#the Jack Ryan movies are so good lol

[unshatters-your-teacup]

Guy watching The Sum of All Fears voice: I’m not sure that that covered all the fears though what about spiders

[pedroscurls]

training partners (pt. 12)

summary: without another word from jack, you and hugh continue your relationship without any issue or distraction. filming comes close to an end and there's one scene that hugh needs your assistance with. pairing: hugh jackman x fem!reader warnings: smut (18+, mdni), lots of oil (duh, someone's gotta lube hugh up for that end scene), dirty talk, teasing, sex in hugh's trailer, oral - f & m receiving, unprotected p in v, swallowing, missionary, hugh covers your mouth (to keep you quiet), implied age gap (hugh is 55, reader is in late 20s-early 30s), no use of y/n. word count: 3.6k a/n: ok, this is complete filth lol. i had to write something about this scene because when hugh said that there were people whose sole job was to lube him up??? well, let's just say my mind went places lol. hope y'all enjoy! (needed some good fluff / smut before we get back into the angst hehe) as always, this is purely fictional! i mean no disrespect to hugh jackman. prev part. - next part.

Filming continues and you’re grateful that Jack hasn’t tried to reach out to you nor does he try to look for you either. Knowing that he got the hint that you no longer are giving him control of your life, it gives you relief. You feel like you can finally breathe again, can finally move forward with your life, with Hugh. 

Without worrying about Jack coming back, you’re able to get back to enjoying your day-to-day responsibilities of continuing to take photographs on set of the movie. Every day, you wake up feeling immensely grateful for Hugh, Ryan, and Shawn for giving you this opportunity. While you normally take photographs of couples who have recently gotten engaged and have occasionally worked a small wedding, being an on-set photographer and capturing behind the scenes content is so much more enjoyable. It gives you a glimpse of how movies are made, shows you the passion and dedication of each cast and crew member. 

But Hugh… you had always been a fan of his work and being able to see him in his element left you speechless every time. The way he’s able to switch into character so easily and become Logan Howlett - a character that you’ve always loved. 

Throughout filming, you’re just in awe of everyone on set and to be able to see the movie unfold right before your eyes is an experience that you’re sure will only happen once in a lifetime. 

And as the end of filming fast approaches, you embrace every second of every day you’re on set. You find that you fall more in love with Hugh, watching him interact with every single person and making sure that they feel seen and heard - he truly is perfect, and a really good man, and you have to wonder what you did to deserve him. 

Hugh hadn’t brought up Jack in months since the last argument you both had and you’re grateful. You never wanted Jack to ever be the reason to get in between you and Hugh. While you feel partially responsible, you have come to realize that it was bound to happen eventually. It was naive to think that Hugh wouldn’t have reacted the way he did. 

“So,” Hugh says, pulling you from your thoughts as you both remain lying in bed, limbs entangled after yet another intimate session of lovemaking. 

“Hm?” You ask, turning to look over at him as your fingertips run across his bare chest. 

“How are we going to go back to New York and not be with each other every night and morning?”

You arch a brow in his direction. You know what he’s implying and he’s just staring at you with a small smile. A hopeful smile. “I don’t know about you, but I’m glad to have my own space after–,” you tease, trying to keep a straight face. 

Hugh narrows his eyes and moves to hover above you, hands grabbing your wrists and pinning them above your heads. You’re both still naked and he makes sure to press his hips into you. You can feel him getting harder and harder by the second. 

“Wanna say that again, baby?” 

“How are you getting hard again?” You ask, lifting your hips to roll against his. 

“You make it easy,” he winks. “Now, don’t go and change the subject.” 

“Well, that’s really difficult when you’re literally distracting me!” 

Hugh smirks, his grip around your wrist tightening as he leans down to brush his lips against yours. “You ain’t gonna miss me?” He whispers, moving his hips as his tip brush against you. “Not gonna miss sleeping next to me and waking up next to me, baby?” 

“Hugh…” your eyes flutter and your legs wrap around his hips, locking your ankles at his lower back. “I will… I will miss you. I was just teasing and–”

Hugh grins and slides into you in one thrust, growling as your walls surround him. “That’s what I thought.” 

—

Later that week, you’re staring up at Hugh who’s grinning down at you. You’re in his trailer and he’s already in his Wolverine suit - albeit a little dirtier than when he first put it on and his arms now in full display. 

“You’re telling me that I will need to oil you up?” You ask, eyes wide. “For what? Why? Oh my god, I’m gonna– How will I do that?!” 

“Well, you put oil on your hands and–”

“Okay, ha ha.” You roll your eyes playfully, feeling his hands move to your hips. “Hugh…” 

“What? You want someone else to oil me up? That it? First you say you won’t miss me when we go back home, that you want your space, and now you don’t wanna touch me?” He teases with a smirk. “What’s next, baby?” 

“Oh stop, you’re being dramatic.” You laugh quietly, looking into his eyes. 

“So, you’ll oil me up?” He grins. 

“If I must,” you tease. “But you owe me.” 

“Oh, baby, just you wait.” He winks. 

“What does the scene even consist of where I have to put oil on you?” 

“You’ll see.” 

“Not even a hint?” 

Hugh shakes his head and leans down to peck your lips lightly. “Nope. I will say, though,” he whispers, moving his lips along your jawline to your ear. “I’m gonna try my very best not to get excited when your hands are all over me.”  

“Oh my god, you’re going to be shirtless, aren’t you?” 

His lips grow into a wide grin as he gently nips along the side of your neck, hands gripping your hips. “Yeah, baby.” 

You look at him from top to bottom, biting down on your lower lip as your gaze darkens at the thought. You clear your throat and look back into his eyes, slowly shaking your head. “Yeah, you owe me because I don’t know how I’m going to oil you up without wanting to–”

“Oh, I know,” Hugh chuckles, interrupting you. “Good thing it’s the last scene to shoot before we call it a day.”

“So, what I’m hearing is that after that scene, you’re going to take me back to the hotel and…” you wiggle your brows together. “You know.”

Hugh smirks, hands slowly moving from your hips to wrap around your waist, dipping low to rest on your backside. “I don’t know,” he lies. “Why don’t you tell me what I’ll be doing when we get back to the hotel room?” 

“You’re gonna let me have my way with you,” you grin, nodding excitedly. 

“Oh, I’m gonna let you, will I?” 

“Yes.” you answer, matter-of-factly. 

“Love the confidence, baby,” Hugh grins as he leans down to peck your lips lightly. “Gotta get back on set. I’ll see you later.” 

“You’re such a tease.” 

“Am I?” 

“Yes, Hugh,” you answer, pulling back and looking up at him with a small pout on your lips.

“I’ll make it up to you,” he winks. “You know I will.”

“You better.”

“I promise,” Hugh says. “I love you.” 

“I love you too,” you smile. 

—

Throughout the rest of the day, you find yourself distracted with the thought of having to oil Hugh up for the last scene of the day. While you’re still in awe of the acting from both Ryan and Hugh, you can’t help but your eyes deviate to Hugh’s arms as he says his lines. 

And even as that scene approaches, Shawn is the first one to walk up to you, a teasing grin on his lips. “So, you’re okay with oiling Hugh up for this last scene?” 

“I think it’d be weird if I wasn’t,” you tease, biting the inside of your cheek in anticipation. 

“That’s true,” he chuckles. “Ryan’s been teasing him all day about it,” Shawn points out. 

“Oh, I don’t doubt it,” you smile. “How much oil will I have to put on him, by the way?” 

“Um,” Shawn grins. “Quite a lot and depending on how many takes we’ll need to get the right one…”

“Okay, so we might need more than one bottle.”

“Oh, we have plenty.” 

“And this scene…” you begin, playing with your camera strap. 

“It’s a good one,” Shawn finishes for you. 

“I mean, it wouldn’t be Wolverine if there wasn’t at least one shot of him without a shirt, right?” 

Shawn laughs quietly. “That’s right… Speaking of the devil,” he nods his head over your shoulder and you turn slightly to see Hugh without his shirt, simply dressed in only the yellow and blue pants with the matching boots and cowl. 

You clear your throat at the sight of him, his muscles clearly defined as you bite your lower lip. Your eyes linger on his chest and abdomen, moving along his strong arms and shoulders. Ryan’s voice breaks you out of your thoughts and you turn your gaze on the other man, who’s dressed in his entire Deadpool gear.

“You might want to pick up your jaw off the floor,” Ryan chuckles. 

“Oh, shut up,” you reply, gently smacking his chest. “I see this every day, it’s nothing new to me,” you lie.

Hugh places his hands on his hips, staring at you with a slight tilt to his head and a small smirk on his lips. He can see your eyes flitting back to him, can see the way you're gently gnawing at your lower lip and he knows exactly what kind of look you’re giving him. 

