#blue Teddy sticker

[houseofcatwic]

Vintage Meyercord nursery decal.

[sspiderj]

part 2 of i just think he's neat (remade and with more characters so i can sell stickers again)

[givreencres]

[velvetsart]

honestly he’s right and he should say it  swear bear stickers here

[transparentstickers]

A sticker by Lisa Frank featuring a yellow and red striped tabby cat. They wear a rainbow ribbon around their neck, tied into a large bow. At their feet a dark blue teddy bear with a similar ribbon sits, a rainbow striped ball on their lap.

[dairyminki]

ateez scenarios: dad!teez

: ̗̀➛ 3/8: tropical boys line ― ❝ take your child to work day! ❞

↬ fic type: headcanon

↬ genre: slice of life, fluff, non-idol!au

↬warning/s: none, but pls lmk if i missed smthng!

↬wc: 2.3k

↬a/n: this wasn't proof-read so yeah excuse me for any errors >< this one is kind of open in a way you're free to imagine if they have a boy or girl and if they're single parents or not. also help?? the amount of the word "cute" i used here hsjsk i'm sorry

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SEONGHWA ˚ ༘♡ ⋆｡˚

― doctor dad

• usually his office is flooded with lovely little patients

• so he tries to pick out a less hectic day from his schedule to bring his kid with him to work

• this is because he wants to be able to look after his child well

• and at the same time get them to play and interact with his cute patients

• his kid did say "i want daddy to help me make new fwends"

• "my baby's wish, is my command" he replies

• it wasn't obvious that he was excited to bring his kid to see him work. really, no.

• it wasn't evident even when they came to the clinic with matching lab coats and stethoscopes hanging from their necks.

• his' was the real deal ofc while his child had a cute blue one with stitch on it. (if he spent a lot of money just for that, no one had to know)

• most nurses that passed by them cooed because his child looked exactly like his mini me

• seonghwa smiles so bright, heart swelling, and he holds his kid's hand even tighter, eventually swaying it until they arrive at his office

• before he gets ready for his shift, he makes sure to introduce every single thing inside the room (everything within his child's reach was kid-friendly anyway so he didn't have to worry much)

• "baby look, do you know what these are?"

• "tweddy!" his child would cutely reply, pointing at the yellow teddy bear in his dad's hands

• seonghwa would play with his kid for a while

• they made the stuffed toys their patients, he was the nurse, and his child was the doctor

• "this is a stethoscope" "stescowp!" "that's right, very good!"

• "you put this on your patient's chest, so you can hear their heartbeat." "artbeat?" his child would look up at him, confused

• seonghwa would pinch their cheeks first, unable to resist their cuteness

• then he'll begin explaining, "heartbeat is the sound your heart makes. it goes lub-dub, lub-dub"

• he matches it with comical expressions and wide gestures that it makes his kid laugh

• why are they so adorable? he'd think

• and then it'll be time for him to face his patients

• he leaves his kid at the corner to play with the toys they brought, saying he'll be back

• "promise me you'll behave? no crying?"

• "pwomise, no cwying, daddy" his kid will reply and they'll do a pinky promise

• seonghwa prepares his cute stickers and candies at the side for his patients while he waits

• he only had to do consultations and check-ups for today, he made sure of that

• in between breaks, he plays again with his kid

• and when they got slightly bored playing doctor with the stuffed toys, seonghwa will call on his nurse friend who wasn't on call

• and then he'd go back to his desk, continue charting, while his kid goes to the clinic's cafeteria for snack break

• it was seonghwa's last patient when things started to get a little rocky

• his last patient was a three year old girl who's having a check up for the first time

• she was scared and seonghwa didn't know what to do

• none of his stickers, candy, and coaxing were working successfully and that was a first time for him

• but then his kid stood up from the puzzle mat where they were playing with their toys

• his child picks up the yellow teddy bear that seonghwa gave them earlier

• they'd waddle towards the little girl

• and if it weren't for the current situation, seonghwa would've giggled because his child is adorable

• surprisingly, his kid was able to ease the girl and stop her from crying

• they would talk to the little girl while they both hold the teddy bear's hands

• seonghwa would smile and then he'll immediately check on the girl's heartbeat with his stethoscope while she's still distracted

• distracted by his child's ramblings

• it was such an adorable scene

• when it was time to go home, seonghwa gets startled when his child suddenly runs to his desk

• he watches them as they go over his sticker packs (his child was actually drawn to them since they arrived in his office)

• a particular yellow heart and a blue 'good job' sticker got his kid's attention and then they're running back to seonghwa

• the kid tugs at seonghwa's slacks, asking him to sit and seonghwa ends up crouching in front of his child

• "this one's for daddy" his kid puts the yellow heart on his dad's coat,

• and then comes the good job sticker, "because daddy helped me make a new fwend. i love daddy's job" his child would say

• "can you get me a sticker too?" "yes!"

• his kid will bring back a "great patient!" sticker without even knowing it's meaning

• he picked it because it had stitch's face on it, and stitch was their favorite cartoon character

• seonghwa would chuckle and then place the sticker on his child's coat as well

• "this one is for you because you've been so well behaved today." he'd smile and then ruffle the child's hair

• and then they'd walk out of the clinic, hands swaying, with some occasional happy jumps from his kid

• a few stops were made as well because his child would show off his cute stitch sticker to every person that they would pass by, may it be a patient or a nurse

YUNHO ˚ ༘♡ ⋆｡˚

― actor dad

• the idea actually blossomed after the night he and his child played a game of charades

• at one point, yunho began acting out spongebob

• his child was having fun watching him and his comedic antics that they eventually blurt out

• "i wanna see daddy acting!"

• luckily, yunho's current movie project was a family-oriented one and the director was a friend of his

• as soon as they arrive at the filming site, his child marvels at everything they see

• "daddy, everything's soo big!" 

• yunho would chuckle

• at some point, his child gets too excited while yunho's talking to his co-actor

• he was so engrossed in their conversation that he almost forgot he had a child with him (how-)

• it's safe to say that he nearly lost his kid

• but he didn't

• so, all's well

• when yunho's time came for him to shine in front of the camera, his kid got to watch, front row. which was on the director's lap

• yunho knows and is a daily witness to how energetic and playful his child could get so he's actually surprised that his child was just calmly sitting there on someone they just met while seemingly being in awe by every expression yunho makes and every word he says

• in fact, his child has been behaving so well that the director let them speak through the megaphone to yell the word, "cut!" 

