>>82468
dayum

I never though we'd manage to get to a second thread you guys are the absolute best.

That picture from the comic has so much potential

Sometimes Tintin´s ass by Hergé can be better than some drawings *grins*

>>82481
Oh boy that Kilt left a huge impressions on us all didn't it ?

>>82497 You can bet it did!

>>82478

D'awww. He looks very Professor Layton-y there.

...I SMELL CROSSOVER.

>>82502
I drew a really bad rendition of Layton-verse Tintin and Haddock awhile ago

If I fix it I'll post it here

Teesside Tintin 56

>>82513
unf unf you are my favoutite drawfriend

>>82520
*favorite
Sorry , I blame the arousal.

>>82521
Hnnnng. Makes me want fic where Tintin is a gangster and Haddock's a smuggler who helps him.

happy new year!

>>82513 ^^ *__* wow

>>82524 Happy New year and I hope you continue with the good work! You´re the God of that thread Drawfag! *nosebleed* That "mon amour" drives me crazy! Oh the romantic language...

LOOOL :P

My fucking God I have to watch the show again.

Okay, just came back from watching the movie. The movie itself was glorious, make no mistake, and I'm already looking forward to the second one. Also, I can't even describe the look on mfw Thompson and Thomson (aka Pegg & Frost) made a bloody Hot Fuzz reference to Tintin; I had to keep from laughing too loudly in the theater, since there were little kids everywhere, who were hyper-aware of what was going on around them in the audience.

As for Tintin/Haddock...well, my slash goggles were firmly in place (as usual, I can rarely pry them off anymore), and I'm a bit underwhelmed, to be perfectly honest. Oh, there were scenes that sent my inner slash fangirl all a-twitter, to be sure, but from the fuss that was made in the last thread, I was expecting more....well, just more. That end scene did set up some grand possibilities, though.

>>82541
Wait have you read any of the comics. Or watched the cartoon.
Cause the pairing is more evident in there.

>>82542
I have watched the cartoon, and it is truly marvelous in the slashiness of it, but did not have access to the comics due to location of childhood (backwater hickville with tiny library and sad selection of comics). I was just commenting on the movie.

>>82543
What a lovely review.
And get the comics , it's more that worth it ( try [rs] )

Also , 2012 is the year i discovered other people were into Tintin/Haddock ,so it's already the best year ever.
Happy new year Tintinbros !

If we're posting "hottie Tintin" in addition to "soaked from all the fluids Tintin", I've always loved this picture.

I like it when someone goes outside the Herge style a little bit, and Tintin strikes me as the type of run around Marlinspike's grounds barefoot in his spare time, causing nosebleeds for all the gardening staff.

>>82536 Tintin´s legs are thicker in the cartoon than the comics :p

Someone made a request on Tintin kink meme with a Haddock/Tintin/Skut...with double penetration :p wow

>>82559

holy blistering barnacles, that kinkmeme request is hot. i really hope someone'll write this.

>>82560 You could make a drawing of that :P

>>82559
I want that so hard.

>>82560 Hey please draw me a picture of Haddock taking Tintin´s temperature :P

awwwww

source http://ecoliers.tumblr.com/

>>82578 *___* So beautiful!!

Idea won't leave me alone, thanks to the many pics of young!Haddock. Also, I saw a pic of Tintin having a "why boner?" moment, but I can't find it anymore.
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Things had been rather quiet lately. Tintin hadn't uncovered anything that required travel around the globe, so he was staying at Marlinspike at the behest of the Captain. Tintin didn't mind; although he enjoyed his flat very much, the grounds of the Hall gave Snowy ample room to run about as he pleased without possibly breaking anything, and being near his friends to spend the day with them was always a pleasant experience.

The Captain himself had found several old journals belonging to Sir Francis and other ancestors, and was pouring over them in the library, though he would take breaks to eat, sleep and talk to whomever came into the library to talk to him. Professor Calculus was working on something, though he said it was more of a gift for the Captain letting him stay at the Hall rather than to get his name in yet another scientific journal. Nestor was taking his cues from Tintin on when lunch and dinner should be served, since getting both the Captain and the Professor away from their projects took a bit of cajoling and general promises that they wouldn't make headway with empty stomachs.

