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ammoknightsofficial · 3 months
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"Louie is Evil!" no louie is this. hopes this helps.
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casualavocados · 8 months
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I have something a bit like that, but better. I asked it about you, Will.
HIS DARK MATERIALS 2.02 | The Cave Bonus:
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is there a scary and Lincoln ship name? anyway them please if you feel like it!
It’s Gothcleats! 💜⚽️
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androgymagnus · 2 months
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having feelings about when they think harry's gone evil again like. "he's lied to us before. we let it slide because he was your project"...
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peri-helia · 3 months
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Rewatching Jane Eyre (2006) and I just noticed Rochester holds Jane's hand as they climb the stairs to the North Tower, the bastard
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thegonse · 2 years
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parish copeland is 14 and has a slightly weakened right leg that he needs a brace to support. he is curious, optimistic and sympathetic to others’ problems. he loves to play cards and board games, and often likes to seem older than he really is. he and thatcher share a room, and they are besties >:)
earnest livingsby is 13 and needs two crutches for his legs. he is quiet, perceptive and observant. he is also selectively mute, so he needs to become very comfortable with people before he finds the courage to speak to them. however, he still communicates quite a bit through writing notes and drawings on looseleaf paper.
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jesse st. john is 16 and arguably the smartest person on the ward. he is very quick with a joke. he likes to laugh and enjoys comedy. he is also a good teacher and likes explaining things to people. most of the boys go to him for advice. 
alexander adkins is 16. he is your token spoiled rich kid who finds everybody annoying and only considers his roommate, jesse up to his standard, although they barely tolerate one another. when alexander leaves saint margaret’s, they may or may not have a party.
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ruben sandoval is 15 and a bit of a know-it-all. he hates it when other people use his stuff. he is sort of emotionally stunted and doesn’t understand why people get upset or cry, and he is getting better at trying to understand. 
daniel wade is 14. he is very idealistic and sees everything around him as a grand story in a novel, in which he is the protagonist. he is a little slow on the uptake, although when he does get a joke, he thinks it’s hysterical and won’t stop repeating it until it gets annoying. he and ruben are besties although nobody can possibly understand why. 
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gene jenkins is 12 and a little bit of a rascal. he is desperate to be seen as “one of the boys,” although the older kids think he’s a brat. he’s pretty gullible and will fall for most anything, although he’d never admit it. he takes all of what eddy does, turns around and does it right to joel. 
joel o’leary is 11 and the biggest scaredy-cat you will ever meet in your life. he is also quite gullible, although pembroke usually intercepts any lies he is fed and instead tells him the truth. joel thinks gene is completely all-knowing and follows him around like a lost puppy, no matter how brutal gene is to him. 
aaand those are some of the other boys on the ward at saint margaret’s! 
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hellomidnightbreeze · 2 years
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A cheer captain, rebel, and band geek walk into a room...
Days 1-3 of the Teen-A-Day CAS Challenge!
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ruby-red-inky-blue · 2 months
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hello, sexiest man alive committee? yes I'd love to nominate Lou Wilson and Brian Murphy for attempting to speed-write an actual in-universe 300-word essay in 5 minutes of real time as Fabian and Riz posing as Fabian with complete earnest and a 120 percent commitment. both this effort and the incredibly smooth hand-off in the middle of it was maybe the most attractive thing i've ever seen a man do
yes it's a dungeons and dragons show. don't put me on hold. hello
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dirtyvulture · 10 months
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Alpha!Natasha Romanoff x Omega!Fem!Reader
18+ only, read at your own risk
Requested by anon: Jealous Alpha Nat x Clueless Omega Reader 
Semi-public sex, claiming/knotting/breeding. Please, and thanks to you, God of Lust. 
AN: I accidentally made Nat beefy even though you didn’t ask for it. 🥺 I hope you don’t mind, anon! Shoutout to @mostlymarvelsstuff for helping brainstorm this one.
“Are you sure you don’t want me to spot you?” Natasha asks for what you feel is the thousandth time.
