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Thehollyverse - The Holly Verse! - Tumblr Blog
A collection of starters from Quentin Tarantino's Once Upon A Time In... Hollywood. Feel free to change pronouns/things as needed!
"I think I know who you are - put her there!"
"Oh shit, I'm sorry about that."
"Is this your brother?"
"That's my stunt double, [name]."
"I try."
"That's both flattering and embarrassing."
"I hope it wasn't too painful for you."
"That was really you operating that, right?"
"That is one shit, fuck crazy weapon, let me tell you."
"You play the heavy in all these?"
"Well... yeah..."
"That's how they get you."
"That's a bug fucking lie."
"[name] loves westerns."
"It's official old buddy... I'm a has-been."
"Don't cry in front of the Mexicans."
"What'd that guy tell you in there?"
"He told me the Goddamn truth is what he told me!"
"I'm too insecure to score now."
"I've not been a full-time [job] for a while now, so I can't exactly say I know how you feel."
"Give me my glasses."
"Was that a whine?"
"You're [first name] fuckin' [surname]. Don't you forget it."
*finger guns*
"Who are you?"
"How old are you?"
"I'm just messin' with you."
"...fair enough."
"That was the best acting I've ever seen in my whole life!"
"Or I throw this little pitcher down the well!"
"Well, delivery boy, deliver my message!"
"You're a miserable drunk."
"Sorry for the wet hand!"
"Fuck you, fucking pigs!"
"Oh no."
"Hello, hot stuff!"
"They'll be telling stories about Hollywood, hippy girl that gave them a ride to the movie ranch, for the rest of their lives!"
*rests head in your lap whilst you drive*
"Obviously, I'm not too young to fuck you."
"Obviously, you are too old to fuck me."
"Does [name] still live here?"
"It's his nap time!"
"I'm coming in there. And this won't stop me."
"[name] isn't blind! You're the blind one!"
"Did you do this?"
"This isn't my car. This is my boss's car. And if something were to happen to it, well, I'd be in trouble. Lucky for you, he's got a spare."
"Fix it."
*throws a sudden, very forceful punch*
"One step closer and I will knock his teeth out!"
"Do you want to watch [show/film] with me?"
"Is tonight the night?... why not?"
"Wait, I know you!"
"...nah, it was dumber than that."
*gets stabbed defending your muse*
"I'm the Devil, and I'm here to do the Devil's business!"
"I'm the Devil, and I'm here to do some... Devil shit."
"It's not verbatim, but..."
"Which hospital are you going? I'll meet you there."
"You're a good friend, [name]."
"What the fuck happened?"
"No shit?"
"We're all fine, [name], thank you."
"firefly" starter prompts
“Here’s how it is…”
“If you’ve got a job for us, we can do it. Don’t much care what it is.”
“We’re gonna die.”
“This landing may get interesting.”
“I remember talking the feds out of telling my father. Or… or paying the feds out of telling my father. I get fuzzy on the aspect…”
“The world was ours, you know?”
“I got stupid, the money was too good.”
“None of it means a damn thing.”
“I’m a big girl. Just tell me.”
“She understands. She doesn’t comprehend.”
“If I want a lot of medical jargon, I’ll talk to a doctor.”
“There were no feds… until I started singing.”
“I think I’ve been kidnapped.”
“Thank God you’re safe.”
“What are we gonna do, clone him?”
“They won’t be expecting it, ‘cause they ain’t insane.”
“If it moves, shoot it.”
“It’s okay to leave them to die.”
“No power in the ‘verse can stop me.”
“We’re still flying.”
“So… you guys have met.”
“You made me love you, and then you… I shaved off my beard for you, devil woman!”
“That’s not much.”
“Curse your sudden but inevitable betrayal!”
“We have done the impossible, and that makes us mighty.”
“Ha ha ha! Mine is an evil laugh!”
“If everything were right, we’d be in jail.”
“Something ain’t right.”
“Everything I have is right here.”
“We are just too pretty for God to let us die.”
“Why are you so fascinated by him?”
“Didn’t she shoot you once?”
“You’re gonna come with us.”
“I’m standing right here.”
