don't look at the timezones too closely, the idea of eddie on tour and leaving steve voicemails to wake up to in the morning was too cute to pass up ao3 link
"steeeeeve harrington."
eddie's sleepy voice rumbles away in steve's ear. there's no one else around so steve doesn't bother to hide his grin as he snuggles further under the blankets.
eddie chuckles, breathy and giddy, like he's telling a private joke. "good morning, sweetheart. well, morning for you. sun won't be up here for another–" there's a pause, then a shuffle, and steve can picture eddie rolling over in his hotel bed to look at the alarm clock even though he could just look at his phone, "–five hours, christ alive."
steve's grin turns gooey when eddie lets out a loud yawn into the receiver. he hears the sheets shifting and he has to reel his mind back in from the gutter.
"the boys say i'm stupid for leaving you all these voicemails," eddie tells him once he's comfortable. steve pictures them both laying the same way, facing each other. "they call me whipped every time i pick up my phone, but guess what, stevie?"
he pauses, like he's waiting for an answer.
steve can't help but to whisper back, "what, eds?" into the quiet of their bedroom.
"i miss you so much, sweetheart."
steve feels his heart jump to his throat so suddenly that he almost chokes on it. butterflies erupt in his belly and he can feel himself blushing. his lips wobble with the attempt to not make some embarrassing expression, even though he's the only one in the room.
it's been over a month since they've seen each other in person. photos of their teary eyed send off were still making the rounds on twitter and instagram—steve tucked into eddie's side at the check-in counter with their hands in each other's back pockets, them waiting in line at one of the airport restaurants because the flight was delayed so they had another two hour wait time. the fan video of them making out in a hidden alcove away from the band.
there's been facetime calls, but it doesn't replace the longing need to have eddie physically with him. to kiss him. to hold him. to bury his face in his neck and never let go.
"i don't think i tell you that enough, when i leave," eddie continues, his voice still soft and gravelly from lack of sleep and singing for three hours straight. "but i do. i'm so used to you being the first thing i see when i wake up that i get sad when i open my eyes and you're not beside me."
steve grips the blankets and lets out a pathetic whine, his chest tight.
"i miss holding your hand, i miss being able to kiss you, i miss hearing your laugh and seeing your smile." eddie sighs, deep and sorrowful, and it breaks steve's heart.
he wants to take his love's face in his hands and kiss him until he no longer sounds so sad.
"just fourteen hundred more hours and i'll have you back in my arms. call me after you listen to this, okay? i love you so much."
the voicemail ends and steve sits up, his bedhead wild and unruly. he taps out a message to chrissy asking for the next available flight they could put him on and sighs in relief when she says they can fly him out tomorrow night at the earliest.
mentally going over everything he needs to pack, steve falls back down onto the bed while his phone rings out on speaker.
"hey, babydoll."
at the sound of his boyfriend's voice in real time, a calmness washes over steve as he sinks back into the pillows.
"hi, baby. i got your message."
In which way though?? Nevermind...It's probably both
Stephen: Tony, you’re thicker than a bowl of oatmeal.
@charnellecatastrophe this your bird?
this is the funniest thing I’ve seen in weeks
When you're scrolling down Yt shorts and hear "ohh and my looove..." AKA the last 1-2 minutes of 'The Summoning by Sleep Token' AKA the sexy breakdown of that song. Omg it's beautiful lol. I had to pause then laugh because this sexy song ending is being used to advertise an A/B/O ebook! Like just reading the dialogue/exposition in the ad made me cringe. With that being said: Sleep Token deserves royalties. I don't care, it makes sense somehow 😂
they need to invent smudge proof glasses cause i am so tired of it
Exactly
"How do you write such realistic dialogue-" I TALK TO MYSELF. I TALK TO MYSELF AND I PRETEND I AM THE ONE SAYING THE LINE. LIKE SANITY IS SLOWLY SLIPPING FROM BETWEEN MY FINGERS WITH EVERY MEASLY WORD THEY TYPE OUT. THAT IS HOW.
