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Just Pretend Universe
Here you will find all of the stories that take place in the Just Pretend universe! The main series is a Noah Sebastian x Musician! Reader fic with a few spin offs with Matt Dierkes and Jolly Karlsson! The spin-offs can be read as a standalone but you might be a tad confused.
I plan to add more to this master list once I start writing more spin-offs!
If anyone wants to read it in chronological order with all the spin-offs, this is the reading order:
JP chapters 1-22
Fika Part 1 and 2
JP chapters 23-25.
Unveiled Hearts: it kind of intertwines with chapter 25 of JP.
Boundless: can be read honestly whenever after UH because it’s basically a standalone smut fic.
JP chapters 26-29.
All Eternity
För Alltid
Dreamstate
JP chapter 30
Oialë
JP chapter 31[END]
Just Pretend: “I can wait for years, heaven knows I’m not getting over you.”
A story about two star-crossed lovers, that always find their way back because their souls are entwined. The universe desperately attempts to bring them together, no matter what the cost.[MAIN SERIES]
Dreamstate: Noah finds himself stuck in a void of dreamstate.[takes place between chapters 29 and 30 in Just Pretend]
Unveiled Hearts-Matt and Faye still can’t confess their feelings for each other. Crossing the line from friends to lovers could change the dynamics of the tour of the Concrete Jungle. An accidental kiss reveals the truth hidden behind small smiles and laughter. They both know that the smart thing would be to forget it ever happened. But some kisses are so spectacular that they change everything.
Boundless- Faye has a secret fantasy that she wants to act out with Matt, who has a proposition for her in return.
All Eternity-Matt has a promise to prove to Faye.
Oialë-Matt meets up with Faye at a familiar place.
Fika-To appease her dying father’s wishes, Astrid takes over the family coffee shop: Fïka. Plans to restore it to its former glory: setting her dreams and ambitions aside- that is until she meets an unexpected stranger. This very stranger changes the trajectory of her life PART ONE | PART TWO
För Alltid- The rope that binds Jolly and Astrid together is bound to snap. Can they tighten it before it's too late?
#tina talks#noah sebastian#bad omens#matt dierkes#bad omens cult#joakim jolly karlsson#jolly x astrid#faye x matt#just pretend noah sebastian#just pretend universe
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MY HEARTTTTTTT AHHHHHH THE SHOW HAS BEEN OVER ALMOST 11 YEARS AND THIS CAST IS STILL INSANELY CLOSE AND BEST FRIENDS I LOOOOOVE IT AHHHHH
#shelley hennig#phoebe tonkin#matt mcinnis#phoebe x shelley#phoelley#fayana#faye x diana#it counts idc lol#the secret circle#tsc cast
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I Know You | Matt Rempe x reader
Inspired by the song I know you by Faye Webster
Warnings: heartache, salty fluff/angst, language, depression, mentions of death, (if you every need help I’m always here to listen and support you- always reach out and I’m here bubbas), the blurb is kinda long lwk. NOT PROOF READ
Summary: after wanting to follow your passion and go for a job you’ve been dreaming of, Matt turns down your dreams and shuts you out. You feel insufferable without him but feel unseen for your love and potential when you’re together.
a/n: I’ve been thinking abt Matt and I was listening to this song on the shower and I was like “damn, this is it.” So I hope you enjoy.
📚💬: Lando Norris? Or I could make a new blog and post there but yippee 🥳 OML and I know everyone likes my smut work more but im proud of this piece so don’t be mean. MATT REMPE WOULD NEVER DO THIS IRL (READ THSI WITH A GRAIN IF SLAT)
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I had recently been really verbal about my dream job, being a Social Worker. I grew up in a family issued home, and I had recently gotten out. I want to let people know that there is safety and secure housing out there. That’s why this job has always been important to me.
It’s off season, Matt is off ready to train for the summer. Matt, my boyfriend if 5 months had recently told me to reach farther than the stars. “The sky looks like the limit, but there are most definitely more than one universe out there. Reach for the impossible.” He told me. Matty supported my dreams until he found out the job I wanted to take was in Wyoming.
Now it seems stupid but, I’d go across the world to take the job- im determined to rescuing the unseen.
“You should stay! Find a social worker association in New York! Please.” Matt begged. For weeks he would buy me flowers and take me out to dinner.
“Matt you just don’t get it!” I yell from the other side of our shared bed.
“I know you better than I know myself y/n! Of course I get it.” He shouts in my face. He stumps towards me. I crawl over the large bed and run out the room. I slam the door. Running for my shoes.
“You can’t just run!” He screams from the top of the stairs. He watches me slide my shoes on, he runs down the stairs as he sees me darting for my water bottle and the keys to my car.
“You don’t get it Matt! I lived it! You didn’t!” I immediately shout, he takes a hold of my wrist. He scoffs and lets me go. Dropping my heart, my stomach, my air, and I leave.
I have a work cell and a personal phone. Matt has my work number but not the location so I purposely left my personal on the counter and left. “You left your phone! y/n!” He shouts as I get in the car.
“Keep it! That’s how you’ll remember me! How you treated me!” I mimic him. Mocking what I had thought was the love of my life- which clearly I was wrong.
He runs after me. I see him dash inside of the house letting the glass door shut into the frame. He rubs out of the house once more, this time sitting the door securely.
Surely he’s just going to the grocery. No. He’s driving after me.
I take a sharp left, right. I pass through a light, I turn into a neighborhood, behind a blue house was a path. I park in the Parking lot they had taht sits infront of a large pink and organge playground. I take my keys and let my water sit in the car.
I tie my shoes and sprint away. I make it to .14 miles and I check to see Matt isn’t behind me. No one is on the path. I set my phone down and I tighten my runners belt.
I stuff my keys and push my phone in. I put my AirPods in and stuff the case into the belt. I listen to sad songs to fuel my running crave. I stretch after that warmup.
I hear cars passing by. “I’m sorry, i am playing hide and seek with my girlfriend, she is hiding with my niece I was wondering if you have seen her.” I stand up from my stretches.
What the fuck.
I’m behind a wall of bushes that hide the running path. I slide my head over, I peek through. Shit.
It’s Matt.
“Her name in is y/n. If you see her just tell her to meet me at the green marble.”
Green marble. The place I took him when he had his first panic attack after an nhl game. I calmed him down at this lake and it was super clear- really beautiful. The green marble was the place we spend the most time at together, our first kiss happened here, our last date was here.
The real reason why we call it the green marble is because I was wearing a green dress and he had on socks that I made fun of, they were marble/ tie dye.
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Matt turns as I jerk back. He made eye contact with me through the bush. “Y/n?” He mumbles. He apologizes to the stranger he was talking to and walked toward me. I ran. I ran to my car. Letting him think I was getting in. I watch him turn around and head to his car.
He thinks he’s going to follow me out of the park. Nope.
I take off. I start on a small jog towards the duck pond they have. I run around this pond about four times which lead to about 1.43 miles.
I get tired of letting Matt eat away my feelings. I run back to my car, I stretch before I get in and I drink my water. I’m covered in bug bites and sweat. It’s 92F out, I’m wearing pink gym shark shorts and a black bra from alo yoga. My hokas are worn down, and my Nike socks are covered in dirt.
I head back towards home, then I see Matt’s car isn’t there. He doesn’t park in the garage so I’m guessing he’s just out drinking his emotions away.
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“Meet me at the green marble.”
I never him saying to the stranger.
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I reverse my car out of the driveway and I head to the lake.
“You actually came.” He laughed. Matt got up, wiped his hands on his shorts.
“How many girls asked to take a picture.” I laugh.
My mom used to tell me, “sometimes you just have to be the bigger person, let the other person think they have won the argument, but really, letting them move on is the best win. Forgetting and forgiving is the best gift you can do for yourself, and especially in big moments and relationships you’ll have when you’re older.” I think about it taht all the time.
Does it work? Oh yeah. It sure does. Matt falls for it all the time.
Ms I doing it right now? Of fucking course I am.
Do you know how some people say that men push away their emotions? Yeah Matt is distant, and I want him to be more open. He just gets insecure.
~ after the beach ~
Matt tried to shower with me, and i was okay with the thought of us showering together again. Until, “bubs, the hamper is full again.” He spoke to me. He looked at me like I was the only one who was capable of doing siad laundry.
“Okay.” I stared at him. I didn’t shower. I put on pjs instead. While Matt showered I packed a go bag, you never know when you need it.
I stored the bag by the shoes downstairs. I ran back upstairs to lay in bed.
“Matthew. We need to talk.” I mumbled when Matt came into bed. He leveled his head to mine and pulled me closer to him. My back still facing his front I pull my hands towards my face. Covering my face from any chance that I could cry.
“What do you want ti talk about?” He asked and kissed my cheek. He lay back down on his back and sighed.
“I wnat you. I all of you, you here in New York with me.” He voiced.
I told him before he got drafted- when we were still friends, that I didn’t wnat him to leave. You know what he did? He left for New York anyway.
“I made a decision. You aren’t going to like.”
“Y/n. I love you, I will come to your senses.” He laughed. He thinks my words are jokes.
Before I tell him I am leaving, I get up. Sitting up straight, getting out of bed. I made this decision about for seconds after packing my go bag, “Matt, I love you. I also love myself, and- I… I wnat to go to Wyoming.” I stutter and I see him sit up. Without hesitation he looked at me like I was a piece of garbage.
