read it on the AO3 at http://ift.tt/1EyPqCE
by Tiwtin
Written a long time ago for the prompt: "I LOVE teacher/student fics and there are simply not enough of them in this fandom (I think I’ve read one?). Do you know what else I love? Douglas/Martin. I think you know...
1000 followers sketch giveaway request for pensivehare, who asked for ‘something cabin pressure’. Since nothing was specified, I went with the final scene from my favorite episode, Uskerty. This really started out as just a sketch, and then three hours later I look up and it’s a painting. Uh. oops?
Stage 1: NOW KISS
Stage 2: NOW FUCK
Stage 3: NOW BREAK EACH OTHER’S HEARTS AND THEN MEND THEM SLOWLY WHILE TOUCHING EACH OTHER WITH REVERENT, TREMBLING HANDS
i have no excuse for this.
I’m sure they won’t. They’ll have chicken Santa burgers. And pretzels.
I wrote a little something for hollyashes - it started out as a headcanon and then morphed into a ficlet - IDK. I thought I’d share it anyway, rough round the edges though it is:
One day Martin stomps home in a terrible mood from one of his van jobs, drenched right through to his boxers...
(Written for ahobbitinhogwarts)
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It was familiar.
Martin clung to Douglas, hands pressed firmly to the newly restored captain’s nape, the quip he’d prepared in advance regarding Douglas’ hat falling away, along with the object in question, in favor of meeting the heavy press of Douglas’...
Hercules Shipwright - a birthday pressie for the ever-darling rogue-panda
Goodness me, digital painting ruins your drawing skills! This took me two attempts and was a salutary lesson on why one should put pencil to paper on a regular basis. Anthony Head is nice to stare at, though. Apologies for the dreadful phone pic. This is B and 2B on cartridge paper.
(Written for linguini17, who prompted Martin/Douglas and Douglas’ apology kiss; thank you for the prompt!)
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It needed more.
Douglas held Martin’s face gently but firmly in his hands, fearful that the indifference he felt at Martin’s lips would find a way into his heart. He pressed again,...
I wrote this for the very paramountly brilliant tracionn and hope she won’t mind me sharing it with others too :)
Douglas has a big binder in which he keeps scads and scads of handwritten recipes, all of which he’s copied out and kept down the years. Occasionally Martin sees him reading...
To say she was just an aeroplane was to belittle her true importance.
She gave purpose to a woman who feared insignificance above all else.
She gave wings to a man who’d always dreamed of having his own.
She provided a second chance for a man who hid his heart behind wit and sport.
She brought all the brilliant things in the world within reach of a man who never saw her as anything less than magical.
To say she was just an aeroplane was to ignore her most important gifts.
Flight.
Futures.
Family.
She was never just an aeroplane; she was so much more.
ﾟ･:*:･ ༶･･ᗰદ૨૨ʏ ᘓમ૨ıડτന੨ડ･･༶ ･:*:･ﾟ (look at deviantART for animaton)
Cabin Pressure isn’t ending because Douglas will do something clever and everything will be alright
that costume will go down in history
I don’t know how to feel about Christmas this year because on one hand Cabin Pressure but on the other hand Cabin Pressure
Happy Birthday John Finnemore!! XD
