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syazam-whazam · 7 months
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RAHHHHH OC DUMP POST I LOVE MY WEIRD CREATIONS (last drawing is dhmis 5 related but I'm like 3 days late hahaha) (guys don't worry it's not a ship post hahaha /s)
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streetfunk · 2 years
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Leipzig
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taa-daa · 1 year
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Peace of mind 😁❤️❤️❤️
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gracie-bird · 10 days
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COCKTAIL PARTY AT THE GRAND HOTEL
(🎥 VIDEO/NO SOUND): On July 15, 1957, Prince Rainier and Princess Grace of Monaco, shortly after their official visit to the Pope, gave at the Grand Hotel of Rome a very important cocktail party with the attendance of cardinals, all the diplomatic corps to the Holy Seeho and selected personalities of the Roman nobility. The princely couple personally greeted the 500 guests who attended this important reception which marked the end of the state visit and the beginning of their private tourist trip through Italy.
Source/Credits: UCLA Film & TV Archives.
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kaalbela · 1 year
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Al Seef, Dubai.
Ashraful Arefin
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basaltbutch · 1 year
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i love my style of gardening because i never know what's going to go crazy mode. this spring??? fucking chamomile. that i never planted.
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takeoffphilippines · 1 year
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Instagrammable Starbucks at Al Seef, Dubai
Location: Al Seef Dubai Creek
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multicharablack · 21 days
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“Who told you about that?”Donnie demanded with a snarl,angry fist colliding with the wooden table with a bang,yellow eyes burring holes in Leo’s presence.
The shadow behind him glitches,tethering teeth open with a clear view of a snarl,claws wide open as it incircles around his purple twin’s sides,gurgling growls filling the air like a roaring engine 
“How why  do you want  know about this?,tell answer  me”
“HOW??
WHY???
HOW???
WHY???”
A stare points at Donnie,something that makes everything colder,Leo’s voices screeches in pain and his hands of truth wriggled away from the lie,Leo acts nonchalant as he tilts his head to the right
“You did” “You did”
“NonononononononononoKeepyourmouthshutnononononononononononononononono”
Sharpness 
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Around 
His throat
Uoy ees I 
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igotarighttomove · 2 years
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omegafett99 · 2 months
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Keefe: hey guys I'm bored, let's switch the letters of our initials I'll go first.
Keefe: seefe kencen
Sophie: fophie soster
Fitz: vitz facker
Dex: dex diz- I didn't want to play this stupid game anyway 😡
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syazam-whazam · 8 months
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lol sorry for the inactivity on Tumblr, idk why I suddenly ghosted this place but uh, hey! oc art dump! (none of them are good quality hhhhhh)
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except for this one,,,, this is gonna be some lore soon (I hope)
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konigsblog · 6 months
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Can you please please write a drable of gaz with anal please 😩
the way you write makes my cunny throb imagining his hard cock pumping in and out of my hole while he plays with my pussy
gaz is an anal king :( he loves watching you squirm when he drives his thick, hot cock into your slick ass!
your hole slicken with spit and lube smeared onto his lengthy dick, veins prominent and his tip already leaking drops of precum onto his hand as he strokes himself, watching and feeling his cock harden at the sight of you like this; bent over and whining, with your pussy dripping and oozing out the remains of his milky seef after he spurted ropes of his white release into your hole.
the way your asshole pulses around his hard shaft drives him crazy. he can't get enough of you when he's rutting his bulbous, wet dick into your asshole repetitively while you moan and plead for more! the burning sensation of your orgasm arriving making you stupid :( “dove—oh fuck, please, stay still...”
he plays with your clit. teasing your folds by dragging his fingertips up and down your wetness, making you cry out with pleasure and desire! you definitely squirt against his hand, it's inevitable not to when he plays and taunts you like this—slowly fucking with your brain when he pumps his wet cock into your ass over again.
