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Hacker hacked? Labour councillor gets banned from Twitter
Social media platform takes action against Clive Fraser, one of the numptiest of Newman’s numpties. By Town Hall reporter, KEN LEE Banned: Clive Fraser Croydon’s laziest councillor, Clive Fraser, has had his Twitter account suspended. But as is his custom, “Lazy” Fraser has refused to take responsibility for his own actions, and instead blames others. Including Elon Musk… Fraser was one of the…
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Hello I couldn’t find your request terms or anything but I was wondering if you still wrote for teotfw? If so could I request a James x reader where she’s traveling with both James and Alyssa and maybe reader gets hurt in Clive’s house before he goes and finds Alyssa? Maybe he comes onto her and she punches him? And maybe they all comfort eachother the next day or something??
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James x Reader CW: blood, death, attempted assault
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James had always thought he was a psychopath, wanting to hurt everyone near him so he kept people at arm's length. Maybe it stemmed from his mother killing herself in front of him… it was probably that. But either way he didn't think so obsessively about killing people anymore, not since you kissed. It was very awkward and out of place plus you ran away afterwards but something changed within James from that day onwards.
"You're fucking joking," Alyssa started laughing way too loud and you nodded, staring into the dark with a blank look on your face. "You kissed him!" She yelled in-between fits of laughter.
"I'm such an idiot," you groaned and began rubbing your temples.
"You're fucking hilarious," Alyssa leant back on the bench and fell off the back of it, laughing even more.
"You daft bitch," you smiled and pulled her back onto the bench.
"How was it?" She tried to hide her smile behind her hand but you just rolled your eyes.
"It was so fucking awkward I want to shoot myself." You covered your face with your hands.
"Go on," she took her jacket off and handed it to you. "Scream into this. I always used to scream into my pillow after one interaction with Tony. It muffled it enough."
You took the jacket in your hands and folded it over a few times before putting it close to your mouth and pressing it to your face before screaming into it. You took a deep breath and gave her back the jacket.
"I need alcohol," you said with a disappointed look on your face.
"Well we can hardly afford food let alone shots so unless you're willing to go whore yourself out in the toilets. I'd focus on other things," Alyssa hit you on the back twice before standing up "Come on, we should head out."
"I'm not getting in the car now!" You half yelled half hissed.
"Oh you're so fucking dramatic, James will be weird and awkward. He's always weird and awkward. You're the one who needs to act normal." Alyssa reasoned as she walked off to find James, you sat down with a huff.
The car journey was horrifically awkward even when Alyssa would try to fill the silence as she often would, it came out as hollow. You were beginning to reconsider even being on this sort of expedition with them. After a few hours Alyssa was asleep in the backseat and even though it was about 2am you couldn't sleep with the atmosphere being like it was.
"I'm-" you started
"I wanted-" James said at the same time and you both smiled.
"I'm sorry, I ambushed you in such a… unfair way and I wanted to apologise," you looked at him as his hands tightened on the wheel, his face beautifully highlighted every few meters with the orange street lamps.
"Oh. Are you regretting it?" James asked, eyes fixed forward and you considered your answer for a bit too long. "I'll take that as an unanswered yes then." He said quietly.
You weren't sure how to bridge the knowledge gap of whether he wanted to kiss you and the fact that you did want to kiss him but didn't like making a fool of yourself. It was a lot of information for your brain to process and you'd never been good at thinking quickly unless it was a gut reaction like how you felt when you kissed him. It now felt as if it had been too long to say anything that would make it better, you turned slightly and leant your head on the window, watching the orange street lights go by.
"Fuck sake!" Alyssa's outburst woke you up with a start
"What! What is it?" You turned around, eyes wide adjusting to the morning light.
"We've run out of fucking petrol." She groaned and you sighed.
"Loud fucker," you muttered and Alyssa hit your head. "Ow!"
"We should start walking," James said, putting the car with no petrol in it into neutral and putting the handbrake on.
"We're on a flat road, why are you even doing that?" Alyssa asked with a confused look on her face.
"It might still roll back, it's road safety." James reasoned and you saw Alyssa roll her eyes in the rear view mirror making you smirk.
"Well, come on." You opened the door and started walking down the road, hands in your pockets. Even after a long nap you still felt that tightness in your chest that rose up to your throat whenever you saw James. The tightness made you feel like you wanted to cry because of the feeling of uncertainty between the two of you.
"Why are you running off?" Alyssa asked when she caught up with you.
"I think I just need some space away from him to get over all this." Your face must've looked dismally unhappy at that moment.
"Come on, it was just a kiss. It can't be that awkward between you, you're both nearly adults." Alyssa frowned and you nodded.
"It's not that. It's the feeling of rejection in all of it. After the kiss his face was fucking unreadable but it wasn't exactly happy." You looked up at the sky and took a deepth breath in. "Crushes feel so fucking adolescent but they still persist."
"I don't think I've ever had a crush on anyone so far. I like attention for a few hours and then I just want to be on my own again." Alyssa replied, looking at you.
"You don't strike me as someone who would be interested in teenage relationships." You smiled at her and she rolled her eyes.
"I almost hate that you're right. C'mon, let's cut through here, looks reyt posh." Alyssa headed towards a gap in some bushes and you stopped hands on your hips in confusion.
"A bush looks posh?" You called after her and she gave you a death stare.
"Where's she off to then?" James asked and it made you jump.
"Uh…not sure. She's um… off on a whim I think." You said quickly before following Alyssa and leaving James to look longingly at you as you walked away from him.
You walked for about 30 minutes before Alyssa spotted a large modern looking house. "Jackpot," you heard her say quietly and you couldn't think why it could possibly be one.
"How do you know?" James asked.
"Know what?" Alyssa asked, peering through one of the windows.
"He means how do you know it's safe?" You continued and James couldn't help but want to reach out to your hand.
"Post has built up, dust everywhere. I don't see why it wouldn't be." Alyssa reasoned as you followed her to the front of the house.
"Is breaking and entering a good way to lie low?" James asked and you couldn't tell if he was trying to be sarcastic or genuine.
"You worry too much." Alyssa shook her head before picking up a rock and smiling at you.
"Alyssa. Come on. You can't be-" Then she broke a window and opened the door. "Fuck sake." You muttered with a smirk.
"Who has this many pictures of himself in his own house?" Alyssa asked as the three of you stood in the front room.
"A narcissist," you replied, picking up the photo and looking at the man. "If he's the owner anyway. Otherwise it's more of a creepy shrine."
"No, it's him. His post says Koch, so does the book." James pointed to the book that was next to the photo.
"Okay, so we've established who lives here can we stop being weird please." Alyssa groaned and headed into another room as James turned to follow her, you put a hand on his shoulder.
"James, wait." You said quietly and he turned around. "I wanted to say I didn't-"
"I know I'm bad at reading people, but I'm good at observing. You're uncomfortable around me now. You don't need to keep apologising, it's okay." He couldn't seem to reach your eyes and you couldn't get the words out before he turned around and left. James looked through some cabinets before finding a video camera, he sat down on the stairs and opened it, wondering if there was some kind of home video or something. What he saw terrified him immensely, he quickly closed it and put it back in the cabinet.
You walked over to the sofa and sat down, opening the side table to find some spirits- maybe they could lift yours. When Alyssa and James came back in you had set out some vodka and rum and some shot glasses.
"It's finally time for us to get drunk with each other," you grinned and Alyssa practically bounded over to join.
"Come on James!" Alyssa called as she poured out some vodka shots.
"This is a terrible idea." He said as he sat next to you on the sofa.
"I think it could be very fun." You said picking up one of the shot glasses.
Many drinks later Alyssa was passed out asleep on the sofa, you and James were sitting together listening to the music you'd put on and playing never have I ever.
