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CHAOS FAMILY + NAME MEANINGS (insp)
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wejustdecidedto · 1 year
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- It’s your personality. - What? - The reason I’m leaving and the reason the others are.
THE NEWSROOM | 1x01
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"I'd have gone wherever you wanted" — I Still Remember, Bloc Party "Even though I know how it ends up, ain't nobody scared" — The Best Part of Life, SAINt JHN "When I'm with you, I am calm (I love you in the morning)" — Sunday, Bloc Party
Marisa + Asriel (His Dark Materials)
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transparent-peach · 27 days
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Hey loves! Hope you’re all having a great morning/day/night. Okay so here we go again. I can't put down my phone when it comes to writing so let's go. Yeah i kinda went deep into writing and i am glad i did. Hope you’re all feeling the same! Today i bring you another one with our man James.
warnings: smut, bit of ch0king, curse words, alcohol, tobacco products
James McAvoy x Reader <3
it is a bit long, hope you don’t mind it!
(more than 3k words)
Drunk In Love
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Luckily you were invited for the after party of the premiere of Split, since you worked with the crew. You are a set designer. You were a bit nervous to be in the same exact room with the whole crew of move Split. It was sweet to remember all the actors from the set of the movie, and how much they were so different. Especially James. He seemed to be very enthusiastic about his job. You looked up to him because of this.
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I was anxiously fidgeting with my empty hand since the other was full of with a glass of expensive champagne. I was wearing a nice black dress with red bottomed high heels. My necklace sparkled in the yellowish light as i walked past the actors. I sat down to the table that had my name tag on it.
"How are you my beautiful Y/N?"
My smile grew bigger as i looked at Elizabeth, my coworker. She was my favourite woman in the whole set. Eliza was in her fifties but if i didn't know, i wouldn't tell.
"Kinda nervous. You know i get nervous when i smell too much millionaires."
I joked around as i took a sip from the champagne.
"It is okay, darling. May you join me for another one?"
She raised her glass up a bit so i could see it. It was empty. I nodded.
We went for drinks and I knew that if someone recognise her we must have to stop and have a chat. It happened that way. She was a very talented designer so she gained some fame along the way.
"Enjoying the gathering?"
A man came up to her and stroked her arm.
"Yes James, thank you. You were amazing in the movie dear. I knew yellow was your colour. Especially when you were half naked. Not so unfortunately that happened many times. We liked it, didn’t we, Y/N?" She let put a small laugh as she was toying around with me, poking the side of my torso. I smiled, tried to hold back my laughter, looking down to my shoes. "Are you enjoying this shitshow?"
She winked. She was a very charming woman and she had huge confidence in her hands. One more thing about her. Her husband was the director.
"Yeah, kinda enjoy it, yes. And you, Ms.?"
He was basically asking for my name as he turned to me.
"Yes Mr. McAvoy."
I held out my hand.
"Y/N Y/L/N."
"It's a pleasure to meet you, i think we have met before..." He held it, instead of shaking it he gave a short kiss to my hand.
"Okay kids, i will go enjoy my drink from a nice distance. Get to know each other."
And i haven't mentioned... She read people like books.
"Yes, we met before. I was the woman who rushed back and forth with the props. I think i helped Elizabeth with your clothes when you played… Hedwig i guess."
"Yes! I remember now. Sorry, there was so many things happening on the set."
He scratched his head and smiled a bit awkwardly because of the fact he forgot me.
"It's okay, Mr. McAvoy. I'm not that recognisable and memorable human being."I smiled at him as he shook his head.
"No it's nothing like that. You are an amazing artist, love. You know... Fuck it let's have a drink. It would be a pleasure if you join me for a cigarette too."He looked at me with questioning what i want.
"A scotch please." I searched for the pack of cigarettes in my purse. As i came to realisation i don't have it in there i just took the glass of bourbon.
"Am i not scotch enough for the lady?" He joked around as he opened the back door for me.
"Trust me, you are scotch enough." I laughed softly at his comment. He gave me a cigarette, and he took one out for himself too.
"I'm not a big smoker, i just do it occasionally." He started to explain it to me like i was a parent of his.
"Okay, Mr. McAvoy, i deeply understand you at this point, thank you." I joked around with him until he lightened my cig.
"Call me James, sweetheart. I like it when women are saying my name like that, but i guess it is just a weird kink of mine." He looked me in the eyes and we remained serious for a couple of seconds before he burst out laughing at the same time as i did. After the fifth glass of whiskey i was having a really great time. I let myself go with his flow, i took all of his dirty jokes very well. When i shot back with an even dirtier one, i enjoyed watching his eyes grow wider. It was always the mixture of surprise and amusement on his face. I thought he was as unpleasant as the other millionaires i have ever met but it was a a pleasant surprise that James had more up his sleeves than other people. It was like two totally freak laughing their ass of in the first step in a concrete stair. He was charming, he made me blush a lot. But i never let him know that i enjoy him doing that. It was my body that told him. And his body told me some things too.
"Well, James. I must say i had a great time with you, but i guess it's time for me to go." He gave a small, bitter laugh before he refuted me. He was admiring me. His eyes was scanning the whole body of mine. I stood up, his eyes were following my silhouette and he copied my activity.
"Where do you want to go love?" He placed two fingers under my chin, forcing me to look into his eyes. His fascinating ice cold blue eyes.
"Well, i don't see a ring on your finger." I said with a smile, completely ignoring his question.
"No ring. Yet." He took a step closer, closing the gap between us, and placing his hands on my sides, gently pressing me against the cold wall of the building behind me. He leaned in, his breath brushing against the shell of my ear, whispering.
"If you want to enjoy my company for the rest of the night, i had to make sure." I looked into his dreamy eyes as it darkened under the weak lighting. He was breathtaking in that suit. He let his hands rest on my hips as he let out a small chuckle at my statement. His fingers curled into the fabric of my skirt.
"And now, that you know that I am very much single..." His gaze grew more intense as it traveled down my body to the hem of my skirt, his eyes lingering there for a moment before looking back up.
He gave me a passionate kiss, as i leaned closer to his body.
"Yeah, James. You may take me home."
His arms tightened around my body and a sly smile played upon his lips as our kiss deepened. In that moment, James could scarcely believe his luck meeting such a beautiful, captivating woman, who was all too willing to leave the boring party with him. He pulled back slightly and met my gaze, his voice dropping to a lower register.
"Let's go, darling."
I totally forgot about how drunk we were, but he had a private driver anyway. We quickly and inconspicuously got into his black Mercedes and he told the driver to take us home. He couldn't keep his hands to himself. The whole ride was overheated with sexual tension between James and me.
We arrived at his place, actually, that was more like a palace. He opened the door for me, and turned the lights on before he suddenly got on my lips.
He couldn't get enough of me. His hands roamed over my body as if they had a mind of their own, desperate to feel every inch of my soft skin. He leaned in close, his lips grazing the sensitive skin of my neck, whispering breathless words against my skin.
"You're addicting as fuck."
At this point i couldn't decide if he was speaking from his mind, his heart or his erection. Or this was all about the big amount of alcohol in his system. "You can't complain either."
"If i remember correctly... I never did."
'What a sassy bastard. I think i like him.'
