closed event starter for @lucianafms
"We’re really going to do this aren’t we?" The night hadn't lived up to his expectations yet. He was up for anything tonight.
Harry always stayed humbled. "My movies? Those pieces of junk." He joked around. "Sorry you have to watch all those." He wanted to keep the light heart attitude with them. He sat back down at the table, excited to discuss this movie. "Not a lot as you would think. Some actors don't put as much effort. But I take pride in each role. Which- the one I have in your book, I really am enjoying reading so far." Harry gave a point over to the book. "I really did enjoying the world you created. Amazing work." He praised them. "Oh, well then I have to make sure I make a good impression. Have you have done anything to this scale of production before? It can get intimidating."
the buzzing excitement in their veins hasn't drained since they first got confirmation that everything was good to go with the adaption. their smile is permanent ( as if they aren't always showing off their teeth in impressive joy ) on their way to meet the actor. they come to the table armed with a tote bag overpacked with their laptop, a hefty copy of character studies, and of course the book that's up for adaption.
" no, oh my god, it's totally entirely my pleasure. i've watched like all of your movies to prepare. " they take the seat across from him, struggling for a moment to hang their tote on the chair, only to give up and set it on the floor. " do all actors in adaptions do this ? it's my first time experiencing this, so i'm completely out of my depth. "
With the holidays around the corner, everyone was busy. Harry had his hand full but he had a bit of extra time to assist his elderly father. It was a quick errand to hope over to Kavas Enterprises to finalize an agreement for funding Harry Sr's next project. Harry walked into Kavas Enterprises and was directed to Kemal's office. Seeing Kemal clearly busy at his desk, Harry gave a quick knock on the open door to announce his arrival. The eye contact gave him the signal to at least walk in. "I'm here on behave of my father. He had a financial agreement, and he just needed to make some adjustments. The production had some additions made. Just wanted to make sure if it's in budget. He couldn't make due to his health, so I'm here in his place."
𝑂𝑃𝐸𝑁 𝑆𝑇𝐴𝑅𝑇𝐸𝑅 𝐹𝑇. 𝐾𝐸𝑀𝐴𝐿 𝐾𝐴𝑉𝐴𝑆. 𝐿𝑂𝐶𝐴𝑇𝐼𝑂𝑁 : his office.
he’s been actively ignoring the individual at his door, making it known that he’s more than aware of their presence by looking up from the tablet in his grasp for a solid moment to make eye contact before moving back to business. not only was he in the dog house and forced to run to the bathroom for testing every so many hours ( as if he could actively snort anything with a babysitter on duty ), but he was drowning in stocks that continue to drop. “ jesus — fucking christ, what do you want ? ” finally, he looks up to properly acknowledge the person that’s taking up space in his office.
Rubbing his glove clad hand together, Harry tried to keep himself warm. As the year was coming to an end, the weather was getting colder. And a winter in New York could be harsh. Harry pulled his coat tighter around him making his way into Central Park. The park during this time of year was the best to visit. He heard the footsteps approaching next to him. "Not yet. Close." Harry laughed it off. New York weather was nothing compared to England winters. "But if we do want to continue the day out here, I need some coffee."
air grew colder , scarves came out , steam rising from the grates billowed stronger and finn adored all of it . the contrast between the big grey city and the seas of reds , yellows and oranges from home as the seasons changed . the way lovers tucked their hands into the other's pocket as they walked . they adored seeing the normal things , the small gestures between millions of people sharing a city that made everyone anonymous , even them , to some extent . beanie tugged over reddened ears to shield them from the cold , sheepskin jacket pulled tight around him , he hoisted himself up the last few steps from the subway and down the street to central park . " sorry i'm late , " he said as he walked up along side them . " i hope you're not too frozen . "
Harry couldn't help but keep his smile. "Come on. I'm not stupid. Drunk, but not stupid." Harry took a sip at his drink. "I've been watching you for a second. I know something is up." This was a party. He wanted to have a little fun. "I'll pay to know. Name your price. I won't snitch if there is a secret gathering in the gardens or something."
facial features quickly mask innocence as she pulls herself back into the present moment, looking upwards towards the other with wide eyes. “ —— i simply have no idea what you’re talking about. ”
HENRY CAVILL as CLARK KENT/SUPERMAN BLACK ADAM (2022) dir. JAUME COLLET-SERRA
ʜɢᴊ ⠀ . ⠀ ⠀ talks ⠀ ⠀ ﹕ ⠀ ⠀ ❪ ⠀ 𝘯𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘳 𝘰𝘶𝘵 𝘰𝘧 𝘴𝘵𝘺𝘭𝘦 ⠀ ❫ ʜɢᴊ ⠀ . ⠀ ⠀ muse ⠀ ⠀ ﹕ ⠀ ⠀ ❪ ⠀ 𝘯𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘳 𝘰𝘶𝘵 𝘰𝘧 𝘴𝘵𝘺𝘭𝘦 ⠀ ❫ ʜɢᴊ ⠀ . ⠀ ⠀ visage ⠀ ⠀ ﹕ ⠀ ⠀ ❪ ⠀ 𝘯𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘳 𝘰𝘶𝘵 𝘰𝘧 𝘴𝘵𝘺𝘭𝘦 ⠀ ❫ ʜɢᴊ ⠀ . ⠀ ⠀ ask ⠀ ⠀ ﹕ ⠀ ⠀ ❪ ⠀ 𝘯𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘳 𝘰𝘶𝘵 𝘰𝘧 𝘴𝘵𝘺𝘭𝘦 ⠀ ❫ ʜɢᴊ ⠀ . ⠀ ⠀ ask memes ⠀ ⠀ ﹕ ⠀ ⠀ ❪ ⠀ 𝘯𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘳 𝘰𝘶𝘵 𝘰𝘧 𝘴𝘵𝘺𝘭𝘦 ⠀ ❫ ʜɢᴊ ⠀ . ⠀ ⠀ social ⠀ ⠀ ﹕ ⠀ ⠀ ❪ ⠀ 𝘯𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘳 𝘰𝘶𝘵 𝘰𝘧 𝘴𝘵𝘺𝘭𝘦 ⠀ ❫
Traveling back across the pond was something Harry didn't do a lot in his later years. He seemed to enjoy America a bit more but if he was going to watch a football game, Harry would pick England over America every time. Harry thought over Ace's first question then glanced the the woman. "Wine. Red, please." He let out a breathy chuckle. He wasn't going to judge what Ace and his employees did but he wasn't the young lad he used to be. "She's lovely but wine is just fine." He gave her a quick wave for no hard feelings. "I'm not looking for anything at the moment."
closed starter feat. HARRY (@mrlondonboy)
it's not the first nor the last time the footballer decides to bring one of his friends along to a game overseas , only to be back by his private jet on the same night over . " beer or wine ? or maybe her with either one ? " the male asks , hues scanning the stewardess who isn't shy on returning the looks either .
closed event starter for @infvmed
"Aren’t you forgetting something?" Harry eyed the tray of champagne flutes that they hadn't touched yet. "You got to have at least one drink tonight."