i wish this had been in the films sigh

Quiet - Bucky x Reader - One Shot

Originally posted by deniz-is-a-witch

A/N -  Thanks so much for the ongoing support for all the one shots I keep spamming you guys with. Any requests would be appreciated 

Bucky x Reader - Bucky gets jealous over Steve’s constant need to save you.

Warnings: Fluff, mentions of smut.

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The Contest-Part 26

To celebrate Supernatural’s 15th season, the producers have decided to hold a contest to cast an unknown in a recurring role as Sam’s rumored love interest.  They are doing open casting calls all over the country.  Your best friend Nikki wants to go and she drags you along.

A/N: My inspiration for Nikki is the one and only Red, AKA@oriona75.  So I am actually telling two stories here, Jared and Readers, and Sam and Gemini’s.  It flips back and forth, so try and keep up! :)

Characters: Jared Padalecki, Reader, Best friend Nikki(OC) Jensen Ackles, Misha Collins, Mark Sheppard, Mark Pellegrino, Rory Montgomery (OC), PA Emily (OC) Cliff, Other Supernatural cast and crew

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Part 1 (all parts are linked)

I stared at Missouri, eyes wide with shock.  “You have got to be kidding! Not only do I have a witch hijacking my body, but I’m gonna have a baby too? I’m not ready to be anyone’s mother!”

“Are you sure?” Sam asked Missouri, looking like he’d been blindsided. Missouri nodded, not saying anything more.

“So I’m gonna be an uncle?” Dean said excitedly.  He was the only one who seemed remotely pleased.

 “Lucifer wants to kill me because my son is destined to kill him?  Sounds very Sarah Conner, doesn’t it? So now I not only have to worry about keeping myself alive but I have to worry about a baby too?  Great, just great!” I stood up angrily.

“Gem….” Sam began, reaching out and grabbing my arm to keep me from leaving the table.

I jerked my arm out of his grasp.  “Don’t…..I can’t.”  I turned and walked away from the table, and they heard my door slam. 

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Because of @boopifer and Sebastian Stan and the pandas (I CANNOT EVEN HOW IS HE REAL), here, have some Extra Sugar with a panda plushie. (For the record, this was almost MUCH filthier. Like, such that my brain, having had the idea, stopped me from writing it.)


“How’re you doing, sub?” Chris’s voice rumbles low and concerned and loving from Sebastian’s iPad, propped up on the bed. “Feelin’ okay?”

“More or less, yes.” He runs a hand through his hair, knowing it’s a nervous gesture, knowing his Dominant’ll pick that up as well as the cuddly sweats and cozy blanket-burrow. His body’s relaxed—Chris hasn’t been gone that long, and Chris is here, talking to him—but nevertheless. Four days.

This is only day one.

“God, I wish I could be there.” Sincere longing colors Chris’s tone. “This timing fuckin’ sucks.”

“Agreed, sir.” Chris had been invited to open an exhibit in San Francisco; Sebastian’d been planning to come, but timelines and scheduling had shuffled around with his Marvel contract, and then he’d been unexpectedly offered a chance to write the score for not one but three other films, and he’d had to juggle meetings with directors, some of whom were only free that weekend…

He sighs. “I’m handling everything.”

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BTS reaction to you laughing hard at their lame joke.

btswifi said:can you do a BTS reaction to them telling you a really lame joke but you start laughing really hard? thank you


Namjoon: He gets a little annoyed by how much your “laughing”. He knew his joke was lame, but he found it funny, he was sure that you wouldn’t find it funny tho. So when you started laughing your guts out, he knew you were acting. “Gosh..was it that bad?”

Originally posted by jinnamjoon

Suga: You agreed to hear his joke, but before he even could say the “Main” part of the joke (the part your suppose to laugh at), you was already laughing. You: “That was a nice-” Him: “That wasn’t even the joke.”

Originally posted by jeonbase

Jhope: You stop by the camera while he was there, just to say hi to the camera. Him: “Wanna hear this joke I came up with?” You: *Sigh* “Sure” Him: *Tells lame joke* You: *Laughs uncontrollably* “Gosh, I have to go now, I’ll see you later” *still laughing uncontrollably* Him: *Turns to camera man* “Did you get all that?”

Originally posted by bangtannoonas

Jin: He laughs along with you. “I wish the members had sense of humor like you do.”

Originally posted by y93

Jimin: He honestly don’t know what’s so funny. He played a silent film character…..so clearly the joke he “told” couldn’t of been that funny, since he didn’t say anything.

