#nr. 10

[sacredwhores]

Alex van Warmerdam - Nr. 10 (2021)

[watchingalotofmovies]

Nr. 10

Nr. 10    [trailer]

Günter, found in a German forest as a four-year old, grows up in a foster family. Four decades later, he leads a normal life: he earns a living as a stage actor, spends time with his daughter, and has an affair with a married woman. He doesn't start wondering about his origins until a stranger on a bridge whispers a single word in his ear.

Van Warmerdam continues to make the weirdest little movies. World building with simple measures. Darkly funny, absurd, but still kind of believable.

The less you know about the movie, the better.

[athenamgh]

#X

Jaina: Right now, I don’t know if I want to kiss you or shove you off a bridge.

Sylvanas: Can I pick?

[chibi-lena]

Hinata may get hit in the head/face by the ball a lot, but my favorite will always be when he's hit in the face by Kageyama's words!

[sacredwhores]

Alex van Warmerdam - Nr. 10 (2021)

[sacredwhores]

Alex van Warmerdam - Nr. 10 (2021)

[athenamgh]

X

Daphne {with shirt off}: Why are you just sitting there watching me change?

Rose {panics}

Rose: Uh, I’m grading you! Congratulations, you get an A!

Daphne:

Daphne: I deserve an A+ and you know it.

[salt-is-a-terrible-currency]

Sweet and sour

@brightlycoloredteacups

An Ivar x Ylva drabble, based on nr. 10 from the 50 otp things. I will answer these one at a time, hopefully a few of them every day, in the form of drabbles.

Warnings: Modern au, trying new candies, Ivar being a totalt pushover for Ylva

10. Who likes sweet/ Who likes sour?

“You ready?” Ivar asks, earning an eager nod in response.

“1, 2...3!” Ylva shoves the chocolate in her mouth, quickly chewing and swallowing while Ivar takes a bite out of the sour gummy worm. He immediately spits it back out and begins a tirade of curses. Ylva licks the melted remains of chocolate off of her fingers, humming contentedly.

“I like it.” She announces, already reaching for another piece of Ivar’s raspberry fudge chocolate bar. He yanks the candy out of reach and glares at her.

“Get your own.” He grumbles. Ylva gasps, offended that he is denying her something that she wants to eat; he’s never done that before.

“But, Ivar…” She pouts. At first she thinks he will stand his ground but it only takes her a few seconds to make him cave.

“Fine. One more.” Ivar sighs as she nabs the piece from his outreached hand. While Ylva licks her fingers clean again, he unlocks his phone and begins to type in a hurry. She leans against his side, peeking down on the screen.

“What are you doing?” She asks, affectionately rubbing their cheeks together.

“Telling Svein to go pick up some more chocolate for us. I know you’re not going to stop at one piece.”