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neffy-g:

you can tell it’s sasha and connie 

bloodforthecause said: "The worst."

the-slowknife:

"I’m going to punish you."


evilangel579:

puff-to-tuff:

yerawizardharry:

Inception (2010) + Paprika (2006)

paprika was better

Nolan being ” inspired ” by Satoshi Kon. 

cellostargalactica:


His hands, she remembered, chasing over the bare skin of her waist before gripping tightly, thumbs sweeping over her stomach. She’d been staggered by the sense of his desperate need the moment she pulled him close in a pique of temper, the way it had almost seemed to singe the air between them, and how quickly she had met it with need of her own. And then his lips were everywhere, and he had moaned her name, pressed it to the tender skin of her neck, whispered against her ear. 
And she’d wanted more. 
Bursts of detail now; his wavy hair brushing her brow as he moved to kiss the corner of her mouth. Her feet leaving the ground as he’d lifted her, pinned her against the wall, his gasp searing down her shivering bones. His hands trembling as they cupped her face. And –
The feel of him stirring between her legs, pressing against her thigh. 
She couldn’t breathe.

ao3

Yeeeeeeeeeesssss I’m dying!!

cellostargalactica:

His hands, she remembered, chasing over the bare skin of her waist before gripping tightly, thumbs sweeping over her stomach. She’d been staggered by the sense of his desperate need the moment she pulled him close in a pique of temper, the way it had almost seemed to singe the air between them, and how quickly she had met it with need of her own. And then his lips were everywhere, and he had moaned her name, pressed it to the tender skin of her neck, whispered against her ear.

And she’d wanted more.

Bursts of detail now; his wavy hair brushing her brow as he moved to kiss the corner of her mouth. Her feet leaving the ground as he’d lifted her, pinned her against the wall, his gasp searing down her shivering bones. His hands trembling as they cupped her face. And –

The feel of him stirring between her legs, pressing against her thigh.

She couldn’t breathe.

ao3

Yeeeeeeeeeesssss I’m dying!!


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