#Don Partridge

[ronnydeschepper]

45 jaar geleden: Johan Verminnen op het Feest van De Rode Vaan

Het Feest van de Rode Vaan had traditiegetrouw weer plaats in september, meer bepaald op 15 en 16 september 1979. Uit de spijtige taalincidenten van het jaar daarvoor hebben de organisatoren hun lessen getrokken, zodat er nu een afzonderlijk Franstalig en een afzonderlijk Nederlandstalig programma is en dit zowel op zaterdag en zondag. In totaal dus vier spektakels waarvoor je telkens amper 100…

[builtyouahousefromabrokenhome]

Coming in 2025 with @bottom-harry-ficfest !

BLUE EYES LOOK MY WAY (MAKE TODAY MY LUCKY DAY) ⋆ 1960s ⋆ Ice hockey ⋆ Sheffield ⋆ kitchen sink realism ⋆ angst and fluff and smut ⋆

November 1968. Harry has to quit the Liverpool College of Art and go back home to Sheffield to work in the steel mill, after his step-dad died and left his family with debts and too many mouths to feed. But that also means Harry gets to catch his local ice hockey team's games again. And the Sheffield Steelers have two new players who could turn the season around - maybe even Harry’s whole life …

Writing for prompt 22: Louis as hockey player (or some kind of sport idc) and Harry as a puck bunny (or wtv bunny for the sport if you change it)

[alternateworldcomics]

Original art for The Partridge Family # 7, 1972, by Don Serwood.

Wait a minute; that "masked rider" was around in the 1880s, how damned old IS Mama Partridge.

Say, ever not how note of the Partridge kids really look like each other or Mrs. Partridge and whatever happened to Dad Partridge? If there ever even was such a person.

The weird bus, a woman too young to have all those children of those ages. Might she be one of those, let's call them as John A. Keel did, Ultraterrestrials, and like Mary Poppins, and Ms. Frizzle, Pennywise the Dancing Clown. (Note: All four do seem to have a need for music and having youngsters around them.) She is more than she seems.

Perhaps they only THINK she is their mother. OOOOH!

"Hop in the bus kids we're headed to the Corn Palace where… you'll… flooooat!"

Where's Charlton's Doctor Graves and Peacemaker. when you need them?

[nedison]

Andy on Don!

When the album came out, he more or less immediately disowned it, saying it’s covered in—what was the phrase—“psychedelic Bromo-Seltzer”! Hey, to me, that’s more of a fishing lure! I’m going to bite that line if people are calling it “too psychedelic.” I’m going to check that out.

[tuttle-did-it]

Murder She Wrote 'Shear Madness,' guest stars

Barbara Babcock (Space Cowboys, Dr Quinn Medicine Woman, Hill Street Blues, The Law and Harry McGraw, Dallas, etc)

Shirley Jones (The Partridge Family, The Drew Carey Show, Shirley, The Music Man)

Doris Roberts (Everybody Loves Raymond, Remington Steele, John Larroquette Show)

On IMDb, Joseph Gordon-Levitt (3rd Rock from the Sun, Poker Face, 500 Days of Summer, Brick, Snowden, The Walk, Looper, Don Jon, The Dark Knight Rises, Inception, 10 Things I Hate About You, pretty much everything) is listed as a guest star (Boy #1) but I must have blinked when he was on screen because I didn't see him.

S6, E20 aired Apr 29, 1990

[bunny-ology]

Been reading manga in Spanish and translating words I don´t know into English... Here´s my list of words from chapters 1-11 of Mr. Villain´s day off

Verbos : 

