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𝘔𝘈𝘙𝘠 𝘔𝘈𝘙𝘒𝘌𝘕𝘚𝘈𝘞 𝘟 𝘙𝘌𝘈𝘋𝘌𝘙 𝘏𝘌𝘈𝘋 𝘊𝘈𝘕𝘕𝘖𝘕𝘚

𝘴𝘢𝘥𝘭𝘺 𝘢𝘯𝘺 𝘰𝘧 𝘰𝘧 𝘮𝘪𝘯𝘦 𝘪𝘴 𝘫𝘶𝘴𝘵 𝘢 𝘮𝘦 𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘤𝘢𝘯'𝘵 𝘳𝘦𝘲𝘶𝘦𝘴𝘵 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘮, 𝘐 𝘮𝘢𝘬𝘦 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘮 𝘩𝘰𝘸 𝘐 𝘸𝘢𝘯𝘵 𝘸𝘩𝘦𝘯𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘳 𝘐 𝘸𝘢𝘯𝘵

‼️🛑𝕋𝕎: 𝕊𝕌𝕀ℂ𝕀𝔻𝔼, ℙ𝔸𝕊𝕋 𝔸𝔹𝕌𝕊𝔼/ℝ@PE, 𝕄𝔸ℝ𝕐 𝕁𝕌𝕊𝕋 𝔹𝔼𝕀ℕ𝔾 𝕊𝔸𝔻 ℕ 𝕊ℍ𝕀𝕋, 𝕃𝕆𝕋𝕊 𝕆𝔽 𝕆𝕋ℍ𝔼ℝ 𝕋ℍ𝕀ℕ𝔾𝕊🛑‼️

-Mary will kill anyone you want, some guy pissed you off at school? Dead. Did a cheerleader bully you? Dead and kicked off the team -yes Mary is a cheer captain, but he would NEVER be a bitch to you, he loves you too much to do that -Mary attempted to ☠️ back when she first came to Hawkins, your the one keeping him from doing it again -he is going through INTENSE depression, so please comfort them, they'll be so happy :) -they're big on cuddles, they have always had trouble sleeping, so when they cuddle with someone, they sleep a lot better -he was really close to Billy and knew a lot about him, he still misses him :( -PLEASE ASK HIM TO GIVE YOU A PERSONAL GUITAR CONCERT HE LOVES IT❤❤❤ -he finds a lot of comfort in just being close to someone, like he could just sit down with someone, not talking, just 𝘣𝘦𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘵𝘰𝘨𝘦𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘳

💮💮𝕙𝕠𝕡𝕖 𝕪𝕠𝕦 𝕝𝕚𝕜𝕖𝕕 𝕥𝕙𝕒𝕥 :) 𝕀 𝕞𝕒𝕪 𝕝𝕖𝕥 𝕆ℂ𝕊 𝕓𝕖 𝕣𝕖𝕢𝕦𝕖𝕤𝕥𝕖𝕕 𝕚𝕟 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕗𝕦𝕥𝕦𝕣𝕖 𝕓𝕦𝕥 𝕔𝕦𝕣𝕣𝕖𝕟𝕥𝕝𝕪 𝕥𝕙𝕖𝕪'𝕣𝕖 𝕕𝕠𝕟𝕖𝕨 𝕨𝕙𝕖𝕟 𝕀 𝕨𝕒𝕟𝕥 𝕥𝕙𝕖𝕞 𝕥𝕠 𝕓𝕖 𝕕𝕠𝕟𝕖 💮💮

Capybara bestie!

/ᐠ｡ꞈ｡ᐟ\: u like book? u want buy book? two dollar *falls asleep*

anyone remember that book by the curious george authors abt the transgender kangaroo

Headcanons for Stranger things Eddie being Friends with a Friendly Ghost Child yn please? They look up at him and likes to make cool things for him? Like imagine in a dnd session where there’s a cold windy night as a scenario,they make the air go chilly and make strong wind noises,they would scare others away if they’re beingrude to Eddie’s ((maybe even saving him?? ))

Aw I love this idea!! Let's say Ghost!Y/N’s around 10-11 years old

Also these hcs got long so half of them (aka the angstier ones that go into major spoiler territory) are under the cut!

