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[idoquitelikebread]

I like books that break my heart so I can pretend to have a reason to be heartbroken

- An anthology of lies by R.T. Annette

[shelbgrey]

Might i request an Egon Spengler and a nerdy dorky kinda reader that knows a lot about the paranormal, or is a parapsychologist like them in general?

Two Nerds falling in love headcanons:

Paring: Egon spengler x Nerdy!Venkman!Reader

Summary: headcanons about Egon falling in love with Peter Venkman's Nerdy little sister.

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I think you guys would be clueless to your feelings, like they're obviously there and everyone can see It expect you two.

Your really in the paranormal, your old brother Peter would always tell you stuff about the poltergeists and ghosts and soon enough you were studying and were obsessed with it as well.

It was no suprise that the team was impressed by your knowledge of the paranormal, but no one was more impressed than Egon.

And your well... A dork, and there's nothing wrong with that. Your extremely smart and just passionate about the things you love.

[pausing and currently breaking the 4th wall] I'm a dork, so I don't get upset by this label, dorks are amazing people to be around.

Any-who, like Egon your a quiet person, but if the conversation brings up something you love you'll be talking to that person about it for hours. It also helps if your used to the person too.

There was one night you and Ray had a long conversation about Scooby-Doo where are you? And The Twilight Zone.

Egon I very reserved and quiet guy, it's rare for him to give in to human urges or emotions, so it didn't go unnoticed to Peter and the others how he'd turn red in the cheeks at just the mere sight of you.

Without realizing it he fell for your brain and knowledge first, you'd often a company him in the Lab and quickly cought on to how the protonpacks work and how to repair the damaged ones.

Your also very passionate about ghosts and haunted places, you go out of your way to find cool abandoned place that could be haunted. At first Peter found it bizarre but found it cool when you found a haunted amusement park.

“do you all think we can take a trip to Colorado and see if the overlook hotel is really haunted?” you asked.

Egon remembers the little things and that's one of the things that made your relationship special. He remembered you bring up the overlook hotel and he took you a vacation to see it.

Speaking of ghosts, you had a strange sympathy for Slimer, he was the only ghost you encountered that was no harm to anyone. The green dude was just eating.

Your also a movie nerd, you'll qoute movies on calls and 9 times out of 10 Egon won't understand. This ment you guys will have many movie nights in your future.

“I don't understand that reference”

“I know you don't, that's going on the list too”

It got to the point in your relationship that you'd flirt without relizing it... Or how ever how nerdy people flirt.

Your brother Peter is always teasing you, even before you guys started dating. To him he's know from day one that you guys liked each other, he'd always have a snide commit like, “He’s dying…” Peter said sadly. “He asked us to bring him here so he could see you one last time and tell you that he lo—ow!” He yelped when Ray smacked him with the rag he was using to clean the protonpacks after a call.

But, your brother got tired of it, the consent glances you'd sneek and how Egon desperately tried to find the right words to flatter you with.

“Hey, sis, you busy Saturday night?” Peter asked one night. “no?”

“Egon, you busy?” he asked. “I'm not”

“good, because I am... You two go out and have a good time”

Yeah your brother asked Egon out on a date for you. Neither one of you knew how to proses what your brother did but it didn't stop you guys from going out.

It was awkwardly sweet, you guys went to a musem and just talked the who time.

“when it comes to things like this I'm not good with words, but y/n I do have an attraction to you... You just make my life more enjoyable”

You kissed his cheek which made you both blushed. “I like you too Egon”

After your some what of a confession, Egon got more comfortable expressing his emotions to you, and you only.

You both didn't have the best childhoods. Egon's parents didn't let him be a kid and often only cared about if he got an equation right. With yours, well they weren't around much after their devorce and you once told Egon that Peter practically raised you.

After he told you and Ray about the slinky he straightend, you took him to a toy store to get him something cool. You got him a toy airplane and stuffed giraffe.

They both set on a self in his lab so he can see it everyday. He fell deeper in love you when you went out of your way to make him feel loved.

He didn't relize how touch starved he was till he met you, usually he didn't really like it but when you started holding his hand or hugging him from behind on the lab he couldn't help but crave more.

“I'd like another hug... Please?”

You'll give him all the hugs he wants and more.

Kissing took a while to enter the relationship, you were both shy and suprisenly Egon instigated it. He'd give a kiss good-bye on the forehead before a call or he'll kiss your cheek in the early mornings before he heads to the lab.

Peter also goes out of his way to tell embarrasing stories about you. “ya know, when y/n was four I told her if she ate the Fortune out of the fortune cookie it'll come true, she totally ate the paper!” he laughed, you'd turne red when Egon heard it. Egon smiled softly and just wanted to hear more about you.

There will always be an ongoing fight about him not getting enough sleep, you love him and you don't want him spending all night in his lab but he'll always be like, “I don't need to go to bed. I'm not tired, I'll be fine.”

When he's clearly tired but still trying to not to be wrong you'll not give up and try to persuade him to come to bed with you “But, Love, I'll be so lonely without you. Come curl up in my arms so I can feel whole again.”

“O-oh. Well. Are you trying to seduce me into healthy sleeping patterns??” he asked.

“I-is it working?” he knows your just trying to look out for him and eventually he will break down and follow you to bed you share in the Firehouse.

He is very gentle boyfriend and taking care of you as softened his heart a lot. He's type of man to cover you with a blanket when you fall asleep on the couch after kissing your forehead. Or carry you to bed if you fall asleep at your desk in the Lab.

He is amazed by you, even if you breathe he's like a love sick puppy. Everything you do just makes him fall even harder for you. Something as little as using the Dewy desim system to organize your guys book collection just amazes him or something as simple as organizing the snack cabinet.

Egon loves and needs physical affection. After every call, no matter how messy you guys are he will instantly engulfs you in a the biggest hug. Or if your working on something in the Lab and he needs a cuddle break, he'll stand behind you and wrap his arms around your waist and rest his chin on your shoulder so he can watch you work.

When he dose come to bed you guys are always cuddling or close to each other. If your not cuddling and he's sleeping on his stomach, your draped over his back using him as a pillow.

You both wear glasses and sometimes if there's a call in the middle of the night you two will get them switched up in midst of running around getting ready. You both have similar prescriptions so you won't notice until Peter says something.

Peter couldn't stop laughing the first time it happened because at the time your glasses were purple.

Even though your pretty smart, Egon dose say things that even you need a dictionary to know what he's saying. You know scientific names but sometimes your mouth works faster than your brain and words like 'swabie thing' comes out instead of swab.

“I need a... A Swabie thing to get a sample with”

“a what?” Egon asks as you digged in the drawers of your lab.

You guys are an unstoppable force in the Lab, you two just woke well together and have your own methods.

I don't know if he's the marriage type, but just know he won't leave your side. He'll get possessed by a spirit before he'll leave you.

[imqueerandadeer]

What happened to trans people with cool and fun names like please 😭

obviously no hate to trans people who have qoute "basic" names, one of my names is Oliver I can't be talking, I just wish people still used fun names like "Moss" or shit like that

Like/reblog/comment if you have a cool name

or honestly just comment your name (unique or not) I like to see what people named themselves :3

[eraserheadswatching]

Izuku: Dad, I talk to ghosts

Aizawa: so, you aren't just talking to Hagakure when I find you out past curfew?

Izuku: no, I'm talking to dead people. One of them looks like Kacchan and he keeps standing right next to him to freak me out and it's not nice and all of them need tharapy.

Aizawa; why do they need tharapy?

Izuku: one of them became a hermit and lived in the woods, and the rest of them were murdered by All for One.

Aizawa: *speechless* how have you lived with them?

Izuku: starts crying

(I don't know if you could bounce some ideas off of this but I appreciate the quotes you do. I think talking to ghosts in front of people is extremely funny especially when it's your adopted dad.)

(okay first off thank you for this omg! I'm crying but I have something in my drafts that's something like this that I wanna turn into a story so I might take some of this as inspo but! onwards to the qoute!)

aizawa : Oh shit uh! don't cry? idk? uh?

Nana Shimura : dahm he's bad at comfort isn't he?

izuku still sobbing : Hes trying his hardest nana!

aizawa : WHAT???

Izuku : one of the ghosts!

aizawa : I'm so confused and concerned for your health right now.

one for all users threw izuku : haha mood!

aizawa :OH WHAT THE FUCK HELLO?!

izuku still crying : that was them!

aizawa : uh okay uh right so my son talks to dead people okay cool cool I can deal with this.... WAIT IS THIS WHY YOUR ALWAYS FREZZING TO THE TOUCH????

izuku wiping his eyes : mhm they're clingy! it gets cold when they hug me or be around me rather then in my mind!

aizawa in shock : i need to sit down. I adopted one child but got.... how many?

izuku :... 7 and a half...

aizawa nodding : I adopted one child and got 7 and a half dead people for free.... whag type of deal is this?

izuku laughing a little : you and me both. I thought I was just getting a quirk but I got funky ghosts and 7 more quirks!

aizawa : i need a drink to even think about prosessing this.

one for all users threw izuku : our bad sir if it helps we were all heros and vigilantes..... except two of us

aizawa : Oh.

[welldrawnfish]

Any trans or gender-swapping related novels you like? Orlando by Woolf, Left Hand of Darkness by Le Guin, etc.

