Okay but Eddie
Eddie honey
making Chris nasty ass boloney sandwiches with cheese and mayo? You know that boy is trading for other stuff the moment he gets to lunch the next day.
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Okay but Eddie
Eddie honey
making Chris nasty ass boloney sandwiches with cheese and mayo? You know that boy is trading for other stuff the moment he gets to lunch the next day.
you and eddie while Love You to Death by Type O Negative plays in the background 🧍🏻♀️
do u ever cry bc of eddie nygma
Thank you @swiftiebuckleys for the tag!! Idk who all has done it so far, but I'll tag @ajunerose @firemedicdiaz and @fireladybuckley!
TW for allusion to SA
“Hey, Eddie.” Hen’s soft voice greets him when Buck opens the door to the backseat. She’s twisted around in the passenger’s seat, watching them with worry swimming in her eyes. She doesn’t ask anything of him or offer any sort of platitude. She just waits for him to get seated, gives him a smile and a nod, and turns back to face forward.
He loves his family so much.
It’s later, when he’s being laid down into one of the bunks by Buck, that some of the memories and feelings from the flashback start coming back to him. The pain, the heavy weight on top of him. He’s not sure what they mean; what they add up to. It’s like the memories are floating somewhere in his mind, nebulous and untethered. They’re there, he can see them, but he can’t reach them.
“You with me, Babe?” Eddie blinks, his eyes focusing on the face in front of him. He’s lying on his side, head pillowed on his own arm. Buck is sitting on the floor beside the bed, one hand clutching Eddie’s and the other running gentle grazes down his cheek. They’re face-to-face like this, Buck resting his chin on the side of the bed and tilting just slightly to the side. The lights in the bunk room are off, but the door is cracked, letting a sliver of light into the space. The yellow glow illuminates Buck’s face enough for Eddie to see the distress carved into his features.
I just want to make hot chocolate and watch Gilmore Girls with eddie on the couch
Have a slightly provocative Clair and Eddie picture I've been working on. Might have it done for tomorrow - here's hoping. (and when I mean slightly, I mean barely. I'm a huge shy poop when drawing them naked for some reason.)
eddie redmayne is my headcanon for charlie weasley
random headcanon time: edward nigma is demisexual uwu