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bluemoonbabes · 2 years

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Beauty

A Debris AU fic. Charlie’s Angels & James Bond fusion. Content warning for violence (not graphic).

It was a beautiful day to commit a crime, Bryan decided to himself, as he loaded his gun with a full magazine. The early spring sun was soon to dip beneath the horizon, casting a golden glow upon the streets of London, shadows filling what spaces it left empty to carve the city into twilight. Usually, Bryan preferred the dry heat of his Texas home, the dreary English weather too wet for his liking, however, he could admit that a metropolis at sunset was breathtakingly beautiful. How unfortunate he'd spend it inside rather than sitting atop some hill, basking in the luxury of romanticism.

"Hey!" Anson called to him, snapping Bryan from his reverie. "You ready?"

Bryan gave a simple nod, remaining dutifully silent. No voice meant one less way to identify him, one more safety measure to protect anything left from his time as a civilian.

“Move it, then," Anson commanded.

Bryan didn't quite like Anson Ash. He was too cocky for his own good yet, at the same time, he was unnervingly patient. It was a risky kind of personality that left Anson to either underestimate his opponents or to watch them like a hawk, Bryan unable to tell which and when. However, Influx paid him very well so Bryan wasn't about to seek out a complaint form.

Instead, he just followed behind the man as they crept out of the tenebrous, worn brick alleyways and out into the open, trailing along a desolate street to a building several dozen floors tall. Few windows remained lit, most of its staff having resigned for the night, leaving them with less to worry about. They entered through the back doors, the two witless guards disarmed with a simple choke-out, soon unconscious on the floor.

They split into two teams then, one headed to the power generator in the lower level while the other stood, waiting in the staff room near the security guard station. Next to him, Anson leaned in, tilting the screen of his phone in Bryan’s direction to reveal a little red dot on a digital map of the building complex.

”Looks like he marked it,” Anson said, “It’s on level twelve, in laboratory on the south side. They’re about to start testing so we need to hurry.”

Just as Anson went quiet, the lights above their head flickered off, casting them into darkness even as the emergency lighting kicked in. A grin curled onto Anson’s face, a look that turned unnervingly theatrical in the harsh, scattered red luminescence of the alarm lights.

”Move out,” He commanded.

Trailed by operatives veiled in black tactical gear, Bryan and Anson proceeded down the hallways of the facility side-by-side, guns braced in front of them. What personnel they came across ended up either disarmed or dead, the scientists of the facility soon learning to stay back. The security guards, however, weren’t as sharp as they tried to block their path, leaving Bryan and his team no other choice but to remove them from the situation.

The twelfth floor of the facility was quiet as they came to it, the hairs on the back of Bryan’s neck rising by instinct, a prod to remain vigilant. His eyes swept across the halls, zeroing in on a small laboratory just up ahead to their right, one dim light running off of emergency power the only key to activity. Silhouettes dipped in and out of its glow, draped by the shadow of lab coats as they moved about with a sense of franticness.

Anson was the first through the laboratory’s doors, forcefully kicking them open, panache toying with his tenor. His gun was aimed at the first body he came across, shouting above the click of shoes and machinery as Bryan and the rest of their team followed behind.

”Everybody to the floor! Hands above your heads! Get down now!”

The three scientists in the room startled, panic flashing across their faces. A man in the front was the first to comply, just about a head shorter than Bryan, his graying beard cut short and kept neat. His hands flew above his head as he followed the gun pointing him down, kneeling near the side of the room as the other two scientists were soon coerced into joining him. Bryan glanced at the first man’s name tag. George Jones.

”Where is it?” Anson demanded, the barrel of his gun pointed towards a woman with black hair partially pulled back. Bryan glanced at her name tag. April Han.

Even with a gun in her face, April’s expression remained steady, eyes carefully watching the man in front of her as her chin tilted upward in quiet defiance. “I don’t know what you’re talking about.”

There was a moment where Anson paused, seemingly determining his reaction, until the moment diffused as he chuckled softly.

”Mr. Hodak,” Anson said, “If you will.”

At the use of his alias, Bryan stepped in and dug his fingers behind April’s hair clip at the back of her head. He tugged it backward, her head careening with it, pain flickering across her face as the corners of her mouth twitched. Anson leaned in close, his breath fluttering against her fawn colored cheeks, the tip of his gun kissing her neck.

