#pd.2023

[mookquartetarchive]

Paul Dano for Homme+ magazine, winter/spring 2024; portfolio by Jeremy Everett, styled by Edward Bowleg III

[poorly-drawn-mdzs]

The most Nefarious of Overtures.

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[myloveonherknees]

tumblr asks related to ethel cain (the character) and the events of "preacher's daughter" – oct. 11, 2022 / nov. 11, 2022 / nov. 14, 2022 / oct. 30, 2022 / sept. 30, 2022 / sept. 7, 2022 / nov. 9, 2022 / nov. 15, 2022 / nov. 24, 2022 / jan. 12, 2023 / sept. 30, 2022 / feb. 3, 2023

[prodigaldaughteralice]

I put this build book together when I was gonna enter Nimona in the GalaxyCon costume contest (got a judge’s choice yeahyyyy) anyway I’m making one for my Kris now and actually doing it as I go, which is easier but also reminded me I never posted this and it might be of some interest?

I mean, I didn’t really know build books existed until I asked the cool people on the NorCal TLT Cosplayers server for advice on costume competitions, so I had to make this pretty last minute! Now that I know about them, I’m making my Kris one as I go, and it helps me remember to actually take progress photos….

[bizlybebo]

one must imagine sisyphus rewatching all of riptide

[n64retro]

Perfect Dark Rare Nintendo 64 2000

[ne0neclipse]

// religious imagery

day 6: deity

sorry i tripped and gave wiwi religious trauma

[sweet-pinkitty]

Koi100+ | General Election 2023 My boyfriend No.1

Result Announcement

The top 30 people who made it through, the preliminary rounds and will participate in the final round are:

[felicitysmoaksx]

“i won’t stop until you let me take care of you!” “alright fine! fine! you can!”

The Halstead Sisters

So this was not a prompt I was expecting to get, but I hope you enjoy it anon! Set way, way into the future of It Was a One Night Stand Until I Woke Up Next to You with Jay and Kim's daughters. In this universe, Kim still adopts Makayla, but with Jay instead of Ruzek.

“Mom would say you’re acting like Dad.” Makayla sang into Penny’s ear, trying to ease her sister’s rigidness as she helped her little sister walk into the ED of Chicago Med. She waved a little at the head of the hospital, Mrs. Lockwood before she lowered Penny into a wheelchair. “Honestly Detective Penny Halstead, you dodge bullets for a living and you're scared to go to the doctor? When Uncle Will and I are both doctors?”

“Dr. Ward?” Even though Mak’s name had been officially changed to Ward-Halstead when Mom and Dad had adopted her, (Honestly, she couldn’t remember much of her childhood before that except for the odd night terror that still lingered in her subconscious. At least according to their head of psychiatry, Dr. Reese) she went by Dr. Ward at the hospital to keep the confusion down with her Uncle Will. She turned to see Mrs. Lockwood looking a little concerned. “Is your sister okay?” 

“I’m okay Mrs. Lockwood. It’s just a little stomach ache. My big sister is just being overly cautious.” Penny assured Makayla’s boss, even though she was doubled over in pain in the wheelchair. Makayla rolled her eyes as she shook her head slightly. 

“Eyes,” Penny scolded lightly, giving the perfect imitation of their mother before the charge nurse: Terrence Boden came to wheel her to a treatment room. 

“Can you page one of the Dr. Rhodes? I can’t remember if it’s Reese or Lucas that’s on call tonight, but I think it’s possible appendicitis, but I couldn’t formally diagnose it.” 

“Terrence, page Dr. Rhodes senior. Tell him it’s an emergency. If Dr. Ward’s diagnosis is correct, I want the hybrid OR prepped and ready to go just in case.” 

“Got it,” Terrance nodded, handing Penny off to another nurse as he went to grab the ED phone. Makayla turned to her boss, “You think we can’t wait?”

