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pier-carlo-universe · 4 months ago
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The Night Manager su Prime Video: Un thriller mozzafiato tratto da John le Carré
Il successo della prima stagione che ha conquistato 3 Golden Globe, basata sul romanzo di spionaggio "Il direttore di notte".
Il successo della prima stagione che ha conquistato 3 Golden Globe, basata sul romanzo di spionaggio “Il direttore di notte”. The Night Manager, disponibile su Prime Video, è una serie che porta sul piccolo schermo l’intensità e il fascino del romanzo Il direttore di notte di John le Carré. Con una trama avvincente e personaggi indimenticabili, la prima stagione del 2016, composta da sei…
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reunitedinterlude · 6 months ago
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we are chained together
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electraslight · 5 months ago
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The reboot gang if they were the same age as their uaf counterparts
(Twitter is telling me Ben looks too gay, little do they know reboot Ben is the gayest Ben no contest)
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robinsleeping · 4 months ago
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Never getting over how Damian is drawn
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renata-dp · 2 months ago
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Got really nostalgic about those two after watching the last Underverse episode and rewatching the whole X-Tale series again so I felt the need to make some quick fanarts (they will always live rent free in my mind)
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whoisellaq · 6 months ago
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𝐭𝐮𝐦𝐛𝐥𝐫 𝐠𝐫𝐥𝐥𝐬𝐬𝐬
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stil-lindigo · 2 years ago
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how clare managed to lock down the two strongest warriors of her generation as mums.
a claymore fancomic.
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doctorfriend79 · 4 months ago
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Behind The Scenes
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hoss-acm · 7 months ago
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Anyone else notice Mac wearing Jacks jacket in season 4?
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spicyvampire · 1 year ago
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KINNPORSCHE (2022) EP. 1 ➞ EP. 14
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a-writer-on-elm-street · 2 years ago
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Haunted
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part one | part two | part three | part four | part five | part six
pairing: brahms x gn!reader
summary: in which the boy who haunted the heelshire mansion finally comes home
warnings: smut, somnophilia, DUBCON, oral sex (m receiving), fingering, unprotected sex, scarring, mentions of abuse
a/n: so this is the final part to this series. i hope you have all enjoyed the series so far, i certainly enjoyed writing it. and thank you to everyone for reading and giving feedback, i really appreciate it. <3
word count: 1956
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Calloused fingers were desperately digging into the flesh of your hips, your joggers pulled down to your knees, as you slowly came into consciousness.
You could feel his hair tickling the back of your neck as he gently thrusted inside of you, coaxing a quiet moan from your lips.
Last night was still fresh in your mind, the smooth porcelain of Brahms' mask against your lips, his growing erection beneath your hand. And now here you were, feigning sleep as Brahms continued to gently push himself inside you.
Another soft moan fell from your lips when he started to pick up the pace, his grip on your hips becoming tighter.
You could hear him groaning behind you, as he brought himself closer to his release, all the while you were remaining limp in his hold.
Brahms hadn't realised you were awake yet, he was too busy focusing on burying himself deeper inside you, dragging more quiet moans from your throat.
Something about using you like this seemed to spark excitement in him, it made him feel alive. He hoped you could at least feel him though, he hoped your moans were a reflection of the moment you were currently sharing.
Unbeknownst to him, however, you were desperately fighting the urge to push back against him, your need for him becoming unbearable. Heat was pooling in your stomach, your skin feeling as though it had been set alight, and you weren't sure how much longer you'd be able to pretend you were asleep.
Fortunately, you were able to remain still, allowing him to continue using you. And once he was finished, you felt him carefully pull out, the mattress lifting behind you as he got up. And you remained where you were, unmoving, as you listened to the sound of his footsteps leaving the room, your door closing behind him.
You decided to wait a moment before getting up, thoughts about what just happened still swirling around your head.
Your stomach was still tingling with excitement as you laid there, clenching your thighs together. You wondered if you would see Brahms around today. You hoped you would see him.
Once it was finally safe for you to move, you sat up, swinging your legs over the side of the bed as you contemplated what just happened.