Encantar - to love

Contar - to count or to tell

Decir - to say or to tell

Deber - should/owe

Unir - to join

Pasar - to pass

Agotar - To exhaust/wear out

Derretir - to melt

Atreverse - to dare

Luchar - to fight

Conseguir - to acquire 

Decidir - to decide

Enseñar - to teach

Agitar - to shake/agitate

Caerse - to fall

Suponer - to suppose

Pensar - to think/ to believe

Llorar - to cry

Sentir - to feel

Recordar - to remember

Comprobar - to check

Venir - to come/arrive

Arreglar - to fix/repair

Mostrar - to show

Estorbar - to be in the way

Notar - to notice

Seguir - to follow/understand/continue

Quedar - to be left/stay/remain

Evitar - to avoid

Llovar - to rain

Rever - to review

Volver - to return

Enfadar - to make angry

Despedir - to say goodbye to/fire

Colgar - to hang

Desear - to wish

Crecer - to grow

Descansar - to rest

Parecer - to seem

Pronombres y sustantivos 

Cima - summit/top/peak

Fuerza - strength

Terminos - terms, period of time

Verdad - right/truth/fact

Turno - turn/shift

Algo - something

Mente - mind 

Cuerpo - body 

Valía - value/wprth 

Pena - trouble/pity/effort/shame

Lugar - place

Recuerdo - memory/souvenir 

 Extraño - stranger

Cuidado - careful/be careful

Pasado - past

Esperanza - hope

Cola - tail

Consejo - advice

Pelucha - stuffed toy

Regreso - return

Rato - awhile/a bit

Pronóstico - forecast

Revés - the back/the other side

Bienestar - well-being

Dolor - pain

Adverbios : 

Lejos - far away

Directamente - directly/straight

Lamentablemente - unfortunately/regrettably

Debajo - beneath 

Todavía - still

Ya - already/now/in the future/anymore/whether

Recientemente - Recently

Luego - then/later

Entonces - then

Tampoco - neither

Demasiado - too

Tan - so

Fijamente - intently

Tanto - so much

Sanamente - healthily

Adjectivios

Débil - weak 

Cuyo - whose

Cada - each/every

Seguro - safe

Genial - great

Cierto - true

Desconocido - unknown

Suyo - his/hers/its/theirs

Sorprendente - surprising

Bastante - enough/quite a lot of

Propio - own (i.e. my own) 

Demás - others/the rest

Quedo - quiet/quietly

Justo - just/fair/unbiased/right/precise

Prestado - borrowed

Lleno - full

Interjecciones y conjunciones

Así que - so 

Ni - nor

Aunque - even though

Preposiciones 

Sobre - about/on

Desde - from/since

Frases 

Al menos - at least

Vete - go away

Por eso - that’s why

A partridge ahora - from now on

Sin embargo - however

A seguráte - make sure

Esta vez - this time

En absoluto - not at all

De nuevo - again

Lo que sea - whatever

Tal vez - maybe

[alliluyevas]

for my beloved followers interested in mormon polygamy name discourse, i have compiled and presented a list of the children of four different 19th century mormon polygamist men, ranging from 30 to 66 children. I included middle names when I could find them and the children are listed in chronological order of their birth.

Brigham Young:

Elizabeth, Vilate, Joseph Angell, Brigham Jr., Mary Ann, Emma Alice, Luna Caroline, John Willard, Brigham Heber, Edward Partridge, Oscar Brigham, Hyrum, Joseph, Moroni, Mary Eliza, Ella Elizabeth, Alva, Alma, Fanny Decker, Emily Augusta, Marinda Hyde, Clarissa Maria, Jeanette Richards, Zina Presendia, Evelyn Louisa, Hyrum Smith, Caroline Partridge, Ernest Irving, Nabby Howe, Willard, Eudora Lovina, Mahonri Moriancumer, Emmeline Amanda, Shamira, Alfales, Brigham Morris, Phoebe Louisa, Jedediah Grant, Arta DeChrista, Joseph Don Carlos, Louisa Wells, Susa Amelia, Lorenzo Dow, Miriam, Albert Jeddie, Feramorz Little, Alonzo, Josephine, Clarissa Hamilton, Charlotte Tallula, Ruth, Phineas Howe, Lura, Daniel Wells, Rhoda Mabel, Adella, and Fanny van Cott

Heber Kimball: 

Judith Marvin, William Henry, Helen Mar, Roswell Heber, Heber Parley, David Patten, Adelbert, Charles Spaulding, Henry, Brigham Willard, Sarah Helen, David, Margaret Jane, Abraham Alonzo, Isaac, Solomon Farnham, Samuel Chase, David Orson, Prescinda Celestia, Murray Gould, David Heber, Joseph Smith, Augusta, Cornelia Christine, John Heber, William Gheen, Susannah, Samuel Heber, Joseph Smith, Harriet, Newel Whitney, Willard Heber, Jacob Reese, Jonathan Golden, Horace Heber, Rosalia, Albert Heber, Lydia Holmes, Jedediah Heber, Hyrum Heber, Enoch Heber, Peter, Daniel Heber, Ann Spaulding, Sarah Maria, Jeremiah Heber, Mary Melvina, Andrew, Alice Ann, Eliza, James Heber, Joshua Heber, Washington, Mary Margaret, Moroni Heber, Sarah Gheen, Joshua Heber, Eugene, Wilford Alfonzo, Franklin Heber, Lorenzo Heber, Abbie Sarah