Originally posted by bangtannoonas

Taehyung: The joke was funny even though it was lame, but it was one of those jokes that’s funny for about 20 seconds. So your non stop laughing was a little too much. To think he would enjoy you laughing so much at his joke, instead he sat confused on why you wasn’t shutting up.

Originally posted by se-tae

Jungkook: You had a thing you do when you were lying, your nostrils would flare up, and you would blink twice. Since you laughed so hard, he wasn’t paying attention to the fact your nose flared and you blinked twice. He decides to tell the boys the “joke” that he thinks you loved so much. Members: “You said y/n loved this joke..?” Him: “Yes, you should of seen her” Members: “….Did her nose..flare.?” Him: “I don’t think-” Members: “Did she blink twice with no break?” Him: *Remembers* *Sighs*

Originally posted by liveforeverneversaynever


Movie Night (Robbie Kay Request)

“Alright guys, get into place and we’ll start the scene.” The director said, as you sighed deeply wondering if it would ever end.

“You ready?” Robbie said with a small smile, “We can do it.”

You smiled back, “Let’s give it a shot.”

It was a fighting scene, where your character was mad that Robbie’s character lied. The characters were just friends, so it meant you had to convincingly be angry at someone pretending to be your best friend. There were some feelings that developed between the two of you in this scene, but deep down you wish the script had a kissing scene, as you had always had a small crush on Robbie. You both had become quite close throughout filming, and you sometimes watched movies in your hotel rooms after filming.

“Cut!” The director yelled again, “Alright, how about we take a 10 minute break and start over.”

You sighed again, “I don’t think it’s ever been this hard to film a damn scene.”

Robbie let out a laugh, “Well it’d be easier if you weren’t so awful.”

You scoffed and hit his arm, “Right back at you, Kay.”

He smiled, “Honestly I thought the third time was pretty good but hey, I’m not the director.”

You rolled your eyes and leaned against the tree behind you, “You think we’ll ever get it?”

“I hope so.” He said, “I’m starving.”

You laughed, “Are you ever not hungry?”

He shrugged, “You still coming to watch that movie tonight?”

“If we ever leave.” You said with a smirk.

He let out a laugh, and you laughed along with him. You could tell his eyes lingered on you while you smiled. You looked away, trying to ignore his gaze. You cleared your throat, “But yeah, it’d be fun.”

He nodded, “It always is.”

You smiled at him, and you saw his expression change as one of the crew members who always flirted with you walked by. “Hey, beautiful.”

You turned your head, and leaned back up from the tree. “Hey, Dan.”

“Having trouble with the scene are we?” He said, looking mostly at Robbie. Robbie’s jaw clenched, and you frowned wondering why he was even taking him so seriously.

“We’re going to get it.” You said, shrugging him off and grabbing Robbie’s arm to walk back to the area to start filming again.

“Why are you pulling my arm?” He said, confused.

“Because your face turned bright red and you looked like a serial killer when Dan was talking. Why do you hate him so much?” You asked.

Robbie shrugged, “I don’t hate him.”

“Alright, then why do you dislike him?” You said with a smirk.

“I said I don’t.” He snapped at you, his tone now visibly annoyed.

“Alright you two, you want to try again?” The director said.

“I think we are.” You said, your tone matching his. You stepped away from Robbie and got into position. His line was first.

“Action!” The director yelled, and you shut your eyes not having to search for annoyed emotions.

“Look I didn’t mean to do what I did, it just happened. It’s not a big deal.” Robbie’s character spoke.

“Not a big deal? You lied to me! Since when is that not a big deal?” You replied.

“Come on, you have to understand-” He said, moving closer to you.

“Understand? No! No. I don’t want to understand anything. I just need to go home.”

“Please, don’t be mad at me like this.” He said, his voice now sad.

You crossed your arms, looking down and avoiding his gaze. He put his hand on your arm, hoping to have your forgiveness. You shrugged it away.

“Don’t,” You said, “I just want to know why. Why would you even do that?”

“I did it for you.” He said.

“For me? Seriously? Why the hell would you do that for me-“

Your eyes widened as he suddenly got closer to you. His hands encompassed your face and you panicked, knowing this wasn’t part of the scene. His lips hit yours roughly, and they widened one more as you realized what was happening. Your eyes closed softly, unconsciously letting yourself lean into the kiss. He broke away slowly, staring right into your eyes, hoping for a reaction. Your hand went to your lips, stunned at what happened.

