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steve who wants to be in the musical to impress eddie, the theater kid he has a crush on, but his father won’t let him so he joins tech instead to help build the set
(they fall in love during rehearsal)
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googling shit like "why do i feel bad after hanging out with my friends" and all of the answers are either "you need better friends" (i don't; my friends are wonderful) or "your social battery is drained, you need to rest and regain your energy levels" (i don't; i've got tons of energy, it's just manifesting as over-the-top neurotic mania). why is this even happening. it's like some stupid toll i have to pay as a punishment for enjoying myself too much
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ooOoOOooo u wanna put ur tongue in my mouth. u wanna put ur tongue in my mouth sooo baaaad
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i can’t wait for when chatGPT and ai image generation also crashes and each prompt cost $50 an attempt. oh you can’t get your stolen big tiddy anime ghibli art for free anymore? you want to buy real big boy art from real artists now? beg for it. beg for it like a dog.
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steddie where steve is the crown prince to a powerful kingdom, but his parents don’t allow him to go beyond the palace walls in fear something bad will happen. eddie is a local thief evading banishment, and while trying to scale the walls he sees steve trying to escape. not knowing who the other is, steve promises a generous sum of money in return for eddie leading him out of the castle and allowing him to live freely if only for a week
ft. the two trying to evade royal soldiers each for separate reasons, eddie thinking steve is another thief and steve thinking eddie is another runaway prince, the two of them falling in love over the course of the week
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Kinda wild how most people generally recognize that the "too sick to go to school, too sick to watch tv/play games" mindset our parents had was bullshit but still impose essentially the exact same rules on disabled adults and scrutinize them for enjoying low-energy hobbies while being too fatigued or in pain to work a full time job (or any job at all)
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steddie BUT they get together after…
Dustin complains to his mother about how he just wants his favourite older male pseudo-brother figures to get along, only for her to chime in and say that all the arguing he’s mentioned reminds her of one of her favourite enemies-to-lovers queer ships that she reads and creates lots of zines for.
Then, Dustin FINALLY realises that they don’t hate each other but just have sexual tension (thinking that makes him want to vomit) and so he creates chaos as he tries to get Steve and Eddie to interact and fall for each other!!!
Plot-twist…steddie get together after Dustin’s first time trying to matchmake, but hide it, so still have to suffer through Dustin’s increasingly insane attempts at getting them together!!
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Imagine Eddie's surprise when he and the boys go to Hooters for wings one night and he sees Steve Harrington for the first time since high school. It's been years, and the guy is as beautiful as ever—veiled in a glow of confidence he hadn't even possessed during his ‘king era.’
Hair a touch longer, somehow looking softer than ever. Lips pink and shiny, and surely tasting of the strawberry lip balm he was always rumored to wear in high-school. Skin tanned and glowing, speckled with freckles and moles just as stunning as the constellations that decorate the night sky. Not to mention the single gold earring, or the stud in his nose. Hell—he even looks like he's wearing mascara and blush.
Jesus H Christ.
He's beautiful.
And then there's the uniform of it all. Because not only is Steve at Hooters, he apparently works there now too.
Eddie's never seen so much of the man's ass before.
He wants to see more.
Helpless but to suddenly turn into a pathetic excuse of a man, Eddie can't even fathom words when Steve approaches their table with a sway in his hips and a flirty smile as he writes his name on a napkin and lays it on their table, introducing himself as their server.
With a valiant effort, Eddie tries his damndest to not look at where he knows Steve has a considerable bulge in his tiny tiny shorts. Though, unfortunately, that allows his eyes to stray upwards to thick chest hair and a gold chain.
Christ alive he's going to die here.
The wink Steve flashes him when he catches him staring makes him think that he might have already.
Seeing Steve Harrington in the Hooters girl get up really does sound like Eddie's personal brand of heaven.
Chancing a look at Gareth and his dropped jaw, Eddie thinks his friend might feel the same.
Eventually Steve takes their drink orders and Eddie squeaks out a pathetic little ‘thank you’ as he's left thanking the stars above while he's left to watch Steve saunter away.
What he would give to suffocate in between those thighs.
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By the time drinks arrive and they order food, Eddie's dick is hard and straining in his jeans.
The sultry glances, coy touches and the way Steve rasps his name obviously does nothing to help the matter.
