What The Fuck

She/they🫵🏼libra 👁️MDNI 👁️23🫵🏼

[creekfiend]

sometimes people think I am on Mad At Them Island, when in fact I am far more often paddling around in the waters of Slightly Annoyed With Their Recent Behavior Bay, or perhaps on the beautiful Peninsula of Get Well Soon But I Will Not Be Engaging With All Of That

[bettedavisgf]

when the hold to reblog feature on mobile doesn’t work it truly takes a toll on my spirit. i don’t even want to reblog it anymore

[steddieunderdogfics]

never could be sweeter than with you by mseg_21

@steveseddie

Rating: Teen and Up Audiences

23,356 words, 1/1 chapters

Archive Warning: No Archive Warnings Apply

Tags: Post-Stranger Things 4 Vol. 2, Alternate Universe - Canon Divergence, Eddie Munson Lives, POV Eddie Munson, Eddie Munson Has a Crush on Steve Harrington, Steve Harrington is a Sweetheart, Good Uncle Wayne Munson, Fluff, Hurt/Comfort, Sharing Clothes, Sharing a Bed, Smoking, Friends to Lovers, Idiots in Love, First Kiss, Love Confessions, Getting Together, 5+1 Things

Summary:

“Good morning, Mr. Munson, is Eddie home? Um, that’s a stupid question, of course he’s home.” Steve chuckles nervously. Steve. That’s Steve at Eddie’s door. “Is he awake?” “He’s awake, son, but I gotta warn you, he’s in a pissy mood today,” Wayne’s gruff voice replies. “Wayne!” Eddie protests loudly. “Just telling it like it is,” Wayne throws over his shoulder. “You still wanna come in?” He asks Steve. “If that's okay, Mr. Munson.” God, he’s so polite. Eddie hates that he finds it endearing. “Please call me Wayne, son.” Eddie doesn’t even get a chance to try and make himself look somewhat decent. Right away, there’s the sound of the door closing and then Wayne walks back into the living space with Steve in tow, looking perfectly put together in his neat polo shirt and blue jeans. Eddie is still in his fucking pajamas, for fuck’s sake. or 5 times Steve visits Eddie and lies about why + 1 time Eddie catches him in the lie

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[lorrydriverr]

Just two Howell guys born in 1991 who went thru emo phases in 2009 only to get the modern mullet in 2025 who have been shipped with dudes older than them in the workplace environment

[thrashbeatles]

i think of you every monday

[nicememerino]

Hey hot take

I think Eddie Munson would end up making like Pierce the veil music.

[pascalfaye]

Little sketch I did of our goofy boys 🥳

[nicememerino]

Yall should’ve known my freak ass would get into heated rivalry

[paceprompting]

cool rider

written for ‘first' | wc: 336 | rated: t | cw: no archive warnings apply | tags: pre-relationship, eddie has a big ol' crush on steve, feat. corroded coffin

@steddiemicrofic

The sound of a motorcycle engine at a bar was not uncommon. So, excuse Eddie if he didn’t pay attention to every single one while enjoying a pre-set cigarette.

Until, of course, one of his lovely bandmates decided to knock shoulders with him. Repeatedly.

“Your boytoy’s here.”

“Shut up, Gareth. He’s not my anything,” Eddie bit out. Inhaled a deep toke, gaze firmly at his feet.

Maybe the natural sound of a bar weren’t the only reason Eddie refused to look. So what, if he’d invited Steve to one of their gigs—well, him and Robin—and just Steve said yes.

So what, if he didn’t want to give away his horrible, obvious crush by whipping around at any sign of that maroon Beemer.

Gareth scoffed, shoving Eddie again until he rolled his eyes and turned.

Only to find some dude on a bright red Honda CB750, pushing down the kickstand with his heel, bike rocking into place between the tense muscles of his jean-clad thighs.

A bike from Wayne’s era, not Steve’s.

Steve also didn’t wear leather. Much less a black leather jacket with two white stripes around the arms.

“That’s not…”

Eddie couldn’t breathe as the ride removed his helmet, running a hand through mussed hair, which apparently even sweat couldn’t force into common ugliness.

Steve Harrington rode a motorcycle.

Fuck.

“Eddie?”

Jeff nudged at him. But Eddie would not have moved for God himself and miss Steve unzipping his leather jacket, revealing skin flushed pink from his cheeks, down his throat into a white t-shirt.

