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Bodies
“The World Is Yours”
Director: Haolu Wang
DoP: Paul Morris
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thelassoway · 2 years
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Ted Lasso S01E06 Two Aces || Ted Lasso S02E06 The Signal
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Merlin magically throws an axe back at Edwin.
Merlin body count: 3
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calkestis · 1 year
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“What’s happening is Joel’s having a panic attack. And he doesn’t know why. Panic attacks feel very much like heart attacks. It’s your body telling you you’re in terrible danger, but you don’t understand yet why. And so much of what this episode is about is Joel coming to terms with how terrified he is suddenly. That she’s going to die and it’s going to be his fault.” (Craig Mazin in HBO’s The Last of Us Podcast) 
HBO The Last of Us S01E06 | “Kin”
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dr-futbol-blog · 10 days
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Poisoning the Well
Poisoning the Well (S01E07) is a Beckett-centric episode so we get less interaction between Sheppard and McKay.
It is noticeable at the very outset, though, that they are getting to know each other pretty well. Sheppard is able to communicate a complex idea (this culture is clearly more primitive than ours but they are so proud of their accomplishments and we are trying to make friends so you need to curb your need to be right and just go with it) to McKay just by saying his name using a certain voice. Sheppard has his back turned so his tone of voice is actually the only cue McKay gets. This suggests familiarity.
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However, it's actually more striking that McKay actually seems to understand John's meaning. Just in the previous episode, Childhood's End (S01E06) McKay seemed unable to understand that when someone asks whether he has chocolate on him, they actually want to have some. That is, he has trouble understanding social cues and interprets things very literally which is on par with fictive representations of geniuses.
This tells us two things: 1) Sheppard has observed McKay enough to be able to anticipate what he's going to do (cf. previous episode for Sheppard keeping a keen eye on everything Rodney does) and 2) McKay must be trying really hard to understand Sheppard, which is something he would not normally bother doing.
Further, Sheppard keeps exhibiting signs of attraction. He seems to sense McKay's movement behind him (physical awareness), his eyes automatically go to him, he aborts the movement once he catches himself but then looks anyway because it would be silly to keep himself from looking at his entirely platonic team member.
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Also, McKay places himself close enough to touch and not only does John pull away, he pushes back into him (accidentally-on-purpose-touches).
He glances at McKay when he thinks that he's not looking:
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In the episode, we are once more reminded of the importance of looks and subtextual information carried therein with this exchange:
Weir: Major, have you made any progress with your prisoner? Sheppard: Well, not yet, but he just blinked. McKay: He blinked? What does that mean? Sheppard: It means he's still holding on but he's indicated to me that he may break soon. McKay: And he indicated this to you by ... blinking? Sheppard: Yes.
The episode also marks the start of Sheppard antagonizing the wraith by giving them human names. He later names Todd after a pale guy a knew in college which makes one wonder if all the names he comes up with are from people of his past. One would venture that he would give the wraith names of people he didn't particularly like but then, there is this strange erotic undertone to his taunting of the wraith. Could the sources of the names be exes or former crushes?
Further, when they're walking side by side, Sheppard actually turns his entire body toward McKay:
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Also, while the licking-his-lip thing seems to be a nervous tick, something that Sheppard does when he's not sure what to say or to deal with some emotion (here, McKay reminds him that he's the one responsible for waking the wraith), he does it twice here in very short order. One of them was wraith-related, the other was purely McKay-related.
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Also notable: John clearly blames himself for waking the wraith, and he could easily have interpreted the look McKay throws at him when the topic comes up as blaming him. But once alone, McKay actually tries to alleviate Sheppard's obvious guilt with "You haven't told them that we practically woke the Wraith from hibernation, have you?"
For a socially inept dude he certainly is able to pass as a human being for this man and this man only.
Also, this exchange:
McKay: Reminds you of Area 51, doesn't it? Sheppard: Circa 1918. Ford: I don't think Area 51 was around in 1918, sir. Sheppard: Well, the area was.
Commenting on a topic that you hope will interest your crush. Teasing reply. Someone else jives in, you do a complete 180 to defend the comment of your would-be boo. This is textbook stuff.
