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this-boys · 10 months
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Aaron Taylor-Johnson in ‘KRAVEN THE HUNTER’
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texaschainsawmascara · 5 months
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evilrobotdog · 6 days
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Can you see me at all?
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gh0stsp1d3r · 8 months
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Hello love 💕
I would love to request a hc for James Potter with Slytherin reader?
Like she's a cheerleader or something and he sees her at every quidditch game, then starts to notice her everywhere not that she's following him or anything but she was always around and he didn't notice her till now and before he can stop it he realizes he has feelings for her
A/n- Hello!! So sorry this took so long, ive been busy ):
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-It wasn’t exactly rare for different houses to be couples, but for Slytherins it was shunned, not even an option.
-And James never would’ve seen himself falling in love with one
-Until he noticed you.
-He was practicing, while laughing with a couple of his friends
-There was always cheer practices at the same time as quidditch practice
-the cheerleaders just stayed farrr away from the game
-So you spoke with your house members, the other houses talking to each other
-it was usually like that, and you didn’t think much of it other than the other houses just didn’t like slytherins
-and despite being a Slytherin, most people thought you were oddly nice.
-James flew onto his broom, and raced to catch the ball
-you all were going over your drills, you helping some of the 1st years
-that’s when the snitch came down over to you guys, you all just watched and waited as he chased it around the side you guys were practicing on
-Once he finally caught it with a sigh, he looked down and hopped off his broom
“Sorry.” He said, looking at all the (mad) cheerleaders. His cheeks were red as he looked down to the ground.
You just smiled and snickered at his apology, finding his embarrassment funny.
He looked up at the snicker, and that’s when he first saw you.
His eyes widened, as you gave him a small smile and started to get back to practicing
-then he looked for you, at every game he played. His eyes would wander down, away from the snitch and down to the cheerleaders.
-that’s when he realized how many times you guys had ran into each other, how had he not noticed you before? He wonders.
-And he makes an effort to try and talk to you
-One day he was just walking to class, thinking nothing of it. Potions. Easy enough for him.
-he watched another gryfinndor bump right into you, purposely.
-they snickered and laughed as you sneered at them, groaning in annoyance and getting on the floor to pick up your papers and books when a hand was on top of yours
-you looked up to see none other than James Potter, the famous seeker, the one that you had noticed you’d been running into a lot more.
-you just continued to pick up your stuff, thanking him and standing back up
-He was lost in your eyes, to say the least. You went on and on, and then you asked him what class he had.
“Uh- potions-“
“No way, me too.” You said, with a small smile and holding the books closely.
He nodded and you both awkwardly and silently walked into the class late together
-The other marauders all shot him weird looks when he sat next to you instead of them. And talked to you the whole time.
-but it was the beginning of something amazing
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Aaron Taylor-Johnson in 'Nowhere Boy' (2009)
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movie-gifs · 2 years
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Aaron Taylor-Johnson in Nowhere Boy (2009)
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valentinetypewriter · 5 months
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James Potter fancast
I need you all to understand when I say that Aaron Taylor-Johnson is James Potter i am NOT talking about this guy
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no I'm talking about this little dweeb kid
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This is my James Potter and nothing will ever change that
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ikvgai · 6 days
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classicthalassic · 1 year
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Nowhere Boy (2009) dir. Sam Taylor-Johnson
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passed-out-real · 1 year
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Aaron Taylor-Johnson Top 10 Films
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Ray Marcus- Nocturnal Animals (2016)
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Tangerine- Bullet Train (2022)
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Vronsky- Anna Karenina (2012)
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Dave Lizewski/Kick-Ass- Kick-Ass (2010)
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John- Nowhere Boy (2009)
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Robbie- Angus, Thongs and Perfect Snogging (2008)
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James Douglas- Outlaw King (2018)
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Pietro Maximoff/Quicksilver- Avengers: Age of Ultron (2015)
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Ford Brody- Godzilla (2014)
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Joe- Albert Nobbs (2011)
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possession · 2 years
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AARON TAYLOR-JOHNSON as JOHN NOWHERE BOY (2009) dir. Sam Taylor-Johnson
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this-boys · 2 years
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Aaron Taylor-Johnson for Icon Magazine.
