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rururoodle · 3 months
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mob as a polite bear bc whenever i see a cute animal i always think of mob pls send me any pic of animals i will turn it into mob
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cannolicat31 · 2 months
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👁🎡👁
Finally finished up this piece of Aiba and Date! 😭💜
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the-mighty-e · 3 months
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Massive ep 8 and minor ep 6 spoilers
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I’ve been thinking abt them since the 2nd SO I FINALLY DREW THEM
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If they don’t meet and become friends in season 2 then I’ll kms/j
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soitsbee · 1 year
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crush
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gwiyeounsonyeon · 1 month
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Steve Harrington can sing.
You've never really noticed it before because he never sings, sure he hums along to the ratio but he never sings along. you've never really given it much thought, maybe he was shy, or maybe he was embarrassed? or perhaps he just didn't like to sing... there were so many possibilities you never really cared to think about, it wasn't a pressing issue, there was much worse going on in Hawkins than Steve not singing so it never crossed your mind.
until you spent the night at his place, it was your first time coming over, Steve always seemed so embarrassed of his home but you assured him that you weren't with him for the decor in his home and you sure as hell weren't going to leave him for something silly like that, he was still reluctant but you'd bribed him with the idea of sex in an empty house.
he probably thought you were sleeping and honestly, who the hell gets up before nine on a Sunday anyway? Steve does apparently, you awoke Sunday morning to an empty bed with your boyfriend nowhere to be found, you hobble out of his bed still a little sore from that night only to pause with your hand on his doorknob. it was soft barely heard over the hiss of the shower, it sounded like he was talking to himself at first and you found yourself grinning as you opened his bedroom door wanting to hear what he was talking about but as you got closer his voice got clearer, it wasn't some awe-inspiring skill, it was soft like he could only remember part of the lyrics and had to make up for most of it by mumbling the melody, his words mixing in with the unintelligible humming. your mischievous grin faded into a soft smile, he sounded so pretty...
A/N I've been listening to Djo on repeat, i was completely astonished when I found out that he sang End of Beginning, i love him sm <333.
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wafflesex · 7 months
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Sometimes I remember how the most popular TWST character isn't even a central Disney villain.
He’s just:
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Thomas hewitt with short reader who adores him!
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I got this inspired from a wattpad story 😭 please I'm gonna die, what if someone I know irl sees this.
Summary: you acted nice to Thomas and now he's glued to you.
Tw: stockholm Syndrome?
You were on your 1999's jeep on your way to Texas. You and your friends decides to move to a very hot place for what unknown reason. You were burning but the opened windows seemed to help a bit. Your two friends in the back seat were making out shamelessly while the driver of the car who was actively tying to flirt with you. It may not be the best car trip right now but you're sure it's gonna be worth it.
The town itself wasn't very loud but you just hoped the cacophony of lip smacking and annoying sounds from the radio would end.
"Hey y/n, have you ever thought about getting into relationships?" The driver friend of yours asked obnoxiously.
"Uh I don't know, I'll meet the right person I guess..." You just blandly answered hinting at your suitor that you have no interest in this conversation.
And as if God answered your prayers you spotted a gas station
"Stop the car right now there's a gast station."
and you hear faint words of aww's from your sappy friends. you got out and proceeded to vamoose into the gas station hoping to find good food to replenish your hunger.
You got distracted and bumped into a squishy big tough chest, you look up and the most cutest attractive man you've ever seen in your entire life, although his eyes were piercing through yours cautiously and with fire as to wait for you to run away but you just stood there looking at him with awe and adoration in your eyes which seemed to catch him off guard as he's never been looked at like this. A sudden voice met your attention.
"Ah it seems you've run into my son Thomas, I'm Luda Mae just call me Mae and don't fear him he isn't going to hurt you he's just a gentle giant, right Tommy?" The elderly woman said.
The man now you know as either Thomas or Tommy slightly nodded his head.
"Hi Tommy! Nice to meet you!" You chirped as if you were talking to a baby or a small animal, this unfamiliar tone of voice caught both of them off guard, Thomas flabbergasted and flustered underneath his mask and Luda with a small o on her mouth which turned into a teasing smile. But before she could say anything your friends barged inside.
"What the- Y/n stay away from that!."
You were roughly pulled away from Thomas by one of your friends, as they so rudely explained that you shouldn't be near someone as big and dangerous as tommy and ordered whatever was on their mind and dragged you away only a small 'bye!' Escaping your lips before seen out of sight from both of them.
Maybe you won't be food.
Now a few hours later and it's dark and you can barely see anything but you were bleeding and scars on your body and was running away from that house with your only remaining friend but now you have none since a chainsaw is going through their body leaving you no choice but to run away alone leaving you scared to death.
You were running as fast as you could but the killer caught up to you and you recognised those distinct eyes.
"Tommy?" You asked, fear and adrenaline leaving your body, why was it that you felt so in peace when you are with him? Before you could process anything further your vision blackened.
And now you found yourself tied to a chair in front of family of 4 Or 5 you can't tell but what you did notice that your flirty driver was hung upside down on the wall. And now you were sobbing because you were scared for your life.
