#; im doing This !

[panickedpenguin]

Soulmates share a single symptom of emotion. For some, like Dustin Henderson, it's smiling uncontrollably whenever he can feel his soulmate laugh. For others, like Nancy Wheeler, it's balling your fists in tight tension when her soulmate yells in anger.

For Steve Harrington, it's having his eyes burn with unshed tears when he can feel his soulmate crying. When he was younger, he could hardly control the feeling and would openly sob right alongside his soulmate, however far away they were. With age he was able to reel it in, feel it less forcefully, breathe through it. Still, no matter what, his eyes would burn and often get red rimmed with strain. His soulmate was a bit of a crybaby.

He knew Nancy rarely ever cried. She was tough and smart and sought no one's approval but her own. Steve knew Nancy wasn't his soulmate, but he hoped. By God he hoped. But no, his soulmate cried. They cried almost every Christmas and always every Thanksgiving. They cried on March 29th and September 17th. Even now, having cried throughout Steve's whole life, his soulmate would cry randomly in the middle of the day or a Saturday night, cry first thing in the morning or late late, waking Steve from his sleep.

It used to annoy Steve, thinking that his soulmate must still be a baby if they're crying this much at the age of twelve, fourteen, sixteen, like fucking grow up! But when the crying wouldn't stop, when the regularity of it wouldn't slow down, Steve thought something must be wrong. Maybe his soulmate has chronic pain or suffers migraines. Maybe they're being forced to watch the world's saddest movies all the time by his evil step-mom. And then, maybe they live in a world with monsters from another dimension that attack them in the night.

Steve had told Tommy once, how he can feel his soulmates sorrow. Sorrow like drowning in grief and loss. How he feels like crying with his soulmate all the time. Tommy had nodded along, sympathizing. To lighten the mood, he joked that there must be people who pop boners when their soulmate is horny. How maybe they jizz their pants when their soulmate cums. Steve laughed and laughed and didn't bring it up again. Sometimes he'll feel the burning need to cry and think of boners instead.

When he meets Billy Hargrove, he believes that that man has never shed a tear in his life. Steve swears that Billy is a hotheaded asshole with a heart of solid ice. If he even has a heart at all. When Steve is exposed to his competitive streak and mean sense of humor, he thinks that Billy's heart might just be splintered open with the right icepick. When he sees Billy laying across the hood of his camaro, pointing out the constellations and telling stories about them over one too many beers, Steve thinks that maybe his heart isn't ice at all. Just encased in steel. Like a lockbox. And someone's got the key.

He wonders if someone has the key to his heart, too, or if they've lost it in the river of tears they've shed. He wonders if he could show them the key, if they could unlock Steve's heart together and never cry alone again. Because Steve thinks, when he cries, it's because he's alone in his feelings. Lonely and rattling for affection. Maybe that's why his soulmate cries, too.

There was one time Steve felt the burning need to cry all night long and then watched Billy Hargrove sit out of basketball practice for a week. Another time, Steve was at a party where he found himself in Eddie Munson's company in the front driveway, smoking a joint. The weed was making them sleepy and honest and Steve started crying over the death of his beloved Spaniel when he was eight years old, his best friend and housemate while his parents were away. Then Billy Hargrove came storming out of the house and slamming into his car, rubbing his eyes with his knuckles. And then there was another Septemeber 17th where Steve hadn't felt the need to cry until he was on his way home from a night shift at Family Video. He knew the date and knew his eyes would be burning for a while more so he refrained from going home to face his parents and instead drove out to the junkyard. He thought he might find something cool but instead he found Billy Hargrove, bashing in the hood of a car with a tire iron and sobbing. He wiped snot across his sleeve and glared hard at Steve for approaching, yelling and taunting. But Steve felt like crying too and he knew something about bashing faces in, so he picked up a brick and threw it through the car's passenger seat window to get Billy to shut up. They both cried and destroyed a few cars together. When they were good and done they sat down on a green washing machine and shared Billy's cigarettes.

Billy said, "My mom died nine years ago today." He sounded so hollow and worn out that Steve only hummed his acknowledgement. Then Steve said, "My soulmate is lonely today." Billy heaves a huge sigh and then they sit there for a long time after.

They don't realize they're soulmates for another few months, at Joyce's Christmas party where Steve kisses Billy on the cheek soft and careful under the mistletoe. Billy sneaks out the back door to silently sob into the forest. Steve soon follows him out to make sure he's okay, only to watch Billy's body shake and barely exhale a breath while Steve's eyes burn and burn.

