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ONLY MURDERS IN THE BUILDING (2021- ) 1x01 “True Crime”
i really wish quentin was in the background in more shots in ffh. like shit you don’t even notice your first or even second watch. i really do think it fits his character so well
dxctoroctavius:
“It wasn’t that I didn’t hear you the first time,” Otto drawls, raising one eyebrow at the strange man. “It is that the name doesn’t mean as much to me as you clearly” – a gesture towards the other – “think it should.”
The doctor grins. Poor soul. Either he doesn’t exist in Otto’s world, or whatever run-in he’s had with Spider-Man wasn’t big enough for even the Daily Bugle to snap up. “Or maybe that’s why you’re called Mysterio...”
OH, THE AGONY! who could have not possibly heard of the likes of mysterio?! how, even in another world, could his performance not have reached far across the world for those to gaze upon in WONDER? even now, being introduced seemingly for the first time, how can otto not stare in awe? WAS HE NOT ENTERTAINED?
arms folding across his chest boldly! cape flowing ever-so-slightly (in nonexistent wind...) as there is a HINT of gratefulness that no one can see through his cloudy helmet. no one can see just how disappointed he is. but NEVERMIND! after all, aren’t first impressions important?
“you have quips,” mysterio will rebut, “but you are LACKING in what is truly important!” forearm flowing to the side, a hand coming up to press a few buttons on his gauntlet. then, THE DRONES APPEAR. three, four. the only ones to follow him to this earth. of course, the drones aren’t the only weaponry at his disposal, but why give all his secrets away at once? where is the fun in that? “the truth is what i make it! whole realities at my fingertips!”
crucfed:
He glances up, exhaustion clear on his face. He sets down the clipboard and reluctantly walks over. He lets out a deep sigh and shakes his head, “ no sir, i don’t “ Especially considering how moody he gets. “ I’ll get right on it “
“GOOD!” offering a sweet, almost unnatural smile, quentin’s hands then come forward as they STRAIGHTEN OUT mezzo’s shirt’s collar. “now, you remember how i like it, don’t you?” dusting off his shoulders then. he waits for the other to start to say his order and he speaks alongside him, egging him on EXTRA to make sure he doesn’t screw it up. “grande no-whip mocha, two pumps of sugar-free vanilla, one pump of caramel, two extra shots made with----?” a pause, initially waiting for the answer before he answers FOR HIM. “made with almond milk, right! oh, you’re so good, mezzo.”
“THE HERO GETS THE CHOICE...” palm pressed to his side, hidden under the thick cape draped upon his shoulders. one malfunction in his plan and where has that led him to? it’s clear HE’S STRUGGLING. can barely even stand and yet refuses to kneel. after all... THE SHOW GOES ON, doesn’t it?
“help me and continue our play, or leave me to die.” weak laughter. “h-horribly POETIC, don’t you think...?”
open.
“hey stupid.” -Pete
random dialogue.
"---- and you WONDER why i want to kill you?!" not even a creative name! HOW RUDE! mysterio was deserving of more than a 'stupid'! "oh, what's wrong, spider? short on your quips today?"
“don’t take this the wrong way, but you don’t exactly blend in.”
random dialogue.
"and why the hell would i want to BLEND IN?" an observer?! just another face in the audience?! nonsense! quentin would never find himself being reduced to that ever again. he was bigger, better, BOLDER than anyone else here--- and he certainly had the walk to back the talk.
"ORIGINALITY, osborn! surely you didn't get to where you are now doing what EVERYONE ELSE DOES?"
more random dialogue prompts ,
“why do you have that look on your face?”
“finish what you’re doing, we have to talk.”
“what have you done to yourself?”
“did you do something different with your hair?”
“it doesn’t do any good to get worked up.”
“when was the last time we had a real conversation.”
“are you in the witness protection program, or what?”
“there’s something wrong with me.”
“no, i don’t hate you.”
“hey stupid.”
“we’re aren’t them.”
“looks like i’ll live long enough to make you pay.”
“you know you’re wrong.”
“i don’t understand, why are you doing this?”
“now, before i say anything, promise me you’ll stay calm.”
“what makes me so special?”
“you have no idea what i’ve been through.”
“you really don’t have to do that, not for me.”
“did you really think you’d get a second chance?”
“how about we don’t do that.”
“i have a lot going for me, but humility is not one of them.”
“you’re the worst.”
“i don’t need you right now.”
“don’t just stand there, looking at me.”
“i thought you were supposed to call me.”
“take my hand.”
“i need you.”
“you’re allowed to need help sometimes.”
“for someone who doesn’t like to feel things, you sure feel a lot of it out loud.”
“when this is all over, i want it to be you and me.”
“why won’t you tell me what happened?”
“you don’t know what this means to me.
“i know it doesn’t make sense.”
“i’m trying really hard to keep it together.”
“i know you’re new, but we do things a little differently here.”
“your voice is putting me to sleep.”
“did you find what you were looking for?”
"you knew and you didn’t even warn me?”
“well, i guess that’s broken.”
“i thought it was part of the act.”
“you think u don’t know you’re only here because they sent you?”
“you promised to call me if you didn’t know what to wear.”
“you can keep a secret, can’t you?”
“how could you do this to me?”
“put the gun down, dearest. i have news!”
