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[28bohemianmoons]

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[leather-n-velvet]

High & Low: Part VII

A Drew Starkey x singer/actress!oc SMAU

Summary: While on hiatus from touring and wanting to branch out with her career, Ivy Blake auditions for OBX, immediately hitting it off with none other than Drew Starkey during their chemistry read. As tension and drama brew between the two, can they get through the highs and lows that come with fame and relationships together?

A/N: Small blurb today along with the usual posts! Kind of a filler chapter. Enjoy!!!

Dividers by: @cafekitsune ⭐️🌙

Previous Part // Masterlist

Ivy was confused, to say the least. Why on earth would O*dessa be messaging her about Drew? Irritation flared inside her as she considered even opening the message.

She glanced over at Drew, who was peacefully sleeping, completely unaware of the constant thoughts plaguing her mind regarding his relationship with O*dessa. He didn’t recognize the discomfort she felt each time her name came up. It wasn’t like Ivy to be so wary of a friend of her boyfriend; she usually made a significant effort to get to know them. But something was stopping her, especially after her conversation with Madelyn just a few days earlier.

It felt as if she didn’t want to accept the possibility that her suspicions were valid, and she certainly didn’t want to confront them head-on. She knew she needed to talk to Drew about her feelings, but how could she bring it up without sounding crazy and jealous?

Ivy wanted their relationship to thrive on communication and honesty, and if she didn’t confess her feelings now, she feared she would only build a wall between them. She understood that she’d never be able to fully let him in if she didn’t start now.

Letting people in had always been difficult for her. After being played and used by too many people in her almost 26 years, she learned those lessons the hard way. This time, with Drew, she refused to let that pattern continue. She had fallen hard for him and, for the first time in her life, saw a future with someone. There was no way she could throw that away over some silly insecurities.

These thoughts kept her awake until the sun began peeking through the cream-colored curtains in her childhood bedroom, causing Drew to start stirring.

Ivy felt his arms wrap around her, pulling her to his chest and pressing a kiss to her neck. “What are you doing up so early?”

“Couldn’t sleep,” she sighed, turning in his embrace to lay across his bare chest, melting into him. “Guess I had a lot on my mind.”

His arms tightened around her. “Anything you want to share with the class?”

She chuckled half-heartedly, her heartbeat thrumming nervously in her chest. “Actually, yes. It’s about O*dessa.”

Drew stiffened. “What about her?”

“She messaged me on Instagram last night, asking me to get you to reach out to her.”

“I feel like there’s more on your mind than that.”

Ivy hesitated, feeling her hands start to shake as the fear of potential confrontation took over. She didn’t like being that girl—laying her insecurities bare and discussing her feelings. In the past, it had always led to conflict. She had a habit of bottling things up just to let them go without a fight, finding herself a human doormat. This relationship with Drew would not be like that, even if it physically pained her to go against everything she was accustomed to.

She sat up, turning to face him and occupying her hands with the hem of the threadbare t-shirt she had dug up from high school. “Um, there is. I’ve just had this feeling about her. Like there’s something off about her vibe. The whole thing with the event mix-up last week has been really bothering me.”

Drew closed his eyes, mentally battling the guilt about the situation. He had been deciding whether to tell her that the entire thing had been a setup, manufactured by none other than O*dessa herself.

“Baby, why didn’t you tell me about any of this?”

Ivy sighed, avoiding his gaze. “I didn’t want to cause any problems. I know you’re close to her, and I’d never tell you who you can and can’t be friends with, but my gut is just telling me something is off.”

“Do you not trust me?”

“Of course I do. I just think it’s her. She seems very dependent on you, and I get that, but…”

Drew noticed Ivy’s shaking hands as she started to pick at her nails—a nervous habit that usually emerged when she felt anxious or overwhelmed. It pained him to see her so torn up just discussing something that bothered her. If he could, he would personally confront everyone who had ever made her feel like a burden for sharing her feelings. He knew how hard this was for her and he hated that he couldn’t help her more.

His hands found hers. “Sweetheart, look at me.”

She glanced up, meeting those denim-blue eyes that she adored.

“I swear to you, you have nothing to worry about. We are just friends, and we have only ever been just friends. You’re my girl. I feel terrible about missing your event, and I promise to start writing everything down so there aren’t any more mix-ups.” He rubbed his thumb across hers, feeling her shaking start to lessen. “But I need you to talk to me about things. I know your past has made you hesitant to open up, but this is different, baby. We’re different. I want to know every single thought that goes through that beautiful head of yours.”

“I’ll try.”

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drewstarkey

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drewstarkey happy birthday stink 🧜🏼‍♀️

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User1 HAPPY BDAY IVY

user2 this is so cute

User3 no one’s gonna talk about the 2nd pic???

railaslovechild THEIR BIRTHDAYS ARE ONLY A DAY APART 🥹

user4 HBD QUEEN

starboyd

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starboyd Happy birthday, angel 🩵

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sonotivyleague 🥹 happy to be spending and almost sharing a birthday with u 🩵

madrecliner I TOLD YALL TO STOP IT 😭

lacigurl HAPPY BIRTHDAY GORGEOUS 💋

brooke_starkey happy birthday, pretty girl! ☺️

ivyblake

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ivyblake it’s been a good day 🩵

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madelyncline 26 HAS NEVER LOOKED HOTTER

carlaciagrant happy bday gorgeous girl 🫶🏾

madisonbaileybabe HAPPY BIRTHDAY ANGEL FACE

drewstarkey🪽🩵

user4 HI DREW

user5 DID ANYBODY SEE DREW’S STORY JUST NOW??!

railaslovechild OMFG DID HE SET THIS UP?! MY HEART 🥹😭

o*dessaazion hbd

user1 🤨 @/user2

user2 @/user1 🥸

sabrinacarpenter happy birthday darling 🩷🩷🩷

TheIvyLeague HAPPY BIRTHDAY QUEEN 🎁🎉🎈

ivyblakeupdates HAPPY BIRTHDAY YOU LOVELY HUMAN

ivyblake

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ivyblake happy birthday drewby doo, hoping you had your daily pb&j to make it the best day 🩵

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drewstarkey I suspiciously had a freezer full of Uncrustables this morning, any idea how that happened???

ivyblake that’s so strange 🤭

user1 they aren’t even trying to hide it anymore 😂

railaslovechild MARRY EACH OTHER RN

madelyncline Happy birthday drewseph!!!

