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iamasaddie · 16 days

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young and angry | ZACH WELLISON

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atopvisenyashill · 7 months

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catelyn and edmure constantly at odds…catelyn being unable to let go of the fact that SHE was the heir presumptive for half her childhood, edmure unable to understand why cat resents his status over her bc she’s a woman of course she didn’t inherit…catelyn is outwardly disrespectful and even hostile to him at several points and knows it but can’t help herself, can’t help her anger & helplessness at the war and her losses lashing out at her baby brother, and edmure lets it happen bc he’s head of the family and even tho he’s the baby he can take the anger and the pain from his sister that’s his job….catelyn reaches for his hand at their father’s funeral, desperate for someone who loved hoster in the same way but edmure is far away, drowning his grief alone because that’s how a man must act, he can be emotionally in front of his wife but never a sister…and when he asks her if hoster mentioned him as he died, cat can’t bare to tell him that hoster and edmure were much the same, spending their days drowning in grief and guilt after a lifetime of being the Lord and staying emotionally distant from the people who need them most, so she lies to spare her baby brother’s feelings and says yes, he thought of his son, when all along hoster’s thoughts were on the daughter he failed….always this distance of a boy meaning more between catelyn and edmure

#i am SCRRAMING I AM DECEASED #valyrianscrolls #catelyn stark #edmure tully #rani liveblogs asoiaf #brothers and sisters #gender politics in asoiaf

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pedrohub · 1 year

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PEDRO PASCAL as ZACH WELLISON BROTHERS & SISTERS (2006–2011)

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generalllimaginesss · 4 months

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"If you weren't my sibling you'd be my best friend." "I can most definitely be both?" "Nah."

hughes sister saying that to jack and being like he can’t be my brother and best friend because that’s already luke

I was waiting for this one!! I hope you like it!!

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Jack wasn't the only middle child in the Hughes family, but he most definitely suffered from Middle Child Syndrome the most. Quinn was busy hanging out with his friends, and his younger two siblings always seemed to leave him out, whether that be on purpose or not was up for debate. Sometimes he just felt forgotten.

The truth is that Luke was like your child growing up. When he was a baby, he was basically a living babydoll. You dressed him up, helped feed him, bathe him, the whole ordeal. When he was old enough to walk, the trouble that the two of you got into was endless. He made sure that when he started to get serious about hockey that you didn't feel left out, always prioritizing your once a week gossip session that took place in your room as you did your skincare routine on you and him while catching him up with what's going on in your life.

The whole Hughes family knew the routine, no interrupting the gossip session, but Jack couldn't help but eaves drop on what you were telling Luke.

"...so I'm standing there, actually watching this dude lie straight through his teeth, telling me that he didn't try to hook up with my friend. Did he think she wouldn't send me the screenshots? I mean seriously..." Jack could hear through the rather thin walls from the place where he was standing in the hallway.

He was about to head to his room, but just as he was passing your bedroom door it opened, like a scene straight out of a movie, hitting him smack dab in the middle of his face.

"Dude this is sad. Are you this desperate to try to be in our circle?" Luke patted his brother on the shoulder as you got closer to the scene.

You and Luke communicated in almost a telepathic way, passing a glance that said it would be ok if Jack joined just this once.

"Come on you idiot," You took his arm and pull him into your room.

He looked between you and Luke, noticing some sort of mask covering both of your faces.

"What the fuck is on your face," Jack laughed as he started to pay attention to his younger brother.

"Don't knock it until you try it," He replied, sipping on a glass of water.

"So what brings you here today," You piped up, curious as to why your older brother was all of a sudden interested in your gossip day with Luke.

"I heard you talking about a boy," Admittedly, he knew it was kind of weird to be listening in on his little sister's love life, but he liked to think that they could be close enough to fill each other in on important information.

He noticed that you were preparing something, and then saw that you were coming towards him with whatever was already on Luke's face.

"No way in hell is that going on my face," He tried to defend himself, but Luke holding his arms behind his back revealed that there was no point in trying.

"If you want to be in on the gossip, you can't skip skincare," You said, applying the mask evenly over Jack's face.

"So you heard what I was saying?" You asked, biting your tongue and concentrating on not making a mess on your floor.

"Mhm," Jack hummed.

"Any advice?" You were actually curious about what he had to say considering he could be the type of dude to do some stupid shit like you had experienced.

"Don't give him the time of day. Know your worth. I mean you got some pretty badass brothers, so you shouldn't expect anything less from a guy," He advised, his eyes closed trying to avoid getting anything in them.

