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for my SECOND ask can I pleaseeeee get another snippet of wonderland au because I love it SO MUCH and every snippet I read just makes me like it more <3
my friend. OF COURSE YOU CAN (just keep in mind that these are very hectic snippets that i might rewrite later (/▽\) but here's your first look at Rabbit!Steve because i appreciate you so much)
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"Steve?" Robin squints, her normally snarky smile turning into something genuine, something glowing. "Steve!"
"Robin!"
And out from the fluorescent leaves runs a guy in an identical uniform to Robin's, crimson red wrapping around him in a very, very lovely way that sends Eddie's heart beating out of his chest like those old cartoons. Even the guy's ears are the same as Robin's, if a little darker and peeking out from a gorgeous head of hair, like seriously, it's - wow.
Eddie swallows as the guy runs over, hugging and lifting Robin up in the air with a boisterous, golden laugh.
Wow.
"Steve! Steve!" Robin laughs as they spin, wobbling on weak legs when Steve finally puts her back down on the ground, which is honestly relatable. Eddie would probably be wobbly too after a hello like that. "Where the fuck did you go?"
"Where the fuck did I go? Where the fuck did you go?!" Steve exclaims.
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steventhusiast · 1 year
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WOO MORE TAG GAMES! keep em coming never stop tagging me! this time i got tagged by @xenon-demon :D and it’s 15 questions
are you named after anyone? not that i know of
when was the last time you cried? i’ve cried a fair bit recently hmmm i think during therapy last week
do you have kids? no i am just a little guy (21) and do not know how to interact with children under the age of 10
do you use sarcasm a lot? to be honest, not really? i do enjoy a good sarcastic back and forth tho
what sports do you play/have you played? i’ve never really been into sports.. living up to my truth as a gay stereotype
what’s the first thing you notice about people? i think accessories? i’m pretty bad at recognising faces and other physical attributes at first but i’ve realised recently with my current friends like the identifier i used for them when we first met was like ‘the girl with the winnie the pooh pencil case’ or ‘the girl with the cool disney princess backpack’
what’s your eye colour? so grey-ish blue but i have a ring around my pupil of like an orangey-brown that is kind of cool
scary movies or happy endings? i am a big baby so happy endings. especially if it’s a satisfying happy ending and i am emotionally attached to any of the characters. i do REALLY ENJOY depressing movies though so… but scary movies? absolutely not i hate the feeling of waiting for a jumpscare to happen
any special talents? i don’t think so. just an average little guy right here
where were you born? so so very scared of doxing myself bc the uk is SMALL so bottom half of england
what are your hobbies? reading and writing, playing a lot of video games (rn ive been getting back into truck simulator that shit is SOOOO calming, and i’m also a big valorant guy and a big minecraft/cosy games guy). i guess also like consuming media? idk not many hobbies to be honest but i wanna try and find a not screen related hobby over summer that i can do when i’m anxious like i wanna learn how to crochet or something
do you have pets? yes i have a dog he is the best boy ever and he turns 12 rly soon. he’s a little old man and the fur on his chin has gone grey bc of it
how tall are you? 5’4 and proud. perfect hug height for taller people
favourite subject in school? before i got to choose gcses and stuff? english, but once we got to choose, media studies <3
dream job? am another fuck capitalism i don’t dream of labour girlie, but i want to work in some sort of design position. maybe something in publishing design? or creative advertising? idk i dream moreso about future experiences than where i will make my money to live
not gonna tag 15 people bc i’m sleepy but here are a few (sorry if you’ve done this already) @beep-beep-robin @spectrum-spectre @italiansteebie @stregoniconiconii
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ganymedesclock · 1 month
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Maplestory... has come back from the darkness to claim me...
Do not weep for him, he brought this fate upon himself
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mcmissileproof · 9 months
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a couple of fun facts about me are
1) I've been adding to my driving playlist since like 2018 with no organization or thought put into it other than at one point I listened to every song in it and thought "I might like to listen to this in the car" so it has everything in it from edgy bullshit to chill jams to orchestral to silly meme music and it is always on shuffle
2) I am severely allergic to displaying a negative emotion where anyone can see me, and since I live and work with other people the only place I can reliably be alone to process The Horrors is in the car. where I am, in general, listening to The Playlist
so with that in mind please enjoy this dramatization of me driving home from work lately as I've been Going Through It
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princema-k · 1 year
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U N L I M I T E D
original ref + individual transparent characters below :)
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wildbanana · 9 months
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Watching and waiting.
