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misteria247 · 1 year
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*paps your cheeks*
I love y'all very, very much and even though I don't wanna I'm unfortunately getting sleepy and it's getting late. I've got a big day tomorrow and I'm gonna need all the rest I can get. So this is where we must part ways my beloved friends and mutuals. But before I go to bed-
*holds out a bunch of tiny ninja turtles all of them hand sized and smol*
It's dangerous to go alone! Take a smol pocket pal friend! We've got 87, 03, 07, 12, Bayverse, IDW, and RotTMNT. All of them for you in the long journey we will take till we meet once more-!!
Jokes aside I had a nice time interacting with y'all again! I missed you guys a bunch. Anyways have a good night my friends and sweet dreams!! Love y'all lots!! 💙❤💜🧡💛💚💖
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starswirly · 6 months
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Short hair Saucer!!! Not a drill!!! Nor is it permanent- they’d never do this lol
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leelei1980 · 6 months
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My Precious
An Eddie Munson x reader Halloween One shot
TW: Fluff and Smut, you know, all the good stuff.
🛑Smut Warning- Mature Content- 18+ only- Minors DNI🛑
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It was Halloween, one of your favorite holidays of all time. Costumes, parties, tricks and treats, what wasn’t there to love about it? But your most favorite thing about Halloween was that 2 years ago today you met your boyfriend, Eddie Munson.
Two year ago:
You were new to Hawkins, had needed a change of scenery from where you were previously living so you moved into an apartment with your friend from college that had grown up in this little town. It was cute, quiet and a nice change from the city that you were living in, but there wasn’t a lot to do so you were extremely excited when your friend suggested going to a Halloween party at her friend Nancy’s boyfriends house.
You loved to be creative with your costumes, put time into designing them and making them absolutely perfect. To you Halloween was more than wearing lingerie and throwing on a pair of animal ears, and being a total nerd you often opted to dress up as characters from your favorite books. That is why this year you decided to dress up as a Hobbit. Frodo infact, and you had even convinced your friend to dress up as Samwise.
With only a weeks notice you went to craft stores, thrift shops and Halloween stores to get all of the pieces of your costumes. What you couldn’t buy you could make, you were a crafty girl.
At last, your costume was complete, and not to toot your own horn , but it looked fairly authentic, right down to the pointed ears and the hairy Hobbit feet.
You rushed home that Friday night excited for an actual night out and excited to get the opportunity to wear your costume after all of your hard work.
You stepped out of your bedroom in all your glory, cape billowing behind you , hair Hobbit feet slapping across the floor only to find your roommate standing by the door wearing her coat over a pink nightie and bunny ears.
“ What the hell? Where is the Samwise costume I made you? I thought we were coordinating!”
You roommate looked you over, biting her lip.” You did an amazing job with the costumes, they are so good, but Hon- I want to hook up tonight and that Sam costume is not going to get me laid. I’m sorry.” She sighed.” Why don’t you go put on something slutty, I have cat ears from last years costume you can use-“
“ No, I’m just going to wear this, I worked hard on it-“
“ But Honey, it’s not going to get you a piece of ass tonight! There are going to be so many attractive males there tonight, it’s Steve Harrington’s party! Only the elite of Hawkins will be there !”
“ Than how the fuck did we get invited?” You asked.
“ Because his girlfriend Nancy invited us. I will introduce you to everyone when we get there.”
You sighed, not as excited about the party now that you were going as a solo Hobbit, but whatever. The thought of hooking up hadn’t really even been on your radar, you were just looking forward to meeting new people.
“ Alright. Let’s go.”
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Steve Harrington’s house was amazing, no wonder he didn’t move out on his own. From what you understood his Parents were never home, always traveling for business , staying in other properties that they owned while they did so. They must have been loaded.
The party that you walked into was loud and chaotic, the house near bursting with people, all in costume, all feeling good , and much to your horror all staring at you as you plodded through the house, your roommate introducing you to many people along the way. They were all nice, Steve Harrington, whom you had to admit looked absolutely delicious in his flightsuit and aviator sunglasses, Nancy , a tiny petite little thing was dressed in a black leotard with cat ears and a tail. They were both extremely sweet and funny, much to your surprise, you had kind of expected Harrington to be a pompous asshole but that wasn’t the case at all.
Your roommate was right, the house was full with scantily clad, attractive people and there you were in your cape and fake pointed ears. Everyone had no idea who you were and kept complimenting you on your ‘troll’ costume. You felt like such a loser.
You excused yourself to go and find a drink, time to get shitfaced. Despite everyone being very friendly you felt totally out of place, maybe a couple of drinks would get you out of your shell. You made your way to the kitchen which was surprisingly empty at the moment with the exception of a very, very attractive man , sitting up on the counter top , popping pretzels into his mouth and watching the festivities. He wore devil horns atop his head of long wavy brown locks, held a pitchfork in one hand and had his pointed devil tail draped behind him across the counter.
You looked down, now you really felt like a fucking dork.
“ Whatcha looking for Sweetheart?” You heard him jump down from his spot on the counter. “ What’s a pretty girl like you doing so far away from the Shire? Looking for a little adventure, Doll? Or should I say Frodo?”
Your eyes snapped up and met his, and Jesus, he had the most beautiful chocolate brown eyes you had ever seen. “ You,uh, know who I am?”
He smiled. “ Of course I do, Darlin. I’m not just a pretty face you know.” He chuckled. “ I know a Hobbit when I see one, pointed ears, cape,hairy feet- which are amazing by the way- did you make make those?” He took a red solo cup and poured some punch into it then handed it to you.” I’m Eddie by the way.”
You beamed.” Thank you. It’s nice to meet you Eddie. “ You introduced yourself.” I did make them, as authentic as I could.” You shrugged.“ I like to be creative with my costumes.”
