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Hellooo today is my birthday, sooo since im alone and nobody came to wish me a happy birthday,cab you do one where Eddie is the only one that remembers reader birthday and decides to reunite the whole Hellfire club to give a party that reader (us) deserve đčđčđ„łđđ„°
OMG HAPPY BIRTHDAY SWEETHEART đ©·đ« ( I hope I can help with the birthday blues đ„ș) my birthday is also this month, Gemini twin! âïž đŻââïž
Sometimes, you dread today because the impending disappointment is always there... Did you expect everyone to wish you a happy birthday? No. But you still want at least one person to acknowledge your day, especially your best friend.
Yet, here we are, 3:00pm and still not a call or mention of anything remotely birthday related.
You impatiently watched the clock that hung on the wall of Family Video tick, watching the minutes pass so slowly. It was dead, but what did you expect? It's three in the afternoon on a Wednesday, and not many people come in on weekdays to be in with... Until you see a familiar metalhead bopping past the large window and through the door, making his grand entrance.
"Sorry, I'm late, sweetheart." He schmoozed as we walked towards you at the checkout counter.
"It only took you long enough," you rolled your eyes, suppressing the feeling of our heart fluttering; maybe he remembered after all.
"Come on, what kind of best friend would I be if I didn't at least apologize for returning this fantastic movie six days late?" he smirked as he leaned an elbow on the counter.
There it was, the inevitable disappointment. He had forgotten.
With a heavy sigh, you take the slasher film from his grasp and think for a split second about not waving the late fee.
"This was supposed to be in on May 30th... It's now the fifth." You deadpan, hoping maybe something clicks.
"I know that sweetheart, but now I have an excuse to see my best friend at work on her birthday." He smiles knowingly.
The breath you didn't know you were holding gets released, and you cannot help but smile.
"You didn't think I had forgotten?!" Eddie steps back dramatically while metaphorically clutching his pearls.
"Well, since you're the first one to acknowledge my birthday and it's..." you look at the clock you've been watching all shift. "3:49pm. Yea, I didn't think anyone would have remembered." You look down, playing with your nails.
"What do you mean the first to acknowledge your birthday?"
"Exactly that," you shrugged.
" You mean like no one has said happy birthday yet?" He raised a curious brow. " Not Dustin, Mike, Max, Erica?" He could go on bit you cut him off by shaking your head no.
"Well, I am sure glad I got to be the first." He smiles, and you can't help but smile back. Eddie has always been a good friend. Ever since you met in high school when you became a part of the Hellfire club, you've been inseparable ever since.
The back door opens, catching both your and Eddie's attention, and Steve walks out, chewing on a half-eaten sandwich.
"Sup, Munson," He mumbles.
"Come in to wish y/n here a Happy Birthday," he emphasized, and you could not help but roll your eyes.
"Today is your birthday?!" He almost choked on his food. " Why didn't you say something!?"
"It's not a big deal."
"It is! and it makes me look like a total ass."
"Steve, stop. You're not an ass... Doofus, maybe, but not an ass." You giggle.
"I'll give you that because it's your birthday. Happy Birthday"
"Thanks, Stevie"
"So, any big plans? He asks, looking at you, then to Eddie, then back at you.
"Umm, no, not really."
"Yes"
You and Eddie say in unison, and you look at your friend quizzically.
" Don't make any plans for Saturday night, okay?" he taps the counter before taking off.
"Okay? Bye?" You wave after him, confused as ever.
"He's so weird." Steve looks to you.
"Yeah, tell me about it."
*
The rest of the week was average and went by quickly. The only thing Eddie told you was that you were expected to come to his apartment at 7:30 p.m. Which you did.
You knocked on the door and heard Eddie shushing people from the other side. With a huge grin on his face, he leads you into the apartment, and then around the corner, you're ambushed by your friends yelling, "Surprise!"
"Oh my god, what is this?!" you smile, this was very unexpected. Everyone was in their old Hellfire shifts and stood around a table that had been set up for a game of DND with some gifts beside it on the floor.
"We are celebrating your birthday." Eddie nudges your shoulder.
Tears threaten to form as you take in the sweet gesture Eddie set up for you.
"You did this from me?" You try not to sniffle but fail.
"Of course he did!" Dustin pipes in.
"Happy Birthday," Mike smiles. and the rest follow suit.
"Please tell me you didn't get me presents." You notice the gift bags sitting beside the table.
"Of course we did! What kind of friends would we be?"
"One's who forgot her actual birthday until I reminded them," Eddie sneered.
"It 's okay, we are all here now together; thank you guys, this means the world." And it did. Nothing meant more to you than spending time with the people you loved, playing a game you all love, and having fun.
It had been so long since the last Hellfire meeting, and you were so happy they could all make time from their busy lives to spend it with you.
"Ok, let's eat and then play!" Eddie turns to the kitchen, and you follow.
"Thank you, Eddie. I don't know how else I can show you how grateful I am for you."
"No need to thank me, sweetheart. What are friends for?" He leans in and gives you a wet kiss on the cheek, making that the second time this week Eddie's made your heart flutter.
#eddie munson x y/n#eddie munson x reader#eddie munson x you#best!friend Eddie munson x you#bff!eddie munson x reader#bff!eddie munson x you#best!friend Eddie munson x reader#eddie munson fluff#eddie munson fan fic#eddie munson imagine#tj's mailbox#request
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Hi here's all my favorite things about Livesies as I watch it
92sies
This is fsfs gonna be part 1 of 2 or 3
T/W violence, cursing, ets
The Overture. It plays all these semi-familiar tunes from 92sies with a little funky freshness to it and I love it sm
THE FUCKING PROJECTIONS AHAHHHHH
CRUTCHIE BEING THE ONLY OTHER NEWSIE (BESIDES ALBERT) WITH A BACKWARDS HAT
"I ain't been walkin' so good" đ„șđđ»đđ»
"Doyawannabustyaothalegtoo?!" "Uh.. no I wanna go down."
"Ya seein' stars alright."
Their accents and over acting are amazing
A big life in a small town SUCKS Jackson Kelly
Heh heh
*waves hand in front of Crutchie's eyes*
CRUTCHIE ACTUALLY CLOSING HIS EYES AND HIS LIL SMILE WHILE HE'S IMAGINING SANTA FE
DID I MENTION THE PROJECTIONS
yA RIDe it inStyLE FEACHA ME RIDIN IN STILE
"WORK THE LAND CHASE THE SUN SWIM THE W H O L E R I O G R A N D E JUST FOR FUUUUN"
"WATCH ME STANDđ Watch me run đ đ"
"hey HEY"
THE IDEA THAT THE PROLOGUE IS ACTUALLY A PROLOGUE I THINK IT'S @raggedy-albert 'S HC
RACETRACK MOTHERFUCKING HIGGINS
ALBERT FUCKING DASILVA
"A leg of lamb đ„°"
R A L B E R T
FINCH
BEN COOK SKY FLAHERTY IAIN YOUNG JOSH BURRAGE
MUSH'S HOP LOOKING FOR HIS HAT
MIKE AND IKE TRADING HATS
CRUTCHIE SHINING HIS CRUTCH
BUTTONS' HAND MOVEMENT ON 'FISHES'
JACK NUDGING SMALLS ON 'FISHES'
IAIN YOUNG'S LIL RAT BOY FACE
'Step aside Romeo nothin more concerns u here'
Poisonally
Kath's sass
Darcy pretending he's straight
"I'M CRUSHED"
"Gonna rain?" "Uuuuhhhhhh..... No rain oh-ho partlycloudyclearbyevenin"
"BLIND" "AND MUTE" "AND DEAD"
Jack taking Finch's slingshot
Flip
Tommy's lil hops
"I LIKES LIVIN CHANCEY"
ELMER AND BUTTONS TAKING OFF THEIR HATS WHEN THE NUNS SHOW UP
"I dunno Sister, but it's bound to rain soon'a o' lat'a!"đ
BEN COOK
ANTHONY ZAS
NICK MASSON
JOSH BURRAGE
SKY FLAHERTY
IAIN YOUNG
CHAZ WOLCOTT
AND ALL THE OTHERS WHO I DON'T REMEMBER THE NAMES OF THE ACTORS
Everyone hopping to give their cups back
"I DO TOOOOO SO IT MUST ME TRUUUUUE WHAT A SWITCH, SOON WE'LL ALL BE RICH DON'T KNOW A BETTER WAY TO MAKE A NEWSIES DAYYY"
Their entire lil dancey dance right here
Elmer offended at being whacked with hat
"GOTAFEELINBOUTAHEADLINEISMELLSMEAHEADLINEPAPESAREGONNASELLLIKEWEWASGIVINEMAWAYBETCHADINNERITSADOOZYBOUTAPISTOLPACKINFLOOZYDONTKNOWANYBETTERWAYTOMAKEANEWSIESDAYIWASSTAKINOUTTHECIRCUSANDTHENSOMEONESAIDTHATCONEYSREALLYHOTBUTWHENIGOTTHERETHEREWASSPOTWITHALLHISCRONIESYOIMGONNATAKEWHATLITTLEDOUGHIGOTANDPLAYTHEPONIESWEATLEASTDESERVESAHEADLINEFORTHEHOURSTHATTHEYWORKUSJEEZIBETIFIJUSTSTAYEDALITTLELONGERATTHECIRCUS"
Finch finger guns
Jack taking Finch's hat
Smalls diving under Finch's leg
Finch's face right before they say 'yeah!'
Whatever Al's face is doing ever
*disappointment*
Romeo waving like the little bean he is
"WATCH IT"
"It's honest woik"
"AINCHA FADDA ONE O THA STRIKAS"
Albert and Racer
Ralbert
Whack whack
The Delanceys running into each other
Morris hopping from steps
Everyone getting their bags
ALBERT PUT YOUR FUCKING HAT ON
Big smiles everyone, we just finished the first big number Race: :O
Davey trying to slow Les
"I'll call ya sweetheart if you spot me 50 papes"
"I'M NEW TOO"
Albert, to Jojo: Yo check this shit out. Watch what I'm about to do to this bitch "YOU HAVE A VERRRRY INTERESTING FACE. EVER THOUGHT ABOUT GETTIN' INTO MOVIN' PITCHAS?!"
"BUY A TICKET THEY LET ANYONE IN"
*Does not pay*
Everyone's face when they laugh at Jack making fun of Oscar
"The faymus Jack Kelly"
Ben Cook's dumbass socks
Jack's "holy fuck he can do math" face
Specs laughing at Jack's reaction to Les knowing math
"That's disgusting"
W i b b l e
Specs never using stairs properly
Albert riding in on Pulitzer's desk
FOOTBALL? *whack* VIOLENT? *whack*
"Guess what? He got elected." *runs*
Nunzio.
My roommate and I accidentally mashing cut and slit like twice and so now we say slut instead of either
"-like an army that's marching to war." I mean... He wasn't wrong
Has anyone noticed how similar Hannah and Kath look?
BIG STEP BIG STEP BIG STEP
"buy a pape from a poor orphan boy" *cough cough*
"BORN TO THE BREED"
"THIS IS SO MUCH BETTER THAN SCHOOL" "This kid"
Racetrack hawkin in the background and bolting when Snyder comes
"Doesn't everyone?"
ALL THE CONTINUITY ERRORS IN MEDDA'S THEATER. THE BOYS GOING FROM NEWSIES TO FAKE MUSTACHE MEN AND BACK
LOVEY DOVEY BABY PLAYING IN THE BACKGROUND
Jack saying pocket with the same intensity that Draco Malfoy says Potter
MEDDA FUCKING LARKIN
"The only thing I own is the mortgage"
"ARE YOU BLIND SHE GOT NO CLOTHES ON"
The look Jack and Davey share when Medda says she knows the governor
"YOU PICTURED THAT?!"
"Take it easy, it's a bunch of trees."
"Jeez! I never knew no one with a aptitude!"
"I AM?! HOW 'M I DOIN'?!"
'I'm better than you' the song
Jack's lil figure 8 dance with just his head
"And prayers from the Pope"
Devin Lewis as Jack for like two scenes.
"AND. MY. BANK."
Watching Jack recognize Katherine
"Why don't you go find out?" đ
"You want I should lock the door"
"Doin what?"
It's hard to like a whole lot about the scenes where they're flirting bc Kath is so outwardly uncomfy with it
And also they're both simps for Jacobses
*two finger point*
"sOrry mIss mEddA"
Jack's hesitation before he starts singing
"Girls are nice, once or twice, til I find someone new" You bisexual pining bitch
Does anyone know who does the actual sketch?
T H E P R O J E C T I O N
"-and you lie like a rug!"
"What are you doing?!"
"Hey-hey quiet down there's a show goin' on!"
"Shhhhhhhhh"
"Everr"
HAT TIP AND SMIRK AS JACK IS CLIMBING DOWN
MIKE AND IKE GIVING OFF THE MAJOREST SIBLING EVERGY
"Sirens is like lullabies to me."
DELANCEY DEVASTATION AT "they've got a mother" THEY'RE SO TRASH AND HURT I LOVE THEM
"He traded her for a box o' cigars!" "HEY THEY WAS CORONAS"
"Ain't we the hoi polloi!"
"Ask me after they put up the headline"
"Is that news?" "ITISTOME"
Romeo. R O M E O
"I ain't payin' no sixty."
DEUS SPECS MACHINA
BAMBAM "C'mere fellas"
Henry's pose as he says "AIN'T WE GOT NO RIGHTS?!"
IK THAT EVERYONE SAYS TOMMY LOOKS DOWN BC HE'S CONFUSED WHEN JACK SAYS 'WOULD YOU KEEP YOUR SHIRT ON' BC HE'S WEARING A SHIRT YADDA YADDA BUT HE'S NOT THAT'S HIS UNDERSHIRT. SO HE'S CONFUSED BC HIS SHIRT IS ALREADY OFF. BACK IN THOSE TIMES BEING IN JUST YOUR UNDERSHIRT, YOU MAY AS WELL HAVE NO SHIRT. THX FOR COMING TO MY TED TALK
LES SHOVING PEOPLE
Crutchie desperately trying to hop to keep up
Jojo and Elmer.
"Hey Jack you still thinkin?" "Sure he is. Can't ya smell smoke?"
(I'm out of character limits so this is part 1)
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So Iâve watched a good chunk of seasons 3 and 4 of Laramie as well as a few from season 1 and I am now gonna make it all yallâs problem and bless you with my commentary and clips from each episode, enjoy I guess đ
Without further ado, S1.EP1 Stage Stop
Not the outlaw being upset they spelled his name wrong in the newspaper đ
Jessâs introduction to Laramie was absolutely terrible, poor guy just got shot at. Absolutely love how he just ignored the lawman when he was told to stop though, a very Jess thing to do đ€Ł
Jess and Slimâs first meeting is one of the funniest things Iâve ever seen. Letâs take a look at it, shall we?
I mean the first shot alone where they show the sign âSherman Ranch, No Trespassingâ and then cut to Jess just lounging around like he owns the place đÂ
And the dialogue:
Slim: Whatâre you doing here?
Jess: Gettinâ a crick in my back!
Plus this gem:
Jess: I had 3 or 4 swallows out of your private stream. My horse helped himself too, so you just figure out what I owe you, and Iâll be on my way. Oh, and uh, I looked at a bird flying over. Will there be a charge for that?
Look Jess I love you so much but who gave you the right to be so freaking sassy đ (we adore him for it though) but Slim had valid concerns, I see both sides of the situation here. I mean Jess, you shouldâve read the sign, and I can see why Slim is wary of strangers, but I too would be ticked off if someone just showed up and was holding me at gunpoint
Not Jess just sending Slim flying đ boy donât mess around
Overall I think this first meeting went really well you guys
Andy is so flipping adorable and I would die for him, the way he just gets along so well with Jess right off the bat đ 10x funnier that heâs Slimâs brother though đ€Ł
Look at the racoon! And the way Andy washed his food for him đ„ș it's so cute how this little gesture shows how much he knows about animals and how much he cares for them
When Jess dozed off and Andy came in and startled him and he just whipped around with his gun and when he realized it was Andy and he was so apologetic đ but just gets me thinking about Jess being a loner and a drifter and being so used to looking out for himself yet still being so compassionate to this kid he just met. Heâs so good with kids and I think itâs just darling seeing him interact with Andy and later on Mike.
Ugh Iâm having so many Thoughts on Jessâs childhood, of course they are of the angsty variety, all prompted by these lines of dialogue (putting them in different colors so it's easier to differentiate between them):
Andy: Jess, how old were you when you first went out on your own?
Jess: Canât hardly remember when I wasnât on my own, like Jeremiah here and Sam. Only I didnât find a soft touch like you. Maybe I didnât want one.Â
Andy: Do you like it better alone?
Jess: It just worked out that way.
Andy: Donât you get lonely sometimes?
Jess: You get used to it.
