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Sorry, I just got this image of Steve with a cheesy grin and loving the running joke about him being a parental figure with Eddie.
After Vecna, the first joke gives him a mental image of his future in the RV, and it's Eddie right there beside him. He immediately knows that he wants Eddie to be the father of his children. He just glows when the kids joke about it, and so they do it even more. Of course, it made Eddie annoyed because he's a little slow and still thinks Steve is straight, that he had zero chance with him.
Of course, by the time that Christmas rolls around, they still haven't revealed their feelings. There's a party at Steve's house, and Eddie decides to dress up as Santa as a surprise. He strolled into the living room, shaking his belly.
"Ho, ho, ho!" Eddie bellowed. "Merry Christmas! Hope all you boys and girls have been completely bad this year!"
"Eddie," Steve said with a fond grin. "Where the hell did you find an all black Santa suit?"
"I have my ways," Eddie said coyly. "And you should know that it's not Santa Claus. It's Satan Claws."
He cackled, revealing fake claws, before running off to join the others. Steve watched him, his cheeks red. Robin looked at him in disbelief.
"Unbelievable, I can't believe you're in love with this man," Robin said. "At least my love isn't crazy like him."
She had spoken too soon because a moment later, Vickie entered the house in an all black Elf costume, fangs dripping with fake blood.
"He asked me to be his elf!" Vickie exclaimed as she greeted Robin with a kiss. "It sounded like so much fun!"
"You were saying?" Steve asked as Vickie ran off.
"Well, at least I told her how I felt," Robin said. "Chicken shit."
Satan Claws were a big hit with the kids as well as his Elf. And when the party started to slow down a little, it gave Max an opportunity to talk with Eddie.
"Can I tell Satan Claws what I want for Christmas?" Max asked.
"Sure thing," Eddie said with a grin.
"You know my biggest wish isn't that I could walk again. . .no, I accepted that. What I wish for is my two dads to get their heads out of their asses and tell each other that their madly in love with each other," Max replied.
"Well, it's a huge risk for one of your dads," Eddie chuckled nervously.
"Everything in life is a risk. Getting up out of bed in the morning is a risk," Max said. "You have to decide if Steve is worth it or not."
Eddie shrieked when he felt someone grab him and move him into the doorway of the living room. Suddenly, he was standing in front of Steve, who was looking above his head. Eddie followed his line of sight and saw a mistletoe hanging above their heads.
"Look, Steve - ," Eddie started to say.
Steve grinned and pulled him in by his fake beard, kissing him. Eddie froze for a moment before deepening the kiss. He enjoyed the way Steve giggled into his mouth every time the beard tickled his chin. They weren't even bothered when the kids started to sing, "I saw Daddy kissing Satan Claws." It was all very bad. They broke apart to breathe, laughing with their heads pressed together. Steve touched the pillow under Eddie's coat.
"I work fast," Steve smirked, and Eddie giggled.
"And that boys and girls," Robin said with her finger in the air as though she were a stuffy professor. "Is why you should never kiss a metalhead. They're super, duper fertile."
"Ah," the kids said unison, nodding solemnly.
Eddie grabbed the pillow out from under his coat and threw it at her.
"Fuck off, Robin," Eddie laughed.
"I can't believe you threw your baby," Robin scoffed. "You're a terrible father."
"Don't listen to her, you're a great dad," Steve laughed.
"Aw, thanks, baby," Eddie said.
They kissed again with Robin groaning in the background and the kids starting in on another verse of the song they wrote. It was a good Christmas all around, and Steve looked forward to more to come with Eddie.
#stranger things#stranger things s4#eddie munson#joseph quinn#eddie stranger things#steve harrington#eddie munson lives#steddie#steve x eddie#steve harrington x eddie munson#robin buckley#robin & steve#platonic stobin#platonic soulmates#platonic with a capital p#robin x vickie#rovickie#rockie#eddie & vickie#platonic viddie#steddie fanfiction#steddie ficlet
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Forrest being classed as a male unit despite being one of the most obviously transfem characters ive ever seen in a game and Soleil not being able to date any of the girl units despite being very openly a lesbian are both genuine crimes BUT it does let them be together despite everything so. yknow . thin ice
#their A and S supports are so sweet ;;#Forrest rly feels like a love letter to trans people.. its not Perfect but a lot of care was put into her n her dialogue n interactions..#and Soleil just really loves women god bless#Forrest can also be read as gnc since she doesnt seem to mind how people gender her either way but her monologues man . god..#they rly resonate as a tran person. yknow#whyd they make Leo a dick abt it at first tho. what was that. he would not fucking say that#im glad Laslow was at least good abt it tho :] even when his own daughter gets more bitches than he ever could#fe fates#sorry abt talking abt this so much i just . gay people in viddy game .......#editted bc Soleil actually does not like men . i didnt know most of her S supports w guys were platonic ??? that rules actually
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There are a ton of free video compression apps on the app store! just look for something less fancy so you're less likey to drown in ads 🙏
Ooh.. will look into those....