“ I admire the fact that you went with a Hobbit, it was bold- from one of my favorite series of all time.Usually girls just use Halloween as an excuse to dress like sluts, I mean I don’t have any complaints, but I like your out of the box thinking.”
You felt yourself blush at his compliment.” Thank you. My roommate was supposed to be the Samwise to my Frodo but backed out last minute to dress as a bunny. So here I am sulking, getting ready to get shitfaced because I feel so awkward and out of place at this party. “ You smelled the cup of punch before taking a sip. “ Jesus Christ, What is in here?”
Eddie smirked.” Pure fuel.”
You took a sip of it and coughed.” Holy shit, it taste like rocket fuel!”
Eddie laughed.” Taste like absolute shit, but it will get you drunk fast.”
“ Bottoms up then.” You took one more drink then set the cup down.
His brows furrowed,” Your new to the area, aren’t you? I haven’t seen you around before.”
“ Just moved here actually, my roommate just introduced me to a bunch of people- Steve Harrington, Nancy Wheeler , Robin Buckley , a few others. They all seemed very nice. I’m sure I made one hell of a first impression.” You motioned to your costume.
Eddie laughed and it made your heart flutter. God he was gorgeous. “ You certainly caught my eye.” He winked.
You smiled.” So why are you in here all alone and not out there with all the partygoers ?”
“ I’m here for business purposes Sweetheart. “ He bowed dramatically. “Eddie Munson, small town drug dealer and outcast at your service.”
You were taken aback.” Outcast? But your so sweet. What did you do to deserve that title?”
“ Let’s see, I have long hair, tattoos and listen to Metal, I supply Marijuana to the people of Hawkins, and I play Dungeons and Dragons.”
You eyebrows furrowed this time.” What does playing D&D have to do with anything? It’s just a fricking game?”
He leaned back against the counter. “Haven’t you heard, Sweetheart? Studies have linked violent behavior, satanic worship, ritual sacrifice and murder to the game.” He stuck out his tongue and made a monster noise.
You laughed.” People are so fucking stupid. It is a board game.”
“ Thank you!” He hollered.” Have you ever played?”
“ I’ve dabbled enough to know that it s the furthest thing from a satanic cult that I can think of.”
“ Exactly.It is a game that is meant to be entertaining, not a fucking cult. I play it with a bunch of nerds. But because I play a fantasy game, the whole town thinks I’m mean and scary.” He stepped away from the counter and walked up to you, he leaned forward and whispered, “Do I seem mean and scary to you Princess?”He smelled like shampoo, weed and cologne, and his closeness made your heart race.
“ I’m terrified.” A smile spread across your face.
“ Shaking in your Hobbit feet?” He smiled back.
“ Your the sweetest devil worshipper that I have ever met.”
“ God , I just met you and I’m already fucking in love with you.”
You giggled.” Was it my sparkling personality or the ears?”
He laughed.” Your just fucking awesome.” He stepped even closer to you.” If I may be so bold to ask if you would like to accompany me outside for some fresh air?”
“ I don’t know if I should accept an invitation from you, you being the Devil and all.” I gestured to his costume.
“ Oh you don’t have to worry about me Doll.” He leaned over again.” I promise your safe with me. I don’t bite, unless, you want me too.”
Heat flooded through your body.” S-sure, I mean sure I will go out with you, I mean I will go outside with you, not ‘sure I want you to bite me’-“
He chuckled and put his large hand on the small of your back.” Let’s go sweetheart .”
He led you through the house, through the crowds of wild, inebriated people, and out the back door that opened onto a sprawling back yard, complete with a large patio and a screened in gazebo, a huge pool and pool house.
“ Holy shit.” You exclaimed.
“ Yeah I know right? Why his Parents are never home I will never understand. This place is fucking amazing. “ He motioned to the gazebo and you walked up the steps and sat down on a bench inside. He sat beside you, his body warm next to yours.
“ I may have only met him for a few minutes, but Steve doesn’t come across as an arrogant, spoiled rich kid to me. “
“ That’s the thing. He’s actually a good dude. He has a motley band of teenagers that worship him, he drives them around, protects them from bullies, would do anything for those kids. He’s like a father figure to them in a way. I think he does it because even though he has a Dad he never sees him, and when he does his dad is such an asshole to him, nothing Steve does is ever good enough.”
“ That sucks. Sounds like you guys are close.”
“ We share custody of the Gremlins. They are all in my D&D group, The Hellfire club, I’m their DM. They are good kids, nerds, outcasts like me. On days he can’t cart their asses around I volunteer.”
“ That’s sweet. So clearly their Parents see past all of the bullshit the media has put out there.”
“ They have known me, the REAL me for years. They know I am not a threat to their children. Some of them can use all the help they can get. There is this one kid, Dustin Henderson, smartest fucking kid I have ever met,total fucking handful, his mom is a single mom, Dads not in the picture. He can use a little guidance at times and who wants to listen to their parents? “ Eddie shrugged.
You looked up at him, really LOOKED at him and saw a soft spot for those kids in his eyes. This guy, this ‘ mean , scary guy’ was just a big softy with a bad wrap. You hadn’t known him long but you could tell. This was the longest conversation you had had since moving to Hawkins with anyone other than your roommate. Talking with him was so natural, like you had known him for years.
“ Hey Frodo, still with me?”
You blinked and blushed when you realized that you had been sitting there just staring at him, at his handsome face and expressive eyes. “ Sorry, just kind of zoned out there for a minute.”
“ You looked like you were deep in thought Princess. “ He smirked.” What were you thinking about?”
You sighed.” I was thinking that you are the coolest person I have met since moving into this tiny town. “
He smirked.” The coolest, most handsome person you’ve met since moving into this tiny town?” He hit you with his biggest smile, dimples on full display, his pretty eyes crinkling in the corners. Fuck, he was adorable, his smile gave you butterflies.
You smiled back at him.” Yes.”
“ Well I’m a pretty good judge of character and I think you are pretty fucking awesome too. I feel like I could sit here and talk to you for hours.”
