#stu's song

[myimaginaryradio]

Stu's Song - Ed Helms - 2009

[billsloomis1996]

TO THE COFFIN

TO THE TILES

WAITING TIL THE AFTERLIFE

[bogmommy]

"average song is 3 minutes" factoid actualy just statistical error. average song is shorter than that. long song stuart, who lives in australia & makes 18-minute songs, is an outlier adn should not be counted

[jams-gone-bad]

[your-stranger-halfblood-things]

Stuilly song:

[poltergeist-punk]

“rot in hell-“

debaser spoilers under cut

the ref

debaser belongs to @/sharpth1ng

[supermeem2002]

2-D vibin' while playing da Melodica 🎹🎶

Decided to redraw a little thing because yes dhdhshdjehhd

I'm very proud of how I did the shading and lighting to make the colors really pop lol

That and I guess I really just love drawing full bodies heehoo 💗💗💗

[petra-dot-png]

Thought a lot about Song Machine today

[loseractivities]

stuilly. stu and billy. billy and stu. perchance.

[sharpth1ng]

Stu, singing his new favourite song:

Billy, still walking funny:

Stu, beaming:

[enlitment]

got an e-mail from my old supervisor after what seems like hundred years today!

I shouldn't get my hopes up. definitely shouldn't.

...but maybe... just maybe... there *might* be a small possibility of an article...

[billsloomis1996]

AND I SHOULD TELL YOU

THAT I’LL MISS YOU

BUT I SIMPLY JUST DON’T CARE!

this is not a ship post!

[of-pale]

You let me know, everything's alright

The twins were stuck between a rock and a hard place, battered like fish n’ chips. They struggled to stand, recuperating in a brief moment of peace in the bloodstained field. Not a true peace, as the tension for another inevitable battle charged the air.

“Hey, bro.”

“Yeah?”

“Remember that cheesy song Dad used to sing to Mom? The one with all the funny chanting bits?”

“Why…?”

“I can't stop this feeling~”

“Really?”

“Deep inside of me~”

“Is this.. really the best time?”

“Girl, you just don't realise, what you do to me~”

“...”

“Aw, come on, Verge. You know the words. Just entertain me for a second, it’s not like we’ve got an audience right now.”

“I don’t���”

Vergil hesitated for a moment. This was beyond foolish; why bring up some pointless song at a time like this? They should be planning for the next attack, they should be looking over their injuries, they should be—Damn it all. 

“When you hold me…” Vergil struggled to sing the line as his lungs didn't feel up to the task, but Dante waved in encouragement to keep going. “...in your arms so tight.”

With a wince, Dante threw an arm over Vergil's shoulder and cheekily pulled him closer. Vergil didn't want to waste energy fighting it, but if he was honest with himself, he didn't want to fight it. It was… “You let me know, everything’s alright~” Vergil finished the verse.

Dante grinned at him, satisfied to have lifted their spirits, continuing, “And I’m~” He finger-gunned towards Vergil with his free hand, making him scoff. Still, Vergil played along, finishing the line.

“Hooked on a feeling~”

Dante turned his finger gun towards the horizon where more demons had gathered and were clearly heading their way. 

“I'm high on believing~” the twins sang together, standing up straight in preparation for the inbound battle.

[walter-hotgirl-white]

ok so i recently got into scream and…… i love my two little gay murder boys too much not to write ab them. it’s pride month i had to.

the first one is them being somewhat normal and healthy plus bottom billy. just a cute little movie night.

the second……. not so much. very much dead dove do not eat. tldr; they get away with murder and fuck nasty style about it

both are smut tho

fics and summaries under the cut!!

Billy nodded, “Yeah… I wanna try,” he breathed, his voice barely more than a whisper, hardly able to grasp what he had just agreed to. His heart raced, his mind struggling to keep up with the sudden shift in their dynamic. It was a tantalizing offer; his pulse quickened, anticipation and nervous excitement coiling tightly within him.

“Good boy.”

As the heavy thud of Billy’s Doc Martens reverberated behind him, a wave of relief washed over him like a baptism of fire. With a newfound sense of purpose, he rose from his spot on the bloodstained ground, the delicious, searing pain of his side finally registering in his consciousness. Despite the agony coursing through his veins, he couldn’t help but feel a perverse sense of satisfaction at the lengths he would go to protect his Billy.

also if u like my scream content, im finishing up a cute little tatum/sidney smut oneshot bc there is simply not enough of them (and f/f smut in general but i digress). be sure to take a peek!!

[vinzzines]

Red means I love you by Madds Buckley is either Dead plate core or Scream 1996, billy and stu core. I can’t decide and it’s hurting what’s left of my brain.

[butmakeitgayblog]

Does teach me clexa do anything special for Pride month?

I was JUST talking about this with Sam tonight 🤯

Because she asked if I was writing anything for Pride and I was like eh idk I'm lazy, bUt also that I'm working diligently on Professor au in the hopes it'll be done by this month (with a bit of MBFW work being done as well 👀 yes you read that correctly). And that got the convo rolling on how:

Clarke has never been to a Pride.

Ever.

Like, ever. She got married so young, and then had a baby, and spent all her younger adult life doing the whole housewife and mom thing that it just... it seemed to pass her by. Plus... she kinda felt weird? Like if she went, then Finn would've wanted to go and it would've felt weird to her to bring her cishet husband (unnecessarily, but ya know, sometimes people internalize some bad hot takes), and so she just always kinda felt like she didn't belong either (again, very wrong. So wrong.)

But of course Lexa's been to so many that she's probably accidentally inhaled enough rainbow colored glitter that her internal organs look like a disco ball 🥴

So after everything in the fic is said and done, I think Lexa eventually taking Clarke to her first Pride would be An Experience. Granted they're in their 40s so the days of doing body shots off lingerie clad drag queens are squarely in the rearview mirror, but everything else? Getting to do the silly face paint and soldier through the heat of a sea of bodies and a 1000 goddamn suns, Clarke getting to meet other bi women and make friends with other queer moms while Lexa quietly watches on the sidelines with her big "I'm very in love with that excited little dork" hearteyes. A BARELY-legal-to-drink Madi tagging along and doing shots with an ease that both impresses and disappoints Clarke down to her bones. All three of them buying entirely too many tchotchkes and so on from venders because, "Yes Lexa 😑 we absolutely do need matching lesbian and bi wife mugs. We're helping the community."