love this film to the moon and back

Submit To Me - Dylan O’Brien

Author: @mf-despair-queen

Characters: Dylan O’Brien/Reader

Word Count: 15,061

Warnings: NSFW, 18+, Public Teasing, Public Masturbation, Teasing in the car and in the bedroom, pleading, seduction, striping Dylan because he’s sexy as fuck, dry humping, thigh riding, hand jobs, face riding, handcuffs, blindfolds, 69 (aka oral male and female receiving), overstimulation, praising, orgasm denial, female riding male (regular and reverse cowgirl), whiny Dylan, mentions of dominant Dylan, A lot of submissive Dylan, BREATHY MOANS

Notes: I will make this short as I am writing this pool side from hell. I’m so sorry this took forever. I have no excuses. But hopefully it was worth it. I honestly don’t know if this is my best writing for what you guys wanted from this. I promise the next thing I write won’t take as long. 

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“Mama,” Bitty whispers, half asleep. Suzanne hums and continues to gently stroke the hair at his temple away from his eyes. “Mama, please don’t be mad.”

He’s been home for less than twenty-four hours, but hasn’t stopped panicking the entire time. Even now, his head resting on the couch cushion beside where his mother sits, his eyelids fluttering shut in exhaustion while the movie they were pretending to watch drones on before him, even now, he knows better than to let his guard down.

“Mad? Dicky, sweetheart, I could never–”

“Don’t lie to me.” The words are precise and practiced, even as he starts to drift off into sleep.

Suzanne never once pauses or hesitates in her gentle ministrations. The love and care in her fingertips as they slide along Bitty’s forehead, over the shell of his ear, down the bridge of his nose… it never wavers, never suggests anything other than the same familial intimacy they’ve always shared.

“I’m not mad,” she whispers back.

Bitty blinks and notices her eyes furtively darting towards the door to the den, where a baker’s dozen of football enthusiasts are currently monopolizing Coach’s time. 

He pretends not to notice and turns his face to hide his yawn in the back couch cushions.

“I love you more than I can stand, Dicky. I love you to the moon and back and then some. To the very top of the sky–”

“–and to the very bottom of the sea,” Bitty finishes, and smiles tiredly.

Suzanne smiles back. She traces her ring finger lightly across Bitty’s brow. “I’m so sorry we ever gave you reason to doubt us.”

The movie ends and the credits begin. If they had the television tuned into any broadcast network right now, all they would see is Jack’s steady gaze and slightly trembling hands from an interview filmed two weeks prior. The only thing on that screen would be Jack Zimmermann’s brave face along with every damn commentator in the world’s opinions about what it means that the hockey prodigy has a boyfriend.

No one here, save Bitty’s mother, knows who that boyfriend is.

Bitty can feel tears form and threaten to fall, pushing at the edges of his now closed eyes. He wishes he were with Jack right now, but Jack has his own mother whose warm embrace he’s currently in as he and Bitty both hide out for the next week and try not to draw any unnecessary attention.

“I’m sorry I didn’t tell you sooner,” Bitty responds. There are so many sorry’s between them now, it feels like they’ll never make it out the other end to the easy relationship they had before the words “I’m gay” left Bitty’s mouth this morning.

“You have nothing to apologize for, Sugar.” Suzanne’s hand pauses briefly as she leans down and gently kisses his forehead. 

Bitty sighs and feels himself start to sink into unconsciousness. It’s been one of the longest and most stressful days of his life. He  can’t even imagine what it will be like to tell Coach. 

“You’re safe here, Baby,” his mother soothes. “You will always be safe with me.”

Bitty falls into a fitful sleep, but with a small smile on his face, and his mother’s attentive, gentle hands tucking him in.

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My BEST GUESS with “How Many Steps It Takes Chirrut to Get Ready In the Morning”

This is what I deduced from watching the movie multiple times and scouring the internet for information.
Please don’t come attacking me if it’s wrong.

I had to figure out how his costume worked after I started drawing him and realized I didn’t know exactly what layered over what:

↑ Drawn BEFORE I started researching his costume in detail.

I really loved trying to figure out how his costume worked, sometimes watching the movie just focusing on how his right sleeve moved, wondering what “religious meaning” the outfit has, etc. :)
Also, I found a production still from a shot they didn’t use in the movie where Chirrut had his tarp(?) on his back draped over his left arm. Since Jedha is set to be a moon in a permanent winter, I’m guessing that’s an extra layer of warmth if he needs it.
Again, these are only my best guesses.

Anyway, this was a great excuse to watch the film over and over again.

dawnisgone  asked:

kat whAT'S THE HANDMAIDEN

OK OK WE’RE GOING TO LEARN SOMETHING TO DA Y BOYS AND GIRLS AND VARIATIONS THEREAFTER

LET ME DIRECT YOUR ATTENTION TO THE WLW FILM THAT KICKS CAROL OUT OF THE FUCKING WATER

THE HANDMAIDEN IS A KOREAN SUSPENSE/GOTHIC DRAMA FILM DIRECTED BY PARK CHAN-WOOK (YES THE MASTERMIND DIRECTOR BEHIND OLDBOY) ABOUT A SCHEME TO STEAL THE INHERITANCE OF A WEALTHY HEIRESS SET IN 1930S JAPAN OCCUPIED KOREA 

SEE THAT YOUNG GIRL IN THE BLUE AND WHITE HANBOK? GIRL’S NAME IS SOOKEE, A STREET THIEF WHO LEFT HER HOME TO WORK FOR THE GORGEOUS LADY HIDEKO WHO LIVES WITH HER SADISTIC ART COLLECTOR UNCLE IN A STUNNING MANSION OF OPULENCE 

SOOKEE ACTS AS HIDEKO’S HANDMAIDEN, BUT NOT BY COINCIDENCE HELL NO THE YOUNG MAN BESIDES HER IS FUJIWARA WHO IS A “““COUNT””” THAT COMES TO VISIT HIDEKO AND IS SEEMINGLY INFATUATED WITH HER BUT REALLY JUST WANTS TO MARRY HER FOR HER MONEY AND THEN SEND HER TO AN ASYLUM 

FUJIWARA IS SOOKEE’S ACCOMPLICE AND HE’S THE ONE TO PROPOSE OF THE SCHEME AND SOOKEE AGREES TO IT BECAUSE SHE’S BEEN LIVING IN A CRAMPED HOUSE FOR YEARS WITH TOO MANY FAMILY MEMBERS TO COUNT AND TOO MANY CHILDREN TO TAKE CARE OF AND THAT AMOUNT OF MONEY MEANS FREEDOM FROM THAT HELLHOLE

