#light sleeper 1992

[sparrowstarsandsorrow]

I'm so pissed with how this bloke treated John in this scene. He's the damn authority, yet He didn't need to push him about like that. Especially when he hadn't done anything.

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Light Sleeper (1992) Paul Schrader

February 5th 2025

[haverwood]

Light Sleeper Paul Schrader USA, 1992 ★★★ Subdued Schrader.

[captain-price-unofficially]

Georgian "Kobra" armed train used during the civil war (1992-93). Features five KS-18 100mm AA guns, two ZU-23-2 23 mm AA guns and four AGS-17 automatic GLs. Protection is light, consisting of sandbags and sleepers.

[darkpeacemusic]

Creepypasta Headcanons: Bloody Painter

(TW: Murder, bullying, and child abuse)

Helen Delilah Otis was born on October 1st, 1992 to Cassandra and Joseph Otis.

Growing up, he had a lot of pressure due to his parents’ high expectations and control.

He was often emotionally abused and forced to dress like a girl and was treated like a girl since his parents wanted a daughter and not a son.

It wasn't until he was six years old that his parents decided to dress him like a boy when he started school.

Even after that, his parents continued to abuse him behind closed doors by criticizing him and insulting him just for being born as a male instead of a female.

As a result, he grew as a quiet kid and was bullied a lot by his peers since he mostly preferred to be by himself.

He started to draw when he was 8 and they often violent drawings such as him killing his parents and himself hanging from a noose.

As a result of the trauma, he started to become a narcissistic, hateful person who wanted to one day teach all those who hurt him wrong.

His first victim was Tom, his only friend since elementary school who he pushed off the roof.

However, due to a lack of evidence the court decided not to press charges.

He went to an art school after college where he would eventually meet Mary Vaughn who he became one of his closest friends.

2 years later, he would meet Sully Woods who he would end up falling in love with.

He helped Jane and Sully into creating the infamous Jeff the Killer photo while Sully was the one who made up the nickname.

While at first, Helen laughed about it, he would be the only one who secretly regrets his actions after Jeff had later went on a murderous rampage due to the bullying.

Before Jeff had went on his murderous rampage, Helen was sent to a mental hospital due to a series of murders he committed in his college dorms (Sully was at home when it happened while Mary was on a date with Jane).

He would later reunite with both Mary and Sully after Sully had broken him out of the hospital out of fear of Helen getting hurt by Jeff.

He's one of the original members of the Jeff Hunters which was found by Jane and Sully.

He's very smart and can cover his tracks very easily which is why he's the brains of the team.

He's a night owl and a light sleeper.

His favorite color is blue.

He's a neat freak and he hates leaving messes of his crime scene.

He's currently in a love triangle with Judge Angels and Sully.

He had a semi-netural friendship with Clockwork even though he thinks she's too impulsive.

He has a habit of collecting little trinkets and mementos from his victims, much like the little items that often pop up in their surroundings.

His art room has many sculptures he makes from his victims and paintings he makes with his victims' blood. He keeps them as trophies of his murders.

He loves music and will sing along to songs in their head while he paints or draws.

He is non-binary but often prefers he/him pronouns.

He has a daughter named Mona who was an accidental pregnancy when he and Judge Angels got drunk during New Years.

He has autism and he has internalized ableism due to his trauma with his parents who were very ableist towards others with disabilities.

It is unknown what happened to his parents and where they are now but it's been hinted at many times that he murdered both of them prior to him getting into college.

He's secretly a fan of country music and K-Pop.

He's friends with Jane, Mary, and Jessie.

He's netural with Randy because he thinks Randy is too rambunctious.

He's a great cook and he's often the one responsible for making the meals for his team (when Randy is not making pot brownies).

He doesn't like alcohol or smoking very much and he only drinks on special occasions.

He is quite fond of psychological horror films, since they remind him of his own descent into paranoia and madness.

He watches Bob Ross whenever he needs inspiration (which Sully has made fun of many times).

He's a big fan of anime, especially horror anime with creepy imagery.

He also loves to watch Twin Peaks, American Horror Story, Hannibal, Black Mirror, and the X-files.

Though he is not an avid reader in comparison to Judge Angels or Jane, he enjoys the works of H.P. Lovecraft, Victor Hugo, Edgar Allen Poe, and Stephen King.

