#my arrrrrm

[barulf]

the back pain is backpaining but writing is just more important

[uhhhhmanda]

I've been trawling the internet for like an hour looking for image references for the bike and leathers I'm pouring Gaon into for the bike crash fic, totally unaffected by gross dudes in cop-styled gear and thirst trap boys in clothes I know you can't ride in (have fun seeing where you're going when that oversized hoodie flies up over your head at 50mph motherfucker) and then all hell broke loose.

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I've never been attracted to a person on a street bike IN MY LIFE. But this is (*pants*) this is PROBLEMATIC this is (*puts face in freezer*) GUYS THERE'S SUSPENDERS UNDER THERE and arrrrrms...

The Gollum-like creature in my hindbrain that tells me when to write smut is climbing the walls screaming about Yohan on a superbike.

(To be clear I will not be doing that but you guys can join me in the confused, horny puddle I've formed under my desk.)

[senorabond]

SeñoraBond's TikTok Masterlist

Sometimes I make edits and ramble along with them. I don't always keep this up to date, so check out my TikTok profile if you want to see my latest!

Pedro Pascal Brain Rot Awareness

Pedro Pascal Brain Rot Awareness (PPBRA) Ad || PPBRA Emergency Fund || SNL Surprise PPBRA Crisis

Commentary

Arrrrrms pt. 1 || Arrrrrms pt. 2 || Arrrrrms pt. 3

Nee😭😭eck pt. 1 (Javi P) || Nee😭😭eck pt. 2 (Oberyn)

Oberyn Martell: Take 2 || Neck UPDATE

B&W Portrait Analysis

Who's That Guy??

Who's That Guy?? pt. 1 || Who's That Guy?? Crush Edition || Who's That Guy?? Work Edition

Edits with music

Pedro in B&W || Tribute to Crazy Joel || Javi is a Freak

Oberyn STRUTS

[cptnbeefheart]

i got six on each arrrrrm and 2 more around my feet lalala we're all in the same boat ready to float off the edge of the worrrlllld flat ole worrrlld 🙂‍↔️🙂‍↔️ <- thats me spinning lalalala

[contest-winning-pest]

AND i still had to do physical therapy

my arrrrrms ;-;

[wcdonaldo]

possibly tmi, but if it helps you believe in the appeal of big soft tummies... they're cute, like when someone sits down and their tummy rests in their lap or when they stretch and their clothes ride up... it's nice to feel up someone's soft sides when you're making out... um, as annoying as it can be when the comments on art or photos depicting someone who's fat are all like "i bet they give good hugs! :)", it is true that it's so good to cuddle with someone soft... so warm and comfortable... wahhhhh I made myself touch-starved... want a big soft girl to hold in my arrrrrms sob sob

hi this wasn't tmi at all. sorry this has been sitting in my inbox for a day because it makes my brain short circuit every time i read it

[missjanjie]

god is a woman

[maevling]

listen today i had a VERY cute tall cowboy come in to do a return and my coworker and i made eye contact like “who’s gonna be the lucky bitch” and jokes on her it was me

[radiowallet]

Sir you are the sweetest and I love you. Please.

[jamestkirkish]

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[stellar-alley]

Everfalls

•Chapter 9•

This is based off of the artwork by oceanteeeth on Instagram! Also shout out to my Beta super.rose.cosplays!

Previous Chapter // Next Chapter

(Summary: Richie and Stan go buck wild while Eddie figures out his inner feelings. )

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That day, after school, Richie waited for Eddie at his locker. The wolf only needed one sniff to realize that Eddie had already come and left. With a sigh, Richie left and made his way back to Roscoe. Where he was surprised to see none other than Stan the Man leaning up against the passenger side door.

“Staniel! To what do I owe the pleasure?” Richie exclaimed once he saw his best friend.

“Richie it’s Tuesday, it’s our day to go, as you say ‘buck wild’ and go to the convenience store” Stan begins to explain.

“Yes yes yes I remembered” Richie did not.

For the longest time Stan and Richie had a tradition of going to the corner store Tuesday after school to essentially go ‘buck wild’ and eat a bunch of junk food.

Richie clicked the unlock button on his car keys and Roscoe’s doors unlocked. Stan opened the side door, Richie walked around to the driver’s side. “It’s fine if you forgot, really. You like Eddie and he’s the main thing on your mind-”.