tbh I do have a kinda video editing app (that I have no idea how to use properly) called VN?? I usually use that and just mess with the settings lol
But I'll check em out!!,
#bloated file sizes my BEHATED#IF I EVER MAKE A VIDDY GAME I WILL DO MY DAMNEST TO MAKE SURE IT'S THE MOST OPTIMIZED THING EVER!!! GRAAAHHH I HATE AAA GAME SIZES#weird tangent I know but BLEGGHHH#fowl rambling#straight from the box- the ask box!#thank you for your wisdom luthfi :]#giving you a platonic kiss on the hand. you be a lifesaver
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My HSR s/i is absolutely friends with Silver Wolf and they absolutely play video games together (both co-op and pvp) and Silver Wolf probably teases them about how much they love Kafka SSJEJSSJJSJSS
#i love silver wolf okay i wanna play viddy games with her#(i also got her e1 like less than an hour before the update AKSHDSJSJJSJSSJ I WAS PULLING FOR MORE HANYA LOL)#anyway i should update my platonic f/os to include silver wolf#sanura rambles
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my "current fixation" section in my pinned is never going to be 100% accurate because instead of my brain i have a little version of the hourglass twins from outer wilds where instead of sand it's f/o focus and it flows between Fate and like...a random distribution of non-Fate f/os
outer wilds gang is of course part of that distribution but it also includes Tim Wright, 432 (naturally, since they're mains as well), the bayou boys (their staying power is honestly buckwild for a non-viddy game non-main group of f/os), Floofty (i have not touched bugsnax in months but they are VERY here in my sphere of focus fsr), Becky (bc realizing and acknowledging romantic feelings for a "platonic" f/o majorly puts me in "making up for lost time" mode), Byron and Yaqut (new crush goofin), and, although not as frequently as the others bc i kinda burned all my Gush Energy at once when i first revealed them, Courtney and Chilchuck
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updated self-intro 👋≧◉ᴥ◉≦
Hi you can call me Ris, i mainly use he/him but also they/oneself if you’re cool about it
asexual genderqueer yaaaay
minor so dont be gross. actually dont be gross to anyone in general but it’s extra gross if it’s to a minor
i like math and plants and art and children and vocaloids and viddy game and warm weather and apples with peanut butter
hablo español pero no he aprendiendolo hace un año asiiiiiii dame un momento para responder si me chateas en esp
I take requests! no payment necessary also i will platonically kiss you on the cheek because i crave attention and motivation. Art, writing, tarot readings, whatever! (please request something i will love you forever)
things i won’t do: gore (a little blood is fine), nsfw
things i will do but am not very good at: animals/furries, backgrounds
DNI: terf nazi bigot etc etc.
weird people who are not assholes are very very welcome here (ɔ˘ ³(ˆ‿ˆc)
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ouuuouguughghgghghhh, men and women...but mostly women. ouuoughgouughghghggghhh./gen/hj-C
yesssssss exactly <33333
#i dont wanna date maybe platonically or casually or whatever but ouggh-#i just want someone who loves me back and maybe do gay shit and support each other and hug and kees and play viddy game and-#im silly it's the hormones-#ask#i-use-my-words-to-express-myself#C-the-anon
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Surprise, @bowtiesandtriangles ! I’m your secret santa! This was super fun to draw, I hope you like it!
#svtfoe secret santa#svtfoe#flashing lights#gif#viddy games#kelly#marco diaz#my art#kellyco#ish?#platonic kellyco#???#idk how to tag this#hopefully the gif actually works this time#idk how to make tumblr stop destroying the quality#idk#dm me for a high quality version
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ugh, my body hurts ever so slightly cause that happens sometimes cause i never did physical therapy when i sprained my ankles all those different times, and also my anxiety is at like, a v dull roar and nothings to overbearing but both things combined make me not wanna do much but sleep not in a depressive way but more like my body wants to chill and brain wants to ignore everything outside my room
#ramblings#sorry for the words just didnt wanna like#bother my bro w/ this stuff cause i talk to her about my anxiety stuff constantly and while it doesn’t seem to bother her#it doesn’t feel right to just dump all my complaints on her#shes v v good#like if you could platonically marry a person like 👌👌👌#cause shes also aro/ace and i 900% respect that but i also wanna spend the rest of my life as her#plus my feelings are probably intensely platonic anyways#THAT doesn’t matter though im just rambling#this just sucks rn cause its not comfy to sit in my chair and play viddy games and its not comfy to do it from my bed either cause angling#and my legs just kind of. really hurt? doesn’t#help that i sprained an ankle recently too i keep forgetting that that pain is more than what i should normally feel#its also nice and warm in my room so that just makes me wanna sleep off#my anxiety?#but i just woke up from a nap so ugh
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The Vampire Bandit
Summary: Instead of a raccoon messing with her trashcans, Vickie finds a supposedly dead Eddie Munson hiding amongst them. She ends up hiding him in her house, and they bond over her cousin, Chrissy. Rovickie with a side of Steddie.
When Vickie heard about the members of Hellfire being hunted down, she had been furious even more so when she heard they were doing it in Chrissy's name. Her cousin wouldn't have wanted that, and she felt so much anger for Chrissy as well as Hellfire, as well as Eddie. Vickie wanted to do something, anything, but she didn't know what to do. It wasn't just for Chrissy, though. She knew that some of those guys were Robin's friends, too. She didn't know what Robin did, but during the manhunt something went down. The police had cleared Eddie of any wrongdoing, but there was still an ongoing investigation, then shortly after they announced Eddie's death.
"In the woods, I just - I felt so safe with him," Chrissy had said.
That's what she told Vickie, one of the last words she had said. Vickie cried as she hung up the phone. She wasn't upset that she had just ended her on/off relationship for good. It was the fact that she couldn't pick the phone back up to tell her cousin about it. She would never talk to Chrissy again. Vickie let out a sob and leaned against the wall, letting it hold her up. Suddenly, there came a loud crashing sound outside, and she straightened up. She glanced at the phone. Her dad had gotten called into work, and so, she was here all alone. She grabbed the baseball bat from the hall closet and stepped out the back door. Vickie did the stupid thing they all did in horror movies.
"Hello?" She called out.
There was a rustling sound from the trashcans. Vickie sighed. It was probably just a raccoon or opossum. She didn't drop the bat, though, as she moved closer. She moved the trashcans and found a bloody Eddie Munson laying behind them.
"Stay away from me!" Eddie whimpered.
She froze for a moment, unsure of what to do, and then knelt down next to the trashcans.
