold.” He smiled.
“Well, that’s good anyways.” Ian smiled back, pouring the drink in both of their glasses. “Everything is useful.”
Beth||Ian
@libri-e-amore
[text]: I was wondering if you’d like to come and live with me, y’know.
Oh God whatthefuckdidIdo, he thought to himself when he sent the message.
Veronica||Ian
@behindherlenses
“Hey Rapunzel!” He shouted out from outside her house, standing right below her window. “Let me in, I’m sure your parents are sleeping as logs.”
Dream || Belle/Ian
@belladonna-of-thraneal
“Love?” Ian’s soft voice could be heard from the door. His curly hair was messy as usual, beard shaved off completely. It was rare to not have at least a small stubble, but he liked it anyways. To change up every once in a while. Spring’s sun reflected on the window, causing a small of light to get into the house. He left his camera, backpack and helmet onto the sofa, running a hand through the dark curls that resembled his father’s. “Are you there?” Probably not, he thought. It would be rare at that time of the day, she mostly was at the cafe in front of his studio.
He was always happy to arrive to his home’s warmth, beside his lover. His princess. As he waited for a response, he stretched his torso slightly, then sitting onto the sofa to stare out the window at the blooming trees, waiting to be born again.
Everything you touch turns to shit. You’re like King Midas’ idiot brother.
Ach. Inside Llewyn Davis; brilliant piece of film-making, but ye gods and little fishes how I hated it. So, so cold. Possibly the coldest, cruellest, cleverest portrayal I’ve ever seen of the world just trampling on someone and crushing their life and their hopes to dust, and pissing on the dust, and then leaving them to try and go on living, after.
Oscar Isaac is tremendous in it, though. By damn that man is a fantastic actor!
Dear East Coast, hang in there. Here’s something to warm you up.
Still valid.
Oscar would be so snuggly on a day like this.
I wonder if the storm slowed down the filming for Life Itself. Isn’t that in NY?
[Owing things to:
@starcrossedinpleasure
@belladonna-of-thraneal
@behindherlenses
@kalaanders
@libri-e-amore
@lilly-patrick
@drinkbourbonxgogay
I will get to our stuff now! I have fully recovered muse, and hella happy to be back. *hugs*]
Protective Big Brother / Friend Starters
Feel free to add more!
"Are you sure you can trust him?"
"At least tell me when and where they're going to drop you off."
"They look kinda shady."
"I don't like him."
"Look, you're safety is my utmost concern, if they do anything funny, don't hesitate to call me."
"Check up with me when you move places or anything that might come up, alright?"
"You remember what I told you about these types of people, right?"
"I'm not trying to me protective, I just care about you."
"Be careful, don't forget to call!"
"Don't touch him/her/them!"
"Just what do you think you're doing?"
"Look, I may fight with my siblings, but once you lay a finger on them, you'll be facing me."
"Lay a finger on them, and that finger comes off."
"I'm keeping an eye out for you."
"They may trust you, but I know people like you who gains their trust before stabbing them in the back."
"Give you their love? More like give me your heart before I anything else?"
