#but in the next shot it's empty

[todayisafridaynight]

whatever og text i had in mind for this post about ko shibasaki looking like sayama in this movie is completely cancelled on account of utsumi (this character)'s first name being kaoru and i only found this out cause i was looking up her name just to be sure when making this post

like jesus christ i legally have to make this post now

#snap chats #they literally never say her first name in the movie. i think lol LIKE WHEN I FOUND OUT I WAS JUST 'NO FUCKING WAY' #i do have to be tbh and say her face /is/ a little more round than sayama's #and its absolutely predominantly because of how her bangs and wardrobe are so close to sayama's that i think she look like her #BUT I CAAAANT THE WHOLE MOVIE I WAS JUST THINKIN ABOUT SAYAMA... i miss her... #OH RIGHT THE MOVIE THOUGH noooo fuck you this movie was so good it actually made me want to write a summary for it LMAOOO #LIKE I LIKE WRITING SUMMARIES BUT IVE JUST BEEN SO LAZY ABOUT IT WITH THE PAST FEW THINGS IVE SEEN BUT GOD. #ignore the fact i finished this movie two hours ago i was too busy fiddling with a card holder kit but. ill make a post about that next-- #THIS MOVIE THOUGH NOOOOO IT WAS SO GOOD //SCREAMS AND YELLS AND DESTROYS A SNOWGLOBE// #god the part where ishigami and yukawa are walking by the homeless and it just lingers on an empty spot.. LIKE I THOUGHT I WAS WACK #CAUSE I WAS LIKE 'hang on wasnt there a guy there last scene' and obviously there was since the shot lingered right #BUUUUTT WHEN IT WAS REVEALED DOWN THE LINE SHUT UPPP I LITERALLY YELLED IM SO GLAD. my roommates arent home.. #on god i thought the movie was gonna end with utsumi and fukawa's convo from the beginning #and i was gonna make a gaf about how fukawa was acting irrationally because he was too in love LMAOOO #BUT THEN IT KEPT GOING AND. im so glad it did. ishigami valid tbh #id also cover up and take blame for AND ACTUALLY commit murder for a girl if she said hi to me and made me lunch while i was trying to kms #while fukawa and ishigami were talkin that first night tho i just thought of after the rain.. lol... maybe the mangaka was inspo'd by that. #anyway. this movie was great. it reminded me of sherlock but if it was directed well and actually let you solve the mystery too #CAUSE WHILE I WAS WATCHING THERE WERE POINTS WHERE I TOO WAS JUST 'hang on' AND I JUST POCKETED THE INFO FOR LATER #i kicked and screamed when ishigami was talking abut how he formats his tests LIKE I SAID 'oh you fucking slipped' #when ishigami called and told her he had a white envelope in there bitch i knew it was gonna be the stalker letter i YELLED #LIKE I LIKE HOW THE MOVIE SETS THINGS UP SO ABUNDANTLY. IT'S FUN SEEING IT FIT IN THE MOVIE LATER ON #the twist of there being two bodies was so fun tho cause at the start of the movie i was sure two murders happened the same night #so when it was played off as just one i was like Oh. Ok. im still stumped on how he snuck a body out of the apartment #but yk what one detail is like. whatever in comparison to the rest of the movie being fun to watch #god im running out of tags POINT IS. PLEAAASE watch this movie if you got two hours #ive left some minor warnings on my Watchlist doc but there's nothing. TOO extreme ?? #i mean there's an aforementioned suicide attempt but aside from that it's nothing too grotesque. for an rgg fan ig #ok bye i have to ramble about the card holder i got <3

[this-is-a-name-dont-worry]

gonna impulse buy a tablet so i can start making an animatic for the current arc on this song

#qsmp #i can see the shots of the parents all sad the empty beds with accessories forever and his smile the destroyed roads #the end of the song should fit with whatever murder or big things happen next in this arc #Youtube

[justbackgroundnoise]

Toronto….you’re KILLING ME. So many chances tonight and what do we have to show for it 😩🫠

#how do you let Ottawa score on an empty net when you had SIX ON FOUR #you guys need to kill it with the long shots because it is NOT working #let’s try something different next time okay???? #I’m not angry I’m just disappointed #pwhl toronto #pwhl

[rubiesintherough]

.