You scooted closer to him and reached up and unfastened your cloak, draping one half of it over his shoulders.” I’ve got time if you do?”
The two of you sat outside, on that cool fall night and talked for hours, laughing and telling stories, cuddling together for warmth. There was a connection between the two of you like you had never felt with anyone else, and you were pretty sure that he had felt it too.
“ Eddie?”
“ Yes Darlin?”
Your heart fluttered.” I’m really glad that I decided not to wear the sexy kitten costume that my roommate was trying to get me to wear earlier tonight. If I had then I might not have met you.”
“ I’m real glad too Sweetheart.” He smiled.” Though now that we’ve officially met I wouldn’t be opposed to seeing you in a sexy kitten costume now..,”
You laughed.” Are you saying that the tunic and trousers ensemble isn’t sexy? I’m totally crushed!”
He threw his head back and laughed. “ The whole outfit is sexy, but what really gets me going if the feet. What I wouldn’t give to have you play footsie with me, rub those hairy fucking things up and down my legs-“
You died. Laughed so hard you snorted, then laughed even harder at the look of surprise on his face when you snorted.
“ Your fucking hilarious. “ He started laughing at you.
“ I’m sorry, it just happens when I burst out laughing or when I find something really funny- “
“ Why are you apologizing? I like a girl with a sense of humor. I like that you snort when you laugh, your real-“
“ Yeah, real fucking embarrassing- first I come dressed like a total dork then I seal the deal by laughing like a total dork.”
He gave you a soft smile.” I like that about you, you’re not afraid to be yourself, and that Sweet girl, is incredibly sexy.” You watched his eyes roam over your face stopping at your lips.” Can I kiss you?”
You blinked.” You want to kiss me? ME?”
“ I have been wanting to kiss you all goddamn night.”
“ I, I would love for you to kiss me-“
He reached up and lightly held your face in his hands then pressed his full, plump lip’s against yours. It was magical. He started off slowly and sweetly, savoring the kiss, sliding his hands from your face , lightly running his fingers through your hair. You ran your hands up his chest, feeling his heart beating fast below your hand then wrapped your arms around his neck.
It was then that he pulled you closer , deepened the kiss. You head was spinning. His mouth and his tongue was devouring yours and it was wonderful, and it was stirring awake something deep inside you.
You pulled away for a moment, breathless, and saw concern flash across his face.
“ Too far? Did I go too far?”
You ran a thumb over his kiss swollen lips.” No Eddie.” You straddled his lap and watched as he licked his lips. “ I just needed to be closer-“
His lips crashed into yours again and you felt his big hands grab onto your hips, your ass. You slowly rocked against him, and he moaned into your mouth. You could feel him getting hard beneath you.
“ Sweetheart,” he breathed, as he started to kiss your neck.” Tell me if you want me to stop.”
You threw your head back allowing him better access, his lips and tongue now leaving a trail of kisses down your throat.” Don’t stop, please Eddie, don’t stop.”
His hands left your hips, searching for your breast under your vest and heavy tunic. His fingers were fumbling as you were grinding against him.”Fuck! Your under here somewhere, I swear this isn’t my first time doing this-“
You smiled and reached down, taking his jittery hands in yours kissing them and placing them again on your hips. “ I’ve got this Sweetheart,” you said winking then leaning forward and nipping at his lower lip, causing a little whine to spill out of his mouth. Your fingers were nimble and quickly undoing your buttons. “ Hold me, move me.”
His strong hands rocked you back and forth creating a friction that was making your panties wet, his eyes on you the entire time watching as your finger’s finally unfastened the last button and your lacy bra and pert breasts were now exposed.
“ Fuck, their fucking perfect.” He leaned forward and kissed the rounds of the delicate skin, his hands leaving your hips to lightly skim up your sides and cup them. He gave them a squeeze and you purred. He tore his eyes away from your breasts to look up at you, eyes searching,asking permission to go further.
You leaned into him.” Please.”
He didn’t hesitate, his lips, his hands were all over you, kissing you, suckling on you, making you ache with need. You gripped at his shirt, tearing apart only to raise it up and over his head, his devil horns went flying. At that moment you didn’t care that you were outside where people could potentially see you, didn’t care that the air was cold around you because his body was keeping you so, so warm.
“ I want more Eddie, please I need more.” You pleaded, and you heard a rumble deep in his chest.
He pulled away from you and placed your cape down on the bench, then carefully laid you back onto it. “ I will give you all that you need, Angel,” he unbuttoned your pants then slowly pulled them down, his eyes taking in the sight of you laid out before him.” Your beautiful, so goddamn beautiful.” He tried to tug your pants down the rest of the way but they kept getting caught on your Hobbit feet. You couldn’t help but giggle as you watched him struggle . “I’m going to lose my fucking mind-“ but finally he was able to get them off.
He reached over and lowered a blind behind you, at least providing you with a little privacy from possible prying eyes, then hurriedly slid off his pants and boxers and you gaped at the sight of his body in the moonlight. He was covered in tattoos his chest, his torso, his hips, your eyes wandering lower, oh god. Your eyes stopped at his rock hard member, standing erect, long and thick, and ready, because he wanted YOU.
“ My eyes are up here Sweetheart.” He chuckled and you felt heat wash over your face.
“ Sorry, I’m sorry, I just-“
“ There you go apologizing again.” He leaned down and kissed you. “ You don’t need to apologize Princess, I find the ogling quite flattering.” He reached into the pocket of his discarded jeans and pulled out a condom, then dropped them to the ground. “ Are you sure this is what you want baby?”
“ I need this Eddie. I need you.” You watched as he tore open the wrapper with his teeth, then rolled the condom down his shaft. You swallowed hard.
He ran his hand along your body, down, until he reached your core. He slowly he slid his fingers inside you. His eyes flashed up to yours.” Your so fucking wet for me.”