• but ofc it came out cute and tiny and adowable~

• yunho's kid got every person on the set laughing 

• later that day, a coffee truck that was sponsored by one of the casts in the movie came on the site

• the child was playing with yunho's manager and saw it

• "is that food?" the child points at the truck that had people approaching it

• yunho's manager would ask them if they want something to eat or drink but instead, the child says

• "can i get food for daddy?" they ask this with their head slightly tilted to the side

• they both ended up getting food and drinks and yunho's child does the honor of giving the sealed coffee cup to their daddy who was still filming

• as soon as yunho finishes, they carefully walk towards him

• "coffee delivery for daddy!" they'd say cutely, prompting yunho to chuckle

• then they'd share a pastry or two while yunho goes over his next lines

• when yunho gets back in front of the camera, his child would watch him intently

• their small mouth following their daddy's dialogue

• and when yunho finishes all his parts and is done for the day, he'll sit beside his kid, both of them following and mouthing every word the current actor says on screen

• soon after, both of them eventually got bored and yunho's manager finds them  getting all playful with the poor confused boy manning the coffee truck

• either bombarding him with questions about coffee or

• ordering a drink after another in a split second

• the manager ended up scolding them both

• but yunho and his child just laughs it off

• before things were wrapped up in the set, yunho planned to take a picture of himself so he could post it on his sns for the fans

• problem was, his child was starting to get all cranky and wouldn't want to leave his side

• so he asked for two pairs of sunglasses from his manager who also asked and got it from yunho's stylist

• when yunho gave the smaller sunglass to his child and said that they would take pictures like james bond, it brings a smile to the child's face

• "one, two, three!" yunho's manager would say while the both of them pose side by side, doing the infamous james bond pose

SAN ˚ ༘♡ ⋆｡˚

― florist dad

• they haven't even left the house yet but san is already cooing and taking pictures of his kid due to their adorable ootd

• he's too attached to his child that even if the child wants to be put down, he still carries them on the way to his newly opened flower shop

• his child loves him as much as he does, so they end up not fighting their dad's urge to carry them every single time

• they both sings songs while san walks, on the way there

• they do so even while san is opening up the shop and the kid sits on a stool, twirling around to see the different flowers around them

• until they eventually got dizzy and san had to attend to them for a second

• when san is finished organizing every nook and cranny of his beloved shop, he grabs two aprons from the stock room

• he puts the apron on but doesn't tie it yet, then he walks to his overly curious child, smiling

• he makes them lower their head and puts the cute little apron on them, trying his best to make a pretty ribbon while humming

• "can you tie my apron for me, angel?" he'd say after

• when the child nods their head, he doesn't waste any second and instantly turns

• while his child is tying his apron for him, he's smiling, dimples full on display while he clutches his chest, heart soaring

• san just adores his kid so much, okay?

• everything his child does make his heart do somersaults

• since it's still a newly opened shop, after san flips the closed sign into open, it was still quiet and empty

• and what does san do to fill the silence? he makes silly dance moves while he hums which makes his kid laugh heartily

• later on he starts actually singing, making up a song with flower names in the lyrics

• they do that for a moment until it started to get quite tiresome

• so he picks up his child and transfers the stool in front of the register, closer to him when he actually starts to attend to customers later

• san teaches his kid about each button and what they're for but the candy jar filled with flower shaped candies at the corner of the counter was what grabbed the child's attention more

• and yes, san put it there because of his own kid, and not because he has a sweet tooth. nope.

• when a customer does arrive and asks for assistance, san leaves his kid with the jar telling them not to finish it all up in one sitting

• "...or you'll have a sugar rush. are we clear, angel?" the kid nods at him. "very good. daddy will be back"

• he smiles at them and gives them a small pat on top of their cute little head

• soon after, san's got customer after another

• one particular elder lady was holding him up quite longer than the previous ones

• and san didn't really mind at all since he loves helping and being of service to others

• he didn't mind explaining each type of flower, their meaning, and what occasions they're great for, to the lady

• but from his peripheral vision, he could see that his angel was already pouting from their seat by the counter

• candy jar, untouched

• he knows, san knows, that his baby is already bored out of their minds

• most probably in need of something else to stimulate them and keep their cute lil head occupied

• the lady certainly notices the hesitation dancing in san's irises, even his fidgety hands

• "is that your child over there, young man?" she asks

• san rubs his nape, awkwardly, and says yes

• "they look like they're bored to the core" she points out

• "a-ah yes, i thought the colorful candies would keep them entertained for a bit"

• "clearly not" the lady scoffs, catching san off guard

• he wasn't sure what to make out of the lady's statement until...

• "why not bring them over here? let them explain whichever flower to me and maybe i'll be able to finally make up my mind" she says

• hearing that, san does everything to not squeal a yes in front of her and embarrass himself

• "i'll be right back" he says in a hurry, hurrying to save his child from the arms of boredom

• "well, hi there, little one. you're awfully adorable aren't you?"

• the child was a bit shy at first, but when san tells them it's okay, they start going out of their shell

• fondness danced in san's eyes as he watched his child cutely explain everything to the elder lady

• the elder lady who actually seemed to have an affinity for kids

• and then, san notices

• he only notices that his child has also gotten his long time habit of pouting while talking

• all his life, he's been called cute, adorable, and other compliments there are that matches his nickname, 'sannie'

• but now, he doesn't think there will be anyone else who'll ever compare to the cuteness of his precious angel.

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[atinyjules]

please write a woonhak fic 😞 it would be so cute if it was like a first love/kiss thing

TEDDY BEAR FT. WOONHAK pt. 1

Oml suree! I have been waiting for ages for someone to request a Boynextdoor fic so I am so happy!

I'm kinda busy these days so I split the parts so this one is basically the confession part and I'll make the next part on the first date and first kiss🤧😭

🤧So without further a do! Here it is!🌠

"Because of you...I was able to come out of my shell and live life with no regrets."

Summary: Where Woonhak meets his first crush and best friend after 5 years of not seeing each other because of a teddy bear which played a key factor in creating the bond they have.

Genre: Childhood friends to lovers trope , romance, fluff, crack.

Pairings: Childhood friend!Woonhak x reader

Warnings: None

Woonhak had loved teddy bears for as long as he could remember. He got his first bear from his dad when he started kindergarten, he carried it everywhere he went and surprisingly still had it. Except, now it made it's home on top of Woonhak's shelf where it according to his mom watches over him now. Overtime it had become worn out but Woonhak still insisted to keep it not only cause it was his first bear but also because it was the reason he was able to meet you.

