#the whole gang !!!

[zaana]

S3 premiere tomorrow!! — I wanted to see them all together one more time

#the bad batch #star wars #tbb #fanart #tbb crosshair #tbb hunter #tbb wrecker #tbb tech #tbb echo #bad batch eve #the whole gang #i need to draw them all more

[sassatello]

thank you for the 5k and for sticking with me during all this time!

#donatello #tmnt 2003 #raphael #leonardo #michelangelo #the whole gang #art

[frogtowns]

Friend Shaped yarn

#animal crossing #acnh art #acnh lily #acnh marty #acnh isabelle #twin’s art #mayor text #the whole Gang #btw besties i love my sister #she is talented brilliant incredible amazing show stopping spectacular never the same totally unique #1k

[wikla]

The Whole Squad 🫶🏼

#top gun maverick #pete maverick mitchell #bradley rooster bradshaw #rooster top gun #jake hangman seresin #natasha phoenix trace #bob floyd #coyote #fanboy #payback #hangman #top gun #my art #okay no one come at me for inaccuracies or anything please #i spent so many hours on this 😩 #anyway that should be #the whole gang

[codelyokooutofcontext]

#code lyoko #cl out of context #jeremie belpois #aelita schaeffer #odd della robbia #ulrich stern #yumi ishiyama #the whole gang

[4plus1313]

numbers n letters

#mello near and matt are doing letters in sign language #....argentinian sign language #i know it makes no contextual sense but its the one i know #doodlez #a #b #m #n #matt #the whole gang

[erzyu]

jjtech’s field trip to disney land

#satosugu #jjk #nanami kento #yaga masamichi #gojo satoru #geto suguru #ieri shoko #haibara yu #the whole gang #from that one twitter splash mountain pic hasdjah #erzyuart

[turagapohatu]

Tahu: Who the fuck added me to a fucking group chat? Onua: >:O Language Lewa: Yeah watch your fucking language Tahu Pohatu: OKAY WHO TAUGHT LEWA THE FUCK WORD Gali: "the fuck word" Kopaka: Are you stupid? You guys use the F word all the time. Lewa: Oh my god he censored it Pohatu: Say fuck, Kopaka Tahu: Do it, Kopaka. Say fuck

#bionicle #incorrect bionicle quotes #lewa #pohatu #onua #kopaka #tahu #gali #the whole gang

[bluelolblue]

Why was everyone so flirty in John Wick 2? Santino OBVIOUSLY, he was even thinking about it and attempting to flirt in his own way. Ares fucking GRABBED John's ass (lucky bitch) and was flirty with him, Gianna got fucking NAKED in front of him-

C'mon everyone wants a piece of John Wick

The Italians want to fuck the bogeyman

Can't blame them tho :)

#john wick #santino d’antonio #gianna d’antonio #ares jw #the whole gang #that wants to fuck john #john wick 2 was just Italians trying to seduce him #and ALL managed to fail 😭

[tangledinink]

The Feather Bois are all here!!

THE GANG IS ALL HERE!!!!

#power rangers #transformers roll out #all of the #uh #whats some other group #idk #tokyo mew mew squad #the sailor scouts #the paw patrol #the rescue rangers #the point is #THEYRE ALL HERE #THE WHOLE GANG #swanatello fanworks #asks

[lightwoodbanethings]

Murrayed

AO3

Part two || part three || part four || part five

Oh hey, I wrote something based off of this post I made a while ago!

Keep reading for some Murray and Steddie shenanigans!

Things had calmed down since the final showdown with Vecna, at least calmed down in an ‘upside down’ sense. Hawkins had slowly been stitched back together and the community had rallied together in a way no one had expected, but had been pleasantly surprised by. The actual party was still as chaotic as ever, especially with the Hopper-Byers clan merging together and moving back to Hawkins. But things were normal, or as normal as they could be. 

