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Tears on my pillow
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indie assassin oc written by Vilyawen. Beatriz Quintana is not your average, run of the mill woman. No, after graduating from Columbia University she found herself at a crossroad: face potential jail time or join the CIA. Now a freshly minted spy, she is more than prepared to do what it takes.
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hatestocry · 4 years ago
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hatestolose​:
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@hatestocry​ asked :  📦 - for a letter or note that comes with a packaged gift send by my muse to your muse.
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There was a knock at Bea’s door, but no person when she opened it, just a garment box with a card taped to it. In the box was a black dress with a corseted top, and sheer slitted skirt with attached black shorts spanx, for modesty’s sake. The card read as follows:
        -B         We’re going to a charity event in Brussels. I’ll pick you up at 5:37am. Bring all your favorite gear and at least one stole, better for hiding guns. Didn’t know what you had to wear, wanted you to feel dressed to kill. This time, they won’t know what hit them.         -M
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5:37 am was oddly specific, but Bea knew better than to question the other woman at this point. She couldn’t help the noise of excitement that escaped when she finally got the lid off the box. Trust Lina to have excellent taste. She fired off a simple thanks! see you tomorrow text before beginning to pack. 
At the appointed early hour the next morning, she sat in the lobby of her building with her bags. It seemed that the cure for a week of poor sleep was the promise of an extra early start time for a new mission to get her mind off of her most recent mistake. Her inexperience could only serve as an excuse for so long. “I’ve never been to Brussels before,” she confessed once she was seated in Lina’s car.
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hatestocry · 4 years ago
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Ana de Armas by Alejandro Piñeiro Bello, February 2018 — via Instagram
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Ana de Armas in Knives Out (2019)
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hatestocry · 4 years ago
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I like people who get excited about the change of seasons, the sound of the ocean, watching a sunset, the smell of rain and starry nights.
(via sarraht)
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hatestocry · 4 years ago
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faceless series / @
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hatestocry · 4 years ago
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send " get down! " for the receiver to be tackled to the ground and shielded from an attack ( i.e. gunfire, explosions, etc. ) by the sender.
alternatively, send " what are you doing?! " for the sender to be tackled to the ground and shielded from an attack by the receiver.
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hatestocry · 4 years ago
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Today was a bad day. His work place was in the middle of a hostile take over, his life was likely in danger, his daughter’s life could be in danger, they were being forced to leave the only home Iris had known. None of that had stopped him from smiling as Beatriz and his daughter walked to the garage, hand in hand. He was not really one to get swept up in the emotions, but, he still felt a warmth in his chest at just how close they really were.
Once they were settle in the car, he started the engines and paused only as he saw the slightly younger woman digging in her bag. As she handed him the phone he looked down to the burner and sighed. Of course, they had to maintain contact, he couldn’t expect her to stay with them, that would me an unreasonable expectation, especially with DC falling into chaos around them. “Thanks Beatriz, really,” he said quietly before opening the garage and backing onto the street.
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They could see damaged Helicarriers now that they were outside and it made everything feel so much more real. This was happening. He drove north, knowing the sooner they were out of town the better. “What the hell happened?” he asked, glad they stayed away from downtown, and away from the river. His commute wasn’t great, but he hadn’t wanted Iris in unnecessary danger.
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Shaking her head at him, she started, “Nathan, please. It’s the least I can do…” and bit her tongue against letting her feelings come tumbling past her lips. Instead, she turned back to make sure that Iris was still comfortable and distracted by her Rice Krispie Treat and her stuffed animals. Bea still wasn’t sure what their destination was, but she had a feeling they would be in the car long enough for the little girl to fall asleep. Hopefully the excitement of the day would take its toll on her sooner rather than later. She gave Iris one more reassuring smile before focusing back on the scene unfolding around them.
“I don’t know for certain.” In truth, she hadn’t stopped long enough to think too hard about all of the implications once the internet (and the helicarriers) started blowing up. “I would say it’s a fair bet that it has something to do with The Captain, though, considering our orders to capture him,” Bea mused, lips pursed in displeasure. It occurred to her that Nathan’s resources may not have been diverted to that particular effort. That gap in her knowledge was a stinging reminder of her recent absence and drew her brows together in a frown. But she was here now - that was what mattered. 
She cleared her throat to pull herself out of her thoughts. “Luckily it was my day off and I wasn’t at the Triskelion,” she continued. “I’m just glad I was able to get to Iris first.”
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hatestocry · 4 years ago
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Ana de Armas at Campari Red Diaries in Milan (2019)
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hatestocry · 4 years ago
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i love crying about everything it’s very humbling
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hatestocry · 4 years ago
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He stood before a mirror in the hallway, ensuring his hair was in place. Far too much hair gel for his liking, but the things one did for the mission were beyond him. Tom straightened his tie as he turned the corner, a smile spreading across his face as he locked eyes with Beatriz. “I don’t think dancing was agreed to, but we’ll see where the night takes us.” He offered his arm to her, ready to enter the ballroom as a couple.
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Bea shook her head as she rested a hand in the crook of his arm. “Oh come now, darling,” she attempted to chastise him, pressing up against him. “Would you truly deny me such a small request?” Her question was accompanied with a flutter of her lashes. The evening would be much more entertaining if Tom was willing to play along. Charity galas could be painfully boring if one had the wrong company.
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hatestocry · 4 years ago
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@hatestolose​ asked: “Sit still. I need to clean this before it gets infected.”
from injury starters
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A strange sound - some cross between a strangled laugh and choked surprise - escaped past Bea’s lips. “It can’t be that bad,” she argued. “It can wait. We need to…” Her voice trailed off when she finally glanced down at her leg. Oh. Clearing her throat, she settled back down on top of the crate that Lina had been trying to get her to sit on. “Who even uses such antiquated booby traps anymore? It’s a bit crude, isn’t it?”
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ATONEMENT (2007) | dir. Joe Wright
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ANA DE ARMAS | Telva Novias (2013)
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@hatestosleep bea and tom tho~
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soft dorks™
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