#Sweet Virginia Tumblr posts

  • absencesrepetees
    23.01.2022 - 1 day ago

    sweet virginia (jamie m. dagg, 2017)

    #sweet virginia #jamie m. dagg #christopher abbott #jessica lee gagné #screencaps
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  • unstablecryptid
    23.01.2022 - 1 day ago

    I want to hug him and never fucking let go fr that man is PERFECT

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  • bargainsleuthbooks
    22.01.2022 - 2 days ago

    #TheWomanBeyondtheAttic: The #VCAndrews Story by #AndrewNeiderman #NetGalley #ARCReview

    Man, did I love her books when they first came out. Now, a new book explores her life. #TheWomanBeyondtheAttic: The #VCAndrews Story by #AndrewNeiderman #NetGalley #ARCReview #gothicnovels #YAfiction #1980sfiction #flowersintheattic #bookstagram #booksta

    Release date: February 1, 2022 I was given an Advanced Readers Copy of The Woman Behind the Attic from NetGalley and Gallery Books in exchange for an honest review. All opinions expressed are my own. “Best known for her internationally, multi-million-copy bestselling novel Flowers in the Attic, Cleo Virginia Andrews lived a fascinating life. Born to modest means, she came of age in the American…

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    #1980&039;s Fiction#1980&039;s#Biography#Dark Angel #Flowers in the Attic #Gardens of Yesterday #Gothic Fiction#Heaven #If There Be Thorns #My Sweet Audrina #Petals on the Wind #V.C. Andrews #Virginia Andrews#YA Fiction
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  • lauraaan182
    22.01.2022 - 2 days ago

    Found this on ig, don't think I've seen it before?

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  • rapcb
    21.01.2022 - 3 days ago
    #Home sweet home West Virginia
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  • rastronomicals
    15.01.2022 - 1 week ago

    9:27 AM EST January 15, 2022:

    The Rolling Stones - "Sweet Virginia" From the bootleg Keep Your Motor Running

    Last song scrobbled from iTunes at Last.fm

    File under:    Artists formerly known as the greatest in the world     

    #The Rolling Stones #Keep Your Motor Running #Sweet Virginia #@theREALunreleased-1972-live-album
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  • rhislean
    14.01.2022 - 1 week ago
    #jon bernthal #the walking dead #ford v ferrari #snitch#sweet virginia #we are your friends
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  • anna-hawk
    09.01.2022 - 2 weeks ago

    Writing Poll ✍️

    As is already mentioned in the small description, I've been meaning to make a poll for a while to see what you would be interested in reading from me in the future. There are many new people in the Jon Bernthal fandom and since Jon has been in a several movies and shows this past year, I'm really curious to know what people are into now.

    I'd really appreciate it if you could check it out and answer it.

    In case you were wondering, the poll is completely anonymous.

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  • chelseasdagger
    05.01.2022 - 2 weeks ago
    #sam rossi#jon bernthal#jonbernthaledit#sweet virginia#sweetvirginiaedit #this scene was requested by my dear kasia!! i used the same coloring as the gif for my fic so i hope they turned out okay!! #okay but listen #sweet virginia is a pain to make look good cause it's either 0 saturation or NEGATIVE exposure like this scene #so while i recognize this quality sucks and you can see EVERY bit of grain #i'm hoping it's still nice to look at cause of jon <3 #look at how pretty he is and that big beard!! those sad eyes ugh the lil bump in his nose #just kill me it would hurt less #i think he looks like a MASSIVE teddy bear in this scene especially that 4 and 5 PFFF #i wanna hold him gently in my arms #okay i'll shut up now #*mygifs.
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  • shainlov
    03.01.2022 - 3 weeks ago

    Guys help

    Encanto right?

    Abuela Alma and Mirabel reconcile, right?

    Bruno just gets on a random horse. Hernando probably stole cause he ain't afraid of nothing. He can't ride a horse well. And he just falls out of the saddle, yelling it's his fault after avoiding this woman and the rest of his family for 10 years and just.

