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Came for the Tony love. Stayed because I found my kind of people!
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Edzio Gąska

For @steddiemicrofic "fool" | M | 454 | no cw | medieval AU, hoh Steve, mute Eddie, fade to black, established relationship

Dingdingdingdingding.

The constant jingle was surprisingly easy to get used to. In a way it became a part of him, alerting others of his presence, warning them, "shut your yaps! The Royal Fool is listening."

Not many cared about the warning, though. In their eyes, a jester without a tongue was as good as dead. He heard them whispering that the king should get someone actually entertaining more than once. None of them complained when he flipped out his lute, though. 

When his king sat alone on his throne, disinterested and weary, he'd lean down and shake the hat in his face. 

Dingdingdingdingding.

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They have breakfast together, though Eddie isn't sure if what he's served could be counted as one. He has to be force fed the cottage cheese and he very reluctantly puts slices of cucumber on his toast. And that is only after she tells him he won't get a blow job until his cum tastes like he has a healthy diet. 

"This is nice," she muses between bites, watching his pink cheeks move as he chews his "joy-sucking joke of a breakfast".

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The manufacturer just sent me a video for all 30 pins! Looks like I can only add one video to a post here on tumblr but all the pins look great!! We are now arranging shipping to the US and EU, and from there all orders will be shipped to you! ⚔️🌈

I estimate to receive the pins myself April 20, so you should receive it at the very end of April or beginning of May. I have to note though, that multiple people have warned me that shipping from the manufacturer to the US and EU could potentially be delayed due to the current uncertain economic environment. I will update you if this is the case!

Thank you all for your ongoing support!!

Stay proud!

~ Roderick

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1 Million Word Celebration Ask the Author Game!

Go a head and send in your asks to get to know me! Here are some questions you can use to start with! Original post here.

Red: What type of writer’s block do you experience the most?

White: Are you a supporter/lover of fanfiction?

Black: Would you want to live in one of the fictional worlds you’ve created?

Blue: What’s more important to you: characters or plot?

Yellow: What’s a common writing tip that you mostly ignore?

Grey: What’s a common writing tip that you almost always follow?

Orange: How many projects do you usually have going at once?

Pink: Which of your characters would become your best friend?

Purple: Which of your characters would become your sworn enemy?

Green: Pencil, typewriter, or computer?

Brown: Do you have a set writing space? Or do you write everywhere?

Silver: Are you comfortable writing in public places?

Gold: Do your stories usually contain lessons or morals?

Clear: Do your characters control where the story goes or do you maintain control?

Tan: Are you open to co-writing a story?

Written for @steddiebingo.

he keeps on loving me (and i keep on wondering why)

Prompt: Proposal | Word Count: 3503 | Rating: T | CW: Language | Tags: AU, Established Steddie, Rural Living, Corroded Coffin Guys, Good Uncle Wayne Munson, Living Life Isn't Always Easy, But Loving Each Other Is

The sun is hot, blisteringly so, and Eddie steps on the edge of the shovel again. Pushing down hard. Digging into the old red dirt that's hidden away under the sod. Twisting, taking another chunk out, before tossing it aside. He'd just gotten the grass looking green instead of brown, at the cost of effort and time, both of which are always in short supply. Now there's gonna be an eyesore of a trench cutting across the yard.

Figures.

Get one step ahead, only to get knocked three steps back. It's all Eddie's ever known.

There's definitely a stoppage, and the rural sewer district insists it's on their side, not the county's, which makes it Eddie's responsibility to fix. 

Wayne borrowed a hand crank snake from a friend at work, and they never even met resistance as they worked it down through the drain, as far as it'd go. The cleanout still running water out indicated the clog wasn't in the house, but somewhere else in the line, so they rented a hundred foot snake to run down the cleanout.

Sure that'd get it.

Still nothing.

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🧚‍♂️🫶

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"Jump."

"I'd rather not."

Steve frowns at him.

"Don't be difficult or I'll ask Chrissy to push you."

"Chrissy wouldn't push me," he bristles, but immediately looks over his shoulder for confirmation. "Right?"

She grins wickedly, unlike the Chrissy he used to know.

"Oh, I absolutely would," she says.

Eddie sighs, looking back down at the arms extended towards him.

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There’s a man sleeping on Steve’s couch. That’s never happened before. Men—and women—usually leave right after they got what they came for, and the very few that do stay, do so in Steve’s bed. The only man who’s ever slept on his couch is Steve himself. And Bear, who’s a dog, not a man. At least Eddie isn’t drooling or shedding as much as Bear. Okay, fine, he is drooling a little. But it’s cute. Eddie is cute. And that’s a problem.

