#cube writes

[escape-cube5]

The Naga looked down at the small rat in their hand, examining it again for any blemishes, then back at the thing that was a little distance away.

They were so excited to greet this new thing- this odd creature with no tail. It was almost identical to them except it had two legs instead of a tail.

It had been so long since the Naga had seen anyone else in their forest. They were painfully lonely. This odd creature, whatever it was, seemed like a miracle.

The sun was going down which meant it had already eaten. The Naga was going to offer it this rat as a treat that they were sure it was going to love. It didn't seem like the thing was able to get hunt very much meat for itself. It was probably starving eating nothing but plants.

The Naga moved away from the tree they had been hiding behind, slipping up to the thing's enclosure- a fabric triangle. It didn't seem protective at all. It would never hold up in a storm.

They frowned. Maybe it didn't know how to take care of itself. That's why it only ate plants and slept in a cloth enclosure.

They would have to do something about that when they became friends, but for now they would have to figure out how to get into this thing without tearing it. There was no visible entrance..

"Friend? I brought a gift," they chirped and scratched their claws against the cloth. It made a funny noise, and they would have liked to continue scratching it, but the thing was stirring inside of the enclosure. They backed away and beamed at it when it stuck its head out of an entrance suddenly.

It was the first time they had seen it up close, and it looked..more frightened than they had expected. They might have spooked it.

The Naga quickly presented it the rat, smiling widely at it. "I'm sorry if I scared you! I brought you a gift," they said excitedly. "I saw you walking through the woods the other day, and you were really friendly looking, so I thought we could-"

It fell back into its home abruptly, and they heard scuffling and clicking.

They tilted their head and leaned down to look into the enclosure. They peeled back the entrance to see inside more easily. "Friend-?" they asked.

Noise came out of the creature. It made no sense to the Naga, but something metallic was thrust out to them.

Gift.

They were being given a gift! Their friendship was accepted!

Quickly the Naga reached in, grabbing the long part of the metal thing as they yanked it towards themself. But the other creature pulled back, and there was a very loud noise and a terrible pain in their abdomen.

They had never felt pain like this before.

They dropped to the ground, gasping in pain. They clasped their hand over the bloody spot.

The other creature was leaving its home and pointing that metal thing at them again. They realized quickly that it was not a present.

The Naga totally panicked and instinct took over. Somehow the metal thing was knocked out of its hand, and it was now underneath the Naga. Their hands were wrapped around its neck tightly, applying too much pressure for it to be able to breath.

They didn't want to kill it. They would be all alone again if they did, and the thought filled them with anguish.

They swallowed the lump in their throat as they tried not to cry.

It would hurt them if left alive, but they didn't want to be alone again..

Watching its face change color, the Naga took in a shaky breath. They would have to do something quickly before it died.

They observed it. It was..really no different than any prey creature..was it? It squirmed and squeaked beneath them like the rat did when it was caught. It was a little big compared to the rat but..

Their stomach groaned suddenly as if to approve their idea. See, even their body wanted them to do it so it couldn't be a bad idea.

They let go of its neck and slipped a hand beneath its head. "Deep breaths.." they mumbled.

The Naga bent their head down at the same time as they lifted its head up. Their lips touched its forehead as if kissing it, but their mouth opened. Their mouth continued to spread open until it was enough for the other creature's head to fit inside.

As soon as it's head touched the back of their throat, they swallowed. It was instantaneous, and it caught them off guard. But they managed.

It was struggling frantically now, and they had to adjust their position. They held it still with their tail.

Its shoulders should have been a problem- at least the Naga assumed it would be, but somehow it went down very smoothly. Their body was adjusting very easily to the size of their large prey.

For a few minutes everything that happened was a blur to the Naga. Their senses were sharpening yet they felt themself falling into a haze as instinct was taking over. The pain in their abdomen was becoming dull.

This creature was going to be their's now. It was going to be their friend from now on, and they would help it learn to survive in the woods.

They felt ecstatic at the thought.

When the hazy feeling started to fade, they realized they had completely swallowed it. It had left a noticeable bulge in their stomach. They rested their hands over it, feeling it squirm.

"I'm going to take you back to my nest now, friend. Tomorrow I'm going to show you how to hunt and you won't have to eat plants anymore," they chattered, slowly getting up from the ground. They paused briefly when the pain flared up again but pushed through it. They were tough.

