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winter-seance · 4 months
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Bad Samaritan (2018)
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Do you know why you're not in their little jail right now? Why? Because you're in mine.
Bad Samaritan (2018)
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merrilark · 3 months
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I wish someone understood the absolutely unhinged brainrot I have for Sean/Cale and Sean/Katie.
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seanfalco · 1 year
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Like Robert Sheehan? Want to see more of his filmography that isn't as easily available? Want to interact with other fans and make new friends?
Then do I have just the thing for you!
✨Sheehan Movie Night✨
I know I've talked about this a while ago, but I decided it's time to host a weekly movie night, featuring our favourite Irish actor!
☛ Streams start at 5:30pm EST every Saturday evening.
☛ To join, all you have to do is come to my kosmi room at the appointed time. You don't even need an account!
Hope to see you all there 💚
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5/13 - The Borrowers 5/20 - Cherrybomb 5/27 - Three Summers 6/03 - Jet Trash 6/10 - Road Within 6/17 - Anita B 6/24 - Bad Samaritan 7/01 - Song of Sway Lake 7/08 - Moonwalkers 7/15 - Demons Never Die (cw: suicide) 7/22 - The Messenger (cw: paranoia/delusions, self harm? I have not watched this one yet, personally though, so I’m not sure of everything)
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Smile, Simone (OC X Canon Kiss Week 2024)
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Word count: 3,6k
Warning: manipulation, mention of death, Kilgrave being a creep
A/n: This is a collab with my partner in crime @jozstankovich for @theocxcanonweek day 5: Getting into trouble. The characters from this story are part of our little Timeline Anomaly Verse (more about them in here) and a crossover of Bad Samaritan and Jessica Jones. Hope you all enjoy it <3
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Simone had a short walk from her university to the flat, only a few minutes, she stopped to buy herself a hot chocolate and a croissant for her father from his favorite bakery.
Little did she realize, across the street a tall, slender man in a chic purple suit watched her with interest, his dark eyes following her movements as a small grin played at his lips. As she stepped out of the bakery he approached. 
“Hello there,” he drawled, tipping his head slightly in greeting. “I couldn’t help but notice how beautiful you are,” he murmured, taking her hand to place a kiss to the back of it.
"Um... thanks," Simone chuckled until she saw him. That face, she knew that face from her nightmares. A man with that face once tormented her father and she knew he died, but in that world full of clones and odd powers, she never knew who was what. "I- bye."
“Wait—“ the man exclaimed, a frown creasing the spot between his brows. “Don’t go,” he demanded, assured that she would obey.
She couldn't move, she tried to keep walking, but her feet wouldn't obey. "Let me go, please, I have a boyfriend."
The man chuckled. “Not anymore, you don’t,” he drawled, holding out his arm for her to take. “Let me take you out—?” he asked, waiting for her to supply her name.
"Simone, Simone Falco," she said before she could stop herself. His allure did something to her brain and suddenly she took his arm, certain that her boyfriend Dylan, wasn't in her life anymore.
“Mmm Simone,” he repeated, savouring the taste of her name on his tongue. “Your name is just as beautiful as you,” he purred, brushing his lips against her temple, inhaling her scent. 
“You can call me Kilgrave,” he said, slipping an arm around the small of her back as he began to lead her away from her intended destination. “I think we need to get you some new clothes and then some lunch. I know a wonderful place. You’ll love it,” he said with certainty.
"Y-yeah, I just... need to let my father know I won't come home now, he's expecting me. Can I call him?" She asked quietly, following him to God knows where to do something she didn't even wanna think about.
Kilgrave frowned as he deliberated. “I suppose that’s alright, darling,” he finally answered, pulling her phone out of her pocket. “But you’ll only say what I tell you to say,” he instructed. 
"Yes," she dialed, trusting that her dad would know something was wrong and check her location, which was always on. "What should I say?"
“Tell him, you’re staying with a friend for a few days, that you’ll be at a mind/body retreat and you won’t have access to your phone,” Kilgrave said, walking at a leisurely pace, leading her to his waiting town car.
Simone nodded and dialed her dad's number, but the person who picked up was her mother.  
"Hey, Moony. Daddy's in the shower, do you need anything?" Blossom asked.  
