#(conversation; stevie)

[fuctacles]

That deal with the devil/fae post where they want the summoner's first born in exchange, and the summoner goes "ok when do we start" BUT STEDDIE WITH STEVIE

She hasn't given up on that 6 nuggets dream but it's became quadruple hard now that she's transitioning, both because of dating and the technical stuff. So she figures, I'll ask a magical being for the right plumbing and it'll all be smooth(er) sailing from there.

Eddie the Banished is the demon, and he's like "of course sweetheart, but I get dibs on the first off spring".

And Stevie gets all red and stuttery at first but she is desperate and she figures, the sooner the better, and since he's already here and offering, she asks "Would you want to do all six?"

[wisteriaphilia]

had a very fleetwood mac morning 🥹💘

[corrodedcoughin]

Hello!!! How're you?? Hope you're well!! I'm currently having Munson family feelings lmao

Please imagine lil pre teen Eddie settling in with Wayne, finding his footing, becoming more open in a way that he wasn't with his father. And he's really getting into his dnd. Has the manuals Wayne got him for his birthday one year. A mini or two. And he wants to get better at DMing, but he can't practice with his group because that would ruin the surprise of it all. So one day, he shyly asks Wayne if he'll practice with him. Fidgeting with the hem of his shirt and shuffling his feet. Isn't 100% sure what Wayne will think just yet

And to his surprise, Wayne says yes. And Eddie just... lights up. Smiles a big megawatt grin and starts talking about how it'll be super fun uncle Wayne you won't regret it!!!

They spend an evening making Wayne a character - a human called Wayne, they're keeping it simple - while they eat Mac n cheese for dinner. Wayne loves how happy it makes Eddie. How carefree.

And on Wayne's next day off, when Eddie doesn't have school, they play together. A mini campaign, just for the two of them. Eddie practices his skills, gets to play dnd, and hang out with his uncle all in one go. It's kind of everything to them. It's a lighthearted adventure where Wayne goes on a quest to get the perfect bait so he can go fishing and catch his dream fish. Eddie tells him what dice to roll, helps him fight a goblin and a bear, and puts on all sorts of voices for the characters Wayne meets. Eddie gets so wrapped up in it all, so excited. But when it ends he's all nerves - bitten lips and wringing his hands.

Did Wayne like it?? Did he have fun?? Was Eddie good??

And Wayne honestly says it wasn't quite his thing but he had a lot of fun. Eddie is a damn fine storyteller, has a real knack for the dramatics. He'll impress his friends, for sure.

And idk!!! I love Eddie and Wayne exploring their dynamic and figuring out where they stand with each other those first few years. It would have been a bumpy ride but they love each other!!!

Wayne getting in from grocery shopping on a Saturday, he likes to go really early so he can avoid Sally Knowles town gossip extraordinaire who Kees letting Wayne know ‘people are gonna talk if you don’t give that nephew of yours a Mothering presence in his life’ Wayne’s heard enough of it. So while it means he has to get up early, he’ll do it to escape the song and dance of busy bodies.

He’s making his way up the trailer steps, bags of groceries in hand (he’s a one trip kind of man and won’t be changed) when he hears a voice behind the door. The muffled and rushed but excited voice of his nephew barely audible through the rustling of groceries and the clattering of god knows what in the trailer - ‘okay. Okay he’s here. Go time. Show time. Time to shine. Story telling powers on.’

Wayne can see Eddie in his minds eye, turning an invisible switch at his temple. A ritual he started for their very first session. The boy had been nervous then and now, four - games? Chapters? Wayne wasn’t sure - in the nerves were still there but the excitement far outweighed them.

Opening the door, Wayne flicked his eyes over to the couch were Eddie was propped up, books spread out on the coffee table and rudimentary map laid across the table top.

Eddie’s head shot up, ‘I’ll help!’, scrambling to his feet to take some of Wayne’s provisions off of him.

‘You in a rush, son? Normally I’m shouting you through to give me a hand with these?’ Wayne was teasing. Could see that Eddie was conflicted, had Wayne forgotten that he promised to finish the story today? That it was going to find the Pond Of Dreams? Wayne loved the kid but he wanted to have a little fun too.

