#AHS 84

[zebratimw]

I still love you (Song: Still in Love with You by Deeps)

[tetsuooooooooooo]

im still chuggin along on my silly little zepotha hate train and ive decided i need some actual cool niche 80s movie recommendations so uhh hit me

[cidandy]

not sure if i'll do the last few prompts since i'm pretty burnt out but here are the oddly specific t-shirt one's LOL i was really excited for this all month

[kyouka-supremacy]

I have a theory Akutagawa doesn't have any illness and just made up his lungs disease in the heat of the moment

[grilledcheeseandguavajelly]

This generation of Paulson/snl fans will never understand how long the ancients have been waiting for her to call herself mommy

[a-go-ni-a]

The manhwa in Spanish!!

I wonder why the title isn't in Spanish since other countries translated it. I'll wait for a review because I wanna know if there aren't grammar mistakes, if the text looks good, etc, because Spanish isn't my first language.

I also don't know how I'll buy a comic released in Spain to be delivered to Brazil.

[xannerz]

i lose braincells and years of my life every time i see a centaurworld fan describe the elktaur or nwk as an incel

[lunawish]

within her arms contain a stack of tomes and textbooks the future emperor's decided to peruse. hubert have protested, insisted on carrying the ones in his lady's arms and yet, she protested and commanded him to scour for others. edelgard's professor assigned their house a peculiar assignment, one that requires her to utilize her tactical thinking abilities and only those abilities.

amethyst eyes flicker towards @nobleburn's direction. the silverhaired maiden offers a polite smile. edelgard is to become adrestia's heir, she must know the art of diplomacy, the talents of a cunning tongue well.

" i see you are also a diligent one, nikolette. "

[romijuli]

You're the arbiter of all dqxi Erik lore in my mind nodnod

Oh my god that is SUCH an honor

[evangeiline]

❝  and i still remember where i was when the feeling changed, and how i burned my tongue when the ceiling caved in. where do you go when the gold is gone, when the old front lawn’s turning grey? ❞

BASICS

NAME: evangeline ingilby NICKNAMES: evie (by friends), angel (by parents) AGE: 19 GENDER: cis-female PRONOUNS: she/her SEXUALITY: bisexual & biromantic ASTROLOGICAL SIGN: scorpio MORAL ALIGNMENT: chaotic good SKILLS: embroidery, singing, piano forte, reading and writing HOMETOWN: london, great britain

FAMILY

FATHER: james ingilby (duke of grafton) MOTHER: cecelia ingilby (nee williams, duchess of grafton) SIBLINGS: eldest brother, eldest sister, older brother, older sister, philip ingilby (deceased)

BACKSTORY

the duke and duchess have a happy marriage — james met cecelia on a trip abroad and fell in love instantly. cecelia was a little less convinced in the beginning but grew to love his kindness and humour. they spent the first few months of their partnership and marriage in new york before returning london to tend to charles', james' ailing father, and to be with him during his last days.

not a single expense was spared during her childhood and none of the ingilby children ever wanted for anything.

the family often took to the sea to visit with the duchess' family in new york. most trips were uneventful, however, on her last trip back to london, the boat found itself in the middle of a treacherous storm.

she has little to no memory of one of the worst nights of her life but when she regained consciousness in the morning, she learned that her youngest brother and her dearest friend, philip was nowhere to be found and presumed dead.

memories of the night come back to her in dreams and she finds it difficult to sleep without tinctures.

she has refused to board any kind of boat since the incident, even if the skies are clear and there isn't a single breeze in the air. she cannot even stomach the thought of being out on the sea for a few hours as she feels somewhat responsible for her younger brother's passing since he was placed in her care.

PERSONALITY

evangeline is not immediately likeable as she tends to keep to herself, is rather reserved and speaks her mind without much thought. outside of observing what is acceptable behaviour for a young lady like herself, whilst under the watchful eye of polite society, she does as she wishes and thinks very little of the impact on others. however, when met with the consequences of her actions, she is often apologetic and attempts to remedy the situation, if she can. she is constantly learning and seeks to form deep connections, but struggles to deal with any obstacles with any delicacy. her family and a few select friends are the very few people that know her true nature — she is fun-loving, good-natured and sentimental underneath the walls she has built to protect herself.

