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It makes me happy to see you on my dash!

Rebecca! I'm so happy to see you here and in my inbox! I've been looking back through my blog and enjoying all your wonderful Javi gifs and commentary. They were always such a source of inspiration for me. I'm thrilled you're still here 😊

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I can’t quit this place. It still has me in a chokehold after all these years. 😭

Javi is still so swoon worthy. That will never change!

sanscest69

I just realized that many many people have jobs

Rb with your job, wtf do you people do while offline???

#I manage people #in the tech industry #I talk to people for a living #and do vlookups

tomhoppusdelonge

I need to be crushed under his weight until i can’t think anymore

iknowisoundcrazy

nicolethered

Pedro Pascal surprises fan Star Wars: Galaxy's Edge at Disneyland (May 14, 2026)

snd hlp

#pedro pascal #the mandalorian #din djarin

paceypeternathanslawyer

I've been wondering what was on Pike's mind during his relationship with Lisbon.

He had to know that Jane and Lisbon had a thing for each other, right? He kinda had an inkling even before the relationship because he asked Wylie what the deal was with them and if they were a couple.

The cynical part of my mind thinks that the reason he tried to move away with Lisbon and rush the relationship was because he knew it was only a matter of time before Jane and Lisbon's feelings spilled out and became undeniable. And also he wanted to move them away because he was insecure about the fiery heart eyes they were flashing at each other constantly.

There are some scenes where he seems oblivious but then there's also that interesting shot where Pike is explaining the plot of Casablanca and saying how it's about a woman torn between two men and you can see it sink in and hit a little too close to home and then he suggests they change the channel. And there's that scene (I can't recall what episode) where Jane says hello to Lisbon and then just staring daggers at Pike just says "Pike" in greeting and you can kinda see in the corner of the screen... I feel like Pike has a "this son of a bitch" expression on his face.

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I’m always here for character analysis

Still can’t believe this bitch is on her new boyfriend’s lap and he looks like that and she’s reading a fucking magazine

#the mentalist #teresa lisbon #marcus pike #pedro pascal

Name that Pedro character

#pedro pascal #memes #javier gutierrez #came to mind first #then #agent whiskey #jack daniels

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This cowboy’s hands. Yee-squeeze

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His fucking bicep in this shot 🥵😫

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A beautiful shower to share with you? Yes bby, I found it.

Pero:

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I love love love how engaged he is, all the time. His physical communication is a huge part of his charisma and charm and I am here for it

fromthedeskoftheraven

You can choose one character to smooch on for a while on your sofa. No sex. Whom do you choose?

@ensonando Rebecca, my forever favorite 😘 I love this question, thank you for asking it!

By way of an answer, here's a little something sweet for you since it took me a million years to log in and see this 💖

You stopped caring about the movie half an hour ago.

But why would you, when Marcus’s long, broad body is a warm weight against yours, half-pressing you into the couch cushions as he seeks out the next kiss?

He’s all strong arms and sturdy thighs and the cozy softness of gray sweatpants — he’d blushed when you finally confessed why you like them so much — and when he’s holding you like this, like you’re more precious than the art he handles every day, there’s no place you’d rather be.

His scent, clean laundry and warm skin and the hint of woodsy cologne that clings to his clothes, envelops you along with his arms. The spice of the mid-afternoon tea you shared lingers on his tongue as it strokes against yours in an unhurried, almost lazy rhythm.

It’s not a prelude to something else, not a stepping stone. He’s just kissing you, enjoying you, like he has all the time in the world, with that wholehearted enthusiasm he applies to everything he cares about.

You sink your fingers into the silky tufts of his hair on a swell of affection, pulling him closer still.

Marcus’s deep, rumbled hum of contentment reverberates in your own chest and plush lips trail from your mouth to your jawline and back again. He breaks away just enough to trace the tip of his proud nose over the bridge of yours before planting a soft kiss on it.

The grin that pulls at your mouth is reflected in his own, his cheek shadowing with a dimple.

“Do you still want to go out for dinner?” he asks.

You cradle his cheek with your hand, gently drawing your thumb over the soft swell of his bottom lip. “Nope.”

His dimple deepens. Dark eyes reflect the glimmers of light from the TV, but the only stars in them are for you.

“Delivery it is,” he says, pressing a smile to your lips, like a bee to honeycomb.

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Oh.My.God

Raven, you are an angel and I’ve been sick this weekend with a norovirus and feeling so sad and this ficlet just cured me!! It’s perfect. I wanna so badly. You are an amazing writer at setting a scene. Thank you so much for sharing this. I loooove it