DrewIvyUpdates SO CUTE HBD DREW

DrewIvyUpdates wait is that IVY'S NECKLACE IN THE 3RD PIC

sonotivyleague

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sonotivyleague birthday boy 🩵

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JillianBlake happy birthday sweet boy!

starboyd thank you mama Jill! madelyncline already in good with the in laws I see 🤭

rude_boy hbd drewseph!!!

lacigurl HAPPY BIRTHDAY BESTIE!!!

o*dessaazion

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o*dessaazion Happy birthday Joseph. Keep eating that pb n j once a day, it's really good for ur bones

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user3 ummm, did she just somewhat copy Ivy's bday post???

user4 this is umm.... yeah

user5 Ivy liked....

hater1 I LOVE U GUYS

haley_james lol...ok

user4 HOLY FUCK user2 did not see that coming

A/N: Not Haley being messy 🫣

THANK YOU for all of your support!!! Please let me know what you think and don't forget to like and reblog! My inbox is always open for any thoughts or discussions you would like to have about Drew/Ivy! I would love to hear from y'all.

Taglist: @davinashifts333, @rafegf-real, @chalahyung01, @jjmaybankmylovee, @f4irywor1d

[28bohemianmoons]

Eddie is always there when you need him...

Summary: Just some shameless self-insert Eddie Munson x reader fluffy hurt and comfort 💗(I need it okay)

When you finally clock out at 6pm, there is nothing more you look forward to than being wrapped in your boyfriend's arms and forgetting all about the stressful and mentally draining day you just had. You giddily turn the key in the front door of the quaint little cabin you and Eddie share. As you walk into the living room, you notice the record player in the corner is spinning, your favorite song filling the small space. As you set your things on the coffee table you feel the heat from the wood stove that has been packed with fresh logs, the fire inviting compared to the frigid rain falling outside. As you pause to let the warmth seep into your chilled bones, Eddie sneaks up behind you wrapping his arms around your waist and kissing your temple. "Welcome Home, Sunshine."

"Honey, today has been a mess. Everything that could go wrong did, and I'm just so exhausted..." Your voice close to cracking on the last few words. After taking your coat and hanging it up for you, Eddie takes your hand, leading you down the corridor to the bedroom. "I know sweetheart, I know." However, to your surprise he stops at the door to the bathroom instead. "You sounded as much over the phone earlier. There's nothing you need to worry about right now, let's get you out of those wet clothes." Eddie opens the door, and you gasp at what you see. The bathroom is littered with different sized candles, shining soft glowing light onto the clawfoot tub, which is filled to the brim with bubbles and as you inch closer you notice your comfiest pjs sitting on the toilet seat, complete with your favorite plush slippers sitting on the bath rug.

You're at a loss for words but allow Eddie to help you out of your drenched polyester sweater. Before long, He's got you fully undressed and helps you into the tub gently, as if you will break with one wrong move. As you settle under the steaming water you finally ask, "How did you do all this?! We don't have these many candles, Eds?" Eddie smirks before getting undressed himself, and you can't help but blush at the way his body looks under the soft light. Beautiful. " Well, we do now. Hope you don't mind if I join you, sweets?" You shake your head as you spread your arms out for him, letting him scoop you up and settle you between his legs, your back pressed to his chest. You both sigh in content. Enjoying the closeness you both have been craving for hours.

Eddie starts massaging the tension out of your shoulders as you melt into him. " Now then, this is much better, hmm?" Eddie rests his chin atop your head and hums. "Yes, Eddie this is perfect. How did you know this is what I needed?" Eddie tuts at the question. "Can't a guy just do something he knows his Sunshine will enjoy? I've seen the way you hunch over your desk when I brought you lunch last week?" You slowly turn to look at him over your shoulder, "Eddie..." Eddie sighs, "No, you work yourself to the bone and they don't appreciate you enough. You deserve to take a break and I'm keeping you here until you are putty in my hands." You smirk, "Is that so, Mr. Bossy?" He chirps instantly "Damn right." You giggle but relent. "Oh, well don't let me stop you then... I love you." Eddie kisses your earlobe then whispers into your ear, "I love you too, sweetheart."

dividers by @/saradika

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[moonythe-mutt]

charlie soothes you (charlie kelly x gn reader blurb)

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pairing: charlie kelly x gender neutral reader

tags: established relationship, sickeningly sweet fluff, reader is a ball of anxiety, praise, kinda smutty undertones but nothing goes down

summary: you and charlie are getting hot and heavy when you start to get overwhelmed

just a cute little blurb this time!!

his hands are firm on your waist, pulling you closer as his warm breath fans over the crook of your neck. every touch feels like a searing brand, your every nerve strung tight as if trying to memorize every little detail. he nips at your pulse point before soothing the sting with his tongue, his beard lightly scratching your skin. you’re nearly losing your sanity, already a wreck.

“charlie, charlie..” you breathe out his name, your hands clenching anxiously at his sides, his t-shirt scrunching up underneath your fingers. he pulls back. “i can barely handle this.” you chuckle weakly, one of your arms coming up to cover your face as if you’re trying to shield yourself from the embarrassment. you want him so badly that it’s almost too overwhelming for you.

“hey, hey..” charlie soothes, moving to pull your arm away. when he does you find that his lips are turned up in a crooked smile, a mixture of reassuring and teasing. his hands go to your shoulders, his thumbs tracing comforting circles there.

“it’s okay. deep breaths… good.” he talks to you until you calm down a little. he cups your cheeks, his warm palms holding your face, and as you look into his eyes you feel heavy from all the longing and desire bottled up inside. so much comes to mind but you filter it to the bare essentials, the most important, the most succinct.

“i need you..” you whisper, your eyes searching his. you mean it wholeheartedly, in every sense of the word.

he smirks slightly, clicking his tongue and responding in a soft coo. “aww.. so desperate, aren’t you?” he teases, brushing his thumbs over your cheekbones. you just nod pathetically in response, your lips curving into a pout.

“it’s okay, sweetheart. i’ll take care of everything.” he pulls you into a hug, his arms wrapping tightly around your frame. one of his hands tangles in your hair to hold you close to his chest while the other rubs soothingly over your back, encouraging the tension in your body to go away while he whispers sweet nothings in your ear.

-“i’ve got you, i’m here. not going anywhere.”

-“just stay right here with me.”

