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dozydawn · 6 months
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Vogue Italia, February 1988.
Photographed by Albert Watson.
Model: Emma Warg.
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savelindsaylohan · 3 months
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Emma Warg @ Dice Kayek Spring/Summer, 1995 Ready-to-Wear
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ulfrsmal · 2 years
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ROP ep 01x03 down!
I forgot to mention this last time but the title credit card is so pretty, the shifting sand effect is very elegant. Numenor is very pretty too but the vibes are off, I wouldn't trust my shadow living there (the archive is the exception, that was a delight).
I'm LOVING Arondir's scenes so much, he's truly charming aside from hot, I love watching him in motion. That fight with the orcs and the warg was Big Sexy™. The warg itself was very cute, I know it wasn't intended, but the CGI was cute to me XD
Nori and the Giant continue to be adorable too! I love how the first word he could say without screaming was "friend", it made me softtt. Poppy wins Best Friend Award, I hope this caravan situation will work out for them but at the same time I'm bracing myself for disaster.......
GALADRIEL. Her sneaking sequence was adorable, and her pure joy at being on horseback made me so happy!! Her standoff with the Queen Regent of Numenor (Tal-Miriel?) was the stuff they make tension-filled f/f fic from. Queen Emma/Aelfgifu vibes from Vikings Valhalla. I'm sure somebody out there would enjoy this ROP ship!
Halbrand!! I love how hellbent he is on becoming a smith through whatever means necessary, he's charming but he should calculate things a bit better. He's becoming my Poor Little Meow Meow which sounds insane... but he is 😂 The violence with which he fought intrigues me, there's berserkr potential in him that I want to see explored!
And now to the real star of this ep.... ELENDIL. Obligatory fanboying first — his looks; his voice; his eyes; his presence. I knew he'd be a fave from the pics I saw here on tumblr but (in his own words) good Gods!! 😍 I love how perceptive he is too, he did catch Galadriel after all, and then he was gentle with her despite everything?? I'm SOLD. Expect more fanboying from me because F U C K . He's. So good. Plot-wise he's intriguing, that hint of backstory and the little row with his kids was realistic and made me become even more interested in him. That promotion makes no sense so far though, unless it's a way to keep him more controlled through duty....
His two kids we saw are adorable too, I can see why Isildur is a fave around here! Personally I'm more intrigued about his sister though. I want her apprenticeship to go well!
TL;DR I'm very gay for a stoic elf and for a human DILF, I would never live in Numenor, and I'm expecting more Bronwynn + Elrond & Disa next ep.
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ocenitram · 2 years
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Regina watched the big baby play with the phone. “ Just be careful “ she reminded her granddaughter. Hearing her ask to color, Regina found a few sheets of blank paper and some crayons. “ Have fun, Emma. “
"Kay nan I will be wots caweful, and have wots a fun." Emma replied. Emma was happy with the crayons and the blank paper she drew and color for a bit but soon she ran out of paper and did the only think she cold and that was to paint her nana's wall. "NANA WOOK I MADE a warge picture," Emma shouted at her grandmother to get her to se all the walls she drew on.
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strathshepard · 2 years
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Emma Warg by Dominique Issermann, 1990
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estie-references · 3 years
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Comme des Garçons Spring/Summer 1993
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Emma Warg walking Comme des Garcons FW94
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Comme des Garçons - Fall 1994 RTW
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runningawaybongo · 3 years
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Emma Warg for Genny 1991
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therunwayarchive · 4 years
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Emma Warg at Comme des Garcons, Spring 1994
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dozydawn · 5 months
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Grazia Italia, July 1988.
Photographed by Avi Meroz.
Model: Emma Warg.
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savelindsaylohan · 10 days
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Emma Warg @ Marcel Marongiu Fall/Winter, 1993 Ready-to-Wear
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weepywillowsap · 5 years
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Charles blinked as he stepped out from the dark and slightly pungent environment of his laboratory, into the brightly lit road of the street outside. Long rows of fragrant marigolds and oil lamps decorated the houses on all sides. For a second he was stumped till he realised it was the day before Diwali. He stood outside his door for a moment to take in the festive air around him. There were people milling about the streets in high spirits. Loud laughter and the smell of fresh food was wafting around. Charles felt his spirits lift, after a long day of research and frustration, a festival seemed welcome. His stomach growled loudly as he locked up the door for the night. There would be no food at home, perhaps he could convince Warren to go out for dinner with him tonight. Their first outing had seemed promising. 
Charles walked down the street taking in the spectacle of light and colour around him. It had only been a few months since he had come to Genosha, and already he could feel its warmth gradually seeping into his bones. He had grown fond of this place, but his purpose here was at its close. Soon it would be time to move on. He tried to tamp down the sudden ache in his chest when he thought about leaving him. 
