#auto inspection camera

[intsofttech]

Machine visioin surface inspection, Intsoft Tech automatic detection solution

[visimaster]

Machine Vision Inspection System in pune | India

The goal of the cutting-edge Machine Vision Inspection System is to find flaws, impurities, and other anomalies in manufactured goods. Using digital cameras and image processing software, our specialist vision systems for quality inspection are able to detect problems. This allows us to improve quality control systems across a wide range of industrial industries.

[hellfire--cult]

Edit of Eddie: pitifulbaby

Chapters: Masterlist (Go here to see list of chapters, plotline and general warnings.)

Pairing: Eddie Munson x Fem!Reader

Tropes: Enemies to Lovers, Non-Traditional Omegaverse, Slow burn, Modern!AU, Mechanic!Eddie

⚠️18+: sexual tension, drinking, characters are drunk, clubbing, flirting and pining, i won't spoil the content of the chapter

wc: 14.5K

A/N: It's been... months. I know this. I got into a real bad writer's block and I am not sure it is entirely gone, but I have finally finished this chapter after struggling. I don't like how it turned out, feeling like I was all over the place with the idea and no matter how many times i proofread I just cannot get it right, but I hope that for the next chapter I do better! I hope you enjoy it and I am so sorry for taking so long!

Anyways, Enjoy! ❤️ And don't forget to always support me by hitting the reblog button or leave a comment!

Taglist is closed

<- Prev. chapter - Next chapter ->

CHAPTER 16

“Wayne…”

“It’s not that bad Eds, with the medication and all–”

“You don’t understand pops. This– Fuck Wayne… You can’t leave me like this, with this condition of mine I– I have no chance of a partner… I will be alone…” He couldn’t lose Wayne. He didn’t want to believe what he read in the doctor’s verdict after many tests done on the old man. 

The medication would only stall the end. There is no chance that lung cancer can be cured, and if there is any at all, it should have been caught before the spread… which did not happen in this case.

“Eddie, you don’t know that… And you don’t know if I will leave you son, don’t get rid of your old man just like that.” And Eddie could see Wayne’s eyes glistening with tears through the camera on his phone. He knows his uncle did not like these results either. He knows. Eddie could only think of the test results and knew how much money the chemotherapy sessions would cost. He knows that medication and hospital bills will go off the roof and Wayne’s retirement money is not going to cover it all up.

So Eddie has to make a decision. He needs to make money, lots of it, and his auto shop in the city is doing amazingly well. He needs to leave Wayne behind at Hawkins, even if it hurts him. He needs to take care of Wayne. His friends are here too, and Argyle was also planning to move here. He wanted to at least try to keep Wayne healthy. As long as he possibly can because with Wayne gone…

He would end up all alone.

He lets out a grunt as he secures the last lug nut of the center hub of a tire with his impact wrench. He turns it off and places it on the floor, rubbing the sweat off his forehead with the back of his hand. He looks at his watch and stands up, wiping his knee that he used for kneeling.

“Gareth, did you finish the–”

“Yes, I fucking did, and it was a bitch, and I don’t ever want you to put me through that again.” The younger man whined as he tried to scrub off the excess of grease that was on his hands. Eddie winced at the sharp tone of his voice, but Gareth needed to learn how to do it, sooner or later.

It’s not an everyday occurrence to fix someone’s motor. A point where it’s not working but not broken enough for replacement. Breaking it apart, bit by bit in order to find the problem of it all and then putting it back together. It’s extensive, and it hurts your brain but someone’s gotta do it, and Eddie had already done it several times-

“I will put you through it whenever I want. Remember that you take thirty percent of what this person pays for fixing it. It’s not a cheap fix, maybe you can finally go to Hawaii.” Eddie chuckles and Jeff snorts in the background as he stops inspecting the motor of a car in order to laugh. Gareth scrunches his nose at both of his friends.

“It’s not wrong for me to want to be on a nice beach, drinking a coconut and then splashing on Caribbean water later on! Maybe even have a nice cute Hawaiian girl dancing next to a palm tree.” Gareth sighed dreamily while Eddie and Jeff turned slowly towards each other and let out a very ugly laugh. 

“Okay, um, nice imagination there Gar.” Jeff chuckled as he went back to checking his own car and Gareth simply huffed, puffing his chest out.

“You’ll see the pictures and you’ll envy me.” And he pushed by Eddie, walking towards the large sink that’s at the back where the toolboxes are. Eddie has a smile on his face as he then shakes his head and hunches over to see Gareth’s work on the engine. He inspects the bolts’ placing, if the vents were positioned correctly and–

“Boss, she’s back.” Jeff sings with a wiggle of eyebrows and Eddie raises one of his at him and then turns his head to see a woman, arms crossed over her chest, office attire on, short black skirt, black blazer with a baby pink blouse peeking from the V cut.

Compared to Eddie, who was wearing a white wife-beater and some overalls covered in grease, one strap down, and a messy bun on his head to keep the hair out of his face, and probably more oil. His eyes scanned the woman again, from head to toe, and he felt a little bit excited about seeing her.

“My favorite customer.” Eddie smiles as you tap your foot on the floor, wearing your low heels that are formal yet somehow modern.

“I swear to god Eddie, I am cursed. I am losing my patience with my car.” You whined out which only made him roll his eyes. For the past two months you and he had become friends, your car had to go into his shop many times because one week was the oil tank coming off and the next it was your radio malfunctioning, and Eddie had told you, time and time again–

“Your car is shit sweetheart.” You only gasped at his words and shook your head.

“No, it is not! It’s a little old, yes, but– It still runs.” You said, proudly so, sticking your nose up which only made Eddie squint at you.

“Mhm… and what happened to it now?” He asked with his arms crossed over his chest and his eyes followed yours, and he noticed it. He saw how your eyes flickered to his biceps, how they puffed thanks to the press. He held back a smirk as your eyes found his again, your posture becoming straight once more.

“Well, I feel the brake pedal a little bit hard to press. It started this morning.” He tilted his head in confusion at that because he had looked over your brakes, and they looked fine, almost the best thing in your whole car. His eyebrows were furrowed together as he scratched the back of his neck in thought.

“Alright. Let’s go see.” And you gave him a nod before walking out from the open garage door. Eddie looked to his side as he followed right behind you and Jeff only winked at him before proceeding with his own car. Eddie rolled his eyes but then, when they centered back, they fell on your behind.

The skirt hugged you tightly, and it was the right shade of black for you. It wasn’t too short nor past your knees. It was a simple office attire, something that shouldn’t get him going the way it is. And it has been happening more and more as time went on. Ever since that stupid night where he got to taste you, even if briefly, it was enough for him to admit the attraction he had for you.

He had been trying to push that urge away. You are a friend, you two share the same group of people, and it would be stupid to enter into a physical relationship with you… But fuck if he didn’t want to turn you around, get your ass on top of the hood of your car and raise your skirt far enough that you would reveal yourself to him.

He wanted to wreck you, ravish every single part of you and his curiosity of how you are in bed sometimes gets the best of him. The whole year filled of pent up anger and frustration over you didn’t exactly leave. Even if you were at the top of his hit list before, you were also this forbidden fruit for him.

He had looked at you many times when he was supposed to despise you in body and soul. He hated himself when he caught his eyes staring at your cleavage more times than they should. Your body as it moved when you went clubbing with the whole group. Your lips against another person’s and how they moved gracefully against them.

And now, he tasted them. The softness, the flavor… and fuck he wanted more of that. It was greedy, he knew that, and he would have stopped these thoughts and these urges…

If it weren’t for the fact that he knew, he absolutely knew, you felt it too.

Ever since you broke up with Billy, the physical touches became more frequent, tentative, testing, and only just barely. A graze of fingers, a press on the shoulder, a bump, a shove. He could feel your eyes, he could feel you scanning him from head to toe whenever you all got together. 

He noticed how unsatisfied you were, whenever you complained about the hookups you had been having lately. He wondered if you were ever fully satisfied with Billy, but maybe your feelings made you feel like you were.

And he wanted to show you just how good he could make you feel. He wanted to show you what his body could do, what his urges could impulse him to do, and what his tongue could provoke. He wanted to brand himself in your brain and on your skin, mark himself in your memory. 

He wondered now if he could make a dent in your hood from how hard he would pound–

“Are you listening to me?”

Your voice took him away from his thoughts, and he nodded at you as he wiped his hands with the rag he had in his back pocket. You had turned around, at some point, and to be completely honest, the need of tainting you didn’t leave him one bit as he saw your scrunched-up face.

“Let me check the pedal, first and foremost.” With that, he rounded your car that you parked at the front of his shop, and he opened the driver’s seat. The smell of your perfume filled his nostrils and he took a deep breath in and leaned down, bending over to reach the brake pedal and press on it. 

Only for his hand to stop in the middle of it as a laugh exploded out of him.

“What? Why are you laughing!?” You asked, confused and stunned as he straightened up and held his hand up that now held something, your face flushing in embarrassment as you choked on your words.

“Isn’t this fucking adorable.” In his hand was a small hand-sized plushie, a Squishmallow to be exact, and it was a little bat. He squeezed it a few times and he assumed it was kind of like a stress ball for you. 

“I– It must have… fallen from my purse…” You wanted the earth to swallow you whole, Eddie could sense it, so he chuckled and squeezed it hard.

“I might keep him as payment. Matches my tattoo.” And he noticed your eyes drifting to his right arm and then back at the plushie, rushing over to him to try to snatch it away, only for Eddie to be quicker and move his hand all the way up. You frowned at him, a challenge in your eyes.

“You know what I will do if you don’t give it back.” And oh he knew. He is expecting it. He yearns to feel your body against his like that time with the Pringles can. The way you clawed up on his body, your nails digging into his shoulder as your chest was almost at his eye level when you tried to reach for the can. 

“You cannot do that now, your ass will show.” He only smirked at you as your mouth opened and closed, like a fish, and you looked at the bat plushie in his hand. “You didn’t have to make an excuse in order to see me, Peach.”

You scoffed at him and shook your head as embarrassment washed over you. He could easily keep pushing your buttons, but even he knows about work schedules. Begrudgingly, he handed over the small plushie to you and you snagged it out of his hand in a second with a glare in your eyes.

“I didn’t. You and I both know that.” You turned around to face your driver’s door, putting the plushie inside your bag again as you fixed things around and Eddie couldn’t contain himself. He wanted to have a smell of your perfume coming off from you. He leaned close, breath at the back of your neck and his voice three tones lower, sending shivers and electricity down your spine.

“Do we now?” He saw your shoulders tense slightly and he wished he could see your face. More confirmations that this thing was not one sided. He took a breath in and your scent is floral today, sort of, matching the air around you, the incoming spring. 

What he didn’t expect you to do was to turn around with a small smirk on your face, a cocky one and it made his eyebrow go up in question. Your eyes stayed on his as he tilted his head to urge you to talk.

“Sounds like you were the one who missed me, Munson.” 

And that really sent him close to the edge. He wanted to shut that pretty mouth of yours up. He wanted nonsense to come out of your lips. He wanted his name to be said, to be yelled as you unravel under his touch. Drooling so much that you wouldn’t be able to formulate words. 

“Cocky, aren’t you Peach?” You rolled your eyes at him, those pretty eyes he wants to see rolling to the back of your head. 

“But you are not denying it.” 

And oh you are playing a very dangerous game here because–

“Eddie, I’m sorry to interrupt your flirting session–” Gareth interrupted and Eddie almost growled at his friends as you stuttered, looking at his friend.

“Gareth– It’s not–”

“Sure, whatever you two say. Eddie, Mr. Gomez called. Said he wants to book a service for his collectible.” And Eddie groaned at that, pinching the bridge of his nose with his fingers. He was the only one in the shop who had enough training and experience to work with delicate cars. He is the only one that can take this kind of tedious and slow job.

“Right.” He sighed in defeat as he slowly turned to look back at you, his arms crossed over his chest. “That’ll be a hundred bucks.”

Your mouth fell open as your hand raised and swatted his shoulder, finally letting out a held-in chuckle from his throat, prompting you to smile as well. The relationship was different, yet it wasn’t. There’s just this back and forth between the two of you, more than simple bantering, more than simply getting on each other’s nerves. 

And he takes full responsibility for it, the question is… do you?

“No. You even tried to kidnap Carlisle.” Eddie frowned at the name, not understanding what you meant for a second, to then snort out, his eyebrows raising up in surprise as he looked at you.

“You named the plushie Carlisle? Are you serious?” You gave him an offended look and raised your nose at him. He wanted to crack up, but he held it in, you looked way too adorable to say anything about it.