-“i’ll take care of you. make sure you get everything you need.”

-“i love you. you’re so precious. such an angel.”

you melt against charlie as he speaks, breathing him in as you savor the safe haven that is his embrace. but eventually, once he feels that you’ve relaxed, he pulls back. he lifts your chin, studying you for a moment with adoration.

“better?” he questions.

“better.” you nod, a sense of calm surrounding you now, all thanks to him.

“good.” he smiles before leaning down to kiss your lips slowly and passionately.

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[readyforthegarden]

Ever After - A Bubblegum Short

A/N: Eden and Jake have been on my mind for quite a while, and I've missed them so much. So I've put together a few blurbs for them about their lives post-Bubblegum, and how their little family in the epilogue came to be.

WC: 3600

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It had been a whirlwind of a month in Michigan, Jake carting Eden everywhere, taking her to his family's cabin after a quick visit home, then to a few different places he had been dreaming of taking her since they had become official.

He planned everything perfectly, the cool autumn air rustling the bright yellow and orange leaves in the trees around them. Today was going to be gorgeous, their roadtrip would be long, but definitely worth it. Currently he was enjoying the heat of Eden's body tucked into his side, sleeping away peacefully in the chilly morning. He held her close, letting his callused thumb graze the soft, tanned skin of her upper arm. Her hair still smelled vaguely of her shampoo and campfire, the two of them having spent most of the night out at the fire pit, quietly enjoying each others company before coming inside and recreating their first night together, just as passionately as it was a few years prior.

Eventually, his awakened body became restless, and he untangled himself and gently left his love in the bed, smiling to himself as Eden burrowed into his pillow, inhaling deeply and humming in her sleep. He pulled on his boxer-briefs and his old white t-shirt, running a hand through his hair as he left the bedroom quietly.

Padding into the kitchen, he began brewing a pot of coffee. Checking the time on the oven clock, he realized they'd slept in a little later than he wanted, and started preparing breakfast for them.

"I smell bacon." Jake looked up a while later, seeing a frumpled Eden shuffling into the room. She rubbed her eyes with one hand, reaching down to scratch a mosquito bite on her calf with the other. She was wearing an oversized shirt, the logo faded from washing a few moth holes were worn into it.

"Good morning, darlin'." Jake greeted her, feeling her arms circle his waist. She mumbled a soft 'guh mornin' back into his shoulder. "Coffee's ready, go grab a cup, we've got to get moving."

"Where are we going today?" Eden asked through a yawn, grabbing the mug Jake had set out for her and pouring the coffee in. She moved to the fridge to grab the bottle of creamer.

"I've got a little trip to Mackinaw City planned for us." Jake smiled. "Super touristy, but we're gonna have fun."

"That's like, up here, right?" Eden set her mug down, holding up her palm, making Jake proud as she used her hand as a map.

"Yeah, thereabouts." Jake laughed, moving away from the stove and giving her lips a sweet kiss. "It's about a four hour drive."

"Oh that's all?" Eden sniffed, sipping her coffee. "Do I have time to shower after breakfast? Or is this a hit the road as soon as the plates are washed kind of deal?"

"Oh, we have time for a shower." Jake gave her a little wink. "There's always time for that."

“Who said you were invited?” Eden smirked at Jake from over the rim of her mug. “I’m still tired from last night.”

“Yeah? That just means I’ve done my job well.” Jake waggled his eyebrows, making Eden laugh.

“Alright lover boy, give me some of that bacon and we’ll see about that shower later.”

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The ride up north was long, but worth it. Eden’s gasps at the foliage that zipped by as they drove up the interstate was worth every minute. It was a bright, beautiful Michigan day, the air crisp and the smell of fall weaving through the branches of the trees themselves.

They’d arrived in Mackinaw City in the mid-afternoon, and Jake took Eden around the town, in and out of touristy shops, buying fudge and silly airbrushed t-shirts with their names on them for fun. The afternoon wore on into the evening, and they found a small diner to have dinner in.

“Are we driving back to the cabin tonight?” Eden asked, dunking her french fry in the honey mustard on her plate.

“No, I got us a room at one of the hotels here in town for the night.”

“Good, it’s not a bad drive, but I know I’ll fall asleep and I don’t want to leave you driving by yourself.” Eden smiled.

“I have one more place I want to take us before we turn in for the night.” Jake told her, piquing her interest. “Ah, it’s a surprise.”

Eden slumped back against the diner booth, squinting at Jake though a cheeky smirk tugged at her lips. Once the bill was paid, Jake ushered Eden into the car, and they started their drive. The sun began to set as Jake drove out of the city, and Eden curiously looked at every sign along the way, seeing if she could figure out where exactly he was taking her.

“Ooh, are we going to see the giant Paul Bunyon statue?!” Eden glanced over to Jake. He shook his head.

“No, that’s across the bridge.” he replied. “But maybe tomorrow.” Eden pursed her lips and kept thinking. The sun had completely set when they pulled down a gravel road, Eden could barely see the sign.

“A state park? Don’t they close at night? What are we doing here?”

“You’ll see.” Jake parked his car near a few others, getting out. Eden confusedly followed suit, taking the hand he offered her when they met at the front of his car.

They walked a little ways into the park, coming to a lakeshore. Before Jake could say anything, Eden gasped, looking up at the sky.

"Jake, that's the aurora borealis!" Eden turned to him wide-eyed. "Oh my god! We're seeing it!"

"I know!" Jake grinned, watching as Eden walked forward a few steps, staring up at the sky, the vibrant colors reflecting upon her face. "This is a dark sky park, there's no light pollution for miles. You can see everything so clearly." Eden felt a pricking at her eyes, a few tears escaped down her cheek as she watched the waves of colored lights. Jake wanted to look up at the lights, but he couldn't take his eyes off Eden.

"I almost wish Sam was here to tell us all the science-y crap about how this happens." Eden airly chuckled.

"About that," Jake caught Eden's attention. When she turned around again, Eden looked behind him, seeing the aforementioned brother standing a few feet away, grinning, one of his fancy cameras in hand.

"Sam!" Eden grinned. "I didn't know you were going to be here!"

"I asked him to come, so we could have some photos." Jake cut in before Sam could answer, his nerves starting to set in.

"Photos?" Eden's forehead wrinkled in confusion as Jake stepped towards her. He reached into his pocket, wrapping his hand around the velvet box. "For what?"

