#i’m in awe

[happyheidi]

Joe Thomas photography

#I’m in awe #just speechless #I love his photos so much #cottagecore #nature #naturecore #flowers #flowercore #warmcore #photography #autumn aesthetic #city aesthetic #city architecture

[boba-beom]

before I sleep:

#goodnight #taehyun pls go out like this often #i can’t find the words in tryna say #i’m in awe #kang taehyun #smiles’ star 💫

[hotwheelschili]

We all know the black fireproofs look really good but could I make a case for the white fireproofs?

#I’m in awe #carlos sainz #his tanned skin really contrasts with the light color #so good so good #carlos sainz jr #smooth operator #ferrari

[kruemel8]

X.

#all hotness aside #love how emotional he looked performing #om du inte fanns #i’m in awe #omar rudberg #omar at circus #Omar deserves the world

[frownyalfred]

ao3 author’s notes I find in the wild ?/?

#this was on like chapter 57 of a 500k fic #and they’re still writing #I’m in awe #ao3 authors #archive of our own #ao3 #fic #fanfic #fanfiction

[time-for-crows]

If you said that badboyhalo would be doing Barbie bimbo roleplay in mincraft in 2020 you would be shot. How did we get here.

#I’m in awe #I’m obsessed with it though I’ve gotta admit #qsmp #liveblogging #badboyhalo

[7kylian]

#this kid is crazy #you can’t talk this eloquently at your age #i’m in awe #jude bellingham #real madrid

[sarahs-secrets2]

oh my god???

#me found dead #I’m in awe #save me warren with a mustache save me #phillip graves #warren kole #jeff sadecki

[estrellami-1]

Soft Touch Baby

Pt 1 | Pt 2 | Pt 3 | Pt 4 | Pt 5 | Pt 6 | Pt 7 | Pt 8 | Pt 9 | Pt 10 | Pt 11 | Pt 12 | Pt 13 | Pt 14 | Pt 15 | Pt 16 | Eddie’s POV | Song | ao3

(Holy shit, y’all, FIVE parts and the notes STILL aren’t slowing down and I’m not even a Steddie/ST blog. Y’all are STARVED for content huh 😂)

Steve is confused, scared—terrified—and pissed off.

They’d made it. They’d been done with it. Done with all the Upside Down shit but it turns out the Upside Down wasn’t done with them, with him, because now they’re back and there’s bats everywhere and Steve can’t find his nail bat, come on, where is it, it was right here—

There. He lunges for it, wraps his fingers around the handle, feels the splinters pressing into his fingertips. One swing. One bat down. Hundreds, thousands more to go. He moves on autopilot, swinging and smashing and stomping and doing what he can. It’s not enough. It was never going to be enough, but he can’t just sit idly by and watch the world end.

“Dustin,” he yells, because he can see him, right in front of him, and there’s bats everywhere and why isn’t he listening, he’s standing, he’s alive, so why—

And then Steve sees. His bat falls from numb fingers. He doesn’t register as his fingertips begin to bleed.

A trash can lid, with nails imbedded in it like Steve’s bat. A hand, lying limp, not but a foot away.

Steve follows the hand up to the rest of the body, not understanding, not wanting to understand, but his eyes move up, up, up without his permission, landing on Eddie’s face, and he doesn’t recognize the sound he makes, doesn’t recognize that he makes a sound at all.

“Eddie,” he whimpers. “No- no, please-”

Eddie’s eyes are open, staring unseeingly into the distance, but when Steve speaks they slide over to focus on him. “Hey, Steve,” he says, and his teeth are bloody but he’s smiling and Steve’s dam breaks, and the tears come, and he’s falling to his knees beside Eddie.

“Hey,” Eddie murmurs, “it’s okay,” but no, that’s not right, Steve’s not the one dying, he shouldn’t be the one needing comfort—

“Steve,” Eddie says again, stronger this time. His hand twitches, and Steve all but trips over himself to grab it.

