“He was hard to understand when he was drunk and his conversation openers would always sound like the title of a detective novel.“
Molly’s Game (2017) dir. Aaron Sorkin

if i look back, i am lost

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Origami Around

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Jules of Nature
todays bird

titsay
Mike Driver
taylor price

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official daine visual archive
One Nice Bug Per Day
Cosimo Galluzzi

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Kiana Khansmith
EXPECTATIONS
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@chrisodowdyeah
“He was hard to understand when he was drunk and his conversation openers would always sound like the title of a detective novel.“
Molly’s Game (2017) dir. Aaron Sorkin
hey do you know where I could watch Festival?
I couldn’t find it either :/
a very short fanfic
How ‘bout a night with Chris O’Dowd and Alan Davies?
…just listening to the Irish accent and low voice of Chris and the flegmatic tone and slight lisping of Alan seems to be a pretty good start…
.in a room of an old house, illuminated only by the misterious and warm gloaming of a summer evening, infiltrating through the moist and heavy air, what is filled with various pleasant scents.
All senses would sharpen and getting more receptive to every little stimulus. We’d start to explore each other. Slowly, but driven by an unquestionably strong, instinctive, elemental lust. Smelling and tasting and touching the smooth skin, and unpredictably scratching, biting it for a moment, gently and playfully, then let go - more and more frequently and increasingly wilder… Wanting to touch every little inch of each other’s bodies, to feel all the curves, squeeze all the muscles, while enjoying every texture we reach.
I’d stroke and sensually grab their beautiful, curly hair (on their heads and also other places of their body…) just as if I couldn’t get enough of it, and they’d stroke and grab my curly hair as well..
It would feel like bathing in silk and velvet and flowers. And cocks.
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The End.
...just a little modest flesh-flash for today
cheers!
| nothing more, nothing less |
that’s the sideblog of my sideblog (this one)
if you want to keep it simple, just scrolling ‘till eternity or
you are high/drunk a.f. and don’t want to read and things, but still seeking some platform of fangirling/fanboying (is there such word?)
....then here it is.
enjoy!
I’d like to party with this man!
..a post somewhere said, it was on his wedding day. Must’ve been a great deal of craic!
Chris O’Dowd with his lady fan, so cute
what an exquisite combination of male features!
yesplease.
The IT Crowd S01 E04- ‘the Red Door’
Calvary (2014) dir. John Michael McDonagh
i just know we’ve done something bad - and it wasn’t my fault
(and he’s not a window cleaner)
Simon Swafford of The Boat That Rocked (Pirate Radio) reading My Year With The Woodpeckers by Sielmann Heinz