What’s Ben a Liu’s relationship like?

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BEN and Liu's relationship

BEN and Liu have an.... interesting relationship. I would say that Liu is just some tired guy who needs some desperate sleep, while BEN is a mischievous, chaotic, dead middle schooler that looks like Link who has a video game addiction.

Liu bought the Majora's Mask game BEN haunts one day when he was in town (wearing a face mask), and didn't suspect a thing; he just thought it was old and belonged to another.

When he started playing it, though, that's when things got weird. When he says the screen say 'You Shouldn't Have Done That', he kind of knew that it was haunted and prepared himself with whatever was to come.

When BEN crawled out of the T'V screen like the girl from the Ring, Liu seemed unfazed and splashed his cup of water at him, causing BEN to scream and glitch.

After that, BEN, instead of killing Liu, decided that he would haunt him. He flickers lights, stomps upstairs, opens and shuts doors, cabinets and windows, makes rooms go cold, breaks the China plates Liu has, knocks things off shelves, counters, tables and out of his hands, whispers at him in his sleep, and like the gif above, flushes the toilet when Liu's taking a shower, making the water go cold.

Liu was tempted to get rid of the Majora's Mask game, but BEN hid it somewhere and Liu was too tired to search for it, so he just deals with BEN's antics. Since he can't find the game and toss it somewhere, the guy doesn't really know how to get rid of the ghost, and he knows not to splash water in BEN, because that will make him take his ghostness up a notch.

Even if he didn't have a choice, Liu lets BEN play games on his several gaming consuls (that he stole); that at least makes some sort of peace and quiet in his home, and he can get some sleep for a few hours.

But if you really want to see things get chaotic, bring Jeff into the mix, and know you have a dead goblin causing problems with a greasy, crusty, sewer rat.

Bonus meme:

Prom

Summary: Eddie doesn’t do prom but you do. So he shouldn't be mad that someone else asked you out right? 

A/N: Edit of Eddie at Prom is from @eddiemunsons-missingnipple

Trope: Eddie x reader; Friends to lovers 

Warning: Tiny hurt a lot of comfort, cussing, bad writing, metion of drug, kissing,  

Word count: 2.0k 

Prom…..You love prom, well the idea of it you've never been to one, getting dressed up being a prettier version of yourself, and dancing all night with your friends. Ever since you learned what prom was you fantasized about it,in sixth grade you watch your sister go to prom. You have a tight bond with your sister you tell her everything and vice versa, she knows about your crush, she is currently pursuing her dreams of being a fashion designer so sadly she will not be able to see you or help you get ready for prom like you did her. You went dress shopping with her, watched her do her makeup, getting in the car with her date, you begged you parents to let you stay up till she came home you wanted to hear very detail of her night. You hung on to every word, imagining yourself in her shoes. You dream of that moment. It was finally prom season, your senior prom, you only wanted to go with one person Eddie Munson.

Eddie Munson, the man you have been crushing on since he moved to Hawkins. He was your dream boy, your fantasy man, you had Kirk Hammett, Nikki Sixx, Tommy Lee, Slash poster all over your wall Eddie fit right into your type. But you never knew his type he never spoke about girls, other than a fair maiden in his campaign that sounded a little too much like you but you are not going to feed into your delusions. But he makes it very clear on how he feels about couples and prom especially prom. The couples thing you kinda understand the making out in the halls, the overly saying I love you too the point it has no meaning, the list could go on. But with prom he hated everything about it the dressing, overly expensive ticket, the dancing, the music, being in a place with people that he hated, so you weren’t surprised to his answer to Jeff’s question.

“Ahh prom time again” he said while looking at all the posters advertising it in the hallway “Did you buy your ticket Eddie” he gave Jeff a glare “Hell no why would I waste my so little money I have on that” the boys laugh with Eddie “Well I did” you exclaimed. There heads snapped fast “What” “Yeah I brought my ticket like the first day tickets went on sale” you beamed “Why would you do that” Eddie said “I unlike you I want to go to prom so I am going and bought my ticket “Oh thank god I bought me one too” Joe added. Joe was new to the school he fit right in with you guys. He had brown eyes, light brown curly hair on the shorter side, he was cute but he wasn’t Eddie. “At least I won’t be alone now” you laugh, not aware of Eddie’s stare at the interaction. “Maybe we can go together like a date” Joe said Date you are going to have a date to prom. You face light up as Eddie’s fell “Yes I would love that”

Hellfire club had a spoken unspoken rule no one can date you. Why? Eddie Munson has the biggest crush on you but won’t say it. All the boys knew about Eddie’s crush, Eddie didn’t tell them, it was obvious. He would stare at you when talking, he made a seating chart for the lunch table an DnD having you right next to him, you were the only one aloud to touch his music, your taste in music help a lot with that one. So about a year ago you and Eddie were both in lunch detention when the boys made the rule, also thinking of ways to get you guys together. All the boys knew except Joe he was late to the group now Eddie is staring at him wishing Joe’s head would explode.

Eddie came to lunch the next day flabbergasted, Joe was sitting next to you he shouldn't be there he should be on the other side next to mike at the end, he place him there for a reason for he wouldn’t be anywhere near his girl, you, he means you, not really. “Um what are you doing” he asked “Oh hi Eddie” you chirped with a smile, he loved your smile, “We were just discussing prom and didn’t want to do it shouting across the table” “Well my sweet y/n there are rules and a seating chart so” he slowly turned to Joe “Get going to your seat” you looked at Joe apologetically “It’s fine we can just meet up later” “Oh yeah duh I forgot we could see each other outside of school” you joked. What have I done Eddie thought now they are going to hang out after school alone.

Eddie was moody well moodier then normal when Friday came around, tomorrow was prom he knew by Monday that would be the talk of the school, between you and Joe. You and Joe, he hated the thought of you too together making memories what if you kiss tomorrow night, what if you start liking Joe, what if you walked in hand in hand with Joe Monday morning all because he didn’t tell you, his feelings. He knew how much you like prom he loved watching your eyes lit up when talking about it he wanted to take you. When you said you bought your ticket, he was going nonchalantly say something along the lines of “I will go since you are going to be lonely” but stupid Joe bet him to it. When he sat down at lunch, he couldn’t help but smile at your excitement. You looked like a little puppy full of energy waiting to go outside, he wished you were that excited because of him.

You woke up to your sister jumping on your bed “Wake up little girl it’s prom time” You jumped out of bed and hugged your sister. “You came” “How could I miss you big day, the day you have been dreaming about forever” you blushed “Ohh shush not forever” yes, yes you have. “Now let’s go eat my made breakfast then we can start on your hair” she squealed grabbed your hand then you both ran downstairs click you have been blinded by the flash “Ay mom” “Sorry miha but you know about me and my pictures” “But I'm just getting up” “And you are holding hands with your sister so picture moment” she sassed “Now come and sit” After breakfast your sister got to work with you hair. She curled it and put it into a low half up after down style with a black bow to match your dress. Your dress was a beautiful black dress, it was a mid-length black sparky tulle with bows on the shoulder, you paired it with some black flats you really wanted to wear heels, but you can’t walk let alone dance in them. You did your makeup, nice sharp black eyeliner, with some black on the water line, a nice matte dark red color. It was perfect.

Eddie was stressing out, the hellfire club was over, he told them that they would do a one-shot, but he just wasn’t in the game. He got up and went to the bathroom when uncle Wayne walked out “Is that boy still in a funk” “Yep” said Jeff “We need to find out why” “Oh we know” then Eddie walked out and all eyes were on him “What” “Eddie” Gareth started “You should go” “Are you kicking me out my own house” “No you should go to prom” “There is no way I am going” “What up with prom” Wayne asked “Nothing I’m not going” “Say where is Y/N” Wayne said “At her house getting ready for stupid prom probably all dolled up and gorgeous for stupid Joe” he growled Wayne gave a knowing look “Ah I see are you sure you don’t want to go the prom” “Yes I'm sure I am not going unless it is with Y/N-” he eyes got wide did he just say that out loud. The boys laugh "FINALLY" "Finally what do you mean finally" “We will explain later but now we have to get you too prom”Dustin said “But-” “No buts" Wayne cut in "you are going to get the girl” They quickly ran around the house trying to find nice clothes for Eddie the found a black button up, a pair of none ripped jeans, and one of Wayne black blazers, he fixed his hair to look tamed and was out the door. Now he had to go to your place and find a way into prom.

Joe got there in a black and white tuxedo, a little basic tbh, your mom snapped her pictures then you headed toward the car he was driving you there. The ride was quiet low music playing your mind wondered imaging Eddie being in Joe’s position, but no. Eddie was driving like a maniac to your house, he got there then ran to your doorsteps and knocked, your sister answered “Hey? Can I help you” “Hi” he said out of breath “Is- um- is y/n here” “No she just left” “shit” he said under his breath “Your Eddie aren’t you” Yeah why” “Just wondering” she said with a smirk she was definitely telling you this tonight. He ran back to the van and sped out the driveway to the school. He parked in the back that was close to the exit of the gym. He waited a good 5 long minutes till someone opened the back door, Robin. “Hurry in loser” “How did you know” “Dustin told me.” He was about to reply that he saw you, you looked like a fallen angel so perfect then Joe came into view, and he rolled his eyes. “Go get her” Robin said as she pushed him. You made eye contact Eddie you mouthed. Eddie jogged to you “Hey fancy seeing you guys here” “Eddie what are you doing here” “Listen we need to talk” “And it couldn’t wait till after” “Nope” he dragged up away “Eddie what is-” “Please before you date Joe listen to me” “Date Joe? Why would I date Joe?” “Because you like him right I mean he is your date to prom so” “I don’t like him like that” “Then why are you his date” “Were you going to ask me and be mine” “Yes” “See I- wait what” “Yes I was, I was going to ask you literally at the same moment that Joe did but he speak 2 seconds before those 2 seconds have been haunting me since then” Eddie wanted to take you to prom “Wow I- Wow" “I know you probably would have said no so maybe it was a good thing-” Eddie felt your lips on his he melted into the kiss your lips were so soft. You ended the kiss and giggled when Eddie chased after your lips “I would have said yes if that wasn’t proof enough” he smirked “I think I need more proof” he grabbed your waist and pulled you in but then a cough interrupted, you both turn to see Joe “Joe I am sorry” “Its ok I had a feeling this would happen” “Listen I-” “Y/n its fine we came as friends it is very obvious about you too I swear I thought you guys were dating when I first met you” “Oh” you blushed “Have fun Y/n, Eddie treat her well” “You know I will” he teased and winked at you. "Oh I sorry Eddie my lips left a stain let me-" "No" he grabbed your hands "I want everyone to know I kiss the prettiest girl in Hawkins" Eddie danced with you all night. He bribes them with $20 and some weed to play some Metallica. The night ended with Eddie driving you home, kissing you on your doorstep “Until tomorrow my queen” he bowed and kiss you hand “Tomorrow” you questioned “What is tomorrow” “Oh yeah I forgot to tell you we have a date” He got into his van and watch you walk in before going into the living finding your sister on the couch waiting for you “Tell me everything”

The doll maker

This one was an idea I had when I was listing to play date by Melanie Martinez, let me know if you would like to be tagged fir anything Eddie munson, also just stranger things.

Warning: Metions of death. please let me know if i missed any.

