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nymphiearon · 1 year
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Every year, without fail, when the first trees start changing colors and the leaves start falling, Steve feels his heart drop into the pit of his stomach. This is a leftover emotion from his memories of his parents. When he was a kid, until he was his 12, his parents were at home in the summers. It didn’t make much sense to hire nanny after nanny day in and day out, for months at a time. The traveling and business could wait until the school year. Steve’s mark for my parents are leaving soon was the leaves changing. When he started school in the fall, his parents would be gone. 
And it’s not that his parents were the most attentive or the most present, but they were there in the summers. He would smell his mother cooking breakfast every morning and would hear his dad doing paperwork in the office, or watching a game in the living room. Steve could watch a game with his dad (always basketball: his father’s college sport) and eat breakfast with his parents every morning.
Until school started. When school started, when the leaves started changing colors and jumping off the trees, Steve’s parents left with them. Suddenly there was an excess of nannies and extracurriculars to keep him safe while his parents traveled and did business.
And at a certain point, Steve was determined old enough to take care of himself and not even the sun and warm weather of Hawkins could lure his parents home. They were gone for good, Hawkins was no more to them than a halfway point and an address to send a card and a gift to twice a year: Steve’s birthday and Christmas.
But that overwhelming anticipation of the upcoming loneliness of fall still pervades Steve’s senses every fall. The weather starts to get a little cooler and Steve knows that, really, nothing is actually going to be changing, but he spent so many years afraid of the cool weather. It’s become too entrenched to not experience all-encompassing dread every September.
And who would notice? Everyone around him had the same feeling of sadness that summer was over, and if anyone asked, that’s exactly why Steve wasn’t happy. Summer was ending, and Steve was sad about it. No one questioned it, why would they? It’s not like Steve was an academic. 
No one noticed that Steve’s sadness at fall went beyond school, or long sunshine days, until Eddie. Until one day, when Eddie asked Steve why he seemed so sad, when the leaves changing were so beautiful?
And of course Eddie would wonder about that. Autumn fit him perfectly: cool air, shadows that highlighted his hair and eyes, perfect weather to bring out his jackets, perfect weather to keep his hair down after summer heat forced him to pull it up off of his neck.
And with his family, with the kids, with Robin, and with Eddie? This was one of the happiest falls yet. The distress at familiar loneliness came and went. Anxiety over the cooler weather yielded to dark eyes, a pretty smile, and a raised arm for Steve to warm up under. 
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vogwentwin · 7 months
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hi! what are you excited about right now?
The fact that this is my first ask ever, to begin with. O.o
Other than that, Fall arriving! Having some cooler days with grey skies and leaves changing is always nice. I hate the winter but love autumn, so I’m trying to enjoy it without worrying about what’s next.
I’m also excited to finish editing the next part of my story I’m writing, though actually doing the editing itself is a grueling process, especially because Microsoft word is acting up.
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funnecomicz · 6 months
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Winter’s arrival
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coloradogrown · 9 months
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Tumblr always gets me so much more hype for seasons changing LIKE FUCK YES SMOTHER ME IN IT RN PLZ
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musickalfaechild · 2 years
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Theres a certain kind of day in the early fall where i am, when its starting to cool off and the clouds are heavy, the kind of day more defined by sound than by weather. The crickets and cicadas and all manner of singing bugs take up a chorus all day long. The birds arent singing their territorial songs or mating calls, simply chatting in the trees; a very different vocabulary from spring and summer. Theres no sound of kids outside, theyre all started school now, and the craftsmen of the street are all inside, so theres no sounds of tools or machinery. Just bugs and birds.
Its only the start of september but when the wind picks up it carries a chill, and that cold air sounds different in the trees. Theyre already dropping some leaves, scorched and dried by august heat, though you wouldnt know it to look at them. All still lush and green. And yet the wind finds the loose and dead and shakes them free. The colder air slides along the ground as well, and i hear the wind chimes we have around the gardens sing more than usual.
The kind of day that i can see the whole street with my ears alone.
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superalexkatlanddd · 2 years
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Seasonal changes
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sushisempai · 1 year
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It's that time of year where everyone has started their wood stoves for the season. If I leave the house I can smell the faint wood smoke in the air and it makes me happy.
