#thanks for this anon

[steveshairychest]

The teacher Steve post 🥹 would love a continuation of how the students find out about Eddie (ie some kids see someone with a mop of dark curls giving Steve a goodbye kiss as they drop him off at school, another group catches a glimpse of someone snuggled up to Steve, face tucked in the crook of his neck as he grades papers at his desk through the glass of his classroom door after school - someone SWEARS they see Mr H holding hands with someone who looks suspiciously like Eddie Munson at the fun fair last Saturday-)

-but they don’t put two and two together, or no one fully believes it until the end

Yes, I love this !! (original post)

There are so many little clues that point to Eddie actually being Steve's husband but his students just brush it off as Steve being funny or a coincidence.

For example, there's always a note on Steve's lunch that says, 'Have a great day :) Love Eddie.' His students see it and giggle and whisper to each other about how cute it is that Mr H writes notes to himself from his celebrity crush. One girl even went as far as to tell Steve that his handwriting looks nothing like Eddie's. Steve went home that day and told Eddie that his handwriting looks nothing like Eddie Munson's and that he's obviously a fraud.

Last week, he ran into one of his students at the grocery store while he was with Eddie and instead of the dramatic reaction he was expecting, the kid just looked Eddie up and down and shrugged. "You could have picked someone that looks a little more like him, Mr Harrington." Steve isn't too shocked, he's used to kids having no filters. Eddie, on the other hand, didn't take it well. He sobbed in the car for a solid 10 minutes and glared at the kid when he walked passed their car.

There's even a framed picture from their wedding day sitting in the middle of his desk. "You're not very good at photoshop, Mr H." One kid says with a shake of his head. Steve is offended this time because the picture happened to be his absolute favourite from their wedding.

It isn't until the very last day of the year that Steve finds out the students have been playing him, that they've known all along.

Eddie walks in to pick him up as a surprise on the last day and there's not a single shocked reaction from the kids. They all just look like they want to leave. "Don't you guys want my husband Eddie Munson's autograph?" He asks.

"Will he be quick?"

"Wha- ?! Are you not surprised it's actually me?" Eddie's pouting now, his eyes scanning the room for at least one shocked reaction but the kids are all packing their stuff up with blank, tired faces.

"No, we knew. It was just fun to see Mr H think of new ways to convince us. He showed us your baby photos last week."

Eddie whirls on Steve, who is staring at his class in shock, and jabs him in the chest lightly. "You told me those photos were to show your grandma!"

The kids do end up getting Eddie's signature before they leave. They all hug Steve goodbye and then hold out their chosen objects for Eddie to sign as they walk through the door. "Just so you know, Steve talks about you a lot. I think he's obsessed." One of the students not so quietly whispers to Eddie. Steve rolls his eyes. He doesn’t talk about Eddie that much.

Eddie fake gasps and looks over at Steve with a smirk. "I agree. Definitely obsessed."

Steve pinches the bridge of his nose and sighs. He's never going to hear the end of this.

[words-etched-in-her-skin]

First, the NSFW ABC’s of Lady D absolutely ruined me. Secondly, it got me thinking.

What would you put if E was Edging instead of Experience and D was Denial instead of Dirty Talk?

OHHHHH.. Well, this is a fun little addition, anon 👀👀👀

Edging:

To say our illustrious Countess enjoys edging her pets would be a vast understatement. She loves it - thrives off of it. As she brings you to the brink of pleasure and back again - over and over until you're a flustered mess beneath her. Seeing your body trembling with need. Your eyes half lidded in lust. It's one of her most favorite things, after all. Her warm gaze skating over you as you squirm under her large frame, juices steadily building between your legs with each unfilled promise. Until there's not a single thought left in your blissed out mind. Nothing but pleasured fog and the knowledge of just how badly you need release. Of just ust how badly you want to come for her. And maybe.. just maybe.. if you behave, she'll finally give you what you desire most, with your body convulsing to the tune of her experienced fingers.

As for herself, our Lady is much, much too impatient to enjoying being edged. You may get away with it once, but try it again and she'll be fucking herself before you even get another chance. All while making you watch.

