joseph quinn doesn't even have intrusive thoughts anymore, they became his normal ones

@heytherejulietx

strange love- e.m

Pairing: Eddie Munson x Female!Reader

Summary: eddie has a date, with someone who isn’t you. you’re less than thrilled about it

Warnings: ANGST, jealousy, unrequited love, eddie being clueless, cursing, mentions of vomiting, me knowing nothing about D&D (i’m sorry but it deserves a warning), eventual best friends!-to-lovers!

Word Count: 4.6k

A/N: alright y’all this is the imagine i had talked about a few days ago and as someone who loves these kinds of fics, i’m quite proud of myself. also i apologize for my lack of knowledge about D&D, eddie would definitely be disappointed, but i had a friend read it over and he thinks it makes sense so we’re going with it! i hope you all enjoy :)- sava

part two (coming friday, july 22nd)

Cherry Blossom Colored Kisses

prompt: when Eddie confesses he wants to ask Chrissy Cunningham to prom, you start coughing out flower petals.

pairing: Eddie Munson x female!reader

show: stranger things

note: besties, be proud of me! i wrote this in second person!! so this is a "you did X Y Z" narration, instead of "I did X Y Z" narration. is it stupid to be proud? probably a little - but i'm feeling good about this. maybe i'll even graduate to using "y/n" next.

second note: i've reedited!! thank you to everyone for pointing out when my wonky brain goes wonky and reverts back to first person. i think i fixed everything, but if you notice first person from now on...let's just live with it 😅

word count: 8.8k [got a bit carried away]

warnings: Hanahaki Disease ([Japanese folklore] fictional disease where the victim coughs up flower petals when suffering from one-sided love), cursing, angst, seemingly unrequited love, but things work out! ✅ no spoilers 🔪 please note there are a thousand ways to write Hanahaki Disease, and this is just my variation. yes, i did research, and yes, i tired my best.

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happy pride month

RANDOM HCS

Tag(s): @peppermint2d @krisquote @unfortu-nate-ly

I hit 500 followers recently, and I’m honestly so fucking grateful!! The fact that I’ve been able to reach and make half a thousand people happy with my writing makes me wanna cry 🥺 I love you all!!

I also couldn’t think of anything for my boy Russel 😔✊🏼 I’m sorry fellow Russ lovers, I need to delve more into his lore

2-D

- 2-D once shoved a cigarette up his nose in an attempt to do a ‘reverse smoke’. It.. it didn’t go well.

- You ended up having to find a way to forcibly make him sneeze so he could get the ashes out of his nostrils, his snot was spotty for weeks.

- This, surprisingly, was the event that made him stray from cigs for a few months.

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- He really likes it when you play with his hair, most and if any contact on his head would be physical abuse coming from Murdoc, and the gentle movements of your fingers rubbing his scalp are enough to make him forget any of that.

- His hair is pretty long too, and he allows you to experiment with it as long as you’d like. Anything to just lay his head on your chest and feel your delicate hands massage his head.

–

- “Whaddya mean my normal voice isn’t the same as my singin’ voice? They sound the same to me!”

- Acts like he can’t tell the difference between his speaking and singing voice. He can. Don’t fucking believe him. He’s spent years with Murdoc Faust Niccals, he knows how to be a snarky little shit.

- It’s the perfect way to annoy you. You ask him to sing for you, and suddenly you’re met with the most horrendous version of Souk Eye that you’ve ever had the displeasure to hear.

- “What? Yew asked me ta’ sing didn’t yew?”

- Bastard.

–

- 2-D may not be the most confident, but he knows he’s a handsome guy, and honestly? He likes it when you get jealous over him. Gives him a sense of acknowledgement, and also your cute angry little pout makes him melt.

- “Aw luv, is someone a lil’ jealous?”

- No, 2-D, no one’s jealous over the lady stripper fawning over you, fuck right off.

- Seriously though, he loves you- poor guy still hasn’t recovered from the Paula Cracker Incident, and he treats you like gold. ’D knows what it feels like to be cheated on and..it’s not good.

–

- Hates it when you call him by his real name, hates it. He won’t stop you from saying it, he realizes it’s kind of weird to call your significant other by their stage name, but he’s gotten so used to 2-D that hearing the words “Stuart Pot” makes him cringe.

- It reminds him of his days before Gorillaz, when he didn’t have to worry about his position in bed because of how much blood will flow to his eyes, or when he didn’t have to wake up shaking and looking out his window to make sure the god damned whale wasn’t out there.

- There are only a few special occasions where he’ll happily respond to you saying his real name, and most of those are in bed when he’s bent between your legs. (;

MURDOC NICCALS

- You’re the only one he allows to touch El Diablo, after the deal with good ol’ Satan, he’s pretty paranoid about it.

- He’s almost broken 2-D’s wrist because of it, so consider yourself pretty lucky that he loves you. It’s the reason why both of your hands are intact.

- “No, luv that’s not- you don’t hold it like that- okay give it- give it to me.”