There's innuendo in Sheppard's "Weapons come in all shapes and sizes, lieutenant," especially as it is paired with a shot of a phallic vial being handed to him with a suggestive look from the chancellor with a drawled "Major Sheppard, I think you'll find this intriguing."
Through Sheppard and McKay's discussion with Beckett on the planet, we establish that when someone is not a part of the military, Sheppard can't give them commands. For some reason we, as the audience, really needed to be reminded of that during this time.
This episode also marks the start of several references to Star Trek. It's actually Sheppard that brings it up with "He's worse than McCoy!" completely unprompted, albeit Rodney seems to catch the reference right away. Over the seasons we see further examples of Sheppard revealing what a complete and utter geek he is where McKay just keeps not noticing this fact in spite of their frequent geeky conversations. Also, since Beckett is Bones, and McKay thinks that Sheppard is Kirk, although it is never mentioned, that probably would make McKay Spock. Kirk and Spock being the OG sci-fi television relationship with homoerotic undertones, which were also more or less confirmed by the creators.
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According to creator Gene Rodenberry, "I definitely designed it as a love relationship. And I hope that for men… who have been afraid of such relationships… that they [Spock and Kirk] would encourage them to be able to feel love and affection, true affection… love, friendship and deep respect. That was the relationship I tried to draw. I think I also tried to draw a feeling of belief that very few of us are complete unto ourselves. It’s quite a lovely thing… where two halves make a whole."
The introduction of Perna is interesting. When she arrives, Sheppard's gaze first completely slides over her, finding the back of Beckett's head to be more interesting. But a polite fellow, he introduces himself in response to her introduction with a polite smile, then turning to introduce his team and when he's about the introduce McKay, Beckett chimes in, obviously captivated by her.
He's looking at her intensely, starts macking right away. And it's only then that Rodney jumps in with what can only be described as a need to compete with Beckett for the attention of the lady. And John seems pleased as a peach when the Hoffan scientist only seems to have eyes for Beckett.
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They are in contrast. Sheppard is uninterested. Beckett is immediately and completely taken. McKay's interest is perfunctory. The pretty lady is the trophy of a competition that he just lost.
Perna and Beckett get real close, real fast working side by side together. While this is obvious to the audience, since it is taking place between a man and a woman, the romantic nature of their relationship isn't actually explicitly stated. It is played out through gazes, positioning, intimacy of their rapport. We naturally read this as romance. Everything that takes place between them also takes places between Sheppard and McKay, only spread over several episodes. It's funny how that is.
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Fic: Relax
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Fandom: The Last of Us (HBO)
Ship: Joel Miller x you (cishet f reader)
Tags/warnings: Soft!Joel, Acts Of Service Joel, pregnancy, implied sex, mention of panic attacks, JOEL IS A SOFTIE, SAPPY AND SOFT.
Summary: Joel just can't seem to ever relax, not even when he's settled with you.
Words: 971
A/N: Look, I can't be the only one who after this week's episode (S01E06) just wants to give Joel a simple and safe life </3
The front door opens, letting in Joel and a cold, snow-filled gush of wind. A shudder runs through you and you appreciate even more that you don’t have to be outside on a night like this but instead right here: in a sturdy, warm house, on a comfortable albeit rundown couch, a knitted blanket thrown over your lower body, a fire crackling merrily in the fireplace.
Joel stomps the snow off his boots and walks heavily up to the fireplace, crouching with a groan to release the load of firewood that he fetched. He immediately puts on particularly large log on the fire, then has to take a minute before he braces his hands on his knees and pushes himself up. You hear the crack from a joint, and put down your knitwork.
”Joel, please come and sit down, you’re working yourself too hard.”
”I’m fine,” he reassures you as he walks back to the door and kicks off the boots, hangs the coat up. A lot quieter on his feet in the thick wool socks you’ve made for him, he sneaks up behind the couch and bends over, kissing the crown of your head.
”You need anything, darlin’? Drink? Snack?”
”I need you to come and sit your ass down,” you tell him, reaching your arm back to grab the front of his sweater, giving it a little tug. He finally surrenders to you and comes around the couch, lifting your legs out of the way and placing them across his lap once he’s seaten.
”There,” he rolls his eyes at you, ”I’m seated. Now what?”
”Now you relax,” you tell him slowly, picking up your knitting needles again. ”You do know how to do that, don’t you?”
