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I have watched almost every project Hugh Dancy has been in.
I really will sit through anything to see that silly little man act his ass off.
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There's a new poll up for members of my Patreon for October's special fic! The options this month are:
👮♂️ Handcuffs, Fluff, Roardogs
💚 Jealousy, Angst, Spacedogs
🧠 Empathy, Smut Hannigram
Cast your vote and read the fic when it drops!
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Alfred Molina as Silas McCall in "Roar" (2022) part 2 🦋
#roar gifs#roar apple tv#roar 2022#roar s01ep08#roar season 1#roar 1x08#the girl who loved horses#the girl who loved horses gifs#alfred molina#alfred molina gifs#silas mccall#gifs#gifset#my edit#filmgifs#moviegifs#tvedit
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Since Hugh Dancy is/was trending I’m now watching the Roar episode he’s in
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ISSA RAE in ROAR (2022)
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Drunk Mess - Bobby Bronson Imagine (Roar)
Title: Drunk Mess
Pairing: Bobby Bronson X Reader
Word Count: 818 words
Warning(s): drunk character
Summary: A tired, very messy cop finds himself paired with one of the most determined people in the world. They refuse to allow him to go further down the spiral than he already was.
Author's Note: Hey, look! It's another Hugh Dancy character! Who's surprised? What's that? Absolutely no one? Yeah, didn't think so.
This is so short and completely self-indulgent, but oh well.
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I frowned as my call to Bobby went to voicemail again.
It had been the third or fourth call and there was still no answer.
"Hey, do you have Bobby's address," I asked Chris. "He won't answer me."
"He's fine, probably just hungover," Chris shrugged.
"I don't care, I'm going to check on him," I crossed my arms. "Current address. Please."
I found myself walking up to the door of some small apartment complex awkwardly. I held my hand up, ready to knock on the door. But I paused.
Was this weird?
Was this too much concern for a partner?
No. This was healthy. What if he was hurt? What if he was on his floor, begging for help with no one there for him? No. Yeah. This was perfectly fine.
I knocked on the door.
There was a long pause before the door finally got pulled open.
"(Y/n)?"
"Hey," I said awkwardly. "Umm, you weren't answering my calls. I was worried about you."
"Well, I'm alive."
I just nodded.
"Come on, come have a drink!"
The door swung open the rest of the way and he stumbled away.
"Bobby, are you drunk," I asked.
"That's why I want you to have a drink," he replied. "Don't want to be the only one drunk."
I walked in slowly, closing the door behind me. "How much have you had?"
"Why would I count?"
I watched him take another long swig of whatever he had. I sighed and walked over, taking the bottle away. He tried to protest, but I held my hand up.
"No, no," I shook my head. "I try to not judge you because you've seen some shit, but this... this is too far."
"You don't get to decide that-"
"Please just lay down," I glanced around the trashed apartment. "I'll... We can talk about the case when you wake up. Just please."
"What, you wanna save me?"
"I didn't say that-"
"No, because that's what you do, right," he asked, stepping closer to me. "(Y/n): the hero cop?"
"Oh, for fuck's sake," I muttered. "Go to bed."
"Wanna help me? Come lay with me then."
"Oh God..."
He leaned closer to me. I almost gagged at the smell of alcohol on his breath.
"I'm sorry."
I brought my knee to hit him in the crotch. He groaned, bending over slightly.
"Sorry, sorry, sorry," I continued mumbling as I guided him to the couch.
He awkwardly flopped onto his side. His face went from contorted in pain to relaxed slowly. He had fallen asleep. I let out a sigh before grabbing a weird blanket off the back that he definitely didn't buy for himself and throwing it over him.
I went around trying to put the apartment somewhat together. Clothes in the basket, trash thrown away, things just put away. I found some ibuprofen in the cupboard, so I left it on the counter with a glass of water.
It felt weird. I wanted to be nice to him, and we're partners so it's not like I'm a stranger. But it was still weird to try and help him while he was passed out on his couch.
I heard a groan while I was washing dishes. I ignored it, just going about my business.
