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marblerose-rue · 11 months
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it is my birthday today!!!
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wild-at-mind · 6 months
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Goddamit I spent all my 20s so depressed, now in my mid-30s all I want is to have a nightlife suddenly.
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britneyshakespeare · 9 months
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I love drawing in charcoal because when you're in the beginning of a work, instead of looking like something reasonable it's perfectly acceptable and natural for them to look like this
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#does that look like anybody you know#tales from diana#(c'est moi)#i was trying to redraw brian protheroe (the same pic of him as edward iv i sketched roughly--and p badly--last month)#in charcoal. bc my mom got me charcoal PENCILS for christmas instead of sticks of vine#which were what i really needed. i dont like to use pencils hardly at all#it was an utter failure. i started off by just trying to do the basic contours of his face + neck + the crown#and then after about 20-30 minutes when i had an ok start i was like ill take a break to refresh my head#went away from it for like an hour. and was like why dont i just try it w the vine#i thought i would improve it. and i suppose i could've if i had REALLY tried#but i was exaggerating the proportions and making the worse while trying to fix them. everything got larger#and i was essentially erasing EVERYTHING i started with while i was trying to even them out#so i just gave up. lol#a girl has learned to quit while she's ahead. and she learned the hard way.#but i wasn't happy to just leave off that drawing a failure wo any plans to do something else#so i went looking through my photos on my phone and found a pic from nov. 2022 that i was going to use#as a reference pic for a figure drawing assignment that i was going to use. but my professor allowed me to draw#my grandmother instead of myself. so i never did that dramatic self-portrait assignment. i did a dramatic grandmother portrait#but i did like the dramatic-lighting picture i took of myself well enough and figured i would draw it someday#im just leaving this as a started picture for now. this wasnt much work at all maybe like 15 minutes#it's an ok start.#bc of the fucked up nature of forming a charcoal drawing i have to admit i usually like my progress pictures more than my final works. lol#like they just have a sort of monstruous edge to them. lol
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thesilversun · 1 year
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So many comments to reply to on ao3. Meant to get start on it this evening - but it half past midnight now, so it’ll have to be in the morning.
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brionbroadway · 2 years
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oh my god the new intrepid heroes season is somehow exactly what i was hoping it would be, i'm so stoked
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kiwibirdlafayette · 11 months
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FUCK I MISSED THE DEADLINE FOR THE LAST LIFE MUSICIAL
its fineee ill post music one of these days… ill make it one of these days
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The Worlds Of Terry Pratchett - At the British Library
[Event News]
The Worlds of Terry Pratchett: with Neil Gaiman and Rob Wilkins at The British Library
Date: Tue 21 Nov 2023, 19:00 - 20:30 (Bar opens at 18:00)
Location: Pigott Theatre, The Knowledge Centre, The British Library, 96 Euston Road, London, NW1 2DB
A special celebration of the remarkable creative life of Sir Terry Pratchett, 40 years after the publication of the first Discworld novel The Colour of Magic.
This event takes place in the British Library and will be simultaneously live streamed on the British Library platform. Tickets may be booked either to attend in person, or to watch on our platform (online) either live or within 48 hours on catch up. Viewing links will be sent out shortly before the event.
Soon after The Colour of Magic was published, it inspired a young journalist Neil Gaiman to meet Terry, beginning a long collaborative friendship that was epitomised by their joint novel Good Omens, which appeared in 1990. The TV version of Good Omens was created by Neil Gaiman, with the first season on screen in 2019 and the second earlier this year.
Neil is joined Terry Pratchett’s biographer and former assistant Rob Wilkins, in a conversation hosted by Kat Brown.
We'll be sat intently listening and cheering Rob on from the cheap seats!
This event is an In Person and Online event.
Tickets are available from:
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piastri44 · 10 months
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‘tis the season // cl16
okay, it's been awhile since the last time i posted an au. bare in mind that english is not my first language! I've been thinking about doing this for a long time now, but i was so caught up with uni that i just couldn't. enjoyyyy.
pair: charles leclerc x singer!reader
face claim: sabrina carpenter
summary: in which charles is dating someone new and his ex releases a (sad and shady) christmas e.p
note 2: ok so this is kind of rushed bc i kept changing my mind as i wrote it down lol but i think the main idea is still there.
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f1wags I spy with my little eye a new wag.
Charles was spotted kissing his new girl; anybody happens to know how's everyone's favourite singer doing?
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fan1 r u kidding me? they've broken up for how long? two weeks?
fan2 well if he's happy then i'm happy :-)
fan3 oh, that's low, even for him. hope yn's okay and happier than she's ever been.
Oct 30
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yourusername made something special for you guys for the holidays🤍 'fruitcake' is out 08/12
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scuderiaferrari we can't wait to listen to our fav artist!!! 💖
yourusername ❤ fan4 ferrari's already choosing sides lol
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yourusername fruitcake is officialy out! ♡ link in bio! 🎄🎅🏼
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fan5 I LOVED IT, mother has mothered!!!
fan6 happy fruitcake day to those who celebrate!
fan7 why does her ex keep liking her pictures lol
fan8 right? like talk about obsessive behaviour
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yourusername you're gonna leave me all alone? on christmas? baby, what'd I ever do to deserve all that? 🙈🎄
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charles_leclerc 🤨
fan9 looooool ariana what are you doing here? fan2 charles, i love you, but have some self-respect pls
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keptfatkepthumble · 6 months
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lazarusemma · 11 months
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Nov 6 - Cas is
Nov 11 - He’s
Nov 18 - Sam says Mia says journaling helps. Sure.
Nov 19 - Should’ve been me.
Nov 20 - Sam, if you’re reading this thing, I’ll kick your ass.
Nov 21 - Spaghetti for dinner. Cas still dead. Journaling still stupid.
Nov 24 - I should’ve said
Nov 25 - Should’ve told him.
Nov 26, Thanksgiving - Not a whole lot of thanks around here. Thanks for dying in front of me, man. Thanks for saying all that. Thanks for disappearing again before I
Nov 30 - C not back.
Dec 5 - 1 month. C gone. J quiet. S annoying.
Dec 6 - Least Sam’s alive.
Dec 8 - [drawing of Castiel, half sketched]
Dec 10 - Not much of a friggin’ artist huh.
Dec 26 - No miracle.
Dec 31 - Gonna be another year without 
2021
Jan 1, New Year’s - Midnight alone. You should be here. You should
Jan 2 - I should’ve
Jan 5 - 2 months
Feb 5 - 3 months since I should’ve fucking kissed you.
Feb 28 - If this was a leap year man I bet you’d be back tomorrow you always did shit like that surprised the hell out of me.
Mar 1 - So it goes.
Mar 2 - S thought the library here had Vonnegut. Didn’t.
Mar 5 - 4 months Went to get a library card in town.
Mar 11 - “And I asked myself about the present: how wide it was, how deep it was, how much was mine to keep.”
Mar 30 - Sam might have a hunt for us. Don’t know if
Mar 31 - Turned it down. Passed it to Jody’s crew.
Apr 1, April Fool’s - Real funny C. Joke's over. Come back already.
