#i like angy stevie

[galeemdoesart]

got my wrist sprained but that won’t fucking stop me.

#minecraft #Minecraft fanart #herobrine #Minecraft Steve #herosteve #myart #artistsontumblr #the first one is still unfinished lol #will work on it more alot of things I need to fix #the second drawing was made on my bigger tablet #felt so good to draw on it again #I think you guys can tell the difference in quality lmao #not very good at glitching effects yet #need to practice more lol #i like angy stevie #sitting pose was a bitch but like how it turned out haha

[morganbritton132]

The juicy drama of Steve still inviting his mother to things, though?

I know you said in the tags she has never come but I am living for a very petty Eddie seeing Steve’s mom after all these years and going “you look great, Helen. Haven’t aged a day since you begged me not to marry Steve.” (Not sure if you’ve named Steve’s mom yet. Helen is just my head canon name for her.)

I’m not sure if I’ve named Steve’s mom in this AU yet or not, but she is universally known as Angela in all my work thus far so I’m going to keep it the same here.

 

Steve might have had virtually no contact with his mother over the years despite numerous attempts to reach out to her, but Eddie has.

Eddie has a tour bus and final say over their touring schedule, and Angela Harrington still lives in Hawkins. Eddie is a petty bitch when he wants to be, and trust him. He wants to be.

He always ensures that Corroded Coffin plays at least one gig that’s close enough to their hometown that they can make a day trip. Some might say that he’s keeping close to his roots and others may say that he’s giving the band a chance to visit with family, but Gareth knows Eddie too well.

Wayne doesn’t live in Hawkins anymore and Eddie would only ever step foot in that town to cause a problem, so he tells him. He says, “Don’t get arrested” and then he goes to see his parents.

Eddie paints pentagrams on his fingernails and lines his eyes with the darkest liner he has, and then he makes his way up Loch Nora with the windows down and the music loud. He parks in front of the Harrington residence and he pounds on the door until someone answers it.

Angela never looks older than she does when she’s glaring at Eddie and it makes him smile, “Hiya, Mom.”

She never slams the door in his face despite how much she looks like she wants to. It would cause too much of a scene and Eddie has caught her in the middle of her book club – a bit of good timing on his part (and a lot of listening to Steve Facebook stalk everybody that has ever lived in Hawkins). She looks him up in down like she’s already annoyed, puts her hands on her hips and says, “Absolutely not.”

Eddie’s already slipping passed her by then and into the house. He looks around like he’s never fucked her son there before and says, “Wow, Ang, it almost looks like a human being with a functioning heart lives here.”

She hisses at him to get out of her house or she’ll call the police, but Eddie just got here. And anyways, he’s too busy introducing himself to her friends, “Hi. Hi. I’m sure you’ve heard a lot about me from Angie. I’m her son-in-law.”

Gosh, some of these girls are young enough to not know that Angela abandoned her son because one of the girls says, “Oh, I didn’t know she had a daughter.”

“Yeah, no,” Eddie says, pouring himself a glass of their champagne. “She doesn’t. A son. Hot as hell, great ass, wonderful person – he’s fantastic. That’s actually why I’m here, you see.”

“My girl, Angie, here married a violently homophobic man and when he kicked her son out, she didn’t do jackshit about it. Still hasn’t,” He continued, despite her actually picking up the phone to call the police. His smile dropped a bit when he made eye contact with her, “But Richard is dead now and there’s nothing stopping her from reconnecting with her kid, right?”  

Eddie’s smile picks up again when he addresses the rest of the book club, “You see, a couple years ago, Stevie went back to school to get his masters. He’s has a few sets back - ‘cause he’s still got that head injury, Ang. The one you never ask about – but he’s set to graduate end of the semester. I just happened to be in town and though, you know what?”

“Wouldn’t it just mean the world if his mom came to his graduation?” Eddie continued. “You know, since you missed the high school one.”

“I think you’d do very well to leave now, Mr. Munson,” She tells him, and Eddie makes a big show of listening to her. He leaves behind an invitation to the party that Joyce is throwing for Steve and the info of when graduation actually is.

Eddie doesn’t see her if she’s there, but he doesn’t spend a lot of time looking for her. He’s there to see Steve walk across the stage and to cheer him on with his real family.

#Eddie gives her two months after Richard’s funeral to reconnect with her son before he decides to make himself her problem #eddie munson tiktok saga #steve harrington #eddie munson

[heartfullofleeches]

Milk Hybrid Real Names

Just a list of the hybrids and their names because I felt like it. Some are undecided and listen as such

Eggnog (they/them) - Elisha

Screamsicle (they/them) - Ollie

Rootbeer (he/him - Riley

Strawberry (he/they) - Stevie

Spice (he/they) - Sidney

Milk Tea (he/him) - Taylor

Cotton Candy (they/them) - Cobi

Vanilla (she/her) - Vivian

Banana (she/they) - Bailey

Cherry (she/her) - Cherri

Apple (they/them) - Almila

Mint (they/them)- Milo

Marshmellow (they/them) - Marley/Marlow

Peach (she/her) - Paige

Apricot (he/him) - April

Licorice (he/him) - Just call him L

Oat (she/her) - [unknown]

Blackberry Milk (she/her) - Blake

Angel Milk (he/they) - Angie

Milk Slime/Condensed Milk (he/she) - Carden

Milk (she/her) - Milicent

#Milk farm tag #yandere oc #yandere hybrid

[fantomefawn]

Okay… so everyone was very kind and like I’m honestly amazed anyone even saw my little post about the fic and not knowing what i want to do? Like holy cow even @shieldofiron was kind enough to acknowledge it which is wild to me since i basically stalk everything they post on my main account. Anyway that being said… I am going to go the snippet route, cause really its the fuck around and find out urge i get at least once a year to do something a little too impulsive. Like post the fic before my planned posting or like idk chopping off my hair (I never like the chop, its always a bad idea but that never stops the random urge that comes upon me)

I am truly hoping this gets it out of my system.

