#this is funny af lmfao

[theoverboardgaygirl]

frfr

[theghoulboysblog]

ryan spraying shane with macha out of his mouth twice in the span of a few minutes. drinking is hard. he’s trying his best 🙏

[rapidhighway]

I guess I feel kind of bad that he spent the entire season abandoned in the void

[brynn-lear]

"Hmm? Oh, I'm just the milkman. Nothin' more. Won't you let me in, my doorman?"

[sturnioloho]

vlogging as chris sturniolos girlfriend headcanonz 🥰

- waking up and immediately directing the attention of the camera onto chris’s bed head n being met with a sleepy smile

- chris in the back of your vlogs blurting out the lyrics of his favourite trap songs

- chris trying to make u laugh behind the camera while u start the vlog

- chris hyping u up during an ootd, making u spin n showering u in compliments, being grabby as usual

- chris making jokes as u do your makeup to try n mess u up

- vlogging ur breakfast n turning the camera towards yourself to reveal a half awake chris wrapped around u

- chris kissing u n having to turn the camera off when things get too hot n heavy

- chris putting his hat on u as u make an outro, him giggling as you both say bye

[notherpuppet]

I’m so overwhelmed with what we saw,,,, I’m trying to grasp onto one train of thought

[mariatesstruther]

okay but a version of events in which tommy takes ellie to the fireflies, but NEITHER of them come back. and maria joel have to work together to get them back

[dontcallmeeds]

Part 1 / Part 2 / Part 4

Eddie takes the piece of metal for the new piece and runs his torch along it. The flame flickers against the silver as he does, white hot.

But instead of bending it quite yet, he hammers down on it roughly before flicking the flame over it again. He bends it around the sizing device, still estimating Steve’s ring size to be just under his.

Once it’s shaped and melded together, he hammers it more, giving some of it a rougher edge.

The next part is tricker, the oxidation process.

Eddie is grateful his uncle stays out of his room and his business, he’s sure by now that the noises that aren’t just Iron Maiden or his own musical talents have caused confusion and intrigue.

He meant to tell his uncle about his jewelry, but honestly it made him nervous for people to see his work and know it was his. Like suddenly they’d change their minds and decide it was actually quite shit.

Especially the person he was giving most of his projects to.

Eddie takes out the clean plastic box from under his work station and puts a paper towel on the bottom, soaking in ammonia. He covers it with a plastic lid after the smell hits him and opens his tiny trailer bedroom window.

Realistically, he shouldn’t do this in the confined space, but he figures he’s inhaled enough bad shit; he’ll survive.

Eddie opens the box again to take a piece of tinfoil next and puts it in the middle of the box for the ring to sit on, then rolls the ring in the ammonia. He pours salt onto the ring, focusing on the spots he hammered more.

Placing it on the tinfoil, Eddie smiles to himself. This piece is going to be beautiful, but it’s also rougher than the last few pieces.

Steve would probably think his secret admirer, a woman no doubt, bought it from somewhere a little edgier. Eddie sighs at that thought, wishing he wasn’t such a coward. Wishing he could just tell him outright.

But it really wasn’t that simple.

As Eddie sketches out the final details of the ring, he hears the front door open, figuring Wayne might’ve come home on lunch. He had been doing that a lot lately, coming home from work to eat, to check up on Eddie.

But Eddie startles when he turns around to his own door swinging open, something his uncle would never do without knocking and waiting on an answer.

Mike Wheeler and Lucas Sinclair stand in his doorway, arguing something about their character sheets for the next campaign and apparently needing Eddie to be the tiebreaker.

Before he can hide the sketch or the box with the ring—

“What’s that?”

They ask it in unison with wide eyes and pinched noses, staring at the box containing his next secret gift to Steve.

“Nothing,” Eddie moves it aside with the sketchbook on top, trying to walk forward until they all go into the living room. He isn’t that lucky.

“It looks important,” Mike tries to look over his shoulder at the work station.

“Yeah, looks like a secret,” Lucas so helpfully chimes in, little shit.

“Can you guys drop it? What’s this about your—“

“We can stand here all day,” Lucas folds his arms with a smirk, nudging Mike’s shoulder.

