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@milf-harrington

22 - he/him • fandom sideblog • once known as capt-snoozles • icon drawn be me • billy hargrove hate zone • the father of theramandhisown's son
milf is just a state of mind

kia ora, you can call me theo, eddie or stevie, welcome to my blog ♡

info:

  • i'm australian māori
  • i'm transmasc / queer and use he/him pronouns
  • i am an artist and a writer, and i have an ao3 account under capt_snoozles if you'd like to read my fanfiction

house rules:

  • dont be a dick in my inbox because i won't bother responding
  • i prefer that homophobes/transphobes, terfs, racists, MAPs and proshippers not interact directly with my blog
  • i try to keep things drama-free and fun on here, so don't drag me into anything please and thank you
  • i dont mind recieving those positive chainmail asks because i appreciate the thought and the gesture, but i have a thing about chainmail so please never attempt to pressure me into passing it on because it will make me uncomfortable in an annoyed way

main blog: @ahurumustdie

sideblog for my book: @nobodieshero-lore

sideblog for non-specific original content: @writingwoe

my main fandom at the moment is stranger things, with an emphasis on steddie ♡

Damian, slamming the door open: do you imbeciles know where grayson is

Jason: no

Cass: *shrugs*

Tim: no. and stop slamming the—

Damian: *stomps off angrily* *slams door shut*

Steph, eating snacks in the dark:

6ft hooded man, climbing in through the window: hey have you seen dickfa—

Steph: FUCK!

Jason, soaked with juice:

Jason: im taking that as a no

Duke: “∫(x^n * e^(sin(x^2)) * cos(1/x) / (1 + (ln(x))^3)) dx

Duke: ??

Duke: what. what is this

Duke: am i even still in high school???

Duke: where is dick when you need him

Tim: im literally right here

Duke: no the last time i let you help me you cussed me out and made me cry

Oracle, on comms: black bat, report

Black Bat: here

Oracle: robin, report

Robin: tt

Oracle: red hood?

Red Hood: here

Oracle: nightwing, report

Black Bat:

Robin:

Red Hood:

Oracle:

Oracle: nightwing?

Robin: nightwing has not been seen since yesterday

Robin:

Robin: it is time to assume the worst

Red Hood: *sighs loudly*

Black Bat: ☺️

Robin, closing his eyes, gritting his teeth: …it is time to call batman

Red Hood: *groans even louder*

Oracle:

Oracle: did you ask him

Red Hood: what

Oracle: did you ask nightwing where he is

Red Hood:

Robin:

Black Bat:

Oracle:

Red Hood: of course i did

Oracle: i can see you texting behind your back

Red Hood: stop looking at my a— ow! bb?!

Black Bat: no swearing, robin’s here

Robin: i am not a child

Red Hood: whatever

Red Hood:

Red Hood: motherfu

dick grayson grew up an only child and should be acting like an only child!!!” i scream as they drag me back to arkham asylum

Steve will drop lore on Eddie in this ‘everybody knows this, catch up’ kinda way when it painfully clear that everybody absolutely did not know this.

Like, Eddie asks Steve to move his chair so he can slide passed him like three time in the middle of a party at the Byers and is being ignored. Finally, he’s like, “Ground control to Major Asshole. Can you hear me?”

Steve’s only notices him because he kicks his chair in the process and is like, “Oh, sorry, man. Gotta talk on my other side. I lost my hearing on this side.”

Which, great.

Eddie feels like an asshole but he can actually put that to the side because the whole table is just like, “…what? Since when?”

“Um…” Steve says, like. Yeah. This is common knowledge. “Two years ago?”

One time in the middle of the summer, Eddie is ogling the freckles across Steve’s shoulders at a pool party when Steve yawns. Eddie jokingly asks if teaching Robin to drive tired him out that much and Steve’s like, “Nah, I had a seizure this morning. Those tire me out for days. It’s so annoying.”

“Woah,” because Eddie didn’t even know that was something on their radar. Neither did Nancy judging by the whole plate of hotdogs she just dropped on the ground.

Steve causally mentioned that he didn’t have his appendix anymore a couple weeks after they closed the gate officially. Eddie asked when he had the surgery expecting an answer to be when he was a kid, but Steve gives him a weird look like, “Uh, couple weeks ago.”

“A couple - what?” Jonathan sputtered from across the room. “A couple weeks ago, we killed Vecna.”

“Yeahh???” Steve rolled his eyes. “And then I had my appendix taken out. That’s what happens when you’re stabbed.”

“You were stabbed?!?”

“C’mon, man. You were there. Keep up.”

Eddie is shut up mid-sentence by lips against his and, wow. Whoa. Steve Harrington kissing him right now and Eddie should definitely kiss back but, “You like guys? I’ve had a chance this whole time?”

