#Oopps?

[giolovesyousm]

in the clurb, we all HATE desk sets‼️‼️

[satans-knitwear]

A treat, for being so sweet to me ���💕

Treat me ~ Tip Me ~ More of me

[autisticshizuo]

first hawaiian shirts and sweater + shirt in this heat and now tracksuits? why did they got hit with the middle age crisis fits..

[pealooza]

bad boys bed time🛌

[arolloyd]

Everyday I honestly appreciate that they sorta changed up a bunch of characteristics in all of the ninja for the movie like. It just make sense...

Aside from it being a whole entire new universe, they literally go to highschool (which is never shown in the series) contributing to changing the ninja's personality a bit

The series and movieverse counterparts of each ninja grew up in an entirely different environment, so it does make sense for their character to be slightly different from eachother!!!

Take Lloyd as an example: he's much more socially awkward, shy and insecure compared to his series counterpart , one of the factors to this being the fact that he was basically teased and bullied his whole entire life while in the series while he (used) to be hated by basically everyone too, after knowing Lloyd was the destined green ninja the tables have turned. And series Lloyd was still pretty young too(am I making any sense help)

But yeah the same applies to the other ninjas,, since we haven't actually get to explore what they're whole background is like in the movie, it's safe to assume that their personal life does in fact make up the type of character they are

[varpusvaras]

Post-War No Order 66 AU with rexanidala but anidala are divorced and in therapy and actually, it's better that way for them, but oh, co-parenting is hard.

Then there's Rex, who is the one who stays with the twins full time and tries to handle Anakin and Padmé being complete messes.

[stabbyfoxandrew]

May I repuest some Vampdrew or Angel Neil? Whichever you prefer. Have a nice day!

WIP Wednesday (5/8) | Guardian Angel Neil AU (Part 183)

Andrew considers this promise, runs his tongue over his teeth before looking over at Neil again. “Thank you.”

“You’re welcome.” Neil says, then he exhales. “Well, now that we’ve cleared up the second huge, ridiculous misunderstanding of the day, tell me about Halloween.”

“It’s a holiday where children dress up as—”

“I know that part, asshole. I’m not a total moron.”

“You just said we’re both idiots.” Andrew points out.

“We are. But I saw you go into a costume shop and come out with a little black and orange baggie. Which, presumably, had a costume inside. Are you having a team party or what?”

“Never in a million years,” Andrew answers, almost offended at the idea. “We’re going to go to Eden’s Halloween party. It’s tomorrow night.”

“But Halloween is Saturday.”

“Yes. But Eden’s Halloween party lasts all weekend. We generally go on Fridays so that’s how it works out.” Andrew explains.

As usual, Neil seems put off by the whole idea of clubbing. Andrew knows Neil isn’t fond of the noise. Or crowded places. Neither is Andrew really. But he is fond of liquor and guys in slutty outfits.

Speaking of that… Sexy Angel Neil floats back into Andrew’s mind, sliding over regular Neil like an overlay.

[iamdieterbravo]

so imagine coffinshipping but they’re just kind of sitting next to each other like a few feet away from each other doing their own thing until one of them (whoever you think fits) just suddenly swings his legs up and puts them in the other persons lap and they’re like “uhh tf okay” but they don’t question it or push the other person off. yeah. i’m okay btw.

thank you bless…..

[navnae]

I don’t know who will do it but know that I’ve seen what the “forced proximity” scenario looks like, Steve and Eddie would start out hating each other’s guts then get stuck in between like two walls I don’t know and while they’re there for hours bickering one of them gets “excited” by the friction that the other one is causing.

And that’s how things change for them…

[islandbunnygirl]

Feeling pretty spooky rn guys... just watched terrifier 3 and I don't know how 2 feel about art da clown.. >0< -yours truly

[raytm]

being friends with me is going ray write this muse and me going yeah yeah ok,

[simmeons]

a spock puppet

boyfriend banter

[satans-knitwear]

Sw Outlaws spoilers but not really??

