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01x10 The Conspiracy In the Corpse.
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It was just scenario, one of many that worked in the bedroom. Quinton pushed up into a fully seated position then leaned forward and kissed over her chest, "Hmm," he hummed, "Then tie me up," he hissed running his palms over her ass.
Raisa scoffed and sat up. She was a lot of things, but not necessarily haughty--though he had no way of knowing that. The entire concept of leagues or different social levels was bullshit to her. But if this was what he wanted, she'd play the part. "Do I? Who are you to say what I want, you lowly peasant?" Her eyes sparked, blazing hot. "I could have you hung for speaking to me this way."
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Margot Robbie | Actors on Actors | December 05, 2023 | 🎥 Variety
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Harvey unlocked the Jeep and popped the back open so they could both sit, the blond grinned widely, "Yeah I love it," he nodded, "I long board too." He patted the spot next to him so she would come join him. "I like video games some times," he shrugged. "I think I really like hanging with friends, that energy ya know?" Harvey didn't think of himself as an extrovert, not until he was alone and craving being around people. "Wait," something clicked a little too slow. "Have you never been to a game?" he wondered tilting his head.
"okay, harvey. will do." a kind smile graced helena's features, appreciating his offer on that. "who, me? never." the dark haired girl plays innocent before lips purse in thought, giving a thoughtful hum before foot stops her skateboard once her mind grows curious. deciding to change the subject she goes questioning, "what are your favorite hobbies?" picking up the skateboard, she shifts around to lean her back against his vehicle while holding it, doe eyes glancing up at the taller other, "i know you seem to like hockey, right? i bet you're good at that. what else do you like?"
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Kaitlin Olson as Morgan in High Potential (2024 - ) Ep 5
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He was easy to talk to. Baptiste had a way of acting that reminded her so much of her older brother that it put her at ease, made her feel a little safer. Ellie wiggled a brow and took another slip of her glass, "It's a good one. I'm excited to see the show actually, and I usually don't really care for shows but Moulin Rouge just has such an impact on me." Just then their waiter returned apologizing for the wait and took their orders. Ellie ordered a few small things, so she had different options, different sushi rolls and then refilled her glass. She waited for him to order then picked back up where they were, "Favorite sweet? I can never say no to cookies, good chocolate chip ones, not the store bought stuff. And dark chocolate over milk. You?"
Though it was brief, it was a real, genuine moment, and that mattered to Baptiste far more than any meal. He gave her a soft, appreciative smile, letting the sensation of connection, however fleeting, sink in.
Baptiste sat back when she did, eyes bright as he listened. "Oo, Moulin Rouge. I haven't seen that in so long," he said with a wistful smile. "Both good choices. Okay, favorite sweet?" That was an important one.
#thestoriesincoffeestains#th: welcome to the neighborhood#【 elizabeth wilkes ❖ thread 】#【 elizabeth wilkes ❖ headcanon 】#【 write it or lose it ❖ headcanon 】
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"Ah huh," Fi winked, "Just once," she laughed a little and leaned back, "Please you put us all to shame and you know it." Katyrina slipped out of the booth and Fiona leaned forward towards Carmen, "I'd bet you haven't really gotten any sleep with him back," she teased.
Sarah lifted here eyebrows, "Oh?" she swallowed hard, noticing the little way Xiu looked away for a second. "Really?" the blond put her hand on her friend's arm, "That's good," she looked to Carmen when she called Xiu out. "Wait the guy with the beard?" There had been a photo or two.
Carm laughed and gave Fiona a soft smile. "Just once," she promised. At mention of 'her man,' she smiled, all too happy to let her thoughts veer back toward Raf. "Thankfully, yes," Carmen said. "Though even well-rested, I'm afraid I can't keep up with you."
Katyrina's blue eyes dazzled. "Oh, yes. The good good vodka." The little Russian slipped out of her booth and darted toward the bar to get them a round.
Xiulan's smile was sweet as she silently thanked their waitress, who delivered a tray full of water glasses and their appetizer. "It was a little difficult getting home," she said. She didn't want to worry the girls with the details, though. Instead, she added, "It was actually my last. I'm planning to stay to work at the clinic and work on the cochlear implant."
"Staying just for work?" Carm asked, a sly smile dragging her lips wide. "Or does it have anything to do with that new beau of yours?" At that, Xiulan blushed.
#thestoriesincoffeestains#th: girls night at the nest#【 sarah becker ❖ thread 】#【 fiona jenkins ❖ thread 】#v: rebirth
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Schitts Creek 4x13 | Hot Frosty
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♡ BARRY KEOGHAN variety studio
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"Oh come on! With your arms? You have to throw," Fiona nearly begged leaning over in Carmen's direction then grinned, "Unless you're too tired. Your man's back from tour right?" she then looked to her sorority sister, "Kaaat," Fi sung, "I'm thinking around of shots? The good Vodka?"
Sarah smirked to herself and shook her head, knowing she'd end up throwing at least one axe. She nudged Xiulan, "I haven't seen you since your last trip, how was it? How have you been?"
"I think I'll leave the throwing to you two," Carmen said, giving the girls a smile. Beside her, Katyrina bounced against her velvet seat cushion. "I wanna try!" Kat said, a bright smile on her rose-gold painted lips as she leaned into Carmen. "Don't you wanna throw just one, Mama V?"
Carmen smiled and shook her head knowingly. "I'll take a jalapeno mojito for now, thank you," she said, "And a round of chips, salsa, and guac for the table."
#thestoriesincoffeestains#th: girls night at the nest#【 sarah becker ❖ thread 】#【 fiona jenkins ❖ thread 】#v: rebirth
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Dior Homme: The Elevator
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"Though we are Vampires now doesn't mean we have to forget who we were," Edward insisted. "It is easy to just act without thinking but we are better than that, I know you are." He believed she could come around to their way of life.
"Good," Edward nodded, "I'll find a way to fix this. For now, you should stay with us at the house." They had plenty of spare rooms and it wasn't like they slept or anything.
“it could be our true nature. ever thought about that?” being a monster, only acting on primal instincts, was certainly less painful than being good and mindful. she didn't understand the mentality. “fine, i'll wait. but i'm not going to change my mind about what needs to be done. it's them or us. that's reality, edward – no matter how ugly.”
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"Yeah but, other than your camera, what things are you going to take with you for the trip?" Max leaned on the table and dug into his food taking another greedy bite, licking his lips and locking eyes with her again. "You know, for entertainment," he smirked a little.
Charlie sucked on the inside of her cheek when Max sighed. Maybe it wasn't her place to worry about his friend. "I have a go bag for out-of-town assignments," she said. Most of her shoots were local, but occasionally she covered an event that was outside of the city. Charlie packed light, though; she didn't need much. "No, thankfully. You don't have to worry about me," she said, giving him a sweet smile before taking a sip from her glass.
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