#Dunkirk cast

[cocalynx]

Tom Glynn-Carney and Barry Keoghan beign adorable together in Dunkirk interview <3

[lavenderinoz]

Tom Glynn-Carney with the cast of Dunkirk (2017)

[s-n-o-w-p-i-e-r-c-e-r]

Do you have a favourite actor from the Dunkirk cast?

it goes back and forth between Jack Lowden and Tom Hardy, though I think after a bit of thinking Jack is usually the fav so he’s possibly just ahead!

[dancefloors]

harry in every music video: i'm dropping hints that i attend orgies

like... we can tell

[narrie]

its not harry's fault that he lands leading roles when he doesnt have the acting skills to back up it up, its on the casting director and the director itself responsibilities for giving those roles to harry and if critics point out how its not good or harry is awkward well thats on the crew and director not harry lol. I apply to jobs that i am unqualified for and sometimes get the position, doesnt mean i am good at that job lmao

exactly, really need directors to stop writing harry's name on a piece of paper and circling it multiple times just bc they saw him eat the fuck out of that bread in dunkirk

[larrysblooming]

can’t believe hshq is really not promoting this movie at all, not one bit

[tobe-sogolden]

Thoughts on Florence’s interview?

No thoughts ❤

[darlingsfandom]

this kind of a strange request but i NEED it 😞 could you do a fic of harry styles and cillian murphy threesome like the reader and them are on the set of dunkirk and they think shes cute or wtv 😚😚

I sin for both of these men!

TW: SMUT! 18+! Threesome, oral ( m & f) , cum eating…

It was getting late on set and you were getting cranky to say the least. Over the last couple of months you had gotten close with some of the cast and would spend time with them off set. No one on set questioned who you were because almost everyone knew you were the daughter of one of the producers of Dunkirk. No one would guess it though because you’re down to earth, friendly, always dressed down and would help anyone on set who needed anything.

While on set you became close with Harry Styles and Cillian Murphy. The two of them had always caught your eye even before you started helping on set. You were a little closer with Harry because he’s closer to your age, he’s a little older than you but not like Cillian. Cillian could be your father.

“Y/N!” Rang through the air as the trailer on set swung open.

“Harry!” You yelled back throwing your romance novel across the couch before running to him with open arms. He wrapped his arms around you and squeezed you tightly. Harry pulled back slightly so he could look down at you with a smile. You smiled back at him before stepping up onto your tip toes to kiss his nose.

“How are you Harry?” You asked softly while taking him back over to the couch where he flopped his body down and pulled you onto his lap.

“ ‘M fine doll. Long day is all. Had to come see my favorite girl!” Harry’s fingers ran through your hair slowly while he looked into your eyes. You leaned into his touch with your cheek pressed into the palm of his hand. Harry’s eyes wondered away for a second when your book caught his eye. He reached forward and snatched it up before you could even make a response. “Ooh readin are ya? Let’s see what you’re readin!” He held the book between his fingers and cleared his throat, but before he could start the trailer door opened again.

“Y/N!” Both you and Harry looked in the direction to see Cillian walking in.

“Hi cillian!” You chirped up with a smile on your face.

“What are you two up to?” He asked sitting down next to Harry. Harry handed him the book making Cillian raise his eyebrow in curiosity.

“Oh my!” Cillians face turned bright red when he set the book on his lap. He looked in your direction which made you blush. “Young lady! This is very filthy!” Harry grabbed the book back and read the same page as Cillian. They both looked at you with a look of concern.

“I can explain!” You blurted out but then mentally slapped yourself. You didn’t owe them an explanation. You’re a grown adult who can read romance novels but there was a feeling in your stomach you couldn’t ignore.

“Explain it then little lady.” Cillian handed you back the book. “Because it’s a little funny that this book just so happens to be a war romance novel.” Harry held your hips as you sat there looking at the both of them.

“Actually! Better yet…” Harry opened the book back to where you left off. “Read it out loud to us.”

“You can’t be serious Harry!”

“Oh I thought you were an adult sweetheart , are ya embarrassed ?” His lips turned into a smirk. You looked at Cillian who was mirroring Harry’s face with his hands resting in his lap.

A soft sigh left your lips. You ran your hand over the page and opened your mouth but before you could, Harry picked you up and took you off his lap before setting you in the middle of himself and Cillian. Your heart was going to burst out of your chest.

“Go on doll, read that little passage to us.” Cillian rubbed your thigh.

Your eyes darted back and forth between the men before you sighed again and started to read out loud the nasty words.

“Her panties were drenched with desire, her eyes filled with lust as she watched the two solders watch her every move. It had been over a year since she had lost her husband and the thought to even look at another man had bothered her until now…” your hands gripped the book as your words came out shaky.

“Oh don’t stop now darlin…” Cillian egged you on while both he and Harry rubbed your thighs gently.

“She sat on the edge of the bed with her legs spread open just enough to tease the men hovering over her. The older solder made the first move to touch her. His fingers curled under chin to make her look at him so he could see her eyes filled with desire while the younger one settled on the bed next to her. The older one grabbed her face and kissed her hard making her head spin as the younger one started playing with her nipples, twisting and pulling as her tongue lapped over with the older man’s…” Your thighs rubbed together reading out loud.

“Doll, you know if you wanted a threesome… you could’ve asked awhile ago.” Harry squeezed your thigh making you drop your book.

“And since we’re both still in character, well at least costume…” Cillian leaned and whispered into your ear while giving it a little nibble. His lips moved down the side of your neck slowly while Harry’s fingers reached under your tank top and played with your nipples until they were nice and stiff. Both of them pulled away for a second so they could get you undressed. You stood between the both of them as Cillian removed your shorts and Harry took off your tank top. They both smirked when they realized you had no panties on.

“You know darlin, we knew all about your little book there for awhile. You’re not very subtle about how you check us out.” Cillian stood in front of you making you feel small. You lowered your head before he picked it up with his fingers.

“Use your words… tell us what you want.” Harry stood behind you while rubbing your hips.

“I want both of you to fuck me! Raw!” Your words came flying out laced with lust. Cillian wrapped his hand around your throat gently while Harry held your hips tightly.

“Use your manners.” Cillian spat at you .

“Please fuck me raw! Please breed me! Both of you! Please!” Your voice was soft yet sexual. They both let go of you. Harry came back around and stood next to Cillian. They really were going to fulfill your fantasy.

You sat on the edge of the couch spread open. Your pussy was already wet with desire. Cillian moved forward slowly before getting down on his knees in front of you. His fingers trailed over your folds making you shutter a little bit. It had been awhile since anyone had touched you other than yourself. Cillian slowly slid his index finger in you making you gasp. Harry stood behind him and watched while he palmed his cock through his pants. You made eye contact with Harry after looking at his crotch. Harry knew that look so he undid his pants and dropped them around his ankles before pulling down his boxers. His cock was big in girth and average length. His cock twitched when he let it free.

Cillian watched as Harry stood up on the couch and how you wrapped your lips eagerly around his cock.

“Fuck!” Harry breathed out as you sucked gently on his cock. “She’s a good little cock sucker.” His hand reached for your head and pushed your head down his cock. Cillian slid another finger inside of you making you squirm but that stopped quickly when you gave your thigh a spanking. His fingers twisted inside of you before a new sensation flooded your body. Cillian wrapped his mouth around your clit and sucked it gently. Your mouth was full of Harry’s cock. Having two of the hottest men to exist , touching you made you a little egotistical in the moment.

“Fuck! Her pussy taste so good!” Cillian mumbled while scissoring you open. “So sweet.” Harry looked down at Cillian and watched as his friend ate you out like his life depended on it. Harry pulled his cock out of your mouth making you drool.

“Switch me! I need to taste that pussy.” Harry climbed down and Cillian pulled away after giving you soft kiss on your folds. Cillian undressed himself and pulled out his cock. His was a little longer than Harry’s and around the same girth. Harry quickly got on his knees and before you could even make a noise Harry was devouring your pussy.

“Oh fuck! You’re both so good at eating cunt!” Your body was shaking already beneath them. Cillian tapped his cock against your lips. You looked up at him with doe eyes while he slid his cock into your mouth. Your hands tangled his Harry’s hair as his tongue lapped over your pussy. Cillian gripped your hair and fucked your throat. He pulled your hair and guided you until your nose was in his salt and pepper pubic hair. Harry had slid his index finger in you making you cry around Cillians cock. Suddenly both of them stopped and pulled out making you whine.

“We’re not done sweetheart and ya looked so fucked out.” Cillian pinched your nipples before Harry moved forward and repositioned you. You were on your back completely.

“Now in that little book of yours… two cocks in one hole hmm? Is that what ya want sweetheart?” Harry asked as he smirked at Cillian.

“Pretty please! I need both of your cocks in me!” You pleaded and how could they say no to you? You were being an obedient little girl for them! Harry went first. He slid in gently while holding you hips before lifting them up, Cillian helped you sit up a little bit before sliding under you and slid into you from behind. Both of their cocks made you beyond full ! It was too much in a good way.

“OH FUCK!” You cried out as the sting started to fade.