(Mature | 6k | modern au | AO3 | warning for past emotional abuse and cheating but not between Steve and Eddie - it's a short reference to Eddie's past before meeting Steve and Bear | @steddiebingo round 1, prompt: Matchmaker)

The next part of my Diaries of a Dog-Matchmaker series. Part one, A Leash, a Van, and a Christmas Plan, can be found on AO3 as well.

Fic under the cut

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"Get in good trouble, necessary trouble, and help redeem the soul of America". - John Lewis

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Hiatus

Hey guys! Normally I give you guys more of a heads up about this sort of thing, but I'm tired you all. So tired.

Trying to get all the celebration fics done and barely hitting my daily goal of 400 words a day, I just don't have the juice to keep going at the moment.

So if you've been around for the previous hiatus periods, you know how this goes, if not and you're new, first off hi! Welcome!

Every few months I go through a period of burnout where I go from functioning write mode (1000-1400 words a day) to survival writer mode, so I take a break from posting. I still write, but without the added pressure of needing to stay on top of stories so you have something to read.

I know that if I was normal and just posted when I have a chapter sporadically like most authors do, I probably wouldn't have to take them as often as I do (three or four times a year usually) but I live in absolute fear that if I did that, people wouldn't see my stuff and it would get buried underneath the other more brilliant works of other steddie writers.

So from the 13th, until the end of April, I will just be focusing on writing and getting my backlog back up. With one notable exception.

You're a Dream to Me, the soulmate story. It is completely done and I getting it out of my backlog will be as beneficial as taking the time to rebuild the rest of the stories backlogged chapters.

So what is a good backlog for me, you ask? At least three chapters in reserve. I'm down to one in all except Dragon Slayer and Spellbound and I haven't been posting those because I'm currently in the middle of writer's block with them and with no chapters going into the backlog it doesn't make sense to drain them completely. (I did post Spellbound yesterday because that one is fully plotted, I just have to write the climax and ending.)

April Fools day here is always funny because my dash is full of “here’s a Rick roll but it’s actually a different song” “here’s ‘do you love the color of the sky’ just kidding! It’s not the full long post!” “Here’s a drawing I made of a kitty! Just kidding! It’s two kitties and they’re best friends” and we do this unironically and completely ignoring the blood lust we all experience every year just two weeks prior

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Million Alpha March

Welcome to the start of the 1 million words celebration! We are going to have a blast this week!

Here's the schedule here.

Summary: Omegaverse (first story here.) Steve's alpha charity is celebrating helping their 1 millionth alpha world wide and they are doing an interview with famed journalist Nancy Wheeler, with their alpha Tiffany Wincott.

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Steve was nervous for the first time in a really long time. Not since the birth of his daughter Elizabeth Robin had he been this nervous about something so monumental.

His alpha health charity, A+ Health and Rut Services was about to help its one millionth alpha. They currently had 116 clinics world wide and a dozen more set to open this year. But because they had so many open, technically they would have about a half dozen people who would hit that mark, so they screened all six of them and between the three they chose only one wanted to do the interviews and be the face of the charity.

It came with a lot of perks, too. Being interviewed with Steve and Eddie, their likeness used in promotional material for a year, free services at the clinics of their choice and if they wanted the use of the Starcourt Omegas if that’s what they wanted.

🎉🎉🎉

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WIP Wednesday! Just clearing out my inbox, join me next week!

Other asks here, here, here, here, here, here, here.

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Dustin slurped his soda and then cocked his head to the side. “He’s the one that got that job in London, right?” Steve nodded. “All right, I’ll give you Abel. I would have kicked his ass if he hadn’t taken that job. Plus you got that Fashion Week gig around the same time.”

“Yeah,” Steve said wistfully, “he was really sweet. We still exchange texts on occasion. He’s got a steady boyfriend now. A chill guy name Rhys. I’m happy for him...”

“You literally have the worst luck, Steve,” Dustin said, crumpling up his wrapper and throwing it at the garbage. And missing by a mile.

Steve took his own wrapper and made it in, dead center. “You can’t rush perfection.” He winked at Dustin.

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WIP Wednesday! Just clearing out my inbox, join me next week!

Other asks here, here, here, here, here, here, here.

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Eddie shook his head and drank his beer, suddenly in a hurry to leave. Because there was no way King was flirting with him, right?

Because there was no world in which any of these rich toffs where interested in him for anything that what he sold them.

Okay, so King never bought from him and as far as he knew, whoever the guy was during the week, didn’t either. So it was possible that whoever he was might be interested in a handjob or a blowjob in the back of his van.

King’s laugh, pulled him out of his thoughts and Eddie looked over. King was leading the girl back to his car. He shook his head. There was no way King was interested in that with him either.

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