"Yes, can I talk to him please?" She kept her voice calm, or tried.  
"Okay... Sean! Simone is on the phone, she sounds dead weird!"
Sean frowned, quickly twisting the water off and grabbing his towel, wrapping it around his waist and taking the phone, bringing it to his ear. “Moony, it’s me. You okay, darlin’?” He asked, his hair dripping down his shoulders.
"Yeah, Daddy, I'm okay. I just called to let you know I won't be home in time," she put on a smile, trying very hard not to cry. "I'll be with a friend in a spiritual retreat and I won't be able to use my phone there for a few days. Just didn't want you to worry."
“What d’yeh mean? What friend?” Sean demanded, his unease growing. “Why don’t you come home and we can talk about this, you can give us more details,” he pleaded, not liking the way her voice trembled. “Where are you?” He asked, his chest growing tight.
"My friend... Ellery," Simone said the name of her cousin, this way he could easily call her and disprove this story. "Sorry, Daddy, I'm late, I really have to get going. I'm on my way there."
"Wait--! Simone!" Sean cried, but she'd already hung up. "Blossom! Something's wrong!" he called, trying to call Ellery, though his hands were shaking too much for him to dial the number. 
"Oh my God... what number are you trying to call? Ellery?" Blossom took the phone to dial for him. "What happened to Simone?"
"Yeah," Sean said, handing her the phone, running his hand through his wet curls. "You were right, she didn't sound right," he said. "She said she was going on a spiritual retreat with Ellery and wouldn't be able to answer her phone. She sounded scared. I think she was taken," he said, his voice shaking as much as his hands. 
"This is bollocks, she can't spend a day without her phone," Blossom called her niece. "Ellery! Ellery, are you with Simone right now?"  
"No," the girl answered, giving her twin brother a confused look. "Charlie and I are buying Valentine's presents." 
"Did she ever mention a spiritual retreat to you? Somewhere she couldn't take her phone to?"  
"No... is everything alright? Just stay there, we're on our way."  
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"Good girl," Kilgrave said, stroking Simone's hair before taking her phone from her hand and dropping it to the ground in the middle of the street before pulling her into the car with him and shutting the door, telling the driver where to take them.
"I- That's my phone!" She cried, she hated to be that helpless and now nobody would be able to track her. "All my father's voice-mails are there, I need them!"
"You don't need them," Kilgrave said offhandedly, annoyed at her outburst. "I'll make sure you have everything you need, love," he assured her, pulling her to his side, his hand running up and down her arm.
"What are you gonna do to me? You say buying clothes and having lunch. What are you really planning?" Simone asked, surprised that the driver seemed hypnotized as well.
"Darling, you're with me now," he said, chuckling lightly. "I just want to lavish you, make you mine," he explained, taking her chin in his hand to turn her face toward his to kiss her.
Simone tried to pull away, but she didn't know where to run, she was stuck in the car. "Have you ever considered... I don't know, asking someone out without forcing them? You're not bad looking, I'm sure many women would be happy to go out with you."
Kilgrave clicked his tongue with a shake of his head, as if the girl had just said something foolish. “But I don’t want just any woman. I want you. Are you saying that you would’ve said yes, if I’d have simply asked you?” He asked.
"Maybe... well not really. I had a boyfriend, and you look like the man who tried to kill my dad. But I'm sure a much more beautiful girl would've said yes," she mumbled.
“What do you mean, a more beautiful girl?” He drawled, frowning at her comment. “You are beautiful, Simone. More gorgeous than you realize. I want you to tell me that you’re beautiful,” he purred.
"I am beautiful," she repeated, unable to resist his order. It wasn't hard to understand he had the power of persuasion. 
"Good girl," Kilgrave murmured, stroking her cheek. "Ah, we're here," he said, as the car pulled up to the curb in front of Bloomingdale's.
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Sean hastily dried off, pulling his clothes on distractedly. "Should we call the police?" he asked, hating how helpless he felt. 
"We need to know where she is first and sending cops might spook whoever has her and they might hurt her," Blossom started dialing to call her sister-in-law, Alisha. "We're a superpowered family, we've all killed to protect each other."  
He nodded, feeling numb. He was the only one without a power, there wasn’t anything he could do at the moment except trust his wife. — 
"Alisha, we need a little help, can you find Simone for us?" Blossom asked while she opened the door for her niece and nephew.  
"I... she's in a car, there's a man with her. Purple suit, looks posh," Alisha said, using her clairvoyance to see through her niece's eyes. "I don't know exactly where they are though."  
“Okay, keep checking in and let us know if you recognize anything,” Sean said, leaning in over his wife’s shoulder.
"Okay, I'll call you if I see anything," Alisha confirmed.  
"We have all possible powers to save her," Ellery pulled her brother inside. "Where are we going?"  
"We don't know where she is yet," Sean answered, fighting the urge to pace. "Alisha said she's in a car right now." 
"In a car with a man she doesn't know," Blossom started crying just as her husband's phone started ringing. Sean pulled her into his arms, his jaw flexing as he fought not to break down as well, knowing he needed to be strong for her. "Does she know where Simone is?" he asked, his voice tense. 
"Hi, Aunt Lisha, any news?" Ellery quickly grabbed her uncle's phone.
"They just stopped at Bloomingdale's, I don't know which one exactly, but it looks like 5th Avenue, it's right in front of the Bank of America."  
"Bloomingdale's 5th Avenue, c'mon, let's go!" Charlie exclaimed, already heading for the door.
"We need a cab," Ellery stepped outside and rushed down the stairs. The rest of them followed and they all ran to the intersection with the 8th Avenue to hail a cab. The drive would be ten minutes if they were lucky to avoid traffic, which in New York was basically impossible.
“Hopefully they’ll still be there,” Charlie murmured, his leg bouncing anxiously.
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"Why do I need new clothes?" Simone asked calmly, almost in a docile way. "These are pretty expensive..."
"Why not?" Kilgrave said, waiting for the driver to open his door. "Come," he instructed, holding out his hand for her as he waited on the curb. 
"Do I need an excuse to spoil my girl?" he chuckled. "You deserve only the best," he explained.
"T-thank you," Simone took his hand and locked arms with him as they entered the store. She wasn't dressed exactly nicely and felt really out of place. She wore leggings and one of her dad's shirts since, at uni, they were doing nature shots.
“Ah, what about this? This colour would look beautiful on you,” Kilgrave said, picking out a sleek purple dress. “Go on, try it on, and I’ll pick out some shoes for you,” he said, stroking her cheek fondly.
"Okay," she took it and went into one of the dressing rooms. She wanted to cry, but feared that it would upset her new captor and he might do something worse. She put on the dress and opened the door to show him how it looked.
"Ohh, don't you look like a vision!" Kilgrave exclaimed, moving closer to get a better look. "Here, try these on, you'll look perfect," he said, handing her some strappy heels.
Simone nodded and quickly put the shoes on, which made her stand as tall as him. "I don't usually wear heels," she admitted.
"You should, they make your legs look so graceful," he said, picking out a luxurious long fur coat and draping it over her shoulders. "There, all set," he decided, taking her hand and leading her back out of the store. 
"Hey! You can't leave without paying for those!" One of the shopkeepers exclaimed, hurrying after them. 
"You're going to give them to us, free of charge," Kilgrave snapped, waving the woman away, leaving her bewildered. "Are you hungry?" he asked Simone, turning his attention back to her as they stepped back out onto the crowded sidewalk, his car waiting for them.
I'm wearing the skin of a dead animal on my back and I technically just stole all of this... Simone thought, panicked.  
"Yeah, I haven't eaten today," she said, despite how nauseous she was from the whole semi-kidnapping experience. She anxiously looked around to see if she could find any familiar faces, but the entire world felt like a strange place at that moment.
"There she is!" Sean cried, spotting his daughter's face amidst the sea of people. Jumping out of the cab before it came to a complete stop, he ran toward her, trying to push his way through the crowd. "Simone!" he exclaimed, trying to get her attention.
"Daddy?" She cried, the knot in her chest tightening when she saw how worried he seemed. She wanted to run into his arms and never let go.  
"Simone! Come here! What are you wearing?" Blossom followed her husband out. "You! Let go of my daughter right now! Get away from her!"
“Ah, looks like that’s our cue to leave,” Kilgrave muttered, turning Simone’s face away from her parents and stealing a sloppy kiss before sweeping her back into the back of his sleek black car. “Driver, take us to Neary’s,” he instructed, slamming the door shut and wiggling his fingers in a little wave just as Sean and Blossom reached the car.
Simone fought the urge to cry again, her head hanging low. She was so close to being able to run away... she knew she wasn't the first girl to fall into Kilgrave's trap, she wondered where the others were. Were they stuck in a harem or even worse?
"Did you see him? Cale Erendreich doppelganger... he kissed her! She didn't pull away, she didn't fight it," Blossom panted, she was not as fast as she used to be when she was younger. 
“There has to be an explanation,” Sean exclaimed, his chest hurting. He’d see the fear on his daughter’s face as the car pulled away. 
“Uncle Sean! We know where he’s going!” Charlie exclaimed, running to catch up. “Aunt Lisha called. She knows where he’s taking her!”
"They're going to Neary's, five minutes away," Ellery hailed another cab for them. If it was just her and her brother they could run, but their uncle was pushing 60.  
"Let's go, let's go!" Blossom rushed into the car.
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“What’s the matter, dearest?” Kilgrave asked, tilting his head to peer at Simone’s face. “Don’t tell me you’re upset?”
"I just... got startled," she said shaking her head, she looked up at him and tried to smile.
He smiled back, giving her hand a squeeze before pressing a kiss to the back of it. The drive to the restaurant wasn't long and once they parked, Kilgrave helped Simone out, leading her into the building. 
"Do you have a reservation?" The hostess asked, looking between the two of them. 
"Yes, we're renting out the whole place. Tell everyone else to leave," Kilgrave commanded and the hostess nodded. 
"You can all leave!" He exclaimed, raising his voice to infect the other diners and they all got up, leaving their food half touched as they left. "There, shall we?" he asked, leading Simone over to his usual corner booth.
She sat down and glanced at the menu, the food smelled and sounded delicious, but how could she eat in that situation? She could always... accept it, she'd live her life like this and maybe it wouldn't be so bad? It wasn't what she wanted, but if he treated her the way she had been so far... maybe he wouldn't kill her. Maybe she could visit her family and smile while saying everything was fine.  
"Can I order what I want or will you order for me?" She asked, genuinely curious. "Cause if I can choose I'd like the broiled chicken with potatoes."
"Of course, you can have whatever you like," Kilgrave exclaimed, leaning back in the booth, his arm resting behind Simone's shoulders. 
By the time Sean, Blossom, Ellery, and Charlie arrived at the restaurant, the other diners were all filing out. 
"That's strange, where are they all going?" Charlie wondered.
"Doesn't seem like anything is wrong in there," Ellery looked inside and found her cousin sitting in a corner.  
"Simone!" Blossom called. "Simone, please! If you actually want to be here, tell us!"  
"I want to be here," she said after Kilgrave whispered the command in her ear.
“If you try to escape, you’ll jump off the Queensboro Bridge,” Kilgrave hissed in Simone’s ear, taking a bite of his steak, seemingly unbothered. 
“Look, he just said something to her before she spoke,” Charlie whispered, noticing the way the man leaned in. “If he has the power of persuasion, then maybe I can use it against him,” he suggested.
"Good one, Charlie," Ellery nudged her brother's arm.
"Let my daughter go, right now! I'm not above killing you, you bastard!" Blossom charged into the restaurant. "She's old enough to be your daughter!"  
Kilgrave spread his hands innocently. "I'm afraid you're mistaken, she told you already, she wants to be here." 
"Then why does she look so terrified?" Sean exclaimed, hating the way his hands shook as he looked at the man who looked so much like the ghost from his past. 
"I can't leave, Mum," Simone cried. "I just can't."  
"You can do anything, you have a superpower. You're really gonna let some middle-aged man tell you what you can or can't do?" Ellery whispered to her. "No matter what happens, you're safe." 
"Come on, let's call Dylan," Blossom took her daughter's hand, but once she got up, the girl ran away towards the bridge to fulfill Kilgrave's request.
“Simone?!” Sean exclaimed, his eyes widening in fear as she raced past him out the restaurant door. “SIMONE!” he called, taking off after her without another thought. 
