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catabasis · 12 days
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“You don't get bored of stories. None of us, as human beings, we just—we never get bored of stories. And I get to tell stories. And each story is new and different, so it's a continuously renewing thing. And hopefully you are constantly getting better at your corner of the storytelling process, and you can—with each new challenge, you sort of have to find a new sort of corner of yourself. And it keeps being difficult, and it keeps being challenging, and it keeps being exciting. And fun as well, if I'm absolutely honest.” — DAVID TENNANT (born April 18, 1971)
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sic-vita · 2 years
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Tom Sturridge on becoming Morpheus
What is a dream if not the most lucid articulation of our true selves… He knows how everyone feels … and is in fact the most extraordinarily empathetic being but is managing this unstable thing which is the collective unconscious of the universe, this incredibly dangerous thing, just all of our feelings, and to manage that he has to push it all down into his belly and hide it because the consequences are disastrous…And I wanted to play someone who had that struggle. 
(BFI) 
There’s a line in the book where John Dee is driving with Rosemary and he says to her: “Dreams are real but they’re made of viewpoints, images, memories, puns and lost hopes” and I think my assembly of the pieces of the character is not dissimilar to that 
(Headliners podcast, BBC Radio 5 live) 
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newsatsix1986 · 9 months
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For those who haven’t seen it yet, here’s Anna Torv’s latest article in the Australian Women’s Weekly! (September 2023)
She is “quietly confident” we will get a Season Three of The Newsreader! Gosh I hope she’s right!
So good to hear from this brilliantly talented lady! I certainly will be buying the physical copy! 💖
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casualavocados · 2 years
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thinking about how the rooftop kiss was filmed in one take and how ohm felt that pat needed to cry during that scene and how nanon continued to cry afterwards and feeling like i need to curl into a ball.
does it ever actually just hit you. like. Hit you hit you. how much goddamn love and care and effort went into telling this story. it’s not just “ohm and nanon are good actors” it’s “ohm and nanon have both said they’ve never worked so hard at delivering a role before”. 
it’s the entire cast saying this series will be one of their most cherished experiences for life. it’s p’aof and the soonvijarn group analyzing details after every episode and discussing their own queer experiences in relation to it. it’s the bts scenes full of laughter, the improvised phone call lines and ketchup kiss. it’s not just ohm and nanon giving each other little pecks behind the scenes it’s jimmy and drake and all the others kissing each other and being so touchy with each other too. it’s the way they all hang off the director and hug and kiss p’aof. it’s p’aof saying during rain at the beach that that’s the price to make something beautiful and how that message can be applied to the entire show as a whole. it’s ohm’s pride in being able to play thai xylophone on screen. it’s nanon saying “i just know that i love you”. it's jimmy saying he wanted to cry after filming the ep5 fight scene and p'aof being proud of the way all their performances built off each other to make it an award-winning scene.
the metaphors....the thought and intention behind every detail....like i want to sit here and cry about it because it feels like people just dont DO that anymore - put that much effort into something because they love what they’re creating. and like. it all comes through...it all reflects into what’s shown on screen. and then you see it reflected again through the people that watch it and experience it and it makes the love grow that much more
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thespacekats · 3 months
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my friends who both finished p5r watch me play it and for the first 65 hours of the game repeatedly say "i can fix him" "i can make him anti-state" referring to goro akechi
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my status on the game.. i am post sae nijimas palace.. every "i can fix him" crashed down at me at once...
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autodiscipline · 1 year
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dinah photographed by full
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daenerysoftarth · 8 months
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Only cowards portray Arianne Martell as skinny, smart bitches KNOW that she’s fat
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iceiclehorned · 4 days
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“That song... Hah, it probably can't be called a complete song... It's nothing but a third-rate defective piece of work.
...Just like what I am now. To survive in this world, I have kept cutting off pieces of my own soul and discarding them... Until finally, there's nothing left but an empty shell that detests life.”
