shieldofiron · 2 months ago
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And I’m feeling spicy in this chilis tonight.
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hellcheercaine · 7 months ago
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Jason, just go along with Eddie. Just for once.
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syrelivesforptj · 5 months ago
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"That isn't enemy's to lovers, that's just Bully x victim!" Okay. Maybe that's what I'm aiming for. Maybe that was my goal. What if I like Bully x victim? Hm? What if I like the trope where someone torments the other because they have the hots for them? HM?
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uglynavel · 7 months ago
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So no one was gonna tell me Mason was writing Munver fanfic on his Instagram 2 years ago?!
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safk-art · 7 months ago
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I was in a group call with @aggressiveviking and he gave me an idea of Jason in a cheerleader outfit, so I went Munver with this >:)
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ihni · 5 months ago
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A Harringrove for Palestine doodle for @shieldofiron, who wanted, and I quote "a cute camping date". Which, you know. I took that prompt and ran with it (far, FAR away).
The words "maybe they should be in crop tops. because it's hot while you're camping" were also mentioned, and I mean. How can one argue with that?
Bonus:
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magniloquent-raven · 6 months ago
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back to making hellcheer memes, now feat. jason. i do love me an incredibly dysfunctional polycule
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bigdumbbambieyes · 6 months ago
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Eddie hates it when Jason tries to climb out of bed after sex, still sweating and trying to catch his breath the entire time he tries to slip off the mattress.
Like Jason can’t stand being pressed against him for another second.
The fifth time it happens, Eddie is quick to roll over and reach for Jason, grabbing his wrist and pulling him back, savouring the surprised expression on the blond’s face as he comes falling back into bed.
And then Eddie’s wrapping his arms around him, burying his face in Jason’s neck where he sucked a bruise onto the skin only moments ago, mumbling, “Stay.”
“I’m not a dog,” Jason sneers, but he stills.
He doesn’t try to squirm out of Eddie’s hold and that’s a small victory.
“Where do you think you’re going, anyway?” he mumbles again, nosing behind Jason’s ear, trying to be sweet.
Jason huffs and tilts his head away, annoyed, “Gonna shower.”
“You don’t need to,” Eddie hums, squeezing the blond a little tighter when he feels Jason begin to squirm, “You don’t stink or anything — you smell like me.”
Like him and sex and everything good.
“That’s exactly why I’m showering,” Jason huffs again.
Okay, ouch. “Prick,” Eddie frowns and releases him, leaning back on his bed and watching Jason sit up and turn around to look at him, his cheeks pink and hair a mess.
He almost looks angelic.
He looks at Eddie for a moment, something going unsaid in those bright eyes, like he wants to explain but he can’t bring himself to.
Jason’s shy and Eddie loves that about him, loves the way he tries to muffle his pleasure in Eddie’s pillow and how he blushes whenever Eddie flirts with him, but not now. Not when it really matters.
“What?” Eddie whispers.
“I don’t…” Jason frowns, “I didn’t mean it like that.”
“Then how’d you mean it, sweetheart?” Eddie asks, mustering up some patience despite it wearing thin.
It takes a second, but finally Jason says, “We agreed to keep this a secret, so…I can’t exactly go home for family dinner and smell like you.”
Eddie’s brows lift, “You go home and have dinner with your family after we fuck?”
Jason’s face colours pink again, his eyes shifting away from Eddie’s face in embarrassment as he nods.
And Eddie laughs, a little. Grins and laughs quietly in his amusement.
It makes Jason bristle, his frown on his face again, “What?”
“Nothing,” Eddie grins wider and leans over, smoothing his hand up Jason’s bare thigh, so soft and firm with blond hairs, “You’re just so fucking hardcore, babe. You’re such a freak.”
Jason tries to smother his smile, his mouth twisting, but his eyes are lighter with laughter and he looks down at the bed as he shakes his head, finally muttering, “Shut up.”
