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louloulemons-posts · 1 month
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Metal Head Cuddles
Eddie Munson X Fem!Reader
Word Count : 1.7k
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Warnings : not proofread, swears, shitty parents(reader), vecna stuff did happen, petnames, it’s just a load of fluff.
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Meeting-hug :
Being Robins Buckleys cousin was great, moving in with her and her dad was also great. Your family wasn’t fantastic, but Robin and your uncle were.
“Are you sure it was okay for me to tag along? I could always go back and chill with Uncle Rich.”
“Come on Y/N, i know you wanna get out of it, but everyone will love you”.
“Only if you’re sure.”
“I’m 100% sure, now come on let’s go in.” You were at Robins friends, Steve, house, apparently they’d become best friends a couple years back.
Working at an ice cream shop together, you’d had a job of your own when you lived in Chicago, it had allowed you to move to Hawkins and not look back. An old music shop that was getting more and more popular by the day.
Harringtons house was nice, Robin said his parents had a good job, but weren’t around a lot. There was music and laughter as you walked into the house.
“Don’t be nervous, they’ll love you.” Robin linked your arms and you walked into the garden. “Buckley!” A voice called out as you left the house. “Harrington.”
A boy jogged up to you, floppy hair bouncing as he came. “Ah you must be Y/N, Robins said a lot about you. I’m Steve.”
“Hey, it’s nice to meet you.” He gave you a welcoming hug.
“I’ll get you guys a drink, beer?” he asked.
“Y/Ns driving,” Robin spoke.
“Lemonade?”
“Lemonades great thanks.”
“Come on let’s meet the others.” Your cousin waved over at some younger people. “Y/N, this is Dustin, Will, Mike, El, Lucas and Max.”
“It’s nice to meet you all.”
“Ahh so you’re Robins mystery cousin,” the curly haired boy said.
“The one and only,” you shrugged.
“It’s good to meet you anyways,” A red haired girl spoke, her eyes were glazed and you spotted a white cane, along with the hold she had on the boys arm beside her.
“And you guys.”
“Come on let’s meet the lovebirds.” Robin led you away to two teens who looked your age. “This is Nancy and Jonathan, guys this is my cousin Y/N.”
“Hey it’s great to meet you,” the girl spoke, standing to give you a squeeze.
“And you.”
“Where’s Munson?” Robin asked.
“Late as always,” Jonathan joked. On that note loud metal music was heard. “Speak of the devil,” Jonathan chuckled.
A few moments later a man with unruly hair came wandering in, his footsteps heavy and loud. He wore a large grin, dancing across his mouth as he took the younger curly haired boy hugged him.
The hug of a brother, Steve walked past, handing him a beer like it was a breath. He made his way over to us, handing me a cup full of lemonade and Robin her own bottle of booze.
“You been introduced to everyone?” Steve asked. “Pretty much, just not,” I motioned over to the man who was not letting out a cackle.
“Oh, hang on,” Steve paused for a second, because calling out the man’s name, “Eddie, come here man.” You heard him mutter something like, ‘Oh no already in trouble,’ to the younger kids, making them laugh.
He jogged over to us, taking a swig of his drink. “Hey guys,” he smiled, taking in everyone’s face when he finally landed on mine. His chocolate eyes met my gaze.
“Eddie this is Y/N, Robins cousin from Chicago,” Steve explained.
“Oh cool, nice to meet you,” he said, pulling you into a half hug.
You hand landed on his lower back in greeting as his kept his, respectfully on the middle of yours. “And you, Robins told me all about you guys,” I said to the group.
“Oh no, what’s she said?” Steve groaned.
“Nothing that isn’t true Dingus.”
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Random-Encounter Hug :
Pushing the cart through the aisle, I grabbed a couple veggies here and there, planning on making, yet another, thank you meal for Robin and my uncle.
After placing the tomato’s and peppers in the cart I looked back up, spotting a newly familiar figure. Grabbing the last few things I needed from this section I sped up, “Hey Eddie.”
The boy whirled round to look at me, “Y/N, hey, how are you?” He asked, instantly pulling me into a large hug, giving me a gentle squeeze.
“I’m good, just getting bits and pieces.”
“Same here, I’m want to make my uncle a nice meal for his birthday, but don’t tell anyone,” he leant down so he was closer to your ear, “I can’t really cook.”
Letting out a laugh, I smiled at the boy, “If you want I can help you?”
“You cook?”
“I do indeed, give me your number and we can figure out a recipe, go through everything step by step.”
“Really?”
“Sure, what does he like to eat?”
“Anything we eat out of cans a lot.”
“Does he like steak?”
“Sure.”
I motioned for him to follow me, pushing the cart and coming to a halt by the steaks and other various meat. Getting a small, cheap, but still a beautiful cut, I handed it to Eddie.
“Does he like mash potatoes?”
“Yeah.” I quickly grabbed some of them, and then some green beans. Eddie pulled a face at that, “Does he not like them?
