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written for the @steddiemicrofic prompt ‘pool’ wc: 442 | rated: G | cw: none

Eddie Munson nearly didn't make 21. But even before becoming a buffet spread for interdimensional hell bats, Eddie never would've imagined spending his 21st birthday at Steve Harrington's. After wide games in the woods with the world's most metal teens, having his pale skin preserved by Nancy's stern gaze and endless sunscreen supply, and somehow surviving the dreamlike vision of Steve, tanned, topless, and happy, Eddie was ready declare his birthday a roaring success. But the glint in Gareth's eye, the way Jeff was watching him while chatting to Buckley, had Eddie on edge. He surveyed the suspiciously quiet yard. Absences noted, Eddie's eyes met Dan's. He tilted his head in question. Dan's hands rose. Eddie honed in. He was great at charades. But before interpretations could begin, Gareth slapped Dan's hands down. His hissed words didn't carry, but the shake of his curly head was unmistakable. Whatever was afoot, the band were in on it. The kids shuffled back outside in an extremely conspicuous formation. Eddie thought they might be smuggling Harrington between them, before he spotted Steve in the doorway, watching them, expression fond. Dustin was vibrating. "Present time." "We already did presents," Eddie said. "Sure. But there's one left." "The big one," Lucas added. "Don't ruin it," Mike muttered. "I didn't say what it was." "Do I get to know what it is?" Eddie derailed, amused. Dustin nodded to Will, who carefully counted down, "Three, two, one." The boys stepped aside, revealing Max, holding his present, and El, holding Max's elbow. Eddie felt tears prickle, as he took in the unnecessarily wrapped gift. There was no mistaking the shape. "You bought me a guitar?" he croaked. El helped Max place the gift in Eddie's lap. His hands slid instinctively around it, the weight felt just right. "Open it," El instructed. Ripping the bright paper revealed a familiar x-shaped body, not the dappled red of his world-saving sweetheart, but a solid black. She was a starless night sky. She was beautiful. "I- How?" "We pooled our allowances." Eddie didn't know how much they got, but he knew how quickly they blew through it. There was no way. Eddie's eyes drifted beyond the kids, finding Steve.

Steve, who'd given Eddie a card, claiming that he didn't have a present yet, hadn't known what to get him. Steve, who'd looked embarrassed when Eddie had called the party a great present and meant it. Steve, whose guilty smile all but confirmed him as majority contributor to the beautiful instrument in Eddie's lap. Steve, who Eddie would have to find a way to thank, to explain what this meant.

For now, Eddie smiled back.

@tangledinink HELLO

Probably the most powerful expression Oda drew on Law because how many times have we seen him so broken and desperate. That's a boy who lost everyone within a single night along with his faith in humanity - spilling out his heart in front of a total stranger just so he can somehow evade re-experiencing this pain:

And this time it struck him worse . Now there's guilt along with grief because he brought the grim reaper to Cora himself.

Vergo is now dead and Doflamingo in Impel Down - but this isn't something you heal from in lifetime.

Years after, same story. Oda struck the same wound again, took away his sword and hat while at it, then left him in salt water.

HEY HUNTLOW STANS HOW DOES IT FEEL TO STAY WINNING

Some more art of my other hunter

things charles leclerc has said that will give me a subarachnoid haemorrhage:

[ about max ] : "i've never had as [much] fun as i did this race"

[ about max ] : "we've always been fighting together"

[ about max ] : "i can't wait to fight against him for the title"

[ about max ] : "i know how strong he is"

[ about max ] : "i think it was just a matter of time before he got his first world championship"

[ about max ] : "i want to beat him as much as he wants to beat me ... that's the way it has always been"

[ about max ] : "i will remember all my life"

things max verstappen has said that will give me a subarachnoid haemorrhage:

[ about charles ] : he's not a pancake

your talia in your newest comic is very pretty 💜 shiny hair save me….

AHH THANK YOU SM I didn't shade her hair originally when I was coloring cause I was trying to streamline things but it looked so incomplete without it...I can't help it if she has L'Oreal model energy. Anyway you're always really nice on my Steph posts so here's some misc Stephs I had lying around as thanks for this ask (feat one of those alt cowl designs i posted back when!)

the moment txt members realize there’s romantic potential

members x reader, supposed to be fluffy idk if that gets across ;; wc: ~1.4k a/n: basically txt members suddenly feeling a shift in how they feel towards you. you know, that moment where you suddenly see someone in a different light that had always otherwise been platonic. idk what/how to translate that into a proper title lol gender also isn't really specified but longish hair is implied in taehyun's

yeonjun

when a stranger makes you uncomfortable  

yeonjun doesn’t seem to be paying much attention to what’s happening with the buzz of the city being his background music as taehyun and soobin try to figure out the directions on the map for your next stop. meanwhile, beomgyu and kai are busy examining the display stand of the antique store you guys have stopped in front of. and it’s only a minute of silence that yeonjun realizes you’ve stopped telling him the rest of your story about that one time you saw a police officer stopping traffic for a momma duck and her ducklings.