“No. Y/n this is something we talk about together.” He shouted at me. Spot flies out of his mouth.
“It’s my job, they offered me a really nice deal, they house me for a year and that’ll get me enough money to buy a nice house. I’ll be able to pay everything off my name.” I present him the idea of me being successful.
“No.” He lays back down, thinking I’ll say okay, and sit with him in bed again.
That’s not what happened.
“If you leave right now, we’re done. Yiu hear me? If you leave the room, we are not a thing, we are breaking up if you go sleep on your car, or sleep in the guesthouse.” He adds before I stepped out of the room.
I left. I grabbed the door before leaving and I ran.
I shoved my bag into my backseat, I had extra clothes, I had snacks, my work cell, blankets, my personal belongings I was okay to sleep in my car for atleast three days.
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It’s been a year without Matt.
It’s been a year without me.
When I was driving to a friends house to spend the night, I never made it.
A drunk driver had hit my car, I came flying out. Following that, another driver had ran a red light, running me over.
I had six broken ribs, a fractured wrist, I tore my meniscus and my acl from landing on the pavement.
When Matt came driving behind me looking for me, it was only after Sarah- my friend I was going to spend the night, with called him.
“Hey Matt, um, y/n didn’t make it to my house. She said you guys are getting in it and needed a place ti stay. It’s been an hour since she said she’s on her way, it only takes 15 minutes to get to my house.”
“Okay? Maybe traffic?” He answered.
“No Matt, you’re not listening, it’s 2:07 in the morning. There is no traffic, we’re in the suburbs, no one is up right now except drunk drivers, I have something in the oven because I thought she would wnat a dinner but she never made it.” Sarah sounded sacred she couldn’t leave.
“Okay fine. I’ll go looking for her.”
“Matt, it was always going be you looking for her. If I went out for her, she would have left you.”
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I was on the cold black pavement waiting for someone to come get me. I couldn’t move. My lungs are crushing, my car is broken, the drivers taht and hit me all drove away. So much pain is going through my body it feels like nothing is happening.
I took a different way then I normally would have taken, just in case Matt came looking for me.
“Matt..” I kept whispering. I’m bleeding everywhere. My head is cracked open. My arm is twisted in ways it shouldn’t be.
I try rolling over, I could not get on my side, but before I feel back down, I felt my stomach. My actually guts. My actual organs were in my hands. I rolled back down in the cold now flooded with blood road.
I see a car roll up towards me. I know that car.
“Matt?” I cough out blood. I can’t see.
“Baby?!” He called 911.
He curled over me. Putting pressure onto my open wounds.
I know better than to pass out, but I give up. I felt my heart beat slow and I fell asleep.
Alseep forever.
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At the hospital I was out in machines to stay alive. There was 5% taht I would wake up again, but I would not be able to function the way I could before the crash.
Matt stayed with me for days, he never left the hospital grounds he was always there, he showered at home but that was only during non visiting hours.
He would talk to me.
“I know baby.”
“It’s okay. I know you.”
“You can go. I’ll be here doing this for you.”
“I know you.”
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matt sturniolo x fem!reader
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Wet Dreams
I do not give anyone permission to repost or copy my work!!!
Warnings 18+: Cursing , Smut , Public Sex , Affair (Cheating) , Biting , Begging , Masturbation (Female Giving) , Doggy Style , Oral (Male Receiving) , Hair Pulling , Facial CumShot , Vocal Male (we love a loud male don’t we)
Description: Walter finds himself daydreaming about his best friend’s gorgeous wife.
Pairing: Walter Marshall x Amarilla (Black!Plus Size Female)
Word Count: 2.5K
Song: Funny How Time Flies - Janet Jackson
Walter covered his yawn with a fist pressed to his gaped mouth. Between this case that just seem to never-ending and not getting an ample amount of sleep every night, he was dragging ass. Everyone around him just became blurbs that happened to walk and talk.
Frankly, the only time he didn’t feel so exhausted was when he was spending time with his daughter, Faye. He didn’t get to spend much time with her anyway but when he did, all of his focus belonged to her.
Walter soon found himself in the break room making himself his 4th cup of coffee that day. With no real remembrance of how he even got here in the first place.
‘Another one?’ His coworker, Linda asked with a smirk. She was walking over to do just the same thing. ‘Demanding day I see.’
‘Mmmm.’ He hummed nodding as he sipped on that freshly brewed coffee.
‘How’s that case coming along?’
‘Do you really wanna know?’ He asked in a less than amused tone.
‘Nah. Just wanted to make conversation.’ She giggled before pushing the blinking button on the coffee maker.
Walter smirked and shook his head, ‘Hmph.’ He huffed and left the break room.
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The sound of ringing phones, chattering, stapling and flipping papers filled the air around him. It was enough to drive someone insane and to be honest, it was really hard to think this way.
He began to click the end of his pen vigorously, clenching his jaw together. And as the seconds ticked on, the more his nerves began to split. But by the grace of God, his name was called and suddenly, he was distracted all over again.
Looking back over his shoulder, Walter glared at the detention officer tiredly, ‘You have someone here waiting for ya.’
‘Wha?’ He asked himself as he stood up from his seat and followed the officer back towards the front desk. And there, he saw someone he never thought he’d see here.
‘Amarilla?’ Walter stood there dumbfounded for a second as the woman wrote down on the sign in sheet.
The gorgeous woman looked up at him with a charming and bright smile. ‘Walter! Hi!’ She scooped up a medium sized wooden basket with her right arm, and slung her left arm around his waist in a friendly hug.
Walter’s tiredness had seem to vanish for the moment as he beamed with happiness. It had been some time since he’d seen her last and she hadn’t changed much. She still had that gorgeous gingerbread colored skin that was adorned with cute little freckles across her nose. Her smile enchanted him and her pools of honey orbs bewitched him.
He returned the friendly side hug and looked down at her, ‘what are you doing here?! Where’s Matt?’ He looked up at the door to see if he was waiting outside.
‘He ain’t here. Is there somewhere would could talk?’ She asked as her head fell to the side and her left hand rest on her popped out hip.
‘Yeah. Of course come on,’ the two began to walk together down the hall, ‘It ain’t the best but it is quiet.’ He chuckled and the two caught up on their short journey.
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‘Anyway, how’s Faye? And Angie? You know the last time we saw them that lunatic you put away was running around hurting people.’ She asked as she walked inside of the interrogation room. Then, she placed the wooden basket on the cool metal table and pulled her body up and sat down on the cool top.
‘Well, Faye is getting brattier by the year. Just goes to show that she belongs to me,’ he chuckled and then walked into the room. He then shut the door behind him and locked it. ‘And Angie is… Angie.’
As he approached her, he took the time to truly look her over. His tired eyes roamed over her curvy body. And since his brain was lagging from lack of sleep, his eyes lingered in certain spots longer than usual.
He watched as her chest rose and fell with each breath; causing her cleavage in her dress to spill over just a little more when she exhaled. The image caused a lump to grow in his throat and his mouth to salivate. Damn, you are delicious. He thought to himself.
Then, his eyes dropped to her stomach, her hips and thighs. He was just drinking her in.
‘Walt?’
He jumped, blinking slowly as his eyes finally shifted back up towards her and focused, ‘I’m… sorry, Amarila. Long nights. Long days.’
‘I believe it!’ Her head fell to the side as she cross her right leg over the other and rest her hands back against the table. ‘Are you just having trouble getting to bed or?’
‘Mostly…’ he said as he rubbed his face and folded his arms together.
Amarilla hummed softly, ‘hmm.’ And sized him quickly. Suddenly, she smirked — and then a twinkle beamed in her eye. ‘I think I may have the remedy for tiredness.’ And she carefully hopped off the table.
‘Listen, I have melatonin prescribed to me. At a dangerous amount might I add… anything you give me wouldn’t—‘
She walked up to him, slow and sensual. Her hips swaying with each step. Then, she pressed her acrylic nail against his lips. ‘Shhhh… when are you gonna learn… western medicine could never do the job which is why they keep having you go back so you can get more until it kills you…’ her voice was warm… sexy. ‘I have a more— natural remedy… one that’s been able to put Matt to bed quite a few times.’
Walter stared down at her, a little uncomfortable at the fact that she had those big pretty breasts pressed against his abdomen. And being that she was this close to him in such a wanting manner, he knew exactly what remedy she had.
The seductress grabbed his arm that was folded against his chest, and placed his large hand on her ass.
‘Awww damn.’ Walter groaned with his head falling back. ‘Amarilla, what are you doing?’ But he didn’t dare take his hand from that spot.
‘I’m helping a friend,’ her head fell to the side as she licked her full lips, ‘I’d do anything for my friends… and you are my friend,’ she reached down and caressed his slowly growing member through his jeans. ‘Aren’t you Walter?’
He let out a shuddered breath at her touch and then looked down at her, ‘Yes… I am.’
‘Good.’ She said as she grinned up at him.
He just stared down at her as she leaned up to kiss him. And soon enough, he’d met her half way and their lips crashed into one. He’d let out a slow exhale through his nose as she took all the breath from his lungs with that kiss.
But just because he was breathless didn’t mean he was dead. He held on to her ass, slowly digging his fingers into it; gripping her. His other hand roamed up her waist and his finger tips grazed her soft cleavage.
