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patchesnpins · 1 year
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everytime I have to go turn off tumblr live I lose a bit of my sanity
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patchesnpins · 1 year
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Absolutely, that's why I asked first! I'll come up with something asap ahahah thank you ^^
thank you for asking first, I always appreciate it <3 whenever you have something in mind send it my way!!
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patchesnpins · 1 year
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Hiiiii! Do you still taking request for dps? And if yes nsfw or only sfw (since canonically they are 17 but it's a old movie)?? Thanks:)
I do take requests for dps!! I do warn you I'm a bit of a slow writer so it make take some time for me to get it done I just started a new job so I've been busy :0
as for the nsfw question I'm sorry but no, they are still considered underage and I'm not comfortable with ignoring it just because it's an old movie. I also feel that if I let it slide it'd open the door for people to try and request other things which I'm just not comfortable with. I hope you can understand <3
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Hey, Patches! Been a little while since I've dropped in! Just wanted to pop in a say I hope you had a lovely holiday season and your new year is off to a good start! <3
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hello!! I've been a bit busy so sorry for answering this so late </3 my new year has been off to a bit of a chaotic start with work but otherwise good! I hope you're doing well too <33
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patchesnpins · 1 year
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merry christmas and happy holidays to everyone <33 I hope everyone has a good day!!!
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patchesnpins · 1 year
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I wanna do a headcanon post like how I did this one for the poets but idk what to do headcanons of,,,
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patchesnpins · 1 year
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anyways begging for dps prompts bc I want to write for them so bad
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patchesnpins · 1 year
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ꜱᴜɢᴀʀ & ꜱᴘɪᴄᴇ
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ᴀɴᴏɴ ᴀꜱᴋᴇᴅ: I just found your page and I’m in LOVE! Awesome writer alert! I was hoping to request rbf/scary seeming gender neutral!reader who is actually a total sweetheart with Robin/Nancy/Steve/Eddie if that’s alright? Thanks for writing and I hope you flourish this week 🧚✨✨
☾⋆*:。 a/n: I haven't written anything in quite some time!! a bit uninspired as of late but here's something finally :) i hope the holidays have been nice to everyone. if anyone would like to send some holiday/winter themed asks the askbox is always open
☾⋆*:。 details: SFW//w.c: 1.3k//warnings: none!! gn reader
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ʀᴏʙɪɴ ʙᴜᴄᴋʟᴇʏ
Robin swore you hated her the very second you met her. She’d already tumbled into an endless ramble the second she started talking to you and from your unamused face had her sweating bullets
She had only thought you were cool and wanted to say hi, what did she do? Why couldn’t she stop talking? God she’s messed this up already hasn’t she??
When she was just about ready to move across the country and restart her life in embarrassment, your face split into a wide grin and you started laughing. Relief washed over her instantaneously and she grinned alongside you, smoothing down her clothes anxiously and waiting for you to respond
She never expected you two to be so close but at some point she couldn’t go anywhere without you trailing at her heels or vice versa, she appreciated your seemingly devoted company. You were always so kind to her and she’d turn to mush when your scary facade would break to shower her in praise
Your softer and sweeter side is something she appreciates so much, she’s so used to people who are similar to you on the outside being awful to her but you’ve broken the pattern. It’s comforting to know there’s never really any judgment behind your eyes (especially when they get all sparkly when she does something cute)
Forever a sucker for praise so you are just so perfect for Robin, she gets all blushy and stutters over her words the very second you call her pretty. And she’s so taken aback by it because it’s you!! You seem so scary but the sweetest compliment will come from your mouth and her brain just can’t compute it
Although she still has a bit or trouble reading you sometimes, give her a bit of time and leniency if she misinterprets it. Most times it just ends in you both being a giggling mess after she finally realizes your intent
ɴᴀɴᴄʏ ᴡʜᴇᴇʟᴇʀ
To be honest, she didn’t even want to spare you a second thought. She was so sure you both wouldn’t get along that she didn’t even want to try but you kept trying to catch her attention. She didn’t know why till she ended up with flowers in her locker with you name signed on the card
It’s such a simple gesture but it has her heart swooning, sure she’s received flowers before but there’s something so sweet about it coming from you. You’d be the last person she’d expect it from but the letter bleeds with love from you and she can’t stop smiling all day when she thinks about it
Nancy loves both sides to you, your sweet nature is what truly stole her heart. She loves how soft and gentle you are with her, how you always keep her in mind and remember everything down to her favorite lip gloss. It’s you attention to detail that makes you so different than anyone else she’s loved
As someone who absolutely takes on too much work, it’s always nice to be taken care of and knowing you’re by her side to do so puts her at ease. At her old newspaper job it meant so much to her that she could come home and have someone to talk to about her stressful day while cuddled up in the sheets with you
Little self care days are her favorite!! Madonna on the radio and the smell of nail polish in the air as you both chat and gossip, unwinding after a long week. You always help her perfectly paint that one nail she can’t get right and in return she’ll give you a peck on the cheek
And your scariness is far from off putting to her, in fact, she appreciates it just as much as your sweetness. She’s a stubborn person and is eternally grateful for how scary you can be when backing her up. You compliment each other perfectly in that way
ꜱᴛᴇᴠᴇ ʜᴀʀʀɪɴɢᴛᴏɴ
He thought he’d have to try pretty hard to see that scary facade of yours crack and he came prepared with a few awful pick up lines and his signature suave, but it was much easier than expected. Steve had never expected you to already have a thing for him, or to be so sweet??