Everyone had now been introduced to each other during the months that had followed saving the world and they were like one big, happy and dysfunctional family. Some were closer than others and some formed unexpected friendships. If anyone had told Robin half a year ago she’d consider Miss Nancy ‘the priss’ Wheeler a close friend, she would have laughed in their face. But here the girls were, having sleepovers and talking about unsolved crimes and their love for solving mysteries. Then of course there was Steve and Eddie, The King and The Freak respectively. Dustin had been over the moon about his two favourite older friends bonding, though a little annoyed at times that it meant they had less time for him.

Once the chaos after the ‘almost end of the world’ had settled, Murray had been invited to the Hopper-Byers housewarming BBQ and was very impressed with Hopper and Joyce’s new place. Due to everything that had happened in Hawkins the past few years, housing prices had plummeted and so the merged family had managed to get a really good deal on a beautiful home that had plenty of space for the family and guests. The backyard in particular was stunning, Joyce had planted bright rows of flowers and there was a decently sized pool and lounging area. 

As Murray arrived, almost everyone was already here and Hopper had already got the BBQ going and had made a start on the food. He was wearing a ridiculous apron that read ‘kiss the cook, but don’t touch the buns!’ and looked as though he was showing El how to cook using the grill. Murray couldn’t help but smile at the pair, Hopper seemed to be glowing with pride as El used a spatula to turn over one of the burger patties. 

“‘scuse me”

Murray stepped to the side to let a slightly disheveled Joyce pass, carrying a bowl of salad in her arms whilst grasping some spoons in one of her hands. He watched her place the salad bowl on a nearby table and put the spoons into what he assumed to be various dips. Murray could tell Joyce had been rushing around to set everything up and make it perfect, she didn’t even acknowledge him when she hurried back inside the house, presumably to grab more food. 

Jonathan and Argyle were sitting on the edge of the pool, Jonathan's trousers rolled up and Argyle in a pair of shorts as their feet dangled into the water. Will and Dustin were engaged in conversation whilst a confused looking Steve stood by them, arms folded across his chest and brows furrowed as though he was trying hard to follow the conversation. Max was laid on a sun lounger whilst Lucas sat at the bottom of it with her feet in his lap, resting on his hands that were stretched out behind him. Robin and Nancy were standing near a table of drinks chatting, though Robin mainly seemed to be the one doing the talking. Nancy didn’t seem to mind, smiling and nodding her head as she listened and watched Robin throw her arms around excitedly. Murray almost didn’t spot the youngest of the bunch floating on their back in the pool, Erica. The one who Murray, though he would never admit this to anyone, was low key terrified of but also made him rather proud at the same time. He was sure she was going to end up running the country at some point. 

He couldn’t spot the younger Wheeler sibling anywhere, which quite frankly he preferred. He could see how it was tearing Will up watching his best friend playing boyfriend (albeit it badly) to his sister. 

As Murray made his way over to the table of food, offering Hopper a curt nod on his way, his attention was suddenly brought back to the house as a boisterous figure entered the backyard through the patio doors.

“Don’t worry folks, your jester has arrived!” and with a dramatic bow, Eddie Munson had arrived at the BBQ. 

Even in the middle of the scolding summer, the young man was still wearing his battle vest over his t-shirt (though his t-shirt did at least have short sleeves) and ridiculously tight black jeans.

Murray rolled his eyes and went to put his attention back on the food but as he glanced over he noticed something. Dustin was gesturing and calling for Eddie to come over with a big grin on his face and little Byers was smiling towards him too, but their reactions weren’t what stood out to Murray. Oh no. It was Steve Harrington’s reaction that caught his eye. As the charismatic metal head made his way over, Steve couldn’t take his eyes off of him. He had relaxed his arms and let them fall to his sides and had the most genuine smile on his face. Murray recognised the sparkle in his eyes as Eddie ruffled both the younger boys' hair before moving in to hug Steve. The hug lasted on the side of a little bit too long and Steve continued to smile brightly and keep his focus on Eddie as his little proteges brought him into their conversation. 

Murray let out a little sigh and shook his head as he smiled to himself, he reached into the pocket of his shorts and took out a small flask. 

“Here we go again…” he muttered to himself before throwing his head back and taking a big glug from the liquid in the flask. 

