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texaschainsawmascara · 5 months
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Charlie Hunnam, Papillon
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daydreamingmiller · 6 months
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GABRIEL LUNA as TOMMY MILLER the last of us (2023-)
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fagmuppet · 19 days
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twin peaks 2.22 beyond life and death dir. david lynch / the captain - leonard cohen / ginger snaps (2001) dir. john fawcett / infinity pool (2023) dir. brandon cronenberg / drowning lessons - my chemical romance / antiviral (2012) dir. brandon cronenberg / you are the blood - castanets / scream (1996) dir. wes craven / blood on my hands - the used / saw (2004) b-roll dir. james wan / macbeth act ii scene ii / tom waits by greg gorman for heartattack and vine (1980) / peripety series by jen mazza (2008-09) / blood on our hands - death from above 1979 / the doom generation (1995) dir. gregg araki / crack in the mirror - joan baez / the haunting in connecticut (2009) - dir. peter cornwell / very short story by frank miller
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jeanlucgodardluvr · 4 months
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cowgirl gone rouge
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captmuldoon · 2 years
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“You named a bee after me.”  “For you, Watson, I’d make adjustments. Always.”  “I'm so grateful that I fell into your orbit.”  “The thing that’s different about me, empirically speaking, is you.”  “I'm gonna miss this - not this, but...this. Working with you. I think what you do is amazing.”  “I think you have a lot to share if you cared to. I shouldn’t be the only one who knows you.”  “I will never allow harm to come to you - not ever. (’You can’t promise that.’) And yet I have.”  “I now value the work we do, first and foremost, because I do it with you.”  “We're two people who love each other.”  “If you go, I go.”  “I’m staying.”
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kj-munch · 2 months
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big fan of the duality of my fav (non oc) characters lately
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Nick Miller 🤝🏻 Doug Renetti
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gracieheartspedro · 6 months
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Who We Are
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pairing- dbf!joel miller x fem!reader
description- when you're not slinging drinks, you're living a simple life in jackson with your dad. when your dad and his patrol enter the tipsy bison one night, your dad is showing clear signs of being ill. when all goes to shit, you're forced to take a trip to get medical supplies, and of course, your dad's patrol partner needed to oversee the operation and go along with you. but he's your dad's friend and he's super hot and you can't help yourself. in times of need, sometimes you need some joel miller.
rating- 18+ mdni!
warnings- will always be listed before each part! and yes, this is a multiple part story cause I cannot help myself LMAO
sneaky peak under the cut (;
“We can’t tell anyone about this, sweet girl,” He whispers, his hands still firmly on your back. You could not resist this temptation anymore. He was right in front of you, wanting you just as badly as you wanted him. 
Your eyes glance up at his dark sultry gaze, “It’s our little secret.”
His hand reaches up, gracing your chin with his touch. When he dips down to meet your height, you finally get bold and extend your hand up and around his neck. Your lips connect and you feel like a million little butterflies explode in your stomach. You had never desired a kiss from anyone as much as you did with Joel. Not even your stupid ex. 
He’s eager and impatient, though. He’s not as soft as you imagined for a man who hardly spoke. He just wants to feel you everywhere, all at once. His mouth melts into yours, his tongue exploring every inch of yours. He’s moving you around the room, stumbling over furniture and shoes as he backs you into the large wooden bed frame. 
“So fuckin’ perfect,” He mumbles into your lips as soon as he lifts you up onto the mattress. It catches you by surprise, mainly because you never expected him to manhandle you in this way. He’s hungry for every inch of you. After all these months of secretly pining for him and him not giving you any positive response, you never anticipated something like this happening. Especially at a time like this. 
“Joel,” You whine, pulling him down on top of you as you fall back into the blankets, “I need you.”
He grins peppering kisses down your neck, “Don’t worry, I will treat you so fuckin’ good. Been wantin’ you for so long.”
It was so filthy and hot. Your dad’s patrol partner. Keen to make you feel good? And he’s been wanting it for awhile? You must be imagining his words, because you can’t even comprehend the situation. 
But it’s true. Joel’s secretly been watching you when you’re not looking. When you sling drinks on Friday nights, he watches you from a booth in the corner. Tommy’s caught him a couple times, smacking him and reminding him that you were off limits. When you came to his house with extra pot pie or soup, he would watch you walk away from his house from his living room window. 
This taboo yearning kept him up at night. But now, he has you alone and he needs a taste.