He lead me to the bedroom of his, unzipping my dress while he was stealing kisses from me. His eyes darkened with desire. It didn't take long to reach a bedroom, his mouth never leaving me for a moment. He took my dress of, as his eyes filled with lust and admiration. I began to unbutton his shirt, and the moment i took it off of him, i nearly gasped in ecstasy. He pushed me gently onto the bed, his body hovering over mine as his hands began to explore the curves underneath him. His fingers danced across my skin, sending shivers down my spine as I wrapped my legs around his waist. He chuckled softly, the vibration of his laughter tickling my stomach. He whispered sweet nothings in my ear. I felt his hardness pressing against me, I couldn't help but pulled him closer.He's got a wicked grin on his face, eyes locked onto mine. His fingers brush against my skin, sending shivers down my spine.
"Ah, you're gettin' bold, lady." he whispers in that smooth Scottish accent of his.
He leans in close, lips inches from mine.
"I want you."
I whispered to his lips, as i caressed his naked upper body. He took off his pants and tossed it to somewhere in the room. He leaned closer for a kiss and i pulled over a bit. I was teasing him so hard, he almost lost his mind. He chuckles, a low, husky sound, and his eyes flash with desire.
"Oh, you're a wicked one, aren't you?"
He leans in closer still, his breath hot against my skin as he whispers.
"I've got just the thing for a ladies like you."
His hand slides down to cup my sex through my clothes, his fingers tracing the outline of me through the fabric.
"God damn, James."
I let out a small moan. He went lower than i expected, slowly pulled down my red panties. I slide fingers through his hair as he left kisses on my stomach. He looks up at me, his eyes burning with intensity, as he continues to leave a trail of kisses down my stomach.
"Ah, you are so bloody beautiful," he whispers, his voice husky with desire. His fingers slide further down, parting my folds and finding the source of my pleasure. I feel his tongue playing with my clit. He found just the right spots in and out for me to almost lose my mind. I was moaning in pleasure as the scottish went down on me. He looked me into the eyes and i saw a little egotistical smile on his face. I felt everything at once, and it was magical. He's got a wicked glint in his eye, and he's clearly loving every second of this.
"Ah, you're so responsive, Y/N" he whispers, his voice muffled by my flesh. He continues to lick and suck me with renewed intensity, sending me spiraling into a vortex of pleasure. He suddenly got up and i almost lost my shit. I looked up to him in absolute disbelief. He let out a charming chuckle as he got back to kissing my lips. I felt his hardened cock against my womanly part, made me blush.
"Look at you."
I wiped off my remains from his beard and pulled him back to my lips. He lifted up his head as he pressed two of his fingers inside of my mouth. I was soaking wet already, but when he ran his fingers covered my own saliva along my pussy, i moaned for him. He was doing something right and i felt my heart racing. He grins down at me, clearly enjoying the effect he's having on me.
"You are so fuckin' hot when you moan for me like that." he growls. He positions himself between my legs, the head of his cock teasing my entrance.
"Tell me how badly you want it" he demands, his voice low and commanding.
"So bad. I want it so bad James."
I licked my lips and ran my fingers through his beautiful brownish hair. He sent shivers down my spine as he slipped his cock inside. I felt every inch pounding inside of me. We both moaned as he buried his head into the meeting of my shoulders and my neck. I couldn't take my eyes off of his veiny arms which had attractively tense muscles. He's got his eyes closed, lost in the moment, as he starts to pump into me with a slow, deliberate rhythm.
"Ah, you are so tight" he whispers against my skin. His hips flex and release, sending waves of pleasure through my body.
"Look at me." he growls, his voice low and husky. He opens his eyes and meets mine, our gazes locked in a fierce connection. He keeps pounding me. The rough kisses and the excellent work of his waist pushed me to my edges. I deepened my red nails into the skin of his back, making him moan. My legs started shaking and my back arched for him, just for him to make faster moves and bite my shoulder. I was looking at him with playfulness in my eyes, as i took a deep breath. After catching my breath from the lack of oxygen, i turned the situation around. I was straddling him and looked deeply into his eyes. He was sweating, his lips were wet and a bit apart from each other. He was catching his breath too. But i couldn't let him as i sit comfortably onto his cock. He's got a look of pure lust on his face, and he's clearly struggling to keep himself in check as I start to move on top of him.
"Fuck." he groans, his hands gripping my hips tightly. He looks up at me with those intense eyes of his, a smirk playing on his lips.
"You are so fuckin' hot like this." he growls. His fingers dig into the flesh of my hips as I continue to ride him, slowly building towards our shared climax.
"Yes, James!"
I let out a loud scream as i looked up to the ceiling. His hand was on my throat, grabbing it just right.
"Or should i call you Mr. McAvoy now? "
I slowed down and lead closer to him. Our lips were inches away. I loved teasing him. He chuckles darkly, the sound sending vibrations through my core.
"I think you can call me whatever you like," he purrs. His hand slides from my throat to cup my face, his thumb brushing over my bottom lip. "You are in control here, sweetheart " he whispers. But even as he says this, his hips are starting to buck up into me again, a telltale sign of how close we both are. I leaned toward him to invite him to a playful, passionate kiss. I started to ride him faster and i placed my hands on his chest. I almost cried out loud when he hit my most precious spot inside of me. I felt his hand tightened around my neck, made me feel hornier than ever.
"Oh god, James! Oh god..." I shut my eyes in pleasure, moving my hips a little slowly. He's got a triumphant grin on his face, and he's clearly loving the fact that he's got me right where he wants me.
"Ah, you are so close." he whispers against my ear. His hand tightens around my neck just a little more, and I can feel his cock pulsing inside of me as he starts to come. "Open yer eyes," he growls. I do as I'm told, meeting his gaze with mine as we both reach our climax together. He chuckles, a low rumble that vibrates through his chest. I got back to bed. Lying next to him was a dream. I placed my head on his chest and felt my heart pounding like crazy. He caressed my head as i drew little circles on his abs with the tip of my fingers. I felt his heart too. It was beating fast, but then again so calming. Feeling the temperature of his body, his breath was getting back to normal.
"I guess i haven't really had the opportunity to say i like your accent." I said with a calm tone. I still couldn't raise my head up.
"Ah, you're a wee bit of a charmer, aren't you? You could've just say it while i was inside of you." He laughed at his own joke, made me chuckle. His hand continues to caress my head, and I can feel his fingers tracing gentle patterns on my scalp.
"I'm glad you like my accent," he says, his voice warm and husky. He pauses for a moment before continuing. "I've always thought it was one of my best features."
"Yeah. It is one of the best feature of yours. There's another one that i cannot say now."
I playfully let out a small chuckle and finally looked up to him. I couldn't help but started to think about this time we spent together. It wasn't that long but i enjoyed every second with him. He made me feel comfortable and happy. It made me kinda unpleasant to think it was just another one night stand. He raises an eyebrow, a hint of amusement dancing in his eyes.
"Ah, I think you're getting a wee bit too comfortable with me, love." he says, his voice low and teasing. His hand slides up to cup my cheek, his thumb tracing the curve of my jaw.
"But don't worry about it being just another one-night stand," he whispers. His gaze is intense and serious for a moment before softening into a warm smile.
"I've got plans for you."
"Is that a problem? Me being comfortable with you?" I playfully raised an eyebrow. "I guess we were more than a bit comfortable with each other."