You hadn't expected things between you to escalate so quickly, yet here you were, your breathing still shallow, and your skin on fire.
You had never thought Brahms would be comfortable moving so quickly like that, but it was clear you had him all wrong. You were just struggling to decide how you would show him your thanks, without scaring him away.
~*~♡~*~
Two slices of toast were waiting on the kitchen table when you finally made it downstairs, a cup of coffee placed beside the small plate.
You couldn't help the warmth that filled your heart as you sat down, picking up a slice.
"Thank you, Brahms!" You called out, your lips pulling into a grin as you ate your breakfast.
You had forgotten what it was like to be happy, and you never thought that you would find happiness again, much less, in the boy who haunted this house.
This place really had become your sanctuary, and you wouldn't have wanted it any other way.
You tried to eat your breakfast slowly, in the hope that maybe Brahms would join you. But even as you got to the last bite, he still hadn't showed, leaving you alone in the kitchen. He had to show up at some point today, surely.
~*~♡~*~
You tried to fight back the disappointment as you tucked the doll into bed, pressing a light kiss to its face.
You'd gone about your day as usual, hoping that Brahms would show at some point, except he never did. You understood that he probably wasn't comfortable around people, but that didn't make it hurt any less.
You thought that after last night, and this morning, that you were making progress with him. You thought that maybe he might be comfortable enough to spend the day with you. Clearly you had gotten it wrong.
Once you were certain you had finished all your tasks for the night, you decided to just go to bed. You weren't really in the mood to do anything else.
But when you entered your room, you almost jumped out of your skin, a dark silhouette lingering by your bed. Brahms.
"You know, you really shouldn't do that." You sighed, walking towards your bed.
He just cocked his head at you, clearly confused.
You just ignored his confusion, simply choosing to keep talking. "I missed you today."
Silence.
"Look, I get that you're shy, but could you try and talk to me?" You asked, moving towards your wardrobe to find your pajamas.
"Kiss?" He finally answered.
You turned around to find him still standing beside your bed, his fingers nervously tugging on the sleeve of his cardigan. You were unable to contain a smile as you watched him from across the room. He looked so unbelievably soft like this, standing there waiting for your response.
You just abandoned your pajamas, walking back towards the bed before gesturing for Brahms to join you under the covers, much like you had done last night. And he quickly complied, sliding in next to you, his eyes still very much visible to you in the dark.
"Do you think I could kiss you...somewhere else?" You asked him, carefully resting your hand over his crotch to let him know what you meant.
You heard him quietly gasp beneath the mask, before he gave you a small nod.
You offered him a silent nod in response, before sitting up, gently pulling the covers from both your bodies.
Brahms watched your every movement as you brought your hands down to his trousers, carefully unzipping them and pulling the material down his body, his already hardening cock now coming into view.
"Tell me if you want me to stop, okay?" You told him, looking right at him as you wrapped your hand around his length.
He just gave you another small nod, his eyes never leaving you as you leaned down to press your lips to his tip, earning a sharp inhale from him.
Brahms could already feel his pulse quickening and he thought his heart was going to shoot out of his chest when you finally closed your lips around him, effortlessly taking him into your mouth.
He was no stranger to the notion of sex, but he never thought it could be like this, so tender, so extraordinary. He had thought what he'd felt this morning was the best thing he could've experienced with you, but clearly he was wrong, because feeling your lips moving around him like this was like heaven to him. He wanted to know what else you could make him feel.
It didn't take long for you to bring Brahms to his release, taking only a few more moments of sucking him off for him to come, the warm salty substance coating your tongue.
You couldn't hide your smile as you pulled off of him, swallowing quickly, as you watched him attempting to catch his breath, his chest heaving.
"Did that feel good, Brahms?" You asked, crawling up the length of his body to straddle his lap.
He nodded.
"Use your words, Brahms." You urged, smiling at him as he sat up slightly. "Please?"
"Yes." He finally answered, although he was no longer looking directly at you, as his eyes were focused on where you were currently straddling him.
You were already feeling that familiar fire coursing through your veins as you looked at him, gently bucking your hips over him. "Please touch me, Brahms."
