Lara Croft: Tomb Raider (2001) dir. Simon West
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@positivelycroft
Lara Croft: Tomb Raider (2001) dir. Simon West
"At least they got your good side." "Didn't know I have a bad one."
"You're assuming I have a bad side" actually.
Just look at you, barely held together by your pills and your drink. Don’t forget my pathetic love of country.
James Bond [007] Roleplay blog Semi-selective | OC/AU/Crossover.
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Hi-res Rhona Mitra photos!
Rhona Mitra, the first official Lara Croft model, shared this photo of her as reboot Lara on her personal Instagram. <3
semper-x-occultus:
That shit-eating grin was spread across his face. He took great enjoyment in her sarcasm and he rather liked the notion that she might be aware of this fact
“And I thought you wanted to visit after-hours to cut out the middle-man,” James replied smoothly, taking care to finish what remained of his drink before at last standing, his gait surprisingly well-balanced, all things considered.
“Oh that can be arranged.” She bites back immediately, eyebrows raised and head inclined towards the remains of the drawing etched onto the glass panel. Her dark eyes flicker towards it before landing upon his face once more, purposely avoiding his lower torso with a smug grin of her own as he rises to his feet.
“I’d get dressed while the middle man still exists, if I were you.”
semper-x-occultus:
“I don’t doubt it,” Bond replies as he casually begins to pour himself yet another drink from the bank of bottles lining the ornate sideboard.
“I wasn’t aware we were working to a schedule?” A smile crosses his lips as the 00 agent slips into the chair at the head of the table. “You ought to loosen up, Croft..”
“Loosen up, like you?” Eyes boldly and briefly cast downwards just as he’s sitting down. Ah, yes. James was exceptionally loose this evening.
“Perhaps if you weren’t so intent on being inebriated, you might have remembered our utterly boring appointment in a certain someone’s office.” - She shrugs, sarcasm growing with every word. - ”You know, the one with the hidden door that...oh, I don’t know... might have something important behind it?”
@positivelycroft Standing naked as the day he was born James admires the mildly threatening artistic handy work of Lady Lara Croft etched into the steamy glass pane. “You know, Croft,” the 00 agent begins as he pours a drink. “You never fail to surprise me.” James turns to look at Lady Croft, his glass raising briefly before hastily downing the amber liquid. “I didn’t know you could draw."
“Hm. I have many talents.” She states with a casual air of confidence, not once averting her gaze from his naked form.
“Lose track of time did you?”
Angel of Darkness fanart created by: Dinne
HAPPY BIRTHDAY LARA!!!!
(I hope it shows I put in more work than my previous birthday edits and blingees)
museswithattitude:
Blade sighed.“ No, I didn’t. I’ll have to keep looking.” It had been years since Blade had returned to his birthplace of London, and now that he was trying to locate a rare artifact before it could fall into the wrong hands he was glad to have made contact with the greatest archeologist the world has ever known.
“I just got to my hotel. I’ll continue my search when night rises.”
“You know, you’re quite welcome to stay here....”
There’s a brief pause as she considers her next words carefully, never one to trust the phone lines, no matter how secure they may be.
“Eighty-three rooms and a vast library. Two heads are better than one, as the saying goes.”
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“Did you find what you were looking for?”
@museswithattitude
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“Wait... is that...?” A gradual smile forms on her lips despite the puzzled crease on her brow. She knows that voice all too well, but she can’t fathom why he’s on the other end of the line.
“Is that you, Richard?”
@boisterousbusinessman
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Ah, Winchester, of course. Always one to indulge her with his fascinating lifestyle - one that’s not too dissimilar from her own infact.
“There’s a big storm headed my way, and you want to come over? What, so that we can share tea and biscuits as we both get swept up in a tornado?” She jests, briefly glancing up at the window and not noticing any change in the weather as of yet.
“Sounds fun! I’ll put the kettle on.”
@estrangedaframian
“Hello?”
He’d always assumed it was a display piece. Some monument to the technological past of mankind. So when it rang like a bell, he was taken aback. Tentatively he lifts the receiver and holds it to his ear. A voice. “Who’s this?”
“It’s me...”
“....It’s Lara.”
There was no mistaking she had the right number, since the line was connected to another room within her own home.
“You were meant to report back over half an hour ago. Everything alright?”
“Hello?”