He chuckles, a low and husky sound. "Aye, we were more than comfortable with each other" he agrees. His eyes crinkle at the corners as he smiles. "Problem? No, not at all," he says. His hand slides down to wrap around my waist, pulling me closer to him. "I rather like it."
"I like you. " I gently put a kiss on his lips, and take a deep breath.  "Crazy scottish."
He laughs, a warm and happy sound.
"Ah, you're a wee bit crazy yourself" he says, his eyes sparkling with amusement. His lips curve into a smile as he wraps his arms around me, pulling me close.
"I like you too" he whispers against my ear.
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gh9stlyy · 2 years
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Burning desire
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Fingering ~ public (?) ~ praise ~
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Your father is a famous, rich, director. He just finished a movie, so he planned a dinner for the whole cast. Y/n must sit next to James.
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"Y/n, honey, we have guests coming tonight.. and you look.. rough."
"Wow, thanks, mom." I smile.
"You know what I mean."
I run my hands through my hair, then pull myself out of bed.
"Thanks, sweetie." My mom walks away from my doorway.
It's about 3:30 pm, and I've been in bed all day.
I walk to my bathroom, and slide my clothes off.
I turn the shower on, and wait a moment for it to get warm, then hop in.
I shower quickly, which isn't normal for me. Once I get out the mirror actually isn't foggy.
My mom walks in.
"Mom!" I cover myself with my towel.
"Sorry honey. Just letting you know our guests are coming at six."
"Um, may I ask whos coming?"
"Well, some of the cast of your father's new movie."
She thinks for a moment, "I think James McAvoy-"
"James? He's coming?" I cut her off.
"Yes, he's coming."
I smile.
My mom laughs. "Don't even think about it,"
She walks out.
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It's 5:30 by the time I finish helping mom set up, and getting myself ready.
I made sure my outfit was hot, without making my dad mad.
Short, red, tight dress. Sleeveless, but I put on a jacket, to avoid pissing my dad off. I knew my dad would yell at me for wearing my red heels - that would look perfect with this dress - since they are quite tall, so I put on a low pair of mary janes.
I lean against the counter, playing with my nails, picking at the red polish.
"Quit picking, y/n." My mom demanded.
I laugh, putting my hands down.
"Are you nervous? You only do that when nervous."
"No, I'm just bored."
"Mhm." Her tone was as though she thought I was lying, which I was, but still, it's annoying.
"Ugh, mom, I'm not lying."
"You have a little thing for McAvoy, huh?"
"What? No.."
I had been on set with dad a few times, and I met James, and watched him act. He's extremely charming, it's hard not to have a thing for him.
She laughs. "C'mon, you can't lie to me, I know you do."
"It's okay, y/n."
"He's cute," I said, just to get her to leave me alone.
"Well, just to let you know... you'll be sitting next to him for dinner." She stated, walking out of the room, with a big grin.
"What?"
She ignores me.
"Shit," I whispered to myself.
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I watch the time, every minute feels like 10, and every time the vintage clock clicks I become more nervous.
Why am I sitting next to him? What did she mean? Was she messing with me? Who decided that?
The clock hits 6:02, and the doorbell rings.
"Y/n," my mom called, quickly walking to the door.
Don't know why, but it's a thing for me and my mom to greet the guests whenever my dad has one of these dinners. He has one every time the filming for one of his movies or shows is done.
I walk along with my mom, and she opens the door.
James stands next to another actor, laughing with him for a moment.
I put a smile on my face, and my mom welcomes them.
James makes eye contact with me when walking in, his smile becoming wider.
He's wearing a suit, pants, jacket, the jacket is over his shoulder, and waistcoat, all black, with a white shirt and red tie underneath. It's a silky material - other than the white undershirt - and it fits him perfectly.
"Oh, y/n, take James jacket."
He looks at me, smiling, and he hands me his jacket.
My mom talks to them for a moment, as I hang up James' jacket.
"Thank you, ma'am."
I walk alongside him.
"You look beautiful." He keeps his eyes forward, while I can't take my eyes off him.
"Thank you, you look very handsome."
He softly chuckles.
My mom guides them to the dining room.
My father says something once we get in there, but I tone it out, like everything he says.
"Please, sit down."
My father had placed names on where each person should go, and, of course, I'm next to James.
My mom is across from me, and my dad is across from James.
We all sit down.
My dad talks about the movie for a bit, while everyone places food on their plates.
I ignore everything he says, and just focus on the food.
After I finish placing what I want on my plate, my father, who must be done talking about himself, looks at me.
"Oh, y/n, take your jacket off, it's not appropriate." It's a black leather jacket, and now I can see how that would upset him.
"You're right, sorry."
I slide my jacket off, having it rest behind my back.
My fathers eyes drift to my bare shoulders, filled with rage.
He chuckles, then moves on, talking about himself and his accomplishments again. My mom joins, and starts telling stories about how fucking great her husband is.
James seems to be as uninterested as me.
He notices me looking at him, and we make eye contact.
I quickly look away, and continue eating
I see him smile out of the corner of my eye, he covers his smile up by taking a sip from a glass full of wine in front of him.
He leans towards me.
"Bored?" He whispered.
"Yeah," I whispered back.
He chuckles quietly, then leans away, downing the rest of his drink in one sip.
"Oh, Mr. McAvoy, would you like more?" My mom asked, her hand already gripping the wine bottle.
"Yes, please." He puts his glass toward her. She fills it.
"Thank you, Mrs y/l/n."
"Of course."
"McAvoy,"
James looks at my father, "yes, sir?"
"That is a stunning suit, looks amazing on you."
My dads words make me cringe. He's kissing McAvoy's ass, for more attention, someone else to talk about how amazing he is. Or maybe he's trying to make himself feel good, I'm not sure which.
"Wow, thank you, sir."
"How expensive?"
I can't quite tell what he's trying to do at this point.
"Uh, I think... two hundred or something like that."
"What was that? Sorry, your accent is so thick, isn't it?" My father looks at the rest of the cast while he asked, 'Isn't it?'
I cringe once again.
James chuckles, his hand gripping the wine glass. His veins become much more noticeable.
"Two hundred, sir."
"Ahh, lot to spend on a suit, isn't it?"
He's definitely not dick riding, he does this when jealous. Must be because of how me and mom look at James.
He's mad at James.
James takes a sip of his wine, a large one.
"I don't think so."
"I think I'd know better than you, McAvoy." My dad laughed.
My mom holds onto my father's shoulder, "oh quit it." She said, laughing.
"Sorry Mr. McAvoy, he's just teasing."
James smiles, taking another sip of his drink.
My father is probably gripping onto my mother's leg, a thought that makes me wanna kill myself. He thinks every man wants me and my mom.
While my father starts talking to one of the other guests, I lean toward James, and he leans toward me a little.
"Sorry, he's a dick sometimes," I whispered.
He smiles.
"It's alright, love." He whispered back, leaning away.
I lean back into my seat, gripping my thigh.
James moves his chair towards me a little more. I look at him, and we make eye contact. His beautiful blue eyes make me weak.
He breaks eye contact, his eyes drifting down to my breasts for a moment. He looks forward, and quietly laughs.
He takes another sip, this time finishing his drink. His hand once again is gripping the glass.
He leans towards me.
"Forgive me, y/n, I can't take my eyes off you." He softly breathes against my skin, his eyes fixated on me, his eyebrows furrowed.