“That man is psychotic!”
“Mercy is the mark of a great man. …Guess I’m just a good man. …Well, I’m alright.”
“You’ve only got to scare him.”
“I had the perfect crime lined up.”
“This is all your fault, you know.”
“I might as well become a petty thief like you!”
“Anyone remember her comin’ at me with a butcher’s knife?”
“Girl knows things. Things she shouldn’t. Things she couldn’t.”
“Well, as a rule, I say, girlfolk ain’t to be trusted.”
“I’m not going to live there. There’s no place for me there any more than there is for you.”
“I believe in something greater than myself. A better world. A world without sin.”
“I’m… trying to think of a way for you to be cruder. I just… it’s not coming.”
“She’s a liar.”
“Dear Buddha, please bring me a pony and a plastic rocket…”
“Pain is scary.”
“I don’t like the idea of someone hearin’ what I’m thinkin’.”
“She’s just a kid! And she just wants to be a… kid.”
“There’s… there’s nobody that can help me.”
“You ever been shot?”
“Nothing here is what it seems.”
“I don’t murder children.”
“I’m a monster. What I do is evil. I have no illusions about it, but it must be done.”
“I call it Vera.”
“He’s really very… gentle, and fuzzy. We’re becoming fast friends.”
“What am I, your advocate?”
“I need this man to tear all my clothes off.”
“How come you didn’t turn on me?”
“Relax. I’m not going for a gun or anything.”
“You oughta be shot. Or stabbed. Lose a leg.
"You and lipstick are a dangerous combination, if I recall.”
“I’m trying to put this as delicately as I can… How do I know you won’t kill me in my sleep?”
“Drunks are so cute.”
“You will burn in a very special level of Hell. The level reserved for child molesters and people that talk at the theater.”
“Also? I can kill you with my brain…”
“I’m your wife.”
“Remember. If anything happens to me or if you don’t hear from me within the hour, you take this ship and you come and you rescue me.”
“You understand, I’m sort of on the clock here, it’s frustrating. ”
“They make psychiatrists get psychoanalyzed before they can get certified, but they don’t make a surgeon get cut on. That seem right to you?”
“I can’t keep track of her when she's not incorporeally possessing a spaceship; don’t look at me.”
“If you’re being a gentleman, I may die of shock.”
“Ready to get off this heap, back to civilized life?”
“I don’t think you’d be safe.”
“If you die can I have your share?”
“I think you’re having a problem with your brain being missing.”
“You paid money for this? On purpose?”
"I was aiming for his head.”
“How did your brain even learn human speech? I’m just so curious.”
“Psychic, though? That sounds like something out of science fiction.”
“To hell with this, I’m gonna live!”
“We meant it for the best… to make people safer.”
“If you can’t do somethin’ smart… do somethin’ right.”
“Big damn heroes!”
“We’re not thieves… well, we are thieves, but the point is we’re not taking what’s his.”
“We’re robbing the place, not occupying it.”
“Goin’ on a year now I ain’t had nothin’ twixt my nethers weren’t run on batteries!”
“It’s a wonder you’re still alive.”
“Well, I appreciate your honesty. Not, you know, a lot, but…”
“I hate to bring up our imminent arrest during your crazy time, but we gotta go.”
“You must be loving this.”
“You willing to die for that belief?”
“You take care of me, [other character]. You’ve always taken care of me. My turn.”
“You won’t tell anyone about me breaking down.”
“Boy, sure would be nice if we had some grenades, don’t you think?!”
“You just may be the most gullible fool I ever marked.”
“Yep—it’s a cow fetus.”
“You are such a boob.”
“Scared her away again, did you?”
“My food is problematic.”
“I think it’s the sweetest hat ever.”
“What’d y'all order a dead guy for?”
“I didn’t know you were out there.”
“Stealth—you may have heard of it.”
“First rule of battle, little one… don’t ever let them know where you are.”
“A man walks down the street in that hat, people know he’s not afraid of anything.”
“Yes, I’ve read a poem. Try not to faint.”
“She’s our witch.”
“It sounds like the finest party I can imagine getting paid to go to.”
