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Joseph Quinn in Malta with Paul Mescal and Fred Hechinger!
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First promo for Gladiator 2
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Dylan O'Brien with Cooper Hoffman and Fred Hechinger on the SAG-AFTRA picket line at Netflix in New York City. (November 7, 2023)
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Fear Street: 1994 (2021) dir. Leigh Janiak.
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filministic · 5 months
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Pam & Tommy (2022) 
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thejudyblumebookclub · 9 months
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luckydiorxoxo · 5 months
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Paul Mescal enjoying his time in Malta with Joseph Quinn, Fred Hechinger, Nia DaCosta & Jeremy O Harris
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bjtch-craft · 4 months
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"Wanna get high, babe?"
Simon Kalivoda x Male! Reader
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SFW!!♡♡
☆ Summary: Simon and [Name] get high out of their God damn minds and start spilling their guts about each other, their feelings, and fears, which then turns into a small make-out session.
☆ Request: Yes or No
☆ Genre: Angst / Fluff
☆ Word count: 1,507
☆Warnings: Underage smoking, groping, and making out.
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"Cease to resist, giving my goodbye Drive my car into the ocean. You'll think I'm dead, but I sail away."
Echoed throughout Simon's messy room as [Name's] head rested on Simon's chest, his arm around his body. They lay there in silence, the only sound being the whirl of the tape spinning around in the boom box.
The two boys had been listening to "Doolittle" in silence, enjoying each other's company as the music played.
Simon sat up, ran a hand through his hair, and looked around his room.
"What's wrong, sigh?" [Name] asked, sitting up and placing a hand on his back
"Wanna get high, babe?"
"I- I've only been high like... twice."
"You don't have to if you don't want to!"
"No! No, no, no, no! I do, I just don't want to seem awkward or whatever!"
Simon smiled and gently punched [Name's] shoulder. "You're cute when you're awkward."
[Name] smiled at Simon and placed a kiss on his cheek.
"So do you...?"
"Yes."
Simon got up out of bed, walked towards his closet, slid the door open, and pulled out the bong that was stashed in the corner.
"I've never used one of those. How do you..."
Simon sat on the bed, pulling out a lighter from his pajama pants pocket.
"Okay, so you light this part right here. It's called the bowl. Then you place your lips on the mouthpiece and inhale until this part which is called the neck is full of fucking smoke, then pull off the bowl and inhale, and then you know, exhale... it's real simple!"
"Sounds like it!" [Name] says sarcastically, rolling his eyes.
Simon brings the bong to his lips and shows [Name] how to do everything he just said to do. He pulls it away from his lips, coughing up his lungs.
"Oh shit!"
[Name] begins to pat Simon's back, a concerned look on his face.
"I'm- fuck! I'm good!" He says in between coughs as he passes the glass object off to his boyfriend.
[Name] shakily brings it to his lips and takes a rather large hit. He pulls it away from his lips, breathing the smoke out and holding back his cough.
"Holy shit!"
[Name] couldn't hold it in any fucking more and let out a loud cough and then a wheeze as he pats the spot next to him. Simon lets out a giggle as he brings the bong to his lips, ready to take another hit.
"How long does it take until I feel high? Like, am I high right now?"
Simon places the bong on the floor and smiles at [Name].
"You're so clueless, dude! It takes a little while before you feel it."
"Oh..."
"Want another hit?"
"Fuck it!"
After another hit (it wasn't just one. It was several. Between both boys.) Simon and [Name] stared up at the ceiling high off their assess.
"What are your plans after high school?"
"I'm not sure... but I do want to move out of this town... with all the blood inside my body. I've known too many people who are forever stuck here because of Sarah Fier."
"You don't have to worry about that, babe..." Simon adjusted himself, so his chest was up against [Names] side. "You have me to protect you!" Simon's high ass says.
"I know. It's just so scary in this town. I'm scared anytime I sneak out to see you! Scared that some fucker is going to try to make me a human pin cushion."
"I know, I know I'm scared too. It feels like there's a funeral every day. But I understand. I mean, I started dealing again to raise enough money to get the hell out of this town! And it doesn't help that I have to watch over Timothy. But you don't have to feel afraid you have me, Deena, Sam, and Josh! "
[Name] rolls over to face Simon and plants a kiss on his nose.
"And I appreciate all of you for that, but God, I feel like there's so much pressure put onto me! I mean, for fake's sake, my parents don't want us hanging out! But I don't want to ditch you. I've never felt this way about a boy before! And - and they hold me up to so many expectations!"
"Oh..."
"But you're the only- fuck this is going to sound so corny, but you're the only light in this drab ass nothing town."
A goofy grin spreads across Simon's face, his eyes lower than the boy he held tight.
"Can we move on from all this sad shit!?" Simon asks, placing a kiss on [Name's] cheek.
"Yeah yeah of course... sorry."
"Don't apologize. Everyone needs to get shit off their chest every now and then!"
"Yeah, you're right!" [Name] pauses before asking, "When did you start to catch feelings for me?"