"Woonhak! I already told you five times this week to clean up your attic!" he groaned at the mention of the attic by his mom who then pulled his ear.

"Are you even listening?" she questioned making Woonhak wince in pain.

"Oww-ow-eomma it hurts!" he exclaimed as she let go.

"Clean your attic now or no lunch!" she exclaimed and left him as his stomach grumbled.

"I'll have to clean the attic now I guess." he mumbled and jumped up on his bed and clicked open the stairs to the attic and went in, immediately regretting doing a summersault and after climbing in which resulted in the dust flying everywhere.

He quickly opened the windpw and fanned himself as he let out a sigh of relief.

"That was close..." he said and coughed as he started cleaning the attic. Woonhak had been vacuuming the place when he caught sight of an all too familiar light blue coloured box, he smiled as he pulled the box out towards him.

"Woonhak's memory box." he read out the paper written and pasted on the box which 6 year old Woonhak had made. Opening the box he was taken by surprised at the contents of the box. Old toys, expired candies, drawings, photo albums, books, stickers, a hoodie and a teddy bear necklace.

Wait...a teddy bear necklace?!

"It was here all along?! I thought I lost it forever..." he trailed, voice going quiet at the end of the sentence as he put on the precious jewellery over his head.

Woonhak's

"God, I miss her..." I mumbled grazing my fingers over the bear.

I then picked up the photo album and smiled at the first picture of the album. It was me holding my beloved bear next to a pink adorned y/n who smiled at me. As I flipped the page a pink envelop fell from the book making me furrow my eyebrows as I picked it up.

"What's this...To my dearest Woonie...from your bestest friend y/n...what in the world-" I stopped mid sentence at the first line of the letter.

I know I've probably already moved by the time you read this letter.

I thought it'd be better to tell you since we might not meet again.

"You idiot...why am I like this?!" I exclaimed and slapped myself for not finding this letter sooner, I continued reading the letter.

Back in kindergarten I was really quiet and was often picked on by our classmates and one day you came and rescued me...I haven't forgotten it even though I insisted I did. It's a memory I'll never forget.

I'm sorry I kept that secret from you...I was scared you'd say no if I confessed my feelings so since I'm leaving I thought I'd tell you now...hehe.

If we meet in the future...I hope you can maybe accept my feeling even though I doubt you will.

"Woonhak...IDIOT!" I exclaimed as I fell to the ground and let out a frustrated sigh when I heard mom call for me downstairs. I made my way down quickly since mom sounded really hurried but froze mid-way down the stairs once I caught sight of said girl who was currently in my mind.

"Woonhak! Remember Y/n and Jaehyun?" mom said as she looked at me and smiled.

"Hi, Woonhak...long time no see!" she exclaimed as Jaehyun waved at me. Mom proceeded to drag my surprised figure down, right infront of her.

"You didn't forget her already did you?" mom asked as I shook my head.

"Y/n...h-how are you?!" I exclaimed as she chuckled.

"I'm great, you seem to be doing well!" she said as I felt a wave of emotions attack me making my eyes water as I hugged her tightly.

"I missed you..." I mumbled as she hugged me back.

"I missed you too.." she trailed as Jaehyun and mom looked at us fondly.

"Sooo, what have you been up to?" she asked as I awkwardly rubbed the back of my nape.

After having lunch the both of us retreated to my room to talk.

"Nothing much really." I said as she smiled.

"Oh...is that the bear from kindergarten?" She asked after catching sight of it.

"Oh yeah! Wanna see?" I asked and stood up to bring it down from the shelf and gave it to her.

"I'm sorry it's really worn out and dusty." I said as she shook her head.

"No, no! It's completely fine." She said and proceeded to pat the dust away from the bear's head.

Y/n's

I felt nostalgic as I held the now worn out teddy bear in my hands, thoughts going back to kindergarten.

"Leave me alone..." I cried as the bullies laughed and pushed me to the ground.

"Why? Is y/n gonna cry?" one of them spoke up and pulled my hair making me break into a sob when a voice caught their attention.

"Yah!" I looked up to see Woonhak approaching us with shakey legs, holding his bear."What do you want you wimp?" the bully asked as he puffed up his chest and stood infront of him.

"Leave her alone!" he said making them laugh as he huffed.

"What can someone as tiny as you do?"

"You-Yahhh!!" Woonhak exclaimed and started hitting him with the teddy bear making the bully wince.

"Yah! Stop it!" he exclaimed as Woonhak continued attacking the bullies with his bear, chasing them away.

"That's what you get for making Y/n cry!!" he exclaimed and raised his teddy bear in victory.

"Y/n you okay?" he asked as I smiled and wiped my tears, nodding.

"I am now...thanks for saving me Woonie." I said and hugged him causing a bright red tint to graze his features as he rubbed the back of his neck.

"No problem!"

"Woonhak...thanks for saving me back then..." I trailed as he widened his eyes and shook his head.

"Don't thank me! I did what I had to do...to protect you..." he said making me chuckle as I hugged the bear and looked at him with a smile.

"Because of you...I was able to come out of my shell and live life with no regrets." I said and blused as Woonhak chuckled awkwardly and looked down trying to avoid me from seeing him burn up.

"I-I...uh...I'm happy that I could help you live life cheerfully...cause...you were the reason that made school...amazing..." He trailed making me look at him with wide eyes as he finally gained enough confidence to look at me.

"I...uh...I like you a lot." he said making me turn red as he cleared his throat and gulped.

"Woonhak...I...I like you a lot too...even more I guess!" I exclaimed andlooked away as he scratched the back of his neck.

"Uh then...would you...I mean...we should...I mean...uh...we should go out for lunch and stuff sometimes..." he mumbled when Jaehyun poked his head inside the room.

"Y/n...time to go." he said as I stood up and gave him the bear.

"2pm at Saturday?" she said making me look up at her with wide eyes.

"S-Sure! I mean-YOU BET!" he exclaimed making me chuckle as I smiled at him and retreated to my hotel.

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I am so sorry it's so short! I'll try to post part two as quickly as possible! But I hope you guys enjoyed this enough to wait for part 2? ♥

Well thanks for reading! ☁🌠

Likes and Reblogs would be appreciated🌠

[kendyb21]

Leon Headcanons Part 2:

Hello back again with some more. 😁❤️

TW: Guns

- Besides his mother, Leon loved and got along with his maternal grandfather growing up.

