#Hunting Housewives

[lifetimemoviereview]

Hunting Housewives (2024 Lifetime)

Hunting Housewives (2024 Lifetime) #LMN #Lifetime #HuntingHousewives

Hunting Housewives (2024 Lifetime) 📺.  Stream/Watch the Movie (Ad): Subscribe to the Lifetime Movie Club Cast: Denise Richards, Mark Ghanimé, Kym Johnson Herjavec, Melyssa Ford, NeNe Leakes Director: Marco Deufemia Writer: Paula Tiberius ➡️    Check out our Youtube Channel: Lifetime Uncorked: Lifetime Movie Reviews 🎧   Listen to the Lifetime Uncorked Podcast: Listen Now 🍷  Support the show…

[always-rolling-my-eyes]

This Hunting Housewives movie on Lifetime is HORRIBLE

I can’t stop watching

[incorrecthuntingdogs]

Young Fukuchi: I wish I could fast-forward through my life and see that everything ends up okay.

[petalsprompts]

EVA LONGORIA as GABRIELLE SOLIS, appearing in desperate housewives (2009) — S06E07 ... [ eva was 33/34 at the time of filming. ] total: #130 available via. payhip ...  [ PETALSPACKS ]

[ladyorlandodream]

this episode was "I am going to cite Desperate Housewives" all the way

[faeriesgifpacks]

Josh Henderson gif hunt [1/?]

Under the cut are 30 textless gifs of Josh Henderson as Austin McCann in the series Desperate Housewives (2004). All gifs are made by me and can be used for roleplaying purposes. Please do not repost or claim as your own.

[m0tel6mxzzy]

i’m watching a lifetime movie where these rich real housewives (one of them is denise richards the other i don’t remember???) get stranded on an island after a plane crash orchestrated by one of the wive’s husbands…. the villain is too fucking stupid….”my wife is cheating on me and taking my money and some of urs are unfaithful…we’re powerful businessmen they were bleeding us dry” get a divorce???? boo the fuck HOOOOO also cuz when did they ask for your help w their failed marriages. now ur an accessory to murder and friendless. clown. LOSER

[gayhoediaz]

today on the list of things i would reject in canon but would pay money to see in fic:

all of them having to dispose of a body together.

[thephilfactor]

The Ghost Hunting Housewives!

When I came across the Ghost Hunting Housewives, my first thought was, “Wow, that’s a real catchy name for a paranormal team.” That thought was immediately followed by, “How cool! I’m interested in how they got into this!” In addition to being the most interesting paranormal team in the world, they are also super nice and got back to me immediately when I asked if they’d like to be featured on…

[fizzigigsimmer]

The group dynamics of Steve, Nancy, Jonathan and Billy in a better season 2, with the addition of Robin and Heather in season 3... y'all just don't understand how my soul mourns for this.

Billy would be the "leather jacket" guy of the group. The semi reformed bully whose still 'too cool for any of you', but since there are monsters to slay point me at em. But Robin would clock his desperate cries for Steve's attention so quick, and Heather would be the first to see past the facade and like truly give a shit about him.

Imagine Heather and Billy bonding over smokes in the locker room at the pool, and her warning him away from Karen because she knows all about the desperate housewives of Hawkins, and if he's looking to get creeped on by a woman old enough to be his mother he can just come to her house for dinner friday night. Her mom's a great cook and it will get her dad off her back about dating for awhile.

Imagine Billy and Nancy competing over grades and kinda just barely tolerating each other at first, but she is so confused because he and Jonathan seem to have found common ground and he's like low key the biggest champion of their relationship.

Imagine Eddie is the one who gets flayed and it's the teens who figure it out because Billy's obsessed over the fact that the only dealer in town just up and quit, and is acting like he had a full personality transplant. Yeah Eddie was a dork, but he had good weed okay and Billy needs his hits god damn it if he's supposed to keep his shit together about monsters and the end of the world with Neil breathing down his neck.

Imagine Steve Harrington's very first gay kiss being when he's taunting his rival/maybe friend, sometimes monster hunting partner Billy Hargrove with a joint he found stashed in his glove compartment and Billy shot guns him like it's nothing.

Imagine Nancy on her "I don't know, maybe it was Steve all along" bullshit in season 4, and Jonathan self sabotaging with everything he's got. And they're like in the upside down and Nancy is doing her thing making gooey eyes at Steve, wrapping his wounds and Billy just pops off out of nowhere, "Make sure she wraps those tight. You're topping tonight no excuses. Oh and stop being such a pussy Byers. Communicate with your girl."

