𝙲𝙰𝙿𝚃𝙰𝙸𝙽 𝚂𝙾𝙻𝙾.
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𝘓𝘦𝘵’𝘴 𝘨𝘦𝘵 𝘰𝘯𝘦 𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘴𝘵𝘳𝘢𝘪𝘨𝘩𝘵. 𝘐 𝘵𝘢𝘬𝘦 𝘰𝘳𝘥𝘦𝘳𝘴 𝘧𝘳𝘰𝘮 𝘫𝘶𝘴𝘵 𝘰𝘯𝘦 𝘱𝘦𝘳𝘴𝘰𝘯: 𝘮𝘦. 𝑯 𝑨 𝑵 𝑺 𝑶 𝑳 𝑶 : Smuggler —— General in the Rebel Alliance.
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she’s singing, “baby, come home” in a melody of tears while the rhythm of the rain keeps time.
/ fuck yeah my two husbands
Pedro Pascal evokes Indiana Jones in Temple of Doom at the premiere of #FantasticFour
( finally hearing something, he fumbles to put his drink and snacks on the table, pauses his show, then speaks into the comm. ) What? Hello? Rey is that you?
HANNN?? HELLO??? Pick up your damn comm! I know you’re watching some stupid reality holoprogramme!!
( can’t hear his comm going off because he’s watching a holoprogramme too loud. )
HANNN?? HELLO??? Pick up your damn comm! I know you’re watching some stupid reality holoprogramme!!
( Han’s hand goes to the back of Leia’s neck, smiling, craning his head to give her a soft kiss. ) And I don’t wanna see a single person — or being — ( this part’s covering C-3PO ) other than you today. Then I’ll be happy.
Mm, but I already bought you something. ( She runs a hand over his sleeve. ) Fine. You'll get it after.
Like hell you are. There won’t be an office left after this …
( Laughter bubbles from her lips and, caution be damned, her wrists lock behind his neck as a peel of giggles are muffled against his mouth. ) I’ll have to clear that up after, you know that, right?
… ‘Happy birthday’. But I was expectin’ a death threat if anything.
Aww ... what did he say?
You’re a good enough birthday present.
I have to give you your birthday present first!
WAIT NOOOO
Can you guys watch him for a sec? I’ll be right back.
DONE. C’mere I’m turnin’ off the lights.
You could be alone with me in a dark room ...