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Sometimes you have to kill what you love
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DO NOT RELBOG.
He had thought he could have gotten used to being greeted with silence when he opened the door ( and maybe he had, for a time ) , but the soft padding he hears over tile is a welcome noise. ( The house feels a little less empty. ) The gray pitbull sniffs at John’s shoes, wondering where he’s been, and John leans down to run his palm along the top of the dog’s head, muttering some sort of ‘ hey, there ’ .
As he walks past, the dog ( as yet unnamed – for now ) follows at his owner’s heels. John sets plastic shopping bags on the kitchen counter. Reaching inside, he pulls out two collars, different colors – black or purple. He squats down to the dog’s level – “ Alright – ” – balancing on the balls of his feet, and holds them out. “ Which one d’you like? ” He watches in light amusement as the dog sniffs both but presses his nose against the black one, and nips at it, thinking it’s a toy ( and he has plenty of those now too ) . John chuckles, “ Black it is. ” So he puts the second back on the counter and rips the tag from the collar. “ C’mere, ” he murmurs, patting the pitbull’s neck before he clips the collar around, rotating and adjusting it.
The dog looks up at John with those wide, sad eyes ( the same ones from behind that kennel door ) and sniffs towards John’s face. “ How’s that? ” he asks, letting himself smile. “ Not too tight? ” He scratches behind the dog’s ear and the dog steps forward, reaching his muzzle up to lick John’s face, unsuccessfully. And so John laughs and pats the dog’s back. “ Good boy. ”
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John Wick comic covers
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John Wick: Chapter 3 - Parabellum (2019) dir. Chad Stahelski
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Hey
#i knOW it's technically silverhand#but i'm thinking about it again#john in all black#with red-tinted aviators#and red-soled louboutins#that is all
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❛ tap . tap my muse on the shoulder to garner their attention . welcome to the ledger, mr. wick, bet you didn't expect one of your former students to be working in the underworld post-grad
Bittersweet, to be reminded of things lost, things seemingly out of reach from his fingers in this moment. ( Who knew the worst pain would come after lying down the weapons? ) Even more so here, the den of thieves he’s known so well. It’s second nature all the things that gather around him -- smoke, secrecy, the unspoken rivalries. People might say he missed it, this piece of him he left behind, but it simply all came naturally to him ( the truth ... nostalgia and instinct are separate ) .
Two fingers prod the back of his shoulder amidst a decent crowd of patrons, all his former ilk. He knows it could be any number of faces when he turns -- those wishing to ask questions, welcome him home, send their condolences. But he turns and this is something much different : a piece of that other side, that ideal life, staring right back at him.
Something within him is hard pressed to say he’s surprised to see her ( maybe he could have guessed, in another time ) . Brows lift, however softly, at the sight of her. His name had it come from anyone else in the room would feel so formal ; from her, it’s nothing ( no matter how many times he told her, and the others, they could call him ‘ John ’ ) .
“ Jordan. ” His voice is as friendly as it was back then. John is different in this space, his shoulders more squared, mind more alert -- but recognizable. He smiles lightly, vaguely, and nods at her with an amicable gaze. “ Congratulations, then -- on your degree. ”
@finalact
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𝐋𝐎𝐔𝐃 & 𝐃𝐄𝐀𝐅𝐄𝐍𝐈𝐍𝐆 𝐒𝐈𝐋𝐄𝐍𝐂𝐄 (a series of nonverbal prompts . mature themes present , ‘ my ’ muse belongs to the one who posted the meme - send “ + REVERSE ” to reverse the prompts .)
→ 𝐈 . GENERAL
❛ hush . raise a finger in a gesture to silence my muse . ❛ sit . gesture for my muse to sit down . ❛ door . hold a door open for my muse . ❛ tap . tap my muse on the shoulder to garner their attention . ❛ hunger . give my muse something to eat / drink . ❛ cook . present my muse with home - cooked food . ❛ brush . work a brush / comb through my muse’s hair . ❛ read . silently read a book alongside my muse . ❛ hand . hold out a hand for my muse to take . ❛ dressed . help my muse put on an article of clothing . ❛ note . give my muse a note saying : [ content ] . ❛ amplify . turn up the music in the car .
→ 𝐈𝐈 . ANGST
❛ patch . help my muse patch up a wound . ❛ night terrors . hold my muse after they wake up from a nightmare . ❛ company . silently sit with my muse to comfort them. ❛ hospital . my muse is told that yours is in the hospital . ❛ revelation . show my muse evidence of a lie they told . ❛ indulge . find my muse drinking to cope . ❛ downfall . find my muse collapsed on the ground . ❛ console . comfort my muse as they cry . ❛ nurse . give my muse company in the hospital .
→ 𝐈𝐈 . AFFECTIONATE
❛ wink . wink at my muse . ❛ wrap . wrap an arm around my muse’s [ shoulders / waist ] . ❛ caress . gently caress my muse’s face . ❛ tousle . mess playfully with my muse’s hair . ❛ chest . place your head on my muse’s chest . ❛ comb . comb fingers through my muse’s hair . ❛ grasp . run to my muse & jump into their arms . ❛ lean . lean on my muse’s shoulder . ❛ tender . kiss my muse on the [ forehead / cheek / nose ] . ❛ abrupt . kiss my muse out of the blue . ❛ chaste . chastely kiss my muse . ❛ good morning . kiss my muse the morning after . ❛ volumes . gaze at my muse in a way that silently says ‘i love you’ .
→ 𝐈𝐈𝐈 . VIOLENT
❛ strike . [ slap / punch ] my muse in the face . ❛ gun . wield a gun at my muse . ❛ twist . twist my muse’s arm behind their back . ❛ throttle . aggressively wrap your hands around my muse’s throat . ❛ parch . burn my muse with a hot object . ❛ take down . forcefully bring my muse to the ground . ❛ gouge . wield a sharp object at my muse . ❛ shunt . shove my muse backwards . ❛ stickup . yell at my muse to put their hands in the air. ❛ shoot . [ fatally / non-fatally ] shoot my muse . ❛ stab . stab my muse with a [ knife / other object ].
→ 𝐈𝐕 . NSFW
❛ surprise . send an unexpected nsfw image to my muse . ❛ pin . push my muse against a [ wall, table, other ] . ❛ go down . go down on my muse . ❛ choke . intimately wrap your hands around my muse’s throat . ❛ belt loops . pull my muse closer by their belt loops . ❛ skinny dipping . go skinny dipping with my muse . ❛ rip . tear a piece of clothing from my muse’s body . ❛ mark . leave a mark on my muse’s body [ specify where ] .
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i’ve decided that the reason miss perkins and john aren’t on the best of terms is that they both worked for the tarasovs at one point, before viggo decided to just take on one of them for exclusivity. john was asked and perkins was pissed about it. hence why she was so comfortable with breaking the rules to kill john.
#meta.#unimportant#but i like it#they were probably always a little cold with each other#just that like..#vague passive aggression#they just never got along
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KEANU REEVES in A Walk in the Clouds (1995) dir. Alfonso Arau
#that man got super in shape for speed#and then made sure that got on camera in as many movies as he could at the time#fnsnnxnsng#this gifset is for me#everyone move along
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john’s a biter 😉
………….no really he will bite you do not engage
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John Wick + Scenes that live in my mind rent free (2/?)
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‘ november 28th ’
photo credit: n.y.p.d.
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i love this moment from the screenplay of john actively challenging his own reputation a little bit so this dude is less intimidated
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