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Unfinished sketch of Haas that I give up on.
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Chapters: 1/1
Fandom: Star Wars - All Media Types
Rating: Explicit
Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply
Additional Tags: Cock Warming, Anal Sex, Bottoming from the Top, Multiple Orgasms
Summary:
It's been a long week, Theodore and Eli haven't seen each other in days. What starts as a desperate attempt to quench each other's thirst turns into a lesson in patience and then into something new and unexpected (and rather wonderful).
Written for @ari-leah-arts
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i hope u guys know i spend 80% of my time on twitter just crying about how much i lvoe theo every single day to spare my moots on tumblr from having to experience how absolutely insane i am
anyways follow my twitter if u want to see me descend into insanity
#✦ NO longer bound by fate. (ooc.)#the other 20% is just ffxiv brainrot#if ur willign to endure my annoying ass fu anyways i love theodore graf did u guys know#il ove theo so much#theo is so cute hes my little meow meow and im going to squeeze him like a squeaky toy#also i dont scream on here as much as i used to bc my writing motivation haas diminished slightly#but i do come here to do things sometimes i prommy
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NOIR CITY 20 at Oakland's Grand Lake Theatre Day 8: THEY LIVE BY NIGHT (7:00) & MOONRISE (9:00). Hosted by Eddie Muller. Full festival information and tickets: www.NoirCity.com
Thursday • January 26
DOUBLE FEATURE
7:00 PM
THEY LIVE BY NIGHT
One of Hollywood's great directorial debuts is a deeply-felt, richly detailed adaptation of Anderson's classic depression-era novel—a crime story that's really about love struggling to survive in a cruel, unforgiving world. Farley Granger and Cathy O'Donnell are memorable as film noir's version of Romeo and Juliet, surrounded by menacing supporting players Howard Da Silva, Jay C. Flippen, and Helen Craig. First released overseas, the film didn't get a wide release in the U.S. until late 1948. It's now considered one the finest noir films ever made.
Originally released August, 1948 (London). RKO Radio Pictures [Warner Bros.], 95 minutes. Screenplay by Charles Schnee and Nicholas Ray, from the novel Thieves Like Us by Edward Anderson. Produced by John Houseman. Directed by Nicholas Ray.
9:00 PM
MOONRISE
Relentlessly romantic optimist Frank Borzage is the last director you'd expect to turn out an effective film noir, but this brilliantly directed drama was his sound-era masterpiece. Dane Clark gives a bruised and brooding performance as a young man convinced that his father's "bad blood" has sealed his miserable fate. Can he be saved by the love of angelic Gail Russell? Featuring strong supporting performances by Ethel Barrymore, Rex Ingram, Lloyd Bridges, and Harry Morgan.
Restored 35mm print courtesy of UCLA Film and Television Archive
Originally released October 1, 1948. Republic Pictures, 90 minutes. Screenplay by Charles F. Haas, based on the novel by Theodore Strauss. Produced by Charles F. Haas. Directed by Frank Borzage.
#they live by night#Farley Granger#cathy o'donnell#nicholas ray#moonrise#dane clark#gail russell#frank borzage#35mm restoration#film noir#noir city#eddie muller#film noir festival#noir city 20
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Two-time grand prix winner Tambay dies aged 73 | 2022 F1 season
Two-time grand prix winner Patrick Tambay, who replaced Gilles Villeneuve at Ferrari in 1982, has died, his family announced on Sunday.
The French former Formula 1 and sportscar racer Tambay had lived with Parkinson’s disease in the later years of his life but died over the weekend aged 73.
Tambay raced in Formula 1 between 1977 and 1986 in a career that spanned 114 grand prix starts from 123 races entered. After making his early grand prix starts with Surtees and Theodore in 1977, Tambay was signed by McLaren for the 1978 and 1979 seasons before missing out the 1980 season.
Tambay returned to Formula 1 with Theodore for 1981 but disappeared from the grid again in 1982. However, following the sudden death of Ferrari driver Gilles Villeneuve in practice for the 1982 Belgian Grand Prix, Ferrari called in Tambay to step into Villeneuve’s vacant seat.
Four races later, he secured victory in the German Grand Prix and two more podiums, earning a drive alongside fellow Frenchman Rene Arnoux for 1983. Tambay took an emotional second career win at the San Marino Grand Prix in Imola, but was ultimately replaced by Michele Alboreto at Ferrari for 1984.
Tambay moved to Renault for the next two seasons, taking three podium finishes and one pole position. His final season in F1 came with Haas (founded by Carl Haas) in 1986. After his racing career, Tambay picked up a microphone to commentate on Formula 1 for French television.
