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IVE BEEN WAITING ALL YEAR TO POST THIS YOU DONT EVEN KNOW
I’m crying.
i scheduled this a year ago..
Scheduling for every year
This post is ancient and stupid but I still laugh whenever I see it
Me torturing myself to see how the confession going down since I see lot of meme and want to join the memes.
Why did he has to open his eyes so wide, to get more emotional? I actually expecting a snot to come out from his nose when the camera directly infront of his face as he speak.
Spot the difference.
Dunno if this count but oh welp.
the way Mike says goodbye to Will after he’s finally, finally back safe and sound from the UD, but his goodbye overlaps with Dustin’s so he turns to watch Will as he leaves and says it again to make sure he heard him
Noah: “Even in Season 1, they hinted at [Will’s love for Mike] and slowly, slowly grew that storyline.” no one can convince me they weren’t also doing this for Mike.
fuck a comfort character fuck a comfort show fuck a comfort ship
✨💕🥰a comfort family🥰💕✨
this might be my favorite image ever
argyle: ...
johnathan: ...
argyle: ...
johnathan: ...
argyle: so that hug, huh?
johnathan: I COULD NOT FUCKING BELIEVE HIM--
argyle: the NERVE
i’m still amazed that they decided to make will canonically gay first when mike pulled this shit two seasons earlier
will was covered in sweat, a sickly victorian boy, and mike was looking at him like that. literal stars in his eyes. he is amazed by the wonders of 1 boy
the only funny anti-bylers are the ones who know perfectly well that mikes interactions with will are more romantic than with el, but wholeheartedly believe that it’s an error. finn just got confused and started messing up his acting. he accidentally mixed up his characters relationships
everybody trailing out of rink o mania mad as hell not saying a word to each other and all u can hear is just mike's flip flops going schlap schlap schlap schlap schlap
The brother who perpetuated the cycle of abuse vs the brother who broke the cycle of abuse ( from @theoriginalsapphic)
laughing at this scene cause even mama bear Joyce Byers couldn’t stop Mike Wheeler from getting into that house to make sure Will was okay
Stranger Things 2.04 “Will the Wise”
#ACTUAL STEVE ROGERS AND SAM WILSON
I love that Mackie didn’t even break character or laugh at his mistake.
I will never forgive them for cutting out this scene.
Tumblr app doesn’t show this gif set but I already know what it is. No need to hesitate to reblog.
And he did this just before a road trip, stuck in the car with his parents asking what he was thinking.
The look of utter defiance Dudley gives Vernon as he steps over the fence though
And how he does it really slowly as well as if to say “What you gonna do about it huh?”
The phone rings. It was an absurd wedding gift from his father in-law, and one which much to Harry’s surprise, had actually worked when he’d plugged it into the landline. Arthur had taken to phoning him on it, just for the pure novelty of the thing—though how they’d managed to get a BT engineer out to the Burrow without causing an incident, Harry doesn’t know. He’s not sure he wants to.
“Hello?”
“Uhm,, is this…is this the Potter residence?”
There’s a beat of silence as Harry adjusts the receiver against his ear, not quite sure he’s heard who he thinks he has. “…Dudley?”
“Yea…uhm, Harry?”
“Dudley.” Harry repeats numbly, turning to look at Ginny who is looking at him expectantly, eyebrows raised. “Uh…Christ, Dudley, hi how did…how did you find this number?”
There’s another beat of silence and the crackle of static that might have been a sigh or simply just the line breaking up. “Hi, sorry I know you probably…sorry this was stupid. I uh, I put your name in the computer and this was the only thing that came up.”
“Oh.” Harry breathes, still trying to recover his equilibrium. Ten minutes ago he’d been using his wand to clear away dinner, he’d been getting ready to sit down and read through some reports before putting the kids to bed, and now somehow, he’s talking to his muggle cousin who he hasn’t seen since… “How, how are you?”
“Good, yea” Dudley replies, seeming to rally, “You?”
“Yea, uh, doing well…”
The conversation lasts maybe a half hour, faltering and awkward. But they’re going for a coffee at the end of the week and Harry supposes…that’s…that’s a thing that is happening.
*
“Harry…”
Harry turns and looks up, and looks up some more at the looming figure blocking out the light.
