like a hollywood set

small brain: men in hollywood are disgusting

big brain: men in positions of power are disgusting no matter the industry, it is simply more visible and shocking when their disgusting behaviour is revealed in a public setting like hollywood

astral projection brain: all men are disgusting and so is all of hollywood

Late Late Show

Summary: At the launch of your new series Riverdale, you and Cole’s relationship has finally become public after KJ leaked a photo of you two out of character onto Twitter. In addition to dating him, your character is Jughead’s love interest, and so you have an interview with James Cordon.

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“Everyone please welcome, one of the newest stars of the CW’s hit Riverdale, (Y/N) (Y/L/N)!”

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So, do you guys ever just...

Think about how genuinely intimidating the Winchesters would be without the Hollywood glitz? Like, lemme set the scene here; You’re sitting in a bar, winding down after a day at work. It’s not a particularly /nice/ bar, but it gets the job done. Out of nowhere, these two guys you’ve never seen show up and slip onto the barstools next to you. They look…tired. Worn out. They’ve got bags under their eyes and stubble on their jaws. They’re scarred all to hell, across their knuckles, the patches of skin on their arms that are visible, their necks, peeking bits of their chest, and their faces. All covered with little nicks and some bigger jagged scars. They smell of old leather and the distinct smell of a worn in flannel shirt mixed with something heavy and dark like gunpowder and maybe a lingering hint of sweat, whiskey and dirt. The callouses on the palms of their hands are obvious even from a few feet away. They’ve got gruff voices when they order their drinks, but when they catch you staring and smile….oh, lord, that smile is intoxicating.

So. Yeah. I think about that sometimes.
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Double Standards (ch1 leaked)

olicity || ao3 || mature || light angst || 660 || more fics

summary: Felicity is a young actress trying to be taken seriously in Hollywood. Oliver is her Oscar winning boyfriend. Everything is peachy keen for them… that is until their sex tape gets released
chapter word count: 660
chapters: 1/3
a/n: based on [x] wrote it because i can because @imusuallyobsessed told me i should. well, like 99% of my fics get written because someone is chanting “do it do it do it” 

“Dinah, what the hell am I going to do?” Felicity asked as she slid lower in her chair.

Her publicist sighed heavily, “We’re going to have to do some damage control, obviously. It’s going to take some work. Right now, I suggest not being active on social media.”

Felicity was already pulling out her phone, “Why?”

She opened up her twitter only to be met with a barrage of disgusting hate messages. Everything from strangers calling her a slut to mothers accusing her of being a bad role model. It wasn’t fair! She didn’t want to be anyone’s role model. If she did, she would still be on Disney. As it were, she was trying to break into more adult films. She was twenty-four, for Pete’s sake. She wanted to be taken serious and not seen as this wholesome good girl from the down the street. Well, now she wasn’t, but this was not how she wanted it to happen.

“Like I said, stay off of Twitter,” Dinah said, “Have you spoken to Oliver?”

Felicity shook her head, “How’s he doing?”

Dinah scoffed, “He’ll be fine. Most of the news outlets are raving about how attractive he is.”

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It’d be a while before I can make all the art for the deparmtments so here is a list of them with a brief description of what they look like.

Because the reality in the building is so loose the Dreamons often warp their own deparmtments to suit their own taste and needs. The results can be a bit jarring for most as you can pass from a door into a meadow or even enter a graveyard, this place is full of surprises.

Its long so this is under the read more:

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