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valsfashion · 2 years
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vincekris · 11 months
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Covek nije tica (1965) Man Is Not a Bird - Dušan Makavejev
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europeansculpture · 4 months
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Dušan Jovanović-Đukin (1891-1945) - Woman with a mandolin, 1936–1938
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honeygleam · 1 year
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sami frey as el macho from sweet movie (1974) dir. dušan makavejev
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cinematicjourney · 6 months
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Sweet Movie (1975) | dir. Dušan Makavejev
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a-pint-of-j-and-b · 6 months
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Pictures of the Old World, Dušan Hanák, 1972, Czechoslovakia
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andrewmpreg · 5 months
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Dušan Tadić
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applejuicefruit · 11 months
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can i request a dusan fic where he got so much attention from other women at a party, and the reader being insecuree, maybe a smut pleasee
tw : reader is self conscious and insecure, mention of smut
dusan vlahovic x reader
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Am I enough?
You were currently sitting on a black leather couch, in a little corner of the huge ballroom you found yourself in, completely forgotten by your boyfriend and your friends. You never really liked parties but your boyfriend Dusan begged you to come with him to celebrate his team latest win and, of course, when you saw him so happy you couldn’t say no. What you didn’t expect was to see him talking with different women instead of spending time with you. He had models and influencers all over him and you couldn’t help just start feeling insecure. Not only you were mad at him for completely ignoring you the whole night but you started feeling jealous of those girls, who clearly caught his attention and you started to wonder how or why he was dating you when he could have had millions of models all over his feet.
You got tired to see him with those girls that you left the room and went straight into the bathroom. You didn’t want to cry in a room full of strangers so what better place than a dirty bathroom in some club?
You didn’t know what time it was but you heard Dusan calling your name in a distance.
“Y/n? Babe? You’re in there?” he asked, knocking on the wooden door.
“Yes, uh, one second” you said, your voice shaking a bit. You wiped your tears away and fixed your make up before meeting Dusan outside of the bathroom.
“Hey…I was looking for you, is everything okay?” he asked, his face full of concern when he saw your make up half smudged under your eyes.
“Yes…I just needed some time alone” you said, ignoring his look.
“You sure?” he asked again.
“Yes, I told you I’m fine” you lied “I’m just tired…” you lied again.
“Okay…then let’s go home” he smiled.
“You can stay and have fun…I saw how you were having fun…I can call a taxi, I don’t mind” you scoffed. You were sad. You were hurt. You were mad.
“Babe…can you tell me what’s going on?” he asked again.
“Nothing…”
“Don’t say nothing. Something is bothering you and I want to help you…” he said truthfully.
“Why me?” you asked him and he looked confused “why me? Why did you chose me? You can have all the prettiest girls in the world and you chose me? I saw how they were all on you Dusan…I saw how they wanted you…and I also saw how you didn’t do nothing to excuse yourself from that situation…almost like you loved receiving all of the attention and I can’t help but wonder why did you chose me?” you asked, completely breaking down.
“What…what are you talking about?” he asked, a little confused “you know why I chose you, you know how much I love you…” he said, his hands lifting your chin up and his fingers wiping your tears away.
“Then why did you let them? They were all over you…I know I look nothing like them…” you said.
“You’re more than perfect baby…I just didn’t want to be rude…you’re perfect baby, I love you so much you have no idea” he said, kissing your wet cheeks “I’m so sorry If I made you doubt yourself…I never meant to hurt you baby” he said.
“It’s just…all of my negative thoughts…”you tried to explain but he stopped you.
“Let me wash away all of those those you have in your mind okay baby?” he said, his hands grabbing your waist and holding you close to him.
“Dusan…” you called his name.
“Let me take you home okay? Let me take care of you” he whispered in your ear, sending goosebumps all over your skin.
“Okay…” you whispered and he smiled.
Once you got home, his kisses turned into a full make out session and before you knew it you were laying completely naked under his muscular body.
You remembered all of those models and you started to feeling insecure about your body, thinking bad things and feeling self conscious once again.
“Hey pretty girl” he called you when he sensed your insecurity “let me make you feel good okay?” he whispered, leaving some kisses on your neck “I want you to know how special you are to me” he said looking straight into your eyes.
“Okay” you nodded.
“I love you” he said and you smiled.
“I love you too” you said back, letting fall yourself into the pleasure he was going to give you, knowing it would have been a very long night.
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filmap · 5 months
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Last and First Men Jóhann Jóhannsson. 2020
Monument 11 Podgarić, 43233, Podgarić, Croatia See in map
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pikslasrce · 19 days
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hole in the soul (1994) dir. dušan makavejev
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han-merlin · 5 months
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THIS MAN WILL POST THINGS SO CRYPTIC THAT THERE IS SIMPLY NO HETEROSEXUAL EXPLANATION
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KNOW WHAT? KNOW WHAT DUŠAN ANSWER QUICKLY 🔫🔫🔫
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adridoesstuff · 27 days
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Portraits of Pavel Klimenda (Jesus), Dušan Kraus (Judas) and Charlotte Režná (Mary Magdalene) from the DJKT production of Jesus Christ Superstar
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blahaj-ch · 5 months
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happy 7th anniversary to WD2! and also happy 7th anniversary to the arrest of my guy Dušan lol
post is chris’s own post (the actor of Dušan)
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fragrantblossoms · 5 months
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Dušan Kállay
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sonofshermy · 6 months
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applejuicefruit · 1 year
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getting caught in the act with dusan 🥵🥵
dusan vlahovic x reader
tw : smut
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Is everything okay?
“What if someone sees us?” you asked Dusan as he dragged you into the team changing room.
“Everyone already left” he started kissing your neck as his hands roamed under the jersey you were wearing with his name on.
Dusan just scored an important goal for an important match and his team won, he felt like adrenaline was eating him alive so he thought what better way than to resolve anything with sex?
He dragged you into the team changing room after everyone pretty much left, leaving him and you completely alone in the stadium.
“Trust me, no one’s here” he said as he pushed you against the wall behind you. You simply nodded, too eager and impatient for what was about to come. He started undressing you, leaving you just in your bra and matching panties.
“You’re divine…” he whispered while he began kissing your neck again.
You left out soft moans, encouraging him to do more.
“I think this have to go” he said when you felt his hands on your back, removing your bra and leaving your chest completely exposed to his hungry eyes “you’re so pretty” he whispered into your ears in a low voice, too rough than what you were used used too, but you couldn’t deny you were loving everything he was giving you.
His lips found your left nipple and he started by giving it soft pecks, almost teasing you.
You gasped when you felt his tongue working on your nipple, licking it and twirling it around while his hand worked on your other nipple. Pleasure was growing into you but you definitely needed more.
“Dusan…” you moaned.
“Tell me baby” his lips found yours again “tell me everything you need baby, I’ll give it to you” he teased you.
“Your hands…I need you” you whispered.
As those words left your mouth, his hands quickly worked on tearing apart your panties, leaving you completely naked in front of him. You didn’t even have time to think that in a matter of seconds his thumb found your clit, gently circling it. He felt how wet you were and he was kinda proud he was the reason you were so aroused.
“Can you take my fingers baby?” he asked even if he knew the answer. You simply nodded, too lost in the pleasure he was giving you.
He inserted his middle finger into you and the slight burn turned into pleasure as you craved for more.
“Oh my” you moaned closing your eyes.
“Eyes on me babe” he said as a second finger found its way into you.
“Dusan…” you whimpered “I’m - oh my” you couldn’t even finish your sentence that you felt your orgasm approaching you.
“Let it go baby” he said while he kept rubbing your clit “squeezing my fingers so good baby” he said as you came undone on his fingers.  He let you calm down before removing all of his clothes, remaining completely naked in front of you. His dick, full and hard was already begging for attention. You brought your hands to his tip but he stopped you.
“Not now, we don’t have time for that” he said as he lifted your legs up, aiming at you to jump so he could catch you and easily slide in you. 
“I need to feel you” he said while sliding into you, making you gasp as you felt so full already. 
“Oh fuck” you moaned.
As his thrusts became stronger you both felt your orgasms approaching you.
“I’m close” you whispered and he thrusted into you again, hitting that spot that made you lose your head.
“Me too baby” he felt you squeezing his dick so hard he thought he was going to be stuck there for life “oh fuck fuck baby” he moaned, coming and spilling into you.
You both tried to catch your breath when you heard someone knocking on the door.
“Is everything okay? Dusan?” you both recognized Filip’s voice, Dusan’s teammate. He probably must have waited for him. 
“I’m coming in!” Filip said. Dusan clearly forgot that everyone on the team had the key of the changing room’s door.
“No! Don’t!” Dusan screamed, trying to get dressed as fast as possible.
“Why?” Filip asked.
“Just don’t! I’ll come out!” he said throwing your clothes at you “I’ll take care of you at home I promise, we have to go now” he whispered kissing your lips. You dressed up pretty quickly even if you were still in the aftermath of the two orgasms your just had. Your make up smudged over your eyes and your hair all messy.
Dusan got out first trying to cover up for you, he made sure Filip got away from the changing room so you could get out but when Filip saw the state you were both in he quickly made up what you two were doing locked up in the changing room.
“I see” Filip said, bursting out laughing.
You looked away from the embarrassment but you couldn’t help but smile seeing Dusan so flustered. 
It definitely was a day.
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