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chewbacca · 2 years
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Aaron Johnson in Nowhere Boy (2009)
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Pandora, pointing at her bookshelf: so, this is it.
Regulus: omg dune AND little women??
Remus: angels in America, I love this play!
Sirius: the picture of Dorian Gray and shadow and bone wow!!
Lily: Outlander jeez
Dorcas: Gossip girl!! I read it so many times!
James: Dora why on earth do you have John Lennon’s biography?
Pandora looking up from an Amazing Spider-Man comic book: …
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greensparty · 2 months
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Sam Mendes partners with Sony and Apple for Four Beatle Theatrical Movies
Today it was announced that Oscar-winning director Sam Mendes will be directing four movies about The Beatles, each one about the individual Fab Four: John Lennon, Paul McCartney, George Harrison, and Ringo Starr. Sir Paul, Sir Ringo and the estates of Lennon and Harrison have granted life rights and music rights to the scripted films. As a lifelong Beatle fanatic (I just named "Now and Then" my #1 Song of 2023 last week) this peaked my interest!
Mendes is a solid director. I was a big fan of American Beauty, Road to Perdition, Jarhead, Away We Go, 1917 and Empire of Light. So I'm confident he's going to do the right thing and not mess this up. There's been quite a few Beatle documentaries in recent years notably Peter Jackson's The Beatles: Get Back. But in terms of a scripted film about The Beatles' that's been easier said than done over the years. There have been a number of TV movies about the individual Beatles, but theatrically it's been few and far between. There's been loads of films inspired by The Beatles, i.e. Sgt. Peppers Lonely Hearts Club Band, Across the Universe, and Yesterday. One of the great films about Beatle-mania (not so much The Beatles themselves but the fans) was I Wanna Hold Your Hand. The best one about Lennon was Nowhere Boy, in which Aaron Johnson played Lennon as a teen. One of my favorites about The Beatles is Backbeat about their early days in Hamburg, mainly the relationship between Lennon (Ian Hart) and Stu Sutcliffe (Stephen Dorf). Paul, George and Pete Best were also portrayed in the film too, but very minor roles outside of the performances.
Bottom line: getting the life rights and music rights to The Beatles is a serious get, which is why is hasn't been done too often, done right, or they tried to do it without the music. I think if each movies is going to be each Beatles' story with their own POV of what happened that could really work, especially for a director like Mendes!
Oh and Mr. Mendes - if you need a consultant for any of these films, feel free to contact me!
The link above is the article from Deadline.
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the-fiction-witch · 4 months
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Serenaded
Media Nowhere Boy
Character Paul
Couple Paul X Reader
Rating Smutty!
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I lay in bed, a wide smile across my lips. 
My body lay on the squeaky old mattress, the springs rough and slightly spikey, the soft cotton sheets layered and cradled around my warm bare body. The soft pillow laid under my head with the cotton cover over it red plaid the same as the duvet cover but that was mostly covered by the grey blanket. The room was set up as always with most of the faded wallpaper covered with posters and magazine cutouts of guitars and songmen, and various people of note that... I'll be honest I didn't know by their faces but I'm sure I would if I heard them, and then on top of those where notes and papers, lyrics and cords that I'm not sure I'd ever understand all written on ripped mismatched paper, some with lines, some with girds, some with flower boarders, but all with the same handwriting having scribbled away the notes needed and a colourful push pin forcing it in place.  Clothing littered the wooden floor and the old faded rug my own and his mixed in a medley of cotton, silk and wool. The Ceiling above me had a sweet scallop pattern to it letting shadows dance around it. The door to my side locked up tight for the evening and I knew a signal had been put on the outside, a do not disturb for those in the know, The window at the end of the room let light flood in, the early morning sun still an orange flow not yet enough to force the sun through the clouds, with the curtains blocking a fair bit but not all of it. The curtains blocked by the body of a figure sat at the little metal stool for the desk, his movements causing the dancing shadows of the room. The ticking of the bedside clock and the water moving in the pipes of the house sounded as inconsequential as the plucking, plinking and strumming of the guitar strings that came from the foot of the bed. 