- He got his Dad jokes from his grandfather.

- His grandfather was also a history buff and will give documentary tapes to Leon to take home.

- His grandfather was a veteran

- He was also a gelato guy and would always take Leon to get some in the summer

- Sadly he passed away when Leon was 11.

- Instead of cake for his birthday, they will have pie and ice cream when he was a kid. (He would cry if you gave him pie and ice cream for his birthday now.)

- Leon failed his driving test 5 times but finally passed when he was 20.

- He’s not a bad driver but I feel like when he got older he just became more reckless. (He was a nervous driver when he was younger.)

- His uncle gave him the Jeep when he got his driver's license.

- Leon did go to college but dropped out during his junior year to become a cop.

- I feel like he was studying history or science. (I can kinda see him as a history teacher or a chemistry teacher.)

- The gun he has at the beginning of RE2R is his grandfather’s.

- Leon would like to have a dog or a cat but only if he has a spouse since he feels guilty for leaving them all alone.

- He does feed strays or makes sure they are taken care of at an adoption center when he comes back from work.

- Leon can only sleep when there are soft noises in the background. (rain, wind, tv, music, etc.)

- Leon’s apartment is bare. But if you go into his bedroom in his closet or drawers, you will see a little bit of the items he kept throughout his life.

- Ada’s teddy bear keychain, MP3 player, his old flip phone decorated with stickers by Ashley, a blue leather jacket that Claire gave him, a letter from Sherry, and Chris’ note reminding him to take care when he sees him again 🥺

- Leon has different flavors of gum since he has a sweet tooth.

- He hates the mint ones though.

- He dyes his hair every couple of months.

- Also learned to cut and style his hair ever since he was in the military. (This was the only sense of freedom and control he had during that time in his life.)

- He HATES when people touch his hair unless your his spouse. (He'll kick like a horse if you do. 😭)

- Was never a morning person but was forced to be one when he was in military training.

- However, he loves sunsets.

- He is a homebody but if he had a spouse he would love to go out on car dates with them. (Leon the foodie.)

- He HATES bugs. Specifically spiders and grasshoppers.

- The man has an iron stomach but hates anything too spicy.

- Leon loves the summer but hates the winter. (Especially with the holidays.🥺)

- He hates Meatloaf because of its texture.

- Claire gave him recommendations on what type of motorcycle to get.

- Not really into candy but the man loves Skittles.

- He loves hugs but is always so awkward with them and hesitant.

- The reason why he asks people to dinner is not that he wants to date someone but because he generally wants to have human interaction. (He's so lonely.)

- If he ever could retire, he would live by the beach in another country. (PLEASE GIVE THIS MAN A TRUE VACATION)

- PlayStation kid.

Thank you for the support from the last one. I'm thinking about doing Claire or Chris soon.

[kousaka-ayumu]

Yuri Sakamaki

Nickname: Dumb bitch(Yuzu@anxious-twisted-vampire ), Child of Dawn(Malleus), Sea Lily(Floyd), Saint Lily(Vil), Yuri-san(Yui), Mademoiselle Lily(Rook), Twin(Subaru), Yuri(Mari@zexal-club)

Twisted from: White Lily Cookie(Cookie Run Kingdom), all reincarnated villainous female leads from Manwhas, Sakurai Haruka(MILGRAM)

Voice claim: Kouri Arisa

Age: 16

Height: 166cm

DOB: 11/4

Species: Vampire

Homeland: Japan

Family:

Christa (Mother)

Karlheinz(Father)

Richter (Uncle)

Shu (Paternal Older Half-Brother)

Reiji (Paternal Older Half-Brother)

Ayato (Paternal Older Half-Brother)

Laito (Paternal Older Half-Brother)

Kanato (Paternal Older Half-Brother)

Yuzu(Cousin)

Miyuki Tachibana(Cousin @yukii0nna)

Dorm: Diasomnia

Class: B-1(No.59)

Hobby: Singing, collecting stickers.

Likes: Yui, Ribbons.

Dislikes: Her cousin, tormenting others, Laito's perverted nature.

Pet peeve: People taking away her teddy bear.

Favorite food: BBQ

Least favorite food: Garlic

Talents: Scream like a banshee, healing abilities.

"A first year of Diasomnia, twin sister of Subaru Sakamaki, other than him she's the only normal one in the family, if anything please don't take away her teddy bear."

Appearance

Yuri has long silver-white hair with the side hairs being pink, with a black ribbon bwibg her headband and her side bangs are being held by a hair clip and golden eyes.

Background

Yuri was born as a result of the incestuous affair between Christa and Karlheinz. She was born with Subaru, making them twins. She's the only one who was born with golden eyes just like her father, unlike her twin Subaru with his mother's eyes, Shu's light ocean blue eyes, Reiji's pale magenta eyes, Ayato and Laito's green eyes, and Kanato's purple eyes.

Growing up, she desperately wanted her family to be mentally stable, she despises Cordelia and Beatrix with all her heart because of their treatment towards her half-brothers and Yuzu for being a psychotic girl, if anything she is more close yet distant from her brother.

Because of this she wanted to get away from everything, wanted to go to a place that gave her the closure she desires.

Personality

Because of her upbringing, she ended up being a living embodiment of sosial anxiety, often stuttering every word she said, and apologize for anything even if it wasn't her fault.

However just like her brother she has anger issues and would lash out on anyone like punching Laito in the face for seeing her friend Mizuko undressed.

She can be a bit of a yandere.

Unique Magic: Kiss Of Truth

Yuri will give them a kiss mark on the back of the hand, the person will have brightened eyes. She can also force that person to be honest of what their doing.

Trivia

She's considered the least feared Sakamaki.

She's the only one who can get away with punching Laito in the face.

She's a big light novel fan.

Out of all the siblings, she's the only one who have golden eyes.

Her teddy is from an old friend she had since middle school, but that friend died to an illness.

She would often go out of her way to buy clothes with turtlenecks as well as a crucifix necklace for Yui to protect herself from the brothers including herself.

The name Yuri also known by the wasei-eigo construction girls' love, is a genre of Japanese media focusing on intimate relationships between female characters.

