#i got no clue what this dude’s tags are </3

[uuyuomi]

LOVERS’ MORNING TEA.

ᡣ𐭩 •｡ꪆৎ ˚⋅ ━ as a new dawn greets the quaint settlement of qiaoying village, you and gaming prepare for your shared morning breakfast together. but it appears man chai’s antics this morning are much more mischievous than usual. much to gaming’s displeasure. (or craving love and attention)

gaming x reader | w.c: 879 | tags: gn reader, est. relationship, fluff

sunlight filters through the tree leaves above; soft bright streams pouring out of every gap as a mellow summer breeze travels through the air that becomes sweeter with the passing of time.

chin resting on your hand, a brief sigh escapes through your nose as you gaze upon the unperturbed green tea fields and azure skies.

compared to the ever lively and bustling dawns of liyue harbor, mornings in qiaoying village are always so serene and full of bliss tranquility.

tea merchants rise with the sound of birds chirping in the distance, greeting them anew as they prepare for the day’s work that lies ahead. meanwhile, the locals step out of their homes one by one, preparing to either hang their washed laundry or indulge themselves in a refreshing cup of fine morning tea with savoring dim sum—much like yourself.

you watch as a faint steam continues to emit from your untouched cup of tea, patiently waiting for the heat to simmer down a bit.

although many would argue that tea is best enjoyed when it’s piping hot (much to the point of burning your lips upon first sips) you prefer to have a lukewarm tea and therefore, a lighter start to your mornings.

you feel a slight nudge on your leg, drawing your attention beneath the table and at the small critter cuddling up around your feet, purring softly.

smiling, you reach down, brushing down its fur in gentle caresses, “good morning man chai.”

“gah…that’s the third time that little rascal beats me to give you the morning greetings.”

several steps away, you see gaming who appears slightly short of breath. taking a moment to steady his breathing, he eventually makes his way over to you, wasting no time to engulf you in a loving hug, resting his head above yours.

“and good morning to you gaming.” you laugh, rubbing his arms that remained wrapped around your neck, consciously leaning back into his embrace.

“oooh is that sunglo tea i smell and…” he takes a sniff at the air once more and his face instantly brightens up as he looks down at you with expectant eyes. “steamed dumplings?”

you nod. “yup! steamed dumplings made especially for you.”

a wave of happiness now surging through him, gaming gives you another tight hug before taking a seat in the stone chair beside you, fully prepared to stomach as much as he can for today’s breakfast.

the critter from before slowly begins to peek its head out from under the table, particularly eyeing the fresh batch of dumplings in gaming’s hands.

“no way man chai!” gaming quickly snatches away the basket of steamed dumplings away from man chai’s prying paws, “first you steal my morning greetings and now you want to steal my dumplings. well not this time, buddy.”

another small chorus of laughter sounds from you. “c’mon gaming, don’t you think you’re being a little too unfair with him?”

“unfair? if anything he’s the one that’s been unfair for the last three days!” gaming argues, much like a child bickering with his siblings, “maybe now he’ll think about his actions.”

though you know he’ll never admit it, you can’t help but find it adorable at how he constantly vies for your full undivided attention in small but subtle ways.

for starters, gaming has made it his sole mission to be the first person to greet you a good morning at the start of every day before he heads to yilong wharf for work. something that naturally became routine.

apart from that, he absolutely loves returning home to talk with you about any and all he’s heard or experienced on the road for that particular day. or when he’s prepared a new performance for his hobby of wushou dancing, he wants you to be one of the first ones to see it and hear your instant feedback or high praises—more so the latter.

you on the other hand, always find his cheerful demeanor and glint of excitement that appears in his eyes each time he talks to be quite endearing. and while for the most part, gaming is usually the one talking the most between you two, you’re more than content with just listening to his musings.

seeing a disheartened man chai, you give the small creature a reassuring pat on the head, offering him a piece of food from your own plate.

“there! a fed man chai is a happy man chai!” you cheer, watching him happily eat away at the food as gaming sighs with a small frown.

now in an attempt to appease an envious gaming, you slowly lean over and plant a small unexpected kiss on his cheek that catches him off guard.

“happy now too?” you ask with a soft smile.

all he could conjure up in that moment was but a small nod. however, seeing the way his cheeks slightly reddened and the way his eyes struggled to meet yours was enough to tell you he was more than satisfied with your actions.

as if sensing his pet’s antics from a mile away, gaming instantly moves to shield you, having no desire to share any more of your attention with anyone else.

“don’t even think about it man chai!”

sigh, what ever shall you do with him.

end note: im on a streak rn of doing these late night writing sessions fr…and it’s lowkey not okay for my already sleep deprived self. BUT TBF i wanted to post something for valentines day which is now today even if it’s not entirely related to the holiday itself. i for one took this opportunity to write a little something for my son gaming :3

i absolutely LOVE his character and his story that played out during the lantern rite because as someone who had almost the exact same experience…that hit close to home. hopefully his character here isn’t too ooc and if it is well…sue me /j

[harrywavycurly]

Summary: Eddie’s never been in love before but he is 99% sure that’s the feeling he got hit with like a ton of bricks the moment he laid his eyes on you. You on the other hand have no clue Eddie is smitten or even knows you exist, because why would Eddie the boy you’ve had a crush on since high school when you saw him walking down the halls in his ripped jeans and long hair all of a sudden be in love with you? This is a story about how you and Eddie navigate your way through falling in love at first sight.

Story Type: Soulmate and love at first sight fic all wrapped into one💞

Story Length: 15 Parts

Status: Ongoing

Tag List: Open

TW: None! Pure sweet gooey fluffy goodness!

A/N: This isn’t realistic in the slightest but if you don’t mind I don’t mind? I’ve had this series written and ready to go for a while so I figured might as well start it!

*this is mainly a texting series but you’ll find everything down below*

Instagrams: coming soon✨

Conversations: Here

Everything Else: Here

Part 1: Beetle

Part 2: Blushing

Part 3: He’s What?

Part 4: Weird bonus convo with Eddie and Steve here

Part 5: Odd Dude

Part 6: Socks

Part 7: Stop Walking bonus convo with you and Dustin here

Part 8: For The Best bonus convo with Eddie and Dustin here

Part 9: Good Morning bonus convo with you and Eddie in your kitchen here

Part 10: Not Cool

[laurrrelise]

the hutcherson multiverse™ has a horror movie night

WC: 2.1k

Tags: just a fun little blurb (i guess it’s a sort of big blurb) (also would this be considered fluff? i have no clue), slight spoilers for Scream , Toy Story 3, and La La Land (can’t believe i’m actually saying this LMAO), mentions of sexual fantasies, Derek is a freak, alcohol, cursing, horror movie mentions etc.

idk why i wrote this to be honest i guess i just love the hutcherson multiverse / jhutchverse LMAO

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Josh opens his front door, a beaming smile on his face. “Hey! You guys made it!”

Derek leans against the wall outside the door. “Fuck are you surprised for? We told you we were coming.”

Mike’s overwhelming admiration for horror movies is hidden beneath his typically scruffy demeanor. “What movie are we watching?”

“I don’t know, we have to decide. Peeta and Billy are already here, we’re just waiting on Clapton.” Josh steps to the side, allowing them to walk in. Derek pushes past without hesitation, Mike politely following behind.

Derek collapses onto the sofa, flinging his legs onto Peeta’s lap. “Hey, bread boy.” Peeta gives him a half-smile while Mike takes a seat next to Billy on the other side of the couch.

Josh gets the door as Clapton arrives. “Hey, party people! We got beer?”

Mike gives him a look of confusion. “No. And even if we did, you wouldn’t get any.”

“You know what we do have?” Josh excitedly walks in front of the TV, grinning ear to ear. “Tons of food! Wolf hooked us up.”

“Who the hell is Wolf?”

Peeta sits up straight, mouth agape. “You have a pet wolf? Katniss told me she saw one of those before.”

Josh shakes his head at him. “What? No. Wolf is a retired demolitions expert who’s also a genius in the kitchen. He made us a popcorn bar and virgin cocktails, since, y’know.” He looks at Clapton and Peeta.

“Dude, you’re such a buzzkill.”

Derek pulls a bottle of whiskey out of his jacket. “That’s fine. Can’t fucking catch me unprepared.”

Josh ignores him, continuing, “Just… try not to bother Wolf when he’s cooking. He gets really… focused. And violent, if interrupted.”

They all nod, and Josh grabs the TV remote to start deciding on a movie. “Alright, what are we watching?”