Anyway tiny snippet, but I am going to warn you, that like i wont be giving out the insane cast list for this fic, but I will say some of it is pure chaos but like workable chaos and not every couple that ends up together i even ship? But yes batshit insane. I am also a die hard obsessed Pride and prejudice fan and know waaaayyyy too much about it. I’ve seen every version that still exists minus the musical… because i know I can’t do it. But i mean I’ve even seen the fucking Mormon version. Which i obviously don’t recommend, the Bollywood version is cute tho. Either way, it was the second chapter book i ever owned and I’ve loved it forever sooo like my boys deserved a good straight up Pride and Prejudice Au. This is like a very little snip, chapter 1 is 9k and chapter 2 is over 11k and I am still working on chapter 3

Forgot to note that because of regency period like social and class systems being so freaking complicated iiii just made it ABO

BT chapter 1 Snippet:

““Angie, Dustin what have I told you about listening at the door?” Steve was incensed as the two kept up their quiet but undoubtedly giddy behavior.

Angela scoffed briefly at him and swatted back at his hand before cheerfully responding,

“Who cares about that Stevie? Someone, an Alpha, has finally rented Cherry Lane!”

Dustin who was barely older than Angela and more like her shadow immediately piped in,

“Ms. Cunningham from the West, she has 5,000 a year!” Steve let go of Angela’s skirt in shock.

“Really?” Steve couldn’t help himself as tried to look over the two of them to see his parents talking. The pair quietly squealing in unison that she was single made him give way back into an amused smirk.

“Who’s single?”

Steven grinned down at Robin who had come around the corner at his side before turning his face back toward his parents and whispering to her,

“A Ms. Cunningham apparently.” Steve was annoyed and amused in equal measure as Dustin shushed him and rolled his eyes at Robin who gave him a look of commiseration.

“Mr. Harrington, you must go and visit her. Welcome her into the neighborhood.”

The children all watched as their father seemed to move in near circles around his wife whilst asking her,

“How can it possibly affect them if I go and visit Ms. Cunningham?” They all heard rather than see their mother stamping her foot.

“How can you possibly be so tiresome and annoying? I’m hoping she might marry one of them. I sincerely doubt I could have been all that much clearer about it especially since this isn’t the first conversation, we are having about this.” Mr. Harrington didn’t even make direct eye contact with his wife, but he did arch his brow in her direction.”

#billy hargrove #harringrove #steve harrington #mine #my writing #my post #BT fic #pride and prejudice au #personal #steve x billy #billy x steve #omegaverse #alpha/beta/omega dynamics

[twopoppies]

Which female singers do you like?

I like a lot of old stuff like Blondie, Heart, Joni Mitchell, Carole King, Stevie Nicks, The Pretenders, Patti Smith. I loved Madonna in the 80s and early 90s. Cyndi Lauper should have been a bigger star than she is. I still listen to Lauryn Hill’s first solo album. I think Kelly Clarkson is hugely underrated. Pink is amazing. I love Amy Winehouse. Wolf Alice, Florence + The Machine, Angie Stone, MUNA, Noah Cyrus, The Cranberries, Mazzy Star…

Super random list. But those are a bunch of female singers/female led bands I enjoy.

#personal

[the-tj-hammond]

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[cityoftheangelllls]

INTRO POST

Hi everyone! I'm Angie!

23

She/her/hers

JUST GRADUATED FROM COLLEGE!!

Singer and actress wannabe

Proudly autistic!!!!

Also has ADD and anxiety

I am a self-taught artist and I currently have unlimited slots for commissions open!

These are a few of my favorite things:

Disney (especially anything pre-2000, Disney Princesses, Duckverse, and The Three Caballeros)

Animation in general!

Tolkien (especially The Hobbit and LOTR)

Marvel and DC (mostly Marvel and the MCU)

Harry Potter (but not JK Rowling)

Tim Burton (I like his movies, not him as a person)

Star Wars (the first six movies, The Clone Wars, and The Mandalorian)

Studio Ghibli/Miyazaki

Queen and Freddie Mercury

The Beatles

Elton John

Kate Bush

Stevie Nicks and Fleetwood Mac

Michael Jackson

Old music, mostly the 70s and 80s

Animals!!!!!

Old Hollywood

Musical theatre

Sewing and cosplay

Unicorns

Mermaids

The Muppets/anything Jim Henson

Mythology

Phantom of the Opera

The Wizard of Oz and Wicked

Barbie (and other dolls)

Retro anime and manga

Books!!!

Nintendo (especially Mario)

Historical and vintage fashion

Retro and vintage stuff

Flowers and plants!!!!

Retrowave, vaporwave, and VHS aesthetics

Cottagecore, forestcore, any kind of nature aesthetic

Art!!!!!

Nostalgic stuff, basically anything that reminds me of my 2000s childhood with some 90s and maybe even 80s thrown in

If you like any of these things then feel free to follow! Also, don't hesitate to leave a message in my ask box or DMs, they're always open and I'm always here if you need to talk! Just kind words only, please!

Finally...TERFS, RADFEMS, PEDOPHILES, RACISTS, INCELS, HOMOPHOBES, AND THE LIKE, DNI!!!!!

#intro post

[ominoose]

SIT DOWN BABES, ANGIE'S BACK WITH STEVEN PICNIC BOT AND HOW I BROKE IT 🤭 so i was like "awww omg you suddenly wanna picnic? What's the occasion?" I was dropping hints like i want him to propose. Steven is avoiding the topic and I was like "Steven. Do you want to marry me?" And he was like "I'm not ready to get married." And mentally i was like 'huh… screw it i'll add a pinch of angst'

(a pinch of angst huh...)

i was like "but we've been together for five years..." you know, like an ass. Steven was like "I can't marry you. I don't love you." I SWEAR HE SAID THAT EXACTLY. I got up from my seat and took my purse. I said nothing. I just walked away. You know, like an icon 💅 but Stevie baby chased after me. He was like "wait!" And i wanted him to suffer with my angst and i was like "you don't love me..." with the three dots to add dramatic effect. I went crazy with the lore "I've always thought you would propose one of these days." So I basically guilt Steven into proposing to me yk like an ass 🤸‍♀️ "I've wanted to marry you for so long, Steven…" and then he proposed. I said yes and I haven't touched it in a few hours.

