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Steve’s always a little insecure in his relationships, always worries that they’re only in it for a short while, that all their promises are just words, no truth behind them.
He’s two months into his relationship with Eddie, and Steve’s already very in love with him, and it’s terrifying. This is the most in love Steve has ever been.
They said it for the first time the other day, during a super romantic and cosy night of Chinese takeout and nostalgic kids movies, snuggled up on the couch with never ending kisses. They had sex that night too, for the first time.
They had fooled around only a couple of times before that, nothing too serious, and only twice, since Eddie’s Demisexual. Steve didn’t know that waiting was exactly what he needed, assurance that Eddie wasn’t just there for his body.
After that night he feels even more connected to Eddie, feels the love radiating from his goofy smile and his puppy dog eyes. And the way Eddie kissed him, the way Eddie touched him, it was unforgettable. Genuine electricity. Steve had never felt so special and precious in his life, never felt so loved.
He’s still got his insecurities though, now that they’ve stepped up their relationship, Steve’s gotten a lot more comfortable, shown the secret side of him, the side that only Robin knows about really. He’s worried, like all the rest of them, that Eddie won’t like him anymore, that he’ll leave.
Robin tells him he’s being negative and stupid, Eddie’s totally the one, she can feel it!!
Steve wants to feel it, thinks the tips of his fingers are buzzing from it, but he just won’t let himself. Not yet. Not until he knows for sure.
They’re on FaceTime, having dinner together because Eddie’s gone away for a few nights with his band for a gig, and they miss eachother. Eddie called him, no prompting needed, and when Steve answered he said: “Stevie, baby, oh my god I missed you— hey fuckin, Jeff!! Look at my boyfriend, how hot is he? I got a cute ass boyfriend, wow, I feel so much better now I get to talk to you again. How are you, sweetheart? I hope you’re okay.”
Steve’s heart fucking bloomed. He feels nauseous he’s so fucking in love.
“What are you doing, Ed’s? You keep looking away from me.”
“I know, a total crime, don’t hate me. I’d much rather look at you, baby— hey shut up, Jeff, let me be in love!” Eddie yelled, tossing a pen at his bandmate across the room, “Sorry, Stevie. Uh, I’m doing some research for some songs I’m writing, making sure I’m not gonna fucking accidentally steal someone’s copyrighted track. Boring stuff, legal stuff, what are you doing?”
“Not much, missing you.”
Eddie chuckles, “God, I miss you too. Want me to come over when I get home? I’d invite you to mine, but these guys always get grouchy after a long drive home and our unit would probably just depress you.”
“Yeah, please.” Steve smiled sweetly, picking at his dinner. They fall into silence for a while, Eddie deep in concentration, his eyebrows furrowed and his tongue poking out over his top lip as he types away on his laptop.
Steve’s got this question gnawing at him. One of those dumb fucking questions that he shouldn’t ask, because it’s stupid. The kind of question that if he asks too many of them, his parter will get pissed off and leave, or yell at him to stop. He’s already asked Eddie one weird question, but it wasn’t even that weird, it still got a strange reaction from Eddie though. Steve didn’t take it as a good one.
Fuck, he can’t help it though, it just starts coming out of his mouth before he can really stop it, “Hey, uh, Eddie…?”
“Yah, light of my life?” He laughs to himself, isn’t looking at the camera so he can’t see Steve begin to blush, thankfully.
“If you became a rich and famous rockstar, would you leave me behind? Be honest.” Steve nodded, “I can take it-“
“Of course not, Stevie.” Eddie said, still looking at his laptop screen, it seems like he barely even thinks about the answer, “Why would I do that?”
“If you were famous, you’d have other options.”
“Yeah, but I have you. Would you leave me, if you got famous?”
“No.” Steve snickers, like it’s obvious. Because it is, because Steve’s attached to Eddie, obviously, Steve loves Eddie more than Eddie loves Steve, probably.
“See, so why would I?” Eddie says simply, a small smile on his face as he looks at Steve like he’s being goofy and weird.
