#hes hot

[spicelold]

Riley !

[lovesic-babe]

Credits to Facebook and whoever did this but I’m now going absolutely FERAL just….fucking hell.

[rosessupersecretaccount]

Popularboy!Gojo who's laugh makes everyone in the classroom turn to look

Popularboy!Gojo who looks so good walking out of gym class, his shirt stuck to his abs with sweat and a cocky smile on his face when he notices you looking

Popularboy!Gojo who never bullies the nerds in class, but stands by quietly as his friends tease them

Popularboy!Gojo who has a reputation for breaking girls hearts

Popularboy!Gojo who flirts with anything that has legs and has the misfortune of coming within a kilometre of him

Popularboy!Gojo whose friends yell “Who?” when he's paired with you for the school project

Popularboy!Gojo who elbows said friends, before nodding his head towards you

Popularboy!Gojo who grins at you charmingly, his eyes flicking up and down your body in a way that only he could pull off

Popularboy!Gojo, who raises his eyebrows when you invite him over to work on the project. “It is worth sixty percent of our grade…” you tell him

Popularboy!Gojo who surprises you with his understanding of the work, but brushes it off with a casual “It's easy..”

Popularboy!Gojo who calls you beautiful as you stare at the work in confusion

Popularboy!Gojo who assures you everything you’ve heard about him isn’t true, and that how he feels about you is different!

Popularboy!Gojo who's so convincing you let him kiss you, maybe you are special?

Popularboy!Gojo who avoids your eyes the next day as his friends call you a slut

Popularboy!Gojo who gapes in shock as you slam your door in his face, weren’t you two meant to work together today?

Popularboy!Gojo who you watch nod at the new girl he's been partnered with in class, the same grin spreading over his face as he looks her up and down

Popularboy!Gojo who makes you feel so stupid for thinking he actually liked you

[ilovemesomevincentprice]

Vincent Price as Egghead - Batman (1966-67)

[alastor-simp]

OMG NEW HOTTIE ALERT!!!

HIS NAME IS SCAR AND HES A VILLAN IN THIS NEW RPG CALLED WUTHERING WAVES. THEY MADE THIS BOY SO CHAOTIC EVIL AHHHHHHHHHHHHHH *faints from fangirling

Yelp new character to add to my simp list❤️🥰

[0nlyhere4phil]

Phil Lester you are the funniest man on this planet. When I first saw this clip I fell over laughing. The subtle mew was everything. I love you. Never change.

[gostbrat]

He’s hot

[prodotsukare]

sam made me question myself if im not actually just a gay man and all he did was skating being a guittarist and casually playing games on his phone for 3 hours straight every saturday

[rand0mcoordinati0n]

SYLUS

That's the post, have a good day

[hotluncheddie]

omg I didn't realize you wanted chubby steddie asks 🙈

as much as we love the babygirlification of Steve Harrington..... I'm obsessed with boyish manly Steve who is chubby and Eddie is obsessed with him!!!! I'm thinking about your one fic with the sweaty tank top!!!!! do you have more thoughts on this??

yesssssss!!! anon yes yesssssssss!!!!!

not me being like 'yeah! sweaty task top fic nice nice' then realising i have like three different posts that have Steve in a sweaty tank top lol

thankfully @scoops-aboy86 came in clutch with a new tank top sciario <3 (and held my hand thru writing the end lmao ty pal)

but i just love an ex jock trope, i love bulk under muscle and i think big beefy hairy guys are hot - and Steve harrington deserves to be all of that, and more

and also, importantly, eddie munson deserves to have all of that too, in and around him, all the time, in the form of Steve Harrington.

-

Eddie had come to accept the wealth of things he could be into, the actual buffet of people and scenarios that could get his dick hard. He's had more than his fair share of knuckle biting orgasms over the ex chief of police Jim Hopper. Before and, maybe worse, after getting to know him.

So he knew what it was to have something of a shame wank. To enjoy a moustache or two and a paunch at a middle.

But nothing, no deep seated daddy issues or fantasy of being held down, could ever prepare him for Steve Harrington.

Post upside down, post eventual college and transition to work. Post two bed apartment with Robin, then two bed apartment with Robin and Eddie. Then actual full blow house with Eddie, and more often than not weekend guest Robin. Dating Steve for as long as has was one thing, loving Steve with everything he had was another, and being loved by Steve was something he still had nights of panic about - silent tears as fear and self doubt gripped his throat, nightmares about it all being an elaborate prank that sneak their way in even with Steves arms wrapped tight around his middle.

but Eddie had him.