#(( ooc. )) #venting tw #negativity tw #i know ive been bitching about this a lot lately but just let a girl vent pls #husband just got home and said 'you look tired you should go lie down ' #and i told him i cant. i have too much housework to do. 'well lay down after that ' #cant. because then i have more housework after that. #and he got all huffy at me like i was being dramatic #and he said 'how am i supposed to snuggle up with you if you arent laying down? c #and i shot back ' who's going to do the housework if i dont ' #and he rolled his eyes. straight up rolled his eyes. #this is the man that is constantly telling me to just ask him for more help. just make a list #yelled at me and stormed out of the house whej i told him to pls just use his eyes #bc i dont have time to make him a list of chores #and also the man who if i do ask him to do smth it doesnt get done #examples just from today. he was heading into town and i asked him to please bring the recycling with him. he didnt. #he yells at me for doing the cat litter bc its bad for my asthma. but then leaves it until its bad enough i have to do it #bc its unfair to the cats to expect them to use a litter box that bad. and then he gets mad at me for not just asking him to do it #like. its in the bathroom. right next to the toilet. he has to look at it when hes taking a shit every day. and youre telling me #he doesnt notice it? i have to remind him??? #and then i get yelled at and reprimanded for just doing it myself #' ASK FOR HELP DAMMIT! ' #i do. i do all the fucking time. i ask you to empty the garbage bc bending over makes my back scream. but you dont #and i have to power through and do it. #i ask you to bring the recycling into town to drop off. and as soon as you leave i find out you didnt even gather it up. #i ask you to please clear out the bathtub drain. for two weeks. and you brush it off until the day i decide to #do it myself and you get so passive aggressive about it and ' no ILL DO IT. the tool is back in my mom's room #guess I'll just go WAKE HER UP FROM HER NAP so i can grab it since you need it done! ' #im so tired of asking and then just being disappointed anyway. #if im gonna get yelled at anyway id rather just do it all myself so at least its done. and not sit there and beg for help and do it anyway

[theinfinitedivides]

realizing that there is so much f*cking symbolism and cinematography in the K3G title song that i am about to go insane with this knowledge, give me a sec

#film: kabhi khushi kabhie gham #kabhi khushi kabhie gham #k3g #kkkg #bollywood #local gay watches Bollywood.txt #local gay rewatches K3G.txt #'our lips chant no name but your own / it is all of your boons / whether tears or smiles' and Nandini gravitates toward her husband #a precursor to the husband = divine later in the film while also acknowledging the role he will play in causing her heartbreak? #the empty hallway before Rahul comes in as a reflection of both the past and the future #the overlay of the helicopter shot with Naina spinning in the circle #a propeller of sorts towards the next tragic chapter #Rohan running after his father!!! #as if to say that he will always keep running after him as long as his brother is still here!!! #this film is conspiring to f*ck me up even more on the second watch how is that possible

[bluehairedspidey]

im so mad that in mk11 after each of them fight sonya kabal and erron literally just VANISH like where do they GO

#mk #blog #like theyre in a CAGE they cant just RUN OFF but we dont even see them on the floor in the background the rooms just EMPTY in the next shot #mk11 is so bad at just completely dropping characters from the story the moment theyre done #JOHNNY AND SONYA ARE JUST GONE AFTER THE BLACK DRAGON CHAPTER #WHAT HAPPENED TO THEM DOMINIC

[ahaura]

update still thinking about the movie

#hvaña #it was so so. SO. so!!!!!!!!!!! idk im sleepy i dont have the words but like #the wide shots... the camera work... the placement of dialogue and characters in relation to the wide shots... #like deah mentioned space in their post and they are SO right. and i cant stop thinking about how #space =/= empty or silent like even when no one is talking like. the whole frame is FULL. #watching someone go from one frame to the next. and then marlina and novi. #and like the thing is w the pacing and space it.s quiet but its not BORING. and the way #it was done idk idk. it was just so good.

