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This porno didn’t fuck around

#jk western #anyway

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self-care phrases to boost your confidence

this shit ain't nothin to me man

I'll fucking kill you

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DONNIE DARKO (2001) - dir. Richard Kelly

#another 5 star movie to add to my collection <333 #donnie darko 2001 #movies

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Found this photo WAYY ago and didnt post it however i was thinking of it again today and we NEED to start talking about it + some more random ones below the cut ^ ^

#em are you seeing this???!!!!! #crash 1996

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"...the interaction between an anonymous individual and his car, the transits of his body across the polished cellulose panels and vinyl seating, his face silhouetted against the instrument dials.

"Caring for him, I wanted to stroke his scarred thighs and abdomen, offering him the automobile injuries carried by my own body in place of those imaginary wounds he wished upon the actress." -J.G. Ballard, Crash

JAMES SPADER as James Ballard CRASH (1996), dir. David Cronenberg

#i NEED to run him over!!! #crash 1996

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it’s because you’re always in that damn hole that resembles the grave but isn’t

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kris lemche as rex in my little eye (2002)

#this was CRIMINAL!!!! #my little eye 2002 #movies

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"stabbing as a penetration metaphor is so old and predictable 🙄" oh yeah i forgot that's why everyone thinks that butter on bread is trite and passé and not one of the most fundamentally fulfilling and comforting culinary combinations known to many. You idiot. You fucking rube.

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Teresa Margolles, Carousel Lavatio Corporis, 1994.

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i got this idea where the countdown trio (lantern alex timeline) enter an earth with no lantern rings and they find this earth's alex. after a shock of finally meeting herself as her counterpart, kyle is mentioned. the trio find out that this earths kyle is in a deep coma and refuses to wake up from it.

i have 0 idea how but the trio manage to finally wake kyle up and alex gets to see a heartbreaking sight of her counterpart and her kyle have their happy ending. the one kind that she would trade almost anything for.

ANYWAY goodnight im going to sleep nowzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzz

#thinking #self rb

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murder by death - brother // titian - cain and abel

#siblings

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sure I could become a slut. but you see, I'm scared

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The Four Seasons (1896) by Alphonse Mucha

#alphonse mucha

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#im late but rot is my beloved<3333 #how it turns everything into soft mush and its disgusting and it smells and ahhh i love rot<333

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“you’re acting like you want to die” and/or ”did it ever occur to you that maybe we don’t want to see you get hurt?” with jk

forgot this was a comfort prompt 👍

comfort prompt

“Do you ever listen to yourself!” After all that had been done, all that had been said, it’s those words that put a stop to it. Jason, lying in the gravel, Kyle, knelt by the rumbles, and the smoke slowly clearing around them. Blood still drummed in his ears, he felt warmth running down his chin but couldn’t tell if it was spit or blood, different from the sweat sticking to the back of his neck and down his back. Copper and ozone filled his nose as he spat a chunk of cheek he bit off in the fight, pushed himself to his side as Kyle rose to his feet.

“You should give it a go, maybe you’d learn something.” But there was no bite to it, too focused on getting air inside his lungs once more.

“You– ” Kyle cut himself off with a grunt and a kick to the gravel. A couple of stones rolled away from them, and he racked two hands through his hair, tugged on the strands before letting them fall by his side. “I don’t understand you.”

With another push, Jason ended up on his haunches, hip throbbing and shoulder screaming at him. He clenched his teeth and focused on his breathing, let the pain come through him and ride the wave. He made it out of the factory in mostly one piece, only slightly worse for wear but that was expected, it’s Kyle’s construct slamming him through the wall that got him down and stunted him. The scuffle that followed did not help.

“No one asked you to.” Jason risked an eye open when the rolling waves of pain settled some and his stomach stopped cramping, only to be greeted by Kyle crouching near him. A good pace away, safe from any fists, but closer than he would have liked.

“Why? Why did you do that?”

“It was the only way.” Jason wiped his chin with the back of his sleeve, flinched when the cuff caught on something there, most likely a cut.

“It was not.” And Kyle was right, there were other ways to stop that maniac from blowing up the city, and with it their ticket into the next world.

“It was the fastest then. The easiest. The most effective. Take your pick.” He shrugged, dismissing him.

Silence followed, and Jason ignored Kyle’s gaze on him. Since meeting him, this was the first time Kyle appeared calm, or at least level-headed. Maybe it was the week-long nonstop chase across time and space, this universe and its unnerving lack of respective selves and how it all seemed much more peaceful than their own earth (Donna had headed on wordlessly, only her eyes betrayed her thoughts, Kyle cracked empty jokes while toeing around the subjects and Jason, well.) Or maybe it was just the elbow he took to the head.

“There’s something I don’t understand,” Kyle spoke in the deafening silence that followed any detonation. Jason threw him a glare, wishing for nothing more than quiet and space from others, but Kyle ignored it like always. “You seem so hell-bent on fighting, on hitting first and always hitting back, on getting this done and doing the most.”

“I do hope we’re all on the same page, then," he bit back.

“And yet, you sure act like you’d rather die.”

Jason stilled. His eyes found Kyle, who looked– He looked not sad, but a near thing. There was a twist in his eyebrows, a shine in his eyes that Jason did not like.

“What is it to you,” he snarled.

“You are alive when you should not be,” Kyle said, and Jason only narrowly avoided flinching at his words. “And yet, despite the gift that it is, you spend your time running around with a target strapped to your head, undertaking suicidal plans and gambling with your life like a desperate man.” Jason felt every hit of his words, spoken so calmly and yet thrown like sharp arrows. He had never seen him like that before, all their spats outspoken and violent. He was not ready to face mind games with this nerd, and he now pays the price as his lungs locked up and dread pooled in his guts. “Why?”

“You don’t know anything.” Jason felt his mouth move, but his tongue was lead, ears filled with cotton as a shaky hand wound tight around his knife, the one tucked by his hip. The weight of the grip filled his hand but did not ground him.

“You want to die so bad, and yet you fight like a stray cat that clings to his shitty, miserable life. I don’t understand you, Jason Todd.”

And as taught by his short and yet longer-than-expected life, Jason struck back in kind.

“Just because you can’t save the people you love doesn’t mean you have to act like a saviour to the rest of the world.” He stared down Kyle who flinched. Good. “Maybe if you weren’t such a bad son, the world would be free of your pathetic attempts at heroism.” He saw the instant Kyle flipped, when the arrogant pity in his eyes turned cold and hard, and Jason grinned. “Keep your hands to yourself, and maybe you’ll get to keep ’em.” He pushed himself to his feet, finally felt his lungs fill with air when he got to tower over Kyle who sat crouched in his spot.

“You’re an asshole, Jason.” He said, and Jason scoffed, climbed down the rumbles and back toward the rest of their band.

“Like I care.”

#em ily<3<3<<3 #they are so bad together i love them so much!!! #jason stabbing kyle to his soft spot(metaphorically) to pull his walls up even further<333 #em you just write them so well!!!! #jaykyle #dc

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choices made in anger is such a crazy image. if you know what i'm talking about

#I LOVE!!!!

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Oh my god