“If I’m gonna wear a dress, I want something with some slink.”
"I can hurt you.”
“Look at the fluffy one!”
“I can’t abide useless people.”
“Let’s be bad guys.”
“I aim to misbehave.”
“Do you know what your sin is?”
“I swear by my pretty floral bonnet, I will end you.”
“We have a little problem with our entry sequence, so we may experience some slight turbulence and then… explode.”
“Half of these men wish you were draped on their arm.”
“I must be losing my undeniable allure.”
“You think you’re better than other people!”
“These girls have the most beautiful dresses. And so do I! How ‘bout that?”
“Yes, sir, Cap’n Tightpants.”
“Don’t fall asleep now. Sleepiness is weakness of character, ask anyone.”
“I know him. And I think he’s a psychotic low-life.”
“Don’t you just love this party? Everything’s so fancy and they have some kind of hot cheese over there!”
“Call me if anyone interesting shows up.”
“I got stabbed! Right here!”
“You’ll have to rely on your winning personality to get women. God help you.”
“I’m a little appalled at her taste.”
“Don’t make faces.”
“The little man loved fire.”
“Don’t tell ‘em what I did.”
“Doesn’t the Bible have some pretty specific things to say about killing?”
“Don’t care much for fancy parties. Too rough.”
“I will not have it in my house. But, since your mother’s already ordered you one, I guess I should give up the fantasy that this is my house!”
“Next time we smuggle stock, let’s make it something smaller.”
“Can I start getting sexed already?”
“Look, they got boy whores! Isn’t that thoughtful?”
“Were I unwed, I would take you in a manly fashion.”
“Tell me I’m pretty.”
“Well… my sister’s a ship. We had a complicated childhood.”
“Nothing worse than a monster who thinks he’s right with God.”
“Well, I’m not sure now is the best time to bring a tiny little helpless person into our lives.”
“I ain’t so afraid of losing something that I ain’t gonna try to have it.”
“You and I would make one beautiful baby. And I want to meet that child one day. Period.”
“How many babies have you actually delivered?”
“I’m just waiting to see if I pass out. Long story.”
“Gonna have to explain that to me someday.”
“I don’t care what you believe. Just believe it.”
“We’re lost. Lost in the woods.”
“Does that seem right to you?”
“Keep the money.”
“Get this man to the infirmary at once.”
“Seems like a lovely little community of kidnappers.”
“This isn’t our home.”
“This place gives me an uncomfortableness.”
“You folks are all insane.”
“Would you be killed in your sleep like an ailing pet?”
“You gave up everything you had…”
“I’ll get better. I’ll get better.”
“It’s been a big day, what with the abduction, and all.”
“WHOO-HOO! I’M RIGHT HERE! I’M RIGHT HERE! YOU WANT SOME O’ ME?! YEAH YOU DO! COME ON! COME ON! AAAAAH!”
“Someone’s carryin’ a bullet for you right now, doesn’t even know it. The trick is, die of old age before it finds you.”
“When you can’t run anymore, you crawl, and when you can’t do that, well… you find somebody to carry you.”
“They’d have to be insane to follow us through here.”
“Sorry! Didn’t mean to startle.”
“Have you completely lost your mind?”
“Well, you were busy trying to get yourself lit on fire. It happens.”
“Oh, sweetie, don’t feel bad. He makes everybody cry. He’s like a monster.”
“Someone ever tries to kill you, you try to kill ‘em right back!”
“You are no one’s property!”
“Remember that sex we were planning to have, ever again?”
“Well, my days of not taking you seriously are certainly comin’ to a middle.”
“Someone starts poking around, shoot ‘em. Y’know. Politely.”
“I realize certain words were exchanged. Also, certain… bullets.”
“What we need is a distraction.”
“Oh, I’m gonna go to the special hell.”
“…I think we’ve lied enough.”
“You’re amazing. Who are you?”
“Some people juggle geese!”
“Promise me you’re gonna kill me soon.”
“What’s your real name?”
“I knew you let her kiss you.”
“Enemies? You? No, how can it be?”
“No one comes through here that doesn’t have to.”
“My God. You’re like a trained ape… without the training!”