“Yes, I’ll be fine. I’ll only be using the ten-pound weights anyway,” you respond, a little annoyed at how oveprotective she can be sometimes. 
“Well, I’ll be right over here if you need me.” Natasha parts with a kiss on your forehead before going over to her favorite exercise, the bench press. You weren’t much of a fan yourself, so you grab a pair of dumbbells and stand in front of the mirror. 
You hear the gym door open as you’re in the middle of your set of curls, but you don’t think much of it. You can see Natasha in the reflection of the mirror, balancing a barbell with two times your weight on it and you pause to admire the impressive flexing of her arms as she brings down the bar to bounce off her chest.
“Hey, Y/N.”
You snap out of your ogling to find Sam Wilson standing behind you with a wide grin on his face.
“Huh? Oh, hi, Sam.”
“Need some help with your workout?” he asks, boldly putting his hand on your shoulder and steering you toward an empty bench. 
“Um, not really.”
“Come on, I can show you some new moves. It’ll really diversify your workout.” He sounds so earnest, you don’t want to deny him the opportunity. Plus, it’s just Sam and he’s completely harmless, and you’re where Natasha can see you if anything goes south.
“Okay fine,” you relent, watching as he adjusts the bench so you can sit up and rest your back on it. 
“Have you done shoulder presses before?” Sam asks as you take a seat. He stands behind you. 
“Uh, these?” You bend your arms and press them up.
“Yeah! Just add some weight to it.” Sam hands you your dumbbells. 
You start your first set, not struggling too much with the weight. Sam holds his hands under your triceps, following your range of motion in case you can’t complete a rep. 
After you finish your first set of 12, you go into your second set, although your arms are already tired. Sam’s hands brush the undersides of your triceps more than once.
“Come on, Y/N. You got this. Push, push, push.”
“Phew,” you pant, dropping your dumbbells to the floor and shaking the ache out in your arms.
“Those are too easy,” Sam says, going over to the rack and picking up a pair of 15 pound dumbbells. 
“Oh no, I stick to the tens,” you protest.
“You got this. I won’t let you drop them on your head. Besides, Romanoff would kill me if that happened.”
“Or, I can still kill you before that happens,” someone growls from behind you both.
“Nat?” You didn’t even notice her come over. The collar of her low-cut shirt is soaked in sweat and the veins in her arms look like they’re straining to escape. 
“What the hell are you doing, Wilson? She didn’t want a spot,” Natasha says in a low voice that makes you tingle.
“Oh, I wasn’t spotting her, I was just showing her some new exercises,” Sam says, suddenly backing away from you on the bench.
“And you don’t think I can do that?”
“Well, uh, no...” Sam stutters. “I know you’re more than capable--”
“I’ll take it from here,” Natasha interrupts.
“Sure. I’ll...I’ll see you two around.” Sam scampers away. 
“Come on, Y/N,” Natasha says, hooking her arm under yours and pulling you up.
“Oh, are you done with your workout?” It wasn’t unusual for your mate to spend upwards of two hours in the gym.
“This one,” she says, whisking you out of the gym. 
“Nat, are you okay?” you ask as she drags you into the locker room. You look down at her black shorts and notice the tent forming at the center. “Oh.”
“It seems someone forgot who their alpha is,” Natasha growls, pushing you against the lockers and looming over you. 
“Nat, someone can walk in--” you squeak as she removes your shorts, easily lifting you with her strong arms and pressing your back against the lockers. 
“Good. So they can run out and tell everyone who’s alpha you belong to.”
“Fuck.” Her deepened voice and aggressive tone has you soaking your panties.
“Who’s your alpha?” Natasha asks, now holding you up entirely with one arm so she can pull her shorts down. Her cock is dripping with pre-cum, fully erect, the veins on it pulsing. You clench around nothing, aching to have her sheathed inside of you.
“You’re my alpha,” you respond, whining as she teases your folds with the dark tip of her cock. 
“No one else’s?” she asks, almost as if she’s a little insecure that you’d leave her for someone.
“Just yours. All yours,” you insist. “Please, Nat.”
