i. poster boy

indie   narrator   from   the   film   /    novel   fight   club .

[nrrctr]

i’m gonna go thru my followers list + see who’s active. and uhh i go by a new alias now, ryan and i have a second blog @rentboii so u might catch me on there too

[nrrctr]

guess who’s back...

[somresources]

psd for edward norton in fight club

                                                                             ｢   @nrrctr​   ｣       /       🌟 !

it’s pretty general except for this dude you always have to check the curves layer because it’s so fucking dark .  

link .

[nrrctr]

coming on tomorrow, to sleepy to write 😴

[nrrctr]

WRITERMOORE.

ONCE HE’D WRITTEN HIS INFORMATION DOWN he handed over the piece of paper he had dug out of the glove compartment and left it that. honestly what else could he do on the matter, and if he was honest ANGER wasn’t gonna do anyone any good. mostly because he could only begin to imagine how the hulk might handle a FENDER BENDER. they were more likely to end up with more then a few dents or scratches that was for damn sure. besides at the end of the day? the car belonged to stark anyway, he was pretty sure tony would wave it off and say he had a guy, or he could fix it, or something. honestly bruce wasn’t sure but he was positive that anger was not how the guy would react to the matter. with all that exchanged he headed off as needed to get to the tower to help figure out a few things.

COFFEE WAS NEEDED. not that crap that dummy tried to make them even if he meant well, but something from a spot around the corner as far as bruce was concerned. however head down, out of habit more then anything, he barely noticed someone RECOGNIZING HIM and even calling his name until it caught his ear and he actually turned around to see who it was. instinct almost told him to R U N but he released that anxiety the second he saw just who was shouting in his direction. “ yeah – yeah i remember. fender bender guy. “ he offered slowly before he paused looking at where he stood and then back towards the other. “ what are you doing here? “ he asked curiously. not exactly a place he expected to see him, “ did i write something down wrong? “

you   look   so   much   alike  ,      yet  are  so  very  different  .       here  was  the  green  giant  standing  right  in  front  of  you.       stature  tall  and  mighty,  sure  of  himself              (  men  like  bruce  banner  are  always  confident,  aren’t  they  ?  )             make  sure  not  to  anger  the  monster  inside  of  him             (  tell  me  bruce,  is  your  rage  bigger  than  that  big  head  of  yours  ?  )          fender  bender  guy  .            yeah,  that’s  me.  i’m  the  sucker  who  couldn’t  keep  his  eyes  open  for  morethan  ten  minutes.   you  must  be  embarrassed  to  see  me  at  your  place  of  work.  who  wouldn’t.  your  cheeks  turn  red  and  your  tongue  becomes  dry.            i  suddenly  forgot  what  i was  going  to  say.   HURRY  UP  BOY  ,   is  there  anything  in  that  little  head  of  yours  ———              daddy’s  words  still  replay  the  same  tune  in  my  head,  28  years  later.            i  was  never  much  of a talker,  i  guess  i’m  still  learning.  

still  frozen  .      what  do  average  men  and  women  say  to  men  like  bruce  banner  ?       i  know  i’m  wasting  his  time  but  there’s  something  so  strange  rear  -  ending  the  incredible  hulk  ———           he  hadn’t  killed  me  yet,             but  i  was  sure  that  he  wanted  to  kill  me  right  this  moment.          he  didn’t  seemed  annoyed,  but  he  didn’t  seem  like  he  wanted  to  be  in  the  company  of  anyone,  either.               don’t  worry  bruce,  it’ll  be  quick.  then  you’ll  be  on  your  way  solving  whatever  math  problem  tony  stark  has  got  you  settled  on.  no,  i  respond,  nothing’s  wrong.  ❝               i’m  really  sorry  about  bumping  into  your  car  ———  i’m  surprised  you  haven’t  murdered  me  yet  ———  ❞            a  brief  chuckle  interlude  to  break  whatever  nervous  feeling  i  had  that  was  rising  in  my  stomach  to  my  throat,  ❝          maybe.  .  .i  can  make  it  up  to  you  with  coffee.  .  .?     ❞ 