Joseph F. Smith:

Mercy Josephine, Sarah Ellen, Mary Sophronia, Leonora, Hyrum Mack, Donette, Joseph Richards, Alvin Fielding, Heber John, Joseph Fielding Jr., Alfred Jason, Rhoda Ann, David Asael, Edna Melissa, Minerva, Albert Jesse, George Carlos, Alice, Robert, Julina Clarissa, Willard Richards, Elias Wesley, John Schwartz, Franklin Richards, Emma, Emily Jane, Lucy Mack, Calvin Schwartz, Zina, Rachael, Jeanetta, Samuel Schwartz, Andrew Kimball, Ruth, Edith Eleanor, James Schwartz, Jesse Kimball, Asenath, Martha, Agnes, Silas Schwartz, Fielding Kimball, and Royal Grant

Parley Pratt:

Parley Parker Jr., Nathan, Olivia Thankful, Susan, Moroni Llewellyn, Alma, Helaman, Nephi, Julia Houston, Belinda Marden, Cornelia, Agatha, Abinadi, Lucy, Ether, Mormon, Mosiah, Malona, Lehi Lee, Henriette, Marian, Omner, Teancum, Mary Wood, Moroni Walker, Phoebe Soper, Isabella Eleanor, Sarah Elizabeth, Evelyn, Mathoni

also who had the best name taste and who had the worst

[self-loathing-angel-of-thursday2]

Beautiful Spouse’s Rewatch Thoughts SPN 12x03 The Foundry

“Gym teacher Dean” “they call this getting baited” “SURPRISE” “never mind” “yup” “He’s always UP” “Safety ALWAYS off” “Don’t fkn do it. Don’t fkn do it. DON”T FKN DO IT” “NOOOOOOOO” “what’s he hiding??” “this is the show of terrible hair” “hey whatda ya know” “what was Dean pointing at?” bacon

“Whose bike is that?” “is this her coping? She doesn’t want to talk?” “hey bitch” “Where’s the pear tree?” “Agent Partridge. Agent Pear. Agent Tree” “who is this kid? I feel like he has a voice I recognize” “I love how they forget to mention that those would be completely useless in the modern era. What bandwidth do you use? There’s cell phones, emergency vehicles, and all sorts of shit” “that’s some secondary bullshit right there” “teeth” “why not use the mirror in the truck before you get out?” “note to self - don’t help screaming children. They might want to kill you” “dude this family has some fkn issues. Goddamn” “I feel like that’s a bad idea” “but so is the lying to everybody thing” “that was a cool shot” “probably left the cell phone behind, because she doesn’t know how to use it” “oh is this one where it’s two things/“ “wait. I thought she was on an upper floor. It’s all Hollywood anyway. It doesn’t matter” “splitting up shit is so weird. It’s almost like they don’t learn from their mistakes or something” “what’s the worse that’ll happen? The vessel explodes and you find somebody else?” “they really went all out with the effects with this guy” “fkn tactical slide to the get shotgun” “Mamma still knows a few things” “go take a bath” “go take a bath” “I didn’t see that coming. Interesting story line” “didn’t see that coming”

[swordsmans]

Do you have any fic recs for modern au griddlehark?

i do, actually!!! i dont read a lot of tlt fanfic (so i confess i only have five to offer), but what i do read is almost always au. you may have already read these bc theyre def more popular, but here are my picks! not all of them are strictly "realistic" modern aus but i hope you find something interesting nonetheless.