I don’t think I will recover from just doing Cocona’s side quest. A young woman with such a bright future, slowly torn apart by the clipping of her wings, paired with that denial to live the life she had always wanted. The way her freedom had been dismissed and limited, and then that separation from her lover is just so heartbreaking. Bless her soul.
Holding onto her is essentially showing her that she is cared for and seen. I will never let go of her.
“..With this kiss, I'll never ever lose! Don't forget "Envision a Rose Forthcoming" — I will be the first person to hear it!”
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freebooter4ever · 5 months
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YyeeeeaaaaaHHHHHH Yeah geno gets it done ^_^
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unopenablebox · 1 year
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i love occasionally having a useful skill...
i cut both my and 🌸’s hair regularly during Lockdown Etc and then once we started confronting the public world again a year+ ago they went back to getting it done at a barber to which i was like “sure whatever” and just assumed they, reasonably, prefer a professional cut
then the other day they were making unhappy needing-a-haircut noises and i was like “well, i would happily cut it, but it seems like you’d rather book at the barbershop?” and they were like “yeah i guess” and basically to make conversation i was like “i mean i’m happy to do it in a pinch though, are there things they do that i could replicate” and they were sort of like “eh”
and i said, “hey, this is going to sound weird, but is it possible that you actually prefer it when i cut your hair, at home, for free, and you have nonetheless been paying someone for the service because you’re somehow worried that you’re inconveniencing me by asking for a one-hour once-a-month favor even though we live together and i keep offering?”
and GUESS WHAT
anyway their hair is cut now and it looks cute and was convenient.
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darkesttiimelines · 1 year
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omg my emotional support white boy let me down lemme just
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tsukinohana · 1 year
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i kept picturing jude law as he is in wilde for dorian grey as i was reading
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takemetoasummereve · 5 months
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chynandri · 11 months
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when will ibara be in a global exclusive event
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Last week I played Jane Austen rpg and wanted to be a slimiest, most faithless rich boy imaginable. He did not give a fick about his fiancee and only wanted to court another woman! He fucked around and scheemed and somehow (and I quote the gm here) he managed to get the biggest slice of the cake.
And to balance it out, I played the sweetest Kermit-sounding babyboy of a man as an npc. He fell in love with another npc and he wrote her a beautiful letter about flowers (her name was Melissa so I just quickly looked up some facts and gardening tips on how to grow melissas and it was very sweet).
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talaok · 7 months
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Like a Virgin
Pairing: Joel Miller x reader
summary: It's been a really long time since Joel has felt the feel of anything else besides his own fist, and once you remind him how good the real thing is... let's just say it's hard for him to live up to his full potential.
warnings: smut| unprotected p in v sex, premature ejaculation, very touch-starved Joel, and allusion to oral sex (f receiving)
a/n: I don't know what to say lmao this is a thing for me ok, don't judge (and also you can't tell me this isn't accurate, like this man hasn't gotten laid since the moon landing probably, and you expect him to last? no way babe). Also I'm sorry about the title it's funny to me lol
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Now this wasn't like him.
He hadn't done this in a long time.
The last time he had sex with a woman he'd just met (or any woman to be completely honest) he was 25 years younger and the world hadn't gone to shit yet... so yeah, a long time indeed.
But you were so fucking beautiful, such a pretty face with such pretty eyes, and god but that mouth of yours-
And plus you were new to Jackson, you didn't know yet about all the scary stories folks liked to tell about him, and you were kind and funny, and... did he mention hot already?
Just one night of letting loose, that's what he'd told himself, and then he was gonna go back to his old closed-off self, but for now... for now, he was too busy throwing you on his bed to think about anything else.
You were getting rid of your clothes and he followed your lead more than willingly, almost ripping the buttons off his flannel in the rush.
He bent down to kiss your neck as his hands hurried to your tits.
God, he'd forgotten how good it felt to touch a woman.
And when you let out a little whimper, he swore he had ascended to another universe.