“This must be what going mad feels like.”
“I swear… when it’s appropriate.”
“What are we up to, sweetheart?”
“I’m fixing your Bible.”
“It’s broken. It doesn’t make sense.”
“Noah’s ark is a problem.”
“You guys had a riot… on account of me? My very own riot?”
“You know, with the exception of one deadly and unpredictable midget, this girl is the smallest cargo I’ve ever had to transport, yet by far the most troublesome.”
“You are not the man I met a year ago!”
“That’s why I never kiss ‘em on the mouth…”
“But she was naked! And all… articulate!”
“I got a dumbass stick that sounds like it’s raining, how come you got a wife?”
“Oh, you stupid son of a…”
“I know your name, jackass!”
“He bothers me. I don’t know what it is.”
"If I wanted schooling, I’d have gone to school!”
"Hey, free soup!”
“I am a large, semi-muscular man!”
“I don’t belong… dangerous, like you.”
“He just has this idiotic sense of nobility, you know?”
“He can never just let things go.”
“You are very much lacking in imagination!”
“I threw up on your bed.”
“You have no idea! And you never will.”
“We’re dead in the water.”
“Don’t be afraid.”
“Sometimes a thing gets broke, can’t be fixed.”
“You don’t have to die alone.”
“He takes so much looking after.”
“You know I would never have tried to save [other character]’s life if I had known there was a dinner party at risk!”
“Let’s go back to the part where [other character] gets knocked out by a ninety-pound girl, 'cause I don’t think that’s ever gonna get old.”
“Everybody dies alone.”
“You know, you ain’t quite right.”
“Not as deceiving as a low-down… dirty… deceiver.”
“At last, we can retire and give up this life of crime.”
“I’m a leaf on the wind. Watch how I soar.”
“We’re gonna explode!? I don’t wanna explode!”
“She is starting to damage my calm!”
“Hell, I’ll kill a man in a fair fight… or if I think he’s gonna start a fair fight. Or if he bothers me. Or if there’s a woman. Or if I’m gettin’ paid. Mostly only when I’m gettin’ paid.”
“You guys always bring me the very best violence.”
“You shut the hell up right now, or so help me, I will shut you up.”
“The next time you decide to stab me in the back, have the guts to do it to my face.”
“Can I come in?”
“It’s time to wake up.”
“Ah, the pitter-patter of tiny feet in huge combat boots…”
“One of you is gonna fall and die, and I’m not cleaning it up!”
“We just have to find the right treatment for you.”
“How do you feel now?”
“I think he’s gonna bring her flowers.”
“I’ll be in my bunk.”
“You are so lovely.”
“They look so glamorous together.”
“I swallowed a bug.”
“What was that?”
“People don’t like to be meddled with. We tell them what to do, what to think. Don’t run, don’t walk. We’re in their homes and in their heads and we haven’t the right. We’re meddlesome.”
“I aim to misbehave.”
“Well… here I am.”
SENTENCE MEME ⟶ THINGS SAID BETWEEN ME & MY PARTNER / PART FOUR always feel free to tweak the sentence to fit your muse.
“You make the saddest noises when you’re tired.”
“Why am I always so mean to you in your dreams?”
“You cause most of global warming with your farts.”
“I support you being nice and warm.”
“You’re just so good to sit on.”
“That was beautiful and very weird.”
“I threw a load of grenades at them and got them all.”
“It’s time for a noodle.”
“Why is the mailman in my driveway? He’s been there for five minutes.”
“I’m on a chandelier looking fucking cool.”
“Oh my god this bitch!”
“I actually have to have a brain for this and I don’t have one of those right now.”
“Get got! Come get got by me!”
“I accidentally kicked her in the face, but it was a nice kick.”
“Do I sound like a turkey?”
“People are useless.”
“I’m your living nightmare.”
“No offense, but it’s literally disgusting.”
“I’m gonna eat you.”
“Kill him, naturally.”
“I had a dream and you were really mean to me.”
“Wow, you’re terrifying.”
“What the fuck, that’s really gay.”
“This is why we plays sims, because our lives are terrible.”