[shrimpscocktail]

Everybody wants to talk. It's like a compulsion. My philosophy is: you got nothing to say, don't say it. They figure you can tell a D.D. anything, things they would never tell anyone else. Of course they're stoned to start.

Light Sleeper (1992) | dir. Paul Schrader

[fertileground]

light sleeper, 1992 (dir. paul schrader)

[itcanbefilmed]

Light Sleeper (Paul Schrader, 1992)

[skeletonfumes]

Light Sleeper (1992) Paul Schrader

[ao3feed-newsies]

Experiences of an Insomniac

by, Blue_Rose5128 by Blue_Rose5128 Davey was a light sleeper, he knew this. He also knew it was a bit of an understatement. He never knew why, but for as long as he could remember, every little thing would wake him. His opinion on the matter varied, sometimes it was helpful, like the times when he slept over at the Lodging House. Alternatively, Davey is an insomniac, and he can never stay asleep easily. This story follows the adventures that occur after the strike as the Newsies learn that Davey is hard to prank, and Jack and Davey work through his insomnia together. Words: 1616, Chapters: 1/?, Language: English Fandoms: Newsies - All Media Types, Newsies!: the Musical - Fierstein/Menken, Newsies (1992) Rating: General Audiences Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply Categories: M/M Characters: David Jacobs, Jack Kelly (Newsies), Racetrack Higgins, Les Jacobs, Albert DaSilva (Newsies), Katherine Plumber Pulitzer Relationships: David Jacobs/Jack Kelly Additional Tags: Canon Era, Idiots in Love, Constructive Criticism Welcome, Post-Strike (Newsies), Getting Together, Fluff, Domestic Fluff, Mild Hurt/Comfort, Insomnia, Other Additional Tags to Be Added read : https://ift.tt/GQdgMiw - December 01, 2024 at 10:26PM

[nelsonlopezstuff]

My best first-watches of November 2024

Kinds of Kindness (2024) - Yorgos Lanthimos Ten [ده] - Abbas Kiarostami & Mania Akbari The Distinguished Citizen [El ciudadano ilustre] (2016) - Mariano Cohn & Gastón Duprat Knights of the Teutonic Order [Krzyżacy] (1960) - Aleksander Ford The Peasants [Chłopi] (2023) - Hugh Welchman & DK Welchman The Wind Journeys [Los viajes del viento] (2009) - Ciro Guerra The Swimmer (1968) - Frank Perry Light Sleeper (1992) - Paul Schrader Wheel of Fortune and Fantasy [偶然と想像] (2021) - Ryūsuke Hamaguchi Knife in the Water [Nóż w wodzie] (1962) - Roman Polanski Bad Boy Bubby (1993) - Rolf de Heer Love Me Forever or Never [Eu Sei que Vou te Amar] (1986) - Arnaldo Jabor Never On Sunday [Ποτέ την Κυριακή] (1960) - Jules Dassin Happy Old Year [ฮาวทูทิ้ง..ทิ้งอย่างไรไม่ให้เหลือเธอ] (2019) - Nawapol Thamrongrattanarit Bad Luck Banging or Loony P*rn [Babardeala cu bucluc sau p*rn* balamuc] (2021) - Radu Jude Main Street [Calle Mayor] (1956) - Juan Antonio Bardem A Swedish Love Story [En kärlekshistoria] (1970) - Roy Andersson Talk Radio (1988) - Oliver Stone The Simple-Minded Murderer [Den enfaldige mördaren] (1982) - Hans Alfredson Running on Empty (1988) - Sidney Lumet

[illiana-mystery]

John LeTour, Light Sleeper (1992)

[nightingalewhisper]

Light Sleeper (1992) × dangerously yours

[lascenizas]

The Last Movie I Watched...

Light Sleeper (1992, Dir.: Paul Schrader)

[nickyandmikey]

victor garber being in light sleeper (1992) and also sleepless in seattle. let my man sleep!

[dogsofardour]

part one | part two

Just getting some Jotileen and Holiday Fluff out of my system :)

Oh! There's some suggestive-ness by the way!

In 1992, Father's Day was on June 21st. This was 10 days before Jolyne was born.

Of course, Jotaro and Eileen didn't exactly know exactly when Jolyne would arrive, but Eileen thought that the holiday was too close to her due date to not celebrate it!