As if these lines weren't heart breaking enough, Jess's tone of voice and facial expressions just really added to it. Yes there will be fics in the future no I do not need more wips
Jess had a fractured skull you say?? *adds to list of details to keep in mind for later*
Look at them playing cards together <3 yes I totally get that Andy's complete and total willingness to trust anyone who comes along is a bit concerning but it's also so sweet and I just love how he interacts with Jess
The way Andy was just working up the courage to ask Jess to take him with him and Jess being so gentle and telling him maybe when heâs older their relationship is everything you guys đ
I know at times Slim seems a little harsh on Andy but he really just wants the best for him and itâs sweet.Â
Love how Jonesy just deescalates the situation so smoothly and just calmly drags Slim away đ
Iâve noticed that Jess gets called saddle tramp an awful lot so Iâm starting a running count, we are currently at 1
Jonesy saying Slim is just a kid is just⊠itâs kinda funny but at the same time - how do I want to explain this? - like Slim is out here saying Andy needs to get things figured out, needs to become a better judge of character, and then Jonesy is just like âyouâre figuring things out too pally. youâre responsible for your kid brother now and you still got some things to learnâ You can see that Jonesy knows Slim really well and I love their dynamic
Jess was so ready to end Slim right then and there đ what can I say, I like my men violent đ€Ł seriously tho the fact that Jess and Slim were just constantly beating each other up throughout this entire episode before they decided to try running a ranch together is the funniest thing
Everything about Bud Carlin irritates me, the way he speaks, the way he moves, his whole demeanor, I just hate it đ
When Carlinâs asking about how long it takes the stage to get there once itâs in sight and Jonesyâs just out here throwing in a bunch of random circumstances to avoid answering đ€Ł and then Carlin gets so irritated that he decides to ask Jess instead lol but Andy just immediately telling him what he wants to know so Jess doesnât get hurt đ bless his little heart AND JONESY REACHING HIS ARM OUT TO GRAB THE GUY WHEN HE WENT TO PUNCH JESS Jonesy's a real one
When Jess and Andy are out in the barn shoeing the horse and Andy tries to grab a rifle and Jess stops him cuz he didnât want him to get hurt đ
Oh when Carlin makes Jess punch Slim in the face⊠like we know they were about to go at it when he walked in but now Jess is like no way, the friendship is progressing you guys, and poor Slim was just like "do it", somebody get this poor man some ice and an ibuprofen
But as soon as Carlin makes Jess hit Slim that third time he turned on Carlin so fast
Andyâs voice was almost breaking when he saw Slim laying on the ground and he was trying to wake him up and it almost broke me đ
The way they all go to check on Slim as soon as the guy leaves the room đ„ș
Andy was just begging Jess to go with Slim so that heâd have some help and Jess wouldnât go and then Andy has tears in his eyes and says âNo wonder you travel alone, whoâd wanna team up with a saddle tramp like you?â nooooooo đ I really act like Iâve never seen this episode before also Jess saddle tramp count is now at 2
They really just threw that guy out of the stagecoach, that wasnât very nice
JESS CAME BACK yes I already knew this would happen, hush your timing is impeccable pally
Look at these idiots (affectionate) đ
Alright I'm gonna write out this scene for you because Reasons (once again in color so it's easier to differentiate):
Pete: Iâm hurt bad, Jess. Donât shoot.
Jess: I was hurt bad too. And it wasnât just the money Pete.
Pete: I didnât take it Jess. I swear I didnât
*Pete proceeds to grab for his gun and Jess shoots him again, sending him flying off the cliff*
So satisfying yall also that dialogue though, I sense another fic in the future
Not the fanning of the guns, ugh I hate when they do that and Jess does it all the time
I love how Jess just puts his gun away and lets Slim deal with Carlin on his own, the way he just saunters over while theyâre fist fighting and the way they replay the bit Carlin pulled on them when he made Jess hit Slim, sheer perfection đ€Ł
Aw Andy was so excited to see Jess and Slim back safely đ„ș
Friendship has been established pallies, that is what we call âšcharacter developmentâš
Also if you havenât noticed Iâm a tad bit obsessed with Jess ok maybe more than a tad so hereâs some bonus gifs of him being sassy đâ€ïž
#yes i'm aware i talk way too much#it will happen again#laramie#episode analysis#stage stop#jess harper#slim sherman
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Meeting All of Def Leppard in Sheffield!!!!
Yes, really! and no this wasn't part of a meet and greet or anything, I just happened to be incredibly blessed that weekendđ„° so sit back, relax, get your snacks, and lemme give you a comprehensive timeline of how I met the guys!
So you guys all know my interaction with Sav at the album signing, if not read about it here, but that was my only interaction with Sav.Â
other than that, my friends happened to be staying at the same hotel that the Leppards and their crew were!Â
the only one of the Leppard crew who wasn't staying there was Sav, because he was staying at his house (he lives in Sheffield so ig it makes sense) but yeah that was why we didn't see him at all after the signing.
also the man is illusive af so even if he was staying at the hotel we prob wouldn't have seen much of himđ
Right, now time for the others!
The next Leppard I met (and I still genuinely cannot believe this) was Joe!
We got back to the hotel after the concert and he was just⊠there? In the lobby/restaurant area? WHAT?
I will admit that I did feel a little bad going up to him as he seemed like he just wanted to hang out with his friends who were all there, but at this point I didnât know that they were staying at the hotel so I didnât know if Iâd ever get this opportunity again.
He was sO NICE and sO TIPSY LMAO
We didnât say much to each other apart from the usual âthe show was amazing!â And âThank you, Iâm glad you enjoyed itâ kinda routine bUT STILL I WAS TALKING TO JOSEPH ELLIOTT HIMSELF ANYTHING WAS MORE THAN AMAZINGÂ
he is also vERY tall in person
Like I knew he was like 6âČ3 or something like that but my short ass just did not expect him to be that tall for some reason
But yeah that was that
Another fun thing was that we stayed in the lobby for a little while and we could just hEAR him laughing and talkingÂ
Something I learned about Joe Elliott on this trip is that tHE MAN IS LOUD WHEN TIPSY
Just as we were about to retire for the night, in walks The Thundergod himself, Mr Rick Allen!
Of course we got a picture with him and he was very intent on taking it himself in selfie mode LMAO
(my friends were in this too but I decided to crop them out bc I wasn't sure if they wanted to be on Tumblr or not)
HE IS SO LOVELY AAAAAAA
Cut to the next day, I meet my friends in Starbucks, and we werenât in there more than 10 mins, and Rick walks in!Â
My friend apparently had always wanted to buy him coffee, so the went up and paid for his order aWWW
he then proceeded to come and sit at our table and we just... talked?
as if we were old friends?
WHAT?
HE IS SO NICE AND SO CHARMING AND SO FUNNY I JUST AWWW
we ended up running into him a lot that day and the next, and he genuinely seemed happy to see us!
at one point he said âgreetings earthlingsâ to us and did the Star Trek salute
long story short for about 48 hours we became best friends with Rick Allen and I miss him every day
Next up: Phil
our first interaction was very generic (well as generic as you can get when you're literally meeting one of your favourite people on the entire planet)
we ran into him in the lobby of the hotel and we talked about the concert for a bit
he said he was super excited for the rest of the tour AWW
we saw him a couple of other times  that day but other than a âhelloâ and a smile we didn't bother him at all
we would have done the same whenever we saw Rick but I cannot stress enough that HE was the one coming up to US when ever he saw us
later that day we also saw Joe again but we didn't go up to him as he was with Jess and Mike and seemed busy ( he was honestly probably going out to film somethingđ)
Ok this next part might be a lil sad
But we also went to visit Steveđ„ș
I didnât expect to cry, but as soon as the three of us laid eyes on his gravestone we just all broke down into tears.
There was a lot of lil bits of memorabilia there that looked like they had been there for a long time, mostly guitar picks and lil notes.
But the part that got us? There was a picture of him and Phil there which you can just about see in the first photo
Not me crying again rn
But we have him some flowers (which we all wrote a note on) and I also gave him a guitar pick.Â
Iâd actually found this guitar pick on the floor in Brighton a few weeks ago, and it was from a music touring company. Iâd completely forgotten Iâd left it in my bag, but I think it was absolutely a sign when I found it on the floor.
Everything felt so heartbreakingly perfectÂ
We got to share this little moment with himđ
Ok sad stuff overÂ
Cut to the next day, weâre back at Starbucks again getting breakfast. surely nothing else out of the ordinary could happen, right?
well that was proven wrong when VIVIAN CAMPBELL WALKED IN HKSFBKFJS
seriously we werenât even planning to stay in there wE WERE IN THERE FOR LIKE FIVE MINUTES TO GET BREAKFAST AND THEN GO
anyways I got to give him one of my art printsÂ
I actually forgot to say I gave one to Rick as well as Sav
well I gave one to Scott (savâs son who I saw at the OAC pop up) and he said he would give it to Sav AWW
the only one I didn't give a print to was Joe and im sO MAD bc I made a bunch of Joe prints to give out to the fans at the concert and over the weekend bUT I FORGOT TO SAVE ONE FOR THE MAN HIMSELF AAAAAH IM SORRY JOE
I can just imagine all the guys showing each other their prints and Joe being like đ„șwhy didn't I get one?
I WILL GET A PRINT TO JOE IF IT KILLS ME DW THIS IS NOW MY MISSIONÂ
ANYWAYS Viv was super cool but super shy aww so it didn't seem right to ask him for a picture
[EDIT] idk how I forgot this part but Viv actually recognised me from the signing???!!!! He said âaw I recognise you, you were the one with Savâs jacketđâ I kept my cool somehow but I was fREAKING OUT
esp in the cafe where I donât think he wanted attention drawn to himđ
also side note I can confirm that Viv is absolutely ripped irl like bRUUUHđđđ
everyone talks about how buff phil is but nO ONE TALKS ABOUT VIV
soz but that just needed to be said.
we decided to stay in the lobby and ofc we saw the leppards a bunch again
literally it was so surrealÂ
just as they were getting ready to check out Joe came out of the elevator and said âgood morning ladiesâ to usÂ
we all just collectively internally screamed
we said some other things to him and vice versa but my brain was going 100 miles an hour (BC THATâS JOE ELLIOTT RIGHT THERE TALKING TO US?) so I honestly dont remember what exactly we were sayingđ
another fun thing was that my friend had gifted him a shirt at the signing aND THE MAN WAS WEARING IT AS HE WAS CHECKING OUT
IT WAS SO SWEET AND WE ALL JUST CRIEDÂ
and then as he walked out he said âladies I bid you adieuâ
*more internal feral screaming*
Viv also went to check out and Caitlin (his wife) was with him and I stg she gave me a death glare LMAO
I honestly donât think she meant to lol but it was still funny
like donât worry I'm not gonna steal your man calm down
I managed to stop Phil just in time to give him one of my art prints!
one of my friends also had a programme from the Pyro days that had a double page pic of the guys and everyone had their signature (yes this even had Steveâs signature) apart from Phil
and she finally got to complete it by asking him to sign it!Â
the best part about this was that he seemed so genuinely happy to see Steveâs signature
he then gAVE ME AND HERÂ HUGS WTF FHDHDHSH
we both then cried đ
like literally we were both so overwhelmed (in a good way) that we just had to let it all out
and just like that, they were on their way to the airportÂ
when I left for Sheffield four days prior I had no idea that when I left, I could say I'd had conversations with all five of my favourite people in the world.Â
hopefully this was the first time of many Iâll see them!
#I tried my best to recount this in chronological order lmao#but I'm also aware that a lot of this is all over the place#esp bc I saw Rick a BUNCH so it was kinda hard to document every interaction lmao#also Jess and Mike definitely recognised us LMAO#I think the person we saw the most was actually Ryan tho#he was genuinely everywhere#I hope I'm in a slog btw#but yeah I genuinely cannot believe how incredibly lucky I was to meet everyone#and the fact that we got to talk to them properly#everything fell so miraculously into place that weekend#lots of 'right place right time' ofc#but also I just feel incredibly blessed#and I truly wish that every leppard fan reading this gets to meet the guys at some point#bc they are all genuinely such lovely and down to earth people#the weekend honestly still feel like a dream#an amazing dream come true#Def Leppard#Joe Elliott#Rick Savage#Rick Allen#Phil Collen#Vivian Campbell#Steve Clark#Sheffield#the stadium tour#Also how this became so much longer than my stadium tour post I have no idea#ig it spans several days but still
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holy shit that was incredible đ§ as usual right after reading one of ur posts i'm craving a LOT of bts info. how did u decide who would be the closest to which until dawn character? were there any choices u went back and forth on? how are u so talented? are there any hidden easter eggs? how do u think their relationships would change in the following months?
the edits are beyond stunning, i've been staring at the portraits for so long and i'm gonna reread the whole thing tmrw in case i missed smtn <3
ahhh thank you!!! i'm so happy you liked it đ„șđ
so the thing is, i'm like. wildly hyperfixating on until dawn right now and i decided to platinum the game, which involves replaying it at least 3 times (in my case it took 6 because i'm bad at gaming lol) so i had a ton of time to think about this AU while i was watching the same unskippable cut-scenes over and over. the first thing i thought was "haha i also have a character named matt who's kind of a pushover" and the rest is history :')
characters
Josh = Finn: i knew i couldn't have an actual josh in this case because none of my characters would do exactly what he did, but the core elements of josh are already in finn: he was wronged by the people in his life he trusted the most, he lashes out when he feels strong emotions, and he's really just scared and lonely underneath it all. so then i thought, what if josh's fake ghost antics were an actual ghost? and who's better for that role than finn? however, his parents are definitely not rich, so the lodge couldn't belong to his family. that's why i decided to make it a larger hunting lodge where all kinds of hunters would come together. also did you notice how i didn't even tell you who killed finn in the AU because no spoilers :P
Sam = Asa: i actually don't care for sam tbh but she's the obvious leader of the group, the level-headed one, the angel on your shoulder. asa can be impulsive at times (especially in regards to finn) but he's still the person i would choose to be at my my side during a crisis. his parents are the only ones with money, so it makes sense for danny to purchase the lodge without visiting it himself. sam is also compassionate to josh and has somewhat of a romantic thing going on with him if you read it that way, so that fits for asa and finn.
Jessica = Elaine: jess (best girl!!!!!) is the first person with the possibility of dying, and her death/injury is the catalyst for multiple characters future decisions, so her equivalent had to be someone who's also strongly connected to numerous others. so elaine is perfect! she's also the only person of my group who i can imagine storming outside in the snow in her underwear to give her friends a piece of her mind fjskjds but she also has enough strength of character & resilience to make it realistic that she might survive so many injuries.
Mike = Austin: this felt like a no-brainer because austin already has knowledge about guns, he's fearless, and if elaine got hurt, austin would go fucking ballistic. he stops caring about his own survival and starts making brash, unwise choices. but that's where the similarities end, because i actually really hate mike and i feel bad comparing austin to him lmao. say what you will about austin, but he would never try to talk his way into having sex with a girl who literally says "i'm just not feeling it". i hate mike đ
Chris = Stevie: now hear me out!! at first glance you might think stevie would be ashley. they cry a lot, they look to others for guidance, and they even look alike. but stevie strikes me as much more of a chris type, being that chris was never meant to be the hero. he's a goofy nerd who tells jokes when he's nervous and screams his head off any time he has to do something brave. and that's exactly what stevie's role in this AU is. despite her nature, she's making brave decisions for the benefit of her friends. (but this pic did remind me of ashley)
Matt = Matt: he's kinda just..... here. he cracks some jokes, he can either diffuse or encourage arguments, he plays second fiddle to his girlfriend most of the time. he tries to be the hero but fails miserably. but he has a good heart and he almost never does anything controversial.
Alisa = Ashley: alisa is WAY less outwardly emotional than ashley, but she has the same chaotic, contradictory nature. she cares about people, but she's also capable of coldly letting others die to save herself. she's good at making others feel protective of her even if she doesn't need protecting. she's VERY curious.
