Oh, Sendhil Ramamurthy. How I've missed your sexy little ass on my television and computer screen every week.



New photos at sendhilfans. They'll do a body good.

Spent the morning catching up at sendhilfans, about the appearance and disappearance of THE BEARD(tm) and what looks to be Sendhil getting pushed back to guest role status on Heroes. I have no comment on the beard, since I seemed to have missed its stay altogether. (BRB, staring at Karl Urban's ass.) However, as I haven't kept up with Heroes, I was unaware that he's being essentially booted off. Last I heard it was just fan speculation, but I guess it was confirmed at SDCC.

I guess this makes me happy though? In the scheme of things, anyway. Seeing my favorite character demoted week after week to Punching Bag + Shitty Plot Device status has killed my interest in the show, which was just the gravy on the already growing list of things that killed my interests. To see him freed from his contractual obligations to the project is good because it lets him pursue other roles. Also, he's going to be on Psych and has I think two films in the works? Whatever. He's going to be fine. I'll miss the weekly dose of pretty on my Monday nights, but it's for the greater good.

(Now if I could just get him and Karl in a room to do one epically shitty movie together, I would die a happy fangirl. He's already done a seriously shitty movie with Chris, so Karl's a mere Kevin Bacon Degree away. Just think about it: Sendhil could be like Really-Hot-Sarcastic-Guy, and Karl could be Really-Hot-Sarcastic-Guy-With-A-Sword. They would have awesomely bad accents and witty banter, and then save the world together. You know you want to see this movie. I don't blame you.)

Why? Because Sendhil is in Psych this season, you silly bastards.



Eeeeeeeeeeee. I love it. I've been going into such terrible Sendhil-withdrawals since I gave up on Heroes and he ran away to London in March to begin filming his new movie. I miss his bad shirts and butt-hurt. Awww.

I'm returning to the couch to finish watching Pushing Daisies and eat carrot cake, as I had planned for my day. I'm a woman of principle, damnit. Then eventually I'll get more writing done. Noam and Elliot have adventures in not hand-holding that I need to get back to.

EEEEEEEEEEEE. Sendhil Ramamurthy plays a goddamn sexy motherfucking murder detective in his new movie. How hot is he going to be in this film? Seriously?

Why isn't it out yet? D: Whyyyyyyyy?

Is it bad that I enjoy cruising the 'hurt' tag at sendhil_daily? It feels like it should be bad but, gosh. It's not my fault the man loves to pull out the handy "Pls don't rape meeeeeeee D8" face every week on Heroes. And somehow makes it look amazing.





Sendhil Ramamurthy: Making abuse pretty since 2006.

And no, I won't be seeing the Wolverine movie. Not that I wouldn't love to see Hugh Jackman in a tank top and jeans so tight they could only get them on with Astroglide and Photoshop, but what they did to Dead Pool was offensive. I just can't pay money to go see a movie that further ruins precious childhood memories of Dead Pool playing basketball with Blind Al and making up songs about breaking kneecaps. I'm still a little raw that Warren Ellis keeps finding new and interesting ways to kill Pete Wisdom, I don't need to suffer through this too.

My god, where has my brain been? I can't believe I haven't shared my insightful thoughts on this.

LONDON, March 1, 2009 – The Indian Film Company (TIFC) and Bend It Films have entered into a strategic partnership to produce Gurinder Chadha’s next feature, ‘It’s A Wonderful Afterlife’, taking off on 28th March, 2009 in London. The co-producers will enjoy global revenues in perpetuity.

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‘Afterlife’ is being billed as ‘My Big Fat Greek Wedding’ meets ‘Shaun Of The Dead’, and will feature a top multi-cultural cast comprising the legendary Shabana Azmi, Sendhil Ramamurthy (‘Heroes’), Shaheen Khan (‘Bend It Like Beckham’), and other well-known international names to be announced shortly. Building on Chadha’s record for discovering new talent, ‘Afterlife’ introduces British-Indian theatre actress, Goldy Notay.

Sauce

You can't see it, but I'm doing a happy stampy feet dance at my desk here. I'm so excited. *high fives the internet* Not just because of the obvious bonus of Sendhil on the big screen (the lush chest hair, x 1000! Aha!), but Jesus, it sounds like a real job. Not like Heroes, where he has consistantly gotten the shaft season after season (no pun intended -- well, only a little. We've all heard the gay jokes he makes about his scenes with Milo.) in terms of storylines and screentime, because he has the misfortune of not being Milo, Adrian or Jack, or any other member of the Petrelli-Bennet circle of never-ending stupidity. I mean, last week was the first episode since shooting Bennet that it seemed like they actually let Sendhil act, not just stand around with his mouth open.

And really, c'mon. I mean, you know you want this on the big screen. Don't even lie.


(that's one debonair GQ motherfucker right there)

I've heard that the UK fangirls are already organizing a team of spies to infiltrate the outdoor sets when filming begins this month. LUCKY.

One. Because it is my secret dream to be a tambourine girl when I grow up, Sendhil playing tambourine with the guys of Band from TV. Sendhil Ramamurthy is truly a credit to secret tambourine girls everywhere.

Two. I spent the afternoon at the art museum. It was kind of like going to nerd Candy-Land for the day, especially when I wandered across stuff I've been studying/writing papers about all semester in Art History I.