[patriotics]

if ur name is @laufum / @soltsar / @soulslast / @paladigm / @volchizta / @nancyrw / @nrrctr / @zoomular or @motherstyle then i’m gonna need u to have a good day and that’s just the tea

[tryalsynmoved-blog]

thor  (2011)  sentence  starters.

he’s fine! we drank, we fought. s/he made his/her ancestors proud! you’re very brave, for helping me. well maybe, when we’re done here, i’ll pay her a visit myself! am i cursed? why would you take me? so is this how you normally look? you think you can deceive me. you were an innocent child. well, i guess that’s worth a look. you’re not dressed warmly enough. do not dishonor my father’s name with your lies! no. there is always hope. no! no, no, no, no! i know that look! you are a vain, greedy, cruel boy! well i want to know why! i am sorry, i cannot take you. i am not dying for 6 college credits! yes… i was a fool, to think you were ready. that was just a bit of fun, really. can i come home? i meant no disrespect. you have my word. it’s not a bad thing finding out that you don’t have all the answers. this drink… i like it! you know, i had it all backwards. i had it all wrong. is it madness? is it? a wise king/queen never seeks out war. but s/he must always be ready for it. so i am no more than another stolen relic, locked up here until you might have use of me? you could have just said so! what’s the matter, silver tongue turned to lead? do you want me to take him down, or would you rather send in more guys for him to beat up? you’re my son… i wanted only to protect you from the truth… i know, it’s great right? the casket wasn’t the only thing you took from jotunheim that day, was it? it’s good to have you back. why do you twist my words? you’re big. i’ve fought bigger. what, because i… i… i am the monster parents tell their children about at night? you know, it all makes sense now, why you favored thor all these years, because no matter how much you claim to love me, you could never have a frost giant sitting on the throne of asgard! but those plans no longer matter. i’m so sorry! i swear i’m not doing this on purpose. i don’t think you’ve been completely honest with me. i never wanted the throne, i only ever wanted to be your equal! for the first time in my life, i have no idea what i’m supposed to do. why have you done this? no. you took me for a purpose. what was it?… tell me! how do i look? i swear to you, i mean her no harm. you could have told me what i was from the beginning! why didn’t you? why not kill him yourself? look at you. how could you eat an entire box of pop-tarts and still be this hungry? no. in the aftermath of the battle i went into the temple and i found a baby. small for a giant’s offspring, abandoned, suffering, left to die. laufey’s son. after all i’ve done for you? i thought we could unite our kingdoms one day. bring about an alliance, bring about permanent peace… through you. yeah, we can tell you’re hammered.

[kayascodeliaro]

[nrrctr]

really wish fi.ght club didn’t have the most stubborn and darkest lighting!

[nrrctr]

hey all, i’m back. let’s do some drafts

[liz-cat-meow-deactivated2020011]

[nrrctr]

just realized i did smth rly stupid on this blog a few days ago, logged out, and didn’t catch it until 5 days later.

[myersin-a-blog]

* VIOLENT ACTION STARTERS Send me a NUMBER for your muse to : 