“Look at you! Taking two cocks at once!” Harry smiled at you as you put your hands behind you onto Cillians chest. “She’s a good girl!” Cillian spoke up. “God ahead baby, ride our cocks.” Cillians fingers ran over your spine before gripping your hair and pulling on it.

Both men moaned in ecstasy as you bounced on their cocks. Harry made out with you messily swallowing all the whines and moans from your throat. Your body was hot, sweaty , on edge as Cillain thrusted up into you taking control because he felt his own orgasm approaching. Harry bit your bottom lip as he let Cillian do the work on you.

“Gonna put a baby in ya! Maybe Harry will put a baby in ya! Gonna fill ya with so much cum honey.” Cillian was getting sloppy with his thrusting as his words drenched your pussy. Harry reached down between your legs and rubbed your clit with his thumb nice and fast making your thighs shake. Harry knew his own orgasm was coming and it was magical! All three of you came at the same time!

“FUCK FUCK FUCK!” You cried out as your orgasm hit hard! Your nails dug into Cillians chest as your pussy got filled to the brim with his and Harry’s cum. Harry gripped your shoulders while Cillian pulled your hair as their own orgasms hit them. Both men came hard inside of you and filled you so much that it was already dripping out of you before they pulled out. When they did pull out slowly the cum mixture gushed from you pussy! Harry quickly got between your legs and slurped it up before squeezing your cheeks forcing your mouth open and spit it into your mouth. Cillian watched with amazement as he laid next to you panting as you took the mixture with ease.

All of you laid there in a cuddle puddle panting. None of you spoke a word. All three of you had a smile painted on your face. How this could be real? You couldn’t explain it and you didn’t want too.

“Don’t ya worry, this won’t be the last time this happens.” Harry kissed your head as Cillian kissed your cheek. This was a dream come true.

[bewires]

oppenheimer criticisms I haven't seen but think would be fair:

-choice to have 90% of florence pugh's screentime being "hysterical topless woman"

-movie does not pass bechdel test at all; otoh it is a historical biopic representing the life of a man to whose field of study very few women had access at the time and the movie makes a point to show those women gaining access. like. it's not a movie about women at all, and I doubt I will see nolan make such a movie ever, but beyond florence pugh's character there are some good and nuanced moments in there especially with emily blunt but also with minor characters

-early sequences of tortured baby oppenheimer dreaming the beauty of physics are very overwrought

-choice to not shoot on location in germany (look this one is just for me I have been to all the places oppenheimer studied (I am not a theoretical physics fangirl but I know several) and the only place they chose not to actually film in person is göttingen which I take personal offense at)

-they cast matthias schweighöfer in a hollywood movie. no excuses for that one tbh.

oppenheimer criticisms I have seen and think are unfair

-"nolan can't make a good war movie" bc he will not make an intersectional war movie. potentially accurate in re dunkirk, which I didn't see bc I don't like war movies, but in this case he did not make a war movie, he made a historical biopic. the war is relevant, obviously, but the movie is not at all about the battlefield or the front, it is about the life of a physicist, and yes, it's not very intersectional.

-the effects of the a-bomb on the people of japan are not given due diligence. I understand people disagreeing about this but I have also seen several posts of people going "I won't watch this but I bet it doesn't" and uh. I think it does. I think every moment in this movie after the trinity test is entirely about oppenheimer realizing the impact of his research and it is shown several times, excruciatingly, how aware he is of what the effects of the a-bomb were. we do not see the bomb, nor do we see japan, because again, it is a historical biopic about this one dude and he wasn't there. this is also the first time I have seen a mainstream hollywood movie make repeat and pointed note of the fact that in a military sense the use of a-bombs in japan was not necessary.

-movie is pro-war/glorifies the a-bomb/glorifies oppenheimer. I think the strongest case you can make is that it glorifies the a-bomb because movie splosions are cool. but I also think the movie's biggest strength is its ambiguity. whose fault is it there was an a-bomb? is it oppenheimer's? he sure thinks so! is it einstein's? he sure thinks so at least indirectly! is it the american government's? they sure think so and they're proud of it (all of these according to the various chracters of this movie). is it a good thing they developed the a-bomb? several characters have several differing opinions on this! oppenheimer himself seems very divided and unsure by the end of the movie and cannot make a judgment call. in the end (much like with cillian murphy's other iconic character who wears a hat cough cough) if people walk out of this movie as fans of the character or his actions imo that's on them and not on the authorship of the movie

[cinemastyles-backup]

Under My Skin

Summary: request from theladyvalkurie - “Harry and Y/N are rivals who end up having to share a hotel room.”

Warnings: SMUT18+, strong language, unprotected sex, enemies to lovers basically, fingering, oral, rough actions, hate sex, general filth

My original CinemaStyles-blog has been terminated, so I created a new one.

DUNKIRK HARRY

"Y/N!"

"Over here! Smile for us, y/n!"

"Gorgeous!"

The cameras flashed as the media got the pictures they needed, "Thank you." I blow a kiss to the photographers and move on to the next group.

"Y/N, if I could have a moment of your time, please." An interviewer asks. "Hello, hello." I smile and look at the camera with a wave, "How are you?" She smiles, "I'm great, how are you? Your dress is absolutely stunning, by the way! Very nice!"

I fluff my dress out, "Oh thank you, I'm just in shock, right now. I think, yeah. I'm happy that the filming is over and we can finally get this movie out for everyone to see. It's a very good movie if I say so myself."

She lays a hand on my shoulder, "Well you heard it straight from the one star of the movie, this movie is worth the watch. So, y/n, I'm sure the fans are dying to know, what was it like working with Harry?"

I was waiting for this question to pop up.

I smile, "It was very exhilarating, I will say that."

He got on my last nerve every. Single. Fucking. Day.

"You must be a fan of him-"

I hate him.

"-so getting casted in this role must have been so exciting for you!"

I nod, "Yeah, yeah. It was something. That's for sure."

Suddenly the fans start to scream louder and I look over my shoulder. The interviewer turns, "That must be him now. Y/N it was great chatting with you! Hope to see you again soon!"

"Yeah, of course." I stand there and watch the fans go nuts as Harry steps out of the vehicle. He's in a pale green suit with a black undershirt and his hair is freshly cut.

I roll my eyes, hoping no one caught that on video and I walk over to another group or photographers. I turn and show off every angle of my dress when suddenly, there's an arm around my waist.

I instantly know it's Harry, "What are you doing?" I mumble through my teeth as I continue to smile.

"Getting photographed with my co-star." He whispers lowly.

I fight back an eye roll and the urge to push him away and suck it up. I lay a hand on his stomach and smile at the cameras, giving them all they're asking for.

The director and crew always joked about us being rivals but between me and Harry, i didn't think it was a joke. It's always a competition with Harry. Who gets the most likes, the most views, who has more fans.

It's obvious he's more popular than I am, I mean fuck. He makes music too. His concerts sell out as soon as the tickets are released.

"Thank you guys!"

"Beautiful, thank you!"

"Hate you." I mumble as I turn away.

"Hate you more." He says with a wink.

As much as I try to fight it off, he gets under my skin and he knows it, too.

"Alright guys, bring it in." Montie, the director, says waving his hands for us to gather around him, "This is a big premiere for me. For us." He says looking around at everyone, "Y/N. Harry." He points to us, "You guys made this movie the best it can be and I am grateful for the both of you."

Here it comes.

"If you both can just.. he civil for this, that would be greatly appreciated."

"Oh, Mon." Harry steps up, "We're good. You don't have to worry. We've put all of that behind us."

I take in a slow deep breathe and straighten, immediately smiling and nodding as Montie looks at us, "Yeah. Great." My eyes shoot to Harry and give him a subtle snobby look.

"Great. Great. Now everyone, you know your places to walk in, so everyone get in line and smile for the cameras. Wave to the fans. You know what to do." He claps and walks over to some reporters.

"How'd you like that?" Harry asks getting in front of me, "You're welcome by the way." I look away and shake my head, "I have nothing to be thankful for with you."

He snickers, "Yeah, I gave you exposure to my fans, so. That doesn't exactly make us rivals anymore, does it?"

I step up close to him, so close I can smell his cologne, "I don't need you to give me exposure to your fans, I'd rather lay out in the hot sun in the desert in July than be anything more than an on screen lover to you."

He looks over his shoulder, "You sure it's just on screen? Because I see the way you look at me."?

"With disgust and repulsion? Because I can assure you, that is no where near love." I step back and cross my arms.

"Harry, harry, hello." A woman walks up with a camera man and a microphone.

Oh great. I fix my posture and smile incase I'm in the shot.

"Hello, Evelyn. How are you, darling?" He leans in and gives her a hug, "You we're at my last movie premiere, right?"

She nods, "Oh gosh, I'm happy you remember." Harry smiles, "What can I do for you?" She smiles and points to me, "I was wondering if I can get an interview with you and your on screen lover."

I internally gag and step up, "Hello, Evelyn is it? That dress is beautiful on you!" She smiles, "Oh thank you, something I just pulled out of my closet, but your dress, wow. It fits beautifully on you."

I smile and shrug, "I had someone to dress me, if it were up to me I'd be home in my sweats eating ice cream." She laughs, "I feel you on that one, anyway. I was hoping I could ask you guys some questions since we have a few more minutes."

I nod, "Anything you want."

