Claire Keane
祝日 / Permanent Vacation
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blake kathryn
JVL
hello vonnie
Mike Driver
AnasAbdin
noise dept.
❣ Chile in a Photography ❣
Sade Olutola
Keni
One Nice Bug Per Day
Show & Tell
Monterey Bay Aquarium
he wasn't even looking at me and he found me
we're not kids anymore.
Lint Roller? I Barely Know Her
Andulka
DEAR READER
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Excellent
Beautiful tartans
“the deep red strike through representing 14 threads, the date of creation” Does this mean the 14th of February, Valentine’s day?
There’s not a single unromantic bone in this adorable man! That Caitriona is a lucky lass!
What a beautiful and touching legacy he is leaving for all time honoring the true love of his life. So moving. ❤️❤️❤️
Reblog to save his life
This is Rhys, my 2 year old cat
You can do whatever you want with him, he never bites or scratches anyone and he loves playing fetch and sucking on soft plushy blankets
Another cat has bitten him and gave him this bacteria called Pyo Thorax which causes fluid behind his lungs. It's a deadly condition, but thank god my mom and I noticed on time so he's now in an animal hospital where they're cleaning his lungs and
He's doing really well at the moment
Unfortuately, the bacteria won't completely be gone unless the vets do a surgery where they open up his chest and clean every little corner of the lungs so they know that all the bacteria are gone. Then again, Rhys is a strong lil man and he's doing fine so the surgery will, according to the vets, go well and he'll recover like any other cat.
But
The surgery is expensive and my mom, who has all the money for the surgery but planned on spending that money on buying new furniture for the house, thinks
"It's a waste of money to spend it all on a cat"
This is why mom wants to put him to sleep tomorrow
I'm not asking anyone here for money.
I'm asking if you can REBLOG this post to convince my mother that little Rhysie's life is worth the money and it's sad to give up on him because he is already getting so much better and he is just soo strong
If my mom still decides to put him down, let this be the post that still keeps Rhys alive on Tumblr , which is where I got his name from❤️
He'd be so grateful if you'd introduce him to all your followers🐾
This is for you, Rhys 🙏🏻❤️🙏🏻
Posted July 14, 2019. Please let us know how Rhys is doing. 😺❤️😊
ECCC 2017 Good Times!
Can’t believe it’s been 2 years! Let’s celebrate by sharing with others our favorite memories! 😘😘😘
ECCC 2017 Great Times had by all!
Let’s celebrate this 2 yr anniversary by adding your favorite memories. 😘😘😘
reblog if you watch(ed) Outlander for Jamie and Claire
Chill bro, she f*cked him back.
yikes sorry frank
Oops….sorry Frank!
Yeah .. so very sorry Frank ..
oh Frank…if only you knew..
Originally posted by lenaguffi
Originally posted by jennygirl7
Oh and Frank ?
😈😈😈 reblogging again
Best blog and reblog ever!
Suck it, Frank. Actually no, don’t bother, Jamie sucked it better.
Reblog
Reblog
Originally posted by moan-s
Reblog for the comments.
Poor inadequate Frank, even with RDM’s help you are nothing next to Jamie
Reblogging cos this is the best thread ever 😉
Originally posted by nero-in-a-petticoat
Reblogging…. well because More Jamie is always a good thing….🔪🔪Frank
This post keeps getting better and better😂. You were so right @surana17!
Sorry not so sorry! 😍
REBLOGGING THE RETURN OF THE GREATEST THREAD IN HISTORY (sorry not sorry Frank…better go smash up some more property that doesn’t belong to you *side eyes Frank*)
Poor Frank.
Oh Frank…it got worse.
You mean it got better right? Just not for Franky boy I guess.
Forever Reblog !
Frank is #backnotback. Jamie 5eva!
Don’t worry Frank #ITGETSGREATERLATER
gif by @manders1984
Oooops
Yasssss the best thread ever is back….oh look she’s not thinking of you here Frank…🤗🤗🤗
Originally posted by lenaguffi
LOOOOOOOL
Just saw Frank on my dashboard again need to re-blog 3:)
Oh Frank, there wasn’t just fucking. There was also after-cuddling.
Originally posted by nordic-sassenach
well this got even better so…. ;)
It would be a crime not to re blog this! 😉
Nay contest here 😉
Originally posted by sassenach4life
I have to reblog again for all the new comments, additional pictures and gifs. Let me say, it’s a pleasure.
