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pyreshe · 2 years
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alright but livvy not only convincing the rest of the hawkins cheerleaders of eddies innocence but them coming to his and the party's defense as well bc chrissy would be appalled by the basketball teams actions and they all know it.
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pyreshegone · 2 years
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livvy being put on eddie duty in her stranger things verse is the funniest goddamn thing bc like they really said to this man "half a dozen jocks are out for ur blood. this 4'10, 90 lb cheerleader should be able to protect you," and eddie, who doesn't know about the Fire Thing yet is like "Are You Shitting My Dick?"
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jay-birds-fly · 2 years
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Broke: Calling the Vecna’s door into the upside-down “watergate”
Woke: Calling it “the vecnussy”
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stranger things s4 volume 2 thoughts. profanity warning lol
* i’m sick to fuckin death of yuri. when is he dying
* steve talking about having a big family is like. obviously fan service but i love it and also i’ll be using it for stoncy fuel bc fuck you
* i need nancy to break jason’s nose
* i also need el to brutally eviscerate brenner in ever horrific way she can manage
* argyle nolastname is my best fucking friend. like what IF nina was a small woman. let’s hear him out
* why the fuck wasn’t jonathan included in the byers-hopper sibs hug. i’m mad. i’m gonna fucking bite someone
* why the fuck are the duffers so against jonathan being hugged by his family. i’m gonna kill
* MAN I THOUGHT THEY WERE GONNA RUN BRENNER OVER. MISSED OPPORTUNITY (though at least the cunt is dead)
* robin didn’t have to go out of her way to get that fruity little beret but i’m so glad that she did
* i’ve said it before and i’ll say it again. max mayfield i would kill for you
* “take your hands off me, potatohead” okay i still want him dead but that was funny as fuck of yuri
* I THOUGHT THAT I SAW HOPPER’S ASS. POINTED AT THE SCREEN AND YELLED “BUM”
* TWAS HIS FUCKING ARMPIT
* yay hopper kiss <3 good for them :)
* robin helping nancy up the rope <33 that’s so cute
* omg omg theyre playing the score from previous seasons
* god i feel so fucking unwell. i’m so anxious and jittery what the fuck
* EL’S LITTLE DRAWING OF MAX ON THE VAN WINDOW 😭 I’M GONNA COMBUST THAT’S SO FUCKING CUTE 😭 THE LITTLE CURLS AND THE LITTLE SMILE
* argyle voice: my dude is a gender neutral term of endearment
* JONATHAN SAID MY DUDE. HE’S BRIBING PEOPLE WITH WEED. HE’S HOLDING A BLUNT IN A WAY THAT NO ONE HAS EVER SMOKED WEED HAS EVER HELD A BLUNT. THIS IS THE LOVE OF MY LIFE
* robin rly runs like a weirdo i love her
* st@ncybaitgate: *happening ig* // my mother: “don’t” // me: “don’t” // my mother: “don’t” // me: “don’t do do it” my mother: “don’t” // me: “don’t i’m begging you” like a fucking greek chorus
* ugh my family are so fucking mean about the characters’ looks. it’s even worse when theyre making fun of the kids’ appearances
* lumax are making me so emotional i’m gonna throw up
* el being a pineapple on pizza truther. makes so much sense
* her and argyle teaming up to feed mike pizza nd chanting “try before you deny” <33
* BYERS BROS BYERS BROS BYERS BROS BYERS BROS
* MY BOYS. MY BOYS ARE SO GOOD
* i love el’s socks
* oh man she’s gonna have wet jeans. has she not had a bad enough day already
* max praying for bad things to happen to b*lly and him dying. so true same bestie like me too exactly