”No, I don’t,” he shakes his head seriously, but there’s a smile tugging at the corners of his mouth.
”Well, you need to start learning,” you rule, counting stitches before starting another row on the baby coveralls you’re working on. Joel runs his hand up your calf, knee, thigh, stopping at the swell of your belly.
”With this one arriving so soon? You won’t know what relaxing is once they’re born.”
You smile as you deftly work off the knits, glancing up at your husband for yet another quip, finding instead that he’s looking like you in That Way.
He’s always done it, even before he confessed to having feelings for you. After you became pregnant, he did it even more often. That look of infinite sadness, his eyes so despondent that it brings tears to your own, that way he looks at you like he’s already lost you.
”Joel…” You put down your project again and cover his hand with both of yours. ”Sweetheart. I’m good. We’re good.”
”For now.” He still can’t believe it, you’ve been safe in Jackson for years now, Tommy and Maria and their two kids next door, electricity and hot water and a friendly community, and he’s still expecting it all to go away.
”My brave man,” you sigh, scooting up, taking his hand and pulling him to you. ”Come here.” You rearrange yourselves, the blanket changes places, and Joel’s resting comfortably with his head on your shoulder, his arm coiled around your belly.
”My protector,” you mumble, stroking his gray hair. ”You’re going to put yourself in an early grave with all your worrying.”
It took him a long time to figure out that he didn’t actually have heart problems: he had panic attacks. They were easier to treat but harder for him to accept than an actual heart problem. Go figure that it would turn out that his heart is strong and fucking bleeding. All the things he’s done, failed to do, lost… he has told you everything, in the dark, entangled, only able to communicate to you in quiet whispers about his life leading up to the day he met you. All of that has made his heart so very strong, his self image so very weak.
”Too late for me to have an early grave,” he mutters, slowly caressing your bump. ”I’m an old man, darlin’.”
”Back in the day you wouldn’t call a man under sixty old,” you scoff. ”You have lived two lives, baby, that’s all.”
He grunts, but you feel him unwind in your arms. Him listening to your heartbeat always calms him down. You kiss his forehad, breathe in the smell of pine and snow on his hair.
”I need you,” you tell him in a whisper. ”You need to be here for me. For us.”
”I’m not going anywhere,” he promises, lifting his head to look at you. ”I need you, too. Both of you. You’re my everything.”
”And don’t you forget it.”
He shifts, mindful of your belly, and realigns himself so that he can kiss you.
”I love you,” he murmurs against your lips, the words a soft and balmy contrast to the sharp prickles of his facial hair. ”I love you so much.”
”And I love you, Joel,” you smile as his hand gently cups one of your breasts. Joel starts to scatter tender kisses down your neck, finding the first button of your flannel and popping it open, revealing a bit of cleavage. Your skin breaks out in gooseflesh when he presses his bristly face in the cleft between your boobs.
”You’re not relaxing,” you remind him, failing spectacularly in trying to sound stern.
”I can stop,” he quips, undoing another button. You exhale in a little whine as his lips brush over your nipple.
”Besides,” Joel muses without looking up, his breath hot on your budding nipple, ”you’re the one who never puts down your work. You’re always handling wool or yarn, or knitting… Maybe it’s you who needs to relax?”
He has a point, you have to give that to him.
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bughead-in-the-comics · 11 months
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Bughead Moments in Riverdale that Also Happened in the Comics: Season 1 (Part 1)
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In honor of the series finale of Riverdale, here are some Bughead moments from the show that also (sort of) happened in the comics:
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♥ Betty asks Jughead to work with her at the Blue and Gold.
Comics: Clean Sweep, Jughead #43, 1993.
Show: S01E03: Body Double, 2017.
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♥ Betty takes Jughead's side in an argument.
Comics: Confession, Archie’s Girls Betty and Veronica #204, 1972.
Show: S02E04: The Last Picture Show, 2017.
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♥ Jughead smiles like a proud boyfriend after Betty gives a suggestion.
Comics: Bye, Bye Birdie, Archie Comics Digest #141, 1996.
Show: S02E04: The Last Picture Show, 2017.
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♥ Betty tells Jughead a secret.
Comics: Betty’s Bonnet, Archie’s Girls Betty and Veronica #256, 1977.
