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dailyworldcinema · 7 months
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Eva Green as Milady de Winter & Vincent Cassel as Athos in LES TROIS MOUSQUETAIRES : D'ARTAGNAN / THE THREE MUSKETEERS: D'ARTAGNAN (2023) dir. Martin Bourboulon
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celebratingwomen · 4 months
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Eva Green for Vanity Fair France, April 2023
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voguefashion · 1 month
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Eva Green photographed by Ellen Von Unwerth on the cover of Vogue Greece, November 2023.
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starablin · 2 months
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I've mentionned him in passing in the last costume log blog post as some ill-fated first attempt at a fursuit head, so it's only fair I actually showed him off at some point: here's Uncle Uncanny the Nargacuga in the flesh.
I started him in late 2020 as a little technique-learning project during a time where cons were dead and costume motivation was an all-time low. It's a funky little Nargacuga head all made from scratch! He's lined and everything, and I'd be crazy to call him bad because I know objectively he's a very handsome boy for a first attempt, but he always looked a little... funky. Despite all the flaws though, he was so dang fun to make that he paved the way for the Wurmple partial and other future projects, and was an invaluable learning experience! I'd never bring him out though because the actual WEARING experience is a hot mess. Like, the materials are so bad he's periodically falling apart despite never taking him out to an event. He's so hard to breathe in, too... So back to storage you go! Speaking of, good lord please periodically check your costume storage to make sure everything's a-ok. He's been in the same dry closet as everything else for years and for some reason the plastic bag he's been stored in was just casually FLAKING APART in a sticky, blooming mess (while everything else was just fine, including some other ANCIENT pieces in similar bags) . My hands feel so gross and smell like copper but he's survived just fine, thankfully. Seriously, though. Check your storage.
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garadinervi · 3 months
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Eva Hesse, January 11, 1936 / 2024
Exhibition: On the Bowery, Curated by Loren Munk, Zürcher Gallery, New York, NY, November 13, 2021 – Jan 30, 2022
(image: Eva Hesse in her Bowery Studio with a poster of Tom Doyle, New York, NY. Hauser & Wirth, Zürich. © The Estate of Eva Hesse)
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easthigh · 2 months
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THE VILLAINS OF VALLEY VIEW (2022-) | 1x12 “Showdown at the Round Up”
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artfulfashion · 4 months
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Yasi wearing an Etro sequined shirt and Eva Poleschinski feathered skirt for L'Officiel Austria Fall-Winter 2023 photographed by Elisabeth Gatterburg
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clatzstoriesphoto · 4 months
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Eva Green for Tatler, 2020
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Forever Mine
Dark!Alma Peregrine X Reader
Summary: Y/n is a librarian that is stuck inside the loop. One day Alma went to the library to borrow a book when suddenly y/n caught her eye. Since then Alma would secretly follow her and perch outside her windows after she reset. She noticed that y/n never loses her memory of the day and constantly changes her schedule even subconsciously. Y/n needs her, she must protect her,...for the safety of her wards of course.
Tag List: @elza02 @mandy-asimp @sunshinecallie @whatsupwithjinx @notmanagingmymischief
Warning: Slight swearing, kidnapping, drugging, killing, basically most things that happen in the movie RUN
A/n: I should be updating my other miss peregrine book on wattpad but I reaaaallyy wanted to try and write this, hopefully, yall will like it :D (Also I'm going to do a mix of the book and movie here)
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"Fiona, can you watch over the loop till I come back? I'll be back before supper!" Fiona eagerly agreed before hugging Alma tightly goodbye and running off.
Alma watched as Fiona disappeared around a corner and waited a while longer before she carefully opened the door and left.
The library was always pretty busy in the loop, but then again everything repeats so Alma knew when was the perfect time to go without it being too busy. She pushed open the door as a bell rang alerting the librarian of someone's presence.
"Miss Peregrine! How great to see you today, again." You welcomed warmly.
"What do you mean by again, darling, I have only just entered." Alma watched as your eyes widened and tried to quickly find an excuse to cover your mix-up.
Laughing it off, Alma placed the books she has borrowed on the table and waited for you to take them.
"Would that be all Miss Peregrine?" You smiled nervously as you put the books she has returned in a bin.
"That would be all, dear. But may I ask when you are free? I would like to introduce my children to you so whenever they come to town they know a familiar face."
