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nightcity-scrapbook · 15 days
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Entry 14: Kerry appreciation post because we all KNOW he deserves it. Here's to the sweetest, impish old man Night City has to offer 💝
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dallasgallant · 3 months
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They make me so ill.
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0nelittlebirdtoldme · 7 months
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My beautiful new Dracula copy my friend gifted me. I don't deserve them 😭🖤🦇
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@okrii @argyleheir
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zappedbyzabka · 11 months
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Cobras seeing Lucille and Daniel through a window after walking out of Cobra Kai
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atomizerjunkie · 3 months
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thinking of dallas and johnny living together in a house in the country with a dog and they’re happy and they get married as old men when gay marriage is legalized and i’m gonna cry because they’re everything to me
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moonamite · 3 months
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His lil wave. UGGGGHHHHHHH
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eightyfours · 1 year
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JOHNNY LAWRENCE
August 20th, 1967.
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dyrewrites · 8 months
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Let teenagers experiment.
Let them figure themselves out without judgement or pressure to be anything yet.
Let them have what you didn't/don't.
Let them revel in their lack of responsibility.
They're not adults, but they're not kids, and it isn't terribly fun existing in-between.
Let them be.
If you are a teenager, try to find a way to enjoy this weird time when your body hates you, your brain might want you dead, everyone is telling you what you are and what to be and even your peers are judging you mercilessly.
Find what brings you joy and cling, just fucking cling. Revel in that thing that makes you smile, no matter how much it makes those around you cringe. If it brings you joy, it is worth your time.
It's hard, but you can do it.
You'll live through it. You'll be changed, maybe a little cracked, but hopefully unbroken.
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sampilled · 6 months
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doing a lot of thinking about how scared sam was as a child
in the pilot we learn sam left hunting, not because he wanted normal but because he wanted safe.
in a draft of the pilot script, sam says he doesn't want to help dean find john because he "just stopped having nightmares" (obviously taken out because it would contradict later plot lines with sam having nightmares about jess dying but i wish they had replaced it with something similar because i think a lot less people would think of sam as selfish if we had got to hear it)
we also get this scene in 1x04
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this is four episodes into the show! sam has been back in hunting for a month? maybe? and he is already having nightmares about the job again (and while dean tries to act tough, sam sees straight through him and knows that he's scared too)
hunting again is bringing back bad feelings that he thought he'd left behind but at this point, he is motivated to find his father and avenge jessica so he pushes through his fear, as a kid he didn't have these things to fuel him. he was just this sad lonely little child who was terrified out of his mind about all of the evil in the world that he should have been sheltered from!! terrified that his dad and his brother were going to be killed anytime they were out of his line of sight!!
in conclusion, i could've raised him, i could've kept him safe
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skyf0ckz · 6 months
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'He can’t stop staring. Holy shit. Johnny is ethereal.'
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Fanart for @ohnoitsthebat 's Frosted Blue!
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yenforfairytales · 1 year
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Mike, running into the room: DANIEL--
Chozen, whispering: SHHH! Daniel-san is sleeping
Mike, also whispering: Oh, sorry
Chozen, still whispering: What is it?
Johnny, who was just behind Mike, whispering calmly: There's a fire
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topnotchquark · 3 months
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In the spirit of this quaint men-on-motorcycles-enthusiast blog I went to watch The Bikeriders and had my heart quietly broken by a slow but softly luminous movie. Something about men's expansive lives and how movement is ultimately the seed from which all freedom grows. When you see Tom Hardy's Johnny slowly strain and crack under the realization that something he created out of simpler desires is now turning into a hydra headed problem he can't seem to solve, you understand something about existing in a world where your need for belonging is a vulnerability that eventually gets you.
When he asks Austin Butler's Benny about taking over the gang from him he's submitting himself to someone he trusts. Their faces slowly coming together, closer and closer, in the dark with just the incandescent glow of the streetlamps on the edge of their faces, like burning paper. How Benny is too stubborn to understand that its not a favor being asked of him, but a declaration of something deeper from Johnny. What a beautiful narrative choice it was to have a woman recollect this entire story of this rag-tag group of men, who herself was affected by the atmosphere she found herself unable to get out of. I love that it works like a non-judgemental narration of how quickly boyhood bluster breaks down when real life circumstances get rough. How difficult it was for Johnny to keep the community together because he didn't expect it to be anything more than a quaint cosplay when he started it to escape boredom. At the end where Benny finally gets the news of Johnny's murder, something done to usurp his frayed authority, and he returns to Chicago and breaks down on Kathy's stoop, I found myself crying alongside him.
The movie was clearly a labour of love from someone who had deep fascination with the lives of these men and with motorcycles. Wild that a two wheeled liquid fuel powered machine has been the site of so many meditations on masculinity and rebellion and anger and power and authority. I don't know if I want to revisit it but I am glad I got to watch it in the time period of my life that my deep fascination with bikes and men's lives makes it so much more valuable to me.
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whos-hotter-jjba · 5 months
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Hottest JoJo Character Bracket - Match 2-23
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janetcage · 7 months
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I’ll just post a few of my Johnny Cage Lesbian edits, surely there aren’t that many
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canadian-pug-cartel · 9 months
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I’ve spent the better part of an hour crying about him 😔✌️
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brewed-pangolin · 9 months
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OG Soap is the kind of gentleman that would hold your hair and rub your back while you threw up in a sidewalk trashcan.
"Tha's it, lass. Get it all outta'ya. Gonnae make ya feel betta' in th'mornin', yeah?"
Would absolutely make sure you got home safe and stay overnight just to watch over you. No, he's not going to make a move. Man is a class act and true man of his word.
But if you need a way to help sweat out that hangover in the morning, he'd be more than willing to oblige.
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Reboot Soap would hold your hair and critique your bodies skill of reverse peristalsis. Even going so far as giving you a numbered scale rating.
"Steamin' Jesus, bonnie. Tha's gotta be at least a 6.5 or 7 with how many shots ya threw back, eh? Gonnae be nursin' a mighty ceann-daoraich in th'mornin', aren't ya?"
And that hand on your back? Don't be surprised if it moves a little too far south to get a quick feel of your ass. Man's a serious opportunist.
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He'll also make sure you get home safely. Won't make a move unless you show interest first. Just don't bring up the fact you heard him rubbing one out in your bathroom while you were 'passed out' on the couch.
And if you're craving some authentic Lorne sausage in the morning, he's got the perfect recipe that'll fill you right up.
ceann-daoraich - hangover
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