“I know,” Ryan sighs dramatically. “Lucky you.” 

“Got the oil for you,” Hugh says, handing it to you and breaking you out of your thoughts. You take it from him slowly, fingers brushing against his. 

“Right. So, we’re doing this now.” you say, gripping the bottle of oil tightly in your grasp. 

Shawn nods and then looks over at you. “Don’t put too much,” he advises. “Just enough to make his skin glisten, like he’s sweating.” 

“Right, right,” you nod, clearing your throat. “Not too much, but just enough.”

Ryan and Shawn quietly chuckle to themselves before giving the both of you some privacy. You look up at Hugh and bite your lower lip, eyes lingering on his lips as it moves down the side of his neck, to his chest and down his abdomen and back up. 

“You nervous, baby?” Hugh whispers. 

“N– No,” you stammer. “I just don’t want to mess up.”

“I don’t even think that’s possible,” he chuckles. “I’m ready for you, love.” 

You nod slowly and then open the bottle of oil, squeezing just enough onto your palm. You set the bottle aside and rub your hands together to evenly distribute the oil before you reach out to place your hands on his shoulders, slowly moving them up and down before you move to his chest. 

Hugh smirks, flexing his chest for you and he lets out a quiet chuckle when he hears you quietly gasp. “Love feeling your hands on me, baby,” he whispers. 

“Stop distracting me,” you tease, pouring just a bit more oil onto your hands before you reach out to spread it along his chest down to his abdomen, feeling each ridge and muscle of his abs. Your hands move dangerously closer to the waistband of his pants, feeling Hugh’s hand immediately dart out to rest on your hip. 

“Careful, baby.”

“Just making sure I got everything.” Slowly, you pull away and look at him, his upper half glistening with the oil you just applied. “I think– I think you’re ready to go.”

Hugh smiles and leans down to peck your lips lightly. “Thank you, baby.”

“I miss seeing your eyes,” you point out, motioning towards the cowl that’s placed atop of his head. “But I can’t lie… this is just as good a view.” 

Hugh opens his mouth to say something, but hears his name being called by Ryan and Shawn. “Duty calls.”

“Try and get this in one take so you can take me back to the hotel.”

Hugh smirks. “Impatient, aren’t you?” 

“Do you see yourself? I’d jump you right here if I could.” 

“Naughty girl,” he whispers lowly. 

“Hugh!” Ryan calls out. “Come on, buddy. I’m sure she will oil you up soon enough.” 

“Go,” you say quietly. 

Hugh nods and then turns on his heel to take his place on set. 

—

It takes more than one take to complete the scene. After about two and a half bottles of oil and intense sexual tension radiating off you and Hugh, Shawn finally calls cut. Hugh walks over to you and takes the towel from your hands to wipe off the immense amount of oil that’s dripping from him, but he can’t help but watch your eyes ogle him. It always made him feel so special and borderline shy when your eyes linger on him, especially with the way you’re staring at him now. 

“Just gotta head back to the trailer and change,” Hugh says. “Then we can go back to the hotel.”

Anticipation courses through your veins as you keep a tight hold on Hugh’s hand, fingers laced together as you walk alongside him. Once at his trailer, Hugh shuts the door and locks it behind him. 

Before you can even ask what he’s doing, Hugh turns to face you and removes the cowl to set it aside. His gaze darkens at the sight of you and in just a few strides in your direction, he’s wrapping his strong arms around your waist and lifting you off your feet. 

Your legs immediately wrap around his waist and your arms move around his shoulders. Letting out a quiet gasp, Hugh gently rests you on your back against the couch, kneeling on the floor between your legs.

“Hugh, what are you–”

“Been wanting you all day,” he says, his large hands moving to your jeans and undoing the button and zipper of it all too quickly. “Can’t wait anymore.”

“Baby–”

“Shh,” Hugh whispers, tugging your jeans down your legs and tossing the fabric over his shoulder. He looks up at you and then moves his hands to the waistband of your black lace panties, slowly tugging them down your legs as well. Once your lower half is completely exposed for him, Hugh holds your legs apart and growls at the sight of your slickened sex. He leans in and brushes the bridge of his nose against you, hands gripping your legs tightly. “Goddamn, baby. You’re already so wet for me.”

“It was because of all that oil,” you whimper, moving your hands to rest in his hair. “Please…”

“And here I thought you were gonna have your way with me,” he grins, pulling back just enough to brush the pad of his thumb against your bundle of nerves. Hugh looks up at you, watches you tilt your head back and your eyes fall shut at the lightest of touches.

“Oh, I will,” you groan. “But first, how about you do what you need to do and–”

“So demanding lately,” he grins, leaning in to lick a stripe along your soaking heat. A loud moan escapes your lips and Hugh smiles, pulling away. “Baby, you gotta stay quiet for me. There are still people on set and we can’t have them hearing you, hearing what I’m doing to you.”

“Fuck,” you whimper, nodding and moving your hands from his hair to cover your mouth instead. “I’ll try my best,” you mumble.

“Atta girl,” he praises and leans back in to lap at your juices, your wetness slowly beginning to trickle down his chest. Hugh grips your hips, holding you firmly against the couch as he moves his lips to your clit, flicking his tongue against it as he brings one hand between your legs. Without hesitation, he slides in two fingers as he sucks at your clit, beginning to pump his two digits in and out of your depths. 

The sounds of your wetness squelches with each thrust of his fingers and he stares up at you to see how hard you’re trying to stay quiet. He smirks against you and slowly adds a third finger, a loud whimper escaping your lips at the intrusion. 

Hugh turns his head and places soft kisses on the inside of your thigh as he leans back, continuing to move his fingers in and out of your depths as he leans over you. With his free hand, he gently removes your own from your mouth and leans in to brush his lips against yours. 

“Feel good, baby?” he whispers, keeping his fingers deep within your depths as he begins to curl them inside of you. “Oh yeah, I can feel you trembling…”

You stare up at him, biting your lower lip as you try to hold back your moans. “Hugh, baby…” 

“Doing so good for me, staying so quiet,” he grins, his fingers curling inwards as your walls begin to tremble and he knows you’re close. Knows that you’re about to reach a heightened pleasure that he leans in and presses his lips against yours in hopes to quiet your moans. 

You reach down and grip his wrist, fingertips digging into his skin as you arch your back. You moan against his lips, feeling his tongue slide past your own and the sensations are just too much, too overwhelming. Hugh pumps his fingers in and out of you to help you ride out your climax, slowly pulling away to hold up his fingers in your direction.

“Look how wet you are for me,” he grins. 

You look up at him, biting your lower lip as you watch him suck on his fingers, cleaning your slick free from his digits. “Hugh…”

“So fucking good,” he winks. 

You’re breathing heavily, but you reach down for his pants and tug on it, seeing the length of his manhood pressing against the yellow fabric. “Take these off.”

Hugh smirks. “Yes, ma’am.” He makes quick work to remove his boots and his pants, kicking them off to the side carelessly. He looks down at himself, his manhood at attention and he settles himself once more between your legs. He holds onto the base of his length and runs his tip across your sex, growling lowly. 

“Gonna fuck you now,” he groans. 

“Please,” you whimper. 

“Being such a good girl, baby,” Hugh smirks, slowly sliding into you in one thrust. He groans at your wetness, your warmth walls surrounding every inch of him. He leans down and rests his forehead against yours, pulling his hips back before he slides back in. 

“Hugh, I don’t think…” you moan, moving your hands to his shoulders. “I can’t– I can’t stay quiet and–”

“Shh,” he whispers, moving his large hand over your mouth as he delivers a sharp thrust. “Yeah, you can, baby.” 

You let out a loud moan, muffled by his hand as you stare up at him. Hugh pulls out to his tip and slides back into you in one thrust, your legs moving to wrap around his waist. 

Hugh rests his forehead against yours, staring into your eyes as he keeps his hand over your mouth. Your moans and whimpers are muffled by his large hand and with each thrust, he can see the way your eyes flutter. Hugh’s thrusts continue at a rhythmic pace, your walls sliding along each inch and vein of his manhood. You’re so wet, so tight and warm and Hugh knows he can’t keep this up any longer. 

“Fuck, baby, I’m gonna–” Hugh’s hips begin to stutter, but you reach down and push him away from you, causing a loud groan to escape his lips. He’s quick to grasp his manhood to slide back into you, but you shake your head and sit up on the couch, urging him to stand up. “What?”

“I want you to come in my mouth,” you tell him, biting your lower lip. “That’s one way you can keep me quiet.”

Hugh growls and nods, standing up like you asked. He brings a hand down to your cheek, brushing his thumb across your soft skin and gently tucking a fallen strand behind your ear. “Well?” 

