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THE NICE GUYS
2016, dir. Shane Black
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“Behind every favorite song, there is an untold story.”
— Unknown
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does anybody know where i can buy cute earrings like these??
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Jennifer’s Body
2009, dir. Karyn Kusama
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Are people with large beds not afraid of a ghost crawling in with them? I would be
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“You can run, run, run away from a lot of things in life, but you can’t run away from yourself. And the key to happiness is to understand and accept who you are.”
— Dale Archer
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“Six shots later and I’m still staring at my hands trying to remember how it felt to hold you.”
— Unknown
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Rachel's eyes widened als he felt a hand over his mouth and for a second, there wasn't much he could do but stumble along to where E dragged him. You could barely see anything in the dark, so where was he supposed to go? He possessed enough presence of mind to not JUMP THE GUN and make the situation worse. Especially not when he found himself detecting something in the dark - something or someone who wasn't E, and his brain went from fight or flight to freeze.
For a few, searing seconds he held his breath between the shrubs and trees, under the branches and on dead leaves. His hand was clasped around E's wrist as he listened. His spine tingled with tension, the urge to run DROWNING IN THE SILENCE of the woods. Only when the other spoke up and got her hands off of him, he dared to move again.
❛❛Bullshit❜❜, Rachel hissed. His arm shot out and gave Elizabeth a firm push. Both to keep them at a safe distance and to put his anxiety into any action that would soothe his hammering heartbeat. At least for a second so he could pretend HE GOT A GRIP on the situation. ❛❛Deja-Vu, my ass! If you don't come out with it, you're gonna have another problem to deal with. You propelled us into the middle of the damn woods!❜❜ // @cursedvessels
When Rachel’s voice cut through the silent dark, E jumped slightly with a gasp, instantly reaching out to him when they realized it was him. They could see his silhouette just barely under the moonlight sprinkled through the dense trees. As her fingers brushed against his shoulder, she gripped onto his shirt, determined not to lose him again.
His next words, however, came sharp and perhaps a little louder than E would have liked. Teeth clenched, she was quick to shush him, pressing a palm firmly over his mouth. Frantic eyes locked onto his, lips pressing together tightly as she suddenly froze. She was listening carefully, listening for the sound of footsteps…Anything that might allude to the idea that they were still being followed. She had to be sure they were hidden well enough before they accidentally gave away their place. Had to make sure it was safe to talk.
Her breath flowed heavy through her nose, trying to slow it as her lungs burned from all of their panicked running. Then, it was there…A faint rustle, that snapping of a twig maybe? They suddenly grabbed Rachel’s shoulder and shoved him down as hard as they could, squatting themselves alongside him so that they were obscured under the brush. Silence again. And this time it seemed to stay silent. Perhaps it had been nothing, but E didn’t really trust it. Not after the vision she had. After what she had seen. That horrible pain. The blood. The fear. She swallowed hard, slowly lowering her hand off of Rachel’s mouth, wiping sweat from her palm onto her pants.
“I had a feeling, OK?” Her words were still whispered, but sharp, ears perked and alert in case they still weren’t safe. “Don’t you ever get deja-vu?” It was a bullshit excuse to not elaborate on the situation, on why she knew which way to go. But it wasn’t a complete lie, just an oversimplification and that’s all that mattered to her.
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the best rp feelings:
being so excited that your partner replied to a thread that you have to literally stop everything you’re doing, find a safe place to curl around your screen, and devour every word
when you meet someone new and you knew nothing about their muse or anything but within a few bits of plotting / writing you just CLICK!!!! and they feel it too!!!!
writing friendships that turn into genuine, real friendships
when someone mentions your muse in a thread
when people send you gifsets of your muse / your muses and are like !!! it’s them !!!!
that New Icon feeling
when you get to write with someone you’ve admired for so long and they’re SO AMAZING YOU CAN’T EVEN BELIEVE IT
when people send you memes!
when people send you nice anons!!!
when people randomly come tell you how much they love your muse / writing / anything about your blog!!!
if you write a canon muse, when people come and tell you they want to watch / read / explore your muse’s canon world because you inspired them for it
when you think of a new headcanon and oh my god it all makes sENSE!
throwing headcanons back and forth
when you come on and you just HAVE all the muse and you get that feeling of “oh things are gonna be WRITTEN today!!” and then you actually do it
when you’re writing a reply and it’s just f l o w i n g
having those big, genuinely happy bursts when you just think about how much you love your muse
when people take the time to read your headcanons and then they incorporate them into threads
when you reblog a wishlist post and then PEOPLE ACTUALLY WANT TO DO IT WITH YOU AND YOU GET TO WRITE THAT PLOT AND IT’S SO AMAZING!!
anytime someone makes your character / ship a tag, a pinterest board, an edit, or anything
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“Do not confuse my bad days as a sign of weakness. Those are actually the days I’m fighting the hardest.”
— Unknown
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“If you get that gut feeling that something isn’t right about a person or situation, trust it.”
— Unknown
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Citizen - I Want To Kill You
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Just a little heads-up, I've had massive internet problems for a while and I dunno when I can get it fixed. My best friend is visiting next week in addition, so I will be busy as well. But if you need something, feel free to message me and I try to get back to you ASAP. Sorry for being quiet for so long.
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