#ragewithinthestorm

[rebelliousfamily]

@ragewithinthestorm gets a pietro

"I have a pet turtle. You should come and say hello to him, he's a good little turtle. I saved him from two kids that wanted to hurt him," