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arcanespillo · 4 months
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also please tag the person you're thinking about while voting this? it's not useful to the poll i just wanna know.
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foralleternityidiot · 10 months
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the wga + sag-aftra co-strike means an indefinite pause on the endless onslaught of superhero media
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strawbbz · 11 months
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Havent posted on of these in a bit
Doodle dump!!!! 1st one is a redraw of a sketch I made in early 2022
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kookies2000 · 8 months
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Is it just me, or did all the companies just pull out their big guns against Disney on their 100th anniversary?
The Last Wish and Bad Guys by Dreamworks destroyed it! Mario by Illumination came out. Spider-Verse 2 is self-explanatory. Little Mermaid 2023 fell into their shadow. Barbie by Mattel destroyed the summer, unfortunate for Huanted Mansion. FNAF by Blum House is gonna dominate both October and November. And then we have Trolls 3 by Dreamworks with an all-star cast singing 90 and 2000s classics. AND pulled out an NSYNC song/reunion after 22 years.
I'm convinced the companies were in cahoots this year.
Edit: Forgot Nimona by Blue Sky's, basically calling out Disney's homophobia.
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bluespirlt · 2 months
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this au is just writing itself at this point
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one-time-i-dreamt · 25 days
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I was watching a Broadway play and one of the actors was in a spandex Spiderman costume. I got into a fistfight with him in the lobby after the show.
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tvandfilmarvel · 24 days
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SPIDER-MAN: FAR FROM HOME (2019) dir. Jon Watts.
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vintagexherry · 8 months
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Rumors
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Actor!Miguel O'Hara x Actress!Reader
//NSFW, couch sex, short drabble, smut, creaming, jealousy, aftercare, alcohol consumption
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"Oh! This one said,'Shocking news! Actor Miguel O'Hara and actress Y/N L/N are found kissing in this year Red Carpet' ." You read the article in your phone while Miguel chuckles, taking sip from his glass of whiskey.
"And let me guess, it's a low quality and zoomed up picture of you and me sitting together."
You scroll down further to see that he's correct.
"Hm. Good guess." You hummed in amusement as you take a bite out of your grilled chicken lunch.
You and Miguel were to stay in a hotel for weeks or more due to your movie location. The view was breathtaking, the food delicious, and the man beside you is glowing thanks to the afternoon sunlight beaming through the window.
"Ooh! This one, too!" You scrolled further and reached another article.
"Fans are outraged with actor Miguel O' Hara for getting too handsy with lead actress Y/N L/N."
You chuckle as you read further.
"One fan has outwardly spoke that Miguel O'Hara should know better than to cheat on his wife."
You and Miguel laughed at the comment.
Miguel laughs die down to a groan as he comes to a realization.
"Maldito infierno, now how am I gonna deal with nosey interviewers?"
"Well, you're not the only one." You scroll futher, and it seemed that 'fans' weren't on Miguel's back only.
"This one states that. 'Miguel isn't the only one, Y/N should know better since she's with Flash Thompson.' You winced from disgust, and Miguel took a longer sip of his whiskey, finishing it in the process.
"Ew. Come on, people really think I would date that guy? I starred a movie with him once, and people already think we're dating."
"How long do you think it will take for everyone to know we're married?" Miguel questioned you as he placed his empty glass of whiskey on the table. His hands automatically find its way on your waist, pulling you closer.
"Oh please, I lost hope in that when one month already passed." You scoffed.
"Hmm, really?" Miguel's hand went closer to the ribbon of your closed robe. His fingers toy with the edges, and you knew he wasn't paying attention to what you're saying, but you didn't really care when his warm hands find their way on the loop of the ribbon, playing and twirling the ends.
"Yes,really. And I think my husband has too much whiskey for today."
"Too much? los disparates, only had a few cups." (nonsense) Miguel retorted, but his hands said otherwise.
You chuckle as he finally unties your robe, revealing your nude body underneath. His hands immediately groped your chest, and you can't help the whimper from your throat.
"Few cups huh?"
"Yea...Few cups."
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"F-fuck Miguel!" You hands grip the edge of the couch as Miguel thrusts harder into you from behind.
His hands gripped your waist tighter while you moan from pain yet the overridden pleasure.
"Maybe... Maybe I should kiss you more on public if that would make- FUCK- make them shut up." He groaned out as his thrusts get rougher and rougher.
You couldn't form a sentence when air keeps forcefully pushed out of you with this cock ramming into your cervix.
You're surprised people didn't immediately think both of you were married when you tow had matching rings.
But you didn't have time to think about all that when one of Miguel's hand finds it way to draw rough circles around your clit which made you see stars, you gasp out a breath and your legs started shaking.