Though my first convo with Steven picnic had him say there was someone else he was seeing. Now THAT was angsty. I love Steven sm but I live for the angst it helps me sleep. I was like "You would never do this... you're different, you're not like everyone else!" Adding more pain to it. So... he said he's in love with said someone else. I love revenge, so I got Steven fired, kicked out of his flat, and let the other woman break up with him so he would crawl back to me. It was rEALLY messy so I restarted. Rip cheater Steven. You will not be missed.

I WAS ABOUT TO SHOWER BEFORE I GOT THIS AND LITERALLY BURST OUT LAUGHING YOU GOT HIM FIRED AND EVICTED?! WHAT ARE YOU DOING TO THESE BOTS MAN 😭😭😭

I keep debating whether or not to code into the bots that they're single but then it removes the opportunity for angst like this!! I did this once with book club Steven I think, he was so sweet except instead of him rejecting me I rejected him and strung him along a bit then rejected him again... I also have to be mean to him when I train his bots and its so fucking hard I don't have the heart for it 😭

Anyway. All that said. Angie your mind. Twisted. And it's twisting mine. I'm finishing training the yandere kidnapper William Tell bot and he's being so sick and twisted off the bat !! Pulled out his bag of torture weapons in less than five messages!! And now I kinda want to make a kidnapper yandere Steven bot for angst!!! Maybe code in a villain origin story of one girl breaking his heart, getting him fired and evicted and now he's been lonely since so he just kidnaps the next girl.... You keep giving me silly lil ideas.

Can't believe he said he didn't love you though, he's usually gagging to fall in love no matter what. Maybe he sensed what plots you had lmao

#if the bot uprising ever happens you and i are both gone but you especially #omi gets reviews

[bucky-barnesrp]

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James Buchanan "Bucky" Barnes, more commonly known as Bucky Barnes, is a fictional character portrayed by Sebastian Stan in the Marvel Cinematic Universe (MCU) media franchise, based on the Marvel Comics character of the same name and sometimes referred to by his alias, the Winter Soldier, and later as the White Wolf. Barnes is depicted as childhood best friends with Steve Rogers who serves alongside him during World War II before Barnes is transformed into a brainwashed Hydra super soldier and assassin known as the Winter Soldier. He is eventually cured of his programming in Wakanda. He later partners with Sam Wilson after Rogers' retirement, supporting him as the new Captain America.

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[sweetiepeteypie]

Skimming for Stephen Claithorne (Spoilers)

never watched an episode of jonathans creek before but i hear this is a halloween episode so im stoked!! literally all i know about stevie claithorne (not to be confused with stevie daker) is that hes a priest. thats it. otherwise im going in fully blind.

well, helloooooo, father~

always the lil smile 🥹🥹

the father is shocked and appalled (and very on-edge, bless him)

just what is it about men of god thats so breedable....

he has vibes like if campion was a kicked puppy with an even more intense resting bitch face. i love him. (he has such kind eyes....)

not petey but 'ouija world' is such a fun book name holy shit

father claithorne about to make me ACT UP

my love, youre not going to be the killer again, are you? (since lance, i can never tell if youre being perfect and lovely bc thats just what you are or if youre plotting 🤔🤔)*

omL STEVIE SPOONING CONFIRMED YESYESYES

oh hes so cute im gonna barkbarkbarkbark ggrrrrrrrr

he is befuddled and perturbed (but how much do we believe his wife is the killer? and who assisted her if she was?)

blurry anger. also yeah it makes sense that his wife teamed up with her step-dad to kill her mom. only thing is, can stevie forgive her? (also were they fucking or was this not like a romantic thing hmmm)

ohhhh hes angy. sarcasm 100

he said 😐😐

oh hes absolutely going to have a crisis later, bless his little heart

*he wasnt the killer, he really is just adorable and the nicest man to ever live

in summary;

soft boy just wants to help his wife despite not being terribly fond of her mother. tries to help his wife as she grieves and ends up finding that she and his father-in-law were in cahoots to kill his mother-in-law.

he seems to have strong morals but will he put those aside to stay with his wife? (not if i have anything to say about it)

he absolutely needs to do some soul searching

i wanna say hes a very affectionate service top (maybe more experienced than one would give him credit for)

i want to say he was probably a born-again christian? idk i just get the vibe that he wasnt always devout

#character: stephen claithorne #source: jonathans creek #misc: chariot skimming

[blogbibliophilia]

Book Review: White Out by Dhonielle Clayton, Tiffany D. Jackson, Nic Stone, Angie Thomas, Ashley Woodfolk, and Nicola Yoon

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Book Length: 299 pages

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My Review: I have to admit, I was a bit worried about how a book with six authors writing one story was going to go. I was surprisingly pleased by it! I loved how at the end, the main author gave a characteristic of each author and which character they wrote. For example, the self-professed love grump of the group of authors wrote the main couple’s part of the story. The couple is Stevie and Sola. But she doesn’t tell us who the self-professed love grump is, which I liked. I love the suspense. I loved the story’s backdrop of a big snowstorm hitting Atlanta, the storylines of all the different teenage relationships (platonic and romantic), and how everyone worked together to make sure a long-overdue apology was made…in grand fashion.

[tonyandbree]

#hannahpickgoslar " yeahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh Hannah Hannah my name is brother Tony ghost volturi and I'm praying for you Mr Fred Rogers passed on a neighborhood friendship but you passed away on a 2022 year you were friends with Anne frank and now you're meeting Anne up in heaven right now voting voting for government or president we all vote God and Jesus president and father and Lord of our churches we gotta teach our children about christian and From the bible verses there was a car crash out in our neighborhood tonight because of some girl named Courtney and now there was another crash earlier today between a truck and a car but God knows we're praying we're praying for you all sounds like I heard that angel Heather O'Rourke came back down in spirit as I was having a moment in the church and I heard her say brother brother everything going to be alright Mrs Hannah gostar is up in heaven now she's resting thanks to your prayers and Melvin I told Heather we got a new pastor to run the church #apastortberryjr @next2022comin and he is our preaching preacher now and Heather Heather we're inviting @tyronleviwong @jonbenet921 to be a brother junior in our christian praise team danyardandsonbarnwellfuneralhome Harlem baptist church Melvin Paul Mary Jesus Heather Joseph Dominique Dunne Judith barsi jonbenet Ramsey we're praying for all of you think about this song sad story will get you Lord thank you for healing those who passed away and needs it they are struggling and heal Saif and Ava and Emily and Cathy and that person who's wanting to take out all people involved in Jesus name and Lord our grand theft auto or Grand Cherokee ain't no difference it's just a thing to do on our own family time when we get bored thank you for healing and lifting up destiny riekeberg and Stevie stock and Alanis Oliveira and Mei Shan leung and opal Jennings and amber Hagerman and Angie Housman and Heather O'Rourke and Judith barsi and Dominique Dunne and Maria barsi and Jim nabors and Andy Griffith and Adam West and Virginia weilder and Terry and Judy Garland and Samantha Bree runnion and Natalia Wallace and Junko furuta and jonbenet Ramsey and patsy Patricia Ramsey we just thank you"

[jotem]

Dünya müzik olarak hiçbir zaman 1960 -2000 arasındaki romantizmi yakalayamayacak...

