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gold0kapi · 6 months
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I made an even slower version for uh... for science.....
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stevesbipanic · 1 year
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Steve had to learn everything by himself.
It started with him learning to walk. There were no parents helping him up or waiting across the room with open arms and big smiles. Steve was alone, the nanny outside chain-smoking. Steve's sippy cup was out of reach from where he sat, he cried and cried with no avail, and so he stood. With many trips and bumps and tears and sobs, Steve managed to wobble his way over and get his drink. A milestone learnt alone.
Steve taught himself to read. His teachers were no help, sounding out the words didn't work when the letters didn't stay still. His teachers thought he was lying, being lazy, doing it for attention. Steve had borrowed a book from the school library, it had a picture of a puppy on the front and he really wanted to know the puppy's story. So every night, hidden under the covers, flashlight in hand, Steve taught himself to read. He figured out holding his hand over the words stopped them moving, he could sound them out now. The puppy travelled the world and Steve travelled with him.
Steve taught himself to swim. He was right when he fell in the pool. His mum and dad were out for dinner, they always were. They'd told him to stay away from the pool, they didn't want him making it dirty. Steve's ball had been kicked in, just out of reach. Steve felt himself sinking, he started flailing and thankfully, quickly learnt to push himself upwards. Steve's mother berated him when she saw he'd gotten the couch wet.
Steve taught himself to cook. By the time he was ten his parents were rarely home and he was apparently too old for a sitter. His parents always kept the fridge stocked with ingredients but nothing easy to make. Steve climbed up onto the counter and grabbed his Nonna's old recipe book. Through trial and error and a burnt hand Steve cooked himself spaghetti. He ate alone at the dinner table, but this wasn't new.
Steve taught himself basketball. Tryouts were happening the summer before high school started and his father wanted him to go. He asked his dad to teach him but he was pushed away. Instead he sat in front of the TV watching reruns of old games until he had a general idea of the rules. He practiced on his driveway day and night until he could make almost every shot. Steve made it onto the team, his dad didn't care.
Steve taught himself to fight. He had to. He wasn't very good at teaching himself this skill.
Steve taught himself to drive. His parents gave him a car for his sixteenth but his dad was never around to teach him. He pulled a tin box from under his bed where he kept money from every birthday and Christmas his parents missed. He used his money to buy some lessons. His instructor fell asleep after the third turn. So Steve drove slowly until he was driving smoothly down Main St. Steve passed his driver's test, he needed to if he was ever going to leave Hawkins.
Steve had to learn everything himself. He told Eddie all these stories, wrapped in his arms. The weight of his lost childhood sinking away as his boyfriend ran his fingers through his hair, listening to every word. When he was finished Eddie pressed his lips to Steve's temple and whispered softly to him.
"You didn't have to teach yourself everything sweetheart. You didn't have to learn to care, or to love or to be kind. You may have forgotten them sometimes, but they were all born inside you."
Steve smiled, "Had to know those Eds, had to have those ready for you."
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teffiyx · 8 days
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🗿🦚/🦚🗿
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snail-drop · 1 year
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6 years, huh? (i know its not a friday but i sure was in a haze last night when i doodled these)
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stiffyck · 1 year
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heres a lil something for the AU i keep mentioning
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kerizaret · 4 days
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This means completely nothing as much as it means everything but I need you guys to know there's a bit of a system to the way I draw wxs hair and its very important to me
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They use it to communicate
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nortongaysex · 7 months
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there is a universe where betty was sucked out of the golb by hunson (marceline's dad) and they lived forever happily ever after. amazing
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Injustice AU
Kara and Lena have been monitoring the looming situation with Superman carefully. They know the news is heavily skewed, into the realm of state propaganda, but they can see through the noise to the objective truth behind it-- Kara's cousin is on a dangerous path.
Even so, they never expected that his violence would reach them in Smallville.
The annual corn festival is a favorite event of their daughter's. They've gone every year since her birth, and every year Lori beams, excited by the people and balloons and street stalls. The parade is the highlight of her day, especially the corn princess who drives by in the back of a corvette.
It's supposed to be fun-- a break from the isolation of their small farm. A chance to connect with their neigbors in town, and indulge in funnel cake and caramel apples.
Not this year.
This year, Kara plans to meet up with Lena and Lori in town once she's done at the feed store. She's only just pulled up and parked on Maple when she hears an explosion from the direction of Main Street, and the cacophony of screams that follows.
Heart in her throat, Kara breaks into a run, casting her hearing wide in search of her wife and daughter.
"Mommy!"
