#young harrison ford

[ave09]

marriage

indiana jones x reader

“indy?”

“doll?”

“where do you draw the line when it comes to grading?” the man glanced up at you, pushing his round spectacles up the bridge of his nose, “what do you mean?” 

you slid the test you were grading across the table, “her answer is correct technically speaking, but he added a lot of unnecessary information that i had to pick the paragraph apart to find the right answer.” 

his hazel eyes skimmed the overly large paragraph, chuckling, “mark it as wrong.” you arched your brows in surprise, “really?” indiana nodded, “she’s adding in the extra information in order to try and score points with me, i’ve seen it too many times before.” 

“but won’t marking it wrong benefit her? this is worth ten points, marking this wrong will bring her to an F. therefore, you will have you will have to meet with her after class, giving her exactly what she wants, which is alone time with her attractive professor.” 

indiana stared blankly for a moment. he knew you were right. and yet, his answer remained the same, “mark it wrong.” 

you complied, using a red pen to mark an ‘x’ over the question. “well, don’t complain to me when she starts writing ‘love you’ across her eyelids.” 

suddenly, indiana rose from his seat abruptly, “maybe it’s time to show them that i already have a lovely lady.” 

“they know, i’ve been to your class before, indiana.” 

“no no, i mean like officially. show ‘em that i’m off the market completely.” you furrowed your brows, “indy, i’m not following.” the man rushed out of the room, toward the kitchen. you rose to follow him, only to hear, “don’t move!” 

so you remained seated. you heard a rummaging sound, then a clang. your gut told you to go see what was going on, but you remained compliant to indiana’s orders. 

he reentered the room, “okay,” he exhaled deeply, “i was gonna plan this out, make it nice and all, but i am known to be spontaneous..” 

then he dropped to one knee. your eyes widened as he revealed a small velvet box. you couldn’t believe it. 

“beautiful, we’ve been through a whole hell of a lot. from wild adventures, to almost dying, you’ve stuck with me through it all. and i’ll be honest, i never saw myself as the type of guy to settle down, but, then i met you.”

tears stung your eyes.

“you make me better, you make my life better. you’re the light in the darkness and i love you so much.”

he opened the box, revealing a beautiful diamond ring. 

“will you do me and the honor, and become mrs. jones.” 

you smiled tearfully, nodding rapidly, “of course i will, indy.” he grinned widely, “i had a feeling you’d say yes.” indiana then rose to his full height, you stood as well, approaching him. the man gently reached for your left hand, sliding the band onto your ring finger.

you couldn’t believe it! you were getting married!

“y’know, i think this calls for a celebration.” 

“celebration?” you were thinking he met breaking out the wine, or even heading to the bedroom. but instead, indiana moseyed toward the stereo, clicking it on.

 ‘cheek to cheek’ by fred astaire began playing. 

indiana turned around, extending a hand toward you, “dance with me?” 

“of course.” you replied, taking his hand. you two danced around your dining room, completely forgetting about the pile of papers that needed to be graded.

indiana began singing along in a low voice, “when we’re off together dancing cheek to cheek.” it was always a surprise to hear him

sing. it was one of the man’s many hidden talents, and you were the only one he’d ever sing for. 

he then spun you around, before pulling you close to him. 

“i love you.” he whispered, leaning in to kiss you. 

“i know.” you replied, only to have him

jerk back, “ i know? that’s all i get? i know?” you let out a loud laugh, “i love you too, indy. more than anything.” you then pressed your lips to his in a passionate kiss.

— — —

the next morning, indiana jones walked to his classroom with an unexplained pep in his step.  the students exchanged confused looks, the professors were curious.

the man stepped into his classroom, clapping his hands as he grinned at the students, “good morning class!”

“good morning, doctor jones.” they replied. one of the girls, the very one who had added all the entire information onto her test, raised her hand. 

“yes, miss fisher?”

“you seem very happy this morning, doctor jones, has something happened?” the man’s smile somehow grew bigger as he thought back to the events of the night before.

“something has happened, miss fisher, and i’ve been waiting all morning to tell you-i’m getting married.” 

[fanartandfanfiction]

I rewatched Raiders of the lost Ark and I think we all need to take a moment to appreciate young Harrison Ford because DAAAAMN

I don’t know a thing about archaeology but I would be in the front row of his class 🥵

[scarfcce]

young harrison ford in S4, EP 18 of The F.B.I (1969) 💍💍

[rawyld]

[groovyqueer]

Indiana Jones fandom, I have a question for y’all. What color are Indiana’s eyes??? I have an Indiana Jones RP blog and I plan to write some Indy fic so I want to be accurate with his eye color. I’ve seen his eyes described as hazel, olive green, smokey teal, and brown. Please help!

[atomic-chronoscaph]

Blade Runner - art by Christopher Cox (2018)

[ilovemarkhamill]

Rare behind the scenes footage of “Return of the Jedi” 🎬🎥

Mark explains that he’d be finished with something before lunch 😆. I’m not sure what that is. Also, if anyone knows where to find more of this “behind the scenes” ROTJ stuff because I only managed to find this clip. I’ve seen others on YouTube but not this particular one so I’m wondering if a full version is somewhere. 🤔

[tommydashwood]

[harrisonbrainrot]

This fucking photoshoot is going to put me in the hospital.

[ave09]

hop on

indiana jones x reader

note; y’all im running out of ideas 😭 i love writing for han and indy am struggling with what to write, so plsssss message me with some ideas of what you’d like to see

“my legs hurt.” 

“mine too, but don’t worry miss, i’m

okay!” 

indiana groaned, glancing back at his fiancée and the child who had become a son to him, “pankot palace is only a few miles away.” he stated. you let out a sigh, placing a hand upon your aching side, “may i remind you that i was shot a little over twenty-four hours ago? technically i shouldn’t even be doing this.” you weren’t trying to be snippy, but damn did it hurt. 

“i told you that you could’ve stayed at the village.” 

“and let us go out and do something crazy? she’s too smart for that doctor jones.” short round pointed out. indiana pursed his lips, pausing as he turned to face the duo. you looked absolutely exhausted, your face tinged with red. 

the man pursed his lips, before walking down the slope of the hill where you stopped to catch your breath. he shrugged off his pack,

 handing it to shorty, who took it with a smile.  you arched your brows as he now stood before you, whipping around, “hop on.”

indiana jones was offering you a piggy back ride.

never in a million years did you think you’d ever see this. 

“are you serious?” 

“does it look like i’m joking?” 

you let out a laugh, but indiana did not seem amused, “come on doll, you said your legs hurt, now let’s go.” 

so you jumped slightly, feeling indiana catch you with his muscular arms. this was a feeling unlike anything you’d experienced. but you most definitely enjoyed it, although the sweat was a con factor. 

“thank you indy.” 

“of course, doll.” 

[hotvintagepoll]

May i also suggest a 70s/80s hot man poll at some point 👀 think a young Tom Selleck 👀👀

someone else should do this! i would love to participate by submitting but not by being admin. if anyone decides to start it tag me

[rawyld]

[showtiming]

Blade Runner (1982) Dir. Ridley Scott.

[gameraboy2]

Blade Runner (1982)

[vintage-tigre]

[ilovemarkhamill]

✨Behind the scenes of Star Wars Empire Strikes Back Radio Drama from 1982.✨ It’s cool to see Mark having fun recording for the series 😁!