#m c frank

[clownsuu]

I'll uhm, explain when it's finished. There is a lot I need to say so I guess this is a WIP I really wanted to share with you.

Did you know butterflies love blood?

STOP BEING SO COOL GUYS WHAT THE F U C K JDJSJJXISXJ

[lsdunesarchive]

Frank Iero of L.S. Dunes at Washington’s (Fort Collins, CO) on July 28, 2023 | 📸: Shannon Shumaker for Prelude Press

[glxybld-mustdie]

chat if we aren’t back then i don’t know what we are

now i’m gonna kneel down and pray until my knees are bruised and my hands hurt from clenching my revenge heart locket

had to resort to praying on the bed because thats where my mcr poster is

[frnkiebby]

fuck~🎃

[oh-hawkeye]

You mean this isn't a nurse?

M*A*S*H, "Major Fred C. Dobbs"

[jonberry555]

M*A*S*H: Major Fred C. Dobbs | Season 1 Episode 22 | Retro Review

[coffeenewstom]

Harvard-Studie verrät: auf die Kaffee-Zubereitung kommt es an

Viele Mitmenschen können sich ein Leben ohne Kaffee gar nicht vorstellen. Ob morgens zum Aufstehen, zur Arbeit oder am Nachmittag zum Relaxen, ohne Kaffee geht es nicht. Unklar war bisher, ob Kaffeekonsum gesund ist oder nicht. Zumindest schienen sich die Studien zu widersprechen. Die einen wiesen auf die Gefahren des Koffeins hin, andere auf die gesundheitlichen Vorzüge. So weiß man zum…

[dollfacefantasy]

how’d you think spanking with frank would go ><

frank castle x fem!reader cw: nsfw (18+), smut, spanking, brat taming, subspace a/n: eeee thank you for the frank ask bb, i hope you enjoy <3

you cry out as another harsh smack lands on your backside. the sting reverberates across your ass, already burning from several previous swats just like that one.

a whine trickles from your lips, and you lazily kick your feet up and down. it's not an attempt to fight off frank, just a way of coping with the painful glow you feel developing on your cheeks.

either way, your boyfriend doesn't care. you know the rule. no moving when he has you over his knee. he responds to your disobedience with another two swats, one on each side.

you cry out again at that, bucking your hips atop his thighs and trying to squirm forward. now you are trying to get away. you reach out and claw at the blankets in front of you. frank had sat down at an angle when he started this, allowing you to rest your front half on the mattress, to bury your face against the bed if needed.

the position wasn't meant for you to escape though.

wrapping his hands around your waist, he drags you back and centers you on his lap again.

"such a brat tonight. you must want this bad, sweetheart," he grumbles before delivering another firm lash.

you squeal, toes curling and thighs flexing. "'m not being bad," you whimper. your voice comes out breathy through your shaky pout.

"really? we're lying now too?" he taunts, clapping his hand against the space where your thighs meet your ass, "you know you're supposed to stay still. not make this harder for me."

"i can't help it," you plead, "it hurts too much."

he chuckles at the petulant ring to your words. for a moment, you get a little break. he rubs his hand against your bottom in soothing circles, smoothing it over the aching skin. but it only lasts a second before he brings his palm down harder than before, slapping you so hard tears form in your eyes.

"frank!" you whine, sniffling a little.

"it hurts too much," he echoes your words mockingly, "i know you can take it, babydoll. just like all the other times i've had to deal with your attitude."

"i'm sorry," you whimper. you turn your head to look back at him over your shoulder, giving him a glimpse at your shimmery eyes.

it doesn't soften him up any though. he tuts at you and pats your ass. ordinarily, the touch wouldn't hurt, but with how many times he's hit you, it bites a little.

"crying won't get you out of this, honey. i warned you. told you what would happen if you kept running your mouth," he reminds you.

