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Pick Your Favorite Sad Boi, Daniel Brühl Edition:
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Nikolas Koll, Der Pakt - Wenn Kinder Töten (1996)
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Checo, Paradise Mall / Schlaraffenland (1999)
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Markus Baasweiler, Schule (2000)
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Marek, Honolulu (2001)
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Daniel, No Regrets / Nichts Bereuen (2001)
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Marko Stemper, Elephant Heart / Elefantenherz (2002)
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Arbo, Vaya Con Dios (2002)
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Alexander Kerner, Good Bye, Lenin! (2003)
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Paul Krantz, Love in Thoughts / Was nützt die Liebe in Gedanken (2004)
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Jan, The Edukators / Die fetten Jahre sind vorbei (2004)
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Andrea Marowski, Ladies in Lavender (2004)
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Karl, A Friend of Mine (2006)
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Tonda, Krabat (2008)
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Dirk, All Together (2011)
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Dr. Georg Rosen, John Rabe (2009)
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Hans Krämer, The Coming Days / Die kommenden Tage (2010)
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Álex Garel, Eva (2011)
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Niki Lauda, Rush (2013)
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Daniel Domscheit-Berg, The Fifth Estate (2013)
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Thomas Lang, The Face of an Angel (2014)
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Daniel, Colonia (2015)
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Sebastian Zöllner, Me and Kaminski (2015)
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Tony Balerdi, Burnt (2015)
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Escherich, Alone in Berlin (2016)
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Helmut Zemo, Captain America: Civil War (2016)
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Dr. Laszlo Kreizler, The Alienist (2018 - 2020)
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Ernst Schmidt, The Cloverfield Paradox (2018)
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Thomas Fischer, My Zoe (2019)
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Daniel Weltz, Next Door / Nebenan (2021)
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diver5ion · 6 months
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nataliliv · 4 months
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Vaya con Dios - What's a Woman 1990
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gayer-things · 10 months
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Snippet from upcoming Vaya con Dios Chapter 20: We Are The Champions
I thought I'd give y'all a little treat uwu
“So,” Billy says, slowing the car to a stop before a long, flat stretch of road. “Steve said you drove like a maniac, the night you drugged me and stole my car.” Max freezes in her seat, and Billy sees the welling spring of fear in her eyes. Guilt nips at him. “Relax, squirt,” he says, reaching over to nudge her shoulder with his elbow. “C’mon. Get out. Swap.” “Wh–... swap…?” she says, staring at him like he’s grown an extra head. “Yeah. Swap. Bet your old man gave you what, like, one shot at driving before we left California, right? That’s how you knew how to get the car going in the first place?” Max nods slowly. “Right. So swap. No point driving like an idiot if you don’t know how to.” Billy reaches for the car door and pauses as Max grabs the arm of his jacket, still looking at him with big, wide eyes. “But… why? You aren’t… aren’t you mad at me…? Why…?” He hesitates. Shifts and slumps back in his seat, drumming his fingers on the wheel. “Yeah, I was mad at you. My car was messed up at the front, but I thought that shitty sherif dude had driven my car like an asshole just to mess with me, so when I found out it was you, and you were driving all your dweeb friends and an unconscious Steve in the middle of the night out into the fields to go rabid coyote hunting in some goddamn tunnels, yeah. I was pretty goddamn mad. That was stupid shit, Max. You could’ve crashed and killed everyone. No, listen,” he says as Max opens her mouth to protest. She snaps it shut again. “You think you’re this tough guy ‘cause you’ve taken some shit and you don’t cry easy, and you’re angry, and you’re not like the other girls. I get it.” Max has let go of his sleeve, hands folded in her lap and face doing something complicated that Billy can’t read. “I get it,” he repeats, a little softer, trying to stop her looking so damn scared of him. Then he takes a slow, steadying breath, trying to drag all the thoughts and fears he has together into something she’ll understand. “You’re a bitch, but you’re not gonna be someone’s bitch, y’hear me? You’re tough. Guys like Sinclaire, they respect that. Respect you. They better, anyhow. Guys like Neil goddamn hate it, they wanna rip that shit outta you. They wanna make you as small as they can, make sure you never fight them back. He’s gonna hit you and your mom as soon as he gets a reason good enough in his head, and he’s gonna try to get you so you can’t do shit about it. I ain’t gonna be here to take all that heat forever. So you gotta be able to take care of yourself. He’s not the only Neil in the world.” Max twists her fingers together. Bites down on her lower lip to hide the wobble. Steels herself. Billy continues, gripping the steering wheel. “So swap. If you need to get the hell out before you can learn for real, ain’t no point crashing my car and killing yourself ‘cause you drive like shit. ‘Sides, he won’t think you can do it, so.” “Yeah,” Max says, a slight rasp in her voice. Her eyes are bright, cheeks dry as she nods her head and unbuckles her seatbelt, clambering out of the car. Billy follows, settling into the passenger side as Max climbs into the driver’s seat and closes the door. 
Read the whole fic here. [Harringrove, E rated, slow burn, h/c, enemies to friends to lovers etc]
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gods-blade · 5 months
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Lord, steady my hand, i'll do the rest.
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my-chaos-radio · 6 months
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Release: September 20, 1992
Lyrics:
A turn of the key
And the door is pushed open, now
He walks into the room
But doesn′t take off his coat
Kisses me softly
Without saying a word, now
There's that look in his eys
That makes me feel the cold
When I try to find out
′Bout what's troubling his mind
He turns away and sights
And says: 'give me some time"
Maybe things will get better
If I learn to be patient
What I wanted was love not an imitation
And I know it
We′re heading for a fall
(For a fall
We′re heading for a fall)
We lie between sheets
And he stares at the ceiling now
Me, I'm trying to sleep
But I′m trembling inside
If she is haunting his dreams
Then why don't he say it now?
Why stay if it′s her that he wants in the end?
If he tried to explain I'd try to understand
Maybe I′d feel the same
I'm not sure of myself
We surrendered so soon
In the arms of temptation, now
What I wanted was love not an imitation
Songwriter:
And I know it
We're heading for a fall
(For a fall
We′re heading for a fall)
Dani Klein / David Andrew Collins
BandFacts:
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what you’re missing on mlw pt ii
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darkunicorn · 7 months
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Stay..
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redphlox · 1 year
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Villain stans that go on and on about restorative justice because it's just a nicer way of saying your " heroes have to baby and pamper and emotional labor the villains to goodness 😍 🥺" bullshit. 
You villain stans are so entitled you've never had to deal with someone wanting you dead and you have the audacity to say it's good to force people to be kind to oppressors, mass murderers and rapists.
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VAYA CON DIOS (2002) Daniel Brühl as Arbo
I mean just look at this little puppy getting a bath.
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pianosheet · 2 months
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gayer-things · 10 months
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Do y’all want another chapter of Vaya Con Dios….
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imreallybadatmaths · 5 months
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can’t say i’m surprised!
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(also 13,000 minutes??? that’s so taylor swift coded of me)
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nosta-musiques-blog · 6 months
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jamnickowa · 9 months
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So if you tried to understand me
would you crucify or damn me? Or stand by me like smoke around the flame? Dla Ciebie, K.
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