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perotovar · 4 months
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#the only character that canonically says "querida" and he's got 5 min of screentime
PEDRO PASCAL as JAY CASTILLO Red Widow (2013) 1.02 "The Contact"
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aluhnim · 2 months
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My Remnant 2 traveler
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glimglam-does-things · 3 months
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Hunter-killer.
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nicolethered · 1 year
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Category is… thumb gently holding on to his lover’s chin
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radiantdanvers · 6 months
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Pov: You're the Red widow of the MCU and a part of Natasha's family
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Masterlist
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talyayet474 · 9 months
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Scarlett Johansson
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something-tofightfor · 4 months
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Smutsgiving 2023: Fresh-baked Rolls and Butter - Jay Castillo
Pairing: Jay Castillo x Female Reader (Nightingale pairing)
Word Count: 1,333
Warning: M.
Author’s Note: Jay Castillo wasn't about to sit to the side and let everyone else enjoy themselves this holiday season ... he is a MENACE.
This is the pairing from Nightingale, but you can read it as a standalone if you want!
Smmary: Jay is very aware of the effect he has on you, and that's true even on holidays.
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“I’m not used to seeing you with your hands bare, Castillo.” The woman set her hand on his shoulder, squeezing. “It’s kinda freaking me out, I won’t lie.” He laughed and then she joined him, you following a few seconds later. “Especially when there’s something electric in in them.” 
“It’s a fucking thermometer, Hanna.” He glanced up, rolling his eyes. “Not a -”
“I’m just being an asshole.” She gestured over her shoulder with one thumb and then dropped her voice, leaning closer. “Who’s that out there with Monte? I’ve never seen her before.”
“Her name’s Daniela.” You shrugged, reaching for one of the crackers on the platter. “She hasn’t said much.” Jay pulled the thermometer out of the water, setting it down and then wiping his hands on the front of his jeans. “I keep telling Jay that I think she’s just sleeping with him for free tattoos, but he’s … he doesn’t agree.” 
Hanna snorted and grabbed a handful of cheese cubes, popping one into her mouth. “Wouldn’t surprise me.” The woman winked at you and then turned her attention back to Jay, peering over his shoulder and at the stove. “What are you even doing? I didn’t think anything required boiling.” 
“I’m making rolls.” He shrugged, running a hand over the top of his head. “And this is how I like to do it.” She looked confused but didn’t question him further, instead telling Jay that she couldn’t wait to try them before heading back into the other room, joining the conversation with Monte, Daniela and the few other people that had shown up for the Inkwell holiday potluck. 
It was the first one you’d been invited to, since you and Jay hadn’t officially been together the previous year, but you could already tell that it was an event that you’d enjoy attending over and over. Especially if he’s going to bake. “Can you grab that for me?” He pointed with one hand, gesturing to the tray of prepped dough a few feet away. “Hand it to me and then step back, I don’t want it to splatter all over you.” 
You did as he asked, watching as he took each ball of dough and dropped it into the water. Jay hummed as he worked, something that carried over from his time in the studio - and at home while he painted. “How long do -”
“About a minute and a half. And then they bake for eleven, and we’re good to go.” Turning his head, he winked at you. “No store bought bread here.” Laughing, you walked to the refrigerator and grabbed two drinks, opening both and telling him you’d be in the other room. He nodded in understanding, and after giving him one last look over your shoulder, you joined your new friends to wait for dinner to be done. 
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“You made these?” Monte held up his third roll, eyes wide. “Jesus, Jay, who knew?” 
“Very few people.” He grinned, leaning back in his chair. “They good?” 
“I’m taking home all of the leftovers. Yes, they’re good.” The entire table laughed, and when you reached over to squeeze Jay’s knee, you nodded in agreement. 
“I have to admit, when he told me that he was bringing the bread today, I figured you’d stop at Costco or something.” Daniela nodded, her eyes flicking between you and Jay. “But I’m glad I was wrong.” 
“I’m shit with cakes and cookies and all that, but for some reason…” Jay shrugged, reaching for another roll and the butter knife. “Bread is easy for me.” Monte mumbled something in reply around a mouthful of food, but your attention was focused on your boyfriend, watching as the butter he was spreading began to melt and run down the sides of the roll. It’s going to get on his fingers. 
You were right. Moments later, the golden liquid dripped down the length of Jay’s thumb and forefinger, the man swearing and quickly setting his roll down atop the mountain of mashed potatoes on his plate. You barely managed to hold in in your gasp when he bent his finger and sucked his first knuckle clean, attention turning next to his thumb, though he kept his eyes on you while he did it. 
You couldn’t stop yourself from making a noise when he stuck his tongue out and licked the skin there, one pass over the tattoo inked on the webbing between fingers before he popped the tip of the digit between his lips to finish. Holy fuck. Blinking in surprise, you swallowed hard, Jay’s grin growing though he stayed quiet. 
“Pass me the gravy?” Hanna’s voice interrupted your concentration, and after giving your head a tiny shake, you did as she asked. How dare he.
Instead of looking back at Jay afterward or starting a conversation with him, you focused on your plate. Picking up your fork, the sight of his tongue against the inked skin replayed over and over in your mind.