“As if we’d ever turn down a free dinner.”
“The machine is broken so this bitch ain’t paying.”
“I can always count on you.”
“Murdering is my favorite thing to do.”
“I think murder is my only ambition at this point.”
“I need my toes, I can’t cut them off.”
“Being nice to you is not natural.”
“I’m going to sing to you through the bathroom door.”
“I think I’ve defeated your mom.”
“Cute is not an emotion.”
“BAAAABE. I love you.”
“He’s like a swimmer, but scarier.”
“This is the pettiest thing I have ever seen you do.”
“I want to pet the neighborhood cat. I’m gonna hunt for the pussy.”
“That is, by far, the worst thing you have ever said to me.”
“I bought you a bottle of alcohol and flowers.”
“What’s the most sinister thing at the supermarket?”
“Why is my life like this all the time?”
“Go ahead, kill me. See what happens.”
“You’re like a cat.”
“You okay over there? You sound like you’re dying.”
“You mean you don’t like waking up to me staring at you like I’m gonna murder you?”
“God, you’re scary.”
“[cheerily] You’re killing me.”
“Don’t cry! If you cry I’ll cry!”
“I’m like a butt crack.”
“I don’t know why that fits me, but it’s accurate so I’ll just accept it.”
“That’s so pretty, I want one.”
“We do talk a lot of shit.”
“I’m not gonna get a coffee. I’m gonna get dead.”
“You can do it! You’ve got this, bitch!”
“We only have two more months of you looking at me after you fart!”
“I really want potatoes, so that’s influencing my decision.”
“This is why you deserve to die.”
“I can’t eat it, you’re safe from me.”
“I don’t think I’m ever safe from you.”
Makes me sad to think about how alone holly feels in her dune verse. failed to become a mentat, she technically isn’t one, the harkonnens see her as nothing but an object, the atreides, although nice people, are royalty and she feels out of place, and the fremen… they’re the fremen. Regardless of her ship in the verse, she just does not feel at home anywhere.
#𝐏𝐑𝐎𝐅𝐄𝐂𝐈𝐄𝐑 , … ind. private, mutuals only, low activity / slow reply, 𝐏𝐀𝐔𝐋 𝐀𝐓𝐑𝐄𝐈𝐃𝐄𝐒 from frank herbert's 𝐃𝐔𝐍𝐄 series with heavy influences from both the novels & from the films. ( NOTE: I DO NOT CONDONE THE VIEWS OF FRANK HERBERT OR AGREE WITH HIS WRITING ABOUT COLONISATION. ) explored by venus ⁽ she/her & 30+ ⁾. basic rp rules apply. i will not follow anyone under 21+. MINOR & PERSONAL BLOGS WILL BE BLOCKED ON SIGHT.
Had a lady tell me yesterday that we lost a customer and I looked her straight in the eyes and said ‘okay’
Dune verse
Holly & Dalton. heavily affiliated verse with s-unfleur
It is unclear what her childhood was like, an absent mother and a father too obsessed with making a name of himself for generations to come can only spell out disaster. It wasn’t great, Holly doesn’t speak of it often.
Though she showed signs of great intelligence as a child, faster at mathematics than the next child and remembers things as if she had just been told not even a moment ago. Her father had sent her off to train and hone her skills, to become a mentat better than the known universe had seen. She did very well for herself, she was able to expand the capacity of her memory and accelerate the speed at which she calculates. Useful, is what she finally was. Maybe now her father would put her first instead of the Solari’s he’s been eyeing.
Holly had been doing so well, but when it came to rewiring her personality, that’s where she failed. Something so minuscule in the grand scheme of it all, she could not cultivate the naïve mind. Her training had to be cut short and she was sent home at the age of fourteen, just one year before she was due to finish her schooling.
She found her new home on Arrakis, where her father, Dalton, worked under the Harkonnen rule, running spice production. He ran a tight ship, though the man had never been on a spice crawler. He had never known dirt under his nails or dehydration so strong.
Upon arrival she had thought that he would be furious, disown her, send her out into the desert never to be seen again… and yet, none of that had came. Instead he had welcomed her home with open arms and a warm smile on his face. And every chance he gets, he brags about her, to everyone and anyone willing to listen. He had been advised to take on a real mentat, but the man refuses, his daughter is just fine.