“You named your Mustang She-ra.” He groaned and rolled his eyes, hating the day he told you about how he always puts a name on his most precious things. His electric guitar is called Gilda, while his van is called Kratos. 

“At least she is known, I don’t know where you got a name like Carlisle–”

“Twilight.” And Eddie could only hold it in for one more second before snorting and looking away from you, pressing his fist to his mouth. You only rolled your eyes at him and gave him a small shove on his arm which only prompted him to keep chuckling. 

“Of course it’s Twilight.” He only comments as he turns to look at you again. You flipped him off as you got into the driver’s seat and slammed the door shut. He smirked as he crossed his arms over his chest. “No payment?”

“You want a kiss or something Munson?” He knows it’s a joke, he knows it is but he also feels and hears the suggestion, the small and indirect invitation. He only smirks as he bends forward, his crossed forearms coming to a rest on the rolled down window as his face moves close to yours. 

Your eyes express confusion, but your body movement betrays you as you don’t move away from him, not even an inch. His grin is visible and his gaze holds fire and want as he quickly looks over your lips and then back at your eyes.

“Can’t get enough?” His voice was low, and you felt your whole body grow goosebumps at it and how intensely he looked at you. It was just one push and your lips would touch his, you could taste him again, and even more than before… but you can’t. You both can’t.

So you pushed him off on his shoulder, making him chuckle and stumble away from your driver’s window, still looking down at you. You cleared your throat as you started your car again and fixed the rear-view mirror. Your eyes lit up and looked at him once more.

“Oh, today we’re doing the pre-game at my apartment, so just bring whatever you wanna drink Munson.” His eyes widened slightly at that but still nodded at your instruction. It’s been a while since the group went out clubbing, and it would be the first time he and you would also go out on good terms. 

Before, when clubbing, you two stayed as far away as one could, the only incident where he got close being the one where a guy didn’t understand the word ‘No’. Now there’s no need for that separation, for that space… Would you two dance together? Hopefully not… because you don’t trust yourself not rubbing your body seductively against his. And he doesn’t trust himself in not grabbing your hips to pull you flush against him.

‘Get yourself together.’ You repeat in your head to yourself. Eddie is a friend. Just that and nothing more. He can’t be something more. It’ll ruin it. Curiosity be damned.

“Alright, we’re going to Scorpion, right?” You nodded at the name of the club, and he gave a hum of approval and tapped on the hood of your car to get you going. “Go before you are late to an important meeting or something, Miss Executive.” 

“I do my job well, what can I say.” Your voice is confident when saying that and Eddie has no power in teasing you about it. He liked it when you were sure of something, much more when it came to yourself. “See you later Eds.” 

“See you later Peach.” You gave him one small smile before you got out of his parking and drove off. He let a loud sigh escape his lips as he looked towards the sky, not noticing he was holding one to begin with.

How the fuck is he going to survive you tonight?

He remembers the outfits you wore when going out, and he had stared more than once in a single night. He hated you more than he did at the time for catching his eye. The dislike he felt for you gave him the stop sign to not flirt with you, but now– the only stop sign there is, is doubt.

He is perceptive, been so since a teenager, but you feel like a challenge. He never once doubted when approaching a woman to take home for the night, never had a long-term lover either, but you are different. Everything is different. 

Even if you two have the same attraction and same need, how can he be certain that it won’t be weird afterwards? How can he be certain that it won’t destroy the group you two finally can enjoy together and in peace? Is he ready to sacrifice that in order to have a piece of you? 

Now let’s say you two do end up having sex and continue doing so… what happens when one of you two decides to end it? Go for an actual relationship? How are you two going to face one another once that whole sex-buddy thing wilters into nothing? He doesn’t even know himself. He had always been confident but– this situation was new.

You’re no stranger. And that makes everything much more harder than before. 

“Eddie! Mr. Gomez!” He can hear Gareth screaming from inside again and he turns with a groan and a frown on his face. 

“I am going! Fucking christ!”

Those kinds of thoughts might need to be left aside for now.

—--------------------------------

You looked in the mirror to look at yourself one more time. You felt your heart race slightly from time to time and your belly turning as well, as if you had butterflies from nervousness and anticipation blooming inside. 

And you know why. And you hate the fact that you know why.

You had cursed at yourself when you promised you wouldn’t shave and yet you still grabbed the razor that was sitting on the corner of your bathtub. You said you wouldn’t do a lot of make up to impress, yet you did a full face. You also said you were going to wear something comfortable tonight, not wanting anything but to have fun with your friends.

And now you had some high-rise oxford pants with a short crop top that had long bell sleeves, and high heels on your feet. Pants you often used to show off your ass when dancing. You wanted to literally punch yourself because you know who you want to show off to. 

Why would you do this? To get some reaction from him? You already made up your mind that nothing was going to happen between the two of you. It cannot happen. The circle would break if you do… but maybe you end up not liking it and he feels the same way and you two end up as friends only?

That would be the best outcome. But what if you do like it and he doesn’t? That would make you feel horrible, and you know it because you want him to like it. To like you. To worship your body. You want him to remember you and even consider you his best. Maybe it is to show him what he has been missing for so long if he hadn’t been a douche from the start. Maybe it is because you just have an ego problem.

Either way,  Eddie has made his way into your brain almost every day… and even in your dreams.

The first time you dreamt of him was after the quick peck you gave him back at his house. You went to sleep, a little bit of a carousel going on in your head thanks to the alcohol you drank that night, but even the spins didn’t stop your mind from imagining things. 

You remember it, vividly so. He was at the end of your bed, standing and looking down at you. You were naked and felt as if you were burning all over, goosebumps forming in need of touch. His touch. 

He was shirtless, and you could imagine it perfectly thanks to all those mirror stories he posted on Instagram. You could remember every tattoo he had. His chest, his neck, his arms… You remembered them all, even the smaller ones, and you wished you knew the ones on his back if he had any.

He leaned down, planting a kiss on your collarbone first, and you could feel the stubble on his face tickle you, send shivers down every skin cell of your body, goosebumps worsening. His hands, his big ringed hands that also were filled with ink, trailed your sides, exploring you and taking in every dent, curve, and chuckling at the feel of that chicken skin he provoked on you. 

The chuckle sounded too real, so low that you truly believed he infiltrated your dream with a superpower he hid from all of you. Had he engrained himself in your brain so badly that you didn’t miss a single detail? You hadn’t noticed how much you’ve been wanting him till that night, and your body and brain let you know of that fact.

‘You won’t be able to fuck someone else ever again after me. Trust me on that Peach.’ That’s what he said before trailing his lips down your body, making you arch your back as his teeth often nibbled at different parts of your skin. You wanted those nibbles to turn into bites, teeth marking you, making you bleed, digging into the cells of your body until you were consumed by him. 

He was reaching that part of you that ached for touch, for friction, for satisfaction. That part of you that can try to make the fire inside you diminish if touched or worsen it, but you wanted to find out. His lips kissed your hips, hands gliding downwards as you looked down at him only to see him looking back with a grin on his face.

You let out a moan as you parted your legs for him to slot better in between them, his teeth biting a little harder at the skin on your hip in approval. You saw him slowly lay down on his belly, his smile never leaving his face as you felt a breeze on your wet center. It felt too real, too vivid, too lucid. You felt the coldness of it, the air, the pleasure around your clit thanks to it. 

But your body betrayed you that night and you jolted awake when your phone loudly rang, and the first thing you felt was the wetness between your legs. For Eddie. For Eddie Munson. You were wet for your past enemy, who became your friend, and now–

You didn’t know if you wanted to kill the person on the other side of the phone or thank them for stopping you from imagining stuff like that. It was just a wet dream you had and a friend was the protagonist. Those things happen, they’re normal… The problem was that the normal thing would be to feel weird and disgusted by it, but you felt the complete opposite. 

You wanted the dream to continue. You wanted that dream to go on and dream of what it would feel like to have his tongue on you and inside of you. You wanted to know if your imagination was kind enough to let you feel it entirely, just like everything else. But it cannot happen. You should have been glad it stopped where it did.

But the dreams didn’t stop, and sometimes you found yourself daydreaming in your office about them again, making you straighten up or jolt whenever you caught yourself doing so. You couldn’t let your body indulge in it, and much less your mind. 

It was no use. He just kept appearing in your instagram stories, and your eyes always looked for him in every room whenever you knew he was near or was going to be present. You are always eager to see him and it drives you mad. He drives you mad. And you hate him so much for making you realize–

That you want to ride him until he sees the earth from the moon or beyond.

Back in the present, you clench your eyes tightly so that you could forget those images, or how he leaned over today and his breath hit your face as well as his stupid cologne. It was leathery today, but also the hint of car oil lingered on him, which only made your stomach turn harder. 

He knew what he was doing. You knew what he was doing. Is he brave enough and has the guts you don’t have to take the risk? Does he have the same lingering thoughts you do? The what ifs? The consequences of it happening? If he didn’t he would have done something already… right?

You can’t take that step yourself, afraid of ruining it all. You finally can be at peace in your circle of friends, you repeat this to yourself every time you think about him as more than just a friend. When you think about his naked body against yours. When you think of how he would feel inside of you.

Would he be able to satisfy you? Fill you?

You doubt it. But, what if–

You jump in your place as a loud ring snaps you out of your thoughts. Your intercom goes off as it yells at you that your friends have arrived. You took one last look at yourself and nodded as you promised that this thing you were doing wasn’t for Eddie. It’s just a passing attraction. Something that will die down soon if not indulged. 

You sprayed one last bit of perfume before heading out of your room and into the living room area. You looked at the screen to see Robin smiling close to the camera with Steve and Jonathan behind her, waving at you. You shook your head at the goofiness of your friend and pressed the button to let them in, hearing the buzz through the speaker. They walked in and you unlocked your front door for them to just walk in.

You could feel your stomach turning a bit still, wondering if he would be in time, or if he was coming at all, and… the dread of seeing him with someone tonight. You didn’t think of that. Oh god, you didn’t think of– Why are you worrying? Isn’t it best if he goes with someone else tonight? Maybe if you see him with another woman, these desires will vanish… but what if it does the complete opposite?

What if you wish to be her? But he is nothing to you, just a friend, that’s it… You shouldn’t care if he goes with someone else, you really shouldn’t but why do you feel like you would be sort of hurt about it? Why do you feel like you are losing? 

What did Eddie Munson do for your brain to be this mushed because of him?

You couldn’t think too much of it because Robin walked in, holding a bag as if in victory, letting you know she brought vodka for tonight. You winced towards Steve as he walked in through the door, already sighing at the night ahead of him as designated driver for her and Jonathan. Argyle was the designated driver for Nancy, Eddie and you. 

“I swear Robin… I know it’s been a while since we’ve gone out but–” Steve started only to receive a glare from your best friend as Jonathan closed the door behind him.

“It’s been months! Plus, we can finally pregame all together!” And you were excited for it too. The pregames before being Eddie’s friend were a little tense, always on edge of saying the wrong thing in front of one another and making the night a bitter one.

Now another type of edge is nestled within you. Between you two. But it’s as if you cannot control yourself when around him. You always give a remark, a word, or a sentence with a double meaning, or you always one-up him in his closeness. If he brushes his thumb against yours, you brush your five fingers at the top of his hand. 

If he makes a joke with a flirty tone, you follow it through… like today, asking him if he wanted to kiss you again. He was the one who continued it, getting close to you, testing you, not even in a teasing manner. You know it’s not one-sided. This thing that is going on is affecting the two of you, and it’s a matter of never doing anything about it or… waiting for who breaks first.

“Chill Robin, it’s going to be a calm night.” Is what you say but do you truly believe it will be? The twisting in your stomach came again so you walked towards your kitchen to get some beers out as the rest walked in, ready to prepare the glasses, snacks, and drinks. You immediately popped open a can and took a chug out of it, wanting to quench whatever was inside your stomach.

“Is it?” Jonathan asked with a chuckle, looking at how you immediately started drinking. You glanced at him and gave him an innocent smile, receiving a roll of the eyes back as he leaned over the island counter to grab a beer himself. 

“Ugh…” Steve groaned as he looked at the beer, crossing his arms over his chest. “This is certainly not fair.”

“I drove us home last time. I held myself back because I knew you wouldn’t.” Jonathan chuckled and his boyfriend only glared at him in response, opening his mouth to say something to him only for the ringing to start again.

