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popcornforone · 43 minutes
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Love some soft heroic Marcus
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Marcus Moreno in Glasses Appreciation We Can Be Heroes (2020) dir. Robert Rodriguez
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popcornforone · 17 hours
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Pedro characters + perfume
no idea what made me do that, but here's my take on how I feel Prdro's characters would smell. share your own opinions, and add guys that has not made the list <3
Joel: I dunno why I think the man smells like a lumberjack, but it’s just the way it is. Something woody, smokey. My choice: BLEU DE CHANEL [cedar and New Caledonian sandalwood; essence of independence and determination]
Javi P: I almost feel like there’s gotta be a cherry note in his cologne, but mixed with something completely opposite, like cocaine gun powder, and tobacco. My choice: JAZZ CLUB, Maison Margiela [neroli, rum, tobacco leaf; spicy, confident and rich]
Javi G: something undeniably classy, safe choice. Maybe something Nick Cage promotes. My choice: OUD WOOD, Tom Ford [oud, cardamom, vanilla; cozy, rare and exotic]
Frankie: basic, safe, something he could get at Target.  My choice: ETERNITY for men, Calvin Klein [mandarin orange, coriander, brazilian rosewood; strength and character of love]
Oberyn: something lemony, with a tad of musk, and some black pepper. My choice: SAUVAGE, Dior [Calabrian Bergamot, Indonesian Nutmeg, Pink Pepper; nocturnal and fresh]
Dave York: something not very strong, he can’t leave traces, but dark and deep. My choice: AVENTUS, Creed [black currant, birch, oak moss; strength, vision and success] 
Pero: umm, a plain soap if he’s (or you’re) lucky enough, I guess.
Din: yeah, no. He's in that helmet all the time so just floss and minty toothpaste for him.
Ezra: my man would skip perfume and go sweaty, sorry. 
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popcornforone · 19 hours
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Clan of two🤲🏻
Ugh I love a good “grumpy guy is forced to adopt energetic kid” story
Sketch of this piece under the cut!
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popcornforone · 1 day
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Damn it Din!
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He’s been waiting for you….. 👀
I’ve been reading too many fanfics….😪
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popcornforone · 2 days
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Pedro Pascal parodying an indignant Charles Dance is my favorite thing this week
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popcornforone · 2 days
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I’m not okay anymore
Send help
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Something spicy 🌶️ 🥵⬇️
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popcornforone · 2 days
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We need more Rockford content
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A full transcribe of TIM ROCKFORD'S dialogue/lines from the adverts for MERGE MANSION.
Includes full dialogue, and dialogue from any deleted/additional scenes available.
I've created this as a point of reference when writing for Pedro's characters, and I hope you find it useful. Even if you just want to read the dialogue. 🖤
FULL MASTERLIST OF PEDRO CHARACTERS DIALOGUE
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☝🏻Dialogue has been fully transcribed by myself using reference to original scripts (if available), audio subtitles and using my own two ears. Therefore, mistakes can be made, however I have tried to be as fully accurate as I can. If you spot an obvious mistake, please kindly let me know. Where audio is not clear, I have marked with *inaudible* Scenes are separated for ease of reference.
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FULL SCRIPT DIALOGUE:
Advert 1: A Twisted Game
Honestly, I don’t even know where to start. On the surface, you’ve got this perfectly normal family. A young girl, her grandmother… you know, this is apple pie America. 
It’s like everybody is hiding something. 
Everything points to grandma. 
There are secrets waiting to be unravelled. 
It’s almost like some twisted game. 
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Advert 2: Think Like A Grandma
I was finally in. But still couldn’t put the pieces together. 
What am I missing? A crime scene. Weapon. Motive?
What’s grandma hiding?
To catch a grandma, you have to think like a grandma. 
Think. What would grandma do? 
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Advert 3: A Recipe To Die For
Honestly, I don’t even know where to start. 
On the surface, you’ve got this perfectly normal family. A young girl, her grandmother. This is apple pie America. 
The more you get into it, it’s like everybody is hiding something. 
You know, there are guys that have been on the force, thirty, forty years… who’ve never seen anything like this. 
No matter how you slice the pie… 
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FULL MASTERLIST OF PEDRO CHARACTERS DIALOGUE
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popcornforone · 3 days
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Hi Besties
happy podcast day
its a standard episode this week
we look at what ive been watching, we look at what youve been watching & then we do this fortnights big review for Civil War
next episode will be all over the place for star wars day
see you all in 2 weeks peoples
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popcornforone · 3 days
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Where are my Dave York girls at
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It's time for the CHAMPIONSHIP ROUND!
Marcus P. carried the last round with 39.9% of the vote - really impressive! But did Max P. and Crane Shirt Frankie steal some votes away from Dave? Let's find out!