Jada = Emily: listen emily just doesn't fit with any of my characters even though i love her so much. but jada does share her determination in the face of fear, her will to survive at any cost, and the way she has the capability to soften up and be really sweet under the right circumstances. they're both much more resourceful and capable than you would initially think. but jada is more likely to follow others' guidance than make plans herself.
other stuff!
for the safe room scene, i thought it would be more interesting if it was the archetypal heroic boyfriend who was bitten and the archetypal damsel in distress who holds his fate in her hands. but there is no way in hell that austin would just sit there and let someone shoot him. when he takes alisa hostage, it almost makes it easier to shoot him; if he were pleading for his life, jada would never pull the trigger, no matter how much alisa told her to. but since he puts himself in the position of the aggressor (the exact thing they feared he would do) it becomes a more believable dilemma. of course, we learn later that the bite is not infectious and austin never would've turned, but none of them know that yet. even austin doesn't know. this scene in the game is extremely horrifying to me so i hope i did it justice in my AU too!
i said this in the replies too, but: the playthrough i envisioned with the stats and pictures makes these major choices: elaine initially survives the mine, matt dies by the rope, stevie's leg is fine, jada shoots austin (why she's covered in blood in her portrait), jada & alisa die in the explosion, stevie rescues elaine, and finn saves asa!
imagine the lantern is doing this shit the whole time LMAOO
the swiss army knife in my AU basically has the same function as the flare gun in until dawn. if matt doesn't have it, he'll die. but if emily doesn't have it, she'll only be bitten. but getting the flare gun into the right hands is sooo convoluted so i had to simplify it for our purposes.
butterfly effects
i didn't include these because i was trying to keep things brief, but here's some of the other ideas i had:
if elaine & austin's relationship drops too low before they arrive at the guest cabin, then elaine won't kiss him and will go outside to look for her phone against his wishes. that's where she would be taken by the creature instead.
if jada and alisa don't find enough clues about finn's disappearance, then they will not recognize finn when they find his remains. this makes finn less likely to protect them later in the night.
if jada shot austin and her relationship with alisa is HIGH, then alisa will give herself injuries on her face to help corroborate their self defense story. if jada shot austin and her relationship with alisa is LOW, then alisa will be fascinated and say "i didn't know you had it in you..." but will not offer to corroborate the story. in both scenarios, alisa will then say she doesn't want to sit around with austin's body. jada will have the option of leaving with alisa or staying inside the safe room. jada can say no (alisa might survive, jada dies), or yes (they both might survive). or if they have a high relationship, she can convince alisa to stay too (they both die).
if matt survives the attack in the mines, then stevie's leg will be injured because she didn't have the knife, meaning she arrives much later to rescue elaine/matt. so if elaine is still alive, matt can find her in the mines and they have a conversation. they will both be impressed by each other's survival, and elaine will feel bad that matt is only in the mines because of her. she asks where austin is, but matt has no idea. then stevie shows up and the rest plays out as described!
after dawn
so obviously their relationships would vary wildly depending on who survives and what choices they made to get there.
in an everyone survives playthrough, austin and elaine would break up soon after the events of the game. if you notice, elaine's perception of austin went down a lot because austin didn't try to save her after she fell down the elevator. she felt abandoned by him when he was the most physically capable & experienced person who could have saved her, but instead it was her injured best friend who never gave up on her. so they're done lol. stevie and matt would break up amicably (for reasons unrelated to the night in question) and remain friends, because how could they not? as for alisa, she doesn't talk to any of them anymore. she was only ever close with jada in the first place, but after jada refused to shoot austin, she lost all trust in her. after finn's remains are found, his spirit is no longer chained to the lodge and he's able to join asa at home. this version of finn is like a normal ghost in that he can appear to anyone he wants. he becomes close friends with all of asa's friends, especially stevie. and then... a few years later... a family called the washingtons purchases the property for their kids (josh, beth, and hannah) to throw parties in. just kidding sjfkjsd sole survivor playthrough: with the outline i laid out, there's actually no way for each of them to be the sole survivor because i had to cut so much out for brevity (i know it doesn't seem like it lol). but it's possible for asa, stevie, elaine, or matt to be sole survivors. the most heartbreaking is probably stevie, who would've had to see matt's decapitated head, heard the lodge blow up with asa, jada, alisa, and austin inside, then watch elaine die right in front of her. so that's super fucked and i don't want to think about that anymore!! asa being the sole survivor makes the most sense logically, because he has finn to protect him for most of it. elaine or matt being the sole survivor would be if one of them dies early in the game and then stevie dies trying to help elaine/matt escape. in any case, i don't think all the therapy in the world could cure that amount of survivor's guilt... everyone dies playthrough: the group become ghosts who haunt the mountain. finn's body is never recovered because no one is alive to report it to the police, so he is never at peace either. danny still owns the property, so he destroys the cable car and builds a giant electrified fence so that, hopefully, no human will ever return to the cursed mountain. i can't even / don't want to imagine how any of their parents would be able to move on after such a tragedy, it makes me genuinely sad to think about :( everybody dies playthroughs are all fun and games until you think about what comes after đ
ANYWAY THAT'S ALL!! thank you so much for indulging my frankly rabid brain fjskdjs i know i keep saying it, but until dawn is my most confusing obsession because i first played the game in 2015 and i wasn't a fan; i thought the characters were annoying and the gameplay was lacking. but a few months ago i randomly decided to watch a playthrough of the quarry and that made me want to give until dawn another chance, and now...... yeah. idk what happened here but now it's all i can think about lmao. but being able to talk about the game with other people is sooo fun and i'm really happy i did this!! đ
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Do you think Eddie ever gets jealous of how much Hellfire Mom loves their kids?
Oh absolutely he does
He tries his best to be someone that get along with you so the kids donât have to pick a favorite parent but unfortunately when youâre not the favorite you just know
And he knows
Itâs not so much jealously, more so just feelings of him losing his friends because they prefer you over him
And you know that it hurts his feelings sometimes
Especially because heâs known them longer than you and he was the one who had the idea to even start Hellfire club in the first place
But you always reassure him that youâd never be able to take his place
Heâs another one of your kids just like everyone else is, and you always make sure to let him know that
But sometimes it is fun to have little arguments and competitions here and there to keep things interesting
Like youâll both ask Grant to grab you a drink during Hellfire and wait to see who he brings one to first
Or even making up the dumbest argument you can think of to see whoâs side theyâll take
The two of you donât hate each other, youâve just learned how to coexist as Hellfire parents
But to be completely honest he does feel like sometimes you favor them over him
And he tells you this, though he was a bit hesitant at first
But you completely understand! He doesnât want to be seen by his friends as someone who needs to be treated the same way you treat them, but it would be nice every once in a while he got special treatment like they did
He didnât care if they saw their big scary DM getting babied or reprimanded like they got
Though he does make it a little difficult on you when he still tries to be their âleaderâ so to speak
Like one time Mike cut his hand when he reached too quickly for the scissors and after Eddie watched you clean up his cut and kiss the bandaid you put over it he very quickly tried to give himself a paper cut and was like âlook, iâm hurt toođ„șđ„șđ„șâ
Itâs adorable how hard he tries
And he likes it when heâs trying to get their attention but they keep trying to talk to you and you can tell itâs hurting Eddieâs feelings so you tell them they need to listen to their dad
(The boys will also constantly try to set you two up since thatâs what they feel would be best but honestly itâs a lot easier to be Eddieâs friend than his girlfriend)
(Especially after having to put up with him for this long already)
#stranger things#stranger things 4#eddie munson#eddie munson headcanons#corroded coffin#hellfire club#hellfire mom
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finally got around to typing up my thoughts on Stranger Sings because even though y'all are probably sick of me talking about the show and don't care i still want to talk about it <3
obligatory tags for my bestie @storyweaverofgondor
ok so starting off with the double/triple tracks! this took me a second to figure out, but i think i've got everyone:
Steve, Jonathan, and Brenner (he was my favorite part of the entire show kyle mangold my beloved)
Lucas, Erica, and Demogorgon
Hopper and Mr. Clark (and i THINK he also played Mrs. Wheeler which was... absolutely hilarious)
Joyce and Will (and also one of the Russians)
Nancy, Eleven, and Robin
act 1:
i mentioned it before but Will is a muppet
Hopper kept trying to sing his Emo Song about losing his daughter but kept getting cut off
Jonathan
Just Jonathan
He took a picture of me and I could not stop laughing because he was just being The Most
Barb!!!!!!!!!! I think sheâs purposefully supposed to be the best singer lmao
Barb after Nancy leaves with Steve: Nancyâs kind of a bitch, right? Didnât expect me to say that, did you?
Steve. His wig, his costume, his mannerisms, I love him dearly
Lucas was absolutely perfect
Heâs so rational and wonderful ily
he interacted the most with the audience and was amazing
The demogorgon was absolutely hysterical for no reason
Joyce had a number called âCrazyâ and the cast members came out dressed as Beetlejuice, Amy March, Heather Chandler, and Edward Scissorhands
Someone went to the restroom in the middle of the show after Joyce's song and Joyce said âdid you see that? Am I losing my mind?â
The fourth wall breaks were so funny
Hopper broke character during his first scene bc he was laughing at Joyce
i haven't mentioned the wigs but the wigs are PERFECTION and are the most dramatic things
The demogorgon had a dance number to Thriller
I saw the demogorgon walking out and started laughing, and they waved at me
The finale of Act 1 is so good???????
act 2:
Like this show has no reason to be this good?????
SAILOR STEVE SAILOR STEVE
AND ROBIN MY WIFE
Steve and Dustin have the cutest song to open Act 2, and Max, Chrissy, and Mrs. Wheeler cameo in the song
Mike, Dustin, and Lucas call Steve dad at the end, 10/10
Barb dates the demogorgon good for her
Basically combines season 1 and season 2
Lucasâ actor plays Kali and is the funniest person
"Lucasâ actor also played Erica, iconic
"you can't spell America without Erica" 10/10 line delivery
Brenner was the funniest part of the show oh my god
I got waves from Steve and Hopper đ„°
Also I kept making eye contact with Steve and i have never known the true meaning of âgiggling blushing twirling my hairâ until he looked at me
if it isn't already obvious i'm in love with kyle mangold his steve is so babygirl
The Party (sans El) is running away from the Russians and they started playing ârunning up that hillâ
STEVE SAID THE âALWAYS THE GODDAM BABYSITTER LINEâ
HE ALSO CALLED MIKE DUSTIN AND LUCAS HIS NUGGETS I'M GOING TO DIE
The final battle was a dance battle between El and the demogorgon
Listen it was played as a joke but Dustin talks about how his dad is an asshole in the first act before El's song about wanting a dad and then at the end of act 2 he sings about how heâs found a dad in Steve and Iâm đ„ș
And El sings about how she just wants a dad who will say heâs proud of her and thatâs what Hopper says after the final fight đ„ș
also just a few of my favorite lines:
Joyce: oh great, a teenager! Steve: hi! Joyce: can you watch these children while Hopper and I go into an alternate dimension and leave you all behind and hopefully come back safe?
Jonathan: i have to go Nancy: but you just got here! Jonathan: Iâm an INFP and this conversation is stressing me out
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ALRIGHT SO LET'S BE CLEAR THERE WILL BE SPOILERS FOR THE FNAF MOVIE UNDER THE CUT
OKAY, SO YOU KNOW WHO MIKE AND GARETTE REMIND ME OF???
CHARLIE AND SAMMY
I"M NOT CRAZY I SWEAR
It just hit me in the face the moment Mike was like "I feel closest to him here" referring to the pizzeria.
I'm not saying that Mike is a robot kid ofc not. pfft, no way.
but also...like the possibility is there. nothing is out of the box anymore with the fnaf fandom I mean you've got crazy shit going on in the books like the faz goo and...the hallucination gas bs
ALSO ALSO APPARENTLY THOSE ANIMATRONIC FUCKERS CAN LEAVE THE PIZZERIA???
"SiLlY aUnT jAnE, sHe FeLl AsLeEp"
Those robots are in their platonic!Yandere era
"B-but...We just wanted a new playmateđ„ș"
WAIT THAT BITCH AIN'T FREDDY IT'S THE RIPOFF. or I guess Freddy is the ripoff in this case since Golden Freddy was their first
So the blonde kid IS golden Freddy.... but that means chica can apparently control more than one animatronic cause the cupcake and shit
"He's my father" ALRIGHT DAMN DADDY ISSUES MUCH?
NOT THE TORTURE CHAMBER DAWG THEY REALLY BE SELLING THE 'WILLIAM IS THE MOST TERRIBLE PERSON ON EARTH' IMAGE
that animatronic in the storage looks strangely like c.b you know the one Abby almost got stuffed in
OH SHIT I FORGOT FOXY EXISTS
IS THAT A REFERENCE TO THE FIRST BOOK??? THE 'HIDING BEHIND ARCADE MACHINES WHILE CHASED BY FOXIE' SCENE???
INTO THE BALLBIT WE GO WHAT YEAR WILL BE TRANSFERED TO.
YEAH VANNY TO THE RESCUE
mike mike mike just get a bucket of water and splash him. Actually please don't do that. he'll just keep coming back againđ
oh nice I've always wondered why the animatronics never hurt William even though I'm sure they saw him at least a few times after the murders so that's one thing
so much for not coming back again
alright, so he first dies but then who breaks the animatronics later? Oh wait this is an AU. Almost like they're writing fanfics of og but they have budget to turn said fanfics into movies
Yeah, I know poor taxi driver Ballon Boy is the WORST.
what's with the kid's drawing at the end the one with the stripper freddy in it
C O M E F I N D M E alright that isn't subtle at all something is wrong
Or i just got used to the too complicated clues
either way it's nice
#fnaf#fnaf movie#the fnaf movie#the movie was alright#Not as scary as I thought it would be#but it was stressful#I can't handle stress that good so I always freaked out at the stressful parts#William's death was a little disappointing that's coming from someone who hates gory scenes in general#I loved the movie otherwise#There were exiting parts of course#I liked the refrences#Over all an amazing movie#not to diss anything but sometimes it felt like they used most of the budget on the animatronics or maybe I got too used to animation movie
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I am so beyond excited it's finally here (even though I've already read it), because now I get to tell you exactly what I think of it in front of all of Tumblr, and I am hyped!!!!!
First of all: I still can't believe that me asking for a biker sandwich turned into this. When I asked you that, I expected a threesome, not this adorable little polycule, and I am so beyond fucking grateful for it! đ„șâ€ïž
And you didn't just give me this goodness, you gave me 10k worth of it! Again: eternally grateful! Thank you bestie!!! â€ïž
I know you struggled to write this, but it turned out to be so goddamn beautiful! (Now that I know wonderful things happen outside of your comfort zone, you better watch out đ)
Now, let's get in there. Let's really get in there!!! Because it deserves it!!!
Spoilers under the cut
Now, for that first bit... (We're gonna be quoting a lot of stuff later, don't worry!) You know I hate angst. (For someone who hates angst, I sure write a lot of it, I know...)
And I hated this angst more than anything because the whole time I'm sitting here like: "YOU ALL LIKE EACH OTHER YOU FUCKING RIDICULOUS BUNCH OF RIDICULOUS FUCKS, NOW KISS!"
But nooooooo you had to go out and make me wait like... what? 5000 words?? Until that finally happened????
Now... Let's take a look at my favorite bits, okay?
So you got up and walked into the woods, trying to bring yourself to reason.
I still think 'bringing yourself to reason' is an interesting way of saying 'jerking off'. Just saying.
You changed into dry clothes, but the guys decided to just switch to new shorts, neither of them bothering to put on a shirt.
NO. I want to thank you for the mental image BUT I WON'T BECAUSE I STILL WON'T GET DICK FOR SO LONG IT'S NOT EVEN FUNNY! I HATE YOU (affectionate)
You even arranged some fairy lights on the ceiling, making it look more romantic and comfy.
Did I ever tell you about my insane love for fairy lights, or was this a lucky guess? Literally... The quickest way to my heart is with fairy lights and I love that they're in here... (Please let the big 3 people bed in the end have a metal frame I can wrap fairy lights around... Also very useful for tying people up, just saying.)
âWho the hell bails out of the opportunity to lick you clean?â
Idk? I know I fucking wouldn't??? Bring me those honey-covered abs, boy... Or I'll just lick his dick with no honey involved that's also fine.
âWeâre working on it, babe!â he told you with a wink.
adsjkfalsdkfjladjkfl WE SURE ARE NOW!!!!!
You feared you wouldn't find sleep at all, but this storm of feelings had brought exhaustion with it, and you fell asleep shortly after your shameful rapture.
You know I think this is a great line, and I know I already squealed over it when I read this for the first time, but adlskfja;ldkf I love this so much!!!!!
This pained expression in his eyes, full of longing and desire, it wasn't meant for you. It was all for Mike.
Poor little baby... Let Mike kiss it better... NOW!~!!!! (But noooooooooooooo we're still waiting....)
To your shock, Nina started to laugh. Not the sad, sarcastic chuckle you deserved but her bright, joyful laughter that made you call her your ray of sunshine.
Melot... Such a masochistic, hurt little puppy... This just actually feels so fucking in character for him it's not even funny. It's okay, Mel, you can't help it... You don't deserve anything bad, even if I wasn't on board with this đ„șâ€ïžâ€ïž
âIf weâre lucky, we can share our love. And if we arenât, we can share our heartache."
10/10, love this!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
You bit down a sarcastic chuckle. "You are already doing too much."
I already squealed over this one as well.... adsl;kfjas;ldk It's so good. A) Sarcastic chuckles are my favorite. B) It's such a don't-take-this-hint-please kind of hint... I bet if anyone had asked him what he meant he would have responded with a sulky 'doesn't matter' or 'nevermind' and have stomped off like an angry teenager.