“Now, who’s impatient, hm?” you grin, reaching up to wrap your hand around his slick coated base as your lips move to his tip. Wrapping your lips around him, you begin to bob your head, hollowing your cheeks as your hand strokes the rest of him. You keep your eyes focused on him, watching as he tilts his head back and a hand moves to tangle his fingers into your hair. 

“Oh, baby,” he groans, the grip in your tightening as you continue to bob your head in time with your strokes. Hugh can feel the tightness build once again in the pit of his stomach. He looks down at you and groans at the sight, your eyes staring up at him with his cock in his mouth. 

God, if he could spend the rest of his days like this, Hugh would die a happy man. 

“I’m close, I’m gonna–” Hugh’s voice cuts off as you take him even deeper into your mouth and he can feel the tip of his length hit the back of your throat. He groans loudly and gently brushes your hand away from him as he takes a hold of his base. He strokes himself once, twice, three times before spurts of his come release into your mouth. 

You feel his warm spend fill your mouth, a mixture of salty and sweet taste. You swallow it eagerly, slowly bobbing your head as you feel him shudder against you, his hand in your release loosening its grip. When he pulls away, you smile up at him and gently place a soft and light kiss on his tip. 

“Did you really just–”

“Swallow?” you finish for him and nod. “Yup… Is that okay?” 

“Is that okay?” Hugh repeats. “Baby, you’re fucking perfect.”

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[somedayonbroadway]

I know it’s not on the list but I really enjoyed the High School Musical Newsies AU and was wondering if I could request a sequel? I love all your fics btw 💖💖💖

High School Musical 2

Characters

Jack Kelly — Troy Bolton

Katherine Plumber — Gabriella Montez

Sarah Jacobs — Sharpay Evans

David Jacobs — Ryan Evans

Spot Conlon — Chad Danforth

Racetrack Higgins — Taylor McKessie

Crutchie Morris — Kelsie Nielsen

Hi Anon! Four years later, but yes you can absolutely request a sequel. lol, this fic is so interesting and fun for me.

So, after the events of the first movie, which you can find linked here, the wildcats are set to enjoy their summer vacation. Jack and Katherine are dating, Jack and Race are safe with Medda and Jack is looking for a summer job.

He is trying to get to college, he wants to go for art, and wants to save up his own money, despite Medda promising to help him out. Sarah overhears him telling Race about applying to local ice cream shops and she takes it upon herself to get her parent’s resort to reach out to him with a summer job for him. However, as Jack does accept the job, Sarah is unaware that Jack also recommended his girlfriend, Katherine, to be a lifeguard at the pool and all the other kids from the school apply for other jobs as well, getting hired as kitchen staff.

Sarah is upset at this and David begs her to keep a cool head because he enjoys having all of his new friends at the resort. He has become very close with Jack and Race and some of the others and Sarah, still wanting to date Jack, does not listen and tries to get the manager of the resort to make their jobs awful and drive the wildcats to quit, while giving Jack luxury items and passes to their resort. Jack is a bit put off by this.

See Jack is experiencing a lot of PTSD from staying with Snyder and realizes during these times where the manager of the resort, Obadiah Weisel, is alone with him, that he feels like he can’t breathe. He struggles to remain calm with things like glass breaking and being late to work. Race notices this, as he too is working in the kitchen, and he tells Katherine who calms Jack by making him a picnic and taking him out by the lake to have a nice romantic date together. Sarah sees them, however and turns on the sprinklers to try and ruin the moment, but it doesn’t work. Jack actually has a very good time and they dance in the sprinklers together.

Later that day, Sarah insists that Crutchie writes new music for a show to put on for the resort's gala that they have once a year. Crutchie hesitantly does so, writing a duet he assumes will be for Jack and Katherine, but Sarah steals the music away from him the moment it’s done and devises a plan to get Jack to agree to sing it with her instead.

As Sarah knows David is close with Jack, she tricks him into spying on Jack to get information on when Jack and Kath are having their next date and arranges for Jack to be at dinner with her and her family, as her father is a art enthusiast, very well known in the art community, and offers to write Jack a letter of rec, upon Sarah’s insistence, as long as he has dinner with them. Jack does and Race and Spot end up serving them, which makes Jack very uncomfortable. He tries to help them but Sarah treats them like absolute garbage to try and look better in front of her parents, whom she is relentlessly trying to impress. But she eventually trips Race which sends Jack to lash out in an almost violent way as he is remembering Race being hurt when they were younger. Everyone at the table is stunned and Jack rushes off, humiliated.

Spot nearly quits but Race insists he’s fine and they hang out by the lake while their friends finish serving the Jacobs dinner. Race opens up to Spot about how different his brother is acting and how scary he gets sometimes because of what he’s been through and Spot can only comfort him by saying Jack is still working through the trauma of everything Snyder did to him and to give him time.

Meanwhile, Jack rushes to his date with Katherine where they go night swimming and have a romantic moment before being caught by security, nearly getting Katherine fired. Jack insists it won’t happen again and that it was all his idea and that if anyone should be fired, it should be him, but Sarah instead insists that Weisel promote Jack, which makes Jack even more uncomfortable because it means spending more time with Sarah. To try and mend what happened at dinner, Sarah apologizes by setting up a chance for Jack to play football with Columbia University for an afternoon, though he was supposed to play baseball with Race, Spot and the others. Jack is hesitant to go, but Race insists he go because he thinks it’ll make Jack a little bit happier and then he invites David to play in his place, noting David seems a little more down than usual as Sarah seems to be ignoring him completely.

Katherine is starting to get concerned for Jack, but Race insists he needs space, as it’s only been a few months since Snyder’s house and he’s still coping with the abuse. Katherine agrees and goes to watch the baseball game.

David, who’s not really a baseball player, gets pointers from Spot on how to play the game, making Race a little bit jealous. David and Spot end up going head to head a lot, becoming very good friends and David teaches Spot how to dance a little bit on the field, amusing the rest of the wildcats.

David then invites the rest of the wildcats to put a song together for the gala and they all agree, except for Race, whom they notice is missing. They go to search for him and David finds him curled up by the pool, hiding from everyone else because he’s feeling isolated and alone and wants his brother back and the two of them bond over their sibling dramas.

The next day, Jack goes back into work and feels anxiety about people being mad at him and not wanting him around, though that simply is not true. Him and Race get into a very public argument and Race runs off, accidentally tripping over an exposed root on a trail and falling down into the lake, though he cannot swim.

Jack had been out after him, feeling guilty and manages to jump in after him, pulling him to shore and Race just cries and admits he wants to go home.

Sarah, having seen this and knowing that David is trying to get the wildcats to sing at the gala, bans every kitchen staff member from participating because of this incident, stating that everyone is getting too emotional and harsh about it and Katherine quits, having had enough, despite Jack asking her to stay.

Jack, having had enough of Sarah’s treatment, resigns from his promotion and works with the kitchen staff again, telling Sarah he is now barred from performing too unless she allows them to perform together. Race, knowing Jack is still struggling, manages to convince Katherine to come back for one night to sing with Jack and mend their relationship.

Jack learns a brand new song moments before going on stage and David informs Sarah she won’t be performing with him, which angers Sarah before she breaks down, knowing her behavior towards her friends and brother has been anything but okay.

Jack goes out to sing and is surprised by Katherine joining him and the wildcats get to sing on stage together once again. And as the fireworks close out the night, Jack and Katherine dance together, sharing a kiss and Jack brings his friends in for a group hug, thanking them for sticking with him despite everything, especially his brother.

And that’s that.

The next day, Spot teaches Race how to swim and David makes sure Race knows how much Spot adores him as they all go out for a pool party.

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[historia-vitae-magistras]

3 and 6 for Matt please

3) Who depends on them. & something they lost, but would love to have back

These days? No one lol. Every once in a blue moon, Alfred needs his emotional support canuck or some backup or another pair of hands or a second pair of eyes. He might smack Matt on the shoulder like, "what would I do with out you, dude?" but that's a shakey premise on a good day. Love doesn't correspond 1:1 with need. Arthur is much more enmeshed with Europe whether he likes it or not. Jack and Zee go into the Pacific whether he likes it or not.

The picture differed greatly between the early Cold War and World War Two. Matt was this incredibly important bridge between two empires. I think we, myself included, sleep on this as a community. But so do even Canadian historians, unless they have a taste for diplomatic history. Just how important Canada was not only to the Americans and the British as two entities but how little would have gotten done in the North Atlantic without the ability to keep shit running, and everyone getting along just gets lost in the more dramatic stories. No one will make a movie like Saving Private Ryan or Dunkirk about boring stuff like food logistics or submarine hunting. Or if they do, the protagonist is going to be an American. British units serving next to Americans all across the European theatre dragged Canadian officers with them to do what essentially became anglo-to-anglo translation. We have this picture from the top down of Churchill and Roosevelt, but on every level below that, Canada is the great facilitator. To the point it causes conflict with India, Australia, South Africa and France. Even the USSR got a bit miffed about the influence of Canada in the early UN. At one point, he was this hinge between the power brokers and held enormous power. It's a lot of emotional intelligence that my autistic ass is kind of shit at writing, but the sheer influence he held for about 20 years is just so intense.