Well at the risk of cancellation, I dont really like science fiction, I really dont know why since I love space as a concept. I LOVE Orlando tho, theres a line that we qoute alot to ourselves,

I am growing up… I am losing my illusions, perhaps to acquire new ones. It like so deeply resonated with us?? I wanted to make a comic about it, I want a tattoo of it. I particularly enjoyed Tiresias's story in Metamorphosis, but thats because ive been in obsessive love with greek mythology for like. Years and years lol. My reading comprehension isnt at the level I need to properly enjoy it I think. I dont know of much other gender bend fiction to be honest. Straight trans narrative is easier to find, Hedwig and the Angry Inch is a particular fave of mine. Otherwise its alot of manga/webcomics, Ranma fanfiction has been on my radar recently since we met alot of cool peeps who make it.

[dungeonmeshimybeloved]

Hey there! My names eage, I'm 22 and this is my dungeon meshi sideblog! I sometimes draw but I mainly write fanfic

Currently in a hiatus

Fanfic masterpost

The Bed They Made

Chilaios, ongoing, everything is the same but Laios is knocked up and no one but Chilchuck knows

It was a mistake. It was supposed to be a one-time thing, and then he wouldn't ever think of it again. Yes, it was a risky move, one that was both incredibly fun but also so stupid in hindsight. Of course, the one time he caved to his desires, this happens. With his party leader of all people! Laios is carrying his fourth child. And he didn't even know it. Not yet.

Hug me like you mean it

Chilchuck and Laios, 2546 words, pre-relationship

Chilchuck has exceptional hearing, and Laios is terrible at hiding his feelings.

Sick in the Head

Chilchuck and Laios, 2091 words,

Laios thought he knew Chilchuck well enough, but now he wasn't sure. Since his fight with Shuro, he started questioning what exactly he knew, and it made his stomach twist. So when Chilchuck asks to talk to him alone, he can't help but prepare for the worst.

Mana Sick

Chilchuck and Laios, 1288 words,

Coming back from searching for herbs to cure Marcilles petrification, Chilchuck stumbles upon Laios in the throes of mana sickness, and reluctantly helps him

"No, I'm the one whose honored."

Chilaios, ongoing, 9,126 words, based on the smiling friends qoute

Sometimes when Chilchuck drank, he would start spouting nonsense. Looking back, this was probably one of those times.

We Run Faster than Others

Marcille and Fionil, 6509 words, post Canon hurt/comfort

Marcille has a nightmare and Fionil does her hair.

Sleepless Nights

Unrequited Chilaios, 6690 words, pre-canon, Laios has a guilty crush

Chilchuck was always on his mind. Laios wasn't sure when it started. They had worked together for a couple of months, maybe a year, he wasn't too sure. But he knew one thing for certain, and that was Chilchuck was endlessly cool, confident, and skilled. After a certain point, the half foot had popped into his head and made a place for himself.

Language Barrier

Chilaios, 3873 words, pre-Canon Hurt comfort

Over the years, Laios had seen the many sides of a drunk Chilchuck. There was the affectionate variant—one of the more common sides—where Chilchuck was sappy and sweet to the point it felt out of character. There was also the angry variant. This one was more like Chilchuck's usual snippy attitude, but turned up to an extreme. Right now, Chilchuck was neither affectionate nor angry, but... well, it was hard to describe.

Chilchuck has a moment of weakness, and Laios stays with him despite it.

An Unlikely Pair

Chilaios Inktober 2024 Challenge, 1220 words, ongoing, 31 planned chapters, collection of oneshots,

To everyone else, their friendship - much less relationship - must have been odd. A prickly lockpick with his personal life under lock and key and a curious leader with a habit of overstepping boundaries. A man seemingly defined by his abstinence and a man characterized by his indulgence. A half foot who has to demand and fight for respect, and a tallman who gets trampled on far easier than most would think.

Despite their differences, the two fit like pieces in a puzzle.

"Hunger, Lust, Love, and the weird ways we connect"

The work of Nightmares

Laios and Chilchuck, Laios and Marcille, 1504 words, Laios has a fucked up nightmare and Marcille suffers for it, part 1

In the middle of the night, Laios began to shake from a nightmare ravaging his mind. Marcille dives in to help him but finds a gruesome scene.

The Laios with terrifying eyes

Chilaios, 3726 words, Shapeshifter episode gone wrong, part 2

Among the duplicates of Laios, one of them stood out particularly well. No, it wasn't the one who towered high enough to hit the ceiling, or the effeminate one who spoke in a breathy voice.

It was the one with wide, hungry eyes. He stood with his back straight, taut, and braced, an 'innocent' grin stretching along his face.

Plagued by Visions of You

Pre relationship Chilaios, ongoing, 11,896 words, porn with plot - Chilchuck gets struck by a horny beam, part .5

Laios is haunting him. Despite being alive, he has infested every part of his mind, clouding every thought, and Chilchuck was sick of how aroused it made him.

Chilaios week

The Laughing Wolf Tavern

Gen, 6683 words, day 1 - Drinking buddies/Seasons

A series of moments across the first year of their working relationship, highlighting the tumultuous relationship between the ever curious fighter and the prickly lockpick. The best way to bond was over booze after all!

A wounded Changeling

Chilchuck and Laios, 3345 words, day 2 - Changelings/Wounded

Fascinating was the only way Laios could describe the whole situation. Swapping to a different race entirely posed issues and highlighted the things he liked more about his old body, but it also gave him a lot to wonder about. Such as - was a headpat supposed to feel a certain way? It didnt feel bad, but it wasnt good either. Without this occurring, Chilchuck would have never done that, and Laios would have never found his answer.

To hold a Half-Foots tools is a Privilege, not a Right

Chilchuck and Laios, 524 words, day 3 - Hold/Carry

Chilchuck reflects on how he's come to trust Laios with carrying his lockpicks.

When I wake up next, I know you'll be there

Chilchuck and Laios, 3544 words, day 4 - Nightmares/Trust

In the dungeon, they were all well acquainted with death. If you hadn't yet met them, you were incredibly fortunate, or it was creeping up on you when you least expected it. Nightmares were just as familiar. It was as unavoidable as death itself, since it came with the territory. Number one is to thoroughly prepare for the worst-case scenario. There would be no nightmares if no one died. No party was ever that lucky, however. Which leads to the next best thing: relying on your party for support. Confiding, or better yet, sharing a bedroll together, chased the bad dreams away most times.

You've Got Some Nerve, Laios

Chilaios, 1658 words, day 5 - Shapeshifter/First Kiss

The group has been infested by shapeshifters, and Laios chooses to utilize information that only the real Chilchuck would know to lure out the fake.

Is it too late?

Chilaios, 3397 words, Day 6 - Beach episode

He followed Marcilles advice, went back to Kahka Brud, and spoke with his wife. She asked that they separate for good. In terms of marriage. So, he came back to Melini. He had nowhere else to go. Even if this place felt like the furthest from home... it held some special people.

Marcille will probably cry when he breaks the news, Senshi will usher him to the kitchen and show him how to make a dish to give him something to do and help him reflect, Izutsumi will give him an awkward pat on the back, and Laios... Laios would sit him down to eat.

Of course I came back for you

Chilaios, 11,401 words, Day 7 - Freeday! Laios got eaten by the dragon

Laios Touden was the biggest idiot in the world, he went and got himself eaten by a dragon! Of course Chilchuck would delve back into the dungeon with Falin and Marcille to get him back, even if that meant confronting things he would rather keep buried.

[sweet-villain]

Cutting Too Deep~2

Part 1

Words : 7.6k

@babyloutattoo89 @palomam18 @becca-alexa @sadbitchfangirl @irish-newzealand-idian-dutch @djkeruigbbygirl @haileighboi @bookshelf-dust @moonchildquinn @strangerfreak

warnings: 18+, minors dni. smut.

Angst

“ You got to be kidding me” Dustin says as he watches you with Mike and Lucas by his side walking with Jason Carver by your side as the two of you talked. 

“Am I dreaming or is that real?” Mike asked. Dustin was in pure shock and his eyebrows scrunched together with his mouth a jar. “ Are they dating?” Lucas asked. Mike and Dustin both pushed Lucas towards them in hopes to find something. Lucas gave them a look while Dustin pointed his finger and mumbled angrily. Lucas has no idea what was said to him. 

“ Good morning, Lucas” he heard the sound of your voice and turned around with his shoulder scrunched up. He sends you a small smile and looks towards Jason. 

“ Good morning” he chuckled and straighten himself out with a cough. Jason waited for him to say something, when Lucas didn’t, he sighed. 

“ Sinclair, if you don’t mind moving we have to get to our lockers. You don’t want be late to class either, we don’t need a slacker on our team” 

Lucas pointed between the two of you.

“ Are you two dating?” He asked. Jason wrapped his arm around you giving Lucas a glance before glancing down at you.

“ I don’t see what it is any of your business Sinclair, last time I checked you could keep your own love life in check.” 

Lucas looked away a bit hurt, but he spared a glance at you which you were looking down your shoes at this point. 

“ I thought you didn’t hang out with “ nerds” he qouted with his hands, “ it doesn’t make you cool as you put it.” 

