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jensen ackles in tracker (e.12)

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Tom Hardy Hyundai Card

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Phoebe Tonkin for RUSSH Magazine x Chanel Beauty.

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JESSICA CHASTAIN photographed by Cyrill Matter (2023)

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— +089 gifs of Eiza Gonzalez as Amarna in Paradise Hills has been added. Follow source link to page. Please do not claim gifs are your own; do not add to gif hunts. Eiza Gonzalez is Mexican & White, born in 1990.

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TOM HARDY as Eddie Brock in Venom (2018)

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crédit ; étangs noirs.

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there was an unspoken truth known within the lower level cartel members when it came to rosa and her relationship: any time benny was away on 'business', rosa was out - free as a bird. what many didn't see, or refused to, was how benny had his own life outside of rosa as well. their marriage was more for the business side of things and to keep her best friend from harm. and that was why rosa felt absolutely no shame sitting next to carlos as they made their way up to the cabin. "dios mio. you really don't like surprises, huh?" the woman averted her gaze to look at him with a slight smirk tugging at the corner of her lips. "i took care of all that for you."

rosa laid a gentle hand on his, softly rubbing his skin with her thumb. "you need some refreshing time off and that's exactly what i'm giving you. now just drive and i'll guide you to where we're going."

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"You still haven't told me where we're going?" Carlos shot them a questioning look before turning to look at the road ahead. They had told him to pack a bag and that it might be a long ride. Such vagueness and the mechanic wondered why he had agreed in the first place and got into their car. "Look, if we're going to be out of town for a day or two, I need to make sure someone's looking after the shop. Plus my brother's gonna be sniffing around if I'm not specific. He's a pain in the ass we don't wanna deal with."

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ok ok real question: do i make a blog connected to this one that’s solely for musings/aesthetics/pictures of my muses and leave this just for replies or just keep this and just do whatever the hell i want with my blog?

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Let us have infinite threads, let us write countless timelines, plot endless interactions. The important thing is that we're having fun!

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SOPHIA BUSH getting ready for ‘Prelude to the Olympics’ at Fondation Louis Vuitton on July 25, 2024

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Sebastian Stan in Thom Browne photographed by Ryan Lowry for the CFDA Awards 2024

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his attempt at a joke almost brought out a sign of relief. almost. despite showing a sliver of vulnerability, belinda wanted to keep some kind of defense up - and that's why her arms immediately folded across her chest as oscar rose from the couch. her composure stayed stoic when he maneuvered around, making his way toward the stairs.

belinda finally met his gaze at his last joke - a small glare being sent his way. "whether you win or not, the bed is mine," she told him ever so 'matter-of-factly'. "that is the gentlemanly thing to do, after all." belinda lightly tapped the man's nose as she passed, ascending up the stairs to find a bedroom.

a bright light momentarily flashed across the window as the two entered the room. belinda counted; one mississippi ... two mississippi ... three mississippi ... suddenly, thunder roared overhead, causing belinda's body to react. sounds of droplets hitting the window then eased her anxiety. "thankfully we found shelter before getting caught in that." as much as bel wanted to look out the window to breathe in the wet air and enjoy the storm, she knew better. what if someone was watching?

plopping herself onto the bed, she also set her bag onto the ground. "tell me about her?" with a side ways glance, bel looked to make sure oscar hadn't shut down from the question. "your sister," she continued. "what's she like?"

Oscar took his position on the couch, his bag dropping next to his feet. He pulled out his deck of cards - well, partial deck really. He needed the Jack of Spades, two of clubs, Queen of Hearts, five of diamonds, King of Clubs, and the eight of hearts to make it a full deck, but who was keeping track anymore - and shuffled them, dealing out an impossible hand of solitaire. He needed to quiet his thoughts into silence and the challenge of finally winning a game was an easy distraction.

The longer he couldn't find Emily, the more he had to recognize he may not ever. That he may never see his sister again. That he hadn't been able to protect her when that hoard separated them. And that she was....gone. But his heart couldn't handle the devastation of losing the last thing he loved in the world and he continued to deny the possibilities - finding Belinda more than enough proof for him that people could survive alone, justifying his denial.

He'd only manage three moves before Belinda showed up at his side, pulling his attention from the cards. Her nervous energy brought a small, half smirk of knowing to his lips as she avoided his gaze. Was Bell admitting defeat? He hadn't managed to drop the look on his face before she decided to finally look him in the eye and almost chuckled out of shock when she went on. She was. In a way. And he had to admit, to open up like that - to anyone, let alone someone who held a title barely above stranger - it took balls. And he kind of liked it.

His smirk fell to a purse of his lips as he nodded gently. "Okay," he agreed easily, hoping to ease her nerves. "I just hope I was wrong about the snoring," he joked to lighten the mood. "Rock, paper, scissors for the bed or are we sharing?" he joked further, as he gathered his gear and got up from the couch. "Relax. I'm just kidding," he told her before she could protest. "I used to share a room with my sister all the time (when she was scared), so it won't be the first time I've camped out on the floor," he told her truthfully, letting her in a little further himself. "Unless you want to press your luck?" he joked once more, holding up his hands ready to go as he headed upstairs for the bedroom.