There was also a time when he was absolutely indispensable to his father. Need a war crime committed? The spare is prepared. More than half of the UK's food between 1940 and 1944 was Canadian, including 77% of wheat. By '44, More than 45% of RAF ground crews? Canadian. More than a quarter of the pilots were also Canadian. The entire gold reserve of the British Empire was smuggled to Montreal quietly and competently even most economic historians don't even remember its a thing. If it was asked of him, he did it, and he did it well.

But that was a very long time ago now. And perhaps, as L.P. Hartley put it, the past is another country. And I think Matt of today misses that time. Not the blood and treasure lost, not the strain, and god knows not the empire or even the rest of it, really. But there was that snapshot in time where he spoke and was heard. Before the French decided the Francophone soul of Canada was again politically expedient and did their damndest to tear it out, Matt was in so many ways, a stupidly important power broker. But that was long before he became a negative space where any echo of what Americans are or are not sounds.

[cha-melodius]

Getting to know me

Thanks to @14carrotghoul and @celaestis1 for the initial tags on this, and then to @welcometololaland and @rmd-writes for tagging me and reminding me I still hadn't done it lol. I have just realized that these memes were very slightly different so I have combined all the questions into one.

last song/currently listening: currently listening to Wilco's new album Cousin

favourite colour: teal/turquoise/any blue-green

currently watching: I watch like 15 shows at once lmao, but here's an abbreviated list: WWITS S5, Leverage S2, Wheel of Time S2, The Americans S4, For All Mankind S2, Foundation S2, Witcher S3, Strange New Worlds S2, B99 S7, Archer S10

other stuff I watched this year: Good Omens S2, Ghosts (American version), The Lazarus Project, Poker Face, Ted Lasso, The Great S3, Parks & Rec, Perry Mason (reboot), Secret Invasion, Picard S3, Jack Ryan S4 (I went through my TV show management app to come up with this list)

shows I didn't finish: can only think of one of these, Norsemen. Watched a couple of episodes on a rec from friends, did NOT vibe with the humor at all.

last movie: a rewatch of Clue; last in theaters, The Dark Knight for Batman Day

currently reading: in between books, but about to read the last chapter of Pour Your (He)art Out

sweet/spicy/savoury: if I have to choose one, sweet

relationship status: married six years tomorrow

currently working on: a secret WIP for Halloween Huh? and my trusty YGM AU (chapter three in progress)

current obsession: RWRB, the song "Magnet" by the Punch Brothers, the song "Sicily" by Queens of the Stone Age, apple cider and pumpkins and all things fall

tagging @heytheredeann, @ikeepwatchinghelicopters, @okilokiwithpurpose, @wolfpup026, @mirilyawrites, @natendo-art, @loki-is-my-kink-awakening, @iboatedhere, @jettestar, @thesleepyskipper, @youtastelike-sunlight, @historicallysam, @three-drink-amy, @swearphil, @liminalmemories21, @petrodobreva, @pragmatic-optimist, @tintagel-or-cockleshells, @leaves-of-laurelin, @clottedcreamfudge

[novemberhush]

Tag some people you want to catch up with/get to know better

Thanks for the tag, @smowkie ! I haven’t done one of these in a while!😘

Last song you listened to: Sipsey by Will Stewart

Favourite colour: red, especially the deep, dark shades.

Last movie you watched: Human Desire (1954), in which the ever vampish Gloria Grahame tries to persuade her Korean War veteran boyfriend, played by Glenn Ford, to bump off her husband, played by (the mostly forgotten now it seems, and unjustly so, in my opinion) Broderick Crawford. In her defence, her husband is violent, possessive and controlling towards her, and a murderer himself.

Currently watching: reruns of Silent Witness (the Nikki Alexander years, not the Sam Ryan ones, although she did pop back up in series 25), Criminal Minds (I’m always watching reruns of Criminal Minds!), The Twilight Zone and The Closer, and the new seasons of Grantchester, Magnum, P.I., N.C.I.S., Murdoch Mysteries, Death in Paradise and the new Law and Order show with Hugh Dancy, which has been out in the States for a while but only started airing here recently. I also just recently finished a rewatch of Elementary, which I enjoyed immensely. (Yes, I know, I watch a lot of detective shows!)

Sweet, spicy, or savoury: probably savoury, with sweet a close second.

Relationship status: forever single

Last thing I googled: that W.B. Yeats line about the best lacking all conviction while the worst are full of passionate intensity.

Current obsession: I don’t really have one right now. Unless you count Lucy Liu’s outfits in Elementary, which I used to have a love/hate relationship with, in that I absolutely adored some of them and despised others, but which has become a mostly love relationship with upon my recent rewatch. Many of the ones I originally disliked have grown on me now, or maybe my tastes have just changed, I don’t know. I’m also really shipping Nikki Alexander and Jack Hodgson from Silent Witness, but I wouldn’t call it an obsession (although I have started reading fic for them so maybe I better watch out, lol).

Currently reading/last read: I’m currently reading The Doll Factory by Elizabeth Macneal. I almost gave up on it because it was slow going at first, but it has finally started to pick up a bit, although I don’t think it’s ever going to make a list of my favourites unless it gets really good in the second half. I do love Albie the street urchin, though (and if anything happens to him, I’ll riot. Well, anything more, I should say. It’s not like he’s had an easy life already.). The last thing I read before that was a short story called What the Dead Know by Nghi Vo.

Looking forward to: I have a week off work coming up soon, which I’m looking forward to. I also have tickets to go see the Agatha Christie play, The Mousetrap, which is something I’ve wanted to see ever since I was a child. It’s finally coming to Belfast later this month so I got tickets for myself and a friend who’s also always wanted to see it and, as it coincides with the week of her birthday, I got her ticket as a present for her.

I tag @littleblackraincloudofcourse @katries @mistmarauder @foreverthemomfriend @fireladybuckley @imwritesometimes @firemedicdiaz @talespinner230 @argylepiratewd @kiti-the-warrior-poet @halespecterwinchester @guiltypleasurefandomface @tulipfromtheinternet @caroandcats @bewarethesmirk @starry-mist @slow-burn-sally @trickster-archangel and anyone else who wants to play. No pressure on anyone who doesn’t!❤️

[webslingingslasher]

https://www.tumblr.com/webslingingslasher/756293831984660480/bunnys-brother-was-peters-first-hockey-friend

Alr Gang!!!! let’s put out some names:

Starting off with Boy character names from the O.C (CALIFORNIA HERE WE COMEEE RIGHT BACK WHERE WE STARTED FROM 🎶 🎶): Ryan, Sandy, Jimmy, James, Luke, Cal, Seth, Cohen, (Seth and sandy cohens last name lol but I just like it.), Eddie

Gilmore girls boy names: Luke, Dean, Jess, Logan, Richard, Christopher/Chris, Jason, Tristan, Henry,

Miscellaneous: JJ, AJ, Gavin, Matt, Matthew, Stephen, Alexander, Harrison, Thomas, Isaac, Ian, Colin, Adrian, Bradley, Wes/Wesley (although, I am in love with a fictional book Character Wes Bennett from Better than the movies by Lynn Painter, so this would be Awk), Blake, Blaine, Conor, Cooper, Cody, Jackson/Jack, Liam, Noah, Jacob, Leo, Lincoln, Roman, Enzo, Levi, Beau, Theo, Will, Charlie, Nick

I feel like I put too many, BUT ITS GOOD TO HAVE OPTIONS!

- Gang 😛

christopher... 🤔

are ya'll fuckin w levi? i kinda like levi.

[burntheworldtwice]

Live Thoughts on The Last Voyage of Demeter (Spoilers)

So I know very little of this movie outside the plot. I know it is much anticipated. Reviews are decent. But I didn't want some critic tainting my opinion you know? So I smoked a bowl, made a broke girls charcuterie, and am diving in.

-First of all who doesn't love a good Dracula tale?

-This is moody. Love that. Definitely recommend being in the dark by a fire if possible. its giving Victorian child and I personally am a victorian child so this is just swell

-I wish we still rode horses. Its a power move. Cop pulls up in a car ugh boring cop GALLOPS up on a horse. Mad respect.

