#Elijah Price
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djarinslover · 9 months ago
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I finally got to watch the whole trilogy of Unbreakable, Split and Glass and I just gotta say I’m so mad M. Night killed Kevin. Like I legit started crying bc he deserved so much better, he deserved to be able to be loved and happy and to understand what he did wasn’t his fault, wasn’t his actions.
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ultraericthered · 3 months ago
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One Villainous Scene: Not A Mistake
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Personally, I've always found the famed "twist ending" of M. Night Shyamalan's The Sixth Sense a tad overrated. It's well done and all, but after we opened the movie with Bruce Willis getting shot only to get no follow-up on that and then we hear Haley Joel Osment say he sometimes sees dead people "who don't even know they're dead", it was pretty easy for me to figure out where things were headed.
For me, the best twist M. Night ever pulled was in Unbreakable. It's written in such a way where it's so obvious in retrospect, so hidden in plain sight the entire movie, yet less astute viewers are likely to be blindsided by it. In fact, it only held up better with age once the MCU became a cinematic juggernaut built upon the foundation of Samuel L. Jackson recruiting superheroes for a good cause. In this older, more grounded superhero origin story film, Samuel L. Jackson's character, Elijah Price, looks to be serving the same role to Bruce Willis' David Dunn throughout the movie. The film dedicates as much backstory and character depth to Elijah as it does to David. Born into the world very frail, with brittle bones and an easily pained body, Elijah not only trained his mind to be strong enough to make up for what his body lacked, but thanks to his loving mother he grew up an avid reader of comic books, translating that into his current job and still being a huge comic geek all these years later. He's read dozens of superhero stories, he knows the genre, the tropes, worldbuilding and specifics of such pulp fictional narratives inside out...enough to know that they're all derived from somewhere very real. He knows how to spot a superhero in the making, so his role becomes to guide David down that path once it's clear David is nigh-indestructable.
At the very end of the movie, David's path is set, so Elijah proposes they take their relationship to the next level, which strongly implies some Avengers initiative shit he has in mind. Thinking Elijah to be a friend and now a partner, David shakes his hand....and his Chekov's Skill of being able to see the evil acts committed by someone upon touching them goes off on Elijah, revealing to David that Elijah is responsible for several acts of domestic terrorism that claimed many innocent lives...including the train wreck that David survived at the beginning of the movie, the very "accident" that alerted Elijah to David's presence when he was the sole survivor. David pulls his hand away in alarm, yet Elijah remains totally calm and collected. And as David looks around at Elijah's office room, he sees more visible evidence of his crimes that he'd not been looking at before.
And Elijah makes no denials about the things he's done. Rather, he justifies why he did them, saying "Do you know what the scariest thing is? To not know your place in this world, to not know why you're here. That's - that's just an awful feeling." Which ties back to what we'd seen of Elijah's birth and his childhood, how he's had to live with an agonizing disability that ostracized him from other people. Having grew up on comic books as his primary comfort food, Elijah began to understand the world in terms of how the uncanny, freakish, and exceptionally gifted are born to be put apart from the normies, to live out lives much like those of the characters told of in comics, whether they be superheroes or supervillains. This drove Elijah to seek out his opposite number, his fated arch foe that would help him realize his own destiny. "I almost gave up hope." says Elijah, getting almost choked up now "There were so many times I questioned myself... But I found you. So many sacrifices, just to find you."
It all becomes clear. The real reason Elijah guided David towards becoming a modern day superhero and doing what's right for others with his gifts is because he knew, with his hands so bloodied by the heinous crimes he committed to reach this point, there was zero chance he was destined for superheroism; his opposite would be the hero, and he would be the villain to challenge and oppose him. "Now that we know who you are, I finally know who I am." Elijah declares this with the utmost confidence, leading to an emotionally distraught David to turn his back and start walking away, even as Elijah goes on and his dialogue just gets better and better "I'm not a mistake! It all makes sense! In a comic, you know how you can tell who the arch-villain's going to be? He's the exact opposite of the hero. And most times they're friends, like you and me! I should've known way back when... You know why, David? Because of the kids!" And when he gets to that point, the picture freeze frames and the music swells, I legitimately got goosebumps on my first viewing, knowing exactly where he was going with that last part and what line would follow.
"They called me Mr. Glass."
Almost overcome with emotion, perfectly delivered by Jackson, this is the line the film ends on, the last big sucker punch to the audience that puts into perspective what was so clear the entire time despite seeming so surprising now. As is true of many of the great comic book supervillains, "Mr. Glass" goes from a degrading nickname used to bully someone in their childhood to the moniker that someone willingly takes up when becoming a supervillain in their adulthood. Being seemingly deluded about being a figure out of comic pages and David Dunn's archenemy, with that having driven him to commit felonies and take many lives, Elijah Price is said to be locked up in an institution for the criminally insane. But we're left with much doubt that he'd ever remain there. After all, his mind is his superpower.
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wouldtheybecomeafearavatar · 2 months ago
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Would Elijah Price / Mr. Glass (movie trilogy: Unbreakable / Split / Glass) be an avatar of the Corruption?
