#suzie's replies

[babyjakes]

Hi Eun!!!

Meet my new friend Suzy!

She's a stray cat and loves to sit comfy in my crocs 🤭

She's a menace and loves annoying snowbell 💀

ohhhh aaaaaaaaaaah suzy 🥺🫶 hi babie!! omg look so precious, so teeny tiny! girl orange cats are just the best 😌 please give her many gentle hugs and scratchies from me!! 💜☁️✨

#eun replies #we love myrealmstuff #and suzy! #eun would die for your pets

[suzie-guru]

Bet. Knight vs Masked Man (dread pirate roberts/robin hood/zorro calibre), which classic tropes of either would are more fun to explore for you (ex. knights with duty = identity or the cost of honor VS like being able to affect change & becoming mythical/larger than life but at the cost of your personal identity). Which concepts are juicier to u. Literarily or otherwise. Or some secret third thing the facets of which you think are More Fascinating.

God, I’ve been thinking about this question for ages, and both are so juicy to me, each an orange I want to peel apart and chew on with mental molars…

My first instinct was to answer masked man, literally donning a disguise in order to find liberation, their truest self, their ultimate hidden core character revealed. The mask becoming their true face, the deliciousness of that contradiction. Becoming a figure of folklore and fable to act out their truth, existing outside of society’s control and conventions in order to create justice and harmony for that same society. Their true face is a mask and their body is a vessel for that which will serve society, at once embracing a core hidden self and erasing themselves to become a figure of fables and folklore. 

But now that I think more about it, I’ve realized, knights are ALREADY Masked Men to some degree, are they not? Donning a helmet and shield, hiding their physical face to assume the mantle of honor, of their lord, of their king, erasing their bodily autonomy to become a vessel for that which honors them, a vessel for ideals of justice and valor and duty. Are not knights the earliest prototype of the masked men? Sacrifice your sense of self to embody something greater, an ideal or an idea that all strive towards? 

#suzie’s replies #knights #masked men #knighthood #vessels of ideals #erasing yourself to become your truest self #not a person but an ideal

[adoranoia]

with blunt, crappy kitchen scissors in hand, she gets to work--cutting off locks of cotton-candy-colored hair, with short, hacking motions. str -ands fall to the floor around her, eyes unfocused as she stares into the mirror, eventually, she finishes, and sets the scissors to the side. 🏃

it's a little messy, but it had character, right? it's about ear length, naturally curling a bit at the ends. there's a pause, then she sighs. 🏃 " d, does it still look pretty? " she asks her current companion, the someone that'd agreed to help her with this impulse decision. she doesn't turn to face them, instead meeting their gaze in the mirror. 🏃

#* && IC #* && SHY /// NAIVE : ( SUZIE / SELF ! ) #v02 * ( game canon ) #they're in a bathroom at the lodge in ormond asdfghjkl #this rlly only works for like. friends of suz so it's a semi-open ig but #if u don't mind pre-established things though... they're friends now. so reply :gun: /lh #based off my last post !!! choppy hair breakdown woooooooooo

[knaiive]

she yelps as a survivor accidentally vaults directly into her arms! whoops. 🏃‍♀️

#* && IC #* && SHY /// NAIVE : ( SUZIE / SELF ! ) #v02 * ( game - canon ) #SORRY THIS IS S/T SILLY u can reply if u want #i just had a game where this happened and it made me laugh #they were trying to loop killer shack and vaulted directly into me

[isabelguerra]

the angle i’m working on here is ‘isabel<>ed since age 4’, then ‘max joins the dynamic and isaac begins perusing a <> despite the reality of the nature of their relationship’, then ‘chapter 4 happens and isabel finds herself with someone she can actually trust to have her back which shifts to something working towards a potential isabel<>max’. this is not taken well by early-thru-mid-ch5 era isaac, who begins harboring unhealthy resentment and jealousy disguised/misunderstood as an isaac<3<isabel.

meanwhile in gym class; hitball rival captainry and jock proximity begins harboring a subtle and undetectable yet potentially genuine johnny<3<isabel, with both continuously trying to one up each other and exchanging grouchy but fun+equally matched insults. nothing is really blossoming yet, just planting seeds. during all this ed watches as his moirail drifts away towards someone that might fit <> better for her and, similarly to isaac, begins gaining (misunderstood) <3< feelings for max.

