"I Haven't Decided If You're Here To Kill Me Or Give Me A Pep Talk."

I watched The Bourne Legacy this afternoon. It was excellent.

What was not excellent was the woman sitting three seats away who was asking those annoying older-woman questions. "Who did that? Was it him?" etc and then laughing way too loudly at the quippy lines. I ended up moving because there was not way I was letting that kind of shit distract me from Jeremy Renner.


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On that subject, a blog post regarding Jeremy Renner's ass. (It's not dirty if it's art.) (No Bourne spoilers.)

"Fic: No Maps To Where I Want To Be"

Title: No Maps To Where I Want To Be
Fandom: Push
Author: redbrunja
Rating: R
Warning: Sexual content, underage sex.
Characters: Nick/Cassie
Author's Note: written for portions_forfox. Prompt: i can see how this is gonna end, first you have to help me let it begin.
Summary: Just because you know something happens, doesn't mean you have a roadmap for how to get there.


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Fic: "I Love You As Certain Dark Things Are To Be Loved"

Title: I Love You As Certain Dark Things Are To Be Loved
Author: redbrunja
Rating: R
Characters: Clint/Natasha.
Warning: sexual content.
Author's Note: written for be_compromised's Promptathon. Prompt was from Pablo Neruda's Sonnet XVII:

I do not love you as if you were salt-rose, or topaz,
or the arrow of carnations the fire shoots off.
I love you as certain dark things are to be loved,
in secret, between the shadow and the soul.

Summary: "The first time was a run-down hotel in St. Petersburg, Natasha's eyes empty and her mouth twisted in a practiced smile. He'd pinned her wrists to the bed and she'd wrapped her legs around him like gravity had gone AWOL and he was the only steady thing she had."



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