* max and el being foils particularly in regards to the abuse theyve suffered and in turn the deaths of their abusers. so fucking true
* sadie is giving an award worthy performance to a light. she is one of the greatest young actresses of our generation i mean this wholeheartedly
* ELMAX RIGHT ELMAX RIGHTS LET’S FUCKING GO ELMAX RIGHTS HELL YEAH
* omg are we finally gonna learn why max had to move to hawkins. pls i wanna know
* FUCKING HELL THAT PIECE OF SHIT IN JASON’S GANG FUCKING TACKLED ERICA. THAT’S AN ELEVEN YEAR OLD YOU CUNT. SHE BETTER SUE HIS ASS
* omg the snowball my beloved <3
* i can’t tell if theyre doing an aliens homage. if so fuck yea
* steve’s little dancing jumps 🥹 hopscotch king
* ROBIN HOLDING NANCY’S HAND BC SHE’S NERVOUS AWW
* “a memory inside a memory” my guy argyle is gonna fucking love inception
* “i’m not having another funeral” yes this is a kinda funny line on surface level but also my fucking god that’s such a tragic thing to say. joyce byers you deserve the world
* the hawkins group spent like at LEAST over a hundred dollars on all of their ammo and shit and dustin nd eddie are fighting for their lives with sticks, little bitch knives and bin lids
* steve handing nancy her gun. yes bitchman that is true malewife behaviour <3
* i’m surprised by the restrained amount of swearing this season. like this is all very s2 in the way that nobody has said fuck but everybody has said asshole at least thrice
* basically i want max to call vecna a cunt
* i fucking knew eddie was gonna sacrifice himself. this fucking himbo
* oh fuck the sound design is so moody and cool i love it
* SINCLAIR SIBLINGS BEATING THE SHIT OUT OF PPL IN QUICK CUTS. YES
* MAX VOICE: MY GIRLFRIEND’S BACK AND YOURE GONNA GET IN TROUBLE HEY YAAAAA HEY YAAAAAAAA MY GIRLFRIEND’S BACK
* the steve and lucas parallel of getting their heads smashed with cutlery. kings
* “I PIGGYBACKED FROM A PIZZA DOUGH FREEZER” “what” POTENTIALLY A CONTENDER FOR THE BEST EXCHANGE OF THE SEASON
* “IF YOU TOUCH HER AGAIN I WILL KILL YOU. AGAIN” EL I WILL FUCKING DIE FOR YOU SHE’S SUCH A GOOD GF
* ELMAX AS FOILS IN REGARDS TO THE ABUSIVE BROTHER FIGURES AND DESPERATELY SEARCHING FOR PROTECTION IN THE PPL THEY LOVE BUT RUNNING AWAY AND CLOSING THEMSELVES OFF BC THEYRE AFRAID OF FEELING VULNERABLE AND GETTING HURT AGAIN
* YES this mindflayer shit is lovecraftian. this greatly appeals to the horror fanatic in me
* mike’s proclamation of love literally sounds like wedding vows this is so fuckign precious i love them so much
* MAX’S ARMS
* NO NO NO NO THEURE NOT DOING THISGHEYRE NOT
* THANK FUCKING GOD MAX IS ALIVE
* murray saving hopper parallels steve saving jancy in 1x08. bc i say so
* everything is about polyamory. fuck you
* why the FUCK is there a sword. so conveniently placed next to hopper. like i know why but. i’m???
* i mean i’m not complaining bc it’s cool tbh
* YES RUNNING UP THAT HILL SYNTHWAVE STRANGER THINGS REMIX LETS GO
* nancy shooting the living fuck out of vecna is the hottest thing i’ve ever seen. i’m proposing
* the jopper hug im so fucking emotional
* omg is vecna michael myers-ing them
* “I THINK ITS MY YEAR HENDERSON. FINALLY MY YEAR. I LOVE YOU” FUCKING GOD ARE YOU KIDDING ME
* THE RETURN OF THE MOBY SONG
* MAX BETTER BE OKAY
* I’LL KILL KUSELF OLEASE FONT DONT DIE PLEASE MAC PLEASE LELADE MAX LLADEAD PLEASE MAC OLEASE PLEASE I’lL LILL MUSELF PLEASE I’M GONNA FUCKING FIR PLEASE PLEASE I’m GONNA DIE PLEASE MAX NO PLEASE PLEASE GOD FUCKING DAMN IT
* the gate opening up through jason made me fucking laugh tho
* OH FUCK THIS IS EPIC
* fucking elmax rights yet again
* BRING HER BACK BRING HER BACK OKEASE BRING HER BACK
* TWO DAYS FUCKING LATER ???????????
