call me angel . 𑣲

i'm about to hop in a shower because i'm gross after work , but like for an early 00s media inspired starter .

“   don't   .   .   .    you   don't   get   to   regret   it.   ”    rosalind   murmurs   ,   arms   crossing   over   her   chest.   she   knew   she   shouldn't   have   come   ,   shouldn't   have   dropped   everything   .   .   .   but   she   had.    “   you   broke   up   with   me   .   .   .   don't   pull   me   close   then   push   me   away.   please.   ”

shouldn't be pulling her back at all , he had put the distance there for a reason . " because you deserve better . " a sigh and he glances away , but not for long . he can never keep his eyes off of her for long . " you're right , i shouldn't have called you . i just couldn't help it . "

“  yeah  ?  useless  ?  “  a  scoff  escapes  him,  bronson  drawing  a  sharp  breath.  tries  to  keep  level  -  headed  ,  even  as  tension  coils  through  him.  ”  you  weren't  sayin'  that  shit  last  night.  what  changed  now  ?  "

" because you're like a bad habit . " she says to him with her hands coming to settle on her hips . " and i guess last night was just a relapse . but also a reminder . "

he  laughs  ,  brow  raised.  arms  stay  crossed  over  his  chest  as  he  takes  a  step  towards  her  ,  and  then  another  .  .  .  and  another  until  she's  back  up  against  the  wall.  “  you're  cute  when  you  play  like  you  have  an  attitude  ,  princess.  ”

back hits the wall and a small sound escapes her . " don't call me that . " she murmurs , hands coming to his chest with the intention to push back , but instead they linger . " you're not even my type . it was a one time mistake . "

DAKOTA JOHNSON as LUCY MATERIALISTS (2025) — dir. Celine Song

and if i just made him a jack.son av.ery wannabe then what