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killbent · 2 years
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OC-tober Day 8 - Romance
Fashionably late for this prompt! I wanted to try experimenting with a UPA-inspired style for this piece. I gotta say, I love how it turned out!
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soapkaars · 27 days
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Peter Lorre in drag again, this time it’s Morgan Heywood from The Patsy, who I’m certain, having been a Broadway executive, may have indulged in once in a while. He's angry because he has to work with Jerry Lewis.
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marvelousmrm · 5 months
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Defenders #61 (Kraft/Hannigan, June 1978). The non-team brainstorms a wacky plan to trap Lunatik.
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myfavoritepeterotoole · 8 months
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The Ruling Class (1972) directed by Peter Medak
Peter O'Toole as Jack Arnold Alexander Tancred Gurney - 14th Earl of Gurney
Arthur Lowe as Daniel Tucker
Kay Walsh as Mrs. Piggott-Jones
Patsy Byrne as Mrs. Pamela Treadwell
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faustiandevil · 11 months
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Watching The Patsy (1964) as it is the only one I haven’t seen (and is available) and I guess it is ironic to watch the movie that killed him on his birthday.
But goddamn Jerry Lewis is so fucking annoying. Like I suck at things big time, but this man’s characters, or maybe even him as well, is so unfit for even the simplest tasks, like breathing for instance. I just wanna kill this man so bad. I see fucking red whenever he is on screen now.
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cauldronoflove · 1 year
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Not Your Crying Shoulder (But Your Rock, Your Boulder)
Relationships: Jennifer Walters | She-Hulk & Johnny Storm | The Human Torch; Jennifer Walters | She-Hulk/Patsy Walker | Hellcat; Johnny Storm | The Human Torch/Peter Parker | Spider-Man; Jennifer Walters | She-Hulk & The Fantastic Four (Marvel Comics)
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Rating: T
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Jen heads off to his quarters while he detours for gin and ice, and it’s a respectable few minutes later before they’re installed on shitty foldout chairs on his balcony sipping martinis out of vintage Happy Meal glasses, trying to avoid the elephant in the room for a precious little while longer. | Because New York has to practically collapse at their feet before they can muster up a good heart-to-heart.
read it on ao3 here
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Purchased as an early birthday present to myself:
An original invitation to a screening of The Patsy as well as a promo shot which the seller kindly included.
According to the seller (lovely fella named Jeff, hi Jeff 👋🏻) he found this invite in a cabinet within a building on the Paramount lot that was scheduled for demolition. Thankfully he saved it and thankfully it had been well preserved. I thought this would be a really cool piece of history to own (and what fun it would have been to go to a screening of one of Jerry's films).
The invite is for two, so who's coming with me? 😁
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doctor-disc0 · 2 years
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which character would you like to see interacting with Loki???
If we are talking mcu, then probably Peter Parker. I think it would be fun to have some sort of scene like this in a movie:
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If we're talking comics, then I would love to see Patsy Walker interact with Loki. Those two would make quite the chaotic pair.
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comicwaren · 2 years
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From Iron Man/Hellcat Annual #001, “What Fresh Hell” (1/2)
Art by Ruairí Coleman and Tríona Farrell
Written by Christopher Cantwell
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laikuh · 1 year
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i would also like to shout out the soundtrack to this movie.
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ruleof3bobby · 2 years
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HANOVER STREET (1979) Grade: D
Really bad overall movie. Production was awful. The plot and script seemed to be very cliche. Don’t watch, painful to get through. 
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killbent · 2 years
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OC-tober Day 27 - Scared
Peter tends to be much more skittish than Fairchime, though suddenly having someone's entire body weight latched onto you can be pretty startling!
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soapkaars · 18 days
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A very quick doodle before I go to sleep of Morgan Heywood telling the main dancers where to stand on the stage. In a nice skirt because he likes being comfortable during rehearsals
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space-emperor · 4 months
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the concept of either Patsy or Iden interacting with children is very funny to me.
Iden would be very awkward—he can play the role of either a fun performer or an emergency responder, but when it comes to one-on-one interaction with humanoid children he’d feel lost and uncomfortable. He’s an expert manipulator but children are too easy and that kind of freaks him out. His child-wrangling skills are confined to circus tricks and showing them how to throw knives, but he doesn’t know how to actually bond with or speak to them. A teenage mugger he needs to dissuade or get something from? No problem. A child who wants to sit and talk or play with him? Nope. No thank you. (Djesh children, on the other hand, he’s an expert caretaker for.)
Patsy, on the other hand…
There’s a passage in the original Peter Pan novel describing Smee:
Feared him! Feared Smee! There was not a child on board the brig that night who did not already love him. He had said horrid things to them and hit them with the palm of his hand, because he could not hit with his fist, but they had only clung to him the more. Michael had tried on his spectacles.
To tell poor Smee that they thought him lovable! Hook itched to do it, but it seemed too brutal. Instead, he revolved this mystery in his mind: why do they find Smee lovable? He pursued the problem like the sleuth-hound that he was. If Smee was lovable, what was it that made him so? A terrible answer suddenly presented itself—"Good form?"
Patsy has no memory of interacting with children, nor any social skills to speak of—and yet any that cross his path would immediately adore him. Despite being, in my mind, roughly 6’3” and rather fat with a big frame, he’s got an aura of fragile helplessness (like Steve from Blue’s Clues) that makes him appealing to children in the way of a clumsy puppy or a duckling.
Iden might leave him somewhere and instruct him to avoid people and to keep his mouth shut to avoid saying something inappropriate and getting himself in trouble. When he returned half an hour later, he’d find Patsy missing, having been abducted by small children intent upon drafting him into a game of pretend, or festooning him with costume pieces, or having him carry them around on his shoulders like a great steed. Iden would have to go to great lengths to rescue him from their clutches—five year old girls would not give up their plaything without a brutal fight.
