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Hello new followers! I don't actually use this blog anymore, its a secondary blog. However, I do still post ridiculous things about Raffles (and Hannibal, Due South, and my ridiculous life) over at cicaklah. Come say hi!
Doctor Fucking Who
Might as well use my 500th poast to say I loved the Doctor Who finale which let's say is as surprising to me as it is anyone else.
LENSFLARES 2: THE RETINAING
We saw Star Trek Into Darkness last night/this morning. We got a free poster!
Afterwards man, I was just tired. I enjoyed it. I've been thinking about it. Here are my thoughts.
Okay, its time once again for the annual turning off tumblr, twitter, facebook etc for 2 weeks so I don't go mad.
See y'all in a while.
I legitimately can't hate JJ Abrams.
I'm already seeing the tumblr anti-train winding up and just god fuck off.
Is ontd_startrek back?
i like my men how i like my tea
thrown in the boston harbor
I like my men like I like my wine.
Twelve years old and locked in a basement.
I like my men how I like my meat
ground up and in the freezer
I like my men how I like my books
bound in leather
I like my men how I like my homework
spread all over the table
one on top of the other
I’m so done with this site omg
welcome to tumblr everyone
“I like my women like I like my coffee—in a plastic cup.”
I like my men like I like my coffee.
Uncircumcised.
The Doctor's Name thought-wankery
Sometimes I feel Steven Moffat is like looking into our collective fandom future.
This is a man who has had pet Doctor Who theories his whole life. Remember the whole 'humanity gets the word Doctor from The Doctor' bullshit, and how people found the old Usenet post from the mid-90s where he espoused that theory? You know Moffat has a pet theory for the name of the Doctor, and god knows we are going to hear it. Its probably there on usenet somewhere, or the internet archive on the old Gallifrey forums.
I think if there was a letter in a vault in the BBC somewhere that had a detailed thing about what The Doctor's name was and that it was actually important I think it would be less irritating, less sad. Less inevitable.
Its statistically likely that someone from modern fandom is going to make it, TV wise, in the next 20 years. They'll possibly even make it in that they reboot something we love, that they loved, that LJ or Tumblr loved. It'd be like me rebooting Sherlock in 20 years time and making Mycroft be Moriarty's man behind the man in a stunning triple bluff. Or rebooting Merlin and making Uther and Morgana have creepy sex. Just because its your pet theory you've loved and hoarded for years upon years in the most secret and tender part of your heart/locked journal/anon meme doesn't mean its right. Sometimes its hard to get perspective, you're so convinced that things should turn out that way. Even if they're on a kid's show and too dark for it, even if they make sense only in a literal fever dream, sometimes an idea take hold and will not let go.
This is the reason fanfiction exists, of course. Its the outlet valve for all this bullshit. This is also the big difference between RTD and Moffat. I'm not hugely nostalgic for RTD era; I don't think I can forgive him for what he did to Donna, narratively, and there was a little too much of the fart humour about his plots, but he kept The Doctor at arm's length for most of the time (Ten's death notwithstanding) and let us revel in the companions. While Moff era, I feel I know too much about Eleven. And to flimsily back up my idea RTD wrote fic, in the form of a Virgin New Adventures novel (those novels ARE fic, and they're massively enjoyable like fic is supposed to be). And well, there was Torchwood, but the least we say about that the better.
Basically what I'm trying to say is that Moffat is like me if someone gave me power and told me I was amazing for years and then gave me the keys to the metaphorical Bentley and then I decided to BE THAT GUY. Basically.
(I'm really tired, this has been a very long week)
1. canon 2. modern AU 3. coffee shop (or other shop) AU 4. office AU 5. apocalypse/dystopia AU 6. established relationship 7. angst 8. fluff 9. hurt/comfort 10. high school/university AU 11. PWP 12. kink 13. epic...
barricadeur:
forochel:
emjayelle:
Pretty sure they designed this whole scene in S2E5 of the X-Files to get David Duchovny in a speedo.
It’s nice to see a man objectified for once.
David: Who is your favorite actor you ever worked with?
Gillian: There was this one guy. He used to be really cute. But somehow all i remember was this red speedo
This is literally the moment Mulder/Krycek became a thing and my mind opened with the possibilities of them making out and stuff
I belong in the service of a queen
Not even Toby Menzies' delightful self can save this episode of Doctor Who.
I'm only hungover when I move so there's nothing for today but 3 episodes of Doctor Who and the Dominos lunchtime meal deal, then working on TREKLOCK.
MoffRage, sustain me.
So I went for a quiet drink and BBQ at my friends' house at 3pm, expecting to have a nice time and be home by 10. Instead I'm doing jagerbombs in a karaoke bar and belting out Adele til 2AM whilst a gang of boys take turns to punch each other in the nuts and the birthday boy yells TEN MORE JAGERBOMBS at the waitress every 10 minutes.
It ended with a rousing choir edition of 'You Raise Me Up' of course the Westlife version.
Other things: got trapped in the middle of a literal 'right wing oneupmanship contest', smoked 6 cigarettes, met a hot Canadian, failed to pull the hot Canadian as someone punched him in the nuts, failed to pull other hot man for same reason, literally cockblocking.
IT WAS A STRANGE DAY
HAPPY BIRTHDAY BARON.
Dear Raffles fandom
There was some talk about how making a Raffles anthology would be the coolest thing ever. How it would be published and other details have not been worked out, but right now we’re basically checking the interest in the fandom.
Would you be willing to contribute with a story or an illustration or just help out putting the thing together?
Please let us know if you’re interested, feel free to come with ideas and suggestions and help spread the word!
let’s do it
I'll write a story!
Fitting the part.
FLASHBACKS TO YEAR 8 DRAMA
Southwark how am I meant to take you seriously
southwark no why
LOLDON
SPANK THEM BOTTOMS~!!