”Do you know now?” Anson whispered.

April murmured something, her words breathy and whispered, drawing Anson closer.

”Come again?” He promoted.

”Go fuck yourself,” April hissed.

She spat in his face, Anson flinching backward as his face scrunched with irritation and disgust, wiping the spit from his cheek with a flick. Then his hand reeled back swiftly, swiping forward to strike her across the face, a small whimper falling from April’s mouth as the slap rang in the empty laboratory. Still, she was quick to recover, glowering back at Anson.

”Finola Jones took it. She’s headed toward the north stairwell.”

The sudden words of George Jones, cascading past his lips before Anson could strike again, drew their gazes towards him. April, however, turned to him in horror.

”George, what are you doing?” She asked, voice wavering.

”Saving our lives,” George countered assuredly.

Bryan could only tilt his head in curiosity, intrigued by the shared surnames of George and Finola. He doubted it was coincidence, though if they really were related, then this occurrence certainly didn’t bode well for the good fortune of their relationship. Bryan couldn’t imagine himself comfortable with holding someone close that would only give up his safety so easily.

”Mr. Hodak,” Anson called.

He didn’t need to say anymore, Bryan already moving before he could finish his words. He released April from his hold, straightening the lapels of his mahogany suit as he proceeded out of the laboratories.

The halls were dark, the last light of the sun nowhere near enough to provide any kind of sight, only the vivid red gleam of emergency alarms providing weak visibility. Bryan moved quickly, eyes steadily sweeping across his surroundings to catch any glimpses of a form, yet his footsteps were mindfully quiet, nothing but the mind-numbing blare of alarms echoing throughout the halls.

He rounded the corner to find the door to the north stairwell, an ‘EXIT’ sign glimmering above it, but had yet to find the escaped scientist. Determining her to be in the stairwell, Bryan pushed open the door and peered downward. However, he saw no movement below nor above him, heard not even the thumping of frantic steps. She couldn’t have made it out of the building yet, the timing didn’t -

Bryan cried out as glass shattered across his head, splintering into a thousand different pieces. Hands yanked at his jacket, twirling him around out of the stairwell as a fierce kick to his gut forced him to stumble backward. He fiddled for his gun, pulling it from his belt only for his attacker’s grip to meet him, wrestling it downward as they fought for control. He tried to hook his leg around hers, but she was swifter than him, kneeing Bryan hard in the crotch and using his moment of recoil to remove the magazine from his gun.

She was sprinting through the stairwell door the moment after, a dark protective case in one hand and the magazine to his gun in the other. Bryan chased after her, catching her by the wrist just before she could make it down the stairs, prompting her to drop the case in that hand. She kicked it away before he could snatch it, using the magazine to prod him beneath the ribs just a heartbeat later. He grabbed that wrist too, kneeing her in the stomach and moving with the momentum of her wince, hands grabbing her biceps as he pinned her against the wall.

The Debris case lay at her feet, within less an arms length of himself, and yet, as Bryan’s eyes met hers, he froze. Graced with a soft bronze blush, freckles dusted across high cheek bones and a round nose like a splattering stars, she was beautiful, black curls pulled loosely behind her head. Her eyes, however, were what had him enraptured, caught by their blazing brown, a fire of defiance and passion and bravery sparkling in their depths.

His breath caught in his throat.

Finola Jones, however, only lifted her chin, determination written across her face. “Influx will never get the Debris.”

With a fierce kick, Finola sent the Debris case over the edge of the landing they stood on, clanking as it toppled down several flights below them.

Shit. Why did he let his guard down?

Bryan released her as he watched it fall, sprinting down the stairs to nab it first. However, just as he got to the second landing between the two flights, Finola jumped him from behind, an arm curling around his neck. He yelped by instinct, grabbing her arm and spinning around to slam her against the wall. Her grip fell away, allowing him to leap towards the second flight of stairs, but something sharp caught him at the thigh and he stumbled.

Finola twirled him around to face her, pushing him back against the wall with his wrist pinned behind him, a pocket knife to his throat. But then, even with the advantage in her hand, Finola hesitated.