Once the kiss was broken, his lips found a new warmth. He kissed beneath her jaw, then the nape where her neck met her shoulder. There, he placed a gentle bite. And doing so, earned him a feverish moan to escape her lips, ‘ahhh.’
Walter throbbed in his pants at her reaction. Lord have mercy he just wanted to make her his. Forget the fact that she didn’t belong to him but, he wanted her more than he ever wanted someone.
She reached down between them with her right hand and began to unbuckle his belt and pants; while her other hand guided his chin back up so she could indulge on his lips once more. Once the obstacle course of his pants were out of the way, she didn’t hesitate to pull his veiny, throbbing member out of his pants and give it a gentle squeeze.
‘Mmm.’ Hummed Walter.
Amarilla let out a playful giggle and started to give him slow teasing strokes.
Walter hissed as she massaged at his erection. ‘Mmmm. Damn, Amarilla. This is so bad.’ He groaned as his head fell back, covering his face with his hands to muffle his calls.
‘It’s not. I’m only doing a friend a favor remember?’ She mewed out softly.
‘Fuck.’
‘Let me do the honors of making you feel good… from one friend.. to another.’ Then she slowly, carefully got on her knees before him.
Walter watched her, his chest heaving heavily as he was trying to piece all of this together and catch his breath.
He was massive. Hung and with unreleased seed that was waiting to be planted somewhere. Her eyes didn’t show a single ounce of fear or doubt. She opened her pretty little mouth and wrapped her lips around his uncut member.
Walter closed his eyes, ‘ahhhh…’ he moaned, ‘shit.’
She bobbed her head slowly on his length, allowing her cheeks and lips to get use this foreign object. Damn, Matt wasn’t as nearly as big as this. I better be careful. She thought to herself as she rest her hands on his thighs and gave them a gentle squeeze.
He looked down at her, his tired eyes now darkened with pure want and lust. He reached down, running his fingers through her pretty, freshly done twists. Then, he gripped them and started bobbing her head faster. ‘Ugggh, fuck. That pretty mouth feels so fucking good.’
Amarilla suddenly found herself shoving him deeper and deeper in her mouth and soon, she’d lost control and he began to thrust. Reaching down to grab her chin so she wouldn’t move, he kept trying to push her limits by bit by bit touching the back of her throat. And when it became too much for her, she placed her hands on his thighs and pulled away.
She gasped as she tried to catch her breath. His dick was coated in thick, sticky spit. So her being her, she went back in; allowing him to fuck her mouth as he saw fit.
Though she kept having to pull away so she could breathe, she found it sexy as hell how he would get so close to his finish but abort mission.
‘I want to feel you first. You’re just too pretty not to fuck.’
She grinned, wiping the corner of her lips with her thumb. He then reached down and brought her up to her feet. Without a moment to spare, he kissed her one more time. ‘Turn around.’ He demanded.
At his command, Amarilla turned her back on him, her big round ass pressed against his cock. Playfully, she bent over before him, her arms stretched out on the metal desk before them.
Lifting her body con fitted dress, he was marveled at this wonderful sight. She had a cute little heart tattoo on her right ass cheek. ‘That’s cute.’ He chuckled.
‘What?’ She asked, genuinely confused.
‘Your tattoo. I think it’s cute.’
‘Oh, Tehehe. Thanks!’
He pulled her panties off of her hips before she looked back, ‘You can take those home with you… may help you sleep good on other nights.’ She giggled.
‘Hmm,’ he smirked, ‘don’t mind if I do.’ And he shoved them in his back pocket for safe keeping.
Walter casually reached down to grab his member and press it against her wet slit. Desperately, she wiggled her hips back against him and he couldn’t help but sink within her. ‘Uhhhhhh— fuck—‘ he was damn near fighting his way in!
‘Oooohhhh yes.’ She moaned out, her eyes slightly rolling back and drifting close. A familiar numbness covered her body like an invisible shroud. And as soon as he began to thrust, she could already feel the impending orgasm brewing in her lower belly.
Resting his large hands on her waist, he slightly dug his hands in her. He wanted to make sure she wouldn’t try to crawl away from him. He needed her more than she could imagine right now. ‘Mmm! Mmm! Damn this pussy is so good! You’ve been hiding this from me!’ He said through gritted teeth, slamming his hips into her.
‘Uggghh! Yes! Please don’t fucking stop! Augh!’ She begged; looking back at him with puppy like eyes, her voice soft but menacingly.
With his hips ramming into hers, their sound echoed around in that small room. It sounded as if there was a single applause by they were the only ones there and no one was clapping.
Amarilla took it upon herself at one point and threw her ass back against him as he thrusted forward. And that was the icing on the cake. It didn’t take Walter long to finally succumb to her.
His knees buckled, and his thrusts became staggered, messy. His eyebrows tugged into one and his teeth clenched together. ‘Ugh! I’m gonna— I’m gonna …—‘ he pulled out of her in a hurry and pulled her down to her knees.
Mouth wide open and her tongue sticking out flat, she waited for Walter to create a masterpiece on her face.
Walter stroked his member a few times over her face, ‘Ugh! Ugh yeah… I’m there baby. Hold it!’ He let a loud god calling groan as he sprayed his seed on her pretty face. Completely emptying himself of what he had brewed up for a long time. ‘Ugggghhhh shiiiit.’
With that load, he was bound to get her pregnant.
She reached up and stroked him the rest of the way, squeezing out any left over cum he didn’t get out. She finally swallowed whatever that got in her mouth, and licked the left overs off of her thumb. ‘Mmmm.’ She moaned softly as she looked up at him happily.
Walter was too busy trying to catch his breath, and staring down at her in pure amazement.
‘Good Job my friend… now you’ll be able to sleep good tonight.’ She cheered happily.
‘Oh, thank you… so much… could I call you if I’m having anymore trouble?’ He said still trying to regain his composure.
‘Of course, Walter,’ she stood up and grabbed a napkin out of the picnic basket. ‘That’s what friends are for… to be there for each other.’ She then shot him a wink.
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‘Walt, Walter? Hey? Anybody home?!’ She asked waving her hand over her friends tired eyes.
He had seem to blink himself out of a trance— a daydream of some sort. ‘Oh… sorry just— extremely tired…’ he groaned softly as he folded his arms and sat down at the table.
‘How often do you get rest?’ Amarilla asked with concern.
‘Not as often as I should, Amarilla…’
The room grew quiet for a moment, he was getting lost in the thought of sleep now… until—
‘I think I can help out with that.’ She said looking back at him over her shoulder with daring eyes.
Walter looked up at her and swallowed his spit. ‘Wha— what do you mean?’
‘Oh, don’t worry… it’s completely healthy… and 100% vegan.’
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PALADIN PLAYLISTS 🤭
Voltron x reader and the playlists they’d make for you 👏🏻👏🏻👏🏻
🌟There will be a separate post for each paladin + Allura and Matt 🌟
Side note: I always try to keep the reader gender neutral but some of these songs may use specific pronouns like she/her or the words boy/girl. But don’t let that stop you from enjoying the music! ❤️🧡💛💚💙💜💖
PIDGE 💚
#Spotify#pidge voltron#pidge vld#pidge x reader#pidge gunderson#katie holt#vld pidge#pidge holt#voltron x you#voltron x reader#voltron#voltron legendary defender#vld#voltron fandom
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The Anderson Family Tree (x)
( Aurora, Faye, and Lilibeth all exist within separate universes, notes will be made at the specific points that canons differ)
shoutout to @the-witching-ash for helping me develop this entire clusterfuck of a family
Tag List: want to be added?