"I think that's why I keep getting disappointed. I mean, not counting Jack, you and Quinn set the bar high for expectations from a guy," Your comment is directed at Luke, but you give Jack a cheeky glance.

"Hey! I'm sitting right here..." He feigned hurt, his hand covering his heart to add to the dramatics.

"No, but seriously. Mom and Dad didn't raise you to settle. Don't compromise your standards for a guy that isn't worth it." Jack's advice was filled with love, something that he wasn't very serious about most of the time, especially with his siblings. They all loved each other, but they rarely expressed it through words.

"Thanks, Jack. You know, if you weren't my sibling you'd be my best friend," You passed him one of your headbands so that he would stop fidgeting and pushing his hair back with his fingers.

"I can most definitely be both?" He furrowed his eyebrows, confused on how he can only qualify for the sibling portion of your comment.

"Nah," Luke piped in, scrolling through his social media on his phone.

"And why's that," Jack questioned, watching as his two younger siblings began to look at each other.

"Listen, Jack. Bud. I love you, but as you can see my best friend slot is kind of filled by Luke. We do love you, though!" You called after him as he began to leave your room.

"Where are you going?" Luke called to Jack right behind you.

"To look for someone to fill my best friend slot since you two obviously have no availability!"

As if on cue, Quinn walked through the living room door, almost hitting Jack again.

"Watch where you're go-" He began, but as soon as he saw what was on his brother's face he folded over laughing.

"What is on your face?" Quinn asked between breaths, trying to hold his composure.

Jack flipped him off, but turned to the two younger siblings that were hanging out of your bedroom doorway.

"I'm sure Quinn would love to be my best friend," Jack narrowed his eyes at you, causing you to giggle.

"Not with whatever is on your face," Quinn chuckled and ruffled Jack's hair.

"I hate you all," Jack rolled his eyes as he made his way to his room.

Although he said it, he'd never mean it. Even if Luke was your so-called best friend, at the end of the day you all knew that it was the four of you against the world. You all would do anything for each other with no questions asked. The four of you may be dispersed across the country at any given point, but eventually you all would find your way home to each other.

“I’ll be your best friend, Jacky Boy,” Quinn knocked on Jack’s door, a suppressed laugh threatening to spill.

“Fuck off,” Jack threw back.

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deckardsdwelling · 3 months

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Harrison Ford & Calista Flockhart at the 29th Annual Critics' Choice Awards, where Harrison received the "Critics' Choice Lifetime Achievement Award" ~ 01/14/23 ~ CW

💕-WDD

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wayti-blog · 6 months

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Any religion that professes to be concerned with the souls of men and is not concerned with the slums that damn them, the economic conditions that strangle them, and the social conditions that cripple them, is a spiritually moribund [at the point of death] religion.

Martin Luther King Jr., speech, 1960

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sailoreuterpe · 6 months

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You held my hands to keep me from hitting myself. You hit me hard enough to leave bruises. You beat up my bullies for me. You bullied me ruthlessly. You shared your candy. You ate my fries. You fought our father for me. You are our father incarnate. You give me things I never could ask for. I give you money you never could repay. You ask what we're doing for the holidays. You won't come either way. You're my pieces, the broken bits from the same smashed window. We're stained glass.

#Notes by Nikki #In my sibling feels today #Specifically my brothers #My sister and I have a different dynamic #Since she wasn't raised with us #Siblings #Shared trauma #brothers and sisters #Poem #Poems #Poetry #My work #My poem #My poetry #My writing #Writing

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musings-of-a-rose · 1 year

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Since Forever

Pairing: Zach Wellison x f!reader

Word Count: 1150+

Rating: Mature - 18+ ONLY!

Warnings: Just like ao3, “creator chooses not to use warnings.” If you click Keep Reading, that means you agree that you’re the age to handle mature themes. Also by clicking Keep Reading, you understand warnings may not be complete in order to avoid spoilers for the story.

Notes: @micheleamidalajedi something happened with your official ask so I had to redo it this way! I am so THRILLED you requested my beloved and underrated Zach!

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It took nearly dying while on tour for Zach to realize the one thing he would regret is not telling you how he feels about you.

As he was laying in the medic tent being stitched up, all he could think about was you. Your laugh, your smile, the way you get this sparkle in your eyes whenever you talk about something you really love.

He didn't know he was in love with you until that moment, just making it past the blast radius from a couple of handmade explosives and all he saw was you.

It makes sense though. Looking back on your life growing up together, Zach realized that he'd loved you since the moment you asked him to make mud pies for your wedding in kindergarten. He just didn't realize it until now.

He hoped he wasn't too late.