“Cut!” The director yelled. You blocked out whatever he said next, keeping your eyes straight on Robbie. You assumed the scene was done because next thing you know, he was rushing past you and leaving.


You lifted your hand to knock on Robbie’s hotel room door. You sighed and knocked slowly, dripping the movie in the other hand.

He opened the door, and you breath caught in your throat as you took him in. His hair was messy, and he was wearing sweatpants and a tshirt. “Hi.”

He smiled weakly, “Hey.”

You both stared at each other blankly for a while, “You still up for the movie?”

He nodded, and opened the door for you to walk in. You walked in awkwardly, and put the movie on his bed. Neither one of you said anything, and Robbie leaned against the wall.

“Which movie did-“ Robbie began.

“Where did it come from?” You blurted out.

“What?” He said, his face reddening.

“You know what.” You said.

He sighed, “It was just in the moment, Y/N. I shouldn’t have done it.”

“Robbie, I thought we were friends.” You said, “I thought we mattered to each other.”

His eyebrows furrowed in confusion, “We do… We are!”

“Then why aren’t you being honest with me?” You said softly, walking towards him.

“How do you know I’m not?” He asked.

“Because I was on the other side of that kiss Robbie, and I know you felt the same thing I did.” You said.

“Which is what?” he asked again.

“You tell me.” You said.

“Y/N…” He said, hesitantly putting his hand on your cheek and brushing a strand of hair from your face. He leaned in slowly, this time allowing you to prepare for what was to come. Your lips met, at first he was soft. Your lips barely touched. Your hand moved to his neck and hair and you slowly pulled him closer to you. Your lips moved together, experiencing it fully together. You both pulled away, and smiled at each other.

“So about that movie…” You said, his face still inches from yours. Robbie smiled, and leaned in again, both of you knowing you’d probably never start it. 

Sincere - D.O Imagine

✉ ❝D.O has a kissing scene in a movie and you have to hide that it makes you uncomfortable, but then while watching the movie together, you admit it troubles you and he reassures you.

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It was ironic to think you were your own boyfriend’s fan, but Kyungsoo was one of the most talented actors you knew - even if your opinion was a bit biased. Every time you watched him on screen it sent chills down your spine; the amount of emotion he put into his rolls took your breath away. Watching him in character was like seeing the face of someone you knew so well on a completely different person.

You were always incredibly happy for him when new opportunities arose, it meant more chances for Kyungsoo to show off his gift and become an even more esteemed actor. And it was always exciting to see what he would be playing next.

However, most recently you were nagged with rumors that there would be an amorous kissing scene in his upcoming movie, where he would be playing the love interest of the main character. You didn’t know why it upset you, obviously you should have expected this. Almost every movie had a touch of romance, so Kyungsoo would probably have ended up with a part sooner or later.

It all came with the career, pretending to be someone he wasn’t. Of course the kiss wouldn’t mean anything to him - it was just acting, it was his job. He was playing the role of a boy in love with this girl, when he was truly in love with you in real life. Yet you couldn’t shake the image of it from your mind, Kyungsoo kissing her like he kissed you, which was something that was only meant for the two of you - no one else. But you would scold yourself for assuming it was anything more than the making of a film, because it wasn’t. The scene shouldn’t matter so much when this project was to help your boyfriend gain more publicity, but it kept you awake at night; tossing and turning while Kyungsoo slept peacefully with an arm around your waist.

You were almost afraid to watch the movie when it was released, hung up on the ideas fans had about what the part would be like. All their thoughts on the subject only increased your worries. Though when Kyungsoo came home, tired with circles under his eyes, he would wrap you up in a hug with a kiss on your cheek and tell you how happy he was with how things were coming along. You would nod and grin as he animatedly told you the details of his day and every little thing he had done. You were so glad he was having the time of his life, and didn’t want to seem selfish with bringing up your meaningless worry over one small, short scene. So you kept your mouth shut as not to upset him. Knowing him, he might actually consider not doing the kiss if it made you uneasy. And you were not going to interfere with his career because you were the one who couldn’t handle it.

Kyungsoo wanted it to be a surprise, and thought you would be elated when he came home with the DVD in a simple case he got from the producers. Being one of the stars of the movie, he got a copy before it was even released in theaters. That way he could experience it for the first time with you, snuggled up on the couch with blankets and popcorn. To him, that was one of the best parts of filming.

