#christmas getaway

[whitewaterpaper]

Snablar vad tumblr-appen är värdelös på redigering. Tekniken strular denna månad, så det bli en spartansk lista bara över denna månads sedda filmer.

…och sen var ingen kvar / And Then There Were None (1945) 👍 🆓

Christmas Getaway (2022) 🔃

Fatman (2020)

Glass Onion: A Knives Out Mystery (2022) 👍

Gunpowder Milkshake (2021)

Hogfather (2006)👍🔃

Night the World Exploded, the (1957)

Pilgrimage (2017)👎

Secret of the Black Falcon, the / Il Segreto Dello Sparviero Nero (1961)

Tiger of the Seven Seas / La Tigre Dei Sette Mari (1962)

Troll (2022) 👍

Två Man om En Änka (1990) 🔃 🆓 🎭

Både "Glas Onion" och "och den var ingen kvar" är värda att ses. Den sistnämnda ligger nog kvar på svtplay ett tag till.

[slashyrogue]

Will doesn't know why he's here.

The teachers' conference had been postponed seven times in the past year, mostly because no one wanted to be stuck in Alaska listening to speakers telling them things they already knew.

Not even if they got paid.

He'd declined the last few years, mostly using the dogs as an excuse, but when Bev got sick just before the new dates changed to Christmas week she volunteered to watch his pack.

"Bev..."

"Go, Will," she said, coughing, "Go away from this sad house, get drunk, and maybe make a few friends out of your coworkers."

Will reluctantly agrees to go, despite being one of only four who said yes, and flied to Alaska with Gregory, Edgar, and Elisa all of which are in their late sixties to seventies and teach Shop, Gym, Math, and Home Economics while him being the lone science teacher made them all look at him oddly.

So now he's stuck, mostly alone, but in a very nice resort with people he has no desire to talk to.

Not a great Christmas week for him.

The second day had been a chore, long and boring the entire time, so now as he sat down by the fire he only hoped no one came to talk to him.

"Is this seat taken?"

Will looked up, ready to say yes, and blinked his cheeks turning red.

"I...um...no?"

The man that sat down beside him was dressed to the nines, his clothes so expensive looking that Will was sure he didn't belong here, and as he sipped from his mug Will was at a loss for words. He stared at him out of the corner of his eye, unable to stop, and wondered just where the most handsome man he'd ever seen had been hiding the last two days.

"Are you enjoying the conference?"

Will blinked. "What?"

The man smiled at him. "The conference," he repeated, his accent making Will's stomach flip, "Are you enjoying yourself?"

Will blushed. "I...um..."

He sipped his mug, still eyeing Will, who then let out a long sigh.

"No, no, not at all," he said, laughing, "If I have to listen to one more old man tell me that 'kids these days' need nothing but a sharp paddle I think I might stab someone."

The man laughed. "Yes, I....I agree. I just had to run from another group of people lamenting the 'horrors of the internet' like progress is a monster under their beds."

Will sighed. "Finally, someone who doesn't think progress is a bad thing."

"No, not at all, I...I'm sorry I didn't introduce myself," the man said, holding out his hand for Will to take.

Will took his hand, the strength of his grip doing things to Will, and shook.

"Will Graham."

"Dr. Hannibal Lecter."

"Doctor?" Will asked, "What...I mean...what do you teach?"

Hannibal smiled. "I am a guidance counselor. Yourself?"

Will blushed, pushing his glasses up his face. "Biology."

"We both help young people learn things about their bodies then, though I deal in their mind and feelings and you...tell them everything else."

Will smiled. "I guess," he said, "I...I still can't believe they made this near Christmas. Most people have things to do."

"And families to come home to," Hannibal finished, his smile fading.

Will frowned. "I didn't mean to change the subject or bring down the room. I just..."

"You didn't, Will, I assure you. I just...I suppose I lament at times not being able to use a family as an excuse."

"You don't..."

"My immediate family have long since passed, and I am unattached. Yourself?"

"Same," he said, "I guess we're just a couple of sad, single people."

"I wouldn't call myself sad," Hannibal said, sipping his mug, "Just...lonesome at times."

"Yeah."

They both looked at the fire.

"So...."

"Oh Hannibal, where are you?"

Hannibal froze.

"I...."

Will looked around and spotted a woman walking through the crowd. he quickly grabbed Hannibal's hand, pulling and the two of them ran for the stairs. He resisted the urge to laugh as they ran and went right to his room opening with his keycard. They ran inside, shutting it, and leaned against the door panting for breath.

They looked at each other, still breathing heavy, and before Will could even second guess himself, he kissed him. It was a messy kiss, years of not kissing at all making him rusty, but he grabbed Hannibal's tie pulling him toward the bed where they both fell back. Neither of them said a word as they pulled off clothes, and before long Will was stroking a stranger's cock, staring into crimson eyes, and groaning as Hannibal pulled back to take him into his mouth. He pulled his hair hard, making Hannibal groan, and came with a shout feeling like he'd run a marathon. Hannibal crawled closer, and Will reached for him, stroking fast, and they kissed again just as he came in Will's palm.

Both of them tried to catch their breaths after, staring into each other's eyes, and burst out laughing as they laid there.

