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Tom Hardy as ‘Reggie’ in Legend (2015)
@nctcricus from &&
“ a juice... ” he echoes, sighing heavily as he takes a seat the the counter, unfastening the buttons on his jacket. “ ravver a cuppa, fanks. ” partly hoping no one else heard that quip about the juice. “ y’know, seein’ fings. home is home, but...sometimes jus’ don’t feel like it. ”
ε=ε=ε=(۶•̀Д•́)۶… … …(ง ˙o˙)ว
This is Reg chasing Ronnie down ‘n there ain’t no one who can convince me otherwise xD
~A Lil Starter Call From Our Lawyer Lad~ // @nctcricus !!
“Oh, I’m looking for a-”
yes, Eli, play coy; gaze drops on down to the rattling paper in his hand, a nearly maniacal charming half-smirk absolutely stitched across his face...
Tidbit he’d learned in Law School: THE BEST LAWYER IS THE BEST LIAR-- and Lord Knows he’s trying, right now, to put that between-the-lines bite of advice into the nonexistent spaces of his clenched teeth. BITING back commentary on the news stories he really shouldn’t have read upon learning his assignment, BITING back the rumors he’d heard from other men at the firm he’s been working with as of late...
SURE, SEND THE AMERICAN! THAT’S A PRODUCTIVE WAY TO INDUCE APPROPRIATE RECOGNITION FROM THE PRINCE OF THE EAST END! WON’T MAKE THE LAD A SITTING DUCK AT ALL, JUST A SLACK-JAWED LACKEY! GOOD GO, COLLEAGUES, looks like they won’t need to prepare a proper office for Elijah anyway...
“A Reg- Reginald, Kray. Yes, that’s it, my apologies: Reginald Kray.”
Faux-smile faltered in sign of apology as he stumbled over the syllables, feigning blissful ignorance towards the gentleman who’d approached... funny the sort of special service you can get when you ask just the right wrong questions...
“Any chance he’s... in, at the moment.” OR NOT! THAT’S FINE! THAT’S JUST GLORIOUS! HE WON’T TRY AGAIN. “Merely formalities, you know, just trying to deliver some... paperwork...”
could you shut up for five minutes?
pick-a-fight meme || always accepting 🥊
“I say I’ll move the mountains,” emits Sidney. “-and I’ll move the mountains,” low as a forgotten crackling fire on the hearth.
“-if he wants them,” his voice sounds constricted, “out of the way..”
His arms had been folded awkwardly in front of him, just at the collar of his shirt, having trouble loosening a stubborn tie.
“Crazy, he calls me,” sighing out, relieved, because the tie’s off. “Sure I’m crazy-”
Sid has to rumbly hum the next line, as he’s bending forward sat at the foot of the bed, to untie his dress shoes next.
Laces stubborn as well, he turns his knee bent at a right angle, to prop his ankle up on the other trousered-knee cap, “I.. say I’ll go through fire-”
His brow lowers, looking down in concentration, “and I’ll go through fire.”
One shoe is off, falling to the carpet with a hollow thud. He bends forward after it.
“As he wants it,” Sid strips the knot from the final tied shoe, “-so it will be..”
Free from the confines of shoes now, comfortable, “crazy, he calls me-”
🎶“Sure I’m crazy-”🎶, Sid’s fingers go to unbuttoning his shirt.
“Could you shut up for five minutes?” Reggie interjects, just in time.
Sid huffs a dry chuckle, because every time he’s told to can it, it’s like a punchline.
nctcricus replied to your post: TEN — FIFTEEN PEOPLE YOUR MUSE LOVES list...
|| Hahaha you can imagine the trouble in sporting games growing up in tally on what’s fair; Kids all lined up. “Kray— *kid points to one* “Kray- *other team captain points to the other one* couldnt count as one on those either cause of unfair singular hellion advantages. xx sorry <3
See an' here, I t'ink ya both one team captain. Ya know team spell back-kine is 'meat'.
(( ♡ cont. with @nctcricus ))
Feeling bothersome, having to catch him at the door, Frances' eyes avert down the corridor outside their flat before she shyly presses the side of her face to the frame of the door.
After a moment's pause, preparing something important inside her head, she sweeps her gaze back up to him and reaches forward, finding his wrist. Playing with his cuff, turning one of his expensive cuff links with her index and thumb, she stares up at him. "You have so many beautiful things, Reggie..." Her mouth remains parted as she blinks and slowly finishes with the heavy, “-wouldn't it be nice if.... some day----we had children of our own? -to leave it all to?”
Screw me... Not literally, but figuratively...
HOLY CRAP!?! (*Cough* Excuse my potty mouth *Cough*) BUT HOLY FRICKIN' CRAP!?!
I'm making my way downtown to dreamland when I check my phone in 1:32am in the morning (Cause I can't wake up at any other time, screw you brain!) When I see that the person I posted something for, answered it, followed me, and liked it. (YOU KNOW WHO YOU ARE, DARNIT!)
I'm sitting there, and it's frickin' dark, but holy crap I felt like I was gonna start dancin' or some crap. But instead, I just can't stop smiling like an idiot! I was touched and devasted all at the same time! Cause I was like, "Nooooppppppeeeee... This ain't a real thing... NAAAAAWWWWW... But what if it is... MY HEART!"
So, for @nctcricus! You! YES YOU! Deserve the world! Hell, Imma just drop by one day to tell your muse to buy you dinner next time before asking for you to be his mun. (Seriously Reginald, you are hella lucky with this one!) Also, I would not object to riding around with ya. We just got to get butterscotches first, maybe some lemon sherberts for Reggie, and I'll get ya basically whatever ya want. Then it's a done deal. I'll shake on it. You sound to awesome to be my friend tho, ha!
Okay, okay... I'm done with the droning... I'm gonna go back to sleep and just... *Actually stays up to work on somethin' else I was makin' for ya*... Shoot I am... My heart needs surgery, I think it went into cardiac arrest... Guys just... be this awesome, it's what gets ya the real followers...
Imma die over here, and just put up a lil "Ask me to do stuff and I'll do it, but ya better be ready cause I'll probably just throw it at ya when I'm done..." Thank you so much, now allow me to profesionally cry out of happiness in the corner... Cìao!
