Calm, Cool, and Collected
Jenna Ortega X Reader
The past week had been a rollercoaster for you. Everyone was making your blood boil but seemingly enough you were great at acting ‘unbothered’ but this wouldn’t go unnoticed by Jenna. She noticed the crease in your eyebrows being more defined than usual , the way you clenched your jaw when someone said something distasteful and the darkened hue in your eyes whenever someone came into view. She didn’t want to evoke your anger so she kept topics light and short with you which in reality wasn’t helping at all. She was the only person you wanted to talk to and you felt like she was blowing you off because Jenna always was very specific and talked a lot about whatever it was that you two were conversing about.
Today was one of those days. Since the moment you woke up things seemed to be going wrong. First, a fall in the shower and then an angry text message from your parents about whatever it was you were advertising in your new show and then on the way to set there was a bad traffic jam and you happened to be late. You arrived disheveled and upset and oh boy did the director put the icing on the cake. “We’ve lost so much time filming , you’re late! You can’t be the main character and be late Y/n”
You were boiling inside but your outside look cool, calm and collected. “Sorry, will you excuse me for a moment?” You say and vanish to the bathroom. Jenna had watched all this quietly and decided to follow you. When you entered the bathroom you started to go apeshit. Punching , kicking and banging on everything in sight. Your vision was blurry due to the rage and adrenaline. Cuss word after cuss word flew out of your mouth each one more vile than the last. Jenna watched through the crack in the door. She was more worried than afraid. Your knuckles were bleeding and you defiantly had bruises with the way you were slashing around. A bull in a china shop if she’d seen one.
She steps into the bathroom. Once you laid eyes on her most of your anger began to subside and a void of resentment replaced it. Jenna being short with you for the past few days made you hold a tiny grudge against her. “I know you’re upset but take a moment to breath and I’ll go find a first aid kit” Jenna said. You don’t say anything, you just nod and hoist yourself up onto the sink. Now that the adrenaline was wearing off your knuckles started to sting.
Jenna arrives back and stand between your thighs taking your hand in her and wiping your knuckles of blood and making you rinse the in the sink. “I might need to buy you a stress ball for Christmas” Jenna chuckles. “Not when you’re the cause of it” you mumble. Jenna stops what she’s doing and looks at you. “What’s that supposed to mean?” She asks. “Nothing I’m sorry” you reply avoiding eye contact. “What did I do to “stress” you out?” Jenna asks annoyance forming in her voice. Your anger started to slowly creep back in. “You’ve just been different , you’re not talking to me like before” you reply keeping yourself cool. “Mhm…I’ve noticed you’ve been more angry that usual so I wanted to give you space I didn’t want to make it worse , guess I did that anyway ” Jenna replies. You felt a bit bad now. You didn’t know what to say so you hugged her around the shoulders. “It’s been tough lately but you’re the only person I can tolerate” you tell her. “Noted” she laughs.
Jenna wrapped your knuckles up in gauze after disinfecting them and putting ointment on. She kisses your knuckles and smiles “I think I will be buying that stress ball”
You cup her face between both your hands , “Go for it but I can’t guarantee it’ll work”
Jenna chuckles and leans in towards you making your heart beat accelerate. “May I?” She enquires.
You and Jenna had always been close friends and never really talked about your budding feelings for one another but you both understood that they were there despite that you both kept it light and simple with flirting and touching.
“Yes”
She pecks your lips and it was the most gentle and passionate kiss that you ever experienced that lasted no longer than a few seconds and with that you were truly cool, calm and collected.
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El actor Germán Valdés Tin Tan como Pachuco en un still, México, 1948, de la colección Archivo División Fílmica
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La noche del espectro
Esta obra está basada en una novela la corta de Saki, y en ella los personajes envuelven al público en un halo de misterio para después llegar a un final inesperado. El autor y director, Gabriel Pineda, eligió este escrito para hacer una adaptación teatral, porqué, según sus propias palabras, la idea original tiene un estilo muy parecido a lo que él escribe.
Título: La noche del espectro
AUtor: Saki
Adaptación y dirección: Gabriel Pineda
Con: Paulina Cauri, Estefanía Garo, Eduardo Mendoza y Víctor Zamora
Espacio Teatral Danzite
Fotografías: Pineda Diseño
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Rowan Atkinson, por Paul Yule
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Caroline Munro || En El Corazón De La Tierra
(At the Earth’s Core, Kevin Connor, 1976)
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Espero que "The prisoner of beauty" salga lo más rápido posible para que no acabe durmiendo el sueño de los justos por la movida de Song Zu Er, porque TIENE MUY BUENA PINTA.
@dangermousie do you like it?
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