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jagged1 · 1 year

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My Favorite Accessory is You 5/?

Fandom: Outlast Rating: Teen Characters: Eddie Gluskin / Waylon Park, off screen Miles Upshur Summary: Waylon is a semi-famous, genderfucking, thirst trapping cosplayer. Eddie is his costumer, sometimes cosplay partner, and fan favorite boyfriend. They also do memes. Contains: N/A Word Count: ~1600 AO3 Link

A year into their relationship, ten months into Eddie appearing in Waylon's cosplay work, six months after his face and name reveal, and he's finally agreed to join him in a video.

He's not sure what was the catalyst that led Eddie to agreeing, but Waylon's delighted to film something with him. Even more surprisingly, Eddie's chosen 'boyfriend tag' to be his first.

Waylon's fans love Eddie. They've been clamoring for more information, but Waylon won't ever push him to do anything he doesn't want to do. He'll ask and offer, but it's always Eddie's choice how much he wants to be involved and share with strangers.

His fans are going to lose their minds when the notifications go out.

@Way2Cosplay rarely posts on YouTube, so when the notification pops up on screen, they open it immediately.

His videos tend to be short and straightforward, longer ones are cosplay progress or behind the scenes footage, so seeing the preview image of Eddie laughing with Waylon makes their eyes bulge out of their head.

"Oh my god?!"

They practically smash the 'play' button, clutching their phone tightly and waiting with bated breath for the video to start.

It opens up with Waylon and Eddie on a slightly squashed, but comfortable looking couch, both angled towards each other and knees touching.

"Hi everyone! As you can see I'm doing a special video today answering some questions with my boyfriend, Eddie!" He glances over at Eddie and shoots him a wide smile, reaching for his hand and giving it a squeeze before turning back to the camera.

“We’ll be doing a riff on the boyfriend tag challenge, where we’ll both answer the questions for the other. I’ve already selected some, so let’s just dive right in!” Waylon makes a gesture towards the camera, clearly signaling someone to prompt them.

“Where did you meet?”

Eddie speaks up for the first time and they’re surprised by the unexpectedly light and soft tone of voice he has. For such a big guy, he sounds awfully sweet. They love him even more now.

“It was at a fabric store. Waylon quite literally ran into me and I was starstruck.” His gaze hasn’t left Waylon since he started speaking, looking absolutely head over heels for him.

“Eddie!” Waylon cries out, cheeks turning pink. “You didn’t need to tell them that!”

Eddie gives him a soft, teasing grin, “Ah, but it was an integral part of the story, darling. You can’t expect me to leave out how you quite literally took my breath away.”

A muttered “Jesus Christ” can be heard from the mysterious cameraman while Waylon sputters and reaches over to lightly smack Eddie’s arm for his teasing. “Okay, you two, knock it off. We have more questions to get through. Where was your first date?”

They both immediately groan and start speaking over each other. “It was that Italian-” “No, it was that hole in the wall-”

The cameraman cuts in again, “Nope! Not getting into this! Moving on! Where was your first kiss?”

Eddie does a double take before squinting his eyes at the cameraman. “A gentleman doesn’t kiss and tell.” He ends it with a haughty sniff, crossing his arms and turning his nose up at him.

Waylon is laughing silently next to him, hand over his mouth and tears in his eyes.

“Why did I agree to this... Who- aw, come on! Who said ‘I love you’ first?”

Waylon flushes pink. “Technically, me.”

Eddie shakes his head. “Drunken affection does not count. It was me.”

The sound of skin hitting skin can be heard, along with a muffled sound, before the next question is asked. “You’re sitting in front of the TV. What’s on the screen?”

Eddie furrows his eyebrows in concentration. “How accurate do I have to be? It’s usually an anime, but they vary between whatever we’re watching together and whatever he’s planning for his next costume.”

Waylon gives him a reassuring smile and pats his knee. “That’s perfectly fine.” He looks back towards the camera. “Eddie’s usually got some sort of competition show on. He likes to judge the contestants.”

Eddie makes a tsk sound. “They should know better if they’re going to compete for something. What’s the point of joining if you’re not going to seriously try to win?”

The cameraman seems to have decided he’ll be freed sooner if they just get through the list and jumps right into asking the next question. “What weird talent do you have?”

Waylon smiles in a charmingly confused manner. “I still don’t know how he does it, but Eddie can look at a person and guess their measurements within an inch. It’s really amazing.”

Eddie gives a little shrug of his shoulders, a small smile on his face. “It’s very helpful when I don’t have to disturb the actors before I can start working on their costumes. As for your talent...” He pauses for a moment before continuing. “I would say Waylon’s flexibility. Some of his poses are, quite frankly, very impressive.”