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xoxoavenger · 11 months
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Spoiled
pairing: Steve Harrington x SingleMom!Reader
summary: Y/N goes over to Steve’s for a pool party, where he spoils his girl and James.
word count: 4315
warnings: Steve’s dumbass parents, reader’s commitment issues
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"For fuck's sake." Steve wipes the sweat from his brow as he sits on the hot pool deck. Everyone was coming to his house for a pool day while his parents were gone, and he had maybe gone a bit overboard in preparation. He had gotten the kids favorite chips and drinks, alcohol for the older ones, and juice for James.
He also bought James a kiddy pool and an aquatic play center.
"That's really not working out for you, is it?" Robin is opening his backdoor, having already grabbed a seltzer from the fridge and put it into her blue pineapple cup.
"Is it that obvious?" He's already taken off his shirt and jumped in the pool once, giving up on his hair.
"What the hell did you buy?" She asks, leaning down to pick up one of the brightly colored plastic pieces.
"An aquatic center." He tells her, picking up the box to show it. He's been in the sun for so long he's sure he's burnt, and he's also exhausted. He's glad he had the foresight to set everything up beforehand, because if Robin's here that means everyone else is going to be here soon, and he hasn't finished setting up the surprise for Y/N. He yawns as he looks at the sun through his sunglasses.
"You are so whipped." She smirks, sitting on the ground next to them. Together, they were able to fix it, meaning it was mostly Robin helping him. By the time Eddie showed up, angry that the kids could drive themselves now because it meant he had to drive alone, it was complete.
"Wow, you went all out." He smirked, a joint already in hand. Steve reached for it even though he knew that it would just make him more tired.
"Can you get me a beer?" He squints up at Robin, still on the hot ground.
"Already done," Dustin comes through the glass door, smirking and holding two beers. "Saw you through the glass." Steve stands and rips both of them out of the kid's hands.
"You little shit." Steve rolled his eyes, handing the other beer to Jonathan as he walked out with another joint. Mike, Will, and El followed in, carrying their sodas and munching on chips. Their eyes widened at the aquatic center.
"You did all this for Y/N?" Mike chuckled, not catching the glare from El.
"For James." Steve muttered, taking a hit from the joint and drink of beer in quick succession.
"Max and Lucas are getting a ride from here. They should be here soon." Dustin was already putting his stuff on a chair to lay out.
"We are here." Max's perfect timing made her smirk, can in one hand and a granola bar in the other. Steve's head snaps as he hears James cries, Y/N sighing as she puts the margarita down and tries to quiet him. Steve looks like a lost puppy as he trails inside, leaving the other to laugh at him.
"Sh, it's okay," Y/N's calm, quiet voice makes Steve's heart skip as she watches her bounce James. The baby's eyes lock on his, and the cries stop. Steve would be lying if he didn't feel a little pride swell in his chest.
"Seefe!" James squealed, eyes lighting up. His mother turns and smiled at Steve, who just stands there staring.
"He loves the kitchen." Y/N smiles as she passes James to Steve. The baby's wearing board shorts and a long sleeve swim shirt, a small hat tied around his head. From the greasy look of his skin, he's already got sunscreen on.
"He's gonna love what I just got him." Steve smirks, leading Y/N out the door. She's wearing a flowy coverup dress, hiding her swimsuit. He doesn't get to see her face when she sees the aquatic center, now filled with water thanks to Robin, but he does get to see James'.
The baby screams and wiggles, so Steve walks to the shade and puts him down so he wouldn't burn his hands and feet as he crawls over to it, pulling himself to stand.
"Steve," Y/N's next to him, eyes wide. "You shouldn't have done this." She feels guilty, because of course Steve has bought James his two favorite toys, and of course they were toys that she could never afford, even for Christmas.
"Why not?" He smiles at her.
"Why are you doing this?" She's suddenly wary of Steve in a way she's far too used to.
"My parents never did this kinda thing." He whispers as everyone starts to fawn over James, who is splashing with a toy starfish and giggling. "And not because they couldn't. Because they didn't want to. And your kid deserves it. You deserve it." He hits his shoulder against hers and winks, and when his eyes catch on her lips all he can think about is their almost-kiss. He wishes he would have just kissed her before that, because it's all he can think of now.