The Naga made a mental note to get rid of the metal thing before they gagged their friend back up..if they felt well enough to do that tomorrow. They needed to recover from their injury first so it may have to remain inside their stomach a little longer..

#the Naga and the human can't understand eacother . #cube writes #soft vore #safe vore #unwilling vore #possesive pred #Naga pred #monster pred #human prey

[drowsycube]

Hello. I am alive. shockingly.

It was my buddy’s @partyinthemysterymachine birthday a bit back. I wrote something for him :) 

https://archiveofourown.org/works/48364771

#silent hill #cube writes #james sunder #harry mason #harry/james

[cryinganabell]

Devilish Wedding summary

#cuphead show #cuphead #king dice #devildice #the devil cuphead #cuphead fanart #cuphead stickler #cuphead henchman #they all want the charismaticly pathetic cube man #and theyr all so real for that #dd is real too of course they'd use their power to write a gay fanfic

[seriouslycalamitous]

Pac better be moronsexual otherwise my favorite cube is done for. No way he brought up the WEATHER.

We were so worried about Fit bringing in angst that we forgot to consider the possibility of a skill issue.

#the WEATHER #ARE YOU KIDDING ME #Pac needs to be so moronsexual to overlook that #I need Pac to be the type of cube to tunnel vision only hear the important shit #fit: yeah the weather’s great and your outfits are great and i’m in love with you and the temperature outside is great and #pac: YOU’RE IN LOVE WITH ME? #i’m writing a fanfic in these tags atp #qsmp #hideduo #fitpac #qsmp fitmc #qsmp pactw

[chiiroptereh]

If I lay here ... would you lie with me and just forget the world?

I was sad one night and wanted to watch something fun and colorful, so I tried Fionna and Cake and really liked it! Adopting Prismo as my surrogate blorbo he is such a pal (everyone's pal, for that matter)

I've been enjoying getting to explore some new fics, which is what this was inspired by (primarily this one), and then it went kinda off-the-rails and got experimental hahaha but that's okay, I was having fun!

#digital art #fan art #adventure time #fionna and cake #prismo #scarab the god auditor #prohibitedwish #more or less #could be platonic if you want! #man i couldn't really get into adventure time #nothing wrong with it just not for me (the love and creativity is amazing tho i have tons of respect for it) #i liked f&c's more matured and serialized approach a lot more #so i just watched every AT episode with prismo lmfao #he's the first choice for my dream blunt rotation tbh #also trapped in a cube (apartment) doing nothing but writing fanfics and not taking care of my body while grieving unhealthily so #he's just like me fr #excited for season 2!

[callmegaith]

P A R A D O X

Stills:

Honestly its so motivating to me to see how much I improved in 5 years 😭😭😭😭I hope if u see this U KEEP GOING! U GOT THIS, ARTIST! U GOT THIS!

#Rusty Lake #Cube Escape #david eilander #dale vandermeer #Mr Rabbit #fandom: rusty lake #not to write a theory in the tags or whatever #But I believe that David is going through his own time travel Dale-like journey #his own Paradox if you will #where he is basically stuck in the loop of escaping the hotel and dying later on #he does mention in his letter to dale that he needs the essence of ONE OF his past lives #So clearly he's been reincarnated more than once #why is that shit happening to him tho? #Wish I knew lol

[steddieasitgoes]

Eddie becomes obsessed with solving a rubix cube while Steve’s working a double.

Steve finally comes home to find Eddie shirtless on the couch, snacks littering the coffee table, hands spinning the rubix cube with reckless abandon. He’s so hyper focused he doesn’t even notice Steve walk in.

Steve goes about his nightly routine and leaves Eddie alone until it’s time for bed. He really wants to spend time with his boyfriend and destress but Eddie can’t be persuaded to put the damn rubix cube down. Not even when Steve waltzed into the living room in nothing but Eddie’s favorite pair of Garfield socks.

Frustrated, Steve snatches the rubix cube from his hands. Spins it a few times and solves it before Eddie has a chance to leap off the couch in protest.

“What the fuck?” Eddie shouts, catching the solved rubix cube when Steve tosses it to him. “How did you do that so fast?”

Steve shrugs. “I have to keep myself entertained when you guys play your nerd game somehow.”

