thegoatrodeo:

Happy Birthday, Sarah :D

Forever the handcuffs to my gingersnaps <3 

fyeahvictorgarber:

The brilliance of Victor Garber’s acting in one screencapture.

fyeahvictorgarber:

I just had to post this again because… Unf.

felicityandbenforever:

JACK BRISTOW DOESNT WANT TO SLEEP WIT YOU. SAD DAD BRISTOW: EMBODIMENT OF SASS

realdetective:

Is that your idea of a joke? You’re morbid, Jack.

fuckyeahsexybadass:

Jack Bristow

Alias (2001)

My marriage with Irina, in spite of everything, was a happy time for me. It was easy being with her. But there were times—moments—when I became curious. How had she occupied her morning? What were her plans while I was out of town? Usually she told me but occasionally she’d stop what she was doing, walk over, and offer me a kiss. A spontaneous gesture. But on one occasion it struck me—this impulsive kiss… what if it was an evasion, camouflaging the truth in an expression of love? Of course I dismissed my concern immediately. Merely my professional paranoia. After all, she was my wife. I don’t regret having married her. I have Sydney because of our time together. What I do regret is once I saw signs of her duplicity, once I sensed her betrayal, I chose to ignore it. All I’m asking is that you be responsive to the signs if and when they present themselves. 

Alias 3x18 “Unveiled”

Ready to be Bristowed?

giraffenkuss:

Alias →  1x11 “The Confession”

Sydney: It took me a second to realize what you were doing.

Jack: I was blinking as fast as I could.

Sydney: I know. I was like, “Hard on your light”?

Jack: Guard on your right.

Sydney: Well, I figured it out. I was just never very good at Morse code.