Everyone's just like gobsmacked, bamboozeled, and Steve is just so embaressed, exasperated, but kinda happy too.

"Is this you communicating?"

Billy all sly, "We understand each other don't we?"

[achronalart]

Something I’m becoming aware of as I study aspects of cultural history is how prefabricated and unprecedented the image of the 1950s was even at the time.

This is important because at the time and ever since, reactionary forces keep trying to jam the nation into that image as some kind of blissful idyllic ideal.

But the image of suburban America in the 1950s was pure fantasy sold to cover over the wounds of a deeply traumatized nation.

The US 1950s ideal of one employed breadwinning man and one unemployed housekeeping wife living with 1d4 minor children in a freestanding house in a sprawling new-built suburb pretending to be an idyllic small town/country estate was invented in the wake of the massive unaddressed generational trauma of the one-two-three punch of the First World War, the Great Depression and the Second World War.

The image was never fully embraced and even at the time was a regular object of mockery.

The image of women as ditzy housewives was violently enforced to erase the gains women had made in employment and the competence they had displayed during the war. Likewise the attempt to crush the Black people who had also demonstrated competence and capability. Veterans’ trauma was swept under the rug.

The very idea that the prefabricated commercial advertiser-driven idyl of the lone nuclear family swathed in its swaddling 1950s housing development, sold to anesthetize a still-war-traumatized generation living in the 1950s of the Korean War, of “Losing” China and the McCarthy Communist witch hunts, of the great eruptions of the Civil Rights movement, of the Cold War and bomb shelters and sundown towns, is the way things are “supposed” to be is utter, ahistorical nonsense.

We can’t go back. We were never there in the first place.

[wlwprker]

please don’t leave s.r. x gn! reader [1]

a/n: im a sucker for hurt/comfort i fear; wrote this with s3-4 & migraine reid in mind but you can choose whichever one you prefer! (this got super long so i’m going to make this into parts!)

warnings: minimal proofreading, some swearing, brief descriptions of basic criminal minds violence (cases and whatnot), mentions of blood

wc: 1,374

you and the team were tirelessly hunting down an unsub before he hurt any more women. the unsub was going after single women in their mid-30s or 40s who were in higher-stakes jobs such as congresswoman, lawyer, doctor, etc.

the unsub felt these women should stay at home and be housewives instead of being out in authority like jobs. the unsub’s mother was the same way, and he never had a proper childhood. he longed for a better relationship with his mother, so he stripped children’s mothers away from them.

time was running out, and everybody was running on little to no sleep, working on every detail to not miss a single thing. after many hours of looking into every victim, every connection, and every location, you finally found him. everyone raced against the clock, finally got his location, and were able to rescue three girls. you felt a tiny sense of relief at this fact; it helps to know you could still save people.

you knew this unsub’s type, and while you knew that you didn’t meet the criteria, there was no telling what he’d do to get his way.

“stay with me, okay?” spencer ordered in a soft tone. he was just being a good team member, and while you both knew that you could hold your own,.

this killer. he was erratic and aggressive.

you knew that spencer would give you a lecture if he knew that you ignored his orders, but that was the least of your worries.

you rounded a corner with your gun held out in front of you, and you took in every corner on high alert. you peeked inside a room, checking your surroundings before entering. the lights were off, and of course the light switch was not working.

you turned your flashlight on, and you had your back turned for not even half a second.

as soon as you turned around, the unsub attempted to throw you across the room, but you caught his wrist in a forceful grip.

“you don’t need to do this. this ends now," you said in a firm voice, but the unsub did not listen. you tried to get him to back down, but he wasn’t listening. you kept your gun raised, but you could not see where he went.

“you’re not my type, but I’ll take my chances, the unsub said, and you started to turn around, but before you could react, he had raised a crowbar and hit you in the head, and you had collapsed to the floor. you were dizzy, and your vision was blurry as you attempted to stand up.

the sound of a thud had alerted the entire team, and everyone was on extra-high alert, thoroughly checking every corner of the house and looking for the source.

“spencer, where did they go?” emily whispered, noticing they were down an agent. spencer’s heart dropped to the floor; he must have turned around when you slipped away from him.

“son of a bitch! i told them to stay with me,” spencer mumbled to himself.

spencer took a deep breath to calm himself down as the two of them searched the house. spencer froze in place when he walked into a pitch-black room and saw you lying on the floor. he was internally panicking.