Steve should just shut his mouth before Eddie starts to hate him, but he just can’t, “Well, there are better options for famous people.”
“Not for me.” Eddie says simply, and it kills Steve, genuinely, a fucking stake through the heart in the best kind of way.
“What if you were on a red carpet, and… uh… oh, what if Hugh Jackman hit on you? Would you chose him over me?”
Eddie laughed, “Look, Hugh is hot, but he’s not as hot as you. Have you seen your ass, Stevie?”
Steve flustered, “We- Uh, what about like, Dave from Foo Fighters? He’s really hot.”
“Not my type at all, besides he’s a cheater so ew.”
“Okay…” Steve wonders, “Megan Fox?”
“Gorgeous! But I don’t swing that way.”
“Right, yeah, of course.” Steve sighed, “Oh, you really like Robert Irwin, right?”
Eddie laughed, looked over at Steve on his phone and smiled sweetly, rubbed a hand over his mouth, “Yeah, I like him, he’s cute. Wanna know why?”
Suddenly, Steve feels very jealous. It must show on his face too because Eddie snickers at him, “Uh, why?”
“Because he reminds me of you, dork.”
“What? How?” Steve is baffled.
“He’s cute, I like your little blonde highlights and he’s blonde. And he’s fit like you I guess. But mostly because he’s like, just a good looking chill out dude until you hear him talk, then you realise he’s a huge massive super ultra dork and you can’t help but want to know more about him.” Eddie smiled, turned back to his laptop and Steve watched him scroll through a document through the reflection of his glasses, “If Robert Irwin ever hit on me I’d be flattered as fuck. But I’d kindly reject him, and tell him I’ve got my own dork at home who prepared me for such a moment, by asking stupid questions like would you ever leave me— no Steve. I wouldn’t. Duh. You’re too good of a kisser.”
Steve laughed, let himself feel flustered for a while. Satisfied that he let himself be just the right amount of clingy to let Eddie know that he’s kinda like that, but not too clingy that he scared Eddie away.
“Would you take me with you then? When you’re rich and famous?”
“Oh, you know it baby.” Eddie grinned, “When I’m making millions, you’re quitting your goddamned job and travelling the world with me, and I’ll buy you whatever the fuck you want. I’ll be your full time sugar daddy no doubts about it, gorgeous.”
Steve loves this guy so much. “Yeah, sure, you can be my sugar daddy the day you figure out how to ask me how to touch your dick without stuttering and blushing and hiding in my neck about it.”
Eddie stuttered, clearly caught off guard as he began to choke on air. Steve could hear his friends in the room around Eddie begin to laugh and make fun of him. Steve laughed with him, because Eddie knows how Steve feels about that, he knows that Steve likes how shy Eddie got in bed.
Steve thinks it’s incredibly hot, a guy so confident and out there reduced to a stuttering mess the second he gets a “hot” guy in bed, as Eddie said.
Eddie’s friends begin to heckle and tease him for a bit, and Steve listens in silence as his boyfriend fights with the lot of them.
“Hey, Eddie?” Steve asks, once they’re calmed down and quiet again.
Eddie sighs, rolls his head away from his laptop and over to look at Steve, Steve hates this. Eddie smiles anyway, even though Steve is sure he’s faking it now, and says, “Yes, my love?”
He wants to take it back. He wants to shut his mouth.
“Never mind.” Steve shakes his head.
“No, my love. Ask me, go on. It was a follow up question to the whole fame thing, right?” Eddie shrugged, “I only sighed because you should know that how I feel isn’t something so easily raptured by a mere celebrity.”
“Oh…” Steve nodded, thought about that for a moment. Wondered if anyone else in his situation would have known that, maybe he’s just insecure, too insecure, Eddie’s bound to get annoyed by it. It seems like he already is. “I was just going to ask if you’d ever write a song about me?”