"i know but-" you start only to watch his hand raise again.

his palm is red by this point. you wonder if it stings a little at the same time your skin does. even if it did, frank would never move to something else. he'd threaten the belt on occasion, but you'd never come close to actually provoking it off his waist. it was always his hand correcting your bratty attitude. never a tool. always skin on skin.

a few hot tears stream down your cheeks as he pops you this time. you let out a tiny sob and drop your head forward again.

"i don't want excuses. you take what i'm giving you," he says.

in contrast to his words, his touch eases up a bit. his palm runs up and down your spine, sliding under the hem of your shirt that's bunched around your waist. the thumb on his other hand ducks between your thighs and rubs up and down your center over your panties. the digit slots between your puffy folds. it glides across your clothed entrance, flattening out to massage your slit.

he hasn't even neared your clit yet, and you're already melting. your breathing is still rough, but your sobs have quieted. that light pressure against your pussy is all it takes to reduce you to a puddle. you're not sure why, what part of your brain reacts so strongly to the first sign of tenderness after all the spanks, but it's out of your control.

you lower your head onto the bed, cheek squishing against the cool sheets. one of your hands stays on his knees, loosely attached to the rough denim.

"there you go. take a deep breath," he murmurs.

the tip of his thumb ventures south and circles that throbbing bud. it swirls in tight rotation, teasing its arrival. when it does finally press on your button, you mewl and a shudder courses through your body.

he wiggles the fingertip back and forth, stroking your clit just how you like. your fingers flex against his joint while you smoosh your face into the bed.

"for someone having such a hard time, you're pretty wet," he says, "almost soaking through your underwear onto my leg."

"it still hurts..." you defend weakly.

he huffs out a small laugh. he can tell your head is drifting to that sticky, sweet space where thoughts come second to feeling good. your words sound slightly garbled. your hips lightly rock up and down into his touch.

"yeah, and you like how it hurts, so no complaining next time," he says.

he stops playing with you for a second to flip you over. you whine at first, but settle down the second he gets you cradled to his chest. his hand slips right back into your panties, this time at an angle to rub you more strategically. you whimper, letting your mind empty out again. every little flick to that nub between your legs drains another thought from your head.

frank holds no delusions that this will be the last time you act up to the point of a spanking, but that's because neither of you want it to be. you'd never get tired of ending the night limp and dazed in his lap, and he'd never stop wanting to get you like that.

he didn't mind dealing with his little brat's tantrums when she looked so precious in the end.

[hotvintagepoll]

I just want to say, a) love your work, thanks for running a delightful blog, I appreciate all the new-to-me vintage star power I've been exposed to…and b) every. single. time I read "It is vintage times." in the Dracula casting posts, I crack up. Pure joy.

this ask is old but thank you! the dracula polls are done for now, but here's one last poll as a farewell bite.

this is a poll for a movie that doesn't exist.

It is vintage times. The powers that be have finished their remake of the classic vampire novel Dracula, with you—the hvp electorate—in charge of the casting. in an amazing show of inter-studio solidarity, Hollywood’s most elite hotties came together to star in a movie that will not soon be forgotten.

Here is the cast list.

Jonathan Harker—Jimmy Stewart

Count Dracula—Gloria Holden

The Old Woman—Martita Hunt

Mina Murray—Setsuko Hara

Lucy Westenra—Judy Garland

The Three Voluptuous Women—Betty Grable, Marilyn Monroe, and Lauren Bacall

The Agonized Mother—Mary Philbin

Dr. Jack Seward—Vincent Price

Quincey P. Morris—Toshiro Mifune

Arthur Holmwood—Sidney Poitier

R.M. Renfield—Conrad Veidt

The Captain of the Demeter—Omar Sharif

The First Mate of the Demeter—Leonard Nimoy

Mr. Swales—Ed Wynn

The Correspondent for The Daily Graph—Ethel Waters

Dracula in dog form—Frank Oz with a puppet

Sister Agatha—Angela Lansbury

Mrs. Westenra—Gladys Cooper

Dracula's solicitors—Peter Cushing and Christopher Lee

Dr. Van Helsing—Orson Welles

Mr. Hawkins—Donald Meek

Thomas Bilder, zookeeper—Lon Chaney Jr.