“Good.” Her arms flex as she steadies you before lowering you on her cock. You moan as she stretches you out, clawing onto her biceps and shoulders in pleasure. 
“Harder, Nat,” you whimper, unable to make a sound as her thighs slap louder against yours, bouncing you on her dick. 
“You are my omega,” she growls, burying her face against your neck and tracing her tongue teasingly along the mating mark she left there months ago, when she first claimed you as hers. She bore a similar one on her collarbone, in the perfect outline of your teeth, a mark she wore proudly. “Mine and only mine.”
“Yours,” you pant, clinging onto her. “Claim me again, Nat. Knot me and make me yours.”
You feel her chest vibrate as she moans at your words and you swear you can feel her cock throb harder inside of you. Natasha mumbles something in Russian, a language you never bothered to learn but loved to hear when she was so turned on she couldn’t think in English. Her thrusts come harder and you swear you’ll be bruised tomorrow. But you don’t care, tearing at her shirt so you can feel her sweaty skin against yours and take in her scent.
“Fuck, Y/N,” Natasha moans, starting to lose her rhythm. You clench harder around her, desperate to feel her hot cum spill into you. You can’t wait to carry her pups and start a family with her one day. “Do you...Do you want my knot?” she asks, knowing that if you take it, the two of you won’t be able to disconnect very easily. In fact, she’ll probably have to carry you out to your room, and who knows how many eyes will fall on you two on your way there.
“Yes, yes, please. I don’t care who sees us,” you reassure, digging your nails harder into her biceps. “Fill me with your pups, Nat.”
That does it for her, and with a final hard thrust, her knot slips into you without difficulty and you feel her cum gush into you. You sigh in satisfaction, dropping your head against her chest and pulling aside her shirt collar to expose her mating mark. You bite into it and Natasha’s body goes rigid with a moan, and she finishes cumming with a few hard pulses. 
She wraps her arms around you, balancing you against her chest, as she reaches for some towels to throw over your back. You hook your legs around her waist and she pulls up her shorts as high as she can, carrying you out of the locker room, with her cock still inside of you. 
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AN: These two. 😅 Absolutely insatiable.
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oldmanffucker · 3 months
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*me, stoned, tears in my eyes* i just love hilson so much. i love the wa;y they love. i love how they both see each other so deeply, how each of them truly is a mirror for the other in the ways that they wish they weren't. they're both fucked up bastards who love so much. they bring out the worst in each other, but they also bring out the best in each other. the way each of them is both the artist and the muse, the creation and the creator, the wound and the sutures. .....there's an ocean inside each of them and only 10% of it has been explored......the other 90% is just all love for one another so deep it's unfathomable and unplumbable. the way they say everything without saying anything bc they have their own language of sarcasm and obfuscation and looks and malpractice... i love the way they love each other so much that it scares them. the way they're tentative when they're earnest bc this relationship on the knife's edge might just tip and there is no wilson without house, just as there is no house without wilson. just as the muscle is dead and the brother is gone, the beer bottles leave rings and the organ bleats, and wilson needs house. and house needs wilson. and they have each other. they have each other!!!!!!!!!!
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autistically-zoinked · 3 months
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Just watched The C Word for the first time and why did nobody prepare me for Wilson begging House to let him die at his house and not in the hospital or an ambulance??? And the earnestness in the "I promise" while House looked Wilson in the eyes? I mean I knew the "I wish I acted like a jerk" and "you have everything you need. We both do" was gonna happen but no one told me how much they HURT?