A note: I considered making the banner photo for Dave just a picture of the kitchen bulge, but @katareyoudrilling rightfully pointed out that I couldn't guarantee...clean-shaven. 🤣
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popcornforone · 4 days
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Peoples you know what to do
I’m sorry Marcus you are the perfect little puppy
But when I’m being offered stabby stabby, it’s hands down always going to be mr York
Round Two!
In the world of smooth cheeks, Marcus Pike took an early lead, but never count out Dave York, guys. Plus, Crane Shirt Frankie and Max Phillips? This thing could still go a lot of ways!
The top two vote-getters from today will head to the CHAMPIONSHIP ROUND tomorrow!
And now what you're all really here for: the HILARITY. Below the cut!
On Marcus Pike:
@alltheotps (speaking the hard truths)
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@secretelephanttattoo (with 🐈 talk)
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On Max Phillips:
@katareyoudrilling (plus a whole lotta 🔥gifs)
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@missredherring (facing a vampiric Sophie's Choice)
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On Dave York:
@janaispunk (I co-sign this one fully)
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@yxtkiwiyxt (discussing Dave's favorite aftershave)
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@aurorawritestoescape (invoking the kitchen bulge👀)
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@inept-the-magnificent (not wrong)
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On Crane Shirt Frankie:
@alwaysbethewest (I get it)
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On Max Lord:
@yourcoolauntie (a likely story😏)
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On Dio:
@perotovar (staying true to their heart)
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@grogusmum (keepin' it real)
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And these glorious tagstravaganzas by @undercoverpena:
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And @mothandpidgeon:
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popcornforone · 5 days
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Fandom Hug ♡
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Happy Monday! I woke up this morning thinking to myself about how this past week (more like month) has not been a great time for most of us! Between writers being plagiarized, bullying, anonymous hate and so on, I decided we all need to give eachother a hug!
💓 anyone can participate in the fandom hug!
💓 express your favorite parts of being in the PPCU fandom (you can comment, make your own post, or send something to me in my inbox and I will post it! Anons are welcome)
💓 send someone a hug in their inbox or messages!
💓 send someone a nice message!
💓 boost your favorite writers/artists/etc!
💓 do all of the above!
Most importantly, remember that there are real people with real feelings and lives behind the screen 🫂
Sending everyone a hug who needs it today 💞
-Gi
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popcornforone · 5 days
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popcornforone · 11 days
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The Diary
A Marcus Pike Fan Fic Serise
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Marcus is the softest nicest person in the entire world. He’s just adorable & deserved better so that’s what I’m going to write. 12 chapters of joy. Let’s make our man feel so happy.
Synopsis:- It’s 2024 & you keep a journal of your year. But there’s certain days where your partner Marcus Pike makes you feel extra special.
Warnings:- DON NOT READ IF YOU ARE UNDER 18!This is a Diary so jr written from readers point of view so it says I. PIV sex, established relationship, slight age gap reader is mid 30s Marcus is early 40s. Swearing & alcohol. Each chapter will come with a more specific warning.
Progress update:- April is published & May is in draft stage
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Thanks as always for the read peoples. All feed back is welcome, I hope you enjoy.
1) January
2) February
3) March
4) April
5) May
6) June
7)July
8) August
9) September
10) October
11)November
12)December
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popcornforone · 15 days
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April
From the Marcus Pike Fan Fic Diary
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Master list
March
How are we already at April? Seriously?! I’m not sure & I’ve finished May as well. That’s already to go for next month. But Marcus & his partners diary is getting steamier.
Synopsis:- You & Marcus are having a mini break in New York for a friends 30th
Word Count:- 1300
Warnings:- DO NOT READ IF YOU ARE UNDER 18! PIV sex, established relationship, swearing, alcohol, tasting, oral & fingering both receive this, window sex, possible for people watching, I think if you’ve read the rest of the diary you know where this goes. As always this is the readers story so it’s written from their perspective.
Thanks as always for the read peoples. All feedback is welcome. I hope you enjoy.
There I stood by our huge window, looking over the New York skyline looking at the concrete jungle. We are almost as high as the clouds birds & planes. We both needed out of DC & a friends birthday in New York was the perfect way to go else where. Yes I can’t believe that Gina is 30 as well, I mean I know im older than that & Marcus is nudging the 40 in a few years but how can she be 30. She performs on broadway, so her party is musical based.
I turned my head back around to look at our room. Marcus’ Amex points had paid off. We weren’t penthouse but it’s the best view I’ve ever had of the city. Our room is bigger than the first apartment I shared at university. So many fresh flowers, a bed so big you could get lost in it. A bathroom with his & her mirrors. This was one hell of a way to have a mini break.
Marcus came back out of the bathroom freshly showered ready to put on his outfit for the party. He smirks as he sees the bottle of champagne turned upside down in the ice.
