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#Ev Blakely
onelungmcclung · 8 hours
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thatsrightice · 3 months
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When I went overseas my wife Jean shared an apartment in Chicago with the wives of two members of my crew, and an enterprising Herald American reporter took a picture of them. Gerry Hamilton (left) was married to Howard Hamilton, our bombardier; Margaret Ann Blakely (center) was married to Ev Blakely, our pilot. Jean is on the right.
Excerpt of A Wing and a Prayer by Harry H. Crosby
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spinteresting · 10 days
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🌈 - share something soft/fluffy from your WIP
This is from the Ev/Doug soulmate AU.
I haven’t written the scene yet, but when the Just a Snappin crew goes to the flak house, Ev and Doug are going to sit on a couch together and read. Then Ev will fall asleep leaning on Dougie.
Doug will drape a blanket over him and sit there with him, stroking his hair absently. This is also the height of Doug pining for Ev.
Thanks for the ask! I’m very excited about this fic.
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I've got a head canon going on for Ev Blakely to share and who better to share it with but the Chief Organizer of the Naughty Sleepover?
Let's face it, the man is a tall, cool drink of water, but he's married and faithful...well, except when it comes to his own hands...
Picture him leaning up against the back wall of one of those Nissin huts late at night when he thinks no one's looking -- head tilted back, eyes closed, fleece jacket unzipped, fly undone...that long, lean body with that long, lean cock, one hand cupping his balls, the other pulling his shaft in long, shuddering strokes...he's trying so hard to keep his breath under control so nobody hears...
Pardon me while I take a few deep breaths myself...and by all means, feel free to join in this particular cock-versation...
The way I just, like, rolled onto my back like a dog hoping for belly scratches while reading this!?! Weird, concerning, but also a very valid display on my part of docile submission that the absolutely un-presuming force of Ev Blakely elicits.
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I kid you not, dear Anon, I had a mild moment of panic when Douglass was requested for Cock-versations in my sleepover because where one is the other is surely near and yet??? I didn’t have it in me to have a whole essay on this man. Something about him deters me out of sheer respect and insecurity. Which is hot, and foreign for a scrappy gal like me.
The rest of these legends? I can take them -not in a fight. But I’d try a fight, too.
Everett Blakely?
Fuck he’s just too cool and the swag is not a front or a coping mechanism - it’s his essence and his scarves are somehow better than Gale’s and he’s didn’t get shot down by the end of the series -what BIGGER dick energy could we require?
Also- fuck!!!! how valid you are that this man gets off under the stars?!. None of that teenage shower shit for him, smelling of soap and damp and ten different masculine aftershaves with a hint of something else that should’ve been washed away down the drain and yet lingers. What a place to tug one out to. What’s there to remind him of Margaret?
The stars though? Now, Venus’ far off twinkle, that spurs thoughts of the gleam in his wife’s eye when she gets an idea and oh -how very much this man likes his wife’s ideas.
You’re just so right, this man wants a thing? -he takes it and orchestrates the having of it to his liking, universal forces bend to him, not the other way around and honestly that makes me throb in appreciation.
But he’s also fun?! What a combo!!!
He also gives very strong “use your words, honey pie” vibes, maybe it’s all the riddles or the gentle authority figure energy but that’s just what I’m getting from him: and that’s very essential as you are likely to go quite dumb and silent around him and that gorgeous, lanky cock and those endless dark eyes.
The faithfulness aspect?! SO HOT. Not in a home wrecking urge sorta way, oh ho no. Rather -I wanna be Margaret so bad it makes me look stupid and I’m ok with it.
If you’ve got any further thoughts -if any of y’all do on any of them!! this is a sleepover the swapping should be both ways!!- hit me up with them.
Again, legit rolled around in impotent need reading this, Nonnie, I’m so flattered you’d submit it to my box.
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juanarc-thethird · 2 months
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Their first meeting.
Blake is fighting Eve. She's not doing very well. Eve swings her sword at Blake, knocking her off balance and falling to the ground.
Blake: Argh!
She screams in pain. Eve wastes no time and raises her sword again to attack.
Eve: You die here.
She brings her sword down at high speed, but is stopped by a blow to her side. Shooting it seven meters away from Blake. Angry, she turns to see where the blow came from, and sees a guy hiding behind a white shield with two golden moons in the center.
Eve: Who are you?!
She says as she gets back into her fighting stance. The guy lowers his shield a little, showing his face of determination and bravery.
Jaune: I'm Jaune Arc, and I won't let you hurt my friends.
He says with a serious look fit for a warrior. His hair is combed back from all the sweat, his clothes are somewhat worn and torn showing part of his well toned body, and his eyes shine like the ocean itself on a bright morning.
Eve:...
Eve just stands there without moving an inch.
Jaune continues looking at her for a few seconds and she still doesn't move. So he decides to do something.
Jaune: Hey.. Um…
Blake: *Still hurt* E-Eve.
Jaune: Thanks. Hey Eve...
Eve: Hm...
Jaune: Are we going to fight?
Eve: No, I'm bored now. Bye
She turns around and leaves.
Jaune: *Confuse* She's leaving?
Blake: It's better that way. *Cough Cough* She's too strong to face alone.
Jaune: I understand, but why did she leave just like that?
Blake: I honestly don't know.
Ten minutes after Eva and Jaune met for the first time.