Under the Harkonnen rule, Dalton makes a lot of money. Enough that Holly is taken care of, treated right… or so he thinks. Under the Harkonnen rule… well, that’s another thing she doesn’t speak about. Its horror after horror, and her father is none the wiser. All he sees is Solari’s.
Eventually the Harkonnens are forced to give over Arrakis to the Atreides. Leto had proved to be a kinder ruler than Rabban had been. Under his shirt lived rule, Holly had found hope for a better life and future. Holly hadn’t hated everything for once. Though she still felt useless, she didn’t feel as awful. The girl could finally breathe again.
the fact that holly sides with the atreides and dalton sides with the harkonnens makes me sad
I loved when paul muad’dib atreides killed feyd-rautha’s life long abuser and the look on his face when he did, but you wouldn’t ever know that because it’s not mentioned in the movies that feyd went through that abuse 🫶
Nick looks at her now like he's unsure what the fuck just came out of her mouth. Because he isn't.
" Where the fuck did you get that from ?? You know what- never mind. "
Chest rises and he shakes his head- OF COURSE Molly wants that. Though, he couldn't blame her. As reluctant as he makes himself seem, he isn't going to deny her. Not after how he feels like he should have stepped in and did something twenty years ago, but he never did. Nick feels like he owes Molly.
" So you want some fuckin' BELLAGIO shit, god damn well where's the closest bar then, huh ?? Pick the most expensive one. We're takin' the train, I ain't drivin'. Not in New York traffic. "
"I'm so hot you wanna suck my dads balls, is what I'm hearing," all this nut-chat was making Molly feel queasy, she put the bottle to her lips, as if washing the topic away, "you look like a Johnny Walker kind'a guy. Didn't have you pegged as dramatic little bitch," muttered, belligerently.
"I want cocktails. With real fruit in 'em. And like, I dunno, a sparkler or something. You know, something really fucking extra. I want 'em to think it's my birthday. I don't fuck with doordash. Lets go out. Lets hit it and quit. Lets give this town a fucking concussion."
Nickolas King Russo is no quitter- he wont stop until she's a shaking and crying mess in hopes of recieving praise. Because he IS a good boy. And he deserves to be told so. Especially by a pretty lady like Didi.
Hips stop as he's focused now on her release, fingers curling upwards to hit that spot every single time as his tongue continues its movement against the bundle of nerves. He laps and laps and laps and doesn't come up for air any time soon, not until her slick is covering his fingers and his beard is wet. Fuck, he could stay here forever.
She's held down once more and it earns him a giggle— it's a short-lived sound as a moan replaces it as he does exactly as he's asked. Had she been more coherent she may have offered him some more praised, telling him how good he made he feel, how much she loved his touch— sentences are lost to her now.
Those thighs he's praising squeeze against his head seeing as she can't squirm away from all the humming and suckling and thrusting.
She did tell him she could take it and she could, but again, her mind does wander. Did she want to cum like this or by riding his pretty face? Or perhaps she should wait until she could be bent over something— or, seeing as Nick was certainly a strong man, he could just pin her to a wall where they'll be face to face and she could tell him pointblank what a good boy he was—
Perhaps her overactive imagination was a curse as it's only bringing her closer to the edge and making her tremble in his grasp.
His fingers curl in her and she lets out a sudden squeal that devolves into pleased laughter. "Again— do that again." Hands find his head again, now using poor Nick as something to steady herself with, lightly scratch at him as he nearly brings her over the edge— it was so close that her entire body jolted from the sensation. "Almost— please."
With Nick's many hours spent in a Catholic church, he has witnessed many a nun cornered, never done so himself. Not for reason's you'd think, at least. Nick was not a virtuous man by any means, but there was hardly much less that he cared about other than those who were bigger preying on those who were smaller, sexually. Nick unfortunately has seen a lot of that in his time. He makes jokes about it to lighten the situation and forget how fucked it all really was.