Denial:

Denial just happens to be one of Alcina's favorite punishments for her pets that may get a little too impatient or bratty. And if you happen to find yourself with a sharp tongue, you may also find yourself at wrong side of your Lady's tolerance. With your ankles and wrists bound expertly and your eager little body splayed out perfectly for her. Each light touch only making you more sensitive - needier. With a tug to your nipples and subtle scratches along your torso and inner thighs. Every caress she gifts you even more delicious than the last. Though, never touching you where you want it most. And when her mouth comes into play, your level of need will become almost unbearable. As her tongue and teeth mark and suck over every inch you - biting and claiming. A smug smirk across crimson lips as you pull against your restraints - looking up at her with heated cheeks and a single plea in your eyes. But you know what she wants, you know what she desires. As her fingers graze over the most sensitive parts of your body until you're begging like your life depends on it. Until your pleas turn to silent screams and her fingers mercifully side into you. "Don't let it happen again, draga."

Denial is not something you want to try with Lady Dimitrescu, pet. Not if you plan to see the light of another day, that is. As if you could ever deny yourself the extreme pleasure of hearing the effect you have on her anyways. A fact that she knows, and knows all too well.

[pynkhues]

MM and Mae working together again possibly……. To be a fly on the wall 🤣😂😭

Anon, I have been laughing about this for d a y s.

It's only a short film and the cast is so (bizarrely) stacked I don't reaaallllly imagine they'll have any scenes together or even have been on set at the same time, but who knows.

The idea of actors like Anthony Carrigan, Alan Tudyk, Jay Baruchel and Wendi McLendon-Covey potentially being looped into GG set drama is also unbelievably funny to me.

[stevewhoreington]

Having major thoughts about Billy just playing with Steve while he's watching tv or something. Like laying Steve across his lap, resting his beer on Steve's back and just distractedly fingering him while watching some football. Like fingerfucking Steve is just something to keep his hands busy while he focuses most of his attention on the game.

And Steve makes all these whimpers and whines and squirms from his place laid out across Billy's thighs. Which is kind of distracting when Billy is trying to focus on whats going on on the screen. So Billy just massages his prostate until he's shivering and panting, eyes rolled back and utterly lost to pleasure.

And Billy knows that Steve cant cum like this, but Steve cumming isnt really the objective, Steve's just a toy for him to fiddle with at this point, nothing more, nothing less.

hello, anon. oh. oh. you know the way to my heart.

this is fucking incredible 🥵

yes! at least steve’s goddamn quiet when billy has his fingers nudged up against his prostate. like, what’s a guy gotta do to watch the game in peace?

seriously, I fucking love this dynamic. please tell me more?!

(also: steve lazily sucking billy off while billy watches the game, but when he gets a little too enthusiastic - head bobbing and mouth wet - and it starts to feel a little too good, too distracting, billy has to use his grip in steve’s hair to draw him back. tells him, “slow it down, princess. game’s getting good.” and steve is obedient. falls back to that slow, lazy pace where billy can just keep his fingers in steve’s hair and his eyes on the tv, almost like steve isn’t there at all.)

[daydreamerwonderkid]

If it makes you feel better, I'm a little older than you yet.

I made the switch from floppy disks to USB thumb drives in college. In middle school, they had us all buy one (1) zip disk as part of our school supplies.

ZIP DISKS!!!!!!!!!

I COMPLETELY FORGOT ABOUT THOSE, HOLY SHIT!!!! D:

[supernatural-jackles]

lol so all ur posting now is ur novel shit that no one cares about including ur friends? take a fucking hint

What you meant to say was: "You're posting things that make you happy. Good for you! Love that." right?

And you wonder why I don't post here anymore.

I'm well aware of what I'm posting and who supports it and who doesn't. I'm aware that this isn't my target audience anymore. And sure, maybe my friends don't care. The important thing to me is I know that a select few do and I support what I'm doing.

I'm sharing here because this is still my writing blog. I am still sharing teasers and tidbits of what I am writing because I'm proud of where I am heading, even if you aren't.

