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junijupi · 10 months
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the way i do style studies is so needlessly complex 😭
I draw a realistic version and then trace over it w stylized features 🙁 takes so long and for what
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anadelaney79 · 1 year
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Hi love I have a Tom request:) the reader is interviewing Tom about his movies or whatever and he just falls in love with her and then later on everyone’s talking about how interested he look in her interview and shipping the two<3
Small Talk
I love getting requests! But, I have to say, I didn't follow this one exactly as has been asked. Hope you like it though 🤓
Pairing: Tom Hardy x Reader
Words: 1420
Warnings: None. Just pure tension!
A/N: As usual, I'm really sorry about all the spelling mistakes, as english is not my main language.
Title: Small talk
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"Over here, please". The huge man with the handy in one hand and the headphones hanging from his neck guides you through the main hall of the Hotel. From where you are, you can see the spotlights that illuminate the small set where the director and the main actor are giving the interviews to the accredited journalists.
"I have journalist number 18," he says through the handy to someone on the other side. "Ok, we're ready" they reply in a distorted voice from the other side. You adjust your dress and make your way past the two cameras that are mounted on tripods.
There he is. The one and only Tom Hardy, your favorite actor, sitting with his legs spread out on the chair. You can't believe you get to interview him. You feel nervous and anxious, but you try to hide it.
He doesn't see you coming, because he is concentrated at reading something in a phone that his assistant is holding next to him. She looks at you and gives you a little nod, and you smile back at her.
It is just at that moment that Tom raises his eyes to you. He looks at nothing but your eyes, and then he slightly lowers his gaze to your mouth. You smile at him and introduce yourself, "Hello, Mr. Hardy. Nice to meet you. My name is Y/N."
"Pleased to meet you," he tells you, clearing his throat. You feel faint at the deep voice that characterizes him, one of the things you like most about him. "But please, call me Tom." he says smiling, and stands up to take your hand in his. He squeezes it gently between both of his hands, and a tingle runs through you. You feel that he holds your hand a little longer than he should, but the thought passes quickly when the director of the film appears and sits in the empty chair next to him.
"Okay, we can start with the questions in 3, 2, 1… Let's go!", shouts a voice from behind the scenes, and you settle in your seat to start interviewing them. The first questions are for the director of the film, and although you try to concentrate on what he is telling you, you can't help but feel Tom's eyes on you, insistently. He seems nervous, moving in his chair nonstop until he starts taking off some clothes: first his sweatshirt, then a long-sleeved t-shirt, then his cap… until he takes his vaper out of a back pocket and that seems to calm him down. He fixes his eyes on you when you speak and when you listen, and his gaze goes up and down from your face, all over your body.
You feel the heat rise throughout your body. It's Tom Hardy, you should feel lucky that he lives in the same Universe as you. However, there he is, looking at you as if he wanted to devour you whole. Every time your eyes and his meet you shift in your seat, almost feeling the tension between you and him. Are you imagining it? What's going on? Is he always so intense at interviews? You cross your legs and he lets out a puff of his vaper, along with a growl deep in his throat.
"I'm sorry," he suddenly says, putting one of his hands on the director's knee to make him stop talking, "but I must say those shoes are spectacular."
You're not going to play dumb: you put them on hoping he would see them, because you knew his world famous shoe fetish. But you never thought that he would.
You look at him and you feel your face turning red. Then you look at your shoes. They are black open toe shoes, with a small patent leather bow on the front and an infinite stiletto heel.
A voice shouts again "We have a problem with the mic, will be recording in ten minutes!". The director immediately picks up his phone as he stands up and walks behind the scenes, getting lost in the darkness of the backstage. The little crowd invades the space again around Tom, and he says laughing out loud "I'm fine, you can relax, I don't need more make up". The woman that was talking non stop (you asume is his secretary) looks at you up and down and then looks at him. "Everybody out of here" she says, not looking happy at all.
Tom's gaze pierces your eyes like two flaming missiles as soon as the entourage around him goes behind the scenes. He lifts the vaper to his lips, and you watch him inhale the vapor as if you're in a trance. His full lips enveloping the mouthpiece, his eyes narrowing at the taste on his tongue, his flexed arm marking the voluptuous bicep... You shake your head trying to come back to reality, and look down at your notes, trying to do something other than embarrass yourself.