Richie cut in, “What? Eddie’s a good friend, but I do not like him like that” he huffed as the engine roared to life.

“Don’t lie to me Rich, I see the way you look at him. You care for him-”

“And that’s it, okay? I care for him. I care about you too but that doesn't mean we’re gonna start frenching in the back” Richie retorted, his voice filled with annoyance, his gaze never leaving the road.

“It’s not like that…” The dark haired teen’s voice trailed off, a hint of defeat filled his voice.

The friends sat in tense silence for a couple minutes as Richie’s mind went wild with thoughts. Feelings he always tried so hard to repress finally floating to the surface.

When he finally spoke, he was quiet, almost a whisper, “He’s the first Ancestor I’ve ever met. It just- It felt so good to finally have someone who shares my secret”.

“I know”

“No, Stanny, you don’t. I’ve lived my whole fucking life with this secret, eating away at me from the fucking inside out. Now I finally have someone who I can be myself around, my true self. And he’s so cute” He dragged out the O in So, it made the corner of Stan’s lip curly ever so slightly.

“You’re not wrong. I think he is pretty cute” Stan nodded in agreement.

Richie’s grip tensed under the steering wheel, “You what?!” he glared at Stan.

Stanley returned the stare before breaking out in a laugh, “You’re so whipped!” He slapped his thigh.

Richie didn’t need to ask what he meant. He felt it. His eyes had turned their signature yellow and his blood was burning from within his veins, just at the thought of someone else having feelings for Eddie.

“Sorry.” Richie whispered as if his feelings had somehow betrayed him.

“Aww does Wichie have a whittle cwush?” Stan teased.

Richie huffed and rolled his eyes, not a fan of this. “Yeah, shut it Staniel before I rip your throat out with my teeth” He threatened, but his voice had no anger, only amusement.

“Fine. But seriously. You know this is okay right? This crush?”

“It’s not a crush, okay? Just fucking drop it”

Stan rolled his eyes, “Whatever you say Wolfie”, this got a smirk out of Richie.

“At least I haven't been pinning over my best friend since the fucking third grade...” Richie mumbles under his breath.

“Hey! That's totally different from your situation” Stan turned on the defensive.

“Oh yeah, like your feelings for Bill are any different than my feelings for Eddie.” Richie rolled his eyes.

“So you admit you have feelings for Eddie?” Stan asks eagerly.

“Well yeah that's a given, he's adorable! But now we're talking about your love life.” Richie smirks deviously over at Stan.

“No we aren't” Stan shoots daggers at Richie. In response the werewolf just smiled a shit eating grin.

~

Eddie ran home after school. It’s not that he didn’t want to see Richie, he just wanted to figure out what he was feeling before he did see him again. His heart practically beat out of his chest when Richie touched him, his stomach would twist and his nerves would sky rocket. Deep down he knew what it was, but he didn’t want to face it, how could he? His entire life, his mother told him how wrong it was to be gay. Plus Richie probably doesn't even feel the same way, why would he? Eddie literally betrayed his own people after all.

I need to blow off some steam.

Eddie looked outside and noticed the sun was just setting, so he had some time before dark. Just enough time for a run. He changed into his new running gear and started on his way through the forest. The thick scent of evergreen and grass cleared his head by the time he reached the city. Once he reached the city he got down and shifted. He was not really in the mood to explain to anyone why he was out so late at night.

He started aimlessly exploring Derry, hopping around and doing some people watching. Eddie went around town, familiarizing himself with the area. He found the Subway Alley was talking about that one day, he even stumbled upon a comic book shop that he made a mental note to go to once he was human. The rabbit began making his way down the residential streets, admiring the architecture and seeing what the residents of Derry were doing this time of night.

He stopped when he reached a familiar house. Somehow he’d subconsciously made his way into a backyard he knew now as the Tozier’s. Nostalgia flooded his head as he recalled the day he first saw Richie, even then he thought the boy was cute…

A thought dawned on him, I won’t be able to outrun these feelings. Eddie recalled the various times his heart has skipped a beat or when it sped up, when butterflies are let loose in his stomach, when he blushes, all because of Richie.

