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*muffled whimper*

OSCAR ISAAC "Frankenstein" | 2025, dir. Guillermo del Toro

[nkp1981]

Oscar Isaac On "SNL"

[adam-scott]

Pedro Pascal shares this picture for Oscar Isaac's birthday (March 9, 2025)

[arcanechariot]

so i watched the card counter with my folks and my dad said that bill looked like george clooney with depression

idk how to feel about that

[arcanechariot]

first date with ceo!leto core

My summer man 👏🏻🔥

[wweskywalker]

Predicting Miguel’s BTSV look 👀🤍

—- I adore him… and I love him… and I can’t wait to see him again in 2 BLOODY YEARS ?! It is fine, we wait. The white suit is absolutely perfect and I went with the design from the concept arts. The dark red against the white? Breathtaking. The design of the suit also kinda looks like a bacteriophage? Isn’t he just marvelous?

[ivystoryweaver]

Now I'm watching Revenge for Jolly and Cecil is fine

the gifs don't do him justice

[miscficsineedtoread]

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Violent Pictures : Santiago “Pope” Garcia x Reader

Word Count: 1.2k

Excerpt: “But they had been playing a game, toying with Santiago. What better way to hurt him than to hurt what he loved and cherished most?”

Warnings: A lot of swearing, probably really bad writing since this is my first time writing for anyone but Poe in eight months. 

Santiago didn’t have nightmares. He didn’t know what that said about himself, given everything he had seen and experienced throughout his career, but they just weren’t something that he went through all that often.

Not that he was complaining. No, not at all. He’d much rather sleep straight through the night than wake up sweating all over his sheets, heart racing and lungs struggling to pull in air as violent pictures danced through his head.

But sometimes he wondered if frequent nightmares would be better. Maybe he’d be better prepared for when one actually hit instead of feeling like he was falling deeper and deeper into his own mind, struggling to pull himself up afterwards. Maybe he’d be able to get a fucking grip on himself before he started to spiral, or maybe, if he did have them more often, they’d be worth going to therapy for and he could actually get some help.

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[fourorfivemovements]

Oscar Isaac as Victor Frankenstein (x)

[my-secret-shame-but-fanfiction]

Omg Fen! I have such an interesting request.

I love the idea of Cecil being so entranced by their S/O after they save his ass, even though they have done it so much since they’ve started dating (and by entranced I mean getting a boner lol). Like I’m thinking Cecil forgot to pay back some thug, and his S/O just comes in and punches the thug and tells him to fuck off.

Idk I thought it would be so funny that Cecil is just both in love and horny for their S/O just from them kicking someone’s ass.

Anyways much love to you! 💜

Oh my goooosh, I love this idea! All the love to you! 💚🫂

Passenger

Cecil Dennis x gn!Reader • Rating: mature pals • Masterlist• ao3• want to be tagged? | request info • buy me a coffee? •

Summary: Cecil's got himself into trouble.

Warnings: Punching, swearing, threats, kissing, boners, overuse of italics, not beta read, please let me know if I've missed a warning.

Word Count: 972

Christian was a small, part time weed dealer who most certainly had delusions of grandeur. Possibly from watching Breaking Bad and The Wire on loop and thinking he was somehow even near the same fictional level. 

Unfortunately, he was pretty strong. 

He had spotted Cecil as he was heading out of the 711, yanking him down the side alleyway by the scruff of his t-shirt and hoodie. 

Cecil yelped, nearly dropping his bag of snacks and then groaned as he was forced back into the brick wall with a thud. The air left his lungs in a sudden rush that made him lightheaded. 

He started to take in a big gulp of air when Christian’s fist collided with his stomach.

“Fuck!” Cecil whines, doubling over. 

Christian tuts. “Where’s my fucking money Cecil?” 

He looks up at him with wide eyes. “What?” The confusion written across his face earns him another punch. 

Christian smiles, enjoying this far too much. “My money, you piece of shit.” 

“I don’t know what you’re talking about,” Cecil gasps for air, clutching his stomach protectively while trying to keep a hold of his bag. 

“Don’t play dumb.” 

“I’m not. I’m, I’m just fucking dumb!” Cecil flinches as it seems like Christian is going to hit him again, in the face this time. But he stops just short. 

“Two hundred and fifteen dollars.” 

“What?” Cecil swallows. This made no sense.

“Two hundred and fifteen dollars.” 

Christian gets closer to him, grabbing hold of his hair and yanking his head back. 

Cecil’s scalp stings. “Woah, look, where, when? I don’t get it? I haven’t got anything from you in months, I-”

“Interest.” 

“What?” 