"Okay, never have I ever… punched my dad in the face." You said to him with a raised eyebrow and he almost regrettably took a shot.
"God, vodka tastes like acetone." He grimaced and you giggled. "Never have I ever slapped someone?" You sighed before taking a drink.
"That's a fucking given, me and my sister are always getting into fights like that! Another!" You exclaimed as you slammed down the shot glass and it suddenly broke in your hand "Oh shit."
"Okay, open your hand. Have you got any glass stuck?" He asked, turning your hand around to look at your palm.
"I don't think so, but I do think I might be bleeding. I fear I shall die!" You clasped your hands dramatically before wincing at the feeling of your cut hand.
"Come with me, I'm sure there's a first aid kit in the bathroom." James stood up and helped you to your feet, when you stood up you were both extremely close and you wanted nothing more than to kiss him again. But you didn't, after last time even your tipsy brain would think twice. As you sat on the toilet and James opened the first aid kit you looked up at him and how the shape of his jaw was so perfectly framed by his ears, this could be seen as an odd observation but you were tipsy so you allowed yourself to look up at him with a stupid smile.
“Why are you smiling like that?” James asked as he knelt in front of you and began disinfecting your cuts.
“You’re just so… mhmm.” You make a humming noise and put your free hand on his face which seemed to surprise him because his eyes shot up to meet yours.
“And what does, mhmm, mean?” He asked, going back to disinfecting your hand.
"You're so pretty," you leant back on the toilet and giggled, James didn't seem to know how to respond so you closed your eyes through the silence.
"There's a bed upstairs," you said as you stumbled out of the bathroom.
"You should head up," James said as he headed towards the front room.
"You should come with me-eeeeee." You pleaded and he shook his head.
"No, you need to sleep. Come on." James gestured for you to stand up and as you did you stumbled a bit and giggled before following him upstairs. James took you to a bedroom and sat you down on the bed. "Try to sleep the drunkness off. Your hand is going to ache tomorrow but it'll be okay."
"Okay," you looked up at him adoringly as James looked back at you with a slightly awkward slightly uncomfortable expression before walking out.
You lay back on the bed in a drunken happiness that your anxieties and overthinking couldn't penetrate. The feelings you had towards James didn't feel fully developed but they were definitely there and hard to ignore. In your head he had always worked best with direct expressions of feelings with minimal subtext. But just kissing him had seemed to be a foolish decision.
A few hours later James quietly came into the bedroom. You were lying on your front, a little bit of drool on the pillow under you and your hand hanging over the side as you star-fished the rest of your body. It didn't surprise him that you slept like this, unashamed of taking up space.
When you kissed him he didn't know how to react. Whether he should go with his gut reaction of pulling you into another kiss or just sort of stand there. Unfortunately he went with the latter and there was no way back from that.
He slowly lay down on the floor and looked up at your hand twitching every now and then. Even your hands looked pretty. He was so frustrated with his own brain for not responding the way he should have when you kissed him. James just wanted you to understand how he felt and that he-
A car pulled up outside and James' eyes opened wide as he heard the front door open. He shuffled under the bed and pulled his hunting knife from his ankle holster, holding it in somewhat prepared terror. He couldn't help his own fear even though he wanted to save you so desperately he was terrified of being found himself. The light turned on and he saw someone with very shiny formal shoes walk in and heard you gasp.
"How did you get in here?" The man asked in an accusatory voice, James supposed he had a right to be a bit accusatory considering you were literally sleeping in his bed.
"I-I." You stuttered but couldn't seem to get the words out.
"Shh, shh. It's okay. You just gave me a fright, if I'd know it was someone who looked like… you. I might not have been so worried." The man placed down the fire poker against the nightstand and James gulped, frozen in terror.
"I'm sorry." You whispered in a terrified voice and the man walked closer to the bed.
"That's alright. You on your own?" He asked and you quickly replied with, yes.
The man closed the door and James could only look in horror as he sat down on the bed next to you. All he could think about was the videos on the camera, the horrifying images of bondage and pain he assumed this man put other women through.