........

The memories of your death remained fuzzy; not even the wounds on your ghostly form could help you recall what exactly happened the day you perished.

Not only that, but you were stuck in the living world for some reason...

Yet you didn’t despair over this. In fact, you stayed hopeful and optimistic. Even if you couldn’t move on, you wanted to at least find some new purpose in your afterlife.

So you explored Hawkins, which led you to the highschool where you noticed cliques of science nerds, band geeks, preps, and athletes in the lunchroom. It made you wonder where you’d fit in if you were still alive, but you weren’t exactly sure...

Then you hear a student’s boisterous voice taking jabs at the groups, proclaiming that “conformity is killing the kids”..or something like that.

You didn’t fully understand what he meant, but when you saw his long hair, rings, and biker jacket, you instantly admired his aesthetic.

He looked like the coolest guy ever standing up on that table, mimicking devil horns when confronted by a jock.

Then you officially crossed paths with him after noticing he dropped a D&D dice as he’s walking down the hall, listening to heavy metal. You happened to love D&D as well and knew it was important that he had it.

“Hey! I think you dropped something.” Forgetting that he probably couldn’t see you, you picked it up and tried getting his attention.

Eddie stops short when he sees you in front of him, removing his headphones with wide eyes.

You’re worried that you scared him, but then he smiles and thanks you, remarking that you seemed way too young to attend highschool right now.

Meanwhile, you’re perplexed that he can actually see and hear you.

He doesn’t realize you’re a ghost until the jock from the cafeteria sees him and scoffs like “Hey, druggie. You talking to air now?”

“No, Carver.” Eddie sneers back. “Don’t you see the kid standing right there?!”

“...what kid?”

Suddenly, he realizes that Jason does not see you at all and he clams up.

The jock continues taunting him until an invisible force knocks the books out of his hands. He freaks out and runs away, before Eddie sees you reappear.

“Why is that guy so mean to--oops, uh..” You feel awkward as he stares at you in shock, worried that he’ll run too. “Hi.”

“H-Hey....so.....you’re a real ghost?”

“Yeah. But it’s weird how only you can see me..”

“Yeah, that’s weird but...pretty cool, I guess. Although this reminds me of a session I made where the party had to defeat evil ghosts who tried turning them against each other through possession.....you’re not evil, are you?” He eyes you suspiciously.

“What? No! Of course not!” You huff. "We're not all evil."

“Then why are you still here among the living?”

“I dunno. I’m still trying to figure that out. But I promise I won’t hurt you.”

Although cautious at first, Eddie quickly became friends with you and invited you to join the Hellfire Club that day, wondering what cool powers you had.

Even you weren’t sure, but you experimented with them and provided his D&D session with an eerie atmosphere for immersion purposes.

Eddie began with “On this cold, windy night..” and you decreased the temperature of the surrounding air and made windy sound effects, blowing out some of the nearby candles and relighting them when appropriate for his story.

This sent shivers down the club members’ spines as they wonder how he’s able to do that. They suspect he hid fans around the place. 

But you and Eddie just grin at each other, finding a way to make this game even better.

Outside of club, you hang out with him at his trailer, listening to him practice a Metallica song on his guitar and brainstorming new ideas for D&D sessions.

You quickly see how harshly he’s treated by other students, including that “Carver” guy who reminded you of bullies from your school, so you’ll harmlessly prank them and send them running scared. You both get a kick out of it.

Unfortunately, these fun times don’t last forever as things start to go wrong in Hawkins.

After Eddie witnesses Chrissy’s death, he panics and avoids you.

But you have no idea what happened or why he’s so terrified of you all of the sudden. You're certain you haven't insulted him in any way..but it took you forever to find him and confront him about this.

“Eddie, what’s wrong? Did I do something?”

“Just don't follow me anymore. Go haunt somebody else!!”

“What? I-I don’t understand. What did I do wrong?? What happened-?”

“CHRISSY IS GONE, [Y/N]!!!” He finally screams. “THAT’S WHAT HAPPENED!!”