Thatâs when Mel rushed forward. His mouth was on Mikeâs before you could even blink. It looked awkward, there were noses brushing against each other, teeth clicking, as they were trying to find the right position, but in the end it was the sweetest kiss you had ever witnessed.
AWKWARD FIRST BOY KISS HECK YEAH!!!!! I love this so much. And I'm so glad you put it in there. It's like... Such a sweet first kiss, and so much to worry about and everyone's a li'l insecure about it and whatnot... I love it, it's great <3
Turning your attention to Nina, you pulled on the strings to undo her bikini top and both Mike and you grabbed a handful of her tits.
Well yes.... They did that. They really just... And nobody expected anything else, right? And if they did expect something else.... Well that's on them, then.
"This is heaven! Boobies and dick, all for me!" You were totally in love with this stupid dork.
Oh, Mikey...... *shakes head* *also grins like crazy*
Wait? Did you have two boyfriends now? Didnât matter.
YES IT DOES MATTER!!!!! AND YES. MINE. BOTH MINE. ALL MINE. MINE.
"Wow, did that hurt? Thatâs cool! When did you get that? Does it do anything for you during sex? Can I touch it?" she blurted out, making you laugh.
I can't describe how much I love that this actually pretty much verbatim made it in here, because holy mcfucking hell. Like I told you.... I mean who doesn't have this reaction when all of a sudden faced with the first pierced dick they've ever seen? Like??? I mean this is what I would do.
And then that sweet SWEET ending... That's more of a cliffhanger, really...
I am absolutely going to annoy you into the grave about the blowjob contest, and whatever fun little drabble you have planned for the three of us because aldskfja;ldskfj I need more of these boys I just legitimately love them so much and I can't thank you enough for writing this
xoxoxoxoxoxoxo Rodent bestie â€ïžâ€ïž
Hearts Too Big
Modern AU Melot (Tristan&Isolde) x OFC x Mike (Hellraiser)
summary: Nina goes on a camping trip with her boyfriend Mel and his cute neighbor Mike. Plenty of feelings - thatâs the whole plotÂ
warnings: alcohol and drug use, vaginal fingering, anal fingering (F/M receiving) oral (F/M, M/F, M/M ), vaginal sex, anal sex (F receiving), double penetration
word count: 10,4k (sorry!)
Inspo boards
A/N: I told @raccoon-eyed-rebel (in a tumblr post that I canât find anymore) that I had plans on making Mikey her partner in Ray Of Sunshine. This exploded into a whole universe of its own in our heads (we share our brains from time to time) and you will get a lot of biker boys in the future because I know Nina wonât stop asking for more. This one got quite big, quite queer and quite Nina-indulgent. Itâs Melot and Mikey, itâs bi and itâs polyamorous, so if thatâs not for you, feel free to NOT read it. And if that doesnât draw you off, enjoy! This one was really hard for me to write, took me a month, I went through highest highs and lowest lows. And I feel both excited and anxious posting it. So please, more than ever, tell me what you think about it! I need feedback for this one, every word from you will mean the world to me!
Not a good idea! Not a good idea at all. Nervously, you gazed at the hands of your boyfriend, drumming on the steering wheel to the beat of the song that was playing. His eyes lit up as he met yours through the rearview mirror, and your heart stopped for a beat. You were still so madly in love with Mel.
But then you turned your head to the passenger seat, where Mikey sat. His feet were folded under his cute butt as he tried to make sense of the map that lay in his lap.Â
You had really tried not to crush on him. But soon after he moved into the apartment next to Mel, you knew you had no chance. It was absolutely impossible not to fall for him. Which meant you were screwed. Well, until yesterday you had at least thought you were safe, just ogling Mike from afar and maybe sometimes including him in your little daydreams. Until Mel told you about that ugly break up between Mike and his boyfriend that had left him crying in the hallway. Mel wanted to cheer him up. They had become friends and Mel wanted to be there for him. And this meant Mel asked you to take Mike with you on your trip along the coast.Â
You had been planning it for weeks. Mel had bought the old camper van, you both spent your free time working on it to make it more comfy. You had planned every segment of the trip. And most of all, you had planned where you wanted to fuck. Because, to be honest, the main purpose of this whole trip was to fuck Mel the whole day and night everywhere you were going to stop. That wouldnât be happening now.
You said no at first. Not only because you would rather not cancel the main activity that you had planned, even more so because you were panicking at the thought of having to spend days in a small car together with those two. You wouldnât be able to hide how much you were attracted to Mike. And you couldnât hurt Mel.Â
In the end, your brain decided to stop working when Mel gave you this look of a sad puppy that you could never resist and you agreed. Mel had asked Mike to join you and the boys were soon making the last preparations for your tour. You sat next to them and just watched them talking and laughing. Yes, you were definitely screwed. All you could think of was kissing them. Both!Â
You stared at the map in front of you. Not that you really tried to find the right direction. You just needed to keep your eyes from Mel and Nina. Maybe it wasnât your best idea to agree to join them. But to be fair, you hadnât had your best day yesterday. Why did you just always manage to destroy every relationship you had? You really liked Will. You tried to make it work. But Will soon got jealous. And rightfully so. Why couldnât you just stop thinking about others? About Mel. About Nina. Your heart was just too big for one person.Â
However, going on a trip with the exact two people who were, unbeknownst to them, responsible for your break-up, was probably one of the worst decisions you had ever made. Now it was too late. Somehow you were going to make it work. Hopefully, without making a fool of yourself and without ruining another relationship.Â
A hand brushing over your thigh got you out of your thoughts. You sucked in some air in surprise and raised your gaze to Mel.Â
âCould you please hand me a bottle of water, Mike?â Mel looked at you, and it took you a second to comprehend that you were supposed to do something. Right! Getting some water for Mel. You turned to the back of the van, where Ninaâs head was sunken onto the side of the car. She looked too cute, her mouth slightly open as she was sleeping. Now that explained why Mel had asked you for water and not Nina who was sitting next to the cooler. You needed to crawl back to reach it. And as you did so you couldnât hold yourself back, you brushed some strands of hair from Ninaâs face, your fingers lingering probably a little too long on her soft skin.
As you handed the water to Mel, your hands touched for a moment. Your heart dropped a beat and there was this fluttery feeling in your stomach that you knew far too well. Oh no, it was getting worse. You were going to fuck this up badly.
You couldnât be happier. You exchanged looks with Nina, sitting in the back seat, humming along with the music. Then you moved your head to watch Mike as he ruffled his nose, scanning the map. You had no idea why Mike was so focused on the map at all, you knew the directions you had to take. But you didnât complain because you really liked how your friend looked so much happier than he had yesterday. Something about seeing Mike next to you made you feel excited, you just couldnât put your finger on what it was exactly.
You stopped around midday at a small parking lot in the middle of nowhere. Nina had told you that there had to be a beautiful lake with a waterfall nearby, and you decided that this should be the spot to take your lunch break. The three of you packed some food and water in your backpacks and went on your way to find the lake. It took you only a few minutes of walking. Nina spread a blanket on the grass, and you all sat down cross-legged, munching on your sandwiches. Mikey jabbered without a pause, making Nina laugh. You leaned back onto your arms and closed your eyes, taking in the warmth of the sunlight, the smell of moss and wood, the gurgling sounds of the waterfall, Mikeâs deep voice and your girlfriendâs bright laughter. It was just perfect.Â
After you had finished your lunch, Nina took off her shoes and strode along the way through the shallow waters on the shore. You took the opportunity alone with Mike to check on him. The whole day you had been wondering if he was doing okay. Well, as okay as someone could be the day after they got their heart broken. He was a lot calmer than usual, and you really hoped that he didnât regret coming with you. You put your hand on Mikeâs shoulder. âHow are you? Can you cope with me and Nina?â You nodded over to your girlfriend who was trying to make pebbles jump over the water.Â
Mike looked at you through his lashes and smiled. Or attempted to smile because somehow it looked odd. Not his usual cute beam.
Fuck! What were you supposed to say? âIâm falling hard for you AND your girlfriend?â That wouldnât be smart. So you just nodded.Â
âYeah, itâs fine. I really appreciate that you try to distract me. And itâs working.â Working a little too well, to be fair. You turned to watch Nina. She was so cute, attempting to skip stones over the surface of the lake. And she was giving you a nice view every time she bent down to grab another pebble. Youâd better get back to Mel. He was watching his girlfriend, too and the look on his face was just so adorable, you could kiss him right here and now. Damn it, Mikey, what made you think spending a whole weekend with the two of them would be anything but a disaster? You were desperately trying to think of something else when a gush of cold water startled you, making you and Mel both jump up in surprise. Nina was snickering, proud of herself for making both men scream like school girls. But as you started to run into the lake, she screamed herself and tried to get away from you. Mel followed foot and you both chased her down, ending up in a tangle of limbs and giggles when both of you finally lunged for her.Â
When you stood up again, all three of you were laughing and spluttering. And your heart was about to burst. Having them both in your arms was just the best feeling ever.Â
If you didnât want to wreck another relationship, you had to retreat. You stepped back, waddling towards the shore and sat down on the grass. A heavy lump formed in your stomach as you watched Mel and Nina. They were laughing and kissing and running their hands all over each otherâs bodies. It was the most beautiful thing ever and yet, it crushed you to look at it.Â
You pulled your wet shirt over your head and dropped it next to you. Mel and Ninaâs kisses were getting more intense and your body reacted to it. Carefully you tried to adjust your pants, which wasnât really successful as they were dripping wet, too. So you got up and walked into the woods, trying to bring yourself to reason.
You had noticed that Mike was leaving you alone, and you wondered what he was thinking. It wasnât very empathetic of Mel and you to give Mike such a show while he was trying to get over his heartache. It was just so hard not to get handsy with Mel when he was standing so close to you, completely wet.
You pushed Mel away from diving his head into your cleavage. He pouted at you but as he saw the concerned look on your face, he understood.Â
âWe better get going,â he just said and turned to walk back to the shore. He was still hard, and you just hated to see him leave like this, but you knew it was the right thing to do. When you had packed everything, Mike was back too, and you headed back to the van.
You changed into dry clothes, but the guys decided to just switch to new shorts, neither of them bothering to put on a shirt.
Great! So now you were not only stuck with your boyfriend and your crush, no, now you had to endure them half naked for the rest of your ride. Which luckily didnât take too long, and somewhere along the way you even managed to think of something other than being sandwiched between the two of them.Â
You had picked out a small secluded cove for the stop of the night. Mel and Mike went to gather some wood for a campfire. Meanwhile, you rearranged the van to build comfortable beds for Mel and you and Mike. The pop top roof was meant to be your bedroom and Mike got the back of the van to himself. You even arranged some fairy lights on the ceiling, making it look more romantic and comfy.Â
As the boys got back, you all worked together to make yourself some pasta for dinner. And after that, you spent the evening at the fire, talking and laughing.Â
At some point, Mel took his guitar and started to play. You leaned your head on his shoulder and stretched your legs over Mikeyâs thighs. You didnât even think about what you were doing. It just felt natural and somehow domestic.Â
After two beers and a shared joint, Mike got all talkative again, telling you the most ridiculous stories about his love life. You hung on every word he spoke, and Mel did the same. You cuddled together around the fire and everything just felt perfect.
âAnd then I rubbed a whole glass of honey all over my body, from my neck down to my toes. I was completely covered with that sticky mess. Donât ask me what I was thinking because I wasnât! And then she sent me a text that she wouldnât come over. So, I had ruined my phone, and it took me the entire night to get myself and the bedroom rid of that sticky shit. Advice from me: Donât overdo things for food play!â You giggled. âWho the hell bails out of the opportunity to lick you clean?â The words were out of your mouth before you could think. You bit your lip in regret, but the guys just laughed at your comment.
Mike cocked his head. âI think I am talking way too much. What about your most stupid sex accidents? I want to hear, please!â Mike was just as successful as Mel at making the most adorable puppy eyes as he looked at you two.
Mel snorted: âNot nearly as entertaining as yours, Mike, but I once tried my best to show my dominance and threw that girl onto the bed only to break my toe on the bed frame the next second. So I was curled on the floor, crying like a baby, instead of manhandling her. Ruined the mood pretty quickly!â All three of you chuckled at that before the eyes of both boys turned to you expectantly.
You turned away shyly, not wanting to appear boring. âI donât really have anything to tell,â you admitted. âI am not that experienced in this area.â You felt the heat crawling up your neck and ears.
Mel sensed your discomfort and pulled you closer in his arms. âWeâre working on it, babe!â he told you with a wink
You knew it wasn't going to be easy. But in no way had you expected how much this whole trip would mess with your heart. There was only so much longing a man could handle. And this was too much.Â
You had to focus on every word, on every movement tonight, not to let the affection you felt for Mel and Nina show. Maybe you weren't trying hard enough. The way your heart started racing when Nina put her feet in your lap. And the way Mel looked into your eyes as you tried to hide your feelings by telling all these stupid stories. Surely, they must have seen how much you felt for them?
As you lay in your bed and stared into the darkness, you debated with yourself whether you should open up about your feelings. But did you really want to risk your friendship? Their relationship? No, you had to suffer in silence.
You chuckled sadly as you recognized the sounds coming from the roof. They were trying to be quiet. But of course, they couldn't be so careful that they were completely silent while fucking in an old camper van. There were the creaks of the old vehicle, the stifled moans, the small giggles. You imagined what it would be like to join them. It wasn't difficult, you had pictured them in your head before. And after this day, where you were able to watch them and feel them⊠It was easy.Â
Your hand slipped into your boxers. It wrapped around your hard cock, and you started to stroke yourself slowly, with a tight grip. It was hardly enough to still your desire, but you could at least ease a little of the tension that had been building up the whole day. Ninaâs small whimpers shot straight into your guts.Â
Then there was this grunt that must have escaped Melot's lips. You tried to hold back your own sounds of pleasure as you rubbed your thumb over your leaking tip, spreading the beads of pre-cum all over your dick. You thought of how their bodies slammed into each other. How Nina's wonderful tits bounced as Mel rutted into her. You pictured yourself being part of it. How you would lap at her core, how you would kiss him and let him taste his girlfriend on your tongue. How you would tremble when his hands finally touched you.Â
Shit, you had lost all control, panting heavily as you looked down at the mess you had made all over your chest. Surely, you had been too loud.Â
But you could still hear them. Maybe they hadn't noticed, in their own euphoria.
You feared you wouldn't find sleep at all, but this storm of feelings had brought exhaustion with it, and you fell asleep shortly after your shameful rapture.
You almost fell asleep at the fire, snuggled against Mel and Mike. You felt so happy, so cared for. Your heart was full, it feltâŠcomplete.
Mel had taken you back to bed at some time. And as you climbed up to the mattress on the roof you were immediately awake again, hungry for Mel's touch. You needed him now.
As you pressed your palm against the semi hard cock in his boxers, he hissed.Â
âWe need to be quiet!â he told you, only to groan once more, when your fingers circled over the sensitive spot on his frenulum. Happy to draw this reaction out of him, you giggled.
You freed his cock, which was far from semi by now. His boxers were already ruined from the pre-cum that leaked from his slit.
With soft, open-mouthed kisses you descended from Mel's lips, moving over his whole chest until you reached your destination. Your tongue darted out to lick at what was left of the salty evidence of his arousal.
Closing your lips around his swollen tip, you started to move your head up and down, your cheeks hollowed. You would never get used to how good he felt in your mouth. Your hand came to aid, wrapping around his shaft, close to his root and mirroring your movements.
His muscles tensed with every little bit of sensation you gave him.Â
The air in the tent was damp, and sweat was running down your spine. You stopped for a moment, thought you heard something, but you didn't notice anything now.
Melot guided you to look at him. He gave you a pleading look and hooked his finger, silently telling you to get up to him.
When your faces were pressed against each other again, he whispered in your ear:
âI need to fuck you so badly, baby!â
You happily obliged and straddled his thighs. It wasn't easy to move in the cramped space of the van. When the car creaked under your actions, you suppressed a giggle.Â
After finally finding a comfortable position, you raised your hip and sank down again, this time with Melâs cock stretching you open.
Both of you needed to move slowly, but after the constant buildup of sexual tension throughout the day, it took little to bring you pleasure. You felt every twitch, every bit of friction inside of you. And when Melot's fingers pinched your sensitive nipples you couldn't hold back some whimpers.Â
You looked into Mel's eyes, his face glowing from sweat in the shine of the fairy lights. His self-control was just as close to being shattered as yours.Â
Leaning back, you found a new angle that hit you exactly where you needed him. The rhythm to which you moved your hips got faster. You were almost there. Your hand ran up Mel's inner thigh until they reached his balls. They were drenched in your arousal.
He clenched his jaw as you ran your fingers up and down to spread your juices even further. Leaning forwards, you found access to move your fingers briefly between his cheeks.
The sound he made as you slowly brushed over his tight entrance was almost enough to make you cum.