“What would you say if I told you that was insanely hot?” Eddie asks, tossing the rubix cube aside before reaching out to wrap his arms around Steve’s bare center.

“I’d say you’re an even bigger nerd than I thought.”

Eddie hums, nuzzling his face in the crook of Steve’s neck. “What do you say we put those hands of yours to good use?”

Steve snorts and steps away from Eddie. He snatches the rubix cube from the floor and scrambles up his handiwork. “You gotta earn it first,” Steve says, tossing the cube back to Eddie with a smirk.

“That’s not fair!”

“Should have thought of that before you ignored me for that stupid thing!” Steve says before sauntering back into the bedroom. “I’ll be waiting, baby.”

#this is dumb #and inspired by my own adventures with a rubix cube tonight sadly no cute significant others were involved lol #steddie #steddie ficlet #Eddie munson #Steve harrington #Steve harrington ficlet #Eddie munson ficlet #Steve harrington x Eddie munson #Dani writes

[barry-j-blupjeans]

"Listen," Taako said, kicking his feet up on the Director's desk. "Cha'boy needs to live somewhere else."

"I'm… sorry?" the Director said. She looked like she had just woken up. Because she did. Whoops. The concept of time and Taako didn't really agree with each other. If the best time to get his thoughts out was six in the goddamn morning, then who was Taako to reject that? Not after he spent all night with motherfucks he has to dorm with.

"Cha'boy," Taako repeated, slowly. "Needs. To live. Somewhere else."

"Can I-" the Director sighed, dropping her face into her hands. She inhaled. Rubbed at her temples. Looked back up with an expression Taako could only describe as deep and utter regret. "Do I even want to know why?"

"No," Taako said. "But I got a list, so hang onto your hat. Number one-" he leaned back in the chair, teetering on the back legs. "-I need my beauty sleep."

"Don't we all," the Director asked, deadpan.

"You'll be fine," Taako said. "But this look takes work, compadre. Do you think I just wake up looking like this?" The Director opened her mouth. "Don't answer that." The Director shut her mouth. "But I doubt Magnus even knows what an inside voice is and Merle doesn't understand the concept of closing his fucking bedroom door and I am so, so close to committing even more crimes against death."

"Taako…"

"Two," Taako said, holding up two fingers. "Merle and Magnus both, objectively, smell awful. Have you stood near Merle recently, Director?"

"I… can't say I have," the Director said. There was a deep look of worry on her face now.

"Good," Taako said. "'Cus it's bad. I think he just eats deodorant instead of actually putting it on. And number three-"

Taako considered. Being tired of having to sneak his boyfriend around probably wasn't a good excuse, considering the Director didn't know that one, said boyfriend existed, and two, that he was even on the moon in the first place. Or knew the moon wasn't, y'know, the moon. But man, it felt bad to end his list on two. That was pathetic. He at least needed a three.

"Number three," Taako began again. "I deserve it."

"You deserve it," the Director repeated dryly.

"Sure as hell do," Taako said. "Like, you deal with a weapon of mass destruction several times and you don't even get a sweet room upgrade? Do you even have a retention plan, Director?"

Yes. Score one for Taako. He was so good at this.

"I like to think that the agreement of not dying from said weapon of mass destruction is some pretty good retention for most people," the Director said, which, yeah, fair.

"But I'm Taako," Taako said.

"Yeah," the Director said. "And it's five in the fucking morning, Taako. What the hell do you want me to do about it?"

"I'll take a new room," Taako said, crossing his legs in a different direction. The Director slid some documents away from his feet. "And maybe like, a raise. Sound good?"

"Hm," the Director said. She squinted at him. Taako dropped the chair back down to all four legs. After a moment, she cleared her throat. "What month is it?"

"May-ish," Taako said. "Y'know, around there."

"Around there," the Director said, nodding. "Come back to me, uh- let's- let's say after midsummer. And we'll see what we can do."

"After midsummer," Taako said echoed. "Need I remind you that last midsummer, the entire sky kinda like, got fucked up with a buncha eyes? Remember that? That was a thing that happened."

"Rest assured that they will be dealt with this year if they so choose to return," the Director said.

"Somehow that's not really reassuring me," Taako said.

"It's part of the retention plan," the Director said. "Now if you could please get the fuck out of my office, that would be stellar."

