#Tigerfreak

[shieldofiron]

Jason Carver? Is that you?

[mothellie]

Jason should know this is a lost cause by now.

[munversummer]

Jason just can’t get rid of him…

—Mod Dragon (and Dungeon for the idea!)

[stervrucht]

Let's get weird, show me some Munver! I feel like the hatefucky vibes are so strong with those two and Jason would be so repressed

How about some corruption by your local suspected satanist?

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[hellcheercaine]

Jason, just go along with Eddie. Just for once.

[stfandomconfessions]

what the hell is a tigerfreak

[uglynavel]

So no one was gonna tell me Mason was writing Munver fanfic on his Instagram 2 years ago?!

[your-stranger-halfblood-things]

When Steve thinks Jason is Eddie's boyfriend and Jason thinks Steve is Eddie's boyfriend. Eddie isn't dating either, but simply likes to annoy the fuck outta the "good boys" at school. He might also like them, but he's not sure yet

They both definitely like him but are jealous of each other

[el-crafts]

I saw some people do this so I had to join in XD

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[femceltism]

something my sleep deprived brain thought of

[magniloquent-raven]

back to making hellcheer memes, now feat. jason. i do love me an incredibly dysfunctional polycule

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[shieldofiron]

Possibly the most Them a text post could be.

[stablefuse]

Forgive me father for I have sinned munver 👹😇

🔪🔪🔪 в вк не репостить🔪🔪🔪

[racketti]

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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[bigdumbbambieyes]

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.

[aggressiveviking]

"I don't wanna go," he said, voice choked. "I wanna stay."