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[sagdustcrusaders]

I took waay too many lol

Submitted by @yeager-m​

[lady-death-herself]

× [ Talia & Alexander Corvus // Hanging Dog Ranch, Big Valley. ] × “I won’t lose another child! Especially not to some fuckin’ cult, Alex!”

Tagging: @cheapymccheaps​ // @mrscheap​

[askmidas]

“... do you love him boss”

,, Who? Love who? "

[untimely-movement]

~LAUGHS MENACING IN POKEMON.~

[baekchens]

😖😖😖

[ourhcro-a-blog]

There's gasoline in your heart There's fire in mine I know I'm never gonna light you But there's always night time

                                                                  As Portrayed by: Yosh & Ray  

[yllowpages]

INT. CAGE MANSION — NIGHT...

He hovers over her, the weight of his own body sinking into his wrists while he looks down. His brows are lifted and his eyes somehow have this surprised, almost innocent gleam to them ( even if what they might be about to do is ... anything but ) . All he asked was ' are you sure? ' and it's like her actual confirmation caught him off-guard ( takes a lot to catch Johnny Cage like that ) . It doesn't matter that it's what he was hoping he'd hear — for a while now, too ( it's like he's back in middle school : ' She likes me back! ' ) . Actually hearing it ... Well, pinch him.

In fact, he's going to double check. He exhales and, with it, one corner of his mouth lifts up into a smile ( flashing some of those pearly-whites, naturally ) . But that only lasts a second or two before he looks earnest, even cautious, again : ❝ I really do mean it : if you want to stop, you just say the word and — ❞ ( When was the last time he had butterflies in his stomach like this? ) She doesn't even give him the time to finish.

❝ Johnny. I want this. ❞

( The words every boy is dying to hear. ) Holy shit. ( There go those butterflies flutter again. ) His eyes move over every inch of her face and that little smile she has really makes his heart pound a few times. He'd tell anyone : he always thought Jordan was a damn smokeshow, ever since that chemistry reading. But looking at her now ... Fuck, it was just different. ( She is ... whew. ) Everything in him, every part of Johnny's body ( use your imagination ) , is cursing him out telling him to kiss her again and to not stop there. And he'll get to that, but give him these four seconds to just ... take her in.

— Alright, now it's time to get this show on the road. As much as he could stay there, admiring her, he's not about to deny them both a night of doing ... nothing PG. ( Not a chance. ) He already has her lipstick color across his own lips, his cheeks, his jawline, his neck — with no signs of that being the final destination. ( And he's not going to deny himself the chance to show her how much he wants this, wants to just ... be here with her. ) So he carefully lowers himself down onto one elbow, their bodies pressing into each other more flush. His other hand comes up to cradle her head. A few fingers weave into her hair.

❝ Well — ❞ he finally says with a smirk, his voice low. He's inching his face closer and closer to hers, his gaze flicking down from her eyes to her lips now. ❝ Whatever the lady wants. ❞ Johnny lets his lips brush against hers ( he's still smiling ) but avoids the kiss that she's anticipating. Instead he press his lips just underneath her jawline ( the fucking tease ) .

— FADE TO BLACK.

@survivall