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she rolled her neck as he spoke and she folded her arms over her chest. he was giving her tips and this felt surreal, honestly. she felt a headache coming in and she chewed on the inside of her cheek. when the shopkeeper returned with stuff for the stranger, she raised her eyebrows. muscles told the shopkeeper to get what she wanted and she took a deep breath before the shopkeeper disappeared and she tipped her head to the side as muscles leaned against the counter. her lips curled up at the corners as he spoke and she leaned against the counter now, gripping the edge with a quiet hum. "a guy who knows several guys. twice what i want." she nodded her head and when the shopkeeper returned, she crouched behind the counter and grabbed the gun he was stashing with the bullets. "it's mine now." she said to the shopkeeper who looked more than annoyed, but she didn't give a shit right now. she swallowed thickly and looked to muscles, "get me twice what i want, yeah?" she nodded at the door and grabbed the boxes before heading out of the shop to her car. she placed the boxes in her trunk and leaned against the door. "what do YOU get out of this?" she asked and canted her head to the side, her eyes wide and bright as she watched him with a smirk on her face. "you want what he got? you want more?" she asked and bit into her lower lip.

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feisty is the first word that comes to mind the second she opens her mouth and glares daggers at him. he'd be lying if he said that it wasn't incredibly attractive. while her scowl seems to deepen, his grin only grows wider. playing along, he holds up his hands while he gives a shrug of his shoulders. "get a gun. steal one if you have to. that's the only way anyone's gonna take you seriously around here." it works for him. elliott slings his weapon back over his shoulder but keeps his eyes on her, watching as she fixes her appearance. he feels a sense of pride when she indirectly calls his muscles big and scary and crosses his arms over his chest. "or... know who your enemy is. there are lots of folk who'll pay a pretty price for a slice of your ass. you just gotta know which ones." when the shopkeeper lumbers back to hand him his vials of a strange orange liquid, elliott gives a nod to the other man. "give the lady what she wants." the shopkeeper nods excessively and scrambles away again. once he was away, elliott leans against the counter, his gaze back on her. "lucky for you, i'm a guy who knows several guys. i could get you twice what you want."

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MORGAN HOLMSTROM Grazia Magazine

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MORGAN HOLMSTROM via instastories (19.04.2025)

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MORGAN HOLMSTROM via INSTAGRAM.

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she had just gotten out of the shower after getting home from a long shift when she heard her wife speaking from their bed. she fixed the towel on her frame and raised her eyebrows, "every man, huh? you're a popular lady," she murmured and pulled out her little nightie set and some underwear. regina pulled her underwear on before pulling on the cami and little shorts. "wanna explain the good drama first?" she asked, chuckling, "or the bad?" she added and started brushing her hair before she began french braiding it. when she was finished, she climbed onto the bed and knelt beside her wife before she grabbed her hand and pressed a kiss to it. a smile pulled at her lips and she leaned in to press a kiss to queenie's lips with a little hum, "hi, i love you and missed you today. i might have taken the next two weeks off, too, so we can totally go on a spontaneous trip, babygirl."

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"judging by the amount of texts i've been receiving this week from....every man in my life," cue the playful grimace, as if talking about men was such a burden, even if the men in question happened to be some of her favourite human beings on the planet. "there appears to be a lot of drama. some good...others..." she winces, chewing anxiously at her bottom lip, grateful for the annual leave she'd stocked up and had just so happened to take this week...and next week. "not so good." queenie adds on as if she has to. it was all...a lot and she knew it was only a matter of time before she had to lend an ear or a shoulder, but for the next week...she hoped her and regina could just be. "you know, there's lots of pros to me working at the airline...i can get a massive discount this week, if we wanted to take a spontaneous trip somewhere...maybe?"

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she took a deep breath and followed him inside. she toed her shoes off and set lottie on her feet to help her with her own shoes. she bit into her lower lip and lottie hurried over to where the dog was jumping at the doggy gate. lottie giggled and held out her hands, waving at the dog and ramona smiled gently. when clint asked if she wanted a drink, she smiled and nodded, "we both love ribena and ice is great for me, thank you. no ice for her, she'll try to swallow it." she swallowed thickly and slipped her hands into her back pockets as lottie squealed when the dog started licking her little hands. "c'mere, babygirl..." she murmured and held out her hands out for the little girl. lottie rushed over and ramona opened the bag she brought and handed her a couple of toys, "remember what mummy said, okay? be a good girl."

lottie nodded and walked over to play on the couch before she pushed herself back to her feet. she walked into the kitchen and leaned her hip against the counter, "she's yours," she said softly and looked up at him. her heart was racing in her chest and she swallowed the lump in her throat. "i just...i couldn't tell you. it was one night and the pact was that we never speak about it again. then i found out i was pregnant with her and...you and i were never on normal terms. you were always gone with work and i just...i asked them not to say anything. i know that wasn't the right course of action, i should have given you a chance, but i was trying to keep things normal for lottie. i'm sorry. i'm more sorry than you could ever imagine and having you at my place...i was so scared and so frustrated with myself. you deserved to know and i shouldn't have kept it...kept her, from you."

he definitely hadn't expected visitors, the fact he was clad in a pair of sweats, a shirt from the last tribute band he'd gone to watch and his glasses - which was the biggest rarity of all. "oh," brows furrow and he didn't have any smart quips, not that he'd use them, under the circumstances, either. whether it be his shock, the fact she had a child with her or the last time they'd been in one another's presence, though it was more than likely a perfect concoction of all three. "uh," his hand rubs against the back of his neck and he's too stunned by...this sudden arrival to even worry about what he's wearing, "yeah, sure...come in..." he trails off, throwing the little girl a soft smile. she looks really familiar and he can't discern whether it's because she looks like ramona, or because she looks...weirdly like his older sister clara.