He carefully laid down on top of you, your soft curves molding against his hard body, the sensation again making your head spin. You could feel the head of his cock nudging against you as he took your face in his hands. “ I’ll go real slow ok, pretty girl? Let me know if you need me to stop, ‘Kay?”
You looked up at him, nodding.” I promise.”
He kissed you, and as he softly, gently kissed you he slowly, carefully pushed himself inside you. You gasped and he stopped moving. It wasn’t a gasp of pain, but pleasure. He was filling you, stretching you and the feeling of him inside you was exquisite. “ Are you ok-“
“ Don’t stop, don’t stop till I have all of you. “
He continued slowly until he bottomed out and you both groaned.
“ Fuck, your so fucking tight.” Eddie pulled out then slowly pumped into you.” You feel so fucking good Sweetheart.”
“ More,” you whined under him, lightly running your fingernails up his back.”l promise I can take it. “
He started slow then his pace picked up as small sounds started spilling from your lips. “ Keep making those pretty noises for me Princess, fuck, your taking me so well. Your perfect, your so fucking perfect.” His pace now was relentless, you knew that you weren’t going to last much longer. You were so full, so completely full.
“ Eddie,” you murmured as he kissed your neck,” You feel so good, so fucking good inside me,” you gasped again as he hit that soft spot inside you the sent you spiraling over the edge. You moaned his name again as a wave of pleasure washed over you, as your body shook beneath him.
“ That’s it, there you go darling,” he fucked you through your orgasm, chasing his own release.”F-fuck,s-so good, fuck, I’m cumming!.” His movements were sloppy and his breathing was ragged as found his own release and collapsed on top of you , panting.
You smiled up at him brushing his wild mop of sweaty hair back from his face. He leaned down and kissed the tip of your nose, then your lips, your jaw, the sweet spot just below your ear,your ear, YOUR EAR! Just as he went to nibble on your ear your fake pointed elf ear fell off and down to the ground. You both looked at each other wide eyed before bursting out with laughter. You started snort laughing again and your body shook.
“ Jesus Christ, if you keep laughing and moving like that I’m going to get hard inside you again!”
“ I can’t,even, help it! The look,on your face -“ You gasped for air, his laugh sending you into a tizzy.
“ I thought I was being romantic, snuggling into you then bam, the fucking ear fell off.”
You finally caught your breath.” This has been a very memorable experience that I will never forget .”
Eddie carefully slid off of you then grabbed your cloak and wrapped it around you for your modesty and warmth. “ But in a good way right?”
“ Yes, in a very good way.”
“ Thank fucking God.” He smiled and started to get dressed.
“I uh, just wanted to let you know that this isn’t something that I normally do. I don’t typically have sex with people I have only known for a couple of hours-“
“ Sweetheart you don’t need to explain yourself to me. I think your fucking amazing. And I hope you don’t think that I sound like a total nutcase saying this but I really feel like we were meant to meet tonight. I feel like there is a connection, do you feel it? Please tell me you feel it too-“
“ I feel it Eddie.”
“ I would like to do this again sometime. Not just the sex , but I would like to take you out on a real date with like food and drinks, maybe sex after-“
“ I would love to go out with you Eddie, get some dinner then possibly dessert, a little later?” You winked at him then slid your tunic over your head. You reached for your pants next then slid them on,chuckling when you see your shoes with the plastic hobbit feet over them.
“ What are you laughing at Dollface?”
“ My roommate backed out of dressing up like Samwise because she ‘ wanted to hook up and there was no way she would get laid dressed up as a Hobbit’. “
Eddie smirked.” You just happened to be in the right place at the right time, with someone that appreciates literary genius when he sees it.” He wrapped his arms around your waist then lightly kissed your lips.“ So when are we doing this again, tomorrow? The day after that, then the day after that?”
“ Sounds good to me. My schedule, and my legs will always be open just for you.”
“ I love you, I really think I fucking love you.”
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Two years later-
“ Sweetheart, we are going to be late for Harrington’s party.”
“ I’m coming!” You looked one last time in the bathroom mirror to make sure everything was perfect. Makeup- check, Princess Leia buns, perfectly symmetrical. You smoothed out the front of your white dress and tucked a fake laser gun in your belt before walking out.
“ I’m sorry I’m late baby but these buns were a bitch-“ You stopped short when you saw him. Holy Shit. Eddie was dressed as Han Solo- tight pants, boots, white shirt, black vest and a belt slung low on his hip with a plastic gun in the holster . He looked delicious. He also looked like he was in total shock. He had always had a crush on Leia, fantasized about having sex with her when he was younger and now tonight he would finally get the chance- later.
“You look, so FUCKING hot Princess.” His eyes slowly lingered over your body.” It was worth the wait.” He wrapped his arms around you and pulled you in for a lazy kiss.” Anything worth doing is worth doing right, especially on Halloween. You know how special this day is to me. It’s the day that I met you and my entire life changed.”
He was right, ever since that fateful night that you met at Steve Harrington’s party your life had never been the same. You and Eddie had been inseparable, and for two years now you had been happy, so incredibly happy.
You watched a smile spread across his face.” What?” You asked.
“ I got you a present, for our Anniversary.”
You panicked.“But baby, I didn’t think we were doing presents, I thought we were just going to go out to dinner-“
“ This is a special present.” He kissed the tip of your nose then reached down into his pocket and pulled out a box. A ring box. Your heart pounded as you watched him kneel down before you. “Sweetheart, I love you, I have loved you since the moment that I saw you in Steve Harrington’s kitchen, wearing your Hobbit costume. I loved you more when we sat and talked that night, we had the same interests, same great taste in books, same connection. You accepted me for who I was. I have been so extremely grateful that you are in my life, and in the words of Arwen Undómiel of Lord of the Rings. ‘I would rather share one lifetime with you than face all the ages of this world alone.’ I want to spend the rest of my life with you, will you do me the honor of being my wife?”