“I’m literally bisexual.”

one time i told a guy with a huge punisher decal on his car that i loved the punisher but that i'm too scared to have any of his merch because in the current political climate i wouldn't want people to think i support killing police and the man had. no response whatsoever. he was smiling and completely frozen in place. i'd never seen anyone bluescreen that hard

do with this information what you will

prev wondering abt the amount of guts it takes to do this: the trick is to come off as incredibly sincere and kinda airheaded. now, crucially, i'm 4'11 and very cute so certain types of people already expect me to fit a very specific character type, and these techniques might not be as effective for others. but that's why i weaponize them on everyone's behalf

for those who are like me and don't know things

I love the “Steve has good parents, they’re just not on camera.”

Steve’s dad walks in on Eddie and Steve making out, both shirtless. Eddie freaks the fuck out and Steve just sheepishly smiles at his father.

“I know I told you not to lock your door, but I take that back because I don’t want to see that again.

“Thanks Dad!”

Use protection!

He walks into a house full of random children. The kids and Steve’s dad are just staring at each other.

You’re paying to feed these kids, right?”

“No, you are.”

Well shit.

“Language, there are children!”

Do I get to know these children who I have financially adopted?”

Hopper, who is over at the Harrington house to speak to Steve. Mr Harrington walks in to see the chief of police sitting on his couch. He sees Steve in the kitchen and quickly makes his way over.

Steve! What is the chief of police doing here?

“He’s a family friend.”

What family?” Mr Harrington snaps back, gesturing at himself.

“He’s my friend?”

“I don’t see a world where you randomly become friends with the chief of police”

“I got caught with drugs?”

Then why isn’t he arresting you?” Mr Harrington points to Steve’s cuff-less wrists.

“Can’t tell you?”

Why?”

“I signed an NDA?”

Steve, why the fuck would you do that? I’m a lawyer, you don’t just sign NDAs at a whim.

“To be completely fair, I was concussed every time or they used a friend to threaten me.”

“It shouldn’t stand up in court then. Who did you sign it for?

“The US government.”

Fuck.”

reposting old art saga continues: something something no war au?? politically relevant lifechanging field trip?? that inevitably turned in my Let Yue Say Fuck agenda

worlds slowest fanfic author tries really really hard

everyone in the notes we are all holding hands. everyone who hasnt worked on a wip in weeks or months or years, its okay. we are going slow but we are going

"but the text never explicitly stated it!!!" hey, so that's actually what they tried to teach you in those english classes you barely passed 😁

Tim and Bruce getting into an argument bcs Tim demands to be independent and NOT get involved in the mess of being a legal part of the Wayne family, and Bruce being final on the fact that Tim is FIFTEEN and needs a legal guardian. out of spite Tim asks the person he thinks Bruce would approve of as a guardian the least to sign some guardian papers.

Tim: you don’t have to do anything parental i just REALLY wanna make Batman mad and i get the sense that our wishes align on that specific aspect so if you could just sign here for shits and giggles-

Red Hood:

Red Hood, rapidly changing his plans on how to deal with getting revenge on Bruce because his replacement is actually kinda hysterical: if we’re doing this we’re fucking doing it right, kid

Bruce shows up to Tim’s next parent teacher conference because hey just because he’s being given the silent treatment over this whole adoption thing doesn’t mean he’s going to slack off on his parental duties, only to freeze in the doorway because Tim Drake-Hood is stood there with his shiny new CRIME LORD LEGAL GUARDIAN giving him the most SHIT EATING GRIN POSSIBLE, and he almost has a panic attack on the spot.

Jason’s really getting into this whole caretaker thing. he’s doing school runs, delivering home cooked meals to Drake manor, helping with homework, this was his fucking CALLING. Tim is having the time of his life because him and Hood actually get along really well, but then he realises two weeks in that it turns out Hood is actually Jason fucking Todd, and he has to deal with the existential crisis of causing the very thing he was trying to stop because he is now technically a legal child of the Wayne family.

out of embarrassment for the fact that he failed and amazement at the fact that he’s bonding so well with Bruce’s dead kid and his own childhood hero (who is now a badass crime lord that lets him call for advice about english assignments while organising drug runs and picks up batburger on his way home from weapon shipments, seriously what more could Tim want in a parent), Tim somehow becomes even more invested in hiding Red Hood’s identity than Jason is.

Bruce has just been in a constant state of panic for the past three months and he doesn’t know what to fucking do. Dick was concerned for Tim up until he demanded to have dinner with him and his new ‘guardian’ to vet the guy and Jason, who stopped caring about his identity when he realised how much being a working dad agrees with his mental health and is only actively keeping his identity from Bruce for Tim’s pride’s sake, takes off his helmet to eat and Dick stares at him frozen for fifteen minutes across the table before finally pointing at the two and saying ‘you know what? he didn’t even tell me Jason was dead until after the funeral. whatever the fuck’s going on here? he has it coming. proceed.’

continuing with the reposts of my old art in this new blog 🤡 this one was for uhhh. zuko's hot moisturized glowing umbothered girl summer.

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