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#which i mean yeah it took him like 6 movies to get there but better late than never i suppose
ladykailitha · 2 months
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The Harrington Pattern Part 7
Hello! It's Tuesday and that means more Steve and Eddie. And it's looking like the story will end in chapter 12. It might take one more than that, but it's definitely almost done.
So what will that mean? Well, I'll start working on working on another story to bring it back up to two, but will still only work on the others on WIP Wednesday because I'm trying to get down the amount of WIPs I have running. I have far too many.
Part 1 Part 2 Part 3 Part 4 Part 5 Part 6
Day two of the Fair. Will sees Steve and Steve reveals a little trick. And Steve has to be stern mom again.
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Steve picked up his usual set and went to the Renaissance Fair. This time they were the first to arrive and they stood there waiting for the rest of them to show up.
He had left the spirit gum with Mrs Sinclair and she was able to do an even better job then he had yesterday putting the ears back on.
The bow and quiver had been left behind today because sadly the poor bow had been a mangled, tangled mess by the time they left the fair yesterday.
Max and Robin’s cutlasses had fared better because they never left their sides, but even slung over Lucas’s shoulder, the poor aluminum just couldn’t bare the brunt of the crowds. And today was going to be even busier.
Steve looked at his watch and then back at the growing crowd waiting in line.
He tapped his foot nervously when he saw the familiar van pull into the lot. And the merry band of fellows hopped out, wearing the outfits they had yesterday. The ones that made Steve green with envy on how well they were put together.
It was like they had just walked off the set of a Hollywood movie.
He was good with a needle and thread, but whoever made their costumes should be making money off it, they were that talented.
Jeff came around to the other side of the van where Steve could see him and his ears looked great too.
“Looking good, Lawrence,” Steve whistled. “The ears are vastly improved.”
Jeff bowed dramatically. “Why thank you, my liege! I had my sister help me pick out the right color and type I needed and then I did it myself.”
Gareth snorted. “After practicing all night.”
Brian elbowed their youngest member. “It’s just like trying to get a beat right, you have to practice. Don’t give him shit for that.”
Gareth grumbled, but muttered a half-hearted apology to Jeff. The older teen just grinned at his friend.
Which after how crazy yesterday was, Steve wasn’t looking forward to a repeat if Jeff took offense to Gareth’s comment.
Eddie had been unusually quiet during this conversation, so while they milled around waiting for the remaining third of their group, Steve came up to him.
“Hey, you okay?” he asked, leaning down and forward to get a better look at the metalhead.
Eddie pursed his lips, but he nodded.
“You know, I have been dying to ask...”
Eddie smiled softly. “Who’s my tailor?”
Steve cackled. “Yeah, that. God, I would gleefully sacrifice one of the teenagers for the material alone, let alone the thread.”
“Which one?” Eddie asked, coming a little bit more out of his shell.
Steve reared back his head. “What?”
“Which one of the teenagers you would sacrifice?” Eddie asked again.
“Dustin,” Steve said without hesitation. “I figure virgin,” he counted on his fingers, “check, most annoying, check, and the one who would be the biggest... ‘value’ as it were, double check.”
Eddie laughed outright. “You don’t have to sacrifice any of them. Brian’s sister works at a big theater, the kind that do plays, as their costumer.”
Steve sighed and rubbed a bit of the black velvet between his thumb and forefinger. “You guys are so lucky.”
Eddie laughed again. “Trust me, even Bri had to pay for the privilege.”
Steve’s eyes lit up. “Oh?”
“Yup!” Eddie said, rocking back on his heels. “We had to pay for all the material and patterns ourselves, plus at least twenty-five percent of labor. These duds may be pretty, but lo they be also pricey.”
“Well, it was certainly worth it,” Steve murmured. “You guys look fantastic.”
Eddie’s cheeks colored a pretty pink. “Thanks. Um...mine is actually based on a character from a short story. Brian’s mom is Polish, but she loves sc-fi and fantasy so she gets this magazine, right?” Steve nodded. “So, anyway she’ll translate into English for Brian to read. It’s about this male witch and he has this minstrel friend named Jeskier...” he pronounced it strange, like yes-keer. “I’m probably pronouncing it wrong. But he’s so cool.”
“So you’re this minstrel guy?” Steve asked, suddenly understanding.
Eddie hummed excitedly. “Brian even went as one of the male witches. Not the main one though. But it’s still fun, you know?”
Steve smiled back. “Yeah. I never would have thought about going as a specific character before. Maybe we can plan something for next year.”
Whatever cloud leftover that was lingering over Eddie vanished in the light of Steve’s bright smile.
Eddie bumped his shoulder into Steve’s. “What’s on the docket today, pretty boy?”
Steve blushed bright red, but before he could answer, Claudia’s station wagon pulled up next to them. The four kids piled out, happily chatting and laughing. Well all but Mike.
Mike had always been a reserved kid, but as he got older, the more withdrawn he seemed to get. Will seemed to do the opposite. The kid was really coming out of his shell and into himself. And maybe that was the reason for Mike’s shrinking back.
Steve just shook his head and turned to Will. “Still no Jonathan?” he teased.
Will rolled his eyes. “He said and I quote ‘I’ll see about maybe Saturday’.”
Steve winced. He couldn’t make Jonathan come, but he could see how much Jonathan coming would mean so much to Will and it made his heart hurt just a little.
“Can’t force someone to have fun,” he said with a shrug. “It really is his loss.”
Will nodded sagely, like the mature person he was forced to become far too soon. “But! He did give me the ten dollars I needed for the staff to make up for it.”
Steve smiled. All right, maybe Steve didn’t have to stop by and give the elder Byers boy a piece of his mind.
He turned to Eddie. “Hey, you want to traverse the fields of commerce with me and Will to go get his staff?”
Eddie grinned. “Hell yeah! I didn’t get to go yesterday.”
Will grinned back. He turned to El and Mike. “You going to come with me. right?”
Mike shook his head. “El wanted to see the weavers this morning, but no one else wanted to go with her and with Steve’s dumb rule...”
“It’s not dumb,” Steve said. “Just because the Upside Down is gone, doesn’t mean there aren’t things that can hurt you.”
“We’re fifteen,” Mike protested. “I think that’s old enough to go by ourselves.”
Steve looked around at the other kids and they were all looking everywhere but at him. “May I remind you that we are literally standing on the ground where human monsters were trying to open a gate? Bad guys come in all shapes and sizes and even if you think you’re safe, is El? Or Will?”
The kids looked down at their feet and mumbled their apologies.
“I just want everyone safe and having a good time,” Steve finished. “You guys can do whatever you want, but do you know who your parents would blame if something happened to you?”
Dustin raised his head sharply. “But there are other adults here, why would they blame you?”
Steve barked out a bitter laugh. “Because I’m the fucking babysitter.” He walked off to get in line and everyone just followed behind quietly, suddenly somber.
Robin fell in step next to Steve and wrapped her arm around his shoulder. “Hey, dingus.”
Steve just ducked his head.
“It’s just a tricky age. You remember what it was like at their age,” she murmured.
“I was getting drunk every weekend, smoking, and having sex,” Steve grumbled. “I don’t want that for them.”
Robin kissed his cheek. “You’re sweet. But they’re going to have to figure it out on their own.”
Steve’s shoulders rounded. “I just want to them to have fun and we keep having knock out drag out fights before we go in and I–” he left out a deep sigh.
“You can’t be held responsible for what they do,” she said.
He snorted. “Tell that to Joyce or Claudia. Just because I’m the oldest.”
She hugged him tightly. “You’re not anymore and you know Eddie would do anything for those kids, too. Plus, this is exactly why you told them to find any adult. Let all of us help shoulder the load, too.”
Steve let out a low shuddering breath. “I’ll try. I just keep butting heads with Mike. Always Mike. And I don’t know what to do, he’s just so prickly and even outright hostile.”
“So don’t do anything,” Robin suggested.
He frowned. “What do you mean?”
“Let Eddie handle it,” she said. “He did a fine job yesterday. So let him do it again.”
Steve pressed his lips together and then nodded. “Okay.”
She kissed his cheek again and went back to talk to Eddie. Steve paid again for the tickets. Well, not all of them. Thankfully Eddie and his friends were paying their own way.
He turned to Will. “You ready to go get your staff?” He smiled broadly to hide the hurt of Mike’s rebellion.
Will smiled back. “Hell yeah!”
Eddie came bounding up to them. “I’ll meet you at the shop, there’s something I need to do really quick about tomorrow. They’ve messed up the schedule and me and Jeff have to go see someone about it.”
Steve nodded. “Yeah, just ask Jeff where the shop is, he should remember which one.”
Eddie smiled again. “You betcha, big boy.” He flounced back to Jeff and Steve watched him walk away.
When he turned back to Will, the young man was looking at him with curiosity.
“What’s up?”
Will furrowed his brows. “I’m trying to decide if you know about...” he pursed his lips trying to find a way to say what he meant without outing Steve in public. “What you feel about a certain someone?”
Steve looked back at where Eddie had melted into the crowd and then back at this all too perceptive boy. He put his arm around Will and started them walking toward the shop.
“If you’re asking what I think you’re asking,” Steve started slowly, “I’ve known I like both for awhile now. It was just easier to focus on the one. The one that was socially acceptable, you know?”
Will nodded. “I can see that. And then he came barreling into our lives and a good kind of upside down happened?”
Steve smiled fondly. “Yeah. He is so sweet. He’s everything I thought I wanted in Nancy.”
Will grinned. “You do have a type.”
He scuffed Will’s hair a bit. “Yeah, yeah.”
They walked in silence for awhile before Steve spoke up again.
“I feel I should give you a heads up before we get to the shop,” he said with a wince.
Will looked over at him in confusion.
“I may have talked the merchant in to holding it for you by giving them a ten dollar deposit to hold it.”
Will’s jaw dropped. “You can do that?”
Steve laughed. “No, not really. By I can be persuasive and he was willing to do me the favor.”
“Thanks, Steve,” Will murmured. “You’ve done so much for us, I think we take you for granted sometimes.”
Steve half shrugged. “My parents suck and while some of you have actually decent parents and older siblings, I don’t mind being the babysitter the one you guys look up to and come to for advice.”
Will smiled. “Any tips on how to tell your best friend you have a crush on them?”
Steve threw back his head and laughed. “Look, the one time I did that I was drugged up on truth serum and literally couldn’t lie. I don’t think that’s going to help you.”
“Too bad Robin bats for the other team,” he said with a smile.
Steve smiled back. “Nah, I think her telling me that is what made it easier for me to realize that having those feelings can’t make you a bad person. Not when she was so amazing.”
Will cocked his head to the side. “That’s fair.”
“Come on you,” Steve said, “let’s go get you this wizard staff.”
Will stopped in his tracks. “You said it right. You never say the DnD terms right.”
Steve raised a finger up to his lips and winked. “I do it because it drives Dustin up the wall and Eddie just loves explaining it to me, so I kill two birds with one stone.”
Will laughed. “Yeah, okay.”
As they wove their way through the crowd, Will smiled to himself. Steve and Eddie both liked boys, knew they liked boys, and were still unapologetically themselves. And maybe he could be too.
But first, he was going to get that wicked staff he saw yesterday because he had two brothers looking out for him. His biological one and Steve. Someone who cared so deeply that even when he should have walked away, he stayed.
And Will always could use more people that just...stayed.
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For those that don't know "The Witcher" was an original short story in a Polish sci-fi/magazine in 1985. I couldn't figure out if Jeskier was in the original tale, so shush if he isn't.
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klausinamarink · 8 months
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One Kid Gone, Another Up and Vanished
ok wow a lot of you really love my Eddie in the UD with Will au and want that in fruition, huh… so by popular demand here’s like a very rough oneshot. Basically a first draft that sets up the overall plot until i write a better one someday in the future
Edit: I lied, here’s the other parts (ongoing): Part 2 Part 3 Part 4 Part 5 Part 6 now on ao3!
Wayne doesn’t hear the news of Will Byers’ disappearance until the afternoon workers come in. Within minutes, the whole plant is buzzing with bewilderment and sympathy. But there is also an underline of fear that struck some of the hearts of the family men. Hawkins hadn’t seen any child disappearance cases, at least not since Wayne moved to the town in the last decade.
He is worried about the boy, especially for the Byers family. He doesn’t know Joyce too well, but they’ve talked plenty at Melvard’s with stories of their boys being quietly mischievous. Wayne sent a silent prayer that Will can be found soon and bring his mother peace.
He doesn’t speed the drive way home, but it’s damn close. He just wants Eddie to be home safe without some boogeyman taking him away.
Thankfully, his nephew is on the couch and watching a movie. He greets Wayne with a lazy wave, “Weren’t enough leftovers so I made some dinner. Hope you won’t die from my veggie soup.”
Wayne ruffles his hair - which had grown past his ears now - and sits next to him. “You heard about the Byers boy?”
“Hm, yeah. Everyone was talking about it. Saw Jonathan putting up the flyers too.” Eddie says, his eyes still on the TV.
Wayne puts an arm around him, making Eddie look at him. “Ya know that if you ever go missing, I’ll search even the lands of Hell for you.”
Eddie’s quiet. He stares with misty eyes, which he quickly blinks away. Then he lightly shoves at Wayne’s ribs. “‘Course, you would, old man. I’m the only family you care about.”
“Hey, don’t go disrespecting your cousins like that.” Wayne jokes back, making Eddie laugh. The two of them watch the movie in comfortable silence until Wayne has the mind to get up and shower.
It’s a double shift today. It means extra pay but it also means Wayne wouldn’t be home until early morning. He tells Eddie this before leaving and Eddie says it’s fine as usual, only that he had band practice so he’ll be coming home late. Wayne tells him make sure to stay safe too.