I smile, "don't worry about it, McAvoy."
He sighs with relief, smiling, then leans away.
His eyes remain on me.
"McAvoy,"
His eyes leave me and stop on my father.
"Yes?"
"What are you doing?"
James' tongue runs along his bottom lip.
"Nothing, sir."
"Well-"
My mom slightly pushes against my father.
"Nevermind."
My fathers facial expression brings me joy. He's pissed, and he can't do anything about it.
My mother fills James' cup without him asking.
He smiles at her, then thanks her.
James keeps his eyes on my father, since he's talking, but I don't think he's listening.
James' hand moves to my thigh, and my heart skips a beat.
He grips my skin. To avoid making noise, I take a long sip of the water glass in front of me, since I'm not allowed to have alcohol.
James holds back his smile, still looking at my father.
My father starts a conversation with the man next to him, so James leans toward me.
"May I?"
I nod. He quickly leans away, and his hand slides up my dress.
I hadn't put shorts on, so all that's underneath is my panties.
James' finger runs along my underwear, then moves toward my clit.
I take a deep breath, and tremble while I exhale. James doesn't look at me.
His finger starts to very gently rub my clit.
I grip his hand, and he leans toward me, since my father is still distracted.
"Can you be quiet for me, darling?"
I nod, swallowing my spit.
"Good." He leans away, then pushes down, hard, while starting to rub me faster.
I dig my nails into his skin.
My heart is racing. What if someone notices, or what if I make a noise or face or something?
My dad turns to me, and my heart drops.
"Y/n, why don't you tell our guests your big news?"
Now he's using me for the praise, show them how 'great' of a daughter I am.
"Well... I-I got into Harvard."
My father smiles.
I pray that he doesn't ask me any more questions. I'm afraid to open my mouth.
"Isn't that amazing?"
James smiles at me, and I tone out everything everyone says to me. Well, not me, they all seem to tell my father how great that is, and ask how great he must feel about it.
"McAvoy."
James looks away from me, and to my father.
"Yes?"
"Isn't that amazing?"
"Of course."
James pulls his finger off my clit. Then he grabs my panties.
He slowly pulls them down my thighs, which takes a bit since he's only using one hand.
He pushes them down to my ankles.
"So, Mr. McAvoy, since you're the lead, are you excited about the movie?" My mom asked. James slowly slides his finger down my slit.
"Yes, very."
"Hope my husband wasn't too rough on ya," my mom joked.
James smiles, "no, he's great."
He slowly puts his finger in me, not very far before he takes it back out and teases me by rubbing around my hole.
"He's very good at his job, ma'am." James added.
"Oh, thanks, buddy."
James swallows. It seems like my father really gets on his nerves.
He finally slides his finger inside me, and I grip my thigh.
"Y'know, I think McAvoy might win me some more awards for his performance."
My mom smiles at James.
"I'm sure he will." One of the other guests said.
James smiles widely.
"I don't know, maybe." He said, picking his pace up.
"Y/n, you watched him act, he's brilliant isn't he?"
"Yes,"
My response puts a smile on my father's face. It was quiet, like I didn't wanna be there. I think it made him think I'm uninterested in James.
"Well, I should say everyone was amazing."
James slides another finger in me, and I exhale.
James leans towards me.
"Be silent for me, okay?" He doesn't lean away after he finishes talking, and he places a finger against my clit.
I take a deep breath.
"Good girl," he whispered, then he leans away.
He rubs me perfectly.
James' eyes are on me, and my father notices once he's done talking.
His mood changes again. He seemed relaxed, now he seems pissed again.
James' eyes drift away from me, and he takes a sip of his drink, which gets refilled every time he finishes.
Everyone has almost finished eating at this point, "well, I'll take everyone's plates." My mom said with a smile.
She whispered something to dad, then got up and started taking everyone's plates.
"McAvoy, you've barely eaten," my father stated.
"Just.. not very hungry, sir," James answered.
"Huh,"
"Well, you sure like that wine."
James' jaw clenches, and he rubs me harder.
"Yeah, sure." He responded.
My father laughs.
The man next to my father says something to him, and it starts another conversation.
I feel myself getting close, and I softly grip James hand.
He leans towards me, keeping his eyes on my father.
"Something wrong?" He asked, whispering.
"I'm... I'm close."
He smiles.
"Do you need me to stop? Or do you wanna finish?"
"Don't stop, please."
James softly chuckles.
My father looks at James, and he quickly leans away from me.
"What are you two talking about? Hm?" My dad asked.
"Nothing, sir."
"Well, I'm quite sure it's something."
My mom walks back into the room and sits down.
"What's something, honey?"
My heart pounds out of my chest.
"Y/n and James were talking to each other, just wanted to know about what."
"Oh,"
"It was nothing, promise." James reassured.
My mom gives my dad a look, telling him to let it go.
"Alright then."
I'm about to climax, and James picks up his pace, which sends me over the edge.
I release onto James' fingers, clenching his hand.
I pull his hand away once I finish. He holds back a smile.
He slowly pulls his hand onto the counter, wiping it off on his napkin, then places it back on my thigh, rubbing it.
♡ ♡ ♡
We're finally wrapping it up, after about another 20 long minutes. My dad glared at me and James most of the time.
"Well, we loved having all of you." My mom said, standing up.
Everyone else stands up, and James stands up last, his hands crossed in front of him.
"Y/n, would you mind grabbing my coat?" James asked.
He smiles at me, and I smile back.
I quickly walk towards the closet, grabbing his jacket and quickly walking back. I hand it to him.
"Thank you, darling."
"Mhm."
He ties it around his waist.
My eyes widen once it hits me, why he wanted his jacket right away.
I look at him, and he holds back a laugh, a wide smile on his face. I smile back.
Once my dad finishes thanking everyone, my mom and I guide everyone out.
My mom opens the door for everyone.
James stops, "Excuse me, miss y/l/n, may y/n show me to your bathroom?"
"Oh, of course."
My heart pounds, and I walk James toward the bathroom.
He makes sure nobody can see, then guides me into the bathroom, his hands on my hips.
He places his lips on mine, softly kissing me. I place my hands on his back.
He leans away for a moment.
"I need you, y/n,"
He grabs one of my hands, placing it onto his bulge.
I gasp. "James, we can't," I whispered.
"I know,"
I softly rub him, and he groans, closing his eyes.
"Fuck," he pulls me off him.
"Another time, y/n, I promise."
He opens the door, and we walk out together.
I walk ahead of him, then open the front door. My mom must have gone and found my dad.
He looks towards the dining room, then pulls me into a quick kiss.
He closes the door behind him.
"Y/n?" My mom called.
"Coming!" I speed walk towards the dining room, straightening out my dress.
"Yes?" I asked.
My dad glares at me.
"We need to talk." He said.
Fuck.
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A Magical Moment at Comic-Con
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The hall buzzes with excitement. At the Comic-Con, the day's highlight is happening: James McAvoy and Michael Fassbender, two of the biggest stars, are on stage talking about their roles in the "X-Men" films. The audience is hanging on their every word as the actors joke and interact with the fans. James grins while Michael responds in his typically calm and charming manner.
You stand backstage, observing them from a distance. The whole situation makes you smile. You feel like your heart is about to leap out of your chest, not only because of the upcoming surprise but also because of the news you’re about to share. Only the backstage crew knows that you’re about to step onto the stage. The fans are unaware, and, most importantly, James and Michael have no idea.