Althea Anderson ( Maggie Smith ):
Matriarch of the Anderson family
Divorced her husband in her 60s, came out as a lesbian, her lifelong best friend moved into her house
Would do anything for her grandchildren no questions asked
in Lilibeth & Faye's verses, she lives in a mansion in Ohio, in SOWK she lives in the South of France and has a second home in Paris
her contact with Devon's children was severely limited until they got older and could maintain contact with her behind their father's back
Edgar Anderson ( Robert Redford ):
Truly the worst
Homophobic, racist, misogynistic, borderline christian fundamentalist
He just sucks so much like you don't even know I hate him so much
Disowned Mallory when she came out
Former Dalton boy
I hate him so much that's all there is to say I hate him
Catherine Arnoult ( Julie Andrews ):
Althea Anderson's best friend ( they're gal pals, your honour )
Her family are french aristocrats
moves in with Althea after she and Edgar divorce
As classy as they come but also has the greatest insults in the world, all of the Andersons want to be her when they're older
Devon Anderson ( Robert Downey Jr ):
Also the worst
Just like his father, homophobic, racist, misogynistic, shitty ass father
Republican politician (senator of Ohio)
Former Dalton boy
Foes not talk to his children except when it benefits his image
Pam Anderson ( Lea Salonga ):
Stay at home mom minus the mom part
Loves her son & step son, and daughter in Faye's verse, in SOWK she raised Aurora as her own despite not being her mom
But lets Devon push her around and call the shots
Virtually no relationship with her kids since Blaine & Aurora came out (not homophobic but Devon says no talking to them so she doesn't)
Not outright abusive like Devon but does nothing to stop him
Eleanor Anderson ( Angelina Jolie ):
Realized that Devon was a piece of shit and got out of there
Not close with her son but they do maintain contact and she always asks about his younger sibling/siblings
The best parent in that branch of the family
She wasn't ready to be a mom but Devon pressured her to marry and have kids
She left him when she found out he was having an affair with Pam
Mallory Anderson ( Sandra Bullock ):
TBD if she's exclusive to Lilibeth's verse or not I can't decide
Lesbian icon
The best of the Andersons by far
Came out as a lesbian the day of her UCLA graduation (after her father had paid for all of it)
Was disowned by her father and brother but stayed close with her mother
Lives in LA
in Lili's verse, she moves back to Ohio to help take care of her mom and the house when Althea moves into a retirement facility
She's just so cool also she yells at Schue a lot
Very close with her nephews (and nieces if she exists in Faye or Aurora's verses), Cooper comes over for family dinner once a week until moving back to Ohio
Could be a lawyer, tbd
Gloria Santos-Anderson ( Nicole Scherzinger ):
Also the coolest
Bisexual icon, 80s & 90s pop star
Now works either in music production or management, is known for always putting artists above profit
Very supportive of her daughter's music & vlogging career
Technically Lili's manager but in a "you have the natural talent for this I'm going to make sure no one fucks with you" way not insane stage mom way – she and Mallory never pushed Lili into doing this but wholeheartedly support her when she does
Cooper Anderson ( Matt Bomer ):
What a man tbh
Bisexual polyamorous disaster
Dalton alumni, was roommates (biblically) with his best friend Roman Kline
Now in a relationship with Roman & Ash Astor
Actor, mostly in indie projects and commercials but looking for his big break
Loves his younger sibling(s) but has not always been the best at showing it
Learned too much emotional absence from his father, he's working on it
The reason theatre kids have a bad rep
Blaine Anderson ( Darren Criss ):
How do I begin to explain Blaine Anderson?
Truly don't know what to say, we all know him
The real reason theatre kids have a bad rep
Disaster gay trying to pose as distinguished gay
Means well but also sometimes an idiot
Faye Anderson ( Vanessa Hudgens ):
Top student at Crawford Country
Lead soloist of her glee club
Was a boarding student at Crawford Country despite having a family house in Ohio because that would involve her parents having to actually come to Ohio
Really truly does not want to go to McKinley but her parents decide that if Blaine is so insistent on it then the twins can just live at home and both go to McKinley – she's very bitter
Her favourite instrument is the piano
She was almost kicked out of home when she came out, the only reason that she wasn't is because Devon was up for reelection and it would have looked bad
Aurora Anderson ( Kaylee Bryant ):
The girl the myth the legend
Everyone's favourite bi (except Kurt and Rachel)
Only girl at Dalton, Devon pulled a lot of strings to make it happen – not for her benefit but because Andersons go to Dalton
Her best friend is Nick Duvall and they dated briefly before he realized he was gay and they agreed that it felt like dating a sibling
Nearly died on her fourteenth birthday when she and Blaine were victims of a hate crime after their freshman year Sadie Hawkins dance, has severe PTSD as well as mental and physical disabilities & a collection of mental illnesses
Nine months younger than Blaine and should be a grade below but as far as the world knows, she's his twin – the only people who know the truth are the Warbler Inner Circle + Cooper, Roman, and Ash
Dalton fight club champion
Musical theatre nerd and also just a nerd in general
Her favourite movie is Disney's Hunchback of Notre Dame
Everyone's baby sister
Lilibeth Anderson ( Olivia Rodrigo ):
Grew up in LA with her moms, moves to Ohio at the start of eighth grade (glee s2) not happy about it but she does love getting to see her grandmothers & Blaine
Very close with Cooper since Mallory insists on him coming to family dinners
Youtube vlogger & singer which was turning into a full blown career but it stalled big time when she moved to Ohio
Her grandmothers lived in the same home as Jean and she had become close with Jean before she died
Sue is a fan of her because of this, no one gets away with fucking with her at McKinley because of it
She starts as a freshman at McKinley in season 3 – Rachel can't stand her
Dates Ryder and it's very very bad for her, eventually she dumps him when he goes on his transphobic spiral towards Unique
Didn't plan on becoming a Cheerio but is dragged into it by Sue and is surprised to love it
Cooper is the one who helps her figure out how to revive her vlog & music career in Ohio
#ocappreciation#fyeahgleeocs#anderson family#family tree#glee oc#my edits#my work#my worldbuilding#my ocs#cast list#somewhere only we know#teenage dream#lullaby of broadway#aurora anderson#lilibeth anderson#faye anderson#althea anderson#edgar anderson#catherine arnoult#eleanor anderson#mallory anderson#gloria santos anderson#the tortured poets department#midnights
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Since the only movie I'm watching tonight is 200 Cigarettes, I've got my list of movies I watched for the first time this year. It's a little low (158 instead of the usual +/- 200) but... well, it's been a year.
Property is No Longer a Theft (1973, Ello Petri)
Zola (2021, Janicza Bravo)
The Eyes of Tammy Faye (2021, Michael Showalter)
A Face in the Crowd (1957, Elia Kazan)
Paranormal Activity: Next of Kin (2021, William Eubank)
Paranormal Activity: The Ghost Dimension (2015, Gregory Plotkin)
Paranormal Activity: The Marked Ones (2014, Christopher Landon)
Paranormal Activity 4 (2012, Ariel Schulman & Henry Joost)
The Nun (2018, Corin Hardy)
Hell-Bound Train (1930, Eloyce & James Gist)
Family Plot (1976, Alfred Hitchcock)
The Witch of King’s Cross (2020, Sonia Bible)
Teknolust (2002, Lynn Hershman Leeson)
Giant (1956, George Stevens)
Castle in the Sky (1986, Hayao Miyazaki)
Messiah of Evil (1973, Willard Huyck & Gloria Katz)
House (1986, Steve Miner)
The Taking of Deborah Logan (2014, Adam Robitel)
A Woman is a Woman (1961, Jean-Luc Godard)
Woodlands Dark and Days Bewitched: A History of Folk Horror (2021, Kier-La Janisse)
The Tragedy of MacBeth (2021, Joel Coen)
The French Dispatch of the Liberty, Kansas Evening Sun (2021, Wes Anderson)
Last Night in Soho (2021, Edgar Wright)
Thelma (2017, Joachim Trier)
The Man Who Knew Too Much (1956, Alfred Hitchcock)
Pig (2021, Michael Sarnoski)
In the Earth (2021, Ben Wheatley)
Truman and Tennessee: An Intimate Conversation (2021, Lisa Immordino Vreeland)
9 (2009, Shane Acker)
Chimes at Midnight (1966, Orson Welles)
WeWork, or the Making and Breaking of a $47 Billion Unicorn (2021, Jed Rothstein)
Enemies of the State (2020, Sonia Kennebeck)
A Glitch in the Matrix (2021, Rodney Ascher)
Citizenfour (2014, Laura Poitras)
The Cremator (1969, Juraj Herz)
Angst (1983, Gerard Kargl)
Death on the Nile (1978, John Guillerman)
The Power of the Dog (2021, Jane Campion)
Nightmare Alley (2021, Guillermo Del Toro)
Mirror (1974, Andrei Tarkovsky)
House of Gucci (2021, Ridley Scott)
Free Guy (2021, Shawn Levy)
A Letter to Three Wives (1949, Joseph L Mankiewicz)
Say Amen Somebody (1982, George T Nierenberg)
Poison Ivy (1992, Katt Shea)
The Umbrellas of Cherbourg (1964, Jacques Demy)
Zatoichi (2003, Takeshi Kitano)
Pale Flower (1964, Masahiro Shinoda)
Nobody (2021, Ilya Naishuller)
A Time to Kill (1996, Joel Schumacher)