Formula 1 CEO Stefano Domenicali paid tribute to Tambay upon his death, saying he was “saddened” by news of the former driver’s passing.
“He was a great talent and ambassador for Formula 1 throughout his life,” Domenicali said. “We will all miss him deeply and our thoughts and prayers are with his family and friends at this sad time.”
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Look, me and Keeley might be starting up a thing, but every time I think about her, all I think about is Jamie fucking Tartt.
#tedlassoedit#Ted Lasso#Theodore Lasso#Roy Kent#Jason Sudeikis#Brett Goldstein#the way i laughed at the little 'haa' he does after the dodecahedron joke#shape-based jokes is where it's at#the way i love this show and these characters#it's so fun to color a show that's not too yellow or too dark#i forgot what that was like#my stuff#mine: believe
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Moonrise (Frank Borzage, 1948).
#moonrise (1948)#frank borzage#charles f. haas#theodore strauss#rex ingram#dane clark#john l. russell#harry keller#lionel banks#adele palmer#john mccarthy jr.#george sawley#moonrise
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Haa Var Detta For Nokko, Theodor Severin Kittelsen
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Innocence and Playfulness
“Vader said it’s safe to come out and play now.”
“It is. We have missed you.”
(IFS art. Little Theo is an exile who’s been recently reunited with his caretaker.)
Edit: forgot Norman’s scar.
#internal family systems#ifs#green goblin#norman osborn#ifs therapy#theodore haas#Theo#my art#ifs art#welcome home Theo. Norman has missed you dearly. try not to be mad at Vader. he was protecting you.
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Chapters: 1/1
Fandom: Star Wars - All Media Types
Rating: General Audiences
Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply
Relationships: Theodore Haas/Elijah Phox
Characters: Firmus Piett, Maximilian Veers
Additional Tags: Slice of Life, Napping, Protectiveness, Fluff
Summary:
After a very difficult shift Theo and Elijah find themselves in need of a rest.
This piece is the result of a conversation I had with @ari-leah-arts
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Theodore De Haas 🏳️⚧️ I’m starting a new series of pride-color illustrations for fun! Here’s Theo and his trans flag! 💖💙🌈
#riv ocs#resonancecomic#lgbt#artist#transgender#comic#lgbtq#trans#webcomic#queer#lgbtqia#trans guy#trans character#trans artist#original characters#lgbt characters#lgbt comic#queer content#queer comics#trans flag#trans pride#trans representation
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freddie 📩 theodore
freddie: hey!
freddie: [...]
freddie: (this is me swallowing my pride nd messaging u first so don’t be a fuckwad)
freddie: (and dont get any ideas im just bored)
freddie: how are we? chilling-at-the-5th-circle-of-hell bad? or good enough to drink mother’s 15 yo attic wine w me?
freddie: [...]
freddie: come over?
freddie: [...]
freddie: hi
freddie: hiiiiiiiiiiiii
freddie: voulez-vous AH HAA take it now or leave it AAHHH HA now is all we get AHHHHHHH HAAAAA
freddie: nthing promised no regrets voulez-vouuus AH haa aint no big decision AHhh Ha u know what to do ahH HA
freddie: ur welcome!
freddie: text
freddie: me
#hi!#theo.#t.#posts this nd disappears (i hav an ear infection pray fr me) (i love godmodding) (its nt godmodding we've talked abt this) (whtever)#hc freddies an annoying texter she wld rather send short separate texts than write a long text. i love her!#jst pretend these were sent w 15 secs breaks... lit rally insane.
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any book recs? ✨
of course! my goodreads has more recommendations and i’ve created shelves for certain themes/time periods/genres but here are some favorites:
fiction:
the secret history by donna tartt
the goldfinch by donna tartt
red, white & royal blue by casey mcquiston
the song of achilles by madeline miller
the hours by michael cunningham
tipping the velvet by sarah waters
deathless by catherynne m valente
the round house by louise erdrich
ghost wall by sarah moss
on earth we’re briefly gorgeous by ocean vuong
if we were villains by m.l. rio
normal people by sally rooney (the tv adaptation is now available on hulu!)