Thomas Bilder's wife—Elsa Lanchester

The Reporter from the Pall Mall Gazette—Hattie McDaniel

Patrick Hennessey M. D., M. R. C. S. L. K. Q. C. P. I.—George Takei

Mr. Marquand, the Westenras' solicitor—Gregory Peck

The obsequious undertaker—Tura Satana

The Cockneys from the carrier's cart—Wilkins and Wontkins

The beautiful woman in Piccadilly—Dorothy Dandridge

[lsdunesarchive]

Behind the scenes of "Can I get a chip?" at Basement East (Nashville, TN) | massbroadcast via Instagram Stories

(July 9, 2023)

[glxybld-mustdie]

MY PRAYERS WORKED?????? TOURING IN NORTH AMERICA????????

pwease come to europe im begging i can’t live like this anymore 🥺🥺

chat if we aren’t back then i don’t know what we are

now i’m gonna kneel down and pray until my knees are bruised and my hands hurt from clenching my revenge heart locket

had to resort to praying on the bed because thats where my mcr poster is

[frnkiebby]

YOU G U Y S

I fucking love you all. Frnkiebby has officially hit 300 followers and now I can FINALLY do the FellowWhore Milestone idea that’s been in the works SO FUCK YEAH.

Stay tuned. Tomorrows gonna be busy~🎃

(ps. have some LeATHERMØUTH Frankie faves as a pre thanks)

[ssweetreveries]

fantasy

✩ eunseok x reader x wonbin

. 18+ mdni!

. word count! 2.1k

oneshot, nonidol!eunseok, nonidol!wonbin, afab!reader, bf!eunseok, dom!eunseok, sub!reader, unprotected sex, oral sex (m. and f. receiving), sharing, cumming inside, spit roasting, everything is consensual, smut, fluff, use of petnames (princess, baby, pretty)

author note: saw this tiktok and was like 🫠🫠

i apologize if there’s any mistakes, this isn’t proof read and english isn’t my first language, please bare with me!! enjoy! ><

synopsis: in which your boyfriend helps you live one of your fantasies.

“Ah-ah,” says Eunseok as he pries your hands from your face. “You wanted this, baby, look at him while he pleases you.” he says sternly, his hold on your wrists firm. You squirm as you meet Wonbin’s eyes, looking up at you from in between your legs.

Your breath hitches as you feel his hot breath on your clothed pussy, combined with the look he was giving you. Wonbin’s lips twitched into a smirk as he had your attention and hovered over your core.

“Go on,” Eunseok speaks up, and that’s all Wonbin needs before pulling down your panties and delving in your heat.

“She’s so wet..” Wonbin comments, a teasing hilt in his voice. You let out a strangle moan at the foreign feeling of another man’s tongue licking at your core. “F-fuck..” you stutter out breathlessly.

Eunseok clicks his tongue. “Dirty girl.. Are you really this turned on by another man taking what’s mine?” He asks, tilting your head towards him while Wonbin keeps licking strips up your folds. It’s more of a statement than a question.

Still, you shake your head even though there’s no denying it. Eunseok had teasingly suggested this when he noticed you paying attention to his friend more than usual. Meant to be taken lightheartedly, but when you had remained silent Eunseok easily figured you out. Surprisingly he wasn’t mad, but made it clear that if you did this you were still his. And of course you were, you loved Eunseok, you just couldn’t deny that you might’ve had a physical attraction to Wonbin. You had a long talk that night and that’s how you found yourself in your current situation.

To be frank, you had no clue how Eunseok had managed to convince Wonbin into this but you weren’t gonna question it. This was like a wild fantasy.

You’re brought back to when Wonbin directs his attention to your aching clit, letting out a breathy moan at the feeling. Eunseok strokes your head as he watches with interest from beside you.

Wonbin works his tongue around your sensitive bud, lapping at you like a starved man and your hips involuntarily buck into him, trying to gain more pleasurable pressure. He groans and seems to understand your call for more. His fingers finding their way to your hole, easily inserting two thanks to your wetness.