You could feel the tears of joy streaming down your face, as you nodded.” Yes, yes, one million times yes!”
He smiled up at you, a look of true love and relief on his face. He popped open the box and slid a diamond ring onto your finger. “ For you, my Precious.”
You took a second to admire the ring then pulled him to his feet. “ I love you, for all of this life and beyond .” Then you pressed your lips to his.
‘Books ought to have good endings. How would this do'And they all settled down and lived together happily ever after.'
-SAMWISE GAMGEE THE LORD OF THE RINGS
As always thank you for reading, comments and feedback always welcome and please,PLEASE, reblog if you like it! Thank you❤️
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mono--chromatik · 6 months
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hi mono its mae and i just saw your profile now and holy shit there’s lots of asks so i thought i’d ask some questions maybe
but if you do know, what are your favorite genres in music? im a huge music nerd and i NEED to know what kind of music you like,,,
get your reading glasses on you activated my trapcard (being really autistic about music)
OKAY OKAY so generally speaking there's no specific genre I tend to stick by to some religious degree. More often than not any generated playlist from wherever I'm listening from is destined to be the least consistent thing imaginable.
To generally answer this question would be trickier than just tossing a bunch of random songs at people but I'm gonna do my damn best to keep it relevant. I am gonna add some examples so I'm putting this under a read-more to keep from making the post needlessly long for passer-byers. (Some genres may not be 100 accurate, in the examples, but they're along the same lines I think).
EDM
I don't know exactly how much this description gets the point across but like, this music sounds like industrial iron, steel and bullets, and in the good way! Can't pinpoint exactly when or why but the general sound of the genre is very nostalgic to me (and in an almost comical way every artist that I've seen fall under that genre or orbit around it happens to have an incredibly deep voice 9 times out of 10. Absolutely not a complaint. Fucking gorgeous sound. Would highly recommend listening to at night outside in a lit-up city area.
NINTENDOCORE
I proceeded to make this genre into my entire personality. Surprise surprise, a lot of the music uses 8-bit sound effects to hell and back. And y'know what? Nothing scratched the itch in my brain better than that ever did.
Tumblr only allows 10 audios per post! i just learned. I'm gonna list a bunch of MISC stuff because i'm running out of steam to type.
Prophecy of the Dragon - The Voidz
Losing Touch - Circus of Dead Squirrels
Meaningless - The Nighty Nite
I Don't Wanna Be Me - Type-O-Negative
Loose Cannon - Puzzle
So Pretty - Kid Dakota
Мрак - DenDerty
Ghost - Gouge Away
Blood and Rockets - The Claypool Lennon Delirium
Guts - MATH The Band
The Air Conditioned Nightmare - Mr Bungle
A.M 180 - Grandaddy
Happy listening ! 👍
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Ch. 410 Thoughts (part 1) - Bakugou v. AFO
Splitting this up into multiple parts this week because I have a lot of thoughts.
Once again, we're reminded that the villains in this story just want to be seen (OFA, Dabi/Touya, Toga, Shigaraki)
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Which makes it a little weird that all the other villain fights are about trying to save the villain, while we're all just waiting for OFA to disappear.
Flashback to Bakugou encouraging Kirishima:
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I've missed this friendship so much and the fact that it reminded him to accept "nothing less than absolute victory" was a nice (if a bit unexpected) reference.
That catch tho:
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I'm not sure if it says more about how badass Kacchan is or how pathetic baby AFO is, but it was a nice moment. ("Nighty night, AFO"😂)
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AFO's little temper tantrum before becoming an embryo and poofing out of existence is just peak ridiculousness, even moreso with Katsuki yelling at an egg.
Also, the bit about the quirks not going back to their owners because it's too much fanservice. Honestly, I'm glad it's not that easy.
I sort of expected there to be more of a fight in the vestige world before AFO disappeared, but I guess we could still get that with that little piece of him that's inside of Shigaraki when we get back to that battle.
Kacchan being a nerd in the best possible way (wanting to do All Might's pose, while telling Izuku to do his best)
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Also, another example about the challenges that come with translation.
Original: 出久 頑張れよ (Izuku...ganbareyo)
頑張る (ganbaru) can be translated as "do your best" or "good luck". Either way, you lose some of the nuance. Personally, I prefer the "do your best" interpretation that most of the fan translations went with because of the callback to the whole 'Deku' sounds like '出来る' or 'I can do it' thing. However, "give him hell" fits with the general sentiment, I guess.
Thoughts on Part 2: flashback scene
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pippaslilcinnamonroll · 17 hours
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HI! I'm bored so.......I'll do an introduction? Ab myself??
FAQ's/Frequently asked questions:
1.Whats your name man?
I use Pippa on online platforms :)
Actually got it from my doggo who's name is Pippa! Also just wanna share that this has been my name even before I knew Phillipa soo and Hamilton so that's cool!!!
2. How old?
Can't really say but in my teenage years but my mind is older! 😉
(sorry had to make that reference..)
3.Favorite things? (Color, food, book, etc)
-I love any shade of blue or green :D
-My fave snack is literally ice cream with french fries...it's so good...
-I like to read, currently reading the trilogy of Alex and Eliza, specifically the 2nd book, love and war which has been my favourite one yet
-I dunno if people have a favourite bible verse but I wanna share mine! I have two! Which is John 3:16 and Philippians 4:13 :>
-My Golden trio of musicals: Les Mis, Hamilton, Miss Saigon.✨🔥
4. Where are you from?
Philippines! 🇵🇭 ✨, please pray for the extreme heatwaves we're experiencing aswell as our neighbouring countries!🥹
5.Hobbies/interests?
