(insp.)

What endearments am I allowed? Well, let me think. Lizzy for everyday. My Pearl for Sundays and Goddess Divine but only on very special occasions. And what shall I call you when I’m cross? Mrs. Darcy? No. No. You may only call me Mrs. Darcy when you are completely, perfectly, incandescently happy.

The faces the boys make when Raph is buck-bucking across their shells.

Leo looks like he just pulled something, Mikey looks like he’s gonna puke, and then we’ve got Donnie.

He just looks so in to it like “FUCK ‘EM UP GOOD, RAPH! YOU GO, BRO!”

Mr. Darcy is yet still the best man that has ever been written on paper and shown on films, you won’t change my mind 🙌🏻

“Didn’t tell them to do this final kiss in a lingering way actually. They just kind of did it. I guess it felt right.”  - Joe Wright

This scene is kinda funny for me because you can see everybody is calm or happy … But then there’s Donnie

4 happy brothers ! 

finally watched pride & prejudice (2005) and…

i get it now

i completely

understand it

i REALLY get it

wow

he……….. really means business

me: it’s not realistic to expect the type of love depicted in movies and stories, they function on an idealized notion of love that has a quick deus ex machina for situations that would require entire lifetimes to solve in real life

me, when Mr Darcy has to flex his hand after briefly holding Elizabeth’s hand in Pride and Prejudice (2005):

we as a society we don’t talk enough about the scene where lizzie tells darcy he should practice small talk and the next day he bursts into her room looking like he’s about to shit himself while commenting on the architecture