BUT THINGS GET HELLA COMPLICATED WHEN SOOKEE MEETS HIDEKO CAUSE SHE IS

KINDA

REALLY FUCKING GAY FOR HER 

AND THIS IS THE FIRST TIME SOOKEE MEETS HIDEKO I SEE YOU SOOKEE DON’T TRY TO PRETEND YOU AREN’T GONE FOR HER ALREADY

SO AS FUJIWARA TRIES TO WOO HIDEKO SOOKEE MUST STRUGGLE BETWEEN HER AWAKENING SEXUALITY AND HER CHANCE OF FREEDOM FROM POVERTY 

KILL BILL SIRENS GOING OFF IN SOOKEE’S MIND AS SHE SEES FUJIWARA CREEPING ON HIDEKO MMM GIRL YOU AIN’T SLICK 

NOW ONTO HIDEKO HERSELF

OK I CAN’T BLAME SOOKEE FOR FALLING FOR THIS GIRL SHE IS GORGEOUS AF MY BI ASS CANNOT TAKE SUCH BEAUTY ANYWAYS

HIDEKO’S SADISTIC UNCLE MAKES HER PARTICIPATE IN SOME FREAKY SHIT DOWN IN THE BASEMENT AND BASICALLY EXERCISES AN OMNIOUS HAND OVER HER WHOLE LIFE SHE MAY LOOK THE LADY OF THE HOUSE BUT SHE’S REALLY A SLAVE TO THIS DEMONIC MAN 

I WON’T GO MUCH INTO DETAILS HERE CAUSE IT CONTAINS SPOILERS SO I’LL ADDRESS HOW SHE VIEWS SOOKEE

A LOT OF YOU MAY BE THINKING WOW RICH GIRL THAT’S BEEN LIVING A RESERVED AND CONTROLLED LIFE FOR YEARS SHE CAN’T POSSIBLY BE ATTRACTED TO WOMEN 

W R O N G 

HIDEKO IS A GODDAMN LESBIAN WHO HAS SOOKEE IN HER MIND CONSTANTLY

ANYONE WITH EYES CAN SEE SHE IS SUPER UNCOMFORTABLE WHENEVER FUJIWARA ARRIVES AND FINDS HIM OVERBEARING 

”BOY I AIN’T GOT TIME FOR YOUR FAKE ASS COMPLIMENTS SOOKEE’S OVER THERE LOOKING VISIBLY DISTRESSED AND THAT REQUIRES MY IMMEDIATE ATTENTION” 

COMPARE TO THE PHOTO BELOW:

LOOK AT THIS SHIT. LOOK AT HOW SHE GAZES AT SOOKEE MASSAGING HER FEET. THIS GIRL IS NOT EVEN TRYING TO HIDE HER EMOTIONS E N D  M E 

AND AFTER THAT HIDEKO ALLOWS HER TO SLEEP WITH HER IN HER BED WHICH HOLY FUCKING SHIT THAT IS DEFINITELY NOT WHAT A HANDMAIDEN DOES FOR HER LADY UNLESS HER LADY HAS vERy SPECIFIC REASONS

THE MOVIE’S CINEMATOGRAPHY IS INCREDIBLE HONESTLY I DON’T EXPECT ANYTHING LESS FROM A PARK CHAN-WOOK FILM AND THE PLOT IS SO UNIQUE TOO AND HOLY SHIT THE TWISTS WILL MAKE YOUR STOMACH TURN OVER 

BUT HONESTLY HONESTLY THE GAYNESS WAS STRONG IN THIS ONE THIS FILM RADIATED WLW VIBES WITHOUT DEHUMANIZING BOTH HIDEKO AND SOOKEE INTO FETISH SYMBOLS NO THEY ARE INTEGRAL PROTAGONISTS TO THE PLOT AND MAINTAIN THIS AND THEIR CHARACTERISTICS CONSTANTLY SO WATCHING THEM FALL IN LOVE IS SO SATISFYING 

YEAH CAROL MAY TAKE HOME THE TROPHY FOR LIPSTICK LESBIANS AND THE #SOFT WLW THEME BUT DOES IT HAVE A THRILLING VISUAL FEAST OF A LESBIAN WOC COUPLE WHO ARE JUST TWO GIRLS TRYING TO FIGURE THEIR EMOTIONS OUT WHILE FIGHTING AGAINST OPPRESSION I DON’T THINK SO

HEY SOOKEE YOU COULD HAVE USED A PICK TO SEE IF SOMETHING WAS IN HIDEKO’S MOUTH BUT NO YOU USED YOUR WHOLE FINGER ARE YOU TRYING TO MAKE ME LOSE MY SHIT BECAUSE YOU’RE SUCCEEDING 

THEY LITERALLY LOOK LIKE LOVERS STROLLING IN THE PARK AND HIDEKO’S PLAYING THE DESPERATE ONE WHO URGES THE OTHER TO STAY AWAY FROM HER TO KEEP SOOKEE OUT OF DANGER

AND WHAT DOES SOOKEE DO?

CUPS HER LOVER’S FACE IN HER HANDS TO ASSURE HER SHE’S NOT GOING ANYWHERE SOMEONE STAB ME DIRECTLY IN THE HEART

Originally posted by jennyshinvis9

SOOKEE PREPARES HIDEKO FOR A PARTY AND AFTERWARDS TRIES TO LEAVE BUT HIDEKO’S ALL “NAH FUCK THAT YOU’RE GETTING DRESSED BY ME AND YOU’RE GOING TO WEAR MY STUFF AND LOOK STUNNINGLY GORGEOUS OK YOU’RE DONE NOW TURN AROUND SO I CAN HELP YOU UNDRESS” 

C A N  YO U FUcKiN BeLIEVE THESE TWO HIDEKO IS THE ONE REMOVING SOOKEE’S CORSET WHEN IT’S REALLY THE HANDMAIDEN’S JOB TO DO THAT TO THE LADY’S CORSET 

AND OF COURSE SINCE THIS IS THE 1930S, WLW ARE BASICALLY SIN AND VICE SO THESE TWO HAVE TO FIGHT AGAINST WHAT THEY’VE BEEN TAUGHT TO BELIEVE THEIR WHOLE LIVES TO SAY AND BELIEVE THAT THEIR LOVE IS VALID 

