𝒑𝒓𝒊𝒎𝒂𝒅𝒐𝒏𝒏𝒂𝒔 ,

𝒔𝒊𝒍𝒗𝒆𝒓  𝒔𝒄𝒓𝒆𝒆𝒏𝒔 ,    𝒅𝒂𝒏𝒄𝒊𝒏𝒈  𝒒𝒖𝒆𝒆𝒏𝒔

[inkmemesarchive]

nbc’s  hannibal ( 2013 - 2015 )  pt  1 ↪  req’d  by  anon.  s01e01 - s01e06.  alter  as  you  see  fit.  trigger  warnings  for  death,  gore,  sexual  themes

“he will die watching me take what is his away from him.”

“i can empathise with anybody.”

“can i borrow your imagination?”

“he’s like willy wonka.”

“the amount of detail is incredible.”

“i would apologise for my analytical ambush, but i know i will soon be apologising again and you’ll tire of that eventually, - so i have to consider using apologies sparingly.”

“could be a permanent installation in your evil minds museum.”

“i’ve fantasised about scenarios where my actions may have allowed a different fate for [name].”

“what is that? i bet it’s marijuana.”

“i got stabbed in the third grade with a number two pencil. thought i was gonna get lead poisoning.”

“i’m very supportive of bake-offs.”

“i don’t feel sorry for myself at all. i feel, um i-i i feel, um good.”

“i guessed your size, so anything you don’t want, leave the tags on, i’ll bring it back.”

“i’m gonna be messed up, aren’t i? i’m worried about nightmares.”

“i was sort of expecting a body outline in chalk or tape.”

“i’ll tell you if i saw him if you tell me why it’s important.”

“your victimhood has a high profile.”

“i never connected to the concept.”

“the family you think is family, is just a stepping stone to real family.”

“thirteen-year-old milk carton material.”

“have you ever tried psilocybin? ‘mushrooms’?”

“i want to give you your power back.”

“a paradox in the midst of a normal family: he’s an outsider who doesn’t look like one.”

“well, i don’t think you’re gonna go home for a long time.”

“as someone who makes such a big deal about common courtesy, i’m a little taken aback.”

“think it’s too late for us to have kids?”

“at night i leave the lights on in my little house, and walk across the flat fields. when i look back from a distance the house is like a boat on the sea.”

“i had two fingers of whiskey before i went to bed.”

“vikings used to execute christians by breaking their ribs, bending them back, and draping the lungs over them to resemble wings. ttey used to call it a ‘blood eagle’.”

“your perfume is exquisite.”

“even a drunk with a flair for the dramatic can convince himself he’s god.”

“supplication is the most common form of prayer.”

“so can we have a conversation, or do you want to pretend that everything’s alright?”

“you know something - i’m very good at sorting things out, and at the very least i can underwhelm you while you’re being overwhelmed.”

“i won’t insult you by asking if there’s someone else.”

“my ears rang like the first time I heard my mom use the f-word.”

“i figured you’d be here.”

“it’s your fight, baby, but i’m in your corner.”

“i thought if i kept it to myself, our lives wouldn’t change.”

“you don’t have to say a word until you’re ready, but i’m not going anywhere until you do.”

“i cannot help feeling responsible myself for what happened.”

“i’m assuming that you’re familiar with the chesapeake ripper?”

“how wonderful to see you again.”

“um, i was just, uh, in the neighbourhood.”

“you look like you were dreaming.”

“so, are you enjoying reading my mail?”

“[name] would you care to assist me with dessert?”

“it can sometimes be brave to allow yourself hope.”

“i believe the world is a better place with [name] in it.”

“if you’ll wait here, i’ll be right back.”

[coastsick]

pahriahs​:

                                              ❛      𝚑𝚎𝚊𝚛𝚍    𝚘𝚗𝚕𝚢    𝚐𝚘𝚘𝚍     𝚝𝚑𝚒𝚗𝚐𝚜    𝚊𝚋𝚘𝚞𝚝   𝚢𝚘𝚞   .     ❜           rafe    lays     it     on     thick     .      surface      demeanour     reeks       of      gentlemanly     politeness      ,       a      syrupy      delight    much     too      sugary      for      consumption     .        really    could     turn     on    the    charm    when    the    moment    required    it    ,        though      he     suspects     she     is      not      so    easily     duped      by     baby     blues    &     the     hint     of     a     mystery     to    his     vaguely      indifferent       smile      .       takes     a     symbolic     hold     upon     her     outstretched    palm    ,     hesitantly     embracing     her     with    an    equal    distrust     .       that    came    to    be    when    he   met    acquaintances    of    the    drakes    .       he’d    pause     then     ,      studying     her     intently     as     though     searching     for     any    token    of    betrayal     disguised      beneath     flawless     complexion      ——      learnt     the    hard    way        to     never     be        too     careful    .