"Have you eaten my porridge too, Goldilocks?" He asked with a laugh that sent a shiver up James' spine.
"What the fuck?" You replied, almost whispering and the man tutted.
"No language like that, you're too pretty for that. Just stay still." He made some sort of movement and the bed creaked. James was waiting for when he should try to help you but what could he do? Stab this man and be a hero? What would that do?
"Please don't." You sounded as if you were about to cry.
"Don't do what?" The man asked in a condescending tone that made James even more angry. "Are you going to make this more difficult?" He asked more aggressively this time and made another movement that made the bed creak and you began protesting.
You weren't sure what was happening now, as soon as this man closed the door you panicked but whatever this was it was no longer safe.
"You don't want to make this difficult." The man threatened and you pulled your arms away from him, he lurched forward to grab them again and you punched him in the nose. "You fucking bitch!" He exclaimed with a bloody nose before jumping forward on top of you. Putting all of his weight on top of you so you could hardly breath, pinning you down with an incredible amount of force.
You were screaming at this point, screaming for James or Alyssa or just help. He put his hand over your mouth and you bit down hard, he responded to that by punching you in the ribs with his good hand and you cried out closing your eyes.
Suddenly the door flew open and a warm liquid sprayed onto your face. The pressure on your arms was gone, the weight was gone. You opened your eyes and saw James standing there with a knife in his hand and Alyssa with a large bookend, both with blood on them. The man was staggering backwards holding his throat that was gushing with blood. Dark, deep red blood sputtered out of his mouth and his throat, running down his chest and onto the floor. Then you looked at yourself, covered in the same deep red blood and you began to panic. Hyperventilating and eyes wide as you looked at this man fall to his knees and then the floor. You could only assume he was dead and could only grip the bed sheets in pure terror.
The three of you looked at each other in silence for a few seconds. Having no idea how to react to what had just happened. Alyssa was the first to move, she crouched down in front of you and she was speaking but you couldn't hear. You couldn't hear anything aside from the sound of your heartbeat in your ears. She took your hands and stood you up. Taking you to the bathroom she sat you on the toilet and took off your blood stained t-shirt. She got into the bath and all you could look at -as she used the shower to wash you- was the blood. The blood was everywhere. All over the porcelain of the bath and your hands and nails and legs and feet. It was all you could see and all you could smell.
Whilst you changed your clothes in the bathroom, Alyssa and James worked in efficient silence. Washing all of the clothes and sheets with blood on them, bleaching and cleaning the floor, wiping down every surface they had touched the whole night and generally cleaning up. The two knew how serious this situation was but talking about it was acknowledging it happened and they simply weren't ready to do that.
As morning approached the three of you were sitting outside by the pool in a line and in silence. Alyssa had a hand over yours and your other hand was held in James'. Alyssa mentioned something about getting a drink and walked inside, you took a deep breath and lay backwards on the concrete, James joined you.
"Well that was fucking insane." You said finally and James let out a strained laugh.
"That's one way to put it." He replied. "I'm sorry that happened to you. I mean when he was making you uncomfortable."
"That's one way to put it." You imitated how James had said the same sentence and looked at him with a small smile. "Why did you do what you did?" You asked, after wondering for so long.
"He was going to hurt you." James looked at you and searched your eyes for annoyance or anger, assuming he had fucked up again.
"How do you know that?" You asked.
"There were these videos I found. Of him hurting women, I didn't want it to happen to you." James squeezed your hand tighter and you moved closer to him until you were nearly nose to nose.
"I was just lucky you and Alyssa were there, even after I punched him he was still going to hurt me." You sighed and closed your eyes.
"I wouldn't let that happen." James whispered and you opened your eyes, seeing him looking at your lips.
"I wouldn't let anyone hurt you either." You whispered, stroking the back of his hand with your thumb.
