Yes They Are Toxic But It Is Because Of The Love. Without The Love It Would Be A Lot Healthier Actually.

(going to give a headphone warning; my speakers are fuckt and i have no idea how balanced this is 🙃)

peregrine by the ballroom thieves || bobby + buck

@icyfox17 i heard the song, thought of them, thought of you, and now we're here!

Lawrence of Arabia Nails Hair Hips Heels edit for the masses

PRISONERS (2013) dir. Denis Villeneuve

i watched mickey 17 again and... and. can't stop thinking about mickey referring to the vaccine as his gift to mankind, like. the implications that his deaths were at least helping others live. and then the look on his face when he realized the nerve gas they were going to use to commit genocide was the one they perfected using his deaths. i'm going to be SICK.

The fanwork section on AO3 contains ten fanfics. You’ve read all of them and written three of them.

the collection continues, just started season 4 edition

Jack Lowden as 'Vaughn' in Calibre (2018)

THE REAL MARVEL JESUS

MATT MURDOCK REALLY BACK ON OUR TELEVISION SCREENS FOR 9 WEEKS HALLELUJAH

JAKE GYLLENHAAL as Detective Loki in PRISONERS (2013)

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yet again combing the depths of my inbox for My Purposes....... in this case, sharing a bit from camcorder kidnapping! :)

As if he’s heard her and is determined to make her life that bit more difficult, River says, “You don’t get many guests around here, do you?” For fuck’s sake. Catherine thinks the words but they have the rough abrasion of Lamb’s voice in her head, which is equally as annoying as whatever it is River thinks he’s doing but for a different reason entirely, and she’s so frustrated by the both of them that she doesn’t notice the fist until it’s already made impact with River’s stomach. It startles out of her: “River!” in this horrible, pitched shriek that is lost amidst the sound of River wheezing where he’s bent double, curled around his stomach.  “I told you,” the man says, shaking out his hand with a chilling calm, “you shouldn’t have done that, brat. I also—” He grasps River by the hair and jerks him up, and then his free hand curls again into a fist and hurtles towards River’s spleen “—told you to keep that pretty little mouth shut.” River’s knees give out at the second hit, but the man doesn’t release him. “Guess you haven’t done your research,” he slurs, stupid and taunting and too brave by half. “M’no good at following orders.”