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Okay, when you get there, spread out, everybody TWISTERS FEATURETTES: GAG REEL

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i'm going out of town for thanksgiving week, so it's my goal to get everything finished & queued up in the next few days. i'm also gonna check in with the other blogs . . . force myself to be productive.

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the day had been perfect. he hadn't wanted to ruin it. the rational part of his brain should have called it hours ago when the light of the sun had sent him cowering beneath the brim of his hat, but the promise of the storm had been enough to fuel his hope that it would fade. he would be fine. he was always fine. while he wouldn't admit to regretting the adrenaline - filled years of his life, he wondered in moments like these which higher being he'd pissed off to deserve these repercussions.

shoulders hunched, he keeps his head tilted down. he registers her voice, though it takes a minute to act on her command. he might have been reluctant any other day to hand over his keys, but he fishes them out of his pocket & raises them in her direction without protest. tyler chances a glance in her direction, eyelids barely opening beneath his sunglasses. all bets were off with the contents of the truck. a discarded bottle of caffeine pills, an uncracked cold compress, a forgotten snack on the passenger side floor. he loved that truck, and it certainly looked well lived - in.

" kate, it's fine. " had roles been reversed, he wouldn't have accepted that answer, but he really didn't want her to worry. " i just need . . . need some time. you can go back with boone, it's okay. "

Bile rises in her throat and she looks away for a second, hands still on her hips. Cautious and hypervigilant as she tends to be now when faced with even the potential of a developing storm, she had still fucking missed this, Tyler's obvious distress.

Boone had sent them off to collect more b-roll, extra footage of whatever they were lucky enough to capture for a longer video he's been wanting to put together, and Kate had been excited. There might've been motive, but the objective had served as opportunity to sit and watch storms for the simple joy of it. A joy Kate's been desperate to reconnect with.

And in that eagerness, she had missed Tyler flinching away and growing quieter till he had gotten himself on the ground, head between his knees to stave off the nausea. Kate's experience with concussions is less intensive, her migraines fewer, but she knows enough to know that Tyler's got a hard few days ahead of him.

She forces down her own acidic anxiety, breathing past her frustration with herself, before crouching so they're both on the same level.

"Give me your keys," Kate instructs, voice gentle and low. "You got anything in the first aid kit? All I've got is ibuprofen in my bag."

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" i wouldn't count your blessings just yet. never finished my medical degree. " his voice remains quiet, though he wills that touch of humor to last as long as possible. he peels his eyes from her expression, dully noting that her own eyes seemed to lock on anything but him, only long enough to grab a roll of adhesive tape to keep the gauze in it's place. ( he would advocate for cleaning & redressing it when they had access to running water, and he would be happy to do it all again if she asked. hell, even if she didn't. ) calloused as they were, his hands were almost cautious as they held her own. she'd proven time and time again that she wasn't fragile by any means, but tyler wasn't immune to the vulnerability of the moment.

he didn't need a thank you, but it brings a subtle warmth to his chest. it blooms over his shoulders, down his arms, into the tips of his fingers. there really isn't any need to still be cradling her hand in his. his thumb brushes over the delicate skin of her wrist as he prepares to extricate himself. he has half the mind to thank her. " you're welcome. " he drops her hand, but it should be noted that he doesn't move out of her immediate space. " if i asked what you were thinkin', would you tell me? "

“ i don’t think i’ll lose the hand. ” even with the attempted joke, there’s a brittle touch to her voice, brown eyes determinedly staring anywhere other than at her palm. she had been focused on the top of tyler’s head while he worked, but as soon as he raised his gaze she slid hers away, almost embarrassed. it’s silly, she should be used to this- the devastation of the aftermath, the heavy silence, even the sight of her own blood- but the sudden slash of pain and the welling of crimson had left her speechless, staring down at it SO INTENSELY she hadn’t even realized tyler had come up behind her until his hand on her elbow had nearly made her send it into his gut. she isn’t exactly sure where her mind had gone, and it was probably the shock, but she had allowed him to lead her back to the truck, quiet and pliant, until the press of gauze to the now throbbing wound had prompted her to say the first thing that came to her; which was apparently to brush it off.

the sensation of the tailgate beneath her is grounding, the touch of the man before her even more so. tyler’s hands are rough in contrast to the gentleness of his actions, and it stirs something in kate, pulling her out of her inward spiral. she sighs, taking a breath of ozone scented air. and another. they’re so close that she can smell his cologne, something leathery and warm. she sighs again, her voice smaller, a touch softer. “ thank you. ”