"is uh, everything ok? can i get you a drink? i've got ribena, do you like ribena?" he asked, tilting his head towards the little, happy girl, his smile gentle, if not totally flabbergasted by all of this. barking filled the space and he winced, "rosie, c'mon girl - calm down." she was excited, tail waggling as she jumped up at the doggy gate. he was a little bit oversimulated, but he wouldn't let that show, already opting to pour out three glasses of ribena, "ice?"

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she was still wary of them, though, and she would be for a while. but she doesn't argue with him. they were his friends. he knew them best. when his forehead rested against hers, she gave him a gentle smile and bit into her lower lip. she wrinkled up her nose when he spoke, teasing her. he continued to speak and she hummed softly as he kissed her forehead before playfully rolling her eyes at him and before she could say anything, his lips were on hers and she curled her arms around his neck a little tighter as she deepened the kiss. she wiggled a little as she slowly pulled away once her lungs were screaming for air, " -- you know i'd kick your ass. i already have before. if you say you let me, i'll kill you," she laughed and nudged her nose against his cheek. "i love you, you dork," she murmured and pressed another kiss to his lips.

“it had nothing to do with you and how they feel about you, baby. they’re just idiots, i swear.” zach knew his friends had fucked up and he should’ve told her that from the jump, but he wasn’t expecting to fall for her like he had. he leaned into her touch, his forehead against hers as they locked eyes. “now we can’t have you hating on my favorite person,” the corners of his lips starting to edge up into a smile, arms fully wrapping around her now to keep her body close to him. “i need positive thoughts only. how can you hate on this beautiful person right here?” he punctuated his words with a kiss on her forehead. “do you see how beautiful she is?” his lips lowered to her cheek as he pressed another kiss. “i’m not above fighting you for her.” he teased, leaning down fully now to place a kiss against her lips.

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maggie grinned against his lips as he picked her up and carried her out of the room. once they were in his bedroom, she was pinned against the door and she whined into his mouth as he kissed her. then he was placing her on her feet and telling her to 'take it all off'. she smirked up at him and arched a brow as he backed up to sit on the edge of the bed. she hummed and bit into her lower lip as she dragged her fingertips against her thighs and slowly raised her dress up over her hips and then she peeled it from her frame. she dropped it to the floor and did a little dance and laughed before reaching around and unclasping her bra. she tossed it at him and grinned before walking over to him and putting his hands on her hips, "you wanna rip these off of me? or do you want me to take them off? i don't mind, i can go without them," she murmured and brushed her fingers through his hair as she stood between his legs.

a small moan slipped past liam’s lips at the feeling of magdalena’s hips rocking down against his hand, he could tell she wanted more and he was prepared to give it to her. there was no denying how attractive she was to him, not that he could hide it due to his body’s reaction. he wanted to take her right then and there but having this many eyes on them probably wasn’t the move. “god, you have no idea. lemme show you.” the male scooped his arms underneath her ass and lifted the pair of them up and off the couch in one swoop, leading her through the house until he made it to his bedroom, his hand finding the knob easily. once inside, he turned to close the door and pressed her up against it as he kissed her, letting her down from his hold slowly before pulling away. “take it all off,” liam stated as he backed up to sit on the edge of his bed as if he was waiting for a show.

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closed starter for my love, @lockedgardens for ramona & clint.

she wanted to cut this off at the pass, before it could blow up in all of their faces. she wanted to tell him about lottie. without really letting their friends know, she buckled the three year old into the car and took a drive over to clint's place. with a deep breath, she parked in his drive and just sat there, staring at the house as her daughter babbled in the backseat about her favourite show and what she did with her nan and pop-pop. ramona had half a mind to drive away and just keep driving until she was out of london. just start a new life somewhere else without anyone knowing.

sighing, she knew that was not an option, so she climbed out of the car and picked lottie up out of her carseat. "you be good, okay? mummy has to talk to someone very important. you be on your best behaviour and we'll go for ice cream after." lottie squealed and clapped before nodding and clinging to her mother. ramona made her way up the drive to the front door and knocked on it. she bounced lottie a little and when the door opened, clint looked surprised to see her. lottie quickly whipped her head around and beamed at him. "...we need to talk," ramona said softly as clint looked between her and their daughter. "can i come in?"

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VANESSA KIRBY and PEDRO PASCAL attend the "The Fantastic Four: First Steps" UK Launch Event.

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Vanessa Kirby 💓 by missjobaker.

