#that’s what

[dovaldraws]

Who is Jason Todd, really?

#my baby girl #that’s what #dovalart #jason todd #batman #fanart #my love my life

[frankenstein-ate-my-left-shoe]

just a little something for the darling @yournowheregirl to wake up to! it sounds kinda dumb and insignificant, but i always appreciate your tags in the fun tag games that come across your dash and for always being one of the first that ask something from those ‘ask me’ posts i reblog! it makes me feel appreciated and i am super grateful every time 🥰🫶🥹

There was meant to be two beds.

Steve specifically got a double king room for the goblins, and another room with two queens for him and Eddie.

So of course as soon as they got into Milwaukee the night before the D&D themed nerd fest, the (actually very nice) woman at the front desk says: “We had to swap around the rooms, but the two will still sleep all you boys, don’t worry!”

Whatever. That’s fine, right? They’ll all have a spot to sleep the next two nights they’re here for the kids’ (and Eddie’s) dragon game convention.

He gets back to their rented minivan and passes the key cards to Eddie in the passenger seat.

The van was just the first point of contention between him and the kids’ beloved Dragon Meister, followed closely by…everything else.

The first thing Eddie said when Steve showed up in the rented van was “King Steve is coming along on our journey?”, to which Steve could only respond with “This ‘super cool’ guy you assholes have been going on about this whole time is Eddie “The Freak” Munson? Really?”

Following closely behind are: the tapes and tapes of loud garbled ‘music’ Eddie insists on playing, his absolutely tragic way of unwrapping Steve’s burgers for him when they stop for lunch, the wariness Steve has in the first place about this being the guy Dustin wouldn’t stop talking so highly about…this nerdy, obnoxious, third-time senior…great.

“204 is the Hellions’ room, 207 is us.”

Eddie bends an arm backwards into the feral beast enclosure the second two rows have become over the last six hours and Steve’s surprised he still has his hand when it returns to the front.

Steve gets the van parked in the hotel’s garage, and they head up to their rooms.

“Alright, assholes,” he says to the somehow still rambunctious masses, “This is you guys, Make sure you’re up by eight so we—“

“Yeah Steve, we got it,” Dustin scoffs, “As if we’d risk being late to this.”

Steve rolls his eyes with a “Fine, goodnight.” and shuffles the few steps across the hall to his and Eddie’s door, leaving the troops to file into theirs.

The only thought in his head is of laying down and getting the fuck to sleep. It wasn’t even that late but—

“Oh you’ve got to be shitting me.”

So that’s what brings them here. To their one barely queen sized bed.

“I guess I’m on the floor then, huh?”

“I’m not about to let you sleep on the floor.”

“Oh, the King has chivalry does he?” Eddie rolls his eyes and throws his duffle onto the armchair in the corner.

“As much as you, asshole; I just want you to have the energy to corral the gremlins tomorrow.” Steve scrubs a hand down his face. “Look, we’ll just deal with it tonight and I’ll get another room tomorrow.” he lies. As if he’s got the cash for that.

Eddie looks him over, and seems to come to whatever conclusion he needs to because he says “Fine, but you better not be a blanket hog.”

Eddie’s the worst blanket hog Steve’s ever had the displeasure of knowing.

He thought Robin was bad, but this is something else.

Eddie’s fully a burrito within an hour of laying down. After a hearty, but silent, game of tug of war over the worn duvet.

Steve falls asleep angry and cold, and wakes up on a cloud.

He’s so warm and so entangled in the comforter, he can’t help but snuggle deeper into the pillow he’s clutched onto.

The pillow hums back at him and scoots itself under his chin with a sigh.

Steve squeezes tighter onto the pillow momentarily, but his curiosity of why his pillow’s making noise gets the better of him.

He cracks his eyes open, looking down at the thing in his arms.

It shifts as well, and Eddie Munson blinks up at him with those (holy shit…beautiful, deep, dark) doe eyes of his.

“Hi.” Steve breathes.

Eddie’s eyes flutter shut, and shuffles himself back into Steve’s neck.

Steve chooses to blame the still sleepy bit of him for curving himself back around Eddie.

“How’d you sleep?” Steve whispers into the now-bared hairline under the other man’s bangs.

“Fucking amazing…” Eddie mumbles, snaking an arm over Steve’s waist and settling a hand in the middle of his back. “How ‘bout you, Stevie?”