Setting the bags down and putting the freezer items away, everything else could wait. Not even glancing down at Eddie, Wayne stretched tall and exaggerated ‘think I need a nap after that. Don’t mind me Ed, gonna get some shut eye.’ And the thing is he couldn’t look at Eddie, if he did he’d crumble and it would all be for naught. One glance of Eddie in his home sewn cape and it’s be over.

So he hot footed it to the bathroom, hoping Eddie wouldn’t question the pre-nap detour or the backpack he was taking with him.

He could hear Eddie mumbling, frustration and disappointment evident in his tone. Then the tv going on, cartoons on high volume as he tried to distract himself. Which is when Wayne decided to re-appear, clad in his full fishing gear and rod. Along side a toy lizard he velcroed to his shoulder.

‘Well boy, you ready to go fantasy fishing? Heard there’s a dream pond waiting to be found’ Wayne tipped his fishing hat like a cowboy as Eddie’s eyes grew wide, scanning the outfit. It wasn’t much but Wayne tried to add the little details as he could; the potion belt of healing (an ammo belt he borrowed from somebody at work), the spear character wayne earned in his first battle (a pvc tube Scott Clarke was happy to provide after their last dinner where Wayne recounted Eddie’s tales) and of course -

‘Is that Creedence?!’ Eddie finally speaking up and pointing at the lizard, the decided companion and helper to Wayne in his journey.

‘Sure is kid, think he’s ready to roll. The question is, are you?’ It’s not the easiest thing for Wayne to do, sometimes he feels silly with all the fantasy and character voices that Eddie insists upon but when it makes the boy this happy? This unguarded and free? Who is Wayne to say no? Maybe the sillyness is good for him, good for both of them.

[jamesherr]

MONTANHA-RUSSA

com @vitorialada

James era muito conhecido por suas paixões temporárias. Emocionado, costumava dizer-se apaixonado com certa facilidade - e superar o crush com a mesma rapidez. Stevie havia sido uma das vezes em que ele jurou ter encontrado sua alma gêmea. Bastou uma conversa, alguns tópicos em comum, os sorrisos e olhares, e pronto! Ele tinha certeza que estavam destinados um ao outro. Foi até o chalé dela com uma flor na mão, pronto para se declarar, apenas para ouvir no fim que a garota... também gostava de garotas. O choque na expressão de James foi visível, mas ele não se deixou abalar. Hoje riam da situação, e se tornaram bons amigos. — Espero que não tenha esperado demais. Vim o mais rápido que pude. — Dizia, ofegante, ao se aproximar dela no local combinado por mensagem. Olhou ao redor, percebendo melhor onde estavam. — Ah, não! Montanha-russa? Você fez de propósito! — Sabia que ele era um grande medroso, e rir de sua cara de assustado era sempre divertido para seus amigos; menos para ele, é claro.

[fleetwoodmacarthistory]

hey yall, made and queued posts through jan 2nd so i’m gonna bounce and let the queue run things. i don’t get requests much these days and my notifications are kind of a ghost town anyway. see you in the new year ✌️

[xjaylahopkins]

where: jayla, iris, and ryder's house when: september 2024 who: Jayla & @steviemaylane

Jayla enjoyed having her friends join in on testing out the ideas that she proposed for the children's activities at the library. It was always fun and an excuse to get people together at the house. Having prepared dinner and some snacks to much on throughout the night, Jayla was in the kitchen preoccupied with set up when she realized that Stevie should be there any minute. She made her way over to the front door quickly, ensuring that the front door was unlocked, before returning to the kitchen. She shot Stevie a text saying that the door was open and to come on right in when she arrived, returning her attention to the set up of the food.

[north-wilkesboro-moonshine-cave]

thank you to everyone who gave me advice on preparing for my first ever Tisha b’av service last night! I was surprisingly well prepared and it was a beautiful service

[deathpoiscn]

closed starter with @nemesiseyes & @vitorialada local: por toda a ilha, armadilhas.

