#ww84 press

[pedropascal24-7]

Pedro during the WW84 press tour is so underrated

[whisky-soul]

Some of you weren’t around for the Chris Pine Outlaw King full frontal press tour and it shows.

[tropes-and-tales]

Hiiiii! I would like to request <<person b trying to cook person a's fav dish>> with Max Lord please. I can see that flashback scene in WW84 with his business Blacc Gold Cooperative, trying to make everything perfect. Get well soon! Thanks so much!!

A rare Max Lord ask in the inbox!

Maxwell Lord knows he’s worthless.

He hides those feelings underneath a glib façade, a blustering bravado.  He talks a good game.  He schmoozes with the best of them.  And yet, when he goes to sleep each night, he knows that he’s nobody special.  He’s nobody of substance; he’s just an empty shell in a slick suit.

And if he was nobody before the Dreamstone, before Black Gold went bankrupt, then what is he now?  

He’s less than nobody now.

He lives in a shitty apartment in Baltimore, and he works a shitty job in a grey cubicle.  He sees his son every other weekend.  His nice cars, his private plane, his fancy suits and giant mansion?  All gone.  

Despite it all, he found you:  his neighbor in his shitty apartment complex, a sweet, gorgeous woman who teaches at the nearby university.  You know who he is, what he’s done…and you still seem to like him.  You haven’t broken up with him yet.

Which is why he’s struggling right now.  It’s your birthday, and the old Max would have taken you on a shopping trip in New York, or flown you to Paris, or taken you out to the most exclusive restaurant on the eastern seaboard.  New Max doesn’t have that option, so he tries his best and plans an entire evening in.

The plan?  Cook your favorite meal.  Use your favorite flowers as a centerpiece.  Open a bottle of your favorite wine.  Then watch your favorite movie on VHS before taking you to bed.  It’s all supposed to be a surprise, but when you walk through the door that evening, the plan is in shambles.

Your favorite meal is a charred mess smoking in the sink.  Your favorite flowers—wildflowers he picked along the river—are limp and already shedding pedals.  He punched through the cork in your wine and ruined it.  And Blockbuster was out of their only copy of “All About Eve.”

When you walk through the door that evening, you find Max sitting on the floor of your kitchen, his head in his hands.

He waits for you to break up with him.  He waits for the words—stupid, worthless—to fall from your mouth the way they’ve fallen from everyone else’s mouths.  He waits for cruel laughter at his pitiful attempt to make your birthday special despite having no money, no talent.  It’s just like those pathetic early days with Black Gold, how hopeful and naïve he’d been, how stupid—

“This seat taken?” you ask quietly, and you don’t wait for him to respond before you sink down onto the linoleum beside him.  

“Rough day?” you ask, and your voice is still quiet, but you’re right beside him.  A beat later and he feels it—your hand brushing his hair away from his face, then a gentle press of your lips to his temple.  Then you settle your head against his shoulder and just…sit.  You just sit with him, neither of you speaking for a long moment.

“Just wanted to make it special for you,” he finally says, and his voice is rough with emotion.  Frustration. Sadness.  Everything bubbling up at once, everything he’s pushed down…it’s all threatening to come out now.

“Who says it isn’t special?”

He scoffs, gestures helplessly around you.  

“You know, my last boyfriend never even thought to make me dinner for my birthday.  So, if I say it’s the thought that counts…that’s the truth,” you tell him.

“The thought means nothing,” he snaps.  “It’s action, results…thoughts are worthless.”

This should make you break up with him too:  him getting snippy and edging against an argument.  But you don’t rise to the bait.  You settle your head against his shoulder again, and you tell him a story about your childhood, how your mother had been in the hospital for your eighth birthday, how your father was away for work.  How it seemed that no one remembered your special day until a girl in your neighborhood—older than you, far cooler than you—saw you crying on your front porch.

“She was a high schooler,” you explain softly.  “Literally the coolest girl in the neighborhood.  She dressed like Stevie Nicks and had a voice like Blondie.  I was just a little dork that no one noticed, but she did.  She was driving past in her beat-to-shit Beetle and saw me sitting alone and crying, and you know what she did?”

“What?”

“She asked me what was wrong, and when I told her, she drove away.”

Max scoffs again.  That sounds right to him.  The world is a cruel place.

“And then ten minutes later, she came back,” you continue.  “She went to Dairy Queen and got me a banana split.  Remember those giant banana splits they used to make?  She bought one and sat on my porch and we ate it together.  She didn’t have a candle, so she held up her lighter and made me blow it out.”

“That’s really sweet,” he tells you, begrudgingly.

You shift your head from his shoulder and you reach out, grip his chin lightly.  You turn his face and make him look at you.

“It’s the thought that counts, Max,” you say, and your voice is more stern now.  “Being seen?  Being remembered?  That means more than any gift or whatever is smoldering right now in the sink.” 

“It’s a soufflé.  Or was.”  As bad as he feels, he can’t help but smile at you.

You roll your eyes.  “Why on earth would you try to bake me a soufflé?  You can barely boil water.”

“I thought—” he starts, and then he catches himself, realizes what he’s saying.  You catch it too, and you grin back at him.

“See?  You thought of me.  You see me.  That’s all I need from you.”

He wants to say that you deserve so much more—diamonds and designer dresses and expensive purses and luxurious trips to exotic locales—but you don’t let him reply.  You lean forward and kiss him, and the feeling of your mouth on his does what it always does:  it pushes the anxious thoughts away, makes the self-doubt melt under the ardor with which you kiss him.