"All set?" asks one of the technicians backstage, glancing at you.
You nod nervously, take a deep breath, and wait for the right moment. James is telling a funny story from the filming that has the audience laughing. At just the right moment, you give the technician a signal, and he lets you through.
With a quick step, you sneak onto the stage, the noise of the crowd almost drowning out your footsteps. Some fans in the front rows notice you and start cheering. The sounds seem to catch James and Michael's attention, but they haven’t seen you yet.
Suddenly, a louder cheer erupts, and both men turn around simultaneously. Their faces are pure astonishment as they see you. James’s eyes widen, and Michael immediately smiles, his eyes sparkling with joy.
"What are you doing here?" James asks, surprised but with a hint of joy in his voice. He immediately comes over, hugs you, and pulls you closer. Michael stands there, laughing softly as he watches the two of you before joining in and hugging you too.
"This is a surprise," Michael says, his voice deep and warm. "I thought you were coming tomorrow."
You grin mischievously and look at the two of them. "Well, I thought I’d surprise you."
The crowd cheers even louder as James gives you a quick kiss on the forehead and Michael gently strokes your back. The fans seem absolutely thrilled to see you on stage, knowing about your relationship. Rumors had long circulated, but it was no surprise when you made it official.
James looks at you curiously, his brow furrowed. "There’s more to this, isn’t there?"
You swallow and laugh nervously. The moment you’ve been imagining for so long has arrived. You look at both men lovingly and take a deep breath. "Yes... actually, there’s something else I wanted to tell you."
Michael raises an eyebrow. "Oh? What could that be?"
The crowd falls silent as they sense something big is coming. You feel the tension in the air, the anticipatory thrill. You take their hands, one in each of yours, and smile broadly.
"I’m pregnant," you finally say, feeling your heartbeat quicken. "With twins."
The reaction is straight out of a movie. James’s eyes widen, and he stares at you for a moment, speechless. Then a broad grin spreads across his face, and he pulls you into a tight hug. "What? Twins?!" he exclaims loudly and joyfully. "That’s incredible!"
Michael remains calm for a moment before he starts laughing slowly, his laughter deep and full of happiness. He places a hand on your belly and looks into your eyes. "Twins... that’s wonderful, Y/N." He pulls you close and gives you a gentle kiss. "I can’t wait."
The crowd around you explodes into cheers and applause. Some fans even stand up and clap enthusiastically. James and Michael are still completely speechless with joy, and you stand between them, overwhelmed by their reactions and the emotions of the moment. You feel like you’re floating on air as both men happily embrace you.
"I still can’t believe it," James murmurs in your ear. "Twins!"
Michael nods in agreement and smiles at James. "So, we’re going to have two little McFassys soon."
The crowd laughs as the term is mentioned. You laugh too, shaking your head and feeling incredibly loved. It’s a moment you’ll never forget—a moment of joy, surprise, and boundless happiness.
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November 2023 Fic Rec List
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November was even busier than October. It literally flew by in a wink for me. However, I did manage to carve out some time here and there for a bit of reading.
Enjoy!
This is the last fic rec post for this year.😲
💜Thank you to all the authors who share your stories for my enjoyment. I am so very grateful for your talent and generosity!💜
I've been hoarding links and am looking forward to reading as many of those stories as I can during winter recess.
Many of these blogs and fics are NSFW-18+. Please honor any requests from a blog regarding no minors. I am not responsible for the content you choose to consume; heed the warnings for each fic.
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~Supernatural~
An Imagined Life ~ @imagineteamfreewill. Author's Summary: Y/N and Dean have been best friends since childhood, and though they’re both adults with busy lives, they still manage to keep up their weekly traditions.
Before I Fall ~ @stusbunker. Author's Summary: None (Ficlet; Dean Winchester x Female Reader)
Deceiving Dean ~ @wayward-and-worn. Author's Summary: Taking place during Life with Dean.  Sometimes you just need a little deception to keep things interesting.
Geronimo ~ @trektraveler. Author's Summary: Dean and Y/N. Oil and water. Always at each other's throats, their endelss bickering comes to a boil and Y/N has had it. She storms out of the bunker leaving Dean high and dry! Well, he isn't about to let her get the last word! What happens when he catches her?
Gift Wrapped ~ @wayward-and-worn. Author's Summary: Dean has been away on a hunt for quite a while.  She has a surprise for him when he comes back.
Happy Thursday Food Coma Day ~ @wayward-and-worn. Author's Summary: It’s Thanksgiving, and Dean and Y/N feel bad that Benny can’t enjoy a feast like they can.  So, an alternative is offered.  And devoured.
Jessie ~ @little-diable. Author's Summary: The reader is missing Dean too much, so she tells him all about the places she wants to visit with him – mere dreams Dean is set on turning real.
Just Like This ~ @pink-sparkly-witch. Author's Summary: Working a second job in a bar to help pay for Sammy’s education, Dean finds a kindred spirit in bar manager Y/N. When a drunk Douchebag gets too handsy with her, Dean quickly jumps to her defence but faces harsh consequences.
Loving and losing ~ @mcavoy-girl. Author's Summary: None (Ficlet; Dean Winchester x Reader)
Meeting In The Darkness ~ @princessmisery666. Author's Summary: You forgive Dean for what he did when he had black eyes but he can’t forgive himself.
Mini Date ~ @avanatural. Author's Summary: Based on 12x22 “Who We Are.” Y/N vowed to herself that she’s done with meaningless hookups. And Dean vowed to himself that, when the time is right, he is going to give her more than that. But what happens when their time is running out?
No Title ~ @supernaturalfreewill. Author's Summary: None (Drabble; Dean Winchester x Reader)
Say You Won't Let Go ~ @cockslutpadalecki. Author's Summary: After a bad experience at a haunted house attraction when you were a kid, you promised never to step foot in one again, but Dean helps you to overcome your fear.
Showed Me (How I Fell In Love With You) ~ @mind-empty-just-fictional-people. Author's Summary: Dean helps you up your flirting game, but there’s really only one set of eyes you want on you.
Something In The Way ~ @impala-dreamer. Author's Summary: Young Dean might have the swagger of a player, but when it comes down to it, he’s just a shy, excited little boy…
Stay The Night ~ @wearywinchester. Author's Summary: When a hunt goes wrong, Dean gets protective and finds he’s got to keep an eye on you, something more coming out of it than expected.
Thanksgiving Dean ~ @wayward-and-worn. Author's Summary: Another holiday has arrived.  
What He Doesn't Say ~ @justagirlinafandomworld. Author's Summary: When Dean learns that you’re sick, he drives all night to get to you.
~On Patreon~
Rebekah Jordan (Impala-Dreamer)
Tourniquet-Chapters Three through Eight ~ Author’s Series Summary: Y/N has been by Dean’s side through his worst days, always there if he needs her, forever just a call away. Love is impossible to fight and more impossible to live with. Just a side character in his epic life, Y/N would give anything just to give Dean a moment’s peace.
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Close to Home - Author's Summary: Y/N and Dean are neighbours, and friends. The thing is Dean is a ladies' man and she has always known it, if he wasn't, maybe he'd be the ideal guy...but his eye for the ladies, how well they work as friends, as well as the fact that he'd never even think of her that way, all means that they are meant to be just neighbours and friends. Doesn't it?