"Is Lucas and Amelia's relationship on screen like yours and Harry's is in real life?"

Harry is going to jump in when I start to drown, "Well, I wouldn't say we're exactly like them, I mean in some ways, I'm like Amelia because she knows what she wants and doesn't settle for anything than less she deserves."

She nods and looks at Harry and he thinks for a moment. I brace myself for his answer.

"You know, Evelyn. I actually do relate to Lucas because he knows what he wants and he doesn't stop going after it. He's persistent with doing things he knows that will be good for him, even if, I don't know. There's a rivalry with someone he always figures out a way to get what he wants."

She raises her eye brows, "Wow. So wait, you said rivalry, does that pertain to you two specifically?"

"Oh no, no." I jump in before Harry can, "Harry and I are pals. We're the bestest of friends." I wrap my arm around his waist, "This guy, he's a funny, funny guy."

Montie comes up, thank god.

"Harry, y/n. You guys are next. I want you to walk in together, holding hands." He grabs my hand and places it on Harry's, "Act like you don't truly despise each other." He says lowly.

Harry squeezes my hand, "Ready, lover?"

"Have a good show!" Evelyn says walking away. "I hate you so fucking much." I fix my hair.

"You can't hate me, we're pals, bestest of friends." He mocks my words, "Just be happy. You can hate me later."

We walk in and the crowd cheers for us. I smile and wave with Harry still holding my hand. The media is going to eat these up.

Great.

After the movie ends, we all make our way back out to the carpet, greeting people, getting congratulated and what not.

"Hey, guys." Monroe comes up to Harry and I, "So as you know, we have some more press tomorrow and the hotel we're staying at had just enough rooms for us."

"So we'll all be in the same hotel. That's good, right?" I smile but it quickly gets ripped away.

"We all had to double up, so you and Harry are in a room, great talk." He walks away quickly and I stand there with my lips parted, trying to process what he just said.

"Well, pal. Looks like we're roomies." Harry elbows my side gently and walks over to the fans behind the barricade.

You've got to be fucking kidding me.

"Mon.. Mon.." I walk up to him, "I-I can't share a room with Harry. I'll end up killing him. You of all people should know that by now."

He lets out a stressed out laugh, "Y/N.. please.. just be civil. I know he gets under your skin, I know you guys have a rivalry or whatever it is. Maybe this will help you guys get through it. Please. I need my two shining stars to be able to be in the same room with each other."

I let out a defeated sigh, "Okay."

He lays his hands on my cheeks, "You're the greatest."

——

"Uh-uh, nope. I get the bed. You can sleep.." I lay my suitcase on the bed and look around. I then motion to the floor, "..on the floor or whatever."

He laughs, "But I want the bed."

"And I want to be able to solve world hunger." I look at him with a serious stare, "I get the bed."

"I get the bed." He argues, "You can sleep on the little loveseat. I'm too tall for that."

"That sounds like a personal problem to me." I smirk slightly and unzip my suitcase, "I'm going for a bath, when I get out, your ass better be camped out on the floor."

"And what if it's not? You going to punish me?" He laughs and I ignore him as I walk to the mini fridge, "Hmm." I look over the assortment of little liquor bottles and grab a few before I walk into the bathroom.

I undress and throw on one of the hotel robes before I start my bath. I sit on the edge of the big tub and open one of the bottles.

I down the shot and set it on the counter. Just as I start to take off my robe, Harry opens the door, "Are you hungry?"

"Harry, fuck." I bring my robe back over my shoulder and turn to look at him. He smirks, "Not like I haven't seen it before." He tilts his head, "Do you want me to order you something? I'm starving."

I nod and tell him yes just to get him out of the bathroom. He winks and shuts the door. I stand there for a moment and shake my head, "No. no. No, y/n."

I take my robe off and step into the hot bath, submerging my body under the water and amazing smelling bubbles.

I close my eyes and lay my head back. I bite my lip and slip my hand between my legs, gently playing around with my clit.

I bite my lip to hold back my moans as I work my hand faster. I arch my back off the back of the tub as I can feel myself getting closer.

The door opens again and I jump and try to cover myself up, which results in water splashing everywhere.

"The foo- ooh, and what we're you doing?" He asks frisky.

"N-Not- Harry.. I-I .." I say getting flustered, "just get out. Please." I hide my face in my hand, "I should have locked the door.

"Mhm. But you didn't." He says before walking out.

"Oh my god." I mumble into my hands, "What the fuck?!"

I finish my bath and slip my robe back on. I open the door, preparing myself to face Harry after what he walked in on. I mean, my fault. I didn't lock the door, which I should have. But I didn't? Why didn't I-

No, no. I hate Harry. I hate Harry.

"What the fuck are you doing?" I stop in my tracks as I see him sitting on the bed eating his food, "Um, eating? What are you doing? Or, not doing?" He smirks and shoves his mouth full, "Come on. Eat."

I walk over and sit down on the bed with my back facing him as I grab the plate, "Thank you."

"No need to thank me. I just figured you were too busy to-"

I whip around and cut him off, "Shut up. Zip it. We don't speak about it ever again. Okay?" He holds his hands up in defense, "Yes ma'am." He salutes me and moves him plate, "I'm going for a shower, I'm not locking the door, fyi."

"Oh my- get out." I groan and lay back on the bed, "Leave." He laughs as he walks into the bathroom. I crack open another bottle and take it, "Shit." I whisper as I crack open another one.

I sit up and finish eating. I set my plate down on the stand and lay back, switching on the tv. I click through the channels trying to find something decent to watch.

I hear the door crack open and i fight myself not to look over at him. "Hey, Y/N."

"Hmm." I keep my eyes glued to the tv. I feel something land in my lap and I look down. He tossed me another bottle of liquor, "Have a shot with me. Celebrate our movie being an absolute success."

I pick up the tiny bottle and slowly look up at him. He's standing there with a towel wrapped around his waist and his skin glistening in the hotel light from the water that didn't dry.

I bite the inside of my lip and sit up, cracking open the little bottle. He walks over and leans down, pieces of his hair falling down onto his forehead.

"I'm done after this one." I tap the bottle to his and take it. He takes his and smirks, "Why? Afraid of the effects?" I roll my eyes, "No. I just can't roll out of bed and look good after drinking all night like you can." I look up at him, "I mean-"

"You think I look good?" He shrugs, "I think I do, too."

"You're such an arrogant son of a bitch." I scoff and throw the empty bottle at him. He catches it and tilts his head, "Hmm."

"What." I snap, "What now?"

"Nothing. Nothing." I get up and go to walk by him but he grabs my arm and spins me around to him. His hands slowly slide down to my hips. My eyes slowly gaze up his bare chest and meet his eyes.

"What are you doing?" I ask quietly. He smirks slightly and brushes hair out of my face, "Just offering to help you finish what you started in the bath."

I'm taken aback, "Wh-what?" I step back, considering his offer which I quickly brush off, "No. no." He steps towards me, "You sure, y/n?"

I lay a hand on my forehead and let out a sigh, "Harry." He lightly brushes my cheek with his finger, "y/n."

I give in. Pressing my body to his as his lips attack mine. His hands move quickly to undo my robe and push it off my shoulders. It drops to the floor and my hands go to his towel, untucking it and letting it fall.

His hands slide down over my boobs and he slips one between my legs. His fingers immediately find my clit and he takes it between.

A gasp slips from my lips and I drag my hand down his chest. I look up at him and he nods, "Please." I wrap my hand around his cock and slowly start to pump.

He moans and leans forward to lay his head on my shoulder, "You're so wet." I spread my legs a little to give him more room. He slides a finger in slowly, curling it as he sucks on my neck.

I squeeze him slightly and raise up on my tip toes, "Fuck." I groan lowly, "Harry." I place a hand on his side and push him back a bit.

He takes the indication and backs up, laying down on the bed. I straddle him and lean down to kiss him, "This doesn't mean anything." I say with a smirk, "I still hate you with my whole being."

I whimper as he slides a finger back inside of me. He leans up slightly and looks at me, "Then bend over and put your face in the sheets so you don't have to look at me."

He rolls me off of him and pulls my hips up. His hands squeeze my ass cheeks as me groans to himself, "Hate sex is the best sex. I plan on fucking you so hard, y/n."

I moan at his words and grip the sheets, "Please."

"Are you begging for me? Is that what I hear?" He leans in and licks a stripe up my pussy, "For someone who hates me so much, you sure are craving my cock. Aren't you, y/n?"

His fingers trail down my spine painfully slow, "Don't get quiet now." He leans in and starts to eat me out from behind. I gasp and moan while pushing my hips back to gain more contact his tongue.

He groans against me, his fingers digging into my hips.

He pulls back, "Roll over. I'm going to put that mouth to a better use."

I bite my lip and watch him has he moves up to me, "Can't handle me being a big girl by using my words?" He chuckles, "Sometimes I'm just sick of hearing you speak."

He pushes the tip of his cock against my lips and I part my lips and take him in, swirling my tongue and sucking as I bob my head, "Fuck." He groans, "This.. this is how I want to shut you up.."

I look up at him as I hallow out my cheeks. He looks down at me, "You're so pretty when you're not running your mouth." He places a hand on my head and pushes it down, "when you're choking on my cock instead."