The peace lasted an entire week. Tintin had been helping Haddock put brightly colored pins in a large map they'd put up on a length of cork board, tracking the sailing paths of several ancestors at once. Professor Calculus had stormed into the library in a flurry of hand-waving, holding two stoppered vials, and shouting his discovery.

"I've got it, I've got it!" Calculus held up the vials in triumph. "My present to you, dear Captain!"

"What is it, Professor?" Tintin looked at the vials, noting with some concern that the fluid contained within didn't seem to be holding to one color, but rather seemed to swirl about within its confines.

"I've found a way to regenerate damaged tissue!" Calculus brandished the vial, holding it out to Haddock. "All those years of drinking, they aren't good for your innards, Captain. Drink these, and you'll be the Master of Marlinspike for a few extra decades, I guarantee it!"

"You...you did this for me?" Captain said quietly, looking at the vials.

"What? No, I don't have to use the facilities at this time, but thank you for your concern," Calculus gave Haddock the vials. "Take one now, and the second after lunch. By tomorrow morning, you'll feel like a new man!"

"Well, I...thank you, my friend!" Haddock boomed so Calculus could hear him, and clapped him on the shoulder. Unstopping one vial, he tossed it back with the same efficiency he did with his whisky. "Whoo! Quite a kick to it!"

"Professor, did you test this...medicine?" Tintin asked, turning Calculus around so that the older man could read his lips.

"Yes, yes, all the animals have come out just fine, with quite a spring in their step too," Calculus smiled. "I even tested it on myself yesterday; only a quarter-dose, of course, since I have already lived rather healthfully, and I do feel a positive effect. Now, if you will excuse me, I have to go run some errands."

The Professor left the library, and Haddock clapped a hand on Tintin's shoulder as the younger man frowned.

"What's wrong, lad? Professor's just handed me a fantastic gift that'll make sure I stick around for more of your adventures in intrigue."

"Did you notice anything different about Professor Calculus?" Tintin asked quietly.

"No, why?"

"His hair is darker than it was yesterday," Tintin replied, "and all those wrinkles by his eyes are gone."

"Well, he did say he dosed himself," Haddock looked at the remaining vial before dropping it into his pocket, "and I could do with a few less wrinkles myself. Come on then, let's get the rest of this course charted, and then we'll walk about the grounds with Snowy."

Tintin nodded, and what concern he had about the medicine Calculus had made only spiked once more during lunch when Haddock tossed back the second vial, but after carefully observing the Captain and seeing no immediate ill effects, relaxed. Maybe the Professor had come across something revolutionary; after all, he was trying to help a friend live quite a bit longer, and that couldn't result in anything bad, could it?

Tintin got his answer the next morning, when Haddock decided to rouse everybody up with a colorful tirade.

"Billions of blistering blue barnacles! Calculus, you old goat, what did you do to me?!"

Tintin opened his bedroom door to find Haddock stalking down the hall, only dressed in pants...and looking about twenty years younger; no beard, no wrinkles and only the slightest tinge of red on his nose from drinking. No tattoos yet, though his chest was really well defined...

'Wait, what?' the young reporter thought, deliberately looking away from his friend...then down at himself. His usual morning arousal had waned when he'd heard the shouting, but was back full force again. 'But why? The Captain is a friend.' Tintin looked up at Haddock again, and felt his arousal twitch. 'No no no no no, it's the Captain, he's your friend, stop staring stop starting stop-'

"Tintin! Sorry to wake you," Haddock noticed his friend through the partially opened door. Rubbing his neck and grinning, he took a step towards the young man. "Seems you were right to be worried about whatever blasted concoction Calculus gave me."

"Well, to be fair, Captain, you do look like a new man and will be able to be Master of Marlinspike for a few extra decades, as Professor promised," Tintin felt himself blushing. "I'll help you look for him, just...let me get dressed."

