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How do you feel about your character’s ending in Ex Machina?
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For the lovely @the-little-ewok 🥰
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I would never be feral for a man nev-
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I can't even express the effect this picture has on me. help me
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Long live the King!
PEDRO PASCAL | The Wine Legend by Casillero del Diablo
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Queen Ramonda and Prince T’Challa in Black Panther: Wakanda Forever
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“I sat with the director, Nicolas Winding Refn, at the Noho Star for four hours and told him why I wasn’t going to do his movie. I think that made him like me. As it was written, I hated the character. In the script, he was a Mexican, tatted-up guy who beat and gave alcohol to his infant son. When you saw this guy, you wanted the blond people—Carey Mulligan, who played my wife, and Ryan Gosling, who played my rival for her affections—to get together. I absolutely did not want to play that role. So Refn said, ‘Make him anything you want him to be.’ And I rewrote my character.” — Oscar Isaac.
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TWIGGY & WOODY ALLEN
My Generation (2017) dir. David Batty
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Loki season 2 this, I Am Groot season 2 that. When does my son Moon Knight come home from the war, huh? What about that?
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Spider-Man : Across the Spider-Verse (2023) dir. Joaquim Dos Santos, Justin K. Thompson, Kemp Powers
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Oscar Isaac in Annihilation (2018) dir. Alex Garland
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Jake Lockley fucking you against the bathroom counter <3
He's anything but gentle, but you wouldn't have him any other way.
You were running a bath and undressing. When you turned to shut the door, Jake was observing your naked body.
"Ay, Dios, mami..." he coos, stepping inside for better access to your body. "Gonna kill me one of these days."
Before you know it, his lips are on yours and your ass is pressed against the counter.
Jake's hand traces your throat, applying the lightest pressure he can while grinding against you. He reaches down to feel between your legs. You're already so wet for him...
That sets him off. "Fuck. Fuck, turn around. I need you right now."
You're barely allowed to obey on your own, really only able to steady yourself as Jake flips you around.
You bend over as he frees himself from his pants just enough to pull his cock out. There's a slight stretch as he pushes in without warning, but you welcome it.
"So tight, querida, always so tight..." Jake groans as he pounds into you. You hadn't known how desperate you were until he came in.
You reach back to where his hands rest on your hips, trying to grab one instead of the slippery counter. You claw at him until he grasps your hand.
"Such a pretty slut, bebita... You want it deeper?" he teases, both of you knowing your ability to walk will be severely limited for the rest of the evening.
You're able to whine some sort of affirmation at him, and he hoists one of your legs on to the counter, pausing his thrusts to keep you steady. He grabs your raised thigh with one hand and your throat with the other, guiding your gaze to the mirror as he picks up the rough pace again.
"Look at yourself while you take my dick," he orders, and your eyes flick to his in the reflection of the mirror. "Uh-uh, not me. Watch what a good little whore you're being."
You watch yourself as he asked: the pretty flush across your chest, the slick pooling where you're connected, your tits bouncing with the force of his trusts, the reddening marks where his fingers dig into your flesh, the flush emblazoned across your face, where your mouth opens as you moan...
"She can take it. Look at her, she loves it," Jake says to himself in the mirror, probably being chided by his headmates for being too rough. "Don't you?"
You're only able to produce a nod and another wrecked moan, so close from the whole endeavor that you can barely form words.
"That's right, mami, you can do it." Jake reaches down and rubs at your clit. "Come all over my cock, baby. You can do it. Come for me, I'm right there with you..."
His encouragement loosens something inside you, and you come with a cry as he delivers a couple more well-placed thrusts. Your legs are trembling and Jake's the only thing holding you up as he chases his own release.
"Así, así, so good for me- fuck! I'm coming, I'm coming, querida..." He nearly whines as he spills into you, and you're both so overstimulated from your encounter that you have to lean against the counter together.
The bath is ready by then, and Jake helps your shaking body inside, shutting off the water. It's the perfect temperature; a bit colder than usual, which you don't mind after that.
Jake laughs when he sees you relax against the tub. "I'm not sure what came over me... You did so good, mi vida." He kisses your forehead. "Let me clean you up, okay?"
You let him sit beside you the whole time. He washes your hair, rinses the sweat from your body and helps you with your skincare. When you're done, he wraps you in a fluffy towel, dries you off and gives you one of his shirts to sleep in.
:')
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