Mrs. Lockwood pushed a greying lock of hair out of her eyes. Her hair had just started to grow back after her last round of chemo therapy. “I’ve learned with appendicitis cases, it’s best not to try and push it. Do you know how long she has been like this?” 

“The person she had been seeing lately, called me a little while earlier. Said I might want to check on her, because Penny wasn’t listening to them about going to the hospital so I don’t know.” 

“Best to air on the side of caution then.”

[solesommerso]

blacklit paradise au! — aftermath —

“You’re smoking?” Jay startles at Sarah’s voice, quickly taking the cigarette out of his mouth, about to crush it out in the glass ashtray sitting on the small table he keeps on the balcony of his apartment but Sarah shakes her head to stop him.

“Don’t tell Voight.” She lets out a small puff of air, Jay thinks it’s an attempt at a laugh.

“Calm down I won’t tell your boss you’re smoking, your brother on the other hand…” Reese trails off and grins when Jay glares at her.

“Don’t you dare.” He points his two fingers holding the cigarette at her with a serious tone, though the smile on his lips cuts through it all. He’s just happy Sarah’s outside, and smiling.

“Your secrets safe with me.” The plastic chair Sarah pulls to sit in front of Jay makes a scraping noise against the concrete. It sounds oddly like the scrape of the dresser in front of the door the night Jay had to— he shakes the thought away, taking a drag of his cigarette and holding it a little longer than normal.

“Natalie went back to work today, I’m officially the last one left.” Sarah tries to sound nonchalant but Jay can see the hurt written across her face as she plucks Jay’s half drunk soda from the table, looking anywhere but at Halstead.

“You’re allowed to take your time, your stitches haven’t even healed.” He assures and leans his elbows onto his knees, a way to be closer to Sarah, as if some threat is going to pop out of nowhere and he’ll need to jump up to save her. God he feels like he did when he got home from Afghanistan, which is a scary thought he chooses to ignore.

“I know, that’s all anyone’s been telling me. I just- I’m staying in your apartment, waking up either panicking so bad I throw up or start sobbing, I can’t even look at my own clothes so I’ve been wearing yours and- I just feel so fucking broken.” Her chest heaves as she sighs, sipping at the coke in her hands, leg bouncing against the chair under her.

“Hey I haven’t gone back to work either, and I catch myself counting your breaths when you’re sleeping on the couch, and I triple check the doors locked after I come home, and I could keep going. The point is, we’re both going through a lot and that’s okay, we’re gonna be okay.” Their eyes meet and Sarah nods faintly before bringing her drink to her lips again.

“But stop stealing my drinks.”

[mookquartetarchive]

@stevansubic: Finally, we meet. A bottle of wine before we go to…

Stevan Subic, illustrator of Riddler: Year One, and Paul Dano dine at Aldo Sohm Wine Bar in Manhattan, NYC, on October 14 2023 | Via Stevan Subic

[dakotacoledaily]

Dakota rambled a bit too much, and accidentally confessed. He was so embarrassed, he ran to his room immediately after. This was outside his door when he came out.

Comfortember Day 6: Notes

[prodigaldaughteralice]

dynamic I really want from post-movie Nimona and Ambrosius, once they get along okay

Ambrosius: [losing his shit over an email from his mother, pacing] I do believe in what I’m doing! I do love my life and know this is the best path for me! So why is it that one word from my parents and I feel like such a failure?! Nimona: Because your parents…? Ambrosius: Have… high… standards? Nimona: Come on, Chopper, like we practiced. Your parents aaaaare? Ambrosius: Important… to me. Nimona: They’re assholes. They’re manipulative motherfuckers. Ambrosius: They are… sometimes… not completely ideal parents. Nimona: …I guess that’s progress.

[n64retro]

Perfect Dark (Rare, 2000)

[ne0neclipse]

day 16: prime defenders

training arc doodle

[itzynation]

"Kill Shot" Performance on 2023 The Fact Music Awards