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xopixels · 11 months ago
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Happy Valentines Day💗 
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unbreakablestimms · 1 year ago
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autisticsupervillain · 5 months ago
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It's Magnificent Bastard Monday!
Today's Disabled Magnificent Bastard of the Week: Mr. Glass
Representation: type I osteogenesis imperfecta, Wheelchair bound
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janus-cadet · 2 years ago
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He killed a lot of people, but I can't hate him, he has too much swag.
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showmethesneer · 1 year ago
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Mr Glass
*puts "looking for my narrative foil" in the bio of my grindr account*
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lillyrob · 4 months ago
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Actual footage of me patently waiting for my favorite author to upload😫😫😫
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daily-movie-quotes · 1 year ago
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Day 39
September 8
Do you know what the scariest thing is? To not know your place in this world, to not know why you're here. That's - that's just an awful feeling.
-Elijah Price
(Played by Samuel Jackson)
-Unbreakable
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rodolfoparras · 1 year ago
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Office sex with Price where you’re seated in his office chair,your pants resting just under your balls while Price is perched on your lap completely bare and riding your cock. The two of you make an amusing sight because you’re so much smaller than the big burly man yet here he is using the arm rests to work himself up and down your length while simultaneously trying to elevate some of his weight because he’s oh so desperate to ride your dick he won’t even let the size difference stop him. The deep baritone he uses to command soldier has dwindled down to mere squeaks, sounding similar to the squeaks coming from the chair you’re sitting in, and the sounds only increase as he fastens the pace of his hips. You cant reach his mouth to muffle his sounds so you have him use his own hand, and if anyone were to walk in they wouldn’t be able to see you past his broad frame but they’d be able to see their big bad captain falling apart on your dick.
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asbeel · 4 months ago
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Oh god
Dbh au ghoap with human ghost and deviant Android soap
They fall in love during the revolution, and ghost swears to keep soap safe from law enforcement.
Soap get discovered while going back home and they have to make a run for it. The police officer aims at ghost, thinking he's also an android, and Soap notices. He takes the bullet instead and gets shot in the head and deactivates.
That night, the androids declared independence (this game's racial commentary is a little odd I know).
Ghost tries to look for a repair shop that is willing to help soap, but all of them tell him that he is beyond repair.
Ending 1: soap is officially dead and ghost is forever depressed ✨️✨️
Ending 2: price pulls strings and gets Kamski to help or sum idk. He manages to repair and rebuild Soap's body and salvage memories and data. They live happily ever after lol yippee yay happy ending. 🎉
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lieutnt · 2 years ago
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So I've read your face sitting stuff, and omg there amazing, so I was wondering if you could write Trans!Captain Price riding male readers face? Maybe with a reader who's quite bigger than him. Thank you 😊 and again I love your work ❤
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Trans!Captain John Price x Male Reader Summary: You eat Captain Price out against a wall basically. Warnings: NSFW, 18+ Only. Oral (r giving), reader is referenced as being bigger than Price (so taller than 6'2).
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“Oh Captain…” you coo, his eyes sliding shut as a wave of embarrassment rolls over his face, the skin flushing redder and redder with each passing second. Your fingers slide through his wetness and he hitches a breath, one you feel as your lips dance across his throat. “If I knew you were this desperate I would’ve done this sooner.”
Your larger frame has him pinned against the wall, a thigh lodged between his own, opening him up to you. It doesn’t take much for your fingers to become soaked, and confusion twitches on Price’s features when you withdraw your hand. He waits until you speak, your tone leaving no room for disobedience. “Open your eyes Captain.” He does, like the good little soldier he is.
He’s thankful your leg is keeping him steady, because when he opens his eyes and watches you bring your hand to your mouth to clean your fingers of him he nearly buckles, another rush of arousal making him even slicker in his pants. 
Withdrawing your fingers you crane your neck down, bringing your mouth to his own and he gives in instantly, allowing your tongue to slide in with ease as you coat his tongue with his own juices. He can’t help the muffled moan that escapes; the sheer lewdness making the tips of his ears burn. 
You stay like that as long as you can, until the need for air becomes desperate and you break apart, his head falling slack against the wall. His brain is jumbled, only able to think of one way to express himself: “Bloody hell.”
He feels the air of your chuckle against the corner of his mouth as one hand wraps around his neck to move his head back up as you plant shorter kisses against his lips, and he feels worry in the pit of his stomach that you laughed. “Keep it together John, I’m not nearly finished yet,” he swallows thickly, knowing you’ll make good on that warning. Your mouth moves up to his ear, and he fails to suppress the shiver as you speak. “And I want another taste.”
He barely manages to stop the whine in the back of his throat at your words, and your cock twitches eagerly in your pants, seeing the Captain Price so pliant beneath you. With little effort you manoeuvre him how you want, making short work of his pants and the boxers that cling to him underneath, the fabric darkened by a noticeable wet spot that has you almost drooling. 