While his uncle ran after Simone, Charlie rounded on Kilgrave. “What did you make her do?” He demanded. 
Kilgrave shrugged. “She was the one who chose to run. If she’d rather jump off the bridge than stay with me, that’s her prerogative, I suppose.” He sighed, pinching the bridge of his aquiline nose. “And here I thought we could be happy together.”
"You're sick!" Ellery screamed while Blossom ran out to follow her daughter as well. "Man, you're not ugly enough to be that desperate, find someone who can love you for real."  
“Is that an offer?” Kilgrave asked, flashing Ellery a grin. "Seems beauty runs in the family..."
Before the man could control his twin, Charlie frowned, drawing on his own power. He could feel the vibration of Kilgrave’s power pulling at him and he reached out with his mind, borrowing his ability. 
“Hey,” he said, drawing the man’s attention. “Forget all about us. Forget about your power. Don’t use it for bad,” he commanded.
"Let's get out of here," Ellery took her brother's arm. "Hope he learns his lesson. He definitely knows how to treat a lady, he just needs to find one that wants to be with him."
Charlie nodded, letting his sister pull him out of the restaurant and they ran to join their uncle and aunt.
*****
"Simone!" Blossom ran, catching up to them just as she climbed to jump. She looked back at her mum and dad and smiled, her cousin's words made her very confident. 
“Moony, what’re you doing? Please come down!” Sean cried, his heart twisting in his chest as he held onto his wife. “We can fix this! Please don’t jump!”  
"Sean... it's alright," Blossom understood her plan, she had done it before with the power she passed down to her daughter. 
"See you in a second, don't worry about me," Simone waved and let go, falling as if she were diving into a pool. 
To stop herself from hitting the water, she covered her own body in a force field and emerged back to the bridge covered in a thin blue-ish bubble.  
As soon as Simone emerged, protected in her bubble, Sean let out a relieved gasp, his arms tightening around his wife. “Oh thank God she’s okay,” he cried, his eyes burning with unshed tears. 
Simone ran into her parents' arms and sighed. She didn't even realize she was still wearing the outfit that was picked out for her.  
"We should probably return these stuff to Bloomingdale's, right?" She asked. 
"But the dress is cute..." Ellery joked. "He won't be bothering you again."
"Yeah, I made sure of that," Charlie assured her, joining the others in embracing her. 
"Thank you, Cha-Charlie," Sean murmured, ruffling his nephew's curls. "I'm so fuckin' glad you all have those damn powers," he sighed, kissing the top of Simone's head.
"Thank you for coming for me," she looked lovingly at her cousins and her mother, then turned and placed a kiss on her father's cheek. "You're a hero too, Daddy."
Sean shook his head. "I was so helpless," he murmured, squeezing her tighter.
"Not all heroes have powers, some just are really amazing dads," she held his hand as they walked back to the store. "You weren't hopeless, you didn't give up. I called you because I knew you'd know something was wrong and come help, and you did."
"Of course, I'd never give up on you, darlin'," Sean breathed.
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Okay I’m sick of people not seeing these. I want stoned Rob back on Twitter. If you have any others you could think of rb them pls.
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Sean Falco from Bad Samaritan is my personal favorite whumpee. The film is a little unintentionally goofy, but I think the whump community would really enjoy it for the distress it puts this guy through and the hints of pet whump.
Anyways, Sean (Robert Sheehan) is a sweet, struggling photographer and petty thief who robs the wrong house and finds himself in a game of cat and mouse with a serial killer (David Tennant) while trying to rescue one of the killer's victims (Kerry Condon). He's way out of his depth and gets emotionally, psychologically, and physically whumped for almost the entire film. And I think he should get whumped even more if only because he looks so pretty when he's scared.
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potatohandsswag · 1 month
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Bad Samaritan, but it's the Sims
My interest in Bad Samaritan came back. So what do I do? Well, make sims of course! So far, I've made the main four and if I do say so myself, I think they turned out pretty decently.