...and a partridge in a pear tree by strangehunger

“Gideon,” said Palamedes with the patience of a saint, “the rules are the rules. It wouldn’t be fair if I changed them just for you. In a well ordered society— “It’s not a well ordered society.” Gideon knew where that was going, and she certainly didn’t have the time. She slapped a slip of paper onto the counter and said, “It’s secret santa.”

who ya gonna call? by igneousbitch

“Fret not, honeybun.” Gideon shook her red hair out of her eyes, belligerent. “I’m not totally sold on your whole skepticism thing.” “Well,” Harrow said, ignoring the nickname. She turned to the rest of the room, clearing her throat politely before addressing the empty air. “Ghosts, if you’re real, give us a sign. Make a noise. Move something. Send a shiver down our backs. Whisper softly into Nav’s left ear—” “I seriously fucking hate you.” (disclaimer, i dont know anything about the show this is based on but it was extremely funny, as all TLT fics should be; also this one is explicit.)

Midnight at the Mithraeum by zoicite

It'd been two years since Gideon Nav gathered her wine key and her gaming license and escaped The Locked Tomb, a speakeasy-style cocktail bar managed by the hateful Harrowhark Nonagesimus. Now, dealing tables at The Mithraeum Hotel & Casino, things were really looking up. So when Gideon scored a date with the most beautiful showgirl in the Gilded Halls of Ida, the last thing she expected was to wake up married to her old nemesis and former coworker.

I Will Not Die For You by ghost_maiden_of_delphi

Gideon Nav is a mid-level enforcer for the Nonagesimus Crime Family, and all she wants is out. Luckily, she has a ticket: if she can ferry the don's daughter, Harrowhark, across the country to a meeting of The Nine Families. (disclaimer that this one is rated M)

in the thrill i felt your shape by voluntium

In a way, the four of them are two sides of the same coin. Camilla and Palamedes are what Harrowhark and Gideon have the potential to be; Harrowhark and Gideon are what Camilla and Palamedes could have been. But the four of them, together, making music—that’s the best thing to ever happen in Harrow’s life. (dont let the short word count fool you! this one has some very, very cool multimedia elements! i havent read anything like this in years and it was super neat!)

[dispatchdcu]

DC Pride 2023 #1 Review

DC Pride 2023 #1 Review

Writers:  Grant Morrison, Leah Williams, Nadia Shammas, A.L. Kaplan, Josh Trujillo, Jeremy Holt, Mildred Louis, Rex Ogle, Christopher Cantwell and Nicole Maines Artists: Hayden Sherman, Paulina Ganucheau, Bruka Jones, A.L. Kaplan, Don Aguillo, Andrew Drilon, Mildred Louis, Stephen Sadowski, Skylar Partridge and Rye Hickman Colors:  Marissa Louise, Tamra Bonvillain, Enrica Eren Angiolini, Dearbhla…

[forlorngarden]

RIGHT NOW I am donning my armour for our slaying/befriending dragons mission my love . Meet you at the crest of the hill at dawn <3

mood board for Seph and Partridge's Great Adventure !!

[steveconte]

Cheers! Don Jamiseon gave me a great idea in a Welsh pub last night for an opening act for my new album release event! Any guesses? Hmmm… (The 1st single, co-written by XTC’s Andy Partridge drops on July 3rd!) #donjamieson #comedian #steveconte #rocknroll #band #newalbum #eddietrunk #thatmetalshow (at FUEL ROCK CLUB) https://www.instagram.com/p/Co-GubJOn9T/?igshid=NGJjMDIxMWI=

[cymorilcinnamonroll]

What We Sow (Lucifer x Adam Fic)

Lucifer surveyed the Garden. It was the season of frost and fire, of hell and damnation. Another bloody scrabble with Michael.

Adam watched him, trying to till the salted earth. Adam eyed Lucifer warily, his gold eyes and blond hair iced in snow. He was dressed in a garment of rawhide, his shovel, clippers, and spade shining metallic in the winter.

Lucifer idly plucked winter berries only fit for birds and angels from Adam's favorite bush - he liked to watch the partridges - and ate the red fruit with his ragged teeth. Adam scowled.

"If you're going to stand there eating my crops, bastard, get to work and plant seeds. You always eat us out of house and home." Adam threw him a bag of apple seeds. It was time to plant them.

"Nothing grows planted by my hands," Lucifer sighed, spitting the last berry out at Adam's shoulder. It bounced off his hard muscle.

"Angels are useless," Adam said, near-pummeling Lucifer with the spade. "Bend over. You always do it for Michael. And put that blasted Adonis body to use. Dig."

"Yes, Master," Lucifer quipped. "I only grow cursed fruit."

