YAAAAS!! Best Move So Far!! Glad To Watch It Too! Pidgeon Yo Good Fam! XD B)

Give yourself kindness when things are a mess! Whether it's physically in your space, or more abstractly in your life, we all need time to sort things out and get the right processes in place.

Chibird store | Positive pin club | Instagram

Babysitter Steve: Comfort

Erica is 11, and Jason’s dudes full on tackled her. like wtf. Traumatic. 

I feel like after all the adrenaline is gone, Erica would break. I mean she a tough cookie but cookies snap. Also Erica is totally one of Steve’s Nuggets. 

Lucas | My Stranger Things Art

Lex Luthor hates Superman, Lex Luthor hates the Justice League, bla bla bla… You know who Lex must really hate? Bruce Wayne.

Because he knows that bitch is Batman. He’d worked it through that big brain of his and he’s without a doubt certain that the same idiot who spilled champagne on him last New Year’s Eve moonlights as the Batman.

But he can’t fucking prove it. So he’s resigned to a lifetime of having to make stilted conversation filled with double meaning while Brucie just flutters his eyelashes and pretends to be a ditz. And Lex just has to sit there and take it, because Bruce knows that Lex knows and absolutely uses that knowledge to fuck with Alex at every opportunity—he says the absolute shittest, godawful pickup lines and flirts to his heart’s content, knowing full well that he helped Superman kick Lex’s ass last week and that Lex knows it was him.

Okay, yes please! Idea:

Mr. H's Treehouse is a local kids show (talking in the area of like San Diego to Los Angeles). Meeting him for the first time in person, Billy can't help but notice something's wrong with Steve, who may not be all sunshine, as he gives himself.

During recess, Steve takes a moment to breath: these meet and greets are great! To see all those shining eyes he helped to inspire and guide- but he's sad. Because this current season in filming will be the last season. The show's getting cut because of budget. Which gets Billy's attention; the sunshine, who's brooding by himself. And they get to talk... Which admittedly is really bad, because behind those kind brown eyes and great ass is a nuisanced and interesting personality. Shit.

The softest Harringrove brain worm that’s ever invaded my head where Billy is the sole guardian of his little step-sister Max. (very little, like 6 years old little. And Billy is 25ish, so it’s a big enough age gap where everyone naturally assumes he’s just a single dad.) And Steve is the host of a dorky yet successful kids tv show called Mr H’s Treehouse (think Mr. Rogers) that Max is OBSESSED with.

She makes Billy watch it with her every single evening, like clockwork. Now, Billy would never admit this, not even with a fucking gun to his head—but he kind of starts to look forward to watching it with her. But it isn’t his fault! The host is, pardon his French, fucking hot as shit.

So every night he gets home from work, drops whatever take-out garbage he got for them onto their TV dinner trays, and parks himself in front of the idiot box while Mr. H from Mr. H’s Treehouse comes on and teaches him and Max about the power of friendship and sharing and eating vegetables or whatever the hell else he’s on about that week. It’s stupid, but it kind of becomes cathartic. Like Billy can just shut his brain off and stuff his face and watch the bright colors and listen to the gentle music and let the stresses of his life fade away—at least for that half-hour anyway. The fact that Mr. H has an ass Billy could bounce a quarter off of… well, it doesn’t hurt.

But what happens when there’s a meet and greet/Story-Time being hosted at Max’s elementary school? Well, Billy’s not a complete douchebag, so of course he has to take her! It has nothing to do with the fact that he also maybe wants to meet this tv host who’s all soft sweaters and pretty brown eyes that Billy’s maybe been fantasizing about for the past year and a half. That’s not it! He’s here for his nerdy little twerp step-sister, nothing more.

(Spoiler, it’s something more.)

reblog this if you're okay with booping spams please !!

Aaaaand 2d colored it ^w^ ok and edited some details😅😄 hope you like the corlored version too x3

....and forgot the brush....xD ok just imagine it brown!!😂😂

can y’all IMAGINE how goddamn smug Billy would’ve been if he’d slept with Nancy’s mom AND her ex??

ain’t no way that man is keeping that shit to himself, he’d glance at Nancy ONCE and laugh so hard he was crying before saying something dumb like, “Who knows, Nance? Maybe Byers is next.”

Because we don't nearly talk about this enough;

Music taste headcanons!!

What are yours? What do they listen to? Here are mine, but PLEASE feel free to add to them as you think fits or feel like!!

Danny:

Pop

Rock

Musicals

Lo-fi

Jazz:

HipHop & Rap

Poetry Slam

Classical

Dan:

Classical

Orchestrals/OSTs

Lo-fi

Dani/Ellie:

Musicals

Rock

Metal

K-Pop