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xenonmoon · 2 years
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on his way to get the last cookie left in the bag
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tastycitrus · 2 months
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people on reddit are saying that the aran remaster feels like the dev team really wanted to make a new class with the four symbols as the theme, but since they couldn't dedicate the resources towards a new class for whatever reason, they just used it in the aran remaster instead
whether that's valid or not, i dunno, but if nexon really wants to drop a new class that doesn't require making an entire new area and story, the resistance still doesn't have a dedicated thief branch taught by claudine, just saying—
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darkosz · 10 months
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ladykailitha · 1 year
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Love is Loving the Person For Who They Are
Heeyyyy...so after my rant, I pulled out this quick little one one-shot based on those feelings I had earlier. It’s not quite idea @xenon-demon had in their tags as that would be a full fic’s worth and I have so many WIPs running right now, so I don’t have time to do the full idea justice, but I hope this conveys my thoughts well enough.
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Eddie walked into a disaster. He wasn’t even sure what was going if he was honest.
Steve’s clothes were strewn all over his room, with him sitting dejected on his bed in a black t-shirt, black acid washed jeans, and his white Nike’s.
Running around the room was Dustin, Nancy, and Robin all arguing on the top of their lungs what Steve should wear.
“Hey, guys,” Eddie greeted them a lilt of confusion coloring his tone. “Wha’cha doing?”
The screaming match stopped and everyone turned to look at him in shock.
“Shit!” Nancy said. “Is it already that late?” She glanced at her watch. “Shit.”
“This is why you should have called us sooner,” Dustin said, rounding on Steve. “We would have been able to find you something acceptable before it was too late.”
“But I didn’t–” Steve protested.
“So we’re agreed,” Robin said interrupting, “the black slacks and jacket no shirt?”
But that only started the fight all over again.
Eddie tilted his head. “What’s wrong with what he’s currently wearing?”
Steve’s jaw dropped as everyone else turned to Eddie with such lightning speed that he was sure that they were going to get whiplash.
“It’s just normal,” Dustin said, smugly. “It’s not metal.”
“We don’t want him standing out,” Robin said. “He could get hurt.”
“Only,” Nancy said, glaring at Steve like it was all his fault, “he doesn’t have anything close to what you would wear.”
“Black jeans and band t-shirt?” Eddie asked confused. “I mean, yeah, he doesn’t have a Metallica or Dio shirt, but his shirt is what anyone else would wear to their first metal concert.”
“What?” Robin said, dumbly.
“No it isn’t,” Dustin said with a sneer. “When I went to my first concert I had all the right clothes and shit.”
Eddie raised an eyebrow. “Who took you to a metal concert?”
Dustin shrugged. “That is not what is important here. I had a master teach me the ways before I went.”
Eddie tucked his chin to his chest. “Okay...I’m still not seeing how black jeans and t-shirt aren’t metal, though.”
Steve had been staring up at Eddie this whole time like he had hung the moon. He finally spoke. “I based my outfit off what Eddie wears all the time.”
Eddie beamed at him. “And you look amazing, Stevie. Now, I would have liked to have seen you in that tight navy blue polo personally. But needs must, I suppose.”
“His what?” Nancy asked, her eyes wide.
Eddie pursed his lips and began rooting around in the stacks of clothes. After a few moments he abruptly stood up. “Tada!”
Nancy and Robin looked at each other in shock.
“But that’s shirt he was wearing when Max gave us her letters,” Dustin said in confusion.
Eddie grinned. “Yeah, he looks hot in it.”
Steve blushed. “We should probably get going.”
Eddie nodded. “Come on, then.”
As the reached the bottom of the stairs the two men heard Robin exclaim, “Hey, did Eddie take the polo with him?!”
Steve looked over at Eddie, who sure enough still had the shirt.
“Oh,” he said, quietly. “If you forgot to put it back before we left you can just leave it on the side table by the front door. I’ll put it back when I get home.”
Eddie just smiled fondly as he sailed out the front door and to his van. He held the door open for Steve and Steve slid in. Eddie tossed him the shirt.
“I’ll leave up to you, darlin’,” he said, climbing into the driver’s side of the van, “which shirt you want to wear, but just know this: you don’t have to change your style for anyone. Least of all me. Because what our friends fail to realize is that I fell in love with the polo wearing prep Stevie. That’s the one I thought was taking out tonight.”
Steve rubbed the polo shirt between his two thumbs. “You mean that?”
