the last friday movie

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horror → final girls

they’re the ones who stand over the killer, the weapon in their hand

Happy Force Friday!!!

Seeing as how BB-8 was the biggest hit of Force Friday in 2015, I thought it appropriate to celebrate the debut of the arch-nemesis to our favorite ball droid, BB-9E.

Artwork by Jay Doherty aka Vitamin Jay.

629 Days until Episode IX

266 Days until the Han Solo Movie

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THE LAST JEDI

“i just got a point” || sebastian stan

Originally posted by seabasschino

word count: 2643

summary: father!sebastian stan x reader → sebastian and you have a competition on who can get the most ‘cute points’ before your son grows up

author’s note: okay, i know that it is in fact, not the christmas season, but this has been in my mind for a loooong time. there is in fact one swear word though, so be warned. (sorry for any spelling or grammar errors) enjoy!

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anonymous asked:

Harry talk concept both of you are arguing and you start yelling in Spanish and he gets turned on

Thanks for sending in lovely xx Send in more Harry talks.


You were fed up, tired and exhausted from your long day at work and you wanted nothing more to go home and take a nice long bubble filled bath with some relaxing music and a glass of champagne. Your day wasn’t very good. It was more like tiring and annoying. Your juniors delayed in submitting their work files to you which made your boss to yell at you for not having a control over then, then as you took a step out of your car to get yourself a cup of coffee, weather decided to change all of a sudden drenching you within a couple of seconds.

You wanted to scream and cry right over there.

“You’re late” Harry said tapping his feet over the wooden floor with arms crossed, standing in front of you. You just entered the house and bent to get yourself out of those torturing shoes. You were supposed to come early from work so you and Harry can have your usual Friday movie nights that you’ve been missing from last two weeks. And you missed it again.

“I’m so sorry baby. It’s just I had lot o-” you were cut off by Harry mumbling something that was far way beyond the truth.

“Just say you don’t want to” he mumbled turning on his heels, loud enough for you to hear and make him turn around to face you.

“what did you just said?” you asked him raising your eyebrow. You weren’t in the mood for a fight but this attitude of harry made you change your mind.

“Just say you don’t want to spend time with me.” He said shrugging your hand off his shoulder and walking to kitchen. His attitude was getting on your nerves. You followed him with heavy foot making him turn around once more harshly. Your were flaming up with anger. You couldn’t believe the way he was talking, being the most understanding person and suddenly changing into someone else saying stuff and not getting your situation made you more like sad than angry.

“¡no puedo creerle !!! Te dije que estaba con algo de trabajo, pero es como si no quieres entender! Estás actuando como una ducha ahora mismo! Muestre algo de madurez Harry !! ¡¡Crecer!! Tengo trabajo que hacer ya veces no es posible tomar tiempo! ¿Estás recibiendo lo que estoy diciendo?!?!?”

(“I can not believe him !!! I told you I was with some work, but it’s like you do not want to understand! You’re acting like a shower right now! Show some maturity Harry !! Grow!! I have work to do and sometimes it is not possible to take time! Are you getting what I’m saying?!?!? ” )

You finished up. Your breath heavy with anger. And before you could blink an eyes, you were pressed up against the wall by Harry. His breath was fanning over your face and his eyes were dark, pupil dilated.

“god you’re so fucking hot when you talk in Spanish” he growled in your ear and bite your earlobe. His lips soon were on your neck sucking the delicate, vanilla scented skin of yours praying like a beast.

“fuck im so turned on right now baby” he said and you could feel your panties pooling up with wetness. His arms went under your legs, lifting you up and carried you upstairs. The rest was dirty history ;)

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Hope you like it :)

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What’s In My Sims Bag!

I love this tag, created by @aroundthesims so much! Even though it took me ages to do it, I finally got around to it! Thanks for tagging me, guys: @rethdis-love  @andromeda-sims @adelajde21 @recklessims @simwithsparkles @sandy-sims , sorry it took me forever, lol! 

Julie: “Is this thing recording? So, uhm, I guess people wanted to see what’s in my bag… sorry it took me so long, you know how it’s like with kids running around. I guess… this is it? It’s a lot, but it’s all the essentials, I swear!”