“ Sinclair, I didn’t ask for your opinion. Get to moving before I kick you off the team” 

Lucas huffed and stormed off with Dustin and Mike running after him demanding answers. You heard the bell ring and closed your eyes, mumbling how you were late and probably going to get detention. 

“ Relax, nerd. Here is your excuse for being late” he fished out a note from the inside pocket of his jacket and shoved it into your hands. 

“ What’s this?” You asked, opening the note. Inside it had some handwriting scrambled on it that looked really neat to be Jason’s handwriting. 

“ Why?” He rolled his eyes and let out a heavy sigh. 

“ Just take it and give it to your teacher, nerd. Stop asking questions before I take it back and change my mind.” 

“ You’re only doing this because your mom pleaded my mom to tutor you” He rolled his eyes agains, stuffing his hands into the pockets of his jacket. 

“ So what? Are you going to whine about it now? You look and sound like a whale.” 

“ Oh shut up, Carver. You can’t even begin a sentence on paper, let alone write the correct date.” 

He gritted his teeth and backed you agains the locker with one hand leaning against the lockers. He stared down at you with a cold given look. You weren’t afraid of him. You are ready to jug anything at him. 

“ Here is a suggestion dork face, you shut your mouth before I’m going to shut it for you” he spatted. 

“ Is something wrong?” A sweet voice brought Jason out of his anger, he stepped back putting a smile on his face turning to face Chrissy, his girlfriend who looked worried between the two of you.

“ Why aren’t you in class?” She asked. In her hands she has a hall pass. 

“ I was just telling Y/N here how it’s not nice to skip class” he says, giving you a look to go with it. You knew he didn’t want to upset Chrissy, even though he’s a big jerk. Chrissy looked over to you to see that you are glaring at Jason. 

“ What did you do, Jason?” She asked, not believing a word coming out of her boyfriends mouth. Jason looked at her in shock and put a hand on his heart. 

“ Baby, I didn’t do anything. Dork face-“ Chrissy cleared her throat, she shook her head. She didn’t like how he called you names just like he called Eddie “ The freak.”

“ Y/N just need a little help getting to class” 

“ She can find her own way, Jason. I’m pretty. Sure because we share the same class” Chrissy looks at you. 

“ Did he hurt you? Did he say anything?” 

“ I’m used to it, but thank you” you shot her a small smile, casting one look towards Jason and heading towards class. You turned back around after walking away to see Jason and Chrissy bickering with one another. You had hoped you didn’t ruin anything. You decided to skip the morning class since you were already late and headed outside to sit by the tree and work on a drawing.

You didn’t know the time has passed but a shadow cast over to you and blocks the sun from your view. 

“ Please move out of the light” you mumbled to them, looking into your bag for a different kind of pencil to use when the figure knelt down on their knees. 

“ What were you doing with, Carver?” The sound of Dustin’s voice fills your ears. 

“ Nothing that could hurt anyone, Henderson” he hums. 

“ Eddie won’t like it” He says. 

“ I don’t care if Eddie will like it or not, we aren’t friends anymore” you rose your head to glance at him. He had a deep frown on his face. 

“ He misses you, you know?” 

“ Did you need something?” You asked ignoring what he just told you even though it pulled at your heart strings knowing he thought of you. But you didn’t care and shouldn’t since Stephanie Peters decide to make it all better. 

“ When are you going to sit with us? We miss you, I miss you” you closed your eyes giving a sigh. 

“ I miss you too, and the boys too but not for awhile. I need some time away” He nods and stands up dusting himself off from the grass.

“ Don’t let Eddie see you with Carver, he will freak out” Dustin informs you. 

“ He can do what he likes, Dustin. I told you I’m not his friend” 

“ This can’t be real, you have to forgive him” you gave Dustin a look of disbelief not believing what you were hearing. 

“ I believed he was into me, Dustin-“ 

“ He is!” He cuts you off waving his hands around. 

“ Then he went to have Stephanie Peters, out of all the girls to please him like a hungry little puppy begging for a bone. I don’t need to see him, to talk to him or forgive him. He doesn’t deserve it.” 

“ What about how he feels about all this? Don’t you care that he wants to fix it?” 

“ I don’t. There is nothing to fix, Dustin. He chose his path.” 

You stood up from the ground and dusting the grass off yourself, leaning down to grab your things. “ I need to head to my locker, it was good to see you Dustin” he sighs in defeat and watches you head back into school.

It wasn’t until lunch time where Eddie saw you walking in and get into the lunch line, but what surprised him was Jason Carver had popped up behind you. Eddie stood up from his chair and was ready to punch the lights out of Carver if he touched you but his mouth dropped when you turned around to talk to Carver as if the two of you were civil and friends. 

“ Uh oh” Mike says. “ He saw it” Eddie stood up on the table to have a better look at what was going on. He couldn’t believe his eyes that Jason nCarver and you were being civil. You weren’t even throwing insults at him. Not from what he sees. It was like he was seeing a whole new world. 

“ Eddie” Dustin warned seeing him hop off the table. Stephanie had turned her head in time to see Eddie walk past her table and her eye sight landed on you with Carver. 

“ Is that Y/N talking to Jason? Are they friends?” She gasped pointing out with her finger to her friends. “ Is this the same Y/N we’re talking about? The dork? The nerd?” One of her friends turned around to spot you heading towards one of the table departing from Jason.

He only came to apologize for his behavior early. It was probably Chrissy who told him to apologize for being a jerk. You had accepted Jason’s apology with a fake smile and nod that you two were scheduled for a tutor session later in the library for a test that was coming up.

If Jason wasn’t going pass the test then he would be benched from playing any games or playing anything at all. It angered Jason until he came to realize that you were one of the smartest people in the school and you were always getting good grades. He came to realize you would help him. How did he get you to help him? 

He threatened to beat the living lights out of Eddie, take his notebook, the notebook that held his campaign and have Patrick and Andy beat on Mike and Dustin. You were going to have that and agreed. 

You noticed Eddie looking at you in disbelief but you paid no attention setting your tray down in front of Robin as she stopped her conversation she was having, to greet you. She felt eyes on the back of her head and turned seeing it was Eddie standing there in loss of words. 

“ Did you do something to make him stand like that?” She pointed behind her at Eddie whom doesn’t move a muscle at all. You shook your head turning to look at him, shrugging as you picked up a fry. 

It wasn’t until a pair of hands landed on the top of the table that scared you. It scared you enough to make you jump. Not just you but the whole table.

“ Munson, what do you want?” Robin asked. “ You have done enough damage already.” 

He doesn’t even glance at her or says anything as he turns his focus on you. 

“ What are you doing with, Carver? Hm? You know he’s dating Chrissy?” Eddie asks. 

You were ignoring him taking another fry off your tray but as you continued to ignore him, it angered Eddie. If you looked him, then you’d see steam coming from his ears. His jaw was clenched together in anger as he waited for you to talk to him. When he had enough of this, he took your whole tray slide it off the table.

“ What the fuck was that for?!” You shouted stand up from your seat. 

“ I’m talking to you!” He shouted “ or are you too busy thinking about what Jason Carver’s cock looks like!.” 

The cafeteria got silent and it alerted Jason, he stood up from his chair as he watched you and Eddie shout at each other. It looked like a pair of animals ready to tear into each other. 

“ Must be bigger than yours!” 

Robin stood up from her chair and made her way over to you as she wrapped her arms around you. “ Let’s go into the bathroom to cool off.” 

You shrug her off, not wanting to be even touched at the moment. You were beyond anger at Eddie right now. Who does he think he is? 

“ Do you wanna see it, sweetheart?” 

“ See what?” You were confused for a moment until he took a hold of his belt. He was too angry to realize what he was doing.Your eyes grew wide as saucers and you covered your eyes. 

“ She’s not allowed to see it” you heard the familiar voice of Stephanie. You uncovered your eyes seeing her arms wrapped around Eddie. He looks very uncomfortable trying to push her away with a look of disgust on his face. 

“ Um, what are you doing?” He whispered to her. 

“ Relax buttercup, she’s not woman enough to see a real cock” Stephanie whispered back, patting his cheeks as she lets him him. “ You see him” she points to Eddie while talking to you.

“ You’re not even close to enough as I am, enough to handle him. I bet your still an ugly little virgin that doesn’t even know how to cum.” 

“ Sorry, I lost it to your dad, Peters” Stephanie mouth dropped as her face got red. The cafeteria gasped but she couldn’t do anything about it as the both of you were sent to detention later today. You were being watched by the teacher and they had enough of what they heard deciding what to do.

Eddie was about to intervene when he was asked if he wanted detention too. But he licked his dry lips and without giving a reply he hopped on top of the table shouting as he walked across.

You were trying to suppress a giggle that even Jason and his basket ball goons were trying to catch him. 

“ Mr. Munson! Mr. Carver!” The teacher shouted running after the two. Robin gave you a look which you shook your head telling her to ignore it. 

“ I don’t know how you’ll manage detention with that one” she pointed to Stephanie sitting back at her table. “ You’ll end up ripping her hair out if she won’t shut her mouth.” 

“ Can you tell Steve to pick me up later?” Her eyebrow raised leaning forward with her hands on the table as she whispered. 

“ You have something for dingus now?” 

“ No, I just don’t feel like walking all the way home” her eyes grew wide and she smacked your hand. 

“ Are you insane? You walked all the way here in the morning?” You shook your head, snorting a bit. “ No, Carver drove me. His mom insisted on getting me.” 