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apolloskazoo · 11 months
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imagining tommy finding a kazoo on patrol and giving it to ellie and all hell breaking loose. all joel hears every second of every day is ellie blaring the kazoo noises around the house. she stands outside his door in the mornings and wakes him up when it’s time for him to go on his patrols by making rooster noises through the kazoo. when he asks her what she wants to eat she responds with the kazoo. when he asks her where she wants to go she responds with the kazoo. when he asks her how her day was she responds with the kazoo. when he asks her why she’s doing this to him she responds with the kazoo. one time she’s drawing something and when he asks what it is she shows it to him and it’s that damn kazoo again. he wants to get rid of it so bad. he hates tommy so much for giving it to her. he can’t believe his problems went from killing life-threatening infected to being harassed by his kazoo-playing daughter
he finally confiscates the kazoo and that’s when ellie tells him that tommy specifically told her to annoy him as much as possible as a “special mission.” she’s laughing so hard she can barely breathe at his reaction
the next day joel shows up at tommy’s house with one of those obnoxiously loud rubber chickens and gives it to his brother’s year old child. tommy comes to joel’s house a day later with bags under his eyes, promising that he’ll never tell ellie to annoy him ever again, as long as joel NEVER gives his infant child anything noisy for as long as they both live
they come to an agreement, but vengeance has never felt so good (ellie’s never touching a kazoo again, though)
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steveraglan1987 · 7 days
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genderfuckpirate · 1 year
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attention everyone — especially gender and fashion lovers — new behind the scenes photos have dropped from the set of Hackers (1995) (see all of them here)
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starry-eyes-love · 1 month
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Too Young to Die--Mini Series
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Wanted to get this out this weekend, well that isn't happening. It's going to be delayed 1 more week. In the meantime, here's another sneak peak of what's yet to come (this will be a 3 part mini-series).
Pairing: 18+ Minors DNI, Massage Therapist Joel Miller x Autoimmune Patient F!Reader, AU
Sneak Peak to Story:
“Baby, we can't do this” he said, still slowly circling your opening but not pushing in. Joel knew he was playing with fire. He has been so busy with work and moving recently to a new house that he hasn't had time to properly take care of himself. He hasn't been buried inside a beautiful woman's cunt in almost 6 months, and he hasn't fucked his fist in almost 3 months. Right now, he was cursing the heavens as to why in the hell he hasn't relieved himself properly. He knew if he had, he wouldn't be considering risking everything for this little taste of you.
Joel was throbbing, his dick was hard and needing some proper attention. His eyes were closed when he heard you moan.  He felt you open your hips up for him, allowing him to have more access to your dripping heat. 
Joel suddenly snapped his eyes open and looked down at you. Your eyes were pleading, desperately seeking out for a man, an older man like Joel, to touch you and see past your autoimmune disease. You knew Joel was experienced, knowing just how to bring a woman relief that she so desperately needed.
Part 1 coming out next weekend (03/30/24)
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cyber-corp · 7 months
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I was talking with my dad about how I’m planning to read Arthur Miller’s The Crucible for study purposes, and I shit you not he started stimming.
My dad has a 9-to-5 at an insurance company and likes watching the Sunday footy, I had no clue he had a special interest in Arthur Miller books, nevertheless a special interest at all.
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psychedelic-ink · 1 year
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𝐒𝐭𝐚𝐲 𝐈𝐧 𝐁𝐞𝐝 𝐂𝐡𝐚𝐩𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝐍𝐢𝐧𝐞 𝐂𝐨𝐦𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐒𝐨𝐨𝐧
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Alright, I don't want to jinx myself but it's very likely the next chapter will be dropping this weekend. And until then, I wanted to share a little something 🧡
warnings: unedited for now, mature content under the cut
word count: 256
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This feels like a dream,” you whisper, eyes fluttering closed. 
“It’s not, sweetheart. Hey, look at me,” And you do. His pupils are blown wide like he’s taken every drug on the planet. Your pulse quickens. You feel the warmth of his hand envelop yours. He places the tingling limb against the front of his pants. You apply pressure. Feeling the thickness prominent through his jeans. “See? You can feel me, right? Feel how hard you make me. I’m all flesh and bone. Real. This ain’t no dream you’re gonna wake up from.” he lets out a deep, shuddering breath. “So if you want to stop, better tell me now.” 
You look into his eyes. You know that he means it. As soon as you utter a word of hesitation, he would stop, no questions asked. He’s a good man. You can tell he’s trying very hard not to avert his gaze, he doesn’t want you to think that he’s lying. Your heart beats steadily, every pump loud and deafening in your ears. Lifting your hand, you cup his cheek. His reaction is imminent. You feel the scruff of his cheek scratching the inside of your palm. The chafe alone to rising goosebumps over your warm skin. Somewhere you hear a clock. In his eyes, you see Dali’s Persistence Of Memory; colorful clocks melting away like cheese. Time is fleeting. Crumbling away. You’ve never felt that notion as strongly as you do now. As if the world is coming to an end soon, your body reacting and trying to warn you—SEIZE THE MOMENT BEFORE IT’S GONE. 
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my-prison · 11 days
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@rexbalistidae @lesbiansupavillain DINNER, ok, so I finally got the courage and the motivation to show off my hcs for Leslie's besties :333!!! And then bonus doodles and info d:
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hislittleraincloud · 21 days
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She tapped the play button to start the short video of two very flamboyant street-performing Germans garishly outfitted in sparkling purple suits and holding up a fluttering sheet of gold lamé in front of a group of people who were obviously scattering away behind it, all set to the drama of the ‘Baby, baby, baby!’ refrain from Celine Dion’s “It’s All Coming Back to Me Now”. Once the two ripped the sheet down, the people gathered around the street clapped at the couple’s triumphant gestures for the 'disappeared' as if it were the greatest magic trick ever performed.
🌸🌿🪲Under Virgin Circumstances, Chapter 3: Because You Loved Me
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