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Rami Malek’s outfits on the Bohemian Rhapsody press tour. Part 1 / 2.
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Rami Malek’s outfits on the Bohemian Rhapsody press tour. Part 2 / 2. (Part 1)
Rami Malek at the BAFTA New York screening of #BohemianRhapsody.
Rami Malek at the BAFTA New York screening of #BohemianRhapsody.
“You’re a legend, Freddie.” BOHEMIAN RHAPSODY (2018) Dir. Dexter Fletcher
Random starter for @flowersonherlips
“I’m surprised you came back.”
“I thought that I forsure scared you away.”, he was certainly caught off guard with her kindness. Did she really care for him? They just met yesterday and here she is— when he needed someone. He called her because she listened and tried to understand him— no one had ever done that or even tried. He was thankful to say the least.
“ we could totally film like a horror film in here. and no, that’s not a good thing, josh. ” cody couldn’t help but look around, his eyes wandering through the walls made of dark wood, and the house was just as dark as the night sky outside. he and his brothers had already gone to the washington mountain a lot of times, but this was the first time he went there by himself, just him and josh. ‘ two bros having a nice weekend. ’ josh said when he was convincing the ginger boy. but, what truly made him go to the cabin in the middle of the woods was the beautiful aesthetic that the place had. he brought, of course, his camera, and was planning to take a few good shots in the next two days they would spend there. “ ugh- it gives me chills! can’t you turn the lights on, please?! ” / @poorjoshwashington.
“It’s not that bad. The dark just makes you have your guard down— there are no spooky ghosts awaiting.”, he chuckled as he started to light the fire in the fireplace. “It just takes a few moment to get this thing lit.”, Josh his on his knees— frustration directed towards the shitty self lit fireplace his parents installed. It was because his mother loved the sound of the wood crackling.
“Almost got it...”, and finally it lit— the room was much brighter than before, but the flickering of the flames also made it a bit more eerie. Josh stood and let out a sigh of relief, “Finally. You good bro?”, he chuckled at the other.
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HE KNEW JOSH was a tad out of whack, but who wasn’t nowadays? so when marco was done with his shift behind the bar, he grabbed two beers and made his way over to the table in the back where the other was seated, setting one of the bottles down in front of josh. “hey, stranger. on the house, care if i come sit with you?”
Josh looked over at the other— he didn’t want to socialize, but free drinks? Fine.
“I don’t mind and thanks— for the drink.”. His smile was weak as he looked up at the other, but it was an effort.
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Luna didn’t know what to order as she scanned the list of drinks the small coffee shop sold. She didn’t understand any of the drinks the muggles made and she was starting to regret her decision to avoid the Leaky Cauldron, at least there she would know to get a butterbeer.
“What would you recommend?” Luna asked the person sat at the table next to hers.
Josh was surprised someone took a look at him and throught he was an approachable person— it had been awhile.
“You don’t know what kind of coffee you want?”, what sort of question was that? She was just looking for help— fuck my shitty attitude. “I drink my coffee black every morning. I don’t think I’m the right guy to ask.”, he blushed— trying to change his tone. She was a beautiful woman— who approached him. It had been a long time.
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Rami Malek on Freddie Mercury (Bohemian Rhapsody world premiere interview)
Rami Malek for Gio Journal.