”I don’t want to hurt you,” She said, fighting to catch her breath, “But Influx cannot have this Debris. Not in any iteration.”

There was sincerity in her voice, honesty in her words as she tried to almost plea with him. She really didn’t want to hurt him, something that pulled at Bryan’s heart. Even though he fought against her, aiming to steal something in her possession, she didn’t want to have to hurt him. Why? He wasn’t sure, but he was sure that he was loosing his will to fight too.

With her grip on his arm loosened, Bryan gently twisted out of her hands. He lowered the knife aimed at his throat, Finola willingly following his movements as he stepped forward, pinning her against the stairwell railings with a hand at either side of her body. She slipped the knife back into her pocket, her own hands finding his biceps as their eyes locked.

Bryan should ask which Debris they’re fighting over, ask what it does and why she’s so determined to keep it specifically out of Influx’s hold, the organization having told him nothing. However, he found himself quelled into silence by Finola’s shimmering, wide-eyed gaze watching him with intrigued curiosity rather than any kind of fear. No one ever looked at him like that - like he was a human being, a life worth inquisitiveness.

Finola’s voice was a whisper when she spoke. “What do you see?”

In any other situation, Bryan would’ve stayed quiet, dutifully protecting his identity. However, in this moment, enraptured by the woman in his arms, he was completely defenseless.

”Beauty.”

Gunshots ricocheted around them, clanking against the metal railing as Bryan moved by instinct to cover Finola. He pushed her aside, prompting her into a sprint down the stairs as the infuriated voice of Anson Ash echoed through the stairwell.

”Stop her!”

At the rage in his voice, Bryan shot after Finola. He needed that Debris if he wanted to get paid, but above that, he needed to get to Finola first if he wanted her to live. Bryan might have to hurt her if she fights, but Anson would certainly kill her without a thought to it.

“Team A,” Anson called over their earpieces, “POI coming down north stairwell. Catch her at the bottom!”

Bryan’s heart skipped a beat with that order, prompting him faster down the stairs, closing in on Finola. However, as he tried to grab for her, she twisted out of the way of his grasp, swinging herself over the railing and onto the stairs below. She leapt down that last flight, breaking out into the hallway as a cry of pain soon followed.

Bryan sprinted through the door to see Finola caught by three of his team, stuck in the hallway as one held a gun to her head and another had her arms pinned behind her back. Fury flamed in his gut at the sight of Finola forcibly brought to her knees, face twisted in discomfort. Bryan stormed forward, knocking the gun away as if he was scolding a child, and prying her from the other’s grip. He handled her gently, touch soft as he brought her to his feet, grip weak as he clasped a hand around her arm.

She watched him inquisitively, the fear and fury in her eyes pacified as he took hold of her. She was trying to figure out why he was protecting her, and truthfully, so was Bryan. All he knew was that there was kindness in her eyes, more compassionate in her heart than all of his colleagues combined, and he couldn’t let that die. People were like her were the whole reason he learned how to fight - how to protect people.

”We’ve got the Debris,” Anson said, his voice bellowing in Bryan’s hears as it snapped from his daze, “Let’s go! Move it!”

As their teams rejoined and filed towards the exit, Bryan glanced back at Finola. There was a glisten in her eyes, dread and dismay at Influx taking the Debris, something that had him uneasy. There was an urge beneath it all to soothe her distress, but his team was almost out the door, the wail of police sirens closing in.

His grip fell from Finola’s arm only for her to catch his hand, squeezing it gently as his eyes found hers by instinct.

”Please,” She begged, her voice so soft and desperate, “You have to get that Debris back. They’re just going to hurt people with it.”

In that moment, Bryan quite nearly agreed, enthralled by her glistening eyes. However, he caught himself, and instead pried his hand out of hers. Her gaze dimmed under the weight of despair, a look that had his heart clenching, his hand brushing gently against her cheek. She leaned into his touch, the softest he had ever been in a long time.

And then he left, leaving Finola in the darkness even as his instinct begged him to stay.