You moan softly at the entrance, and Eunseok takes this opportunity to tug your hair back and crash his lips to yours, forcing his tongue in your mouth.

You kiss him back messily, hand coming to grip his forearm which is holding your jaw.

His tongue swirls around yours, and you struggle to keep up as the feeling of Wonbin’s fingers thrusting into you and his tongue playing with your sensitive bud is starting to get too much.

Eunseok pulls back with a ‘tsk’ and a soft chuckle. “Seriously, princess? Look at her, already fucked dumb just from your mouth and fingers.” he shakes his head as if it’s ridiculous.

Wonbin looks up with hooded eyes meeting yours, a hazy look in them, and you can feel his smirk against your lips.

You squirm and your legs instinctively come to close as you feel yourself nearing your peak, but a strong hand stops them. Eunseok shoots you a look, a sly smile of his own decorating his features as Wonbin keeps devouring you.

Your moans get progressively louder as you feel yourself getting there, your hand flying to tug on Wonbin’s hair. “W-wait, ah- c-close—“ You stutter out, but Wonbin doesn’t move, continuing to lap at you like his life depends on it.

Eunseok’s hand falls to palm his erection through his pants, watching the scene unfold.

With a breathless moan, you come undone but that does nothing to stop Wonbin from pulling away. You squirm and trash against him, trying to pull yourself away from him but he has a strong grip on your thighs, keeping you close as he licks up all of your juices.

Your legs shake from the overstimulation and you find yourself gripping the sheets, whining in embarrassment. Wonbin finally pulls away and meets your eyes with that smile of his, your arousal dripping down his chin.

“Oh my god..” you mumble as you hide your face in your hands, unable to meet his eyes after that. This time it’s Wonbin who pulls yours hands away. “What did we say about hiding, pretty?” he teases.

You’re about to answer before a groan from beside you catches your attention, finding Eunseok fisting his cock, a frown on his face. “Seokie…” You mutter in awe, feeling yourself getting wet again. No matter how many times you saw your boyfriend, he just had that effect on you.

He groans again, “C’mon princess, you didn’t expect me to just stand there and do nothing, hmm? Imagine how I feel watching my friend making my girl feel good.”

Wonbin steps to the side, letting Eunseok make his way to you. He gently grabs the nape of your neck, pulling you to him, his hot breath against your ear. “That’s my job. I let you have your fun, now it’s Seokie’s turn to have fun, mhm?”

You nod furiously, never would you deny your boyfriend of anything.

It’s his turn to settle in between your legs and he leans down to press his lips to yours, kissing you rather softly before pulling back. He smirks, “Good girl.”

You gasp as he manhandles you, flipping you over so you’re on your stomach and giving your cheek a light slap. “Ass up, baby.”

You listen to him and scramble to your knees, almost forgetting about Wonbin’s presence if it weren’t for the fact that your eyes met.

He looks down at you with a smirk, watching you in amusement as you listen to anything your boyfriend says.

You shiver in delight as Eunseok rubs his length up and down your folds, collecting your wetness to slide in. And, without warning he slams into you with a harsh thrust. One of his hands coming to push down your back, making you arch for him.

You let out a rather loud moan as your body falls forwards, your hands balled into tight fists above your head. Eunseok’s hips snap to yours with a force that makes you see stars, and you know if he keeps this up, even after your previous orgasm, you wouldn’t last long.

The two friends share a look before Eunseok’s hand crawls up your back, grabbing a fist full of your hair before pulling you up against him. With your back pressed to his chest, he stops moving. His chin comes to rest on your shoulder as one of his hands grab your jaw, forcing you to look at Wonbin.

You look at the man who’s now in front of you on the bed, laying back against the headrest. Your boyfriend speaks up again, “Look at him, baby. Look at how hard he is..”

Your eyes flicker to the tent in his pants, and you swear Wonbin’s cheeks turn a slight pink.

