#baby olyphant

[lose-your-fuckin-illusion]

Coastlines, 2002

#THE STARE #i love how much of his acting is in his eyes basically #his face is so pretty #baby olyphant #timothy olyphant #i just fuckin love timothy olyphant #coastlines #tim olyphant #2002 #early 2000s #movie #00s movie #00s #00s aesthetic #raylan givens #mickey altieri #todd gaines

[bisexualgoth]

santa clarita diet is so fucking criminally underrated. not only is plot a Drew Barrymore and Timothy Olyphant killing nazis rapists and misogynists so drew Barrymore can eat them, plot b is about their daughter becoming an ecoterrorist. like. you can't beat this

#santa clarita diet #ill never forget you baby.... #drew barrymore #timothy olyphant #sheila hammond #joel hammond #444 #scd #*100 #*1k #*5k

[profdrlachfinger]

My contribution to the @dincobbzine 💛✨

#the mandalorian #dincobb #cobb vanth #star wars #fanart #digitalart #profgoesdigital #pedro pascal #timothy olyphant #grogu #baby yoda

[aliceinmadnessland]

They don't make men like Timothy Olyphant anymore.

#he's so baby girl #i love him madly #timothy olyphant

[stopstopstopit]

This is what I like to call, 16 times Din and Cobb could stand literally anywhere but instead they chose to be no more than 2 feet apart + 1 time the gazed at each other from afar.

#dincobb #the mandalorian #you guys need to stop me #all i think about is them #my life is a mess and this is my escape lol #din djarin #cobb vanth #grogu #baby yoda #star wars #my gifs #i love them your honor #pedro pascal #timothy olyphant #space cowboys #space cowboys in love #clan of three

[asexualdindjarin]

TIMOTHY OLYPHANT as Seth Bullock in Deadwood 🥺

#hes just like me fr #cmon baby cry.mp3 #seth bullock #deadwood #timothy olyphant #timothyolyphantedit #tvedit #deadwoodedit #* #perioddramaedit #dilfsource #whump #also I don't have the movie but there's a good cry when [redacted] dies I think #honourable mention to his face when he kills the guy in montana + when he tells charlie alma is Unwell #sorry about the seth overload

[mrsaltieri-real]

His Perfect Victim (Mickey Altieri x OC!Dahlia Levine)

Chapter One: One Door Closes

Okay SO!!! I have been working on making this a series for such a long time and after a lot of trial and error it’s FINALLY in the works and the first chapter is DONE. It’s a lot shorter than the ones to come but it’s a good starting point I think!

Depending on how long you’ve been here you may no I did a one-shot for this fic a long ass time ago called Darling Dahlia. Well, I’ve changed the name but this is it! The first chapter! I wanna give a huge massive thank you to @bisexual-horror-fan for not only editing and beta reading the first chapter but for giving me the motivation to finally bring Dahlia to life after so many months of me getting so annoyed and frustrated at my lack of progress. THANK YOU DUDE!

Word count: Almost 1.5k

Warnings: The whole fic will be rated explicit, language, teasing, trauma, mentions of the Woodsbro murders, death (yes already but don’t worry!) Mickey being a complete ass, Dahlia being an ass right back to him

Dahlia’s face claim is below!

Here we go! Chapter One!

You know them times where it seems like absolutely everything goes wrong all at once? You fail a test, forget to defrost the fucking chicken or your cousin decides to go on a murder spree all within the same day?

All three of these things happened to me. It’s easy to guess which hit hardest.

I can still see Stu’s hesitant eyes looking down at me as his accomplice and best friend Billy brought his blade down to my stomach, plunging it deep inside of me. I didn’t cry, I didn’t scream. I accepted the pain, I welcomed the darkness and just waited for it to be over. I see both of their faces every time I close my eyes, in every single dream I’ve had. Billy’s expression of pure undiluted concentration and Stu’s sad and torn blue eyes dragging themselves away from me as the knife imbedded into my torso.

The only things I know that happened after are what Sidney and Randy told me. Sid had managed to single-handedly kill them both, putting an end to the series of grisly murders they had committed and calling the police. I remember waking up in the hospital, parents sobbing at my bedside, telling me that I had in fact been legally dead for three minutes. I remember Stu’s parents visiting and my mom screaming at her brother to “Get the fuck out!”.