these are dispelled (probably) by the end of ch5, alongside isaacs pseudo pitch pursual as things mellow down with the end of the chapter. also spender and garcia have been on a tumulous but steady <3 for the past several years. however in chapter 13 when max receives a strange video game in the mail it becomes increasingly evident that their lives are all about to become more homebodied. dare i say about to become more homestu[gunshot]

#paranatural #yeah this might be my worst post yet but dont worry i can get worse #shizukateal #replies #im gonna b real i respect suzabel shippers but ive never been able 2 latch onto suzy :( so ill leave that aspect 2 u guys enact ur judgement #made some edits to the wording

[parvamundi]

@benreillyscarletspider [x]

He didn't even realize he'd ridden into Brooklyn until it occurred to him that he'd taken his motorcycle halfway to Suzy's on pure auto-pilot, too trapped in his own skull to even pay attention to the road. He had failed tonight. Blown it in a bad way, and somebody else got hurt as a result. As he replayed it in his head, the one failure cascaded into an infinite number of failures, every choice and misstep a potential turning point if he had just done better, been faster, known the right answer. He'd taken the motorcycle instead of webswinging, not wanting to have any of the trappings of a superhero that night, and parked well down the street and walked to her door, out of respect for Sammy's bedtime. He didn't need any more invitation than those three words to step in and embrace her. "So how was your night?" he whispered into her ear while holding her, at once a wry joke and a means of avoiding talking about what had him looking so gloomy.

The fact that he'd shown up unannounced marked the beginning of Suzy's worrying and the look on his face prior to embracing her only increased it. She held on to him, rubbed his back, and pulled away only when she felt Ben wanted to.

"Better than yours, from the looks of it." She grabbed him by the hand and led him up to her apartment, taking care to enter without disturbing her son in his room. Once inside, she motioned for him to sit and wandered off to her kitchen to pour him a glass of water, placing it before him on the table when she returned.

"I'd ask if you're okay, but I'm thinking I have that answered, so... Do you want to talk about it?"

#benreillyscarletspider #( suzy. / && reply. ) #( verse. / && swiping right in time. ) #( trying something new with these dividers. let's see if i get lazy lol )

[cutethroate]

🩸 - to approach your muse soaked in blood .

@pumpkinstabs // misc action memes .

chilled wind, soft snowfall: suzie was out on one of the old lodge's many balconies and walkways. a half-smoked cigarette dangles between her lips, much like her legs off the rocky ledge. she shivers lightly, and then shoves her hands into her hoodie pockets, trying to warm them up a bit. 🏃‍♀️

then, she hears something, the creaking of floorboards, and her head perks up, turning. she almost jumps out of her skin at what she sees, the towering micheal stood a few paces away, drenched in blood. she almost drops her cigarette. 🏃‍♀️

" jesus, michael!--uh, hi... you like, kinda scared me? " she nervously giggles, rubbing between her eyes, clearly a little embarrassed, too.  " whatcha doing all the way out here? " her eyes drift to the blood, and she can't help but grimace, " did you, uh. have a fun trial? " 🏃‍♀️

#* && IC #* && SHY /// NAIVE : ( SUZIE / SELF ! ) #v02 * ( game - canon ) so give them blood‚ blood‚ gallons of the stuff! #literally got my ass out of bed to reply this bc i got excited asdfghjkl #i've been wanting to interact w/ u. i am grabbing u through the screen #pumpkinstabs

[dramalogy]

-start up

#start up #kdrama #kore dizileri #diziler #dramas #replik #reply post #suzy #nam joo hyuk #nam do san #kim seonho

[vonlipvig]

what do you think of t4t sam and alex

BASED

#it's SO good! i mean they both get referred to with they/them pronouns already! #sure you can technically imagine whatever cause that's the point #but nb sam and alex? COOLEST PARENTS AROUND #suzie and charlie would be so lucky! #juli answers #(also i'll reply to the megan ask later cause i might write a lot idk dkfjhdfkj i had Thoughts)

