#animal kingdom

[aloneinthedark-eagle]

🐶 You Are Great My Friend 👌😂🎶

[zanephillips]

KEVIN CSOLAK Animal Kingdom 6.07 "Incognito"

[wayiiseetheworld]

just wanted to share this view of Shawn Hatosy 🥵🖤

[laughingsquid]

The Wide Variety of Eyes Found in the Animal Kingdom

[silens-oro]

I forgot just how batshit pope is in the pilot of animal kingdom. Dude just got out of prison and is making it everyone’s problem 😂

[lastastronaut]

[bullet-prooflove]

Crazy: Andrew 'Pope' Cody x Reader (NSFW)

Tagging: @kmc1989

Pope is crazy.

Certifiably batshit but he’s also in love, in love with woman his family didn’t know about before he went to prison, who they still don’t know about now that he’s out.

“I’d kill for you baby.” He whispers against your skin when he fucks you for the first time in three years. “I’d die for you too but you know that don’t you?”

You do, he can see it in your eyes, the way they sparkle just that little bit brighter before your hands thread through his short, buzzcut curls, the ones he used to wear a little longer when you were together before.

“It’ll grow.” He’d promised you when you first opened the door to find him standing there on your porch. It’s something he’s self-conscious about, along with the new scars that decorate his body from the time he spent in Folsom.

All of that had fallen away when you kissed him, when you tugged his shirt over his head in your living room, his jeans falling past his hips in the hallway outside the bedroom. If there was any doubt you’d missed him, it had evaporated the moment you’d sunk down on his cock, so wet for him, so tight that he knows there’s not been another man warming his spot in the time he’s been away.

Your lips brush over the freckles on his face, feather light kisses that feel like sunshine gracing his skin causing the warmth to blossom inside his soul. The rapture rises up in him as you tighten around his cock, gripping him so perfectly. This is what gets him off, the tenderness you have for him, the love. He’d craved it his entire life but he’d never found it, not until he met you.

Your lips finds his as you hit nirvana, and he moans your mouth as the climax hits, surging up inside him like a tidal wave, dragging him under. His arms wrap around you, cradling you against his chest, keeping you close as he spills his realise inside you, hot white spurts that claim very inch of your pussy.

“You know the thing I missed the most about us?” He asks you, his voice husky as he tumbles you back onto the sheets, draping himself over you. “It’s not the sex, it’s this. It’s the way you look at me after, like I’m your world, like I’m the only thing that matters to you.”

“Did I not make that clear in my letters?” You tease, your fingers linking through his as you kiss the scars across his knuckles from the fights he always seems to get himself into. “I said forever and I meant it Andy, ever since that day on the beach…”

The day before he got busted, the happiest damn day of his life. His thumb traces over the lace wedding you’d got tattooed on your ring finger after he went away, the one to remind him that you’re his, that you’ll always be his.

“Shit baby.” He whispers, burying his face into the curve of your throat. “I really am your one and only aren’t I?”

“Always.” You promise, your fingertips combing lightly through his cropped curls. “Right until the very end.”

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[wwemcumuscleslover]

Ok! Maybe Shawn Hatosy is becoming a thing for me!!!

Need watch The Pitt & Animal Kingdom for research purposes.

[atthediscowithoutpanic]

Watching Animal Kingdom, and the amount of times Pope has his arms crossed in front of him, those muscled biceps and forearms make me feel like how Victorian men felt about ankles. 😅

[reality-detective]

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[aloneinthedark-eagle]

🤗🐈‍⬛ Don't hold me, I died, I guess I fell into heaven 🐟🐈😂

[zanephillips]

SHAWN HATOSY Animal Kingdom 3.01 "The Killing"

[777rare]

Awwwwwwww😭😭💖

[amnhnyc]

It’s Wednesday, so hang in there like the bank vole (Myodes glareolus)! Though it resembles a mouse, this species is distinguished by a shorter tail and stockier build. Mostly herbivorous, it’s a proficient climber that uses acrobatic skill to reach seeds and fruits. Its diet also includes moss, fungi, and nuts. Weighing up to 1.27 oz (36 g), this diminutive critter can be found across most of Europe as well as parts of Asia.