"Eden, since that first date we were set up on, I knew that you were going to change my life." Jake smiled crookedly at the memory of feeling less than enthused, sitting across the table from Eden, who then looked like a disco ball shattered over her dress. "Through our journey together, I've only fallen more madly, deeply in love with you, and I want you to know that I'm undeniably yours. Forever." Jake knelt down on one knee as Eden raised her hands to her mouth, covering them in surprise. They had talked many, many times about the next step, but always left the conversation at 'when it feels right' and never put any expectations on it.

Jake finally pulled the velvet box from his pocket, it weighing heavy in his hand as he propped the lid open, showing Eden one of the most gorgeous rings she'd ever seen. A deep green, hexagon shaped emerald rested between two small diamonds glimmered under the lights. Small flashes from Sam's camera were going off out of the corner of their eyes, but they paid it no mind. "Eden, will you please make me the most exuberantly happy man, and marry me?"

"Yes!" Eden nearly shrieked, pulling her hands away from her face. "Oh my god, yes!" the wide grin on her face made Jake match it, a few tears welling up in his own eyes as he plucked the ring from it's cushion, taking Eden's shaking hand in his and sliding it upon her finger. Within seconds, he was on his back, Eden wrapped around him, crying into his neck. Jake wrapped his arms around her, holding her tightly to him.

"This is going in the scrapbook," Sam murmured under his breath, snapping away still, his own heart swelling for his older brother and best friend. After a few moments of Eden and Jake peppering each other with kisses, they got up, and embraced more, Sam getting a few more shots of them under the lights before departing.

"Jake, this is so...." Eden looked up at him, to the lights and back to him. "Did you plan this whole trip around this?"

"I've had the ring for six months but I knew I was going to do this for a long time." Jake smiled, pecking her lips. "I wanted to make sure everything was perfect, and when the lights aligned with our trip, I knew it was the right time."

"I love you, so much." Eden sniffled. "Jake I've been yours since the moment you gave me those potatoes." Jake couldn't help but toss his head back and laugh.

"Oh, those potatoes are what did it, huh?"

"When a man shares his potatoes, that's love." Eden giggled. She couldn't keep her hands off of him, hugging him, cupping his face, fisting his shirt like he would disappear in a puff of smoke if she let go. "I'm so lucky."

"I'm the lucky one," Jake hummed, rubbing his hand up and down her back. "So damn lucky."

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Eden stood in the bridal suite of the large, rustic cabin, staring at her reflection in the mirror. The photos were all done, the photographers getting ready at the ceremony space to capture those images. Her hair was loosely curled, cascading over her shoulders. The veil that adorned her, fastened by a comb at the crown of her head, was embroidered along the edges with colorful flowers and a special nod to her soon-to-be husband. A few flowers hid small taurus symbols, the same, beautiful blue that matched his suit and her award show outfit all those years ago.

"It's almost time, are you ready?" Eden looked up, seeing Sam standing in the doorway. He had only checked in on her a few times, but seemed taken back by her completed look. "God, Eden...you look breathtaking."

"Really?" Eden felt a few tears stinging her eyes as Sam stepped towards her, pulling a small pack of tissues from his pocket and immediately dabbing at her eyes.

"You're an absolute vision." Sam assured her. "I don't think there will ever be a bride that looks half as beautiful as you."

"You're such a flatterer, Sam." Eden laughed. "Is my makeup okay?" Sam dabbed at her eyes a little bit more, nodding. Music began playing outside, and Eden felt a flutter in her stomach, fidgeting a bit in front of the tall man.

"Nervous?"

"Not at all." Eden shook her head. "I'm excited. I just wanna see him already." Eden had spent the night in the cabin with Jake's mom, sister, and a few female friends. It took his brothers dragging him through the front door to get Jake to leave for the hotel a few miles away, him stopping and kissing Eden every few steps, holding onto her hand and nearly dragging her with him outside. If it hadn't been for his sister tugging Eden back, she was sure she would have woken up in the hotel bed next to Jake, risking the bad luck of him seeing her before the wedding.

A knock on the door sounded through the room, and they both turned to see the wedding planner smiling at them.

"Jake is already down the aisle, it's time to take your place." Sam turned, offering Eden his arm. Sam had been Eden’s choice to walk her down the aisle, her own father having passed, and no siblings of her own. Sam had been her first true friend in so long, it only felt right to give him the role. He was playing double duty, being your man of honor as well, another job he swelled with pride at getting.

Sam led Eden to the patio doors. Through the gauzy curtains, she could see the smoky mountains, surrounded by the beautiful fall foliage. The sun was just beginning to lower in the sky, a perfect dusk wedding.

“Hey,” Eden turned to look at Sam, who was grinning down at her. “I love you. I’m so happy that you’re gonna be my sister.”

“I love you too, Sam.” Eden let go of her bouquet, squeezing Sam’s hand. The wedding planner’s walkie went off, and the music changed, a lilting piano rendition of Fleetwood Mac’s ‘Songbird’ echoed as the doors swung open, revealing Sam and Eden to the guests. They all stood, beaming up at her but as soon as she they found him, her eyes were trained on Jake. He had glanced back to Josh, saying something to his brother and best man, before turning back. As Sam carefully led her down the steps, Jake brought a hand up, he eyes already brimming with tears, seeing Eden moving toward him and the rest of their lives together.

Sam chuckled under his breath, feeling Eden tugging on his arm in her haste to get to the altar and to Jake.

“Don’t worry, we’ll get there.” Sam whispered to her. “You gotta have some nice photos of your walk down though, so pull back a little.” Eden giggled, her grin wide as she nodded, evening out her pace with the taller man.

After what felt like an eternity, Sam handed her off to Jake, who helped her up onto the small platform, kissing her one hand as she used the other to hand her bouquet to Sam.

“You look…there are no words for how beautiful you are.” Jake murmured, taking in her bridal form. Jake also wore white, a suit custom made for the big day.

As Eden stood before him, her eyes scanned him, bouncing around and taking him in, from the low bun his hair was tied back in under his white, wide-brimmed hat, to the one delicate chain he wore against his chest under the open dress shirt under his suit jacket. Her eyes were sparkling, and her smile grew wider when she noticed the subtle markings of his taurus suit done in a matching white thread so as not to be completely obvious. She grabbed her veil, tugging it slightly to show him the matching blue detail on the train of it. Jake grinned, feeling a swelling in his chest at her excitement for their surprises for each other.