Derek smiles. “You guys ever seen The Poughkeepsie Tapes? Or Megan is Missing?”

“Hell no. We are not watching those,” Billy says firmly.

Clapton stirs. “What are they?”

“Too fuckin’ scary for you, that’s what they are.”

Clapton furrows his brows. “I don’t get scared easy, asshole. I’ve watched, like, every horror movie ever. With a straight face… except for those.”

“Hereditary?” Derek grins evilly.

Mike and Josh both look at him. “Absolutely not.”

“I hope you guys realize I’ll watch these as soon as I get home.”

“Whatever, as long as we don’t have to sit through your disgusted reaction.”

Clapton looks at him, slightly offended. “They can’t be that bad! I seriously never get scared. Have you seen Cinderhella? I didn’t bat an eye.”

Josh changes the subject. “Any other ideas? Ooh, what about Toy Story 3!”

Everyone stares at him, bewildered.

“What? That movie’s scary.”

“You mean the one with the big ass purple fucking bear? That one?” Derek asks, a laugh falling out with the question.

Billy and Mike practically fall over cracking up at his genuine fear of the children’s movie.

Josh frowns as he whines, “Yeah… Lotzo.”

“You’re fucking scared of Lotzo?” Billy can barely breathe between his laughing.

“That’s not fair! The scene where they’re falling toward that big fire pit thing is terrifying!”

Clapton snickers at him. “Dude, you’re such a dumbass.” Derek fist-bumps him in agreement.

“And you guys are all bullies. Peeta, can’t you back me up?”

Peeta just stares at him, wide-eyed. “I’ve never seen it. It sounds scary.”

Josh whines at him. “It is!”

Peeta shrugs as everyone else continues to laugh at him.

“Alright, then someone else recommend something.”

Derek smiles. “How about-”

Billy cuts him off. “Derek, shut the fuck up.”

“How about we just watch some stupid 80’s slasher?”

“Like what?”

Clapton drums on his legs, clearly bored with the lengthy decision process. “I don’t know, Child’s Play.”

Peeta looks at him. “What’s that about?”

Clapton turns to him, giving him a puzzled look. “Have you never seen a movie? Like ever?”

Peeta shrugs nonchalantly and Clapton turns back to the TV. “Nightmare on Elm Street?”

“No.”

“Why not?”

“Dreams are important. Shouldn’t be mocked.”

Clapton rolls his eyes. “Friday the 13th?”

Derek shakes his head. “That one’s just boring. Absolutely not.”

“… and why is it boring?”

“Because I said so.”

Josh continues to scroll through a page of endless horror movies. “What’s this one?” He clicks on one titled Tragedy Girls and watches the trailer.

“Hey, dude, that guy totally looks like you.” Billy points at a man on the TV screen, then at Josh.

“He does no- actually he kinda does.”

There’s a moment of silence. “He kinda looks like you, too.”

“You think so?”

“Wait, he looks just like Derek, too!”

“Yeah, like a clearance version.”

Josh finds the coincidence too weird and clicks off of the movie. He continues scrolling.

“Is that Vantage Point? Why is that in the horror section?”

Derek’s eyes go wide. “It uh… sounds pretty scary to me.”

“Wait, is that the one where the president gets assassinated?” Josh looks back at Mike curiously.

“Yeah, but I’m pretty sure it’s action, not hor-”

Derek cuts him off. “We’re not watching it.”

Mike senses the sudden discomfort and changes the subject. “Blair Witch Project?”

Everyone unanimously groans in agreement.

“I give up. You guys pick.”

“Wait, I got one!”

Everyone looks at Peeta. “It’s called La La Land.”

Josh furrows his brows at him. “That’s not a horror movie, that’s just a sad romcom.”

“But they lose each other in the end. I mean, could you imagine? I wouldn’t be able to sleep at night.”

Billy and Clapton give him a sad look. “It doesn’t count as a horror movie.”

“Man, you’re so fuckin’ lame.”

“Detention?”

“No.”

“Five Nights at Freddy’s?”

“Nope.”

“For the love of god… Scream?”

Everyone exchanges glances before they all shrug.

“Alright, we’re watching Scream then.”

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A few minutes into the movie and Mike speaks up. “Hey, that guy kinda looks familiar.”

“Who? Stu Macher?”

“Yeah, I can’t really place why, though.”

“Maybe Matthew Lillard just has one of those faces, y’know?”

“Maybe…”

Josh lights up suddenly. “We knew a guy named Stu a little while back, he was seriously crazy.”

“Who the fuck is we?”

“Oh! Me, Wolf, and Tiger. Tiger actually fell in love with Stu for a little whi-”

“Tiger?”

“Yeah. Tiger.”

Billy looks at Derek, who rolls his eyes before they both decide to drop it.

“Yeah, Stu was crazy though.”

“Well, Stu Macher is pretty crazy too, right?”

“Hey! Don’t spoil it! Peeta’s never seen this movie before.”

“It’s an obvious twist. He’ll be fine.”

“I don’t even know what’s going on so far.” Peeta looks at the TV, clearly confused by the plot.

“I think all guys named Stu must be at least a little insane.”

“Yeah, I agree,” Josh lays back on the floor in front of the TV.

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A few more minutes pass. Billy stirs, readjusting himself on the couch.

A few more minutes. Billy once again readjusts.

Finally, “Alright, I’m fuckin’ bored. Let’s do shots.”

Derek fist bumps him. “Oh, hell yeah. I’m in.”

“Um, what about the two children?”

“Children?” Peeta furrows his brows at Mike.

Clapton sits up, gaping at Josh with an offended look on his face. “I’m 19!”

“Yeah, so am I.”

“You guys are the youngest. You’re going to be kids to us no matter what.”

“Fireball good with everyone?”

“Works for me.

“I got work tonight… but sure.”

Josh looks up. “Hey, how are you guys all getting home? I don’t want anyone driving under the influence.”

“It’s one shot dude.”

Derek smiles. “It’ll turn into seven. I’ll call my driver.”

“This is so unfair.”

Derek rolls his eyes. “It’s nothing personal, kid. You can drink all you fuckin’ want in a few years. Be patient.”

“Oh, like none of you drank before you turned 21.”

Billy shakes his head, standing up to make his way to the kitchen. He returns a few minutes later with a small tray and 6 shot glasses filled with amber-colored liquid, plus a few beers.

Clapton lights up when he gets handed one. On the opposite end of the spectrum, Peeta cringes but reluctantly takes it.

Derek, Josh, and Mike take theirs before Billy grabs the last one and they all huddle around the coffee table.

“On three, alright?”

Everyone nods. “Three… t-”

“One, bottoms up.” Derek throws his back, not even flinching.

Everyone else takes theirs, and Mike and Josh wince with the strength in the taste of the liquor. “How can you do that without even making a face?”

Derek chuckles. “Are we just fucking meeting for the first time, Mike?”

Billy watches Clapton’s face as he realizes that his shot was actually apple juice. Peeta lights up, smiling with excitement. “Dude!”

“Is that juice? We only got this stuff in the Capitol. Can I have another?”

“You’re an ass, you know that?”

Billy ignores Clapton and grabs the bottle of apple juice from the kitchen.

Peet’s takes it, sort of confused. “… where’s the… cup?”

Billy waves him off, twisting the cap off of a beer. “Knock yourself out, kid.”

Peeta smiles and throws the cap off of the bottle, chugging it eagerly. Everyone else takes their reserved spots again and continue watching the movie.

Derek squints at the screen. “’m gonna get one of those masks after this.”

Josh gives him a confused look. “…Why?”

“You planning on going on a murder spree? I can add some names to your list.”

Derek looks at Billy. “No, I’m just imagining, like, bringing someone to my room while I’m wearing all black and one of those and then sneaking up behind them and ripping-”

“Dude!”

Derek pauses. “Don’t fuckin’ interrupt me, that was a good idea.”

“There are two kids sitting next to you.”

“I’m 19! Stop calling me a kid!”

Peeta shrugs. “Y’know what? I actually don’t mind. It would be nice to be a kid again.”

“They’re not kids. They know what sex is.”

Clapton sinks into the ground slightly. “Yeah, obviously I know what it is.”

“Katniss and I are taking it slow.”

Derek looks at Mike. “See?”

“It doesn’t matter. No one wants to hear about your weird sexual fantasies.”

“I didn’t think it was weird. That sounds hot.”

Derek looks at him excitedly. “Right?”