He turns when one of the older kids lets out a large laugh, and they step apart, remembering how many people are around them. No one is looking, except Eddie, who smirks evilly.
"I got something for you too." He doesn't say what he wants to, that it's for both of them, so instead he pulls a huge floaty from the side of the house.
"Hey!" Dustin yells as soon as he sees it. He bought floaties for everyone else, but he hadn't blown them up. He had blown the huge watermelon up, heart warming as Y/N smiled.
"Let me put some arm floats on James just incase." She turned to her bag, grabbing the flat floaties. Steve helps her blow up the other one, and together they pull them up James' arms while he's distracted. She puts her bag on a chair by the shade and took her coverup off, Steve taking his shirt off to look away from her gorgeous body. She was wearing a black one piece that hugged her boobs so well it made Steve go dumb a little bit.
"You're putting it in the wrong part!" Eddie complained as Robin tried to set up music outside. She was only wearing shorts and her blue bikini top; it getting too hot to keep the shirt on. Eddie was wearing a black shirt and black swim shorts, his hair tied up.
"Who figured this out at James' party?" Robin asked. James squealed at the sound of his name, scrunching his face in the cutest baby smile and splashing.
"I did most of the work!" Eddie yelled. El and Max smiled on either side of James while Jonathan took their picture, Nancy mixing drinks in the pineapple cups everyone had brought from James' birthday. She was making some virgin ones for the kids, and Steve pretend not to notice when Mike and Dustin snuck into the house to put some vodka in their drinks.
"Do you think it'll be too crazy to read?" Y/N asked, smiling as Steve put the floaty in the pool, one hand on the floaty and the other holding her hand as she lowered herself onto it. Once she got situated he tried to let go of her hand, but she pulled him down and almost caused them to fall over. She let out a glorious laugh and moved slightly to let him lay down as well on the floaty.
"Oh my God, you idiot!" Robin screams, everyone but Steve looking over to see her throwing her hands up and walking away. Steve simply pushed them off the edge and toward the middle of the pool.
"Here's your drink, Y/N." Nancy smiled as she crouched and leaned over to give Y/N her yellow pineapple. She smiled as she reached out to grab it, Steve kicking to get them close enough. When he did, Dustin handed him a beer with a smile as Steve rolled his eyes.
"You're lucky, Henderson." Steve says as he pushes away from the edge of the pool once, more, sunglasses slipping down so he can narrow his eyes in a glare.
"Ha!" Eddie yelled as music began to play. Y/N smiled, moving to get comfortable. Steve slipped his shoulder under her, which admittedly was more comfortable.
"You're gonna get a weird tan." She tells him, head tucked into him as his hand caressed he hip. He threw his head back slightly and laughed.
"Then it's a good thing I don't tan." His head was tilted to talk into her head, and she felt her cheeks flush.
"Are you lungs the size of leaves?" Max yelled, watching Dustin, Mike and Lucas struggle to fill up their floaties. Will and El had figured out how to do it and were almost done, but no one was paying attention to them.
"Do you wanna try?" Dustin asked, holding the half blown up floaty.
"There's no way I could do worse than you." She snatches it from him and Dustin roles his eyes, grabbing another floaty.
"Did you happen to bring any party favors?" Jonathan asked Eddie, who was smirking.
"You know I did." Eddie pulled a rolled blunt from his pocket and handed it to Jonathan, who lit it. Meanwhile, Nancy and Robin were playing with James, smiling and taking in exaggerated voices.
"He's so cute, he makes me want one." Nancy said offhandedly, full attention on James as she handed him a plastic seahorse. Robin widened her eyes and looked at Jonathan, who had dropped the blunt as he stared at Nancy.
"Can't say I blame her." Steve returned his attention to Y/N, who had her eyes closed and a smile on her face.
"Hm?" She squinted as she locked up to him, turning slightly to be more comfortable. Steve tried and failed to act casual as Y/N slipped one leg over his, her hand resting on his chest.
"Nancy," He choked out, hoping Y/N wouldn't think anything of it. "She was talking about how James makes her want a baby." He hoped no one would look in their direction, not only because he wanted to stay in their bubble.