[ikarakie]

steve's favourite thing to do is interchange the names in songs with people's he knows. usually just as a bit of fun, like singing "gimme, gimme, gimme ro-bin after midnight!" to make her laugh in the car when she's had a bad morning. or, "i wish that i was dustin's girl!" in a horrific impression of suzie that makes the kid body slam him in retaliation.

so one day, when him and eddie are hanging out in his kitchen, amicably flitting around each other as they make food, he can't help himself. the drums start up from the radio in the corner and a smile spreads across his face, because he thought of this one weeks ago and has been dying to use it.

he whirls around and points at eddie, who's looked up at the sudden movement, with the business end of a wooden spoon. "oh, eddie you're so fine! you're so fine, you blow my mind! hey, eddie!" he takes a step forward, relishing in how munson's jaw drops to the floor. "hey, eddie!"

he does a sort of half shuffle, half dance around to eddie's other side, where he continues, jumping up and down and shaking his head back and forth with the beat, "oh, eddie you're so fine, you're so fine, you blow my mind!" he gets up in eddie's space, to where they're practically nose to nose, "hey eddie!"

"oh my god, what is happening?" eddie asks, trying his hardest to suppress a grin. steve continues to dance and sing like an idiot, abandoning the spoon on the counter to grab both eddie's hands and pull his arms back and forth in an attempt to get him dancing too.

by the start of the first verse eddie is half-heartedly bouncing along, watching steve with wide eyes and flushed cheeks. he thinks he's fucking beautiful like this- big blinding smile, full of energy- and takes a second to ponder the turns his life has taken to bring him here, in this moment. where steve harrington is singing a cheesy, upbeat love song at him, having replaced the name in it for his.

steve cups eddie's hands together and uses them as a makeshift microphone, belting out the lyrics to the chorus as eddie giggles along in the background. "-oh, eddie! what a pity, you don't understand," puts his best pouty face and places eddie's hand on his chest, over his heart. eddie's eyes widen. "you take me by the heart when you take me by the hand! oh, eddie, you're so pretty," really fucking emphasises the word pretty. because, damn. "why can't you understand? it's guys like you, eddie!" grabs him by the shoulders and rocks them both back and forth with each word. eddie's hand drops from his chest to circle around his waist, seemingly out of instinct, and fuck, he liked that.

eddie was staring at him now, sparkly eyed and hopeful. steve clasped his hands together at the base of eddie's neck, as he sung, a little less overzealous now, "oh, what you do, eddie, do eddie," as the gap between them got less and less. steve had to work to bite down the grin on his face.

"don't break my heart, eddie." he said, barely loud enough for them to hear over the music. eddie grinned, pressing their lips together as the chorus ended.

it was objectively bad, with the way they both smiled and giggled through the whole fucking thing, but god, who cares. to them, in that exact moment, it was the best damn kiss either of them had ever had.

until, that is, when eddie pulls back (very fucking regretfully) and realises something.

"we did not just have our first kiss to 'hey, mickey!' by toni basil." he whispers, in genuine horror. steve throws his head back with such bright laughter, still pressed against him, that it almost makes it worth it.

keyword almost, because then the menace leans back in, all coy, and replies, "i'm never, ever letting you forget it."

#steve plays the song at their wedding AND sings the eddie rendition into his ear #eddie cries like a baby #stranger things #prompt #steve harrington #imagine #steddie #stranger things prompt #eddie munson #steddie prompt #steve and eddie #steddie fic #steddie ficlet #steve x eddie #steddie headcanon #steddie hc #steddie fluff

[beautifulwhensarcastic]

HAPPY BIRTHDAY!!!!!! 💜🎂🥟🍒💜

Thank you 😘❤️❤️❤️ love the pierogi addition 😂

#lunetta-suzie-jewel #reply #bday wishes

[adoranoia]

she yelps as a survivor accidentally vaults directly into her arms! whoops. 🏃‍♀️

#* && IC #* && SHY /// NAIVE : ( SUZIE / SELF ! ) #v02 * ( game - canon ) #SORRY THIS IS S/T SILLY u can reply if u want #i just had a game where this happened and it made me laugh #they were trying to loop killer shack and vaulted directly into me

[russellsppttemplates]

It's like we won't even be there (Lewis Hamilton)

Mercedes has three power couples

Note: english is not my first language. After a long time, I'm finally posting this request.