Billy nods, taking a sip of his beer. “For sure.”

“Alright, you two talk about that stuff later. The rest of us don’t want to hear about any of that.”

“I don’t mind. I need all the tips I can get.”

Clapton furrows his eyebrows at Peeta. “I don’t think Katniss would want you to seduce her in a horror movie mask.”

“Why not?”

“Because that isn’t a normal sexual interaction. Derek is just… uh… very experienced.”

“Damn right I am.”

“Well… what is a normal sexual interaction?”

Derek smiles, sitting up and crossing his snakeskin boots in Peeta’s lap. “I’ve got so much to teach you. Alright, first, be aggressive. Girls like that. You want to alway-”

“How about we just watch the movie?”

Derek scoffs, rolling his eyes and melting back down against the couch. “How about we take another shot?”

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They eventually finish the movie, but Derek and Billy are fairly intoxicated by the end of it. Derek calls a car to drive them all home.

Billy tends to forget about personal space when he’s drunk. “Thanks for having me, buddy,” he practically yells as he leans against Josh, his mouth brushing his ear.

Josh pats him on the back, clearly uncomfortable. “Yeah… no problem, man.”

“See- mph. See you tomorrow, Joosh.” Derek stumbles slightly as he walks out of the house.

“What? To- tomorrow?”

Derek nods, not turning back as he walks down the driveway. “Yeah, we’ll be back tomorrow.” He gets into the dark limousine, Billy following behind him.

Peeta and Clapton stand in the doorway, Mike still putting on his boots.

“We get to ride in a limo?” Clapton grins.

“Actually, I’ll uh… I’ll call you guys an uber. There’s no way in hell that they aren’t about to go to a bar.”

“Goddamn it,” Mike appears behind them, watching as Derek’s head hangs out the window like a dog as the car drives off.

“Tomorrow, Futturman!”

Josh signs. “Goddamn it is right.”

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thanks for reading! this was so stupid but it’s just fun to create the jhutchverse so let me self indulge please :)

(this is a late update but i just remembered @xcherryerim wanted to be tagged in jhutchverse stuff, here you go monica, ly <3)

also i know this is barely about the actual movie and more about the banter but that’s the fun part so i don’t care 💀 sorry if you wanted to hear me talk about scream (i’ve actually never seen it but i know the general plot don’t kill me)

have a good day babes <3

[outtoshatter]

Up next for my author spotlights of active writers in the sterek fandom:

rororowyourboat / @rosieposiepuddingnpie!

One shots:

Autumn-Mated: A Love Story Foliages | T | 5k tags: getting together, fall shenanigans, kid fic Summary: Stiles gets back from a year away just in time to join the pack for the annual fall weekend away. However unlucky things keep happening to him… until Derek finally steps in and changes Stiles' luck.

Don't Call me Dude | G | 525 tags: fluff and crack, getting together Summary: Derek gets tired of Stiles calling him "dude" so Stiles tries out new things to call him.

Meet Ugly | T | 4k tags: getting together, memory loss, mates Summary: Stiles and Derek wake up in bed together with no memory of how they got there. Derek doesn't react well, but luckily Stiles knows how to deal with werewolves. .

“What did you do to me?” The man snarled, his eyes still glowing blue and fangs on full display. He glanced down at himself, seemingly realizing that he was standing there stark naked. He reached over and grabbed a pillow, holding it with one clawed hand in front of his junk.

“Nothing! Nothing I swear! What… what did you do to me?”

“Me? You obviously used your magic on me! How else would my memory be gone?”

“My… my magic? Dude, all that’s good for is creating wards and healing! I wouldn’t even have an idea how to wipe a werewolf’s memory!”

The man scoffed, his eyebrows doing an impressive maneuver before settling in a scowl again, “But you know I’m a werewolf?”

Stiles crossed his arms. “Alright, so my magic is good for wards and healing, and also my experience helps me to identify some supernatural folk. The fact that your eyes have been glowing since you woke up is a clue, by the way.”

MultiChapter Fics:

Defying Convention | T | 24k tags: Spark!Stiles, miscommunication, idiots in love Summary: Stiles is a newly certified fully-trained Spark, and he's on the market to chose a werewolf pack to act as Emissary for. The biggest problem? Almost every pack in North America wants him, and he's supposed to choose a pack at the 3-day conference. But how's he supposed to get to know any of the likely candidates when they're just being so damn polite and respectful?

Derek and his sisters are at the conference with bleak hopes: their pack was decimated by hunters years ago and their caustic attitudes have turned away most potential applicants.

New York State of Mind | T | 5k tags: AU-everybody lives/nobody dies, college student Stiles, getting together Summary: On Stiles' first day on his own in NYC, he bumps into a pair of very attractive strangers. Literally. He walks into Laura and knocks half the groceries out of her arms. Luckily, things get better from that point, once Stiles realizes that he and Derek are both students at NYU, and that Derek isn't actually opposed to his presence.

Series:

The Hale Spark | E | 9 works some tags: endgame Sterek, fork in the road au, kidfic, fluff, BAMF!Stiles

Stilinski Cousins | T | 3 works some tags: pre-relationship, fluff, getting together, magic Stiles

rororowyourboat has plenty of other works to choose from as well, so go check out her AO3 page! Mind the tags, leave a kudos, and maybe even drop a comment!

[rumble-aint-a-rumble-without-me]

Greasers x reader who does rodeos?

A/N: Rodeos, rodeos, rodeos. You guys have no clue how much I love rodeos, thank you so much for requesting this <3 this one is centered around a bull rider!reader, as requested by Non

DARRY CURTIS

Darry went to the rodeo, mostly to supervise Ponyboy and Soda and make sure they stay off the horses to prevent any injuries

He was not planning on coming home with a piece of paper from you, one of the bull riders in the rodeo, tucked into his back pocket, your phone number scrawled across it

If you’re riding in Tulsa, in any of the rodeos around, Darry’s going to be there, standing at the panels while you run

From the second you’re loaded into the bucking shoot, Darry goes deadly silent, eyes trained on you behind the gate

He’s quiet, maybe muttering under his breath about how he wants you to be careful, wants you to be safe, but he doesn’t relax until you’re off the bull and back behind the panels

Darry’s supportive, he’s not going to tell you to stop riding unless you reach a point of serious injury, but he’s very nervous about your well-being, especially if someone falls badly before you’re supposed to ride

SODAPOP CURTIS

The first thing he tells everyone who meets you is that you ride bulls, he’s your number one fan and your biggest supporter

If you have to travel for rodeos, he’s offering to travel with you even though he knows he really can’t just leave his brothers like that, he really loves watching you do your thing <3

Just imagine calling the Curtis house from somewhere up in Wyoming ‘cause you’re there for a rodeo and talking to Soda as long as you can before you have to go ride, you can hear his brothers and the gang in the background and in that moment, you want nothing more than to be back there with him

He knows you can get hurt, he’s familiar with being hurt in the rodeo but he also understands the magnetic pull it has and would never keep you from riding

He does this thing, he kisses the spot between your eyebrows, then your nose, then your mouth

Soda does it every time you ride, claiming that it’s a good luck charm and that you’ll have a good ride when he does it

PONYBOY CURTIS

So like the racing headcanons, we’re gonna bump Pony’s age up a little, cause bull riding is an 18+ sport, steer riding is for the younglings but that’s not what was requested-

Ponyboy is the king of having freakouts over you riding bulls, this boy gets so nervous watching you

Like if you get thrown? Pony’s holding his breath until you stand back up and manage to get out of the arena

He’s talking a mile a minute once he finally sees you after you take a bad fall, hands fluttering around your body as he tries to see if you sustained any injuries

If you do get hurt, don’t try and conceal any injuries from him, Pony’s observant and wants to make sure you’re okay

Sometimes he convinces the boys to come with him, Johnny’ll usually tag along with him and they’ll stand by the panels cheering for you

DALLAS WINSTON

Dally hangs around rodeos a lot, okay? He claims it’s because he likes being there, because the barrel racers are cute, because he likes causing trouble with the cowboys

But anyone with eyes can see that he’s really just there for you dude

I just- the mental image of taking Dally’s hat and then going to ride while you’re wearing his hat?? That’s stuck in my mind, just the look on his face as it shifts from an amused look of shock to pure pride at seeing you in his hat

He’s all chatty while the rodeo’s going on, making his rounds and catching up with everyone there, making sure they all know his doll’s riding later

When you do finally get your turn to ride, Dally likes to stand as far from the bucking shoots as possible, he loves you doll but he gets a little nervous watching you sometimes, especially if the bull is acting up in the shoot before you get settled

Likes to act all big and bad and untouchable but if you ever got hurt, this man would lose his ever-loving mind, like it’s super bad, he can’t stand the thought of losing you

JOHNNY CADE

Aging him up just a little bit too for this guys, he’s a little young so we’ll make him fit the crowd just a little bit better-

All of your riding buddies absolutely love him, if he shows up to a rodeo, expected teasing from all your friends because Johnny’s just so cute against the panels, dark eyes searching for you in the crowd

He usually brings Ponyboy along with him or Dallas and they cheer for you <3

If you’re a bull rider, you’re gonna have a few scars and a whole lot of good stories

Johnny loves hearing about your stories, the two of you cuddled up on that old car bench, watching the stars as you tell your tales

Also! Johnny kisses your scars because I say so :) he’s just cute like that, y’know?

