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[allthingsfangirl101]

Joe Keery Masterlist 2.0

Continuation of my other masterlist. That one can be found here.

Holidays marked with Emojis. Christmas-🎄 Valentine’s-❤️ New Year’s-🎉 Fourth of July-🇺🇸 Spicy (SMUT)-🌶 and *

Requests are open. Message me on here or Wattpad.

Joe Keery Imagines

Protective Best Friend

Underneath The Tree 🎄

Diner Girl

*I'll Be There For You 🌶

Love Test

Life After Trauma (Kidnapped Part 3)

The Good Samaritan

Rough Patch

A Blast From The Past

New to Mother's Day

Worst-Case Scenario

Enemies to Lovers, *Part 2🌶

Running Lines

Steve Harrington Imagines

Kiss Me

Brotherly Cupid

Not The Same Without You

To The Rescue

Caught And In Trouble

The Bookworm and The Basketball Player

The Munson Twins

Ex's and Oh's

*The Basketball Coach 🌶, Part 2

Little Stevie's In Love

*Sexy Secrets 🌶

Extreme Proof

Always Your Hero

The Reason I Quit

Big Brother Eddie

*Perfect Revenge 🌶

Walter "Keys" McKey Imagines

A Little Distracted

Cupid's Little Helper ❤️

The Right Sacrifice

Urgent Conversations

Out of The Blue

No One Else

Gator Tillman Imagines

A Man of Mistakes

Rarely Stunned

*Coworkers With Benefits 🌶, Part 2

Late-Night Visitor, Part 2

Deputies and Dancers

Other

All For Show (Joe Keery Fanfic)

[zombiepillar]

LOOKING FOR PEOPLE INTERESTED IN TRYING OUT!!!

MIOD has been sitting in my noggin for 2 whole years now and it’s about time I did something about it

I have already made a post before but this one gives a more clearer example on exactly what you’re signing up for…

more stuff planned and script is 1/3 completed!!

please share this around to people who are interested in texting their skills out, being involved in such a project, or want to add this to their list of things they’ve been in!

[queenofangrymoths]

Put It to Good Use

(Scheherazade de Riva | Sheraliase Lavellan/Emmrich Volkarin)

Deep in the Grand Necropolis, a former Antivan Crow searches for her garden.

[ruckis-vandalizes]

My character designing spree is over... for now >:)

[salty-rey]

Denied | First Meet

What happens when one denies the Eldritch's offer? He gets curious!

A side project that I've been working on between my FNAF comics, and it has been quite an experience. I don't have color references for Philippe's stage, so my friend suggested I colored it in grayscale. Then I thought; why not color it like a manga? It was my first time doing it like this! I hope I didn't do too badly.

Philippe @dimaofficial

[Masterlist]

[sf3uuf]

ART POSTING!? IT'S MORE LIKELY THAN YOU THINK!I've been pretty shy to show off my art, mainly my ocs, but since my account mostly has revolved around my love for metalocalypse, I shall introduce my first MTL OC: Leslie Lee! (These are old drawings of her, so of course they don't really look the best. It was my first time drawing scenes hairstyles! Also, her fashion style is still the same, but I just did her dirty here 💀)

TONS OF WRITING DOWN BELOW:

Leslie Lee, 23-24 (In season 2 when we are first introduced to her)

Leslie Lee is an aspiring musician just trying to get through in this hard life. Of course, considering her conditions, you would think it wouldn't be that easy. Leslie is a bit different from other girls and musicians, and no, I do not mean that in a pick me way, she's quite literally different, because unlike most people attending a high class college for the musically talented, Leslie is blind! However, she doesn't let her disability stop her from pursuing her passions, which are playing instruments, writing songs, and dressing up!

Of course, this is just one of the many special things about Leslie. There is so much more to this scene girl than meets the eye. (pun intended)

I feel like in the show, Leslie isn't a main character (none of my ocs really are LOL), but she is a reoccurring character that I feel like everyone would love despite not having a lot of screen time. She'd definitely shine more in the 3rd and 4th season and the movies. Just like Knubbler!! (Wait... maybe not like Knubbler... maybe....)