Eunseok kisses your jaw before continuing, “Can’t leave poor bbin like this, hm? You can help him right, princess?” he cooes, his hold on you loosening as he nudges you forward.

You meet Wonbin’s eyes as you hover over his lap, not sure if you can do this. “He wants this too, right bbin?”

At your boyfriend’s words, Wonbin finally speaks up and nods. “You gotta help me out here, pretty..” he says as one of his hands brushes against the side of your face.

Eunseok resumes his thrusts as you scramble to unzip Wonbin’s pants. He helps you free his dick, and god, once he’s out you drool at the sight.

His hard length stands tall against his stomach and your hand reaches out to feel him. He lets out a shaky breath as you give him a few tentative pumps. His hand pats your head gently as you stroke him.

Your eyes meet his, and the expression you find is one of bliss. Wonbin’s eyes were glossy, lips slightly parted as he watches you work him.

You clench at the sight of the man in front of you, earning a groan from your boyfriend.

Finally, you bring your lips to his aching dick, licking a few strips up his length before taking him in your mouth.

You swear you’ve never heard a prettier moan than the one that comes out of Wonbin’s lips as you take him in your mouth and swirl your tongue around his tip. The fact that he’s vocal surprises you a bit. Your boyfriend was more one for dirty talk and you were more used to him letting out groans and heavy breaths, only letting out the occasional moans. But you can’t deny that Wonbin’s moan were turning you on even more.

When he notices your full attention on Wonbin, Eunseok’s grip on your hips tighten as he picks up his pace, reminding you of where he has you, almost making you gag around Wonbin from the harsh snap of his hips against yours.

His thick length hits you in all the right places, making it harder to properly focus on the man in front of you. You give Wonbin the best head you can, pumping whatever you can’t fit with in your mouth with a free hand, the other digging into his thigh to stabilize yourself.

You moan around his length as Eunseok’s thrusts make you see stars, the vibrations of your moan earning a soft sound from the man in front of you.

Your boyfriend is hitting you in all the right places and you don’t think you’ll last much longer if he keeps this up.

You pull off Wonbin with a ‘pop’, your head turning to find Eunseok behind you.

“S-seok, can’t-! C-close, m’so close!” you whine out.

Eunseok doesn’t slow down his pace, if anything his thrusts become more precise. “Mhmm yeah? My princess wants to come?” he smirks as he pulls you back against him, having you in the same position as earlier.

He nibbles the shell of your ear, his hot breath making you shiver. “Think you deserve it, baby?”

You whine and nod, “P-please Seokie, c-can’t hold b-back any-”

He lets out a ‘tsk’ but his hand snakes down to your sensitive bud. His lips attach to the skin of your neck, “You’re lucky your Seokie loves you, princess.” he mumbles against you.

With the added stimulation to your clit, you come undone within seconds, letting out a long moan, shaking and trembling in his hold. Both his thrusts and his hand don't stop though, and you let out a cry at the overstimulation. “Too much- s’too much! S-seok-!”

“Almost there, princess.” He groans out, “You can take it for me.”

You whine as he continues to abuse your spent cunt.

With a particularly hard thrust he stills inside of you, painting your walls white. Your legs shake uncontrollably at the feeling of his release, pushing another small orgasm out of you.

Eunseok tilts your head towards him, pressing kisses up your jaw until finally connecting his lips to yours. “You did so good, princess.” He whispers against your ear.

He presses a last kiss to your cheek before slowly pulling out of you.

You slump down on the bed as he lets go of you, and you direct your attention to the poor forgotten man in front of you, seething himself back in his pants. “Wonbin-” you start to apologize, but he quickly shuts you up.

“I’m fine, pretty, really. You did amazing” he smiles as he gives you a pat on the head. You now realize that Wonbin had gotten himself off to the sight of the two of you.

You smile apologetically before a blanket is thrown over your form. Eunseok walks over to you, himself fully clothed now and he pulls you to him.

He presses a kiss to your head. “Was it what you wanted, baby?”

