YOUNG GUNS
This movie needs more love and appreciation, enjoy! :)
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YouknowIknowLeeKnowYeah!
TWDG SEASON 2
Since everybody else is half-assing and only does the show instead of the game, too. You're the S/O of Luke; you two were hiding out in the comic book store near the hardware store so you could help the group get away from Carver and his cruel actions. Carver found you and Luke; Carver made one of his little followers hold you back while he beat Luke to a pulp. You screamed and cried for Luke to be let go, but Carver didn't give a fuck. “PLEASE! PLEASE STOP HURTING HIM!” you scream and plead. After Carver finishes beating Luke, he makes Troy and Tavia bring in the rest of the crew to question them about the stole radio.
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TWDG SEASON 2
Since everybody else is half-assing and only does the show instead of the game, too. You're the S/O of Luke; you two were hiding out in the comic book store near the hardware store so you could help the group get away from Carver and his cruel actions. Carver found you and Luke; Carver made one of his little followers hold you back while he beat Luke to a pulp. You screamed and cried for Luke to be let go, but Carver didn't give a fuck. “PLEASE! PLEASE STOP HURTING HIM!” you scream and plead. After Carver finishes beating Luke, he makes Troy and Tavia bring in the rest of the crew to question them about the stole radio.
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POOR THINGS
FUCK THE PREMISE
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WAR PARTY
You, Skitty, Sonny, and their girlfriends, Dolly and Crystal, are at a council meeting talking about an event at the fairgrounds "It was at this point...I thought about how the 100th anniversary of the Milk River conflict falls on Labor Day. Since then, we've had our committees and pow-wows and reached certain decisions. And one is we feel that we should go a lot farther than we’ve gone in the past and create one hell of a spectacle that will guarantee maximum tourist pull while still maintaining the parade, the war dances, and all the other cultural activities.” “Now, one idea we’ve come up with after close consultation with all parties is a classic Plains battle reenactment. 100 Black Feet Braves, the greatest horse warriors of all time, against an equal number of United States cavalry in full uniform. Nothing is set in concrete at this point. So, we’d appreciate your opinion.” The mayor finishes. Y/n rolls their eyes when the old, drunken man, Freddie Man Wolf, starts complaining, “What about the women, the children, and the old chiefs who died doing their best against those soldiers?! I laugh at battles that are fought where no one dies. What is to be gained or lost by playing these silly games? But no one hears these words anymore. "Give me a show of hands to participate in the reenactment of the conflict at the Milk River," the mayor asks Skitty and Y/n immediately raise their hands. Skitty looks at Sonny to see that he doesn't have his hand up. “Sonny, that's a full day's pay. Raise your hand.” Sonny takes a drag of his cigarette, then mutters under his breath, “Oh, what the hell.” Sonny raises his hand
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WAR PARTY
You, Skitty, Sonny, and their girlfriends, Dolly and Crystal, are at a council meeting talking about an event at the fairgrounds "It was at this point...I thought about how the 100th anniversary of the Milk River conflict falls on Labor Day. Since then, we've had our committees and pow-wows and reached certain decisions. And one is we feel that we should go a lot farther than we’ve gone in the past and create one hell of a spectacle that will guarantee maximum tourist pull while still maintaining the parade, the war dances, and all the other cultural activities.” “Now, one idea we’ve come up with after close consultation with all parties is a classic Plains battle reenactment. 100 Black Feet Braves, the greatest horse warriors of all time, against an equal number of United States cavalry in full uniform. Nothing is set in concrete at this point. So, we’d appreciate your opinion.” The mayor finishes. Y/n rolls their eyes when the old, drunken man, Freddie Man Wolf, starts complaining, “What about the women, the children, and the old chiefs who died doing their best against those soldiers?! I laugh at battles that are fought where no one dies. What is to be gained or lost by playing these silly games? But no one hears these words anymore. "Give me a show of hands to participate in the reenactment of the conflict at the Milk River," the mayor asks Skitty and Y/n immediately raise their hands. Skitty looks at Sonny to see that he doesn't have his hand up. “Sonny, that's a full day's pay. Raise your hand.” Sonny takes a drag of his cigarette, then mutters under his breath, “Oh, what the hell.” Sonny raises his hand
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FAR FROM THE TREE
I'm reading this for my book club and I can't find any other media about it