Hey y'all, so I have this album on my phone of Jimin pics b/c he's someone I like, and his face brightens my mood.💜
But now @fyeah-bangtan7 got pics of Jin up here trying to wreck my bias (even though my bias-wrecker is already Jungkook)! I wasn't ready lol!💜 I might just have to make an album for all of them 🤔
Double it and give it to the next person 😂😂
broke people broke people. trans people trans people. wrong people wrong people. woke people woke people. clean people clean people. free people free people. pop-people pop people. steady people steady people. cursed people cursed people. defeated people defeated people. i can do this all day. this is nothing to me. this is just one of my many powers
on comfort viewing and trying new things
the thing is that mental health professionals everywhere are acknowledging that most people have "comfort shows" or "comfort movies". series and films we've seen hundreds of times, probably the closest we can get to reliving a good childhood memory. it's warm, it's comforting, it's known. there is nothing unexpected around the corner -- we know the storyline well, we know how it ends.
hollywood isn't "out of ideas". it's capitalizing on this phenomenon, documented by streamers, this rise in "rewatchability" becoming more important than giving the story room to breathe. producers have always been in the business of making money above all else, and now that most of our content comes from huge media conglomerates, it's only getting worse. capitalism has long infected film and tv but it is in the process of swallowing it whole, because fewer and fewer types of movies are getting made and shown in theatres and series are getting cancelled if they don't appeal to the whole, wide world. reboots, remakes, prequels and sequels are a product of our "comfort viewing". they are repackaged tropes and worlds and characters that we know and may very well love. they are selling us something we've seen before, without the discomfort of having to tolerate something new, something uncertain, something unpredictable.
the thing is that mental health professionals also recommend we go on daily walks, or meditate, or take the time just to sit outside without a screen. we can and should indulge in our comfort movies and series -- the world is cold and harsh and we deserve to take comfort where we can. but sometimes, maybe, rewatching the same things over and over again is the media equivalent of spending the day in bed. it's warm in there, it's safe, but it's not exactly helping any of us move forward.
and sometimes it's okay to stand still. necessary, even. but on days where you do have the energy and the willpower to take yourself on a little walk, or to cook a gorgeous meal for yourself, you might want to try watching something new, too.
film and tv is supposed to entertain. yes. but it's also supposed to make us feel things, to make us understand ourselves and the people around us in different ways. it's supposed to help us process doubt, uncertainty, pain, grief, growing pains. it's supposed to show us perspectives we don't come across in our day to day lives. entertainment for the sake of entertainment doesn't always negate that, but, because we're in an age of media monopolies eerily similar to the studio era of hollywood, marketability and rewatchability are always going to be prioritized over everything else -- over the humanity of it all.
and these "alternative" shows and movies that come out -- projects like yellowjackets and the bear and everything everywhere all at once -- are only successful because people gave them a chance. people took the media equivalent of taking themselves on a walk, and they gave new media a chance.
the breakfast club would never get made today. not because of its insensitive and inappropriate jokes and tropes, but because a movie about teenagers just being teenagers simply wouldn't happen. it has no marketability, no potential for a franchise. so, that story isn't getting told. and it's not the only story getting ignored.
i could go on and on about the damage brought on by franchises and streamers, but i'll instead finish this by wishing that on days where you may have the energy to, try watching something you haven't seen before. a new series with fewer artifice and a lesser known cast; a movie about being, and the joys and pains that go with it. rent older movies at your local library, buy used DVDs from goodwill, check out MUBI or the criterion collection. your comfort show isn't going anywhere.
🎶 He's too sexy for his jeans, too sexy for his jeans🎶
She/Her, 25. I fangirl about various things: books, movies, animes, etc. I'm pretty chill when I'm not a nervous disaster 😅 Nice to meet ya!
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