* omg the leaving hawkins sign my beloved
* none of the cali gang have changed their clothes in like a week. that van will reek
* “quaint town of hawkins” bitch how many murders have happened here over the past four years
* THE FUCKING LIBRARY NO. THAT’S MY HOUSE
* NANCY’S MR RABBIT. I LOVE WHEN SHE HAS STUFFED ANIMALS
* IT PARALLELS JONATHAN BEIBG FORCED TO HUNT A RABBIT WHEN HE WAS A CHILD BY HIS DAD. BC RABBITS ARE CLEARLY A SIGNIFICANT PART OF HOW THEY REMEMBER THEIR CHILDHOODS. FUCK I HAVE TO MAKE A GIFSET
* STONCY STINCY STINCY OLEAEE I STONCY STIBCY OLEASE STONCY STONCY PEASE STIVFY stONCY OLEPASE
* FUCKING YES MAX ISALIVE
* YES HE’S READING HER STEPHEN KING FUCK UEAH FUCK YEAH
* el’s little ET hoodie bless
* love all the little parallels of calling things miracles this season
* let’s give a hoot and a hurray for neurotic lesbian representation
* EDDIE’S UNCLE IS GONNA MAKE ME CRY. WHAT THE FUCK
* they need don’t mess around with jim playing the background of them cleaning up the cabin
* jonathan still looks at nancy with these shy lovestruck puppy eyes after all these years. someone kill me
* “OTHERWISE WHO WOULD BE IN CHATGE??? STEVE??” STONATHAN CRUMBS LETS GO
* okay fuck its the coca cola bottle el and max played with in s3. im sad
* max better fucking be okay. i’m so fucking worried for her even now
* JESUS GOD THE EL AND HOPPER REUNION IS MAKING ME FUCKING CRY
* “what do you think?” // “bitchin” I’M GONNA KERPLODE
* YES YES HUGS ALL AROUND FOR EVERYONE YES EVERYONE HUG
* argyle is still hunting for mushrooms while dimensions are colliding isn’t he
* can dustin please have a cane. please my poor guy just give him a cane to help him out please
* the fucking score RULES
* my mother after watching this episode “so the upside down is in the downside up”
* hell FUCKING yea siouxsie and the banshees to close up the season this rules
* seeing the monkey massacre logo always fills me with joy. god fucking bless and goodnight
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alfietimewolf · 2 years
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One day I might write a Stranger Things fic, but it probably won’t be until after s5 just to see if they give us another handsome character to ship with Steve only to have him snatched away from us again. Billy had an interesting arch before he was killed, and Eddie... Oh Eddie had so much potential, and he’d only started getting chummy with our friendly neighbourhood babysitter when he was snatched away from us.
I want to write a fic about a hopeless Steve who thinks he’s doomed to be alone, thinking of the skeletons of lost lovers piling up in his closet because they were relationships he couldn’t talk about publicly. I definitely wouldn’t be able to type something up without sobbing about it, so I really hope it doesn’t rot my brain at all.
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love-toxin · 2 years
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don't leave me be, be with me - yandere fruity four
plot: regardless of how much you love your partners, their love for you grows stifling now and again. and the best way to remedy that is to be a little rebellious, which is what leads you to sneak out with Robin and go for a little joyride and on a quest for breakfast in the middle of the night.
cws: gn!angelface, yandere fruity four, st 4 spoilers, polycule, post s4, eddie lives arc, PTSD-related coping mechanisms (alcohol abuse, isolation, reckless behavior), drinking, robin and angelface are drunk, drunk driving, scars, hurt/comfort, implied sexual dynamics, softcore, very mild jealousy, mentions of violence, fluff.
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"Where the fuck are they?"
Steve's pacing again, shoes heavy on the carpet as he tries not to lose his temper. There's music blasting in Eddie's room, but the door is shut, and Nancy doesn't even want to try and knock right now. She doesn't have any answers for him, and it would just stress him out more. While it's been months since he's gotten out of the hospital, he's still healing in…other ways.
"I don't know, Steve."
"Yeah, well, they have to be somewhere, Nancy! They can't just disappear, not unless-"
"Steve, don't go there. They took the van, they're probably off getting ice cream or something–you know how those two are. The only danger they're in is Robin driving without a license." Nancy bites her lip. She doesn't know if that's the truth, she just wants it to be.