In Julie’s Bag: a bottle of water, sunglasses case, hand cream and hand sanitizer, keychain, ticket from a movie last friday with Elliott, pencil case, phone, blush + makeup bag, lip balm, tic tacs, a bag of baby food, a book of course, wallet, coin purse, and an umbrella in case it rains. 

anonymous asked:

i have a teacher who's gay and she told our class that she's gonna bring in her kids to school on friday (last day before break) and we're watching a movie!! she also said her wife might come in!! i think another 10 years just got added to my life!!!!

THATS SO PURE??? I am so happy bc she’s so open abt it especially at the workplace????? (and around kids????) that’s so awesome???? I’m love her and her family

anonymous asked:

(Tested out this cologne today and it immediately reminded me of Tom??) So pre-relationship you and Peter are grabbing things for your upcoming movie night. While browsing the drug store you start testing out perfume until coming across Bleu de Chanel (men's cologne). Claiming it's the best smelling scent and rambling about how attractive it is on a guy you continue on to the candy aisle. Peter however sneakily checks it out wincing at the price. A few days later he goes back to the store- •Ari•

[-and buys a box of Bleu de Chanel (using up a month’s worth of allowance). Over the course of the next few weeks Peter wears a subtle amount of the cologne. This lovesick romantic doesn’t want to be too obvious but will do anything to catch your attention. During the next movie night when you cuddle into Peter’s side you sigh dreamily at how good he smells. His heart is hammering in his chest. It’s when you put his hoodie on that you recognize the cologne. You can’t stop smiling that night •Ari•] 

lord oh lord this is so cute ari but i’m not gonna add much because this is (as always) fucking perfect on its own

  • ah yes, the weekly movie night 
  • every friday, after last period physics together 
  • you and peter would bus together, pick up some takeout, candy & a movie for the night
  • but you would’ve subtly mentioned it as you found the tester bottle or something
  • most attractive cologne on a guy, no doubt” 
  • and peter wasn’t really paying attention till then but as soon as you said that 
  • his head whipped around so fast 
  • you laughed at him, grinning as he instantly blushed red
  • but then you picked up the bottle and were like alright, hold still” 
  • you spritzed him and then laughed when he sniffed at it & then sneezed 
  • okay, that might’ve been a bit too much
  • you think? 
  • but then you inhale and wink at him
  • killing him in the process
  • smell’s attractive
  • you turn down the next aisle like you weren’t just lowkey flirting
  • leaving peter scanning the shelf desperately for the price
  • and it is pricey 
  • but this lovable baby would do anything to impress you 
  • even spend a month’s allowance on one bottle of nice cologne 
  • so the next day, that’s what he does 
  • he’s real hesitant to use it
  • he’s worried that you’ll notice he bought it right after you said it was attractive 
  • also he has no idea how to use it?? 
  • this dork spends a solid half hour watching and reading online for the best ways to apply cologne
  • but next movie night he’s supa worried because you usually lean against him and then you’re definitely gonna smell it??
  • basically he’s not paying attention to the film at all 
  • because his heart is beating out of his chest 
  • please don’t notice but actually do notice but wait no don’t notice
  • he’s so torn between hoping you’ll notice he smells ‘attractive’ and praying you don’t think it’s weird that he brought it
  • not noticing straight away, you just realize he smells wonderful
  • but you don’t really notice it till you ask peter for a jumper to wear
  • peter completely forgets that he didn’t wear this sweater today because he put way too much cologne on anD IT LIKE INFUSED INTO IT
  • but it’s aired out now to the perfect amount so when you put it on straight away are like 
  • is that?? 
  • you grin when you realize exactly what it is 
  • you just love this dork and his subtle ways of being like “love me?” 
Older Ch 1

“Honestly I think he should’ve just said yes.” Emerson says while painting her toe nails black on her white bed.

Quickly I turn away from the book shelf I was looking at moments before to glare at her.

For the past 15 minutes we had been talking about this guy in our grade named Kyle. Kyle had been dating this girl named Sarah whose a year below us (Junior) for probably 5 years. Well just last Friday, the two of them were supposed to go to the movies but last minute Sarah canceled without a reason. Kyle got suspicious so he went over to her house. Long story short he walked in on Sarah and some random dude from another school making out. Today during lunch Sarah got in front of everyone and begged for his forgiveness. He of course said no and she ran out crying.

