chrispinemastree:

serendipitous—:lucystillintheskywithdiamonds:

#like okay one part of what makes spock/uhura in stxi SO GLORIOUS to me #is that we’re set up to expect that kirk and uhura will hook up EVENTUALLY #because he hits on her in the bar in the beginning and she’s like THANKS BUT NO THANKS #but kirk is the hero and the way these things work in stories like this is the hero gets the girl #even if he’s a douche who has no idea how to pick up girls he’ll do something to prove himself and get the prize #BUT NOPE #nyota uhura is the hero of her own secret story #where she’s smart and competent and has a talented tongue #and she gets the boy SHE CHOOSES who loves her and respects her #WHOOPS UHURA AND SPOCK WIN #except — it was never actually a competition it was just a love story we didn’t know about #kirk was never in the running and spock was never ~competing~ with anyone and uhura was never a prize at all #haha THERE IS NO LOVE TRIANGLE HERE #what a good movie guys #what. a. good. movie. #!!!!!!!

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rrrowr: Peter hits the ground with a groan, immediately regretting the instinct to catch himself. He rolls his shoulders and looks up at Derek as he pushes up onto his elbows. Derek in drawn inward in lines of indecision and fear and anger, and Peter tastes it in the air with each breath. Derek’s ripe for the plucking, filled to the brim with a conflict of emotion and begging to be led astray, and Peter would very much like to see Derek at his best — or at his worst, depending on one’s moral compass. (Peter’s, naturally, is broken.) He hums, capturing Derek’s attention with the sound. “Is that all you’ve got, Alpha?” he asks, sneering. “Or do you think you’ve already put me in my place?” Snarling, Derek takes a few steps forward and shoves Peter down with his foot. Peter goes down with a cough and a laugh.  “I think you’ve gone as low as you can, now,” Derek tells him. Trying so hard to be clever. It’s precious, Peter thinks. “I’ve been lower recently by at least six feet,” Peter says, pushing a bit of blood to the front of his mouth with his tongue. “I’m not inclined to repeat the experience when there are other things I can do.” Derek pauses, curiosity peaked. “Like what?” A bit of blood drips from the corner of Peter’s smile. He takes the time to wipe the red from his lips with his fingers and suck them clean before cupping Derek’s ankle and rubbing up the length of his calf.  “I could, for instance, go down in other ways — if you’re inclined,” he says. “What do you say, Derek? Does the Alpha approve of keeping it in the family?”

rrrowr:

Peter hits the ground with a groan, immediately regretting the instinct to catch himself. He rolls his shoulders and looks up at Derek as he pushes up onto his elbows. Derek in drawn inward in lines of indecision and fear and anger, and Peter tastes it in the air with each breath. Derek’s ripe for the plucking, filled to the brim with a conflict of emotion and begging to be led astray, and Peter would very much like to see Derek at his best — or at his worst, depending on one’s moral compass.

(Peter’s, naturally, is broken.)

He hums, capturing Derek’s attention with the sound. “Is that all you’ve got, Alpha?” he asks, sneering. “Or do you think you’ve already put me in my place?”

Snarling, Derek takes a few steps forward and shoves Peter down with his foot. Peter goes down with a cough and a laugh. 

“I think you’ve gone as low as you can, now,” Derek tells him. Trying so hard to be clever. It’s precious, Peter thinks.

“I’ve been lower recently by at least six feet,” Peter says, pushing a bit of blood to the front of his mouth with his tongue. “I’m not inclined to repeat the experience when there are other things I can do.”

Derek pauses, curiosity peaked. “Like what?”

A bit of blood drips from the corner of Peter’s smile. He takes the time to wipe the red from his lips with his fingers and suck them clean before cupping Derek’s ankle and rubbing up the length of his calf. 

“I could, for instance, go down in other ways — if you’re inclined,” he says. “What do you say, Derek? Does the Alpha approve of keeping it in the family?”

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2000adonline: One of the Judge Minty team took their son to the London Film and Comic Con and he got his photograph taken with Karl Urban: Here’s the picture of my son with Karl Urban. A big thank you to Mr Urban for going out of his why to make Joe’s day. I’ll just be here. Rubbing my face to get the TEARS OFF OF IT because oaslklkSJDLJKslfdsa KARL. aksdjfl look at his face lookit tiny Dredd, ahhhh

2000adonline:

One of the Judge Minty team took their son to the London Film and Comic Con and he got his photograph taken with Karl Urban:

Here’s the picture of my son with Karl Urban. A big thank you to Mr Urban for going out of his why to make Joe’s day.

I’ll just be here.

Rubbing my face to get the TEARS OFF OF IT because oaslklkSJDLJKslfdsa

KARL. aksdjfl look at his face lookit tiny Dredd, ahhhh

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