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a fic inspired by this, because i could not stop thinking about it.
“What’s your name?” The girl who’s name Eddie absolutely did not catch, yelled, while holding her microphone out to him.
“I’m, Eddie.” He yelled back at her, not quite sure if their yelling was necessary in their quiet corner of the room, but totally loving the chaos anyway.
“Are you single Eddie?”
“I am indeed.”
“Would you like to change that?”
That question was not hard to answer at all.
“Absolutely.”
“Great, because otherwise this would have been a very short video.” Eddie laughed much harder than he expected to–and oh shit he is much tipsier than he thought.
“So what’s your type then?”
“You’re gonna hate me,” Eddie sighed, knowing that what he was about to say was painfully contradictory, but hey, you can't blame a guy for having his taste in men be permanently altered by a guy he had a crush on when he was 20. “So I like jocks… but like pretty boy jocks.”
“Pretty boy jocks?”
“Yup.”
A smile grew on her face
“Oh easy, give me like 5 minutes.”
And she really wasn’t kidding when she said that.
Eddie had barely had enough time to get himself another drink when he heard his name being called behind him. He whipped his head around to see–
Holy shit
“Harrington?!”
Steve Harrington stared at him with a look on his face that Eddie assumed was equally as shocked as his. But then he’s the first to move, pulling Eddie into an enthusiastic hug.
“Eddie! Oh my god, it's been so long!”
When Eddie is finally released from the hug enough to breathe he responds, “what are you doing here?”
“A gay bar or Chicago?” Steve laughs.
And, oh yeah, Eddie’s stupid fucking crush. If the butterflies are anything to go by, that’s still around.
Before Eddie can respond the girl cuts in, “I’m sorry, what’s going on here?”
“We- uh-”
“We’re from the same town.” Steve fills in when Eddie cannot find the words to explain their fucked up found family situation.
The girl laughs, “what are the chances, jesus!”
“But hey,” Steve smiles in a way that Eddie is sure cannont mean anything good for him, “At least you got his type pretty dead on.”
“Oh my god, I forgot I told you that.” Eddie groans and full body cringes. And Steve just laughs. A frustratingly lovely laugh.
“I’m not surprised you were very high.”
Jesus fucking christ.
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story where gossip goes around that b. w. wooster is having an affair with his butler, and jeeves has genuine heartfailure trying to deal with it, like "what if he figures out im in love with him" and "hes going to make me resign i HAVE to resign this is terrible" meanwhile bertie hears it and is like "what rot! i dont even have a butler lol wait till jeeves hears this one!"
#bringing the fact that jeeves is a VALET not a butler to the forefront of plot#bertie's just so baffled like where on earth did everyone get the idea that he has a butler#he has JEEVES his VALET his BEST FRIEND#jeeves and wooster#and then they kiss
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Steve goes to a convenience store for medicine after Starcourt and happens to run into Eddie who’s buying stuff for his cramps. He offers to take Steve home cuz he’s Fucked Up™ and in no state to drive. It’s a miracle he made it there.
Eddie knows where his house is, so he doesn’t need the address. Steve’s a bit out of it and doesn’t realize until they turn onto his old street. He has to tell Eddie that after he got rejected from college he was cut off.
Completely.
He’s got a shitty one-bedroom near central Hawkins. Eddie’s worldview is a bit shaken. He drops Steve off and tells him to find Eddie if he ever needs something to take the edge off. There’s a special discount for guys who look like kicked puppies.
Steve takes him up on the offer.
#and then they kiss#trans eddie munson#steddie#eddie munson#steve harrington#ftm eddie munson#steddie ficlet#steve x eddie#I have a real draft of this that’s been sitting there but I wanted to get the general idea out there
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No because I keep thinking about Frenchie playing La Vie En Rose on his lute at the dead of night, looking out overseas, softly humming along and eventually his soft hums turn into soft cries, no sounds but the waves crashing against the ship until suddenly a voice goes: "stop crying you fucking twat".