[wtfcl0ud]

realising i had at least one 'public' breakdown a.k.a randomly starts crying uncontrollably at school or in public transportation omw from school every academic year during highschool and they didn't just start randomly happening in form 4 oops!

#i remember the ones from form 4 onward bc for some reason my memories younger than 16 are sketchy #like they're there but after lots of digging #also the two from form 4 are particularly solidified in my brain compared to others #bc they were when i had friends n my friends were arnd #whereas the others happened more solitary tho in public #like 2 happened on public transportation omw home so like it was me alone n strangers if tht makes sense #2 the first two happened in class but thr was b4 i had friends n i thought i wss hving an asthm attack #n told my teachers tht as an excuse #a next one happened b4 classes started n i went out to the balcony behind the classes which was pretty empty #one person noticed n asked if i was ok but tht was still b4 i actually had friends #and well ooh boy there were so many during covid which was my last yr of hs lol #oddly i dont remember any during the first year of uni COVID #but omg i had so much during the 2nd year uni in person #oh no wait i do remember at least one during uni covid online #in general now they just seem to happen more #but im also not sure how much is bc im aware now #bc again thinking back now i can unearth some memories of them happening pre form 4/ being 16 #dk what other memories there are #n childhood memories are shot #n while ik i was sometimes prone to moods™ #all instances or it was always excused bc of my asthma n other meds #which was true #even using them now still has the side effects so #but just slso now they happen whenever too sigh #it's just this constant realization of wait shit what if smth is really wrong cri #n it progresses beyond my control #n i cnt hide it anymore #sigh sigh sigh scary #cloud nonsense

[kirnet]

This is gonna be rambley but is it just me or are sw action scenes just laughably bad now? I haven’t seen the latest owk ep so I can’t comment but the chase scenes are just… meh. The fight with Vader… meh. The LEADUP to the Vader fight was fantastic and tense but the actual choreography was. Whack. (Which makes sense from obi wans pov he should be bad at it, but Vader should be chopping limbs off)

And it’s not just that but mando season 2 and bobf and the sequel trilogy. Like in my opinion the action scenes in the prequels were really good! Even the action scenes in the og trilogy, while obviously not as polished as what we can do now, hold a lot of emotional weight and entertainment value. But so much of the action in these new series that should be blowing us out of the water with the technology that they have is just. Meh.

#I’ve never liked the sequel fights bc it just felt like they were wielding lightsabers like baseball bats #which for some characters works. not all of them tho #but idk it’s just so weirdly disappointing!! like why even bother with a live action ahsoka when she has perfect movement in animation #it’s all so weirdly flat and empty and the fights have no weight even when they should. it’s just boring and weirdly shot #which isn’t the actors fault. like the acting is good. but the camera choices and all that are just odd #I thought it might have something to do with Covid distancing restrictions but like they’re shooting everything else next to each other #without masks so idk #I hope I’m not the only one noticing just how jarring it is. the action just doesn’t feel right #which these people have laser swords. the action should be good #VADER SNAPPING A KIDS NECK WITH THE FORCE WAS EXTREMELY GOOD. DO MORE OF THAT #ramblings #I’ll watch the new ep sometime this week so maybe things get better idk #is action the most important thing? no. but it’s a continuation of the themes and conflicts and emotions surrounding it #it should pack that punch

[softhearted-dani]

Gloria Street

(ao3)

Gloria Street was a long road, but with a straightforward layout: first there was the hospital, monstrous and reigning over a segment relentless with cars and ambulances and where pedestrians and people dressed in scrubs alike kept crossing as if traffic would stop mattering if they treated it as if it didn’t, and at the end of the road, far away, so far that your eyes couldn’t even reach it from the domain of the hospital, slept the cemetery; and halfway between hospital and cemetery, easily overlooked if you were anything less than looking, squashed between industrial rows of period-ambiguous three-story buildings that made up the rest of the street, under a never-dying wisp of chimney smoke, rested the discreet Di Angelo funeral home, the midway stop on the journey through Gloria Street.