"Eddie," Vickie said softly. "I'm not going to hurt you. I never believed that you did any of those things."
"I-I'm different," Eddie said.
"Yeah, I heard those rumors, but I would be a hypocrite, Eddie," Vickie admitted, smiling as she thought about Robin.
"Y-you're a vampire too?" He sniffled.
"What?! Um. . .no. I, uh, was talking about something else," Vickie said, blushing.
Eddie moved forward, and Vickie could see his face as he moved out of the shadow. His face was glistening with tears, and his mouth was covered in blood. His skin was gray, his eyes red, and she could see fang peaking out of his mouth.
"I drank a raccoon," Eddie said sadly. "I like raccoons. They have little hands and built-in bandit masks. I was just so hungry."
He started crying, and she realized he was lying next to the dead raccoon. It was hard to be scared of this man.
"Okay. Well, how about we bury him, pay our respects, and then we get you cleaned up?" Vickie asked.
"Yeah, okay," Eddie sniffled and cradled the body into his arms.
After they buried the body, there was a moment of silence, and then Vickie brought him inside to let him use her shower. She left some of her dad's old clothes out for him and waited in the kitchen for him. He walked back, looking much better. His skin was less gray, his eyes were now brown, and his fangs had slid back into place.
"So, this must freak you out?" Eddie asked.
"Um, yeah, a little, but I want to help you," Vickie said. "Is there anyone that I should call for you?"
"They all think that I'm dead," Eddie replied.
"Then we should definitely call them," Vickie said with wide eyes.
"I don't know . . . I'm not sure if I'm ready to face them yet. Listen, I'll get out of your hair," Eddie said. "Thank you . . . "
"Vickie. Vickie Fisher," she replied.
"Thank you, Vickie," Eddie said. "I'll be going now."
"Eddie! I can't let you go out there! Look, you can stay here for a few days until you're ready," she said.
"Why?" Eddie asked suspiciously.
"Well, one, even though you've been cleared by the public, there are still people in town who are out to get you," Vickie said. "And two, you really shouldn't be alone right now."
"Uh, what about your parents?" Eddie asked.
"Well, since my mom died, my dad hasn't stepped foot in the crafting shed. He doesn't have to know," Vickie said. "Come on."
She smiled and led him out back to a blue wooden shed that looked more like a small house.
"Okay, when you said shed, I was thinking more like, well, a shed and not a really tiny house," Eddie said, and Vickie laughed.
"My mom wanted a place to craft her jewelry," she said. "So, my dad built this for her."
"Aww, that's love, man," Eddie said.
She unlocked it and welcomed him inside, turning on the light. There was a small couch in the corner, and next to it was her mom's crafting station. Some of her toys were in here, and a sweater of Chrissy's that she had forgotten lay on a hook. Vickie smiled a sad but fond smile as she recalled all the times they played in here while her mom worked. Sometimes, they even helped her.
"Aww, is that you and your mom?" Eddie asked as he looked at a board filled with photos. "You look like her."
"Yeah," Vickie replied with a shrug. "I don't know. Most people say I look like my dad."
"I see it in the eyes and the smile," Eddie shrugged. "Wait. . .is that Chrissy?"
Vickie glanced at the picture of a young Chrissy and Vickie.
"Yeah," she paused, sucking in a painful breath. "She's my cousin."
"Fuck," Eddie said and looked at her. "I am so sorry."
"Why? You didn't kill her," she replied. "The last time we talked, she was telling me all about your meeting in the woods. The last thing she told me was how safe she felt with you, and if she said that, then it was probably true. "
"Shit," he said and rubbed his eyes.
He pulled her tightly into a hug. They stood like that for a while, holding each other tightly as they cried.
"Helping you out is the least that I could do, Eddie," Vickie said, as she pulled back from the hug.
Getting Eddie settled and hiding him from her father wasn't a problem. He was a doctor, so he worked a lot anyway. The next couple of days flew by, and Eddie was still with her. He would occasionally sneak out at night to feed on animals, having figured out how to do it without killing them. Besides that, Vickie was actually having a lot of fun spending time with him and getting to know him. They talked about Chrissy, and Vickie told him about what it was like growing up with her. She told him about the fallout between their parents. She told him about how Laura Cunningham hadn't even allowed her own brother and niece into the funeral.
"Oh!" Vickie exclaimed, putting her spoon back into the bowl.
They were currently talking at the kitchen table and eating ice cream when Vickie recalled the notebook that Chrissy had left in her room.
"Brain freeze?" Eddie asked, sympathetically. "Thank God, I don't get that anymore. . . OH! OW! I spoke too soon!"
"I'll be back," she said and ran out of the room.
She came back and threw a notebook down in front of him. It was covered in butterfly stickers.
"What's this?" he asked.
"It's Chrissy's," Vickie replied. "It's filled with her drawings. She used to do it all the time before her mother sucked the life out of her."
"Uh, I don't know about this," Eddie said.
"She'd want you to look at them," she said softly.
Eddie carefully opened the journal, looking through drawings of flowers and butterflies that Chrissy always loved to draw. There were also a couple of drawings of Vickie and her mom. Matilda Fisher had been more of a mother to Chrissy than Laura ever had. She knew how hard it had hit Chrissy when she died and spent the next couple of weeks living in Vickie's room. When Laura forced her to stop coming over so much, Chrissy spent much of her time running away and disobeying Laura. Eddie had laughed at that and paused at a drawing in the notebook.
"This is me," Eddie said. "This is me at the talent show. She acted like she didn't remember me."
"It's because she had a crush on you for the longest time," Vickie said. "She was either trying to hide it, or she was making a move on you."
"You're saying that I had a shot with her?" Eddie asked, raising his eyebrows and blinking rapidly. "Fuck."
"Yeah. . . sorry," she said softly.