#stranger things #murray bauman #steve harrington #eddie munson #steddie #steve and eddie #steve harrington x eddie munson #getting murrayed #sort of #the whole gang #post vecna #joyce x hopper #steddie hc #fanfic #steddie fic

[a-forbidden-detective]

Karaoke love

This is written for @flashfictionfridayofficial with the prompt #FFF238 Take my hand and for @fluffbruary February 2 prompt : engagement | scent | jam

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Beware of manga spoilers for the latest chapter. This is exactly 1000 words. I was totally into it at the end. I hope the ending makes sense. Heh!

Toto takes a shot from his whiskey glass, easing himself up. It’s his turn to sing. The screen monitor shows the song that he’s chosen awhile back. The truth is his singing is only confined to the four corners of the flat and his shower cabin in Asakusa.

Ron mentioned once that his love for singing in the shower is one of the rare times when Toto lets himself go apart from his innate resoluteness. But come to think of it, Ron didn’t say much about the quality of his singing voice, Toto has only been just self-conscious ever since that incident that he never sings anymore whenever he stays at Ron’s apartment.

Who suggested going to the karaoke bar anyway? Ah, it was Kawasemi-san. Today is the last day that he’s going to be in town and coincidentally his birthday that for all intents and purposes, Dr. Mofu asked him what else he wanted to do in Tokyo before going back to Aichi.

They rent a private room at the Karaoke Kan in Shibuya. The shop became famous when it was featured in a Western film in the early 2000s about two Americans, who found each other amidst the backdrop very alien to them: from food to cultural references. The premises have become a Mecca for tourists.

The whole gang is here. Amamiya, who tags along these days, and Dr. Mofu didn’t have the time when they went to Kamakura for sightseeing two days ago. So, they made sure that they were present this time around before sending Kawasemi-kun back to Nagoya. The only one who’s missing is Spitz, who cannot leave London at the moment and is disgruntled with a dash of envy in his body when he finds out their plans.

“Ack, Tototo! I am going to miss your performance. Ron-kun says that he has a rock ‘n’ roll singer living in his house.” Toto laughed when he heard this.

Should Toto stand up?

An arm gathers around him, as if grounding him. While the hand holds his shoulder, firm and yet tender. Toto turns to his left; Ron’s blue eyes confront him. Relax.

“Y-yeah…” Toto has calmed down a bit.

The first notes of a raunchy electric guitar surge, he poses to belt out the text that flashes on the screen.

“I'm an alligator/ I'm a mama-papa comin' for you / I'm the space invader / I'll be a rock 'n' rollin' bitch for you / Keep your mouth shut … Keep your 'lectric eye on me, babe … Press your space face close to mine, love / Freak out in a moonage daydream, oh yeah!”

His friends are fired up, hooting at the way Toto playfully sings a David Bowie song. Chikori-kun’s admiration skyrockets to 200 per cent. Her eyes scream of glowing stars. Kawasemi kun sings along. He knows it by heart and has been a Bowie fan. He’s so glad that Toto made a little research about him. Dr. Mofu’s face breaks into a giggle as she stops conversing with Amamiya, who cannot stop smiling. Toto, gyrating before her very eyes, has transformed into another person. And Ron? He’s looking at Toto with his hungry eyes, his hands won’t stop rubbing his thighs clothed in loose jeans. He then places his right hand into his pocket and reaches for a small box inside, feeling glad that he hasn’t lost the engagement ring.

You deserve all the good things in the world, Toto!

As the Tokyo police officer hits the end notes, Toto bows to the delight of his friends clapping and whistling on his way.

“Thank you so much!”

Ron hands him a glass of water and half-hugs him when he’s already seated.

“You did well, Toto!”

Toto mouths his thanks as he downs another glass when the next song starts to play. Chikori kun can’t stop herself from gushing when he notices that Ron stands up.

Oh, he’s next. Toto is darn curious now. He knows that Ron can sing really well as expected of him.

“Wise men say / Only fools rush in / But I can't help falling in love with you / Shall I stay? / Would it be a sin / If I can't help falling in love with you?”

