Grant Gustin sat on the couch, slouched deep into the cushions, staring blankly at the muted television. Another audition, another pilot, another polite rejection call. He wasn’t even surprised anymore, just tired.
He ran a hand through his hair, wondering if this was it… if the industry had quietly, unceremoniously decided he was done. He’d had his moment, right? Sebastian on Glee had been a big break; people noticed. He even landed a couple of promising indie films afte...
2025-05-11 16:16:32 +0000 UTC
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“Well, it’s done,” Paul’s voice came through the phone with a mix of relief and fatigue.
“Good,” I replied, then added, “and forty million over budget.”
Paul gave a short, dry laugh. “Eight months in the cold, remember? And also our director didn’t help much.”
The production had been grueling. Nature was its own antagonist, and Alejandro Iñárritu brilliant as he was had chased perfection with the patience of a monk. The shoot had stretched far bey...
2025-05-11 16:15:36 +0000 UTC
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More coming in the next few hours as i edit... Decided to change 203 to a Grant Gustin POV
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“Thank you,” said the man as he lowered his phone after taking a selfie with me. I offered him a polite smile and a nod, my hands juggling two takeaway drinks I’d picked up for Margot and myself.
“You’re welcome,” I replied, already taking a step to leave.
“I’m really looking forward to Superman,” he added, eyes still bright f...
2025-05-10 16:51:53 +0000 UTC
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Two hundred chapters ... quite a milestone. Almost 420,000 words as well. Here’s to 200 more!
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Flinders Ranges, South Australia
Jackson's Station
There was blood…much more than either of them had expected.
Daniel paced near the doorway to the kitchen, moving back and forth in tight strides, his bare feet slapping softly against the cool floor. His hair was a mess, his face drawn tight with tension, and he ...
2025-05-08 20:13:08 +0000 UTC
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“I saw the two priestesses in your company,” Aerion said, his voice calm and unhurried as he sank into one of the ornate chairs in the chamber. The silk cushions barely creased beneath his weight.
He gestured politely. “Would you care to sit, King Maekar, so we might speak plainly?”
Maekar remained standing, arms crossed, eyes like iron. “I’ll stand. Say what you’ve come to say.”
Aerion inclined his head slightly. “Of course.” He leaned back, fingers inte...
2025-05-07 16:44:13 +0000 UTC
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It took a while to research and plan the chapters.
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The fire crackled in the darkness, its glow throwing long shadows across the trees surrounding their makeshift camp. Erik sat in silence, knuckles white around the haft of his axe, listening to the rustle of wind through leaves and the distant hoot of some night‑bird. The low murmur of his fellow Ironborn’s voices rose and fell nearby, laughter and curses echoing through the air.
Then came the ...
2025-05-06 07:47:18 +0000 UTC
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Max and Odin skimmed low over Vanaheim’s vast, verdant forests aboard the emerald Viking‑ship construct that Max had summoned. The vessel glided just above the treetops, its sails billowing in the soft wind and casting green light onto the branches below.
Near the prow, Odin stood with folded arms, the breeze tugging at his cloak and beard. His expression was unusually serious. He glanced back at Max, who was at the helm and clearly enjoying the view—eyes wide, taking in the endle...
2025-05-03 12:10:08 +0000 UTC
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“It was during the great frost‑giant incursion,” Odin bellowed, pounding his fist into his palm as he stood proudly at the front of the glowing emerald longship.
Max grinned and leaned against the curved rail, listening while stars and nebulae streaked past. They were sailing through space, a blur of vibrant color all around them, yet Odin’s booming voice made everything feel more grounded.
“They breached the outer wall of Asgard under cover of night, thinking themselves...
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“Well, we’re here,” Maekar said, arms crossed as he stood atop the dry, wind‑swept ridge. In the distance—spread out like a golden sprawl stitched with stone—stood Trader Town.
Beside him stood Lyonel, in his white Kingsguard armor, ever watchful. Melisandre’s crimson robes fluttered slightly in the breeze. Mei stood to the left, her eyes locked on the horizon. Leaf, half‑hidden beneath her cloak, crouched at Maekar’s feet, observing quietly.
Below, the city stre...
2025-05-02 13:54:46 +0000 UTC
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I did this for fun
Daniel and Margot sat curled up on the couch, a shared blanket draped across their legs, watching a particularly deranged video Margot’s mom had forwarded with the subject line “Very funny.”
The video was a conspiracy clip “explaining” Daniel’s rise in the entertainment industry.
On-screen, Daniel’s face loomed large—distorted, shado...
