#jamie hanks

[theflashzoom]

[fandomnerd9602]

Y/N walks in front of Beast, shirtless…

Hank: stars and garters, Y/N Wilson! Where is your shirt?!

Y/N: I’m showing off my Ryan Reynolds physique

Hank: seriously?

Y/N: no. Jamie clawed thru all my shirts. What can I say? My honey badger is ravenous.

Jamie Logan walks past Y/N and growls seductively…

Y/N: can you put it in the budget to get me some more shirts? I can’t keep charging it to @fandomnerd9602’s credit card.

For @jadenyukiyusakufujikiyutoduelist

[snepital]

Old art dump mainly for the two Firestorm fans

[scintillatingshortgirl19]

you know constantly getting this attached to fictional men while not actually being into men is sort of hard to explain sometimes because it's like. yes I love him. yes i could stare at his face for hours on end. yes i end up spending the time he's not onscreen just waiting for him to come back, often at the expense of being less engaged in the rest of the story. yes i am obsessed with him to an arguably unhinged degree. but you must understand i am obsessed with him in the same way i'd be obsessed with a little lost kitten i found on the side of the road after taking it in and feeding it and giving it a much-needed bath. he's like a bedraggled stray cat to me

[mosneakers]

The hot summer sun cast a warm glow over the privileged patrons of the Sunset Valley Country Club. The Darling sisters, growing like weeds every day, splashed in the pool, blissfully unaware of the silent disapproval of onlookers.

Morgana Wolff gazed with adoration, as the heavily pregnant Agnes Darling basked in the warm rays of the sun. "Goodness Agnes, you're just glowing." She admired.

"Oh, quit it, you!" Agnes scoffed.

"No, I mean it!" Morgana added. "Your complexion looks flawless, and that hair of yours is so shiny and bouncy. Must be those vitamins you've been taking."

Agnes's mind flashed back to a memory of some old wives' tale Bianca Crumplebottom had shared with her the last time the Crumplebottom Sisters paid a visit:

"Blossoming in the bottom of the belly, a daughter spends her time mimicking her mother's actions, and thieving her of her divine beauty. Yet, a son nestled within, enchants his mother with radiant grace."

"Well it's because I'm having a boy, if you believe in nonsense." Agnes replied with an irritable eyeroll.

"That's absurd, darling. You were gorgeous through all your pregnancies." She grinned. Morgana had always been a loyal friend to Agnes, but it was when Agnes was with child, that a particular instinct within Morgana kicked in. She protected Agnes fiercely, especially during the day when Erik was away at work, faithfully concealing her own longing for the maternal bliss Agnes experienced.

Agnes dismissed the old wives' tales as archaic and superstitious. The gender of her child held no importance to her; life had already given her everything she could ever want.

As anticipation grew, Agnes delved into nesting, transforming her makeshift painting studio and home office into a charming little nursery adorned with sunny shades of yellow.

There were various reactions elicited upon announcing the impending arrival of the third Darling child, though the predominant sentiments were ones of joy and support.

...Mostly. With Agnes and Erik dedicating so much of their time to preparing for the new baby, the soon-to-be Darling middle child was left to her own devices, seeking life-long attention from the lurking shadows of her mind...

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[stillnotyourmusebitch]

Nightcrawler Vol 1 The Devil Inside (Voices of the dead 2 of 2- Ghosts on the tracks)

[heckcareoxytwit]

The Mutants of different teams - X-Men, X-Factor and Alpha Flight have their enjoyable time on Christmas as they mingle with the humans who were invited over to the mansion. However, only Wolverine doesn't care about Christmas as he sits in the corner and drink beer.

Mighty Marvel Holiday Special - Happy Holidays, Mr Howlett infinity comic, 2021

[fleetwood-mac-andcheese]