"Oh," Y/N chuckles, head resting back down and eyes closing again. "He is one very cute baby." She smiles.
"Takes after his mom." Steve whispers without thinking. She playfully lifts her hand to hit him lightly before laying it back down, this time lower, on his sternum.
"I didn't know if I wanted kids." She tells him, voice soft. "I was so unsure, even while I was pregnant. Especially while I was pregnant." Steve looks down again, but she stays still, eyes closed. He hears screams and feels the pool ripple, but he doesn't look over.
"What changed?" Steve has always wanted kids. He wanted to break the cycle. He wanted to treat kids the way he wanted to be spoiled, the way he wishes he was.
"I was at the only doctors appointment I could afford, about seven months in. It was only so that I would know he was okay, and to know my due date. And as soon as I heard his heartbeat, I knew there was nothing I wouldn't do for him." Steve can't help but feel the emotions bubble in his chest as she retells the story.
"That sounds," Steve could barely get the words out as he closed his eyes and laid his head back.
"Stupid? Corny?" She guessed with a chuckle.
"Beautiful." Steve answers, feeling her tense over him.
"You'll feel it one day." Y/N says after a moment, relaxing slightly. James lets out a squeal/laugh loud enough to break the sound barrier, and when Steve looks over, all he can think of is that there is nothing he wouldn't do for that baby, for Y/N.
I already have.
He doesn't say it, but he thinks it with hope and little bit of anxiety. He's got a problem.
"Shit!" Y/N tenses as Eddie cannonballs into the pool, splashing everyone and sending waves rippling. He was so close to them that the water went over their floaty, and Y/N almost fell off. Steve grabbed her before she went into the water, the two laughing as they tried to balance. Before Steve could get her back up fully, Eddie was underneath the floaty and pushing them off. Y/N let out a cut off scream as they toppled into the water, the two of them kicking up to the surface.
Y/N and Steve were laughing as they treaded the water, so they didn't hear James' cries for a moment. As soon as they did, Y/N swam quickly across the pool, Steve following her as she pulled herself out and let James tumble into her arms.
"Oh," She placed a kiss to his head and smiled as Steve walked up in front of her. "It's okay, we're okay." She's sure he got upset at their screams, and as he rubbed against her arms he started to be fine.
"Maybe he'd like the water." Steve said, and James got so excited hearing Steve's voice that he stomped his feet and squealed.
"Come on," Y/N picked James up and walked to the steps, sitting on the second highest one and letting James stand on the top. Steve smiled as he watched, deciding to fire up the grill. Y/N turned to see Steve, shirtless with a spatula in hand, and she felt her heart race as she thought about how much Steve looks like a dad. James screamed and splashed before trying to jump into the water, Y/N catching him as he tried to drown himself.
Lovely.
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Once James had tired himself out from the pool, everyone got out to get the food Steve was making. James had been sitting with Y/N in the shade, however he got right up and yelled "Seeb!" before stumbling over to Steve and patting his leg, making Steve smile and pick him up, putting him on his lap. James curled up and went to sleep immediately, and Y/N's heart clenched as she committed the picture to memory.
When Steve had finished his food he put his plate to the side and leaned back, watching the kids get back in the pool even after Steve's warning about being in the pool after eating. Jonathan and Nancy were curled up on a blanket on the lawn, the trees shading them. Robin was laying on a floaty stolen from one of the kids, and Eddie was smoking further away from them so James and the kids didn't get the second hand smell. Y/N felt content, the alcohol from her mixed drinks making her sleepy. She turned to the side, about to tell Steve that she was gonna get on the floaty and into the water, but when she looked he was asleep, James passed out on his chest. Y/N smiled, grabbing another mixed drink before getting into the water and floating over to Robin.
"You've got him wrapped around your finger." Robin smirks, twirling her own margarita in her hand.
"What?" Y/N furrows her brows as if she doesn't feel her heart beating out of her chest when she just looks at Steve.
