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lonestararchive · 2 years
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my favourite ‘boujee black women’ in television history 💝
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rosie-writings · 2 months
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Prepare for something very polarizing, alright?
Colby with purple/violet eyes.
What then?
Do you agree?
Because before I knew who Colby was, he was how I saw Rhysand in my head.
Remember, I’m new—as of the most recent controversial ‘The Conjuring’ videos—to the Sam and Colby realm.
Now, there’s a multitude of discourse about what Rhysand looks like on every social media platform I have witnessed, and apparently I’m in the minority. I swear to all things good and holy, if Henry Cavil was ever Rhysand—thank god the chance of that has been obliterated—I would kill myself in the most disrespectful way. I’ve seen many different fan arts, and none of them come close expect for this one AI fan art that we have all seen and shall not be named. (You know, the one that looks eerily like Shawn Mendez). But that’s still not 100% accurate for me.
Colby is the closest person to look like Rhysand, and I can’t see anyone else now. Especially that I’m rereading the series in light of CC3 being at my doorstep having no TOG or CC1 and CC2 under my belt.
What’s your opinion of this?
Love (and please, be gentle), Rosie
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duartepoet · 10 months
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whenever i watch sam and colby all i can think of is the ghosts just acting like these losers
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currentlyonstandbi · 1 year
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seeing tom sturridge in like minds has made me realise this guy would’ve absolutely killed it in the role of damien thorn for an omen 2 remake
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writers-potion · 3 months
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Names are often the first thing readers get to know about the character. It's important to create the right impression in terms of ethnicity/personality/age with names!
Here's a list of names for our...let's say, less lucky fictional children. Doesn't mean we love them any less, right?
👧🏻For female characters:-
Acantha: thorn, prickle
Aphra: dust
Bronagh: sorrow
Capri: goats
Cecily: blind
Cornelia: horn
Courtney: short nose
Deirdre: sorrowful
Desdemona: ill-fated
Dolores: sorrows (now we know why Dolores Umbridge was such a pain in the ass)
Etain: jealousy
Everly: wild boar clearing
Kennedy: misshapen head
Leah: weary
Lilith: night monster
Lola: sorrows
Lyssa: fury
Morrigan: demon queen
Persephone: bringer of death
Phryne: toad
Portia: pig
Rachel: ewe
Rebecca: snare
Rue: regret
Saskia: knife
Sloane: raider
Zillah: shade, shadow
👦🏻For male characters:-
Abaddon: destruction
Blaise: lisping
Brennan: wet, tearful
Byron: place of the cow sheds
Calvin: bald
Cameron: crooked nose
Campbell: crooked mouth
Casimir: destroyer of peace
Claude: limping
Colby: coal town
Colin: whelp, young dog
Damian: subdue
Dempsey: proud, haughty
Esau: hairy
Fabian: bean grower
Flanagan: blood red
Fenrir: marsh dweller
Gideon: feller, destroyer
Gulliver: glutton
Huxley: place of scorn
Jabez: bringer of pain
Mortimer: dead water
Simon: flat-nosed
Soren: stern
Tristan: noise, sad
Viggo: war
If you like my blog, buy me a coffee!
Research link:
https://nameberry.com/blog/good-names-with-bad-bad-meanings
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brokehorrorfan · 1 year
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Scream Factory has revealed the specs for its The Exorcist III 4K Ultra HD + Blu-ray, which will be released on March 28. The 1990 horror sequel is written and directed by The Exorcist scribe William Peter Blatty.
Blatty adapted his own 1983 novel, Legion. George C. Scott, Ed Flanders, Jason Miller, Scott Wilson, Nicol Williamson, and Brad Dourif star.
The theatrical cut has been newly scanned in 4K from the original camera negative with Dolby Vision (HDR 10 compatible) and newly restored stereo and 5.1 audio. Legion, the restored director’s cut (assembled from the interpositive with select scenes from the VHS dallies), is also included on Blu-ray.
The three-disc set is detailed below.