Hawkins, Indiana was known for very little, but there was something about a shop that called people to it like a spell was cast to pull you towards. The shop was that of a toy or doll maker shop, the owner, an old man and his wife, made dolls of each little girl who wanted one, the doll always looked like its owner, who bought one. The wife of the owner could always be found cleaning the dolls on display, caring around a feather duster, and a wipe. She spends at least about five minutes with every doll cleaning them, but one she spent about 30 minutes, and that was the doll that was made to look like their daughter. The story goes that their daughter had died in a fire that happened years ago. But things changed every year, like it was aging. Her legs appear longer than a doll, almost life-like, though the height stopped at 5ft. Her hair had reached the hair, and the wife would braid it in a three strand dutch braid, with flowers placed in different spots. One morning in 1986, the doll still sat in the window with her legs crossed and hands placed on her lap. Her dress is a beautiful, lilac purple, with a dark blue bow on her chest. As the wife went around cleaning each doll, a group of young high schoolers walked by, with more older high schoolers following behind. One looked towards the window, locking eyes with the doll. “Man, that doll is creepy. I remember the day I first saw it.” The voice of Gareth sounded next to the taller one. “Why does it feel like it’s not a doll tho.” Eddie asked, as he watched the eyes of the so-called doll. “I don’t know, but it was made after the shop owner's daughter died, it was made to look like her in memory.” Gareth left no long after, their last sight of Dustin and Mike, Eddie had stayed behind looking at the window display, when The wife finally came over noticing the young man watching the doll. She smiled at the young man, then proceed to clean the arms of the doll. That afternoon, after school let out, Eddie, Gareth, Jeff, and Barry found themselves in the shop of the doll maker, Gareth had been meaning to find a gift for his sister. As the three looked around, Eddie found himself being pulled towards the doll in the window, her face framed with little bits of hair laid across her cheeks. His ringed hand reached to twirl the little bit of hair. Once the soft strained was wrapped around his index finger, he lighty pulled away, and watched as it fell back into place with a slight curl now in it. “She’s pretty, isn’t she.” The voice of an older woman made Eddie jump a bit, looking toward the graying haired lady. Her smile was strained as she looked from Eddie to the doll. “My daughter would have liked you, she was into all that metal music. I remember when my husband came home, and found her listening to it. Man, he went off like a volcano.” She said with her eyes filled with sadness, and something else that Eddie couldn't figure out. Eddie listened to the older woman, with a sad smile. “Well, I think we would have been friends. I’m sorry for your loss. How old would she be by now.” He spoke to her, with his arms across his chest. “She would have been 16 going on 17.” She smiled as she looked at the doll, until she heard husband call her. “I’m sorry, I have to go now. It was nice talking to you.” She said as she held out her hand for him to shake, Eddie took her hand with surprise at the woman. When she walked, Eddie made his way outside, still looking at the doll. When the paper in his hand, made him look. Opening it up, the words made him freeze with wide eyes. ‘She’s not a doll, please help her.’ Eddie looked back to the window to see the wife cleaning the doll again, her eyes moving to look at him again. Eddie nods, one that if you weren’t looking at him closely you would miss it, once the rest of his friends made their way out, he grabbed Gareth by the arm pulling him towards the way to Dustin’s house. Gareth was yelling at him. “Hey, what the fuck. My house is the other way.” Eddie looked at him once they reached the van. “Just get in the van, I’ll explain on the way.” Once inside, Eddie handed Gareth that paper. Gareth looked over the words with frowned eyebrows, until he looked towards the shop window, then to the page again, then at Eddie. “What are you gonna do?” He asked his older friend, Eddie looked at the window then to Gareth. “Well, we’re going to see Dustin Henderson.” He said as he started the car up.