Every time I see Frank in ep1 gif I have to reblog this tread just because I can
YOOOHOOOOO Frankkkkkkkk!!!!!!
Originally posted by geillisduncane
After I saw this stupid countdown with effing Frank sex scene I need to reblog this like for a week everyday !
Yeah, fuck Frank 🔪🔪. Just not Claire. She’ll fuck Jamie.
As I promised everyday for a week ;)
oh look it’s time to reblog 3:)))
Oh HELLO. ITS BACK.
@scatterations just for you
Thank you @surana17!
ALWAYS REBLOG!
preparing for the printshop 😈😈😈
Oh look Frank.did she ever looked at you like this?!
Mmmmmhhmmm that turtle soup 😍😍😍😍
Whoohoo reblogging
It’s about time this made the rounds again
for my anon who was looking for this glorious post!!
Best blog ever. Best comments ever.
Had to add …. just needed a wee zshoosh …. #sorrynotsorry
YASSSS 🙌🏻
In my country is cool day, is necessary reblog
Ahhh - it’s back, and I love it!!
It’s back and bigger, longer, hotter and updated! 🕸🐍🔥🔥🔥🍆🍑🍒🍤🍩🎱🎱🎱🎱🎱🎱🎱
Is there really anything to add to this? Hmmmm,no!!!!!
sorry not sorry, frank!
Reblogging this glorious post one more time before it becomes illegal here, thanks to morons in charge. Smh.
Thermonuclear Fraser SEX…….yes. Yess …….
Reblog 🤷♀️
No more Fraser sexy times on tumblr? 😑
No flags on this, yet the Doll Frasers are explicit. SMDH.
She’s busy hangin off my dick right now …. soz bra
YES!!!! Thank you!!! Reblogging this every day for the next two weeks!!
Time for the nightly reblog. Catch ya’ on the flip side (that’s what Jamie said to Claire….while she said, “Frank who????”
And BTW: #fuckfrank
Need a break from four hours of paper grading? Nightly reblog will perk things up/stiffen one? 😂😂
Whoops - forgot to reblog last night. As penance, I offer this:
and this….
So it’s been a little while since I did one of these - how’s about another Droughtlander Giveaway ?
This time I have 2 sets of 4 postcards each as prizes. Some of very recent sketches!
Set A
And Set B
Postcards are A6 in size, and printed on glossy 300gsm card. Completely blank on reverse.
There will be 2 winners randomly selected.
A reblog or like of this post is considered automatic entry. You can enter for both sets therefore doubling your chances of winning ( say Both in your reblog/ comment) or you can state which set you are entering for (say A or B).
However just to be clear, no single person will win both sets!
You have till 27th August to enter, and then my daughter will randomly pick the winners from a hat!
Both! 😍😍😍
Both for me as well! 😘
Trash ship time
Sam: ready to binge REAL HOUSEWIVES
Cait: guilty pleasure REAL HOUSEWIVES
Just one more Netflix and chill receipt.
Yup. Yup. Yup.
Fanfiction - Scalpel & Needle
This is it - the last chapter. The tale of how Scalpel & Needle became Jamie and Claire is now complete. I couldn’t have done it without you all. Thank you!!!
Previously
Scalpel & Needle
Part XXV – And He Knows That
Claire trashed against Jamie’s hands, his thumbs an extension of her hipbones, birds with open wings ready to take flight. “Make me come.” She whispered, her voice unhinged, seeming to form without the necessity of movement from her lips. “Please, Jamie.”
He had been teasing her – her body – for hours. First with his cock, only to hold her steadily against his chest when she became frantic and wild, stopping her orgasm like cutting the stem from a growing sunflower. Then with featherlight touches, and Claire could have sworn she would reach completion just from the brush of his lips on her bellybutton. Eventually it was his mouth on her, famished, hot and questioning, and she wondered if the right answer would be surrendering or go on fighting in such delicious closeness. Jamie seemed hellbent on getting something from her - perhaps a different touch of her fingertips, perchance a word escaping her mouth amidst moans. In that moment, she would have given in anything – everything – for him to swallow her whole.
“Remember this.” Jamie whispered somewhere in the darkness of his bedroom. “Remember me.” And he took her, right then and there, with open ferocity, cradling their madly beating hearts between their joined bodies.