“Stevie, huh?” Steve chuckles.

It’s only then that Eddie seems to come to his senses, his head shooting up before he scrambles away, falling straight onto his back between the opposite side of the bed and the wall with an “Oof!” and a “Fuck!”

“Oh shit!” Steve shuffles off the bed and helps Eddie back up, ”You alright, Eds?”

“Yeah..yeah, I’m fine..” Steve gets Eddie back on his own two feet and (reluctantly) lets him go once he’s stable.

‘Reluctantly? Why reluctantly? What the hell??’

“Sorry I was all over you, not the greatest thing to wake up to, huh?” Eddie says, huffing a sardonic laugh under his breath.

Steve hums nonchalantly, “It wasn’t all bad, I slept pretty fucking amazing too.”

Eddie hums an acknowledgment, then: “I wouldn’t—“ Eddie starts at the same time Steve says “I should—“

“You go ahead,”

Eddie’s hands come up between them, spinning the rings on his fingers nervously. “I was going to say that…I.. Iwouldn’tmindifyoustayedtonight..too.”

Steve blinks. “Good thing I was going to say that I really should save my money.”

Eddie’s smile is slightly nervous, but there’s a hopeful tinge to it that Steve can only assume means what he thinks it does (hopes it does).

“Leaves me with more to spend on the Gremlins, right?” he shrugs.

Eddie beams. “Glad to know we’re on the same page, Harrington.”

also, if you haven’t heard it recently: Alice, YOU’RE DOING AMAZING SWEETIE 🤩

#and there was only one bed #oh nooo what ever shall they doooo #be pleasantly surprised by the company of the other in that bed 😏 #that’s what #also ps i looked it up so it’s accurate #gencon is the dnd convention and between 1985 and 2003 it was held in milwaukee #about 4 hours from indianapolis #so +2 hours for hypothetical additional time from hawkins #in my head this is a trip just before school starts in 1985 since gen con was aug 22-25 that year #dw about the logistics of the party’s parents letting them go lmao #maybe the party meet eddie at a the local game store and somehow convince steve and their parents to let them go before the year starts #steddie #steve harrington #eddie munson #stranger things #st #st ficlet #steddie ficlet #noelle writes

[letitbehurt]

“I’m not a fucking pet.”

Whumper leans lazily against the wall, their arms crossed over their chest. They tilt their head curiously at the statement. “Don’t I feed you?” they ask. “Give you water?”

Whumpee is still fighting uselessly with the padlock around their collar. A leather lead, one end attached to the collar and the other wrapped securely around a pole, limits Whumpee’s world to a few yards of concrete. “Yes,” they bite out, “but—“

“And don’t I take you out for walks?”

“Using the bathroom isn’t a walk—“

Whumper shrugs. “Sounds like a pet to me.”

Whumpee gives up on the padlock with a gorgeous sound of frustration. “But I can do those things myself.”

“Really.”

“Yes.”

Whumper considers that. “Then how rude of me to help. Suppose I’ll just leave you to it for a few days.” They push off the wall and pivot toward the door, trying not to smile as regret finally registers on Whumpee’s face. But it’s too late to take any of it back.

#what is better than a Whumpee forced to acknowledge their dependence on Whumper? #Nothing #That’s what #whump

[ohgaylor]

You’re On Your Own Kid // august // Cruel Summer // Don’t Blame Me (all lyric connections)

#taylor swift #parallels #lyric*connections #mine #you’re on your own kid #august #cruel summer #don’t blame me #taylor swift parallels #the gay experience #that’s what

[pedros-immaculate-vibes]

BUT WHAT IF WHEN HALSIN IS ANNOYED, his EARS DO THE AIRPLANE THING

LIKE A CAT

WHAT IF HUH

WHAT THEN

#I’d scream #That’s what #halsin #halsin silverbough #bg3 #a peaceful elf

[plz-kill-meeeeeee]

I NEED a yellow raincoat no you don’t understand I NEEEEED a yellow raincoat. What for? Oh dw abt it

#cosplay #that’s what #malevolent podcast #malevolent #the kiy #little nightmares #little nightmares two #coraline

[heraldofcrow]

Oh sureeeee tumblr, right as I’m finally able to see things on this hellsite, you shadowban my friend who has never done anything wrong in her life! Sigh.

I know where you live, tumblr.