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FACTS:

•In Leslie's concept (which I've never drawn) she was going to wear all black and blue from her clothes to her hair, she was also going to have her eyes covered by her bangs.

•Her last name Lee comes from the Evanescence singer Amy Lee, who was one of Leslie's inspos.

•In her original design, she was blasian (Korean and Jamaican), but now she's Indian and Jamaican, but she can speak a good chunk of Korean.

•Leslie is bisexual.

•Her voice claims would be: Dokkaebi from R6 Siege, Juliett from Lolipop Chainsaw, Deb from Finding Nemo (aka Vicki Lewis her VA)

•I know I mentioned her being blind, but I can't really describe what she sees. It's not pitch black, though. I'm still researching.

•She also was a part of a band called GLITTERWRIST as the singer, but I kinda scrapped that idea?? Maybe I'll add it back, but idk.

•She LOVESSSS rave parties and parties in general!

•Whenever her friends or loved ones are down, she is always there to make them feel better she will never leave you alone unless they yell at her to leave.

•She's the type of person to eat A LOT but never gain weight.

•Her love language is physical touch and quality time, but mostly physical touch.

•Speaking of quality time, she's very fashionable and LOVES fashion (preferably scene stuff, y'know?) She loves to go shopping with her friends and loved ones.

•Even though she loves scene music and pop, she very much loves classical music, which shocks many!

•Speaking of classical, she is very VERY skilled on the violin. Obviously, Dethklok finds weird since the violin is just so...boring to them. It's a grandpa guitar but fancier.

•She also plays a bit on the piano and keyboard, but she's horrible at guitar no matter how hard she's tried to play!

•She doesn't like needles, which is ironic since she has piercings on her nose and snake bites under/on the side of her lips.

•She also has a nice singing voice, but you wouldn't know that since whenever she does make music, it's filled with that Ke$ha type music. But don't say she can't sing. She's definitely good at it.

•She is roommates with my other oc, Skyler Lovelock. (who we will also learn about in a later post)

•I wanted to mention this in a later post, but there is a running gag with her that whenever she's with Toki, she never dies or even gets hurt, but instead has near death experiences that are usually dealt with by someone nearby them (that isnt dethklok ofc), I can't explain this well sorry, but if you've watched scary movie 2, just remember the road scene with Brenda where she mentions bad luck and the couple behind her gets hit by a bus. That's kinda what happens.

Those are all of the facts that I can think of right now. If you have any questions about my oc(s), feel free to ask!

[ru1nedphysce]

Posting OCs in this economy?!!

[starstrvckfool]

I've made a Account on twt for my upcoming project Called ultramarines funhouse ‼️ go check it out

[rei-makes-big-robo]

The real reason all my floors have mirrors in them: It looks cool af and makes lighting easier. I'll [probably] do more renders like these especially with Bonehound.

[doggoca]

The full Squirtle line redesigned to be monsters from my original fantasy setting Xaxis

(Here are some timelapses)

[allthingsfangirl101]

Kiss Me – Steve Harrington

Steve's POV

It all happened so fast. One minute I was telling everyone else that there was a gate in the middle of the lake. The next, I was being pulled under. After we fought off the demobats, I looked around at my friends.

My eyes stopped when I saw Y/N holding a broken ore in her hand. She looked at me, a weak smile forming on her face. As I stared at her, she started to get blurry.

"Steve!" I heard Y/N gasp as I collapsed to my knees. I felt her hands delicately on my shoulders as she got in front of me. "Are you okay? Talk to me."

"I'm fine," I tried to say.

"Steve," she said firmly, "tell me the truth. What's wrong?"

Instead of answering her, I sat up a little so we could see my stomach. Y/N gasped and reached towards me. I instantly noticed how shaky her hands were. As they hovered over my wound, I reached up and grabbed them.

"I'm fine," I tried to say without pain in my voice. "Just help me up."

"Up?" She asked, her voice soft and breaking. "Steve, we should check your wound."

"We need to get you somewhere safe," I said without thinking.

"I'm not the one who's hurt."

Damn, I loved when she blushed.

"I want to keep it that way, so please, let's get somewhere safe."