Eddie leaned over and pressed a kiss to his cheek. “Sure do, sweetheart. But I’ll get if you want to wear the t-shirt to the concert. But just so we’re clear on this, don’t think you have to change to fit me. Any part of me. If you start liking the same music I do, great! Just another thing we have in common. Just like when I said I enjoyed going to that baseball game with you.”
Steve blinked. “I thought you were bored.”
Eddie laughed. “I’m pretty sure that seventh inning stretch is for all the fans and not just newbies like me.”
Steve smiled for the first time since Eddie came to pick him up. “Fair enough, but you had fun?”
Eddie nodded, pulling out of the driveway. “Sure did. I can’t watch it on that terrible black and white TV that Uncle Wayne has, but going out and being with the other fans? That was fun.”
Steve’s smile grew bigger. “Just wait until you go to hockey match.”
Eddie’s face lit up with a feral grin. “I like the way you think, babe.”
Steve shucked off his t-shirt and pulled on the polo. Eddie glanced over at him, a fond smile on his face.
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also: kitty!!! first of all I love that WIP name, and second of all (since this is the one that was your first ever steddie fic right????) a question about it - what would you say has changed the most between when you first started writing the fic idea and writing it now? whether that's characterisation, plot details, writing style, anything!
it was my first ever fic yes!!!
oh that's a lovely question okay so for one thing - my narration has gotten a lot smoother (≧∀≦)ゞ usually when i start writing, it takes me some time to get into a character and not sound like i'm trying too hard to be edgy at the same time
another thing that i'm making sure i rewrite is the way eddie perceives the whole "king steve" persona!
when i first wrote it, i had that mindset of eddie hating him because he's a big bully/king jock/etc but after so long of reading and writing steddie, not to mention all the very on-point posts about steve's actual canonical "bully" status, i figured he'd be more indifferent towards steve, especially during the years before season one (this fic goes across the timeline o(≧∀≦)o)
like for example, the very first chapter - initially, eddie had a lot of spite towards steve but in the rewrite, he's just blurred steve in with the rest of the jocks - sure, he's The Hair but he's not a sadist or anything
i try to make it clear that eddie's perception of steve is based purely on an outsider's perspective of Just Some Guy Everyone Keeps Talking About, that he makes assumptions about steve without really thinking about if they're true or not because to eddie, it doesn't matter (yet)
hopefully i'll be able to do it all right o((>ω< ))o
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gerrystamour · 1 year
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i belong to all of your mysteries [steddie microfic]
Written for prompt: POOL | 442 words | Explicit CW: Semi-public oral sex, snowballing, transmasc Steve Harrington
‘Should come to the pool more often,’ Eddie thought hazily as he fucked the perfect mouth of the prettiest lifeguard in the empty locker room after hours... Written for the @steddiemicrofic prompt POOL, and the word count is exactly 442 words somehow! Filth under the cut
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‘Should come to the pool more often,’ Eddie thought hazily as he fucked the perfect mouth of the prettiest lifeguard in the empty locker room after hours.
Eddie gasped, eyes fluttering back as the stiff length of his cock slid between the plush ring of Steve’s lips. They were red, swollen and chafed from Eddie’s biting kiss earlier, a smear of blood across the top lip from one of their teeth when they collided. It was obscene, the way those lips hugged his dick while spit bubbled at the corners on every thrust inside.
Leaning forward on one forearm against the wall, Eddie practically pinned Steve against it as he tangled his other hand in his hair, thrusting his cock harder and deeper. Steve moaned and opened his throat, the noise vibrating up Eddie’s core and pulling a hiss from his throat. Heat grew in Eddie’s gut, his release building embarrassingly quickly.
Not bothering to warn Steve, Eddie came hard and choked Steve with the first spurt of cum. Groaning, Eddie opened his eyes to watch Steve’s blissful expression, eyes half-lidded as they blinked up at Eddie adoringly.
Eddie pulled out as his cock softened, but his eyes widened when Steve kept his mouth open, showing off the pool of cum and spit around his sinful, perfect tongue. Nostrils flaring with his next inhale, Eddie stepped back to take in the rest of the vision Steve made with his legs spread wide, a puddle of slick growing on the locker room floor where it dripped from his sweet cunt.
Moaning hungrily, Steve spat his mouthful onto his hand and rubbed the milky, slimy mixture between his fingers, testing the texture. Then Steve lowered his hand to slide his cum-slicked fingers over his dick and into his cunt. Eddie’s ears rang as he watched Steve jerk himself off, adding Eddie’s spend to the mess between his thighs in what was probably the hottest display Eddie had ever seen, period.
