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The Land Before Time (1988)

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For your sanity, let people think what they want.

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but you're all mine now, aren't you?

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“Think I didn’t see you,” Simon’s voice is low, dangerous through the mask, hot against your ear. “Smilin’ at him. Laughin’ like that.”

You grip the countertop he sat you on seconds ago, heart hammering, but before you can answer, he kicks your legs apart and steps in close. “Don’t play dumb with me, love. You know exactly what you were doin’.”

The zipper of his pants is loud in the quiet kitchen, his gloved hand sliding under your skirt, yanking your panties down in one impatient motion. “Wanted his attention, did you? Gonna fuckin’ regret that.”

He shoves into you in one rough thrust that knocks a moan out of you before you can bite it back. His grip on your hip tightens. “That’s mine,” he growls, dragging his cock out slow just to slam back in harder. “Every fuckin’ bit of you—mine.”

Your fingers curl on the counter’s edge as he pounds into you, the blunt force of each thrust making the wood creak. He bends over you, mask brushing your cheek, his breath hot and harsh. “You want a man’s attention, you look at me. You want someone to make you feel good—” his hips slam forward, making you gasp, “—you come to me.”

Your thighs squeeze around his hips, dragging him closer, and his hand comes up to your jaw, forcing your eyes to his.

“Look at me,” he orders, voice low, each word hitting as sharp as his thrusts. “Don’t fuckin’ look anywhere else.”

The counter creaks beneath you, his body caging yours in place, his breath hot through the mask. You’re clinging to him, nails digging into his shoulders, every sharp snap of his hips stealing the air from your lungs.

He dips his head until his forehead rests against yours, eyes locked onto your face like he’s daring you to look away. “You wanted my attention, love?” His voice drops to a growl. “Now you’ve got it. Every bit of it.”

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Avengers: Endgame (2019) dir. Anthony Russo, Joe Russo

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funny how we went from daphne and simon having that really terrible forced scene to kate and anthony having the “i will stop.” “do not stop.” and now it’s penelope asking and begging for a kiss and colin looking at her for permission before slipping under her dress. it’s almost like they realized we think consent is ✨ sexy ✨

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Then why ever would you-- Why does anyone marry, brother? For love, of course.

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"Oh, Penelope," he was groaning, his lips and hands growing more frantic. "Oh, Penelope. Oh, Penelope, oh—" He lifted his head. Very abruptly. "Oh, God."

"What is it?" she asked, trying to lift the back of her head from the cushion.

"We've stopped."

It took her a moment to recognize the import of this. If they'd stopped, that meant they'd most likely reached their destination, which was…her home.

"Oh, God!" She started yanking at the bodice of her gown with frantic motions. "Can't we just ask the driver to keep going?"

ROMANCING MISTER BRIDGERTON | Chapter 13

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WICKED: FOR GOOD November 21, 2025

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LIVE AND LEARN

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why the islands fell