Three. Speaking of which, I've finally finished registering for classes in January. I'm taking Printmaking I, Art History II, and History of Classical/Modern Philosophy. It's going to be fun. I was going to take Film Appreciation instead of my second art history class but I really like the subject, and the instructor is the same guy from both my current art history class and printmaking, and I just really like him.

Four. I'm working on smut. Actually, it's smut in lieu of homework. Good, old-fashioned, boy-on-boy smut. It's a nice feeling.

I'm going to totally steal skypipe's bullet formatting style. Hope she doesn't mind.

One. It seems no matter where I go in life, I will continue to work for idiots. Awesome.

Two. Before work I did absolutely nothing today. I felt nice. I managed to dress to go for a walk, then spent the afternoon watching The Devil's Rejects and drawing cephalopods. I'm better at drawing squids than people. It's kind of sad.

Three. I have Halloween off. I'm already fist-pumping over this. I'm going to go see Zack and Miri Make A Porno, dress up to pass out candy, then maybe go to Lola's for the Whiskey Folk Ramblers show with Blaine.

Four. I've pretty much ransacked my userpics. I could say that I felt like I needed a change in my LJ life, but to be honest, I basically changed a handful of my sarcastic, poorly made icons for another. Oh well.

On this note, I realized I've made a ton of Sendhil/Mohinder icons for myself in the past few weeks, and have only gotten around to using a couple of them. So here's a dump for anybody interested.



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Only, like, two of these are any good. But yeah. Snatch and grab, ya'll.

I'm supposed to be sleeping right now, because I have to be up in seven hours. But after crawling out of bed at midnight with a strange and sudden urge to go find some KiSS dolls, I somehow stumbled across this,

The Sendhil Ramamurthy paper doll set.

Oh, dear. Why do people make these things? Surely they must know that I'll find them, then stay up all night to play with them and make squeally sounds.

In other news, I have discovered the perfect righteous driving song for one's commute to work. Reverend Organ Drum, Hang 'Em High. It guarantees that you've come to kick ass and take names, in style. Owning a pair of horn-rimmed sunglasses helps though -- I did notice that.

I have a new layout. I couldn't help myself. Even if he was looking at Maya's breasts.

And here's some icons I made while I was at it.

Dear Sendhil, RE: Heroes:

You know I love you, BB, and support you and your wonderful hair in whatever you choose to do in life. But you have to try to find a new job. You and your incredible forearms deserve better than what Tim Kring is making you do. I say take some time off, re-evaluate your priorities...let your hot wife support you for a while and go into male modeling so we'll all be happy.

Also, seeing your mouth on Dania Ramierez makes me die a little inside. Please stop doing that.

Love always,
Magen.



See? He has a promising career as a male model ahead of him. He just needs some encouragement.

I could survive for 51 seconds chained to a bunk bed with a velociraptor

Pretty much the single greatest meme I've ever done. Pretty much.

Also,



Apparently it's Sendhil is a hot-ass week here on livejournal. Because I just keep finding new images, interviews and show spoilers. It's nice, but I kind of fear it's all somehow tied to NBC in an attempt to lure people back to the show by bribing us with the promise of nudity and sex scenes...not that I mind, but still. I just don't want to let them know that I'm so easily pacified by the sight of Sendhil Ramamurthy's navel...

My god.

Q: How is it having an action figure?

Ramamurthy: You know what? It's pretty cool. It's pretty damn cool. Who doesn't want an action figure? My daughter runs around with it. She wants to take it to school and I have to explain to her that the other daddies don't have action figures and the kids will get jealous. It's definitely good for the daddy ego, for sure.

Why does this man keep making it so damn easy to love him? Sure, he's lying his ass off about the Mohinder action figure, but still. He's just so adorable.

*feels bad about writing porn about him*

*except not really*

Just when I was about to ask myself, "Self, why do we own a television set again?", NBC goes and updates the Heroes website with new promo pics. And suddenly it all becomes clear to me again.



Sorry Sendhil. I never meant to doubt the power of your perfect hair and incredibly sexy forearms. It'll never happen again. Pinky swear. also: headlights! *spasm*

More can be found over yonder.

Ugh.

( Fall semester woes. )

In other news, I found these lurking on my flist this morning. After the initial shock of "Omg is somebody sitting in Sendhil's lap? 8D" (hey, I'm a simple creature), it's kind of lol-inducing to think that I've written trashy smut fics about all three of these guys in one combination or another. Although I never did write a threesome fic...hm....



( Milo/Sendhil/Jack sandwich... )

Oh you knew this was coming.



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It should be illegal to wake up find to this much unabashed sex appeal just sitting on your friend's list.

( Sendhil, a barn, and his lush chest hair. )

Sendhil Ramamurthy for 11??

For all practical purposes, absolutely not. It's a British show and to put an American actor in the role of Doctor freaking Who would be a travesty. That said, Sendhil as the Doctor? Sign me up pls.

Well, gatheringlight tagged me. *kicks a pebble* Looks like I'll have to do this one.

1. Pick a hot guy...take a moment to think.
2. Is this really the guy you want?
3. Pick his top 10 hottest, cutest, most irresistible pictures.
4. Tag 5 other users.

( You have two guesses as to who's under the cut. )

And that's really all I have to say about that.

Me? Obsessed with Sendhil Ramamurthy? Noooooooooo....

[x] 16 icons
[x] 4 headers



( It felt like a heartbeat. )