“Dudley,” he says, standing up and hoping the pang of something awful doesn’t show on his face. For a moment he thought he’d been looking at Vernon. “It’s good to see you.”
Dudley gives him a look that says he clearly knows Harry is lying, but is thankful for being humored. “You too, you’re looking good…”
They pass the first few minutes with awkward pleasantries and even more awkward silences. But it’s…nice would be too strong a word, but it’s not bad either. He even manages to get a smile out of him when he calls him Big D, the other man shaking his head with a self depreciating eye roll.
“Dad died,” Dudley says after a while, and Harry feels an icy hot flash go down his spine, curdling in his gut.
“Oh,” he says, not quite sure how he’s supposed to feel about that, “I’m sorry to hear that.”
Dudley snorts into his coffee. “Somehow I doubt it.” and it’s not accusing, but Harry still can’t help but feel like he should defend himself. The words they locked me in a cupboard are on the cusp of his tongue but Dudley gets there before him. “There’s a lot of things…looking back…lot of things…” and it’s not an apology, not really. “Took me a long time to realize certain things weren’t right…too long.”
Harry nods at that, because yes, it had also taken him a long time too to understand the full of extent of what had gone on in 4 Privet Drive. He still doesn’t like tight spaces.
“You realize things though, when you have kids,” Dudley carries on, shaking his head, “Like they’re just kids, how can you do that to a kid? They need you for everything.”
And Harry can relate to that too. Lily is three and Ginny is pregnant again and James already has an alarming alacrity for finding trouble and with or without magic Harry doesn’t have enough hands to deal with it all. But he loves it, and he loves them, and the thought of anyone ever treating his children the way he remembers his first eleven years of life is enough to make the electric lights over their head flicker.
“You’ve got kids?”
“Two,” Harry says, “third one on the way. You?”
“Nice. Just the one, so far.” He hands over his phone, the image of a bright young girl with dark skin and tight ringlet curls staring back at him from the grasp of Dudley’s arms. “Effie.” He smiles ruefully at Harry’s obvious surprise. “Dad wasn’t too happy about that either.”
“She’s gorgeous.” Harry says, handing the phone back and pulling out his own wallet to reveal the moving pictures inside.
Dudley flinches a bit at that, but he guffaws broadly when he spies James. “Cor, he don’t half look like you. No glasses though.”
“No,” Harry says, pushing his own glasses back up his nose. “He’s got his mother’s eyes, thankfully.”
“Actually, Harry, there was something I was hoping we could…talk about.”
And ah, there it is. “What about?”
“It’s…it’s about Effie…”
And when he’s done talking Harry just wants to lean back and laugh and laugh and laugh, because of course Vernon Dursley’s granddaughter is a witch, of course she is. But he doesn’t, because Dudley is doing the one thing he can think of to try and help his child, and Harry can’t fault him for that.
*
They keep in touch after that. Christmas cards, postcards—gifts for the kids on birthdays. The year Effie turns eleven—the same as James—Harry drops a casually long thought out text into the familial void.
“Diagon A this weekend, if you’re up for it?”
The text comes back quickly, a little too quickly for the way Dudders pecks at his phone whenever Harry has seen him typing. “Snds gd, 1st pint on u ;-) - Big D 🍺🍺🍺👌👍”
It’ll be painfully awkward, it always is. But it’s something.
This is so very beautiful! Is there more?
These scenes hits so different for me now.
Mike doesn't say "yeah, totally" and suddenly is quiet for a moment bc he thought Will was being childish or bc he thought about their rain fight or because of El.
He just remembered that it was what he was doing for 6 months when Will moved bc he missed him too much and wanted to play games in his basement all day bc that is what Will wanted with him and he messed up.
And then, he starts to beg Will to understand that he doesn't want a relationship with El anymore, that they are not compatible at all. But Will doesn't get it. When Wil said "you are scared of losing her", look at the way Mike looks at Will:
He thought that Will was understanding. And then, he nods and we have the painting scene. Mike's face falling everytime Will mentioned El. He wants that to be from Will so badly.
THEY ARE SOOO BOYFRIENDISM. THIS IS BOYFRIENDCORE!!!
This is so cool