Someone To Watch Over Me-Part 30 ~ Author’s Summary: (AU) Y/N is married to a very rich, decidedly unscrupulous and powerful man.  A man whose inability to trust means he hires someone to watch over his wife while he isn’t around. He hires Dean Winchester, a handsome stranger to Y/N, who is soon to become a very big part of her life.
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Oops! I didn't realize until putting the post together that everything I read this month was a Dean Winchester fic.😏😆
Guess I was missing him a bit.🥺🥺🥺
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You reblogged a Gif set of the first episode of the fourth season of DW „Partners in Crime“. One of your tags reads “filed under: things they often did to Donna” in regards to the unflattering lighting. And now I’m wondering what do you mean by that or what are other examples of “things” they did to Donna in your opinion?
Hello kind Anon
I started collecting examples to show you, but it qucikly became like a school homework project, so I won't write an essay about it.
Basically, Donna was not meant to be seen as glamorous, sexy, the love interest, or cool; just some middle-age woman close to the Doctor's visible age. And and we all know how the media has long dictated that only women under 25 (or under 30, at a push) can be seen as a romantic co-star. Good grief, CT was in the film "Starter For 10" in 2006, where she plays the mother to an 18 year-old lad, played by James McAvoy who is only 10 years younger than her, and she was paired with an actor almost 20 years older than her!
Anyway, I've picked three examples to get you thinking.
Watching S4 makes you realise that several bad lighting, unflattering costumes, and dodgy makeup decisions were made. I'm going to start with the way Donna was introduced to us in the trailer at the end of Doomsday as opposed to The Runaway Bride episode.
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Not exactly flattering in comparison - if you ignore being lit like a character from Wicked. You'e never think these were filmed only a couple of months apart. And there was the whole disappearing cleavage shenanigans to take into consideration:
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One minute it's allowed to be there; the next it isn't. Why? It's as if busty women aren't allowed to exist. DT certainly enjoyed the view but that's a whole other post..
They often put Donna in clothing I'd bought for my mum. Take for instance the outfit she wears at the beginning of Fires of Pompeii.
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Very middle age-to-early pensioner in design, you must admit. Yes, tunics were the fashion at the time the programme was made but this is at the opposite end of the spectrum to Rose's 'little girl' pinafore combo or Martha's leather jacket. It's practical clothing that's not meant to be attractive but comfortable. Except all that nylon would have had her sweating like a pig in the Italian heat. Oh well. It's not as though they intended for her to look pretty. The dress Evelina gives her is a definite step up, but it is still very 'mumsy'.
Our last view of Donna was originally her wedding to Shaun Temple.
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What could have been a pretty dress becomes a hideous outfit for Donna. They must have chosen the most unflattering hairstyle for her ever possible. But never mind, eh? She gets handed a winning lottery ticket so it doesn't matter if she doesn't look beautiful on her wedding day. At least she could look at the photos later and acknowledge Nerys managed to be pretty in a peach dress. The money should more than make up for it *chokes on my own spital*
Yes, I have many problems with the whole wedding scene in The End of Time where Donna gets her 'dream' of being married to a man who doesn't even stand next to her in most of the photos. Not that she seems to mind. We're supposed to believe she gets a huge pay cheque a happy ever after to fulfil the dream.
In case you were wondering, I'm much happier with the 60th anniversary specials.
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Hoping for a scene like this in S3. Also to add that Penelope still holds my personal record for hottest onscreen kiss I’ve ever seen (James McAvoy kisses like a WHORE), so I’m counting on David and Michael to set a new standard.
GOD OKAY YEAH? did not expect a gif from penelope (2006) to land in my inbox today but shit holy mary you're so right
ive said it before but my personal god tier kiss will always be - the kiss from potc 3 because. well
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Day 11 of Rammstein's Countdown to Halloween
Tonight, Split (2016, dir. M. Night Shyamalan)
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Plot: Three girls are taken and imprisoned by a man with dissociative personality disorder somewhere in a underground cellar.
Okay, now I know he gets a lot of crap sometimes and I'll admit, the live action Avatar, The Last Airbender was a hit and miss, but I actually really enjoy Shyamalan's films. I think they are creative and very intriguing to say the least.
Now, Split is a part of a trilogy known as The Unbreakable Trilogy (or Eastrail 177) which a superhero thriller/horror story that fallows a man known as Mr. Glass who goes out of his way to make superheroes, just like the comic books.
Now, despite it being a part of something bigger and don't get me wrong, it's actually on of my favourite trilogies ever, other than The Hobbit/Fellowship, haha and I actually feel that Split can be its own stand alone film. Now honestly, I think that is absolute amazing when you can a film that is a part of a franchise, let alone, the middle part of one, and stands out from the rest that really says something and I think that's all thanks to the writing and acting done here.
The writing is so powerful and really you can see that this film was written with care. There are so many great lines in here it's just wow.
The set up and design for the film just scream thriller and help set the dark undertone for the film.
Finally, the acting from the leads alone is just wow. Really, every member did an amazing job.
Ana Taylor-Joy is such a convincing final girl and to be me, she fits as one of the best scream queens ever.
James McAvoy, I just don't know where to begin. I honestly think did does NOT get enough recognition for his work, especially for this performance. The fact that he can just switch characters/personalities so seamlessly and effortlessly just blows me away. He delivers ever line with such force and grace he honestly carried this movie.
I recommend this whole trilogy, but definitely take the time to look this one over, it deserves all the attention it can get.
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X-Men Movie Tier List Update- X-Men: First Class
Set in the swingin' 60s, this film covers the origins of Charles' idea for the X-Men, but this is also more of an origin to Erik as Magneto as well, and the whole relationship between Charles and Erik is the strongest part of this movie. James McAvoy and Michael Fassbender as Charles and Erik respectively, and both did a great job in these portrayals, especially with the ladder. Any scene involving them just talking to each other are just the best parts of it all. From their first meeting outside Shaw's yacht with Charles telling Erik, "We're not alone," to that spectacular scene of Charles encouraging Erik to not just focusing on anger in using his powers when attempting to turn the huge satellite dish towards them.
Seeing how they develop into the characters we see during the first X-Men movie is great, starting with how Xavier wants coexistence between humans and mutants, but there is still the fact he wants them to be secret and not out with the public, while Erik wants to be more upfront about their existence with wanting to start outright conflicts with them, and the best character that shows this aspect has to be with Raven/Mystique.
Now, I'm aware that some people don't like how the new X-Men movies post Origins have more of a focus towards Raven, but I honestly like how these movies portray her. She first starts out with her human form and throughout the most part of the movie, since that is still the form that Charles prefers her to stay in public compared to her true-blue form, still wanting to keep it as a secret. Erik on the other hand wants Raven to be in her true form as it is the real her, not just some fake image that she has to keep. Hank also does a great job in showing this theme. Hank and Raven seem to hit it off well in the first place, until Hank introduces her the cure for them to look more human, which has Raven doubts herself on wanting look human and decides to not only declining the cure but is a crucial step towards her final decision of staying with Erik and his new brotherhood at the end of the movie (and a way better showing of her compared to TLS).