Due to his injuries, he was sent home from his tour early. He’d be fine but they didn’t want people with injuries to be in the trenches, so to speak. The moment he stepped out of the airport, he hailed a cab, immediately giving the driver your address.

Zach wipes his palms down his pant legs nervously, bouncing his leg rapidly to try and relieve some of the nerves. He’d faced giant desert spiders, starvation, dehydration, literal enemies trying to kill him, but this may be the death of him. All this waiting and the uncertainty of your answer. But he knows he has to tell you - he can’t spend another day alive without telling you.

The cab pulls up to your home and Zach hands him some cash to cover the ride and a tip, thanking him as he practically launches himself from the cab. But once he’s at your door, he freezes, hand curled into a fist to knock on the door.

What if she freaks out?

What if she doesn’t feel the same?

What if she tells me this is too weird and she never wants to see me again?

Before he can run and think more on this, the door opens and there you stand, in a tank top and little pajama shorts, looking half asleep. Shit, he’d forgotten how early it was with the time difference. She blinks and rubs her eyes, trying to focus on him.

“Zach?”

“Hey, Bean.”

She reaches out a hand, placing her palm on his chest. “It’s…you’re really here?”

“I am.”

Without hesitation, she jumps into his arms, flinging her own around his neck as she hugs him tight. He grunts in pain and he hates himself for ruining the moment for as soon as the sound left his lips, she lets go of him, dropping to the floor.

“What happened? You weren’t due back for another 4 months! Are you hurt? Did I hurt you?” She palming at his fatigues, as if she were trying to see through it.

“I was hurt, yeah-”

She gasps, hands flying to her mouth. “Are you ok?”

Zach grabs her by the shoulders to stop her from freaking out. “I’m ok, Bean. I mean, I almost wasn’t but I was lucky. They sent me home because they couldn’t have any injuries outside of minor scrapes and cuts-”

“IT’S MORE THAN MINOR??” Worry fills her eyes as she rakes them over his body.

“Bean, look at me.” Her eyes find his and he smiles at her. “I’m ok, really. They stitched me up and sent me home. If I wasn’t ok, I’d still be in the med tent.”

She nods and Zach is surprised to find tears falling from her eyes. “Can…can I hug you?”

Zach pulls her in immediately, moving her around where he has stitches and holds her tight. She holds him back and he hears her sniffling into his chest, so he kisses the top of her head. They stay like that for a minute before she pulls back, wiping at her face.

“I’m s-sorry, Z-Zach. I l-left a w-wet m-mark on your cl-clothes.” She’s still coming down from the crying, her speech stuttered with sobs.

Zach cups her chin and lifts it to look at him. “Bean, it’s ok. I’m not worried about-”

Her lips press to his and he freezes, his brain trying to catch up with what was happening. She feels the same way?

But he takes too long to respond, his body frozen and she misinterprets his non response as a bad sign. She breaks the kiss and backs up a step, her arms wrapping around herself as she avoids eye contact with him.

“I-I’m sorry, Zach. I didn’t mean to fuck things up. Can we just forget about it and move on?”

Work, brain! Make words!

“No.”

Her eyes meet his briefly, filling with fresh tears that were caused by his blunt response.

“Please, Zach. I don’t want to lose you as a friend.”

Zach shakes his head. “No, I meant I’m not forgetting the kiss.”

She sobs and takes a deep breath. “Can’t you? I don’t want to lose-”

His large hands come up to hold her face as he pulls her to him, pressing his lips to hers. His tongue gently brushes against her soft lips and she parts them, her hands coming up to fist in the fabric of his fatigues. She’s perfect and warm and here and she feels the same for him. She has to, right? She is kissing him. Or is this because he was injured overseas?

Zach pulls back, her head still in his hands as he stares into her eyes.

“Why did you kiss me?” He asks.

To his surprise, she shifts nervously, almost looking…embarrassed?

“Bean?”

“Because I’ve been in love with you since we were kids.”

His eyebrows raise as he takes her in, the same face he’s known practically his whole life, fully appreciating how breathtaking she was.

“But if you don’t feel the same, that’s ok. We can forget it and I’ll just get over it and-”

“Don’t you dare.”

“I-what?”

Zach smiles, a little chuckle coming from his chest. “Don’t you dare forget those feelings.”

Her eyes finally find his. “Why?”

Zach makes sure she’s looking at him when he speaks. “Because I’ve been in love with you since we were kids.”

A smile slowly stretches across her face as she realizes what he’s said. “R-really?”

He pulls her face close to his, speaking low and quiet before kissing her. “I love you so much, Bean.”

She grips the fabric of his shirt and starts to pull him inside, Zach gently closing the door behind him with his foot, neither one of them breaking the kiss that they’d each longed for for so long.