"Don't play dumb." Robin pushes her slightly in a friendly manner, and Y/N grabs the other girl's floaty in an attempt to not float away.
"I'm not it's just," She shakes her head, looking over at James and Steve who were both still happily snoozing. She takes a deep breath and is grateful for Robin's silence. "I haven't, like," She pulls her lips in and blurts it out. "No one has shown interest since I had James." She doesn't look at Robin, turning her head so she's looking at the house, away from everyone.
"Steve is kinda like that." Robin's comment draws Y/N's attention. "He loves kids. Wants to have, like, six of them. And before he even knew you had a kid he thought you were hot, so." Robin drank from her drink with a smug smile, but Y/N is just staring.
"I mean, he probably meant his own kids. Ya know?" She's grasping at straws and Robin can tell.
"Girl," Robin's sunglasses slip down her nose as she looks over them at Y/N. "Do you see him over there? If he only wanted his own children, he wouldn't be over there taking a nap with yours." Y/N thought of this, looking back over and for once not feeling fear when her heart melted.
"You can see where I'm coming from, right?" Y/N muttered, looking over at Robin with a shy smile. The girl pushed her sunglasses back up and took another drink.
"I can, but you need to open your eyes." Robin's blunt words make Y/N's eyebrows raise. "He spoils the shit outta you and especially your baby. And that's just who he is." Y/N's heart races, because she of course knows that Steve loves to do things for others, and clearly he loves to do things for her.
Maybe she should open her eyes.
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"Before you ask," Steve is saying as he grabs Y/N's hand and pulls her out the door. Everyone is lazing about inside, and Y/N had been washing the dishes while James played with his new friends. "James is with Nancy."
"Why would I ask that?" She turns to him, confused.
"Because we're about to go on an adventure." He grabs her hand and puts the sponge down, pulling her away from the sink.
"Where are we going?" She asks, letting him pull her.
"We're going to go on a bike ride." He tells her as they walk out the front door. Outside the sun is setting and bathing everything in a warm glow.
"Why?" She asks, but she's giddy already.
"Because it'll be fun." He smirks, grabbing the bike he snagged from Dustin.
"There's only one bike." She mentions, heart picking up speed as Steve smiles at her. This back and forth they're doing is just stalling their inevitable ride.
"That's kinda the point." He straddles the bike and turns to her expectantly.
"Where am I gonna sit?" She asks, not seeing very much room on the back. To her surprise, Steve scoots backward and makes room on the front.
"Come on," His smile is so inviting that she has no choice but to slowly hop on, her back pressed against his front. Slowly, his arms come from around her and grabs the handlebars, holding her in. She puts her feet on the metal bars as Steve pushes off. He leans forward so she leans back, keeping each other up right. They're not going fast, but the breeze is chilling her skin not covered by her coverup. The day at the pool had made her exhausted, and watching everything pass as Steve held her close and they went along the empty road.
She turns her head to him, and as she does so he turns to her and they have a single moment where they're about to kiss before they are falling.
Steve falls first, his arms going around her to break her fall. She hits her head slightly but is otherwise fine, and she turns to Steve, who is laughing, only barely scraped up.
"I'm sorry," He chuckles, pulling her close and staying on the ground.
"For what?" She asks, looking up at him. If she could reach, she'd kiss him.
"Crashing." He tells her, and she just rolls her eyes.
"That's part of the fun, isn't it?" She scoots up, enough to be able to reach his lips if she wanted.
"Uh huh." Steve probably doesn't even know what he just agreed to, but he can't be bothered to turn his brain on. The feel of her body on his is indescribable, and he never wants to think about anything else. He leans down for a kiss, feeling this is the time. After the last failed attempts he was nervous, but there was no one here to interrupt them. He sees her close her eyes and lift her chin, and he dips his and closes his eyes, brain only focused on the feel of-
"Hey!" Of course this time it's Robin. Of course.
Steve huffs and shifts a bit, the moment ruined. Y/N groans and sits up, sliding away from Steve. He stands, offering a hand to her and dusting his clothes.
"I thought you guys were, like dead on the side of the road!" Robin comments, and Steve regrets ever helping her get her drivers license.