"Oh, God, what if they got into an accident?" But Steve's practically inconsolable–he always gets like this, his brain is hardwired to sense danger even when there is none. Probably. But there's a chance, so he's sniffed it out and won't stop fussing until he has you in his arms again, she's sure.
"Steve-" That look on his face is definitely not a good one, that sudden realization that means he can't stay still any longer–even though he hasn't been, it's shocking that there isn't an indent in the floor from where he's been pacing back and forth for the last hour. He marches over to the couch and grabs his jacket, throwing it on one arm at a time as he slides past Nancy and heads towards the front door. "Where in the world are you going?"
"Gonna drive around town and look for the van." Typical. His solutions are largely straight to the point, if not a little over the top. The second she opens her mouth for a rebuttal, he holds up a hand to stop her. "I'm going, Nance! Don't try to stop me."
She knows how stubborn he is, it's a good if not occasionally frustrating quality. And in all honesty, he has every right to be as fretful as he is.
All four of them nearly didn't survive the horrors that Vecna brought to Hawkins, but Steve and Eddie definitely experienced a new level of physical torment that she knows she won't ever fully be able to sympathize with. You're the only one Steve's ever really told the full story to, the one he's cried to and held so close for fear that if he didn't, you'd be taken away yourself. They've all seen each other's scars, but you've taken care of each and every one of them–you know them intimately, know the pain and the story and the way they've healed but never gone away, and never will. You're what Eddie calls their "cleric", but he always refers to you as an angel. And you are one.
Speaking of Eddie, he hasn't been the same either. None of them have, but he's different–quieter. The hospital seemed to numb him after the demobat attack, barely alive and clinging to life for so long that even Nancy didn't believe he would really make it. But you did, you never gave up on him, and eventually he opened his eyes and smiled that sweet smile at the sight of you, and she'll never forget the wails you let out as you hugged him so tight the nurse tried to pry you off–the memory usually brings a smile to her face. Steve got kicked out of the visiting room for a week after locking her out of the room, just so the four of you could hold Eddie as long as you wanted and kiss him, stroke his hair, tell him you love him…they were hard days, but good ones. But now everyone is just trying to survive normal life, and that's mostly to your credit. You make life just a little more bearable…and when you're gone, like you have been for the last couple hours, they're all on edge.
Nancy hurries after him out the door to the trailer, knowing good and well that she can't let him run off on a rescue mission by himself. He's too reckless with himself and too tunnel visioned when it comes to you, and it's certain not to turn out well if he really freaks out without someone there to calm him down. And that's when the familiar sound of crunching gravel hits her ears and she stops to watch the sight before her, Steve having only gotten to the bottom step before he freezes too.
That familiar van pulls up slowly, slow like the driver is trying not to draw attention, and comes to a stop just about a foot off of the mark that carves out the driveway from the rest of the grass. The pause between the vehicle stopping and the passengers getting out is suspiciously long, but when the doors crack open and the two of them get a glance at you, they're sure they know why.
"Naaaaaancy!" You giggle, your footsteps so wobbly as you move around the hood that you have to use it for support, while Robin hops out from the driver's seat and throws it closed before stumbling towards you. The two of you have to cling to each other, your hands clutching Robin's arm, to even hope to make it up the driveway and towards the front door–and when you get close enough, Nancy's nose crinkles as the smell of liquor wafts over and hits her like a train. So does the realization–you two have been drinking, and drinking hard.
"Can I have a kiss, Nancy?" You cackle, tripping over your own feet and nearly hitting the ground, if not for Robin's surge of strength as she pulls you back up with a goofy smirk on her lips. One glance at Steve, and she can see it clearly–he is absolutely pissed, his scowl mean enough to burn a hole through concrete.
"Where the hell were you two?!" He didn't mean to yell, Nancy knows that, but you two don't even flinch. You're not even all there, too caught up in your own world and in each other's mouths as you capture Robin in a kiss instead.
"Pancakes! Errrr, and other stuff.." You giggle around a mouthful of Robin's tongue, your playful wink just earning you a furious huff from your big, strong protector.
"Oh nooooooo, I think we're in trouble!" The two of you can't contain your laughter as you break off and nuzzle against each other, Robin's arm clutched in your soft hands as she whisper-yells that into your ear. She even cups her hand to make it seem like she's trying to be subtle, and she probably is, she just doesn't realize how loud she's being and how late it is.