SO YES IF YOU LIKE SUSPENSE, GOTHIC ELEMENTS, AMAZING CINEMATOGRAPHY, CLEVER PLOT TWISTS, AND CANON POC WLW BEING DEPICTED AS ACTUAL HUMAN BEINGS IN LOVE INSTEAD OF SEXUALIZED CARICATURES GO WATCH IT

anonymous asked:

Now all we need is a video of Dan's speech and this will be a day in memory lane

i’m just getting mushy and demon thinking about how mentally exhausted dan’s going to be when he gets home and how they’ll probably make hot chocolate and order food and dan will take off his jeans and change into his fuzzy black jumper and they’ll snuggle up on the sofa under a blanket and dan will lean back against phil’s chest and phil won’t be able to stop rubbing the fuzz on dan’s jumper and dan will say ‘stop that you rat’ and phil will say ‘can’t help it, it’s soft and i missed you today’ and dan will tease phil by asking him if the kilt tree man was fit and phil will say ‘yes but not as much as you’ and dan will say ‘you’re getting soft in your old age’ and phil will say ‘i’ve always been soft for you’ and dan will make a gagging noise but secretly he’s warm inside because he feels exactly the same way and he’s happy he has someone he can well and truly be himself with and they’ll eat their food and watch tv and look at their undecorated tree and bicker back and forth about whether or not they want to film themselves decorating it. phil will say ‘let’s look at the comments on the new vid’ and dan will say ‘fuck no lester i’m too tired’ and they’ll go to sleep in the moon room and yes they’ll be spooning each other because they’re gross and sappy and in love and phil likes dan’s big body nestled up against his as he falls asleep. the end. i’m sorry.

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He’s completely fearless as an actor. There’s a real trap with some actors where they play so oddball they’re not accessible. But Sam finds a way home, every time. He’s got this vulnerability that allows the audience in. And you can’t wait for him to come on the screen again because you just don’t know what’s going to happen. There’s that unpredictability. Every time he’s on screen in Seven Psychopaths he lights it up. You can’t teach that.” - actor Jeremy Renner on friend Sam Rockwell.

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Hobbit Meme: [½] Songs - The Man in the Moon Stayed Up Too Late

The round Moon rolled behind the hill 
as the Sun raised up her head
She hardly believed her fiery eyes; 
For though it was day, to her surprise 
they all went back to bed!

AUGUST 16: Reaching for the Moon is released (2013)

Based on the book Rare and Commonplace Flowers (Flores Raras e Banalíssimas) by Carmem Lucia de Oliveira, the biopic Reaching for the Moon (Flores Raras) was first released in its home country of Brazil on this day in 2013.

Set in the city of Petrópolis and spanning throughout the 1950s and 1960s, the film tells the real life love story of American poet Elizabeth Bishop (who we wished a happy birthday back in February!) and a Brazilian architect named Lota de Macedo Soares. The story starts off with Elizabeth Bishop, a once great poet in a creative slump, arriving in Brazil in 1951. Played by Miranda Otto, she is hoping that a retreat into nature will not only revive her writing ability but will also save her from an increasing dependence on alcohol. Surprising to anyone but the audience, it’s actually a friend of a friend named Lota, played by Glória Pires, who truly pulls Elizabeth back into the world of the living. 

Originally posted by sapphostication

Instead of the intended stay of three weeks, Elizabeth ends up staying, loving, and living with Lota for 15 years. The film itself is sprawling and extends beyond the easy label of “lesbian romance movie;” from dealing with the trappings of literary stardom, to internalized homophobia, to both women’s experience of the 1964 Brazilian military coup, by the end of the movie the audience has truly witnessed the scope of Elizabeth and Lota’s 16 year long relationship and has seen their lives and identities been woven together. With the infamously dismal and amateur-ish reputation of most lesbian films, the beautiful cinematography, score, and tight writing of Reaching for the Moon is something to be cherished.

-LC

ID #53287

Name: Brittany
Age: 28
Country: USA

Hi there! I’m Brittany. Born and bred in the PNW by way of the Florida Keys, I live in Los Angeles and write for television. I’ve always really loved the idea of a pen pal – there’s nothing quite like curling up with handwritten correspondence and a cup of something warm (I’m an equal opportunity beverage enthusiast – tea and coffee are uniformly delightful). I tried the pen pal thing when I was Young and Irresponsible ™, but didn’t hold up my end of the bargain. Now that I am Old and Somewhat Less Broke ™, I’m back at it again and very excited to potentially meet someone great and have it turn into a long-term friendship.

Quick and dirty stats: I am a Taurus sun, Leo moon; a Gryffindor and a Wampus; an ENTP in the streets and an ENTJ in the workplace; I like sports, film, television, comedy, fine art, concerts, reading, yoga and hippie shit; I’ve had relationships with both men and women; I ferociously love to swim; and I can drink more red wine than you (although I do not endorse such contests because I am also Very Healthful and Responsible ™).

Preferences: My only preference would be to exchange handwritten letters with folks in their mid-twenties and up, just so’s I don’t feel like a very old grandma. Please absolutely be over 18.

The Time I Reluctantly Met Karl Urban.

I have decided I will no longer let my bank account keep me from having a good time, so I finally got my tickets for the SF Star Trek convention next month.

Of course, I’m most excited to see Karl Urban. (And Marina Sirtis, who is the first woman I really remember watching on tv and thinking ‘She is me’.)

Fun story time, I actually met Karl Urban about 20 years ago. Yes, I am old. But in my defense I was actually 13 years old and in middle school at the time.  

Originally posted by itsgeekylife

My friends and I watched Xena, like the budding feminists that we were, and my friend Erin was head over heels for Karl Urban as Cupid. (I was all about Ares.) As it turns out, they had started doing Xena conventions and she discovered that Karl Urban would be coming to town so she begged me to go with her. 

I shrugged and thought ‘Eh, he’s no Kevin Smith’ but figured why not and said I’d go.

Shoutout to Kevin Smith. RIP.


So we’re sitting at the convention, Erin’s freaking out and I’m all chill, and Karl’s supposed to start his Q&A. Only he’s gone missing.

Seriously. The staff lost track of him. Someone finally shouted to check the bar, and lo and behold they find the wayward Kiwi.

I will admit, I don’t remember a lot from the Q&A. He was young and didn’t have a lengthy filmography, especially here in the states. But I do distinctly remember him being charming and adorable. And pretty damn cute.

I was beginning to appreciate his appeal more and more.

We get in line later to get his autograph.