Show: S01E05: Heart of Darkness, 2017.
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♥ Betty reacts positively after seeing Jughead dress up nicely.
Comics: The cover of Archie’s Pal Jughead #60, 1960.
Show: S01E05: Heart of Darkness, 2017.
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♥ Bughead unleash their inner Sherlocks to look for clues.
Comics: Lt. Jugumbo, Archie’s Pal Jughead #74, 1995.
Show: S01E05: Heart of Darkness, 2017.
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♥ Betty and Jughead stick together after being startled by something.
Comics: A Lesson in Logic, Laugh Comics #193, 1967.
Show: S01E05: Heart of Darkness, 2017.
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♥ Jughead has a meal at the Coopers’.
Comics: Cookout Lookout, Betty’s Diary #13, 1987. 
Show: S01E06: Faster, Pussycats! Kill! Kill!, 2017.
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♥ Betty and Jughead go full-detective through research.
Comics: The Mystery of the Missing Mentors, Archie’s Weird Mysteries #34 (2004).
Show: S01E06: Faster, Pussycats! Kill! Kill!, 2017.
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♥ Bughead refuse to give Archie any details about what they were talking about.
Comics: Nose for News, Archie Comics Digest #240, 2008.
Show: S01E06: Faster, Pussycats! Kill! Kill!, 2017.
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♥ Jughead climbs up Betty’s window.
Comics: The VCR Affair, Betty and Me #157, 1987.
Show: S01E06: Faster, Pussycats! Kill! Kill!, 2017.
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♥ Jughead gives Betty a surprise kiss.
Comics: The Ol’ Bawl Game, Betty and Me #14 (1968).
Show: S01E06: Faster, Pussycats! Kill! Kill!, 2017.
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BONUS: While it isn’t technically a “Hey there, Juliet” moment, Jughead was really the Romeo to Betty’s Juliet in a school production of the Shakespeare classic as featured on the cover of Jughead #315 (1981).
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Another thing, in episode 4, Cheryl referred to the gang as “sad Breakfast Club” so here’s an alternative cover for Archie #28 (2018) that was illustrated by Dan Schoening. It that depicts the Riverdale gang as characters from the John Hughes classic (although this one features Reggie instead of Kevin).
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Speaking of pop culture references, Jughead also referred to them as the “Scooby gang” so here’s the core four (and Hot Dog!) dressed up as those meddling kids in Archie’s Weird Mysteries #6 (2000).
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Here are the fics and art from Day 1 of Obikinfest!
💫 ‘Alone With You’ by Anonymous, 3k, Explicit
Padawans Anakin and Obi-Wan watch some porn together.
Tags: Anakin is a bad influence, Porn Watching, Mutual Masturbation, No Underage Sex, Padawan Obi-Wan Kenobi, Padawan Anakin Skywalker, Kissing, Padawan AU, First Kiss, POV Third Person, PWP, obikin fest season 1, Prompt Fill
    💫 ‘How to Save a Galactic Republic Without Really Trying’ by Anonymous, 24k, Mature
After defeating Vader on a barren, nameless moon, Obi-Wan had let go of the past. But the past hadn’t let go of him.
Tags: Time Travel Fix-It, Humor, Jedi as Found Family (Star Wars), Post-Episode: s01e06 Part VI (Star Wars: Obi-Wan Kenobi TV), Post-Star Wars: The Phantom Menace, Canon-Typical Violence
    💫 ‘Darkness at the heart of your love’ by Anonymous, 23k, Mature
Obi-Wan starts to hide his braid in the tenth month since the birth of the Empire. He pins it behind the ear every morning, because he can't stand the pitiful looks the newcomers throw his way. It's understandable. They think his Master is dead. They think he mourns, clings to a promise that would never be fulfilled. They think he is just one of the many padawans, orphaned in this devastating massacre. He sometimes wishes it was the truth.
His Master, however, is not dead. His Master is alive and he is the Sith that started it all. But Obi-Wan can't bring himself to denounce him even after holding the cold corpses of his younger brothers and sisters. Anakin Skywalker was once everything to him. And Obi-Wan is ashamed to admit that he still is.
