#Henry Jennings

[stpauligirl]

What do you think happened to Paige and Henry?

I have been waiting 5 years to be asked this question.

<cracks knuckles, begins typing furiously>

When Stan goes to Henry’s boarding school to tell him the truth about his family, it’s an embarrassing thunderbolt moment for him. Henry knew that midnight calls and travel agency emergencies and having no extended family were not exactly normal but he feels incredibly naive and stupid for not suspecting more. “Uncle Stan” becomes Henry’s guardian, bringing a stable and reliable adult presence to his life that he was really missing, making it easier for Henry to come to terms with things.

However, Henry is furious when he finds out that Paige knew and kept the truth from him. All the anger he feels for his parents gets directed at her and he can’t get past it and holds that hurt in his heart for a long, long time. He changes his name to Henry Beeman.

Paige doesn’t reach out to Henry. The confrontation with Stan in the parking garage scared the shit out of her and she knows it was a forever goodbye. She spends some time hiding out at Claudia’s safe house, hoping to be contacted. When that doesn’t happen, she decides to get the hell away from DC. Ultimately she wants to make a difference. She wants to feel like her life has a purpose. And she doesn’t want to be alone. So she leaves the identity Paige Jennings behind and seeks out other communist/anti-US protest groups.

This is her life for several chaotic years. It’s rough going. She thinks she knows what she’s doing because of her “training” with Elizabeth and Claudia, and she ends up doing some things that are quite risky and foolish and poorly-executed. Her activities get the attention of the FBI.

She is photographed.

Stan recognizes her.

[silverspadesss]

okay need opinions from people now.

any other suggestions are greatly appreciated!!!!!

[topsee-turvee]

[doks-aux]

Sam Bellamy’s Piracy Tips

1) It is always morally correct to steal from the rich and Henry Jennings

2) Sometimes you need to let the boys set shit on fire even if you’d prefer they be more chill, it’s good for morale

3) It’s not kidnapping if the kid asks to join the crew

4) Benjamin Hornigold is a chickenshit bootlicking coward, please remind him of the time he was mutinied by a guy who’d been doing this for a weekend

5) Date a witch at least once

6) When in doubt, dicks out

(thanks to @lordess-dickery-doof for some of these)

[vertigoartgore]

The Jennings family portrait (around the early 80's in universe) from FX's The Americans (2013-2018). Can you tell which ones are Russians spies and which one are real Americans ?

[icebluecyanide]

I still desperately want to read an AU for The Americans where they are forced to return to Russia earlier (maybe in 2x13 or when the stuff with Pastor Tim and Alice happens or 4x13 or 5x13 or some random other time) and they have to somehow kidnap their kids to Russia without drawing attention

[excelb8tch]

thoughts on fx's the americans s2 halfway through (ep8)

!!!spoilers below!!!

love my girl paige but jesus (pun intended) get it together??? youre too smart to give SIX HUNDRED DOLLARS away

the way claudia's grown on me?? like i hate her but also she is elizabeths mother, idc

stan can die idgaf

oleg?? whats your deal funky spindly man? are there enemies to lovers vibes with nina? is he just like that with everyone? EDIT post s7: i am not sure if i like him with nina? or have i just not seen enough

THE COUCH SCENE!!!!!! i don't think ive ever seen a better romantic scene in my life (don't look at me donna+josh post accident hospital scene)

im obsessed with nina she is everything to me i hope nothing bad ever happens to her ever ever

the way henry and paige are reflections of their parents but not the way i thought???? like paige is her father, she is so good with people and so good at reading them, and henry is so adept at the logistics of the world??? essay incoming

damn s2 is kicking them when their down pls give my babies a break

[mycabinet]

[nachosforfree]

speaking of robocharlie i did some normal mentally stable henry doodles last night before bed

[r0tt3n-p1ckles]

[beautifulhigh]

Another day, another thought, I guess this is my life now.

So last night I was reading this article in which Matthew talks about making the film and the staging of the Paris sex scene. And it struck me how much work and attention to detail was given to this moment:

Which yes, others have talked about what is placed around the room but I'd like to present exhibits B and C:

The other times we see them in bed together, Alex is on Henry's right. Protocol or his good side? (Both?) Because that's your place when you're with a Royal.

But in Paris they're the other way around. Henry is on Alex's right. That's his place. That's where he belongs. In this moment he's not Prince Henry, he's Henry Fox. He's just this guy who is in love with this other guy.

At the DNC hotel they're mired in politics. In Kensington Palace they're in the monarchy. But in Paris? They're just them. Not so much Firstprince as... some other pormanteau. Helex? Alry? Anyway. They're them in Paris and it's as close to neutral ground as they can get and I find it interesting that Henry is on Alex's right when every other instance in his life he has people on his right. He never gets to be the person on the right. He never gets to defer to someone who isn't in some line of succession.

But with Alex? He does. He defers to him (and no this is not a comment about sexual positions) and he isn't pushed into the circumstance and rules of a situation he was born into without any choice or say in the matter. He can just be himself without the need to maintain an image or a sense of duty or adhere to some archiac institution. He's on someone's right.

(He's also put Alex on his non-good side. He's showing that part of himself to this man because he loves and he trusts him and he knows he is safe to do so. That's something else I'm feral over.)