The next morning comes as the second day of Will Byers’ disappearance. Wayne is predictably sore and tired, but his mind remains sharp as stone.
It’s why he doesn’t miss that Eddie’s van isn’t parked next to the trailer.
The small pebble of concern forms in his stomach, but he brushes it off. Eddie’s been going to go to school early lately so it’s not unusual.
But that pebble feels like a rock when he heads to the kitchen and finds no note on the table.
When Wayne first took in Eddie, who was skittish and mute back then, he started writing notes and leaving them next to Eddie’s plate of breakfast. It was little things like ‘eggs are better runny’ and ‘don’t remember toast being this toasted’. A way to get the boy to slowly open up. Not only it worked, but Eddie soon started writing his own notes, mostly of jokes that always made Wayne laugh heartedly.
Even at seventeen, Eddie never missed a day of breakfast without a note.
Wayne makes himself take a deep breath. There wasn’t any reason to get worried. Eddie might’ve been tired or was in some kind of rush. But even then, he would make doodles to make up a lack of written words.
Just check him at the school. He’ll still be there, even if he’s missing classes.
So Wayne leaves and drives en route to Hawkins High, the secret bane of his existence. (Not that he’ll confess that to Eddie. His nephew already has enough of an ego.)
But as he turns at Cherry, he nearly crashes himself into the trees. Because at the corner, parked hazardously at the side, is Eddie’s van.
Wayne gets out in record time, but forces himself to a slow pace. He hopes that anger wouldn’t be on his face when he finds Eddie on the driver’s seat.
But Eddie isn’t in the driver’s seat. In fact, the door is half open. As if it was meant to close but had no force behind it. The front of the van also looks crushed in.
That pebble or rock in his gut grows bigger and heavier when Wayne spots a red handprint stained on the wheel.
Somewhere further in the woods, the search party calls out Will’s name. Wayne is the only one to call out for another.
Earlier
Eddie scowled at his bandaged left wrist. He mentally sent a thousand curses for Luka Belinski to jail for a thousand years. The crime? He showed off how easily he can flip his switch knife without getting cut, creating a jealous curiosity within Eddie to try and do the same action. Now his ability to play another instrument was impaired forever!
Seriously, fuck the clarinet players.
He sighed, starting up his van’s engine. He pulled out of the school parking lot, waving to a few peers as he hit the road. He waited until the school was out of view that he changed the radio to David Bowie.
He was in a bad mood. Sue him. Not that anybody can find out.
As he sang along to “Watch That Man”, he felt his left palm oddly sticky. He lifted it up and saw that some of the blood had dripped out his bandage.
“Shit-” was all he said before something crashed in the front of his van. He swore even more loudly, turning the wheel too quickly and pressing the brakes. He thought he heard a loud wail before the van went off the road and finally stopped.
Eddie shakily got out of the van, nearly falling over. His hand pressed against his chest, feeling his wild heartbeat. Before he could inspect the damage, he heard a pained growl. He whipped around and saw a thing standing up long and tall with a face that opened up like the devil’s Venus Flytrap.
What the fuck?!
He ran into the woods. Yeah, nope nope nope fuck that.
Branches snapped behind him and he felt a clawed hand grabbing the back of his jacket. He fell to the ground, screaming and kicking his legs out as he was dragged. His good hand reached out to the scratch the monster’s arm, but his nails barely dug into the gross skin.
There was a weird swoop of vertigo as if Eddie was thrown up in the air. He remained on the ground though, but not until he was actually thrown across. His back hit against a tree, knocking him out for a second.
When his vision cleared, it was to the horrific closeup of the Venus Flytrap face. Eddie opened his mouth to scream, but nothing came out. The monster growled, its weird toothy mouth drooling over him. He shut his eyes, hoping that he would die painlessly and that Wayne wouldn’t find his body.
Then the monster growled again, with some weird fleshy sounds. Eddie dared to peek an eye open. Its face-mouth was shut and it looked around. Then it hopped to all fours and ran off to another direction.
He forced himself to wait for a full minute before he ran again.
There were few things Eddie realized. One: he had no idea where the fuck he was. Two: he had no idea what the fuck was that thing. Three: holy shit monsters were real and he almost died. Four: was it snowing?
He slowed down his run and reached a hand out. A few snowflakes slowly landed on his fingers, but it didn’t melt or felt cold. It wavered around before he blew them off.
He looked around, trying to guess which way was the road, and saw even something more weird. There were vines practically everywhere. The ground was littered with them. They curled around tree trunks and hang off the branches. Eddie was pretty sure that none of that even existed in the Hawkins woods.
Something blurred to his far right and growled. Eddie went back to running.
He looked back to see if that monster was back and fell off a small ledge. He tumbled and rolled with a yelp, feeling one of his ankles spike in pain. He scrambled to get back on his feet and made direct eye contact with Will Byers.
Seeing the kid’s missing posters everywhere had Eddie memorize the face. Bowlcut hair with a dimpled smile and cheerful eyes. But the kid’s eyes were fearful as he hid under a den of twisted roots.
“Uh…” Eddie said because what the fuck, he just found the missing kid.
Another growl, closer this time.
Will’s eyes snapped up, gesturing wildly to Eddie. “Here, here, quick!”
Eddie crawled in record time into the root den, barely fitting next to Will. He clamped a hand over his mouth as the sounds of the monster approached right above them. It made more sniffing and growling sounds, each one sounding closer…
He glanced at Will, who held a small rock in his hand. For a second, Eddie thought if the kid was gonna hit the monster with it. Instead, Will swiftly threw the rock to his left where it landed loudly against the bushes.
The monster roared so loud Eddie thought his ears burst. It scampered off to the rock’s direction and then everything was quiet.
Will poked his head out and nodded, “It’s gone.” Then he looked at Eddie and Eddie looked at Will.
He brought his hand down from his mouth, suddenly feeling lightheaded. “Don’t tell them I listened to Bowie.”
The last thing Eddie saw and heard before fainting was Will tilting his head in confusion and asking, “What?”
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tagging these lovely people for their excitement over this silly au: @unclewaynemunson @steves-strapcollection @hellion-child @sidekick-hero @mmmmwaffles94 @demolitionjetstar @hbyrde36
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mvltixcc · 2 months
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Girls Like Girls - Robin Buckley X Cheerleader!Reader
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Summary: Robin has a crush on the new girl in town. Y/N is also a new member of the cheer squad, which means Robin sees her all the time at games and other school events. Unfortunately, Robin is put in a tough situation. She's scared to talk to her because the cheerleaders have a reputation of being mean girls and she fears that Y/N may not feel the same. Little does Robin know that Y/N does not appear as she seems. Y/N becomes best friends with Eddie, which seems unlikely at the surface due to different social circles. This leads to rumors of course and word spreads like wildfire here at Hawkins, which then makes Robin's feelings even more confusing. After hanging out with Steve and the gang, Robin starts to see a different side to Y/N. Will they end up together or will they just remain friends?
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You heard the ding of the bell as someone had entered the book store. “Hey there, welcome to- oh hey you!” You say looking up to the customer but seeing Robin instead. Your mood had instantly lifted. It had been months since the Christmas party at Steve’s and things were going great between you and Robin. You guys were hanging out a lot more. You had things that turned into weekly traditions. Like going to the movies every Friday night, going to the diner every Sunday morning and getting breakfast, and now that it was getting warm out you went on walks after school everyday. You loved the time you got to spend with her. It just felt right between the two of you. You had missed her and were grateful to have her back. “What are you doing here?” You asked with a smile.
“Oh you know, just bringing you some lunch. I figured it might be a slow day so I thought I’d keep you some company.” Robin said, setting down some food to share between the two of you. 
“Well aren’t you just a peach!” You say walking from behind the counter and giving her a hug.
“You look so pretty today.” Robin complimented as she took your hand. You did a twirl while still holding her hand. You were wearing a white top with a black skirt, something simple but still so beautiful in Robin's.
You blushed at her compliment. “Thank you sweet angel!” You thanked her. 
The pair of you sat and ate the food that Robin had brought. You chatted about spring break plans as it was coming up in a few weeks. Steve of course wanted to throw a party since his parents would be gone and Eddie wanted to go on a road trip with everyone. But you and Robin just wanted to stay back and have a nice relaxing time. Sadly it was not an option as it was split in the middle and it was up to the two of you to decide what you all did. 
“I mean if we pick a party at Steve’s, maybe it won't be a big thing? You know, just make it like a few of us or something?” Robin suggested.
“Yeah that could work honestly. You don’t wanna be stuck in a van with Eddie, it can get super gross and smelly. He is a man after all! Plus all of us confined in such a tight space like that, we’d probably kill each other eventually.” You chuckled. The thought of that could make Robin spiral, she had avoided Eddie as much as she could. If she were around him, she’d just get angry and sad all over again just like that night at your house all those months ago. 
“So it’s settled then, we’ll have a small party at Steve’s. I’d better call him and let him know, can I use the phone here?” She asked, you handed her the phone and cleaned up the trash from lunch.
“Hey Harrington, we made a decision. We’ll have the party. BUT, only if it’s just our group. No big Harrington bash. I’m serious!” She said. Robin continued the phone call with Steve as you finished cleaning up. “Yeah yeah yeah, whatever dingus. Look I gotta go okay? Bye.” Robin said, hanging up the phone shortly after. People were starting to stagger in and look around, which meant Robin had to leave. “Alright well, I guess I should head out and let you go.”
“I’ll see you at school tomorrow angel!” You said waving goodbye to her and quickly started helping people find what they needed. You liked working at the bookstore, it was usually pretty calming most days. Plus when it was super dead, you were able to read some of the books yourself. You were currently hooked on reading The Lord of The Rings series and you had just finished The Hobbit not too long ago. You wished you could buy the full set, but it had cost way too much. 
“Did you find everything all right Mrs. Gibson?” You said as you were checking out one of your usual customers. Mrs. Gibson would come in every week to find new books for her young granddaughter. It was sweet and you enjoyed the conversations you would have with her. 
“Oh yes I did! How have you been my dear?” She asked.
“I’ve been great! Just been working, going to school, and hanging out with my friends. I hope you’re doing well!” You replied. 
“I’ve been doing good! Any fun plans for spring break?” She asked, pulling her wallet out of her purse. 
“Your total is $13.45 by the way! Me and a few friends are gonna have a small get together, but that's all that I have planned. How about you, do you have anything fun planned?” You say to her.
“Well Mr. Gibson and I are planning on heading to Florida with the family, we have a little beach house there and we go a few times a year!” Mrs. Gibson replied, handing you the cash. 
“That sounds lovely, I hope you and your family have a wonderful time!” You handed her the receipt and exchanged goodbyes.
The rest of your shift went by rather quickly, you soon headed home to get dinner and ready for bed as you had school in the morning.
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 You stood at your locker getting your books for the next few classes, when suddenly you see a pair of feet before you. You close your locker to see Robin standing there. “Are we still on for tonight?” She asked with a grin.
“Yes we are, but I do have to help Eddie study for exams after school. I will absolutely be there to pick you up at our usual time once I'm done!” You say as you walk with her to your next class, which you just so happened to have with her. 
“Seems a little early to be studying for exams doesn’t it?” Robin questioned.
“Well you know Eddie, he’s gotta start early if he wants to graduate with us.” You said. This was important to you which meant it was important to Eddie. He didn’t want to disappoint anyone, especially you. He cared too much about you to let you down. So if that meant he had to buckle up and study, then that's what he would do. 
“I guess that makes sense. As long as he doesn’t take you away from me for our movie night then we’ll be good, otherwise I’d probably have to beat him up.” You chuckled at her joke but Robin was only semi joking. You both took your seats as class was starting.
“Alright everyone, pop quiz time!” The teacher said which made the class groan.
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Robin sat on her front steps waiting for you to pick her up for the movies. She continuously kept checking her watch, she feared that you were gonna be late or not show up at all. She knew how you got when you would hang out with Eddie. As Robin got caught up with her anxious thoughts, she heard a honk. She had checked her watch for the time. There you were right on time as you said you would. Robin let out a sigh of relief, she hated thinking the worst at times. Especially when the thing she was so anxious about ended up working out and being fine in the end.
“You ready to go?” You asked as Robin got in the car. She nodded and buckled her seatbelt. “Alright then, let's go!” You said driving off to the theater. 
You make it there and stand in line to get your tickets. As you were deciding which film to see, you heard a voice behind you. “Oh well well well, look who it is, girls?” You and Robin turn around to see who it is, but deep down you know already.
“Hello Chrissy.” You say with an unpleasant sigh. “Can we help you with something?” Robin asked.
“Yeah you can actually, why don’t you both go crawl back into whatever hole-” Robin held up her hand to Chrissy.
“Would you just give it up already and go bother someone who actually gives a shit?” Robin stated. She was a little shocked with herself. She never stood up to people like Chrissy. 
“Ugh whatever! Let’s get out of here girls” Chrissy scoffed as her and her friends walked away. 
“Next please!” The ticket holder called. It was your turn in line. You bought your tickets and made your way inside to get snacks and catch your seats. You had decided on seeing Gremlins as Robin hadn’t seen it yet and she knew how much you enjoyed horror films. Plus it had a little bit of a Christmas feel to it, which you knew how much Robin loved Christmas.
The movie was going well and you were both enjoying it. Robin was so tranced at the screen that she almost jumped at you holding her hand, but that feeling had soon faded as you started to rub your thumb against her skin. It was a simple act of affection but it meant so much to Robin. It brought her so much comfort and reminded her of the first night that you ever held her hand. She got butterflies just thinking about it. 
“So did you enjoy the movie?” You asked as you drove Robin home. 