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hansoeii · 9 months
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we go just right.
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housingconcierge · 2 months
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4 Compelling Reasons Why Power Washers Are Essential Tools
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aduckwithears · 2 months
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Periodically, it hits me like a ton of bricks that this scene exists:
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With the windows framed as their wings, the hand fluttering to the back, the most emotionally devastating kiss ever to be filmed...
I am still not well.
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valeriapryanikova · 4 months
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This season, on Hermitcraft...
(speedpaint)
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bryonyashaw · 6 months
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𝐖𝐞 𝐧𝐞𝐞𝐝 𝐧𝐚𝐭𝐮𝐫𝐞. 𝐖𝐞 𝐧𝐞𝐞𝐝 𝐦𝐚𝐠𝐢𝐜. 𝐖𝐞 𝐧𝐞𝐞𝐝 𝐚𝐝𝐯𝐞𝐧𝐭𝐮𝐫𝐞. 𝐖𝐞 𝐧𝐞𝐞𝐝 𝐟𝐫𝐞𝐞𝐝𝐨𝐦.  𝐖𝐞 𝐧𝐞𝐞𝐝 𝐬𝐭𝐢𝐥𝐥𝐧𝐞𝐬𝐬. 𝐘𝐞𝐬, 𝐤𝐢𝐝𝐬 𝐥𝐨𝐯𝐞 𝐭𝐞𝐜𝐡𝐧𝐨𝐥𝐨𝐠𝐲 𝐛𝐮𝐭 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐲 𝐚𝐥𝐬𝐨 𝐥𝐨𝐯𝐞 𝐋𝐞𝐠𝐨𝐬, 𝐬𝐜𝐞𝐧𝐭𝐞𝐝 𝐦𝐚𝐫𝐤𝐞𝐫𝐬, 𝐡𝐚𝐧𝐝𝐬𝐭𝐚𝐧𝐝𝐬, 𝐛𝐨𝐨𝐤𝐬 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐦𝐮𝐝 𝐩𝐮𝐝𝐝𝐥𝐞𝐬. 𝐈𝐭'𝐬 𝐚𝐥𝐥 𝐚𝐛𝐨𝐮𝐭 𝐛𝐚𝐥𝐚𝐧𝐜𝐞.
𝐊𝐧𝐨𝐰𝐥𝐞𝐝𝐠𝐞 𝐞𝐦𝐩𝐨𝐰𝐞𝐫𝐬 𝐩𝐞𝐨𝐩𝐥𝐞 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡 𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐦𝐨𝐬𝐭 𝐩𝐨𝐰𝐞𝐫𝐟𝐮𝐥 𝐭𝐨𝐨𝐥: 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐚𝐛𝐢𝐥𝐢𝐭𝐲 𝐭𝐨 𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐤 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐝𝐞𝐜𝐢𝐝𝐞. 𝐊𝐞𝐞𝐩 𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐜𝐡𝐢𝐥𝐝𝐫𝐞𝐧 𝐰𝐢𝐥𝐝 - 𝐝𝐨𝐧'𝐭 𝐦𝐚𝐤𝐞 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐦 𝐠𝐫𝐨𝐰 𝐮𝐩 𝐭𝐨𝐨 𝐟𝐚𝐬𝐭. 𝐋𝐞𝐭 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐦 𝐬𝐩𝐞𝐧𝐝 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐢𝐫 𝐝𝐚𝐲𝐬 𝐢𝐧 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐬𝐮𝐧𝐬𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐞 𝐮𝐬𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐢𝐫 𝐢𝐦𝐚𝐠𝐢𝐧𝐚𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧. 𝐓𝐡𝐞𝐲 𝐚𝐫𝐞 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐜𝐡𝐚𝐧𝐠𝐞! 𝐓𝐡𝐨𝐬𝐞 𝐰𝐢𝐥𝐝 𝐜𝐡𝐢𝐥𝐝𝐫𝐞𝐧 𝐝𝐚𝐲𝐝𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐦𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐢𝐧 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐬𝐮𝐧𝐬𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐞 𝐰𝐢𝐥𝐥 𝐠𝐫𝐨𝐰 𝐢𝐧𝐭𝐨 𝐠𝐫𝐨𝐮𝐧𝐝𝐞𝐝 𝐚𝐝𝐮𝐥𝐭𝐬 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡 𝐦𝐢𝐧𝐝𝐬 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐬𝐩𝐢𝐫𝐢𝐭𝐬 𝐜𝐚𝐩𝐚𝐛𝐥𝐞 𝐨𝐟 𝐜𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐭𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐚 𝐛𝐞𝐭𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝐟𝐮𝐭𝐮𝐫𝐞.