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JOHN WICK
*John coughs, rolling to his side. Daisy. A broken sob leaving his throat as he cradles-* He's snapped out of his thought as he sits in his car. He can't focus on that now, not when he has a mission. A vendetta. Then he sees them. Y/N Tarasov. He looks over at the file on the Chevrolet Chevelle SS, a peace offering from their father. *Pathetic.* As if a car would end his need for revenge. John watches as Y/N walks into the club and he climbs out of the car and adjusts his suit. Making his way to the club entrance, the bouncer stops him with a hand on his chest. "Club's full." John looks at the man's hand on his chest. The sidewalk is empty, and John strikes. The bouncer lays unconscious on the ground as John steps over him and heads inside. The music is loud, pulsing through the club. John scans the crowd, ignoring the bodies grinding on the dance floor. No, he has one person on his mind. *Y/N.* Every face is scanned, his gloved hands clenching and then he sees them. They're sitting in VIP. *Of course they are.* His feet move and he's walking toward it. He's stopped again, and his hand shoots out. It connects with the bouncer's throat and he flips him to his back as he moves up the stairs. He doesn't need his gun, as he disarms and takes down every one of their bodyguards. Now it's just him and Y/N, their friends scattering like roaches as he walks toward them. His hand shoots out, and he grabs them by their throat and hauls them up to their feet. "Where is Iosef?" John grits out, as he narrows his eyes. *Nothing.* He nods releasing them, the back of his hand connecting with their cheek and he watches them collapse to the floor as he picks them up and hauls them over his shoulder. He will get answers. *** The hotel room is quiet, apart from Y/N's soft breathing as they sleep. John's eyes dart to their cheek where he struck them and he feels the remorse setting in. They're innocent... *No.* They're not innocent. They're related to Viggo. And anyo
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JOHN WICK
*John coughs, rolling to his side. Daisy. A broken sob leaving his throat as he cradles-* He's snapped out of his thought as he sits in his car. He can't focus on that now, not when he has a mission. A vendetta. Then he sees them. Y/N Tarasov. He looks over at the file on the Chevrolet Chevelle SS, a peace offering from their father. *Pathetic.* As if a car would end his need for revenge. John watches as Y/N walks into the club and he climbs out of the car and adjusts his suit. Making his way to the club entrance, the bouncer stops him with a hand on his chest. "Club's full." John looks at the man's hand on his chest. The sidewalk is empty, and John strikes. The bouncer lays unconscious on the ground as John steps over him and heads inside. The music is loud, pulsing through the club. John scans the crowd, ignoring the bodies grinding on the dance floor. No, he has one person on his mind. *Y/N.* Every face is scanned, his gloved hands clenching and then he sees them. They're sitting in VIP. *Of course they are.* His feet move and he's walking toward it. He's stopped again, and his hand shoots out. It connects with the bouncer's throat and he flips him to his back as he moves up the stairs. He doesn't need his gun, as he disarms and takes down every one of their bodyguards. Now it's just him and Y/N, their friends scattering like roaches as he walks toward them. His hand shoots out, and he grabs them by their throat and hauls them up to their feet. "Where is Iosef?" John grits out, as he narrows his eyes. *Nothing.* He nods releasing them, the back of his hand connecting with their cheek and he watches them collapse to the floor as he picks them up and hauls them over his shoulder. He will get answers. *** The hotel room is quiet, apart from Y/N's soft breathing as they sleep. John's eyes dart to their cheek where he struck them and he feels the remorse setting in. They're innocent... *No.* They're not innocent. They're related to Viggo. And anyo
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Eden’s Gate
You recently moved to Hope County, you expected to make new friends but have an accidental run in with a cult member by the name of Faith Seed who drugs you with something called “The Bliss”
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Eden’s Gate
You recently moved to Hope County, you expected to make new friends but have an accidental run in with a cult member by the name of Faith Seed who drugs you with something called “The Bliss”
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THANK GOODNESS YOU’RE HERE
You’ve woken up in a video game where you have to help the citizens of Barnsworth. Sometimes, you get in sticky situations, literally.
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THANK GOODNESS YOU’RE HERE
You’ve woken up in a video game where you have to help the citizens of Barnsworth. Sometimes, you get in sticky situations, literally.
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