[thesunisatangerine]

You didn't miss anything because she was a sub, came in around the 60' minute along with Mariona and Caro. I think she was ok. Tactico twitter always throws some light to it https://twitter.com/SudoSigns/status/1723433072979227028?t=btx-CbkjlPuqnHQMyu1Z9Q&s=19

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[sailorsally]

i feel like your artist's eye would really appreciate everything happening with the lines of misha's body in this pic 😌 -- twitter. com/ monicadphoto/ status/ 1564166989098139648?s=21

you are absolutely correct!!

saw this

and straight away the motion and dynamicity of the pose reminded me of this:

However, I do enjoy the general bulkiness Misha exhibits way more than the lean muscle of the classic Thrower here, call me biased 😌

[kpforpresident]

Alright friend. How about - Paddle boarding on the beach but is miserable at it and the other is a lifeguard, Clexa style.

I’m imagining Bondi Beach rescue for this so please suspend your disbelief and imagine that ADC/Lexa is Aussie as well, please.

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Clarke scraped a frustrated hand through her hair, blinking hard against the sting of saltwater as it ran in her eyes. 

It was arguably a gorgeous day outside, the buttery sunlight streaming through the cloudless azure sky as tourists and locals alike sunbathed and swam. Bondi Beach was one of her favorite off-season destinations in her hometown of Sydney. She opted to avoid the white sand beach in the heat of summer, when eager tourists from around the world swarmed the pristine beach to play in turquoise waves. 

Clarke had reluctantly acquiesced to breaking her self-imposed rule when her other friends wanted to go paddleboarding on their day off from the hospital this set, agreeing with a good-natured smile as Raven and Octavia cheered. She had squashed her own doubts about it, waving away the fact that she personally hated paddleboarding- she would be with Raven and O, how bad could it be?

Now, however, Raven and Octavia were nowhere in sight. Tourists swarmed like ants on the far off beach, and bobbed in the hundreds as they laughed and splashed through the waves- squashing her chances of even potentially spotting her two best friends. Clarke was alone, somehow paddle-less, and floating way farther out than she would like to be. She huffed to herself, swinging herself back around to her stomach as she inched up the board and dipped her arms gingerly into the water, attempting to awkwardly angle herself back towards shore. 

“Stupid fucking watersport,” she muttered to herself darkly as she teetered unsteadily on the board, trying to balance herself as she fixed her pink bikini that was definitely too skimpy for this level of activity, cursing the fact she had let herself be talked into it by Raven.

 “You’ll look great in it, Clarke,” she mocked herself quietly as she slowly paddled, toes trailing in the water. “Your rack looks phenomenal, think of all the attention from the hot surfers you’ll get!”  

“Local nurse, found floating dead in water after being abandoned by her two best mates, tits out akimbo,” she grumped as she tried to sit up again, feeling her stomach dip unpleasantly. How was the shore getting farther away…?

“Riptide,” she breathed as she sat up fully, clenching onto the board even tighter. She was so far away from the shore now that the people were slowly turning into colorful smudges, the guard house a tiny miniature in the distance. 

She waved a hand above her head frantically, not even attempting to stand on the board. She was slowly getting swept farther and farther out, the current carrying her directly out from the middle of the beach. Clarke tettered uncertaintly on her knees, trying frantically to plan her next move. Does she jump off and swim perpendicular to the rip until it fades away, and then try to paddle back to shore? Or does she continue to cling to her board and hope that Raven and Octavia notice that she’s missing before she’s halfway to the Polynesian Islands?

Clarke chews on her lip as she thinks, anxiety building as she continues to be pulled further away. Pulling her hair into a hasty ponytail, she’s about to jump ship and try her luck at swimming into the rip when a female voice splits through her thoughts. 

“Oi! Blondie! STOP!” 

Clarke freezes in her half-dive position, heart thudding unevenly in her chest as she turns toward the sound of the shout. Coming towards her on a blue Guard jetski is the fittest woman that Clarke has ever laid eyes on. 

