#Quinn McGregor

[confessions-heartland]

"The lack of Georgie talk is lowkey disturbing. That's still supposed to be their daughter but out of sight out of mind, I guess? Is she okay? Are she and Quinn still together? Even if you can't get Alisha back, Lou and Peter can still talk about her!"

[heartlandtfln]

"(+44): I've had more jaegerbombs than I can count on 3 fingers"

[haveyouseenthismovie-poll]

[stardancerluv]

Villains…yes…please!

[somethingsomethingeyyymacarena]

If I may speak

[blacktallymaskat]

Four years... FOUR YEARS!!!

Four years of BoP already 🎉🥳😭💖💖💖💚🖤💖💖💖😭🥳🎉

The origin of my infinite joy and happiness, of my dearest and sweetest [endless] obsession with my #1 OTP, since four years ago #RegretNothing

I 💖 everything about the movie, but THEY are my absolute heart and reason to live 😭🖤💚

[ineffablejaymee]

am i talking about star wars revenge of the sith or birds of prey

its a prequel starring ewan mcgregor alongside an actress from a popular superhero movie. the actress plays a badass love interest of a clearly red flag guy and suffers the consequences of their breakup. ewan mcgregor plays a very powerful man with daddy issues who is clearly gay for his right hand man who has facial scarring. theres a big, dangerous and very unusual "pet"

[putting-eddie-munson-in-places]

send his ass to the circus 🎪

i’d freeze if ewan mcgregor stared at me too, eds

[nellarw95]

Happy Birthday Ewan 🥳🎂🎈🎁🎉

March 31,1971

Buon Compleanno 🥳🎂🎈🎁🎉

31 Marzo 1971

[person25]

do you ever see a character/actor and say “i want you👹” in a southern drawl? no? just me?…😔

[iwritelmao]

anyone else watch bird of prey and now they can’t look at Obi-Wan Kenobi the same? no? just me?… okay.

[confessions-heartland]

“I sense a Georgie/Quinn break-up if we get more Heartland in the future. They seemed really disconnected in the finale.“

[heartlandtfln]

“(312): I snapchatted his face mid sex. Needless to say, I don't think I'll ever see him again.“

[femslashspuffy]

It's been way too long since I watched the Harley Quinn movie but wowwww Ewan McGregor was fucking slaying in this whole movie. He really said "how can I be the worst man that has ever lived.... but I also wanna be a little cunty about it"

[lacontroller1991]

Whumptober Day 5: Roman Sionis x F!Reader

Main Master List || Whumptober Master List

Day 5: Hostage/Kidnapping/Held at Gunpoint

Summary: With reader now being known as Roman Sionis’s girlfriend, she becomes an easy target.

WARNINGS: 18+ Graphic depiction of physical assault, graphic mention of blood/bruises/swelling, gang violence, mention of drugs, reader didn't know that Sions runs a mob, graphic depiction of murder, gun usage, slight PTSD

The room is cold and dark. You don’t know where you are but you definitely know that you’re not back at home. Home. A place where you were ripped away from without anyone knowing. A harsh hand slaps across your face, causing your head to whip to the side. “I’m going to ask you this one more time, where is Sionis keeping his supply.” You let out a whimper as the man you don’t know grips onto your face, squishing your already aching face in between his short, fat fingers. 

“I told you, I don’t know what you’re talking about!” Another slap lands across your face as you spit out some blood. 

“So you’re meaning to tell me that Sionis’s little pet doesn’t know where he’s storing the drugs?” The man snarls as your eyes widen. Drugs? What on earth is he talking about? Sure, Roman is a bit… eccentric, but he wouldn’t be dealing drugs. Would he?

“What drugs?” You cry out, the rope binding your arms to the chair rubbing your skin raw as the man backs up, looking you over.

“Do you seriously not know that your lover is a crime boss?” He laughs as the others around you also laugh, confusion among other feelings predominating your emotions.

“He owns a club. That’s all he does.” You try to defend but something tells you that even you don’t believe it.

“Oh you sweet, sweet child. You really don’t have a clue. Roman Sionis owns a club, it’s true. But he is also one of the crime lords supplying Gotham with its drug problem.”

“No, you’re wrong.” Tears well in your eyes as your brain starts putting the pieces together. The random stains in some of his clothes. The faint smell of gunpowder. The random screams you hear. His off-putting behavior. It all makes sense now. Sensing your revelation, the man motions to two of the guys behind you. 

“Take her away.”

—-------

“Roman.” Zsasz walks in, a packet in his hands as Roman looks up from his desk, hair messy and still in his pajamas.

“What is it? Did you find her?” He walks around the desk towards his right hand man. The first few hours of your disappearance Roman has just thought that you finally decided to leave him and he threw a rage fit. He really only calmed down when Zsasz pointed out the fact that all of your stuff is still in the apartment and nothing was missing, only you. Which led to the conclusion that you have been taken. In which Roman quickly mobilized his men to try and hunt you down.

Handing Roman the file, Zsasz quickly steps away, knowing that Roman would likely throw another fit once he sees the contents. Opening the file, he pulls out the photos and he sees red. One photo is you in a chair, tied to the posts. Another photo is more of a close up where he sees the rope cutting into your skin. The last photo is another close up, but this time of your face. Bruises and swelling around your eyes, beaten cheeks, bruised, swollen, bloody lips and it makes his blood boil.