Apr 9 - There’s things I can’t say things I’ve never been good at saying but you gotta know
Apr 29 - He didn’t know he didn’t know he didn’t know he didn’t
May 5 - You died not knowing, you asshole. 6 months and you’re not back so I can’t tell you.
May 6 - You missed Star Wars day, you know.
May 7 - Didn’t even Han you. Well I didn't know did I.
May 8 - Did I?
May 9 - Maybe I
May 26 - “How nice — to feel nothing, and still get full credit for being alive.”
June 5 - 7
July 5 - 8
Aug 5 - 9
Aug 6 - What if you don’t
Aug 10 - You missed my birthday. S’s too. J’s.
Aug 11 - If you can hear me
Aug 12 - What would he even
Sept 5 - Nearly crashed the car today. S had to drive. Banged up my head leaning on the window in the backseat like a kid. 10
Sept 6 - Researching.
Sept 7 - Ain’t fair you missed a whole year. Gonna have a lot of catch up to play when
Sept 8 - …when we get you back.
Sept 18 - Been 12 years. You believe that, Cas? Since I came back. Since you brought me back. Guess I hoped today would be the magic bullet to getting you back. Like you’d tip your head at me and say Hello Dean. And I’d tell you how I raised you from perdition. Whatever. Just a day I guess. Universe doesn’t care it’s our anniversary
Sept 19 - Still gonna say it though. When it works.
Oct 5 - 11. It’s gonna work
Oct 31, Halloween - Never got to put you in a dumb matching costume. Next year though.
Nov 4 - Can’t sleep. Sam says time is powerful magic or some shit like that. Says an anniversary can have echoes. So we’re trying it tomorrow. God, this better work. Cas, you hear me? We’re coming for you. I’ve been praying all year and I’m hearing nothing back. I’ll tell you tomorrow. Gonna get this stuck mouth of mine to make good. It’s just the words, even on paper, they don’t—Tomorrow though, tomorrow I’m telling you everything. Promise.
Nov 5 - Today.
Nov 6 - !!! 🙂🙂🙂🙂
^ heh. check out this dork
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I present the master Paige/Azzi youtube watchlist in chronological order of filming (sorta). I'm not including every game because that would take forever but I did include workouts that I've loved watching. Of course this doesn't have everything but maybe someone can help put together a playlist or something haha. I just wanted all the major interviews that I love in one spot tbh and I supposed this is also a great way for new fans to get to know these two players actually.
Spring 2019
Azzi Fudd wins Gatorade Player of the Year
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=hmI8Ochf92Y
Azzi Fudd’s remarkable road to recovery | ESPN Cover Story (technically this spans a lot but because it is about ACL, I'm placing it here)
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=A6xpNyfPxsk
Azzi Fudd and Paige Bueckers after dinner at Cheesecake Factory
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=VFzQocVgm10
Summer 2019
One-on-one with Azzi Fudd: Steph camp, Unicorn Fam, early offers and more
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=xgQeatZpetQ
Paige Bueckers & Azzi Fudd Battle To Be The #1 Hooper (July 2019 is 6 weeks after her ACL surgery)
https://youtu.be/eTbVfXufQsg?si=VF7bE-fB7P6-6tVu
Fall 2019 to March 2020
Azzi Day in the Life (photoshoot was on Jan 30, 2020 for reference)
https://youtu.be/enzGl05J-4Q?si=_LpwhC3M_OIP0clJ
Hopkins Royal FULL SERIES (season ran Nov 23, 2019 to mid March 2020 and it is over an hour long)
https://youtu.be/kAmSzerEoHc?si=h__o2wWSIbbdvVnl
No. 1 Overall Recruit Paige Bueckers Is a Human Highlight Reel
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=eT9P-96vA7k
Ball Is Life Paige Bueckers Day in the Life
https://youtu.be/mouE9jO9Y_A?si=O5P1W0iH5IZnCHSM
Spring 2020
Paige wins Gatorade Player of the Year
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=IENvfOL-YIA
Paige Bueckers and Azzi Fudd 1v1 Against Trainer (date based on Azzi's IG post)
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=SxWgLaCAm6I
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=mQN8cFt1o00
Azzi Fudd workout highlights with Chris Brickley
https://youtu.be/KpWVfzZN7qM?si=Ns6D6Vl1Yt01VGIB
Summer 2020 (starting with May)
20 questions with Paige Bueckers and Azzi Fudd
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=IaK2qM05t7Y
Buried Treasure
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=bEEEnYMibFQ
Purple Hair
https://youtu.be/nTmAQKScbUM?si=vCdOBMqK-mlDMkWZ
Quarantine Haircuts
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=LTnDwiQc5qk
Paige Bueckers Receives Advice From WNBA SUPERSTARS Ft. Brittney Griner, Sue Bird, and More!
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=L0MagDKjoTA
A Day in the Life of Azzi Fudd
https://youtu.be/ILZCeNVcL1U?si=iouVrM2rEqIkSWAP
Paige Bueckers & Azzi's CRAZY Quarantine Day In The Life
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=P_TmMlXPmB4
Azzi Fudd #1 HS Player in the Country & GTS Fusion BALL OUT Series (This technically overlaps with Fall 2020 especially with Azzi signing to UConn on her birthday and is approximately an hour)
https://youtu.be/nU24h5_vnBI?si=H8Ey8V9h6kDX-4l8
Fall/Spring 2020
Azzi Fudd Carpool Karaoke, Paige Bueckers FaceTime, and More | Day In The Life (Nov 5, 2020)
https://youtu.be/RmMe60uzbUM?si=lMLALlwBmRHK0kOE
Azzi Fudd's commitment live
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=3Xdnt7TXIdw
Faces In The Crowd: Azzi Fudd
https://youtu.be/bIz7Z_vLZJQ?si=LKlDWLhwN2yDQ6uv
"Step2TheMic" podcast Episode #4 featuring Azzi Fudd
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=-idN_tl9cSI
Beginning of 2021
Sports Stars of Tomorrow Feature on Azzi
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=tXep2STcYq8
Summer/Fall 2021
Paige's live of Jon Fudd eating Cicadas
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=DkVkxsc8rKo
PAIGE BUECKERS | Day In The Life!