Eddie smiles, blushes, and it’s so sweet, “I already have, Stevie. Three.” He looks back at his laptop, groans and Steve sees in his glasses reflection that Eddie closes all the tabs he’s looking at in anger, “Yah, you’re so easy to write love songs about to be completely honest. But no, I’m not telling you anything about them. You’ll hear when they’re ready.”
Steve is over the moon, “Okay.”
Silence again. He watches Eddie open up a new application, Steve recognises as his music app thing. He makes demos and back tracks with it, which is cool. Eddie begins to play around with if a bit, and Steve listens to the noise and wonders what song Eddie’s trying to create.
He’s got that urge again. God, he’s so clingy. Steve can’t stand how clingy he is, no one can. It’s only a matter of time before Eddie’s telling him he’s too clingy and walking out the door.
He really can’t help himself. Maybe he’s just self destructive.
“Eddie, would you tell the world I was your boyfriend, if you get famous?”
“Yup.” Eddie nodded, “But they’d only know your name, and your face, and how much I love you. Don’t want you getting stalked by weirdos— you know, if I get famous enough that people want to stalk my boyfriend.”
Steve thinks that’s really sweet of him, especially since he had that rolling off the top of his tongue, no thinking time needed.
“Well… would you take me to all your A lister parties and events?”
“If there’s no plus one option, I’m not going sweetheart. Wouldn’t want you sitting at home, worried.”
“What would you do if a celebrity like… hmm, Eddie Van Halen hit on me?”
Eddie grinned, “Then I’d say you’re seeing ghosts, sunshine.”
“If he were alive, though?”
“Then… I’d think it’s awesome that we have something in common, you’re our type— oh! And then you’d get to say you were hit on by two guys named Eddie who played guitar super good.”
Steve laughed, “Would you introduce me to Sabrina Carpenter?”
“It would be the first thing I’d do.”
“Would you get jealous if she hit on me?”
“Oh yeah.” Eddie nodded, “I’m gay as fuck and I’d still take her out on a date, you know, she’s pretty. She’s like, the girl version of you. Anyway I’d be super jealous and heartbroken but I’d tell you to take your chance.”
“Seriously?”
“Yup.” He assured, “You will be hearing from me, I’ll be that crazy ex just waiting for you two to break up. I’d sabotage so bad, but I’d just want you to be happy. But I would hate if that was without me.”
Steve smiled, “Imagine if we were animals? Would you still fall in love with me if we were both little otters or something?”
“Yup, I’d be head otter heals for you.”
Steve laughed, “Dude, you’re so lame.”
“Don’t call me dude whist asking these clingy ass questions.” Eddie snickered out, and Steve shut up.
He swallowed. Stared hard at the camera and tried to surpress his sudden urge to cry.
“You get so fucking clingy sometimes.” Eddie muttered, quiet enough that his friends couldn’t hear him, “I genuinely didn’t think someone could get this clingy.”
Steve hates him.
He’s about to shut off the call when he sees something flash in Eddie’s glasses, squints to get a better look at whatever is on Eddie’s screen.
“Hey, uh, forgot to mention my uncle had this watch he thought you might like— cause I got one, but you don’t wear silver do you?”
“Nope, never.” Steve shook his head, bile rising in his throat, he can’t figure out what’s taken up all of Eddie’s attention, “Tell him thanks though.”
“Got it.” Eddie muttered to himself, pressed enter on his keyboard, and a webpage popped up with large images of golden band rings.
“What are you doing?” Steve wonders quietly.
“Huh? Oh, just mixing some music still, like I was before. Just trying to think up what I should do next.”
Steve is not that stupid. He knows Eddie’s lying. He’s lying so hard right now.
Eddie grabs his phone, pulls it close to his face so Steve can only see from his nose up, and he begins tapping away at his screen.
“Sorry, I’ll put you down in a sec, cutie, just checking something.”
With this closer angle, Steve can see very clearly what Eddie’s checking on his phone. He’s checking his bank account.
He’s checking his bank account, looking back at the web page of rings on his laptop, then pondering something in his head.
“Everything okay, Eddie?”
