#Charlie Winstone

[got-the-cheese-touch]

the amount of fictional men that i would let ruin my life is concerning.

[rayslittlekitten]

Spooky Time

“You Got This” Masterlist

A/N: I think writing "My First Night" kicked up some old feels for this universe. Here is a wholesome little nugget of them much younger. Jax and Opie as 14 and reader is 12.

Rating: T

Word Count: 806

Pairing: Teenager!Jax Teller & Preteen GN! Reader/OC; Teenager!Opie Winston & Preteen GN! Reader/OC (reader is F in the series, but this particular fic can be read as GN)

Plot: While Opie taunts you for being scared, Jax protects you.

Contains: sibling banter, cursing, protective!Jax, spoopy stuff

You stare up at the man-made haunted house towering in front of you. The fog, flashing lights and sounds of terror coming from a big speaker has you rethinking about tagging along with your brother and Jax. Since you were little, you've always followed them around and wanted to do everything they did. This is no exception. Every year during this time, you would all come to the County Halloween fair where they would have hayrides and all sorts of spooky activities. You always went on the kiddie rides, corn mazes, and have seemingly mild fun, but since Jax and Opie just started high school, they want to do older kids stuff, including the haunted house. This was one thing you always avoided, but you were sure you wanted to do this because Jax and Opie does.

"Come on, what are you waiting for?" Jax nudges you.

"I... I don't really feel too good. I think I ate too much funnel cake. I'll just wait for you guys," you reply.

"UGH! You know we can't leave you by yourself. You said you wanted to tag along so you have to do everything we're doing," your brother jumps in, annoyed.

A scream from inside the house spooks you, making you jump.

"Aww, are you scared?" Jax teases.

"N-no," you lie.

Opie rolls his eyes and huffs.

"Come on, it won't be that scary. I'll protect you, squirt."

Jax puts his arm around your shoulders and pulls you in closer, giving the top of your head a little tousle before guiding you inside the haunted house and following Opie who is leading the group. Once you enter, you cautiously walk through the loud and dark maze. Opie suddenly jumps and screams, making you shriek and grasp onto Jax, but then your brother starts laughing.

"Haha! Spooked ya!" He says, pointing at you.

"It's not funny!" You throw a weak punch at his arm.

"Then why am I laughing?" he taunts.

"Alright, come on, keep it moving," Jax jumps in to break up the sibling squabble, pushing Opie along.

"Stay close behind me, alright?" Jax tells you, guiding you behind him.

You grab onto the back of his shirt as you all continue to walk through. Your eyes dart around while being super vigilant and alert, also looking ahead at your brother in front to see if anything might scare him. The creepy music and inability to see things well in front of you add to the fright. A random hiss from behind you makes you curl up against Jax's back even more. You feel Jax's hand reach back, touching your hip like he's feeling around for something. He then turns to look over his shoulder.

"Hold my hand."

You look down and slip your hand into his while the other still fists his shirt. When Jax turns a corner, he takes a sudden small step back, stumbling into you, as his free arm guides you to remain behind him and now stepping sideways.

"Stay behind me," he instructs you.

You continue to follow him while using him as a shield. The sound of a chainsaw next to you makes you shift in the opposite direction. You feel Jax's hand squeezing yours to let you know you're safe. This feels like a never-ending maze. You start to notice a scent that comforts you. Leaning into Jax's shirt, you stick your nose into it and take a sniff. You don't know if it's the laundry detergent Gemma uses or something else, but it's distracting you from all the terror. After a few more turns and focusing your attention on Jax's scent, you finally make it out of the haunted house unscathed.

"Was that it? See, it wasn't so bad, was it? There wasn't anything really-- AHH!"

Opie gets frightened by a clown seemingly popping out of nowhere and his immediate reaction is to punch it.

"Is... is he dead?" you ask, peeking out from behind Jax with wide eyes, after seeing the clown face down on the dirt unmoved.

Opie gives it a gentle nudge with his booted toe.

"It's a fucking doll," Opie replies, then gives it a swift kick. "Fuck you."

"Looks like you're the one who only got spooked," you laugh.

Opie fakes a lounge at you and you jump back hiding behind Jax, shrieking. Jax instinctively steps between you and Opie, reaching his arms back again to protect you.

"Alright, let's go do the Terror Drop next." Jax suggests the ride where you get dropped from a great height.

"Um, I'm afraid of heights," you tell him.

"We'll do this together. You can hold my hand again," Jax says. "I promise you're gonna love it."

"Last one there is a rotten egg!" Opie says as he dashes off.

You and Jax then start chasing after Opie.

[moondust-artz]

Kirby,The Outsiders, and more

[samcrosfaith]

Sons of Anarchy 🥀

just a random SOA post about my favorite characters because why not? I so miss this show.

[miss-lauryn-hill]

“I got this.”

GET TO KNOW ME MEME [1/10] CHARACTER DEATHS:

OPIE WINSTON || SONS OF ANARCHY

[mrsfilipchibstelford]

[antiquitea]

this past weekend, we lost our sweet baby man, charlie. he had been diagnosed with kidney failure earlier in the week, and while we weren't exactly shocked, we thought we'd have a bit more time. but he told us on saturday morning that he was very tired, and would like to rest.

he had everyone at the emergency vet wrapped around his pittie paws within ten minutes. one of the techs took him back to get his vitals, and when she returned he was draped in a fuzzy pink blanket. "he looked cold so we gave him a blanket!" and the vet who helped him cross the rainbow bridge told us that we had a very special little guy.

charlie found the energy to have one last (if not subdued) wrestling session with his dad, and kept wagging his tail right until the end. before the big sedative hit he opened his eyes wide and looked into mine one last time, as if to say, "i'm okay, mum. i'm just gonna have a nap. i love you."

my heart is so broken. three years was not long enough. i thought we'd have so much more time, both because he was so healthy until his kidneys failed him, and because we didn't expect his disease to progress so quickly. but we'd always want more time.

i keep telling myself that we crammed so much love and joy into the three years that we had him, that it made up for the eight years he was neglected and a stray a million times over, and he didn't need to stay any longer. but god, i wish he could have.

i'll love you forever, charlie bear. i'll see you in the rainbows.

sir charles winston [redacted] iii 07.30.2012 - 02.17.2024

[chrswlls]

F in chat

[transparentgentlemenmarker]

Winston Churchill & Charlie Chaplin on the set of “City Lights” in 1929

[thattripleabattery]

Thinking about a ghostbusters recasting with Pedro pascal as the Peter venkman, Rahul kohli as the egon spengler, Quinta Brunson as the Ray Stantz, and Charlie day as the Winston zeddemore

This probably sounds like shit but I like it, tbh it’s an excuse to put my favorite actors into one thing

[pasta-pardner]

THE PROPOSITION (2005, Australia)

⤿ Bathing scenes

[geepurr]

когда оставил пацанов дома одних на 5 минут :D

[destielblamscilesinfinity]

Jally/Narlie song of the day.

[canondownfall]

alex standall : *pushes bryce off the pier*

zach, winston, charlie & me : and you’ve got a smile that can light up this whole town..

[iwishyouhear]