"And then I can check your wound?" She asked.

"Of course," I smiled.

Y/N nodded as she put her arms around me and slowly helped me to my feet. She didn't let go as we headed into the woods. I tried to keep walking, but the pain got overwhelming. Soon, my knees buckled under me.

"I'm sorry," I sighed as we both fell.

"It's okay," Y/N said as she moved in front of me. She helped me stand up and gently pushed me back so I was leaning against a rock. Before I could ask her what she was doing, Y/N started ripping the bottom of her shirt.

"Y/N," I tried to stop her. My breath got caught in my throat when she knelt in front of me. I watched as she started wrapping it around my waist. I was in a weird trance until she tightened the bandage.

"I'm sorry," she cringed as I involuntarily let out a pained gasp.

"It's okay," I said, trying to hide the pain from her. She looked up at me and I could see the tears in her eyes.

"I'm really sorry," she whispered. "I'm almost done. I hate that I'm hurting you. I wish I was the one who got hurt."

"No," I said quickly and firmly. "I'd rather it be me than you, Y/N."

"But. . ."

"No," I snapped a little harder than I meant to. "I'm sorry, but it's better that I got hurt and not you. Don't ever say otherwise."

We held our eye contact for a few seconds. I needed her to understand this. I needed her to know why I couldn't let her get hurt.

"Never you," I whispered. Without breaking eye contact, Y/N nodded. When the tension got too much for her, she cleared her throat and turned her focus back on my wound.

I needed her to know how much I loved her.

"Kiss me."

"What?" She stuttered as her head snapped up to look at me.

"Kiss me," I repeated. I grabbed her face and she allowed me to stand her up. The second we were face-to-face, I leaned in and pressed my lips delicately to hers.

As her lips started moving against mine, I let go of her face and wrapped my arms around her waist. Y/N dropped the bandage and put her hands on my face. I couldn't resist pulling her as close to me as we could get.

I finally broke the kiss, instantly pressing my forehead to hers.

"Steve," she said my name so softly I almost didn't hear her. I leaned back and looked into her eyes.

"I would rather be chased by a hundred demogorgans than have you be chased by one demonbat," I whispered. "I will do whatever it takes to keep you safe, Y/N. No one is going to take you from me."

"We can't always control what happens," she said softly.

"I can control what happens to you," I said instantly.

"Steve, things aren't always in our control. We never know what's going to. . ."

"I love you."

I didn't plan on blurting it out like that but after almost losing her and being stuck here, I couldn't go another second without her knowing the truth.

"But Steve. . . We've been friends forever and. . . You never told me. . . I love you too, Steve."

When she finally got it out, I was overwhelmed with happiness. I pulled her into my chest so quickly, she gasped. I leaned down and pressed my lips to hers. As our lips moved in sync, it was almost like we couldn't get close enough.

We jumped apart when people cleared their throats. Without letting go of each other, we broke apart and turned towards our audience.

"When you guys are done," Robin chuckled, "we still need to get the hell out of here."

"Sorry," Y/N said. I glanced over at her and could see the blush burning her face.

Nancy and Robin shared knowing looks before walking away. Eddie looked between the two of us, arms folded over his chest, and that obnoxious smirk on his face.

"What?" I deadpanned, my arms still wrapped around Y/N.

"It's about damn time."

I looked down at her and smirked when I saw the blush on her face. I reached up and moved a piece of hair out of her face, my hand lingering on her face.

"He's right," I whispered.

"What?" She asked, but the look in her eyes said she knew what.

"It's about damn time we got together."

[katieaki]

opposites attract?

(they're wives)

instagram | twitter

[zombiepillar]

WELCOME TO MIOD!!!

I have created new refs and this time!! I really like them and they’re permanent

Here’s some information about them!!

MIOD takes place somewhere in the late 1970s, in a world where magic has been controlled and “tamed”. Different creatures live in semi- silent harmony but there are some people trying to ruin that harmony as people simply can’t let things be happy, there always needs to be some sort of hierarchy…

M.I.O.D “Back to Normal”

M.I.O.D is a world government organization that deals with magical incidents that require further inspection, to see if it’s beneficial or hazardous for the world to handle. Whether it’s in research, defense, offense or education and awareness, everyone trusts in M.I.O.D as supernatural cases begin to rise.