"Yeah, I can draw too, although nowhere near as beautiful as Chrissy," Eddie said.
"I can't draw for shit. I like to write though. Me and Chrissy used to talk about creating children's books together," Vickie said sadly. "It was always our plan after high school."
"Sorry," Eddie said softly and Vickie glanced at the phone on the wall. "I noticed you keep staring at the phone. Expecting a call?"
"I gave Robin my number the other day and I thought for sure that she would call but I don't think she's going to. Maybe she lost the number or maybe she doesn't . . . " Vickie started to ramble and quickly stopped.
"Wait, Robin Buckley?" Eddie asked and then he grinned. "Your heart is racing awfully fast. Wait. . . is that the rumor thing you were talking about? Yeah, that one isn't true. I mean, it's alright if you are."
"Hmm, I would have figured with the way that you were talking about Steve Harrington the other day," Vickie said.
"Well, I mean, it's just a surprise how much of a good guy he because all that I've heard about him is that he's an asshole from other people. It's stupid now because I normally don't listen to rumors. It was just easier to think that he was a jerk like some of the jocks that bullied my friends, you know? Steve Harrington, not a jerk? No, nope, no way! So, not only is he pretty on the outside, but he's pretty on the inside, too. I mean, yeah, if I were a girl, I would totally date him," Eddie said, scoffing and bit into a scoopful of ice cream. "OW! Brain freeze."
"Wow, I don't think even I rambled that much before," she squinted her eyes at him. "Eddie, you know you don't have to be a girl to date him. Eddie, you do know about gay people right?"
"I know gay people exist," he laughed. "You're sitting right next to me."
"Eddie . . . ," she giggled. "I'm bisexual."
"Pardon?" he asked.
"I like guys and girls," Vickie said.
"Oh. . .oh . . . OH! I do NOT have a crush on Steve Harrington! Nope!" Eddie said, shaking his head and staring at his bowl of ice cream for the longest time. "Jesus H Christ! I have a crush on Steve."
"So, how many guys have you said, 'oh, if I were a girl, I would date him' about?" Vickie asked.
"Shut up, Fisher, it's not funny. I just accepted the fact that I'm a vampire and now I'm having a sexuality crisis," Eddie pouted. "Let me freak out in peace, please."
The phone rang, and Eddie grinned gratefully. Vickie answered the phone and held back a squeal when it was Robin who was on the other end. About halfway through with talking to her, Vickie realized that she was keeping a giant secret from her, and she felt her heart rate pick up in a bad way. Eddie must have picked up on it, too, because he cocked his head to the side and looked at her in concern. Vickie hung up the phone.
"Robin just invited me to hang out with her over at Steve's place tonight," Vickie said. "She said that it was a last-minute thing and I said I would go. They're having a little get together."
"Okay, why are you making it out to be a bad thing?" Eddie asked.
"You have to go! I can't keep something like this from her!" Vickie pleaded.
"We've had this conversation," he rolled his eyes.
"Yeah, and I told you it's stupid," Vickie sighed.
That had been a difficult conversation when he sat down and told her what happened, how they narrowly avoided the entire town being split open. He had told her about Vecna and how Chrissy died. That had been difficult, and Vickie was pretty sure that she would have nightmares for life. He had told her about dying himself and about how when he awoke Vecna tried to make him his minion. Eddie was no one's bitch and so, Eddie killed him which didn't take a lot of power because he pretty much had one foot in grave already. Eddie still felt guilty about not following the plan and was worried about how'd they would react to him being a monster.
"I'm a coward, Vick, I'm just not ready," he said, looking at her with big brown eyes. "Please."
"Fine, but you owe me," she replied and kissed him softly on the forehead. "Idiot."
"Good luck with Robin!" he said cheerfully.
Vickie cursed Eddie all the way to Steve's house. With her heart pounding out of her chest, she walked up to his door and knocked. Steve answered the door.
"Hey, Vickie," Steve said.
"I didn't realize that Steve Harrington knew my name," she said teasingly.
"Well, Robin did mention that she invited her friend, Vickie, over to my house," Steve shrug.
"I was going to say that you were a really good guesser or that you're psychic," Vickie laughed.
"Oh, yeah, totally psychic," Steve laughed awkwardly.
Oh, right. Eddie mentioned something about that they knew a girl with superpowers. Shit, she was already putting her foot in her mouth. Steve let Vickie in and showed her to living room where there were a bunch of kids as well as Robin. Vickie grinned when Robin's eyes lit up at the sight of her. She hopped over to Vickie and moved to hug her but then pulled back. She stuck her hand out and then yanked it back. Vickie laughed and hugged her.
"Thanks for inviting me," Vickie said.
"You're welcome," Robin said, blushing. "I'm glad you could make it."
"Thanks," Vickie smiled.
She was about to say something else when a curly haired boy in a hat approached them.
"You must be Vickie, Robin's friend? You know, Steve is single - ," the boy started to say.
"NO!" Vickie exclaimed and blushed.
"Well, that was a little quick. I'll have you know that Steve is - ," he started to say.
"Dustin!" Steve exclaimed.
"It's not that there's anything wrong with Steve," Vickie said quickly. "It's just that I just broke up with my boyfriend and I like someone else."
"Damn, sorry, Steve," Dustin said.
"How about apologizing for interfering in my love life and Vickie's?" Steve asked and then softly. "I appreciate what you're trying to do, buddy, but it's not necessary."
"It's just that ever since Nancy - ," he said.
"It has nothing to do with Nancy!" Steve exclaimed. "Now, we're trying to have a good night here, I do not want to be thinking about my love life."
Vickie noticed that there was a sadness in his eyes like he was missing someone who was no longer here. She wondered if Eddie was the only one who felt the same. The guilt that was eating at her grew a thousand fold as she watched Dustin hug Steve and then pulled back.