    Imagine being a mother. Your son left for 10 years. He just one day RANDOMLY REAPPEARS ON A HORSE YELLING IT'S HIS FAULT AND yeah. I can just imagine like. Alma is there like "you know what. I might as well just ignore it." And she hugs her son and Bruno is like "I've miscalculated, but this is nice."

    The sheer insanity of that situation blends in comparison of everything else that happens in the movie and the heartbreaking dos orugitas. But I have mental health issues and have been crying yesterday all night.

    Anyway. Stan Bruno. "My gift wasn't helping the family but I love my family." Mood dude. Fucking mood.

    #and now I won't be able to get Hamilton outta my head #WHAT DID I MISS #virginia my home sweet home I'm gonna give you a kiss #mwah#encanto#bruno madrigal#alma madrigal#mirabel madrigal
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  • rorycollins
    03.01.2022 - 3 weeks ago
    #u KNOW she's going to wear it immediately #she loves it omg #executive decision she does have the vinyl but it's her moms copy and its so beat up it doesnt play right #so she's ecstatic #<3 #this is so sweet #virginia #rory & virginia
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  • rastronomicals
    02.01.2021 - 3 weeks ago

    8:46 PM EST January 1, 2022:

    The Rolling Stones - "Sweet Virginia" From the bootleg Keep Your Motor Running

    Last song scrobbled from iTunes at Last.fm

    File under:    Artists formerly known as the greatest in the world     

    #The Rolling Stones #Keep Your Motor Running #Sweet Virginia #@theREALunreleased-1972-live-album
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  • lucy-sky
    31.12.2021 - 3 weeks ago


    December 31: Fireworks, Kiss, Celebrate - for Sam Rossi

    HAPPY NEW YEAR!!!!!!!!!

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  • dollanganger-in-the-attic
    29.12.2021 - 3 weeks ago

    Infographic for the Dollanganger series Read Along! ✨📖 I'll be hosting on my V.C. Andrews Discord book club 🌸

    These are the dates we'll be reading and meeting to discuss the books. If you're interested in joining the read along, or just want to be a part of the V.C. Andrews Social Club Discord server, shoot me a DM and I'll give you the invite link ☺️

    #flowers in the attic #v.c. andrews #seeds of yesterday #petals on the wind #vc andrews #if there be thorns #my sweet audrina #dollanganger#virginia andrews#read along#books#booklr#cathy dollanganger
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  • chelseasdagger
    27.12.2021 - 4 weeks ago

    In Fluorescent Light

    Sam Rossi x reader (gender neutral!)

    Summary: Sam has difficulty during the holidays, but this time he’s not alone
    Warnings: Slight angst? With a happy ending, of course
    Author’s Note: I haven’t published my writing in well over a year and I’m afraid this isn’t very good but I’m trying! I really love Sam and once I got this idea I just knew I had to write it out some more. It’s not very long since I’m still warming up but I hope you’ll still enjoy!!
    Word Count: 1.6k

    You hadn’t planned on celebrating the holidays with Sam. Knowing exactly where he stood with all the traditions was never set in stone and, given his past, you never wanted to overstep. To say you were surprised when he invited you over was an understatement. 

    You aren’t sure what the night had in store for you, but you made sure to dress in something nice but comfortable. When Sam had called he had explained that he just wanted a quiet night in with just the two of you, so you had to match his normal attire of button-up shirts and jeans. 

    He had offered to pick you up and bring you to his room off of the side strip of the motel. Once you hear the soft rumbling of the old, white truck it brought a smile to your face and it never left for the whole drive. It was always easy being with Sam and the space around him was nothing but comforting. 

    When you arrive, he helps you step down from the truck and places his hand on your lower back while he walks you to the door. It’s the first time he could properly take in the sight of you, and he stops to stare down at you once you reach the thick, wooden door.

    “Look lovely tonight, sweetheart,” he starts, “didn’t—didn’t have to get all dressed up for me.” He shyly looks to your feet, and only tilts his head back to face you once he feels your hands reach for his. Your fingers interlock while you swing your arms gently, a smile on your face when you see him grow more reserved. 