Murder by Numbers (2002, Barbet Schroeder)
Antlers (2021, Scott Cooper)
Drive My Car (2021, Ryusuke Hamaguchi)
Ready Player One (2018, Steven Spielberg)
Superman II (1980, Richard Lester)
West Side Story (2021, Steven Spielberg)
Licorice Pizza (2021, Paul Thomas Anderson)
The Batman (2022, Matt Reeves)
You Can’t Kill Meme (2021, Hayley Garrigus)
Being the Ricardos (2021, Aaron Sorkin)
Summer of Soul (2021, Ahmir “Questlove” Thompson)
Talk to Me (2007, Kasi Lemmons)
The Night House (2021, David Bruckner)
Here Comes the Devil (2012, Adrián Garcia Bogliano)
Resident Evil: Afterlife (2010, Paul W.S. Anderson)
The Ritual (2017, David Bruckner)
The Bye Bye Man (2017, Stacy Title)
Creep (2014, Patrick Brice)
From Within (2008, Phedon Papamichael)
X (2022, Ti West)
Moonfall (2022, Roland Emmerich)
Dead Man (1995, Jim Jarmusch)
The Purge (2013, James DeMonaco)
Skin: A History of Nudity in the Movies (2020, Danny Wolf)
Caligula (1979, Tinto Brass, Bob Guccione & Giancarlo Lui)
Merrily We Go to Hell (1932, Dorothy Arzner)
The Alchemist Cookbook (2016, Joel Potrykus)
Spoor (2017, Agnieszka Holland)
Cliffhanger (1993, Renny Harlin)
Runaway Jury (2003, Gary Fleder)
A Scanner Darkly (2006, Richard Linklater)
Samurai I: Musashi Miyamoto (1954, Hiroshi Inagaki)
Samurai II: Duel at Ichijoji Temple (1955, Hiroshi Inagaki)
Samurai III: Duel at Ganryu Island (1956, Hiroshi Inagaki)
Mikey and Nicky (1976, Elaine May)
Chip ‘n Dale: Rescue Rangers (2022, Akiva Schaffer)
Everything Everywhere All at Once (2022, Daniel Kwan & Daniel Scheinert)
Men (2022, Alex Garland)
Old (2021, M. Night Shyamalan)
Saint Maud (2019, Rose Glass)
Bernie (2011, Richard Linklater)
Pineapple Express (2008, David Gordon Green)
Voyeur (2021, Myles Kane & Josh Koury)
Girls Just Want to Have Fun (1985, Alan Metter)
Conspiracy Theory (1997, Richard Donner)
Experiment in Terror (1962, Blake Edwards)
The Nightingale (2018, Jennifer Kent)
Leave Her to Heaven (1945, John M. Stahl)
Black Widow (1954, Nunnally Johnson)
The Bob’s Burgers Movie (2022, Loren Bouchard & Bernard Derriman)
Incantation (2022, Kevin Ko)
All Dogs Go to Heaven (1989, Don Bluth)
Nope (2022, Jordan Peele)
House of Bamboo (1956, Samuel Fuller)
Jurassic World: Dominion (2022, Colin Trevorrow)
The Black Phone (2022, Scott Derrickson)
The Presidio (1988, Peter Hyams)
Barbarian (2022, Zach Creeger)
Elvis (2022, Baz Luhrmann)
Vengeance (2022, BJ Novak)
Crimes of the Future (2022, David Cronenberg)
Don’t Worry Darling (2022, Olivia Wilde)
Band of Outsiders (1964, Jean-Luc Godard)
The Slumber Party Massacre (1982, Amy Holden Jones)
Bodies Bodies Bodies (2022, Halina Reijn)
Dead and Buried (1981, Gary Sherman)
Blonde (2022, Andrew Dominik)
Phantasm II (1988, Don Coscarelli)
Hellraiser (2022, David Bruckner)
The Keep (1983, Michael Mann)
Next of Kin (1982, Tony Williams)
The Funhouse (1981, Tobe Hooper)
Dream Demon (1988, Harley Cokeliss)
The Hidden (1987, Jack Sholder)
Prince of Darkness (1987, John Carpenter)
White of the Eye (1987, Donald Cammell)
Halloween (2018, David Gordon Green)
Halloween Kills (2021, David Gordon Green)
Halloween Ends (2022, David Gordon Green)
Terror Train (1980, Roger Spottiswoode)
The House by the Cemetery (1981, Lucino Fulci)
Strange Behavior (1981, Michael Laughlin)
Road Games (1981, Richard Franklin)
Final Destination (2000, James Wong)
Daughters of Darkness (1971, Harry Kümel)
Matango (1963, Ishiro Honda)
Thirst (2009, Park Chan-Wook)
Wolfen (1981, Michael Wadleigh)
The Town That Dreaded Sundown (2014, Alfonso Gomez-Rejon)
Hud (1963, Martin Ritt)
The Dark Corner (1946, Henry Hathaway)
Encino Man (1992, Les Mayfield)
The Good Nurse (2022, Tobias Lindholm)
Son in Law (1993, Steve Rash)
Madame X: An Absolute Ruler (1978, Ulrike Ottinger)
Henri-Georges Cluzot’s “Inferno” (2009, Serge Bromberg & Ruxandra Medrea)
The Blue Dahlia (1946, George Marshall)
Pearl (2022, Ti West)
Amsterdam (2022, David O. Russell)
Memories of Murder (2003, Bong Joon-ho)
Glass Onion: A Knives Out Mystery (2022, Rian Johnson)
The Banshees of Inisherin (2022, Martin McDonagh)
Song of the Thin Man (1947, Edward Buzzell)
Shadow of the Thin Man (1941, W.S. Van Dyke)
RRR (2022, S.S. Rajamouli)
Another Thin Man (1939, W.S. Van Dyke)
Saaho (2019, Sujeeth)
Triangle of Sadness (2022, Ruben Östlund)
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Top 100 songs of 2021
100. Yola – ‘Starlight’ 99. Cory Hanson – ‘Angeles’ 98. Lake Street Dive – ‘Hypotheticals’ 97. Durand Jones & The Indications – ‘Witchoo’ 96. King Gizzard & The Wizard Lizard – ‘Shanghai’ 95. Sleigh Bells – ‘Locust Laced’ 94. Doss – ‘Strawberry’93. Kings of Convenience – ‘Fever’ 92. Joy Crookes – ‘When You Were Mine’ 91. AJ Tracey – ‘West Ten’ (ft. Mabel) 90. Rhye – ‘Come In Closer’ 89. Half Waif- ‘Party’s Over’ 88. Julia Stone – ‘We All Have’ (ft. Matt Berninger) 87. Shame – ‘Alphabet’ 86. Nao – ‘Antidote’ (ft. Adekunle Gold) 85. Kanye West – ‘Off The Grid’ 84. Self Esteem – ‘You Forever’ 83. Brandi Carlile – ‘Right On Time’ 82. Claud – ‘In Or In-Between’ 81. Bicep – ‘Atlas’ 80. Easy Life – ‘Daydreams’ 79. Justin Bieber – ‘Peaches’ (ft. Daniel Caeser & Giveon) 78. Jane Weaver – ‘Solarised’ 77. James Blake – ‘Coming Back’ (ft. SZA) 76. Squid – ‘Narrator’ 75. Django Django – ‘Glowing In The Dark’ 74. Adult Mom – ‘Berlin’ 73. Valerie June – ‘Why The Bright Stars Glow’ 72. Biffy Clyro – ‘A Hunger In Your Haunt’ 71. Nas – ‘Death Row East’ 70. Elbow – ‘What Am I Without You’ 69. Laura Mvula – ‘Safe Passage’ 68. Iron Maiden – ‘The Writing On The Wall’ 67. Ghetts – ‘10000 Tears’ (ft. Ed Sheeran) 66. Sufjan Stevens & Angelo De Augustine – ‘Back To OZ’ 65. Amyl and The Sniffers – ‘Maggot’ 64. Faye Webster – ‘Better Distractions’ 63. You Me At Six – ‘Beautiful Way’ 62. Mannequin Pussy – ‘Control’ 61. Dave – ‘Clash’ (ft. Stormzy) 60. The Killers – ‘Quiet Town’ 59. St. Vincent – ‘The Melting Of The Sun’ 58. Tinashe – ‘Bouncin’57. Still Corners – ‘White Sands’ 56. Willow – ‘Transparent Soul’ (ft. Travis Barker) 55. Deafheaven – ‘Lament For Wasps’ 54. Vince Staples – ‘Are You With That?’ 53. Dawn Richard – ‘Bussifame’ 52. Floating Points – ‘Movement 1’ (with Pharoah Sanders & London Symphony Orchestra) 51. serpentwithfeet – ‘Sailor’s Superstition’ 50. girl in red – ‘Serotonin’ 49. Jungle – ‘Keep Moving’ 48. Lorde – ‘Solar Power’ 47. Poppy – ‘Bloom’ 46. Kacey Musgraves – ‘Justified’ 45. Goat Girl – ‘Sad Cowboy’ 44. CHVRCHES – ‘Asking For A Friend’ 43. Illuminati Hotties – ‘MMMOOOAAAAAYAYA’ 42. Summer Walker – ‘Ex For A Reason’ (ft. JT & City Girls) 41. Helado Negro – ‘Hometown Dream’ 40. For Those I Love – ‘I Have A Love’ 39. Clairo – ‘Amoeba’ 38. Ray BLK – ‘Games’ (ft. Giggs) 37. IDLES – ‘The Beachland Ballroom’ 36. BROCKHAMPTON – ‘Buzzcut’ (ft. Danny Brown) 35. Lana Del Rey – ‘White Dress’ 34. Arlo Parks – ‘Caroline’ 33. Self Esteem – ‘Prioritise Pleasure’ 32. Genesis Owusu – ‘Don’t Need You’ 31. Remi Wolf – ‘Sexy Villain’ 30. Low – ‘Days Like These’ 29. Doja Cat – ‘Kiss Me More’ (ft. SZA) 28. Pom Pom Squad – ‘Head Cheerleader’ 27. Wolf Alice – ‘How Can I Make It Ok?’ 26. The War On Drugs – ‘I Don’t Live Here Anymore’ 25. Adele – ‘Easy On Me’ 24. Julien Baker – ‘Hardline’ 23. Little Simz – ‘I Love You, I Hate You’ 22. Olivia Rodrigo – ‘Good 4 You’ 21. Mitski – ‘The Only Heartbreaker’ 20. Lucy Dacus – ‘Thumbs’ 19. The Weather Station – ‘Atlantic’ 18. Jazmine Sullivan – ‘Pick Up Your Feelings’ 17. Cassandra Jenkins – ‘Hard Drive’ 16. Wet Leg – Wet Dream 15. Dry Cleaning – ‘Scratchcard Lanyard’ 14. Billie Eilish – ‘Happier Than Ever’ 13. Silk Sonic – ‘Leave The Door Open’ 12. Turnstile – ‘Blackout’ 11. Nilüfer Yanya -Stabilise 10. Wolf Alice – ‘Smile’ 9. Tyler. The Creator – ‘Wusyaname’ 8. Snail Mail – ‘Valentine’ 7. Sharon Van Etten & Angel Olsen – ‘Like I Used To’ 6. Lil Nas X – ‘Montero (Call Me By Your Name)’ 5. Muna – ‘Silk Chiffon’ (ft. Phoebe Bridgers) 4. Caroline Polachek – ‘Bunny Is A Rider’ 3. Japanese Breakfast – ‘Be Sweet’ 2. Self Esteem – ‘I Do This All The Time’ 1. Little Simz – ‘Introvert’
>>> Playlist on Spotify <<<
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Aoyama x Aizawa Playlist
Was not going to make this bc cringe but than I remembered that I am free. Added little bits about what I think about the songs in context of them at the bottom so if you just wanna see the songs don't click see more^^
1. Everyone Adores You (at least I do) by Matt Maltese
2. Recently, by Liana Flores
3. A Big Brown Dog Named Bagel by Nep
4. Fool by Frankie
5. We'll Never Have Sex by Leith Ross
6. La Vie En Rose by Daniela Andrade
7. Baby C'est Vous by Sylvia Vartan
8. If You Want To by Beabadoobee
9. Magnolia by Laufey
10. I Wish You Love by Laufy
11. Right Side Of My Neck by Faye Webster
12. Kingston by Faye Webster
13. Bewitched by Laufey
14. Ur So Pretty by Wasia Project
15. (You) On My Arm by Leith Ross
1. This song is the most them of all of them. Aoyama is scared of the future after his reveal, Aizawa feels the same but puts on a brave face for him. Him helping Aoyama stop putting on a mask and just be himself and showing him that even when he isn't doing well he still loves him. Just Aizawa showing his full adoration of Aoyama. TToTT
2. Aoyama being super depressed and less energy and less hyper that people notice after coming back to school after the war and him being calm about their relationship. Aizawa helping him with people in other classes gossiping about him.