2025-04-30 22:38:46 +0000 UTC
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Superman Trailer Smashes Records with 44 Million Views in 24 Hours
The internet exploded yesterday when the official trailer for Superman racked up an astonishing 44 million views across social-media platforms within its first 24 hours online. Of that total, 16 million views came from YouTube alone, placing it among the most-watched movie trailers in history.
Directed by Brad Bird and written by Daniel Adler and Scott Snyder, the film is already being hailed...
2025-04-30 22:32:27 +0000 UTC
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“This is not how I imagined my night going,” Penny muttered, arms folded tight as they approached Wil Wheaton’s house.
“I wouldn’t expect you to do anything productive,” Sheldon quipped, his eyes fixed ahead, not even glancing at her.
Penny glared. “Say that again, and I’ll imagine leaving all of you stranded here.”
Sheldon spun around immediately, his tone shifting. “Apologies, Penny. That would be… highly inconvenient.”
Howard, giddy with exci...
2025-04-30 22:29:52 +0000 UTC
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[0:00 – 0:26]
SFX: A low, ambient hum. A faint digital beep-beep-beep grows louder.
VISUAL:
Close-up: a digital alarm clock flashes red digits.
SFX:
Click! — the alarm shuts off.
Music: Background music begins.
VISUALS:
CLARK KENT bolts upright in bed — rumpled hair, glasses slightly askew.
He looks at the clock; his eyes widen.
Sud...
2025-04-30 11:08:14 +0000 UTC
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This fic will explore what Valyria and the world were like before the Doom. Since there is very little lore on the subject, it will be fun to expand the world and make it feel more fantastical, moving away from the low fantasy tone of the books.
The story will focus mainly on magic and exploration.
This chapter is meant to set up the fic by providing some recent history of the Freehold.
Will continue this after...
2025-04-29 09:22:55 +0000 UTC
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“Green Lantern, eh? Never heard of you,” Odin said, eyeing Max from head to toe, a curious glint in his eye.
Max suddenly found himself scrambling for words, panic flickering across his face. Without thinking, he blurted out, “You haven’t really? I’m the Green Lantern—protector of the universe, born of the Emotional Spectrum!”
Odin cocked an eyebrow. “The emotional what now?”
Max stood there awkwardly, silently cursing himself for blurting things out. He sh...
2025-04-26 10:02:31 +0000 UTC
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Adler v. Heard: What Really Happened?
By The Hollywood Tribune
July 2014
In what has quickly become one of the year’s most bizarre—and most talked-about—celebrity dramas, the legal clash between actress Amber Heard and author-screenwriter-producer Daniel Adler has ended in an unexpected, surprisingly amicable resolution.
The saga began when Heard filed a lawsuit against Adler, alleging emotional distress and accusing the young producer of orch...
2025-04-26 09:52:18 +0000 UTC
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“Wow, you’re an asshole,” I heard John say.
“What the fuck, man?” Matt added, shaking his head.
I sat on the edge of the couch in Matt’s apartment, head down, hands clasped.
“Yes, yes, I know—I know,” I muttered. “I don’t even know why I said that.”
I had come here straight after the fight with Margot, maybe just to get away—maybe because some part of me wanted to be told off, wanted someone to spell out how badly I’d messed up.
“Why...
2025-04-26 09:51:13 +0000 UTC
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“Alejandro, listen to me—” I said through gritted teeth, holding the phone tighter than necessary.
“Daniel, you have to understand—”
“No, I think it’s you who has to understand,” I cut him off. My patience was wearing thin, and he could hear it in my voice.
“I’ve been nothing but conciliatory,” I said as I paced the room, trying to stay level. “I allowed the budget to increase—reasonably. I trusted your judgment, gave you space. But this? This is ...
2025-04-25 10:33:55 +0000 UTC
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This is my first attempt at a Marvel fanfic. I’m kind of testing things out with this story it’s basically, as the title suggests, a Green Lantern (SI) in the Marvel.
If you’re wondering about the year on Earth, it’s 3500 BC.
The world will be a mix of the MCU and comics, blending elements from both.
Read this while i finish this weeks Redoing my Life.
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It was freezing—the kind...
2025-04-23 18:22:44 +0000 UTC
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Willas breathed a quiet sigh of relief as the heavy stone gates of the Hightower came into view. The looming structure—white and immense—rose from the heart of Oldtown like a spear, cutting into the overcast sky. The golden beacon atop it, now lit with a pale flame, shimmered faintly in the distance.
He had finally shaken free of the Chantor and his entourage. The journey with them had been unsettling—each word, each whispered hymn revealing the depth of madness behind their order...