#rest will be on ao3 for those interested #just wanted to post this here bc its been a bit #tempted to art again but i always end up disappointed so idk #yes this is a multi-chapter work #this is just the first chapter #inspired after binge watching James Bond and Charlie’s Angels #debris nbc #finola jones #bryan beneventi #anson ash #brinola #blue’s smexy writing #fanfiction #full work name is dangers of ideation btw

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achillyscomedown · 8 months

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dead poets as song lyrics pt.3-

todd: blue skies turn to grey now // my eyes turn to rain clouds // and i’m tired // it’s been three weeks since you’ve left me // so tonight i’m feeling empty // i don’t know why // we were nine clouds high, then we fell down // nowhere to hide, caught in the fallout // and i can’t lie, wish you’d call now // for one more time // one more time //

charlie: i’m not sad but i’m not exactly happy yet either // unless i live forever, i have to keep writing this sh!t // my biggest fear is that i will be forgotten // the grass will grow over my gravestone and nobody will bother // you know the beautiful thoughts you always think? // nobody will hear them again //

neil: i’m just a tenant paying rent inside this body and i // got two windows and those windows, well i call them my eyes // i’m just going where the wind blows, i don’t get to decide // sometimes i think too much // yeah, i get so caught up // i’m always stuck in my head // i wish i could escape // i tried to yesterday // took all the sheets of my bed // then i tied up my linen with five strips of ribbon i found // scaled the side of a building, i ran to the hills til’ they found me // and they put me back in my cell, all by myself //

knox: oh, i fell for your charm // i was so infatuated // but you left me in the dark, and my heart completely vacant // and now i don’t know // is your heart just preconditioned for brevity? // i don’t mean to accuse you of refusing longevity // but i can not excuse you for abusing my empathy // my empathy // i can take rejection // but you gave the impression that this was the inception of something real //

cameron: i know i’m not as cool as i’d like me to be // but why do you feel so down again? // i know i’m not a very good friend // why do you feel so down? // sure, that’s not something i’d stick around for // why do you feel so down? //

pitts: a couple whiskey and cigarettes // i got a few things to get up off my chest // i’ve been knee-deep in my regrets // i’m missing home // and if i go back, i might not like // where my heads at every night // i feel a semblance of where i’d like to go //

meeks: thought if we were free for a night // we’d make it right // live in peace // not bleed // heaven cries // and buries my hope for all the people // who are here to live and die // yeah tell all the people // there’s no need to dim the lights to hide // just live and die //

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todd’s song: ‘it’s raining, it’s pouring’ by anson seabra

charlie’s song: ‘fentanyl’ by mccafferty

neil’s song: ‘mind is a prison’ by alec benjamin

knox’s song: ‘the way you felt’ by alex benjamin

cameron’s song: ‘why do you feel so down’ by declan mckenna

meeks song: ‘live and die’ by gina dirawi

pitts song: ‘whiskey & cigarettes’ by chance peña

#dead poets society #dead poets fandom #neil perry #charlie dalton #todd anderson #knox overstreet #kinda depressing #dead poets headcanons #dps boys #dps #gerard pitts #steven meeks #richard cameron #song #dead poets

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lean-mean-demon-genevieve · 6 months

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Who’s this Anson character? I took a step back from tumblr and now I feel like I need a book to figure out what I missed lol.

With him yet again leeching off of appearing with Jared this weekend, now seems as good a time as any to circle back to this ask because I too have been perplexed by Jared’s supposed friendship with this guy for some time. And as per usual, I brought receipts.

Anson Gordon seems to first be publicly linked to the Pads in Sandy Molinare’s Instagram in 2016. This looks like he has been a part of the wealthy, and fairly conservative circle that both the Pads and the Ackles use to run with at that time.

He clout-chased a few times in 2018 in his IG story and wanted to let the world know he has famous friends, with Jared and Danneel (in the background of a video) making appearances. He then started more regularly sharing pics of himself attending UFC fights with Jared in January 2020. And since then, his presence has only grown to include other Austin goings-on, more testosterone fueled events, some weapons safety and/or stuntman gig on Walker that included some brief screen time, meeting up with the Pads on their 2021 Italy trip, Jared’s car accident last year in which he and his son were passengers, and a spot on the Pads Family Feud team earlier this year. He is seen, and confused for Jensen somehow in the comments, in this IG post of Jared’s, sliding down a slide like best buds. He is regularly seen showcasing himself on socials interacting with Pads errand boy, Charlie Capen (you won’t convince me he didn’t record that slide video), as well as Clif and various Walker actors.