"We're fine." Y/N smiles, much nicer than Steve had been. Robin nods and rants on about a couple things that neither of them pay attention to before she's gone, leaving the two alone.
"We should probably head back." Steve suggests, moment ruined. Y/N nods and pushes back some of her hair, shoulders creeping up in embarrassment.
Was the universe against them or something?
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Once everyone finds rides, Y/N and Steve are left alone.
"I'm sorry, he usually doesn't go down this easy." Y/N mentions, the two in the doorway of the guest room where James is sleeping, pillows barricading him from rolling off the bed. Steve makes a mental note to get a play pen for his house.
"You can stay here if you want?" He suggests hesitantly. He knows how it sounds, but he also knows Y/N and James. "If you try to take him home now, he's gonna wake up and never go back to sleep." This seems to convince Y/N, who smiles shyly.
That's how Steve finds himself at 7:30 am, James on his hip and pancakes on the stove. He had already fed and changed James, who had woken up at 6:37 and almost woke Y/N up. Steve had suggested the guest bedroom, or even his parents bedroom, but when she looked up at him and told him she didn't mind sharing the bed how could he say no? So he kept his hands to himself for all of thirty minutes until they both fell asleep and he woke up to her laying in his arms, peaceful look on her face as she slept. He had to maneuver over her to go get James, and then had to take him downstairs and hope that feeding him would stop the crying. He read the formula packet Y/N had brought to figure out how to make it and spent far too long getting it the right temperature. When he spied the diapers, he realized he'd never changed one in his entire life, and this was gonna be a doozy.
He had done it though, and now James was happy babbling, both of them shirtless as James didn't have any other clothes and Steve slept without a shirt on. Just as Steve took the pancakes off the stove and plated them, getting ready to serve Y/N breakfast in bed, the lock on the front door jiggled.
"Shit." He muttered, only able to stare as his parents came into view.
"Shit!" James repeated, catching the attention of Mr. and Mrs. Harrington. Steve could only blink as James waved, his new favorite thing that Robin and Max had taught him the night before.
"You have a baby?" Mr. Harrington was the first to respond, bags dropped to the floor and door still open.
"Uh," Steve wasn't sure what to say. Had his parents told him they were coming back today? He must have forgotten.
"We're gone for a month and he has a baby." Mrs. Harrington threw her hands up, shaking her head.
"No, wait," Steve was confused, because although James was a baby he didn't look like a newborn.
"I cannot believe this!" Mr. Harrington's furious tone causes Steve to flinch and James to let out a cry, curling into Steve. And for the first time, instead of cowering to his father, Steve steps up, holding James with both arms and shielding him from the nightmare of humans in front of him. James is still crying, and when Steve looks at his mother he can see her face soften a bit.
His father is still stalking toward him, and Steve can't think of anything to say. He just stands there, rubbing James' back and hoping Y/N stays asleep.
"What the hell is going on?" She comes racing down the stairs as Steve's father gets so close they're almost touching. "Get the fuck away from my son!" She pushes Mr. Harrington back, seething as she stands in front of Steve and James. Steve is shocked that she has the guts to do what he could never, and his heart grows a bit.
"Your son?" Mr. Harrington roars a laugh, scaring James even more. This only makes Y/N angrier, the look in her eyes murderous. James is now sobbing into Steve's shoulder, shuddering in a way that makes Steve feel more anger than he thought capable. Y/N wants to tell them to leave, to get the fuck out, but she can't tell them to get the fuck out of their own house.
"We are leaving." Steve says, packing James' diaper bag and grabbing Y/N's hand, pulling her up to his room. His mother yells after him, but his father keeps her from following the two up.
"I'm so sorry." Y/N whispers as Steve hands James to her and puts a shirt on and grabs a couple things. He shakes his head.
"It's fine." He seems actually fine, and Y/N just stares. She's bouncing James, who isn't crying as hard anymore but is still sniffling.
