#sheriff mike

[marieshitposts]

hearing sheriff mike open up about jesses death was sad idk. im really glad he's finally talking about it and sorta healing from it (i mean he still has issues, but everyone in patience does anyway)

i love mike so much. without him it would be SO boring. the best and most important sheriff the world has ever seen.

[coolchromia]

The sheriff on Resident Alien thought Amazon Prime was Optimus Prime's girlfriend.

Honestly. I did not make that up.

[notyourblogkeeper]

Does anyone have a gifset of Harry setting off the party cracker in the woods after Sheriff Mike finds them hiding the dead body?

I swear I've seen it giffed but I can't find it now.

[lovecolibri]

The fact that I have yet to find a compilation video or even more than a couple gifs of the random shit Sheriff Mike says is a travesty. His rant about the moon is solid gold (Cecil Palmer would be proud), and he always says THEE most hilarious quips in response to any minor inconvenience and I need to watch a video of all his quips so badly! Why does YouTube only have official release clips and nothing else! 😭

[daniel-bruehl]

RAHUL KOHLI Midnight Mass | dir. Mike Flanagan (2021)

[manny-jacinto]

RAHUL KOHLI as Sheriff Hassan MIDNIGHT MASS | 2021

[aherdofbees]

[ishouldbeoverfanficsbynow]

There's just something about the dads in Mike Flanagan's works that fuck me up. None of them are perfect but they're all trying their best and love their kids so damn much. The horror of knowing the world is gonna eat your kids alive no matter what you do. The tragedy of never knowing just how much your dad loved you until it's too late. I just-

[thattripleabattery]

[if-i-look-straight-look-again]

the way midnight mass spent all of seven episodes showing us what faith and fanaticism looks like only to remind us what true faith looks like in the last five minutes of the episode, by showing us the people singing, the sheriff and his son praying at the beach and the monsignor and his love holding their daughter. the way the one who believed that she was the most faithful and righteous while actually being evil was the only one who didn’t make peace with her own death and tried to cling to life with claws and teeth.

they really said faith is not about idolatry, or blind belief, or even a big guy in the sky, it’s about community, and love, and the people who forget that and allow themselves to believe that they’re better than others will find themselves alone in the end.

[mikedfaist]

Do you write Dodge x Reader? If yes, could you write one where Reader gets hurt during a Panic challenge and Dodge helps her?

DODGE, MY BOY.

I first want to apologize because it has been several sleeps since I’ve watched Panic completely through, so I don’t remember all the details, but I will try. So, this would happen when they have to break and enter into that one man’s house and steal something. If you want a little recap of their relationship, you can read this.

Her and Dodge are a team. If it’s not a solo challenge, he will be by your side. So, I imagine the two of you found something to take, and as you’re escaping through a window, that’s when you hear the first gunshot. You two freeze, but Dodge is quick to push you along. You’re out the window first and running through the cornfield when you hear a second shot. You stop in your tracks when you notice Dodge isn’t behind you, and the only thing you can hear is the sound of the man yelling.

You don’t want to think about it; you’re shaking your head in disbelief and begin to run back to the house when a third shot echoes through the air, and you feel the pain rupture into your leg. You scream out, falling down into the grass, clutching your thigh. You can hear your name being called out, and there’s a rustle by your head where Dodge crawls out from the stalks forward you.

“Fuck—fuck, fuck.” He presses down on the wound, which only sends waves of pain through your entire leg. “I’m sorry—fuck…”

“He got me.” You lay down, covering your face with your arms, as Dodge removes his shirt to make a tourniquet.

“I know, baby.” His voice cracks. “I think it just grazed you but…I don’t know, it looks deep.”

“It hurts,” You wince out, choking back tears. “Make it stop.”

Dodge feels defeated. Can he even take you to the hospital without stirring questions about a gunshot wound, and not mention Panic?

“Come on,” He bites his lip. “We’ll get you taken care of.”

His mom.

He carries you back to his car and lays you down in the backseat. “Hold tight for me, okay? We’ll be there soon.”

Dodge squeezes your hand and jumps into the front seat. The pain is subtitling into a rooted throb, and you raise your head to speak.

“Dodge…it’s not hurting so bad now.”

“Might be the adrenaline…or shock, I don’t know. We’re almost there.”

