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Happy Thanksgiving Friends! I am thankful for each and everyone one of you! I had no what I was getting into when I first joined tumblr, I was scared to death when I posted my first story on here. I’m thankful that someone actually read my story , gave me the courage to post more stories. I’m thankful for every like, comment and re-blog , I’m thankful for all the juicy , quality smut my fellow fanfic writers put on here , the stories that you all put so much time and love into writing and you all keep my Eddie thirst quenched . I’m thankful for my followers and my mutuals, for all your support and kind words.And most of all I am thankful for the wonderful people I have met here that have the same obsession with a long haired , nerdy metalhead with big puppy dog eyes.
Happy Thanksgiving y’all!
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#I’m thankful for my followers#I’m thankful for my mutuals#happy turkey day#eddie munson#eddie fanfic
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*based off this awesome art right here by @chocoarts - the sketch on the left in particular :)
It doesn’t take long for Steve to get used to Eddie’s raised-by-wolves levels of affection. The hair chewing and the shoulder nibbles and the freckle licking. It’s never classified normal stuff - definitely not stuff he ever did with dainty Hawkins High girls, that’s for damn sure.
But still, it takes no time to get used to it. Full on expects it, by now. The most notable time that Steve is expecting it is on their one year anniversary.
Two months prior to the Big Day, Eddie's spontaneity and Steve's boredom led to an impulsive stick-and-poke tattoo on Steve's forearm. Eddie wanted to give Steve a simple crown. Told him it was to reclaim the stupid nickname from high school, make it his own.
'Overthrow all the teenaged bullshit. Kick trauma in the metaphorical ass.' Eddie had said after completing it, smiling up at Steve. 'It's what kings do best.'
After that day, Steve decides to add on to his impulsive tattoo and surprise Eddie with it. He gets one small bat, just like the ones on Eddie's arm. Gets it right next to the crown, side-by-side. The same way they all fought together a while back.
As soon as Eddie sees the addition, he tackles Steve, linebacker style. Steve is ready for it, totally braces for the aggressive affection. Fucking loves it. Expects it.
However, Eddie doesn't just stop there. Oh no. He climbs up Steve's body, tightly wrapping his arms around Steve's neck. Wraps his legs around Steve's upper arms even tighter.
Which... how the hell did Eddie get so flexible? And when the hell did Eddie get so flexible? Like, yeah they do some semi-contortionist stuff in the bedroom, mostly when they're hyped up on sugary soft drinks.
But this? This is... new. Wild.
He clutches on to Steve like he's a goddamn tree trunk. Some rare tree species that's in grave danger of being chopped down from the rainforest or whatever. He’s making lots of pleased sounds, singing maybe. Hard to tell for sure.
Steve holds Eddie firmly, hands underneath his thigh, his back, anywhere that he can get a solid grip. Keeps him safe from whatever corporate bulldozer that dares to take down their weirdly amazing love.
"Shit, I'm crazy about you." Eddie nuzzles into Steve's hair. "Like... totally and completely."
Steve laughs, comes out a bit strangled from the way Eddie is clinging to him. "Guessing you like it, huh?"
"Duh." Eddie slides off, connecting their hands on his way down.
"It represents-"
"I know what it represents." Eddie interrupts, his expression softens from the reminder, the difficult topic they're both skipping around. "You don't have to say it."
He does though, Steve has to say it. Needs to say it the same exact way Eddie had said it to him two months ago.
Because yeah, they act tough about what went down that night. But that doesn't mean they should just be stuck in a cycle of Acting Tough. Pretending to be okay all the damn time.
So Steve takes Eddie's arm, the one that's covered with tiny bat silhouettes. He holds their two arms together and carefully brushes over each tattoo design. Tells Eddie to reclaim the stupid scars that litter his body.
"Fight off all the inter-dimensional bullshit. Kick trauma's metaphorical ass." Steve smiles up at Eddie, who suddenly looks serious, focused. "It's what heroes do best."
"Steve." The seriousness is wiped clean off of Eddie's face. It's quickly replaced with a gentle grin. Relief reaching over his furrowed brow. No more worry lines. No more grimace. He looks at ease. Content, maybe.
And as much as Steve enjoys making Eddie feel content, he wants him happier right now. So he switches up the energy, tries to lighten the mood a little. Steve hooks his fingers into Eddie's front pockets, readying to pull him in.
It's predictable, been his go to make-out move any time they're standing up. This is a special fucking day, however, and that calls for a Special Edition Make-Out Move.