E.T.O.M (Enemy team of M.I.O.D)

E.T.O.M is an anti-M.I.O.D group that goes on the offense of M.I.O.D and their actions [as you go more into the story, you’ll start to see what these actions are] Most if not all of the members of E.T.O.M have been affected by M.I.O.D in some way and most are off-grid, hiding from the H-BOTS but aren’t afraid to stand up for what they believe is right.

H-BOTS

The H-BOTS are the very highly regarded inventions of M.I.O.D, being used all around the globe to monitor supernatural ridden areas or just normal cities to keep the citizens protected. These bots are equipped to handle usual cases [EX. water exploration for certain models, gun altercations, semi-extreme heat, and breaking through almost everything,capturing evidence] but some cases they can’t handle [EX. Peace treaties and public relations, violent creature attacks, extreme heat, storms etc.]  which is where the discovery team comes in. They are basically M.I.O.D’s mascot (being a high staple in the in-universe pop-culture)

Discovery Team

The discovery team is a M.I.O.D formed team where they deal with all the situations where an H-BOT can’t handle themselves. They do practically everything but they are mostly regarded as public figures, being big trendmakers, teachers, explorers, inventors, scientists, researchers etc.

The discovery team came back after a 13 year inactivity as the old members [Harper Santanova, Zeppelin Domingo and Joseph Briningham] were caught in a bad incident causing the death of Harper Santanova by the hands of Joseph Briningham after which he disappeared.

I would really appreciate some attention on this post since I realized I’m really hyper fixated (??) on my own project hehe

[queenofangrymoths]

It's Cold. Get In My Bed.

(Zevran/Saryi Tabris, Pre-Relationship Loghain Mac Tir/Saryi Tabris)

Soldier's Peak was hit by a blizzard when Saryi, Loghain, and Zevran went up to look over the repair efforts. Too cold to warm themselves, Zevran offers a solution.

[dimaofficial]

For those visiting my page from twitter.. hello! This is my try at cataloging my comic pages in one place. Though a website of my own may be in the works. Thank you so much for liking my original content! It means a lot to me!

These characters and their stories are a big part of my creative journey as an artist. I can only hope to tell their stories well, and to fulfill that as an artist.

In the meantime… Alba and Checer are open to some questions from lovely little humans. (Common sense rules - keep it relatively respectful please!)

[world-of-virbrisk]

"String of Stars"

Before there were stars, there was only the moon. But before there was the moon, there was only an empty night sky and a lonely goddess.

TW- implied abuse near the end

-2.1k wip-

written by @invisiblehoman

Mori sometimes could still remember when the night sky didn't have any stars. She remembered the emptiness of it all. The long time that nothing occupied it the way the sun did for the day. The darkness that filled the land, making it near impossible to see. Something was missing but she never knew what. It pestered her as she stared into the void of the sky. Stared as it changed colors into her beautiful morning, colors she created filled her eyes. Every night she watched, waited for her solution to cross her mind on why it felt wrong. Surely her day sky wasn't this empty?

She can't remember when it happened, but eventually, there was light one night. A soft, light, gentle, it almost rocked her to sleep with how calming it was. It was comforting, just enough dark to encourage rest, and just enough light to bring a sense of safety.

Sitting in the grass fields that swayed at her very breath, she stared off into the distance. The horizon line went on for miles.watching as the grass formed waves among itself. To one side lay a warm figure in the cool, crisp air. Damir, She could see the soft light that emitted from his eyes faded under his lashes. The middle of his back pressed against her hip as she sat. Her knees pulled up to her chest. The fabric of her dress bunched up with goosebumps across her arms.

She remembers Damir always seeming so peaceful during the night. Instead of the furrowed brows and crossed arms, he lay relaxed. All tension gone, his face becoming soft and tranquil. Something that she only saw of him when he thought neither she nor Suwon were looking. She smiled at that, a warm memory of its own.