Thank you so much to everyone who likes and reblogs, your feedback is appreciated 🤍 and I'm taking requests so if you have any ideas or concepts you want to share, feel free to do so as I'll try to get to them the best I can!

my masterlist

Tw: mentions gender inequality, misogynistic ideals

Tag list: @myloverjk-blog

"Everyone on social media has an inkling that you're bringing someone to the race. Is it your belle, Mr. Hamilton?", you teased your boyfriend as he got ready for bed.

You had arrived in Abu Dhabi a few hours earlier, caught a cab to the hotel where your boyfriend had been resting before media day.

"Is that so?", he wondered, "I haven't told anyone outside the team. And even them, I told them you would be joining as my guest, only a few people actually know about us", he assured.

"I don't mind it, we'll have to be public at some time. Three years dating outside of the public eye, plus another year of what the kids call soft launching, whatever happens this weekend, happens", you tranquilized him.

This had been an ongoing conversation for you for as long as you've dated. His lifestyle came with many implications, particularly not always being home and public eye. You also spent a lot of time focused on your job, building the company now associated to your name to the people in the finance business, so the latter question was the biggest one. While you were successful, it hardly impacted your life when it came to the public eye or social media. You had your accounts, sure, but they were private and they never got in the way of your job.

"I just don't want people to lash out on you", he replied, sitting next to you on the bed, his fingers tracing shapes in your hand, "I've seen how brutal they can be, I've felt how brutal they can be, and I don't want that for you. They'll gossip because that's how things work, but I don't want them breaking the respect line.", Lewis stated.

"Lew, I understand and appreciate your concern, but I'll be fine. I have you, our families, our friends, I'm going to be just fine. I don't know how they'll react, so I'll work with whatever happens", you smiled, snuggling into him as he caressed your face.

.

"Good morning, Y/N! How have you been? I haven't seen you in so long!", Carmen said as she hugged you once you arrived in the hospitality, Lewis kissing your cheek briefly before he headed for his meeting.

"Hello, gorgeous girl! I've been good, and you?", you greeted her with a kiss on each cheek after saying goodbye to Lewis.

"Same old, busy but managed to come and support G this weekend. You, however, seem to finally let it out", she smirked, walking with you to the coffee station and serving yourselves, sitting in the balcony as you overlooked the track.

"There's no point in keeping it a secret, I guess. We did it for a while, and this past year we both realised that we want to be able to go out and not be worried someone will see us and whatever consequences it could bring. We're adults who hope other adults will behave like such", you smiled.

"A hard thing to do sometimes, for them at least", you heard a female voice coming closer to you, "I don't believe we've met before, but Toto said you were hanging out here", the blonde woman said.

Suzie Wolff had been someone you looked up to since you were little, so this was a proper fangirl moment, "sit, sit! This is Y/N!", Carmen introduced after giving her a brief introduction.

"I keep missing you whenever you join us for the races!", she said, "the pandemic didn't help, and lately I've been so busy with the F1 Academy that I've hardly been to races myself", she reasoned, beginning the start of a conversation that was only interrupted for lunchtime.

"Press usually have a field day with powerful women related to this sport. You should be able to get away with it because you don't work for racing, but they love going on and on about how we got to where we are because of who we date", Suzie shook her head.

"Absolutely, because George is very interested in Family Offices and he got me my job", Carmen rolled her eyes, "you try and give that guy math stuff and you see how it turns out! Besides, not many people actually knew who he was, they're not very into motorsport, only a couple of them!", she teased.

"Agreed! The only way I was able to have my own company was because I name dropped Lewis, who I didn't know at the time. He doesn't know his numbers all that well. It's so easy for them to point fingers, but it's really just because they hate to see a powerful woman get the job done", you offered, seeing your partners arrive to the table along Laura.

"Social media is going crazy about you, Y/N!", Laura, one of the team's social media managers said while you had lunch, "there's people who spent the whole morning trying to find out who you were and they were faling to find your accounts. Apparently, they were looking in model agencies and such until someone pointed out you studied at the same university as them, and it's pointed them in the right direction I'd say?", she shrugged her shoulders, showing you her phone as she scrolled through media, "they're still trying to find out more, but they only have a few articles from your company and a picture of you when you graduated that is on the university's Wall of Fame!", she made you giggle, fondly looking at the wall of pictures you saw everyday on your way to lectures.