I will be 100% transparent here about my political leanings that run deeper than fandom. I don’t like this guy because I feel like he is the very conservative, aging frat boy of my nightmares. I don’t care that he’s rubbed elbows with other rich people at the Out Youth Gala, he is a salesman at the end of the day. I feel like he and I would strongly disagree on a lot of important (to me) issues/values, and the transference I feel when I look at him is strong. (That means he reminds me of people I know in real life.) He appears quite motivated to flex next to Jared at any opportunity and draw attention to himself. (Jared doesn’t showcase him nearly as often. The slide post kinda surprised me. Again, who’s a good boy? Charlie is!)

To me, Anson comes off as caustic, shallow, arrogant, and chauvinistic. Here’s the story of how I got bored and nosy during the pandemic and came to these opinions:

This post from February 2021 was deleted months later as Anson posted more and more with Jared and Walker actors and gained followers/eyes on him. Now why in early 2021, would some folks from Texas even joke about secession?? The most obvious answer: the growing uproar over covid, mask mandates, vaccines, general pandemic limitations on their gentrifier (sorry/not sorry, wealthy Austinites) rich-kid fun. Look out y’all this privileged white male is “startin trouble.” Somebody ask this guy where he was on January 6th.

Exhibit B is less damning, but it irritates me so imma include it:

A smug face and pose like this with a firearm captioned “virtue signaling” sure feels like a jab at the sNoWfLaKeS, given the rest of the context. No, shooting guns isn’t a crime, and in fact it’s this guys livelihood, but why add the snark if you’re not an ass and hoping to instigate? It feels like a safe bet that gun laws were also up there on the list of reasons for Texas secession dreams.

Exhibit C, posted to his story in August ‘21 just prior to his IG account going private for a few months and right about the same time the Pads themselves got Covid:

I would love to know how Jared responded to being tagged in this mess. No I’m not suggesting he gave the Pads Covid, but I do think someone from the Pads or Walker team told ole boy to cool it with the anti-mask rhetoric so as not to reflect negatively on Jared, hence the private account. However you may feel about mask mandates at this point, remember that this was late summer/fall of 2021. Covid was obviously still rampant as the Pads and Anson himself would soon learn after returning home from Italy. How dare the Uber peasant ask that he respect his safety as he provides a service. Fuck that guy, right?!

It was after this in November 2021 that Anson first seemed to try to redeem himself by attending the Out Youth Gala with the Pads and also with his favorite accessory, his wife, in tow. What I won’t include here are the gross IG story video highlights from a different event that this tool has conveniently saved in which he documents his seemingly intoxicated wife’s side-boob for an uncomfortable amount of time. Guys can dig their wife’s bodies, and even do so on their own social media, but you gotta trust me that the ick factor is palpable. Bodily autonomy being what it is, maybe she’s ok with the multiple posts of this type, and I can respect that…and he’s shared quite a few.

But for me the final straw was when, not 24 hours after the horrific Robb Elementary school shooting in Uvalde, Texas on 5/24/22, Anson’s IG story was plugging his firearm silencer business and hyping the launch of new products at the NRA convention that coming weekend in Houston.

If you followed the link early on when I called him a salesman, you may have already figured out that this man has made a sizable fortune off of engineering top of the line silencers for assault rifles. The IG account tells me that they sell for about $700-$750 each. None of this is a crime, but he’s not exactly reading the room in this moment. In comparison, Gen was sharing post after post to her IG story during this time about the need for reform around gun laws and sympathy for the victims. But this guy knew a big convention was approaching and he needed to capitalize. Then he went golfing.

Are you still with me?

So this is why I cringe whenever I see this Wish version of Jensen snuggling up to Jared.

He’s not deserving of the positive assumptions that some fans/Jared stans have made about him based solely on his proximity to Jared. And let’s be honest, with the great big fandom divide these days, a lot of Jared fans are just all too eager to root for anyone that isn’t Jensen. But, in my opinion, you don’t get to show up at an LGBTQ fundraiser claiming to be an ally when you have no doubt voted to protect your own interests (guns, money) and cast ballots for people who also support drag bans and an end to gender affirming care. It doesn’t work like that, especially not in Texas. He’s invested in Texas staying red, and if you recall or scroll up, there was a time when it wasn’t red enough for him. He’s certainly not voting for LGBTQ+ human rights, but he will write them a check for damage control in the aftermath. What a guy.