“can you hear me?” spencer asked, and you were slipping in and out; everything around you was blurring, and everyone talking to you sounded like they were millions of miles away.

after a while, you could no longer hear or see anything; you were knocked out. spencer took a shaky breath as he placed two fingers on the side of your neck and sighed in relief when he found a pulse.

“we need a medic!” emily yelled into her walkie-talkie. spencer was freaking out, wondering what he could have done to prevent this.

“hey, it’s not your fault; you know that, right?” jj said as she watched spencer internally cursing himself.

“i turned around for barely a second, and they just...” spencer trailed off, and jj led him out of the house as they had successfully located the unsub and arrested him.

after a painful silence, the medics arrived and took you out on a gurney. the side of your head was bleeding, and you were not waking up.

“go, I’ll tell hotch; he’ll understand, emily said as she watched spencer look at you with a pained look on his face. he silently nodded and stayed with the medics as they took you to the hospital.

the ride to the hospital was a deadly silence; he longed for your voice, even one of your silly jokes, anything.

once you got to the hospital, despite his best efforts, spencer was sent to the waiting room. as he waited for the verdict, he was bouncing his knees constantly, his mind racing with millions of possibilities.

he hated waiting. not knowing if you were okay drove him crazy; he wanted to scream.

the doctor came out, and spencer stood up fast. he listened intently, and a sigh of relief washed over him as the doctor told him that you were going to be okay.

“am I able to see them?” spencer asked anxiously, and the doctor nodded. “yes, they need lots of rest, but you can go visit.” the doctor smiled as they walked to your room.

his heart ached when he saw you lying on a bed with a bandage on the side of your head and hooked up to a machine, peacefully sleeping.

he was so glad you’re okay.

spencer took a seat and watched you cautiously; he didn’t want to disturb you.

you slowly opened your eyes, saw spencer, and smiled lightly.

“hey spence, did you guys catch him?” you asked faintly. spencer’s heart twisted in agony at the sound of your voice.

“we did, but you need your rest. i just wanted to see how you were doing.”

you smiled and tried to sit up, but spencer stopped you with a warning look in his eyes.

“don’t move; you need to rest.”

“i’m fine; it was just a scratch.” you attempted to joke, but it came out weakly.

“you got hit in the head with a crowbar, and you passed out—more than scratch there,” spencer said, sighing.

“the doctor said i could go home within the next few days, maybe sooner,” you said, and spencer didn’t respond; he just held your hand with a sad look on his face.

“hey, i’m okay.”

he cut you off with a deep sigh.

“why did you ignore my orders? i told you to stay with me. damn it, why didn’t you stay? i don’t know what I would have done if” spencer trailed off.

“i’m fine, spencer.”

“no, you’re not; you got hurt!” spencer was frustrated. how could you not see this was killing him?

“but I’m here; i’m going to be...”

“stop talking.”

you looked at him strangely, confused as to why he was so on edge.

“spencer, i’m fine; i don’t know what has you so worked up, but...”

“please stop talking,” he said, rubbing his forehead as he finally looked you in the eyes.

“do you know that 258 people in 100,000 enter a coma each year due to acute brain injury?” spencer stated, frustration evident in his voice. you stared at him, confused.

“what does that have to do with anything?"

“you are lucky that you don’t have a brain injury; you could have been at risk of going into a fucking coma for who knows how long! what i’m saying is, i wish you didn’t go off by yourself because i would never forgive myself if i lost you. do you understand me?” spencer said it in a stern voice, which caught you off guard.

“spencer, i can handle myself just fine, and i’m okay, aren’t I?”

spencer shook his head furiously.

“you’re not listening to me.”

the silence filled the room; it was the loudest silence you’ve ever witnessed.

you tried to speak, but spencer just sighed. “you need rest; i’ll come back tomorrow, okay?”

you just nodded, the conversation still on your mind. why was he so upset? you didn’t have the energy to dwell on it.

“spencer,” you called out.

he turned around with a curious look in his eyes.

“can you stay a little longer?” you asked quietly.

[incorrecthuntingdogs]

Tecchou, about Jouno: Deep down, he's just a nice man who wants to be liked.

Kunikida: He beat me with a dead squirrel.

Tecchou: Now, we can find faults in all our friends if we nitpick.