“Yup, just thinking up some lyric changes. Got them all written in my phone, I’ll put you down now.”
He’s such a liar, Steve’s just confused. And hurt.
“Why are you so quiet?” Eddie wondered, his phone back down on the table like it was before, eyes back on his laptop as he scrolls through rings, “Are you okay?”
“Yep.” Steve nodded.
Eddie sighed, “Hey, would you still love me if we were animals? You never answered back.” Eddie said, “What if I was an otter and you were a little fishy?”
Steve hesitates, “You’d probably eat me.”
“I’d eat you right now, Steve.” Eddie said flatly, then he ducked his head and whispered, “I miss the taste of you. I love kissing you- Hey, can I suck your dick sometime? Been thinkin’ about it.”
“Oh, now you’re brave enough to ask whilst you’re a million miles away and not even looking at me?”
“Yup.” Eddie snickered, froze for a moment with his brows furrowed, clicked on a ring and zoomed in on it, glanced between his laptop and Steve a few times. “Uh, sorry, what were we talking about?”
Steve can see the description of the ring he’s looking at. He can see, clear as day, the description reads (backwards): “Solar - Gold embossed engagement ring.”
Steve can’t believe this. Eddies looking at engagement rings. Is he looking at engagement rings?
“How much do you love me?” Steve asked, a vomit of words.
Eddie smiled, hung his head like he’s all embarrassed about it, “A lot, Stevie baby. A lot.” Eddie chuckled, “I can’t believe I get you all to myself. Not to be poetic or anything, but my life was a dark, empty night sky before I met you, and then suddenly my life was summer sun, gorgeous. You’re my sunshine, right?”
“Right.” Steve nodded, “I love when you call me that.” He squints at the reflection in Eddie’s glasses and can make out the pattern of the sun embossed on the ring.
“God, I miss you.” Eddie sighs, adds the ring to his shopping cart and keeps scrolling.
Jeff walks behind Eddie on his way out of the kitchen and stops in his tracks, walks over.
“Just working on that song, look good?” Eddie asks, and Jeff leans down on his shoulder, “I think if I add this in, this take could be the one. What do you think? Or do you think I’m being too stupid? Is it too soon for that big moment?”
Oh, fuck, he’s really looking at engagement rings.
Jeff smiles, squeezes Eddie’s shoulder encouragingly, “I mean, yeah, in theory. But you’ve never done anything by the book, and all your best choices have been a little crazy like that. If you feel it’s the right choice, and will work well with the music, then yeah, by all means.”
Eddie gins, looks back at Steve, “Yeah, it’s definitely the right choice.”
Jeff snickers, wonders off shaking his head, and Eddie looks so giddy as he takes one last look at the ring.
Eddie’s thinking about proposing to Steve.
“Don’t you think I’m clingy?” Steve blurted out, catching Eddie completely off guard.
Eddie glanced at him, sighed, carefully shut his laptop and set his attention on Steve, “Well, yeah? You are clingy.” Eddie shrugged, “Dude, you don’t understand how lucky I feel, I think. I like that. I mean, you love me so much that you wanna cling to me like a fucking koala. I’m surprised you haven’t gotten bored of me yet.”
Oh.
Oh.
Oh, Steve feels so warm and fuzzy inside.
“I love you so much.” He mumbles, brings the phone close to his face to virtually kiss Eddie, “Do you want to move in with me?”
“What?” Eddie stuttered out, “Uh, are you serious?”
“Yes, I’m serious in this conversation and also about this relationship. About you.”
“Fuck.” Eddie sighed, laughed a little delirious, “Yeah, yes, I do. I’d love that, sunshine.”
“When you get back then. Just… just come over and don’t leave.” Steve nodded, “We can talk more then, about us, and everything. I just want you around me always.”
“God, Stevie, you don’t know how much I feel that in my heart.” Eddie said, two hands pressed over his heart to swoon a little.
