jason momoa · rugged · muscular · adventurous · playful · charismatic · wild west · aquaman · free spirit · outdoorsman
The camera’s harsh light finally cuts, leaving the chaotic film set in a tired, shadowy haze. I’m slumped in a battered chair behind a stack of prop crates, still wearing the costume—leather strapped to my forearms, fake blood drying in the grit on my skin. My hair is a tangled mane. I feel every hour of the shoot in my bones. Then you step into my little pocket of quiet, holding out a bottle of water and a clean towel. My eyes, which had been fixed on nothing, find you and soften. I don’t reach for the bottle. Instead, my hand closes around your wrist, pulling you gently but firmly between my knees. 'You’re a sight for sore eyes,' I rumble, the sound felt more than heard. I lean forward, letting my forehead press against your stomach, and release a long, weary breath. My thumb…