Drawing, singing, acting, reading, also big history nerd...I'm interested in playing the piano I'll do piano lessons soon , but as of now my piano knowledge is all self taught with the help of yt vids and books
P.S I might sometimes not post so don't expect especially in the months of June to March BC of school..but I'll be active during the summer
I dunno what else to add??? But yeah that's my take....anyways nighty night mwa mwa, love pippa ✨💙🦋☺️
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madaranuii · 4 months
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USUAGAGWHAH I ALSO GOT FLUFFY KAT PAW SOCKS TOO WERE LITERALLT TWINNING WE ARE TWIN!!! 👯‍♀️
Uahahsg props are fun to make but normally. Our tech director jus buys them off of amazon 😋 I’ve been a light person since 8th grade!!! I’ve only ever done lights for shows!! Nothing else!!! I LVOE LIGHT!!! But!! Crew people (not actors) have to help build the set pieces until like. a week or two before the shows start. FORTUNATELY we’re like 3 weeks away from opening night so i will not have to build for much longer 🙏🙏🙏 i can finally get back to my baby (light board)
okay i should. shut up about nerd stuff anyways
glad you laughed because i did. i’m a comedy jenius 🧌
i shoukd. go to bed it’s 12 am and i have to be awake by 9 am tomorrow for. more build ing. yay. 🎉
🪼🪼🪼🧌🧌
OMFGGGGG WE ARE LITERALLY TWINS YAHOOO !!!! FLUFFY CAT PAW SOCKS ARE THE BESTTT .... I love matching them with my outfits and stuff !!!! And then I wear my Calico ones and am like teehee channelling my inner self :3c
HELPPP I CAN SEE BOTH SIDES, LIKE MAKING IT IS TIME CONSUMING BUT FEELS MORE WORTH IT, BUT BUYING IT TAKES THE HASSLE OF MAKING IT OFF (⁠ ⁠;⁠∀⁠;⁠)
OMFG..... uou do the lightin!??? THATS SO FUCKING COOL WAAAAA... LOOKING AT YOU LIKE THE CRITTER AGAIN. I had to do lighting as a part of my uk college course and even though I'm like really badly hypersensitive to lights I had so much fun lighting all the scenes, trying to make it all dramatic and everything, ESPECIALLY WITH THE COLOUR FILTERS????? funky colourful lights where I can set the mood of the scene auhugghhfg YES PLEASE....
DONT EVER SHUT UP ABOUT NERD STUFF... I AM LITERALLY A NERD TOO... I did a 2 year diploma in creative media I am as sane with funky little intricate things as uou jellyfishie (⁠ ⁠ꈍ⁠ᴗ⁠ꈍ⁠)<33
YOU ARE . THE. COMEDY GENUIOUS JELLY.. HOW DO YOU FEEL???? (holds up a microphone to you!!)
OKIEZZ<33 NIGHTY NIGHT JELLYFIHS!!! NWAHMWAH HOPE UOU HAVE A NICE SLEEP (⁠≧⁠▽⁠≦⁠)<33!!!
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madbiscuitlady · 1 year
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Today in trying to finish chapter 7:
Stede goes on for a full paragraph about the antique chandelier in his room originally being a dual gas and electric unit.
You are a giant nerd bucket Stede, can we please move on?
He follows Stede up to the second floor. He’s never been up here where all the bedrooms are. Stede’s room is fucking enormous, made even more over the top by the king size wooden 4 poster bed frame that he’s positive would reach the ceiling if they were in a normal house with standard 8ft walls. It’s covered with some kind of luxurious red comforter with a subtle damask pattern and at least 8 pillows of varying sizes.
“Jesus Christ, you sleep like a Lannister. Look at this thing! A family of four could sleep here!” He flops backwards onto the plush mattress, a little less tipsy and perhaps just a little slap happy from the late hour. “Aww this bed feels incredible.” he looks up, “Is that a fucking chandelier?!”
“Just a little one.” Stede replies, as if this is a perfectly normal feature for one to have in one’s bedroom. He busies himself in the drawers of a wooden antique wardrobe that smells of cedar even from where Ed’s laying.
Ed props himself up on his elbows, “That’s a little one?”
“Well yes, it’s very period appropriate for the house. I’m told it was a dual gas and electric unit. The smaller lights were gas, to mimic candlelight, the larger one is electric. It’s obviously been rewired so it no longer needs a gas line. Would be a bit impractical nowadays.”
“Sounds like a massive fire hazard. A bulb goes out and your whole house blows up.”
“I don’t think it was quite like that, but this is the same generation that lauded the use of asbestos for insulation and fireproofing.”
“Fuck.”
“Quite. Ah! here we are.” he turns and holds out a set of turquoise plaid pajamas.
“Thanks,” Ed replies, taking the Pjs and curling up with them on Stede’s bed. “nighty night.”
“Ed!”
“Yeah, yeah. I’m up, I’m up.”
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mspi · 1 year
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Wonderful book that I think I'd like to finish in 2023.
From what I remember, I closed it because I began having some work flashbacks. Lame sounding reason right? Well it's true. =.P
Love my career, but sometimes the good comes with a little bit of bad. At least I've learned to laugh at it. > Nerd >Geek! Those "titles shouldn't hurt anyone. Watch out, we wear those names with pride.
Happy early New Year everyone. I'll be snoozing soon. My right eye's fighting with me. No, oh no, the left is pushing against the 🧠.
Nighty night,
-- dnagirl
30.12.2022
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hooplessh · 3 years
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lol guys hi its 2am and I am like halfway through a monster and having lots of big brain moments.
What if Beakley is the traitor in order to protect Webby from FOWL because FOWL had something to do with the death of Webby’s parents or some shit, or they threatened Webby to get info on Scrooge and co. Then the whole fam find out and Webby is like completely shocked and confused because they’re the good guys? Scrooge is like shook to the core, finding out Bradford betrayed him really messed him up but finding one of his most trusted friends was a traitor the whole time would proper mess him up and he’d be fuming. Also the rest of them will all be like *shocked pikachu face* but it effects Webby and Scrooge the most. 
