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Trying to stay warm this winter requires big sock and thick butt
(Ignore the waters ya girl needs to be hydrated)
I accidentally hit the button why cant I undo this without making a new post
fuck
aw beans
motherfucker
this app sucks
found this
Yippay
Separates
yummy
dude I swear theres a fandom name for this guy but I don't know it. green pippin whos actually just like me for real.
Day 53/120 (10/26/25)
More studying blehhhh
Got more onesies for my cat T-T
It turned out, it was much easier to get Nancy Wheeler on board with car theft after a good night’s sleep. And a long conversation about how no, they didn’t have any other options. Plus, what was some auto theft in comparison to clearing their names of murder?
“Whose car would we even steal?” Nancy asked after Eddie got her officially on board.
“I already got that figured out,” Eddie said easily, his eyes already on his neighbors RV through the window. They were already outside, like clockwork, taking the neighborhood watch.
Perfect.
“You all just follow me,” Eddie said as he led them outside, “And be very, very quiet.”
They all listened, surprisingly enough. They even managed to keep silent as they snuck inside, no one making a peep until he started hot-wiring. He hadn’t been involved with car theft since he was in middle school, but he was guessing it was like riding a bike.
Apparently, it was.
“What is he doing?” Dustin asked, peering over Steve’s shoulder to watch Eddie work.
Steve pushed him back with a hand in the face, tutting at him, “Nothing that you need to be looking at. Go sit down.”
Eddie finally got the spark he was looking for, the engine roaring to life. Eddie didn’t waste anytime driving off, completely ready to ignore the panicked yelling he heard outside, calling after them.
“Did we just steal their house?” Lucas asked as Eddie hit the gas, scandalized like the good citizen he was.
“We’ll give it back!” Eddie called back to him.
“Desperate times call for desperate measures,” Steve casually added. He leaned in to kiss Eddie’s cheek, “Great idea, baby.”
Eddie preened a little as he drove, listening in as the others came up with the next steps.
“So, whose going in?” Nancy asked as they went, “Because I think at this point, Max is the only one who’s not actively being hunted.”
“She can't buy guns!” Steve said, “She's 15-”
“I have a fake ID,” Max interrupted, already putting her hand out, “Just give me the money.”
Eddie could feel Steve’s eyes boring into the side of his head but he kept his eyes on the road.
“Eddie,” Steve said slowly, faux sweetness in his voice, “Why does she have a fake ID?”
“Because she's my favorite?” Eddie tried, still refusing to look at him.
from the next chapter of this fic
#why do I have three posts breaching containment
"See, doll? Perfect fit."
Basically I kept having problems drawing Neteyam so I drew his dad instead
AO3 here!
hope yall enjoy, goodnight!
for some reason the very first album listed on vocadb is this album from 1989 by Susumu Hirasawa. its pretty interesting tbh