“Oh he loves them, I do not,” his face scrunched.
“They’re not that bad I promise, cook them
in butter and seasoning.” The boy hummed, instantly trusting your words.
He stayed to help you with your own shopping, helping you take the bags to your car, holding his own. “Thank you for the help,” he said, “It was nice to see you again.”
“And you. Remember call me when you’re cooking, I’ll talk you through it all.” The boy gave you a smile, and pulled you into a sweet hug. Arms enclosing around your body, holding you close.
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Exhaustion Hug :
You’d gone out for the day with Robin, Nancy, Steve, Jonathan and Eddie. Not sleeping well the night before after a screaming phone call from your mother, you were so tired.
“You okay?” Robin whispered.
“Oh yeah, just a bit sleepy. I’ll be fine.” You’d be on a long walk, wondering around shops, just having fun doing what people would consider mundane.
Eddie walked in front chatting away with Steve, Robin jumped into conversation with them, whilst Jonathan and Nancy led the group hand in hand.
Staying a few steps behind, you rubbed your eyes again. Not realising the group had stopped you bumped into Eddies back. “Shit sorry Eds.”
Turning to look at you, he smiled softly at your sleepy state. “It’s okay, you good?”
“Yeah just tired.” He nodded, humming, “Well we can’t have that can we.”
He turned back around and got low, “Hop on,” he said simply.
“What?”
“Get on my back.”
“Eddie no-“
“Y/N,” he said turning his face to you, “Please.” Well you couldn’t say no to that.
Wrapping your legs around his waist and your arms around his neck, Eddie stood, holding underneath your thighs. “Comfy?”
“Mhm.” My face rested on his shoulder.
“Come on then, let go,” he walked with ease, as if he wasn’t carrying an extra weight. I felt so comfortable there, with him holding me, that my face nuzzled into his neck, breathing him in.
“Thank you,” I said.
“Anything for you.”
“Oh he’s so into her,” Steve said, watching the boy carry the sleepy girl. “Him into her? You don’t understand how much she talks about him. I swear Eddie coming today is the only reason she’s here,” Robin laughed.
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Recharging Cuddles :
You don’t really know how it happened, but it was natural as anything. You and Eddie started dating, much to his Uncle Wayne’s joy.
Stood in the small kitchen in their new trailer, you were cooking a breakfast for Eddie and yourself, Wayne had already headed out for the day.
Feeling arms come around your waist and a face nuzzle into your neck, his curls tickled in their sleepy state. “Where did you go?” He said, voice laced with sleep.
“Making us breakfast Eds.”
“You weren’t there when I woke up.”
“Sorry baby, I just wanted to make you something.”
“You’re too sweet,” he spoke, placing a sweet kiss under your ear. “It’s almost ready, why don’t you sit at the table?”
He whined, “Wanna stay with you.”
“Okay sleepy boy,” With a free hand you rubbed his own that connected around your waist.
“Thank you.”
“Never have to thank me baby.” The boy remained attached to you the rest of the time you cooked, sliding you onto his lap as you ate.
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Reunion hugs :
It had been two whole weeks since you’d seen Eddie, yourself, Robin and your uncle had been on vacation. Not even thinking about unpacking you jumped in your car and drove over to Eddies.
The trailer park was hit with sun, bright days becoming more common, the people of Hawkins soaking in the rays.
That was including your favourite boy, of course wearing jeans, black and ripped and a tank top. Some of his scars were on display but the large ones that covered his torso were hidden by the material.
Parking up, you climbed out of the car with ease. “Hey you,” you called as you walked over to him. “Oh my god”, he laughed, pushing off the stairs of the trailer and running to you.
Without a second thought your feet were off the ground, arms around his neck, he lifted you up and held you close. “I missed you so fucking much.” Hands going to his hair, you giggled, “I missed you too baby.”
“Never go away again,” he mumbled into your neck.
“Where’s my hug miss?” you heard another voice speak. “Wayne,” I smiled Eddie let me hop down from his hold and walk over to the older man. He took he in his arms and gave me a squeeze.
“Thank goodness you’re back, I couldn’t deal with anymore moping from this boy,” he motioned to Eddie. “Wayne,” he whined, wrapping his arm around your shoulder, pulling your back to his chest.
“But seriously never leave me again.”
“Don’t plan on it.” He kissed the top of your head, holding you tighter.
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A/N : well hello it’s been a while, life’s been kinda crazy lately, so writings been the last thing on my mind. Hopefully I’ll be back to it soon, but I’m not gonna push myself, hope you guys understand.
