Thinking of Steddie Soulmates where you feel every pain your soulmate feels.
Thinking of little Steve feeling every backhand and punch from Eddie’s dad.
Thinking of little Eddie feeling Steve break his arm and the pain being so much worse because his parents refuse to take him to the hospital until the school gets involved.
Thinking of Eddie finally moving in with Wayne and sure, the paternal beating are done, but now he’s just a small town Freak that’s constantly targeted.
Thinking of Eddie and Steve in their Sophomore/Freshman years respectively, not knowing who the other is outside of rumors and (unknowingly) their shared pain.
Thinking of Eddie finally escaping pain, the bullying turning to mainly verbal shit.
Only to be thrust right back into pain because his soulmates a walking hazard.
Thinking of Eddie having no idea what’s going on when he suddenly feels like one giant bruise after Steve’s beat up by Jonathan. Eddie watching Steve fall from grace in his Junior year and not connecting the dots.
Billy coming along and smashing a fucking plate over Steve’s head while Eddie’s peacefully sleeping. Eddie jolting awake with a shout because /holy fucking shit ow—/
Neither of them connecting the dots.
Then Steve graduates, and Eddie’s held back. And the pain subsides for a bit.
And then fuck all happens in Starcourt and Eddie literally feels like he’s dying and Jesus H. Christ is his soulmate /ok/??? Like they are getting seriously fucked up.
And then that recedes and it ok for a while— Eddie will still get killer pains that seem to circulate in his chest and head, but that’s to be expected with whatever tf his poor soulmate is going through year after year.
And then the fuckery of March 1986 happens and Chrissy Cunningham is dead in his trailer— his home— and he’s wanted for fucking murder and hiding in Rick’s dingy ass boat house—
And then he’s shoving none other than Steve Harrington up against a wall with a broken bottle helps to his throat. Eddie’s so piped on adrenaline he barely feels the sting in his back, but he does feel the zing of pressure on his throat and ok /ow—/
And he’s staring at Steve Harrington, who looks kinda terrified and so pretty and Eddie’s holding a bottle to his throat and is that Dustin?—
And—
And holy shit.
Eddie’s eyes widen at the same time as Steve’s and the realization hits them both at once.
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if you asked me about old man logan, i’d tell you that i love him and i think he’s handsome.
but if you asked me on a deeper level…
i’d tell you i’ve never been this feral over a man before. i’d let him do unspeakable things to me. take me in every way possible. till he’s 90? no we’re never stopping. he’s so fucking sexy. the gray hair and beard are giving me heart palpitations. that scene with the girl in the backseat flashing him and him smirking in response is keeping me up at night. i want to lick every inch of him. i want him to spit in my mouth. i want marks on my body to show everyone i’m his. i would be on my knees 24/7. i have lost any ability to be normal. he’s all i’m thinking about and no man will ever compare to him.
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Weems: For our new anti-terror-safety class, you will defuse a fake bomb as a partner exercise. You have to be in sync on this.
Wednesday: Why would anyone want to defuse a bomb?
Enid: Focus, Wednesday. I think I got this. On the count of three, we will each cut our grey wires. One, two-
Wednesday: Wait, wait, wait. Grey wire? I only have green, red and yellow.
Enid: That’s weird. I have light grey, medium grey and dark grey.
Wednesday: Enid, are you colour blind?
Enid: Oh, yeah. I forgot about that.
Wednesday: Is that the reason you are dressed like that?
Enid: What do you mean? We are dressed the same.
Wednesday: Enid, my dear, my heart, my soul, my love. Don’t you ever say such a mean thing to me ever again. That was totally uncalled for.
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BKDK CODEPENDENCY- a little thing I wrote in my notes app bus they’re taking over my brain
Postwar bakudeku who are heavily co-dependant on each other but still in that awkward stage of their friendship where they are not quite comfortable enough to be touching so they look for the smallest excuses to be near. They partner up because “they’re the strongest and they push each other the most.” But they can only get so far into their second year of school without the class noticing how they’re ALWAYS around each other. “Hey where midoriya?” “ I dont know but I saw bakugou heading to the lounge room” and it just makes sense. And OH MY GOD there’s no escaping the way bakugou talks to him. It literally gives everyone whiplash. He’s so soft and gentle. Like yeah he throws in the occasional insult and Izuku might bite back but the way he significantly lowers his voice because he knows that even after all they’ve been through and how much they’ve both changed izuku is still that same little kid craving for a hint of his kindness. And it’s the way that midoriya will lure him out of a loud room with the ease of a siren. And everyone teases bakugou for it saying stuff about how he follows midoriya everywhere and he’ll deny it but he genuinely can’t not follow him. his body craves to be near him like he’s a drug. When they do finally get together they PHYSICALLY CANT BE PULLED APART. It’s not in a sucking on each others faces in the middle of a hallway like typical high school kids; Katsuki is not only deeply afraid but also heavily despises PDA. So they’ll just hold pinkies in public and izuku will sneak a kiss when no ones looking. Katsuki is very much an acts of service man so that means breakfast in bed when izus sick, laundry is usually all done since he will just do their clothes together. They practically live in each others rooms now. There’s just no putting in words how co-dependent they are. They CRUMBLE when they’re without each other, on some nana and ren shit, panic attacks from both parties when they have to go on overseas mission without each other especially from izuku. The trauma of what happened with bakugo because he wasn’t there when he needed him to be haunts Izuku well into his pro hero years. It’s not just each other physically they need each other though, as bakugou gets older (18-23) and his hearing gets worse the panic attacks become more frequent, he can’t call into the next room over and hear his boyfriend and that HAUNTS HIM until he and mei figure out a way for him to get cohealer implants that he won’t have to replace every mission.
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I know this is just an artstyle quirk and prolly not supposed to be indicative of a character detail but also— these are both from episode 5 only a few chapters apart, both by the same artist. I know for a fact that pregnancy doesn’t change ur chest size THAT much, so either Natsuhi was younger when she got married than we thought or she’s stuffing her bra.
(I would bet real money that she dresses the way she does (corset, flared skirt, possible chest padding) bc she wants to present with a more feminine figure— embody the perfect wife in mind and body. Eva made her feel insecure about it at some point I bet, which makes the contrast of Natsuhi’s extremely modest and poofy outfit contrast rlly well with Eva’s more sporty and yet form-fitting one. Natsuhi bestie every aspect of ur life is ruled by ur perceived inadequacy we gotta get u out of there)
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It’s times like this where I wish I knew anything about knitting.
I sew, I make little plushies with needle and thread, I don’t know how to crochet, I knoweth not how to combine needles and yarn to make socks or beanies or coats. Knitting is trending, I am very happy for the knitters out there who are having their craft properly appreciated, im just sad because the free pattern I saw I can’t do cause I don’t know Jack about knitting
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the brain worms have gotten into my head and they are whispering headcanons about Tango of the Tek variety
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