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bruce-morrow · 2 months
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Memorial for 16-year-old Nex Benedict, Stonewall Inn, New York, 2024
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harrisonarchive · 3 months
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Photo by Leslie Bryce.
“I remember interviewing them, and in those days, honestly, George wasn’t the most exciting Beatle. As a journalist, you’d go after John or Paul of Ringo. George’s introspection made us afraid of getting too much of the mortal sin for a broadcaster, namely dead air. But in retrospect, that was very wrong. I think now that if we had given George the courtesy and respect he deserved, his whole persona might have changed. But none of us did that. It was the other three who got 90 per cent of the action. When he was interviewed, George was always direct, never flowery with his words. He answered succinctly. If he could answer in two sentences, he never made it into a paragraph. He had kind eyes. When you spoke with him, he looked directly at you. You knew there was sensitivity at work.” - Bruce “Cousin Brucie” Morrow, Here Comes The Sun: The Spiritual and Musical Journey of George Harrison (2006) (x)
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scopophilic1997 · 5 months
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scopOphilic artist Bruce Morrow presents a short video:
Celebrating "in dreams begin…" and being in 10 Film Festivals! 2023
Design: Rodd Vano
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themomentthat · 9 months
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hashtagupmyass · 8 months
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Oh Marcy Marcy Me, 2023
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menwithhemlines · 6 months
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airchexx · 1 year
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A Christmas Carol on 66 WNBC New York | December 24 1975
A Christmas Carol on 66 WNBC New York | December 24 1975
 WNBC 66 New York – A Christmas Carol – December 24 1975 This is a production of Charles Dickens, A Christmas Carol, produced by 66 WNBC New York. This Christmas special aired Christmas eve 1975.  Some of the voices heard on this production include; Don Imus , Bruce Morrow, Bob Vernon, Oogie Pringle, Al Brady, Betty Furness, Barbara Walters, Norm N Nite, Frank Field, Charles McCord &…
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dare-g · 1 year
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Between Time and Timbuktu (1972)
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lexusiswriting · 1 month
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A love you deserve (Ricky Olson) - Part 1 of ?
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Hi guys! Long time no see.
I missed writing so much and here I am, trying to make a comeback. This will be a Ricky Olson/ Horror love story and we will see together how many parts it will have.
NOTE: Ricky will not be present in the first part, being more of an introduction to the story.
Warnings: none.
I hope you'll enjoy it and by box is open if you think I can put your ideas into something nice.
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“Lexus, you’ve got 5 minutes!”
“Alright, I’m coming!”
I am rushing to the stage while trying to dodge the many people that were on my way. Today was a big day for us, our second studio album being released on the last day of our American tour. We tried to keep it a secret and tonight the fans are going to hear one of the singles.
Being a little nervous is a misunderstanding, because I am terrified. The whole band united to make something better than the first album, where we tried different things to show we can do more. We are not dreaming of going #1 on the charts, we only want to hear our fans saying they are proud of what we want to become.
Now I’m in the backstage, waiting for the guys to prepare my entrance. We always try to do something different and today, Seth, the drummer, came with an idea. He will play a little solo, giving a little hint about the first song on the setlist. After that Andrew, who plays bass, will do the same thing. In the end, Xander, the guitarist, will be the last one to have his moment which will mark my entrance. And that moment is happening now.
I only hear screaming and I can barely see any faces from the lights. But I always feel like home while on stage. In that moment all of my fears disappeared, being replaced with excitement for doing what I love.
“Let’s rock this place out!”
If there is a thing I hate about myself is that I will never be a morning person. My alarm started to ring so loud that I could feel the vibration in my brain. I tried to stop it and I failed miserably when the phone fell on the floor. When I reached out for it I saw a message from Xander:
~ Wake up you piece of sunshine, we have business to do. ~
Getting out of bed was my main business at the moment. I went to the bathroom and saw that I completely forgot to take my make-up off last night. Tried to repair the damage and made myself look a little more presentable I made my way up to Xander’s room.
“Look who finally decided to show up looking like a mess.”
“Such a sweetheart. I’m sorry I did not get all glammed up for your poor little eyes.”
“At least you are not losing your sense of humour when you barely sleep.”
Well, that’s true. About both things, of course. My sense of humour? One of a kind. Sleeping schedule? A completely mess. This tour got all the life out of me but I know now we have a couple of months free to prepare the international tour for the new album.
“The manager called and apparently we are going to play some shows.”
“Where? Last night we finished the tour, isn’t that enough?”
“Don’t give me this attitude cause you’ll love it. It’s about Warped Tour.”
We had a thing that I hate and now a thing that I love. I always loved Warped Tour because I don’t see it as a job I have to do, but as a place where I can hang out with my friends every day. Maybe I will not regret that much the sleep I will still not get.
“Oh and a little birdie told me your boyfriend will be there as well.”
“Then it will be one hell of a summer.”
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marleyelona · 10 days
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Material List (Ride or Die)
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DISCLAIMER: I do not own Sons of Anarchy. All rights go to Kurt Sutter, FX and any others that made this amazing show possible. I do, however, own my character, Letitia Morrow, and any other OCs I might add in the future, along with their backstories and their storylines within the show.
GRAPHICS: I MAKE the gifs that are used throughout this book. On occasion I will use gifs I find on google, which I will clarify. Any gifs I haven't made, all rights of those should go to the rightful creators. I also DO the aesthetics, covers, tags and trailers that are made. Please do not steal them. HOWEVER most of the images you see in this book are made by A.I imaging unless stated otherwise.
WARNING (Mature Audience Only)⚠️: violence, murder, gore, coarse language, mental health issues, domestic violence, drug and alcohol use, and detailed sex scenes will appear in this book. If any of these are a trigger for you, please take caution if you decide to continue. 