#taako #lucretia #taz #taz balance #mine #ise cube writing #idk what this is but enjoy ig sldfsd

[rodolfoparras]

Before I go to bed just wanted to share this thought

Thinking about getting hurt during a mission real bad so bad you go into coma for a while and price spends day and night in the chair next to your hospital bed but he looks calm and composed as ever, adjusting your sheets, moving the vase of flowers around so they can get some proper sun, even closely watching some show playing on the little tv but as soon as you’re up and awake, trying to say anything to him, he’s breaking down in tears before pulling you into his arms, only when he calms down are you able to get a word out but even then he’s too busy placing kisses all over your face, and even when the rest of 141 shows up he’s kissing your hand or holding it, needing to touch you in any way, even when the wound is all healed up and you’re back home, clothes stripped and thrown onto the floor and with him riding your cock he’s still pressing kisses on your wound as he continues to work himself up and down your cock

#not writing #goodnight sugar cubes listening to all mine MU love and pretending price EXIst so we can cuddle

[garadinervi]

From: Ibrahim Mahama: ‘Parliament of Ghosts’, The Whitworth Art Gallery, Manchester, July 5 – September 29, 2019 [White Cube, New York, NY. © Ibrahim Mahama]

#art #mixed media #visual writing #geometry #pattern #structure #exhibition #ibrahim mahama #whitworth art gallery #white cube #2010s

[ghoultrifle]

hear me out-

dom phantom ghoul fucking dewdrop. this motherfucker pulls out a rubiks cube and tells dew "you gotta cum as a i finish solving it"

easy dew thinks, he's not close yet, but he will be by the time ant's finished the cube. what dew didn't account for was the autism that upon being summoned, ant learned how to read from a discarded rubiks cube manual shoved in his desk drawer from when omega used to live there.

so it's such a shame when 10 seconds later, dewdrop doesn't cum, not even close, a terrified look on his face as he barely had enough time to realise he was fucked. such a shame that ant has to now fuck dew until he can solve the cube, hands shaking as his fourth orgasm rattles through him and he hasn't even solved the corners...

#i am meant to be writing piss but this came to me in a vision and i had to get it out #rubiks cubes are sexy and they should be incorporated into everyone's sex lives #trifle rambles #the band ghost #nameless ghouls #ghoul hcs #shitghosting #phantom ghoul #dewdrop ghoul #trans ghouls #only because dew is implicitly trans here #spicy tag #cw overstimulation

[escape-cube5]

NSFW/Kink/Fetish blogs dni.

"My love. I have something for you."

The man smiled devilishly, slipping his arms around the Naga's waist. His spouse was a little taller than him so he had to stand on his tippy toes to rest his chin on their shoulder. He couldn't quite wrap himself around them as easily as he would like.

The Naga didn't look up from the cucumber they were slowly cutting into slices. It was for the snails that they kept. "What is it..?" they asked.

His smile grew even wider.

"You'll have to see," he said and tugged them away from the terrarium. They allowed themself to be pulled around, but it didn't really work since they moved right back as soon as he let go.

He scoffed. "This is more important than your snails. You can feed them later. Come to the bedroom when you're through."

The Naga shook their head. "No.. I feed them the same time everyday. It might upset them if I change their schedule.." they said.

"They're snails. I doubt they even realize they're on a schedule," he grumbled as he left the room. He pulled the door shut, almost slamming it, then trekked upstairs back to his own room.

Of course they wanted to spend more time with their snails than him! Those pests were practically their children.

The man huffed softly, kneeling down in front of his closet. "I'm not sure that you even deserve this anymore.." he muttered as he found the shoebox he was keeping those little creatures in.

He lifted the top enough to see the human-like things inside. Small people with rat ears and rat tails. He was sure they would love this. They liked rats, and they liked people, so wouldn't they like both at once?

And maybe giving them to his spouse would scare the other rodents away. At night he could hear them moving around his room and speaking in voices that were too hushed to understand the words. He didn't like it.

He slammed the lid back on the box as he heard the Naga enter his room. They gave him a questioning look. He stood up hastily with the box clutched to his chest.

"Here, take a seat on the bed," he said, waving them towards it. They sat down as instructed and looked at him curiously. He was rarely this excited over anything.

The man sat down directly in front of them. He smiled cooly as he removed the lid of the box to reveal what was inside. He watched as their eyes widened.

"Borrowers?" they asked quietly.