So Steve digs each hand deep into Eddie's pockets, wiggles them around a bit. Watches Eddie's cheeks go pink, blotchy red in some places. Steve moves all of the coins and lint and questionable items out of the way, making room.
He takes deep breath, then yanks the seams at the very bottom of each pocket, flipping the material inside out. Sticking straight up from his jeans.
Eddie is all red now, flushed down to his neck. "What the..."
Steve tugs on the flipped out pocket seams, jolting Eddie closer. He lands on Steve's lips, colliding a bit roughly. For a second, they're too busy smiling to kiss properly. But Steve slides his hands up Eddie's chest, around his neck, scratches the tiny hairs on the back of Eddie's head, and that's it. That's all that it takes for them to get lost in the kiss.
Eddie's mouth opens, biting the center of Steve's bottom lip. Breathes out the warmest air as he lets go, returns to a softer approach. Steve licks over the spot, soothes the pulse that Eddie left behind.
"That was... different. " Eddie laughs. He swipes his tongue over Steve's cupids bow, traces an outline until Steve is laughing too.
"Bad different?" Steve asks.
"Not at all." Eddie shakes Steve by the shoulders like he’s nuts for asking such an outrageous question. "Besides, different is right up my alley, babe."
"I'm highly aware."
"Didn't realize I was such a bad influence on your freakier side."
"What can I say?" Steve shrugs, steals one of Eddie’s rings to twirl around his finger. "I'm very easily persuaded."
They head over to the couch, kissing haphazardly as they flop down. Eddie tugs and twists at the fabric of Steve’s shirt, stretching it out. Wrinkling it. Steve couldn’t care less if it gets ruined because Eddie will be the one ruining it.
Eddie sighs into the kiss. Not a sexy sigh either (which are obviously Steve’s favorite of the sighing variety). It sounds more shocked. Disbelief or something.
Steve angles his head away from the kiss to see that Eddie’s eyes are open, wandering all over Steve’s face. It’s pretty cute, seeing Eddie too busy just staring to even shut his eyes mid-kiss. Like his schedule is too jam-packed up with Gawking, has to multitask during their make out sessions now.
"Kinda can’t believe it." Eddie finally says, still staring.
"What?" Steve stares backs. Makes it a staring contest. Doesn't tell Eddie though cause he wants to win.
Eddie motions toward his pockets that are still turned inside out. "After one whole year, you still keep me on my toes with shit like that."
"I do?"
"Sure do. You're something else, babe.”
"I am?" Steve blinks.
Damnit, he lost the one-sided staring contest.
“Yup.” Eddie nods, transitions to chewing on a chunk of Steve’s hair like he always does. Sometimes, he’ll make mooing sounds. Especially after sex, when he’s at his goofiest. Most comfortable.
It’s fucking unreal how Steve has learned all of these quirks. How he waits for them, anticipates them. Every bit feels familiar to him now.
"You're unexpected in all the best ways, Harrington."
Steve tries not to gush at that compliment. It's not one he gets often.
Eddie stops chewing on Steve’s hair to kiss his cheek instead. The kiss is powdery-sweet, miles away from his usual eagerness. Still perfect somehow. Just like the weird stuff is somehow perfect too.
That's kind of who they are together. Weird and unexpected.
In all the best ways.
#steddie#steddie fic#bit of fluff to sweeten the weekend#just wanted to celebrate their 2k follower milestone with this little ficlet#so congrats!! 🎉#thank you for creating lovely art for this fandom!#I’m sorry I can’t draw nice things to show my gratitude#so I hope these words will be sufficient instead :)#and if you hate them then just pretend this never happened lol
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🎉 🎊Happy New Year! 🎊 🎉
#crime and cricket#raffles#aj raffles#bunny manders#happy new year#ahhhhh I know i’m late but i burned my fingertips on a damn sparkler and i couldn’t finish it in time 😭#BUT ITS HERE NOW#thank you all so much for following my work this year!#you all leave such wonderful tags and it truly means a lot to me 🥹#art#fanart#digital art#my art
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Hi, welcome to FemCorp International, my name is Erika and i’ll be your case worker for your legally required voluntary transition~🏳️⚧️💖
Click here to apply for a position today!
#my stuff#my face#blonde hair#trans#tdov 2023#HAPPY BELATED TDOV TO TRANS PPL EVERYWHERE MWAH KISS#thank you also to all my followers for eyeliner tips behold the fruits of your wisdom!#i’m absolutely in love with wearing suits as a girl like ough i feel so strict and controlling rn#ffem#trans girl#femcorp
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Thank you for 200 followers!!❤️❤️
I can say right now that I didn't expect to get 100 more followers in less than a month, I'm just speechless.