Tags: Alternate Universe - Canon Divergence, Jedi Master Anakin Skywalker, Padawan Obi-Wan Kenobi, Reverse Master Padawan AU, Order 66 (Star Wars), Hurt Obi-Wan Kenobi, Possessive Anakin Skywalker, Canon-Typical Violence, Age Difference, Obi-Wan Kenobi Needs a Hug, Obi-Wan gets more than a hug, Explicit Sexual Content, Suitless Darth Vader, Possessive Darth Vader
    💫 ‘I Was Born To Love You’ by Anonymous, 2k, Teen and Up Audiences
“You could come, if you wanted to,” Anakin said, looking away from the brightness of his angel. “I don’t think my mom would mind if you tagged along.”
“I’d like that very much, but I’m afraid it won’t be possible, Anakin, ” Obi-Wan explained, his smile now wistful.
“It will, because I’m gonna marry you someday,” he stated, tilting his head to the side. He knew he would, just like he knew that when the Twins set the moons rose, and when somebody spilled water on the sand, the next day a tiny cactus would bloom.
5 times Anakin said (or joked) that he'd marry Obi-Wan + the 1 time he actually does
Tags: Alternate Universe - Canon Divergence, Fluff and Angst, Hurt/Comfort, Nothing happens until Anakin is of age, Pining, which then becomes mutual pining, Soulmates, The Force Ships It (Star Wars), Other Additional Tags to Be Added, No Beta In Grammarly We Trust, ObikinFests1
    💫 ‘Succumbing to Temptation’ by Anonymous, 7k, Explicit
Rising from where he lay on the futon, Anakin rubbed the sleep from his eyes and turned to the entrance door when it buzzed. Someone was opening the door and there was only one person who knew the code. However, the process took longer than normal, so Anakin knew before even sensing his Master in the Force:
Drunk. His own Master, Obi-Wan Kenobi, was drunk. Again. He will be a stumbling Omega, touchy-feely before the eventual crash into unconsciousness.
An almost 17-year-old young Alpha Padawan, Anakin Skywalker, helps his very drunk Omega Master Obi-Wan to bed. However, Anakin doesn't leave for the night even though he should have left to sleep. But he didn't.
Archive warnings: Rape/Non-Con, Underage
Tags: Extremely Dubious Consent, Alpha/Beta/Omega Dynamics, Bottom Obi-Wan Kenobi, Top Anakin Skywalker, Rape/Non-con Elements, Somnophilia, Gratuitous Smut, Intersex, Stewjoni Biology (Star Wars), Vaginal Sex, Anal Sex, Body Worship, Forbidden Love, Master & Padawan Relationship(s), Padawan Anakin Skywalker, Underage Sex, Anakin is almost 17, Possessive Sex, Mutual Pining, Oral Sex, Breeding Kink, Alpha Anakin Skywalker, Omega Obi-Wan Kenobi, Cunnilingus, Angst with a Happy Ending, The Force pronounced them Alpha and Omega so cue the wedding bells
   💫 ‘Plump and Ripe’ by Anonymous, 6k, Explicit
Pregnant Obi-Wan being pampered like he deserves.
Tags: Alpha/Beta/Omega Dynamics, Alpha Anakin Skywalker, Omega Obi-Wan Kenobi, Pregnant Obi-Wan Kenobi, Mpreg, Fluff, Domestic Fluff, Cuddling & Snuggling, Pampering, Mild Hurt/Comfort, Peeing Oneself, Hormones, Knotting
   💫 NSFW Art by @bereweillschmidt​, Explicit
Prompt: Anakin gets off on the secret aspect of his and Obi-Wan's relationship and loves pushing it to the limits (almost getting caught). The next thing on his list? He really, really wants to get fucked on Obi-Wan's chair in the council chambers and he thinks about it every time he sees the way his master sprawls out on it so indecently. Obi-Wan indulges him (he won't admit it but he loves the thrill too).
