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#ofc i had to do this angle now for symmetry#shhh it's fine#louis tomlinson#flashing tw#fitfwt#louis shrugging#mine*#tq-gif
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craving some validation today, so here, have a little preview of what I'm working on this week:
“Harrington, hey! Harrington, Mark Donahue from CBC Sports. Great to see you out here tonight, first game as a rookie, right?”
Steve grimaced a little and shifted his helmet to his other hand as the mic was shoved in his face. The team was stalled at the entrance to the rink, likely waiting as the Bruins were introduced and did their skate out. Still, he didn’t really need this right now.
“Hey, yeah man. Thanks, look, I’m just trying to-”
“We’ll be quick, Harrington, don’t worry about it. How are you feeling tonight? Your dad’s in the audience, eh? Is he excited to see his son play his first ever NHL game?”
Steve grimaced slightly at the thought but forced his face into something close to a smile. “Sure, yeah, yep. Really, uh. Really excited for us to win tonight.”
The interviewer–Donahue–laughed. It didn’t sound friendly. “Ah, got it! So you gotta get a win for the old man, eh? Of course. And, is there anyone on the Bruins tonight that has you worried? Maybe someone like Eddie Munson?”
Steve couldn’t stop the frown that tugged his eyebrows down. He’d sat through all the media training, yeah. Smile and nod, just here to support my team, the regular nonsense. But really? His first night on the big ice and they were asking him about Munson?
(while you wait you can always reread carve your name into my chest for your steddie hockey fill ;))
update: you can now read it here
#steddie hockey au#carve your name into my chest#hexiewrites#hex writes stuff#my stuff#a lil snippet for everyone!#im so excited about this fic you guys#like ive been having SO much fun with it#i have gotten uh very carried away#we're at 11k right now and i'm not done yet#shhh it's fine#steddie#steve harrington#eddie munson#stranger things
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I love your work!!! If youre taking prompts can you do 97 and 80 with lee!frank and ler!eddie? These husbands own my heart ❤️
Thank you! These husbands live rent free in my head
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It was a quiet evening in the neighborhood, and everyone was getting ready for bed.
Well- almost everyone.
Eddie walked into his and Frank's shared living room to find the grey puppet still reading. "Frankie dear, it's getting late. You should really be getting ready for bed."
"I will after this chapter." Frank replied, not taking his eyes away from the book. What could he say? It has really caught his attention. He has been reading it all day and was just about done.
"That's what you said the last five chapters ago." Eddie chuckled, coming to sit on the couch beside his stubborn husband. If you can't beat them, join them I guess. He snuggled against Frank's side, idly tracing patterns on his stomach.
Frank leaned into Eddie only to stiffen at the ticklish feeling that lit up his nerves. He squirmed a bit hoping the mailman wouldn't notice.
But Eddie did notice. He glanced at Frank with sleepy curiosity. "Is everything alright, love?"
"Y-yes. Everything is alright." Frank mentally cursed himself for stuttering, bringing the book closer to hide his flushed face. He tried to put all his focus into reading to distract himself from the increasing tingling on his skin.
Eddie raised an eyebrow at his husband's sudden strange behavior. Did he read something that embarrassed him? He readjusted himself, wanting to get a closer look at what the flustered puppet was reading. Little did he know he squeezed Frank's side in the process.
Frank squealed, jerking away from Eddie's hold and accidentally tossing his book onto the floor.
Eddie, now having nothing to support him, fell onto the cushions below. He looked up at Frank, who was looking at him with wide eyes. It only took a second to realize what had happened. He giggled, having an idea on how to get Frank ready for bed.
The butterfly lover didn't like the sound of that giggle. He scooted to the far side of the couch and putt his hands up in a defense position. "Now Dear! Don't you try anything! You just startled me is all!"
Eddie smirked as he sat up, grabbing Frank's leg and pulling him closer to rest his foot on his lap.
Frank yelp as his back hit the cushions. "Eddie! Stop this nonsense!" He yelled, lightly kicking at his husband with his free leg.
Eddie easily grabbed Frank's other foot and put both into a headlock. "Are you going to get ready for bed, Frankie?~" He asked with mischief clear in his voice.
