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The Wrong Mans: Action Mans

“I don’t want to make a dirty great dirty bomb for a bunch of terrorists, Phil. For one thing, I can’t.”

“Hm. I think I actually could, but, yeah, point taken, it’s not ideal.” 

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☠  James Flint // 4 07  ☠

All right, what you may find is you concentrate on hitting that little ball, the rest of the world just fades away — all your everyday, nagging concerns. The ticking of your biological clock. How you probably couldn’t afford that nice, new suede coat on a G-Woman’s salary. How you threw away a promising career in medicine to hunt aliens with a crackpot, albeit brilliant, partner. Getting into the heart of a global conspiracy. Your obscenely overdue triple-X bill. Oh, I… I’m sorry, Scully. Those last two problems are mine, not yours.

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Robert Sugden
       ↪ Then & Now

requested by punkylynne

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Endigo in some of my favourite MVs, past > present. Happy birthday! 

.:Imagine having lightsaber duels with Kylo Ren:.

Request for @slave-to-the-music Darling noodle, you have been so incredibly patient with me and for that I thank you. I hope you enjoy it

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Alright I’ll post the last two tomorrow and duh duh duh duuuhhhh inbox will be open that evening.
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You blocked another one of Kylo Rens attempt to disarm you. For the both of you, dueling was almost an every day thing. You both felt very relaxed while doing it.

Swinging, hitting, hearing the whoosh and the cracks of the lightsabers hitting together causing sparks to fly was a sound Kylo began to love.

Kylo always caught himself getting mesmerized but the way you move.

You were quick on your feet, but strong. You didn’t let anything get away. You were dominating in the way you moved, and Kylo enjoyed it a lot.

This fight ended with you pinning Kylo down. You’ve won a lot of these but Kylo has won more.

You sat there on his hips trying to catch your breath. You ran your hands up his sweat soaked shirt.

“I beat you, Ren.” You said smirking.

Kylo quickly sat up and attacked your lips with his. Tongues sliding over each other. Kylo runs his hand through your hair, the other on your thigh.

You moaned in his touch and tried to hold back a moan, but failing.

Not known to either both of you, a storm trooper walks in to where you both were. He cleared his throat.

“Sir. General Hux requests your pres-”

He was interrupted by Kylo turning quickly away from you, using the force to shoot the trooper out if the room, and lock the door behind him.

You let out a breathy laugh. “Alright. Can we continue this please? It was just getting good!”

Kylo nodded. “Of course,” he said as he grabbed your hair and slammed your lips against his.