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NICK ROBINSONin VOICEMAILS FOR ISABELLE (2026) written and directed by Leah McKendrick
Jacob Elordi as Felix Catton Saltburn (2023) dir. Emerald Fennell
"Please don't go. Please. Please."
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the amber liquid swirled against the glass of her tumbler, the heavy bass of the lounge music vibrating straight through the leather booth and into the soles of her boots. bianca leaned her head back against the cushion, her long, sleek brunette hair spilling over her shoulder and reaching down the middle of her back as her dark eyes tracked the silhouette sitting directly across from her. her pulse hammered a slow, restless rhythm in her throat, a sharp tension tightening her chest as she reached out, the red-smudged tips of her fingers sliding slowly over the polished wood of the table to brush against their knuckles. she didn't want to think about the ghost still haunting her phone, didn't want to feel the dull ache that had been dragging her down all week; she just needed a distraction heavy enough to completely drown it out. "i'm getting under you to get over someone else," she murmured, her voice smooth and entirely direct as she tilted her chin up to lock her gaze with theirs. "is that okay?"
a guy who likes to fuck you in public places because he knows you suck at being quiet during sex. there's something about the thrill of having to clamp a hand over your mouth while he stuff himself inside you at a eye-watering angle in some cramped bathroom stall. a stupid smile on his face as he eases out soft, amused shushes at your ear. mumbling about how you should try to keep it down before someone hears you. all while he's rutting himself balls deep into your hole, and hoping he can find the spot that makes you wail even louder.
pretty sure i’ve been shadowbanned lmao. can’t send messages or receive them and definitely can’t send asks. i’m still here just apparently BANISHED 😭
lmao cool i cant even reply to posts, not even my own. LOVE THIS FOR ME ANSDJASLKDBA
pretty sure i’ve been shadowbanned lmao. can’t send messages or receive them and definitely can’t send asks. i’m still here just apparently BANISHED 😭
protesting was purely performative at this point, and they both knew it. her words didn't even slow him down anymore, his arms already reaching out for her, ready to embrace and pull nadia against him. there wasn't a point in asking the questions you'd expect - what happened, he already knew. are you okay? he knew she would be, now that she was there. " c'mere. stop with that bullshit. " he sighed, shaking his head and tugging her closer, arms a blanket of protection from the world as he kissed the top of her head. " you look beautiful today. " he whispered after a moment of holding her, head dipping to place the next kiss against her ear. " too beautiful to be worrying about shitheads. "
it was sweet, the way he knew exactly what to say to her. it was also maddening, knowing that she was about to melt down to her knees for a man who was completely off-limits just because he was the only one who knew how to make her feel something invigorating and worth feeling. it actually should be studied, how easily she faltered for roman the second his arms came around her. her lungs expanded with a shaky, shuddering breath as his warmth enveloped her, the distinct scent of his shirt and faint smoke instantly triggering a drop in her elevated heart rate. the tight knot of tension that had been twisting her stomach into knots all evening began to unravel, her body going soft and heavy against his chest. nadia let her eyelids flutter shut, her forehead sinking heavily into the crook of his shoulder as his lips pressed against her ear, the heat of his breath sending a small, involuntary shiver down her spine. how safe she felt in a room that should have carried a warning label, how her body recognized his touch faster than her mind could process the mistake. with a soft sigh, she brought her hands up, her fingers sliding beneath his jacket to clutch at the fabric of his shirt as if she were trying to ground herself. "you're terrible with self control," she murmured, the words muffled against his skin, not meaning it one bit, though she only tightened her grip, pulling herself even closer into his space until the heels she wore no longer felt like a barrier between them. "you know that, right? you're supposed to turn me away this time."
talon doesn't miss it.
it's rare that they miss anything, as perceptive as they are — but when it comes to brynn, they never miss those subtle shifts, those bits of vulnerability bleeding through the sunshine, so often overtaken by everything else bright about her. their expression softens as she takes the dive, and it's not lost on them that it took some courage to do it, but their admiration for that doesn't change the facts — doesn't change who they are, at the end of the day. "...maybe we did," talon murmurs, shifting on the bed so that they're laying on their side, eyes locked on the blonde in front of them. "it's been a really long time since i've tried anything like that, brynn. really long time." their voice is soft in some attempt to be gentle about this, even though they're not really sure what this is; they've got no intention of ending things, but it worries their mind a little that she may be at her limit. maybe they're just bracing for it. "i think you could do better."
the casual, careless mask brynn usually wore slipped entirely, her heart thudding a hard, panicked rhythm against her ribs as talon’s words hung in the quiet room. a sudden chill raised the small hairs on her arms, a stark contrast to the lingering heat of the mattress, and she found herself moving before her mind could overthink it—inching closer, and closer, desperate to close the physical gap before the door she just cracked open could be slammed completely shut in her face. her lungs squeezed, breathing shallow as she invaded their space, intentionally replacing the heavy distance with everything she was made up of; pressing her soft, warm, and sensual body right up against their side until the cold air between them vanished. she leaned down, her fingers trembling slightly as she splayed her hand flat against their chest, feeling the steady thump of their heartbeat beneath her palm as she locked her gaze onto theirs. "then it's a good thing we're taking our time," she murmured, her voice a soft but unyielding whisper against their lips before she tilted her head, refusing to let them look away. “i don’t think so.”
her head tilted slightly to one side, brows lifting before drawing together just enough to crease the center of her forehead. at last, she broke the silence. “show you different how?” her voice was quiet, measured. “if you don’t feel the same, then i can’t show you anything different, can i?”
the muscles in his jaw tightened as he swallowed the bitter weight of her words, his heart hammering a heavy, erratic rhythm against his ribs. rhett held her gaze, the blue of his eyes darkening while his breath hitched at the quiet honesty in her voice. "you know damn well how i feel, joy," he rasped, his knuckles turning white as his grip tightened on his thighs. "we don’t need to pretend you need me to spell it out when we're both bleeding out here."
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