#the ballad of jack and rose

[rori898-art]

[dipolos]

The Ballad of Jack and Rose (2005)

[candied-heartss]

𝐒𝐖𝐄𝐄𝐓 𝐆𝐈𝐑𝐋

(ʲᵃʸ ˣ ᶠᵉᵐ!ᵃˡᶠ ᵐᵉᵐᵇᵉʳ!ʳᵉᵃᵈᵉʳ)

𝖽𝖾𝗌𝖼𝗋𝗂𝗉𝗍𝗂𝗈𝗇: 𝗃𝖺𝗒 𝗄𝗇𝗈𝗐𝗌 𝖾𝗑𝖺𝖼𝗍𝗅𝗒 𝗁𝗈𝗐 𝗍𝗈 𝗆𝖺𝗄𝖾 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝖿𝖾𝖾𝗅 𝗀𝗈𝗈𝖽.

𝘄𝗮𝗿𝗻𝗶𝗻𝗴: 18+ (𝗠𝗗𝗡𝗜), 𝗼𝗿𝗮𝗹 (𝗳 𝗿𝗲𝗰𝗲𝗶𝘃𝗶𝗻𝗴), 𝗽𝗿𝗮𝗶𝘀𝗲 𝗸𝗶𝗻𝗸, 𝗸𝗶𝗻𝗱𝗮 𝘀𝗼𝗳𝘁 𝘁𝗯𝗵, 𝗷𝗮𝘆'𝘀 𝗮 𝗽𝘂𝘀𝘀𝘆 𝗲𝗮𝘁𝗶𝗻𝗴 𝗴𝗼𝗱, 𝘀𝗹𝗶𝗴𝗵𝘁 𝗵𝗮𝗶𝗿 𝗽𝘂𝗹𝗹𝗶𝗻𝗴, 𝗮𝗻𝗱 𝗮 𝗱𝗮𝘀𝗵 𝗼𝗳 𝗼𝘃𝗲𝗿𝘀𝘁𝗶𝗺𝘂𝗹𝗮𝘁𝗶𝗼𝗻

"I haven't even started yet and you're already so needy, sweet girl," Jay told you, looking up at you from his place in between your thighs and watching as you squirmed against his grasp. You whined and tried to buck your hips against his mouth, but he only used his other arm to pin your hips to the bed and trail searing kisses up the slope of your inner thigh.

"Please Jay, please touch me." You had begged, practically crying out for him to do something, anything to make you feel good. He merely chuckled and went back to kissing his way up to the slick folds of your cunt, occasionally nibbling on the soft flesh of your legs.

The mere anticipation of him fucking you with his mouth alone sent your mind into a daze. You reached down and grabbed a fistful of his jet-black hair, tugging on it gently, not enough to hurt, but enough to send him a message, a message saying, "Please, Jay, I need this."

Which is exactly why after he put his mouth onto your cunt and licked through your folds like it was some sort of dessert, you nearly cried, arching your back and gripping onto his hair tighter.

He groaned against you, the vibrations ringing against your wet, heated skin and traveling through your bloodstream. The feeling made you buck your hips up again, only for him to hold you back down again, continuing to eat you out like a starved man.

"Come on, sweet thing, you can take it, can't you?" he asked, pulling away from you, only to slide one of his long, thick fingers inside of you, making your back arch, a needy whine escaping your lips at the feeling of him stretching you out like this.

"J-Jay, please..." you trailed off, unable to speak from the sheer ecstasy that you were currently subjected to.

He shushed you, leaning back down towards your cunt, "I know, I know, pretty girl. You're doing so good for me, darling." before you could even begin to comprehend things, he leaned back in and wrapped his lips around your swollen, aching clit, giving it a firm suck and making you groan.

The more he practically buried his face into your cunt, the more you felt your orgasm draw near. You reached down and tugged on his hair again, looking down and watching as he kept his eyes on your face the entire time he was doing this, his gaze trained on witnessing your reactions while he licked and sucked on you like no tomorrow. The sight was painfully erotic and it made you all the more wet, your juices dripping down and getting onto his mouth and a bit on his nose.

You looked down at him again to see that the hand that wasn't currently knuckles deep inside of you was clutching onto yours, holding your hand gently, and the sight of his romantic gesture made you edge closer and closer to your release.

Another, long lick up your folds made the coil in your abdomen tighten as you neared your arrival.

"Jay, I think I'm gonna-" you tried to warn him, receiving another harsh suckle to your clit, causing your eyes to roll back.

He pulled away from you for a minute to look at you and smile sweetly, his voice soft as he spoke to you and gave you sweet words of encouragement, all while his fingers inside of you moved faster and faster, your walls clenching around them tightly, "C'mon, pretty girl, it's okay. You can let go for me. It's alright..."