“ How do you even have Carver on a leash?” 

“ I don’t, Chrissy does. He melts at her every command” 

The cafeteria doors opened again and Eddie ran in with Jason still trying to catch him.

“ Get back here freak!” Jason shouted trying to grab Eddie but missing by a minute. 

“ Too slow” Eddie shouted. You were trying not to show a smile as you watched this go on but Eddie saw briefly there that smile on your face that wasn’t missed by him. He wished he would of stayed longer to look at it but he had to run. 

It wasn’t until detention was over and you tried hard not to rip your own hair out sitting in detention with Stephanie Peters, that Eddie hoped to talk to you. She couldn’t stop talking about how every single boy in the school was out to sleep with her. You remained in your seat glaring at your notebook that you were desperately trying not to rip piece by piece. 

But he took notice of a familiar BMW in the parking lot and saw Steve Harrington sitting in the driver seat. What was he doing here? Why was he here? Eddie waited near the doors with his hands in his pockets as he paced back and forth and a smile grew on his face when he saw you walk out the doors.

He was about to open his mouth, but groaned when a pair of arms wrapped themselves around him. 

“ You’re sweet, Munson waiting for little old me” Stephanie says while placing a kiss on his cheeks. Eddie’s nose scrunched up in disgust as he tried to push her away and not catching that you were making your way over to Steve’s car. 

“ Get off of me, will you?” Eddie pushed her away gently as he could and scoffed at her. Stephanie pouted bouncing on her feet. “ But Eddie-“ she huffed seeing he was already walking away but halted in his steps when he watched the BMW drive off with you sitting in the passenger side. 

“ Hurts doesn’t it?” Stephanie asked. “ She doesn’t seem to want you the way you want her, pity” she continued. 

Eddie gritted his teeth and his hands clenched by his side. His eyes flashed anger when he turned to glare over at her. Stephanie eyes widen seeing his brown eyes were no longer that shade as they held a darker color which sent goosebumps up and down her arms. 

“ Let’s go” he said through his gritted teeth. He didn’t know why he was so angry all of sudden. But it may have to do something with you being driven away by Steve Harrington out of all people. What did you see in him anyways? Have you moved on already? 

“ Where are we going?” She asked, pouting when he gripped her arm dragging her to his van. “ Eddie” she called out him but he didn’t answer her as he slammed the door to the van after he got in. He didn’t ask her to get in when he tolled down the window and gripped the steering wheel like his life dependent on it. 

She sat in the passenger seat of the van with her arms across her chest. 

“ You know she’s probably dating that guy” Stephanie says in hopes those words would make him feel better. But they didn’t, not at all. He turned glaring at her while she sank in her seat. 

“ Either you get out or you sit in silence as I drive you home. I don’t care what you do honestly Peters.” 

“ Don’t need to be rude” she took the handle of the door and go out, making sure to slam the door letting Eddie know that she was upset with him. Eddie pressed his foot on the gas driving off.

She could get her own ride home. 

“ Thank you for that, I really needed it” you put down your drink on the table and wiping your mouth with a napkin.Steve ended up taking you for a bite to eat after he heard the frustrating detention you had with Stephanie Peters. The thought of thinking about her sent shivers down his spine. Not the good ones. 

“ I thought I saw Munson out there too” Steve decided to bring up Eddie since he saw him and thought that you were friends again with him. Robin hasn’t much told him anything about him, just that he hurt you. 

“ Yeah, and?” You asked. 

He shrugged, “ What did he do?” 

You looked outside of Benny’s seeing only a few cars parked in the parking lot with his, a couple was stepping out of one of the cars and held hands as they laughed. 

“ He was seeing Stephanie Peters while being with me” Steve’s eyes widen and his mouth dropped. He was in shock on what he has heard. His hand reached out to place on top of yours. The warmth of his hand hits you with comfort but yet it’s not the one you want. 

“ I’m so sorry” he says. You shrugged like it wasn’t hurting you but it’s been about two months since it happened and yet you still question on why you and what you did wrong to end up being the one who got hurt at the end. 

“Is there anything I can do to help?” Steve asked worried that he might be overstepping but at the same time he hates seeing you upset. The door to Benny’s opened with almost a slam against the wall. Benny looked over at the sound of the noise watching one of his favorite customers walk through the doors as if they were ready to rip the door off it’s hinges. 

“ Woah there, what’s the fire?” Benny asked. Eddie grumbled underneath his breath, not glancing at Benny.

“ You want your usual, boy?” Benny continued to ask. Eddie nodded his head, his stomach growling in hunger. He hasn’t ate since this morning. 

The sound of your voice caught his ears and he regret looking over seeing who was sitting across from you. Of course you would be here out of all the places. Where you on the date with Harrington? His nose scrunched at the thought feeling his stomach tightened with knots. Were you doing this to get back to him? Was this your revenge?

His eyes bore into the back of your head as if your head was going to explode from the way he was glaring. You felt chills up your arms as if someone was watching you. Steve notices the look on your face. 

“ What’s wrong?” He asks. 

“ Is someone watching us?”you asked leaning in whispering it to him. Steve’s eyebrows shot up in surprised as his eyes roam over the diner until they landed on Eddie. They both locked eyes and Steve tilted his head in surprise to see him there.

“ Is he following us?” Steve asks you. “ Does he not get that you don’t want to talk to him?” 

Your eyebrows knitted together in confusion and you turned around to see who he was talking about until you saw him. His hands were clenched by his sides, his jaw tightened and his eyes looked darker than the shade they usually were.

He was jealous. It was written all over his face. 

A slight smirk appeared on your lips which Eddie has caught. Grunting in displeased that you found his anger and jealousy as amusement. 

You turned back, clearing you throat and shook your head with a small laugh. 

“ What?” Steve asks. 

“ He’s too much” you mumbled. “ It’s like he’s obsessed with the thought that I found someone else and have moved on.” 

“ Have you?” 

You didn’t answer Steve and remained silent giving the answer he needed to here. He puts his hands on the table and interlaced them together as he sighed. 

“ Not too be an asshole here but your kinda playing a dangerous game” your eyebrow shot up in question on what is he getting at. It’s not like you didn’t notice Eddie watching you and you were doing this out of cruelty. But at the same time you want Eddie to hurt. 

You want him to feel the pain he had caused you. Differently. 

“ How so?” Steve chuckled. 

“ First you walk around with Carver from what I’ve heard Robin tells me, as if your dragging Carver along and now your here with me. Eddie must hate you for what your doing to him. I mean look at the poor guy” he points towards Eddie who’s still standing there like he was glaring at the two of you like his life depended on it. 

You turned back to see Eddie hasn’t moved or looked away. He stood like a statue with his chest breathing up and down. You saw slight movement in his jaw letting you know he’s angry. 

“ Sucks to be him then” you turned back to face Steve, giving a shrug. 

“ Maybe you should talk to who” Steve says like he’s trying to make things better. “ You two should talk it out and see where you both stand on things.” 

“ I don’t think so” you shook your head. The scent of weed, pine, shampoo that you were familiar with a scent of cigarettes hit your nose as goosebumps crawled up your arms. You knew he had came up to the table. 

“ Harrington” Eddie greeted Steve. 

“ Munson” Steve greeted him back. 

“ Y/N” Eddie greeted you. 

“ Eddie” you greeted him. 

There was silence between the table and you weren’t even looking at Steve to see his reaction. You saw from the corner of your eyes, Eddie’s handcuffed belt and it was like you could feel the fuming coming from Eddie. 

“ Are you two kids on a date?” He asked finally breaking the silence. 

“ That’s not of your concern, Edward” you spoke raising your head to meet his gaze. His brown eyes were shade darker that held coldness in them. His lips were in a thin line. His shoulders were stiff as his arms crossed over his chest. 

Eddie chuckled darkly, “ it’s my concern because the last time I checked you were into me. Not the hair.” 

“ I got over you” you lied refusing to meet his eyes and instead stared at Steve who shifted uncomfortably in his seat now. 

“ I call bullshit on that, sweetheart” Eddie balance back and forth on his food. 

“ Eddie! Your food!” Benny shouted. Eddie turns his head at the sound of his voice and nods putting a finger up. 

“ You best be going before your food gets cold, Munson” you mumbled. 

“ I have a microwave in the trailer, you don’t need to worry about my food” he replied with a roll of his eyes. 

“ How long are you going to stand there?” Steve decides to speak up. Eddie turns his head to look down at Steve remembering he was still sitting there in silence. 

“ Oh don’t let me interrupt your little date, Harrington. Continue to talk like I’m not here. Please” Eddie waved his hand over the table as he spoke. 

“ I think your lost, Munson. The door is there” you pointed towards the door without casting him a look. 

“ I’m aware where the door is, sweetheart. Are you aware your not what Harrington is into?” 

“ What is that suppose to mean?” You glared at Eddie as he smirked. 

“ He doesn’t like nerd” he uncrossed his arms from his chest and placed his hands on his hips mocking Steve’s stands. “ Harrington is a god damn baby sitter too, you don’t date those either.” 

“ You don’t decide who I date or like, Eddie. Leave.” 

“ I don’t think so. I’m not leaving until we talk, sweetheart” 

“ We have noting to talk about, Eddie.” 

