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lilac-hecox · 7 months
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baflegacy · 2 months
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smosh duos as taylor swift lyrics: an edit 💞✨
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xxmoonch1ldxx · 6 months
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FUNERAL SPOILERS:
I'm gonna fucking cry. I just can't stop thinking about how Anthony looked so in pain when Ian talked, like he was trying to stop himself from crying so hard it hurt. You can literally see his face crunch and his eyes swell up. The way his face lights up when Ian tells him he loves him. And how Ian, despite not being the best at emotions, used the one and only time he could go as hard as he wants on his best friend to tell him "Ahaha you were ugly as a baby, but no fr, I'm so glad to be your friend and I love you"??? Even one of them (can't remember who) said that Ian looked alive now that Anthony came back. God, they really are each other's favorite person. I can't deal with that.
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yoongi-muse · 4 months
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I always go back to this video because the boys were so domestic and bestie-coded in this
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juztscrollingthrough · 4 months
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Seven by Taylor Swift
I always interpreted this song as someone looking back at their childhood nostalgic memories and remembering that one troubled friend who left a deep mark in their psyche but for whatever circumstances they lost touch with one another.  This edit kind of depicts the time during the “between years" where they thought of one another but never reached out. This one’s especially from Ian’s POV and all those flashback of memories that compelled him to finally reach out and arrange the meet up with Anthony after a nudge from Dianne.  Ian wonders if Anthony still thinks of him, if he still reminisces about their past as fondly as Ian does. 
Below are the lyrics with explanation/interpretation in Ian and Anthony's context:
[POV IAN] :
Please picture me In the trees I hit my peak at seven feet In the swing Over the creek I was too scared to jump in
Ian wants his friend to remember him by the fun escapades they shared together. He reminisces about their first 6th grade science project, all their sleepovers, the trips, their first experience with alcohol near the riverside in Sacramento. In their big group of friends how these two became closer due to the fact that he didn’t know how to drive and Anthony was the one who drove him home after school, how after graduation when everyone left for college, these two remained in the suburbs, unsure about their future.
But I, I was high in the sky With Pennsylvania under me Are there still beautiful things?
Ian once said "I'm not exactly the poster child for following your dreams, because I never had any”. He never had exact dreams about career or whatever the future had in store for him. Smosh became a place where Ian and Anthony expressed themselves, an outlet to make each other laugh and with smosh blowing up he finally found his dream: to keep making fun stuff with his best friend which for some reason random strangers over the internet connected with. They were riding the high that came with smosh’s success unaware of the fact that this newfound business relationship would tower over their years of close friendship.
Sweet tea in the summer Cross your heart, won't tell no other And though I can't recall your face I still got love for you Your braids like a pattern Love you to the moon and to Saturn Passed down like folk songs The love lasts so long
Their genuine love and adoration for one another, how they shared every secret with each other, how Ian lied to Anthony about his first kiss in hopes to impress his new friend in 7th grade and in later years opening up about the lie as he finally got his actual first kiss…. in his friend’s bedroom. Slowly these tender moments fizzled out as they grew up, as their channel grew, and so did their stress and workload. Though, they aren't the people they once were, but their mutual love and respect for each other remained deeply ingrained in their hearts.
And I've been meaning to tell you I think your house is haunted Your dad is always mad and that must be why And I think you should come live with Me and we can be pirates Then you won't have to cry Or hide in the closet And just like a folk song Our love will be passed on
Ian knew that Anthony came from a broken home, and how he lost an authoritative figure, his step dad, who abandoned Anthony’s mother and his step-brothers when he was merely a 12 year old, and due to his tumultuous situation at home, Anthony got this heavy responsibility on his shoulders of his family. Anthony feared that his mothers agoraphobia would somehow find a way towards him too and he would stay stuck in this haunted situation which he desperately wanted to break away from. When Anthony fell sick due to his autoimmune disease, Ian’s mom urged his son to visit his friend. The get well soon card he got signed by everyone in their class and gave to Anthony. After their graduation Ian’s parents invited Anthony for a trip to Hawaii and that was the first time when Anthony got to experience something away from his haunted house back in Sacramento. He got to experience what a complete family felt like vicariously through Ian. 
Passed down like folk songs Our love lasts so long
No matter how many obstacles there were, the power of friendship conquered it all. They not only got their company back but also rekindled their friendship. They said everything had to happen the way it happened for them to eventually reunite. They might be complete opposites but there is this red string of fate that lingers between them. Their creative partnership is too strong and in the end they proved that “Friendship always wins”.