https://youtu.be/6CzGZQe1pRU?si=6AcXFcIsYigTEzi1
UConn Star Paige Bueckers Shows Off Her Dope Sneaker Collection
https://youtu.be/IZArJtbceys?si=TKp83pvp6Lz_Sh8-
Azzi Fudd and Paige Bueckers: UConn Women's Basketball Media Availability - 7/6/21
Paige: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=B0vKs7VjYb0
Azzi: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=UGwUNtXSEE0
Both: https://youtu.be/bL4Jq2sFt0A?si=Fkl5eDxwl3V-8zL-
Chris Brickley Workouts (Don't know when exactly this was)
https://youtu.be/nkcLs9qkz8g?si=7Sd-ho-d6YxreJ-T
Slam Cover Interview
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=9HaJSLhx8xU
First Press Conference
https://youtu.be/JOuVS5RfsFA?si=lbcCMT_wX-u263W7
USF Presser (lowkey love this presser so much)
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=DOdWM_xTO7k
2022
St. Johns Presser
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=5v4BgJhEc0M
Azzi Fudd's 2 dogs, playing with Paige Bueckers and her relationship with her parents | Inside Look
https://youtu.be/U9vnxoyoEwo?si=DmyoMR7-j_SfpksJ
UConn stars Paige Bueckers, Azzi Fudd talk basketball
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=szGAuDtsfkU
The Workout: UCONN Duo Paige Beckers & Azzi Fudd
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=YN5Gtzx1jt8
How UConn’s Azzi Fudd Balances Brands and Basketball
https://youtu.be/7VFgYc6eXiY?si=P5zYmtqxFYaNU-uh
2023
Kelsey Plum and Azzi Fudd Exclusive Workout
https://youtu.be/EmEO5aweU2Y?si=vAS60IQuieEtbRGQ
2v2 Azzi's Camp
https://youtu.be/VbYGpBW6SUs?si=H-8rYG7PjGUCr54S
Azzi Fudd at Curry Camp
https://youtu.be/-w0kjDPLhPQ?si=iwd0NKPMSyiaL8fH
UConn in Europe Special (48 minutes but not just them)
https://youtu.be/hhOfSaY9D-c?si=Ly2MnTfL4dbt2Ydh
How Kobe Bryant's mentality helped Paige Bueckers' ACL recovery
https://youtu.be/ugq1GLWqxPQ?si=3-6QaO81GovOA7Re
Sue's Episode
https://youtu.be/ZONny74MNWU?si=x0nG2Ny4HJDYirlQ
YOU'RE THE BEST, YOU SHOULD GET EVERYTHING YOU WANT IN THIS LIFE 💖. You make me precise timelines and you know how much I appreciate that, plus you provide me with Azzi videos (when she's starving us out).
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matan4il · 4 months
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I wanna share with you a small cut from a 2010 documentary about events that began unfolding in 2008. The film (which was up for an Oscar nomination, but wasn't shortlisted), followed the story of a young kid called Muhammad. He was born with an immunity deficiency that killed two of his sisters. Three other siblings didn't have it, but also weren't a match to donate bone marrow to him. To even consider the donation procedure, Muhammad's family needed 55,000 dollars (over 80,000 dollars today), which they obviously didn't have. An Israeli journalist did a TV piece about Muhammad, asking for the money to be donated. An Israeli man, whose son was a soldier killed by Palestinian terrorists, decided to do exactly that.
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While Muhammad was in the Israeli hospital, his mom Raida was by him, and here's an exchange she had with the Israeli journalist who helped the family get the money they needed to save their kid's life:
I'm not sharing this because I want to demonize Raida. I'm not sharing it because every Palestinian thinks this way. I'm sharing it because some Palestinians, certainly the ones related to Islamist terrorist organizations like Hamas, do believe that if their child dies as a shahid (a martyr), during an attempt to kill Jews, then the kid would be with Allah. And that will be as if their child never died, because what's better, an imperfect and short life on this earth, or an eternal life with every good thing imaginable by Allah's side? So yes, there are parents who want their kids to die in a confrontation with Israel. There are kids who were brought up with these beliefs. And kindness and humanitarian gestures might change it, but many times they just can't compare to the promise made by this way of thinking.
That's not every Palestinian, but it's enough people to have an impact on the forming and continuation of the Israeli-Arab conflict (much like how Amin al-Husseini was one Palestinian leader, but his antisemitism had a crucial influence on the conflict, and translated into the deaths of countless people, mainly Jews). There are currently at least 30 terrorist organizations in Gaza alone (at least 5 of them are big enough to be household names in Israel), and Hamas on its own includes at least 30,000 people who think this way.
No one can understand this conflict as long as they ignore that the widespread existence of this mentality plays a factor in it. No one can bring about peace here, without getting that this is a part of what threatens it. No one can solve a problem while turning a blind eye to some of its parts.
And if you still think Raida is an exception, here are some more vids reflecting the same mentality from over the years... (I'm not gonna get into how heartbreaking it is that entire generations of Palestinian kids never stood a chance, because I think that's obvious for anyone with a heart watching these clips)
Official Palestinian Authority TV interview with the mother of a shahid, Nov 28, 2003:
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"Being with Allah is better." Hamas TV on Jul 21, 2014:
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Mother of murderer of 3 Israeli teens: "He was honored with Martyrdom because Allah loved him." Oct 6, 2014:
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Palestinian mothers explain why they make joyful noises when their kids get killed as shahids. Apr 7, 2015:
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"Death is inevitable, so why not die as shahids?" Oct 28, 2019:
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Palestinian father explains his choice to expose his son to danger by bringing him to the site of violent riots, by saying his 4.5 years old wants to go to paradise. Jun 20, 2021:
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"My son had nothing called a funeral, rather it was a wedding..." Official Palestinian Authority TV, Sep 13, 2021:
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Shahid's mother says her son is a role model for Palestinian kids. Dec 31, 2022:
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Shahid's mother shares she instructed her son on how to be a proper shaid. Official Palestinian Authority TV, Feb 21, 2023:
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(for all of my updates and ask replies regarding Israel, click here)
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evan-collins90 · 10 days
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Zorine's (nightclub) - Chicago, IL (1976)
Designed by Richard Himmel
"Although we never entered a speakeasy during Prohibition Days, it must have been something like the experience we had on our first visit to Zorine's shortly after it had opened last January.
Only the address indicated we were at the right place.
Otherwise, we faced a nondescript glass door in the window wall at one end of a new brick building. Inside, there was nothing but a counter where a host opened another door concealed in the brick wall behind him and ushered us into a darkly lit, circular vestibule. Here, we waited while someone was dispatched to find the project's interior designer and co-owner, Richard Himmel, ASID.
Wearing a light colored suit and shirt open at the throat--de rigueur for the surroundings--Richard Himmel emerged from the crowded lounge and led us on a tour of the club. First, we went to one of the two balconies where small tables accommodate groups of two. From here we could look down onto the main dining area and the glass dance floor in which lights flashed in synchronization to the booming disco music.
Next, we went into the buffet area with its copious spread of hot and cold food, and then into the lounge and bar where we were shown the clear plastic piano and rhinestone lady mirrors.
After Himmel had introduced us to the project director, Gregory Stratman, he looked around at the full tables and smiled. "You can't do this kind of a job without some laughing at yourself," he began. Calling it a "very cerebral job," but one that required a "certain amount of glibness," he explained that it was designed to appeal to the young person who "ten years ago was told to cut his hair but who is now a success." In answer to our "nuts-and-bolts" questions, he explained that the place seats 230 and is open from 5 PM to 4 AM. He owns it in partnership with Arnold Morton who owns Arnie's, the well known restaurant next door in the same building. Zorine is Mrs. Morton.
Its style? "I meant it to be a departure from the natural look," Himmel explained. "It is not strictly Art Deco or Art Moderne but a combination of both, a reinterpretation of the roots of modernity and the machine age in a contemporary version of a 20's or 30's nightclub."
Lighting, he informed us, was of prime importance. "The intent was to imbue the entire space with a peach-like glow that makes everyone look beautiful. We attained this effect by working the dimmers and changing the bulbs."
As goodbyes were said, our host looked around again and beaming a broad smile asked, "It doesn't look cerebral, does it?"
Description & scans are from the Nov. 1976 issue of Interior Design Magazine
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sugawarassoulmate · 10 months
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no nut november - nov 20
they put up a good fight but still couldn't make it...