“I actually did!” Robin exclaimed, she was rambling on about the cinematography and anything else that she could having to do with the film. “I’m rambling again aren’t I? Oh god I’m sorry, when I get excited-” 
“It’s okay, I find it cute the way you ramble. Especially when you get excited about things.” You reassured her. You turned to her and moved a piece of hair out of her face gently. “There, now I can see all of your pretty face!” You say with a giggle. Robin just sat there with her mouth open, all she could do was sit there and turn a light shade of pink. 
“I um-” She coughed trying to clear her throat. “Thank you.” Robin said, looking straight ahead. For the rest of the ride home you talked about what you both would do before the party at Steve’s. You had decided on going to the park and reading a book with her and going to the music store to check out the new records that were in stock. You were both excited to spend more time together, just the two of you doing things that you both enjoyed.
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“Roads go ever ever on, Over rock and under tree, By caves where never sun has shone, By streams that never find the sea; Over snow by winter sown, And through the merry flowers of June, Over grass and over stone, And under mountains in the moon. Roads go ever ever on, Under cloud and under star. Yet feet that wandering have gone Turn at last to home afar. Eyes that fire and sword have seen, And horror in the halls of stone Look at last on meadows green, And trees and hills they long have known”
You read aloud as you lay your head in Robin’s lap. You were both lying in the field at the park as the sun was setting. You were finishing up reading The Hobbit to Robin as she hadn’t read it before. Eddie let you borrow his copy. As you were reading, Robin played with your hair with one hand, while you held the other. It was a perfect moment and neither of you wanted it to end. Once you had finished the book, the pair of you just stayed where you were. Enjoying the company of one another until the sun had fully set. Robin helped you clean up once it was time to go. 
“So do you know who’s gonna be at this party tomorrow?” Robin asked. She wanted to make sure Eddie wouldn’t be there to ruin her moment. She was finally going to take Steve’s advice and ask you out. She felt that things were going well with the two of you and you had been spending more time with her than with Eddie. 
“I’m honestly not sure, I know it’ll be us, Nancy and Mike, maybe Dustin, Lucas, and Max as well.” Robin let out a sigh of relief. Surely you would know if Eddie were coming and if you did then you would have told her. The both of you continued to talk more about the party as you drove Robin home. 
“So I’ll pick you up tomorrow at 8 and then we can stay at my place after the party!” You say as Robin stands outside the driver side door. 
“That sounds perfect to me, I’ll see you then! Drive safe!” Robin replied as she made her way to the front door. 
“Don’t I always?” You chuckled and drove off. 
Tomorrow was going to be a big day and Robin just hoped it would go the way she had planned it all week.
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It was finally the big night of the party and Robin was a nervous wreck. She tried to hide that from you but you knew her too well. “You okay there?” You asked. 
“What oh uh yeah, yeah I’m okay.” Robin replied, fidgeting with her fingers. You grab her hand and rub your thumb like you normally do. You could tell something was eating at her, but you never pushed her to tell you anything she didn’t want to talk about. 
“Well whatever has you all anxious, just know I’m here for you, however you need me, okay angel?” You say still rubbing your thumb on her smooth skin. She nods her head and thanks you. 
You both arrive at the party and already there’s a good amount of people there. You make your rounds to say hello to everyone and suddenly the doorbell rings. 
“What’s up, party people?!” Eddie shouts over the music as he and a few of the other members of the Hellfire gang walk in, setting the pizza and soda down on the table. 
“Oh my god Eddie!” You yell in excitement as you jump into his arms. You hadn’t seen him for a while and you missed him like crazy. “I missed you so so much Eds!”
He spun around with you in his arms. “I missed you too peach!” Eddie exclaimed. 
Robin went into the kitchen to hide away, she was angry. She felt like her entire plan was ruined. Steve came into the kitchen to see what was wrong.
“Hey, what the hell is going on?” Steve asked as Robin was hunched over the counter.
“Why is he here?!” She asked, anger seeping in her voice.
“Well when I was inviting Dustin, Eddie may have overheard so I had to invite him too. I felt bad, I didn't want to leave him out.” Steve responded and gave his friend a sympathetic look. “Robin, I’m really sorry. I should have told you that he was coming. Y/N didn’t know, don’t be mad at her.” 
She let out a harsh sigh. “Whatever.” She said brushing past Steve and going back to the party. 
Everyone was watching a movie in the living room so Robin sat in the recliner and watched along to try and get her out of this sour mood. She was determined to get her moment with you, no matter what it takes. She wanted it to be perfect.
There you were sitting on the sofa with Eddie, your legs on his lap as he held onto you. She couldn’t take it anymore. She stormed out of the room and went outside and sat by the pool. You soon followed after her to see if she was okay. 
“Robin? Hey, what's the matter?” You say sitting next to her.
“Why does HE have to be here?” Robin scoffed.
“Who?” You asked.
“Eddie, that's who!” She yells.
You had never seen Robin this upset before. You tried to comfort her the best you could. ‘Had something happened between them? Why was she so mad at Eddie?’ So many thoughts were racing through your mind you didn’t know what to think.
“Did something happen with you guys?” You questioned Robin.
“Yes- well no. Not exactly.” She began to quiet down and look away from you, trying to hide the tears that were forming. You could hear her voice breaking as she spoke.
“Hey, angel. Talk to me, what’s going on?” You said trying to get her to look at you.
“It’s just- it’s not fair.” Robin began to say.
“What’s not fair?” You asked.
“That HE gets to be with you. That he gets to make you laugh the way that you do, that he gets to do the things that I should be able to do with you. It’s just so goddamn unfair!” She sobbed. 
“Robin-” She interrupted you before you could continue.
“That’s why I didn’t talk to you for that period of time, I couldn’t stand seeing you together the way that you are. I’ve been through this with Vickie. It broke me so badly and I never wanted to face that kind of rejection or humiliation ever again and now it’s happening all a second time. I had this big plan to ask you to be my girlfriend and to go to the prom with me. I love spending time with you. I love the way you twirl around in your skirts. I love the way you scrunch your nose like a bunny. I love the way that when the wind hits just right, I can smell your perfume and how sweet it is. I love the way that your eyes sparkle in the moonlight. I love the way that I feel when I’m with you. I love you. I love you so damn much. But I can’t bear to see you with Eddie anymore. I just-” You pulled her face towards yours and kissed her. She didn’t know what to think, she hadn’t done this with anyone before. It didn’t take long for her instincts to kick in. Robin began to kiss you back. Your lips began to move in sync with hers, like it was meant to be. You tasted sweet, like strawberries. She knew how she felt about you and she knew this just felt right. 
“Robin, Eddie and I are just friends. I promise you that. He’s my best friend and that’s it. Eddie is my Steve.” You began to say. “He was the first friend I ever really made. I never had any growing up, I got picked on a lot. He understood me in ways that no one ever had. We both lost our mom’s and our dad's aren't the greatest.” 
‘That would explain why she lived with her grandparents.’ Robin thought to herself. You began to wipe away her tears gently. 
“Robin, I’ve had feelings for you for so long. I tried to give as many signals as I could, I just thought that you maybe didn’t feel the same. You are so special to me and I care about you so much. You mean everything to me. I love the way you ramble when you get nervous and even about the things that you're passionate about. I love that little hair that hangs in your face. I love that I can be myself when I'm with you. I love how funny you are, I just love you Robin.” You admitted to her. 
“Really?” She asked.
“Yes really!” You giggled.
“So does this mean-” Robin started.
“Yes, I will be your girlfriend!” You said and you kissed her cheek. 
“Cool, that’s- that’s super cool.” She said getting flustered. You giggled at her and stood up from where you sat. 
“Come on, let’s go back inside and have a good time.” You suggested, holding out your hand to help her up. She took your hand and got up, following you back inside. The group ended up having fun the rest of the night, watching movies, eating junk food, and playing games. It was around midnight when everyone started to head home.
“Hey Munson, wait up!” Robin called to Eddie as he headed toward his van.
“What’s up?” He asked, turning around to face her.
“Look, I’m really sorry for the way I’ve treated you as of late. You’re a good guy and I was just-” She let out a sigh. “Just jealous of you and I thought that you were with Y/N, so I acted horribly to you and that wasn’t fair. I’m really sorry Eddie.”
He chuckled. “It’s alright Robin, really. You didn’t know and I don’t blame you for that. I appreciate the apology. Just hope that we can be friends now.”
“Definitely!” Robin proclaimed. 
The two said their goodbyes and Robin made her way back to your car. You drove off back to your house, holding onto her hand. She began to think to herself about how Steve was right all along once again. “Damn you Harrington.” She muttered to herself.
“What was that?” You asked, looking over to her.
“Oh nothing, it was nothing.” Robin replied with a huge smile on her face.
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drive-in movie (part two)
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content: extreme smut. p in v sex, cunnilingus, spitting, swearing, unprotected sex (wrap it before you tap it), steve being cute as always 18+ READERS ONLY
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she ran to the window to wave to her boyfriend one last time before he drove away. it sounded tacky, but when she was away from him, she missed him, even if she had just seen him.
she put her pajamas on and took off her favorite necklace that steve gifted her for her birthday last year. she kept it on her bedside table and laid on the frame of a picture of them when they took a trip to the beach back in last summer.
she went to bed dreaming about a potential future with steve, as she did every night.
*
she woke to her mother quietly knocking on her door.
"sorry to wake you, sweetie, wanting to let you know your father and i are going into the city and won't be back until Tuesday night. you're more than welcome to join us if you like," she smiled.
she stirred more awake now at the fact that she will be alone for two days, "hmmm, i think i'll stay here. thanks for the invite though."
"i figured you'd say no, but it would be rude if we didn't invite you, go back to sleep, we will see you in four days," she blew her daughter a kiss as she smiled to flip over and go back to sleep for a few hours.
when she woke a few hours later, it was still mid-morning. she did her typical morning stretch as she remembered that she was alone for a few days. which means, steve could stay with you for the remainder of your parent's trip.
you flipped over to reach the phone to call steve, who was probably already at work.
"family video this is steve, how can i help you today?"
"i'll never get tired of calling you here and hearing your cute work voice," she twirled the phone cord in her hand.
"i'll never get tired of you calling here and bringing my mood up," steve said through the other line.
"so, i have real good news. my parents are going away for two days and i have the entire house to myself, which means... no one could ruin the mood," she clenched her thighs just thinking about being alone with him.
"oh yeah?" he questioned.
"just get done as soon as you can, and bring a movie for us to watch."
"yes ma'am."
"Harrington! You better not be taking personal calls on that phone! It's for business purposes only," she heard his boss, Keith, in the background giving him shit, once again.
"Fuck, babe, I gotta go. I'll see you tonight, I love you!" he hangs up fast before she could respond.
She bit down on her lip and hopped out of bed to open her window to let the warm summer air in. She flipped through her countless records and picked one to put on while she showered. She hummed the tune of Kate Bush's "Running Up That Hill" as she massaged shampoo and conditioner in her hair.
She loved the feeling of being alone when her parents were gone, especially in the summer. The weather was nice (for the most part), it was quiet in the neighborhood, she could do whatever she wanted by having the music loud, and the best part: having steve sleepover.
Sure, there would be times when he would sneak up into her room but he found it quite difficult to climb up to the second floor using the small ladder for plants, but he managed.
She wrapped a purple towel around her body and put wrapped her hair in another as she sat on her bed to paint her toenails, softly humming to the music.
*
Throughout the day, she cleaned the house to make sure that it was perfect for Steve. Sure, Steve has been in her home plenty of times when it was dirty, but he was a guest that was staying over the night (or more). She ran to the grocery store to grab snacks for the movie and then made it back in time to expect steve.
right as expected, he pulled into her driveway at 6:30 on the dot. she couldn't wait any longer to kiss her man. she ran out without shoes on to greet him. he wasn't expecting her when she jumped into his arms after he locked his car doors.
"woah! hey there," she cut him off with a kiss, "what was that for?"
"what? a girl can't be happy to see her boyfriend?"
"of course, but you couldn't wait five seconds for me to get into the house?"
she shook her head, planting one more wet kiss on his lips before jumping off of him.
"what movie did you bring?" she asked, walking up the steps to her front door.
"movies," he emphasized on the plural, "got the fly, ferris bueller's day off, the breakfast club and friday the 13th."
"a variety," she responds.
"well yeah, you love horror and comedy had to please my girl in more ways than one," he smacked her ass as she opened the front door.
she turned around and locked the door. when she turned back, steve pushed right up against her, instantly wrapping her arms around his shoulders.
"what do you wanna do now?" she asked.
he lifted her up so she could wrap her legs around his waist, "i can think of a few things I wanna do," he kissed her passionately.
she held on tight as he took her upstairs and slammed her door shut with his leg. he placed her softly on the bed slipping her shorts and panties off first. he kneeled down on the carpet and moved her legs to rest on his shoulders as he admired her pussy. her fingers comb through his hair as he starts kissing up her thighs, finally reaching the point where she needs his mouth the most. he licks a stripe up her hole to her clit and begins sucking on her bundle of nerves.
She let out a loud sigh as her climax will building... fast.
"steve.. steve, stop I'm gonna come, fuck," her mouth gaped open, not really wanting him to stop as she pushed his mouth on her clit harder. He inserted two fingers just to tease her, which actually broke her. her moans got louder and louder as she reached her high. she tried her best to close her legs, only for steve to pry them open as her clit became too sensitive. he left her clit with a pop and kissed his way up to her lips. she could taste herself as he licked his way into her mouth. her hands pushed down his pants and underwear to feel his fully erect cock.
"so needy for me," she took control.
