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Sebastian + Nose scrunching while smiling & laughing
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reganpaintsalot:
Kingsley sat up more, this time just ignore the pain in his side. “Ree -- was there --” he cleared his throat, wishing the memories of what had happened would come back complete. “Was there anyone else involved?”
reganpaintsalot:
“You were in a damn car accident.”
“Do you not remember?”
"I --” Kingsley frowned. The memories from the last few hours were coming back to him in flashes of lights and noises. “Not really.”
reganpaintsalot:
“You’re such a moron!”
“Ree,” Kingsley murmured as he tried to sit up, but the wince that came with the pain in his side caused him to stay down. “What happened?”
Kingsley’s eyes opened slowly, his waking accompanied by the a quiet beeping of a machine and sharp pain in his leg. The last thing he remembered before that moment was the ring of his phone. He’d been running late for work that morning, and was speeding on his normal route down the main sheet of Waverly, when he got the call, and he didn’t remember much after that. He didn’t remember taking his eyes off the road to answer the call, he didn’t remember his newly purchased Audi crashing into the tree that overlooked the street, didn’t remember the firetrucks, or the ambulances that took him to the hospital.
As he blinked the room around him came into focus - a hospital - and he knew he wasn’t alone. “What happened?”
Sebastian Stan and Will Malnati photographed by Billy Farrell at Esquire’s Style Mavericks of The Year on November 30, 2016 in New York City.
dabblingmurdock:
“Bye.”
Kingsley cleared his throat as if he wanted to say more. But he decided against it, raising his hand in a half-arsed wave before leaving the coffee shop. He’d have to find a new place, he thought to himself, looking back over his shoulder to look into the coffee shop before he rounded the corner.
~~~ fin ~~~
Sebastian Stan as T.J. Hammond in every episode: 01x05: “16 Hours"
Oh, my God. I’m so sorry. I-I didn’t mean for this to happen. I wasn’t… I wasn’t trying to hurt myself.
dabblingmurdock:
Elaine nodded slowly, pressing her lips together. None of it made sense, and she couldn’t even fathom how they stumbled into this reality. Married? She wanted to say something, although she couldn’t figure out the right words.
“Uh, I’m gonna --” Kingsley cleared his throat, gesturing over him shoulder with his free hand. “I’ve got to get to work, so --”
dabblingmurdock:
“Wait.” She paused to inhale, then exhale sharply. “Please just tell me if I made it all up in my head.”
Kingsley frowned, turning back on his heel when he heard Elaine talking again. “Ah --” Kingsley frowned, hesitating his answer. “Nah. Don’t think so.”
Sebastian Stan photographed by Jim Wright (source)
dabblingmurdock:
Elaine inhaled sharply. “I feel like an idiot,” she said quietly—barely audible.
Kinglsey frowned, still tapping his fingers lightly on his cup. “I should -- go. Probably,” he murmured. Somehow it was only now that he thought of just how married married actually was.
dabblingmurdock:
“Last I checked, married is married.”
“ -- Yeah.”
dabblingmurdock:
Elaine paused, feeling her breath weigh heavier with every passing moment. “Are you… Are you married?
“Ah --” Kingsley took a moment, tapping his coffee cup with his non-ringed hand. “I -- technically, I s’pose.”