When he arrived, you had started at his cheer of triumph, instead of tackling him in an embrace like you usually did the day he received the hard copy.

“Jagi, the movie came out today,” He tried, wondering if maybe you just hadn’t realized what he had brought home. “Are you ready to watch it?”

You opened your mouth to respond, but nodded instead, looking the most unenthusiastic he had ever seen you. His brow furrowed in confusion as he slid down next to you, eyes brushing over your features with concern.

“We don’t have to see it now, maybe tomorrow?”

“No, it’s okay,” You smiled brightly, a little too much so if he was really looking. But then again he might be over-analyzing the situation. “Sorry, I’m just kind of tired, but I’ll fight through it; make coffee if I have to.”

Kyungsoo chuckled, then cupped your face to kiss you. You could feel him smiling, acting like the ray of sunshine he was after finishing a movie. This time around, he hadn’t told you too much about the plot of the story, explaining that he wanted it to be a surprise. He was so proud of all the hard work he put in, while you stressed over the romantic aspect. It was silly, but enough to make you pull away from his lips, nudging his hand that held the disk.

Not thinking anything of it, he practically bounded over to slip the movie in, turning back to slide in beside you on the couch, grinning. Your heart raced as the opening menu appeared, hoping Kyungsoo wouldn’t notice your sweaty palms or the flush to your cheeks.

Your boyfriend leaned against you after pressing play, the soundtrack beginning peacefully. He slipped an arm around your waist, so close you could feel his chest rising and falling with every breath. He radiated warmth, cozier than any blanket you owned. Snuggling against him, you kept your eyes on the screen and bit your lip with anticipation.

Like always, you cheered with delight once he appeared. Kyungsoo smiled down at you, but you were too focused on the movie version of him. He managed to captivate you every time with his acting, becoming a completely different person. It was like slipping on a mask, and he wore it well. You couldn’t have been more proud.

Despite your best efforts, your gaze always went to him on screen, whether or not he was speaking or standing off to the side. You had a habit of ignoring what you were really supposed to be paying attention to, and instead staring at him.

“Jagi, you’re missing it,” He teased, poking your cheek. Kyungsoo was the one to make sure you stayed on track. Reluctantly, you concentrated on the girl speaking, who coincidentally was the love interest of Kyungsoo’s character. She was very beautiful, and had a nice smile. She too was a great actress, and made very convincing facial expressions with her lines. Her eyes evened seemed to shine when she looked at him, and you wondered if yours did that too.

There was only about fifteen minutes left in the movie, and you were beginning to feel a bit relieved. Besides the rumors, you’d heard no verification that there was actually going to be a kissing scene. Kyungsoo hadn’t said anything, and you had refrained from asking for obvious reasons.

Yet his hand had moved down to curl around yours, giving a squeeze. Glancing up from your conjoined fingers, your heartbeat began to race at the sight of Kyungsoo and the main female lead. They were standing very close together, and was holding her hands, just like he was yours at the moment. They began to move even closer, and he was looking at her with so much emotion in his eyes; it seemed very real.

Your breath hitched when he cupped a hand around her cheek, and time slowed as he angled his mouth towards her own, beginning to close the little space left between them.

Meanwhile Kyungsoo himself was watching you intently, taking in your parted lips and wide eyes. Before you could see them kiss, you turned away from the screen with a slight grimace, only to find yourself facing your boyfriend who raised his eyebrows in surprise at your expression.

“Y/N?” He questioned, voice laced with concern. With a click of the remote, he paused the movie. “Are you - ”

“No, I’m fine,” You said quickly. “Sorry, you can play it.”

“Tell me what’s wrong.” He shifted so he was sitting up straight, his large eyes not leaving your face, while your own were looking anywhere but him.

“Nothing, really.” Putting as much conviction into your tone as possible. “I just wasn’t expecting that.”

“Does it bother you?” Of course he knew exactly the right questions to ask.

“No.” He tilted his head to the side, waiting for you to tell the truth. Kyungsoo knew you well enough to be able to read into every little detail. You loved him, but right now that was not an aspect you were a fan of. “Okay, yes, but it’s not a big deal.”

“Y/N? Why does it bother you?” You risked a glance at his face, and then wished you hadn’t. He looked hurt, and you sighed through your nose, knowing you should have been the adult you were and not gotten so worked up.

“I don’t know, it’s stupid.” You insisted, fully aware of Kyungsoo’s eyes narrowing slightly. He wasn’t angry - though he should be - just wanting you to be honest with him. “It feels weird, seeing you kiss someone else.”