“Eddie, no, you’re-” he chokes on a sob. Knows what Eddie’s going to say. Knows he can’t hear it. “You’re okay, you’re gonna be okay, you just hold on.”

“Steve,” Eddie says again, even stronger, and suddenly bats are attacking, clawing at his shoulders and torso and back and they descend upon Eddie like one of those Bible plagues, and Steve’s screaming, trying to help, and they’re on him again and—

He sits up with a gasp, and something in the dark room skitters back, and he can’t hear anything above the sound of his own gasps. He’s looking around for his bat, but it’s behind whatever moved back, so he looks around for something, anything, eyes wide, throat catching in panic by the time the figure raises its hands.

The creature moves forward, cautiously, hands out, but Steve still can’t see what it is, and he presses against the headboard, watching in barely contained panic as the creature begins to step towards him, slowly, until it’s sat on the foot of his bed.

His eyes flick up occasionally, towards the face, but they’re backlit and their hair is long and curly and something in Steve’s brain is saying it should be familiar but right now it just blocks their face even more.

Eventually his breathing slows down enough he can hear again, the blood stops rushing through his ears, and oh, God, he knows that voice, but that’s not possible, he’s dead, Steve watched him die—

“Didn’t die, Stevie,” Eddie murmurs. “You saved me. Saved all of us. C’mon, come back. I don’t know where your brain’s taking you but I do know it’s not fun, focus on me, on my voice, on my breathing. Wanna touch me? Make sure I’m real? Whatever you need. I’m kinda following your example here.”

Steve’s breath hitches again, and his hands are trembling and his throat is dry and his voice cracks but it works. “Eddie.”

“Right here,” he promises immediately, moving closer to perch on the edge of the bed, and Steve all but collapses on him, burying his face in Eddie’s neck and sliding shaking hands around his torso.

Eddie’s hands come up to rub his back, hold his neck, and Steve could cry, is crying, trying and failing to hold back the tears, giving up when Eddie leans in close and whispers, “I’ve got you.”

Steve falls apart, trusting Eddie to pick up the pieces.

Pt 6

#stranger things #steddie #steddie fic #soft touch baby #steve harrington #eddie munson #yup pretty sure this is a slow burn #oh well #it’s fun at least 😂 #it’s whump Steve time #I swear there’s gonna be a happy ending #sometime #and holy shit y’all #FIVE PARTS already??? #and y’all are eating it UP #I’m in awe #and kinda worried for y’all #are any of you okay?

[ohnothisisathing]

Okay, but also credit where credit is due, that mine build was amazing and the train was super cool. The whole setup had a perfect eerie vibe with highs and lows. Also Charlie ate and left no crumbs and he’s going to devour what is coming next.

#I swear Charlie and Pac will settle for nothing less than total emotional annihilation #I’m in awe #and QSMP admins stay incredible #qsmp

[kyoutekinamajo]

wtf i thought i was watching a show about horrible shitty people who will never change wtf is this I’m crying tears of emotion WTF!!

how did i not know about this before

#iasip #iasip 13x10 #mac finds his pride #i’m in awe

[t3acupz]

stfu it’s at #1

#hannibal #i’m in awe

[leafsleafsleafsstuff]

KING WITH THE DOUBLE DIIIIP

#leafs lb #toronto maple leafs #maple leafs #hockey #go leafs go #king auston #auston matthews #MVP #i’m in awe #he’s so wonderful

[scottishgremlin]

everyone go read yellowface by rebecca f. kuang asap

#literally so good #i’m in awe #everyone is awful #yellowface #rf kuang #murder rambles

[kruemel8]

#omar rudberg #i’m in awe #beauty personified

[thelalalalatestrevolutionnewsies]

An appreciation post for the musician playing the trombone in Road To Hell cause that dude doesn’t get a break for over two minutes and my lungs could literally never

#even then his break is like 20 seconds #is like a 5+ minute song #the way I’d be gasping for air #its literally so beyond impressive #I’m in awe #hadestown #trombone #road to hell #broadway