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1-800-adoreyou · 2 years
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Leo DiCaprio imagine: Red
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"Loving him is like driving a new Maserati down a dead end / Street / Faster then the wind, passionate as sin..."
“I did it, Baby! I got the part!” Leo’s animated voice announced into the phone’s receiver. “I’m gonna be Romeo!” His breath was heavy, almost in bewilderment.
My heart swelled with pride, a grin spreading across my face. “That’s amazing, Leo! I’m so proud of you.”
“We’re going to celebrate!” Leo beamed, clearing his throat. “You don’t need to get dolled up, just put on something comfortable and be ready in an hour!”
The line clicked, making me realize he had hung up. A chuckle left my throat as I stood from my bed, darting over to my closet. Something comfortable must have meant a sweater and jeans, seeing as how it was early February.
Leo had been yearning after this role ever since he stumbled upon the audition sheet with his agent, and good friend, Rick. There had been many nights where I would find him in the dining room, pacing about and reciting lines in the wee hours of the morning.
His commitment to acting was extremely endearing. He never stopped until he knew it was right, even if that meant losing sleep for weeks. I had helped a few nights, reading Juliett’s lines; That usually turned into him giggling like a little boy when he got to kiss me. I had always responded by playfully smacking his arm and pulling him in, a smile etching its way across my own face.
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The door opened as I walked down the staircase, fixing my boot. The most beautiful boy stood tall, a bright smile across his face. His dirty blonde hair was disheveled, strands covering his face. “You look stunning.” Was the only thing he said, his grin growing.
He raced over to me, stopping when his chest was about to touch mine. His brush-stroked eyebrows were pinched up, his smile stretching across his whole face. His long, ivory fingers cupped my cheek and I turned into his palm to lay a kiss upon it.
His left hand found its way across my waist, forehead gently resting against my own. “Kiss me, you goof.” I giggled, wrapping my arm around his neck.
Leo didn’t need to be told twice, he crashed his pillowy lips against mine. His kisses were always passionate, no matter how tired or upset he was. Deep relishing kisses. The type of kisses that made your knees weak and want to sink into him. So passionate. Like red.
We broke apart a minute later for air, the atmosphere quiet and comfortable. I cupped his cheeks in my palms, admiring his beauty and enchanting eyes. “You have no idea how proud of you I am.” I laid a kiss upon his cheek, which made him grin.
“As much as I adore holding you,” he started, fingertips roaming the valley of my neck “but I do believe our daylight is running out.” His fingers found mine and he darted for the door, my feet just barely keeping up.
It was exhilarating. Whenever I was with Leo it seemed like all my fears and doubts would melt away, like he was my umbrella deflecting everything ‘wrong’. But now, as we run down the gravel path of our house laughing and giggling, I realize just how much I cared for him.
The beautiful autumn colors whizzed past us as he pulled me to his car, parked at the end of the gravel path. His maserati sat at the end of the driveway, a silver stallion just waiting to be mounted.
The sound of honey poured from his lips, a deep sound. It radiated into the air, seemingly to make the sun brighter and the leaves around us enhance in color.
My own laughter escaped my throat, almost tripping over my feet against Leo's pounding momentum. I couldn't blame him, this could possibly be the role of a lifetime.
He came to a sudden halt, which made me fall into his back. Couldn't even warn me, apparently. I rolled my eyes, a chuckle escaping my mouth. He turned and offered me a smile. Damn, that smile.
The passenger door opened, and he led me inside. I thanked him, and he just ran to the other side of the vehicle.
Where we were going? I had no clue. With Leo we could either be driving to a fancy restaurant or, we could be going to a field of enchanting flowers and mushrooms. I adored that about him.
I looked out of the window as he stepped in and overturned the engine. The sound of our favorite song being spewed from the speakers, funnily enough, which was 'Killing Me Softly'.
When I first met Leo, we were at a highschool party which we had both crashed. We bumped into each other on the dancefloor and started talking. We talked for a while until this song came on. He had asked me to dance. And we did. We danced together for the rest of the night.