To see a man so much bigger than him falling to his knees in front of him has his heart thundering in his chest, and when you hitch one of his legs over your shoulder Price’s stomach swoops, the skin of his inner thighs shiny with his arousal.
“Christ Captain, look how wet you are.”
He huffs, getting needier and needier the longer you drag this out. “Bugger off.” he replies, voice shaky and any venom in his tone non-existent. You go to move away and his leg tightens around you, keeping you locked in place. “If you leave right now I’ll kill you in your sleep.”
You tut, mouth moving closer to his opening. “Well we can’t have that now can we Captain?” Before he can respond you lick a long stripe up his cunt, one that has him arching his hips to chase your tongue.
“Fuckin hell-” he gasps, the grip in your hair tightening. He tastes like ambrosia on your tongue, so you dive in for another taste, fingers grasping his hips as you repeat the motion, making sure to catch his puffy clit with each lick.
Even though he’s pushed onto his tiptoes he rapidly begins to move more and more until he’s rolling his hips into your mouth, choking moans and gasps of your name filling the air as he finds a rhythm.
He whines when you hum against him, stopping just long enough to praise him. “You taste so good, I could do this for hours.” To accentuate your point you lean back in and begin to lick with renewed vigour, Price’s chants alternating between your name and curses as he gets closer and closer. 
As you move up and suck on his puffy clit it all comes crashing down, a hoarse, drawn-out cry accompanying the uncontrollable convulsions of his body as he twitches above you, hips desperately grinding down on your mouth to keep the pleasure going. You noisily slurp at everything he gives you, your senses fogged by his overwhelming sweet taste. 
Letting him ride out his high he pulls your hair to stop you, chest heaving as he tries to catch his breath. Once the pleasure has fizzled away you place kisses along the inside of his thigh, only stopping when you place once final kiss against his sloppy cunt.
Pulling yourself away you’re hypnotised by the strings of spit connecting the two of you; you can feel how soaked your chin is. Price almost sobs at the lack of stimulation, hips trying to chase your mouth while you watch his hole twitch around nothing, so desperate to be filled.
Tears of relief stream down his face as you lean in again, giving him little time to feel your tongue sliding through his folds before you’re pushing the muscle into his hole, body arching perfectly for you to reach as deep as you can. “Fuck-” he cries, hips rocking down to fuck himself on your tongue. He doesn’t last long, moans growing faster and faster as the heat coils in his belly. 
When you pull him closer he cries one more time before erupting into a whorish moan, gushing into your mouth as he convulses around you, body trembling with waves of pleasure. You continue to push your tongue in and out, dragging out the euphoria flooding his veins until he falls almost limp against you, hands weakly tugging in your hair to stop. 
Teasingly you swipe once more against his slick opening, his body shivering and causing him to groan in discomfort before you’re moving his leg off your shoulder, planting his foot back on the ground and hands staying on him for support as you rise from your knees to your full height.
Price mutters a curse under his breath when he sees your face, the bottom half shining and wet, something you apparently have little concern over as you pull him in for a heavy, desperate kiss, letting him taste himself on your tongue as you moan into his mouth.
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castawavy · 10 months ago
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spent some time with the kiddos
before / next
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thewritersaddictions · 9 months ago
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Christmas Stories 2024 Master List
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Welcome to the Christmas Stories 2024 Master List
A/n- There will be some fluff for and during the Christmas time. This is 24 days of fluff, dedicated to the cold holiday time.
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Day 1- Joel Miller + Fake Dating
Day 2- Jim Hopper + Kissing under the mistletoe
Day 3- Alcina Dimitrescu + Looking at Christmas Lights
Day 4- Negan Smith + Catching snowflakes
Day 5- Steve Rogers + Sick s/o
Day 6- Eddie Munson + Building Gingerbread houses
Day 7- Koing + Cuddling Together
Day 8- Elijah Mikealson + Drinking hot cocoa by the fireplace
Day 9- Spencer Reid + Celebrating new years together
Day 10- Rick Grimes + Roasting marshmallows
Day 11- Leon S. Kennedy + Opening Christmas Gifts
Day 12- Daryl Dixon + Building Snowmen
Day 13- Steve Harrington + Christmas Shopping
Day 14- Jensen Ackles + Watching Holiday Movies
Day 15- Soldier Boy + Watching Snow Fall
Day 16- Joyce Byers + Baking Cookies
Day 17- Loki + Chirstmas Cruise
Day 18- Michonne + Snow Angels
Day 19- Billy Hargrove + Sleding
Day 20- Ellie Williams + Snowball Fight
Day 21- Bucky Barnes + Slipping on ice
Day 22- Stefan Salvatore + Ice Skating
Day 23- John Price + Decorating Christmas Tree
Day 24- Karl Heisenberg + Babys First Chirstmas
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Completed On: (12/24/24)
Posted On: (03/28/24) - (12/01/24)
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phierecycled · 1 year ago
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andrew’s got his elijah krantz/elder price hairstyle, he’s rehearsing a new musical with josh gad- what the 2011 is going on rn
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