In the darkest hours of night, Claire awoke to find him sitting on an armchair in the corner of the room, his sketch pad shakily balanced on his leg. He was drawing rapidly, and she couldn’t see his eyes in the deep shadows.
“What are you doing?” She asked groggily, feeling her body exquisitely overused. “Come back to bed.”
“Memories.” He said huskily, and she could hear the soft smile on his full lips. “I’m making memories of ye.”
“I’m sure you have several photos of me in that phone of yours.” Claire was starting to feel cold now that his warmth had escaped her nakedness. “Mad curls, pointed years, fat arse – keep that in mind and you have it covered.”
“I have.” He agreed, slightly adjusting on the chair to get more light, coming in gently from the full moon over Edinburgh. His eyes became visible, intently moving between the paper and her body. “But I want this to be exactly as I see ye. This belongs to no one else, but me.”
His departure was scheduled for the next weekend, just four days away. Barely three weeks had passed between his decision and the deployment to Syria. From the corner of her eyes Claire could see the outline of his traveling backpack, sitting on the floor near the closet, awaiting just the final pieces of his life that could fit inside those pockets. Unfortunately, she could not.
“Do you need me to buy you anything?” She slightly raised from the bed, her head braced on her hand. Her eyes surveyed the neatly folded t-shirts stamped with the Doctor Without Borders insignia, as well as a white vest. “You’ll be working almost until the eve of your departure.”
“Well…” He slowly raised his head and glared at her. His eyes looked almost black, a blue so deep the light could not reach. “There is actually something I need ye to do for me.” He raised from the chair, wearing only his underwear, and padded to the desk where he grabbed two envelopes. Slowly he came to sit next to her in bed, carefully examining his own handwriting. “I wrote a letter to my sister, Jenny, in case – well, ye ken.” Jamie shrugged slightly, a reluctant smile on his face. “We were both wrong and right in a sense. I’m a stubborn man, but there’s no honour in being stubborn in the afterlife. If I’m dead, the only important thing is for her to ken I loved her a great deal.” His thumb traced her bottom lip, so softly she almost bit him to feel him present. “I’m entrusting it to ye.”
“You should tell her all those things when you come back, alive.” Claire framed his face with her palms, feeling the morning stubble prickling her smooth skin. “But I’ll keep the letter until then.”
“Thank ye.” He kissed her hand, his index finger lightly tracing her from temple to jaw. Everything about him was tender and vulnerable, raw like a wound barely scabbed over. “The other one is for ye, Needle. It all started with a letter, it seemed only right to end it that way too.”
“You bloody fool.” Claire whispered, her eyes terribly attracted by the envelope, where Jamie had neatly penned in the front,
To Claire
Beauchamp
Needle
And all the names I meant to call you (and did when you were sleeping)
“If this is the way you’ve chosen to end things with me, you have terrible timing.” The female surgeon joked, regardless of the tear that was obstinately trapped in her eyelashes. “Because I already have my vengeance planned for you to suffer when you come back.”
“Aye.” He offered her a throaty laugh and kissed the corner of her mouth. She trapped her fingers in the auburn mass of his hair, keeping him close for a while longer. “And I plan to receive it, gladly. But just in case – I wanted ye to know.” Jamie kissed her fully on the lips, his tongue playing with her upper lip. “Ye do know, don’t ye?”
“Yes.” Claire breathed, pushing him down to the bed. “I do know.”
***
A day away from reports and OR schedules and close to patients and surgery was everything Claire craved, occupying her mind enough to help her forget Jamie’s impending departure. Decided to focus entirely on medicine for the day, she took a chart from the nurse’s station and headed for the small room to meet her new patient.
“Good morning!” She chirped pleasantly, her eyes still entirely focused on the chart. “How are you feeling today?”
“Is that you, Claire?” A fragile male voice answered back. Claire haphazardly looked up to meet an old man - his hair stolen from the wing of a crow, with skin the colour of dark honey and gentle brown eyes, filled with a quiet wisdom.
“Firouz?” She gasped, the entire world feeling suddenly askew. Fearing she would collapse on the ground, her hand searched for support on the frame of the bed. “How – I thought you were in Istanbul!”
“And so I was.” He grinned, his wrinkled hands, like the skin of a plum, searching for hers. “I’ve missed you, Rohi.”
