#sailor queue

[sailing-through-hawkins]

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When Eddie sees her, sitting on the picnic table, her feet shuffling back and forth on the bench like that one dancing scene from The Breakfast Club (so what if he went to go see it? It's a good flick!), he almost runs back the way he came.

Because here's the thing about Robin Buckley.

While Eddie's status at the bottom of the social ladder is guaranteed, what with his hobbies and his music and his ability to irritate even the most patient of individuals (bar Uncle Wayne, blessed be the man), he doesn't fuck with Robin Buckley.

She was never anything to write home or gossip over coffee about, not when Eddie started his first senior year or even before that, when he was just starting up Hellfire and went to band to see if he could recruit any lonesome souls. Robin wasn't interested then, more keen to avoid his eye and fumble with her uniform, so he chalked her up as another lost to the masses.

Then all the shit with the Zombie Boy (a killer moniker, wouldn't that make for an awesome song title?! But he doesn't know if it'd be like, copyright infringement or whatever) went down and he got a little more protective of his circle, cloaking them from the unmerciful eyes of the Hawkins mob, pushing back when shit hit the fan and that mob tried impeding on his people.

And it worked! Nobody messed with him or his, not enough to be met with more than a snort - hell, even that asshole Hargrove stayed away after Eddie pulled a knife on him in the school parking lot. He wonders if all that wild anger the dick had to choke down went into the fight he had with -

Anyways.

Point is that Eddie knows his place, and thanks to a little intimidation and a lot of false-turned-true-confidence, nobody messes with him.

The thing is - he still doesn't mess with Robin Buckley.

Like he said, she was always another one of the masses to him, and he never expected any different.

But then something happened to her.

Some people say that she got trapped in the mall fire and it burned half her face off, she's just wearing enough makeup to cover it up, but it messed with her head.

Other people say she was always a little - uh, airheaded, he'll say, to be polite - and the Starcourt fire just made it more obvious, burned through the façade she'd wear in public.

One or two voices whisper that she's being haunted, that when she laughs to herself in the silence of the classroom, it's because of the spirits of Starcourt's casualties that lurk in her shadow.

(That last one was Jeff actually, and Eddie has to hand it to him for the poetic imagery.)

Any way he hears it, Eddie's instincts go red alert, telling him to give Robin a wide berth in the hallways, to avoid eye contact for longer than a single moment, to ignore her quiet snickers every time he ties his hair up.

So yeah, when he's about to head to his favourite picnic table and finds wacky Robin Buckley laughing to herself as the leaves around the table kick up without a hint of wind in the air, he almost turns around and shoves himself back into his van. Eddie Munson may be a freak but he's no -

"Oh, you're here."

He freezes in his steps, glancing back to see Robin smiling thinly at him, one legged crossed over the other as she leans back. Her eyes glaze over for a second before she barks out a laugh, making Eddie jump in place.

"Didn't expect you, to be honest." She tilts her head.

Eddie's throat is too dry. He starts a sentence, backtracking when the leaves stop kicking up and it's just his shaky voice in the silence between the trees. "Well, it is my spot, Buckley."

Her eyes glint and she uncrosses her legs just to spread them, leaning in and staring at Eddie with an untethered expression stretching across her face. "Is it?" Her raspy voice asks.

Blood roars in Eddie's ears. His fingers twitch, and he's ready to run.

"Don't." She orders and he freezes. "We need to talk."

He hates it when people say that. It's always, always bad news and it's just too cliché.

"And what, pray tell," he says, raising his arms out with a confidence he doesn't feel. "Is it that you could ask of me?"

The leaves kick up behind him. He resolutely ignores it.

Sighing, Robin crosses her legs, shuffling back on the table (and they call Eddie a heathen, jeez). She looks to the right, where the leaves are swirling in a mini tornado. Her smile is small, and a little sad.

"We need your help."

Eddie gasps as the leaves kick up ferociously, the wind bites at his fingertips and Robin glares at him, at the chaos around them with eyes like nothing he's ever seen.

"Stop it."

"Wh -"

"I said stop," She glares at him and his jaw clicks shut. "We agreed - yeah, yeah, we did! Stop it, you're scaring him!"

"I -"

"I'd say the grown-ups are talking," Robin cuts him off with an eye-roll. "But someone's being a big baby."

"Look, Buckley -"

"I swear to god," Robin waves a hand towards Eddie. "Either you play nice, or we're never figuring this out! Do you wanna be invisible to everyone forever?!"

There's a heavy silence at that.

No leaves rustling, no wind, no nothing.

It's like the entire forest just went...dead.

Then Eddie feels a brush of something down his hand and he screams.

"Awesome!" Eddie jumps when Robin grabs his arm (when did she leave the table?!), staring at her smile as foul terror quakes his bones. "Don't be afraid, Eddie. We won't hurt you."

A rustle of leaves smack his shin and he shrieks, unable to jump (or run) thanks to Robin's steel grip.