"I heard he sang a good song!" Leo sang, rolling down the windows with a grin. "I heard he had a style" with one hand on the wheel, he interlocked our fingers.
Looking over at him, I caught myself gazing into his diamond eyes. "And so I came to see him" I laughed, staring into his twinkling blues. "And listen for a while."
About a few songs later, we came up to a dead end street that lead the way to a flower field. My head snapped over to Leo, who pressed on the gas. Confusion washed over my face, why did he speed up?
"Hey, Honey?" I asked him, looking over.
His expression was set in determination, his mouth quirking to the side in a smirk. "Hang on!" He said, letting his foot's weight rest on the pedal.
Was he actually going to speed into a field? There's no way. Although the determined glare said otherwise. My hand flew into the air and grasped the 'oh shit' handle. "Leo," I warned.
"We'll be fine!" He yelped, now flooring it.
Houses and people flew past us, almost making my head-spin. "Leonardo!" My grip tightened. My heart rate started to escalate, in a few moments it would be pounding against my ribcage.
"Trust me!" Was all he said, his dirty blonde hair being whipped around by the air. His eyes started to shine, if that was at all more possible.
Maybe it was the adrenaline, maybe the calm look in his eye or, maybe it was because I loved him but I trusted him. I trusted him completely.
Thank God this was a dead end street.
The transition from concrete to grass made the car jerk. Leo swiftly wrenched the wheel to his left, making both our bodies tug to one side. A screech left my throat as the car spun full throttle, but somehow Leo kept it all under control.
The car spun to a stop. Once the car had stopped, Leo and I started giggling. I knew he would somehow keep us safe.
"See? 'Ya just had to trust me." He looked over at me, a bright smile flashing across his face. "C'mon, our picnic dinner is going bad."
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forthecoloredgirl · 4 years
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SILENCE | YOUNG LEONARDO DiCAPRIO
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You were livid, not angry, livid. You didn’t know how to process the many emotions of just anger all attacking your mind and body at once. This had been your final straw, well maybe, it wasn’t one of those drastic issues where you’d have to do something drastic. You could say you were getting a little dramatic, but it was only because you cared. What got you so riled up was seeing your young movie star boyfriend slowly allow himself to get swallowed into the dark side of Hollywood. 
Young Leonardo DiCaprio was now Hollywood’s new IT boy along with other actors such as Johnny Depp and Brad Pitt. He was raising up in world quicker each and every night and as the fame rose up, so did he. He rose to the occasion, it first started with a small house party in the hills, but it gradually got bigger. The Leo you once knew didn’t spend his weekdays and weekends constantly just partying it up and getting drunk. He was a neat boy and now he was getting sloppy, but you had only thought it was just booze and a good time until you were hit with a wake up call today. 
Earlier you had gone to the Warner Brother’s studio to surprise Leo with lunch, but you were the one surprised instead. You had caught him in the back parking lot with a few of his older co-stars smoking a cigarette. You were shocked to the core and did a complete 180 coming back home. You couldn’t believe it, because it wasn’t just a cigarette, it was a small slow killing poison. That the both of you watch kill someone very important to the two of you in front of your eyes.
Both you and Leo had grown up in the same town and around the same neighborhood. Went to the same school, church, and even ran with the same crowd. Growing up the two of you belonged to the same friend group ever since the sandbox days, it was a group of six of you, two girls and four guys. All six of you lived on the same block, hung out together, and ultimately you all did every little thing together. Tried alcohol together, snuck into movies together, and even told each other your deepest secrets. However, everything changed within your group when the six of you got to highschool. That’s when drugs were introduced to you all and that caused a rift in the group. 