You hum at his question. Honestly, it was more than you ever expected you could have.

Wonbin and Eunseok exchange a look, before your boyfriend speaks up again. “Mhm, that’s good. We had fun too, right?”

Wonbin nods with a smile of his own, and you find yourself smiling with them.

—————————————————————————

Wonbin insisted on leaving even if Eunseok told him he could stay over in the guest room, so now the two of you find yourself laying in bed together.

Eunseok holds you close to him, your head resting against him as you trace patterns on his chest. He presses a kiss to the top of your head. “You’re mine, you know that right?”

Even though of your experience with Wonbin, you knew you only truly loved Eunseok. Yes, Wonbin was attractive, but that’s all it was to you. Eunseok was your everything and you wouldn’t trade him for the world.

You tiredly smile up at him, pressing a soft kiss to his lips. “Only yours, seokie.”

[facts-i-just-made-up]

What are the names of the letters of the alphabet?

The names we commonly use are of course nicknames, as many of their full names are too long to say when spelling a word out or whatever people do with letters. Here are their full proper names and titles for your edification and sensual pleasure:

A- Arturo Vesperetto Jones III

B- Bornius Lamont, Heir To Doldowlod

C- Clem

D- Delmonti Delbert Delmonico Dustwerth De Flump

E- Elliot Gould

F- Friar Lemongin Jr.

G- Gertrude "Don't Fucking Pronounce It Jif" Kimmings

H- Herbert Frank

I- Ionesco Clarissa von Explainsitalle

J- Jam Jammi Jamwyeth

K- Stanley Whigg

L- Lawrence Dekutree

M- Metallica Slayerdeth of Castle Anthrax

N- Neil Lien

O- Otholomew, Vice-regent Claudio Marcus Swizlestick VII

P- Penrose Stepford

Q- Quentin Quarantino

R- Remington Blandname-Wasteofspace, Esq.

S- Sugs Budnick Sr.

T- Tittae LaJigglibits

U- Uvuli "Jennifer" Throattonsil

V- Veronica Mulm

W- Wayne Braunschweigerjuice

Y- Yoolysses Joyce of Dublin

X- Xavier Theophrastus Donatien Domenech Dempsey Bounevialle Constance Tarquin Nepomuceno Hinneh Mahtovu Mana'im Pepper Paprika Müeslix Windred Wilfred Wilford Waterford von Marmaduke-Lipschitz Goldeneye LXIV

Z- Zed Brooks

[clownsuu]

i love all the flavors of howdydarling art you make sm!! i've really been stuck on the drawings you did of wally with insomnia, i love the idea of howdy carrying his ass to bed when he shows up at the bugdega totally exhausted. i thought it'd be cute if wally stepped in to take care of howdy too when he's feeling overworked, or the two of them just collapsing into a nap pile at the end of a long day

It’s been raining all day and the vibes for cuddles n sweet shid is I m m a c u l a t e

Sometimes when I think about howdy and Wally, I think about them doing that specific lil wiggle/dance you can do with your followers in cult of the lamb smhhh (and frank really wanting to join but is very shy about it)

[rockpaperscissuhs]