[everythingsallticketyboo]

Crowley: I think humans should have glow stick juice injected in their bones when they’re born, that way if they break their bones, there’s a fun little surprise. Aziraphale: What’s the surprise? Crowley: Blood poisoning.

[ciazto-katalonskie]

I'm doing a cat revolution.

#CatsForWin

Everyone can join 🐈🐈‍⬛🐈🐈‍⬛🐈🐈‍⬛🐈🐈🐈‍⬛🐈

[jadzio-writing-prowess]

sooo i decided to give it a try at countryhumans/humanization of pp countries

(I hope i did that right) (definitly somewhat inspired by kajenus (i am not immune to propaganda hjhgjjh))

also some silly sketches and a lil explanation for em:

so arstotzka kinda can fly, its just never in a way he wants/expects

when he gets angry, he gets more similar to a bird (maybe not that cartoonish, more similar to an actual bird he's based on)

(this kinda connects to my bigger idea for them, but for now im not so conviced/have any strong ideas for these 2 with it)

kolechia used to have a braid, but doesnt now for reasons. the cut isn't clean

also some altrenative outfits/just wanted to draw them again

tw for blood

[stormsbreadth]

booty shorts with 'the bishop of rome hath no jurisdiction in this realm' written on the arse

[sycamorality]

hi so what if mod that makes inv's campaign dialogue fit invterator lore (and probably remove the dating sim LMAO)

you're fucking right actually. like. i would LOVE to do that - it qould require some spawn tweaks too. someone mentioned a slugcat that sometimes has controls invert and, honestly? that would be a neat quirk for invt because. still getting used to slugcat body and all! but maybe a bit frustrating if it happens too much. probably gets less common as the cycles go on though (i'd imagine like cycle 100 or 150 it only happens like, once or twice per cycle).

but like. you're totally right. maybe i Will mod rw. maybe. i am very interested in this now that you mention it. i'd love to make maybe a few custom rooms or region for it... but alas i cannot open any level editor (windows 7 </3) but it's not necessary so. but. yeayouknow what you're totally right im gonna figure this shit out actually

[pnchinbeez]

I've decided that , fuck it, might being deathly allergic to garlic but I'm fucking eating it

I'm prepared

Epipen in one hand garlic bread in the other

[trashburgersblair]

I should make some shitty mechs doodles ...

[jarsarahere]

Howbyyy

I am here to bug you a little bit

hows it going?

Also what's your blog for?

Hello, I'm well my blog is mainly just to vent about my life all the ups and all the downs. And I occasionally reblog about things I'm interested in. I'm currently doing well, just hit 1 year clean of self harm! So now I just have to see where life takes me! However I must warn you if you scroll back my blog got very dark for a while so I recommend caution, could be triggering.

[k-kroomie]

Ya know what-

Fuck it I'm bout to post all my hc because it's eating at my brain and writing them down ain't helping nobody-

Random quote from Instagram^(not my Instagram💀)

[valtsv]

stuck between "psychological horror statement" and "objectively the funniest thing you could say to your real flesh and blood dad" in the father's day card aisle

[everythingwasnormalhere]

pls rb if you think cuddling doesn't have to be s3xual

im tryna prove a point to my bf's mother help me out

[alivingtypo]

you can pry starting sentences with 'and' or 'but' out of my cold, dead hands

[puppyeared]

filipina miku!! my mom helped me with her outfit ^_^

[canonkiller]

I just think everyone should take a moment to consider the question "what is your visual shorthand for cruelty?" and then follow it up with a critical "and who taught you that?"

specific examples include but are not limited to

why is an evil timeline character design disabled? (why do the heroes go through equally punishing battles and never lose an arm, a leg, an eye?)

why are the futuristic scifi terrorists uniformly darker skinned? (why are the heroes so much lighter?)

why is the greedy boss fat? (why are the heroes skinny?)

why is the criminal mastermind heavily scarred? (why is the brooding, traumatized hero unscathed?)

why is the predatory creep a bearded person in a dress and makeup? (why are none of the heroes trans women?)

who taught you that this is how things are?

how long do you plan on repeating it?

[clickityweasel]

had a real life "and everybody clapped" moment and im still reeling. spent the rest of the ride comparing butterfly pics with the old lady next to me trying to identify it