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IWTV 2022 INSP - EP6: Like Angels Put in Hell by God
Louis [narrating]: Lestat had disappeared after that awful night. Vanished, out of a profound sense of shame he would later confess to. Which was just as well, since Claudia and I were in no mood to receive his apologies. I made pride my blanket, and she dedicated all her energy to my rehabilitation.... For six years...raw and desperate mea culpas came like the tide. And for six years, they were greeted with silence or fire. We burned more gifts than bodies in that decade, but they would not stop coming. And Lestat's relentless determination began to crack my considerable armor.... But in the spring of 1937, one broke through.... His first composition in 100 years.... Antoinette (singing): ♪ Come to me ♪ Claudia: “Pathetic....” Louis: “Six years of begging! You think a song's gonna get a rise out of me?!” Lestat: “Did you like it?” Louis: “I hate you." Lestat: “As you should.” Daniel (present): “You took him back.” Louis (present): “We were going to kill Lestat.”
-- Interview with the Vampire (AMC 2022, S01E06)
MY THOUGHTS & CC CREDITS
MY THOUGHTS (another rant, whoopsie, but I have to drag Antoinette)
Listen, I REFUSED to make an Antoinette sim in my effing game, so for my gameplay I skipped ALL of the scenes with her, despite how crucial she was to Loustat’s marriage imploding.
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Like, we know Lestat’s a cheating dog, but lemme talk about ANTOINETTE for a second. The DISRESPECT of this heifer, sleeping with a man she KNOWS is married to HER BOSS, and KNOWING Lestat WASN’T EVEN TRYING to leave his husband and was ACTIVELY tryna get him back--even when he was banging YOU--and you have the NERVE to badmouth Louis and Claudia, like EXCUSE YOU, you 9-fingered HOMEWRECKER?!
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DRAG HER, Claudia! 😤
For that nasty wench’s existence ALONE, Lestat deserved to catch Louis’ hands.
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Kick 👏 Lestat’s 👏 ARSE, 👏 Louis! 👏 Stand up for yourself, that’s right! Eff all of Lestat’s money, his gifts, his pretty face, and eff that stupid song especially!
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DRAG HIM, Louis! 😤
GOD, I can’t wait for Armand to clown Lestat, it’s gonna be glorious. (What I REALLY want is for Daniel to have a go at Lestat; I would crack up and DIE, watching Lestat get scalped by some crotchety old man.)
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CC CREDITS
- Bloody scars by Tifa & Ephemera
- Bloody body bruises
- Claudia sweater & skirt by EA, hair at TSR, scarf acc, overalls by @deniisu-sims​, updo, dress (IDER)
- Louis & Lestat’s clothes all by EA (SHT top debraceleted by Nitromon)
- Goat by @silsharkie84​
- Cane & pose by @shushilda​
- Poses by Fortuna (I use this set all the time)
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tv-moments · 5 months
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Bodies
“The World Is Yours”
Director: Haolu Wang
DoP: Paul Morris
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hrefna-the-raven · 3 months
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Rough day
Masterlist - Misc. masterlist
Words: 1123
Warnings: smut (18+)
Notes: this is inspired by the one scene from S01E06 where Miller got almost killed during his investigation. I haven't finished season 1 yet, so apologies if not everything is lore accurate or some things seem off as I don't know the whole plot yet. I've played the game though, so I have somewhat of an idea about this universe :)
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You saw Joe limp towards his apartment, his shirt only barely buttoned, revealing dark patches of bloodstains in sharp contrast to the light blue fabric. Each step he took was accompanied by grunts of discomfort, his usual smugness replaced by an expression of pain, twisting his rugged handsome face into something unpleasant. A sight that fuelled the growing uncomfortable pit in your stomach. Just as he reached the door, he felt a hand softly, almost hesitantly, holding his shoulder and as he turned around, his gaze fell on your worried face, tears gathering at the corners of your eyes, your lips trembling as you struggled for words that refused to come out. It pained him to see you like this, even more than the wounds Dawes' henchmen inflicted on him. Why were you even here? Why were you so hell bent on being around him, loving him? He had nothing to offer you, nothing good at least and yet you always came back to him. A sad sigh, tinged with a hint of comfort, passed his lips as he gestured for you to enter. His battered body collapsed heavily onto the couch, utterly drained from the effort of hauling himself back home. His head reclined as his eyes gradually shut and he took a deep breath. You rushed towards the cabinet, taking out a device and settling silently beside Joe. Your trembling hands unbuttoned the rest of his shirt and carefully pulled it aside. You briefly wondered what he had gotten himself into again this time but ultimately, you knew it wouldn't matter, painfully aware that his job was dangerous and he was too stubborn to quit.