All the love 🤍
- Lou
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odoroussavourssweet · 3 months
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Guerlain L’Heure Bleue
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Guerlain L’Heure Bleue
Nose: Jacques Guerlain
notes: anise, neroli, coriander, bergamot, lemon; heliotrope, carnation, violet, cloves, neroli, ylang-ylang, rose, jasmine, orchid, tuberose; iris, vanilla, benzoin, sandalwood, tonka, musk, vetiver
L’Heure Bleue is one of the few famous classics I still hadn’t smelled.
it opens with a flash of almond and anise, followed by pale-blue violet and sinking back into powder-soft heliotrope. It’s a very clean (surely reformulated) smooth scent, rapidly flashing between different facets of cooling spring florals, soft almondy powder, and gently sweet-spiced amber. An essay in melting, ever-shifting pastels.
Apparently the vintage version is lustier, with more orange blossom and a darker leather base. that sounds even lovelier.
but contemporary L’Heure Bleue is still one of the best old-fashioned powdery almond-y heliotrope scents around.
Not a dense, chewy super-sweet heliotrope/almond (Luctor et Emergo, Thumbsucker) or a super-rich creamy almond (Phi, Guidance) or a sleek modernist almond (Loulou) but delicate, shimmering, touched with rose and violet. The closest analogue I know is Mohur, but L’Heure Bleue is far more delicate.
It’s definitely a piece of marshmallowy fluff, very overtly feminine in a ballet-tutu sort of way. I wouldn’t say that’s my usual aesthetic, but I do appreciate it.
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brandonwayneb · 1 year
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america genocide routes
Michael Allen, service line Seattle, Washington space needle
MIKE SCALE SKULL OWIN ALLEN
Lean, Deen, Micro Deed Lemon Tree white crime cash diseases, sugar lemons geese goose sea fish salt grass stake-house
eye ball onion pig grave digger nigger bigger cig cid dick cigarettes rat tar, guitar
string losers along, the trail of tears
Mike Cull Beers
Mikes Skull Hears
Houston Texas
Austin, Texas
Dallas Texas
Boston market
Chicago
Brooklyn
Fairbanks hospitals
New York town lake, hot dog
mustard car park
yellow Haywyre, gas mustard orders
yellow hay yellow hate wire deficient money
Sarah and Gettysburg
Armarillo snow desert
Google bugeyes
Google Popeye, the sailor man
talk about the queen of the moon, New York
talk about Pocahontas‘s booty
talk about putting a little bows on penises and little bows from Indian bow and arrows
talk about the blue lumen Super Bowl
talk about hue, blue hue, Houston, Texas, Loulou luau, Hawaii trailer, park trash
The streets of the Bronx, dumb, black idiots, losing all of their genetics and their money by doing dirty operations for white agendas only
“CAUSE FOAM AT THE DOME”
“CAUSE OZ AT THE DOME”
“MICRO DOME TACO TOWN”
“TACOMA WASHINGTON”
“SEATTLE WASHINGTON”
“BLUE CANCER CAPS”
“micro blouse quad gown controller, oil, caviar, velvet, newspaper, curtains,”
“car tan”
“tan cars”
“Indian cars”
“TAN CARS”
white reply:
“canker, sore cartoon blisters, blooper micro clothes hay hat wire line.”
“watch cleopatra dime by throwing a bloody rag out of her own side cooche” “cookie shooter”
“frisbee fish golf”
“cell sell plenty of plethera online for half price human market costs”
“pythagorean theorem, Christopher Agatha”
“crisscross, applesauce, pineapple, pool”
Silver alloy needles in micro casting mass genocide for “white only” orders”
Mike Cull Allen Orders
To Sell Plethera Online For Discount Vi Count Rates at Mega Plex Lex Loot Thor Knuckle Bridge Saturn Space Ring Needles and Knuckles
“white shit talks dot mcdonalds parking lot happy meals”
heres the wildness of white people running around america maps
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shiinonomee · 4 years
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Ooooh! Lemon Yellow for Louis please?? 👀
[Aha! 😈 Time for some LouLou, I see. You can count on me!]
Lemon Yellow - How does your first kiss go? 
Ah, a very proper, polite boy
There will be much wooing before he even considers trying—he wants to go about it the right way
He’s a sweetie that’ll ask first, all quiet and breathless with anticipation
His eyes will search your face, taking in every inch of it like he’s memorizing you
Even when you give him the go-ahead it takes his mind a little while to catch up
He’s enchanted
He’ll reach up with a hand and brush his fingertips against your jaw, leaning in real slow like
Your lips brush once, then twice, like he’s savoring the moments leading up
Little by little, he adds pressure until his hands are cupping your face and his lips are flush against yours
Like I said, he’s polite, so it won’t go too far the first time
Right now, it’s just about letting you know how he feels and receiving your feelings in return
Don’t be surprised if it’s like a storybook kiss from a prince or something, he’s read a lot about that sort of thing
After the initial kiss, he’ll hold close for a few moments afterward, brushing lips like he did before
Anything to keep that moment alive for just a little longer
His heart will be so full and he won’t be able to suppress a shy smile
You’re everything he could’ve ever wanted—he’ll never let go
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stillfangirlingbtw · 4 years
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Tagged by: @longitud-de-onda thank you love! ✨❤
RULES: Answer 20 questions, then tag 20 bloggers you want to get to know better.
