that’s the only thing i gathered from the movie btw
oh you watched a movie I recommended????? you listened to a song I told you about ?????? you read one of my favourite books ?????? do you know that I would literally kill for you ????? let's drink each others blood
bradly is the fucking definition of a Nepo baby. His nepo-baby-ness puts all the other nepo babies to shame
they hate me cuz my daddy is rich
Ethical concerns of your boyfriend also being your doctor be damned! My boys are gay!
Ice: What's wrong with you? Mav: Off the top of my head, I'd say low self-esteem, a lack of paternal affection, and a genetic predisposition for anxiety and depression.
you honestly give such short vibes.
me finding out my mutual is one inch taller than me
Mav: This food is too hot... I cant eat it. Ice: You’re very hot, and I still eat you. Everyone at the table: *silence* Goose: YOU GUYS ARE DISGUSTING! Slider: One dinner... I just want ONE DINNER!
i love this so much. I mean, it's not my personal headcanon, but that doesn't mean that i would not read the SHIT out of a fanfic like this.
Hi TG Fandom!
@xtherainbowconnectionx mentioned Texan Ice to me and I cannot get him out of my head.
Just, a Tom Kazansky who was raised out in Nowhere, Texas and didn't really wear shoes until he was old enough for school.
An Ice who was called Junie or Junior growing up and the only son of a bullfighter and a barrel racer who fell in love at the local Rodeo.
Maybe he was the only child of a mother who died too soon, died bringing him into the world too early because it was 1959 and they lived so far from town. He was small and pink and Tom Kazansky Sr. was so desperate that he popped his newborn son in a basket and put him in the oven to keep him warm.
He gives his name to that little boy because it’s all he has to give, a name from a place he's never been and the deed to his dead Mama’s farm.
I need a Tom Senior who tries so hard but doesn't understand his son. Ice has dreams of flying and something beyond sorghum fields and Tom Senior loves his son with all his heart but doesn't really know him. He didn't know his own Daddy beyond the buckle of a belt. He raised his son with all the goodness he could muster.
He doesn't want his little boy to go to a place that he can't protect him and the only thing he knows about the military is the boys who didn't come home from ‘Nam.
He can't vocalize his fears though, so he tells his boy not to come back without a chest full of metals and golden wings.
Then he cries in his barn with no company but the stars.
Ice comes home with a loudmouthed boy who is small and wiry and reminds Tom Senior of himself — running away to the Rodeo to fight bulls that were less scary than his own drunk of a daddy.
He loves his boy, who is the sun that rises and sets, the thing that Tom Senior’s world revolves around. But there is no poetry in their life and he's just a man, but he opens the door wide enough to usher both men inside.
“Y’all can bunk down in Junior’s room. It’s mighty fine to me.”
It’s love, in the only way Tom Senior can express it.
Just — Texan Ice is giving me feelings.
Breaking news: Tom Cruise is tinier then previously suspected
All these years I have been so wrong about the real size of fighter jets
born on new year's eve, died on april fool's day........if nothing else val truly knew how to make a Statement
At 7:06 is gonna be all of us in March.
(Was just watching this today and when I saw it I started laughing way too much).