#and then they kiss#or something#you can interpret this however you'd like#mermaid izzy? good#izzy stood behind him? also good#anyway#ouizzy#ofmd#frenchie#izzy#izzy hands#izzy x frenchie#frenchie x izzy#our flag means death
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He's so slay
aksfhusrhguoahrgraugh
Art done by Georgia Le-Flay
#narumitsu#ace attorney#phoenix wright#wrightworth#miles edgeworth#not my art#narumistu#I kind of want that thigh cravat tho#I understand you Phoenix#The Cravat cameo#how do tags work#and then they kiss#all it's missing is a ponytail#its giving girlboss#seriously though what is that cravat doing
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When I say I want dabihawks whump, what I mean is I want Hawks to randomly FaceTime Dabi in the following scenario
Hawks: heyyyyyyyy Hot stuff
Dabi: Hawks???
Hawks: s-sorry. But I think- I think I might need some help
Dabi: Hawks??????
Hawks: ‘s jus’ a small scratch. But I can’t-
Dabi: Hawks??
Dabi: Hawks!
Dabi: Shit that’s a lot of blood
Dabi: You know bones are supposed to be inside your fucking body right?
Dabi: I’m on my way birdie, hang in there
#and then they kiss#Dabi is doing his best to fix hawks up#insert#big brother Dabi#dabi x hawks#anime#bnha#bnha hawks#incorrect bnha quotes#incorrect quotes#text post#bnha dabi#dabihawks#dabi is touya#todoroki touya#mha#keigo takami#touya x keigo#whump scenario#hurt/comfort
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"Sherry for me please, a large one."
Let's take that literal 1 second shot at 16:43 of S2E2 and make them ✨️🫂CLOSER🫂✨️
God I LOVE the absolute positive and feral energy of Tumblr once it latches on to something😭💛
#good omens season 2 spoilers#good omens fanart#ineffable husbands#good omens#and then they kiss#but gently#maybe i shouldve given them wedding rings#aziraphale#crowley#good omens season 2#good omens spoilers
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they would get along i think
#and then they kiss#astarion#baldurs gate 3#laszlo cravensworth#wwdits#bg3#what we do in the shadows#my art
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another day, another argument
#miles.art#zs#zosan#roronoa zoro#vinsmoke sanji#black leg sanji#op zoro#op sanji#op fanart#one piece#and then they kiss
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Soap: Merry christmas, love.
Ghost: ... merry... christmas.
Soap: What's wrong, Si?
Ghost: It's just- a first for me to celebrate christmas. And not being alone.
Soap: Oh love... let's make it the best christmas then.
Ghost: I think we should start under the mistletoe.
Soap chuckling: Oh, should we? Then come here, big guy.
#and then they kiss#merry chrisis#i got sick#it's most likely covid lol#best christmas ever#probably have to stay home alone#2024 will be better... right? right??#call of duty#soapghost#soap mctavish#ghost simon riley#ghost x soap#ghostsoap#cod#cod mw2
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In my smiling era rn
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Merlin au where nobody (not even lancelot) finds out about merlin having magic bc merlin is actually really good at using his inside voice and also because he isn't so so so anxious about being *revealed*.
Why is he not anxious you ask?
Because he isn't scared, he's embarrassed.
Merlin goes through like a decade of secrecy and eventually he like finally awkwardly tells Arthur before the final battle cause you know he can help and stuff and Arthur is just completely flabbergasted before becoming upset and distraught,
"why didn't you tell me? You don't trust me?"
And Merlin has to stand there awkwardly and be like, "I'm sorry I literally just didn't know how to bring it up. Like at the beginning I was like well... I just didn't know you that well right? And then I like tried to bring it up in conversation but I got interrupted a few times... which like... embarrassing, and then you were all like, 'urgh magic is evil', and then it just felt awkward bringing it up you know? And then it had been a few years and I was woah I can't say anything NOW cause like it's been too long? I missed my chance and ugh this is so embarrassing!"
And he's like blushing and rubbing the back of his neck and Arthur just stands there with growing disbelief and resignation (and ofc some fondness) as he realizes for the millionth time that merlin is a fucking idiot.
