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estrellami-1 · 10 months
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If I Should Stay
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He’s staring at him.
Steve Harrington is staring at Eddie Munson.
The thing is, people don’t just stare at Eddie. Not for any reason that means anything good for Eddie. So when, completely unprompted, the fucking King of Hawkins High walks up to Eddie and says, “I need to talk to you,” Eddie thinks he’s entirely justified in the squeak he lets out.
“You? Talk? To me?” Wow. Great job, brain.
“Please,” Harrington whispers, and Eddie thinks desperately this must be some kind of joke, except he’s good at reading people, and he knows the desperation in Harrington’s eyes.
“Okay,” he says, stammers. “Um. There- there’s, behind the school, a, uh-”
“Table,” Harrington nods. “That works. Just…” he sighs, rakes a hand through his hair. “Leave the lunchbox at home.”
Eddie’s eyebrows hit his hairline. “Then what the fuck do you want with me, dude?”
“I can’t explain. Not here, not now. Just. Please. After school, okay?”
Eddie looks at him. Really looks, studies his face, understands the lines by his eyes, the tightness of his mouth. His heart thumps as he realizes. He’s scared. “Okay,” he says, and means it.
Eddie’s a man of his word, so after school he makes his way to the table, pausing when it comes into view. Harrington’s already there, sitting with his head in his hands. Eddie calls out from a couple of paces away. “You sure you don’t want anything from the lunchbox?”
Harrington jumps, hands up, eyes round. Relaxes a little when he sees Eddie. “No. I- I’m good. I can’t, actually.”
Eddie frowns. “What, like, a sports thing? No one’s gotta know, dude, I’ve never been busted, I can keep a secret.”
Steve gives him a half-smile. “No. It’s- it’s not a sports thing. Just… sit down? And promise to listen?”
“Okay,” Eddie says, because he knows how comforting it can be to just have someone there, and he’s not a dick; clearly Harrington’s going through something. Though why he approached Eddie, of all people, he doesn’t know.
“Okay,” Harrington repeats back, taking a breath before starting. “If I were to tell you I’m from the future, a future in which we know each other, how would you ask me to prove it?”
Eddie blinks. He was ready for a lot of things, but not time travel. “Um. I dunno, man, I haven’t really thought about it.”
He takes another deep breath. “Can I try?”
“To- to prove you’re from the future?”
“Yeah.”
Eddie laughs, a little hysterically. “Man, where the fuck do I get the strain you’re on?”
He blinks. “What?”
Eddie gestures at him. “Come on, man, you have to admit you’re not really making sense here.”
Harrington sighs. Takes another breath. Says, “You live with your uncle Wayne. Your father taught you to hot wire cars when you were nine. You listen to Dio and Metallica and Ozzy Osbourne but your favorite song is I Will Always Love You, by Dolly Parton, because it was your mom’s favorite. The guitar pick you wear around your neck was hers. She taught you guitar. You love The Hobbit. Stop me when I’ve said enough.”
Eddie’s never been more scared in his life. “Listen, man, I dunno where you heard all that-”
“Eddie,” he says, implores, and digs something out of his pocket. Opens his hand to reveal a ring.
A ring Eddie already has on his finger.
“What the fuck,” Eddie whispers. Grabs for the ring before he can tell himself it’s a bad idea. Examines it, sees the dent from where his finger had gotten smashed in a door.
His hands start shaking.
“I’m from 1987,” Steve Harrington says, sure as anything. “And I’m trying to stop something terrible.”
“And what would that be?” Eddie asks, feeling strangely detached from the whole thing.
“Your death,” Steve Harrington says, still sure as anything.