CLOSE CONNECTIONS

TBA

WANTED CONNECTIONS

TBA

[larmegliamori]

Help for Gaza!

The following post will list names/urls and fundraisers that have reached out to me. It'll be regularly updated and kept as a pinned post on my blog for the time being.

Update as of 10/27/2024: Decided to insert a direct link to the fundraisers I receive and add their level of completion (as of current day). Many thanks to all the people who have taken their time to share the post! Keep it circulating!

[AS OF 10/20/2024]:

@ahmed-fathi-gaza: Gofundme (26%)

@zinaanqar: Gofundme (93%)

@youseffamily: Gofundme (84%)

@mahmoudayyads: Gofundme (14%)

@asmaayyad1: Gofundme (59%)

@karamrafeek: Gofundme (27%)

@asmaa-needs: Gofundme (33%)

@amirashawikh: Gofundme (3%)

@hamza-gaza: Gofundme (4%)

@save-amal-family: Gofundme (49%)

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@tarnem-1: Gofundme (2%)

@shadowyavenuetaco: Gofundme (29%)

@yasermohammad: Gofundme (79%)

[As of October 21-27]:

@helpmohammed2024: Gonfundme (8%)

@ahed-family2: Gofundme (11%)

@ahmadallouhahmad32: Gofundme (16%)

@karamrafeek: Gofundme (13%)

@aboyousef1973: Gofundme (12%)

@majedgerbawi: Gofundme (10%)

@ashraffblog: Gofundme (88%)

@randasalem75: Gofundme (0%!!!)

@abedhilles: Gofundme (13%)

@hanangaza0: Gofundme (10%)

@alamoudi-ghazi: Gofundme (18%)

@anas12b: Gofundme (17%)

@mahmodsy1: Gofundme (30%)

@aboodalqedra-9: Gofundme (16%)

[As of October 28-November 3]

@mohamed-adventure: Gofundme (2%)

@aiamaher: Gofundme (7%)

@princessworlds-posts: Gofundme (81%)

@etafetaf1234567: Gofundme (5%)

@fatimaimannor: Gofundme (11%)

@mariamaayyad: Gofundme (22%)

@aboyousef1973: Gofundme (12%)

@yazanfamily2: Gofundme (34%)

@zinaanqar: Gofundme (96%)

@hanananqar78: Gofundme (0%!!)

@ayamohammed2024: Gofundme (2%!!)

@abuyasin156: Gofundme (0%!!)

@shadi90: Gofundme (7%)

@salman1990a: Gofundme (12%)

@samiealkhliliy: Gofundme (3%)

@aya-baker: Gofundme (10%)

@laylaayman24: Gofundme (1%)

[As of November 4-10]:

@nadjewan: Gofundme (1%)

@nourb2017: Gofundme (17%)

@gaza-family1: Paypal

@ibrahimshallah2: Gofundme (39%)

@mohammedyasers: Gofundme (82%)

@freepaleatine95: Gofundme (76%)

@familgazaamal1: Gofundme (25%)

[As of November 11-17]:

@nozhafamily1999: Gofundme (0%!!)

@fatma-1998: Gofundme (1%!!)

@najah-tamim2023: Gofundme (20%)

@khadigayousef2024: Gofundme (61%)

@mahmoudna_: Gofundme (1%!!)

@ashrafabeer3: Gofundme (6%)

@80eman: Gofundme (2%)

@fayezjadallah: Gofundme (49%)

@abeersalem: Gofundme (0%!!)

@rana-alhaj: Gofundme (2%)

@nourfamilysworld: Gofundme (17%)

@salman1990a: Gogetfunding

@riima7900: Gofundme (1%!!)

@son-of-gaza: Gofundme (39%)

[As of November 18-24]

@fayezjadallah: Gofundme (45%)

@farahmoham: Gofundme (11%)

@nyballalser: Gofundme (6%)

Please, take a couple of minutes to read, share and do your part. I also invite you to activate your notifications for this post, as it will be constantly updated.