                                                      ❛      well    ,    here’s    hoping    you’re    worth    every    penny   ,    frazer    .    ❜        a    semblance    of    a    casual    threat    resides     there    .      a     remnant     of     something     he’d    said     before     :         ‘   i’d   have   to   kill   you   ’         but     this     had     much     more     subtlety     than     the    abrasiveness    of     his     conflict     with    sullivan     ,      though     it’s     hardly     welcoming     .      he     chuckles     to     soften     the        jaggedness     of     it     ,     baring    perfect     white     teeth     in     the     process     .

good  things ?    her  head  swivels,   a  smirk  peeling  into  a  fuller  smile.   they  both  wore  different  shades  of  arrogance.  her’s  was  definitely  more  outgoing.   pouring  from  the  way  she  held  herself  ----  open  like  a  bloody  cavern.   shimmering  and  ruby  red.    his  was  quiet.    glowing  eyes  in  the  night.   the  eyes  of  a  predator  below  tall  grass.   and  she  found  it  fascinating.   she  believed  deep  down,    with  the  right  amount  of  pressure,   they  would  make  diamonds.   the  glimmer  in  her  eye  intensified  any  underlying  feeling  of  excitement.   

worth  every  penny  indeed.    ❛ 𝑖  𝑑𝑜𝑢𝑏𝑡  𝑖’𝑙𝑙  𝑏𝑒  𝑎  𝑑𝑖𝑠𝑎𝑝𝑝𝑜𝑖𝑛𝑡𝑚𝑒𝑛𝑡,   𝑚𝑟.  𝑎𝑑𝑙𝑒𝑟. ❜  officially  meeting  someone  who  she  had  only  heard  of  was  titillating.  a  daunting  experience  of  myth  versus  truth.  she  anticipated  he  wouldn’t  be  as  bad  as  they  said  he  was  ----  or,    he’d  be  so  much  worse.      ❛  𝐚𝐧𝐝  𝐢𝐟  𝐢  𝐚𝐦,    𝑖’𝑙𝑙  𝘩𝑎𝑛𝑑  𝑦𝑜𝑢  𝑡𝘩𝑒  𝑠𝑤𝑖𝑡𝑐𝘩  𝑓𝑜𝑟  𝑓𝑙𝑜𝑔𝑔𝑖𝑛𝑔. ❜  there’s  a  twitch  to  widen  her  smile  and   a  wink  to  punctuate  meaning.  although  it  is  often  the  case  with  her  character,    this  time  would  not  be  mistaken  for  flirtation.  

[hajungwoos]

Maggie Cheung in Comrades: Almost a Love Story, Tian Mi Mi (1996) dir. Peter Chan

[coastsick]

silvertonguesilverdollar​:

@coastsick​- Abigail.

He rocks back and forth on his heels. He sees the way Abigail has been struggling these past couple of weeks- and who could blame her? John, the father to her child had up and left. Yes, he is aware of the situation, that John questions whether he really is Jack’s biological father, but to Hosea there is no doubt. He had to be his… and if not then to hell with blood anyway! He had never cared about that- not when John and Arthur were involved. He just wishes that John could see that- that he could see what he is doing to poor Abigail and  ultimately the affect he is having on that little boy he’s left behind.

Hosea lets out a long sigh, his hand gently taking Abigail’s shoulder. ‘How are you doing my dear friend?’ He already knows the answer to that, but he thought he should ask. ‘Anything I can do to help?’

to  fill  the  days  were  her  second  priority,   following  the  priority  of  her  son  of  course.  but  both  went  hand  in  hand.  keeping  the  boy  entertained  was  becoming  more  and  more  difficult.   he  was  too  curious  for  his  own  good.  and  yet,   she  adored  him  with  every  fiber  of  her  being.  watching  him  toss  stones,  and  fight  invisible  pirates  along  the  line  of  tents  while  she  did  her  usual  chores.   tossing  chicken  feed,   preparing  breakfast.

feeling  the  presence  she  turned,   offering  hosea  a  big  smile.   a  beaming  light  in  a  dark,  dark  world  ----   that  was  hosea.     ❛   fine.  ❜   her  nod  is  coupled  by  a  half  shrug,   but  she  turns  more  fully  towards  him.    ❛   no,   no ----   don’t  worry  yourself.   i  ain’t  a  stranger  to  hard  work,   you  know  that.   unlike  some  of  these  lazy  bastards  we’ve  let  tag  along.  ❜  she  lets  out  a  small  laugh,  dipping  her  hand  in  the  bag  of  chicken  feed  once  again.    