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thisisnotkitty · 6 months
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Ness tending to Mike's injuries 😭
me when i steal the scene from the movie and make it securitywaiter
-so yknow when mike is like “yeah ill trade in abby for garrett (which like why did he do that lmao) and gets just like mauled by the animatronics
-anyways instead of vanessa finding him ness had actually gone in to snoop around freddy’s bc thats what he does as a conspriacy theorist
-he gets there just in time to save mike but mike’s like,, OUT so he takes him back to his apartment to fix him up
-while mike takes a while to wake up ness begins cleaning his wounds and stitching him up and there’s a brief moment when mike is nearly all cleaned up that he looks kinda peaceful(?) lying on ness’s couch and ness is like “huh” but he doesn’t quite get why his heart speeds up a bit
-as ness finishes cleaning him up he starts humming and singing gently and it kinda wakes mike up but he’s still a little out of it and can’t quite open his eyes fully so he’s just like “are you an angel?” bc he fully thought he died back there lmao
-and ness just laughs and goes “i’m fully human as far as i know. the name’s ness and i found you at freddy’s which is lucky for you bc it looked like you were in a bit of trouble there” bc he’s cheeky like that
-and mikes still a little dazed and confused from the blood loss but still he’s like “wait a minute… narrows eyes why were You at freddy’s”
-ness is just like “well you see it’s a long story” and mike just looks down at this injuries with a look that says well i’m clearly not going anywhere soon so i’ve got time
-ness starts explaining the fnaf lore while bandaging up mike and mike is trying to pay attnetion bc this is kinda imp but he can’t help but get distracted with how gentle ness is handling his arm and maybe he’s still a bit dazed but he swears this guy’s voice is a bit melodic and oh. oh.
-mike hasn’t really been in the dating scene much bc of abby so when he realizes that he might be developing a crush on this guy he’s known for a grand total of 30 minutes (and he was only awake for 10 of those) he begins to panic a bit
-uhhhh yeah. they go back to freddys and vanessa’s there and they save abby and it’s pretty much the last bit of the movie but w ness there now! (i couldn’t figure out how to end this im so sorry)
prompts, hcs, whatever random thoughts you guys have on these silly little fellas pls be sure to send them my way bc im going a Bit insane
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lollitree · 8 months
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tagged by @cyber-phobia
Rules: Make a 24 hour poll with the names of your WIPs, let it run, then write one sentence work for 10 minutes for every vote the winner receives.
No high pressure tags @moonpaw
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cowardlybean · 8 months
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i spent too long on these not to post them but hey. little crumbs I guess <3
doodles for the fic Rainspeak by @quirkle2 (I can NEVERRRR do this fic justice it’s SO GOOD please go read it)
ft the library chapter (twice,,), teru’s condensed aura, and reigen at 3 am in the alleyway about to be ambushed by ritsu (my favorite chapter)
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*Luca showing up for a meeting because Tommy wants him to marry Y/N and a pissed off Y/N insults him.*
Luca: Who do you who I am?
Y/N: A man who thinks finger paintings are scary.
Luca: Excuse you?
Y/N: What, were you helping "mommy" with her school lesson plan, making hand turkeys one day, and decide "Ohh THUMBS, terrifying!"
Luca: How dare you! Why I'll...
Y/N: What send me finger painting?!!
Luca *eye twitching*: ......
Tommy *regrets recent life choices*
Alfie *hiding in the back so fucking proud*
Y/N *undeterred* : Can it be pink and sparkling? Or maybe red like the blood that'll be coming from your chest when I stab you at the alter because if you think I'm gon...*muffled noises as Arthur covers Y/N's mouth and drags away*
Everyone Left Behind: ........
John: Well that escalated...
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dianagj-art · 1 year
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I'm currently obsesed with all those rottmnt separated AUs and there's two diferent story ideas currently plaguing my head right now and I don't even know if i want to write them out or just do little comics of different scenarios.
I can just leave them be and let them live rent free on my head but I'm also vibrating with exitement and I want more people to scream with me about this
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mamawasatesttube · 8 months
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im going to make kon and zoanne hang out. i have the power
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corfisers · 5 months
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i really need to finish this one day
#one of my fave ideas but i keep getting stuck or starting over. third time's the charm hopefully#anyways. posting it as an excuse to rant because i'm losing my mind over this rn for no reason#incoherent but i just need to Talk or my brain won't shut up#you ever think about how fucked up it is that aoi feels guilty over what happened. i do. i think about her a lot#he can't even look at me. we aren't even blood related but he still had to go to jail because of me. i still love him#in reality none of it is her fault. it shouldn't be about doumeki in the first place. baby girl you were 15 when it happened.#you can say that yashiro is cruel in his dismissiveness (on the surface) of doumeki's trauma but you can see where he's coming from#you got a glimpse of what your sister was going through? of what i went through? and now you're sooo guilty over it? and who does it help?#doumeki's so focused on his own feelings that he ignored aoi when they were living together. “saves” her by pure chance#proceeds to focus on his guilt and ignore her again. if yashiro didn't get involved she'd be sitting in the rain for god knows how long#yet she still loves and to some degree idolizes him#yashiro and aoi both saying that doumeki isn't the type of person to be a yakuza too. doumeki's good doumeki's better than that#and then ch 24 happens. where yashiro says that he's going to throw up and doumeki's response is “i probably won't stop even if you do”#“guess i am like my father after all” and yashiro still goes “you're not. you're pure and im the problem”#(touches doumeki's face. rare gentle gesture. he's gentle afterwards too before leaving. man.)#he's not cruel enough to repeat what he said in the earlier conversation and he doesn't actually believe it anyway#but i wish yashiro was cruel there. it shouldn't have been about doumeki and his feelings. again.#something about yashiro throwing a knife at another person and it flying back at him huh#for all the talk about how doumeki supposedly romanticizes yashiro it really is the other way around. always has been#which is a whole other conversation but yeah. everything about aoi and yashiro in relation to doumeki makes me so fucking sad#but this is also what i mean when i say that aoi doesn't haunt the narrative per se but still has this weird presence?#she's in the parallels. she's in the brief but important mentions. she's in the “your sister was lucky she had you”.#wips tag
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sentientcave · 11 days
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MAYOR LASWELL!!!!