Mirrored aviators covered her eyes, her dark hair tied back in a loose braid down her back. Tendrils whipped around her face as she sped towards Clarke. Clarke tried not to drool as she watched her come closer- a black lifeguard bikini sat perfectly on a tanned, muscular frame, a hint of defined abdominals flashing as the woman stood gracefully on the jetski, reaching a hand towards Clarke. 

“Here, grab a hand and you can hitch a ride back to shore,” The guard said kindly, pushing her sunglasses up onto her mussed hair to reveal a piercingly green pair of eyes.

Clarke snapped her mouth shut so hard her teeth rattled as she tried to inch closer, reaching for the guard’s hand. However, what Clarke was gifted in the boob department, she lacked in grace. She somehow managed to catch her foot on the edge of her board as she wobbled closer, completely flipping her board and tipping herself into the water. Clarke caught a glimpse of the lifeguard’s face, her mouth a perfect O of shock as Clarke went under. 

She pops back to the surface, spluttering and trying to covertly check that both nipples are still covered as she treads water, trying to propel herself towards the back of the jetski so she can clamor on, hopefully without embarrassing herself further. 

The guard offers a slim hand to Clarke to help pull her up. Clarke pops out of the water, slipping slightly on the jetski as she tries to settle on the back part of the seat. The guard quickly attaches a carabiner to her paddleboard and climbs on the front, tossing a smile back to Clarke, revving the engine as she smartly turns and points them back towards shore. 

“I’m Lexa,” she shouts over the roar of the wind as they skip over the swells, the beach steadily growing closer. 

“Clarke,” Clarke shouts back, trying to be heard over the wind. 

“Clarke,” Lexa yells, steering expertly over some of the larger waves- they still get sprayed with a wash of seawater. as they skid over the swells. “Do you happen to have two mates- one who swears like a sailor, the other shorter? Dark hair, both of them?”

Clarke feels relief wash over her. Those assholes hadn’t forgotten her, after all. 

“They’re my best friends, Octavia and Raven,” Clarke says, pressing closer to Lexa so she doesn’t have to scream at this beautiful woman, shouting to be heard be damned. 

Lexa slows the jetski to a putter as they reach the south side of the shore, then cuts the engine completely as they smoothly stop on the shore. She vaults off smoothly, turning to unclip Clarke’s board, hefting it under her arm. She shakes her head when Clarke offers to carry it, a small smile touching the corner of her mouth. 

“What’s the point of being a guard if I don’t get to do favors for pretty lost girls,” Lexa says cheekily as she turns, heading back towards the guard tower. Clarke can just make out Raven’s bright orange suit next to Octavia’s blue one, standing at the foot of the building. 

Clarke stands, stunned for a minute before scrambling to chase after Lexa, unsteady as the soft sand slips under her feet. 

“Wait! Lexa! Do those favors extend to your phone number?”

Lexa’s slight nod and laugh trail after her, Clarke jogging to catch up.

[russellius]

Bernie Collins has brought up some really good and interesting points on the Sky F1 podcast about managing teammates, wanting to beat your teammate and the strategies that can come with that, it's from about 26:00 onwards. It's a great listen!

bernie 🐐

[hatchetation]

What a season premiere!!! We got FED and I’m not complaining, after a season of angst we deserve that and I’m so glad the writers understand it. So back to my question, do you think they live together already?? Or we’re gonna get a scene of Kate asking to move in personally I would love that bc I’m sure Lucy (and us) will literally melt on the spot🥹

What a premiere is RIGHT!!! As I said to @wahad-itnayn-tisah -- this is Rizzoli and Isles redemption 😂 I'm still not over it. The episode also really confirmed for me that I can trust the writers. They've taken us on a JOURNEY and all the kacy stuff feels so earned and deserved and real.