Photo: Sue Cro, CC BY-NC 2.0, flickr

[silens-oro]

Cut the Loss

Not all fics have adult content, but this blog is 18+. Andrew "Pope" Cody x f!Reader (nicknamed Hawk)

Masterlist Pope Cody Playlist

General Synopsis: Companion piece to my Well Enough Alone series. Baz stops by the shop to have a chat with Hawk. Word Count: 1,185 Content Warning: No warnings other than Hawk really does not care for Baz's bullshit lmao. A/N: please comment & reblog to keep the toaster out of my bathtub :) this series is genuinely my favorite that I'm currently writing.

“Jane, can you please go down the street and get us some coffee? Get whatever you want if you’re hungry.” Hawk handed the company card over to her and Jane took the hint that Hawk needed to handle…whatever this was. 

The 20 year old had been working in Hawk’s shop since she was a sophomore in high school, now home for the summer from college. She knew the faces of the Cody brothers when they decided to darken the nursery’s doorstep and had been given the rundown from Hawk about the Cody Protocol. Jane knew they were trouble and to give them a wide berth whenever they came in, regardless of how attractive they were. Jane didn’t need a warning from Hawk, but she gave her one anyway. Jane was instructed to not interact outside of professionalism if Hawk wasn’t in the building, and to let Hawk know if they gave her any trouble.

Jane took her words to heart which is why she's kept her employment since she was legally allowed to hold a job. Hawk paid her well and was the best employer she could ever dream of, and Jane did not look forward to the day that she would leave when it was time to move on after college.

“What are you doing here?” Hawk cut to the chase. Her voice held a very distinct bite to it that made Baz grin sheepishly. 

“Easy, killer.” He put his hands up, “Can a man not buy his wife flowers?” Hawk looked at Baz skeptically. “Especially when said man’s close friend owns a plant store?”

“Mmhmm…'close friend' is a description I wouldn't have gone with. That being said, what kind of flowers does Cath like, Baz?” Hawk asked with sarcasm clearly drawn out in her tone. She saw through Baz's ruse the second he walked through the door to the shop. Not a single Cody brother comes in without bringing some bullshit in with them. 

“Nice ones?” He shrugged, looking around at the overwhelming selection of greenery. 

“Sure, sure.” Hawk rounded the counter and walked over to a display of peonies and hydrangeas, gesturing with her hands. He didn’t come here for flowers, but she was going to make him pay exponentially for wasting her time.

Baz nodded at her suggestion and followed Hawk as she made her selections. She grabbed different shades of pink bundles of both and some filler flowers and stems before taking them to the workbench to put a bouquet together with Baz hovering just slightly. “Whatever you’re here for, spit it out.” 

“Alright, what are you doing going to Folsom by yourself, Hawk?”

"I don't think that's anyone's business." She spoke over her shoulder, pulling the slicer down with more force than was needed over the stems.

"Why are you seeing Pope?" He asked more pointedly. "You have no business going up there."

“Are you looking for an actual answer or just for me to admit I’ve been going to see Pope?” Hawk raised a brow at Baz. “Because if you wanted an actual answer, I’d say that it is really shitty of you guys to just leave him there to rot and I would also say I wasn’t surprised that you’d do it either. But only if you were looking for an actual answer, of course.” Hawk placed and arranged the flowers on layered sheets of pastel colored paper, bundling everything together. “And if you wanted me to admit that I've been going to see him, I just did. Been making the trip about twice a month for the last three months.” Hawk tied a ribbon around the paper and walked the bouquet over to the register. Baz followed her, letting the counter separate them. He looked down at Hawk like he knew something that she didn't. 

“Didn’t realize you were actually sweet on him.” He shrugged, “I mean, it makes sense. He’s been your shadow since we were kids.” Hawk wasn’t close to Baz at all growing up. Julia was, but Hawk always stayed further back anytime he was around and Pope lingered even further back than Hawk did. But Baz was right -Pope was always there, lingering. It never bothered her before; that's just what Pope did. "Doesn't seem like your type."

