ho appena finito di guardare The Neon Demon, ed è PAZZESCO. Oltretutto mi sono follemente innamorata della protagonista, Jesse alias Elle Fanning (e dire che finora l’attrice non mi è mai piaciuta) al punto che potrei considerarla come una specie di obiettivo da raggiungere. NWR, il regista, ha saputo darle il giusto ‘peso’, l’ha mostrata bellissima anche se non ha un viso classico (come detto, non mi piaceva molto finora).
Summary: You’re a radio transmission specialist with the US Army and assigned to provide support to Edward Jacoby in the hunt for Escobar. You spend most of your time trying to bring the mobile unit’s equipment up to date. After spending many of your days in close quarters with Lieutenant Martinez, he decides you and his father should spend more time together and sets out to make sure that it happens. After a couple awkward interactions, you think the younger Martinez might be on to something.
“To feel the love of people whom we love is a fire that feeds our life.”
―Pablo Neruda
There had been a medic that was in the jungle with Hugo’s unit.
He had taken the assignment just a couple months after Melina had died. He needed to get out of the house, get out of Bogotá, because he was going out of his mind. The grief was so much and there had been no escape. Memories had been steeped into the wood floors, the decorated walls, and the furniture. Everywhere he turned, he expected to see her step around a corner, be seated in a chair, or standing by the kitchen sink. His son had just entered the Academy so it was just him to face the lingering scent of perfume and phantom footsteps in what used to be a home. When the assignment to fight FARC in the jungles was presented, he accepted without thinking much about it.
Two years.
It took him two years in the jungle to finally be able to return to his home in Bogotá and not feel like he was entering a mausoleum. That was the start of normalcy returning. The third year of chasing FARC had been the smoothest. They had a reliable system in place, a specific grid outline of the dense underbrush that they would move through square by square. Since the rebels were able to stay hidden in pockets of dense vegetation, taking the jungle apart piece by piece made sure they would find those pockets. Sometimes they were able to see the camps half a click away. Other times, they stumbled on rebels and the raid was more of a panicked shootout between the two sides. Nevertheless, it had been overall effective.
peter and wade are fighting side by side and when peter runs out of web fluid, he grabs a gun off wade’s belt and wade has this transcendent moment of i’m going to watch spiderman shoot my gun at a real live bad guy
but peter just fucking throws it at a bad guy’s face and knocks him out cold
The impact causes the gun to go off and shoot wade in the dick. Spider man spends the next several minutes frantically apologizing while cable laughs his ass off for the first time in years.
Pretty sure I’ve read this comic
@wishem please omg just a quick doodle or something even
charlie coyle is shaped like. your friend’s older brother that will sometimes come to the living room while you’re playing crash bandicoot in the ps1 and ask your friend when mom’s coming home and you’re trying really hard not to stare because he’s shirtless
