Re. anon asks - I *did* say it was going to happen this morning, then I overslept and had to get dressed n ready for work in the car like that mr bean episode, got held up at work for an extra hour, then held up by (self-diagnosed) minor but recurring car troubles that definitely deserve way more attention than I’ve currently paid them (in every sense of the word ugh $$), got stuck at home arguing a credit charge for about 2 hours, and then got an email saying it was the 70th anniversary of the flatswood UFO sghting sooo went down that uplanned rabbit hole for a little and now here we are
Frustrated and wired and working on asks hooo boy
Still at it - typing n banging away and making headway on something I don't find complete garbo
anyway! thats for me
Also I’m just deciding now
Wayne Munson is gay and autistic – I base this solely on 3 things – 1. his extensive, carefully displayed, collection of mugs and trucker caps, 2. the fact that he reminds me SO SO much of my, not diagnosed, but very very clearly autistic grandpa (RIP), and 3. my absolute need for him to be a gay elder to the party and Eddie’s grouchy & gruff, but secretly bigbig-heated softie, guncle
Tying into this - Eddie comes by his music genre obsessiveness honest and Wayne is a huge bluegrass & folk aficionado. His prized, ‘save in case of fire’, possession is his ‘Lavender Country’ vinyl, with the sleeve signed with little messages by the whole band
Also one day I’ll write something for my fav stranger things crack!ship - Murray/Wayne.
Wormie! Misha! 🥵 that was wow
Also side note - love and live for bellies leaning on counters
Hahaha for sure!! I know, great prompt, right?
Granted I’m new to reblogging - but what’s up with all music being directly linked to Spotify and just with every click, everytime, obliterating my carefully chosen Spotify queue?? Why? Terrible.
Sure was nice of Albo to give us a long weekend on this, the upcoming anniversary of the death of Meatloaf’s career in Australia. RIP King.
🏋️♂️ anon
YES YES YES HOLY EFFING HELL YES!!!!
I love ALL OF THIS
and misha you're totally right about mickey making it rain feel.
I love that eddie checks with steve first to make sure this is all totally okay before doing it because PTSD is a real thing and he wants to make sure above all is his stevie being okay upstairs.
EDDIE FUCKING ACTING LIKE HE WAS AN ATHLETE???!!! DEAD YOU HAVE KILLED ME
His little hamming it up, going on and on about different coaches and advices.
Uugghh I love it!!
Just imagine one day grocery shopping or some shit steve runs into an actual coach that eddie managed to name correctly and invites him for dinner.
He comes and Eddie is so fucking thrown off but tries to bluster his way through conversation.
"What was it you were saying coach daniels helped you with senior year? Helping with your wrestling grips and flips?" Steve asks looking between the two.
Eddie blushing and cutely flustered "oh yeah, what was it you used to say coach grip the wrists not the fingers when doing the head grip?"
Coach daniels looking bewilderdly at steve like 'are you two fucking with me?'
And then to eddie, double the size the once hunger panged framed boy he remembered was, a belly peeking through his tight hellfire shirt, he definitely remembered the shirt but not the kid.
"Uh no freddie,"
"Eddie."
"Eddie my apologies, the proper hold for that move is the exact opposite "
Eddie blushing and steve grinning at him like the bird that got the canary.
When the coach leaves steve offering to demonstrate those grips on eddie so he can manhandle him teach him a lesson about fibbing.
Eddie being right back to it the next time steve works out.
"Hey babe coach William's said to keep your back straight with that move, then roll your shoulders forward"
🍊
Hahaha I love it 🍊, I don't know whether Steve would actually invite some rando into their space, but I can absolutely imagine basically all of this as like a
"Guess who I ran into today at the store, Eddie? Remember, coach Williams? You know the guy you've been giving me such great advice from? It's funny he doesn't really remember you."
"yeah well it's been a few years..."
"hmm yeah I bet. Wonder if he'd even recognize you these days...what weight class were you back in the day, Edds? Featherweight? Ya know I hate to break it to you but I don't know if they have a name for your weight class, big guy"
And they're both just panting and dry mouthed and pressing against each other pretending to be casual
A friend sent it to me and I think many of us are like this hahahahaha
fuck it, we’re a kink blog now. she/her. mostly scenario-based, soft feedism. currently riding a wave of fat!stranger things inspo. 30yo - DNI unless 18+
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