2025-04-23 15:21:49 +0000 UTC
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Jensen Ackles sat alone in his trailer.
It was quiet except for the low, steady hum of the small television in the corner—static‑filled and half‑muted.
Today was his last day on Supernatural.
Almost ten years. Hundreds of episodes. A career, a family, a legacy—built one scene at a time. And now? It was over.
He was still in costume: Dean Winchester’s signature flannel, now ripped at the shoulder; jeans torn at the knee, caked with fake blood and real dust; bo...
2025-04-18 20:44:54 +0000 UTC
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Steel clanged in the courtyard, the sound ringing through the air beneath Dragonstone’s crimson skies.
Visenya Targaryen moved like a predator, her long silver braid whipping behind her as she circled the training yard. In her hands, Dark Sister shimmered—the dark blade of Valyrian steel, slender and sharp, nearly weightless in her grip.
Across from her stood Orys Baratheon, taller by a head and broader in the shoulders. He wore only a sleeveless tunic, soaked with sweat, and ...
2025-04-16 21:06:43 +0000 UTC
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Maekar flew high above the dry lands that ringed the city of Shamyriana, the hot wind hissing in his ears as Neferion’s powerful wings cut through the sky. His sharp eyes scanned the cracked and dusty riverbeds below—the dead veins of a land that once brimmed with life. Then he saw them: dark figures on the move.
Horsemen… or would they be called zorsemen?
About fifty riders, galloping hard over the rocks and dust, kicked up clouds that followed like ghosts. Their long-limbe...
2025-04-16 16:55:45 +0000 UTC
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“I expected to do this when you were old and decrepit,” Alyxander said with a crooked smile as he helped his sister walk along the rocky shores of Dragonstone.
Rhaenys chuckled weakly. “Fuck you,” she said, leaning against him with more weight than she wanted to admit.
Their feet pressed into the wet sand as the sea rolled in, gray and restless. The waves frothed at the shore like the foam of a rabid beast, and gulls cried overhead, circling above the cliffs. Alyxander kep...
2025-04-15 13:48:09 +0000 UTC
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Small Chapter...Next will be Jenson POV
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A post in a circlejerk subreddit
r/AdlerDidItBetter
Title: Does he think we’re stupid??
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Mark Grayson:
This chapter takes place before Wonder Woman came out so before chapter 188
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There was still one major piece missing from the puzzle that was The Dark Knight. One vital part that, without it, just wouldn’t come together.
The Joker.
He was the character that made the movie iconic in my old world. It wasn’t just any villain—it was the villain. A chaotic, untethered, brilliant nightmare of a man. And the actor who brought him to life—Heat...
2025-04-13 23:11:41 +0000 UTC
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“You come across a huge monster—three massive legs, flailing tentacles,” Wil Wheaton said dramatically, placing the miniature at the center of the table. “What do you do?”
The players leaned in, surrounding the well-detailed game board: William Shatner, Joe Manganiello, Deborah Ann Woll, Daniel Adler, Kevin Smith, Kareem Abdul-Jabbar… and Leonard Hofstadter, blinking behind his glasses, very nervous and overwhelmed as he tried to keep up.
Shatner adjusted his glasses w...
2025-04-13 23:06:24 +0000 UTC
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More chapters coming soon....
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Julian was surprised when Daniel Adler invited him to a private screening of The Incredibles.
The film—written by Adler himself, as were all of Stardust Animation’s releases over the past seven years—had been generating buzz ever since the trailer dropped, and Julian had been eager to see it.
He was scheduled to meet Daniel anyway that day to finally sign the contract agreeing to direct Daniel’s n...
2025-04-12 16:27:03 +0000 UTC
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Thunder.
More thunder.
The wind howled, carrying with it the scent of salt and seaweed from Shipbreaker Bay. Rain lashed the distant sea beyond the towering walls of Storm’s End, sheets of water smearing the gray horizon until sky and sea became one.
Yet another storm raged—not only in the heavens, but also in a quiet chamber of the keep, within the pages of a well-worn book.
Princess Argella Durrandon sat on a cushioned bench beneath the tall, arched window, the d...
2025-04-08 19:43:09 +0000 UTC
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The Kingdom of the North
“So it’s true, then?”
“Aye,” answered Wynn Manderly, Hand of the King to Torrhen Stark, King in the North.
The chamber around them—the solar of the King in the North—was cold, sparse, and utilitarian. Stone walls, bare of banners or art, held little warmth despite the low-burning hearth fire crackling in the corner. A long oaken table dominated the center, worn smooth by years of use. No gold, no velvet, no unnecessary ...
2025-04-08 19:41:10 +0000 UTC
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