"Why are you looking when I'm right - heavens, Captain, is that you?!" Calculus had opened his bedroom door and took in the sight before him. "That didn't happen with any of the animals."

"Just a second," Tintin looked at Calculus, then put a hand in front of his own mouth and said in a soft tone, "Professor, can you hear me?"

"Of course I can hear you, dear boy," Calculus frowned. "Why are you covering your mouth?"

"So you're no longer 'slightly deaf in one ear'?" Haddock looked at Calculus, then to Tintin. "Covered your mouth so he couldn't read your lips, spoke softly, and now he can hear just fine on a quarter dose. Thundering typhoons, I took a whole dose, no wonder I look like this."

"Didn't you look like this 20 years ago?" Tintin asked.

"It was a double-dose," Calculus corrected.

"WHAT?" Haddock turned back to Calculus. "WHY?!"

"Well, I calculated that by how much you drank, all your organs were practically pickled, and in order to restore them to a better-functioning state, you would need a double dose," Calculus replied. "I double-dosed a few rats and mice, and nothing like this happened."

"Have you checked on them recently?" Tintin couldn't take his eyes off of Haddock. "Also, Captain, where did your tattoos go?"

"There was ink all over my bedsheets and bedclothes this morning," Haddock sighed. "Nestor is going to have a fit when he sees them."

"He may have a fit when he sees you," Tintin couldn't help it, he snickered. "I'm going to get dressed. If Nestor faints, I'll cook breakfast in his stead." Tintin closed the door and leaned against it, sighing. He'd thankfully only been visible from about the waist up because of the door. His stupid, stupid morning erection was still there and calling for attention. 'You are going to get me in trouble if you keep getting up over the Captain,' Tintin thought sternly as he stripped down and walked to his bathroom to conduct his morning ablutions. His cock did nothing but bob against his stomach, waiting for attention, which he finally gave after a moment, wanking quickly and steadfastly trying to ignore the fact that every time he closed his eyes, Haddock's youthful frame popped up to assault his senses. Cleaning up after finding his release and dressing, Tintin made his way to the dining room, finding Calculus and Haddock sitting there, and Haddock was blushing.

"Nestor wants to take me out shopping, says my clothes don't fit my new image anymore," Haddock said by way of greeting. He was wearing his blue sweater, and to be fair, it did look a bit baggy on him.

"Well, you are a multi-millionaire, and now you look young," Calculus smiled. "Think of all the ladies you'll be fighting off the advances of, you lucky man!"

"No thanks," Haddock pulled a face, then winked conspiratorially at Tintin before continuing with Calculus. "I'm not exactly the marrying type...though if you take some more of that medicine you made for me, I could pass off all the women on to you. After all, who wouldn't want an internationally known and respected scientist for a husband?"

"Hmmm, something to consider," Calculus nodded. Tintin had to stifle a chuckle as Haddock winked at him again.

"You breakfast, sirs," Nestor glided in, carrying a large tray with various plates of eggs, sausages and fruits.

>>82296
>>82307

Whoever had drawn it please post more! I love the Hergé´s Tintin expression with the rest :P

>>82583 Thanks, I loved it. Please continue! ^^

>>82588
Greatest reaction image ever or greatest reaction image ever?

Words can't describe how much I love this comic, thanks for sharing, anon!

More Blue Lotus stuff from The Young Doyler - acertainpavane.tumblr.com

>>82583

Tintin was questioning his sanity as he sat under the shade of a tree in the Marlinspike Hall gardens. It had been five days since Captain Haddock had woken up with his regenerated body, and Tintin was pretty sure his friend had been flirting with him ever since.

The breakfast had gone well enough, but coming back from shopping Haddock had a few finely tailored suits as well as clothes that showed off his more virile frame. Haddock had grinned at him and winked, and Tintin had realized he'd been ogling his friend. He'd tried to keep himself in check, but Captain had other ideas, wearing short-sleeves or rolling up his long-sleeved shirts so his muscular forearms showed, and leaving the top two buttons of his shirts constantly undone. It was practically indecent...but Tintin couldn't seem to keep his eyes to himself.