"Well, not physically."

"Buckley, I have never messed with you before," Eddie whispers as the something trails down his hand, shoulders and face. He's frozen in the wake of the touch. "Fellow freaks of Hawkins and all, but -"

Whatever it is, it grips Eddie by the shoulders and his jaw clicks shut. Robin's grasp on his arm tightens and she nods, staring into space.

"Okay, so could you do it?"

Silence. Eddie's heartbeat races.

"Like what?"

The something ghosts over his fingers and he almost whimpers.

"Oh, like this!"

With that, Robin grabs Eddie's hand and takes off one of his rings. Before he can sputter or shout or cry, she replaces it with one of her own.

And then, like he was always there, Steve Harrington appears before his eyes.

A bloodied, ghastly Steve Harrington who's staring right into him.

"Holy shit," Eddie whispers and the spectre grins a sharp, toothy grin.

"Hey Munson," Steve croons. "Miss me?"

#steddie #stobin #<- my target audiences for this #writing #ficlet #au content: ghosts #sailing queues #the dinguses (affectionate) #sailor✧writes

[honmyoseagull]

Source Instagram Art by Rene Faria

Love the subtle tenderness and joy… **

#mermay #merman #sailor #art #awwwww #queue

[weenie-moon]

#queue #my gifs #sailor moon #90s anime #retro anime

[silverhanachama]

My traditional art inspired from this scene from Sailor Moon!! 💖🌙✨️💝

#sailor moon #sailor moon fanart #usagi tsukino #copics #My art #queue no jutsu

[oldpixeldolls]

Link

#star trek #star trek tng #star trek the next generation #jean luc picard #captain picard #sailor moon #pixel art #pixel doll #y2k #y2kcore #page decor #old web #page doll #old internet #webcore #dollz #queue

[bebemoon]

once again begging you all to sailor moon-ify yourselves with this 'sailor senshi maker'

#it's my favorite i update my sailor self once in a while #dress up games #time killers #mine #sailor senshi maker #doll divine #my screen froze so i had to screen shot this versus downloading it :l #queue

[merlevum]

A new charm design that I'll have for pre-order soon!

#sailor moon #sailor moon fanart #usagi tsukino #mamoru chiba #usagi x mamoru #merlin draws #roll the dice and queue up

[breezypunk]

Crowley: Certified plant mom.

#Cyberpunk 2077 #Good Omens #oc: Sailor #Fem!Crowley #Crowley #Fem V Friday #My Screenshots #queue mean the world to me #- #More Fem!Crowley yaaaay #Also a good chance to introduce my new OC Sailor #She's in costume rn but I've been working on her for almost 2 weeks :3 #Figured now is a good time to show her off <3

[traffic-light-eyes]

TLE 200 DTIYS!!!!

In the name of the moon, I'll punish you!

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tle200dtiys info under the cut!

Hyello guys! Thank you so much for getting me to 200 !!!! It's such an honor <3

This dtiys is a little different from normal; I want you to draw one of your favorite characters (from Ninjago) as a magical girl or superhero!

Make sure to @ me and put #tle200dtiys in the tags !

It ends September 6th (a month from today, so plenty of time), so make sure to do it before then! If there are some issues with your schedule and you won't be able to do it until later, please DM me and let me know so I can extend the time for you!

I won't be doing prizes mainly because school is starting up again, and I don't want to be stressed while also adjusting to my new schedule and workload. Things might change if I find it won't be stressful, though!

Please, have fun with this!!

(Ever notice how the follower count is just slightly taller than Followers?)

#tle200dtiys #AHHHH IM SO HAPPY #ninjago #queue #august's art #dtiyschallenge #dtiys challenge #ninjago jay #jay ninjago #sailor moon #jay walker #lloyd garmadon #kai smith #kai jiang #nya smith #nya jiang #cole brookstone #zane julien #lloyd montgomery garmadon #ninjago lloyd #lloyd ninjago #ninjago kai #kai ninjago #ninjago nya #nya ninjago #ninjago cole #cole ninjago #ninjago zane #zane ninjago

[inori-tsukino-eternal]

2017 Ford Fusion Commercial with VIZ Media cast of Sailor Moon

#bishoujo senshi sailor moon #sailor moon (anime) #anime #ford #ford fusion #commercials #queue eternal

[sailing-through-hawkins]

dance with me

✧ written for 'hole' ✧ word count: 404 ✧ rated: T ✧ cw: none ✧ tags: masquerade ball, slightly other!steve ✧ @steddiemicrofic o(〃＾▽＾〃)o✧

Sneaking into the mansion was far easier than it should have been, especially for a once-in-a-lifetime kind of ball that most nobles would kill to be invited to.

Unease creeps up Eddie's spine, but he shoves it back down and continues surveying the desserts. Truly, the only good part of these inane pastimes will always be the food.

"Excuse me."

