#Hamfam

[aherdofbees]

#happy ash-valentine-wednesday #hamfam #hamish linklater #midnight mass #father paul #valentines day #mike Flanagan #drawing #illustration #fan art

[mind-travel-er]

Hamish Linklater + Puppy Eyes.

#hamish linklater #monsterland #John Tyler #Excuse me while I melt #Wolf vibes #hamfam #actoredit

[nilla-bear]

#hamish linklater #father paul hill #midnight mass #father john pruitt #father paul #hamfam

[plainlo-inthemorning]

#hamish linklater #midnight mass #father paul #hamishlinklateredit #hamfam #monsignor pruitt #mike flanagan #midnight mass netflix #flanaverse #monsignor john pruitt #midnight mass spoilers

[grooyyaa]

POV: You bit your lip too hard and Paul kissed you to make it better.

AN: This is just a quick little blurb of something I thought about and wondered what would happen? I hope you all like this!! Full fic is in the works!

No warnings needed, only slight suggestive tones.

Paul was sitting on the sofa, reading his book as you looked around at the walls, the dishes that still needed to be cleaned. You would get round to them soon (not likely) as you took your bottom lip into your mouth and bit down. To your surprise, it was a lot harder than you intended.

“Fuck! What the..” You exclaimed, walking to the bathroom to look in the mirror.

Paul’s head lifted up from his book, as he got up and walked to the bathroom. He leaned onto the door frame as your lip was slightly bloody from the bite.

“What’s wrong? Did you hurt yourself?”

He waited for your response as he didn’t want to push you into answering him. You turned around and looked at him, his eyes went straight to your lips as his stomach started to turn.

“Yeah, just accidentally bit my lip too hard”

You walked past him, as he followed you. Even tho, it was only a very small amount of blood, he could smell it. Your blood had a different scent from others, it was probably due to the fact it was mixed with lust.

Paul sat next to you on the sofa as you played with your lip. The small amount of blood already dried onto your lips. He thought the tang could still be on your tongue and that made him move closer to you.

He placed his hand onto your chin, his thumb gently touching your lip. You leaned into his touch as he looked into your eyes, closing the gap between you. His lips attached to your bottom lip first then kissed you properly.

The kiss was so deep yet so soft like he was nervous. Maybe he was, as his bloodlust was craving your sweet taste in more ways than one.

“I was right.. the tang was still on your tongue. You taste.. I can’t describe but I know that I want more”

#hamish linklater #midnight mass #father paul hill #father john pruitt #monsignor pruitt #monsignor john pruitt #hamfam #priest kink #father pruitt #father paul hall scenarios #father paul x reader #father paul smut #father john pruitt x reader #john pruitt x reader #john pruitt

[whambamthankyouham1]

Oh so I guess he always just sits like a slut then

#hamfam #hamish linklater #in my hamish linklater era #midnight mass #father paul hill #matthew kimble #naooc

[ena-darling]

I'm mad that he's so pretty. like....omfg..

#father paul hill #midnight mass #father pruitt #hamish linklater #hamfam #monsignor pruitt #matthew kimble #the new adventures of old christine #brown eyes big nose oh he is so pretty #hamish my darling

[everythingbutresolved]

🫥🫡

😮‍💨🤷🏼‍♂️

😰👮

😟🩸

#midnight mass #bev keane #raley finn #sheriff hassan #father paul hill #hamish linklater #hamfam #imagine these three having an A.A. meeting #with Father Paul zoning out #midnight mass recap

[proverbsss]

ok duolingo

#john pruitt #monsignor pruitt #father paul hill #hamish linklater #monsignor john pruitt #midnight mass #hamfam #duolingo

[heartsoremania]

Hamish Linklater and Lola Glaudini as David and Leyla | Groove (2000)

#the way he holds her?? #dude #let me squeeze in there #david turner #groove 2000 #hamish linklater #hamfam #sorry for the weird black lines I'm tired

[aherdofbees]

#hamish linklater #drawing #mayday mayday #our man’s BACK #hamfam

[mind-travel-er]

Hamish Linklater + Touch.

#hamish linklater #john tyler #hamfam #the way this man worship the act of touching another human being is breaking me #if evil why hot #monsterland

[nilla-bear]

Me when father paul

#hamish linklater #midnight mass #father paul hill #father john pruitt #hamfam #father paul #*sad violin playing* #just lemme smash just once #or maybe a hug #both? both.

[aesopsharpmybeloved]

Father Paul's lips: an appreciation post

#midnight mass #father paul #father paul hill #hamish linklater #hamfam #ive been here for a while tho #it is a lips appreciation post #but im well aware we appreciate everything about father paul #posting this while proof reading a new fanfic 👀 #yes i want to kiss that cupids bow #and be honest: dont we all? #imagine trapping it between your lips #sucking it in #giving it a light bite #and feeling him gasp into your mouth

[grooyyaa]

Hamish's side profile is insane.. 😳

#hamish linklater #father paul hill #midnight mass #hamfam #monsignor pruitt #father john pruitt #miles (you can't say no)

[droogiesanddiscourse]

HCs: Falling in love with Father Paul

Pairing: Father Paul x Reader (Midnight Mass)

A/N: WELL HELLO it has sure been a while hasn’t it. Life has caught up with me exponentially the past two years - graduating college, starting a full time job, personal growth and pitfalls. But, I truly miss writing, and was ready to attempt to get back into it after such a long hiatus. Anyways - hello, I love you all <3 I missed you all. 