Disc 1 - 4K UHD:
The Exorcist III (Theatrical Cut)
Disc 2 - Blu-ray:
The Exorcist III (Theatrical Cut)
Deleted scene/alternate takes/bloopers
Deleted prologue
Vintage interviews with writer-director William Peter Blatty, actors George C. Scott, Jason Miller, Ed Flanders, Grand L. Bush, Larry King, C. Everett Koop, executive producer James G. Robinson, and production designer Leslie Dilley
Vintage featurette
Theatrical trailers
TV spots
Radio spots
Photo galleries
Disc 3 - Blu-ray:
Legion (Director’s Cut of The Exorcist III)
Audio interview with writer/director William Peter Blatty
Death, Be Not Proud: The Making of The Exorcist III - 5-part documentary:
A “Wonderfull” Time – Interviews with producer Carter DeHaven, actors Clifford David and Tracy Thorne and production assistant Kara Reidy
Signs of the Gemini – Interview with actor Brad Dourif
The Devil in the Details – Interview with production designer Leslie Dilley, assistant designer Daren Dochterman and illustrator Simon Murton
Music for a Padded Cell – Interview with composer Barry DeVorzon
All This Bleeding – Interviews with production manager Ronald Colby, editor Todd Ramsay, effects artists William Forsche, Mike Smithson, and Brian Wade and actor/body double Charles Powell
For more than fifteen years, Police Lieutenant Kinderman (George C. Scott) has been haunted by the death of his friend Father Damien Karras. Now, on the 15th anniversary of the exorcism that claimed the priest’s life, Kinderman’s world is once again shattered when a boy is found decapitated and savagely crucified. It’s just the beginning of a nightmare series of bizarre religious murders.
When a psychopath claiming to be the infamous Gemini Killer admits responsibility for all the murders, Kinderman is confronted with a horrifying truth that he cannot begin to explain… the man does know intimate details that only the true killer could possibly know. There’s only one problem… the Gemini Killer died in the electric chair fifteen years ago!
Pre-order The Exorcist III.
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hphmmatthewluther · 2 years
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HPMA MC PROFILE: Jane Luther
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(picrew made by @lawful_awful on twitter)
Name: Jane Queenie Luther
Nicknames: Janey, Sparky
Birthdate: 12/06/97
Zodiac Sign: Gemini
Personality Type (MBTI): ENFP
Blood Status: Muggle-born (1/8th magical)
Nationality: White British
Physical Appearance
FC: Kaylee Bryant
Hair: Brown
Eyes: Brown
Height: 4’9 - 5’11
Weight: 70kg
Body Type: Slightly buff
Skin Tone: White
Distinguishing Marks (scars, birthmarks, etc.): Birthmark on the back of her right hand, looks sort of like a key.
Background 
Hometown: Colchester
Family
Mother: Rebecca Luther (née MacRiada)
Father: Oliver Luther
Brothers: Will Luther (3rd eldest), Harrison Luther (2nd eldest)
Sister: Isabelle Luther (eldest)
Father’s Cousin: Matthew Luther
Second Cousins: Rowan and Abigail Luther-Snyde
Hogwarts
House: Ravenclaw
Best Class: Charms
Worst Class: Potions
Boggart: Being abandoned by her newfound friends.
Riddikulus: Her and her friends all coming together to prank someone
Animagus: Axolotl
Patronus: Dolphin
Patronus Memory: Playing with her cousins during the summer.
Mirror of Erised: Her being a real part of her family.
Amortentia (what she smells like): Grass, Forests, Warm Jumpers, Crisps.
Amortentia (what she smells): Jane has not smelt amortentia yet.
Career: Teaches at a preschool for magical children.
Personality & Attitude
Priorities: Her loved ones; including their safety and her relation to them.
Strengths: Courageous, Determined, Clever
Weaknesses: Impulsive, sometimes Jealous, Insecure
Stressed: When alone or not feeling noticed.
Calm/Comforted: When around others who listen to her.