"Do you have many questions there?", he asks you
"Just a few more. They don't give us much time to ask everything we would like", you reply.
"And what would you like to ask me that is not in your notes?" he says leaning forward, resting his elbows on his knees and leaving his hands clasped in front, holding the vaper, creating an almost intimate atmosphere between you and him.
"I could not tell…"
"Think. We have… well... nine minutes until they fix the microphone."
You bite your lip nervously, and he scans them with his gaze.
"I would like to know why you always kept your private life so private"
"Because it's private"
"Many actors reveal something of their life. That generates a commitment with the audience"
"I do not do that"
"Why?"
"Because I'm not like many actors"
"That's not an answer"
"I like to protect those who are in my life. Those who are already in it..." hisvoice grows softer before he continues speaking ..."and those who are entering for the first time"
"Do you feel like you have to protect them?"
"Without a doubt"
"And who protects you?"
"Myself"
"That is unfair"
"It's who I am"
He leans back in his chair and brings the vaper to his lips again, releasing a wisp of white vapor in front of his face. You cross your legs to the other side, and again he seems to vibrate when looking at your calves and your feet, finished in the shiny black shoes.
"I was honest with you," he says, as he spreads his legs out on the chair "now I want you to be honest with me."
"Me? How so?"
"I am going to ask you a question and you will answer with the truth and only the truth. Like a little game"
You nod.
"Why did you wear those shoes today?"
You feel your throat burning, and the heat going up, enveloping your cheeks that feel red, on fire. You swallow before you speak.
"I beg your pardon?"
"Let me rephrase the question. Why did you choose those shoes for today?"
He leans forward again, his eyes shining in anticipation of your response. He knows.
"Think about what you are going to answer", he smiles as he speak.
Either you play with this, or you run off the set and never come back. But you're not one to run away. So you take a deep breath.
"Are you challenging me, Mr. Hardy?" you answer, and you feel your heart galloping inside your chest. He knows, and you know. You both are playing the game.
"Definitely," he says almost in a small voice, low and guttural.
"I chosed these shoes for today, because they go with my dress...", you take a short pause and observe his reaction to your words. You can see his eyes lose the mischief they had just a second ago, his smile instantly flatten "...and because I knew you would like them" you whisper, leaning forward.
He smiles. He captures his lower lip between his teeth and gently releases it, looking into your eyes.
"You knew it well"
"We are ready to continue!" the voice shouts from the darkness. The director of the film appears and takes his seat again. But you both do not stop looking at each other with malice and amusement.
"Have I lost something?" he says, confused.
"Oh no…" Tom pats the director's knee, smiling. "A very interesting talk about fashion, which I would like to continue after the interview"
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providence-park · 4 months
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Tom Hardy as Michael Peterson (Charles Bronson)
BRONSON (2008)
Dir. Nicolas Winding Refn
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poppins-me · 6 months
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satanlyedit · 1 year
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TOM HARDY, ICONS
Please, Give me credits if you use them, a kiss for you.
TWITTER @SXTANLY
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fairlylocaldreamer · 7 months
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💙🐕
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alikaheroes · 1 year
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New Tom Hardy
November 30, 2022
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tomhardyitalia · 25 days
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Ig @tomhardy @audible Explore worlds of intrigue, betrayal, romance, and topsy-turvy logic in the reimagined classic Audible Original ‘1984,’ starring #AndrewGarfield, @CynthiaErivo, @TomHardy, and #AndrewScott with an original music score from @MattBellamy & @IlanEshkeri.
Plunge into an immersive world that may leave you questioning what you hear at the link in bio. #1984xAudible
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leagueofbane · 10 months
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We need a Nolan/Bane movie of pit prison Bane.
(Artwork by @debbiepi)
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marvelsurfing · 2 months
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Marvel's most sinister villain: VENOM
In the Marvel universe, Venom is the only villain that strike fear into the hearts of both heroes and fans.
Follow @marvel_surfing for latest updates.
