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[thelunarsystem2426]

God dammit you're right.

you have to outlive donald trump

[aychama]

I yearn for human connection but I'm also scared of it.

[callmesel]

My iPad is about to die but I wanted to show this

Fem Percy :D

She’s a witch, a really classy witch

Here’s a better look at her!

[aphroditaeon]

you know who.

[gummysunnybear]

Help...I saw lunar x rez as a funny ship...ITS GROWING ON ME- AHHHHHHHH

[starmocha]

What are the consequences, Sylus 🥹

What are the fucking consequences 🥹🥹🥹

[aardwoof]

getting mad at people mischaracterizing ghouls in ghost fanfics but i can’t say anything because there’s no cORRECT characterization for the ghouls so they cAn’t be mischaracterizing them

[raccoons-under-a-trenchcoat]

Okay now I am considering delta as a middle name

if you're transgender and need name ideas, may I direct you toward the nato alphabet because like. delta? november?? echo?? romeo is like the butchest name. please consider foxtrot. being named whiskey would be cool as hell. I know multiple transmascs who were a bit too into english lit and are named victor now. I've met people named sierra who were trans in every direction. maybe don't name yourself golf

[jammboe]

Pangaea miku

[kitsnicket]

[m0th-bug]

damn 😔

Worked on a new Mouthwashing video featuring @voicequills's voice acting, unfortunately its too big for Tumblr so check it out on YouTube instead ^^

[juno-infernal]

sometimes the tragedy of distance is very simple. i want to get groceries with you

[cooperhoward]

[himbosandhardwear]

Steve glances up to ask Eddie where he wants the box in his arms when his eye catches on something, frankly absurd, and he stops in his tracks.

Eddie has taken off his jacket, which was stupid to have on to begin with, and underneath is wearing a sleeveless tank top, the bottom of which is about three inches shorter than anything Steve has seen him in.

"What the fuck?"

Eddie glances up to see him staring. "What?"

Instead of answering, Steve sets the box down and marches over to him. He grabs the bottom of Eddie's shirt and lifts it up to his armpits.

"What is happening?" Eddie asks while trying to squirm out of Steve's reach.

"Are you hot? When the fuck did this happen? You have abs, Eddie. How long have you been hot under that stupid jacket?"

"What?!" He squirms some more, this time away from Steve's poking fingers.

"You have pecs. What is happening in the universe? You're supposed to be all noodle arms and Doritos gut. This isn't right."

Eddie finally manages to get away, yanking his shirt back down and then pointing a 'stay back' finger in Steve's face. "Hey, man, I'm not a piece of meat!"

"Piece of beefcake, apparently," Steve mutters.

Eddie chokes. "What do you care? You can't be jealous, you're as hot as you've ever been."

Why does Steve care? Thwarted expectations? It can't just be that, he's practically vibrating in place, skin all hyper aware of itself.

"You think I'm hot?" He asks instead of giving Eddie an answer he doesn't have.

He scoffs.

"What's that supposed to mean?" Steve puts both hands on his hips.

"It means I'm not getting reeled in by your fishing. Can we finish moving this shit now?"

Steve stares some more. His arms aren't as big as Steve's, but the way his bicep moves under his skin as he bends to lift the box Steve dropped, it's....uh...

Uh oh.

Eddie is hot, stamps itself into the fabric of Steve's universe.

Steve turns and marches back outside. "Robin!!!!"

[eskildit]

In a better kinder world. Gideon nav would have been at the club.