Name: gaëlle
Nickname: loulou
Zodiac sign: sagittarius
Height: 176cm/5,7ft
Languages: french, english, a little bit of spanish
Nationality: france
Favorite season: autumn
Favorite flower: tulips and peonies
Favorite scent: lemon curd and fresh roses
Favorite color: blue, like ocean blue if that’s make any sense lmao
Favorite animal: doggies
Favorite fictional character(s): depends of what series/movies/books i’m into at the moment, but one of my all time favorite is Remus Lupin!
Coffee,tea, or hot chocolate: coffee allllll the way 
Average sleep hours: i sleep a lot, but average let’s say 9
Dog or cat person: i have both and love them both equally! i used to be a dog person but when i go my first cat it was life changing lol
Number of blankets you sleep with: just one 
Dream trip: a road trip from Italy to Greece !
Blog Established: i had it for like, one year? and i let it to the side and just got back to it!
Followers: 29! not ashamed to be a baby blog 😂
Random fact: i have two dogs named Edgar and Elliott, and three kitties named Murphy, Finnley and Petunia. My mum likes english-sounding names lmaoo
tagging: @pedropascal-daily  @takemepedropascal @spacedadheadcanons @dindjarindiaries @themandadlorianbod @thewaythisis and to everyone who wants to do this, say that i’ve tagged you lol
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dahliaborne · 6 years
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Perfume recommendations based on your rising sign
a lovely post ft. with my water nymph @sirenoirs
Aries: (cloves, amber, rose) Coco Eau de Parfum by Chanel // (celery seeds, rhubarb, musk) Kingdom by Alexander McQueen // (tabocco leaf, honey, amber) Chergui by Serge Lutens 
Taurus: (lavander, vanilla, wildflowers) Les Exclusifs de Chanel Jersey by Chanel // (heliotrope, iris, lavender) Eau de Cashmere by Guerlain // (musk, peony, lily) Noa by Cacharel
Gemini: (caramel, popcorn, strawberry) Miss Dior Cherie by Christian Dior // (carnation, aldehydes, vanilla) Boudoir by Vivienne Westwood // (lemon, aldehydes, musk) L’Eau by Serge Lutens
Cancer: (strawberry, sandalwood, blueberry) Hanae Mori by Hanae Mori // (rose, peach, ylang-ylang) Nahema by Guerlain // (licorice, cherry, anise) Lolita Lempicka by Lolita Lempicka
Leo: (plum, tuberose, honey) Poison by Christian Dior // (vanilla, lily, saffron) Ange ou Demon by Givenchy // (jasmine, honey, amber) Bvlgari Mon Jasmin Noir L'Elixir Eau de Parfum by Bvlgari
Virgo: (vanilla, coffee, jasmine) Black Opium by Yves Saint Laurent // (apple, leather, turkish delight) Traversee du Bosphore by L'Artisan Parfumeur // (vanille, tuber, jasmine) Valentina by Valentino
Libra: (vanilla, sandalwood, rose) Dior Addict by Christian Dior // (tuberose, jasmine, peach) Fracas by Robert Piguet // (turkish rose, musk, violet) Rose Essentielle by Bvlgari
Scorpio: (jasmine, gardenia, sandalwood) Pure Poison by Christian Dior // (jasmine, almond, amber) Jasmin Noir by Bvlgari // (rose, gasoline, incense) Cannibale by Serge Lutens
Sagittarius: (sandalwood, juniper, vanilla) Gypsy Water by Byredo // (rose, honey, patchouli) La Fille de Berlin by Serge Lutens // (vanilla, nutmeg, caramel) Black Flower Mexican Vanilla by Dame Perfumery
Capricorn: (leather, vetiver, patchouli) Bottega Veneta by Bottega Veneta // (patchouli, white chocolate, oud) Les Exclusifs de Chanel Cromandel by Chanel // (lime, lily of the valley, lilac) 5th Avenue by Elizabeth Arden
Aquarius: (guava, vanilla orchid, musk) Midnight Rain by La Prairie // (incense, tuberose, vanilla) LouLou by Cacharel // (fig, caviar, fig tree) Womanity by Mugler
Pisces: (jasmine, water lily, ylang-ylang) Ophelia by James Heeley // (pear, freesia, rose) English Pear and Freesia by Jo Malone // (lilac, peony, peach blossom) Eclat d’Arpège by Lanvin
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shit-talk-turner · 2 years
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Well, look who bothered to make a lame story about the album. Go LouLou, give us nothing! LOL// Dope Lemon X Louise. 🍋 I think a missed opportunity to get Lululemon on board with the promo!