There’s a fake gagging noise behind the camera, even as Waylon gives Eddie a look more fitting for a startled deer in headlights, before grinning at him with pink cheeks.

“What have you learned from the other?”

“In that same vein, how much work it takes for Waylon to do all of this for a living. I could never have imagined how much effort is required for him to maintain his specific appearance and the physicality behind it all.”

Waylon laughs. “Thank you, Eddie. As for me: so many sewing tips. I’m endlessly grateful for his expertise in fabric, clothing design, and construction. It’s been a game changer.”

“You’re welcome, darling. I enjoy the challenges you bring with each new idea.”

"Are you a morning or evening person?"

"Oh, Eddie's an early bird. He'll be up before the sun is to get his workout in." Waylon shakes his head in disbelief.

Eddie playfully rolls his eyes. "Meanwhile, if you don't watch him, Waylon will be up half the night doing something or other." He puts a hand up, blocking his mouth from Waylon's view as if he's sharing a secret. "You need to bribe him to get him to go to bed at a decent hour."

Waylon gives Eddie another light smack. "Stop giving away all my secrets!" he laughs.

A muttered "Does that even count as a secret?" can be heard before the voice gets louder and asks, "Who's the organized one?"

"Eddie." Waylon's nods decisively. "You know the phrase, 'A place for everything and everything in its place'? He's a living embodiment of it."

Eddie raises a finger to signal to the cameraman to give him a moment to speak. "I do have to say that Waylon's half of our workroom is equally as well organized," he leaves just enough of a pause so Waylon's in the middle of smiling at him before continuing. "...when he's not in the midst of a crafting frenzy."

Waylon's expression instantly changes from fond affection to mock outrage. "Eddie! What did I do to deserve this?"

Eddie gives a big booming laugh, hand clutched to his chest as he throws his head back and then doubles over himself as he continues. Waylon tries to hold onto his stern, disapproving expression, but cracks up soon after, one hand braced on Eddie's knee to hold himself upright as he joins in.

A fondly murmured "Dorks." is barely audible under the laughter ringing through the room. He gives them time to settle down and catch their breath before asking the next question.

"What's your favorite videogame?"

Waylon lights up and claps his hands together in delight, before gesturing for Eddie to go first.

Eddie smiles fondly at him before looking back towards the camera. "Waylon likes platformers."

Waylon nods enthusiastically, looking ready to bounce out of his seat. "Yes, and Eddie's favorite is DDR! You should see him on the full arcade machines, it's amazing!" He gushes.

"I like the physicality of it; it's quite fun."

"Alright, alright, last one, you two. What's your song?"

They both get the same soft look on their face as they look at each other. "Anything for You."

The video cuts there, and they scream in excitement and disbelief. No, no, no, no, no! They can't leave it there! They need more! Oh god, that was gold?? What are they going to do with their life now that they have all this information? They're freaking out right now.

They have to watch it again.

A few weeks after the video is posted, Waylon gets something delivered to his professional PO box. It's addressed to Eddie.

"Eddie?” Waylon calls out. “You've got a package from a fan!”

Eddie comes into the room and takes it with a puzzled expression. “I still don’t understand what they see in me.”

“That you’re an attractive sweetheart, even when you’re being terrible and teasing me? Oh no, what’s not to like?” He jokes.

Eddie laughs. “I suppose I had that coming.” He sets it onto their dining room table and opens it carefully. Inside is a beautiful looking doll, that’s a little larger than a foot. “Darling, what is this?”

Waylon peeks into the box. “Oh! That’s a ball-jointed doll! They’re really big with collectors and doll customizers. Is there a letter anywhere?”

Eddie carefully takes the doll out and checks. “Ah, here it is.” He reads it aloud for Waylon to hear.

Dear Eddie,

I’m a big fan of yours and Waylon! When I heard you mention your costuming work and how you like the challenge of cosplay in the video, I just couldn’t stop thinking how you might really like to design outfits for a BJD! I hope it’s not too much, but I wanted to send you one. I hope you like it and thank you so much for everything!

Your fan, DJT

“Oh, that’s really sweet of them! What do you think, will you try it?”

Eddie looks stunned, glancing back and forth between the letter and the doll. “Y-yes. I think I will.”

Waylon smiles and pats his arm gently. “What will you name her?”

Eddie takes a few minutes to consider and discard names until he finds one that suits her. “Miss Adelaide.”

Waylon gives Eddie and Miss Adelaide a soft smile. “Welcome to the family, Miss Adelaide.”