Professor Calculus was no help, either; the man had checked the mice and rats that had taken the double-dose, only to find them in perfect health and not noticeably younger looking on the outside. Thinking that the original state of the Captain's body was to blame, Calculus took a full dose, only to awake the next morning with a full head of hair and his beard missing. He'd been out for three days wooing various ladies, and hadn't been seen except when he'd creep in for breakfast and some sleep in the early morning.

Nestor had seemed to be the only person in the Hall who had retained his sanity, though he was rather put out by the tattoo ink on the bed linens, claiming he'd have to throw them out along with the clothes Haddock had worn to bed that night. Nestor was, however, absurdly proud of himself for getting the Captain to agree to a new wardrobe, and seemed to take relish in getting his master into a new set of clothes every day.

"Something not to your liking on your mind, Tintin?" Haddock's voice broke Tintin out of his thoughts. The Captain held up a weathered looking journal. "I have something that might bring a smile back to your freckled face. Take a look."

Tintin took the journal and flipped it open to the page marker as Haddock made himself comfortable next to him. What the young man wasn't prepared for was Haddock's arm around his shoulders, pulling him close as the older man used his free hand to point out a couple of peculiar passages.

"I was lookin' through this journal, from my great-uncle, and I found something odd about this page here," Haddock smiled at the blush on Tintin's cheeks at their proximity. Oh, he knew quite well what he was doing to the lad, and he had every intention of enjoying being young again with the reporter. Looking back at the page, he flipped the page forward, so the entry prior was visible. "Now, with journals this old, there's usually a bit of bleed-through with the pen. You can see that this entry has spots from the entry before it, and so on. But this page I put the marker on, there's no spotting. There's a map that was tucked into the back," Haddock produced the map and opened it only a few folds, "and the spotting is there instead. But look at what it's done to the map."

"It...it's not as spotty as the pages before it," Tintin looked from the journal to the map to Haddock. "Your great-uncle left you a map to something that has...seven different locations for you to look at?"

"Aye, and all these places are relatively shallow water; no need for the Professor's fancy submarine," Haddock smiled wider. "The unspotted page also talks of a discovery of wealth, but that his boat is too small for it by half, and so he's put the keys in a safe place. The boat he was on was about half the size of the Karaboudjan, from the measurements he's put in the journal earlier."

"He specifically says 'keys'?" Tintin looks at the journal to confirm, then at the map. "The spots he's marked are where he sank the keys!"

"Up for a bit of adventure?" Haddock secured his arm a bit tighter around Tintin's shoulders. "I could always use a good puzzle solver on my ship."

Tintin looked up at Haddock and realized how close they were. He couldn't help the heat he felt infuse his cheeks and spread to the tips of his ears, nor could he tear his eyes away from his friend's...that were sparking with mirth. The Captain knew exactly what being this close was doing to Tintin, and instead of being embarrassed, he was encouraging it! He was flirting with him!!

"I'm always up for an adventure, Captain," Tintin replied, smiling; to prove it, he leaned forward just enough to kiss his friend. Haddock's lips were slightly rough from exposure, but as they deepened the kiss and tongues came into play, the older man's tongue was just as soft as Tintin's own.

They kissed until Snowy became annoyed with the inattention and crawled in between the two of them, yapping. The two broke apart, laughing, and rested their foreheads together as they started petting the fluffy dog.

"We'll leave in three days; weather's no good for the trip we're about to take right now in that bit of ocean," Haddock rubbed Tintin's nose with his own. "I'll call the marina and make the arrangements, then call the crew."

"You can get a crew in three days?" Tintin quirked an eyebrow. "Short-notice, isn't it?"

"My crew is on retainer; I call them, they come," Haddock replied, slowly pulling away and looking up at the tree shading them. "Stay here and enjoy the afternoon; it's going to rain this evening and all day tomorrow, judging by the sky and how the trees are acting."

"I'll use the day to go pack," Tintin looked at the map as Haddock made to stand.