Hank is a good character here, played well by Nicholas Holt (who will be Lex Luthor in James Gunn's Superman movie next year, so can't wait for that!) and, previously mentioned, is a great part on the themes of the movie. Even though his only deformity is his feet where he can just simply wear shoes to hide it, he wants to create a cure where he can look more normal to people, only for it to backfire, essentially changing everything about him physically to Beast. This actually starts an arc that goes beyond this film into his way of accepting this new form.
The new characters are pretty good too. I like Moira's character in accepting these mutants and how they help in stopping the Hellfire Club, and it's cool to see Banshee in this, although I am disappointed how they're both not Irish in this movie. Come on, where's the Irish representation? (Note: I'm not Irish) It's also cool to see Alex/Havik here since it's always great to see the Summers brothers here and its nice to see an arc where he starts being a bit harsh towards Hank, before being nicer to him. Angel, who is not Warren but a different character here who is also named Angel, however I have heard she is also called Pixie as an alternate name for her, unless I'm mistaken. So, Angel 2 here is alright, even though she joins the Hellfire Club to become the new femme fetale member after Emma Frost was imprisoned by the CIA. Darwin has a cool ability, but it does suck that he died early on, but atleast he went out trying to take out Shaw while still protecting Angel 2. It is messed up how the only black mutant out of the new mutants in the movie is killed off, while the rest are still alive at the end.
Now the Hellfire Club is here are good, but Kevin Bacon did a great job in playing Sebastian Shaw and is a notable part of the group. The whole plot of Shaw wanting to start World War 3, so that the U.S. and the Soviet Union to use nukes to create more mutants and take over the world by actually making the Cuban Missile Crisis happen is a great case of alternate history in superhero films I haven't seen much, with the only one off the top of my head being in Watchmen. It's also great to just have Kevin Bacon be here, pretty much one of my favorite actors.
And of course, there's that cameo scene:
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Probably my favorite cameo scene ever!
There is a bit of a continuity error between this and TLS, where Charles and Erik were together when meeting Jean for the first time, but its TLS so who cares.
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First Class is a great film that takes my second favorite X-men movie slot, surpassing the first film, but still falling short against X2. Next up, we follow Logan post-TLS, still mourning Jean, as he heads to Japan in The Wolverine.
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Terrible news. Brian McCardie has died suddenly aged 59, a brilliant, passionate, dynamic actor. The Scottish actor, who grew up in Carluke, near Glasgow discovered his passion for acting while at school. In the town of Carluke, he gained his first experience in a theatre group.
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He was known as Alasdair MacGregor, the brother of the title character, who was played by actor Liam Neeson in Rob Boy.
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McCardie would be playing Isaac Grant, laird of Clan Grant in Bloof Of My Blood, Brian was in Outlander before, in a Season 1 cameo as Sir Marcus MacRannoch.
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The Scottish actor was best known for his role as crime boss Tommy Hunter in the BBC crime drama Line of Duty, alongside fellow Scot Martin Compston.
His other film parts include Low Winter Sun, Snatch, the 2013 adaption of Irvine Welsh's novel Filth, which starred James McAvoy, the 2003 period drama Mr Barrington, and Channel 5’s 2018 alternate history drama Agatha And The Truth Of Murder.
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McCardie also had roles in the 2019 Netflix series The Last Czars, along with BBC shows 2021’s Time, opposite Sean Bean, Dundee-set Dog Days and 2023’s Agatha Christie’s Murder Is Easy.
His sister Sarah McCardie announced on Tuesday that he died “suddenly at home” on Sunday in a post on X, formerly Twitter.
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RIP Brian X 💔 1965-2024
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Marisa wakes alone. Asriel is already up and on the other side of the room, lounging in a chair, reading. Stelmaria and the golden monkey are curled together by his feet, as if he has two dæmons and she has none.
She rolls over, props herself up on an elbow and looks at him until he feels her eyes on him. It doesn’t take long; he’s developed some extra-sensory perception just for her, as if there’s a dæmon-bond between them too. He closes the book then and turns around to face her.
She smiles because she’s happy and looking at him. He smiles back and leans back in his seat to watch her. He never tires of looking at her.
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English is totally not my first language and i hope i spelled everything perfectly. I hope you enjoy it.
(Please be nice.)
James McAvoy x Reader
words: 1500
Romantic, isn’t it?
You were so close to getting insane, considered to the fact that you were all alone in North Scottland in a huge property. You had so many things to do but your social skills were all out and you haven’t got any energy lately. You felt the psychical pain of being alone, being without him. You felt terrible every time you saw him on tv, wishing he could have been there with you. But you knew it was impossible. If he wasn’t in the set of the “X-Men: Days of Future Past”, he was out there doing interviews, talking about the movie, promoting all of the little piece of it for the world. Your caffeine addiction went on another level, your mental health was falling into the nothingness. You always knew there was this risk of being with James but this never really affected your relationship. It’s been six months since he left.
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It was a rainy morning of a thursday. It was almost templated how i went to work every weekdays, how i made my coffee and breakfast and headed out to the town. I sat down to my desk and made my day better than nothing with paperwork and telephone calls. I was exhausted by doing almost nothing but sitting down and force my mind to calm itself down was really doing something to me. In my early days i was working as a designer a graphic designer and a set designer at all in once. I had three jobs as i quit the graphic designer one. I was so full of ideas and things that i had to do for the sets and the movies but in that exact week i was doing some manager work. Some celebrities were almost like children when it came to their jobs and careers but i enjoyed working with them. I was helping them apply to work and put their life in order.
"Hello, love. It is your man on the television, isn’t it?"
My friend asked me with a lowered voice. She was nearly whispering.
"Yes, indeed."
I said it with a monotone tone, heading back to my desk. It was four in the afternoon that meant that i almost finished for that day. Excellent.
"What is wrong with you?"
She asked. Curiosity rushed through her eyes and she furrowed her brows.
"It’s just… You know… Work…"
I looked into her eyes.
"Can’t lie to me. Now tell me the real ‘wrong’."
She was following me to the desk. She was standing there, staring at me like a freak trying to read my mind.
"I miss him."
"Oh, love. I understand that."
The pity… That was the ultimate reason for me to not tell anyone about it. I am not a silly teenager anymore. I can handle this. At least that is what i thought. She knew from the very beginning, i told her first that we were a thing with James. We tried hard to hide from the world. We did great since in our four years of relationship there was only rumours about us. James’ manager did great with hiding things from everyone. I put my phone on the charger in the corner of my office. When it started to buzzing like hell, i raised my head up and started to feel a little bit anxious.
"Hey dear!"
A familiar voice came from the other side. My heart dropped and i sat down as i raised the phone to my ear.
"Hi James. How are you?"
I couldn’t help but smile to myself.
"I’m alright love. I am fine. What about my precious woman?"
He asked with a calm voice, made me feel warm from the inside out.
"I miss you."
I pursed my lips together and biting them in anxiety.
"I miss you too. But hey! It’s alright. At least you won’t get bored of me ."
He said jokingly. I heard his keys jingling in his hand. He opened his car and i heard a big sigh of exhaustion.
"Don’t be ridiculous James.”
I cleared my throat.
"You know it was a joke. Baby i need to go now. My manager set the date of my interview for 17.20 and i am nowhere to be found."
He chuckled a bit at his own words.
"’Kay. Love you."
"Love you too, Y/N. Take care."
He said softly as he hung up the call.