"Are you on the Wall of Fame and didn't tell us, Y/N?", Carmen exclaimed at the new information, "it's barely anything, I'm still there probably because someone forgot to remove the picture", you blushed, suddenly feeling like the table's attention was on you.

"Why would they take out the picture of the most beautiful woman with the most achievements?", Lewis charmed, holding your hand in his as he smiled.

.

"Are you guys ready for the race? If all goes well, we can get back to the points!", Suzie cheered as she handed you and Carmen your bottles of water.

"Lew has been beating himself up a lot lately, hopefully everything works in their favour", you held your hands together after setting the water bottle on the counter.

It was very touch and go, but the boys ended up with good results given the position they started in.

"Congrats, my love!", you said in Lewis' ear as he squeezed your torso over the barrier, delighting the sight of everyone who was watching and seeing the happy couple, "couldn't have done it without you, gorgeous girl", he yelled back, stealing a kiss before running to the mechanics.

"I'm just going to check where Suzie is and then we can go for dinner, guys", Toto stated, squeezing George's and Lewis' shoulders before checking is phone to see if his wife had seen the text he sent about said dinner.

"The F1 Academy paddock is closed, you can see it from here that nobody is there", George pointed out as his boss frowned.

"I would help you, but I have to go and look for Carmen, too", George scratched his cheek as they walked along the corridor, seeing Lewis open his driver's room door and slumping his shoulders slightly, "Y/N is not here either".

"Where have the Mercedes missus gone...?", Toto muttered.

It didn't take then long to hear the mix of your three giggles coming from the lounging area, the three of you sat in the smaller sofas around a coffee table, hot drinks in your hands as you discussed something avidly but in a relaxing way still.

"Are the three of you willing to have dinner with the three of us? We'll still let you speak between yourselves, okay? It's like we won't even be there!", Toto joked.

#lewis hamilton imagine #lewis hamilton x reader #lewis hamilton fanfic #lewis hamilton fluff #f1 x reader #f1 imagine #f1 fanfic

[steddiealltheway]

Imagine the whole scrunchie thing becomes super popular where people wear their partner’s scrunchies (idk how to phrase/explain it. Hear me out.)

Steve witnesses it emerge among the kids when Max buys a matching plaid trio set for her, El, and Lucas. She tries to shrug it off as not being a big deal but Lucas and El are SO excited to wear them.

Dustin comes to Steve for advice on the perfect scrunchie to send to Suzie. They settle on one that has lyrics from “A Never Ending Story” sewn into it.

Mike steals one from Nancy making some bullshit excuse about how his hair is too long and he needs to put it up. It “magically” appears on Will’s wrist later that day. Max jokes that people are going to think that Will is dating Nancy which sends Mike into a full spiral, and he gives in and uses the little amount of money he has to buy Will a yellow and blue one.

Robin comes running to Steve one day talking a mile a minute about how Nancy gave her one of her scrunchies, and she doesn’t know if it means something or if she wanted Robin to put her hair up. Steve calmly tells her that Nancy definitely was making a move. Robin absolutely has an excited breakdown.

Even Hopper has a plain brown scrunchie that appears on his wrist one day that Joyce usually wears in her hair.

Then, it happens to Steve. One day, he’s hanging out with Eddie in his backyard who casually asks him to hold his black scrunchie with little silver bats on it. Steve slips it on his wrist as Eddie winks and immediately dives into his pool.

Steve doesn’t even flinch as Eddie belly flops. As Eddie breaks the surface, Steve yells out, “What did we say about your impulse control?”

“It’s a bad influence if I don’t control it around the kids. But I don’t see them anywhere,” Eddie says floating on his back, clothes clinging to his body.

“Practice makes perfect,” Steve says, then sighs. “I’ll get you some clothes.”

It’s not until Eddie leaves later that night in Steve’s borrowed clothes that Steve realizes Eddie forgot his scrunchie.

He doesn’t think it’s a big deal until he’s around Nancy, Robin, and the kids. Will is the first one who spots the scrunchie and points it out.

Dustin immediately recognizes it and starts screaming, “You’re dating Eddie?!”

All the other kids start joining in on yelling, but to Steve’s surprise, all of them are yelling some form of “congratulations” or “finally!”