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Three hours later, you were walking back through the front door of your house, dropping your bag onto the table and your keys next to it. “That was a good time, Jay.” Glancing over your shoulder, you watched him step past you  and toward the kitchen after kicking off his shoes, the bag of leftovers held tightly in one hand. “The food was amazing, and -”
“You know what else was amazing?” He set the bag down on the counter and then walked back to where you stood, crossing his arms over his chest and tilting his head to the side. “The way you looked at me when that butter was getting all over my hand.” 
“I didn’t… that was …” He arched a brow, lips pressed together. “That’s not fair. You licked your tattoo, Jay. And then you sucked on the tip of your finger, and …” He laughed at you, the sound spilling out. When Jay uncrossed his arms, reaching out to run his hands up and down yours, you shivered at his touch, despite the fact that he’d had his hands on you countless times before. “I hate you.” 
“No, you don’t.” He leaned in, mouth hovering over your ear. “At all.” 
He was right, and you both knew it. Instead of giving him the satisfaction of admitting it, though, you rolled your eyes and pulled out of his hold, making your way back into the living room. He followed moments later, the man’s quiet footsteps echoing yours. He stayed quiet until you pulled your sweater over your head and then dropped it to the floor. Now it’s your turn to stare. 
“Thought you hated me, so why are you taking your clothes off? You’re sending me mixed signals here.” Laughing, you turned back to face him, reaching to the center of your body and unhooking your bra. 
“Am I?” His focus dropped as your chest rose and fell, the man’s eyes taking in the sight of your bared skin and lingering on the parts of it that he’d tattooed throughout the previous year and a half. “I think I’m being pretty clear here, Jay.” 
That was all it took; he closed the distance between you and used both hands to ease the straps of your bra over your shoulders and then down your arms, your body bare from the waist up. 
From there, he leaned forward, lowering his head and running his nose along the top of your shoulder, dragging the tip of it slowly along the length. While he did that, Jay took your hand and linked your fingers together, turning your arm to expose the inside of your bicep - and the nightingale he’d first inked for you. 
You felt the press of his lips atop it, followed immediately by the drag of his tongue… and when you closed your eyes, letting out a shaky exhale along with a whisper of his name, Jay’s quiet chuckle was something you felt rather than heard. 
I’m so thankful Hanna couldn’t do my tattoo last year.
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goranvisnjicdaily · 18 days
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Blu-rays and Fanfic to come
Good Sunday afternoon! I've just finally came across online for the "Timeless Season 1 & 2" on Blu-ray, really hard to find in Canada. I already have Timeless on DVD and on apple, but on DVD the screencaps quality is bad, and you can't screencapture on Apple.
I will also screencaps "The Santa Clarita Diet" This week, it's still available on Netflix, so I'm just going to do it before Netflix take it down, just like they did for "Timeless" :'( At least here In Canada, Timeless isn't available on Netflix anymore. I also found on Amazon, Season 3 of Crossing Lines, never seen it before and it's a Region 2 blu ray, I don't know if it will work on my External bluray player, we shall see ;) I'm taking the chance, because quite frankly, it's kinda hard to find all those Goran Movies and TV Shows on Blu ray ahha! I have most of them from Amazon prime, but some of them aren't on the streamings platforms.
I also got my hands on Elektra, The girl with the dragon tattoo and the Deep end, all in Blurays! So stay tuned for more HD Screencaps in the weeks to come :)
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I'm also having in mind to post soon a Nicholae Schiller fanfic ;) Stay tuned for more and enjoy the rest of your week end :)
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sammyam12345678 · 30 days
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New Fanfiction
Good morning, afternoon, or evening to whoever is reading this.
I have been working on a Black Widow movie fanfiction for almost four years, and I have finally created a storyline that I thoroughly enjoy thinking about.
The title is "The Widow's Caretaker", and it follows my original character, the daughter of Alexei Shostakov/Red Guardian, a young mother and unofficial "Widow Sister".
Below, I have attached the four-by-four, or sixteen-part, mood board for the story.
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Each row of the mood board represents different aspects and themes of the story. The first row represents the setting, while the second and third rows represent the protagonist's, my original character's, main social roles, and the fourth and final row represents the protagonist's cultural identity. (FYI, since this is less obvious, the violets represent her lesbian identity, as violets are the symbol for sapphic love)
In addition to the story, I am in the process of creating a playlist to accompany it. In the meantime, I will provide the link to Tori Harper's "Revival" album/playlist, as all of the songs listed there are on the playlist I am creating for this fanfiction.
I am currently writing it, and I will post the link to the story, which will be on Wattpad, when I have finished.
As this is relevant to my story, it is currently, as I am writing this, around the second anniversary of the Russian invasion of Ukraine. Please donate to Ukraine, and help out in any way you can. In relation, please also donate to queer charities, and support laws that help protect queer people.
Lastly, please be kind and polite, and especially do not be homophobic, misogynistic, or xenophobic in any replies or re-blogs.
Thank you for reading my post, and have a good day or night.
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pedropascalito · 1 year
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queenincrimson · 2 years
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🥳 happy 50th birthday goran višnjić 🥳
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alenacerulean · 1 year
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moved-mainblog · 6 months
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glimglam-does-things · 3 months
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Ref image for Red Widow, the arachnid assassin.
The second character I made for the Scraper City collab, and the first villain character of mine.
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nicolethered · 2 years
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Pedro as Jay Castillo in Red Widow 1x01 Pilot (part 1 of 2)
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dekaohtoura · 7 months
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By pedropascalfanouk
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