#m: oscar sinclair

[chaoticmiserablelover]

How some straight men in classic literature act: women are smart and beautiful, but they seem so out of reach. 

Anyway, here is my best friend. He is so beautiful. He is the one person I can trust. We might have kissed a few times in this novel, like all good friends do. Did I mention how beautiful he is in this feminine way? It takes my breath away.

[unyazzzzzz]

I believe in johnny topside&oscar orrin lutwidge from bioshock ARG!!!! Pov you're a brilliant puzzle maker obsessed with Lewis Caroll and your friend is a diver and you're both nerds that use funny nicknames and hate Andrew Ryan!!!

augustus sinclair alert(second pic is reposted because I'm stupid)

WATCHIN' FISH WITH ELEANOR!!! 😭😭😭😭🥺🥺🥺

[hiddcnhorizcns]

@missautumn from here

oscar’s fingers curled into fists, his knuckles white against the worn leather of the couch. the pain in his side was sharp, but it was nothing compared to the searing irritation clawing its way up his throat. her words hit him like a sucker punch, each syllable sharpened to cut. that sly smile of hers was a blade, and he felt it twist with every smug word she threw at him. he didn’t look at her right away. Instead, his gaze fixed on the floor, the dark grain of the wood blurring as his thoughts spiraled. bitter, acrid anger mixed with something he didn’t want to name. he clenched his jaw so tightly it hurt, the muscle ticking beneath his scruffy cheek. “yeah?” he said, his voice rough and low, like gravel scraped across pavement. his lips twisted into a bitter smirk as he finally lifted his gaze to hers. “maybe i should’ve let him keep his teeth, then. that way, you could’ve kissed him goodbye properly next time.”

[mr-laveau]

📏 Audio Announcement 🎒

Eyo NeXus listeners!

We have a new audio available to listen for my Audio RP series, NeXus! Things are finally coming together at A.M.P as today is for the volleyball team tryouts! Every A.M.P speaker is making a turn out and has something to say to our beloved hot Shot. What's gonna happen? Find out!

[theoscarsproject]

Coming to America (1988). An extremely pampered African prince travels to Queens, New York and goes undercover to find a wife that he can respect for her intelligence and strong will.

I didn't really know what to expect with this one, but man, what a delight! Just a really, really fun romantic comedy that threads joy through practically every beat. It flirts with deeper themes of tradition and wanting better for your children in a way that infringes on their agency in ways that feel authentic but never overtake the main arc of connection and coming of age. Plus the costumes are killer. Just delightful. 8/10.

[problematic-faves-appreciation]

Anyone else can't get enough of ships where Character A only has eyes for Character B? They're CharacterBromantic! Bonus points if they both feel that way about each other.

Heathcliff and Catherine Earnshaw are the classic example of this ship dynamic!

Put your ships in the tags, my ultimate fave is Anakin Skywalker/Padme Amidala. Anakin's a Padméromantic. :)

[silveragelovechild]

The Fast Franchise may never win an Oscars, but Mark Sinclair can buy the talent…

[notarobotipromise]

Manifesting…this ☝🏼

This better be the first scene of Stranger Things Season 5

[phntasmgoria-moved]

muse tags, here we fucking go

1/????

[the-silver-chronicles]

I really need to talk about my other OCs and their stories besides Silva.

Read my ravings below if you’re brave enough.

Like Nadi Sinclair and Alexander Khaos, one is a veteran OC from the Call Of Duty franchise while the other was an OC apart of an adapted version of the We Happy Few game, and both end up as members of Eden’s Gate (with Nadi John’s right hand while Alexander is Jacob’s). Minor inclusion is Crawford Klaus who is the main antagonist of Alexander’s story (and is set to appear in another work from the second saga of The UnTitledverse)

There’s also Gavin Turquoise who is a lawyer in the events of Far Cry The Silver Chronicles but is an OC belonging to the Welcome To The Game franchise. And he’s seen some shit, along with another OC, Schrödinger, who originally came from my The UnTitledverse universe, and is planned to appear in the third saga.

Isiah Popov (heist master) and Gemini Teal (spymaster who’s also the nibling of Paul’s fiancé) are a comedic pair I have been busting my ass to give an origin story for, and found myself fitting them into the Six Of Crows duology from the Grishaverse.

Can’t forget the few minority of good Enforcers, mainly Tyrone Gravel.