"I said I will! I just need to finish my book first!" The usually grouchy one huffed, crossing his arms and trying to conceal the wobbly smile threatening to take over. Was it weird that he felt... a little excited? There was this strange giddiness that filled his entire bean.
"Wrong answer!" Eddie exclaimed, scribbling his fingers along the trapped socked soles. He beamed at hearing his grumpy gus husband burst into bright laughter.
"Wait! Nohoho!!!" Frank squealed and pulled at his trapped feet.
Eddie stared on fondly, never ceasing his attack. "Hm, but I thought you said you weren't ticklish? I clearly remember you telling me that. Looks like someone lied to me~"
Frank hugged himself tighter turning this way and that, but nothing he did relieved himself of the tickles. "Shuhush!!"
Eddie faked a gasp. "Now that's just rude!" He moved to scratch under his husband's toes "Hehe This is fun! Don't you think so, Frankie?~"
Frank snorted, deciding now would be a good time to hide his flushed face. "IT'S NOHOHOT!!"
Eddie grinned teasingly "Really? Then how come you haven't told me to stop?~"
Frank didn't say anything as he groaned through his laughter. He was having fun... but was starting to get tired. So he finally gave in.
"Fihihine!!! I'll gehehet ready fohohor behed!!"
Eddie immediately stopped and stood up, picking up his husband to take them to their bedroom. "That's what I like to hear~" he lovingly kissed his cheek, smiling at the pick blush he received. Frank was so easy to fluster.
Frank buried his face in his husband's chest though his smile never once left his face.
Tonight was a good night
#welcome home tickles#ler!eddie#lee!frank#a little rushed at the end#shhh it's fine#roman writes things
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me having a stranger things verse when michael my.ers gets mentioned as a fictional character in every season LOL
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Okay okay more Eclipse thoughts because they live in my head rent free!
So Ayan is a bad liar - not bad as in 'bad at lying' (that honor goes to Akk) but more that he never outright lies. Half truths, yes, or lies by omission - but I can't think of any moment in where Aye outright lies, especially to Akk.
On the other hand, Akk... lies a fair amount. Even something like going through Aye's bag and then pretending otherwise - it shows the contrast between their characters and environments and I love it so so much.
Aye hasn't ever really had to lie - the consequences of his actions has never been huge + his family is supportive enough that he's able to freely admit his own thoughts and opinions. Plus, his personality also adds to that. Conversely, Akk has to lie all the time - the consequences of being honest at the wrong time are at a different level entirely. (For example, Akk's scholarship being put at risk after their fight, vs Aye... getting a disappointed look?) For Akk, being honest the way Aye is is a price he can't pay.
Plus, there's another factor here in which Ayan is honest, yes - but he's secretive. He doesn't tell anyone about Uncle Dika, he keeps his cards close to his chest. And Akk is dishonest, but he wears everything on his sleeve - his thoughts are clear as day on his face all the time. (Plus, I don't think he necessarily goes out of his way to hide his involvement with the curse, either?) They're just so silly I love them (torments them endlessly) <3
Also there's a really fascinating thing in how Akk and Ayan interact with each other and how, by the end of the show, they're both so honest and open with each other but I don't have the time to write out the whole thing sjfoskfkf
#distant screaming screams into the void#putting them in a jar and violently shaking fr fr#the eclipse series#akkayan#firstkhao#making meta posts > working on my fic(s)#SHHH IT'S FINE
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Dutch and Annabel work in progress I’ll probably never finish 🥲📝🥀
Originally wanted to draw Dutch and Molly but it felt wrong drawing her all lovey-dovey with him know what I mean?
CLICK PLS I KNOW ITS PROBABLY BLURRY
The hand not a hand yet but alas it shall never be
#I know it’s wonky#shhh it's fine#one day I will figure out rendering#he’s supposed to be laying in her lap the reference photo is so nice but I lost it#procreate#dutch vanderlinde#rdr2 annabel#rdr2#red dead redemption two#fanart#rae samsun
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Oh I wasn't supposed to post that now whoops lol
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Cool bug fact! I long to fucking murder you!
