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Angelina Jolie in GIRL, INTERRUPTED (1999) dir. James Mangold

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◆ —— QUENTIN TARANTINO MOVIE QUOTES STARTER PROMPTS.

“What should we drink to, sir?”

“So, who are your three handsome escorts?”

“I’m a little surprised how tall you were in real life. I mean, you’re a little fellow, but not circus-midget little, as your reputation would suggest.”

“I love rumours! Facts can be so misleading, where rumours, true or false, are often revealing.”

“Just keep your fuckin’ mouth shut. In fact, why don’t you start practising, right now!”

“There’s a special rung in hell reserved for people who waste good scotch.”

“I’ve had a gun pointed at your balls since you sat down.”

“But you fucked her anyway?”

“There ain’t nothing you want to tell me before we get out of this car, is there?” 

“This you and me talking, is this like a lawyer-client thing, and you can’t repeat nothing I tell you?”

“Hey, keep your fucking mouth shut, all right? I mean it, not one fucking word!”

“You keep fuckin’ with me, you’re gonna be asleep forever.”

“What the fuck you doin’ knockin on the door like the god damn police? You wanna die?”

“Is she dead, yes or no?”

“God damn girl, you gettin’ high already?”

“Shut your raggedy-ass up, and sit the fuck down!”

“My ass may be dumb, but I ain’t no dumbass.”

“So, what does it feel like to kill a man with your bare hands? It’s a topic I’m very interested in.”

“That’s a pretty fucking good milkshake. I don’t know if it’s worth five dollars but it’s pretty fucking good.” 

“Nobody kills anyone in my store except me.”

“Any time of the day is a good time for pie.”

“It’s none of your business, mister!” 

“Normally, both your asses would be dead as fucking fried chicken, but you happen to pull this shit while I’m in a transitional period so I don’t wanna kill you, I wanna help you.” 

“You lookin at something, friend?” 

“Tell that fuckin’ bitch to chill!”

“What’s more chickenshit than fucking with a man’s automobile? I mean, don’t fuck with another man’s vehicle.”

“This is not my fuckin’ problem, man!”

“I think I cracked a rib.” 

“I hate to shatter your ego, but this is not the first time I’ve had a gun pointed at me.” 

“I thought you said you were gonna be cool. Now when you yell at me, it makes me nervous. And when I get nervous, I get scared. And when motherfuckers get scared, that’s when motherfuckers accidentally get shot.”

“Did you ever hear the philosophy that once a man admits that he’s wrong that he is immediately forgiven for all wrongdoings?”

“Oh, man, I will never forgive your ass for this shit. This is some fucked-up repugnant shit.” 

“If my answers frighten you then you should cease asking scary questions.” 

“Well, let’s not start sucking each other’s dicks quite yet.”

“I’m pretty fuckin’ far from okay.” 

“Say ‘what’ again. Say ‘what’ again, I dare you, I double dare you motherfucker, say what one more God damn time!” 

“English, motherfucker, do you speak it?”

“I’m gonna fuckin’ die! I’m gonna fuckin’ die!”

“Hey, I’ve changed my mind. Shoot this piece of shit, will ya?”

“Motherfucker, I’m trying to watch ‘The Lost Boys’!”

“Was that as good for you as it was for me?”

“You wanna fuck with me? I’ll show ya who you’re fuckin’ with!”

“If I was a butt cowboy, I wouldn’t even throw you to the posse.”

“Excuse me for not being the world’s biggest Madonna fan.”

“Let me tell you what ‘Like a Virgin’ is about. It’s all about a girl who digs a guy with a big dick. The entire song. It’s a metaphor for big dicks.”

“Are you gonna bark all day little doggie? Or are you gonna bite?”

“You almost killed me! Asshole! If I knew what kind of a guy you were, I never would’ve agreed to work with you!”

“What the fuck are you talking about?”

“I don’t wanna kill anybody. But if I gotta get out that door, and you’re standing in my way, one way or the other, you’re gettin’ outta my way.”

“You keep talking like a bitch, I’m gonna slap you like a bitch.”

“Listen kid, I’m not gonna bullshit you, all right? I don’t give a good fuck what you know, or don’t know, but I’m gonna torture you anyway, regardless.”

“Let me get this straight: you don’t ever tip?”

“You kill anybody?”

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out of chara , fuck today , i'll be on tomorrow but for now i'm outtie .