“ We have a lot to talk about, especially what your doing with Carver out of all people” 

“ It’s not your business, leave.” 

“ No” the two of you kept at it until Benny himself had enough of it. It was casting looks in the diner your way and he thought it was bad for business now that this was happening. He sighed as he tossed the towel over his shoulder and made his way over to your table.

“ Alright, break it up kids. Eddie go home, Y/N sit back down or leave. As much as I love you as my customers. You are bringing attention.” 

Your eyes roamed around the diner seeing people were watching the scene happening between you and Eddie with deep frown on their face. 

“ I’m sorry” you apologized to Benny, then looked at Steve who became interested in the napkin holder as he played with the ends of it. “ I’m sorry, Steve. I think I’ll head home. I need a walk. Thank you for this” you motioned to the finished meal. 

Steve nodded his head without looking at you. It’s not that this didn’t bother him, it was that he was tired of having to hear Eddie this and Eddie that from Robin. He hated that you were fighting with Eddie. You were suppose to be both his friends but he felt like he was in the middle of everything. 

You pushed past Eddie making sure to hit his shoulder on the way out, giving Benny the money you owed for the meal and headed towards the door. Eddie was about to follow you when Benny pulled him back by his arm.

“ Don’t you do it” he says to Eddie. 

Eddie shrugged off his hold and huffed as he took the food from the counter where Benny had left for him and followed you out the door. He saw the back of your head making your way to your house down the path. He sighed to himself knowing he should leave you alone but he can’t seem to. 

He hurries inside his van, making sure to leave the food in the back on the ground and closed it tight preventing from anything spilling out even though it was a burger and large fries. 

The start of his van could be heard when you continued to walk, but you didn’t expect him to follow you side by side. He rolled down the window calling out your name. You looked ahead to paid no mind to him as you continued to make your way at home.

“ You know you’re the most annoying person ever. Get in the van, it’s going to rain soon.” 

“ I don’t need a ride, Munson.”

Eddie grumbled as he slammed his fist against the steering wheel, frustrated that you were being like this in the first place. Why couldn’t you just get into the van without saying anything? Why couldn’t this be easier? Why did you have to be so difficult? 

“ Get in the van, Y/N!” Eddie shouted, gritting his teeth. 

“ No, thank you” you continued to walk when you heard the sound of the door opening and another grumble. A hand wrapped around your wrist, turning you around to face a pleading Eddie. He looked really tired. It was the first time you notice the bags underneath his eyes. 

“ I’m so tired of you pushing me away when I’m trying to talk to you. I’m trying to fix this and you won’t let me.” 

“ Because I don’t want you to fix this.” 

His jaw clenched and he threw his hands up in the air. 

“ Then what do I have to do to fix it? Tell me, and I’ll do it.” 

“ I don’t want you to fix it!” You shouted. 

Eddie stomped the ground getting more and more frustrated by the minute. 

“ You know what, I hate how you make me feel. I hate how you have this affect over me and I can’t move past you. I can’t move on. I hate this and I hate you” Eddie says. 

Your mouth a jar as well as your eyes grew wide as saucers. The words hitting you like a tone of bricks.

“ What?!” You asked. 

He nodded. 

“ I hate you because every time I saw you with some guy, I wanted to rip his head off. I want the guy you spend time with to be me. I want to be able to walk with you to school and drive you home. I want to be able to make you laugh and smile. I want to able to be with you. Just you. I don’t want anyone else.” 

“ Yeah? What about Stephanie? What about those times when you played me like a fool? You were with her while you were with me. You broke me!” You shouted tears flowing down your cheeks. “ Do you have an idea what you’ve done?” 

Eddie frowned seeing your tears. He wanted to reach out to wipe them away but he held back staring at you in silence. 

“ You made me feel not good enough for you” you tell him. 

“ Baby, you were more than good enough for me. I was stupid.” He says. 

“ You really hurt me, Eddie” he nodded reaching over to brush a piece of hair behind your ear. 

“ What can I do to fix it?” He asked again. You shook your head. 

“ I have to go home, I have to get up early to go to Jason’s house.” 

There was a certain look that flashed across Eddie’s face that you didn’t catch in time but you saw his jaw tightened at the mention of Jason’s name. It was like something struck in him. 

“ Get in the van, now.” He said through his gritted teeth. “ I am not asking again” he was using a stern tone that made your knees feel weak. Something inside you told you to not question it about it and giving in as you headed to the van. 

“ Good girl” you heard him say. You paused in your step, biting on your lip and he turned to watch the look on your face when he went to his side to get it. A smirk appeared on his face as he noticed you liked that. Minutes later, the door opened and you silently sat inside with your thighs clenched together. 

Eddie started to van with one hand on the steering wheel while the other had placed on your thigh. He saw that you clenched them together, licking his lips as he tugged them apart. You were trying to push them back together, but he held a strong grip on them.

His hand kept getting higher and higher until his hand got underneath the skirt you were wearing. His index finger glided over the wetness that had formed on your panties. 

“ Is this for me?” He asked, sliding your panties to the side as he fingers collected your slickness. He hummed in approvable while your cheeks redden and you were trying not to moan from him. You needed him to touch you. 

“I like it when a good girl answers. Are you a good girl?” He asked. His thumb pressed onto your clit causing you to gasp out load. His grin widen hearing the gasp. 

“ I wonder what other pretty sounds you can make” He removed his hand where you wanted him most and brought his hand away when you grabbed onto it. 

“ Please, Eddie” you pleaded. “ I’ll be a good girl.” 

He didn’t do anything for the rest of the ride to your house, smirking to himself feeling himself painfully hard in his pants. He wanted to bend you over and have his way with you but he was waiting until he was in your bedroom. 

“ Parents home?” You shook your head, whimper and tugging on his hand to put it back where you needed it. But he didn’t. He kept chuckling to himself until the two of you were in your bedroom. 

He licked his lips eyeing you. 

“ You’re so pretty, you know?” He says sweetly. He walked around your room, taking off his jacket and placing on the back of the chair in your room.

“ Not as pretty as Stephanie Peters apparently” he gave out a deep sigh and shook his head. “ When are you going to stop bringing her up? She was a mistake.” 

“ You were mine” the words hit him like a ton of bricks, they stung a lot but he licked his lips as he stared darkly at you. 

“ How about I show you what a good fuck I gave Stephanie, that I can give you?” He says, in a darker tone. 

“ Let me fuck you until you realized I wasn’t the mistake, I can make you forget even why you are so angry at me. I could make you forget whoever looked our touched you, then you can go back to hating me or not talking to me at all.” 

You hate to admit it but you heard how good he is. You hate to admit, even to yourself but you were still attracted to him. You had only had sex with Eddie once, and it was rushed, that’s why you were standing there debating weather you wanted this. Him. You were so hurt over the whole Stephanie Peters thing. 

Your mind is screaming at you no, not to do this but your eyes are telling him another story. Your body too. 

“ Why do you want this?” You scoffed, trying to mask that you were slowly giving into him. 

“ Simple. You know how good I can give it to you, sweetheart,” he chuckles with a known smirk. 

The way he was looking at you was not making things easier.. His lips parted, forming into a large grin, his eyes on your own lip as he waits for you to speak.

You can’t deny how good he looks right now. 

He steps closer and cups your face with one of his hands, running his thumb over your lips. 

You can’t help yourself parting your lips, taking his thumb between them and sucking on it slowly. He lets out a heavy breathe, locking his eyes with your own as your tongue runs over his thumb. 

“ I can see you want it, sweetheart.” He removed his thumb from your lips and pulled you into him, kissing you hungrily. It felt like Eddie could devour every inch of you with one kiss. His tongue tasted yours with desperation, causing you to make little noises.  

The kiss is messy and intense, for the both of you, your mind is clouded as the only focus seems to be him. Just him.

Reaching for his shirt, you tugged on it in order to get ride of it, getting rid of your own too when he pulled away from you. 

“ You missed me, didn’t you?” Eddie asked. “ Missed all of this” he pointed to his chest. 

You smirked, shaking your head.

“ I think you missed these more” you took his hands into your own placing them on your tits. He licked his lips, making a slurping sound as he kneads them.

“ I did” he moans. Your mind is still screaming on what your doing that your only going to regret this later on. But you, you don’t care at the moment. You might regret it later, right now all you wanted was him. His tongue. His mouth. Him.

His tongue worked skillful on your neck while you felt like puddle in his arms.

His mouth comes back to yours as he pushes you towards your bed, throwing you like you were a doll. His tongue is already shoving it’s way into your mouth, you accept it with a moan focusing on the sloppy kiss.

One of his hands played with the strap of your bra. 

“ I think this is in the way, don’t you think?” He asked, when he pulled away. The rest of your clothes came off after, tossing them wherever in the room. You had no idea when he took off his own clothes too in the process but he was back on you with one nipple in his mouth while his fingers were inside of you. Two of them. He swirled his tongue against your nipple, sucking on it with passion and his two fingers bend inside of your wet pussy.

He knew how good he can make you feel. He did it before.

“ You’re so wet for me, sweetheart. All for me, all desperate to be fucked, you poor little girl..” He teased, breathing against your nipple. 

You let out a moan, staring down at him with a hard glare. 

“ All for you” you moaned, nails digging into his back causing him to gasp as he looked up at you. 

“ Please” you begged.

