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sgfic · 1 month

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Okay but how do we feel about Eddie the Eagle/ Into the Grizzly Maze crossover? Where a trauma stricken Rowan travels to a bear-free ski resort in Europe in order to get over his new found agoraphobia?

(Can we take a moment to appreciate these gifs even existing 🙌🐻🦅 thank youuu)

#scogan #crossover #cyclops/wolverine #eddie the Eagle #into the grizzly maze

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kjapaluv · 7 months

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Eddie the eagle

#eddie the eagle #taron egerton

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tegerton · 1 year

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Hii can I request smut?

Hi there! I actually don't write smut. Hope this helps, have a good day!

#taron egerton fanfic #taron egerton fic #taron egerton fanfiction #taron egerton #eddie the eagle #eggsy unwin #kingsman fandom #kingsman eggsy #kingsman fanfiction #eggsy imagine #eggsy x reader #harry x eggsy #taron egerton fluff #taron x reader #kingsman secret service #kingsman golden circle

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faheemkhan882 · 9 months

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romantic-withdrawals · 10 months

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Date Night Part 1/2

Title: Date Night

Pairing: Taron Egerton X Reader

Word Count:

Warning: None, it's just cute. Swearing...I'm Canadian, it's gonna be in there

Summary: Taron takes the reader on her dream date. It's messy, but who could resist his sweet, clumsy awkwardness. It's the effort that counts, after all.

Author's Note: I had a disastrous first date with my (now) boyfriend, but his effort to improve things throughout the evening made me fall entirely in love with him. This is inspired by that evening. Enjoy <3

Taron had just returned from a morning shoot. The new movie was an action-packed story, so he returned to his rental exhausted with a body full of bruises. He was more torn down this afternoon because of the early morning jump-start, so into his bed, he jumped.

The sunlight sneaking past the hem of the curtains was almost gone; Taron was still in sleep heaven, dreaming of nothing he would remember when he woke.

His phone on his bedside table lit up, the notification sound melting into a soft clang in his dream sequence. The time read 5:28pm, and the notification below was from Y/N.

'Hey Taron, just got home from work. I might run a little late. Can we move the date to 6:30 instead of 6? I'm so sorry for the last-minute text.'

Taron stirred in bed. The sheets now comfortably lie on his chest. His eyes are too heavy to open wide, but that dreamland has been abandoned. After a few seconds of silence, a stretch or two, and a huff of contentment and relaxation, he opened his eyes to look around.

Noticing the darkness outside and the time on the hotel clock he jumped out of bed, picked up his phone and blurted out that four-letter Anglo-Saxton word in a repetitious trail.

"FUCK! Fuck fuck fuck fuck fuck!"

He darted for the shower leaving the phone on the bed with 5 notifications.

'All ready. Let me know when you're on the way' 6:24pm

'Is everything okay? Are you getting my messages?' 6:42pm

'Are we still on for today?' 7:32pm

'It's okay if you need to cancel, but can you, at the very least, communicate' 7:38pm

'I guess it's cancelled. I'll talk to you when I talk to you.' 8:00pm

The last text appeared while he was already in the shower. That's 2 hours later than he was supposed to go on the date. This was a mess, and he still needed to start the date.

He finished his military shower in 3 minutes and started throwing on the clothes he neatly hung beside the dresser labelled 'Date Night.' Dressing as quickly as possible he picked up his phone and called her while squeezing the device between his shoulder and his jaw so he could pull up his pants. The phone rang until it transferred to voicemail.

Once again that cuss left his mouth, “fuck”.

As fast as the traffic would let him, he drive through every single kilometre with great anxiety. First dates are nerve racking to begin with. Being two and a half hours late without any communication is as bad as it can get.

On the way, as he stood waiting for a red signal, he spotted some potted flowers outside a hardware store. Her voice flooded his mind, remembering their conversations on bouquet gifting.

“Don’t get me wrong, I love flowers. But why kill it? Where did this tradition begin? Who looked at flowers and thought ‘Hey! Flowers! Imma murder them, stuff ‘‘em in plastic and hand a collection of dying flowers to the first lady I find.’ Gimme flowers, but let them live you know.”

He took a sharp right and into the store, picking up the best 6 inch Hibiscus Braid they were selling. He careful placed it into his car securing it with the seatbelt. It’s been a disaster date so far, he couldn’t afford another mishap.

Responsibly speeding on the road, Taron finally made it to her house. He parked in her parent’s driveway and rushed to the front of her door. He rang the doorbell and waited there, expecting the worst. Her father opened the door.

“Oh I thought you cancelled your date” dad asked, now sceptical of the boy he was once impressed by.

“I’m very sorry sir, I know I should’ve called and told her I was running embarrassingly late. I’m very sorry for showing up late. I know I have no right to call on her. I just want to see her and explain and then I’ll leave. I promise” he rambled.

Y/N, overhearing their interaction came down the stairs and towards the door where her father was standing.

“It’s okay da, let me talk to him.”

Her hair and makeup was still done but she opted for a comfortable sweats, a tee and an unzipped hoodie. She wasn’t angry, just disappointed. He still thought she looked absolutely beautiful.

His heart was racing to look at her. What could he possibly say to make things right? She waited for him to start talking, a soft look resting on her face. Somehow it made things worse for him.

"I'm so incredibly sorry--"

"Stop apologizing," she interrupted. "You said you wanted to explain..." she started, prompting him to continue.