From the river to the sea, Palestine will be free ❤️✊🍉

[binnas]

' ¿quieres una segunda oportunidad para averiguar si tienes el coraje? ' alza ambas cajas, pícara, destello de deseo apareciendo en sus ojos, tanto esfuerzo que hizo para ocultarlo y se le escapa así, sin más, en una simple pregunta. detesta a yari por eso y la quiere tan cerca que dedos comienzan a cosquillearle un poco, ¿como puede ser posible? si está muerta por dentro. ' oh, pero tú y yo sabemos muy bien que eres una hábil mentirosa, yeri. ' acusa ampliando curvatura de labios al notar caricias que también le otorga y no se detiene, continúa moviendo su pie de arriba hacia abajo con suavidad, observándola fijamente en el proceso. ' entiendo, temes no lograr sacarme de tu mente si me conoces de verdad, es normal, y eso que aún no has visto mi encantadora personalidad. ' última parte va completamente en serio, hasta encuentro pasado solo le brindó pura hostilidad, momentos de tensión e interminables peleas. puede ser muy divertida cuando quiere, alguien agradable de tener cerca, arriesgada y desenfadada, una puerta que decidió cerrarle a la grangel debido a primera pésima impresión que tuvo sobre ella. rueda los ojos cuando última interrogante llega a sus oídos, poco le interesa lo que haga cuando no está a su lado, pero ciertamente no le agrada escucharlo, preferiría oír algo distinto. ' puedes hablarme de todo lo que te gusta sobre mi. ' @nayerimz

' definitivamente estaba pensando en pedirte la mano después de hacerte correr, bina ' tono es suave, juguetón incluso, algo bastante raro para la yeri que no está atrapada en las redes de contraria, como se dice que sucedió aquella noche. es justificación pobre, mera excusa que se ha dado para su paz mental porque no puede dejar de pensar en sucesos de evento, los que la involucran a ella y los que no. le parece injusto que no salga de su cabeza incluso después de darle lo que tanto le pedía, incluso después de cumplir caprichos de propio deseo. bufa una risa ' para eso tendrías que ser adictiva y no lo eres, preciosa ' suelta, con ganas de presionar un poco los botones de ella también. prentede que caricia que le da con su pie la trae sin cuidado, no reacciona de manera visual por más que sensación que le recorre el cuerpo diga lo contrario y se la devuelve, dedos recorriendo empeine ajeno de manera distraída ' no creo que tengamos nada en común más allá de que, claramente, nos gustan las mujeres ' se encoge de hombros y siguiente pregunta sale acompañada de una sonrisa de esas que sólo le da a las personas cuando sabe que lo que va a decir les va a fastidiar ' ¿quiere que te hable de todas las mujeres que me gustan, bina? ' ✩ @binnas

[loveinhawkins]

Steve watches as Eddie drops the shield clumsily, just lets it fall into the grass. His hand—it’s not shaking, exactly, but there’s a delay to everything, to the way his fingers curl, like even the smallest movement takes so much effort.

Steve knows the feeling: when the whole world feels like wading through molasses.

Eddie comes to sit next to him, thunks the back of his head against the RV and winces. “Ow.”

Steve smiles. “We’ve got time, y’know.”

Eddie gives him a blank look. The shadows under his eyes are practically sunken in. “Time?”

Steve gestures out to the distance, where the kids are still playing, where Nancy and Robin are re-counting the supplies he’d noted down earlier. “Reckon you’ve got an hour or so, if you wanna get your head down.”

Eddie snorts. “Ah, sleep,” he says, with a wry smile. “What’s that?”

“Come on, man,” Steve says. “Gotta take any opportunity you can. Don’t want you collapsing before we flambé Vecna.”

Eddie mouths Vecna to himself a couple of times, blows out a breath. “God, my life… my life is fucking crazy.”

Steve chuckles slightly. “Yeah, tell me about it.”

“You’re used to all of this shit, though. Lemme guess, you can sleep just like that?”

“Hmm, not always,” Steve says, which… well, Eddie doesn’t know enough, he reasons, to realise just what an understatement that is.

Eddie sighs again. He closes his eyes, tips his head back against the RV—doesn’t look comfortable at all.

Steve moves closer, gently nudges Eddie’s foot with his own. “Hey.”

Eddie’s eyes open with prolonged, heavy blinks. “Hmm?”