conversations with friends by sally rooney
lie with me by philippe benson
girl with a pearl earring by tracy chevalier
homegoing by yaa gyasi
trumpet by jackie kay
tin man by sarah winman
little fires everywhere by celeste ng
everything i never told you by celeste ng
burial rites by hannah kent
the remains of the day by kazuo ishiguro
the underground railroad by colson whitehead
americanah by chimamanda ngozi adichie
young adult:
we are okay by nina lacour
everything leads to you by nina lacour
the grisha trilogy by leigh bardugo
six of crows by leigh bardugo
the winternight trilogy by katherine arden
shatter me series by tahereh mafi
i’ll give you the sun by jandy nelson
19th and 20th century american lit:
moby dick by herman melville
little women by louisa may alcott
behind a mask (and other stories) by louisa may alcott
cecil dreeme by theodore winthrop
the awakening by kate chopin
the house of mirth by edith wharton
ethan frome and other stories by edith wharton
giovanni’s room by james baldwin
all of toni morrison’s books! (i recommend reading her work in publication order if you can but my favorites are beloved and the song of solomon)
victorian:
the moonstone by wilkie collins
lady audley’s secret by mary elizabeth braddon
jane eyre by charlotte bronte
villette by charlotte bronte
wuthering heights by emily bronte
the picture of dorian gray by oscar wilde
middlemarch by george eliot
bleak house by charles dickens
british modernism:
wide sargasso sea by jean rhys
good morning, midnight by jean rhys
voyage in the dark by jean rhys
mrs dalloway by virginia woolf
maurice by e.m. forster
the return of the soldier by rebecca west
collected stories by katherine mansfield
rebecca by daphne du murier
poetry:
devotions by mary oliver
crush by richard siken
war of the foxes by richard siken
collected poems by edna st. vincent millay
collected poems by christina rossetti
selected poems by edith wharton
undercurrent by rita wong
the wild iris by louise gluck
useless magic: lyrics and poetry by florence welch (if you’re a fan of florence + the machine, this hardcover book is beautifully published and includes poems, lyrics, illustrations, photography, etc.)
graphic novels:
all of isabel greenberg’s books!
through the woods by emily carroll (very spooky! and the art is beautiful!)
and the ocean was our sky by patrick ness
short story collections:
the bloody chamber and other stories by angela carter
how to breathe underwater by julie orringer
by light we knew our names by anne valente
st lucy’s home for girls raised by wolves by karen russell
kissing the witch: old tales in new skins by emma donoghue
interpreter of maladies by jhumpa lahiri
the thing around your neck by chimamanda ngozi adichie
the last animal by abby geni
nonfiction/theory:
upstream: selected essays by mary oliver
into the wild by jon krakauer
hunger by roxane gay
braiding sweetgrass: indigenous wisdom, scientific knowledge and the teachings of plants by robin wall kimmerer
playing in the dark: whiteness and the literary imagination by toni morrison
in the wake: on blackness and being by christina sharpe
forms by caroline levine
touching feeling by eve kosofsky sedgwick
TBR books i’m excited to read as soon as this semester is over:
the starless sea by erin morgenstern
frankissstein by jeanette winterson
glass town by isabel greenberg
supper club by lara williams
the night watchman by louise erdrich
writers & lovers by lily king
her body and other parties by carmen maria machado
the library book by susan orlean
my life in middlemarch by rebecca mead
my year of rest and relaxation by ottessa moshfegh
the lonely city by olivia laing
the women’s prize postponed their winner announcement to september so i’ll be reading from the longlist this summer (and some previous winners/longlisters to celebrate the prize’s 25th anniversary this year!) this year’s list is really strong but a few books i’m most excited about:
hamnet by maggie o’farrell
girl, woman, other by bernadine evaristo
a thousand ships by natalie haynes
weather by jenny offill
red at the bone by jacqueline woodson
lastly, support independent book stores (if you can!) i ordered two books last month that i’m excited to read:
crude by olivia laing
a little book on form by robert haas
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Two-time Grand Prix winner Patrick Tambay passes away aged 73
Former Ferrari, McLaren and Renault Formula 1 driver Patrick Tambay has died at the age of 73, his family announced on Sunday.
The Frenchman, who had been suffering from Parkinson's disease, won two Grands Prix duing a Formula 1 career that lasted almost a decade.
After impressive performances in Formula 2, he first stepped up to F1 for a one-off appearance for Surtees at the 1977 French Grand Prix, though he failed to qualify.
An immediate switch to the Theodore team was much more fruitful and he sealed three points finishes before the year was out – which was enough to earn him a seat at McLaren the following year.
Tambay is perhaps best remembered as a Ferrari driver, having taken his two F1 victories for the Scuderia
Five points finishes followed in 1978, but 1979 was a poor year for the team and for 1980 he left F1 for the Can-Am series, winning the championship for the second time.
He returned to F1 with Theodore in 1981, and then in 1982 he was drafted in by Ferrari to replace his friend Gilles Villeneuve, who had been killed at the Belgian Grand Prix.
