Bloopers (Gag Reel)
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Bloopers (Gag Reel)
Гримм/Grimm (2011-2017)
Best 'Bad Guy?'?
Anya x The Grounders
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Josephine Lightbourne
Children Of Gabriel x The Primes
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For Once,
For once it wasn't a dead body that needed to covered and tossed onto some innocent bystander's shoulders.
It wasn't clearing a phone capable of putting a lawyer in prison for years.
It wasn't his boyfriend lying about his parent being adverse to their relationship.
It wasn't one of their friends, dead, and the other pregnant with his baby.
For once, it was just Connor and Oliver, just like when they were under the bedsheet, in completely different world to the one they currently lived in.
For once, Oliver could enjoy the small morning kisses, the slow, sensual sex in the shower, the breakfast eaten off each other's fingers and the warm cuddles on the couch.
For once, Oliver was happy, and so was Connor.
(via https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=m70P2mDn8ZU)
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Stiles Stilinski, throughout the years as told by Sheriff Stilinski.
We'll be judged for the reasons that we did them.
↳ otp: together.
苍兰决 - Love Between Fairy And Devil Literary Screenplay Translation EP 1 - S1-6
INT - DAYTIME - SHUIYUNTIAN/YUJING/ARBITER HALL/DESTINY BOOK ROOM CHARACTERS: XIAOLANHUA, SIMING (FLASHBACK)
△ Xiaolanhua sits in the Destiny Book Room, holding a half-eaten flower cake. A shimmering red leaf (Destiny Book) sits in the center of the workbench in front of her, next to a tall stack of leaves awaiting trimming.
△ Countless leaves on the tree emit a faint glow.
△ Upon closer inspection, the veins on the leaves are composed of countless obscure and irregularly sized celestial characters, chaotic and disordered, shimmering with gold, creating a mysterious feeling of a world within each leaf.
Xiaolanhua O.S.: These are not ordinary leaves, they are Destiny Books, each one recording a person's fate across countless lifetimes. My duty is to organize and care for these Destiny Books. Don't worry, we won't interfere with anyone's fate. Just like my Master always says—
△ [Xiaolanhua's Memories]
△ The goddess (Siming) is slender and graceful, dressed in a light white robe, reclining on a branch of the Fate Tree, looking incredibly carefree and elegant. She picks up a jug of wine, takes a large gulp from the spout, and, slightly drunk, hiccups.
Siming: Before fate, hiccup… Gods, like humans, are powerless.
△ Suddenly, Siming, drunk, falls from the tree, landing with a yelp on the ground, spilling the wine from the jug onto the roots of a potted orchid (Note: Xiaolanhua before her transformation).
△ [End of Flashback]
△ Xiaolanhua, while munching on her cake, listlessly sorts through the Book of Destiny, her eyes glum.
Xiaolanhua O.S.: That unlucky orchid is me. Ever since she accidentally ruined my immortal roots with wine, my cultivation and magical power have been consistently poor, sigh. Oh, right, I haven't introduced my Master yet, Siming, the deity in charge of the Books of Fate. We're master and disciple, but she is also my boss, like… a shopkeeper and employee in the mortal world.
△ [Xiaolanhua's Memories]
△ The Destiny Book room is elegant and simple, with a zephyr passing through. A white jade table stands in the center.
△ On the table sits the potted orchid, swaying gently in the breeze.
△ Siming kneels before the table, her hands lightly stroking the leaves of the Destiny Book, adjusting the countless lines of characters on it.
Siming: Fate originates from the Way of Heaven, giving rise to the cycle of cause and effect of all things. Each cause gives rise to 65,535 branches; each branch then gives rise to 65,535 variations. The causes of the past become the effects of the present, and the effects of the present become the causes of the future. The cause and effect of the Way of Heaven are thus inexhaustible. My dear disciple, have you remembered all this?
△ The orchid sways its leaves and flower buds.
Xiaolanhua: This is too hard to remember…
Xiaolanhua O.S.: My master is a nice person. Although she's rarely sober and is often drunk, overall… she's still quite kind and approachable.
Si Ming: (glaring) You better remember all this: if you don't behave properly as my apprentice, I'll use you as fodder to feed the celestial horses.
△ [End of flashback]
Xiaolanhua: (muttering) My master is really something. She taught me everything and then went off to enjoy herself in Yunmengze.
△ Xiaolanhua puts the rest of the flower cake in her mouth and carefully manipulates her power.
△ [Special Effects] Xiaolanhua lightly touches the leaf with her finger, and the characters leap out from it. Countless crisscrossing golden lines immediately appear on the worktable, and the celestial script falls onto the golden line grids. Xiaolanhua's pen quickly moves the golden lines, the grid constantly shifting and merging, the characters gradually recombining, rearranging into sentences, forming an orderly network, and then merging back into the leaf. (Note: Reference the effect of weaving + Huarong Road puzzle)
△ Xiaolanhua picks up the sorted Destiny Book and looks at it.
Xiaolanhua: This person's life is truly miserable. For seventeen lifetimes, he has been alone, working as a warehouse keeper, a clerk, or a forest ranger in the deep mountains. Not only has he never married, but he also has no one to talk to. (Sighs) Just like me.
△ Xiaolanhua puts the Destiny Book aside, placing it with a thick stack of other Destiny Books.
Xiaolanhua: (Relieved) Forty-two thousand six hundred and ninety-nine. (Excited) Almost there!
Xiaolanhua O.S.: I can repair fifty Destiny Books a day, fifteen hundred a month… I'm too busy and often forget the dates, but I know that once I've collected fifty thousand, he will come back.
△ Xiaolanhua smiles foolishly for a moment, then picks up another leaf.
△ Just then, a series of rapid bell tolls comes from outside the Arbiter Hall.
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