As we get near, my poor friend needed to pee and badly. I was left with a difficult decision: follow her to the bathroom and end up at the end of the line, or stay where I was and leave her on her own?

…Yeah, I ditched her. Bad friend move, but puberty is a hell of drug and this man was pretty. 

So I finally get to meet him, and he’s still as sweet and smiley as ever. I told him my name and had to spell it since my parents didn’t spell my name in the common way. He was like ‘Oh, that’s cool!’ and in my head I’m thinking ‘Dude, it’s only one letter different, but whatever you say’.

And it turned out the picture I chose of him as Cupid was his favorite because he was shirtless and had perky nipples. He even drew a heart and arrow around his nipple. It is an autograph I treasure to this day lol.

I left my friend to meet him on her own, and she was over the moon. There may have been drool.

To make a long story short:

  • Karl Urban is adorable and always has been
  • If you ever lose track of Karl, make sure to check the bar first
  • He can’t spell (or at least he couldn’t back then. Don’t ask him to spell wonderful, that’s all I know.) but who cares?
  • He really likes his nipples
  • From then on, anytime I’d go to the movies and he was in the film, I always bragged that I had met him. Still do actually.
  • I finally understand why Erin was so in love with him

So bring on October! (And December for that matter, because that’s when I get to meet Jeffrey Dean Morgan, Misha Collins, Jensen Ackles, and Jared Padalecki *humblebrag*)

A Brief Education

Hello Internet :) 

This man is DON BLUTH 

he is an artist 

a cartoon artist 

an animator, if you will.

He is responsible for some work on the following classics 

As you may have noticed - these are Disney films. 

This nice man worked for Disney.

THAT IS UNTIL…. 

Mr Bluth didn’t like the way Disney did stuff. He wanted the animation to return to its heyday. He thought the films they were producing were a bit lame. 

So he left! 

He left The Walt Disney Company.

And he started his own company. 

Don Bluth Productions 

(With a few other ex-Disney animators :) ) 

Now pay attention. 

He proceeded to make some really cool films you might have seen, such as: 

Now then.

These films were doing really well (look, that one has Steven Spielberg involved!) 

Don Bluth was happy :) 

Disney were doing this: 

**Disclaimer: I LOVE The Black Cauldron** …But 

Compared to

But then Disney made some decisions and fired some people and hired some people.

They found a story they’d shelved several years back and tried a few things.

So in the early 90’s Don Bluth accidentally did this 

Whilst Disney had managed to do this 

To combat that Mr Bluth tried a clever trick 

He ALSO took a Hans Christian Anderson story (woo) 

Made the protagonist a red head (yeah this’ll work!)

and cast Jodi Benson in the titular role (sure fire win) 

Woo Yeah! Genius we…

….oh.

Meanwhile Disney had found their Renaissance and continued for the next 10 years with:

Oooh lets see what Don Bluth is doing! 

….oh….oh i’m so sorry. 

Oooh,how about now? 

….I’ll stop..

He used Disney’s successful renaissance tropes 

  • A sassy, resourceful princess 
  • A handsome, sassy ‘prince’
  • A scary, gross, evil villain 
  • Beautiful songs
  • Famous actors to voice the characters 

But it is not Disney. 

It’s still Don Bluth 

I KNOW YOU MUST BE CONFUSED

IT LOOKS LIKE A DISNEY

SOUNDS LIKE A DISNEY

IT’S ANIMATED

I’M CONFUSED

WHAT? THERE WAS MORE THAN ONE ANIMATION STUDIO

DURING OUR CHILDHOOD?

IT CAME OUT DURING MY CHILDHOOD

DURING THE DISNEY RENAISSANCE.

BUT IT IS NOT DISNEY.

IT IS THE LOVELY DON BLUTH TAKING HIS WORN, TALENTED

HAT OFF TO DISNEY. 

The Don Bluth Production Studios died a death, they had a couple more films afterwards (a shitty sequel to Anastasia focusing on the bat, and Titan A.E), but sadly they were heard of no more.

Don Bluths heyday was over :( 

In the early 80’s, he was meant to do an adaptation of East of the Sun, West of the Moon, which i’m convinced would have been a gorgeous hit. Unfortunately, it didn’t have the financial backing :( 

So there we have it. This post was spawned from a Cracked.com article that referenced to Anastasia as a Disney Princess - something the internet keeps doing. 

There’s a beautiful gif set on Tumblr that expresses the amount of animated women mistaken for Disney Princesses - but I felt Mr Bluth deserved his own brief historical explanation. 

SLADE OUT. 

P!ATD Lyrics Starter Meme

A mixture of fluff, angst and nsfw.

“We’re still so young, desperate for attention.”

“It seems the artists these days are not who you think.”

“I aim to be your eyes.”

“Stop stalling, make a name for yourself.”

“The weather today is slightly sarcastic with a good chance of: A. Indifference or B. Disinterest in what the critics say.”

“It’s time for us to take a chance.”

“Watch your mouth because your speech is slurred enough.”

“Just sit back and relax.”

“Am I who you think about in bed?”

“I’ve got more wit, a better kiss, a hotter touch, a better fuck than any boy/girl you’ll ever meet.”

“Sweetie, you had me.”

“Will you dance to this beat, and hold a lover close?”

“I hope you didn’t expect that you’d get all of the attention.”

“Give me envy, give me malice, give me your attention!”   

“Now I’m of consenting age to be forgetting you in a cabaret.”

“But, but I’m afraid that I… Well, I may have faked it.”

"Haven’t you people ever heard of closing a goddamn door?!”

“I mean technically our marriage is saved.”

“I’m wrecking this evening already and loving every minute of it.”

“You don’t have to worry.”

“Your eyes are the size of the moon.”

“Go on, grab your hat and fetch a camera. Film the world before it happens.”

“It’s useless searching in the cupboards when everything you have is on your back.”

“Things have changed for me, and that’s okay. I feel the same.”

“I want to go where everyone goes, I want to know what everyone knows, I want to go where everyone feels the same.”

“I know the world’s a broken bone but melt your headaches, call it home.”  

“You remind me of a former love that I once knew.”

“Well, that all depends what you qualify as friends.”

“I’m not complaining that it’s raining. I’m just saying that I’d like it a lot, more than you think, if the sun would come out and sing with me.”

“Would it be all right if we just sat and talked for a little while?”

“I won’t change my hair. It grows like fancy flowers.”  

“If I could build my house just like the Trojan horse I’d put a statue of myself upon the shelf.”

“I was born with curiosity.”

"We’re all too smart to talk to God.”