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head tilts upward ,   breaking eye contact for a moment   ( insert eye roll here   ... )   a deep breath ,   mia already could feel the tinge of vexation deep within her being .   IT WAS AS RAW AND REAL AS ANY EMOTION ,   and just as palpable if not more .   " samson ?   is that some dude who does awesome shit ? "   her attempt at a little humor with would likely fall flat on the ground ,   then ignored for the rest of the evening .   mia rests on the miniature bottle of whiskey that is offered .   her expression slowly turns to a sneer ,   the very thought of twisting it open made her sick to her stomach .   BILE AND BLOOD ,   it takes great effort to swallow though it quickly threatens to build up again .   this time mia makes her way to the bathroom without another word .   barely making it to the sink before she spits up blood that she had been swallowing for the past hour .

she turns on the faucet to let cold water run ,   scooping up small handfuls and drinking it .   another scoop and she rubs her face of the water to wipe off her mouth .   taking a moment to herself only then noticing that there were bloody cotton balls and first aid supplies scattered around .   " first of fucking all   ...   i knew shit was goin' to hit the fan the second we moved in ,   so violence was inevitable . "   mia takes a towel to dry her face ,   feet taking her back out of the bathroom .   " " secondly :   YOUR PLAN WAS SHIT ,   i don't just run the fuck away just because shit get's hard .   part of the reason al of you still drawin' breath is because i stayed behind . "   mia tosses the towel towards the couch ,   " you're welcome   ...   by the way . "

V.02 ━━ There was no bigger certainty than the imminence of death, it came for rich and poor alike... But for people like them it tended to show its face far more often. Occasionally, those chaotic moments, when glass was broken and bullets were fired, granted him the intoxicating high of feeling almost divine, at others it served as a grim reminder of life's fragility. Today the later was truth, mostly because the part he feared most for was a woman dear to him. Things went south faster than he anticipated, and the slash across his forearm had remained a shallow wound thanks to someone else's quick reaction. For once it hadn'tt been Kratt's.

Midnight blue sleeves were rolled up to his elbows as he tended to the cut, dressing the shallow wound with the best of his capacity. A couple of bloodied cotton balls laid abandoned on the marble countertop of the suite's bathroom when he heard the door. Funny how quick worry could shift into something else. [ Part of it was guilt, part was the acknowledgement of darker tendencies he had already seen in her, which now stirred something he could only identify as irritation ] It took one glance and he knew she saw it. ❛❛ Hm. ❜❜ Le Chiffre closed the distance, snatching a miniature bottle of whisky from the bar on his way, a half-hearted offering. ❛❛ Even if things turned violent, we had a route, a plan... You turning into Samson wasn't part of it. ❜❜

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out of chara , i mean the real question here is : how many verses can i make in different fandoms ... fantasy + star wars are two of the more fandoms i'm goin' all EYES over .

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" it ain't ever that easy , "   she states matter - of - factly .   there was always going to be complications ,   ain't nothin' about this life that's   ...   SIMPLE .   she had learned long ago that she had to always think on her feet .   be two steps ahead of everyone else .   this world of espionage and intrigue   ( if it's even that at this point   ...   ancient civilizations and old gods with a potential weapon ?   yeah ,   not the same .   NOT HER EXPERTISE )   " mmm , ―  i mean we could ,  but we don't even know what this artifact would be .  from what i've experienced and seen so far ,  IT CAN BE ANYTHING . "  the fixer's experience is not within this realm ,  so knowledge is gold to her .  she isn't too keen on going into this without at least some idea of what she's up against .  " but we'll get to those details after we find out where the event is being held . "

mia glances down at the coffee that remains in her mug .  THIS RICH AND SMOOTH TASING COFFEE .  some of the best shit she's tasted in many months ,  and it only comes from the local café's around here .  her mind wanders for only a split second before she snaps out of it .  head canting to look at lara on the ground .  " every person like salas needs protection .  she controls a small group of men that travel with him .  she works out of his super yacht that's docked in the shipyard here . "

Hesitation lingered in the set of her jaw,  twisting deeper into the muscle with every breath.  Resigning herself to a life of blood and gore was one thing  —  seeking it out so callously might verge on a complete loss of reason.   ❝If it’s so … hush-hush, getting in might not be our only problem.❞  Her voice strained,  wavering between a general sense of disquiet and moderate warning.  Such a wretched thing,  experience;  leaving its traces everywhere she looked,  in every decision she sought to make.  ❝Perhaps we should stay outside. Follow them to wherever they’re taking the artifact after the auction.❞

She stretched her legs out,  relishing in the pinprick feeling of the sun on her skin and the dirt tugging on her bandage.  It was a reminder  —  holding her to the promise she’d made to Unuratu,  to Roth,  to Jacob.  To keep living.  Not to lose herself in the pain that clamored for attention inside her veins,  always lingering there,  just beyond the surface.  ❝Danish army …?  How is she involved,  exactly?❞

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out of chara , i saw a meme that said : having a tony soprano girl summer where i fight everyone and go to therapy .

and honestly ... i feel seen .