"Pity," Haddock cast a completely roguish grin at him, "I was hoping you'd use the day to help me figure out how flexible my body is again."

All the blood disappeared from Tintin's face and flooded his cock. He looked up at Haddock, trying to get his brain to work, to make a comeback, to say something...but all he managed to do was gape like a fish at his friend.

"Oh, I take it you're interested?" Haddock asked, still grinning.

Tintin gave up trying to talk and nodded.

"Good," Haddock's eyes glinted mischievously. "You can always pack later." He left the gardens then, whistling a peppy tune.

'Crumbs,' Tintin thought, watching the man retreat, 'if he can get me to react like that just from a few words...tomorrow I may be in trouble.'

Tintin didn't have to wait to be in trouble, however, thanks in part to Snowy, who had gone out to do his business in the rain, and proceeded to chase a stray cat into the mansion, only for the cat to make an absolute wet mess of Tintin's bedroom.

"It's okay, lad; you can bunk with me," Haddock had winked at him and then turned to face Nestor. "I'll need a spare pillow for Tintin, Nestor, and hold all calls, telegrams and other correspondence until after breakfast...unless it's Madam Bianca, in which case we're already gone on an adventure, and don't you dare tell her about what's happened to me, but by all means, tell her about Calculus."

"Very good, sir," Nestor replied smoothly, immediately getting said pillow out of a nearby linen closet and placing it in the master bedroom while Tintin kept Snowy from making more of a mess and Haddock watched the cat (now trapped in a basket). "And you may find what I left in the top drawer of your nightstand rather useful, if I may be so bold, Captain."

"Be as bold as you feel necessary, Nestor," Captain clapped the man on the shoulder. "We're going to retire; have a good night."

"Indeed, you as well sir, Mister Tintin," Nestor gave a very short bow before exiting the hallway quickly, carrying the basket with the cat inside. "I'll take care of this little one tonight; the storm is too bad to let it outside now." Snowy followed Nestor, oblivious to anything other than the cat.

As soon as Nestor was out of sight, Haddock kissed Tintin, lips and tongue and a hint of teeth, until Tintin was backed up against a wall. Once the younger man got used to the facial assault, he gave as good as he got, actually making Haddock back up a few steps.

'Good, right, hot, wet, yes yes yes,' Tintin thought before Haddock's hands wandered over his ass and grabbed generous handfuls. After that, his inner monologue shut down in order to just feel.

"How were we so stupid?" Haddock lifted Tintin up and once the younger man wrapped his legs around the elder's waist, walked them into the master bedroom.

"...To not realize how much we wanted each other until this?" Tintin made sure the door was locked behind them. "Idiots, the both of us."

"Absolute imbeciles."

"Complete nitwits," Tintin got off his friend, then took off his sleep top, and smirked at the look on Haddock's face. "I'm pretty sure this works better with clothes off, Captain."

"Archie," Haddock corrected, unbuttoning his own shirt and shrugging it off. "If we're going to do this, you're going to call me by my given name, Tintin."

"Okay...Archie," Tintin smiled and stretched, arms over head, enjoying his friend's gaze roaming over him.

The amount of Tintin amputation art is surprising/disturbing. What's even more surprising/disturbing is how the guro element is toned down exponentially in favor of a much sweeter, childish art style.

:I

>>82620
Really? Where's the rest?

>>82624
Not so sure if I really should post the rest...might be a wee bit too much for the other anons on the board.

>>82625
I'm just pretending he's hiding his limbs and I'm totally cool with it.

>>82625

If anons really want to see it, you can always link it. But for the love of god don't post it.

Alrighty just so the board doesn't go into too weird a direction.

http://www.pixiv.net/member_illust.php?mode=medium&illust_id=22558540
http://www.pixiv.net/member_illust.php?mode=medium&illust_id=23602436

You will need to be a member to view the images.

Have something a little more savory as a way of apologizing for the minor weirdness.