“As you wish,” Eddie chuckles again, patting Jason’s thigh and giving it a squeeze before reaching for his pack of cigs, lighting one up as he watches Jason get up from the bed.
“Make sure to wash behind your ears!” He calls with a smirk, taking a drag of his cigarette as Jason flips him off on his way out of the bedroom and to the cramped trailer shower.
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racketti · 6 months ago
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Commissions for @shieldofiron! Thank you so much!
MUNVER scene from the fic "But I'm a Cheerleader" and Punk!Steve from "Serrated"! GO READ THEM!!
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aggressiveviking · 1 year ago
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"I don't wanna go," he said, voice choked. "I wanna stay."
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bietrofastimoff23 · 4 months ago
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damn, I have a type...
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attention-hungry freaks and anxious-avoiding twinks, ....who chose to die instead of somehow resolving sexual tension 💀💀
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shieldofiron · 7 months ago
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Eddie: Did you make a public speech about me again babe?
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eddiemunsonbigbang · 2 months ago
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Author sign-ups are officially closed but ARTIST sign-ups are still open until the end of the month!!
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californiaboytoybilly · 6 months ago
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hellcheercaine · 6 months ago
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after a brief thought of thinking about Eddie
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Jason is not wrong about that, though.
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billyharringson · 6 months ago
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@wrecked-fuse gave me brain worms with a drawing of Eddie and Jason post gym workout and I ended up writing a silly little Munver drabble.
Eddie felt like he was dying. Why the hell had he agreed to this again?
He looked down at the clock on the treadmill. Shit had he really only been running for 10 minutes? He really was out of shape.
"How are you holding up Munson?" Jason called, far too chipperly for Eddie's taste.
Eddie's response was a desperate weeze, gripping the front of the treadmill to stop from wiping out. He could only imagine how long Jason would hold that over his head if he did.
"That's what smoking all those cigarettes does to you." Jason was grinning as he walked over to him, leaning on the console. "Come on sweetheart, 5 more minutes, you can do it." They were close enough now that noone else would be able to hear the endearment but it was still enough to make Eddie blush.
Or it would have if his face wasn't already glowing red from exhaustion.
He tried to swallow, nodding his head and doubling down.
"Atta boy." Jason said, before reaching forward and upping the speed.
Eddie shot backwards with a shriek, landing in an ungainly heap on the floor. Jason's cackle filled his ears as he climbed to his feet.
"Okay asshole, that's it. I'm done." Eddie hissed, the venom in his voice slightly undercut by the way he was still struggling to breath.
"Aww c'mon Eds. Fifteen more minutes. I've just got the chest press to do."
Eddie's resolve crumbled the way it always did when he was faced with those blue puppy dog eyes. "Fine, but I'm not doing anymore exercise."
Jason's face lit up, like he was genuinely happy that Eddie was staying with him. "Okay cool, you can be my spotter then."
He said before settling onto the machine.
It took perhaps two reps before Eddie realised that maybe the gym wasn't so bad after all. Watching the way Jason's arms bunched and his pecs flexed as he did each rep, the sheen of sweat on his smooth skin. Eddie suddenly felt like he might have a second wind, perhaps after this his boyfriend would be up for a different sort of workout.
He didn't particularly care that he was staring. He could play it off to the other gym goers that he was simply very invested in being Jason's spotter. From the way Jason's cheeks were beginning to flush, and the way his arms were starting to tremble, his boyfriend knew exactly what Eddie's intense gaze meant.
"Eddie." Jason whispered a little while later, letting his arms drop to his sides. "Can you..." He swallowed, licking his lips as he shuffled on the seat. "Can you stop staring at me?"
"Nope." Eddie replied, eyes following a bead of sweat as it trailed down Jason's stomach and into his shorts. "You asked me to spot for you, that's what I'm doing."
Jason readjusted his shorts as casually as possible but Eddie still caught him. "I uh... I think I'm going to hit the showers."
"Great idea, cherub." Eddie said, following after Jason as he practically sprinted towards the showers.
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