Warnings: Uhh, blasphemy? I guess?? Mentions of sexual content. Millie is somehow gone who knows where she is. Very subtle spoilers for Midnight Mass (2021). ANYWAYS.

✧ You confess your love for him after Paul takes it upon himself to walk you home from assisting him in decorating St Patricks for an upcoming event. Often jumping at any chance to provide services so you could grow closer to the enigmatic priest, anyone with half a brain could see how you’ve taken to him within the past few months. Just three simple words that sends a ripple through him. “I love you.” 

✧ He takes in a deep breath, thinking carefully about his next words. Ever since his arrival, you have been one of his closest friends and confidants. “Please, don't say that,” Paul quietly pleads, exhaling from his nose. 

✧ Not because he does not love you, in fact, it’s the exact opposite. He can’t bear to see you be hurt, knowing that he could never reciprocate the love you so truly deserve. He’s hurt those that he has loved before -- and will wrestle with those demons for a lifetime.

✧ Father Paul has taken his vows, and is seen as a pillar of faith, stability, and morals within the community. Given a second chance at fulfilling those vows, even. Still unable to face you, he stares down at his feet.

✧  Shaking his head, his brown eyes meet yours -- glassy with tears threatening to spill over. “You’re so young, it's...natural to have feelings like this. You’ll get over it, it’s okay.” A beat of silence passes between you. “Things like this have happened before. To me, I mean. And it hurts but, you’ll find someone one day. You're strong. You just have to...ride the wave is all.”

✧ And you know that this is how it will be. That you have to be okay with the reality. Scratching the back of his neck, he starts up his usual conversation again. Like everything was normal. “Now for tomorrow I was thinking th-”

✧ But it’s not normal. You cut him off before he can change the subject. “I-I know it’s wrong,” you stutter out, feeling embarrassed and already noticing the urge to backpedal. “I know its against any type of decency, and that we couldn’t be together even if it’s all I dream about. But I..couldn't go another day without confessing my feelings. I’m sorry if this changes things between us. Goodnight, Paul.”

✧ Against all rational, he walks forward cupping your face between his hands before you can slip into the safety of your house. And he kisses you. Before you take back what you’ve said. Before the inkling of regret crosses your mind. Before you pretend that there isn’t an undeniable connection between you. 

✧ A kiss. Just once, hoping that maybe this one act would allow the both of you to move on without the prospect of “what if” looming in the back of your minds forever. Free whatever pent up tension was built. Paul has lived with enough regrets, and he didn’t want to add never saying he loved you, too. One dipped toe into the waters of sin, for the sake of a lifetime of purity. But the human condition is fragile;  love comes slowly, then all at once. And once it’s there, it’s hard to deny it. 

✧ A secret relationship begins to bloom between you. Subtle glances and gestures to each other during mass. Things such as his hand lingering on yours for just a moment longer than polite company, making eye contact with him that flusters him while delivering his sermon. 

✧ Intimately pressing his thumb against your lips as he offers you the holy eucharist, coaxing you to open your mouth. Pushing it onto your tongue when you do so, his finger lingers there for an unusual amount of time that seems...less than chaste to anyone viewing. The unholiest of thoughts passing through your mind. 

✧ Sneaking around after mass like a teenage couple, unable to keep your hands off of each other. A desperate flurry of lips, tongues, and hands pushing up cloth to gain access to skin. Paul asking you to wear your prettiest Sunday dresses only for him. You have opened up this new world for Father Paul to explore, being considerably less experienced.

✧ Father Paul is old fashioned. Expect flowery, beautiful love letters arriving at your doorstep almost weekly. Hand delivered, of course. They always have the distinct smell of him - a mixture of his cologne and the heady scent of frankincense and myrrh, lingering from his vestments. 

✧ Helping him understand how to use technology - while you know him as Father Paul, his true identity gives a more reasonable explanation for why he is so inept at modern technology. Others catch him constantly smiling down at his phone when your name pops up on his screen. You try to show him how to send photo images to each other, but often you get odd attempts at selfies that usually are blurred or too close up. While you prefer spending time together in person, it does give a safer alternative to constantly stay in touch without raising too much suspicion. 

✧ Most times you see him one on one to be at night, when most of Crockett Island’s denizens are fast asleep. Just sitting in your kitchen, conversing and laughing over a cup of coffee. Some nights things progress further to the bedroom, but other nights the two of you find happiness just in the company of each other

✧ Late nights in his cabin, your head resting gently against his lap. Paul’s one hand flipping through his well loved and worn bible. The other hand idly running his fingers through your hair. The sound of the murky waves crashing against the shoreline mixed with Paul’s low hums of familiar hymns becoming the soundtrack of the evening.

✧ Mornings after accidentally staying over, too late to return to your house yet too early to make an inconspicuous exit. The window open, the heavy smell of sex and salt water clinging to both of your skin. Sometimes you just stare at him as he’s asleep, watching his chest rise and fall. His usually furrowed brows at rest, and signs of age seem to just melt off his face. Reaching your hand out to run a delicate finger against the curvature of his nose. Of his cupid’s bow. It's sinful how beautiful he is. 

✧ He finds relief and only lets his guard down when you both visit the mainland together on some “church business.” This is the only time that you and Paul can reasonably be seen in public together. He can hold your hand, kiss you, and show as much public affection as you deserve without the watchful eyes of others. And stay together in a hotel room too, just like anyone else madly in love.

✧ Maybe you are his secret. One of many. But you are his best kept one by far.

#father paul hill x reader #father paul x reader #hamish linklater x reader #midnight mass 2021 #monsignor pruitt x reader #monsignor john pruitt x reader #hamfam