You’d bought him a few snacks when he worked at the mall, dropping them off at Scoops Ahoy and taking advantage of the time to hang out and chat with him. At first he had thought you were an upset customer demanding him to come out but was quite relieved to learn he was wrong
And that’s how you two started, chatting over the counter about your days until Steve got yanked away by a mobbed Robin to actually focus on work. But you’d still sit patiently till he was done, flashing him a thumbs up every now and then as he rushed to manage work
Your company was something he appreciated greatly, kept him sane on some of the wild days (or when Erica wouldn’t order something). Even more so, he loved when you two would hang out afterwards. You were always so nice to him, waiting till he was done and offering to have him come home with you for dinner
At some point he couldn’t even imagine anyone seeing you as scary, he was just so used to the sweet and bubbly side of your personality that was reserved specifically for just him. Sometimes he’d catch wind of others comments of see how people stared at you and it’d be a reminder
But he couldn’t care less, he was so used to you being you and he couldn’t imagine it any other way. You were so much more than what others saw and he indulged in learning more about you
Also you being scary to others was something he desperately needed, especially when it seems like none of the Party wants to listen to him. Saves him a lot of stress when you can help him set things straight faster
ᴇᴅᴅɪᴇ ᴍᴜɴꜱᴏɴ
He was all over you the second he saw you, nothing scares a man like him off. To him, people like you are a puzzle and he just wants to get under your skin and see how you truly are. He knows that you can’t be too different from him, both seen as scary but actually quite the opposite
Eddie is quick to take you under his wing, it’s second nature to him with someone so similar to himself. It’s his own kindness that helps draw out some of yours, returning the favor by buying him new guitar picks or brushing out his hair carefully when it gets too messy
You especially love showing up to his bands shows to cheer him on, flashing him the widest smile that stands out from the crowd. Whether it’s only a few people or a whole crowd he knows he can count on you being there, rain or shine. It always makes him feel so happy
You make him all bubbly inside, it’s such a strange feeling but he can’t get over how much he loves the sappy warm feeling he gets around you. Especially when you brush his hair out of his face or lean against him when you both are resting after a long day
It makes him feel so special to be the center of your love and affection, sure he’s had people love him before but it feels so genuine when it’s coming from you. You offer your love up to him so quickly and it’s always so sincere, the way your eyes shine with so much adoration around him has him unraveling at the seams
Eddie never tries to change or ignore your scariness, in fact he finds it pretty cool. He knows what it’s like to be seen a certain way that’s completely different from how you are and pushes you to embrace it. It’s what set you apart from everyone else to him after all
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patchesnpins · 1 year
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mid90s is such a good movie but it messes me up in the strangest way
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patchesnpins · 1 year
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I love finding spare materials bc now I have a little wire fish necklace I made with spare wire
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patchesnpins · 1 year
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I keep saying I'm going to write but then I never do </3
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patchesnpins · 1 year
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Happy birthday, Patches!!!! All the pats on the back for you! 🎉
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thank you dear ahhh!! :0 <33
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patchesnpins · 1 year
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I'm 20 now someone give me a pat on the back
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patchesnpins · 1 year
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my birthday is coming up and I have conflicting feelings
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patchesnpins · 1 year
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Love the song in ur bio
ahhh!! I completely missed this but thank you dear <33 I love that song sm haha
(the song is cytoplasm by the doozers for anyone curious!)
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patchesnpins · 1 year
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could you do the "confessing, thinking the other is asleep/can't hear" and ""falling in love with you was the best decision I ever made" with steve and a male reader please?
ꜰᴀʟʟɪɴɢ ɪɴ ʟᴏᴠᴇ ᴡɪᴛʜ ʏᴏᴜ ᴡᴀꜱ ᴛʜᴇ ʙᴇꜱᴛ ᴅᴇᴄɪꜱɪᴏɴ ɪ ᴍᴀᴅᴇ (ꜱ. ʜᴀʀʀɪɴɢᴛᴏɴ)
☾⋆*:。 a/n: answering some old asks as a way to get back into writing <3 I feel bad that I abandoned this event but hope to do all the ones I have in my inbox before moving onto new stuff
☾⋆*:。 details: SFW//w.c: 1k//warnings: blood mentions and a teeny bit of angst
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“Are you okay?” All the tension drained away from your body when you opened the door to find Steve, not an intruder. Although you could feel the pit growing in your stomach at how messed up he looked. The low light from the dingy flickering streetlight illuminated just right and a dark liquid on his face shined.