There. In an instant Kara is at her daughter's side, who's clinging tearfully to Lena's hand, both of them smudged with dust from the rubble.
"It's okay," Kara murmurs, scooping Lori into her arms. In the space of a heartbeat she's scanned for injuries and found none, and cast her gaze to Lena, who is a different story.
One of the pillars in front of the bank has collapsed onto Lena's legs, trapping her beneath. Part of the roof has crumbled down as well, adding its weight to pin Lena to the sidewalk.
Kara watches her wife cough, and thanks Rao for the sign of life. Kneeling, she lets Lori stand on her own feet and brushes the tears from the girl's cheeks.
"Lori, honey, I need you to stay right here." She tunes out the sounds of a continued battle, moving away from the city as she speaks. Still, screams echo throughout the town, proof of the devastation already wrought. "I have to help your mom, okay? Stay right here."
Lori nods. "Okay, Mama."
With a nod, Kara turns to her wife, giving Lena's hand a squeeze. Dusty eyes blink up at her, focusing blearily for just a moment before nodding. She knows what comes next.
Kara hooks her fingers under the pillar and lifts, dipping into the power she's kept so tightly controlled since she landed on Earth twenty years ago. As soon as it lifts, Lena cries out in pain, muted into a moan as she tries to contain her agony. Even as she does, she struggles to pull herself clear, dragging herself back with her arms until Kara shifts the pillar to one hand and reaches out to help with the other.
As soon as Lena is clear of the last of it Kara lets the pillar slam back to the ground. Gathering wife and daughter in her arms she speeds them all to the grassy area behind the bank, where she then pauses to scan Lena to judge the damage.
What she finds is a broken femur. No-- not broken. Shattered.
"Kara..."
Kara looks up to meet Lena's gaze. Her wife's features are pale with shock, but her eyes carry heavy meaning they're both all too conscious of: Kara cannot afford to stay out of the fight any longer. Looking at Lena and Lori, Kara knows in her bones she's remained hidden too long already.
With a nod, Kara leans in to press a kiss to each of their foreheads.
"I'll be back."
Lena cradles Lori close.
"Come back to us."
Not be careful. Not stay safe. Kara knows that Kara will need to abandon all caution to have a hope of stopping her cousin. Lena knows this as well.
Just stay alive.
"I promise."
Kara stands, taking one step back, then another. With one last look to her family, Kara takes a deep breath to steel herself. Then she lifts her arms, and blasts into the air, speeding like a missile to where Superman has already turned on his friends.
She grits her jaw.
It's time to end this.
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isbergillustration · 10 months
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Sky Serpent (Skerpent)
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chrollohearttags · 10 months
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it’s really sad how out of touch some of these yt true crime YouTubers are. (not all bc I fw quite a few) but to see some of them still harping on JonBenet’s case from over 30 yrs ago and begging ppl to have empathy for billionaires who made a dumb decision and wouldn’t spit on them is truly a choice. Meanwhile, none of them are speaking on Carlee Russell or the multiple blk women k*lled in New Orleans. Anytime they’re asked to cover blk cases, it’s always an excuse abt not having sufficient info but when it’s—nvm.
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x22817 · 2 months
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FRIDAY FIELD TRIP DAY
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fangbangerghoul · 6 months
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Snippet Sunday!
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I almost forgot!
Here's a snippet of something!
MINORS DNI, 18+
His hand ran up her thighs with an urgent pursuit. It was too long, she was gone too long. His breath hitched as he felt how warm the space between her thighs radiated and stared hungrily at the rest of her body. He needed to consume her and every last bit of her. Her yellow eyes pierced the dim lit captain’s quarters obediently back at him awaiting for what he would demand of her.
            “Open.” He commanded and her legs spread without breaking their eye contact. She did as she was told, no questions asked. Before him everything he wanted was right there for the taking. His hands made their way to her supple breasts and his mouth lazily kissed her inner thighs. Her gentle groans of satisfaction were enough to make him want to bury himself into her, but he wanted to play the waiting game. 
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winterjackal · 23 days
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if You need someone, help Yourself!
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misty-missdee · 8 months
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it. is my birthday.
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majimassqueaktoy · 1 year
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widogastc · 2 years
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i love it bc essek. jokes with jester most. and she doesnt get it at first bc he likes lying for fun and she likes believing people for fun but then she goes esseeeekkkk!!! all puffy and sweet and fighting a smile and he's all smirky and dumb and impassive and its so. they're so. essek loves her you know? he loves them all but her a lot, fondly so. who doesn't.
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