𝐂𝐡𝐢𝐥𝐝𝐫𝐞𝐧 𝐧𝐚𝐭𝐮𝐫𝐚𝐥𝐥𝐲 𝐥𝐢𝐯𝐞 𝐢𝐧 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐦𝐨𝐦𝐞𝐧𝐭 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐲 𝐚𝐥𝐥𝐨𝐰 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐦𝐨𝐦𝐞𝐧𝐭 𝐭𝐨 𝐛𝐞 𝐰𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐢𝐭 𝐢𝐬; 𝐦𝐚𝐠𝐢𝐜𝐚𝐥 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐛𝐞𝐚𝐮𝐭𝐢𝐟𝐮𝐥 𝐢𝐧 𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐫𝐲 𝐰𝐚𝐲.
𝐑𝐚𝐥𝐩𝐡 𝐖𝐚𝐥𝐝𝐨 𝐄𝐦𝐞𝐫𝐬𝐨𝐧 𝐨𝐧𝐜𝐞 𝐬𝐚𝐢𝐝, “𝐌𝐚𝐧𝐲 𝐞𝐲𝐞𝐬 𝐠𝐨 𝐭𝐡𝐫𝐨𝐮𝐠𝐡 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐦𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐨𝐰, 𝐛𝐮𝐭 𝐟𝐞𝐰 𝐬𝐞𝐞 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐟𝐥𝐨𝐰𝐞𝐫𝐬 𝐢𝐧 𝐢𝐭.” 𝐈𝐭’𝐬 𝐞𝐚𝐬𝐲 𝐭𝐨 𝐠𝐞𝐭 𝐜𝐚𝐮𝐠𝐡𝐭 𝐮𝐩 𝐢𝐧 𝐚𝐥𝐥 𝐨𝐟 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐧𝐨𝐢𝐬𝐞 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐜𝐡𝐚𝐨𝐬 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐬𝐮𝐫𝐫𝐨𝐮𝐧𝐝𝐬 𝐮𝐬 𝐝𝐚𝐢𝐥𝐲 - 𝐰𝐞 𝐨𝐟𝐭𝐞𝐧 𝐟𝐨𝐫𝐠𝐞𝐭 𝐭𝐨 𝐬𝐭𝐨𝐩 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐚𝐩𝐩𝐫𝐞𝐜𝐢𝐚𝐭𝐞 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐛𝐞𝐚𝐮𝐭𝐢𝐟𝐮𝐥 (𝐨𝐟𝐭𝐞𝐧 𝐥𝐢𝐭𝐭𝐥𝐞) 𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐬 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐚𝐫𝐞 𝐜𝐨𝐧𝐬𝐮𝐦𝐞𝐝 𝐛𝐲 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐧𝐨𝐢𝐬𝐞. 𝐄𝐯𝐞𝐧 𝐭𝐡𝐨𝐮𝐠𝐡 𝐰𝐞’𝐫𝐞 𝐢𝐧 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐦𝐢𝐝𝐬𝐭 𝐨𝐟 𝐟𝐚𝐥𝐥 𝐚𝐭 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐦𝐨𝐦𝐞𝐧𝐭, 𝐢𝐭 𝐬𝐭𝐢𝐥𝐥 𝐝𝐨𝐞𝐬𝐧’𝐭 𝐡𝐮𝐫𝐭 𝐭𝐨 𝐭𝐚𝐤𝐞 𝐚 𝐧𝐨𝐭𝐞 𝐟𝐫𝐨𝐦 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐨𝐥𝐝 𝐩𝐫𝐨𝐯𝐞𝐫𝐛: “𝐭𝐚𝐤𝐞 𝐭𝐢𝐦𝐞 𝐭𝐨 𝐬𝐦𝐞𝐥𝐥 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐫𝐨𝐬𝐞𝐬.”
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maureen2musings · 6 months
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dream21giraffes · 7 months
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