[coastsick]

can u still not send asks if u don’t have a theme???

[coastsick]

talk  to  me  on  discord,   imma  probably  go  play  video  games  or  go  get  lunch  some  shit    sunshine#6559

[coastsick]

seeing  how  icons  sit  on  posts  now   🤮

[coastsick]

ok why have different pallets when you’re just going to have the text post box the same as it was a day ago when you edit or make a text???  also,   the drop down for likes is original tumblr blue no matter the pallet change ??? why??? why does nothing make sense with their website design.  also text font is different typing it then posting it,  and links are a different color???ldskfjg   ALSO LOOKING AT FOLLOWERS AND ACTIVITY PAGE IS HOW THE OLD VERSION WAS SOO WHAT??? WHY?  it’s so stupid to change JUST the dash. it makes NO sense. ????

[coastsick]

seeing  how  icons  sit  on  posts  now   🤮

[coastsick]

i  just  feel  like  the  mad  world  song  is  playing  in  all  of  our  heads  rn

[boozerman]

FAR CRY: NEW DAWN - Scenery [x]

[persephonememes]

* (  FLEABAG /  SENTENCE PROMPTS.

These may have been edited for clarity or length or to better apply for roleplaying.

❛ Last night was incredible. ❜

❛ What are you doing!? ❜

❛ Don’t say anything. ❜

❛ I’ve really tried to be there for you through this. ❜

❛ You’re almost late. ❜

❛ You look tired. ❜

❛ Can I get you anything? ❜

❛ We broke up. ❜

❛ Thanks for the vote of confidence. ❜

❛ When are you going to stop bringing that up? ❜

❛ Nothing is ever going to be good enough. ❜

❛ I need new sexy pants. ❜

❛ Have you found anything? ❜

❛ We are bad feminists. ❜

❛ I want my top back. ❜

❛ Well it was terrifying! Never do it again. ❜

❛ Do you want to go for a drink? ❜

❛ What’s your problem? ❜

❛ I just… I like you. ❜

❛ Are you ok? ❜

❛ You need me to get you something to wear? ❜

❛ This is totally fine. ❜

❛ What’s going on? ❜

❛ Oh, I’m absolutely fine! ❜

❛ It’s almost two o’clock in the morning. ❜

❛ I’m going to call you a cab. ❜

❛ To be fair. She’s not an evil stepmother. ❜

❛ I thought that must have been you. ❜

❛ Everything alright? ❜

❛ Just thought I’d swing by. ❜

❛ I know it’s not really my place. But - are you ok? ❜

❛ Everyone’s been worried about you. ❜

❛ Tits don’t get you anywhere these days. ❜

❛ Take care of yourself. ❜

❛ You really do look ghastly darling. ❜

❛ Can I do anything? ❜

❛ This is a love story. ❜

❛ You’ve done everything. And you feel great. ❜

❛ May these be the worst of our days! ❜

❛ You look well, where have you been? ❜

❛ Boots, lovely there this time of year. ❜

❛ Well you look fantastic. ❜

❛ Love the Catholics. You can get away with anything. ❜

❛ Oh no have I disappointed you? ❜

❛ I’ll have a tequila! ❜

❛ You do look tired. ❜

❛ My parents were alcoholics! ❜

❛ Well, it’s um - cold and beautiful and dark. ❜

❛ It’s a lot of pressure, but I love it. ❜

❛ Fuck you, then. ❜

❛ Did you have a cigarette? ❜

❛ Were your parents successful? ❜

❛ My parents were very successful alcoholics. ❜

❛ Is everything ok? ❜

❛ You know I’ve always been very suspicious of religion. ❜

❛ Well I guess I’m just really fucking lonely! ❜

❛ Are we going to have a fight? ❜

❛ You look… strong. ❜

❛ I’m so intrigued to see how you’re going to make this whole evening about you. ❜

❛ I just take all the negative feelings and just bottle them and bury them. And they never come out. ❜