Or so Will Solace had heard, anyway.

#was born to write this #maybe ill write better gothic next time #solangelo #my fics #one shot #ONE LESS WIP PHEW #trying to empty my drafts slowly

[ozzgin]

Yandere! House Monster x Reader

Listen, I woke up in cold sweat at 4am with a vision: you and your stereotypically unavailable gamer boyfriend have moved into a new house. You find out very soon it's not as empty as you had assumed, but your worries fall on deaf ears. The tentacle monster lurking in dark corners just wants to make sure you're not lonely.

[Second Part]

Content: gender neutral reader, monster romance (mildly NSFW)

You didn't notice anything strange at first. Maybe it was considering its prey. You'd found a cheap, old house available for rent, and your boyfriend couldn't refuse the extra space for his mancave.

Oh, you poor thing. It watched your lonely evenings, your empty bed at night, your futile attempts to spend more time with your beloved partner. It had originally planned to devour your souls and await the next foolish mortals to enter its realm, but seeing your pitiful state prompted a change of heart. Metaphorical heart, of course.

It started gradually: testing the waters, or what you'd call a courting attempt. Doors opening by themselves, disembodied eyes lovingly gazing at you from the nearby walls. Dark tendrils making their way out of the shadows, just to announce its presence.

"I think this place might be cursed", you told your boyfriend one evening. "I've been stalked by amorphous silhouettes of blight and terror, and they whisper ancient blasphemies to me at night." He let out a worried shout and slapped the desk. "That's cool, babe. I'm kind of losing right now, though, so perhaps give me a minute?"

One night you were awakened from your slumber by a warm touch sliding across your body. You smiled into your pillow as the cheeky hands made their way down, fondling your curves and hungrily searching for your sensitive areas. You let out a soft moan, enjoying the moment, until you heard your boyfriend yell from the other room. Your eyes shot open.

The hands lewdly groping your privates were, in fact, tentacles. Your first reaction was to gasp, but you were quickly silenced by another slippery appendage pressing against your lips. Shh, shh. Allow the creature to do its thing, dear. Surely enough, within minutes you were a drooling mess, holding onto the sheets for dear life.

"You've been in a good mood lately", you boyfriend remarks, idly scrolling on his phone and crunching on his breakfast cereal. You ponder if you should tell him you've been fucked relentlessly by a monstrous creature inhabiting your new home. You glance at the counter and smirk, remembering how you just had to wipe your wet mess from it a few hours ago. "Keep it that way, hun, I could get used to not being pestered every hour", the man jokes with a laugh.

Does it count as cheating if your affair partner isn't really human? Although, you have to wonder if you're still dating to begin with. From the corner of your eye, you can discern faint movement above the young man, a shadow looming menacingly. The eldritch monster would not hesitate to tear your poor boyfriend apart if he tried to mess with its belonging.

#yandere #yandere x reader #yandere x darling #yandere x you #yandere monster #yandere monster x reader #yandere headcanons #yandere scenarios #yandere imagines #monster x reader #monster x human #monster boyfriend #tentacle monster #monster smut #terato #teratophillia #monster fucker

[purposefully-lost]

Rabbit's cabin as a place that is haunted before the story even starts,, shots in the film that seem to just briefly frame up Rabbit as a ghost, or that imply some empty space next to Alex, something something the ending was written before it even began,

#i really like the idea of a series of shots scattered throughout the films wherein alex and rabbit are framed up next to each other in a #kind of.. quietly significant / repetitive way #that maybe isnt too obvious until Rabbit's dead and the shot is too wide/would look like it has too much empty space #without the context that rabbit is *supposed #to be there #something something a visual way of representing the ghost alex drags with him

