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It started with a look.

Not a word. Not a touch. Just a look you gave Soap across the training yard after a sparring match—sweat dripping down your face, gloves slung over your shoulder, shirt clinging to your skin in all the right places. You didn’t smirk. You didn’t wink. You just looked at him. Like you’d already decided what was going to happen.

And Soap? He was done. Toast. Brain emptied.

That night, he found you in the old supply room. No lights. Just shadows and oil-stained floorboards and the door clicking shut behind him.

“You followed me,” you said.

“You looked at me like I was supposed to.”

You didn’t say anything. Just walked toward him—calm, composed, lethal in every step. You shoved him against the wall, and before he could say another dumb word, your hand wrapped around his throat, thumb grazing his pulse.

“Still think you’re ready for this?”

He nodded, breath hitching.

You smirked. “Wrong answer.”

He didn’t get another warning. You kissed him like a threat. Bit his bottom lip until it bled. Tore his shirt open like you were hunting for weak spots.

He moaned. Gasped. Cursed under his breath. You dragged your nails down his chest, palmed him through his pants, leaned in close to his ear and whispered: “You’re gonna beg me to stop. And I won’t.”

And he did. Not because he wanted you to stop, but because the way you used him—handled him—was so overwhelming he couldn’t even think. You rode him like he was yours (because he was). Tied his hands with his own belt. Left marks with your teeth and smiled when he whimpered.

The next morning, he walked into the mess hall covered in bruises, hair a mess, shirt backward, and a dazed look on his face.

Gaz looked up. “Jesus, mate. You look like you lost a fight with a bear.”

Soap just sat down slowly. “…Wasn’t a fight.”

Ghost sipped his coffee, not looking up. “Told you.”

Price walked in moments later, glanced between them, then muttered, “I told you.”

Across the room, you walked in—fresh, calm, sipping coffee like you didn’t wreck a man within an inch of his sanity six hours ago.

Soap looked up, met your eyes, and grinned.

You just winked.

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PEDRO PASCAL on Jimmy Kimmel Live | March 2025

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(they haven't got the time)

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i need to start writing again

BARRY SLOANE as Edward Winslow in SAINTS & STRANGERS (2015)

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streamer soap au 🧼🩷

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My Shayla, My Shayla

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💀🫶🏼

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There he is...Simon Riley.

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slutty simon (he doesn’t pose)

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just fell to my knees and sobbed.........

Bradley sketch i did today on a shared canvas with some discord buddies :P

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photos of simon you took:

photos of simon that johnny/kyle send you:

photos simon send you:

(the guys in the photo are johnny and kyle)

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Happy Ides of March!!

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Graves showing you off to his Shadows as their new emotional support omega like holding a kitten by the scruff.

"Gentlemen, listen up!" The alpha Commander barks out. "This one's ours now," he announces, a hint of pride in his voice as he gauges his soldiers' reaction to the pretty omega that he managed to find.

His gloved hand is curled around the back of your neck, giving you a reassuring squeeze every now and then while he urges you to present your throat to his men so they can take a closer look and sniff at their new toy.

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Not part of the usual content, I just want to raise awareness about the disgusting thing happening in Greece the past two years.

On Febuary 28th 2023, a crash between two trains happened at Tempi. It was a head-on collision because they had been going on the same rail in opposite directions for 12 whole minutes. Set a timer for 12 minutes and just sit there not knowing you are headed to your death.

57 people lost their life. Most of them college students. Among them were a pregnant woman and her husband heading back to their hometown of Thessaloniki to announce their pregnancy to their parents. They never got there. The last message her mother sent her was "Πάρε με όταν φτάσεις" (Call me when you get home). They will never see each other again.

The only surviving passenger of the first wagon is still in a comma today. Adonis Georgiadis, the minister of labor of the current government, dared suggest that he has been wasting government resources while in the hospital.

The thing is that most of the victims came from the explosion that followed the crash and not the actual collison. But still, two years later, all experts agree that the materials the train had documented carrying were not nearly enough to create an explosion of this magnitude.

Before enough evidence was collected and any type of punishment or responsibility was assigned, the government poured concrete all over the crime scene under the guise of trying to get the county's railroad system back up and running.

This action has hindered the courts attempts to collect evidence to solve the case. But the site was not the only piece of evidence conveniently altered or destroyed. Still, today, the court assigned this case is looking for videos of this God forsaken train that passed through various train stations with fully working security systems, and somehow, none of them have any recordings of it. The only video surfaced just this week, two years later. Voice records from the phones of the victims screaming and crying for help were put into cds, and they were destroyed. They were found in the court's trash can with staplers through them, making them unreadable and thus useless. Even though the county's emergency line was called various times from the site, all the recordings of the calls, that they are obligated to record, but one are somehow nowhere to be found. The specific judge assigned the case lost their child after uncovering a significant piece of evidence that was never released to the public. The parents of the victims have reported attempts to bribe them in order to either drop their charges or delete social media posts and official statements regarding the case.

Apart from the corrupt government destroying evidence because they are trying to cover something up, their statements to the media have been nothing sort of disgusting and dismissive. Specifically, the prime minister of the country, Kiriakos Mitsotakis, said multiple times on multiple news segments that he does not know more about the case than the public and that that's how he believes it should be, in an attempt to avoid questions regarding assigning responsibilities and the accusations that the government is trying to cover something up. The minister of labor disgustingly stated that the lawyer representing the victim's families, a political opponent of theirs, is obsessed with this "accident" being labeled as a crime because if it is, her compensation would skyrocket. What Adonis Georgiadis failed to mention is that she is doing it for free.

Their supporters with any kind of power try to suppress the people protesting as well. This week, attendees at a basketball game chanted about the tragedy, blaming the government. "Γ*μω τον Μιτσοτάκη, γ*μω την πολιτεία, δεν ήτανε ατύχημα ήταν δολοφονία" (F*ck Mitsotakis, f*ck the government, it wasn't an accident it was murder). The players clearly stated that they were not bothered and infact agreed. The referees, on the other hand, stopped the game and refused to continue unless the protesters were evacuated, effectively silencing them.

These sad excuses of human beings are still governing Greece and not serving justice two years later. That's why the Greek people have organized marches on Febuary 28th in every single major city to demand justice. Most schools are being siezed by students for the day. Most working people are going on strike. Most businesses will be closed for the day. All these are happening as the minimal form of respect paid to the victims and to join the marches.

We know they are going to downplay the number of people that join in the marches as they have done in the past. We know that the police will attempt to break it up. We know it is going to be a long way to justice, but we are all willing to fight for it. United under the phrases that have hunted us these past two years. "Δεν έχω οξυγόνο" (I don't have any oxygen). "Πάρε με όταν φτάσεις" (Call me when you get home). "Δεν ήταν ατύχημα ήταν δολοφονία" (It wasn't an accident it was murder).

If you are in Greece, try to join the protests and stay safe. Wear a jacket with hood to protect your skin from any chemicals. Have surgical masks, ideally K-95, and Malox at hand to stay safe from the tear gases. Don't go to the protests alone, and make sure to help people in need if you can. Look out for hostile police officers and, if possible, for kids or teenagers that join because there will be many.

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PEDRO PASCAL as Javier Peña — NARCOS | S02E02 Cambalache

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he is indeed babygirl