Eddie stiffens, only for a moment, and slowly turns around to find a man smiling at him. The smile is nearly hidden by his deep blue mask, golden embellishments concentrated on the left side, where even golden feathers swoop out into his lustrous brown hair.

With a cough, Eddie gives a polite, but shallow, bow. "Good evening," he greets, and hopes the man will feel satisfied enough to leave him alone.

Alas, fortune is not in his favour.

"And a good day as well," the man bows in return, far deeper than Eddie had, and straightens up with another glowing smile. His eyes are barely visible through the holes of his mask, but somehow, Eddie feels as though they're staring right through his skin. "I am Stephen, of the House Buckley. Might I ask your name, stranger?"

"You might ask, but expect no answer, Stephen of House Buckley," Eddie smiles at him spitefully, spinning around to continue picking out a dessert.

The man behind him laughs, and before Eddie knows it, his hand is caught in a cold grasp and he's whirled around to face Stephen once more, almost nose-to-nose. "You're funny," Stephen grins at him as the unease crawls back up Eddie's spine. "Won't you come dance with me?"

He can barely breathe, the smell of shadows and smoke drifting off Stephen like a plague. "My apologies, sire," Eddie breathes out, unable to look away from the bright shine in the man's dark eyes. The ballroom itself, with all its candlelight, seems so dim in comparison. "I'm afraid I'm no good at dancing."

"That's alright," Stephen murmurs, one of his gloved hands coming up to chase the creeping tingles sparking up Eddie's back. The other delicately lifts Eddie's hand in the space between their breaths, Stephen's lips ghosting over the skin as he stares up at him with an affectionate smirk. "I can be good enough for the both of us."

"Well then," Eddie stammers out as Stephen pulls him in even closer. "You'll have to lead."

Stephen smiles again, and Eddie dances.

#steddie #writing #microfic #sailing queues #au content #i am currently in LOVE with masquerade ideas so yeah this happened #first writing of the year woohoo #sailor✧writes

[shkspr]

category 178349 drank a lot leonard cohen incident dont call dont text

#YOU ARE MY TONGUE YOU ARE MY EYE MY COMING AND MY GOING! OH G-D YOU LET YOUR SAILOR DIE SO HE COULD BE THE OCEAN!!!!!! #leonard cohen #not related to the post that just came up from my queue i didnt know that was there. im just having a breakdown

[weenie-moon]

#queue #my gifs #sailor moon #90s anime #retro anime #usagi tsukino #anime food

[onlyzhuyilong]

Only on twitter will I be told I’m being “unprofessional as a fan page” (pls I don’t get paid this isn’t my job it’s a hobby pls) for randomly posting Shen Wei photos or gifs now and then as a fun throwback: (re: the North Face Coat parallels post). And then being told “when will they let this role go.”

Shen Wei is the role that helped him breakout in the industry after a decade.

Shen Wei provided one of the stepping stones for where he is today in his career.

Shen Wei is a beloved character still celebrated on the Chinese socials with xlbs to this very day. heck Shen Wei randomly trended 1 again on Weibo hot search last February.

He has a lot of roles under his belt - ain’t nothing wrong with going back and celebrating them again.

#I have said Shen Wei’s name so much in this post I might as well change my name to Yunlan …🥁 That was a joke but I have read the novel so #I just like Shen Wei I wanna be him most of the time I’m not kidding he’s so cool and his clothes? gimme! #should I bring back the Ma Zhe hyperfixation? and appreciation because I wanna #also I’m not a sailor or a postman or what Amazon Prime offers in 2 days for free #that ain’t my jam and bread I see Shen Wei like I see any role I like…except Ma Zhe I went to 3 film festivals for that character oh my God #please stand by for the queue #y’all gonna phone CCTV and tell them Yo! quit rebroadcasting To Dear MySelf and The Rebel for the nth time they’re old…. no #zhu yilong #text posts #it is ironic I am being told to censor shen wei on twitter that’s just …classic

[oldwebmlp]

From: http://web.archive.org/web/20000622085600/http://www.geocities.com/Tokyo/Temple/5947/index.html

#old web #sailor moon #animorphs #mlp #screenshot #queue

[bebemoon]

a look with jimmy choo's 'luna' loafers, requested by anonymous .

heaven by marc jacobs off-shoulder gathered cut-out dress in dark green

miu miu crystal spiral choker w/ logo + anna sui "beetle shell 2o9" irisdescent nail polish + 9o's zigzag teeth headband

jimmy choo "luna" black iridescent/holo platform heel loafer w/ sailor moon character "luna" face detail on front

d.s. & dura "steamed rainbow" eau de parfum

blumarine green faux-fur shoulder bag w/ crystal logo

#jimmy choo #footwear #request #outfit #hope you like ! #iridescent #holographic #green #black #90s #y2k #dress #heaven by marc jacobs #sailor moon #miu miu #jewellry #anna sui #nail polish #loafers #platform #d.s. & durga #perfume #edp #blumarine #bag #faux fur #queue