“My something blue,” Eden whispered. Jake’s eyes danced with a proud laugh as Danny stood before them a journal in hand.

“Friends and family, we are gathered here today to witness the marriage of Eden Beckett and Jacob Kiszka. A love that started out unconventionally, but has become one of the great love stories of our time.” Danny spoke into the microphone after everyone was seated again. “As someone who has the honor of being their friend, I got a front row seat to watching their relationship go from set-up, to friendship, and blossom into a beautiful love.” Eden was already sniffling, a tear running down her cheek. Jake reached into his pocket, taking out a tissue and reaching across the small space, dabbing at the trail, earning a small chorus of 'aww's'. Danny continued with his speech before giving way to Jake and Eden, letting them recite their vows.

Jake took a piece of paper from a pocket inside his suit jacket, unfolding it, his hands shaking a bit as one of them reached for the microphone Danny held out. Eden turned away for a second, grabbing more tissues from Sam before Jake started speaking.

"Eden, I've written and re-written these words so many times over the last year, because there are simply no words that can perfectly describe how I feel about you. All words fail in comparison to the actual feelings I get when I see you. I fall asleep excited that I get to wake up next to you, and I spend all day feeling lucky I get to come home and fall asleep next to you. You challenge me every day, in art, music, random facts and trivia. My family loves you, you're the sister Ronnie always wanted, for sure." a small 'woo!' echoed out from Ronnie in the seats, making everyone laugh and Eden shoot her a wide smile. "I love you in every way imaginable, and I will love you for the rest of my life, and in the hereafter."

"Eden, you may recite your vows." Danny nodded to her. In true Eden fashion, she had memorized her vows, clearing her throat as she took the mic.

"Jake, I also struggled with writing my vows, because it's nearly impossible to put into words how deeply I love and care for you. You are my home and adventure, all at once. You push me to try new things and are there to catch me when I fall, and I am forever grateful for the mishaps that led to our meeting. I used to look back on all the things I'd done wrong before I met you, but they've led me to you, and I don't think they were ever mistakes. They were meant to happen so we could come together. I wish I could more eloquently say my vows, but all I have to say is that I'm so in love with you, and I can't imagine any other future than one with you."

Eden handed back the microphone to Danny, who continued in the ceremony, having them recite the typical vows so they could say 'I Do'.

"With the power vested in me by the state of Tennessee, I now pronounce you husband and wife." Danny grinned. "Jake, you may now kiss your bride." Jake turned to Eden, stepping forward and sliding his hands around her waist, tugging her into him. She placed her hands on his shoulders, thumbs grazing his neck softly. Jake gazed down at Eden, memorizing her face before leaning down, planting a kiss on her mauvey-pink lips. "I present to you for the first time, Mr. and Mrs. Kiskza!" Eden and Jake parted briefly to giddily laugh before exchanging a few more kisses as their friends and family cheered.

🌙🌙🌙

Jake watched across the room as Danny twirled Eden around the dance floor of their reception, the fairy lights hung up in the trees picking up every sparkle in her eyes, glinting off the rings that adorned her left hand. It was well into the night, her hair was starting to frizz from the heat of dancing, but she just couldn't stop. She told Jake she was so happy her body just couldn't stop moving. He would slide in for a few slower paced songs, his hair falling from it's bun, wisps framing his face until he took it out altogether.

"Who would've thought one of the worlds best rock guitarists would've ended up married to a princess of pop?" Jake glanced to his left, seeing Josh leaning against the bar next to him. The older twin smiled at the younger, his cheeks red from dancing and drinking.

"I went soft, huh?" Jake chuckled.

"You've always been soft." Josh rolled his eyes. "Just took meeting the right person to let you show it." they both turned to watch their friends and family dance around, Sam having cut in Eden's dance with Danny, making her laugh. Even above the music, Jake could hear the peels of her laughter. "I'm really happy for you, Jake."

"Thanks, Josh." Jake smiled at Josh, sharing a sincere moment of silence. Josh took a sip of his drink, and the music changed, a funky disco beat thumping through the soundsystem.

"That's my cue." Josh sniffed, rolling his neck before dancing his way through the small crowd to the floor. Jake laughed and grabbed his own drink, taking a swig as Eden approached.

"Hi baby!" she grinned. Jake smiled, wrapping an arm around her as she took the glass in his hand, downing the drink. "Ooh, that was not water."

"Noo it wasn't." Jake laughed at his tipsy bride, turning and asking the bartender for two bottles of water. "Are you having fun, Mrs. Kiszka?"

"I'm having the time of my life, Mr. Kiszka." Eden leaned her body against his, smiling up at him dreamily.

"Good," Jake leaned down and kissed her for the millionth time that night, knowing he would never get his true fill of her for as long as he lived. He would always be hungry for another kiss, another touch from her. "We're going to have to head out soon, it's already nearly two."

"Ugh, I don't want to leave yet." Eden frowned. "I wanna stay and dance with our friends!" Jake brushed her hair back, now placing a kiss to her forehead.

"I know, but we have to get some sleep and make sure we finish packing." Jake reminded her. "Tomorrow night, we leave for Europe."

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[the-darklings]

𝐭𝐨𝐝𝐚𝐲 𝐢 𝐛𝐮𝐫𝐲 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐢𝐧 𝐦𝐞 𝒎𝒂𝒔𝒕𝒆𝒓𝒍𝒊𝒔𝒕.

pairing: dream of the endless x f!reader

a cursed mortal, a lonesome Dream Lord, and a story spanning one thousand years.

content warnings: angst, slowburn/slowbuild, mutual pining, dream being dream.

⏳ playlist | corinthian & wanderer playlist | pinterest board | inspo tag & asks | ao3 |

🌙  CHAPTER INDEX

YEAR 0-200

YEAR 200-300

YEAR 304

YEAR 304-521

YEAR 522

YEAR 522-619

YEAR 619-850

YEAR 916-994

YEAR 1021 I

YEAR 1021 II

BEYOND.

➥ BONUS CONTENT:

*ੈ✩‧₊˚ ONE SHOTS:

inside of you, in spite of you ⋅⋆ ── [the corinthian-centric one shot, coming soon]

midas touch ⋅⋆ ── [dream & wanderer smut, coming soon]

dreamfalling into nightmares ⋅⋆ ── [corinthian & wanderer, dreamfall]

*ੈ✩‧₊˚ DRABBLES/BLURBS:

"I wonder what I look like in your eyes."