“Does my beautiful best girl need more fizz?” He asks as he notices me standing looking at the view empty glass in hand. I smirked at him. I wasn’t drunk but I was feeling much more relaxed & happy.
“Depends”
“Depends on what”
“On if I want to taste the finest things in life” I intentionally swish my long white robe, my own dress was hanging up by the sofa for me to put on soon.
“I’d say we are getting the finest things in life baby” Marcus slowly walks up behind me, he’s had a towel around his neck, he was dry & he presses against me so I can feel his bulge beneath his boxers. “Magnificent view” he mumbled into my ear. I felt his erection grow.
“We’re both talking about the same but different things aren’t we.” I said as I turned my head. My thin fingers graze his chin & he makes that little ooo noise that dampens whatever I wear.
“Depends?” He said echoing my previous words before he slapped my bum. Not to firm, but enough that if I wasn’t wearing my white silk panties that I would feel more.
“Hmm we’re playing that game are we Marcus?”
“I think we are” the way his lips always find mine still makes me giddy. The first contact knowing it will lead to more gives me butterflies.
“Marcus” it’s moaned & he turned me around & undoes my robe. My naked breasts exposed for him. It’s not long before both of us have hands that wonder. I’m always so vocal when he makes contact with my clit. I know he’s gonna do it, but I genuinely do think it’s that first warm rub from those fat flat fingers, I quiver every time. My own hand as he arouses me is gliding up & down his length. The inside of his boxers stained with Precum, I’m certain of it.
There is a good thing being so high up above the rest of city jungle, you don’t need to pull your blinds when you have sex. I’m not sure what this hotels policy is on having sex up against a window but it felt good. I didn’t know my panties are off, I was to lost in my own pleasure & making sure Marcus was feeling his when he removed my hand from his boxers & dropped to his knees to remove my panties from my ankles. He dealt with his own underwear there. He pulled a small m chair across & slowly peppered his kisses all the way from my feet, around my ankles, up my legs, & then to my thighs before he sucked. My clit was so ready for his lips. My cunt ready for his fingers. It was more ready for his cock but I knew I’d have to wait.
“Mmm…marrrr oooh fuck Marcus” my foot instinctively goes up on the chair as he licks away at me. I felt incredible. My hands running through his hair, over those broad shoulders. Crumbling at his own moans, mine were just added noise. My robe that I was still just about draped in falls to the floor & my bare arse rubs against the glass. “God Marcus… I’m gonna” I didn’t get the words out. Next thing I know sticky lips grace mine. His face glistening in my slick. I licked every drop off him as he called me a good girl. My cum tastes better when I kiss it off his lips.
Now earlier I said I thought my cunt was ready diary but it wasn’t. His cock slid so well in, after my oral explosion & Marcus was rampant. My hand thrust against the window. Held in place. If we had steamed up it would have been like that scene in titanic. Two hot sweaty sexy bodies moving against the glass, as he rampantly took me. Each thrust making my next orgasm even closer. Each warm oooh fuck from his mouth a hot release before the kisses started again. I know my Marcus is a passionate lover but that afternoon, he became a sex god. Maybe it was the fact we were against a massive window, maybe the people a few buildings away could see this couple getting their freak on, but it just felt right. The way his hand covered every inch of me. His bum felt Divine as I squeezed it every other thrust. My foot that was on the chair was wrapped around his own leg.
It was the deep cry he let out as he filled me up. Earthy. Manly. Feral. It made me cum for a 4th time that hour. My body spiralling down the rabbit hole yet again. He held me like his life depended on it. I love that Marcus is so passionate that my body trembles for a while. Even as he sat in the chair afterwards & my mouth accommodated his length as that large thumb wiped the tears from my eyes, I still felt like I was in heaven. I am his girl, his partner but for a couple of hours in that hotel room he didn’t treat me like a lady, he fucked me hard, like I was his whore. & it was fucking delicious.
I remember my phone notification going off as I sat in his lap about an hour later, my bum bouncing, his balls aching before they emptied once more inside me on the Chair we used for balance.
“Marcus we need to stop or we will never make Gina’s party” I mumbled after one last climax was reached.
“A room full of crowded people or me & you staying here? Our own party?”
“Hmm tempting but we need to go & I will dance so close to you tonight.”
“But we’re doing our own dance” he raised an eyebrow & my lips met his forehead. “I know I know” he nodded. “Also your dress for the party is so sexy, we might need to go so then we can come back & make out in the taxi” he had that glint in his eye. I didn’t want to leave his arms but I knew when we got back to our room we would just continue exactly where we left off.
& as much as Gina had an amazing birthday & we had a lot of fun, I tend to remember that it was my private after party that was the next best thing of that day.