“ You know I love it when you beg for me, sweetheart” 

“ Oh shut the fuck, Munson and fuck me.” 

He chuckled as he pulled his fingers out of you, and leaned up capturing your lips with his, harshly kissing you like you were going to slip away from him. He moved around until he positioned between your legs, the tip of his cock touching your wet and throbbing folds. 

You moaned. 

“ I want you to ride me” he says, “ show me how much you want it.” 

Deep in your mind, it was screaming for you to stop but you weren’t stopping because your body wanted this. This is what you craved right now. Him.

The two of you switched and you sank onto his cock, feeling the stretch all at once. Your breathing picked up, moaning feeling the sensation of him. He watched with desire in his eyes. 

Your hips started to move as pleasure filled you. Your eyes locked with his, eyes darkening with lust and he couldn’t look away. His lips parted and he moaned, making you forget what he has done. That he hurt you. 

You began to whimper feeling his cock fill you up completely, as followed. Your speed with his own. Both of you were load showing how the both of you craved this. His ring clad hands traveled up your body, one hand grabbing the back of your neck and brings you down.

He moves the hair away and kisses the side of your neck, with a small lick added. 

“ If you don’t slow down, I won’t last long sweetheart” he whispers against your ear. The other hand grasps onto your hip, tightly squeezing.

“ My turn now” he adds with a whisper. He switches, thrusting into you hard, deeply but slowly. The way he was thrusting into you had your clenching around his cock. The sound of your wet pussy been snapped against his cock, his balls slapping against your add mixed with your moans and his, fills the room.

“ This pussy..” He thrust, moaning watching as he does, “ is so good to me.” 

Your walls clench around him tighter, not missing an inch as you moan his name.

“ Look how good she takes it,” he moans, taking your earlobe in his mouth and tugging on it slightly. You feel his cock twitch and another moan escapes his mouth into your ear.You know he’s close and won’t last much longer as he continues to thrust into you with such intensity. 

Your body is tingling with pleasure. 

You feel the burning building into your stomach as he thrust deeply. One of his hands goes to your clit.

“ Look what a slut you are..” He moves his thumb in circular motions against your clit as he pants, gazing down at you. “ You like it, don’t you?” 

“ Mhmmm!” 

A sensation overfills your body focusing on that feeling. You whimper at the feeling. Your juice spills over his cock when you clench around him one more time.

“ C-Cum inside of me.. please..” You gasped between your pants. “ I want it.” 

He moaned tying to talk but he let out a shaky breathe, “ You want all of my cum, sweetheart?”

“ I want it, Eds. All of your cum” your eyes were pleading. 

He thrusted deeply inside of your pussy, moaning your name loudly as he cums deeply inside of you, panting and gasping while he paints your walls. You both are out of breathe, forehead to forehead looking at one another trying to get back to the real world

Eddie helps you slide off of him, sweat covers both your bodies from the moment. You stared at your ceiling tired and sore, but also that sensation lingering still. You lay there feeling Eddie shift besides you in the bed. Your head slowly turns to watch him raise on his elbows before rising fully off the bed walking towards your bathroom. You heard the sound of the faucet turned on and he was back with a wash cloth in his hands. 

He apologized when you winced as he cleaned you off and he tossed it into the trash can by your desk, he didn’t care at the moment that you’d find it and later yell at him. His eyes roam your naked body laying in your own bed. 

“ What?” You asked.

“ You’re beautiful” he says reaching over for his boxers. Your eyebrows frowned together in confusion on where he was going. 

“ Um, Eddie?” He turns to look at you while he zips up his pants. 

“ Where are you going?” 

“ I’m leaving, sweetheart. What does it look like?” 

“ It looks like your leaving me. Is this what you wanted? You were going to toss me away like I was garbage. You never cared about me” your eyes flash hurt as Eddie stared at you in disbelief. 

“ I do care about you, sweetheart. But I don’t think a relationship is what you want right now.” 

“ You don’t know what I want!” You stood up from the bed, aware that your naked and started to throw his things at him while he caught them almost falling over his feet. 

“ Get out!” You shouted pointing to the window. He scrambled to his feet, eyes widen as he made his way to the window with you pushing him to it. He watched as tears ran down your cheeks. 

“ Sweetheart-“ he started to say but you caught him off.

“ No, don’t you call me that! Get out!” 

Once he left through the window you fell back into bed with tears feeling your heart in two. You believed for one moment that he really wanted you and was ready for a new start. You were ready to forgive him, only if he stayed away from Stephanie Peters. 

But that wasn’t the case when your eyes met a sight that made you almost vomit right there and there. Eddie stood by Stephanie’s locker and she was giggling with her hand placed on his chest. His eyes met yours from the corner of his eye and he smirked seeing the look on your face.

“ Hey nerd face” Jason stood in front of you, “ my mom said something about inviting your mom for dinner or something. So I’ll see you later” he grumbled while Chrissy bounced over, throwing her arms around you. 

“ Good morning” she greeted you but you stood frozen staring at the scene in front of you. Jason’s eyes falls onto Eddie with Stephanie and he groans. 

“ You know you can do better dork face, how about a date with Andy?” He grabs onto your shoulder leading you to your locker as your feet tried to plant themselves from letting him push you. 

“ No thanks, Carver. I’ve got a date” this wasn’t unheard by Eddie as you walked past him. He turned his head so fast that he didn’t think he even blinked. You already had a date? 

“ Who’s the lucky guy?” Chrissy asked, nudging you. 

“ Oh you don’t know him, maybe you do” 

“ Tell us!” Chrissy gushed, jumping on her feet. 

“ Steve Harrington” and just like that Eddie’s blood boiled and he stomped away from Stephanie to his locker. He walked past you and his eyes locked with yours.

You had smirk on your face and his glare harden. 

If he was going to play, you were too. 

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5:06 PM, ANAHEIM, CALIFORNIA

"Dude, I swear she's real! I saw her with my eyes! She's not fake!" Trevor exclaims at his brown-haired friend, who's laughing at him.

"She's not real Trevor, all you've told me is that you met her at a bar and had sex, you said you didn't even see her face and said she was pretty! You also said she was like a hippie and was qoute on qoute, calm, cool and collected. You don't even remember her name! She's not real! Wouldn't you think you'd remember a pretty girl?" He says while laughing at him. Laughing at how delusional he is sounding right now. "Jack, I'm not making this up! I had sex with her!" The delusional dark-haired one exclaims. "Whatever, you're lying." Jack sighs.

9:06 PM, PORTLAND, MAINE

"(Y/n)! You didn't have sex with THE Trevor Zegras. It's impossible!" Exclaimed a dirty blonde, beautiful, young women.

"Um I did! Remember when I went to Anaheim to see my sister? Well I came across an individual who happened to be him and I had sex with him!" I argued against the blonde. "Well yeah I look a bit weird and my personality is a bit questionable but that doesn't mean anything!"

"Well why didn't you get his number (y/n)?" She questioned me, I was looking clueless. "It was late Kat! I had to go to the airport to catch my flight!" "Yeah? Well you had enough time to screw each other but no time to exchange numbers?" Kat explained to me. "When was this anyways (y/n)?" She asked me. "Few months ago..." "And you didn't tell me till now! Jesus (y/n)! You claim you had sex with a famous hockey player and you don't think of telling me?!" Kat yelled at me for answers that I didn't have.

I explained to her what happened. Kat still denied to believe a single word that came out of my mouth. We kept arguing going back and fourth. The ding on her phone silenced the two of us. She checker her phone. "Oh that's weird." She said while making her face. "What is it now Kat?" I say while laughing at the face she made.

5:49 PM, ANAHEIM, CALIFORNIA

"Ha! What a coincidence!" Jack says while pointing to his phone. "Yes?" Trevor questions him. "Well remember how I said I had this friend who lives in Maine?" He said. "What about her?"

"Well I texted her saying that you know, you keep blabbering about this girl who doesn't exist. She responded and said lol funny story. She told me that her friend, (y/n), and she is blabbering like you saying she was in Anaheim to vist family and she had sex with Trevor Zegras." Jack sighs.

"Can you ask your friend for her number?" Those are the words that slip from his mouth. "No I told you so?" Jack questioned questions. "What's. Her. Number." He repeats himself. "Fine, I'll ask her."

10:13 PM, PORTLAND, MAINE

"Oh my God, Kat! You will never believe this!" I jump up and down smiling so hard at my phone. "What?" She says while looking over at me. "He texted me! Trevor freaking Zegras texted me!" She rushes over to look down at my phone and she's in shock.

"I didn't think he would do it!" Kat says while sighing. "Do what?" I ask her. "Give him your number!" Kat wasn't making sense. Is she secretly friends with Trevor Zegras and decided not to tell me? "Wait are you friends with Trevor Zegras or something? Is that why he texted me?" I ask her. "No! My friend Jack is thoug-" I cut her off before she finished the sentence. "Jack Hughes?! You're friends with Jack Hughes and didn't mention it!?" I'm shocked. What else is she hiding, she's not Kat. "I didn't think I had to." She says while laughing. I sigh and laugh with her.

"Now, if you excuse me I have a very hot hockey player to talk to." I sa my while laughing and walking into my room. I heard Kat sigh as I walked into my bedroom. She probably turned on the TV or something for her.

