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shittysawtraps · 2 months
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Hello, Louis. You breed and raise dogs to fight as a gambling spectacle. Now, it's time for you to fight like a dog... for your life.
We have locked your hands into a set of... leather paw gloves and locked your head into a hood that will make you resemble a German Shepherd? ... Ah, christ.
GORDON! Get over here!
Look, I know Hoffman is a jackass, but you can't steal his kink gear to use in a trap. That stuff is expensive, and your little "doggy danger course" is going to ruin it. I don't care how you feel about what he does in his spare time, because we all extend you the same courtesy.
Need I remind you about the time you showed up for a Zoom meeting with your camera off? Your boyfriend wasn't exactly quiet.
Now go drug this guy unconscious again and take Hoffman's leathers off of him. I've got some hamburger meat in the fridge, and we can do a "which one has the poison" trap with that.
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cristinaricci · 5 months
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RIVER PHOENIX 1991 | Dogfight
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cinematicmasterpiece · 7 months
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dogfight (1991)
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bestmusicalworldcup · 25 days
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roosterdobson · 5 days
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Part 2 of hockey players as male musical theatre roles @blood-sweat-and-100-bears
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nocternalrandomness · 5 months
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"Victory" by Len Krenzler
Painting of the Berlin Express's Eiffel Tower victory.
The “Berlin Express” P-51B Mustang achieved legendary status in an epic World War II dogfight in Paris in 1944, piloted by American Bill Overstreet, who flew the aircraft under the Eiffel Tower in hot pursuit of a German fighter. Overstreet eventually downed the German plane and eluded heavy enemy fire while escaping the battle with his aircraft intact.
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dogfight-if · 3 months
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Demo is out!
Play here!
The game is in its VERY early stages, and while there isn't much to do currently, it's enough to give you a general feel for the game itself. I will be posting an introductory post later on, as I'd rather prioritize the actual publishing.
I'm not at all used to itch.io or any of that, so if there's an error or if it doesn't work, please let me know!
Happy new year!
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comic-covers · 9 months
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(1979)
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iloverace · 11 days
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musical recs please!!!!
I’ll put some musicals I already love in the tags :)
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okosen · 1 year
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freakshowtwopointoh · 3 months
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First Date / Last Night
Street lamp, dim glow
A light up like a night like summer snow
Well, let it pour
Just cover up whatever came before
Jordan wasn’t sure why they invited Marie out after class. They weren’t even sure what they were expecting - they’d been exchanging jabs for weeks now. Something came over them, and before they could stop themselves, they asked to walk her home. And for some godforsaken reason, she said yes.
Sea breeze, whips through
And makes you do some shit you'd never do
Talkin' queer, why the hell are you still here?
They looked at her curiously as they walked across campus, trying to understand why she said yes. They rejected her from this class, and they have not been easy on her since she got re-enrolled. But they couldn’t deny the butterflies in their stomach when she smiled at them, and they couldn’t ignore the warmth that spread through their entire body just being near her.
Don't know why
I decided to come
Don't know why I decided to come
Marie had no idea why Jordan was even speaking to her - they’d barely interacted outside of class. When Marie was admitted to Crimefighting over Jordan’s head, they made it their mission to prove that she didn’t belong there. It didn’t work, of course, she did belong in this program. So why did she agree to walk home with them? Why did they even ask? 
Meet me halfway
A touch and go of don't know what to say
Do we talk?
What?
Huh?
Don't expect too much
Just walk
Jordan kept their hands in their pockets, content with allowing the silence to fester. Their feelings were always confusing, and their feelings for Marie were even more so. They liked her, they hated her, they were impressed by her, they wanted her, they were pissed at her... Too many feelings for a girl they’d barely spoken to.
Blank slate, blank stare
Yeah you made her cry
Why do you care?
What took hold?
Marie tried to think of something to say, torn between the frustration she still felt towards Jordan for their immediate rejection from Crimefighting and what that would have meant for her, and the guilt she felt for the lies she’d told about the fight with Golden Boy. She knew she shouldn’t care about their feelings, or about their ranking. She was the one who was at risk of being sent away, not this cocky and very pretty person who confused the shit out of her. And yet, she did feel bad. She did want them to get the credit they deserved. 
“Look, Jordan, about the Miller interview. I’m sorry. You were right, and I should have said something right then.” She finally admitted begrudgingly. “I had my reasons, or whatever, but it still wasn’t fair. So I’m sorry.” Marie shoved her hands in her pockets as they continued walking, ignoring her dorm building without a glance.
Look at her, she looks so... cold
Don't know why
I decided to come
Don't know why I decided to come
Looking over at Jordan finally, their expression was unreadable. Their longer hair blocked their eyes, and they didn’t say much. Marie’s brow furrowed as she noticed the goosebumps on Jordan’s arms. “You’re cold.” She stated, sliding the trenchcoat off of her shoulders and thrusting it into their hands. They raised an eyebrow but put the coat on nonetheless. It almost felt like forgiveness.
Twisting lemons into lemonade
You'd be sleeping
You'd be drunk
If you had stayed
And you might miss
Any good that could come
After this
Half of Jordan cursed themself for even talking to Marie. They could be back in their dorm, catching up on sleep, or at the club enjoying their Friday night with their friends. But for some reason they barely understood, they had now circled the campus twice with Marie, wearing her trench coat, and chatting about everything that didn’t matter, and some things that did. At some point one of them finally took the other’s hand, but neither would ever admit it was them.
First date
Last night
Not quite what you pictured, but alright
So take her out
Give him a shot
Cause people can surprise you... or not
Years later, Marie and Jordan would consider this their first date, despite not putting a label to their relationship for months after that night - the last night they hated each other.
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hunterzkhalaf97 · 1 year
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PW almost out for 2 years already on this December soon
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River Phoenix and Lili Taylor in  DOGFIGHT (1991) | dir. Nancy Savoca
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fominone · 1 year
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