“Well, that’s a first. Harrington broke him.”

Shut up, Gareth, Eddie wanted to snap. But his mouth, his eyes, his feet, wouldn’t move when Steve sighted them and strode over like his very existence wasn’t making Eddie implode.

“Hey, Eds.”

Eddie had nothing else in his head, not with Steve looking like that.

All he could say was, “Nice bike.”

Smooth, Munson.

Steve fixed him with this look, this smirk, like he knew something all along.

“Figured you’d like it.”

[blowjob-horseguy]

An Archive of Our Own, a project of the Organization for Transformative Works

Eddie sits alone on the Harrington’s couch in the Harrington’s living room. He feels a nauseous panic in his gut.  

He’s sick to his stomach and there's a small cruel voice in the back of his head that's saying Robin and Steve are never coming home from the grocery store.  

He kissed him! Eddie Kissed him and now Steve won’t even talk to him.  

He won’t come back with groceries and cook Eddie another meal. He won't sit on the couch with Eddie's feet in his lap and watch movies that came out when they were in middle school. He won’t wash Eddie's hair, or hold him through the dark nights, or dance with him in the kitchen, or smile at his stupid jokes.  

He’s sick.  

The epic conclusion to Fragilty is up on ao3!!

[nicememerino]

What if I started posting again?

[nicememerino]

Hey do you guys think it’s rude to ask to be taken off of a tag list. Like it’s not that I don’t support the writer but the fic lost me and I don’t want them to have to continue to tag me if I’m not gonna like reblog it and stuff ya know?

[lostdrarryfics]

hello!!

im looking for an ao3 fic where draco and harry communicate through two notebooks i believe one had the sun and the other had the moon on them? and they get each other christmas gifts but the only thing i remember is that one of them got the other a miniature dragon that can be activated to move around or frozen. sorry if this isn't descriptive enough 😞 i read it several years ago and can't remember many of the details.

Sorry, we could not find this fic. Maybe one of our followers can help!

[steddieunderdogfics]

love letters in your lunch by mourningshowers

@keycarabiner

Rating: Teen and Up Audiences

20,277 words, 4/4 chapters

Archive Warning: No Archive Warnings Apply

Tags: Alternate Universe - Canon Divergence, Post-Canon, Getting Together, Mutual Pining, Didn't Know They Were Dating, First Kiss, Everybody Lives, Canon-Typical Violence, Fluff and Humor

Summary:

Rumor has it that whenever any one of the seven or so gremlins that Steve has magnanimously decided to adopt sleep over at his ridiculously large and empty house, he’ll get up extra early in the morning and pack them all lunches in brown paper bags. He’ll make them breakfast, too, and drop them off at school with a ruffle of their hair, a slap on their shoulder, or a pep-talk, depending on the kid. Not that Eddie Munson, of all people, would know anything about it. It's October and Steve starts packing Eddie lunches for work. Eddie doesn't know what to do about it.

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[akashicrecord]

pussy so mean it bites and kills others

[mercurytongue]

“The state came to massacre, it wasn’t a [police] operation. They came directly to kill, to take lives,” one woman in Penha Complex told the AFP news agency.

“There are people who have been executed, many of them shot in the back of the head, shot in the back. This cannot be considered public safety,” said 36-year-old resident and activist Raul Santiago.

Brazil’s Justice Minister Ricardo Lewandowski said President Luiz Inacio Lula da Silva is “horrified” by the scale of fatalities and surprised that such an operation went ahead without prior knowledge of the federal government.

(source 1) (source 2) (source 3)

[mercurytongue]

Adding my own previous tags:

I’d sincerely appreciate it if non-Brazilians reblogged this. Media outlets all over the world (and especially in my homeland) will try to sweep this under the rug but the horror has spread nationwide. We call it chacina for a reason.

It would be of great help if other countries and their citizens held Brazilian politicians/figures of authority accountable. Or, at least, acknowledge very publicly that there's an ongoing effort by the Brazilian police force to exterminate black and brown people, especially in Rio.

[pixelartpeach]

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[pixelartpeach]

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[seven-oh-four]

needs an em-dash at the beginning and/or end, otherwise the first or last letters will be right next to each other

[pixelartpeach]

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[pancake-blogging]

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[too-many-blorbos]

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[bees-official]

Cursed amulet necklace that doesnt have a cursed amulet its just the phrase cursed amulet

[sentientballofpeas]

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[pixelartpeach]

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