-OMG its the guy who went after Oppenheimer for that shit senator. What's his name......David Dastmalchian. Im sorry hold the phone. DASTMALCHIAN is his dad Machiavelli. I'll be honest y'all im not a fan of his face. He looks weasly and honestly a bit threatening but that may just be the roles I've seen.

-Corey Hawkins out here showing LOOKS. Saving LIVES. CHILD LIVES. What. A. Gem.

-Whats in the box? WHATS in the box? WHATS IN THE BOOOOOX?!

-Why must children be so enthusiastic? So young and full of hope. Even on a fucking Russian ship in the 19th century.

-This cheese is really fucking good.

-Awe isn't this cute. "Crew in high spirits". Dancing around and shit. Did you know that many sailors were gay and that's why everyone thinks the Navy is a bunch of pussies. The more you know :)

-Is that Aaron Paul? LOL

-This really is pretty I must say. And the use of sound is just **Chefs kiss** I love when a movie employs sound as a means of expression.

-She needs a transfusion who's fucking blood is heh using is that his blood? The count is awake! yipeeee.

-I really need to watch some BTS for this. A lot of CGI and sets. Like did they do it Life of Pie style. I'll have to goole that..

-Ruh row. Bats outta the cage. NOT THE FUCKING DOG WHYYYYY KILL THE KID. Ugh why is it always the dog :((((

-HUUUCCKKKK

-Rabies? Men are so simple minded.

-Damn Drac is not looking good. Like worse than Voldy pre cauldron sesh.

-This kid is really taking on some emotional trauma. And little Woody Newman is just a cutie. He reminds of Gavauche (idk if that's spelled right) in Les Mis.

-"A boat without rats such is a thing against nature." That's a tattoo right thurr

-I am LOOOOVING the horror. The gore is so well done. Beautiful like Saving Private Ryan... If youre into blood..

-I could listen to Liam Cunningham read a Ikea instructions manual.

-I don't know if its intentional or not but I can't figure out the timeline of this movie. They mention a cove and it being over two weeks to England. But I can't tell how the time is passing. Could also be high but hey who knows.

-I know Rotten Tomatoes poopood this but I'm having fun and Draculas a dick lmao mimicking his victims. Damn bitch. Oh good strings. I love a good horror

-Why do we find it so hard to believe in things we can't understand? I realize the human brain seeks answers and solutions rather than more questions, but what if the answers and solutions are right there we just refuse to believe it?

-LMAO "I have a very important job for. you Toby. It's a lot to take on, can you handle it?" Hands over a spyglass. "Will you shine my shit for me dude?" I was talking to my wife about this but like I don't remember ever being this curious as a kid. Like demons on board? Nah Im staying in my room. Meanwhile this kid just wandering around the belly of ship.

-RUN TOBY RUN

-He got a knife. Tough kid here.

-Wow he's going full Jack Torrance with the door here. But who needs an axe when you have your face???

-NOT TOBY. Like I know everyone dies and all but damn. Also can Dracula apparate. Or is it like AS IF YOU COULD OUT RUN ME. Im a little behind on my Dracula lore. Oh he might live with these backwoods infusions.

-Okay I just haven't paid attention on the captains log. My B.

-Olgarin was bit... and infected? But Anne and Toby were fed on... and aren't? I'm going to have to think about that. Going up in flames was a fun drama though!

-I feel like maybe don't open the spooky box. And this man just rowing out to sea blindly believing in his faith. Did the Prince of Darkness fly out there? or. Yep. He a winged mother fucker.

-I like Dracula just whispering sweet nothings before he feeds.

-Are his burns not fucking horrifically painful? Im in pain looking at him. I know burns and that shit sucks for forever.

-Can Dracula manipulate the weather? I feel like I really need to brush up on my Dracula now. Foggy as hell. Dracula knew yawls plan come on.

-Women always out here making the greatest sacrifices.

-Why is Dracula synonymous with the devil? I like to think of Dracula like Jason Segal in Forgetting Sarah Marshall.

-THe smothering with the wings was like kinda dope. Won't lie.

-I'm so glad they're trauma bonded now.

-I think I would of made a great light house keeper. Chill up in the rain by a fire. Watch the ships. Ambient lighting. My kinda gig to be frank.

-That ending sunrise. Wow. Almost poetic.

-NONONONONOOOO please tell me there's not going to be a sequel. Please dear god just let it end.

-Fuck.

[buffyfan145]

Turns out I missed a lot of “Rings of Power” news going out of town yesterday. LOL First off on a serious note I’m glad the cast and crew are all ok after a fire broke out on set. It turned out it was an electrical fire in a warehouse and they were able to put it out quickly and restart filming an hour later. The UK studios they’re using have been used by other shows too so it seems like this building was older. But is weird this happened only a few weeks after a horse died on set, but that horse was revealed to have an undiagnosed heart condition and it was going to happen anyway.

Then the trolls and purists are out in full force as The Hollywood Reporter posted an article going after Amazon and with insiders claiming the whole company’s TV and movie productions are all being run so differently and it’s unorganized. They mentioned many of the other productions besides “Rings of Power” but then they revealed that only 37% of the US viewers have finished watching season 1 and 40% have worldwide. So this caused those users to leave comments all over social media and on the articles that the show should be cancelled (including now from fans of shows Amazon did cancel last year). However like an actual fan pointed out to them if the numbers Amazon said last year overall were over 100 million viewers that checked the show out that still means 37 million in the US and 40 million globally finished the show. That’s still really good numbers and matches the end of year numbers for Amazon as only “The Boys” beat out “Rings of Power” in viewership. None of Amazon’s other shows matched that including their long running series “The Marvelous Mrs. Maisel” and “Jack Ryan”, and they’ve renewed other shows for far less viewers than that.

So “Rings of Power” is not getting cancelled anytime soon. They got a 5 season commitment order but still have to renew formally each year and season 2 has been filming since October and will finish by August to air in 2024. Deadline also confirmed the writers have already started writing season 3 too. If anything if these numbers were “bad” they would actually cut the budget first for season 3 before cancelling. Then maybe negotiate for an earlier final season with season 4 and scrap the spinoff that was confirmed in the works. But I still don’t see that happening as again it’s Amazon’s 2nd most watched original show they’ve ever had and we’ll see how season 2 does but if they retain the viewers they should be fine.

[friendshipgun]

🍈 Who’s your blorbo and what are some of your favorite headcanons/ideas about them that repeatedly show up in your fics? Free pass to rant about blorbo opinions.

ooooh gosh this is like giving me a blank check lol. it's also a bit hard bc so much is gonna be spoilers so what i'm gonna do is bend the rules a bit and hit the stuff for both Karl and Ethan that's not spoilers (two blorbos for the price of one):

>> Ethan was on the swim team in school! This particular headcanon brought to you by a comment from the playthrough of RE8 i first watched about the way Ethan moves to protect his body when Heisenberg knocks him into the water. dude also (bc video game) doesn't struggle with water in general, so that translated to him being comfortable with it and even really enjoying swimming.

>> Karl learned English from watching old movies (i think this is a fairly common headcanon but i still really like it!) but i also like to think about him being, after a certain period in time, unwilling to actually ask for anything directly so is limited to using his powers to basically spy on whatever Moreau is watching. which means being limited to Moreau's taste in film. and i like to think about Moreau getting really into Meg Ryan/Tom Hanks romcoms and then trying to watch Forrest Gump but getting too sad and never finishing it so Karl's just forever like "how tf does it end." ongoing joke with my beta that it comes on TV at a few of the motels him and Ethan end up at but he still manages to always miss the end and he's just like extremely >:( about this one movie in particular.

>> [minor spoiler for most recent chapter of 'sunshine', so feel free to skip this one] Ethan restored the car he drove in RE7 himself. i like thinking about him having worked so hard on this damn car, being super proud of it...which makes it worse that it explodes in Jack's garage rip.

>> due to the cadou/mutation Karl has heightened senses. the one i write about the most is his sight; just like the idea of him wearing the sunglasses bc he has light sensitivity (He Wears His Sunglasses At Night, etc.) so incredibly good night vision but struggles during the day/in brightly lit rooms. also just as a slight addendum: Karl runs hot for the same reason, cadou/mutation.

>> no one on this earth is better at compartmentalizing than Ethan Winters

>> was trying to figure out what Karl would have been eating for all the years he lived in the village bc there's no way in hell he was tending a garden or cooking for himself and i determined that it had to be largely expired MREs he found at the factory (i've been going with the idea of the factory being used to make military equipment, thus the tank and the blank dogtag Karl wears) but i also joke with @underlockv about him just eating rats. this is what i was thinking about when he says he's "eaten far worse things" in ch8 of 'sunshine' lmfao.