[castielsprostate]

real housewives of supernatural reality tv show where rowena, mary, eileen, and dean go on hunting trips together and talk about their annoying men and get frappachinos together and get their nails done together and sometimes have dinner with each other and they talk about their favourite parts of hunting and how their week was and every week they string up one of the men jesus style and pelt them with tiny pebbles and maybe one big rock

[yautjalover]

Since I’m a Gemini, I thought this would be a fun prompt. I’ll need more research for other zodiacs, though, if I decide to do them. ☺️

This is a long one, so strap in. There’s a lot I thought of. 😅

Anywho, here ya go! SFW!

~~~~~~~~~~~~~~

Gemini GN Reader x Male Yautja ♊️

• You enjoy mental stimulation. You need it. So, when your Yautja mate brings you along on his hunts, you are more than excited to tail along. You will be the first human to traverse the stars, seeing strange planets and even explore some.

Mind you, your hunter will only let you explore worlds you can breathe without equipment, but it’s way better than waiting back on the clanship for him bored out of your mind!

• Your massive ego takes a healthy hit every time you try to wrestle with your mate. It’s even worse when you fail at harmless pranks to let loose a little and cave into those childish whims you like to bottle up.

He’s impossible to sneak up on, much less tickle! The Yautja secretly enjoys your attempts and even more so when you get annoyed and storm off, your plots foiled. Despite your obvious failure at pranking or being playful with him, he’ll make sure to smother you with purrs to soothe your anger. Like cat, you’ll give in, accept his apologies, and set your ego aside…for now.

• While you’ve never been a fan or gossiping, you secretly love it. Back home, while publically you hated tv shows like Love Island, Big Brother, Housewives of (fill in the city), and other reality drama shows, you secretly enjoyed them like a drug you couldn’t get enough of!

On the clanship, you enjoy pitting young hunters together to get your fix. You enjoy them hearing the rumor through the rumor mill, one you “innocently” spread, and eventually watching the showdown when they go at each other in the kehrite. You hide among the crowd, taking advantage of your diminutive size among the giant hunters, and watch the show with barely concealed glee.

Your mate has to drag you away or attempt to lock you in y’all’s home to stay out of trouble, but you manage to break out. He never noticed you watching when he created a new entry code. Ha!

• Admit it. You’re a fence sitter. You wait until a situation tips one way or another to determine what side you take.

Your Yautja disagrees how fluid you are in your decisions, which leads to arguments here and there. Of course, they always end up with you both tangled in the furs and fucking it out.

At the end though, after careful and discreet observation, you change sides anyway.

• Being a Gemini, creativity comes natural. You’ve always enjoyed crafts, no matter how fleeting your current obsession on is!

Your mate will appreciate your craftiness. If he’s teaching you how to hunt, he’ll be intrigued how you decorate your shiny trophies with art. He will think it strange but support your way of remembering the hunt.

There’s always some project you’re working on when you’re on an energy high point, putting your entire focus into whatever it is that has you hooked at the moment.

Despite it all, your mate is always supportive of your various hobbies as they come and go. Your home is cluttered with projects that are completed and in different stages of completion. Some were never finished because it became a lot more work than you wanted or you simply found a shiny new thing.

• If others try to catch your attention and court you, you make it known that you’re strong when it comes to loyalty. Your mate is the only one you want and that’s it. He’ll quickly learn that you’d die before you betrayed or willingly hurt him. Once he earned your trust, he would have you for life.

[fawnangel555]

secondary blog 🎀

♡ 16

♡ capricorn sun, cancer moon, gemini rising

୨୧ favorite artists/bands: Lana Del Rey, Sophie Woodhouse, Kendrick Lamar, Nirvana, Alice In Chains, Radiohead, and Coldplay

୨୧ my favorite animal is a bunny 🐰

୨୧ i really enjoy reading and listening to music a LOT, my current read is My Husband by Mavd Ventura, i haven’t really gotten into yet…but it’s a good book so far. i personally think that the main character ( the wife ) is overreacting in every way possible because of her husband. my favorite books though are definitely My Year of Rest and Relaxation by Ottessa Moshfegh, and Bunny by Mona Awad.

୨୧ my favorite colors are pink, blue, yellow, green, red, white, and also black.

୨୧ my favorite shows are Desperate Housewives, Modern Family, Hannibal, and A Good Girl’s Guide to Murder.

୨୧ my favorite movies are Black Swan, all of the old Barbie movies, The Nightmare Before Christmas, Buffalo 66, The Love Witch, Coraline, Paranorman, and The Hunt.