#alt thin inspo

[fa1ry-bby]

I feel a relapse coming back

[kawaii-szkielet]

❇Tik tok thinspo

Chudość to nie tylko wygląd, to musi być styl życia 🦋

[mwagneto]

why is it literally impossible to find any alt man online that isn't bone thin PLEASE. i need fit inspo from someone whose collarbones i cant see

[roseyaj]

Call me fat one more time and see what happens

[strangersmunsons]

fried egg I'm in love

Eddie makes you breakfast.

Contains: Eddie x Reader, fem!reader, established relationship, pet names, Eddie fries you some eggs because you should always eat breakfast before a big day. No mention of reader’s physical appearance, no use of Y/N. Warnings: mentions of food & eating (obvi). Word Count: 1,200-ish i am completely delighted by @mcbeanzontoast 's artwork and these sweet lil drawings (1, 2) of Eddie are all i can think about, thank u for the inspo bb! <3 btw srry if this isn't how you like your eggs or if u hate alt-rock themed puns. but personally i feel very strongly about the over-medium thing.

“Eddie. Eddie.”

There’s still no response from the motionless lump on the bed. He’s twisted up in the thin, pilled sheets like he tried to fight them and lost. 

His breathing is slow and even, clearly still in a deep sleep. You hope his dreams are pleasant, but not so pleasant that he’ll be upset with you for what you’re about to do.

You lean closer to where you think his ear might be. It’s hidden under a mass of thick curls, but you're pretty sure you’re in the right spot.

“Eddie!” 

It comes out even louder than you intended. Oops.

“Huh!”

Eddie jolts awake and tries to roll over, but only succeeds in tangling himself further in the bedding. He squirms and struggles against the taut fabric for a minute, before giving up and letting his body go limp. His face scrunches against the brightness of the room, peering at you with squinted eyes.

You, who have already been awake for an hour. You, who have already washed and dressed and tidied yourself up. You, who are looking at him rather expectantly…? His full lips pull down in a frown.

“What gives?” he grumbles, unhappy to be conscious before noon. As usual.

“Sorry honey, but you didn’t hear me the first four times I tried.”

He sighs, then lets out a sudden gasp. He tries to sit upright, lurching sideways, still thrashing against that damn sheet. “Your interview!”

Bingo!

“Yes, my interview,” you say, too amused and in love with him to be exasperated. “Don’t worry, we still have plenty of time. But you can barely function when you first wake up and I can’t have you falling asleep behind the wheel. I figured I’d get you up now so you have time to adjust.” You reach out and cup his face, rubbing a thumb over his stubbly cheek.

He turns his head in your hand so he can kiss your palm. “Good thinkin', sweetheart. That’s why you’re the brains of this operation.”

You help untangle him and wander out into the kitchen while he heads for the bathroom. Because even bone-deep exhaustion is no match for Eddie's mouth, he pokes his head out so he can talk to you. “How’re you feeling, baby?” The words are garbled and foamy with toothpaste.

“Okay,” you call back from your seat at the table. Well, that’s kind of a lie. “Actually, I’m really nervous, but that’s normal, I guess.”

You really want this job to work out. Eddie’s dying for you to come and live with him in his apartment, but you want a little more financial stability before you move out of your place. You promised him that once you landed a higher paying job you would take the leap. The shiny prospect of perpetual domesticity with your favorite boy is riding on this position, and it's making you gut-wrenchingly antsy.

“You’re gonna be great!” he shouts from around his toothbrush.

Eddie joins you in the kitchen, wiping his mouth with the back of his hand. He’s in nothing but his boxers and mismatched wool socks. One is maroon, the other is green with stripes. “Great. You hear me? They’d be lucky to have you. In fact, you should be interviewing them, asking why they deserve to be your employer.” He’s teasing you, but he also means it.

Your stomach flutters at the praise, and at the sight of all that skin he’s showing. You know in your heart that he’s still so warm from sleep.

 He yawns, and stretches dramatically. “Have you eaten yet?”

You chuckle and shake your head. “No way. No appetite.”

“Well, you gotta eat. You need fuel on a day like today.” He crosses his arms and frowns at you.

That's humorous, coming from the guy who attended six years of high school running on nothing but mini-pretzels and Mountain Dew. “Eddie, I’m way too anxious to eat right now.”