"You're drunk." Steve states bluntly. It's not a first for Robin since the Vecna incident, unfortunately, but it's surprising for you.
"Just a liiiiiittle," Robin pouts, her fingers pinched together to show just how 'little' you and her have been drinking. From the smell of you two alone, it has to have been at least a full bottle of straight liquor between you two, maybe more.
"Don't get mad, Stevie! We were havin' fun."
"You were being stupid. You were driving drunk! Without a license!" He's almost vibrating with anger and frustration. Robin's blasé tone pisses him off on a good day, and after putting your life and hers in danger, it does even more so.
"Bite. Me!" You share an even more girlish laugh at Robin's outburst, each word punctuated by a middle finger, like it's the funniest thing in the whole world. "You guys suck ass, you're suffocating us–you guys hate fun!"
Nancy would probably be grabbing Robin's tongue for that foul comment, but she's so out of it she knows that there's no use. She'd probably just laugh it off, or cry, and she doesn't want either of those two extremes to deal with right now. But there is something she has up her sleeve that always works.
"You two made Eddie very upset, you know." Nancy lays her hand on Steve's shoulder as she speaks, silently relaying to him that she's got it under control. A soft "Eddie?" passes your lips. It's incredible how quickly you both snap to attention when she mentions his name, sharing a look between you two before both turning back to listen intently.
"Mhm. He's been up all night worrying about you two. He doesn't like it when you're gone, it makes him scared. You know that." Her voice is stern, but still gentle enough for you two to take in. The 'mom voice' as you, Robin, and Eddie like to call it, which is largely reserved for when she really needs to get firm with one of you. Or all of you.
"Eddie? Where's Eddie?" Your tone wavers, giddiness turning to concern in a matter of syllables.
"Tell us, Nance!" Robin tugs at her sleeve, eyes big and wide with worry.
"He's in his room." Both of you rush past them, hurrying up the steps in a frantic bid to find your beloved boyfriend. You love them all equally, of course–but Eddie is sensitive. Sweet. He's always been that way, but it's increased tenfold since Vecna and caused you to be even more protective over him than you were before. You just want to protect that precious smile no matter what.
"Eddie! We're home, baby!"
It's when you both stumble through the front door that you see him at once. Frazzled, his curly hair mussed, dark circles under his eyes from worry. His nails are bitten down almost completely, bad habit he struggles to kick when he's anxious. He's standing in the living room like he heard the ruckus and had come to see what was happening, but his eyes are clear and set on one of you at a time, switching between like he's assessing that you're both here and both safe.
The two of you rush forward and knock him right off his feet, a startled shriek pulled from his lips followed by a grunt as his back thuds against the carpet, and the two of you collapse on top of him with your full respective weight in a hug so tight he couldn't squirm away if he tried. Even being taken off guard, Eddie squeezes both of you tight in a hug as best he can, a relieved smile flickering across his face as you press desperate kisses to his cheek.
Nancy and Steve step inside, and the sight at their feet just raises a sigh. They might not be happy, but they are glad you're unharmed and in relatively good spirits.
"We're sooooorry, Eddie! Soooo sorry!" You babble, pawing at his neck and his face to plant even more kisses on his lips. He turns only to ruffle Robin's hair and peck her on the forehead, but otherwise his mouth is occupied by yours, and gladly so, if his muffled little gasps and mumbles of "missed you" are any indication.
"What about us? You have an apology for scaring the crap out of us?" Steve asks, irritation still lacing his voice. Part of it is definitely a spark of jealousy, Nancy can tell better than most. It takes you some work and the aid of Eddie's hand, but you get up and stumble over wobbly feet, and throw one arm around Nancy's shoulder and one around Steve's to loosely hug them both.
"M' sorry, Nancy…sorry Stevie….I love you guys soooooooo much.." You maw on each of their cheeks as well, leaving wet kisses by their ears and down their necks as if each one is to make up for one of the many minutes you spent away from them.
"We love you too." Nancy squeezes you back, eyes screwed shut, a breath caught in her lungs as she tries to keep it all in, to keep it together. Breaking down and crying because she was so worried about you would only hurt you.