BODYGUARD VALERIA!!
SOFT BAKER READER!!!
Please!!!
Oh I’d eat that up!!
I must not start any new wips I must not start any new wips I must not start any new wips
But oh my god I want to sooooo bad. It's been swimming around in the soup for a while now and I want to write very hot kinda mean crooked mayor Laswell with her meaner bodyguard domming the hell out of some poor girl. I'm imagining Laswell wearing a suit and it's so hot I need to lay down. Excuse me.
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poignardeparlebeau · 1 month
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unsolicited song rec της ημέρας: the ballad of jane doe για την αμαλία
αλ. αλεξανδρα. αλεξ. my beloved.
i will kill you.
πως τολμας. αυτο εχω να πω μονο.
AND IM ASKING WHY LORD!!!!!!!!!!!!
ναι οκ μολις μου εδωσες πολλα brainworms.
ιδιαιτερα και ως προς το fallen angel au και ως προς το time loop au.
do not do this to me. im not strong enough.....
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mirrortouchedsea · 4 months
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Day 15
“Tatsumi-senpai, have you ever kissed anyone?” Kaname asked, sitting across from the other boy in the catacombs. Everyone else had left for the night leaving the two of them alone. 
“Why are you asking?” Tatsumi replied, confused as he moved one of his chess pieces on the board. Kaname didn’t know anything about how the game worked and was mostly just guessing at where the pieces moved. 
“A-ah it’s nothing, I was just wondering…I haven’t kissed anyone.” Kaname could feel his face heating up. God this was embarrassing, why was he doing this? 
“I haven’t kissed anyone either.” Their game of chess forgotten for the moment. Kaname’s face burned even hotter. 
“Would you--would you like to try kissing?” He barely squeaked out. How was the great Kaname Tojou such a loser when it came to his crush? He should be confident and yet here he was. 
“Can you repeat that, Kaname-san?” He loved the way his name sounded in Tatsumi’s voice. It made him want to die in the moment though. 
“Can I--Can we try…kissing?” His voice was still soft but evidently loud enough for Tatsumi to hear if the slight blush on his face was evidence of anything. Tatsumi gently moved their chess board to the side and slid closer to Kaname. Kaname felt his heart rate pick up at the proximity as Tatsumi leaned in closer. 
How was he supposed to kiss? He tried to remember the movies and how they did it, closing his eyes and letting Tatsumi guide him, his lips slightly parted. The moment Tatsumi’s lips touched his he thought he would fly, and evidently his mouth moved before he could think, as Tatsumi let out a yelp and brought a hand to his lips. 
Kaname bit him. Oh how embarrassing! It wasn’t enough to draw blood but still! 
“I’m so sorry Tatsumi-senpai! I didn’t mean to do that! Oh god--” 
Tatsumi laughed. Kaname stopped in his tracks as Tatsumi continued laughing. He wasn’t laughing at Kaname, though, or at least not at Kaname as a person, but rather at his reaction to the whole thing. 
“It’s okay, Kaname-san. We can try again if you’d like.” 
“Y-yes I’d like that very much.” 