3. The processing of their relationship. It mostly being physical during the start but slowly becoming more than that. Them both becoming more and more secure in their relationship and being so sure of their future together...
4. Aizawa realizing his feelings about Aoyama and feeling stupid/bad about feeling this way but he can't help but imagine domestic stuff with Aoyama. Just waiting for Aoyama to make a move or do literally anything to hint if he likes him bc he doesn't want to be predatory.
5. Aizawa and Aoyama being gentle with one another... That is all.
6. I mean, it's a love song and uses some French of course it's here. Aoyama fully trusting Aizawa and being head over heels for him. Just entirely seeing in pink because of Aizawa.
7. Aoyama being fucking so head over heels for Aizawa he can't stop dreaming about him... Aoyama plays this song on repeat while daydreaming about Aizawa, source? He told me!!
8. Aizawa having bad insomnia and Aizawa ending up asking Aoyama to sleep with him that night so he can sleep and being super like "this ok??? U sur???" About it bc he doesn't wanna pressure Aoyama to do anything.... gentl.... TT-TT
9. Aizawa being fucking head over heels this time instead of Aoyama but thinking Aoyama likes someone else bc Aoyama is being more apparent about having a crush awhile after the war but never specifying who it is......
10. Them both thinking they can't be together and both resigning to never being together bc they know it's wrong and not knowing the other likes them back and just resigning to wish the other happiness and love....
11. Aoyama and Aizawa after war,,, them both pinning and remembering their kisses but still not having the time to really confirm that the other wants to be together or if it was just a impulsive choice.
12. Aoyama dreaming about Aizawa p2. Just wanting to know everything about Aizawa and feeling like he's straight up dreaming around him and jus.... grgrggrggr they love eachother. Aoyama being a bit frightened of being with Aizawa bc he doesn't wanna mess it up but Aizawa reassures him and helps himmmm.
13. Aoyama not understanding much about love because this is the first time he's had a relationship/crush... Just being bewildered by how insane he feels because of his crush.
14. Aoyama's feelings between when Aizawa talked to him and doing the troy mission and being so scared that Aizawa will leave him due to his traitor status and still standing on shaky ground with their relationship...
15. Aizawa wanting to watch Aoyama do domestic shit and want to buy him gifts... and just wanting to do everything together and just being super attached to the hip outside of work....
#aizawa x aoyama#proship#proship mha#yuga aoyama x aizawa shouta#shining cat#aoyama yuuga x aizawa shouta#they give me eclipse vibes#not in like a moon/sun way either#just the eclipe. not sun and moon. yk???#im open to suggestions
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All Eternity-Matt Dierkes x OFC! Faye[JP UNIVERSE]
Pairings: Matt Dierkes x OFC! Faye[JP UNIVERSE]
Warnings: fluff and smut(not my best work but its pretty tame)
Summary: Matt has a promise to prove to Faye.
Authors Note: I hope you all enjoy this little drabble into one of our favorite JP couples! I'm sorry if I missed any tags, I just went off everyone who was previously tagged in the other Matt/Faye fics.
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Letting out a yawn, I shook out the tiredness from my bones as I dragged my feet through the back halls of the venue, looking for one person.
My person.
Both Matt and I decided at the last minute to help out our friends in The Ghost Inside since they had a show in Los Angeles tonight. Matt used to do their front of house work before taking over with Bad Omens so he wanted to get back to his roots for the night while I decided to shoot their entire set. It was good to get back into the routine of work since neither Bad Omens or Hollow Souls were touring at the moment.
While I was happy to shift into work mode for a few hours, I was now ready to dive into bed with Matt; in more ways than one. Before we left to come to the venue tonight, we were busy watching our sex tape but didn’t have time to finish what we started because Matt realized the time; us being late. So I’d been wound up all day sexually with the images from our sex tape replaying in my mind over and over.
I waved and smiled at the crew members of The Ghost Inside as I turned a corner but halted momentarily when my eyes landed on the man that held my heart and soul from the second our gazes locked for the first time so long ago.
Wow, that was cheesy as fuck.
Matt, who had his back turned to me, was down at the other end of the hallway talking with Vigil. With a wide grin, I broke out in a sprint towards Matt and jumped on his back.
"What the fuck?!" He yelled with a laugh as he stumbled on his feet a bit but managed to keep us both up right.
I placed a kiss on Matt's cheek. "I've been looking everywhere for you."
“I’m never too far from you, Faye,” Matt smiled.
Vigil chuckled at our antics. "I'll catch you guys later. Thanks for everything tonight Matt."
I waved at him before adjusting myself on Matt’s back. "The Ghost Inside killed it tonight. I'll email over the pictures once they're edited.”
"Take your time, Faye. You guys did us a solid."
Matt wrapped his arms around my legs and began carrying me towards the back door of the venue and his truck parked on the far end of the parking lot. It was late in the evening so the only noise outside were crickets.
"I'm so tired," I sighed in the crook of his neck, breathing in his familiar scent. "Can you carry me all the way home?"
He squeezed my leg when I said the word home. Our home. I moved in Matt’s place last week after we grew tired of jumping back and forth between our respective places and when it was becoming too much for Boo due to his old age, we both agreed it would be better if I moved in with him. I agreed almost instantly because I couldn’t think of anywhere else I’d rather be than with Matt.
"I'll carry you for all eternity if you'd let me, fairy," Matt vowed while tossing a wink over his shoulder.
“OH!” I smacked his chest as we walked. “Noah texted me the plan for Y/N’s birthday tomorrow. Everything is set in motion. I just need to make sure I’m there with my camera.”
“Time still the same?” He wondered.
I nodded. “Yep. They have something planned in the afternoon but should be home by four.”
Once we reached his truck, I went to jump off his back which only made him hold on tighter as he walked around to the passenger side and managed to open the door while still carrying me. Turning my back towards the open door he walked backwards a few steps until my ass hit the seat and I giggled while sitting in the truck.
“My own Prince Charming,” I cooed.
Matt reached up and buckled the seat belt for me. “Anything for you, fairy.”
We shared a quick kiss before he shut the door and jogged over to the driver's side. The back seat of his truck was packed up with both of our equipment. Even though it was nearing midnight and we both were exhausted, there was no way Matt would leave the equipment in the truck. He’d spend an hour once we arrived home unloading everything and putting it in their respective places.
Matt started the truck, letting it idle and warm up a bit since it was a little chilly tonight, and I could help but smile as I watched him type away on his phone. The lights from the dashboard and his phone luminated his face, more so the dimple in his cheeks when he smiled. He tossed his hat on the middle console once he sat behind the wheel and shook out his long golden hair. He wore his typical work fit of joggers with a hoodie and it just urged me on further to snuggle up to him in bed the second we got home.
“Are you hungry? We can stop at a drive through on the way home?” He asked while tying his hair back.
“I’m fine,” my voice was quiet. “I really just want to get home so I can change into your sweats and snuggle up in bed with my best boys.”
Matt leaned over and cupped my cheek, the truck still idling in the parking lot of the venue. “Everything alright?”
I nodded in his grasp. “More than alright. I love you.”
“I love you more,” he breathed over my lips before capturing them in a tender kiss.