TWO-BIT MATHEWS

Also because I say so, you’re probably not riding when you meet Two-Bit, I just love the idea of you hanging by the panels, arm up in a sling as you stare wistfully over at the bucking shoots

Two-Bit wanders over, tossing the boys a hopeful look over his shoulder as he stands against the panels at your side

He strikes up a conversation, asking about your arm and where you’re from and lucky for him, you like him enough to agree to his proposal for a date later that week over at one of the diners in town

Two thinks you’re super badass, he knows you’ve gotta be tough to ride bulls but it’s probably not his favorite thing about you? It’s not the reason he fell for you, that’s what I mean-

He met you when you were injured, so he knows the risks that are involved with you riding

Still, Two thinks you’re super cool for riding! Really admires you and is going to steal your hat

STEVE RANDLE

Y’all already know, he’s a cheerleader and he’s dragging the boys along to hype you up with him

Cheers the loudest when you have a qualifying ride and becomes the quietest when you hit the dirt 

I don’t really think Steve hung around the rodeos much before he started talking to you?

Like yeah- he was there for Sodapop when he rode, but after he got hurt and stopped competing, Steve didn’t go as much

He’d rather go to a drag race, y’know? Cars are more his thing than horses and bulls, he’d spend all day at the tracks before he got involved with you

But he’s respectful of the fact that bulls are your thing and likes to hang around the rodeos because of you, hanging around your buddies and helping you with whatever you want

TIM SHEPARD

I’m sensing a sort of enemies-to-lovers thing here? Like Tim and you have the sort of relationship where you tease each other mercilessly until one of you asks the other on a date

Blah blah blah, you guys know how enemies to lovers work, I’ll talk more about that later if y’all are interested, but now you’re dating and it’s great

He’s a jerk and will tease you about how easy bull riding is and how the bulls can’t be that bad

All you gotta do is show him the bulls bucking in the shoots before they’re released and his eyes just go wide and he mumbles a small apology

Will brag to everyone how brave you are, so tough because you ride bulls for fun and everything

Such a big fan if you have scars because he has a scar and loves running his fingers over them when he’s in a soft mood

CURLY SHEPARD

Once again, the age thing with Curly so bump him up a few years to fit the crowd and we’re all good!

After falling for you, Curly is begging and pleading with his older brother so he can ride bulls as well, desperate to try and snag your attention and be around you more

Tim, deciding he’d rather not have his younger brother die by bulls, flat out tells him no, much to your amusement when you find out

But, lucky Curly, you still decide to go on a date with him and the rest is history <3

Fits in really well with your fellow rodeo riders, I feel like his level of crazy fits well with theirs

Curly’s a nervous wreck if you get hurt, he’s fussing over you, his cool and calm façade completely forgotten until he knows you’re okay

[abd-appleboxdog]

I would like to show some process or writing my comic story thingy that I’ve been working on for almost four years now!

So my main story, not Out of Bounds, is called SELINA, that’s about it.. it’s about a multiversal being going on a rampage and destroying a bunch of worlds/universes. Now a group of fools gotta stop her, basically it.

I made a first version of a comic in early April 2021 (plus some paper outlines the year before). There were a lot of things wrong with this but I’m going to focus on one aspect, the main character.

The main character was a man named Edd, who had a deep, deep past with the villain Selina. He was basically her best friend in every reality and world, almost like her sidekick. My first comic version already had a problem right from the beginning. I started it with “I don’t know how long it’s been, possibly two or three years… the day all the worlds were doomed..”

BOOOORING!!

Where’s the interest in that!!! Where’s the flavor!!! World info dumps at the beginning of a story? Worst move you can make!! And I did it.

See, the problem is that Edd has SO MUCH background with Selina and literally just in general that it’s hard for someone to connect! He goes on all like “we moved on… here’s a reference no one is gonna get….. I’m gonna kill her!”

So after 3 long boring chapters of a poor fast paced comic, I made half of a chapter with some improvement. This time Edd had no inner dialogue in the beginning and there was a HOOK!!

No story infodump, plus points for Apple. Anyways I ran into other problems with this version too. Although I fixed plot holes with the villain, there was no motive still. Edd still knew too much and the other characters kept talking about him which was more difficult, he’s such a fleshed out character with so much lore, how is it possible for someone to connect with that with zero knowledge? This is a multiverse story, Edd has lived thousands of lives, there would be too much for even flashbacks to show as a main character.

Now as a side character or second main character? I could work with that. Instead of the reader struggling to understand what this dude was on and what his deal was, he was just the mysterious character who he lore. It’s like if you started a show with the antagonists point of view. If my hero academia started with Todoroki or whatever his name is. Instead it’s Izuku, pretty much a blank slate!! Name one thing cool about him before he got his power. Nothing! That’s the point!!

For me, I needed a main character who was aware of Selina but didn’t have a deep past with her, someone who would be asking questions the reader might have, someone who is easy to see yourself as while still having a complex character backstory and design!

Behold.

Venus is a space traveler who travels the galaxy with her best friend Apollo in a space plane during a space zombie apocalypse. She’s immune and is going around the universe AND the multiverse/realities to help heal people with a cure made from her blood. She barely knows about Selina, she has questions, and the reader will still have questions about her!!!

When I talk about needing a “blank slate main character” I don’t mean just an insert, or that your main character should ALWAYS have questions. This is all only how I do it, and maybe it will change! I won’t know, but currently it’s easier for me to figure out a story with a character who has no clue what’s happening!

This story is a BIG work in progress, characters are still being made, storyline, plot, backgrounds, all of it. But I will be posting here about it, including Out of Bounds stuff!! If you see an OC of mine and are confused on which story they’re in, look for tags! You may ask anything (I’ll try to not spoil too much). I hope to see you there once I’ve made progress on this creation.

[the-daydream-archives]

Get to Know Me: Simblr Edition and Random Tag Games

I got tagged in a bunch of tag games these past few weeks and I'm sorry I only got to do them now D: Thank you to all of you who tagged me^^ I hope you guys don't mind that I decided to hodgepodge all these tag games together^^;

For the first one, I got tagged by @byou-shin :D Thank you for the lovely tag dude^^

Make a picrew of yourself

Do a personality test

For this second one, i got tagged by @van-yangyin^^ Thank u as well for the tag :"D

Last song: Tomofumi Tanizawa, the cover version by Chevy <3

Favorite Color: Funnily enough, it's not pink xD My faves are the Primary colors (Red, Blue, and Yellow) but mainly Yellow^^

Currently Watching: One Piece Live Action Video Essays (This LA got my heart frfr 😭💖)

Last Movie: The Wonderful Story of Henry Sugar (Very much in love with Wes Anderson's works💖💖💖)

Currently Reading: Fanfiction (I haven't been reading as much but I'll probably get back to it soon after Simblreen)

Sweet/Spicy/Savoury: Sweet things are typically my kryptonite, second would be spicy foods and then savoury :D

Last Thing I Googled: Dramatis Personae (I was reading another tumblr post and i had no clue what that meant ^^; )

Current Obsession: CC Making, MoistCr1Tikal (Been binging his youtube videos lately^^), manifesting desserts *_*

Currently Working On: Simblreen gifts and editing (it's honestly taking me more than a month to finish everything 😅 )

For this third tag game, I was tagged by both @void-imp and @merofthefae, You guys rock!!!! ヾ(≧ ▽ ≦)ゝ

rules: you can use any sims game to answer these questions!