Your eyes met and you shared a small smile.Â
Slowing down your rhythm as you tried to catch a breath, you heard him: Stifled moans, coming from below. Your pussy clenched around Mel's cock as you thought about what Mike was doing to himself.Â
You had stopped moving but Melot rutted into you, jerking his hips up as hard as he could.Â
Mike must have been close now, by now he had completely forgotten to stay calm. Your gaze fell upon Mel and what you saw just turned your whole world upside down. This pained expression in his eyes, full of longing and desire, it wasn't meant for you. It was all for Mike.
As you sat by the fire, you thought about your day, and you came to the conclusion that it was just perfect. Better than it could have been without Mike, like you had originally planned.
No, it felt so good to have him with you. You all had so much fun.Â
When you had seen him the day before, curled up on the floor and crying, your heart broke for him. And seeing him now, laughing again. It did something to you: A warm feeling spread in your chest.
But now it was getting late. Mike had already gone to bed and Nina's head lay heavy on your chest now, too. You pulled her in your arms and carried her to the camper. As you stood at the ladder you still wondered how you could get your sleeping girlfriend up to your bed when she stirred in your arms.
âPut me down, Mel, I can walk!â Her voice was husky. You did as she told you, but when she tried to climb the ladder, you had to steady her, putting both your hands on her magnificent ass. Nothing to complain about.
The bed on top of the van was just beautiful. Nina lit up the fairy lights and dragged you down to her.Â
She was very much awake again, you noticed, as she pressed her soft body against yours.Â
As her hand found its way to your growing erection, you tried your best to keep quiet, not quite successful. It got even harder when she wrapped her beautiful soft lips around your cock. Pressing your heels into the mattress, you focused to keep at least a little composure not to wake Mike.
There was some rumbling down in the van and Nina stopped for a second.Â
It was a perfect opportunity to guide her up to you again. You were so desperate to feel her warm, wet pussy around your cock. Luckily, she needed you as much as you needed her.Â
She rode you way too slowly. Your dick craved every little bit of movement she gave you. You fought hard not to take over control and fuck her hard. Feeling for her heavy breasts and rolling her hardened buds in your fingers, also wasn't helpful to calm you down. You drank in the picture before you. She was so fucking gorgeous as she rocked her hips.
When she repositioned herself and let her hands run over your thighs, you lost it. Her fingers worked eagerly over all these sensitive spots. Spots where you hadn't been touched before. A loud moan escaped your mouth at the unfamiliar feeling. All this made you feel so needy.
Your eyes shot open as you realized what the sounds you heard, coming from below you, meant. Suddenly, there was this image of Mike in your head. You pictured him pumping his cock. You pictured his face, frowning in effort. You pictured touching him, helping him with his endeavors. Whatever it was that made you feel this way, you couldn't change it. And so, you just accepted it, as you fucked your girlfriend, thinking how desperately you wanted to kiss the man that lay in the bed below you two.Â
You stared into the night and listened to the noises that Nina and Mike made in their sleep. You werenât able to stop thinking. What were you supposed to do?
As you realized that sleep wasn't an option anyway, you decided to get up. Maybe it was easier to form some clear thoughts if you got some fresh air, away from the soft and warm body of the woman you loved.
You carefully climbed down from the roof of your van and sat down by the smoldering fire.Â
By now you had accepted that there was more than just friendship you felt for Mike. But you still felt the same deep love for Nina as before. How was this supposed to work?Â
There was some rustling and, before you could turn, a pair of hands ran down from your shoulders to your chest. Nina wrapped you in her arms as she sat down behind you.
"We should talk!" she whispered softly in your ear.Â
"About what?" Your heart was pounding in your chest. Yet, you still hoped that she wasnât aware of your feelings.
"About Mike!" Panic started to build in your center. So it was that obvious? After a deep inhale, you turned so you could look at Nina. You took her hands in yours and sighed. How should you even start a conversation like this?Â
But you didn't have to search for words as Nina began to speak: "Melot, I saw it. What you feel for him. Your face is like an open book. And it's okay. We can't fight what we feel. Just be honest with me, okay?" She looked at you with a shy smile and big eyes. You swallowed down a sob that tried to escape you. It was never your intention to hurt anyone. But that was probably what was about to happen as soon as you started to speak.
"I didn't know, not until I heard him. And it doesn't change anything I feel for you, babe. I love you!" It sounded ridiculous and yet, it was the truth.Â
To your shock, Nina started to laugh. Not the sad, sarcastic chuckle you deserved but her bright, joyful laughter that made you call her your ray of sunshine.Â
"Just look at us. So happily in love, and yet we both fall for someone else. For the same guy even." Your eyes widened when you perceived the meaning of Nina's words.
âWait! What?â you stuttered. âYou feel the same? What⊠Whatâs wrong with us, Nina?â This whole situation was becoming more and more like a dream. Your whole body was shaking and your eyes searched for Ninaâs in hopes that she could somehow help you out of this nightmare.
And she could: âNothing is wrong with us, Melot. It looks as if our hearts are too big for loving just one person.â She chuckled softly. âThereâs enough room for Mike to join.â
Tears gathered in the corner of your eyes as you realized that Nina wasnât mad at you. That you wouldnât lose her. Relief rushed through you, it felt like a heavy stone was lifted off your chest. Nina pulled you closer into her embrace and kissed away the tears that had found a way down your cheeks.Â
Your voice was still trembling as you dared to speak again: âNina, I was so scared youâd hate me! I donât ever want to lose you!â She pressed a firm kiss onto your lips.Â
âMelot, you fool, you wonât lose me. Iâve never felt so much for a person as I feel for you.â With more kisses, you tried to calm your overflowing emotions. It took you a while until you finally could get back to talking.
âBut what about Mike?â You couldnât just ignore the affection that you both had for him.Â
Nina sighed and with a look on her face that told you she wasnât nearly as sure about this as it sounded, she said: âWe need to talk to him. We should ask him if he wants to join usâ
You shook your head in disbelieve. âLike what? Hey, you wanna fuck my girlfriend - and me?â Your voice cracked as you spoke the last words and panic rose in your chest once more. âDamn, that feels strange! I neverâŠâ You couldnât end the sentence, but Nina knew what you wanted to say anyway. She pulled you closer once more and soothed you with her fingers running through your hair and the warmth of her body pressed against you. When she was convinced that you were as relaxed as one could be, who just found out that they were not as straight as they had always thought they were, she spoke again:
âLetâs take our time and see what happens. Maybe carefully test the waters. See how Mike reacts to us.â A reassuring smile spread over her pretty face. âIf weâre lucky, we can share our love. And if we arenât, we can share our heartache."
You spent way too much time hiding in the van after you woke up, not wanting to see either of them. You feared they had heard you last night and alone by thinking of it, you felt the blood rush through your ears. But that wasnât the only cause for your retreat. You were sure you couldnât face another day in their presence. How could you ignore your feelings? You were someone who carried their heart on their sleeve. You were someone who was expressive with their emotions. Keeping them shut away was completely against your nature.Â
But, you could brood as long as you wanted, at some point, you couldnât ignore any longer that you really, really had to pee.Â
To your surprise, you found them sleeping, cuddled into blankets at the dying campfire. After you had relieved yourself, you got back to the camp. Melot and Nina were both stirring in their makeshift bed on the grass. You silently turned and decided to get more wood for the fire so you could make some much needed coffee.
When you returned with an armful of branches, Mel and Nina were both awake. They greeted you smiling, and you were grateful that, if they had noticed you tonight, they were kind enough to just ignore it.
Mel helped you to start a new fire and Nina prepared the coffee and cut some fruit.
There was an awkward silence as you all went about your work. But when you sat down on a trunk, Nina squatted down between your thighs and gazed softly at you with her beautiful brown eyes.Â
"How are you doing, love?" The pet name made your heart flutter, and you didn't know how to take it. Melot stood behind you and joined the conversation: "Are you still thinking of Will?"Â
You carefully chose the words for your response: "To be honest, it wasn't ever much about Will. Hell, this sounds mean, but it's the truth. We split up because I fell in love. And it obviously wasnât Will I fell for." You closed your eyes for a second, thinking back to the awful last conversation you had had with your ex-boyfriend.
"He noticed how I looked at them, how I yearned for them." As you stared off into the distance, you didn't notice the looks that Mel and Nina exchanged with each other.Â
Nina put both of her hands on your knees and slowly brushed them up and down your thighs. Her touch shot straight to your heart, and you could barely hold back the moan that threatened to escape your mouth.Â
To make it even harder, Mel sank his palms onto your shoulders and massaged your tense muscles. Electric shocks ran through your body as they touched you like this.Â
"Is there anything we can do for you?" Melot asked, his voice dropping.Â
You bit down a sarcastic chuckle. "You are already doing too much."
You had the window rolled down and enjoyed the wind in your hair. On the outside you might have appeared calm, but there were a thousand thoughts racing through your mind. Within the last twenty-four hours, the whole idea of your relationship had changed into something new. Something that had you getting excited but also scared.
The realization of Melotâs feelings for Mike had felt like a hit in your guts for a few seconds, until you admitted to yourself that it was only fair to allow him to feel the same way you did. And not long after, you came to the conclusion that it was probably the best thing that could ever happen to you, that your man shared your crush on Mike with you. The night by the fire with Melot in your arms, you felt closer to him than ever before and though you thought it wasnât possible, it felt like your love for this man grew even bigger. Your thoughts drifted to another scene earlier that day that made your heart jump. Mike confessed he was falling in love. He didnât tell you with whom. But maybe your senses didnât trick you and there was something between him and the both of you. Maybe his heart was racing just as much as yours when he touched you. And maybe the way he looked at Mel when he thought no one was watching was really the yearning you thought you recognized.
You could have just asked him, but you didnât dare. And so Mel and you chose to just tease the hell out of Mike and wait for his reaction. Mel turned to you for a second, as you were in the passengerâs seat today, and smiled mischievously. His hand dropped to your thigh and his fingers dug into your flesh. Yeah, you should take another turn teasing Mikey, so you got up and crawled between the seats, trying to give Mike a perfect view of your cleavage as you pretended to search for something in one of the bags in the back seat. You moved as slowly as possible, brushing your fingers along Mikeâs calves, making it look like it was just an accidental touch. And with satisfaction, you saw how Mike tensed at the contact. He clenched his jaw and his eyes widened just for the part of a second. Yes, he wasnât unaffected by you.Â
Mel stopped when he found another beautiful deserted beach. It was a hot day, and you decided that swimming was a better option than going for a hike.Â
You changed into your bikini in the camper and as you stepped out into the sun you smiled. Mel was standing with his back to you and Mike was close to him, rubbing sunscreen onto the tattoos on your boyfriendâs skin. You joined them, taking the sunscreen tub, and you started to work on Mikeâs back. He felt so good under your hands. When every bit of skin on all three of you was cared for, you made your way into the waves. Mike and Mel had fun chasing you once more. The three of you were screaming and laughing and soon enough you had found yourself in an entanglement of arms and bodies again. It was just perfect, this was how you wanted it to be, from now on, until forever.
There were hands on your waist, and you couldnât even tell to whom they might belong. Another arm wrapped around you and tugged you down into the water. You felt lips on your neck. When you turned, you looked into the eyes of your boyfriend, and they were sparkling with joy. He pressed a firm kiss onto you and grabbed your hand. As you followed him back to the shore, you realized that in his other hand he held Mike and pulled him with you, too.
Mel dropped down onto your blanket and Mike and you both followed him. Mel moved you to straddle him and shared a deep kiss with you. You answered him, opening up, letting his tongue enter and explore you. Mel's hands cupped your breasts through the thin, wet fabric of your bikini, sending shivers down to your core. But then you heard a frustrated grunt and pulled back. Mike sat next to you with an expression that you didnât know from him. There was a deep frown on his face and if you were to guess, you would say he looked hurt.Â
When Mike saw that he got the attention of both Mel and you, he started to ramble:
âSorry guys, I canât take it anymore! You are both playing with my feelings! This might be fun for you, but itâs not for me. In fact, it hurts like hell. All your looks, all your touches, do you realize what they do to me? You are not helping me, all youâre doing is make me fall even harder for you two!â
Thatâs when Mel rushed forward. His mouth was on Mikeâs before you could even blink. It looked awkward, there were noses brushing against each other, teeth clicking, as they were trying to find the right position, but in the end it was the sweetest kiss you had ever witnessed. And it was your boys who were kissing. They were yours.
You were so fucking nervous as you watched Mikey through the rearview mirror. He looked tired and tense. And yet, he was just so beautiful. Nina found ways to taunt him from time to time, and it was too cute to see him blush. When you saw the beach, you knew you had to stop. Just thinking about fooling around with them in swimwear made you lose your mind. And you were just about right. You werenât even in the water before you were a total mess. Did you really have the stupid idea to ask Mike if he could help you with the sunscreen on your back? Well, you didnât want to ruin your tattoos, right? But there you were, trying your best to hide all the emotions that you felt as Mike let his hands roam over your skin. They were soft and warm and yet, they gave you goosebumps wherever he touched you. He was so close. You just needed to turn and kiss him. But you couldnât. Not yet. Nina joined you, applying some sunscreen on Mikey, and you did the same for her. As you went to extra lengths to take care of the sensitive skin of her breasts, you saw Mikeyâs Adamâs apple bob as he swallowed hard. It was really time to get into the cool water or else your heart would overrule your mind, and you would do things you just shouldnât do. Nina was the first to run into the waves and Mike and you followed her. All of you were screaming and laughing, trying to get one another to dive into the water. Your heart jumped as you felt Mike tickling your side. Then you had Nina in a tight grip. You pressed your lips on her neck and sucked at her soft skin. First you looked into Ninaâs eyes and realized that she was just as happy as you were. And then you turned to study the deep blue eyes of Mike. You saw that bittersweet expression that you knew from yourself. He was longing for you. For both of you most likely. You decided that you had to go all in now. There was no way to drag this out any longer without hurting someone. You grabbed both the hands of your girlfriend and of Mike and guided them back to the beach.Â
There was no plan you could follow, and your brain wasnât working properly at the moment, so you just improvised. You dropped to the ground, taking them both with you. Not daring to touch Mike, you started to kiss Nina, pulling her into your lap. Her nipples, hard from the cold water, were peeking through the fine material of her bikini, and you couldnât just ignore it. You cupped her breasts, deepening your kiss. Now you needed to find a way to let Mike know that you wanted to share this with him. But there was no need to because Mike was done with the teasing. He was so angry and it was so adorable. And as he confessed that he was really falling for both of you, you couldnât hold back any longer. You pulled his face to yours and, your heart dropping a beat, you pressed your lips on his. It felt so different, so new. Your nose was in your way, and you were moving way too fast. But it was such a great feeling. Mikeâs tongue was exploring you, and you sank your hand into his wet curls to pull him as close to you as you could. Nina, who was still sitting in your lap, wriggled between the two of you, and you finally pulled back to look at her. Your heart was racing. What if she changed her mind? What if she couldnât see you kissing someone else? But then you saw her face and she looked happy and - proud. Her hand cupped Mikeâs cheek, and she started kissing him just as passionately as you had a second earlier.Â
As you watched them, you felt your cock twitch in your pants. You wanted them, you wanted them both so badly. But just as you reached out for Mikeâs chest, he pulled out of your embrace. He sat back, his eyes rushing from you to Nina and back to you. âSorry, I need to know. Is this what you are doing here with me a casual hookup? Because I canât do that. I canât have my heart broken again.â Nina took his hand and answered him, a soft smile on her face: âNo, Mike, weâre both so totally into you. We want to ask you if you would like to be part of what we have.â His eyes went big as saucers and his head turned to you, looking at you quizzically. You nodded. âYou have to be patient with me. Iâve never been with a guy before. But I really, really canât stop thinking of you.âÂ
Mike ran with his hand through his hair, still a look of disbelief on his face. But then he grew a smug smirk from ear to ear. âI think I just won the jackpot!â
You started kissing again, taking turns. Your hands were exploring each other's bodies. The sensations were overwhelming. Mike felt and tasted so different but just so good. The bulge in your pants grew with every touch. And then a hand pressed against your erection. Your gaze dropped: The hand belonged to Mike. For a moment, you froze in your movements.Â
Mike must have sensed your hesitation because he removed his hand from between your legs and cupped your cheek instead.Â
"Relax, we're just having fun. If you're not comfortable with something, let me know. But please let me try to make you feel good." His words soothed you. You covered his hand with yours and let your forehead sink against his.
"Okay!" Your words were barely a whisper. Mike rubbed his nose against yours, the cutest smile on his face. The kiss that followed was sweet and gentle.Â
When he pulled back, Nina replaced Mike's spot on your mouth. You decided to close your eyes and just let whatever was about to happen, happen.Â
There were lips and hands all over your body. A gasp escaped you as a hand slipped into your pants. They were sticky and wet, and you were eager to get them down. When you managed and your cock sprang free, you heard a deep moan. You opened your eyes and saw how Mike and Nina exchanged looks, Mikey biting his lip in anticipation.