"I made this perfect plan for our date, and I still do if you want to go on this date with me." He began rambling again but changed courses when her body language shifted. "I was sent home early today because it was already an extremely physical day and insurance and all that. I had already picked the outfit and made the reservations and all the plans, so I decided I'd take a nap until my alarm went off. Except I didn't wake up with the alarm and raced over as fast as possible. On the way...Oh, wait" He stopped himself, ran to his van, and pulled out the plant he had purchased for her. He presented it to her as sweetly as he could. "I remember you saying you don't like murdered flowers, so I got you a potted one instead."

Between his nervous ramble and the potted plant, she was starting to forgive him, not that she would let him know.

"Look, I know my lack of communication was childish and rude, and you are under no obligation to forgive me, but you should know that I really like you and want to get to know you better. I know you've had a tough week, and I just wanted you to have one fantastic evening. I have been thinking of you for days ever since we talked that entire night. I love talking to you, and today I just hoped to keep talking to you...forever. I know you said to stop apologizing, but I am sorry."

She hadn't said anything; she kept her eyes on the plant he had gifted her while he rambled away.

"I'm sorry again." He mutter as he began leaving. He sat in his van and began driving away. Just as he backed out of her driveway and onto the street, he received a notification.

'If the reservation has been made, we can't not show up, can we?'

His heart skipped a beat as he saw her name. Looking up to see the look on her face, her soft smile while hugging tightly the plant he gifted her warmed his heart.

'Reverse the car and wait a sec. I'll be right down.'

She sent the text and reentered her home with the plant still in hand.

He backed the car and waited inside. He debated whether or not to leave the engine on to heat the car. It was of course the coldest time of the year so he left the heater on.

In less than 20 minutes he noticed the porch door swing open and out she came in a beautiful maroon dress and a (fake) furry cover. He jumped out of his car and ran to open the door for her.

“You look beautiful,” he smiled. A cliché line, but he truly meant it. He watched her as she sat in his car and adjusted the bottom of the dress.

"Aren't we on a tight schedule?" She looked up at him, still staring at her.

He immediately closed the door and ran to the other side of the car to join her inside.

“You look absolutely beautiful” he said, holding absolutely still.

To his surprise this made her laugh. “Are you gonna take me on this date or are you gonna keep flirting with me on this driveway until I blush myself to death?”. She let her urge to reach for his hand and gently touch him win.

He smiled again, grabbed her hand and kissed it.

“Let’s get out of here”. He said driving away.

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THATS IT FOR PART ONE!!!!!!

Spoke to my boyfriend about our date to write this more from the man’s perspective. Let me know if you want me to do that more often.

I was originally going for only a quick thing but it would have been too long. I’ve already started on Part 2 so the next one shouldn’t be too far away.

Let me know if you want me to explore any other ideas (smut welcome lol)

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camyfilms · 11 months

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EDDIE THE EAGLE 2016

Yeah. You're completely mad, man. But, hey, you kinda gotta be mad to do this sport, right?

#eddie the eagle #2016 #taron egerton #hugh jackman #christopher walken #iris berben #mark benton #keith allen #jo hartley #ania sowinski #tim mcinnerny #edvin endre #marc benjamin #jim broadbent #daniel ings #rune temte

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filmeger · 2 years

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Taron Egerton for 'Flaunt Magazine', it will always be iconic.

Ph by: Kurt Iswarienko.

#taron egerton #black bird #rocketman #eddie the eagle #Flaunt Magazine #iconic #photoshoot #photo #Kurt Iswarienko #magazine #2022 #Taron

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eddiemunson-mylove · 10 months

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I wanna know who’s responsible for this

Listen… I just wanna talk

I am no longer able to sleep at night

#eddie munson #eddie the eagle #eddie munson stranger things #joseph quinn stranger things #jospeh quinn #joe quinn

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clumsyunicorn87-blog · 10 months

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#taron egerton #rocketman #robin hood #blackbird #sing #sing2 #tetris #kingsman #actor #taron #eddie the eagle

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euphternal · 3 months

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GUYS, IM WRITING !!!! <33 TARON FANFIC TOMORROW !!!!

SO SEND IN MORE REQUESTS HUNNIES 🩵🩵🩵

i write for ashley johnson, ellie williams, pedro pascal, bella ramsey, kehlani, taron egerton & his characters !!

#astralmctive 🔏#ashley johnson #ellie williams #pedro pascal #bella ramsey #kehlani #taron david egerton #taron egerton #jimmy keene #eggsy unwin #robin hood #henk rogers #eddie the eagle #teddy smith #dean karny #dennis asbo severs #dennis severs

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not-really-sure-what-this-is · 2 years

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taron egerton, instagram, june 2022

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sarcastic-nerd · 1 year

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Can we finally get rid of the phrase: 'You are like Romeo and Juliet'

I propose introducing 'You are like Buck and Eddie' or 'You are the Eddie to my Buck' and vice versa

#gay firefighter show #evan buck buckely #eddie the eagle #911 #buddie

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kjapaluv · 7 months

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Eddie the Eagle

#Eddie the eagle #taron egerton

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accessant · 1 year

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#drawing #dailysketch #sketch #artists on tumblr #illustration #dailydrawing #fan art #people #skiing #ski jumping #eddie the eagle

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india422 · 2 years

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We love Kings that can juggle. 😍

#taron egerton #taron david egerton #richard madden #kings #juggling #look at them #hugh jackman #Eddie the eagle #twink

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carolinelw91 · 2 years

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I really want someone to talk to about Taron Egerton (And Jamie Bell and Rocketman of course). I live in Norway, and none of my friends are fans, so it would be great to talk to someone. Just message me, please❤️🙏 I promise I'm nice, and I don't bite.

#Taronegerton #taron david egerton #jamie bell #rocketman #elton john #kingsman #eddie the eagle #taron egerton

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