"I've been bad…"
"Yeah, you have been bad." Steve's hand is in your hair, and despite reaffirming your realization, he's still so gentle with you like you're made of porcelain. As frustrating as he can be, and as much of a dad as he acts like sometimes, he's still so softhearted when it comes to you that it's honestly comical.
"Sooooooo….you gonna punish me?" You pull away to look at both of their faces, and giggle when their eyes widen, and they share a look like they can't believe what you just said. They haven't really seen you drunk very often, so they're not used to the…mood you sometimes get in.
"Not now, baby. But you are gonna make it up to us, later." Nancy tenderly takes your arm off of her and rubs it, trying to be strict but it just comes out soft.
"Aww, Nancy…" Your eyes draw towards Steve, who still has some frustration lingering on his features. He'll never realize how sexy it is–how sexy he is when he's mad. You slide that free arm around his other shoulder, and lean into him for your lips to just barely brush his.
"C'mon, Stevie, wanna feel you inside me…" His shoulders stiffen up and his chest tightens, his lungs at a standstill at the sight of you rubbing your body up against his. And then you lean up, and your lips ghost over his ear, and you whisper that dreaded pet name that sends a shiver up his spine and has him tilting his head up that he wasn't ready for–not in front of the others, at least. "..Wanna be good for you. Promise."
Your little attempt to get him all worked up, and your teeth nibbling at his adam's apple, is interrupted by a soft groan, one that turns all three of your heads towards the two lumps on the floor. When Eddie sits up, he moves to clutch Robin's limp body as she lays against him, who is very clearly asleep and sighing quietly into his neck at the movement.
"Okay, bedtime! C'mon!" With a face still flushed and hot, Steve hups and squats down to wrap his arms around your thighs, before he lifts you up to throw you over his shoulder and starts walking towards Eddie's room. Every step is another bounce and your grin is still loopy and enthused as he does so, while Eddie hauls Robin up to her feet and Nancy supports her by her other arm to lead her the same way. Thankfully it's a short ride, and when Steve flips you back on to the bed and kneels to take your shoes off for you, Robin hangs off your other friends before collapsing into bed beside you. She's so pretty with that red flush to her face, warm and dizzy from the alcohol and laid out on her back, her breasts heaving as she breathes quietly before opening her eyes and turning them towards you.
Once Steve's hands are occupied with carrying off your shoes and no longer ghosting against your ankle, you find yourself moving up on your knees and throwing one over Robin's waist, her fingers lifting up to brace your thigh as you sit gently enough on top of her for it not to hurt. The words have left her vocabulary, but the pleased sigh that she emits at the feeling of you pressed up against her is enough for you to understand.
"Robbie," You lean down to kiss her, and moan the nickname into her mouth. "Wanna do what we did in the backseat…"
"Uh huh…" She whimpers, hands laid out by her head in total submission. Her hips are already rolling against you, mind clearly muddled by need that you apparently haven't satisfied quite yet. Your hands move to unbutton her jeans, your gaze set and tongue flicking out to lick your lips–when Steve grabs you by the wrist and your head tilts to look up at him.
"Prude," You stick your tongue out at him, annoyed at his familiar interruption. Robin wasn't totally wrong, sometimes Steve is such a stick in the mud. He looks genuinely hurt, though, and his eyes fall from yours like he's trying not to show you what he's really feeling.
"Noooo, not the puppy dog eyes…m' sorry for pissin' you off, baby.." His grip loosens on your wrist, but you just grab his instead to pull him close enough for your foreheads to touch. He can't look away now, not even if he wanted to.
"I wasn't really mad, I..I was just…scared." His voice is so rarely this shaky, unsure, that it almost doesn't sound like Steve. Not your confident, headstrong Steve.
"Why?" You smile so innocently, it's nigh impossible to still be mad at you. He knows that, and yet he can never, ever resist it. "I'll always come back, Stevie. Not going anywhere."
A tired smile tweaks at his lips, and he moves to turn away–but you don't let him, and you grab his face to hold it in place.
"I'm not going anywhere, Steve." You sound more sober in that one breath than you have since you got home. More than you ever have, maybe. And he has nothing he can say that can encompass his feelings in that moment, so he just simply nods, and shares a kiss with you that's so damn sweet even with the taste of liquor on your teeth.