There’s also still so much to talk about Silva and her family + friends, like her half-sister Elsa, her first love Irene, her daughters (biological and adopted) Persephone, Azriel and Mercy, her doctor (and Irene’s father) Kamski Neon, his “wife”/closest friend Zari, Elsa’s love interest and one of Silva’s best friends Ezekiel, his mentor Al (formerly Alvarich), members of the Tumultite community, and Paul’s fiancé Obadiah Teal (plus Obadiah’s currently unnamed sister who is the mother of Gemini).

There’s also the antagonists apart of the Congregation of Adam’s Guard and the Apostles of Zachariah. Father Adam Omar (embodiment of hypocrisy) is a major player in Silva and Elsa’s life and a direct influence in her traumas, there’s also his Enforcers such as Captain Oscar Lapis (pretty much the sociopathic leader), Rodriguez (man should not be near children), Enrique (plays sadistic mind games while gathering information), some others I have yet to name and Ernest Stallone (probably the noblest antagonist out of the Enforcers and plays a major role in the smaller AUs). Denise Lapis (maiden name, Redwood) is a minor character who goes on to appear and play major roles in Life, Despair & Monsters and The UnTitledverse (she has her own little arc). There’s also Paul Yellowjack and his tragic fallen hero status that I think about often. Now the rest of the heralds of the Apostles of Zachariah (e.g. Nashira Sargas, Adaro, Fýredel, John Gaius and Zhan Tiri) are not OCs, but adaptations of existing characters from existing mediums who appear as themselves in The UnTitledverse but as humans here (this was before Zachariah granted them superpowered reincarnation, an origin really).

There’s also other characters who appear in AUs of the main story, such as the Holy Triad lead by a character known as “the Crown” and where Judge!Silva originates, the Deserters (may update name) who split from the Holy Triad and are now disgraced from the Far Cry The Judge’s Duty AU. The Prophet Hunters (Manticore, Medusa, Behemoth, Harpy and Leviathan plus Harbinger!Silva) who serve the Apostles and act as primary antagonists against Elsa, Ezekiel and Al, who have taken the protagonist mantle in Far Cry The Harbinger’s Salvation AU. Azriel has character focus in several works (excluding the Wings And Horns) such as Far Cry El Industrial’s Reign, Far Cry Death’s Call and Far Cry Jannah’s Promise (alongside Industrial!Silva and Scavenger!Silva who appear in the first and last respectively). There’s also Phillip (a new God who governed the Far Cry universe alongside the Voice) and the Curse (originally the Snake that helped Eve burn down the Garden of Eden and then had a really messy breakup with her which lead to it being cursed) who mentor and help Reverend!Silva come to power in Far Cry The Reverend’s Rule.

It would be wrong of me not to mention the Tarot Card Holder and Priestess Lillith (not to be confused with Biblical Lilith). One has goals that has ambiguous intentions, while the other has benevolent intentions (towards Silva, being her egg donor and feeling bad that a piece of her fell to Adam Omar of all people) though is still pretty ambiguous in her methods. Mostly these two mess with the Seeds and make fun of the Voice. Another thing, Lillith is the human reincarnation of the Snake/Curse, and lives in a Coven of witches (which she leads) who worship her pre-reincarnation self.

I still am developing my other Far Cry stories, just busy with this FC5 + New Dawn part at the moment. I’ll update when I get a solid idea for those ones.

There’s probably so much more, but I’m planning make some more posts about all of this some time in the next month or two.

My brain power has run dry, that’s all folks.

[viciogame]

🎮 Titanic (ZX Spectrum)

Complete Gameplay: https://youtu.be/FsoX69cgl7U

#Titanic #ZxSpectrum #Sinclair #TopoSoft #ErbeSoftware #Kixx #dive #JamesCameron #LeonardoDiCaprio #KateWinslet #Oscar #Submarino #Titan #RmsTitanic #RMS #HamishHarding #OceanGate #PaulHenryNargeolet #ShahzadaDawood #SulaimanDawood #1912 #MSX #Spectrum #ZX80 #ZX81 #TK90 #TK85 #TK80 #submarine #Viciogame #Games #Gameplay #Walkthrough #Videogames #Playthrough #Longplay

[drawing-way-outside-the-lines]

tag the oc that is sunshine personified

[twixnmix]

Jean Harlow and her pomeranian Oscar photographed by Clarence Sinclair Bull, 1933.