Assim que pisou na ilha de Circe, além do receio e desconfiança pela troca de favores, pode sentir a leveza em sua mente o quanto aquele barulho – normalmente irritante – se tornaram sussurros que facilmente poderiam ser ignorados. O corpo cansado, assim como a mente, desejou de pranto um banho quente e um longo cochilo na cama macia do quarto, mas diante dos afazeres que tinham, optou por contribuir de uma vez no primeiro no dia. Assim teria tempo de sobra para hibernar nos próximos. A tarefa consistia em se unir com outros semideuses, ato que, meses atrás não seria possível devido a sua teimosia e relutância com trabalhos em equipes. Agora? Agora ele não se irritava e muito menos implicava com os outros, ainda mais ali, onde jurou se comportar. – E aí, o que vai ser? – Questionou conforme se aproximava de Tadeu e Stevie. – Vamos procurar os locais ou plantar as armadilhas? – Em caso de dúvidas, já estava preparado com uma mochila vazia em suas costas. Essa com espaço o suficiente para levar parte do equipamento se necessário.

@silencehq contagem de dracmas.

[ahurumustdie]

i've recently (like in the last couple minutes) realised that despite being my sisters brother, i like when we're collectively referred to as "sisters" it feels like an old worn in jacket that i wore for 16 years and am not yet ready to give up yknow

[suavinhotinto]

w/ @vitorialada;;

"eu vou te dar outra chance de você ganhar de mim próxima semana, gatinha, não se preocupa." falou, rindo divertida ao continuar tomando os shots de tequila numa velocidade que tinha absoluta certeza que lhe deixaria em coma alcóolico muito em breve. "pode ser filha de quem for, não me bate numa competição de bebida. filhos de dionísio grandões aqui!" comentou, mostrando a língua ao comemorar sua vitória.

[sallysetoncore]

something that fascinates me about spn fandom (which like, is a generalization in and of itself) is the way in which when we discuss things we don't like, we often put like, cringey and hateful in the same category? maybe this is a bad example but if you asked if i would rather delete Dog Dean Afternoon or Man's Best Friend With Benefits from canon... i would literally probably block anyone who genuinely picks DDA? not because the episode is good (it's not. be honest with yourself.) but because i would rather have jensen ackles look like an idiot chasing a ball than the absolute misogynoir garbage of MBFwB. like "who got treated worse?" polls but it's like. Sarah . or Kevin. girl it's kevin. every time. think about why that might be. which plot was worse. amelia or gordon walker. sam and dean's dark side of the moon death or charlie's season ten death. which would you get rid of. bartending arc or eileen's death. these don't feel like. fair?

[muirneach]

in the better half of a decade that i’ve known my guitar teacher who is obsessed with bruce, i don’t think he’s ever once acknowledged that he and clarence were in love. straight bruce fans are so fucking funny. like did u not see them kiss over and over again

[lose1tall]

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Christmas /birthday wish list so far :p (my birthday is 27th of December lol)

[jamesherr]

quarto

com @ghcstlly & @vitorialada

Estava bem ao lado de Stevie quando soube da proposta de escolherem trios para ficarem nos quartos, quem quisesse. Pensou que Circe não se incomodaria de estar no mesmo quarto que uma garota, afinal, não havia sequer uma mísera faísca de interesse entre os dois. Faltava a terceira pessoa, então reparou em Maeve do seu outro lado e a convidou. Não se conheciam, mas James queria que a semideusa se sentisse confortável, então tentou uma aproximação assim que entraram para conhecer o quarto que dividiriam. — E aí, Maeve, você é de qual chalé? — Perguntou, tentando se lembrar se já haviam se conhecido antes dali. — Eu sou o James, de Dionísio, e essa é a Stevie, de Niké. — Apresentou, enquanto procurava uma cama para si, sentando-se nela. — Será que podemos pegar qualquer coisa naquele frigobar ali?

[xjaylahopkins]

Jayla shrugged a single shoulder, laughing softly at the mention that Stevie's son was now at the age that spending time with his mom wasn't necessarily his idea of fun. "Whatever work best for you!" she assured her, simply wanting her friend to know that it wasn't an issue if she did have to include Elijah in something like testing out Jayla's activity idea for the library.

Stevie was more than happy to do whatever, and make any plans with people. After all, that was the only way she'd continue to make some friends. "I don't mind! Most of the time, he doesn't want to hang with me anyway." He had gotten to the age where it was 'too cool' to hang with his mama.