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A brat being forced to cum over and over as their dom is holding a vibrator against them. The sub so overstimulated and overwhelmed that they can't form words to beg while the dom turns it up and whispers, "You wanna act like a brat? You fucking get punished like one."

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closed starter for @thursdaygrl for stephanie & rory.

she was sat on rory's couch with a joint between her fingers and she felt the other woman's gaze on her. she took a slow hit from it and set it in the ashtray before glancing over at her ex. "i'm not here to fuck you," she mumbled. "i just needed somewhere to go that didn't have a million people because my roommate decided to have a party and not tell me." stephanie fidgeted with her dress and traced her tattoos before running her fingers through her hair. she may not be there to have sex with her, but...deep down, she knew it would happen, anyway. they could never, ever keep their hands to themselves when they were around one another - especially when they were together. maybe now it had gotten even worse. their friends and families were wary about them even being in each other's presence...they were toxic, but she didn't care. this was their lives.

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"oh, you don't have to thank me for understanding, that's human decency." iris waved it off and nodded quickly. "seriously!" she laughed and bit into her lower lip. "i'm so glad you like it, honestly. you're like my guinea pig for it right now, so if you like it, i'm sure plenty of other people will, too." she fixed the pillows again and set up the table for lennon before sitting down and crisscrossing her legs. "the shelves are almost finished and i can start putting in the books. i've hired a couple of people to come in and help already. they'll be working here when the shop opens, thank goodness. i've gotten a lot of traction in the way of applications. a lot of young people want to work here. which is great. i'll get a new flow of customers," she murmured. "...of all ages."

"oh," lennon gasped surprisingly, blush creeping into her cheeks as iris casually kissed one of them, "thank you for understanding, it's- it's really sweet." she was shy, stumbling over her words, but also felt such a comfort with iris and her bookstore that it wasn't a feeling that made her want to run. "wait, seriously? iris! that's honestly such a good idea, and i'm not just saying that because i'm so excited to take advantage of it. and it's so cute, oh my god!" practically squealing, her heart warmed as she saw the cozy little side of the shop that iris has spent the time and care to set up, even if it wasn't just for her. "people are going to love this."

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"fine, if you insist, but i don't need groceries for an entire month if you're just spending the night." she made up logan's tea and hummed softly as she took a sip of hers. logan slid onto the counter and frankie nodded her head, "it's okay. you can always come to me for anything. i know we're not together anymore, but we're still friends, right? you were my best friend, lo. you still are, regardless of everything." she leaned back against the counter beside her and sighed, "if you need to stay any longer, i won't mind that, either. i know it could take longer than just a night or a day to get that all sorted. you and alex are welcome anytime." frankie smiled over at logan and nudged her leg before sipping from her tea. "i work from home tomorrow, so i'll be around if you need me for anything."

“thanks but i think… i think i would feel better if i figured out how to thank you, or appreciate your help.” but logan nodded, definitely needing tea, and quickly made sure that alex was settled in the guest room. he was exhausted, she wasn’t sure if she was going to try to wake him up for school or just let him sleep in. either way, he had been tucked away. coming back out of the room, she let out a breath and went to sit down on the counter. “thanks. i didn’t know who else to call.” it wasn’t like logan to ask for help ever, especially not in the middle of the night like this.

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when he opened his phone again to check, she laughed when he showed her all of the notifications. when he said the bellagio wanted them there, she shook her head and covered her mouth to smother her laughter. "that's crazy - that's literally one of the best hotels there." she beamed and bit into her lower lip. "so do i. but you get more free shit than i do," she chuckled and smiled wide when he kissed her cheek. the stewardess came over and offered to make them drinks and she quickly nodded, ordering one for herself and she rested her head on ezra's shoulder for a few moments. they had privacy to themselves and once the seatbelt sign was off and they were given their drinks, she climbed out of her seat and into his lap, straddling it. she gave him a little smirk and wiggled her eyebrows before leaning in and pressing a kiss to his lips. she curled her arms around his neck and hummed softly. her phone vibrated and she reached over to grab it, chuckling when she saw all of the text messages she was getting, asking if she and ezra were really going to get married in vegas. amanda showed him and wrinkled up her nose, "we better get wedding gifts when we get home," she laughed and answered a few texts before setting her phone aside. her hands cupped his face again and she slotted her lips with his for another kiss.

it wasn't like ezra had shared his entire life online, but he had been known to post more often than not - growing a following and at this point it was something he was just used to. so as they settled in he had pulled out his phone, snapping a photo of their hands together, the obvious background of it looking like they were on a plane. along the bottom he'd typed out something about taking off for their wedding and posted it without a second thought. he'd then sat his phone down, not focusing on it at all as he watched her screen with her. it wasn't until she asked the question that he looked back at his phone. opening it up he laughed, showing her the notifications as it was a mix of friends and strangers questioning if it was real, a few brands congratulating them as he read through a few of them. ❝ i don't need to worry about booking us a place to the stay, the bellagio wants us there. ❞ he spoke, showing her the message as he was quick to reply, securing them the room for their stay. ❝ i love free shit. ❞ he chuckled, leaning over to press a kiss to her cheek.