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SAM RAIMI’S FILMOGRAPHY

SPIDER-MAN 20TH ANNIVERSARY Release Date: May 3, 2002 Directed by Sam Raimi

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Badlands, 1973 dir. Terrence Malick

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PERRY’S POV OF THIS MEME RESPONSE

between shane and nate, perry was getting pulled every which way in any form of distraction. whether it be parties or going to the movies at random, there was always something they were trying to get him to do, just to make him get out of the house. it was all in good faith though, they were just trying to keep his mind off of kate.  things were getting easier though. but the first few months were rough for not only him, but those around him — because he’d shut almost everyone out. even his own family had a hard time getting to him and getting him out of his room. 

it was all forgiven for a while, but eventually they tried harder until he gave in and though he was still walking through a mental fog, he allowed it, knowing that it was for the best and what was going to get him over his relationship that had ended so abruptly. 

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❛  08 .   a  kiss  in  secret  /  a  forbidden  kiss . — perry x chen

𝐁𝐀𝐒𝐎𝐑𝐄𝐗𝐈𝐀 ;   𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒐𝒗𝒆𝒓𝒘𝒉𝒆𝒍𝒎𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒅𝒆𝒔𝒊𝒓𝒆 𝒕𝒐 𝒌𝒊𝒔𝒔 .    (   a  series  of  kiss  prompts .   )

when shane mentioned that he was having a small get-together with some friends on saturday��� a bunch of guys crowded around the couch drinking beer and playing video games was not what she had in mind when he extended the invitation to her. feeling completely out of place and overdressed in a skin-tight black dress as she lingers near the kitchen. she doesn’t know anyone well enough to feel the need to hold a conversation, and it’s clear that the feeling is mutual among the group as they share inside jokes and laugh amongst themselves. although shane reassured her at the start of the evening that some familiar faces would come by later on— trying to find a nonchalant way to ask if perry would be in attendance and shane confirms that he will be, “finishing up with some editing and then he’ll be on his way,” they had seemed to get along well the other night, even if shane felt like he had been the third wheel at times so he doesn’t think anything of her question other than she’s looking for a friend, and he just wants her to feel more comfortable. 

keeping a majority of her attention on her cellphone and a glass of red wine when she remembers that there’s something tucked away in her purse for nights like these where she needs a cure for boredom or an extra dose of inspiration. a small square of what looks like a piece of grid paper is placed against the tip of her finger. long black stiletto-shaped fingernails bring it up to her crimson painted lips and she places the tab underneath her tongue. now she waits. offering her boyfriend a smile from across the room when he glances over towards her, an expression that he returns without any hesitation, completely oblivious to the fact that chenault had just dropped acid. 

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hypnotized by the red numbers displayed on the microwaves clock— not sure if the time is even accurate but she had been using it as a means to keep track of how long the tab had been sitting under her tongue before swallowing it, washing it down with a sip of wine. she wonders how long it will take for the effects to start to kick in… a soft smirk tugging at the corners of her lips as she realizes the hold the red lights had on her, the sound of the group loudly talking and laughing mixing together with the sound of the television… she wishes that she could listen to the sound of waves instead, closing her green eyes for a moment to try and allow her mind to take her somewhere else, her smile grows and then she’s pulled from the fantasy. 

feeling shane’s hand press against her exposed shoulder, it felt like a weight holding her down. an anchor threatening to pull her under the waves. wanting to move away from his touch but she doesn’t want to let it slip that she’s started to trip. asking if she’s okay since she’s been keeping to herself, and she confirms that she is— she’s just feeling a bit warm. he offers to come outside with her to get some fresh air but she insists that he stays and hangs out with his friends— promising that she’ll be right back, not bothering to take her jacket, just her cellphone and purse, leaving behind a half-finished glass of wine as well to make the chances of her coming back seem more likely even though she has no intention on doing so. 

stepping outside into the fresh air and she immediately feels better, no longer feeling like she was overheating or being judged by shane and his friends (although, she has a feeling that could just be paranoia from the drugs— reminding herself that she’s on them so that she doesn’t decide to go off and do something stupid. but she can’t seem to get the thought of listening to waves out of her head.) she’s happy that she made the decision to come outside when she did, the sky beginning to transition from a vibrant pinkish red into the dark nights sky— the colours intensified from the drugs. it reminded her of a painting. and the man she could see approaching in the distance from where he parked his car against the side of the road was only adding to the work of art.

carrying a case of beer and a pair of sunglasses tucked into the collar of his shirt, he was a masterpiece. she wants to tell him how unbelievably gorgeous and breathtaking he is— wants to immortalize him in a poem. but instead, she simply smiles as he gets closer, his own grin causing her knees to go weak.

“hey,” “hey— what are you doing out here?” realizing that it must look kind of strange that she’s loitering in front of her boyfriends house, she should have at least lit a cigarette if she was planning on hanging around but she was too high to think of that. “can you keep a secret?” he looks hesitant to answer at first, as if he’s second guessing if it’s a good idea to have a secret kept with one of his bestfriends girlfriends… but then he agrees, “yeah, i can keep a secret.” her smile grows before she lets the confession slip, “it’s really boring inside— and i want to go to the beach,” an invitation if he’s willing to join her, “so just act like you never saw me…” or say something came up and don’t go inside. but she doesn’t say that part out loud. “can you keep another secret?” he nods as her eyes drift to his lips, it could be the drugs messing with her brain but she’s convinced that he intentionally runs his tongue across his lips in a successful attempt at driving her wild. not evening stopping to give it a second thought as she makes the first move. taking a small step closer to perry as she presses her lips against his— gentle, cautious, but it feels as if she’s been struck by lightning. wondering if he feels the electricity between them too. finally saying what she really wants, “don’t go inside.”

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If I could freeze this moment, I would live in it forever… swimming in the possible while the mud of the real is stuck to the shore. 

1883 2021, creat. Taylor Sheridan

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When you think you’re done kissing but she grabs you back for 10 more

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ALEXA DEMIE as MADDY PEREZ Euphoria → Shook Ones Pt.2

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underrated soft naley moments ( 10 / ∞ )

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BEFORE SUNSET 2004 | dir. Richard Linklater

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i want to watch the stars in the middle of nowhere with you

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