“i know you don’t have any reason to trust me, but you need to know something.”
“if you’re here to tell me what happened last night, someone beat you to it.”
“people think i’m weird.”
“i think i’m losing myself again.”
“you can’t be here.”
“i wish you’d come to the funeral.”
“do you know what today is?”
“so, you broke my favourite mug… and you’re breaking up with me?”
“i need to get out.”
“it’s like i’m cursed or something.”
“you are remarkably well-behaved tonight, what have you been up to?”
“you gonna eat that?”
“sir, the pony rides are for children only.”
“i don’t want you to worry about that anymore.”
“we’ll never make it in time.”
“you’d be late for your own funeral.”
“you should have seen it coming.”
“oh, good, you’re here! hold this.”
“why can’t you just be happy for me?”
“on a scale of one to ten, how do you feel about nachos right now?”
“is this how you flirt with everyone?”
“how much longer till we’re there?”
“what have you done?”
“it’s time for you to repay that debt you owe me.”
“where did you get that? who gave it to you?”
“what kind of mother has thoughts like that?”
“i know I haven’t been what you needed, but i’m here, and i wanna help.”
“i never want to hear you say that again.”
“you’re all i have.”
“i know it’s not perfect, but i did follow the recipe this time.”
“i was doing so well until you showed up.”
“don’t eat that! i made it ‘specially for our guest.”
“it’s not that i don’t like my life, it’s that i don’t have the energy to enjoy it.”
“how can you stand this place?”
“don’t take this the wrong way, but you don’t exactly blend in.”
“you need to stop.”
“i don’t like that look, what happened?”
“is that seriously your password?”
“what’s your problem?”
“you had no right to use it without asking.”
“oh, wow, you weren’t kidding.”
“i couldn’t trust my own parents to protect me.”
“i’m surprised you haven’t been arrested yet. wait, no, i’m not.”
“why do you want to help me?”
“ten bucks for that piece of crap?”
“we have to hurry, they’re coming!”
“hey, look what came in the mail!”
“do you want to get a drink or something?”
“please tell me you didn’t eat that.”
“the worst part is you didn’t even notice.”
“if i wanted help, i would have asked.”
“wanna tell me what’s going on with your grades?”
“you need to leave.”
“talk to me, okay? i need to know what’s going on.”
“i do blame you.”
“sometimes life deals you a bad hand, but you can still play your cards right and win.”
“you’re no longer useful to me.”
“i’m not good with sarcasm: if you don’t like me, just say it.”
okay but 👀 STARTER CALL for MYSTERY SPIDER???
copycat | billie eilish
okay but 👀 STARTER CALL for MYSTERY SPIDER???
Mysterio is the truth, Peter.
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@the-darklings asked: marvel + fave villain
Quentin Beck/Mysterio
Don’t ever apologize for being the smartest one in the room.
notseekingpenance:
continued from here (x)
“Yeah.” Nonchalantly, he shrugged his shoulders. “I got bored and it didn’t sound like you were going to shut up anytime soon so I took the liberty. Hope you don’t mind.” A slight head tilt to the side, taking in their surroundings. “Actually, I don’t care if you do.”
@evengreater
“REAL CLASSY.” oh, mysterio did mind! how dare he- this bozo in a costume, come in and INTERRUPT HIS PERFORMANCE? on this ran-down stage, in this abandoned theater, it seemed like this man either got too curious or was tracking him down on PURPOSE. arms fold, head held high. once a heckler... ALWAYS A HECKLER.
eyes narrow, drones invisible, gas deactivated. there wasn’t any use fighting (nor fleeing) yet. besides... who in their right mind would fight a HERO? fight mysterio, after what he’s done? “now WHAT could you possibly want?”
jonathancrane-scarecrows:
Looking out at what layed before them: the city. He too could see it. He could see fear controlling the city. He had plenty of the toxins. He even had antidote for those very few that were deemed worthy. Looking away from the city he says,“ I couldn’t agree more. All my toxins are at your service. Let’s see just how well they can deal with their fear.”
THEY ARE THE PLAYWRIGHTS, THE CITY THEIR STAGE. when they would unleash the toxins on this utter shithole--- they could make it SO MUCH BETTER. have people groveling at their feet! the power! the glory! oh, how his mouth salivates at the thought! “we’ll need a threat,” he’ll begin, already formulating his plan. much easier to control the situation if they gave people a reason to be scared. “something big! someone people already fear. so much easier to SELL THE ILLUSION of heroism, fighting against the people’s fears.”
patting crane on the shoulder, quentin presses onwards, a hand stroking his beard as he PACES slowly. he’s trying to think of something JUST RIGHT. something they can truly sell to people. that’s when he stops. a smile, wide. head over his shoulder now, looking back at his partner.
“say... who’s that GUY you’re always messing with?”
actor x mua au but quentin’s the main mua / sfx artist for ur muse and YES he gets too close sometimes and YES he may flirt a lot but yknow
kissbcng:
“ Dude imma be real with you. This is boring me. Can we skip to the part where you try to kill me? “
IF SPIDEY COULD SEE INTO HIS HELMET, he would most-certainly witness the face of pure insult! oh, the humanity! at least spider-man let him finish! “that can SURELY be arranged!” mysterio will vocalize. it is then he will jump off the side of the building into the alleyway below, waiting for the other to follow.