He fucks my throat, moaning with each thrust, "Fuck." He pulls out, "Still hate me?" He smirks and I smirk back, rolling over and bringing my hips up, "Fuck you."

"Mm, looks like I'm about to do that to you." He gets behind me and roughly pushes his cock inside of me, causing me to scream out, "Fuck, Harry." He brings a hand down, harshly smacking my ass.

I whimper and wiggle my hips, "Please. Fucking move, do some-"

He pulls out and thrusts back in, repeating his action.

Hard and slow.

He slides a hand up my back and grabs a fist full of my hair, yanking my head back. I moan at the stinging pain from him pulling my hair and the pleasure of his cock ramming into me.

"You like that?" He groans leaning down. His teeth sink into my shoulder and I moan, "Fuck. Harry. Fuck." I let out a pleasured scream as his thrusts become faster.

"Shit, y/n." He groans leaning up, "Fuck."

"Oh god. P-please don't stop." I reach back and grab his wrist. He grabs my hand and pins it against my lower back, "You going to cum for me?"

I let out a loud moan into the bed and push my hips back to meet his. "Harry." I scream out as my body is taken over by my orgasm, "Fu-" I whine as he fucks me through my high.

His thrusts become sloppy and I feel him slip out and his cum landing on my back.

He slowly lays me down and goes to grabs his towel off the floor. He wipes my back off and toss it to the floor. He flops down next to me and I slowly turn my head to look at him, "This doesn't change anything. You're still an asshole."

He chuckles, "And you're still a slut for my cock."

"Get out." I laugh weakly. He chuckles and pulls the blankets up over us, "You might want to wear a dress that covers your shoulders tomorrow."

I groan, "Of course you'd leave marks. Idiot."

"I didn't hear you complain once."

I lay there and process what just happened and I know in my heart that it's bound to happen again because Harry was right, hate sex is the best sex.

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Under My Skin

Summary: A request by @victoria-styles - “Harry and Y/N are rivals who end up having to share a hotel room.”

Warnings: SMUT18+, rough, semi forced actions, strong language, hate towards each other, unprotected sex, general FILTH

Master

DUNKIRK HARRY

"Y/N!"

"Over here! Smile for us, y/n!"

"Gorgeous!"

The cameras flashed as the media got the pictures they needed, "Thank you." I blow a kiss to the photographers and move on to the next group.

"Y/N, if I could have a moment of your time, please." An interviewer asks. "Hello, hello." I smile and look at the camera with a wave, "How are you?" She smiles, "I'm great, how are you? Your dress is absolutely stunning, by the way! Very nice!"

I fluff my dress out, "Oh thank you, I'm just in shock, right now. I think, yeah. I'm happy that the filming is over and we can finally get this movie out for everyone to see. It's a very good movie if I say so myself."

She lays a hand on my shoulder, "Well you heard it straight from the one star of the movie, this movie is worth the watch. So, y/n, I'm sure the fans are dying to know, what was it like working with Harry?"

I was waiting for this question to pop up.

I smile, "It was very exhilarating, I will say that."

He got on my last nerve every. Single. Fucking. Day.

"You must be a fan of him-"

I hate him.

"-so getting casted in this role must have been so exciting for you!"

I nod, "Yeah, yeah. It was something. That's for sure."

Suddenly the fans start to scream louder and I look over my shoulder. The interviewer turns, "That must be him now. Y/N it was great chatting with you! Hope to see you again soon!"

"Yeah, of course." I stand there and watch the fans go nuts as Harry steps out of the vehicle. He's in a pale green suit with a black undershirt and his hair is freshly cut.

I roll my eyes, hoping no one caught that on video and I walk over to another group or photographers. I turn and show off every angle of my dress when suddenly, there's an arm around my waist.

I instantly know it's Harry, "What are you doing?" I mumble through my teeth as I continue to smile.

"Getting photographed with my co-star." He whispers lowly.

I fight back an eye roll and the urge to push him away and suck it up. I lay a hand on his stomach and smile at the cameras, giving them all they're asking for.

The director and crew always joked about us being rivals but between me and Harry, i didn't think it was a joke. It's always a competition with Harry. Who gets the most likes, the most views, who has more fans.

It's obvious he's more popular than I am, I mean fuck. He makes music too. His concerts sell out as soon as the tickets are released.

"Thank you guys!"

"Beautiful, thank you!"

"Hate you." I mumble as I turn away.

"Hate you more." He says with a wink.

As much as I try to fight it off, he gets under my skin and he knows it, too.

"Alright guys, bring it in." Montie, the director, says waving his hands for us to gather around him, "This is a big premiere for me. For us." He says looking around at everyone, "Y/N. Harry." He points to us, "You guys made this movie the best it can be and I am grateful for the both of you."

Here it comes.

"If you both can just.. he civil for this, that would be greatly appreciated."

"Oh, Mon." Harry steps up, "We're good. You don't have to worry. We've put all of that behind us."

I take in a slow deep breathe and straighten, immediately smiling and nodding as Montie looks at us, "Yeah. Great." My eyes shoot to Harry and give him a subtle snobby look.

"Great. Great. Now everyone, you know your places to walk in, so everyone get in line and smile for the cameras. Wave to the fans. You know what to do." He claps and walks over to some reporters.

"How'd you like that?" Harry asks getting in front of me, "You're welcome by the way." I look away and shake my head, "I have nothing to be thankful for with you."

He snickers, "Yeah, I gave you exposure to my fans, so. That doesn't exactly make us rivals anymore, does it?"

I step up close to him, so close I can smell his cologne, "I don't need you to give me exposure to your fans, I'd rather lay out in the hot sun in the desert in July than be anything more than an on screen lover to you."

He looks over his shoulder, "You sure it's just on screen? Because I see the way you look at me."?

"With disgust and repulsion? Because I can assure you, that is no where near love." I step back and cross my arms.

"Harry, harry, hello." A woman walks up with a camera man and a microphone.

Oh great. I fix my posture and smile incase I'm in the shot.

"Hello, Evelyn. How are you, darling?" He leans in and gives her a hug, "You we're at my last movie premiere, right?"

She nods, "Oh gosh, I'm happy you remember." Harry smiles, "What can I do for you?" She smiles and points to me, "I was wondering if I can get an interview with you and your on screen lover."

I internally gag and step up, "Hello, Evelyn is it? That dress is beautiful on you!" She smiles, "Oh thank you, something I just pulled out of my closet, but your dress, wow. It fits beautifully on you."

I smile and shrug, "I had someone to dress me, if it were up to me I'd be home in my sweats eating ice cream." She laughs, "I feel you on that one, anyway. I was hoping I could ask you guys some questions since we have a few more minutes."

I nod, "Anything you want."

"Is Lucas and Amelia's relationship on screen like yours and Harry's is in real life?"

Harry is going to jump in when I start to drown, "Well, I wouldn't say we're exactly like them, I mean in some ways, I'm like Amelia because she knows what she wants and doesn't settle for anything than less she deserves."

She nods and looks at Harry and he thinks for a moment. I brace myself for his answer.

"You know, Evelyn. I actually do relate to Lucas because he knows what he wants and he doesn't stop going after it. He's persistent with doing things he knows that will be good for him, even if, I don't know. There's a rivalry with someone he always figures out a way to get what he wants."

She raises her eye brows, "Wow. So wait, you said rivalry, does that pertain to you two specifically?"

"Oh no, no." I jump in before Harry can, "Harry and I are pals. We're the bestest of friends." I wrap my arm around his waist, "This guy, he's a funny, funny guy."

Montie comes up, thank god.

"Harry, y/n. You guys are next. I want you to walk in together, holding hands." He grabs my hand and places it on Harry's, "Act like you don't truly despise each other." He says lowly.

Harry squeezes my hand, "Ready, lover?"

"Have a good show!" Evelyn says walking away. "I hate you so fucking much." I fix my hair.

"You can't hate me, we're pals, bestest of friends." He mocks my words, "Just be happy. You can hate me later."

We walk in and the crowd cheers for us. I smile and wave with Harry still holding my hand. The media is going to eat these up.

Great.

After the movie ends, we all make our way back out to the carpet, greeting people, getting congratulated and what not.

"Hey, guys." Monroe comes up to Harry and I, "So as you know, we have some more press tomorrow and the hotel we're staying at had just enough rooms for us."

"So we'll all be in the same hotel. That's good, right?" I smile but it quickly gets ripped away.

"We all had to double up, so you and Harry are in a room, great talk." He walks away quickly and I stand there with my lips parted, trying to process what he just said.

"Well, pal. Looks like we're roomies." Harry elbows my side gently and walks over to the fans behind the barricade.

You've got to be fucking kidding me.

"Mon.. Mon.." I walk up to him, "I-I can't share a room with Harry. I'll end up killing him. You of all people should know that by now."

He lets out a stressed out laugh, "Y/N.. please.. just be civil. I know he gets under your skin, I know you guys have a rivalry or whatever it is. Maybe this will help you guys get through it. Please. I need my two shining stars to be able to be in the same room with each other."

I let out a defeated sigh, "Okay."

He lays his hands on my cheeks, "You're the greatest."