You were put back a little not expecting this from a regular. It got you thinking, that every day has been repeating for the last month, you could always just say tomorrow and pretend you didn't remember this encounter when the day miraculously resets.
"Oh, that would be quite lovely! I'm free tomorrow at noon." You replied hoping she didn't notice how long it took for you to respond.
"Well it's settled, I'll come back tomorrow. See you later, dear. Oh, and please call me Alma." She winked at you before leaving.
You watched her from the window wondering how odd this encounter was. She would always come to the library and return a book at exactly half past twelve but never tried to make a conversation with you. You would always catch her staring when you turned to put her books in the return basket. How odd.
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Waving goodbye to your coworker, you headed out the door and made the long trek home. Oddly enough, you always felt that you were being watched but whenever you check your surroundings, no one is nearby. Shrugging it off as paranoia you seemed to forget about the bother.
Upon reaching home, you hung your coat before going into the kitchen to make some tea when the raven-haired regular invaded your head. Happy that she has talked to you today although it was odd, admittingly she is quite strange.
Shaking off the thought you took the kettle off of the stove and prepared the tea. You thought for a while, perhaps you should go with her to meet her children.
Putting the tea and some biscuits on a tray, you walked to your dining room and set the tray down. You then walked towards your drawer and brought out a pen and some paper.
If you were going to possibly come with her, why not prepare some gifts?
You started to draw a few items like teddy bears, a football, a pair of skates, and some other items. You have heard that she has about twelve kids, amazing that she can take care of that many without losing her marbles. You most definitely could not, the solitude of your home and life is more than satisfying enough.
You placed your finished drawings to the side before finishing your tea and moving it away. You decided to draw a sapphire necklace for Alma.
...Alma...what a pretty name.
You froze before shaking any thoughts out of your head and continuing the necklace.
You finished it just in time for the bombs to fly overhead. Covering your ears, you closed your eyes and started to count to ten. Soon you can hear that the bombs have left and soon it became quiet.
Opening your eyes, you took your drawings and set them down in a row. You placed your hand over the teddy bear and gently lifted it out of the paper. You repeated the process before now having live items instead of drawings. You threw away the leftover paper and started to wrap the items and placed it into your work bag.
Deciding this was enough for today, you retired to your bedroom failing to notice a falcon perched on your windowsill, watching you.
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"A beautiful Daisy Bell~" Softly singing to yourself as you placed the returned books back onto their designated shelves. Not hearing the bell from the door ring you continued to sing and sort the books until you hear the familiar click of a certain someone's heels.
"Daisy, Daisy, give me your answer do~" You turned around quickly to see Alma looming over you pretending to look through the books on the shelves as she continued your singing.
"I'm half crazy all for the love of you" A shiver ran down your spine as her eye's met yours. You backed up and accidentally bumped into the shelf behind you.
You were in awe...she has such a beautiful voice, not that you haven't heard her speak before. Dear god, what is this woman doing to you.
"Miss Peregrine! How great to see you today." You smiled at her as you prayed that your face wasn't beet red. Alma tsked as she turned around and walked away, promptly having you let out a sigh of relief.
"Didn't I say you can call me Alma? You don't have to keep up the act, dear, I know you are pretty special." You stood there in quite a shock, frozen in place.
How could she have known? Were you not careful enough at hiding? You never drew outside of your home once. Tons of questions flood through your mind demanding answers. Finally snapping out of your trance, you walked to your desk and opened the little side door so you could go behind it.
Awkwardly you cough while asking her what you can do for her today. Handing you a book that she has borrowed just two days ago you quickly took it out of her hand and placed it into the return bin before asking her if there is anything else.
"Forgot your promise already? I don't like liars nor deal-breakers you know? You should be punished, dear." She looked into your eyes to search for what you may be thinking, trying but failing to suppress her growing smile.
"I have no idea what you are talking about Mis- Alma?" You say while trying to look anywhere but at her.
Alma raised an eyebrow and hummed. She thought for a while before smirking.
"Well if you truly don't remember then may I ask what's in your bag? It looks heavy, you don't have anything planned for tonight?" Her smirk widened when she saw a flash of fear in your eyes. Oh what an adorable little thing, you need her. You are as clueless as a little bird who flew right into a window.