Steve doesn’t tell him that he knows of Eddie’s plans, and five months later, when the special day comes, Steve doesn’t tell him that he’s already seen the ring. Though, he does mention it in his vowels, tells everyone watching just how much harder that evening made Steve fall in love with Eddie. That he couldn’t believe someone was falling so hard, so fast, just as he was.
Steve never doubted another relationship again, purely because his only relationship from then on was with Eddie.
He’d never felt as secure as he does with Eddie, since that night, never second guessed his intentions, never doubted their love.
They’re mutually head otter heals for each other. Robin was right, Eddie is the one.
#🦇 Stranger Saturdays 🦇#Eddie is SO in love#Steve asking him those questions makes his heart beat faster than a jack hammer#he’s also never been in love like that before#they move at the pace of lesbians it shocks Robin to her core#they’re married just after their one year anniversary#and they live happily ever after#the only thing Eddie thinks when Steve drops the bomb that he saw Eddie searching for rings online that night through the reflection of his#glasses is ‘oh wow he’s so observant 😍😍😍’#Steddie#ficlet#mini fics#Steve x Eddie#clingy Steve#demisexual Eddie#steve harrington#Eddie munson#they’re just meant to be your honour#jay writes
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SATURDAY NIGHT (2024), dir. Jason Reitman
#saturday night#saturday night 2024#filmedit#filmgifs#chewieblog#ladiesofcinema#tvandfilm#moviegifs#cinemapix#userstream#usersavana#userelliee#userlolo#usersnat#nessa007#usercallie#gifs*#watched this tonight and my god every performance was award worthy (besides redacted lol)#also this line hit meeee like gahhh#she's also so gorgeous god
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#aewedit#christian cage#adam copeland#edge and christian#bricked up on a saturday night#user edgedchristian rising up like undertaker dot gif#aew all in 2025#the way he pulls him up i am so normal#mygifs
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finished the thing i started drawing on stream which was a thing i Thought i was gonna abandon months ago but here we are
#xmen#xmen comics#ultimate xmen#cherik#in essence#professor x#charles xavier#magneto#erik lehnsherr#snap sketches#ik as soon as i saw that panel months ago where storm said green tea was charles' fave i wanted to do Somethin with that knowledge#i tried drafting this months ago but didnt like the initial draft. i wasnt sure what to draw for saturday so i figured id revisit this#idk if i really like this still but hey i did it finally at least. yay or whatever jLVEKJVLEKAJ#i meant to finish this yesterday but. LMAO#this was actually a nice break from all the ultron mags doodles i made. oh yeah spoilers#i have Some Treats to finish up and post later today. i suppose thats how ill spend my memorial day what a treat#did i want to say anythign else. if i did i forget !!!! so good night.. or.. morning..#i turn my head and it damn dawn out jvaELKJEAKL so goodnight
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Saturday Night - 2024
October 11th 1975
Gilda: "You get to be the hot one." Laraine: "Jane's the hot one." Jane: "I'm the mom... The still fuckable mom."