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#outlast #outlast whistleblower #waylon park #eddie gluskin #weddie #my fic #my writing #My Favorite Accessory is You

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loremaster · 1 month

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watched the trolls trilogy for my friend’s birthday. was compelled to combine our hyperfixations into one. enjoy the fluffiest raincode au ever

#rain code #master detective archives #mdarc #abcd art #dreamworks trolls #yuma kokohead #yakou furio #desuhiko thunderbolt #fubuki clockford #vivia twilight #halara nightmare #HUG TIME #i think troll fubuki is my favorite. i had fun designing her accessories to be chunkier to make her look small #including yakou in the group hug gave me so much serotonin you have no idea

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yourcrazyboyokris · 25 days

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Is it just me or are these the exact same people

#Isat #isat siffrin #in stars and time #in stars and time siffrin #Siffrin #Deltarune #video gaming #quirky video games inspired by Earthbound #Ralsei #Just think about it #Both wear pointy hats #Both have eye accessories #Both are absolute blorbos #Both are in a top-down RPG-style game with dark themes #checkpoint stars #and characters you would die for #and a King as the main antagonist for their first parts #Both are happy when their friends are happy and would do anything to protect them #And also they are both my favorite characters in any game

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malusienki · 4 months

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finally. dog giovanni.

info (?) + closeups + additional doodles under cut:

so i made leporello a whippet, partially because they were used to hunt rabbits and are a bit aloof but also kind of vibes based.

husky don giovanni. nothing but vibes here. you know, the dog known for being very fucking vocal? yeah.

elvira was the first one i dogified in my brain, and she was a rottweiler to me. me personally, i really love rottweilers. they’re known for being FIERCELY loyal. and their rottie rumbles.

this was a suggestion by @/cartridgeconverter (thank you!), anna is a bloodhound

do i even need to say anything for poodle ottavio.

zerlina is a papillon (a suggestion by @/cartridgeconverter!!)

virgil also suggested that masetto be some sort of cattledog— and initially i had masetto as a beauceron but then i was like … i don’t know man. so i made him into a red heeler/australian cattle dog. purely vibes based.

and now, additional doodles with probably the funniest concept i’ve ever come up with (not rlly)

#dog giovanni #don giovanni #mozart #yeah uh… it’s done!!!#a silly little “project” i did #it’s not really a project it’s me being silly. mixing dog breeds and opera two of my favorite things.#do you know how hard it was to come up with accessories for these guys im #not even kidding #i don’t think ANY of them fit with the exception of ottavio.#but alas #ash gone silly

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ni-kol-koru · 8 months

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She's just a girl in the world 💗🍭🌸🐇🎀🍨

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mydollsaregay · 1 year

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i’m 25 today! i wouldn’t normally post this on my doll blog but my aunt got me some absolutely INCREDIBLE doll stuff and I wanted to show you guys. she’s like. the gifting god. i also had no idea what she was getting me so it was such a sweet suprise.

this first thing I saw when I opened the box was this absolutely adorable little doll shirt:

according to my mom, she had someone on etsy custom make it, because no one was selling doll-sized dnd shirts lol. what a wonderful gift! 10/10 I love it so- wait. what’s that?

hm. a very mysterious box… i wonder what’s inside?

oh my god. she got me dice for my dolls. they’re so TINY!!!!! i love them so freaking much. they’re solid metal dice, and they’re actually pretty well balanced. the box itself is also really cool - it has a magnet closure and itty bitty hinges.

i stared at the dice for like fifteen minutes straight after I opened them. they’re so cool!!! this was also my reaction when my aunt gave me my own set of very cool dice in their own box a few years ago (yes this is the same aunt. when I said she’s the gifting god, I MEANT it). I absolutely love the shirt and the dice. 100000/10 gift, I’m obsessed.

anyway my immediate thought was like. i MUST have my dolls play dnd. so before I left my parents house I printed out some tiny character sheets (as I don’t have a printer haha) and tomorrow I’ll cut them out and take some pics of the girls setting up a game. keep an eye out for those photos, coming soon!

#my posts #agblr #also I just read that awesome post about Courtney and the mystery of the satanic panic before I left for dinner so I was like omg #I’m asking for Courtney for Xmas tho so she won’t get to take part in the first game. but there will be others!#also these dice are absolutely my new favorite doll accessory in my collection. step aside Sam’s paints! but only a little bit. don’t worry #i still love you tiny paint set.

