@mnemosyne98 replied to your post: anybody want to rec me some good sad yearning...
Together - the xx Good Looking - Suki Waterhouse W/O U - Gems (Just my personal favourite Yearning Songs)
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@mnemosyne98 replied to your post: anybody want to rec me some good sad yearning...
Together - the xx Good Looking - Suki Waterhouse W/O U - Gems (Just my personal favourite Yearning Songs)
added to playlist <3
I’m just gonna say, M. Gustave’s idea of talking dirty is 100% reciting suggestive old poems (some of his partners find it hilarious, but most of his old, rich, glamorous lovers just LOVE it).
Probably true!
Plus we all know he doesn’t mind throwing the occassional sexy “fuck” around!
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Story title: One Shot
Genre: Spy thriller
Sample:
Vesper had always wanted to be in a spy movie. The problem with this wasn’t a lack of acting experience (they could be anyone in the blink of an eye), lack of connections (if Vesper wanted, they could have George Lucas himself on the phone), or stage fright (Vesper knew how to keep their cool in any situation, such as being at gunpoint, or ten gunpoint). No, the problem is that Vesper was an /actual/ top-secret, trained-to-kill, doesn’t-exist-in-the-public-eye spy, and becoming a household name for terrific acting in a spy movie would ruin everything. Oscars were little consolation when they were left on one’s grave.
Another (NSFW-ish) Grand Budapest headcanon for you: Gustave is basically THE switchiest of switches. Like, obviously he tops a lot (because fulfilling other people’s needs is what the guy LIVES for), but he also likes relaxing and letting someone else take charge sometimes (because, as Zero said, he’s needy af, and it probably makes him feel appreciated). It doesn’t really matter to him who plays what role - he’s just there for a good time!
Oh yes. Who else would look at himself in the mirror while getting a blowjob? Gustave is definitely in it to have a good time and to feel appreciated. By others and by himself. Knowing he is the best in fulfilling people’s needs and getting their appreciation in return is his life and lover goal.
mnemosyne98 replied to your post: How did Gustave hold on to that icy cliff so long?...
A random Grand Budapest headcanon my friend and I have: considering that (a) He’s probably carried a hell of a lot of heavy luggage in his lifetime, and (b) He was able to beat the shit out of someone in prison, Gustave is potentially way stronger than most people expect him to be
Ooooh! I like it! I like it a lot!
41. ‘Remember when [event]’
“Remember when? Surely you remember?” asked Silence.
“You know I don’t. I can’t. I can’t remember you. You are the black hole that consumes my brain. When you appear, life as I know it stretches and stretches into an event horizon, and I am crushed down until I can’t breathe,” replied Fury.
Silence frowned. Silence was always talk, talk, talking, they never stopped. “Step back, step back! Remember when I was a star, and you were a star, and we sang cosmic starsong?”
Fury was resigned, resigned to everything, resigned to the parody of life they led. They regarded themself as a shambling husk. “You went supernova, and I burned out.”
Fury wasn’t taking the bait, and that infuriated Silence. “Remember when you lived in Utica, Illinois? You had a wife, and 2.5 children and ran a little mom and pop store that specialized in bubble gum?”
“.5 of the children choked on gum, my wife left me, and you took the remaining two children and replaced them with changelings,” said Fury. “Everywhere I turn, you are there. Lurking in the corners, in the ash of the fireplace. You are four in the morning, pure loneliness, you are fluorescent lights, you are frozen dinners and empty chairs.”
“And yet…remember when you loved me?” asked Silence.
“I can never stop,” replied Fury. “Until my heart is crushed down into infinitesimally small pieces, until the event horizon fades, choked with bubble gum, until the .5 child finds her other half, until four in the morning fades to dawn, I will love you.”
Fury spoke this aloud, but there was no one to speak to.
Monsieur Gustave from The Grand Budapest Hotel said Slut Rights
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mnemosyne98 replied to your post: Quick Question...
I don’t get sad watching films often, but I have to admit: the ending of The Grand Budapest Hotel? Gets me EVERY single time ��
Oh yes, it does. But I’ve seen it so often already...
imagine-mystrade replied to your post: Quick Question...
Battle of the Five Armies T.T
Noooo. O.o My heart can not take this again O.o
Instead of watching my beloved RRRs die I watched Toni Collette’s character die in “Miss you already” (couldn’t find a Frankie and Johnny stream). Great film. Lots of tears. Bit of hope at the end. Feel a bit better now. One film down...about two more to go. XD