"I broke my rules for you."

“My heart is so full of you I can hardly call it my own.”

“You were worth the wait.”

"If I kissed you, I don’t think I’d be able to stop."

“I don’t think you understand the… effect you have on me.”

when wanderer met destruction

goodbye, stardust.

s t a y.

"lady dream."

currently accepting headcanon/drabble requests and discussions for this series, feel free to send something in!

P.S. I do not do tag lists, if you want to keep up with this fic, please bookmark this post or follow me directly, thank you.

[28bohemianmoons]

Oh, I can see it now... fluffy goodness under the cut

Halloween Blunder feat. Eddie and Wayne Munson

Eddie's only chance to go trick or treating with the rest of the kids was to actually have a costume... and get a costume he did... just not the right one...

Wayne was at a loss for words when little eddie stormed into the trailer, rushed to his side of the couch and, while holding back his tears, he tried to explain his blunder.

He didn't have enough money to buy a costume like the other kids... but he was more determined than anything to trick or treat tomorrow night. So, that morning he searched high and low, through ever coat pocket and crevice he could find in the trailer, but he was short... by a lot... with a few quarters and a prayer, he marched to the shopping center, and into the Halloween store making a bee-line to the costume section... if he could afford a mask he could make it work... right? Wayne could tie a sheet around him and he could be a superhero!

However, after seeing all the shiny costumes and coming up empty for the mask he was searching for, he did what any desperate kid would do... Quickly looking from left to right down the aisle, he snatched the first costume he saw off the hanger, sweat trickling down his forehead as his clammy fingers shoving the costume into his school bag. And ran his short stubby legs out to the street-side and back home...

Upon unzipping his bag on the steps of the trailer, he realized his mistake...now he's stuck with a girl's fairy costume, and he doesn't know what to do...

And now his big brown doe eyes, shining with tears, looked desperately up at Wayne from his spot on the couch...

Wayne just sighed, ruffling Eddie's tangled curls, and said, " Let's see what we can do, kiddo."

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Eddie Munson, all but certainly, at some point during his childhood…

[thejordiverse-fics]

Blurb request!

Can you do Y/N is being a brat and Danny punishes her with orgasm denial and sucks deep hickeys with each denial? It’s been a huge fantasy on the mind!

-🌙

danny blurb #3

warnings : smut, orgasm denial, hickies, oral f rec, unprotected p in v sex, language, spanking,

word count : 1.8k+

this was co-written with @trin-gvf

You and Danny had just gotten home from a formal dinner. You chose to sit next to Briley and not next to Danny. He sat across from you, next to Josh. 

During dinner, you kept sliding your foot up and down his leg. You slid your foot so far up, you could touch his bulge with your toes. 

On the way home, he was silent. No hand on your thigh, no music playing, he didn't even open the door for you. As he pulled into the driveway, you took your seatbelt off, ready to stay away from him. He grabbed your chin and pulled your head to face him. “Don't speak. Go upstairs and sit on the bed. Take this dress off.” he instructed you. You grabbed your purse and went inside the house. You shoved your purse on the kitchen island, kicked your heels off and jetted upstairs. 

You admired yourself in the mirror. The black dress had really shown off your figure. It was a simple lounge slip dress, but it was floor length and framed you. You heard the garage door close and heard him coming up the stairs. 

You quickly pulled the dress down your legs and bent over to pick it up. You heard him, “Nice ass, Shorty.” 

You turned around and saw him, a glass of whiskey in his hand. “Lay down,” he said, firmly. You did as you were told and opened your mouth to talk. “Didn't I tell you five minutes ago not to speak?” He asked you. You nodded and closed your mouth, not trying to make this worse for yourself.

He set his glass down and sat next to you on the bed, “Why were you being a bad girl? That's not like you.” he asked. You kept silent until he gave you permission to speak. “You can tell me, Princess.” 

“I wasn't trying to be a bad girl, I promise. Just wanted you. Wanted you to bring me home.” you said and shut your mouth.

“You should've just told me. Instead, you made things worse for yourself, you know what I'm gonna have to do, right?” he asked. You nodded and frowned, hating the next part. “I know you hate it, but it's necessary. You can't do that, not in public. You know better.” he said. 

You shied away from him as he adjusted his body to sit on the bed. He patted his lap and said, “Come on. I know you hate it, but if you don't listen you'll make it worse for yourself.” 

You scooted to his lap and laid on your stomach over his legs. He reached over and grabbed his glass off of the nightstand. He grabbed your neck and said, “Open.” 

You opened your mouth and he poured it into your mouth. You prepared yourself for the pain. “I'll only do 10.” he said. 

You were growing impatient and you were ready to yell at him to just fucking do it already. You kept your mouth shut as he cracked his belt down on your ass. 

“Good girl,” he said after he cracked the first three.

He delivered the next two and said, “Not one cry of pain. So good.”

You nodded as he held your chin in his hand. He eventually gave in and said, “Because you were so good, I'll only do five.” 

He helped you up onto your feet and laid you down on the bed. He kneeled on the bed at your feet and laid down in between your legs. “Let me see you,” he instructed you. 

You slightly opened your legs but he was impatient and pulled your legs open. “Such a gorgeous pussy,” he said and kissed the inside of your thighs. 

He pulled your legs onto his shoulders and put his mouth on you. 

The pleasure was coursing through you almost immediately. If there was anything Danny loved, it was making you feel good. He was so good with his tongue you'd believe he was a singer and not a drummer. 

One of your hands immediately went into his hair, only to be rejected by the man going down on you. 

"What do you think you're doing?" He asked, furrowing his eyebrows as he did so. 

You went to speak a reply but you had gotten cut off.

"Hands behind your back. Don't move them until I say so either." 

With a whine, you unfortunately did as you were told. Danny went back to your divine pussy, licking you up the best he possibly could. Your back was arched and the moans flowing from your lips were something you'd only ever hear from a porn video. 

As you inched closer and closer to your orgasm, the more you had the urge to say fuck it and push Danny's face deeper into your cunt.

"Please- please! I have to touch you!" You cried, already growing frustrated with this stupid rule Danny had set in place.

He didn't speak a word to you, only focusing on getting you to your orgasm. As your vision went blurry and your body began to erupt with heat, he pulled away. 