I remember Sid and Randy telling me that Billy and Stu had killed Tatum.

But despite all of it, I felt nothing. It was like after Billy stabbed me and I’d died, the part of me actually being able to feel things went along with it. In a way it was good. It meant the betrayal of my own flesh and blood didn’t hurt me as much as it hurt the rest of my family, my parents completely cut themselves off from my aunt and uncle after everything, not wanting to associate themselves with the Macher name. It was obvious this was for the sake of appearances and of course, their image. We were a well off family, not because my parents worked hard but because Stu and I’s grandparents were ridiculously wealthy and left just about everything to our respective parents.

But none of that mattered when I stepped foot in Windsor College. When I met him.

Everything changed in an instant. Leaving Woodsbro behind with two of my best friends and finally finding someone I could bear my soul too I was a whole new person. I got feeling back, I could feel again. It was the perfect time for all of us to reinvent ourselves and be happy again, new life, new friends, new boyfriends.

It was like the moment I laid eyes on Mickey something inside of me snapped back into place and began to heal me. It took a long time, a painfully long time for me to want to accept the fact that I wanted him. Part of me wishes I’d given into it sooner, soaked up every last part of the version of him I’d known at the time to be true whilst the more rational side wishes I’d never stepped foot onto this campus, never let him touch me, never let him know me. Everything about him was just magnetic and looking back at it now, that should have been the first of many red flags. No one can be that charismatic, that charming and not be hiding something dark and sinister, there is just no way.

But I’m getting ahead of myself. Let me tell you about the first time I met Mickey Altieri.

“I think this will be good for you, you know? Make some new friends, start to move on.” Sid had her fingers wrapped around my wrist, tugging me gently over to her small circle of friends all sat crowded in the college square.

“I don’t need to make new friends. I’m fine by myself.” Of course I appreciated her concern for me, but I was getting really tired of being told what I needed to do. If I wanted to be alone, why couldn’t I be alone?

“Dahlia,” Sid abruptly stopped walking, turning to face me with those goddamned brown eyes looking down at me imploringly, “it’s been months. We all need to at least try and move on, you know?”

“I know, Sid.” I sighed a little, eyes nervously flickering up to the three people sitting perched on the bench, Randy luckily amongst them. I smiled a little as I saw him eagerly wave at Sidney and I, beckoning us over. “Just…” I struggled to hold her gaze, voice dropping to be a bit quieter, as if lowering the volume would make the admission and subsequent minor vulnerability easier to push out, “It’s hard.”

Sid’s expression turned sympathetic, her hand moving to grasp mine. Sidney has good hands, strong, grounding, firm yet soft, just like her. She speaks again, “I know, Dahlia. But I really think this could help. They’re all great, very understanding and they won’t push you to talk about…Well, what happened.”

“God, fine.” I mumbled and she nodded, looking just slightly smug as she gently tugged me closer to the group.

A chorus of “Hey, Sid” was uttered before Sid introduced me. “Dahlia, this is Derek, Hallie and Mickey. Guys, this is Dahlia.”

I couldn’t help but smile a little awkwardly as my eyes scanned the tight knit group. Randy was looking at me encouragingly and Sidney squeezed my hand a little.

I said nothing.

I still felt nothing.

Great.

Even then, I subconsciously noticed that Mickey was staring at me a little too hard. He was sitting with his back leaning against the wall with his foot propped up on the bench, toying with a video camera in his hand as he gave me a quick and not at all subtle once over. Despite the zombie-like trance I’d been in for the last few months, it made the blood rush to my cheeks and lightly stain them.

I mean, I wasn’t stupid. He was ridiculously good looking. His dark hair stuck up a little, he was toned and the thin fabric of his sweater clung to his body in a way that made it almost painful to look away and his brown eyes were just so…Full.

Full of mirth and life and so much I don’t think I could actually list it all. When was the last time I felt that full? Had I ever, even before that night? In his eyes I could see the excitement and wonder in them from where I stood and it was oddly enticing, I focused on that as opposed to my usual depressing internal monologue.

He managed to ruin my little initial fascination with him in about three seconds.

“Oh! You’re the chick who died, right, I- ow!” I watched as the girl, Hallie, darted out her hand and smacked Mickey upside of the head, “Jesus, what?”