❤️
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oi, watch it, spaceman!
#blue does art#doctor who#tenth doctor#10th doctor#tenth doctor fanart#doctor who fanart#also thank you for 100 followers !!!#literally I just noticed skdhksns#don’t really know what to do about it it’s my first like. big milestone#but anyway yeah thanks!#will try to be more active as a result#this took me like. 9 hours tho because I kept having to redo his face and I STILL don’t like it#but it is what it is#im sick of working on it at this point so here it is I’m posting it
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starting a show way past when it was in it’s prime (or when it’s been over for years) and developing a major hyperfixation with it is another type of pain because it feels like i’m just screaming into the void so if you still have a The Walking Dead obsession and see this, please interact!
#especially especially if you’re interested in the dilfs of the show#please and thank you :)#the walking dead#rick grimes#daryl dixon#glenn rhee#shane walsh#twd negan#andrew lincoln#norman reedus#steven yeun#jon bernthal#jeffrey dean morgan#also I’m replying and following from my main blog just btw!
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Okay, now it’s time for me to get sappy..(when am I not?)
I recently hit 3.5k followers and I’m truly just in awe that so many of you have chosen to follow me, and read my stories, and get to know me through my writing 🥺 honestly, when I wrote my first fic last year I never expected anyone to read it, let alone ask me to write more. The amount of support and encouragement I have received has not gone unnoticed, and I appreciate every single one of you that are here 🤍
Everytime I hit one of these milestones the feeling becomes even more surreal. When I’m writing and sharing my stories, I’m being me. I’m sharing private bits about myself through my writing, and being vulnerable which is truly such a raw, and very human feeling. Out in the quote on quote ‘real world’ I’m just Gianna. But on here, I’m Gi. I’m tightjeansjavi.
From the very bottom of my heart I love you all so so much ♡
#talkswithgi#follower milestone#my throat is so sore#but I’m crying over here#thank you so so much#truly#if I could hug you all and give you kisses#I’d do it in a mf heartbeat#3.5k followers#this is so surreal
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Pls tell Delaney I’m free whenever if she needs a wife
Maybe in another life~
art credit and many thanks to @olexxx who immediately jumped at the opportunity to draw this after hearing me talk about this specific ask, which btw anon, thank you
#lmao but thank you anon in full seriousness and additionally — that’s what au’s are for ;)#good to know y’all think she’s wife material — camera pans to me sobbing in the corner clutching my laptop and prints of every piece of art#I’ve ever seen made of her from cowboylovin and mollicutes and flyingspicerack and radioactivebowtie and olexxx#and r3d-artist as well!!#and maybe more that I’m forgetting at this current point and time which feels at least to me like a criminal offense like lock me up sirs#Lex tag#ART REC I GUESS?? GO GIVE LEX A FOLLOW I LOVE THEM SM#thank you so much Lex my eternal love and gratitude is yours#never gonna get over this#y’all just hear me screaming and running down hills into the woods#just leave me be ok I’m unwell#Lex’s art#inside job#sona: Delaney#jrdelaney#asked and answered#anon#personal inside job#my inside job#jr#art rec#jr scheimpough#Delaney tag
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Hello writer friends! I am looking for some advice, I have noticed that my last couple posts haven't gotten a whole lot of love, and I'm feeling like it is just not getting seen. I am soo grateful for my friends that comment and re-blog, they are the absolute best,they are keeping me going! But I am wondering if there is a better time of day to post so that more people are seeing my work? I am a small blog and really want to get my work out there, I work damn hard on it in the little free time I have, and I LOVE writing, it's not even about numbers, it is just about getting it out there! I will gladly take any advice you can give me❤️❤️❤️ Thank you friends ❤️
#just a girl trying to get my work out there#i love my followers#i love my moots#i’m thankful for my followers#im thankful for my mutuals
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Kiss Me in Komorebi+ 🌸
[ Third Vacation: Maxwell! ]
As part of my incessant need to mix things up, Maxwell won the Background Luck Roll (thank you, random.org) that earned him a special mini moment with Daniel! The two saw the sun glittering off the snow in the early morning and decided that it would be the perfect weather for a nice, relaxing stroll.