Your Three Traits: Perfectionist, Geek, Creative

Your Aspiration: Renaissance Sim

In-game World You’d Live in: Henford on Bagley or Willow Creek

Favorite Town(ies): ...the Bjergsens... idk why but they're my favorite go-to family... next would be the Goths...

Most Used Pack(s): Cottage Living most likely

Favorite Decor Object (no cc): Can't decide between these two things...

Something You Want in the Game: To recognize the plant sims as actual occults 😭😭, fairies, clowns/jesters, and a baker/patisserie profession.

What Color is Your Plumbob rn: Yellow Green (I need more socialization and sleep asdfghjkkkkl)

Thank you to those who tagged me once more! :D If anyone wants to do any of this, feel free to say that I tagged you!^^

[hoffmannwrites]

On My List

1  - 2 - 3 - 4 - 5 + 1 Masterlist

Author’s Note: Hello, little gay people in my phone!! This is probably my favorite part so far just because it's like so very on brand for them and also we get a little bit of Steve being eye candy and Eddie being a sexy mechanic and I just love them!

Pairing: Steve Harrington x Eddie Munson

Description: 5 Times Steve and Eddie kiss as friends, and one time they don't.

Warnings/Tags: Everyone lives, Nobody dies, 5+1, Kissing, Fluff, Idiots to Lovers, Friends to Lovers, some pretty brief mentions for drinking, smoking, uhhh they're gay your honor, no beta we die like Barb, very vague sexy talk (like pg-13 mention of pulling the padge), call him Daddy but in a friendly way ya know, let me know if I missed anything?

Drive

Wayne had a saying while Eddie was growing up. Well, actually, Wayne had a lot of sayings. But one of Eddie’s favorites was “first time is an accident, second time is a coincidence, and third time is a hobby”. For weeks, Eddie ponders what a fourth time is. Because him and Steve have had their mouths on each other four times now and he had no goddamn idea what that meant. Obviously, Steve wasn’t, like, homophobic. He was Robin’s biggest support and he’s never freaked out after any of the times he and Eddie…But the metal head can’t help but wonder what that means. He’s never actually come out or said anything even remotely close to liking a boy. Straight until proven guilty, Eddie liked to believe. Had his heart toyed with by experimenting and down-low boys too many times to give anyone the benefit of the doubt. So Eddie doesn’t say anything- convinces himself that this is just Harrington being comfortable in his masculinity and sexuality. Self-assured enough to know that kissing his guy friend every once in a while isn’t gay, it’s just dudes being bros.

And they were bros! So much so that when Steve’s BMW breaks down around the corner from his own home, that Eddie is the person he calls to help. Steve jogs the block and a half back home and calls two people in quick succession. First is Robin, to let her know that he can’t make it in because something is wrong with his car (“Did you get a flat? Why don’t you know how to fix a flat?” “No, Robs. It’s not that. Yes, I’m sure. No really, I can’t just drive it anyway because it’s fucking smoking.”) Robin agrees to cover for him, but makes the vague threat of him owing her big time. They both know it’s unnecessary because he would do anything for her in a heartbeat regardless.

Second, he calls Eddie. Because Eddie knows about cars. If he can hot-wire a trailer, he can take a look at a smoking BMW. So Eddie drives over and meets Steve around the corner, where he’s sitting on the curb enjoying the unseasonably warm weather. He’s practically sunbathing in his stupid tight acid wash jeans and white tee with the sleeves cuffed and sun glasses on, smoking a cigarette. He looks like an 80’s James Dean but with somehow better hair, Eddie thinks. He rolls down the window of the van and shouts out “Hey! I’m looking for a damsel in distress? About yea high, prettiest hazel eyes you’ve ever seen, and no clue how cars work?”

“Ha-Ha, you’re hilarious, Munson,” Steve replies dryly, as Eddie parks the van right in front of the BMW on the side of the road. He gets out and walks over to the beemer to pop the hood. "So you really think I have pretty eyes?" Steve asks while Eddie sets up the hood strut. But Eddie just clears his throat and hopes the blush on his cheeks isn't noticeable. “So you said it was smoking?” He inquires.

“Yeah it just started to smoke, so I panicked and pulled over immediately,” Harrington explains. “Ah,” Eddie nods in acknowledgement. “Good thing too. I’ve got good news and bad news. Bad news is, this” he says dramatically while pulling out a thin black belt from under the hood into the air, complete with frayed ends, “is not supposed to look like that.” Steve’s eyes go wide, automatically freaking out a little because that looks really bad. But before he can completely shit himself, Eddie continues. “Good news is, I can fix it and it’ll only take me about an hour once we get the part.”

“Oh thank Jesus,” Steve let’s out the breath he was holding.

“Not Jesus. Just little ol' me,” smiles Eddie. “However I have been told the resemblance is striking. I think it’s the hair.” He gestures to the van. “Hop in, let’s go get Daddy a new belt, huh?” He doesn’t miss the way Steve’s face heats up at the nickname, but chalks it up to regular embarrassment. Once they’re both in the car and Steve is sure he locked the beemer for the 4th time, they’re on their way to the nearest Northern Automotive. Eddie doesn’t even blast the radio too loud or anything. “Hey, do you need to me to drop you off? Like you were obviously going somewhere so, I can take you if you need and then just fix it on my own,” Eddie offers, realizing this is probably not how Steve wants to spend his day.

“Oh. No. I already called out of work and it’s a Wednesday, so it’s gonna be dead anyway. Honestly, I could use the break and it’s goddamn gorgeous out today, so I don’t mind. Thanks for asking, though. Are you sure you’re okay spending the day fixing my car?” Steve asks, suddenly aware that he never really asked Eddie to fix it, just take a look and the metal head just lept into action.

“Oh yeah, it’s fine. I was actually super busy smoking weed by myself, jerking off, and watching M.A.S.H. reruns, but it’s alright I guess I can reschedule those super important plans,” Eddie dramatically sighs. Steve smiles wide. “Good to know that you jerk off before watching M.A.S.H. I’d be totally concerned if that was what got you going.”

“Actually, Stevie, I’ll have you know that Alan Alda gets me all kinds of hot and bothered, thank you very much.” 

By the time they have arrived back at the car, the sun is hot in the middle of the sky. They got the new belt needed and some Burger King and a case of beer on their way back too, at Steve’s insistence. He tried to offer Eddie money for fixing the car, but the makeshift mechanic refused. “You literally saved my life. I can fix your car,” he had said, blankly, but Steve decided he could at least feed him. Eddie had scarfed down his Whopper on the way back, and got started on the car immediately.

Steve tried to be helpful, handing over a wrench or a beer every now and then. He even gave Eddie a hair tie to put up all those beautiful curls. Mostly though, Steve just watched. Watched Eddie’s arms flex around metal. Watched his tongue stuck between his teeth while he looked at his work in concentration. Watched as his hairline dripped a fine line of sweat down the side of his neck, and disappeared under the collar of his Pantera t-shirt. Watched his ass and that stupid black hanky in his left pocket. Steve just watched Eddie work and thought about how he could get used to seeing the older man sweaty and dirty, as long as he wasn’t bleeding out like that time Steve saw him so filthy. Sure, they talked too, but Steve could barely pay attention to the conversation because he was so focused on just how fucking pretty Eddie looked.

Eventually, the belt was fixed and Eddie slammed down the hood, startling Steve out of his very unholy reverie about all the other ways to make Eddie sweat. “Alright, Big Boy. Let’s give her a test, make sure she starts up for ya nice, and drive her around the block a few times.” Steve jumped up from his spot on the curb and hopped in the drivers seat, put the key in the ignition and turned.

“Beautiful!” Eddie practically shouted, jumping in the passengers side as the car sprang to life perfectly. “Now let’s drive her around a little, make sure she’s all set.” Steve did as he was told and took the car around the neighborhood in complete silence, as Eddie made sure everything sounded, looked, and even smelled correct (“If it sounded wrong, I’d know it. If it smelled wrong, I’d know it. And if it started smoking again, I’d definitely know it,” he insisted).

They pulled back over to where Eddie’s van was. “Man, you have no idea how much I appreciate this,” Steve said when they were parked. “Seriously, I could kiss you right now.”

“Alright, if you insist,” Eddie replied with a theatrical eye roll. He pursed his lips and shut his eyes comically, expecting Steve to laugh him off and shove him away. Instead he felt two soft hands grab the side of his face and an even softer pair of lips on his own. And for just a second, in the silence of Steve Harrington’s BMW, Eddie felt like he was melting way more than he had standing out in the sun. Steve pulled away, hands still on his friends face. “You wouldn’t let me pay you, so that’ll have to do.”