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agrippinaes · 10 months
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PERIOD DRAMA APPRECIATION WEEK 2023 day 7: free choice favourite romantic pairings catherine x peter from the great / esther x babington from sanditon / kate x anthony from bridgerton / louisa x spiro from the durrells / mary x francis from reign / mary x matthew from downton abbey / paddy and eoin from sas: rogue heroes / patsy and delia from call the midwife / victoria and albert from victoria / violet and amelia from harlots
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teenwolfvore · 4 days
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In the Spider's web
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Peter laid back into his lazy boy chair happy and smug. Sitting in his lap was his engorged belly. It was lumpy, wiggling, and talking. Well, the occupants inside are talking mostly arguing about their current situation. Peter chuckles as he runs his hand over angry outlines of the two teenagers who had decided to break into his house. Of course this story needs a little context. 
Peter had been aware of Scott and Stiles stalking him all over town. They're trying to figure out what his dastardly plan was. In truth, he didn't really have one at the moment. Peter was just waiting for the perfect opportunity and they were paranoid. Luckily for Peter the opportunity would soon come. Peter had just gotten back from a meeting with his nephew, Derek. Peter had picked up on the teenage desperation before he even stepped out of his car. Why they were in his house, Peter had no idea. However it was on to prompt him to react accordingly. If they were looking for reason to think he was evil, Peter would happily oblige.
Peter sneaks into the house, easily able to mask his presence. He could hear up on the teenage fumblings happening within his home. Peter creeps into the living room to find Scott trying to open a lock box. The boy's perception was severely lacking, especially for a werewolf. Peter sneaks up on him and pounces. Peter opens his mouth wide and begins to devour the poor pup before he even has a chance. The quiet living room is soon filled with the muffled gulps coming from Peter's mouth and throat. He stuffs Scott down and delights in the meaty flavor that werewolves possessed. Peter devours Scott's shoulders and chest quite easily. His tongue slathers the young man and brings out the flavor. Scott was struggling and wiggling the entire way down. 
Peter slurps up the struggling legs of Scott as he fills Peter's stomach. His 6 pack abs hidden underneath his shirt begins to balloon. The buttons start to unbutton as more of the teenage werewolf dirt bag falls in. Scott curls up and awaits for his feet to be swallowed by Peter. Peter rips the shoes off of Scott and leaves him in just those socks. Then with a deep gulp, the elder werewolf bellies the younger pup. Peter sighs and before he can truly enjoy the sensation of a full belly, he turns to see Stiles watching. Peter was impressed that the little punk was able to sneak up on him. 
“Are you going to run? Or do you know better?”
Stiles runs. Peter doesn't know why he asks. 
Peter catches Stiles easily at the front door. The werewolf pins Stiles' back to the door. Stiles could feel every struggle that Scott was making within Peter's gut. The poor brat could hardly move thanks to Peter’s heavy sphere. Stiles cried out and begged Peter to let them go. That he promised that they would leave Peter alone and they wouldn't go to the police. Peter wondered if the shifting in his belly was Scott's concern for his friend or if he was just trying to find a new way to get comfortable. Either way, Peter chuckles as he licks his lips. He drags wet pink tongue onto Stiles' neck. 
“Oh don't worry, nobody is going to know that you were here, least of all you.”
Peter opens his mouth and descends down on Stiles. Stiles lets out a bloody shriek and his world goes dark…
Which brings Peter back to the present in his lazy chair. Stiles was less meaty than Scott but he was surprisingly more sweet. It caused Peter to drool a little more than he was expecting. Big droplets of drool had landed on Peter's belly. Droplets that he was now rubbing into his hairy belly. The patsy teen popped any remaining buttons on Peter’s shirt. His exposed hairy pectorals and gut are covered in a thin layer of sweat. The combined effort of eating Scott and Stiles have produced a good sheen. Stiles had struggled, even harder than Scott had, but Stiles was a weak human. Peter had restrained Stiles' arms with just his lips. 
Both boys are currently arguing as they struggle inside of Peter's belly. They couldn't believe that Peter had gotten the jump on them and are trying to figure out a way to get out. Peter was deeply amused by this as he gently pats his gut as if encouraging their ideas. The longer they struggled the more pleasurable it would be for Peter. So enabling them with these half-baked escape plans are paramount. The smug werewolf chuckles as he texts a picture of his belly to Derek. Perhaps this would dissuade his nephew from doing anything too outrageous. Lest he share a similar fate. 
Peter stayed like that for hours just rubbing over his belly as both teenagers had their hope whittled down to an inevitable big grudging acceptance. During that time Peter had decided to put on a good movie to accompany his large dinner. It was really something just to occupy time as both boys slowly came to their own conclusions about what was going to happen to them. Peter would let out a huge crass burp here and there to remind them ultimately of what they really were. 
Food. By the time the movie was halfway done, their frantic struggling had turned into a hopeless wiggle. More involuntary than anything else. By the time the credits are rolling, his belly was all but silent and still. 
Peter felt the heaviness of sleep weigh down on his eyelids. It was that blissful sleep that always accompanied after a large meal. Scott and Stiles had long since passed out once they were trapped inside that hot and moist sack. They were awaiting their fate as even more fat and muscle for Peter permanently or if they would wake in their bed as if this was a strange dream. Peter wasn't going to decide one way or the other. For now, he was content just to have the boys where they are. Peter rubs his claws over their forms a final time, content with overall fullness. His final thoughts before drifting into a post bench sleep is how wonderful this would feel to do this again with both of these delinquents. Or… 
…even his nephew. 
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