It was sensual, slow, yet filled with so much love it made my head spin as his fingers dragged down from my cheek to my neck to hold me in place at the back of it. My hands rested on his chest as my tongue brushed along his bottom lip before exploring his mouth. The kiss deepened as our tongues fought for dominance and soon the air in the truck was no longer chilled but thick with sexual tension. His large hands rested on my hips to bring me over the center console so I was able to sit in his lap.
Our hands wandered each other's bodies, mine ripping out the band that held his hair together so I could pull on the ends as I continued to kiss him with such fervor. Matt was usually the dominant one but he allowed me to take the lead as I left kisses from his mouth down his jaw and neck line, all the while rutting my hips into his. The hardness of his cock evident in his joggers as it brushed against my pussy through my leggings.
“Matt,” I moaned while sinking my teeth into the sweet spot of his neck; the one I knew drove him wild.
“What do you want?” His fingers slipped underneath my shirt to tease my nipples through my bralet. “Come on, fairy. Use your words.”
His mouth worked on leaving a mark just below my ear and when I pressed my pussy harder against his cock, I could feel the cool wetness between my legs. I’d been so wound up with our kissing that all I needed was another minute of dry humping Matt to tip over the edge. So instead of speaking, I reached for the waistband of his joggers to pull out his cock but when I bent low, wanting a taste, my ass hit the horn on the steering wheel; the noise echoing throughout the empty parking lot.
My giggles filled the space of the truck as I pulled away from Matt, who still had half of his cock hanging out of his pants; the smallest bead of precum gathering at the slit.
“We should stop making out like a couple of teenagers and get home,” I sighed while starting to get off of his lap.
“I’m not going to make it home,” his voice was gone, lost in lust, as he wrapped his arm around my back so he could hold me to his chest.
Opening the door, he carried me over to the bed of his truck and opened the door with a free hand. He already had a blanket laid out because Zeus loved to ride in the back here when we would drive over to Noah’s and Y/N’s house.
“Matt,” I warned while looking over the parking lot as he set me on the blanket. “What if someone sees us?”
He shrugged while pulling off his shirt with such an attractive ease, it made my pussy clench.
“No one’s here, Faye. Everyone’s left,” he climbed up into the bed of the truck and stalked over towards me.
My hair cascaded down my shoulders and back causing Matt to twirl a strand between his fingers.
His blue stained fingers.
“Do you know how hard it is to get this dye off of you? I had to hide my hands in my pockets tonight when I wasn’t working,” he grumbled under his breath.
I giggled while linking our hands together and bringing them to my lips to pepper his knuckles with kisses.
“I told you to wear gloves, dummy. But let me show you my gratitude for dying my hair earlier today,” I muttered while wrapping my legs around his hips to bring him back down towards me.
Our lips met again in kiss, tongues fighting for dominance once more. Matt made quick work of removing my shirt and helping me shimmy out of my legging. The chilly breeze bounced off my heated skin as Matt pressed his body against mine. He swallowed my moan when his fingers brushed over my soaked panties, teasing my clit.
“Please,” I murmured against his lips. “I need you, Matthew.”
Matt’s mouth left kissed down my neck, between the valley of my breasts after he took off my bralette, and it hovered over my navel. His warm breath spoke into my skin.
“I love you.”
Those dark eyes stared up at me through his long lashes and I brushed away the hairs from his face as I gazed down at him.
“I love you too.”
With a kiss to the inside of my palm, Matt dragged down my panties to pocket them right before he quickly worked himself out of his joggers and briefs. Both of us lay there naked in the bed of his truck, the moonlight and stars in our backdrop. He looked absolutely ethereal staring down at me and my heart swelled when the corner of his mouth lifted in a sly smirk.
“You’re staring,” he teased while shifting himself between my legs.
“Can you blame me? I have a gorgeous boyfriend and I can't help but stare,” I mused.
Even in the darkness, only illuminated by the street light a few feet down from us, I could see the faintest crimson hue cover Matt’s cheeks. His fingers wrapped around the head of his cock to gather the precum and rubbed it between two fingers before dragging it up and down my pussy.
“You’re already so wet for me, Faye,” Matt observed.
I breathed while arching my back off the blanket. “All I thought about today was you in that ski mask.”
He hummed while guiding the head of his cock between my legs. “I’m so glad I listened to you and we watched our sex tape this morning.”
Locking eyes with me, Matt slowly pushed himself inside of me and I let out a noise that was a mix between a groan and a moan. His long hair fell to my chest like waves as he rested his forehead there, his hips stilling for a long moment.
“I’m not going to last long, Faye,” he muttered into my skin, right before his tongue flicked over my nipple.
“Neither am I,” I breathed while scraping my nails in his hair to pull his face up to me, crashing my lips to his.
Just like the pace of his cock, our kiss was slow and sensual. We both were taking our time with each other, savoring every part of each other. Matt hooked my legs over his lower back to angel his cock deeper and my head fell away from his lips, down to the bed of his truck. He linked our fingers together, placing them over my head, as his pace began to quicken. Matt was close, his cock pulsating inside of me, and I raided my hips up to meet every one of his thrusts. The base of my spine began to burn with the heat of my blooming orgasm, something I made evident with a whine.
“Faye,” Matt grunted, burying his face in the crook of my neck. “I’m gonna-.”
I kissed the freckles that lined his shoulder, urging him to fall to the edge with me. My orgasm was quiet yet powerful, as my jaw fell slack. Matt pressed his forehead against mine so look deep into my eyes.
“Marry me.”
With one final thrust, he spilled himself inside of me as I continued to stare up into his eyes, white noise loud in my ears as I tried to make sense of the two words he just muttered.
“Wh-what did you say?” I choked on air.
Matt brushed his nose along mine. “Marry me, Faye.”
My heart jumped in my throat and my body shook underneath him. Every single fiber of my soul was set ablaze and I couldn’t stop the smile that broke out on my face.
“Are you sure?” I asked, blinking through the sudden tears that gathered in the corner of my eyes and held his face.
He now cupped my face to lay a tender kiss on my lips. “I wasn’t kidding when I said I will carry you for all eternity, fairy. I want you to be my wife.”
Still buried deep inside of me, Matt reached for his joggers that lay scattered in the bed of the truck and dug in the pocket and pulled out a black velvet box.
“Wait!” My eyes bulged while I rested up on my elbow, the chilled night air brushed over my peaked nipples. “Was this whole thing planned?”
Matt now slipped out of me, much to my dismay, and sat on his knees while rubbing the back of his neck.
“Well, if I’m being honest, the question kind of tumbled out like word vomit.”
I parted my lips to speak, suddenly feeling very hurt but Matt noticed so he quickly waved me off. “I want to marry you, Faye. I had plans on asking you but I don’t have a ring. I do have this though. I bought it for you the other day but haven't found the perfect time to give it to you.”
My body shook from not only the cold but also the shock of everything the last few minutes so before he gave me his gift, Matt wrapped another blanket around my shoulders and then sat in front of me. When he slowly opened the black velvet box, I gasped before snapping my eyes up at him.
“The Evenstar?” My bottom lip wobbled as I blew out a shaky breath.
He fucking proposed with the necklace from The Lord of The Rings?
If Matt hadn’t just fucked me in the bed of his truck, I would have taken him all the way down my throat in appreciation.
Matt wore that loveable, dorky, smile as he nodded. “You left it up on your laptop and kept muttering around the house about how much you wanted to buy it but it was too expensive.”
“Matthew,” I breathed. “You-.”
“Yes, I did,” he interrupted me by taking out the necklace and leaned forward, placing it around my neck.
“Now, it’s not a ring. But we can take our time and find one that fits you perfectly.”
I immediately grasped at it, holding it tightly in my hand while blinking away the tears. “I love it.”
“So,” Matt raised a brow, twirling a piece of my teal hair around his finger. “Is that a yes?”
“YES!” I yelled out into the night air as I tackled him down onto the bed of the truck, my lips colliding with his.
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RIESHO LOOKS A LOT LIKE . . . 𓂃 𓋜
ball of sunshine x pocket of sunshine. golden retriever &&. black cat. helping me learn beach volleyball. lots of pda. videocalls when he's overseas. mutual pining. childhood friends. interviews with the nhk. beach vacations. good luck kiss before his matches. hickies. cheering him on at his games. giggly makeouts. wearing his jerseys. long, warm hugs. wearing his olympic gold medal !!
( ᯤ ) riesho playlist ;
love somebody : gucci mane + young thug. seasons : wave to earth. everybody talks : neon trees. tongue tied : grouplove. love’s train : bruno mars. valentine : laufey. habang buhay : zack tabudlo. everyone adores you (at least i do) : matt maltese. glue song + take a bite : beabadoobee. sunny : rocco. old love : yuji + putri dahlia. 17 : pink sweat$.
riesho yumeship tag !! -> ❤︎
• ❥ extras. candid shot
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CHERJIRO LOOKS A LOT LIKE . . . 𓂃 𓋜
girl who hates gangsters + gang leader. late night motorcycle rides. only sharing his snacks with me. tutor! girlfriend × needs a tutor! boyfriend. streetsmart! boyfriend &&. booksmart! girlfriend. him walking on the side of the road. playing with his hair. him doodling all over my notes. wearing his hoodies like they're mine. cutting his hair. matching bracelets. disinfecting &&. bandaging his wounds. sleepovers. sneaking out to see him !!
