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“You are looking at me very strangely.” The man has been, on and off, for the past few minutes now. He ignored it at first, but Tomas can’t any longer. “Are you alright?”
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tomas’ sc. –– @tequilasquared
“You are looking at me very strangely.” The man has been, on and off, for the past few minutes now. He ignored it at first, but Tomas can’t any longer. “Are you alright?”
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That, Victor thinks, has to be the oldest excuse in the book. Perhaps it worked once, a very long time ago, but today--? Today, Victor doesn’t believe a word of it. Not for one moment.
He lets out a soft, careful sigh, and gives Lito a look of concerned scrutiny.
“I’ve taken more than enough punches in my time to know what the result looks like, Lito,” he points out, though his voice remains deliberately quiet and even. It comes as the gentlest way to say I don’t believe you, steeped in genuine compassion that pulls Victor’s expression into a frown. The rest is said just as softly, all his hard edges buried beneath. “That kind of bullshit isn’t going to fly today, I’m afraid.” Victor doesn’t like to push, but he is determined to get a few answers more substantial than that. “Let’s get this cleaned up, for a start.”
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[text; amor de mi vida]: Fuck.
[text; amor de mi vida]: Could you bring it by?
[text; amor de mi vida]: You know I need it for good luck, baby.
first day of principal photography, and already hernando is due to pay his visits on set. he didn’t think it to be this soon where the introductions would be made between him and the cast. but given the circumstances, lito’s lucky totem now ticking by in an open palm, it would seem that there wasn’t much choice in the matter. the latin peoples; they still lay privy to their own beliefs. then again, was hernando any different in his reverence for painted faces and sculpted busts?
his thumb moves across in dainty taps, wording out his response on screen.
[text; mi tesoro]: yes, i will bring it over
[text; mi tesoro]: did you forget anything else?
continued with lito & hernando. –– @tequilasquared
Hernando has had plenty of relationships with other men, but none so intense as his first date with Lito Rodriguez. He is under the firm belief that the few hours he had with the actor were more intense and in-depth than any of his past relationships put together. Perhaps he is exaggerating; perhaps he is not. “Of course you may see me again. I very much wish to keep seeing you, Lito.” Whatever this may lead to, Hernando knows he wants to keep being a part of it.
because you brought out the best of me a part of me i'd never seen you took my soul and wiped it clean our love was made for movie screens
if you loved me, why you’d leave me?
@tequilasquared replied to your post: hey, who wants to give mary the loving...
….ewan…wolf….petra….nah, no one
i’m all ears thanks
–– @tequilasquared gets a birthday starter.
“It is your birthday!” Hernando has a breakfast tray in hand as he wakes Lito up with the loud exclamation. He slips onto the bed, over Lito’s hips, and settles atop him. “Baby, wake up. You are 29 today, and we must celebrate!”
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“It’s nice! Looks good.” Her eyes can’t help but drift down a bit. “Es a little tight in the crotch.” Maybe very tight. How can Lito even move? Some costume design he has.