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joannaket3 · 3 months
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so ladies and gentleman i collected my idols since i was 18 years old until today(im 22) idk since my aadulthood mysticism and supernatural appeal to me a lot!i feel like that everyone like this stuff but none is intrested to discuss it with me thats why im writing about it on tumblr
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madebydelena · 1 year
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Avatars Tom Hardy (x4) - 400x640 px
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anadelaney79 · 2 years
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Heyy can I request a protective Tom Hardy imagine please? I don't have a plot particularly just a bunch of cute stuff like holding hands and pulling the reader closer when someone stares at her for too long or walking through crowds, just pure chivalry stuff; like a knight in shining armour 💘
Charming man
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Summary: I love when you send me prompts and requests! Feel free to do it
Pairing: Tom Hardy x Reader
Words: 710
Warnings: none! Just cute stuff
A/N: As usual, I'm really sorry about all the spelling mistakes, as english is not my main language.
Title: Charm man
He doesn't want to be there. He never wanted it, but apparently he couldn't say no to this opening. Tom is one of those people who runs away from crowded events, but sometimes he can't avoid them.
The place was packed with people laughing and drinking beer and champagne as they laughed over the music. Tom's hand hadn't let go of yours, as if he needed your touch to know you were there, supporting him. He plays with your fingertips, he talks to you in your ear, kissing the skin behind it so softly that makes you shriver. The only moments he let you go is when someone came to greet him, asking for a photo, which was very often to be honest. The men hugged him like a friend, the women caressed his arms and his chest as if you weren't there to see him. The reality is that you are already used to it, and it doesn't bother you anymore. Tom has always shown you that he only has eyes for you. And if you cared, it would be really an unbearable problem, because women throw themselves at him wherever he goes as if you don't exist.
A blonde woman came straight to him, walking across the room like a feline. "Tom, I can finally meet you in person. And let me tell you, you are much more handsome in person" she says, as she kissed him in both cheeks while caressing his neck. The woman wraps her arms around his waist as she asks for someone to take a photo, and he looks at you, trying to tell if you are uncomfortable about the situation. You know that he doesn't like to have his personal space invaded, and many times that is what happens in these types of situations. The woman keeps touching him, and you can tell he doesn't know how to get rid of the whole thing. In general, he has his moves, that allows him to separate from the person and move away a little. But nothing seems to work, and the blonde remains hugging his waist, her face very close to his.
The blonde stands between you and him almost as if on purpose, and you let go of his hand almost out of obligation. Another woman joins them as a third woman takes photos, and you stand to one side, not knowing what to do, until you see a bar in the distance and decide to go there.
You go over and ask the bartender for a beer. Sitting on the sides there is a group of three men, tattooed and with long hair, obviously motorcycle riders. They turn to you when they hear you, and they look you up and down. You smile warmly at them, and when the bartender hands you your beer one of them gets up and walks over to talk to you. "Hello, gorgeous..."
Before you can say anything, a strong hand sinks into your waist, and your whole body shudders at the sound of Tom's voice in your ear. "Fuck this. Let's get out of here. Now".
He grabs your hand and takes you through the crowded room, making his way to the rear emergency door. Some people want to stop him to say hello, others just watch as he walks by, leading you as if to save you from a fire. You can't see his face, but you can bet he is frowning and grumbling under his breath, and it almost makes you laugh.
He opens the exit door and the cold air hits your face. You take a deep breath, but almost without realizing it, your back hits the wall, and he completely imprisons you with his body. He assaults your mouth with his, giving you a deep kiss that makes your legs shake. His right hand wraps possessively around your throat, his erection presses against your hips, his tongue finds yours while he lets out a deep growl. You hold on to the lapels of his leather jacket, and he places a hand under your knee, forcing you to wrap your leg around his waist. You could take him right here, and he knows it. Instead, he ends the kiss suddenly, as if he had been able to quench a thirst that was killing him, and rests his forehead against yours. "Give me a minute and we'll get out of here", he says. You put the palms of your hands on his cheeks, and force him to look at you. "Was it too much?" you ask. "No kiss from you is too much for me," he replies, smiling again. "I was talking about the crowded place", you say with a wide smile, "but I prefer your answer".
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film-book · 2 months
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THE BIKERIDERS (2024) Movie Trailer 2: Tom Hardy, Austin Butler, & Jodie Comer Clash over their Allegiance to a Biker Gang https://film-book.com/the-bikeriders-2024-movie-trailer-2-tom-hardy-austin-butler-jodie-comer-clash-over-their-allegiance-to-a-biker-gang/?feed_id=122755&_unique_id=65e4a94711f19
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aldreaklan92 · 10 months
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Karakter: Athos Moreira
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live-love-cinema24 · 8 months
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Myspace Tom Hardy is my crazy ex-boyfriend
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