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saralances:

do you ever listen to a song and feel this deep inconsolable sadness that makes your chest physically ache but yet it’s the most beautiful feeling in the world

Into the West
The Last Goodbye
Home Is Behind
Mist Mountains

Need I go on?

nimthirielrinon:

Learning to do mid-century style art, and this concept came to mind.

albrii:some old friends as they once wereive just started relistening to critrole campaign 1&2 ealbrii:some old friends as they once wereive just started relistening to critrole campaign 1&2 ealbrii:some old friends as they once wereive just started relistening to critrole campaign 1&2 e

albrii:

some old friends as they once were

ive just started relistening to critrole campaign 1&2 ehehehhoho


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kingaggressive:

Idk if anyone has already pointed this out, and there most likely have been since I am a little late on this train;

But, something that caught my attention around my second or third rewatch of Encanto was the fact, 

Bruno never holds eye contact for very long.

There’s a few scenes that are very good at showing this; one that does best, is the whole 5 or so minute long scene with Mirabel finding Bruno in the walls and finding out everything he had been doing. 

So many good examples happen throughout this scene. There’s their first meeting after Bruno fell, where he just kinda stands around before breaking the silence by leaving. 

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There’s the scene with them going through the walls towards his room and Mirabel sees that he’s been trying to fix the cracks; him going into different characters (or personas) to try and lighten the situation and also quickly breaking eye contact after the whole “real gift was acting” thing.

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Even when they finally get to his room and Mirabel comments on it, his eyes are all over the place, never staying one place for too long - avoiding hers as much as he possibly can (could also be out of embarrassment but imma still count it)

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And the scene just keeps on giving them, like with the whole plate thing and Bruno sitting down in his chair playing with the string from it;

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It just keeps on going.

He never instigates eye contact, and acts like he doesn’t want it in fear of disappointing or angering the other (or something idk if I’m reading too much into it)

Where am I going with all this?

Well, one of my favorite scenes in the whole movie - and I think it’s the favorite for many - is the scene with “Dos Oruguitas” with Alma’s whole story and all that.

One part of that scene that always hits the most in all that to me, is when Alma leaves her room and walks by the different family members in order of when she wronged them and began putting extra pressure on them (Starts with Bruno, then Isabela, then Luisa and then Mirabel).

Not only does it gives us a chronological line of who in the family feels most pressured (don’t get me wrong, the others in the family most likely have their own pressure too, but these are the characters that are most explored in the movie)

But it also shows us something different about our boy Bruno;

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Before he notices Alma, he looks to the ground like he always has, but as soon as he notices her walking towards him

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He lights up

This is a boy who admires his mother for everything she does and is his only role model to look up to

and what makes this scene hit even harder?

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He is looking for her eyes

The man who avoids eye contact and often is the one to break it during conversations with others

Is looking for his mother’s eyes

Wanna have it hit even harder?

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She ignores him

He is practically begging for it, begging for his mother to notice him, begging for his mother to just see him

And she ignores him completely

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And him, who have only ever wanted to be noticed - to be seen as something else than a curse and a failure

Goes back to his ways

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Because the one figure he ever looked up to, failed to be there for him

ouch

jungledubs:

shadeswift99:

jungledubs:

shadeswift99:

jungledubs:

when you block someone you should have to battle their icon to the death in a small 8-bit rpg fight and if you lose you have to follow them

Blocking and unblocking my strongest mutual repeatedly to train my little pfpguy to fight good

the more followers a blog has the stronger your pfpguy has to be to beat them

Hitpoints

the official tumblr anime… Block Battle (tags stolen from @shadeswift99)

daisiesonafield-blog:

His custom outfit is baby blue???!!!! x

ensemblewithsenpai:Jun 9th: Tsukasa Feature Scout 2 will be released on Jun 10th at 3PM JST. ensemblewithsenpai:Jun 9th: Tsukasa Feature Scout 2 will be released on Jun 10th at 3PM JST.

ensemblewithsenpai:

Jun 9th: Tsukasa Feature Scout 2 will be released on Jun 10th at 3PM JST.


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zacharylevis:ChrisEvans: “Two seconds later he full-body sneezed directly into my face.”zacharylevis:ChrisEvans: “Two seconds later he full-body sneezed directly into my face.”

zacharylevis:

ChrisEvans: “Two seconds later he full-body sneezed directly into my face.”


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suitablyaggrieved:

Day 23

Mulder isn’t picking up, and Scully is tired of calling. Takes place right before season 10. Angsty. Inspired by the Adele song, Hello & a conversation with a friend very late last night.

Tagging:@today-in-fic,@baronessblixen,@greycoupons,@megdoesart,@purrykat,@contrivedcoincidences6,@mypanicface,@wndrlst42,@postmodernpromartheus&@monaiargancoconutsoy

Dedicated to the lyrics anon. I love when anyone sends me prompts.

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“You’ve reached the voicemail of Fox Mulder. After the tone, please leave your message.”

Scully let out a disappointed sigh as she hung up her phone. She stared at the sleek interface.

‘A fancy phone for a fancy girl,’ Mulder had said to her the day she showed him. She wanted to kiss him then. Instead, she snapped his picture, and assigned it to his contact card.

And now, she found herself in her apartment, staring at her phone, and watching as the screen dimmed, and then shut itself off. She put the phone on the couch, and let out a heavy sigh.

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