#bbc merlin#merlin#arthur pendragon#magic reveal#capable merlin#awkward merlin#and then they KISS#jk... unless?#merthur#entity writes merlin
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Bend
Still obsessed, and I need him in a way that is concerning to feminism.
Buggy x Contortionish! Reader
Warnings: tension you can cut a knife with, uhhhh yeah yall good
Your body was like that of a slinky, yet unlike the spindly toy when tangled, you managed to slip your joints back into place with ease. Your back twisting while your legs bend and turn at your whim, you head and neck turning to slide under the gap of your legs.
As far as he knew you hadn’t consumed a devil fruit so how the FUCK was that even possible. It was like your bones turned to putty, almost nonexistent beneath your skin. Skin he dreamed of feeling under his rough fingertips, letting the warmth heat up his palms.
He couldn’t bear to breathe, heart pounding at the thought of something going wrong and you possible hurting yourself. But you never did, always lifting with your own body strength out of a maticulous back bend to stand and smile with those pearly whites. You blow kisses to the audience and pack up the suitcase you had popped out of to exit the stage.
You’d never really paid that much attention to your Captain….bold faced lie. You alway paid attention to your Captain more than any crewmen ever really should. You threw hardest stunts and pulled your best tricks just for him to glance at you.
You’d always seeked approval, something your past had molded in your character. And when it came to someone you, more or less, held high or admired on a different scale, that aspect jumped out before you could catch it. So when your Caprain made a point to compliment your performance, you took it to heart, stretching more, bending until you felt like you’d snap in half despite years of contortion training and gymnastics.
Your grin is wide and he notices. It didn’t take much to realize how hard you worked when it came to having your Captain observe your acts. He could tell, he could always tell and that why you were here. The piece of him that seeked for someone to want to do more because of him, overachieve for him, be good for him, ate it up.
“Did I do good?” You ask breathlessly, (e/c) hues gazing so longingly into his own. He knew his pupils were blown wide.
Natural human reaction when seeing something you want.
Buggy can’t help but grin at the statement. There you were, chasing his approval and looking at at him like some lost puppy looking for scraps. And that’s exactly what he’d give you. Glimmers of hope and small compliments so that you’d keep chasing him. Keep wanting more. Keep wanting him. Don’t overdo it but still get the point across. No matter how bad he wanted to tell you just how flawless you seemed.
“Of course you did! My pretty, skilled, performer.”
You nod at the statement, smile and eye brighter than ever.
And it was sweet….until it wasn’t.
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You’d performed again tonight per Buggy’s request considering this particular pillage went far better than expected. All he needed to end it was to see your beautiful body bend and twist and for you to smile at him like how you usually did! Accept…you didn’t. Your act was great per usual, but instead of asking HIM what he thought, you were talking to some other crew mate. That same smile he he’d claimed as only his so selfishly, was being flashed to this goon.
And gods did it burn him up inside.
Jealousy? What the fuck was he, 12? He knew you weren’t his and he didn’t own you or control every aspect of your like but damn it if he didn’t want to. If he had it his way you’d never leave his arm.
There it was. That brief glance in his direction with tinted cheeks. You’d rather be talking to him this intensely. He can see your facade begin to crumple. Responses in the conversation becoming short and as soon as the other bastard had left you practically sprinted to him.
“Lovely conversation you were having princess?” He growls, making your mouth open but quickly closes again. Your heart flutters at the pet name.
"I-I was just...anyway, did I do-" Before you could even finish you captain was grabbing you by the face, eyeing you in a way that could only be described as territorial.
“I-I-I,” he teased your stutter.
“Why don't you ask me that later? And I'll show you just how good you are." Its a promise but feels so much like a threat it makes your legs wobble.
He releases you, eyes somehow darker with something....more, his pupils damn near taking the entirety of his irises. You could've sworn they darted to your lips but before you could process he walked off, leaving you wrecked.
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Orders were orders, and if you weren't anything else, you were obedient. He did say to ask later, so there you were, standing nervously in front of your captain's quarters searching for...hell, you couldn't even answer that.
