Oludare Banjoko

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Trailers: Emotions 🍿

[Oludare Banjoko @bellteach101]

What will happen next will shock you!!!

[Humble GY @Humblesato]

I'm getting this shirt for my bald friends that head need to entertain me...😂😂

[Oludare Banjoko @bellteach101]

Movie you shouldn’t miss.

[Deen Deen @DeenDeenotf]

Let the world 🌎 hear this 🌈

[Godsown @juneboy120]

Hey @grok is this real

[Ben Vinc @Benj_Vince]

I'm just the boy who is looking at you 🥰❤️‍🔥(They are so Ivan and Lovro coded oml)🌈🌈

[Hanny @Hanny4190]

People keep asking why gay men hide their relationships, but have you ever noticed how easily a straight man can post his girlfriend, introduce her to his friends, and talk about their future without worrying about how people will react?

Gay man has to think about all these things before doing the same with his boyfriend.

[BILLY🏈🏀 SPORTS @Eneboy01]

Man of Steel

[Marvimoney @Marvimoney]

Everyone knows the story of a mother lifting a 3,000-pound car to save her son. But what they missed in the headlines changes the entire story. Watch closely...

[Comf P Da @CeePDa3e]

💈THE NIGHT SHE CHOSE HERSELF🧵
The mirror didn’t lie.
It never did.

Harley stood there in the empty studio, phone still warm in her hand from the selfie, mallet resting heavy across her shoulders. Red corset tight. Black-and-red shorts hugging her hips. One pigtail ink-black, the other bleeding into fire. The diamond choker sat against her throat like a promise she made only to herself.
Tonight wasn’t about Joker.
Not about Gotham.
Not about proving anything to anyone who’d ever called her “crazy” like it was an insult instead of a compliment.
Tonight was about the girl who used to flinch when the lights went out.
She spun the mallet once, testing the weight, then smiled at her reflection—the real one, the one with black tears painted under her eyes and red lipstick sharp enough to cut glass.
“You look good, Harls,” she told the mirror. “Dangerous. Alive. Mine.”
Outside, the city pulsed. Sirens in the distance. Neon bleeding across wet pavement. Somewhere a party was too loud and a warehouse was too quiet. Perfect.
Harley slipped the phone away, tugged her gloves higher, and stepped out into the night. The foam head of the mallet tapped against her shoulder with every step, a soft, steady heartbeat.
She didn’t need a plan.
She never did.
Somewhere between the streetlights and the shadows, a laugh spilled out of her—bright, wild, and completely free. The kind of laugh that made people turn their heads and wonder if they should run or follow.
Harley Quinn didn’t look back at the mirror.
She didn’t need to.
The girl in the reflection was already walking beside her, mallet in hand, ready for whatever beautiful chaos the night decided to throw their way.

[Movie Buzz @MovieBuzz5c]

The Take: People talk endlessly about other cinematic showdowns, but Thorin vs Azog on the ice is the most underrated 1 on 1 in fantasy history. No plot armor could save either of them here just pure brutal survival.
one of the most brutal duels in Middle earth. Who takes the crown for raw grit?

[Gerald Deep @CPTGerald]

That soldier quietly patching his own wound while medics rush the other guy is brutal quiet strength. 😭

[Gerald Deep @CPTGerald]

Would Zack Snyder ever allow Thor to be portrayed as this weak if he were in charge of the MCU?

Love him or hate him, Snyder knows how to make his heroes feel powerful, intimidating, and larger than life.

So, would Thor have been handled differently under Snyder, or is the MCU’s version actually the better approach? 👀⚡

[Gift_ED🦋💕 @Gift_ED117]

This is what happens when ancient power meets untapped potential.

[Hanson @Hansonsmiz]

「記号はどこか見覚えがあるように感じる。それでも母の手はしっかりと置かれたまま——好奇心は記憶が名づけようとするものへ手を伸ばし、慎重さは過去があまりにも早く触れられることを防ぐ。」

The symbols feel familiar, yet her mother’s hand rests firm curiosity reaching for what memory almost names, while caution keeps the past from being touched too soon.