Pssh Jane Birkin would never wear spandex 😅
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eloenmaerdrym · 4 years
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Isolation
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Have fun shopping!❤
CREDITS:
Ariskea [Piper] Boho Macrame wall hanging -Neutral Dahlia  – Love is Love – Lips Pearl Plant – Pink Dahlia  – Loulou’s Lemonade – Milk Glass – Lemons /Green Dahlia  – Loulou’s Lemonade – Milk Glass – Mint /Green +Half-Deer+  Snowglitter Swan – Standing Decor Version +Half-Deer+  Snowglitter Swan – Sitting Decor Version {anc}  swan milk – 03 {anc}  swan milk – 04 {anc} …
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louloulemons-posts · 9 months
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Rainy Days and Lattes
Steve Harrington X Fem!Reader
Summary : Steve goes to get a treat for him and Robin and ends up meeting you.
Word Count : 0.6k
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Warnings : Pure fluff, not proofread, 4am writing 🫶🏻, steve is a cutie, just a cute little meet cute drabble, autumn-y rainy days (i am ready for the ber months) no use of y/n, fem pronouns, reader calls steve pretty.
A/N : Guys I don’t know how it happened but we hit 700 followers?!?! I am in shock! Thank you all so much for the love and support it means so much to me 🤍
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Steve had gone on his break, planning on fetching himself and Robin some warm drinks and sweet treats. He headed into the cafe at the end of the block.
It was quiet today, the autumn weather rolling in fast. Leaves turning from green to yellows and oranges, it was beautiful. Although it was damp, drizzling rain fell on him, speeding up to get out of it. Pushing the door open, a small bell jingled above him.
There were a few people sat inside : an older couple, a woman deeply interested in her book, a man and his daughter and two teenagers who were giggling away. Steve smiled, he enjoyed people watching.
Looking up at the boards and the glass cabinets he thought about what to get for Robin - probably opting for the sweetest thing they had.
“Hi, can I help you?” a voice spoke from the counter. Looking up he met your gaze, god you were beautiful. “Uh .. Hi, can I get um,” be cool man, relax, relax.
“Can I please get a hazelnut hot chocolate and a latte please,” he spoke, finally getting his words out. “Sure, is it to drink now?” you smiled.
“Take out please.” He was scared to meet your gaze again, worried he’d be tongue tied and embarrass himself.
He didn’t do as well with girls now as he used too, and well you were probably the most beautiful person he’d ever laid eyes on.
“Okidoki, anything else?” you asked, taking his order into the register. “What’s the sweetest cake you have?” he asked.
“Maybe the brownies? or the millionaires shortbread, they’re both filled with caramel,” you explained, whilst pointing them out in the cabinet.
“Could I get one of each?”
“Sure,” you smiled at him again - secretly hoping he’d meet your gaze, cause gosh he was so pretty. “Okay thats $8.65 all together.” After exchanging cash and change you spoke again, “You can wait here or I’ll bring your things over.”
“I’ll wait,” he spoke gently, “Are you new here?” he asked. He’d been here before a few times and never seen you. “Not really. I don’t normally work this shift it’s all, and if I do I’m normally making cakes out the back,” you told him.
He hummed and nodded as he did so. “You come in here a lot?”
“Me and my friend take it in turns, we work at Family Video down the street.”
“Ah I see,” you nodded as you frothed some milk for the latte.
“I might start asking her if I can come here everytime we’re on together,” he spoke up.
“Oh yeah why’s that?” you asked, mouth curving into a slight smile. “Well there’s this really beautiful barista I���d like to see again.”
You nodded, pouring the hot drink into a cup. “Right, and if that barista was completely flattered because such a pretty boy wanted to see her again?”
“He’d ask her out, ask to see her out of this awful uniform.”
Huffing a laugh, you slid his cakes over the counter, turning to finish off his drinks.
“Well she’d be interested, can I take your name for her?”
“It’s Steve.”
“Steve,” you repeated, a smile now consuming your lips. “Mhm, that’s me.”
“I’ll let her know,” you spoke over your shoulder. Sliding the cups into sleeves and placing them in a cup holder so he wouldn’t hurt himself, you handed them over.
“Well it was nice meeting you Steve.”
“You too, have a good day.” You watched him walk out the shop, giving you a goofy smile and carry on his way.
Looking down at his latte cup he noticed some scribbles on the side. Moving as quickly as he could he headed back to work, passing Robin the cakes, to decide which she wanted and her hot choc.
He slid the sleeve off the cup and couldn’t help grinning, it was a number and a name. Your number and name. “God Dingus, you finally get your game back,” Robin teased from beside him.
“Maybe,” he shrugged, smiling as he took as sip of what may have been the best coffee of his life.