"Is that what these pests are called? I've been hearing them everywhere in my room lately," he muttered. He hummed softly with amusement as he lifted one of the borrowers by its tail. It squealed and struggled. "Do you think it causes it pain when I hold it like this? Open your mouth."

He observed the expression flickering across their face. It seemed they wanted to say something, but they opened their mouth wide instead. Their tongue lolled out enough to cover their sharp bottom teeth.

The borrower's struggles increased tenfold as it was lowered into the Naga's maw. It was making the other ones agitated, and that amused the man greatly.

The Naga retracted their tongue into their mouth. The man watched as they curled it around the borrower before closing their mouth.

He guessed this is the part where they would roll it all around their mouth to taste it and prepare it to be swallowed. It was easier to swallow prey if they were covered in saliva first. That's what they had told him in their rare complaint about the act.

Uncaring if it was invasive, he put his fingers against their throat. His spouse understood what he wanted so they tilted their head back ever so slightly then swallowed the borrower.

Even behind the flesh and cartilage of the throat, he could feel it squirming.

He traced the small bulge until it disappeared past their collarbone.

He pulled his hand back, recalling the sensation of it on his fingers. He was utterly fascinated by what the Naga could do- swallowing somebody whole and alive. He wanted to do the same but his species unfortunately wasn't made for that.

The Naga brushed their tail against him to get his attention. "Can I have the next one?" they asked.

He looked up, smiling at them. "Oh! Yes," he said. He snatched the next one up from the box and brought it to their mouth.

The box was now empty. The two were laying down in the bed, the man acting as the big spoon with his hand resting over the Naga's stomach. To his disappointment there wasn't much evidence of their meal from the outside. Their stomach had remained relatively flat.

He pressed his fingers in. It made the borrowers squirm everytime he did it, and he found it hadn't ceased to be funny yet.

The Naga sighed deeply and moved his hand away. "Stop agitating them.. I can't sleep.." they mumbled.

So their patience with him was running thin. He wondered how much more harassment he could enact before they got angry with him.

He poked their stomach again. "Why do you always sleep after eating someone?" he asked. "Is it a food coma?"

"I guess. It isn't easy to do anything with someone moving around in your stomach either.." they answered, moving his hand away again.

"Right. You're very sensitive.." he murmured and put his hand back over their stomach. "So does the movement feel good?"

The Naga rested their hand over his this time. They held his hand firmly to prevent him from mashing down on their stomach anymore. "Sometimes.." they said.

It was surprisingly more intimate than what the man was comfortable with or what he allowed. The way their tail was wrapped around his ankle gave him butterflies, he realized suddenly. No one, not a single one of his previous lovers, had ever been this affectionate with him or this comfortable around him, and he didn't know what to do.

The situation was out of control.

He was shaking with rage as he pointed towards the door. "Get out," he snarled.

The Naga's eyes had gone wide with confusion when he jerked his hand away, sitting up abruptly in the bed. Now they looked at him with alarm.

"What's-"

"Get out!" he yelled.

The small pause of the Naga struggling to untangle their tail from where they had wrapped it around themself and the man was awkward. The man's anger was subsiding into a fondness and a desire to help, but he quickly reignited it with the reminder that they liked their snails more than him.

When they were finally out of the bed, they stopped by the door to look at him once more then they were gone.

The man crossed his arms. He leaned back against the headboard, taking in a few deep breaths to calm himself.

Why were they like this?

He wanted their relationship to go back to when it was simple hook-ups and reluctant bed sharing- the way it was at the start of their marriage. He didn't like this new thing between them.

He looked down at the shoebox resting on the end of the bed. He scootched down far enough so he could kick it off the bed.

What was he thinking, deciding to catch those things and feed it to the Naga? That was too.. There was too much care and trust for him to do something like that.

He hoped those stupid fuckers die a painful death.

He tried to ignore his feelings of jealousy that they were getting to experience the intimacy of his lover's stomach while he wasn't.

The man huffed, rolling over on his side. He pulled the blankets over his head. He didn't want to come out of his room for a long time.

#he has issues 👍 #cube writes #soft vore #open ended vore #monster pred #Naga pred #unwilling vore

[omg-i-think-i-like-you]

Everyone was slowly gathering at the Wheeler's basement. Mike suggested they have their D&D sessions there during the summer. Even though Steve's house was practically empty, Mike insisted they do it at his place because 'he has too many things he needs for playing and can't carry them all to Steve's house', and Steve didn't have the energy to argue with him and kinda liked being at the warm Wheeler's house more than at his own, so the Wheeler's basement it was.