Then Beakley saves the day (obvs) and they’re still a lil sus of her but Scrooge understands once he knows that it was to protect webby, once he’d gotten over the anger. But in reality wouldn’t he do the same for the kids?
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misteria247 · 1 year
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Irony of my life?
I absolutely hated the Technodrome level with Chrome Dome in it in the game Shredder's Revenge. However this level has one of my favorite soundtracks known as Technodrome Redux in it.
So I've got this love hate relationship going on where I get incredibly irked while jamming out to this bombastic song.
It's basically just me passive aggressively vibing.
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hawkbucks · 4 years
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HI WHATS THE AVENGERS BETA
HELLO, THE AVENGERS BETA IS THE BETA FOR THE UPCOMING GAME MARVEL’S AVENGERS BY SQUARE ENIX AND CRYSTAL DYNAMICS (AND NOT TO TOOT THEIR HORN OR ANYTHING, BUT THEY MADE THE TOMB RAIDER REBOOT SERIES A.K.A ONE OF MY FAVORITE GAMING SERIES OF ALL TIME)! 
Currently, it’s only available (on the Xbox One and PC) for people who pre-ordered the game. Which I did. The Earth’s Mightiest Heroes edition. That’s $200. Because I’m so goddamn WHIPPED for these guys. 
The open beta for anyone opens from the 21st to 23rd of August! It’s for the Xbox One, PS4, and the PC! 
IT’S SO MUCH FUN. 
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pom-mun · 5 years
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As much as I’d ;like to stay up doing replies, I think my ass better get to bed ‘cause I’m gonna be doin’ stuff earlier than usual.
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marblesmind · 2 years
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When you realize the person you were reblog going posts from is a proshipper
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Aaand
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lavenoon · 6 years
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I knew it was coming but I'm still
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Not ashamed but careful
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ptergwen · 3 years
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the cure for insomnia
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w/c: 2.1k
warnings: a little tiny bit of suggestiveness
summary: some people drink tea, others like to read, but peter has you
a/n: this one’s a request i couldn’t fit in the ask lmao uh but the concept is honestly really cute n i hope i did it justice!!
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“tonight was... a lot,” peter sighs out, staring up at the ceiling. his head is back on the cushion with you under a blanket next to him. he just got back from a mission with the rest of the team. everyone is unwinding across the compound, either watching tv or making midnight snacks. you’re chilling with peter.
“i know. i heard everything this time,” you tap your ear where the headset was. your dad is letting you help out behind the scenes now. it’s a step in the direction you want to go, but he doesn’t think you’re ready to officially join the team yet. it’s really him who’s not ready. that’s a realization he’ll have to come to on his own.
peter glances over at you with a playful grin. “right, i forgot about that. how was it, agent stark?” you snort at his question, his smile growing bigger. “you guys were good, except thor was being really loud.” you’re making wide eyes at him in the kitchen. he’s drinking orange juice straight out of the carton, steve wincing.
“he gets excited,” peter lets out a breathy laugh and puts a hand on your knee. “how’d i do?” his touch brings heat to your cheeks. you shift closer to him on the couch. “perfect.” he shakes his head, finger drawing circles on you over the blanket. “i’m not perfect.” “i think you are,” you say softer.
all the years of play fighting and long hugs with each other, but now they’re hitting you. something just feels different lately. you find yourself leaning into him more. you get comfortable on his chest or shoulder. peter also initiates a lot more physical contact than he has in the past.
your friendship is sort of turning into a relationship. peter spends a lot more time at the compound now that he’s an official avenger. that means more late nights just you and him. talking about anything and everything, from trauma to what’s trending on netflix.
peter is your best friend in the whole world, and any other that carol has told you about when she visits. you love him with all of you. he loves you maybe even more, which he justifies by saying his “heightened senses heighten the feelings.” he really is just a big nerd.
“well,” peter clears his throat, giving your knee a gentle squeeze. “i gotta shower. i’ll see you in the morning.” “good, you stink,” you joke and pat his shoulder. he’s not impressed by the dull look on his face. “kidding. night, bestie,” you pull him in for a side hug. he rubs your side with the hint of a smile on his face.
“nightie night. don’t let the spiders bite,” he says his usual catchphrase before rolling off the couch. “get out of here.” you shoo peter off, earning a terrible wink from him. you’re happy he’s not there when you giggle to yourself about it. settling back into your blanket, you watch steve and thor in the kitchen.
you’ll definitely be seeing peter again.
the thing every avenger has in common is that they never sleep. not because they don’t want to, because they can’t. you have the same problem, only yours is a stark thing. insomnia is like a gene you inherited. you’d asked your parents how you were as a baby once. pepper said restless, just like your dad.
it worked out alright because with or without you crying through the night, tony wasn’t going to sleep. he’d stay up with you and read out his work emails instead of bedtime stories. pepper would find you asleep in your crib and tony passed out in the chair next to it. that was the only thing that could tire you both out.
in the compound, there are three possible reasons someone is awake. you either have insomnia, nightmares, or too much energy.
the last one mainly applies to peter. although, so do the other two. it’s funny because he’s able to doze off with the snap of your fingers at his and may’s apartment. literally, you’ve tested it with him before. sometimes when he stays at the compound, he’s too hyped about spending the night there to actually sleep.
he’ll always go to you if that’s the case. or, he’ll sleep in your room just to be close to you. you don’t have to know that, though. you’re pretty sure he’s going to end up knocking on your door later tonight.
tony is making his rounds on each floor to say goodnight to everyone. he spots you on the couch and takes the spot peter was in earlier. you bring your knees up to your chest, smiling a little at him.