You flinched as he yelled at you, but you’re horrified at the revelation. “That..nice cheerleader? She’s dead..?”

Part of him feels bad for startling you, but he gets choked up as he accuses you of possessing and killing her, believing you lied to him about never hurting anyone.

With tears in your eyes you try defending yourself. “Eddie, I..I wasn’t anywhere near your trailer that night. I would never do that to anyone!”

“B-But if not you, then who else?!"

“I don’t know! But I swear I didn't do that to her. Please..you have to believe me. Why would I ever break my promise? Why would I want to hurt anyone you cared about?”

Even after Eddie stops running from you, he’s still emotionally distant, which worsens after he’s accused of more murders and thinks making contact with you somehow “cursed” him.

This wasn’t the cool rebellious dungeon master you once looked up to anymore. He became so..withdrawn. Yet you didn’t wanna abandon the only person who could see you. So you never left his side.

Once Dustin and the others find him and explain the Upside Down--he realizes he was wrong about you and apologizes.

Of course you forgive him, knowing he’s just scared and confused.

Though all this talk about the UD leaves you wondering if it had something to do with your inability to move on. Maybe you’ll find answers there and help stop the real monster who was ruining Eddie’s life.

So you venture into the dimension with the group, and its supernatural forces somehow allow everyone to see you. And this leads to a very awkward explanation from Eddie on how you both met. Your injuries carried over, but you reassured them they didn't hurt.

When a demobat spots you, it swoops down to attack--only for it to fly right through you and crash into a wall.

That’s when you realize the monsters can’t harm you, and you use this to your advantage in distracting the swarms of demobats sent by Vecna, especially when they come for Eddie and Dustin.

You choose to stay behind in the UD to keep them away from the portal for as long as possible, snatching the sheet so Eddie can’t chase after you.

Eventually Vecna is seemingly defeated, and Eddie and Dustin return to the dimension, but neither of them can find you anywhere.

Days later, there’s still no sign of you in the real Hawkins, and this leaves Eddie a total wreck as he wonders what happened to you.

Were you corrupted by the UD? Did a monster find a way to harm you? Or did you simply pass on without saying goodbye?

He still had to hide from a town who hated him, and despite having friends who believed him..he's never felt so alone.

You were just a kid. A brave kid who made the ultimate sacrifice for him, a cowardly adult who accused you of murders you weren’t even capable of committing.

It crushed him. He was proud of himself for that concert, for not running from the swarm but facing it.

But he couldn't help you.

He feels like he failed as a shepherd, losing one of his sheep forever.

And he laments over this while taking a smoke break in the woods, the same place where he once connected with Chrissy.

But he becomes frustrated when the lighter’s flame keeps going out, which was a habit of yours to deter him from smoking.

Then...he hears a familiar voice.

“You know that's bad for you."

Eddie turns and gawks as he sees you sitting beside him, in a fully corporeal human body. Your wounds were patched up and your eyes no longer looked lifeless--as if you’ve been reborn.

Apparently the time you’ve spent in the UD allowed you to travel between dimensions, and you found a way to keep the corporeal form you gained there in the real world (although it’s temporary).

You just smiled at your friend once you finished explaining why you were gone for so long. “So I basically leveled-up and gained mastery over-”

Immediately Eddie breaks and hugs you, sobbing with relief and thanking you for all you’ve done for him, apologizing again for how he treated you before.

And again, you forgive him and hug him back, promising you won’t leave.

You ended up finding your new purpose after all:

Eddie was in desperate need of a guardian angel..and you were the perfect candidate.

slipping through his fingers

Rockstar!Eddie Munson x Ex!Reader AU

Summary: You’ve only wanted the best for Eddie, even if that means you’re no longer in his life. 

Word Count: 5.4k+

Warnings: language, ANGST ANGST ANGST GALORE (I’m so sorry) with a happy ending

Author’s Note: this has been brewing in my drafts for a week. I’m so excited for you guys to read this! Just a few notes: this takes place in 1991 so Eddie’s 25 and the reader is 24! Also listen to love of my life by harry styles to get the full angsty experience. Please, please, PLEASE let me know what you think! Enjoy xoxo 

The moment you step into the bar, you realize how much you regret agreeing to go on a double date with Annie, her boyfriend, and their friend they’ve been wanting to set you up with for the last several weeks.