"mhmm..." he said. she wasn't even sure he knew what she was saying as his eyes were closed as he continued to kiss her. she lined himself up with her entrance and whispered to him to put himself inside of her. she groaned into his ear... he knew he hit the spot that drove her crazy.
he wasn't going to last long as her moans filled his ears whenever he thrust all the way inside her. her moans were music to his ears. she reminded him constantly that it was only him that could ever make her feel this way.
"keep going... keep going... oh steve!!" she said.
those words could have him busting in seconds, but he needed to hold out so she could come first.
she felt his cock balls deep inside her as she felt her second orgasm of the evening coming on. her nails scrape his bare back as their clothes were excluded at some point of their assault on each other.
he grabbed her mouth and pinched her lips for her to open them as he spit into her mouth, she groaned at how much more she was turned on from that.
he had never done that and was a bit afraid she wouldn't like it, but he was mistaken. beads of sweat form on their foreheads, but disappeared when they put their foreheads together.
"please tell me you're about to come, because, i don't think i'll be able to last any longer,"
"come in me steve, please baby." she mentally thanked God that she was on the pill.
he let out a long moan, as did she, as they came together. he collapsed on her chest as she massaged his back. his breath hit her chest as the two of them stayed connected for a while.
since they were sweaty, they decided to take a "quick" shower, even though they ended up fucking a few more times in there.
"i'm starving," she fell onto the large soft couch in the living room and turn on the tv, flipping through the channels hoping to find something good to watch.
"want me to call and order some pizza?" steve asked as he reached for the phone.
"ugh, yes. pepperoni please?"
"anything for you, sweetie," he said.
he quickly ordered and the two of you, after a careful decision, started with a scary movie.
when you got comfortable underneath the warm blanket, the doorbell rang as the pizza has arrived.
*
the rest of the evening consisted of heavy makeout sessions, pizza eating, cuddling, jump scares and laughs.
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Fandom asks for MCU <3! 3, 5 (Loki), 6, 9, 17 (Tony), 22 (Emma)
3. NoTP?
Scott Summers/Jean Grey, Logan/Jean Grey, Anyone/Jean Grey (I mean, if I have to have her around in a fic and shipped with anyone, it's usually another character I don't dig either), Steve Rogers/Peggy Carter, Anyone/Peggy Carter, Steve Rogers/Sharon Carter, Steve, Bucky, Sam/Brock Rumlow, Tony Stark/Pepper Potts (I mean, I can deal with their relationship as a past relationship turned best friends, but I'm not gonna read or write their ship as I think they weren't really healthy for each other - like Ross and Rachel.) Loki/Grandmaster (I will make references to it as a past thing that Loki did for survival but he hates it). Loki/Thor (There's some pretty-pretty artwork out there, and I will acknowledge that it's gorgeous and can enjoy it as artwork, but as an actual pairing, no. Just not my thing.)
5. Out of all your fanworks that include [Loki], which is your favourite?
Obviously, my on-going WIP series Hemispheres would be the top of that favorite list, but then I'd have to say I'm torn between these two:
What's on your mind, half of the time, (brother mine)
and
A little shy and sad of eye but very wise was he
Both of them feature Loki in vulnerable moments. The first one, he's like 5 and tiny and adorable and scared of the storm. He gets to meet a stranger who boosts his confidence a little. And the second one, he comes back after a grueling time in Asgard with Thor, who's still being far too bullying, and his friends and is really low about it, and Tony gathers everyone up to make a blanket fort (as Loki's never experienced one before), order Loki's favorite take-out, and watch movies to comfort him. Wholly self-indulgent on the comfort side.
6. Show us a bit of a WIP!
From "Too weird to live, too rare to die" (Justin Hammer/Loki)
“So Loki made friends with Natasha by helping her with mission stuff?” Justin roped them back around to the other topic. 
Nodding, he answered, “Yeah.  He did some spellwork for her.  Imbued it into a piece of jewelry that essentially all she’s gotta do is think about how she wants to look, and that’s how she looks.  The spell lasts as long as she needs it to, and then when she’s ready to not look different, she just thinks of herself and bam.  Nat again.  No more dying her hair unless she wants to, no more contacts, no more tech that can blitz out on her.” 
Justin looked impressed.  A little skeptical, him being a tech and science guy like Tony, especially tech, but still impressed.  He wondered how Loki’s ‘magic’ could be utilized in their own tech, but he figured Tony had already been thinking about that. 
“Nice.  Sounds like he’s much better as an ally than an adversary,” Justin remarked as he finished with the last of the dishes.  He dried his hands and hung up the towel again. 
Tony took in how easily Justin took on the domestic task of dishes.  Seems like he learned some humility in prison, after all, and wasn’t looking to be waited on anymore.  Perhaps there was hope for guys like them after all. 
“Much better as an ally, though don’t let the gentle smiles and the fun tea parties he has with Morgan fool you.  He’s still dangerous when he wants to be.  He’s like a cat.  Don’t rub him the wrong way or you’ll find his claws slashing your hamstrings,” he joked, but the serious look in Tony’s eyes said he wasn’t actually joking. 
Justin walked over to the fridge, grabbing a glass along the way, and filled it up with ice and water.  He took Tony’s glass from him to fill it up, too, and handed it back, refusing to see the pleasant surprise in that gaze that followed him around to take a seat at one of the tall chairs at the counter.  Cold, pure water rushed down his throat and gave him time to think of how to respond to what Tony said.  Setting the glass on the counter, Justin turned it around and around, watching as the water remained calm even in its movement. 
“You think Loki’s dangerous to people here and you let him stay?  He’s really close to Morgan from what I hear.  I don’t see him much.  Passing in the halls, when we eat.  That’s about it, but your kid adores him.”  Justin let out a breathy laugh.  “I think she adores all of us, though, so I think that’s just her.  Big heart.”  Like her dad. 
Moving across the kitchen so he could belly up to the counter next to Justin, Tony took a drink of his water and set the glass down.  Two men, both at one time consumed by the big buck, by reputation and prestige and power, by controlling the playing field where weapons and tech were concerned, rivals – not bitterly so but rivals nevertheless, now sitting side by side, drinking fucking water for fuck’s sake, when they used to be dripping in the finest whiskey and women.  Burying the hatchet, and not in each other’s skulls. 
Tony never would’ve believed it could happen, especially not after he and Rhodey had to face down Vanko and the shitstorm he brought that Justin bankrolled. 
It was kind of nice, though, given that one of the last people Tony’d wronged in the past had injected his ex with Extremis, which still made Pepper a fiery handful to deal with, but at least, they’d gotten a handle on it for her so that she did set people on fire with her fists anymore.  While he’d never specifically wronged Justin the way he had Aldrich Killian (and really wronged was a little strong for just saying he’d been a spoiled dismissive asshole), he had been a dismissive asshole, which pushed Justin to make one of the worst decisions of his life. 
“I don’t think Loki’s a danger to Morgan ever,” Tony finally stated and tilted his head to meet Justin’s curious stare.  “I don’t think Loki’s a danger to me or Bruce or probably not Thor anymore.  Not since we’ve all sorta ganged up on Thor and told him not to be a dick to his brother.  The stabbing’s stopped at any rate.  You, though.  He doesn’t know you well enough yet, so I’d just say...tread carefully.  You never know when you’ll end up on a mission with him.” 
“Yeah, about that,” a voice from behind them announced. 
Tony and Justin swiveled their seats. 
Phil Coulson met their eyes. 
9. Write a recommendation of someone else's fic you enjoyed!
Okay look, I have so many bookmarks and fics I could recommend that are tear-jerkers, kept me on the edge of my seat through months and months, that made me swoon, and I could easily give any and all of those. I could and I would! But this asks for one fic, and I'm gonna go with one that made me LOL so hard it woke up dog up from a nap in the other room and had my sister asking me if I was okay because for a second, I couldn't breathe.
Clark's Chicken by @kleenexwoman
I don't normally read DC fanfic. I like DC okay enough to know generally who the major players are, but I'm not invested. However, I am invested in my friends and their creative sparks, unless I'm just really not at all into a particular fandom. I can't really write a full review to say what it's about other than it's not exactly safe for work, definitely not for kids, though teenagers would love this, I think. I think that's why I love it - I'm still 12 and masturbation and fart jokes make me giggle. (There are no fart jokes in this, but discussion around masturbation is.) I want as many people as possible to read this fic because all the laughter in the world could finally heal humanity, I think, and if we could all laugh our asses off at this one, it could drive out the darkness all around us these days. Seriously, I believe this fic has the potential to lighten the world, to drive out the fascists, to heal the sick and sad, to build a protective bubble around the vulnerable - all through the laughter that this fic will grace people with. READ IT AND LEAVE KLEENEXWOMAN SOME LOVE ON IT.
17. What's a book, movie, or show you think [Tony] would like?
Book - American Gods - He really rooted for the New Gods at first, especially Technical Boy and Media, but somewhere in it, he really dug Mr. Wednesday, Mr. World (and especially Mr. World's reveal).
Movie - Real Genius
Show - McGyver (remake)
22. Give us a headcanon for [Emma]
So many people give Emma shit for being cold, stand-offish, and snobby, and because of this, Emma performs that to perfection. However, around those who see past this barrier, she's loving, warm, tender, kind, encouraging, compassionate, and has one of the biggest hearts they've ever met - and she uses her big bucks to take care of the people she loves.
Thanks for the asks!!!
Fandom Ask Game.
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@jimmyjrsmusoems ranks Tina/Jimmy Jr. kisses (from worst to best...kinda?)
We are officially two weeks out from Tinimmy Week!!! (can you hear that??? me, screaming in the distance???) @babsvibes actually sent me an ask on my own blog about my favorite Tinimmy kisses, but we thought we might as well put it here instead. Obviously, this ranking is just MY opinion, and I would love to hear yours! (Also, if I forgot any...sue me!) Anyway....
10. "The Gene and Courtney Show" Season 6, Episode 7
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Listen....while I love that he brought her a rose, I cannot handle the second-hand embarrassment I feel when I think about how Tina is wearing a diaper in this scene. Like...I know she's dressed as cupid, but it's all I can focus on!!! If she wasn't wearing one, I think I would rank this kiss higher.
9. "The Bob's Burgers Movie"
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I feel like some of you might be shocked that I didn't put the movie kiss higher (I shocked myself with it when I was making this list), but there are just other ones that I like more! I do love the "Woah." "Yeah." afterwards, and I'm pretty sure I cried the first time I saw this scene in theaters lollll
8. "Every Which Way but Goose" Season 9, Episode 14
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*giggles and kicks feet* <3 <3 <3
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7. "Pig Trouble in Little Tina" Season 10, Episode 4
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I know that the first one is supposed to be part of Tina's dream, but they look so cute that I wanted to include it. The actual kiss in this scene is made for me by Zeke's "Oh hell yeah!" after and Jimmy Jr.'s dazed reaction. Also, these poor kids that aren't apart of the friend group were probably soooo confused
6. "UFO No You Didn't" Season 9, Episode 9
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The way that she SPRINTS down the hall in this scene kills me, and I love Jimmy Jr.'s (and Jocelyn's) reactions after. If this wasn't immediately followed by THE Zekina kiss, it would probably be higher up on my list! (That's what I get for being a multi-shipper, oops)
5. "Gene it On" Season 4, Episode 20
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THEY WERE ON A DATE!!!!!! HE LOVES IT WHEN SHE'S MEAN!!!! AHHHHHHHHH!!!!!!
4. "Ex Machtina" Season 7, Episode 8
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Obviously, I'm biased...but this is arguably the best Tinimmy episode overall, and this kiss is just...magical??? Idk??? The fire in the back??? The vibes??? Also, I considered adding the scene where Jimmy Jr. kisses the robot while the entire family watches, but I can't watch that scene without physically recoiling, sooooo
3. "The Quirkducers" Season 7, Episode 6
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THIS HAD NOOOOO RIGHT TO BE AS STEAMY AS IT IS. WHY DOES IT GO ON FOR SO LONG???? THIS IS LITERALLY THE MOST INTENSE KISS WE SEE FROM THEM AND THEY'RE DRESSED LIKE THAT!!!! I NEED TO KNOW HOW SHE TALKED HIM INTO THIS!!!!! WAS IT SPONTANEOUS??? HOW LONG DID IT TAKE FROND TO BREAK THEM UP??? I WANT TO KNOW SO BADLY
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2. "Sheesh! Cab, Bob?" Season 1, Episode 6
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The first kiss!!! Honestly, this is the one I struggled to rank the most. I think they've had better ones since this, but there's something so special and nostalgic about this one??? I think part of it is that I love the window scene right before this. IDK!!!! <3
"Bob Actually" Season 7, Episode 9
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Was there ever any doubt about which one would be #1??? I am never NOT thinking about the sky kiss. He planned this!!! For Valentine's Day!!!! FOR HER!!!! He was so excited about it!!!!! Also, Sky Kiss is my favorite Bob's Burgers song, so it gets extra points for that. The "Jimmy Jr. kisses Tiiiiiiiiiina" part scratches my brain just right. <3
(As a side note, after typing these all out, I realized that they kiss SO many times in season 7???? If you took out the Xmas episode, there would be three episodes in a row where they kiss. They need to bring that momentum back for me personally)
If you read this entire thing, just know that I am giving YOU a (virtual) kiss on the cheek <3 Happy almost Tinimmy week, I am so so excited to see what everyone comes up with!!!!
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Rolling - Chapter 6
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Just a hunt fic with lots of weirdly close brother moments. Dean’s got issues, y'all.
Words: 716
Relationship:  Just the brothers being weirdly close, no smut but this is pushing right up against wincest and implies they've had incestuous thoughts about each other.
Warnings: Angst.
Read it on AO3
Read from the beginning here
Dean looked at the menu Sam had handed to him. “Dude, it’s almost dawn, I don’t think the pizza place opens for, like, twelve hours.” 