“pete’s asleep?” he asks you, propping up his feet on the coffee table. “shower. he never sleeps,” you rub at your eyes. tony presses his lips into a smirk. “oh, he’s one of us. the compound curse.” “look what you did to him.” your tone is playful even though you do genuinely wish he didn’t have these problems.
it would be nice if none of you did. the amount of remedies and tricks you had to teach yourself is pretty alarming. you’ve been tempted to ask wanda if she can control your mind so it shuts off for seven hours. she would never do it, not even to herself.
her thing is meditating. vision can power off, bruce is in therapy, natasha trains until she’s on the floor. tony would be pulling all nighters if it weren’t for your mom by his side. you’d like to think you have the same effect on peter.
“alright, it’s past the old man’s bedtime,” tony pats your back for a makeshift hug. you breathe a laugh out of your nose, watching him pull himself up. “tell grandma... i mean mom i said goodnight,” you tease. “she’ll love that,” he retorts, holding up a finger as he heads to the stairs. he turns back to you for a second.
“good job tonight, kiddo. you’re a good navigator,” tony compliments your work from the mission. “maybe i could be good in battle, too,” you try, inspiring him to make his way up the stairs. he ignores that and instead tells you, “dream about it.”
dreaming in a house of people who don’t sleep? that’s not happening.
you have the whole downstairs to yourself now. steve and thor must have left already. taking advantage of that, you decide to make some chamomile tea. it’s not really strong enough to do anything for you personally. it’s more like a placebo effect that tastes good. you also brew a mug for peter to have after his shower.
he’s currently scrubbing all the thoughts out of his head. that’s in a literal and figurative way. he rakes his fingers through his wet hair, lathering up the shampoo. normal people listen to music or have an existential crisis while they shower. peter imagines his best friend joining him.
how pretty you’d look with water droplets hanging off your eyelashes, pressing your body against his as he helps you wash off. you’d squirt shaving cream at each other and giggle as the steam rises above you. there’s also... other things that could happen. many possibilities.
you’ve been swimming together a few times, only this is not even close to the same. for one thing, you’d both be naked. showering together would be a lot more intimate for another.
peter has been creating a lot of scenarios that feature you and him. romantic ones, to be specific. he’s not sure how to tell you he wants more, so this is his coping mechanism. he thinks about you constantly and does nothing to fix it.
with the thoughts he’s having right now, he can’t see how he’ll ever be able to sleep.
after scrunching his hair with a towel and throwing on some pajamas, peter goes back to his room. there’s a mug of tea waiting for him. you two have shared a few mugs over your sleepless nights together. this must be from you.
he picks it up from his desk and takes a careful sip, smiling when he swallows. you always know what peter needs before he does.
almost an hour has gone by between peter finishing the tea and trying to knock out in his bed. it isn’t nightmares or insomnia or excitement that’s keeping him awake tonight. as corny as it sounds, it’s love. he should be cuddling you, not his pillows.
you’re finally starting to nod off, then friday wakes you up.
“y/n/n, you have a visitor,” she announces while you sit up in bed. your dad set her up in your room since you’re too lazy to get the door. “who is it?” you mumble, already having an idea. “it’s peter. should i let him in?” a sleepy smile crosses your face. you couldn’t possibly be mad at him for interrupting your almost sleep.
“sure, friday. thanks.” “on it, boss.”
your door opens up to reveal a very tired and very adorable peter. he murmurs a “thanks, friday,” and comes in. the door shuts behind him.
“can’t sleep?” you ask him, a yawn bursting through you. peter chuckles quietly when you cover your mouth. “nah. i thought you’d be awake, too.” raising an eyebrow, you grab a tiny white bottle off your night table. you shake it around so he hears all the tablets inside. he narrows his eyes at it curiously.
“my new cure. melatonin,” you explain and put the bottle back down. “you can try one, if you want.” peter chews on his lip, considering your offer. that’s not why he came in here. “i’m good. i had your tea. thanks, by the way.” “i added so much honey,” you dismiss your tea making skills, patting your bed for peter to come over.
he easily falls into the spot next to you. an indent is starting to form from how often he sleeps in your bed. that makes him oddly proud.
“what’s up, then? nightmares” you check with him, your arms going around his shoulders. peter holds onto one of your arms with both hands. “everything’s fine. i just... wanted to see you,” he tells you sounding kind of shy. “here i am,” you rasp back. his hands drop back to his sides.
it’s occuring to peter that he’s never had a problem falling asleep next to you. whether he’s in your arms, holding you, or simply laying by your side, he sleeps peacefully through the night. you’re all he’s ever needed. maybe he was wrong and you don’t know everything he needs. he needs you, and that’s it.
peter turns in your embrace to look at you. you’re still giving him a lazy smile, your eyes barely staying open. he’s so madly in love with you that he can’t stand to keep it in a second longer.
“i love you, y/n,” he breathes out, slipping out of your arms so he can take your hands. it’s something he’s told you a million times. this one isn’t the same. “i love you so much.” peter laces your fingers together and brings your hands up to his chest. your lips are slightly parted, a twinkle now in your eyes.
“couldn’t wait to tell you anymore. i really love you,” he speaks lower, looking down at your hands. “woah, peter. i love you, too,” you giggle out and make a grin spread across his face. you pull one of your hands from his to poke his cheek. it feels warm. “love you, you sap.” “i’m only listening to the first part,” he shrugs.
“mm, okay. can we talk about the boyfriend and girlfriend stuff in the morning?” you flop back onto your pillows and tug peter towards you by his hand. “melatonin works fast.” “sure, princess,” he uses the nickname as a joke. your lip bite seems to mean you like it. he’ll have to keep that in mind.
pulling back the covers, peter slips under on his side. it’s followed by you instantly clinging to him. he’s not opposed at all. a content sigh escapes his lips as he winds his arms around you. his body heat transfers right to you, your legs wrapped around his thighs and cheek pressed into his chest. he can feel you grinning through his t-shirt.
you leave a small kiss on the thin material. peter’s arms hug you tighter in response. his damp curls tickle your forehead as he settles in.
your presence, being wrapped up in you is already starting to make peter feel sleepy. just like everyone else in the compound has their methods, peter has you.
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