Steve pats his shoulder in invitation. Eddie lets out an exhausted laugh. “Oh, my life just got even crazier.”

“What? It’s a perfectly good shoulder, dude, I dunno what to tell you.” Steve grins when Eddie keeps laughing. “It’s not bony or anything.”

“That so?” Eddie says, rubs at his eyes with a lingering smile. “You got good reviews?”

“Glowing. Five stars.”

Steve thinks about all the times he’s been a pillow for Robin or Dustin—Max, too, on the seldom few times he’s wheedled until she just took a damn nap, even if it was only for ten minutes.

He taps his shoulder again, goes quiet, more serious. “You’re dog-tired, Eddie. Come on, just ten minutes. Then you can trash my stupid shoulder all you want.”

Eddie just looks at him, considering. Then he huffs, glances upwards as if to say Fine, you win. “You drive a hard bargain, Harrington.”

And with some hesitancy, he tips his head down to the side and settles on Steve’s shoulder.

He’s tense still; Steve can feel it.

“Y’know, one of the best naps I ever had was ‘cause of you,” Steve says conversationally.

Eddie makes a disbelieving noise.

“It’s true. Uh, Winter ‘84, the period just after lunch, I think? Damn, can’t even remember what class it… Anyway, you were giving the teacher shit ‘cause of some test result, you just kept going, it was incredible. No work got done; I just put my head on my desk and slept, and no-one even noticed.”

Eddie chuckles, slumps a little more. “That’s…” And he yawns. “That’s depressing, man. You saying me going on and on was relaxing?”

“Yeah, like one of those meditation tapes. Except, uh, more aggressive.”

Steve feels more than sees Eddie smile. “You’re so dumb.” He hums tiredly, his head resting heavier and heavier on Steve’s shoulder. Voice small, he says, “Keep talking?”

So Steve does.

He keeps up a constant, one-sided conversation, speaking softly. Talks about what they’ll all do after this—mostly nothing, because everyone deserves a goddamn extended Spring Break, he’s decided.

And Eddie sleeps. He doesn’t twitch like Robin, and his head doesn’t nod forward like Dustin—like he’s reached such a level of fatigue that he can only be still. His breathing is deep and heavy in a way that Steve knows only comes from a rare, utterly dreamless sleep.

Steve just sits there for way more than an hour, doesn’t care when his back begins to protest at how unmoving he is. It’s only as the sun begins to set, as the group just begins to head back to the RV, when he reluctantly nudges Eddie.

“Hey. Hey, Eddie. Sorry. Time to get up.”

Eddie mumbles something, barely lifts his head before returning it to Steve’s shoulder. “Hmm… five more minutes?”

Steve sighs through a little laugh. Feels suddenly emotional for reasons he can’t fully explain. God, I wanna give you forever.

“Sure, yeah. Five minutes.”

But Eddie rouses after just a minute or two. Sits up and stretches. His eyes look a little brighter, his face no longer quite as grey.

“You were right, man,” he says lightly, gives Steve’s shoulder an endearing little pat. “It’s a nice shoulder. Gotta take good care of that.”

And his hand lingers there, holds on like he did when they were huddled round the Lite Brite. Like he’s saying Take care of yourself, instead.

Steve feels the warmth of Eddie’s hand as he shrugs. “You get first dibs on it, when this is over,” he says.

And he means Come back.

[kyouka-supremacy]

Perhaps having just found out that “You damn fool // hurry up and go” isn't part of the official English translation of the bsd manga and the sudden urge to commit arson that awoke in me are completely unrelated who am I to say

[catharusustulatus]

Steve has never actually kissed anyone on New Year’s Eve before. After he and Nancy reconciled post-Demogorgon showdown in 83 they’d gotten close, but Mike had interrupted them on the Wheeler’s front porch, the little shit. And after Nancy, well, he’d been alone in 84. In 85, he and Robin built a blanket fort in his living room and drank themselves sick on root beer until the ball dropped, and he’d held her hand while they drifted asleep, kissing out of the question; he loved her in a different, deeper way.