Turning your attention to Nina, you pulled on the strings to undo her bikini top and both Mike and you grabbed a handful of her tits. It didn't take long until Mike replaced it with his mouth. And then you felt Mike's hand, skin on skin. Damn, why did this feel so good? He stroked you in slow motions. When his mouth left Nina's nipple he grinned at you.
"This is heaven! Boobies and dick, all for me!" You were totally in love with this stupid dork.
Somehow you found yourself lying on your back on the blanket. Nina was kneeling next to you, apparently just as excited as you, as Mike slowly descended your body. He pressed wet kisses on every bit of skin that he passed, until he stopped just inches away from where the tip of your cock lay heavy on your ab.
"Come here, baby!" you told your girlfriend and dragged her leg over you. You pushed her bikini to the side and guided her to sit on your face.
Nina was soaking wet and you devoured both her delicious pussy and the sweet sounds that she made in response.Â
And then you felt Mike's wet, warm mouth. "Fuck!" To silence any other profanities that dared to escapeyou, you kept your tongue busy drawing circles around Nina's pearl.Â
Mike knew exactly what he was doing, he found every spot that needed attention. It was sloppy and eager and you really had a hard time not forgetting that there was a pussy in your face that should be cared for.Â
When Mikey started to hum with your dick deep down his throat, you lost it. You threw your head back. "Damn, Mike, you're really making it hard for me not to cum."Â
Nina giggled as Mike hummed once more. They were fucking teases. She had moved and you couldn't reach her with your mouth anymore. Instead, she gifted you the best sight of your life: This curly head between your legs, your cock disappearing between those beautiful full lips and a pair of blue eyes gazing at you. And her own pair of eyes, switching between adoring that gorgeous guy giving you head and watching you, so much affection written onto her pretty face.Â
With her hands and mouth gently caressing you, Nina moved further down your body. Mike straddled your leg, making room for Nina to join him. And she did. They took turns, licking along your shaft, sucking you and kissing each other. You were so close now, it was hard not to shut your eyes and let go, but you needed to enjoy this for a little longer. You needed to see their beautiful faces hovering over your cock.Â
Nina stopped working on your dick and instead she moaned and whined, her eyes rolling back. You clearly recognized her O-face. Mike kept going, shoving you deep down his throat. Whatever Mike had done to Nina, he had brought her to collapse onto your side. She was trying to catch her breath, starfishing over your thigh. You took her hand and laced your fingers with her.
Mike repositioned himself and, pulling your leg up, he opened you wide. His fingers were wet, covered in Ninaâs juices as they brushed over the sensitive area between your sac and your ass. âYou want me to go lower?â His gaze was so lustful as he awaited your answer. Your voice broke as you mouthed a desperate âPlease!â
Mikeyâs finger carefully pushed into your puckered hole and at the same time he resumed his work with his mouth on your cock. You could hardly breathe at the sensation, your whole body felt like it was about to burst. And as Mike added a second finger, you were gone, seeing stars and shuddering uncontrollably as you exploded into his mouth.
It wasnât by far the first time you rode your boyfriendâs beautiful face. But watching him getting a blowjob from this silly handsome boy while he licked and sucked at your clit? That was something else! You couldnât even be mad when he stopped eating your pussy. You imagined what it must feel for him. And to be honest, you wanted nothing more in the world right now than to join Mike. You crawled down and settled on Melâs thigh and Mike generously shared your boyfriendâs dick with you. Wait? Did you have two boyfriends now? Didnât matter. You felt Mikeâs finger running through your folds, and soon he had them deep inside of you. He found your most sensitive spot with ease and curled his fingers to hit you there over and over. You were a whimpering mess by now. Mike built so much pressure in your core, and when he used his palm to rub over your swollen bud, you snapped. You came undone, your juices gushing over his skillful fingers and your limbs finally gave out. You dropped onto Mel and couldnât do anything other than breathe and watch Mike.Â
You could hardly keep your eyes open but you had to. And it didnât take long until you felt Mel trembling under your body, and you saw Mike swallowing the seed that Mel shot down his throat.Â
A sound escaped you from deep in your throat and as Mike pulled away from Mel, your lips crashed into his. Your tongue tasted Mel as it brushed over his lips and when he opened them for you, the salty taste of Melâs cum got even stronger.Â
All of this made you so happy, you could cry. In fact, you noticed there were tears streaming down your face. Mel reached out for you and pulled you into his arms. Mike joined you on the other side of Melâs chest and both men stroked your hair and back tenderly. Mike cooed soft words into your ear and Mel pressed kisses on your and Mikeâs hair.
âAre you okay, sweetcheeks?â Mikeâs eyesshowed concern. You nodded with a sniffle. âYeah, Iâm fine. I just love this so much. Iâm happy. I really am!â Mel and Mike both kissed your forehead. You relaxed and sunk onto Melâs chest, unable to tell if it were seconds or hours that passed until you could form a straight thought again. And that first thought was guilt. You felt bad for Mike who was still in his soaked swimming shorts while Mel and you were totally spent thanks to him. And yet, he was soothing you and didnât push for you taking care of him eventually.Â
You started to nestle on his shorts but Mike took your hands and pulled them up to his chest. âI know what youâre up to, sweetcheeks. But thereâs no need to rush this. Mel and you both need a break. What about weâll enjoy these cuddles a little more, then pack our stuff and get comfortable in the camper?âÂ
At first you wanted to protest, but Mel stopped you. âHeâs right, Nina. Come here!â His lips felt warm and soft and his taste soothed you as his tongue found its way into your mouth. A sigh escaped you when he retreated and his lips left your mouth.Â
But it was only a second that you lacked his warmth and smoothness, as Mikeâs lips closed the gap that Mel had left.
The three of you fell asleep in each otherâs arms. When you woke up you thought it was just a dream for a second, until you realized you were still resting your head on Melâs chest and Ninaâs hand was tangled in your hair.Â
The rest of the day was just a happy bliss, feeling so comfortable around them now that no one had to hide their feelings anymore.The time was filled with more swimming, some shared sandwiches and those teasing little caresses that the three of you shared. Those caresses that made you want to take it further. But you wanted to do this right, you really felt so much for them already, and you'd hate to mess things up by rushing them into a situation they were not ready for. A little part of your heart still feared that they would regret their decision.Â
That was until you took the last bags to the van. Nina and Mel were in the back of the camper and you overheard them talking:
âMel, I still canât believe this is happening.â
âI know, itâs so fucking perfect, isnât it?â
âWhen I saw you with him⊠Damn, Mel, my heart melted!â âStop it, Iâm getting a boner just by thinking about how you two looked with my cock in your mouths.â
You cleared your throat before you opened the tailgate further to climb onto your mattress with them. There was no need to talk, they must have seen what you were craving as you kissed them hungrily. Mel didnât hesitate to pull down your shorts. But then it was Nina who first took your hardening cock in her hand.Â
"Wow, did that hurt? Thatâs cool! When did you get that? Does it do anything for you during sex? Can I touch it?" she blurted out, making you laugh.Â
âYes, it did fucking hurt, I got it when I was 18, it was a bet with a friend. Yes, it does something to me during sex. Best lost bet ever. And Iâd love for you to touch it.â Nina bent down to examine your reverse prince albert piercing. Carefully, she let her fingers brush over the titanium ring and the pre-cum that leaked from the pierced flesh.
"It's gorgeous!" she remarked and you groaned as you watched her licking her fingers. Mel and you shared the same thought as you both pawed at Nina to get her rid of her clothes.Â
Your piercing still had her very interested, as she sank her head into your lap and drew lazy circles around it with her tongue. Mel watched you, his fingers working on Nina and stroking himself. Oh, this was going to be fun!
She got you moaning and panting in no time, though the other two weren't exactly more subtle with the lewd sounds that left their lips.Â
"Doing so good for us, baby!" Mel cooed, massaging the soft flesh of her ass. Oh, she liked that, you noticed, as she squirmed.Â
"Such a good girl for us, just look at her, Mel! So eagerly sucking my dick!" Nina whined needily at the praises.  Â
You expected Mel to start fucking her, her rear pushed up high, inviting him. But he had other plans.
"Babe, where's the lube?" Nina couldn't answer him with her mouth stretched around your cock, so she just waved a hand into the direction of some bags. You were about to pull back to let her speak when Mel was successful in his search and started to coat his fingers.
When Mel entered her tight hole, Nina sucked on your dick like her life depended on it. You felt it shooting deep through your body. Cradling her head in both your hands you thrust into her mouth, drops of saliva running down Nina's chin and your thighs. She was so fucking gorgeous, whining around your cock.Â
Mel added another finger, you felt it as Nina responded to it with more desperate moans and her technique getting to a point where it was just a hair's breadth from being uncomfortable.
Mel laid back, his head resting against the back seat. âCome here, baby!â Nina followed his orders and let him guide her to lean her shoulders on his chest, his hands on her hips as she slowly descended, his cock stretching open her puckered hole. When he was buried in her to his hilt, Mel covered her neck in kisses and little bites and more words of praise, whispered into her ear.Â
You devoured the sight in front of you. Mel spread Nina's legs open wide over his thighs so you could see her dripping pussy, squeezing out more of her arousal as it clenched around nothing.
There was no way you wouldnât dive between her legs. You lowered yourself, wrapping your arms around Melâs thighs to keep you steady and put your mouth against her. She tasted like heaven, you thought, as you lapped through her open petals. When the tip of your tongue rolled over her swollen clit, Nina let out a moan. Was this your doing or Melâs? You tried again, pressing your tongue down on her. This time there was no doubt you were responsible for her reaction. She repeated that sweet sound and her hand pressed your head to her core. She wanted to make sure you stayed exactly where you were. You took the invitation and kept doing what she longed for, dragging more moans and profanities from her lips as you kept working on her. Melâs thrusts got faster, and you had to adapt your rhythm to follow him. You increased speed and pressure, and right when you thought your mouth was going to get numb, you heard Nina screaming your name, followed by a deep grunt from Mel. You looked up at them with a smile. Mel locked his eyes with yours and guided you to get up. Kneeling in front of them, Mel pulled you close and locked his lips with yours. His tongue darted out, desperate to taste Nina on you. When you pulled back, Mel brushed his thumb along your jaw and rubbed it over your lower lip. âPlease fuck her, Mike. I want to feel you move inside of her cunt.â You gasped at the thought of it.
Yes, you really wanted nothing more than this. You asked if you needed a condom, but as you were all clean and Nina was on birth control, there was no need to. So you finally aligned yourself at her entrance and sank your cock between her soft, warm walls.Â
Your heart raced as you were finally united with them. It took you a whileto find a position in which you were both comfortable, and able to bottom out because damn, you needed to feel as much of this as possible. When you had found the right position, you started to move. Feeling Mel thrust into Nina made it hard for you not to cum on the spot. Taking deep breaths, you focused on your motions. Your hips moved in a slow rhythm and your mouth searched for Nina and Mel and soon your bodies were moving in sync. As Mel pulled out you pushed in. Nina was alternating between whimpering and screaming whenever you left her lips.Â
When Mel bit down hard on your lip, you knew he was fighting, too, to hold back his release. You kissed down his neck, sucked at the soft skin behind his ear and, between your own moans, you told him: âCum for me, Mel. Cum for me and Nina!â
âFuck!â Mel grunted, and he started to rut into Ninaâs ass relentlessly, not holding back any longer. You stopped moving, just feeling how Melâs dick pressed against yours as he moved. And you felt Nina clenching around your cock, close to her own climax. Mel threw his head back, another âFuck!â pressed through his teeth. You held him, keeping him and Nina in place and resumed thrusting into Ninaâs pussy. You didnât hold back any longer either, and it took you only a few more strokes until you released yourself into her. It was hard not to collapse onto the mattress, but you needed to check on Nina. Mel was already pressing kisses on her cheek, but you held her close and started to kiss her other side. âWas I too fast for you?â you asked her, but Nina chuckled in return.Â
âYou were fucking me senseless and didnât even notice?â she asked, making all of you laugh. And then the three of you settled down onto the mattress, a chaos of arms and legs and heaving chests.
It took you another two hours of cuddling, talking and kissing until you were ready to head back home. All bags were stowed away, Nina crawled into the backseat and Mel was sitting behind the steering wheel, waiting for you to get in.Â
Your eyes drifted back to the beach where you kissed them for the first time. The memory of the butterflies fluttering in your stomach at that moment made you smile. Youâd had the perfect day here today!
You reached out for the passenger door handle of the van, but then you stopped. With a smirk on your face, you opened the rear door instead. âWould it be too mean if I spend the drive home in the back seat with Nina?â you asked, giving Mel your best puppy eyes. He just shook his head in return and chuckled, which you took as his okay.Â
Dragging Ninaâs legs over your thighs, you started kissing her before Mel was even out of the parking spot.Â
You had one hand in Ninaâs shorts, the other one under her shirt and your tongue down her throat when you heard Melâs growl. âJust so you know, weâre taking turns driving and making out in the back seat, okay?â
3 months later
When you put the comforters on the bed, your gaze wandered through the room. There were still a lot of boxes littered all over, but it already felt comfy. It felt like home.Â
You smiled as you saw Mike's arm wrapped around Mels broad shoulder when they entered the room. Could they be any cuter? Your heart swelled with love and pride at the sight of your boyfriends.
"Is this your pillow in the middle?" Mel asked with a raised eyebrow as he looked at the oversized bed. You grinned mischievously at him.
"No way you'll get the middle spot. It's mine." Mel jumped onto the bed and grabbed your pillow. Before you were able to react in any way it landed in your face.Â
And so, the next moment, three grown adults found themselves in a pillow fight.Â
Mel had you pinned to the bed, ready to tickle you until you gave up, when Mike dropped next to you with a huge grin on his face. "Hey peanuts, stop it! Iâve got the solution."Â
Mel stopped his attack but didn't let go of you just yet. You both looked expectantly at Mike.Â
"I will give up my chance to get the middle spot. And I know how to decide which one of you two earns it." He paused for a more dramatic effect. "You compete with each other -" another pause and Mike's smile growing even wider⊠"in a blow job contest!"Â
That smug bastard was so proud of his idea. You just laughed. But Mel took your pillow and threw it to the side of the bed, winking at you. "Make yourself comfortable over there, then, baby!"Â
Then he slid down to kneel between Mike's thighs and started to unbutton the jeans of his boyfriend.Â
#hearts too big#fic rec#not mine#raccoon reads: multi character#author rec: geralts yenn#I love this so much I'm going to cry
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hi moon!
hope u slept well <3 or at least⊠enough.
i got a notification right after i finished my final so itâs a little gift i guess? (i did great btw. probably bc it was english and iâve been practicing when i was writing u this daily compliments).
âMike Wheeler knows heâs a bad person.â heâs not. i know itâs a projection. thatâs why im sure heâs not.
âHe doesnât regret it, thoughâ as he should. i would probably do the same. but it wouldâve ended even worse for me bc i cannot fight And my knuckles arenât bony.
âWill doesnât think too much about itâ oooh, mike is so wrong.
ââStop smiling,â he chides, although that makes Mikeâs mouth tilt up again, and Will is biting down a smile, tooâ they r so đ„șđ„șđ„ș
âHe wouldnât be able to say anything about Mike punching anyone, with his own history of getting arrestedâ he would probably like mike a little more
ââAlright, paladin,ââ omg im DEAD bc mike is his defender, his savior, his knight in shining armor đ«¶đ»đ«¶đ»đ«¶đ»
âStill, he canât hide his flinchâ okay at least one of them canât fully control his body. good.
âMike isnât braveâ maybe he isnât brave but heâs not coward (i know that im talking about). a bit impulsive. even hot-tempered. not a coward.
ââYouâre my best friend,ââ i always eat it and leave no crumbs. i love when they say best friend thing before trying to do something Not platonic. u can write it every time and iâll be kicking my feet every time.
âit hurts, sometimes, how bad he wants to be Willâsâ my little queer disaster mike wheeler đ„ș
ââYou think so?â Mike forgoes any ounce of dignity. âPlease.ââ i looove them. both so desperate and ready to love each other đ„ș
âpressing a kiss on the corner of Mikeâs lip, right where there is no wound.â smooch as a reward for protection and recklessness. hereâs my smooch as a reward for productivity and talent đ but hereâs also my frown as a punishment for self-deprecating thoughts đ
ââLater,â he says, concern still etched in his face when he looks at Mikeâs cut, and the bruise he knows is slowly making its appearance on his nose. âI promise.ââ uâll get as many kisses as u want.