001. — Backhand my muse. 002. — Stab my muse.  003. — Put out a cigarette on my muse’s skin. 004. — Hit my muse with a blunt object.  005. — Throw something large at my muse.  006. — Kick my muse. 007. — Punch my muse. 008. — Break one of my muse’s bones. 009. — Scratch my muse. 010. — Headbutt my muse. 011. — Shoot my muse. 012. — Knock my muse out. 013. — Strangle my muse. 014. — Push my muse roughly. 015. — Grab my muse by the hair. 016. — Bruise my muse. 017. — Threathen my muse with an object of harm.  018. — Go to harm my muse’s eyes. 019. — Bite my muse. 020. — Tear away parts of my muse’s skin. 021. — Force my muse’s head under water. 022. — Throw something scalding at my muse. 023. — Burn my muse. 024. — Step on my muse’s fingers. 025. — Rip one of my muse’s teeth out. 026. — Slash my muse’s achilles tendon ( s ). 027. — Clothesline my muse. 028. — Harm my muse enough for them to cough up blood.  029. — Drive into my muse with a vehicle. 030. — Electrocute my muse. 031. — Slam my muse against a wall. 032. — Force my muse’s arm behind their back. 033. — Kick my muse’s crotch. 034. — Trip my muse. 035. — Put my muse in a headlock. 036. — Break my muse’s nose. 037. — Force their fingers down my muse’s throat. 038. — Crack my muse’s head against a wall. 039. — Attempt to kill my muse. 040. — Attempt to kill my muse creatively.

[richardayoade]

“What about narcolepsy? I nod off, I wake up in strange places, I have no idea how I got there.”

[nrrctr]

JOYPUFF.

𝚛𝚘𝚜𝚎  𝚌𝚘𝚕𝚘𝚛𝚎𝚍  𝚐𝚕𝚊𝚜𝚜𝚎𝚜  𝚑𝚒𝚍𝚎  𝚊  𝚕𝚘𝚝 . for  example ,  if  she  wasn’t  so  persistent  on  spreading  nothing  but  joy  –  maybe  ,  just  maybe  she’d  notice  that  there  was  a  bigger  problem  than   monstrous  bullies .   a  giggle  pushes  past  her  lips ,  light  and  airy ,  a  sign  that  she’s  not  here  to  judge .  “  well ,  silly .  you  can’t   possibly  take  a  good  nap  without  a  pillow !   c’mon ! ”   she  scrunches  her  nose  before  sticking  out  her  hand  as  an  offering . “  if  you  tag  along  with  me  to  get  lunch ,  you  can  take  a  nap  on  my  couch !   aaaand  if  you’re   nice i’ll  let  you  borrow  some  of  my  stuffed  animals .  ”   her  kindness  might  be  overwhelming ,  but  she  doesn’t  think  to  consider  it . some  would  argue  she  doesn’t  think  at  all .  head  tilts  to  the  side ,  voice  dropping  to  an   exaggerated  whisper   when  she  next  speaks .  “  they’re  really  soft ,  puff’s  honor .  ”

bubbles    personality    often    gave    me    a    toothache.    so    sugary    and    sweet,    i    felt    like    i    was    talking    to    a    human    candy    shop.    i    felt    bad    hanging    around    her,    knowing    how    depressed    and    sorry    i    always    felt.    all    she    wanted    to    do    was    spread    joy,    and    here    i    was,    a    thirty    -    year    -    old    something    trying    to    attempt    suicide.    did    she    even    notice    ,    maybe    she    did    but    behind    that    candy    cane    smile  it    was    best    to    ignore    it.    is    this    how    all    optimistic    people    act    ?    they   just    ignore    everything    and    look    for    the    light    at    the    end    of    the    tunnel.    how    depressing.    i    want    to    yell,    scream,    even    at    bubbles    to    leave    me    here.    leave    me  on    the    train    tracks    and    come    back    in    a    few    hours    and    see    how    i’m    doing.  but,    i    don’t    have    the    heart.    i    sigh,    ❛        sure … lead    the    way,    bubbles.    ❜   

