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Norman Reedus: He’s sexy enough to be a model. Fortunately, he is. In 1997, Reedus caught the public’s eye in a slew of fleshy Prada ads. Whereas most models secretly yearn to act, Reedus was simply moonlighting - he’d already starred in several bit parts (most notable, getting gobbled up by a cockroach in Mimic). In Six Ways to Sunday, directed by Adam bernstein, Reedus stars as a troubled 18-year-old whose psychotic mother (Deborah Harry) wants to sleep with him, so he joins the Mafia and starts killing for kicks. Norman, is that you?
Your character in the film is more than slightly psychotic. Any similarities?
Harry has a split personality - he’s really only half psychotic. The other half is shy and nervous around girls. I’m a lot like that; I’m very shy in sexual situations. Also, his mom keeps him under wraps, so he’s really sheltered….
How was it having Deborah Harry scrub you in the tub?
She was very gentle. She made sure that no shampoo got in my eyes. Her hands are so delicate. It was fun kissing her, too.
Are there any scenes in the film that you particularly enoyed doing?
The violence was really, fun. I liked the part where I slice my friend’s throat. I liked cutting him up. It was nice. I end up grinding his skull with a jackhammer. It was great.
Your character is infatuated with a girl because she has a prosthetic leg. Do you have any fetishes?
Yeah, I do, actually. I’m into feet and necks. [laughs] A friend of mine is in the background whispering, “Testicles.” But I really get turned on when people with accents say English words completely wrong. I’m going out with someone right now who instead of saying “idea” says “idear.” I find that very endearing.
Out Magazine
April, 1999
daryl dixon would absolutely call his girl “bambi.”
not because it’s cute. because it makes sense.
he notices movement before faces, footsteps before voices. he’d clock immediately that she couldn’t make it twenty feet through the woods without catching a root, stumbling over a log, or snapping enough sticks underfoot to send every deer running.
the first time, “stumblin’ around with two left feet like bambi. gon’ get us killed.” brushing past her.
as time passes, i can just hear him shaking his head with that little half-smirk and going, “c’mere, bambi.”
it just sticks.
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Daryl Dixon is falling for you..
I'm genuinely so happy that you guys enjoyed the first Daryl post of mine. I hope you guys enjoy this just as much as the other post of mine over him. Thank you so much and enjoy reading!!
Daryl never considered himself handsome, it never occurred to him why someone like him could be in such a category. In the prison, people would often stop just to look at him. Their eyes would follow his hair that would fall so perfectly, to his smooth jawline to his amazing build. It wasn't until one random night that you called him a "pretty boy". He just stared at you for a second before giving you a rough "whatever". But he could feel his cheeks burning, just hearing that from you had him as embarrassed as a teenage boy.
Daryl made it a habit to bring out your weapon along with his whenever it came to cleaning. He would sit there, patiently cleaning your gun and knife. Unbeknownst to you, while you were helping around the community, he was calmly sharpening your knife. You always wondered how it never went dull. Until one night when you stumbled onto him sitting on the porch, sharpening it. He didn't look up, just said "looked dull.." in his low tone. This is him showing he cared, even if it's in the most silent ways you have come to appreciate it more and more each day.
This man is like a deer caught in headlights if you suddenly pop up while he's thinking or simply mentioning you. You would go on runs with him after joining at the very last minute and suddenly his rough exterior gains a crack that he always ignores. He wouldn't be a clumsy guy in such situations, just less talkative and he would give you those plain "yes" "mhm" or a nod— this man would mentally scold himself out of embarrassment. Afterall, it is his first time ever losing himself infront of someone.
aww pretty boy
pls can i die already
I literally cant get over how good he looks in this interview
Compilation for @dixonsdarkelf from my DVD archives. ♡ I own a VHS with more footage, but sadly no player, so I can't share more from my vault collection.
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