“Listen, you’ll feel worse if you don’t eat. Because if you don’t have something in your belly, and you’re nervous, you’ll get lightheaded and pass out in the middle of the interview, in which case you won’t get the job, 'cause then they’ll all be thinking, ‘This girl has the temperament of a fragile Victorian woman. Why is she even here? She should be sent to the seaside for her health.’ You know?”

“I…guess so?”

“Trust me, sweetheart, you have to eat breakfast. Let me make you something.”

The Something in question is simple: toast with butter, and fried eggs, over-medium. “Runny enough to dip, but cooked enough so there’s no snotty white stuff,” he says sagely. “It’s the only way to eat 'em.”

You hum in agreement, but you’re more focused on the way he looks standing half-naked in front of the stove, spatula in hand, a cigarette dangling from his lips.

He insists on making your portion first, sliding the plate in front of you and kissing your head when it’s done. “Eat up, doll.”

You thank him quietly and start to eat, watching as he goes through the process over again for himself. Now that he’s taken care of you, some of the tiredness he was staving off returns. His movements get clumsier as his attention oscillates between assembling his breakfast and being your personal cheerleader. He bumps into the counter, nearly burns his fingertips on the stove, and knocks over a glass of orange juice, but steadfastly refuses your offer to take over. Stubborn. You put a pot of coffee on for him.

You feel calmer now, watching his ministrations, listening to his reassurances. You've found that Eddie’s presence seems to be the salve for all your silly little troubles. His throaty morning-voice and dimpled smile send a rush of warmth through you, putting you at ease, like a cup of something hot on a cold day. You feel so lucky to be loved by him.

While you’re adoring him, trying not to get misty-eyed thinking about it, your sweet boy’s about to transfer his second egg to his plate. He's almost done it when he’s wracked with another full-body yawn. It's powerful enough that his eyes close, and his arm jerks the wrong way, and the egg slips out of the pan. It hits the kitchen floor with a wet slap.

Quickly, he looks down, then at you, and then back at the egg. In one swift motion he scoops it up off the floor. “Five second rule.”

You wrinkle your nose. “Ed…” You’re tempted to chastise him more thoroughly because who knows when that floor was last cleaned? Certainly not Eddie. But the way he’s doting on you today makes you hold your tongue.

He shrugs. “Fine. I’ll wash it off.”

He turns the sink on so a thin stream of water comes out. He picks the egg up with his hands, and holds it under the faucet, turning it carefully so that each side gets a gentle rinse. It gets tossed casually back onto the plate.

Completely unbothered, he joins you at the table and digs in.

He finally catches the look on your face. Without swallowing the huge bite of food he just popped in his mouth, he goes -

“What?”

Afterwards, Eddie drives you to your interview just like he promised he would. When you emerge from the building some thirty odd minutes later, feeling victorious, he's right there to celebrate with you.

Neither of you say it, but you're both thinking the same thing. One bed. One kitchen table. One little apartment. One home.

[lexezombie]

Vixen? Vixen!

aka I design a LMK version of Yin/Jin's mom (god-mother, adopted mother, whatever she actually is)

I just call her Vixen for now til I find a good ACTUAL name;

I know she's canonically (in JTTW) deceased; but for funsies what if she revived somehow and both her + her sons have no idea she's alive

Chang'e is a celebrity in LMK so why can't Vixen? gonna go ahead and claim her as a singer that travels around; kinda a big star - think Gaga or Poppy style music; Pop but like weird and fun

She's also based on Eda a lot personality wise cus I do love me some thieving old women

originally this was just for size comparison with her two boys but ended up playing dress up w/ them lmao

so I made an alt outfit for all 3 of them! Yin/Jin are based off some nice street-wear photos I found and Vixen's is based on specifically celebrity fits

I like to thin Yin is more clean/neat with his clothes and Jin like sthem more baggy and fun - also matching earrings cus hehe twin stuff is fun~

I do have pics of all the outfits inspos if anyone ever wants to see them!

[storekn1fe]

I posted 9,135 times in 2022

That's 1,651 more posts than 2021!

122 posts created (1%)

9,013 posts reblogged (99%)

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I tagged 5,090 of my posts in 2022

Only 44% of my posts had no tags

#gif - 712 posts

#video - 478 posts

#star trek - 461 posts

#dw - 300 posts

#drhdr - 290 posts

#inspo - 272 posts

#ds9 - 207 posts

#tlt - 193 posts

#csm - 188 posts

#signal boost - 182 posts

Longest Tag: 139 characters

#they're always into fucking. bnha and toh and then they have the gall to be mad when teenagers who the show is ment for are uncomfortable w

My Top Posts in 2022:

#5

drew this back when hollow mind came out but forgot to post it...

id in alt text!