“Nothing really mattered except for me to be with you.”

“I’ve never been more scared to be alone.”

“If love is not enough to put my enemies to sleep, then I’m putting out the lantern.”

“Because when I look in her/his eyes I just see the sky.”  

“I don’t love you, I’m just passing the time.”

“You could love me if I knew how to lie.”

“I am out of my mind.”

“If you’re going, then go.”

“We must reinvent love.”

“I know it’s mad, but if I go to hell will you come with me or just leave?”

“I know it’s mad, but if the world were ending would you kiss me or just leave me?”

“There’s nothing wrong with just a taste of what you’ve paid for.”

“Tell me I’m right.”

"Give me a sign, I want to believe.”

“Show them all you’re not the ordinary type.”

“I led the revolution in my bedroom and I set all the zippers free.”

“Oh, kiss me!”

“Fix me, or conflict me. I’ll take anything.”

“You were all I’ve ever known!”

“If I ever leave I could learn to miss you.”

“If I could trade mistakes for sheep, count me away before you sleep.”

“I’ll stay awake till I trade my mistakes or they fade away.”

“I’m ready to go.”

“I’d rather be a cannibal. Animals like me don’t talk anyway.”

“There is simply nothing worse than knowing how it ends.”

“I meant everything I said that night.”

“At night your body is a symphony, and I’m conducting.”

“You fooled me once with your eyes. Now you fooled me twice with your lies.”  

“I don’t mind. Take your time I got things to do besides sit around and wait for you.”  

“You strip away my pride.”  

“You have set your heart on haunting me forever.”

“Ever since we met, I only shoot up with your perfume.”  

“How does a heart love, if no one has noticed its presence and where does it go?”

“I only need two more miracles to be a saint.”

“Lately it seems like everybody’s sick, everybody’s tired.”

“I wanna be more than you’re thinking of.”

"Everything seems to be estranged when you’re alone…”

“I got so sick of being on my own.”

“Our consciences are always so much heavier than our egos.”  

“I set my expectations high, so nothing ever comes out right.”

“I need a little sympathy to sore my insecurities.”

"My favorite place is the warm embrace of holding your hair back in a bathroom stall.”  

“I’m not trying to hurt you, I just love to speak.”  

“I’ll still be here, wishing and waiting for you to come home.”

“I’ve got an insatiable desire for your insides.”

“If you love me let me go.”

“These words are knives and often leave scars.”

“I won’t give up without a fight.”

“Are you nasty?”

“Our cynical minds will make it totally worth it.”

“I’ve lost control and I don’t want it back.”  

“I taste you on my lips and I can’t get rid of you.”

“Damn your kiss and the awful things you do.”

“You’re worse than nicotine.”

“Your love’s a fucking drag.”

“And never did I think that I would be caught in the way you got me.”

“If you change your mind, you know where to find me.”    

“I am just a villain vying for attention.”  

“Hush! Don’t say a word.”

“I want to complicate you.”

“Don’t let me do this to myself.”

“You never could control me.”  

“Give me one last kiss while we’re far too young to die.” 

“Show me your love before the world catches up.” 

“If you’re gonna be the death of me, that’s how I wanna go.”

“I am always yours.”  

“In these coming years many things will change, but the way I feel will remain the same.”

“Stop there and let me correct it, I wanna live a life from a new perspective.”    

"I’ll admire your expensive taste.”  

“I wanna be praised from a new perspective.”

“I know there’s no more that need be said when I’m inching through your bed.”

“Take a look around instead and watch me go.”  

“It’s not fair, just let me perfect it!”

“Catch me up! I’m getting out of here.”

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get to know me meme: [2/20] favorite celebrities ♥ thomas brodie-sangster
I didn’t go in trying to be an actor. I just went in as a kid trying to have fun and be a different character and that was slowly something that I fell in love with. I then fell in love with cameras and equipment. Back then it was shot on regular film. I remember they would give me a B-camera to play with and I would get to load the film and check the gate. I loved all of that. I was lucky enough that it grew from there.

anonymous asked:

Matt relationship headcannons please!

;;sure sure thx for sending!!! I love matt tbh i cant wait for him to get more screentime (in s3 hopefully) - mod danny

  • He’s always a busy bee considering he’s in one of the top space programs so he’d be drowning in his studies - but if his s/o is in need for attention or wants to do something with him then his work would be Forgotten Immediately
    • Literally he doesn’t care abt the reasons he’ll just be there
    • “Well, like…I was going to finish the report but [Name] had coupons for Wendy’s so-”
  • He’d probably be a flirt a lot more than u think, like half of the reason Shiro’s able to tune out lance’s flirting most of the time is bc he had to deal with matt
  • When him and his s/o first held hands he probably feels insecure about how his hand feels to them and oh God what if he’s holding on too tight what if he’s doing it wrong (heart:racin)
  • Loves going to movies with them and will casually feed them popcorn
    • If they wanna see a film in 3D he’ll prefer Not To because he hates having to wear two pairs of glasses but he’ll do it for them anyways
  • Sits them on his lap while he’s reading a book
  • Probably goes out late at night with them to stargaze and/or go to a gas station shop for snacks. He’d love just doing little activities with them bc they can make anything worthwhile
  • When he’s about to fly out to Kerberos, he’d give them too many hugs and kisses to count, and he promises that he’ll bring back a piece of the moon samples just for them. He’ll reassure them over and over that he’ll be fine - having them worrying over him would make him have second thoughts. 
    • “[Name], I promise, it’ll go fine! I have two of the best pilots on the planet going with me! No, please don’t cry, oh no-”
  • Being a space pilot and a hard-working boyfriend is difficult, but he’d manage. All up until that day ofc
Brett Talbot Imagine - Thanks for having my back

Imagine Brett walking you home after a late night date and on the way back you both get cornered by hunters that want to kill Brett! You are human, but you still fight with all your strength at Brett´s side.

A wonderful and dreamy night. That´s what it had been today. Brett and you had been to the movies and enjoyed the new film American Assassin (*winks*). You had a great time and the movie was awesome! You had decided to walk back to enjoy the night and go for a little walk. You loved Brett. He was si badass, but also really caring and sweet when it came to his little sister Lori or now you. You walked next to each other hand in hand through the quiet neighborhood. It was already quite late, and people were asleep. The moon was out, thankfully not a full moon, but you know that Brett was under control even then most of the time. You had figured out a couple of months ago that you were his anchor when he could not control the shifting by himself. You were proud of that and it gave you a different feeling of purpose in your teenage life.
As you walked down the street, you talking about the movie, Brett looked at you, signalising that he was fully listening to what you were saying and smiling about how passionate you could get about movies. You had been waiting for this film to come out for a while and it was only natural for you to talk about the details afterwards. 