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"Uh-uh, nope. I get the bed. You can sleep.." I lay my suitcase on the bed and look around. I then motion to the floor, "..on the floor or whatever."

He laughs, "But I want the bed."

"And I want to be able to solve world hunger." I look at him with a serious stare, "I get the bed."

"I get the bed." He argues, "You can sleep on the little loveseat. I'm too tall for that."

"That sounds like a personal problem to me." I smirk slightly and unzip my suitcase, "I'm going for a bath, when I get out, your ass better be camped out on the floor."

"And what if it's not? You going to punish me?" He laughs and I ignore him as I walk to the mini fridge, "Hmm." I look over the assortment of little liquor bottles and grab a few before I walk into the bathroom.

I undress and throw on one of the hotel robes before I start my bath. I sit on the edge of the big tub and open one of the bottles.

I down the shot and set it on the counter. Just as I start to take off my robe, Harry opens the door, "Are you hungry?"

"Harry, fuck." I bring my robe back over my shoulder and turn to look at him. He smirks, "Not like I haven't seen it before." He tilts his head, "Do you want me to order you something? I'm starving."

I nod and tell him yes just to get him out of the bathroom. He winks and shuts the door. I stand there for a moment and shake my head, "No. no. No, y/n."

I take my robe off and step into the hot bath, submerging my body under the water and amazing smelling bubbles.

I close my eyes and lay my head back. I bite my lip and slip my hand between my legs, gently playing around with my clit.

I bite my lip to hold back my moans as I work my hand faster. I arch my back off the back of the tub as I can feel myself getting closer.

The door opens again and I jump and try to cover myself up, which results in water splashing everywhere.

"The foo- ooh, and what we're you doing?" He asks frisky.

"N-Not- Harry.. I-I .." I say getting flustered, "just get out. Please." I hide my face in my hand, "I should have locked the door.

"Mhm. But you didn't." He says before walking out.

"Oh my god." I mumble into my hands, "What the fuck?!"

I finish my bath and slip my robe back on. I open the door, preparing myself to face Harry after what he walked in on. I mean, my fault. I didn't lock the door, which I should have. But I didn't? Why didn't I-

No, no. I hate Harry. I hate Harry.

"What the fuck are you doing?" I stop in my tracks as I see him sitting on the bed eating his food, "Um, eating? What are you doing? Or, not doing?" He smirks and shoves his mouth full, "Come on. Eat."

I walk over and sit down on the bed with my back facing him as I grab the plate, "Thank you."

"No need to thank me. I just figured you were too busy to-"

I whip around and cut him off, "Shut up. Zip it. We don't speak about it ever again. Okay?" He holds his hands up in defense, "Yes ma'am." He salutes me and moves him plate, "I'm going for a shower, I'm not locking the door, fyi."

"Oh my- get out." I groan and lay back on the bed, "Leave." He laughs as he walks into the bathroom. I crack open another bottle and take it, "Shit." I whisper as I crack open another one.

I sit up and finish eating. I set my plate down on the stand and lay back, switching on the tv. I click through the channels trying to find something decent to watch.

I hear the door crack open and i fight myself not to look over at him.

"Hey, Y/N."

"Hmm." I keep my eyes glued to the tv. I feel something land in my lap and I look down. He tossed me another bottle of liquor, "Have a shot with me. Celebrate our movie being an absolute success."

I pick up the tiny bottle and slowly look up at him. He's standing there with a towel wrapped around his waist and his skin glistening in the hotel light from the water that didn't dry.

I bite the inside of my lip and sit up, cracking open the little bottle. He walks over and leans down, pieces of his hair falling down onto his forehead.

"I'm done after this one." I tap the bottle to his and take it. He takes his and smirks, "Why? Afraid of the effects?" I roll my eyes, "No. I just can't roll out of bed and look good after drinking all night like you can." I look up at him, "I mean-"

"You think I look good?" He shrugs, "I think I do, too."

"You're such an arrogant son of a bitch." I scoff and throw the empty bottle at him. He catches it and tilts his head, "Hmm."

"What." I snap, "What now?"

"Nothing. Nothing." I get up and go to walk by him but he grabs my arm and spins me around to him. His hands slowly slide down to my hips. My eyes slowly gaze up his bare chest and meet his eyes.

"What are you doing?" I ask quietly. He smirks slightly and brushes hair out of my face, "Just offering to help you finish what you started in the bath."

I'm taken aback, "Wh-what?" I step back, considering his offer which I quickly brush off, "No. no." He steps towards me, "You sure, y/n?"

I lay a hand on my forehead and let out a sigh, "Harry." He lightly brushes my cheek with his finger, "y/n."

I give in. Pressing my body to his as his lips attack mine. His hands move quickly to undo my robe and push it off my shoulders. It drops to the floor and my hands go to his towel, untucking it and letting it fall.

His hands slide down over my boobs and he slips one between my legs. His fingers immediately find my clit and he takes it between.

A gasp slips from my lips and I drag my hand down his chest. I look up at him and he nods, "Please." I wrap my hand around his cock and slowly start to pump.

He moans and leans forward to lay his head on my shoulder, "You're so wet." I spread my legs a little to give him more room. He slides a finger in slowly, curling it as he sucks on my neck.

I squeeze him slightly and raise up on my tip toes, "Fuck." I groan lowly, "Harry." I place a hand on his side and push him back a bit.

He takes the indication and backs up, laying down on the bed. I straddle him and lean down to kiss him, "This doesn't mean anything." I say with a smirk, "I still hate you with my whole being."

I whimper as he slides a finger back inside of me. He leans up slightly and looks at me, "Then bend over and put your face in the sheets so you don't have to look at me."

He rolls me off of him and pulls my hips up. His hands squeeze my ass cheeks as me groans to himself, "Hate sex is the best sex. I plan on fucking you so hard, y/n."

I moan at his words and grip the sheets, "Please."

"Are you begging for me? Is that what I hear?" He leans in and licks a stripe up my pussy, "For someone who hates me so much, you sure are craving my cock. Aren't you, y/n?"

His fingers trail down my spine painfully slow, "Don't get quiet now." He leans in and starts to eat me out from behind. I gasp and moan while pushing my hips back to gain more contact his tongue.

He groans against me, his fingers digging into my hips.

He pulls back, "Roll over. I'm going to put that mouth to a better use."

I bite my lip and watch him has he moves up to me, "Can't handle me being a big girl by using my words?" He chuckles, "Sometimes I'm just sick of hearing you speak."

He pushes the tip of his cock against my lips and I part my lips and take him in, swirling my tongue and sucking as I bob my head, "Fuck." He groans, "This.. this is how I want to shut you up.."

I look up at him as I hallow out my cheeks. He looks down at me, "You're so pretty when you're not running your mouth." He places a hand on my head and pushes it down, "when you're choking on my cock instead."

He fucks my throat, moaning with each thrust, "Fuck." He pulls out, "Still hate me?" He smirks and I smirk back, rolling over and bringing my hips up, "Fuck you."

"Mm, looks like I'm about to do that to you." He gets behind me and roughly pushes his cock inside of me, causing me to scream out, "Fuck, Harry." He brings a hand down, harshly smacking my ass.

I whimper and wiggle my hips, "Please. Fucking move, do some-"

He pulls out and thrusts back in, repeating his action.

Hard and slow.

He slides a hand up my back and grabs a fist full of my hair, yanking my head back. I moan at the stinging pain from him pulling my hair and the pleasure of his cock ramming into me.

"You like that?" He groans leaning down. His teeth sink into my shoulder and I moan, "Fuck. Harry. Fuck." I let out a pleasured scream as his thrusts become faster.

"Shit, y/n." He groans leaning up, "Fuck."

"Oh god. P-please don't stop." I reach back and grab his wrist. He grabs my hand and pins it against my lower back, "You going to cum for me?"

I let out a loud moan into the bed and push my hips back to meet his. "Harry." I scream out as my body is taken over by my orgasm, "Fu-" I whine as he fucks me through my high.

His thrusts become sloppy and I feel him slip out and his cum landing on my back.

He slowly lays me down and goes to grabs his towel off the floor. He wipes my back off and toss it to the floor. He flops down next to me and I slowly turn my head to look at him, "This doesn't change anything. You're still an asshole."

He chuckles, "And you're still a slut for my cock."

"Get out." I laugh weakly. He chuckles and pulls the blankets up over us, "You might want to wear a dress that covers your shoulders tomorrow."

I groan, "Of course you'd leave marks. Idiot."

"I didn't hear you complain once."

I lay there and process what just happened and I know in my heart that it's bound to happen again because Harry was right, hate sex is the best sex.

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Oppenheimer / immediate thoughts

ok nolan fans let's talk, i just got back.

i am very well acquainted with 20th century american history but i did not do any additional research on oppenheimer the man or the trinity test because i wanted to be surprised by the movie's narrative and imagery, so keep that in mind as you read. i'm not fact-checking for the time being... i want to go do my own reading at my leisure when it's not past midnight.

DON'T GO SEE IT IN IMAX. SAVE YOUR MONEY AND A HEADACHE. it's not inception or dunkirk or the batman films or interstellar. just go to your local theater or wait until it's available to stream. trust me on this. i'll explain why in the spoilers section below.