Gently, he wrapped his arms around your waist to pull you onto his lap, tilting your chin up to look him in the eye. Like you had seen him do only moments ago in the film.

“It’s a movie, it’s just acting.” He said, using the same voice as when he spoke to you late at night, telling you anything and everything to help you fall asleep.

“Believe me, I know that. But for some reason, it makes my chest ache. I just didn’t want to make you feel bad about this part since it’s a project you worked so hard on, so when I heard the rumors that this…scene would be here, I didn’t say anything.”

“I should’ve told you about it, instead of wanting to have a big revelation.” He pressed his nose to the top of your head.

“No, no, it’s not your fault.” You assured him. “I shouldn’t be such a baby about it, I know it’s not real.”

“You’re right, it’s not. If you think I look at her like I’m head over heels in love, then you should see how I look at you. I was pretending to be someone who loves her, and that someone did. But I don’t.” Kyungsoo kissed you, slowly and fondly. You realized you didn’t need to see his scene in the movie, because this was so much more loving than any kiss onscreen. And better, in your opinion.


#130 You're blinding me, Darling

(Okay, in all honesty I don’t even know what this is. I just really wanted to write it, okay? Sorry if this isn’t your jive. But it’s set in the 60’s *of course* and it’s just Phil and basically he gets a camera and films everything ok )

“Honey, look what I picked up!” Phil called as he closed the door.

“Well, I’ll be!” I put my hands on my hips.

Phil’d brought home one of those new fangled video recorders. Wasn’t that neat? Normal everyday folks like us could have them!

“Isn’t it swell? Let’s open her up,” he took off his coat and his hat and hung them up.

We walked into the living room and set down the large white box on the coffee table. After opening it up, we positioned it on the table and sat in front of it.

“Is it rolling?” I asked.

“I think so.” Phil leaned back and sat next to me.

There was no sound on the camera, so we just waved and smiled. Phil picked up the large camera and started walking around the room. When he made it back to me, he held out his hand.

“This is the most beautiful thing in the room,” he smiled.

“Phillip, darling, you know the camera can’t hear you,” I titled my head and smirked. “That light is awful blinding.” I shielded my eyes.

A few days later, I had to go to the doctor. I hadn’t been feeling well, and we wanted to make sure I wasn’t sick. Turns out, I was knocked up!

After returning from the doctor, we sat down in front of the camera again. I put on my nicest pearls and neatest dress. We took a sheet of paper and wrote, “There’s a bun in the oven!” Phil got behind the camera and pressed the button, and I held up the sign.

The next day, we had Daniel over. We wanted him to see the camera. Phil picked it up and began interviewing Daniel.

“Heya, Dan,” Phil laughed.

Daniel grinned at the camera for a second before pulling a wacky face. He always was a big tickle! You could see me sitting on the sofa in the back.

“So is this like a Hollywood camera? Am I a flicker on the silver screen?” He laughed and pulled a movie star pose.

“No, it doesn’t have sound. So you look mighty silly,” Phil said.

A little while later, Phil sat on the love seat across the room, while Daniel and I were on the sofa. “I’m pregnant!” I cheered to him.

Dan looked at the camera, looking like he was on cloud nine. “Really?!” He exclaimed, throwing his arms out.

I nodded and smiled as he threw his arms around me. “Congrats!”

Daniel stood up and walked over to the camera. He got real close and said, “Well, Phil’s going fast!” He winked.

“Dan!” Phil laughed.

“No one who watches this will no what he’s blabbing about anyways,” i pointed out, chuckling. Little did we know that everyone could read Dan’s lips.

The next week, I was picking out a record to play when Phil got the camera. He just stood there filming me.

“What are you eyeballin’?” I raised my eyebrow to him.

“The most lovely sight,” he winked.

“Are you flirting with me, Mr. Lester?” I whacked his knee lightly with the record I had in my hand.

The night we noticed my baby bump was starting to show, we immediately scurried to film it. As usual, I stood in the living room. I rolled up my blouse and smiled at the camera. We did that every time we noticed I’d gotten bigger.

Then the day before I popped, we filmed me one last time before the baby. I held up a little sign again, this time reading, “The bun is ready!”

I went into labor during the night. Thankfully, he didn’t film that! But after I had the baby, Phil really burned rubber to get the camera.