You’d think that after weeks of overthinking the last four times this had happened that Eddie would have had anything worth while to say, that he would have seized the moment and asked Harrington just what the fuck was going on in his head. But he was Eddie Munson. So of course, he made a joke out of it. “I’m not sure what the exchange rate is on that right now, but I think we’re even,” he said feigning confidence, shifting his eyes as far away from Steve’s as possible, and scrambling out of the car as quickly as he could all while trying to not look suspicious. He held the door open and bid Steve good bye, “I won’t tell Robin that you can totally go to work now, by the way. See ya around, sweets.” And with that, Eddie was in his van and speeding away, blasting the radio by the time he got to the end of the block.

Steve had intended on asking Eddie to come back to his house for a while and maybe, finally, get somewhere with the metal head, after dancing around each other for so long, thought he had sealed it with today’s kiss. But Eddie had left so abruptly, that Steve didn’t even get the chance. Obviously, Eddie was totally freaked out by Harrington’s forwardness. He sighed loudly and cursed to himself, driving to Family Video anyway because he needed to talk to Robin. 

A/N:

Steve's car is a 1983 BMW 733i in Burgendrot-Metallic.

Apparently, the thing that holds up a cars hood is called a few things, mainly a hood prop or hood strut. From what I could find, BMW uses the phrase hood strut.

Also apparently, only a BMW motorcycle is called a Beemer, while the cars are "bimmers". But as both a person who has never heard that before, and a German speaker, I have decided that is fucking stupid and I won't be calling it that.

Once again, I don’t know shit about fuck about cars. I only know this because one time my serpentine belt broke. It’s a pretty quick fix if you know what you’re doing (allegedly) and you can drive short distances with a broken belt, but it’s not recommended. I have no idea if Steve’s car would be as easy to fix as mine was. Hell, his model might not even have a serpentine belt. Don’t know, don’t really care. I’m a fanfiction writer, not a mechanic. 

Northern Automotive was the most popular auto parts store in 1988 according to a news article I found on Reddit. I have never heard of this store, have no idea if they were in Indiana at the time (I mean, they should have been. Indiana is pretty fuckin Northern if you ask me) , and it looks like they either went out of business or rebranded to North Auto Parts at some point. Who’s to say? 

M.A.S.H. went off air in 1983, after 11 seasons in as many years. It’s a Korean War drama/comedy and it is one of the most amazing and heartfelt shows ever made. Eddie grew up watching it with Wayne and now he watches the reruns whenever they're on. I strongly recommend you watch it. 

I asked my mom what food she ate in the 80s. She said BK (like enthusiastically, too). Here we are. 

[dxsole]

EIGHT QUESTIONS FOR NINE PEOPLE

TAGGED BY: @hellfollowed // thankies~! :3 TAGGING: @thelostsullivans, @hammerbite, @wornclean, @resignedworkaholics, @losinmortalesperdidos, @despairforme, @abetterwor1d, @vihilum, @kiingsnake, and anyone else who'd like to do this~! I know it says nine but lads I'm sleeby

last song i listened to: Grandma Got Run Over By A Reindeer by Elmo & Patsy...a Christma classic

favorite color: pink!!! blush pink and dusty roses are top tier

last tv show i watched: The latest season of the Holiday Great British Bake Off :3 Very nice, an old guy cried bc he got a Hollywood handshake

currently watching: Gonna watch Frosty the Snowman tonight! >:3

sweet, savory, or spicy? real talk, i loooooove sweet and spicy things. I had honey chipotle shrimp the other day and it KNOCKED MY SOCKS OFF

relationship status: single, would like to mingle, but i have prey animal mentality so if you get too close i [gracefully prances away like a gazelle]

current obsession: i've always thought fungi were neat but then I started writing my boi Victor and had to do loads of mushroom research and DAMN are those lil dudes AWESOME...I wanna learn how to grow em...if i ever get a house i wanna craft an ecosystem...get some SHROOMS and my DANG TREES

last thing i googled: epub validator bc my client thinks i'm an e-book wizard and I'm really not...no clue what I'm doing. honestly gonna recommend they hire an actual e-book expert bc i did that google search and every result made me wanna puke, i don't know what the hell any of this is about and i am scared

[veryace-ficrecs]

Stranger Things Time Loop Fic Recs

This list will include all ratings and tags, so read at your own discretion! :)  

The One in Which a Time Loop is Fucking Exhausting. by badpancake - Not Rated

Series: 3 Works

It’s the first time in a while that he doesn’t know what comes next. He’s dove into the water hundreds of times. Screamed as his flesh was torn apart, heard Master of Puppets in the distance and held back tears. Felt Max’s cold, small hand in his as she laid in the hospital bed. There are things that always happen, no matter how hard he tries: El doesn’t arrive in time. Eddie dies. Max is put in a coma.

Steve fails. They lose.

“Steve, how many loops have you been through?”

His head is nodding, and his eyes are watery, and Eddie has approached him like a spooked animal.

“I lost count.”

AKA: The one where Steve Harrington is stuck in a time loop, and Eddie Munson is really fucking hard to save, or: fuck Volume 2, these bitches are in love.

the bitter of war where nobody won by sickoflosiingsoulmates - Rated T

Series: 2 Works

He tries every combination of the plan that he can think of, and still, Eddie dies every single time. He doesn’t know what to do; he can’t keep leaving the Upside Down without Eddie, or with only his body, he can’t keep watching a grief-stricken Dustin, he can’t keep failing to save Eddie and Max and sending whoever else to their death. He can’t - he considers himself a strong enough person, but he feels ready to crumble under the weight of it all.

[or, steve is stuck in time]

pulling your strings by Thorinoakentwig - Rated T

He wakes up to the melody of Kate Bush and the sound of Dustin and Lucas arguing about what sounds like who would win in a fight between Batman and Superman.

It’s like ice water dripping down his spine and Steve jerks up wide eyed and horrified as the kids look over at him in confusion.

(Or: Steve lives the same day over and over again trying to save his friends)

Star of the Masquerade by glorious_spoon - Rated M

Steve jerks awake, sitting up so quickly that Robin almost topples over and staring wildly around the room. When his gaze lands on Eddie, he blanches visibly.

“Oh, shit,” he mutters. “Come on, no. Come on. Not again.”

“Harrington?” Eddie asks slowly. He does not love the way that Steve is staring at him right now. He really doesn’t. Steve looks like he’s staring at a ghost, a bloodied monster, like Eddie is something that should not exist in the light of day. “You good, dude?”

the lathe by palmviolet - Rated M

Series: 2 Works

"This time, do it right. This time Eddie won’t bleed out in his arms, in anyone’s arms. This time, Steve will do it right."

— or, steve relives the day they try to kill vecna over and over, and eddie just can't seem to stop dying. steve finds this totally unacceptable.

If I Could Turn Back Time I Would Find A Way by MooseMan - Rated T

Series: 3 Works

It was over. Vecna had won, and was splitting the town.

And then he wasn’t. Steve had no fucking clue how he ended up back in ‘83, but by god he had three years to prepare now and he wasn’t going to waste them.

falling in love in reverse by alchemystique - Rated T

Series: 11 Works

“Did you, uh… did you sing to me, once?” Eddie asks, sitting on the hood of Steve’s car and staring up at the sky so he doesn’t have to pretend he isn’t desperate for everything promised in the eyes that haven’t left Eddie since Eddie woke up in that hospital bed. It’s just –

Time loops, and the King of Hawkins High going back over and over and over again just to stop Eddie Munson from dying, and –

“Fuck,” Steve says, and Eddie doesn’t remember, but there’s a song that won’t leave his head, and the voice is soft and warm just like the way Steve smiles at him and – “I didn’t think you remembered any of it.”

---

Eddie died in a time loop a hundred times and all Steve got was this tee-shirt.

the king is dead, long live the king by lesbianrobin - Rated T

“Nancy, we gotta go, we can’t save him,” he hears Jonathan say, and just as he watches Nancy raise her gun, something tears through his back.

It’s heat and pain and blackness ripping through his chest, it’s tears on Jonathan’s face, it’s Nancy pulling the trigger, and they need to move they need to move they need to move and he can’t move and everything is going black and breathing doesn’t exist anymore so with whatever breath his lungs can gather, he yells.