"Sorry, Vickie, we went through a lot recently, and I just want Steve to be happy," Dustin said. "We lost Eddie."
Vickie felt like someone punched her in the stomach, and she gave a nervous grin.
"I get it. I just lost my cousin, Chrissy," Vickie said.
Everyone turned to look at her. Robin looked at with wide eyes.
"I didn't know Chrissy was your cousin," Robin said softly.
"Yeah, Chrissy's mother didn't want it to be public knowledge, completely embarrassed by the fact that she's related to me that she didn't even let me go to the funeral. It's okay, I have my dad and this new friend. Who's been really great, and even though he's been in my life for like three days, I couldn't even imagine my life without him," Vickie said. "You know, if someone doesn't stop me or I don't stop myself when I get like this, I just keep talking."
"Hey, Robin's the same way," Dustin grinned, and Robin hit him. "So, is this guy the one you like? Just kidding! No interfering."
"Because I like you, I'll tell you that no, definitely not. In fact, the idea makes me shudder. Not because of who he is as a person, but because the idea of romance is just. . . Icky," Vickie said, and she could feel Robin smiling at her.
"Would you say this guy is your platonic soulmate?" Robin asked, and Dustin groaned.
"Oh, I like that! Who's yours?" Vickie asked, and Steve nudged her, wiggling his eyebrows. "Oh, that's cute! Can I use that?"
"Absolutely!" Robin exclaimed.
"Can we watch the movie already?" A pale boy asked.
"Does he always scowl like that?" Vickie leaned in to whisper to Robin.
"Yeah, that's Mike. He has a very serious disease. He has Astickuphisbuttitis, a very serious condition that mostly affects teenagers," Robin said and Vickie giggled.
"Oh, I heard about that. I think you need surgery for that," Vickie said seriously. "And I should know. My dad's a doctor."
Robin giggled, and Vickie couldn't help but think about how beautiful she was when she did that. She watched her lips as she introduced the others: Will, El, Lucas, Max, Nancy she knew, Jonathan, and Argyle. Once the introductions were over, Vickie made sure to settle down next to Robin. Max grinned at Steve as she put in the tape. Everyone in the room laughed in Steve's direction when it was revealed to be Mr. Mom.
"Seriously?!" Steve exclaimed.
The kids all laughed and shared a look before looking back at him.
"We love you, Mr. Mom!" They said in unison.
"Yeah, love you too, assholes," Steve said, as he threw a pillow at them.
He was smiling fondly at them, zero heat behind his words.
"In case you didn't get it, there's a running joke that Steve acts like such a mom," Robin whispered to her.
"Yeah, I got it," Vickie giggled.
During the movie, Vickie inadvertently ended up leaning closer towards Robin and hearing Steve whisper something to her.
"I wish Eddie were here," he whispered, his voice thick.
"I know, Steve," Robin whispered back. "I know."
With a lump in her throat, Vickie struggled not to cry. She felt sick to her stomach. She leaned over to whisper to Steve.
"Hey, Steve, I just remembered that I need to call my dad. He's working the night shift, and if I don't call him, he'll get so busy that sometimes he'll forget to eat," Vickie whispered.
"Sure," he said. "It's in the kitchen."
Vickie hurried to the kitchen and picked up the phone to dial her home phone, hoping that Eddie would hear it. With his vampire hearing, he should. A few rings later and Eddie picked up the phone.
"Heeelllllooo?" Eddie asked.
"Hey, it's Vickie," she said.
"Hey, Gingersnap, how's it going with Birdie?" Eddie asked.
"Is there someone around that you need to use codenames?" She asked with a giggle.
"Nah, just trying out nicknames," Eddie replied.
"I don't think I can keep this up," Vickie said. "I can't keep lying to them. They really miss you, and it's breaking my heart. I don't think they're going to care as long as they know you're alive."
"I miss them too, but what if they try . . . " Eddie trailed off.
"Then I'll stand in the way," Vickie said.
"I can't ask you to do that," Eddie said.
"Well, it's a good thing you're not asking me," she replied.
"Vickie," he said softly.
"Look, they've been through so much because of Vecna this might just be the thing that puts some of their broken pieces back together," Vickie said.
"Okay, okay, but can we do it tomorrow?" He asked.
"Fine," she sighed. "I've got to go. Stay out of trouble."
"You know me," Eddie said in amusement. "Bye!"
Vickie chuckled and hung up the phone. She turned around, and her heart leaped in her throat when she saw Robin standing there looking confused. There was also a little bit of distrust in her eyes and Vickie hated that.
"What did you hear?" She asked meekly.
"Something about Vecna and broken pieces," Robin said. "What the hell? Who told you about Vecna?"
"I can't tell you that," Vickie said wincing.
"Why?" She asked.
"Because you won't believe me unless you see it for yourself and the proof is at my house," Vickie said. "I was asked by my friend not to say anything like a personal request because he meant a lot to Chrissy, and I trust this guy. And I really hope you trust me too because I really like you. Like, I don't mean any harm, and this guy doesn't mean any harm. I'm not like out to get you or anything. If you want to come to my house to see him. I'd have to call him and tell him a change of plans."
"This guy. . .is he your platonic soulmate?" Robin asked softly.
"Yeah, I think so," Vickie said, biting her lip.
"So. . .you like me, huh?" Robin asked.
"Yeah," she said.
"In what way? As a friend or. . . .?"
"Oh, definitely not a friend."
"Good."