“Interest.” 

“I…?” 

“In December. You bought twenty two dollars worth of weed. But you only had twenty one fifty. I said, ‘I’d let you pay me back next time.’” 

Cecil stared blankly, fearfully trying to put together what Christian was saying. 

“You’re fucking stupid.” Christian hits him again and Cecil hisses. “You got enough to buy this shit.” He grabs at Cecil’s bag, trying to open it. 

Cecil panics, yanking it away. “Stop, that’s not, those aren’t mine!”

“Bullshit.” He slaps Cecil hard across the face. “You’re a-” He gasps in pain, doubling up as your foot lands perfectly between his legs from behind. “Fuck.” 

Christian drops to the floor, clutching his manhood, tears in his eyes. 

“Cec, you okay?” You reach out for him, and he practically falls into your arms. He nods desperately as you hug him. “I saw this guy grab you.” You’d been waiting in the small parking lot as Cecil got you both some snacks with the twenty bucks you’d given him. 

“Who the fuck is this?” You ask, punctuating your sentence with another sharp kick to the guy on the floor.

“Christian,” Cecil mutters. “He says I owe him two hundred and fifteen dollars.” 

“What?” 

“Apparently, when I bought some weed months ago… I said I’d pay him back fifty cents… but I didn’t?” 

“Where the hell does the other two hundred and fourteen dollars and fifty cents come from?” You frown.

“Interest.”

“Interest?” 

Cecil nods glumly, still holding his side. 

“Did he hit you?” You know the answer; you can see the mark on his face. 

Cecil nods again. 

“Okay,” You kiss his other cheek. “Don’t worry, I’ll sort it.” You pat his arm and then crouch down next to Christian as he groans in pain. You grab hold of his ear, yanking him so that he has to look at you. He lets out the most pathetic sound. 

“Who’s your boss?” 

“Wha?” He snivels.

You sigh. “Your boss?” 

“No, no one, just me.” He swallows. 

You scoff, and pull his ear harder. “Okay. So, where did you get the balls to come around and charge that kind of interest on fifty cents? Hmm?” 

He tries to shake his head and winces, fear in his eyes. 

“I’m gonna say, we’re gonna call this even. This time. If I ever see you near Cecil again, things won’t look good for you, understand?” 

When he doesn’t shake your head quickly enough for your liking you pull his ear up and down, making him nod. 

He sobs in pain. 

“Good.” In one second, you let go of his ear and smack his head back down onto the concrete with the heel of your hand. He yelps and doubles over. As you stand, you kick him again, between the legs. “That’s for making me have to leave the car.” 

You turn to Cecil, smiling brightly, as if you’d just finished tidying up a spilt drink. “You okay?”

He nods and lets you take his arm and walk him back to the car, still clutching the bag. 

Nerves settling in your stomach as you get in the driving seat, Cecil in shotgun. He’s oddly quiet. Fuck.

“Cec,” you start, turning to face him. “I’m sorry, I shouldn’t-”

His hands are on your cheeks instantly, his tongue in your mouth. He moans sweetly, pressing as close as he can while he kisses you

His panting when he breaks for air. “Fuck, fuck, god, can we go home?” 

You nod, smiling. “What’s got into you?” 

He shifts a little in his seat and worries his bottom lip between his teeth. “I got a boner.” 

You can’t suppress your snort at his offhandedness, and you grin. “Yeah?” 

“Yeah.” He nods, smiling back. 

You glance down, and there is no denying the obvious tent in his jeans. 

“I got one the second you kicked him in the dick.” 

“You into dicks getting kicked, huh?” 

He giggles. “Only when you’re doing it on my behalf.” He kisses you again, a little softer but just a needy. “So fucking hot when you came into save me.”

“Cec-”

“You did.” He strokes your arm as he licks into your mouth. “My hero.”

Thank you for reading!

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[arcanechariot]

no i will not shut up about this ever

Oscar Isaac as Gomez Addams The Addams Family (2019)

[wilder-fangirl]

it fills me with so much joy, love and a sense of community knowing that there are over a dozen other women and queer people who, like me, just love sitting in front of our phones/computers and looking at pictures of oscar isaac. sometimes i feel so silly that looking at him and reading fics about his characters makes me so happy and then i remember wait there are several other people who i've interacted with who feel the same way as i do, possibly even right now. does this make sense? idk i was just looking at a gif set just now and was like 🥰 and then i was like wow someone else feels the same emotions as i do looking at this and it made me feel connected to y'all

[oscar-isaacx]

Love when it's obvious that he just had a shower before this 😆

[arcanechariot]

new wallpaper dropped for my birthday 🎈