His Gun Hand

hisgunhand started following you

hipstermoriarty:

oh

hi lol

i’ve been following you for ages

took ur time lol

…awlright.

westwooddarling:

hisgunhand started following you

Wow, this place is filled with Sebastians. Hello there, second Sebastian of the day.

Yes, sir.  Weren’t under any delusion I was special.

1. justcallmemissmoran started following you
2. 
   askrichie started following you
3. 
   lettersfrommagneto started following you
4. 
   bohemian-scandal started following you
5. 
   demonicpencilpusher started following you
6. 
   corporalzoruru started following you
7. 
   thewomanwhobegged started following you

Ain’ this a surprise…

You lot ‘ere to see the Professor?

First Date

averyanon:

hisgunhand:

“Ya ‘ave a boss?” he took the flowers and smelled them, then jerked back.  They smelled like weeds.  ”Since when?”  He set them behind him on the dresser in the entry-way.  He stepped out into the street and took her hand, looping it in his arm.  ”Were we goin’?”

“Oh, erm, since Monday.” She shrugged “There’s little flower shop, down by Baker street? It’s there.”

Hearing his second query she blushed, leaning into his arm. “I was thinking dinner, maybe? And then back to my flat for-for coffee or a movie or… something.” She giggled nervously. “I’m-I’m sorry, I’m not really sure how this works.”

“Dinner’s good.  Boss gave me some money….”  He put his hand over hers where it rested on his arm.  ”We can go wherever ya like,” he said softly.  It really had been ages since he’d done this and his heart was beating rather fast in his chest.  She made him feel…alive and young.  ”An’ I’m not sure ‘ow it works either.”

Sometimes, the MorMor tag really pisses me off.

fixitjim:

xxfeuerfrei:

Michael Fassbender is not Seb Moran. 

He is Erik Lensherr. Meaning, he is paired with James/Charles. 

Stop making it hard to ship McFassy/Cherik AND MorMor. 

Please, find a new face. Because Fassy with Andrew Scott is weird as fuck. 

Thank you. 

((half of the mormor fandom uses craig parkinson if you ask me. and i dont really think you can tell people not to use a faceclaim for a character. and Fassbender is not Erik, he is plenty of other characters.))

I really hope this is a trolling post because if not?  Get off the internet.  You don’t get to tell people who to use as headcanon faceclaims, not now, not ever and no one cares that you don’t like it because it makes it harder for you to find your Cherick/Fassavoy gifs/fics/whatever.  WAH WAH WAH. ))

First Date

averyanon:

hisgunhand:

He was dressed in one of the suits Jim had picked out for him.  It was a three piece affair, dark slate grey with a white shirt and a black silk tie and silver tie pin with little skull cufflinks.  He’d made Sebastian shave and helped him do his hair.  He felt silly, though the boss assured him that he looked handsome.  He heard the knock and swallowed.  He could kill a tiger with nothing but a knife, but this made him nervous?

Well, it had been years since he’d been on a proper date.  He opened the door and smiled at her.  He was happy to see her, happier than he’d been in a long time.

“‘ello, Avery.”

She heard more than felt her own sharp intake of breath, eyes wide as Sebastian opened the door. He looked… hansom. Ridiculously so, and if she’d cared at all she would have wondered who helped him. She also suddenly felt incredibly under dressed.

“Sebastian…” she whispered, blinking once as she came back to her senses. She pulled the flowers from behind her back, holding them out with shaking hands. “I, um, I-I got you these. Which is silly and I know it is but my-my boss insisted when she found out I was going out tonight and, um…” She glances away, biting her lip.

It really had been a stupid idea.

“Ya ‘ave a boss?” he took the flowers and smelled them, then jerked back.  They smelled like weeds.  ”Since when?”  He set them behind him on the dresser in the entry-way.  He stepped out into the street and took her hand, looping it in his arm.  ”Were we goin’?”

First Date

averyanon:

Avery rocked on her heels nervously, bouquet held behind her back. She knew they weren’t quite… traditional and that Sebastian might not appreciate them but it was the thought that counted, right? It wasn’t like she could get him a gun, legally or with magic, even if he might’ve preferred it over flowers of all things.

It was sentimental and a bit stupid, really. He probably wouldn’t know what they meant and she certainly wouldn’t have the courage to explain. Well, if he asked she might make something up, say they looked nice at work or some such, but not a proper explanation.

She used her free hand to smooth the creases in the dark blue skirt, then pulled down the sleeves of the light blue sweater. she knew she should knock, the cab was waiting and she was on time. She just… wasn’t sure how. Well, of course she could knock, but she could admit to being more than a bit nervous. This was a proper date, after all. Not just going out with Simon for dinner, but an actual date.

With a sigh she rapped gently on the door, silently thanking the choice of flat shoes over heels. To the very least she wouldn’t make a complete fool of herself.

He was dressed in one of the suits Jim had picked out for him.  It was a three piece affair, dark slate grey with a white shirt and a black silk tie and silver tie pin with little skull cufflinks.  He’d made Sebastian shave and helped him do his hair.  He felt silly, though the boss assured him that he looked handsome.  He heard the knock and swallowed.  He could kill a tiger with nothing but a knife, but this made him nervous?

Well, it had been years since he’d been on a proper date.  He opened the door and smiled at her.  He was happy to see her, happier than he’d been in a long time.

“‘ello, Avery.”

OOC:

masterquigon:

I made supper.  First degree burns all over from hot oil splashing on me. T___T OW.))

((Oh, and this is my not-so-secret Qui-Gon Jinn account that you all should probably follow))

Now I’m a sniper with a useless eye.

Not much good am I?

willyoufixitforme:

hisgunhand:

willyoufixitforme:

hisgunhand replied to your post: [text] I am not. I haven’t found anyone to do any killings for in years, and my other skills are highly frowned upon by most law-abiding citizens. However, I would highly enjoy working for you. -R

I resent that comment, sir.

I’m sure you do.

I need the ‘ospital again, sir.

Do you now?  I suppose I’ll call a car.

Yessir.  Captain Jack ‘arkness can’t die.  I learned that the ‘ard way.