The bar is way too crowded. You just want to go home and watch some trashy show before going to bed. Your day was especially long today at the hospital and the last thing you wanted was to sit in a crowded bar packed like sardines.

You know you can’t get out of the date. You can’t even pretend to be sick when your best friend knows it’s a fat lie. You just don’t want to be here in this shitty bar with shitty beer and shitty food.

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Can’t believe Bram Stoker once sent a 2000-word fan letter to Walt Whitman which included his exact height, weight and how much he loved his poems and wanted to be friends with him, and that Whitman wrote back saying he liked his letter and hoped they could meet some day, how cute is that

And then he finally got to meet him and Stoker said “I found him all that I had ever dreamed of, or wished for in him” HOW CUTE IS THAT

Top 10 Bearded Dog Breeds

Awww ✨

Aaand something veeery recent (this night, lol) but insanely expected and significant for me ~

This kind of content has a very positive and healing effect on my state of mind and heart, I really love it and want to see as much as possible 🥺💕

You'll not be able to convince me that he isn't ticklish 🙃

The headcanon - this is one of the effective methods that Eddie uses to help Buster not get discouraged.

Don't start the war you can't win, buddy ~

ok-ok, it's just a fetish, but I really have a lot of fun drawing a laughing Buster c'mon, isn't it the best thing ever? 👉👈

OMG GREAT JOB LINDA!! \(TOT)/ 🌺💖✨

Nooshy: Do you know what day it is today?. 🤨👌❤.

Ash: Obviously, it's Monday.

Omg my lady ✨🌺🤧

Its beautiful✨💖

Would you please do Buster Moon please?

Yep—

Thanks for the suggestion– .

Dadbear and his feral child

Wachowski bros<3

soo I came across @incorrect-sonic-movie and I just have to draw one of their post 🥺

Hi! I’m so sorry if someone’s already requested this before, but if nobody has would you consider how the Batch would react to their S/O being upset with themself for not being able to focus on their work/productivity please? It would be very much appreciated 💕

Aloha!

No one requested this before... I think... 🤔

Let me see what I can do for you 😊

The Bad Batch x Reader HCs - When in self-doubt

Hurt/Comfort/Fluff

Hunter

Just before you drift off, he senses it's happening. He looks up and watches you, and shortly after you feel it yourself, your focus has slipped, your thoughts have gone wandering, and before your frustration shows on the outside, Hunter says, "Relax, don't put so much pressure on yourself. Maybe take a break for five minutes, walk around a bit, have a drink."

You look at him in surprise. You haven't said a word yet, but he already seems to sense what's bubbling under the surface. You can't suppress the sigh as you reply, "But it happens all the time, I lose focus, get distracted, slow down."

"It happens to all of us," Hunter says patiently.

"But not as often as it happens to me," you counter, frustration now clearly resonating in your voice after all.

"When it really comes down to it, though, you seem to have a handle on yourself."

You shrug, "It often has to do with adrenaline I think, it sharpens the senses"

"Would it maybe help you if we did these chores together? Some music with it, lighten the mood a bit"

Hunter turns on the radio and sits with you to help you with your task. As you watch him and feel his closeness, you feel a positive boost and new energy for your task rising within you.

"Thank you," you say with a smile.

Hunter smiles back, "You're welcome."

Basically, he is patient, forthcoming and easy on you. He will never judge you, belittle you, or take you less seriously because of it. Hunter wants you to feel comfortable, he wants you to be happy with yourself as well. He will gladly help you with that.

Echo

He hears your frustrated snort, looks up from his work, and turns to you.

"Are you okay?" he asks cautiously, not sure if he's upset you in some way.

You put down the machine part you were working on and want to pull your hair out in frustration. You look at him and see him raise his eyebrows slowly, questioningly.

"I keep drifting off, I can't concentrate long enough to get all the pieces done in time"

"Do you want my help, sweetie?" he asks gently with a smile.

"No!"

Echo blinks.