And with that, he leaned back down and sucked on the sensitive bundle of nerves, making you screw your eyes shut tightly, sobbing at the pure pleasure you felt, your back arching as you felt your brain go fuzzy with euphoria.

After a while, you had finally come down from your high, with Jay guiding you through it, to the point where the sheer pleasure of it all became a little too much for you to handle. Just as your clit started to sting from overstimulation, he pulled away, coming back up towards you and wrapping his arms around you in a tight, loving embrace, kissing your hot cheek and wiping the thin sheen of perspiration from your forehead.

"You did so good, sweetie." he whispered lovingly, "I'm so, so proud of you."

[konnichihawa]

crossover

[gilmore-angel]

stop hes such a little freak in this movie but hes so hot

[riddlersbimbo]

PAUL DANO as THADDIUS The Ballad of Jack and Rose (2005)

[janeaustenlover]

– Your problem is you're scared. If you had any courage, we wouldn't be in this mess. Who gives a shit what other people think? – What are you talking about? – You know what I'm talking about.

The Ballad of Jack and Rose (2005), Dir. Rebecca Miller

[spookynebula]

A collection of my favorite Danos (so far)

Edward Nashton (The Batman), Dwayne (Little Miss Sunshine), Percy Dolarhyde (Cowboys and Aliens), Joby Taylor (For Ellen), Thaddius (The Ballad of Jack and Rose), and Alex Jones (Prisoners)

[writingsofmax]

is this anything

[killcrd]

paul dano stamps ; no need for credit

[sweetums0kitty]

Paul Dano Pokemon Teams P2

I made too many of these! We'll get the There Will Be Blood ones out of the way first!

Eli Sunday's team when he's in Little Boston. Mostly made of Pokemon a kid can catch without going too far off the farm. Kaddabra being there to help him in being a prophet

Eli's team in the city: More majestic and fancy Pokemon. Like he's trying to shred any part of him that could be seen as a simple farmboy.

Daniel Plainview's team is based around one: kicking Eli's ass and two working and mining. Strong Pokemon that support prospecting or can work on a oil drill. Chansey is there to act as a nanny for HW.

Speaking of! HW's team is made up of Pokemon a kid can easily catch! Whismur is a little ironic all things considered but he's just started his Pokemon journey so the kid is trying his best!

Alright! Back to Paul Dano! Here's a sad one!

Barry Milland/Alex Jones: Now that's a team a kid who was just starting out on their journey would make. It's weird he's never gotten any badges. Strange how kids went missing on Route 1...

Jay I don't think would partake in Pokemon battles but he's got them to help ALF with non-lethal moves. Who else would have the paitence to raise a Magikarp to a Gyarados?

Jay has a slowpoke because they rescued a herd of them from getting their tails cut off. The last one that was freed refused to leave his side and now they're inseparable.

Louis Ives: Pretty Pokemon with some power is their entire thing! I think Louis wouldn't be as interested in battling as they are in contests! Also ha! Egg Pokémon for a person struggling with a gender identity.

Thaddaeus: His Pokémon are all dark, toxic and nasty just like their owner! Nothing much to say but Wheezing will eat his cigarette butts.

Martin Asher: He's got a Growler cause he smashed that guy's head in with a rock. But his real aces are Frostlass and Mawile: his two spoiled, powerful ice queens. (One is literally an ice queen and the other has that personality)

Calvin Weir Fields: He's got fancy Pokemon two dog shinnies are pretty iconic! Before you ask no he doesn't have Vamporeon for THAT reason. One Poison type to show how toxic he is

[bin1es]

[candied-heartss]

can i request SOMETHHING?!! With my darling Pierre? whatever u want :)! preferably something sweet/with only a little angst!!

-countess bezukhova :)

ofc! here you go anon :) and remember, requests are always open!

𝐏𝐈𝐄𝐑𝐑𝐄, 𝐌𝐘 𝐃𝐀𝐑𝐋𝐈𝐍𝐆

(ᵖⁱᵉʳʳᵉ ᵇᵉᶻᵘᵏʰᵒᵛ ˣ ᶠᵉᵐ! ʳᵉᵃᵈᵉʳ)

𝖽𝖾𝗌𝖼𝗋𝗂𝗉𝗍𝗂𝗈𝗇: 𝗐𝗁𝖾𝗇 𝗒𝗈𝗎𝗋 𝗅𝗈𝗏𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗁𝗎𝗌𝖻𝖺𝗇𝖽, 𝗉𝗂𝖾𝗋𝗋𝖾, 𝖻𝖾𝗀𝗂𝗇𝗌 𝗍𝗈 𝖽𝗈𝗎𝖻𝗍 𝗁𝗂𝗆𝗌𝖾𝗅𝖿, 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝗌𝗁𝗈𝗐 𝗁𝗂𝗆 𝗃𝗎𝗌𝗍 𝗁𝗈𝗐 𝗆𝗎𝖼𝗁 𝗁𝖾 𝗆𝖾𝖺𝗇𝗌 𝗍𝗈 𝗒𝗈𝗎.