Goosebumps raided your skin from neck to toes. You moved a little too quickly as you walked out of the kitchen to rush to the intercom, looking at the screen. You felt your stomach twist when you saw him putting a cigarette out with a stomp as Argyle talked to him. Nancy was only shaking her head as she looked into the camera and waved. 

You bit your lip as you pressed the button, taking a deep breath in as it buzzed. Eddie looked up into the camera before walking in and he smirked, flipping his middle finger up towards you and that made the tension in your stomach loosen a bit. A chuckle escaped you as you shook your head at his antics. 

You can do this. If you keep this friendly banter like you always do it will be an easy task. It should be. You took a swig of your beer as you looked at the door and then back at the kitchen. 

You have to appear uninterested because if you do, you will believe it. You have to believe it. Nothing can happen between the two of you, and it should be clear that it shouldn’t because your friends are in the kitchen, and more are coming up. This wouldn’t have happened months ago. Eddie entering your home wouldn’t have happened, ever. 

You should appreciate what you have and stop asking for more. Stop desiring for more. Stop dreaming for more. It’s enough as it is, what you two have is enough. He’s been a great friend to you, letting you vent, lending you a shoulder, making you laugh, and it should be enough…

But that stupid fucking kiss always comes back.

The door opened making your head turn to see Argyle walking in first and immediately walking towards you to give you a kiss on the cheek as a greeting. You rolled your eyes as you smelled the weed on him already.

“Hello hello, my dudette.” He smiles at you as he looks behind him, making your eyes follow his gaze. Your breath catches in your throat as you see Nancy walking in, followed by Eddie who is holding a six-pack with one hand, the other stuck into the pocket of his denim jacket. Black shirt hugging his torso, tightly, the tattoos poking out from the small V-neck it has.

Your eyes drifted lower to see his signature dark pants with a few rips here and there, and then you went upwards again to see him in his– Your eyes widened when you just now realized he had his hair down. Your heart seemed to stop as you held your breath in because you only saw his hair down in those half-naked pictures he took of himself in front of his bathroom mirror. 

And fuck– fuck–

“For fuck sake Nancy, told you you tightened it too much.” Eddie groaned out and you had to look away, you had to. But you couldn’t. He had you in a trance as Nancy rolled her eyes at him.

“Not my fault your hair is frizzy and untamed today!” You tried to control your own breathing a bit. He definitely caught you off guard with this one. You fucking swore his hair was tied up downstairs when you saw him on the intercom screen. 

You snapped out of it by Steve yelling at Robin to stop. You sighed in relief as your eyes finally left his figure, landing on the kitchen’s open door, and seeing Steve taking the bottle out of Robin’s claws. You smiled knowing that she must have poured too much vodka on her drink, never knowing how to measure correctly.

“Oh the rest is here, Nance you’re gettin' lucky tonight!” Argyle yelled, not realizing just how loud his voice was. You snorted and looked away for Nancy to not see you laughing, covering your mouth with your free hand.

Eddie chuckled seeing Nancy’s reaction, her face beet red, but your snort made his gaze turn towards you and– God fucking damnit. You’re not playing fair. You really aren’t. He felt the sharp intake of breath that entered his lungs as he scanned your body, slowly, taking every inch of you and your outfit.

He knew it was going to be a hard night for him if he was going to hold back, but he never thought he was gonna go to war. 

His hungry eyes scanned your figure, your neck, your shoulders, down your body, taking in every fucking detail he could. Your breasts, your hips, your thighs, your inner thighs… He was desperate to taste you, to try you, to have you. 

“Don’t laugh!” Nancy’s yell made him snap his head back to his best friend as she continued talking, “Eddie needs a ponytail.”

The man mentioned only rolled his eyes, landing on yours again. You were already looking at him, and he noticed the little gleam behind them thanks to your whole facial expression, your body language.

The way he noticed how your breath picked up, your chest moving a little more elaborate than a normal pace, or how your eyebrows were sort of tense. Your eyes were open, yet he noticed how your top lids were slightly dropped. Your hands were gripping the beer can, tightly, and your legs were crossed while standing. 

He could almost smell you from across the room.

“Here Nance, take these to the kitchen while Peach gets something to tame all this.” Eddie motioned to his hair and Argyle only laughed as Nance grabbed the six-pack from Eddie’s hand and walked into the kitchen.

“Can’t give you any tips my dude, my hair ain’t the same form as yours.” Argyle says before following behind Nancy. Your eyes followed them and then went back to Eddie who was already looking at you with a smirk on his lips.

“Can you tame it?” 

And that question shouldn’t have made your entire insides turn. It shouldn’t mean anything but him talking about his hair, but you know it has a second meaning. You know it. He knows you know it and that’s why he does it. 

So you always play along. Because you know it affects him as much as it affects you.

“I bet I can.” Your voice was low, eyes staying on his as you talked. His head tilted slightly in amusement, the tip of his fingertips itching to reach towards you, show you exactly just how untameable he was. 

“Would like to see you try Peach.” And he took a few steps towards you, slow, boots hitting against the wooden floor, loud steps that matched the volume of your own heartbeat. He reached out and grabbed the can out of your hands and took a swig out of it. He then put it back in front of you, waiting for you to take it as his eyes held a challenging gleam, as if this was another test.

You knew he was playing cat and mouse with you, but you didn’t know who was who. Were you the mouse? Were you the cat?... No, you weren’t mousy anymore. You two were the hunters, but neither dared to pull the trigger to get the prey.

But you weren’t going to let this fucker get away with doing these kind of things so he would make you drool over him, to make you look desperate for him. Your body though… your body wants to see him squirm.

You grabbed onto the can and slowly brought it up to your lips, your eyes focused on the lid as you looked at the small drop of beer that was there, where his lips were just mere seconds ago. Your tongue darted out, and you looked back up at him before licking the lid clean from the beer.

His smirk dropped, his cockiness gone, as all that’s left was fire. A fire that was spreading rapidly and you were holding onto the large folding fan, intentionally waving it with a smile on your face. You fucking–

“Alright, I’ll find something in my room.” You talked and took a full on sip of your beer before turning around and walking towards your room. Eddie’s eyes immediately fell on your ass, as you swayed it side to side and he only scoffed at the situation, at himself. 

The idea of not having you so easily is what made you more tempting, and it made him even more desperate to get you. He wonders if one fuck would cut it. If one fuck is all he needs for his curiosity to be over with you. If one fuck is enough to satiate this need to completely destroy you, ruin you, and make you lose your goddamn mind.

He doubts it.

He follows you across the living room and then goes into your bedroom. He takes a look around and now, enclosed in a space with you, in a space that is only yours made your perfume, your scent, grow tenfold. It almost makes him dizzy and fold over from how sweet, yet inviting it was. He wanted to press his nose in the crook of your neck and breathe you in, let you engrave yourself in one of his senses. 

“Tidy.” Is the only thing that comes out of his mouth as you walk towards your vanity to open one of your drawers. You felt your heart beating in your chest as your eyes drifted to the mirror to look at your queen-sized bed and your imagination started being evil with you and your body.

Flashes of him pinning you against your bed came in a rush, like a camera shutter, picture through picture. The positions change in every single one. You gulped as you felt your center throb in need, so you straightened up and clenched your legs together, looking back down into the drawer.

If you had looked at him for just one second there, you would have noticed how he was now looking at you. His eyes ablaze, breathing growing elaborate as his nostrils flared… 

“Well, of course, I had guests coming.” You finally grab a simple black hairband and close your drawer to then turn to him, ready to hand it over. “Here you go.”

A boyish smile broke on his lips as he walked over to the vanity’s chair to pull it out and sit on it, facing the mirror.

“You said you could tame it. Prove it.” You were stunned as you looked at him on the mirror. He wants you to do his hair? You cleared your throat as you got behind him and he straightened up as his eyes followed you, as if they had daggers in them just piercing you through.

“I don’t want to hear pain complaints, Munson.” He only chuckles at you, his smile making the butterflies in your stomach multiply for a split second.

“Oh, don’t worry about that.” And you didn’t catch the ulterior meaning of that. Your hands went towards his hair, touching it for the first time. You started brushing it a little bit with your fingers, your nails scratching his scalp a few times, sending shivers through his whole body as you kept going.

“I’m not gonna use a brush, it will just make the frizz worse Eds.” You take the time to comment as you feel the static on his hair. He sighs, nodding at your response.

“I know. I couldn’t find my comb today, so Nance brushed it out.” You groaned at the response, your eyes furrowed in a confused frown.

“Nance has curls, she should know that you don’t brush them.” He lets out a snort at your response, and you are glad that even if you feel that attraction towards him, there’s no awkwardness between the two of you. It calms you down, knowing that if nothing happens, because nothing will, your friendship will still be there.

“Right? And then she blamed me for breaking her hairband!” He complained, making you giggle as you examined his hair. Your tongue stuck out in thought as you grabbed hair from his sides and you pulled them back to hold them together. You looked at him through the mirror and you held your breath as he tilted his head to the side, examining the new look.

You didn’t think a half ponytail would make a difference on his face but– fuck it fits him. You’ve never seen him with one before, and now you hate yourself for being the one who discovered this new look. The butterflies returned, and you shifted on your legs as your core throbbed once. 

“Um… do you like it?” You asked, trying not to sound strained as if you weren’t about to choke on your own drool. “I think that a bun is going to be untameable in a room full of sweat.”

He only chuckles at your thoughts and doesn’t miss the way you gulp or shift in your place as you look at him. Do you really think he doesn’t notice? Do you really believe that he is not looking at your every move?

“It’s different but– Can’t say I dislike it. It’ll do for tonight.” You nod and let go of the hair. You are now more precise in the amount of hair you are grabbing, combing it with your fingers before pulling it back. You want to mess with him as you see him close his eyes, enjoying the moment. You bite your lip, smirking, and you pull hard on his hair, making his head reel back.

“Oops– sorry–” But your voice is cut off as a groan, a growl to be precise vibrates in his throat, his adam’s apple going up and down, and you hear him take a sharp breath through his nose. His jaw clenches as his eyes open and– 

“I dare you to do that again, Peach.” 

Your whole body burns. The way he was looking at you is just– it was strong, threatening but not in a bad way. Not in a murderous way. It was something else… something that gave you the feeling that if you followed through and pulled his hair back again, the thin line that was separating ‘Friendship’ and ‘something else’ was going to break.

You want to pull it back. You want to. You want to see what he would do if you played the brat. You want to know what he would say. You want to test it, to try it, to taste it. Taste him. 

But you let go just a bit as you nod, taking a deep breath in and looking back down at the hair, trying to not let him see how flustered you got, how nervous you feel.

“Sensitive.” Is what you managed to reply with, trying to keep the act that it was just a playful act and that it didn’t faze you. Trying to keep the act that you are not fucking horny for the man that is sitting in your room. Trying to keep the act that you do not want him to push you onto the bed and take you like a fucking animal.

Eddie’s body is a furnace. He wonders how much he can push you to the edge until you absolutely break. Until you are begging for him, until you grab him by the shirt to kiss him senseless, for him to experience a true kiss with you. What the fuck did you do to him? He has to pull himself together. Even if he is willing to take the chance and make a move, it doesn’t mean you are willing to take that same risk.

He understands you and respects you above all. If it happens, it happens, but it would never be without your consent. But he is not reading the signs wrong. He is reading them correctly and very attentively. 

Right now you could have followed his lead, but you didn’t, so he will back off… for now.

“No, it took me a while to grow all this amazing hair. I won’t let you yank it and destroy it.” His tone became playful once more as you tied the bun behind his head. He smiled again towards you and you returned it, a little forced. He wants to smirk knowing that he made you a little nervous, not in an uncomfortable way.

“You’re a fucking idiot.” Your hands finally leave his hair and he looks into the mirror and turns his face a couple of times, a raised eyebrow in exaggeration that makes you roll your eyes. 

“Acceptable.” You scoffed at his simple response and he chuckled, getting up from the chair and towering over you once again. He turned to look at you, his eyes finding yours as your bodies stood a little too close to one another. You didn’t know if you were breathing correctly or not at this point. “Thanks Peach.”

“N-No problem.” Fuck, you stuttered. “Anyways, let’s go back with the others before they think we killed each other.”

“I mean, we could have also fucked, but yeah, we should go before they drink everything.” And just like that, as if he hadn’t said the most shocking thing, he walked out of your room, leaving you completely frozen. You were staring at the door, mouth slightly open, eyes completely still in position as your blood began circulating again.

Your body was on fire, your mind a mess, mixing with his scent and with his words, making matters worse for you. You felt your heart beating in your chest as little butterflies flew all about. 