"You cleaned."
I looked over at him and grinned, nodding.
"You need me in the balls."
"You tried to kiss me and lure me to bed," I replied.
"Right," he muttered.
"I left some water and ibuprofen on the counter."
There was a pause. I assumed that it was him taking the meds.
"I'm sorry about that," he said after the pause. "I shouldn't have done that."
"It's fine," I shrugged, placing the last dish to the side and turning to him. "I... I only did a bit of cleaning. I just... thought it would be less stressful."
"Thank you," he nodded, rubbing the sleep out of his head. "You were calling earlier. Some update with the case?"
"Nothing major," I shook my head. "You... You didn't show up and I got worried."
"Aw," his tone was teasing. "You were worried about me."
"I always worry about you. You're my partner."
He just grinned at me. I nodded and walked away from the sink. I wasn't sure what I was going to do next. I was hoping to escape.
"I should take you out to dinner," he suggested when I was halfway through the living room. I turned around. "Or we could get something sent here. Just as a thank you for taking care of me."
"Just a thank you," I asked. He nodded. "I don't believe you."
"Good because I'm a shitty liar."
I laughed and shook my head. "This time... we'll call it colleagues having dinner."
"And next time?"
"Cross that bridge when we get to it."
Bobby smiled at me. "Deal."
Dinner between colleagues. That's all it was.
For now.
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Author's Note: My favorite hobby is bullying myself for my crush on Hugh Dancy's characters.
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Painting Practise... Bobby Bronson in AppleTV’s “Roar”
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Roar (Season 1 Episode 6), 2022
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oh hey. its a month until valentines day. thats crazy.
for no reason at all, is there a certain tag/kink/trope that you've been hoping I'd write? you should drop it here. Fluff Angst OR smut. Any flavor, lmk
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Alfred Molina as Silas McCall in "Roar" (2022) 🦋
#roar gifs#roar apple tv#roar 2022#roar s01ep08#roar season 1#roar 1x08#the girl who loved horses#the girl who loved horses gifs#alfred molina#alfred molina gifs#silas mccall#gifs#gifset#my edit#filmgifs#moviegifs#tvedit
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domestic bliss
pairing: jean kirstein x reader (modern au)
genre/warnings: just pure domestic FLUFF
author’s note: so, i had a dream. about jean. and i just wrote it down. easily one of the best dreams i’ve ever had 😭 this is not proofread so excuse any mistakes lmfao- I am still reeling from the dream.
enjoy <3
It was a rough day. Nothing made sense and your mind was in overdrive. Nothing sounds good and you just want to crawl into a hole and stay there, until maybe, someone remembers you and drags you out.
Walking into your apartment, you drag your tired, aching body into your bedroom and find the one thing that could make you feel more like a person and less like a worthless zombie. You stand in the doorway, soaking in the sound of TV channels switching; the news, a weather report, a joke followed by roaring laughter, static, some live performance, sizzling sounds of something in hot oil. You gaze at Jean laying almost diagonally on your shared bed, clad in that white shirt you love so much, head resting on a pillow propped against the headboard as his arm lays lazily on the bed by his sid, fingers switching channels nonchalantly.
He sees you immediately and smiles softly. You fail to reciprocate and only manage to drag your feet toward the bed and fall next to him, pulling your body up to lay next to his. He opens his arms and lets you lie against him, like a key in a lock. A perfect fit. So familiar, so practiced, so normal. Your chin lays against his shoulder as his arm comes around your weighed-down shoulders. He continues switching the channels, not liking anything that was playing.
His scent, so musky, so him, so known. You breathe him in and watch his adams apple bob. His veins, his growing hair, his eyes that look like everything you know and love. He knows you. He knows you're hurting. He knows he makes it better. Makes it a bit easier for you to handle. Just his presence is enough. Still, wordlessly he turns his head and leaves a gentle kiss against your forehead. You feel the prickles from his beard. He drops the remote and holds you a bit tighter. You lie there, feeling alive, as something plays on the TV. You can't hear it, really.
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