[lakecoded]

wow. promising young woman was BAD

#i can't articulate it well but there's something about the way it was shot that put my teeth on edge. like it was too shiny or something #and not in like a stylized way or anything like it felt completely separate from the hypergirlish aesthetic the movie was going for #and the a lot of the shots seemed weirdly empty. like there was too much negative space or something #also. while i'm being a hater. i love an aesthetic shot as much as the next tumblr user. but i do feel like it has to contribute SOMETHING #to the movie. and not just exist to be a screenshot on a tumblr blog later (carey mulligan framed with a halo for no reason) #idk. the movie just looked kinda cheap #had issues with the plot etc also. but that didn't bother me as much as everything else #isabel.txt

[tojisun]

simon’s so possessive :(( so naturally he had to show some pictures you two took to his squad. just, y’know, to stake his claim.

(you two know he’s got the exhibitionist streak in him since the first time you two fucked in his car, in an empty parking lot, and he came within the first few minutes. it was so sudden, so intense, that simon had to resort to fingering you because he’s gotten so sensitive that a next round wasn’t even an option. you tease him about it constantly, only to end up on your knees as simon fucks the giggles out of you.)

the pictures start off ‘simple’—shots of your tits in one of his favourite set of lingerie, with his cum staining your chin while pools of it build up along your cleavage; or of simon’s hand loosely wrapped around your neck, your supple skin a beautiful contrast underneath his expanse of scars and tattoos.

the recent one is this: simon’s sitting in front of the mirror, his bulk covered by your body. you’re facing away from the camera, something johnny loudly complained about of course, but you’re bare. you’re stripped naked and stuffed with his cock, and the insinuation was enough to silence their grumbles.

his squad sees everything that simon allows them to see—the plane of your spine to the globes of your ass—and then, they break.

pitiful pleas spilling, filling up simon’s inbox. even price seemed to have trouble with hiding the tides of his own desire, and, well, is that not something?

(you and simon indulge them, of course. the pictures become more bold, more revealing, until simon’s got them adjusting themselves from underneath their slacks when he shows them a little slip of a video.

it’s not even that conspicuous; it’s just simon’s hand squeezing the pudge of your belly. but the pose, the angle—it’s what made their breaths run ragged. the way simon’s hand is tilted just enough to make it look like he’s fully covering your groin, leaving them nothing to salivate over but the stretch of your skin and the softness of your fat.

it’s not like that wasn’t enough, not when it even had price calling off their briefing and rescheduling it later in the afternoon instead because none of them could focus.

simon devours the sight they make, all reduced by you, unable to even deny how much pleasure he’s gaining from this. he licks the backs of his teeth and sends you a short message.

“want to make a film for them?”

not even a minute passed by before your reply came in.

“i thought you’ll never ask.”

simon can’t even stop the bark of laughter that tumbles from his throat, his eyes glinting with deep interest.

he knows just what to make you wear for that film.)

(it’s price’s boonie, one he snagged from their captain’s office.)

#this is so bad but im thinking about poly 141 x reader again 😭 #n so. heres a weak attempt 😔 #simon ghost riley x reader #simon riley x reader #simon riley smut #tf 141 x reader #suns

[gaystardykeco]

the problem with vacation is that now in three days i have to go back to working and being alone the rest of the time and idk if i can handle it

#cw suicide #genuinely i dont think i can handle that anymore like the idea of going back to that makes me want to die so bad #like its so lonely and work is so bad #what am i supposed to do when work makes me want to kill myself #and i have nothing to look forward to outside of work bc i lost all my friends and cant make more without inevitably hurting and losing the #and the only shot i have at a new job would mean i have to move to a more expensive city that i dont want to live in on short notice #and take major pay cut to the point where idk if id actually be able to afford to live there #and then potentially be in the same kind of work situation as here where i feel alienated from everyone and am shitty at my job #like im just always going to feel like this bc im bad at what i do so no job is going to be better #and im never going to be able to maintain friendships bc i cant fix the things that are wrong without support from friends #but i cant ask for support from friends bc that just leads to me emotionally draining them till they leave #and im so fucking tired i just feel like some ppl arent meant to survive and im one of them #like im just not built to exist or to be a real person ultimately me dying is the best thing for everyone at this point #sorry to be suicidal on here i try not to but lately its just all so constant and overwhelming #i just have nothing to look forward to as soon as this trip is over #like i had one more thing which was a friend visiting next week but we havent really been speaking so i assume thats off #and i just. idk im fucking tired and empty and lonely and nothing helps and i cant deal with being the only person that can fix me anymore #ive tried for so many years to fix me and apparently im the only one that can and i just keep failing so i clearly dont deserve to live

