Warning: This fic contain consensual BDSM and this one is (of course) NSFW.
"Come now, don’t be shy.” He had whispered to her the first time they had sex. (Sometimes she thought of it as making love, but that was only just for a moment. They didn’t make love. They had sex. They fucked. She was okay with this.)
She had blushed, but nodded and uncrossed her legs where his hand had been trying to get to her knickers.
She wasn’t shy anymore.
Then she was. Then she was fresh out of medical school and a first year at the London Starfleet Academy. She scurried about to her classes, always quiet as a church mouse and always walked with her head down.
She was the funny one, the one who liked dead things and found them fascinating, but found space even more fascinating than anything dead could be.
She was the one with the glasses that nearly covered her whole face. (She really hadn’t had time to change them.) She was the one that liked vintage sweaters and cherries and bright knits. She was the one that stuttered if she got flustered and thought herself painfully shy.
But he, oh he was handsome, breathtakingly so.Tall and muscular, with hands that looked as though they were sculpted by an ancient master.
Heterochromatic. That was the first word that crossed her mind when she saw him.
His eyes, they were different colors, one having more copper than the other. They were like a kaleidoscope. (She felt cheesy the moment she thought this, quickly ducking her head and scurrying along .) He’d never want a mouse like her.
Tom Hiddleston seen dressed in costume while filming scenes for the new horror movie ‘Crimson Peak’ in Toronto on April 16, 2014 [HQ]
DAMMIT. HE IS TWO AND A HALF HOURS AWAY FROM WHERE I’M AT. AND WE AREN’T GOING THERE BECAUSE WE DON’T HAVE OUR PASSPORTS.
It’s like looking at a Victorian Loki !
role swap —>molly hooper as the war criminalMost of you have heard about what’s happened at the London Archives. Commander Molly Hooper is one of our own, and she has declared war on all of Starfleet. All for the life of one man, John Harrison, who she has succeeded in kidnapping from the cyro-capsules at the archives base.
whenever i watch a show with my family i like to throw in bits of trivia about the writers, actors, original script… that sort of thing
they’re never as awed as they should be tbh
omg i thought i was the only one who did this
i do this all the time
- take a break from work
- open newly purchased STiD on iTunes and
fast forward to Khan single-handedly destroying all the Klingonswatch a couple of scenes
- get wowed and amazed at Khan’s commanding presence
- get completely excited and wait in anticipation for the scene where he meets Dr M. Hooper.
- realise no such scene exists in the film
- break down
- try to will it into existence
- cry somemore
- get on tumblr
- to get some
Happy 55th Birthday, Emma Thompson!
b. 15th April 1959"I’m not fiddling about with myself. We’re in this awful youth-driven thing now where everybody needs to look 30 at 60. The trick is to age honestly and make it look great so that everyone looks forward to it."