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scrapcheese · 9 months
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i love making them gay but i also love making them just... exist
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halfadoginatank · 7 months
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Autistic eddie munson this, autistic robin Buckley that. What about autistic steve Harrington? What about the little audhd kid who wasn't in a safe place, a safe home, to unmask. To be born how you are and sniffed out that something is wrong with you, to spend hours in the bathroom, alone. Learning how to mimic tone and expressions.
To spend years masking until when the day comes where you have a best friend just like you, a boyfriend, a brother, just like you. To work that mask off of yourself, and finally see who you are. Crying in the same mirror you practiced in because you dont recognize yourself happy, safe, and loved.
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buggaboizz · 8 months
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Yippee!!
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I drew the crew as autism creatures :D ! I think they came out very cute (⁠◕⁠ᴗ⁠◕⁠✿⁠)
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bakutenshi · 2 months
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Heal me
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dumbandfunn · 2 months
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continuously double clicking the side button on rafe’s phone while your feet are sprawled over his lap at barrys and he’s too distracted to notice what you’re doing until you get home and hes like baby why do i have sixteen apple receipts for candy crush and you’re just like :3
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mrmllde · 1 year
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you know this type of hugs, when you are so close in emotional bond with someone, and also in deep need of touch and closeness, so you just goes straight up to them without further ado and smash your face into their shoulders/neck/chest/stomach/whatever-happened-to-be-on-your-way like offering, like you've finally foung shelter, like your life depends on it, and you just stay like that until you feel like your mental battery has more then 70% in it?
love that
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nibbelraz · 8 months
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Falling back in love with your craft
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gomzdrawfr · 4 months
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keep up the good work.
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catscidr · 4 months
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hiiiii omg your childe fic was SO. CUTE. 😭😭🩷🩷🩷 sooooo could I request a scenario where alhaitham and reader are roommates???? romantic tension is real 🤭 imagine the lingering stares at his body (muscles) and getting caught ??? you cooking for him?? falling asleep on his shoulder on the couch?? helping him fix his tie for work???? he's so cute i am absolutely deranged i am so sorry ☺️☺️☺️ dating but not dating fr
i made this into a drabble-y format because i wanted to write things inspired by ur ideas without the story dragging on or being repetitive ueagdhfgs i GET the al haitham brainrot he’s so. aa. if i ever say no to romanticizing mundane life call the fire dept because that is Not me. also never apologize for being feral over a fictional man...... no one is immune to hot 2d men ⸝⸝⸝⸝⸝⸝ cw: fluff, domestic life shenanigans, reader ogles his muscles bc Yeah, lowkey crack a little bit includes: gn!reader, alhaitham, lowkey modern au sorta kindof maybe wc: 1,3k
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Living with Alhaitham is easy. Living with your feelings for him, however, is not. At first you thought you would simply get flustered by him because he looked intimidating and because you didn’t know him all that well- you were just a little scared of him and the way your heart raced around him was because of your body panicking. Surely. But, the more time went on and you got to know him, slowly but surely, he came out of his shell and your schedules began to merge to allow yourselves to easily (metaphorically) dance around the other, a seamless waltz that you perfected to a tee. And, to no one's surprise, you weren't perpetually flustered because of how scary he could look.
-ˋˏ his and your chores
Cleaning up after yourself when you live with someone is imperative; when you live alone you can let yourself go a little, but when you share a living space with someone it’s only courteous to keep your shared space clean of any messes. 
You and Alhaitham had agreed that you’d share chores. Most of the time, when you were on picking-up-the-trash duty you wouldn’t need to do too much since he would have emptied out his own trashcan in the communal bin, and the same thing applied to him when it was his turn to maintain your shared bathroom clean since you’d do your best to keep it as clean as possible. However, one of the things you didn’t realize would affect you so much was when you had agreed to this “system” was when you’d see him do the dishes for the first time. 
Something as banal as your roommate standing over the kitchen sink, sleeveless shirt exposing his muscles as he scrubbed the plates you had both used to eat dinner. Was it the water that would occasionally splash on him, making his black tank look even the slightest bit sheer and making you stare shamelessly, drinking in the sight? Was it his small scowl whenever he touched soggy bits of food in the sink? (making you wish he was scowling at you in a strange desire to have his attention even if it was as a result of a bad thing)
...it was probably because, when he was doing the dishes, you realized he always had his headphones in, and it allowed you to stare at him all you wanted when he wasn’t facing you because he was so focused on his task. 
He caught you staring once, but you managed to convince him that it wasn't what it looked like (it was) 
-ˋˏ coming back from the gym 
Alhaitham went to the gym often, that much you could guess from his build. No one had biceps that thick from genes alone- you got to confirm your guess when you (literally) ran into him when he was coming back from the gym in the middle of the night. He promptly apologized (with an expressionless face) and explained that the gym was much quieter at 3am when you asked him why in the Seven he was at the gym so late. Though the flat was dark, you could still see the faint outline of his body from the small bits of moonlight shining through... somewhere. Peeling your eyes away from him you make your way to the fridge to do what you had come out of your room for- that good cold, mid-night glass of water. 
His eyes followed your sluggish figure, scoffing amusedly. With only a few steps, he catches up to you and grabs the glass from your hands, chugging it. Some water dribbles down the side of his mouth down his chin and you do nothing but gawk at him, emotions a mess. 
Should you be mad he so rudely took your glass of water? Or should you be grateful you could see how body properly, illuminated by the fridge light? One thing you knew for sure, you were going to need to grab a new glass of water since he stole yours. 