But it was at this moment she realized that her vision of him was much clearer than before. What was once only a small portion of his face illuminated from his own light was now nearly his entire side. With shadows that hid away from something. Something from above her. In quick realization, she looked up, but this time, something stared back. It was pale and quite round. It emitted such a soft glow. Near impossible to look away from, and yet she felt that she didn't want to.

månsken is what she called it, Lunae lumen even later on in her life.

In her opinion, it was beautiful, and even thousands of years later, she finds herself gazing at it. Highlighting the white snow caps of her mountain.

The memory of being sad when it finally lowered was one she could remember clearly. The rise of Damir telling her that the night was officially over. It would have been a shame if not for the fact that just lightly, she could still see it. Faded behind a translucent curtain of soft blue. It didn't leave, and she hoped it'd stay like that forever.

That next night was when she finally saw Suwon again. He sat beside her as Mori watched her Luna, or måne at the time.

Suwon was a cold creature, chilling to the touch but thrumming with life and magic under his thin skin. He looked a little different than her or Damir, but in her opinion, it was just as delightful. His face was long, parts of it hollow, instead of eyelids and lashes his eyes were sunken. The only thing visible was a small dot that moved around in its dark cavity. His hands were different, but so were Damir's. While she had rounded fingertips with what she dubbed nails that stayed transparent to a degree, Suwon had pointed ends, a hard nail thicker by three times her own. His hands were thinner, quite elegant compared to Damir's strong and wide ones. Damir nails layer like her own, just on top of boxy fingertips. But his nails are a solid black color. they matched Suwon and her hair almost perfectly.

They felt familial in a way,she knows they've always been there, can't even remember a moment where it was just her in the lonesome space of void and matter. Even long before, there was a ground to stand on.

A soft nudged to her shoulder cause Mori to look at her brother (she doesn't remember when she started calling him brother)

"Do.. you like it…?"

His voice was soft, filled with a sense of worry. She could feel the buzzing of his head as he waited anxiously for her response. She couldn't help but smile at him, a full joyous grin of teeth, her eyes squinting close as she looked at him.

"She is lovely, I don't think I could go back to existing without her again"

The hard line of Suwon's back dropped almost immediately, Mori could feel the energy of his nerves come off him in massive waves. He hadn't misjudged her desires, and for that, he allowed himself to relax.

As Mori turned to look back at her Luna, she could see Suwon reach behind her, and a gentle hum from her other side was made. Damir didn't care much for the sky the way that she and Suwon did. His developing domain resided underneath hundreds of layers of vegetation and rock. At first she thought he was strange for this, but as she visited his home, she understood why he chose it. While not completely comparable to her sky, the caverns had their own beauty. The way the water flowed down the cliff like edges, past layers of colorful stone. Strange but vibrant plants filled out areas. It was nice, exciting sometimes, so Mori never judged his disinterest in her sky.

Ignoring the small movements from both behind her and to her other side, she turned back to Suwon. Damir let out a small huff as he gently sat up himself. His long limbs were not quite sure what to do with themselves. He also turned to Suwon.

Suwon’s magic was always strong, Mori could feel it even as he simply sat next to her. And it was clear he wished to show them both something.

"I was thinking about how to fill out the sky within my domain and I discovered something" As Suwon talked his hands started squeezing the air, at first he did it carefully but then as he pressed his palms together a small surge of energy was created. He began squeezing harder before a small ball of light was formed. It grew until it was just smaller than his palm.

A quiet huff before he spoke was made. "I discovered that I can make these, and that they can be made huge, even float extremely well once they become a certain size."

"They float?" Damir was the first to question, his body now leaning closer just over Mori's shoulder.

"Yes! It's what I did to create that!" In quick movement, Suwon pointed to Mori's Luna. He then continued his explanation.

"That is made of a solid rock, but this," he looked down at the ball of light in his hand. " It's like your sun, it would be called a stjärnor ,and instead of being super big and close they can be far away and-" The ball was pushed in the woman's hands as Suwon began to spin out a fine thread of magic. He then took one and wrapped it around the sphere in his sister's hands. "I discovered that if I attached it to another one I can make what I call consolations, the threads won't be visible but I saw that for the few that I placed my Valdarin started making shapes from them!"

