#Norma Drew

[druid-in-hiding]

Ooooo! That last one is my grandfather's! And while I never got to meet him (he died when my mom was 14), I've heard many, many stories about him. There's queer coding in the two managers in that film. And in terms of the low-brow, there's also a clear commentary on how people play into stereotypes (in this case the ballet dancer pretending to be Russian) to succed in a society that looks down on them. In the end, part of the story is about good art transcending those who want to just put things in different boxes.

Relevant to him because he was an Italian (at that time, think of all the modern things they say about illegals leveled right at him) who married the daughter of the VP of a major railroad (old wealth). She happened to be an actress too, which is why they got along so well. But her family never let her forget he was low-brow.

She on the other hand? Considered him the love of her life until the day she died.

Grandpa's the one on the right.

My Nana in her most iconic role.

"I miss when movies weren't political-"

ALIEN is about a megacorporation coercing some salvagers into transporting a dangerous creature without telling them what it is, all because the creature could be a great bioweapon for them. When a survivor of this failed transport mission wants reparations, they screw her over to avoid a scandal.

ROBOCOP is about another mega-corporation experimenting with a cop's body and declaring him their property, trying to reduce him to an obedient killing machine who can maintain the status quo for them.

JURASSIC PARK is about a rich billionaire going all out to make a dinosaur-themed amusement park, not caring about the real-world implications of resurrecting giant lizards. He also underpays ONE guy to maintain the entire park's security systems so predictably, that one guy betrays him at a crucial moment.

The best movies weave their politics with plot & character, so you can enjoy them as entertainment but can also notice the themes. Movies without themes wind up being all spectacle and no substance, just noise and color like Michael Bay's Transformers franchise. Yeah, they make money, but they'll be forgotten in 2 generations.

[oobbbear]

Silly au idea of them being pirates and can turn into mer, there’s probably gonna be more

I did it, I gave in and made the au😔 it’s so fun tho

I mixed the book design with the show design a lil bit just pick and choose what I like from each part :]✨

[carruni]

[naturalnish]

More Angelique!! Goat Hollis and a take at Adam’s mom!

[technovillain]

my take on the interns / alternate designs!

[psi-spectacular]

They're REALLY lucky Raz is on their side.

[cosmicheartz]

hey there broskalini i just wanted to tell you i love your drawings i think you're a great artist and you should keep it up! you're rad!

Smjdjjjdd tysm!!

I actually drew smth earlier that I was gonna save for a post dump but I’ll post rn

It’s Intern/JA Phoebe! ( she’s around 16-17 here )

[fuluv]

parkvember day 25: sleepover

they're doing hot girl shit (having a SAW movie marathon)

[syrupbitee]

he got vegetta hairstyle wtf

ignore my bus ticket. maybe i'll draw it in digital mmm

[kingsdodecahedron]

the girls are here

[saturnaous]

Hey so how are you feeling about Sir Beckett?

absolutely wonderful about him he's so special to me. I can draw him from memory and annoy the shit out of friends with it. he's so special 2 me. I've gotten six people to read the weekly roll now it's wonderful evrrything is wonderful. Becket my beloved. I'm getting the second run of his plushie at some point I'm SO EXCITED I'm gonna stick hsi arm onto another plushies face. uhmmmmm.

I've had this ^ as my pfp on discord for a minute now. after becomjng deranged about everythjng another time. I'm inbetween fixatiosn and when that happens. well. lets justr say. I fall back onto past intrests and passive enjoyments and WEEKLY ROLL IS ONE OF THEM. anyways . beckef. becket. befckef my beloved. hems so fuckjng special to me he is truely in like my top 3 characters I have ever enjoyed in all of times. I love hom so much he's so special to me.

[lavend-ler]

TELL US SMTH ABOUT FELICIA AND NORMA (I LOVE SAPPHICS)

I ALSO LOVE SAPPHICS!!!!!!!! LET'S GOOOOOOOO hence also I wanted to create Felicia! here are some of the ideas for Norma and Felicia during the times they were dating 💖

Felicia has a hard time getting to know new peopl, while Norma finds it very easy. hence it was Norma who initiated their relationship, started flirting with Felicia and coming to her flower shop. she simply saw the most beautiful woman in the profession which was her personal hobby and Norma simply had to ask her out

that's exactly how I think it happened between them - Norma loves gardening and well, Felicia does love it even more so. at first Felicia agreed to help Norma settle with her Greenville apartment and when she asked her out, she already was attracted to her positive attitude and pragmaticness towards life. Norma was drawn to Felicia's softspoken nature and kindness she had towards all living things while not being a pushover

not to mention, Norma was enamoured by Felicia right away bc she's absolutely her type. tall, skinny, thick voluminous dark hair, light brown eyes and knows how to dress herself

that's what they did love doing with each other actually - Felicia often asked Norma abt her opinions towards dressing up and they one upped each other with fancy outfits for dates

when I think abt them, I think abt the first contact stability and easing into a new situation. Norma just moved to Greenville. Felicia was always shy and reserved. they both eased each other and support each other when the life got hectic. that little piece of comfort in the crazy changing life

Norma loves to play around with Felicia's animals! even after they broke up, when Felicia is busy, Norma often walks her dogs or buys food for her turtles

when I think abt them I think abt now and not past or future. what Norma and Felicia had was perfect for them at that moment. it's the moment when u don't need to think abt a thing too hard cause they hit it off just so well. I think abt April showers days, where Norma and Felicia held together in Norma's apartment. there didn't need to be anything bigger than them. just a moment of complete bliss

[alvadee]

Lot #234 at Julien's Auctions is currently this costume sketch of Victor by Academy Award winning costume designer Norma Koch!

