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sscarlettmay · 10 months
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THIS WOMEN CAN HIT ME, KILL MY FAMILY DESTROY ME, AND I WILL STILL SAY "Sooo like, wanna link up or be my girlfriend" SHE SO DAMN FINE I CANT
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hopelesslyromanticgay · 11 months
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An Americano, Please? Part 3
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Word count: 1.3K A/N: Just an FYI, I don't usually upload twice a day, I just felt particularly inspired today. As always, italics in quotation marks signify the speaking is using romanian dialect.
Y/N's POV:
I gotta admit. It hurt when Jenna didn't send me a text immediately. It's been two days, and still nothing.
Maybe it was a meaningless banter. Oh well. I guess I just really thought something could come out of it.
"What are you sulking about?" Nessa asks me one day after our shift. 
"I'm not sulking, I'm just a little sad because I didn't get a text from someone," I explain, "It's not like she owed me a text or anything, but I don't have to be ecstatic over the fact that she hasn't done so."
"Oh my god, you're into the American one," Nessa exclaims, "I knew it! I mean, she's gorgeous. Like if I were into girls I would definitely be into her." I take a sip of my cortado (half espresso, half milk) as I listen.
"Well in any case, she's probably not interested."
"Stop sulking, Y/N," Nessa scolds me, "Let's do something fun. Gotta get your mind off of this girl."
Since our shift just ended, and we have a whole afternoon ahead of us, Nessa and I take her car to Predeal, the closest thing to a modern city we have around here.
It's about seven miles, so about twenty minute drive. The town's mostly filled with ski resorts, but there's a few fun places to shop.
A great deal of the afternoon is spent sitting outside a store judging the tourists. 
"Oh my god she's probably saying something stupid like, 'I know it's winter but my husband will love this hawaiian T-shirt I bought in Romania,'" Nessa mimics the normal thought process of the typical tourist.
"This guy's even worse though,"  I stifle a laugh, mocking his actions.
After a thorough mockery of all of the Predeal tourists, we head back to our town, content with our afternoon.
I still haven't stopped thinking about Jenna, though. I wish I could have gotten to know her better. It's so nice to finally have someone I can talk to in English.
All I can do is hope that she comes back to the shop. Even then though, she probably won't want much to do with me.
Nessa drops me off at my apartment, waving goodbye. Almost instantly, I shed my winter coat, relieved by the warmth of the building.
The first thing I do is turn on the TV and open Netflix. A new baking show just dropped, and I'm not the type to turn down new entertainment.
The show turns out to be a combination of baking and engineering. It seems cool, but it's hard to tell from the first episode.
My phone lights up with a bright reminder Remember to feed Cupid!
Sighing, I get up from the couch and grab my fish flakes.
Cupid is my purple betta fish. She's about a year old and as of yet hasn't had too many health issues, which is super lucky for both of us. She's at the point where she recognizes my face. So when I go up to the tank, fish feed in hand, she eagerly swims up to the glass.
"Hey Cupid," I laugh, sprinkling some food into the tank.
After feeding her, I head back to the couch, where I continue watching my cooking show. Before I know it, I'm five episodes in and the sun is starting to set. I look out of the window, trying to gauge the temperature and weather condition.
It's a fairly clear twilight right now. There's a good chance I'll get to see stars tonight. Actually, I've decided I will see stars tonight.
I don my winter coat and make my way down the apartment complex stairs. One of the perks of not living in a huge city is that I can see the night sky beautifully.
One of my favorite places in town is on the outer edges of it. At this point, all of the buildings are housing, be it apartments or actual houses. The long stretches of pavement are perfect for strolling down while admiring the night. 
Not a lot of people choose to come out here late at night, which is honestly their loss. I wouldn't necessarily say I'm super into nature and the great outdoors, but when I am outside, I can find an appreciation for my surroundings.
So that's how I found myself strolling the streets of Bușteni Romania, not looking at the cement in front of me.
BAM! I find myself crashing into another person, almost knocking both of us over.
"Fuck, I am so sorry," I find myself defaulting to english, "I- I mean, I'm so sorry, are you okay?"
"Y/N?" A familiar voice asks.
"Jenna?" It may be dark, but I can just barely see the details of her face. God I hope she's not mad.
"Yep, it's me," I hear her faintly laugh.
"Are you okay? I almost knocked you over."
"I'm okay, just a little rattled."
"Sorry for that again," I apologize, "I should have been watching where I was going." 
"You could make it up to me by walking me to my apartment?" she offers.
"I'd like nothing more," I laugh, linking my arm with hers and we start to walk.
"So, Y/N, tell me about yourself," she starts the conversation.
"Well, my name's Y/N L/N, I work at a coffee shop. I speak English and Romanian, which is useful for when people like you come to the shop."
"I know that stuff," she interrupts me, "what do you like to do outside of work?"
"You know, the normal things, be around the people I care about, watch shows, I read sometimes, listen to music, that kind of stuff. What about you?"
"Well for starters, I'm Jenna Ortega, I also love to read and listen to music," she tells me, "I also like to write though, I have like, twenty scripts and stories sitting in my FinalDraft™ folder."
"Damn, you must really like writing," I respond, "that's pretty awesome."
"I guess so," she shrugs.
"Have you ever considered publishing your work?" I ask.
"Yeah, I actually published a book called It's All Love," she answers proudly.
"That's like, the coolest thing anyone's said to me all day," I tell her.
"I guess I'm just a cool person," she jokes, "I'm kidding, I'm kidding, only an arrogant person would say that."
"No, you have reason to say, it. You're a published author, the lead in a TV show, and fun to talk to. Don't discredit your own awesome-ness." 