Me running away from ND-5 at that one rather tense bit:

[the-cat-and-the-birdie]

Someone: reblogs my post and begins to angrily rant about and insult Miguel in the tags

Me about to tell them that actually I like Miguel as person and a leader, find him funny, and find his behavior completely understandable although not at all reasonable:

[cynicjovial]

amazing how the people who are just "skeptic" and "care for actual palestinians" and so block and report every fundraiser blog reblog zionists points on theirs. from terfs no less. shut the fuck up lmaooo

[youmakemyhearthowl]

Punk Princess

Ao3| Part 1| Part 2| Part 3| Part 4| Part 5 | Part 6| Part 7| Part 8 | Part 9 (Next Part)| Part 10

Steve's almost positive he’s gonna puke.

Because sure he’s seen Eddie DM with the kids before, but it’s like he’s a whole other person when he does it for the Hellfire club. There’s a heavier weight in the way he spins his story here, like he makes it more light weight and fun for the kids but he’s absolutely brutal in the club.

The heat has got to be set too high in here, Steve feels like he’s melting through his Anarchy sweater as he watches Eddie.

He’d always known Eddie drew in a crowd, pulling attention and lighting up a room. But the demanding, dominating presence he has in the old drama room has got Steve praying to whatever will listen that he doesn’t pop a boner while he’s sitting next to him. And maybe it's because Eddie keeps using this, this deep voice that’s got him distracted.

But honestly, Steve just can’t stop thinking about this man ruining him.

From the looks Robin keeps shooting him, he knows he’s not doing the best job hiding how flustered he is. Eddie commands the room, weaving the new campaign's story and pulling everyone into the fantasy world, and Steve is a weak, weak man.

Eddie turns to him then, eyes shimmering with passion and joy, his happiness leaking into the air around them, and smirks.

“What say ye, Sir Stephen the Devoted? Do you run, or do you stand and fight for your people?” Steve has to fight back the full body shiver that crawls up his spine, his brain going a little foggy at the low tone Eddie’s taken to using for the NPC he’s currently speaking as. His hand grips the pants on his leg tightly as he tries to will his brain to power back on and do something, say anything that might sound intelligent, but he’s stuck just, fucking staring at Eddie’s mouth, until someone slams their hand on the table, snapping him out of wherever the hell his brain had just gone. He glances around at his fellow Party members around the table, trying to figure out who made the noise, but every one of them has a look of fake innocence plastered on their face, a mischievous glint in every eye at the table. Robin snickers behind her hand, the new purple that she’d replaced the pink with in her hair, catching the light.

Steve was a fucking lost cause, he couldn’t even remember the question anymore.

“Uh… Can I roll perception?” Eddie's eyes light up and he clasps his hands together in excitement.

“Excellent call Stevie.” And he’s off, explaining what Steve sees after he rolls a 14, his arms moving to enunciate his words. Steve feels Robin's foot kick him under the table and he looks across at her, her charcoal smoked eyes glittering as she unleashes a full Robin smile on him.

He has to muffle his laugh behind his hand but Eddie's words cut off abruptly.

“I’m sorry Princess, is something funny?” And there's something that flashes in his eyes as he leans on his hands, close enough for Steve to feel his breath on his face, and Steve has to take a deep breath to ground himself, because Jesus Christ if that didn’t just totally get him hard.

“You know, boys who misbehave generally have to go sit in the corner until they’ve proven they can be good.” Eddie’s practically purring the words, and Steve has to suck in a sharp breath between his teeth, because he’s pretty sure if he doesn’t think of something else right now, he's gonna cream his pants like a preteen and that’s gonna be embarrassing for everyone in the room.

“I can be good.” He whispers out, eyes wide, watching as a slow smirk spreads across Eddie’s face.

“Then be quiet and pay attention when I’m talking.” Steve mimes zipping his lips and throwing away the key causing Eddie to nod.

“Good boy.”

Steve fucking ascends.

Leaves this planet and slams back down into his body so hard he’s gripping his leg enough to bruise. He’s vaguely aware he can hear Gareth and Robin snickering somewhere in the room, but he’s so focused on thinking about bugs, Demogorgons, anything to get his raging erection to go down before he’s got a very uncomfortable sticky condition in his pants. By the time Steve's able to think even semi coherently again, the rest of the players are arguing on what the next move should be, and Eddie’s eyes are burning holes in the side of his head.

He turns his gaze to offer Eddie a soft smile, and the smirk he’s met with tells him his entire situation didn’t go unnoticed by him. Steve runs his tongue over his lip ring to help calm his racing heart and Eddie’s eyes snap to the movement, Steve isn’t sure how, but his smirk gets wider.