âbefore he turns into it and presses a kiss into his palm.â such a gentleman. first he saved his lover and now heâs kissing his hand.
even if everyone else in the world would hate u i would still love u. and it wouldnât be fair. not even a little.
k love u, see u tomorrow đ€
alya i will have u know i got around . three hours of sleep when u sent this . which is probably concerning but im Alive đ«Ą
YAYYYY I CHEERED đ„łđ„łđ„ł so happy u did well omg i knew u would !!!!!! the fic was posted Just for U now ive deemed it so . a gift just for u
KQHFOWJFLDJOF OK have we considered . ignoring the projection
u know if it helps me neither đ ive fought only one person and u know . it is not how they sell it to be
HELRNFPRK mike moving up on jonathan's list bc of this đ god
I AM SUCHHHH A SUCKER for will calling mike paladin and mike calling him cleric like . it Gets To Me .
SRORPPPP WHEN WILL U LET ME LIVE ok every time i write the word "shiver" i think of u now . this is a curse
maybe he is not a coward . Perhaps . ill listen to u
ALDNCK YAYAY its just bc . i think it's so nice to establish they are best friends before anything else like that is what makes them soo unique . they have that before any romantic relationship
NOOO im sorry i won't do it again (i lie, like a liar) but omg illtake the smooch đ feeling great !!!!
âčïž if no one got me i know alya got me My knight in shining armor 𫶠love u always !!!!!!! đ€đ€
#sobbing crying#yes i reread over ur ask thrice ok i was EXCITED#/ask#daily alya#sosoooo . feeling melted
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Billy Hargrove request where him and the reader are good friends who secretly like each other. The battle of star court is taking place and the reader frees Billy from his possession of the mind flayer by telling him that sheâs always been in love with him. Then the reader and Billy can get the happy ending they deserve đ„șđ„°
âCome on, guys!â You scream out those words as you, Mike, and Max rapidly walk out of the The Gapâs exit of the mall, Elâs arms wrapped around your neck as you hold her on your back. âWeâre almost there! Just push that button over there...!â
Max rapidly runs towards the panel next to the metal fence, the ginger-haired girl pushing the red button. Mike gives out a sigh of relief as soon as the fence automatically opens, the four of you soon taking your first steps towards the mall parking lot.
âWait, no!â Maxâs hand reach out for you, stopping you in your tracks as she stares at a car in flames in the corner of your eyes. âShit!â
You turn your gaze towards the flames just in time to see a familiar silhouette standing up, his expression unreadable from the distance between you. Your throat shrinks up nonetheless, Elâs arms tightening their grip on you out of fear.
Billy.
âGo!â Mike speaks up before you can even manage to think of a word, the black-haired boy already pushing you back towards where you came from. âGo, go, go, go!â
You turn your back on him just as he takes a step towards your group, your body aching as it tries to run back into the mall while dragging Elâs weight on your back. You barely notice Max pushing the fenceâs button to close it behind you four, Mike holding the mallâs door open so you can enter. It doesnât take long before Max joins the three of you into the building; though, you canât help but think the mallâs fence isnât going to stop Billy from following you inside.
âIn here!â Mike leads you towards the elevator area you were at merely minutes ago, the black-haired boy pressing you all to join. âIn here!â
âWhat do we do?â Max almost screams out that question as she follows you in, the thought of her possessed brother coming after you all making her own fear increase. âIf Billy knows weâre here, then the Mind Flayer does! Itâs gonna come back!â
âWe have to hide.â You huff out those words, gently putting Eleven on the ground as soon as you reach the elevator. âThereâs... thereâs an electronic store on the third floor; maybe we can find a radio or something to communicate with the others.â
Mike rapidly grabs onto Eleven to help her stand while Max presses the button of the elevator, the three teenagers turning to silence after you spoke out your plan. Hiding and wait for help wasnât the best idea to survive this night, but it was all you four got.
âCome on...â Mike whispers out those words when he notices the elevator moving slowly, his fingers pressing the button Max just pushed three or four more times. âCome on...!â
âHey...â You put a hand on Elevenâs shoulders and look into her eyes. âAre you okay?â
She slowly nods, her eyes searching for some sort of comfort in yours. âYes-â
The sound of a door violently opening cuts her off, the tension in the atmosphere rising in less than a few seconds soon after this. You barely have time to react that Max is already walking back into the hallway, her eyes widening with fear once she reconigzes whoâs coming after you.
â... Billy...â
You snap your head towards the ginger-haired girl as soon as she pronounces that name, already taking a step towards her while unconsciously pushing El and Mike behind you in a protective manner.
âMax!â
âBilly, you donât have to do this.â Maxâs eyes water up, her head already shaking as she continues to stare at her brother walking towards her in a threatening manner. âBilly... your name is Billy! Billy Hargrove...! You... You live on 4819 Cherry Lane.â Her bottom lip starts to quiver, desperate to get her brother out of the Mind Flayerâs grip. âBilly, please, Iâm... Iâm Max! Iâm your sis-â
You give out a yelp when Billy hits her in the face, your eyes widening as you see her body drop on the floor. âMax, no!â
âYou monster!â
Mike runs past you towards Billy, his mind making him believe for a split second that he can win this fight, only for him to be thrown against the wall like a mere insect. Eleven hides her mouth behind her hands when she sees her boyfriend hit his head against some pipes, the black-haired boy soon mimicking Max and falling on the floor completely unconscious.
Elevenâs hand reaches for your wrist, her fingers trembling. â(Y/N)...â
âStay behind me...â You gently push her back towards the elevator as you stare into Billyâs eyes, the sight of him in this state making your stomach twist with guilt and sadness. âWhen the doors open, just go.â
Billy tilts his head at you, as if he were hearing something whisper in his head. You can see the emptiness in his eyes as he approaches, an unreadable look on his face. Itâs as if he didnât recognize you, or rather didnât know you at all... and that broke your heart more than anything.
âBilly...â You take one step towards him, hoping youâll be able to distract him long enough for Eleven to flee. âBilly, listen to me... You donât have to-â
You give out a scream when he roughly grabs your shoulders and pushes you out of the way, his mind settled on grabbing Eleven and bringing her to the Mind Flayer, but your hands manage to grab onto his shirt and you drag him a little further away from her direction. Your hands let go just as you trip and fall on the ground, Billy almost following suit, only for time to seem to stop when the elevator doors open.
âEl, go!â
Billy turns his head towards gifted girl just in time to see her disappearing behind the doors, her watered eyes sending you an apologetic look before they fully close. Billy gives out a groan as he throws himself at them, having the intention to open them by force, but itâs too late; Eleven has already fled from his grip.
He screams, hitting the metallic doors with his fists, only for him to turn into a threatening silent a few seconds later. It doesnât take him long before he slowly turns his head towards you, a deadly look on his face as he imagines ripping your head off your neck.
â... Billy...â You whisper out his name as you stand up, desperation grasping onto your heart when you see him approach you. âBilly, please, I know you can hear me-â
Hands find their way to your neck, squeezing your throat just enough to keep your words stuck inside your mouth as he pushes your back against the wall. Your eyes widen, both from the fear and the pain as you stare into his souless eyes, and you unconsciously grab onto his hands to try and make him let go of you. Second after second, you feel the remaining air in your lungs vanish, your throat barely able to let some more come in.Â
Tears fall out of your eyes and drop down your cheeks as you realize that this is it; this is the moment where youâre gonna die, killed by your friendâs very own hands. You never it would end like this, nor did you think you would lose the one person you loved the most to an alien-like monster from another dimension... but if you were gonna be killed by him, at least you were glad you got to spend those last moments with him.
Through the pain and the blurrier vision, your lips stretch into a small smile filled with sadness, one of your hands reaching for his face. The hint of a light flickers in his pupils as soon as your fingers touch his skin, his hands slightly letting go of your neck just enough for you to be able to speak.
âIâm... sorry...â Your words make him close his eyes shut for a moment, your thumb slowly carressing his cheek in a last affectionnate manner. â... I... I love you...â
He abruptly lets go of your neck and steps back; though, you donât have time to register whatâs happening as you feel the air rushing through your throat, the mere feeling making your insides burn in pure hell. Coughs come out of your mouth as you struggle to control your breathing, your vision clearing with each second that passes.
â... I...â Billyâs voice makes you look up at him with both fear and hope, only to see him look down at his hands with pure horror. âWas I...?â
â... Billy...?â Your voice sounds croaked, your feet taking a step towards him in wonder. âBilly, is that really you?â
He looks back at you in a second, confusion and horror in his eyes as he realizes what the Mind Flayer was making him do, that everything he did and witnessed wasnât just some sort of nightmare...
â(Y/N), Iâm so sorry-â
You donât let him finish his sentence as you throw your arms around his neck, already bringing him into the tightest hug youâve ever given. A cry of relief manages to pour itself out from your lips, tears continuing to fall on your cheeks as you hide your face in his neck. It worsens when you feel his own arms hug you back just as tight, if not more, almost as if he were afraid youâd just disappear and heâd go back to live this hell of a nightmare.Â
âIâm so glad you came back to me.â
âMe too.â He manages to give out a smile despite all of the guilt and pain swirling inside his chest. âAnd I love you too.â
You smile sadly as well, not once wanting to let go of him... but if you and the others are going to get rid of the Mind Flayer, youâre gonna need to get moving.
âLetâs talk when this is over. Okay?â You reluctantly free him from your arms, your eyes looking back into his. âWanna help get rid of that thing?â
Despite the fear in his pupils, Billy manages to give out a determined look. âIâll burn it to the ground if I need to.â
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Hi, I saw that you were taking requests for Eddie Munson and I am in desperate need for fluff. How about Eddie and a shy, nerdy (book smart), and quiet s/o? Like they haven't gotten together yet and it's literally them realizing that "oh hey those are feelings. wait-" when they start talking and realize they have things in common. Bonus points if s/o is Dustin's older sibling and if it'd be alright, could it be gender neutral?
pairing: eddie munson x henderson!gn!readerÂ
word count:Â 3.3k
warnings/cw/tw: somewhat cutesy stuff. reader being a lil dense to eddieâs advances tbh. pretty eddie bc we all need it rn <3Â no pronouns were used with minimal petnames. if i slipped up somewhere, pls tell me and i'll correct it asap!
a/n: aaaa iâm not really sure if this is exactly what you were asking for but i tried hhh đ„ș god i was in desperate need of something cutesy rn so this was my best shot at the moment kjsdjkjf itâs not as long as my other stuff, but it did bring me some joy writing this out for you câ: i hope itâs kinda to your liking!
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how you and eddie âthe freakâ munson became... somewhat friends was beyond you. well, actually, scratch that. you could probably pinpoint the direct cause as to why youâre friends now, after years of being in the same school, passing each other in the hallways, in the same proximity but never in the same inner circle.Â
dustin.Â
being the eldest henderson didnât have the best perks, you see. for example, now that you were able to drive and have your own car, your mom expected you to drive him everywhere. to and from school, that, you could understand. sure, you could drive him to mike or lucasâs house when they wanted to hang out. that didnât bother you much, you supposed. that was usually during the weekend anyway, so itâs not like it took up too much of your time (not that you were busy during the weekdays anyway, you didnât have many friends and you werenât really the type to hang out on the weekdays â those days were dedicated to studying and studying only).Â
but one thing that was, honestly, starting to annoy you a bit was having to pick him after his little âhellfire clubâ. you knew it was something important for dustin â you have never seen him so excited about something before. never like this. so you cut him some slack, putting your studying aside sometimes so you could pick him up.Â
coincidentally, the first time you picked him up from âhellfireâ was the first time you encountered eddie directly.
you wrapped your arms around yourself as you leaned against your car, your sneakers scruffing up against the pavement as you waited for your kid brother to come running out those double doors. you glanced around the (almost) empty parking lot, eyes lingering on the dingy van a few spots away from yours before a sigh ripped from your lips.
âwhatâs taking you so long, dustin?â you mumbled, an annoyed tone in your words. you had actually gotten there a little late, mind occupied with studying, wanting to do your best on that history exam you have the next day. when you realized you were already ten minutes past the original time dustin asked you to pick him up, you were scrambling off your bed, not bothering to change from your pajamas (just an old, oversized sweater and some sweatpants). you were worried that stubborn boy would have started walking home â but imagine your surprise when you got to the school and there was nothing. no soul around. you were a little thrown off at how⊠barren the school looked at night. you werenât a scaredy-cat, but you really didnât want to stay out here any longer than you had to.Â
just as you were about to push yourself off your car and make your way into the building (because who knows? maybe dustinâs club meeting or whatever really did end already and someone was able to give him a ride back home, is what you were hoping for), the double doors burst open, your kid brother in tow as he laughed along with the other guys that trailed out the school.Â
you watched dustin for a second, before glancing over to the tall figure whose eyes were already set on your face, a small smirk gracing his (surprisingly) handsome face.Â
âwell, well, well. and just who do we have here, huh, henderson?â eddie munson came to a stop in front of you, his hands tucked safely inside his back pockets as he rocked on the heels of his boots, large, doe-like eyes staring into yours, before they briefly glanced down at your figure, amused at what youâre wearing.Â
your cheeks flushed slightly, not only at the way he looked at you but also because you werenât good when it comes to talking to people. you always stuck to yourself, hence why you barely have one, maybe two true friends, all throughout high school. you werenât like eddie and his extroverted self, who called for your attention almost every single time during lunch, who demanded your eyes to never once stray away from him when he gave one of his usual performances of calling out the social groups in high school (aiming to piss off the jocks, more than anything else). your lips parted, a small âuhâŠâ coming from you before dustin came to your ârescueâ.
âeddie, this is (y/n), my older sibling. (y/n), this is eddie, remember?â dustin gave you a wide, lopsided grin, revealing his braces as they glinted slightly from the moonlight.Â
you werenât sure what to say so all you did was nod your head towards eddie, before awkwardly raising your hand and giving him a slight wave. yeah, dustin definitely got the better social skills in the family, something that you werenât sure if you were grateful for, just yet.Â
âhuh!â eddie jumped back slightly, albeit a little dramatically, as he pointed between you and dustin, âyou two? siblings? henderson! how dare you keep this beautiful creature away from me for so long? you wound me!âÂ
dustin looked at eddie like a fish out of water, waving his hands as he tried to explain himself. you knew eddie was just messing with him, but you had to admit â it made you giggle softly at how the man strung dustin along, feigning hurt and sadness as he gave him shit for âhiding you away from himâ.Â
it finally took dustin about five minutes for him to throw his hands up in frustration and stomp his way to your car, getting into the passenger side as he grumbled on and on about eddie and the shit he puts him through â (âhow was i suppose to know you didnât know i had a sibling?! uh, we share the same last name, last i remember!â âuh uh, not the point, henderson!â). boys, really.Â
with a shake of your head, you turned your back on eddie, hand grasping the handle already when he popped his head next to yours, a surprised squeak leaving your lips at the sudden intrusion of personal space, your faces inches away from each other. âsee ya around, pretty.â he gave you a little wink before he was practically prancing â bouncing? â his way to his van.Â
you werenât even going to get into the way your heart fluttered when he called you âprettyâ. he thought you were âprettyâ?