You have to keep your head centered, your mind needs to recollect itself because you cannot show this in front of your friends. And that made you look at yourself in the mirror, face relaxing a bit as your shoulders slump down a bit. Friends. Yeah. You need to keep yourself under control, you are not an animal. You can fight this urge, you had before in your life with other people, you surely can now.

He is a friend. This crush, this attraction, will pass if not indulged.

You managed to take a deep breath before walking out of your room, grabbing your beer from the vanity, and seeing your friends having moved their endeavors from the kitchen into your living room. Your eyes fall on Eddie immediately as he sits down on your couch next to Steve, beer in hand and listening to his best friend.

“Now that’s a new hairstyle.” You heard the freckled man comment as you walked towards the chairs they grabbed from your dining table, putting them around the coffee table where all the drinks and snacks were placed. You sat down next to Robin who was preparing Nancy her drink, making you wince at the amount of rum she was pouring in.

“Robs, maybe let others manage the drinks?” You commented, making your friend glare at you, putting the bottle down.

“Why? You got something to say about my bartending abilities?” And Nancy only winced next to her, taking the glass Robin was preparing and pouring half of the rum into an empty cup. Robin’s mouth fell agape as she looked at her girlfriend.

“You do make them pretty strong baby.” You noticed Robin’s blush and you held in a smile as you looked to your front, seeing Eddie looking at the same thing, his eyes clashing with yours with a smile on his face.

You were both happy your two friends finally made it official, but it was still pretty funny to see Robin blush after acting tough and dominating in the flirting stance of the relationship. It’s a funny dynamic to watch. Robin huffed and helped Nancy fill the rest of the glasses with coke as you took a sip of your beer.

“So, this bouncer is a regular at Jonny’s?” Eddie asked as he looked at Steve and then back at Jonathan and the latter nodded as he drank a bit of his drink.

“Yeah, he’s gonna let us go in for free, even give us two free drinks and VIP section.” At his words, Steve frowned.

“You sure he isn’t trying to come onto you? Does he know you are taken, my love?” Steve’s voice was syrupy, making you giggle into the can as you looked back and forth, but you had to be honest and say that… it did sound compromising on the other guy’s part. 

“Pretty sure, he is married, has two gorgeous kids even.” Jonathan smiled but the mention of kids only made your stomach curl slightly. You looked down at your can, not noticing the pair of brown eyes staring at you, gaze softening as he watched your body language. 

“That doesn’t mean he doesn’t want to suck your cock Jonathan.” Eddie says and that made you spit your drink into your can, followed by your laughter, making him smile while looking at you. “You know I’m fucking right!” and you could only nod at that.

“Y-Yeah! It– It doesn’t mean anything Jonathan, oh my god…” You coughed as you tried to stop your laughter, the comment catching you completely off guard. The rest of the group was laughing except for the couple that was just frowning, one in confusion and the other in anger.

“I– I swear it’s not, it’s just– He is a regular with his other friends…” You knew Jonathan was putting the puzzle together in his head while Steve only groaned exasperated, shaking his head at his boyfriend.

“We’re not going.” His voice was low as he took a sip of his beer and everyone, including yourself gasped and started complaining at him. Argyle even stood up, pointing a finger at him.

“The other guy already compromised, when he sees Jonathan with someone else, he can’t say ‘no, you cannot go in!’” He stated and you nodded wildly, looking at Steve with pleading eyes.

“If he does, his intentions would be obvious! He just won’t invite Jonathan again!” Eddie nodded at your statement and looked back at his best friend. There was a hidden intent in his mind to try to convince his friend. 

He wanted to watch you dance in that outfit.

“Yeah man, he already told Jonathan he would let him through.” And Steve only groaned in defeat, rolling his head exasperated. 

“Fine. But I will punch his face in if he tries anything at all and I hope I don’t see him in the bar either after this.” He takes a sip of his beer while Jonathan rolls his eyes, sitting on the floor next to Argyle once more. Everyone else let out a sigh of relief and the music played in the background. 

And after a few drinks, cans of beer, and a few little games–

“Okay no, I didn’t say that! I said–” You yelled with a slight slur as everyone else tried to hold in their laughter, Eddie chuckling as he shook his head.

“You literally said, HEAR ME OUT, when I sent you a video of Venom… of Venom, Peach!” You were laughing, your eyes slightly red as you sat next to Nancy in the backseat, Eddie sat in the passenger seat, and Argyle was driving, completely sober. Nancy was cracking up as she patted your shoulder a few times.

“You’re fucking right though!” She said to you and you turned to face her and nodded wildly with excitement in your eyes.

“Right!? It’s the tongue!” And you two could hear a groan of disgust from Eddie and Argyle at the front of the car. Eddie was buzzed as well, eyes glossy from laughing the whole drive to the club. He has been going at you from a past conversation you two had with your weirdest crushes. 

He thought his were weird… he was wrong.

“It’s– He can literally eat you alive in two bites!” Eddie yelled as he ran his hands over his face trying to stop laughing and Argyle only nodded his head, looking at Eddie for a second.

“Hot.” And Argyle’s response made the three intoxicated people in the car start laughing once more. When Eddie and you are together with your friends, the flirty bantering drops completely, and it’s moments like these that fill you with joy. It’s just when the two of you are alone that somehow the flirty remarks escape your mouth.

You don’t want those moments with your friends to be filled with awkwardness, or nervousness if something were to happen between Eddie and you. You might lose that forever, and not to mention losing Eddie as a friend. You doubt that friendships remain the same after having sex with each other. 

But the beer in your system tonight… it’s being your worst enemy at the moment.

After parking and getting together with the others, you all walked the block towards the club. You could hear the music thumping already, making your excitement grow as you all went forward to the VIP line that was forming outside. Eddie stood behind you as Jonathan stood in front of you all. 

His hand rested on your lower back as he guided you in front of him through the line so people wouldn’t bump into you, and you couldn’t even feel the chill of the night because of it. Not even after everyone got inside after Jonathan proved that the guy, the bouncer, was actually being friendly with him. The club felt humid, hot, and you still felt the lingering touch of Eddie’s fingers on the small part where your skin showed between your top and pants.

Your mind needed a distraction from it all, but when you turned and saw how the lights of the club hit his face just right, you felt your stomach do a complete turn, twisting into itself. He was smiling as Steve laughed about something to him while you all walked towards the bar. You had to get yourself together, this cannot happen, not at all. Your urges can be satisfied with someone else, or by yourself. 

But you weren’t the only one who couldn’t look away. Eddie noticed it. All the time. He knew that his mind, even if hazy, wasn't playing any tricks on him. He looked at how you leaned over the bar, giggling with Robin next to you and pointing to the card to see what you would order. His eyes scanned all over your body, slow, and uncontrollably so.

The alcohol is making his desire even worse than before and his rational mind is slipping away slowly, that little thread of doubt of making the next step disappear each second and song that passes. 

His eyes widen with Steve when he sees the bartender hand you a bucket full of ice with champagne and redbulls inside while Robin grabs various glasses. You turn with a smile on your face as you walk over to them again, Eddie crossing his arms as he scans you.

“Well, you gonna share?” He manages to speak loudly over the music as you smile up at him and shake your head.

“Not with you Munson!” You giggled at him as Nancy guided you all to an empty small table for you to put the bucket on. He laughed as Steve rolled his eyes, huffing again for not being able to drink at all as they walked to the table.

“Robin! Get your hands off the champagne bottle!” Eddie yelled as he snatched the bottle from Robin’s hands, causing the blonde to pout at him.

“Fuck off Eddie!” Suddenly, the table rattles as someone deposits another bucket filled with ice and beers. Steves turns his head to see Jonathan smiling widely.

“Invitation from the bouncer. His wife is the cashier of the bar!” Steve only rolled his eyes while everyone cheered for the free drinks. Eddie popped off the champagne easily as you jumped in excitement next to him. He chuckled as he began pouring the drink halfway into the glasses. You helped by pouring the redbulls in, filling them all up to the brim. Everyone except for Argyle and Steve grabbed glasses and clinked them together before starting to drink.

The buzz was good, minds becoming even more blurry and hazy than before, yet keeping the consciousness intact, except for Robin because she always poured too much alcohol in her glasses at the pregames. Steve was trying really hard to take Robin’s drinks away but she only avoided him, grabbing Nancy’s hand and yours with the other. You giggled as you tried to keep your drink steady in your hand as Robin pulled you both into the dancefloor. 

You laughed when Nancy and Robin sandwiched you in between them as they grind against your body, listening to SZA playing in the speakers, the lights blinding you slightly, making you a bit dizzy in a fun way. You took a sip of your glass as your hips moved from side to side, slowly, unaware of the brown eyes that looked at your every move from across the dancefloor.

Eddie chugged his champagne down, his eyes moving away from your body to try to think of something else, for someone to catch his eye and to occupy his mind but nothing worked. The spin in his head only made him turn his head towards you again. Jonathan was chuckling, pecking Steve on the mouth many times, trying to make his boyfriend laugh, and it seemed it worked. 

Eddie’s drunken mind couldn’t help but wander to more dangerous territory, a place where you are still not there, and Eddie is thankful for that. When he sees Nancy or Steve, he wonders if there is someone out there for him. He wonders if he even has a chance. He wonders if there is someone out there that won’t let him be alone for the rest of his life like he always thought he was going to end up as. 

But even his intoxicated mind sometimes connects dots, and he is stricken by the realization that… if he makes a move on you, what is going to happen later? What if it escalates into things he is not used to? What if he curses you with who he is? With what he is? Would you even want him if you knew half of what he was and is going through?

That only prompts him to grab another can of beer from Jonathan’s bucket. He opens it and starts chugging it, only to feel a presence by his side. When he looks down, his eyes clash with yours. You are smiling, and by how your eyes are half lidded, he knows you are drunk, just like he is. 

And fuck you look hot like this.

“Give me one?” You asked, innocently, your hips swaying slightly to the rhythm of the music still, and his eyes darted downwards to them before looking away and getting a can out of the bucket. He was about to hand it over to you, your hand reaching out to grab it, only for him to rip it away again, making you pout. “Hey!”

“Magic word?” He grinned at you, wiggling the can in his hand. Your friends were oblivious to you two, already used to the antics of bothering one another. Nancy and Robin were making out on the dancefloor, Jonathan was pulling Steve towards it while Argyle seemed to spot someone and disappear into the crowd. 

You stared at his hand and then back at him. The buzz made you bold, your worries slipping, your thoughts disappearing, making the impulsiveness take over. You wanted to mess with him. You wanted to tease him. You wanted to be mean, desired, try to make that thread that separates friendship to something else waver a bit. 

You took a step forward, your body sticking to his, and your eyes never left his in every movement. His eyes didn’t widen, but his breathing became elaborate as you raised yourself on your tippy toes in order to get closer to his face. You could smell the beer from his breath, the wooden cologne, the sweat, and it made your insides turn and melt in need. 

His eyes went back and forth between your eyes and lips, not knowing where to stay. He felt his belly burn and ache, twist as your perfume invaded his space, your body heat invaded his own, and all worries started to vanish again. All thoughts, all rationality were rendered stupid as he looked at your lips. 

“Please…?” It was soft, a whimper, a moan almost. Eddie’s brain short-circuited, not noticing his arm lowered as his eyes looked into yours. You were so close, and all he needed to do was wrap his arm around your frame and lean down, take your lips into his, kiss you stupid, senseless, make you yearn for more.

You were trying to keep a cool exterior, but inside you were in flames. Would it be so bad to have a taste? Would it really cause all the chaos your sober mind conjured up? Would it be so bad to kiss his lips again? To tangle your tongue with his? Take him properly? 

He tilted his head slightly at you, the music, the people, all just became muffled background noise. He could feel your chest moving up and down, your breathing turning quick. He didn’t even smirk, not a grin, as he lowered his head towards you, his voice lowering a few tones, but loud enough for you to hear him. His lips were almost brushing on yours as he spoke.

“Please what, Peach?” 

You felt your knees becoming weak, wobbling slightly at the closeness. Your heart was in your throat, beating intensely, making your breathing elaborate. His eyes were stuck on yours, waiting for your next move, for your next retort, to know if you would continue or if you would back out. 

And you don’t want him to win. Not this. Not like your Mario Kart plays. He cannot win this. You won’t be the one to break. You placed your hand on his hip, giving it a soft press and you saw how he closed his eyes and you don’t know if it was the alcohol, or the vibrations of the bass in the club, but you felt tingling on your fingertips and what sounded like a groan vibrate in his throat before he opened his eyes again.