Favourites 
Colours: Blue and Yellow
Weather: Clear Skies
Hobbies: Reading, Writing, Drawing
Fashion: Ranges from day to day. Jane likes trying all sorts of styles.
Relationships 
Significant Others/Love Interests: Daniel Page and Ivy Warrington
Friends:
-Rowan Luther-Snyde
-Abigail Luther-Snyde
-Lottie Turner
-Robyn Thistlewaithe
-Kevin Farrell
-Mary Ann Von Deyne ( @endlessly-cursed​ )
-Lennox Arcano-Thorne ( @endlessly-cursed​ )
-Lyra Martin ( @camillejeaneshphm​  )
-Panit Saetang ( @camillejeaneshphm​ )
Rivals:
-Cassandra Vole
-Colby Frey
-Fischer Frey
Trivia
Jane has some power over reality itself. Sometimes, when she daydreams and wishes, she can affect the world around her so that it comes to pass, and thus turn her daydreams into reality.
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lifes-commotion · 2 years
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 Happy heavenly Birthday, Ruby Catherine Stevens (16 July 1907 – 20 January 1990)!  She’s best known as actress Barbara Stanwyck from films like Stella Dallas, Ball of Fire, Christmas in Connecticut, The Strange Love of Martha Ivers,  Double Indemnity,  Executive Suite, and Sorry, Wrong Number.  She also starred in the television miniseries The Thorn Birds and television shows like The Colby’s and The Big Valley.  She was married to actor Robert Taylor from 1939 to 1952
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youtuberari · 1 year
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This is just a small little intro. Some things about myself.
My full mame is Arianna (Ari) Thorne Stone.
I am born on January 16, 2000 I’m a Capricorn.
My favorite food/color is Licorice and purple.
My favorite games are Minecraft, House Flipper, Phasmophonia or any horror game I can get scared about.
My best friend has a YT channel where she does mc videos. It’s SunsetTheGlamour. Go check her out! She even does livestreams on Twotch every Friday!
If you ever want to ask me to watch a movie with you, I will never turn you down.
Im lesbian.
I watch the DSMP and HermitCraft. The ones I watch are, as follows.
Grian, Mumbo, Scar, Ren, Doc, Bdubs, Keralis, Wels, Etho, Beef, Xisuma and Gem. Dream, George, Sapnap, Fundy, Tommy, Tubbo, Wilbur, Ranboo, Skeppy, Bad, Quackity and Karl. Anyone else, I might have a bad time with.
The others are, Stampy and Squid (got me into Yt and mc in the first place), Ash before he left, FavremySabre, 09sharkboy, Moosecraft, Unspeakablegaming, Prestonplays and Logdotzip too.
The YouTubers I watch that DON’T do gaming vids are KallmeKris, Sam&Colby
Any intro’s will be linked here too.
Have A Good Day/Night!
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stellamarium · 1 year
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Playlist | Golden Prince of my Heart
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Wherever you are, I'll always make you smile Wherever you are, I'm always by your side Whatever you say, you're always on my mind I promise you "forever" right now 
Wherever You Are (FantasticYouth Cover) by ONE OK ROCK
Truly Madly Deeply by Savage Garden
Kiss Me by Sixpence None the Richer
Can’t Help Falling in Love with You by Elvis Presley
Bubbly by Colbie Caillat
Hero by Enrique Iglesias
Stand by You by Rachel Platten
Walk with Me by Bella Thorne
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mermaidinthecity · 6 months
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Wish I could shut my playboy mouth, oh, oh, oh oh. How'd I turn my shirt inside out? Inside out, right. Control your poison, babe, roses have thorns, they say. And they're all getting hosed tonight, oh, oh, oh oh. What's going on, on the floor? I love this record, baby, but I can't see straight anymore. Keep it cool, what's the name of this club? I can't remember, but it's alright, alright. Just dance. Gonna be okay, da da doo doot n. Just dance. Spin that record, babe, da da doo doot n. Just dance. Gonna be okay. Da da da dance, dance, dance. Just, just.
