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Alice Braga || Soul Press Interview 2021
#alice braga#alicebragaedit#cinemapix#userthing#ladiesofcinema#femalegifsource#femaledaily#femalecharacters#dailywomen#braziliansource#myfigs#looks like sheâs queenpin!#I remember her doing soul press during qots s5
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Or who you love.
#jeresa#queen of the south#qots#qots spoilers#qots s5#teresa x james#teresa mendoza#james valdez#alice braga#peter gadiot#the lighting is a nightmare what the f#anywaysss haaa it's a Love story but we knew that already#*
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âyou and me... it canât happen. maybe in another life, but not this oneâ.
and now theyâre together, happy and at peace in a new life of their own đ
#jeresa#james x teresa#queen of the south#qots#qots s5#qots 5x10#teresa mendoza#james valdez#i donât think iâll ever shut up about this
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James basically told George, âIf you gonâ shoot me, make sure you KILL me !â
#AND OFC GEORGE COULDN'T DO IT#stop playing in James' face !#James Valdez#King George#Queen of The South#qots s5#qots spoilers
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damn
jeresa are now painfully in love with one another
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Imma need people who are currently alive because James saved their asses to CUT the attitude Â
*side-eyes Kelly Anne and George*
I mean the DISRESPECT! Iâm 100% over everyone treating James like a punching bag...
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All I got from that EW interview is that maybe no happy ending for Teresa and James but apparently one for Kelly Anne and Pote is most likely? Forget James, Devon should just kill ME.
#qots#qots s5#queen of the south season 5#queen of the south#james valdez#teresa mendoza#devon finch#jeresa#kelly anne van awken#pote galvez
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why do I get the feeling that Pote and kelly Anne will both die and Teresa and James will end up having to escape to raise the child in secrecy lol
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perfect shot
This was it. Kill or be killed. The story of his life.
The tall silhouette approaches the window slowly and James catches his breath. Itâs what he always does when he is about to pull the trigger.
Three.
His eyes are fixed on the point. No movement.
Two.
She just stops in the shot, perfectly still. His hands still arenât shaking.
One.
It seems she is waiting for him and for the first time in his life, James believes.
a/n: so I needed to write something before the series finale and here we are. I've been rambling in my head alone since last episode so I though I'll do something about it. I have to confess that I wrote this on my phone at 2 a.m so Iâm sorry if there are some mistakes x) (also English is not my first language). Stay safe!
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This was it. Kill or be killed. The story of his life.
âIt's suicideâ he knows she made her decision already and that there is nothing that he can do or say to change her mind but he canât help it. He tries not to think about all the times they nearly lost each other, all the missing bullets, the hours of torture. He tries not to think about the blood, the pain, the death. âYou wouldn't let me do it, so why should I?â
She looks at him and he swears at this very moment a second becomes a lifetime. There is something about the sparkle of fierceness she has in her eyes that always makes the world stop moving around him. The silence is peaceful, yet scary. There are so many things he wants to tell her, so unresolved feelings he wants to clear out but he canât. Not again. His heart is still bleeding from last time. The bullet hasn't come out. He needs a sign first.
He never believed in destiny. How could he? The world is ugly. He knows that better than better than anyone. Hell, he is part of the reason why.
Her eyes are shining and before he can make a move she is the one closing the gap between them. She always is. He is the one waiting. Somedays, it seems like it is all heâs been doing since the moment they met. Perhaps even before that. Waiting.
He never experienced faith. Itâs always been a foreign concept to him and well, the more he started climbing up in the business, the less it made sense. There was no point in believing. Prayers couldnât save him in Afghanistan, nor in Texas. It wasnât about faith. It was all him. Kill or be killed. Fighting or dying.
Surviving at all costs.
They kissed before but this one feels different. Itâs deeper, heavier. Honestly, it takes him by surprise. He never thought she would kiss him again and he had come to term with it. They were different people now. Two sides of one coin, close and yet never together. Crossing paths without walking the same street.
Until survival caught up with them.