Steve and Robin went downstairs after saying a polite hello to Mrs Wheeler and getting a warm, freshly baked cookie made by Holly, and found Eddie, Mike and Dustin already setting up boards, notes and mini figures on the table. They entered the basement, greeted by the boys and placed themselves on the couch, immediately sinking into their usual cuddly position and joining the light conversation the boys were having.

Jonathan, Will and El arrived shortly after, accompanied by Nancy and a tray of cold lemonade and cookies. Will joined the table and Nancy and Jonathan sat next to the two-headed person that Steve and Robin were. Lucas, Erica and Max burst into the basement door after a few minutes with Lucas apologizing for being late and Erica blaming it all on him, while Max rolled her eyes and sat on the floor, her back leaning on Steve's legs, El came to sit right next to her.

The Party started the game and Max and El moved to Nancy and Jonathan's side of the couch as they started talking, and Steve and Robin were left in their own world. Robin was dozing off on Steve's chest, and he scanned the room with his eyes, smiling to himself as he saw the kids mesmerized by Eddie's storytelling. He then noticed a Rubik's cube on the desk next to him, and reached out, stretching a bit to get it. It was scrambled and he moved Robin a little bit so he can hold it better. He moved it around, inspecting it and then started solving it, Robin woke up from her nap to the soft clicking sounds and looked up, smiling. The cube was solved after less than a minute, and Steve handed it to Robin to scramble. She sat up, stretched and took it, scrambling it in concentration, trying to make it as difficult to solve as she can, and gave it back to Steve, who solved it again, even faster this time. She giggled and scrambled it again, and Steve solved it again. They kept going like that, sometimes Steve scrambling it for Robin and then guiding her through solving it herself. They didn't notice the curious looks of their friends, who stopped talking and playing and laughing and just stared at them.

"Steve, is that a Rubik's cube?" Max finally asked and Steve looked up from the cube, and down at her.

"Yeah," he smiled, "found it here."

"And you know how to solve it?" Nancy asked, surprised.

"Um, yes? I just did like, fifteen times," his smile turned into a more bitter one, not liking the surprise in her voice.

"But how? I mean, I never taught you." Dustin said, and Steve huffed. This fucking kid.

"No, you didn't." He was clenching his jaw now. Is it that hard to believe he can solve a fucking Rubik's cube?

"So who taught you?" Lucas asked now, raising an eyebrow, "Probably Robin, right?"

Robin rolled her eyes, "you guys are the worst. I didn't teach him, he taught me. You want to tell me no one noticed the cube on the front desk at Family Video? it's Steve's, he brought it on our second or third shift, he plays with it constantly, helps him concentrate or something. He showed me how to solve it, and he kind of still has to because I never remember." She finished and crossed her arms, pouting.

Steve sat there, silent, cube unsolved in his hands. He looked at it and slowly moved its parts, solving it step by step, feeling everyone's eyes on him. When he was down he sat back, placed it on the desk and crossed his hands too, still not talking.

"So you learned it all by yourself?" El smiled at him from her place on the floor and he smiled right back at her, something inside him melting.

"Yes, I did," he said quietly and her eyes were still asking, so he continued, "My grandma got me one for Christmas when I was twelve. It sat in my room for a couple of years, didn't really care about it, but one day, I think I was fourteen or fifteen, I picked it up and started playing with it while studying. In the beginning it was just to have something to do with my hands, but at some point I thought it could be nice if I could actually solve it, so I tried. It took some time, and a few different books from the library, but eventually I was able to solve it really fast. I never really stopped since then." He ended with a smile on his face, and scanned the room again, El's smile was wide, and so was Robin's. The boys looked at him in disbelief, not sure how they never noticed that about him before and Eddie, Eddie was in awe. The look on his face was a mixture of adoration and surprise, but a good kind of surprise. He looked at Steve with big brown eyes and a teasing smile tingling his lips, and then stood up, marched towards the table and grabbed the cube.

"Teach me." He declared, handing the cube to Steve. Steve looked up at him, taking the cube from his hands.

