#WHO FARTED?

[nomansskye]

Localized Toxic shroud in my home.

[star-ts-farts]

I'm beaming at ya!

[morganbritton132]

Eddie flops down on the couch next to Steve and shoves his phone in his face like, “My manager says she won’t leave me alone until I post something. Tell the people something interesting about me.”

Steve, not even looking up from the game of Solitaire he’d playing: I was Eddie’s first kiss.

Eddie: That’s not true.

Steve: Corroded Coffin were all virgins until I got there…wait, no. That’s not-

Eddie: Nope, I’m posting it.

Steve: Eddie, don’t. I-

Eddie, fighting off Steve’s trying to get his phone: You heard it here first! Steve Harrington slept with the every member of C- ack! This is censorship! I’m being- *video cuts off*

[tianhai03]

felt like drawing john today :] (arthur is here to bother him)

[inkz123]

Day 23: I called

[quazies]

Cute Godzilla and Angie commission :]

[rodense]

our story, you and me together 🫧🐠🪸🩵💙

[meganegatari]

archery coach!ellie whose hands convey more words than her mouth. instead of molding your form with spoken instructions or simply telling you what to do, she takes the liberty to pose you herself, as if you were a prized doll.

"you gotta stand up straighter, and make sure you pull with your back and not with your arm. you're supposed to feel the stretch right here." she jabs in the middle of your shoulder blades with her middle finger, sending a chill down your spine. she's so close, you can't bear to look her in the eye. you briskly nod, and try to feel the thing she was describing.

aim, draw, shoot, and you hit the target. bullseye. "yeah, exactly like that!" she hesitates with her hands outstretched for half a beat, her eyes scanning yours to see if she can ""instruct"" you some more.

her roughened palms graze your ribcage feather-lightly, while she angles you to one side. her breath tickles your earlobe and you think to yourself, when did she get so close, but before you have to process her right hand rises to gingerly run along your jawbone, catching you off guard.

"this is your anchor point, make sure your drawing hand makes contact here, and then pull back—don't forget to breathe—and release." none of this was in actuality even the tiniest bit erotic, but the commanding timbre of her voice sent a fiery blush to the spot she caressed.

when you're struggling with a piece of your equipment, let's say your sling, she's quick to fix it for you, fiddling around with your fingers and slipping the shoelace loop back around your thumb. after making sure youre all set, she retreats to observe you shoot on your own.

you think you're hallucinating when you hear a husky comment, unmistakably in her voice, "thats it, baby. just like i taught you."

ignore me lol bored at practice have this shit thing while i work on real stuff and fistfight my perfectionism demons

[paimt]

you know relationship drama in teufort goes crazy

[kalevalaknights]

[glitchybitz]

Mister Ding-A-Ling or what ever he's called🩵

[leechaeryeonqs-moved]

SEVENTEEN + the MOGU MOGU plushie.

[clownstowns]

timebomb but make it rawr xd

[dodofoge]

LET HIM COOK 🗣️🔥🔥🔥🔥

I imagine this is his first cooking attempt..there needs to be many more before he turns into the chocolatier he is now 🌟

[shenpie]

what the hell is wrong with this guy

[zelda-daily]

May I request Twili Midna? Love your art!!

Day 109: Twili