Then again, the timing is bittersweet. Theyâre on the road toward death. Their own camino de la muerte. She knows it too.
Fighting or dying.
James knows he is good at what he is doing. He wouldnât trust anyone else. He doesnât need prayers. Yet, for the first time in his life, he wishes heâd had faith. Faith in the world, faith in himself. Someone, something telling him that he made the right decision. That everything is going to be okay. He wishes heâd had a piece of hope he can hold on to. For the first time he actually wants to believe they can make it; that they are meant to.
He needs it.
Lying down on the rusty floor, ignoring his beating heart as he adjusts the rifle and chooses the perfect angle, itâs all he can think about.
Please let it work.
She looks surprised too when she pulls away. Not by the kiss, he guesses, but by the rush of emotions that came with it. His, hers. He knows she worked very hard to become untouchable. A queen who would never let anyone close, ready to sacrifice a part of herself to make sure nobody would ever have the chance to hurt her. Perhaps she thought she would never feel love again. Perhaps she thought she didnât deserve it.
Either way now she knows.
Itâs a beautiful day. The light is perfect and he can see the red walls and big closet in the room behind the big window. He planned everything, he made sure of it. James knows heâs been waiting for a couple of minutes only but it feels like hours. His breath is short but his hands arenât shaking. As he looks at his watch James holds back a sigh. It shouldnât be long now.
Heâs never been one to talk a lot and make big speeches and declarations but in that moment, hundreds of words are rushing through his mind. There are so many things he wants to tell her but nothing comes out. Except for one thing.
âI love youâ It comes so naturally he doesnât even realize he says it.
In his mind he already told her tons of times before.
âBe carefulâ
âAnswer me, are you hurt?â
âI need you to come backâ
âI havenât told Camila yet.â âWhy didnât you tell her?â âYou just donât get it do you?â
âWeâre in this togetherâ
âNo, I canât leave youâ
âIâm gonna do whatever it takes to protect usâ
âHow are we going to get out of here?â âWeâre not. You areâ
âSince the first day we met, Iâve been trying to keep you alive. Iâm still trying toâ
He didnât even know it at the time.
Perhaps theyâre is really a meaning to life. Perhaps it was written from the beginning and he ended up being exactly where he was supposed to.
This is a good plan. If he succeeds, everything will finally be over. Heâll be free. Theyâll all be. No more missions, no more Devon, no more just survival.
Theyâll start living.
This is the only plan.
He kisses her again before he can start thinking about how he just shifted their entire relationship. Words are out, no more hiding. By now he hopes she believes him. It seems too little for everything theyâve been through together but theyâre running out of time. She is meeting death soon, and so is he.
Because the truth is, he was ready to die for her.
He was also willing to kill.
Readjusting himself on the floor, James finally catches a glimpse of a silhouette behind the window. Long dark hair on white robe.
He is not a believer. But she is.
Heâs never felt more human than in her arms. It is a feeling he canât quite place. Love, respect, fear and joy all at once. They move as one and he knows he should feel afraid and angry about whatâs coming next but he canât right now.
He is just fucking happy.
So he kisses her again and again until theyâre both back in the room -did he carry her at some point? he canât even remember- and he runs his fingers on her waist, back, neck until her hair and unties her tight bun. Dark hair falls on her shoulders and bare collarbones and he smiles against her mouth.
��You have no idea how many times I wanted to do thatâ his breath is hot against her cheek and he doesnât need to look to know she is blushing.
They stop a second to catch their breath and he caresses her cheek, putting a curl behind her ear at the same time.
âTeresaâ itâs just a whisper and he is not even sure why he says her name but she does.
âItâs our only chanceâ she traces his bottom lip with her thumb and he knows she is not only talking about Kostya.
Camino de la muerte.
So he nods and their lips meet again. She quickly presses him to lose his sweater -his leather jacket is probably lost somewhere between the terrace and the room- and proceeds to kiss his neck and shoulders, right on his tattoos. He shivers.
âI was wrongâ she comes back to look at him and she is smiling -a real, bright almost childish smile- âwe donât need another lifeâ
âI love youâthis time he is fully aware of what he says the second he says it and Teresaâs smile grows bigger.
