me at 10am: I need to go to bed earlier
me at 3am: needle felting would fix me
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OCs as obscure references
this was SO fun, thank you @again-please and @aevallare!
name: Luka Ravenscroft
animal: Scottish deerhound
colours: green, brown
month: November
songs:
Dark Woods- Mean Mary
I Can't Tell My Secret Weapon- Chessboxer
Billie Holiday- Warpaint
number: 4
plants: ferns, dandelion, hickory tree
smells: sandalwood, soap, wet leaves
gemstone: pale blue topaz
time of day: sunset
season: autumn
places: beside a river, halfway up a mountain, by himself in a bar
food: shepherd's pie, beef stew, blackberry cobbler
drinks: cider, water, coffee
element: earth
astrological sign: he doesn't know when his birthday is
seasonings: rosemary, thyme, red pepper
sky: scattered clouds
weather: overcast, misty
magical powers: the ranger spell list?
weapons: bow, single-handed sword
social media: iNaturalist
make up product: none
candy: chocolate covered peanuts
method of long distance travel: horse car
art style: pencil sketches
fear: rejection. being alone.
mythological creature: unicorn
piece of stationery: pocket notebook
three emojis: 👍🙂🎃
celestial body: Ceres
@neosatsuma want to do Remlend?
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Oh Luka, hello. would you like a glowstick?
@glowstickfuyu
Oh? What is a... glowstick, may I ask? I'll take one, but I'm not sure what I'm taking.
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I HAVE NOT HEARD ANYTHING ABOUT THIS FROM THE OTHER VOCABLOGS SO HERE I RISE FROM THE INACTIVITY PIT
SET IT OFF AND MIKU COLLAB DROPS THIS FRIDAY.
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laughing at the broken glass
AO3 link
Summary:
In which Steve Harrington stumbles upon a vampiric Eddie Munson and makes some questionable decisions, including locking Eddie in his basement. Though Eddie isn't thrilled with this arrangement, he seems awfully excited to watch vampire movies with his captor.
Steve is determined to not lose anyone this time, but with Vecna seeking out new prey, he might just lose himself.
my friend @spicy-cannoli drew some lovely fanart of my fic, laughing at the broken glass. i decided to share them alongside relevant scene excerpts (w/ her permission of course)!
fyi, she doesn't draw steddie, so don't follow her for that.
these naturally include spoilers (for chapters 14-23 specifically), so i'm putting the rest of them behind the cut.
from Chapter 14 (15th uploaded chapter including the prologue):
“Heeeeey, Ste— What the fuck?” Eddie leapt back when the coywolf bounded towards him with a loud squeal. His efforts to dodge were futile. The nail-bat clattered against the pavement as the coywolf tackled him and sent him sprawling backwards. She licked at Eddie’s face, muffling the rest of his complaints.
“Oh, so you’re going to pretend you don’t know who that is,” Steve said, letting the sarcasm drip from his voice. He leaned back against the door and took a bite of the garlic knot. “That’s real cute, Munson.” Eddie looked up at him, eyes wide and arms spread out like a starfish. “She sure knows who you are.”
“Steve, what the hell is this thing?” Eddie questioned. He shoved the coywolf off him and scrambled to his feet. Nose wrinkled in disgust, he tried to wipe the slobber off his face. “Jesus. I’d ask if you spontaneously adopted a dog this morning, but this is not a dog!”
“Good catch,” Steve said. He took another bite of the garlic knot and gestured with it as he spoke. “Hey, question for you. Remember what I told you to not even try to do? That power you might have?” Eddie’s eyes kept darting between Steve and the coywolf. His absolutely baffled expression would have been funny if Steve wasn’t so ticked off right now. “Did you happen to try using it last night? To, I dunno, find someone, maybe?”
“I still don’t know what—”
With another squeal, the coywolf trotted back to Steve. She looked over at Eddie, yip-howled, tried to tug Steve towards Eddie by the hem of his sweatpants, looked over at Eddie again, and yip-howled again.
“Well, she found me,” Steve deadpanned. It shouldn’t have felt so satisfying to witness the slowly-dawning horrified realization spreading across Eddie’s face, but it did. Steve finished the garlic knot and crossed his arms. “Y’know what time she came by? Four-thirty.”
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from Chapter 20 (21st uploaded chapter including the prologue):
Dustin kept mentioning that Eddie was being way too nice in explaining the rules and that it was freaking him out. Mike seemed to be pissed off as soon as he saw Steve and grew livid over the span of the first hour. Max, who had refused to explain why she’d chosen to show up today, was steadily amused throughout, while Lucas became increasingly confused. Erica went from curious to delighted. Will was acting the strangest among them, with flashes of sadness that seemed unfitting for someone who was finally playing DND with his friends again. That giant wizard hat that he was wearing made it all the more jarring.
The kids didn’t act this strange the whole time. For the most part, they were all pretty absorbed in Will’s game, Steve included; Will was really good at drawing everyone in as he weaved his tale. The strangeness primarily happened whenever Eddie tried to explain something to him, or whenever the kids looked at Steve, even though—he could not emphasize this enough—he wasn’t doing anything.
“Okay, why is everyone acting all weird?” Steve finally asked, when the game had wrapped up. Beside him, Eddie coughed. “Yeah, I’m here. Shocking, I know. Get over it. I was already here anyway.” Tilting his head and tipping ever so slightly towards Eddie, Steve added, “Eddie’s the only one acting normal, actually.”
“He’s acting normal, huh?” Max asked, narrowing her eyes. “Interesting.” Rather than slip on one of her usual smug looks, she paused before biting her lip and looking away. “I mean, that’s—”
“I don’t think he’s acting normal at all,” Dustin insisted, pouting. He leaned towards Eddie and pressed his palms against the table. “Eddie, why won’t you be that nice to me? Is it because I didn’t let you drink my blood? Because that’s really unfair. I would have, you know.”
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from Chapter 23 (24th uploaded chapter):
Steve stared at Eddie, slack-jawed. That question was completely incomprehensible. He wasn’t even sure it was in English.
“What the fuck is a doghouse?” Steve asked.
“Oh fuck.” Eddie looked horrified, clutching the sides of his head. “Fuck. But I didn’t even…”
“Wait, no.” Steve squeezed his eyes shut and took a deep breath. “I know what a doghouse is.”
“Oh. Okay. That’s...good.” Eddie lowered his hands, which were still shaking, to his sides. “I— Shit. Uh. Hang on.”
Eddie was gone in a flash, leaving Steve alone in the bedroom.
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BONUS:
once again, all of the art was created by @spicy-cannoli, and my fic can be found here!
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thoughts on Alien Stage?
i have been ivantilling in quiet but lukaposting near constantly elsewhere. in other words, big fan
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