Happy 20th anniversary to Winx Club, my favourite show of all time, my obsession and my favourite thing in the whole world. Winx has been a huge part of my life and has gotten me through some of my darkest moments. Here's to many more years of friendship, love and magic! <3
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The foxes just won another game. Neil waddles over to Andrew to celebrate using his racket cos he’s so exhausted. When he gets there, he smiles at him before falling to the floor. Without a word, Andrew sits down in front of him. They both sit there silently, staring into each others eyes with their foreheads pressed together.
And that’s how the press and fans started speculating about their relationship😋
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I haven’t bumped anything like the opening to Fionna and Cake in a while. I mean “I’m not really feeling like myself today” superb. Amazing. Love it
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Something about Carl reading Rick for filth every fucking season gets me bro. The prison after the governor attacks, or when ricks passed out in the house after the prison falls or when he’s like ‘they need to HEAR you’ after Rick kills Pete, I could go on but y’know. He’s like 12-15 years old and he’s just like ‘I have criticism and you have to listen’
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EAST HAMPTON, NY — SUMMER ‘22
Crisp white sheets are being taken out of storage cabinets, feather dusters dance along marble staircases and sheer gauzy fabrics billow jauntily, the house filling with a breeze, as windows finally reopen. A white duvet tucked perfectly into a king-sized bed and liquor cabinets and fridges restock as the sound of convertibles with the bass pumping zoom into the quaint little town.
This can only mean one thing: they’re back.
The gated community of Hidden Palms has practically been filled with ghosts for the past 8 months, but its awakening as new and old faces make their way through the small sea side community; passing by the doe eyed tourists staying in their Air Bnb’s, breezing by them without another look as they stop in front of a wrought iron entrance, pausing for just a few seconds to press the four digits that open up the gates into their summer playground. [x]
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