Yuri is bisexual

Angsty how she shares the same voice as Kusunoki Muu and is twisted from Sakurai Haruka and both of them are in a unhealthy co-dependent relationship with each other.

What do you guys think of her?

@zexal-club @anxious-twisted-vampire @yukii0nna @marrondrawsalot

[limesnlawnchairs]

[Source.] - ID: A Lisa Frank Halloween sticker sheet against a blue to purple gradient background. Stickers include various teddy bears and rabbits in different Halloween costumes, pumpkins, candies, and ghosts. End ID.

[ratgingi]

Imagin me crash landing directly into your inbox. Climbing out the still smoking crater to point at you and ask. Ur amoungus ocs!!!! Can u tell me abt them

GRABS YOU BOTH BY THW SHOULDERS. BOY CAN I

okay so the crew members who currently have information are orange, black, lime, white, coral, and pink

lime is this really upbeat and cheerful crewmate, they're super friendly and their favorite pass time is making little buttons and pins to decorate their suit and give to their crewmates. the members-dropping-like-flies thing greatly stresses them out and makes them really antsy so they spend a whole lot of time in crowded areas to feel better, the crew members they consider their bestest friends are orange, black, coral, yellow, and blue. they are always one of the first ones to greet new members and despite being deeply upset about the deaths have not been spotted outwardly expressing it once, they always keep up a positive face when around their crew members repress anything other than positivity as hard as they can since they believe it won't help the situation. they're a bit of a bean pole (like 5'10) and very huggy. they're also one of the ones who likes to decorate orange's helmet with stickers for fun <3

black (who also likes to be called teddy) is one of three impostors, and is a big [6'4"] shy dude who gets really easily attached to his fellow crewmembers and falls in love with them Super quickly, resulting in him following them around like a puppy and protecting them from the others. he can be described as very soft hearted and nervous, he has an anxious stutter and is Incredibly Bad with words, often resulting in whoever he's currently pairing up the most with having to talk for him/defend him in meetings. the issue comes in when he finally gets it in him to tell his partner that he loves them, in which if they reject them he will become Furious and murder them in a blind rage . he then tends to dump the body in the trash and spend an hour or so bawling about it after. he's a big soft teddy bear please trust him i swear it's fine

orange is a guy who Was human probably at least once. we think. anyway his body is infected with a plant-like parasite that destroyed his brain and tanked his motor skills and intelligence Massively, he is still technically sentient and can think for himself but functions at a pretty much zombie-like level. his body is stuck inside the suit and basically rotting (his hands, the only part of skin visible because he can't wear gloves due to claws that might just be sharpened bone sprouting from his fingertips, are greying really badly. and he smells like death 24/7.) despite all this, he is completely docile. he has made no attempts to hurt the rest of the crew in any way and in fact INSISTS he is 100% human and even gets distressed and sad when someone says he isnt. since he doesn't bother anybody he is allowed to stay aboard and the more friendly/brave crewmates like to decorate his cracked visor with stickers. it's unknown how his parasite spreads so no one is allowed to touch the plants on him. he is also massive [6'7"] but it's unknown how much of that is due to whatever he has goin on

white is. a fuckin cockass he sucks so hard forever. he's not an impostor but behaves incredibly sus and is greatly disliked by the rest of the crew, the only reason he had avoided being voted off thus far is because he always has a solid alibi (he's known for forcing other crewmates to pair up with him to ensure this). he's Super full of himself and thinks he is above the rest of the crew, willing to throw anyone and everyone under the bus for any reason. he is also known for going out of his way to cause problems within the crew just to make things more interesting to himself. think similar to fuckin. byakuya frm dangan. also he has two amogus babies who he named Child 1 and Child 2 and when in the presence of other crewmates he appears super neglectful to them but is real doting and caring in private. Child 1 is really curious and friendly and Child 2 is really shy and anxious. the main reason he neglects them around others is because he automatically assumes other crewmates will just. take care of them for him. [coral does usually]

coral is a really sweet single mother aboard with her one son who she's named peach (her fav fruit <3 also he taped a plant to the top of her helmet bc it makes her look like a peach and she's just never taken it off), she's sort of the resident doctor and tends to the other crewmembers in any way they need her to. she is also the main one when it comes to investigating murders aboard the ship as she is determined to keep the place safe for peach. she and yellow have kind of a gay thing going on <3

pink is another impostor, who is an alien taking the shape of a crewmate that was originally just here to observe and learn about humans and their behaviors. however, after once witnessing black killing a crewmate, she kinda went :AYO: and decided that looked far more fun, and has spent her time since perfecting her skills in taking out the rest of the crew. she is a bit of a cocky bastard and likes watching the others try and figure out who the culprit is. also she's technically genderless, when she was brought aboard the ship the crewmate who was greeting her was a lady and was like btw what's ur pronouns? :-) and she was kinda like . um . what's urs and when the other was like oh mine are she/her she kinda just went Those Ones. Me Also

as a bonus for reading all that you get a sneak peak at the first 4 because they have images ready

[britt-kageryuu]

Mikey is streaming! He's not using a model, because he's editing it to change up some of the smaller details, like the stickers on his plastron, and a couple of his markings that are stretched weirdly from reshaping the model. River can be heard, but her model isn't on screen.

Mikey: Well at least my spots are only stretched and not leaving a weird gap in the model. That happened to Blues model, his shell didn't want to line up on his back. Made it look like his butt was sticking out more than usual.

River: SunsetFans wants to know if you're willing to show some pictures from when you were a baby since it wouldn't give anything away.

Mikey: You would think that, but hey I can show you this!

On the screen is a couple of pictures of the brothers as turtle tots, but it's edited, filtered and drawn over to look fake. Raph is just staring at the camera with a wide smile with a couple sharp teeth showing his tail is a blur, Donnie and Leo are wrestling with Donnie having his mouth wide open ready to bite Leo, and Mikey is cuddling a teddy bear as nig as him with his eyes closed and a big smile his little tail is wagging fast, but still visible.

Chat is full of cuteness overload. Though some are over analyzing the pictures to find out what were the original images. The chat box actually freezes up for a few seconds because of the mass of messages going through.

River: Did Dee say you could show these to the stream? Or at all?

Mikey: Yes, he did. Besides I redrew everything even the background, so the original pictures don't exist in these drawings.

Mikey takes the pictures off the screen, and rearranges his model to reflect how proud he is on this situation.

Mikey: Now let's figure what changes I should make to my model, let's work shop some new stickers and effects!! Oh me gosh! I just found a new effect for when I make my stickers and spots glow!!