Robin cupped her face and kissed her. Vickie squealed against her mouth, and Robin laughed as Vickie kissed her back eagerly. Robin gripped her hips, picked her up, and set her on the counter. She stepped in between her legs as she kissed Vickie with the same amount of enthusiasm, her lips soft and wet against hers. Vickie felt hot, her heart racing as she squeezed Robin's hips with her legs, and she thrusted her hips. Robin's tongue pressed against her lips, and Vickie moaned, opening her mouth as she allowed Robin entry. Robin's hand was pressed gently against her throat and slowly moved down until her fingers slid under her blouse. She paused on the first button, almost questioningly, and Vickie nodded. Robin popped the first couple of buttons and slid her hand into her shirt. Robin broke the kiss and moved her lips to her neck, her hand moving under her bra to cup her breast. Suddenly, Robin pulled away from her like she had been burned, her eyes wide.
"I forgot where we were for a moment," Robin said. "The kids could walk in at any moment."
Vickie giggled, her lips feeling very swollen. Part of her shoulder was exposed, and her bra strap was hanging off her shoulder as well. Her skirt had ridden up. Robin looked just as thoroughly kissed out as she did. Vickie squeezed her legs together. God, she wanted to wrap her legs around Robin's head, and she was ready to actually do so if Robin didn't stop looking at her like that.
"What?" Vickie asked.
"You're so sexy," Robin giggled.
Suddenly, the door swung open, and Vickie squealed as she started fixing her clothes as Steve walked in. Robin hurried to stand in front of her.
"Woah!" Steve exclaimed and started to walk out.
"Wait, Steve, I need to talk to you," Robin said.
"Uh, okay, am I supposed to ignore the fact that Vickie's buttoning her shirt?" Steve asked and placed a hand over his eyes. "If you want me to talk you through anything, I'm not doing that. We have to have some boundaries, especially with the kids in the other room. God, Robin."
"What?! No, dingus!" Robin exclaimed, and Vickie giggled.
"I'm decent now," Vickie exclaimed as she straightened her skirt, and Steve removed his hand.
"I have completely forgotten what I needed to say. My head's all foggy," Robin giggled, and Vickie leaned in to whisper in her ear. "Oh, right! Vecna!"
"Robin!" Steve screamed.
"Oh, she already knows because her platonic soulmate told her, and now we need to go to her house to see for ourselves," she said and paused. "I trust her."
"You do?" Vickie asked.
"I wouldn't have stuck my tongue in your mouth if I did," Robin replied. "You said this will put some of our broken pieces back together, right?"
"Yeah," Vickie said softly.
"Then let's go to your house," Robin said. "Call him first, though."
Vickie squealed and kissed her before hopping off the counter. She grinned when she heard Robin whispering and giggling with Steve as the phone rang.
"Change of plans," Vickie said when Eddie picked up.
"Ookay?" Eddie asked.
"Uh, Robin overheard me so we're all coming over," Vickie said.
"Well, it is your house," Eddie sighed. "I guess I have to face the music eventually."
"So, you'll be there?" She asked.
"Yeah."
They walked back into the living room, and Vickie watched as Steve turned off the TV. Immediately, everyone started complaining.
"What the hell, Steve?" Max asked.
"Change of plans. We're all going over to Vickie's," Steve said.
"Why?" Nancy asked.
"I have a surprise for you all," Vickie said. "And it's a good one!"
"And it can't wait until the movie is over?" Lucas asked.
"Nope!" Steve exclaimed. "She promised to explain when we get there."
"Why can't she tell us now?" Mike asked.
"Because it's something you won't believe until you see it for yourself," Vickie said.
"If Vickie says she has a good surprise for all of us, then she does. I trust her," Steve said. "Let's go!"
Vickie drove to her house with Robin in the passenger's seat. She was relieved that everything was going to be revealed, but she was still a little nervous. Suddenly, Robin took her hand and laced their fingers together. Vickie grinned. She felt a little less nervous. She pulled into her driveway and walked with Robin to her front door. She paused and waited for everyone to crowd around her.
"I just want to say that my friend is probably more scared of you and himself than you are of him," Vickie said.
"Okay," Mike scoffed. "Can we go in now?"
Vickie bit her tongue, but she so wanted to say that her dad was a doctor and she could get him to remove that stick for free. She decided not to say anything. She opened the door and went in with everyone following behind her.
"Hello?" Vickie called out softly. "We're all here. It's okay."
She heard the shuffling of feet, and then Eddie walked into the room. He was wearing a blanket over his head, completely covering his face and part of his body.
"What the hell?" Steve asked.
"Seriously?" Vickie asked with an amused sigh and Eddie shrugged.
"Uh, there's no reason to be scared of us. We're not going to hurt you. Mike might scowl you to death, but he doesn't mean anything by it," Robin said, and the blanket snorted. "That's just his face. He's really a teddy bear."
Vickie sighed and moved under the blanket to join Eddie.
"Okay, we're going to do some breathing exercises, okay, and then we're going to come out from under the blanket together. Okay?" Vickie asked, and he nodded.
Vickie and Eddie breathed in together and then breathed out together, holding each other's hands tightly. She gave him an encouraging look and moved out from under the blanket, expecting him to follow her. He was still under the blanket. She rolled her eyes and started to tug at it, but he was holding onto it. With a sigh, he let go of it, and Vickie took it off.
"Eddie!" Dustin shrieked.
He rushed towards him, and Eddie quickly backed away. Dustin looked hurt, and Vickie rushed forward to explain while Steve put an arm around him. She told them everything about the day she met him. How he was a vampire, how he killed Vecna, and the raccoon he had felt guilty about.
"Eddie," she said softly. "You aren't going to hurt them. We spent days together, and you didn't hurt me not once. You have your hunger under control, Eddie. You don't even have to kill animals to feed off them."
Eddie sighed and opened his arms for Dustin, who ran immediately into them. They hugged for a long time and cried just as long.
"I'm so sorry, man. You shouldn't have had to watch me die," Eddie said.
"You're back now though," Dustin said, sniffling. "I love you."
"I love you too, shrimp," Eddie said.