Jotaro gave a big huff about it since he "wasn't a dad yet" but Eileen countered with how spectacular he's been to her (and by extension their baby) throughout the pregnancy! There for the appointments, the cravings, the crying, the grosser stuff and so forth! The amount of consideration, tenderness, patience and love Jotaro has given Eileen when she's felt so... So all over the place! Overwhelmed? Happy but scared? She couldn't have imagined a better boyfriend. Especially since Jotaro has been attending university on top of it (two full terms of research papers, readings, lectures, it's a lot even without a baby on the way). Somebody else would've surely buried themselves in the course work and not done much else. So, why not celebrate?

Granted, they couldn't do too much. Eileen was pretty heavily pregnant, and although her due date was on July 3rd... Yeah, she's exhausted.

A week before Father's Day, Eileen proposes that they can spend the afternoon at a nearby beach.

"You can nerd out about the local fauna while I chill with the biddy bug under an umbrella," she suggests.

"... I would like to see more Comet Stars..."

"And maybe you could find me another seashell?"

"...Maybe."

"You know I know that's a yes!"

The night before Father's Day Eileen found herself wide awake. Not unusual, since the little bug liked to roll and kick when Eileen's finally ready to hit the hay. The doctor said as her due date gets closer the baby should've been slowing down a little, but little Jolyne seemed to say otherwise. Eileen tapped out a little pattern where she could feel her little baby kick her stomach. The little bug really enjoyed it.

Jotaro's conked out beside Eileen, his nose pressed against her collar and his arm stretched across her shoulder. His breath is a nice warm puff against her skin. It was cute seeing Jotaro sprawled partially on her, and nice to feel his sleeping body against hers. Usually he climbed into bed long after Eileen.

She enjoyed it for as long as she could, but sooner rather than later Eileen had to pee. She slipped out of Jotaro's grasp carefully. He was a pretty light sleeper.

It's when she's washing her hands Eileen started to think about lunch the next day. The morning would be havoc, getting the towels, bathing suits, sunscreen, medication, go bag (just in case). It would be nice if lunch was already packed.

That's how she found herself in their kitchen at 2 in the morning, making a couple of recipes Holly taught her. Eileen didn't typically like to cook, but when it was for someone - it felt special. Soon enough, everything was tupperwared, and refrigerated if need be. Eileen felt more at peace. When she slipped into bed with as much grace as a heavily pregnant woman could muster, it was with a satisfied smile.

***

"--And give your mom an easy day, alright? She's been working hard for you," Jotaro's morning voice was the first thing Eileen heard.

She kept her eyes closed for a couple more moments, trying to keep her breathing even. It was always a treat to hear Jotaro talk to Jolyne when he thought nobody else could hear.

"I... We're really excited to meet you, and I just," he laughed a little, "I know you're going to be wonderful." He traced a warm finger over Eileen's belly. "Just like your sneaky mother."

Okay, so he knew she was awake, Eileen never claimed to be a great actor. Jotaro's stupidly handsome face smirked at her when she opened her eyes. Smug bastard.

"What time is it?" she asked through a yawn and a stretch.

"We have plenty of time, don't worry."

"Mhmm," she hummed. "B'eakfast?"

Jotaro ruffled her bed head, "I got it."

"Aw you really do care!"

Eileen could see the roll of Jotaro's eyes as he clambered out of bed, "Pfft. Whatever."

"'Whatever' whatever," Eileen stuck her tongue out at his retreating back.

Damn, his ass looked great in those dolphin boxers.

***

Eileen's late night lunching paid off, they made it to the beach by 11:45 with the glorious Sunday sun blazing down on them. The little grains of sand that made its way between Eileen's sandals and feet were scorching, but thankfully not too much of a problem.

It took a couple of trips from the car to their spot to unload everything (given that Jotaro refused to let Eileen carry anything other than their cheap beach ball), but in no time the couple were sprawled on their towels, taking a little break from all the movement.

The umbrella Jotaro had struggled with shaded both of their bodies, but Eileen knew something truly awful was on the horizon. The damn sunscreen.

"I can just stay here, in the shade, no catching rays, no problem? Eh?" Eileen offered, eyes on the dreaded bottle in her boyfriend's hands.

"If that isn't the biggest lie I've ever heard," Jotaro popped open the cap.

"Oh, what about this one?" Eileen challenged. "'Only the tip, I promise?'"

Jotaro turned beet red. "That's completely unfair!"