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Thank you so much for reading! Please leave any requests 🤍
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I was tagged by @kaitiez464 thanks so much baby chunk!!!!! Rules: answer 20 questions and tag 20 followers youd like to get to know better Name: Alyssa😀 Nickname(s): Loulou, Lissy, Dually Dually (tf is this) Sign: Taurus 🐃 Height: 5'5" Etnicity: French, irish, native american, german mexican Orientation: straight Favorite fruits: Cherry, strawberry, apples, nectarine, lemons and limes Favorite season: winter❄ Favorite books: The Outsiders, Hatchet, Shot in the Back, Summers horses, the frontiersman, the trail west Favorite flowers: Roses and Dogwoods Favorite animals: Horses, wolves, deer, elk Favorite Beverage: either mountain dew or sweet tea Average hours of sleep: ahhh around 7 Favorite fictional characters: Ponyboy curtis, Johnny Cade, Dallas Winston, Breckinridge Wallace Number of blankets you sleep with: 1-2 always Dream Trip: to all of the western states and Canada, ive been to all of the eastern states Blog created: March 2017 Follower count: 60 (i love you all) I tag: @thingsaretuffallover @pmcurtis @cotton-beetle @youdigokay @just-another-terrible-writer @ittybittydally @show-choir-gal @ponyboysfineass @lightning-mcqueen95 @rikersgirl22 @beautyanthedan @bananakid42 @jelly-cade @bashful-cade @babyjohnnycakes
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athomewrebecka · 5 years
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Tonnino Tuna - WINNERS ANNOUNCED
Tonnino Tuna – WINNERS ANNOUNCED
I’m happy to announce that my Creamy Lemon Pepper Tuna on Endive won the Appetizer category in the Tonnino Tuna Blogger Recipe Challenge. I won $500.00.
Congratulations
Grand Prize Winner, LouLou for winning the Sides/Salads Category with her Southwestern Quinoa Garlic Tuna Salad and Mince Republic, for winning the Entree Category with their Crispy Tuna Cakes. Click the links below for…
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brandonwayneb · 1 year
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america genocide routes
Michael Allen, service line Seattle, Washington space needle
MIKE SCALE SKULL OWIN ALLEN
Lean, Deen, Micro Deed Lemon Tree white crime cash diseases, sugar lemons geese goose sea fish salt grass stake-house
eye ball onion pig grave digger nigger bigger cig cid dick cigarettes rat tar, guitar
string losers along, the trail of tears
Mike Cull Beers
Mikes Skull Hears
Houston Texas
Austin, Texas
Dallas Texas
Boston market
Chicago
Brooklyn
Fairbanks hospitals
New York town lake, hot dog
mustard car park
yellow Haywyre, gas mustard orders
yellow hay yellow hate wire deficient money
Sarah and Gettysburg
Armarillo snow desert
Google bugeyes
Google Popeye, the sailor man
talk about the queen of the moon, New York
talk about Pocahontas‘s booty
talk about putting a little bows on penises and little bows from Indian bow and arrows
talk about the blue lumen Super Bowl
talk about hue, blue hue, Houston, Texas, Loulou luau, Hawaii trailer, park trash
The streets of the Bronx, dumb, black idiots, losing all of their genetics and their money by doing dirty operations for white agendas only
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louloulemons-posts · 4 months
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The Criminal And The Princess Masterlist
Grumpy!College!Eddie Munson X Sunshine!Skater!Reader
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Eden Bennett was a skater who had different dreams, the dream to learn about the History of those before. Eddie Munson was a musician being forced into normal curricular.
What happens when the pair are set to work together on a project? The criminal and the princess. Will the facades fall? And will the pair come out on top?
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Part I
Part II
Part III
Part IV
Part V
Part VI
Part VII
more parts coming soon …
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louloulemons-posts · 6 months
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i know i post loads of eddie content but i’m so in love with tom grant it’s unreal.
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LIKE LOOK AT HIM
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louloulemons-posts · 8 months
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Oil At The Coffee Shop IV
Eddie X Fem!Reader
Summary : Reader wants to apologise to the Munsons, having a heart to heart with one and panicking the other.
Word Count : 1.7k
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Warnings : Not proofread, not much eddie x reader, uncle wayne’s an icon, max x lucas, petnames from wayne and another, rambly, talks of maxs injuries, mentions of scaring, mentions of the earthquakes/upside down, homeless shelter
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The first week had been manic, it was now Saturday evening, and you and Max were doing the final clean up of the week. “Hey I was just wondering, do you know if any of your friends are looking for jobs?” you asked her.
“I’m not sure, I could ask.”
“If you don’t mind, I think we could use another staff member, or two,” you smiled at her. “I think so, my feet are killing me.”
“Hey if you need a few days off I don’t mind.”
“No no! It’s okay. It’s just a lot, I was injured a few years back so sometimes my body slows down a bit.”
“Oh Max, you should have told me, I would
have given you more breaks.”
“It’s fine really, I want to be able to do this stuff again.”
“Was it the earthquakes?” you asked her.
“Yeah,” she sighed, “Doctors said I was lucky to be alive.”