I smiled as I turned a little clutching at the sheets to keep my body concealed as I looked at him, 
He sat there barefoot his feet on the rug, wearing only a pair of cotton boxers long enough they reached his knees lose around him with three or so buttons down the front, his trade mark guitar in hand his bare chest pressed to it as he cradled it in his arms, for a moment I was almost jealous to see how he held it, how he stroked it, how he pushed himself against it without a need to conceal himself, but I knew how foolish such a thought was. His callus fingers worked on the strings to make the gentle sounds, his face closed as he listened in, his eyes barely even fully open, his hair in its usual parting and slight quiff but messy from being in bed as well as the marks in his hair where he had greased it yesterday not removed it before bed and I, of course, had ran my hands through it almost leaving him with tracks in his hair from my nails. 
I giggled, a little as this beautiful song I was listening to him play... 
It occurred to me...
He was tuning the damn thing. 
He heard my giggle and looked up almost like he forgot I was there and a smile broke across his lips.
"Hiya Love."
"Hi, Paul," 
"You sleep alright?"
"Mhm..."
"Good," He smiled and he blew me a kiss across the room, so I blew him one in return. 
"why am I such a lucky girl?"
"Humm?"
"Why is it I get you to sit a the foot of the bed and serenade me a sweet song as I wake."
"Serenade?" he chuckled, 
"Mhm..."
"Because I love ya," he shrugged, 
"I love you too," I giggled, "But still, why do I get serenaded?"
"You like being serenaded?"
"I do,"
"Then that's why Love." 
"Will you play me a song?"
"Oh? Of course." He smiled, "What would my lady like to hear this morning?"
"Anything you like," 
He smiled and began to softly play a sweet song, his foot tapping along like his personal metronome, his fingers moving artistically and skillfully down and across the threat board strings, to create the sounds that sounded almost LP perfect. It only made my heart freeze up listening to him play for a good while, and I softly sang along with the song for him. 
Until the song was over, "You sing so beautifully,"
"I do?"
"You do, You could be a headliner with that voice and a standing Mic you know that." he smiled crossing his arms over the guitar and leaning his chin on his arms, 
"So could you, with just a mic, and your guitar."
"You flatter me Love."
"I mean it,"
"I know you do, so do I."
"I'm not a singer, and I don't wanna be."
"No?"
"No."
"Alright, if that's what you want love," he said, "But... One day you have to promise me, you'll let me write a song, I'll play, you sing, and you let me record it."
"Knowone will listen to me-"
"I will. That's all I want it for, just for us to sit and listen to. Even if no one else ever hears it." 
"You mean it?"
"Course I do,"
"I'd like that,"
"Alright, I promise. So long as you promise me something, Paul?"
"Ohh? Go on then."
"You'll serenade me waking up, from the foot of our bed every day."
He smiled, "You got a deal Y/n,"
I giggled opening my arms, he smiled and set his guitar down on its stand before he came and crawled into the bed looming over me and wrapping his arms around my waist, I stroked my own across his neck and into his hair pulling his lips down to mine, I happily kissed his sweet lips and he kissed my own with the same loving attentiveness as always, but as the kiss only intensified over time our grips on one another tightened and as any young people locked up in their rooms would, things turned... Intimate. 
My fingers knotted with his hair tugging on it slightly, stroking the soft skin of his neck, his hips rubbing on my own as his boxers tightened and his stiffness grew, his hands that had begun at my waist began to explore forcing the sheets away from us and wonder squeezing my ass and even fondling my breast as we kissed, till he pulled back a little. 
"I think I wanna be serenaded by you now love," He cooed rubbing his nose on my own,
"Ohh? I'm not sure I'll be able to serenade you as well as you serenade me." I giggled, 
"Ohh you'll serenade me perfectly love, I'm sure of it." he smirked as he moved down between my legs and began kissing my clit holding my thighs and stroking his callus fingers across my tender skin, 
"Ughhhh!" I moaned twisting my fingers in his hair fully aware I was about to be making an utter melody for him... 
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