#eddie winslow

[blackmensuited]

[edmundo-noches-buckley]

Do you guys know how thrilling it is to start reading a post that talks about Eddie?

Which one?

Diaz?

Munson?

Kaspbrak?

Brock?

Munster?

Winslow?

The possibilities are astounding

[daydreamingdrawerette]

Sims 2 recreations of Family Matters cast

I granted a Sims request by fourleafcloverr22, which was recreating Steve Urkel, the Winslow family and Myra Monkhouse from the 90s sitcom Family Matters.

DOWNLOAD (SFS folder, sims2pack files)

I used Maxis clothes and hairs on them, so you can dress them easily however you like in Bodyshop The only CC I used were makeup or facial hair on some of them. Please unzip them with Sims2pack Clean Installer to select which CCs you want to include.

TOU: use them however you like, but tag me if you share screenshots with them or upload your edits of them

Previews

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FAMILY MATTERS 1x13: "Have Yourself a Merry Winslow Christmas"

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Steve Being Annoyed With Waldo’s Stupidity (Part 9/?)

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***meanwhile in the background***

S02E19 | more beef?

Malcolm is terrified as he expects Kevin Puri to come round the corner...

...and is obviously relieved when seeing Eddie Winslow instead.

Wonder what happened between them?!

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Eddie really had some nerve jumping down Greta’s throat for doing some nude modeling when he jumped at the first opportunity to be a judge in a bikini car wash contest. He would get horny at the sight of a beautiful girl even in times when he was supposed to be with Greta. Yeesh

[femalemonsterhunter]

It's been four days since I've been working, and once again I am now finished a random CatDog-related doodle pic (which includes the others that I first drew, like Rancid Rabbit, Lola, Winslow, Randolph, and Eddie the Squirrel).

Plus, one sh*tpost (referenced from this image as a meme made by WolfRoad and this character belongs to Milku Minami) and more doodles of Were-Cliff AU/CatDog Werewolf AU-related schedules. And, ofc, Cliff's wolf curse, which I came up with a bit before him, which just fits in my Werewolf AU with the cursed wolf, that he’s, like his other accursed wolf fellows on reciprocity with their hosted people before Cliff, actually an imaginary ghost-like demon as a manifestation of selfishness, inconsistency, ineptitude, impersonation, and manipulation, and even a wolfish instinct, who’s will appear only in Cliff's dream, which he dreamed all the time after he was bitten by cursed wolf.

First of all, I feel terribly bored because I didn't have a new idea of ​​how to draw rn, even though my artblock still preventing me so badly. And eventually, I still did it more often with the use of my phone, which is better for me to share this atm. Tho, why not?

Art, Werewolf AU and Cliff’s wolf curse is belongs to me (C)

Cliff and his Greasers in the background silhouette figures, Rancid, Lola, Winslow, Eddie, and Randolph from the CatDog are belongs to Peter Hannan and his eponymous production/Nickelodeon Animation Studio/Serom Animation/Rough Daft Korea (C)

[catdog-sillyblog]

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[bobby-sama]

Nickelodeon Kart Racers 2: Grand Prix had lots of great art. So, I'm sharing the art of the crew members featured in the game. This post compiles characters from the cartoon CatDog!

[spw-art]

we’ve all heard of blorbo from my shows. it’s time for blorbo from my music.

[randomgurl2326]

Listen Here Bucko’s…

I have notice the SEVERE lack of Harlan Coven’s Shelter fics on this app(and many others) and it has to stop.

I mean come on people; Ema Winslow!?!?!? Arthur Spoon Spindell!?!?!?!? Even fucking Troy for gods’ sake!!

I will be supplying fics for this fandom, but we need more people to write for this show. PLEASE IT HAS SO MUCH POTENTIAL!!!

Thank you for listening to my Ted Talk (^••^)

——Abigale

p.s. I’m proud of you for making it through another day my little chalupa muah. All of you are strong and capable, never forget that💚💜

[erstwhile-punk-guerito]

[peppermintquartz]

(Tommy's pov of this)

He's in the process of making sure the bird is ready to go when he turns and sees Howie, as well as two unfamiliar young guys following him.

Good-looking faces too. Maybe they should do the calendar next year. The shorter one has large, soulful eyes and a confident stride that speaks of military experience; the other is a tall, leggy man with a boyish smile and seems to be visibly thrumming with energy.

Of course they bring in the studs after I'm gone, Tommy thinks, half-exasperated that he's missed out on eye candy and half-amused at his own shallowness.

"Howie, hey!" Tommy says and embraces his former colleague and current friend. It's not always possible for them to meet up, but a life debt is not something Tommy will forget. "Long time."

Howie claps him on the back. It feels like a silent thank you, which, given the enormity of what they're going to do, the less said aloud the better.

Can't risk someone overhearing that they're going to steal a helicopter on a mere hunch.

Tommy knows he has a good poker face, and it's proven to be effective because no one seems to realize how nervous he is. They may cause an international incident if anything goes "pear-shaped", as his old instructor Winslow used to say, but Tommy isn't about to back out now.

"This is Tommy, Tommy Kinard," says Howie to the other two, telling them about him being a former member of the 118 and also about his being a fathead. At least Howie acknowledges that Tommy's grown out of it.

"Thanks to you," Tommy says. He sticks out his hand to the new faces.

Soulful Eyes grins when he grasps Tommy's hand. A firm grip, almost challenging. "Eddie Diaz."