[hiddcnhorizcns]

open to: ladieees connection: oscar & y/m are in an arranged marriage meant to solidify an alliance between the mob faction he is part of & the one y/m is part of. they completely hate each other's guts (and they always somehow settle their differences in bed) & y/m slept with another powerful figure (politician, law enforcement, your choice) & word got out & oscar had to do something about it & he beat the shit out of that man, if only to protect the reputation of both factions. secretly, he also did it to protect her dignity, whether she needed it or not. he got stab in the process & now y/m is patching him up while they fight about the matter. noir au (1940s-1950s), age-gap welcome m: oscar sinclair ; 38 ; bartender & mob enforcer ; bio

the dim yellow glow of the overhead lamp cast flickering shadows across the room as oscar sat shirtless on the edge of the worn leather couch. the room reeked of blood and antiseptic, the thick scent tangling with the faint aroma of cigarette smoke that clung to his skin like a ghost. his left hand clenched the armrest as he watched her—a woman he loathed with a fiery intensity that rivaled the pain ripping through his side. hands moved with calculated precision, threading the needle with the grace of someone used to cleaning up messy aftermaths. her expression was tight, every angle of her face carved into sharp disapproval, he could feel it. she pressed a damp cloth against the open wound on his torso with no gentleness, and oscar let out a low, guttural hiss. "watch it," he growled, his voice gravelly and thick. his dark eyes, filled with a dangerous frustration, met hers. "tell me something, sweetheart," he began, his tone biting as he leaned back slightly despite the pain. "tell me at least he gave it to you good."

[noir-lullaby]

The Spotlight is Ours Pt. 1

Pairing: Aaron Pierre x Black Original Character

Summary: Two rising Black British stars in Hollywood. One fateful night at the NAACP Image Awards. When actress Sienna Sinclair presents the award for Outstanding Actor in a Limited Series, the winner is none other than Aaron Pierre. The chemistry is instant, the banter is effortless, and the connection? Dangerous. But in an industry where everyone is watching, some things are better left unsaid… or are they?

🔸 Warnings: Heavy flirtation, mutual pining, and the start of something messy. 🔸 Author’s Note: Welcome to the beginning of a very questionable love story.

The NAACP Image Awards were in full swing, a night dedicated to celebrating Black excellence in entertainment. The grandeur of the Pasadena Civic Auditorium was amplified by the shimmering gold and deep purple stage design, and the room was alive with applause, camera flashes, and the palpable energy of some of the biggest names in Hollywood.

Seated among the nominees, Aaron Pierre adjusted the cuffs of his custom black tuxedo, keeping his expression cool despite the slight thrum of anticipation in his chest. He had been nominated for Outstanding Actor in a Limited Television Series, Special, or Movie for his role in Rebel Ridge, a project that had tested his limits as an actor and elevated his career. Winning would be monumental, but he wasn’t the type to get ahead of himself.

As he sat waiting, his attention flickered to the stage where the next presenter was being introduced.

“Please welcome, the incredibly talented, Sienna Sinclair!”

Aaron’s brows lifted slightly as he watched Sienna Sinclair glide onto the stage, radiating effortless grace and confidence. He had heard of her, of course—the Oscar-winning British actress whose career had skyrocketed after her powerful performance in a historical drama. He had seen her on magazine covers, watched her interviews in passing, but seeing her in real life was… different.

Dressed in a form-fitting, midnight-blue gown, she exuded a kind of cool, magnetic energy. And then she spoke—her London accent cutting through the air, smooth yet commanding.

“Alright, alright. Let’s get to it,” she said, flashing a teasing smile as she opened the envelope. “The nominees for Outstanding Actor in a Limited Television Series, Special, or Movie are…”

Aaron barely heard the rest of the list. His focus was on her, the way she carried herself, how her presence seemed to pull attention like gravity.

Then—

“…and the NAACP Image Award goes to—” She paused, drawing out the suspense, her dark eyes flickering toward the camera with playful mischief.

“Aaron Pierre, for Rebel Ridge!”

The crowd erupted into applause.

Aaron blinked once before allowing a slow, satisfied smile to spread across his face. He stood, adjusting his suit with ease before making his way toward the stage, dap-ups and handshakes following him on the way.

When he reached the podium, he took the award from Sienna's hands, and for a brief moment, their fingers brushed. It was subtle, fleeting, but enough to make Aaron glance up and fully take her in.

Up close, she was even more stunning.

“Congratulations,” Sienna murmured, her voice just low enough for him to hear.

“Appreciate it,” Aaron replied smoothly, his deep voice wrapping around the word in a way that made Sienna’s lips twitch slightly.

Aaron turned toward the microphone, delivering a speech that was humble, thoughtful, and reflective of his journey. He spoke about the importance of storytelling, about the shared experiences of Black British and African-American actors carving out spaces in Hollywood, about how recognition like this was both an honor and a responsibility.