“What do you want to do boss?” Roman looks up and Zsasz’s eyes widen. Sure he’s seen Roman angry, but the calmness on Roman’s face even has Zsasz intimated. 

“Gather everyone.”

—-----

The sound of gunfire stirs you out of your unconsciousness and causes you to jump, only to be met with resistance. Men shouting orders and profanities barely contrast to the amount of gun fire being shed. You begin to cry, terrified of what’s going on. You try to get out of the binds but it’s only rubbing against your already broken skin. After a few minutes the gunfire stops, shoes clicking against the floor and you can hear a gun cock. 

“No. Please. No. No.” A voice begs as the footsteps stop.

“Where is she?” The voice sounds vaguely familiar but it also sounds muffled, like there’s a mask covering the voice.

“She’s in there!” Your eyes widen as you realize that they’re talking about you. Full out crying, you’re trying to loosen the rope as much as possible but it doesn’t budge. 

“Thank you for your cooperation.” A single gunshot rings out and you let out a sob, shutting your eyes and silently praying that whoever just murdered that person is not here to murder you. “Open it.” The door creaks open as feet rush in, one coming directly towards you.

“Please don’t hurt me. I’m innocent. I didn’t do anything.” You beg, tears falling down your face as you turn away.

“Shh, shh, it’s okay. I’m here. Roman’s here.” Your eyes slowly open as much as they can as you turn your head towards the voice. 

“Roman? What are you doing here?” He shushes you as you feel your hands become free, the rope that was once holding you back now gone as you surge into Roman’s arms. “Oh Roman, it was so terrible. They said terrible things. They said that you run a gang and that you’re storing drugs?” His silence is deafening and you realize that the person who had you captured was right. “He was right, wasn’t he?”

“I don’t know what you’re talking about,” he dismisses your claim but you know. 

“I can’t believe you. Why would you do that?”

“Look baby, we can talk about this later, but we need to get you some medical care. Kay?” You begrudgingly decide to let it go, letting Roman help you out of the chair. He motions for Zsasz and another henchmen to help you but you jerk away from them and into Roman. “You guys go away,” Roman motions for them to leave and as they do, Roman sweeps you up into his arms, knowing that you probably won’t like the fact that the floors are littered with bodies. “Just focus on me, okay. I’m going to get you out of here and we’ll talk.”

“Promise?” You lay your head into his shoulder as he struggles not to gag at the fact that your blood is getting on his Gucci suit. 

“I promise.” 

[bookloover35]

Roman Sionis X Fem reader- I am not your toy (2) (smut).

Yns pov

Where we left off.

Yn: You heard me.

I'm not going to repeat myself.

I told him sitting on the table looking at him firmly.

When he realized I wasn't joking, he got down on both knees.

He looked at me with lust in his eyes, huh who could have guessed that Romen Sionis himself would like this.

He started to crawl towards me, so that he was right between my legs.

Then he looked up at me and waited for me to let him continue.

Yn: You know what to do Bigboy.

Right after those words had left my mouth, he began to kiss the length of my legs that I had thrown over his shoulders.

How lucky that I chose to wear a skirt today.

And how lucky that just today I chose not to put on any panties.

Roman: You are so beautiful my queen.

I ran my fingers through his hair and tugged lightly on his curls.

Could hear him start to growl.

Okay, then a kink has been discovered that Romen has kept secret from me.

Yn: Huh who could have known that Roman Sionis himself gets turned on when you pull his hair.

I said teasingly and pulled again and this time he moaned.

Roman: Please don't tease my queen.

Before I could say anything, I felt his tongue lick back and forth between my lips.

I started to moan from the nice feeling and now both my hands were in his hair and started to feel myself gunna back and forth and literally riding his face.

So he went on for a few minutes, then he interrupted and asked me.

Roman: May I use my fingers, my queen?

Yn: Good boy who asks, go ahead.

He looked up at me and smiled.

Then he went back, but now he sucked my clitoris and licked.

At the same time he took two of his fingers and started pumping in and out, god how I've missed him fingering me.

Yn: Roman faster.

His fingers began to pump faster and faster and at the same time he sucked harder on my clit.

I could strongly feel my orgasm approaching.

But it felt different this time.

Yn: Omg, I'm coming, I'm coming.

My orgasm felt like an explosion and when I had calmed down I looked down at Roman and saw that I had covered his face with my female juices.

Romen managed to make me squirt.

He looked up at me with so much lust I thought he was going to explode.

Roman: Am I forgiven my queen?

Instead of saying anything I grabbed his tie and pulled him up and kissed him.

I could feel the taste of me on his tongue.

I broke the kiss and said moaning.

Yn: You're forgiven.

Then I took my hand and started to caress his hidden hard cock.

Yn: Now you want me to help you with your friend?

Romen: Yes please.

I removed my hand and held out my arms so he could carry me to our bedroom.

He laughed a little at me and quickly gave me a kiss on my forehead.

Then he lifted me up and carried me to the bedroom.

Because one thing is clear just because I've forgiven him doesn't mean I'm done with him yet.

The end.

I know this story wasn't that good.

But I tried and I'm quite satisfied.

And to be completely honest I'm more comfortable reading than writing smutty fanfic.

But still hope you like this and Stay Awsome 🤪