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Book: Open Heart (Post Series)
Characters: Tobias Carrick x F!MC, the David Gandy
Rating: Teen +
Warnings: Sexual innuendo, nothing big
Words: 1,245
Summary: This is sort of a follow-up to Starstruck, based on this ask by @liaromancewriter. Casey always thinks she's seeing stars - the celebrity version - and on this quick getaway with her husband, she really saw one. Now, Tobias claims he has, too. Does Casey believe him?
A/N: In my HC, Casey has a crush on David Gandy, and she insists he does not look like Ethan. (Conversely, in E/K land, Kaycee has a crush on Jesse Williams and insists he looks nothing like Tobias! lol) So that made this little ask more fun! Ironically, the Tobias & Casey edit was also made by @liaromancewriter - so this works perfectly!
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Their flight was delayed…again. As much as Casey and Tobias enjoyed their little getaway, they were anxious to get home to their little girl. Tobias sensed that this latest delay was pushing his wife to her limits. So, doing what any good husband would do… he immediately offered to get her chocolate. After an appreciative kiss, he was on his way. 
After a short wait on line, he was heading back to Casey with her Snickers bar in hand, nibbling on a Kit Kat of his own, when the collision occurred. Tobias and both candy bars tumbled to the ground as the man who knocked him down struggled to stay on his feet.  
“Ah, shit!” Tobias moaned as the well-dressed man offered his hand to help him to his feet. The look of sincere contrition on the stranger’s face disarmed Tobias immediately.
“So sorry, mate!” The man stated with a distinctly British accent. “Completely my fault. I heard the announcement of a gate change after bumping my flight for the fifth time, and…” he sighed. “No matter, it’s no fault of yours, and now look what I’ve done!”
“Hey, no sweat,” Tobias grinned as he dusted himself off. “Accidents happen. There were no casualties, so we’re good.”
The well-dressed man looked down to see a scrape on Tobias’s knee and two pulverized chocolate bars.
“I think those chocolate bars would disagree with you, and look at your knee….”
“Ah, the knee is nothing,” Tobias waved. “My wife and I are both doctors. We can more than handle a little scrape. But I better get her another candy bar, or she might not be willing to help me at all.”
“Oh my, I do feel bad,” the gentleman fretted as he grabbed his wallet and handed Tobias a fifty-dollar bill. “Here, this is the least I can do. Get some sweets for your wife before you return to her. I’m a family man myself, and you know the saying, happy wife, happy life.”
“It’s really not necessary…” Tobias started… when something about the man’s smile stopped him cold. “Hey, wait a minute… I know you… you’re….”
Attention all passengers. Flight 4776, departing from gate 26 to Heathrow International Airport is boarding. Final call for all passengers on flight number 4776 to Heathrow.
“As much as I’d love to stay and chat, I’m afraid they’re playing my song.”
“Yes! Go! Go! But please take this,” Tobias attempted to hand back the money.
“No! It’s the least I can do! Get something sweet for your lady, and tell her David is terribly sorry about your knee!”
“DAVID!” Tobias gasped as the suited man disappeared into the crowd. 
Still a little flabbergasted, Tobias returned to Casey sans chocolate bar. She looked up from her book as he approached with a slight pout.
“Tobias,” she frowned. “Where’s my Snickers?”
“Pulverized,” he deadpanned.
“Huh?”
“Case… you’re never going to believe what happened. I was minding my own business, eating my Kit Kat, when some guy plowed into me.”
She looked her husband over, interrupting him when she reached his knee. “Oh my goodness!” she blurted upon seeing his knee. “Tobias, you’re bleeding!”
“Ah, that’s nothing. Just a little scrape but… the candy bars didn’t survive.”
“That’s OK,” Casey smiled, “as long as you come back to me in one piece, it’s all good.”
Still dumbfounded, Tobias stood dazed, the fifty still in his hand, and Casey was becoming concerned.
“Tobias,” she started. “Are you… OK?”
“Yeah, uh… you’re never going to believe who my assailant was.”
“Well?” She asked with a questioning brow.
“David Gandy.”
A loud snort escaped her. “OK. I had thought you’d stop teasing me about celebrity sightings. Yes, that wasn’t Harry Styles the other night.  But I did see Noah Kahan, and that’s been proven! So can you stop mocking me now?”
“I’m not mocking! I’m serious as a heart attack! He was rushing to his flight, and he slammed right into me! His flight was about to take off, so he gave me this $50 to buy you a new candy bar since he destroyed yours….”
Casey already had her phone in hand. “Tobias, dear. I love you, but what would David Gandy be doing in North Carolina? I mean, come on, he….” her voice trailed as her eyes went wide.
“What is it?” Tobias asked, leaning over her shoulder for a better look at David Gandy’s latest Instagram post.
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Tobias plopped into the seat next to Casey, a satisfied smirk on his face. “I told you.”
“You’re the guy he crashed into!?”
“Yep, and he pulverized your Snickers bar.”
“Well! Where the hell is it!?”
“What? The candy bar?”
“YES!!!”
“In the trash.”
“TOBIAS! Why would you do that? David Gandy destroyed my damn candy bar… and you threw it out? I would save that for life!”