He spends the next hour messing with sticker designs and light effects, before switching to messing with refitting his models outfits to fit the size changes. All while talking to chat, but avoiding obvious leading questions.

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Masterpost

I sometimes feel I should add fake screen names that Shelldon/River call out, but I don't want to accidentally use someones actual account name. Also should I tag these as fanfiction, because I haven't before.

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The Patchwork of Us | Chapter 9

Oh gosh, here we are, the penultimate chapter of this little story and it seems as if James has something he needs to get off his christ. WHATEVER COULD IT BE?

The final chapter will be posted tomorrow, so take the time to catch up today. Read the story from the beginning here.

Snippet below the cut:

When Remus grew up, Christmas had always been a quiet affair, it had only been him and his parents. When he was a toddler his mum’s mum had been there too, but he barely remembered those years. His parents hadn’t exactly been young when they had him, and he didn’t even meet his dad’s parents, nor his mother’s dad.

So most of the Christmases he remembered, it had only been the three of them. There had been presents in the morning and a small Christmas lunch, a visit to the local church and that was pretty much it. Remus would spend the evening reading and his parents would go to bed early.

It was a far cry from what Christmas in Cornwall with the Potters had been. By the time Christmas was over, Remus was absolutely exhausted. He couldn’t remember the last time he had been surrounded by so many people, and he was feeling tired in the best possible way.

It had been overwhelming, there was no denying that, but it had also been nice. Remus hadn’t needed to worry about anything being weird between him and Sirius. In fact, the other man had seemed genuinely excited to have Remus there, which had thrown him a little bit.

James’ parents were lovely, inviting him into their home as if it was the most natural thing in the world. It had warmed him to see how they treated Teddy, no different than Harry, everyone going out of their way to make Christmas as special as possible for him, especially considering it was the first one without his mother.

They had spent some time talking about Tonks, about memories of her, but they had all been mindful not to let it overshadow Christmas. Teddy had been happy for most of it, even though Remus had noted that he kept close to Sirius when he was tired, eventually falling asleep in the other man’s lap with a half-eaten chocolate Santa in his hand.

Even though Teddy was adamant that he was too old to believe in Santa now, it had been amusing to see his confusion when they had roped in one of the neighbours to play the part. Teddy and Harry had both been showered with gifts, of course, and even though Remus had been worried that his own gifts would seem like nothing special compared to what everyone else could buy, it seemed as if the boy had liked the Lego set Remus had chosen.

He was surprised about his own gifts as well. Sirius had bought him the exact slow cooker that he’d been dreaming about, and Remus had no clue how he could have known. He couldn’t remember having told him about it, but he must have, in one of the endless conversations they’d had sitting around Sirius’ kitchen table this autumn.

Remus had felt bad about it, he knew how expensive they were, but Sirius had waved it away as if it was nothing. To him it probably wasn’t, Remus reminded himself, as he accepted the gift despite his initial resistance. James and Lily had been lucky in picking something out as well, somehow managing to pick out the exact kettle Remus had been looking at since his own broke down a couple of weeks earlier.

His best gifts, however, were from Teddy. The boy had brought him a set of stickers, the two of them spending the better part of an hour decorating his cane with them. It had been Teddy’s idea, assuring Remus that if it just looked a little nicer then maybe he wouldn’t forget it as easily.

That hadn’t even been the best thing, though. No, the best thing was the mug that Teddy had gifted him, a massive one just like the ones he loved to drink his tea from. It was the print that had clinched it for him though, the D A D written in capital letters, dark blue against a cream background.

Remus hadn’t known what to say, his throat feeling weirdly tight and tears had prickled behind his eyes. Everyone had been incredibly good about it though, no-one commented on anything except that it had been a nice gift, but he had felt Sirius’ silvery eyes on him throughout the whole rest of the evening.

At first he thought Sirius would be upset with him, hurt about the gift maybe, but it didn’t seem like it. Instead he had sought Remus out afterwards, telling him how Teddy had been resolute in finding a mug just like that. He told him how they had looked in several stores before they found one that Teddy was happy with.

Remus wasn’t sure if he imagined it, but as the days went on it was as if something changed between himself and Sirius all over again. Maybe it had just been the two of them spending so much time together in such close quarters over a longer period of time, or maybe it was the general festivities of Christmas.

It was definitely something because Sirius’ gaze seemed to linger on him a little longer than usual, and it seemed as if he took any excuse to let his fingers brush against Remus even if it was just in passing, a lingering touch on the small of his back as he moved behind him.

It had been Boxing Day when Remus had sneaked away for a smoke, claiming that he needed some fresh air, and Sirius had suddenly cornered him there. It had been cold, the sky clear and thousands of stars twinkling down at them where they were standing, huddled together on the back patio.

Continue on AO3.

[thmolineux]

*     ◟    :    𝐭𝐞𝐝𝐝𝐲 𝐧𝐨𝐯𝐚𝐤 . 𝙳𝙹 𝚑𝚎𝚊𝚍𝚕𝚒𝚗𝚎𝚛 . 𝚓𝚊𝚍𝚎 𝚝𝚛𝚒𝚋𝚎 𝚊𝚜𝚜𝚘𝚌. 𝚍𝚎𝚊𝚕𝚎𝚛. 𝚜𝚞𝚋𝚜𝚝𝚊𝚗𝚌𝚎𝚜, 𝚝𝚑𝚒𝚗𝚐𝚜 & 𝚔𝚒𝚗𝚐𝚜 .

𝙿𝚁𝙾𝙳𝙸𝙶𝙰𝙻 𝚂𝙾𝙽 … ? ●●    𝚁𝙴𝙶𝙸𝚂𝚃𝚁𝚈 : 𝚅𝙸𝚂𝚄𝙰𝙻 .    ●    𝚁𝙴𝙶𝙸𝚂𝚃𝚁𝚈 : 𝙺𝙾𝙼𝙿𝚁𝙾𝙼𝙰𝚃 .    ●●●   𝚁𝙴𝙶𝙸𝚂𝚃𝚁𝚈 : 𝚁𝙴𝙲𝙾𝚁𝙳 .   

