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naniwa-archive · 9 months
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[eng sub | 24hr tv]
Nishihata Daigo and Michieda Shunsuke interviewed this high school couple who were on their way back from club activities. nishihata had the time of his life witnessing actual Ubu Love XD
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yuzuangel · 2 years
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No commentary version of Yuzu’s performance of Rondo Capriccioso on 24 Hour TV 🥳 💙
Yuzu’s skating is getting better and better. His technique, his grace, his smoothness, his flow, his perfect interpretation of music, his facial expressions, his power, the little flourishes and details in his performance, his lightness, everything is perfection! 😍
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tomatoliciousheya · 2 years
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lgbtlunaverse · 6 months
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I was watching a clip of the nutcracker on youtube and someone complained about the ballerina dancing as clara because "an adult playing a 12 year old is creepy" and guys. I think we need to shut down takes. No more takes until we figure out what's going on.
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emometalhead · 10 months
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I will never shut up about Electric Touch. Ever.
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spctrsgf · 1 year
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movie nights
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summary: [prompt] Friday night was movie night for you and steven. but tonight, the romance might not just be on the screen. 
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warnings: language, fluff
a/n: i've been in such a writers block so it was really great to be able to produce something for you all! please send in requests if you have them before i burn out of ideas again
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“Hey, Steven!” You greet enthusiastically after whipping the door open, brushing back a stray strand of hair that decided to reach out and greet the man as well. “Ello!” He brings his hand up and around in a semicircle in a cute little wave, his teeth showing as he smiles up at you. You step aside to let him in, not missing the way he politely wipes his feet on your doormat.
“I brought some–” he peeks into the plastic bag he’d just placed onto the table. “Chicken parmesan.” You smile at him gratefully. “Thank you, but I thought you were vegan.”
“I am. It’s for you.”
“For me?” Your cheeks tint red.
“Of course.”
“Thank you, Steven.” The richness of your voice shocks you. It drawls almost like syrup.
“No problem.” If he notices your voice or your red face, he doesn't mention it as he moves to take off his shoes. 
“So,” Steven cut through the silence. “What’re we watching today?” The prospect of what movie to watch had consumed his thoughts last night, when he lay awake in his bed. Movie night was his favorite tradition, where he got to spend his Friday nights with you, watching any movie that struck your fancy. He always found himself looking forward to the night throughout the week and hating when the moment had to end.
Marc teased him for being soft, Jake laughed at the way he’d lie awake at night, planning what movie he’d ask to watch next, but Steven couldn’t bring himself to care about what they thought. He was too preoccupied to argue. 
“Hm, well,” You emerge from the kitchen with popcorn, your chicken parmesan, and Steven’s favorite salad (you’d prepared it beforehand to make sure it was perfect) balanced cautiously in your arms. “Why dont you choose tonight? I always do.”
“That's because you have good taste.”
You chuckle. “So do you.”
“Well— thank you,” he grabs his salad, peering into the bowl and then shooting up his head to meet your eyes with a bright gaze. “My favorite! How’d you—“
“I pay attention to you.”
Something undecipherable flashes behind his eyes, and the prospect slightly dampens your smile. Too far? “Thank you. I really appreciate it.”
Your cheeks flame. “Anytime.”
“How about a rom com?”
“Sure,” you plop yourself beside him after setting down the food. “Which one?”
“I’m in the mood for 10 things I hate about you today, does that sound okay?”
“Oooo! Of course, I think I have the CD somewhere over there.” You point to the CD case, grabbing your food and sinking into the couch. 
“I'll grab it, yeah?” 
“Mhm. Go on now.”
He glares playfully at you. “Rude much?”
“I’m just playing. I can get it if you want.” You laugh, sitting up straight in a move to stand.
He surges up suddenly, placing a hand on your chest and shoving you back into your seat with an impressive amount of strength. You hit the cushions with a surprised oof! as he winds his way over to the shelf and searches for the CD.
You watch silently as he shuffles about the TV, sliding the DVD and grabbing the remote as he plops himself back down next to you. His fingers flick at the buttons and knobs as he navigates to watching the movie, your attention draws reluctantly to the screen. 
You two fall into the normal pattern as the movie trudges on, you yelling every once in a while at the TV and Steven having to shush you. The popcorn and food are long gone by the time you two hit the middle of the movie, and your head lolls to the side in slight exhaustion.
It’s then you realized Steven’s predicament. He had curled his legs into himself, and was rubbing his arms in a show of cold. Your cheeks flame as you realize you’d bundled up in warm clothing while leaving him with nothing but his dress shirt that he’d forgotten to take off after work. 
You slide off the couch as silently as possible, hoping to evade Steven’s gaze leaving the movie in front of him. Once you reach your bedroom, you scramble through your closet for an embarrassing amount of time before producing a warm navy blue hoodie.
Your favorite.
You run a hand along it, smoothing out the wrinkles, as you make your way back into the living room. Steven’s already looking your way when you enter the room, and you freeze in place, caught red handed. His eyes dart down to the article in your hand before bouncing back to your eyes.
“Everything okay?” His voice rings out in the silence. “Oh, um, yeah,” you cross the room and sit down next to him again. “Just grabbed something.” 