Just Dance (feat. Colby O’Donis) by Lady Gaga
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princey-roro · 1 year
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In a "shocking turn of events," Sage and Colby are now dating Thorn, one of Sage's partner's alters. And I am dating Torin, Thorn's twin sister.
- Cherry, 25, 🍒
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loonbark · 1 year
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For anyone curious who my pfp is for my main/reblog void account, it's my rise oc Thorn!
She's a big-headed turtle and one my other ocs, Mike, daughter! She has a younger brother and q cousin that's practically her sister.
My friend and I affectionately call her a thumb tac, Colby jack, and spikey girl. I love her to bits and her lovely fathers
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ralphinite · 1 year
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drugstoreglitter · 2 years
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           she’s never been good with relationships. if mona thinks too much about someone, things get complicated, her body stops functioning like a regular human person’s, she misses things, mistakes get made, she slips up. mona colby isn’t a person who can afford to slip up. a slip up means nico being the last kid at the party, an anxious mother saying maybe we’ll just try her phone one more time. a slip up means a frail teenage body slinging from a twelve-foot basket toss down against a gym mat floor and a placard-wielding mob of parents vying at the p.t.a meeting to get her fired. a slip up means she’s failed, and when she’s already got shitty mother, high school drop-out and failed athlete on her report card, she can’t afford the luxury of letting herself get distracted. theirs is a town so small it could swallow you, where reputation can undo a person the same way she feels undone every time she’s caught beneath striker’s stare. striker cannon’s a distraction. a sexy distraction, with corded abs and greying temples and a dimple in his cheek when he laughs his low gruff laugh that makes her entire body feel like it’s been hit with a liquify beam, but a distraction nonetheless. so when she airs his calls, or responds to suggestions that she ‘come by the trailer for some mixture’  ( she’s sure he means the wholesome kind )  with vague excuses that works kicking her ass, it’s not in the interests of her heart, but the interests of her family that she lets him down. 
          she can’t remember the last time she saw him face-to-face, or exchanged more than a few sentences over text with him — he’s shitty with technology, and she’s shitty at replying — and it’s only when she swings by the ranch after work, a lump in her throat and a paper bag filled with chinese food in her arms, that she even hears he’s gone.  the trailer is likewise left empty, strewn with clothes, unwashed dishes, an abandoned caravan at the end of the world. she finds a haphazard post-it stuck to the door of mickey’s workshop, ‘gone hospytul - back soon’,  and before she even realises what she’s doing her key’s in the ignition of the shitty little vespa she’d saved three months of wages to buy ( since she can’t rely on striker’s truck any more ) helmet slung on and tires ripping the freeway.  
            the receptionist at the helpdesk is less than helpful.  pacing, mona waits as she once again cards through her computer with all the haste of a bumbling snail, and announces, with vexation, “once again, ma’am,  we have no striker cannon on record, i’m afraid. and even if there were to be a patient with that name — which there isn’t — we do not give out the whereabouts of patients to anyone other than the immediate family.”   mona’s stopped listening by this point, tears pricking at the corners of her eyes, and when she slams her hands down against the desk she feels the snap of stems beneath her finger, the ‘get well soon’ bouquet she’d purchased from a stall out front crushed beneath her bleeding palm. there must’ve been a thorn in there somewhere, but her own blood’s hardly a concern to her.  “fuck!  i’m his fucking wife, okay?  just tell me where he fucking is, you vapid cunt, i know he’s in here!”  lifting the phone, the receptionist begins to dial, muttering down the line about security in waiting room one. panic rattles through mona, sweat on her brow, and when a hand claps down on her shoulder she’s convinced that this is it — the evidence of unfit parenting ian needs, the moment that nico is ripped away from her by a jeering caught of law — a hoarse cry catching in her mouth until she turns and realises it’s not security but mickey cannon escorting her towards the door.  