“I’ve missed you too.” Claire whispered in a husky voice, hugging the man and inhaling his familiar scent of sandalwood and camphor. Although much thinner and older than she recalled, he felt exactly the same. “Too much time has passed since I last saw you. Why haven’t you warned me you were coming here?”
“Ah.” He bumped her nose, exactly as he did when she was young and under his care, sitting on the chaotic living room of Quentin Lambert’s house. “You’d start to fuss and worry about me and I didn’t want that, before you really had to.”
“What’s wrong?” Seeming to finally realize he was laying on a hospital bed – and indeed the patient she was meant to consult – she reached for the chart. The man’s weak hand grabbed hers and stopped the movement.
“I have a bit of a cancer problem.” Firouz revealed with naturality, as if sharing he needed dental extraction. “It’s in my pancreas and a bunch of other places. The doctors in Turkey told me there was nothing they could do. So, I’ve decided to come.”
“I’ll call the head of Oncology to look at your scans.” Claire bit her bottom lip and frenziedly flicked through the papers which told his complete medical history. “Maybe there is an experimental trial that suits you and we –“
“That’s not why I came, Rohi.” He said vehemently, looking at her with a mixture of reproach and endearment. “I’m dying and one should be home for that. You are the closest thing I have left of a home.”
“But you can’t –“ The female surgeon protested, but he grimaced and wiggled his tongue in defiance. She snorted and coughed, half choked with emotion.
“I’m pretty sure I can and will die.” Firouz said softly, without any trace of anger or denial. “Mister Q is waiting for me. I’m sure he has been protesting in Jannah that no one polishes his shoes quite like me, for all these years.”
“That sounds like him.” Claire sniffed, brushing away a loose strand of curly hair. “So very British for a man of the world, even in Heaven.”
“You seemed different, my darling.” The servant’s inspecting eyes crossed her face and body, detaining on her Rod of Asclepius necklace, partially visible bellow her blue scrubs. “More open. Sharper too, but you don’t wield your blade with such recklessness anymore. There is a tenderness in there too.”
“Next you’ll be reading my coffee cup.” Claire rolled her eyes, pretending to be taken aback by his attentions.
“You were so angry the last time I saw you.” Firouz shared in a low voice. “So very angry – it broke my heart. It pained me that I couldn’t heal you.”
“Beauchamp, will ye –“ Jamie entered the room looking absorbedly at a printed X-ray, halting when he envisioned Claire sitting on the bed, her hands between the old man’s. “Oh, I’m sorry.”
“That’s quite alright, young man.” The dark-haired man said cheerfully, motioning for Jamie to approach with his hand. “Do you work with my girl, then? Is she as brilliant as I think she is?”
“Most definitely, sir.” The redheaded man threw Claire an inquisitive look, confronted with the endearing words “my girl”. “Our Chief is the best and fiercest surgeon I’ve ever met.” He told him, loyalty and respect dripping from his words.
“Suck-up.” Claire grunted, but she smiled openly, nonetheless. “Fraser, this is Firouz Anvari. He worked for my uncle and practically raised me. I would probably have enlisted in a lifetime of boozing and shoplifting without him.”
“It’s a true pleasure to meet ye.” Jamie shook the man’s hand, his cobalt eyes limpid and eager.
“Firouz, this is James Fraser.” She blurted, feeling her cheeks throbbing with a growing flush. “He is…” Again, the necessity of labelling his meaning to her, in a way that was understandable for the rest of the world. The pull of him, above the blinding fear, calling to her louder than ever. “Mine. He is mine.” Claire completed softly. Jamie seemed pleasantly surprised and his whole demeanour was set alight, burning bright under the flame of her admission.
“Oh.” The old man looked at the surgeon with renewed interest and nodded slightly. “It truly is my honour then, James Fraser. Claire’s.” He smiled mischievously. “Please make sure to visit me when this one is not around, I’m sure we’ll have much to talk about.”
“I will.” Jamie laughed, squeezing Claire’s hand. His eyes searched hers and he nodded. “I have a patient I need to attend to. I’ll see you both later.”
Claire and Firouz were silent for a moment, calmly enjoying each other’s presence. The old man finally kissed the back of her hand and patted her cheek with a shaking hand. “Will you tell me about this man that is yours, Rohi?”
