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I’ll do the replies to my couple notifs here in a bit, i’ve basically just woken up and haven’t even stretched this morning 😂 I promise i’ll reply soon!
// you do realize it’s FAKE AND ROLEPLAY right ???? No one is acting like we are the real actors behind the screen. These are fictional fucking characters with made up stories, and guess what happens in stories?? WHATEVER YOU WANT WHEN YOURE THE ONE WRITING IT. People don’t HAVE+
Closed Starter for @Heismikewheeler
Mike had been complaining about El for weeks and Steve, who was usually a supportive mother, was sick of it. He had more important things to worry about at the moment than El. Who was gone. For good.
“All you do is whine.” He spoke firmly +
his hazel tones hues grazing over Eddies features, admiring how the other looked in Steve’s famous yellow sweater, it made him pale, but so beautiful, regardless.
Closed Starter for @Sh0utAtTh3D3vil
“I can’t get over how a few months ago I wanted to learn your name, and now you’re having breakfast with me in my sweater”
Steve smiled as he set the plate of chocolate chip pancakes in front of Eddie, followed up by a bowl of fruit salad +
He moved across the table to sit down himself, sipping his luke warm coffee, it had started to cool too much for his liking because he was focused on feeding the other, but he’d never complain. Not when this was his view in the morning.
He sat back in his chair, legs crossed, +
something had happened to her after everything they had all been through. Especially Max.
Who knew if anything was still out there that could hurt her. They may have killed Vecna, but other threats could still be lingering beneath the surface.
And some monsters are human.
Closed Starter for @_skatergal
“why can’t you listen to a single thing i say?”
Steve was angry, heated, but also so worried. Max had been missing all afternoon, after he had told her to stay close to him or even the party.
He was a ball of concern and anxiety, thinking +
the real Eddie”
I’m not the real steve. GUESS WHY?? HES NOT REAL.
Fictional.
Made up.
Character on a tv show.
Someone else’s OC.
You sound stupid and you’re literally harassing someone. Go on ahead and vanish before you get reported to police for harassment.
You can
proceed. Some people simply did not like being touched, and Steve, was a man of consent, always.
But that little flicker of 𝐬𝐨𝐦𝐞𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐠 was driving him absolutely insane. It was beyond distracting in the conversation.
Closed Starter for @OfLocalGod
“You have something in your hair, umm… do you want me to get it out?”
Steve was already reaching his hand out, prepared to remove whatever particle was in the other males hair, hesitating only slightly, wanting permission before he would +
his heels, anxiously, awaiting the response, and perhaps, hopefully, a clarification of what the other had even meant to say, or meant by what he had said..
Closed Starter for @CURSEDKAMl
“What do you mean by that?”
Steve cocked his head to the side, peering up at the other with wide eyes and a confused expression. He wasn’t even sure he had heard the other clearly, so questioning the statement was his best bet.
He shifted on +
birthdays. But it seemed Mike was simply ignoring him, or uninterested. Steve could never tell which when it came to this particular child of his.
“Are you even listening to me?”
Closed Starter for @hotwheelrrz
Steve stood with both hands on his hips, his lip sucked between his teeth and a facial expression that screamed ‘The Audacity’. He had been going on for the past twenty minutes about the idea he had for one of the party members upcoming +