[screampied]

gojo had a dream you died.

it was partially the reason why he woke up in a cold sweat… it was horrid.

he could still hear your screams, the life leaving your eyes, but more importantly, he remembered your final words that were murmured to him. “satoru, don’t… cry, i’ll be okay, it’ll be okay.” and he believed you, that everything would be okay. despite tears filling his eyes, labeled the strongest at that moment, he couldn’t have ever felt so weak.

the dream felt so real, that was the scary part. he remembered each and every detail. from the feeling of you giving his wrist a light squeeze, the sweet smell of your natural scent.. the eerie sounds of your irregular wheezes as you were clinging on your final moments.

“don’t leave me,” he mutters, he remembers saying that. three simple words, yet his dilated pupils spoke a thousand. he started to repeat it. again and again as if it was a mantra. his words, his tone broke the more he spoke to you. that cute smile of yours never left his lips, it remained there. regardless of your inevitable incoming fate, he sobs, “you’re…you’re all i have left. i don’t wanna be left alone again, just stay. please, baby.”

“i’m not going anywhere, ‘toru,” you’d reassure him, a single tear drop of his falls onto your cheek.

after that moment, gojo wakes up. trembling, yet the dream wasn’t that feared him the most. it was him waking up with you not next to him..

cold, everything felt cold.

he shot up immediately from his dream. the cold sweat that forever continued to race down his back as he panted.

he was so used to your warmth taking up part of the bed. albeit, in this case though. it felt empty. isolated.

it was near the middle of the night, gojo was drowsy, rubbing his eyes to blind his vision with imaginary stars. feeling for the bed, it was frigid.

“baby?” he’d grumble, white lashes partially open. silence called back to him, and if it was anything about gojo, he hated being alone.

oh, he loathed it, yet whenever you came into his life. he didn’t have to worry about that. you were always besides him, no matter what.

until now.

it takes him a split second before it dawns on him. your fatal death, it wasn’t another one of his silly surreal dreams. it was nothing but mere reality.

a breath gets caught in his throat once he realizes, being brought back into harsh realness. you were gone.

it’s been years, speaking of which…

it was your anniversary with him. the same exact day he proposed to you. he remembers it vividly, getting down on one knee with the goofiest grin. he didn’t even say, “will you marry me..?” instead, he snorts a sheepish, “let’s get married, heh.”

“i always forget around this time,” gojo sighs to himself with a soft tone, his voice was a bit raspy from abruptly waking up. intaking a sharp inhale, he goes towards your side of the bed and he reaches into his pocket.

“it should have been me,” and he doesn’t even care he’s talking to himself, it’s like for whatever reason, your presence was near him. “our marriage,”

and then with a brief sniffle, he glances down at the ring you once wore proudly. he strokes it with a thumb before huffing out a shaky, “our marriage, it was supposed to last us for infinity…”

but it didn’t.

with hot tears streaming down his face and a power he wished he never have because in the end, it didn’t save you. he couldn’t save you.

and now…

the strongest, the most brave to ever live and walk could easily be mistaken as the weakest.

#★vegasbaby. #gojo x reader #gojo satoru x reader #gojo x you #satoru gojo x reader #gojou satoru x reader #gojo angst #jjk angst #jujutsu kaisen angst #jjk x you #jjk x reader #jujustsu kaisen x reader #jjk fic #jjk drabbles