суббота, 31 августа 2013
I do what I want
I do what I want
эти тэги, господи
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Firsts and Lasts, Lasts and Firsts.
The first time they saw each other; The last time they saw each other; The first and last time Bones was willing to see Jim dead; The first time they saw each other again;
#when jim and bones are in their old age #jim keeps on joking around #’you better wait for me old man’ #’i bet those pearly gates and beyond will be lonely without me raising hell ’#’we gotta go together’#and bones is unamused because only jim can make light of dying and he smiles exasperatedly #but underneath that smile there’s still the moment that he casts his mind back eighty years #and he remembers seeing jim laid out on that surgical table cold and lifeless #and he hopes selfishly with all his might that he would be spared the sight of that once again #and true to his wish bones dies before jim #but he hangs around waiting who knows how long for jim #when jim finally ascends to whatever version of heaven they’re both in #bones just smiles widely and says ‘about damn time’ and extends his hand #as jim grins widely and takes it the winkles and the years melt away until they’re both back in their thirties #and as they fade into oblivion for the last time #all you can hear is the merry warm sound of bones and jim’s laughter intermingling together ©
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Firsts and Lasts, Lasts and Firsts.
The first time they saw each other; The last time they saw each other; The first and last time Bones was willing to see Jim dead; The first time they saw each other again;
#when jim and bones are in their old age #jim keeps on joking around #’you better wait for me old man’ #’i bet those pearly gates and beyond will be lonely without me raising hell ’#’we gotta go together’#and bones is unamused because only jim can make light of dying and he smiles exasperatedly #but underneath that smile there’s still the moment that he casts his mind back eighty years #and he remembers seeing jim laid out on that surgical table cold and lifeless #and he hopes selfishly with all his might that he would be spared the sight of that once again #and true to his wish bones dies before jim #but he hangs around waiting who knows how long for jim #when jim finally ascends to whatever version of heaven they’re both in #bones just smiles widely and says ‘about damn time’ and extends his hand #as jim grins widely and takes it the winkles and the years melt away until they’re both back in their thirties #and as they fade into oblivion for the last time #all you can hear is the merry warm sound of bones and jim’s laughter intermingling together ©
I do what I want
I do what I want
©testmeyouwillfail
а когда Крис и Закари сломали капитанское кресло во время съёмок драки, Карл стоял неподалеку и аплодировал
i'm so done with this cast
I do what I want
я просто оставлю это здесь
Personal space? J2 don’t believe in personal space.
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©ristirambles
аж почитать по ним чего-нибудь захотелось после такого хд
Personal space? J2 don’t believe in personal space.
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©ristirambles
аж почитать по ним чего-нибудь захотелось после такого хд
I do what I want
Я просто обязана утащить это себе Из модуса упоротости мы не выходим никогда хд Гайз, я вас люблю
Знаете, вот я даже не удивлена, что из всех фигурок мне попался именно Росомаха, который мне, мягко сказать, не нравится
Знаете, вот я даже не удивлена, что из всех фигурок мне попался именно Росомаха, который мне, мягко сказать, не нравится
31.08.2013 в 00:28
Пишет кристофер нет:заканчивался двадцатый год моей жизни. и у меня все еще не было инстаграма.
А в магните тем временем продавали киндер-сюрпризы с игрушками-мстителями
Успакаивает одно, сегодня мы хотя бы не пытались изнасиловать торпеду в честь дня рождения Криса Пайна
фотки с гулянки
И, раз пошла такая пьянка, изнасилованную торпеду тоже в студию
даммит мэн, айм а докта, нот а торпидо технишн
p.s. а к моему сэдмэдностальджи-плэйлисту добавилась еще группа Винтаж
URL записиА в магните тем временем продавали киндер-сюрпризы с игрушками-мстителями
Успакаивает одно, сегодня мы хотя бы не пытались изнасиловать торпеду в честь дня рождения Криса Пайна
фотки с гулянки
И, раз пошла такая пьянка, изнасилованную торпеду тоже в студию
даммит мэн, айм а докта, нот а торпидо технишн
p.s. а к моему сэдмэдностальджи-плэйлисту добавилась еще группа Винтаж
пятница, 30 августа 2013
I do what I want
I do what I want
I do what I want
I do what I want
и милоты, чтобы не уходить спать на такой печальной ноте)))
# i love how sulu turns to jim omg # is your boyfriend supposed to be saying that # does he know we can hear him # and jim tries to look exasperated instead of jealous hehe # this crew of cuties ©
# i love how sulu turns to jim omg # is your boyfriend supposed to be saying that # does he know we can hear him # and jim tries to look exasperated instead of jealous hehe # this crew of cuties ©
I do what I want
I do what I want
I do what I want
четверг, 29 августа 2013
