how could anyone hate me im literally just a girl
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how could anyone hate me im literally just a girl
Just listening to The Tragically Hip this morning and thinking about Steve and Eddie being sweet to one another, Eddie always manages to say the loveliest things -he's always been good with words when it matters. Eddie also has no self control and lets his words leap from his mouth as soon as they pop into his head, sometimes this gets him into trouble, but more often than not it makes Steve simply melt with how sweet Eddie is.
It's a normal Tuesday night. They're at the Munson trailer, sitting on Eddie's bed; Steve is reading a borrowed copy of The Hobbit while Eddie writes in his notebook --planning out a new campaign for Hellfire.
Eddie looks up every now and then, sending a soft smile his boyfriends way as he takes in the relaxed pose and concentration in Steve's eyes as he reads. There's a grin forming on his lips and his eyes crease at the corners and Eddie has never loved anyone more.
"You're like a constellation," Eddie hums as he puts his pen down into the crease of the notebook, apropos of nothing.
Steve looks up, his small grin blooms into a bright smile that takes over his freckled face, "What? What makes you say that?"
Eddie thinks for a moment, before crawling over and taking the book from Steve's hands, he dog ears the page and puts it onto the side table.
"You, Steve Harrington, are a constellation, every part of you is beautiful and amazing on its own, and you revealed yourself one star at a time".
Steve blinks once, twice, "Eds, you can't just say shit like that," he says, his voice slightly wet.
"Watch me," Eddie whispers before leaning in to press a soft kiss to the apple of Steve's cheek.
Warning: On the loose
“Love is chaos n chaos never stops moving”
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omg I just checked my dance blog and there is one picture post that I posted like two months ago and a few weeks ago somehow it get picked up and now I almost have 6k notes on it
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Your voice is so cute omg
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There's now a new empty space in my room but at least I won't be freaked when the printer decides to clean in the middle of the night.