lay me gently in the cold, dark earth

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Dubhán ‘Dove’ O'Malley || intro / pinterest / playlist

resources : miamigifs

Lisbet Makinde || intro / pinterest / playlist

resources : lomapacks

Oskar Sjöberg || intro / pinterest / playlist

resources : myulmangz

divider credit: digilatte

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SAS: Rogue Heroes | 2.05

[mrsducky]

HANNAH JOHN-KAMEN as AVA STARR Thunderbolts* (2025) dir. Jake Schreier

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SAS: Rogue Heroes | S2

[forged-in-kaoss]

the wettest eyes you ever did see 🥺

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she threw her phone into her bag and immeaditely felt a little bit more at ease seeing as he was being understanding. "honestly i think i need that on a poster or a t-shirt but yes...i very much need to slow down. " she smiled a bit and let out a small laugh most at herself. " nope, no fire at all. actually the pressing matter in question is a chocolate chip muffin which is a little more mortifying as i say it out loud. " she put her hands up in a little self defense manner. " could i interest you in one and a coffee, perhaps as an apology?"

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" A chocolate chip muffin is a very good reason for being in a rush," Oskar mused, blue eyes sparkling in merriment. "I'll certainly accept that apology." He took a step back and swept his arm in the direction of the coffee shop, gesturing her to go first. Maybe a bit old fashioned a sentiment, but he'd always insist upon ladies first. " What type of coffee person are you? Flavor or function?" he continued the conversation as they walked.

[cloudyfacewithjam]

Paddy, we need to be alive to go again.

SAS Rogue Heroes - Season 1 Episode 3

[cloudyfacewithjam]

Paddy Mayne (Jack O'Connell) in SAS: Rogue Heroes Season 2 Episode 2

[calisverse]

𝐇𝐀𝐍𝐍𝐀𝐇 𝐉𝐎𝐇𝐍-𝐊𝐀𝐌𝐄𝐍 as 𝐀𝐕𝐀 𝐒𝐓𝐀𝐑𝐑 / 𝐆𝐇𝐎𝐒𝐓

Thunderbolts* The New Avengers Ava in the Post Credit Scene.

[numnum-num]

Alexander Skarsgård

[perfectday1972]

hannah john-kamen via instagram

[petaltexturedskies]

Albert Camus, The Fall

[allwegetnow]

james' confusion only deepend as the man seemed to not recognize him. how could he not remember james? they had been in love. "baby, it's me. james?" he reached out to place his hand on his former fiancee's cheek but hesitated for a moment and eventually pulled his hand back. he could see no recognition on the man's face, no sign that he had any idea who james was. either he genuinely had no idea or was so committed to the act that he couldn't break even in the slightest, and james wasn't sure which idea he preferred. the love of his life had no knowledge of their life together, or he hated james so much that he'd play such a cruel prank.

he shook his head slightly, his eyes burning and prickling with tears he refused to let fall. "sorry, i...uh...must have got you confused with someone else." he swallowed the lump in his throat, shifting uncomfortably, unsure what to do or say now. did he just walk away? the thought ripped his heart out of his chest, this was the closest he had been to reuniting with his lost love, but clearly this man just wasn't him.

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The other man’s hand hovered near his face for a moment, and as it did, his instinct was to lean into it. Something in his brain was screaming at him to let it happen. But he’d not been able to trust his brain in years so he remained still instead, watching the man. James, he’d said his name was. He’d also called him ‘baby’. Dove would be lying if hearing him say that didn’t make his heart thump funny. But maybe that was just him being stuck in an awkward situation. James must have felt similarly about the matter as he seemed quite upset. But that may be because the breeze has shifted and was now blowing from behind Dove and right into his James' face. “I’m sorry, mate. I didn't intend to cause you grief in any way." He took a step back to give James a little space should he need it, absently fiddling with the ring on his finger, the only tether to his past. A thought broke through the haze of the odd situation. "Does.., does your last name begin with a 'B'?" Eye flickered up towards the other man's a spark of hope in them though one almost masked by apprehension.

[dilfgifs]

ALEXANDER SKARSGÅRD What Is It Called? | W Magazine

[divineinfamy]

who: open @maplebrookstarters where: book voyage

Jonathan was a familiar face at Book Voyage. He didn't often purchase any books (he preferred to patronize the local library) but he did enjoy the entire aesthetic of the bookshop on wheels. So, it was hardly surprising when he was left in charge of it for a few minutes. "Oh, the owner'll be back in ten minutes," he said, glancing up from the book he was reading. "I can uh..." he swallowed, not really a big conversationalist but trying, "make suggestions if you're not looking for something in particular."

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Lisbet squinted at the man, one brow slightly raised as if deciding upon something. With a shrug it seem she'd opted to go ahead with whatever she'd been thinking. " Is that new fantasy smut series in? I was told a copy would be held for me. If not, I can come back later when the owner is back and will know what I'm talking about. " Whether she was fucking with him or dead serious would be hard pressed to tell, so she waited to see how the other would respond.

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it had been a long day of trial preparations and a lot of long winded conversations for jo on her first day back. she wasn't necessarily complaining but she was looking forward to rewarding herself with a drink---something caffinated or alcoholic at this point. she was absent-mindedly trying to get off this last phone call as she was walking down the street. she's managed to hang up but a quick look makes her realize her brain was in a daze. of course she's walking in the complete opposite direction of how was intending. without even a thought, after making a full stop in the middle of the street to turn the second she does, she runs into someone. jo being absolutely mortified and after a moment of her collecting herself she offers up, " oh damn it--- i actually just became my own worst nightmare i am SO sorry. " as if she can't stop because now she's snowballing in her own head. " embarrassing really, i apologize i just...i don't know i---dont actually have a good excuse..."

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"Oof," the air escaped from the mans lungs a little as the woman in front of him came to a sudden halt and spun around into him. "Slow down, friend. Life won't pass you by if you pause for a second." A warm smile brightened his features, assuring her he wasn't offended or put out in any way. "You're in such a hurry I expect to get a call about a house fire at any moment." Oskar backed up a half step as he spoke to give her a little more space. "You're house isnt actually on fire? Is it? I'm wearing my favourite trousers and would prefer not getting them ruined if it can be helped."

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