Part 4 of 7 🌹
@yikessims
#ts4#ts4 screenshots#ts4 gameplay#ts4 challenge#ts4 bachelor challenge#;kmik#sim: daniel#maxwell santiago by yikessims#||#these were meant to post yesterday but my queue keeps messing up 😖#so all three parts of this little special moment are going up today!!#maxwell and dan look so good together bwah 🥹#i’m boutta start takin them poly comments serious bc i can’t handle him not being with every single one of them pfff#they all are starting to get more serious and involved and i’m NOT READY#NOT READY for the next rose ceremony omg#i hope you are all doing well! 🥹🙏#thank you for continuing to read kmik and follow dan along on his journey!!#🙏🙏🙏
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Season’s greetings.
I initially wrote a long introspective paragraph on how I feel about drawing new things moving forward, but then I remembered that this is my blog and a great mutual once told me I should do whatever I wanted with my own space.
Tldr: I don’t purely draw pmmm content and cannot guarantee that I will continue to consistently post about it. But if you somehow want to stick around for reasons beyond to me, then feel free to do so. Even if not, that’s fine - may we meet again as fish in the ocean. (*ﾟ▽ﾟ)ﾉ Madokami bless this fandom.
#ttpoilog#Sayaka Archives#I’m not saying this and then just running away lmao#I’m just at the point where I have enough people who follow me for this one specific content#that I might not always make in the future#this girl is my blorbo she always will be#I want to try making more original content next year#maybe even get back into traditional art#we’ll see but I’m excited#regardless of what happens I’m happy because I got to have a fun time for once#thank you for everything.#I will be back in a week ☝️ because I want to see my family again
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Congrats on the follower milestone, Trin!! For the lil fanfic suggestions, how about Sky and Warriors bonding? I do love how you write emotional hurt/comfort, and it would be cool if Wars were the one comforting, but these are all just suggestions! No worries if you don't feel inspiration from this prompt :) Hope you're having a good day!
Tysm @unclemoriarty !! And thanks for the prompt! I love writing Wars and Sky, especially when it’s angsty ;) I hope you like what I came up with!
No warnings, just some angst
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Sky brushes a hand roughly across his eyes, trying to do away with the moisture there. He doesn’t deserve to cry. Not after everything. But the Shadow’s words still echo in his mind, a sentence he never wanted to shoulder.
…and yet has for years now.
“Have you told them yet?” Crimson eyes gleam in his mind’s eye. Cool metal presses against his neck. “Have you told them that you are responsible for all their pain?
“Tell me, hero, have you informed them of the curse you allowed to take root in your souls?”
Seeing their faces had been the worst of it. Worse than the wounds the Shadow had inflicted, worse than the fear and pain. They had looked at him, questioning, confused, and all he could do in the aftermath was spew a choked explanation full of excuses.
“I should’ve stabbed him right then and there. I shouldn’t have given him the mercy of another moment of life.” That is what it really comes down to. His foolish belief that he had won, that he could spare the fading god a few more seconds to breathe his last.
Decency and morality are things he clings to. They’re what make him a hero. He has no plans to release them now. But…
He gazes out into the dim light of a cloudy day, wincing as even that much brightness assaults his aching eyes.
But in this moment he is beginning to think his decision was more pride than anything else. Or…perhaps it was just exhaustion. A yearning for it all to be over so he could go collapse in his friends’ waiting arms, safe at last.
It doesn’t matter either way. The point is that he failed. And now others must shoulder the repercussions of that failure.
“Hey, Sky.”
He jolts abruptly out of his thoughts, breath hitching. In an instant, he is on his feet. But it is only the captain standing there, looking a bit damp from the drizzling rain.
“Sorry,” he says, holding up his hands in a gesture of surrender, “I didn’t mean to startle you.”
Sky shakes his head, forcing a smile onto his lips.
“It’s fine.”
He turns away, flopping defeatedly back down onto the ground. If Warriors knows it for the sign Sky means it to be, he doesn’t indicate as much. Instead, he comes to sit down beside him.
“It’s not a very pleasant day today, is it?”
Sky doesn’t answer, but he can feel the captain’s eyes on him, searching, questioning, perhaps even judging. He fights not to crumble before their scrutiny.
“No,” he croaks, finally, “it’s not.”
Warriors has turned now to gaze out into the endless gray. Sky still feels exposed, raw. Suddenly, he has the distinct yearning to claw out of his own skin.
For another agonizing thread of minutes it is quiet. Then, Warriors speaks, his voice soft.
“We aren’t angry at you, Sky.”
Sky looks down at his boots and doesn’t reply. The silence is agonizing, but speaking is far worse.
Warriors allows it for a short while more.
“Did I ever tell you how the War of Ages began?” He says, finally, still soft, far softer than the captain usually sounds.
Sky shakes his head. Warriors chuckles, short and bitter.
“I figured as much. Well, you should know…it started because of me.”