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a hum gently floats to the surface of her lips .   perhaps there was this small chance that few knew she was in jail .   though there was some skepticism ,   " DON'T KNOW IF I ACTUALLY BELIEVE THAT , "   mia replies and follows eliza back to her truck .   even if she didn't get arrested in la lita ,   the outer most counties and small towns knew who she was .   that was enough to get the gossip going   ...   BOY DO PEOPLE LOVE TO GOSSIP !   she pulls open the car door to the passenger side ,   slides into the seat with a exhausted sigh .   eyes briefly closing only for the moment ,   finally sitting on something more comfortable ―      thank fuck !   " i knew you had a gig last night so   ...   didn't want to fuck that up the timin' . "   truth was she was there on business ,   and the guy she punched in the mouth was hassling her .   AN EXAMPLE NEEDED TO BE SET .

" just some guy hasslin' me over money ,   been puttin' off payin' us for weeks now .   liv don't know about it nor do the rest of the ladies , "   yeah   ...   she isn't going to hear the last of it .   " so i roughed him up a bit ,   just to show him he can't fuck with us just because we're a bunch of chicks .   BUSINESS IS BUSINESS   ...   the fuck is the honor ? "

cigarette  remains  poised  between  smiling  lips  as  she  takes  in  the  view  that  is  mia  -  mia,  glorious  mia.  unapologetically  bold,  brash  and  brazen  -  eliza  loves  every  minute  of  it.

"a'course,  baby  -  happy  t'bail  you  out  any  day  of  the  week,"    she  replies,  inhaling  and  exhaling  a  drag  of  smoke  before  offering  the  piece  to  mia.  she's  got  time  before  her  gig  tonight,  and  knew  that  more  often  than  not,  the  guys  were  too  preoccupied  to  lift  their  heads  out  of  their  own  shitstorms.  still,  it's  no  lie  -  eliza  will  take  any  time  with  the  other  woman  that  she  can  get.

distractedly,  she  digs  through  her  pockets  for  the  keys  to  her  truck,  offhandedly  answering,    "think  i  was  able  to  keep  it  under  wraps  this  time  -  although,  got  me  wonderin'  -  what  were  you  in  for,  an'  why  wasn't  i  invited?"

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out of chara , you guys !! i'm fighting to keep my eyes open . i do have work tomorrow till 6pm so i'll be better off getting shit done tomorrow . then i also have sunday off so i'll be more active then too !

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in the hub of these giant trees ,   her own laugh bubbles to the surface .   a silly little thing   ...   a shy smile cast off to the side as if it was something she needed to hide .   NOW ―   mia is the first person to say that she's neither pure nor innocent .   even it feels at times her own femininity fails her ,   but this feeling of nerves ,   like a school of monarch butterflies fluttering in her core .   it awakens her to a fairly unknown part of her that never sees the light .   it's a welcoming feeling despite her constant refusal of it .   almost like she feels safe here   ...      ( BENEATH THE CANOPY OF GIANTS ,   IT IS JUST THEM AND THE GROUND BENEATH THEIR FEET . )   mia composes herself for the moment to take what he's saying to her seriously .   

they aren't granted a day as much as they might fight for it .   the world of a club like theirs is riddled with danger and betrayal .   PARANOIA RUNS DEEP ,   but the desire to harm is even deeper .   the wild ones have kept themselves some distance between what most clubs are .   BRUTAL AND IMPULSIVE ,   but at the same time they retained their 1% status .   respect and money doesn't just come from their charities or the good deeds .   they're just as much of a criminal organization as the others .   " personally part of me would say :   fuck it   ...   FOLLOW YOUR HEART ,   ain't like you don't got a target on your back already . "   BUT WAS IT SO CRAZY TO WANT ?   to want something bigger than yourself or others .   to know that egotism is the murder of freedom .   

mia crosses her arms to her chest ,   eyes connecting with his and she can tell how genuine he's being .   HOW HONEST AND TRUE   ( such a weird thing to think of about a biker . )   " the other part of me needs to think of the consequences ,  especially when a lot is at stake .   the wild ones are a small group of women who are just tryin' to make shit better for our community . "  the fact is that they are the only female run motorcycle club ,   and in the male dominated world in which they fight in .   they're already got their own target on their heads .   so whatever deal they make ,   it's gotta be meaningful .  

 mia's head shifts to one side ,   " you know how this works ―    you and your guys gotta come to la lita and make your case .  we'll leave it up to a vote , "  a smile then returns to her lips .  " i like where your head's at and i know you're not jerkin' me .  you got my vote  ...  just gotta convince the rest of us . "  WHICH WASN'T EASY TO DO ,  whatever jackson had thought of to give them in return ?  it had to be good enough to convince them .  this was war .