“Please Eddie…” His stomach turned at your whimper, at your pout, at the needy look in your eyes. You both don’t know what you were asking for any more. Your eyes were going back and forth between his and then his lips. He could feel his hip burning where you were grabbing him, his heart racing in need as his head moved forward, a magnet. He was going in and you noticed.

But it was short-lived, as you snatched the can out of his grip thanks to him being distracted and you took a step back and away from his lips. His eyes were wide, looking at you as you opened the can, moving your hips happily from side to side to the rhythm of the music, not looking at him at all. 

You took a sip, and even if you wanted to look at his reaction, you turned and walked back into the dancefloor. Your nerves were all over the place, your mind twirling like a carousel because of the adrenaline, the alcohol, and the worry that the sober you will deal with the next day. And Eddie watched you walk away, his eyes burning and he did a quick turn to grab a can himself and chug it down.

He was angry. Oh so fucking angry.

He didn’t want anybody right now. He felt like a predator and he had to calm down. He had to drink alcohol for his mind to shut off, afraid of how he could act here, in front of all of your friends. He could care two shits for the strangers, he would fuck you in the middle of the dancefloor to show you who’s in fucking charge here.

Eddie didn’t like that thought. He cracked his neck and chugged the rest of the can down, hoping the alcohol would take effect soon. He spent the night talking to Argyle once he came back, who was not the dancing type, just like Eddie was. He had seen a few of his past hook ups walking by, batting their eyes at him, but he didn’t want anything to do with them. His arousal plummeted at the thought of sleeping with them.

After an hour, Argyle said he would be back only to leave Eddie alone again, but not for long. Someone patted his shoulder and he turned around to see Steve holding Robin up with Nancy on her other side while Jonathan held all their coats.

“Robin is already blabbering nonsense.” Steve stated and Robin giggled, wobbling in her place as she shook her head.

“You– are nonsense, dingus~” She slurred and Eddie couldn’t help but laugh and nod, looking down at Nancy.

“I am assuming you are going with them?” He asks, noticing his tongue is a little slurred too, his anger slowly lifting up as his friends offer distraction.

“Yeah– Can’t leave her alone you know?” He nodded at that and patted Steve on the shoulder and leaned forward to whisper into his ear.

“Go to Jonathan’s. Just in case.” At that Steve sighed and nodded, making Eddie chuckle.

“I’m not stupid, of course I’ll go to Jonathan’s…” He looked back at Robin who suddenly made a gagging motion and he immediately spurred into action, straightening her up. “Alright birdie, time to go before you make a mess of yourself publicly.”

Jonathan wobbled towards Eddie and gave him a kiss on the cheek and then a pat before walking out of the club first. Steve guided Robin out and Nancy gave him a hug and Eddie knew she was also drunk, hugging her back.

“Alright Nance, go take care of your girlfriend.” At his words, Nancy only giggled in delight as she pulled away and bounced a bit in her place.

“Girlfriend, she is my girlfriend, yes, I gotta go take care of my girlfriend!” With that, she rushes away from him, leaving him alone at the table where you all gathered your drinks. He looks around, the people dancing and walking around and he realizes it’s just you, him and Argyle… who he hasn’t seen in a while. 

So he ventures forth. He leaves the table behind as he walks through the crowd of people, rounding the dance floor, and in just two minutes he spots Argyle with a chick. Eddie wanted to holler at his friend, but by the way she was dressed and from pictures Argyle showed him… this was the girl he had been seeing lately. His perfect date and match as he called her.

He took a step forward and he felt his mind spin slightly and now he is feeling that last beer he chugged. He felt light, with a good buzz, his limbs relaxed as he looked into the dancefloor, and his eyes immediately found you.

You were dancing alone, a little bit of sweat on your forehead, moving your head from side to side to The Weeknd playing through the speakers. His feet moved automatically towards you, unable to control himself. His anger from before was coming back up again, but it wasn’t in full force. 

You were oblivious to your surroundings, not noticing you were dancing alone at all. The beer you stole from Eddie was still in your hand as you took sips, your hips going from side to side. You wanted the distraction, because your mind was becoming less rational, less conscious of your decisions, impulsiveness taking hold of your body movements the more you drank from that can of beer. 

Some people call it liquid courage, but for you tonight, it was liquid demise. Much more when a strong hand pressed on your shoulder, making your eyes open and turn around, trying not to tumble in your place. Deep brown eyes with red all around were looking down at you with an eyebrow raised in question. 

His forehead was a bit sweaty, so his fringe was sticking to it. His hair was a tad greasy, making it look kind of wet, which only added more to the look. Your stomach only turned even more at the sight, and he leaned forward, his breath hitting your ear which made your center only pulse for him, asking for him.

“Everyone else left Peach. Argyle is with Eden in a corner here.” He whispered to you and you nodded a bit, but words were stuck in your throat from how low his voice sounded, of how close he was. His breath sent shivers down your spine as it hit your ear, squirming at his mere presence. You licked your lips as you took a sip of the beer and he pulled away.

“What happened?” You slurred and Eddie only laughed at your tone making you pout. He noticed the pout and he bit his bottom lip in order to not succumb to the alcohol’s impulsiveness.

“Robin was about to pass out. Nance went with her.” And it dawned on you that you two were alone… the only friend in the club was occupied, distracted, eyes averted from the two of you. 

“How come you are not drunk?” You yelled through the music with your pout intact and he rolled his eyes, which was a bad idea because his head only whirled around and he only laughed, making you tilt your head confused but still smiling at his display.

“Oh, no, I’m drunk– Trust me, that last beer is starting to hit.” And you noticed the slight slur in his words, making you bite your bottom lip as you saw him smile, his canines showing in the middle of the purple lights of the club. 

The song ‘Pray for me’ started playing and you threw your head back in delight as your hips started swaying seductively, taking a sip of your beer. Eddie’s smile slowly dropped as his eyes scanned the expanse of your exposed neck, the sheer sweat and glitter on your skin as he throbbed inside his pants for you.

You opened your eyes again, a smile on your face as you let the impulsiveness of irrational actions take over. You grabbed his hand, ignoring the shock that was sent to your fingertips, smiling innocently at him.

“Dance Munson!” You yell through the music as you turn around in order to give your back to him. He sucked in a sharp breath as you moved in front of him. His eyes roamed your body as it moved from side to side and his hands itched for more. You were still holding his right hand and his throat bobbed as he felt shockwaves through his body thanks to your touch.

You knew what you were doing, but you couldn’t care anymore. Your rational mind was gone, even if conscious and knowing what you were doing, you cared two shits for the consequences of your actions. Will you regret it the next day? Probably, but right now you just want to bask in this attention, in this need. 

You took a sip of your beer as you moved lower, your ass almost touching him as you swayed it, and then straightened up again. Your breath catches in your throat when the hand you were holding lets go and starts gliding over your arm, slowly, and then goes downwards to grab onto your hip. 

A strangled moan escapes your lips when his body is suddenly pressed against yours. His chest on your back, and his hips against yours. His other hand went to your hip but moved a bit more to your front, pressing the side of your belly with the tips of his fingers. That simple action made your pussy clench onto nothing. 

You feel his hips moving slowly against yours and you press your ass onto him even more. You have danced close to Steve and Jonathan before, even Robin, but with him it was different. This wasn’t just a friendly dance. This is so much more. Every touch means so much more than just that. Every movement was intentional now, the alcohol controlling the both of you as the music guided your hips.

His face came close to your ear, his breath hitting your skin again, and your heart jumped to your throat as his fingers dug into your hips, your flesh, and it was making those areas burn. Your hips moved very slowly, never stopping as he talked lowly to you, tickling you.

“What do you think you are doing Peach?” You licked your lips as a sigh escaped them afterwards. In all honesty, you didn’t know, your mind is not ready to think of an answer to that right now. What were you doing? What was your plan? What’s going to happen?

That’s something you can worry about tomorrow.

You slowly turned around in his arms, looking up at him, squinting your eyes. His face was close, his breath and scent driving your senses to an overdrive. Your eyes were half-lidded thanks to the intoxication in your body, and his face was showing hints of redness as well. His right hand rested on your hip still while the left one moved upwards, getting hold of your waist.

“I’m just dancing… with a friend.” He wanted to laugh at your response. You were such a fucking bitch. You still dared to call him a friend after your words, after your ass pressed against his dick. His face became stern as he looked down at you, his fingers giving a warning press onto your hip.

“You are overdoing it tonight, sweetheart.” It was a threat, a line he was drawing between the two of you. You knew you were. You knew you were being a fucking idiot, but you couldn’t help it. Your eyes were fixated on his lips, and you shouldn’t do this while drunk. You shouldn’t but– when else were you going to?

Your arms went upwards and wrapped around his shoulders, the can of beer gripped tight on your left hand as you looked up at him. You pressed your chest against his as the hand on your waist moved towards your back, splaying his palm over the expanse of it to press you into him. 

You two were drunk. Not smashed, but you can both blame it on the intoxication. It’s a good excuse. A perfect one. This is just the alcohol’s doing, just the stupidness of the drinks you took through the night taking effect. It was an opening, a leverage, an opportunity.

And you were going to take it.

“Oh, and you aren’t?” You mumbled as you pressed yourself closer to him, and everything around the two of you ceased. The music became low, suppressed, and reverbed even, as your ears pulsed at each bass drop. His body was broader than yours, his body felt hot against yours as his hands gripped you, his head lowering with a smirk in his face.

“Did I? You sound bothered.” Your lips were almost there, about to touch, even if barely. His breath was mixing with yours. You could smell the beers, and you could feel how hot the air around you two was. His fingertips were driving you insane, and your impulses talked for you. 

Fuck this. 

“Shut up Eddie.” And you connected your lips to his. Your brain short-circuited, completely, it felt as if the oxygen left it, leaving only fog, haziness, bliss. You sighed into his lips as he breathed out a moan, a very low satisfied moan. 

He didn’t hesitate to move his lips against yours this time. This wasn’t going to be a peck. He needed to kiss you correctly, as it should have happened. His grip on you became stronger, his blood pumping rapidly through his body as the alcohol and hormones started to fight his consciousness, what little was left. 

You dropped the can to the floor, not caring where it landed, there wasn’t much left anyway, you needed to grip his hair, get your fingers through his locks the way you have been wanting to do for so long. So you did just that. Your hands ran from the back to his neck towards his scalp, fingers digging where they could, the tightness of his half ponytail already loosened through the course of the night, letting your nails run freely.

Your lips melted perfectly with one another’s, satisfaction in both of your hearts, but you know this won’t fill you. You know this satisfaction is temporary, a small victory, so you will enjoy this for as long as you can. 

He groaned into the kiss when he felt your nails scratch his nape. He felt himself twitch in his pants, wanting friction against you as he let go more each second that passed, which was dangerous. The hand on your hip traveled south, and ended grabbing a handful of your ass cheek, making you moan in surprise. 

He took your moan as an opportunity to slide his tongue into your mouth and fuck– fuck he was ruined. He was in trouble. You were so sweet, even with the beer taste still lingering in your mouth, on your tongue, you tasted so sweet. Like a fucking peach. He couldn’t help the possessive moan that escaped him as he gripped your ass tightly once more. 

You felt wetness pooling between your legs, the idea of doing something you really shouldn’t adding to the adrenaline, to the sensuality of the situation, but you couldn’t care less right now. All you could think about was Eddie. Eddie and his taste. Eddie and his tongue. Eddie and how fucking good of a kisser he is. Eddie and his big hands grabbing onto any part of your body that he could right now. Eddie and his tattoos. Eddie and his shirtless pictures. Eddie and the happy trail that always peeks out when he takes them. 

His tongue danced with yours, desperately, sloppily, all saliva and teeth, as if this was something you two have been yearning to do for more than you actually think. And maybe it was indeed that way. You just wanted to keep kissing him, but you also wanted to take him home. You wanted to fuck him. You need to fuck him. 

And Eddie won’t be satisfied with this. He knows it. Even in his drunken mind, he knows he won’t be happy until he has you completely. He fucking hates you for this, but he just decided to not care for the consequences. Sober or not. If he doesn’t have you anytime soon, he is going to explode, that’s how he feels. He needs to consume you. Taste you. Claim you. At least once.

You two don’t know how many minutes you spent it making out, like two horny teenagers, but you didn’t care. You didn’t care at all. Everything else didn’t exist right now. It was just the two of you, and your eyebrows twitched as you opened your eyes through the kiss and–

Oh, you were completely drunk. Opening your eyes was a mistake.