And given how much attention was paid to the staging of Paris you will not be able to convince me that this wasn't deliberate. Matthew López himself could come into my Tumblr inbox and deny it and I wouldn't believe him.

[hannahpony]

More sticks...

Henry and three random stickwomen.

[emiko-matsui]

every dnd show has a "cmon child safety lid you know it's me" character and i can prove it

e.g. (d20) gorgug, pete, gerard, gunnie

(taz) magnus, duck, firbolg

(naddpod) hardwon, henry, jens

(dndads) ron, link

[snappl3]

If we’re being fr and going off what we know from the fnaf trilogy timeline, it’s crazy to think about how Charlie and Evan/Crying Child/whatever u wann call it, died in the same year. One in summer and one in fall. Like just a couple months apart.

Like William got so pissed that HIS kid died so he fucking wrecked Charlie’s shit and made Henry go thru it with him😭🙏 bro relax

[somthing-lavender]

Henry, father of the year.

Anyways, long rant about this, which 50% of it is just me listing examples.

Charlie is Henry's daughter. He brought her to life. He raised her for the first 2-4 years of her life (hurray for bad math + recons). He is her father, even if it's not by blood.

She's fully sentient. She has emotions, thoughts, opinions, and free will.

When Charlie no longer gives him joy, he wants her to be locked up and burned. I understand he may of not known she was actually alive, but she really wasn't hurting anyone. She had friends she brought joy to. There was no harm in letting her live. And again, we as the readers know that Charlie is truly alive.

But he doesn't see that. He doesn't see the girl: with friends, whom doesn't like seeing toys be taken apart, whom would end a friendship if they didn't like her toys, whom droped a jar of beads, because she was qurious what the after math would be, whom gave her friend's writing 2 stars, whom had a crush on the boy always covered in dirt, whom found her friend barfing on the rude kid funny, and then felt bad about finding it funny, whom imitated her father by doing paper work with crayons, whom was scared of foxy, nor whom hated being called Charlotte by anyone, but her father.

He saw a doll to replace his previous daughter. When she stopped making him happy, he wanted to lock her up for decades, and then finally have her burnt. If she were to survive, and manage to crawl out the rubble, he ordered her aunt to put a bullet in her.

She was "7" when he told his sister these instructions.

[taistelutaide]

The Spoils of Victory

Tuomas is seeing stars... stars... and Anton. He really knocked me out, Tuomas recalls dreamily... drifting in a sea of libidinous astonishment as he relives the demolition, watching Anton's face thirstily as the man pounds him into oblivion. WHAM! His head twists left. WHAM! His head twists right. WHAM! His head is slammed backward as his consciousness slips away. Such power, Tuomas exalts, feeling an intense, sensual throbbing sensation, as he struggles to wrap his head around what just happened... is still happening... until something gives way and he's awash in serenity... satisfaction... pleasure... ecstasy... He gasps, involuntarily wrenched back to his senses, aroused by... Anton?

Tuomas's eyelids flutter as he helplessly stares down along his torso at the man who knocked him out cold. Anton looks back at him, his gaze keenly trained on Tuomas's face even as his mouth is wrapped firmly around his cock where it rises like a flagpole from the torn remnants of his trunks. The corner of his mouth quirks upward in a devlish grin when he sees Tuomas awake, and Tuomas doesn't see what he does next as the overwhelming, orgasmic rapture it produces forces him to arch his back as he nearly blacks out again from the overpowering bliss coursing through him as he moans exultantly, finally a willing celebrant in the consummation of his utter defeat.

"You belong to me now." Anton whispers in his ear, before rising over him to raise his gloved fist once again, this time dripping with cum.

"How do you like it down there?" He asks tauntingly, "You look so good in your proper place, on your back, at my feet."

Tuomas is still breathing too hard to answer, his gaze still locked reverently on the blond Nordic god standing over him.

Anton lowers his heel gingerly on Tuomas's balls, cocking his head and looking down at him expectantly... wickedly... ravenously...

"...yes. Yes!" Tuomas pants out, frantically grasping Anton's leg.

"What was that?" Anton teases, lowering his heel as Tuomas squirms and a different kind of bell rings, somewhere faraway, as fireworks begin to light up the sky to mark the turn of the new year.

"Yes Sir. I like it..." Tuomas gasps, and Anton removes his foot, taking hold of Tuomas's arm, hauling him to his feet, and kissing him passionately as he swoons defenselessly in the champion's arms.

"Let's finish this tournament with a bang!" Anton calls out over the boom of the fireworks, and the other boxers let out a raucous cheer.

"Now go ahead and claim your prizes!" Anton bellows, "We didn't spend a whole year fighting to establish this hierarchy for it to go unused, did we?" He quips, and the other alpha men chuckle.

"Well have at it!" He urges, turning back to Tuomas, "Now it's your turn to show me some appreciation," he murmurs affectionately, with an earnest look in his eyes. "Let's make this the happiest new year yet."

Tuomas returns with Anton to his corner, as the other finalists begin climbing into the ring to claim their own prizes, celebrate, and get to work whipping up enough wood to last every day of the new year...

Anton and Tuomas

Jan and Santtu

Valdemar and Jens

Gabriel and Hans

Paavo and Alexander

Leo and Henri

Happy new year!

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#daily wood