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CHRIS EVANS as RANSOM DRYSDALE Knives Out (2019) | dir. Rian Johnson
RITU ARYA as Lila Pitts in THE UMBRELLA ACADEMY | 3.07 “Auf Widersehen”
#Shout out to tessa thompson in a suit #Gotta be one of my favorite genders
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MICHAEL AND ANGEL | REDEEMING LOVE
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tim huffed and rolled his eyes, lips pursed because that was something that he absolutely could not argue. wyatt knew just how hot he was, and that was part of the issue, what drove tim up the wall half of the time. “there is no way in hell that i look better in it than ya. it’s your whole aesthetic, the rugged marshal runnin’ ‘round like the fashion hasn’t moved past the 1880s.” an aesthetic that tim unfortunately found incredibly attractive, which he blamed on the obsession his father had had with spaghetti westerns. “i heard that if y’steal a cowboy’s hat that you’re lettin’ him stake a claim on ya. that he’ll take y’home ‘nd breed ya. that true, mister rhodes?”
wyatt looked at tim grin spreading on his face as he huffed and rolled his eyes. messing with tim was far more fun than he cared to mention. he cocked his head as he studied him and smirked slightly, “ain’t you the one that says you gotta find what works for you?” he teased with a cheeky grin as he looked at him. the hat was his style always had been been. but he had to admit he liked the way that tim looked in his hat. he rose an eyebrow as he looked at him smirk growing as tim spoke. “and who told ya that one?” he asked with raised eyebrows as he grinned at him arms wrapping around his waist pulling him close.
LEVERAGE, 4.15
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“perhaps in an attempt to ease your mind, yes,” tim replied, though it did occasionally grow exhausting being the positive one of the two. it was not something that came naturally, but tim refused to believe that the child they’d brought into the world would fall to darkness before she’d ever had a chance to live. “i did not believe you such a nihilist, sister. you sound like father.” which was certainly no compliment, their elder brother was the most similar to their father and tim would very much like to keep it that way. “are you frightened? is this not the same battle that we have been immersed in all our lives? there is no way out but through. orcs are no match for you steel, aislinn.”
she studied him when he said he had in an attempt to ease her mind. it was hard to see the light at the end of the tunnel. it was starting to way on her and fear for what would happen should they fail was filling her chest. she frowned slightly and looked at him before looking away. “this all feels very final. should we fail there is no second chance there is no escape. it’s weighing heavily on me.” she replied as she looked at him. “this isn’t the same battle. it’s not. i can’t explain it beyond just a very heavy feeling about it.” she didn’t think it was a prediction or at least she liked to hope it wasn’t. “i’m sorry i don’t mean to be such a nihilist. i don’t know what’s come over me.”
Last night I handcuffed Branson to a bed, threatened to castrate him with scissors, and then left him trapped in a hotel room. You went full Hard Candy on Branson and left him chained to a bed?! …Yeah. Is he still there? What the hell is that? …It’s the key to the handcuffs. I’m serious. Don’t judge me.
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jack was so caught up in grief for the relationship he’d been torn from mere hours ago that he was perfectly content to lose himself to his best friend’s desires. to feel wanted after his heart had been torn free and crushed underfoot without care. jack whimpered against santiago’s lips, shocked by how terribly it seemed that he wanted him. had he known this before, they could’ve done this sooner. “santi, tus manos se sienten como una bendición.”
santiago wasn’t entirely sure how he could help jack. losing someone like that well it was always tough. the only thing he could really think of was to distract him wholly and completely. he felt his whimper against his lips and shivered slightly as he kissed him hard tongue sliding into his mouth as he pressed closer to him. his fingers moved slowly over his cock as he pumped him in his hand thumb rubbing over the head of his cock. “mm eso es todo solo relájate y déjame cuidarte.“
Sofia Boutella x Malibu Magazine
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isabelle was no fool, she now knew what she was to her parents. a sow to be bred, to continue the purity of their familial line. they expected two heirs of each sex, and she would have to continue breeding until she produced them. then you could be tossed to the side, no longer valuable to people who should’ve loved her instead of used her. isabelle trusted alejandro, she knew that he would come up with a plan to save them both. the praise struck a deep cord within her, and with a cry, head thrown back, isabelle climaxed, juices splattering against alejandro’s face. groaning as tremors shook through her, isabelle tugged on alejandro’s hair. “ay, hermano mayor, ¿por qué no me metes la polla? quiero que tu corrida corra por mis muslos mientras estoy en la cita con diego. solo ten cuidado con el vestido.”
alejandro knew exactly what his family wanted, to keep their bloodline pure. on one hand he couldn’t fully blame them for it. however know they’d lied to isabelle and once the heirs were produced had no intention of keeping her around after that. for now he would have to figure out a plan to get both of them out of here. or at the very least get her out of her. but first he had to see where other’s loyalties lied unwilling to risk trusting someone who would just sell them out o their parents. he groaned feeling her climax against his face. his tongue slid over her flicking against her clit as he looked up at her. “no me lo digas dos veces hermanita. ¿Tiene usted goteo positivamente con mi semen.” he stood and pushed her dress up free hand stroking his cock before he pushed inside of her with a soft groan.
If my Dad wasn’t going to let me into his empire, I was going to build my own.
Shang-Chi and the Legend of the Ten Rings
(2021) dir. Destin Daniel Cretton
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pietro couldn’t help but smile seeing wanda’s face light up so beautifully, far outmatching the beauty of his gift. “i may have some connections with the dwarves. it is mithril, my love. i desired to do something special for the hundredth anniversary of our wedding.” he explained while carefully sliding wanda’s hair to one shoulder, encircling her neck with the silver metal. then, pietro bent down to press a line of kisses along wanda’s shoulder. “something that could express how flawless you are to me.”
wanda had never seen anything like this necklace that had been presented to her. she looked at him smiling slightly, “you’ll have to pass on my thanks to your connections. well mithril is in fact very beautiful.” she stood still as he brushed her hair to the side and placed the necklace around her neck. sighing softly her eyes fluttered closed. “well you’ve always had a way with actions.” she replied head tilting slightly as she let out a soft sigh as her hand reached back and gripped his side, “i love you.”
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