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Hazal Filiz Küçükköse 10 Days of a Bad Man (Kötü Adamın 10 Günü)
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sabrina carpenter openin the eras tour - argentina.
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greta lee at lacma art + film gala via wmag
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"wha- you weren't even paying attention." he furrowed his brow, "like... do you even know what i just said?" anwar couldn't hide his frustration and it seemed to be manifesting in a whiny tone and fould expression aimed toward nehir, "i'm just trying to make sure this whole job isn't gonna be a problem. i really don't think that's too much to ask. plus, we kinda have to be around one another in these roles." he scoffed.
she didn't want to argue too much, but these 'ground rules' were already giving nehir a headache. she was a bit of a brat when it came to her work, but this seemed to be a different level. understandably so, the two did have history. scrolling through her phone mindlessly, she rolled her eyes subconsciously, half-agreeing to it all. "fine, whatever. i'm just trying to get my paycheck and go. i'll stay out of your way if that's what you want so badly." / @elcctrified
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omar furrowed his brow as brooklyn exited her bedroom, rolling his eyes, "oh c'mon, it wasn't that fuckin' loud." it was. but he wasn't going to apologize for having a good time. he flashed a smirk at her, tilting his head to the side, "i dunno, maybe you're just jealous that i was fucking someone, what about that theory?" he teased, that smug smirk not leaving his face, "just food for thought."
* closed starter for @elcctrified based on: we moved into a little apartment together while we were dating and then we broke up but neither of us could really afford to get our own place so now we’re stuck as roommates, watching each other bring home random one night stands or dates.
brooklyn let out a tired yawn as she stepped out of her room, her head hurting from attempting to sleep through a noisy night with her roommate and their random hookup. spotting them in the living area, her eyebrows arched in surprise. "i understand you both had a good time, but could you maybe tone down the moaning? my head is pounding like crazy," she remarked, her tone laced with a mix of exhaustion and irritation.
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"you know what? yeah! i am super good at being an ex-boyfriend. yours, in fact, but here we are." elliot shook his head, flipping through the menu himself. he snorted then, "see? exactly. and i was just saying it to be nice, to be a gentleman. if i had known you were on your way here to meet me? maybe i would've 'forgotten' my wallet at home, who's to say!" now he was just being dramatic, but the situation kind of called for dramatics.
she didn't think that she could roll her eyes harder at elliot even if she tried. "you know what you're even better at being? an ex boyfriend." juliana pointed out as she settled into her seat and grabbed a hold of the menu. "oh i'm having dinner but i don't need you to pay for it. it's bold of you to assume that i wasn't planning on paying for me and my date anyways." she told him just because she liked to argue everything especially with him. "i mean i'm not going to but i could have."
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this week had been SO insane, will be on tomorrow to do replies n things!! work had been on my LAST nerve, i want to write!!!!!
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Jeremy Allen White | British GQ | November 07, 2023 | 📷 Luke Gilford
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ROBERT PATTINSON for Dior Icons Men Collection (October 2023)
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btw for my partners/mutuals/followers: if you ever see me reblog a ship or a plot that you wanna do PLEASE let me know omg. even if we already have three plots i’ll do another one with you!! all the plots and ships :)
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@alexfitzalan : 🎉 Aussie Anthology TV series release alert 🎉
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"okay okay, maybe the chores can wait until at least tomorrow, lu." omar teases, brushing his lips over her temple as he holds her close, "i'd be more than happy to make you some mediocre pancakes and not too robbery eggs in the morning." he nods then, "you're right, you're right. you'd still be hot if you were tall. it would be kinda amazonian, don't ya think? you could be my security detail." omar laughs. "woooow, you couldn't? not obsessed enough to deal with me all day? damn!" he kisses her face all over, "you don't get this benefit if i'm not around!" in all honesty, though, he gets what she means. keeping their own space is important. especially now, when they're just starting out again, "i can keep boyfriend as part-time then, gotta keep makin' the big bucks out on the ice anyway. they'd be lost without me."
' you're right , you are pretty adorable . . you didn't hear that from me ! ' would take desperate attempts to retain her innocence though male knows too well about opposing nature , just happy to keep witty and playful banter between them more than anything . interest quickly piques while male speaks , figuring best to poke and prod at fabricated claims . ' can you wash my clothes and make me food while you're at it ? ' laughter falls from woman's lips in the moment , still cozying up beside the man , turning head to truly take in his features once more . ' whatever ! you wouldn't dump me if i was taller than you anyway . . right ? ' gaze remains on him while there's a brief silence to see if he'd combat prior claims , only to find herself more infatuated with him than realized . ' oh god , shut up . i don't think i could handle you all day , o . . and vice versa , don't lie ! '
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"well, yeah. i don't want this to be fucking uncomfortable the whole time!" anwar insisted with a shrug, frowning at nehir. "i don't wanna fight and then ruin shit for the rest of 'em." he sighed, "just, like, basic stuff... no talking about the past? being professional? not holding a grudge? well, at least not outwardly holding a grudge."
"ground rules?.." she asked with a scrunched up face. nehir wasn't one to follow people's orders, and hearing those words made her a bit uneasy. "fine, go on." she motioned for him to continue his suggestions, crossing her arms over her chest at a distance. it was clear the two didn't get along for whatever reason, but they just had to get through filming and she was home free. / @elcctrified
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"he's not that bad." she said it defensively, though her voice was wavering slightly. of course she wasn't always happy with her relationship, but she was happy enough. she eyed davie suspiciously, "and you would do that? to callum?" she hated herself a little for letting herself picture it for even a moment, coming for once, and with davie's help no less. elsie tipped her chin up slightly, trying to keep her face angry (or, at least, impassive), "as a hypothetical... how would this work?" she couldn't help the curiosity.
"is that a good thing?" the word was a bit too long for davie, but she grinned anyway. she had a feeling it wasn't based on the tone, but she was going to pretend it was. "well, i know him, i know what his expectations are and i think they're bullshit. if someone's going to have a hot girlfriend and not go down on them... i thought i'd pick up the slack and offer it myself." she tilted her head, biting down on her lower lip. "'cause someone's gotta do it. and it should be someone with a hella amount of experience."
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"it felt like the right thing to say." even if it wasn't what he wanted to say. he hums, nodding, "yeah... that was... pretty surprising, yeah." zaid thinks he probably sounds like an idiot, stammering and acting like he isn't completely crushed. he swallows hard, "well, how'd you think you'd feel? happier? not to say — are you happy about it?" she doesn't look it, but he asks anyway.
"are they?" she doesn't mean to say it out loud, to give voice to the doubt constricting her heart. she stares at the ring on her finger-- it feels so out of place, so foreign. "i can't believe he asked me like that-- god. in front of every body? tmz and all her cousins?" she looks away from the tiny shackle that sits on her ring finger and meets a familiar pair of eyes. "i thought i'd feel... different."
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SIMONE ASHLEY
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