147 notes - Posted June 16, 2022

#4

harrow: if i’m not the gothest bitch at this party i’ll die

[id: Photo 1: A digital full body drawing of Harrowhark from The Locked Tomb. She is a thin women with dark brown skin and black hair. She is wearing a black longsleved shirt and a calf length skirt. She has black platform boots. Over the shirt, she is wearing a ribcage, bone necklaces, and other bone jewelry. She has transparent red cloth sleeves over her shirt, and two layers of the same cloth over her skirt. She has on facepaint made to look like a skeleton. The background is a dark grayish-purple. Photo 2: A close up of Harrow's face. She has several bone earrings, and is adjusting a bracelet. /end id]

159 notes - Posted April 4, 2022

#3

toh doodles!

[id: Full body drawings of four Owl House characters - WIllow, Lilith, Luz, and Hunter. Willow is in her casual outfit and is smiling. Lilith is in her casual outfit and has her arms crossed and is looking to the side, smiling. Luz in in her casual outfit, and has one hand in her jacket pocket. Hunter has his arms crossed and is glaring to his right. The background is grey. /end id.]

190 notes - Posted May 7, 2022

#2

lyctorhood

[id: Photo 1: A digital drawing of Harrow from the Locked Tomb. She is a women with dark brown skin, short black hair, a bone jewelry. She is wearing a black long sleeved shirt, black pants, and black fingerless gloves. There is a thin gold halo above her head. She is sitting with her knees at her chest and her hands on her head. The upper half of her face is visible, and she is staring at the viewer. The picture is cropped so it only shows the upper half of her body and her knees. The background is black, and the whole image is darkly shaded. Photo 2: A closeup of her face. /end id]

326 notes - Posted April 11, 2022

My #1 post of 2022

gideon and harrow designs i made to keep my drawings consistent!

(id is long, so it’s under the read more)

[id: Photo 1: Four digital drawings of Gideon from The Locked Tomb series. She is a tall, buff women with short, orange hair, gold eyes, brown skin, and has a number of scars. In some of the drawings, she has face paint drawn to look like a skull. The top left drawing has her from the hip up, at an angle, without facepaint, grinning at the camera. The bottom left is a drawing from the bust up, with Gideon with face paint  looking to her left, grinning. The other two are full body drawings, in the same pose, with her left hand on her hip and her right hand holding her long sword on her shoulder. In the third drawing, she is wearing face paint, her sunglasses, a cloak, and a long hanging piece of cloth and her rapier attached to her belt. The last drawing has Gideon in her base outfit (without the cloak, etc.), a sleeveless black shirt, black pants, and black, knee-high boots. She has her rapier at her hip.

Photo 2: Five drawings of Harrowhark. She is a short, skinny women, with very short black hair, dark brown skin, dark brown eyes, and several bone earrings. In most of the drawings she has face paint done to look like a skull. The far left drawing is from the calf up, without her cape, with her arms crossed. The next upper left drawing is from the waist up, with her scowling and glaring off to the side. The drawing under it is from the waist up, with her hair down to her chin, wearing a hospital smock and a sheet like a cloak, holding a long sword. The final two drawings are both full bodies, with her holding her left hand up and creating a skull. In the left one, she is wearing her face paint, cloak, and a long skirt. In the other, she is in her base outfit. She has a black long sleeved shirt, pants, and boots. Over it, she is wearing a wide selection of bone jewelry, including bone bracelets, necklaces, a belt, and a corset that is partially rib bones, part stretched and altered bone. /end id]

936 notes - Posted January 7, 2022

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[anorexic-weeb]

Fairy-core/-grunge thinspo:

[sluggin99]

Sw: 298

Cw: 140

[skinny-sunflower3]

[hairstylesbeauty]

[fa1ry-bby]

I just wanna b small enough to post on edtwt lol

[s1ckpr1ncess]

(◠ᴥ◕ʋ)～♡

[green--v0dka]

Throwback to when I felt a bit better

[summernightsworld]

[that-one-quiet-gay-kid]

or be like me and do both😌😏