“What is it?”
“My sweater. You looked cold.” You hold it out towards him with a shy smile.
His eyes dart again down to your sweater and then back up. “For me?”
“Yeah.”
He takes it gingerly. “Thank you, that’s so sweet.”
“Anytime.”
Soon, Steven’s attention is drawn to the TV again, and you watch him silently. You see the way his fingers curl around the sleeves, the way he brings his hand up to catch his thumbnail between his teeth, the way curls his legs into the warmth of the sweater, him in your sweater. 
It feels borderline romantic. He’s nuzzled into your clothing, just like every single fucking romance movie you’d ever seen. Your cheeks go red yet again at the realization, and your brain goes between hoping Steven will notice and hoping he won’t. 
As a pro, maybe he’d notice and then act accordingly. Maybe he’d ask you out, maybe you’d get out of the icky in between feeling you’d felt yourself stuck in. On the other hand, if he never noticed and he didn’t feel the same way you did, you’d never have to encounter the awkward sting of rejection. 
Your eyes catch on the credits starting to scroll by on the TV screen, and your head swivels quickly in surprise. “It’s already over?” The words slip from your mouth before you can stop them. “We can watch another?” Steven offers like the gentleman he is.
“Oh, I couldn’t hold you here for another two hours.”
You could.
“Really, it’s fine.”
“Don't you have to get to work tomorrow, Steven?”
“I do?”
You smile at his hecticness. “Yeah, you said Donna wanted you to work an extra shift for being late yesterday.”
“Bollocks,” he smacks the side of his head. “She totally did.”
You grab his hand, pulling him to his feet. “C’mon. I’m not letting you be late again cus we were up watching a movie.”
“Alright, alright!”
You chuckle, playfully shoving his things into his hands. “Hurry up, Grant!”
He stumbles over his feet in a hurry, and in an automatic response, you grab his shoulders to set him upright. “Thank you.” He blushes lightly, swiping a fallen curl from his forehead.
“Of course.” You try to keep your voice from speaking at the sight of him.
He steps out into the hall. “Well, this was fun.”
You lean against the doorframe. “It was.”
He turns to walk away, but after a few steps, he turns back to you. “Thank you, and I’m going to wash the sweater you lent me and give it back to you as soon as possible.”
You smile earnestly. “Oh, please keep it. I like you wearing it.”
“Really? I thought it was your favorite one.”
“It is.”
Steven frowns. “Then why are you-“
“It suits you better anyways. Keep it,” you grab the doorknob with a shaky hand. “And don’t trip on your way out!”
“Wait-”
You shut the door quickly before cringing. “Don't trip on your way out??” You mock yourself. “Seriously, what the fuck was that?”
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hazellevessque · 5 months
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I WILL BE REBLOGGING GIFSETS AND POSTS ABOUT THE PJO SHOW. IF YOU DONT WANT SPOILERS I SUGGEST BLOCKING THE “PJO TV” TAG
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cuubism · 2 years
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Hi my name is Morpheus Dream of the Endless and I have long ebony black hair with stardust streaks that sticks up endlessly (that’s how I got my name) and icy blue eyes like limpid tears and a lot of people tell me I look like a wet cat (AN: if you don’t like cats get da hell out of here!). I’m not related to Lucifer Morningstar but I wish I was because she’s a major fucking hottie. I’m not a vampire and I have a normal amount of teeth unlike some people. I have pale white skin. I’m also an Endless, and I live in a magic place called the Dreaming where I’m the King (I’m as old as time). I’m a goth (in case you couldn’t tell) and I wear mostly black. I love Hot Topic and I buy all my clothes from there. For example today I was wearing a black shirt and a black long coat, black skinny jeans and black combat boots. I was wearing depression and the pointlessness of existence and black eyeliner. I was feeding the birds in the park. There was sun and joy which I was very unhappy about. A lot of preps stared at me. I put up my middle finger at them.
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clairedsfield · 1 year
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carlos (+mae) behind the scenes of up here (2023–)
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funkii4-blog · 3 months
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I have two sides: the side of me that keeps trying to remind myself that the IMDb thing is likely to be fake and the side that so desperately wants to cling to hope that it could be real
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sylvies-kablooie · 6 months
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strike ending the night before the loki finale… oh sophia is jumping up and down rn i just know it
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bunnyb34r · 3 months
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I wish my brain would let me play video games again without a care
Now I'm like "no I can't bc I'm wasting my precious free time. I can't reason using my day off to play video games when I could be using that time to do literally anything else" like fucking come on
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amamillalatortilla · 10 days
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does anyone know why laptop screen ouchies but phone screen yippee?
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mango-sideburns · 10 months
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So I'm doing a whole book binding thing and........binding the transcripts of all the episodes of TAZ and making like physical books of them would be dumb right?
........right?
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chirpsythismorning · 2 years
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Just realized they used a tv static effect for the promo w/ Byler at one of the Stranger Things 4 Experience events 🫣… iykyk
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Look.
Matthew will always be my favorite because I'm autistic
But there are so many moments I've never related harder to a character than I do to Simon
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