Sam sat back down on his bed. “Yeah, I kinda forgot about the time. But it’s the thought that counts?” 
Dean gave a little laugh. It wasn’t much of a smile, but Sam still considered it a win. 
“You wanna keep talking, or should we watch a movie or something?”  
“Movie.” Dean said quickly.
Sam tossed him the remote and sat back against the headboard, stretching his legs out. Dean mirrored him on the other bed. 
Pre-dawn was not a high ratings time slot, clearly, and they’d finally settled on Breakin’ 2 - Electric Boogaloo because neither of them were in the mood for QVC and Dean nixed the documentary about SETI. He said that the narrator’s voice made him want to punch things. 
It was maybe an hour later and without looking away from the screen, Dean said without preamble, “We’re really both that screwed up, huh?” 
Sam glanced at him for a second before looking down at his hands and then back at the tv. He didn’t know what to say so he just nodded his head. 
“Man, if Dad knew how bad he messed us up, he’d kick his own ass.” 
“Yeah,” Sam smiled ruefully at that. “But I don’t know how much of it’s his fault. I mean, we had an insane childhood but he did the best he could, which, yeah, could have been a lot better, you know? But, there’s the whole soulmate thing which is… weird? Is it weird?” He turned and looked at Dean.
“Doesn’t seem normal.” 
“Yeah. Yeah, that’s what I thought too.” They were both quiet for a while before Sam said, “But it doesn’t feel wrong.”
Neither of them said anything for an entire commercial break. Finally, Sam continued. “I just, I don’t think it needs to be this big thing, you know, doesn’t really change anything, but I, I think it’s important.” 
Dean looked at him. 
Sam pressed on, “It goes back to what I keep saying, I’m not going anywhere. I know that now because, well, because there isn’t anywhere else I would rather be. This…” he waved his hand between them in a way that took in the whole room, “... fits.”
Dean looked down, Sam couldn’t quite make out his expression.
“You know all those times I said that I don’t swing that way?” 
“Yeeeeeaaaaah?” Where the hell was he going with this, Sam thought. 
“I was serious, man. You’re not my type.” 
Sam laughed and nodded. “Bullshit.” 
“Hey, I’m not the one who almost married a girl who looked a lot like…” 
“What about Lisa?” 
“... and who had the same birthday as my brother!” 
“Okay, yeah, that was a strange coincidence.” 
“And please don’t tell me any more details about Ruby.” Dean gave an exaggerated shudder. 
Sam laughed. “Fair enough. So? Are we good?” 
“I think we’re colossally fucked up. But, we’re fucked up in the same way, so that’s okay. Right?”
“Right.” After a long pause, Sam added, “I’m still sleeping in your bed tonight.”
Dean nodded and then sighed. “You’re like an octopus when you sleep, always have been. But now you’re a big, sweaty, hot octopus.”
“You think I’m hot?” Sam deadpanned.
Dean stared at him, Sam could see the big brother urge to murder in his eyes. He didn’t see Dean's arm move, the pillow came at him too fast. Sam barely managed to bat it away as his face cracked into a wide grin. 
They didn’t know what finally did it, figured it was just getting it all out into the open between them, but something had changed for the better. They shared a bed for almost another month before they realized that Dean’s nightmares had stopped. And though neither of them ever admitted it, they both felt a little weird in separate beds again, at least for a few nights. But then it was just like it always had been. They had their ups and downs, they fought and got over it, they made an ongoing series of stupid decisions that almost ended the world several times, but through it all, they had each other, whether they wanted it or not.
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hello hello hi can you maybe do trevor with an s/o having an autistic shutdown and going almost fully mute in a public setting (mayhaps a party or something of the sort)😁
A/N: HELLO! Thank you for the request and I hope this was okay for you! ANYWAYS ENJOY
QUIET PARTY
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Summary: The De Santa's throw occasional parties and figured that it would be a perfect opportunity to get to know Trevor's partner better, yet it doesn't go as planned.
Contains: Swearing, fluff, feelings of panic, caring Trevor!!, kiss kiss<3
It was 3:45pm and you were currently talking with Wade and sitting at the table in Trevor's trailer while your boyfriend was yelling at Ron on the porch. Something about the biker gang coming back but it was fine. Trevor suddenly came bursting through the door looking pissed off but that look slowly melted away when he looked at you. He made his way over and gave you a quick kiss on the cheek before slouching on the sofa and picking up the tv remove to flick through the limited channels available.
The sound of Trevor's phone ringing echoed through the tiny trailer. Looking down at the screen, the name 'Michael' was displayed which caused Trevor to groan despite the fact that Michael was his best friend. Hitting the green button, Trevor then placed the phone to his ear and spoke. "Well well well Mikey, this is new. Thought you would've ghosted me for the next decade".
This earned Trevor a groan, followed by Michael's voice "Man, please let that go. I apologised".
"Doesn't make up for the 10 years you missed out on my life and running away with MY share of the score" Trevor explained while dusting of his nails as a response. "Anyways, why did you call?"
"This is short notice but Amanda and I are hosting a small party at ours tonight and wondered if you and Y/N wanted to come with. There won't be a lot of people, just you two, Franklin, Lester, a few movie guys and obviously the kids" Michael proposed. Trevor didn't know if he wanted to go for two reasons; the first one being that parties weren't overly his scene and he didn't feel like staying in a house for hours on end with a bunch of pricks that he didn't know licking each others arses and being fake. The other reason being that he didn't know if you would want to go.
He understood and took on board that you were autistic and had issues with being out in public at times. The last thing Trevor would want to do would be to overwhelm you and put you in a position where you were uncomfortable. "T, you there?"
"Hmm, yeah. I'll have to get back to you". Trevor told Michael and before he could get a response, he hung up the phone and threw it on the cushion next to him. "Hey sugar, I have a question" he asked you.
Turning your head towards Trevor, you gave him a smile of acknowledgment and answered "Yeah T?"
"Michael and his stripper wife are throwing a party at there's and wanted to know if we were going. I think Frank and Lester will be there and a few of Michael's ass-licking colleges. Don't have to go if you don't want to, your decision." Trevor told you, getting himself a beer in the process. The mention of a party made you anxious but it seemed like Trevor wanted to go. You knew that he didn't really see much of everyone and that this would be a good time for him to socialise with them again. So for that reason, you decided to go.
"Yeah okay. What time are we going down there?" You asked with a smile, trying to mask the nervousness about being around a bunch of new people. Trevor seemed slightly shocked but quickly frowned. "You sure sugar? I mean we don't have to" He assured you but you just shook your head and told him you should both go.
"Well okay then. We can leave at around 7 so we have time to spend together beforehand." Trevor proposed then went back to watching Fame or Shame, coming out with a comment every 30 seconds to ridicule Lazlow and how 'camp' he was. When you turned back round, you were met with an excited looking Wade.
"You guys are going to a party?!"
6:50PM
It was nearly time to leave and Trevor was sitting in the living room waiting for you as you were in the bedroom changing. You decided to stick with a simple t-shirt and a nice pair of jeans while doing your hair in a cute style. Leaving the bedroom, you looked straight at Trevor who seemed gob-smacked. You weren't wearing anything completely flattering yet he still managed to make you feel like the most attractive person on earth. "Doll, you look stunning" He called, looking you up and down. He then offered you his arm and smirked.
"Shall we?"
The drive to The De Santa residence was relatively quick which only worsened your feeling of nerves. Taking a deep breath, you tried to calm down and just think that you'd be with Trevor the whole night. However, when you both pulled up across the house, Trevor grabbed your hand and looked at you with concern. "We can just turn around you know. We don't have to go in."
You just shook your head and smiled, assuring him you were fine. You both hopped out of Trevor's truck and made your way hand in hand up to Michael's front door. The door suddenly swung open and revealed Amanda. She looked pretty dolled up and was wearing a revealing short red dress and looked at you with a warm smile.
"Hello Y/N, it's always a joy to see you" She told you happily before turning to Trevor with a strained smile as he did the same. "Trevor... how nice to see you. It's a pleasure to see that you're not covered in blood... as usual" She snarled while moving out of the way of the door, letting you both in.
"Well it's a nice change to see you not stripping... or does your shift not start yet" Trevor answered back with a satisfied smile as Amanda looked utterly shocked. He grabbed your hand and let you through the hallway to the kitchen where Michael was making drinks who soon noticed you both.
"Hey guys, glad you could make it! How've you been?" Michael asked while continuing to make drinks. Trevor just shrugged his shoulders while you replied "Been okay, just tiring", earning a hum of acknowledgement. Soon enough, Michael went on to talk to Trevor about whatever while you couldn't really focus on that conversation.
You were too busy focusing on the mass of people crowding around in the house. Trevor said there'd only be Franklin, Lester and a few of Michaels work mates but not like this! There were no faces that you recognised outside and only noticed Franklin and Lester sitting on the sofa together with a bunch of other people walking around them.
Without realising it, you were separated from Trevor and had no idea who you were around, causing your heart to start racing and breathing quite heavily. Thankfully, Franklin saw you and was quick to come to your aid. "Yo, you good Y/N? Where's T at?" he asked while scanning his eyes across the house. You couldn't say a word, only panicking even more. Franklin took note and soon took your hand and brought you down onto the sofa next to Lester who looked at you with sympathy. "Another?" he just simply asked which wasn't really helpful but you could only just nod. Lester just sighed and patted your leg looking over at Franklin.
"Take her somewhere upstairs where it's secluded and I'll try to find Trevor.". Franklin gave Lester a quick nod and took your forearm in his hand and led you upstairs while giving you reassuring phrases.
"You'll be okay, Y/n", "You're doing so well"
Soon enough you were taken into the bathroom and sat on the floor while Franklin quickly grabbed a char from the hallway. He quickly placed it by the sink and helped you up into the comfy seat then went back out to grab you a pillow from Michael's room but Trevor seemed to beat him to it. You could hear him telling someone "MOVE" which you could only assume was Franklin then he was soon rushing in and handing you a pillow while crouching down onto the floor next to you.
"Hey sugar. Is it another shutdown?" He asked concerned. You nodded while resting your head on the pillow that was next to the sink. Seeing you in an uncomfortable position, Trevor quickly scooped you up and placed the pillow in his lap and layed you down, stroking your hair away from your face. "Take some deep breaths for me doll, okay? It's only us here. You're okay..." He reassured you while you began closing your eyes slightly, feeling tired. Trevor soon took notice of this and only continued his soothing movements.
"It's okay. Take a nap and I'll be right here... I'm not going anywhere" and soon enough you drowned out all the chatter from downstairs and mumbling a small "Thank you" before falling asleep in the lap of your boyfriend.
You didn't know what the time was but it must've been awhile because the party didn't sound even twice as loud as it was when you arrived. Yet Trevor's actions didn't falter and you could hear the quiet conversation between Trevor, Michael and Franklin.
"Poor Y/N... couldn't imagine going through something like that, man." You heard Franklin say, sighing. "Well they're extremely strong being able to get through it" Michael added on. You heard a hum come from just above you that must've been Trevor.
"They're the strongest person I know and II wouldn't let them go for the world. I love them too much..." Trevor told the two men while staring down lovingly at you, still believing that you were asleep. It'd be insanely embarrassing if he knew you were awake because you haven't said the 'L word' yet in your relationship but it was certain that you loved him too.
"Hey T, take her to mine and Amanda's room for tonight. I'll stay on the sofa" Michael told Trevor. He agreed and you soon felt Trevor carefully move the pillow further up his body and wrap his arms underneath you so he could carry you to the bed while your head still rested on the pillow. Trevor said his goodnights and entered Michael's room, quickly walking in and closing the door quietly behind him with his foot.
You heard him pull around with the covers and then felt him gently lay you down before pulling the covers back up and making his way to the foot of the bed where he slowly removed your shoes and socks to make sure you could rest more comfortably before doing the same to himself. When he was in bed next you and snuggled up to you, you turned to face him with a smile on your face, startling him.
"Well hi sugar, how long have you been up?" He asked, slight nervousness clear in his voice as he recalled the conversation he just had with Michael and Franklin. You just smiled wider and cupped his face before kissing him briefly and whispering
"I love you"
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eddie and his friends with a Brazilian indigenous woman, could you do this with them getting to know the reader? and the reader can't speak english, i think that would be cute, and eddie develops a crush on the reader.
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Currently writing for Eddie Munson. I write for a variety of reader inserts (male, female, gender neutral, readers of color too).
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Eddie Munson x Female Reader
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It wasn't hard to know that you were new. When Eddie first spotted you, stepping through the door of the front office Mrs. Crowley smiling up at you, he immediately took in deep black of your hair and the dark brown of your ski and knew you were new.
It was obvious, too, the way your brows pulled together as you tried to piece together everything that you clearly some of it was being lost.
Eddie knew then, watching you pass by him but not without giving a gentle smile, that he was going to do whatever he could to become your friend. He'd hope it'd be more eventually. But at the very least, he knew you needed a buoy, someone to help you get acquainted and adjusted to this new place and at that very least he wanted to be that person.
It started at first with just gestures: waves, gesturing to your schedule, trying to wrack his brain for any words he knew that might even sound like something else. It's not easy. But you always laugh, even if Eddie is failing miserably at communicating with you, you always laugh, resting one hand on his forearm, or bicep, or shoulder and always get out, "Thank you."
It's honestly embarrassing how fast the sound of your voice makes his heart race. Don't let you look at him, Eddie is sure he will faint on the spot. Your laugh makes his toes curls.
And it's over terrible school lunches and standing outside of classrooms where Eddie looks down at his scoffed schools that Eddie realizes that he relishes in the small moments he can have with you. Even if you're sharing a small portion of the food you brought from home, dishes he tries to pronounce like you do but is too clumsy with the right inflections to get right, Eddie wants nothing more than to spend those small moments with you.