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brisquad-unit-4402 · 10 months
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hc that all of the krisis guys are all knowledgeable yet inexperienced with love/sex but in different directions
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wilson’s probably the clumsiest at first glance, and gets nervous during romantic situations, but he’s kind of a pervert. or maybe kinky is a better word even though both apply. he’s got a high sex drive and a dirty mind, it’s just that he hasn’t had the chance to connect with anyone that can satisfy his needs lmao. his ideal partner would be willing to show him the ropes (lol) and eventually he would return the favor in full. the type of guy to have a bunch of dirty fantasies but also commits make them a reality in the bedroom, or at least as real as his partner is willing
annnnnd in the direct opposite direction is vezalius who is the definition of fake it til you make it. he’s very charismatic on his own, and once he wants to flirt, he’s super smooth; it’s just that if you look into his thoughts they’re all jumbled and panicked screaming. poor guy is emulating the tropey romances he’s seen in movies and video games, so once someone bounces the flirty energy back and he doesn’t have a good line prepared, he’s at a loss for words… when someone undermines him he likes to savor how out of his depth he is. he’s a romantic at heart. ironically he’s kind of vanilla but definitely likes kinkier scenarios in concept rather than practice. he’s willing to try a lot, though, as long as his partner is just as willing to guide him and reaffirm that he’s doing just fine as he is
it also seems like vanta totally understands romance but he’s just as clueless as the rest of the guys. the thing is that while wilson gets flustered and zali short-circuits, vanta’s just chill! he has no idea what he’s doing, but it’s fun, and he’s here for a good time anyways! so even when he flirts back, it’s earnest and confident. the bedroom is a whole other story, though. he can turn into a stuttering, moaning mess so quickly it’s almost like he’s a different person. he likes to chase his high especially with edging, it’s just that everything feels so new and good that he still needs to improve his stamina. at least he’s into overstimulation as well
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ozu-teapot · 7 months
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The Yellow Teddy Bears (AKA Gutter Girls) | Robert Hartford-Davis | 1963
Although sometimes promoted as a schoolgirls-gone-wild exploitation movie The Yellow Teddy Bears (AKA Gutter Girls, AKA Thrill Seekers) is actually a rather earnest social (melo)drama.
A clique of girls at an English grammar school have taken to wearing yellow teddy bear brooches as a secret sign that they've lost their virginity. Good girl Pat (Georgina Patterson) tries to save her girl-in-trouble pal Linda (Annette Whiteley) from making a terrible mistake, predatory abortion fixer June Wilson (Jill Adams) lures girls to her drinks and sex parties, while young teacher Anne Mason (Jacqueline Ellis), who has discovered the secret of the teddy bears, finds her impassioned pleas for some honest communication acreoss the generational divides between teens, teachers, and parents, only serve to bring her own morals and suitability as a teacher into question.
It's a bit dated now but it's subject matter must have been pretty frank in 1963, and it's "message" pretty progressive for the time. Apparently The Beatles were offered a part in the film but gave it a swerve.
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captain-hen · 2 years
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for anon ❤
[Image Description: 7 gifs of Bobby Nash and Hen Wilson from season 6, episode 1 of 9-1-1. They are both in Bobby’s office. Gif 1: A shot of Bobby sitting at his desk, looking thoughtful as he explains to Hen, “It's a tough call. And, honestly, I wanted it to be you.“ Gif 2: A shot of Hen looking shocked, raising a hand to her chest as she asks, “Me?” Gif 3: Bobby looks earnest as he tells Hen, “What? You're smart, dedicated, compassionate, and you're decisive. You're a great leader.” Gif 4: Hen smiles, shaking her head slightly in disbelief. Gif 5: Still looking amazed, Hen tells Bobby, “I mean... you know when I first entered this Gif 6: The shot shifts to Bobby who begins to smile as he listens to Hen, then back to Hen again, as she continues, “And now, 12 years later, my boss is telling me that I have everything it takes to make a great captain.“ Gif 7: Bobby replies, saying emphatically, “And you do.” /End ID]
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sunnysideprincess · 10 months
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Tony has a problem. He knows this. He wants to stop, wants to reset and take a step back. But his hands don't listen. They hover and tremble in air, a bare inch away from touching the dangerous beast laying about on the couch.
He has been warned. Bruce, Wilson and Nat told him that Barnes has a tendency to lash out. That Hydra has left a permanent mark on his self. Usually, that would be enough to keep Tony from ever crossing the imaginary line.
But this—
This isn't some careless whisper of bad idea. Tony has put some thought into it.