6:30 PM, ANAHEIM, CALIFORNIA

"Dude! She's actually texting me!" Trevor says to Jack. His face is bright red while he's looking at his phone. "I'll leave you to you it." Jack leaves the room and he leaves Trevor to be in love and fall for this girl he met once. The two started chatting for a long time, a really long time.

y/n <3

Hey, it's Trevor! I don't know if you remember me but we hooked up that one night. I just wanted to say I'm sorry that we didn't keep in touch but I'm texting you now so I hope you see this and we can talk :)

Hey! I'm y/n btw I don't think I introduced myself the first time we met. I'd love to keep in touch with you. You know when I first told people about our interaction they didn't believe me but since my friend, Kat is friends with your friend she had to believe me I guess lol.

Nice to meet you y/n. I was hoping we could talk. If you're not busy right now because if you're busy I can talk later but no rush.

I can tell you talk a lot.

Is that a bad thing?

No I like that about you :)

Thanks....so do you have time to talk...?

For you? Of course I do.

11:46 PM, PORTLAND, MAINE

I've been talking to him for just about an hour. I'm so in love with him already. We've been talking about almost everything you can talk about. All of the sudden a call notification pops up on my phone. Oh wow. I'm shocked. He's calling me. I pinched myself to make sure this whole thing wasn't a dream. I answer the call and hold my phone up to my War.

"Hello, (y/n)." I hear him say. I feel like I just melted from the overload of all this. I feel like a million butterflies were released into my stomach. I feel like my hear is going to explode from how fast it's pounding. "Hey." Is all I can say.

"How's it going pretty girl?" I can hear him smiling over the phone from California. He can probably hear me being a complete boy crazy mess for him.

"Good now that you called." I say while laughing at the end. I can hear him laugh along too.

"So, Jack was telling me his friend was from Maine. I'm assuming that's also where you live?" He asks. I still can't believe this actually happening to me.

"Yeah. She and I are roommates." I reply to him. I hear him let out an Mhm. I'm so anxious waiting for him talk again.

"Isn't it midnight for you? You know since your like on the other side of the world?" I laugh.

"Yeah almost. You do realize I'm not on the other side of the world? I'm just across the country." I say while laughing. I hear him let out a chuckle.

"Same thing." He says with a pause. "I'll let you go since you probably should sleep. I'll talk to you later?"

"Yeah, talk to you later." I say back to him as I hang up. I smile while I bring my phone down from me ear. I'm so in love with him.

[thehumanofjustice]

my incorrect qoutes post! PT.1

let’s begin

Infitrix : Caffeine no longer keeps me awake while I work, so instead I have Willow periodically send me texts saying ‘we need to talk.’ Infitrix : It gives me the right amount of adrenaline and fear I need to keep going.

Anna: So, I heard you like bad girls… I time travel in Animal Crossing.

Deputy : We can't lose. Because we have this. points to their chest Everyone else: We have souls? Deputy : Souls? No, me. I'm pointing at myself. I'm going to win this for us.

Purple : ‘Technically legal’, the two best words in the the English language, right before ‘cowboy spectacular. Clover: YEEHAW!

Deputy , washing the dishes: Who the fuck used this pan?? Deputy : Wait. I the fuck used this pan… Whisper: It was you the fuck. Deputy : It was I the fuck… Anna: Who cooks rice in a pan? Whisper: They the fuck.

Basil: I just ended a five year relationship. Infitrix : Oh no, are you okay? Basil: It's okay, it wasn't mine.

Deputy: There's beer in the cooler. Purple : What about for the children? Whisper: You can get water from that water fountain and use it to water down the beer. Allie : Why don't we just give the kids water? Deputy, angrily: I suppose you could do that!

Whisper: How many vampires do you think have been hit by a car backing up in a parking lot because the driver couldn’t see their reflection? Deputy : I’ve never considered it but you’re really shining light on what’s probably a very serious issue.

Sorcerer: I give you a cursed amulet! Deputy : Cool! It’ll make me look cute, and the shadow that follows me will make me more active, I’ll get out more!

Basil: What do you do when someone offers you drugs? Infitrix : Take them! Anna: Punch them in the neck! Allie : Say thank you! Whisper: Offer them more drugs to assert dominance! Basil: … Basil: No.

THE LAST ONE tho-

[whomadewaffles]

Pjhazel incorrect qoutes Part 2!

this one feels more pj-centric so...sorry to the haters, but I think she's amazing so.

As last time, long post under the cut, sorry for not citing the sources, bad language and raunchy humour abound ect ect.. enjoy!

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Hazel: Pspspsps

Pj *walking over to her*: What are you doing idiot, trying to call a cat?

Hazel *frantically taking notes*: Holy shit it worked

*note: to me, Hazel is dog coded, and pj is very cat coded*

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*Hazel has a date with a girl at school, and pj is having a normal one about it*

Josie *gasps*:...You're JEALOUS!

Pj *clearly jealous*: I am NOT jealous. And I'll tell you why I'm jealous - Because I'm not jealous!

josie: You're not making any sense.

Pj:  - Oh and all of a sudden you're the President of Things that Make Sense?!

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Pj *talking to Mr .G with the club about the next meeting or something*

Pj: Cool, thanks, dad

*everyone staring at her*

Pj: Why is everyone staring at me?

Isabel: You just called Mr .G “dad”.

Pj: *scoffs* No, I didn’t, I said thanks, man.

Mr G: Do you see me as a father figure, girl?

Pj: No! If anything, I see you as a bother figure cause you’re always bothering me.

Josie *not one to miss out on messing with her best friend a little*: Hey! Show your father some respect.

Pj: I didn’t call him dad!

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Hazel *carves "pj + Hazel" into a tree*

Pj: What a nerd.

Pj *adds "4ever"*

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Hazel: We should get you to a doctor for a check up immediately. What if it happens again, and there isn’t anyone around to help you? What if it’s congenital? Oh my God! Was it me? Did I hurt you?

Pj: …You realize any other person that made their partner pass out in bed would simply feel really proud of themselves, right?

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*Hiking*

Hazel: Mother nature is beautiful

Pj *panting trying to catch her breath*: MOTHER NATURE IS A WHORE!!!!

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Pj: relax, Principle meyers won’t be able to trace this back to us.

Josie: Are you for real? He traces everything back to us! He traces things we haven’t even done back to us!

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Pj: You're wearing make-up.

Hazel: Oh, it's just eyeliner. Do you like it?

Pj: ... Looks okay... I guess.

*later*

Pj *freaking out to josie later*: she looked so good.

Josie: I know.

Pj: I'm so gay.

Josie: I know...

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Pj: Being horny 24/7 and a virgin is not for the weak.

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Hazel: Do you even have a self-care routine?

Pj: "Keep going bitch" said to myself in different accents.

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Pj : Going overboard is basically 75% of my personality.

Pj: I'm a gorgeous hot mess.

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Hazel: Sometimes I worry I'm being awkward, but then I remember it's half my charm, so I redouble my efforts immediately.

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Hazel: Things look a little tense.

Pj: Don't worry, I'm gonna open with a joke.

Hazel: Please don't.

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Pj: But now they come for my girl?

Pj: My sweet, defenseless hazel?

Hazel: ...

Hazel: …I know how to make bombs.. I have 16 taekwondo medals, and I'm the best fighter in the club?! I killed someone with a football helmet?!

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Pj: Good news! I didn’t screw up!

Hazel: …

Pj: I screwed up less badly than usual!

Hazel: …

Pj: Screwed up with less immediate consequences than usual

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Pj: *drunk and hitting HEAVILY on Hazel*

Hazel *blushing*: Usually, I would love to take you up on the offer, pj, but you're too drunk to consent...

Stella-Rebecca: Aww, that's sweet, Hazel. I'm sure pj appreciates that you don't want to take advantage of her.

Pj: THE HELL I DO!

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*pj driving with hazel in the passenger seat*

Pj: I'd be really lost without you, Hazel.

Hazel: Pj! That's so sweet, I'd be lost without you aswell.

Pj: No, no, literally, where the fuck are we.

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Pj: Would you still love me?

Hazel: ...If what?

Pj: *voice cracking* No, that was the question..

*note: its pj's abandonment issues coming through*

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Pj: the power of women's history month is coursing through your veins

Mr.G: Women's histordeez nuts!

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*Warning: this is an ANGSTY one, my friends- don't worry, they work it out. As a sidenote; watch the scott pilgrim show if you haven't already. It's so good*

Pj: the truth is, I was too afraid to face you and my feelings

Hazel *angrily*: So you left without a word?!

Hazel: You made me feel like nothing.

Hazel: You we're afraid? Good for you!

Hazel: All I ever wanted was for you to see me.

Pj *holds back tears knowing she fucked up badly*

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Hazel: No, I'm not tired of being nice. Yes, I still just wanna go apeshit. These things can coexist, stop asking me.

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Hazel: my kink is saying something incredibly corny and watching you speed run the five stages of grief as you realize with horror you still want to fuck me.

Pj *pillow over her face*: I am begging you, Hazel, please get a new kink…

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Pj: Hazel figured out she can sneakily stick a note on someone’s back.

Pj: But she doesn’t know they should say things like “kick me”, so they just have cat facts on them.

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Hazel: You idiot!

Pj: I’m sure you’re right, but why?!