Suwon seemed to almost shake with excitement. This explained where he had been for the past few days.

"They connected them?" Was Mori's question.

"Yes, yes! And then they started creating stories! Some of them even began using them to navigate the abyssal sea."

There was a pause. He seemed to remember he needed to tell them something.

"When I was figuring out how to make your måne I realized it would look lonely by itself, so I started coming up with other things" another small pause before he held up the thread with the ball of light on it.

"Once I realized that it would take a long time to fill both yours and my sky, I thought we all could do it together and make the shapes for our creatures to discover."

Suwon’s voice wobbled just a bit near the end of his sentence. It was clear he put much thought into this but was afraid of being shut down.

"I bet I can make better-looking consolations than you both can." Mori jabbed at her companions.

Damir jumped at the sudden excitement in his sister's voice. He looked between the both of them. They stared back at him with pleading gazes that he had joined them.

A puff of air left him as he chuckled at their antics, moving himself closer to the smaller man.

"You both and your skies are something else. Alright, show me again how you did that"

Mori pulled her hair to one side as she began mimicking Her middle brother's motions from before, listening to Damir's quiet exasperation of struggle, forcing his own magic to behave. Laughing out loud as she watched him use too much physical strength and completely crush his first attempt. Even Suwon had to turn away and giggle as their eldest sibling dusted the magic powder off his face.

Not even Damir could hide his own amusement at his goof up.

~~○~~~○~~~○~~~○~~~○~~~○~~~○~~~○~~~○~~~○~~

Thousands of centuries later, and their constellations still stand. Except now as Mori sits next to her window, a book lays on her desk filled to the brim of human stories about the stars. Across from her sits, a woman who she never thought would be willing to be this close to her.

Wendy.

She watched as the young woman tried her best to compress the air between her hands. The solid force that would just barely start forming would crumble mer seconds later and disperse into the air again.

Mori could feel the frustration building within Wendy, but what confused her was the feelings of sadness, fear, and guilt that came off in various waves. She did her best to remain positive as an attempt after an attempt failed. Each time, Wendy seemed to become more and more distressed.

"Wendy honey, it's okay. If you want, we can try again tomorrow. Maybe today is just a bad day for your magic."

Instead of calming down her guest, Mori's words seem to cause even more distress. In one last attempt, the girl started pressing the air, trying to concentrate her magic into it.

Finally, a small speck of light started forming. It grew very slowly, but it was enough that mori truly believed Wendy might actually make a star today.

Until her hands collapsed on it, and small sparkly dust went everywhere.

The emotions from Wendy hit Mori hard. When she expected anger, she was met with fear and guilt. It was when she noticed Wendy shaking as she kneeled on the floor. Her voice cracked as she tried to apologize to Her fellow goddess.

"I.. can do..i-it, I can..please.. I can….I-"

There were tears forming at Wendy's hollow eyes, her white pupils growing in sizes as she seemed to become fearful of her surroundings.

Mori got off her seat and knelt in front of Wendy. As she went to gently wipe tears away from her eyes, she froze.

Her guest had flinched almost aggressively, her ears pinned back, and her face turned away. As if she was expecting to be hit. Her pleas continued but much quieter.

It was then that Mori remembered something the eldest God told her about this young woman.

Changing her hand position to an open palm and holding it just a few inches from the younger goddess face. Mori waited gently, cooing Wendy into looking at her.

After a few minutes, Wendy finally did look at her, ear pensively pinned, eyes clearly searching for something that wasn't there. Mori felt her heart ache just a bit as she watched the goddess study her and then look down at herself, then the hand near her face. Her breathing labored, but still restrained, as she finally looked back at the elder goddess. The white dots of her eyes faded as she very carefully allowed her cheek to press into the offered hand.

The tears streamed almost non-stop, quiet whispers of I'm sorry and I'll do betters were lost to the rooms, books and carpets. Her body shook as a hand reached forward and grabbed Mori's dress.

Wendy's face was brought into the taller woman's neck. Her own face is framed by the tall antlers. Her other hand gently rubs the top of the girl's back as the girl's hands clutch and claw as the fabric between them.

Making stars could wait until tomorrow.