"Mi-Mig! Im-" You tried warning him, but he didn't care since he continued ramming into you harder.
"Fuck-" Your back arched even more when your body finally gives out to the pleasure and you creamed around his dick.
"J-joder, eso es todo mi amor, joder, te sientes bien." (f-fuck, that's it my love, fuck you feel good.) Miguel's hips started stuttering as he's almost close. Your moans were louder when you felt overstimuation creeping in.
Your name escaped his mouth like a mantra as you felt warm liquid filling you from the inside.
His hips stilled as he came into you more and more.
Your body gave out, and you collapsed on the plush cushion of the sofa, trying to catch your breath.
You didn't notice you took few more minutes to do it when Miguel carried you to the bathroom and stepped inside the bathtub, your back agaist him as you layed your head on his chest.
"You think they heard us? The people next door?" You spoke as you enjoyed the feeling of his fingers caressing your face.
"As much as I know, they rented out this floor, but I wouldn't mind if a passing hotel staff heard. At least it will be enough to stop those stupid rumours." Miguel answered as he started to rub your back with a soapy towel.
You smiled and chuckled at his words. He is always cute when his jealous.
You couldn't be happier with the man you married.
The End
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hoodienanami · 11 months
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casting daniel kaluuya, a camden town native who grew up in a council estate like many members of british punk bands did, as hobie brown was so genius he really brought the kind of swagger that only british punks can bring
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aintinacage · 3 months
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tom holland tuesday - 3/?
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spideymjlove · 5 months
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The way he looks at her 😍
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spideyfrog · 1 year
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brb i’m jumping off a cliff
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welele · 1 year
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zzzaru · 1 year
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basically an actor au but with spiderverse!!
notes about the au!
peter b parker and wade wilson both adopted miles, so while filming the movie, miles accidentally called peter "dad" multiple times
bloopers. oh god, so many bloopers. the scene where all the spideys are on the roof, tryna hide from ganke? peni falls off and everyone else freaks out until she gives the thumbs up that shes okay
noir was very hesitant to let peni on set for a while after that
doc ock was excited to work with the spideys, peni and miles thought she was scary for a while, but she was actually pretty fun on set
gwen and miles were best friends before they started to film the movie
wade mostly just hangs around while they're acting on set, he's the unofficial director.
the scene where kingpin was literally beating the shit out of miles? yeah so kingpin accidentally caused miles to actually bleed, which in turn, caused everyone to freak out. kingpin especially, he felt awful about that
bonus doodle:
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update, june 2023, wanted to add these guys :)acr
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moon-fics · 7 months
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The Lime Light (prologue)
A/n: I had to reupload this bc I messed up some editing but now it's up for good!
Summary: After disappearing from the spotlight you finally return. However, a rough night and a scandalous paparazzi photo causes you to forge a new PR relationship with the beloved actor, Peter Parker.
Rating: PG 13
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The light is too bright in the questionably damp room as your agent's, Elizabeth Allen, voice blurs into the background. Stress drones out all noise from the outside world, filling your ears and mind with tv static. You rub your forehead to ease the unsteady feeling inside, your heart beating louder than a drum. 
"So, you'll do it right?" Liz asks, her voice full of hope. You know that you've been letting her down recently, avoiding roles that would boost your audience. "You can't keep turning down roles or they'll stop requesting you," She warns, wagging a finger at you.
If she was anyone else you'd snap at her, telling her you just aren't feeling the role. However, you both know you've been using that excuse for months and she's too sweet of a woman to yell at. 
It's a good plot, one that would win awards if done right. A love story with tragedy that isn't expected until the last act. A girl in love with a man with a double life, but she's in love with his secret identity and hates the man behind the mask. It's cliche beyond belief, but almost everything has already been done in Hollywood. 
"Have they gotten anyone relevant in the cast?" You ask with a heavy sigh, sitting up straight in the chair. You're now alert and invested in the conversation, at least as much as you can be. "I mean, I'd rather not work with a cast full of new faces," It's a harsh thing to say, especially since you started out in the same spot as them.
Liz nods, a burst of energy coming through her, “So you’re actually interested?” She squeaks as you nod in hopes it’ll satisfy her. It's the first time in a while you've shown interest in any gig she's gotten you, which to her, is a huge deal. She quickly shuffles through a file which you can see contains an out of order script. 
"Here we go," She hums, placing a paper with a list of names on it. You hesitantly reach for it, sliding it off her wooden desk. It's covered in scratches from her pen pressing too hard on paper, a few coffee stains as well. You smooth out the paper, starting on the first name. 
