@oflostinfound from here:
"Congrats! Now...."
"....Want me to tell you what you win?"
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AU where Billy and Steve met when they were kids
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Battle of the Barbies! Round 6: Causal
This is round 6 of the bracket. All other polls in can be found here.
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@teenchic on landing space <3
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ingo lives in nimbasa which is right next to a desert so i don't think he knows what snow is. he knows it exists, but he doesn't really get it.
so when hes dropped onto hisui, i think the pearl clan would pity him like "oh poor guy hes even forgotten the snow" while ingos just panicking like "tjis is not supposed to be here it is wet it is cold what is happening!!"
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005, a new house/apartment filled with unopened cardboard boxes.
[— Dr. Noda, @musesfromthefifthdimension — au where he moves to the US after minusone for... uhhh some reason??? ]
“I certainly don't miss this,” Emmett says, carefully manoeuvring around the labyrinth of boxes strewn about the living room. The first time, his mother had insisted upon helping, all too eager to see her son off to university, and so they packed up his entire makeshift lab, fearing Erhardt would clear it away or worse, and stuffed the entirety of fifteen years of life into a series of poorly labelled cardboard boxes.
It had taken forever for him to get around to unpacking anything that wasn't his equipment, pulling from the boxes only when and as he needed something, and by the time he was settled in, the first year of university was coming to a close.
Emmett narrowly avoids kicking a box and stumbles slightly as he tries to correct himself. “Granted, it was a little easier moving from one part of the state to another rather than halfway across the world, but it's still quite the undertaking nevertheless.”
“Have you made any progress settling in yet?”
SET THE SCENE., @musesfromthefifthdimension * / Dr. Noda
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"i already told you, i have to do this tonight." he really didn't. in fact, jude never had to do ' random room inspections ' at all, and didn't for anyone else on their floor except for cali. she was special. so special that he jacked off with her stolen panties almost nightly. tapping at an outlet, he pretended that it provided some technical insight and hummed, scribbling nonsense onto the clipboard he was pointlessly carrying around. "deadlines, y'know. can't escape 'em," jude excused as he turned to look at the blonde. she was right where he'd left her, having instructed her to sit on the edge of her twin mattress and not move a muscle — standard procedure, or so he'd claimed the first time he'd gotten away with openly ransacking her room. it was forever mind-blowing how quick she was to obey. "you going to that party off morrison street?" he asked, eyeing her dolled up appearance. he was both fishing for details and trying to keep her from going out for as long as possible. it was halloween weekend, with parties rampant all over campus, but jude wanted to be the only ghoul in cali's life. rolling out her desk chair, he plopped down into it, starting to open the drawers and dig through them carelessly, toying with the idea of ' finding contraband ' and keeping her in all night. he did love it when cali got blubbery. / @fuck3rs
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"....."
"Hey hun. What'cha up to?"
"You know how humans can summon demons to the human world right?"
"Kinda. i've heard of somethin' like that but i don't know much."
"Well, i'm trying to see if it's possible to summon a human to Hell. You know, see if it can work both ways."
"...I feel like you could get in trouble for something like that.....Is that a good idea?"
"Probably not." Proceeds to add a drop of his blood to a weird summoning circle that has a lot of symbols supposedly coinciding with humans.
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You just know he's showing off his singing voice to those girls.
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"Sorry you didn't win Grimmy.... That seemed like a way I would go out though. You're usually more level-headed.... Are you ok?" Worried Cali is worried.
|| 🖤 ||: ❝ I'm fine, little ember. ❞
She'll carefully pat Cali on the head, exhaling through her nose.
|| 🖤 ||: ❝ I was biding my time, but the arena had other plans.
Next time I'll act quicker. ❞
She also might've been worrying over Eath, but she wont admit that. No out loud at least.
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they really had no idea what to do with Tory’s hair in s2 and s3 RIP
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Oh Lasko honey, you should've expected this by now...
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/ CLOSED.
BILLY HARGROVE HAS NEVER FELT ANYTHING LIKE THIS. the overflowing joy and connection with another human being. nothing like this. it’s that same type of feeling he chases when no one is looking, sticking things up his nose and what not. but this comes for free, completely unprompted. it’s electric and feels breathless and warm all over. it’s the ocean, getting lost in it. fresh and rejuvenating. billy hargrove finds himself at a place he won’t be able to look at in the same way. behind the shade of some greenery. no one came to this spot, unless you were horny and had found someone. this isn’t that. not necesarilly. billy wouldn’t treat it just like that. still, there’s sand underneath his back. curls hot, against steve’s thigh. summer heat hitting in a different kinda way. dangerous, the thrill of it making everything much sweeter. everything golden. the water the background music to whatever the fuck they are doing right now. they’re talking because that’s a thing billy does now, he talks. at least with steve, and tells him stupid stories about campfires at the beach and van drives so long he nearly hurled and it doesn’t matter what the fuck he is saying steve seems content, seems to think he’s funny or something and he laughs, he legitimately laughs and it fucking drives billy insane. like he wants to put the keys turn the engine on and drive off the cliff. they’re sharing a coke bottle like they’re something (sweethearts, like they sweethearts billy wants to say wants to think but he isn’t letting himself anywhere close to that.) and like he is thinking about this.
he is thinking about the fact that this is not forever, steve is leaving at some point. but billy cannot give a flying fuck, because the sun turns everything to gold, and over the few days it seems like there’s now streaks of the sun in steve’s hair, like cali’s taking him in and cali looks so damn beautiful on steve harrington. he feels like his chest wants to cave in. but it doesn’t he just lays there. the sun hitting him and warming him and doing nothing to the butterflies in his stomach, his hand wipes the hairs out of his forehead. and he giggles like he’s a girl, and like steve must be a hit with the girls back home, because if he wasn’t billy wouldn’t be swooning right now about it. talk about a guy. plaguing his every thought. fucking hell, fucking hell, fucking fuck. and like he gets an idea and billy hargrove should stop having ideas, he should stop taking steve to places because it would mean associating this place with steve and holy shit if that’s not putting himself on a tough spot he wouldn’t fucking now. he licks his lips and opens blue eyes to look up from the spot were billy’s head is at. “-so you totally suck at skating, are you any good at swimming, harrington?” it’s a moot point. billy knows a swimmer’s back when he sees one. it’s teasing, billy smirks, like he’s won something. like it’s a challenge. everything still golden, turning rosey.
@harringtontm
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