#owenteague

[hannah-lou]

And finally, it's complete ✍️🏻🙊

I know you can't see Owen's mouth in the real pic, but i wanted to add Noa's pout, and to be honest, I don't think it turned out too bad 🙊🥰

[deadgrrlsuperstar]

You Will Never Be A God

Patrick Hockstetter x Fem!Reader

TW: Smut (non-protected p in v, fingering, perversion.), stalking, solipsism, swearing, physical violence.

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There were burn scars on your hands.

His too.

You noticed. 

No-one else did. 

Maybe they were all too scared to even look in his direction.

Not you. 

He was like you. You could feel it.

Coursing through your veins, leaving goosebumps on your body as his ghostly fingers trailed against your exposed skin.

He was real. Maybe.

Maybe that's why you wanted his hands on your body, and only his hands.

...

You were snapped out of your thoughts by someone. Aiden. 

"Oi! Oi! Y/n! Heeelllllloooooo?"

You gaze slowly moved up his body till you were met with his green eyes.

"Yes?" 

Your voice was gentle. Sweet. Deceptive. 

"What've we got next?" 

You paused, thinking, you subconsciously flicked your red Bic lighter on and off in your hand,  listening to the quiet sizzle it made when the flame licked your sweater sleeves, yet nothing seemed to catch. 

"Hm. Economics, I'm pretty sure. With Mr Hodges." 

You liked economics. You were good at it. Even better, he was in the same class. 

You listened to Aiden repeat your words for a moment, before his voice faded into background noise. Why, you might ask? Because he walked in. 

It wasn't like you were in love with him. You found him fascinating. Wanting to know more. If he was real. 

But you knew it would go to waste, for you are the last thing on his mind. 

Or so you thought. 

Patrick Hockstetter's P.O.V ; 

I wanted her.

No. 

I needed  her. 

There she was. 

My girl.

My girl.

She was like me. Just...a girl. 

She was real. 

She had that beautiful dark brown hair, those hypnotizing brown eyes, clear skin. Fuck, how I'd love to be the one to leave scars along her. 

 Y/N's P.O.V

You were in your economics classes with Aiden, but more importantly, Patrick. 

You were sitting at the back, in your normal seat, watching him, your eyes wouldn't leave him as he slouched in his chair, yawning and rubbing his right eye every 17 minutes or so. He was...definitely something. 

You endlessly stared as he paid little to no attention to class but still managed to get every surprise question he was asked by the teacher correct. It was incredible. Or maybe it wasn't. Maybe you just...loved him.

No. 

You couldn't love someone like Patrick. He can't love.  

Ugh. You were getting ahead of yourself.

You brought yourself back to reality, only to be met with Patrick's smiling face staring at you from across the room. 

You zoned out while staring. 

You held tense eye-contact with the boy for a while, it's not that you would find the first to look away as weak, it was the fact his eyes were truly mesmorizing. 

A beautiful, icy grey shade. God, you could look into them all day. Coloured like the moon. Like a dim star. It was stunning, in that dangerous, mysterious way. 

After what truly felt like hours of staring, the disruptive ring of the bell sounded, dismissing the class. 

You and the boy held eye contact for aboutanother minute after the bell rang, him eventually standing up and sliding his bag over his shoulder, making his way toward your desk. 

"You were staring sweetheart." 

That voice. 

It was deep, raspy, yet it had such a smooth ring to it, gentle on the ears, but still threatening and dangerous. 

"You're easy on the eyes." 

You snarkily replied to his sly comment, brushing him off as you stood from your desk and began sliding your books into your black bookbag. He towered over you, even standing straight, you could barely match up to the base of his neck.

He towered over most, standing at 6'2 (188cm.), while you only bordered on 5'4. (162.5cm.) 

He had a threatening, yet seductive aura to him, his stare deathly.

"You think so, hm? Why must you be so...avoidant, of me all the time then?  I don't think we've had a lesson where your eyes weren't glued to my body." 

You face tinted a gentle pink, not noticeable, but you could feel the heat forming on your cheeks. 

"You're sure you aren't imagining it?"

You replied cheekily, sliding your bag onto your shoulder, you leaned your body weight against the desk, giving him your undivided attention. 

"Oh, you're blushing. It tells me plenty." 

You didn't know he could tell. Was he really that close?

