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dudeshusband · 1 year ago

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dean martin in shades of yellow, a blessed series

3 ring circus (1954) / mr. ricco (1975) / hollywood or bust (1956) / you're never too young (1955) / marriage on the rocks (1965) / the silencers (1966) / who's been sleeping in my bed? (1963) / the ambushers (1967) / rough night in jericho (1967)

#dean martin #hollywood or bust #marriage on the rocks #the silencers #the ambushers #rough night in jericho #you're never too young #3 ring circus #who's been sleeping in my bed #mr. ricco #typewriter dings

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jerrylewis-thekid · 2 years ago

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What happened to the manly appearance this man had? Her thinness is scary... and that cardigan! But was he wearing white socks??

The dressing gown 🥴

Jerry in 1963...

Who was sexier and more beautiful than the two WITHOUT blinders?

#dean martin #who's been sleeping in my bed #It was better with jackets because of course jackets have padded shoulders #1963 #jerry lewis

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peacockrulz · 4 months ago

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An Well Made Excuse To Post My Specific Headcanons I've Had Since The Show Came Out

#bro fought his way thru those two only to burn the house down #anyway kdsjfsdf #that doodle and that comic werent actually made for eachother #i just wanted an excuse to post my oddly specific sleep headcanon lol #I like to think Uzi is so restless because shes always thinkin abt smth (whether that be stressful or not)#N sleeps like a rock and usually doesn't move; if its just him and Uzi he'll usually curl around her so she can't fall off the bed #V's had the habit since she was a worker #Tessa would always make excuses to have sleepovers w/ her fave drones #and it was usually J's problem of being cuddled to death by a sleeping V #nowadays the only way V gets peaceful sleep is the reassurance that Uzi or N are still there #hence the N dog plush in the comic dsklfjsldkfj #I have more headcanons of this variety (like for J) but i'll stop here #thanks for reading again! you guys really like to point out my tags and it makes me giggle everytime #anyway BYE :]#murder drones #serial designation n #serial designation v #uzi doorman #envuzi #enzi #violentbiscuitbites #< i seriously love that shipname btw. I love MD ship names #i love having been here so long I could tell you who made the og names everyone built off of. I think fandom is good sometimes (sometimes)

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raineandsky · 9 months ago

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#120

When the villains caught wind of a new hero on the team, they’d all taken interest. When someone came back claiming he’s blind, it’d sparked a whole new debate.

Straightforward, they’d all said. He won’t even see us coming. They’d laughed at how easy it’d seemed.

The villain feels like they’ve stumbled on a pile of gold when they come across the hero. He’s running his hand along something on the fence in front of him, something that the villain will later realise is a braille description of the view ahead of him. A white cape drifts around his ankles, an equally white suit flattering against his typical heroic body, the lightest of smiles on his face as his fingers trace the patterns of dots along the railing.

The villain can’t help but grin as they slowly make their way towards the poor hero, so oblivious, so stupid. They’re barely a hair breadth away, their dagger practically unsheathing itself, when the hero spins towards them with a swish of his cape and a flick of a blade.

The villain barely reels back in time. Staying quiet doesn’t occur to them when they’re startled. The hero looks like he’s staring right through them, an arrogant smirk on his face.

“Ah,” he says brightly, “you’re one of those criminals I’m meant to be looking out for?”

The villain sidesteps, careful to keep their footing quiet, but it doesn’t matter. The hero’s head cocks towards them as they try to step out of his blade’s path.

“You’re almost silent,” the hero continues. A smirk adorns his face, intrigued. “Incredible.”

The villain is close enough to strike, the hero looking slightly too far beyond them to be right in his assumptions. The villain shifts in fast, their dagger poised. The hero dodges back and retaliates with a swing of his own.

The villain stumbles out of reach and the hero follows. The villain’s unprepared; they were expecting a hero who’s unsure who they’re looking for, where the villain is. They were expecting an easy plaything that they could stab when they got bored.

But this—the hero is nothing but brazen confidence.

The villain shoves their dagger up to meet his blade, throwing his arm out. They move in for another strike but the hero’s already recovered. His blade easily tucks under their arm and slices into their side.

Something of a strangled gasp escapes the villain before they can stop it. They stagger back, a hand touched timidly to the wound, their eyes flitting back up to the hero. He simply waits, his blade crimson and his eyes blank. How? How?

“Would you do me the honour of telling me who I’ve met?” he asks, as if this is nothing more than a casual meeting between friends of friends. The villain wants to snap him in half for the audacity.

“That’s none of your fuckin’ business.”

“Aha,” the hero says, almost a laugh, “You’re [Villain].”

The villain can only stare at him in horror. The hero seems to feel the tension in the silence, because he continues. “You’ve a bad mouth, favour in the blade, light on your feet.” A teasing smile. “And you’ve a smooth, caramel voice I haven’t heard in many like you.”

“Wh— Excuse me— You—”

The hero just smirks, the stupid smirk of someone who knows he’s untouchable in every sense of the word. “Flustered by compliments, too,” the hero finishes with a laugh. “Good to remember for next time.”

“I’m not flustered!” the villain finally manages, “and my voice isn’t caramel. That isn’t a thing. You sound stupid.”

“I’m happy to be stupid if it means I can recognise you as the villain who speaks in caramel.”

The villain’s side is beginning to really ache. They need to be somewhere that’s not here when it inevitably gets worse. “Do what you want. I’m going home.”

“May I escort you to a prison cell?”

The villain barks a laugh, their side practically splitting with the forced fakeness of it. “As if you know where the agency is from here.”

“I always know where I am, [Villain].” A smile again, softer this time. Knowing. “You underestimate me for a characteristic I think makes me as interesting to you as you are to me.”

The burn in the villain’s skin is an ode to that. “Sure.” The villain turns on their heel before a thought occurs to them. “I’m going to walk away, loudly. Do me a favour and don’t fucking shank me when I do.”

The hero’s face twists back into a smirk. “As long as I hear you moving away. Until next time, [Villain].”

A blind hero! everyone had cried. It’s almost too easy!

The villain scurries away with a gash to the side and a slam to their ego, and they know now to know better than that.

#creative writing #writblr #writers on tumblr #writing #writing community #heroes and villains #hero x villain #im offically freeeeeeeeeeee #im so excited to reset my sleep schedule cause why am i in bed by 9pm #that being said life has been hectic recently! posts may slow down a bit while i get my shit together #theres been a lot goin on atm and i probably need a lil time to get back into the swing of things to get my creativity back #ill make a post about it for yall who dont see this so i dont just disappear off the face of the earth one day lmao #love yall either way <3

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atomic-chronoscaph · 1 year ago

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