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spiltsoup · 21 days

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Calista Flockhart as Kitty Walker - Brothers & Sisters (Pilot)

#calista flockhart #kitty walker #brothers and sisters #tvgifs #tv gifs #tvedits #things i made #my gifs #actorposting #gifsets

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isawitaround · 5 months

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The most reliable thing in The Marvels for me, is when Kamala's brother, Aamir, tell her to not die because he doesn't be the only child again!

Because I'd never say "Please don't die, I love you" to my little brother, but I'd totally say "Don't dare to die because I'd miss you annoying me, you little shit".

#The Marvels #kamala khan #brothers and sisters #reliable

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iamasaddie · 16 days

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can't stop looking at his neck | ZACH WELLISON

#pedro pascal #iamasaddie gif #brothers and sisters #zach wellison #ppedit #ppcu

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atopvisenyashill · 22 days

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The idea that Ned would make Lyanna marry Robert post-Tower of Joy is crazy. Ned's more likely to straight up lie to Robert and tell everyone Lyanna died while secretly hiding her in Winterfell/North. Ned would gaslight everyone just to protect her and her child.

EXACTLY.

I think people see Ned’s general patriarchal attitude and think “he’s just like every other man in this series” and in a lot of ways he definitely is! I think he is frustratingly paternalistic and has this mindset that like, a woman’s ✨honor✨ such that it exists is worth less than a man’s, that it means less than a man’s and it does lead him to do some really awful stuff! Keeping Sansa in the dark, dealing with Cersei the way he did, the way he is only ~indulging~ Arya but not actually empowering her, physically & emotionally harming Cat when she asks about Jon, these are all objectively terrible decisions he makes specifically because he falls into this trap that women are just like, Not People As Deeply As Men Are.

But also. Ned is not like other men in many important ways!! There are situations where I do think Ned would be inclined to order Lyanna to enter a marriage she doesn’t want but after the Tower of Joy? When he’s walked in and she has nearly died of childbirth, and she’s holding a baby boy she’s too afraid to name herself - or one she’s given a Targaryen name too! - after accidentally kicking off an entire civil war because of her misery at the thought of marrying Robert??? COME ON!

I think pre-Jon Snow, nothing short of Lyanna telling Ned specifically “if you make me marry Robert I’m going to kill myself” would make him pause in bulldozing over her feelings. I think he’d try to help her in his own way. I think he’d agree to live at Storm’s End for a while, I think he’d offer to foster his own children with her to make her feel more like she’s at home, I think he’d talk to Robert about doing things to cheer her up, and I do think he’d step in if he saw Robert hit her, but he wouldn’t actively help her escape her marriage. At MOST, in my opinion, he would talk to Rickard about marrying her closer to home or sending a large group of Northerners south with her. That may not seem like a lot - and it’s NOT! - but again. Even Viserys II was capable of realizing that sometimes a marriage is detrimental to a woman’s health. Ned “I’m willing to completely tank my reputation and commit treason for over a decade just to honor my sister’s memory” Stark is objectively capable of looking at his sickly sister and her newborn and go “yeah handing you over to Robert is probably a death sentence.” It goes hand in hand with the idea of Ned being an “honorable fool” that Ned is too honorable, patriarchal, and foolish to not realize Lyanna and Jon are in active danger if they go back to KL and marry Robert. Ned may be dumb but he’s not stupid‼️

#asks #anons #I SEE IT EVERYWHERE IT DRIVES ME INSANE #ned stark #brothers and sisters #lyanna stark

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pedrohub · 1 year

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Pedro Pascal in Brothers & Sisters S05E15

#pedro pascal #pedropascaledit #ppascaledit #dailymenedit #tvedit #dilfgifs #userbbelcher #chewieblog #tusercora #userconstance #usertom #userclayy #cinematv #cinemapix #gifs #ours #polly #brothers and sisters #tw blood

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mysimpleservant · 4 months

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#jesus #god #love #truth #motivation #god’s truth #faith #insperation #strength #thank god #holy spirit #strong #relationship #judge #friendship #brothers and sisters #christians #followers

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questionable-squirtle · 15 days

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✨PEDRO PASCAL✨

and some of his feature roles ✨PART II✨

Post // Insta // Ko-fi //

Chris Evans // Pedro Pascal : Part I // Boyd Holbrook // Emma Stone

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wayti-blog · 6 months

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When you separate yourself by belief, by nationality, by tradition, it breeds violence. So a man who is seeking to understand violence does not belong to any country, to any religion, to any political party or partial system; he is concerned with the total understanding of mankind.

Jiddu Krishnamurti

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