And now…now it’s 86, about to be 87, and Eddie is alive, miraculously, and all of them are gathered in the new Hopper-Byers house, and Eddie has been flirting with him ever since Steve manhandled his mangled body to the hospital, Steve’s an idiot but he’s not stupid, and here’s Eddie looking at him like Steve is alive, too. Eddie looks at him and something awakens. There’s an electricity in the air, the kind he told Dustin about once upon a time in the woods.

So when he knows no one is watching, he looks Eddie deep in the eye and says “share a smoke?” And they leave the room together for the quiet cold of the backyard, still mostly weeds and the dark of winter and Steve can see Eddie’s breath. Can see how alive he is. He’s been worried about him all year, intrigued by him, pulled toward. And now here they are. The dim patio bulb flickers and before Steve can get out a cig, can say another word, before he can say “happy new year Eddie I can’t stop thinking about you and I know you’ve been flirting with me for months and I want you I want you just as bad will you kiss me?” Eddie is already kissing him.

And it’s soft. It’s so soft, because Eddie is smiling against his mouth in a kiss, his left hand coming up to hold Steve’s chin. And then it’s hotter, their breath mixing as they both open their mouths wider, kissing deeper, feeling their lips move together and Steve can’t believe it can’t think can’t hear the screen door open can’t stop kissing Eddie until he feels Eddie pull away, removing his hands from his hair, hears Robin say “uh, earth to dingus one and two, hello!?”

Steve just stares at Eddie, blushing and smiling. He doesn’t turn to her, can’t look away when he says “hi Rob.” Eddie won’t look away either. Eddie won’t look away from him, does the opposite, grabs Steve’s hand. Steve feels like he’s floating.

“Oh my god, lover boys. It’s only” Steve sees her lift her wrist in his peripheral vision, “ten thirty. It’s only ten thirty and you’re already kissing!” He can hear her exasperation, but beneath he knows, he can feel her approval. He can’t help it, he’s relieved. He’s happy. He starts to giggle.

Eddie starts to laugh too, pulling Steve closer. Steve finally looks over to see Robin rolling her eyes, but she’s also beaming, her face lit by the single bulb, and they pull her down to them, hug her, kiss her on the cheeks. “Ah, my freckled friend. You won’t spill the beans, will you?” Eddie asks.

Robin pinches Eddie’s cheek. “Your secret’s safe with me, hotshot.” Steve knows down to his bones it’s true. Knows she’ll cover for them. This makes him feel even giddier. “I’ll, uh. Let you two get back to it” she says, and then she’s gone, and it’s just Eddie looking at him again, staring at Steve like he’s a second moon, a pretty thing.

They kiss and kiss and kiss, until they slide out of the grass and out the back gate and kiss their way back to Steve’s car, into his house and bed and heart and it’s already a good year.

[aisquaredchoco]

Aaaand for the last day of the 1k followers special, here are some tweaks made to a couple of store objects.

Coffee Bean Hipster Loft "Hipster Coffee Table" Edits

First of the edits is that this coffee table now has uniformly shaped planks unlike in the original that has angled corners on one side (my OCD self couldn't stand it lol).

Texture wise, nothing has changed (still has four channels and the same four presets untouched). And the number and position of slots should be the same as any standard 2x1 coffee table. Price is still §295, found in Surfaces > Coffee Tables. Polycount: 362 (hLOD)/108 (mLOD).

Plus...there's also a 1x1 version for those of you who prefer playing with smaller spaces!

Still with four CAStable channels, and this time with the stencils removed. Costs §145, with 15 slots. Found in Surfaces > Coffee Tables. Polycount: 290 (hLOD)/84 (mLOD).

Stone's Throw Greenhouse "Workman's Shelf" Emptied + Wall Mounted Version

Ah yes, I may now be nicknamed 'aisquared the great (lol jk) object declutterer' at this rate. Another one in my long list of decluttered stuff. First is a simple decluttering of the bookcase and converting it as a shelf with no bookshelf functionality, and another one being the shelf repurposed to a wall mounted surface.

The emptied version has only has two channels with added 9 slots, while the wall mounted version only has one channel with 5 slots priced §150 and §75 respectively. Both found in Surfaces > Displays/Misc.

Polycount info:

Workman's Shelf Emptied: 446 (hLOD)/380 (mLOD)

Workman's Shelf Wall Mounted: 82 (hLOD)/52 (mLOD)

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