You pulled away, recovering your breath as your head fell backwards, eyes closing as your consciousness started to slowly slip away from you. Eddie’s eyes widened, his protectiveness overlapping his lust and his intoxicated state. He held you tightly, feeling you grow limp with each second that passed. He was breathing heavily as he looked at you, shaking you a bit in order for you to open your eyes.

“Peach? You alright?” His worried voice felt like a distant echo. You just wanted to sleep, your mind feeling as if it were on top of a horse in a carousel. It wouldn’t stop spinning, and you were starting to feel so sick.

“Mmm…” It’s all you managed to voice out as you opened your eyes, just a bit, and Eddie noticed that the last beer hit you harder than it should have, and what you two had done just now probably made it worse. 

“Alright, time to go home, let’s get Argyle.” He held you close, and the only thing you felt was as if you were floating. The lights in the clubs were dizzying, your head swirling and your stomach ache worsening. You couldn’t even think of regret for all the drinks you took. You just want to be at home and make this uncomfortable feeling wash away.

You know you were being carried, moved, and it all felt like a rollercoaster. You don’t even know if you puked or not. All you know is that at one point the flashing lights stopped, the hum of an engine was heard, and then you swayed from side to side as your head laid somewhere. On something strong.

The often pinch on your waist waking you up from falling into slumber. More swaying, more ups and downs, and then your feet were no longer on the ground. There were warm lights, and the sickness sort of dulled through this whole amusement park tour you just did. 

Then, softness. Just softness. You could finally close your eyes, hoping for this feeling to go away. Hoping that tonight would be forgotten, or hoping that whatever happened tonight would be enough. Sleep overtook you quickly, easily, but your dreams decided to still invade you. Sober you will wake up tomorrow… and probably regret it all. 

But… that’s a problem for the you of tomorrow. For now, you’ll just enjoy this dream. One where a certain metalhead touches you all over, his tongue running on every inch of skin, kissing you senseless as he rubs onto you, caressing you. This was the only way it would happen, wouldn’t it?

And you slept soundly, with the scent of cologne all around you. 

The wooden cologne.

end of chapter 16

<- Prev. chapter - Next chapter ->

A/N: I DONT' THINK I CAN APOLOGIZE ENOUGH FOR HOW LONG I TOOK IM SO SORRY.

Taglist is closed! I will start deleting people that do not interact with my posts.

Taglist: @katethetank @seatnights @bebe07011 @seventhlevelofhell

@babez-a-licious @arsenicred @bl4ckt00thgr1n @harrysgothicbitch

@fictionalcomforts @sarcastically-defensive17 @lodeddiperrodrick @corrodedcoffincumslut @ghost-proofbaby

@take-everything-you-can @nope-thanks @eddiesxangel

[oodlyenough]

still early on in dual destinies but we finished the first investigation day and i have to say by far the most disappointing thing w the game so far is how much it does not want me to play a game. why can we not actually investigate in the investigation portions?! there's tons of interesting looking environments and none of them matter because you can't actually do anything there. the player + companion chatter as you click every irrelevant background detail looking for clues adds so much personality to the games and development to the cast, it's crazy to axe that in favour of ...mild wind animations in the flags i can't inspect.

even dialogue exchanges that in previous games might have been a simple puzzle (witness refuses to talk to you until you present the correct evidence, which you probably had to find! by investigating! instead of it being auto-deposited to you) have been replaced by athena just going "lol tell me anyway PSYCHOLOGY" and they just do.

ace attorney has always been basically point and click but now i cannot even point. would immediately abandon the "fancy" 3d camera swivels in exchange for like... actually getting to do anything

[skyboxeye]

Capturing the ambience of Halo 2 (2004)

This still-hyped shooter was released on Xbox, Windows Vista, and on various modern platforms via the Master Chief Collection.

Extracting sound assets

Reclaimer is compatible with Halo 2 Xbox (H2X) maps. It's the successor to Adjutant, which could open H2 maps but not extract sounds.

To enable sound extraction and conversion you'll need to provide an ffmpeg "plugin" to the program. From Reclaimer main menu, click View -> Plugins directory. Inside there, create a folder called ffmpeg and drop an ffmpeg.exe inside. Edit your settings.json file accordingly:

"Reclaimer.Plugins.SoundExtractorPlugin": { "FFmpegPath": ".\Plugins\ffmpeg\ffmpeg.exe", "OutputExtension": "wav", "OutputNameFormat": "{0}[{1}]", "LogFFmpegOutput": true },

However, be aware that newer versions of Reclaimer incorrectly convert ADPCMs - listen to the static in zanzibar_distant_battle outputted by Reclaimer 2.0.1509, for example. For this reason I suggest only performing extraction:

"Reclaimer.Plugins.SoundExtractorPlugin": { "OutputExtension": "", },

We can then convert Xbox ADPCMs using an accurate tool such as vgmstream, or others [1] [2].

Alternatively, Refinery can extract and convert HV2 sounds to PCM. See appendices below for setup instructions.

Identifying sounds

If Reclaimer doesn't serve your needs, Assembly is an excellent tool for exploring the tags comprising map files. It can also decompress maps if necessary.

You can also use Guerilla, included in the official Halo 2 Editing Kit (H2EK) that shipped with H2V (with its own community improvements) and The Master Chief Collection (MCC), to inspect tags.

Capturing footage

Option A: Project Cartographer

This ambitious mod builds atop H2V. See appendices below for setup instructions. While Cartographer adds some interesting console commands (press F10 to activate), they are mostly focused on multiplayer functionality and won't help us.

There are a handful of graphics improvements offered via Cartographer's Video Settings menu. HUD Settings allows you to hide the in-game UI and viewmodel.

You can open these at any time using the Home key. Choices are written to an INI file at AppData\Local\Microsoft\Halo 2.

Another way to hide HUD/weapon is the Blind skull. We can use Cartographer to toggle it, or pick it up in-game on Outskirts. This modifier will persist across missions, but reset once you exit the game.

Option B: Halo 2 Mod Tools

These coincide with the MCC release of H2. By using the included "Tag Test" build, we can execute H2's developer console* in-game. To load into a map, use the menu or run map_name, e.g.

map_name scenarios\multi\ascension\ascension

From there, we can move the camera around by running debug_camera_save followed by debug_camera_load.

If you see a black screen, try running fade_in 0 0 0 0. show_hud 0 removes the HUD. This build shows various map integrity errors by default; you can hide those with error_geometry_hide_all.

*Press ~ to activate. Use tab to auto-complete commands

Appendix 1: Setting up Project Cartographer

Make sure H2V has the latest patches applied. The easiest way to do this is simply launching the game, and signing into Games for Windows.

Now, download the latest Cartographer installer. You may need to fix the install by applying files manually. Once Cartographer is in a launchable state, visit the in-game updater to get the latest changes.

Appendix 2: Extracting assets with Refinery

First, install Python 3.8 from the official site, i.e. not from the Microsoft Store. After installation, update pip:

"C:\Program Files\Python38\python.exe" -m pip install --upgrade pip

Get the Mozz Editing Kit (MEK) repo rather than cloning Refinery directly. Also, do not clone MEK; the MEK installer (MEK_Installer.pyw) expects you to run the latest build from its master archives instead.

I recommend a portable install. After this, you should be able to run Refinery.py.

If this is all too complicated, try getting Refinery via Mozz Editing Kit Essentials instead.

Appendix 3: Extracting Halo 2 Vista tags

We use H2PC_TagExtraction for this. Set the required Paths, load a map, queue up the map's snd tags, and click Extract.

[boyslit]

Vinian - 5★

Title : Vivi the Magnificent!

Path : Nihility

Element : Imaginary

Combat Type : Debuff/CC

Faction : Masked Fools

Introduction : The life of a traveling magician can be difficult but Vinian finds enjoyment wherever they go. If it can’t be found, it can be made, and seeing the astonished faces of the crowd is their greatest joy. There’s always a trick up their fashionable sleeve, to delight and amuse both the magician and the audience.

Combat Kit and Voice Lines under the cut

we stay silly :3

— Ability

(*Combat kit isn't 100% set in stone, still fiddling with it)

Basic ATK : Hidden Arsenal - Vinian produces several throwing knives from their coat and throws them all in quick succession at a single enemy.

Skill : Mirror Box - Imprisons an enemy in a trick box for 1 turn; when they are released, sets Disorientation on them for 2 turns - makes them auto-attack a random ally instead of using skill or ult (same as Dominated from Kafka. Could make them attack themselves instead?)

Ultimate : Grand Finale - lights go dark. A single spotlight highlights a large painted wheel to which an enemy is strapped. Vivi produces two handfuls of throwing knives and an eerie grin. deals massive damage to a single enemy and x2 damage to enemies with Disorientation

Talent : Over Here! - Vinian can evade an attack every five turns by trading places with an illusion. The turn count carries over from battle to battle. An enemy whose attack is evaded with this Talent gets the debuff Disorientation for 1 turn.

Technique : Keep Them Guessing - resets the turn count for ‘Over Here’ to 4, and randomly shuffles Vinian in the attack order for the first turn.

Possible Idle Animation: Takes off hat, inspects inside, makes a surprised :O face and after winking at the camera (no matter where camera is in relation to them), disappears into their hat which spins and settles onto the ground upside down. Pops back out after a second with a spray of flowers.

— Eidolons

Happiness is for Sharing - adds a 50% chance to trap an extra enemy in Mirror Box

Joy for Your Troubles - if Vinian is afflicted with a status effect when Over Here! triggers, trading places with the illusion causes the status effects to disappear.

Simply Dizzy with Bliss - Extended the duration of Disorientation on enemies by +1 turn.

Unwavering Euphoria - +2 to Basic and Skill

Jubilation of Victory - When Vinian defeats an enemy, they are shuffled randomly in the turn order and the count for Over Here is set to a random number between 1 and 4. This can only occur once per round.

Elation Beyond Measure - +2 to Ult and Talent

— Character Lines

First Meeting : Gather 'round, everyone! Guaranteed to amaze and delight, Vivi the Magnificent will perform for you a show unlike any you've ever seen! Now, watch carefully—you won't want to miss a single second of this spectacle!

Greeting : You know, you really ought to keep more tidy. Why—goodness! You shouldn't be storing coins behind your ears, friend! (laughter)

Parting : Alas, our time together has come to an end, and I must bid you adieu. Don't frown so, my dear. We shall meet again, I'm sure.

About Self - [Magic Shows] : I started performing magic and sleight of hand at quite a young age, to supplement my family's earnings. I got exceedingly good at it, and suddenly I found my performance in such high demand I hardly knew what to do! Soon I had to pack up and take the show on the road, traveling the stars and delighting all sorts of people with my illusions before taking off again.

About Self - [Hat] : Ah, you're wondering how I manage to make myself disappear with only this simple hat, are you? *clicks tongue* Don't you know a magician never reveals the secrets of their tricks? But since we're such good friends, I'll give you a hint: this one has a bit of help from a higher power~

Chat - [Children] : Kiddos make the best audience, honestly. Wide-eyed and full of wonder, and they haven't learned to be skeptical of things that shouldn't be able to happen. They'll cheer and laugh without restraint, their cheeks all rosy and their little eyes a-sparkle with joy… now that's what makes everything worth it, you know?

Hobbies : I took a bit of interest in fashion along the way, out of necessity at first, but it's become a fun and soothing past-time for me. Vivi's stage outfits are all designed and hand-made by yours truly. *small gasp* You know, I'm working on a newer, flashier one for Garidon-II in a couple months. Want a sneak peek?

Annoyances : I don't get too many hecklers, but I suppose their presence is how one knows one's made it. If they get too rowdy, I can simply incorporate them into my show, and they seem to learn their lesson quickly enough.

Something to Share : Shall I teach you a little something to dazzle your friends with? Watch carefully. Practice the movements and the misdirection at the same time. That's half the work of illusion - they'll watch the flash and completely miss the real work being done.

Knowledge : I can't possibly keep track of how many different worlds I've been to. After a while they all start blurring together, and that's how I know I need a good vacation. My favorite? Ahhh... well, Epsilon has become something of a second home to me, you might say. Some of my favorite people in all the universe hang around there~

About Madame Brughel : A new friend, but a dear one. We've had the most wonderful time together dodging her terrifying suitor and enjoying all the joys the city has to offer. I'll be so heartbroken when we have to part.

About Giovanni : Now there's an interesting fellow! Seems very committed to that mask. He is, of course, also committed to the bit, to laughter and amusement like the rest of us, but one has to wonder why he keeps that thing on... sometimes I wonder if he bathes with it on, you know?

