So I overheard your mom talking to a patient about how well your band is doing. Sorry I missed your last gig but I'm sure I'll be able to catch the next one. @xalecjacobs

@hollowedstreets notes: starter for Dakota

The upcoming merger had resulted in a lot of late nights on all fronts, their legal time weren't the only ones working overtime. The dull throb at the edge of Alec's temple was an omen of an impending migraine if he didn't give his eyes a break. The firm had sent an intern over to do a tertiary scan of the documents and all these hours later it was just the two of them left. Tie long-loosened and discarded somewhere alongside his jacket, Alec started to pour himself a drink from the bar in the boardroom as he scrutinized the intern a bit more closely.

Sharp jaw, sunken brow, athletic build - it was like the firm was basically dangling the intern on a string. Alec would bite, he had a weakness for hard-bodied interns. Crossing a line immediately, Alec waited for Dakota to pass him by before the weight of a strong, dominant hand came down on the other's backside - giving Dakota's rear a firm squeeze as he did. "I can see why they sent you over." Alec set his drink down, "You're a hard worker. I like that."

 ೃ⁀➷ - open to women.  ೃ⁀➷ - typical truth or dare game. open to any connection. ( friend, ex, enemy, friends relative/girlfriend, girlfriends relative, etc. )

“a dares a dare, sweetheart.” tone is the perfect state of sardonic as alec lifts his beer bottle in a cheers motion, taking a gulp of it as his eyes stay remained on the other. swallowing, leans forward, arms rested on his knees as he settles his beer onto the coffee table that separates them. party has calmed down, mostly passed out drunk people left scattered around the house. but it was just them left in the living room, carrying on the juvenile game of truth or dare. “you know the rules. lose that cute little shirt or take a double shot of whatever liquor we have left.”

Just a couple of dudes reminding you that Aldis Hodge is, in fact, the sexiest man alive. In addition to being a horologist, he's also a painter and a violinist. He also went to school for architecture.

me seeing that my fav character barely/doesn’t have any fanfics OR imagines

God's Own Country (2017) dir. Francis Lee

Gods Own Country (2017) // dir. Francis Lee

smut's fun. have you ever read soul crushing, heart aching, head throbbing comfort that makes your eyes burn out of your head to the point where you just have to crawl into a ball because your inner child feels so safe? haha... yeah smuts fun.

GOD'S OWN COUNTRY 2017 | dir. Francis Lee

more memes

who: IZZY & ALEC. @xalecjacobs

where: a mansion.

when: during the masquerade party.

Izzy's heels clicked across the ground as she walked along the corridors to get to the bar. Her dress fluttered behind her by a few inches, the glitter sequins glinting in the low light. She sat carefully on a bar stool, making sure her dress wouldn't get stepped on, and ordered herself a drink she knew she'd find too sweet. As she waited for her drink to be made, she noticed a familiar figure out of the corner of her eye. Even with a mask on, she knew who was behind it. Turning her head, her gaze landed on Alec and she turned up a smile. "Ah, looks like you're having a good night," she laughed, looking at his attire. "I like your look for tonight. Very on brand for your style."

Some Broadchurch! Trying out different sketching styles 😊

Sophie grifting: hot duchess. seductive investor. mysterious businesswoman.

Eliot grifting: ridiculously competent chef. hot athlete (any sport). heartthrob country musician.

Hardison grifting: overly-confident criminal. assertive FBI agent. heartthrob classical musician.

Nathan Ford grifting: goddamn piece of shit oily slimy scumbag ambulance-chaser untrustworthy con artist with a stupid fucking voice and a silly hat

the show is not doing Nate any favors in the likeability or attractiveness departments here

(Bonus mention: Parker grifting: autism creature)

Trinity handed Alec a bottle of expensive wine as a Valentines' gift, "Uh, I hope you like it. Happy Valentines' day, I guess?"

huh? why was she giving him a bottle of... expensive wine? only recently had he'd grown to enjoy wine instead of beer. weird. but minus the confusion deep within his mind, a soft smile begins to form. ''thank you.''

''speaking of gifts, i got you something too.''

“You don't get bored of stories. None of us, as human beings, we just—we never get bored of stories. And I get to tell stories. And each story is new and different, so it's a continuously renewing thing. And hopefully you are constantly getting better at your corner of the storytelling process, and you can—with each new challenge, you sort of have to find a new sort of corner of yourself. And it keeps being difficult, and it keeps being challenging, and it keeps being exciting. And fun as well, if I'm absolutely honest.” — DAVID TENNANT (born April 18, 1971)