#everything is magically loading again #but what did fantomette do?? #nothing #that’s what #tumblr problems #CrowNotes

[a-strange-inkling]

What if Chrissy is in the book? Well, what if we get a Chrissy prequel novel too? Huh? What happens then!?

#i die #that’s what #my bby girl deserves it after what they did to her #chrissy this is for you #chrissy cunningham #hellcheer #eddissy #eddie x chrissy #chrissy x eddie

[commentbooks]

I apologize, I was unfamiliar with X-men 97’s love triangle game.

#that’s what #3 or 4 at once? #genuine insanity. I’m obsessed. #X-men 97 #xmen #rogue #gambit #magneto #scott summers #jean grey #madeline pryor #Wolverine

[butterpony100]

#mgadd #rottmnt #rottmnt donatello #lunella lafayette #two geniuses with a love of nuclear energy #what will they do? #chaos #that’s what

[coconut530]

GOODBYE, TECH CULT. LOVE YOU 💛🧨❤️🫲🖤

#Solid State #Solid State Webtoon #Webtoon #JEEEEEZ #DO VELDENMIRE AND PANELPERDAY KNOW WHAT THEY’RE CREATING #MASTERPIECE OF SCI-FI LITERATURE #THAT’S WHAT #WEIRD PRIEST MAN YOU IDIOT DOING IDIOT THINGS #THOSE SCARY EXPLOSIONS AND STUFF HAPPENING INSIDE WNDR NOOOOOO THANK YOU #LOOKS SO SCARYYYYYY #AND LIKE OMG PEOPLE ARE DYING #JAMILAH GET OUT OF THERRRRRREEEEEEEE #SUPERPOWERED SURGE DIAN LET’S GOOOOO #SAVING PEOPLE FROM THE DANGERS OF THE INTERNET #AND ELECTROCUTION #JAMILAHHHHHHHHH THEY’RE BACK TOGETHERRRRRR #THEY’RE FRIENDSSSSSSSSSS #I’LL BE HONEST WASN’T SURE HE DIED THERE #BUT THEN LIKE SEEING JAMILAH AND DAVE’S FACES 😫😫😫😫 #HE’S YOUR LITERAL SAVIOR AND WE MUSTN’T FORGET IT EVER #And then I was like ew weird priest man thought we were done with you #BUT THEN ENZO HAD TO COME AND SHOW THE HECK UP #LOST IT LIKE OMG HE WAS TAKING ORDERS FROM HIM TO RESEARCH AND REPORT WHAT THO AAAAAAAAAAAAAAA #MAN GOT GREEDY ALRIGHT #YES THROW HIM OFF WHAT HE DESERRRRRVESSSSS #THE SYMBOLISM OF HIM THROWING THE GOLDEN HAND OFF TOO SPEAKS VOLUMES #MALIK IS DEAD #OHHHHHHHHH I WANT EIJI CASTEL STORY BACK BUT I KNOW WHO’S COMING NEXT BUT ENZO SEEMS TO BE IN EVERY STORY #MAKING ME NOSTALGIC #JUST EVERYONE GO READ SOLID STATE YEAH? DO YOURSELF A FAVOR

[kaitlyn-pink]

IM BLOWING EVERYTHING UP

COME ON 😭

#arcana twilight #come on Arcturus #100 pulls for what #to be taunted #that’s what #arcana twilight arcturus

[the-martyrfication-of-the-matron]

I hate the shadow daddy trope but shadow lords are different

#I feel like I forget to gush about Shad sometimes but he’s the only character with his own dedicated ‘i call him this bc I want him’ tag #what do I mean by that? #Shad the pussy destroyer #that’s what #I love him #aphmau #aphverse #rewrite #aphblr #minecraft diaries #mcd #ranthredo

[ladyofthenoodle]

learning a talented writer is writing something similar that i planned to write actually does make me want to write it less. yes two cakes and all but the cake in my mouth is better than the one i have to bake myself. it’s not about competition i’m just lazy.

#“write the fic you wish to see in the world”’ #sure but what if i wait long enough and someone else writes it for me. huh #what then #i win #that’s what

[allo-frouto]

I'm sorry but this romanticizing mindless obsessive infatuation might one day teach you a very valuable lesson. It's cute though.

You think it’s cute?

#<3 #that’s what #I wanted to hear #hihihi

[murdrdocs]

what yall know bout this

#nothingggg #that’s what #Spotify