What fantasies had you cooked up in your little love-sick brain that made you do this? Were you hoping he'd praise you more? Tell you how special you were, how beautiful, how talented you'd been earlier. All the while having you kneeled down, head resting against his thigh.
What were you expecting? A reward for trying your best for him? For his attention. For him to stroke your cheek and tell you that you were doing so good with his length training your inexperienced throat?
You swallow hard, shaking the thoughts from your head before hesitantly knocking. There's a silence....
one second...
two seconds....
You knock again, the door being thrown open with a rather irritated growl verberating from the other side that startles you. And there he is...just him, looking so wound up, as if he was expecting something, but what you assume was at the sight of you, makes the look soften.
There’s a silence but he soon moves out the way do the frame as if to invite you in. And you do, eyes wandering around the state of his room. It was….almost magical. Like something out of a dark fantasy, trinkets handing from the ceiling, things over the walls. Messy but calculated, like only he would be able to find what he needed in the clutter because in his head, it was a system that suited him.
“You came.” He stated, vest open for you to catch a glimpse of his chest, scars littering him here and there and it makes your throat close.
“You called.”
There’s a silence and you open your mouth to speak but quickly close it. What even possessed you to come here at this damn near ungodly hour?! Oh that’s right, you horny little brain and an unfulfilled praise kink did. He’s eyeing you, hands fidgeting at his sides. That look, eyes low and focused, shining when they looked at you, like he was, debating this.
“I didn’t tell you how you did earlier, is that why you decided to show up?” He questions, already knowing the answer.
You freeze up, nodding yes but that wasn’t a good enough response for him. There he goes, grabbing your chin to focus but you feel like it’s no use, your brain is moving a million miles a minute.
“You said you’d show me. So, are you a man of your word Captain?”
He groans at your response, thumb trailing down your already parted lips. Dangerous is what you were, but so good, so desperate for praise. Hell, he’d never admit it, but so was he. This was a sure fire recipe for disaster, two bitched with praise kinks and attachment issues. All he could mutter out with list filled venom was a simple command you’d be all to happy to comply with.
“Bend.”
#i don't care he's hot#opla buggy#captain buggy#buggy x reader#buggy the clown#buggy one piece#op buggy#tension#one piece#not smut#and then they kiss#reader is a contortionist
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Mousegirl that's in a relationship with a robot Mousegirl (designed after a computer mouse)
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My current headcanon obsession is Eddie just absolutely seeing through all of Steve’s bullshit (Ie. the fake smiles and the fake laughter and phrases that continue to bubble out of him despite the winces Eddie catches onto) and just absolutely calling him out on it. And because Steve isn’t used to people caring about him, and because he’s never been one to bite his tongue and rather uses his words as a shield of protection because it’s all he’s ever known, he shoots back at him, venom dripping from his tongue as he quietly says “and why would you care Munson? You don’t know a single thing about me”. And Eddie hopes the hurt is concealed, and Eddie wishes he could say something in retaliation, but Eddie’s a runner; always has been. So when Steve gets a knock on the door hours after everyone’s gone home, Eddie is the last person Steve expects to see at the door.
“When you were 7, you found a stray alley cat behind the elementary school and kept it inside your room for 3 weeks before your parents finally found it and made you get rid of him. When you were 14, you got high for the first time on Tommy Hagens roof after a particularly bad fight with your parents. You greened out and didn’t smoke again until you were 16. When you were 18, you once stayed up all night binge watching every Rob Lowe movie you could find. You hate the color purple for reasons you refuse to tell anyone. You have a box full of cheesy romance movies collecting dust under your bed because ever since Nancy you haven’t allowed yourself to watch them unless Robin makes you. You have a scar right above your left knee from the time you skinned your knee trying to skateboard. You say I don’t know you Stevie? I think I’d spend the rest of my life continuing to collect this information, and I need you to know that because you Steve Harrington? You are something worth knowing”
#and then they kiss#Steve needs love#it would take time to convince him#but he’s lovable#and Eddie will do anything to show him#stranger things#steve harrington#steddie#steve stranger things#eddie munson#robin buckley#steve x eddie#steddie drabble#steddie headcanon#steddie fic ideas#steddie ficlet
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