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RIDE OR DIE
(THE LETITIA MORROW SERIES)
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"With you, I've found my ride or die, my partner in crime."
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In which; Clay Morrow's daughter shows up at the club house all bruised and battered in desperate need of her father's help.
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Status: ongoing
08/03/2024-present
SOA: S1--
Juice Ortiz x fem! oc
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Prologue
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bruce-morrow · 5 months
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All truths. All giggles. Cecilia Gentili at Rattlestick Theater, 2023
Photo: Bruce Morrow
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merrymarvelite · 1 year
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Cover of the Day: Marvel Premiere #29 (April, 1976) Art by Jack Kirby and Frank Giacoia
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evilhorse · 1 year
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Marvel Premiere #29
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dianaof-themyscira · 2 years
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Batman by Gray Morrow
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themomentthat · 4 months
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Pope.L. (1955-2023), New York Times
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For the 3000 celebration can you write one with Pietro Maximoff and prompt 25
Maybe it’s set at like Halloween and Pietro dresses up as a cowboy so the prompt makes sense
.⋆。Musketeer And The Cowboy。⋆.
Pietro Maximoff x plus size reader
Halloween brings out the worst in all of us
Warnings: implied smut, fluff, drinking, the Avengers being the Avengers
WC: 885
Minors DNI
Library- @hannibals-favourite-meal-library
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3000 Follower Celebration
Tony found any and all reasons to throw a party. Fourth of July, New Years, Thanksgiving, even fucking Arbour day got a celebration that included luxury foods and so much alcohol that even thinking about it gave you a hangover.
But by far his Halloween bashes were the most mind blowing. He went all out, even going so far as to turn part of the tower into a truly frightening haunted house. The halls were filled with hyper-realistic decorations and people with extravagant costumes.
You found it fun, it was pretty much like a kid’s party on steroids. You gorged yourself on candy while getting drunk with your favourite people in the world while you all pretended to be someone or something else, in the case of Clint’s famous candy corn costume, for the evening.
This year, you had a group costume with Wanda and Natasha: sexy three Musketeers. With a truly scandalous amount of skin showing beneath a corset, stockings, killer red heels, a frilly collar, huge hat and a fake sword, you truly felt the role. 
You and the girls strolled into the huge ballroom absolutely on top of the world. Immediately, Wanda was pulled away by Vision and onto the dance floor while Natasha made a b-line for the bar, leaving you with a red lipstick stain on your cheek and a wink. 
But you weren’t phased, instead you happily strolled over to the small gathering of some of the older Avengers, gunning for the flask Thor always carried at parties. “Good morrow sirs, perchance you have a nip of ale for me.” You laid the old English accent on thick as you planted yourself by Steve who was dressed as a zombie businessman. He rolled his eyes and handed you his spiked beer. 
“Thank you, my good man.” Thor (who was a playboy bunny this year) beamed at you. You sipped the stronger than normal beer and nodded at the rest of the men in the group. “We have some mixed effort here- Bucky looks like he gave up but Sam, you look great!” Sam, in a very elaborate Dracula 
costume, turned to Bucky, who wore Steve’s Captain America uniform.
“See! I told you that you looked stupid!” Bucky’s left eye twitched.
“No you told me that no one dresses up for Halloween anymore so I shouldn’t bother with a costume.” He grumbled, arms folding dangerously over his chest. You giggled and handed the beer back to your surrogate brother.
“Has anyone seen Pietro? He wanted to do the haunted house with me.” Steve shrugged.
“He wasn’t here when I got here but he may be trying to spar with Hulk, again.” You glanced over to where Tony (Patrick Bateman) and Bruce (Doctor Frankenstein) were drinking in a quiet corner with Peter (Han Solo), most likely chatting about their little science projects. But there was no silver-haired man with them.
“Hmm.” You hummed, resting a hand on the hilt of your fake blade. “I’ll go for a wander and see if I can find him. Oh and Bucky, the suit looks good on you.” Immediately, the super soldier perked up and a smirk crossed his face.
“Thank you.” He smugly responded while grinning at Sam who just rolled his eyes. Satisfied with the chaos you released about to unfold, you journeyed back into the crowd on the search for your boyfriend. 
There were cheerleaders, werewolves, some cheap Avengers costumes, but there was no speedster. After you passed what seemed to be the 20th Black Widow, a flash of silver caught your attention.
Pietro was leaning against a column just outside the party, his bright blue eyes fixed firmly on your generous curves. He was fully decked out in scuffed jeans held up by a thick belt with a gun holster, a leather vest with a red plaid shirt, an expensive pair of cowboy boots and a large Stetson in his hands. As he caught your eye, he flipped the hat perfectly onto his head while smoothly placing a fake cigarette between his teeth with his other hand.
“Well howdy there little lady.” He drawled with an awful attempt at a southern accent. 
“Hi there cowboy.” You purred, heels clacking on the expensive flooring as you approached. “I’ve never seen a cowboy without a lasso.” You gestured to his belt where an empty clip hung on his thigh. Pietro smirked deviously.
He grabbed you by the hips as you got close enough, tugging you into his chest. “I think you’ll find zat my lasso is somewhere more convenient.” His hands slipped down to your ass, grabbing the soft flesh beneath the tiny skirt you wore. He rolled his hips into your plush stomach, letting you feel his growing bulge.
“And where is that?” You played along, wrapping your arms around his neck, burying your fingers in his silver hair.
Pietro lowered his face to your ear, gently biting the lobe before whispering, “You vill have to play along to find out.” He then pulled away from your body. “Come, ve have much to do tonight.”
He took your hand in his own and pulled you into the hall. “It is time for a ride.” He winked, tipping his hat to you. You broke out in a wide smile.
God you loved Halloween.
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