The morning air was crisp, you felt a slight chill but nothing could take your attention away from what was in front of you. James leant forward slightly and kissed you softly. It was tender. Nothing like the hurried kiss you had given him two nights previous. James put a hand on your cheek and you both turned onto your side, intertwining your legs together. When you pulled apart you sat up and just hugged one another. Nothing like a bloody murder to bring two people together…
"Awh did I miss it!" Alyssa exclaimed as she came outside.
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Variety reports that Tony Todd, an American actor known for leading the “Candyman” horror franchise as its eponymous hook-wielding ghost, died Wednesday at his home in Marina Del Rey, Calif. He was 69.
Todd’s death was confirmed by a representative for the actor. A cause of death was not disclosed.
A reliable presence in genre fare across four decades, Todd’s series of credits include iconic titles such as Alex Proyas’ landmark comic book adaptation “The Crow,” Michael Bay’s Alcatraz actioner “The Rock” and the elaborate killing set-piece series “Final Destination.” His debut film performance came at the age of 32 in Oliver Stone’s Oscar-winning war epic “Platoon.” On “Star Trek: The Next Generation,” Todd donned make-up to play Kurn, a Commander in the Klingon Defense Force and the brother of Worf (played by series regular Michael Dorn).
But Todd secured his name in the genre pantheon with his performance in director Bernard Rose’s “Candyman,” an early-’90s Americanized spin on Clive Barker that offered an iconoclastic and supernatural approach to themes of gentrification and America’s history of racism. Todd played Daniel Robitaille, aka Candyman, the ghost of an African American artist and son of a slave who was murdered for his relationship with a white woman. The film starred Virginia Madsen as a Chicago graduate student preparing a thesis on the legend of Candyman by investigating inner-city Chicago.
Todd went on to guest on such popular 1980s and ’90s series as 21 Jump Street, Night Court, MacGyver, Matlock, Jake and the Fatman, Law & Order, The X-Files, NYPD Blue, Beverly Hills 90210, Xena: Warrior Princesss and Murder, She Wrote and Star Trek: The Next Generation, Deep Space Nine and Voyager. He also recurred as pesky TV news reporter Matt Rhodes on Homicide: Life on the Street and as Gus Rogan in more than a dozen 2013 episodes of The Young and the Restless.
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453 : Peter Atkins and Quartet of Torment – Hellbound
In the Clive Barker Podcast, long-time fans Ryan and Jose interview guests, bring you the news, and take deep dives into Barker-related stuff. In Episode 453 We’re joined by writer Peter Atkins as we delve into Hellbound to continue our series exploring the new Hellraiser Box Set, The Quartet of Torment. Available on YouTube video and Podcast Audio.
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Discussion: Arrow’s Hellraiser Quartet of Torment, 2023
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Hellbound: Hellraiser II in 4K
Audio Commentaries
New Commentary W/ Steven Jones and Kim Newman
Old Commentary with Tony Randel, Peter Atkins, Ashley Laurance (2000)
Old Commentary with Tony Randel and Peter Atkins (1996)
Hell Was what they Wanted! (Kit Power and George Daniel Lea)
That Rat Slice Sound
Behind the Scenes
Clive Barker on set interview
Cast and Crew in set interviews
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Archival Special Features
Being Frank: Sean Chapman on Hellbound
Under The Skin: Doug Bradley on Hellbound: Hellraiser II
Hellbound: Hellraiser II – Lost in the Labyrinth
Deleted Surgeon Scene
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Episode 441 with Sorcha and Karmel
Episode 447 Boom Hellraiser Part X and Quartet of Torment Disc 1