She laughs, "thanks for saying that."
"Sure thing." 
"So, does your offer to take me around town sometime still stand?" she changes the subject.
"I'm a woman of my word, Jenna, if you still want a tour, you have my number," I remind her, trying to sound kind and cool at the same time. Which is kind of challenging.
"Oh my god, I forgot to text you, didn't I," she gasps, "I'm so so sorry, Y/N. I've just had so much going on." She starts to talk herself into a panic, "I have work for like, eight hours a day, plus cello lessons, plus german and fencing, it's just so much." If I had known how busy she was I never would have felt so hurt. That must be so overwhelming.
"Hey, it's okay, I'm not mad about it." Which is true. 
"That's such a relief," she exhales, "again, I'm so sorry."
"Hey, Jenna, it's okay. How about the next time you have a day off, we get in touch and I take you around town."
"Well, conveniently enough, my next day off is tomorrow, so how about I see you then?" she offers.
"I wouldn't be opposed to that," I smile, doing my best to hide how excited I am for this.
"Well this is my place," she announces, "thank you for walking me home." 
"Anytime," I reply, sad to know the night is ending. She heads through the door to her apartment, leaving me to walk the short five minutes to my apartment alone.
As soon as I get home, I dash to my bedroom, putting on pyjamas and getting ready for bed. I'm tired from the day. At at the same time, I'm so happy I got to see Jenna. I'm so excited that she wants to see me again, maybe tomorrow! I can't wait to get to know her better.
My phone lights up with a text from a new number
                       +1 ***-***-****
Does 11 AM tomorrow work for you?
-Jenna
I smile, quickly texting back 
                               Sure thing, see ya then :)
I can hardly wait.
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melrodrigo · 11 months
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here to share my love of this outfit. like omg the tie the shirt the eyes the freckles her eyelashes the SIMPLICITY. majestic 🤌🏻🤌🏻
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neverscreens · 1 year
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— SCREAM 6, TEASER SCREENCAPS.
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lloyddamac · 10 months
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Failed Escape
The man was sitting on his couch when he heard a loud noise coming from the living room
He got up and immediately went to the door that led to the basement, seeing it slightly open and footprints leading out of it
The homeowner was slightly surprised but calmly followed the foot marks on his carpet to track down what had snuck out of his basement
A couple of moments later, the man found a fallen Jenna Ortega, weighed down by the captive chains on her nude body by her kidnapper…the man that just found her
Trying to escape, my dear?” the man laughed, “Not with those chains around you”
“Please” Jenna whimpered “let…me…go”
“Not until your training is complete and you know your place in a man’s world” the man commanded
“What do you mean? Why are you doing this?” Jenna whispered in a defeated tone
The kidnapper replied in a defensive but clear manner, “you women don’t remember your original purpose in this world, your bodies were literally created for sexual pleasure and reproduction. You hid behind your walls of sexism this, gender equality that. Bunch of bullshit”
The man calmed down and looked back at Jenna’s scared face, “you think women weren’t allowed to vote or work or anything men can do because of inequality? How do you give equal rights to animals? Machines with a purpose or anything that ‘thinks’ it wants to be equal in a man’s world?…a human’s world?”
Jessica pleaded “please stop…let me go…I won’t tell anyon-“
“There you go again!” The man snapped before calming himself down again “A woman trying to ‘think’ and decide for herse-…itself like a human being would”
The man grabbed Jessica’s slave chains “time for a lesson then, you will remember this”
The man lifted Jessica up and forced her to arch her back with her hands and feet on the ground in a dog-like walking position
The man opened the basement and pulled Jenna in
“Back inside, doggy…time for your training. Be a submissive slut and you’ll be fine”
This began Jessica Pascal’s forced training of sexual pleasure for her kidnapper, locked in the basement and submitting to his commands as a sex slave prisoner while being ‘taught’ the ideal way of being a obedient woman for a superior and stronger man as ‘nature intended for humanity’
(Creator’s note: All themes including sexism, sex slavery, gender roles, discrimination and other major topics are meant for erotic fiction storytelling only and do not reflect any real life ideas or intentions)
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Wednesday and Enid
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aesallerie · 2 years
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alexsshittyworld · 1 year
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Jenna Ortega when she doesn’t get to talk about Emma Myers in an interview:
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kitconnor · 1 year
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JENNA ORTEGA Arrives at the 2023 Annual Golden Globe Awards ● 10/01/23
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Melissa Barrera in Abigail (2024)
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cannibalmutual · 1 year
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jenna ortega’s prosthetic for x 2022
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sscarlettmay · 10 months
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LITTLE JENNA ORTEGA WITH HER FAMILY IS CUTE
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oml im so gay
this is just a rant about jenna (photos of her at the end
OML JENNA ORTEGA! I love this woman so much, she’s funny, her voice is so calming, like, damn girl’s charismatic AND she’s like the prettiest woman I’ve ever seen??????
Istg the obsession is REAL.
I read a few passages of her book every day
I spend my free time watching videos/looking at pictures of her
I LOVE her interviews, especially the older ones where she lets her personality show. The way she expresses herself is incredible. I love the little anecdotes she gives us on memories she has and even though our lives are so different she finds ways to relate to so many of her fans.
ALSO SHE LOVES PUPPIES (I’m a dog person)
I love jenna so much. I hope one day I can meet her and we can get married.
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See! Gorge and funny!
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scream-source · 1 year
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THE WOMEN OF SCREAM VI Scream VI World Premiere | March 6, 2023
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neverscreens · 2 years
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— WEDNESDAY TRAILER.
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berthamason · 4 months
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Scream family ❤️🔪
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