#isawthelight

[thlover94]

Happy Birthday to the one man that makes my panties drop and my knees weak. 🥰🥵🥳

[movietitlescollection]

[ultrascorpioworld]

Now what am I gonna watch tonight?

Kong Skull Island and Coriolanus combo credit to artist

[mkbell]

@isawthelight​ liked for a starter

How utterly illicit it felt to draw breath on this soil; to tread on the back of this behemoth stirred something acidic in his blood, a betrayal of his bygone patrimony. Not that Bell would voice such a notion aloud - a fanciful thought best reserved for one more poetic than he.

He had hit the ground at sunrise, let loose by a fool with a fortune, armed with a volatile disposition inclined to hold a grudge - and so be it.

Who was he to judge? Bell was a capricious weapon to be directed at the will of the highest bidder - and whether he would trade it all to be back in Berlin at that very moment was immaterial. Besides - he had been reimbursed for this little jaunt rather generously. 

Knockemstiff, Ohio...

The words had twisted in his throat and caught on his tongue; the gangly youth behind the counter of some fluorescent gas station had snickered without a hint of repentance when he had stopped to inquire. Equilibrium had been restored swiftly enough; with his airway constricted it had been Bell’s turn to claim ignorance to his rasping pleas - yet the retch and thrash of unfiltered terror in the throes of asphyxiation was - as it turned out - universal. Russian. German. American. It made little difference; they all squealed like stuck pigs when they went down. 

With a mile or so more between his impromptu execution, a looming beam emerged from the dim and smeared his shadow across the asphalt like inky roadkill. Bell turned, one hand raised to shield from the light, whilst the other - against his better judgement - shot out to hail a ride. 

Two, three, steps out of the direct glare, four, five up to the purring body of a beast - they didn’t make engines like these at home - and he leaned down with as affable a smile as he could muster. 

“Would you take me wherever you’re going?” 

[olivierperrier]

{ @isawthelight brings us back to the age of rock n’roll after the war }

Dusk was falling and Olivier was gazing out the dusty bus window as it rattled into town. A sigh fogs up the glass and does nothing to alleviate the growing and restless static darkening in his chest. There is a squeal as the bus slows and lurches to a stop at the curb and the dust settles. Passengers begin to blearily lurch to their feet and gather their things to file off the bus and find shelter until tomorrow’s next bus comes. Olivier shoulders his bag and grabs his little suitcase and waits to lug it out of the aisle while the other passengers step into the orange glow of the evening. A man passes him, easily the tallest he’s every seen and he’s traveling light with an army knapsack. The man has been on the bus as long as Olivier and maybe even longer. He’s the last one before Olivier steps off the bus as well and they seem to head in the same direction: the town bar.

Olivier steps in under the glowing sign a couple minutes after the tall traveler and finds the bar crowded with people. Short and unfamiliar as he is, Olivier feels the nervousness growing in his chest and knows he needs to quell himself somehow. The only place at the bar is next to - huh. The tall traveler again. Taking it as a sign (third time’s the charm, right?) Olivier tries not to think his usual thoughts as he slides his suitcase by his feet and sits on the barstool. He ought to try and not stand out as much but he orders a bottle of wine anyway and downs the first glass as easy as water. With any luck, he can drown the scrabbling anxiety in his chest and make it through another night alone.

[stayingtxgether]

the rules are: tag nine people whom you’d like to get to know better.

last song: When the Music’s Over, The Doors

last movie: The Wrath of Khan

currently reading: Alive by Piers Paul Read

currently watching: rewatch of AHS, now on Coven

craving: peanut butter and oreos?

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tagged by: @isawthelight

tagging: @iamdarcylewis @jcgelskerdeg @adebttopay @t-chambler @flawedheroines @ghospoke

[thetwotees]

#ThrowbackThursday #TomHiddleston at the #ISawTheLight Premiere, Nashville 17.10.2015 #MyEdits

[tomhiddleslove]

I love how Tom Hiddleston drops off the grid for a long time and then comes back channelling Hank Williams with Rodney Crowell. And let's not forget his iconic laugh in the end.