36 Years since Hellbound Hit Number 1 in the UK
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One Good Scare
Sean McClure’s Retrospective Interviews
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On Podcasting
The Art of Clive Barker
Patterns of the Dreaming God
Collector’s Corner: Jump Tribe
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Jericho Squad 77 Returns
A-Z Commentaries Z for Zombies: Army of Darkness
Nightbreed Soundtrack discussion (Intrada)
Phantasmagoria Hellraiser Interview Book
Review of 4K Underworld & Rawhead Rex
More Boom Hellraiser The Dark Watch comics discussion
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In The Rock 3/23/1979: “Valley of the Dolls”, the second single from the LP of the same name by Generation X, hits stores in the UK. Billy, Tony, Derwood, Mark and sometimes Clive move away from punk, to a bigger rock sound, with production by Ian Hunter. #BillyIdol #GenX #RockHonorRoll
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A portrait of my by Joe Coleman in My Stinking Ass. I first met the New York City artist Joe Coleman when I first moved to NYC in 1990 at the @fangoria weekend of horrors. I had already met the editor Tony Timpone ( Later I'd have a full page illustration from a piece I did for Clive Barker's Hellraiser, Marvel comics published in the magazine) of Fangoria at the event in San Jose California.@joecolemanartist "My Stinking Ass" book 1 of my hand made books, (1990-1992) 14" x 11" x 2.5", 10 lbs. 138 pages Introduction by William S. Burroughs. I took this book all around the US and Europe asking people " Would you like to see my Thinking Ass?" And who could refuse? So there is a page I asked folks to sign. Would you please sign My Stinking Ass. Signed by @lydia.lunch.official PM me for signed copies of COYOTE SATAN AMERIKA PUBLISHED BY @lastgasp gasp @joecolemanartist @clivebarker@stephenkingofficialpage @slayerbandofficial @linneaquigley @fangoria Published by #lastgasp @lastgasp #williamsburroughs Cameo art by #clivebarker , #hrgiger #joecoleman #handmadebooks #environmentalart #oldmasters #artistsbooks #booksofleyba #indianartists #beadworks #stillife #leybaesque #politicalartwork #occultartist #satanicartwork #contemporaryart #visionaryart #radicalart #highart #highartinlowplaces #shadowwork #trueartist #trueart #coyotel #coyotelchurch #tst #mylegacy https://www.instagram.com/p/CnU7LUMuZtN/?igshid=NGJjMDIxMWI=
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#502 A Nyjah csomag
videó0: 12:27 perc videó1: 06:45 perc videó2: 08:31 perc videó3: 50:37 perc videó4: 12:15 perc videó5: : perc
Tony Hawk után talán a legismertebb deszkás Nyjah Huston. A kis rasztából lett sztár rengeteg energiát és munkát öl a deszkázásba és ehhez egy jó atlétához mérten komoly háttérország is a rendelkezésére áll. Jelenleg egy térdsérülés miatt nem látogatja a versenyeket és nincs full send sem a médiagépezet mégis terítéken tartja. A Thrasher SOTY (Skater Of The Year) biztosan hiányzik még a polcról, lehet, hogy így év vége felé már ez is a cél?
Friss! Miközben ez a cikk már kész volt és az utolsó símításokra várt, kijött egy újabb videó, a Need That. Next level deszkázás 12 percben. Azt számolgattam közben, hogy egy-egy trükk 3-5 másodpercig van a képernyőn. Szorozva x-szel, 12 perc. Nem is ecsetelgetem tovább…
Nézzük először a legújabb szóló részt a Shine On-t. A videót Ty Evans filmezte és vágta, az eredmény pedig önmagáért beszél. Remek (és egyben meglepő) a zene választás és elképesztő a deszkázás. Nyjah valóban más szinten tolja, akár szeretjük, akár nem. Az egyik legmegosztóbb deszkás egyben tényleg az egyik létező legtehetségesebb pro manapság.
Aztán hó elején kijött egy Rough Cut, azaz megjelent vagy meg nem jelent nyersanyagok. Ezek a videók arra jók, hogy betekinthessünk a filmezés hátterébe, a hangulatába.