"So," Will said, smiling, "That happened."

"Yes, it did."

"It was...."

"Amazing."

"Yeah," Will said, kissing him again, "It was pretty great."

Hannibal took Will's hand, licking his own mess from Will's palm, and Will sighed.

"Would you be averse to...doing it again?"

Will shook his head. "No?"

Hannibal kissed his cheek. "I'm glad to hear it. May I stay?"

"Stay," Will said, still smiling, "Stay."

Hannibal smiled, touching his cheek. "I will, though I think we need a shower. Lest we fell asleep messily."

Will nodded. "Ok."

The shower as fast, and somehow Will found himself on his knees sucking off a stranger even as Hannibal struggled to come a second time, and after Hannibal kissed him so much he was dizzy with it.

He collapsed first but Hannibal hugged him so tightly from behind he could hardly keep his eyes open.

"Breakfast?" he mumbled, "In the morning?"

"Any requests?"

Will sighed, his eyes heavy. "Other than you?"

Hannibal kissed his cheek. "I will surprise you."

Will woke up to Hannibal eating him out, and covered his mouth when he came, shouting out as his orgasm was ripped from him. He moaned as Hannibal rutted against him after, not thrusting inside but the friction was so good he almost felt like he was.

He sighed loudly after, smiling up at the ceiling, and Hannibal kissed his cheek.

"I suppose we are no longer bored now."

Will grinned at him. "No at all."

"What do you suppose we continue this for the duration of our stay? No strings, just..."

"Fun?"

"Yes."

He kissed him, touching his cheek. "Definitely yes."

"I think, perhaps, we're about to think differently about this conference."

Will laughed. "Very, very, differently. I think maybe Santa came...early...for us both."

Hannibal kissed him again. "I think so too, Will. I think so too."

Will looked into his eyes, heart skipping a beat.

"Stay? Just for another few hours?"

"We'll miss our conference meetings this morning."

"And?"

Hannibal pulled him close, and Will sighed laying his head on Hannibal's chest. "I think perhaps this a much better use of our time here."

"Me too," Will sighed, nuzzling his chest hair, "Me too.

[tropesofhallmark]

Christmas Getaway

[yemme]

Christmas Getaway one of my favs.... Loved this pairing. When a travel reporter proceeds with the best Christmas cock block in history. Dats her man... even though she doesn't know it yet...

[oldfarmhouse]

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[nmnomad]

Photographer 📸 @Sarah McIntyre, aka @sarahmpix - "This Santuario de Chimayo image is featured in my 2023 ”Holy Faith: Churches of New Mexico” calendar, available on my website.⁣"

[maddiedrawz]

supercorp but it’s christmas and they double booked a cabin in this cute little town in the snow. there’s no other cabins available cuz it’s a hot (lol) vacation spot during the holidays here. lena was just gonna leave, go home, and spend the holiday alone like she always has but her car was old and busted so kara offered for her to stay in the cabin together, until the car is fixed of course. they spent time together, did christmasy stuff together, cute, fluffy, all that good stuff and they fell in love. does a fic exist already or is someone gonna write it?

[sundayohsunday]

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[wildfloweronwheels]

there’s a fire inside of you that can’t help but shine through. so watch me strike a match on all my wasted time, as far as I’m concerned you’re just another picture to burn. untouchable, burning brighter than the sun, now that you’re close I feel like coming undone. but I took your matches before fire could catch me so don’t look now. don’t you dare look out your window, darling everything’s on fire. while I still see it all in my head as burning red I’ve been spending the last eight months thinking all love ever does is break and burn and end. long drive could end in burning flames or paradise. lantern burning flickered in my mind for only you. love’s a fragile little flame it could burn out. they’re burning all the witches even if you aren’t one. I struck a match and blew your mind.  he built a fire just to keep me warm. and I know I make the same mistakes every time bridges burn I never learn. the room is on fire invisible smoke. American stories burning before me. I once believed love would be burning red but it’s golden. under the mistletoe watching the fire glow.  my barren land I am ash from your fire. and if I’m on fire you’ll be made of ashes too. but I’m a fire and I’ll keep your brittle heart warm.  he’s gonna burn this house to the ground. so yeah it’s a fire, it’s a goddamn blaze in the dark. writing letters addressed to the fire.

- every time taylor swift has used words related to fire or burning as inspired by the midnights album cover.

[lemongrablothbrok]

James, James, James...my boy...

Your beloved Earl just offered to take you on a romantic holiday trip and here you are fretting about the cost...you really are a little scrooge...

[doesntseeyourbeauty]

catch me fighting with umg bc my order from november (black friday/cyber monday) still hasn't shipped. i was originally told that it was bc of the "magic, madness, heaven, sin" baby tee and it would ship by today, but I reached out and there was a "delay in receving this inventory" yet i've seen other people get the same baby tee in less than a week??

make it make sense

[tropesofhallmark]

Christmas Getaway

[sweetenmyday]

Pinterest finds

[tattooedbarbie69]

Little Thursday night getaway 🦞🎄🎰

[shutterandsentence]

O Tannenbaum, O Tannenbaum, how lovely are your branches!

Photo: Quebec City, Canada