maddiesartcart:

Revisiting childhood tv shows really does something to my brain- so here are some of the sketches getting me through finals!

maddiesartcart:

I think Ladybug should get to be evil, as a treat

yelloowcars:

Lights go out for 0,5sec

Me:

therealrosebuddies:

Part three of What’s Love Got to Do with It?

Originally posted by vecnacurse

Steve Harrington x Babysitter!Reader (maybe soon to be FinalGirl!Reader)

Desc:  Well, Steve and babysitter!reader have finally made it to Starcourt. All they need is a dress and between the two of them, that shouldn’t be that hard. That is, as long as they don’t bump into any one they hate. That would be terrible.

Notes: (sorry haha) Hi, thanks again for the support on this fic, I really, really appreciate it. Also, in the flashback, the POV gets a little wonky, and I wanted to apologize for that. I’ll probably fix it later, but I’m tired and I wanted to get this chapter out! It really helps to connect these upcoming parts, so I’m excited to keep laying the ground work. Also, I may start releasing separate smaller one shots for this version of Stranger things, ones connected to this story. idk though haha

warnings: violence, character jumpscare

(set between season 2 and 3!)

Part 1 Part 2

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Breathing in the smell of soft pretzels and a clean waxed floor, Steve decided that he liked this new mall. Of course, it wasn’t just because of the smell- that would’ve been weird. No. it was the throngs of people that littered the three huge floors, the bright shapes and colors that battled for his attention. It was a far shot from what Hawkins usually was and he liked it.

He glanced back to look for you, realizing that his thoughts were directly contrasting yours.

Pressing closer than you usually cared to, you almost clung to the back of Steve’s jacket, head on a swivel. While he was excited by the mass hysteria that was Starcourt- you eyed the crowd warily, as if any one of them was going to jump you. You were acting like a skittish, traumatized baby deer, and he was the park ranger ushering you to safety.

It was quite the change of pace from how your dynamic usually went.

(Most times, he was still attempting to be a park ranger and you acted like his smarter, more competent boss.)

“How’re you doing back there Chief?” He asked, making his way toward the escalator.

You repressed a sigh, elbowing past a group of teenagers with a wrinkled nose and brow. “There’s a lot of people here.”

“That’s a bad thing?” Steve stepped onto the revolving steps, turning to watch your feet as they followed.

“No.” Answering distantly, you place a hand on the railing, head tipping up to take in the bright signs and gaping skylight. “I just like being able to get places without…” you trailed off, jaw clenched. “…without much in the way.”

Steve’s eyes widened as he fully faced you, both hands on the railing. “Do you really think of people as things in your way?” He asked, flabbergasted.

“No!” You insisted, voice high and head-shaking rapidly as you tried to dissuade him. “No- I just… I’m used to having a plan for everything I do. And my stupid little unconscious ideas don’t usually include dodging and weaving! I just don’t like the extra-”

“Oh my god. You’re like my old next door neighbor.” He breathed, twisting his body so he was looking half at you and half at the approaching end of the escalator. “He throws things at kids as they run over his lawn.”

You gaped at him as he jumped off the escalator. “I am not.”

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le-sansnom:

milfsisyphus:

is anyone else on this hill or is it just me and sisyphus and kate bush?

(via arystocrat)

Anonymous asked:

could you possibly do some angsty enemies to lovers confessions? thanks!!

novelbear:

oooh yes :oo

enemies to lovers confession prompts

•  “be careful next time, okay?” 
• “god, i don’t know what i would have done if you got hurt.”
•  “you grew on me, alright?”
•  “i like you, damn it, is that what you wanted to hear?” 
•  “of course, it just had to be you. it always had to be you.” 
•  “why was it always you?” 
•  “can’t you just leave me alone? i think about you enough as it is..” 
•  “just. stay here.” 
•  “i guess i just got used to you being around…” 
•  “wait, i’m sorry. i’m new at this…” 
•  “you make me want to be better.” 
•  “i’m so sorry for everything i’ve said to you before.”
•  “if i could take it all back, i would.” 
•  “you didn’t deserve that..” 
•  “this wasn’t supposed to happen. you weren’t supposed to do this to me.” 
•  “i used to feel like my stomach turned when you walked into the room. turns out that wasn’t because the sight of you made me physically sick…” 
•  “can we start over?”
•  “i like what we have…” 
•  “i can change.” 
•  “you went from meaning absolutely nothing to me to being everything.” 
•  “i thought i’d never see you again.” 
•  “you already hate me as it is so it’s not like i have nothing to lose here…i like you.”
•  “no matter how hard i tried to push you away, i just couldn’t.” 
•  “i’m glad you stuck around..” 
•  “forget what i said before, please, never stop talking.”

novelbear:

jealousy dialogue starters

• “no way…. you’re actually jealous.”
• “oh come on, you and i both knew what he was doing.”
• “what are you laughing at? i don’t see anything funny..”
• “you’re cute..”
• [laughing] “i’ve never seen you that mad before.”
• “woah, where are we going?”
• “i thought we were supposed to stay a little longer.”
• “kiss me.” “what-”
• “you didn’t have to say anything, y'know..”
• “the hell was that??”
• “i just thought you would have called, that’s all…”
• “i’m not upset.”
• “hey, you okay? you look off…”
• “what is your problem?”
• “i didn’t know you were the jealous type..”
• “we need to talk about that little stunt you pulled earlier.”
• “do you ever ask why i get this way? maybe it’s because- y'know what, nevermind..”
• “you don’t do that with me..”
• “she looked at you funny…”
• “c'mere, let’s talk about this.”
• “i just didn’t like that too much, alright?”