But a difference in Brett´s face made you stop in the middle of telling Brett how well the music fit every scene and that it was a necessary for a good movie. 

“What?” you asked him. Worry lacing your voice while your eyes lingered on his, anxiously waiting for him to do something that explained the change on his face. He was silent for a few seconds and you suddenly realised how quiet everything around you had become. If it hadn´t been for Brett you would not have noticed how there was not a single cricket making a sound nor was there any sound of nocturnal animals from the nearby piece of forrest. 

You heart started beating faster and Brett looked at you. He had been listening as well, much better than you obviously with his supernatural senses. He started walking at a faster pace, holding your hand tightly to make sure you were still with him: “ Come, we have to get out of here as fast as we can.” Your breath hitched in your throat and he looked back at you. You were looking up to him with big eyes of fear, caused by not knowing the source of his worry and in angst of what he is about to tell you from who or what you are, by now, running.

“Hunters!” Brett barely breathed out but you understood and your heart beat even faster, now knowing that these deathly human beings were out here trying to kill your boyfriend. You knew they were not out here for you, but nothing would stop them from killing you in the process as colateral damage as Gerad had called it before.

You ran, hand in hand, as fast as you could, while trying to be as quiet as possible, Brett having already altered your way into the shadows of the houses and away from the illuminated street. You felt as if with every step you ran, you could hear steps from behind you. You grabbed Brett´s hand even tighter and tried to keep up with his long legs. You were doing a good job though, knowing that adrenaline would always make you run faster. You could hear footsteps the footsteps around you know. They had caught up and yet you had not seen a single hunter. What if they had surrounded you and you were running straight into their arms? You would voiced your thought to Brett but you knew he had heard them way before you and you trusted him enough to not let him lead you both where they were waiting. Even though the thought of that made your blood run cold through your veins.

Then Brett pulled you into an even darker street where you had to now blindly follow his lead, thanful for his hand guiding you along the old abandoned houses. Then he stopped and you almost ran into him. You peered around him, scared that you would be faced with the hunters that terrorized you and your friends. But there was no one. You breathed out, not realising you had held it as soon as you had stopped. Brett pulled you into corner where he put you against the wall and him in front of you. “Brett, where are …” but you could not finished when he had given your hand a squeeze and not even a second later you could hear the heavy boots stomping on the ground. They were coming from both ends of the street. They had you cornered. Brett pressed his back harder against you. He was trying to shield you. But they had not seen you yet. You kept holding his hand and leaned your head against his strong back. Right in that moment you were so thankful that the hunters did not have supernatural hearing, though you were sure your heart could be heard even without that. It was pounding against Brett´s back and he gave your hand another comforting squeeze. You held your breath as the footsteps came closer. You were still in the dark but you could see the light coming from their flashlights and you could hear their guns clicking while they were moving closer and closer. But to your surprise they walked right by you. They did not even stop. 

“They outran us, Argent!” You could hear one of them talk to Gerad and hope spread through you. Maybe this would end without anyone getting hurt. The Gerad´s dark voice could be heard: “ These kids are smart! “ Your body reacted with goosebumbs to his deep and threatening voice and you could almost imagine the sick expression he had on his face. The blood lust to kill anything supernatural without merci, innocent or deadly did not matter to him. You shivered. “ But they are just kids!” And as soon as those words left his mouth something jumped from above you and directly onto Brett and you. Your heart skipped a beat and you realised it was a person, knocking you onto the ground. Light blinded you as you tried to see Brett and get back to him, your hand having been seperated by the man jumping on top of you. Brett was in front of you, blocking your view but when you slightly turned you could see that you were surrounded by hunters and according to you hearing there were more on their way. Then a tall figure took a step forward and Brett growled backing up. Gerad´s face appeared in the dark with a smile on his face that made your stomach turn.  “You are just a pair of smart kids.” he told you. Brett growled at him and you could hear guns clicking around you. You did not dare to move. You so desperatly tried to think of a plan to escaoe this deadly situation. One wrong move and they would fire hundred´s of bullets through the both you. Brett knew that as well. He could not shield you from all sides. You tried stepping forward, hoping no one would shoot you yet, but Brett did not let you pass him. His arm was extended to prevent you from getting closer to the man that held your life in his hands at the moment. “ Let me try” you whispered so that only Brett could hear you. A few seconds later Brett´s arm sunk down a bit and you took that as your sign. You knew he would give you a damn lecture later if you´d survive this. So you walked around Brett with your arms up. Gerad raised a brow but the sadistic smile did not leave his lips for a second. Your only hope was that he did not shoot you right away and let you talk. He nodded at you to signalise that he was listening. Taking a breath you started: “ Look, I´m human Gerad.” “And she´s got nothing to do with this.” you could hear Brett growl behind you. You ignored him and kept going. “So hear me out! Brett has never harmed anyone. Never! He did not choose to become a werewolf. But what he did choose id to never hurt anybody innocent. Even more, he protects them. I trust him with my life and I would swear by my life he would never harm anyone innocent . He is in complete control. Gerad, I know you wat to protect human people and so do we. Scott and the whole pack wants to. We should stop this war and work on what is really important. Saving lifes, not taking them away. “ Then you could see your guidance counselor walking forward towards you. You had never liked her. She seemed off. She focused on you: “ You´re wrong. They never care about saving people. They care about saving themselfs. when I was attacked and all my colleagues were killed, no one of your little friends cared to look for me or check if I was still alive. And none of them saved my friends. Your so called Alpha, Scott McCalll he is no one. He is not better than anyone out there. He is the reason people died in this city. “ Your blood boiled. Scott was your friend since the beginnign and you knew he had a lot of pressure on him and he always took it as his fault if they could not save sombody. You came back to the scene and realised you had your hands down and clenched tightly together. “ Scott is a true Alpha. That means he didn’t get his power because he was born with it. He didn’t get it by stealing or killing someone. He earned it. We always try to save people. But we are all still human. We cannot save everyone. But we tried. We have always tried. We were jsut a bunch of kids whe this all started, but we were together and we had each other. And over the years every single one of us saved people. Humans. We care and we never meant for anyone to come to harm. But if it were not for us, so many more people would be dead by now and probably the half of the town could be found in the cemetery. We tried. And we will never stop trying. “ You were so angry at these hunters. Who did they think they were to tell who is allowed to life and who dies just because of what they are. “ Look I am human. But so is Brett. And Scott and Malia and Lydia and Stiles. We are all human inside. And above all they carry a heart that is beating.” It filled you with pride to be a part of this pack and you would always choose to be a part of it. They were your family. So you took your hand down and stood there confidently in front of Brett, who had listened intensely at your words: “ This killing has to stop. We are all human and humans make mistakes. But it is better to let us try and save at least someone than to kill us.! “ Ms Monroe looked at you with a stern look and a smile made it´s way onto her face. Your hope sank. She was not going to let you Brett or you go. You looked down and back onto Brett when the hunters raised their guns at you. You mouthed a “sorry” to Brett as you turned completely to him. And you looked only into his eyes, waiting for the impact to come. He did not say anything, but then he got this look on his face again. He was listening. Then his head shot to the right, and he looked next to Gerad. Behind his hunter- army. You turned around as well as all of the hunters and Ms. Monroe. In that moment Brett took your left hand in his right and pulled you with him back and into the hunters behind you. With a kick of his feet 4 hunters fell into each other like dominoes and their guns slid across the concrete and out of their hands. You grabbed one of them, letting go of Brett´s hand and shot at the hunters that were on the others side and had know understood the distraction Brett had caused. Without hesitating you shot at their legs. Not really blindly but since you´ve never shot a gun before more or less with luck on your side. You took out two of them. You did not want to kill them, but immobilise them to keep them from hurting Brett or you. Gerad was quick to take out his gun and aimed it at you. You acted out of instinct and ducked just in time when another shot barely sccratched your arm. The adrenaline was so strong right now that you ignored it and ran towards the man who had just shot at you. Catching him by surprise with running at him, gave you the chance to take your foot and kicking him and then with a hit with your gun he was laying unconscious on the ground. All of this happened in seconds but you felt it almost going in slow motion. You could hear Brett growl, taking out hunter after hunter. Ms. Monroe was shooked and had not moved an inch. She had a crossbow and it made you mad. This was jsut like the one Allison had used before she died saving you guys. It was to your luck that most of these hunters were normal people from Beacon Hills, Gerad had convinced, and not trained assassins, because that made it possible for you to overpower them with what little knowledge about fighting you had from the past few years.