Emerson, my best friend, thinks since they have been dating for so long that something like this was bound to happen, so he should just get over it and take her back.

I of course disagree. Ever since we first met in the 1st grade, we always seem to disagree. And yet we still agree on a lot of things. For example, we like the same music and books.

“Lets just drop it.” I say plopping down on her bed and pause before continuing.

“Hows you and Landon.” I say picking at my nails.

Landon is Emerson’s I guess you could say boyfriend. Shes the type of girl that always has to have a boyfriend. I remember her first relationship was in the 3rd grade. I use the word “relationship” very loosely, well because it was third grade. But ever since then, she’ll date a guy for a couple weeks then drop him. Her longest relationship was 3 weeks I believe. Landon and Emerson have been dating for about 2 weeks so he has a week left before he’s dumped on the curb and shes onto the next.

Immediately she puts the polish down and turns to me with a wide grin.

“I know I’ve said this a million times but I think he might be the one!” she says clapping her hands together.

I get up from my back and sit criss cross in front of her.

“Hm lets see, you said Bryan was the one then Henry, Joe, Cole, Gabe, and now Landon, I don’t believe you know what the “one” feels like.” I say giving her a playful smile.

“Hey! I do too and it’s real this time!” She says laughing while giving my shoulder a shove.

“Plus you’ve never even had a boyfriend so you have no room to talk.” Emerson continues.

“It doesn’t matter that I’ve never had a boyfriend, you know someones the one when you get butterfly’s when your around them, or they could be talking about how they need to do the laundry and you look at them like they just created the sun, and you just feel it.”

Emerson laughs.

“Alora, you have read one to many romance novels and watched one too many chick flicks! Butterfly’s aren’t real!” She says throwing her head back and laughing even louder.

I take a pillow out from behind me and throw it at her head. It hits her but only causes her to laugh more. Soon I start to laugh and then we both can’t stop.

After a few more minutes of dying of laughter we calm down.

“You know I’m right, now its 2:00 in the morning, I’ve got work in the morning lets go to bed.” I say wiping the tears from my eyes.

“Ok, daddy.” Emerson says with a wink.

I just roll my eyes and get ready for bed.

Last year we were in math class and our teacher was named Mr. Reynolds. He was probably in his late 20s and was so hot. For fun Emerson and I would call him daddy between classes and when he wasn’t around. Well one day I wasn’t paying any attention and Mr. Reynolds called on me but I thought for some reason it was Emerson and said “Yes, daddy?” I was so embarrassed and Emerson hasn’t let me live it down since.

“Goodnight.” Emerson says turning off the the bedside lamp.

I mumble a goodnight and close my eyes.

Tomorrow is Saturday so that means I work from 10:30-2:30 at “Mikes Records”. It’s been my favorite record store since I was little so as soon as I turned 16, I applied for the job. I’m 17 now so I haven’t been working there for a long time but it’s felt like forever. On weekdays since I don’t do any extra curricular activities I just head to work and work until 5:30.

*Next Morning*

“Girls wake up! I made pancakes!” Emerson’s mom Karen says sticking her head in the door before turning around to head back to the kitchen.

Karen was the type of mom that deserved to be on a reality TV show or at least be on TV. She always was dressed up and had a full face of makeup on 24/7. I’ve only seen her without makeup maybe a handful of times. Food was always on the table and not just Eggo’s and Sunny D. Every morning shed make eggs, pancakes, bacon, etc and freshly squeezed orange juice. She seemed like a great mom but she was with a new guy every night. Also she had a nasty habit of gossiping about everyone and everything with her snobby rich friends.

A good idea of who she acts like is Regina Georges mom from Mean Girls. She’s more of a friend than a mom.

I rolled out of bed stretching my arms above my head and let out a loud yawn.

“Alora shut up I’m sleeping.” Emerson mumbles still half asleep.

“Emerson get your fat butt up we gotta grab coffee before work.” I say grabbing my phone to text my mom that I’m up getting ready.

Every time I go to Emerson’s house and stay over night, my mom makes me check in all the time. She’s very protective. Well over protective. I guess you could say I’m a goody goody. Every year I have straight A’s, never get in trouble by any one, never been to a party, anything. I haven’t even kissed a boy yet or been on a date.