Eve returns to her lair, grabs one of the laptops, and starts typing.
Click... Clack... Click... Click-Clack-Click-ClackClickClackClickClackClickClackClickClackClickClackClickClackClickClackClickClackCLICK!CLACK!CLICK!CLACK!CLICK!CLACK!
Adam: Hello sister, what are you doing- WHAT THE FUCK?!!
On the screen he could see very detailed information about a certain Jaune Arc. Like VERY detailed and private information: "Where does he lives, his mother's maiden name, his first pet, his exes, favorite food, shoe size, medical history, he's single" Follow by "How to make someone fall in love with you?, Nearby churches, Wedding dresses" and "How to make someone disappear?"
Adam: *Worry* Sister, do you remember the talk we had about the things you shouldn't do when you fall in love with someone?
Eve: Yeah, and...?
Adam: This is one of them.
Eve:...
Eve: Are you sure?
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brokentrafficknight · 5 months
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Never ask a White Fang member the race of her boyfriend
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aliavian · 4 months
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Happy New Years, from me and the Bees 💛🖤🥰
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bvrtysbvtches · 1 year
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corruption arc>>>redemption arc
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obligatoryjauneblog · 1 month
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I wanna sse eve x jaune cute and horny times!
Eve: *sweaty* Fuck, that's it, Jaune! You know how to pump me up. Come on, I can take anything you can give.
Jaune: *just as sweaty* Think you can handle my sword?
Eve: Gods yes, come put it in m-
Blake: THIS IS A SPARRING SESSION STOP TALKING LIKE THAT!
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sweettooth97 · 11 months
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Not to be like this but if I had a fan favorite character I wouldn't kill them in the final season for "shock value"??? (Read: because I hate my fans)
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ryan-sometimes · 4 months
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Introducing my fraternity friends with a thing they did:
Alex:
had to zoom into our fraternity elections because he was too busy fucking some guy.
Sattwik:
has all of our live locations on his phone and stalks us throughout the day. One time I was late to a party and Sattwik saw I was at my smoke spot and then proceeded to announce to the entire party that I would be showing up high.
Marlo:
had her phone stolen last month and had to walk around with a flip phone for a while. This was much to Sattwik’s annoyance as he could no longer stalk her location. She now has a burner phone like a drug dealer.
Daria:
once hit a 24 in 24 (fucking 24 times in 24 hours) and she says only the last 8 or so were for the sake of the streak. The first 16 happened organically.
Matthew:
brought a gallon of milk to my 21st birthday party and spent all night drinking it. He went home sober. That wasn’t even his first time drinking nothing but milk at a college party. In fact his Denny’s order is boneless wings and a glass of milk.
Eve:
At a past Denny’s hangout, Matthew was eating a dish with sausages. He went to the bathroom to return to one his sausages missing. He was convinced it was Eve. Eve has taken it upon herself to psychologically torture Matthew by telling other people she’d eaten his sausage, but as soon as he shows up, she denies it with her entire being. This has driven Matthew to the point of absolute madness and he went to the extent of secretly acquiring a recording of Eve admitting to the sausage theft. I genuinely have no idea whether she took the sausage or not.
Blake:
lost his virginity by being invited by a girl he barely knew to cuck her boyfriend.
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onelungmcclung · 20 days
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It was a goddamn miracle that this man, Everett Blakely, landed her at all.
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thatsrightice · 2 months
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Pilot Everett Blakely played by David Shields, Bombardier James Douglass played by Elliot Warren, and Navigator Harry Crosby played by Anthony Boyle
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4o4notf0und · 2 months
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JAMES DOUGLASS & EVERETT BLAKELY Masters of The Air — part 2
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https://www.tumblr.com/precious-little-scoundrel/746496082523127808/ev-anon-here-and-you-do-realize-you-just?source=share
Oh, my goodness, that *will* be a treat!
And just by the by, that gif of Ev is (minus the cut across his nose) just how I see him back behind the Nissen huts. *That's* the jacket he's wearing, mmm mmm mmm...
Oh gosh where have I been in not noticing how sexy his jacket is? Like this one might take the cake. My eyes have been opened, brb I’m gonna go time travel and be Margaret
-also, question time. Do you think he calls her Margaret? Full name but said so lovingly and softened so prettily? Or is she sometimes his Meg? Or Margey, Marge, or, gasp -even sometimes Peggy?
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juanarc-thethird · 15 days
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It could have been worse.
At the Living room
Jaune: Blake, did you know that I used to date Eve?
Blake: Wait, Eve Taurus? Adam's sister, my crazy ex.
Jaune: Yep
Blake: Wow, what a small world. What was it like going out with her? I assume it was just like my experience.
Jaune: Not quite, she was… Um… less intense compared to Adam.
Blake: What did she do?
Jaune: Well...
Flash back
Late at night
Jaune: *Lying in his bed texting on the phone*
Eve (Text): I wanna see you🥺
Jaune: Me too. I wish you were here with me.
Eve: *Coming out of the closet the Jaune* Really?!
Jaune: *Shocked* WHAT THE FUCK!!!
Flash back ends
Jaune: She found it difficult to understand boundaries.
Blake: Look on the bright side, at least she didn't try to kill you after you two broke up.
Jaune: You're right.
Meanwhile, a girl, too in love to understand reason, was hiding on the roof above them.
Eve: Soon my love. Soon we will be together again… but this time it will be forever~💕
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