#landscaping your shitty parents#landscaping your mind chapter one#shhh it's fine#not to me not if it's queue
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Currently drawing and scrolling on Tumblr instead of studying for my math and science tests tmrw lol
#Shhh it's fine#I have an A in both classes I'll be fine#Also I practice for them a bit today so I'll probably be fine#Or I'll just study in homeroom or on the bus tmrw#I never study for math test anyway so idk why I'm worried abt that#anywayssss
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Y’all what I post and what I like does not match up don’t judge me
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who up thinking about post-credits au
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[screaming]
#mcyt#grian#hermitcraft#grian fanart#daily-grian#mod owl#shhh its not past midnight pst definitely not its fine i didnt miss it (lying)
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🎶Every day I'm adding to the fic I claimed was done 🎶
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[ Ectoberhaunt 2023 Day 13 : Horror Flick ]
When u wakes up and see your own dead body :333c
Everytime I tried to make it simpler, it ends up getting more complicated n takes longer aksjdndkjas
I was gonna just make it a black and white with red or green blood but I end up adding more so.. here we are
#gotta at least do the prompt that falls on my birbday :3c#ectoberhaunt23#day 13#horror flick#shhh dw about why its super late its fine shhh#danny phantom#13thdoodle
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So I've had this wip sitting in my folders for months now and decided to ressurect it to satiate the urge to draw these two again
#I actually finished a wip after abandoning it for so long alright iconic moment for me personally#this is them in the cab coming back from the warrens after getting their asses handed to them by all the szlachta#she handled herself a lil better but vincent is squishy and almost died like. 10 times#vtm#vtmb#the fledgling#brujah#oc.vince#oc.pepper#ship: viper#sleepyscribble#she looks a lil sad bc yk she nearly lost the dude and she starts realizing she liiikes hiiiiiim teehee#she legit doesn't know what she would do if she rlly lost him#but she doesn't think she's in love ofc ofc it's just that yk he's the only person she really feels like she can trust#and the only one she feels really good around and who she feels she could tell anything to#and tbh she hasn't felt this way with anyone else in a long long time even before she became undead and had to deal w the other kindred#but that's normal for a friendship yk this is just a really strong friendship why ruin it with romance right that's stupid#no she wasn't watching him take his shirt off with her eyes almost popping out of her skull the other day shhh that didn't happen#she doesn't even remember he has freckles on his back and a scar on his shoulder. the left one. she doesn't remember she wasn't even lookin#ANYWAY no lust no feelings she's fine don't worry abt it 👍🏻
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somethin' tells me you know why i lie
buck takes tommy to the madney wedding. eddie is absolutely, definitively not jealous. | 3k, T | ao3
At the end of Eddie’s row of seats, they stop. Buck waves at him, grinning, and Eddie smiles back, but Buck’s already turned his attention back to Tommy. He leans in, presses his lips to Tommy’s cheek, and slips into a smile Eddie feels like he shouldn’t be witnessing.
“I gotta go do man of honour things,” Buck says, just loud enough that Eddie hears it too. “I’ll see you after?”
“Pretty sure I’ll be able to see you from here,” Tommy says, and Buck rolls his eyes.
“You know what I mean,” he says.
Tommy has his back to him, but Eddie’s pretty sure he must be grinning when he says, “I know. I’ll be here.” He’d be a fool not to.
Buck heads to the back of the hall, ready for the procession, and Tommy makes his way to the seat next to Eddie.
“He just handed me off to you, didn’t he?” Tommy asks, and Eddie snorts.
“Did kind of look that way.”
“It’s not like I don’t know anyone else here,” Tommy says, but he doesn’t sound annoyed about it. Just—amused, and sort of fond. “I did used to work with Howie and Hen.”
“Who are both going to be at the front the whole time,” Eddie points out. Not in Buck’s defence. Just as an observation. “Seeing as Chimney is getting married and Hen is his best woman.”
Tommy hums. “I guess you’re not wrong,” he says, then, “It’s sweet of him.” He laughs, still with that fond amusement, and all the blood in Eddie’s veins goes hot and ice cold all at once.
He’s laughed about Buck like that, more times than he can count. In the firehouse kitchen in eyes in the storms of busy shifts, in the Jeep as Buck drives and in the dim silence of his living room after Christopher is asleep, the television on more as background noise than anything else. He laughs about Buck like that, but now—
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