Was allowed to love him, and worship Steve for all that he was worth. It was wonderful. Eddie knew that.

But it had its challenges. Nothing past Eddie could've done would help current Eddie for what he was in for.

Like how Steve had bulked up over the years, settled and filled out in a way that made those visions of Hopper, and guys from bars he really shouldn't have been at, all come surging back.

Steve was thick, and strong and still so achingly beautiful. Boyish in his actions at times but also protective and capable in a way that made Eddie swoon. Honest to god. Made him feel like a main character in one of those bodice ripper books he had seen (taken out and read) at the library.

And then Steve made it worse.

So so so much worse.

Because Steve went and got a tattoo.

Well, another tattoo. He added roses to go along with the robin and branch on his arm, adding to its greenery with red petals and thorns that Eddie knew were secretly for him. He’d said, offhandedly, that they were his favourite and he knows, because he knows Steve, that thats something he'd listen to and remember.

He’s a die hard romantic.

And now Eddie is going to die, hard.

Soon, if Steve doesn't put a proper fucking shirt on.

Steves been wearing his stupid, old, cropped, white tank top since the appointment. He's "letting the tattoo breathe", "doesn't like the feeling of the healing skin against the fabric", "wants to do it properly". "hates Eddie and wants him to die of hard dick, big-fat-ball disease."

He glares at Steve from the other end of the couch, and maybe only three of those things are something Steve's actually said, but, he thought them. All of them. Must have.

Because Steve's tank is so old it's nearly see through, the peak of his pink nipple evident and distracting. The cropped end keeps rolling up and exposing his wider bellybutton and soft sides. And, as always, with any tank top, with any tank top on Steve, hit tits are there - hairy and lovely and out.

'Steve, please.' Eddie whines, he doesn't think he can take much more.

Steve just raises his eyebrows, taking a swig of beer and not looking away from the tv. 'If I sweat too much, it'll mess with the healing.' He says.

Eddie just crosses his arms, sinks lower into the couch. ‘Can you put on a normal shirt at least? For my sanity, for that alone, please?' Not wanting to sound desperate, but he is desperate.

Steve sighs, muting the TV. 'C'mere.' He holds his arms out and Eddie crawls into his lap. Still sulking, arms still crossed. ‘Eddie, you’re the one who gave me the tattoo. I’m following your instructions.’ Steve says gently.

‘M’firing Robin for getting you to sign the info form.’ He grumbles.

Steve smiles at him, tucking some hair behind his ears. ‘You can’t fire her for doing her job baby.’

‘Maybe not’ Eddie sniffs. ‘But I’m not sharing my baby blue ink with her next time she gets one of her slutty little lady sailor pin ups booked in.’ He mumbles to himself.

Steve pulls Eddie in closer, hands on his waist as he leans in to whisper in Eddies ear. 'Aren't I being so good though? Following what you said, no strenuous activity for two days right?' His voice a little breathy, soft.

And that makes Eddie pause, makes his insides churn and his heart rate increase. 'Ye-yeah.' He rasps, eyes wide. 'So good Stevie.'

'So we have to wait until tomorrow, like you said, yeah?' Steve asks, eyes all big and sweet, lips in a little pouty.

Fuck. He's right. Eddie dug his own grave.

'Yeah.' He sighs. He can do it, for Steve.

Steve smiles sweetly at him, tapping Eddie on the ass and shifting him closer so Steve can unmute the tv and keep watching his game. 'Good boy.' Steve says, kissing Eddies temple.

…Wait. Eddie scrunches his eyebrows, half hard and confused.

But Steve just holds him closer. Eddie buries his head in Steve's neck, and whines.

[sematarygirls]

rafe this, rafe that. THE DILF IS RIGHT THERE??

[mamaemoemu]

Matthew Lillard: the perfect man no matter what type you have

[ilovemesomevincentprice]

VINCENT PRICE -

THE FALL OF THE HOUSE OF USHER (1960)

[lover-of-mine]

Buck moments in rescues that make me go *blushing furiously* *twirling my hair*

[thatoneartistinthecorner]

Love 💙