They leaned in again and Kaname clenched his jaw to keep himself from biting Tatsumi again, but he got a little overeager again and felt their heads bump into each other and not where their lips were (which was where he was aiming for). Kaname curses under his breath but Tatsumi giggles again (a heavenly sound to Kaname’s ears) and cups his face before gently guiding him to Tatsumi’s lips. 
Kaname was too in shock to do anything for a moment. He was kissing someone. And not just someone. He was kissing Tatsumi Kazehaya, heartthrob of Reimei Academy. He closed his eyes and relaxed, reaching to grab Tatsumi’s blazer and pull him closer. He felt their teeth clack together but it wasn’t as bad as their first attempt and for Kaname, that was enough. 
They pulled away, panting heavily, and Kaname noticed that Tatsumi’s pupils had dilated. He wanted to pull Tatsumi in for another kiss but held himself back, at least for a moment. 
“That wasn’t so bad,” Tatsumi spoke, breathless and full of affection. 
“No, it wasn’t.” Kaname pulled Tatsumi back in for another kiss, narrowly avoiding bumping their heads together again. He could do this forever, just him and Tatsumi in the catacombs, kissing to their hearts content. 
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ravidrws · 1 year
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[wip] happy valentines to them and only them
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imaginedanvrs · 2 months
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so tempted to write a darker version of the 'my demon gave me everything' series. the things I'm envisaging are definetly too much to put out there though :/
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bonetrousledbones · 1 year
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girl help i made an au with a functionally immortal papyrus and i dont plan on doing anything with it but its latched onto my brain like a leech anyway
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babyblueetbaemonster · 5 months
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Wip Wednesday
Tagged by @hannahcbrown! Thank you for tagging me <3 Hope you don't mind but I'm going to tag you right back!
I guess we're on the content warning part. CW: self harm, suicidal ideation, suicide attempt, near death experience, blood.
Previously on After the Oblivion Crisis: Baurus trying to find his friend in the Anvil Manor. He's now in the basement. Alright let's go:
He walks in a wide room with high ceilings. He must enter the final chamber. Baurus feels a little exposed walking in such a big space, surrounded by darkness. He wants to light up some candles, but all of them he finds are completely used up. He sees something in the middle of the room. There's a stone altar. 
Baurus would rather not know what kind of dark rituals they're performing. Candles on the corners are all melted. The wax dripped down like skeleton hands, hanging ominously. On the altar, he sees Soul Gems. Maybe the dim light is the cause, but they look darker compared to the others. 
As Baurus walks closer to the altar, the scent of blood gets stronger. The metal smells remind him of all the battles he had. His grip on the blade is getting tighter. He is getting anxious, but keeps his steps steady. He looks behind the altar, and sees…
"ACELTA!!!"
The said mer is lying in a pool of blood, face down, unconscious. Baurus drops everything, rushes to his side and checks his pulse. His pulse is fast but weak. He can tell the mer's heart is trying its best to keep him alive. Acelta's skin lacks warmth and is covered in cold sweats. His breath is shallow. He's alive, but barely.
He flips him over, and sees his wounds. Multiple cuts on his right arm, still bleeding. Baurus immediately reaches Acelta's satchel. This alchemist always carries enough health potions, but is he even in the right condition to drink potion? He makes an instant decision and pours the whole bottle on the wounds. He grabs a dagger that happens to lie next to him, tears a piece of his clothes, and ties it on his upper arm. Baurus puts the wounded arm on the mer's body, carries him up, and starts running.
Thank gods the chapel is right across the street. Why is this basement so big? I'm glad I lit all the candles. Stairs! There's too many stairs! I think I dropped my sword back there. Is he still breathing? I hope I know some healing spells. Please don't die. Please don't die. Please don't die.
Baurus runs to the chapel across the street, then kicks the chapel door open!
"Help! Please! Help! I need a healer!"
The priestess guides him down to a room. Baury places the dying mer on the bed, stands back, and watches her casting a healing spell. Instead of the usual blue lights, it's purple. She casts again, and again. More purple.
"We got an Atronach! Get Amragor In here!" 
"What's wrong?!" 
"He's absorbing all the spells! I can't heal him!" 
Another healer comes in. They take turns casting spells. Even more purple lights. Nothing works! A memory springs through Baurus' mind. "His necklace!" He pushes over those healers, grabs the blue amulet, and rips it off the mer. The spells start to work. Their spells still get absorbed from time to time, but his bleeding has stopped. 
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mamawasatesttube · 9 months
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thinking about him again... (robin kon...)
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