The more this conversation continues the more unsettled you start to get. Your brain is screaming at you to tell her to leave but your heart was in control today and you stood your ground. Sighing in defeat, you walked back out of your desk and grabbed your bag. Your shift ends in 3 minutes, no point in hiding anymore. Alma smiled and walked towards you satisfied.
"I see you remembered, now don't you try to lie again, alright? Follow me, dearest." You were deeply unsettled but excited from today's encounter, but guessing it is too late you followed her home not realizing this will be the last time you will ever see the library or outside again.
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"Would you like some tea?" Alma asked as she lead you into her house, you were in awe at how gorgeous everything looked. The garden was nicely kept with kids running around and playing, and the inside was nice and comfortable with tons of decorations that complemented the walls.
"That would be nice and by golly Alma, your house is gorgeous! Did you decorate it yourself?" You complimented as you walked along the halls, gently moving your hand across the displays. It felt as if you were in a museum.
Getting caught in your mind, you failed to notice Alma's face grow red as she prepared your tea and secretly added an unknown substance.
You turned around and found that Alma was seated on a sofa looking at you with an unreadable expression. Smiling at her, she looked into your eyes and smiled back. You walked over and sat across from her taking the tea and thanking her.
Stirring it around you realized the tea smelt...odd? Shrugging it off as being nervous you took a sip as Alma watched you intensely. You felt a bit awkward and scared by her odd behavior, but that just prompted you to finish the whole drink in a matter of seconds.
Oh dear, that was a terrible idea. You felt like puking, it was getting terribly hard to breathe and you can't tell if its the heat or the weird aftertaste the tea had. You fell to the floor coughing violently as Alma rushed over to you and started to pat your back. Slowly, you tried to look at Alma but you just started to cough more until you felt lightheaded.
You felt yourself being lifted up and carried away. Resisting the urge to close your eyes, you looked at Alma and saw that she was looking back at you with a smile on her face.
You wanted to scream, to yell for help, anything, but you slowly succumbed to the pain and closed your eyes.
"Don't worry, my love. I will take great care of you, don't worry anymore. You are forever mine.
A/n: Honestly I felt like this may have been kind of disappointing for the wait but I really did not want to make you guys wait any longer. Thank you all for the support and I hope you will enjoy it! I might write a part two tbh...
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youssefguedira · 23 days
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the other day in italian we got onto the topic of reading / learning words and one of my friends asked how i do it and i was like well not in a sensible way don't emulate me. it takes 3-4 years of listening to a shitload of italian (movies/music) and also spanish is helpful. so. which brought us to could you read an entire book. and well. i was like yeah i read picture books (thinking about diabolik). like comics. and he's like oh which ones?? and this brings us to him asking our italian teacher if she's heard of diabolik but pronouncing it a la danger diabolik 1968, which makes her go well yeah but that's not how it's pronounced, and then this ends up with me explaining the various diabolik movies, and none of this is really important but it does culminate in today during our conditional tense practice me saying con cinque milioni di euro studierei per diventare regista, and her going yeah you could make another diabolik movie (i am also wearing my diabolik shirt). and you know what. i COULD
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c2-eh · 9 months
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People really want Carlos out of Ferrari when his Virgo energy is the only semblance of order and organisation at that chaos of a team
preach bestie! my man knew what he was doing when he tried so hard to restore peace in that team immediately after he arrived. no one would fix the team as much as carlos did after 2020 disaster lmao. and he is still so so valid there thank u so much
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witchofthemidlands · 7 months
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i've just seen the first & the start of the second episodes one of bad sisters & honestly no matter who did it, they were justified, they deserve a medal, they deserve to get away with killing that vile creature, i hope the whole family unit tries to cover it up, i can't wait to see how it's done, i bet it is beautiful 🤩
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celebratingwomen · 3 months
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Eva Longoria for Flaunt Magazine, December 2023
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voguefashion · 5 months
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Eva Herzigova photographed by Luigi & Iango for Vanity Fair France, October 2023.
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grailfigure · 7 months
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Soryu Asuka Langley // Evangelion: 3.0 + 1.0 Thrice Upon a Time
EVA 2020 (1/6) by Amakuni & AmiAmi
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garadinervi · 7 months
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Kazuko Miyamoto installing her exhibition at Galleria Bonomo, Bari, 1973 [museo Madre, Napoli. Courtesy of the artist]
Exhibition: Kazuko Miyamoto, Curated by Eva Fabbris, museo Madre, Napoli, July 6 – October 9, 2023
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