they/them | 23 | italian
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they should invent a tummy that doesnt hurt
i love fics where they interact, where they are a found family, where others are like why the fuck are these people talking to each other, i love fics that add things that make the world they're set in seem a little more real, i love "useless" details and anecdotes of things that happened but we don't see in the fic itself uuuugggh so godd
#bestie beloved blorbo (insp.)
Yes your blorbo is tortured and pathetic and slutty and pretty and suffers more than jesus and all that but never forget that your blorbo is, first and foremost, a loser.
Liking character is fun until you think about them and you just have to stare at nothing for a few minutes because of how tragic
And mauybe you are almost crying but you are having fun
just thinking about harringrove cuddling in bed or on the couch on a winter evening with a little blankie and comfy sweats and socks on, it cheers me up, im not having a great day today and thinking about my favs just being fluffy and domestic and in love is nice :')
In my defense some of that is canon.
my friend @miithriilart made me this for my birthday IM OBSESSED AAAAAA
save me characters doing fucked up things out of self-preservation…..characters doing fucked up things out of self-preservation save me………..
My honest reaction to doomed siblings:
was gonna make a post about The Character but then i looked at my dash for 5 seconds and it would appear that everyone is also having the same experience so
Guy who is touch starved but emotionally repressed goading you into punching him for completely normal reasons
"this is my best friend"
saying I miss a character is so funny I don't even know what I mean. I could engage with the media anytime. i could even read or even WRITE fanfic. but man. i miss the character
my dearest headcanon is that both billy and max have big issues eating at home. everyone in that house sucks at cooking but billy was unable to really stomach anything after his momma left and what were easy meals became stomachaches for max because of the tension and the 99.9% chance of a fight breaking. i can and i will bet $100 they BOTH threw up the first day of school at hawkins.
both can eat the cafeteria food and will eat anything, not picky at all, although they have an awful diet. max runs on ketchup packets and plain bread and billy's breakfast and dinner are cigarettes.
now, when they get closer to the party (pretend that billy is safe and sound), they learn about this and decide to fix it immediately. max ends up having dinner at someone's house (usually lucas). billy gets leftovers from joyce when he goes to pick her up at the byers house. dustin coincidentally always gets extra sandwiches his mama made for lunch and no, he cant eat them all, max can you help him? steve invites billy to get hot dogs, burgers, and uh, a salad too, something healthy right?, after practice. and they both should get water, too—
it takes them some time but when they realize, both billy and max are awful mad. yet, upon thinking about it, max doesnt go to bed with a stomachache and billy doesnt feel nauseous every day. so, maybe it *is* okay
maybe they just forgot how it felt to be taken care of
same thing for personality too btw
not to be like poor me or something, but reading a fic with characters who really don't like themselves and think they don't deserve to be loved/ the other person could never love them but in the end the other person actually does love them for who they are gives me so much hope for my own life
character: *thinks the way they look is undesirable and no one would ever love them*
me *recognizing myself through the other*: what the fuck is this shit
character: *thinks the way they look is undesirable and no one would ever love them*
me *recognizing myself through the other*: what the fuck is this shit
i dont know if i should thank or curse tumblr for reigniting my sterek needs
this is raw as fuck what the hell
Had a dream last night that i was a knight and this bigger scarier knight had me on the ground and right before he swung his sword at my neck he said smth like "i mourn the loss of life for the tree who will become your coffin" which shouldnt have turned me on like it did but alas
Robin is freaking out about how she hasn’t had her first kiss yet and Steve’s like, “Hey, I’ll help you.”
She raised an eyebrow at him and he rolls his eyes, “Not with me, obviously. I will find you someone.”
This leads to a whole month where they’ll go to a party/bar/club and Steve will bring over a random man and just leave him there.
Robin is just ?????????
She feels like she’s reading this wrong because to her, it seems like Steve is implying that she should make out with these objectively good looking guy and - and - finally she explodes, “Do you know what a lesbian is?”
“Yeah?”