You let out a frustrated groan, wanting nothing more than to have Danny fuck you dumb for hours on end. 

"What the fuck!?" You cried.

Danny gave a soft smack to your thigh.

"I told you to be quiet. One more word and you won't cum at all." 

He kissed up your body, leaving a hickey here and there until you were calmed down enough for another go.

He lowered himself, back to your pussy and dove in. You were sure to keep your hands behind your back. With the last statement, you didn't dare to push your luck.

As your mind was already dizzy with the thought of Danny, the pleasure was already twice as great as the first go around.

Danny only took it a step further, adding only a single finger into your cunt. It made you cry out, wanting more. 

"Oh? Is something wrong, princess?" He asked, giving faux sympathy. 

You shook your head, grinding down onto Danny's finger.

He gave a smug smirk and circled your clit with his tongue. The pleasure burning within you was white, hot heat. He added another finger, now pushing to be knuckle deep into you. 

Your eyes rolled to the back of your head before closing. To Danny, this was such a pretty sight. He loved the way he could absolutely slut you out without even trying.

"Are you close, my sweet girl? Should I let you cum and make a mess of my hand?" 

You again, nodded your head, not wanting to break the no speaking rule.

"No, no. I want to hear you, tell me." 

You had let out a breath you didn't even know you were holding in. 

"Yes! Please! It's all I need! Let me cum!" You were desperate against his mouth, feeling your orgasm start to spread throughout your stomach. 

Just as you were about to peak and break through the wall that held back your orgasm, Danny once again pulled away, taking his fingers with him. 

He watched you squirm and cry. The pretty hickies he had placed on your chest and stomach showing vividly as you did so.

After you'd settled down, Danny sucked deep colored hickies onto your thighs that were now shaking. Danny was never one to edge you over and over. You weren't used to being denied an orgasm, meaning this hit you like a pile of bricks. 

Somewhere along the process, Danny had pulled his cock out, stroking it every so often when it started to ache. His pants were half way down his thighs and he looked like a fucking god. His breathing was deep and ragged, his curly hair had been messed up and certain parts stuck to his face because of the sweat. 

"You sound so desperate, it almost makes me feel bad for you." He let out a chuckle as he finished his sentence. You knew you had gotten yourself in this situation, but fuck you just wanted to cum.

Danny slid his cock up and down your slit, collecting your wetness. The feeling alone could make him cum. 

"Do you think you deserve my dick, hm? After what you pulled at dinner?" His words went straight to your core, not even registering in your head. 

"Danny please. Please, I'm begging." You were an absolute mess under his gaze.

He swiped the tip of his cock against your now throbbing clit, making you jerk your body. 

He slowly guided himself down, pushing just the tip into you. Just when you thought you'd get what you've been after for the entire night, he pulled away. Your hips bucked up, needing to feel him close. 

He jerked himself off just a bit, knowing it'd make you beg. You would hate to watch his cum go to waste.

"No! No, don't do that!" You tried your best to follow his rules but second by second you were falling apart under him. 

When you set your arms free to pull him close, that's when he lost it. He didn't care about your punishment anymore. He felt like he'd waited far too long to feel your pussy hug his cock.

He climbed on top of you, giving you mere seconds to adjust to his cock. No matter how many times you fucked Danny, his cock always managed to give you that sweet feeling of being stretched out. 

As he fucked into you, he littered your neck and chest with hickies, wanting everyone to know you were his. 

His cock was hitting so deep within you, you knew for a fact you'd be sore tomorrow. You weren't sure when Danny had lost his shirt, but you immediately pressed scratch marks into his back. 

"Fuck you feel so good around me, your pussy is all mine." His words were more like growls, feeling more dominant than ever over you. 

Your head was so dizzy, it was full of thoughts about how well Danny filled you, just how well he was able to fuck you. 

The closer you both got to finishing, the harder Danny pressed his fingernails into you. His mouth bit into your shoulder, his moans now muffled against your soft skin. 

"Danny- Danny please, I can't hold it." You said, trying your best to get your sentence out. 

"Let me feel you. Do it for me." He panted. 

Within seconds your vision went blurry, your body was burning and you'd both went through the most intense orgasm you'd ever felt. 

Your moans and cries together sounded like the perfect harmony to Danny's ears. 

He fucked you full of his load and shoved his cock as far as possible into you. When you came down, Danny had rolled off of you. He was softly playing with your hair, both of you trying to catch your breath. 

“If you’re a brat again, you get nothing, fucking nothing.”

[softholand]

so, apparently i reached 1k!!! i know, what?!?!?! i just wanna thank you all so much, i can’t even explain how grateful i am for every single one of you that follow me and my crazy blog lol i love all of you and i couldn’t ask for better followers :’)) anyways, as a way to celebrate this milestone i’m going to host my first sleepover, yay!! down below you can find what i’ll be doing, so feel free to send some stuff in, it would be really appreciated <3 thank you again and i’ll see you there!!

🌙 — give me a concept and/or a character and I’ll make you a moodboard

💫 — send me a prompt from this list and i’ll write you a blurb

✨ — give me names and i’ll chose who i’d fuck, marry and kiss

🌟 — send me some would you rather asks (get creative!)

⚡️ — give me an unpopular/controversial opinion and i’ll tell you if i agree or disagree with you

who i write/do moodboards for:

tom holland

harry holland

peter parker

harrison osterfield

some rules:

— the event starts today and ends on the 10th

— you can send as many requests as you’d like

— i won’t accept anything after the event is over

— everything will be tagged with #gi’s 1k sleepover

tagging some of my lovely mutuals ~ @venomsilk @soft-haz @missnxthingg @duskholland @hazofmyheart @wazzupmrstark @lauras-collection @peeterparkr @mrs-hollandstan @worldoftom @stuckonspidey @tomhollandd @t-lostinworlds @uglypastels @screamholland @veryholland @cali-holland @annathesillyfriend @reawritesthings @celestialholland

[28bohemianmoons]

Revisiting this idea I had a while back... (Loosely titled "Eddie's New Cassette Tape")

#*sigh* the good life #unless your owner leaves you for the slutty vinyl they can't seem to stop gushing over #the same vinyl that is stored right next to you in a shiny protective case all safe and temp controlled #while you are blistering in the heat and dusty on the shelf directly by the window #ooh I can see someone listening to a cd player on the park bench across the street #lets see if I can jump out the window when my ex-owner isn't looking and roll over...i hope they like metal

Why can I see reader as a cassette tape (instead of a cd) and a certain metalhead is on the park bench pulling out a Walkman? I feel like we'd be Ozzy's No Rest for The Wicked Album and Eddie would be just the owner we've been looking for!