Mindeközben megjelent egy majdnem egy órás doku Nyjah életéről, ezúttal a kezdetektől a Disorder-ig, azaz saját alapítású cégéig. Life On Video:
Ha már a Disorder-nél tartunk, egy rövid visszatekintés. Nyjah-t már kisgyerek kora óta első szponzora, az Element támogatta, de útjaik különváltak pár évvel ezelőtt. Egy kis szünet után létrejött a Disorder Skateboards, amely kis lépésekben halad és már kezd összeállni egy csapat. (Dominick Walker után Clive Dixon-t igazolták le a Birdhouse-tól). A cég fejlődéséről készült a The Berrics kisfilmje a Trajectory rovatban:
Nyjah valóban a rocksztárok és atléták életét éli. Ebben a kis videóban Los Angeles-i házában vezet körbe bennünket virtuálisan. Kecótúra Nyjah-val.
A fentieken felül voltak még persze ilyen-olyan összeállítások, de ez is egy fél délelőttös csomag lett. Ahogy a bevezetőben is fejtegettük, a térdsülés miatt kihagyta majdnem az egész SLS (Street League Skateboarding) sorozatot és így kicsit el is tűnt a térképről, amit valószínűleg nem engedhet meg magának. Be is indult a filmgyártás így az elmúlt hét több mainstream csatornán is csak róla szólt. Clive Dixon behúzásával pedig a Disorder is kapott egy kis rivaldafényt.
Nemsokára indul a Thrasher Magazine SOTY választása is, amihez általában ez a fajta taktika beválik, az évvégi videóözön megteszi a hatását.
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CLIVE WEXLER AND TONI WILSON 911: Season 5 Episode 9, Past is Prologue requested by @meduseld
Image ID: First, the gif fades from a young Clive waiting in front of his car into present day Clive. The text reads, “sorry i’m late.” Second, the gif fades from a young Toni walking to meet Clive into present day Toni doing the same. The text reads, “you’re worth the wait.”
#911#911 fox#911edit#911onfoxedit#clive wexler#toni wilson#kim estes#marsha warfield#clive#toni#clive x toni#s5#5.09#requests#myedit
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All this time we’ve been wanting a wedding so everyone in the 118 can get suited up, and debating whose it might be, but what if it’s Clive and Toni’s!
#911 fox#toni wilson#clive wexler#clive x toni#speed rewatching 5a for vid clips and thinking about zee and i's 5b bingo and maybe the update is toni gets married again!#op
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Awww the Wilson family. 😍 Love the news about Clive and Toni.
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I was looking at this beautiful set by @averybarkley
and all I could think is that it would be so on brand for Toni to show up at Hen and Karen’s place with a ring on her finger with Clive in tow like “hey we got married in Vegas!”
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Tony and Clive!
Oh and they're getting married! Good for them!
Oh no, Karen!
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MMNI and Names
I noticed the other day that there are several names that are recycled frequently throughout all 51 mischief movie night ins so I went through the names and counted how many times each were used.