Then you say meekly, "Yes…. I don't know."

He smiles lopsidedly, comes closer and grabs one of the pieces too.

"Come on, let me help, it's easier together".

You look fascinated at how he deftly and quite quickly gets to work, with only one hand mind you, and hurriedly copy him. You talk a bit, but you are fully concentrated on keeping up with him. Until, suddenly, you're done.

"See," Echo says with a smile, "there you go."

You look at all the finished pieces and say, "Yeah, but only because you were participating"

"You worked with focus" he gently contradicts you.

"Yes," you say, and repeat, "Because you participated"

Echo smiles, unperturbed, and says, "Then we'll just have to work together more often."

Wrecker

"What's wrong?" he asks when he sees your grim expression.

You're about to throw the holopad away, but pull yourself together just in time. With a furrowed brow, you look up at him.

"I keep losing focus, can't concentrate long enough on these tasks," you say, lifting the datapad to him.

"The test Tech created for you?" asks Wrecker.

"Yeah, if I don't memorize that soon, Tech will never let me fly the Marauder."

Wrecker nods, sits down next to you and says, "As a cadet I had that problem too, quite often. Not so much today, but occasionally."

You look at him in surprise.

"Really?"

Somehow you can't imagine Wrecker, who builds and dismantles mines and bombs on a regular basis, being unfocused.

He nods, "Yeah, it was really hard sometimes."

"How did you handle it?"

He shrugs and says, "Well, my brothers kept giving me positive reinforcement, practicing with me. The Kaminoans did some weird concentration exercises with me. I could show you those exercises."

You smile at him, "That would be great."

"But first," Wrecker says, "I'll help you study. I'll quiz you, we'll read each other the data and do the calculations together, Tech used to do that for me, sometimes Crosshair did too when I was having trouble"

The patient giant always has a listening ear and a helping hand ready, he understands very well how frustrating losing focus can be.

Tech

He watches you. You don't even know he's watching you. Tech makes mental notes, sees how you have a phase of full concentration and seem to make good progress, but again and again this focus seems to break, your thoughts go wandering, your eyes sometimes wander erratically through the room and your hands are not doing what they should.

Tech waits for you to get back to work, sighing in frustration, after another lapse in concentration.

"My beloved, are you okay?"

You wince a little, because until now you thought you were alone in the room.

"Yeah, I think so. I'm just not progressing as fast as I'd like."

Tech doesn't want to push you, he'd like you to say something on your own.

"Do you need better tools?" he asks cautiously.

You give him a pouty look and say, "No. I just can't concentrate long enough."

Tech smiles gently.

"I'm sure we can work something out about that. Firstly, you shouldn't force everything by hook or by crook, little breaks can certainly work wonders. Let's see what tips and tricks we can find on the Holonet."

Together, you search on his datapad for information on concentration support exercises and measures.

Tech tics completely different, but understands very well that not everyone can build up such an intensive focus as he does. He is amazingly patient and, out of affection for you, very eager to work with you on this issue.

Crosshair

He watches you for a while and quickly figures out what's going on.

"You keep losing your focus," he says quietly.

You shoot him a somber look and say, frustrated, "I know that myself."

He raises his eyebrows, laughs softly and says, "You know that kind of thing can be trained"

You set your tools aside and turn to face him fully.

"Yeah, I know that. I already know a few exercises too, but-"

As you break off, he tilts his head to the side questioningly.

"But what, Kitten?"

You shrug your shoulders in frustration and sigh, "It only ever helps to a certain extent, or temporarily, and not always."

He looks at you, scrutinizing, coming closer and taking a look at the work you've done so far.

"Have you always done these exercises alone so far?"

You nod and look at him questioningly.

"Well," he says lightly, "Then maybe we should do them together sometime, and maybe try some new things too"

You are unsure, squirming a bit, but he grabs your hand and pulls you with him.

"Where are we going?" you ask, perplexed.

"We're going to tap into our fountain of knowledge," he says dryly.

"Tech?"

"That's the one."

Ko-Fi (If you feel like giving me some coffee)

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family..

He tries to make friends😔

Pixy 06* sorry TT