To your question: omg wow what a question!! I don't think they live together. I feel like it's wayyyy too soon for them and tbh they both have a lot of walls up surrounding intimacy that I think would stop them from moving in together early in a relationship. Not saying that they don't love each other, but that even though they're together, they still have some shit to work through. I agree the moving in together thing would be a great little plot for them this season!! Or if not moving in, then giving each other the keys to their apartments...although the most important thing is that they've already given each other the keys to their hearts 😉😘😁😂🗝💞

[gossip-girl-of-middleearth]

oh oh fun fact I had a sore throat once and I kept having coughing fits and eventually I gave an almighty cough and a worm came out <333

Darling? Hi. Hi, darling. Hi, hi, hi

NOTHING, I repeat, NOTHING about this is a fun fact

[simmyfrobby]

After all the sad hockey poetry edits youre probably a sad Les Mis song. Empty chairs ar empty tables or something. Because you make people cry ✌️

LES MIS??? okay. you know what. fair.

[share-the-damn-bed]

Keeping the positive jancy feels going...I found an old interview from after season three was released.

With Jonathan and his family leaving Hawkins, what’s next for Nancy? Is a journalism career still in her future? ND: I think Nancy’s lonely. With Jonathan leaving, who can she relate to? Who’s there? I mean, it’s the 80s, so it’s not like you can just hop on Skype or FaceTime. It’s a big break. It feels a little bit like the end of an era. But that instinct Nancy has, that curiosity and determination, I think it’s just part of her personality. She’s not going to forget that part of herself. I can really see that going further.

Stranger Things Season 3 was a big one for Jonathan and Nancy. How would you sum up the evolution of their relationship so far? Charlie Heaton: Jonathan and Nancy have always been on the same team, and they both strive for the same goals. They both challenge each other as well. They can understand what the other has been through. This is the first season where you see Jonathan and Nancy in a full relationship, you see what that looks like. But they’re also in this work environment. What starts to show are their social differences. For Jonathan, this job means a lot. He’s very focused on his responsibilities, and he believes that Nancy doesn’t have to work as hard. He can’t see what she’s having to go through. They’ve always been fighting for a cause together in a high-stakes environment. You put them in a real-world scenario, and they start struggling. As the season gets more into the supernatural when they start fighting this monster, they put aside these small quarrels, and then ultimately, they fight for each other.

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Thank you for sending this! I need all the positivity and validation for Jancy I can get! I wonder how much they knew about their characters' season 4 arcs (or greater show arcs... if there are any, honestly) during these interviews. They both confirm what I've always believed and assumed: Jancy are partners, great partners, but the distance they're facing would be difficult for any couple to survive (especially during the '80s). Add in Jonathan's existential crisis and self-destructive spiral (where he believes that pushing Nancy away will hurt her less an be better for them in the long run than any possible future together... He's going through a lot) and it's a recipe for a very large hurdle in an otherwise wonderful relationship.

I think the main thing with Jancy right now, that I have even seen general stranger things fans point out, is that none of Jonathan and Nancy's issues are damning, they just need to talk things out.

And honestly, that's the most frustrating thing. This whole season, we have watched as their issues spiral and manifest in interesting ways but they haven't talked. I just want them to talk so badly. And if the season ends without any discussion between the two... well, I will be here screaming into the void.

[julietaswifey]

Agustín bursting into Casita because he want to know what he did and she can't let a word out of her mouth so she just kiss him

They get into a small argument first because she tries to deny that she was mad and he wants it out of her but then they kiss

[dr4kenlvr]

what chase atlantic song give you baji vibes and why

HMM VERY INTERESTING (considering i was thinking of a "tokyo rev men as chase atlantic songs" post huhuhu)

i would say "LIKE A ROCKSTAR" or "HER"!!

like a rockstar really resembles baji's care-free and playful attitude on life, and i think the chorus really outlines his time in the manga. he lived like a fucking rockstar; doing shit by his rules and acting on his own accord (FUCK A COP CAR !!!). it also sounds like a song he'd listen to on a bike ride </3 missin' him rn

her is how i think baji would feel in a relationship with someone, you and him only "had one day" to enjoy the relationship; because of how fast-paced his life is with toman, i think baji would sometimes wish his life was more quiet and 'normal'. to spend more time with that special someone <3