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what if we were a demon boy band and we all ran like goofy guys? haha jk...unless? 🤔

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I really love their "doomed demon couple" moment

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(Part 1? lol)This got more ridiculous than I intended but here we are, a little rujinu aquarium date shenanigan inspired by @galaxyspeaking ‘s great aquarium date concept! I have a part 2 sketched out that’s more romantic and sappy but we’ll see if and when I get to it 🐠

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My drawing skills went down hill after Zoey lol, but anyway here are the huntrix in the iconic “your idol” poses and in their battle outfits >:)

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She won the kids in the divorce

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Little goblin man

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Eddie Munson Tattoos transparent pngs 🦇🎸

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I did it. After a lifetime of using light mode on all my devices, I switched to dark mode. My eyes just can’t take it anymore, and after a few days of using it, I decided dark mode was actually kind of cozy and nice. So it was time to update my light mode art with a new version!

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Steddie but they are flustered idiots who don't know how to talk about their feelings.

They hang out, y'know sometimes, because of Dustin and they do actually begrudgingly enjoy each other's company and the party has decided that is is beach day.

Eddie is fifty different shades of red while watching shirtless Steve play volleyball with max, Lucas, and El. He's on El's team and he's tan and have you seen those shoulders??

Meanwhile later in the day, Steve is trying to be subtle as he gawks watching Eddie tie his wet hair back. Not to mention, Steve hadn't ever seen Eddie's tattoos before, and they were currently on full display and- WHOO boy, was it hot?

By the time they have to leave the party is tuckered out in the backseat of Eddie's van, all of them asleep and sand in their joints.

Steve and Eddie are in the front seat, and Steve is trying not to laugh at how damn red Eddie was. He was lobster red, he was burnt, and Eddie was kind of glad that he was because now Steve wouldn't be able to see him blush.

"it's not my fault I don't tan." Eddie would protest, envious of the golden brown that Steve had turned, the skin he wanted to run his fingers over-

"I handed you the sunscreen how did this happen?" Steve chuckled, cocking a brow.

"I got... distracted."

"By what??"

"By how- how fucking dumb your trunks are get off my back." Eddie deflected, but he was smiling a bit.

"Hey!" Steve objected, gesturing at his shorts, that were pink and floral. "This is peak fashion!"

"They look like my grandma's couch."

"Fuck off Munson."

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sometimes it's unavoidable: the post-mission locker-room nap (I really wanted to draw them in underarmor)

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Sharp tongue

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Welcome to Omega.

Population: wanting you ☠️

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Modern Steddie where Steve is a very tired firefighter who just wants to sleep, and Eddie is his obnoxious neighbor who’s always setting off the fire alarm in their building.

This happens at least four times before Steve loses his patience. On the fifth time, Steve gets out of bed, goes straight to Eddie’s door and pounds on it until he finally opens. Whatever complains or curses he was about to yell are completely forgotten, though, once Steve sees the black smoke all over the other man’s apartment.

He panics for only a moment or two, his instincts kicking in then and making Steve search for the source of all that smoke. It comes from the open oven, where there’s still a pan inside with something that at some point had been food, but now just looks like char.

Turns out Eddie is setting off the fire alarm so often because he is just hopeless in the kitchen and cannot be trusted near a stove.

“I just forget sometimes,” Eddie explains. “I put the pan in the oven, then something else catches my eye and I lose track of time.”

For the sake of his own sleep schedule, Steve buys the other man a timer and offers to teach him some basic dishes that even Eddie won’t be able to fuck up. And that’s how Steve finds himself spending most of his days off in Eddie’s apartment, drinking beer, chatting and watching closely as Eddie follows his instructions every time they try a new recipe.

But Steve doesn’t mind because it’s been two months since the last incident with the fire alarm and he’s been sleeping like a baby every night. That's a major win for him, really.

(A few weeks later, Steve is the one who sets off the fire alarm and it’s all Eddie’s fault. He was the one who distracted Steve by kissing him in the middle of the kitchen, without giving him a chance to turn off the stove first. Steve's not complaining, though.)

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A little mermay piece before the month is over