A sudden commotion in the main bazaar in front of him caught his eye. His hands automatically slipped to the daggers he kept hidden in his shirt sleeves. He walked towards the sudden joyous burst of applause and the loud cries that had broken out there. His steps quickened on their own as he realised that the riders had returned. Before he could process it, he slipped the knife back into its holster and mingled with the excited crowd.The tired but triumphant men and women were being accosted by family and friends. There were people rushing about calling the names of their loved ones, they could yet not locate. Charles pushed himself into the crowd, looking around for the familiar face that had settled into an ache in his absence. His height made it difficult to look over the crowd, and he was jostled rudely as he tried to stand on his toes to look around. He could spot Emma and Sean in the distance as they hugged their family. He could see a host of familiar faces as they moved away from the crowd but he could still not spot Erik. He was worried now, surely he had returned. Erik was one of the most capable fighters he knew, surely he would come home. He had promised. 
Charles was about about to do something drastic when a hand landed on his shoulder,
“Charles“ Erik’s voice greeted him, “looking for someone?“
Charles jumped in surprise as he turned around. He took a second to take in the smug bastard’s grinning visage before he threw himself on him, hands tightening around his neck, relief making his knees weak.
“Oof“ Erik grunted and Charles loosened his grip to draw back a little and stare at him frowning.
“You are injured“ he said worriedly, as he moved back to take in his friend. One of his arms was tied in a sling, wrapped in a bandage that was by now worn with dirt and blood. Charles stepped forward to examine the limb lightly, frowning at the clumsy dressing of the wound. He would have a word with the medic, he could feel the indignation boiling in him steadily. To be so inept when handed such responsibility. He was interrupted out of his anger by a sudden hand on his shoulder.
“It is nothing“ Erik smiled tiredly at him, “the journey was long and I was careless enough to let a warg get too close to me” 
Charles refused to look up at him, he did not do well with reminders of the danger the Riders routinely put themselves in. It was all the more reason that he had to make haste. Not for the first time in the past few weeks he felt the urgency of his task bear down upon him. To calm himself he continued to fuss with his friend’s bandaged hand. Erik was here, warm, real and solid. 
Erik cupped his cheek softly with his uninjured hand, “come now, I can feel your vexation from here, it was not Katerina’s fault. She had to stay behind with Azazel’s troops, they had more need of her.“
“The Black Kings continues to send his forces beyond the borders then?“ Charles asked, sighing softly as he leaned into the quiet comfort of the touch.
“Aye, the villages on the borders have been asked to move inwards towards the protected cities“ he replied, removing his hand and rubbing it through his hair, matted with dust from the road. 
The war was close then, he would have to send out the messages by tonight. Charles looked could see the tiredness, anger and pain that were lined deeply on Erik’s face. The familiar sharp angles of his features were covered in grime and sweat. The severity of his face was softened only by his eyes, that were looking gently at him. Patient as ever, with Charles and his musings.
“Come my friend“ Charles said, picking up Erik’s satchel bag from where it had fallen on the ground, first things  first ,“lets get you home”. He took Erik’s uninjured hand in his and started to tug him towards their home, already cataloguing in his head what he would require to clean up Erik’s wounds and if there was still some food left over from yesterday. He was rudely wrenched out of his thoughts when he was pulled backwards suddenly. Charles turned to Erik with an indignant yelp, ready to berate him for stopping so abruptly, only to be struck mute by the wide smile on his friend’s face. The corners of his were crinkled  and his face was filled with such warmth that Charles’s breathe caught in his throat.
“Home?“ Erik asked him grinning.
For a moment Charles could do nothing but stare, he could feel his face heating up distantly. Home, the word tasted foreign on his tongue. He had certainly not thought of Erik’s quarters in the city in these clear terms before. But here he was, eager to reach the quiet safety and seclusion of their shared space. To rest and to be in the warm security of having Erik near and alive and simply to be in that sheer contentedness of companionship that he felt bereft without. Home. Home with Erik. No. What was he thinking. How had he allowed himself to settle in like this? He had become too complacent. He had not come here to fall in...no, he still had his duties that could not afford to suffer because he had found a home. Charles could feel a well of emotions rising up in him, a few which he did not dare to parse. He raised his chin up in the air as answered. 
“Yes where else you daft man” he replied, trying to downplay the intent of the question, “I am hardly going to take you to Madame Rosmerta’s when you are like this can I?“ 
Erik huffed lightly as he took Charles’s hand in his again and started to walk again.
“Fusses more than Emma“ Charles heard him murmur under his breath, 
“Hmph, I hope you know the vegetable garden has grown wild in your absence, and the lovely rabbits comes without fail every night to eat up all the moon berries” 
“Of course, I know how hard you fight to keep them at bay. Did your lettuce crop not distract them as you hoped?” Erik replied barely able to keep his smile in check. 
“Do not mock me Erik, they come in greater numbers every time. I think they are trying to overrun the house.”