"It's already solved," Steve smiled and Eddie rolled his eyes and flicked him on the shoulder. He took the cube and scrambled it aggressively, and then gave it back to Steve, and sat on the floor.

"Please?" he looked at Steve up with doe eyes and butterflies flew through Steve's entire body.

"Okay." He said quietly, and showed Eddie how the parts move, how the colours work and the simplest steps to solving it as a beginner. The kids protested loudly that Eddie left them in the middle of the most important part of the campaign, but Eddie didn't even hear them. He was hypnotized by Steve's soft voice, by the way his eyes moved back and forth from his face to the cube, by his hair falling on his forehead as he looked down, and by him mindlessly fixing it every few seconds. He was frozen when Steve's fingers touched his hands, walking him through the steps again, and almost dropped the cube when Steve let go of it, and let him try the first step on his own. They were lost in their bubble and forgot where they even were, and when Eddie successfully solved it for the first time, Steve clapped and laughed and Eddie hugged him. Steve hugged him back, releasing a sigh, knowing that no matter what others say or think, Eddie will always value him. Eddie will always make him feel worthy and strong and smart, and will always appreciate him for his good parts, even the ones he doesn't appreciate in himself.

#steve has a secret collection of rubik's cubes under his bed #it's his fidget toy #idek why the wheeler's had a rubik's cube if none of them can solve it #also i hate it when people disrespect steve like that idk why i decided to write it #now eddie's gonna come over to steve's and use the rubik's cubes as an excuse #like he needs to practice and needs steve's help #anyway can you tell how much i like rubik's cubes? #i have a collection #i am steve #steddie #steve harrington #eddie munson #stranger things #steve x eddie #eddie x steve #the party #dnd #rubik's cube #rubikscube

[microwave-core]

Jin Xenoblade is a great character for many reasons, but he's also really funny. Lora's literally like "damn Jin you're so cool and hot and I would totally kiss you right now if you asked me to", meanwhile he's just standing there like "but how do I know how she REALLY feels?"

Fast forward 500 years, and Malos is like "damn Jin I love you bro, everything I'm doing is for you and I would literally die for you just so you can achieve your dream", meanwhile Jin's still just standing there like "but how do I know how he REALLY feels?" Iconic.

#xenoblade #xenoblade chronicles 2 #torna the golden country #jin xenoblade #jin really embodies that one post where a lesbian was like “my lesbian friend keeps saying she would date me. What does this mean?” #also love the fact that malos's VA came out and was like yeah malos is super in love with jin #poor dude lost to an ice cube no wonder he wanted to destroy the world #god writing this reminds me how much i love malos #he's the funniest character just a complete and total jack-ass #my PARTNER and her MINIONS

[thecrimsonvalley-creates]

~ Heat of the moment ~ This is tied to a fic idea that I will get to in the far, far future but I wanted to draw this so bad and make a fake newspaper article! :D Sometimes you just have to smoosh the handsome detective that saved your blind sister from the stage when everyone else forgot about her :D And yes: This photo ends up plastered in the lunch room around Dale's office! :D (Pose based on V-J Day in Time Square photographed by Alfred Eisenstaedt).

#rusty lake #cube escape #dale vandermeerxdavid eilander #dale vandermeer #david eilander #fanart #illustration #I have an entire list of things to write but this time the art came firstXD #just one big smoosh

[thormanick]

Me back in January: writes a fanfic where Kaveh becomes a “mad scholar” bc his accidental (Traveler-esque if you would) experience with Irminsul goes wrong and so he is sent to Aaru village (with Alhaitham trying to find the solution to his problem)

Kaveh’s canon lore from the event: so yep basically his dad at some point got messed up mentally by a diadem and lost his life in the desert

Me, viewing the said fic from a new angle now:

Someone at Mihoyo really woke up one day looked at Kaveh and chose all possible kinds of violence didn’t they

#genshin impact #genshin impact thoughts #genshin impact kaveh #afinna explores teyvat #genshin impact alhaitham #kavetham #haikaveh #genshin impact writing #fanfiction writing #found this post in the drafts and decided to post #good lord i need to finish this fic it's practically all done besides one scene #and then there is another fic in drafts which is almost the same situation dynamic-wise but like. side view #the premise is a bit different but i guess the idea behind both is to do some character analysis for these two #i play with their dynamic like with a rubik's cube. fun fact i don't think i ever solved a rubik's cube in my life-