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kalunfinch · 2 months

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Please reblog so this spreads. I'm really curious.

#jayson rambles #for me it's 3 #4 if you count the one person I let my gf tell so she had someone to vent to #my doctor #a close friend #and my fiance #oxy #trigger warning #addiction #substance abuse

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50sfem · 11 months

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I finally got straightened out and went to confession and I was excited to go to mass this morning and I woke up sick

#and my baby #and my fiance #rip

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bloggingboutburgers · 10 days

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Flashback to that one moment where it felt like I'd found an aroace cheatcode on life somehow

#no one can know i don't like sex #qpr #queer platonic relationship #asexual #aromantic #our fiance visa petition was officially received by the government so now the long wait officially begins #put me in a mood to share this i guess #wonder if anyone else ever felt that way it IS kinda nuts #my art #nonburger

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the-seelie-court-official · 1 year

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5 topologically impossible ways to fold his socks that'll drive him to ontological madness

#memos from the embassy #my fiance folded my socks in on themselves 3 times and i had to holler

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nctsworld · 17 days

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MARK PLAYING THE CAMERA GAME AT STUDIO CHOOM (AND LOOKING DEVASTINGLY KISSABLE)

#mark #mark lee #nct #nct dream #nctinc #itsnctsworld #mklnet #markgifs #nctgifs #cee.gifs #markfs how we holding up with this scene #not me engaged to the loml and still tempted to kiss my desktop screen at the sight of this #(no one tell my fiance LMAOOOO)

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strawberrymilkyumyum · 2 months

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zuko believing that katara is engaged bc of her necklace will never not be a hilarious concept to me

#zuko: oh sorry i didn't mean to overstep cause of like your fiance and all #katara: my what #strawberry tag #zutara #zuko #katara #zk #zuko x katara

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wolfhotels · 1 year

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see how tame i can be ?

#my art #quackity #quackity fanart #dsmp #dsmp fanart #fanart #tntduo #fiances #if you squint lol

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sydneighsays · 11 months

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Pov: Link wears that slütty little frostbite outfit to Sidon's wedding

I made two totk things today ✌️

#sidlink #prince sidon #sidon totk #link totk #loz fanart #loz totk #How dare Nintendo give him a fiance #it's blasphemy #there is a little forgiveness with that outfit though #link my beloved #he's so babygirl #legend of zelda #yona totk #botw tears of the kingdom #botw 2 #botw 2 fanart

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waterghostype · 5 months

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shit postings

#ninjago #kai smith #cole brookstone #zane julien #jay walker #jaya #ninjago jaya #kai ninjago #aphid’s ninjashits #im sure this has been done but ive had this idea for so long #also i just realized i messed up kais scar position in the first drawng #oops!#he was forced to acknowledge the rebooted love triangle #imo the love triangle sucks total ass but it’s also like peak comedy in a meta way #like yeah misogyny and badly wirtten romance but i’s so absurdly stupid you cant help but laugh #also looking at the comment section for the jay kai fight gave me brain damage omg #like ok i have problems with the way kai was treated in regards to nyas seaboundification #but ppl keep acting like jay shouldnt have cared as much as he did which is ??? dude #AITA for being sad my fiance turned into the ocean #but dragons rising fixed that for me mostly #another reason why dr ON TOP!!!!!#and jay’s characterization in recent seasons is definitely really just mmmm #but his reaction to nya’s leaving made sense and i wish it was explored more but whatever #crystalized is crystalized

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system-of-a-feather · 3 months

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Fellow autistics hear me out,

Allistic people do small talk for the same reasons we randomly make random screeches, meows and otherwise nonsensical noises at people we like - its to acknowledge the other persons existence and presence in a positive way

The only difference is that theyre accustomed to doing it in social norms and rules where you have to speak where as we, or at least I, see no point in forcing myself to come up with arbitrary things to say when I have verbality issues and could just make a bird noise.

#alter: riku #just an observation #cause I realize I just communicate with my fiance chronically like thar #unless there is something To Say #actually autistic #actuallyautistic #autism #dont take this for fact #just an observation fr

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thefreakandthehair · 1 year

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The thing about drinking at 31 years old is that it's different from drinking at 18 years old– or 21 years old, or even 25 years old. Each shot, each drink, is one sip away from a terrible night’s sleep and an equally terrible morning.

Eddie Munson’s figured this out. Steve Harrington though? Steve Harrington has not.

That’s how Eddie finds himself corralling his husband onto the couch after stumbling into the house, the front door slamming loud enough to jolt their cat out of her otherwise peaceful slumber. She glares for a moment before stretching her paws and curling back into a neat little ball.

“Okay, okay, okay,” Steve repeats, an immediate tell that he’s definitely not making it any further than the couch anyways. “I’m good, I’m fine, this– this is a nice couch.” He punctuates his thought by slapping the cushion and laughing.

Eddie shakes his head and grins. “Yep, it sure is. You picked it out, remember?”

Steve gasps and laughs some more, falling back into the corner of the sectional. “I don’t but it’s comfy so if I did, I did a good fucking job.”

He watches with fond comfortability as Steve squirms around on the couch and lays back, arms over his head and dopey laugh still on his lips. It takes a lot of willpower and frankly, respect, not to climb on top of this giggly, flushed, disheveled man he loves so goddamn much and kiss him until he’s flushed for other reasons, but he digs deep and focuses on doing the next best thing: taking care of him. Eddie’s a little worse for the wear in his own right but a sliver of his iron constitution remains from his wild youth and he hangs on by a thread.

Eddie gets Steve situated into a comfortable position, his back against one side of the cushions and his head propped up on a few pillows to make sure he doesn’t end up with his face smushed into the corner somehow.