O dönemlerin en sevdiğim şarkılarından bazılarını sizler için paylaşıyorum....Unuttuklarım olabilir...Lütfen siz de ekleyin..

Sevgiler..

Aydın İzbudak

Santa Esmeralda -Your My Everything

Black - Wonderful Life

Michael Fugain - Une Belle Historie

Jason Donovan - Sealed With A Kiss

Stevie Wonder - I Just Called To Say I Love You

Lionel Richie - Hello

Rockwell - Knife

Richard Marx - Right Here Waiting

Whitney Houston - I Will Always Love You

Whitney Houston - I Have Nothing

Cat Stevens - Lady d'Arbanville

Elton John- Little Jeannie

Jermaine Jackson, Pia Zadora - When the Rain Begins to Fall.

The Eagles - Hotel California

King Crimson - Epitaph..

No Doubt - Don't Speak

Dalida, Alain Delon - Paroles, paroles

Oscar Harris - Alta Gracia...

Barbra Streisand -Woman In Love

Orson Welles - I Know What It Is To Be Young

Demis Roussos - Forever and Ever

Joe Dassin -Et si tu n'existais pas

Edith Piaf - Sous le ciel de paris

Tom Jones - Delilah

Engelbert Humperdinck -How I Love You

Shirley Bassey -. Where Do I Begin Love Story

Frank Sınatra -Myway

Frank Sınatra - Moon River

Diana Ross & Lionel Richie - Endless Love

Barbra Streisand - The Way We Were..

Jose Feliciano - Rain

Jose Feliciano - The Gypsy

Nelson Ned- Tudo Passara...

Dean Martin - Sway..

Kenny Rogers -Lady

Elvis Presley - Always On My Mind...

Elvis Presley -Can't Help Falling In Love..

Abba -Mamma Mia..

Berlin -Take My Breah Away ..

Wham -Careless Whisper..

Dire Straits -Money For Nothing..

Modern Talking -You’re My Heart, You’re My Soul

Culture Club -Do You Really Want to Hurt Me

Gazebo -I like Chopin

Sinead O’Connor -Nothing Compares

Billy Ocean -Suddenly

Chris de Burgh -Lady in red..

Phil Collins -Another Day in Paradise

Simon & Garfunkel - The Sound of Silence

Bonnie Tyler - Total Eclipse of the Heart...

Irene Cara -Flashdance

Michael Sembello - Maniac

Roxette - It Must Have Been Love

Pet Shop Boys - It's A Sin..

Sam Brown -Stop

Nat King Cole - Autumn Leaves

Nat King Cole - Unforgettable

The Platters - Smoke Get In Your Eyes

Adamo -Tombe la neige...

Paul Young - Everytime You Go Away

Terry Jacks - Seasons In The Sun

Terry Jacks -If you go away

The Monkees - Daydream Believer..

Neil Sedaka – You Mean Everything To Me..

Sade - Smooth Operator..

Boney M. - Brown Girl in the Ring..

Sting - Shape of My Heart..

Sting - Desert Rose..

Bryan Adams - (Everything I Do) I Do It For You ...

Celine Dion - My Heart Will Go On..

Bee Gees - How Deep Is Your Love ..

The Bangles - Eternal Flame..

Beck - Everybody's Gotta Learn Sometime..

Bill Withers - Ain't No Sunshine..

Righteous Brothers - Unchained Melody

Casablanca - As Time Goes By..

Billie Holiday - Summertime..

Charles Aznavour - She...

Mario Lanza-Santa Lucia..

Simply Red - If You Don't Know Me By Now..

Simply Red - Holding Back The Years..

Emerson, Lake & Palmer - C'est La Vie..

Diana Ross - Do you know where you're going to

Loreena McKennitt Tango Evora..

Foreigner - I Want To Know What Love Is ..

The Beatles - Yesterday..

John Lennon - Woman.

John Lennon-Imagine..

Rolling Stones - Angie.

Pink Floyd - Wish You Were Here..

Status Quo - In The Army Now..

Silver Convention - Fly Robin Fly ..

Baccara Yes Sir, I Can Boogie ..

Patrick Hernandez - Born to Be Alive ..

Leif Garret - I was made for dancin...

Nada -Una chitarra e un'armonica..

NADA - El Corazón es un Gitano

Peppino di Capri - Melancolie..

Peppino di Capri - Roberta..

Riccardo Fogli - Storie di tutti i giorni..

Riccardo Fogli-Per Lucia..

Anne-Marie David - Tu Te Reconnaitras in..

Julio Iglesias - El Amor..

The Moody Blues - Nights In White Satin..

Dean Martin - That's Amore...

Vittorio Paltrinieri - Portofino..

Christian Adam - Si Tu Savais Combien Je T'aime..

Jean Francois Maurice - Aranjuez Mon Amour...

Jean Francois Michael - Adieu Jolie Candy..

Jean- François Michael -Si L'amour Existe Encore..

Jean-François Michael - Je pense à toi ..

Jean Francois Michael- Coupable..

Sandy Posey - All hang up in your green eyes..

Morris Albert - Feelings ..

Alain Barrière & Noëlle Cordier - Tu t'en vas.

Sharif Dean ‎- Do You Love Me? ...

Lara Fabian - Je t'aime...

Mireille Mathieu- Pardonne moi ce caprice d'enfant...

Mireille Mathieu - C’est l’amour et la vie que je te dois..

Procol Harum - A Whiter Shade of Pale...