Leo and yourself ended up leaving those friends behind after an unfortunate homecoming night when the rest of the group decided to go outside with the seniors and try cigarettes. It all started because this one girl had gone to Europe for the summer and raved on and on about the legal drinking age and the trend surrounding smoking. At that point the school had created a new form of “cool” and in order to be part of that you had to smoke. So of course like any other doe eyed freshmen your friends followed, but you and Leo restrained yourselves deciding the focus on the things that would get the two of you out of your hometown. 
Most of the kids who hopped on the smoking trend at that time quickly found themselves in addiction. Loosing both their health and money just to get a smoke. Unlucky for you and Leo, the two of you had front row seats to watching one of the boys of the group, Robert, start to decline. Unlike the others, Robert’s body was more sensitive to the drug and it killed him before the two of you could finish highschool. Instead of walking the stage senior year, Robert lied in a casket six feet under. making him stuck in that town forever. 
After that Leo and yourself swore to one another that you wouldn’t dare touch the very thing that killed Robert and that was his addiction. However, now it wasn’t a bratty rich girl bragging about her trip to Europe, it was a new wave a fame and influence taking over Leo as it took Robert. 
“Baby, I’m home!” 
You heard Leo yell from front door. You sat in the kitchen, at the table with the picnic basket that had Leo’s surprise lunch in it wasting away. You waited until he entered the kitchen, once he spotted you he immediately could tell your energy was off. 
“Baby?”
He questioned, not really knowing what to do, You looked up at him and you watched as the confusion danced around in his eyes. 
“You remember Heather Chandler from high school? You know the girl that was stupid rich and basically got the whole school hooked on the “London Look”.”
“Yeah.”
He responded unsure at first to where you were going with that statement, but it slowly clicked for him after a moment. Heather Chandler was taken out of school after Robert’s death, because everyone ultimately blamed her for getting him addicted, as well as other kids. 
“I saw you today Leo, when you were out by Johnny’s car.”
You watched as instant shock ran across his face. Just like you were before, he couldn’t believe it. But that quickly changed, when he just shrugged his shoulders, turning to grab a beer from the fridge. You watched him a silent horror as he opened the beer and took a long sip. 
“Okay. Y/N it’s really no big deal. You’re acting as if I took a hot comb to your hair.”
He laughed at his own joke, but you only nodded your head. Reaching down beside you, you had brought out the yearbook from your senior year and opened the book up to Robert’s memorial. You gently placed the book on the table and got up leaving Leo and book alone together. You left him to go upstairs to your bedroom. Upstairs you pulled out a suitcase and began to fill it was clothing and other items. Minutes later you could hear Leonardo coming up the stairs, angrily he burst into the room. He chucked the yearbook onto the bed.
“You think I’m going to end up like Robert?! Seriously Y/N how low do you think of me?!” 
Ignoring him, you continued your task and kept your silence. After a couple of seconds Leo spoke up again and still you ignored him. This went on for about ten minutes and right as you were about to place the last item in the case Leo came over to you slapping the toiletry bag out of your hands. 
“Am I speaking to myself here? Or are you hearing impaired?” 
Still keeping your silence you just bent down and picked up the bag. Picking up the bag you side stepped him and walked back over to the bed where the case lay. Placing the bag in the case and zipping the case up, setting in down on the floor. 
“B-baby w-w-what’s the case for?”
Now there was no more boom to his voice and it had gone soft now. Shaking your head and pulling the handle up from the case you began towards the door. Quickly throwing himself onto your lower body, Leo was on his knees and shaking. 
“No, no, no. Please don’t leave, you can’t. Baby I’ll do anything.”
Anything you thought. Now knowing you held the upper hand in the situation.
“Leo get yourself together. Like you said it isn’t a big deal, but that is your opinion. Robert was loosing himself just like you are now and I will not sit around to watch another one of the people I deeply care about loose not only themselves but their lives too!”
“No baby I’ll change. Everything stops now! No more drinking, smoking, all of it.”
“Really Leo you think-”
“No baby! I know I can! If it’s for you, I’ll do anything. Baby even if you wanted me to stop this acting thing I’d put it all to an end right away! Nothing is worth loosing you over. You’re the only thing I know truly in my heart that I want and need.”
