Don't worry I am older but people have no idea what I'm talking about
Starting Stargate in an attempt to become even more unrelatable to my own generation
character in a smut: daddy!~
me:
That's how I look when I'm studying :P
Ravenclaw: wow
Slytherin: don’t judge me
Ravenclaw: I’ll do it in silence
haha.. he just can't hide from us :P
why she supposed to be pissed at him? It wasn't his plan to capture her. Of Course it was beneficial to him, and she knows it. But it doesn’t make him a monster in her eyes. After all his team rescue her. She can assume that in the end he will do what she tells him
Boost this post because I want to hear what everyone thinks the convo is going to be like between Captain Lorca and Admiral Cornwell when they do speak again.
Bonus points for fanfiction.
I forgot about it! I can't find similar conversation between Mads and Hugh from Hannibal
KING ARTHUR (2004) | dir. Antoine Fuqua
it's so brilliant! That have to do this!
I need Milo Ventimiglia to be in an episode of Supernatural (playing an angel, demon, whatever) and like his character and Sam don’t like each but they can’t figure out why, and Milo’s character is constantly calling Sam Dean by accident, which really gets under Sam’s skin, but Dean thinks he’s rad and oh yeah Milo is wearing Jess’ leather jacket throughout all of this obviously
,,The actor tells Inverse that he’s “relieved” that his Star Trek journey is over, despite good memories of the cast and crew. Now, Isaacs says he can finally tell the truth as to why he took the role of Captain Lorca..and Isaacs heavily implies we’ll never see Prime Lorca either...” :(
#BRINGBACKLORCA
Discovery will never be the same!!
I love it!! I was thinking about this scene when I saw trailer of the "The Gentlemen" with Charlie Hunnam, Matthew McConaughey and Hugh Grant. Eddings version is of course better.
What was that?“ Belgarath asked, coming back around the corner. “Brill,” Silk replied blandly, pulling his Murgo robe back on. “Again?” Belgarath demanded with exasperation. “What was he doing this time?” “Trying to fly, last time I saw him.” Silk smirked. The old man looked puzzled. “He wasn’t doing it very well,” Silk added. Belgarath shrugged. “Maybe it’ll come to him in time.” “He doesn’t really have all that much time.” Silk glanced out over the edge. “From far below - terribly far below - there came a faint, muffled crash; then, after several seconds, another. “Does bouncing count?” Silk asked. Belgarath made a wry face. “Not really.” “Then I’d say he didn’t learn in time.” Silk said blithely.
David Eddings, Magician’s Gambit (The Belgariad, #3)