To clarify, this is NOT an anti-Jared post, although some may see it as such. There’s no suggested call-to-action for the fandom coming from me. Jared is not Anson’s keeper. But at the same time, to an extent, we are who we associate with and with whom we spend precious time. And Jared spends a fair amount of public time with this clown and allows Anson to attach himself to him and profit off of him. Leeching onto Jared is the best thing this guy did to get his face and his veneers seen by a larger audience. So Jared, I love ya, but it’s not a good look. This guy had no qualms showing people who he was when fewer people were looking, but deleting posts doesn’t delete screenshots. And I’ve got those, as you can see.

#who is anson #idk how to tag this so I guess I’ll just #anson gordon

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runwiththerain · 1 year

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hellooooo :]

this is my intro post !

welcome to my lil corner of the internet. it is a safe space that you can always call home <3

my main blog is mostly a hub for all my sideblogs and other stuff. it has no theme and is mostly reblogs

[if you've read this, please give it a like <3]

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basic information

hi! my name is percy/perce/perseus/persephone and my pronouns are he/they/she [please do not use it/its or neos/xenos]

i'm 14 and i'm genderfluid/aroace. i'm also neurodivergent and have been diagnosed with autism and anxiety among other things

some of my main interests are marauders, riordanverse, osemanverse, stranger things, ever after high, enola holmes, brooklyn 99, the good place, stardew valley, taylor swift, conan gray, anson seabra, spotify, music, orchestra, choir, writing, winter, cats, netflix and pinterest

my dms are always open! and feel free to send me random asks to get to know me better! in general i'll try to respond quickly but with school and family it's hard to! i do not hate you!

dnis: racist, homophobic, terf, bigoted in general, but also harringrove/billy stans, mileven, snape apologists, people in the marauders fandom who overlook the women and nsfw blogs

we do not support jkr here !!!!!

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my tags:

#rwtr: main tag ig

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#rwtr tag games: tag games that i participate in

#rwtr sideblogs: bc i have too many

#*insert sideblog*: that said sideblog

#rwtrs loves: my moots

#rwtrs love *insert name*: ur moot tag

my sideblogs: [this is where i will post my fandom specific content, sidenote: i am a multishipper]

daily journal ig: planetpercy [mostly og posts]

ever after high: maddiedarlingandchase

marauders: mirrorballjamespotter

music: feelslikewehadmatchingwounds [mainly conan, taylor, olivia, cavetown, gracie, alec, anson, etc. but also whatever i feel like]

my story/oc spam: thewallflowersstory

osemanverse: toricharlieolly

relatable posts: nowimjustajigsaw [where i put posts so i don't spam my main]

riordanverse: percypipesbesties

stranger things: willelmaxfriendship

taylor swift: somebodylosestheirmind [gaylor]

my other links:

ao3 [i occasionally post fics]

osemanverse discord [dm me if you want my discord acc]

pinterest [i started a new acc so it's basically empty lol]

pronouns page [it has more on my names and preferred terms and labels and such]

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uquiz masterlist [for all my uquizzes that i've made]

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ever after high: maddie hatter, darling charming, chase redford, lizzie hearts, alistair wonderland, briar beauty, cerise hood, raven queen, rapple, dapple, huntlynn, dexven, lizziexmaddie, kittyxlizzie, hopperxbriar, lizziexdarig, ravenxcerise, maddiexkitty, ravenxmaddie, aroace maddie

marauders: james potter, pandora ollivander, regulus black, sirius black, remus lupin, lily evans, marlene mckinnon, xeno lovegood, minerva mcgonagall, poppy pomfrey, jily, jegulus, jegulily, wolfstar, pandalily, pandamarylily, marylily, dorlene, minervaxpoppy, platonic jily, platonic prongsfoot, platonic moonwater

osemanverse: [i've read everything] charlie spring, olly spring, darcy olsson, elle argent, nellie, tori spring, michael holden, aled last, frances janvier, bliss lai, lister bird, georgia warr, sunil jha, rooney bach, narlie, taoelle, tarcy, sprolden, daled, rowanxbliss, listerxjimmy, pipxrooney, sunilxjason, qpr georgiaxroony, platonic charliexelle, qpr sprolden, qpr francesxaled

