Under sun and sky, Outlander
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Matt Taylor: The incredibly talented Tom Hiddleston, along with, Oscar Winner Tilda Swinton. — in Detroit, MI. (x)
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I FOUND A TUTORIAL ON HOW TO MAKE DILDO POPSICLES IM LEGITIMATELy DYING OF LAUGHTER RN
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Untitled prepatory sketch by Jean Delville, for the Palais de Justice in Brussels, c.1911-14
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The Collaborative Project Series One
Here is collab project #6 with leeringsatyrspeeringeyes. Go check out the amazing story, “Relic”!
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WIP number 2! I think I got a lot done today. c: Ignore the smudgy backlighting, that’ll be fixed eventually.
“If I’m completely honest, I felt very much like the junior boy on The Avengers. I was in the company of a group of actors that I grew up watching and respecting. I just felt incredibly lucky and privileged to be working with these actors and to be in these scenes with them. It was amazing.”
-Tom Hiddleston
that’s the fun in playing him. There’s always more than one thing going on. He’s always playing some kind of game with the people he’s interacting with… If not, then with his mind, with his intellect.
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(work got boring so i accidentally a hiddlesworth drabble)
A pile of mattresses does not a bed make, but that’s easily overlooked with Tom squirming against his chest, his broad grip still heavy on the slender neck.
“You alright?” Chris asks, and realizes he’s used that voice. The voice. The seductive rumble reserved for lazy sunlit mornings when they’re both barely awake, warmth spreading wherever their skin touched, tangled bare legs dragging along the crumpled bedsheet.
He sees Tom giving a curt, uneasy nod before getting off the mattress. There are cameras around and too much is at stake.
He will have that neck to himself later.
Much later.
In their room, on a proper bed.
He will have it in any way he can: hand clasped for support around a stark blue jugular stretched along the white throat as he rides and rides the deliciously freckled pale body below it to the ground—a greedy marking bite on the base just deep enough to draw blood and stifle a moan as he’s being stretched slowly open—teeth grazing along the sensitive dip below one ear as his moist chest rubs against a long spine that quakes and curls as he pushes inside—
Later.
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#Looks like swiftly holding a bird’s wing
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drew this today.. Um…. Yeah.. Idk what happened… but hey Tom could totally be a young Bond.
THIS IS A FUCKING DRAWING!?!?!?! I THOUGHT THIS WAS REAL HOLY FUCKING SHIT
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I think I like you, part i — for perkybottoms
a series of encounters, each complemented with a song
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Mark’s kid though… he represents all of tumblr haha
No seriously. I was thinking the EXACT SAME THING.
I mean, of course Tom is cute. He is ALWAYS CUTE.
But that kid though.
HE’S JUST STARING LIKE HE’S SEEN GOD.
Sometimes I wish I had a larger vocabulary so that I could write Tom using big words like he does. And once again, Loki’s dickish opinions do not reflect the opinions of the artist. God, what a grumpy gills.
But anyway, sorry this one’s so late! It took longer than I expected. Hehehe, originally this arc was only supposed to be three parts. Now we’re heading into part 4 and they’re just now meeting Stitch. I don’t even know how long it’s gonna be now. Let’s just see where it goes, I guess!