And soon, you were the only two left in the room. 

His hand snaked into the gap between your hip and where your arm rested against the table. he had you pinned.

 "You're quite a pleasure to admire too, aren't you baby-doll?  

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Thank you for reading the first chapter<3, its my first time posting on tumblr since im normally active on wattpad

[owentxgue]

~ 𝐍𝐄𝐖 | Behind the scenes of « Kingdom of the Planet of the Apes » with Owen Teague, Kevin Durand, Lydia Peckham, Travis Jeffery, Sara Wiseman, Eka Darville and Ras-Samuel Welda’ abzgi 🐒

Source : JoBloBehindTheScenes on YouTube

[demonanser]

he’s awesome

[autisticblues]

HELLO?

[applepiegirl]

[doomonfilm]

Thoughts : It (2017)

One of the most fascinating things about fandoms is the completely random nature they have in regards to the properties they choose to champion.  I’m almost positive that when Stephen King initially wrote It, he never dreamed there would be not only multiple movies, but an extremely devoted fanbase and a general recognition of the collective fear of clowns held by the general public.  Personally, I didn’t catch It-mania the first time around (even as a fan of Tim Curry), so when the recent remake hit the theaters, I felt no sense of urgency to see it.  It was seeing the trailers for It Chapter Two, however, that finally piqued my interest and brought me to a viewing of the 2017 remake.

Bill Denbrough (Jaeden Lieberher) is home sick, but in a gesture of kindness, he makes a paper boat for his younger brother Georgie (Jackson Robert Scott) to play with in the rain.  Georgie loses the boat in the gutter, and while peering in, he is scared, taunted and eventually assaulted by Pennywise (Bill Skargard), an ominous and terrifying clown.  Bill is scarred by the event, but with the support of The Losers Club, his close knit group of friends, he plans to comb the sewers of Derry, Maine in hopes of uncovering the truth about his brother.  The Losers Club, consisting of the brash Richie Tozier (Finn Wolfhard), mother’s boy Eddie Kaspbrak (Jack Dylan Glazer), and the pragmatic Stanley Uris (Wyatt Oleff), try to console Bill and keep his mind off of things, but Bill is unshaken in his quest for the truth.  Meanwhile, tomboy Beverly Marsh (Sophia Lillis), in an attempt to find friendship amidst a nasty rumor campaign the town has adopted about her, befriends newcomer Ben Hanscom (Jeremy Ray Taylor), a shy bookworm that has taken it upon himself to study the turbulent history of Derry.  All the while, Mike Hanlon ( Chosen Jacobs), a young black kid from the outskirts of town, is attempting to adapt to a life under the care of his hardworking grandfather in the wake of a housefire that killed his parents.  All six children are tormented by the Bowers Gang, led by Henry Bowers (Nicholas Hamilton), the irrationally violent son of a Derry police officer.  As the bond grows between the kids amidst the nightmarish attacks by Pennywise and the Bowers Gang, the newly expanded Losers Club must use all the tools at their disposal to defeat an enemy they do not understand, while nurturing a connection deeper than any they’ve ever known.

I really and truly do not know where to begin with this movie, and it is almost impossible to discuss this film without bringing up (if not making direct comparison to) the 1990 TV miniseries.  I can flat out state that the 2017 film is an overall better film, and one that will more than likely escape the curse of looking dated decades down the road, save for astronomical leaps in technology.  The most interesting thing about this movie, however, is the fact that it is not really a horror or suspense film, despite it having the shapings of one.  No matter the nature of your enemy or villain in a horror film, there has to be a hint of reality in the mix to truly instill fear.  Freddy may be over the top, but the damage he inflicts is tangible and visible to observers (we will circle back around to the Freddy thing momentarily).  Jason instills fear because he never stops coming, and his attack is brutal when he catches you.  Vampires, zombies, werewolves and even Frankenstein’s monster are rooted in historical lore.  Pennywise, while being a fascinating villain, fails to land as a true terror due to a two-parted shortcoming : his outlandish nature makes him more of a cartoon character than a true threat, and as the kids state multiple times within the film, none of what he does is ‘real’ unless you fear him.  It is intriguing how his power is, on the one hand, limited to perspective, but on the other hand, seemingly limitless due to the number of tricks he displays during the film.