Once they broke the hug, the other kids rushed forward to hug him. Well, Will, Jonathan, and El simply patted him on the back. Argyle, of course, completely embraced him.
"Hmm, a guy with long hair and stinks of weed," Eddie said with amusement. "You guys trying to replace me?"
"Nah, brochacho, they love you too much to replace you. Besides, I may respect all music, but metal is not my music. It's yours, man," Argyle said. "You're also much cuter than I am, man."
"Hey, you're a handsome motherfucker and I would totally date you," Eddie said, winking at him.
"I am available, dude," Argyle grinned.
Steve coughed loudly. To Vickie's amusement, he was crossing his arms and scowling at them. It was a clear sign of jealousy.
"Glad you're back, Eddie," Nancy laughed.
"So, were you really afraid that you'd hurt us?" Mike asked.
"He cried over a raccoon, man," Lucas scoffed.
"That's true. I mean, it was just a raccoon," Mike said.
Eddie let out a sob and collapsed into the nearest person's arms, which happened to be Steve’s.
"They don't understand how cute raccoons are, Stevie! With their little hands and masks. All they want to do is steal other people's trash. It's not like people are using them. Why can't they just have them, you know?! They're just just little trash bandits," he said, sniffling. "That raccoon was just minding his own business until I came along."
"That's a little bit of an emotional reaction," Max said and scoffed. "I don't know how anyone ever thought you were a killer."
"Uh, yes, I think as a vampire, his emotions might be hightened," Vickie said with a grin.
Eddie wrapped his arms around Steve’s waist and buried his face into his neck. Steve smiled and squeezed him tightly, pressing his cheek against his hair.
"I missed you, big boy," Eddie whispered.
"Missed you too," Steve whispered back.
Eddie moved his head back, and clearly, he was not thinking. He pressed his lips against Steve’s. Nearly everyone gasped. Steve was surprised too, but he responded to the kiss eagerly and cupped the back of Eddie's head.
"Aw, man, the cute ones are always taken," Argyle said.
Eddie and Steve broke the kiss, their faces red.
"Sorry," Eddie said meekly.
"Really? I'm not," Steve grinned.
"Me neither," Eddie said. "If the kids have a problem with it, we can just put them up for adoption."
"We don't!" They exclaimed quickly, and Vickie laughed.
"I think this is so cool!" Duatin exclaimed.
"Really? Because I thought you'd be sad that you'd only get two Christmases instead of three now that your two dads are together?" Max quipped.
"Shut up, Max!" Dustin exclaimed as the other kids laughed.
"I like her," Vickie whispered.
"Hey, if Dustin is Steve and Eddie's kid, does that mean Max is ours?" Robin whispered.
"She does have my red hair," Vickie giggled and Eddie laughed.
"Can he hear us?" Robin asked with wide eyes.
"Yeah, vampire hearing," she whispered.
Robin grinned and put her arm through Vickie's.
A FEW MONTHS LATER. . .
Things were settling down now that Eddie was reunited with everyone, including his uncle. Wayne didn't even care that he was a vampire now. He was just glad that he had his boy back, which Vickie thought was so sweet. Robin was a hit with her dad, who got really excited for Vickie when he found out that she had other friends like her too. He had really taken a shine to Steve and Eddie. So much so that Matthew invited them over for breakfast, which is what they were doing now. They sat around the breakfast table, chatting comfortably when Matthew smiled at his daughter.
"Hey, Vickie, dear?" Matthew asked.
"Yes, Daddy?"
"How come you didn't tell me you hid Eddie in your mother's crafting shed?" Matthew asked, and everyone froze. "I'm not mad."
"You know?" Vickie asked with wide eyes.
"I thought he knew," Eddie said when Vickie glanced at him.
"Just let me know the next time you decide to hide a metalhead in the shed," Matthew said gently. "You know that I'd help you with anything."
"Okay," Vickie said softly. "Sorry, Daddy."
Eddie leaned over to Vickie to whisper.
"So, you're dad's basically the kind of guy who would help you bury a body, isn't he?" Eddie asked.
"Yeah!" Vickie grinned.
"Damn."
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(From the PINK asks: <tumblr DOT COM>/blog/view/strawbebbynya/686987248516857856?source=share) How's about Rose Quartz, Fuchsia, Coral, Pastel Pink, and Hot Pink!
rose quartz— what’s your love language (romantic or platonic)?
talking and infodumping, definitely. also gifts.
fuchsia— describe your personality in three words!
quiet, fun-loving, talkative i guess
coral— what’s something you’re passionate about?
viddy games
pastel pink— do you prefer to dress up and go out or stay in and relax?
depends on the day. sometimes i get too stir crazy and need to go out and do something
hot pink— what’s your favorite relationship trope?
ough soulmates for sure.
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Wish my phone had this mysterious emoji I can't see BUT (for the platonic/familial of your choice) how about: 🥰- another free gush pass but this time gush about your platonic f/o(s) and/or your familal f/o(s)!! how are your friendship dynamics? what's your favorite thing to do as a family? (-kaidasmooch)
🥰- another free gush pass but this time gush about your platonic f/o(s) and/or your familal f/o(s)!! how are your friendship dynamics? what's your favorite thing to do as a family?
GONNA GUSH ABT MAWIA
maria is baby and she deserves the world. My panda pearl s/i, Chrisbot, is literally like another uncle to her but the chaotic type. maria asks if she can have a pet bunny and chrisbot looks at her and goes “you wanna enslave your kind?”
other than that theyre just vibing together. Chrisbot shows her viddy gayms
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I like how some of us keep going ”lol this fandom is so fucking horny why are we Like This" and then all the gifsets and book passages and viddy game cutscenes REMIND us and we're like, "right,, nevermind, carry on". The horniness is part of the batshit appeal and even as someone who is not interested in irl sex, i fuckin love that; it's not just a byproduct, it's a CHOICE.