“Yeah, I’m what Nancy likes to call ‘insufferable’,” Mike follows up, and Eddie has to stop himself from snorting at that.

“Fine! God, you guys are the worst and I’m starting to regret bringing you under my wing,” Eddie doesn’t, not once, but who is he if not dramatic, “you have to swear to secrecy of the highest level. It’s quite literally life or death.”

They exchange looks and then smile wide at Eddie, nodding in agreement with the terms. He takes a deep breath and starts.

“Eww, seriously? Steve? Like my sister’s ex, that Steve?!”

“For the millionth time, baby Wheeler, yes. Like your sister’s ex,” Eddie rubs his temples, having to literally repeat himself for the last twenty minutes.

The boys finally stop asking questions shortly after, at least about Steve.

“So how long does it sit like,” Lucas gestures vaguely to the now fully covered box, “that for?”

“About twenty four hours,” Eddie answers.

“So you make your own? All your rings and chains?” Mike asks, seemingly dropping his whole Steve grudge. For now.

“Yeah, have been since I was sixteen probably,” Eddie outstretches his hands and stares down at them himself.

“Cool,” is the last thing Mike adds before they seem to move on from the subject all together and ask about their character sheets once again finally.

The night becomes an ongoing argument, Eddie having to break them up multiple times. But he can’t help but feel a little relieved from being able to have people who know about his secret.

The teens leave late with promises to keep everything under wraps, they of course both want updates, even begging to come with to drop the next ring off. Eddie says he’ll think about it, but they’ll be louder than his clunky van so he’ll just tell him later he forgot.

The next afternoon, the ring is ready to pull out and he looks it over with pride. Taking fine grit sandpaper, he rubs over the piece and inspects it thoroughly to make sure it’s ready for final touches.

Taking a silver wire that he already prepped, Eddie takes jewelry pliers and wraps it around the thinnest piece of the ring. He fires over it and looks it over one last time.

It’s everything he wanted it to be, nothing else he’s given Steve has looked like this.

Smiling to himself, Eddie puts it in it’s box and writes the note to accompany it.

‘Stevie, something different.’

[softwaring]

[covertuneshq]

Falling into you (Slow & Reverb)

For Official Music Video, 👉 Click Here

[theoverboardgaygirl]

"how do people get addicted to tumblr?"

HERES HOW

[zomboivex]

Hey.

Where the fuck is Frostheim?

I would have assumed they would be in Darkwick Castle but my gut says no.

Motherfuckers, where ARE you???

[jomadis]

ArtFight Round 4!!

Characters belong to @/Ghost_paws, @/Aspire_cat77, @/aphelionz, @/cubepoxx, @/Addyx, @/Honeywillow, @/FISHSTIXX1203, and @/WolfWithWings667

[torrtimandi]

Justice for Les Inrockuptibles n°1088, October 2016.

English translation here.

[blkkizzat]

Y'all Imk if there is any interest but I have this very unhinged idea for crack fic (non smut but lots of suggestive jokes).

It would be a Thanksgiving Day fic where black fem reader is a JJK sorcerer who is spending their first Thanksgiving away from their family and in Japan.

You decide to cook a small dinner for for yourself to remind you of home but word gets out and now you have all these niggas at your house you are cooking for, its their first time trying soul food and it makes them go feral and chaos ensues.

LOL I thought of this from all those "first time trying soul food vids" on TikTok that girls bring their nonblack bfs home and these men are like head in plate just grubbing and I thought writing something like that would be funny af.

Especially with other things like "the walk" with cousins before, dinner never starting on time, going comatose with "the itis" from all the sage in the food, somebody trying to bring a potato salad with something fucked up like raisins in it. 😭

Anyone interested or is this just me? 💀

sidenote: god bless her heart but when I studied abroad in Japan my host mom asked me if I liked cornbread and I said yes and this lady had the audacity to hand me a dinner roll with actual corn kernels in it. THAT was the "cornbread" y'all The way I had to choke that shit down and was CRYING inside lmfaooooo LOL THIS IS TOTALLY GOING IN THE FIC.

[sector-sweeper]

it's basic chemistry