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smoshtacular2 · 11 months
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a story in four pictures
[2022 vs 2023]
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squig-s · 8 months
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I think Anthony would leave YouTube before he left Ian again IMO ❤️
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gosling-mp4 · 11 months
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I bet it's so important for both Ian and Anthony to be making videos like this again. I bet it's still this excited honeymoon phase where both of them are so thrilled to get on camera and have a laugh with one another. I hope that never changes now that they've grown as people. I hope they keep wanting to make one another laugh, I bet it's so important for both of them to have this again, this friendship that has a reinforced bond. I hope when they're writing they feel like nothing else is in the universe but each other. They deserve that.
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crepesuzettey · 5 months
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I've disregarded the Pokemon IRL characters of Ian and Anthony in the past, because they're obviously just characters from Pokemon, but their rivals to friends arc is so cute actually. I wanna see more fanart of them. I feel like if this were actually a season of the anime, they could actually be companions by this point. I mean, Ash and Misty who?
Also, random thought, but has Anthony ever flipped his hat in reverse in this series? I don't think so. I was just thinking about it since this specific episode is a little more inspired by the anime than the games lol. Perhaps a wasted opportunity.
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agoldengalaxy · 11 months
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the way ian is lip syncing at the camera until he says “you’re my best friend”
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lilac-hecox · 6 months
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I want to throw up because when Ian was telling Anthony that he felt fortunate to be his friend again, that he is happy to walk this path with Anthony, that he loves him. You can see Anthony physically struggle to hold it all together.
Not delulu at all, you can see his chest shake, you can see his face scrunch when he tries to hold back tears. His eyes are closed. His emotions are coming out. He loves Ian so much, in every form and sense of the word. This is his best friend and person and coming back together healed something in them both.
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ianthoni · 9 months
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Hi my fellow ianthony besties💖💖💖 i made an edit! This is my first edit ever wooooo!! Pls watch my Ianthony edit and comment cause I'm an attention whore desperate for likes and comments 😌
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I can't upload the video anywhere else because it's too big 😭
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japhan2024 · 10 months
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making your friends watch the Lord of the Rings trilogy extended edition like
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adakechi · 9 months
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"If we burn it to the ground, I'm happy to do that with you." WHAT AM I SUPPOSED TO DO WITH THIS?????
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iridescentpull · 10 months
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Ian Hecox was a lot of things. Not being friends with Anthony Padilla before he disappeared was not one of them. He's given the chance to make it right.
« Warning - Mentions of kidnapping »
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« Crossposted on ao3 »
《 fic under cut - reblogs appreciated 》
« Prologue »
Ian Hecox was a lot of things.
He was the kid who was known for being on the cross country team, usually seen stretching around the track behind the school. He was the kid who was deemed class clown, usually goofing around that even some of the teachers found funny. He was the kid who was easy to get along with, causing him to have a fairly big group of friends and have a couple of them be close with him. He was the kid who, although he wasn't the smartest, he tried his best in school.
He was the kid who adored sitting outside during the weekends and stargaze all night. He was the kid who loved and cherished his guinea pig, Charlie, like his own child. He was the kid who loved to imagine different scenarios with his favorite characters. He was the kid who loved to play games with his sister and argue with her on whether he was cheating or not. He was the kid who offered to help his mom cook whenever he was home. He was the kid who built model airplanes with his dad. He was the kid who loved his family dearly, no matter how annoyed he was at them a lot of the times.
Ian Hecox was a lot of things, but being friends with Anthony Padilla was not one of them.
And that was one thing he'd regret for the rest of his life.
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Friday, September 16, 2016 1 hour before the disappearance
It was unusually cold.
A boy with a bright orange sweater walked at night, returning from his friend's house. He and his group of friends decided to spend the afternoon together, watching the new episode of their favorite show and talking about said boys' soon seventeenth birthday. But now it was nighttime, and the friends made their way back to their respective homes.
The boy with the orange sweater was accompanied by his friend with the white hoodie. They walked together until the cross, where the boy in white yelled some good-byes before rushing to the left, eager to get home. The other rolled his eyes but yelled a good night back before turning to his right and walking towards his home.
His house was located two streets after the park with the kids playground. The boy walked, humming the theme song of his favorite TV show, when he noticed a figure in the playground. He stopped, watching the figure with confusion. It was late, so there was no one in the park except for them.
The kid was sitting in one of the rusty swings, staring at the dirt patch under their feet. They were wearing a dark blue shirt and had their dark hair unkept, splitting into different directions. The boy with the sweater realized the kid went to his school and was from his class.
He bit his lip, debating whether to go towards the boy or just keep walking. In the end, the boy shrugged and continued walking, resuming with humming the song once more. It was cold outside, after all.
Before he crossed the street, he turned back for a moment and made eye contact with the other boy for a second, who was staring at him with an empty expression.
His eyes were brown, the boy noticed. And they looked sad.
The next time the boy with the sweater saw those brown eyes, they were in a missing person's poster stuck on the bulletin board of his school on Monday.
| 《 Chapter One 》
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