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If you won't rub the cucumber, would you at least give it a good pat? It tried it's best today.
Just like you, my sweet Anon! ðð
#ð¥ðª#ask#ð¥ Anon#ðð¥#my my#who said I would NOT rub it? ð#rub it pat it stroke it hug it flick it#a gentleman of a cucumber#at least you can eat the skin of a cucumber...#without feeling like you're violating a law of nature#(you know who you are)#(I'm squinting hard at both of you)#ANYWAY#I'm sure the cucumber did it's best today#Bobby was the one growing them#by hand#naturally it's giving its best#always#Bobby put a lot of love into his cucumbers#and other things#but Bobby swears it was all natural products#Bobby was so gentle when he raised it#Bobby has a green thumb#some even say a green fist#Bobby can do a lot of things with his thumb and fist#such a multi-talent
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Maybe this is a little petty of me, but I'm allowed this pettiness, just this once. I can't help but feel so envious at those who have found who they once knew. Don't get me wrong, I'm happy for them! I think everyone should be able to find and connect with who they knew before, but... it's difficult.
A real 'god I wish that were me' moment. Missing them doesn't get any easier, and I'm craving connections that surely don't exist anymore. I'd like to have hope! But the odds are meeting who I knew & clicking with them in that familiar way just isn't likely. Which is fine, I have a rich inner circle currently beyond that, but... it doesn't make me miss everyone any less.
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For the canon tunes ask, to no one's surprise! I used to (and still do) listen to a lot of Vocaloid & Hatsune Miku pre transmigration, specifically Triple Baka which will ALWAYS speak to my soul.
â Shen Qingqiu / Shen Yuan in this case lol. #ðð¥
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another ficlet from the same verse as iâm sorry, christofern ðªŽ
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Eddie unbuttoned the top two buttons of his dress shirt. He couldnât breathe. The waiter was sneering down at himâat his piercings, tattoos, fingernails blackened with polish and chipping. He didnât belong at this fine establishment, and it was noticeable to everyone.
The piano man was going to town playing a Beethoven Sonata near their table, and Eddie was this close to shoving him off the bench and showing him how to play some real fucking music.
But Steve was also sitting across from him, looking suave with his hair combed back like an old Hollywood movie star. He was beaming at Eddie, and Eddie was helpless to it.
Even if the menu was giving him a goddamn heart attack, and he was trying not to keel over behind it as Steve ordered the lobster bisqueâto start.
Eddie ordered the garden salad.
Steve gave him a weird look. âYou sure that's what you want? I thought you didn't like salad.â
âIâm sure,â Eddie said. The salad wouldn't demolish his wallet like any of the things that actually sounded good. âIâm turning over a new leaf. Eating healthier.â
âUh-huh. Youâre already as skinny as a string bean. I don't think you need to eat healthier. You probably need to eat more."
âNo can do. Iâve become a slut for vegetables.â Eddie grinned. It was maniacal. âCan't resist a big, juicy cucumber in my mouth.â
The waiter left, looking deeply disturbed, and Steve kicked him under the table, blushing. âEddie! Jesus.â
âWhat? Can't a man freely express his joy for deepthroating gourds?â
Steve choked on his water, putting the glass down hastily as he coughed. âYouâre such aâŠâ He didn't finish that sentence, but Eddie could fill in the blank.
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Their first course came, and Eddie pretended to like his salad.
âYeah, you really look like you're into that,â Steve said, stirring his soup.
Eddie swallowed hard. âItâs absolutely succulent, Steven, thank you.â
He absolutely hated it. The slimy vinaigrette, too.
âOh, man. Look at that string of pearls,â Steve said, letting it go as he pointed over Eddieâs shoulder. âIâd like one of those.â
Usually, Eddie was the one lacking manners. âKinda rude to point at people, baby.â
Also, pearls? Eddie was going to be in the red right after this dinner. He hoped Steve wasnât expecting those any time soon.
Steve laughed, dropping his hand on the table. âNo, Iâm not. Look.â
Eddie turned in his chair, then groaned in realization when he saw what was hanging from the ceiling.
Steve wasnât pointing at some woman wearing a pearl necklace. He was geeking out over a fucking plant. Even in public, he was a devoted plant daddy.
âWe can get you one of those,â Eddie told him. Steve wanted a pearl plant? Done.
Steve leaned back in his seat, assessing him with his warm brown gaze. Eddie tried not to squirm. âWhat?â
âYou don't like it here.â
Eddie balked. âI like it fineââ he started, then deflated a little under Steveâs skeptical eyebrow quirk. âOkay, I don't like it here. But you do, right?â
âIt actually kinda reminds me of my parents.â Steveâs nose wrinkled. âI just wanted to have a good time with you and treat you to something special, but it backfired on me.â
Oh. Hell.
âHey, it didn't backfire, sweetheart,â Eddie told him, voice low. His hand twitched. He wanted to reach across the table for Steveâs but knew he couldnâtâespecially not here. Here, they were no more than friends.
âYou wanna ditch and go get a pizza?â Steve asked, nails scratching along the crisp white tablecloth like he was thinking the same thing. âWe can catch the next creature feature at the drive-in. Eat on the hood of my car?â
Eddie sighed, feeling his entire self relax. âOh fuck yes, please. Letâs go.â
They grinned at each other and got up, slinging on their coats. They paid for their half-eaten meals. Neither of them tipped the snooty waiter.