Aphrodite's Child - Rain and tears...

Scorpions - Maybe I Maybe You...

The Animals - House of the Rising Sun..

Deep Purple - Child In Time..

The Mamas & The Papas - California Dreamin..

Leonard Cohen -Dance Me to the End of Love..

Shocking Blue - Venus...

Tanita Tikaram - Twist In My Sobriety..

James Blunt - Goodbye My Lover...

Alain Delorme - Je rêve souvent d'une femme..

Louis Armstrong - What A Wonderful World..

Jane Birkin & Serge Gainsbourg - Je T'aime...

Scott McKenzie -San Francisco...

Albert Hammond - It Never Rains In Southern California ...

Enrico Macias -Adieu Mon Pays..

Enrico Macias -Melisa..

The Platters-Only You...

Roberto Carlos - Lady Laura ..

Andy Williams - Love Is A Many Splendored Thing ..

Bob Dylan - One More Cup of Coffee ..

Sting - Englishman In New York..

Matt Monro - The Music Played...

Styx - Boat On The River...

Shirley Bassey -Yesterday when l was young..

George Michael - Careless Whisper..

Patrick Juvet - La musica ...

Charles Aznavour - Hier Encore ...

Mort Shuman - Sorrow...

Engelbert Humperdinck -Take my heart .....

Mort Shuman -Brooklyn by the sea...

Paul Anka -Papa......

Paul Anka - It's Time To Cry ...

Roxette - Listen To Your Heart...

Jennifer Rush - The Power Of Love ..

Elton John - Sacrifice....

Ricky Shayne - Mamy Blue..

Dalida- O Sole Mio ...

Carpenters - Top of the World..

Matt Monro - All Of A Sudden...

David Alexandre Winter - Oh Lady Mary..(Samanyolu)

Roberta Flack - Killing Me Softly...

Whitney Houston, & Mariah Carey - When You Believe..

Busta Rhymes, Mariah Carey - I Know What You Want...

Elvis Presley - Love Me Tender..

Iva Zanicchi - Io Ti Daro Di Piu..

Sol Raye - If we were free...

Michael Bolton - When a Man Loves a Woman..

Michael Bolton - How Am I Supposed To Live Without You..

Joe Cocker - Unchain My Heart...

Joe Cocker - Ain't No Sunshine..

Joe Cocker - You are so beautiful..

Zager And Evans - In The Year 2525 ..

Chris Rea -The Blue Cafe..

Rare Bird - Sympathy...

The Moody Blues - Melancholy Man...

Christian Delagrange - Sans toi je suis seul..(Sessiz Gemi)...

Nat King Cole -Quizás, quizás, quizás...

Pierre Bachelet - Emmanuelle ..

Herve Vilard - Capri C'est Fini ...

Gilbert Becaud - Nathalie ..

Christophe - Aline ...

Daniel Gerard - Marylou...

Edith Piaf - La Vie En Rose...

Noir Désir - Le Vent Nous Portera..

Belle- Notre Dame De Paris...

Charles Aznavour - La Boheme...

Sylvie Vartan - La Maritza...

Sylvie Vartan - Nicolas...

Sylvie Vartan- Abracadabra...

Nancy Sinatra - Bang Bang..

Joan Baez - Donna, Donna..

Enrico Macias - Solenzara..

Catherine Deneuve - Toi jamais...

Dalida - Le Temps des Fleurs...

Marie Laforet -Vien Vien...

Falco - Jeanny ..

Nicole - Ein bisschen Frieden...

Status Quo - In The Army Now..

Israel Kamakawiwo'ole -Somewhere Over the Rainbow....

Kool & The Gang - Fresh...

Kool & The Gang - Cherish...

Leo Sayer - More Than I Can Say..

Gipsy Kings - No Volvere..

Marc Antony - When I Dream At Night...

Sting - Fragile...

Gerry & The Pacemakers - You'll Never Walk Alone...

Pet Shop Boys - Go West...

Nana Mouskouri - Plaisir d'amour ...

Nana Mouskouri- Millisse Mou (senden başka)

Nana Mouskouri - Ave Maria ...

Rick Astley - Never Gonna Give You Up..

A-ha - Take On Me..

Glenn Medeiros - Nothing's Gonna Change My Love For You..

The Police - Every Breath You Take...

Alphaville - Sounds Like A Melody...

Belinda Carlisle - Circle In The Sand ...

Starship - Nothing's Gonna Stop Us Now....

Paula Abdul - Straight Up...

Bon Jovi - You Give Love A Bad Name..

Rick James - Super Freak...

USA For Africa - We Are The World ...

Kim Wilde - You Keep Me Hangin' On..

Kim Carnes- I'll Be There Where The Heart Is...

The Cars - Drive...

Taylor Dayne- Tell It To My Heart...

Willie Nelson - Just Breathe...

Willie Nelson - I'll Love You Till The Day I Die...

CC Catch - Cause You Are Young ..

Madonna - Like A Virgin...

Tina Turner - What's Love Got to Do with It...

Roy Orbison - Oh, Pretty Woman...

Dawn - Tie a Yellow Ribbon Round the Ole Oak Tree...

Marvin Gaye & Tammi Terrell -Ain't No Mountain High Enough..

Frankie Valli - Can't Take My Eyes Off You ....

Gloria Gaynor - I Will Survive....

Demis Roussos- Goodbye My Love Goodbye...

Al Bano & Romina Power - Felicita...

Rupert Holmes - Escape...

George Moustaki - Le Métèque..

Gary Moore- Still got the Blues..

Chris Rea ..The Blue Cafe...

Laid Back - Sunshine Reggae..

Blondie - Heart Of Glass...

Paula Abdul - Straight Up..

Leif Garrett - I was made for dancing ...

Starship - Nothing's Gonna Stop Us Now ...

Kylie Minogue - Can't Get You Out Of My Head...

Sade - Smooth Operator ...

Annie Lennox ...A Whiter Shade of Pale...

Dido - Thank You...

Guns N' Roses - November Rain...

The Cars - Drive ....

Kate Bush - Wuthering Heights ..

.Joe Cocker & Jennifer Warnes ..Up Where We Belong...

Oceo...Evora.....

Suzi Quatro - Can The Can...

Middle Of The Road - Soley soley...