When they arrive at his house, his mom’s care is thankfully still seated in the driveway.

“My mom’s going to take care of this, okay?” He bends down to pick you back up in his arms. “It’ll be over soon, just trust me, okay?”

When he enters the house, his mom shoots up from the sofa. He tries to explain what happened, but he can’t quite focus on anything but the sound of your whimpers.

“I need to cut your jeans off, sweetie. Need to see what all happened.” She’s always been so gentle with you. She cuts a long strip from the ankle to your thigh, exposing the wound, confirming Dodge’s suspicions. “Okay, it was just a graze, which is good. Still nasty though.”

You lay down on the kitchen floor, Dodge sitting up by your head.

“Okay, honey, we need to clean it out… Dodge, can you grab a towel for me?” She takes a wet paper towel and gently cleans off blood around the wound. “Okay, hon, I need you to bite down on this, okay?” She holds the towel to you, and you stare back at it in bewilderment. “I need to clean it, so it doesn’t get infected, okay? It’s going to hurt.”

More than it already is?

“Dodge,” She warns, signaling to hold me down. “Okay, hon, one-two-three—”

It pierced through you, your screams grating your throat as you bit down on the towel. Dodge held you in his lap, one arm wrapped around your front to keep you still. Your eyes burned with tears as she scrubbed away at the wound, the pain nearly pummeling you.

“You’re doing so good, baby.” Dodge leans down to whisper to you, taking your hand into his. “She’s almost done.”

“I’m sorry, honey,” She stresses, “Any little bit of debris can cause an infection… Just need to make sure it’s all out.”

“What the fuck is this?” Dayna declares, appalled.

“Not now—”

“No, actually, what the fuck? What happened?—”

“She got hurt doing a challenge—it’s okay—” Dodge meets his sister’s piercing gaze from across the kitchen.

“She’s literally bleeding all over the floor—it’s not okay! Take her to the hospital!”

“We—” Dodge bites his tongue. The one place he wishes he could take you right now, he fears would result in the end of the game. “You know we can’t, Dayna—they’ll ask questions—"

“At what point is it worth it? Your girlfriend is hurt, Dodge. Is the money really worth her not getting actual help?”

And he knows it.

“I’m going to wrap it up, okay, hon?” She presses a towel back down on the wound; you wince instinctively. “Dodge, grab the dressing from the first aid kit.”

You pull the towel from your mouth, your hairline littered with beads of sweat. The worst is over, you think. You stay the night with Dodge that night, his mom coming in to check on you every so often. Dodge carries the guilt heavily on his chest, wishing he would have chosen differently. How could he ever choose the game over your wellbeing? Was the money really that important to him, that the moment your safety is on the line, he still tries to protect everyone else?  

[lovelystargirll]

If I had a nickle for every time there was a black cop/white cop duo pairing that give off high dating vibes but nobody can pin down as canon I would have two nickles but it's weird that it happened twice

[swan-of-saraswati]

I think one of the major reasons Midnight Mass is so compelling as a show is that it has such a three-dimensional viewpoint on religion. Religion isn't shown as bad, nor are the people following it. It's simply displayed as a tool, one that can be used for whatever the speaker desires, be it good or bad. In Midnight Mass, religious people are shown as both kind and cruel, both fanatical and open-minded, and both ignorant and knowledgeable, which alone makes it one of the best depictions of religion in modern media.

[terreurihardlyknowher]

Midnight Mass + Reductress Headlines (pt1)

[bloodtiesstilllives]

These Two Would Be Dangerous Together

And it would be so awesome. They are both tough, smart, sophisticated, and will get ready to put in work in a split second.

Peter loves to talk...

Henry is a good listener and would probably draw as Peter goes on and on about whatever.

And they would have a ball. Everyone would think they were always talking about them behind their back, but that's not true. They just look like the types that would do that.

Nope if they are gonna roast you they would do it to your face as a united front.

Especially to Chris Argent.

Sadly his instincts would have him do this.

But he tells that stupid voice to shut up. And takes the ribbing like an adult

These two would be such hot menaces and Henry would keep Peter out of trouble while they are out there stalking people for fun...for hot guys these two can be creepy creepers lol.

[mikelogan]

There’s this verse in The Bible, just kind of stuck with me. “He makes the sun rise on the evil and the good.”