#julia floyd

[portrait-paintings]

Julia, Lady Peel

Artist: Thomas Lawrence (British, 1769–1830)

Date: 1827

Medium: Oil on canvas

Collection: The Frick Collection, New York City, NY, United States

Description

Julia Floyd (1795–1859) was born in Madras (today Chennai), in India under British rule, moving to Britain with her family as a child.

[theharddeck]

except for maybe you, and your simple smile || hangman x OC

“Say please, angel,” he said quietly, and Julie felt his words past her skin, in her blood, her breath catching. “Please, Jake,” she breathed, and he made a sound in the back of his throat, like a purr.  “That’s my girl,” he murmured, and then he leaned into her. 

{ AKA The morning after Payback’s bachelor party, Hangman shows his girlfriend how much he appreciates her. }

length: 6.7k | rating: E | ao3: link

[venicepearl]

Julia, Lady Peel - Thomas Lawrence

[theharddeck]

california coast in your green eyes || hangman x OC

“You know,” he continued, doggedly, “the guys and I were trying to figure out what Bob stands for and–” Julie wished she were holding something a little less precious than Robbie’s glasses, so she could have chucked it at the man, or at least slammed it down on the table. “He’s named after his father and his grandfather, asshole, and I know this kind of thing is routine for pilots like you, but if you could give me thirty seconds of silence to process that my baby brother is actually doing alright after crashing into the side of a mountain, that would be great.” Their voices had been hushed since they came into the room, but the beeping of machines around them seemed extra loud in the silence following Julie’s outburst. The light was still behind the pilot so Julie couldn’t see his expression, but he held up his hands in a placating gesture.

AKA Bob's older sister gets the news that his plane went down during a training drill, and shows up at the hospital at the same time as an arrogant pilot.

length: 18k | rating: T | ao3: link