"Lu, I am master of the Sefer HaChaim. I have all the armaments and adornments of God, Father of Humanity, master of the black magick of the Sefer Raziel. I enslaved legions of my offspring to serve me. You think I give a rat's ass about cursed fruit?" Adam donned his black robes and began to chant from the Sefer Raziel. Lucifer watched in awe as the sapphire tablet in Adam's hands glowed, summoning spring.

"I suppose I could help," Lucifer sighed. He didn't much like human men. Hairy like Michael. Smelly, too - all that testosterone. Angels went hairless below the brow. Ephebes. Like Grecian statues of Apollo. He dug a tiny hole, palming the seeds, and planted three black dots. "Heh, apples. I like your wife's apples-"

Adam clapped him over the head. Lucifer low swept him, and soon, they were wrestling, cursing each other. The garden began to grow in mad frenzy as Adam's Sefer Raziel floated in the air, summoning the season of virility.

"Don't talk of my wife, asshat," Adam grunted, pinning Lucifer. Lucifer's black hair and blue eyes spooled out under Adam connivingly. With a talon, Lucifer stripped Adam of his black necromancer robes and rawhide. His muscled, tan flesh - blond chest hairs, eyes like brass - were somehow pleasing.

"Like her, I am under you, oh me oh my," Lucifer sighed, tracing Adam's thigh. Adam blushed, noticing the erection between his own thighs.

"I am not a proud man, Lucifer," Adam cursed, pinning Lucifer under him. He undid Lucifer's armor and smacked him on the side of the head with the spade. "You planted three seeds. So I'll fuck you three times. You're lazy as piss, and a sore worker."

"Oh, maybe I was asking for it." Lucifer snatched a winterberry, ate it, then spit it in Adam's face.

Adam's erection needed nursing. Lucifer was happy to oblige. The Father of Men was fun to play with, and Lucifer was a torturous being. Adam gripped Lucifer's head, cursing, bucking into the Devil's tight, wet throat.

Lucifer swirled his long, white tongue over Adam's cock. He milked and pumped and sucked, then finally, after what seemed like an hour, Adam came in thick white spurts, hot and heavy in Lucifer's hand. Lucifer ate it up like whipping cream.

"One and done," Adam grunted, shoving Lucifer under him, spreading his ass cheeks, and taking his hole with his still-hard erection, now slicked with Lucifer's spit.

Lucifer cried out as Adam penetrated him mercilessly. It smelled of earth and rain. Roses and cinnamon bloomed as the men fucked.

"You two are at it again!" came a bright periwinkle laugh. The two froze. "Eve?"

"Yes, it's me, you two fools of husbands." She clapped, amused, in a sundress and Birkenstocks, watering can in hand. "Don't mind me, I'll just watch."

"Join us, wife," Adam commanded. She had to obey.

"I like this kind of work," Lucifer said, sliding his cock into Eve as Adam topped him.

"Shut the hell up, faggot," Adam groaned, coming. "Two and true. Eve, roll over, I have need of your lovely ass."

"You two must be awful bored tending my garden," Eve laughed, her blonde hair a war flag. Lucifer buried his face in her shampoo'ed tresses, they smelled of cardamom. Adam took her ass, and the Devil and Man fucked Woman -

the way it always is in ménage à trois.

"Look, three fresh apple trees!" Eve exclaimed when they finally awoke from their slumbering pile. It was summer again. "Where did these come from? Adam, you never plant me apples!"

Adam and Lucifer shared a knowing look.

"Let's say I had a friend's help," Adam said, taking Eve's offered fruit and cutting it into lobules with his paring knife.

"Indeed," Lucifer agreed. They ate the temptation seed

and all.

[alternateworldcomics]

The Shadow by Don Sherwood from (I kid you not) The Partridge Family # 6, 1972.

Which it seems was doing so well that Charlton make issue 6 a double issue for the same price as a regular one.

It seems that the P.F. family manager gasses on about old time radio in one of the stories there in.

[mrsmay]

We'll journey to Mars and visit the stars

Finding our breakfast on Pluto

Go anywhere without leaving your chair And let your thoughts run free

Living within all the dreams you can spin

-Don Partridge

[trashmenace]

World War X - Ring 2, Round 1

Rockford Files, Man's Book, Alan Partridge, The Shadow, Ken Bulmer, Daniel Mannix, Don Pendleton, John Cleve, and Shaun Hutson stay in the ring for round two.