YOU'RE BEING WARNED. SPOILERS AHEAD.

-this was the least nolan-y film that nolan has ever made. i see more of following in it (his very first film) than i do any other project. it was definitely a bit of a different direction for him.

-this is basically a biopic of sorts about oppenheimer. it's not about the war nor is it really about the bomb. it's about an awkward, conflicted, and possibly mentally ill physics genius who seems to not know how to do much in life beyond quantum physics theory. like yes, he's got a brilliant mind, but he's far from a well-rounded, impressive human being. the guy was a hot mess long before anyone mentioned the word bomb.

-taking that into consideration, i can see how the suffering of humans (whether the navajo nation in new mexico, or the japanese people) doesn't play a role in the film. japanese victims are mentioned, but briefly in one scene. that doesn't make any of this right. in fact a more entertaining, eye-opening, and timely film should have included more of both - but i see now that nolan wanted to focus on ONE man and cillian is indeed in practically every. single. scene.

-cillian should be nominated for an oscar and win it.

-humans are very complex and you CAN both build the bomb AND feel bad about it, yes it's entirely possible and normal, but the film is still 3 hours of white guilt. i'm openly saying it. the reason you shouldn't see it in imax is because it's 3 hours of middle aged white men sitting around making terrible decisions. it's SO MUCH TALKING, jesus.

-IMAX cameras are stupidly loud, which is why most filmmakers don't use them. you can't hear dialogue. they're for action scenes. so that very much explains why i was just ITCHING for subtitles on this. so many different accents and everyone mumbling and the score was louder than their voices and ARGHHH nolan why.

-female characters are unremarkable and underused. i know nolan and i know how he uses female characters. at this point i'm convinced he just doesn't know how to write them, and he can only work with male-driven stories and you know what... fine. it is what it is. unless he brings female writers on board, nothing will change, because he can't do it himself.

-why are there sudden bare tiddies in a nolan film. fanboys, did u love it? did u get what u wanted? was that it? finally, a sex scene in a nolan film? it added nothing and i could argue it took some things away. sorry folks. entirely unnecessary.

-ok THE BEST PART was the surprise cameos. cillian was in every scene and yet he was the least famous person among big oscar winners sometimes! it was wild! i was internally screaming at gary oldman as harry truman. excellent choice to play him like the clown he was. AND EINSTEIN??? did y'all catch that or no??? i knew it right away from the voice and the kind eyes. it's the GUY FROM THE PIT IN THE DARK KNIGHT RISES. he helps bruce recover, and narrates the ascent of "the child". terrific casting! and i haven't checked IMDB yet, but is borden (not named after the character from the prestige!) played by the arkham patient from the dark knight? the one who gets shot in the leg and interrogated by harvey dent?? tell me i am recognizing the right guy! and then we had matthew modine... casey affleck... rami malek who appeared for like 3 mins maybe?! AND Y'ALL, JOSH HARTNETT????????????????? OMG my biggest crush when i was 15. that was craaaazy. but i do like seeing nolan bring back his friends... it's very much a nolan circle as we all know. and once you're in it, you're in it!

-the use of sound was VERY GOOD. the explosion actually being silent, because light reaches us before sound? but also the way the buildup was so intense and so hyped up and then just.... complete silence to reflect on the monstrosity being produced, and how nothing will be the same.

-there was a lot of train sounds to emphasize the railroad, but also... anyone notice that the stomping noise in oppenheimer's head almost felt like a train was coming through? TELL ME YOU DIDN'T THINK ABOUT COBB'S GUILTY CONSCIENCE IN INCEPTION, and how a train would ram through the dream. nolan doing an homage to himself is absolutely hysterical and i am here for it i guess.

-i'm not sure how audiences abroad will feel about all the scenes in washington with congressional testimony. does that stuff carry over well? do you get the references? it's such inside baseball, i know, and it adds so much time to the film, and yet MORE scenes with middle aged white men talking. i could have done with less of the black and white "present day" scenes and more about the impact of the bomb, or maybe more about kitty's life and how she overcame her (presumed?) alcoholism and depression.

-the casual discussion about the 11 cities shortlisted to drop the atomic bomb "but not kyoto because of its cultural importance" made people laugh in the theater as intended, but honestly like... nothing in the movie is funny. it's really heavy stuff and i still stand by the fact that the bomb should never have been produced, despite what oppenheimer and others tried to say. because even its production is incredibly dangerous. it's not just about where you fucking drop it.

-did i mention there is too much matt damon. like, too much.

-rami malek is the only person of color with a speaking role in this film. that's right.

-ok what else guys??? i wanna hear thoughts. there's a lot more but i'm so tired at this hour

[lotsofpeoplegetlostinsaltburn]

Barry Keoghan Movie Masterlist (With Ratings)

Recently I've been on a Barry Keoghan binge, watching multipke movies a day, so I thought I'd give y'all a list, and some ratings for the ones I've watched. I'll update it as I watch more. Please list any movies I forgot to mention!

Movies I've Watched Already

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Saltburn - Prime: 10/10 (Best movie I've watched in years, stellar acting by both Barry and Jacob, and the rest of the cast too.

Eternals - Prime, Disney+, Apple TV: 8/10 (Good movie but Barry has a smaller part, but he still kicks ass and It's a great Marvel movie)

The Banshees of Inisherin - Prime, Max, Apple TV, Hulu: 7/10 (Good movie but Barry has a small part)

The Killing of a Sacred Deer - Tubi, Prime(Rent), Vudu, Apple TV: 9/10 (If you can get past the very bland and monotonous dialogue, but It's like that for a reason, overall, a pretty similar movie to Saltburn)

Mammal - Soap2Day: 6/10 (Barry played his part very well but it seems like the continuity of the movie is all over the play, also starts Michael McElhatton)

American Animals - Prime, Tubi, Apple TV: 9/10 (Great movie inspired by a real life crime that features the actual criminals)

Traders - Prime, Peacock, Tubi: 7/10 (Great movie, Barry plays a smaller role but he kills it (pun not intended))

Movies I Haven't Watched Yet

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Black '47 - Prime, AMC+. Tubi (Not sure how big his role is in this movie)

Calm With Horses - Prime

The Green Knight - Prime (Not sure how big his role is in this movie)

Dunkirk - Prime (Not sure how big his role is in this movie)

'71 - Prime, Pluto (Not sure how big his role is in this movie)

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pagesix Director/Actress Y/N L/N recently casted Harry Styles in her movie Dunkirk. Styles will share the screen with Cillian Murphy, Tom Hardy and many more major actors.

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harryfan7 ACTOR HARRY! ACTOR HARRY! ACTOR HARRY!

ynfan5 i am so excited

harryfan9 all hail y/n 🙏

ynfan6 will be watching!!!!

harryfan3 harry being in a movie with definitely be the death of me

ynfan10 i am not going to survive this

harryfan12 I LOVE Y/N OMG

ynfan15 seriously on my death bed

harryfan11 going insane right now

ynfan13 harry and y/n are aware of each other’s existence i’m crying

harryfan19 hs1 and now this…😭

ynfan17 i need to prepare myself

harryfan14 y/n is saving the world by casting harry in a movie

ynfan16 film of the year

harryfan18 i need time to take this all in.

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ynupdates Y/N with Harry in Malibu last night!

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ynfan21 i am freaking out

harryfan24 I ALREADY LOVE THIS DUO

ynfan26 remembering this moment forever

harryfan23 and what if they start dating

ynfan25 i will die

harryfan27 he. is. looking. at. her.

ynfan29 it’s starting

harryfan31 harry is in his actor era thanks to y/n 😭

ynfan28 y/n and harry supremacy!!!

harryfan33 why am i crying over this

ynfan35 them hanging out is so special to me

harryfan30 i will be forever talking about this

ynfan34 how is everyone going to survive

harryfan36 not complaining ever again

ynfan38 literally shaking, crying and throwing up

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harry_lambert Y/N x DUNKIRK PREMIERE! @gucci

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harryfan40 SHE IS SO BEAUTIFUL

pillowpersonpp the prettiest 💕

ynfan43 it’s happening

gemmastyles yes! yes! yes!

harryfan45 GEMMA? I AM GOING CRAZY

ynfan41 can she run me over

tchalamet so excited for the movie

harryfan46 omg y/n and harry are both sharing a stylist…

harris_reed an icon

ynfan42 she’s the moment

helenepambrun love her so much!

harryfan49 y/n and harry seemed so close on the red carpet 😭

ynfan47 i thought i was the only one that noticed…

kaiagerber best director out there

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updatingharry Harry wearing Y/N’s cardigan recently!

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harryfan51 are they…

ynfan54 i expected it, you expected it, we all expected it

harryfan57 crying in the club

ynfan53 her caption 😭

harryfan55 y/n and harry are probably just good friends!

ynfan56 me being delusional:

harryfan58 ignoring this for my own sake

ynfan60 why is harry wearing her cardigan so cute…

harryfan63 god really has his favorites

ynfan59 the internet is going crazy with this one

harryfan61 i honestly love the idea of them together!!!

ynfan62 supporting this

harryfan64 “london” she knows damn well

//

TMZ

While filming the movie Dunkirk, Styles and L/N grew intimate. The crew on set were aware of their relationship along with the cast. Fionn Whitehead who plays Tommy talks about the pair in an interview with Cillian Murphy.