(peachy had a very busy month so we're gonna ignore that this is late bc she wanted to finish it 😤)
farmer!ushijima & best friend!iwaizumi
word count: 330 & 531
cw: fem!reader, fingering, mutual masturbation, dubious consent (ushi and reader are drunk), infidelity (kind of), minors dni
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farmer!ushijima
it might just be the alcohol in ushijima's veins telling him this isn't a bad idea but you're looking pretty in the dimly lit alley
he doesn't drink often but he'd thought he'd treat himself for a few at the bar after harvesting the last of his fall crops
it was a good season, one that exceeded his expectations, leaving him completely prepared for the cruelty of winter
you were already two shots in when you saw him, quickly challenging him to a drinking game and, uncharacteristically, ushijima accepted
and now the two of you are pawing at each other behind the saloon, ushijima's fingers already down your pants
and his fingers are so thick, filling you up more than your smaller digits would ever allow
"toshiii," you groaned, humping against his hand
you completely forgot about the stupid bet you made with your friends on a visit to the city last month
you were sure you could last the whole 30 days - you were single and aside from the occasional flirty jokes with a usually oblivious ushijima, there wasn't anyone else you were interested in
but now you're reaching into his jeans to pull his cock out
you're both gasping and breathing heavily into each other's mouths, desperate to get off
it feels nice to have ushijima, a massive, stoic man, groan with every flick of your wrist
you want him to cum first but once his thumb starts circling your clit, you don't stand a chance
even in the pleasure of your orgasm, you have enough sense to take care of ushijima, stroking him as the bliss racks through your body
within a few seconds, you can feel the warmth of his cum coating your hand
the two of you clean up as best as you can when ushijima mumbles, "sorry that you lost your game."
you can't help cracking up, finding it hilarious that he remembered the drunken conversation the two of you had earlier that night
best friend!iwaizumi
"uh huh," iwaizumi says, mindlessly tapping away at his controller. "no, you're so right, i can't believe he did that."
you're calling him again to complain about your boyfriend again
it was some stupid argument about whose family you were spending thanksgiving with - iwaizumi couldn't really care
"and then he just tells me to 'do whatever i want,' can you believe that?" you scoff
"no that's terrible, such a dick move," iwaizumi drones on, all of his focus on the game he's playing at the moment
every other week, you call up iwaizumi to have the same conversation with him - how much your boyfriend pissed you off and you want to break up
and, being the good friend that he is, iwaizumi lends his ear to listen (and his dick to comfort you after a breakup)
"i'm so done, he can spend thanksgiving alone. and the rest of his life for that matter," you huff but your threats hold no weight when the two of you are constantly getting back together
"can i come over? i don't want to be alone..." you ask after a few beats of silence
without thinking, iwaizumi agrees and you quickly end the phone call with a "okie dokie!! see you soon!"
it doesn't hit him for a few minutes but he suddenly remembers that he, oikawa, matsukawa, and hanamaki were doing that stupid no nut november thing again
you and your boyfriend seemed to be doing fine the whole month so and it wasn't like iwaizumi had any other prospects - not that he wanted any
but with you coming over (and being freshly single) there was no way he'd be able to keep his streak going
but iwaizumi is more disciplined than that and the two of you have been friends way before this weird....arrangement went down
he knows how to keep it in his pants and he can resist you no matter how hard you try
iwaizumi hajime is an idiot
it took less than half an hour for his dick to end up inside you
"fuck, haji, just like that!"
it was so embarrassing—your panties pushed to the side and iwaizumi's sweats scrunched only halfway down his legs
neither of you had enough patience to actually take the other's clothes off, like the moment was fleeting and could be ripped away at any time (and most of the time it felt that way)
"feels good? that's why you keep coming back, huh?" he grunts, pulling you into a kiss
you bite your lip, not wanting to admit that he was right but iwaizumi pins you to the mattress, plunging his cock deeper inside your cunt, forcing guttural moans from you
"not gonna admit it? that's fine, i already know, baby," he says, laughing when you cum around him
he follows soon after, not bothering to pull out cause he knows you enjoy the feeling of him filling you up
iwaizumi rolls off of you, taking a second to stare up at the ceiling. he knows the others will rip into him when they find out
reaching for his phone, he decides to get it over with before he helps you clean up.
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Inescapable Part 3 (Steddie X You)
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A/N: Two things! No one wrangled me so I did add said cliffhanger AND the results of a pervious poll told me you wanted a mix of good and toxic steddie so you will be getting some toxic behaviors in this one.
ENJOY!
Warnings: Older (Early 30s) Prisoner Steddie (Daddy Steve and Sir Eddie) & Young (Early 20s) Fem Sub college student Y/N, SMUT, LOTS of dirty talk, public smut (in the visitation room), FLUFF, they love her and she loves them.
ANGST, ANGST, ANGST! *dances with a banner that reads angst*
Per previous chapter boys find out reader is pregnant, they do not react well (some might say toxically), insinuate Y/N is a promiscuous and get jealous, Y/N fires back verbally to hurt them, we do sit in on their appeal hearing and people within Hawkins speak on their behalf and against them.
Y/N does get sick while visiting and faints (brief). Talks about missing them and wishing they were with her. CLIFFHANGER ENDING! Oh there will be so much angst in Part 4. I know it. *rubs hands together evilly*.
Word Count: 5930
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Nov 3, 1997
“You look so much better…lighter…happier.”, you softly smile their way. 
As soon as Eddie and Steve entered the room, you noticed the difference in their demeanors immediately. Oddly enough, they seemed gentler as well especially when their palms reached out to grab each one of your hands. 
“It may have been only one night but it’s one we’re going to hang on to.”, the metalhead whispers as his thumb caresses your skin. 
“I’m so sorry for hurting you. I had no idea about the picture and—”
“Hey, hey. It’s ok, honey. We’re sorry for being so jealous. Like Eddie said, it’s hard being in here and imagining the worst, you know? Especially when we didn’t hear from you.”
“I did quit my job at the bar so I’m going to look for something on campus. That will help with that exhaustion.”
“Did, um, did we…we didn’t hurt you or anything right?”, Steve asks cautiously as his eyes take you in.
Your smile widens as your palm reaches for his cheek to guide his lips to yours. It was a tender kiss that held so much promise and hope that he desperately craved. You were the light at the end of this long tunnel for them and when his beautiful irises meet yours, he knew you felt it to. 
“No, you didn’t hurt me, Daddy. And neither did you, Sir.”, you beam as you shift your posture to face him. 
As soon as your head turns, his hands capture your face and his mouth crashes to yours. When he pulls away, you both pant as his forehead rests against your own. 
“We hated leaving you that morning.”, he murmured. “We genuinely considered leaving with you because the idea of leaving you alone out there… I’ve never felt this way about anyone, sweetheart.”
“Me neither.”, Steve added as he tilts down to rest his head on your shoulder. 
“I’ve never done anything like that or this.”, you exhale heavily. “I’ve never done the…dominate/submissive thing.”
Eddie’s thumb runs along your bottom lip and they pucker to kiss the pad.
“Did you like it?”
“Yes.”
“Yes, what?”
“Yes, Sir.”