He complied, reaching down between you to press his fingers to your clothed cunt, his other hand fumbling with the button on your jeans.
"You can take them off." You assured him, your eyes never leaving him as he continued to stare at your crotch.
You waited patiently as he popped the button open on your jeans, pulling the zipper down, and you helped him remove the material, finally managing to discard them on the floor.
You then slipped your underwear down your legs, dropping them to the floor along with your jeans, and suddenly you were much more vulnerable now.
He cautiously moved his hand back between your legs, his fingers brushing your clit. And you found yourself gripping onto his shoulders as he continued rubbing his fingers against you.
"Oh, fuck." You sighed, your skin growing hot as you screwed your eyes shut. "Brahms."
When he finally pushed one of his slender fingers inside you, you gripped his shoulders even tighter, your head falling forward as you tried to keep your composure.
You had never felt such intense pleasure as you did now, with one of Brahms fingers moving carefully inside you. It felt incredible, and you were unsure just how long you would be able to last like this.
It didn't take long for the heat to begin building in your stomach, your grip on him becoming even more forceful as you rocked your hips into his hand, desperately chasing your release.
And Brahms found himself completely in awe as he watched your face, your eyes clenched shut and your mouth agape. It was him who was pulling such a reaction from you, and he felt a strange sense of pride from it. Maybe he could get used to this with you.
It only took a few more pumps of his finger for your release to hit you, pleasure wracking through your body as you cried out his name.
And when he pulled his hand away, you almost flinched from the sudden emptiness.
You climbed off of him, laying down beside him as you caught your breath, and you had never been happier.
"Brahms?" You spoke, gaining his attention as he turned to look at you. "I want to kiss you."
He knew what you meant by that, but he wasn't sure if he wanted to comply to this particular request. He thought about it for a moment, worried that he might scare you away. But as he looked at you, all he could see was sincerity in your eyes. He looked at you and he saw home.
Finally, he reached up, anxiety rising in his chest as he pulled the mask away from his face, revealing the very thing he had been hiding beneath.
And when you saw the scarring across his face, the sadness that you had initially felt for him returned, your chest growing heavy as you took in the sight. It seemed he had been more broken than you thought.
It reminded you of why you had come here in the first place. The memory of your father came to you like a stab in the chest, old injuries once again making themselves known. The countless bruises, both physical and emotional.
You fought to hold back tears as you stared at Brahms, noting the shame in his eyes as he awaited your response.
So you leaned closer to him, placing a gentle hand on the side of his face, before pressing your lips against his, the tears finally escaping from your eyes.
When you parted, Brahms noticed the tears that now stained your skin, so he brought a hand up to your face, his fingers gently wiping them away.
He had lived in this house all his life, but not once had it ever felt like a home. At least not until you.
And now, as he watched your face in the dark, his fingers gliding along your skin, he knew he was finally home.
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[Main Masterlist]
tags: @bdudette @r02eg0ld @maxismp1 @smileykiddie08 @hamburgerslippers @partssoldseparately @kalinaselennespeaks @kkleve3 @slasherenthusiast @thatoneautor0123 @slasheerwhore @goodiesinthecloset21
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bittersweet-alyssum · 1 year ago
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an assortment of sams ft. some of the other yhs cast
i've been rewatching yhs for god knows however many-nth time and i've wanted to do fanart since FOREVER so why not.
once i finish rewatching tokyo soul seasons 1 and 2 i'm gonna give the reboot a try, still sad grian and taurtis aren't a part of the crew anymore tho.....
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regrah · 3 months ago
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Link Strike
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coeur-de-fruk · 4 days ago
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Spiders? spider.. Spider! spider.
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The giant enemy spider *beatboxes*
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cillianmurphyfanatic · 3 months ago
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Cillian Murphy attended AOL Build Presents Sean Ellis, Jamie Dornan, and Cillian Murphy, "Anthropoid" at AOL HQ in New York City. (August 5, 2016)
Re: Cillian Murphy as Jozef Gabčík in Anthropoid (2016) dir. Sean Ellis
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fanofspooky · 1 month ago
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Scream Queen - Meg Tilly
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