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Today’s hair, before and after. Good night ~

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With brain and body, it's great if you have a connection between the two, but when separated, that leads to a lot of conflict.

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Adam Driver and Joanne Tucker SPRINGBREAK Art Opening, photo booth on March 25, 2015.

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Adam Driver and Joanne Tucker SPRINGBREAK Art Opening, photo booth on March 25, 2015.

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Adam Driver and Joanne Tucker SPRINGBREAK Art Opening, photo booth on March 25, 2015.

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The deadly thing in my job is to attach too much meaning to everything. You have to have a sense of humor about yourself...I'm definitely trying to figure this all out as I go along, how to craft a career. As things get bigger, I have days of depression, sitting in the house and wondering 'What are you doing? Is it even relevant?'

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Sevier and his alien boyfriend + 31 rofl

31. In awe, the first time you realised it. John comes from this post.

As John moved the boxes once more, Paul sat on their new floor and started opening them to put some order in their new place. His boyfriend moved around the room with a bit smile on his lips, his curly hair all a mess, soaked in sweat after working all day, and Sevier smiled at him when their eyes met in the middle. Poor John had done basically all heavy work, to be honest; but it was also the most practical thing to do too, since his strenght was way too superior to Sevier’s. So yeah, he will put the order now, so his… alien boyfriend can get some rest.

“I’m not tired.” He announced while pouring lemonade on a couple of cups. “I don’t get tired that easy, you know that. My abilities to copy human body are, sadly, just superficial. I need to navegate in your net to find the rest of the details. Like the voice thing…” He said, signalling his throat and Sevier nodded. “Or the teeth one…”

And the man nodded, laughing while remembering that one. When John copied the actor’s phisical apparence, he didn’t get some little details: the growing on hair and nails, tone of voice (or a voice for that matter at first), the accurassay of the kind of teeth humans have. He had copied what he thought would do fine for a species that eat meat, and he has had longer fangs and pointy teeth that could have easily scare the shit out of anyone. But, thankfully, the first human he found was his, his Sevier, sitting on their floor after they move to another city (work, work, work), putting into pails his old records.

“Here, babe.” He hand him the drink and Sevier took it with a smile, thanking him and doing a satisfied face at the flavour. “Good?”

“Wonderful.” And John smiled, the human net was so useful. “And don’t worry, I’ll take care for now on, rest and then you can help me.”

Sevier looked at him, accepting the peck on the lips that his John offered, then put his hands to work again. He felt the other person walking around, behind him and into their room, when he was back on their living room, there was a pillow behind his back and John kissed his cheek, then put another pillow near Paul and rested there, softly drummering his fingers over his chest, a pop tune leaving his lips and he had to smile again. Sevier looked down, his handsome boyfriend had his eyes closed, all calm and happiness, always so full of... energy. It was something else.

“You are watching me.” John said, Paul nodded and then realized he couldn't know with his eyes closed.

“Well, when you have a face like that...”

John smiled. “It’s the blue eyes, right?” And he opened them. “That’s our difference, oh and the hair? I don’t have grey hair.” 

“No, it’s you.”

“Me?”

“Yeah.” He smiled, leaning on his face to kiss him tender, slowly. “You.”

Oh...” John blinked, his face was a bunch of expressions in milliseconds and Paul’s changed to a worried one. “I’m in love with you.”

“Uh?”

“I’m in love with you!” The alien repeated, this time going to his knees and seeing Paul with wide open eyes, a big smile on his face. “I’m.. i’m in love with you.”

Paul smiled at him. “I love you, too. Weirdo.”

“I love you!” He said, hugging him tight. “Wait, weirdo? What is that?”

The man laughed, his cheeks red. “What you are that’s it!”

[genralhux]

Adam Driver smiling 

69th Cannes international film festival, May 16, 2016.