Megan. Stranger Things and IT Trash🎈. Obsessive Fangirl. Flyers. Harry Potter. Star Wars. Marvel. Superhusbands For Life. 💖 Masterlist 💖 ⭐️Requests Are Closed For A Bit⭐️
Omg my tumblr unfollowed you I thought you just stopped being active I feel betrayed
HIIIII! Don’t worry about it, Darling! I wasn’t very active for a few months because school was killing me, but I’m trying to be a little better...it’s a work in progress!
2018 was pretty kind to me up until that last stretch that seemed to derail off the tracks for whatever reason. But I wanted to thank everyone that’s been super supportive during all of this craziness and my emotional ups and downs.
I also wanna thank everyone whose followed and supported my Ask Eddie blog or shared any of my art in general. I can hardly begin to explain how much that means to me considering drawing is 90% of what got me through these last few months.
Special shoutout to these people who made my year on Tumblr. May it be by chit chatting, your art, your support, your blogs in general, you guys keep me going.
I LOVE YOU SO VERY MUCH, GIRLIE!!! You are one of the strongest and most kickass people I have ever met in my life and are so compassionate and stylish at the same time. Can’t wait to see you in a few weeks and for all of the adventures we will have in 2019!!!
- don’t talk shit about people
- if you wanna experiment with your hair/makeup go for it, find what suits you.
- if you start to feel sad alot, tell your parents/friends talk about it
- be the best you can be
- learn to love yourself
-don’t be embarrassed of anything you like.
-clothes from Hollister and Abercrombie and Fitch only fit a certain type of body. Don’t let their narrow-mindedness make you cry in the dressing room
-don’t starve yourself. Please don’t.
-there’s a reason you don’t look like people in magazines and on TV. You look like you and that’s wonderful.
-similar to how you shouldn’t compare yourself to people you see on tv or in magazines, don’t compare yourself to people you see on social media
-try your best to stay in the moment. Stop constantly worrying about the future or thinking about the past.
-if there’s a skill you want to develop, work on it now! The earlier you start the better!
-when you’re a teen, it’s normal to feel all sorts of emotions. If you’re feeling really depressed or lost, reach out to someone
-also, when you’re feeling upset, try distracting yourself with something that involves all of your attention. Even better if that something is productive. Best examples are exercising, playing an instrument, doing homework, video games (as long as it’s not a sad game!)
-your school life isnt everything! You have a life outside of school too.
-It’s okay if you’re not “cool”. Cool is subjective.
-If you can’t make friends at school that’s okay. try joining a group/club/activity/sport outside of school. You can also make some friends online
-Some adults say their teen years were “the best years of their life” and that you should “enjoy it while it lasts”. Although you should try to enjoy it as much as you can, don’t think that it should be “your best years” and that life gets worse when you become an adult. For many people, that’s NOT true. Everyone “peaks” at different points in their lives. Hell, most people don’t even have a single “peak”, they just have regular ups and downs throughout life.
-pursue what you love, not what you think will make the most money. you will be infinitely happier this way.
-school dances (if you have them) can be WAY more fun if you go with friends instead of agonizing over someone you like asking you
-everyone is too busy going through their own individual identity crises to notice what’s going on in yours. don’t worry about what other people think of you; they’re probably not thinking anything too bad.
- Don’t date older people! For teenagers/young adults age gaps do matter and you can get in serious danger if you date someone significantly older than you! This 18 year old wants to date you? Run. Please don’t date older people when you’re in your teens (one year difference should be ok but if a 18 year old shows interest in you please run)
- Don’t EVER do something that you don’t feel comfortable doing. If someone wants to pressure you into doing something that you’re not ready for yet or that you just don’t want to do, say no and walk away!
- If someone touched you in a way they shouldn’t have please tell an adult to help you! Parents, family members, family friends, therapists, doctors, police, anyone that you can trust. Don’t let people hurt you and do things with you you didn’t consent to.
- I know during your teenage years you start to grow and feel the need to mature. But if you rather want to watch cartoons, play and not think about stuff like make-up, fashion and sex - then keep enjoying those things! You don’t have to suddenly grow up and do all kinds of “mature” things! You’re young, basically a kid. There’s no pressure, really. Stay a kid for as long as you like
- During this age many of us explore our sexuality and being curious is totally normal and okay. Just be sure to do whatever you’re doing with the consent of your partner/s (no means stop!) and to not get yourself in dangerous or unsafe situations!
- It’s also totally okay and normal to NOT think about or be interested in sex and intimacy.
Actually the making of this one - was only my dream, like “Someday, somehow… When i will have time and new PC…” but now i’m totally happy, i’m finally free and can start a preparation for a holidays!
And okay, pretend that they watching the second chapter, which will come out in the New 2019,yayyy!