“Run,” he gasps out, more wheeze than word, and he feels warm blood soaking his abdomen. The thing in his chest is holding him up now, his body limp, every nerve screaming as his vision blurs. He can feel its body pulsing inside him.

Nancy’s wide eyes narrow. Steve hears a bang, and he’s dead.

-

Steve never really thought he'd get a second chance.

[zbdjjsjwjajba]

ok yknow what HELP

ive looked through the demiromantic tag for like an hour and i still cant figue shit out so here we are

am i demiromantic or have i just not met enough ppl

bc the way i would explain demiromanticism (?) to myself is im friends w someone for a bit (ranges from a couple weeks to a year) and then we r put in close proximity?? ig and then the secret romantic attraction quest is unlocked however absolutely does not NEED to be completed (which means i dont HAVE to tell them i like them bc im not really expecting anything out of it?? its just a thing thats kind of happening)

ok so the only crushes im counting total up to 3 (? (will be explained))

1!! my friend group at the time thought it would be a funny little haha to say that they all actually 'ship' me w another friend,,, which led to friend jokingly flirting w me all the time which led to us spending more time together therefore secret romantic quest unlocked which i DID complete (told them and got rejected, cried a little, got over it)

2!! actually dated this person for a bit but honestly dont know if i liked them?? or how i happened to start liking them if i ever did??? like ive looked back on this relationship and thought yh we were absolutely friends who held hands more often and they attempted to kiss me a couple times but like?? was that it??? this is the questionable crush bc genuinely have absolutely no fucking clue if i did have a crush on them or if we decided to give dating a shot just bc they told me a bit before that they did like me and i fully just asked them out (and now did i ask them out bc i wanted to date them or bc everyone around me was getting into relationships and i felt like i was being abandoned??? who knows) THIS PERSON IS ALSO ARO NOW AND WE ARE STILL FRIENDS

3!!! classmate i went on a school trip to nyc w (we were friends?? im not good at knowing if im friends w someone,,, point is we talked quite a bit bc we sat next to each other in maths) and he would do things that i consider sweet,,, like lending me his gloves bc it was cold and letting me hold onto his arm while we were on the subway bc i didnt have anything else to hold onto (we did almost topple over) but now that im writing this out and thinking about it,,, i dont think i would think anything of this if it wasn't a dude?? maybe i have way lower standards for men??? i think thats it,,, ok well now im thinking about if i ever actually found him attractive in any way or if it was just the action of giving me gloves and an arm to hold onto,,, anyway that ig?? unlocked the secret romantic quest??

also those were pretty bunched together??? like in the span of like i think 2 years max and its been i think around 2?? years and no romantic attraction has been felt at all but i think it may be bc i havent really met that many new ppl and therefore pool is smaller????????

nddjnd think this is also kind of important to add but one time i was on a call w a couple friends and smthsmth and i went yh its ok i can just find ppl attractive from afar and they went aww blair :( and i was so confused bc i didn't think i said anything wrong???

ok fuck i have way too much shit to think about now,,, anyway help me out pls this is frying my fucking brain

[thebardscipher]

While I'm always compelled by your Card Captor Tails AU, I saw your tags for that one, so gonna ask about AndYouWouldFallSonicFanfic instead for the WIP Tag Game <3 Also wishing you luck with your WIPs and sending all the good writing vibes your way!

So I went to look if there was anything I haven't posted of And You Would Fall, but no I've posted everything I've written for it....which is....probably not good because that means I haven't touched it since February of 2022 dsjafkhljskdhfjkdsh Anyways, that means I'll just ramble about it for a lil bit. My main inspiration for And You Would Fall is the song "White Winter Hymnal"....to the surprise of no one because that is one of my favorite songs. And the thing about White Winter Hymnal is like...I don't actually know what its SUPPOSED to be about, but to me its about a cryptid killing people....or a cult or something. A cult summoning a demon that goes on a killing spree. I don't know but death is absolutely involved. I'm sorry, but you can't give me the line "And Michael you would fall and turn the white snow red as strawberries in the summer time" and not expect me to think the dude dies. However, I am not an angst writer and I like my hurt/comfort reunions and hugs, so no one is like...actually dead in And You Would Fall, but there is a cryptid and it is set in a winter wasteland and there is inspiration from "And Then There Were None" and yes it is meant to be a mystery but I cannot write mystery or suspense to save my life. Also due to it being a mystery I had to actually outline it so I could properly foreshadow and drop hints and clues....and I knew how it would end and I got bored and frustrated. Also, I blame this fic for my anxiety to write OMEGA and Shadow...People who can properly write OMEGA and Shadow are Gods....

[deluxinn]

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#the first shirt is a very lazy recreation. i bought the actual shirt for 3 euros at a dr martens outlet store in the netherlands

My Top Posts in 2022:

#5

[people i want to get to know better]

Thank you for tagging me @iinsectaa

Last song: Dear Maria Count Me In (Japanese Version) (Lmao)

Last show: I watched Moon Knight/Spy X Family

Currently watching: Spy X Family, and I think that’s it. I wanna start that one anime with that chiki chiki bang bang or something song. I also been watching Reggie Vs Dark Souls

Currently reading: It’s been a hot minute since I gave myself time to read ;(

I tag @cptn-handsome @crinoid @rivka-nikola @tokyomauve @your-1up-girl

5 notes - Posted May 7, 2022

#4

Rules: make a new post and spell out your URL with song titles, then tag as many people as there are letters in your URL.

@bizzyfish tagged me! Thank youu, good thing I made a shorter url name lmao

Y our Soul - Forrest. and Biskwiq

U pside Down - Vita from MXM

R ivers In The Desert - Lyn

E arth Angel - Death Cab For Cutie

I t’s The Right Time - Daichi Miura

S ick Like Me - In This Moment

H appy Ending - Mika

A ntidote - Faith Marie

Haha the mood goes from lightest to darkest, I feel BUT

I shall tag @crinoid @cptn-handsome @lnszhl @newtypetokyo @fabujasu @navyblueprince @sungilaska @idontmindbeingonlyyours

6 notes - Posted March 26, 2022

#3

I got tagged to do 10 fandoms, 10 characters, 10 tags!

Thank you @iinsectaa for the tag!

1. Gintama - Tsukuyo

2. Dead By Daylight - Jake Park

3. Jojo - Josuke 4

4. Dark Souls - Siegward of Catarina

5. Resident Evil - Ethan Winters

6. Persona - Haru Okumura

7. Night Comes For Us - The Operator

8. Final Fantasy - Garnet

9. Yakuza - Ichiban Kasuga

10. Gekkan Shoujo - Kashima

<It's like I always forget what I like during these things LOL>

I tag @crinoid @your-1up-girl @ruvikdraws @navyblueprincegaming @floresilustradas @lnszhl @kumamilen @rivka-nikola @sassytabris @seraphicheartx

7 notes - Posted October 5, 2022

#2

Story under cut!

Made with short prompt suggestions from @fenharael @mintythesweettooth @omelevate and @iinsectaa

“Fi, are you sure this is the way to Pumpkin Con? We’re in the middle of the woods and I don’t even see the festival grounds anymore.” said Dime.

“Uhh, yeah. There was a sign like 20 mins back that pointed at a building saying that was where Pumpkin Con was but that doesn’t make sense like what kinda Pumpkin Con takes place indoors? Plus it’s an escape room so obviously it was trying to mislead us.”

“…Fi.”

“Dime.”

“We already beat the escape room like an hour ago!”

Fi paused and was seemingly trying to hide something behind her back.

“Mmmm. I wish you told me that earlier. I sorta searched some dude’s carriage cuz I thought it’d have some clues or something on how to escape this maze. In hindsight I’m seeing that I got us lost and also this thing is way too fancy to be a prop.”

She held up a thick book made up leather that radiated a faint purple glimmer.

“Holy shit. Yeah that’s fancy alright.” Dime said.

“I opened it to see if it’d have any clues or directions to the con but none of them really make sense. Like what does mooaloomoo even mean?” Fi asked.

As she spoke the words, the aura around the book grew and briefly extended as far as they could see before returning back to its small glow.

They paused and looked at each other.

“Okay that didn’t look like directions to me.” said Fi.

“So. Shall we run?” asked Dime.

“Ya.”

The two dashed toward the direction they came from, hoping to not have forgotten any steps but it was a bit difficult to recall which way they headed in the woods.

Fi tried to check her phone but her battery was already at 1% and what if she needed it for more important things like keeping a Snapchat streak?

Dime was also the owner of a dead phone, with their only hope being able to remember the way back.