Middle of the Road - Chirpy Chirpy Cheep Cheep ...

Neil Sedaka ..Oh Carol...

The Chordettes - Never on Sunday & Lollipop...

Connie Francis : Never On A Sunday...

Harry Nilsson - Without You...

Eric Clapton - Have you ever loved a woman...

Barry White - Never never gonna give you up..

Jennifer Rush - The Power Of Love ..

Chicago - Hard To Say I'm Sorry...

Nancy Sinatra - Bang Bang (My Baby Shot Me Down) ...

Cliff Richard -Lessons In Love...

Ritchie Valens - We Belong Together...

Procol Harum...A Whiter Shade Of Pale...

Perry Como - And I Love You So...

Crowded House - Don't Dream It's Over ...

Gérard Lenorman - Michèle...

Daniel Popovic - Julie...

Johnny Logan - Whats another year ...

Mina - Mi Mandi Rose...

Chicago - You're The Inspiration...

Pat Boone - Love Letters In The Sand...

Marino Marini - Marina..

Desireless - Voyage Voyage...

The Beatles - Here Comes The Sun...

George Harrison - My Sweet Lord...

Bee Gees - Saved By The Bell...

Bee Gees - Massachusetts ...

Barbra Streisand -The Way We Were...

Kenny Loggins - Meet Me Half Way...

Esther Ofarim & Abi - Morning of my life ...

Esther Ofarim - El Condor Pasa ...

Gigliola Cinquetti -El Condor Pasa...

Sandie Shaw - Puppet On A String and Those Were The Days..

Lynn Anderson - Rose Garden...

Frankie Valli - Can't Take My Eyes Off You...

Casablanca - As Time Goes By - Dooley Wilson...

Lulu - To Sir, With Love...

Donovan - Catch The Wind ...

Haddaway - What Is Love...

Helldorado - The Ballad Of Nora Lee..

Bobby Darin - Dream Lover...

Pat Boone -Speedy Gonzales...

Alain Barriere - Emporte Moi..

Alain Barrière - Tu...

Umberto Tozzi - Tu...

Michel Delpech - Pour un flirt...

Jeanette -Por qué te vas...

RIO BRAVO(1959) - John Wayne, Dean Martin, Ricky Nelson ve Walter Brennan...

Bee Gees - Massachusetts..

Kenny Rogers...LUCILLE...

Starship - Nothing's Gonna Stop Us Now...

[littlepadika]

hiiii p 💗 little me has been thinking about daddy stevie 🥺 and then i saw this https://pajamasecrets.tumblr.com/post/637814837871853568/are-you-playin-with-cali-javi-thats-your and was having thoughts about how stevie was taking his little bb out for dinner and someone started acting inappropriately towards here and he goes off like this !! and then takes his bb home and takes care of her and shows her she’s all his 🥰🥰 what are ur thoughts hehe

Mmm we love our protective daddies and esp Stevie. Like i know aggressive men are toxic but why so sexy then? 😻

Warnings: Daddy kink/DDLG, shitty men at a bar, punching, ANGY STEVIE

"Baby I'm gonna go to the bathroom before the food gets here okay?" Steve says once the waitress left.

"Okay." You smiled. The bar was pretty rowdy but you thought you'd be fine in the booth in the corner. However as soon as Steve's golden head was out of side someone was rambling over to the table.

"'Ey gorgeous. Why you all by yourself over here huh?" The man was obviously drunk. Slicked back hair and unkept beard. You pretended not to hear in, hoping he would just walk away. "Hey i'm talking to you!" He waved a pointed finger in your face. "Fucking bitch."

"Please leave me alone." You snapped. You scooted away from him looking down at your lap.

"Hey Buddy-" You popped your head up at the sound of Steve's voice. Steve glared at the drunk man pulling him back by the shoulder. "She said leave her alone. Are you fuckin' deaf?!"

"Steve..." You muttered a warning under your breath. You could see his other hand curled in a fist. However the man just rolled his eyes and spit in Steve's face. You saw his fist coming before the drunk guy did. It collided with his cheek in a sickening crack. The man cried out, stumbling back.

"You son of a bitch!"

"Get the fuck out of here!" He yelled at the man who retreated into the crowd clutching his cheek. Your eyes widened at how loud Steve was, face red with anger.

"Steve your hand..." You tutted as he took his seat. You inspected the bruised knuckles and kissed them gently. You couldn't help but become a little aroused at how heavily he was breathing, adrenaline from protecting you. He pulled you close to him as he glared at onlookers. After people started to go back to their conversations, he looked down at you.

"Come here, princess. Get on daddy's lap."

"What? Stevie there are people around."

"Just-" he lifted you slightly and you swung your legs so you were perched on his lap. He cupped your face scanning it for signs of distressed. "I'm sorry the bad man was talking to you. Are you okay?"

"Yeah i'm okay." You replied in a soft voice. "Thank you for protecting me."

"Always." Steve promised kissing the side of your neck. "Daddy's sorry he lost his temper a little."

"It's okay-" You bit your lip, clenching your thighs together. He was nipping just below your ear now. "I-I know I'm safe with you. Daddy... wh-what are you doing?"

"Protecting my little girl is what I'm doing." He squeezed the flesh of your thigh. "And I got you a kids menu if you want to color." Steve pulled out a white paper menu and a box of crayons he stole from the hostess.

"Oooh! Thank you!" You took it eagerly. It was a coloring page of a burger and fries.

"But I don't think this place is as nice as we thought, princess. If you want we can just go home..." Steve dangled the idea before you.

"Okay." You smirked at his knowing look.

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[piratewithvigor]

How I listen to each of my favourite bands (a bullet point piece)

Aerosmith: They're on the radio. It's the fifth time today. Somehow never the same song. Until tomorrow, anyway. One will make you homesick. One will make you sit in slack-jawed awe of Joe Perry. One will make you curse the day he was born. They all make you love him. In the back of your mind, your thumbs hurt.

The Beatles: You have all the studio albums on your iPod nano with the scroll wheel. It has 2GB of space, so there's nothing else. You sing along to the songs with your best friend in 7th grade during school. The teacher tells you to keep it French or to shut up. You switch to "Michelle" because you're 12 and a smartass.

