#my biggest fear

[marisashorror]

God, I hope my unknown rich uncle doesn't die, leaving me his vast and crumbling estate, where I have to dwell, cataloging his vast library and living in dread of the horrible hedge maze that nightly calls to me and may conceal a terrible secret.

That would be horrible 😏

[fruit-of-the-kaisarion]

i cant help but find this photo so pretty, the sea of people is so cool!!

[peach-22]

[classycookiexo]

[oddverse]

No matter what the Prosciutto and Pesci special says or does it’s been an honor serving with you all

[artaxlivs]

i was afraid to follow

written for the July @steddiemicrofic prompt ‘pool’ wc: 442| rated: M 

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They’ve been kissing for long enough that Eddie has to remind himself to come up for air. Steve’s lips are puffy and spit slick against his own. His boyfriend’s lips. They’re boyfriends now.

One of Eddie’s arms is flung loosely around Steve’s shoulders, the other is buried in Steve’s hair tilting his head where Eddie wants it. Eddie’s doing all the work on the kissing part, Steve’s doing all the work to keep them afloat. His arms out to the sides to swirl and push at the water while his swimmer legs kick them back up every time they start to sink below the surface.

Eddie would kick, too, but his legs have other things to do. They’re busy wrapping themselves around Steve’s hairy thighs or squeezing Steve’s hips between his knees. Because neither of them is wearing swim trunks and Eddie can never resist having his entire body touching Steve’s entire body as often as possible.

They’ll have to get out soon. Pool sex is fun in theory but messy in reality. 

Tugging on Steve’s hair, Eddie gives him one last filthy kiss before pulling back and fluttering his eyes open.

It takes him a few seconds to realize what’s different. It’s dark. The pool light is off for some reason. In the light from the moon, Eddie sees the flash of fear across Steve’s face, his catch of breath, the tense of his core where it’s pressed against Eddie.

Eddie breathes out, “We’re okay, Stevie. It’s just the lightbulb.” There’s a second, though, where Eddie is terrified to put his legs down so they can swim to the shallow end. Steve’s legs are already extended though so Eddie does it, laughs it off. “Come on big guy, race you to the steps.”

Steve returns his grin and the tense of his muscles is different now, competitive jock posturing but Eddie knows Steve won’t leave him behind. Would never leave him behind.

And then the light flickers.

All the air in Eddie’s lungs evaporates. It happens so fast. Steve’s eyes widen, his pupils dilate, a water droplet falls from his hair and then he’s just - gone. Eddie wasn’t even holding on. His arms were just resting on Steve and now there’s nothing. The surface barely registers the splash.

Eddie runs. Swims. Pulls his naked ass up the steps and out of the pool to scramble away to safety. The light flickers back on and the pool is empty. No. No.

When the kids find him like that the next day, they’ll say Eddie couldn’t have done anything but that won’t be true. He could have followed. He could have followed.

[evry1luvzbrae]

Don't get me wrong I LOVE Donna but if had to stay in that house with those dolls I would have the biggest crashout EVER.

[holycartoonwarrior]

Me last year experiencing the tantalean punishment of wanting stewy back but knowing that would mean he’d be crawling back to…Ken.

[nofuckingbody]

they all say that it gets better but what if I dont

[paranoianist]

I fear that if I was an animated character, I would be a part of a blue and red ship

[myurucrie]

why in I’m I thinking about reshape AGAIN

[stevesnailbat]

haha steve nooo ur so sexy don’t sacrifice yourself for someone who doesn’t love you ….

[freerangechicks]

my biggest fear

my biggest fear is that no one will ever know me. no one will know my favorite painting or why that’s my favorite color or how i like my eggs. i’m just going to be floating around and i’ll be the only person who really knows that i don’t like that author but i do like that poem and i could watch that movie a million times. i’m scared there won’t ever be someone who sees a book or a necklace or hears a song and thinks of me. even worse i’m scared there won’t be anyone who wants to know those things. i just desperately want someone to know everything about me.

[archie-gray]

wait my goalkeeper derby today…jordan vs bart….guys if bart drops a stinker please don’t start barf verbruggening all over the dash

[yellowgnomeboots]

Discovered today I would be ok with mixed gender changing rooms after a guy made an error and it was just the two of us in the women's changing room (both already mostly clothed by this point).

[squirmydonnie]

Vent art from last summer.