“Fuck, princess, you drive us crazy.”, he teases as he kisses you again and leans back.
############
January 5th, 1998
“Are you two alright? You sound lethargic.”
“Oooo listen to our little lawyer, Stevie, breakin’ out the big words.”, Eddie chuckles as he sighs. “Naw, baby. We’re just a bit nervous. We have our appeal coming up and this one they’re doing together so…a lot of chaos at once.”
“I can’t imagine how hard that must be. I know some of your friends try to come down and say something in your defense.”, you pause as you exhale, debating if you should say what’s on your mind. “Since I’m doing my project on you and have worked with you two…I could come…on your behalf—”
“NO!”, Steve booms making you and some of the convicts around him jump. His panicked eyes briefly meet his friend’s whose widen as if to say to be calm. “I’m sorry, honey. I didn’t mean to…snap. It’s just…you don’t want to be there. It’s really boring and just some standard stuff.”
“Ok. It’s not a big deal. I just wanted to help.”
“I know, sweetheart. We know. Trying to be our good girl right?”
“Always.”
“Pfft, liar.”, Eddie teases making you giggle. “What about you, Y/N? You sound kind of lethargic to.”
“I’m ok. I miss you guys so much especially since I haven’t been feeling well. I just want you to hold me.”
“Oh, baby girl. I know. Listen, why don’t you get some sleep, dream of us, and we’ll see you this weekend, yeah?”, Steve coos giving you a warm fuzzy feeling as you nuzzle into your pillow. 
***
January 10th, 1998,
“You should have stayed home and in bed.”, Eddie scolds as he pets your head. “Fuck, Steve, she’s really clammy.”
“I’m fine, you dorks. It’s just stress with everything going on and with the new semester starting—”
“If it’s stress, maybe, you should take a break this semester.”
“I can’t do that, Steve.”
“Why?”
At his question, your nose scrunches in disgust as you turn away from him but he promptly grabs your cheeks forcing you to face them. You were nowhere near in the mood for this. You hadn’t been able to keep anything down the past couple of days but you wanted to see them. You hoped this visit would be simple but nothing ever was with these two. 
“Answer me.”
“Because.”, you sass making them huff.
“I know you’re not feeling well but that doesn’t give you the right to be fucking a brat. Now answer our question or this visit is over.”, the metalhead growls from behind you. 
“This I guess it’s fucking over.”, you spat as you shakily got up and began to walk out of the semi-private visitation room you three had been sitting in before pausing as the tears fell. After rising to their feet, Steve gently brushed your hair away from your face. “You said you wouldn’t leave with me…because I deserved to be…a lawyer.”, you whispered. “The faster I finish…maybe then…”
“Sweetheart—“, Eddie had begun to murmur softly before being cut off by your eyes slowly fluttering. “Y/N. Hey. Look at me, baby!”
The world around you went black as you vaguely heard them shouting in the distance for help.
***
“There she is. Up you get, sweetie.”, a nurse comforted as she slowly pulled you into a sitting position. “Are you alright? Got a bit swept off your feet there.”
“What happened?”
“Have you been to doctor recently?”
“Um, no. I haven’t been kind of sick but I thought it might be stress.”, you groaned as you took a sip of the juice she gave you in a cup. “Is it something more?”
“Um, we only have some of the basics here in the hospital ward but from all the tests we did, you don’t have the flu or anything. Your blood sugar was a bit low which I assume you probably haven’t been eating much?” She purses her lips when you nod. “The only thing we didn’t test for is…could there be a chance that you’re pregnant?”
You blink at her as if she just spoke a foreign language. 
“No. There’s no way. I mean…no. No?”
“Hm. Alright, well, I would still go to primary just to make sure you’re alright.”
“O-O-Okay, thank you, ma’am.”
Numbly, you gather your things and head to the door of the little room they had taken you to within the hospital section of the prison. As soon as your shoes hit the waiting area, Eddie and Steve scurry to their feet to cup your face in their hands. 
“Are you alright? What did she say? You scared us half to death.”
“I’m…I’m fine. S-She said it was just stress and that I need a break.”, you lied.
“Fuck, honey. See? We aren’t just saying that stuff to pester you. You need to be healthy. OOF!”, Steve grunted when you tackled your arms around his waist and began to sob. 
Eddie circled his arms around you both and gently kissed the back of your head. 
“Baby”, he whispers closer to your ear. “Everything’s ok. Don’t push yourself because of us. We told you that night… we need to do this right.”
“Munson. Harrington. Time to go back.”, a guard commanded forcefully causing them both to hold you tighter. “Come on, boys.”
“Can we have one more goddamn minute!?”, Steve shouted in a tone you had never heard from him before. 
“You have thirty fucking seconds.”
At the man’s low growl, you lightly push away from them and his thumbs hastily wipe away your tears. 
“Eddie’s right. Everything’s going to be ok.”
As the guard grabs Steve’s bicep, he leans down to give you a quick kiss before the metalhead does the same, their eyes remaining locked on you as they are yanked out the door. 
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February 7th, 1998
“Hello.”, you whimper as you answer the phone from your spot on your bedroom floor. If you weren’t there nowadays, you were curled up in bed either sobbing or trying to calm your nauseas tummy.
“Y/N.”
Eddie’s stern, hard tone had your lip tremble as you tried to control the urge to cry with them on the line.
“Is Steve here to?” The man himself responded with a gruff hm and you pictured them both leaning against the wall by the phones with their angry eyes glaring out the window nearby. “Did…did you get my letter?”
“Yeah, we got your letter.”
“What, um, what do you…think?”
“I think you should get rid of that innocent little girl routine for starters.”, the metalhead scolded, startling you slightly. “The three of us know you’re not some sweet church girl. Not with you working at that bar and then your guy tutor—”
“Add in fucking Derek.”, Steve growled. 
“What the fuck are you two implying?”
“You also fucked someone else a week before we did.”
“Come on, Edward. Don’t fucking sugar coat it. Like you said, I’m not an innocent little girl. Say what’s on your fucking mind.”
“How do we know that baby is ours?”
Both men listened to you chuckle before your heavy breaths filled the receiver as you started to cry again. Even though they knew they were being assholes, the sound was killing them. 
“So much for that apology huh?”, you seethed as you wiped your eyes with your sleeve. “About how you trusted me and you didn’t mean to get jealous, you fucking dicks. I never even flirted with anyone at my job and found a different tutor because I knew he made you uncomfortable. I haven’t fucking spoken to Derek in over a year and I sacrificed my relationship with him to be with you two!”
“And the lucky candidate you put on display for us?”
“Well, Steven, I called him after my doctor’s appointment and guess what? We used a condom so congratulations, Eddie.”
“You didn’t say anything that night.”
“Oh, I see. This is all my fault?”
“You should have told us you weren’t on birth control. It’s not like we can bring condoms from fucking prison.”
“But you can stop to buy those fucking masks and wherever you got that fucking camera!!”, you screamed, taking a breath as you tried to calm down. “I was just happy that you two were there. I couldn’t believe I was finally getting to be with you and hold you. I didn’t think…”
“No…you didn’t.”
“But neither did we.”, Eddie grumbled.
“What happens now?”
“What do you expect us to do, Y/N? We can’t be fathers from fucking prison.”
