Monthly Archives: January 2015
oh so you like metal? name 3 blacksmiths
John Wayland Smith.
just sayin’
“Screams, carnage…”
Eliot Spencer in Leverage 1.03 “The Wedding Job”Nate’s face in that last gif, though…
does nobody in the Library read outside their usual specialty?
.5 seconds to decipher what Jenkins said, seriously. And nobody else got it?
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the Tale of Sir Isaac
His eagerness made her laugh. “It’s really not far.” She let him pull her up, then tugged him by the hand through the near-darkness to a curtained alcove next to the fireplace. Brushing the curtains back, she revealed another, smaller room, mostly filled with bed. A heavy wooden door appeared to lead outside, and a small fireplace shared the chimney with the other room, lending this one a slight warmth.
Eyeing her with an unconcealed adoration, Isaac simply nodded and smiled, eagerly allowing her to lead the way, shivering a little as the bare soles of his feet pressed against the frigid flooring. As they approached the room, his eyes widened in surprise, casting their surroundings an appreciative glance as he wrapped his arms around Summer’s waist. “Mmm, I think I could just hide away with you in here forever.”
She flung the covers on the huge bed back, still dragging him, and pulled him in with her. “I think we would get hungry … ” she murmured, burrowing under the furs and blankets. One slim hand flashed out from beneath the pile and felt around for Isaac, before she poked her face out. “It’s warm under here.”
what do you mean Galavant is half an hour
and we only get four of them
I don’t approve of this at all
Galavant
Also has a cast that’s more racially diverse than Game of Thrones (I know, I know, “What, like it’s hard?”) and containing actual West End and Broadway musical performers who are doing their own singing.
I’m recasting the jester as you.
jsyk
“It’s fine, it’s fine,” the empath breathed, trying not to tremble too much. “You’ll know, I promise, you won’t be able to not know, you won’t hurt me.” The words spilled out of his mouth in a babble of sound.
Pressing another kiss to his lower spine, he nodded and resumed his gentle, albeit determined stroking, before he took a deep breath. “Can you…would it be okay if you bent right over the sink? I want to try and stretch you out, if that’s okay?”
“Would you rather I laid out on the bed?” Summer murmured. “I suppose if we have to change the sheets we might as well only have to change them once.” He trembled again, and sucked in a breath. “Please, Isaac … “
{ & iamthefirechild }
She made sure to put off a little extra heat for him, and laughed into his shoulder. “Silly Isaac.”
all he can do is curl closer with a soft purring
noise as she gets warmer; the opposite
of the werewolf he was. a huge smile was
glued on his face as his legs tangled with hers.“ You’re warmmmm… ”
“Just for you,” she whispered into his skin. She tucked her knees up and snuggled closer still. “Don’t let go.”