By now he knows she believes him.
Itâs time. One second, one shot. No more chances, no space for mistakes. Kill or be killed. Fighting or dying. He must not overthink. After all, heâs done that hundreds of times before and never missed from this distance. His mind is on fire, screaming loudly but his body is ready. No shake, no sweat.
âWe could just run away right nowâ she whispers in his neck, arm wrapped around his side âdisappearâ
He is playing with her hair, eyes closed.
âI would like that.â
âStart overâ she sighs âI always wanted to live around mountains. We could go to Switzerlandâ
He smiles as his mind wanders. Itâs nice to stop for a second and just allow dreams to fill in.
âWhat will you do in the mountains?â He asks, voice hoarse
âRead. All dayâ she pops on her elbows to look at him âyou?â
âMaybe Iâll give Pote's recipes a try. Iâll probably need 5 to 10 years thoughâ they both chuckle and for the second time in a few hours he finds himself completely happy âalso Iâd like to have a dog. A big one.â
âIâve always imagined you with a dogâ she kisses him softly, letting her lips hovering other his, both of their breath interlacing.
Their smiles are mirroring but quickly fade away as the silence takes its place.
âBut we canât, can we?â Teresa falls back on the pillows and he rolls on his side to face her.
âNo we canât.â
They both know what is coming. Theyâve known for quite a while now.
âDo you think heâll ask you to do it?â
âProbablyâ
âThen you should.â
The tall silhouette approaches the window slowly and James catches his breath. Itâs what he always does when he is about to pull the trigger.
Three.
His eyes are fixed on the point. No mouvement.
Two.
She just stops in the shot, perfectly still. His hands still arenât shaking.
One.
It seems she is waiting for him and for the first time in his life, James believes.
âIf anything happens I want you coveredâ he doesnât want to think about all the things that could go wrong but itâs his job to. Worst, itâs is who he is. âTwo shots. Use them wiselyâ
âI love youâ itâs sudden and she is just whispering but he hears it loud and clear
They finally found each other and yet they have to be apart.
Teresa made him a believer.
âAre you willing to put your life on the line?â
âMore than everâ
He looks at her throat dry.
âI know what Iâm askingâ she says softly caressing his cheeks
âNo you donâtâ and really she canât possibly imagine how broken and torn he feels but he closes his eyes under her touch. He knows she is right âwhat if I miss?â
âYou wonâtâ her fingers sliders on his torso âI trust you. I believe in you. I love you.â
Teresa believes in him.
âItâs our only shot to get out of the caveâ
So he pulls the trigger.
#teresa x james#jeresa#queen of the south#qots spoilers#teresa mendoza#james valdez#qots s5#qots fic#i want you to stay#in honor of the series finale#just rambling
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Is your QOTS page still active?
hey yes! i do still use @teresa-moyocoyotzin, i just havenât been on it lately since there hasnât been a lot of new content. i hope to be more active when the new season starts :) thanks for your question!
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Yeees !! A full Jeresa season is coming, I can feel it đ
Enjoy tonight's episode every one ! And see you in few... I can't watch it now (actually, for me it's already Friday as I write those lines) but I hope you'll be here to talk about the finale Saturday or Sunday !
See you.
#qots finale#qots s5#qots s4#qots renewed#yes !#its official guys#jeresa#teresa mendoza#the queen is back#can't wait
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Babyyy Teresa is about to shut shit down....and I canât wait.
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James wanted to say something to Teresa before he left. There was a PAUSE
and she nOTICED
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OK so since our girl T-rex very obviously doesn't disappear does that mean James is just like "OK cool I'll just stay and help you once I'm not bleeding out anymore"????
#like the big ol' simp that he is???#is this really all i got from the teaser trailer?#i only show up here to troll myself what else#qots#queen of the south#qots s5#queen of the south season 5#qots season 5#james 'you need to disappear' valdez out here trying to destroy me#james valdez#teresa mendoza#jeresa
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