"Joel please"
Fuck him, but he wasn't inside of you yet, and he was already feeling far too close to coming.
Guess fucking his own fist for two decades really does something to a man.
"need something?"
He was acting wayy too smug for someone who was feeling like a virgin all over again.
"Please- I need you inside me, Joel"
fucking damnit- he shouldn't have asked that, his dick was now really suffering the consequences.
He didn't risk saying anything else as he got rid of his boxers, but of course, you just had to come out and say:
"oh wow, you're big" with the sexiest fucking voice he'd ever heard.
"want me to stop?"
For some reason, those words elicited a criminally hot smirk on your lips  
"Definitely not"
You were looking at him like a starving woman and he had to look down to where he was moving his tip to your entrance to get away from you and your dangerous, dangerous gaze
He pushed into you slowly and god fucking damnit but the sounds that you made... those sweet little moans and whines you let out as your warm pussy stretched around him and hugged him better than anything he'd felt in years... he had no words for it- no coherent sounds could make it out of his mouth except for a few groans coming deep from his chest.
"Good christ"
that's the only thing he managed to murmur as he bottomed out and had to take a break to try not to bust his load right there.
"fuck you feel so good" you moaned, as your hands gripped his sheets "please move" you begged, your voice breathy and pleading, and godfuck he should have really thought about it before doing this.
"Joel please-"
"I just need a moment darlin'" he explained, closing his eyes to try and remember how he used to manage to last and coming up completely empty.
He could feel your expectant eyes on him so even if he sure as hell didn't feel ready, he did as you asked and started to move.
The regret reached him extraordinarily fast as he felt your walls tightening around him and as you cried out for him like an angel sent straight from heaven.
"fuck-" you moaned, looking up at him with doe eyes that made him wonder if you really just knew what you were doing, if you actually enjoyed torturing him like this
"god you're so deep"
Yeah, you definitely knew
"and so big-" you cried
He gripped your waist to try and ground himself as he thrusted into your fucking perfect cunt.
"oh my god-yes!" you moaned, your back arching from the bed as his thrust got harsher in the hopes that that would make you talk less.
"just like that Joel- oh-" 
And Joel was tough in a lot of ways and he wasn't one to give up easily, but shit you were making it hard for him.
"Please don't stop- fuckfuckfuck" you begged, shutting your eyes close at the feeling.
And that was it, he couldn't do it anymore
"please stop talking" he breathed, his eyes resuming their tour of your eyes, mouth, and bouncing tits.
"why?" 
"nothing it's just-"
And before he could answer you had grabbed his shoulder and forced him to bend down to meet your mouth with his.
Goddamnit.
"you just feel too good Joel" 
"fuck." he groaned, not able to stop his hips from moving no matter how much he wanted to "shit"
"what is it?"
"Jesus Christ I-"
"is there something wrong?"
"n-no just- fuck I'm sorry sweetheart"
And that's all he could say as he abruptly pulled out of you, his spend covering your stomach not even a second after as he growled so loud his neighbors probably thought he was getting killed.
"shit" again, he sighed, his forehead falling to your shoulder.
"oh" you couldn't help but smile as everything came together
"I'm sorry darlin'" he breathed, leaning away and standing up as shame filled every inch of him.
"It's just- It's been a long time since I've done... this"
You sat up, your legs still dangling off the bed, as you admired his handy work on your belly.
"And you... you're just real fucking pretty" he huffed a half-laugh "I'm sorry"
You looked up at him then, meeting his mortified expression.
"No hey" you smiled, placing a hand on his torso "It's fine, I understand"
"god this is embarrassing, I feel like a sixteen-year-old all over again" he shook his head
"stop" you cooed, gently caressing his skin, as a mischievous spark lighted in your irides "It's fine, really" you promised, "and besides..." you bit your bottom lip as you slowly spread your legs "you could still make it up to me, y'know?"
He groaned again, falling to his knees between your thighs
"that I can do"
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