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glen & daisy dancing <3 twisters (2024) gag reel

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tyler doesn't necessarily consider himself to be a patient man; he surprises even himself with his ability to simply sit. poised to run if she deemed it necessary but content to wait if that's what she needed. he counts each breath that passes the time, the air heavy with moisture. the rain begins to taper off & sweet glimpses of blue sky promise clarity in the distance.

had the onslaught of hail not stopped, he wasn't sure he would have been able to hear her. he rolls his shoulders, preparing to stand, and the tension in his shoulders seems to slide away if only for the moment. tyler stands & takes a step to put himself in her line of vision. he extends a hand, a calloused olive branch. " we can go if you're ready. we've got nothing but time. "

Kate doesn't bother acknowledging his promise; that Tyler's said it, is enough for her.

The silence that follows is difficult to sit in as the rain and hail continues on, unignorable. Still, the lack of conversation, the lack of calming whispers or cries for help, is easier for her to manage. Easier for her to endure. Slowly, her muscles relax, though Kate doesn't shift much from her position.

Eventually the hail eases, then the rain. It slows to a trickle, and Kate sighs, chest opening with the turn in the weather. She swallows, throat clinking, as she finds her voice again. "You wanna - I think I can make it back now."

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i genuinely feel like you could triple dog dare tyler to do anything and he would feel contractually obligated

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send " REST. " for the sender to sit beside the receiver and rest their head in the receiver's lap without explanation. (feel free to specify why in the inbox!)

alternatively, send in " LAP. " for the sender to guide the receiver down to rest their head in their lap.

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GLEN POWELL as TYLER OWENS TWISTERS (2024)

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pick out a christmas tree and load it into the truck together when

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TWISTER (1996) PROMPTS *  assorted dialogue from the film, adjust as necessary

cow... another cow.

why can't we spend a normal day together?

don't start that shit.

things go wrong. you can't explain it, you can't predict it.

killing yourself won't bring your dad back.

i'm sorry that he died, but that was a long time ago.

you gotta move on.

stop living in the past, and look what you got right in front of you.

what are you saying?

you're going to the hospital.

i'll go, but i'm gonna drive myself.

your car is in a tree around the corner.

you couldn't resist, could you?

wait wait wait. i need therapy?

i didn't say that!

that was a good size twister.

that would be sweet.

[name] is the most outta control son of a bitch in the game!

you guys have got to get some new stories.

i'm gonna go wash up.

we are way too close.

he's naked! he is butt naked!

the twister caught it, and sucked it right up!

you've got a lot of beef.

did you see my cows out front?

we crave sustenance.

we are absolutely not going.

i gotta go.

you'll be safe at the motel.

i'll see you in the morning.

i'm saying goodbye.

i won't be there.

you know what? i can't compete with this.

i don't even know where to start.

don't do this now, please.

the funny thing is... i'm not that upset.

i never meant for any of this to happen.

don't worry about me. i know my way home.

when you used to tell me that you chase tornadoes, deep down i always just thought it was a metaphor.

look, all i'm saying is don't fold the maps.

she did not marry your penis.

where's my truck?

do you want me to drive?

it's a very pretty truck.

don't even think about it.

my god, who are these people?

that's no moon, that's a space station!

did you see that explosion?

so you want the papers?

do you need them right this second?

you act like you're getting married.

it's the wonder of nature, baby!

he really is in love with himself.

have you lost your nerve?

you guys want to wrap this up pretty soon?

i think they're getting better at this.

i am happy. i'm a happy person.

it's gone.

check out that sky!

i think we've seen enough.

can i drive?

you son of a bitch.

what'd you think, i wouldn't find out?

the hell are you talking about?

i think he's a little shaken up.

can you see this?

we do not have a visual.

hey there professor, i think i fixed it.

oh god, he sucks.

christ, i'm sorry! i didn't know!

it was nice meeting you.

time to impress me.

today we're gonna make history.

you go stop it.

i don't know how.

we were lucky.

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i've had spooky season brainrot on my multi . . . apologies.

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smol tyler dancing.gif TWISTERS (2024) @loveatfirsttornado asked, i deliver

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one of the podcasts i listen to was talking about t.wisters and they said there should be a third film where a good tornado joins the team and 💀

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GLEN POWELL & DAISY EDGAR-JONES in TWISTERS BLOOPERS, GAG REEL