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- Now, Murdoc trusts you, and he truly loves you, but if you ever, ever tell anyone that every Saturday the two of you have a movie night with Hot Cocoa and snuggles, he will fucking obliterate you.

- His favorite movie is Bride Wars

- He’s not seen as a touchy guy, and Satan forbid that anyone in the band finds that out. He kidnapped people for fuck’s sake, his reputation would be ruined if people found out he likes sprinkles in his whipped cream!

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- Much like 2-D, you can’t tell me that Murdoc doesn’t like making you jealous. He likes aggressiveness in his partners, and the way you forcefully pull him away whenever he flirts with someone makes him want to pound you into the mattress.

- He thinks it’s all fun and games, you should know he’d never leave you! At the end of the night, you’re the one he’s making scream.

- “Oh c'mon dearest! You can’t seriously think I’d ever leave you for that.”

- Doesn’t understand how insecurity works, but give him a break. Anytime you call him out on it he just blames fucking Sebastian. Or Jacob. At this point he can’t even remember.

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- Although he may try to act like he’s only in it for the fame, Mudz truly does love the band. Once you finally got to meet them he tried his best to stray you away from them, but after a while he got used to you and their shenanigans.

- Watching you build relationships with each of them honestly makes his non-existent heart swell, you somehow have enough charisma and charm to match their extremely different characters, and anytime he sees it he falls in love just a bit more.

- He doesn’t like how you and Noodle have “Men Ain’t Shit” nights though, it pisses him off.

NOODLE

- Noodle absolutely despises the DARE music video, so fucking much. She’s embarrassed by any content from her teen years, and she finds the dancing in that video horrendous.

- Not only that, since she provided the vocals in that song -plus some backups from 2-D- she feels absolutely petrified anytime she hears her own voice.

- The fact that the video has 206 million views kills her.

- “Y/N, don’t you even try.” “…..” “Y/N.” “….You’ve got, to press it on you-” “くそったれ!”

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- If you can play any instruments, please play them for her. It seems pretty stupid considering she can play a bunch of instruments, but hearing your own talent applied gives her butterflies.

- She makes you play for hours.

- When she was a kid she’d quite literally force 2-D to play her favorite songs on the keyboard until his hands hurt, you think she’s gonna let you up because you’re tired? Hah!

- No.

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- Noodz has organized a weekly Spa Day between the two of you, Russel, and 2-D. Don’t ask why Murdoc isn’t invited, just don’t.. don’t ask.

- She has access to some really good Japanese self care products, plus those really stupid and unnecessary products that only exist for shits and giggles.

- “Noodle- the avocado face mask isn’t edible-” “But it’s made of Avocado!” “Noodle, no-”

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- Boobs. Boobies. Tibbies. Big ol’ tits.

- You cannot tell me that this girl does not love tiddies. After a long day in the studio, she just dives head first into those soft pillows.

- Spending so long with three men kind of..does things to a woman. Years of watching Mudz or 2-D bring big chested ladies into their rooms sparked something inside tiny Noodle.

- And if you just happen to have big boobies? Man, just brace yourself for some old fashioned loving. And lingerie. So much lingerie.

the good stuff™️

forever, i choose you

Seven-year-old George Weasley watched with wide eyes and a goofy grin as his father twirled his mother in the family space of their normally bustling and loud home. But tonight, the Burrow was quiet. Everyone was already sound asleep, his five brothers and his younger sister. George should be too, but he just couldn’t fall asleep no matter how much he tried. He fidgeted uncomfortably in his sheets and kept groaning, and it wasn’t long before his twin brother Fred threw a few pillows at his face, and eventually, George decided to get up and go for a stroll.

He hid strategically on the staircase so his parents wouldn’t see that he was still wide awake at nearly midnight, and he watched as they swayed lightly to the music emitting from somewhere in the house. It was light as a feather, the music, a small piano tune that echoed through the lower level, its sounds traveling effortlessly up the stairs of the home. Mr. Weasley dipped his wife and Mrs. Weasley giggled like some of the young girls George had seen in the village, kind of a nervous giggle, and he watched her blush. He saw his mother placed her head gently on Mr. Weasley’s chest and they both closed their eyes, and George wondered if they were happy to have a moment of peace without their seven children running around causing mayhem.

He wondered if they danced like this every evening, after everyone had already gone to bed.

George noticed a weird sort of feeling in his chest; he wondered why his heart was hurting. Was it because there was something wrong? But then he realized that wasn’t the case, for the aching in his heart came from his pure desire to find exactly what his mum and dad had – a love like none other, with seven children, a home with multiple stories, and more treacle tarts than one needs.

He vowed in that moment, as he watched his parents from the staircase and tapped his foot quietly in rhythm with the music, that he’d find love like that one day.

He wanted someone to choose him first, just like his parents chose one another.

He brought his hand to his chest, as if to calm his rapidly beating heart, for the sheer idea of finding a love like theirs filled him with such excitement that he was certain he wouldn’t be able to sleep now. Seven-year-old George Weasley laid in bed, ignoring the soft snores from his twin across the room, his eyes wide with wonder as he dreamt of the woman he’d dance with one day.

Okumaya devam et

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