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inkyquince · 2 years
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CHAPTER 3 SUMMARY: Backroom Bumble
A fucking FANTASTIC drawing by our resident beloved, Willow, who has drawn that sexy ass Bailey y'all have seen before, no doubt (click on the name for her twitter). This is an amazing still from our VTM campaign run by @undead-merman (iconic, stunning, I cry every session, he's amazing).
Joanne (top section, ginger child, resident menace, the size of a fire hydrant- played by Willow) had to be left in the car when we hit a fetish club, searching for answers, and finding stalkers, dead bodies, and some really fun shirts instead. Sadly, she was not left untainted, as Milo, our toreador likes to leave his hook ups' clothes in the back seat and she found a double D bra, but what else could go wrong?
I hope she genuinely enjoyed the air conditioned car with sweet tunes, especially when our evening fell into chaos with a fight.
Milo (bottom left, resident blond pretty boy, general flirt) tries to save his staked sire despite he has the combat abilities of a fork, as the rest of us square up. Ray (behind Milo, scary yet hot, owns more guns than the rest of us owns braincells) squares off with a tough customer, as Douglas (below Ray, undercut and the biggest magnet for trouble in the world) and Eugene (played by @letstalktea, next to Douglas in the hoodie, introverted, hot ugly, would rather be joining his friends on a raid in World Of Warcraft) square off with another. Sylvain (played by me, far bottom (hah) right, started the day as a woman and ended it as an Enby, just happy to be here) beats a guard's face in with his own baton as their best friend, Kaydan (lil dude leaping like a frog in the back, stalker of Milo and generally beloved by the rest of the party) tries to sell his stunning shirts, showing Milo's hot cock to the world.
Our game is genuinely horrifically fun and Willow remains talented, hilarious and somehow the biggest threat on the team. PLEASE SHOW HER TWITTER SOME LOVE!
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mairen-marionette · 2 years
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Lyaria about Willow:
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Yes and nice. Good for her.
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willowcrowned · 2 years
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love when a dynamic is like. this would be deeply toxic for anyone else but considering the people involved this is actually far and away the healthiest option
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kelsh · 1 year
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Illusionist Prodigy and Master Hypocrite, Gus Porter
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paper-lilypie · 2 years
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instinct
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unclewaynemunson · 2 years
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Okay so @willowworkswithwords sent me this fucking perfect prompt about Steve casually mentioning how much of an asshole his dad is is during a movie night at the Munsons and Wayne immediately shifting into Concerned mode, and I almost finished the thing but then tumblr glitched and i lost it to the void forever. I learned my lesson to never save anything to tumblr without backup ever again, buuut here it finally is:
Wayne first met Steve Harrington long before Eddie officially started dating the boy. He figured out that his nephew was head over heels before Eddie himself did. He hadn't been too thrilled about it, at first. In his experience, boys like Steve Harrington, with his big car and neatly ironed polo shirts, could only want two things from boys like his Eddie: drugs and secret encounters in the dark before he'd finally follow the path that was perfectly mapped out for him by his parents. But it didn't take him too long before he admitted that he had misjudged the boy. He noticed it even before Eddie himself did: Steve Harrington had fallen like a brick for his nephew, and he was in it for the long run.
He mostly met the boy in passing, whenever he'd come home from his night shift while Steve was just leaving the trailer park, or when he'd be heading out to get to work at the same time as Steve came by to pick up Eddie for a date or to hang out with that group of freshmen that Eddie would never stop talking about. The boy was always perfectly polite to him, calling him things like Sir and Mister, apologizing for being in his space and thanking him for the most ridiculous little things. Wayne thought it was a bit much, but he supposed that it was just how the boy had been raised, all formal and uptight. There was something behind it, however, a certain guarded look in his eyes, that always gave Wayne this uncomfortable feeling in his gut. He didn't quite understand what that was all about – until the three of them were having a movie night in the trailer on one of Wayne's nights off.
The two boys were all over each other on the couch, their legs entangled and their fingers intertwined, with their heads as close together as if they'd die if they wouldn't be breathing the exact same air. It made Wayne wish he had a camera on him; instead, he tried to imprint the picture into his memory.