Hawk and Julia were hard to separate, and when Hawk moved into the Cody residence Pope seemed to gravitate towards her in his own way. He had his own issues, as all of the Cody kids seemed to have, but his eyes always found Hawk’s in a room full of people -both of them not social in the least bit. It was surprising that nothing had ever happened between the two of them growing up, because there was very visible interest from both Pope and Hawk, but it couldn’t be navigated properly and life ended up taking turns that ultimately severed any kind of ties they had to one another once Julia was detached from the family. 

"And what is my type, Baz?"

"Fucked up, apparently, but now that I do think about it you never really brought anyone around."

“I never brought anyone around because you guys are fucking feral to outsiders. Didn’t realize you gave a shit about my love life, Baz.” Hawk played off his comments like they didn’t mean anything to her, but inside she bristled at them like a pissed off cat at the insinuations. 

“I don’t, but Smurf does. More so about the fact that you didn’t run this by her first.” Hawk scoffed at what this was really about. She leaned back against the bench behind her and crossed her arms over her chest.

“Ah, so you’re here on mommy’s behalf.” Hawk shook her head. “I don’t need Smurf’s permission for anything, Baz. Anything she’s given me I’ve paid back in full, plus interest.” 

“Pope called her last night.” Hawk didn’t ask, but Baz was sure she wanted to know how Smurf found out about her little adventures she’s been taking. “He wanted to get your number and I wish you could’ve seen the look on her face, Hawk.” She chuckled, but it was not mirthful in the least bit. "Because why would Pope want your number? He let that cat out of the bag."

“Again, there's no cat and no bag. You may need to get permission from Smurf to take a piss, but the rest of us normal folk don't.” Hawk rolled her eyes, but still asked what she was itching to know. “Did she give it to him?” Baz's smile grew, but it was nefarious -never genuine.

“She did.” Hawk hummed in response. “There’s got to be more to it than this, Hawk. What are you doing?” She dropped her arms down to her sides and shrugged with a heavy sigh.

“Y’know, Baz, not everyone has ulterior motives for the things they do. Sometimes they just do things because they care about someone. I know it’s not the Cody way, but as it has been pointed out many times over the years, I’m not a Cody and I don’t follow the same fucked up rules of logic that you do.” Hawk sighed, crossing her arms back over her chest defensively. “I care about Pope like I care about Julia. They’re two sides of the same fucked up coin that continuously gets tossed into a gutter. Pope needs support from someone out here who’s looking out for him and expects nothing in return for it. God forbid someone give him a chance to come out slightly better than he went in.” Baz shook his head.

“And what happens when he does get out, Hawk? He wasn't stable before he went in. You don’t get it. Right now he’s kept under lock and key, only coming out on his best behavior to chat with you, but he’s bad and he’s only getting worse. That's what prison does -it makes people worse.” Baz sighed, “I just hope you haven’t given him any expectations that you can’t handle when he eventually gets out.” Hawk's jaw set in a tight clench and Baz knew the conversation was over.

“That’ll be $80.” The set look on Hawk’s face cut through Baz and it successfully stopped his pestering. 

“What, no family discount?” He had the nerve to joke when he pulled a card out of his wallet. 

“Tap your card unless you want me to tack on a family tax.” Hawk leaned forward and dropped her voice. “Tell Cath I said 'hi'.” The machine dinged to let Hawk know that the payment went through and she printed the receipt out, handing it to Baz with the bouquet. He looked down at Hawk, studying her for a moment, then nodded as he took the bouquet from Hawk’s hand. 

“I’m not telling you this to be an asshole, Hawk. I'm trying to look out for you. He’s gotten worse over the years before he got locked up. Smurf’s tried to keep a lid on it, but…”

“Sure, Baz.” Was all Hawk dignified his comment with. Baz nodded, his mouth set like he wanted to say something else, but turned to leave the shop. 

“And Hawk,” Baz turned to look back at her as he opened the door, the little bell ringing overhead, “Smurf wants you over for family dinner tonight. 6:30. It’s not a suggestion.” He said without room for negotiation, holding the door open for Jane who scurried by him with a small ‘thanks’, holding two iced coffees and a paper bag in her hands, before letting the door shut behind him.

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