! money / mind

stevie brewin. indie fandomless oc with multiple verses. priv + selective.

[boingoalive1988]

if you ever feel safe please remember that im out there

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[stars-bean]

Gilda (1946) dir. Charles Vidor

[darnacles-deactivated20150101]

*shows up at your front door* can I come over

[justanotherrpmusing]

I fell in love with being defiant.

Cuckoo (via justanotherrpmusing)

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+ 6 avatars (( Samara Weaving ))

[wonderfully-weaving]

Samara

[coxgitando]

Shipping Call - Send me one if you want to plot one or more of these

💚 - friendship 💙 - kinship ( blood or symbolic familial bond ) 💔 - past relationship 💜 - hateship ( they hate each other but can’t stay away ) 💛 - hateship ( enemies ) 💟 - friends with benefits ❤ - romantic relationship

[maryjanewatscns]

Samara Weaving in LAST MOMENT OF CLARITY (2020) dir. James and Colin Krisel

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[573p5]

Pluton Club, Moscow 2018

[stuart-townsend]

Ready or Not (2019) dir. Matt Bettinelli-Olpin, Tyler Gillett

[pr3ttywaste]

hiredassault​:

         “ That is all what I found here. ” Floyd responded with composed vocabulary, his eyes observed her dramatic reaction after drinking the alcohol. Certainly, he himself could taste the syrup-y flavor. 

         “ Huh. Are you supposed to be blushing? ” On a serious note, he hoped the drink was not affecting ———-even his ear was warm already.

“ — What?”  Was she blushing? With a frown, she pressed both hands against her cheeks and felt the warm flush of having had one too many drinks. Ugh, embarrassing. 

“It’s the alcohol,” she said, fingers curling around the bottle again. The stuff was gross, but she didn’t want to kill the buzz, so she poured herself a second shot. “I already had, like, two drinks before this.” She tossed it back with a grimace, then pointed an accusatory finger at him. “You’re blushing, too.”

[pr3ttywaste]

@keravnopliktos​ 

"hey, blondie!” stevie’s voice echoed down the hallway loud enough to draw the attention of some nearby shield agents. she could’ve easily asked them to point her in the right direction, but she made it a point to not talk to anyone at shield she’d didn’t specifically have to. one of the very, very few exceptions to that rule was thor. at least he never cut her steely looks when he thought she wasn’t looking.

“this place is a fucking maze,” she said. “i can never find my way out of here. it’s like they’re trying to confuse me. can you help a girl out?”

[anneboleyns]

[terrifiesthem]

Netflix’s The Punisher Sentence Starters (pt 1)

❛ whatever it is you’re looking for … i’m not it. ❜

❛ books are great, but they don’t hold all the answers. ❜

❛ happy is a kick in the balls waiting to happen. ❜

❛ you got half a life left to live, my friend. ❜

❛ you see, what worries me the most is that you’ve been in a hole so long that it’s become home. ❜

❛ wow. that was sexist, racist, and demeaning all of my abilities all in one sentence. ❜

❛ what time is it? ❜

❛ you brought this on yourself! ❜

❛ don’t you ever say that again. you got that? ❜

❛ you’re not the only ghost in this town. ❜

❛ truth is … i was past caring. ❜

❛ holy shit. ❜

❛ what the hell, why not? ❜

❛ you’re still all heart, huh? ❜

❛ drink? ❜

❛ been flirting with the idea of going full man-bun. ❜

❛ i’ll keep that in mind. ❜

❛ i wanna help, but not if it’s gonna get someone killed. ❜

❛ you think you’re okay and then something just brings it all back. ❜

❛ i don’t know if i would kiss him or slap him. ❜

❛ don’t even think about it. ❜

❛ tonight’s the night you’re gonna die. ❜

❛ never off-duty, huh? ❜

❛ i’m calling the shots now. ❜

❛ you need me! ❜

❛ you always talk this much? ❜

❛ piece of shit. ❜

❛ now all you got is the nightmare. ❜

❛ you want me to tell you it’s okay so that if this all blows up, it won’t be your fault. ❜

❛ you always were good at putting people back together. ❜

❛ i know that it makes it easier for you if you make me the enemy, but i’m not. ❜

❛ you are shitting me. ❜

❛ shit you not. ❜

❛ i dream, i see that guy. ❜

❛ what the hell is it that you do anyways? ❜

❛ hey, you shut your mouth. ❜

❛ you don’t know shit. ❜

❛ looks to me like we’re hiding evidence. ❜

❛ and now you’re closing yourself off, find it hard to trust people. ❜

❛ i’m the best. others will let me down. ❜

❛ i didn’t have a choice. ❜

❛ i could have killed you. ❜

❛ and you don’t find that kinda scary? ❜

❛ why don’t you sit down? ❜

❛ i don’t do partners. ❜

❛ you ever think about, maybe, quality over quantity? ❜

❛ god made me this way for a reason, bro. ❜

❛ i think this is a trap. ❜

❛ i think if we do this, men are gonna die. ❜

❛ you just don’t bleed out, you hear me? ❜

❛ what’d you say? ❜

❛ i cannot let you do that. ❜

❛ god damn it. ❜

❛ the hell is that? ❜

❛ you wanna go up against him/her/them with a pink ruger and no ammo? ❜

❛ grow up. ❜

❛ that’s not happening, alright? not on my watch. ❜

❛ what if we got you a little pair of green tights and a pointy cap with a feather in it? ❜

❛ don’t bother me. ❜

❛ want me to leave? ❜

❛ tough guy, huh? ❜

❛ i’m useless. ❜

❛ did i get anything right? ❜

❛ it was good. i just made it better. ❜

❛ turns out i suck at guitar. ❜

❛ that’s what joe did. don’t be like joe. ❜

❛ what, are you gonna puke? ❜

❛ you sure about this? ❜

❛ it’s nothing. i’m fine. ❜

❛ please don’t do this. ❜

❛ i can’t do this. ❜

❛ pissed off beats scared every time. ❜

❛ what did i do? i got my hands … i got my hands dirty, you piece of shit! ❜

❛ you stay out of my way. ❜

[pr3ttywaste]

wclfbcund​:

Edward lets out a snort, chuckling to himself mostly at their reaction. She looks to not having to deal with his crap, and honestly amusing to say the least. As if she had deal with likes of fucked up shit as much as himself. 

“Right.” he’s going to entertain her, shrugging while at it. How many folks would see someone covered in blood and smelt like the death? He stood there, waiting on what she was about to say and if they were going to shoo him away. 

Although, he was quite surprise she seemed to change her mind; blinking and adjusting his jacket. “Alright.” he followed her, gaze looking around his surrounds and keeping an eye watch. He wasn’t scare and didn’t care too much if something were to happen. She couldn’t kill him without him doing first. Yet, the smell of sweat and blood lingered like a stain, “You’ve got quite the crowd, hu? Running a gang down ‘ere or something?”  

Stevie snorted, pulling out a stool by the bar, the legs scraping across the already scuffed floor, and hopped onto it.  “A gang? No.” At least not down here. Her drug operation could probably be considered a gang, but she liked to think about it more like a business. Far from legitimate, but a business nonetheless. It was how she preferred to run things. But he didn’t need to know about any of that, now did he? She swept her gaze across the empty space. It always seemed so small when it was packed full of people, but the space was large enough to accommodate a ring and a decent sized crowd with two bars tucked against either wall. 

She grinned a little, a glint of mischief in her eyes. “I run a fight club.”