Devastated maybe, that is the right word to use for my situation in my head. I put down the phone started to pack my things up. Another day without him. Another night. I slept a bit better knowing that he is safe wherever he was. He sent me a picture of himself enjoying travelling. I felt the butterflies in my stomach as i looked into his eyes on the picture. I was like a girl who stalked her crush’s instagram. At least that was i did that morning. What can possibly be a more joyful project than this at seven in the morning when i almost just woke up from a coma.
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It’s a little funky isn’t it? We are halfway there you don’t need to wait for too long.
I smiled at the mobile. I was totally in love. Until i realised i was late from work. I was in a hurry i didn’t even packed anything for the day. I was messed up but when i walked into the office i acted like i was a complete collected and mindful young lady with an attitude. I needed to go to the theatre to set some things right. I thought i must do some of my costume work. At reality i collected myself at almost one in the afternoon. I was stressed, anxious and never recovered from the fact that i was so tired that day. There was so much material, needle, threads, my ideas sketched on papers and stuff like that. I needed to make some tidying up because the room was a mess. I almost finished the costume, as i sat back down to my chair. It was dark out there already. I felt the coldish wind rushed through the room. I packed my things. I deemed the costume ready for that day. I headed home. It was pitch dark in the house as i walked in. I made myself a nice dinner and poured a glass of red wine. I sat down in the bedroom and started to watch an interview with Graham Norton. It was cosy to be honest it felt like some sort of meditation. There was Hugh sitting on the red couch. Next to him there was Michael and James. Hugh was beyond excited and kind as he enthusiastically talked to Graham. He had a lot of laughs with him and Michael. James seemed a bit off that day. I saw the problems on his face. I chuckled a bit at his attitude. I lighted up a cigarette near the window and i looked out to the busy street for a moment.
I sighed in discomfort. I was listening to their chit chat and laughs on the television. When they started to sing 'Afrika' by Toto. I zoned out a bit but when i heard James’ laugh i immediately looked back to the screen.
I heard the door opening and i tossed the cigarette stub out in fear. I almost spat out my heart in fright my pulse was racing and my head started pounding. The door opened and i saw a huge bouquet of flowers. The head was slowly peeking out behind the flowers and i nearly fell over the window.
"Oh god…"
I gasped in disbelief as he walked over to me. I looked at the tv and then to him in awe just like it was some kind of a lucid dream.
"Hello love."
He handed me the roses and gave me a kiss to my forehead while i enjoyed the scent of the flowers.
"Hi."
I whispered to the thin air. I put down the flowers and i gave him a thigh squeeze.
"I think i told you a million times not to smoke in here."
He smiled at me and poked my nose.
"Well, i think you should be at London shooting interviews and chatting with famous people."
My sassy attitude came in handy for the moment. I held him closer, and gave him a kiss.
"That was a bit cocky… but i guess you are right. I missed you."
He looked into my eyes with his cold blue ones, and spinned me around.
"You look cute with Michael."
I teased him a bit before i gave another kiss on his forehead.
"Thank you love."
He laughed with nothing but pure joy.
"I am thinking about inviting him over for dinner someday."
"We are free this weekend. You should give it a shot."
He teased me back while leading me to the bed.
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Heyyyy do u have any wlw/GL film recs it can be dramas movies anything at this point im so desperate 😭
Hello!!!! Thanks for the ask! I love the topic haha. I'm going to give you 8 recs, I hope you like them! (synopses taken from imdb) The Handmaiden / 아가씨 (2016) A woman is hired as a handmaiden to a Japanese heiress, but secretly she is involved in a plot to defraud her
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I don't think I've watched this movie since it came out, so my memory is a little fuzzy. I remember thinking it was brilliant and entertaining; I found the plot and characters to be compelling and I was really rooting for Lady Hideko to get a happy ending. The cinematography is so delicious, as is the romantic tension between the lead female characters. However, I did find the sex scenes to be a little... not to my taste but my opinion might have changed in the last few years
Colette (2018) Colette is pushed by her husband to write novels under his name. Upon their success, she fights to make her talents known, challenging gender norms
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A Historical biopic about the life of Sidonie-Gabrielle Colette. It's another movie I haven't seen since it came out but I also enjoyed it. Although married to a man (who is also a dickhead), Colette has relationships with women, most notably, Missy, who is male presenting. (I don't remember if Missy's gender is ever defined in the movie, so I'm not sure if "women" is the correct term to use when describing them. I might be misgendering them as the real-life Missy, Mathilde de Morny, did go by Max/Uncle Max in their later years.)
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The Favourite (2018) In early 18th-century England, the status quo at the court is upset when a new servant arrives and endears herself to a frail Queen Anne
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Here we have another biopic, this time it's about the relationship between Queen Anne, Sarah Churchill, and Abigail Masham. I adore this movie! It's soooo fantastic to see queer women be so ruthless, cunning, terrible and desperate. Gosh, I love how love and ambition are depicted throughout. It's fantastic! All three female leads are excellent.
Atomic Blonde (2017) An undercover MI6 agent is sent to Berlin during the Cold War to investigate the murder of a fellow agent and recover a missing list of double agents
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Charlize Theron plays a bisexual baddie in a spy action movie where she is hunted down by James McAvoy?? Yes please and thank you!
Shiva Baby (2020) At a Jewish funeral service with her parents, a college student runs into her sugar daddy and ex-girlfriend
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This is one of my favourite movies. It is a horror dressed up as a comedy. THE INTENSITY is sooo unreal that it inspired me to write an original story! I love everything about it! Plus, YES to bisexual and sex-work representation!
Bend it like Beckham (2002) Two ambitious girls, despite their parents' wishes, have their hearts set on careers in professional soccer
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Yes, the main character ends up with the male love interest. But this movie is still soooo queer! Jess and Jules are gay for one another, I don't make the rules! Kiera Knightley wanted them to be together and so did everyone else. If they ever made a sequel (which they should), it could be about them reuniting and getting together. I watched this movie soooooo many times growing up.... lol Calamity Jane (1953) The story of Calamity Jane, her saloon, and her romance with Wild Bill Hickok
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Another biopic but this time, it's a musical haha. Okay, yes, Jane ends up with a man and yes, the real Calamity Jane was married twice in her life to men. But when I watched this as a child, it awaken something in me. The movie is so queer-coded, I could see it even as a little child who didn't know what queer was yet. I haven't seen it in over a decade, maybe more, but it left a huge impression on me. Plus, The Windy City and A Woman's Touch are absolutely certified jams. (side note: when I watched A Woman's Touch for the first time, I remember thinking that I wouldn't mind living in a cabin with my best "gal friend" 😂) Now for a TV show I watched growing up (when I was WAY too young to be watching something so adult) that made me feel the feels:
Sugar Rush (2005) 15-year-old Kim has just moved to Brighton and developed an earth-shattering, hormone-surging crush on her new best friend, Sugar
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Coming-of-age/ sexual awakening stories aren't always my thing anymore, as I don't care to watch teenagers exploring their sexuality but I watched this when I was 10(??), and it was very important to me. It's not a very good show and is probably considered to be super outdated now, but I found it formative. Plus, when I was growing up, there weren't any (not from what I can remember) shows or movies with a lesbian lead wanting to be in an interracial relationship with her best friend. It's an important part of queer TV history. Plus, it has Andrew Garfield playing one of the wettest male characters ever lol
Thanks again and I hope you like my recommendations! 😊
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