-ˋˏ making food
With your chores separated, there was one thing you had agreed to do on your own- that being anything regarding lunch and dinner. Breakfast was easy enough; you’d eat a normal portion of a normal breakfast while Al Haitham would eat almost twice as much as you because of his workout routine (he had explained how he had to bulk and offered to pay for the extra groceries) so you often ate the same thing since it was more convenient. 
Lunch was different. Sometimes you had places to be (whether it be work or class) and you wouldn’t be there to eat lunch, vice versa. The same thing applied to dinner. So, when you both were at the apartment at the same time for a meal that wasn’t breakfast, you’d make food for the other- but only occasionally. Basically, only when you felt like it. 
The first time he cooked you dinner he made a hearty soup that, by taking one glance at it, made your mouth water. You insisted that he make more to keep as leftovers so you could bring some to eat when you had time between classes, but he refused, saying that it was best fresh. 
So, he made you dinner more often. Every time he did you felt your heart clench at the domestic sight; Alhaitham in a corny, pink and frilly apron with his sleeves rolled up, carefully chopping up vegetables and tossing spices in the pot. 
One time he accidentally cut his finger and you rushed to his side to help. You held his hand under the running water of the sink and had to force your brain to act normally- it was hard not to let it wander when you kept focusing on the feeling of his hand in yours. 
A different time, he made you taste the broth by holding the spoon up to your mouth. The proximity nearly killed you. 
-ˋˏ convincing him to play games together 
Your roommate spent most of his time being productive, unlike you. Most of the time. 
You offered to play games together every so often when you had first moved in. His answer was a polite no (but still equally gut-wrenching and embarrassing to be on the receiving end of) and you gave up for a while. It couldn’t be that bad to have a beefy, intimidating roommate you barely knew, right? It was fine if you stayed strangers and just... respected the other person’s space. Probably. 
But eventually, your relationship changed from strangers to roommates to acquainted roommates. It was then that, when he saw you on your laptop in the living room, playing the role of Player 1 and Player 2 to solve puzzles, that he thought maybe he should just... play something with you. He told himself that he just felt bad for you, but part of him was actually interested in what you were playing. 
He sat next to you, startling you from the sudden shift on the sofa. 
“Is your offer still on the table?” he asked with an amused smirk, watching the character on your screen fall into poison. With a bashful smile you nod, placing the laptop closer to him so it could rest on your right thigh and his left thigh. 
Explaining the rules of the game was easy enough; you’re fireboy and he’s watergirl, each of you have to go through your own door to clear the level and to get to those doors you have to solve puzzles with the other one’s help. Needless to say, you both learned a lot from each other.  
You didn’t know your silver haired, perpetually calm roommate could raise his voice and he didn’t know you had such a wide, extensive vocabulary. 
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booburt · 3 months
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rah
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zombiecleodoodles · 2 months
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She's about to mcfreakin lose it
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cryptile · 5 months
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Brian (autistic) and his autistic boyfriend - Jonny (autistic)
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adharastarlight · 1 year
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reg: I'm so jealous of people that have little dainty sneezes. Mine could send a whole neighborhood into lockdown
james, who has never seen him sneeze: your sneezes are adorable.
sirius, remus, pandora, dorcas, barty, evan: *all snort or snigger*
*a few weeks later*
reg: *sneezes*
james jumps: WHAT THE FUCK WAS THAT
everyone: told you so!!!!
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sir-king-boo · 1 year
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Enid: Didn't you watch cartoons or something when you were younger? Like I loved Bear in the Big Blue House and Rollie Pollie Ollie.
Wednesday: Of course, I thoroughly enjoyed Happy Tree Friends. When Edgar & Ellen aired, I would watch that as well.
Enid: Happy Tree Friends sounds completely unlike you.
Wednesdy: Would you like to watch an episode?
Enid: *pulls up a YouTube video* This is too adorable! No way you liked this.
Wednesday: You have the same attribute.
Enid: Aw, you- Wait, what's happening?
Wednesday: *smirk*
Enid: What the hell is this, Wednesday? HOW DO THEY HAVE SO MUCH BLOOD
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rmeow · 1 year
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zack and cloud at some point in time (probably)
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ladyyystark · 10 days
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Bucky and Peter slow dancing in the kitchen at midnight.
Bucky and Peter fighting over watching Star Wars or Lord of the Rings.
Bucky and Peter having leftovers for breakfast.
Bucky and Peter on a lazy Sunday morning.
Bucky and Peter on cleaning day.
Bucky and Peter patching each other's injuries.
Bucky and Peter planning their vacations.
Bucky and Peter listening to their 40s/2000s playlist.
Bucky and Peter saving a seat for each other on a table.
Bucky and Peter taking Alpine to the vet.
Bucky and Peter having arguments.
Bucky and Peter admitting they did wrong and asking for forgiveness.
Bucky and Peter cuddling on the couch.
Bucky and Peter celebrating their anniversary with homemade dinner and cheap wine.
Bucky and Peter giving each other good morning and goodnight kisses.
Bucky and Peter having inside jokes.
Bucky and Peter drinking from the same bottle.
Bucky and Peter comforting the other after a nightmare.
Bucky and Peter hugging from the back.
Bucky and Peter meeting each other's friends.
Bucky and Peter making sweet tender love one day and having the nastiest disrespectful fuck the next day.
Bucky and Peter doing grocery shopping.
Bucky and Peter using the bathroom while one is showering and the other brushing his teeth.
Bucky and Peter being domestic.
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