*     ◟    :    〔   jacob elordi  ,      cis  man    +   he/him    〕      theodore  'teddy'   novak  ,     some say you’re a  29  year  old  lost soul among the neon lights.    known for being both  a  flop  era  survivor ✨  and  a  fuck-up  magnet,  one can’t help but think of  marching  powder  by   hyphen  when you walk by .    are you still a  dj headliner  at the  gravity  nightclub  &  an  associate  of  the  jade  tribe  as  the  prodigal ?    i think we’ll be seeing more of you and  loose  ends,  burner  flip  phones, off-label  jeans  &  glitter  stickers, although we can’t help but think of :  the   son ( bullet  train ),  christopher  moltisanti ( sopranos // many  saints  of  newark ),  michael  gray  ( peaky  blinders )  whenever we see you down these rainy streets .      (     j.  ,      25  ,      they/them  ,    N/A  ,   GMT    +    none  .     )

full googledoc intro tbd pending plotting so for now this is what we get 💅

keeping the bar low like teddy would've wanted &lt;;3

your honour he is literally a wet rag frankensteined from different media babygirls that have one thing in common: serving c*nt and abject failure

𝚃𝚆: 𝙳𝚁𝚄𝙶𝚂/𝚂𝚄𝙱𝚂𝚃𝙰𝙽𝙲𝙴 𝙰𝙱𝚄𝚂𝙴 , 𝙺𝙸𝙳𝙽𝙰𝙿𝙿𝙸𝙽𝙶, 𝙼𝚄𝚁𝙳𝙴𝚁 (<𝟹 𝙸𝚃'𝚂 𝚃𝙷𝙴 𝚂𝙴𝙰𝚂𝙾𝙽), 𝙽𝙴𝙶𝙻𝙴𝙲𝚃, 𝙵𝙰𝙼𝙸𝙻𝙸𝙰𝙻 𝚃𝚁𝙰𝚄𝙼𝙰 𝙴𝚃𝙲. 𝚈𝙾𝚄 𝙺𝙽𝙾𝚆 𝚃𝙷𝙴 𝙳𝚁𝙸𝙻𝙻.

𝙵𝙸𝙻𝙴 𝙴𝙻𝙴𝙼𝙴𝙽𝚃 … 𝙷𝙸𝚂𝚃𝙾𝚁𝚈 ?

novak is not his real name.

teddy is also not his real name.

red flaaaag 🚩

born to a criminal family, with origins in southeastern europe but activating primarily in london & manch. ( stay tuned to see this in a wanted plot coming soon in your area ... tbd. if any of his former relatives/connections can still come into play somehow or if they're more of a past coming back up to bite situation )

family dealt with auto theft & stolen goods tr*fficking (esp. machinery & comm tech) and synthetic dr*gs as their specific niche, but they started to branch out into the ✨international hit list✨when teddy was in his teens

as a result of his father's enterprising spirit & determination to piss off every criminal white collar and blue and black, teddy spent his critical development years getting k*dnapped a lot 💗 literally worst school trip ever

initially, teddy was raised as the company's inheritor (sins of the father sins of the sire etc.) and primed to take the reins. however, it soon became obvious that he is a) a liability b) sitting ducks leverage because he's just here getting his ass kidnapped on the daily and c) more damaging to the family capital alive than dead bc homeboy does not have what it takes to hack it in the big bad world

if early years teddy was trauma central, 20s teddy was in his true delulu element. between rehab stints & dropping off the face of the earth whenever he felt like it, he didn't just fumble the bag - he actively jeopardized every one of his father's assignments. he really made dynastic disappointment his brand

𝙵𝙸𝙻𝙴 𝙴𝙻𝙴𝙼𝙴𝙽𝚃 … 𝙻𝙾𝚂𝚃 𝙻𝙸𝙽𝙴 ?

it's hard to see the straw that broke the camel's back. hell, sometimes it's even hard to see the camel. maybe it was that one invoice from a private clinic in maui that offered 'energetic detox' as a cure for addiction. charge it to the game, mate. maybe it was the payphone pleas for bail money, each from a different jurisdiction. maybe it was the chain of untenable business ideas (replicant fight club anyone?) in the already-tanked entertainment industry. maybe it was the off-shore ransom calls, really. how many times can a man be asked to ransom his son from a serbian halfway house? it's not like they give air miles for that, do they?

whatever it was: a few years ago, his father stopped.

everything stopped.

the rescue missions. the cash flow. the security back-up.

teddy's father didn't just stop saving him from himself. he stopped saving him from everyone else.

for all the world knew, the fastest rising criminal in the european underworld never had a son at all.

teddy was stunned. struck dumb, that he could be cut off like this - like deadweight. not because he was under any illusion of being anything else, but because he thought he covered his base. he thought he leveraged his charms enough to be loved despite it. after all, he'd been relying on his mother & her side of the family for help for years. he assumed that line would never run slack, regardless of where his father stood on his waste of a son. only it did.

at first, he was convinced it was all over. this, his life - whatever he tried to make of it. if one of his father's rivals wouldn't get to him, then surely the job market would. because honestly, what's a quicker death sentence than capitalism?

then, he thought that maybe being dead to the world isn't as bad as all that.

there's a certain freedom that comes with no longer being the son.

𝙵𝙸𝙻𝙴 𝙴𝙻𝙴𝙼𝙴𝙽𝚃 … 𝙾𝙽𝙶𝙾𝙸𝙽𝙶 ?

he went to the place where all lawless, turned-out creatures go - and all things without a name. new york. waste and dead-ends, sure; and boundless opportunity.

surviving the city in its first hungry, desperate years wasn't easy. it's a breakneck tie, what was worse about the whole affair: the poverty or the fear. having fuck-all to fall back on. always being on the lookout. constantly scouting for any hint of recognition; for any guy that knows a guy placing a call behind his back.

for two years, he holds his breath. the drugs help, sure; and then the popularity, the fame, the flow of people and offers and gigs - those help a little, too. he had always been loved; even at his lowest, even when he was not respected, perhaps - he was still loved. sought after. he couldn't be anything but used to it.

he falls in with the jade tribe, recruited on a white night. who knows what came first? maybe they picked him because of his downright psychic fucking knowledge of everyone's predilections; the cued-in awareness of what the gravity clientele needs. or maybe it went the other way around; maybe he somersaulted ranks at the club, made headliner courtesy of his name in some jade capo's pocket.

much like his downfall, teddy doesn't know where his luck began. he can't see the starting point. he just places his bets. he places it all on red.

two years, three years; five. a new moon and a tide changing. and still, theodore novak holds his breath.

the stakes get higher. he starts asking for more; he charges higher people, silent people. he trades in different bargaining chips. he collects data. that's what he is, now: a close kept book of names, and numbers, and needs. of weak points.

he rises higher.

if he was a betting man? if anyone asked him, back there at the start?

he'd have given himself five days.

but to his own surprise, new york has a magnetism for disaster. the only real way to win is sticking it out; staying alive one second longer than the other guy. that guy, there on the floor.

new york isn't conquered; it is survived. and if there's one thing teddy could do, it was enduring.