“Your father was.”, you sass, feeling the sudden shift of energy through the phone after your comment. 
“No, little girl, he wasn’t. Time to go back and go over your fucking research on us. I was left with my uncle because my dad chose to boost a car over raising me.”
“Maybe I DO need to go through my project again because after everything you both told me and how you were I believed you were innocent. Now…it’s like I’m talking to completely different men.”
“Come on, honey. Don’t sugar coat it. Say what’s on your fucking mind.”, Steve mocked making you fume.
“Maybe you both did murder those people!”
You regretted it as soon as the words left your mouth but you were in so much pain with everything they were saying that you wanted to hurt them to and you knew finally having someone believe them meant the world. 
“HEY! KNOCK IT THE FUCK OFF OVER THERE!”, Steve bellowed to someone further away.
“Or what, Harrington?!”
The sound of the phone falling echoed loudly as you listened to him respond angerly before shouting and cheering from the other inmates could be heard. 
The other phone hit the ground with a crack and the crowd suddenly boomed with chants of their names and another inmate’s. The last thing you heard were guards screaming as they tried to break up what you assumed was a fight as the line was abruptly cut off. 
***
February 10th, 1998
You knew shouldn’t be here in the courtroom but you had been numb for the last couple of days. They told you that you wouldn’t want to go to their appeal but you needed to. You needed to hear what people around them had to say when it came to them from the people that knew them especially with them in the room.
A part of you silently hoped that this particular appeal would go well so maybe you’d have a chance of a happy life together while another part of you also wanted to disobey. 
They didn’t want you there but they had just cut your heart into pieces so you wanted to do anything to make them angry. 
Sitting in the back with your recorder they bought you for Christmas, you kept your hood up to cover your face but it wasn’t enough. As soon as the guard brought both men in they spotted you immediately as their bruised faces ran through every emotion before landing on stoic. 
Steve’s eye was swollen shut from where he must have gotten punched repeatedly but Eddie most likely intervened because while having a few scratches as well, he had more damage on his knuckles than anywhere else. 
As the appeal began, it was all the normal stuff you had learned about in school with their own lawyer advising the judge of their clean record since being incarcerated and all the good they had been trying to do while behind bars. 
Wayne spoke first on their behalf like he always did mentioning that his nephew was a “good boy” who “wasn’t capable of a crime as horrendous as this.” He hadn’t known Steve before the murders but insisted that he has been nothing but kind and “has a good heart.”
Dustin Henderson had appeared at appeals whenever he could talking about how both men were like fathers to him and all the good they had done while in school together. 
A surprise appearance startled even Steve when Nancy Wheeler, now Byers, was called to speak her peace. 
“Steve Harrington and I dated while we were in high school together for about 2 years. While starting out as the typical popular guy, I watched him grow into the strong man he became. He took care of everyone especially the younger kids like my brother and because of him I believe that’s why they are all amazing adults to this day. Steve knew Barb…Barbara… was my best friend and was always kind when it came to her and even her family after her disappearance.
My husband and I proved that Hawkins Lab was responsible for her death but they and the court has chosen to ignore it.”, she growled making Steve smirk slightly at her confidence. “He didn’t kill her and they both did NOT hurt the other victims in this case.”
As she turned to leave the podium, Nancy locked eyes with her ex and he nodded his head her way as if to say thank you before she gave him a small nod in return.
Maxine Mayfield Sinclair was carefully guided to the area next with her husband keeping a guiding hand on her lower back as she limped her way forward. While doing your research, her side made the least sense to you from a logic standpoint. She insisted to this day neither boy hurt her and like Dustin spoke of Steve like family. But when she spoke about how she was injured that day something felt off. 
She always maintained the fact that Jason Carver was the one who hurt her which Lucas Sinclair corroborated with his own account and injuries but if that were the case then why was she hurt in the same manner as the other victims? That would imply that Jason was the murderer and their lawyer did try and create reasonable doubt for the jury by insinuating the same but his family squashed that notion very quickly and it didn’t help that while she insisted Eddie was the one who saved her, he stated he couldn’t remember fighting him off just waking up in the hospital. 
Hawkins had an odd history and your family like so many others believed the town was cursed. Many things stood out as odd especially after doing research into Hawkins Lab yourself. You thought about asking them for more details while pointing out some of things that didn’t make sense but you never wanted to make them uncomfortable. Both boys told you about their nightmares in their letters and you saw the fear of things they had experienced behind the tough front they tried to put up for you.
As Max spoke, their eyes remained downcast and you knew why. Steve told you that he blamed himself for her being hurt saying he “didn’t do enough”. Eddie didn’t know her well but he knew Lucas and hated seeing the boy’s pain every time his wife winced or struggled at old but still sore wounds. Her statement remained the same and she insisted both men should be free before thanking the judge and carefully wobbling on her cane back to their seats. 
The next person that stepped up to the podium was someone you and everyone who owned a tv knew. Chrissy Cunningham’s parents especially her mother constantly took control of the limelight when it came to her daughter’s death. While going over each victim’s file, you noticed Chrissy went to therapy constantly before she died and some of the notes you were able to get a hold of insinuated that her mom was the cause. Even in front of a camera, she beamed talking about the “disgusting human being that is Edward Munson.”
But in front of a judge, she played the part appropriately.
“You took away my daughter’s future, Mr. Munson. She wanted to do so many things but you didn’t care. We couldn’t even have an open casket for her after what you did!”, she sobbed. 
Eddie blinked back tears as Steve placed his palm on his friend’s knee trying to comfort him.
Jason’s parents were told to leave halfway through as they screamed at both boys for sullying their son’s name and memory. 
The final person that entered the court room had everyone confused especially their lawyer but your blood boiled as your ex sauntered to the podium.
“Hello there. My name is Derek and I am a film student at Hawkins University.” You could feel their anger radiate from their seats across the room but that was nothing compared to how furious you were. “I’m doing a project of my own on Edward Munson, Steven Harrington, and the murders of 86. I’m here today because amongst all the research I’ve done so far, I have found nothing that shows these men are innocent let alone empathetic for what they have done. The one time I spoke with them they attacked me and even went as far as seducing my girlfriend away from me.
I’ve now spent the bulk of my time speaking with the victim’s families and finding answers on my own. I feel like it is my duty to speak to this court today on behalf of those families and keep these two murderers where they belong. Thank you for your time.”
Your ex’s eyes meet yours briefly before taking a seat on the opposite side as the judge starts to speak. 
“Edward Munson, do you have anything to say at this time?”
The shackles around his wrists and ankles clank as the man rises to his feet. 
“I, um, just want to apologize for the pain the families are going through. I think about them every day especially Chrissy. She was a good person who deserved the world and if I could trade places with her I would. I shouldn’t have run and hid. I regret not doing more but more than anything I regret leaving her there… ”, Eddie’s voice cracks before regaining his composure. “I’ve accomplished so much behind bars and I want to use what I’ve learned to grow and rebuild my life. Thank you, sir.”
As he takes a seat, the judge addresses Steve whose hands nervously shake as he speaks. 
“I’m genuinely sorry for everything that happened and I think about everyone that was hurt or killed every day. I carry them with me and I want to make it up to them but I can only do some much from here. We’ve paid for our sins, sir, and now we want to start our lives over again. Please…please give us this chance. Thank you.”