He stood there filming me and little Rebecca for a while. Poor dear, I had to cover the baby’s eyes so she didn’t get blinded by the camera!

The day we first brought the baby home, Phil did a full tour of her nursery. I have to toot my own horn, it was pretty wild. I decorated well.

He showed himself in the mirror and he was pretty goopy. He didn’t catch many Z’s while I was in labor.

He loved filming Rebecca. He loved filming her in the bath, especially! She looked so cute, splashing around.

On Rebecca’s first birthday, we filmed her whole party. She sat on her stool and really dug into her cake. After the cake, phil set the camera on the table and went around to Rebecca. From behind his back, he pulled out a Mickey Mouse doll.

“Isn’t that nice, Becky?” I put my hands on her shoulders.

The girl took the doll and Phil kissed her head. He looked tired- that was just around the time he started to get sick.

Two years and lots of memories later, Phil got sick and had to go to the hospital. He told us to bring the camera, but still insisted on filming us! He didn’t want people to see how he looked.

He held the camera on his stomach. “Phillip, you’re blinding me again!” I laughed a little.

“Sorry, dear.” He smiled weakly.

A few months later, we taught Becky how to ride a bike. Phil held the camera on the porch while Rebecca and I were on the sidewalk. I pushed her for a little bit and let go, and after a few tries, she did it!

You could see Phil laughing and clapping- he shook the camera. That was one of the last times he had a good hard laugh.

He still filmed the entire year, even though he was slowly falling apart. He never showed himself; just me and Becky.

Then one day, Phil sat down in front of the camera, unknown to me. I was out. He smiled, but it was filled with sadness. He held up a sign.

“Dear honey bun.” The first one read. He flipped it over to reveal more.

“I love you, doll. I’m glad we got circled. I’m glad I knocked you up. I’m glad we have such a swell little ankle biter. You mean the world to me. This movie has been my favorite movie.” A tear ran down his pale face.

He held up one more sign. “Also, you were right. This light is pretty blinding.”

I let out a sad sigh as they turned the tv off. I miss Phil more than anything in the world. I wish he could’ve grown old with me. I wish he could’ve seen Becky grow up. I know Dan misses him. He visited me the other day, but he didn’t seem to be doing to well.

I wish Phil had recorded himself more. I’m glad Rebecca put all those old movies to where I could watch them back, but I wish he could’ve been in more of the film.

My chest has been feeling heavy all day. It’s hard to stay awake.. I know I’m dying. I just didn’t want to go yet.

My eyelids drooped. The heart monitor next to me slowed down quite a bit. Against my will, my eyelids closed.

“Hello, darling.” A familiar voice rang.

OKAY I’m sorry but I need to rant talk about something in Mockingjay that made me very, very salty.  You can read if you want, I’ll try to be organized in what I’m saying LOL.

First of all, I am not shitting on the film.  I really loved it!!  I thought they did an amazing job.  I was freaking out during the whole thing and I cried a lot and left the theater feeling so asdkfnlkajfaowe;fj because of how emotional it was.  It was AWESOME. 

HOWEVER I am very pissed off at how they did Finnick’s confession.  I saw the movie for the second time tonight and when they got to that scene I honestly just wanted to skip over it because it wasn’t about him at all when it should have been.  When I saw it for the first time I was SOOO excited for it because it’s his BIG SCENE!!!!  And the longer the scene went on the more upset I got because it was completely undermined.  

I’m sorry I just have a lot of feelings about it.  It’s such an important scene, but it was completely shoved to the side in order to include the rescue mission.  I did like how they included that, but not in the way in which they did it.  It made me annoyed how Finnick’s confession was interrupted every 5 seconds to show 40 second shots of the rescue mission.  His confession lost its meaning and impact.  I feel like people who haven’t read the books or weren’t paying close attention during that part could completely miss the fact that he was forced to be a prostitute and everything about Snow.  That scene shows so much about Finnick’s character and makes you feel more sympathy for him and realize that this glamorous golden boy is really broken inside and you understand how much he’s been through.  And it explains so much about Snow and the Capital.  

AND Sam is a brilliant actor!!!  He did a great job in that scene with what he was given to work with, but I think if they had put more of a focus on it it could’ve been one of the most powerful scenes in the film.

ANYWAY sorry this is so long I just really needed to type it all out to release some of my irritation lol.  Finnick is my absolute favorite character so I just have a lot of emotions about him sigh.  I still loved the movie so much, but I wish that his confession had gotten the attention it deserved.