“You’re a strong kid Max, you’re going to do amazing things. You should be proud of yourself.”
“Thank you,” she smiled, sweeping the floor up. “What happened with Eddie?” She asked. “What do you mean?”
“Well I just mean you know each other, how’s that?”
“Just through Steve and he fixed my car. Don’t think he likes me much in all honesty.”
“Why?”
“I think I offended him. I gave him and Wayne a big tip after fixing my car just to say thank you.”
She nodded, stopping her sweeping, “Eddies not too trusting. I know you meant it to be nice, but he worries about his uncle. Wants to make sure nobody’s being nice to just screw them over,” she explained.
“I see. So how much did I mess up?”
“Don’t worry about it, he’ll forgive you. Wayne will make him,” she chuckled.
“Is there any reason he’s like that? Like not trusting?” Max seemed like she didn’t know how to answer.
“You don’t have to tell me Max, it’s none of my business.”
“Eddies just always been I don’t know … different. He’s not good around new people. That’s all it is, he’ll warm up to you. Especially if your close to Steve and now me. Eddie loves me,” she shrugged.
“Well maybe I’ll go and apologise, take some Cherry turnovers as a white flag.” Grabbing a box you put four of the fresher turnovers in, wrapping them up so they wouldn’t be damaged.
“Well that’s the way to the Munsons hearts, food,” she joked. There was a knock on the door. “That must be Lucas, can I let him in?”
“Course Honey,” you said and the young girl almost skipped to the door.
Hearing them greeting each other you smiled, sorting out Maxs pay, so she could go. “Hi Lucas, how’s it going?” You said to the boy. “I’m good, how’s it been today? Max causing you trouble?” He joked, making his girlfriend hit him lightly.
“She’s been golden,” you smiled, handing her the money. “You two get out of here, have a good night.”
“You sure? I can stay,” she said, almost concerned. “I promise I’ll be okay. You enjoy the rest of your weekend, I’ll see you Monday.”
The young couple waved goodbye, left you to finish everything for the weekend. You planned to take the leftovers that wouldn’t last the weekend, to the shelter in town. Then of course stop off at Munsons mechanics.
There wasn’t a lot to do now that Max had gone, just finish up the sweeping and wrap up food to go. Flicking the lights off you headed out, locking up behind yourself.
Climbing in your, now working, car, you were on your way.
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“This is really generous, are you sure?” a woman with dark hair asked, as you placed the boxes of food down on a table. “They’d go to waste, people need food and I have extra.”
“That’s so kind of you, thank you.” She took the boxes and headed over to what you assumed the kitchen was. It was crazy to think that the earthquakes happened a while back and there were so many people here.
A big board sat to the side, thick with missing posters. Some people with waiting for others to come home, some waiting for their homes to come back, and others had nowhere and nothing but this place and the people in it.
Your name being called pulled you out of your trance. Turning you saw a familiar face, “Robin, hi. How’s it going?” you smiled.
“Great, it’s good to see you. What are you doing here?”
“Just come to drop off some food, how about you?”
“Oh Vickie is one of the people in charge here, I help out on my days off. Have you met her?” she asked.
“Briefly. The night we went out, she came to pick you up.”
“Ah, explains why I can’t remember. Can I defend myself and say I don’t always get like that,” she laughed awkwardly.
“Trust me, shots don’t sit right with me either.”
Smiling in comfort now, “Well I need to get off, I’m hoping to catch Wayne before he leave the mechanics,” you explained.
“Your car in trouble again?”
“No, nothing like that. Just need to discuss something with him.”
“Oh well if he isn’t there he lives in Forest Hills, near the edge of town.”
“The trailer park?” Humming, Robin answered, “Yeah even though he has the mechanics he never wants to move.”
“Right well thanks, I’ll see you soon. Hopefully we can hang out and I can meet Vickie properly,” you spoke, not in the sarcastic way where you never actually want to meet up, sincerely you did.
“I hope so, I think Steve’s having a big barbecue like to celebrate the end of Summer or something.”
“Sounds like Steve. I’ll see you.” Waving goodbye you headed back to your car.
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There was no luck at the mechanics, and you wouldn’t have time during the week or tomorrow. You had to go and buy stock and sort out some changes to the menu.
It felt a bit strange driving to the Wayne’s home, you hated showing up uninvited, but you needed to apologise and make sure he knew it wasn’t meant maliciously.
You drove through, not really sure where to go. Slowing down by a middle aged man, you opened your window. “Excuse me,” you spoke, attempting not to make him jump.
“Yeah?”
“Do you know where Wayne Munson lives?”
“Who’s asking?” he asked almost cautiously. “Oh uh, a client? A friend?” you told him your name.
“Right,” he grunted, “He lives on the back of the park, you’ll see his car. Just keep driving. Watch yourself.” You looked at him confused. “You say you’re a friend of the Munsons, be careful Honey, that might not be friends you’re wanting.”