Your eyes never leave their broken frames as the judge considers the testimonies before denying their appeals again.
As they’re dragged away, you follow your ex and scream his name when you make it to the parking lot. 
“DEREK!”
“Y/N. How can I help you today?”, he replies sarcastically, reaching into his pocket to find his keys before you slide between him and his driver’s side door.
“What the fuck do you think you’re doing?”
“I was speaking my truth and the truths of the victims like I said.”
“Uh huh and what was all that ‘seducing my girlfriend’ crap. They didn’t take me away from you. I left because you’re a fucking dick.”
“Yeah, keep telling yourself that. You convinced yourself their innocent so—”
“They ARE innocent.”, you seethe through gritted teeth. “Stay the fuck away from them, Derek.”
“Y/N, I know you think I’m being an asshole—”
“Because you are.”
“BUT I’m doing this to protect you. The were responsible for multiple murders and you’ll be next if you stick around them.”
“I don’t need your fucking protection. I can handle myself.”
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February 11, 1998
The wind blows your hair back as you sit on one of the tables outside of the visitation area in the prison. Neither man says a word as the slowly take a seat with Eddie beside you and Steve in a chair by your legs. 
“How’s your face?”, you ask without looking his way. 
“Hurts.”
“Did you enjoy the appeal hearing, Y/N? Get more details to confirm the men we are.”, the metalhead asked as his gaze shifted towards the grass below. 
“Why did you never want me to go? Is it because of what I saw?”
“Because it kills us every time having to hear people like Chrissy’s family say what they say and knowing the pain they are going through…”
“Except their blaming us.”, Steve adds. “Plus, the denial every time is like a stab in the fucking heart.”
“Now Derek was new. That was a fun fucking curve ball.”
“I swear I didn’t know he’d be there.”, you insist. “I yelled at him after we left. He said he was…trying to protect me.”
“Yeah, well, we keep ruining your fucking life so maybe he has a point.”
“What the fuck are you talking about, Eddie?”
“Sweetheart, when you first met us, you talked about your goals and dreams of becoming a lawyer. Now you’re talking about running away, becoming a fugitive with us, and having our kid.”
“So, you believe me now?”, you sass. “Or were you purposely trying to hurt me? How about you double down to ‘protect me’ and tell me you want nothing to do with us! I can leave and you’d never see me or this baby again!”
As you start to stand up, the blood rushes to your head and Steve catches your arm to guide you back down. 
“Fucking kid is like a vampire.”, you sigh as you dig in your bag for one of the candy snacks you now keep with you.
“Is it normal? For you to be this sick?”
“Yes and no. My doctor said I’m not ‘eating enough for two’. Add in the morning sickness and it just makes me woozy. I just need a minute and then I’ll leave.”
Eddie climbs down from the table to sit beside you on the bench as he watches you nibble on the treat. 
“We panicked, Y/N.”
“Pfft, no shit.”
“Stop it. Look… I just… I don’t want this kid growing up like me…with a dad in prison.”
“Add in the fact that we can’t be there with you for all the important stuff since we’re in here.”, Steve murmurs. “By the time we get out… Jesus…they’ll be 13.”
“I can stay away if you want me to. I can leave you in here to wallow in your self pity while I continue to live my life. Or…” You reach back into your bag and slide forward the ultrasound the doctor gave you. “…you can live your life with me.”
Eddie reaches for the image first and glides his thumb over the blob. 
“You both deserve to be happy to.”
Abruptly, the metalhead’s palm shoots out to bring your head to his chest as he cries. 
“I’m so fucking sorry, sweetheart. I love you so much and I didn’t mean to hurt you.”
The tears began to flow as your hand clung to his arm before you felt warmth in case you as Steve leaned his cheek on your head. 
“I’m sorry to, honey. Fuck, we’re fucking idiots.”
“Yeah you are but I still love you.”, you giggle as you thread your fingers through his. 
***
Steve lays his head on his folded arms over his best friend’s bunk.
“What’s running through your mind, man?” 
Eddie sighs as he flashes his friend the picture of your ultrasound. 
“Yeah…that’s a baby.”, he responds cheekily making the metalhead grin as he punches his arm and sits up to face the man below him. 
“I’m scared, Steve. Like fucking terrified. I remember what it was like growing up with a dad in prison and I also remember how this fucking town used it against me. I don’t want anything to happen to Y/N or that little baby.”
“I can understand that but, dude, you’re not your dad and neither am I. This kid is going to grow up knowing that their dads love them—”
“Yeah, um, about that…”, Eddie cuts him off as he jumps down to the floor. “You don’t…have to…”
“Have to what?”
“I mean, obviously, I’m the father—”
“We’re both their father. Just like we both love, Y/N. Unless… you don’t want that.”
“No, no, no. I’m not saying that. I’m just—”
“Giving me an out, I know. I’ve been by your side since our fight in the Upside Down. You’re my best friend. I’m not abandoning you, man.” The metalhead wraps his arms around him as Steve does that same. “Plus, someone has to teach this kid to have an awesome fashion sense—”
The former jock laughs as his friend pushes lightly at his chest. 
######################
April 22nd, 1998
“Wow.”, Eddie sighs pleasantly as your palms cover his own against your tummy. “A real headbanger this one.”
“Pfft. You have no idea. She doesn’t stop moving especially at night.”
“She?”, Steve asks.
As you lift your gaze from your stomach, you realize both men were starring at you with wide eyes. 
“Yeah, she.”, you smile as you dig in your bag and hand him the new ultrasound. “We’ll have to think of name for her.”
The other man grins as he circles his arm around your chest and yanks you to his side to kiss the top of your head. 
“How have you been feeling, honey? You look so much better and you have that pregnancy glow thing going on.”
You giggle as you place tender kisses along the skin of his forearm. 
“Thankfully the morning sickness has passed but now I’m struggling with the intensity of a familiar feeling.”
“Everything alright?”, Eddie asks with genuine concern. “Is there anything we can do?”
Opening your legs, you hook them around the metalhead’s waist and use them to slide yourself closer to him till his face was hovering just above your own. 
“I’m sure you can think of something, Sir.”
Both men glance at each other and you hear Steve chuckle behind you making your smile widen. Currently, you three were visiting in one of the semi-private meeting rooms; it being semi because the door was open and anyone could walk in should they choose to. 
“You have to be really fucking quiet, sweetheart.”
“And quick.”, the pretty boy adds as he rises to his feet to stand by the door. 
Not wasting anymore seconds, Eddie grabbed your hand and led you to the wall near his friend so you both couldn’t be seen should anyone casually look inside. His lips feverishly kissed yours and you relished the taste as your tongue searched for his. 
Abruptly, he turned you around and you stifled the moan that wanted to break free as he lifted up your skirt and his rough hands took hold of your ass. 
“Fuck, baby, I wish we had more time.”, he murmured to himself as his tongue licked a long stripe between your folds.
Keeping you pressed to his chest, he stood to his full height and hastily pulled down his sweats. 
“Ooooh my G—”
Eddie’s free hand cut you off as he covered your mouth while he continued to guide his thick, leaking cock inside your entrance. 