Thomas wanted you to stop crying and aquiver but didn't know how so he decided to comfort you with music he gently placed his headphone over your ears hoping it'll calm you down and oddly enough it did. It calmed you knowing he didn't mean you harm. But you aren't sure that goes for the same from his family, how did you even get into this situation anyways? They all started eating what they called 'your friends' and Thomas even started to feed you. which strangely didn't seem to bother you as much as you thought it would. You started zoning out and before you knew it the tight rope from your hands started to untangle.
"Hey! What are you doing!? First you insist they be tied with rope instead of nailing them and now you're untying them?"
You had absolutely no idea what was going on so you just sat idle and Thomas stood there with his hands pointed at you as to show that you meant no harm.
"What if they run away and snitch?"
"I-i won't!" You cursed yourself for stuttering.
"Well.. It doesn't hurt to have one more family member." Luda mae implies.
"I'm watching you..." The older man snarly says to you.
Few months later you are now very much apart of their family and you help around the house, 8/10 (10 if you don't mind murder and blood and cannibalism)
Now for hc's!
Everytime you talk to him with adoration his heart explodes everywhere. ⬅➡⬆⬇↗↘↙↖
He runs by your side every chance he gets, he's a very busy man but you accompany him and he can't ask for anything more or less.
He's going to get VERY attached to you poor baby rarely ever received this kind of affection before you so DON'T break his heart. (Not like you will anyways)
Ask for anything and he'll bring it to you in 3 seconds.
Will also worry alot over the smallest things like a small cut on your finger, does it hurt!? Are you in pain!? Are you okay? Please don't bleed out!
Will die (out of cuteness) if you do the same.
Very shy about PDA but he's the most touched starved cuddly man behind close doors.
Will probably be dependant on you.
Will also be very scared when you go out alone, incase you'll decide you don't like him anymore and run away.
Also very insecure, what if you find a better man? :(
Will fall for you 100x harder if you help him with the murdering.
Loves the size difference too. You have to stand on your tippy toes smh. 😳
Pats your head, yes.
Sometimes carries you wherever you like when you two have free time.
LOVES nicknames.
"Tommy I'm fine!"
"Tommy it's okay I'm not gonna run away I'm only going on errands."
"Baby I promise I won't leave you, you are my only love."
"Muah, feel better?"
"Oh no, are you okay sweetheart?"
"You are the most handsome man I've ever seen."
"Love you, goodnight darling."
"You're so tall!"
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mobwhim · 1 month
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we would've made it work 🫁
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😽💋 - finn
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marzapanette · 2 years
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Popia's Day Off: He'll claim it's for the twins back in the ministry, but he's hoping he got Chococat in one of the Happy Meals <3
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manuellarts · 9 months
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midnight doodle 🤍
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hisuianwilds · 2 months
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live shoko reaction
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m0shpitpup · 2 months
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my loves :(
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steveshairychest · 1 year
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I haven't been able to stop thinking about kas Eddie covered in blood and tearing the demobats he had once considered brethren into pieces in order to save the people he's supposed to be killing.
He can't remember why these people are important to him, but he knows that a part of himself would die all over again if he or the demobats laid a single finger on them.
So, he rips the bats apart with his teeth and claws, he snarls and screams, he cries and relives his own death as he is once again surrounded by a hoard of bats.
But this time, he's one of them. This time, they don't fight him. This time, they run from him as he plucks them from the sky one by one. This time, he feels a pang of sorrow when he sinks his teeth into the flesh of a bat.
He's lived among these creatures for months, learned their language and their ways. They played a part in his unholy creation; made him who he is, he is closer to them than the people he protects but he can't stop himself.
There's someone inside him screaming at him to not stop, to keep going until he's made them all pay. And oh, he does. The floor of the upside down is littered with the corpses of his brothers and sisters. He can taste their blood in his mouth, feel it drip from his eyelashes and feel it soak into his already ruined clothes.
He feels like two different people at that moment. One part of him is rejoicing. It's thankful that these intruders are safe and out of harms way. But he also grieves. He grieves the lives he took in order to save a group of people he doesn't remember. There's a war going on inside himself, and he doesn't know which side will win.
The people behind him shout a name he barely remembers, a name he no longer had any attachment to. One of them reaches out to touch him but stops at the last minute when they notice the sheer amount of blood and gore that covers him. "Thank you." The boy says in a language he hasn't heard for months; the words almost don't register in his split mind.
"Leave this place. Don't come back." He spits blood at the intruders feet and unfurls his wings, he can feel blood dripping down their leathery surface and the sensation makes him shiver. He killed his family for another family he doesn't even remember.
He's up in the sky before any of them can speak again. He needs time to think. Time to try and put together the pieces of his broken mind and figure out which side of him has the most pieces.
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owlqueen10 · 1 year
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I’m running out of decent art so BEHOLD MY GRIDDLEHARK DOODLES.
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abyssruler · 1 year
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he thinks he’s so slick, hiding up on a roof to surprise you with a flower. but it’s dark and the light from the moon casts his face in ominous shadows. you look up from a midnight stroll, anticipating a pretty view from the sky, only to catch sight of something vaguely humanoid shaped sitting on the roof, hand outstretched with something long and pointy protruding from it—and can you really be blamed for screaming bloody murder?
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aurawra21 · 4 months
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drawing my gf is free therapy
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