20 characters (2 Georgie’s and Pennywise included), 29 chairs, 1 cinema and 2 weeks of hard work. I also did a good job with a video, by saving more than 70 pictures. I really need to learn Adobe After Effects tand buy new steel to make my life easier…
okay. I guess, this is my last work of this year… I thought that the commission for @frasernash was hard and insane. Nope! this one - really insane! The most hard digital project for all my life! Ah well, i remember how i’ve lost my first big artwork with the losers and Pennywise out of tv and the final step of process a year ago, and drew it again from scratch. .. Sad and happy to realize that i grew up so much for this year. I really gave it to IT fandom, and no any regrets… I also happy that i completed it yesterday and now i can write this: guys, Merry Christmas to all of ya!! You making me stronger, inspired and happy! thanks for this year of your attention and love! I’ve met a many friends here for this year. I grew up soooo hard!
if you want a commission, or a print - write me in direct messages!
Here is my incredibly late contribution for @frankeeenstein for the @it-secretsanta-2018 !!!
Frank! I hope you enjoy this and that you had a very lovely holiday, I am very sorry that it is late. This is the first thing I have attempted to write in months, and it got flagged for adult content (seriously? WTF?), but I promise that I will be more than happy to write you a smutty scene of your choosing to make it up to you if you would like since I am tardy and this is very much SFW.
Merry Christmas!!!
In the past few months they had been to Hell and back. Richie thought over the trauma that he and his friends had faced the summer before as he rubbed his hand against the stubble on his chin.
He had almost lost him.
Sometimes the thought made his heart ache. He would wake with a start in the middle of the night, a sob wrecking through his body, the idea of leaving him down in the sewers feeling like reality. Almost as soon as he would wake he would feel a warm body pressing into him, a soft voice reassuring him, and a single hand rubbing soothingly down his back.
Eddie was alive.
Eddie was alive and he loved Richie as much as Richie loved him. They were together, and here it was December 24th, Christmas Eve, and Richie was heading home to him.
The tip of his nose was pink as he opened the door to their apartment building and left the harsh New York winter night behind him. Unwinding his scarf as he started his trek up five flights of stairs, he nodded and gave polite smiles to neighbors that he passed. He let out a deep sigh when he finally reached the door to their apartment, reaching out eagerly to grasp the knob and then slipped inside in the least clumsy way he could.
From the small kitchenette, he could hear the sounds of a familiar voice, far too sweet to belong to the grown man they did, singing along to Richie’s very favorite Christmas song.
“...I just want to see my baby, standing right outside my door, Oh I just want him for my own…” Eddie danced along as he sang, stirring something in a tall stainless pot. Richie thought about taking his phone out to record his boyfriend, but he decided against it. He wanted to cherish this moment and keep it all for himself. “You going to just stand there like a creeper, Rich?” He asked with a smile in his voice.
Richie chuckled and moved forward, wrapping his arms around the smaller man’s back, pressing a kiss to his temple. “What are you making? It smells fucking amazing.”
“It is bean soup...it was the easiest to make because I didn’t have to cut anything up and since...well you know...since my arm…” Eddie’s voice became smaller with every word, as he seemed to shrink back slightly into the darkness of the sewers for just a moment.
“Hey now, beans happen to be a favorite of mine! They have all of that fiber and protein. You treat me and my stomach so well, Baby.”
Eddie rolled his eyes. Swirling the mixture in the pot once more before deeming it ready. Richie held the bowls over the pot so that Eddie could easily ladle the soup in. Richie pulled two wine glasses down from their cabinet and filled them with Eddie’s favorite red wine.
They sat at their small kitchen table, talking about their days while eating their soup and drinking their wine. Taking comfort in the presence of each other. A bottle of wine and six bowls of soup, most of which were consumed by Richie, led them to a less pleasant than expected situation.
“Oh my God. My stomach.” Richie groaned, flopped like a beached whale on their bed.
“Was there something wrong with the soup?” Eddie asked, alarm present in his voice. Richie wasn’t known for having a sensitive stomach, so for him to have stomach troubles it must have been bad.
“Nooooooooo. It was so good. I ate too much.” Richie assured, flopping himself into child’s pose in an attempt to relieve his gastrointestinal distress. “Don’t look at me, I want you to remember me as handsome and unbelievably sexy, and that is not this!” He shrieked, although most of the sound being muffled by the pillow his face was pressed to.
“Oh hush, let me rub your back and take care of you. My food did this to you.” Richie wanted to whine in protest, but then he felt Eddie’s hand rubbing soothingly up and down his back and he instantly felt better. “There never has been and never will be a time that I don’t find you handsome and unbelievably sexy.”
Richie rolled over on his side, his glasses were more than askew but he felt like he could see perfectly clearly. He had to get the words off his chest, to explain how he felt. “Eddie...I love you so much, which I hope you know...I just...I'm just glad you're here. With me.”
Eddie eyes glistened with tears. “I’m glad to be here too. I love you more than you could ever know.” He said with a smile. The moment was sincere, many feelings crossing between the two that were a bit too much for Richie’s current state.
