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sansese:

Colin Farrell (Young Hollywood Interview, 2011)


nadi-kon:

The Edge of Love (2008) dir. John Maybury

says,

“I’m not jealous!”

solrus.     //      no hard feelings.

        ‘ ‘     UH  HUH.     ’ ’          his  eyes  rolled.   this  behavior  is  unsympathetic  ,  but  expected  of  robert.   as  he  nonchalantly  omits  any  further  discussion,  he  stays  busy  by  reaching  for  his  pack  of  cigarettes.   the  encasing  rends  and  the  brunet  is  up  onto  his  feet,  leaving  his  GUEST  unattended.   contact  with  his  lighter  momentarily  illuminates  an  amber  glow  ;  behind  it,  a  permanent  SCOWL.

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       ‘ ‘     i  already  told  you  …  no  feelings  attached.     ’ ’

Send me “I’m not jealous!” for my muse’s response to your muse behaving slightly possessive/jealous.

me: i should be sleep,,
also me: robert would have this,,

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ofnyas:


                                                           ❛        ╾╾y’know,    like,    NYA???        ❜


          ‘ ‘     do  i  look  like  a  toucan  to  you?     ’ ’          robert  gushed  with  laughter.   broad  shoulders  jostled  in  a  type  of  inebriated  hysteria.   a  palm  socks  hugo’s  vertebrate.   for  an  abecedary,  he  has  JOKES,  or  trusts  that  the  little   powwow   they’re  having  would  be  BABIED  by  such  fruity  drinks  ━━━  although  there  are  days  where  a  man  can  sentimentally  get  behind  that  draft  …  just  not  TODAY.   he  refused  to  cede  the  buzz.

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         ‘ ‘     hey  FELLA,  make  those  rounds!     ’ ’

tcachcr.      //     starter call.

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         ‘ ‘     show  me  your  cryptits.     ’ ’

           ‘ ‘     ━━━   you’re  a  paragon  of  grace  and  beauty  …  nowhere  near  as  shitty  as  HIM.     ’ ’          he  takes  an  inhalation,  regularly  altering  demeanors  with  solitary  hues.   this  conversation  comprehensively  leaves  them  both  VULNERABLE  ;  she’s  crazy  and  he’s  a  conniver,  whilst  robert  falling  somewhere  in  between.   just  a  mutual  type  of   bonkers   that  is  joint  as  the  cigarette  is  handed.   the  ambiance  has  always  made  mary  BLOOM  ;  their  youth  showing  whenever  they’re  together.

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          ‘ ‘     …  but  th  HELL  do  i  know  about  marriages  anymore  …     ’ ’

heysalor.     //     starter call.