“Right. Thanks for you help,” you said, rolling up the window and continuing on your way. How strange.
He was right, the man, you spotted Wayne’s car. The trailer seemed to be set further back than the others. Isolated almost.
You picked up the box of turn overs and headed to the door, tapping on it twice. “Just coming!” a voice shouted. A familiar face appeared around the door. “Hey Honey! What are you doing here?” Wayne asked.
“I was just wondering if we could talk? I brought some Cherry turnovers,” you motioned to the box in your hand. “Well you’ve twisted my arm, come on in,” he joked.
“Sweet tea?” he asked.
“Please,” you smiled.
“You take a seat, I’ll get us some drinks and plates.” You did so, sitting on a beige couch with floral patterning on it.
A maroon arm chair sat in the corner, you could only assume that was Waynes chair. Mugs and caps covered the walls, all unique, not one even remotely similar to another.
“Here you go Honey,” he smiled, placing the glass in front of you and the plate. He took out one of the turnovers and split it with a knife, giving you half. “Thank you,” you smiled to him.
“I’m sorry I haven’t been able to visit your shop yet, everyone’s travelling back from vacation. Cars are overheating and breaking down left right and centre.”
“It’s alright,” you told him, taking a sip of the tea. It was amazing.
“Oh wow,” you spoke.
“It’s good isn’t it?” he laughed.
“It’s delicious!”
“Maybe one day’ll give you the recipe and you can sell it in that shop of yours.”
“That would be great.”
“So what did we need to talk about?” he asked, taking a bite of the sweet treat and humming in delight. “Well I … I’m sorry if I offended you, that was never my intention Mr Munson.”
“Offend me? Honey how could you offend me?”
“When I, when I gave Eddie the money for my car he came back. I didn’t mean to upset him or you, I was just trying to be nice and say thank you I swear.”
“Why did Eddie come back?”
“Cause I left you a tip.”
“Oh Honey, that’s so generous, but you don’t need to do that for us.”
“It was just meant to be a thank you I didn’t mean to insult you.”
“You didn’t. It’s just Eddie being cautious. I was wondering where that extra $65 came from.”
“I am sorry Mr Munson.”
“Stop apologising, you didn’t do nothing wrong and the names Wayne. You can use it.” You nodded, taking another sip of your drink. “I just wanted to say sorry that’s why I came here. When I see Eddie I’ll say sorry to him too. I was rude to him.”
“Probably deserved it, he gets snappy when his guards up. Don’t take it personal, he’ll warm up to you. The whole towns already chatting up a storm about you.”
“You don’t say?”
“Mhm so many of the boys at the shop are talking about Callie’s lovely niece.”
“Well that’s very kind of them.”
“It’s true, you seem lovely-“ A door in the trailer opened and another voice came, “You taking to yourself old man?”
You could hear the smile in his tone as he walked down the hall to find you and Wayne sat drinking tea and chatting like old friends.
Eddie Munson stood there, in all his glory. No shirt, towel around his waist, curly hair dripping on the floor. You could see the panic in his face, not understanding why at first, but then you saw them.
They were all over his body.
They covered him.
Scars.
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A/N : OH SHIT
Thank you so much for reading 🤍
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louloulemons-posts · 3 months
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Instagram II (S.H.Ver)
Modern!SteveHarrington X Fem!Reader
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warnings : none, it’s fluff
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Liked by : Buckley, S.Harrington, EdsMunson, ThatHendersonKid and others …
Y/Nsgram : the hair is hairing
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- Y/Nsgram : I love it so much, it’s so fluffy
S.Harrington : babe what-
- Y/Nsgram : i looooveeee it
— S.Harrington : i love you
—- ThatHendersonKid : how are you flirting in the comments like this 😭
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Y/Nsgram : “Babe don’t check the ring camera.”
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MadMaxx : What the hell is he doing 💀
- Y/Nsgram : you guess is as good as mine
— S.Harrington : i was cleaning!
—- Y/Nsgram : THE CEILING????
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S.Harrington : My Favourite
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Y/Nsgram : I love you
- S.Harrington : i love you
ThatHendersonKid : you simp
- S.Harrington : and what?!
— ThatHendersonKid : nothing (🤮)
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Buckley : besties
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— EdsMunson : LMAOOOOOO
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ThatHendersonKid : the one thing he loves more than @Y/Nsgram
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Y/Nsgram : his love for those bats is unmatched honestly 🤚
S.Harrington : my OG children before i adopted you all
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Y/Nsgram : and when i’m back in chicago i feel it
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MadMaxx : when have you ever been to chicago???
EdsMunson : 👀👀👀
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MadMaxx : and the winner of biggest simp for his girlfriend is … @S.Harrington
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ThatHendersonKid : he wore it so proudly too i can’t
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Y/Nsgram : BABE YOURE SO HOT I CANT
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Y/Nsgram : moments like these 🤍
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— Buckley : facts
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