“Make my wish come true? All I want for Christmas is youuuuuuuuuuu!” Richie broke the moment in typical Richie fashion. Eddie couldn’t help but giggle at the man he had loved since he was a child and finally got to call his own.
“It’s a few hours away, Rich, but it’s safe to say you’ll have me for Christmas.”
“Thank the Baby Jesus. It will be a very merry Christmas for me and my dick?” He jokingly asked before wincing as his stomach cramped again.
“Mmmmm guess you’ll have to actually wait for Christmas for that answer, Big Boy.” He winked and Richie groaned for a whole different reason. Eddie let out another giggle and let Richie pull him into his arms, right where he belonged.
For @thegreatwhiteferret for the @it-secretsanta-2018
Art is by the amazing @whatidoisxsecret
Read Here on AO3
Summary: Richie and Eddie spend a snow day together. It’s pure fluff.
Eddie woke up to the sound of something hitting his window. Sitting up and rubbing his eyes, he glanced at his clock, seeing that it was only 7:30. Really fucking early for a snow day.
School had been cancelled the night before due to the nor’easter that whipped through the area. It left Derry coated in two feet of gorgeous, fluffy snow and also meant that the city was, efficiently, closed down for the day.
Unfortunately, Eddie wasn’t looking forward to this day like he had others. Before leaving school yesterday the losers had discussed getting together and hanging out, but it sounded unlikely. Mike was needed at the farm. Stan and Ben were pre-assigned shoveling duties. Bill was babysitting Georgie and Richie, Richie was doing whatever Richie did. That left Eddie alone for the day, trapped inside the house while his mom worked. He had decided that it meant a netflix binge and maybe some hot cocoa later.
I CAN’T WALK TO MY CAR LATE AT NIGHT WHILE ON THE PHONE
I CAN’T OPEN UP MY WINDOWS WHEN I’M HOME ALONE
I CAN’T GO TO A BAR WITHOUT A CHAPERONE
AND I CAN’T WEAR A MINI SKIRT IF ITS THE ONLY ONE I OWN
I CAN’T USE PUBLIC TRANSPORTATION AFTER 7 PM
I CAN’T BE BRUTALLY HONEST WHEN YOU SLIDE INTO MY DMS
I CAN’T GO TO THE CLUB JUST TO DANCE WITH MY FRIENDS
AND I CAN’T EVER LEAVE MY DRINK UNATTENDED
BUT IT SURE IS A SCARY TIME FOR BOYS YEAH GENTLEMEN!
BAND TOGETHER, MAKE SOME NOISE
ITS REALLY TOUGH WHEN YOUR REPUTATION’S ON THE LINE
AND ANY WOMAN YOU’VE ASSAULTED COULD TURN UP ANYTIME
YEAH, IT SURE IS A SCARY TIME FOR GUYS
CAN’T SPEAK TO ANY WOMEN OR LOOK THEM IN THE EYES
ITS SO CONFUSING, IS IT RAPE OR IS IT JUST BEING NICE?
SO INCONVENIENT THAT YOU EVEN HAVE TO THINK TWICE
I CAN’T LIVE IN AN APARTMENT IF IT’S ON THE FIRST FLOOR
I CAN’T BE WEARING SILK PAJAMAS WHEN I ANSWER THE DOOR
I CAN’T HAVE ANOTHER DRINK EVEN IF I WANT MORE
I CAN’T MAKE YOU FEEL INVALID, UNSEEN, OR IGNORED
I CAN’T JOG AROUND THE CITY WITH HEADPHONES ON MY EARS
I CAN’T SPEAK OUT AGAINST MY RAPIST AFTER 35 YEARS
I CAN’T BE TAKEN SERIOUSLY IF I’M HOLDING BACK TEARS
AND I CAN’T EVER SPEAK EARNESTLY ABOUT ALL MY FEARS
BUT IT SURE IS A SCARY TIME FOR DUDES
CAN’T TEXT A GIRL REPEATEDLY ASKING FOR NUDES
CAN’T MAKE HER HAVE SEX WHEN SHE’S NOT IN THE MOOD
AND WHAT GIVES HER THE RIGHT TO GIVE YOU ATTITUDE??
YEAH, IT SURE IS A SCARY TIME FOR MEN
GIRLS LIKE TO ACT LIKE YOU’RE TO BLAME AND THEY’RE THE VICTIMS
HER DRESS WAS SHORT AND SHE WAS DRUNK,
SHE’S NOT SO INNOCENT
THANK GOD YOUR DAD’S THE JUDGE AND YOU WON’T BE CONVICTED
OH WAIT…
THAT’S RIGHT…
IT’S NOT SUCH A SCARY TIME FOR BOYS
THEY’VE ALWAYS HAD THE UPPER HAND,
THEY’VE ALWAYS HAD A CHOICE
IT’S TIME FOR WOMEN TO RISE UP,
USE OUR COLLECTIVE VOICE
THE DAY TO VOTE’S NOVEMBER 6,
SO LET’S GO MAKE SOME NOISE
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