Hydra kept the Soldier in his human form to make it easier for them to control him. Barnes meanwhile, from the way Cap says it, loved to roam free. He loved to hunt. He loved to chase after everything in the woods. He loved his shifted form. And his kind weren't known to be solitary creatures. Even now, when he is more than part savage, Barnes takes care to spend his days lounging as a giant, snow white beast rather than the stoic, military by-product everyone tried to mold him as.
Tony gets this because the first thing he ever did after coming back from Afghanistan was to disappear and hunt for his Pepper, Rhodey and Obie in his shifted form.
His fingers graze the top mane of the wolf and the next minute, he's on the ground, halfway through his own shift as he stares at the deadly jaws of-well-death.
Inches away from getting his head ripped off, Tony feels his bones contract and his spine arch gracefully. Where at first was a human dumbass genius, now resided a Siamese cat, hissing and pawing at the wolf's muzzle. It takes the larger predator by surprise and Tony takes immediate advantage of that momentary shock to twist his way out from under it.
"Mrrreow," Tony bawls once he's a safe distance from Barnes, then immediately hisses when the Wolf growls at him.
The argument goes back and forth. Long enough that Jarvis alerts the others.
But then miracle of miracles, Tony bobs his way across the distance between them and stubbornly sits himself under the wolf.
Bucky is confused. Terrified too. He can hurt Stark. He will hurt Stark if this keeps up. Hydra left him more of a subdued human than animal for seventy years. There is a lot of back log when it comes to his wolf's hunting instincts. If he accidentally sets his predatory senses on the small cat then they are both goners. Even Stevie can't protect him if he ends up killing Tony Stark.
Stark bumps his head under his jaw and purrs.
And oh...
Bucky feels his body shudder in a pleasant hum. Stark rubs his head on him and licks, cleans and grooms the wolf's fur in earnest, occasionally hissing and guiding Bucky's face with his paws.
And that's how the team finds them: Tony in his shifted form grooming Bucky's wolf aggressively, while the later lays on the floor, resembling a pile of blissed fur.
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carolinahope · 7 days
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To be honest I was very underwhelmed by this episode. It might have been the overabundance of stills that gave away a lot of the emotional beats. But they just didn't land as they were supposed to. The episode felt choppy. Just like this whole season. They just tried to cram too much into too little time.
Don't get me wrong. There were some scenes and story lines that I adored. But overall, I was not a fan.
Athena going rogue is still my least favourite Athena. Angela acted her ass of and I'm actually really glad it was not Amir who set the Grant-Nash house on fire. That was a good choice. I liked his talk with Bobby at the end. Malcolm was just glorious. A joy to watch. And I loved, loved loved, the scene with Harry and May in the hospital. That was very sweet.
I liked that Maddie and Chim took Mara in until the situation is resolved. This is a good set up for next season. It gives happy present with potential for future drama. And I'm guessing there is going to be a lot. But I liked how both Hen and Maddie clocked Athena acting weird. I really enjoyed the friendships on this show. They are getting better with each episode. I hope we will get to see more of the Wilsons and the Buckley-Hans. But I need for them to include the Buckley-Diazes next season as well.
I skipped the bummy scene because who cares. I just want that man gone.
On the other hand the Buckley-Diaz mess was so wonderfully painful and earnest (even though they still insist on the Buckleys not really being shitty parents. I will never buy what you are selling).
Ryan and Oliver really acted their hearts out. I wish the scenes had a little more room to breath and we got a hug after Chris left but overall it was not the worst set up.
The Diaz parents had some good points though that doesn't make Chris asking to go to Texas any less heartbreaking. Buck's subtle headshake after his talk with Chris about broke me. Eddie really has a lot of healing to do. And I hope he gets the chance to and I know Buck will be there for him every step of the way. I mean, they could have hardly intertwine them any more if they tried.
I hate that people were right about Gerard coming back as the 118 captain. Nothing good can come from it. But I guess we will need to wait till autumn to find out how much the shit will hit the fan.
Overall, the season was not a total loss but it definitely suffered from too many plot lines and too little time.
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