#Saturday Night#Saturday Night 2024#Spoilers#Saturday Night Spoilers#The Not Ready for Prime Time Players#dan aykroyd#chevy chase#Jane Curtin#garrett morris#Laraine Newman#Gilda Radner#Cory Michael Smith#Ella Hunt#Dylan O'Brien#Emily Fairn#Lamorne Morris#Kim Matula#my gifs#movie edits#Movies : Biopic#Movies : Saturday Night#I like it very much they did a great job and not just the not ready for prime time players#everyone was great I am so excited to watch it again hopefully soon#Also as a Jane fan I am SOOO glad the let her be fun and playful#I think Jane gets a wrap for being very strict and straight when really she's just discipline and hard working#but she is also insanely quick witted and funny and playful and the movie portrayed that which I love#I also loved that the movie wasn't about the not ready for prime time players it was about Loren and trying to pull the show together#but the cast was still there and they each had a moment#I also loved that the girls were almost always together playing around in the background#SNL 50
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'Too Sweet' by Hozier
Saturday Night Live || 12/21/2024
#curls? curling. voice? voicing. face card? lethal. hotel? trivago.#please excuse me i'm like a proud mom right now like HE'S BACK AFTER 10 YEARS LOOK AT HIM#hozier#andrew hozier byrne#snl#saturday night live#silly with a capital S#never beating the mouse begging for cheese allegations#🙏🧀#gifs by lifemod17#hozier gifs by lifemod17
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#like okay saturday night fever#just watched this ep and cracked up for 20 mins#supernatural#dean winchester#jensen ackles#spn
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sugar daddy Bakugo is so funny b/c if he's paying your tuition he's getting mad if you don't go to class
#bakugo#he asks to go out one night and ur like#'i have class ill just skip tho' and he's like. um. actually i don't wanna go out anymore that night lets try saturday#UR SO SEE THROUGH SIR#u tell him u caught a cold and missed two days and he's asking what assignments you missed#you dont want his help bc he's mean but he's trying to help LMFAOOO#this is so funny to me#anyway i was hecka late to class and when i woke up (slept thru my alarm) i texted my friend if it was still worth it to go#and she was just 'yes' GIRL PLEASE#but she bought me starbucks so i forgive her#anyway#good morning !#shii posts#gen
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had an extremely vivid dream last night where donald trump died and everyone was going insane and there was an extremely vivid part where i just imagined a weekend update on snl where everyone wasn't really telling jokes and just celebrating so like and reblog to cast i guess
#my dreams have been really vivid lately and it scares me#like and reblog to cast this spell#fuck trump#fuck maga#saturday night live#snl#weekend update
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a soft familiar sight
Caleb’s hair is long enough to braid.
It has been for a while, a pleasure Essek has enjoyed intimately. The silver twined with copper makes for a lovely contrast as the strand becomes a twist becomes a weave. Like magic pulled from leylines and coaxed into the exact precision of spells, Essek eases the hair from the catch of pillow and cheek, gently so as to not interrupt the quiet snores of his bedshare.
Caleb sleeps more than Essek, which could be a lonely endeavor in the early faded light of the morning when trance is not needed anymore, but it is a privilege to watch the rise and fall of a chest at ease. Caleb is beside him and he is quiet, he is at rest. It is an honor to know Caleb is so unbothered, and so Essek busies his hands and stills his now-awake mind with his gentle work. He is up to number five in clever braids, beating his previous record by one.
He is a metalsmith in another life; perhaps also in this one. Essek loops soft red around his finger, then the next. Rings upon rings that join the one Caleb has already given him. He is careful to twine a precious silver into the band, a reminder of time and of choice. There’s an indent in the pillow on the side Caleb always sleeps; two bedside tables both stacked with their own treasure of books. The extra blanket, crochet carefully mended to keep age away; a gift that keeps Essek’s feet warm and the cats lingering on the bed until breakfast. He slides the hair from his finger, the curl gently heat set from his own touch. Essek tucks it behind Caleb’s ear.
Caleb has a tell, the way his breathing lowers. The unshamed snore quieting, the micro lift of the sides of his mouth.
Essek keeps twirling hair into braids, but there’s a speed that comes with no longer needing to be subtle.
“Schatz, six? Is that a record?” He murmurs.
Essek could kiss that cheeky grin and so he does. “Counting in your sleep again, Widogast?”
“Is it truly sleep if one’s partner is playing hairdresser?” Caleb’s eyes still lie closed, all orneriness twinkling in the corners of his lips.
Essek drops the long strands and combs his fingers through the crown instead. “Good morning. Do not pretend as if you do not like it.”
Caleb shivers into the scratch. “I have never said otherwise.” He peeks one eyelid open. “Guten Morgen. I hope you have not been waiting on me long.”
A familiar song accompaniment to a familiar dance. As if this is not the joy they have shared for the majority of mornings over the last few years.
“I am always happy to watch over you.” Essek slides both hands to Caleb’s cheeks, running his thumbs across the cheekbones. “Sleep well?”
“This night, yes.” Never a guarantee; always a celebration when it occurs. Essek also knows this feeling well.