Jeff 'Swoops' Troy

-Lived in Minnesota till age 5

- supported the Minnesota North Stars (as much as someone under 3 can; his family were very dedicated)

- moved to Edmonton then and grew up there

- Everyone at school thought it was weird that he supported Dallas and not the oilers

- drafted by the Aces in 2010 (age 20) round 1, 7th overall

- RW

•Birthday - 14 Feb 1990

•He is biromantic asexual

-Totally made out with Holster at some point at world juniors

-But like also had a really nice girlfriend his last year in juniors

- spent an extra 2 seasons in juniors

--- All Star Game 2012

Jeff age 21 drunk of 3 beers (lightweight)

"Fuck him. He's too fast and too kissable"

Arthur Dickenson who had sat on the couch next to him, hoping Jeff was to drunk to speak

"I get you dude"

One is about Parson, the other Anderson

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- First cap he got was form his aunt (from Cali) and it was for the LA dodgers

- As a result he spitefully hated baseball all his childhood and played basketball in summer

- First jersey he owned was Micheal Jordan's (that's a BB player from the 90s right?)

• Age 27 - after 9 seasons with the Aces - in the 18/19 season - he gets traded to the Wild

- His grandparents on mothers side still live there and come to his first game with the Wild

- He gets them seats at the glass and waves at them

- After the North Stars moved to Dallas his family supported them until 2000 when the Wild joined the NHL

- His dad is from Cali and met his mum at the U of Minnesota

Hi! You often metion in your comic books posts, that Tony is often put into the "bad guy" postion. What's his status now? Hero? Anti hero? Villain? And why do the writers do this? From the stories about comic book's civil war or the mindwipe situation one really starts to wonder if he will ever be a straightforward "good guy" again, without any gray morality involved.

This was a very interesting question! Thank you for asking! I think there are a few different issues at work here. (Under a Read More because I get a little grumpy about current canon.)

I would say that Tony is – setting aside for the moment runs like Superior Iron Man – still a hero. If you pick up an Iron Man comic, you are going to see Tony saving lives, because basically at the end of the day he still wants to help people. Granted, he’s more of an ends-justify-the-means kind of guy, which is why he will make decisions that Captain America would never make, but ultimately he does what he does because he believes that what he is doing is going to help the most people and harm the fewest. It’s not like you’re picking up… I don’t know, Deadpool or The Punisher or something like that. They haven’t changed that much about him.

One issue is that Tony’s personality as well as the stories they tend to give him often end up with him being put in some kind of adversarial role. We all know that he is basically his own worst enemy, and so when writers are trying to give Tony some kind of interesting narrative arc, one they often pick is basically “a loss of autonomy for Tony leads to terrible consequences.” So he gets drinking arcs – Demon in a Bottle, O'Neil’s run, Avengers Disassembled, Fear Itself. And in a more-superhero vein, he gets mind-controlled into hurting or killing people – Vor/Tex, The Crossing, Execute Program, Superior Iron Man. Or his tech turns on him and hurts people – LMDs, the Sentient Armor, and so on. So it’s easy, really, to look at this guy who can’t stand himself most of the time anyway and think, “I bet he would really hate it if he couldn’t control himself and he hurt people.” And one way to write that story is to make him a villain. At least temporarily.

Another issue is with the differing status of Tony in his solo books versus Tony in event books or making cameo appearances in other titles more generally. An event like Civil War is created by a whole lot of people – especially once you count the tie-ins – and not all of these people are really into writing Tony; possibly they are not even very familiar with his character. And I get the impression that these events are also very hard to coordinate at the editorial level, because they will often characterize the same character in very different ways, or have them do things in one book that are contradicted in another. Honestly, he comes off pretty badly in any Civil War book that is not his own tie-ins, The Confession, or Casualties of War. But which of them is the real Tony? All of them? Some of them? You pick! (Civil War II is a mess and literally no character looked good in it and it still makes no sense. Ugh. I think they were just like “here are some popular characters, let’s randomly assign sides.”)