The tape player stops for a second as "Here Comes Your Man" starts up on the tape.
"About two weeks after you first moved here... you caught my little eye when Mr Dickhill introduced you to the class!"
"Why?"
"Well, you looked nervous but still sure of yourself, and you were very... talkative! I mean, you started talking to me on the second day when I had spent all class period thinking of ways to talk to you! And when you bent over that one ti-"
[Name] swatted at his chest, letting out a little laugh, feeling the effect of the drugs kick in. He felt his body relax and his eyelids lower.
"What about me? When did you start to like me?"
"Like by the third week, I thought you were a cute, goofy guy. So I started hanging around Deena and Kate more and asking them questions about you and who you liked... and if you were into boys."
"Really?"
"Yes! And not to mention how you sat there and listened to my shitty project ideas for Mr. Dickhill's class, and you didn't just sit there. You added onto my shitty ideas and stuff."
"Well, I thought they were good," Simon says, letting out a giggle.
"Well, thank you Sigh!"
"You know what else I thought was good?"
"What?"
"How your lips tasted when I first kissed them~"
"How'd they taste?" [Name] replied, a smile spreading from ear to ear on his face.
"I think I forgot..." Simon said, half serious, half-jokingly.
"Let me help you remember..."
[Name] placed his hand on Simon's cheek and planted a kiss on the blonde. He gently pulled back, smiling, the whites of his eyes red.
"That was -" He didn't get to finish as [Name] pulled him in for another kiss, this one more aggressive and needy.
[Name] pushed himself on top of Simon and deepened the kiss by slipping his tongue into his mouth. Simon sat up and adjusted [Name] so he was on his lap and placed his hands on his back. [Name] placed one hand on the back of Simon's head and the other on the bed for support.
Simon's hands paved down [Name's] back and lightly groped his ass, causing him to moan into his mouth. In retaliation (as if he didn't enjoy it), he grabbed a fist full of Simon's hair and tugged at it. Simon pulled back and looked into his eyes, both of them blown, red, and their eyelids low. A rope of saliva connected their lips.
"Jesus~" Simon muttered.
"Sorry! I'm so sorry!"
"It's okay, it's okay!"
Simon reconnected their lips, his hands still on [Names] ass as he brought the kiss from his lips to his jawline. He felt as if his stomach had been pumped with air as he felt his cheeks heat up and a smile grow on his face.
Simon moved down from his jawline to his neck, gently biting, sucking, and licking over the flesh. A whimper pushed past [Names] lips, and his heart rate sped up at the feeling. Simon pulled away and smiled up at him.
"How do you feel?"
"High... and a little horny!" [Name] said with a chuckle.
[Name] rolled off Simon and landed on his back. And staring up at the ceiling, a million thoughts rushed through his brain (all of them were high thoughts such as "Is there another word for, synonym", and "If I'm scared half to death, what happens if I get scared again?"
"[Name]?"
"Hm?"
"If I ever - hopefully not, but if I become a possessed psycho killer, I won't kill you, and if I do, I'd off myself!" Simon said. (The boy had to be high because what the actual fuck?)
"So we'll live on as ghosts and haunt the fuckers of this town?"
"Of course!"
"God, I feel so... calm, hungry, and at ease."
"Yeah babe... you're high."
"This song is so... nice~. Here comes your man, here comes your man, here comes your man." [Name] sang along.
Simon rolled over on his side, wrapped his arm around [Name], pulled him close, and planted kisses over his neck.
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Authors note!!
I'm not sure how I feel about this one, but someone requested Simon, and I just had to y'all! Anyway, I promise I'll get through all of these requests, I swear! ♡ Also, happy New Years!!
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Films Watched in 2023:
04. The Pale Blue Eye (2022) - Dir. Scott Cooper
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dancingwithdylan21 · 6 months
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Dylan O'Brien with Fred Hechinger and Cooper Hoffman at the SAG-AFTRA picket line in New York. 10/31/23
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philhoffman · 6 months
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Cooper on the SAG-AFTRA picket line in New York City over the last couple weeks!!! Proud of him! 💛🖤
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pedropascal24-7 · 3 months
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onlydylanobrien · 6 months
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Dylan O'Brien with Cooper Hoffman and Fred Hechinger on the SAG-AFTRA picket line in New York City. (October 31, 2023)
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ecnmatic · 7 months
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Fear Street: 1994 (2021) dir. Leigh Janiak.
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filministic · 11 months
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Pam & Tommy (2022) 
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theslasherbabe · 2 months
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𝙁𝙧𝙚𝙙 𝙃𝙚𝙘𝙝𝙞𝙣𝙜𝙚𝙧 𝙖𝙨 𝙎𝙞𝙢𝙤𝙣 𝙆𝙖𝙡𝙞𝙫𝙤𝙙𝙖 𝙞𝙣 𝙁𝙚𝙖𝙧 𝙎𝙩𝙧𝙚𝙚𝙩 (2021)
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