But neither of them could remember. They were beginning to lose hope and accept that they will miss that day’s Pumpkin Con. At the height of their despair, that’s when they heard a voice.

“Moo?”

It was a cow. Then another. Ten cows?

Fi and Dime were surrounded by cows and the herd seems to be attached to them. One walked up to Fi and rubbed its head on her.

Another started sniffing Dime’s hand and licking them.

“The book did this? Pretty cool but I can’t imagine what magician would need this spell.” said Dine.

“Okay but like.. I love this and I might do this too all the time.” Fi replied.

“That’s true it is kind of lovely. Be better if we weren’t lost though.”

The cows seemed to look at the two of them with concern. They understood the sentiments of the two!

“Hey Dime, you know what Pumpkin Con has a lot of? Cows of course! Maybe these guys can lead us back there! And also maybe love us enough to hide the fact that I stole this book from someone!”

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9 notes - Posted September 17, 2022

My #1 post of 2022

Art by @sammilimyy

My partner is having a birthday stream on April 21st at twitch.tv/bigenderly !

Join us if youd like and hang out !

We’ll be playing lots of online party games

13 notes - Posted March 31, 2022

Get your Tumblr 2022 Year in Review →

[carli-meows]

BACK 2 SKOOLIN FREESTYLE - Deranged Myme Crewe

im T double E double R I F

double i double c c c, take a breath

i'll supersize a side of whoopass for all of you guys

until you see stars with 24s over your eyes

did ya notice the staue on the rooftop g

was it a ghost or worse was it just me

no it couldn't've been after all

im a distant passanger with the monochromatic shaw

beat you till youre black and white with no blue

leave you colourless with grey bruises all over you

im a real demented myme that just cant play

with bitches like you dissin on clounes all day

i should beat your head in like a nail with a hammer

a concrete coffin, hit you with the pavement slammer

you're fuckin with someone down with the deranged

the insane, the inane, the homocidal, and the lame

and stale and tired gigs that cant help it

and the old joaks and bozzos like me that like to rek it

and the jyzties and the harrllequins underground

and the mymes that smile with clounes that like to frown

im the T to the R, rhymes with double, facts

im spectacular like arachnid guy with quips to match

i keep the shower cap with me and spin it to flinch check

like it or not your final match has just been met

keep it mashed like the glue in blue taffy clue

puff the glucose at you zzos when im passin through

keep it ruff rough and soft like a childhood blanket

and my fangs sharp like a cannibal at a banquet

"oh that short fat myme bitch, yeah, she's the worst"

whys your girl my nookie, ass cookie? im quotin Fred Durst

and why am i tag teaming with kayti on her period dude?

why do i got your mom, sister and your 4 exes too?

how come im outside your house with the pack at night?

why do our howls and growls fill you with such fright?

how come this bar is filled with so much anger and gripe,

but the gleam of my smile is so filled with delight?

im the varie S to the K to the ary

if i spelled it right that should be vary scarry

i went to Urthe thrice back in 2017

and i think you human bitches dont get what i mean

i can see all beings no matter space or time continuum

whether here or there i appear here, like magic, son

whether you like or not im still a myme in this rhyme, whore

3 hearts, im part Myme, part lizzard, part time lord

i hear you hating on Kayti, i hear you hate scary lady

i hear you hate the werebitch, Süki, now you choose me

but you're about to lose me loosely cause i moisturize

i hiss a liquid at you and it dries up and pops out your eyes

they call me Vehkteeri, dont like it? suck my cock about it

i didnt ask if you gave a fuck, man, i already doubt it

still learning about all types of humans, how could i forget

you's a stupidass, definition: dumb fuckin idiot

freestylin on you hoes, and all your garden tool fam

pack your pencils and notebooks, cause im schoolin again

Silent Kayti with the fangs sat behind you in biology class,

no wonder you felt drained and barely passed

still freestyle schoolin, Süki during recess dudes

showing nerds cool bugs, and feats of strength too

after all, my reputation needs an iron clad witness

they never found the last two subs mr.tom and ms.fichnis

im freestylin for free you don't hate the style you hate me

you hate that im free n fresh and got a pussy but no chest

you clearly see my homies behind me in gargoyle poses

we schooled ya before ya knew it, right under your noses

WHAT

[ferra-to-my-faberge]

info post :)

heya!! this is just a quick post to talk about what i do around here :)

first of all, my other blogs;

main/art blog: @thenotsobraveknight

reblogging/shitposting blog: @knightly-reblogs

and this stranger things blog (youre already here): @ferra-to-my-faberge

what ill do here

fanart

ship art

fanfics

ficlets/oneshots

headcanons

discussions

answer asks (if i get any lol)

do requests (whether they be fic or fanart)

tagging

ngl ill probably forget some of these but ill try my best to remember at least some of them

fanart: #ferrart

full fics: #fabergefics

ficlets/oneshots: #ferradrabble

dumb brain thoughts: #ferrafooling

headcanons: #fabagideas

misc: #milotalks

asks: #fabaganswers

reblogs: #ferreblogs

boundaries

you can/please do:

follow

reblog

like

reply

share

send asks

start a conversation with me :)

spam like/reblog

use tone tags

please do not:

share explicitly nsfw content (mild is ok)

share extreme gore (again milds ok)

send hate (its ok not to like me but dude, dont waste your time actively hating on me, the block buttons free to use)

spam

say/do general shitty stuff; homophobia, transphobia, racism, ableism, antisemitism, etc etc

ships i like

steddie

harringrove

stonathan

stommy

jargyle

ronance

buckingham

(Platonic with a capital p) stobin

thats it for the blog stuff!! heres some info about me if youre curious :)

name: milo/sylvester (no preference really but i love nicknames so feel free to call me any you come up with)

pronouns: they/ey/it

minor/adult: minor

relationship status: taken :)

orientations: bi/pan, asexual, polyamorous

gender: nonbinary/implagender

favourite colours: sunflower yellow and malachite green

music i like:

mother mother

mcr

felix hagan & the family

bug hunter

tally hall

mika

queen

penelope scottricky montgomery

adam & the ants

other fandoms im in:

dont hug me im scared

fnaf

helluva boss/hazbin hotel

doctor who (twelves my favourite btw)

good omens

our flag means death

the owl house

sanders sides

musicals (if i listed specifics this post'd be as long as the "what colour is the sky" post)

random: im neurodivergent (no clue whats up specifically, thankyou mental health system /s) and an introvert, i like rambling and infodumping and im shit at staying in contact with people. also joe keery is love, joe keery is life <3

thats all folks :)

i tried to keep this visually interesting and stuff for you, and im surprised if anyones cared enough to look this far. if you have reached this far, thankyou!! i hope you have a good day. ill probably add more to this, after all its 2am so im probably forgetting something lol, but for now this is what ive got :)

[ao3feed-brucewayne]

Nothing, Bruce

by ketchup_monthly

after bruce and damian get fear gassed at a gala, harvey saves the day and gets them home and safe

aka: i have no clue what im doing anymore

(alternate title: Two-Face, Two-Face, What Did You See?)

Words: 1785, Chapters: 1/1, Language: English

Fandoms: Batman - All Media Types, Batman: The Audio Adventures (Podcast)

Rating: Teen And Up Audiences

Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply

Categories: M/M

Characters: Harvey Dent, Bruce Wayne, Damian Wayne, Titus | Damian Wayne's Dog, Alfred the Cat (DCU), Alfred Pennyworth, Jonathan Crane

Relationships: Harvey Dent/Bruce Wayne

Additional Tags: Hurt/Comfort, Scarecrow's Fear Toxin (DCU), Protective Harvey Dent, Protective Bruce Wayne, Bruce Wayne is a Good Parent, Harvey Dent is a Good Parent, AO3 DELETED ALL MY TAGS AGAIN WTF, lets see if i can remember them all, this is much later in the timeline than expected bc damian exists but hey, we gotta work with what we got, various other batkids and rogues mentioned, Harvey loves bruce and their kids, tbh i have no clue if theyre married or just cohabitating and romancing each other, Non-Sexual Intimacy, i wrote part of this at work and then at midnight when i should have been sleeping, but like i was curious!, what does harvey see when hes fear toxined?, in all honesty i have no clue whats going on in harveys head rn, no beta we die like harvey in tdk, this is very loosely based on something in episode 3 of btaa, the characterization is based on other media too, but dude that podcast SCREAMS bruharvey

source https://archiveofourown.org/works/42855813