Having been relatively quiet until now, Eddie crawls into bed beside you two, his sneakers kicked off but his clothes from the day still on. Nancy's busying herself with pulling up a blanket off the floor to throw over you three, nudging your arm for you to slide off of Robin and cuddle up between the two of them so she can do so. Eddie's breath hitches when your fingertips brush the scars beneath his shirt, the flesh of his belly torn up and only now having healed into what he thinks are ugly scars.
"Eddie's so pretty…" You mumble as you turn to face him, already nodding off with the warmth of both their bodies cushioning you like big, heated pillows. Robin snuggles up to your back and drapes her arm over your waist, and Eddie wedges his arm beneath you two so you can both use it as a pillow, his fingers laced in Robin's hair to help her fall asleep like it always does.
"You're prettier, angelface." His warm breath on your face draws a chuckle from you, and with your eyes closed he kisses your brow before finally settling in to drift off with you. And when Nancy's finished tucking you all in and Steve shuts off the lights, each of you sharing your "I love you"s and "good night"s, the two of them shut the door quietly behind them to leave the three of you in relative peace as you slumber.
It feels like the day has dragged on so long, and in some sense it has–the time is nearing three am if the clock in the hallway is any indication. She and Steve have been awake for far too long, but it doesn't look like he's in any mood to rest by the expression on his face.
"You think we were a little too-"
"Harsh? No." Steve cuts her off abruptly. He knows exactly what she's thinking, he usually does–but this time, for once, Nancy really has no clue what's running through his mind.
"I'm gonna make them regret that tomorrow. I'll slash the tires on that stupid van if it keeps them here." The sudden surge of emotion in his voice takes her by surprise. Almost always, your touch and a few gentle words in that beautiful voice of yours are enough to calm him from whatever is bothering him. He's infamous for falling for your reassurances, giving in to you so often that it's like you're a siren to him, his certainty so often falling to the wayside when you sway him into believing whatever it is you're telling him.
"They might just steal your car, Steve. You know Eddie's got those magic fingers." She waggles her fingers teasingly, she's trying to lighten the mood, and he does chuckle a little at the joke. But the way his face sets immediately after is…intense.
"Not if I break their legs first."
"Steve," Her hand reaches for his arm, but his eyes and his mind are somewhere else.
"Don't." He warns. There's not enough conviction in his voice for her to really be worried about that–at least not now, when not enough has happened for him to really think that's at all a good plan. You haven't scared him enough, but…it does frighten her to think that it's still a possibility, albeit a very small one. Even though it would work, she hates to see you in pain, to see you scared. "Wasn't even my idea. Eddie talks in his sleep."
He steps away with those words lingering on his lips, heading towards the front door to drop your shoes by the others–but not before he reaches over and grabs the bat he's kept since that first night he realized that the world wasn't as safe as he thought it was. He throws the door open, and leans back to call to her before he takes a seat on the step and waits to see if anyone–or anything–followed you two home. Like always.
"...So do you, Nance."
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0veil-ablaze0 · 3 years
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BY POPULAR DEMAND
TriSplit: A Boboiboy Inspired Splatoon Manga Story (a summary)
Loosely based on SplatRoad by Olive Waffles and KyRoad by KySketch.
cw// slight mention of panic attacks.
Arc #1: Friends and Family.
This starts with Prince and Emperor going to CoroKolor Island to visit their grandmother. Why Prince and Emperor? Bc they're cool and unironically my favorites. Their grandmother owns a cafe, stan grandma.
On their first night they ate curry that someone gave them, who is totally not Army of the S4.
Spoiler alert: It was Army of the S4.
And would you look at that, Mask and Aloha are also there. So they hangout in the cafe for a bit, Prince being social meanwhile Emperor watching a crime show.
And then the show is hijacked by a European green crab looking alien who demands cocoa for a special plan. Emperor, who's not an exact believer of the extraterrestrial, turns it off. By popular demand, he reluctantly turns it on again but the announcement was over.
Later that day, Prince chases after a jellyfish looking robot who stole his grammy's cocoa stash meanwhile Emperor goes after him.
Just like fate has intended, they found a spaceship in a junkyard.
Likewise they retrieve the cocoa and not before running away from a certain eldritch shaped mech named Deimos and nearly dying.
Later that night they were visited by a magical Nautilus shell.