For all the things that It does correctly, there is a series (and a villain) that does it better : Nightmare on Elm Street and the aforementioned Freddy.  Rag tag group of high school misfits?  Check.  Ominous threat, based in the history of the city that it dwells in, that manifest mostly in the minds of its victims, though the repercussions of its actions are very much felt in the real world?  Check.  Heavy dose of the 1980s?  Check.  Equal doses of fear, controversy and humor?  Check.  That is not to say that It is not an entertaining and truly fascinating film, but with the burden of comparison to past versions of itself already on the table, it’s got enough of a mountain to climb to win over both those faithful to the creator of the property and those faithful to the original and iconic depiction of the titular character.

It may sound like I’m coming down rough on this film, but there are many things that it does quite well.  For a film that displays the levels of violence that this one does, it does not necessarily glorify it or force you to dwell in it... even a broken arm is taken in as more of a realization than a focus, therefore making it easier to digest.  The special effects are monumental, yet their visual integration is subtle and natural.  For a film that is mostly carried by child and teenage actors, the acting is surprisingly strong across the board, even when the material is failed by forced exposition or finds itself in the realms of tropes.  The sound design enhances the experience of the film, towing the line between building real suspense and reliance on jump scares with a finesse and restraint often not found in films of this nature.  For a film where the villain/monster is so heavily present, Pennywise surprisingly does not wear out his welcome, remaining stunning and hard not to enjoy from the moment he pops up in the sewer until the moment he falls into the recesses of the well.

Jaeden Lieberher does a solid job as the sympathetic protagonist, finding a good range in regards to the use of his stutter, how believable he executes it, and the moments it goes away.  Sophia Lillis steals the show with a confidence that bursts off the screen, and a killer smile to match.  Jeremy Ray Taylor manages to dodge typecasting as the ‘fat kid’ as he proves himself to be one of the more valuable members of the Losers Club, while turning in a strong and endearing performance.  Wyatt Oleff is forced to show a restraint not placed upon his costars as the groups’ voice of reason, but he does manage to bring dignity and logic to the crew, as well as a sense of rationale and reason in the midst of the mind-blowing.  The joy that Finn Wolfhard is feeling in light of being given the green light to fully cut loose is impossible to ignore.  Chosen Jacobs is not given much to work with, but similar to Oleff, he provides a grounding nature to the group.  Jackson Robert Scott manages to somehow be one of the tougher members of the group while also leaning into his role as momma’s boy.  Bill Skargard fully commits to making Pennywise as creepy, off-putting and uncanny valley reminding as he can.  Nicholas Hamilton proves to be a serious threat, even as the secondary antagonist.  Performances by Stephen Bogaert, Jake Sim, Owen Teague, Logan Thompson, Pip Dwyer and Stuart Hughes also stand out.

As popular as this film was, and as large a fanbase as it was able to garner, I imagine this will find life as a cult classic down the road.  I’ve heard mixed reviews for It Chapter Two, and while I did enjoy my viewing of It, I don’t think I’ll rush to the theater for the follow-up.  I will, however, be purchasing the two pack on Vudu when it drops, because I am certain I will revisit this film over the years.

[bowersgangobsessed]

Exhausted

Owen Teague x Reader Based off that one picture I keep seeing from his new movie, Mary. Please enjoy! I lay on the ground, soaked and exhausted from our last scene. My hair pools on the ground beneath me. “Hey, you alright?” I nod, turning to see Owen, looking about as exhausted as I am. His torso remains bare except for the fake blood. His hair is still dripping wet, as well as his trunks. I blush, admiring his appearance. “Can I join you?” I nod as he kneels down, laying next to me. He scoots closer, wrapping his arms around my back and shoulders. I wrap mine around his back, one hand resting on his hip, the other smoothing through his hair. My fingers slowly stroke through the soft strands as I nuzzle into his chest. Fake blood makes its way onto my skin, lightly staining it. He sighs into my touch, drawing me closer. “Thanks for this.” I look up, seeing his eyes closed as he talks. “I really need this. Just some affection. So thank you.” I smile, nuzzling into him once again. “It’s no problem.” We settle down, I feel Owen become less tense and completely relaxing against me. His breathing steadies as he falls asleep. “Good night love.” I press a kiss to his cheek, settling down to sleep myself, dreaming of lovely things.