Sky’s eyes widen slightly. He turns to Warriors, but the captain is facing away still, expression carefully guarded.
“A woman named Cia became obsessed with me without me even knowing it. She attacked Hyrule to get what she wanted. I wouldn’t give in — and neither would anyone else — and in the end we defeated her. But to get there, to obtain a victory…”
He ducks his head, that hollow chuckle ringing out again. It tears Sky’s heart in two.
“It’s what it means to be a hero, Sky,” he murmurs. “To lose, to fail, if only to succeed in the end. We carry heavy burdens — every single one of us.”
Finally, he turns to Sky, a sad smile on his lips. Gently, he puts a hand on Sky's shoulder.
“But if we stick together we’ll be alright. Trust me.”
Sky swallows hard. Tears still pick at his eyes and the lump in his throat warns of the sobs that are still to come. Far away he can make out a dark haze amongst all the gray — rain approaching fast. He watches it through blurred eyes.
“I’m sorry about the war,” he says, quietly. It’s not enough — he knows it isn’t. What can he say to wash away Warriors’ guilt, his pain?
“Not your fault. And I didn’t tell you to gain your pity. I told you because I wanted you to know that I understand. And I know the others do too.” His arm is around Sky now, drawing him in, nudging away his barriers. “That’s why we don’t blame you. Why would we when we all bear our own guilt?”
Sky inhales shakily. The rain is even closer now. They will likely be soaked soon. But with Warriors warm and steady beside him, he can’t bring himself to care.
He doesn’t deserve this comfort. The war that had made Warriors a hero wouldn’t have even happened without his failure, after all. Yet, he feels incapable of pulling away.
“I’m sorry anyway,” he murmurs, thickly, because words are all he has to offer. “Even if you don’t blame me for the curse…I’m sorry.”
Warriors doesn’t reply. But he coaxes Sky closer until the Skyloftian is resting on his shoulder. And when the rain comes pouring down and Sky shatters beneath it, Warriors holds him tightly while he sobs.
#thanks again!#I saw your other prompt too#it’s really good#I’m gonna save it for later#reyna my beloved#trin writes#asks#trin answers#follower celebration#linked universe#lu warriors#lu sky#emotional hurt/comfort#linked universe fic
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moon knightober day 31 - phases
#not my most inspired composition but i’m happy enough with it#after 12 y/o marc they’re all holding something heehee#fun challenge#thanks for following my posting!#will be posting catch-ups soon#moonknightober2022#mktober2022#moon knight#marc spector#moondodrawing
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Y’all.. if you’re following me and your blog looks like this I’m literally begging you to give me something, anything, to indicate you’re a real person and not a bot.
Like, I’m super grateful to all of you for following me and I don’t want to block real people! but bots have historically been a huge problem on tumblr, and it’s really hard to tell if you’re real if you look like a bot account.
And I don’t wanna be all up in your DM’s like
So if you have just a few seconds, consider changing your title/bio/profile icon/background to literally anything but the tumblr defaults— a random anime character, a picture of a cat, a cactus, a blurry pic of your thumb, literally anything else <3
#once again tysm for following this blog I just don’t want to block anyone accidentally#and there are so many of y’all default icon accounts and I see you I appreciate you!#I just wanna make sure you’re real <33#and yes pls live your life however you want I’m just saying if you would like to not be blocked by other users#i would reccommend changing your pfp and interacting a bit via reblogging things! <333#this has been a psa thanks for listening <3#tumblr psa#my post#whump-queen
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if you’re following my main and/or art blog then you’ll already know I’m remaking blogs, I don’t know if I’ll be remaking this blog any time soon but if you’d like to know if/when that happens then you’ll have to follow my new blogs
#whimsy whispers#also remaking my discord account for the same reason as why I’m remaking blogs#as mentioned on my other blogs I’m not saying my new urls publicly so you’ll have to message me for the new urls#I don’t think the people I’m trying to prevent from finding my blogs knows of this blog cause I only gave this url to people through dms#but like I’m still paranoid about the possibility of certain people monitoring my blogs and somehow finding this one#I’m honestly a bit worried they’ll still find my new blogs despite all the effort I’m going through to make sure they don’t but idk#I’m not sure if that can be helped or not#but yeah farewell thanks for following this blog#I know I wasn’t very active here and i honestly don’t know if/when I’ll make another nsfw/suggestive art blog#it’s fun art to do just like as said on main and my art blog I’m burnt out uninspired and just don’t find much joy in art lately so#anyways yeah message my other blogs if you’re interesting in following me to my new accounts toodles
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