Logan and Wade almost always do the nasty with the lights out and Wade is a little disappointed but he gets it and he resigned himself to a lifetime of dark sex long before Logan came along, sucks to know that your partner doesn’t want to look at you while getting down to business but its something Wade can live with.
Meanwhile, after a long day of stupid big bright lights Logan loves to have the lights out when making love with Wade because there isn’t any extra light bugging him and his natural night vision means he can see Wade perfectly, just the way he likes it
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Happy 2k followers @rorydrawsandwrites !!
I meant to draw this way sooner, but admittedly I only had motivation to start properly drawing this 2 days ago. I've had this idea for what to do for this picture for around a week now so I'm glad I finally sat down and drew it!!
Rory, you are such a creative person and very sweet the few times we've talked! I can't wait to see what you do in the future! Just do not feel obligated to post about Puppeteer if you have no motivation even if it did gain you some popularity. :]
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I did a little pixel headshot of Vasco! I was originally planning on doing it for artfight but I ran out of time and motivation, so here it is now. I'm a little out of practice with canine faces, and I find drawing gradients in pixels difficult, but overall I'm pretty happy with how it turned out
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Yellow
@steddiemicrofic December prompt: pine | wc: 508 | G | cw: none | tags: misunderstandings, pre-Steddie
“Looking good, Nance. Did you do something with your hair?”
Nancy did not.
She knew for a fact her curls looked worse for wear thanks to the raging wind outside. Steve knew that, too – had to, with his in-depth knowledge of maintaining hair, curls or not. Eddie stiffens next to her.
“I’m here to return this,” Nancy pulls out a Breakfast Club tape from her bag with a forced smile.
“Great movie choice,” Steve trudges on with otherwise admirable perseverance. The ugly green Family Video creases inelegantly as he leans forward.
“I think it sucks,” Eddie jumps in. He grins but Nancy knows him well enough to tell how tense he really is.
And isn’t that a wild thought in itself? Nancy would never expect to get along so well with Eddie Munson and yet here he was, dare she say it - her best friend at the moment.
Steve lets out a nervous laugh, red dotting his cheeks as his hand ventures out to rub his neck. Robin’s bright eyes keep darting back and forth between two boys, an unreadable look on her face.
“This is getting ridiculous,” Nancy says once she slips into the driver seat of her car. Eddie joins her on the other side, uncharacteristically quiet. Her eyebrows drop lower. “He’ll get over it soon. You’ll see.”
“I don’t know, Wheeler. He seems pretty dedicated.”
The thing is, Nancy’s observant. She pays attention to her close circle of friends, and that includes Steve. Something about this isn’t adding up – the compliments, the showering with attention. And it’s not only because she’s usually left with a morose Eddie, unfairly pining away, in the aftermath.
It’s been going on for weeks now. Something’s got to give, eventually, she’s sure.
It does, a week later, when Steve Harrington knocks on the Wheelers’ front door in the middle of the day, clad in an ironed shirt and beige khakis.
“Here,” he hands her a bouquet of yellow roses. “They’re for you.”
She makes a point of not taking them. They hang awkwardly between them until Steve drops his hand with a grimace.
“We’re not getting back together,” Nancy tells him bluntly. Steve’s a good guy, he is, but he can be a bit obtuse sometimes.
To her surprise, Steve doesn’t deter her. Instead, he blinks. “What?”
“It’s sweet that you’re trying,” she tries. “But we wouldn’t work out. We just wouldn’t.”
He blinks again. “I don’t-uh. This is awkward.”
Understatement if she’s ever seen one.
“I don’t want to date you, Nancy,” Steve finally says. He winces before adding. “No offense.”
“Then what’s with this?” she points to the flowers. “The compliments? All of it?”
He sighs. “I know we didn’t really end on good terms. And your opinion matters to him- I mean, he's just so-”
“Him?” Nancy questions before realization dawns on her. “Eddie?”
“Wait, does he think I – shit!” Steve’s eyes grow wide as he shoves the flowers into Nancy’s chest and backs out towards the car. “Shit! Sorry, Nance. Gotta go!”
Yellow Roses are the symbol of friendship <3
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