    “This? Oh, it’s nothing,” you’d explain while meeting his soft, brown eyes. But Sam shakes his head, his thumb brushing over your smaller knuckles in his hand. He gives you one last glance from head to toe before letting out a gentle sigh through his nose.

    “You look amazing to me,” he mutters before dropping your hand softly to unlock the door. 

    Once he’s got you inside the main area of the motel room you look around and take it all in. The room isn’t very luxurious, but it feels cozy and just spacious enough. It’s one of your favorite things about Sam; he never needed a lot and always felt grateful for what he had.

    The room smells of his woodsy scent and becomes stronger the further you step into the room. The calm that his presence always brings washes over you and you feel yourself immediately relaxing. Dim lighting washes the room in a warm glow and Sam’s footsteps echo faintly against the carpet floor. His hand comes to your rub at your shoulder gently before stepping into the small kitchen.

    “Did… Did you want some coffee? O-Or hot chocolate?” His voice breaks through the silence, a bit tense. “Wasn’t sure if you…” he continues before trailing off, feeling a bit out of place. He hates that he’s so stiff tonight and wishes he could act like his normal self, but he hopes you understand.

    You’re quick to answer and follow him into the side room. Leaning on the counter, you watch as he gathers the mugs and fills both of your drinks. From there on the two of you fall into that same easy conversation that filled the drive over here. You catch him up on the things you’ve been doing since the last time you were with him, the little projects you’ve kept yourself busy with because of the holidays. 

    He nods along while you speak, showing you that he’s really listening and even snorts softly when you crack a joke. The sound immediately makes you laugh and you watch his smile stretch wider because of it. Sam’s smile was one of your favorite things about him. Seeing how his cheeks became rounded, the crinkles would form around his eyes, it was one of the prettiest sights you’ve seen. 

    After some time the laughter dies down, and you watch his face slowly relax out of the grin that had been there while talking to you. He hangs his head to face the floor and a lock of his dark hair falls down in front of his eyes. It brushes against his forehead before he raises his head and brings his hand through his hair, brushing the curl back in place.

    “W-Wanted to show you somethin’, if that’s alright,” he whispers, hesitantly looking into your eyes. You nod with an easy smile, trying to reassure him silently. He flashes a quick one in response before walking you around the corner and watching your face, wanting to see your reaction. 

    Your eyes widen as you take in the sight, a tall tree decorated in golden lights with a small star at the very top. The branches are full of green and the smell of pine fills the air. It’s simple—there’s no shiny ornaments or distracting colors, but it’s beautiful in its simplicity. Glancing from the lights over to Sam, you try to think of something to say, to tell him how wonderful it truly is.

    “It’s… Sam, it’s so pretty. The lights and everything, it’s beautiful.” Staring back at the tree, taking in all the details, you don’t realize his gaze has shifted to you. He lets you have a moment, he wonders if this whole thing seems stupid. But the way your eyes are lit up, he can’t help but wonder if maybe this wasn’t as bad of an idea as he initially thought.

    From the corner of your eye you see him take a step back, his fingers anxiously tapping the side of his glass. You don’t stare, don’t even let him know you’ve been picking up on all his little ticks throughout the night. Sam always respected your boundaries, gave you plenty of space and you wanted to reciprocate that same safe feeling. 

    “Th…Thank you,” he starts before calling your name, staring at you as you glance down at your mug. You face him once you hear your name, giving him a questioning look. When you speak up and ask him why, he explains after a shaky exhale.

    “This time of-of year, it’s…” he trails off again, looking towards the empty corner of the motel room. You give him the space he needs, watching his adam’s apple bob as he swallows heavily. 

    “It’s just hard sometimes, y’know?” This time his voice is barely a whisper, you can hear the harsh edge around the syllables. “My fam—“ he cuts himself off when his voice cracks the smallest bit but you pretend not to notice. Sam’s good hand anxiously rubs down his leg, applying pressure to keep himself grounded. When he brings in a shaky breath he continues. 