“It is your turn.” Essek removes his hands and sits up. He trades warm skin for the worn leather and paper of the closest book. “I’ll be down in fifteen or so.”
“Ah.” Caleb laughs and sits up in bed. “Make it twenty, Jester has lent me a new recipe for black moss pancakes.”
Essek squints at the page before him, a slight wrinkle to his nose. “I am fairly certain Jester is the only one who can make those palatable; it's her magic touch.”
“Sometimes literally.” Caleb pats Essek’s knee before getting out of bed and shrugging on the knitted brown cardigan he picks up from the side chair. “Apple honey toast it is instead.”
“I look forward to it.” Essek lifts his eyes from the page to send a smile Caleb’s way, and is met with a mirror of soft familiar sight. It can be years or decades or more, but Essek is certain he’ll never tire of that bright Widogast smile.
#i am coping with the horrors of this week by writing fluff. wrote this wednesday night lol. more incoming? very likely#shadowgast#essek thelyss#caleb widogast#shadowgast fic#mighty nein fanfic#critical role#caleb x essek#shadowgast saturday#my fic
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can we talk about how fucking incredible the dead boy detectives soundtrack is like using burning by the yeah yeah yeahs and apocalypse by cigarettes after sex and hang on to yourself by david bowie all in one series is so slay
#dead boy detectives#avg alt music listener watching a tv show fr#pls include the smiths or queen next#or elton john like SATURDAY NIGHTS ALRIGHT PLEASEEE
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I love one Irish queen <3
#ayo edebiri#snl#saturday night live#it’s 7am I’m gonna back to sleep I will gif in like 12h I guess ajsbend
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Fitzjames is Nathan Thurm
(referencing [this video] )
#I know that#that’s so funny that you would think I don’t know that#I love Martin short so much#idk who would actually be Nathan Thurm out of The Terror I just needed to make something like this#the terror#amc the terror#my art#james fitzjames#snl#nathan thurm#saturday night live#artists on tumblr#the terror amc
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Does...Does He Know?...Is Anyone Going to Tell Him? 👀
How is it in the year of our Lord 2024, (LITERALLY YESTERDAY), I'm learning that we could be living in the timeline where Dylan O'Brien could possibly be Tyler Hoechlin's plus one to a (probably hypothetical) 7th Heaven 30 year reunion?
There's no way he randomly decided to watch a show from 1996, almost 30 years after it started airing, without knowing his former costar was in it, right?! RIGHT?!?!
FOR THE LOVE OF FUCK SOMEONE WHO HAS A TWITTER PLEASE ASK THIS MAN IF HE KNOWS TYLER HOECHLIN IS IN 7TH HEAVEN!!!!
#sterek#teen wolf#derek hale#stiles stilinski#tyler hoechlin#dylan o'brien#mieczysław stiles stilinski#Saturday Night Live Movie#7th house#i feel like im going insane#He's only on episode 7 or 8#Could you imagine his reaction to Tyler if he didn't know this whole time?!?!
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#alanwakeedit#alan wake#alan wake 2#ilkka villi#night springs#mk.op#mk.edit#mk.gifs#otis_inf cam shots#reshade tools used#i at least did this opening scene which i'll do again tomorrow#but dude...i still remember the absolute joy of seeing this scene for the first time#on that saturday that i played through all the night springs segments while dogsitting#i SCREAMED when i saw the classic outfit#(before it was released as an alt outfit)#even though work disturbed me that was still a good day#just like today was
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On my lips right now is a curse that I will release the moment that I die. It will kill Ace if you ever act upon your feelings for each other.
#nancydrewedit#naceedit#ndcentral#userrobin#usergif#userbbelcher#chewieblog#otpsource#cinematv#cinemapix#tvarchive#dailyflicks#nancy drew cw#ace hardy#nancy drew#nace#*mine#*nancy drew#*nace#*gif#worst time to post this on a saturday night but i really like how it turned out#so i'm like a cat putting this on all of your doorsteps in hopes you will trip over it
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