“You’re joking, right?”
“I’m not joking at all! But wait! His post says his flight was delayed again… Oh my God! I can find him! I can get another candy bar, and I’ll ask him to step on it so I can keep that one instead!”
“Yeah,” Tobias shuddered, “because that wouldn’t be weird.”
“OK,” Casey jumped to her feet. “I’m going to find him.”
But Tobias grabbed her hand, tugging him back to him before she got far.
“Uh, sweetheart… before you run off… you know that ‘hall pass list’ we always joke about… that is just a joke… right?”
Casey crossed her arms, an impish grin on her lips. “Why, Dr. Carrick? Are you telling me I’m not allowed to screw David if I find him?”
“Well, after you ask him to step on your Snickers bar, I’m sure he’ll be all turned on, but should the opportunity arise… I would really prefer it if you declined.”
“You understand that means if Shakira comes dancing over to you the second I leave… you have to say no, too.”
“Baby,” he sighed. “I don’t want Shakira. I only want you.”
“Right…. tell me you haven’t had a little Casey and Shaira fantasy run through that little mind of yours one or two hundred times?”
Casey broke into a fit of giggles as Tobias yanked her down onto his lap. 
“What are you doing?” she playfully protested.
“Using you to conceal anything that may… come up… if you keep talking like that!”
Casey wrapped her arms around her husband’s neck and plastered a kiss on his cheek.
“Take it easy, Dr. Carrick. The list is all in good fun. You are the only one that I want.”
“You sure of that? ‘Cause far as I know, his flight hasn’t taken off yet.”
“I’m very sure! But, I wish David had merch like Noah – there should be a way for me to get something out of you for this.”
“Well,” Tobias said, lifting the fifty-dollar bill. “You could get fifty dollars of something on David?”
“He really gave this to you?” she asked, eyes full of wonder.
“He did.”
“So… he touched this?”
“That’s kind of how it works, Casey.”
Casey took the bill from his hand and held it against her chest momentarily before carefully placing it in her purse.
“What are you doing with that?” he asked.
“Framing it. The second we get home!”
“I’m hoping you’ll hug Sammy first?”
“Of course.  Then… this is being framed. Oh, what wall should we put it on?”
“You’re not serious?”
“Oh, I’m serious, baby.  Serious as a heart attack.”
Tagging in reblog.
@choicesficwriterscreations @openheartfanfics
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Meet my LI
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Name: Ethan Jonah Ramsey
Date of birth: 19/02/1980
Place of birth: Providence, Rhode Island
Education: Francis Holland School (London, UK), UCLA (LA, California), John Hopkins University (USA)
Profession: Doctor, Head of Diagnostics Team at Edenbrook, Attending.
Department: General internal
Disorders/Chronic diseases: N/A
Notable achievements: Author of 'Diagnostic Principles'; Research on rare diseases and syndromes
Siblings: N/A
Family: Father, Alan Ramsey; Mother, Louise Ramsey (estranged); Retriever, Jenner Ramsey
Marital status: Engaged; Dr. Catherine Jane Valentine
Relationships: Dr. Raeesa Jordan (JHU), Dr. Harper Emery (Edenbrook), Dr. Catherine Valentine (Edenbrook)
Nicknames: E, Honey
Ethnicity: British
Religion: Christianity
Height: 6'3"
Weight: 78 kg
Appearance/physique: Fair skin, blue eyes, blackish-brown hair, minimal stubble, sinewy physique.
Face claim: David James Gandy
Random facts about Ethan
His name means 'firm'. (He lives up to it lol)
He initially wanted to be a homicide detective, then a journalist.
He was, needless to say, an extremely quiet kid in school, solely focused on academics.
He was socially awkward and dealt with trauma and anxiety after his mother's abandonment.
He plays cello, piano and flute prodigiously well.
He's a natural dancer.
He loves operas and classic literature.
He had two Alsatians, Leo and Bella, when he was in middle school.
He loves Indian, British and American delicacies.
He needs high quality coffee. He can't stand the Edenbrook 'caffeinated dishwater' coffee.
He prefers scotch to any other drink.
Developed separation anxiety disorder when he was betrayed by Tobias and the girl he fell for in med school.
He's a total dog person, although he loves every animal.
He's an international level martial-arts fighter.
He was the student judge in the Global Science Exhibition.
Ask him to draw something, and he'll run to the other end of the world.
He's a great cook, but can't make pancakes without burning them.
His favourite scent is the Dolce & Gabbana Light Blue Intense Perfume.
His favourite colour is blue. He also has an attraction for green and white.
He was, obviously, hated and feared throughout his school and college life for being a prodigious student.
He was a troublemaker, but was so lovable that he got away with almost everything.
His way of getting over stress? Bro. He doesn't get over stress. He just pushes it to the back of his mind and bottles it up. Well, he used to. Now he's a bit more open since Catherine entered his life.
He can't use social media properly, and thus had many accidents on media he would have given anything to avoid if he had known.
His favourite gemstone is sapphire.
He loves formal wear. Though his closet is diverse, a major section is filled with suits and tuxes.
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All you need to know about Ethan from my perspective! >>>>>
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