When Steve wordlessly makes his way to Nancy and Robin, Nancy smiles and says, “I’m really glad Eddie finally told you how he felt.”

“Me too, I could barely stand it!” Robin says, “I’ve been keeping this crush a secret for weeks, Steve, weeks.”

Steve nods expressionless.

“You okay?” Nancy questions.

“I just need some air,” Steve says immediately heading up the basement steps. He makes his way to the front door which swings open, and Steve suddenly has an armful of Eddie.

“I’m so sorry- Steve? Sorry, man,” Eddie apologizes and then really looks at him. “You okay?”

“You like me?” Steve asks.

“I- what?” Eddie replies, blood draining from his face.

Steve holds up his scrunchie clad wrist. “You left this, and then the kids assumed we were dating. Then, uh, Nancy may have told me you had - or have - feelings for me.”

Eddie stares at Steve for a few seconds before stalking over to sit on the couch, putting his head in his hands. “This is not good, this is not good, this is not good…” Eddie mumbles to himself.

Steve closes the front door and makes his way over to where Eddie is sitting. “Is it true?”

Eddie sits up and pushes the hair away from his face. He looks Steve in the eye and says, “Yes.”

Steve nods and takes it in. Eddie likes him. Eddie likes him.

Eddie’s holds his hand out in front of Steve as if asking for Steve to give him something.

“What’s this for?” Steve asks.

“I’d like my scrunchie back, please,” Eddie says tensely.

“But what if I don’t want to give it back?” Steve rushes out.

Eddie blinks. “What?”

“What if…” Steve trails off and takes a deep breath, “What if I like you, too?”

Eddie freezes. “Huh?”

“What if I liked you, too, and what if I didn’t correct anyone about us dating?”

Eddie looks down at the scrunchie and says, “But what if I really like that scrunchie?”

Steve bursts out laughing. “That’s your issue?”

“It’s a custom made scrunchie, Steve! It has little bats on it!” Eddie replies.

Steve continues to laugh which encourages Eddie to join him.

After the laughter dies down, Eddie asks, “You really like me?”

“Yes.”

Eddie takes Steve’s hand in his and dramatically says, “Then, I guess you can keep this for now.”

“For now?”

“I told you I really like that one!” Eddie exclaims, tugging jealously at the band around Steve’s wrist.

“You’re really something, you know that?”

“Something? I thought I was your boyfriend,” Eddie says with a cheesy smile.

Steve rolls his eyes and huffs, “I’m going to regret accidentally keeping this, aren’t I?”

“Absolutely,” Eddie promises with a big smile.

#steddie #eddie munson #steve harrington #steddie ficlet #slight ronance #slight byler #slight elumax #slight jopper

[parvamundi]

@dxsole​ ( continued from here. )

          The moment she had revealed to Margie that she was single, the other woman had it in her head to set Suzy up on a date. Right off the bat, it was we’re going to find you a nice guy and ooooh how about so-and-so and the like. It amused Suzy overall, mainly because she never thought anything would truly come from it.

Apparently she didn’t know Margie all that well.

After about a solid hour of begging and cajoling, she finally agreed to a blind date, mainly to get the makeup artist off her damn back, but also because it couldn’t really hurt. It had been so long since she’d been on a date; maybe this would be fun.

“Yep, that’s me.” She hadn’t thought much of the small gaggle of people in her way given where they were, but it got her wondering a little more about whom she’d come to see. Extending her hand, she smiled, crooked but sweet. “Suzy Scott. It’s nice to finally meet you. Margie couldn’t stop saying so many good things about you.”

#dxsole #( dxsole: cam ) #( suzy. / && reply. ) #( verse. / && one sure way you can leave your mark. ) #( here for the cute dot com )

[cutethroate]

she yelps as a survivor accidentally vaults directly into her arms! whoops. 🏃‍♀️

#* && IC #* && DASH COMM #* && SHY /// NAIVE : ( SUZIE / SELF ! ) #v02 * ( game - canon ) so give them blood‚ blood‚ gallons of the stuff! #SORRY THIS IS S/T SILLY u can reply if u want #i just had a game where this happened and it made me laugh #they were trying to loop killer shack and vaulted directly into me