“What did I say, little girl?”, he seethed through gritted teeth as he began thrusting his hips at a quick pace knowing your window was short. “Fuck, you feel so fucking good. Fucking missed this tight, little pussy.”
As he slammed into you, you felt your whole body come to life like it had when you were first with them. They tapped into something inside you no other man had and for that you would always be grateful. For the first time, you felt seen and heard. 
You felt alive.
Clinging to his hands around you, you melted into him as you felt your orgasm starting to build. 
“Harrington.”
Eddie’s rhythm slowed for a moment as your eyes widened at the sound of a guard’s voice you definitely recognized. The metalhead’s palm tighten against your lips but his shallow pants in your ear had you clenching around him at the sound and he tried desperately to smother the grunt from his own mouth into your shoulder. 
“Sir. How are you today?”, Steve responded casually as he leaned against the doorframe.
“I’m alright. What are you doing there?”
“I’m waiting for Y/N to come back from the bathroom. Eddie walked her down there so she’d feel more comfortable.”
Your fingers reached around to tangle in his hair as if to silently tell him everything was ok and he took the hint as he tenderly kissed your cheek before slowly rolling his hips making your eyes flutter closed. 
“I can understand that. When my wife was pregnant she went to the bathroom every 30minutes and insisted I at least be outside the door. She got super clingy.”, he chuckled as the man laughed with him. “Alright, well, visiting hours are almost up so hopefully she won’t be too much longer.”
“Yes, sir. Thank you.”
As Eddie listened to his footsteps gradually disappear, he steadily began pounding into you till your pussy quivered around him and your whimpers were aggressively stifled as you came. 
“Good girl, sweetheart. Good girl.”, he praised over and over till his arms clung to your body as you felt his release spill inside of you. “Fuck…me… Are you alright?”
Without saying a word, you turn around and wrap your limbs around his neck as you passionately kiss his lips. 
“I love you.”
Eddie grinned down at you as he kissed you again. 
“I love you to, Y/N.”
After the two of you straighten up your appearances, you give Steve a hug and he squeezes you equally as tight. 
“Next time?”
You smile when you feel his whole body shake as he laughs. 
“Yeah, honey, next time. Jesus, you’re so fucking adorable. I love you.”
“I love you to, baby.”, you beam as you lift up on your tiptoes to kiss his lips. 
Hand in hand they walk you to the end of the hall before pausing as you turn around to face them. 
“How about Olivia? I always thought that name was beautiful.”
“It is a beautiful name…like you.”, Eddie coos as he reaches out to caress your cheek. “I like it. What about you, Stevie?”
“I think it’s perfect.”
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May 1st, 1998
“What’s going on, Bobby?”, Steve asked the guard at his side as both men were being led down long hallway to rooms they utilized for interrogations. “Did they find something about our case?”
“No.”, the man replied flatly before pausing at a nearby door. “He’s asking that the two of you remain handcuffed since you ‘jumped’ her boyfriend last time.”
“He who? Is this about Y/N? Is she alright?!”
“Shhhhhh!”, the guard shushed as he yanked on Eddie’s arm to silence him. “I’m on your side guys, ok?”
They nodded but were still apprehensive when the door was slowly opened and they were led inside. 
The first thing they saw was you as your head shot up to meet their nervous expressions. Your eyes were red and your cheeks were tear streaked even though you quickly tried to wipe them away on your sleeve. Your hair was frayed and you were wearing a shirt that was three times too big for you as it hung of your shaking frame. 
“What’s going on?”, Eddie asked again. “Y/N, are you ok—”
“Sit down.”, a man beside you commanded in a deep voice.
Glaring his way, they stood up straighter.
“I swear to God, if we find out you hurt her or—MMPH!” You gasped as Steve was cut off by the man’s fist hitting his stomach hard. 
“I said…sit…down.”, he growled as both men were tugged to the seats across from you both and restrained to the table in front of them. 
“Are you ok?”, you whimpered quietly as the boy nodded and raised his eyebrows as if to ask you the same question. “I’m so sorry—"
“No. What did I say, Y/N?”, the man huffed before taking a seat beside you again. “Now let’s try this again.”
Nodding towards the guards, they exited the room and shut the door behind them. 
“I’ve heard you have a little thing going on with Y/N and I’m here to tell you that ends today. No more visits or phone calls. No more letters and no more project. She’ll have to find someone else to do it on if she even fucking graduates on time thanks to this ‘unexpected miracle’.” 
The disgust in his words makes you recoil as both men’s blood start to boil over.
“Who the fuck do you think you are to tell us or her what to do?”, Steve responds with a rough edge to his tone.  
“You can’t stop us from loving her. Just because we’re in here doesn’t mean you can keep her from us.”
“Oh, gentlemen. I assure you, I can. I’m a well-respected police officer and you are two convicts who murdered people. I have more pull in this town than you think and since Y/N is my daughter I can do whatever I have to do to keep her away from you.”
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SeasonTale Creative Challenge
PLEASE REBLOG SO EVERYONE CAN SEE THIS!
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Art and Design by PrinceTal
Greetings, Artists, Voice Actors, and Writers! It is I, Zelphin, and I am hosting an (annual?) competition! Introducing the first year of the SeasonTale Creative Challenge! 
This is a competition to express your creative talents by contributing to SeasonTale for a cash prize! There are three ways to participate: Art, Voice Acting, and Writing! Contribute some time to use one of the three involving SeasonTale to enter the challenge for the prize!
DEADLINE IS NOV 15th, 2023, 12:00 AM (GMT-6)
my birthday hehe~
Winners will be announced on December 1st!
Updates are in #scc info
Scroll down for details!
Rules
It must be a SeasonTale Sans. (I might do other characters from SeasonTale another year)
You MUST tag #SeasonTale Challenge and @zelphin124 in the post so I can see it! Or DM me on Discord!
You CAN do more than one submission (one per Sans for VA, two for writing)
You CAN do the Season Sanses interacting with OCs or popular Sanses, get creative!
DIFFERENT/SIMPLER OUTFITS ARE ALLOWED! I know they are a pain to draw...
You CANNOT steal/copy from other creators!
Please keep all content PG-13
Payments will be made via PayPal (unless negotiated otherwise)
Specific rules within the Google doc!
Prizes
All prizes are in USD currency!
Artists
First place: $55
Second place: $35
Third place: $20
VAs and Writers
First place: $40 
Second place: $30
Third place: $20
Prompts
Summer flirting with literally anyone
Particularly a feisty character
Spring cooking with Swap/Horror
Spring loves cooking Japanese Ramen
Autumn being a gremlin, as usual
Usually being feisty while training or hissing at a cat (he’s scared of cats)
Winter meeting your OC/you in the snowy mountains of SeasonTale
The Four Sanses in a training session
The four Sanses exploring a new AU
Spring comforting someone
Summer flirting with someone
Autumn getting frustrated at someone being annoying and telling them to go away
Winter is an awkward teddy bear trying to organize something
Ft. Iro!Sans for a female character/female voice actors!
Make something up! Be creative! Have fun!
Need more details? Here's the Google Doc:
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Oh and Iro!Sans
HAVE FUN! I'm so excited to see what you all come up with!
Been dying to do this for a long time~
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