>>82622

Is this them at their respective ages long before they met? That's adorable

For those curious about the amputee Tintin stuff over on Pixiv, the two examples posted here are the best pieces. Honestly, it wasn't worth the trouble of signing up to see the other images. Besides, if Tintin was an amputee, how did he get to be a famous globe-trotting journalist? Crikey!

>>82620 Oh...it looked like a child Tintin...so it´s an amputee?! :(

>>82595 You finish here?! I want to see the rest! :D

An art fill for the Tintin Kink Meme on Dreamwidth. http://tintin-kinkmeme.dreamwidth.org/1701.html

Prompt: "Tintin has been kidnapped by someone (probably Japanese) and is now forced to wear a sexy short Yukata."

Artwork by xel1980.tumblr.com.

Time for Tintin and Chang! Anyone want to write some Tintin/Chang fic? For those who haven't read the Tintin comics, Chang was featured in the stories "The Blue Lotus" and "Tintin in Tibet."

Drawing by Pollums. pollums.livejournal.com Most Tintin art at her LJ.

More Tintin/Chang! Drawing by Pollums on LJ.

Tintin/Chang. Drawing by Pollums on LJ.

Sydney714 , stop trying to make Tintin/Chang my OTP.
And there is one fanfic for Tintin/Chang in the kinkmeme.

From Kink meme

Another Tintin/Chang from "The Blue Lotus" storyline. This one is by theyoungdoyler.deviantart.com.

Chang and Tintin by Baru. baruyon.tumblr.com

Damn the flood was deleted really quickly , our mods are efficient.

Haddock:Come to bed, I can´t stand it anymore
Tintin:Captain, be careful Milu is still here!
Milu: Shit! I always suspected of Tintin but never thought about the Captain!

Dat Tintin.

>>82715
Hmmm not enough beard to be Haddock.
Not enough mutton chops to be Alcazar.
This gentlemen needs more facial hair !

Where did all the lovely drawfags go ?

>>82733 Yeah I noticed that but I like the art anyway.
>>82763 I don´t know and I miss them too! They´re the Gods of that thread!

>>82763
>>82767

They're probably living their life, and since they draw the pr0nz just for fun, will post again here when they feel like it

My Heart's A Stereo:: Tintin & Haddock::

Video Time :D

>>82815
>>82816

So lovely. Did you draw it?

source- http://maidith.tumblr.com/post/15407470550/tintin-in-tchernobyl-painted-by-me-in-my-own

>>82823
My God I wish I could draw like that! Tintin looks so much like Jean Pierre Talbot.

>>82595
More pls! loving this story!

>>82818
No I didn't , the artist name is in the filename , check their deviantart !

http://i5.photobucket.com/albums/y165/Pokemongirl99/tintin_speedo.png

gift for this amazing thread<333

LMAOOOO

The Tintin kinkmeme is a place of wonder and exitment.
So much beauty it brings tears to my eyes.
Bless this fanartist.

Source of the awesomeness :
http://nonick4now.dreamwidth.org

>>82875
And yes I am aware the source was in the watermark , but lest face it.
We all hate watermarks.

"Take me, Action Man!"

An older image found at http://rule34.paheal.net/post/list/Tintin/1

There's a small archive of Tintin porn art there, some bad, some good, some you've seen before.

>>82901
paheal is a scary place.

>>82906
>>82907

It´s...just...magic

>>82906
>>82907

It´s...just...magic

So lovely , it's like Doobird and Princeling knew it was my birthday.
We have the greastest fanartists

adorableness

more adorableness

source http://maidith.tumblr.com

"Gotta punish you for hiding my whisky!"

http://bonaventura.deviantart.com/

>>82958

Look who´s back! *worships*

Found this on tumblr for anyone with a uniform/nazi fetish. (There's more too.)

Couldn't believe they were legitimately drawn by Herge at first.

source: http://maidith.tumblr.com

>>82969
I think the issue was already brought up in reply to the post, but it's really not all that surprising. Especially with the probability that Brussels was occupied at the time.

>>82810
Magical.

i squeed when i saw this

source: http://eeba-ism.deviantart.com/
(let's always credit the artists, shall we?)