( ᯤ ) cherjiro playlist ;
lily of the valley : daniel. sky walker : miguel + travis scott. i like me better : lauv. ms. jackson : outkast. 20191009 i like her : mac demarco. cupid’s chokehold : gym class heroes. burn : ¥s. infrunami : steve lacy. dancing in the moonlight : toploader. lay it down : lloyd. mona lisa : dominic fike. heaven sent : tevomxntana. wusyaname : tyler, the creator.
cherjiro yumeship tag !! -> ❤︎
• ❥ extras. she fell in love with a gangster ?!
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RIEJI LOOKS A LOT LIKE . . . 𓂃 𓋜
opposites attract. wearing his shishtoren jacket. him sneaking into bofurin territory + me going to shishitoren to visit each other. protective bf! & doesn’t really need protecting but likes it! gf. afternoon naps together. cuddling. cheek + nose kisses !! combing through his hair. “princess.” hyperactive bf & sleepy gf.
( ᯤ ) rieji playlist ;
apple cider + the perfect pair : beabadoobee. peach eyes : wave to earth. ride : hybs. kingston : faye webster. sweet life : frank ocean. absence of you : grentperez. saturn : sza.
rieji yumeship tag !! -> ❤︎
not here yet : ranrie + neirie + hayami + gamiki + yunrie + miran ( coming soon ❤︎ )
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X-Men '97 and More
200th episode! ALL THE SPOILERS for X-Men '97 on Disney Plus. Comedian Matt Menard returns! Why is X-Men '97 so good? What would six million dollars buy today? Have we ever gotten a proper Colossus on screen? Why are the costumes better on the animated series? What did Matt Stone and Trey Parker say about story outlines? Why did Charles leave the school to (SPOILER)? What are some great plot twists on X-Men '97? What did they get wrong about Cyclops in the movies? What did Cyclops always want to be, and how is that different from his brother Havok? What was good about the animation in the new show? What about Magneto's relationship with (SPOILER)? Which character was cloned? What is Genosha? What makes Gladiator such a great character? What did Gladiator do to Juggernaut in the comics? How close is the show to the comics? What happens at the end of X-Men '97? What character showed up in Genosha? How did they change Morph?
Reading list: X-Men Guardians of the Galaxy What If? Jack Reacher novels Faye Kellerman novels
Watch list: X-Men '97 X-Men The Animated Series
Image credit: By Marvel Animation - Disney+, Public Domain
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actors/actresses who ship their characters together as much we do are my favourite thing.
#otp#ships#bhavna limbachia#faye brookes#kana#romione#emma watson#rupert grint#brooke vincent#sacha parkinson#siophie#max bowden#tony clay#ballum#miranda cosgrove#nathan cress#creddie#non canon: pheobe x joey#phoey#matt leblanc#lisa kudrow
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Manchester pride 2018 was an absolute dream.
It was my 11th Manc Pride and I couldn't be more proud to be from this incredible city and to be part of the LGBT+ community.
Marching with Matt, Bhavna and co was an unbelievable feeling, helping other LGBT+ people from different backgrounds is my passion and through my writing, volunteering and the Naz & Matt foundation I'm able to do that.
And yes for you fans Bhavna is just about thee most incredible passionate, beautiful ally we could hope for. She chose to march with us on in front of the big corrie float instead of being on it, she puts her everything into Rana's storyline and giving voice to the voiceless. She is phenomenal and she deserves every ounce of love and appreciation you give her.
#love#lgbt#lesbian#gay#manchester#queer#girls who like girls#lgbtq#kana#kate x rana#rana nazir#rana habeeb#kate connor#bhavna limbachia#manchester pride#coronation street#naz & matt foundation#lgbt+#love is love#bhavna & Faye#pride 2018#20gayteen#mcr
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Movies I watched this week - 33
Toni Erdmann - An off-beat German comedy about a daughter and her weird father. The daughter is s a high-flying business woman in Bucharest, and her old father is a bizarre prankster who surprise-visits her there, trying to pull her out of her stiff comfort zone.
At nearly 3 hours, it’s a bit long, but is fresh and original. 6+/10
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First glorious watch - Wong Kar-Wai’s romantic Chungking Express, with Tony Leung & Faye Wong.
I always thought it was an action flick, (probably because it “was Tarantino’s favorite movie”) so I avoided it until now.
Here is Dinah Washington explaining why it was a mistake not to watch it!
Best film of the week!
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Michelangelo Antonioni X 2:
✳️✳️✳️ Back to my classics: Antonioni‘s The Passenger, with doomed Jack Nicholson as David Locke, AKA Robertson. Based on W. Somerset Maugham's ‘Appointment in Samarra‘. This is why I love movies. 10/10.
When you travel to the very end of the world.
✳️✳️✳️ Blowup - In Swinging London, a selfish photographer discovers that, while shooting a couple in the park, he recorded a murder in the background. Shoutouts to David Hemmings’ convertible Rolls-Royce and his white Jeans. With a performance by the actual Yardbirds. 9/10
“Nothing like a little disaster to sort things out”...
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Tom McCarthy’s latest film, Stillwater, got quite a bit of pushover for using the Amanda Knox saga as inspiration without proper acknowledgement or credit. So that is legitimate. However, the sentimental story of father and daughter’s fraught relationship is clearly fictionalized and the background of the murder is secondary to that.
Like all of McCarthy’s slow and tender films (with the exception of ‘Million Dollar Arm‘), I liked it a lot.
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2 about old people at the end of life:
✳️✳️✳️ Diane Keaton, dying of cancer, starts a cheerleading squad at a retirement community at Poms. A predictable, cheesy story that worked for me.
✳️✳️✳️ Re-watching all of Alexander Payne’s previous films: Next - About Schmidt. John Joseph Nicholson was one of the screen’s greatest actors. Now an old man at the end of his career, he discovers that his mediocre life had been meaningless, but for one little act of kindness (Photo Above).
8/10
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I also saw Alexander Payne’s last film, Downsizing. It was so disappointing, that I felt the need to write a longer critique of this muddled turd.
First, I liked Alexander Payne: He was a great filmmaker who made 6 small, personal art films. But as always, when studios eventually give such artists big budgets, they screw up.
Where to start? First it was ‘Honey I shrank Matt Damon’ for environmental reasons, then you build a gated community for the Tiny, rich Americans. Then his wife Kristen Wiig leaves him and disappear from the story. Then he takes ecstasy at a disco party (The only fresh line of dialogue in the whole movie, when he’s under the influence - ‘I’m going to take off my shoes’.) Then he discovers an underclass of tiny, poor Mexicans who clean and maintain the middle class and lives outside the gates - just like in ‘Real’ America. Then there’s a political subplot where he becomes active helping those poor servants. Then he falls in love with a one-legged Vietnamese ‘Refugee-Saint’ with a fake limp, and even faker Vietnamese accent. And finally, at (1:35) the world as we know it is about to end, and he must choose between joining the Norwegian survivors into the Tiny People’s ‘Seed Vault’ of the future, or flying with his Vietnamese lover back into the present, to help the poor, before everybody eventually dies.
In short, it was terrible.
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Gifted, about a cute 7 year old mathematical genius living with her uncle, after her mom committed suicide. It’s a light and fluffy tear-jerker that has a kernel of sweetness. The court drama part of this (or any other family drama) doesn’t work. 5+/10
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Philip Seymour Hoffman X 4:
✳️✳️✳️ PT Anderson's 2012 masterly The Master, with masterful performances and precise score. Re-watch.
The first half, which was mostly about tortured drifter Joaquin Phoenix, was terrific. The Scientology cult of charismatic conman Philip Seymour Hoffman was less compelling. And the two stories converged exactly in the middle, (1:07) at the strange “Go Roving” naked dance. 8/10
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Sidney Lumet’s last film Before the Devil Knows You're Dead (2007). Another train wreck of a hack job: It’s always about money, crimes, robberies, death.
✳️✳️✳️ Charlie Kaufman’s “postmodern” Synecdoche, New York - I hated everything about it.
It made me regret everything I ever thought was important in my life, and come to realize that I’m sorry about everything.
✳️✳️✳️ My first Todd Solondz’s - the ironically misnamed, and depressingly morbid Happiness. It’s about 3 unhappy sisters and all the depraved people around them (including creepy masturbator Philip Seymour Hoffman).
Fortunately, my copy was truncated at the half mark. Big ouch.
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I haven’t re-visited The good, the bad and the ugly for over 40 years until now, but I found Max Tohline’s analyses of Leone’s Editing style to be superior to the 3 hours film slog itself.
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Before the Flood, Leonardo DiCaprio’s 2016 documentary about climate change. Before Greta Thunberg, and before trump, and before the End of The World.
Climate-deniers of the world, Unite in hell!
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Wim Wender’s The end of violence: A big time Hollywood producer decides to become a simple Mexican gardener in LA. Unfortunately, he’s Bill Pullman.
I watched it because a scene in the film recreates Edward Hopper’s Nighthawks, but the film was terrible all over and for many reasons.
Nighthawks, explained.
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Sallah Shabati ( סאלח שבתי ), a 1964 satirical Israeli film, the original Borat. Stereotypically primitive and unfunny. 1/10
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Throw-back to the art project:
Nighthawks Adora.
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(My complete movie list is here)
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