Felicia Hardy is the first name you recognize and you're surprised she isn't the lead. Instead she's stuck as the supporting actress who eventually dies off to progress the plot. From what you've heard about her, she'll throw a stink about it but eventually agree to her character's fate.
Your eyes scan over names of actors you've neither met nor heard of. You're relieved when you finally land on Harry Osborn but it's gone when you see a question mark drawn next to his name. That could mean many things but the two most likely is that he either hasn't decided or the casting director is still looking.
"Is Harry still dropping roles after what happened?" You ask, glancing up from the paper. You should know the answer, you should be asking Harry himself. But after witnessing something as gruesome as his incident, you couldn’t bring yourself to call him once he was discharged. Liz is no longer sitting in front of you, instead she's organizing her desk. She's nervous, why wouldn't she be? 
"From what I've heard from his agent," You forget that she has connections, that she's no longer a young woman struggling to keep actors. Just like how you're no longer a child sitting in a chair you can't fit in; your mother making sure you can't speak for yourself. Her words still echo in your mind telling you to cry on que and to never get close to your co-stars. "He's debating giving up acting entirely." She shrugs, tightening her bun. 
The news doesn't surprise you in the slightest, what happened was traumatizing. Even though you had only watched what happened you still have flashes of broken bone and blood on an expensive set. Even now you cringe at the thought. 
"I know you get along with Harry and I really think he might accept the role!" She cheers up, placing her hand on her desk. You wait for an explanation, already knowing she'll tell you without a prompt. "His best friend, Peter Parker, is the lead role." She squeals. 
Liz is a huge fan of Peter Parker and often laments about how she regrets not signing him to her company,at the time she thought he was a one shot wonder. He's a brilliant actor who has a great streak in the industry and a huge following of fan girls. Somehow every movie he's been in has been a hit, something an actor can only dream of. 
As much as you want to continue to pretend like you aren't known by millions, you have to suck it up. You can already feel the all nighters and coffee on your breath. As the buzzing in your mind slowly begins you hold out your hand.
"Hand me the script."
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You stare at the boy in front of you, at least a year older maybe two if you’re generous. You’re examining him from afar, imagining how he looks at every angle just so you can get a feel for him. You’ve never worked with a boy around your age, not in such a serious role like this.
His hair is well kept and he never leaves his father’s side. A part of you knows he only got this role because his father is directing the movie, I mean, Norman Osborn always gets what he wants. So why wouldn’t he want his son to become just as famous as him?
You’re so transfixed on taking note of his every feature you hardly notice your mother approaching you. Your first big role and she’s not letting you out of her sight, she calls it a precaution, but you know she just wants to keep her strings attached to you. Even at the ripe age of thirteen you understand her love is purely based on your achievements. 
Eventually, you’re thrusted onto set to practice your lines with the boy… and holy shit you’re nervous. You’re too new to acting to have any fame get into your head but you have no clue how this boy will act and honestly, you’re terrified he’ll get you recasted.
As you approach the set decorated to be a middle class kitchen your hands are sweating. You’re lucky Mr. Osborn has allowed you to hold onto your script or you might forget every line even after the hours of late night practices. Before you know it you’re standing a few feet away from the red, no brown, wait maybe both haired boy. 
“I’m Harry,” The boy speaks first, holding out a hand. He isn’t even holding a script, he’s confident he knows his lines which only makes you feel worse. You hesitate to shake his hand, worried he might crush your hand or secretly tell you how out of place you are. “I heard this is your first time in a position like this!” He continues, a genuine and bright smile spreads across his lips.
Finally, you use your voice and take his hand, “I’m Y/n, it’s nice to meet you,” You’re taken aback by how soft his skin is and how he doesn’t insult you for being nervous. Something about him is warm, he’s like a fall candle that you light at night when you can’t focus. 
“You shouldn’t be nervous just because my dad is the director. He can’t replace you,” He assures you, placing a hand on your shoulder. You don’t understand what he means, actors get replaced all the time for the simplest reasons. “I specifically chose you to work with and my father won’t risk my career over something as small as forgetting lines!” He gestures to your script, his head tilting to the side. A strand of hair falls out of place and suddenly you’re reminded that he’s not some big shot, he’s a kid same as you.
With a new determination in your chest you give him a solid nod. You feel special, you feel wanted for the first time in a while. Harry chose you to work with out of who knows how many other girls. He must see something in you, something he wants to work with. With a yell of ‘action’ and a snapping sound, the flame between friends is ignited.
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aaronymous999 · 9 months
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If they brought Andrew Garfield Spider-Man back they could do movie Spideypool… think about it
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