I Didnt Ask To Cry Like This.

i didn’t ask to cry like this.

I’ll see you again. I promise.

omg he’s so pretty

max deserves the world omg 🥺❤️ i love this sm.

gold rush - chapter eight

Paring: Maxwell Lord x F!Reader Rating: M Word count: 3,664 Notes: This is the chapter I’ve been waiting for the most! This is the point of no return for these two. I hope you enjoy it as much as I do. Chapter warnings: Kissing, implied/referenced sex, swearing, alcohol mention, food mention, parents/divorce mention, reader celebrates Christmas, non-descriptive sexual content.

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Pedro Pascal is on another escort mission 🗺

I'm not sure when it is but

Happy birthday for when it comes 😊 hope you have a nice day

thank you so much! This put a smile on my face! 🥺❤️💜

This is beautiful. I just want a Din Djarin holding me tight as you hear the creaking of the ship’s metal in space...

is that too much to ask for?

dance with somebody {din djarin x reader}

summary: din djarin doesn’t dance - but for you, he’ll try

warnings: swearing 

this is just short, domestic fluff because it’s late and i’m tired and i want a hug from din djarin. enjoy!!

- jamie xx 

Din Djarin knew when you got an idea in your head.

You got this…look. Or maybe it wasn’t so much a look, as it was a smirk. Lips tilted upwards, head slightly angled with a look of adoration in your eyes – at him, at the kid, at the little life you’d managed to find on the Crest amongst the chaos of everything else.

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