“Now c’mon,” you say once you break away from him.  You stand up and offer your hand, and you help him stand too.  “There’s a Dairy Queen three blocks from here.  You’re buying me a banana split, and you’re gonna eat the pineapple bits because I hate pineapple.”

[pascallatte]

do you take requests or ideas/inspo for the Pedro x actress!reader timeline? because I can't get this idea out of my head assuming that COVID happens in your series and I think you'd do a great job of it! Pedro would be doing his zoom press tour for ww84 and somehow reader accidentally makes herself known or she is barely heard in the background. that's very vague but you get the point. anyway I love what you've written so far and I can't wait for the rest <3333 🏵️

girl.......👀

did you hack into my account or something?? HAHAHAHAHAHAA cause I do have that one fic (spoiler and I said it is cause I want to) of that exact scenario. and to your question, yesss I am open for inspos but not reqs (atm). I still have to post through the years before I open up my requests.

also thank you for reading the series!!! hoping you and everyone else like what I have next hehe.

[bluemusickid]

Youre telling me Pedro has a thigh tattoo? How have I lived this long without this knowledge

He DOESSSS! I first saw it during the WW84 press tour but it's SO unclear😭😭 He has a bunch of elephant tattoos, but he needs to do a tattoo tour like NOW.

[firsttarotreader]

There is a video for WW84 where P calls Gal the most beautiful woman in the world. It's from 2020.

I know I saw it back then, but which one now? There are like a thousand from the WW84 promo press. 😅

[amyharleysgal]

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[themandadlorianbod]

Lol who is Fabio??? I’m lost

The stylist he worked with from I believe WW84 press in December 2020 through his NYC talk show appearances in February this year.

He styles Bella now so I figured it was amicable and friendly but there have been a couple posts from Fabio that have been interpreted as salty. I think that’s all.

[dornish-queen]

Pedro reactions from El Cine interview

[jokersfangirl84]

He's so cute I can't stand it!!! 😍😍😍

The many adorable expressions of Pedro during Werewolf 1984 on the WW84 press tour.

I forgot this one!

[whisky-soul]

NEW/OLD: Pedro featured in the Hindustan Times (Jan 10, 2021)

Close ups of the text below

[littlemisspascal]

Hope y’all enjoy 😊

(Warnings: language, fast-paced clips)

[pedropascalunofficial]

Pedro Pascal being interviewed for Heat December 15 - Clip

Watch the full interview here

[anzanity]

WW84 review from someone who actually knows what was going on.

So there's a lot on the internet about how "bad" the new movie is. Well yall know me (or maybe not, but I mean this is a fan page so let's go with it). I'm a die hard fan of DC. Give me a question I'll likely have a answer.

So here's a honest review from a loyal fan.

The movie could easily be confusing and lame if you don't know who anyone in the wonderverse is.

But if you know who is who and what is what, then the movie is amazing.

Update: Obviously this isn't the only place I've posted this, but here's a common thing. People are used to the base build of comic movies: introduce bad guy, build up bad guy and evild scheme, big boom fight. Well the DC movies are changing that. This was more accurate to comic books story build: introduce character that seems lovable, they turn out to become a villain, mini fight, rebuild strength on both sides, bad guy gets a side helper/team mate to face off against hero, another mini fight, more regrouping, big finale fight that makes the main message of the plot clear. And to do this in a movie length because they assume people know the comics (because, let's be honest, the comics have been out for decades and the internet explains all of them easily).

Wonder Woman's character is all about having faith in humanity, the good in people. It's about discovering that good in yourself and others. And the movie shows that plain as day.

Now for the characters, they don't build up who is who or even name them flat out to make it more entertaining for fans of the comics to point out.

Now I won't give any big spoilers to the plot, but I am about to bust out the who's who. So if you want to be shocked, don't read past here. If you want a heads up, or have watched the movie and are confused, here is your lifeline.

The buisness man, Max Lord, is a JLA villain and buisness man who uses his own buisness suave to gain power. He's your typical power hungry buisness man who has a habit of getting things too big for him to understand and using them against the world to raise his own status.

Barbra Minerva, the quirky blond, turns to Cheetah, a powerful enemy for the loved Wonder Woman. Now depending on the comic you follow this is either Circe or Urzkartaga who grants her the powers. Both situations is because she envies Diana and wants to be more than just the nerd that everyone ignores.

Now for the Dreamstone. This was a tough one. At first I thought maybe it was a design by Circe. That woman did a lot of crazy stuff. But then, with the help of the internet, I came across what I recognized better, the Chaos Crystal. Upon finding this, I realized. This movie plot is straight from the Earth 2 comics. This crystal came from the gods, meaning they are likely following the Urzkartaga origin of Cheetah, and grants desires based on one real energy can amplify your wish to reality. So you give up something to get your deepest wish.

Now for the snazzy armor. That is based on the Golden Eagle Armor from the old comics. The armor is able to protect from all forms of weapons, electricity, and most blunt force or energy based attacks. It was originally designed by the Amazon's for Wonder Woman, but the added plot of Asteria was needed to make it make sense here. Wonder Woman only ever dawned this armor in fights that were to be exceptionally challenging for her.

The added hint at Stagg Industries was really more of just a side fun point. But they were a corrupt company so it fit well.

EXTRA SPOILER ALERT FOR THE BIG CAMEO:

And as for the cameo at the end, Linda Carter will always be a legend.

[ebenenoir]

This was a good era. Thicc fluffy high fashion million dollar smile Pedro lives in my head rent free.

[googoomuckkk]

i present to you my favorite pedro pascal look (+ shitty meme)