“I’m good, I’m fine– hey, hey, what are you doing?” Steve slurs and Eddie looks up from his position at the end of the couch, his fingers moving quickly as he unties Steve’s sneakers.

“Taking your shoes off? You can’t sleep in your jeans, Stevie. You’ll thank me tomorrow.”

Steve hums from somewhere high in his throat but doesn’t say anything else Eddie moves to unhook his belt.

“Stop–stop it, hey, I’m married!” Steve smacks Eddie’s hand and Eddie barely suppresses a cackle. “You’re hot and all but I’m married and my husband’s hotter than you anyways.”

With that, Eddie can’t stop himself. Warmth spreads through his chest as he laughs, from his heart all the way down to the tingling in his toes. Even drunk, even with his eyes closed, Steve would still choose him without a thought and sure, after all these years, it shouldn’t come as a surprise but it does. Because Steve is Steve, and Eddie is Eddie, and Eddie still hasn’t figured out what huge karmic debt he must’ve paid for them to have become SteveAndEddie.

He stares at Steve who’s nearly asleep but feebly muttering words like “hot,” and “perfect,” and “lucky.”

“Hey, hey, Stevie, open your eyes for a second?” Eddie brushes the hair back from his forehead, gently shifting it away from his bloodshot, glossy eyes. He’s beautiful, even like this, what the fuck?

“Oh,” Steve’s eyebrow unfurrow and the right side of his mouth turns up into a small grin. “It’s you. Hi, Ed.”

“Hi, Steve.” Eddie chuckles and kisses his forehead. “Gonna get your jeans off so you can sleep, okay?”

“Mhm, yeah, that’s– thanks.”

Eddie coaxes them off, tossing them onto a chair where they’ll remain until the next morning, and sets a glass of water down on the coffee table for when Steve inevitably wakes up with cottonmouth. One more soft kiss and an even softer blanket later, Steve is out and Eddie tip toes up the stairs to bed.

The next morning, Eddie wakes to see Steve next to him. At some point, he must’ve woken up and gotten himself to bed which gives Eddie the opportunity to stare uninterrupted in the silence of their bedroom. It stands in stark contrast to the boisterous night before– the loud music and jumping bodies and Chrissy popping a bottle of champagne in celebration of Robin saying yes, as if there’d ever been a doubt.

Steve’s on his back, the sun just starting to intrude on their tranquility. He takes in Steve’s features, the same ones he’s memorized time and time again but that never fail to stun him just the same. The moles, the freckles, the scars that make him ache and feel thankful simultaneously. The strong line of his jaw, the eyelashes that flutter as he sleeps, that one tendril of hair that insists on curling until Steve forces it into place. Eddie’s seen a lot of the world now, having traveled a bit with his band, and there’s nothing that compares to the man sleeping next to him.

Even if he’s snoring.

When Steve does eventually wake up, trudging downstairs with one eye open and asking why Long Island Iced Tea’s even exist, Eddie’s ready with the necessities– a black iced coffee, two sausage, egg, and cheese sandwiches delivered to their doorstep, and a Gatorade for himself.

“You’re the fucking best, you know that?” Steve smiles through the pounding headache as he sips his coffee and tears into the sandwich.

“Eh, I try,” Eddie grins with a mouthful of egg and leans over to bump their shoulders together.

Comfortable quiet drapes over them like the blanket from last night still over the back of the couch, and like the jeans hanging off the recliner– little reminders of the night before and of the domesticity of the life they’ve built together.

Once Steve finishes his sandwich, their cat, Florence, hops up on the table and starts batting at the rolled up wrappers.

“Think she wants to play,” Steve grumbles, sliding off the couch and laying on the carpet. “Listen, Florence, you know I love you but kid, I cannot play right now. I’m barely alive.”

Eddie doubles over and nearly spits Gatorade all over the coffee table. Even their terrible, hungover, washed up mornings aren't all that bad.

#steddie #steddie fic #steddie fanfic #steddie fanfiction #steve harrington #eddie munson #steve harrington x eddie munson #eddie munson x steve harrington #stranger things #stranger things fic #stranger things fanfic #stranger things fanfiction #stfic #very small buckingham reference #myblurbs #alcohol tw #this is is not at all a nearly 1:1 blurb based on me and my fiance last night and this morning #(he's steve)

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scorpiusmalfoylovesoscarwilde · 16 days

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you know, as an asexual who still enjoys viewing sexual content in like books fanfiction and films and things, it's all fun and games until I remember that people actually DO THOSE THINGS?? LIKE IN REAL LIFE?? REGULARLY??🧍🏻‍♂️like WHAT DO YOU MEAN SEX ISNT A FANFICTION TROPE??? 😭 crazy out here man

#i genuienly forget sex is like #a super duper important part of life to majority of the population #like what are you talking about #what do you mean #stahp #what do you mean people look at me weirdly when i say me and my fiance do not in fact have sex?!?!?#what do you mean that would be a deal breaker for you!??!?!?!!#what do you mean you actually go out and DO THESE THINGS IN REAL LIFE?!??!?!?!?#anywayz hope yall allosexuals are having fun i forget youre real <3 #this is a light hearted post woo sex liberation woo yall are allowed to enjoy sex 🥳#and im allowed to enjoy sex by convincing myself its only inaginary <3 #lmao #asexual #fanfiction #asexuality

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ratboysims · 4 months

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vampire the masquerade build part 2, this time the basement.............. i'm playing a fledgling named enoch, this is his boyfriend's museum that they live under (his boyfriend is a toreador named frank and i'm deeply obsessed with them both thank you for your time)

#i coudl talk about frank an enoch for 1000 hours #the perks of my fiance running the campaign is i be romancing left and right #builds #anyway.....thinking about making poses tbh

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dotty-literati · 1 year

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