            “hey! hey! what’s all this?  he ain’t dead, colby, he’s just a little battered...”  while mickey and striker look nothing alike, they have the same accent, the same rough inflection to their words, and before she can stop herself the tears are hitching in her chest, hoarse and ugly as they barrel down her cheeks, a wheezing in her throat like a wounded dog as the other pulls her against his chest. he smells like sandalwood, motor oil and dogs. “hey, don’t cry. he’s gonna be right as rain. he’ll bounce back, you’ll see.” despite their half-hug, mickey’s still ushering her along the corridor, eyes snapping between the receptionist, jabbing her finger at mona, and a burly looking feller in a high-vis. “it’s okay!” mickey announces to no one in particular, but rather the waiting room at large. “we’re all good here, ma’am. just a little shaken up is all.”              the receptionist’s acidic response — “sir, i’m afraid she has to go, you cannot speak to staff in that manner!” — is all but ignored by mickey, a humbled announcement that ‘we’ll be on our way now’ as he takes a crying, unresponsive mona’s hand in his and begins hurrying her along the hallway at an increasingly frantic pace.  the sounds of the receptionist’s protests are lost on them, feet now beating the tiles at a run, two sets of sneakers screeching against vinyl as they sprint through the maze of corridors, stopping for breath only when they’ve raced through three separate wards, both of them sweaty and breathless. 
          finally, when they come to a stop, and mona offers mickey a teary-eyed thanks, he points her in the direction of a curtain, behind which she can make out two conversed feet, and the faint sound of steam train like snores.  “i’m goin’ to the vending machine. ya’ll want anything to drink?” mickey asks, fiddling with the collar of his shirt. it’s as much as mona can do to shake her head, bouquet still clasped in her bleeding hand as she crosses the room towards striker’s sleeping form. it’s then that she notices she’s still holding the bag of chinese food, too ( probably stone cold by now ) and she sets it down against the foot of the bed, taking a seat by striker’s side.  “alright. well...” mickey starts, fumbling awkwardly in his pockets. “don’t go exciting him too much.” for a moment, it looks like he might stay true on his word and leave, but thinking better of it he pauses in the door, addressing mona without meeting her eye. she’s always found him the most awkward of the cannon brothers. “you know... i don’t know what went on with youse two, but he took it pretty hard.”            mona catches his stare, a lump in her throat, and guilt wells in the pit of her stomach.  “mickey, i swear, i never—”             “save it.”  the brusqueness of his tone surprises her.  “i ain’t the one who needs to hear it.”  in all the years she’s known him, mona’s never thought him capable of sternness. mickey’s the gentle cannon, the one who’d soundlessly make her a mug of coffee after she came to on the sofa after a particularly heavy night out drinking with the brothers, the one who brought stray animals in from cold until their trailer resembled a petting zoo. his coarseness cuts her like a stone. without waiting for a response, mickey pulls the door on the small room closed, his figure retreating the other side of the slatted blinds just as the body on the bed beside her stirs. for a moment, neither of them say anything, mona nursing the bleeding welt on her thumb as she glances at his beaten form. she pulls her thumb from her mouth, rests it in her lap with her other hand, lacing and unlacing her fingers. then — growing restless — mona reaches across to drop the bouquet on his stomach, her fingertip lingering above the cannula taped against his hand, voice softer than a child’s when she eventually clears her throat to utter “hi”.  
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rielpolitik · 2 years
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DEAD MEN DON'T TALK: Who Whacked CIA Spy Chief William Colby? - By Jeremy Kuzmarov (Flashback)
DEAD MEN DON’T TALK: Who Whacked CIA Spy Chief William Colby? – By Jeremy Kuzmarov (Flashback)
Source – covertactionmagazine.com “…Bill always used to say: “If It’s done right, you will never know who did it or why…I believe that for whatever reason, he was a thorn in somebody’s side, and he had to be shut up”….Before he died, Colby had said it was possible that organized crime is “calling the shots” at all levels of government…ormer CIA Assistant Deputy Director for Operations Robert…
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