Yeah.... honestly yeah..... though frankly I've yet to be in a fandom that didn't crank the horniness up to 11 very fast and especially with so many folks stuck at home and isolated right now.... horniness levels unparalleled.
Historically I've actually not been one for excessive smut and favored romantic or platonic storylines but the witcher??? Naw... naw.
#though to be fair it has both#which is a good appeal#like i get bored fast if its just humping or romance#but the familial relationships in the witcher get me heart eyes#also i am made uncomfortable by constant sex talk with no preamble
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Zagreus for the character meme
Why I like them: bisexual, a himbo with tits out, and a short king. The platonic idea of a man.
Why I don’t: Not a big fan of him guiltripping Persephone to return to the Underworld
Favorite episode (scene if movie): That one terrible scene from Thanatos' romance you know the one
Favorite season/movie: its a viddy game
Favorite line: every single greet he gives to Lernie the Bone Hydra
Favorite outfit: I like what he usually wears. Tasteful.
OTP: Thanatos/Zagreus I guess. I don't mind Zagreus/Thanatos/Megaera either
Brotp: HYPNOS I love him
Head Canon: He has ADHD. Which is more canonical than headcanon.
Unpopular opinion: he should've been allowed to find another solution to being stuck in the Underworld forever.
A wish: I really want the game to add a storyline about him and Demeter finding each other eventually and him reuniting Demeter and Persephone
An oh-god-please-dont-ever-happen: a storyline with Demeter being evil and controlling
5 words to best describe them: Homestuck character look a like
My nickname for them: I dont give male characters I like nicknames I'm not a nerd.
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I’ve been watching a lot of speedrunning history videos so it’s time to slap my otp into it.
After a minor injury, Inigo has to find something to occupy his time with and he is like "hah, what if I played this game but really fast." And Yarne informs his brother that speedrunning is a thing.
And inigo is like "wow there are guys out there who play the same game over and over again every day to be seconds faster than each other?" And Yarne is like "yeah man, you've been on the internet before" and Inigo's like "fair"
So he checks out a Speedrun of his favorite viddy game uhhhhhh. Spicy Badge. And he sees that they have the game down to 16 minutes when he remembers he and his brother needing the better part of a year to beat the game.
So he drops into a stream one day for the game and it's Owain and Inigo's like "hey is that the kid who told us that if we jumped directly into the center of the lava at Crenando's castle we could get the whole ass tri-angle?" And Yarne is like "oh wow. You know, it doesn't surprise me that he's doing these things." And Inigo's like "I'll tell you what's surprising, he's fit as hell" and Yarne is like "hey that's pretty gay"
So Inigo goes on F. Face. Fantasy Facebook. He had befriended a bunch of his chums from back in the day but he doesn't talk to anyone, he can't let anyone know how he lives.
So he messages Owain and he's like "hey asshole jumping in the lava did not get me the Doritos of courage. How are you playing spicy Badge so fast. And Owain is like, winding down after his play. Nothing record breaking but still a good time. He checks his messages on fb and is like "oh shit Inigo? You watching? You never got your cool Doritos? That sucks."
Then they start talking and stuff and like. Inigo accidentally starts to think Owain is cool. Not in like a cool way, but a, hey you're really good at this thing you like doing and you can Support yourself with it kind of way.
They meet up eventually and Owain is spending an hour describing this hard trick that could shave up to 12 seconds off a run and Inigo's nodding along and then he's like. "I have no idea what anything you're saying means."
And Owian invites Inigo over for a chill stream and all his viewers are like "wow this guy doesn't even know what a polynigmion skip is" and Owain's like "be nice, he has a life"
And Inigo's like "I'm actually probably as dedicated to dance as you are to being really fast at video games" and Owain's like "aww. Gay"
So Owain forces Inigo to attempt a Speedrun after a couple playthroughs and he is not good at it at all. But he has fun and Owain is very supportive and Inigo beats Spicy Badge in like. Two+ hours.
So eventually Inigo's leg is better and he's legally allowed to dance, mom, dad and bun mom said he could. But he still takes a little time away from dance to do viddy game with Owain, and Owain eventually convinces Inigo to teach him some moves, hut he dabs after every move and Inigo screams.
Owain invites Inigo to go with him to a speedrunning event and he gets a record live and they're very excited and Ingio kisses him in the heat of the moment because yeah that's how you congratulate your normal dude friends. They don't really talk about it until they're back home and Cynthia and Morgan are like "what the heck dude you didn't tell us you were dating the recluse from elementary school" and Owain's like "I'm not" and Inigo's like "oh look I have to jump off this escalator."
And then they like. Don't know how to go forward. Like. Is this purely platonic anymore? Idk, probably not since they can't stop think about how nice it would be to maybe kiss again.
And uh. They do.
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Sartre on a Ludovico
And the ugly duckling was strapped onto a ludovico but it was troublesome for the elderlies, for his eyes were indeed quite absurd. Viddying vivid cinematic graphic scenes, Sartre contemplated the oddities. Nietzsche spat on Platonic philosophy while the strong hands of Stalin choked the anti-Semitic Nazis, from the echoes of a fallen savior rose Herzl and Simone De Beauvoir burnt Sades books. Sartre screamed in enlightenment and a strong nausea possessed him. "Aaaaaaa! Aaaaaa! Make it stop! I beg of thee!" Screamed he.
#sartre#jean paul sartre#theodor herzl#herzl#israel#jews#semitism#feminism#french#clockwork orange#simone#simone de beauvoire#second sex#marquis de sade#philosophy#existentialism#absurdism#french existentialism#alex de large#anthony burgess#communism#marxism#Stalinism#nazism#world war ii#wwii#ww2
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