"I swear to god, if Eddie smiles any harder his cheeks will permanently be stuck that way," Mike huffs.
Dustin shrugs. "I mean it's cute. Watching him with her. I mean, don’t you love love."
“Not when it’s disgusting to look at it,” Mike returns, nose wrinkling just a little at the sight of Eddie furiously sketching something on a piece of notebook paper. Mike’s not even sure he wants to sit at the table today. But he follows Dustin regardless because there’s really no where else to go. 
You greet Mike and Dustin with a wave and quickly turn your attention back to Eddie when he takes your arm. Your lights light up at the picture--a screen in front of you two, rows of chairs, two people seated next to each other, which you can clearly put together is you and Eddie. At the top of the page is a question mark and you gesture between Eddie and you when you realize that it seems like he’s asking you to join him in depicted activity.
Eddie nods. “Yeah, a movie. The two of us.”
You nod, a quiet, “Yes,” falling from your lips. 
He scribbles down a number and you watch the numbers take form 6:30? YOu give another nod. Eddie’s sweet, he carries your books even without you asking and he’s patient as you try your best to piece together the questions he’s asking. He never gets huffy when you don’t get it immediately. 
You try the word movie on your tongue and then point to the time. Eddie nods again. “Yes, is that time okay?”
A habit you’ve garnered from Eddie you give him a thumbs up. 
THe simple gesture is enough to make Eddie nearly faint. How had he managed to land a date (though he’s not sure if he should be calling it that) with you is beyond him. He explains, slowly that he’ll pick you up. 
Your agreement is another soft and accented affirmative, “Okay.” 
But your smile is bright. Enough so that Eddie still can feel its warmth even after he’s burrowed under his sheets. He’s not even tired, but he feels safe there as he gazes up at his own drawing, the screen is empty, he’s got popcorn that’s split onto the pretend floor. And it’s truly bare bones, hoping that he an convey enough that it’s just you two but he keeps replaying the gesturing between the two of your chests and the way you nodded when it finally clicked. 
“Could die a lucky man,” he mutters to himself. And it’s only a date or at least a single hang out. God forbid anything else actually happen--even a kiss on the cheek or hand holding--and Eddie is sure his heart would actually stop. 
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Rodimus wasn't ready to be a creator P6
Masterlist
Part 1 | part 2 | part 3 | part 4 | part 5 | part 6: Play dead | part 7 | part 8 | part 9 | part 10
Rodimus is in a bad moment right now, you can see it from a mile away, anyone can, being gloomy and still looking handsome in the way only he can do while asking you why Sunset hates him so much, why his loved sparkling is so mean and breaks his spark so much without thinking twice, there is even drops of coolant on the edges of his optics and, like the cherry on top, he has his helm over your body, searching comfort but still looking at his son from where he has you since two hours ago, your hand is soon to be tired of stroking him, back and ass going senseless by the second and position.
"Rods, it's normal for human kids to like this kind of things"
"How can it be? I mean, no offense to them" yeah, he is saying that with all the salt on his being, "but how can they be better than a speedster?"
You look over at Sunset, sneaky little fellow that somehow got his servos on your datapads and found some that had parts of the great war.
Was he interested on the energon spilled and the atrocities of space guerrilla warfare? Not really, but he was thriving with the videos of a certain autobot special unit.
Sunset screamed, imitating a roar, delighted by the way Grimlock and his dinobots took on their alt-mode in the middle of battle, repeating that one scene nonstop, Rodimus groaned and whimpered, as it pained him physically, he already learned not to stop Sunset from his new entertainment and it showed on the hissing he made when his lamenting sounds distracted the little bot's favorite moment (the whole recording) or the bitting dents on his servos.
"He is acting like a savage"
"I'm telling you, it's normal for human babies to like dinosaurs, shiny things, robots and so on" your message goes without saying directly, since the old warriors are all of that.
Now Sunset is roaring as good as he can, Rodimus is still being a baby about it, you say "Rodimus, seriously, I can't feel my back" and he makes a pitiful sound that almost makes you let him get his way, almost.
From that, to this, is a very good and odd moment to have such dream, more like a memory, before his HUD shows the rebooting system signal.
Where- where are the lights, no, wait, he can just use his optics, or at least try, even opening them is difficult and the normal light in them is giving him-
"Ow"
Oh great, what just happened? He can't remember, he can only see around, in some way, everything is dark, trying to touch around for something, a dent, anything, his helm is killing him, so distracting-
Wait, he touches around continuously, this is a box, like, a metal box, a containment box, a containment box that is moving because he feels like throwing up!
"Oh no, no, this can't be happening" anxiety moves forward his whole body, searching for any escape route.
His father is going to kill him, everyone in the ship are going to kill him, and if they find him with the spark off they are going to resurrect him in order to kill him on his own while saying "I told you so".
But there is again, the harsh movement, similar to which finally put him online again, there is some kind of roar and grunting, a few nasty words that he has never heard in his life.
This is stupid, so foolish, he has learned from every human horror movie not to do this, but that can't stop the "Who is there?" That leaves his voice box.
"Grimlock!"
...
"Grimlock" Blacksun needs a moment to process this, using what little his memory bank can get from the name, the immediate answer is an image: a path of carnage and destruction, cries of Decepticons far away and fire scorching even comrades by accident, the big silhouette of a bot roaring with a sword made of fire, "Grimlock as in the King of the dinobots"
"Yeah, me, Grimlock!"
Oh, Primus.
"You are no one's king!"
...
"Who-?"
"Slag?!"
"Grimlock! You traitor! Did you put us in these boxes?! First Skar and now this?!"
"Scorn?!"
Okay, now Blacksun could hear more than 7 voices at the same time, he can even hear someone with an eukerian tone, some were angry and the others- wait, was someone crying?
"Wait a second, Scorn?!"
"You're alive!"
"We haven't seen you since ages!"
"Yeah, now your sorry afts are imprisoned like animals!"
"Don't you dare put us in the same place as-!"
"Imprisoned?" Oh wow, just now, everything was coming together, somehow he is here, with apparently all the dinobots, everyone is in boxes and there is an obvious movement, this was bad, very too fucked up, "then, this is a ship, a spaceship, and if everyone here has an alt-mode of a dinosaur then we- we're in so, so much trouble, this could be a merchant ship-"
"Hey-"
"Who's that-?"
"But I-I have a- an appointment and I need to be there-"
"Kid-"
"-I can't loose it, I waited for it this whole week-"
"Kid-"
"-and no way in hell I'm loosing it-"
"Kiddo, calm down-"
"-and I refuse to hear you tell me to calm down!"
"It's a date ain't that right?"
Everyone pauses, and apparently Swoop hits it right in the nail.
"You meet that bot before this?"
"Let's not go in that direction, Slash"
"Whoever is in that box above me needs to know, Paddles-"
"Don't you think that this 'date' of yours is the one that put you here?"
There is silence, before the start of whispering that goes like a wheezing laugh, a "Woah", "Damn!", "Oh Primus", "poor kid" and a "damnit, Grimmaster".
Apparently everyone believed it, but just one bot was honest enough, or blunt enough, to say a thing about it, the fact that that may be true was giving reason enough to try to put his spark offline, right here, right now, because Ratchet, Megatron and Magnus said so!
"I don't like that bot" Ratchet said or "You met him just a few cycles ago!" Nautica said.
And his father! His father would use this to put a lock on his habsuit door! No, if they knew about this, he would never put a servo out of the Lost Light again!
"So, are they going to sell us out for kilo?"
"No one is selling no body, Strafe-"
Again, the box next to his, Grimlock's, started to move, aggressively, everyone complained, he was moving all the confinement boxes, Blacksun was too mortified to even open his intake.
"I have to get out of here and you will do something or get out of my way!"
"As if we were to hear a word from you!"
There is growling, a lot of bad words, and the occasional roar in whatever they are talking about, the box where this supposed Slag is in is starting to feel way hotter to his preference, there is another roar, strong enough to make everything tremble, something akin to a growl and a "Please!" that stops every bot, "I need to get out of here, my cub, my cub was with me before this!"
...
"You have a cub? YOU?"
"Who was desperate or incautious enough to merge sparks with you?!"
"Shut up, it's complicated!"
Just his luck, really, he will just doze off for a moment, if someone could get out of this mess were the dinobots, so he could just go with the flow, no more embarrassment-
"CAN YOU HEAR ME?!"
Well, now, that was his dad, but also the voice of a femme, apparently.
"Papi, can you hear me?!"
"Connie?!"
"Sunny, we're here to get you back home!"
And then the whole ship collided with something hard enough to bring all the boxes down.
"That sounds like an organic?"
"Don't call her that!"
"You sparked an organic?!"
"IT'S COMPLICATED"
"Who in the frag is Sunny?"
Ah, he could hear that pretty much familiar engines, Blacksun could almost see the stupidly bright red paint of the Rod pod in all the darkness that he was on.
Of course, this had to happen to his very one existence, get asked out to a date, surprise mother fucker is a trap, get locked down in a containment box to be sold to whatever dinobot obsessed extra and be embarrassed by his father in the mobile pot that he customized to look like him, showing such extravaganza in front of bots that he really idolized, the very one reason why he choose his actual alt-mode.
Could this get any worse?
"Listen here whoever is piloting this ship, you have five seconds before I blow up this whole thing , you piece of-!"
And then his dad started swearing.
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IDM continuity spoiler below 👇
I really want to know what happened with the Decepticon human baby (like Grim said, it's complicated BUT CANON) and her shenanigans with her adopted dinobot dad (Grim promised to protect her AND IT'S CANON) and her other adopted Decepticon dads (the scavengers AND IT'S CANON to some point) and cool aunt Nickel (she doesn't really gives a cent for her being an organic AND ITS CANNON), but at least I know that her name is Connie (ALREADY CONFIRMED BY AUTHOR) and it's so obvious that the scavengers put her that name, specially Misfire.
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RULES, TAG 10 FOLLOWERS  YOU WANT TO GET TO KNOW BETTER!
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NAME: Steph STAR SIGN: Aries HEIGHT: 5′2″ (travel friendly!) MIDDLE NAME: Sorry I don’t share that 😅
PUT YOUR ITUNES/SPOTIFY/YOUTUBE ON SHUFFLE. WHAT ARE THE FIRST 6 SONGS THAT POPPED UP?
1. Volver Volver - Vincente Fernandez 2. And the Waltz Goes On - André Rieu & Johann Strauss Orchestra 3. You’re Gonna Leave (Acoustic) - Stephen Marley 4. Hikari - Royal Scandal 5. Fleur Blanche - Örsten 6. Aprendiz - Alejandro Sanz
EVER HAD A POEM OR SONG WRITTEN ABOUT YOU: Only one time that I was able to read it but the second was sent directly to my house and uh ... yeah, someone else got a hold of it before I did so I never had the chance to read it  😅
WHEN WAS THE LAST TIME YOU PLAYED AIR GUITAR: Earlier today when I was on facetime with my dad. He plays guitar so it was more to practice my dexterity as I’m trying to learn how to play it whenever I visit him meanwhile working on the piano at home. 
WHO IS YOUR CELEBRITY CRUSH?: Hmm ... I don’t really know? I think there are some good looking celeberties like Cristano Ronaldo, Michael B. Jordan, Chayanne (oh man back in the day he was the guy), Chris Hemsworth, good ol’ Henry Cavill, Zendaya and Angelique Boyer. 
WHAT’S A SOUND YOU HATE; SOUND YOU LOVE?: Scrapping of utensils on a plate that makes this weird screech sound and anything close to nails on a chalkboard. As for what I love, it’s the loud clickity clack of a keyboard and best of all: a doggo’s nails clicking on wood floors!  
DO YOU BELIEVE IN GHOSTS?:Eh ... so so, like I’m not a die hard believer but I also won’t walk into a creepy place where someone was murdered and poke to ask the spirits because I ain’t about to have an exorcist episode in my house, nope nope nope. 
HOW ABOUT ALIENS: Hmm ... I’m not really sure. I’ll listen to a friend of mines talk about it but I don’t really have much of an opinion either way. 
DO YOU DRIVE?: Absolutely! I enjoy it, especially when it’s some nice curvy roads! 
IF SO HAVE YOU EVER CRASHED: Just a minor accident or two that wasn’t my fault, never anything major. 
WHAT WAS THE LAST BOOK YOU READ?: I’m working through ‘The War of Two Queens’  when I’m home but I’m going to start ‘Fourth Wing’ this weekend as my travel book since I will be going out of town (again). So ... I guess both???
DO YOU LIKE THE SMELL OF GASOLINE: I definitely do! I mean, I’m not sniffing it like a maniac but I do enjoy it. Maybe it’s because my husband is a complete motorhead so we tend to do a lot of car activities and my uncle owned a mechanic shop that we used to visit a lot and my dad for a few years so I guess it’s a comforting thing for me. 
WHAT WAS THE LAST MOVIE YOU SAW?: The Little Mermaid
WHAT’S THE WORST INJURY YOU’VE EVER HAD?: Oooof which one? Let’s see ... probably when I (foolishly) decided to chase after my husband in our previous home with socks on wood floors and right when I turned the corner, I slipped and not only did my back hit the bottom edge of the staircase but I also sprained my ankle and bruised my head. Aside of that, when I fell down the stairs after getting a leash tangled. 
DO YOU HAVE ANY OBSESSIONS RIGHT NOW?: Breath of the Wild! So it’s a game I’ve had on backlog and played it on and off. Now that I have to travel a ton, it’s been the main game I’m playing and I’m hooked. It just took a while for me to get really into it but man is it a blast. 