Grin spreads across his face, hand rakes across it and he lifts the glass to lips, downing the rest of the disgustingly warm liquid. Fuck it, just get it over with- he'll order a cold one from this bar anyways. Though he nods, sucking in air through clenched teeth.
" I mean, shit, we could get fucked into the ground in a multitude of places away from prying eyes but fuck it- WHY NOT ?? "
In his mind, the remaining brain-cells are writhing in agony, all two of them. He pictures those snot-nosed nerds, with glasses on or whatever, choking out on the floor, which was his skull. He dumped his phone on the table, in front of Nick, allowed his foot to jiggle his leg, which he had been attempting to hold back, the cocaine had vibrated into sand on the beach, no shape, just numbing landmass. He's looking over his shoulder, to make sure nobody in the bar says shit, waitress is looking. What's she gonna do? Those dying braincells both agree, that if she even comes over, Jimmy's gonna cut her.
"Corner many nuns? Ya fuckin' pest," growled and burped into his chest, there was something dripping out his nose, thick, trying his hardest to balance it on what remained of his nostril, "there's too many people in here. What's say me an' you clear this fuckin' joint out, huh? Good old fashioned lock-in. I ain't leavin' this place until I'm fucked, into the ground."
♡ logan
from here
honestly we're surprised by a lot of this, namely the cuddling, mcdonalds, and taking care of her drunk ass
@dxsole | cont.
Nick would prefer the slap, but a kiss is most welcome too. It's funny to him that whenever he does mention his sex drive, most people laugh him off. He's not kidding though. But what he DOESN'T realize is how bad it is, it's become an ADDICTION. One he needs serious help for. But how could he say no when he's got a beautful lady so willing to ride him ?? ( unfirtunately, regardless of who it was, man or woman, he would not have said no ).
Digits squeeze her milky white flesh, nails pressing half moons into her. Teeth sink into his lower lip as he grins and eyes pull from her gaze, finding the spot between their two bodies where they meet. Yes, Didi makes pretty faces, but this is much more pleasing for him to watch, unfortunately.
" Yeah- " He says, casually. " I know, baby. "
Feyd-Rautha Harkonnen + his brother
♡ mikey
from here
no one was surprised by this lbrh
Emma Stone
"Kinds of Kindness" Premiere || 77th Cannes Film Festival
EMMA STONE attends the premiere of Poor Things in London | December 14, 2023
Emma Stone attends the 'Kinds of Kindness' premiere during the 77th Annual Cannes Film Festival (May 17, 2024)
♡ johanna
from here
ok this is the reason why they are married :///
Bill is flicked onto the counter when he makes no move to snatch it up. Holly moves for the bag she's left on the opposite side of the counter. She digs out the pack of cigarettes, pulling one out and shoving it in his direction, the other hand now digging around for the lighter.
It's all she has to offer, at least for now. The usual shit doesn't work on him- she can't base her self worth on the use of her body or how good of a house wife she is when he isn't like that. Doesn't fucking CARE. This friendship has been harder on her self esteem, and the drugs aren't helping. If Nick had half a brain he'd separate the two. But he doesn't.
" Man, I dunno, I'm just askin'. Take it. " She emphasizes her point again by making the same motion, shaking it in his direction. and as soon as the lighter is fished out, she offers that too.
Sucking the white tips of his fingers, tongue tucks itself in, and goes to sleep, while the rest of him comes alive to dance in the night. If we're being honest, if we're being real, it only lasts twenty minutes, a peak and a valley until the next hit, but if you really ply yourself, if you really do a lot, you can be flying high for days. It was in those days Jimmy did his best work. It was in those days we find ourselves now. A hard-earned break from calculated violence, to bask in the light of white fury, powdered good-times, to mar everything you see with infernal voice, forever and ever, for twenty minutes. They say time is relative, the nerds, but is it still relative when it's on fire?
"Course I want a smoke," he says after a while of letting the low beat wash over him, the noisy music he had on the speaker with over-kill bass, even on low all you could hear was thump, thump thumpthump, "kind'a question's that?"
♡ constantine (disclaimer that chas is doing the driving, not him)
from here
all of this is very on brand for the man and i hate him :///