“I told you as much when you stared feeding them daily“
“Don’t put this on me, I had never seen one before and they are remarkably fluffy. The look perfectly innocuous.“
“I told you!! You kept dismissing what I said“
“Oh posh, you are hardly a reliable source, you think everything is out to get us“
They continued to argue about trivial things as they made their way home, Charles noted with relief the way Erik’s face seemed to relax more and more as their conversation became more and more inane. 
He would let himself be lulled into the familiarity of the moment, but sooner rather than later, he would have to move out of that house. He had tarried here long enough, a deeper attachment would only hinder his cause. He looked at Erik walking behind him, his manner light and engaged as Charles told him about his research in the lab. 
This was frivolous, he told his aching heart, a moment’s fantasy, he had felt this before and he would feel it again. He would leave here before the week was done. 
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estie-references · 3 years
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Comme des Garçons Spring/Summer 1993
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fanfrick-and-beyond · 5 years
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Top 10 Favorite Movies
I’ve been working on my top ten favorite movies for a bit now curtesy of my top-ten-list obsessed brother. I thought it would be fun to share my current favorite movies of all time so here goes.
10: Sing Street— There is just something about this movie that makes me feel so happy by the end. The acting is solid, the music is so catchy with the upbeat songs and there is so much emotion in the heartfelt songs. I feel like I go on this journey with him and it is my favorite coming-of-age movie. Plus I love a good movie about starting a band.
9: Star Trek— The 2009 J. J. Abrams Star Trek is easily one of the best ensemble casts ever in my opinion. The chemistry between all the actors seems so genuine right away and even when there is no action and just dialogue I am completely immersed because of how great the writing is. I can pick on the classic Abrams lens flare but honestly I feel like it kind of adds to the atmosphere and the cinematography is just beautiful.
8: That Thing You Do!— Another great “starting a band” movie. This has about the same feelings I get from watching Sing Street except dip it into a lifetime of nostalgia. I could watch this a million times and it wouldn’t get old. I love the songs, the characters, the humor. I could quote this movie all day. Tom Hanks is amazing in this and Lenny will always be one of my favorite comedic characters.
7: Star Wars: A New Hope— I love Star Wars. Let’s just say that. I love space too I guess now that I think about it. This is my favorite Star Wars for multiple reasons although Empire Strikes Back and The Force Awakens Both come pretty close. But I love a good start to the adventure. I love Luke and Han rescuing Leia (I’m fine, everything’s fine, how are you?) Also I’m a sucker for a good money shot and when I think of Star Wars often times my brain goes to Luke staring at the double sunset.
6: The Avengers— I love the MCU if I haven’t made that clear enough yet. It was hard to pick my favorite of them but feel like it will be hard to ever top the first team up of the MCU. To me the chemistry in this The humor, the score, and the action just complete this movie. It still has some of my favorite one liners of the MCU (though I think Iron Man 3 still holds that candle I think).
5: Inception— One of the most creative movies I have ever seen. The concept alone is so interesting to me and every time I watch it again I catch on to something new. The cast is incredible in this. The visuals are stunning with such little amounts of cgi actually used. The score fits so well and Christopher Nolan is one of my favorite directors because of this.
4: La La Land— This movie is my aesthetic. I freaking love this movie so much. It is my favorite musical and I love musicals. I love the old school Hollywood feel to the choreography. The set design for each scene is so perfect. Ryan Gosling and Emma Stone together is so great. I’ll always have a love/hate relationship with the ending but hey if she’s gonna end up with anyone else but Ryan Gosling at least it was Guy Patterson from That Thing You Do!
3: The Lord of the Rings: The Two Towers— I don’t even know where to begin with this trilogy. The highlights of this one for me the reveal of the fell beasts, Gandalf the white calling Shadowfax (I love horses), Gollum, the warg scene, just everything about Theoden (his emotional scene gets me every time), the lead up to the battle, the battle of Helm’s Deep, Eomer and Eowyn, the Ents taking over Isengard, Sam’s speech, all the details of Edoras, the freaking score and so much else.
2: The Lord of the Rings: The Return of the King—Beginning to end this movie is so epic. The final act has so much emotion because of this whole journey. Just thinking about everything they have gone though from the beginning of Fellowship to now feel like I’ve been with them. Of course the score is once again phenomenal. I know a lot of people don’t like the multiple ending but to me they are all so well-deserved. A trilogy like this cannot have a quick little wrap up.
1: The Lord of the Rings: The Fellowship of the Ring— Even though all three are so close in my opinion, I feel like this has and always will be my favorite movie ever. I get overwhelmed with so many feelings just thinking about it. I love the humble beginnings in Hobbiton and all of the dynamics with the characters all together. I think that is why it is my favorite, the fellowship itself. The nine of them setting out on this journey together. Plus I think the Mines of Moria might just be my favorite sequence in any film.
I thought this was really fun so I’m gonna tag a few people, feel free to leave out the reasons why you picked them I just liked doing it. @writeawaytrain @rachiebaby @raven-clique @je-n-ai-aucune-idee
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Comme des Garçons - Spring 1994 RTW
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