#congrats bb!!!!!

[jebeplanet]

240428 한유진

[padmesbox]

Hangman Page birthday week → Day one: R.I.P. Being The Elite (fave bits)

[stylesrecord]

‘WATERMELON SUGAR’ — Best Pop Solo Performance (2021) ‘HARRY’S HOUSE’ — Album of the Year (2023)

[starrystevie]

for the incredible lex (@thefreakandthehair) in celebration of her big day! wishing you both all the happiness that this next chapter of your lives can bring you <3

as music and laughter poured out through the open back doors, steve and eddie were standing in the shadows, hands entwined and rings knocking together. there was a breeze whipping through the night air that always came with september, pushing up goosebumps on their skin under their department store suit jackets as it coursed over them.

"getting kind of chilly," eddie muttered, knocking his shoulder into steve's like it would give them the motivation to walk into their reception. he could hear robin in there singing something, no doubt a love song to nancy, and tried to tune it out so he could focus on the palm that was warming his. on the calm before the storm that was the rest of their goddamn lives.

"i kind of like it out here," steve replied with an easy smile, squeezing his hand once and then twice. "it's quiet. we get to just be us for one more second."

eddie shuffled impossibly closer, grin of his own pulling his cheeks up. "we can't hide here forever, sweetheart. gotta go dance so i can show off my new husband."

steve shifted the perfect amount so that he could press his lips to eddie's and wrap his free arm around his waist, pulling their chests together. eddie hummed deep in his throat and brought a hand up to thread into the back of steve's hair.

"you just want to go in to try and convince jonathan to play different music," he murmured against eddie's lips before kissing him once more. eddie pulled back and gave steve a look of mock indignation.

"me? never. you'd think getting married would stop the slanderous lies and accusations but even the holy sanctity of our union isn't enough to-"

steve tipped his head back in a laugh. eddie watched him like he was made of stardust.

"it's not even official in the eyes of the church, you drama queen."

with a tug that wiped the smirk off steve's face, eddie brought their foreheads together, releasing the hand that was tangled with steve's so he could curl it around his waist to bring them flush together. their eyes shut on instinct to be in the moment, to feel the night and feel each other. and just like it had been for the last five years of them being a them, the air that was dancing in their lungs was shared.

"yet," eddie whispered. he felt steve take in a shaking breath, the exhale making the curls around his cheeks flutter. "not official... yet."

steve tilted his head up, knocking their noses together gently, before opening his eyes. his eyelashes lightly brushed against eddie's skin and his fingers were trailing under his suit jacket to press against eddie's back, warmth seeping through his shirt and onto steve's palm.

brown eyes met brown eyes and it sparked through them like an oath in and of itself. they were matched in height, matched in eye color, matched in all the superficial ways that didn't matter. but they were mirrors of each other in the way that soulmates end up with different types of scars patched up by each other, with laughs that mesh together in harmony, with hearts that learned how to beat in time.

"i know, baby. when we..." steve started quietly, his lips still close enough to eddie's that he was tempted to pepper even more kisses onto them. "when it's official, it's not going to change this moment. you are my husband, mine. no slip of paper is changing that, you hear me?"

'husband' rang through the night clear as a bell, the trees blowing in the breeze like a celebratory dance for the two of them. the song inside changed to something softer and as it bled into their backyard, the two started up a dance of their own. it was easy to sway back and forth while looking in each other's eyes, not even picking up their feet like they were afraid of being swept off them if they did.

"i always hear you, stevie," eddie whispered.

eventually they'd go inside. eventually they'd eat the food that joyce made for them all and eventually cut into the cake that steve bought and eventually dance in the living room with the family that they made for themselves. eventually they'd cart the ones who could drive into their cars and eventually sit on the couch with wayne for a blessing of his own and eventually fall into bed like they've done a thousand times but this time with extra gold on their hands.

but right there, in the backyard with the trees dancing alongside them, they got to breathe, celebrating a day meant just for them and their matching heartbeats. they got to be steve and eddie just as they were made to be: for each other.

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Mao Shimada: Benedictus » 2023 JGP Japan

[samijey]

Big Strong Boy more like Big Happy Boy

[theclaravoyant]

ok but like. the fact that ed heard of this gentleman pirate dude who had not liked his life and who had decided to just not live like that anymore and ed was like couldn't be me but also teach me your ways and make out with me if that's cool

[dreamupdates]

Dream tweeted on his alt !

[kevinkevinson]

daily hobi compilation #481 pt2 or maybe just #482

[ewkpop]

Block B MVs - Most Replayed Parts NALINA

[this-is-krikkit]

*attach nood.*

-YOUR BELOVED

you're not my beloved @saexy you're my stalker ♥️

[yuridovewing]

there’s something deeply funny to me about leafstar being revealed to maybe be a protagonist in arc 9 and bonefall was just immediately like “…. so yeah leafstar dies in better bones sqh now-”

[smileyrice]

you are more than just a dream

[lewisbian]

somebody needs to tell white latinos that being from south america doesn’t eradicate their whiteness

[sunskate]

OMGGG Layla Veillon and Alex Brandys 2024 Canadian Junior Champions!! ❤️❤️❤️

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Mao Shimada: Passepied / Wild Swans Suite » 2023 Junior World Championships