The next hunter came at you, he had no gun left but tried it with kicking your leg. It gave out underneath you and you fell onto you back, but using something Scott had shown you some time, you took that to your advantage and kicked back but he was about to land his foot on your face when you rolled to the side, trying to avoid a broken nose. You were able to avoid that attack when another hunter coming from behind, kicked you in the side, causing a scream of pain to erruot from your lips. The other hunter mimicked his ally and kicked you again. Then they pulled you up and a hit to the face followed. Your lips burst open and you could taste the blood.

Out of nowhere he let you go and you used that to spit into the other hunters face, the one who had just hit you. Then you pulled your foot up and in between his legs.  He sank down and you turned around to see Brett, winking at you as he turned his back towards you and facing the next few hunters coming at him. You turned and your eyes landed on Ms. Monroe. She was standing a few meters away from you, her crossbow now aimed at Brett. You sprinted and threw yourself at her. You knocked the crossbow out of her hands and stumbled tothe ground with her, your force taking her by surprise. The crossbow slid across the ground. You looked her dead in the eye “ Never do that again!” she looked at you her eyes widening with fear at your death stare “ Leave!” You hissed through your teeth that you had clenched and you pushed her away from you. You turned around in search of Brett as soon as she had backed up only to come face to face with Gerad punching you straight in the face withthe end of a shotgun. Your head snapped back and you had to concentrate for a couple of seconds before the blurryness in your eyes vanished. Then you just stood there looking at him with determination in both of your eyes. “You´requite the talent little Lady” He told you as your face scrunched up in disgust at what he had called you. The adrenaline was still rushing through your veins and you lunged at him. But he dodged your attack and instead pulled you at your hair back. You screamed but he held your face with his other hand and forced it to the left. “Look!” Was all he said. Your eyes focused and straight ahead you could see Brett held down by the two remaining hunters who both held electronic shock sticks (a/n. I have no idea what they are called again) close to his side. He stopped fighting the minute he saw you and your eyes locked. Your eyes widened and a small whimper left your slighty parted lips. Gerad pulled out a gun and held it against your temple. You sharply sucked in air and and froze. Brett started wiggling under the weight of the hunters and they only held the shocker against his body which made him growl out in pain. “No!” You screamed in terror as yo saw your boyfriends being shocked by these monsters.  “Stop! Please” You added, tears filling your eyes. “Brett!” you cried.After what felt like eternity they stopped and he looked up at you. His eyes glowing yellow and out his fangs out. “Let her go!” Brett pressed out. “Gerad I swear if you touch her one more time I will rip you apart.” Gerad just laughed at that. “You won´t live long enough for that wolf!” The old man spat out.

The whole world seemed to stop when Brett´s eyes flickered back to their beautiful blueish/greenish colour when his meet your´s for a split second but glowed again as soon as Gerad spoke up again: “ It really is a waste for such a talented and determined girl to go to waste. Almost as tragic as when my granddaughter Allison left this earth to protect these stupid creatures you call your friends.” Now it was your turn to growl and with a shout you pulled your head back and hit Gerad with it. Within a spilt second the gun shot could be heard and Brett´s eyes shot up whilst he was getting up from under the hunters to make sure it was not you getting shot. It was not. The shot had rang off into nothing when you had slapped Gerad´s hand away. Brett was with you within seconds after slamming the head of the remaing hunters together. It was time to end this fight. But to your surprise more hunter were on their way and some of the knocked out ones seemed to regain consciousness. So there was only one thing left to do. Brett pulled Gerad´s hand back and he must have snapped it when you heard a sickening snap and he cried out in pain. He let go of the gun and you kicked it away. Then Brett pushed Gerad into the hunters and took you hand. And you ran. You ran as fast as you could. You could hear Gerad behind you holding his armee back: “ No let them go! “ but you knew that this was not the end. Brett pulled you with him, him having way more energy left than you and you ran through the forrest ad into safety. After a couple of minutes you had to stop, you were exhausted and the hit to your face had left it´s traces.

Brett turned around to you after making sure no one was around. Worry clouded his eyes when he looked down at your exhausted and bleeding face. In addition to your busted lip, you had a cut on your forehead from Gerad hitting you with the gun and a bloody scratch on your cheek from another hunter. 

