Don't Look At Me Like That Sir

The one about looting a corpse is 100% Ezra. He absolutely would.

Ezra + text posts

Multitasking: Watching The Unbearable Weight of Massive Talent while writing a Max Lord fanfiction.

Can we talk about Triple Frontier era beach-bod Pedro for a second?

Look at him. Those broad shoulders. Look at that belly. I love it.

This man is perfect no matter what shape he's in.

Followup to yesterday's rant about Facebook. Some moron literally just said to me, that its "kind of annoying" that Pedro is in so many big franchises that all have sequels (TLOU, F4, Mando etc).

God forbid he have a flourishing career so he can have money to pay his bills, buy food, and...gosh I don't know....survive?

And then he doubled down and was like "I don't want to see him as Joel and Reed and the Mandalorian thats like having just one guy as batman and superman."

So...don't watch the movies then? Its....not that hard...to just not....fuuuuuck people are dumb.

When you're playing Bingo and you're trying to be a mature adult and not laugh every time they call out "69"

One Word Writing Challenge:

Pick any of these 1 word prompts and challenge yourself to write a fic featuring a Pedro character of your choosing.

Rules:

1. You must include your chosen word  somewhere in your story.

2. There is no word limit - fics can be whatever length you like.

3. NSFW is allowed but please remember to mark as 18+.

4. No RPF about Pedro - characters only.

5. Please either tag me or use the hashtag #pedro1wordchallenge, I'd love to see what you come up with!

There's no deadline for this, work at your own pace 😊

Let me know in the comments if you're planning to participate, I'm interested to see how many people are keen 💜

Pedro holding Cookie's hand. I can't this is the cutest thing ever 😭🥹

Part Two

Pairing: Dieter Bravo/Female OC

Rating: G

Warnings: No smut. Just fluff.

Lila found herself lingering at Dieter’s house more often these days. After that long night of comfort, their dynamic shifted subtly. Each morning, they shared coffee on the balcony, the city awakening beneath them, laughter replacing the silence that had once defined their interactions.

As the weeks passed, their conversations deepened. Dieter opened up about his dreams beyond the silver screen - his love for painting, his desire to travel, and his childhood memories. Lila listened, her heart swelling with admiration. He was more than just a star; he was a man with layers and complexities.

One afternoon, as they prepared for a charity event, Dieter turned to her, his expression serious.

“Lila, I’ve been thinking… you’ve been so supportive. I don’t think I would have made it through this without you.”

She smiled, brushing a stray hair behind her ear.

“I’m just doing my job.”

He stepped closer, his eyes searching hers.

“No, it’s more than that. You’re… important to me.”

Her breath caught in her throat.

“Dieter, I…”

Before she could finish, he reached out, gently taking her hand.

"I know we have our roles, but I can’t help but feel a connection between us.”

Heat crept up her cheeks.

“I feel it too.”

His gaze softened, and the air between them shifted.

“What if we explore this? Just a little? See where it goes?”

A rush of excitement and apprehension coursed through her.

“I’d like that.”

They took it slow, their relationship blossoming in the quiet moments - a shared lunch where their knees brushed, a late-night movie that ended with them curled together on the couch, his arm draped over her shoulders. With each passing day, the boundaries of their professional lives blurred, replaced by stolen glances and soft touches.

One evening, Dieter surprised her with a spontaneous trip to a nearby art gallery. The space was quiet, the paintings vibrant against the stark walls. They wandered hand in hand, sharing thoughts on each piece, laughter echoing through the halls.

At the end of the tour, they stood in front of a breathtaking landscape.

“This reminds me of the view from your place,” Lila said, her voice barely above a whisper.

Dieter turned to her, his expression softening.

“I can see why you love it. It’s beautiful - like you.”

Her heart raced at his words, and she felt a spark of something deeper.

“Dieter…”

He stepped closer, their faces inches apart.

“I’m falling for you, Lila.”

Trembling with emotion, she replied, “I’m falling for you too.”

In that moment, the world around them faded. Dieter leaned in, capturing her lips with his. The kiss was tentative at first, then deepened, filled with all the unsaid feelings that had been building between them. It felt like home.

As they pulled away, breathless, he smiled.

“So, what now?”

Lila grinned, a newfound confidence surging within her.

“Now we navigate this together - whatever it is.”

TLOU panel, SXSW.

Coco has done it again with our man's beautiful hair.

The Pedro + Bella hug is killing me, they're so cute 😭

The tongue's out again 😂