“They are such an amazing duo.”

“Such good mates…”

Many fans spotted Harry and Y/N on multiple dates around London. They’ve been also seen in a few restaurants and even each other’s places. Paparazzi caught the two a few times which resulted in the musician suing four different media companies.

(Y/N L/N arriving happily in London Friday night with Harry Styles team)

Some people additionally noticed Y/N and Harry sharing clothes. Just yesterday a few fans saw Styles wearing a familiar sweater that belonged to L/N. That news began trending on Twitter this morning leaving fans speculating.

The two denied answering our questions for this article. So that leads us to believe Harry Styles and Y/N L/N are in a relationship.

//

2019

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voguemagazine Y/N L/N x JUNE COVER.

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ynfan65 OMG OMG OMG

harryfan68 y/n is so 🙏🙏

harrystyles So in loveee with her.

ynfan70 my mouth is hanging open

harryfan72 tears are streaming down my face ❤️

adele she looks so very amazing!!!

ynfan74 going insane over this cover

gemmastyles such perfection

harryfan71 it’s about time y/n’s on vogue…

alessandro_michele one of the best photo shoots ever

ynfan73 she’s going to be the death of me

jefezoff vogue’s cover girl!

harryfan75 harry’s comment is definitely keeping me up at night

pillowpersonpp i need that magazine asap!

//

She was shooting The Wolf of Wall Street when she first directed something, a music video. Well known singer Stevie Nicks asked Y/N to direct one of her music videos. With no previous knowledge about the job, she still took on the assignment. In less than a week Nicks had gained a music video that earned her about a dozen awards.

Even though L/N had very too little experience about directing she jumped in head first. “Well I really was clueless about the whole directing thing but luckily I got the hang of it.” She lets out a laugh.

Last year in 2018, Warner Bros Pictures offered to turn her ideas into reality. “Turns out I loved being behind the camera more than in front of it.” She continues with a smile.

Quite quickly, she wrote a script and brought a few actor friends together which resulted in Harry Styles being casted in her movie.

During filming, Styles and L/N began to grow an intimate relationship. It’s very common for love to flow in a workplace—look at Jim and Pam for example.

Them getting close wasn’t a surprise to cast and crew. Since day one of shooting Dunkirk, Y/N and Harry have been inseparable—eating lunch in the same trailers, going to dinners, hanging out with each other’s family—you name it and the two probably did it.

“From a personal aspect Harry is such an amazing person. He’s a delight to hang out with and…” Y/N softly laughs into her hand, trying to hide her giggles. “I just am so glad to have him in my life.” She continues on, still wearing a smile.

As L/N tells the story, she looks so happy. Her legs were sat under her as she traced invisible shapes onto her blue flare jeans. I noticed a familiar piece of clothing she had on and soon recognized it as Harry Styles iconic Rolling Stones shirt.

Y/N L/N for Vogue by Hélène Pambrun

//

2020

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papermagazine Y/N admits in a interview she’s directing a new movie called Don’t Worry Darling and already has a few actors preparing for their roles.

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harryfan77 the world is going to collapse

ynfan79 THE BEST FEMALE DIRECTOR EVER!

harryfan81 i just know it’s going to be movie of the year

ynfan83 what if harry gets casted again…

harryfan80 I AM MANIFESTING 😭

ynfan82 best. day. ever.

harryfan84 this is cinema

ynfan86 i will forever remember this moment

harryfan88 literally the queen of hollywood

ynfan85 y/n is so beautiful!!!!

harryfan87 HARRY BETTER BE IN IT

ynfan89 i think he is…

harryfan91 i need him to be

ynfan93 oscar movie???? 🙏

harryfan90 she’s in harry’s house…

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yourinstagram here’s your cast of don’t worry darling!

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ynfan92 KDDJJSNSJS WHAT

harryfan94 this cast…how am i going to live

harrystyles So exited to be working with you again darling.

yourinstagram me as well, love ya h 💕

ynfan95 why are they so cute

harryfan97 welcome home cheater 🙄

gemmachan i am so thrilled!!!

ynfan96 HARRY??? Y/N??? FLORENCE??? GEMMA??? I DON’T KNOW HOW I’M GOING TO HANDLE THIS MOVIE

pillowpersonpp very eager to watch dwd

harryfan98 y/n had something up her sleeve

harry_lambert i’m crying over this casting, already so iconic

ynfan99 i just knew harry was going to be casted

florencepugh ME IN A FILM WITH Y/N L/N? SO UNBELIEVABLE!!!!

//

2021

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ynharryupdates #RUMOR! Y/N and Harry might be having a child! via deuxmoi

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ynfan102 i do not trust deuxmoi…

harryfan107 DON’T DO THIS TO ME

ynfan110 i’m emotional

harryfan105 she got him boys…💔

ynfan109 y/n is going to become a mother? i’m sobbing

harryfan114 WHAT IS HAPPENING

ynfan117 sliding down the wall

harryfan120 at least we are getting dilf harry

ynfan122 truly a gift 🙏🙏

harryfan125 i hope harry sues deuxmoi…

ynfan128 i am feeling so many emotions

brittany_broski WHAT

harryfan130 me when i found out the news

ynfan133 a little styles is coming into the world 😭

harryfan137 someone please run me over

ynfan135 imagine all the dad harry content we are going to get

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updatingyn Y/N on the set of Don’t Worry Darling with her personal assistant!

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harryfan210 DWD SUPREMACY

ynfan208 the queen in her natural habitat

harryfan205 is that a ring on her finger…first the pregnancy and now this

ynfan214 the ring is on her wedding finger so 🤭

harryfan211 why are they both so beautiful

ynfan216 the first don’t worry darling content we’ve received 😭

harryfan218 the way she’s hiding her stomach…

ynfan220 OH MY GOD I DID NOT NOTICE THAT

harryfan223 i literally want her life

ynfan225 the ring. the ring. the ring.

harryfan229 i aspire to be y/n in the future

ynfan332 a queen, icon and a muse

harryfan224 i need more dwd content

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yndaily Y/N OUT IN LONDON YESTERDAY NIGHT!

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ynfan312 SHE REALLY IS PREGNANT

harryfan308 i’m having a breakdown

ynfan316 y/n seriously looks so pretty

harryfan311 omg harry styles is going to become a father

ynfan319 it’s so cute because he’s always wanted kids

harryfan322 this is breaking the internet

ynfan327 the way she’s holding her stomach…literally crying

harryfan321 HER BUMP 🥹

ynfan335 y/n just keeps on winning and winning

harryfan332 a styles child is entering into the world soon 😭

ynfan339 this is so adorable

harryfan345 imagine being pregnant with harry styles child…

ynfan341 tears are streaming down my face

harryfan348 the dream life

//

2022

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yourinstagram as it was, directed by me out now!!!

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ynfan402 IS THAT THEIR BABY OMG

harryfan409 dilfrry. dilfrry. dilfrry. 🙏

harrystyles Thank you for directing it, my love.

yourinstagram it was a honor sue!

ynfan413 “sue” just kill me already

adele harry and his little baby!

harryfan416 HE’S IN HIS DILF ERA

tchalamet you had a kid?!

ynfan418 timothée is literally me 😭

pillowpersonpp now my son has a buddie 💕

harryfan426 harry becoming a father is all he wanted to do in life 🥹

harry_lambert one more baby added onto tour!

ynfan429 harry choosing y/n to direct as it was is so real of him

gemmastyles two rascals

harryfan433 y/n literally won at life

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harryflorals HARRY AND Y/N SHOPPING FOR BABY CLOTHES IN LONDON TODAY!

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ynfan510 THIS IS SO WHOLESOME

harryfan514 i love them so much

ynfan518 y/n looks so happy i’m sobbing

harryfan523 you can see her smile under her mask 😭

ynfan529 this relationship brings me joy

harryfan532 i’m so jealous

ynfan536 harry has a ring on????

harryfan538 ON HIS WEDDING FINGER TOO

ynfan541 did they secretly get married…

harryfan547 knowing harry, him and y/n probably did 🙃

ynfan552 she seems like such a good mother

harryfan556 y/n getting so happy over baby clothes is just so adorable

ynfan557 the way they just cropped out harry 🤭

harryfan560 SHE’S WEARING A PEARL NECKLACE

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harrystyles Harry’s House. Out now.

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ynfan601 BABY STYLES CONTENT

harryfan608 i can’t handle dadrry

yourinstagram so proud of you baby, i love you very much!

harrystyles Everything I do is for you. I love you bunny.

ynfan612 sleeping on the highway tonight

florencepugh so god darn sweet!! 🤍

harryfan617 we got dilfrry…i’m never complaining anymore

emmalouisecorrin absolutely love the album

ynfan620 harry styles has a child 😭

mitchrowland well welcome to the dad club styles

harryfan624 this child better release medicine and anna

alessandro_michele little mini styles 🍓

ynfan628 will be forever sobbing over this post

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[twopoppies]

Agreed. MP felt like it could have built on the promise of Dunkirk. Stick with the ensemble cast but a bigger part (I know he had main billing but they were all considered supporting actors and I think that’s fair), do an overall decent job even with some issues. Get the reputation that you can come in, do work that will at least fit and not detract from the overall film, don’t overshadow promo more than what happens when music stars join a cast (we’ve seen it plenty from JT to Gaga). I mean, he’s not going to get an Oscar off the bat but he could learn and grow his skills. Show he’s an asset. But DWD was so ill-advised. I think it was a too big for his britches glitch on what he could carry at that point and how he should market it. I’m sure he’s had quite the wake up call. I do think he can act successfully, I just think he needs to get back to building from less and truly working at it with some lessons and stuff. He’s got plenty of time. 30 years old for a guy in Hollywood is nothing.