The current bid is 100$ and it's estimated to go up to 400$-600$.

The description from the website reads:

"A mixed media on heavy illustration board (22 x 15 inches) costume sketch of "Harvey Burden" (Victor Buono) from the film 4 for Texas (Warner Bros., 1963) by Norma Koch, signed by her in pencil to the lower left corner. The painting features Buono in a black suit with maroon waistcoat, wiping his brow with a handkerchief and has the notes "Chg #2 / Sc. 131-249 Victor Buono" and "Chg #4 / Sc. 294" written along the bottom edge. Buono plays the comical role of "Harvey Burden," the President of Galveston Savings & Trust."

[carruni]

this is not ship art they are good friends!

[gogogodzilla]

day 3, quickie

harry potter x reader warnings: nsfw 18+, semi-public sex, both harry & reader are of age, takes place in their 7th year, unprotected sex, creampie kinktober ☠︎︎ main masterlist ☠︎︎ read on ao3

There was something about his quidditch uniform that turned you on. Maybe it was his athletic build that drew you in, how the jersey hugged his features just right. You didn’t think you’d ever see him in his uniform again after the war. Fortunately, he decided to return to Hogwarts with you. 

You knew you’d only have a few minutes before people came looking for you. Luckily, you could do a lot in that amount of time. 

Harry had you pressed against the lockers, trapped in a fervent kiss. It was tradition, after all, to give him a good luck kiss before his matches. This time it was a little bit more than a good luck kiss. 

Your arms were pinned over your head with one of Harry’s hands while his free hand traveled down your body and under your sweater. His fingers crept up your ribs and then to your chest, extending one finger to circle the bud of your nipple. Harry slotted a knee between your legs, and you rutted your hips against him, attempting to quell your aching core. He released you from your kiss and focused his ministrations on your neck, kissing and licking whatever skin he could. 

Harry snaked his hand down your abdomen and ran a digit over your clothed core. You could feel him grinning against your neck; he always loved to tease you, and today was no exception. 

“Get a move on, Potter,” you warned, glaring up at him. 

He pressed a kiss to your cheek before pulling away, “Ask nicely.” You pressed your lips together, biting back a sarcastic remark. 

You look up at him, sticking your bottom lip out. “Please fuck me, Harry.”  

He released you from his hold and gripped your thighs. In one swift motion, he lifted you up and had you pressed against the lockers once again. It was moments like these that reminded you that Harry was an athlete. 

You locked your ankles together around his waist. One of Harry’s arms was wrapped around your waist holding you while the other was occupied with freeing his length from its confines. 

Once successful, he stroked himself a few times, spreading the precum that had already formed. He pulled your panties to the side, sliding a digit between your folds, and collected your slick. He brought his finger to his mouth, tasting you. 

He angled his cock up to your entrance and pushed inside you, forcing a high-pitched whine to tumble past your lips. 

You sucked in a breath as he bottomed out, not used to his length just yet. Harry planted sloppy kisses across the column of your neck, attempting to soothe you. A few moments passed, and you began moving your hips against his, begging him to move. 

Harry took mercy on you and obliged you with a snap of his hips. With each thrust, he pulled out a little more. Until finally, just the head of his cock was inside you before he was rutting back inside you. 

“Taking me so well, love,” he slurred into your shoulder. He gripped the globes of your ass as he lifted you and pounded into you. Your mouth lolled open, gasping for air as you whined his name.  

One of his hands drifted to where you were joined, almost as if he couldn’t help himself. His index finger drew circles around your clit, and you could feel your release pooling in your belly. 

You clenched around Harry’s cock, and he groaned deeply. His thrusts were becoming sloppier, and you could tell he was teetering on the edge. 

You gripped onto his bicep, “I’m close, Harry.” 

His pace quickened in response as he desperately chased his high. Your orgasm hit you like a semi and you came hard around his cock. You squeezed him tightly as tremors wracked through your body. Harry convulsed inside of you as his own orgasm washed over him. 

His thrusts slowed as he came down from his high. Slowly, he pulled out and watched as his cum dripped out of you. He quickly returned your panties back to their normal position, preventing any more of his release from escaping you. He gently set you down and you gripped onto his biceps, attempting to still your quaking legs. 

“Good luck,” you murmured, a smile gracing your features as you pressed a kiss to his cheek.

[psi-spectacular]

"hey teach, what gives? I was in the middle of a sweet hook up there!"