𝙵𝙸𝙻𝙴 𝙴𝙻𝙴𝙼𝙴𝙽𝚃 … 𝙳𝙸𝚁𝙴𝙲𝚃𝙸𝙾𝙽 ?

for anybody who cared to look, for anyone who knew how, the boy who goes by theodore novak is everything he's ever been. liability. leverage. treasure. it all depends on who gets to him first. only this time, he isn't sitting idle.

it's a matter of potential; it's a matter of the right offer. the right question. could teddy be turned as a weapon - and if so, against who? his family? their contacts in the new country? the jade tribe?

what is theodore novak, the prodigal son - the boy that was once solomon 'sonny' belkov, looking for? a way out - or a way back?

most days, he doesn't know himself. besides, anyone who's been in new york long enough understands this: too often, a way out and a way back are the same thing.

what matters is that he will not have to wonder whether he's more valuable alive or dead ever again. what matters is not only that he survived, but how he did. what matters is that, when all is said and done, even if new york burns: teddy is covered.

he still has his family's training. better yet: he still has their secrets.

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˚ ༘♡ ⋆｡˚ Babycore Names ༊*·˚

Name Shop Restock ; Babycore Names ✎ Noun Names ( fem, masc, neu. ) themed around / inspired by the aesthetic babycore. ˚ ༘♡ ⋆｡˚

❥ blanket / blankey

❥ building blocks / blocks

❥ binky / pacifier

❥ pastel / pink / yellow / blue

❥ gentle / dainty

❥ fluffy / soft / cotton / fuzzy

❥ music box

❥ teddy / teddy bear

❥ frills / ribbon

❥ plastic

❥ sippy cup / sippy

❥ band aid

❥ charm / bead / sticker

❥ ice cream / cupcake / cake

❥ candy / cotton candy / lollipop

❥ dinosaur/ dino

❥ kitty / care / melody

❥ sweater / overalls / onesie

❥ strawberry / bubble tea

❥ doll / baby doll

[staceymcgillicuddy]

Day 21: Hugs

@hellcheerxmas

December 1986 Hawkins, Indiana

“Dude, what the fuck?” 

Eddie slams his locker shut, nearly clamping Gareth’s nose inside. Which is as much as the little shit deserves for sticking it firmly where it doesn’t belong.

“Don’t know what you’re talking about,” he says as he leans against the metal door, aiming for nonchalance. 

“There was a bear.” 

“Fuck off, go to class.” 

“It had a hat—”

“Go to class,” he hisses, and the Dungeon Master voice doesn’t work on Gareth anymore, but Eddie likes to think he projects a modicum of authority. Sometimes. Maybe. 

“Whatever, Eddie.” Gareth snickers and hoists his backpack onto his shoulder. “Good luck with that.” 

Eddie watches him go. Waits until the hallway clears out and the bell rings (so he’s skipping English; he knows how to read) before he opens his locker again.

Sitting on the top shelf is, indeed, a bear. And not just any bear. A polar bear. A polar bear wearing a red Santa hat and a green vest with bells all over it, and one of its feet has a sticker that says squeeze me. 

He's no fool—he ain’t squeezing shit—but he does pull out the crisp white envelope that’s been neatly placed in the bear’s lap. 

Dear Eddie, 

This is Mr. Hugs. He loves you. Merry Christmas.

Best wishes, Mrs. Claus

P.S. This is revenge

He sighs. Grabs the jingling bear and tries to muffle it against his jacket because he can’t leave it in his locker and he can’t throw it in the trash, so his only option is to get it to the van without anyone seeing. 

Which might have worked if not for the fact that he runs into Lucas Sinclair holding a hall pass when he’s halfway to the back door. 

“Hey, Sinclair,” he says like he’s not holding a giant Christmas teddy bear to his chest. 

“Hey, Eddie.” Lucas, a nice kid, is trying not to smirk. “What’s uh… that?” 

“Oh, this? This is Mr. Hugs.” Because what else the fuck is he going to say?

“Uh-huh.” 

“It’s not what it looks like.” 

“It doesn’t look like anything.” 

“Right. What are the chances of you not telling Henderson about this?” 

Lucas considers his options, then shrugs. “My mouth stays shut if you let my sister start coming to Hellfire next semester.” 

Eddie groans. “I told you, man. It’s not a babysitting service.” 

A shrug and Lucas folds his arms. Eddie inadvertently squeezes the bear a bit tighter, which is when a tinny, mechanical voice spouts, “Ho-ho-haaaaappy holidays from Mr. Hugs!”

Lucas can’t keep from snorting. Eddie grits his teeth. “Fine. But she’d better come prepared,” he says before sprinting for the exit.

Luckily, he doesn’t run into anyone else between Sinclair and the parking lot, where his van waits like some sacred oasis. 

Chrissy’s sitting in the back when he gets there, painting her nails and flipping through a magazine like she’s not an evil little Christmas imp. She has a free period when he has English, and she says being in the van beats study hall, so he gave her his extra key. 

“Dude,” he says when he sees her, and she looks up all beatific, batting those big, baby blues. “I have a reputation.” 

“I don’t know what you’re talking about.” 

He launches Mr. Hugs against the back of the passenger seat. The bear drops to the floor with a squealed “Meeeeeeerry Christmas!”

She lifts her hand to her mouth and blows on her nails, then shrugs. “I think he’s cute.” 

“You think he’s—” 

“Maybe think twice before insulting Boy George next time, Munson.”

Eddie frowns, because when did he even do that? Except, yeah, last weekend. Rick’s place. Chrissy and Rick wanted to listen to Colour By Numbers, and Eddie’d been… like, maybe more of a dick about that than the situation warranted. But still!

“That’s disproportionate, Cunningham!”

Another shrug, but she’s tamping down a giggle.

“Whatever. You’re such a fucking freak.”

Chrissy doesn’t disagree, and he spends the rest of her free period doing his best not to smudge her nail polish.