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chewysgummies · 4 months

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Omg, I really wanna give my future mer frog these gifts so badly😭

#chewys notes #claire's #i heard from a review that the lime & grapefruit necklace are shit so idk #BUT FOR SURE IT'S NEED A PINEAPPLE SCRUNCHIE!!!#quick fact: i made my mer frog's favorite fruit to be pineapple #I also wanted them to smell like one too #but unfortunately it a seasonal event #So i have to go with a birthday scent unfortunately :(#Also also #Those necklaces are cute but knowing how Claire's accessories are kinda shitty in some way #Those shit are gonna break I'll tell you😭#But i REALLY want it so badly for her #ESPECIALLY SINCE SHE'S GREEN AND IM PINK!!!#LIKE WE BE MATCHING BRO🥹💖#BESTIES!!!#but anyway #i hope it fit #and doesn't like y'know #Wrapped fully around its neck and choke it?#yeah that #I want her so badly #I LITERALLY HAVE TWO BRACELETS MADE FOR HER ALREADY BRO LIKE WHAT #god i want it to be my birthday already #Fuck me dude #fuck!!!

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pop-punklouis · 1 year

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#my favorite thing about posts like that is that they always show their true colors in between the lines #they always have a way of insulting louis and his success/ambitions for his own career #everything always falls back to H like louis isn’t his own independent person with his own independent career and goals #just tell me you hate louis without telling me you hate louis #and think of him as an accessory to H’s spotlight

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dreamofbecoming · 10 months

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listening to of monsters and men and thinking about steve and robin moving to california after everything is done and dusted and starting a folk duo that accidentally takes off

thinking about the years they spend sharing shoebox apartments and working shitty retail gigs together and sleeping in the same bed not only because they can’t afford two rooms but because neither of them can sleep alone and no one else can stomach the nightmares, and one day they’re fucking around and robin’s got her trumpet out and they end up writing a song about feeling like your head is a haunted house and you’re the ghost, and learning to hold hands and walk the creaky stairs together, and they didn’t expect anything from writing it except to maybe exorcise some of their demons but someone convinces them to try it out at an open mic and maybe there’s an agent or a scout or something there and boom suddenly little talks is all over the radio

and so they keep writing and robin writes from finner and steve writes king and lionheart and they write sloom and mountain sound and slow and steady together and suddenly they have a whole record written and this isn’t where they expected to end up but they’re together and that’s always been enough

(also steve writes your bones about spring break ‘86 and it’s up to you if eddie survived and hears it and is like OwO or if he died and it’s a whole big angsty thing)

#handing my favorite songs to my favorite blorbos like barbie accessories #was this inspired almost entirely by the trumpet in little talks? irrelevant #anyway it was thunderstorming and my windows are open again and i was vibing to this whole album and this came to me like a vision #california specifically because i needed a reason for all the ocean imagery in that album from these landlocked weirdos lol #yellow light is mostly about steve’s guilt for not protecting people he feels he should have #like robin getting involved in the ud shit in the first place #she tells him that’s fucking dumb and it wasn’t his job but they can’t afford therapy so songwriting it is!#the kids hear six weeks and all stare at steve totally unimpressed like bitch you know it wasn’t your responsibility to die for us #you know that right?#(he does not know that)#shoutout to that recent ‘steve and robin start a finnish folk outfit’ fic #platonic stobin #steve harrington #robin buckley #teeny itty bitty bit of steddie if you squint

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jagged1 · 2 years

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My Favorite Accessory is You 3/?

Fandom: Outlast Rating: Teen Characters: Eddie Gluskin/Waylon Park Summary: Waylon is a semi-famous, genderfucking, thirst trapping cosplayer. Eddie is his costumer, sometimes cosplay partner, and fan favorite boyfriend. They also do memes. Contains: Casual gender non-conforming, makeup Word Count: ~1100 AO3 Link

Eddie readily agrees when Waylon asks him to join or assist with the various challenges and requests he gets. He's still not used to the spotlight, but he's happy to help and he adores seeing Waylon get so excited and enthusiastic about these mini-projects.

It’s one of the photo recreation ones today, which he can easily say tend to be his favorites. They’re low effort and he generally gets to act as a prop or support instead of having to do anything crazy. Waylon makes the discomfort more than worth it, but he can say with confidence he has never truly understood or appreciated Waylon’s job until the sweater incident…

He shudders, shaking himself to push the memories away. He was only told to dress comfortably, so he's waiting in their workroom in a simple muscle tank until he knows more. He’s idly considering his next outfit design for Adelaide when Waylon stumbles in, arms full of bedding.

Eddie immediately jumps up and takes the pile of sheets and pillows from him. “Careful, darling! I can take care of this for you.” He hefts it easily in his arms. “Just tell me how you’d like these set up, and you can start testing the camera placement.”