<pending more once we actually meet some people on Penacony>

— Combat Lines

Battle Begins - Weakness Break : Let's begin, shall we?

Battle Begins - Danger Alert : Perhaps we're out of our league here… still going to try? That's the spirit…I think.

Turn Begins I : I'll try not to hog the spotlight~

Turn Begins II : Break a leg~

Turn Idling : The show must go on, my dear… we've not a moment to lose.

Basic ATK : Hah!

Skill : Can you find your way out? Good luck…

Hit by Light Attack : Oof! Mind the coat, will you?

Hit by Heavy Attack : Augh! They're getting serious now…

Ultimate: Activate : And now, for the grand finale!

Ultimate: Unleash : 1x: Ah, a volunteer! We can't keep the audience waiting… let's give them a show to REMEMBER! (2x: It was knife to meet you, but I'm afraid I have to cut our time short!)

Talent : *giggles* Missed me!

Downed : You haven't-seen the last…of me…

Return to Battle : Ta-daaah~!

Health Recovery : My gratitude is yours, darling.

Technique : *light gasp…. a soft pinging noise as they wink* *self-satisfied hum when they reappear*

Battle Won : How exhilarating!

Treasure Opening : Let's see what sort of trinkets have been left for us, hmm?

Successful Puzzle-Solving : And there you have it!

Enemy Target Found : Let's have some fun, shall we?

Returning to Town : Let your hearts be at ease, for Vivi the Magnificent has returned once again!

[citynewsglobe]

[ad_1] The Toyota Tundra is constructed to tackle the street, providing energy, reliability, and flexibility that make it a super companion for any journey journey. Whether or not you’re embarking on a weekend getaway or a cross-country expedition, having the proper necessities packed in your Tundra is essential to making sure a easy and pleasing journey. With a Toyota Tundra tow weight able to hauling the whole lot you want, from tenting gear to leisure autos, you possibly can confidently put together for any journey that comes your manner. On this information, we’ll discover the important thing journey necessities that each Tundra proprietor ought to have available to profit from their street journeys. The Significance of Correct Automobile Preparation Earlier than hitting the street, it’s important to make sure that your Toyota Tundra is totally ready for the journey forward. This entails greater than only a fast examine of your gasoline ranges and tire stress. Correct car preparation features a thorough inspection of your Tundra’s engine, brakes, and different very important methods to make sure they're in optimum situation. That is particularly vital if you happen to plan on touring via distant areas the place entry to restore providers could also be restricted. Moreover, having a well-stocked emergency package is essential. Your package ought to embrace primary instruments, a spare tire, jumper cables, and emergency provides like first-aid gadgets, blankets, and non-perishable meals. This preparation not solely helps forestall potential points on the street but additionally offers you peace of thoughts realizing that you just’re prepared for any state of affairs. Navigational Instruments and Devices Whereas the Toyota Tundra is supplied with superior expertise to help in navigation, it’s all the time a good suggestion to have further navigational instruments available. A dependable GPS system is important for guiding you thru unfamiliar terrain, particularly in areas the place mobile indicators could also be weak or nonexistent. Furthermore, having bodily maps as a backup is usually a lifesaver in case your digital units fail or run out of battery. One other worthwhile device is a conveyable energy financial institution or a automobile charger that ensures your units keep powered all through the journey. With these navigational instruments, you possibly can discover new locations with confidence, realizing that you just gained’t lose your manner. Consolation and Comfort on the Street Lengthy drives will be tiring, so guaranteeing your consolation and comfort is essential to an pleasing journey expertise. Begin by outfitting your Tundra’s inside with necessities that improve consolation, similar to seat cushions, lumbar assist, and even a journey pillow for naps throughout relaxation stops. These small additions could make a giant distinction in how you are feeling after hours on the street. Leisure is one other facet to contemplate, particularly if you happen to’re touring with household or associates. Deliver alongside a number of music, audiobooks, or podcasts to maintain everybody entertained. When you’re on a very scenic route, think about using a touch digital camera to seize the beautiful landscapes you’ll encounter alongside the best way. Meals, Water, and Storage Options One of many advantages of touring in a Toyota Tundra is the ample space for storing out there for all of your necessities, together with meals and water. For street journeys, having a dependable cooler or moveable fridge is important for conserving perishables contemporary. Refill on snacks, drinks, and easy-to-prepare meals that may maintain you all through your journey. In relation to water, it’s vital to hold greater than you assume you’ll want, particularly in case your travels take you thru distant areas the place water sources could also be scarce. Think about investing in reusable water containers and a conveyable water filter to make sure you have entry to scrub consuming water always.

Sleeping Preparations and Tenting Gear In case your journey plans embrace tenting, your Toyota Tundra’s towing capability permits you to convey alongside the whole lot you want for a cushty out of doors expertise. Whether or not you’re towing a camper or establishing a tent, it’s vital to pack high quality tenting gear that fits your wants. For many who want sleeping within the Tundra itself, contemplate outfitting the truck mattress with a mattress or sleeping pad. Many Tundra house owners additionally put money into a mattress tent, which lets you create a comfy sleeping space with out sacrificing the safety and comfort of sleeping in your car. Don’t neglect to pack different tenting necessities, similar to cooking tools, a conveyable range, and sturdy cookware. This stuff will make it simpler to organize meals and benefit from the nice outside, whether or not you’re deep within the wilderness or at a chosen campsite. Security and Safety Necessities Security ought to all the time be a high precedence when touring, and having the proper security gear available is essential. Along with your emergency package, contemplate carrying gadgets like a hearth extinguisher, reflective vests, and a high-visibility warning triangle. This stuff are invaluable in case of an emergency, similar to a roadside breakdown or an accident. For added safety, particularly when touring in unfamiliar areas, contemplate putting in a car safety system or utilizing a steering wheel lock. These measures might help deter theft and provide you with peace of thoughts once you’re away out of your Tundra. Conclusion Touring in a Toyota Tundra provides limitless prospects for journey, however having the proper necessities on board is essential to benefiting from your journey. From correct car preparation and navigational instruments to consolation gadgets and security gear, these necessities make sure that you’re prepared for regardless of the street throws your manner.  With the Tundra’s spectacular towing capability and ample space for storing, you possibly can convey the whole lot you want for a memorable and cozy journey expertise. So, pack your gear, put together your Tundra, and set out in your subsequent journey with confidence, realizing that you've all of the necessities for the street forward. [ad_2] Supply hyperlink

[theknowledgehub]

ATQMETRO - Vision Measuring Machine: Understanding the Technology Behind Image Processing The ATQMETRO vision measuring machine utilizes advanced image processing technology to deliver precise measurements in manufacturing. This system employs high-resolution cameras and sophisticated software to capture and analyze images of components. The integration of non-contact measurement techniques ensures that delicate parts remain undamaged during inspection. With features like auto-focus and programmable lighting, ATQMETRO enhances accuracy and efficiency, making it essential for industries requiring stringent quality control. #VisionMeasuringMachine #ATQMETRO #ImageProcessing #QualityControl #Manufacturing For more information, visit: https://atqmetro.com/

[mavdrones]

What Is The Multirotor Drone Market Trend?

The multirotor drone market is buzzing with innovation! Let's dive into the trends making waves in this space.

1. Rising Demand Across Industries

Multirotor drones are no longer just for hobbyists. They’re revolutionizing industries like agriculture, real estate, construction, and public safety. Businesses rely on these versatile drones for everything from aerial photography to crop monitoring. The surge in commercial use has ramped up the market growth significantly.

2. Enhanced Camera Capabilities

High-quality imaging is a must. More drones are packing advanced camera tech, such as 4K video resolution, night vision, and thermal imaging. This tech is invaluable for applications like wildlife monitoring and search-and-rescue operations. As image quality improves, so does the demand for multirotor drones that can capture those crisp, cinematic shots.

3. Autonomous Features & AI

Today’s drones are smarter than ever. AI-powered features like obstacle avoidance, auto-tracking, and real-time data analysis make them safer and more user-friendly. AI is a game-changer, allowing drones to perform tasks with minimal human intervention, which is a huge plus for complex jobs like mapping or inspections.

4. Increased Focus On Sustainability

Eco-friendly designs and materials are trending, as manufacturers aim to reduce the environmental impact. Many multirotor drones are now built to last longer, with durable materials and power-efficient motors. This shift toward sustainable manufacturing resonates with both consumers and commercial operators.

The Best Pick: AUTEL EVO MAX 4T

Looking for a top-tier multirotor drone? Check out the AUTEL EVO MAX 4T from MAVDRONES. Known for its powerful imaging, autonomous capabilities, and long flight time, this drone is perfect for pros and enthusiasts alike. Whether you're surveying landscapes or capturing cinematic shots, the EVO MAX 4T has you covered!

[hayeseuropean]

What To Check If Your Audi’s High Beam Assist Is Not Engaging

While roaming around in dark streets, have you ever noticed your Audi headlights adjust automatically between high and low beams according to the road conditions and darkness level? Yes? Impressive right? Well, it's your Audi’s high beam assist feature, which should be appreciated for this. It is one of the fantastic and life-saving vehicle features that helps you to drive perfectly in darker areas, preventing you from adjusting the headlights manually. Great! But have you ever thought about why this feature stops functioning abruptly and how to detect the exact trouble and rectify it? Let’s face it.  

Start from the basics: Is the feature enabled?

First of all, you must confirm whether the high beam assist is activated. Mostly, this feature is an optional one that can be manually set on or off as per your requirement. You may find the switch either in the infotainment system or somewhere located on the dashboard.

Review settings: Check your Audi’s settings menu and visit the lighting section. Inspect whether the high beam assist is turned on. If not, enable it immediately. Yes, it’s a simple fix, as sometimes, after a servicing or a software update, the system resets, and it's mandatory to activate the high beam assist again.

Inspect the indicator light: After activating the high beam assist, you can see a high-beam symbol on the dashboard. If you don’t see the symbol even after turning it on, you must cross-check if the switch has not been enabled correctly.

Try out the manual high beams

Next, inspect whether the issue is with the high beams themselves. So, try operating them manually to know if they are functioning correctly. But if they don’t, then the bulbs, wiring, or fuses must be malfunctioning rather than the high beam assist feature.

Change the burned-out bulbs: If the culprits are one or both burned-out high-beam bulbs, the high beam assist feature won’t work at all. You can get new bulbs at most auto stores and replace the burned ones by yourself.

Check fuses: If the headlight fuses blow, it can hamper the high beam assist efficiency and restrict it from working. Thus, refer to the manufacturer’s manual to know the exact location of the headlight fuse box, inspect the fuse, and swap the blown fuse with a new one to let the high beam assist feature work again.

Wipe down your windshield and sensor zone

The high beam assist mostly depends on a forward-facing camera, which is situated near the rearview mirror to detect the light intensity around your Audi. Thus, if the camera’s view is not clear or obstructed by dirt, dust, or fog, it becomes difficult for the system to figure out when to turn the high beams on or off.

Wipe the windshield: If the windshield is dirty, particularly near the area around the forward-facing camera, it can disrupt the system. Clean the windshield by using the glass cleaner and make it spotless to ensure optimal view through the camera.

Look for stickers or window tints: If you have recently installed a tint or attached a sticker to the windshield glass, specifically near the camera area, this may hinder the high beam assist performance by diminishing the camera view. Remove them precisely to check whether the high beam assist feature starts working. If it works, then it was nothing but the obstruction restricting the system’s functionality.

Apart from this, sometimes dirty or scratched camera lenses also deliver poor visuals to the camera, which directly interrupts the high beam assist feature. So, You may gently clean the lens using a soft cloth and camera-safe cleaner if dirty. Ensure there are no scratches or damage on the camera lens, and seek professional assistance to replace it if broken.  

Final thoughts

With this, we have come to the end of this informative article explaining the reasons behind the malfunctioning high beam assist feature. Hopefully, you have understood some major causes that disrupt the system from its optimal functionality, and as a result, you have to face issues while driving in darkened regions. So, follow the above remedies to resolve the problem at home, and don’t hesitate to consult Audi experts if you are completely unfamiliar with the basic repairing skills.

[johngarrison1517]

3D Object Scanning with Auto Focus USB Technology: Industrial Applications

Accurate and effective measurement is crucial in the fast-paced industrial environment of today. The autofocus USB camera technology is one of the most creative solutions that is currently being developed, especially in the field of 3D object scanning. In addition to improving accuracy, this technology expedites procedures in a number of industries, including manufacturing and quality assurance. Knowing the value and potential of autofocus USB cameras in 3D scanning is essential as more and more sectors embrace digital transformation.