He's hardly able to scarf down his wings—too focused on what he'd rather be eating instead.
And apparently he's being obvious, because of course Jeff calls him out saying something about not seeing Steve's ass on the menu.
The prick.
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When it comes time to pay and Eddie thinks he's devised a plan to come here for wings every day for the rest of his life, until Steve's still in those tight little shorts and his balls are dragging on the ground—it’s then that he feels the soft squeeze of Steve's hand on his arm.
When he looks up, the guys are too distracted with trying to pool enough change together to notice the way Steve's looking at him…and…and slipping him his number?
AND SLIPPING HIM HIS NUMBER.
He's too gobsmacked to say anything.
Let alone when Steve winks at him once again and whispers just loud enough for him to hear. “Call me later. I'll keep the shorts on.”
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Steddie where Steve and Eddie are childhood friends because Wayne used to work for the Harringtons and the two boys end up growing up together.
It’s all good and well whilst they are kids. Steve’s parents don’t mind their friendship because they are sure the boys will eventually grow apart as time passes and their different upbringings become more obvious.
The problem is that their friendship just gets stronger with time and, by the time they’re in High School they’re inseparable and Steve’s crush on Eddie is so embarrassingly obvious anyone with eyes can see it.
The Harringtons are not happy when they realize their son is getting way too close to the Munson kid, and things get ugly when Richard Harrington is made aware that most of Hawkins believe Wayne’s nephew is queer.
They send Steve away. Send him to a boarding school in New Jersey, where Richard’s mother lives, and don’t even give him a chance to say goodbye to anyone.
Their efforts are useless, though.
Steve finds a way to keep in touch with Eddie by sneaking out of school to send him letters. The school eventually finds out Steve is sneaking out and contacts his grandmother, his closest family, to let her know what’s happening.
When she asks Steve about it, he tells her everything. He tells her his parents sent him away because they found out he had feelings for another boy and people around town were saying shit behind his back, that his father didn’t let him say goodbye to any of his friends and that he’s lying to everybody that Steve got a scholarship in some fancy school.
“Dear Lord, I knew Richard was a dumbass, but I had no idea how much.”
And that’s how Steve ends up getting his grandmother’s help and they come up with a whole plan so he can keep sending his letters to Eddie without his father knowing.
By the time Steve graduates, he and Eddie are happily dating. They elope as soon as both of them are free from High School, and only Wayne and Steve’s grandmother get the courtesy of knowing their whereabouts.
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Eddie confesses his love for Steve who very awkwardly explains he’s straight and not into him like that. Eddie is surprisingly okay with this, like he didn’t expect anything else, claiming he just wanted to tell him so he knew how loved he was. That sentiment does things to Steve but he doesn’t really know what, just knows it makes him warm and almost wish he wasn’t straight just so he could accept all the love Eddie clearly has to give. At first Steve thinks they’ll go back to normal and they kind of do, now with the shadow of Eddie’s love peeking through but not a hinderance, until Eddie tells them he’s going on a date with a cute guy and Steve? Steve sees green. Had no idea he was even capable of being this jealous but suddenly he realizes that lingering bad feeling has been regret. He regrets turning Eddie down, he regrets not taking what was his when he had the chance, he regrets not realizing he isn’t straight fast enough. Steve does his absolute best not to speed on his way over to Eddie’s and is so relieved to see him through his window still home. He practically stumbles into the house in his haste.
“Don’t go on that date,” Steve says before the door even closes behind him.
“Why?” Eddie asks in complete confusion.
“I didn’t know.”
“Didn’t know what?”
“I didn’t know I loved you.”
“Oh.”
“Do you…did you stop loving me?”
“Never.”
“Then don’t go on that date.”
“Canceled. You’re serious?”
“Come here please,” Steve says and draws him into his arms.
When Eddie kisses him he truly doesn’t understand how he could have ended up anywhere but here, like this, with someone he loves. Someone who loves him back.
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i love in fantasy when its like “king galamir the mighty golden eagle and his most trusted advisor who would never betray him, gruelworm bloodeye the treacherous”
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Trans women protesting outside Scottish Parliament.
I love it when trans women protest topless. If they're arrested, the state must admit they're women. If they aren't, it shows the glaring contradictions of labeling trans women as legally male. It helps their cause either way.
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1$ flea market score. Tiny glass 1960s perfume bottles. I love them.

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