On Wednesday, I completed my last round of cancer treatment. I didn't really feel like posting about it at the time because we won't know if it worked until my MRI next month. I am now 25 years old and was originally diagnosed when I was 12. I have had cancer for more than half of my life, which is both tragic and encouraging. Tragic because, well, no one wants to have cancer, but encouraging because I have lived in spite of the cancer. When I was 12, I was offered a wish from the Make-A-Wish Foundation. I turned it down. I believed there were other patients who were worse off than I was who could benefit more from a wish. When I was 14, I got another tumor, then another at 16, and another at 17. It was then that I decided I had earned a wish afterall. For my wish, I asked to meet either John or Hank Green. The Make-A-Wish people said they would reach out and get back to me. Three months later, I got a call from my case manager saying the Greens had come back with a counter-offer. They would fly me, my family, and a friend out to Boston, give us tickets to NerdCon: Nerdfighteria 2017, reserved seating at any panel I wanted, and a private sit-down with John and Hank. It was a dream come true. I brought one of my best friends, a person with whom I have since lost touch. We spent the weekend having fun at every panel we could attend and then came time for my private meet up with John and Hank. They talked to me, not like a kid with cancer, not like an eager fan, but like an equal, like a person they were genuinely excited to get to know. John even complimented my Facebook banner, which had his face on it. Hank asked me about my plans for college. It was a truly remarkable experience. After it was over, when I was deboarding the plane after landing back in Oregon, I began crying, because I believed I would never be that happy ever again. I have had six more tumors since then. My current treatment looks promising. I wish Hank Green all the luck in his coming journey. I wish him the compassionate doctors I have been fortunate enough to have; I wish him the supportive community that has blessed me my entire life; I wish him the happiness he granted me that weekend in 2017; above all, I wish him health and a speedy recovery.

[sunwarmed-ash]

Tuesday Wrap Up

Hey! Huge thanks to @sweeteatercat, @themoonandtheprincess, and @tentoriumcerebelli for playing the number game with me today!

If you missed it you can find the Wip blurbs here! 😍

1. Edward/Bella/Jacob-Twilight Saga

2. Hankconvin-Detroit Become Human

4. RoyJamie-Ted Lasso

8. Chameron-House M.D.

9. Harringrove-Stranger Things

19. JudeMax-Across The Universe

23. Neal/Peter- White Collar

Schedule for the next two Sinful Sundays below!

7/14: The first chapter of The Eden Club sequel Brothers!! 😲😲😲

7/21: Jamie/Roy- Locker room stress relief (#4 😈)

[nitrozem]

This is Hank, we love Hank, he's just a swell guy

[zigzagziggyyy]

Renegades [1989] - Lou as Hank Storm pt 2

[wayward-wren]

Every single character I have ever obsessed over falls into one of four categories:

Kid with no one in his corner who's used to looking after himself realises that (often despite his best efforts) people actually care about him and he has a support system.

Older brother type vibes who is the comic relief and painted as dumb or clueless but actually has deep insecurities and is so so smart in other ways and has a fiercely protective streak.

Young (though not always) woman who has been through a rough time and has Trauma but is still strong and refuses to let her past define her and makes an effort to be kind. (this character tends to become part of my soul)

Loser man become dad.

Also bonus points to trope voted Most Relatable but is never my favourite character:

5. Kid who has had a reasonably trauma-less life compared to friends and feels a bit like a sidekick and maybe doesn't consider their problems worthy when their friends have been through so much more

[justdealingwithsomeissues]

So yeah... Wondey can just... reshape his body at will, which means everything is in his head I guess? Also what Hank is saying basically comes down to "no no Simon, you aren't an Ionic man... you are just a man... who happens to be made of Ions!" and ok sure...

Also love that they are talking about people dying and coming back in front of the girl who just lost her mother so she is like "Hey wait less go back to that last part..."

[ya-killin-me-smalls]

2BHankmos headcanons like I promised last night

had stuff going on today so didn't get to this until now

under the cut <3

it's like that one meme about dad not wanting a dog but then dad and the dog

except dad is hank and the dog is a clone

starts out as just 2BHank but Doc gets attached fast

doesn't help that Deimos has a massive crush on both on top of being a Hank fanboy

Hank doesn't care at first because it's not like him and Doc are dating dating (they are), but Doc keeps him in the loop regardless

the turning point for Hank? Doc seems happier. he's more relaxed, smiles more often. him and Deimos connect on an emotional level that Hank can't always keep up with but seeing his partner happy makes him happy

that fondness extending towards Deimos is only natural, and eventually Hank corners him in the hallway to inform him that he is now their shared boyfriend. the flustered excitement is contagious and it leaves Hank's hands shaking even though he does his best to play it cool

as with any relationship, it takes them a little time to learn how to navigate each other. they all have different boundaries and love languages but having Deimos in the mix now helps to pick up where the two were previously lacking