he laughs , and it's been DAYS since a genuine laugh has met the air. the trees themselves bend to hear such a sound. the humor that's mia's reward is genuine and humble in nature though , his timbre can't help but reverberate off the space they occupy. he nods his head as if to let her know he UNDERSTANDS. what he's asking is also RISKING her own MC , his alliance with the MAYANS is built upon hatred , their mutual understanding that CLAY had to be stopped. though , he knows that when the dust settles he'll only be another TARGET. it's the world they live in , it's a world that's marred by bloodshed , and few moments in which he can be SELFISH.

' at least you warned me ' his ocean blue eyes go to look down into her hazel eyes , the flecks of gold within her hues brought out by the SUN as it streams through the tree-line. for a moment he forgets why he's there yet ? he chews on inner cheek and the sensation sets him right once more.

' you and i aren't afforded every day .... thinking ten steps ahead is what we're good at isn't it ? ' his right hand rises to comb through blonde locks , the moment somehow soothes his anxiety , ' what i got going with the mayans is temporary built on the mutual hate of ... well , a certain MC president ' he shoots her a coy sort of smile , people pass by them , and jackson shoves his right hand in pocket.

' i want to go legit ... no more guns , no more drugs ' he locks eyes with her , ' be the kind of MC my dad envisioned .... with that change comes a lot of enemies , people fighting for that patch you currently hold ' his chin gestures to that VP patch. ' i know we can always sort the bullshit from the shit .... ' he laughs , ' there's always more shit '

the path then veers off before them , and jackson can't help but notice the irony. ' i wanted to know if the wild ones would have our back ... ' he pauses on the path , ' what would your advice be if someone wanted something that fucking crazy ? '

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out of chara , i feel like i gotta get a few things off my chest here . i have mentioned to a few who are close to me that mia has changed . not personality per se but more like ... energy . her vibe is different . like she's the most serious yet unserious character i know , but has this darker and grittier side of her . like i feel in this iteration of mia , you piss her off ? she's throwing hands . her patience is very thin and she's impulsive , so she's not against punching a man in the dick if she needs to .

also to make something clear ... you want to ship with me you have to understand a very simple thing . mia is not , nor will she ever be domesticated . she is not the settle down and become a fucking housewife type . i have talked about this privately with my therapist that while shipping is great and lovely , and i do love seeing my character happy . SHE IS HER OWN MAIN CHARACTER . yes she has her own storyline that she can share with other characters , but she is my character and she has a beginning , a climax and an end . until mia can have her ending , she is not retiring to a peaceful life ( if that's even what happens at the end . again , i always leave that up for readers / partners . ) she is a dangerous person with a dangerous lifestyle .

anyone who wants to ship with me have to understand that . when you do , it opens up a new way of thinking and getting creative . don't make mia into someone she isn't . she is not a housewife , she is not a mother . even she is smart enough to know that . if you don't love mia at her worst , then you don't deserve her best .

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out of chara , i feel like i gotta get a few things off my chest here . i have mentioned to a few who are close to me that mia has changed . not personality per se but more like ... energy . her vibe is different . like she's the most serious yet unserious character i know , but has this darker and grittier side of her . like i feel in this iteration of mia , you piss her off ? she's throwing hands . her patience is very thin and she's impulsive , so she's not against punching a man in the dick if she needs to .

also to make something clear ... you want to ship with me you have to understand a very simple thing . mia is not , nor will she ever be domesticated . she is not the settle down and become a fucking housewife type . i have talked about this privately with my therapist that while shipping is great and lovely , and i do love seeing my character happy . SHE IS HER OWN MAIN CHARACTER . yes she has her own storyline that she can share with other characters , but she is my character and she has a beginning , a climax and an end . until mia can have her ending , she is not retiring to a peaceful life ( if that's even what happens at the end . again , i always leave that up for readers / partners . ) she is a dangerous person with a dangerous lifestyle .

anyone who wants to ship with me have to understand that . when you do , it opens up a new way of thinking and getting creative . don't make mia into someone she isn't . she is not a housewife , she is not a mother . even she is smart enough to know that . if you don't love mia at her worst , then you don't deserve her best .

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ANGELINA JOLIE as JANE SMITH MR. & MRS. SMITH (2005) Dir. DOUG LIMAN

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the fixer , the movie soundrack needs to have margaritaville . can't tell me otherwise , it's just one of those songs .

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i feel like this era of angie when she was dating billy bob is peak mia aesthetic ...