He’s literally never going to be able to think about Eddie again without playing that whole conversation in his head on a loop. Over and over. When suddenly Eddie's eyes soften, his hand reaching out to smooth over the crease between Steve's eyebrows he knows appears when he’s thinking too hard.

“You okay pretty boy?” Eddie whispers, the two of them in their own little bubble while everyone else continues to argue over whatever they're arguing about.

“Yeah, yeah I’m okay.” He tries to offer up a reassuring smile, but it must not fully convince Eddie, because he drops his hand down under the table and grasps Steve's own giving it a soft squeeze. He returns the pressure searching Eddie’s eyes, Steve’s not really sure what he’s looking for, but looking into Eddie’s eyes seems to calm the waves of unease that had suddenly clung to his chest.

After the game ends for the night, Eddie is a ball of energy, jumping around and bouncing from person to person to talk to them about his favorite parts of what happened. It reminds Steve a lot of Dustin and his heart swells a little at that. Eddie looks so carefree like this, just happily talking about something he loves. He looks ethereal, beautiful. Like the sun coming out after a particularly terrible storm and

Oh.

Oh.

This isn’t just a physical thing.

Fuck.

Fuck.

Steve’s pretty sure he’s way more then half in love with Eddie, and he’s so beyond not ready to face that. His track record in love sort of speaks for itself, and he’s not entirely ready to even risk running Eddie off. He needs Robin. He needs Robin right now. Slipping his arm around her shoulder and pulling her into his chest, he gently taps three times on her arm.

Three taps means I love you.

Three taps means I need you.

Three taps means Please help me.

Her head snaps up to look at him, and she must see the panic in his eyes, because in an instant she's linking their hands and dragging him off. Offering some kind of explanation to the rest of the group that has Eddie’s eyes catching his. He offers him a tight smile and lets himself be dragged off behind Robin.

“Okay what’s going on, Dingus?” Robin’s voice soothes something in Steve as she plops him down on a bench towards the side of the school, sitting next to him and angling their bodies to face each other. Steve notices idly that his combat boot smears some mud on her dark wash jeans.

“Is it the Eddie thing? Cause that was a little intense.”

“It’s kinda the Eddie thing, but not what happened in the room.” Steve can tell his smile probably looks forced. It’s not like he doesn’t think Eddie likes him back. He’s had plenty of evidence to show just how much he can get under Eddie’s skin too. But that’s all just physical. Physical, Steve can do, because hearts don’t get involved.

“Robs, I like him.” Robin snorts, her ‘no duh’ face loud and clear. “No I mean, I really like him.” He says this part quieter, the tremor in his hands the only thing really giving away how much this information terrifies him.

“That’s good isn’t it Steve? He obviously likes you back.” She reaches up and pushes some of his hair off his forehead, leaning down to make eye contact.

“I don’t have a good track record with relationships, Robin, like real relationships.” Her eyes seem to light up as she finally pieces together what he’s trying to say to her.

“Steve, darling, silly, Steve. That was the old Steve. The one you were when you weren’t really being yourself. That Steve had a bad track record with everything . This one, the real one, doesn't. This Steve is kind, and open, and a mean girl for the underdogs. This Steve is real. Which means that this Steve's relationships are going to be real, and more meaningful.” He’s never heard such a serious tone in her voice before. All random rambling gone, her hands wrapped firmly around his. She was steady and confident in her words, and who was Steve to argue really? When Robin was the perfect example as to how much deeper and more meaningful his relationships were now.

“You’re everything you know that?” Steve smiles at her, his chest warm and full.

“And you’re everything and more Steve Harrington. And I know it’ll take time to believe that, with how your parents were and how things ended with Nancy. But I’ll keep reminding you everyday.” She pulls a hand up to her chin deep in thought, “ And I’m willing to bet Eddie will too.”

And isn’t that just a concept?

“I think I’ll keep playing for a bit longer, before I tell him.” He knows he’s being a little shit with that, but it’s also to just give him time to wrap his head around everything he's realized, and make sure he’s really truly ready to commit to something before he does. Robin rolls her eyes.

“At least he seems to like taming brats.” She mutters under her breath, pulling Steve up and along towards the parking lot. “Now come on, you know how El gets when you’re home too late.”

Ao3| Part 1| Part 2| Part 3| Part 4| Part 5 | Part 6| Part 7| Part 8 | Part 9 (Next Part)| Part 10