Totally agree.

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Let’s Fall In Love For The Night - (9/10)

Summary: Being the eldest daughter of a Duke and Duchess means that Lady Y/N has been prepared for society; to fulfil her duties as the next heir to her family name and estate. However, she dreams of so much more than that, particularly, finding someone she truly loves rather than a political match. Intrigue sparks an idea with the introduction of Tom Bennett, a soldier she meets on a Press tour - forming a new relationship that could either make or break her apart should things turn against her favour.

Pairing: Tom Bennett x fem! Reader

“Do you think you were too harsh on her?”

The Duke glanced at his wife, catching the stern look on her face as she studied him. The empty seat at the table remained as it had for the past three weeks. Y/N had become a shell of the person she previously was. They failed to recognise their daughter as she fell into a new routine. One teetering on self-destructive as she locked herself away. Meals were taken in her room, or at later hours when solitude was suitable. The woman waiting for her soldier to return from a devastating war. The consequences were direly affecting her resolve, forcing her into a fragile state. 

His face relaxed, regarding the empty chair with a solemn look. “I did what I thought was right.”

“But you see what this is doing to her?” her voice lowered, “It’s tearing her apart.” She watched as her husband’s resolve shrivelled with each word. “You know it as I do."

"Who are we to stop her from being happy?”

He met her eyes, “I am only trying to protect her. That’s all I want.”

“We can protect and support her at the same time. Can't we?"

“You know the ferocity of these people. What they’ll all do to her and this family if it gets out.”

“I rather think she would do fine on her own. We’ve raised her to be resilient and strong. We can’t hold onto her forever, Richard.” he’s left with that note.

***

Every day, she listened to the radio. 

And every day, she received nothing.

Although no news was oftentimes better than the inevitable letter many awaited.

The next morning, her younger brother managed to coax her to join them at breakfast. He had managed it with his softened gaze and a gentle smile. Her family missed her presence and so she sat there at the table quietly. The sun shone briefly that morning, the clouds drawing closer. The room was cast in a grey light, the clinking of cutlery and the radio filling her ears.

“News arrived yesterday of the survivors at Dunkirk. A confirmed list of the troops rescued on the shore was tallied this morning. British soldiers were rescued from several vessels, including the HMS Exeter-”

A knife twisted in her chest at the word. The fork clattered on the table as she listened patiently, the sound of chatter ceasing with it. 

“Recorded numbers are in the thousands... many were unaccounted for...stranded at Dunkirk.”

Many erratic thoughts rushed through her mind. It darted from worry to shock within a second at the image of him stranded and alone. Their promise was a far cry in the schemes of a war. Promises were easily broken in the scope where life and death were concerned. Breathing suddenly became difficult as the prospect of his body wrecked her.

Y/N’s breath grew shaky. She pushed her chair out, finding the eyes on her. Her mouth parted as she flickered back to the radio. The impulse stirred in her before she moved, departing from the room. 

The footsteps thundered behind her on the floorboards. Y/N heard her father call out her name, but ignored it. She swung her bedroom door open, grabbing her coat and keys.

Her mother’s concerned voice reached her through the haze. “Please, talk to us.”

A blank stare and glistening eyes reached her parents standing in her doorway. “What do you want me to say?”

Uncertainty brewed in their eyes as they stepped around the topic. “We’re worried about you, darling.” 

She withheld a scoff, nodding her head. “Of course.”

“Where are you going?” her father nodded, looking down at the keys in her hand.

“I have to know.” her voice shook.

“Have you thought about this? What are you going to do?” he asked her.

“I don’t need to consider anything. Did you not just hear what I did?” Y/N gasped out, her heart clambering in her throat. 

“He-”, she choked out, clenching her fists as her eyes fell shut. “-He could be dead. Just let me go. Please. I will never ask anything of you again.”

“Please.” her parents’ expressions softened at the pain in their daughter’s voice. The agony was evident in her face as she pleaded for respite. She watched her parents glance at each other, the Duke eventually nodding his head.

Y/N’s mouth formed a tight line as she withheld a sob. Her hands shook, holding onto the keys like a life line. 

“Go to him.” he said.

Surprise lit in her eyes at his words.

“I-I was...” her father paused, guilt written over his face. “I was wrong. I understand now-- the extent of your feelings. What I did...it was a matter of protecting you, in my mind. But to you...Darling, I will work to make this up to you every day if it means that I’ll have you in my life.” he gulped. “All I’ve wanted was to protect my children. Not to be the source of their pain. I hope that when this is all over, you will want to come back here. Despite my decisions.”

Her eyes shone with unfallen tears, finally meeting his gaze. “And you mean that?”

He bowed his head. “I do.”

A pair of arms tugged her into their chest before she could depart. She embraced her father, a second pair of arms caressing her waist. A heavy breath left her chest as she breathed out some of the built tension. 

“I-I have to go.” she released from the hug, wiping her eyes.

***

Anxiety wringed her stomach, her heart thundering in her chest as she waited for an answer on their doorstep. She waited for relief to fill her once the door opened, but met with the devastation on Lois' face failed to settle those feelings.

“Please tell me he’s here.” her voice low.

Lois’ silence was enough of an answer and Y/N felt her knees grow weak. She hid her sob with a hand on her mouth, the woman pulling her inside. 

He wasn’t one of the list to arrive home. She almost broke down, if not for Lois’ support on her back, urging her to let it out.

“I-I only found out this morning. Do you think its possible he could be-”

The creaking floorboards caused the women to glance at the man’s presence.

“Who’s this?”

Y/N wiped her eyes, blinking between the father and daughter. She stood up straighter as the realisation hit her.

His eyes shone with recognition upon finally seeing the girl’s face. “Lois?” 

“Mr Bennett, I-uh.” she paused, glancing between the pair before she explained herself. The first meeting with his son. The second encounter and everything from there on, except the minor details of course. She recounted meeting Lois, justifying her knowing of their secret relationship and all that led up to the present.

“I assume you heard.” 

Thoughts of what if fill her mind as they all sit in the knowledge Tom Bennett might very well be dead. Y/N flickered between Lois and Douglas, recognising the remnants of Tom in them both. She stepped on her feet, cautious of her place in the room without him. 

“I apologise for coming here without notice. I-” she breathed, “I had to know. If you had heard anything else.” 

“We got the news yesterday with the listings. He wasn’t on it.”

That sent a bout of relief through her body, yet the question lied in when he would turn up. Or if he would. 

“If there’s anything I know about my boy is, he’ll come home.” Douglas stated firmly, “He’s as stubborn as they come.”

“He’s brave, too.” Y/N mustered, a sad smile on her face. 

The Bennetts were kind enough to offer to stay the night. Any news received would be directly to their household. Most of the night she failed to gain any rest, laying across the bed. The scent of smoke and something faintly resembling him filled her senses. 

“Aye, he is.”

It had initially sent a painful ache through her chest after weeks of being far away. The aching had turned to comfort as she nestled her face between the pillow and blanket, falling into a haze of sleep and restlessness over the night.

Two days had passed. She had phoned her parents that first morning of her plan to stay in Manchester. Her mother relayed her concerns and best wishes, understanding of the circumstances. She assured her daughter that her father was supportive nevertheless, much to her relief. 

The rustling of Lois leaving the room caused Y/N to open her eyes. She blinked away the sleep, turning her head to the door that remained ajar. The creaking of footsteps reached her ears, rustling before the sound of the front door opened. A muffled gasp and a shout sounded, her heart lurching in her chest. Y/N rustled for Lois’ gown, slipping into it as her thoughts were lost to her. 

Only instincts pushed her to the door as she slipped down the staircase, turning to the back door with a heavy chest and hope building at the thought of-

Him.

He looked tired and worn. She trailed his face, his wounds still healing with red scrapes along his cheekbone. His outfit was borrowed-- tattered; evidently from travelling all the way here. There was cause for concern with exhaustion in his eyes behind the smile he wore. Lois and Douglas had pulled away from the hug, allowing a full view of her standing in his line of sight.

“Tom.” she finally breathed. “You’re-”

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Y/N felt her throat close up, and a shuddery breath escaped her. He stepped toward her, meeting Y/N halfway as she fell into his arms. Tom held her tightly against his chest. The woman’s arms clutched around him tightly, afraid this was all a figment of her imagination. The feeling of his body against her was a tentative reminder.

“I’m here.” he whispered as she withheld sobs at the sight of him. The warmth of his touch. The beating of his heart beneath her ear was a comfort, pulling her back from that darkness that paced in her mind for days. “I’m right here with you.”

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