#Punk guys

[env0]

Found these fashion gems.. Time to post at midnight

[petewentzsvaginabones]

tbh need a big strong punk guy to beat me up till im bleeding and can’t fight back

[artofkhaos404]

I want an alternative boyfriend.

Yes, because I think the style makes anyone twice as hot instantly.

Yes, because tattoos and hair dye really do something for me.

Yes, because eyeliner is sexy and lip rings are even better.

But it's more than that.

I need someone who will stay up with me at three am watching thriller movies when I'm hearing things and can't sleep.

Someone who will love swapping playlists, and always listen and give detailed feedback to the song recommendations I send him.

Someone I can paint and cut and pin clothes with, patching together garbage jeans that by most people's standards should have been thrown away.

Someone who will love my look and even give me ideas with it. And will steal my crust jackets so I find him curled up in it on the couch.

Someone who will cut and dye hair with me in the early hours of the morning, laughing at the sleep we're both losing.

Someone who will always be my partner in crime for shows, markets, conventions, so I'll never have to go alone.

Someone who doesn't disapprove of my ideals or try to change them, but who will support me in all my decisions and beliefs.

Someone who believes in the individual and not supporting just any large company; a person who understands my lifestyle and wants to help me learn how to live it.

Someone who will thrift with me for hours and hours rummaging for gold, not standing around staring and waiting for me to get done.

Someone who won't tell me I'm "too much" but will feel more attracted to me the more comfortable and confident I am in myself, whatever craziness that looks like.

Someone who loves what I love.

Believes what I believe.

I want someone to entertain my insanity.

[xrebelliousghoulx]

Of all the sinners, you're first in line so go to hell and tell the devil I'm not that far behind

Insta: xrebelliousghoulx

[disintegrxtixn]

[justatallstick]

have this picture of my punk friend doing my other decidedly normal friends’ juggalo makeup

[guardianspirits13]

i thought of this at 3am and its canon now

[t1koy-roll]

Spider-Society Zoom Calls

[deimosatellite]

o yea bird guy

[chloesimaginationthings]

Hear me out, Michael would think Roxy is SICK AF

[env0]

Y'all like high flying tricks and kick?

[dognonsense]

The aluminium from the cans was very sharp so I had to be careful not to get a cut, but other than that it was pretty easy

Tiktok i just found with a hack on using the bottoms of old cans as the base for diy buttons. Make sure to cover the sharp edge with something!

[xrebelliousghoulx]

Fire it up 🔥🔥🔥

Insta: xrebelliousghoulx

[dapper-lil-arts]

The entire premise of Alicorns being on another untouchable level dissapears when you account for Cadence's basic-ass taste in men

[genesisfurr]

"I think we're gonna have to kill this guy, Tim"

[shushmal]

The latest Family Video customer is barely through the door before Eddie explodes, "Ugh, Tyler."

Beside him, Steve scoffs in agreement, nose wrinkled with distaste. He's so hot. "Yeah, exactly, uugh."

"That should be his middle name. Ugh," Robin chimes in. Eddie's so glad they're in agreement about the bleach-spiked punk guy that graduated three years ago but is still bumming around Hawkins. "Steve, I can't believe you dated that guy."

Seriously, Tyler is the worst— Wait, what—?

"Wait," Eddie says, gaping at Robin. "What?"

"You could barely call it dating," Steve huffs.

"You were together for a month and a half," Robin says. She's got this evil grin on her face and is pointedly not looking at Eddie who is very desperate for Robin to look at him right now, please. "You drove that bum to Indy every weekend. He broke up with you on Valentine's day."

Eddie's weak "Tyler? Tyler Teaks?" gets completely ignored.

"I—" Steve says with haughty emphasis. "—broke up with him on Valentine's day. Don't get it twisted, Buckley."

Robin snorts and finally glances at Eddie. "Steve only broke up with him because the guy blew him off. On Valentine's Day. Which is basically getting broken up with," she tells him, and ignores it when Eddie whimpers at her.

"Yeah, but I'm the one to ended it!" Steve insits.

Eddie, finally, finds his voice, and says, "Tyler Teaks?! Harrington!"

"Ugh," Steve says, slumping against the counter. "I know." He cuts a glare over at Eddie after a moment. "I blame you for this."

"Me?!" Eddie shrieks, incredulous. He's pretty sure he's stepped into another parallel world. Perpendicular world? A world where Steve apparently dates guys—and guys like Tyler Teaks, no less. Eddie's sure he's gone completely batshit insane. "What the hell did I do?!"

Steve stands, cocking his hip the side, and looks down his handsome nose at Eddie. "You wouldn't be my New Year's kiss at Tina's party," he says. "So I had to settle for Tyler Teaks instead."

"What the fuck?" Eddie says, completely lost. "What—? You—? Tina—? KISS—?!"

Beside them, Robin is grinning, laughing, eyes going back and forth between them, munching on a stolen back of skittles—her own personal dramedy on stage before her.

"Yep," Steve says, popping the P. He looks distinctly bitter. "Pulled my best moves on you, and you turned me down."

"Steve," Eddie breathes. He reaches out, places both hands on Steve's shoulders, intent. The eye contact he forces Steve into is desperate. "I don't even remember getting to Tina's New Year's Party." He takes a deep breath. "I woke up in her mom's pantry the next morning with no shoes and no memory of how I got there."

Finally, Steve cracks, a big smile stretching his face. Robin cackles. "Yeah, I kind of figured as much," Steve sighs, wistful now. "You told me, and I quote, 'Steve Harrington, you are very beautiful and I want to have a summer wedding because you'd look beautiful-er with sunflowers'—"

"Don't forget the 'you look so hot in that sweater' part."

"—'But actually, I am a very straight man. So very super straight.' And then you crouched down on the floor and crawled away." Steve is biting his lip now to keep from laughing. Robin is not so nice. "Like I couldn't see you, and the handkerchief flagging in your pocket."

"Oh my god."

"Don't worry, it was really cute," Steve says, grinning. "But, I still needed a New Year's kiss, and unfortunately for everyone involved, Tyler was my only willing choice."

"Oh my god."

"Totally duped me though, he was super sweet the entire night," Steve sighs. His mouth is twisted into genuine regret now. "Plus, the next week, you acted like you'd never spoken to me before, so—"

"OH MY GOD."

Steve and Robin give him twin grimaces. Robin's is a lot more sympathetic. Steve's is confused. "Listen, man," Steve tries to soothe. "I'm sure that's pretty embarrassing, but it was a cute story! No hard feelings, I promise."

Robin's sympathetic grimace deepens.

"No," Eddie says, standing up straight. "I refuse. There is no way I turned down Steve Harrington for a New Year's kiss. There is no way."

"Wait—"

"Eddie, where—"

Eddie marches for the door, digging his keys out of his pockets. "Good-bye friends, I must go see a supergirl about time travel."