“I didn’t get here alone,” he finished, his rich voice sending a hush over the room. “To every young Black actor watching, to every kid dreaming beyond what they’ve been told is possible—we are the blueprint. And the best is still yet to come.”

Thunderous applause.

Sienna clapped alongside the audience before leaning into the mic. “And on top of all that… he’s also Mufasa.”

The crowd roared with laughter, and Aaron exhaled a quiet chuckle, shaking his head.

Sienna smirked at him. “Had to.”

Aaron gave her a look—amused, but also intrigued. “We’ll talk about this backstage.”

Sienna tilted her head, watching him as he walked off. “Looking forward to it.”

--

The post-win chaos was already unfolding backstage—cameras flashing, journalists waiting for quotes, production assistants ushering talent from one place to another. Aaron had barely had time to process the moment when he heard a familiar voice behind him.

“Well, well, look at you, Mr. Award Winner.”

Aaron turned.

Sienna Sinclair stood there, arms crossed, watching him with a smirk.

Aaron couldn’t help but let his gaze linger for half a second longer than necessary. “Didn’t expect to see you back here so soon.”

Sienna shrugged. “Had to personally congratulate you. You know, since I had the honor of saying your name on stage.”

Aaron nodded, a slow smirk tugging at his lips. “You did say it well. Very elegant.”

Sienna raised an eyebrow. “I do everything elegantly.”

Aaron exhaled a quiet chuckle. “Not doubting it.”

She tilted her head slightly. “So… how does it feel? Winning?”

Aaron glanced down at the trophy in his hand before looking back at her. “Feels good. But I won’t lie—hearing my name come out of your mouth might’ve been the highlight of the night.”

Sienna sucked her teeth, shaking her head, though there was something in her expression—something that said she wasn’t entirely unaffected by him.

“You’re full of it,” she teased.

Aaron leaned in slightly. “Am I?”

Sienna, ever the quick-witted one, smirked. “Yeah. And I can’t believe you let me call you out in front of everyone like that.”

Aaron shook his head. “The Mufasa jingle?”

Miracle nodded. “You knew I had to bring it up.”

Aaron narrowed his eyes playfully. “You enjoyed that way too much.”

“I did,” she admitted, her smirk widening. “And let’s be real, you love it. Don’t lie, you’ve sung it to yourself at least once.”

Aaron rubbed his jaw, his expression unreadable. “I’m not dignifying that with a response.”

Sienna laughed, tilting her head. “It’s alright, Aaron. Aaron Pierre, that’s Mufasa—it’s got a nice ring to it.”

Aaron exhaled a low chuckle, shaking his head. “You know, it’s unfair how much pleasure you’re getting out of this.”

“Oh, trust me, I could get pleasure out of a lot more than that.”

Aaron’s jaw tightened slightly, the air between them shifting from playful to something heavier.

Sienna’s eyes held his, dark and teasing. “But I’ll let you enjoy your win first.”

Aaron huffed a laugh, nodding. “So generous of you.”

She smirked. “You’re welcome.”

The moment stretched just a second longer than necessary—his gaze still locked with hers, her breath just a little deeper.

From across the backstage area, a production assistant called out to Sienna, signaling that she was needed elsewhere.

She exhaled, shaking her head as she took a step back. “Well, Mufasa, I’ll see you around.”

Aaron tilted his head slightly, watching as she turned and walked away, her presence lingering even after she disappeared from sight.

“Yeah,” he murmured to himself, a small smirk playing at the corner of his lips. “You will.”

[female-hysterics]

I was tagged by @yeanika to give four characters who make you yell "MY MAN MY MAN MY MAN" !!

This was very hard because I hyperfixate so much on a bunch of stuff 😩

In no particular order...

1. Vincent Sinclair (House of Wax)

2. RZ Michael Myers (Halloween)

3. Steven Grant (Moon Knight)

4. Peter Steele (Type O Negative) not a character but still...

5. Edward Dalton (Daybreakers)

NP Tagging:

@dancingisdangerouss @purplelupins @mandowifey @whimsyvixen @dumbgothbunny @ethanhoewke and anyone else who wants to join! ☺️

MY MAN!

I was tagged by @red-orchid and @justreblogginfics to give four characters who make you yell "MY MAN MY MAN MY MAN" !!

(That is not the only thing they have me yelling)

I'm sure this won't be at all be surprising to you.

No pressure tags for @rhoorl @musings-of-a-rose @itspdameronthings @stealfromthedevil @navybrat817 @maggiemayhemnj @ramadiiiisme @middleearthpixie @sotwk and absolutely anyone else who wants to play and proudly show off their MEN 💗