#Tom Hartnell

[corydoric]

Tom Hartnell Burger Time

The context being a tweet I made a while back based on me being at a meeting and craving in n out and then getting emotional imagining myself driving my buddies on the terror through the in n out drive through

[hacash]

Fact one: Christian-naming, in the 19th century, was a sign of very close friendship or intimacy, and not something to be done lightly.

Fact two: in Gore, De Voeux says 'wait, Tom' to Hartnell when they see the boat has been smashed up: probably as a result of the time they spent together on Erebus.

Fact three: The C, the C, the Open C.

Fact four: I am going to be violently ill.

[jdmara]

the people writing hartving fic 5 years ago were having psychic visions through time and space of this video

[noughticalcrossings]

Thomas Hartnell

Go be with your brother now

[jacquelying]

el tuunbaquito on the loose

the insp

[leadandblood]

[saints-who-never-existed]

I do think a lot actually about Hartnell giving Silna the name "Lady Silence".

On the surface of it, I do believe he's endeavouring to show kindness and respect, addressing her specifically by that high-status title.

It's nice. He's trying to be nice.

But it's also just so fascinating to me that even that act is tinged and even tainted by empire and propriety and class.

He's trying to be nice, but seemingly the best way he can think to be nice still means confining Silna, however unconsciously, within a familiar and rigid British class structure.

It seeps insidiously into every single aspect of life (and death too, really). There really is no escaping it.

[andrew-rannells-mustache]

I made a quiz for my @theterrorbingo prompt square “bilge water” (it’s relevant I promise) have fun and let me know who you get in the tags!!

[irvingcoded]

first batch from twitter!!

[favouritefi]

can you really fault hartnell for crushing on his mentor when his mentor is thomas blanky

[hacash]

Not to be morbing on on main but imagine an world where after everything the crew find the passage and return to Britain, only to realise they are men who now no longer fit…victory parades and presentations where Blanky is delicately left out because seeing his amputation would ‘upset’ the audience…parties to which the officers are invited but lower ranks are steered tactfully away because they wouldn’t enjoy such formality, don’t you know…Crozier’s name is still spoken mud-tinged and with half a laugh by better-born men, who mention him as a mere footnote after lengthily eulogising Sir John...Fitzjames finally receiving every glorious accolade he ever dreamed of, only to feel it all turn to ash in his hand...Silna's part in their story both exoticized and sexualised, turning Goodsir speechless with rage whenever he hears it... Irving feeling that he has never been closer to God nor further from his fellow believers, and not knowing what to do with that...Tozer insisting on visiting the family of every Marina he ever commanded, and not realising he's been shaking from a full-blown panic attack through every visit because that would mean he's weak, and he's not, he's a soldier…Hartnell nearly killing a man for calling his brother one of the ‘honoured dead’ because he wasn’t, John Hartnell died because a greedy industrialist wanted to save a pound or two and has never answered for it... just instance after instance of men coming home and realising that something happened out there and the Empire never truly cared for them, it just wanted to eat them up and spit them back out

[dravenscroft]

'FORMER Erebus and Terror employees - COMPROMISED ADMIN ACCOUNT! Moderated group, please read rules before asking to join.'

The third and finally thrilling instalment of the Terror Facebook group Modern AU (Will be going up on Ao3 later! Please comment and kudos it there!)

James Fitzjames wakes up to SHOCKING news that may change things drastically for everyone.

[nigesakis]

Dave K on what the characters' modern jobs would be (Q&A 4)

Franklin: failed politician who own a basketball team

Crozier: provost at a public university who does one "fantastic" ethics course per year

James: specialist surgeon ("surgeon energy" "like being that good at something")

Hickey: a lot of things ("people in daily life remind me of Hickey") (nodded at every idea from the comments including life coach, tv producer, youtube channel, tattoo artist, real estate broker, therapist

Silna: public defender who becomes a prosecutor, "still with the spirit of a public defender but prosecuting, um… bad actors."

Goodsir: modern take of an ethnographer ("like a Studs Terkel or someone on TikTok who stops [...] houseless people in the street to ask them what they carry with them and why")

Little: commercial architect, would rather design houses but isn't successful

Hodgson: children's television host

Irving: family man, deacon at local church, running successfull business

Blanky: incident commander for the coast guard

Collins: carpenter who sculpts

Jopson: advocate, example named is for the rights of houseless veterans ("doing service for people who really needed it")

Hartnell: high school science teacher who the students have crushes on

Bridgens: teacher

Lady Jane: starting a company for themed river cruise ships where you learn about things like local literature etc ("massive success")

Tozer: cop or gym teacher / also agreed with comment: firefighter

Gore: professional mountaineer (agreed with comment)

Sophia: journalism (agreed with comment)

[saints-who-never-existed]

Deleted Scripty Bits that Drive Me Wild

Crozier's hands are shackled. He walks behind Armitage, Manson, Des Voeux, Golding, and Hodgson. He's been beaten. Manson drags Hartnell's uncovered corpse on a small sled beside him. Hartnell’s arm has come loose and his hand drags on the ground alongside the sled, becoming frayed. ... Hodgson finally sees Hartnell’s hand and steps over to put it right. He sees Crozier watching him. Crozier: What do you have so say for yourself, George Hodgson?

[mxdzin]

TIS IS HERE!!

me and the wonderful mxjopsonfan bring you on this very fine day our collaboration for this year’s @theterrorbigbang

The Life I Needed All Along is a story about two transmasc sailors, john bridgens and henry peglar (and later one tom hartnell) finding each other and finding home. if you’d like a sweet, tender (and sexy!!) story about self-recognition and self-acceptance through another, trans joy and building a home together after horrible events, then we have just the thing for you!!

as a slight warning, for understandable reasons we decided for henry to have an original design here. he’s a tiny menace and we love him dearly (and hope you do too!)

don’t forget to leave kudos and comments!! also there’s an extra illustration only on ao3 because tumblr won’t let me show peglar booty!!