i love whump so much when i find someone hot the direct response is to imagine them bleeding out on the floor
been feeling exactly this way ever since I was 7 and had no idea what whump was tbh
the block button is always free. isn't that wonderful?
Seeing him with his natural brown hair is like getting slapped across the face.
do you have any rares of teenage nikki?
You know, I think I have those pictures that I'm sure everyone has seen. If only to ask him personally for them (I had that thought) 😸
Tell me what shapes remind you of Eddie Munson. I’m doing paintings and I’m going to attempt putting shapes in the middle. Hopefully I succeed.
fyi i do not “crush” i experience violent, all-consuming devotion and yearning that leaves me physically ill
this answer on a “what’s the most embarrassing thing you did as a kid” reddit thread has been haunting me since i read it
my wife tried to do the thing where you pull a tablecloth really fast and the dishes stay in place but instead of a tablecloth it was a towel and instead of dishes it was our poor long suffering cat that was just trying to sleep on said towel. poor baby got whipped across the room fast enough that its meow got dopplered into meeeeeeOOOWWwwwwww
It was early evening and Steve was making dinner when his cell rang. He put the knife down and grabbed the phone.
“This is Steve.” He grunted, reaching over to turn the heat off of a bubbling pot. There was a long suffering sigh on the other end.
“We found him on private property and he jumped a damn fence. Couldn’t catch him. Make sure he gets his hand check, left blood where he pushed off.” The voice of the new chief came over the speaker. “Get your husband under control or I swear I’m going to arrest him. No matter if your dad is the old police chief.” He grunted before hanging up.
Steve pinched the bridge of his nose. This was the second time this week, never mind the last few months. There was nothing to do but to wait until Eddie got home.
He was finishing dinner when he heard the back door open and quiet shuffling to the hall bathroom. “Hey babe! Have a nice walk?” Steve called, hearing the steps stop. “Oh! Uh yeah it was good, very calm.”
“That’s so weird then. Because the Chief called me today. Didn’t sound like a peaceful walk to me.”
Eddie appeared in the doorway with a cloth wrapped around his hand and a sheepish expression. “Well you see I was playing Pokémon go-“ “On private property?” “Well there was a shiny…” Eddie stopped when he noticed the look Steve was giving him. “You jumped a damn fence. A tall one.”
“No, it was like middle height-“
“You cut your hand!”
“No it’s just scratch..”
Steve threw his hands up. “Babe, love and chaos of my life. You are in your fifties. You shouldn’t be running around in abandon private property for a game.”
“You wouldn’t understand. You aren’t down to clown like I am, old man.” Eddie flipped his hair and walked back down the hall.
“You’re older than me!”