❛ It takes real commitment to be this happy. ❜

❛ You’re being so quiet. ❜

❛ Why aren’t you saying anything?! ❜

❛ What do you want me to say? ❜

❛ Your sister is finally a good influence on you! ❜

❛ Oh for fuck’s sake, stop it! ❜

❛ No, come on what’s happened. ❜

❛ You should go to the hospital. ❜

❛ I’ll just deal with this in my own insane, irrational, anal way if that’s ok. ❜

❛ I got your stuff. You ok? ❜

❛ If you ever need someone. To talk to or uh - I’ll be there. ❜

❛ I’m always… there. ❜

[cinemaisfemale]

The Punk Singer (2013, dir. Sini Anderson)

[coastsick]

good  muses  that  fit  in  tlou  type  universes  :  jonathan,  nic,  valeria,  hannah,  gabriel,  zo

[coastsick]

falsecop​:

      “You from a long time ago turned into you, didn’t she? Don’t you trust yourself?” what might be a smile settles quietly on his lips, it’s subtle but the change it brings is as abrupt as night and day. The ability of men, of looking like they aren’t capable of the most dreadful things just by change of mask and a smile. “You want the truth? You look like you can handle yourself, I can handle myself, you need someone to watch your back in this world. Even if you don’t trust ‘em.”

her  head  falls  to  the  side,   smile  turning  a  little  sour.   she  wouldn’t  answer,   not  to  give  the  satisfaction.   but  also  because  in  all   honesty,    she  wasn’t  sure.   to  trust  herself,      -----     was  made  impossible  a  long  time  ago  too.    the  past  gave  her  more  scars  than  what  was  just  on  her  skin.     after  a  moment  she  sat  back,   mulling  over  the  possibilities.   she  couldn’t,   and  wouldn’t  kill  him.   although  she  wished  she  could.   trespassers  had  faced  the  same  fate  before.   but  when  given  the  opportunity  for  an  ally  . . .    whatever  was  left  of  her  heart  sent  a  limping  ache  into  her  belly.     ❛   fine.    but  you  pull  your  own  weight  around  here  first,    we’ll  see  how  long  you  want  to  stay.  ❜    

[deliciouslydemure-deactivated20]

MEIKO KAJI as Yuki Kashima in Lady Snowblood (dir. Toshiya Fujita, 1973, Japan)

[coastsick]

legionis​:

@coastsick ( hannah )   /   plotted starter   /   : nolan

Just his luck to be on this detail. If not for the splendor of the mountain ranges that capture his attention during the helo ride, Nolan would have said fuck it to his boss’ face from the jump. The issue they’re having in Hope Valley seems like a job for local PD. Why the DMS is getting involved, he’ll never know. Still, that’s not his part in this play; today, he dons the guise of an NSA agent, to observe and offer support in any way he deems necessary. As operative on the ground, his orders are to oversee and determine whether or not these nut cases in Montana actually pose a threat to national security.   ( sounds simple enough. )   Time to put his big boy pants on.     ❝   Deputy Anahita,   ❞     he grunts in a low timbre, hand extended for a shake.     ❝   Nolan Barrett. Intel says you’re my contact for this potentially wild ride.   ❞

she  takes  his  hand  upon  the  approach.  hair  whips  but  she  pays  little  mind.  there’s  a  hurried  nature  to  her,   as  if  staying  in  one  place  for  too  long  made  her  skin  crawl.   there  were  eyes  all  over  this  valley,   most  of  which  were  looking  for  her.   ❛  indeed,    ----   but  there’s  no  potential  about  it.    it’s  been  wild  from  the  start.  ❜   a  smile  cracks  along  rigid  edges  of  her  lips.  humor  was   far  between  the  days.  companions  occasionally  alleviated  the  tension  ----   but  in  the  end . . .  it  was  a  fight  for  life.   

❛  a  lot  has  already  happened . . .     and  i  can’t  waste  your  time  on  the  details.  ❜   a  bandaged  hand  mindlessly  itches  something  festering  below  the  collar  of  her  shirt.   something  scratched  deep  in  her  skin.     ❛ i’ve  already  cleared  a  couple  outposts  west  of  the  river.    and  people  ----   they’re  tired,   but  they’re  willin’  to  fight  until  more  help  arrives.  ❜   an  appreciative  smile  appears,   followed  by  a  nod  in  the  direction  of  the  lodge.

[coastsick]

hannah  in  the  last  of  us  universe  would  probably  have  been  a  former  firefly.  maybe  existing  as  a  wlf  soldier  for  a  while.  or  from  a  different  state  faction  entirely.