[stickyrelish]

get to know me!!!

intro post

hey! online i go by iszak for like privacy purposes so yeah, i’m iszak. here’s a little get to know me post if i ever get any followers lol.

i’m seventeen, pansexual, mexican + salvadoran - american, and some other stuff that really don’t come to mind. any pronouns are good i guess, but i mainly use they/them. i like to role play, haven’t done it really since almost a year ago but i’d love to get back into it. more info about that here. not much really comes to mind about myself, once i start writing it’s like i don’t even exist. but messages and asks are more than welcome, i love talking to new people and all that stuff. 

i have a whole lot of interests so here are some —>

✮i make jewelry (beaded specifically but I’m trying out new mediums!!!)✮i paint✮i draw both digitally and traditionally, usually my subjects are people✮i sculpt but i’m still fairly new to it so i kind of suck✮sometimes i do embroidery but i’m also new to it so my work isn’t the best

Music

✮mcr✮system of a down✮tegan and sara✮the weekend✮bts✮caifanes✮blink182✮michael jackson✮waterparks✮green day✮eminem✮weezer✮nirvana✮jack stauber 

these are just some, my music is way more diverse i swear

Movies

✮it(2017+2019)✮coraline✮the nightmare before christmas✮corpse bride✮edward scissor hands✮the craft✮ the mask✮earth girls are easy✮ace ventura✮the book of life

Television

✮schitts creek✮ruby gloom✮scrubs✮how i met your mother✮the good place ✮the umbrella academy✮raising hope✮rick and morty✮community✮stranger things✮anything with shane and ryan

[your-bigender-big-brother]

I'm stuck on anything to ask really. What's been your fave music release of the year? Fave movie? Fave show?

You're one of the first channels I found when seeking out Demiboy channels to help me understand my identity so thanks for that, it definitely helped:)

I'm glad my videos helped in some way! It seems a lot of people found my channel when looking for demiboy content, so I'm glad I made the step to get my story out there and talk about the experience. It's nice to be helpful to people looking for answers.

I'll be honest, I don't pay attention to a lot of new music. I'm very out of the loop on a lot of things. However, Korn's new album was a weird little birthday surprise for me. The only other thing I was excited for was the Chromatica album drop in 2020 lol. Normally I'm listening to older stuff or stuff that's mostly on YouTube (like Pentatonix and Voice Play and other acapella artists, or cover artists like Nick Pitera.)

Ahh. Movies this year. My partner always has to make me watch movies because I never watch them on my own and there are so many I haven't seen. Disenchanted was a pleasant surprise. Oh God, and the Bob's Burgers movie was awesome and I hope I can get caught up with the show because I'm a fairly new fan. Mostly this year was watching older movies for the first time. To Wong Foo (amazing), Priscilla: Queen of the Desert (amazing-er), Down with Love (meh), the first Doctor Strange (only because my partner is into it), uhhhh the weird romance movie with Ryan Gosling having to marry his boss so she doesn't get deported. Betty White's in it. Oh, and Turning Red! The one really really good one! (I could go on forever but the representation of Chinese-Canadian culture made me feel really good. It was interesting to see Cantonese being spoken instead of Mandarin because I'm a nerd for languages.)

Fave show was definitely Westworld before they took it away from me and made me super sad - unforgivable if you ask me. Trying to get caught up on the final season of The Walking Dead but I definitely saw everything up until that point. Station Eleven was an amazing super new show that was a fun watch despite how short it was. You can see I like post-apocalypse kind of stuff. I've seen exactly two episodes of Gentleman Jack which I liked and might go back to. I also rewatched all of Breaking Bad.

That turned into a rant.

I wish I could remember more but I haven't been journaling as much nowadays, which means I won't remember a lot of this stuff. - 💙💚

[pedroscurls]

training partners (pt. 15)

summary: hugh leaves for the world press tour for deadpool & wolverine - leaving you back in new york. pairing: hugh jackman x fem!reader warnings: smut (18+ mdni), phone sex, hugh is away for the tour so how else are they gonna relieve themselves??? lol, implied age gap (hugh is 55, reader is in late 20s-early 30s), no use of y/n. word count: 2.6k a/n: sorry for the delay on this everyone. anyway, i actually enjoyed writing this chapter so much. these two are literally so in love and i hope i captured that 🥺 stay tuned, y'all. angst is right around the corner... as always, this is purely fictional! i mean no disrespect to hugh jackman. prev part. - next part.

You’re standing in the middle of the living room, arms wrapped around Hugh’s midsection as your cheek rests against his chest. The sound of his heartbeat quiets your mind and his hand continues to rub your back. 

“Gonna miss you,” you whisper. 

Hugh nods in agreement, kissing the crown of your head. “I’m gonna miss you too, baby. I’ll be back before you know it.” 

Slowly, you pull away to look up at him. He brings a hand to your cheek, brushing his thumb across your jawline. “You’d think after being together for a year we’d get tired of each other,” you tease. 

“We could be together for ten years and I won’t ever get tired of you,” he chuckles. 

You smile to yourself and stand on your toes to peck his lips. Hugh cups the side of your neck and presses his lips firmly against yours. His arm snakes around your waist instead and holds you close to him as his lips move slowly. He’s going to be gone for over a month to do this world press tour for the movie; part of him is anxious to leave you here, knowing that Jack could reach out to you while he’s gone. 

He pulls away and rests his forehead against yours, eyes falling shut briefly. “I love you, baby.” 

You move your hands to card your fingers through his hair, hearing him let out a contented sigh. You gently kiss the tip of his nose before you pull away, eyes gazing up at him. “I love you too.” 

“I don’t wanna go,” he chuckles, rubbing the back of his neck. “Just wanna stay here with you.” 

“I know,” you smile, reaching for his hand. “But once you’re done with the tour, we’ll have all the time in the world… until you get busy again,” you tease. 

“Can never be too busy for you,” he says honestly. “I’ll call you. I’ll text you. I’ll FaceTime you. It’ll feel like I never left.” 

“Good,” you smile. “Have a safe trip, baby.” 

He nods and wraps his arms around you once more, face burying into the crook of your neck. Hugh lets out a quiet sigh and then pulls back to look down at you, hand coming up to your cheek. “And you call me if anything happens, okay?”

“Of course,” you turn your head and kiss the inside of his wrist before he begins walking towards the front door. You follow closely behind, leaning against the doorframe once he opens the door and sees a car waiting for him.. 

“Love you, baby.” He leans in once more and pecks your lips. “I’ll call you when I land.” 

“Take lots of pictures,” you smile. 

“Never as good as yours.” He winks and then walks towards the car. Just as he’s about to get in, he looks at you once more and sends a kiss your way. 

—-

Hugh sends you a text that they’re about to take off and when he sees your reply, he smiles to himself and sets his phone aside. His mind drifts momentarily; he didn’t think that this last year would have turned out the way it did. He certainly didn’t think he would find someone like you nor did he think he would be so deeply in love after his divorce with an equally amazing woman. 

He didn’t know what he did in this life to deserve another chance at love, but he knows that he’d do anything for you. Ryan gently taps him in the shoulder, taking him out of his thoughts as the other man grins in his direction. 

“You doing okay?” 

Hugh nods. “Yeah. Excited for this tour.” 

“You know, she could have come with you.” 

He chuckles. “I know, but she’s got some upcoming shoots. She’s been busy since we got back. Caught her a few times asleep at her computer, still editing.” 

Ryan smiles. “She loves what she does, that’s always a good thing and the pictures she’s shown us so far from set have been amazing. I’m glad she was there to capture those special moments.” 

“Yeah, she’s– she’s amazing.” 

“You know,” Ryan chuckles. “It’s been a year since you both got together and you’re still so…” he shrugs. “Head over heels in love with her, man.” 

“I really am,” Hugh answers immediately. 

“And things are okay after…” Ryan begins, implying that the conversation is beginning to shift on the topic of Jack.

“Considering everything that’s happened, I think things are better.” Hugh nods. “He hasn’t tried to reach out to her, which I’m grateful for because I don’t know what I’d do if he did.”

“Knew that there’s some anger hidden in there somewhere,” Ryan chuckles. 

“I just–” he sighs. “I don’t ever want her to feel like she isn’t safe, you know?”

“I don’t think you have to worry about that, Hugh.” Ryan shrugs. “She’s got you.”

Hugh bites his lower lip and then looks over at Ryan. “Can I be honest with you?” 

“Always.”

“I can’t–” Hugh sighs, a small smile lining his lips. “I think I want her forever.” 

Ryan chuckles, reaching over to clasp a hand on Hugh’s shoulder. “I’d be surprised if you didn’t.”

“We’ve only been together for a year, Ryan. Isn’t that–” he shrugs. “Too soon to know?” 

“Has anything ever been slow for you?” Ryan teases. “You never take things for granted. For the time that I’ve known you, you’ve always gone after what you wanted. How is this any different?” 