All of a sudden, the whole room turns quiet. No one claps, nor whistles. As if a magician does his trick enchanting the audience. Everyone is glued watching Ron does his interpretation of a popular Elvis Presley song.

Toto is fastened on his seat, mouth agape. Ron is looking at him, his intentions are clear. His heart beats faster, aware of his surroundings and the four sets of eyes that are focused on them.

“Take my hand / Take my whole life, too / For I can't help falling in love with you…”

Ron sits next to Toto and seizes his hand. He begins to speak.

“I am glad that our friends are here to give me support and witness the promise I will say here today. Too bad that Spitz isn’t around but he already knows my plans.”

Toto’s face is red now not because of the alcohol but specifically because of Ron, who is in front of him, who is now removing an object from his pocket.

“Toto, I know that it is all so sudden. But, after all the things that happened between us, I believe that there is an understanding that we can’t live without each other and instead prepare to die together if we are faced with a choice, are you willing to be my partner for life? Will you marry me?”

Toto’s mouth quiver, why hasn’t he never thought that this day will come? Ah, that’s why he can never be as good as Ron when it comes to sleuthing.

He then grabs Ron’s face and in front of everyone kisses Ron, his fiancé. Without remorse nor embarrassment while their friends say their congratulations.

“Yes!”

~ fin ~

#kamonohashi ron no kindan suiri #ron kamonohashi #totomaru isshiki #ron et toto #rontoto #rkdd fanfics #rkdd fanfic idea #my fanfic stuff #flashfictionfriday #flash fiction #flash fiction friday #fluffbruary #fluffbruary 2024 #fff238 #take my hand and take my whole life too! #take my hand #engagement #the whole gang #is here but spitz

[hourly-yugi]

#i love the whole aesthetic #its so cool #yugioh #yu gi oh #yami yugi #yami bakura #anzu mazaki #jounouchi katsuya #hiroto honda #mai kujaku #seto kaiba #mokuba kaiba #the whole gang #volume 9 chapter 75

[totallyexhausted]

I Love the idea of noisy and annoying neighbors while someone is sick. For example, what I mean is like: let’s use Gojo and Megumi as an example —-

Gojo walking around his apartment holding an emotionally exhausted 8/9 year old Megumi (yes, he’s getting a little too big to be carried this way but he’s had a rough few days) who’s crying and exhausted and sick. His fevered fingers grasping onto Gojo (who lowered infinity so the kid could touch him, hoping that would help him sleep), his temperature over the whole day holding steady at an up-there temp, he can’t keep anything down, he’s sweaty and sticky and his head hurts and he’s barely gotten any sleep- Gojo managed to get the kid to down some children’s meds after a cool bath but for the past two hours, he clung to the white-haired man, crying (like the overly exhausted “I don’t feel well” type of crying kids do), asking for his sister, etc. the whole nine yards- so Gojo has been pacing, shushing him, trying to get him to sleep (the neighbors next door or upstairs or whatever have been fairly loud- throwing a party or something). So Gojo feels Megumi begin to relax against him, his cries dying down, his body going slack, his breathing evening out slowly (Gojo is like finally!) when the music from next door gets turned up or the song changes or something smacks against the wall loudly or people start yelling (drunkenly)- idk. So this of course pulls Megumi back into his fevered exhausted reality and he grasps again at Gojo’s shirt, crying all over again—— this goes on a few times or has been happening over the past two hours (the children’s meds should have started to kick in but if the kid doesn’t get some sleep, Gojo is pretty sure they won’t help much). So Gojo gets mad, he either lays the boy on the couch, uncurling his fingers from his shirt, explaining softly that he will be right back. Or he takes the kid with him because he’s only going next door or down the hall or downstairs or something. Basically Gojo decides to kill his neighbor, he bangs on their door and some drunken dude answers it and Gojo asks if he could speak to whoever lives there (the guy laughs slightly but yells behind him) and another person comes to the door, giving Gojo a weird look if he’s still holding the kid—— Megumi flinches and tightens his grip around Gojos neck who in turn tightens his grip across the kids back or shifts him to his other side). Anyway the dude comes to the door like “ohhhhh! You’re that dude! With the little dude!” Lol idk but basically Gojo tells him to turn the music off or call it a night or keep the music lowered because “his” kid is sick and every time he starts to drift, the music pulls him back. All in all, the guy is fairly nice about it and as Gojo is leaving, says to Gojo, “hey, I have a lot of respect for what you’re doing. It takes a real stand up guy to raise someone else’s kid. I didn’t have a dad so… I really respect everything you’re doing…” or something like that. Then Gojo goes back to his apartment, sits on the couch (the music gone as the guy disbanded the party) and falls asleep with Megumi pressed against him. Idk I just like the idea of a sick kid and loud obnoxious neighbors.