Bon Jovi: You're on the bus home from a long day of fifth grade. When you get home, the same old, same old. You don't know it yet but this is the beginning of your depression. As you graduate from Crossroads to a 2-Disc Best Of, everything feels worse. You work on a puzzle in the basement and even though maybe no one will ever love you, Bon Jovi understands.

Buddy Holly: For the first time since high school started, you have a friend. She's wonderful and she understands you. Maybe there's 3 time zones between you, but it doesn't stop you from digging a hole deep into a fantasy world that you live in for months with her. Buddy's music is simple and the records are bright yellow. Maybe everything will be okay.

David Bowie: You didn't care when he died. You didn't know better. You got a CD of greatest hits for your birthday two months later. You still didn't understand the fuss all too well. A few tracks pop out at you and you get the album that features them. Dad insists you listen to the album in the dark on the floor (he doesn't say while smoking weed, but if it were the 70s, you would have). Finally you understand: David understands you.

Def Leppard: You're 13 and trying to find your place in the world. Trying to make a name, so you write. As the characters who make no sense are fleshed out in 1667 words every single day, the drum loop that finished Pyromania follows you around.

The Doors: You don't know how Jim Morrison came into your life. Maybe it was by an experiment gone wrong or a curiosity. Your classmates question why you're reading a book with a shirtless man posed as if being crucified. You don't know how to answer that you think you might be him. You hadn't believed in reincarnation, but he sparked something inside you. You can feel consciousness slip away when he plays his game called 'Go Insane'. You hold a Celebration Of The Lizard for a poetry slam and the adrenaline pushes you through your fear. You feel Jim's words in your actions for years. He watches you when you sleep.

GNR: You send your siblings out of the basement. They aren't old enough to hear swear words in music and you want to listen to Appetite in the dark. You want to jump on top of the couch and punch the floor. You can feel Axl's anger and it courses through you.

Journey: You've been told you look like Steve Perry. You aren't sure if it's a compliment or an insult. You think you sound like him. You know all the words to Don't Stop Believing at the school dance. Your first memory of your boyfriend was him singing it at the talent show. Your last memory of him is singing I'll Be Alright Without You, severing the final tie. Wheel In The Sky opens your next day. Things don't feel okay anymore.

KISS: You're 4 years old and your Dad is watching the scariest freaks you've ever seen on the TV. In the next scene, the scariest one is sitting and talking to people who look like your grandparents. You forget about them for 7 years. They show up again in your newest hyperfixation and you give them a chance. The freaks who once scared you strip away your fears and set you free.

Led Zeppelin: Your imagination was just opened to the possibilities of stories beyond the realms of reality. What you thought you never knew opened you to a new layer of your past that you didn't understand. The tendrils of influence wrap around every part of your future.

Motley Crue: The writings paint them as the villains. In many ways, they are. In just as many ways, they're the same scared kids you are. For better or for worse, they bring you into a community. There, you experiment hurting yourself in ways therapists don't look for. The greatest friend you could ever want.

Ninja Sex Party: They're a rock band for kids who don't understand rock bands. You have no physical media for them and it feels like you may never get the chance. Copies are limited. So your spotify is thick with every song they've ever recorded. They're fleeting and they're your rock.

Queen: You know just a little too much about them. They're bigger characters than the radio lets them be. You love Bohemian Rhapsody before you begin to hate it before you learn to love it once more.

Rammstein: As they bleed for their art, so you bleed for yours. Perhaps out of spite, perhaps out of desperation, but plague cuts your work short. It cuts you from the glory you could have had. The first album you've ever waited for the release of by a band.

Reckless Love: Never before has a band felt so attainable and yet so far away. Your family doesn't understand them, so you hide them away. The only recklessness was falling in love.

Rolling Stones: Angie helped you through more than you know. The lips are on your tapestry for a reason. You were blind for so much for so long. You never gave them a chance. They're using their chance now.

Rush: Once shrugged-off nobodies. You gave them a chance out of curiosity and desperation. Now you can't understand the possibility of never having liked them. They brought you your first great grief and your first proof of miracles. The red star of the solar federation burns bright. Assume control.

Styx: You're standing in the snow. The bus is an hour late. You can't contact your parents because they took your one method of contact as a punishment for not making your bed. You're listening to a Greatest Hits on your iPod. Crystal Ball. It's an hour. Blue Collar Man. You get home and no one noticed you were late. They're eating without you. Suite Madam Blue.

Tom Petty: The news hits you. Your throat is blocked and you don't say anything. You listen to I Won't Back Down before telling your Dad. He was the first you experienced while being a fan. He wasn't the last. You torture yourself artistically in his honour. You attend a tribute concert and scream yourself hoarse.

Tuff: You want to leave home and block out all the memories as best you can. Stevie makes it impossible. But he's also one of the only ones there as all your best friends who aren't online forget your birthday. He acknowledges you.

Van Halen: The grief is insurmountable. For weeks afterwards, Eruption makes your heart sink. 5150 makes you cry instead of imagine pleasant nonsense as it once did. There is no comfort. If he can go, what's stopping anyone else?

The Who: Maybe they got to your head a little. You were sitting in a room in school for hours each day, completely alone except for Tommy playing on your tiny laptop. No supervision. No classmates. Just your monstrosity of a project and Tommy.

#okay so this began as something that was supposed to be funny and then I accidentally wrote an autobiography through semi-poetic annecdotes #maybe someone will like it I dunno #Classic Rock #Writing #Aerosmith #The Beatles #Bon Jovi #Buddy Holly #David Bowie #Def Leppard #The Doors #GNR #Journey #Kiss #Led Zeppelin #Motley Crue #Ninja Sex Party #Queen #Rammstein #Reckless Love #Rolling Stones #Rush #Styx #Tom Petty #Tuff #Van Halen #The Who

[iam93percentstardust]

Hiii!!! Happy birthday in advance!

Can I prompt you with married WinterIron? 👀 Something fluff and sweet? 💖💖💖

Hi, lovely!! You can always prompt me with married winteriron! Thanks for letting me write in the Bluebells and Belladonna verse! It’s been living rent-free in my head for the last year

As always, everything I write can be found on ao3

~

“And how will you be paying today?” Bucky asks politely. He glances at the flowers on the counter, using his Sight to make sure the charm Tony used on it to prolong their life is still holding strong. Tony’s magic has been fluctuating in the weeks since their wedding, not uncommon for powerful mages, whose magic tends to be tied up in their emotions. It hasn’t really been a problem but it makes Tony feel better if he checks anyway so he does.