(Also I do use cc, so if you want to know where it's from, and if I remember where I got it, just let me know)
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Sean didn't take too long, surprisingly. Robert Sheehan is so handsome. I love his eyes. They kind of remind me of mine a little bit; same sort of color. I felt so bad for him in the movie! I think I remember shouting "yes!" at my computer screen when he hit Cale with the axe handle
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Derek also didn't take too long and look how handsome he is! God, I felt so bad for him. Like yeah, him and Sean stealing is wrong, but Jesus they didn't deserve to be tormented. And Cale just murders him and his family? WTF?! Sorry, I have a lot of feelings about this.
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Kerry Condon is adorable! I adored her character Octavia in HBO's Rome. I couldn't imagine being stuck in that chair for days. Katie is a true queen and she deserves to be called Iron Girl. Her beating Cale with a shovel was just so perfect. And shouting at Sean too! Our girl is no damsel that's for sure.
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You all will not believe me when I tell you how long it took to make Cale. I adore David Tennant, but his face is kind of hard to recreate in the sims. Still love David tho, he's perfect. I'm not 100% happy with how Cale turned out here, but oh well. I spent hours trying to recreate him. If Cale was real, he would probably hate how I made him T.T
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ruikamo · 2 years
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Whew, if you see this maybe give it some love, cause it took a lot longer than expected ^^’  I kind of fell down the Robert Sheehan Rabbit Hole and watched a lot of stuff he’s in (surprisingly you can find a lot on youtube). So I decided to draw some of my favourite characters/performances together. In the middle is Nathan. I think it’s obvious why I had to include him ^^  On the left we have Sean from “Bad Samaritan”. I really like him because he makes tons of rational and understandable decisions throughout the movie, while learning from his mistakes and just being an all around nice person.  On the right is Ivan from “Killing Bono” and he’s here mostly because of the outfit ^^’ but also because the acting in the scene where he finds out what his brother did is just *chefs kiss*. I actually googled if that happened in real life and thank god it was pretty different. But it made for good drama in the movie.
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sheehalloween · 2 years
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Sheehalloween approaches!
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The festivities begin THIS SUNDAY so be sure to get your posting fingers ready for nine days of spooky sheenanigans! Muahahahahaa! 👻👻
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The Library is closing. I held on longer than I was probably meant to. All the stories, I believe, are told that Im going to tell here in particular. It was fun (most of the time) while it lasted
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**If anyone would like to be put on a mailing list for anything I may write drop me a DM here. I think I'm going to create a newsletter 💋**
To @robertsheehanownsmyass and @angst-fairygodmother you are my best friends who have kept me afloat through a bunch of shit.
To @elliethesuperfruitlover @bisexualnathanyoung @firstpersonnarrator and even @super-unpredictable98 You were my first cheerleaders followed by @forenschik and @frogs--are--bitches
And to @heratheanon who is still here cheering me on whenever she can. The loveliest anon who turned into a "real" person just to follow us. I hope I'm not letting you down.
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winter-seance · 4 months
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Bad Samaritan (2018)
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If you're expecting the FBI to show up, you should know they're not looking for me. They're looking for her real killer. That's you.
Bad Samaritan (2018)
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merrilark · 6 months
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looks like sean was cale's one and only TRUE obsession, i mean cale even told him his Big Evil plan (and made curls) dkjfgjbbb im kidding but. i love thinking about it
LISTEN. You're kidding, but I'm not skdfjskdljfslkfs
Okay, maybe a little. But hear me out.
Cale is definitely obsessed with recreating the childhood trauma of his first murder, as well as keeping order, and when his order was interrupted by Sean, so was his obsessive recreation through Katie. Putting my tinfoil hat on here to say that I really do think that shifted something in Cale and he gradually began to see Sean as the horse trainer he killed far more than he saw her in Katie. The lines get awfully blurred near the end imo, and the parallel between Cale shooting Katie and Sean screaming is almost 1:1 with the scene at the beginning where Cale shoots the young horse and the trainer screams.