“Well,” She licked her lips, searching for appropriate words. “He is a skilled surgeon. Stubborn as a mule, but not more than me. Jamie is brave and kind and sometimes infuriating because of those things. He is a very good lover.” She raised her brows naughtily and Firouz giggled. During her adolescent years, he had been her trusted confident and heard enough about tampons, make out sessions in the backseat of old cars and the quest for understanding her own body to be shocked at her boldness. “He is fearless. A man of honour. And he cherishes everything that I am.”
“Well, he sounds like the perfect match for you.” Firouz whistled, impressed. “Julia and Henry would be so impressed. And delighted.”
“Would they?” Claire whispered, absentmindedly playing with the folds of the bedsheet.
“You are still afraid, aren’t you Rohi?” The old man sighed and pulled her to him, so she was almost laying against his chest. She recalled vividly many nights when he had held her so, right after she had arrived at her uncle’s house, whispering stories of his distant home to make her forget her own lost one. “At first, I’m guessing it was the usual fear, but now it’s maybe something else, no?”
“I’m maybe a bit overwhelmed.” She conceded, peeking at him under her long lashes. “And incredulous, to be completely honest.”
“That a man could know you so and still love you?” He perceptively offered. She glared at him, annoyed with his capacities, and he laughed. “You remind me of your parents. Julia was the storm and Henry was only glad to dance in her rain and to clap along with her thunder. They were formidable together.”
“But they had so little time!” Claire protested, swallowing hard, but tears streamed down her face. She didn’t move to wipe them away – they were needed. They were there to cleave her open.
“Yes. And it was an unfortunate and unfair thing.” His voice was unhinged for a moment, remembering the people who had populated his past, so distant in time and so present in memory. “But you were loved by some extraordinary people, Claire. What a treasure to know such love, even if short-lived, rather than having people present who don’t know how to love you.” Firouz kissed the top of her head gently and cradled her like an oversized newborn. “Tell me about your happiness, Rohi. And may I be carried away by it.”
***
Firouz Anvari died in the hour when owls take flight. His hand was inside Claire’s and she told him stories in a whispered voice; some about their mutual past, some that were private and present, and others she was yet to live. Even if painful, it was peaceful and wholesome as only the death of an immortal soul could be. While she would miss his kindness and insight, Firouz had departed confident in meeting his friends in the afterlife – and for that, she could not resent his journey.
Before she was able to form a full decision on where to go, Claire was at Jamie’s door. It was the middle of the night and he was certainly asleep; the only way he had agreed to go home and rest for the coming trip had been under the promise she would call him if anything happened to Firouz.
Claire groped for the key attached to the doorframe and used it to open his door, without waking him. For a moment she stood there, the slightly rusty and cold metal against her palm. Without a second thought, she placed the key inside her purse, and closed the door behind her.
Silently, she undressed and slowly laid down next to his sleeping form. Jamie looked peaceful and the corner of his mouth seemed to tremble in a half-smile when she touched his forehead.
Claire breathed deeply and felt the moment Jamie was coming awake, recognizing her presence, even with his eyes still fully closed. In a wordless instant he would understand the depth of her loss and make her pain his own; he would love her body without question, kiss away the stains of her soul, not caring if the taste left on his lips was entirely bittersweet.
For once it came to her. What to say. There was still fear, to be sure – perhaps dread would always be there for her – but Jamie had given her a mountain where she could stand over her fear; perhaps see beyond the clouds of doubt, deep into the sunlight.
“I love you.” She whispered.
Scrub Out
What a beautiful and sad way to end a wonderful story. I enjoyed every bit of this. 😭❤️👍🏻
Such beautiful writing @kalendraashtar. Thank you so very much. I am going to miss them. I would literally light up when I would scroll down and find another chapter and happily spend the next few minutes in their company. 😘😘😘
Kirstie0310 Gracias por charlar conmigo antes de su ejecución @SamHeughan 👏🏼👏🏼👏🏼 #outlander #mypeakchallenge
Nice fist.
Indeed
Fist. Facial hair. Tan. Arms.
Hmmm...no bracelet. 🤔
Having Sam and Cait’s teams deliver the movie news at the same time is a receipt for me. I can’t think of any other costars who do that. That’s a level of planning and coordination that comes with more than just friends and coworkers. That’s some very deep respect and consideration for people who have their own careers and seemingly live separate lives. I literally don’t remember seeing anything like this before from coworkers.