Top 3 most used names
Dan - 7
Paul, Samantha, Penelope, and Janine - 5
Micheal, Sampson, Jimmy, Susan, Jack, Gary, Stan, James, John, and Anna - 3 Full list under the cut
Drake - 1
Dan - 7
Joe - 2
Balise - 1
Mirabel - 2
Michael - 3
Igor - 1
Batly - 1
Es - 1
Paul - 5
Ruth - 1
Keith - 1
Sean - 1
Kristaal - 1
Damian - 1
Samantha - 5
Fritz - 1
Arnold - 1
Gerri - 1
Julie - 1
Sampson - 3
Helen - 1
Colin - 1
Ben - 1
Henrietta - 2
Delta Von Tussel - 1
Trev - 1
Vanessa - 1
Kev - 1
Bev - 1
Giles - 1
Nev - 1
Jeffries - 2
Charlie - 2
Wycombe - 1
Penelope - 5
Wicks - 1
Celeste - 1
Jimmy - 3
Grimes - 1
Nathan - 1
Anne - 1
Marcus - 2
Bob - 2
Kyle - 1
Bobby - 2
Vivian - 1
Stevie - 2
Tony - 2
JR - 1
Celine - 1
Randolph - 1
Susan - 3
Maria - 2
Ricky - 1
Clint - 1
Jack - 3
Elisa - 1
Shelly - 2
Greg - 1
Benedict - 1
Janine - 5
Gary - 3
Gerald - 2
Claire - 1
Jessica - 2
Emile - 1
Julian - 1
Stan - 3
Melissa - 2
Suzanne - 2
Tom - 2
Busby - 1
Elizabeth - 1
Martin - 1
Jasper - 1
Petunia - 1
Sandra - 2
Haans - 1
Bernie - 1
Clive - 1
Espanol - 1
Bod - 1
Beard - 1
Tim - 1
Doris - 1
Todd - 1
Arthur - 2
Lucrizieta - 1
Rambo - 2
Stitch - 2
Fergus - 1
Tommy - 2
Six - 1
Hendricks - 1
Eggbert - 1
Mischief - 1
Bigglesworth - 1
Shaggy - 1
Lenny - 1
Sam - 2
Fred - 1
Velma - 1
Margarite - 1
Jaconde - 1
Ruby doo - 1
Jason - 1
Lizzie - 1
Helga - 1
Jim - 1
Steve - 1
Mark - 1
Mike - 1
Raoul - 1
Clara - 1
Hope - 1
Benny - 1
Gilderoy - 2
Tracy - 1
Chris - 1
Terry - 1
Harold - 1
Johnny - 1
Michaela - 1
Ruffles - 1
Sparky - 1
Dame Frisky - 1
Diedre - 1
Martha - 2
Trevor - 1
Buttons - 1
Ronald - 1
Lucinda - 1
Jezebel - 1
Lionel - 1
Adelaide - 1
Jimbo Jumbo - 1
Joffrey - 1
Algenon - 1
Horatio - 1
Caleb - 1
Stone fist - 1
James - 3
Pameon - 1
Mori - 1
Tallulah ballulah - 1
Jane - 2
Cameron - 1
Willy Wonka - 1
Bertie - 2
Alfonz - 1
Griselda - 1
Percival - 1
Richard - 1
Rumpole - 1
Reginald - 1
Pauline -1
Jacob - 1
Mz - 1
Iain - 1
Clarice - 1
Jeepes - 1
Bill - 1
ASDA - 1
Oscar - 1
Cloud - 1
Smithers - 1
Vinnie - 1
Lucille - 1
Erik - 1
Becky - 1
Jethro - 1
Ron - 1
Billy - 1
Molly - 2
Walliam - 2
Karen - 1
Harry - 1
Shirley - 1
Barnaby - 1
Barbara - 2
Jeremy - 2
Federico - 1
Hugo - 1
Nelson - 1
Jinx - 1
Rebecca - 1
Petulia - 1
Crystal - 1
John - 3
Gina - 1
Michelle - 1
Sid - 1
Jillian - 2
Simon - 1
Ringo - 1
Marissa - 1
Jez - 1
Monica - 1
Romulus - 1
Bez - 1
Tarquin - 1
Miranda - 1
Louise - 1
Anna - 3
Lilibel - 1
Caruthers - 1
Morecombe - 1
H - 1
Freeze - 1
Jasmine - 1
High Q - 1
Jemima - 1
Felix - 1
Felicity - 1
May - 1
Phil - 1
Ann - 1
Mabel - 1
Cilantro - 1
Jill - 2
Edwin - 1
Misty - 1
Jiminy - 1
David - 1
Ray - 1
Audrey - 1
Saul - 1
Denise - 1
Carl - 2
Nick - 1
Joanna - 1
Georgia - 1
Stephanie - 1
Jordan - 1
Sybil - 1
Mutant X - 1
Lawrence Dallaglio - 1
Andrew Garfield - 1
Jolene - 1
Jerry - 1
Cassandra - 1
Katie - 1
Jenny - 1
#mischief comedy#mischief movie night in#mischief theatre#the play that goes wrong#the goes wrong show
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