Tears were running down his face and once you finally looked down at him, your heart shattered. You gave in instantly and dropped down to your knees pulling him into your arms. 
“I’m sorry, I’m so so sorry! Baby you say the word and it’s done.”
“It’s okay Leo, just calm down and we can talk. Maybe some fresh-”
“NO! I don’t need fresh air I need you!!”
“Leo I’m not going to leave, I promise!”
You said rubbing his back softly as his grip on you tightened. 
“Baby I can’t loose you and I’m sorry to Robert too. I know we made a promise to each other and now I’m going to take in seriously! I owe it to both you and Robert.”
“I know, I know.”
You said holding onto him. You were hoping he was serious, because you seriously couldn’t put yourself through watching him loose himself to addiction. Especially if it was going to be the boy you loved. 
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retrointhenow · 2 years
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Men I (Would) Simp For
These are in no specific order just the ones that popped into my head as I made this lol
1. Leonardo DiCaprio but only the 90's Leo
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2. Christain Slater of course, personal favorite. His role as J.D. has me in a chokehold
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3. Newt from The Maze Runner series. This man is the only reason I read the books, he held me captive all throughout my middle school years
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4. Spence Reid. I love love love Criminal Minds and he makes it all the more enjoyable. Although I am not emotionally or physically attracted to him, I am just intrigued
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5. Draco Malfoy. From my middle school years up till now I still catch myself watching tiktok videos that are the little 'imagine' or 'one shots'
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6. Enoch O'Connor. I specifically made my mom buy me these books so I could read more about Enoch. I made it to the start of the third book before my eyes got tired of the small print.
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athenaeum-simps · 3 years
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Credit:- @repostmelonee on Instagram
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Jay Gatsby Masterlist
Created: 05/21/21
Last Updated: 08/14/21
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Razzle Dazzle
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retroandstuff · 4 years
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- Romeo -
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gothicwidowsworld · 5 years
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Frank Abagnale #1
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Imagine...
Frank convincing you to join him in his lifestyle. Basically becoming the Bonnie and Clyde of the con world. Eventually being caught but Frank taking the wrap for it all, and wanting you to move on while he's in prison, but you can't. Waiting for him to get released so you can start you lives together, helping him kick his habit and work with the cops.
*gif's not mine credit to the original owners*
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(Remaking Leonardo’s Character)
Name- Leonardo Jamianson DiCaprio
Age- 26
Mood- Rough Aesthetic
Abilities- Handy man and Used to be a professional Chef
Job- Actor on the down low but main job is working in the Mall around Riverdale
Special?- Immortal has been friends with the Salvatore’s all there lives (turned immortal when he was 26 so he stayed that age and was turned when The Salvatore’s turned into vampires)
Single/taken/undecided- Truthfully it’s Undecided he likes someone but doesn’t know them well enough @freedreamspirtrider-blog
Family- he was put into the Salvatore’s family when his family passed away so basically he is there Adopted brother
Quotes-
“In all my years I’ve never seen a lady that was more beautiful than the stars...my kind than the moon and makes me smile unlike the wind...you my darling are amazing.”
“And you said you knew how to work the damn machine and ya know what you did you broke it, How the hell am I supposed to fix this piece of junk?”
Sexuality- Straight
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retroandstuff · 4 years
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retroandstuff · 4 years
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retroandstuff · 4 years
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“Just call me Daddy.”
-Leonardo DiCaprio
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(Repost~Credits for my edits 😂😉)
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I didn’t have a good day at School anyone got some memes 😂😂
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With rain falling on his skin blood dripping from his wounds his harsh breath escaping his lips he cried out to the sky’s “WHAT HAVE I DONE WRONG!” He asked for forgiveness for whatever he had done but when he turned he seen the soft smile he could only know as Ronnie’s she had offered her umbrella
-Leonardo DiCaprio
@freedreamspirtrider-blog
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