[nrrctr]

we    were    in    the    newspaper    today.    i    walking    back    from    marla’s    house,    she    called   me    at    work    today    about    a    mysterious    lump    in    her    breast    (    no    lump    ,    how    tragic.    it    would’ve    been    fun    to    see    that    cancerous    growth    consume    marla    whole    )    on    my    way    out    there    was    a    newspaper    with    my    face    and    courtney’s    plastered    all    over    it.    people    have    nothing    else    to    do    but    to    read    pointless    headliners    and    shit    endlessly    all    over    themselves    at    the    ridiculous    headliners    (    did  you    hear    about    what    tyler    and    courtney    were    up    to?    i    heard    he    got    her    knocked    up    in    hawaii    and    abandoned    her,    leaving    her    to    hitchhike    her    way    back    to    the    states.    )    i    came    barging    through    courtney’s    door    (    surprise    to    see    me    ?    i’m    the    father    of    your    child    now  !   )    i    slam    the    paper    on    the    glass    coffee    table.    ❛    have    you    seen    this    shit    ?        ❜       *   starter    /     @atyped​

[munchmemesa]

fun. lyrics  (  album : some nights  )

❛  you have every right to be scared.  ❜

❛  tea parties and twitter, i’ve never been so bitter.  ❜

❛  i still wake up, i still see your ghost.  ❜

❛  i’m still not sure what i stand for.  ❜

❛  this is it, this is war. what are we waiting for  ?  ❜

❛  why don’t we break the rules already  ?  ❜

❛  some nights i wish that this all would end ‘cause i could use some friends for a change.  ❜

❛  some nights i’m scared you’ll forget me again.  ❜

❛  so  …  this is it.  i sold my soul for this  ?  ❜

❛  who the fuck wants to die alone all dried up in the desert sun  ?  ❜

❛  you wouldn’t believe the dream i just had about you and me.  ❜

❛  it’s for the best you didn’t listen. it’s for the best we get our distance.  ❜

❛  give me a second, i need to get my story straight.  ❜

❛  my friends are in the bathroom getting higher than the Empire State.  ❜

❛  so, if by the time the bar closes and you feel like falling down, i’ll carry you home.  ❜

❛  let’s set the world on fire, we can burn brighter than the sun.  ❜

❛  though i’ve never been through hell like that, i’ve closed enough windows to know you can never look back.  ❜

❛  but i like to think i can cheat it all to make up for the times i’ve been cheated on.  ❜

❛  i am not the ghost you are to me.  ❜

❛  on our darkest day when we’re miles away, the sun will come and we will find our way home.  ❜

❛  it’s hard to stay inside my head when words keep pouring out.  ❜

❛  yes, i know it hurts at first but it gets better.  ❜

❛  it’s hard to keep a straight face when i just want to smile.  ❜

❛  not quite enough cigarettes to calm me down.  ❜

❛  i wanna feel with the seasons.  ❜

❛  i just wanna stay in bed and hold you like i used to.  ❜

❛  so, darling, if you love me, would you let me know  ?  ❜

❛  for once i get the feeling that i’m right where i belong.  ❜

❛  we were fools to think that nothing could go wrong.  ❜

❛  i think i kinda like it but i might have had too much.  ❜

❛  i feel so all alone.  ❜

❛  no one’s gonna fix me when i’m broke.  ❜

❛  you’re never gonna smile with the way that you’re wired.  ❜

❛  i got nothing left inside my chest but it’s all alright.  ❜

❛  i’ve given everyone i know a good reason to go.  ❜

❛  i was surprised you stuck around.  ❜

❛  now all my loves that come back to haunt me.  ❜

❛  i never claimed to be more than a one-night stand.  ❜

❛  bad ideas, but ideas nonetheless and so  …  ❜

❛  i don’t need a new love or a new life - just a better place to die.  ❜

❛  i will die for my own sins  -  thanks a lot.  ❜

❛  we’ll rise up ourselves  -  thanks for nothing at all.  ❜

❛  why can’t you see that no one’s gonna save us  ?  ❜

❛  i just need a helping hand.  ❜

❛  i set all my regrets on fire.  ❜

❛  i can learn to live with all the stupid shit i’ve been doing since ‘99.  ❜

❛  i drink a lot, i’m not sure if that’s new.  ❜

❛  these days when i wake up from a night i forgot, i just with that it never came true.  ❜

❛  just open up your heart.  ❜