Waylon flashes him a smile, absentmindedly tucking his hair behind his ear. The light coming into the room makes him glow and Eddie can feel his own shoulders dropping and reflexively smiling back. “Thanks, Eddie. Could you lay them out to make a comfortable place for you to lay down? You’ll be on your back on the floor for this one.”

He can’t quite stop himself from raising his eyebrows at that statement, but Waylon’s already gone to fetch his camera and accompanying tripod. Perhaps he ought to ask for more details upfront, but it’s far too late now.

He’s on his knees, finishing the blanket nest when Waylon calls out to him. “Look up please!” He doesn’t even think about it before complying.

“That’s perfect; don’t move,” he says, before beginning to take test photos, the click of the camera shutter loud in the quiet room.

He patiently holds his position while Waylon fiddles with the settings. It’s not long until he makes a satisfied hum, signaling he’s pleased. He has no idea he does it and Eddie isn’t inclined to tell him anytime soon. As cute as he finds a flustered Waylon, he prefers a relaxed, satisfied one.

“All set, dear?” He asks, as he sits back on his heels and stretches his arms above his head. He’s only a little stiff, but he can’t deny he likes the way Waylon’s attention zooms in on his shoulders and chest as he does. The lip bite is cute too.

“Yes! Thank you, Eddie.” He tilts his head slightly to the right and forward, and Eddie can see him murmuring to himself and ticking off some list on his fingers. “Set up’s all done, so you can make yourself comfortable. I just need to grab some makeup and I’ll be right back!”

Eddie has a passing thought that Waylon really doesn’t need the makeup. He’s pretty enough in the camisole and skirt he’s chosen for today.

When Waylon comes back into the room holding a lighter version of his kit, Eddie realizes he really ought to have asked exactly what he was agreeing to. “Darling, is the lighting good enough for you to do that in here?”

“Hm? Oh! Did I not tell you what the plan was? I’m so sorry!” Waylon flails slightly before fumbling for his phone tucked into the waistband of his skirt. He quickly pulls something up before handing it to Eddie, as he sits up to take it.

It’s a photo of two women, one with a makeup palette in hand, straddling the other, and doing her makeup. Eddie understands now. “You didn’t, but I should’ve asked as well. Don’t worry, darling, I’m still happy to help.” He hands the phone back with a reassuring smile.

The relief in Waylon’s face is obvious. “Thank you. I know you don’t really care for makeup, but I thought this would be a fun one.” He drops a kiss on Eddie’s forehead. “I really appreciate it.” He straightens up, handing the kit over to Eddie to place on the ground next to him. “Let me just get the video started, and I’ll be right over.”

Eddie lays back down, one arm folded across his chest and the other laying next to him. In the next moment, Waylon settles himself on Eddie’s stomach, legs tucked underneath him on either side of Eddie’s torso. He reaches for his kit, flicking through his options even as he asks, “Any preferences?”

Eddie slides his free hand along Waylon’s calf, stroking his thumb gently against his skin, shaking his head. “Your choice, darling.” He gives a gentle squeeze before letting go, so he doesn’t distract Waylon from his work.

He tilts his lips up in a teasing grin. “You might regret saying that some day.” Despite his teasing words, and playful smile, Eddie can see the exact moment when Waylon focuses on the vision he has in head and carefully selects what he wants to use. All Eddie has to do is lay there and enjoy the show. Waylon calls Eddie’s focused gaze intense, but his is nothing to scoff at either. He loves these moments where he can unabashedly watch his lover work. Even better is when all his focus is directed towards Eddie.

He’s utterly besotted with this man and he knows it.

Waylon carefully applies blue eyeshadow and then eyeliner to make Eddie’s eyes pop. He adds a light layer of pink blush to the tops of his cheeks, partly because he thinks it’s funny to match the pinks of his own clothes, but mostly because of how it softens Eddie’s expression. He sweeps some tinted lip balm over Eddie’s mouth, smiling at the little twitch of his lips as he fights to keep from laughing. The final touch is a layer of glitter across his cheeks and eyes.

As the final sweeps of the brush are completed, Waylon makes that satisfied hum again. Eddie lets his smile widen slightly, as he whispers, “Are you happy, Waylon?” He strokes his hand along his leg again, no longer worried now that they’re done.

Waylon can’t resist leaning down to kiss him softly, immediately ruining his work. “Very.”

Later, when Waylon goes over the video to grab a still to post, his heart flutters at the content look on Eddie’s face during the whole thing. He doesn’t always save the videos when he’s done with them, but this time he does.

And check @foxieflower 's art here!

#outlast #outlast whistleblower #eddie gluskin #waylon park #weddie #my fic #my writing #My Favorite Accessory is You

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