May
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popcornforone · 17 days
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FLAT LINE || dark!Dave York x f!reader || 800
18+ mdni DEAD DOVE DO NOT EAT, non con, smut
creator chose not to use all the warnings
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His obsidian eyes are boring into yours, as you’re thrashing and wriggling, completely naked, while his hand on your throat is holding you pressed to the bed. Your legs are getting tangled tighter and tighter in the cold sheets, soaked with your and your boyfriend’s sweat and cum.
You two were having one of those nights, drinking, smoking and fucking on a loop until this monster slithered into your house and took a shot. Only one for now but you’re sure there’ll be one more.
You’re trying to push him off with your trembling hands, eyes darting between his bloodcurdling stare and the splatter of blood on your wrist. Soon you focus only on them as your mind tries to save you from seeing the whole picture-you’re dying tonight.
The killer lets go your throat, you cough and then try to scream but like in a nightmare nothing comes out of your burning throat.
When he’s done condescending you with this joke of a fight he grabs your hands and cuffs you to the bed. You haven’t done this with your boyfriend tonight but the images of him tying you up a few times before emerge from your memory and you gush more.
As if sensing this pathetic reaction of your body, the man spreads your legs and leers at your puffy cunt.
“You’ve had a fun night, sweetheart?”
His tone is calm, static like a flat line and your heart seems to stop beating, as if already giving up.
His fingers easily slip inside your stretched hole and you jerk and try to kick him off. The killer grabs your ankles and holds them pressed to his shoulder, one big hand is enough to keep your legs together.
He renders you completely helpless, hands chained to the bed, legs bound by his strong grip.
His fingers return to your hole and he pushes them deep into you, with the same cold dead eyes.
“How many times did he come inside you tonight?”
You mewl at the question, staring up at him, vision blurry with tears.
He quickly pushes your legs off his shoulder and holds them up. You squeal even before he slaps your cunt with the back of his hand. Hard. It burns like hell but your whole body buzzes as the stroke sends a wave of arousal from your overstimulated clit to every cell in your body.
“How…many?” He slowly repeats the question and you hurry to reply, scared of another hit.
“Three”
“Good,” he says and gently rubs your swollen pussy.
You half moan, half cry out as your walls contract at his touch.
He breathes in sharply when a trickle of creamy liquid flows out of your hole.
“She’s all used up and filled to the brim. Lovely.”You hear him say quietly and to your horror he opens his pants with a free hand and pulls out his cock. It’s hard and huge and you whine a pathetic ‘please’ which he leaves completely unnoticed.
He sits on his knees and then gets on top of you, your ankles still in his hand, caging your legs between his body and yours.
The killer plunges in fast and hard, quickly parting your walls with his thick long cock. He’s bigger than your boyfriend and you feel a sting of the stretch.
The man moans over you, pleasure twisting his face, very close to yours now. Hearing him you can’t stop your pussy from squeezing his length.
“So much cum, sweetheart. Feel it pouring out?My balls are soaked,” He whispers against your cheek, his soft lips tickling you.
“Please,” you mewl once again and once again it stays unnoticed.
He lets go of your legs and you don’t have time to react before he manhandles you into a mating-press, bracing his elbows on the bed by your shoulders and starts pounding into you. Your abused cunt burns at first but all the cum inside quickly turns the pain into pleasant stimulation and you chew on your swollen lips.
He growls and roars over your heated face and you squeeze your eyes shut with embarrassment hearing your pussy squelch loudly as his cock churns your boyfriend’s cum inside your cunt.
“Can she take one more?” You hear him growl and open your eyes in fear. If he comes soon it means you have only seconds.
“Please, please, let me go… don’t k…” his palm slaps over your mouth and he bites your cheek, making you squeal into his hand.
“Shut up. Daddy’s coming.”
A few more thrusts and you see him close his eyes as he stills while his warmth is spilling inside you. Then he rolls his hips, spurting his seed again and again until you’re so full of cum you feel it press on your walls already stretched out by his cock.
When he seems to be done, his lips brush against your stinging cheek and you feel cold metal pressed to your temple.
“Thank you, sweetheart,” is the last thing you hear.
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Thank you for reading!
Comments and reblogs will make my praise kink go brrrr!
No tag list for this one. If you’d like to be tagged in my dark fics, let me know♥️
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popcornforone · 17 days
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hiya everyone, hope you all had a fab two week.
On this weeks episode, we have two reviews for you. Paddington in Concert & Monkey Man.
As well as that we look at what youve watched & what ive seen. We also finally complete the a to z of physical media. & it was also Popcorn for one day in the last 2 weeks so we chat about that too.
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popcornforone · 19 days
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I erm… I need a moment
@mountainsandmayhem I made this for you; I hope it distracts from your work 💜
Very much inspired by Joel & Little Dove 🖤
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