I also dig the idea of a couple, one person sick and the other gets mad at the neighbors and goes over to ask the same thing.

Or a meet-cute/ for example, Vash getting sick while Nai is away (he’s had to deal with the neighbors but Vash never really had too- he’s only seen glimpses of his “maybe attractive” neighbor and his younger brother and roommate) and so Vash is sick and trying to sleep and the next door neighbors are throwing a party. Nai keeps messaging him and telling him to go over there but Vash doesn’t like confrontation. So he lays there suffering for a few hours. His head is killing him, he has a fever and coughing, etc. eventually he starts to drift which thank God, because the meds should have hit him hours ago, and right as he relaxes, the music changes or someone yells. Vash starts coughing and gets mad so he throws the blankets off, pulls his red hoodie over his prosthetic and goes next door or downstairs or whatever. His blonde hair a mess, wearing joggers, he forgot his glasses, etc. He bangs on the door and Livio answers, slightly drunk like, “hey! It’s you! Wait, which one are you? Are you the nice one or the… the uh pointy knives one?”

Vash grits his teeth. If he felt better he’d either tell him he was Nai or neither, just to fuck with him but instead he groans, “can you just get your brother?”

Livio looks him up and down before nodding, turning his head slightly and yelling, “hey! Nico! Door!”

Vash winces as yelling doesn’t help with his headache. He hears several people murmur followed by a few people yelling “punisher!!!!!”

Wolfwood comes to the door, a beer in hand, a cigarette hanging out of his mouth. He pulls it from his lips, looking over Vash as Livio goes back inside, “You really don’t look great, Blondie.”

Vash mutters a thank you under his breath before coughing, the sound rough and hurting his throat. Wolfwood puts a hand on his shoulder to steady him (is that concern in his eyes?) and offers him his beer but Vash tsks and shakes his head. Basically after he finishes coughing he asks wolfwood to turn the music down and Wolfwood is like, “yeah. Sure, no problem, man.” Followed by a “you sure you’re good? I mean I don’t need you passing out in the hall or something…”

Vash either accepts the help or doesn’t. He goes back to his bed, sleeping finally as the party is over. The next morning Wolfwood either knocks on his door (or if they have class together, brings him a tea and a donut) as a way of an apology, asking him if he felt better and next time let him know if there was something he could do to help.

Yeah lol idk y’all- this was supposed to be two sentences but with examples, I got carried away.

#vash trigun #sickfic #fanfiction #kb #trigun stampede #vash the stampede #Vash #nicolas d wolfwood #wolfwood #Vashwood #Livio #livio the double fang #the whole gang #JJK #jujutsu kaisen #Gojo #gojo satoru #Megumi #fushiguro megumi #kid Megumi #dad Gojo #idk y’all

[codelyokooutofcontext]

#code lyoko #cl out of context #jim morales #aelita schaeffer #jean pierre delmas #jeremie belpois #yumi ishiyama #ulrich stern #odd della robbia #the whole gang

[tatekane]

I was making a list of the red names who are unwilling to kill Bdubs... I should have just put "All the current red names" except maybe doc haha.

Bdubs is too much of a sweetheart is the reason, then Pearl was like "Skizz is a sweetheart, but he died"

Grian: "Here is the thing about Skizz, he is not Bdubs" Etho: "That is very true"

and to add to what Grian said, Skizz is a sweetheart but he craves blood when it is up for grabs, Bdubs would only kill if he has no choice.

#hermitcraft #the whole gang #bdubs