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pink in the night

Yeah, an utterly fabulous movie. I also loved Harry’s pidgin French as someone who speaks French, that was hilarious.

thoughts after Mamma Mia: Here We Go Again

this movie single-handedly saved this year

holy damn now I understand why Donna slept with all three guys?!?!??

and why the guys fell for her so quick??

literally every person in the movie is a bisexual dream

young Tanya? I’m in love.

Sky got older but daaaamn he got better

the songs were so good

Colin Firth during Dancing Queen cleared my skin, watered my corps and cured my depression

young Bill could get it, like, any time

the guy checking the passports at the dock is way too relatable

the girl in the first row in the church when Meryl Streep and Amanda Seyfried were singing together is me

Aunt Sofia is so badass, she’s like the Grandma in Mulan

when Harry said he’s spontaneous person I literally snorted loudly

so many great references to the first movie

every single outfit Cher wore was Iconic™

Bill and Harry doing the Titanic pose during Dancing Queen

the way they cut Sophie and Sky singing One of Us in the beginning was so beautiful and smooth and probably my favourite scene in the whole movie

this:

Sophie: Sky!

Sky: I haven’t told anyone!

Sophie: I only told Sam.

Sam: I only told Bill.

Bill: I only told Harry.

Harry: I told many, many people.

seriously Dancing Queen was so good and fun I almost started clapping and cheering when it ended before I realised I’m in a movie theater and I shouldn’t

the dance in Waterloo!! young Harry didn’t get too much screen time, but that was breathtaking

I honestly didn’t want the movie to end. I just wanted two more hours of it

JUST DO A FAVOUR FOR YOURSELF AND WATCH IT

Bold of you to assume Silver would attempt to correct himself, this was his diabolical plan all along!

Vale: Fuck you, Silver!

Silver: Fuck me yourself, Vale!

Vale:

Silver: No, I mean—

Vale: [sigh] Okay.

Silver: Wait, what...?

Vale: [already taking off clothes] Yeah, why not?

Fact: Today (September 23rd) is bisexuality awareness day. Be aware of bisexuals. They are dangerous.

To any suicidal followers I may have: This is a sign to not kill yourself. You are loved and the world is special because you are in it. Keep holding on.

Reblog this when it’s on your dash. You will save someone’s life.

You know what’s great- HALLOUMI! It is such a fantastic cheese, I genuinely get cravings for it. Yeah, I understand the French cheese love that you’ve got going on.

Irern: So what’s for dinner?

Vale: [staring at the food he just burnt] Regret.

That sounds incredible also super difficult to explain to parents. Queer vampires as my absolute fave!

My dad asked what I was writing for nanowrimo. How does one explain that it's about three vampires in a trench coat starting a cult and then getting pissy when people find out and also found family, everyone's queer and some other weird shit along the way?

And that’s his treat: Irene gets some arson, Kai gets some grievous criminal assault. They’re both very happy.

Vale: We’re not gonna burn it

Irene: C'mon dude, you never let me burn anything

Nico being happy is just so wonderful! It’s like my baby you are alright now go spread your wings and be gay somewhere.

Solangelo is good for the soul,, happy pride month i love all yall fellow lgbters

This is so sweet! I love them as a long established couple but still being fabulous.

Li Ming x Ao Shun with 66? Because like you I also cant stop thinking about them.

“Do not tickle me.” Ao Shun sleepily muttered into his pillow (black silk, obviously). Li Ming stretched and groaned and curled up against his side, reaching for him again and sliding his fingers over Ao Shun’s back to wrap an arm loosely around his hips, pressing his face to the dark hair spilling across the covers.

“That wasn’t the intention.” Li Ming replied, nestling against him, eyes barely half open, intending on allowing himself to slip back to sleep for half an hour more if he could. Maybe an hour, there was nothing too pressing to deal with, and he’d showered before going to bed.

He’d returned late, had a long and very hot shower to work out the aches of travelling, and crawled into the bed that Ao Shun was already occupying, reading underneath the light of a solitary lamp.

He’d been too tired for much more than crawling under the covers on the other side of the bed, his side of the bed if they were in the same world (he always slept closest to the door, a constant protector, even at night), and had been asleep before Ao Shun had even wished him goodnight, or hello for that matter.

“Good morning.” Ao Shun said, now that he was a little more awake, he rubbed sleep out of his eyes and shifted to hold Li Ming and he kissed the top of his hair. “Did you sleep well?”

“Better than I have in weeks.” It was always the same response. He always slept better when he knew that his partner was less than an arms reach away.

The finest beds, thick and plush mattresses of feathers, large enough to fit a half dozen people in it and probably a few pets as well, and they always ended up pressed against each other. Curled around one another, bodies touching, even when it was a hot night, they still would sleep close, fingers brushing when the heat became too much to tolerate. Li Ming may run cold, but Ao Shun ran hot and it quickly became uncomfortable for Li Ming to be wrapped up in what felt like a furnace to him.

Ao Shun smiled. “Good, you were exhausted last night, you work too hard mon etoile.” Li Ming tilted his face up to smile at him with sleep hazed eyes. “Oh… you forgot to wash your eyeliner off. Hold still, I need a picture of this.” Li Ming huffed and rolled away from him, pulling the covers up over his head.

“I am going back to sleep.”

“Lí…” Ao Shun softly said. “My raccoon.” Li Ming sat up and glared at him.

“We are not making this a thing.” He swung his legs over the edge of the bed and grabbed his dressing gown as he got up and padded toward the bathroom on warmed tile floors. “I am not a raccoon, I was just tired.”

“I know you were, love. Come back to bed and there will be no more mention of your resemblance to adorable little creatures.”

“I am taller than you.”

“Barely-there-resemblance. Come back to bed, please.” Li Ming sighed.

“Just because you asked me nicely.” 

Lí means raccoon, which is exactly what I needed to find out today and made me do the happy hand flappies