Band of Brothers Birthdays

January

1 John S. Zielinski Jr. (b. 1925)

21 Richard D. “Dick” Winters (b. 1918)

26 Herbert M. Sobel (b. 1912)

30 Clifford Carwood "Lip" Lipton (b. 1920)

31 Warren H. “Skip” Muck (b. 1922) & Robert B. Brewer (b. 1924)

February

8 Clarence R. Hester (b. 1916)

18 Thomas A. Peacock (b. 1920)

23 Lester A. “Les” Hashey (b. 1925)

March

1 Charles E. “Chuck” Grant (b. 1922)

2 Colonel Robert L. “Bob” Strayer (b. 1910)

4 Wayne “Skinny” Sisk (b. 1922)

10 Frank J. Perconte (b. 1917)

13 Darrell C. “Shifty” Powers (b. 1923)

14 Joseph J. “Joe” Toye (b. 1919)

24 John D. “Cowboy” Halls (b. 1922)

26 George Lavenson (b. 1917) & George H. Smith Jr. (1922)

27 Gerald J. Loraine (b. 1913)

April

3 Colonel Robert F. “Bob” Sink (b. 1905) & Patrick S. “Patty” O’Keefe (b. 1926)

5 John T. “Johnny” Julian (b. 1924)

10 Renée B. E. Lemaire (b. 1914)

11 James W. Miller (b. 1924)

15 Walter S. “Smokey” Gordon Jr. (b. 1920)

20 Ronald C. “Sparky” Speirs (b. 1920)

23 Alton M. More (b. 1920)

27 Earl E. “One Lung” McClung (b. 1923) & Henry S. “Hank” Jones Jr. (b. 1924)

28 William J. “Wild Bill” Guarnere (b. 1923)

May

12 John W. “Johnny” Martin (b. 1922)

16 Edward J. “Babe” Heffron (b. 1923)

17 Joseph D. “Joe” Liebgott (b. 1915)

19 Norman S. Dike Jr. (b. 1918) & Cleveland O. Petty (b. 1924)

25 Albert L. "Al" Mampre (b. 1922)

June

2 David K. "Web" Webster (b. 1922)

6 Augusta M. Chiwy ("Anna") (b. 1921)

13 Edward D. Shames (b. 1922)

17 George Luz (b. 1921)

18 Roy W. Cobb (b. 1914)

23 Frederick T. “Moose” Heyliger (b. 1916)

25 Albert Blithe (b. 1923)

28 Donald B. "Hoob" Hoobler (b. 1922)

July

2 Gen. Anthony C. "Nuts" McAuliffe (b. 1898)

7 Francis J. “Frank” Mellet (b. 1920)

8 Thomas Meehan III (b. 1921)

9 John A. Janovec (b. 1925)

10 Robert E. “Popeye” Wynn (b. 1921)

16 William S. Evans (b. 1910)

20 James H. “Moe” Alley Jr. (b. 1922)

23 Burton P. “Pat” Christenson (b. 1922)

29 Eugene E. Jackson (b. 1922)

31 Donald G. "Don" Malarkey (b. 1921)

August

3 Edward J. “Ed” Tipper (b. 1921)

10 Allen E. Vest (b. 1924)

15 Kenneth J. Webb (b. 1920)

18 Jack E. Foley (b. 1922)

26 Floyd M. “Tab” Talbert (b. 1923) & General Maxwell D. Taylor (b. 1901)

29 Joseph A. Lesniewski (b. 1920)

31 Alex M. Penkala Jr. (b. 1924)

September

3 William H. Dukeman Jr. (b. 1921)

11 Harold D. Webb (b. 1925)

12 Major Oliver M. Horton (b. 1912)

27 Harry F. Welsh (b. 1918)

30 Lewis “Nix” Nixon III (b. 1918)

October

5 Joseph “Joe” Ramirez (b. 1921) & Ralph F. “Doc” Spina (b. 1919) & Terrence C. "Salty" Harris (b. 1920)

6 Leo D. Boyle (b. 1913)

10 William F. “Bill” Kiehn (b. 1921)

15 Antonio C. “Tony” Garcia (b. 1924)

17 Eugene G. "Doc" Roe (b. 1922)

21 Lt. Cl. David T. Dobie (b. 1912)

28 Herbert J. Suerth Jr. (b. 1924)

31 Robert "Bob" van Klinken (b. 1919)

November

11 Myron N. “Mike” Ranney (b. 1922)

20 Denver “Bull” Randleman (b. 1920)

December

12 John “Jack” McGrath (b. 1919)

31 Lynn D. “Buck” Compton (b. 1921)

Unknown Date

Joseph P. Domingus

Richard J. Hughes (b. 1925)

Maj. Louis Kent

Father John Mahoney

George C. Rice

SOURCES

Military History Fandom Wiki

Band of Brothers Fandom Wiki

Traces of War

Find a Grave