However, I think that the mindwipe situation is different, because that was one extended story, the work of a single writer. I don’t think it was a great thing for Tony to do to Steve, no, but I can absolutely see it as an outgrowth of his generally extremely evident control issues that have been a big part of his personality since about the time of Armor Wars (or earlier, if you’d like to hypothesize that the alcoholism has some interaction with the control issues). He wants to have all the options on the table and he doesn’t want Steve telling him what to do. It’s a lousy thing to do to Steve, sure, but I can believe it from the guy who was pro-Registration because it was better than the alternative and him running it was better than anyone else. Tony’s mindset in Hickman’s run seemed to basically be that he was doing exactly what was necessary. So, I mean, if you don’t like it, you don’t like it, but I feel like at least Hickman put some thought into it.

And I think, finally, that a lot of the change in Tony’s character has to do with… well, the fact that one of his key traits is Being Really Rich. He was created back in 1963 as, essentially, capitalist propaganda, back when generally America was much more in favor of things like the military-industrial complex. I mean, okay, he’s a rich defense contractor who spends a whole lot of his early issues being the benevolent face of capitalism smashing the Communists over and over. And even when he’s not fighting, he’s being a Good Boss; he demonstrates a lot of caring and devotion to his employees on a personal level, and you can trust that he is just a really good guy who has a lot of money and genuinely wants to use his money to do good in the world. All the way up through… oh, about the mid-90s… we see him engaged in serious amounts of philanthropy. We see him actually, on panel, helping people out.

And now, well… I guess either billionaires don’t do that, or we don’t believe they could want to do that, or we all hate defense contractors now or late-stage capitalism has betrayed us all and now when we think of billionaires we can only picture Jeff Bezos probably diving into a swimming pool of money like Scrooge McDuck, or something.  Because Tony’s not really like he used to be anymore. Because – okay, I guess here is my Unpopular Opinion on comics – I feel like the way Tony is being written lately (say, Fraction’s run onwards) is really more of the writers’ “this is what I would do if I had a billion dollars!” fantasizing than trying to portray Tony as someone who primarily wants to be ethical with his billions of dollars. And so we’re getting “Tony sleeps with a lot of women because he is rich and he can!” and “here is Tony at his awesome climbing wall just because!” and “here he is with his gigantic ego that he apparently has now, that all his friends comment on, because he is rich and obviously full of himself!” and to me it just seems like… well, like a power fantasy in the way that superhero comics are power fantasies, but this one is a wealth fantasy and not just a “I wish I could punch people through walls” fantasy which I guess is a fantasy that some people have? I know, I know, I don’t know why I’m here sometimes either.

So I feel like sometimes the writers look at Tony and just say, “Aha, he is a rich guy, and I need a rich guy in my plot to do rich guy things!” and these days rich guys are kind of shady, culturally, and so that’s why you get things that sort of make sense right up until you wonder why Tony is the one doing them because Tony Would Never. (Like, he’s a member of the Hellfire Club! Does that seem like even remotely his thing?)

I hope that helps answer your question? I don’t know if that made any sense.

IM PISSED AT JEFF FINALLY METIONING KIRA AFTER THE SHOW FUCKING ENDED

AND HAVING THE NERVE TO SAY KIRA FUCKING YUKIMURA WOULD GO ON HER ADVENTURES AFTER LEAVING THE SKINWALKERS INSTEAD OF GOING BACK HOME TO HER FUCKING FAMILY WHAT THE ACTUAL FUCK!!

What's for lunch?

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by MuffinBrain

I'm sorry this is bad

or this is a brief look into the sex lives of the Amaris

or both.

Words: 2073, Chapters: 1/1, Language: English

Fandoms: Overwatch (Video Game)

Rating: Mature

Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply

Categories: F/F

Characters: Fareeha "Pharah" Amari, Angela "Mercy" Ziegler, Ana Amari, reinhardt is metioned, he's sleeping

Relationships: Fareeha "Pharah" Amari/Angela "Mercy" Ziegler

Additional Tags: Fluff, ana x rein metioned, this is bad blame jeff kaplan, tw: pizza toppings, implied sex, or maybe i lied about the implied sex so you'll read this

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