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I am a SO ready to talk Godzilla movies. I’ve only seen a handful of them compared to like the dozens I know exist-the more recent ones where they were trying to do Avengers but the big Monsties-but god I love them.
Admittedly Kong is seared into my brain because it came out at the Height of my Tom Hiddleston obsession-I even own it in dvd like I was that deep-so that’s the one I remember the best. And it’s the one I like the most because of the wide range of monsters we get to see. Big Buffalo guy? The skull lizards? Fuck yeah love my monsters wish more movies were monster movies lol.
Anyways, the others are more spattering in recollection. But I wanna ask, which of these movies is your fave, why, and what do you think of the empty core earth/godzilla goes into the center of the earth to recharge like Superman does to the sun? I remember finding that very. Odd? But ripe for interest bc in Kong they set up that whole. Under-earth world the skull things came from.
I've also only seen a handful of the movies... exactly 6 Godzilla/Monster-verse related movies (that I can recall anyway): the original Gojira and the original King Kong. And then Godzilla 2014, Kong Skull Island, Godzilla King of the Monsters (watched last night), and Godzilla vs Kong (watched today!).
I've only seen each of them once, and Kong Skull Island is the only one I saw in the theater (Tom Hiddleston obsession what....😅😅💚❤). Watching Godzilla KotM's last night was the first time I'd actually seen several of the monsters I already knew of through cultural osmosis, like Rodan and Ghidorah, which was very cool.
My favorite is hard to say. (I mean, to say the best movie would be easy: it would be Gojira, because I think it's awesome and perfect and very much a product of its time that said what it needed to say. But I feel like it's an entirely separate genre than the other movies I've seen.) I enjoyed Skull Island and I remember it being slightly better story-wise than the Godzilla movies, IE it made me care more about the human characters and they had better development and reasons for what they were doing.
Since it's the one I just watched I might say KotM is my favorite, just because I loved all the monster battles, and because there are apparently no locked doors in this world (Millie Bobbie Brown can just walk into Fenway Park, and also her family home that's been abandoned for months/years, without any keys or any problems). And also because of Charles Dance, who is a fantastic villain even though he looked like he was phoning it in and even though he didn't get eaten by a dragon (It was all I wanted... what was promised. lol). GvK was fun, but not quite enough to overcome the silliness of the premise. (like, come on, giant monkey versus radioactive dinosaur. who do you think wins? I did like that the movie turned it into a team up against Mechagodzilla/the ghost of Ghidorah.)
The first mentions of the Hollow Earth Theory kind of took me by surprise, so it took me awhile to get over the silliness of it especially the gravity inversion lmao. (Just last month or so I finished watching Sanctuary, which has its own Hollow Earth theory lol) But I did really love the concept of Godzilla's temple where he would go to recharge in KotM. (Too bad they blew it up 😭 Or did they?? Maybe Godzilla's temple where he hangs out can withstand nuclear blasts? 🤔) I love the idea that he would go to this place of ancient worship to rest and regain his strength, sleeping among the memories of when he was perhaps more literally a god. The whole "recharging from the center of the earth bc there's radiation" is whatever. The origins of Godzilla have changed so much to get him to fit into this new idea of him and his place within the world and what he represents, so... sure. The Earth is a hollow, Godzilla recharging battery. 👍
I really liked the development they did for Hollow Earth in GvK. I like that Kong's axe gets charged up by Godzilla's blasts. And I loved that when you see Kong's "throne," Godzilla is carved into the stones around the base of the throne. To me this suggests that rather than a rivalry, Kong and Godzilla have an ancient symbiosis: Godzilla is King Kong's guard dog... or perhaps "court wizard" in the sense of the archetypal magician, with the knowledge and power to comprehend a balance within nature that he then "advises" the "king" about. ¯\_(ツ)_/¯ I dunno but I think that would be really cool. I'd love to see more "monsterverse" movies with fewer human characters getting in the way (though I did really like Millie Bobbie Brown's posse wandering around and stumbling onto Mechagodzilla; that was a cool way to reveal that information to the audience). But more stories specifically about the interactions between these ancient creatures would be very interesting. In the special features for KotM they say that Mothra is the only female monster, which is kind of odd. I suppose Godzilla never really "dies" so he doesn't need to... reproduce in a standard-for-higher-Earth-life-forms way, but I'm pretty sure I remember Kong having parents in Skull Island, which I guess makes him (or his mom) an outlier if we're roping him into the monsterverse. Though the continuity for any of these stories is very loose (in KotM there are kaiju on every continent, but GvK is 3 years later and all of them... left? Everything's normal now. We're all fine here, now, thank you. How are you? And then Godzilla rolls up in Hong Kong and trashes it. There's one shot of a "kaiju bunker" or whatever, but no other preparations or any sort of contingencies for what to do if attacked by world-destroying monsters which last happened 3 years ago).
Anyway I hear there's another Godzilla movie coming out this year, and one called GodzillaXKong which I can only hope is the shipper movie we've all been waiting to see!! ;b
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M here! Here are the AU’s I have come up with today!
The Princess Bride
When Jake Met Ronnie aka When Harry Met Sally
Pirates AU- spin-off of Pirates of the Caribbean: Jake is Will, Ronnie is Elizabeth
Indiana Jones
Kim Possible (maybe)???
Childhood pen pals
Strong Disney Princess: Ronnie saves herself; Jake is there for moral support
The Holiday
While You Were Sleeping
OOOOHHHH MY GOD OH MY GOD OKAY LEMME GATHER MY THOUGHTS FOR EACH OF THESE HOLY SHITE
new aus hot off the presses folks let's get it
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1 The Princess Bride AU
like fuck dude that movie slaps so hard
and Jake as the Westley type with the ripped-open shirt after the ROUS attack?? that's some good stuff right there
i feel like this may be an au though where a lot of the original characters stay the same cause they really are just so classic and i just can't bring myself to replace them. as much as i love the other pilots.
the other daggers can just be friends within the castle or something
2 When Jake Met Ronnie AU
i've never seen when harry met sally, but you explained the general plot to me M and honestly it works
i feel like i don't have much to say since i haven't seen the movie lol but you know what's up M
3 Pirate AU
MOTHER FUCKIN PIRATE AU
this another one of my weird ass hyperfixactions, i own so many books on pirates
am I allowed to take this idea I had for a different fandom and change the characters? I mean it's my idea I should be able to right??
So Ronnie as a pirate captain, the other daggers besides maybe Javy, being her crew
Jake as the Commodore with the British royal navy who gets captured by her
something something adventure something something falling in love
but i also could see working JAKE being the pirate captain with the dagger crew and Ronnie is just a passenger on another ship that he takes and he takes her captive for ransom from her wealthy brother
i could see, and enjoy, it going either way
which do people like better??
4 Indiana Jones AU
mmm mmm Professor Jake Seresin in the anthropology department with the glasses and the tweed vests and the escaping out his window to avoid office hours
like of course he's the stud of the whole campus just look at him
i am in FUCKING LOVE WITH IT
i don't know if i would want to follow a movie plot exactly
so maybe he could go on a different adventure (perhaps looking for The Hand of Midas? or Excalibur?)
and maybe ronnie is the one who goes to Jake for help because her brother was tasked with looking for one of these things, finding it before the Nazi's do or whatever, but he's gone missing
they fall in love along the way, get into danger, she probably gets captured or something, they find brad, find and lose the treasure all the span of twenty minutes and bada bing bada boom
5 Kim Possible AU
yeah.....not sure how I feel about this one either lol
by design jake is too cocky to play a ron stoppable type, it just doesn't fit him at all
can see it as a couples costume though lol
6 Childhood Pen Pals AU
oh now this is interesting
everything is basically the same, so regular au but just like a bit to the left
maybe they started being pen pals through the navy when they were kids, a way to connect kids who have a parent who died in service
they sent their first letters and replies begrudgingly, at the insistence of their mothers
but pretty soon their back and forth was natural and consistent throughout the rest of their childhoods and even into their teenage years
they definitely developed crushes on one another, sent pictures back and forth. but they were too scared to exchange phone numbers or anything like that. this, with the letters, felt sacred.
but then jake went off to the academy and his replies took longer and longer, and suddenly they just stopped
ronnie knew it was going to happen eventually. but it still hurt. she moved on, but kept every letter and picture he sent in a box she moved from house to house because she just couldn't find it in her to throw them out
but then she finds herself in fighter town, working at a crusty bar, and some young aviator walks in and he looks vaguely familiar. she sees the last name Seresin pinned to his khaki uniform and her stomach drops
no fuckin way
oh my god this concept is making me lose my whole mind. cause they know so much about each other!! in such an intimate way!! in a way that a lot of people probably didn't. they grew up together in a way, within those letters.
excuse me as pace around my apartment thinking about this good lord
7 Disney Princess AU
this kinda already feels like the Fantasy AU i've already established
so i don't really know what to add to this lol
8 The Holiday
okay ive never seen the holiday, but i looked at the wiki plot synopsis so here is my best attempt
Ronnie and Jake's sister swap houses for the holidays
I'm not gonna focus on what happens to Jake's sister...she also finds a boo while staying in Ronnie's house it's chill idk
but i love the idea of Jake coming to his sister's house drunk off his ass to find some other woman there and they both decide to just fuck. that's so funny to me. and so on brand for those two horn dogs
but other than that i am unsure on anything else
like should jake be a widower with two daughters like the movie? should they get snowed in after the drunk sex and fall in love with some sweet forced proximity? do they just keep running into each other during her stay?
it's cute but ya know how it is
9 While You Were Sleeping AU
while you were sleeping is such a weird ass movie but i love it
i guess Jake's gotta have a brother in order for this to work (Jensen Ackles anybody?)
i still want this set in Cali, just because that is where Ronnie belongs in all honesty lol, so maybe she works at a surf shop/surfing instructor place and Jake's brother frequents
he gets into some accident and Ronnie takes him to the hospital, musing to herself about marrying him one day
according to movie jake's family shows up, they think she's his fiance, yadda yadda she falls in love with jake instead
her and brother almost get married but she can't go through with it
she ends up with jake instead
in this jake would come from a big family, and it's something that ronnie has always wanted since she only has brad
Thank you so much for sending this in my sweet M 💕
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(Epic!!!) Winnie the Pooh Movies Ranking !!! (HELL YEAH! )
been meaning to make it for some time now, and i am happy to announce a ranking of winnie the pooh theatrical releases (6 movies in total, not much sadly). theres no lore behind it, no epic origin story of this idea, this took lots of time, just lets get this nostalgia bread guys!!!
the one movie i’d like to get off the way right now is the newest Winnie the Pooh: Blood and Honey , which is such an awful abomination of a motion picture, it might just be one of the worst movies of the year. but we are here to judge pooh movies by their pooh-iness (heh), so when a movie is not having any of that, or entirely misses the point of what winnie the pooh is supposed to be, im skipping it in this ranking. and even if this waste of time of a movie were listed on wikipedia for pooh films, it would be ranked right here, on the last place.
if you know me, youd know im fascinated by the childish joy of life winnie the pooh represents, as well as this little worlds’ iconic characters, and even after few decades it has its distinctive charm. saying that, i wanted to point out that i dont consider any of the movies on this list any bad (accept the one above), and if you know anything about these movies, theyre really hard to dislike. youd have to have lots of talent to fuck up a winnie the pooh movie. i also wont be talking a lot about the characters since... come on, its winnie the pooh, you know them. plus they are very similar in every movie, theyre great, i know theyre great, you know theyre great, we all love them.
starting with The Tigger Movie (2000) on place 6th, its just a fine little movie. with lovely performance from Jim Cummings it has probably the best music sequence in the whole frenchise  (round the family tree i think). its a movie full of energy which is reflected in the animation style as well, since the characters are animated using multiple rough lines, similar to old disney movies. only two winnie the pooh films are animated this way and its a joy to look at. though with story simple and predictible, i feel like some children from foster families would resonate with the message.
i felt unfair putting Pooh’s Heffalump Movie (2005) this low, but the competition is severe and it wins over the tigger movie by a long shot anyways. first of  i like how this film directly contradicts the tigger movie in the very first scene, where a portrait of tiggers family is shown. yeah that was funny. anyway, the whole movie is beautiful to look at, the background colors fit scenes perfectly depending on the mood, and you can feel the locations (fe. the big forest) towering over characters, especially with roo (who the movie focuses on), where everything around him is big and scary, which also ties up to his conflict of wanting to be a grown-up. it was also welcomed to get a little insight at kangas and roo’s relationship, which might just be the first movie that did that. with one of the best songs out of all movies and its childish happiness, its a proud solid 5th place
Winnie the Pooh (2011) was a hard one to place. i have all the respect for this movie for being the last 2d animated movie from disney, and i cant believe i just watched it first time few weeks ago. its animation is the best from all the movies (not counting Christopher Robin, as 2d > 3d imo), its colorful and bouncy, worth watching for that alone. for some reason its comforting the last 2d movie is a pooh one heh. i found this ones story most fun to follow, and it felt the closest to the original book/movie. it was great seeing all the characters interacting (some never seen before) and having a role, none of them is forgotten, their screentime well balanced out. it might also just be second funniest outta the bunch! its incredible, great to show to kids movie.
i know it might be controversial to put this movie this high, especially since winnie the pooh 2011 might objectively be a better movie, but i have such a soft spot for Piglet's Big Movie (2003) and its fun and clever storytelling. its structured with multiple short stories that reference the main simple plot (in contrast with the original book), and each segment has a charming musical number. its songs might just be the best out of all the movies, and the lyrics can get stuck in your head for some time heh. the story flows perfectly, its sweet and fun, beside some moments when other characters (like surprisingly pooh) are just such assholes to piglet for no reason. huh, weird. anyway, super likable film, some might dissagree but an easy 3th place.