Enhanced Precision with Autofocus USB Cameras

Autofocus USB cameras leverage advanced optics and intelligent software to deliver remarkable precision. Unlike traditional fixed-focus cameras, these devices automatically adjust their focal length, ensuring that every detail of an object is captured sharply. This feature is particularly beneficial in industrial applications where dimensional accuracy is vital. By minimizing human error and enhancing detail recognition, businesses can significantly improve their quality assurance processes.

Benefits of Autofocus in 3D Scanning

Reduced Setup Time: With autofocus technology, operators can quickly capture images without manual adjustments, leading to faster project turnaround times.

Improved Data Quality: High-resolution images produced by autofocus cameras lead to more accurate 3D models, facilitating better analysis and decision-making.

Versatile Applications: From inspecting components in manufacturing to creating prototypes, the autofocus USB camera can adapt to various scanning scenarios, enhancing workflow flexibility.

Seamless Integration into Industrial Workflows

The integration of autofocus USB cameras into existing industrial workflows is straightforward, thanks to their USB connectivity. This feature allows for easy compatibility with various software and systems, making them an ideal choice for companies looking to upgrade their scanning capabilities without overhauling their current setups.

Key Advantages of USB Technology

Plug-and-Play Convenience: Autofocus USB cameras can be connected and utilized with minimal setup, allowing for immediate use in production environments.

Cost-Effectiveness: Compared to traditional 3D scanning solutions, autofocus USB cameras provide an economical option without compromising quality.

Scalability: Businesses can easily add more cameras to their systems as their needs grow, ensuring that they remain competitive in the market.

Real-World Applications of Autofocus USB Technology

Many industries have begun to harness the power of autofocus USB cameras for 3D object scanning. Some notable applications include:

Manufacturing and Quality Control

In manufacturing, autofocus USB cameras are instrumental in inspecting parts for defects. By creating detailed 3D models of components, manufacturers can conduct thorough analyses, ensuring that products meet stringent quality standards before they reach the market.

Prototyping and Product Development

In product development, designers use autofocus cameras to create accurate 3D scans of prototypes. This technology allows for rapid iteration and testing, reducing the time needed to bring new products to market.

Healthcare and Medical Imaging

In the medical field, autofocus USB cameras can be employed for precise imaging of anatomical structures. This application enhances diagnostic accuracy, enabling healthcare professionals to make informed decisions.

Exploring the Future of Autofocus USB Cameras

As technology continues to evolve, the capabilities of autofocus USB cameras are expected to advance even further. Innovations in software algorithms and image processing will likely enhance their efficiency and accuracy, making them indispensable tools in various industries. Staying abreast of these developments is essential for businesses looking to maintain a competitive edge.

Ready to use the newest autofocus USB camera technology to improve your industrial processes? Examine our selection of options now to discover how they might improve your 3D scanning skills. For more information, get in touch with us right now, or sign up to receive updates on the newest developments in technology.

Every blog post from this account is founded on extensive research and firsthand knowledge. Every product is included only after completing a rigorous testing and review process to guarantee that there are no biased opinions. If you run into any problems, kindly contact us.

[intsofttech]

Intsoft Tech integrated machine vision solutions for the smart factory-plastic watch band inspection case

[visimaster]

Machine Vision Camera Inspection System in pune | India

Our all-inclusive solutions address every stage of machine vision applications, including conveyors, refuse/accept mechanisms, and pick-and-place. Depending on the needs of the Machine Vision Camera Inspection System, our solutions are created with either computer-based camera systems or smart cameras.

[blogsmike]

Sony Mobile Flickering Issue: Causes, Solutions, and Prevention

Sony smartphones are known for their premium build quality, powerful hardware, and impressive camera technology. However, some users have reported experiencing screen flickering issues, where the display intermittently flashes or flickers, making it hard to use the device. This issue can be frustrating, but understanding its causes, solutions, and preventive measures can help users address the problem effectively.

Causes of Sony Mobile Screen Flickering

Several factors can cause a flickering display on Sony mobile devices. The most common causes include:

Software Glitches: Temporary bugs in the software or issues related to apps running in the background may trigger display flickering. A corrupted system update or compatibility problems with certain apps can also contribute to the problem.

Display Settings Conflicts: Features like adaptive brightness or auto refresh rate adjustment may cause inconsistent behavior on the screen. If the brightness sensor or the refresh rate setting malfunctions, it can lead to screen flickering.

Overheating Issues: When the phone gets excessively hot during gaming or heavy usage, the internal hardware may throttle performance to cool down, leading to display instability and flickering.

Loose Display Connections: In some cases, physical damage to the phone, like drops or shocks, can loosen the internal display connectors, causing the screen to flicker intermittently.

Hardware Failure: If the phone’s display panel or GPU (graphics processing unit) develops a fault, it can result in flickering. This is more likely if the issue persists after troubleshooting software-related causes.

Solutions to Fix Sony Screen Flickering Issues

Here are several potential solutions for resolving the flickering issue on Sony phones:

Restart the Device: A simple restart can often resolve minor software glitches and refresh the system.

Update Software and Apps: Ensure your phone is running the latest version of Android and Sony’s system software. Check for app updates, as some apps may cause display issues if they are outdated or incompatible.

Disable Adaptive Brightness: Go to Settings > Display and turn off Adaptive Brightness. This ensures that the brightness remains stable and reduces flickering.

Enable Safe Mode: Reboot your phone into Safe Mode to check if the issue is caused by a third-party app. If the flickering stops, uninstall recently installed apps to identify the culprit.

Check for Overheating: Avoid using your phone under heavy load for long periods, and close background apps to reduce overheating. Removing any protective covers can also improve heat dissipation.

Factory Reset: If the flickering persists, consider performing a factory reset (after backing up your data). This removes any software corruption that may have developed over time.

Hardware Repair: If none of the software solutions work, the issue may be hardware-related. Contact Sony’s customer service or visit a certified repair center to inspect the display connections or replace the faulty components.

Preventing Future Flickering Issues

Avoid Overloading the Phone: Manage apps efficiently to reduce the chances of system instability.

Use Original Accessories: Non-certified chargers or cables can cause overheating or power surges, affecting display performance.

Handle with Care: Avoid dropping the phone, as internal connections can loosen from impact.

Regular Software Updates: Stay up-to-date with system patches and app updates to prevent compatibility issues.

Conclusion

The screen flickering issue on Sony mobiles can arise from both software and hardware problems, but most cases can be resolved through simple troubleshooting. Users should start with software fixes, such as disabling adaptive brightness or updating the phone, before seeking hardware repairs. By following preventive measures and handling the phone carefully, users can reduce the likelihood of encountering flickering issues in the future. If the problem persists, consulting Sony’s authorized service center ensures a professional diagnosis and repair.

[indiatripadvice01]

How to Plan Your Taj Mahal Tour By Gatimaan Express

The Taj Mahal, an epitome of love and architectural marvel, stands as one of the Seven Wonders of the World. For many travelers, visiting this majestic monument is a dream come true. If you're considering a trip to Agra, traveling by the Gatimaan Express is an excellent choice. This high-speed train offers a quick and comfortable journey from Delhi to Agra, allowing you to maximize your time at the Taj Mahal. Here’s a detailed guide on how to plan your Taj Mahal Tour By Gatimaan Express.

1. Understanding the Gatimaan Express

The Gatimaan Express is one of the fastest trains in India, designed to provide a comfortable and efficient travel experience. It covers the distance between Delhi and Agra in approximately 1 hour and 40 minutes, significantly reducing travel time compared to other trains. The train features modern amenities including air-conditioned coaches, comfortable seating, and onboard refreshments, ensuring a pleasant journey.

2. Booking Your Train Tickets

a. Online Booking: The easiest way to book your Gatimaan Express tickets is through the Indian Railways website or mobile app. You can also use other online platforms like IRCTC (Indian Railway Catering and Tourism Corporation). Booking in advance is recommended, especially during peak tourist seasons.

b. Ticket Classes: Gatimaan Express offers various classes of travel. For a comfortable experience, consider booking in Executive Class (EC) or AC Chair Car (CC). Executive Class provides more spacious seating and additional amenities, while AC Chair Car is a more economical option with comfortable seats and air conditioning.

c. Ticket Confirmation: Ensure that you receive a confirmation message or email after booking your tickets. Carry a printout or digital copy of your e-ticket along with a valid ID proof during your journey.

3. Preparing for Your Journey

a. Packing Essentials: Pack light but include essentials such as water, snacks, a hat or cap, sunscreen, and a camera. While the train provides refreshments, having your own supply can be convenient. Don't forget to pack comfortable clothing suitable for the weather in Agra.

b. Arriving at the Station: Gatimaan Express departs from Hazrat Nizamuddin Railway Station in Delhi. Arrive at the station at least 30 minutes before the scheduled departure to navigate through security and locate your platform.

c. Onboard Experience: Enjoy the scenic views as the train speeds through the Indian countryside. Gatimaan Express offers a clean and comfortable environment, with refreshments and meals served onboard. Use this time to relax and mentally prepare for your visit to the Taj Mahal.

4. Upon Arrival in Agra

a. Transportation to the Taj Mahal: Upon arriving at Agra Cantt Railway Station, you have several options to reach the Taj Mahal:

Taxi/Cab: Taxis and cabs are readily available at the station. It's advisable to use a reliable service or pre-book a cab.

Auto Rickshaws: For a more local experience, auto rickshaws are a popular choice. Ensure you agree on a fare before starting your journey.

Private Tour: Many tour operators offer packages that include transportation, making it convenient if you prefer a guided experience.

b. Timings and Entry: The Taj Mahal is open from sunrise to sunset, except on Fridays when it remains closed for prayers. Plan your visit accordingly to avoid large crowds and enjoy the monument in a more serene atmosphere. Early morning visits often provide the best light for photography and a less crowded experience.

5. Exploring the Taj Mahal

a. Ticket Purchase: Tickets for the Taj Mahal can be purchased at the entrance or booked online through the Archaeological Survey of India (ASI) website. Online booking is recommended to avoid long queues.

b. Security Check: Expect a security check at the entrance. Bags and electronic items are subject to inspection. Large bags, food, and certain items like tripods are not allowed inside the monument.

c. Guided Tours: Consider hiring a local guide to enrich your experience. Guides can provide historical context, interesting anecdotes, and help navigate the expansive grounds of the Taj Mahal.

d. Key Attractions:

The Main Mausoleum: Admire the white marble structure, intricate inlay work, and the iconic dome.

The Gardens: Stroll through the lush Mughal gardens, reflecting pools, and enjoy the view of the Taj Mahal from various angles.

The Mosque and the Jawab: Visit the mosque on the west side and the jawab (replica) on the east side of the Taj Mahal complex.

6. Other Attractions in Agra

While the Taj Mahal is the highlight, Agra has several other attractions worth exploring:

Agra Fort: A UNESCO World Heritage Site, this massive fort offers stunning views of the Taj Mahal and insights into Mughal architecture.

Itimad-ud-Daulah's Tomb: Also known as the Baby Taj, this exquisite tomb is a precursor to the Taj Mahal and features beautiful marble work.

Mehtab Bagh: For a panoramic view of the Taj Mahal from across the Yamuna River, visit Mehtab Bagh, especially at sunset.

7. Dining and Shopping

a. Dining: Agra offers a variety of dining options, from street food to high-end restaurants. Try local specialties like petha (a sweet made from pumpkin) and Mughlai cuisine. Popular eateries include Pinch of Spice and The Oberoi Amarvilas.

b. Shopping: Agra is known for its handicrafts, including marble inlay work, leather goods, and traditional Indian souvenirs. Visit local markets like Sadar Bazaar for shopping.

8. Returning to Delhi

a. Train Schedule: The Gatimaan Express returns to Delhi in the evening. Check the train schedule and plan your departure from Agra accordingly.

b. Packing Up: Ensure you have all your belongings and souvenirs packed before heading to the station. Arrive at Agra Cantt Railway Station with ample time to catch your return train.

c. Arrival in Delhi: Upon arrival at Hazrat Nizamuddin Railway Station in Delhi, you can use local transportation options to reach your next destination or accommodation.

Conclusion

A visit to the Taj Mahal Tour By Gatimaan Express is a convenient and memorable experience. With careful planning and preparation, you can enjoy a smooth journey and make the most of your time at one of the world’s most iconic landmarks. Whether you're marveling at the Taj Mahal’s beauty or exploring Agra's other attractions, this trip promises to be a highlight of your travel adventures.