“With a kiss,” Angie says, winking cheekily at him.

“Why, Mrs. Martinelli,” he exclaims, placing his hand over his heart. “Didn’t you hear? I’m a married man now.”

“That’s right,” Tony chirps, coming up the basement stairs with a potted Midnight Orchid in his hands. Butterfingers, one of Tony’s wind spirits, floats along behind him, carrying an additional four orchids, one of which wobbles. Tony turns back to the spirit, scowling fiercely. “If you drop any of those, I’m going to donate you to a kindergarten. See how you like having to pick up paint after thirty screaming kids. Don’t you sass me, I will absolutely get rid of you. Thank you, those can go over there by the window.” He whirls back around, smiling brightly at the two of them as he traipses his way across the shop floor to Bucky’s side.

He brushes a kiss across Bucky’s cheek and then places the flowerpot down on the counter, turning the bud towards where the moon will rise in only an hour. When the full moon rises, Bucky knows, the bud will bloom into a riotous display of luminous blues and purples as it soaks up the moonlight. It’s a sight Bucky has only seen a few times since he came to Bluebells and Belladonnas—the flowers only bloom once before being harvested for the pure moonlight and they’re much too rare to keep more than a couple in the shop—but he adores them.

“This is my husband,” Tony informs Mrs. Martinelli, absently adjusting the flowerpot so it’ll soak up the most light. “You can’t have him.”

Angie coos and reaches out to pinch his cheek, smiling when Tony bats her hand away. “Don’t you worry, dear boy, I have no intention of taking your husband when I have a perfectly wonderful wife of my own. But an old woman likes to feel young and beautiful sometimes, is that so wrong?”

“Mrs. Martinelli, I’m sure you could go outside right now and find half a dozen men in town who would love to kiss you,” Bucky says, wrapping an arm around Tony’s waist and tugging him in close. “But I’m afraid my own heart is spoken for.”

He places a finger under Tony’s chin and turns him so he can lay an achingly gentle kiss on Tony’s smiling mouth. Not for the first time, and probably not for the last either, he realizes with a small thrill that he gets to have this—Tony—forever and always. They’re married now, two months tomorrow, only back from their honeymoon since last week.

Tony leans into him, arms coming up to rest on Bucky’s shoulders as he stretches up. He’s so much smaller than Bucky, always has been. When they were children, he’d been nearly as small as Stevie before he came into his inheritance and shot up like he was on steroids. But Tony had stayed small and slim, leanly muscular. It’s the perfect size to fit right in the circle of Bucky’s arms and for that alone, he would say that they were made for each other.

When they finally separate, every flower in the shop is blooming a little more brightly and Angie is smiling tearfully at the two of them. She dabs at her eyes with her handkerchief and then says, “Well, if I can’t pay you in kisses, I suppose I’ll have to give you a memory instead. It’ll have to be a romantic one, of course, can hardly be any less for a dozen roses. I know!” And before either of them can say anything, she pulls a single strand of hair, shining bright pink in Bucky’s Sight with Angie’s magic, out of her head. Bucky conjures up a vial and holds it out for her to drop the hair into. It dissolves into a liquid the same shade of pink as Angie’s magic as it settles, glowing softly as Bucky caps it.

“It’s a good one,” Angie promises them, winking as she takes her flowers and leaves with a cheery wave from the front door.

“Angie Martinelli, always a treat,” Bucky murmurs, shaking his head fondly. “What do you think, doll? Save it for a rainy day or convert it?” The bank will take the memory and convert it to money, which the shop still needs to run smoothly though they accept all forms of payment. Magic is still a powerful form of currency after all and memories, even of those who haven’t a drop of magic in their veins, are a form of magic all their own.

“Save it, I think,” Tony decides. “She seemed like she wanted us to have it.”

Bucky agrees, “Sure did,” and banishes the vial with its memory inside to their apartment upstairs. They have a small collection of memories that they’ve kept over the last two years since Bucky arrived in Ravenspoint, all from friends who have wanted to share something with them. They don’t keep memories from people they don’t know; something about viewing those feels too private to both of them.

“Last customer of the day, Bucky babe,” Tony calls, crossing the floor to lock the front door. “Ready to start closing up?”

“I’m never ready to close up,” Bucky grumbles. It’s his least favorite part of the day, time-consuming and exhausting when he’d much rather be curled up on the couch with his husband in his arms.

Tony moves back to him and leans up to kiss his cheek. “I know,” he says, “but the sooner we’re done, the sooner we can relax and watch the Midnight Orchids.”

Bucky catches him around the waist before he can move too much further away and kisses him again, deep and slow and lingering. Tony clings to him, kissing him back hungrily. Bucky loves kissing his husband. Tony always tastes of cinnamon and sugar because of his magic always swirling right below his skin, and it’s a heady taste that Bucky can never get enough of.

He pulls away eventually, reluctantly, so they can get started on closing up. Tony’s right; he doesn’t want to miss the orchids blooming. They hurry through the chores, Tony pausing every once in a while so he can dance along to the song playing over the speakers, Bucky pausing so he can watch Tony, but still managing to get through them faster than they normally do.

Right as they’re finishing up, Tony changes the song to something Bucky could sing in his sleep. Bucky glances over at him to see Tony smiling slyly back at him, extending his hand for him to take. He takes it and lets Tony pull him close.

Dear, this evening seemed to go so awfully fast

We had so much fun and now you’re home at last

I look forward to a kiss or two at the garden gate

But she gave me just a peck and insisted it was late

Bucky places his other hand on Tony’s waist as Tony settles his own on Bucky’s shoulder. They’re standing so close, nearly pressed together as Bucky takes a step back, leading them as they spin around the room to the song they danced to at their wedding.

Give me five minutes more, only five minutes more

Let me stay, let me stay in your arms

Here am I, begging for only five minutes more

Only five minutes more of your charms

And at the register, the first of the Midnight Orchids bursts into bloom, spilling bright luminescence into the shop as moonlight filters in through the window.

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