when he turns around to look for you, you’re a few feet away talking to a complete stranger. it seems like you’re exchanging a few words with them and yeonjun is about to pull out his phone to do his own thing when he notices the obvious look of discomfort cross your face. it’s not often that he sees you looking like that, much less in a situation where any of the guys are just a shout away.

his reaction is immediate and he’s by your side in a split second, asking you what’s going on. when you fail to give him a direct answer, however, he’s quick to put an arm around your shoulder and automatically guide you back towards the others. he doesn’t forget to turn back to get a good look at the person, tossing them a dirty look before he’s turning back to check on you.

it’s in that moment where you seem a little smaller than you usually do around his arms with a new sense of relief spreading through your shoulders that yeonjun feels a shift in how he sees you. the protective side of him that came out for you so instantaneously is a newfound feeling.

soobin

when you share your jacket with him

you guys have taken a big group trip to mountainside camping for a weekend getaway. everyone’s agreed on taking a hike up to the nearby waterfall and spread out into smaller groups and pairs on the trail there. the sound of chatter and laughter echoes throughout the forest as everyone falls into a natural pace traveling together with a few people drifting between the small groups to socialize. 

the front of the group is led by yeonjun while soobin finds himself lingering towards the back, keeping an eye and count on all the heads. beomgyu and taehyun have proceeded to engage in a small argument about what the best part of camping is while you laugh at their individual claims because there’s no way beomgyu actually thinks fishing (with bare hands) is the best part.

and then there’s a sudden yelp that comes from further up the trail catching all of your attention before the silent question of what happened is answered as a sudden downpour of rain comes pelting down on you guys. the reaction is quick as everyone starts running ahead where a large foliage of trees sits offering cover. by the time that you guys get there though, there’s little space left underneath the tree and the rain is drenching those on the edge of the tree.

soobin is squating on the side when he hears your bright voice and turns around to find you only to see you bounding to him with a big smile and your light jacket above your head as you hold it to cover the both of you from the rain. your smile in that moment is immediately imprinted in his memories as he watches you do your best to shield the rain.

beomgyu

when you watch out for him 

typically, beomgyu is the one being rowdy on the sidewalks when you guys go out and about exploring the streets of seoul. however, this time it seems the fun bug has gotten it’s hold on kai and yeonjun as they hoot in unison and hop around excited to get to the new arcade that just opened up. and after a long month of begging, everyone finally agreed on a date to check it out together.

beomgyu was definitely excited as well, but he also became invested in a new mobile game that had just been released. during the entire time that you guys had been walking from the place you had dinner to the arcade, beomgyu’s eyes have been glued to his phone, blindly following everyone else’s lead. 

you’re lost in conversation with taehyun and soobin about your favorite part of dinner you just had and the next restaurant you want to try out when you notice that beomgyu has walked past you guys. he’s absolutely laser-focused on beating the boss, thumbs rapidly tapping back and forth no longer paying attention to his surroundings. which means, he also doesn’t see the large pole that he’s walking directly into and-

suddenly beomgyu feels a tug on his the sleeve of his sweater, pulling him towards the side. his eyes remain glued to his screen though right before he deals the final blow. it’s only after the boss is officially dead that beomgyu lifts his head just in time to see you let go of his sleeve, chatting away with taehyun and soobin. in slight confusion, he only realizes that you had been guiding him when he turns to see the large pole where he had been headed in seconds ago before feeling his heart skip a beat.

taehyun

when you help him clean up

the basketball team had recently adopted a new policy of making those who were late to practice staying behind to sweep the gymnasium as punishment. the coach had said something about it shaping them up and hopefully teaching them to learn better time management and responsibility considering that habit many of the members seemed to have picked up lately. 

this time, taehyun had been the one and only member who had been late after a meeting with his advisor went overtime. so in all technicality, it wasn’t because taehyun had bad time management or that he was irresponsible, it was actually something out of his hand. but alas, he was late and coach takes no excuse. so after practice is done and everyone has already packed up and left, taehyun is left alone to sweep up the entire gym by himself.

or so he thought. because he hears the sound of a bag hitting the bleachers before seeing you stepping onto the ground floor as you start tying your hair back to keep it out of your face. he’s surprised that you’ve stayed behind, thinking that as the coach’s assistant, you would have left with the others. instead, you chirp something about how cleaning up together will be a lot faster than cleaning up alone.

taehyun doesn’t realize why he hadn’t noticed this side of you before this moment. because it’s awfully kind of you to have stayed to help and it’s another to have done so with the energy and optimism you have despite having no obligation to. 

