#inception film

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Inception: Disappointed

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ayo edebiri: the movie reviewer we deserve

and her dad also has an account

[blackthornluce]

the endless list of my favorite movies : Inception (2010) written and directed by Christopher Nolan.

-She had locked something away, something deep inside her. The truth that she had once known, but... she chose to forget. Limbo became her reality. -What happened when you woke up? -To wake up from that after, after years, after decades… after we'd become old souls thrown back into youth like that… I knew something was wrong with her. She just wouldn't admit it. Eventually, she told me the truth. She was possessed by an idea, this one, very simple idea, that changed everything. That our world wasn't real. That she needed to wake up to come back to reality, that, in order to get back home, we had to kill ourselves.

[cillianmurphyfanatic]

Cillian Murphy as Robert Fischer in Inception (2010) dir. Christopher Nolan

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Tuesday, July 25.

Cillian Murphy: A Tribute.

Eyes you could swim in, but we should be so lucky.

He is a man utterly captivating in his beauty, and his enigma, with cheekbones so sharp, and so delicate, they could open your envelopes—and eyes wide, misty, and blue. These are eyes capable of summoning the most intimidating threat, or expressing the most paralyzing fear (they also represent the best, most prolonged stare on the big screen since Elijah Woods in The Lord of the Rings trilogy.) When he isn't busy being compelling to look at, #cillian murphy happens to be a pretty formidable actor, too. Indeed there are actors, and then there are Actors. Cillian is the latter. He is what we in the industry refer to as a Tour de Force!, which we exclaim with a cry and wild gestures of our hands. When Cillian Murphy is in a movie, chances are it's going to be good—but you know for a certain fact he will give it no half-measures.

Put simply, we love #cillian murphy. We have no choice, absolutely none at all, but To Stan. And best of all is the knowledge that he would absolutely hate this tribute.

So let's hope he never sees it x

[feasibilities]

Playboy | Robert Fischer x Reader ♔

Synopsis: Robert falls in love with a camgirl and loses his mind. Warnings: Sex Work, Somnophilia, Non-Con, Masturbation, Premature Ejaculation, Elements of BDSM Author's Note: I originally wrote him as a dom but he's much more entertaining as a sex-starved incel. Enjoy!

Robert had fallen hopelessly in love with a cam girl. He showered her with amorous messages, gifts of luxury goods, and thousand-dollar tips. He knew that his father would be unhappy to see him wasting his inheritance on some woman he had never met. However, his father never found out that his playboy status was a complete lie. First dates never became seconds or thirds and text messages went ignored. She was the only woman to pay him any mind.

 Instead of preparing for his upcoming board meeting, he was watching one of your X-rated livestreams. Loyal fans, including Robert, had paid you thousands to watch you shower. You washed your body in the most sultry way possible.    After rinsing off the suds, you bent over and slipped two fingers into your tight, eager hole. Thrusting them slowly, you looked back at the camera and whimpered sweetly. White residue began to seep onto your fingers. Robert was practically drooling at the sight. 

Pulling himself out, he spat into his hand and stroked harshly. His pupils threatened to swallow his ocean-like irises as he got off on what played out on the screen. His plump lips parted to let out pathetic, boyish mewls. Each one of your self-inflicted orgasms drives him mad. Little to your knowledge, your senseless finger-fucking would contribute to the collapse of his psyche. Messing another one of his expensive suits, he realized how much you meant to him. 

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Robert’s desperate attempts to find out who you were paid off—he found your address. You lived in a quaint condominium in Manhattan. You were much closer than he thought. He had to see you as soon as possible. He got out of prior commitments for that evening through carefully-crafted lies. As the workday ended, he rushed out to the car and blurted out your address to the driver. He spent the ride rehearsing what he would say. Making it to your door, he knocked. When he got no response, he turned the knob. To his surprise, it was unlocked. He walked in as quietly as he could and saw you fast asleep on the sofa. You were so much more beautiful in person. Kneeling in front of you, he took note of the details. You had on an oversized t-shirt. Lifting it ever so slightly, he saw your sheer underwear. 

“So beautiful…” He murmured to himself. 

His fingertips crept underneath the thin cotton until he stopped at your breasts. They found the sensitive buds which made you stir sleepily. He stayed perfectly still before continuing. Watching them harden brought searing throbs to his crotch. His massages became less gentle. He couldn’t tell if you were dreaming or not. One of his hands moved down between your legs. Rubbing you through the fabric, a faint moan came from you.  Desperate for more contact, he pulled himself out and brushed the tip against your lips. He hoped that they would eventually part. Eyes fluttering open, you suckled on his tip before letting him out with a distinct ‘pop’ sound. Robert grew pale as he worried about what could happen next. 

“I heard you come in. Fischer432, isn’t it?” You said softly.

“I...Yes.” He sputtered. 

“It’s okay, darling. You think you’re the first fan to stop by? What’s your first name?” You inquired. 

“Robert.” He quavered. 

“What a cute name. Thanks for all those gifts, Robert.” You purred, sitting up to kiss him. He kissed back hesitantly as he thought you were just leading him on. He had been through this countless times. Sensing his apprehension, you pushed him back on the plush floor rug and pulled your shirt over your head. Sitting between his legs, you pulled his suit pants farther down his legs. You used his tie as a makeshift blindfold. Justifiably nervous, he decided to beg for mercy. 

“Please don’t hurt me. I’m really sorry for coming in without asking.” He beseeched. 

“Oh, this won’t hurt a bit.” You teased. Stroking slowly, you flicked your tongue against the V-shaped area of his tip. A piteous moan left his lips. One of his shaky managed to find your wrist. You slapped it away and took him in your mouth. Bobbing up and down, you dug your nails into his smooth thighs. The mixture of pain and pleasure was too much to bear. Spurts of seed spilled into your mouth as Robert convulsed. You cleaned him off haphazardly and pulled the tie off his eyes. His pouty disposition warmed your heart. Feeling a twinge of sympathy, you kissed him on the forehead. Looking down, you knew you had to break him like your other clientele. 

[dareduffie]

many things to enjoy whilst watching inception

[texaschainsawmascara]

Tom Hardy, The Bikeriders (2023)

[escapismthroughfilm]

#209

[ghostiddie]

I LOVE YOU EERIE SCIFI TROPES WITH UNRELIABLE NARRATION.

I love you cloning. I love you alternate reality. I love you time loops. I love you everything is a simulation. I love you time travelling.

[popcultureds]

INCEPTION (2010) dir. Christopher Nolan

[cillianmurphyfanatic]

Cillian Murphy as Jonathan Crane/Scarecrow in The Dark Knight Rises (2012) dir. Christopher Nolan

[camila-morrones]

He must be flying private. Not if there was unexpected maintenance with his plane. INCEPTION (2010) | Dir. Christopher Nolan

[delulukittyy]

through the looking glass: the world of Satoshi Kon

[cinemoments]

Inception, dir. Christopher Nolan, 2010.

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Cillian Murphy - Inception (2010)