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libbyrequiresescapism · 1 month

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A Tender Rub

#you think he’s cute mizu admit it #weird (affectionate)#blue eye samurai #mizu is too shy to touch his face while he’s awake hehehe #i have a headache #I’m gonna go sleep now #taigen x mizu #mizu x taigen #taizu #taimizu #taigen #mizu #mizu blue eye samurai #taigen blue eye samurai #hope you guys like it ❤️#my art

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doodles-in-sand · 5 months

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got too tired to finish the inmf/afterpain illust today so celebratory doodle for cat man that took me half (haha) a day to finish so its not really a doodle

#milgram #milgram fanart #kazui mukuhara #anyways the funny spotlight scene change thing is something that i realise i use alot but in my defence. it looks cool as fuck #anyways dont look too close at his hands OR the birds. i did this thing while havingt he worst headache in my life #maybe ill do something like this for triage also if it hits a mil idk but cat as an mv specifically inspires me soo much i love cats mv #its so cool lookin and i can incorporate elements from half in some way (spotlight)#anyways im going to bed #also!!!!! his t2 haircut is ugly as hell (affectionate)#by ugly i mean i hav e such a hardf time trying to draw it like what the fuck #also i spent like. 3pm-12am on this lol

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antrunner · 2 years

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vampire hal pls bite me

#biting is his 2nd favorite activity #right after flying planes and right before giving everyone around him headaches #/affectionate #halbarry #hal jordan #barry allen #dc #the flash #green lantern #my art

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radarchives · 2 years

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#obey me #diavolo #lucifer #headache (affectionately)#also #finally... my fave fit... the gay couple fit

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demodoggonetired · 9 months

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Steve walks into their shared apartment to a scene of Eddie face down on their surprisingly plush, thrifted sofa. Various campaign notebooks, sketches, and dnd guides left to spill out his bag onto the floor.

"I'm home!"

The only response is a tepid "hHh." as Eddie further burrows his face between the cushions and backrest of the couch.

Setting aside his bag and keys, Steve strides over to his boyfriend.

"What's that all about?"

The huddled form emits another "hn."

"Is that so?"

"mm."

He takes a seat beside Eddie’s head. Runs a soothing hand along the other’s shoulders, fingers splayed wide. Applies pressure with the heel of his palm.

Eddie melts further, this time with a minor release of tension. The presence of the other already a balm in itself.

“Does that mean game day ended badly?”

Still mostly curled ridged and with as little motion as possible, Eddie shakes his head negative.

“No?” Steve asks, incredulous. “So then your 9-hour ‘Super, Ultimat-‘ uh… shit… ‘Super. Ultra. Perfect-‘“

“sumpoe.” Eddie corrects punitively into the cushion.

“Sorry, so then your 9-hour ‘Super, Ultra, Mega, Perfect, One-Shot Extravaganza’ went off exactly as you wanted. And then instead of napping in our comfortable bed--that you’d insisted on slathering in pillows because you, and I quote, ‘Wanted to feel like you were being smothered by geese and also just like the jumbles of texture’--you chose to stay out on the couch? Do I have that right?”

“mhm. too bright. couldn’t make it.”

Steve glances at the bay window adorning their living room-kitchen area. Thankfully, enough time seems to have passed since Eddie returned home. The sun now set, the room awashed in its final red hues.

Even still, as Steve manages to coax him to turn over onto his back, Eddie’s face remains tense. With a sneaking suspicion, Steve smooths out the wrinkle in Eddie’s brow and prompts further, “Yeah? Anything else?”

“head hurts. stomach. nauseous.”

Yea, exactly as he figured.

“Babe, did you eat anything today? During the 9 hours y’all were at the table?”

…

“was distracted.”

Steve sighs then gives a reprimanding pinch to Eddie’s cheek. Not hard. He has some mercy for his ailing boyfriend.

Said boyfriend retaliates with a half-hearted, protesting squawk and grabs the offending hand, cuddling into it and biting Steve’s pinky finger.

Steve lets it happen.

Instead he choses to stare into the kitchen, subconsciously rubbing small circles into Eddie’s temple even as he’s nibbled. Thinks over what supplies and lighter foods they currently have.

Half to himself, he comments “I think we still have some saltines left from Robin’s Soup Experiments last week. That should help soak up the stomach acid and get something in your stomach.” He looks back at Eddie laid across the cushions. “You can take some pain meds after that if you want.”

“mkay.”

Steve goes to stand, except-

“Eds, you’ll have to stop biting my hand if you want me to go get the crackers.”

“nope. mine now.” Another, harder bite is given to the digit.

“Hey- Ow, ow, Eddie, Eds, stop.” A responding, equally harder pinch but this time to Eddie’s nose, lifting up and extricating his finger as he does so.

“haaa- cheater. appreciate my love bites.”

With a snort, Steve walks towards the kitchen and begins to collect his well-used, headache-relieving arsenal.

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Later, after saltines and buttered pasta have been eaten and hot towels have cooled, the two lay cuddled in their indeed comfortable and pillow laden bed. Strong, dexterous fingers card through the other’s curls. Gentle nails along the scalp to chase away any lingering pain.

“Thanks, Stevie. You’re a true lifesaver.” He snuggles into Steve’s chest just that little bit further. “My brain and stomach would have exploded without your care.”

“Well we can’t have that, you need those.”

“Then I’d never be able to DM another Sumpoe day for the group again.” Eddie untucks his head just enough to look at Steve imploringly. “Then you’d have to inherit the job of Dungeon Master as my next of kin and they’d Eat. You. Alive, Stevie!”