"Joe", you whispered, applying the healing spray and observing as the injury on his abdomen started to mend.
"I'll be alright", he finally turned his head towards you, his hand lovingly caressing your back, "I'm hard to kill, you know that."
You rolled your eyes, setting the healing device on the table before you curled up to him, burying your face in the crook of his neck. One of his hands held the back of your neck while the other pushed against your shoulder to create some distance so he could look at you. His eyes were serious but gentle, radiating the affection he harboured for you, as they locked onto yours, a silent apology for the pain he caused you.
"We have the rest of the evening and all of tomorrow to ourselves", a small grin formed on his lips, "I'm all yours if you'll have me."
It eluded you how he always managed to tug your heartstrings in the perfect way, playing the pure melody that bound you two together. He wasn't without his flaws, yet given the choice, you would always pick him over anyone else.
“Let's go to bed”, you smiled back at him, rising from the couch.
Your fingers intertwined with his as you lead him to the bedroom. His breath hitched at the feeling of your fingers delicately trailing over his chest, you hummed contently at the softness of his chest hair on your fingertips, his warmth radiating from his skin. He stood there silently when you let his shirt slide off his shoulders, his heart hammering, almost painfully, while you continued to undress him until he stood completely bare in front of you.
“Um, I”, he started but his voice broke off when he felt your fingers wrapping around his hardening length.
You stroked him gently, inching forward, lips pressing on his chest, planting small kisses downwards as you knelt. You paused just above his hardening length, glancing upwards, a wicked smile adorning your lips at the sight of Joe falling apart before you even began. You pushed him unto the bed and spread his legs apart.
“You had a rough day”, you moved closer, lightly kissing his inner thighs, “allow me to help you forget it and enjoy the remainder of it.”
He observed you with curious eyes, pupils blown wide with lust, a dirty moan rumbling in his throat, threatening to spill out the moment your soft lips wrapped around the tip of his cock. You pressed your tongue against it, teasingly whirling around before you start sucking at his tip. Achingly slow, sinking down just a bit more before you released his cock again, a dark chuckle coming from you as you saw it twitch. Joe's breaths grew heavy, he bucked his hips desperately in hope to feel you on him again but instead he only felt your hands on his thighs, holding him back in place.
"You're killing me", he grumbled, trying to sound annoyed but barely able to hide the excitement, "I gotta say this only once love", he gripped your chin and tilted your head up, "I had a rough day so...please."
It was a desperate plea, his own version of a humble request to grant him the pleasure and the release he craved. He could feel the smile as your lips were on his hard length again, hips bucking when his fingers entangled with your hair. Your hands remained on his hips, pinning him down as you moved on your own pace, swallowing him slowly, tongue pressed flat against his cock. You'd be the death of him and still, here he was, gladly falling apart only for you, not regretting one second of it. He'd give you everything, his life, his love. The fervent pleas of Joe echoed in the room, tinged with your name as his head fell back, mouth wide open, his mind long gone while his body slowly succumbed to the ever-growing pleasure building within him. You bobbed your head up and down, increasing the pace, swirling your tongue eagerly around the tip when you felt his cock twitch. He was on the edge, breaths growing heavier, your name falling from his lips along with the desperation before he arched his back, almost sobbing as he came into your mouth. Your tongue circled around the tip one last time, greedily licking the last remaining drop of his release before you got up. Joe didn't give a chance to get far and instantly wrapped his arms around you, gently pulling you down onto the bed, holding you in a tight embrace as he pressed a tender kiss on your forehead. Surviving on the station was a struggle, his job riddled with danger, the societal stability teetering on the brink of collapse but, right here and now, feeling your calm warm breath on his skin, that one persistent thought crossed Joe's mind again, that life could occasionally, against all odds, be good and he was exactly where he longed to be, finding solace and happiness in your embrace.
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enchi-elm · 6 months
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Hello Turn fandom!
Can someone help me out and find/make a still for me? I need a shot from S01E06 "Mr Culpeper" of Cyrus, the last Son of Liberty who ambushes Abe and captures him. A head shot that includes the shoulders or even the upper part of his body would be great, preferably looking unhinged though I don't think there are any shots of Steve Lenz in those scenes where he doesn't look unhinged...
I would really appreciate it!