There's also just something about Cale not only stealing Sean's jacket and wearing it to attack Riley, but also what appears to be trying to mimic his hair that really makes me raise my brows. I... I just honestly can't tell if whatever that thing is is a valid symbol of something deeper, or if I'm just reading too much into it because I'm the freak that enjoys rolling around the extremely messed up Cale/Sean dynamic à la Hannigram lmao
But whatever it is, I dooo love thinking about Cale being a little obsessed with him especially after canon events. There's actually an interview with Robert Sheehan where he was asked how he thinks a sequel would go, and he says:
"I think the FBI tries to put Cale under [...] pressure in order to confess for all the girls he has killed for many, many years and I think they use Sean because they understand that Cale has this strange affection, this strange camaraderie, twisted camaraderie [....] There’s a kind of mutual respect, I mean not necessarily mutual, but definitely a respect from Cale to Sean. So he’s not totally free of him! And I don’t think he ever will be, as he said."
To me, this implies that Sean is the only one Cale would cooperate with enough to talk, and "affection" is a very interesting choice of words. Of course an actor's word isn't necessarily canon, buuuut I am Definitely Looking. 👀
I swear if Bad Samaritan had a bigger fandom, Cale/Sean would be one of the big ships. This quote is practically begging for it.
Whatever it is between them, though, it's canon that Cale is at least impressed by Sean and more than a little intrigued that someone as bumbling as him managed to not only break his routine but was persistent enough to track him all the way to Sandy. For that alone, he calls Sean "worthy". I can only imagine how Cale must view him after his arrest... Surely there must still be some twisted form of respect and admiration there beneath the hatred?
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seanfalco · 2 years
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KINKTOBER 2022.
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† Nathan Young | Sex Pollen
† Luba | Sex Toys + Overstimulation
† Luke | Voyeurism
† Sean Falco | Breeding Kink
† Nathan Young | Period Sex
† Nikolai | Shibari
† Luba | Food Play
† Darren Treacy | Loss of Virginity
† Vincent Rhodes | Handjobs + Public Sex
† Luba | Voyeurism + Omorashi
† Luke | Glory Holes
† Klaus Hargreeves | Spectrophilia
† Luba & Duncan Taylor | Exhibitionism + Bukkake
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I’m curious about Lock In Part 2!
Oh, this poor neglected thing. This one barely got off the ground. @seanfalco and I had a few conversations about doing a sequel to Lock In - our Billy Delaney x Reader x Sean Falco crossover (still probably the filthiest thing I’ve ever had a hand in writing). But then life got in the way and it never moved beyond the planning stage.
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In this instalment, reader invites Billy to her and Sean’s place in St Louis, where kinky shenanigans ensue.
The entirety of this WIP can be found below. Kinda NSFW.
[Send me a WIP title and I’ll post a snip]
“Wow,” says Billy, taking in his surroundings, “it looks like you’ve really thought of everything.”
You turn and give Sean a look, proud of yourself for creating the perfect environment for what you have planned. He winks back at you.
Billy circles the bed, allowing his fingertips to caress the silky bedsheets, then he stops in front of you.
“Anyone would think you’re a bit of a control freak,” he teases.
Your mouth falls open. This wasn’t the reaction you were expecting.
“I-I am not a control freak,” you protest, a little offended.
“Oh, really?” he says, moving closer. He reaches out, allowing his fingers to move to the hem of your dress, gently stroking the flesh at the top of your thighs. “Then you won’t mind if I do this.”
He takes the bottom of your dress and lifts it clear over your head, leaving you standing in your underwear.
The air hits your skin and you suddenly feel exposed and vulnerable. Out of the corner of your eye you see Sean moving closer.
You jut your chin out defiantly: “No.”
“And you won’t mind if I do this,” Billy says, leaning in to dot tiny, delicate kisses around your collarbone as his hands reach around your body, unhooking your bra. He slides the lacy garment off your arms and you feel the pace of your heart picking up speed.
“No,” you say, a small quiver in your voice.
“And you definitely won’t mind if I do this,” he says, sliding your panties down your thighs. You feel Sean's breath on your bare neck as Billy finishes undressing you, his lips pressing into your shoulder blade.
Your body begins to shiver with anticipation, but you don’t want Billy to think he’s won his little game.
“No,” you say, attempting to challenge him with your eyes.
“And you’d have no objections if I did this,” he says, reaching up to remove the scarf from your hair. You watch as he straightens out the satin strip and lifts your wrists, wrapping the length of material around them.
You sense Sean bristle: “Mate…” he starts, but you turn to reassure him.
“It’s ok, I trust him.”
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