𝘄𝗮𝗿𝗻𝗶𝗻𝗴: 𝗻𝗼𝘁𝗵𝗶𝗻𝗴 𝘁𝗼𝗼 𝗯𝗮𝗱, 𝗹𝗶𝗴𝗵𝘁 𝗮𝗻𝗴𝘀𝘁, 𝗸𝗶𝘀𝘀𝗶𝗻𝗴, 𝘁𝗮𝗹𝗸 𝗼𝗳 𝘀𝗲𝗹𝗳-𝗲𝘀𝘁𝗲𝗲𝗺 𝗶𝘀𝘀𝘂𝗲𝘀, 𝗰𝗼𝗺𝗽𝗹𝗶𝗺𝗲𝗻𝘁𝘀 𝘁𝗼 𝗽𝗶𝗲𝗿𝗿𝗲 𝗳𝗿𝗼𝗺 𝘁𝗵𝗲 𝗿𝗲𝗮𝗱𝗲𝗿, 𝗮𝗹𝗹 𝗮𝗿𝗼𝘂𝗻𝗱 𝗽𝗿𝗲𝘁𝘁𝘆 𝘀𝘄𝗲𝗲𝘁

"Darling, do you find me unattractive?" Pierre had asked you one day, while the two of you were preparing for a dinner party.

You looked at him quizzically, "What? Where is all of this coming from?" Pierre then sighed and walked over to you, holding your hands in his and looking into your eyes, "It's just... I saw you and Andrei dancing at the last ball, and it has made me feel like you found pleasure in the company of more handsome men."

You raised a brow at his words, "Really, now? Do you think I enjoy being around men who aren't you? Do you think that I'd rather be with them? Do you know how foolish you sound at this moment?"

Pierre looked at you like you had said something incredibly outrageous as you began to put your jewelry on, "But darling, wouldn't you prefer-" but you had cut him off, beginning to grow frustrated at his words.

"Pierre," you spoke sharply as you turned around to look at him, "do not think for a fraction a second that I do not love you, all because you believe that you are unattractive."

You came closer to him and wrapped your arms around his neck, pulling him close and looking into his eyes, "You are the most handsome, most charismatic, most intelligent man I have ever met. You make me proud to call you my husband."

He sighed, "But, how? How can you love me when I practically loathe myself? I am no one special, just the bastard son of a count-"

This time, you had cut him off with a kiss, a passionate, loving act towards him so that he could hopefully realize how much you adored him.

When you pulled away, you cupped his cheek and caressed his face gently, gazing up at him as if he were the finest treasure in the world, "My darling, how I wish you could look at yourself with lover's eyes and see yourself for who you truly are. I love you more than anything else. You complete me, and I wish I could show you how much I hold you dear to my heart."

Pierre's eyes had softened at your words and he held you close to his broad body, petting your hair and keeping you in his arms as if the world would tear apart at the seams if he didn't keep you there.

"Pierre, my darling, how I love you so. I wish that I could say it over and over again, just so you could truly understand it. I love you, I love you, I love you... I knew it from the moment I met you." you spoke softly, still being held in his arms as you looked back up at him and straightened out his round spectacles, as they were laying slightly askew on the bridge of his nose.

"And, I love you... I promised you and I promised the Lord that when we were first married... You have shown me so much kindness and compassion over these years, I just wish to repay you for your generosity." He said, tucking some of your hair back behind your ear.

You laughed, "Nonsense, you will never, ever have to pay me back for anything. Being with you is a reward all on its own."

"Really?" He had looked at you like you were mad, "But-"

Putting a finger to his lips, you spoke, "But nothing, Pierre. I said what I said, don't repay me for something so minuscule as loving you. Your love is the only prize I will ever need to be satisfied, do you hear me?"

He nodded, leaving a smile on your face as you leaned in and kissed him passionately again before pulling away and laughing, "Remember that."

And with that, you turned back to the mirror and finished putting your jewelry on before you smiled again and looked at him with excitement in your eyes.

"Now, I believe we should get out there and wait for the guests to arrive, shall we?"

[jfcbrahms]

Hey little freak AHHHHHHHHHHHH 😫‼️‼️

[krunchycrispy]

Am I the only one scanning The ballad of Jane Doe performance for a reference to how/when she lost her head while she was falling or am I just insane?

[riddlersbimbo]

PAUL DANO as THADDIUS The Ballad of Jack and Rose (2005)