"It's not." She says, and Steve just shrugs. "You can stay with me." It comes out of her mouth before she could think, and she instantly regrets it. She has a small ass trailer and a baby. "I understand, though, because James and it's tiny and-"
"Yes. Thank you." He cuts her off with a smile and then is hauling his bag up and walked out the room, Y/N following and thinking about what she had just said. She's going to be living with Steve.
What has she gotten herself into?
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newloverofbeauty · 7 months
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Norman Seef: Robert Mapplethorpe and Patti Smith (1969)
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mishiimochi · 5 months
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Strolling around Al Seef on a Sunday night
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why-bless-your-heart · 7 months
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Who wants to read a things I wrote.
“Oh, Chora Ellis? She’s dead.”
Kendrick felt his throat drop into his chest. “What?”
“Yeah, just a couple of months back, sorry. Surprised you hadn’t heard.”
“But . . .  what happened?” 
“Well, she came back to visit, and I guess it was just her time. Something with her lungs.”
Yalli swore softly. “Just like that?”
The bureaucrat shrugged. “Way of the worlds.”
Chora dead. Just like that. It didn’t make any sense.
“Is there a way for us to pay her our respects?” Kendrick asked weakly.
“Sure.” Rummaging through his desk, the bureaucrat pulled out a sheet of paper and swiped through it before handing it to Kendrick. “Just head straight through town, and where it ends, take a right. They’ll let you rent a suit at the bottom, it comes with a free two hours of air. This map will show you where Chora’s laid out. She was a nice lady, I was sad to see her go.”
Kendrick and Yalli followed his directions and soon found themselves on Helios’ dead surface, stars cobwebbed across the black sky overhead as they trudged through the dust in faintly musty suits. The only sign of settlement on the barren landscape was the still, white bundles laid carefully out with no ornamentation except for the names plainly printed on the fabric. Between the too-thin atmosphere and the too-cold perpetual night, the bodies of the miners would never have the chance to decay. Mummies, all.
They found Chora.
It wasn’t right. Chora — smart, cautious, blunt, Chora — she shouldn’t be dead. But there she was.
Looking down at the wrapping over Chora’s body, Kendrick felt his eyes begin to sting. Clearing his throat roughly, he switched on his radio. “Yalli, you want to say a few words?”
Yalli’s suit swiveled towards him awkwardly. “Me?”
“Well, yeah.” Kendrick sniffed. Inside a helmet, you couldn’t blow your nose. “You knew her longer.”
“You knew her better,” Yalli shot back. “She didn’t care for me. She thought I drank too much.”
“You do drink too much.”
“Well, yeah. But she liked you more. It’d better if you said something.”
Conceding the point, Kendrick turned back toward the body. He thought about Chora. Then he clicked on his radio again. “I can’t think of anything to say.”
“What, and I can?”
“Well —”
“What are you two idiots doing up here?”
When you screamed in a helmet, it echoed. His ears ringing and heart skipping double-dutch, Kendrick almost overbalanced. Yalli did. 
The suit they hadn’t noticed come up behind them stood, legs apart, fists on hips, in an eerily familiar attitude. “I heard the Fezzig was in dock, so I go to meet it and your new hires say you’ve gone off looking for me,” Chora’s voice filtered through again, “So I try to chase you clowns down and Seef tells me you’ve come up here to pay respects to my grandma.”
Kendrick looked at Chora, alive and well or something worse than dead, then at the body, clearly labeled with her name, then back at Chora. “Your grandma?” he wheezed, “so you’re not —” 
Chora waggled her hand at him, prompting him to turn on his radio.
“You’re not dead?”
“Not last I checked.”
Yalli was still on his back, waving his arms and legs like a hermetically sealed beetle. Chora stumped over and rolled him to his hands and knees. 
“None of you could ever pronounce my name right,” she said, “Chora Ellis was my dad’s mom. I’m Chora Ellis. Hear the difference?”
“Chora?” Kendrick asked, uncertainly. 
“Eh, close enough.” 
Yalli had managed to resume a roughly bipedal position, and he shoved their old crewmate in a friendly fashion. “Good to see you’re still below ground,” his voice crackled, “We should get a drink to celebrate.”
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