Might as well deal with this shit before it fucking eats away at me from the inside. Plus, what’s the worst that could happen? I admit my feelings, he dosen’t feel the same, I loose the only person who’s ever made me feel safe and at home- Okay this could end pretty badly- fuck my life.

Eddie didn’t even notice that as he was monologuing in his head, he had edged his way up towards the Tozier residence. Though Richie’s bedroom was on the second floor, Eddie could just make out the vague outline of Richie, was he at the window? Or maybe standing at his desk? The rabbit wasn't sure. But what he was sure of was that the voice he heard was indeed Richie’s.

It was easy to hear the singing coming through his open window. Richie practically belting out the lyrics at the top of his lungs. “OHHHH EDDIE BABY WON’T YOU COME TO MY ARRRRRMS, TONNNIIGHT!” He sang out as he danced around his room.

Eddie couldn’t deny the feeling that spread through his body as his heart skipped a beat when he heard the lyrics.

What other Eddie does he know?

No matter what explanation he tried to come up with that would explain these current events could not cover up the feeling that Eddie had. Deep down inside he knew that song was for him. He listened until the song ended, that’s when Richie’s phone started ringing.

The bunny could just make out his voice as he talked with whoever was on the other end of the line, “Yeah, you’re here? Like outfront? Jesus Billiard I could’ve just texted you the pages of the textbook” There was a pause, “Okay give me a sec”. Eddie took that as his cue to leave.

He made his way towards the front of the house where he saw Bill who was standing beside his bike, Silver. Bill was one of the first of the Losers to get their license yet most times (unless he was driving the others) he opted to ride his bike.

Eddie watched as Richie ran out to meet him with a textbook in hand. He didn’t stay much longer, it was getting dark and he didn’t want to be out in the pitch black.

Eddie stayed in his rabbit form until he found a little tree covered area away from any possible wandering eyes. He shifted and walked the rest of the way home.

Being an Ancestor grants him some heightened senses, sight, scent, and hearing. That being said, as Eddie shifted, it was surprising that he didn’t hear the soft clicking of an iphone 8’s camera, nor did he hear the low, sudden gasp of Bill Denbrough.

Word Count: 1473

BILL? WHAT DID HE SEE? WHAT'S HE TAKING PICS OF? DID HE SEE EDDIE?

I know that this chapter is shorter but the next chapter is gonna be a long one as we get to see someone else's perspective... ANyways I hope you guys enjoyed!

Until next time

So Long and Goodnight.

~

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[shadowbugzimmy]

Guyyyys my compooter mouse dooon't work! It won't wirelessly connect to my syssstem and keeps trying to crawl up my arrrrrm! /j

*Looks at the little creature then starts petting it* Hehehe!

[agoobersretreat]

"Welks. Rest good, in my arrrrrms~"

"I'm gonna tryyyyyy..."

[penny-wiggins-blog]

Helping a Friend | Penny & Wendy

Penny sat on the ledge outside her apartment building, and held her teddy bear close to her. She tried to conceal him the best she could, but a leg kept trying to escape her grasp, and she didn’t care. Her idea to have a small photoshoot with her beloved bear had gone astray, and in the midst of positioning him, his arm had torn off after getting caught on the stone wall. His arm. Just the thought of it made Penny burst out into a loud sob, and she brought the bear closer to her chest in an effort to hug him. She knew he was getting worn out, and that it was bound to happen at some point, but it was all happening too soon. She held the detached arm in her hand, and wiped her eyes with her available wrist.

She wasn’t used to crying in public, and certainly didn’t like to have her bear exposed after a couple of people had tried grabbing him away from her, but when the emotions hit, they hit her hard. She was going to have to retire him to just sitting on the couch or her bed, since he was getting so frail, and that would mean no more trips or photoshoots. Just the thought of it made Penny burst into tears again. “Oh, God.” She wailed, her eyes overflowing with tears. She looked up and wiped at her eyes again, the tears making her wrist wet. “Your poor arrrrrm!” Penny raised the bear up to her face, so she was looking him straight in the eye. “You are my best friend, and I am so sorry.” The last part made her burst into tears again, and she brought the bear back down to her chest, hugging him to her very tightly.

[waterwyvern]

now i can’t feel my arrrrrm

[idkwhatimdoingbutimgonnacontinue]

My arrrrrms are killing me. Stupid sun needs to stop bullying me