Re: The "you're Cute" @celestialwrites Prompt

re: the "you're cute" @celestialwrites prompt

@tarzinnia 's Living Dangerously Edition:

* "Hop in."

* "Convince me."

* "Actually, my name is sassy."

* "Only my lovers are allowed to call me that..."

* "Whadya know, you're drunker than I am."

* "We have two minutes and thirty-five seconds until detonation and that is what you say to me?"

* "Unless you want a fork impaled in the back of your hand, don't even think about stealing a bite of my tres leches cake."

* "Cute doesn't even make the top ten list of things I've been called."

* "Nice try but I'm still not changing your category on Fuck, Marry, Kill."

@withahappyrefrain

ˏˋ°•*⁀➷ responses to “you’re cute.”

@celestialwrites for more!

♡ “you’re not bad yourself.”

♡ “i know.”

♡ “cute is the same word you’d use to describe a dog. i am not a dog.”

♡ “thank you?”

♡ “i’m not.”

♡ “so are you.”

♡ “i’m not just cute, i’m fucking beautiful.”

♡ “i still hate you.”

♡ “no, don’t do that.”

♡ “you’re cuter.”

♡ “mmh, what else have you noticed about me?”

♡ “uh, thanks!”

♡ “i’m still not breaking the law for you.”

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No matter wealth, fame, ordinary, extraordinary, many of us enjoy returning to see familiar places and faces. We've established a connection--it may not be wholly intense, it may be a greeting that is shared and sincere, it may be someone who knows all of your thoughts or few of them, but it is there. Throughout the world, throughout a country, a city, a town, a neighborhood, we come and go and remember.

Be kind to each other. Make memories together.

ANDREW GARFIELD in Italy era - Taverna Anema e Core (Capri)

2022 2023

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Reblogging this because it resonates. John Wick was on tv the other evening and I happened to recall this post while watching and yeah, everything about it is brilliant. Talk about drawing the viewer into the world little by little. You want to know this man and figure him out. What's his story? What is he like? WHO is he?

John Wick. We learn his name of course. And then we learn his story. And like children listening at bedtime to the folklore story from which his nickname, Baba Yaga, derives, we sit riveted until the end.

Keanu Reeves, talented and hard working actor: hat's off to you!

And Keanu says something really interesting to me on the first John Wick. He comes to me and he goes, “Look, just so you know, little bit of advice, when you edit, once a week, you should see the edit on the big screen.” And I’m like, OK, we’ll try. Later, alone with him, I’m going, “Well, why?” He’s like, “I’m a big-screen actor.” And I had no fucking idea what that meant. I thought it meant a movie star. And he’s like, “No, no, no, no.”

And he started talking to me about non-verbal acting, like gestures, motions. And he’s like, “Look, when you see me on a little monitor and I give this little look, it’s one thing. But when you see it on a 40-foot screen, that look’s going to say a lot. That’s what I want to play this guy as. So just please be aware of it, so when we punch in on the closeups, it’s going to mean something.” And it kind of really clicked for me right there.

I’ve always been fascinated by non-verbal gesture, body language. Keanu would go through and strip his dialogue down. It was like, “No, no, nope. I’m just going to cuddle the puppy.” In the first John Wick, he doesn’t talk for 32 minutes. Try to sell that one to a studio: You have Keanu Reeves and you’re not going to let him talk.

Chad Stahelski on what the John Wick movies owe to Buster Keaton

Adore this movie. Quote it frequently, and it never disappoints.

The Grand Budapest Hotel (2014) dir. Wes Anderson

Sigh. All the adorables go to this scene. Someone give this little one an Academy Award in the Canine Melting Hearts category.

"Wow!!! What a handsome doggo!"

Donuts on the top of the Empire State Building? My heart is bursting with romance!

His Favourite Place | tasm!Peter x Reader

Warnings: None

Summary: You want to study. Peter has other plans.

A/N: Just another short little Peter drabble before I go to sleep. Enjoy.

“Don’t look at me like that.” You say as you look across your room at him. “Don’t look at me like that.” You say again more quickly, your shoulders rising, cheeks blushing, eyes darting to the floor.

“Don’t look at you like what?” He tries to frown his eyebrows and make his face look more serious, but he can’t hold it, a playful smile adorning the corners of his mouth.

“You know what look.” You protest as you slam your notebook down on your folded knees. The movement rocks you back and forth slightly on the old springy dorm room mattress.

“Nope, no, I- I don’t know what you…”

“You know exactly what I mean. You do that look with your stupid doe eyes and you make them glisten and look extra warm and brown and- and” you shake your head from side to side as you try to not get distracted by his cute and handsome face.

“And- and I what.” He mocks softly.

“Uhhhg. No. We are not going up there!” You protest.

“Oh come on.” He says as he begins to roll the desk chair across the room towards you. “Just for a little bit.” He says with a soft smile and shake to his own head.

“No.” You say shaking your head right back as he leans forward, placing his hands on your legs and slowly moving the notebook and pen off your lap. “No, Peter we can’t, we have work to do.”

“Come on. Just for a little bit.” He says again, still soft and encouraging as he tries to win you over. He reaches for your hands and you are hesitant but you let him. “Just for a little bit.” He whispers as he rolls the chair backwards with his toes as he pulls you off the bed.

You plant your feet on the ground and look down at him as he looks up at you pleadingly, his eyes melting your soul and wearing you down. You reach up to wrap your arms around his shoulders, his hands resting on your hips as he inches the chair forward slightly and your legs slot in between his open ones.

You groan as you let your head fall onto the top of his in defeat cuddling into him. You feel his shoulders move, a breathy chuckle chuffing against your stomach. “Just for a little bit.” You begrudgingly agree.

He lifts his head to look at you, a big goofy grin breaking out across his face.

*****

A couple minutes later, your feet are hitting the ground again, and by the ground you mean a ledge at the very top of the Empire State Building. You can’t deny it’s breathtaking up here. And as you take a seat, as far back from the edge as you can get, you look over to Peter eating a donut out of the bag of mini ones you’d just collected, back lit by the rest of the New York City skyline, you know you could never deny Peter of his favourite place.