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dumlittlefeminist · 6 months
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i turned off all my autocorrect and now i cant soell mysogyni
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tinyslyme · 1 year
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He saw my art, guys
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angelcakegf · 4 months
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I wanna go to my room and find him stomach flat on the bed surrounded by rose petals, ass up like a good boy and looking back at me with his pretty bedroom eyes
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estrellami-1 · 4 months
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First Cuts
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“Hey,” Steve says breathlessly. “Y’know that thing that we are not mentioning, ever, on pain of death?”
Eddie blinks. “Y’know you’re still mentioning it even if you don’t call it what it is, right?”
“Eddie,” Steve says seriously, which causes Eddie to focus. “I need your help. I’m kinda freaking out, here.”
“Okay,” Eddie says, running through things in his mind. “Want me to come over? Or wanna come over here? Or just over the phone?”
“I’m stressed out enough I can’t make any decisions right now,” Steve says.
“Okay,” Eddie says, “then I’m coming over. Unlock the door for me, ‘kay? I’ll be there in ten.”
“M’kay. Thank you.” With a click he’s gone, and Eddie hangs his phone back up too, looking around for his keys.
He snatches them off the counter, jams his feet into his shoes, and takes off.
He realizes halfway there that he’s still in his pajamas.
He walks in when he arrives to find Steve sitting at the table, staring at an envelope like he’s trying to disintegrate it with just his vision. Eddie thinks he can almost see the paper smoking. “Hey,” he says softly. “What’s going on?”
Steve doesn’t meet his eyes, just keeps his gaze locked on the envelope. “I did something impulsive. And Robin doesn’t know. And either nothing changes, or everything does.” He lifts his face to Eddie’s. His bottom lip is bitten raw.
“Okay,” Eddie says. “Well, first things first is to figure out which of those options it is, right? I’m assuming the letter will determine which it is.”
“Yeah,” Steve says, reaching for it, only to push it towards Eddie. “I, uh. I applied to a specific school. And I know the kids are going to tease me about it-”
“Hey,” Eddie interrupts, brows furrowed. “You’re plenty smart, Stevie, don’t listen to the little shitheads, alright? Whatever the answer is, whatever you decide to do, I’m with you. One hundred percent. I’ll even punish the little twerps during our next session if they say anything, okay?”
“Can you open it?” Steve begs, whispering, eyes wide.
Eddie’s hopeless to refuse. “Of course I can,” he replies, just as softly.
He looks at the envelope. Good, thick paper. Sticker return address. He opens it and pulls out a letter.
Dear Steven J. Harrington,
We are pleased to inform you that you have been chosen for 1988’s starting class! In Tricoci University, we pride ourselves on…
Eddie looks up at Steve with a grin. “You’re in.”
“Holy shit,” Steve breathes. “Holy shit!” He begins to grin. “I made it!”
“You made it!” Eddie celebrates, then keeps reading.
We hope you look forward to your time here at Tricoci University of Beauty Culture Bloomington.
Eddie looks up at Steve again. “A beauty school?”
Steve flushes scarlet. “Cosmetology. I wanna do hair.”
Eddie sits for a minute, thinking, before he grins at Steve and stands to sweep him into a spinning hug. “That sounds perfect for you!”
Steve giggles giddily, then grins happily at Eddie when he’s set down. “You really think so?”
“Think so? I know so! Stevie! This is gonna be so good for you!” He drags Steve over to the couch so they can both sit. “I mean, think about it. And I don’t just mean the obvious high school shit. Even the little things. You’re good with people, dude. They just like you just ‘cause you’re you. And who knows more about you than anyone else?”
Steve frowns. “Robin?”
Eddie chuckles. “My mistake. General you, not specific. Your hairdresser! You tell them everything. And you live for that shit, Stevie, I see how your eyes light up when the kids share gossip.” He grabs Steve’s hands and smiles warmly at him. “I promise, everyone’s gonna be so happy for you.”
“Thanks, Eds,” Steve murmurs, cheeks still pink.
“And hey,” Eddie says, grinning again. “You’ve got at least one lifelong customer.” He points to himself, grinning when Steve laughs.
“Thanks,” he says, then takes a deep breath, suddenly serious again. Eddie schools his face accordingly. “Will you help me tell Robin?”
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daily-ethoslab · 3 months
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[631] um actually!
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deltarune is so full of fun little details where the characters react to unexpected things you do, like the dialogue if you repeatedly miss the dummy in the training fight and ralsei gets increasingly confused and concerned with your inability to "press z when the white rectangle is inside the blue rectangle"
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demiesop · 6 months
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he did not connect the dots
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ghouljams · 5 months
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There's literally nothing I love more than language. Writing Viking!Soap is such a fucking treat for me, I am going to learn old Nordic by the end of this and it will be a complete accident.
Reader speaks nordic but on a very basic level, just enough to understand what the men are saying. Just enough to diagnose injuries. They'll get better over the course of the fic but like!! Oooooh I am having fun with them and their mistranslations. I love words with multiple meanings, I love the other vikings knowing what's up and reader being fucking clueless.
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awesomecooperlove · 5 months
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👿PARIS: FASHION … DEMONS ONLY👿
😈😈😈
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sentientstump · 9 months
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i got silly, here's Somsnosa's greatest song about domiciles
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tinyslyme · 2 years
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Bedrock Bros Week 2022!
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angelcakegf · 4 months
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I better have a cute caked up subby puppy boy under my tree this Christmas so I can cuddle him and play with his hair and give him kisses and feed him cookies istg
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yooniesim · 2 months
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nonny, love... did u miss the 5 billion posts I've been making about the boycott and deleting all my cf projects? 💀
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me interacting with ppl on simblr every damn day 😂
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atwas-meme-ing · 3 months
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Don't get too used to my new pfp it's just until i get over my UTY phase I am not obsessed with Starlo I am NOT obsessed with Starlo I AM NOT OBSESSED WITH STARLO....
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ender--slime · 11 months
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guys !! my pronoun buttons arrived! i’m so happy with them!
i’ll be selling these at powerhouse comic con next week and then i’ll be putting them on etsy!!
aaaaaa! i’ve never made buttons before i hope they’re okay!
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apollos-boyfriend · 4 months
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my most toxic gamer trait is i get genuinely mad when ppl misgender undertale characters 😭 like i get their pronouns are used maybe twice at best but whenever i see people he/him monster kid or napstablook or something i see red
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