I agree completely. It isn’t a coincidence. Not when it comes from different media sources on the same day, mere minutes apart. There needs to be a lot of cooperation and coordination between each of their teams for something like that to happen.
It isn’t overt, and it isn’t “fanservice”. What it is, is two people who love and respect each other enough to not steal light from each other, but instead choose to shine together.
Beautifully said @sherrigamblin!!!
Pretty stoked to see Sam in a comic book movie!
I KNOW ME TOO IT IS GONNA BE SO GREAT AND I HOPE IT IS A BIG ROLE!!!!and I also hope that he wears a superhero suit
😂🤣😂
Christian Bale and Matt Damon are also starring in the drama, directed by James Mangold.
Christian Bale and Matt Damon are also starring in the drama, directed by James Mangold.
Outlander star Caitriona Balfe and A Quiet Place breakout Noah Jupe are joining Christian Bale and Matt Damon in Fox’s untitled Ford vs. Ferrari movie.
James Mangold, the filmmaker behind last year’s acclaimed Logan, is directing the feature, which will shoot this summer in Los Angeles. Chernin Entertainment is producing.
The story revolves around car manufacturer Ford’s quest to beat Ferrari as the top maker of racecars. Damon is playing Carol Shelby, the eccentric car engineer who designs from scratch the Ford GT 40, the car that just may win the 1966 Le Mans race, while Bale is portraying Ken Miles, the hotshot British racer who drives it.
Balfe will play Bale’s wife, who is also an accomplished driver, and Jupe will play Bale’s son, worried about the dangers his dad faces on the racetrack.
Jez Butterworth and John Henry Butterworth (Edge of Tomorrow, Black Mass) wrote the script. Steve Asbell is overseeing for Fox.
The Ford vs Ferrari movie is rare segue into movies for Balfe, whose last big-screen outing was Jodie Foster and George Clooney’s Money Monster. She is currently filming season four of the acclaimed Outlander, the time traveling romance that has been picked up for two more seasons on Starz and that has earned her three Golden Globe nominations as well as a BAFTA win.
Jupe appeared in the surprise hit Wonder and is currently shooting Honey Boy, the indie in which he plays a young Shia Labeouf in the telling of Lebeouf’s unique relationship with his father. Jupe was part of the ensemble that included John Krasinski and Emily Blunt that makes up the family at the core of A Quiet Place, the horror sensation that shook up the spring box office while riding a wave of critical accolated.
Balfe is repped by WME, UK’s Emptage Hallett and Jackoway Tyerman. Jupe is repped by CAA and Grandview.
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Congratulations, Caitriona!
Yaaaay! And what a different choice for her. I’m excited to see this departure.
Double yay!
Quite a day for the dynamic duo. Congrats, Cait!
Power news today for our power couple! So awesome. Go rock the world you two! 👏👏
Christian Bale and Matt Damon are also starring in the drama, directed by James Mangold.
Outlander star Caitriona Balfe and A Quiet Place breakout Noah Jupe are joining Christian Bale and Matt Damon in Fox’s untitled Ford vs. Ferrari movie.
James Mangold, the filmmaker behind last year’s acclaimed Logan, is directing the feature, which will shoot this summer in Los Angeles. Chernin Entertainment is producing.
The story revolves around car manufacturer Ford’s quest to beat Ferrari as the top maker of racecars. Damon is playing Carol Shelby, the eccentric car engineer who designs from scratch the Ford GT 40, the car that just may win the 1966 Le Mans race, while Bale is portraying Ken Miles, the hotshot British racer who drives it.
Balfe will play Bale’s wife, who is also an accomplished driver, and Jupe will play Bale’s son, worried about the dangers his dad faces on the racetrack.
Jez Butterworth and John Henry Butterworth (Edge of Tomorrow, Black Mass) wrote the script. Steve Asbell is overseeing for Fox.
The Ford vs Ferrari movie is rare segue into movies for Balfe, whose last big-screen outing was Jodie Foster and George Clooney’s Money Monster. She is currently filming season four of the acclaimed Outlander, the time traveling romance that has been picked up for two more seasons on Starz and that has earned her three Golden Globe nominations as well as a BAFTA win.
Jupe appeared in the surprise hit Wonder and is currently shooting Honey Boy, the indie in which he plays a young Shia Labeouf in the telling of Lebeouf’s unique relationship with his father. Jupe was part of the ensemble that included John Krasinski and Emily Blunt that makes up the family at the core of A Quiet Place, the horror sensation that shook up the spring box office while riding a wave of critical accolated.