riordanverse: percy jackson, annabeth chase, piper mclean, leo valdez, reyna ramirez arellano, will solace, hazel levesque, rachel dare, magnus chase, alex fierro, mallory keen, tj, sally jackson, percabeth, pipabeth, shelper, theyna, solangelo, frazel, fierrochase, platonic percyxpiper, platonic leoxannabeth, platonic piperxleo, platonic willxrachel

stranger things: el hopper, will byers, max mayfield, lucas sinclair, robin buckley, steve harrington, nancy wheeler, joyce byers, jim hopper, byler, elmax, elumax, lumax, ronance, steddie, jargyle, jopper, platonic stobin, platonic madwheeler, platonic elmike, willel twims

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[i also listen to classical music and soundtracks]

artists: taylor swift, conan gray, alec benjamin, anson seabra, one direction, olivia rodrigo, lovelytheband, cavetown, girl in red, harry styles, 5 seconds of summer, louis tomlinson, why don't we, ajr, the neighbourhood, panic at the disco, all time low, fall out boy, arctic monkeys and set it off

songs: wonderland by taylor swift, august by taylor swift, dancing with our hands tied by taylor swift, the great war by taylor swift, champagne problems by taylor swift, the exit by conan gray, jigsaw by conan gray, broken by lovelytheband, devil town by cavetown, we made it by david hugo, walked through hell by anson seabra, come close by anson seabra and youth by troye sivan

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finally, to end this long-ass post [that may or may not have took me an hour to make], here are some reminders :]

please drink some water, stay hydrated!

please eat some food, even if your brain thinks your body doesn't deserve it

sleep if it is past 10pm or before 7am xx

go to the bathroom, if you need to

have a shower, if you need to and can /nf

brush your teeth/hair, if you need to and can /nf

take a break, relax, if you have been working for a while

slow progress is still progress

healing/recovery isn't linear, there will be good days ad bad days

you are loved <3 if not by anyone, but me

it will get better, somehow, even if you don't believe it

please stay safe y'all, ilysm xx

#intro post #rwtr mecore #rwtr asks #rwtr ask games #rwtr writing #rwtr music #rwtr tag games #rwtr sideblogs #rwtrs loves #last edited 20.03.2023

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jbaileyfansite · 2 years

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Jonathan Bailey as Tim Price

American Psycho (2013)

#american psycho #theatre #jonathan bailey #jonny bailey #matt smith #ben aldridge #charlie anson #hugh skinner

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laf-outloud · 9 months

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ABC Press Releases

Photos are here for Jared and Gen's turn on Celebrity Family Feud! I can't wait to find out what made Steve laugh that hard! And Jared's face:

I love him, your honor.

#jared padalecki #gen padalecki #charlie capen #michelle henning #anson gordon #steve harvey #celebrity family feud #so adorable!

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positivexcellence · 9 months

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Jared & Gen on Celebrity Family Feud 2023 (x)

#jared padalecki #genevieve padalecki #jaredxgen #charlie capen #anson gordon #steve harvey #family feud

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bearr02 · 7 months

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BTS x f!reader: Song inspos

A/n: why not 🙃

And yes, they are going to be sad songs or semi sad songs cause I’m going through my sad-song-addiction phase again

This is probably my 100 follower special, cause like why not

Namjoon: Piece by piece by Kelly Clarkson

Yoongi: Can I be him by James Arthur

Hoseok: Atlantis by Seafret

Jin: I guess I’m in love by Clinton Kane

Jimin: Getting over you by Charlie Oriain

Jungkook: You are the reason by Calum Scott

Taehyung: What was I made for (might be a series) by Billie Eilish

Ot7 (reader centered song): Trying my best by Anson Seabra

If anyone would like to be on a taglist for these please lmk <3

Permanent taglist:

@viankiss @lizzymizzy-blogg @teddymoon06 @rln-byg

#bts #hoseok #jimin #jungkook #namjoon #taehyung #yoongi #jin #bts x reader #bts ot7

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siriuslybea · 1 year

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Psst, Psst, yeah you, the one stalking my Tumblr, yeah I see you.