    “My family… I-I’ve told you about them before,” he speaks gently into the quiet room and you watch as his eyes finally meet yours again. You find yourself leaning into him almost subconsciously, just wanting to let him know that you’re here for him. He looks from your eyes to your lips before asking a “Right? I’ve… I’ve told you?” that’s so quiet you barely catch it. 

    You’re nodding softly, reaching out to hold his hand that’s resting at his knee. Your palm covers the back of his hand and knuckles, trying to grab what you can of his large fist. 

    “Yeah, yeah she—m-my daughter, uh…” he continues, but then he’s going somewhere else for a moment, his mind wandering. You can tell by the way his eyes shift away from yours and his lips part but no words come out. You never interrupt, don’t dare to bring him back here with you because you know the memories are what he has left. 

    A sad smile turns the corner of your lips up when you see him chuckle softly and hang his head low. His teeth bite into his lip when he’s smiling back up at you a second later. 

    “She—well, she loved this time of year…” and he’s drifting off again but he catches himself this time, forcing his eyes to yours with a big, proper inhale this time. You watch his chest fill up with air, his shoulders rolling back as he regulates his breathing again, the emotional memories flashing in his mind having passed once again. 

    Sam glances back down to your hand on his leg, bringing his right hand lower to cover yours. You feel the tremor on the back of your hand and just squeeze his good one tighter. 

    “Thank you for-for being here, sunshine. Means more than… well, more than I could ever say,” he finishes with a gentle smile. He looks to your beautiful face, the side of your features illuminated with the soft lighting of the christmas tree in the corner of the small space. He’s overwhelmed with the love he has for you, for your patient heart and kind words.

    His hand cups the side of your cheek before bringing you into a soft kiss. His lips are warm on yours and his beard tickles your chin when he tilts your face ever so slightly, deepening the kiss and holding you close.

    Wrapped up in the kiss, he thinks about how this time of year is never gentle on his mind. How the memories of the blonde girl running towards the presents under the tree don’t hurt as much anymore. They haven’t been replaced or forgotten, but they don’t seem to take up as much of his heart because there’s new memories. New ones of shared drinks and laughter in the small motel room. Images flashing through his head of you, of the first time the holidays felt easier to handle.

    #sam rossi #sam rossi x reader #sam rossi fanfic #sweet virginia#bernthirstextravaganza #AAA this is scary putting my writing out again hyyy but i like this idea so maybe.... maybe it'll be okay 😖 #chelsea writes
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  • quicksiluers
    27.12.2021 - 4 weeks ago

    The idea of Grant spinning around on his heel, pointing at Baldy Smith and telling him he “talked too much” is true perfection

    #my ramblings #ulysses s grant #exhausted man icon #between dealing with the drama of the army of the James and the army of the Potomac #I too would be tired #and then he had to deal with gov Warren this whole time!! who…I don’t like lol #all that sweet sweet drama in the summer of 1864 in the ol state of Virginia
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  • chellestrash
    17.12.2021 - 1 mont ago

    Sam Rossi | Sweet Virginia

    *old man noises*

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  • darlingshane
    17.12.2021 - 1 mont ago

    SAM ROSSI ICONS for @cineamas​

    Feel free to use. Credit is not necessary.

    Don’t repost, edit or claim as yours.

    #icons#sam rossi #sam rossi icons #darlingedits#sweet virginia #i might use one of these soon
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  • contagiousgrace
    17.12.2021 - 1 mont ago

    Nearly done with Raven Boys. I'm not sure what I think about it but I do think it's captivating. I cannot tell how much of that is due to the writing and how much is due to Will Patton as a reader.

    #Not sure how Virginia natives feel about his accents but I think he's definitely in the right realm #It's the sweet slight closed moth clipping and circular way to pronounce words #Slightly*#And mouth* #But you can definitely still hear some south Carolina too
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  • chellestrash
    13.12.2021 - 1 mont ago

    Sam Rossi icons for my sweet @chelseasdagger

    #sam rossi#sweet virginia#jonbernthaledit#jon bernthal #idk i just i really like making these #even if like no one uses them i still just like how they look together and stuff #anyway #yeeee icons for chels #rb if you use them
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