“Okay, then why do you keep bringing guys over to me??!!”
Steve gives her a baffled look, says like it’s obvious, “So you can have your first kiss.”
“Why?” She asks through the insanity. “Would. I. Want. To. Do. That?????! I’m. A. Lesbian.”
“…oh, Robs,” Steve says like he gets it but proves that he really doesn’t when he adds, “A first kiss feels like it’s really important but it’s not. So you just do it with anyone to get it over with.”
“I’m a lesbian.”
“So?? My first kiss was with Tommy,” Steve shrugs. “Why would you want your first kiss to be with someone you like? The first kiss is always bad.”
Robin just stares at that revelation and then looks at the clock. It’s getting late but they can be tired for work tomorrow. This is a conversation she needs to have now.”
The party will be like, “Steve, you have to tell somebody when something is going on. You never tell anybody anything!”
And Steve will be like, “Yes, I do. I tell Robin .”
Then everybody turns to Robin and ask why she doesn’t tell anybody. She shrugs and says she does, “I tell Steve.”
first you torture the pretty man, then you give him a praise kink the size of russia
me, logging into ao3 5 minutes before bedtime: WAITER! bring me your finest enemies to lovers!
ao3 tag search function: excellent choice, sir! how would you like it cooked?
me: explicit. with a side of hurt/comfort
ao3: lovely! and may i suggest a drizzle of mutual pining?
me: of course, and can you add a spritz of angst? make it a 100k slowburn for good measure
ao3: coming right up, sir
me: thank you. oh, and waiter?
ao3: yes, sir?
me: make it gay
me, logging into ao3 5 minutes before bedtime: WAITER! bring me your finest enemies to lovers!
ao3 tag search function: excellent choice, sir! how would you like it cooked?
me: explicit. with a side of hurt/comfort
ao3: lovely! and may i suggest a drizzle of mutual pining?
me: of course, and can you add a spritz of angst? make it a 100k slowburn for good measure
ao3: coming right up, sir
me: thank you. oh, and waiter?
ao3: yes, sir?
me: make it gay
its just embarrassing when you make a fandom related post and it doesnt get any notes like okay. so no one want to play tuoys with me. no one wants to play with our little guys together. okay thats fine. yeah its cool... puts my hands in my jacket pockets. kicks a beer can that was on the side of the road a little
save me stobin bestfriendism
So if we just combined, all our problems would be solved. Because, I mean, alone, let’s face it…We totally suck.
ROBIN BUCKLEY AND STEVE HARRINGTON | STRANGER THINGS SEASON 4
billy resurrection except he’s gotta use his tits to break the cemetery gate open elvira mistress of the dark style
raga io ogni volta vado in shock quando scopro che una persona che seguo è italiana per me gli italiani non esistono sull'internet, cioè bho almeno che non postino in italiano non ci penso che possano essere italiani e poi vado sul loro acc e leggo qualche stronzata tipo 'viva Poggibonsi' e sono così
so here's a thought i had recently:
i was thinking about found family and how in fanfics they make the stranger thing gang usually closer then actually are in canon (which i love dont get me wrong) but i think they act a lot more like a real big extended family (shoutout to my 20 second-cousins who i never see) like
'we only talk to each other if nana is dying (upside down shit) and at christmas maybe'
and they are all messy af and weird like real extended family like:
yeah this is uncle steve he's going through his third divorce
this is my cousin dustin, he's my favorite, dont tell him his ego is already big enough
this is great aunt joyce she's always talking about crazy things and somehow she's always right, love the woman
this my cousin eddie, he went to prison once, we dont talk about that
this is my cousin max, she and her boyfriend break up like 60 times a year
this is uncle billy, he goes to anger management therapy mandated by the state
this is my second-cousin mike, i hate him but mom says i have to talk to him at easter lunch
do you rember when we told you great uncle jim died? yeah actually he faked his death for tax reasons and he's back now!
so yeah just some of my 2am rumbling thoughts about ST hope u enjoyed
And to wrap up my favorite sluts birthday