When Steve came, he did so almost silently with his eyes rolling back in his head, his swollen lips parted in a pretty O that Eddie was torn between wanting to kiss, slap, or fuck.  By the time Steve pulled his hand away from himself, Eddie was half-hard again, nearly ready for round two.
Steve got him the rest of the way there when he lifted that hand to his own mouth, licking the combination of their spend off his skin.
Crashing to his knees in a way Eddie knew he’d regret later, Eddie hauled Steve into his lap and sat his tight, wet cunt on his dick, swallowing Steve’s startled, but happy moan.
Taglist peeps who might be interested! @scarcrossdlvrs @patchworkgargoyle @mylilplanet @matchingbatbites @xenon-demon @steddieas-shegoes @afewproblems @steddie-there @inairbinad @stobinesque @sidekick-hero @scoops-stevie @rugbertgoeshome @spectrum-spectre @hellion-child @starryeyedjanai (if u see me tagging u suddenly it's bc i was in a hurry earlier and somehow missed u on my taglist doc i'm sorrryyyyyyy)
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prince-liest · 5 months
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Do you have specific ideas about how the XXX squad look? Like hypothetically if someone wanted to draw these neon losers how much artistic license can they take? 👀
Omg, please take ALL of the artistic license, the only things I've established in the story is that there's a he (Xenon), a she (Xochitl), and a they (Xuxa), and a few general themes for them that are in-line with the crew being flashy:
Xenon is a glowstick demon who's a bit of a tech nerd (hence trying to cozy up to Vox)
Xochitl, I really don't have any specific design thoughts for yet
Xuxa is a betta fish demon, for the aesthetic and also freshwater/saltwater murderfish contrast to Vox, and they're a makeup artist
They're OCs that are getting used as-needed and are getting fleshed out as I write, so there will probably be more later but currently that's honestly all I've done! There are some non-appearance-related things I know about them, but those are for me to know and for the plot to reveal later, haha.
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princema-k · 1 year
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preview of things to come :)
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65. “There is no way this much stupid can fit inside one person.”—Jeff, to Gareth 👀
So i went off-script a little bit bc Jeff isn't saying it too Gareth, but he is saying it about Gareth.
ANYWAY MORE TIGARETH FOR THE MASSES. @steddieas-shegoes @hellion-child @xenon-demon @spectrum-spectre @vecnuthy @sidekick-hero @scarcrossdlvrs @patchworkgargoyle @starryeyedjanai @sentient-trash @vampeddie @theheadlessphilosopher
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The video was posted to Corroded Coffin’s official TikTok and took their little corner of the internet by storm.
It started out with a shot of Tig and Grant standing a fair distance away and gesticulating with each other in a way that made it obvious they were discussing weightlifting. Then the camera panned over rapidly to Gareth and Eddie as they sat on the curb behind the tour bus. Eddie was busy looking at his phone as he took a picture of a bug that was on the road between his feet, and Gareth was staring in the direction of the other two band members.
The expression on his face was pinched, his brow furrowed and his cheeks a soft pink, the corners of his mouth down-turned. The person holding the camera was revealed to be Jeff when there’s a choked off laugh from behind the camera. Eddie looked up at the camera with a puzzled expression, then over at Gareth and beyond to what he was frowning at. The smirk that split his face as Eddie rolled his eyes back at the camera had Jeff letting out a soft giggle.
Then Gareth’s eyes widened, and his mouth dropped open, the blush on his cheeks deepening, and the camera panned back over to Tig and Grant. Tig was now shirtless and doing some sort of flex to show off the tattooed expanse of his back. Jeff quickly spun the camera back on Gareth and slowly zoomed in, catching the way his eyes glazed over, his mouth hanging open.
Gareth only snapped out of it when a shiny drop of drool began to spill over his bottom lip. Sucking back his spit and wiping his face, he glared at Eddie who actually fell back on the sidewalk, howling with laughter. It was only then that Gareth actually looked up and saw the camera on him, and his blush spread rapidly down his throat.
“Put your fuckin’ shirt back on, Slenderman!” Gareth shouted. “Literally no one wants to see that shit!”
“I think over 12,000 people on Twitter would disagree with you there,” Tig called back and somehow Gareth’s blush deepened even more.
The camera flipped to the front-facing camera, and Jeff and Chrissy’s tired faces filled the view as Gareth started shouting about Twitter and bots.
“There is no way that much stupid can fit inside one person,” Jeff said, exhaustion clear in his voice.
“Especially someone so small,” Chrissy agreed, and the video cut off on her giggle at Gareth’s indignant shout.
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