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annundrielA Kiss, and All Was Said
Tom Hardy/Cillian Murphy
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I wanted to write kissing fic.![[livejournal.com profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/external/lj-userinfo.gif)
perfumaniac threw out Tom Hardy/Cillian Murphy. So this is for her. <3
They’ve danced around it, this possible thing between them. Glanced at it, acknowledged it, and then shuffled past on quiet feet. They’re professionals; they take their work seriously.
Until after.
They’re paired off during the press junket, and Tom’s more than happy to be stuck in a room with Cillian all day. Enjoys the company, the work ethic. The view. He can’t help but follow the curve of Cillian’s mouth when he answers the same questions over and over, can’t help but watch the dip of his lashes as he blinks, trying to stay awake.
Tom doesn’t take it personally; it’s been a long bloody day, and there are only so many times you can hear “Did Nolan’s script confuse you?”—only so many variations of one answer you can give, only so many times you can hear those variations—before you begin to check out.
He watches Cillian to keep himself engaged. Watches the line of his jaw and the column of his neck, the droop of his eyes, the acrobatic swoops his eyebrows occasionally take.
Tom pauses mid-explanation to glance at Cillian for confirmation, sees the way Cillian's eyes track the tip of his tongue as it slips over his bottom lip.
After, he follows Cillian outside, follows him down the straight hallways of their hotel, though the lobby, behind polished elevator doors. Follows him up until they’re standing outside the door to Cillian’s room, tired and thirsty and hungry, and there’s nothing—nothing—stopping Tom from tasting that mouth himself.
So he does, doesn’t hesitate. He presses his lips to Cillian’s, presses Cillian to the door, feels that mouth he’s been watching so long part beneath his own, warm and wet and certain as Cillian’s hands find his hips, drag him in.
Tom Hardy/Cillian Murphy
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295
I wanted to write kissing fic.
perfumaniac threw out Tom Hardy/Cillian Murphy. So this is for her. <3They’ve danced around it, this possible thing between them. Glanced at it, acknowledged it, and then shuffled past on quiet feet. They’re professionals; they take their work seriously.
Until after.
They’re paired off during the press junket, and Tom’s more than happy to be stuck in a room with Cillian all day. Enjoys the company, the work ethic. The view. He can’t help but follow the curve of Cillian’s mouth when he answers the same questions over and over, can’t help but watch the dip of his lashes as he blinks, trying to stay awake.
Tom doesn’t take it personally; it’s been a long bloody day, and there are only so many times you can hear “Did Nolan’s script confuse you?”—only so many variations of one answer you can give, only so many times you can hear those variations—before you begin to check out.
He watches Cillian to keep himself engaged. Watches the line of his jaw and the column of his neck, the droop of his eyes, the acrobatic swoops his eyebrows occasionally take.
Tom pauses mid-explanation to glance at Cillian for confirmation, sees the way Cillian's eyes track the tip of his tongue as it slips over his bottom lip.
After, he follows Cillian outside, follows him down the straight hallways of their hotel, though the lobby, behind polished elevator doors. Follows him up until they’re standing outside the door to Cillian’s room, tired and thirsty and hungry, and there’s nothing—nothing—stopping Tom from tasting that mouth himself.
So he does, doesn’t hesitate. He presses his lips to Cillian’s, presses Cillian to the door, feels that mouth he’s been watching so long part beneath his own, warm and wet and certain as Cillian’s hands find his hips, drag him in.
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Date: 2010-08-24 03:04 pm (UTC)(no subject)
Date: 2010-08-25 06:26 pm (UTC)Anyhow, a friend sent me this link and i immediately thought of you since its an Inception based graphic. I thought it was neat. Take care!
http://images.fastcompany.com/upload/InceptionArch_SlusherFULL.jpg
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Date: 2010-08-26 07:41 pm (UTC)(no subject)
Date: 2010-08-26 08:49 pm (UTC)(no subject)
Date: 2010-08-26 08:59 pm (UTC)Which is excellent, btw, and you should definitely check out if you get the chance.
Thank you for that link! I've seen similar graphics, but that one was new to me.
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Date: 2010-08-26 09:50 pm (UTC)(no subject)
Date: 2010-09-02 07:47 am (UTC)Very much enjoyed this!
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Date: 2010-09-04 04:09 am (UTC)(no subject)
Date: 2010-09-14 09:37 am (UTC)(no subject)
Date: 2010-09-15 02:03 pm (UTC)(no subject)
Date: 2010-09-15 09:50 pm (UTC)Funny, I have never been a fan of RPF before but this cast is so fucking epic that... daaaamn!!!!
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Date: 2010-09-15 09:51 pm (UTC)(no subject)
Date: 2010-09-18 10:05 pm (UTC)(no subject)
Date: 2010-09-19 12:30 pm (UTC)(no subject)
Date: 2010-09-19 08:41 pm (UTC)(no subject)
Date: 2010-09-19 10:24 pm (UTC)...um. Yeah.
They're just delightful together. I couldn't help myself. :)
I'm so happy you liked it!
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Date: 2010-09-19 10:30 pm (UTC)I think we've all got a cast or a person that eventually catches are attention and turns us toward RPF. Inception is one of those casts... ;)
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Date: 2010-09-19 10:34 pm (UTC)(no subject)
Date: 2010-09-19 10:37 pm (UTC)