#wake up and makeup

[anbaisai]

"(Sigh) We'll continue this another ti- mmf?!"

With a guy like Jamil, you really gotta pick up the slack sometimes. No tie to pull on though, so I guess we'll just have to use that hoodie!

(Inspired by this artwork by オレコ on Pixiv!)

Bonus Jamil for the rest of the day:

[hidekomoon]

Paramore albums redesigns: Brand New Eyes (2009)

[gomzdrawfr]

sleepy mornings

some alt and discarded ver below the cut :]

[aliencatart]

having himerita thoughts and missing them everyday of my life

[lorelune]

good evening gamers i need to lock the fuck in

[smalltownrobin]

Amybeth posting a photo dump of "on set essentials" with the fucking netflix logo and some waffles VICKIE STANS WE ARE SO BACK

Those little smiley face flower earrings are so Vickie coded convince me otherwise

Also why is she getting up at 4am that scares me a little bit

[23fallencomets]

fred in the mercedes racing suit

[okaydays22]

[the-labyrinth-of-me]

Coffee World amoosement park 🫎☕🚫

[somegrumpynerd]

Do you think the determination stops dripping when he sleeps or does he ruin every pillow he has?

[artiststarme]

Happy Halloween!

The first Halloween they have after the events of Spring Break is the best Eddie had ever had. He’d always loved Halloween with its mystery and secrets, the hidden horror found in the films, and the candy everyone passed out to the kids. He loved watching the kids of the trailer park dress in their second-hand costumes to pretend to be fairies, princesses, and pirates like he too had once before. But before 1986, he’d always been alone. He would smear makeup on his face and run door to door in the early evening before anyone else was out then he’d saunter home and hide from the bullies outside with a lap full of candy and the small TV screen playing a horror flick. 

Halloween of 1986 though brought a new opportunity. Eddie could put on a mask and cease to be the boy that everyone in the town despised. He would no longer be a “known” killer that mothers pulled their children away from. He wouldn’t be the idiot that flunked out of high school after three tries. He wouldn’t even be the freak that people sneered insults at. That Halloween night, Eddie was able to just be himself with his friends. 

He and Steve weren’t dating at that point, but he could feel they were close. Eddie saw the way his eyes never strayed quite too far away from him and felt how his hands reached for him whenever he turned away. It wasn’t different on Halloween. 

Eddie’s face was covered with black and white paint and his hair was let loose on his back, the curls unruly and full. He was masquerading as a member of KISS, the only metal band that Steve could stomach to listen to for any period of time. Above all though, he wasn’t Eddie Munson. 

Steve dressed as Ferris Bueller wearing a costume eerily similar to Tina’s Halloween Party several years prior and matched with Robin who went as his best friend Cameron Frye. The kids dressed in random costumes that meant little to Eddie beyond recognition that they were having fun. 

The whole Party went door to door in Loch Nora for the full size candy bars then around the Wheeler’s neighborhood for some of what Dustin called, “the cheap shit”. When the night was over and most of the houses were out of candy to pass out, everyone headed back to the Byers’ house for the sleepover of all sleepovers. They carved pumpkins and ate pie, they made pumpkin seeds and cookies, they almost gave Hopper a heart attack when they started a food fight that wrecked the entire dining room (Eddie started it but he’s taking that with him to the grave). 

When the kids were too tired and the girls had retreated to bed, Steve led Eddie out to his car where they watched the stars and smoked some cigarettes. They ate all of Dustin’s candy and traded secrets under the gaze of the brightened moon. Eddie’d long forgotten about his face paint up until the point where Steve’s lips met his in a light kiss that shot electricity through his bones. They kissed and hugged until their noses were cold from the chilly weather and they had no choice but to head back inside. 

It was the best night of Eddie’s life. 

The morning after was not. He woke up with a bruising jolt from Steve’s elbow making contact with his jaw. His stomach hurt from the excessive consumption of sweets and his lungs were tight from the chain smoking. Most of all though, his head hurt from the loud raucous of the kids finding his facepaint all over the lower half of Steve’s face. 

He dealt with the outraged confusion of the kids, the stern ‘talking-to’ (more like screaming match) from Hopper for defiling his adopted son, and even the not so subtle looks from Robin and Nancy. Everything was worth it in the end when Steve carefully wiped off the makeup on Eddie’s face with nimble fingers and gentle swipes until all that was left was some slight staining of skin and his lips meeting Steve’s. 

Halloween of 1986 was the best of many moments to come. It turns out that for Eddie, ‘86 was his year after all. 

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[gayandfullofdismay]

KDJ: ugh I feel like I’m being electrocuted…

KimCom, electrocuting him: wtf why isn’t this working

[femaleboysblog]

do yall think next time kaneshiro drops random lore hes gonna say that shidou's eyeliner is actually a birth mark or something.....

[avicecaro]

like i think the reason a lot of feminine women go so wild for movies like legally blonde and say stuff like “it’s just so exciting and unique for letting a woman be smart and feminine!” as if women are allowed to be anything else ever is that like. if it wasn’t legally blonde they still would have cast reese witherspoon and she still would have had at least one scene in a bikini and at least one scene in lingerie (not that she diets or works out of course) and she’d have just as much makeup on (not that she ever seems to have to do her makeup) and her hair would still be perfect (not that she styles it) and she’d still be wearing heels (designer, not that she knows fashion), and we’d be expected to pretend this is just how a random woman totally looks when she rolls out of bed. of course women who do it on purpose and take pleasure in it and see it as a form of connection and know it takes work see themselves represented more when it’s acknowledged in the character that this is something elle does intentionally that takes a lot of effort (even if you think it’s a waste of effort) and that she enjoys (even if that enjoyment doesn’t exist in a vacuum)

[watcher1ngellvar]

Imagine being qunari rook, vitaar solid on your face, protecting you and poisoning anything that touches it, passing out at the ritual, and waking up with fucking rock hard skin cause no one who was awake knows how to deal with the poison clay you've decided to cover your face with.