Steve caught his hand in the parking lot as they walked to his car. It was risky, but the walk was less than a minute. They linked fingers.
#fic#steve harrington#eddie munson#stranger things#steddie#steddie au#steve x eddie#steddie drabble#steddie fic#steddie ficlet#boyfriends#date night#ð¥#plant daddy verse ðªŽð
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Phos âºïžðŠð€ððïžðŠ
#ðððð¿ðð¥ð±ð¢ð³ðð¥ð¥ðŠðŠð¥ðŠ #wanted to draw them destroyed#my art#hnk#phos#land of the lustrous
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EVERYTHING GREEN REMINDS ME OF HER
#like I saw grass and yelled BRAT!ð«µðŒ#charli xcx#charlie xcx brat#brat album#ð€¢ð€®ð€ððŠ ð§ââïžð§ð±ð¿ðâïžððªŽðµðŽð³ð²ð²ðŠððŠðŠð¢ðððžðŠðŠðª²ððððð¥ð«ð¥Šð¥ð¥¬ð«ð«ð¥ð¥ð§ðð¡ð€ïžð£ïžðð¥ðâ³ð§©ðððžðµðªð#IT WOULDN'T LET ME PUT MORE THAN 140 EMOJIS WTF???#Tumblr clearly doesn't like brat
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i just spent 4 squids on a pickle bc i miss real pickles so bad ð
#ok they're too salty but flavor so good#reminds me of the pickle barrels at the deli counter ð¥ð
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ð¿ð¥ Gesunde HÀhnchen-Avocado-Bowl â Schnell, lecker & kinderfreundlich! ðð¥ Heute gibtâs eine farbenfrohe Bowl, die nicht nur gesund & sÀttigend, sondern auch perfekt fÃŒr die ganze Familie ist! ðð Saftiges HÀhnchen, cremige Avocado, knackiges GemÃŒse und ein köstliches Dressing â alles in einer SchÃŒssel! ð¥£âš Warum lieben wir diese Bowl? ð¡ â
Schnell & einfach zubereitet â³ â
Voller NÀhrstoffe & Vitamine 𥊠â
Perfekt fÃŒr Meal Prep ð â
Kinder können ihre eigene Bowl zusammenstellen ðšðŠð§ ð¡ Tipp: Lass die Kids mithelfen â sie können das GemÃŒse schneiden, das Dressing rÃŒhren oder ihre Bowl selbst zusammenstellen. So macht gesundes Essen noch mehr SpaÃ! ð ð Rezept in den Kommentaren! ðð¬ #GesundeRezepte #FamilienkÃŒche #HÀhnchenBowl #MealPrep #LeichtUndLecker #BunteBowls #AvocadoLiebe #GesundeErnÀhrung #SchnelleRezepte #Kinderfreundlich #EssenMitLiebe
#â³ Schnell & einfach kochen#âš Bunte Bowls#ðœ Schnelle KÃŒche fÃŒr Familien#ð¿ Leichte Kost fÃŒr den FrÃŒhling#ð
Meal Prep Ideen#ð Sommerliche Gerichte#ð HÀhnchen Bowl#ð¯ Selbstgemachtes Dressing#ðœ Leichte Abendessen Ideen#ðš Essen kreativ anrichten#ðšâð©âð§âðŠ Familienfreundliche Mahlzeiten#ð Frische Zutaten#ð FamilienkÃŒche mit Liebe#ð¡ Gesunde ErnÀhrung fÃŒr Kinder#ðª Meal Prep fÃŒr den Alltag#ð Gesund und lecker#ð¥ Avocado Rezepte#ð¥ Kinderfreundliche Rezepte#ð¥ Gesunde Rezepte#𥬠Vitaminreiche ErnÀhrung
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*offers Bobby a salad*
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*topped with*
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Bobby never says no to a good nut dressing. Bobby likes it creamy after all. ðð¥ð
But Bobby is overjoyed with your offering and wrote something for you in return, dear Legume Anon. ðð
Roses are red,
your eye will be blue,
unless you allow me
to place Deez nuts nside you.
#ð¥#ð¥ðœð#ð#even Bobby knows poetry#would you say this is nuts?#I can't stop#it comes so nut-urally#just keep flicking#Legume anon
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Nevermind, I've embarrassed myself by being too impatient & ultimately too emotionally honest TWICE via longing confessions or whatever. Is it too late to get pickle jar'd?
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basically i'm checking to see who likes pickles and who doesn't ðð¥ (<- pretend that is a pickle thanks)
#pickle poll pickle poll pickle poll!!!!!#ari makes a poll#me personally i LOOOOOOOOOOOVE pickles <3#fellow pickle enjoyers rise up!!!!!!!!!!!! ððŒ CRUNCH CRUNCH MUNCH MUNCH!!!!
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do you think two green guys who are wanted for tax crimes could ever find true love...? ð¥ððŠ
#taffy art#mario#yoshi#veggietales#larry the cucumber#i've been meaning to draw this for like 2-3 years but i keep forgetting to do it before tax season ends. not this time. lucky you#drawpile#look at my lop posts boy
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i love you in all shapes and forms <3
ð¥ ð i love all forms of sy :D sy for everyone !!!
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