â(y/n)! uh, hellooooo?! we gotta get home now! are you even listening to me!â dustinâs shriek made you roll your eyes at the boy, quickly getting into your car and driving away, ignoring his insistent questions of âwhat did he say to you?!â. god, were you the older sibling, or was he?
since that day, eddie munson has become a constant in your life. he was never around and all of the sudden, he was simply everywhere. poking you in the ribs in the hallways. scaring you by suddenly appearing right in your face when you close your locker. he even started getting into the habit of following you into the library, disrupting your studying time during lunch â dustin has complained to you on more than one occasion about how eddie is following after you like a lost puppy. you knew that wasnât true, but as the weeks started to roll by, you started thinking more about it. why is eddie munson all of the sudden taking an interest in you? with all of his teasings, and simply hanging out around you, you have hardly spoken to him. a couple of words here and there â talking to others, especially men, wasnât something that you were good at.Â
when dustin became attached to steve harrington, it took you months to have a full-on conversation with him, and even then, it was something simple as asking if he could put a movie you wanted to see to the side, nothing really personal. so why was eddie still sticking by your side even though he was the one mainly talking? that had to be annoying or boring to him, right? once or twice, there was a guy who would try to pursue you, trying to talk you up, but soon enough, they would get aggravated at how much you didnât⊠talk or contribute to the conversations that they just gave up. so really, eddie is probably going to get bored one way or the other, you were sure of it. except this time, you werenât sure if you wanted that to happen. you⊠liked his presence. you werenât sure if you were ready for him to leave your side.
except, it didnât end up like that.
it was just a normal day for you. tuesday. tuesdays were always boring, in a sense, but it was also the day that you had the pick dustin up from his âhellfireâ club. normally, you would have gone home and used a couple of hours to study before ultimately making your way back to the school to pick him up.Â
however, you wanted to do things a little differently this time. you received special permission from the schoolâs librarian to stay after school hours in the library. she knew you werenât the type to do anything stupid and she trusted you enough to leave you alone in the large, book-filled room for a couple of extra hours. for once, your quiet nature came in handy.Â
so thatâs how you found yourself, at almost six thirty in the afternoon, sitting near the front of the library with your back to the door, at one of the many empty tables there. you had binders spread all over, notes upon notes in front of you in neat stacks. dustin always said you went overboard, but you couldnât help it. being smart was your thing. at least, you tried to make it your thing. you werenât charismatic or witty or funny or charming. if you wanted to get into a good enough college after graduation, you needed to have the grades for it.Â
you placed your head in your hands, eyes lazily glancing around the papers that seemed to have swarming words. you shut your eyes tightly, letting out a soft sigh. you were overdoing it. maybe a break wouldnât be so badâŠ
you reached inside your bookbag, pulling out your walkman. you slipped the headphones over your ears and pressed play, not really caring what you had on at the moment. few seconds in and the familiar guitar riff that came from the band iron maiden filled your ears. you felt your shoulders relax a bit, a lazy smile on your face. of course, you had forgotten all about this. you had just recently discovered iron maiden and they were, by far, your favorite artist to listen to at the moment. not exactly studying or relaxing music, but it calmed your nerves in a strange way.Â
you pushed yourself away from the table and took your time just exploring the library, the stillness surrounding you pushing you further and further into your mind, aimlessly walking around the room, before somehow making your way out of the library. your fingers gently ran against the walls and lockers, a faint hum coming from your lips as you got into the music.Â
a long while passed by, and before you knew it, the cassette arrived at the end and it was time for you to replay it again. however, you werenât given the chance to.Â
âiron maiden? iâll be damned, i didnât take you as the type of person to listen to them, henderson.â
âshit!â you let out a loud curse, yanking the headphones away from your ears as you twirled around, finding a grinning eddie in front of you, leaning against the lockers with his arms crossed against his chest.Â
âsorry, sweetheart. did i scare ya?â he held his hands up in mock surrender, meaning no harm to you. imagine his surprise, after taking a quick bathroom break from his campaign (much to the member's annoyance), that he would end up bumping into the eldest henderson, oblivious to the entire world as they hummed along to iron maiden. oh, the things that did to his poor little heart.Â
especially now, looking at the way your cheeks flush red. it was cute, really. he always thought you were cute, in an innocent way. but he wonât lie â your taste in music intrigued him. he wasnât expecting that out of sweet, little ole nerdy henderson.Â
âso? iron maiden?â he pressed again after a few moments of silence, wondering if you would talk to him this time. it did frustrate him in the beginning when you wouldnât talk back, would just smile or give him nonverbal responses to any of his questions â kid henderson had to almost beat it into eddieâs head that you werenât good with talking, conversations, or anything like that â so he calmed down a little, wanting to go at your pace, and just take what you were willing to give.Â
you stared at the man in front of you for a few more seconds, pursing your lips slightly as you tried to prepare yourself, build yourself up for your next words.Â
âyeah⊠iron maiden. they are⊠my favorite at the moment.â your words were soft, weak â as if it took a lot of you to say them.Â
but it made eddie smile proudly at you. that was the first, complete sentence you had ever spoken to him. hearing your voice more clearly now made him⊠excited? flustered? he wasnât too sure.Â
âsweet, henderson! ya know, i expected something like blondie or madonna from you, but iron maiden? now, thatâs fucking hot,â eddie cackled softly, pushing himself off the lockers and walking towards you, falling into step with you as you started to make your way back to the library, an embarrassed look on your face.Â
âi⊠like them too, but i guess⊠iron maiden really caught my eye. they sound really goodâŠâ you twiddled with your headphones, trying to keep yourself busy to focus on anything else except the fact that you were actually talking to eddie munson right now â without stumbling over your words!Â
eddie nodded his head to your words, stuffing his hands in his pockets, ââm more of a black sabbath guy, myself, but iron maiden has some good shit too. so, canât blame ya, henderson. you got some good taste in you, huh?â he teased you, gently nudging your ribs with his elbow, which made you giggle softly â not your fault you were a ticklish person.Â
âi suppose youâre right⊠do you suggest i listen to⊠uh, black sabbath, too?â you tried your best to keep the conversation going, eyes glancing over at his face briefly before looking away when you made eye contact. the way your chest squeezed is something that has been happening more and more the longer eddie kept on hanging out around you.Â
âhm,â eddie hummed softly, glancing up at the ceiling as he mulled over your question. âi say â fuck yeah!â he clapped his hands loudly at a sudden thought, jumping in front of you to stop you from walking, wagging a finger in your face, âhow about this, sweetheart. how about i make ya a mixtape of all the songs i recommend listening to? think about it, your very own eddie mixtape!â he looked so excited â almost like a puppy waiting for a treat, for something, anything. he searched your face, waiting for your response.
the more you stared at him, the more you realized you didnât want that look to go away. he looked so⊠happy, so excited. his smile was so pretty, you wanted him to smile at you all the time now. before you knew it, you were nodding your head in agreement with his words, the man clapping his hands in excitement before he bounced over to you, swinging an arm around your shoulders.Â
âyou wonât regret it, sweetheart! iâll recommend ya all the good shit!â eddie laughed softly as he tugged you down the hallway, his hand casually rubbing against your bicep. the butterflies hadnât stopped fluttering in your tummy yet. the casual skinship between you two was making your mind go into a frenzy. obviously, it meant nothing to him â but it meant something to you. what that something was, you werenât sure. you hardly even give dustin hugs at this point. what was so different about eddie that youâd just let him hold you like this without so much as a protest? get your mind together, (y/n).Â
before long, eddie had brought you back to the library, his hand still lingering on your bicep for a moment before he pulled away, looking over at you with a lazy grin. âhome sweet home, sweetheart,â he waved his hand towards the libraryâs door.Â
he gave you a theatric bow but before he could leave, you blurted out, âwait, did you know i was here the whole time?â
he blinked at you in surprise, a blotch of red forming on his cheeks as he rubbed the back of his neck sheepishly, âuh, well, yeah⊠kinda had to beat it out of your kid brother â mentioned your name and something about you being in the school, but didnât want to tell me. a little threat of canceling the campaign had him spilling his guts to me, though!â he cackled at the end of his little rambling before he stopped abruptly, his cheeks flushing even redder as he stared into your equally wide eyes with his own, âshit, that was creepy, wasnât it?â
you werenât sure what got into you when you shook your head, words tumbling out of your mouth in a hurry, âno⊠no, i mean â that wasnât creepy, itâs okay, eddie!â you all but squeaked out, still shaking your head.Â
eddie continued to rub at the back of his neck before his fingers came forward to play with the end of his long hair, pressing it against his cheek and lips as he stared at you with almost a shy expression.Â
âhey, listenâŠâ eddie began slowly, inching forward towards you, âdo you wanna, like, actually hang out one day? youâre a cool person, obviously have at least a decent taste in music,â he shot you a teasing wink, âyou just⊠seem like someone i wanna get to know better, in a place thatâs not school,â he emphasized towards the end, knowing how much school took over your social life â if you could even call it that.Â
you gulped slightly as you stared at eddie, your fingers gripping your headphones tightly as you tried to think over his proposition. it was nearing the end of the year, you were so close to graduating, you had the grades. hanging out with eddie munson is harmless. besides, deep down, you knew you really, really wanted to hang out with him. for longer. get to know this interesting person.Â
it took you a bit, but you slowly nodded your head, giving eddie a soft smile as you mumbled out quietly, âyeah⊠yeah, iâd really like that, eddie. i⊠wanna get to know you better, too.â it took everything in you to not run away with the way the long-haired man was looking at you, his eyes so hopeful, so open.Â
at your agreement, eddie whispered out a soft âfuck yeah!â, pumping his fist up in the air before wrapping you in a tight hug. he pulled away quickly, though, before you could even respond, âshit, sorry! got a little too excited there!â eddie laughed sheepishly, shaking his head at himself before starting to walk backwards down the hall, staring at you with a wide grin, âmaybe we can do something tomorrow? what do you say?â
tomorrow? oh, god. this was actually happening. you steeled your nerves and nodded your head, cheeks still red and heart hammering against your chest as you spoke louder than you had before, âyeah! just⊠just pick me up tomorrow. whatever you want to do tomorrow, iâm okay with!âÂ
eddieâs eyes widened at the volume of your voice before he chuckled and gave you a two-finger salute, finally turning around as he said, âgot it, sweetheart. itâs a date then!âÂ
a date.
a date?
holy shit, you have a date with eddie munson.
dustin is so not going to be happy about this one.
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teresa would you like to talk about any of your wips please đ„șđ€Č some crumbs for your humble friend
omg maya absolutely <3 (the fact that my last actual irl sleepover was spent recounting my wip in great detail đ)
im puttin it under a cut cus đđŒđđŒ im rambly
ask me stuff my dudes weâre having a sleepover
sleepover post
so im back on my time travel weird au bullshit, and one of the greatest things about it is i can describe just about any version of them i want. red hair ash? yes. black hair ash? also yes. long hair? short hair? curly? slicked back? black hair mike? pink hair mike? the answer is yes
anyway i dont rlly know what to say about it, i feel like im always talking about the same story fjdjjsd but theres these couple lines im so proud of, and so many moments i hope will touch people! Recounting the whole story to my friend the other day was so gratifying cus i got to see her reactions live gjfksjf
Hereâs a couple lines i really love from a part in the uuuh second act out of three perhaps
Heâs wearing a leather jacket and tight pants, a few rings on his fingers, nails painted black. He looksâdifferent. A bit harsher than Michaelâs ever seen him. Michaelâs always thought of him as soft, before now.
and this one
"Youâve been so sad lately. Or maybe youâve always been sad, and I just never realized. Iâm sorry I didnât realize."
anyways thank u for asking <3 sorry im always talking about this specific au fjdjskf i cant focus on many aus at a time đ
also if u were actually asking about drawing wip! heres. a boy <3
#maya#ask#ask game#im sorry im so sleep deprived fjdjHDKSJS this feels like a mess of an answer#sleepover game#beecosmic
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So I finally saw Volume 2 of Stranger Things 4 last night and I just... have a lot of thoughts about the season, and I've already yelled at my friends so now I'll be sharing them here!
Warning: unpopular opinions and some spoilers ahead đ
I honestly can't decide if season 4 was really good or just okay. I will probably be able to say with more certainty after I've had more than 24 hours to think on it. I will say that it left me feeling kind of empty and like full of... dread, I guess?
Like I have no idea how we're going to come back from this, how Hawkins will, how Max will (yes, I sobbed, I was very upset!).
Okay, first the good:
I did actually quite enjoy Eddie. I wasn't sure how to feel about him at the start, but he turned out to be quite sweet (him and Chrissy were adorable together!!), and he brought that newcomer vibe pretty good.
I love that Steve and Robin are best friends. I love how the team up of the kids and teens (or. older teens and younger teens?) happens way earlier than normal. Tammy Thompson đ
and Vickie is great! Love the Molly Ringwald vibes she has going.
Also put some damn respect on Sadie Sink, she carried this season.
I adored all of the callbacks to the earlier seasons (the lite brite scene in episode 7 had me yelling i tell you. YELLING) and how everything was connected! I love that they dove deeper into the overall mythology and lore of the show, and given us some long-awaited answers (and also Hopper's backstory being revealed. OOF).
(More + spoilers under cut)
I am THRILLED that we finally got the Jopper kisses. All the scenes in the church had me simultaneously cheering and đ„șđł.
Big confession here: I actually am enjoying the stancy renaissance. I'm technically a stoncy shipper because the three of them fighting the demogorgon was unparalleled in season one!
And also I don't think it's out of character, I don't think it was out of nowhere. This is the first time they've really teamed up since their break-up in '84, and they've both grown up a lot as people. I mean the ideal would be the three of them all working out their issues and just becoming a throuple but eh. I think Steve and Nancy have more natural chemistry.
Okay, that was the likes. Here's what I didn't particularly enjoy:
The series felt simultaneously rushed and bloated.
Did we really need to spend so much time over multiple episodes in the Russian prison? Did we need to spend that much time with the stoner jokes and Cali team plot (Argyle's role could've been wayyy reduced)? Did we really need to spend so much time in the NINA project?
Also I have to be honest, I'm still devastated by the finale, and eager to see where this goes, but also dreading it.
And... okay. I'm probably going to be disliked for this, but I am just not seeing Steddie or Ronance. This is my own opinion, but I don't think either couple has all that much chemistry. That might be a me problem! But I just don't see it.
I do absolutely think Steve is bi, but that's a different matter entirely.
Oh by the way, even if the whole âlove triangleâ thing was stale (I donât think it is), I honestly felt annoyed that we couldnât get any resolution for it. I know bigger things were happening but just. I wanted some actual answers! And we didnât get any!!!
Also like I said previously, the story was simultaneously full of some of the best storyline decisions ever (it was Henry Creel all along!!! everything in Hawkins can be tied back to him!!!!!! that is BITCHING), and also literally the dumbest of all moments.
Like. The Duffer brothers had yet another season where they forgot about Will and Jonathan as characters beyond the whole 'is will gay/is will going to come out' which mostly manifested as him staring longingly at Mike. Please give him more to do in Season 5, D-Bros. You even forgot his birthday.
Like what is going on with Jonathan? What is going on with him and Nancy? What happened to him dreaming about going to NYU since he was six? I know people change but we've barely covered him at all since season 2, and now he's just a pothead who's like an absent father to his own brother.
Mike continues to be an asshole who frankly wouldn't deserve Will even if Will came out to him. It may just be that he's a teen but he's just. Yuck.
And I loved the almost-coming-out but i just. i just wanted him to come out dammit! I don't need fanfair, it was like that scene was metaphorically holding its breath. JUST SAY IT.
They also forgot the fucking nail bat. The ultimate iconic weapon and it is nowhere to be seen in a season that involves going into the Upside Down.
Okay. I think that's everything.
My tentative belief is that season 4 was good. I don't know if it was the best season. I don't think it was the worst season. It tied in a lot of cool lore, but really kind of went all over the place in terms of stories, and a lot of characters ended up left out in the cold. Trying to cut it some slack because of COVID happening but it was. A lot.
Thanks for listening anon, but also deepest apologies for rambling at you.
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Stranger Things S4 Ep 8 Thoughts
Nancy really almost fucking died because Eddie doesn't have any pop music lmao.
The Hopper and Joyce wound tending chat was sweet, okay, it got to me.
Is it just me or did Hop look more disturbed than anything else when he killed that demodog that was strapped down and cut open still alive? Felt like a mercy kill more than anything.
What is scary sand creature? I really need to read up on DND monsters.
Really cannot fathom that Millie is wearing a wig this whole time. I s2g some shots are just meant to show off how good it is though.
She's baaaaaaaaack. My girl has powers again!
Poor Mike having a full-on Crisis over here.
Will is 100% talking about himself just as much as El. My poor sweet baby, hiding his own feelings trying to make his best friend feel better and make sure his sister is happy.
I think he lied about that painting btw. El didn't commission shit. That was 100% Will and how he sees Mike.
Jonathan knowwwwwwws. His little brother is in pain his spidey sense is tingling.
These two old scientists I swear. They bicker like a married couple.
Four gates, four chimes, four kills. Really hammering the number of death home.
Dustin is the best honestly. The BEST. Trust him to know a friend's weaknesses as well as their strengths. Important information!
Murray you fucking chaotic bitch I love you.
"If we're trying to avoid angry hicks maybe we shouldn't go to some store called 'The War Zone'." Eric continues to be iconic.
The FUCKING Michael Myers mask I CAN'T.
"Doncha big boy" and that grin?! Duffer brothers don't fucking PLAY WITH ME like this!!
I am deeply worried Brenner is not gonna respect El's decision.
Awwwww. Steve is such a good babysitter because he's training to be a dad!
Everybody's in a goddamn bus right now except El. Somebody put El on a bus!
Katinka. Looks like a death trap.
Oh Jason is coming unhinged.
Goddammit Brenner. Fucking piece of shit motherfucker. I was rooting for you!
Love a girl that knows her way around a sawed off!
You tell him, Eleven! Fucking piece of shit fuck why won't you just DIE already!
Could have lived forever without that sudden flash of Bob Newby, Superhero's death. đ
Eddie is such a little nerd I love him. And he ADORES these kids. Bet he wouldn't mind taking six of 'em on a road trip. đ
Awww Erica. Just the facts. đ„ș
Okay I'm deeply concerned about all these tender moments. I feel like we're about to lose someone.
If stupid fucking BRENNER hadn't betrayed Owens and Eleven they would've been well away by now! Stupid fuck.
That's his SISTER!
YES. I LOVE that El didn't give Brenner that valiation. She didn't owe it to him. And she's read the last words of a real father who truly did everything for her. And those last words were about comforting HER, not about absolving him. Hopper showed her what a dad is supposed to be, and now she knows that whatever "Papa" told himself, he was only ever doing what HE wanted.
I am so terrified for everyone. There's no one I would be okay with losing.
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