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Hi my name is Bea, and welcome to my ADHD crazed house of the marauders, Wolfstar (which is my current hyper-fixation) with hints of Jegulus,Jily, and Jegulily because I'm not really that big on their ships (sorry not) , and my random ADHD thoughts that don't really make sense to anyone else really but me.

Anyways here's a little bit about me:

If you haven't seen my description yet *I gesture above my head.* I'm a Sirius Black Kinnie, but I also kin Remus Lupin and Sirius' little brother, Regulus, but you won't really see them much unless

1. We just met so I'm just kinda looking at you while silently judging as I feel they both would.

2. You've pissed me off and once I get going, oh you're dead, that's when Reggie comes out.

I was diagnosed with ADHD when I was four years old followed by depression and anxiety when I was five years old.

I have the most strangest taste in music because I can easily transition from listening to country music like Dustin Lynch, Sam Hunt, Jordan Davis to listen to bands like Simple Plan, Linkin Park, Skillet or even rappers like Sky Dxddy and Joyner Lucas. There's also the unknown artists I listen to like Anson Seabra, Kyle Hume, Charlie Benson, John Murray, and others.

My current hyper-fixations are dinosaurs and Wolfstar.

When I was in I school I was the choir nerd literally I used to enjoy vocabulary like who the fuck enjoys writing down vocab words. 😂😂😂

And yeah that's all I know what to write about, so bye enjoy my blog and remember I know when you stalk me.

#get to know me #hey its a Bea's World after all #bea #I got bored of the other one

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marvelsagentsofshieldtv · 8 months

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How Can the 'Agents of S.H.I.E.L.D.' Cast Join the MCU?

BY GREGORY MYSOGLAND / COLLIDER

The series finale of Agents of S.H.I.E.L.D. presents a way to rectify continuity discrepancies with the MCU films and allows for the characters to be used in future Marvel projects.

Chloe Bennet's character, Quake, could potentially join S.W.O.R.D. and appear in cosmic-focused Marvel projects like Thor, Captain Marvel, or Guardians of the Galaxy.

Phil Coulson and other S.H.I.E.L.D. agents could make appearances in supporting roles in future Earth-based projects, such as Captain America: Brave New World, Thunderbolts, or Armor Wars.

Before the blockbuster Disney+ series' or even Netflix’s Defenders saga, the Marvel Cinematic Universe’s first television series was Agents of S.H.I.E.L.D. One of the franchise’s few forays into traditional broadcast TV, the series followed a team of agents from the titular organization, which had been featured throughout the MCU’s Phase 1 films, as they investigated and protected the world from super-powered entities and beings. At the beginning of its seven season run, S.H.I.E.L.D.’s narrative was closely connected to the MCU films. Several actors from the films reprised their roles in addition to series lead Phil Coulson (Clark Gregg), who had first appeared in the movies, and episodes that aired close to theatrical releases often featured connections to the films’ plots.

But none of the later films made much effort to reciprocate and reference S.H.I.E.L.D., and as the years went by the series began to focus more on developing its own detailed mythology, leading some viewers to believe that its continuity and that of the films could no longer be considered the same. The series finale featured a plot twist that could potentially be used to rectify these discrepancies and concluded most of the characters’ stories in ways that made it possible for them to be used in later Marvel projects. Between this and the return of several other Marvel TV characters like Charlie Cox’s Daredevil, Vincent D’Onofrio’s Kingpin, and even Anson Mount’s Black Bolt, many fans are hoping to see some of S.H.I.E.L.D.’s heroes again, and there are several upcoming projects in which appearances from one or more of them would make sense.

It's worth noting that the nature of the Multiverse Saga creates almost unlimited potential for stories involving S.H.I.E.L.D. characters. Any of the actors from the series could be brought back to play variants of their characters from different timelines or universes, much as Patrick Stewart and the other actors who made up the Illuminati in Doctor Strange in the Multiverse of Madness did. This would allow future projects to feature the S.H.I.E.L.D. cast and characters, which have accrued their own passionate fans, without having to take into account the complicated backstories and histories they have from the series. That said, the finale did offer a way to keep the exact versions of the characters that viewers are familiar with canon to the MCU’s main universe.

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