“Do I look it?” Steve scoffs, opting for empty humor. You escort him carefully into your house, already scrambling to find the old med kit that sat untouched in the cabinet. You knew it’d come in handy someday, or at least told yourself that. But that didn’t matter because a battered Steve Harrington was on your couch and you had just the right supplies.
He’s already made himself at home when you come back in, relaxed against the couch and eyes closed, breathing slightly labored. He cracks an eye open at the sound of you entering, a smile splitting across his face when he sees you. “Knew I could rely on you,” he sits up and lets out a hiss of pain. “Have you ever considered becoming a doctor?” 
“I think I’ve seen enough injuries just dealing with you.” You pull over the ottoman, sitting across from him and taking his face in your hands.
“I’m your star patient, isn’t that right?” Steve hums, his dark eyes almost searching for something in your own irises. A warmth floods your cheeks, skin buzzing with a feeling that Steve brought along too often. It made every part of you feel fuzzy and odd and you’d pinpointed exactly what caused it but could never say it aloud.
Because Steve Harrington was unattainable, even when you both were sitting across from each other in your own living room but he still felt miles out of reach. This didn’t mean anything, it couldn’t mean anything. You felt like you were tainting his very being when you held his face in your hands, wiping away the dried blood. He was a beautiful artifact crafted by the ancients and you were nothing more than a tourist, admiring it from your spot behind the velvety red rope separating you both.
His breath ghosted over your face and you noticed just how close you were to him, your heart skipping a beat when you both made eye contact.
You certainly could dream.
“I think a star patient is someone who takes good care of himself, not someone who shows up every week with a new injury from his own foolishness.” Steve grumbles under his breath and you bite down a laugh. “Don’t move but this is gonna burn.” The cloth, wet with antiseptic, is pressed to his skin and he groans in pain. “See? It’s not fun.”
“Well how else am I supposed to see you then?”
You could curse yourself for how you stuttered over your words, completely taken aback by whatever Steve was trying to imply here. Had something in the med kit expired and you both were now loopy off fumes? Or did he get hit hard enough for him to be concussed? Whatever it was you could only see these words as empty, void of any true sincerity. He was unattainable, you reminded yourself.
You decide to ignore it, burying it away for now. You’ll dwell on it later when he’s no longer on your couch, the moment seems too fragile for you to do anything but move on. Climbing to your feet, you pack away all the medical supplies and turn to leave the room. Steve’s eyes cling to you, watching you intently as you leave but you swallow down the lump in your throat and ignore it.
The house is silent, your steps seem so much louder than usual and the beat of your heart feels as if it's reverberating off the darkened walls. As quick as you had left the room, Steve’s eyes were closed and he was breathing much softer. You were more than sure he was asleep, the tension in his body and in the air had melted away.
You sit beside him, quietly admiring him from afar. The couch dips and his head is now resting against your shoulder, making your heart race impossibly faster. The tips of your fingers feel as if they’re tingling and before you know it you’ve reached up to card your fingers through his hair, you’ve stepped over the line.
It’s messy, all his effort in styling washed down the drain the second he had found himself in a fight. You didn’t mind it, he still had the looks that made your heart race. You wondered for a moment why he had gotten into a fight. You’d never asked and he’d never said why. It felt uncharacteristic for the changed man he’d become.
It wasn’t for his pride, you knew that. He’d left that behind years ago. It was for someone else, that’s the only reason he ever threw a punch nowadays. You’d never been one for solving things physically, but you couldn’t help but admire his firmness in protecting those around him.
You laugh to yourself, rubbing your thumb over his cheek destined to be bruised tomorrow. “God, how did I fall in love with you? I’m such an idiot.”
Steve stirs, pressing his cheek against your shoulder. “You’re not an idiot.” He speaks softly and your heart has nearly lept out of your chest. Your ears are filled with the sound of your rushing blood, panic rising in your chest. “Falling in love with you was the best decision I ever made.”
You want to laugh at the absurdity of the moment, it’s growing in your chest like the feeling of tears welling in your eyes. “No you don’t, you’re not thinking straight.”
“Why do you think I got into a fight? It was for you.” Your mouth falls open and you stare at him quizzically. “These dudes were making fun of you and I couldn’t stand it, you’re so nice and don’t deserve that. It’s just- it’s just mad. They’re the real idiots.”
All words have left you and now you’re stuck staring at him, confused and lost like some fish out of water. Slowly swallowing, you’ve noticed how dry your mouth has become, you try to formulate some sort of response. “I-I don’t even know what to say.”
He smiles, the corner of his bruised eye creasing. “Tell me you love me.”
Very slowly, you find your words. “I love you.”
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patchesnpins · 1 year
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anyways inbox is open for any other fandoms I'm writing for :) trying to get back into writing more!
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