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You doing a lot better than I thought you would. Growing up I was a water boy at a quarry. That's literally the most quad-strengthening childhood imaginable. Want to up the ante? I win, I get all the food. What do I get when you lose? Hm, you can have the foosball table at our precinct. Frank would also love that. Oh. You're losing it. Psych. Pain is just the weakness leaving the body.
ANIMAL CONTROL|S01E06, “Skunks and Llamas”
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captain-wereduck · 1 year
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Superman: The Animated Series (1996) S01E06: Feeding Time
Damn. Every time they do Parasite origin story I feel soo bad for the poor sucker.
Also some real body horror here
Clark, I know this is not green, but there's no reason to poke dangerous substances with your fingers. You touch humans with those fingers.
See, Clark? Even the nice Detective agrees with me
...Clark, you're such a naive bean
This is so colorful and yet they sure do Batman-up now and then
...dude, my dude, why are you stealing jewelry? How are you going to fence it off? Tho you just might like the bling. That's ok.
Jimmy to the rescue!
Should Superman in chains get counted as innuendo?
I like how they recolor Lois clothes to give an illusion she has an actual wardrobe.
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ao3feed-obikin · 2 years
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His Hands
read it on the AO3 at https://archiveofourown.org/works/43132816 by Aariel Is there nothing I might do to ease your suffering? Is there no possibility of relief? Go away, old man, and leave me in peace. Obi-Wan Force-projects into Vader’s bacta tank and uses his hands (along with some other parts of his body) in a creative bid to give Vader some relief. Words: 2037, Chapters: 1/1, Language: English Fandoms: Star Wars - All Media Types, Star Wars: Obi-Wan Kenobi (TV) Rating: Explicit Warnings: Creator Chose Not To Use Archive Warnings Categories: M/M Characters: Obi-Wan Kenobi, Darth Vader Relationships: Obi-Wan Kenobi/Darth Vader, Obi-Wan Kenobi/Anakin Skywalker Additional Tags: POV Darth Vader, Post-Episode: s01e06 Part VI (Star Wars: Obi-Wan Kenobi TV), Bacta Tanks (Star Wars), Force Projection (Star Wars), Inappropriate Use of the Force, Top Obi-Wan Kenobi, Bottom Darth Vader, Vader is the receptive partner in all sex acts just to be clear, Anal Fisting, Anal Sex, Prostate Milking, Love/Hate, Obsessive Behavior read it on the AO3 at https://archiveofourown.org/works/43132816
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ao3feed-corintheus · 2 years
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You've heard better have you?
You've heard better, have you? by sweetNsimple His Stranger took in this new person with an expression Hob considered to be murderous. “What,” said his Stranger, “are you doing here?” ~:~ The year is 1889 and Hob Gadling is working his way up to asking his Stranger for friendship. The evening is interrupted by a golden man in sun cheaters, saying he will trade poetry for coins. The way he stares at Hob's Stranger, however, says that he is hungry for something money cannot buy. Dream, on the other hand, has a badly kept secret. The collective unconscious of all living things has full-body orgasms when properly seduced with words. The Corinthian knows this. And he abuses it. Publicly. Words: 3026, Chapters: 1/1, Language: English Fandoms: The Sandman (Comics), The Sandman (TV 2022) Rating: Mature Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply Categories: M/M Characters: Hob Gadling, Dream of the Endless | Morpheus, Dream of the Endless, The Corinthian (Sandman) Relationships: The Corinthian/Dream of the Endless, The Corinthian/Dream of the Endless | Morpheus, Dream of the Endless & Hob Gadling, Dream of the Endless | Morpheus & Hob Gadling, Hob Gadling/Unrequited Love, One-Sided Dream of the Endless/Hob Gadling Additional Tags: Episode: s01e06 The Sound of Her Wings (The Sandman TV), Alternate Universe - Canon Divergence, Hob Gadling Needs A Hug, Hob Gadling Loves Dream of the Endless | Morpheus, Unrequited Love, Poetry, Verbal Sex, Public Sex, Hob Gadling Does Not Get A Hug, Hob Gadling Gets His Heart Broken, Seduction via Poetry, Jealousy, Possessive Behavior, The Corinthian is His Own Warning (The Sandman), Coming In Pants
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