“What if she doesn’t feel the same way?” 

“Oh, trust me. She does.” 

Hugh chuckles. “You just know everything, don’t you?” 

Ryan sighs dramatically. “What can I say? I’m just an endless source of wisdom.” 

Hugh laughs to himself and shakes his head, turning his gaze back out to the small window of the plane. He hears his phone chime and he takes it in his hand, swiping the new message from you and immediately smiling to himself. It’s a picture of you in the kitchen, making breakfast for the morning. You’re smiling, eyes filled with so much love and happiness that Hugh wishes he can just be there with you. 

Ryan looks over his shoulder and smiles. “Thank god it’s just a picture of her cooking. Can you imagine if I had looked over your shoulder and saw a different kind of picture?” 

Hugh shakes his head, gently nudging the other man. “And why are you looking over my shoulder in the first place?” 

“I’m bored and was curious.” 

“Oh, we’re gonna have the greatest time on tour,” Hugh laughs. 

—

When Hugh and Ryan finally get to the hotel, Hugh quickly sets his luggage near the bed before he dials your number. He had been so eager to hear your voice, sending you text messages not being enough to fulfill his need to talk to you. It rings twice before you finally pick up and immediately, Hugh feels a sudden sense of relief wash over him.

“Hi, baby,” he smiles, falling back on the bed as he stares up at the ceiling.

“Hey,” you answer. “You at the hotel now?” 

“Yeah, wanted to hear your voice so badly.” 

He hears you let out a quiet giggle and he shuts his eyes, trying to imagine you right here with him. “How was the flight?” 

“Long,” he answers. “Missed you a lot.”

“How are we ever going to get through this next month?” you tease. 

Hugh chuckles to himself, keeping the phone pressed against his ear. “I don’t know. I’m already suffering without you.” 

“You’re so dramatic,” you laugh. “You get to explore the world, baby. Have fun.”

“Wish you were here to explore it with,” Hugh answers. “It’s hard to have fun when all I want to do is be right there with you, back home.” 

“This place does feel very lonely without you,” you say. “I’m glad I’ve been busy, though, or else I wouldn’t know what to do with my time.” 

Hugh chuckles. “You could come here, for one.”

“You won’t get anything done.”

“Wouldn’t be a bad thing. You’d be a nice distraction.”

“Oh, a distraction, huh?” 

Hugh smiles to himself. “Yeah. After a long day of press, I can come back to the hotel room and you’d be there. Waiting for me.”

“Ah, so that’s all this is, huh?” you laugh quietly. 

“Oh yeah, thought we established that?” Hugh teases. 

“Ha ha,” you smile to yourself. “You’re funny.” 

“I love you,” Hugh says. “Missed your voice. Your laugh.” 

“I love you too,” you reply. “Missed you, Hugh.” 

“You in bed already?” Hugh asks.

“Yeah, was a long day of editing. Giving my eyes a rest.” 

“Well, I’m glad to hear that you’re not spending all night editing,” Hugh says softly. “I’m not there to wake you up from your desk and take you back to the bed.” 

“I know,” you answer. “I’m trying to act more responsible now that you’re gone.”

“Ah, so you’re telling me that you like being picked up from your desk and taken back to bed, is that it?”

“Oh, of course,” you answer instantly. “Nothing gets me going than a strong man.” 

You both erupt into a fit of laughter. Behind closed eyes, Hugh can imagine you so clearly. The sound of your laughter fills his ears, a warmth blooming in his chest. He wonders if you would feel the same way he does – wanting to be with you forever. He hasn't had to have that conversation with you yet and he isn’t sure if it’d scare you away, but Hugh is so sure about his feelings for you. 

“I miss you so much, baby,” he finally says after your laughter dies down. “Wish you were here with me.”

“Me too,” you answer. “This bed is very lonely without you.”

“You sleeping in my shirt tonight?” he asks, his voice dropping lower. “Or are you wearing just a tank top and panties like most nights?” 

“What if I told you I’m wearing nothing?” you answer. 

Hugh can hear movement on the other end of the line, followed by a very quiet whimper that escapes your lips. He clears his throat, feeling his length stir from beneath his shorts. “Are you wearing nothing, baby?” 

He hears his phone vibrate and pulls the phone away from his ear to look down at the message. He furrows a brow in confusion and opens the text from you, his eyes widening at the sight of the picture you just sent. “Fuck me,” he growls. He saves the picture to his phone and stares at it for another second longer before he brings the phone back to his ear. “You really are wearing nothing.”

“Have I ever lied to you?” you ask. 

“Never,” Hugh whispers, pushing his shorts down to relieve pressure against his hardening length. “Need you bad, baby.” 

“Yeah?” You turn the call into FaceTime and Hugh is quick to answer it, his other hand wrapped around the base of his length. 

“Are you–” you whisper, biting your lower lip. “Touching yourself, Hugh?”

Hugh nods and then sits up on the bed, resting against the headboard as he positions the phone so that you can see him clearly. He looks down at the phone, seeing you do the same and when he sees your bare frame come into view with your hand already between your legs, Hugh lets out a quiet groan. 

“Fuck, baby,” Hugh groans. “Talk to me…” he strokes himself at the sight of you, your head tilted back just slightly as you move your fingers slowly in and out of you. 

“It’s not the same,” you whimper. “Need your fingers, need your co–” 

“Fuck,” Hugh bites his lower lip and moves his hand away from his length to spit into the palm of his hand before he strokes himself once more. He’s already leaking at the tip, his eyes never leaving you as he watches you move your fingers in and out of your heat. “You look so good, baby. Doin’ so well. Tell me what you need…”

“Need you,” you moan loudly. “Need to feel you,” your eyes flutter as you bring your free hand to cup your breast. 

Hugh’s strokes pick up in speed, the sight of you pleasuring yourself at the thought of him bringing him closer and closer to his own peak. “Yeah? Your fingers not doin’ enough, hm?” 

“N–No…” you moan. “Imagining your fingers, your c–cock and– Oh, Hugh…”

Hugh groans, watching as you kick the blanket off to the side. He watches you part your legs for him and he can see you glistening, can see your fingers move in and out of you so clearly. Your back arches off the bed and he wishes nothing more than to be there with you, face deep between your legs. 

“Oh fuck, baby,” Hugh groans. “Wish I could fill you up right now,” he says, seeing your eyes open and widen at the sight of him stroking himself. “Wish I could feel your tightness wrap around me– fuck, you always feel so good wrapped around me, baby.” His own eyes begin to flutter, but he can see your fingers move quickly, can sense that you’re close. “You’re always such a good girl for me,” he groans. 

You moan loudly, curling your fingers within your own depths as you watch him stroke every inch of his throbbing length. “Fuck, Hugh…”

“Come for me, baby,” Hugh growls. “Fucking come for me, imagine me deep inside of you, fucking you until–”

“Hugh!” you scream, back arching off the bed once more as pleasure surges through your veins. You’re breathing heavily and your body is trembling. When you pull your fingers out of you, you can see it slick with your wetness.

“Fuck, baby,” Hugh groans, the tightness building and building in the pit of his stomach. He thrusts up into his hand, white spurts of his own come landing on the pit of his stomach and he moans, eyes fluttering. “Fuck…” 

You let out a quiet giggle, biting your lower lip as you stare at him, watching him slow his own strokes. “Wish I could lick that all up,” you tell him.

Hugh looks over at you from the phone and smirks. “You minx.” 

“You love it.”

“I do,” he smiles. “And I love you.”

“We should– We should do that again.”

“Yeah, you like that, huh?” 

You nod. “I like the real thing even better, but it’ll do until you get back.”

Hugh chuckles and grabs his phone with his clean hand, standing from the bed to walk into the bathroom to clean himself up. “This might sound a bit… weird, but you think we can stay on the phone?” 

You smile to yourself. “Want to fall asleep like this?” 

Hugh nods, turning on the faucet in the sink to wash his hands. “I mean, it’s day time over here but I do have the rest of the day to catch up on sleep and I just– I really miss you.” 

“I’m happy to fall asleep like this,” you answer. “And I really miss you too, Hugh. It’s actually quite concerning.” 

Hugh chuckles and dries his hands on a nearby towel before he walks back into the main room. He removes his shirt and pulls on his boxers before he climbs back into bed. “Concerning? How so?” 

“I just–” you bite your lower lip and turn to lie on your side as you stare at him through the phone. “I don’t know. I love you, a lot, and now that you’re not here with me, I just…” you sigh. “I just haven’t felt like this. Ever.” 

Hugh smiles to himself. “I love you, baby,” he repeats. “You’re really something else, aren’t you?” 

“I’m just me,” you shrug. 

