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binarycafe · 1 year
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Lucky☆Star Collector's Box Set Konata Izumi Ver.
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germcore · 2 years
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Mari the energy and ice witch-! i adore her i need to draw more oc/para art they're so important to us - Shane
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rotten-otaku · 6 months
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(:̲̅:̲̅:̲̅[♡]:̲̅:̲̅:̲̅)
https://myfigurecollection.net/item/93455
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livwritesstuff · 28 days
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Honestly, Eddie doesn’t know why it had taken so long for him to realize his and Steve’s children could understand the shit that came out of his mouth.
(It took an embarrassingly long amount of time).
Even when Moe’s third or fourth word was fuck, he didn’t realize it (and she was using it mostly correctly too, which should have been a serious flag, but nope).
What made him realize it was when they started repeating the shit that came out of his mouth. 
To strangers.
In public.
The first time Eddie had been really caught off guard by something one of his daughters said was when Moe, who was three at the time, had proudly announced to an unsuspecting grocery store cashier, “Daddy says my Papa’s a DILF!”
And, like, Eddie had just heard the term for the first time, and obviously he was goddamn delighted by it because…duh. Steve. 
It just hadn’t occurred to him that his toddler might have caught it too, but little pitchers have big ears, or so the proverb suggests, and Eddie had taken it as a wake-up call that Moe isn’t a baby anymore (tragic as it may be).
He’s not the only problem though – Steve is just as bad, (if not worse, because he really doesn’t bother to check where their kids are before he starts running his mouth).
One particularly damning incident was at a restaurant, which is something they don’t even do all that often because, seriously, going to a restaurant with very young kids should be an Olympic event or something.
(The last time they all went out to eat, Nancy and Robin had made a drinking game out of all the times Steve and Eddie had to take a child to the bathroom and ended up so far gone that Eddie had needed to drive them home).
The incident started with the waitress asking, “Can I get you started with anything to drink?”
And it had ended with four-year-old Moe confidently announcing, “My Papa needs a fucking margarita.”
Thank god, the waitress had been a twenty-something college student and thought it was hilarious, but Steve had still been completely mortified.
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kiashieart · 1 year
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director clavell i have feelings for u 🥺
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colinarmistead · 5 months
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buru-ma · 1 year
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llamahearted · 1 year
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Miss Milly Thompson I love you. I love your big heart, your big body, and your big smile. I also love your big non-lethal stungun.
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sinlizards · 9 months
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Would u play shovel forge with her ?
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bad-kendi · 2 months
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Ame meets KAngel!
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ebisusan-jpidol · 4 months
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伊織もえ チャン₍ᐢ⑅•ᴗ•⑅ᐢ₎♡
Moe Iori japanese gravure idol
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kinkaikii · 6 months
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Runa
Commission for Sir Jude
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zombifiedcupcake · 26 days
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Powerpuff gals! :3
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dahliawitchy · 5 months
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Moo
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livwritesstuff · 3 months
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One of Eddie’s favorite parts of raising kids with Steve is watching the little ways their three daughters become like them.
(Secretly, Eddie hopes they take after Steve more in the end – not because he has anything against himself, obviously, but because he loves Steve so fucking much, so how could he not want three more running circles around him just like Steve does?).
Luckily, that seems to be the way things are going.
Like how he’d once walked into the living room to see Robbie and Hazel tag-teaming a puzzle of a coral reef, and Hazel had looked up at him with a pout on her face and said, “Daddy, Robbie’s cheating.”
Eddie: *blinks*
Eddie: You’re doing a puzzle.
Hazel: She’s hiding pieces so she gets to do all the best parts.”
And that – that’s all Steve.
Eddie: Ah, yes. That, Hazy-Jay, is called bogarting, and she learned it from Papa.
A few years later, Eddie saw it again when he was sitting at one of Moe’s varsity basketball games. Moe had just been rotated off the court, but instead of sitting on the bench with the rest of her team, she was on her feet and clearly trying to engage with the referee.
Eddie: What’s she doing?
Steve, rolling his eyes: She’s instigating, is what she’s doing.
Eddie: Say more please.
Steve: The other team is pissed at a call the ref just made, and Moe noticed, so she’s trying to get the ref on her side by telling him not to take shit from them
Steve: Probably in the hopes that he’ll ignore the shit she’s gonna pull the second she’s back on the court.
Steve: Don't know where she got that idea from.
Eddie: *snort*
Eddie: Sure you don't, Stevie.
steve’s version
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lovepackdelivery · 6 days
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well if you don't like me then assume the gap moe hasn't kicked in yet
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