Doc feels less neglected with how his and Hank's lines of work keep them separate so often

Hank enjoys having someone that talks to him constantly out in the field and is always excited when he gets back to base after being gone for a while. he hadn't even realized how lonely it was out in the desert sometimes

Deimos feels secure with the two of them. both offer opportunities for growth physically and mentally while still grounding him and bringing a little peace to his chaos

conversely, Hank's quiet presence is always appreciated in Doc's lab. possibly the only person that can sit for hours on end and not say or more importantly touch anything. Deimos is allowed in too but he is On A Timer because he is Distracting

sleeping arrangements were difficult at first. they tried Hank in the middle first, which ended with one of the other two draped over his torso to reach the third by morning. Doc simply does not want to be in the middle because it's claustrophobic in the dark. and Deimos is a stomach sleeper so that on top of having two grown men on either side was smothering

the solution? Deimos sleeps partially on top of Hank and Doc. which works out great because Nevada is cold at night and Deimos is a walking space heater

there are arguments. almost always about something stupid. Hank breaks things up by just picking up whoever is getting the most heated and moving them to another room. Doc keeps a spray bottle on hand (for mostly comedic purposes). Deimos has no skin in the game and will switch between who he backs up depending on what makes the least amount of sense

they have an unending game of tag going on between them. Hank and Deimos take it beyond seriously but Doc will kiss one of them on the cheek and politely inform them they're It. safe zone is the bedroom because sleep would complicate things

there are two ways to show affection: 1) tender, gentle touches. chaste kisses. praises whispered between them like they're afraid of someone eavesdropping. warmth and safety and peace. 2) sparring matches that leave someone with a limp and the other spitting blood. over-the-top, exaggerated displays of brutality that paint cities red as an act of devotion. constantly putting oneself in harm's way to protect the other two. teeth and claws and violence

Hank likes to listen to Doc and Deimos argue about nerd things

in The Bedroom it's always a battle of wills. Deimos more often than not loses said battle, but it isn't rare for Hank to somehow have even less patience at times. Doc, unwavering, has willingly conceded only a handful of times

I can elaborate more on The Bedroom in another post if people are interested but I like to keep mature topics separate for the most part

Deimos is a clothing thief and getting things back from him is like herding cats. he's lucky he's cute

Hank handles Deimos and Doc like they're made of glass whenever they're having a moment. he'll hold their hands or caress their faces so gently and kiss them until they're flustered and out of breath

Doc flusters easily, possibly more so than Deimos, the difference being that he goes out of his way to not get caught in those situations. it's an unspoken game between Deimos and Hank to see who can get him blushing and stuttering the most before getting shooed out of his office

[corsairesix]

These are all the characters I could think of with Ph.D.s or who are otherwise researchers. If you have propaganda, feel free to add it.

For anyone who doesn't know what an Erdős Number is:

[fanficfanattic]

Fun Facts with Hank Green?

From this WIP Title ask game.

I am still debating which season this should be. Different seasons give it a different flavor.

If S1: Jamie comes to the defense of a teammate that otherwise thinks hates him. So it’s a surprise.

If S2: It isn’t that the teammate thinks Jamie hates him, it’s more that no one has witnessed Jamie in defense mode. Only offense. So it’s a surprise.

If S3: Jamie’s in his sweetheart phase. They know he can fight, theoretically, but it’s just not the kind of thing they expect of him. So it’s a surprise.

How is he defending them, you ask? Intimidation with the ability to back it up.

“Did you know? Half the bones in our bodies are found in the hands and feet?”

The man blinks at him, confused, before saying “who fucking cares?” And he turns his attention back to Declan. Except no one fucking dismisses Jamie Tartt.

“You should, for one. You strike me as the type of bloke what would threaten to break every bone in someone’s body. Yeah?” He keeps his voice smooth, and quiet enough that the bartender and other customers couldn’t hear him. But he doesn’t let it sound pleasant, for all that he’s dulled a bit of his accent, as it’s all to increase the menace. He continues.

“But that’s a lot work, innit. Much easier to just break half of someone’s bones. Because feet? And hands? They are remarkably fragile. You ever break a bone? I have.”

And later, Jamie would explain that he meant he’d had a broken arm as a kid. But the man at the bar -who paled when Jamie said that with a smile- wouldn’t have known.