10:32 pm - 06/23/2009

Chivalry is (Un)Dead
Meet the sexiest ghoul on television: Stephen Moyer, 39, back this month for a second season of HBO's True Blood. He plays Bill Compton, a ruggedly handsome 173-year-old Southern vampire who's fallen for Anna Paquin's telepathic waitress, Sookie. Sounds kooky, right? It is, but also surprisingly old school. "Bill's very gentlemanly, asking, 'May I visit with you at your home?' It's a sentimental, old-world kind of courting," explains Moyer. But this being an Alan Ball (Six Feet Under) production, all that gallant wooing is underscored by a twisted sexuality. "It's about getting courted by somebody who could rip your arteries out," he says.
Moyer may now be a goth magnet, but he wasn't always. The unmarried father of two had just come off playing a "tan, buff, blond beach bum" on The Starter Wife and had to get an eerie pale glow, quick, for the role. "I live by the beach, so I had to wear long sleeves and a floppy hat or I'd look like a Red Lobster ad," he says.
Equally under wraps was his budding relationship with costar Paquin. It was a secret for the first 10 months, but Moyer admits there were times when the director would call cut, and "25 seconds later we're still snogging." And, while on-set your-trailer-or-mind romances are nothing new, theirs posed a particularly pointed problem: fangs and those carnal love scenes. "I keep my mouth open and let her probe around the sharpness of the teeth," he says of kissing with his creepy dental hardware. "Which is kind of erotic."
As for competition, Twilight's toothsome Robert Pattinson, Moyer simply says, "He's a pussy! He's the Slim-Fast, Diet Coke of vampires." Agreed. And while we're at it, bite us.
Source: June issue of Marie Claire magazine and TrueBlood.net
Stephen Moyer: RPattz is a pussy

Chivalry is (Un)Dead
Meet the sexiest ghoul on television: Stephen Moyer, 39, back this month for a second season of HBO's True Blood. He plays Bill Compton, a ruggedly handsome 173-year-old Southern vampire who's fallen for Anna Paquin's telepathic waitress, Sookie. Sounds kooky, right? It is, but also surprisingly old school. "Bill's very gentlemanly, asking, 'May I visit with you at your home?' It's a sentimental, old-world kind of courting," explains Moyer. But this being an Alan Ball (Six Feet Under) production, all that gallant wooing is underscored by a twisted sexuality. "It's about getting courted by somebody who could rip your arteries out," he says.
Moyer may now be a goth magnet, but he wasn't always. The unmarried father of two had just come off playing a "tan, buff, blond beach bum" on The Starter Wife and had to get an eerie pale glow, quick, for the role. "I live by the beach, so I had to wear long sleeves and a floppy hat or I'd look like a Red Lobster ad," he says.
Equally under wraps was his budding relationship with costar Paquin. It was a secret for the first 10 months, but Moyer admits there were times when the director would call cut, and "25 seconds later we're still snogging." And, while on-set your-trailer-or-mind romances are nothing new, theirs posed a particularly pointed problem: fangs and those carnal love scenes. "I keep my mouth open and let her probe around the sharpness of the teeth," he says of kissing with his creepy dental hardware. "Which is kind of erotic."
As for competition, Twilight's toothsome Robert Pattinson, Moyer simply says, "He's a pussy! He's the Slim-Fast, Diet Coke of vampires." Agreed. And while we're at it, bite us.
Source: June issue of Marie Claire magazine and TrueBlood.net
Nothing wrong with a bit of nibbling.
like the gotham speak or whatever
omg wat an unfortunate body type
reminds me of when i met this italian guy with a really fine face, but then i hugged him and felt his breasts press up against mine like a cold window pane pressing up against a lonely virgin's stiff nipples. i stand there motionless as he caresses my hot ass, and stick two of his fingers into my cave of fertility. he says to me, "take these two fingers in your pussy, you little slut."
frightened, i try to let out a cry for help. before i could do so, his heavy throbbing hand clasps my mouth, and i am silence. he moves me to the ground and makes love to me. i could feel the weight of his testicles pounding against my asshole like some heavy doorknocker. i scream in agony as his fleshy
http://community.livejournal.com/ohnoth
OMG LOLOLOLOLOL
I miss the old posts of sergentquackers (I believe it was) read Jonas fanfiction.
Into my cave of fertility.
Into my cave of fertility.
Into my cave of fertility.
Into my cave of fertility.
Into my cave of fertility.
And, whoever wrote this, got raped. Or mayb half-raped.
eric/sookie plz
stephenie meyer... stephen moyer...
what the hell is going on here
have you read the books that the show is based on? i've been wondering if they're any good...
sex, death, sunlight = death, shape shifters, Vamp blood addiction, vamps being out in the open...
how is this like Twilight?
Although True Blood is marginally more acceptable than fucking Twilight.
And let's be honest, this kid has a job because Edward brought them back into style
and no, i don't want that ugly old man to bite me, thanks....
Edited at 2009-06-24 06:45 am (UTC)