More Eddie thoughts under the cut...

With a record deal in hand and his 'electric lady' at his feet, Eddie is waiting for his bus ride out of Hawkins. Soon enough he'll be on to greener pastures, well L.A. to be exact. Can't believe this is it, my big break! Only a half hour to go. He muses as he reaches for his ratty old duffle bag, taking out his Walkman. Hmm? What's that? He wonders as a faint scraping sound came from underneath him, his combat boot bumping on something solid on the ground. His eyes settle on the object in question. You. His eyes graze the scratched up plastic case you sit in that's missing a hinge, and the ripped and faded art on the paper insert... No way. He picks you up finally and your insides tense in anticipation. Would he laugh? Drop me in the trash can? Take me with him?

He inspects you up close, you do the same. He's so beautiful. An almost reverent look crosses his face as he moves to open your case, and your film quivers at his next words. Let's see if you can sing for me little darlin'.

If you could cry, you would. It had been so long since you felt such confident, sure fingers handling you with oh so much care. You almost miss the warmth of his hands when he places you into his cassette deck. As he seals you into the familiar compartment, you can't help being a little nervous. No. You know what to do, you were made for this, and you are not gonna let this chance pass you by! A moment later, you feel the pinch rollers spin your film at the perfect speed, and you start to sing the opening lines to your favorite song, excited to impress this lovely, handsome man!

"The introduction to his heart ache began as a child

so, it's no wonder that he grew up to be so wild"

You peek through the tiny window of the deck, and nothing prepared you for the sight you were graced with. The most beautiful smile forms on his lips. Now that's the Ozzy I know and love. And that's when you knew... he was yours now. And for as long as he will have you, you were his. And little did you know, Eddie has no intention of letting you go...

dividers by @/saradika

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[moonchildstyles]

Not this guy being a Harry fan, fitting into the description of Rhys AND being named Rhys ajwkske

Jealous vampy h had me on my KNEES bestie I……. Him calling her his wife out loud and being possessive???? SIGN ME UP FOR THAT SH*T. And her calling him her husband all soft 🥺🥺 and the fact that they have places together all over the world….. soooooo sweet and romantic and hot and fun :((( missed them! 💕

-🌙

okay first of all stop youre right ab that videoSHFISFHSUFHS

I LOVED writing all the soft little like husband wife stuff in the new blurb like this one was harder for me to write for some reason but those bits were so nice and made me so happy:( and them having homes everywhere im just :( yeah:( very loved im so happy you liked it bestie!!!! thank you sm for reading!!!!

[28bohemianmoons]

Just wanna say it's been so much fun planning your bath bomb orders. I feel so inspired, you guys have SUCH good taste, honestly. Had no idea you guys would love mutual pining so much! 😂💖

[28bohemianmoons]

About Me

Hi there, I'm T! | she/her | 28 yo | Aquarius ☀️ | Scorpio ↑ | Pisces 🌙

This is the blog I read, interact (and now) write for; it's a place where I can be every version of myself. Where I can be… » the Music Extraordinaire, » the Horror Movie/TV Show Enthusiast, » the Gaming Gal, and » the Literature Lover

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[28bohemianmoons]

28bohemianmoons' Bath Bomb Blurb Event

images by me, divider by @/saradika

So for those of you that don't know me, I'm T🌙 | These lovely gems, @sidereustales, @jamdoughnutmagician, @keeryhours, @rebelfell, & @punkrockmlchael have similar blurb events which I am taking inspiration from now! ❤️

This is my first official event for the Stranger Things fandom! I look forward to being your one-stop-shop custom bath bombs boutique! Depending on how many happy customers, I might make it a recurring event on my blog! 🥰

Anon asks are ON for this event, as all blurb requests will not feature explicit smut but of course Minors DNI and DNF.

As ingredients are limited, I will be accepting orders now until the end of April (one week from today) and will be planning to compile and fulfill your orders through the month of May! 😍

Tagging some moots who may be interested: @honey-flustered, @abitchyouhate, @littlexdeaths, @ghost-proofbaby, @losingmygrasponreality, @writhingg

[28bohemianmoons]

HEHEHE How will you ever whip these boys into shape? 🤭

You are an ice cream scooper and I'm an ice cream eater; we are a match made in heaven! ❤️

punkrockmlchael ice cream blurb parlor!

I got this idea from @keeryhours and I ran with it. Being an ice cream scooper I had to combine the two!

The ice cream parlor is open! These boys needed a summer job and they’re starting early; they’re ready to help you with your orders! Gareth, put that down! Jeff, that’s not how you scoop! Eddie, please, stop trying to hit on the customers! Grant, what are you doing?!

Uh, anyways, the ice cream parlor is open! Place your order in the ask box, here!!

Your order could look a little something like this “Cookie Dough ice cream served in a cup and topped with rainbow sprinkles and caramel!” Add any extras you’d like, I’ll see what I (and the boys) can do to accommodate any and all orders!

Thank you and happy ordering—the boys are ready to scoop up your favorites!

*I should note, these will typically be x fem!reader unless otherwise requested, I will do my best to accommodate any and all orders but please be aware that some might take some time as I do work full time! Thank you for your love and understanding!<3*

[28bohemianmoons]

Oooh I see the shop is still open! 👀 I don't usually have a sweet tooth buuuuut...🤭

I’d been thinking about doing something like this for a while, and after being inspired by @sidereustales I’m finally coming around to setting something up to do when I’m in-between writing other stories.

To submit a request, build an order by selecting a character, a genre (i.e fluff, smut or angst) and one number from the corresponding prompt list, and whether you want the request to be a female, male or gender neutral reader. Be aware that I will not be taking smut requests from anyone who doesn't have their age (anything under 18+) in their bio, or is on anon.

So your order should look something like this:

Hellfire Cinnamon Candy, Strawberry Sherbet, Sweet Marshmallows, 1 (for an Eddie Munson, Female Reader, Fluff featuring Getting Caught In The Rain Together story)  

Sweet Marshmallows (Fluff) Prompt List

Sour Lemon Drops (Smut) Prompt List

Bittersweet Dark Chocolate (Angst) Prompt List