He didn't care too much for the movie, which was about some rich teenage girl trying to break free from the restrictive uptown life that was suffocating her by getting herself some no-good boyfriend in a leather jacket – who Steve and Eddie enthusiastically agreed was a “hot piece of ass.” The main bad guy was the girl's dad, a character who checked off all the rich asshole dad stereotypes: suit that made him look bigger than he actually was, wife who let herself be bossed around by him at all times, and that kind of undefinable charisma, which made everyone else feel like all the air had left the room whenever he'd walk in.
'He kinda reminds me of my dad,' said Steve while leaning forward to get himself a handful of popcorn. It was just an innocent, offhand remark, and sounded perfectly nonchalant – but as he said it, the camera zoomed in on the girl's face to convey one single emotion: fear.
Steve leaned back into the couch and stuffed his mouth full of popcorn, getting crumbs all over his shirt and seemingly not noticing how both Wayne and Eddie had frozen by his remark.
Wayne met his nephew's wide-eyed gaze over the top of Steve's big hair. Wayne wasn't exactly a talkative person, and over the years in which Eddie had been living with him, they had perfected the art of silent communication, not needing more than some looks and gestures to have complete conversations with each other.
Wayne raised an eyebrow at Eddie, which meant something along the lines of Did you know about this?
Eddie responded with a barely-visible nod.
Wayne made a sideways movement with his head. Why didn't you tell me?
Eddie shrugged. It wasn't my place to tell, that meant.
Wayne nodded at him and turned his gaze back to the screen, but he was too preoccupied with other thoughts to properly shift his attention back to the plot.
'You wanna stay over?' Eddie asked Steve when the movie was finished.
Steve's eyes immediately flashed to Wayne's corner, that familiar guarded look in them. 'Um... Would you – would it be okay if I stayed the night, sir?'
'You can stay whenever you like, son,' said Wayne. 'And stop calling me sir, alright?'
'Alright, yeah, okay, sorry sir,' Steve stammered, which made Eddie burst into loud laughter. Wayne merely shook his head and got up from his chair.
He never sat Steve down for some official talk about his asshole dad – that wasn't his style anyway. He preferred conveying the message by little gestures: calling him “son” whenever he had the chance, refusing to be called “sir” ever again, giving him a key to the trailer, inviting him over to watch basketball together, taking him fishing when they both had a day off work... After a while, that guarded look finally disappeared from the boy's face. But it returned a couple months later, when Steve accidentally called Wayne “dad” in a distracted moment. Wayne didn't say anything about it; he merely gave the boy a pat on his shoulder to let him know it was okay. He didn't mind getting called “dad” by Steve Harrington for one bit.
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sorryiwasasleep · 2 years
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Nope nope nope I’m definitely not in tears over the fact that there’s 7 wolves on his homemade shirt and there’s 7 of them (Camila, Luz, Willow, Gus, Amity, Vee, and Hunter). Definitely not sobbing over this, I am absolutely normal about this show
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sapphic--kiwi · 1 year
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BYEEEEEE!!! 💛💚💙🧡
making my post-finale delusions real one drawing at a time 💪💪
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turquoisespace35 · 1 year
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Paulina and William
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THE EMERALD TRIO💛💚💙
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Love my blorbos so much. Also Brand new reaction image:
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the-kipsabian · 5 days
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X // X
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inkyquince · 1 year
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wheres my goddamn money
hi willow <3
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mairen-marionette · 2 years
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Do you have any ideas for Willow our beloved? I love her, she is the beloved
She makes a lot of her own skirts and dresses, and also alters any ready-made garments she buys to be to her liking. It's one reason why so many of her clothes suit her so well- because she made them to fit her specifically.
That's all I can think of at the moment without rambling a bit about a slightly related/unrelated thing sorry, hope you like it though!
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anglerflsh · 2 years
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cloudgazing
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rileyclaw · 2 years
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silly huntlow type beat animatic because I was too weak to reisist the call . song is When He Sees Me from Waitress!
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SOBBING
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