[1+1 @famousmanaz32]

Kat Dennings at 40. The plot continues to thicken🔥

The lights in the private screening room were dim, just bright enough to catch the curve of her smile as she turned her head.

Kat Dennings sat alone in the middle row, legs crossed, one high heel dangling from her toes. She had just finished watching the rough cut of her latest project, and the room still carried a faint trace of her perfume — something warm, sweet, and mysterious.

She rose slowly, her elegant black dress catching the soft glow of the lights. Her dark hair fell in loose waves over her shoulders, framing her expressive eyes and signature smile. There was something effortlessly captivating about her presence, a confidence that made even the quietest moment feel cinematic.

Walking toward the glass wall overlooking the city, she moved with unhurried grace, watching the skyline shimmer beneath the night sky. When she reached the window, she paused and glanced back over her shoulder, a playful smirk appearing on her lips.

“You can come closer,” she said softly, her voice carrying a hint of amusement. “I promise I’m much more interesting than the movie we just watched.”

The city lights reflected across the glass as she turned to face you, folding her arms loosely while studying you with curious eyes.

“I’ve been working all day,” she murmured. “Sometimes, it’s nice to forget about deadlines, scripts, and everything else for a little while.”

She tilted her head, her smile growing slightly more mischievous.

“So,” she asked, “are you going to stand there all night, or are you going to keep me company?

[TVshows_HD @Carmen_luna4]

That has to be an elbow made of iron tho… see me thinking he was gonna run into the car… 🤔

[TVshows_HD @Carmen_luna4]

And….they’re back!!!

Agnes: vengeance shall be mine!!!
Ada: shouldn’t we leave vengeance to the Lord??
Agnes: not if we want it done properly. I found often the Lord is too lenient.

[SceneHunterX @SceneHunterX]

Spiderman Never Skips Introduction. I Can Bet On That, Which goes To Show Us How @Marvel @MarvelStudios @marvel_updat3s Pays Attention To Details Because He Was A Teenager And Teenagers Tends To Be Talkative And Polite

[SceneHunterX @SceneHunterX]

Tom Holland has officially become the highest-grossing actor in global box office history, cementing his place as one of the most bankable stars in Hollywood at just 30 years old.
The British actor, best known for his portrayal of Peter Parker/Spider-Man in the Marvel Cinematic Universe, reached the milestone following the extraordinary success of two 2026 releases: Spider-Man: Brand New Day and Christopher Nolan's The Odyssey. Holland surpassed previous record-holders Zoe Saldaña and Scarlett Johansson to claim the top spot, according to the latest worldwide box office figures.

[Vanessa🍿📖 @Vanessadlr5]

The Morning after òur Nasty Threesome..I Had Śex With her Friend..

Waking up the next morning was quite an experience. We were all still naked; I was holding her friend from behind, my hand resting right over her pussy. My girlfriend was asleep at the foot of the bed. I had no idea how it had happened. Wanting to get up, I tried to move as slowly and gently as possible, until I heard a voice:

"You're finally awake. Last night was INCREDIBLE."

Her friend was awake. As we whispered about the night we’d shared, I couldn't help but start slowly caressing her pussy and grabbing her ass. She seemed to enjoy it; she gave me a look that needed no words.

"Let's go to the living room. I don't want to wake my girlfriend," I said.

Watching her ass move as she got up and walked toward the living room was incredible. It was full and shapely—a perfect peach. After closing the bedroom door, I pushed her onto the living room sofa and spread her legs. She laughed and asked me to be gentle, explaining that she was a bit sore from the night before. Her pussy was perfect: shaved and just the right amount of tight. I aroused her until she was nice and wet before sitting her on my lap.

"Do you think my girlfriend will be mad if we don't call her?" she asked.

"Of course not. When she wakes up, she can join us!" I said, secretly hoping my girlfriend would keep sleeping.

She slowly lowered herself onto my cock; the wet lips of her pussy squeezed my erect member tightly. As she bounced slowly up and down, we kissed passionately, and I ran my hands over her body. She was perfect—a true goddess. She kept riding me until she asked, "The way you fucked [girlfriend's name] doggy-style was so hot. I know we did it a bit like that, but could we do it right now?"