I do what I want
тэги чудесны
#jim laughs his ass off about this later #’no fucking shit they were trying to kill us bones’ #’we stole their sacred scroll thingy’ #’you’re such a goddamned alarmist’ #’THEY’RE TRYING TO KILL US JIM boooooones that’s why we’re running’ #’come on man seriously’ #’i hate you’ mccoy says finally face buried in his pillow #5000% done with this day #and jim laughs #says ‘i know you do’ #suddenly sits on top of him and massages his shoulders #to make up for the whole thing #it’s five whole minutes of blissful silence before jim suddenly snickers #’they’re trying to kill us!!!!!’ he says again #and bones does his damndest to wrap his hands around jim’s neck #despite being facedown on the bed with jim on top of him #and despite that jim had already predicted this and had placed his knees overtop of his hands #and was now giggling obnoxiously as bones’ fingers wriggled beneath them ©
#jim laughs his ass off about this later #’no fucking shit they were trying to kill us bones’ #’we stole their sacred scroll thingy’ #’you’re such a goddamned alarmist’ #’THEY’RE TRYING TO KILL US JIM boooooones that’s why we’re running’ #’come on man seriously’ #’i hate you’ mccoy says finally face buried in his pillow #5000% done with this day #and jim laughs #says ‘i know you do’ #suddenly sits on top of him and massages his shoulders #to make up for the whole thing #it’s five whole minutes of blissful silence before jim suddenly snickers #’they’re trying to kill us!!!!!’ he says again #and bones does his damndest to wrap his hands around jim’s neck #despite being facedown on the bed with jim on top of him #and despite that jim had already predicted this and had placed his knees overtop of his hands #and was now giggling obnoxiously as bones’ fingers wriggled beneath them ©
I do what I want
омг, это абсолютно прекрасная аушка
AU: Chuck Hansen is saved, but in a different way.
This Raleigh is an ass.
"Hansen, what the fuck do you want from me? Really?"
Chuck literally bites his tongue, because he could feel a retort sitting at the back of his throat, at the ready. Raleigh was an ass, but with reason. This Raleigh was just a cocktail of personal issues and irrationality. Funny, because that sounds a damn lot like Chuck Hansen, PPDC Ranger. The same one who died at the blast underneath the Pacific. The same one who found himself bobbing along the shore of what he soon realized was a beach in California—one that has not seen the terror of the kaiju war. He soon realizes the entire world never did. At least this version of it.
Chuck presses his lips in a tight smile, because he’s nervous, like all the nerves of steel he garnered from piloting died along with that part of him. “A second chance.”
Raleigh looks like he doesn’t understand, because second chance for what, when there hasn’t been even a first, but the fist in Chuck’s shirt and the dragging pull towards his personal space tells Chuck that maybe it doesn’t matter.
This is his life now. And this time around, he thinks, as his hands work on belt buckles and leather jackets, he won’t screw it up. ©
AU: Chuck Hansen is saved, but in a different way.
This Raleigh is an ass.
"Hansen, what the fuck do you want from me? Really?"
Chuck literally bites his tongue, because he could feel a retort sitting at the back of his throat, at the ready. Raleigh was an ass, but with reason. This Raleigh was just a cocktail of personal issues and irrationality. Funny, because that sounds a damn lot like Chuck Hansen, PPDC Ranger. The same one who died at the blast underneath the Pacific. The same one who found himself bobbing along the shore of what he soon realized was a beach in California—one that has not seen the terror of the kaiju war. He soon realizes the entire world never did. At least this version of it.
Chuck presses his lips in a tight smile, because he’s nervous, like all the nerves of steel he garnered from piloting died along with that part of him. “A second chance.”
Raleigh looks like he doesn’t understand, because second chance for what, when there hasn’t been even a first, but the fist in Chuck’s shirt and the dragging pull towards his personal space tells Chuck that maybe it doesn’t matter.
This is his life now. And this time around, he thinks, as his hands work on belt buckles and leather jackets, he won’t screw it up. ©
I do what I want
Крииис! Божечки Это видео превратило меня в желе, такой котичка
"[The prosthetic tail] does all sorts of little tickling and cute little sexy things to Chris, who I found out is incredibly afraid of spiders, so he hates this thing,"
©dailypine
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Катя, у меня теперь появилась еще одна идея для нашего макси-фика, который мы никогда не напишем
"[The prosthetic tail] does all sorts of little tickling and cute little sexy things to Chris, who I found out is incredibly afraid of spiders, so he hates this thing,"
©dailypine
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видео
Катя, у меня теперь появилась еще одна идея для нашего макси-фика, который мы никогда не напишем
I do what I want
I do what I want
I do what I want