I grab my clothes and get dressed. I decided to wear a big Led Zeppelin shirt with light blue skinny jeans and white shoes.

Quickly I pull my hair up into a pony tail and grab my makeup bag and head to the bathroom. Well it’s not really a makeup bag because it only consists of 5 things. Eye lash curler, mascara, concealer, bronzer, and a brush.

I finish getting ready as Emerson is just getting up.

After 20 minutes of waiting around she’s finally ready so we head to leave. There’s literally a feast on the table so I feel bad not eating anything so I grab a piece of bacon and we head to Emerson’s car.

I have a car but I’m only allowed to drive it to school and work. But since I stayed the night at Emerson’s, my mom wont let me drive it.

The car ride to the coffee shop was pretty quiet due to Emerson being “dead” until 9 and it was 8:10. Her words not mine.

Finally we pulled up around 8:25.

Coffee shops were always my favorite places.I could spend hours in one and never get bored. Starbucks was okay but I preferred little coffee shops that weren’t well known and felt like you were walking into some indie music video. The building was all brick and had a huge window with 3 tables in front of it. When you walk in you smell coffee beans and hear soft music.

Emerson and I head to our usual table by the big window.

She reaches into her bag and pulls out her laptop. More than likely to work on all the homework that she never does during the week. I set my stuff down and go grab our coffees that were already made by the owner Mrs. Claire.

Since we had been coming here ever since we were young we became best friends with the owner who’s a sweet old lady probably in her 70s.

“Here you go Missy.” Mrs. Claire said smiling handing over the 2 cups.

“Thank you, how are you this morning?” I ask.

We chat for a few more moments before I head back to our table and start reading my book “The Book Thief” I’ve only just started but so far so good.

Soon it turned into 10.

“Hey girl I’m gonna go ahead and leave. Landon wants to meet at that donut shop then go shopping. I’ll be back to pick you up when you’re shift ends.” Emerson says packing up.

We said our goodbyes and I moved to the table directly in front of the big window. I sat on the side of the table directly beside the front door with the cover of my book facing the window.

There was only a hand full of people besides me in the coffee shop today. An older couple who are both reading the newspaper, some girl that seemed the be in college with papers all over the table, and Mrs. Claire.

Deep into my book I faintly hear the door chime indicating someone came in. I just ignored it and kept reading my book.

Suddenly I hear the chair in front of me screech causing me to jump.

“M’sorry love didn’t mean to startle yeh.” Says a tall man dressed in black jeans, boots, and a white t-shirt. His brown hair was pulled into a bun and black sun glasses were hooked on his t-shirt. To be completely honest he smelled quiet nice.He had tattoos all over his arms. Plus he had a accent, maybe Australian? No no it was British. He was British.

“No your good, sorry I was just reading and not paying attention.” I say blushing.

Damn cute boys. Why do I always have to be so nervous around them?

“Yeah I saw you from outside readin’ that book, It’s a great book isn’t it?” The handsome stranger said while leaning forward on his elbows pointing to my book.

“Well I’m not that far in yet, but so far I really like it. I’m guessing you’ve read it before?” I ask but mentally slap myself in the face. Of course he has read it Alora, he just said It’s a great book, why would he say a book he’s never read was a great book? Idiot.

He chuckles the most beautiful chuckle I’ve ever heard before he speaks.

“I’ve actually read it a couple times over the years. I’m Harry by the way.” He says sticking his hand out to shake.

Quickly I take his hand and shake it. Immediately I feel tingles. I guess he felt them too because we both let go super fast and awkwardly laugh.

“I’m Alora.” I say with a light smile.

“What a beautiful name, what brings you here?” Harry asks looking at me intently. Crap was there something on my face? Just calm down Alora.

“Usually every Saturday my friend Emerson and I come have coffee before I work next door.” I say trying to stay calm under his gaze.

Should I be giving all this info to a complete stranger? No probably not, he could be a murderer for all I know. But he’s so hot. Ugh I’m not thinking straight.

“Mikes Records? I love that place, when I moved here from Holmes Chapel a few years back, he was the first person I met. Haven’t been to see him in a bit, now I have a reason to come.” He says with a smirk.