Balfe is repped by WME, UK’s Emptage Hallett and Jackoway Tyerman. Jupe is repped by CAA and Grandview.
CONGRATS TO CAITRIONA ON THIS NEW AMAZING ROLE! I am so excited to see her hit the big screen again!
wait so she’s gonna play a racing driver?!
Congratulations to Cait, and Sam too! I’m so proud of the two of them, you’d think I’d personally taught them to act WTG Cait and Sam!
Wait… @omgturtlesoup Are you worried they might get wind of that letter from the city of LA calling Cait their worst driver on record?
Excellent news Cait! Congratulations!
So happy for you. 👏👏👏
"Outlander's" Sam Heughan has joined the cast of Sony's "Bloodshot" opposite Vin Diesel, an individual with knowledge of the project tells TheWrap.
“Outlander’s” Sam Heughan has joined the cast of Sony’s “Bloodshot” opposite Vin Diesel, an individual with knowledge of the project tells TheWrap.
Heughan is playing Corporal Harlan “So Long” Shifflet.
The studio will start principal photography in July. The film will also reunite Diesel with “Fast and the Furious” mega-producer Neal Moritz, who is producing alongside Valiant’s Dinesh Shamdasani. This is the first time that Moritz and Diesel have worked together outside of the “Fast and Furious” franchise.
Also Read: Vin Diesel Closes Deal to Star in Sony’s ‘Bloodshot’
Dave Wilson, who is “Deadpool” director Tim Miller’s partner at Blur Studios, is attached to direct.
“Bloodshot” is about a mortally wounded soldier resurrected with cutting-edge nanotechnology and tasked with rounding up super-powered outcasts known as “harbingers.” “Bloodshot” was created by Kevin Van Hook, Don Perlin and Bob Layton in 1992.
“Bloodshot” over its comic book run amassed 110 issues of comics with over 7.5 million copies sold. Valiant’s library is truly one of the great and as-yet untapped wells of intellectual property. The publisher’s bench of more than 2,000 superhero characters (with lifetime sales of more than 80 million copies) makes it the third largest library of superheroes behind Marvel and DC — and the only one not currently owned by a major conglomerate. Valiant’s comic books are the best-reviewed books over the past five years; “Bloodshot” in particular has been honored with numerous critics’ awards.
According to insiders, Sony and Wilson plan to follow in the footsteps of the recent success of “Logan” and “Deadpool” with an R-rated take on the comic adaptation that will be tonally and aesthetically influenced by high-concept, sci-fi blockbusters of the late ’80s including “Robocop,” “Terminator” and “Total Recall.”
“Bloodshot” will be a return to Diesel’s roots — he launched to international fame as a hard-hitting action star in “xXx” and “Pitch Black” before locking into “The Fast and the Furious” series. Diesel was also 2017’s top-grossing actor at the box office. According to Forbes, Diesel topped the list with $1.6 billion in global ticketing receipts, thanks to the success of “xXx: The Return of Xander Cage” and “Fate of the Furious.”
Wow! Congrats!!
Excellent! Congratulations Sam! 👏👏👏
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Beautiful!
Very nice! So talented! 👏👏👏
Remember this, @pentwhistle? @mommydog67? @grateful123? @ourrubygirl? @supertam87?
Thanks to Ms Pentwhistle, I have this picture and this memory. It was the very best day to be in the fandom for me and always will be. I had faces to match handle names. I had friendships to match souls I had already connected to. For those of you attending cons in the next few months for Outlander, regardless of who you get autographs of and pictures with, the best part, the VERY BEST PART, is meeting people.
I still remember when Pentwhistle got this idea to tweet Sam and Cait, once we realized we were facing the rooms they had been finishing up autographs in, and tell them to go the back windows, look down and see a bunch of women waving up. And, one tall figure in dark did just that………..and then another. I still think it was them. I’m still pretty sure the one on the right who appeared in less than five minutes was Sam…..and the second joining him, was Cait.
I can’t prove it and I never will be able to. But it doesn’t matter. It made such a fun moment and memory.
THIS is why I am still here.
I love this so much
And it’s experiences like this at Paley and ECCC that made me buy a ticket for Chicago as soon as they went on sale… meeting other shippers.
Wonderful memories! Thank you ladies 😘