Nautila Prototype_1.5v, nicknamed Tilly by Em (Tilly lore coming soon)
Tilly gave them powerbands, much like its predecessor (totally not foreshadowing)
Next day, it was a normal day, where the brothers and the S4 hang out in the park with a slight Rider cameo.
Sike, the crab alien, named Che'Lii went to attack them let's go! Emperor unintentionally becomes bait before Prince shot the crab.
Emperor hids Tilly, not before having a slight flashback, meanwhile the others get some epik battle montage. At this point, Che'Lii becomes a bit... Interested with Emperor, to say the least.
Che'Lii gets Deimos and second phase starts, Emperor immediately becomes hostage. So the squad retreats and think of a plan.
The plan being: Distract Che'Lii and go find Tilly.
The S4 searches for Tilly and Prince becomes shark bait. Let's say Prince also becomes hostage and got strangled (dw he's not dead)
But fear not, Army can fly now! And Mask can run, very fast. Aloha is.... Aloha.
Che'Lii is defeated, but not before sending in probably about 50.000 drones to distract these cephalopodic heirs to escape.
Army and Aloha dealt with the drones for a bit, Mask sent the brothers back to safety, Prince is regaining conscious meanwhile Emperor just had a panic attack.
Mask left, Rider is confused and some drones got in the cafe.
Prince wanted to fight but Emperor decided fuck it and went to kick ass.
Rider never thought that a yellow inkling destroying drones with a coat hanger would look so attractive.
"What the hell happened?!"
"If you think this is bad, look outside."
So Rider went to help the S4 and accidentally unlocked his power: Electric manipulation. Let's say he's kinda freaked out.
After that mess was done, Rider noticed Tilly and attempted to catch it, but Emperor said "no </3"
So lore dump time: The Squidbeak was sent on a mission to CoroKolor Island to retrieve a potentially dangerous artifact and bring it back to Octo Valley to be safe.
That artifact happened to be Tilly.
Yeah, Emperor still said no. Mostly because he's not fond of the Squidbeak Splatoon. (lore?)
One time Aloha, Prince and Emperor nearly got killed by whatever creature that Che'Lii sent, but thankfully Mask and Army saved the day.
Unfortunately, these superpowers kinda fuels their ego.
Which led to a big argument with the S4. Sure they argued a lot since they're petty, but this is B I G
So Che'Lii takes the opportunity to squidnap Aloha but somehow got Army and Mask, which is better tbh.
The brothers asks Aloha who's at the beach at the moment for help. Aloha doesn't exactly want to, but then plot twist, his mom appears. Family reunion ensues.
"That's nice and all but the other two are still squidnapped, Loha."
So from mama's encouragement, Aloha reluctantly agrees to help the two squidnapped S4.
Just his luck, he gets tortured first by Che'Lii. But thankfully, he got superpowers now.
So they escape (not without drones chasing after them) and they landed on the edge of town by midnight.
They rent a car (Emperor's driving) and crash at the S4's apartment.
They have karaoke night and jams to Calamari Inkantation.
That's totally not foreshadowing for the next arc
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pyreshegone · 2 years
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okay stranger things brainrot hours but I just saw a theory about wills vanishing in s1 on tiktok that has me seeing fucking shrimp colors
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pyreshe · 2 years
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someone on tiktok pointed out that will did his hero project from ep 1 on alan turing and if that doesn’t have me crying in the club,
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pyreshe · 2 years
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livvy can, would have, and should have made angela stranger things cry
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pyreshegone · 2 years
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noah has implied that multiple characters are gonna die and im doing a prayer circle that brenner is one of them and that he Suffers :)
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pyreshe · 2 years
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my lukewarm but objectively correct take is that eddie is, cannonically, everything delusional billy stans convinced themselves their emotional support racist was
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pyreshe · 2 years
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cursed and wretched au where livvy is the one who dies in the upside down in vol2,,
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pyreshegone · 2 years
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jason and his friends: where's eddie?
livvy, who is hiding eddie in her tree house like he's some kinda heavy metal squirrel: I think I saw him over by ligma,,
jason: what's ligma?
livvy: :)c
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pyreshe · 2 years
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pyreshe · 2 years
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lmao rest in piss brenner i just wish kali was the one who got to take the shot
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