I’m sure I turned as red as a tomato and looked down at the table with a small smile on my lips.

“Well I’m gonna be late if I don’t go now, but I hope to see you around Alora.” He says standing up smiling at me.

“It was nice to meet you Harry.” I say smiling.

We both say say bye and he goes to get his coffee. Before he leaves he winks at me then leaves.

Deep breaths Alora, deep breaths.

I just talked to the hottest guy of my life. Plus he reads and dresses good! And his smell! The tingles!!

I look at Mrs.Claire who is already looking at me with a big smirk on her face.

Loudly I say “I think I peed myself.” causing people to look at me weird but Mrs. Claire just laughed.

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So I really want to write a book and got the idea randomly. Also this is just fiction so I don’t necessarily support illegal dating. This is about Harry Styles but he isn’t famous in my book.

Don’t forget to like and if you have any helpful suggestions, let me know!! Thanks!

Thoughts on the Hey Arnold TJM Sneak Peak

Now that I have been able to fully emotionally process the clip from the long awaited Jungle Movie that was released at Comic Con last Friday, I can now gather my opinions of it.

1) Premise: While the clip seems takes place within the first 10-15 minutes of the movie, the idea of all the characters that Arnold has helped throughout the series, all coming together and doing something as massive as putting that video together for him was pure genius. They could’ve easily written it as Arnold wins an essay contest and goes to San Lorenzo, but they went in a total different direction that let the other characters tell Arnold’s humanitarian background instead. Again, pure genius. 

2) Animation: Top notch! This is the perfect amount of the timeless animation we all know and love with a modern update. The lines are smoother, the colors are more crisp. It just looks amazing. 

3) Voice actors: I guarantee the most difficult part of selecting the voices actors was finding new voices to for Arnold and Gerald, as obviously, all of their original actors all grew up and their voices are deeper. But man, the new kids knock it right out of the park! Mason Vale Cotton is the perfect blend of all of Arnold’s original voices (Toran Caudell, Philip Van Dyke, Spencer Klein, and Alex D. Linz). I was going into this clip expecting his voice to be completely different from all of them, but he nailed it! Ben Flores, Jr. as Gerald does a great job too. His voice reminds me of a Season 1 or Season 2 Gerald, prior to having his tonsils removed. Though, I will say Jamil Smith’s post-tonsils episode voice is what it burned into my brain from having watched Seasons  4 and 5 the most, so it will take a bit getting used to, but I’m open to it. 

For returning cast members, Francesca Marie Smith is and always will be Helga Pataki. I was ecstatic when I heard her do her iconic sigh and that she can still pull it off. Justin Shenkarow still has his Harold voice and it sounds amazingly well. And let’s not forget the great Dan Castellaneta as Grandpa Phil. I swear he must’ve been practicing that voice in between The Simpsons recording sessions, because it feels as if 15 years never happened!

4) Helga Pataki: I’m giving Helga her own section because there’s so much going on with her, even just within this short clip. Immediately, you can notice a major development in her character. She openly admits that the video was her idea and doesn’t have any altercations to anyone involved with the project nor does she deny it or insult Arnold over it. This is showing that she is slowly becoming more open and kinder to Arnold and that is key to eventually being in a relationship with him later on. Even Gerald doesn’t show any disdain for her when he tells Arnold she was behind it all. Hell, she swoons right in front of them, but doesn’t put up her bully front! Way to go girl! I also love that they kept the more cartoon-ish elements with her when Arnold touched her shoulder and it sent and electrical spark through her body. It was a great visual gag. 

5) Final thoughts: Smart move on using a section in the first third of the film because it shows a lot without spoiling the entire plot. Wise move there, Craig. All I can say now is welcome back, Arnold. Go find your parents and tell Helga how you really feel about her. And Craig, I can imagine how much you’re on Cloud 9 right now, seeing your creation finally receiving the ending it deserves. And the Hey Arnold fandom, I couldn’t be more proud to be apart of this group of wonderful individuals. You made this movie happen. If it wasn’t for your years of persistence and determination, none of this would be possible. We all may have waited up 15 years for this, but after this clip, 4 months is gonna feel even longer. Oh well, it will definitely be worth the wait.