now i have no idea if this is controversial or not, but i remember i fell in love with Christopher Robin (2018) as soon as i saw it in cinema. the cinematography is outstanding, every scene (especially in the hundred-acer woods) looks like a masterpiece, and just like the animated pooh movies advantage from being animated, this movie takes full advantage from being a live-action - with some shots even looking like animation brought to life. the cgi on main characters looks sweet and soft, like you would like to hug them. its similar to how the plushies the characters were originally based on look if anything. i loved the movies choice to have a grown up christopher robin and its adorable story of him finding his childish joy. christopher robin's story in pooh movies was always about getting to terms with growing up, but not losing the child-like happiness and imagination you made up your little world with, and im glad this movie kept to that. poohs character is also great, with what we didnt see before - his questions are dumbly thought-provoking and work incredibly well with christopher robins character. overall a great movie which, despite being a live-action, does just what every pooh movie - makes you smile the whole time youre watching it.
and the winner is (dramatic pause). the good ol' Many Adventures of Winnie the Pooh (1977). if im being honest i was not looking forward to watching this one, since i was somehow convinced it would be the most boring outta the bunch. but big surprise, its a super funny and adorable flick. the score is an iconic masterpiece which gets stuck in your head and its lovely to hear it referenced in later pooh movies. its such an imaginative movie and overall very fun, all characters have their moments and are just so lovable. its also really funny! im telling you its a great comedy! if you never seen it, highly recommend this one! animated perfection. timeless masterpiece
it might sound cheesy but its great a frenchise like this exists. its good to have a couple of movies about little things and silly shenanigans. i feel like we all need to come back to this little child’s world from time to time.
see you
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Ariana grande x mercedes varnado love story smut warning ⚠️ the cop love story
Chapter 1
My recent 4 days have spent working the night shifts for the Los Angeles police department, not that I hate the job but it's just physically exhausting , imagine going to work at 6 pm when everybody else is coming home from work but at least the pay is good and I've always wanted to 'catch bad guys' and by that I mean like in the action like how you see in movies but because I'm assigned to Beverly hills area in Los Angeles, it's quite quiet, not much action going around, just small things and as soon as I got up from my bed, I got my clothes ready and took a warm shower, hoping that would ease my muscles and once I got out, I got dressed and slicked my hair into a military bun
I hated doing my hair, I swore to myself I was gonna cut it off sooner or later but I never have the guts to do it and I made sure I put food and water out for my dog, he's a brown and white Beatle, his name is kobe, he's a whole ass goofball but so am I, so therefore we were made for each other and I looked down to see his eyes staring at me grabbing my keys as if he already knows I'm leaving and is pleading me to stay "I know kobe, I'm sorry I'll be back soon, I promise as I bent down to give him a little rub and in return he wagged his tail ,I chuckled and got up and started to walk out the door and I made sure I locked it and I walked down to the parking lot and unlocked my car(a 1950 Shelby mustang)
I started to blast music as soon as I started the engine and drove ,I hated LA traffic but the city itself made up for it, I love the city life and I pulled up to the building and parked my car, I got out and made my way inside and towards the locker rooms and I grabbed my bulletproof vest and put it on under my uniform long sleeve shirt. My first days working as a cop, the vest was a drag because it's just extra weight, I was sore from my shoulders for a few days but now I'm used to it but I hated wearing a long sleeve police shirt uniform because it gets so hot sometimes bit I have to wear it because of my sleeve tattoos on my arms
"Yo mercedes what's up as I heard a voice boom into the locker room, I look over and see my partner, Brian Lewis, the dude is the typical fuckboy ,life of the party, takes nothing seriously but he made the night shifts bearable with his high energy "you ready for this night shift as I ask putting on my holster around my waist "I was born ready says Brian Lewis confidently, I just laughed and I really just really need a coffee or something "let's get going as I say as I locked up my locker and started walking with Brian towards the parking lot with the police cars and I chose to drive because I'm the better driver
"I still don't get why you say my driving sucks, I think I'm a good ass driver as he shrugs as he started to set the computer up and I started driving "bro, you literally make me feel like I'm going to die every time you drive says mercedes as she laughs and he just laughs as he continues to look through the computer to see if we had any calls or tasks "I could use a coffee, you want Starbucks as I ask already Makiing my way to Starbucks, not like he had a choice, I really need a coffee "yeah sure says Brian ad he shrugs and I made my way to the nearest Starbucks which was in Beverly hills
It was the more secluded one out of all of them and it was the closest to our assigned area and we drove into the parking lot and we saw some people with cameras, trying to take pictures inside the cafe and I raised my eyebrow at this because who is in there that they're trying to take a picture of and as soon as they turned to see a cop car pull up, they somewhat held themselves back from taking so many pictures and we decided to get out of the car and order it inside, I have all night to be sitting in a car so going in won't hurt "alright you guys, I think you've got enough pictures of whoever is in there as I grab the door to get in, Brian follows behind me
The Starbucks is somewhat empty, it was around 7:30 pm so not too late and I looked around and wondered who they were trying to take a picture of and I turned and looked at a petite girl with a high ponytail and a face that looked familiar but I couldn't put a name to it and I saw that she was sitting with another girl and I just shrugged, I just wanted to get my coffee and go and I ordered a cold brew coffee, it was deeply needed and Brian ordered after me and me being the good person that I am, I paid for him "aw what, officer varnado paying for my coffee, thank you so much says Brian as he smiled with his hand placed on his heart and I just laugh and shook my head "yeah don't get used to it, you got the next one says mercedes
His face became a sarcastic hurt expression and I just laughed, we walked towards the area where you wait for your drink ,closer to the girl with the high ponytail and familiar face and Brian was on his phone checking whatever he did, I was looking around and was met with brown eyes and me being the polite person that I am ,I decided to start a conversation "good afternoon ladies as I smile as I shifted sight to both women, the girl with the familiar face smiled kindly "hello says Ariana and so did the other girl
"Iced cold brew says the barista out loud as he placed the cup of iced coffee on the counter, I turned and started walking towards the cup but so dis the petite girl and when u say petite, the girl was shorter than I expected, I was probably a good 7 inches taller than her and we both reached for the cup "oh im- as sge started "no no, it's my fault, you were here longer, it's yours as I smiled kindly looking down at her "thanks as she smiled shyly looking at the ground which was cute "I hope you have a good rest of your night miss as I raised my eyebrows hoping she'd give me a name "Ariana and you too says Ariana as she copied my gesture which made me laugh "mercedes, I'm mercedes as I smiled making her giggle
"Stay safe Ariana as I winked as sge made her way back with her friend so they could leave and she smiled again "thank you as I just nodded my head as a you're welcome gesture "order for mercedes says the barista, I nudged Brian to let him know our drinks are ready and he looked up confused then saw the drinks and smiled and we walked out of Starbucks then the people with the cameras were gone and I sighed out in relief then got in the car and we started to do our routine rounds of driving around, it was now in the middle of the night and as I said before nothing was happening, our shift ends at 6 am and it was currently 2:00 am which means there are still 4 hours to go
I wish I could just sleep but I'm still on duty so I can't "Man there's got to be some action or something cause I'm about to fall asleep just driving around as Brian commented "and I'm hungry as he whined and did I mention that Brian whines a lot, there is not a night where I don't hear it but now he mentions it, I'm hungry too so we go and grab something to eat from one of the few restaurants that are open 24/7 and since there weren't any calls ,we decided to go back into the station and chill until we get call or anything
Then the sheriff came and called me into his office, not that I was nervous or anything but I just wanted to go home now and I didn't want any trouble "officer varnado I have an opportunity for you, it's just a small job and I feel like you'd like it plus it's extra money too, easy job says the sheriff and can he just say it already, he always drags it ,like just spill it out man "what's up says mercedes "well there's this festival and numerous artists will be performing for it and they need officers to be there for safety purposes of course, it's a small job, it'll be one of the days you're scheduled to work so on Saturday night and you'll only have to work 3 days instead of the 4 you usually do says the sheriff as she shrugged
So i just stand there and I get a day off, he'll yeah "oh yeah, I'll do it says mercedes as she smiles "okay awesome, Saturday will be the festival, it starts at 4:30 and ends at midnight but you'll have to get there around 3:30 as I just nod at his words it seems like an easy job plus there's gonna be music perfect and my shift has ended and now I'm one my way back home and I finally get to rest for a couple days I'm off and then it's back to work for 3 days straight instead of 4 and I finally get to go home to my kobe, I have to maje a mental note to take him to a dog park or out for a run
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The Greatest Adventure
Eddie Munson x fem!reader
Synopsis: one shot of reader and Eddie babysitting her younger siblings - cuteness/fluff ensues 💕
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“Hey I really appreciate you being willing to help me out tonight, I would have been going crazy without you” Y/N said, smiling at Eddie as she chopped vegetables in the kitchen.
Eddie and Y/N had gotten much closer this year at Hawkins High and had become fast friends. Tonight, Eddie had volunteered to come over and help her watch her two younger siblings Meila and Holly. He was currently sitting at the kitchen table coloring with the girls, nails now painted sloppily with purple sparkle polish and his long hair in multiple uneven braids. Eddie smirked at Y/N and flashed his playful smile.
“No need to thank me, I’m honored that you trusted me enough to help. You had no way of knowing that I’m the greatest babysitter ever” he winked and nudged Holly on the arm
“Ain’t that right Holly”
“Yeah I like him better then when you babysit Y/N, he lets us paint HIS nails” she pouted at her older sister, then smiled up at Eddie with stars in her eyes. That 6 year old really knew how to lay it on thick.
“Why thank you my princess it is my privilege to serve as your canvas” Eddie’s over the top servant character voice making the girls giggle as he offered them a seated bow. Y/N rolled her eyes and went back to chopping.
“Eddie, why are you covered in pictures?” Meila, your youngest sister, asked. Grabbing his arm and poking at his tattoos.
“I like to be decorated - look at all this blank canvas - you gotta fill it in with pretty pictures!” Eddie replied. Holly bounced up and down excitedly
“Can you draw some pictures on us” she pleaded
“I don’t know Holly, I think you might need to ask your sister about that” Eddie mused looking up at you with puppy dog eyes. This started a title waves of please’s and begging which made Y/N laugh as she drained the pasta for dinner
“Of course, but just make sure you use marker that I can get off them before bed - dad will kill me if he comes home to fully sleeved 4 and 6 year olds.” Eddie got to work on their makeshift tattoos while Y/N finished preparing the plates of spaghetti and meat sauce for everyone. By the time dinner was done, both girls had about 15 “tattoos'' each and they thought they were the coolest people in the world since they matched with Eddie. He helped clear the table while Y/N took Polaroids of them with their tattoos so that they would let their sister rinse the designs off in the bath without a fuss. Eddie offered to do the dishes while Y/N took the girls upstairs to get bathed and ready for bed. She was able to successfully clear the remnants of marker off their arms and got teeth brushed and pajamas on. They were just getting tucked into bed when Meila demanded a bed time song.
“Pleeeeeease sissy, pleeeeeease” she begged with Holly nodding in agreement. Y/N smiled softly and walked over to get her guitar from the corner.
“Ok guys, one bedtime song and then it’s time to sleep. She sat down on the corner of Meilas bed and started strumming the guitar softly. The only light in the room coming from the small nightlight and the hallway light shining through the doorway.
“The greatest adventure is what lies ahead.Today and tomorrow are yet to be said. The chances, the changes are all yours to make. The mold of your life is in your hands to break.”
Eddie perked up at the sound of Y/N’s guitar as he set the last of the dishes in the drying rack. He knew she could play but had never actually heard her before. He snuck quietly up the stairs wanting to hear without embarrassing her or interrupting.
“The greatest adventure is there if you're bold. Let go of the moment that life makes you hold.To measure the meaning can make you delay; It's time you stop thinkin' and wasting the day.”
By the time he got to the middle of the stairs he felt a knot in his stomach. Y/N was singing The Greatest Adventure from The animated Hobbit movie. The Hobbit was his favorite book. He didn’t even know she knew about Tolkien, let alone knew it enough to know that song. In that moment, something changed for Eddie, he was in awe. He reached the top of the stairs and peaked around the door frame to see the girls drifting to sleep and Y/N’s back facing the door.
“The man who's a dreamer and never takes leave Who thinks of a world that is just make-believe. Will never know passion, will never know pain. Who sits by the window will one day see rain.”
Eddie felt his eyes get misty for a moment listening to her sing. She had no way of knowing that he used to watch that movie every day when he was 10. Or that his mom, before she died, would sing this song to him at night while he dreamed about being a brave adventurer saving the world. Eddie blinked his misty tears away and smiled at the warm memory.
“The greatest adventure is what lies ahead. Today and tomorrow are yet to be said. The chances, the changes are all yours to make. The mold of your life is in your hands to break. The greatest adventure is what lies ahead.”
She finished the song and gently got up to put the guitar back on its stand. Eddie ducked back into the hallway and sat on the top step. He heard her whisper “sweet dreams” as she slid out the door, shutting it with a soft click. Y/N turned to see Eddie sitting on the stairs smiling to himself staring into space and sat down next to him.
“How much of that did you hear?” she asked, not making eye contact.
“All of it” Eddie responded not breaking his gaze from ahead of him
“Ahh, well, do I at least get a round of applause for offering my entertainment?” Y/N asked, laughing quietly. Without saying a word Eddie turned to her and pulled her into a deep kiss, hand planted firmly around her waist. When he pulled away they were both tinged pink and smiling goofily.
“I think I’m in love with you” Eddie said, “like, love you love you, big love, endgame love.” This took a moment for her to process but after a couple of breaths, Y/N raised her hand to his cheek and stroked it softly.
“I love you more Eddie Munson” and with that she pulled him back in for another kiss.
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