Your eyes wandered up from the ground to his face, when blood traces were the only thing left indicating the battle you had just been in. His scratches and wounds had already healed as far as you could tell. 

“Let´s get you home!” Brett said to you. He could read your expression and your wish for laying down and resting from your eyes. You nodded tiredly. “ Are you okay? Did you heal everywhere?” you asked him with a raised eyebrow. You wanted to make sure he did and he had not been stabbed with a poisenous knife or anything. He quietly chuckled at your worry. “ Yes, don´t worry. No wolfsbane.”

You nodded and breathed out relieved to know he was okay. The adrenaline rush faded away and you could feel all the beatings you took. Especially the ones in your rips. “Can you walk?” Brett asked you, noticing your pained expression after continueing to walk. You just nodded and kept moving. Halfway home you had to stop. Your breathing had increased and with the adrenaline now completly gone and the full blow hitting you, you were just so tired. As you stopped you leaned into Brett, loosely hugging him and letting yourself melt into his warm and protective embrace. You knew you were safe. “You know,” he began, “what you said to Gerad was really impressive. I did not know you felt like all of us are still human.” You hummed “Well of course you are. You are a human with better senses and strength that help you protect others and do good and with the best friendship mentality. Your pack. No friendship or relationship is as strong as the bond in a pack, a Beta with his Alpha, or a - “ “ Werewolf with his anchor” he finished, leaning down to kiss you very gently. You closed your eyes into the kiss and almost fell afterwards. Your legs were too weak for your tired body. Brett held you close with his strong arms. He turned around and crouched down. “Get up!” He told you. You were too tired to argue and you knew he had healed completly, you could feel it. So you just leaned forward and held onto him. He then got up and used his arms to hold your legs in place and make sure you did not slips while your arms loosely hung around his neck. He walked all the way back home with you on his back, but he did not mind. You were his everything together with his sister. He had no real family left but what you had said about a pack made sense to him and he could not agree more. When he was in your street, only a couple of houses away from your house, he heard the soft breathing and the steady beat of your heart. You had fallen asleep. He took you upstairs into your room and put you slowly onto your bed. You woke up when he crawled in next to you. “I´m proud of how badass you fought out there.” He told you and placed a soft kiss on your head. You snuggled up to him and he put his arms around you. You had heard him and responded only with a barely audible thanks. You would be sore tomorrow but you were fine and most importantly: “I´m glad you are fine Brett. I love you. Thank you for saving  and carrying me. “ Brett smiled down to you closed eyes. “I love you too. Thanks for having my back!”


I know this is super long but I somehow could not stop writing. Hope you liked it! :)

Star Blossoms ~ Kim Doyoung

(can you hear me crying jsdflsf) 

Just a short imagine for my Doyoungie (should i turn this into a series?)

for @markleetrashh

Doyoung is sitting on the edge of the dorm’s roof balcony late at night, looking at the cascade of stars glittering in the dark. He wishes for someone to love, someone to hold in his arms, someone to sing with him (other than the NCT boys, whom he loves dearly). He sees a shooting star, and wishes fervently for all these things, before sighing and going back inside.


 Doyoung, Donghyuck and Sicheng are out filming a NCT boy video. They get hungry, so they go into a small cafe for food. there doyoung meets Y/N, the ever smiling barista. To him, Y/N’s huge eyes shine like the stars have been captured in them, and she glows alluringly, like the moon. Her smile lit up the room, he thought, as he unconsciously smiles back, feeling something he hasn’t felt in a long time.


Doyoung takes an immediate liking for Y/N, and asks her out when the younger two aren’t looking (to avoid Donghyuck’s teasing mouth). They go on many dates, and Doyoung finally takes her to the place where he’s most comfortable; the rooftop (where they filmed the boy video), and Doyoung finally realises that through all the films and the walks in the park together, that night, under the millions of stars, he knows Y/N is the one. 

His star fallen from the heavens.

 "And the stars blinked as they watched her carefully, jealous of the way she shone.“

Fin

We’re back for another year!  Bruce’s birthday falls on a Thursday this year, so we’re going to be playing flicks on the Saturday before his birthday this year!

SCHEDULE: 

6 AM:  In The Line Of Duty: Blaze of Glory: Bruce, bankrobbing and Lori Loughlin combine to make one tv movie of epic proportions.

7:45 AM:  Ellen: A Deer Head for Joe: Bruce’s introduction to the ABC sitcom finds him butting heads with Ellen Morgan when he buys her bookstore and tries to apply his own taste to the decor. 

8:15 AM: The Escort: Bruce plays the dad of a sex-addicted journalist who falls in love with the escort he’s hired to provide him with information for a piece.

9:30 AM: Mindwarp: Stover becomes the fantasy man of a reality-seeking woman who’s been sheltered from the facts of her post-apocalyptic life.

11 AM: Icebreaker: Suave terrorist Carl Grieg tries to take a mountain hostage, only to run afoul of ski bum Matt and his cronies.

12:30 PM: Alien Apocalypse: In which a chiropracting astronaut saves humanity as we know it from grasshoper-like aliens.

2 PM: The Woods: Bruce plays the father of a young woman trapped at an eerie boarding school in this intriguing shocker.

3:30 PM: Sundown: The Vampire In Retreat: The Descendant of Van Helsing takes on a clan of charming vampires in this fun, spooky and surprisingly sweet movie.

5 PM: The Adventures of Brisco County Jr.: Viewer’s choice

6 PM: Bubba Ho Tep: Elvis is alive!  And so is John F. Kennedy in this stellar film.

7: 30 PM: Ash vs Evil Dead: Viewer’s Choice (Season 1 only)

8 PM: Going Back: Bruce plays a naive college freshman who experiences first love in this small independent feature.

9:30 PM: The Evil Dead: Ash Williams!  Chainsaws! Mayhem!

11:00 PM: Evil Dead II:  Ash Williams!  Chainsaws! Mayhem!  But with more comedy!

12:30 AM: Army of Darkness:  Ash Williams!  Chainsaws! Mayhem!  But with screaming skeletons!

2 AM: Jack of All Trades: Viewer’s Choice

3 AM: Moontrap: Bruce plays Ray Tanner in this film featuring renegade machines on the moon!

4:30 AM: Burn Notice: Viewer’s Choice

5:30 AM: Sam Raimi Super 8 Short: Viewer’s Choice

Backup films for extra time will include perennial faves Goldrush, Man With The Screaming Brian and Running Time!