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Brittney: Can you come collect your freak of a girlfriend please, she's doing things

Hazel: No.

Hazel: I set her loose on purpose, she needed enrichment.

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Isabel: Ever since you started dating, you've become really nice and kind to Hazel. It's sweet

Pj: Well, duh, I'm not stupid. You don't bite the hand that fingers you, or whatever the saying is.

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Pj: I need bitches, how to I get bitches wise one 🙏🙏🙏

Rhodes: Well, first off, you gotta stop calling them that, girl.

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Pj: It's nice to see you again.

Hazel: Are you talking to my cooch?

Pj: Yes.

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Pj: Vulnerability is like so hard. If I told you anything sappy, Hazel, please know that I had to do hand to hand combat with seven layers of embarrassment, regression, and abandonment issues.

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Hazel: Pj, people love you and care about you whether you like it or not. I love you whether you like it or not. And no matter how hard you try to push me away, I'm not going anywhere. So just get used to it, okay?

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Pj: I guess I’m just a bad person.

Hazel: No, you’re not a bad person. You’re a terrific person. You’re my favorite person. But sometimes you can be a real asshole.

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[disguisedcheezed]

dirkjohn is like the only ship in homestuck i care abt now bc of u. rosemary is cool ig, davekats kinda boring, but dirkjohn? thats everything i could ever want. anything i could ever need. i love my cosmically large and cosmically far away boyfriends. thank u for helping me see the light

HAHAHAHAHA you're welcome. :3

Though, it's just funny to me that I'm friends with people who love rosemary and davekat with the same intensity I do for dirkjohn, yet they understand dirkjohn as much as I do with their ships, hehe. They're all good once you understand them, and it's your choice to like what ya like.

And here's a random (dirkjohn) qoute I got from pinterest lol.

[ambriel-angstwitch]

How come people don’t understand that characters are nuanced. Like good guy and bad guy aren’t the only options. Like people can make terrible decisions without being a terrible person.

Specifically the fandom Im currently noticing this the most in is Scott Pilgrim.

Like I’ve only seen people who think he’s really cool and idolize him or people who think he’s an absolutely horrible person

I get that people were led astray by the title of this article

But that’s not what he said in the interview at all. He said he wants people to know that Scott’s decisions were bad (you should not date a highschooler in your 20s) and that he’s not a character you should aspire to be like.

To qoute Bryan “…, young people see Scott Pilgrim a certain way, and, you know, there's a lot of, like, 18-19-year-old fans that are really judgmental of the character. They're like, "Oh, he's a bad person. I would never do that." But I always tell them, like, get back to me when you're 25 or 30, tell me how your 20s went. Were you a bad person? Everyone has to make choices and do things in life that maybe they're not going to be proud of later”

Scott is a deeply flawed individual who makes mistakes. He’s not bad. All the characters in the series are flawed individuals.

[kyunniebuns]

//rant

internal misogyny is so scary. I grew up with the treatment that femininity is boring and ew so I had to grow up acting like I hate cute stuff and pink and dresses because they're qoute "Not cool" and I was desperate to fit in with everyone :'D. Now look at me, a decade later and I hate myself for growing up like that because I can't for the life of me do makeup nor do I have pretty clothes. I like dresses not jeans, I like frilly shirts not plain t-shirts. I like wearing doll shoes not boring sneakers. I like long luscious hair not a short bob cut. I like flowers and pinks not reds and boy things. I feel so inferior to the girls who managed to stock to their feminine side and are confident in themselves :'D...

I'm trying to relearn being girly but exposing myself to shoujo romance and telling myself it's okay that I like pretty princess things:'DD That its okay that I enjoy magical girl animes like sailor moon. Aaaaaa.... Anyway back to cai

I'm trying to relearn

[slimylittlemaggot]

OH YN GOD OLAY SO I NEED TO RANT FOR A MINUTE ABOUT THE HORRIBLE WRITING IN CANDACE OWENS "BLACKOUT" BOOK

So, for starters, I got this book from a little free library, so I didn't pay for it. I would never pay for it, and honestly NO ONE SHOULD not because blah blah blah opposing viewpoint blah blah blah bad author blah blah blah harmful stereotypes blah blah blah doesn't know what she's talking about (even if those are all true) BUT BECAUSE SHE'S JUST SUCH A BAD AUTHOR.

She'll start off a chapter talking about one thing, like saying that cats don't like water, and then goes on to SAY SOMETHING COMPLETELY UNRELATED WITHOUT SAYING HOW THEY RELATE, AND THEN JUST EXPECTS THE READER TO KNOW WHAT SHE MEANS. She'll go and say, "Oh, cats don't like water, so the sky is green." AND THEN EXPECTS US TO JUST KNOW HOW SHE CAME TO THAT CONCLUSION???? Like, one chapter she talks about how she used to have an eating disorder and would go partying every night, how she had no rules and would get into fights, right? AND THEN SHE SAYS THAT THATS LEFTISM UNLEASHED. Doesn't say HOW that's leftism, just says it, and then the chapter ends.

Second point, SHE DOESN'T USE ANY ACTUAL EVIDENCE/STATISTICS TO SUPPORT HER CLAIMS. In one of her chapters, she was talking about how women will falsely accuse men of rape, which IS real and something that needs to be addressed, but then instead of sharing a few stories of how that can hurt people and show some statistics that show how often rape claims are proven false, SHE LISTS THREE STORIES. THREE. ONE OF WHICH WAS A LADY MISTAKING A LITTLE BOYS BACKPACK HITTING HER BUTT FOR HIM SLAPPING HER ASS (Which still isn't cool, considering the boy was very young AND ALSO OF COLOR, SO THE LADY PROBABLY CAME TO THAT CONCLUSION BASED ON HIS RACE) AND THEN GOES ON TO SAY THAT MOST RAPE CLAIMS ARE FALSE AND JUST MADE UP BECAUSE THE WOMEN REGRET IT THE NEXT DAY. Doesn't show any ACTUAL statistics. Doesn't go on to mention the amount that ARE REAL.

Third, when SHE DOES bring up statistics, SHE'LL USE TWO DIFFERENT STATISTICS TO HELP HER ARGUMENT. In one chapter she was brought up some statistics on PREVENTABLE deaths in white people, and then lists BOTH PREVENTABLE AND UNPREVENTABLE DEATHS IN BLACK PEOPLE and then draws conclusions! YOU CAN'T DO THAT. THOSE ARE TWO DIFFERENT STATISTICS, THOSE DO NOT MEAN THE SAME THING.

Fourth, she'll mention articles that she's read, and EVEN QOUTE THEM! But she won't cite them! She won't give us a name! She just drops then there, interprets them, and then doesn't say where they came from. Like, once she was talking how FDR supposedly prolonged the great depression, she says that there was an article PROVING that, and then QOUTES THAT ARTICLE, but doesn't say the name of it! ON TOP OF THAT, THE QOUTE SHE USED DIDN'T EVEN MENTION HOW FDR PROLONGED THE DEPRESSION!!

Fifth, SHE DOESN'T KNOW HOW TO INTERPRET EVIDENCE. Like, in the example above, she quoted an article that supposedly talks about how FDR prolonged the great depression, right? Well, the qoute ACTUALLY just talks about how many policies that FDR promised would help many black people in America really DIDN'T help. Like at all. And then she goes on to say, "SEE! SO THAT MEANS THAT SOCIALISM IS BAD!"

AND THIS ISN'T EVEN GETTING INTO ALL THE THINGS SHE JUST GETS FLAT-OUT WRONG!! THIS ISN'T EVEN GETTING INTO ALL THE HORRIBLE THINGS SHE SAYS, OR THE REALLY WIERD, RANDOM THINGS SHE SAYS OUT OF LEFT FIELD!!! THIS IS JUST ABOUT HER HORRRIBEL WRITING!!! SHE SHOULD KNOW THIS STUFF!! THIS IS, LIKE, HIGHSCHOOL LEVEL THINGS THAT SHE SHOULD KNOW!!!! AND SHE DOESN'T!!!!!

[vanmarkus]

Hi hello i want to deliver a gently kissed thank you note for being incredibly cool about fiction!

It’s wonderful to see people being outspoken FOR the existence of dark and disturbing fiction even if they don’t partake themselves. That’s so important 🖤 so thank you, so much, for being awesome!

aww you are entirely too kind, it's literally the least i could do 💛💛

i mean we have enough discourse in every fandom at all times about everything, but imo half of it wouldn't be relevant if people could just separate fiction from reality.

fiction is the place where you can engage with problematic, dark, dangerous and well, fucked up materials without actually harming anyone or coming to harm yourself. yes, this includes all the qoute unqoute "yucky" stuff like underage and noncon and so on. but ever since we had ao3 and its wonderful tagging system, people can just look at a fic and say "well that sounds gross to me" and then scroll past.

people writing about incest are mostly not about to jump their siblings, they are just fascinated by a dynamic, people writing about noncon are very often people who claim back control this way — or again, just fascinated by the inner workings of someone doing something like that or it happening to someone.

that's fiction's job.

people who wrote and directed and acted in Hannibal are not cannibalistic serial killers, people writing crime investigation stories aren't either. the concept is pretty simple and in my experience the people who don't get that have a lot of double standards in other areas too.

in any case, i'm glad that post and the tags resonated with you and i thank you for you kind message 💛