“And you’re by far the best person I know,” he smiles. “Now, go and get some rest.”

You nod, eyes falling shut as you tuck an arm underneath your pillow. “Love you, Hugh.”

“Love you too, baby. So fucking much.”

---

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[bisluthq]

I haven't decided if I'm gonna watch grotesquerie because I like camp Ryan Murphy but I don't like gore and ATM have been mostly watching old Disney movies and crying lol, so like, my vibe is comfort shows ATM.

BUT omg I had to laugh so much seeing so many swifties tweeting and blogimg about it, specifically about supporting Travis and sharing gif sets and pics,etc, because it feels like some weird social experiment? Like if Travis was in cwf would it have been more successful? It had all the elements! But swifties weren't 'lets support joe' (thank goodness for him tbh, even if they stayed together happily ever after), and his movie with hot priest Andrew scott, and all the parasocial of Maggie q and Joe /// TS and jack of tsan - it was treated so differently - again, good for Joe that it was lol.

But what is this chokehold Travis has over so many in the fandom that they're fully into NFL now, but couldn't spare 2 hours to stream The Favourite, when at that point in time, Joe was perceived as 'angel bf'? AND Emma stone who has been a longtime buddy. Lol.

I'm not really making sense and further to my first paragraph, my mental / emotional state ain't great so expressing myself isn't coming naturally ATM lol, but just WHAT?!?! And I mean good on them if they find new things to like and it turns out a lot of people do actually like the sportz, that's cool!

But it's so weird and strange and odd to see them hyping Travis and would be fuck funny if he does the John Cena/ the rock thing and is bankable cause they know swifties will be a core audience to see whatever hes in, if his career goes that way.... But it's just hilarious but weird?! I'm not the only one going 'huh wut?!' am I?

Like they literally prefer him cause he's giving them content? That has to be it right? Idk. IDC either, not losing sleep BUT I DONT GET IT!?? ¯⁠\⁠_⁠(⁠ツ⁠)⁠_⁠/⁠¯

Hope ur feeling better 🩷🩷🩷

I think Ryan Murphy stuff is… stuff these people like anyway and now they have more reason to watch it and their boyfriends all have wanted them to watch NFL for years and now they can do it with them. Whereas they didn’t and don’t like weird indie shit lol. Fwiw they DID absolutely watch CWF. One of the awards it won - embarrassingly - was being the most searched project on IMDB. I think that actually hurt the project because a lot of these people just actively didn’t get it (but I’d said this like before even because even non Swifties like some people who like Rooney seem to like a Rooney that’s.. in their minds lol not in the books she writes). But Swifties did hype CWF and then were disappointed when it wasn’t what they wanted it to be lol. Hopefully Travis doesn’t let them down idk 😂🤷🏻‍♀️

[kennyomegasweave]

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Three Ships 1. Over: Team/Win I liked the 30 minutes we got in Until We Meet Again. The whole "be brave about it" scene got so many bitches and I was one of the bitches. I loved Between Us. The only complaints I had had nothing to do with those two. Also, unpopular opinion, but the subs translating "hia" to bro were amazing because I call my girlfriends dude, so it didn't even occur to me that it was weird Team was calling his boyfriend bro. I'm a Californian okay. That makes more sense to me than Win wanting his hookup to call him the same name his baby brother calls him and he calls his older brother. I don't even like daddy kink, no thank you to a brother kink, lol.

2. Not Airing, But Not Over: Palm/Nueng Listen. They're so hopelessly teenage. They're like 18 and are like "we ride together, we die together, bad boys for life." Palm got Nueng's name tattooed on him, got shot for Nueng, had his mom die due to Nueng's life, his father is in the wind cause of Nueng's life, and he's still like I love you more than anyone in this world baby. Nueng really isn't better. He was like you're officially debuting as my bodyguard so I'm gonna dress you in a slutty shirt and too tight pants since you're gonna be next to me and I want people to see my fine ass man *play Nikki Bella's "you can look but you can't touch"*. They both tried to break up with the other with dramatic goodbye notes and leaving in the night. That didn't work for either of them. Palm like owns a bar at the end? And Nueng is like still gonna take over an entire company, possibly mafia? Remember, they're like 18. It makes no sense, compels me though.

3. Currently Airing: Buck/Eddie Eddie legit said to Buck after a year of knowing him "I know you love [his son] the same as I do." And then after only like a year and a half of knowing him gave him custody of his son in the event of his death and when he finally told Buck that, like maybe two and a half years after knowing him, he was like "yeah I have family, but you love my kid more than anyone, you'd fight for him more." I don't think I need to say anything more. Oh, except I will mention the time Eddie was trapped in a mudslide well underground and Buck tried to DIG HIM OUT WITH HIS BARE HANDS until their captain stopped him because, you know, that wouldn't work and also get ahold of yourself Buck. I've lived in that moment ever since. "Did you ever hear about the girl who got frozen, time went on for everyone else, she won't know it" and all that. It won't be canon cause I know my Ryan Murphy shows, but that won't stop me because they legit have a KID together.

First Ship Eric/Jack and Shawn/Angela from Boy Meets World I loved Eric/Jack together and wanted them together all the time. Even as a kid I was like "Rachael, babe, please, let them be with each other." Looking back, I know they were baby's first slash ship. Shawn/Angela were just perfect for each other and, to this day TO THIS DAY, I don't understand why they broke them up. It makes absolutely NO SENSE. Both of these ships are why I also don't acknowledge Girl Meets World at all. Because fuck that. Just fuck all that. Thank you.

I'm gonna do my first BL ship too because it's my post and I do what I want. Prem/Wad from SOTUS. Yes, I'm aware they weren't canon. And I will be FURIOUS until the day I die. Plus Wad just disappeared never to be spoken of again and I don't understand. I DON'T UNDERSTAND. Gunsmile was out here CAMPAIGNING for that ship. He would have done it! They would have made a good ship. They are the ship that should have been. I'm more angry about them not being an actual thing than I am about ToddBlack and, believe me, I am a full on clown about ToddBlack.

Last Song Serial Killer by Lana Del Rey. I will be mad as hell this was never officially released. It is in my Top 3 Lana songs.

Last Movie I haven't actually watched a movie in a really long time. So maybe it was Fair Haven months ago? I come back to that one a lot because it's not super angsty, but also not 100% fluff. It has the hint of religious trauma but even that's thrown off relatively easily cause he misses his bf that much, lol.

Currently Reading I just did a reread of The Long Walk by Stephen King. It's just sad. 100 boys are selected after volunteering to enter a yearly game in a weird alt America. They start walking at the Maine border and have to continue to walk until there's only one left alive. The winner gets anything he wants. They aren't allowed to stop for any reason. If they do stop, or fall under pace, they have three warnings and then they're shot. It's the worst because you know the entire time they're all doomed from the start, but you really hope somehow it won't end the way you've known it will end the whole time. Plus it's very fruity between two of the mains and that's like an acknowledged thing. That makes it even more devasting to me. It's one of my all time favorite books.

Currently Watching 9-1-1, Bed Friend, those are the only ones I can think of actively airing.

Currently Consuming Last night's grilled cheese.

Currently Craving Rice and an egg. Like cracking an egg on steaming rice? Perfection. I can taste it. Except I don't have any eggs. And like a cuddle buddy. I don’t cuddle but I want to, idk, lol.

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[lemonisntreal]

[I'm a little late due to a sudden bout of perfectionism, but we don't talk about that-]

Can't believe it's been a whole six years since this... thing dropped. Saw it on release, and I regret not immediately falling in love with it. I thought it was fun [not great critically or quality-wise, but still a good time], but I didn't truly grow attached until watching the second movie about 4 months ago. Sing 2 unlocked some part of my brain- idk how [I know exactly how] but now I'm here- celebrating with a huge drawing of all of the [slightly redisigned] characters! HAhA-

All of the characters I drew, and whether or not the designs have been finalized

Buster - Finalized Eddie - Finalized Meena - Finalized Ash - Finalized Johnny - Incomplete Mike - Finalized Rosita - Finalized Gunter - Incomplete Nooshy - Finalized? Ryan - Incomplete Porsha - Incomplete

[Holy shit there's so many of them-]

I took a few creative liberties and gave a couple of them some new features- either for lore-relevance, or just because I think it looked perty. Mike's kinda jacked up [realizing that his damaged ear is hidden behind Gunter smh], Meena's got tusks, Eddie has horns, and I put them in different outfits as well [I've got wardrobe ideas for all of them lol].

So TLDR, I basically yassified them :/

[also fun fact, the second movie released on the 22nd of December- so they practically have the same anniversary date. Which is insane to me. Wondering if it's purposeful or coincidental they were released on nearly the exact same day. Will probably release something tomorrow too because of this-]