hueningkai

when you explain things to him gently

kai doesn’t peg himself as the type of person to shy away from help when he needs it. but he also doesn’t avoid challenging himself to try and understand something by himself first before seeking help if he can. especially because it’s no pressing matter and he has plenty of time to read through his notes and textbook to understand dissecting the poetic prose that’s sitting in front of him. 

but after an hour goes by and kai still doesn’t seem to be getting a grasp on what the prose is actually talking about and what he’s supposed to interpret, he starts feeling like he’s at a loss. because the examples from his notes and the textbook turned out to have worked in completely different ways than he expected, and all the searches he’s done online don’t exactly touch on what he’s looking to understand either. 

it takes him by surprise when you suddenly ask if he needs help from where you’re seated across the table, peering at what he’s looking at before you move to take a seat next to him. he didn’t realize you had noticed how long he’d been stuck on this assignment. a part of him almost feels embarrassed about it, ready to make a remark but it immediately melts away when you start gently explaining exactly what he was confused about.

when you lean towards him and start highlighting a few things on his papers though, kai finds that his little worries immediately melt away. except for the new one that hangs onto the front of his mind as he gets a whiff of your body mist and realizes he actually really likes the way you smell.

haven't drawn them in awhile so have these :D

sanzu taking you out to get your nails done. he'd sit right next to you, watching intently as they work on your hands. "haru would you like to get yours done as well?" and he'd give you the cutest little nod, a little to eager but the sparkle in his eyes when you ask is enough to tell you that he's absolutely FASCINATED with the idea of someone putting small art on your fingertips. he'd talk to you throughout the entire process of getting his nails done, asking questions about the tools they use and how certain things work. once its all done, he'd be so so so careful with his hands, scared to mess them up, but you would catch him always staring at his nails with the proudest smile.

really want a feylin pov of tamlin witnessing The Wedding Dress for the first time but make it realistic and true to tamlin's character and have him tell her she could walk down the isle in leathers and a tunic and he'd marry her all the same

sometimes your boyfriend has a chicken and sometimes he needs to infodump about the chicken and the chicken’s power marble

since you mentioned aquamarine, i’m imagining mermaid!reader discovered by touya and all that jazz

oh my god oh my god oh my god okay YES but ALSO lifeguard touya!?!?!?!?!?!?!?!?

tw: a hint of noncon/dubcon (kinda implied at the end)

LIFEGUARD TOUYA who works at his local beach club, which is owned by the local country club; a place where his father is an exceptionally respected member, of course—he pays the highest fees for the highest membership tier, donates the largest amount of funds to keep the club in tiptop shape, offers up the most extravagant gifts for the charity auctions—which also translates to: touya can’t, or more appropriately, won’t get fired, no matter how badly he behaves, how late he is to his shifts, how many desperate housewives and their daughters he fucks on the premises.

that’s why they’ve stuck him on this godforsaken strip of beach, under the burning hot sun and far away from the majority of their highly esteemed guests, most of which wouldn’t dare venture out onto the sand, content to use it as a beautiful backdrop from their luxurious lounge chairs and the edge of the shimmering swimming pool.

it’s boring as fuck—with no staff to screw around with and no pretty girls to impress, touya’s about to peel his own skin from his bones—and it stays boring as fuck, until he’s been fixed with one of those horrid closing shifts. he’s busy smoking on the coast, having bullied + seduced his fellow coworkers into taking on all of his nightly duties, when you wash up on shoreline, half naked, half fish, half dead.

and, oh, the gods couldn’t have gifted him a better present. you smell like the ocean breeze, and he swears he can taste the salt of the sea on his tongue, radiating off of you in gentle little waves. thick saliva collects in the dips of his mouth, the crevices of his cheeks and beneath his tongue, and he savours the flavour. he wagers that your skin tastes just as salty sweet; spicy sunshine and sugary toffee and bitter sea. if the ocean were to be a person, he’s fairly certain it would be you.

limp, weak, and barely conscious, it’s easy to heft you up in his arms in the dark, dead of the night and swiftly carry you into the boarded up snack shack—god, they really need to tear this thing down or do some serious reno on it; it’s such an eyesore, but it’s one of touya’s favourite places on the beach—soles of his bare feet slapping against the sand, the damp skin of your torso sticking to his, the gentle roil of the ocean waves at his back as they lick and lap at the shore, whispering, judging.

he doesn’t exactly know how to fuck a fish girl, but he’s sure he’ll figure it out. if there isn’t a hole buried somewhere in those pretty shimmering scales of your tail, he is more than content to just use your mouth <3 but hey, aren’t mermaids supposed to, like, grow legs on land, or something? where’s your pair, baby? he’d love to see them <3

Jack Quaid as Richie Kirsch | Scream 2022