“Damn. Guess I better get to studying then, just in case.” The sarcasm drips off in waves.

Not one to be deterred, Eddie sits up and over Steve in a flash. Eyes sparkling with mischief and new ideas as his hands come up on either side of Steve’s face and grab into his jawbone. The hand that was running through Eddie’s hair now dislodged to his shoulder.

“Steve, Stevie-love, Bunny-bear, you’re so, so right. You need to be my DM assistant for our next one shot.”

Matching his level of dramatics, Steve presses back into his designated pillow and drapes a hand across his forehead.

“Noooo. Don’t make me do it, I’ll be the one to pass away. I can’t keep up with all your funny little lizard voices.”

“But Stevieeee,” Eddie whines. He leans down so he’s level with Steve’s ear, feels the other shiver as he breathes out before adopting one of his ‘funny little lizard voices’ “I wants it!!”

Caught off-guard, Steve breaks, laughing as he flips them. “You’re such a nerd.”

Maintaining his kobold voice and batting his lashes, “But Stevie, I’m your little lizard nerd.”

“Hmm and damned if that doesn’t make me the lucky one.”

And should the next time Eddie hosts another Sumpoe, he happens to find a perfectly packed lunch with tidbits of all his favorite snacks, well then Steve’s just not ready to accept that inheritance yet.

#forgetting to eat all day due to distractions and giving yourself a hunger headache? couldn't be me (i forgot how much they SUCK)#sorry Eddie get projected onto (affectionately )#thank you everyone for your kind words on the last fic #i offer you more slice of life because apparently that's what i keep finding myself writing lol #Steve ‘I will pack my loved ones lunches to show I care’ Harrington #in the way of #he never had anyone pack him a lunch as a kid so he would be over the moon to do it for others yet externally begrudging (and only a select #he’d be the type to think the little notes you can buy to put in your kid’s lunch are THE SHIT (he’s right)#he’d write sassy little responding comments on all the over the top motivational saying ones #stranger things #steve harrington #eddie munson #steddie #steddie fic #my writing #my posts

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carpenoctem1897 · 22 days

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Maybe I do have daddy issues because I was having a really shit day and my dad sent me a text saying he loves me and he’s very proud of me and he’s sorry he doesn’t tell me enough.

Every time I read it I genuinely cannot stop myself from sobbing.

#he literally never texts me like ever #he is a good dad I promise just very quiet and not super affectionate which doesn’t really translate well to emotional bonding #I genuinely have a headache from crying so much #daddy issues #is this a pathetic?

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puppyeared · 1 year

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Maybe together we can make this whorehouse.. into a whorehome

#my brother and I have this curse in minecraft where whenever we settle near a village the villagers always end up leaving #Ever since our pocket edition days and we don’t know why. Even if we like don’t even steal anything from them they will Leave #So we started a server and we settled near a village + our cousin and a mutual friend #And it happened AGAIN. We almost lost the cleric of our cousin didn’t brick him up in his house #And apparently they changed the breeding system for villagers and I didn’t know until I had like 9 doors scattered around the village and I #Was like wtf why isn’t it working.. apparently since the v&p update you need to feed them AND get a bed with 3 blocks above so the baby can #Jump on it. So I made like a house specifically so I can lock them in there and they can. Breed #Affectionately named villager fuckhouse. But the problem is that we only have ONE CLERIC #Gamerule says the villagers will boink if the villager:bed ratio is uneven but again. the curse #And the next village over is 900 blocks and I’m too lazy to make a minecart rail to get our cleric a mate #I feel like the drivethrougg anon explaining this. But it’s 11PM and I have a headache and I want the sweet release of death #Yapping

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lovesickeros · 1 year

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thinking about which one to spill...

hmm...

what about, darling and tsaritsa just snuggling each other and reader at the corner is like "omg corny- lame BOOOO, tomato tomato tomato"

just something small while i look at my library of Alexandria brain rots

-Pale/white

reader gets put in the timeout corner for their crimes more at 11

though tsaritsa's vs darling's reactions to bastard reader can be easily summarized by

you can do no wrong w darling but the tsaritsa will not hesitate to put you in gay baby jail the moment you step out of line. she already has to deal w darling she is Tired.

#asks #pale-value #img block #darling holding reader by the back of your shirt like a feral cat: look what i found in the garbage :)#the tsaritsa already getting a headache: please put it back #darling would spoil you and treat you like a pet. tsaritsa will treat you like a rabid dog (affectionate)#but darling is still worse bc they think its cute when you cry so they'll to scare you w eldritch horrors beyond your comprehension!!#darling is like. contained chaos. their the God of teyvat and take their role very seriously. they also like to bully you and be a brat #darling is not gremlin but they are very gremlin adjacent based solely on the proximity of the tsaritsa to them #darling is very serious and cordial and then they see the tsaritsa and suddenly they just crawled out of the nearest ditch #exclusively to torment their wife #darling #tsaritsa #sagau #how many times will i put these tags at the end bc i forgor??? yes :)

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wildereader · 2 months

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One week after starting/finishing Gideon the Ninth, I have finished, as of about half an hour ago, Harrow the Ninth.

Things I have now:

A headache

So many questions

I will be starting Nona later today.

#mckay reads #TO BE CLEAR the headache is not only from confusion (affectionate) but also from reading on my phone; not eating or drinking anything yet #(it’s noon rn for me); and also probably from not enough sleep but what else is new #2024 reads #the locked tomb #gideon the ninth #harrow the ninth #tamsyn muir

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togepies · 2 months