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Random RDJ 🥰

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Thomas Reilly❤️

#thomas reilly #heart and souls #robert downey jr #rdj #movie #film

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Lord of the Rings is trending, so here are some iconic behind the scenes photos of Viggo Mortensen as Aragorn!

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Random Ruffalo 🥰

@tonystarkbingo

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via katearizmendi’s ig story

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via little_arctic_fox’s ig story

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"I'm the one who fucked you hard and raised you from perdition." -Misha Collins, 2024

"If the CW wasn't so homophobic, Dean and Cas would've been balls deep for sure." -Misha Collins, 2024

April, 2024

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“hannibal had never, ever thought about the future,”

“and for once…”

“he saw a future.”

— mads mikkelsen on hannibal and will’s relationship at the c2e2 hannibal panel

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“Hannibal had never thought about the future, he's a man who lives in the present. And for once… he saw a future.” — Mads Mikkelsen

Hannibal 1.01 Apéritif

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out of all the matches The Darby and Christian had with each other this one was probably my favorite.

also, he was a sick fuck for doing this and I don’t love him any less. 🥹

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Imagine Ethan having a really graphic and realistic dream about Benji dying, and that dream being the thing that finally makes him confess his feelings for Benji.

Benji was not screaming. And, that being said, he’s not sure what’s worse. Benji’s perfectly quiet, but his eyes are wide. They’re pleading.

He’s hung around a rope, a rope with small rusty nails, and they’re digging deep into his skin, and he’s not even screaming.

Ethan’s watching, kept inside a glass box, similar to the one they’d trapped Lane in, and he’s punching the walls, trying his upmost best to do something, to fight back, he’s yelling at Benji, Benji whose hands are gripping the rope and trying to tear it away, Benji whose wide and clear eyes are scarred with tears, Benji who’s crying so hard he’s perfectly silent.

The nails dig deeper, and the flesh around his neck is more red than his usual light beige, and his hands are covered in warm blood, and Ethan’s still screaming, begging the gods above to put him through it instead of his friend, his wonderful friend who did not deserve this.

“I’m sorry,” he’s barking at him, “I’m sorry, Benji I’m coming ! Just hold on ! Hold on for a bit more, I’ll definitely save you !”

The other man keeps looking at him, wide eyes desperate, and it comes to light that Ethan wasn’t leaving that glass box. He couldn’t.

He was stuck there. Made to watch Benji struggle to breathe, covering himself in thick red blood, sweat and tears dripping down his face, and he feels sick.

Just like Lindsay. Just like Julia.

They took everything from him.

They’re—

He roars in pain, begging to the nothingness to let Benji go, they’re taking him away from him !

It can’t…they can’t do that, he thinks, and now he’s crying too. They can’t just take Benji away from him.

Please, he pleads. Please. Anything, anyone but him.

Anyone.

Benji’s face’s constricting, and with a final tensing of his body, his hands drop to his sides.

He’s not moving anymore, Ethan realises.

He bangs on the glass harder, blows his knuckles up, there’s torn flesh and blood, and he’s screaming.

Benji’s perfectly still, head hung low.

Dead.

No.

No, please.

Please, don’t do this to—

“ETHAN !”

He jolts awake, swallowing back a scream of surprise. Benji’s staring at him like he’d grown a second head, his computer long forgotten on the bed next to him.

“Wh…”

“You good, buddy ?” Benji asks, walking up to him surprisedly, “you were having a nightmare, I think.”

Was I ?

“I was ?”

“You were mumbling something, huh, and my name. Didn’t sound too pleasant.”

“I…” Ethan blinks stupidly, taking in his friend’s body. The long curls falling idly on his forehead, the well trimmed beard, the wounds on his face, and the year old hypertrophic scars like a necklace around his neck. “Benji.”

“Yeah, Benji,” his friends chuckles, sitting next to him. “You alright ?”

He shakes his head no, and that makes the other man furrow his head in surprise.

“So, nightmare I take it ?”

“You…were in it,” Ethan difficultly admits. “You were—you were hanging from a rope.”

“Ain’t that familiar,” Benji laughs airily, but upon seeing Ethan’s decomposed face, he grimaces. “Sorry.”

“There were nails on that rope. And you were bleeding, I was stuck—stuck in a box. Looking at you.”

“Like the Lane box ?”

“Yeah.”

“I’m sorry, E,” Benji gently says, boldly tucking a hair strand behind the other’s ear. “It must’ve been a hard watch.”

“I watched you die,” Ethan replies, and the way his voice wobbles is a clear indication he was really close to tears. “I thought—I watched you die, Benji.”

“I’m sorry,” he repeats, “but I’m okay. Yeah ? I’m tougher than I look,” he smiles. “And I—“

His voice dies down as Ethan grasps him, bringing him into a tight hug, his head tucked in the crook of the other’s neck.

“Don’t die on me,” he begs, “don’t die.”

“I’m not going to die,” Benji whispers, running a hand through the other’s longer hair, “I’m here, yeah ?”

“If you die,” Ethan chokes out, hot tears pouring from his eyes, “I can’t do it.”

“That’s a bit hyperbolic. I’m sure you could.”

“But I don’t want to. I want you. You to be with me. I…”

“You’re under shock,” his friend coos, “you don’t know what you’re saying.”

“I know what I’m saying !” Ethan protests, pulling back to stare at the other. “I can’t lose you, Benji. Not now, not ever. You’re my other half.”

“You’re not losing me,” Benji croaks out, feeling his own tears puddle up in his eyes, throat tight. “Never. Yeah ?”

“Okay.”

“Okay.”

They stay like this for a few minutes more, until Benji exhales, tracing circles on his friend’s back.

“Are you feeling better ?”

“I think so,” Ethan shyly nods. “Thank you.”

“Don’t mention it, it’s okay.”

“I meant it, you know,” he adds, looking at him bravely. “About you. Us.”

Benji’s lips are a perfectly thin line, and he’s staring at his shoes.

“Did you ?”

“Yeah.”

“For the record,” the younger man says, finally looking back at him, “I think you’re my other part, too.”

Ethan finally smiles.

When they kiss, it tastes like love.

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benji taking a hit from him strawberry-raspberry-açai-lemon vape : ethan babe this doesn’t sound like an impossible mission to me

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THEYRE HOLDING HANDS EVERYONE SHUT THE FUCK UP

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I’ve had this idea for a full blown head canon break down video about the “Chasing Grace” scene in Dead Reckoning Part one for a while now but I can’t find the clips I need to have evidence for it to make sense. If anyone has the full scene or clips from Ethan saying “If anything happens to either of them, there is no place on Earth where you or your god will be safe from me.” to where Benji appears behind Ethan’s shoulder on the bridge I’d being whiling to make a ~3 minute break down video of what I think was going on in that scene with footage evidence.

Original add: https://youtu.be/HF8BcUBUBb4?si=xWgQ8dr6IpbPE2aL

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Hot Priest