HAND IN GLOVE - bill hader/kristen wigcorleonesJanuary 14 2015, 23:16:49 UTC
You see - there are days where he thinks that maybe she's his best friend. It's sort of cheesy, he knows that and it doesn't really match up to the kind of definition of friendship he used to subscribe to. Guys he went to school with or people who shared his first apartments and poured out the tequila when he'd had too much.
This is different. There's the whole girl thing and that time (or two) they fucked in her dressing room and how he still maybe thinks about it. Not a lot - just when she plucks lint from his jacket on fancy nights (this is what Kristen calls any event with champagne, "fancy night" drawled like she's Kate Hepburn or some shit) or actually when they're stuck in something like thisIt hits him how that's true, a boomerang to his fucking gut. They're on the set in between takes and Kristen's got that glossy eyed thing - not quite crying and the camera cuts. She pinches the bridge of her nose and she looks really upset and it's totally crazy how he can't stop thinking of her naked
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RE: HAND IN GLOVE - bill hader/kristen wigfalseeeyelashesJanuary 15 2015, 02:21:28 UTC
Every bit of that is true but he doesn't say that it's really weird playing somebody's brother on screen when you know what they look like when they come.
Oh my god, dig my grave and bury me because I think I died reading this.
Dude. Dude, this is so good. It's so good and so everything I think of them and I am just so in love with this gorgeously bittersweet tone this whole thing has - this idea or promise of them as other people, almost how she is too big and complex a thing to ever fit in one box (best friend, lover, costar, sister, etc.), and how there's this whole big complicated history he drags around where she is concerned. I AM OBSESSED WITH THIS, is what I am saying haha and I cannot thank you enough for writing it!
It makes him think of New York and of lives they could have lived, maybe.
read receipt K. DUNST/O. ISAAC, You've Got Mail!AU
Love and money have never been mutually exclusive prospects to Kirsten. She told this to James once, early on, when he had first moved into her apartment (before marriage became a topic that lived like the proverbial elephant in the corner of the room; she had been fine with the subject until he began on interrogating her about possessing the potential last name Marsden). He had laughed, slung an arm around her and sloppily kissed her forehead
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“Who you waiting on? Miss Jessica?” He had brought that redheaded writer Chastain to that party they met at. She seemed far too nice for Oscar, bubbly and energetic whereas Oscar glowered beside her
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This is different. There's the whole girl thing and that time (or two) they fucked in her dressing room and how he still maybe thinks about it. Not a lot - just when she plucks lint from his jacket on fancy nights (this is what Kristen calls any event with champagne, "fancy night" drawled like she's Kate Hepburn or some shit) or actually when they're stuck in something like thisIt hits him how that's true, a boomerang to his fucking gut. They're on the set in between takes and Kristen's got that glossy eyed thing - not quite crying and the camera cuts. She pinches the bridge of her nose and she looks really upset and it's totally crazy how he can't stop thinking of her naked ( ... )
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Oh my god, dig my grave and bury me because I think I died reading this.
Dude. Dude, this is so good. It's so good and so everything I think of them and I am just so in love with this gorgeously bittersweet tone this whole thing has - this idea or promise of them as other people, almost how she is too big and complex a thing to ever fit in one box (best friend, lover, costar, sister, etc.), and how there's this whole big complicated history he drags around where she is concerned. I AM OBSESSED WITH THIS, is what I am saying haha and I cannot thank you enough for writing it!
It makes him think of New York and of lives they could have lived, maybe.
Seriously, man. YOU KILL ME.
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I have been rewatching this with my flatmate and I had completely forgotten how into these two weirdos I'd been.
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K. DUNST/O. ISAAC, You've Got Mail!AU
Love and money have never been mutually exclusive prospects to Kirsten. She told this to James once, early on, when he had first moved into her apartment (before marriage became a topic that lived like the proverbial elephant in the corner of the room; she had been fine with the subject until he began on interrogating her about possessing the potential last name Marsden). He had laughed, slung an arm around her and sloppily kissed her forehead ( ... )
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(In passing: I'm just finishing this and I FUCKING LOVED IT!)
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