“You can’t just say something like that to someone, God you’re an ass.” The mild disgust on her face twists to an apologetic smile as she continued on, “ I apologise for Mickey, he has zero fucking tact.” Hallie’s expression turned warmer as she was moving up the bench to make room. Out of the corner of my eye I saw Mickey roll his eyes a little before he settled his gaze back onto me.

“No, no it’s fine. Yeah, I am. Glad that’s so interesting to you Michael.”

He cocked an eyebrow at me, an amused smile cracking on his face. “Mickey.” He corrected me, sounding amused as he did so.

I held back a scoff as I told him, “Yeah, sure. Whatever.”

That was the first time I ever spoke directly to him. I can’t help but imagine how things would be now if I never bothered, never got so captivated with the way he’d look at me all through the rest of the day and every single day after.

It was never creepy, far from it. Instead it was almost as though he knew something I knew, like he knew me already.

Little did I know he did know me. He knew every single thing about me.

Chapter Two HERE

#this series is already everything to me #i am unbelievably excited to post this #been working on the plot for SO long #hope you all wind up loving Dahlia and Mickey #because fuck #they’re my babies #scream #mickey altieri #scream 2 #timothy olyphant #mickey Altieri x oc #dahlia levine #his perfect victim

[romana-after-dark]

Thank you to @lumoverheaven for these cute pictures of Jonah!!!

Jonah is my oc from my series Room’s on Fire, the protective father figure to the Madonna… and fucking hottie faceclaim is Timothy Olyphant 😎😎

Lum baby girled him 🥰

#rooms on fire #Jonah Hanson #baby girl #Jonah tag 💗 #Timothy Olyphant

[irrolyphant]

TIMOTHY OLYPHANT

NYC, June 11, with VIVIAN OLYPHANT

#timothy olyphant #vivian olyphant #[.] #[tim] #the article being all ‘nepo baby!’ then not being sure which of his daughters she is??? #zombiejoepino #thanks so much for your lovely message! ♥️❤️♥️

[stolemyhheart]

imagine if watching the mandalorian wasn't a chore

#the mandalorian #where's MY BABY #where's TIMOTHY OLYPHANT

[lose-your-fuckin-illusion]

~summer vibes~

Timothy Olyphant as 'Brat' in Advice from a caterpillar, 1999

#he's just being pretty #baby olyphant #yet another post about him #i just fuckin love timothy olyphant #timothy olyphant #90s timothy olyphant #90s #1990s #1999 #90s movie #late 90s #90s aesthetic #90s vibes #advice from a caterpillar #summer vibes #90s summer #scream 2 #mickey altieri #go 1999 #todd gaines

[su-apple]

Same shirt??

#the mandalorian #the book of boba fett #pedro pascal #timothy olyphant #baby yoda #grogu #funny #joke

[alex-iltempo]

Rewatching the Mandalorian before season 3...

And maybe finally could get through the Book of Boba Fett (last two takes got me only till the episode 3)

...but this time I'll make it...for Din, Grogu and Cobb Vanth

#the mandalorian #the book of boba fett #star wars #din djarin #baby yoda #grogu #baby grogu #cobb vanth #pedro pascal #timothy olyphant #this is the way

[spngirlpolls]

if forced to recast jarpad, who would you pick for the role of sam winchester? alternatively, who would you cast for sam in the HBO version of supernatural?

this is a thought exercise not a comment on anyone’s acting talents okay DO NOT COME FOR ME. check out the jackles/misha recast polls too

#spngirlpolls #spn polls #supernatural #spn #supernatural polls

[stopstopstopit]

obsessed with how they move towards each other

#dincobb #they are fueling me right now #i can't make art but i can make gifs #din djarin #cobb vanth #star wars #the mandalorian #mando #mandalorian #disneyplus #baby yoda #grogu #pedro pascal #timothy olyphant #my gifs

[asexualdindjarin]

DIN DJARIN AND COBB VANTH in The Mandalorian (2020)

I know you’re good at killing. And probably none too happy to see me wearing this hardware. I figure only one of us walking out of here. But then I see the little guy… and I think, maybe I pegged you wrong.

#trying to not be unhinged in the tags but just know i think they're neat #dincobb #din djarin #cobb vanth #the mandalorian #* #themandalorianedit #dincobbedit #swedit #tvedit #userbbelcher #tvgifs #themandaloriandaily #swsource #timothy olyphant #pedro pascal #babys first blended gifs #star wars