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[daily-fandragon]

Day 359 part 2

Raoul Silva from Skyfall (2012) by hungryhobbits

[laissezferre]

like not gonna bash the guy for wanting a check obv its just kinda funny that his wife spent like 2yrs bashing amc on twitter for their shit advertising and basic snubbing of the show only for jared to be like "alright lets do it again"

pretty sure that wasnt jared's decision to make 😄 the show was filmed in the u.k and was meant to be streamed in the u.k. only. amc just made grabby hands for their american audience. afaik they werent involved with production

how ironic would it be if amc asked jared to appear in their promos

[whalersandsailors]

"staring at the other’s lips, trying not to kiss them, before giving in" + Hartving?

During Canon, after abandoning Erebus & Terror, their first night on the ice

The kiss was a long time coming, Tom knows that, but for lack of better timing or venue, it still takes him by surprise.

Setting up camp on the ice is treacherous, but the tents are standing in less than an hour, their dinner cooking on the stove. Lieutenant Irving pulls him aside, requesting his assistance in counting the food stores. Tom follows him without question, fully understanding the importance of the rations in the weeks to come. 

(There is warmth nestled deep in his chest that it is he whom Irving requested and not another, perhaps more fitting, crewman.)

Irving holds the list in his hands, writing down the provisions and their numbers as Tom relays each one to him from where he balances himself among the crates in the sledge. He himself does not know the significance of the numbers or how the officers will deduce from them the size of the rations, best suited for their survival.

He chooses instead to put his trust fully in his superiors. Any other way would invite only madness.

When he jumps down from the side of the sledge, his heart leaps into his throat when Irving holds a hand out and helps him. He does not immediately let go, and even in the poor light, Tom can see the frown working on Irving’s face.

“Will it be enough, do you think, sir?” He poses the question as a source of distraction for the lieutenant, and he can already see the calculations turning over in his eyes.

Irving stays quiet, however, his hand still wrapped around Tom’s arm. Tom forces himself to keep still, unsure if he should say something more, if that would be too impolite of him. He searches Irving’s face for any sign, landing more than once on his lips, dragging his eyes up every time. 

“It will have to be,” Irving finally answers. His hand grips tighter on Tom’s arm as he steps close, his gaze rising to meet Tom’s. “It will be.”

Tom nods, trying to find reassurance, if not in Irving’s words than at least in his presence. His eyes, of their own damned accord, drift to Irving’s mouth once more. Tom licks his lips, ready to wish the lieutenant good night and step away.

He jerks when Irving slides his gloved hand to his cheek and pulls him into a kiss, the motion fluid and fast, as though he acted before losing his nerve. A vividly clear part of Tom’s mind finds it rather hilarious, that his superior would kiss him in the dreadful cold beside their makeshift sled in the middle of god-knows-where after the tedious task of organizing their provisions.

Irving pulls away abruptly. His mouth hangs open, eyes wide.

“I’m so sorry—”

“Please, don’t. Sir.” Tom shakes his head, feeling brave enough to search for Irving’s hand that he may hold it between his own. “Don’t apologize. Not for that.”

Were it a better time, Tom might ask Irving to kiss him again. Were he a more reckless man, he would kiss Irving back himself. Instead, he contents himself with holding Irving’s hand, cherishing the small smile that gradually grows on Irving’s face.

He promises himself that the future will be enough, and that they may yet find one another together in that future.

Send me a pairing and a type of kiss!

[mezimraky]

all denominations of 5 so 5, 10, 15, ect :DDD

5. do you prefer to drink soda from soda cans, soda bottles, plastic cups or glass cups? my specialité is drinking it from tiny thin-glass glasses that my roommate brought to the apartment, they are literally so ridiculously tiny if you’re thirsty you get mad at how small they are but i like drinking small amount of soda just for the taste and texture and they are perfect for that

10. game you were best at in p.e.? it wasn’t a game we played at p.e. a lot but with the scouts, i was really good at ringo. even though i was very small i did good moving around after the ring and jumping a lot. i was a very hyper child when it came to this game and this game alone

15. favorite book you read as a school assignment? gonna be edgy on main and say that i thoroughly enjoyed catcher in the rye at the age of fourteen

20. preferred place to write (i.e., in a note book, on your laptop, sketchpad, post-it notes, etc.)? spiral notebooks, a5 format, squares, not too dark because i hate when my pen writing is not clear enough against the background

25. first song you remember hearing? oh gosh i’d truly hate to lie so i’m just gonna skip this one because i have n o idea, likely something we used to sing in kindergarten or that my sister sang to me when i was little but really no idea

30. places that you find sacred? places you can be alone

35. average time you fall asleep? 9pm--12am

40. weirdest thing to ever happen at your school? i sort of always accept everything as it comes and nothing ever is too weird so like i know that’s boring i suppose i just well,, that’s how it be sometimes

45. which genre: sci-fi, fantasy or superhero? fantasy i suppose. or the kind of fantasy sci-fi that feels like a fairytale.

50. what made you laugh the hardest you ever have? it’s never about what but about the people i am with, how comfortable i am, how tired we are, what’s going on generally. i can picture the group of people i was with quite well but i could not tell you what was behind all the laughter

55. favorite fairy tale? the snow queen by hans christian andersen

60. if you were a character in an anime, what kind of anime would you want it to be? a surreal sort of anime, you’re not really sure what’s happening or why it’s happening but you genuinely enjoy the colours, the animation

65. any permanent scars? i don’t know, possibly, but like i’m still giving them time to disappear, who knows

70. left or right handed? right-handed

75. when did you lose your first tooth? idk when i was like five wasn’t any sort of interesting story

80. earth tones or jewel tones? earth tones all the way

85. fairy tales or mythology? fairy tales. mythology. the middle ground.

90. luckiest mistake? being alive

95. favorite app on your phone? duolingo. talk about stockholm syndrome.

[daily-fandragon]

Day 352

Grouch Douglas from The Hateful Eight by hungryhobbits

[legaleaglefeathers]

hungry-hobbits replied to your post: you know what bugs mestuff that can re...

thats not how that works

i know

and thATS WHAT MAKES IT MORE ANNOYING

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[sugawarakun]

tinyshad3s said: jellyfishstuck hungry-hobbits said: you could give us money

teach me to jellyfishstuck, sam and also, like many tumblr users, i am poor. only i'm 14 and probably poorer than a lot of them because they're like, 16+ with jobs and stuff, maybe.