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if you’re not ending your emails with “kill me! your slave and enemy,” then what are you doing with your life
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formosusiniquis · 12 hours
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cd has a hole. record has a hole. casette has 2 holes. streaming? zero holes. i think i’ve made my point
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formosusiniquis · 15 hours
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For @hellion-child. Inspired by a little convo about this textpost and just how hilarious I find Robin barging into Nancy's bedroom in s4. Hel your textposts are an absolute joy 💖💖💖
"And this is my – Wha? Robin!"
But it's too late, Robin is barging past, squishing Steve up against the doorframe and leaving him choking out a hearty yelp before he can give any further introduction to his bedroom.
He should have known better, he guesses. His new friend had been pretty goddamn nosey throughout the rest of the house tour.
Steve straightens up and pulls at his striped vest, tugging it back into place as he watches Robin make a beeline for his dresser.
He scowls at his new friend as she ghosts her hands over everything sitting on top. His Little League trophy, some baseball cards and comics he had forgotten to pack away, his sparkling clean Wayfarers.
Robin pauses and makes a face.
"Your room is..." she hums, turning to scan the entire room, "It's really tidy... Too neat."
"What?" Steve defends, folding his arms, "I like keeping it neat."
"I need you in my bedroom," Robin says, spinning on her heel to step towards the desk. She freezes with her skinny fingers on the desk lamp switch, "Wait – that sounded way weird. I meant that I might need you to come over and help me clean my room. My Mom wants me to 'downsize' my wardrobe, which really means actually using it to store clothes and not craft supplies."
Her use of air quotations thankfully stops her from messing with the lamp, but instead, she runs her hands over the empty desk. A piece of furniture Steve has left untouched since graduating.
"A-ha!" Robin exclaims, pointing to his framed print of a red Corvette above, "You're a car guy."
She turns to the desk drawers now, her snooping failing to pause even for a reply to her commentary.
"Yeah," Steve answers, smacking her hand away as she reaches for the bottom desk drawer, because... well...
He and Robin might have escaped a Russian-controlled basement and survived a drugging and several monster attacks, but he isn't too sure if they are at, Sharing Titty Magazines-level of friendship just yet.
Even if Robin is already calling them, "best friends".
"I see," she winks, nudging Steve with a little too much force square in the stomach before she heads for his bed.
"I t-thought you wanted to go out to the pool?" he splutters, still a little sensitive to pretty much everything after Starcourt.
"We'll get to that," Robin calls over her shoulder.
"And it's way past lunchtime," he adds, looking at his watch as he begins to crave a sandwich.
It could be his muffled hearing, but Steve swears he hears his stomach rumble.
"Dude! Where is everything!" Robin demands, positively flailing her arms as she speaks at a whiplash pace, her voice creeping higher with every word, "Your stuff, your junk! Knick-knacks! Old stuffed animals. Movies! Music! Days-old clothes, random thoughts on a notepad!"
"I have boxes under my bed," he offers, thinking he is stating the obvious.
Robin drops to her bandaid-covered knees, all giddy with glee. She rubs her hands together before flinging back the plaid bedspread to reveal several plastic storage boxes, all labelled and aligned under the bed.
"Eureka!" she praises and looks up, smiling wide, "Come over here, Harrington, I need you to tell me everything while I look."
She beckons him over and Steve joins his best friend on the floor, ready to show off all his favourite things.
Except for his dirty magazines... For now.
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formosusiniquis · 15 hours
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late 80s castleton green wool snoopy knit sweater
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formosusiniquis · 18 hours
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lucas and steve friendship means a lot to me
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formosusiniquis · 21 hours
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i think its so funny in st fics, particularly steddie ones, when eddie groups nancy in with the popular kids or, god forbid, calls her the queen of hawkins high. like babe that was the plot of S1. nancy was a prissy little nerd that had one (1) friend and the popular kids didnt like her. you might be tempted to argue that she became popular by dating steve but actually the opposite is true and steve became unpopular by dating nancy. nancy was so tragically uncool it is not even funny. its why steve liked her so much lmao
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formosusiniquis · 24 hours
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that’s right
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The Galena Evening Times, Kansas, January 18, 1900
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I'd really just love for Stobin to have a cat in their little apartment that CONTINUALLY catches this same bat, same one. Each time. Stobin KNOW it's the same bat, because it has a little scar on its tiny lil fuzzy cheek.
The cat never HURTS the little bat, but it just, catches it and takes it home.
Each time, they take it out away from the apartment, away from the confusing lights and release it back into the wild, because it's a healthy lil bat, really enjoys landing on Steve's head, much to Steve's amusement and Robins panic over rabies.
What they don't know, is the bat is in cahoots with the cat, and just can't seem to find the right time to turn back into his humanoid vampire self and admit his big dumb gay crush on Steve.
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our faces towards the moon
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it's here, my last @strangerthingsreversebigbang! this one was quite the adventure which makes sense given this is a firelookout au! worked with @oh-stars and @lady-lostmind to finish this one up to share with y'all!
It's Eddie's first summer working for the Forestry Department and he's not really sure what to expect from his duty as a Fire Lookout. When the solitude immediately gets to him, Eddie starts talking to himself through the radio. He just didn't expect to find love on the other end.
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HAPPY BIRTHDAY TO THE MOST INFLUENTIAL ALBUM OF THE MODERN AGE
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Steve starts calling Eddie "Bo" as a nickname. Steve clarifies at some point "because of you and your sheepies... you know like Little Bo Peep?" Eddie thinks it's sweet and rolls with it.
Steve buys him a wooden shepherd's crook he sees at a flea market,as a goof but, much to Steve's delight and other's embarrassment(at first), Eddie really embraces it. Decorates it with rhinestones and little skulls, even has painted flames at the bottom. He walks with it nearly everywhere, proudly.
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formosusiniquis · 2 days
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Hey can we queers please remember that the rural queer experience has unique challenges thanks
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Tumblr Top Ships Bracket - Round 1 Side 1
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This poll is a celebration of fandom and fandom history; we're aware that there are certain issues with many of the listed pairings and sources, but they are a part of that history. Please do not take this as an endorsement, and refrain from harassment.
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