He took his first victory at the German Grand Prix at Hockenheim, to add to a third place at Brands Hatch and an emotional second place on Ferrari home turf at Monza, while carrying Villeneuve's famous number 27 on his car. He delighted the tifosi again the following year by taking victory in the San Marino Grand Prix at Imola.
On Sunday, Ferrari paid tribute to their former driver, calling him "one of the true stars of the 80s".
Spells at Renault and Team Haas followed his time with the Scuderia, before he bowed out of Grand Prix racing for good, later returning to competition at Le Mans – where he finished fourth in 1989 – and in the Paris-Dakar race, achieving two top-three finishes.
After retiring from racing he worked as a commentator for French television and also served as deputy mayor of Le Cannet in southern France.
He was also godfather to 1997 world champion Jacques Villeneuve.
To learn more about Tambay and his racing career, tap hear to listen to his appearance on the Beyond The Grid F1 podcast from June, 2019.
via Formula 1 News https://www.formula1.com
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hey winter! do you have any name suggestions for a archaeologist with swedish/german origin?
hey! i wasn't sure if you were looking for male names, female names or surnames so i suggested a few of each haha
female names: alana/alena, annelie, cecilia, elisa, esther, greta, hanne, heidi, kristine, lena, mariann, sigrid.
male names: albert, alwin, axel, bernhard, conrad, danne, eric, florian, klaus, rupert, theodor.
surnames: ahlberg, beck, carlsson, eberhardt, feldt, gerber, haas, hjort, johansson, langer, petersson, sorensen, svenson.
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first short story...
Kate was sick of chemistry. She was supposed to be gathering material for her research paper, but the small, black monotonous words had never looked so foreign. The textbook was sprawled out on the desk, open to a page detailing the life of some scraggly looking, wrinkled old man, with only a few wispy hairs slicked back on his balding head.
Kate sighed, resting her chin on the cold, smooth wood of her desk. She stared at the fuzzy black and white photo of the old man.
It smiled back.
Kate jerked up, suddenly wide awake. She blinked once. Twice. Then peered at the image again. His crinkled mouth was set in a grim straight line. Kate let out a breath she hadn’t known she was holding in, and the exhaustion set in again. Standing up from her desk, Kate trudged across the room and flopped onto her bed. Turning her head, she peeked at the clock. 2:00 AM. “Seems I’ll get one more hour of rest than usual,” Kate thought, before drifting of to sleep.
***
She woke to a blinding light, followed by crashing and a stream of curses. Kate sat up, blinking rapidly while her eyes adjusted. She glanced over at the clock: 4:00 AM. Groaning, she scanned the room.
“Hi.”
Shrieking, Kate scrambled to face the voice. A man, no older than 18 lounged on her faded blue and white bean bag. He had short, dark coffee colored hair. It was combed to the side on the top, while the sides hugged the sides of his head. His eyes were a creamy brown, like the foamy bubbles atop a fresh Coca-Cola.
Kate’s mouth hung open like a gaping fish. The man cleared his throat, looking flustered.
“My name is Theodore William Oliver, it is my pleasure to finally meet you.”
Kate blinked. She snapped her mouth shut, and swallowed against her dry throat. Her mind was whirring with way too many new information and questions.
“G-get out o-of my room,” she stammered, her heart pounding against her chest like a beating drum.
The man--Theodore, suddenly looked drained. As if he had been walking for days without rest. His face fell and his eyes drifted toward the abandoned text book on Kate’s desk. His arms hung limp at his side; he looked like a child’s discarded doll. Theodore opened his mouth to speak, but then clamped it shut, suddenly deciding against speaking. Kate began to reach for her phone, charging on her bedside table, only to feel nothing but cold, empty space. She glanced at her desk, where her phone lay forgotten next to the book. In her exhaustion, she hadn’t remembered to charge it before going to bed.
“What is the date,” Theodore whispered, the question cutting through the silence like a warm summer breeze.
“Uhm..” Kate racked her jumbled brain, trying to remember, “the second, I think.”
“What. Year.”
Theodore’s whispers became steadier, more serious.
“It-it’s 20XX.”
Kate eyed her phone on the desk, wondering if she could grab it and call for help before--
“H-ha, haa...”
Theodore laughed quietly to himself, his eyes staring at nothing. Then he was sobbing, and shaking all over. His head was in his hands, his hands were tightly gripping his hair. Kate was frozen in place. She couldn’t look away from the man. Her mind was stumbling, tripping over itself, desperately attempting to make sense of the situation.
Theodore peered at her through a gap between his fingers. Kate yelped, inching back, away from him. He took a deep breath, sat up straight, and said in a shaky voice, “I believe I owe you an explanation.”
Thank you for reading :)
Any constructive criticism is welcome and appreciated!
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