Every Hot Ryan Gosling Picture From His Movies

Gosling was so cute as a high school football player in this 2000 film.

The subject matter of The Believer is pretty rough, but little Ryan's face isn't. Look at how cute and young he is!

He plays a pretty psychotic high schooler in Murder by Numbers, but this picture is evidence that he learned to smolder early.

He probably taught all his costars to smolder.

He's being kind of a creep here, but don't act like you're not jealous of Sandra Bullock.

As Noah, Gosling earned a wider audience, even with that superscruffy beard.

Gosling romanced future ex-girlfriend Rachel McAdams in the film . . . resulting in a lot of jealousy for Rachel McAdams.

Because of stuff like this.

And also this.

This, too.

Seriously, you guys, she got to do this in real life.

That scruffy beard hides his face a little, and yet he's still so beautiful.

This is the face that launched 1,000 "Hey, girls."

Gosling is a man who picks up his ladies to make out. Sigh.

OK, so his usually glorious hair is kinda stringy. Still hot.

He's got a nasty drug habit, but the power of the Gosling allows one to overlook that. The beard, the devotion to his students, the history knowledge . . .

This is one of the few times he's gone brunette, and it still works.

Gosling played a young lawyer in this 2007 thriller, because he really needed a sexy profession to make him hotter.

Ooh! The pensive Gosling. One of my favorite looks.

Here he is with Rosamund Pike, another woman who got to kiss that breathtaking face.

In this drama, Gosling plays a man whose relationship crumbles.

But not before we watch it heat up in flashback.

What I wouldn't give for a Gosling Eskimo kiss.

Michelle Williams: also one of the luckiest actresses ever.

Ugh, the way this guy cleans up . . .

In Crazy, Stupid, Love, Gosling plays a lady-killer who helps out a newly single Steve Carell.

Not everyone can rock a burgundy coat, but Gosling's character Jacob makes it look easy.

I love Gosling so much that it doesn't even bother me that he's wearing sunglasses inside.

I would spy on him, too.

Gosling has perfected his smirk. Heaven help us.

I'd follow his advice, Steve. Look at him.

My jealousy meter just rose.

My jealousy meter just went off the charts.

My jealousy meter just broke.

And it's a rain-soaked kiss, no less?

Seriously, Emma Stone might be the luckiest actress in Hollywood.

I wonder if he's trying to figure out how much he could bench press. I bet it's a lot.

Emma Stone echoes the sentiments of every woman in the world when she sees Ryan Gosling with his shirt off: "Seriously? It's like you're Photoshopped!"

I'd like to see Gosling on a poster.

He knows how to captivate an audience.

The forlorn look worries me. But it's not bad on him.

Politics get real, y'all.

I'm just saying: I like coffee, too.

Ooh, look, it's the rare but treasured eyebrow raise.

Nice street strut.

What lucky being put a smile on that face?

I hope his phone greetings start with "hey, girl."

The man leaning on the car: a classic lady-killing pose.

Hotness in repose.

The man rocks a dirty shirt like no other.

Don't go, Ryan.

I wish I knew what he was thinking about. Doesn't really matter though.

He even makes laundry time special.

He doesn't need the weapon to look murderously hot. (But please, watch where you're swinging that thing.)

Greasy hands can only increase the Gosling hotness.

He's in control, but looking at this, we're not.

What I wouldn't give to be sitting inside that car.

Only Gosling can work a scorpion-embroidered silk jacket like that.

Sunglasses just amp up the sexiness.

Leather driving gloves: good for keeping a firm grip on the wheel and looking effortlessly cool.

Oh, Carey Mulligan. I can't even.

The bleach job isn't the best, but no matter what, we're Team Gosling.

Money. Tattoos. Gosling.

In case you needed another angle.

He slays the period piece.

That's right, eyes on you.

Dukes up.

Even with the dark 'do, Gosling is still extremely cute.

But it's his musical romance that really melted our hearts.