Tommy smiles, feeling like he's found a kindred spirit. "Pleasure. And you are...?" He extends the hand to the other young guy.

"Uh, Evan," he says, eyes wide and curious like a puppy in a new environment. His hand is warm and dry. "E-Evan Buckley."

"Hi Evan." The splotch just over Evan's left eye is a birthmark, Tommy discovers. To his amusement, Evan doesn't let go of his hand, as if he's completely forgotten that they were just shaking hands in introduction. Tommy doesn't want to embarrass the guy, but he doesn't want to rudely snatch his hand away either. He opts for a slight tease. "I'm gonna need that hand to fly the chopper, kid."

"Oh! Oh, right. Sorry." Evan drops Tommy's hand like it's hot. His ears go red. Tommy thinks, That's so cute, and then sternly warns himself not to read too much into anything. He's not falling for a straight guy again, just because they're cute. And he's glad that he doesn't read too much into Evan's fluster because Evan says, "I was just, um, thinking, about Cap and Thena."

Bobby Nash must mean a great deal to Evan, judging by the way his gaze skitters from Tommy's face to the chopper and bounces lightly on his heels. For some reason, he reminds Tommy of Bambi.

Howie sticks his hands in his pockets. "Yeah, we're gonna need Hen to show soon with some coordinates. Can't go flying all over the Gulf of Mexico."

Tommy makes a mental note to re-check fuel levels. It's definitely topped up, but ninety minutes one way and ninety minutes back in what will definitely be rough conditions is not a walk in the park. Nevertheless, he keeps his tone light. "We'll do what we can."

A pair of headlights slide along the road that leads to harbor. Tommy doesn't really know if it's Hen, but his nerve is starting to give, so he says quickly, "Wait, I see a car pulling in. Might be her. Get in the backseat, strap yourselves in. Once I get Hen clear of Melton, we'll dash. Hopefully she has a good cover story..."

Eddie doesn't hesitate as he scrambles in, nearly knocking his head on the roof of the chopper.

Seeing that they aren't about to call him out on his fake calm demeanor, Tommy blows out his cheeks to center himself. Then he smiles, asking, "If we're all arrested, can I blame it on you, Howie?"

Howie snorts as he gets in next to Eddie. "Yeah I really twisted your arm with the 'Please help us save Cap and Athena'."

(In fact, Howie actually said, "Hen has a hunch, she won't let us help, but she''ll need a chopper. So I'm gonna need you to steal one for us to save Captain Nash and his wife." And Tommy agreed instantly. He trusted Hen Wilson's hunches too.)

"You know it's because of your irresistibly pretty face," Tommy quips as he helps guide Evan - the tallest of the three - in without hitting his head. "Alright, put those helmets on. Careful, Evan," he says when Evan nearly bounces the helmet off the bridge of his sharp nose.

It's a very nice nose. Be a shame to bruise it.

Fuel. And preflight. Tommy inhales sharply and gets into his seat as the three firefighters strap themselves in. It's a calming ritual by now, and he feels ready. He knows he is ready.

And Hen should be here by now.

"Alright. She's ready to go when we are," Tommy announces, patting the stick fondly. As he opens the door to get to the hangar, he says to the three men, "Don't touch anything. I'm gonna hang out near Melton and run intercept."

Howie rolls his eyes. Eddie holds up three fingers of his right hand, like a Scout's promise. "We'll behave."

Evan beams a dazzling smile at Tommy, like they're not actually about to commit a crime.

It's a good thing Tommy has to focus on flying into a hurricane, because otherwise his heart will be tripping all over itself to get Evan to smile like that once more.

Nope. No crushing on a straight guy, Kinard, we've been through this.

Instead, Tommy jogs towards the hangar where he sees Hen approaching Melton, holding a form that Tommy knows will not stand up to scrutiny.

Boy, if you can't convince someone, confuse them, Winslow used to say over drinks after their flying lessons. Act like you know exactly what you're doing and seventy percent of the time they'll let you get away with it.

Tommy takes a deep breath, puts on a smile, and walks into the light of the hangar.

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edited on AO3

[exhuastedpigeon]

i can’t believe nobody asked about You'd have to stop the world (just to stop the feeling) that wip lives rent free on my mind

I'm so glad someone asked because now I have some beans to write more for that fic :)

Here's a snippet from chapter one - I'm going to call it my WIP Wednesday.

If it was really only a bump on the head from a trainee Eddie feels like he shouldn’t be having such a weird morning, but there’s nothing he can do about it now. He has a job to do and if Eddie is good at anything it’s putting aside his own wants to get a job done.  He spends the morning overseeing training drills and when Winslow approaches him as they’re about to break for lunch Eddie almost sees him twice, once in his training uniform, hair matted with sweat, and a second time in dress blues graduating from probationary firefighter to full firefighter, the ghost of someone handing him his badge.  “I just wanted to say sorry again,” the kid says, looking sheepish.  “No need to be sorry,” Eddie says, giving what he hopes is a reassuring smile. “You’re going to be a great firefighter Winslow, you just need to take a breath. You get a little too eager, but you’ll figure it out.” Eddie finds he means it as he says it. Winslow reminds him of.. Of someone. Someone with a big heart who’s maybe a little over excited and jumps into action before thinking, but that someone learned to slow down and assess and is one of the best firefighters Eddie’s ever met. He just - he can’t remember who they are. 

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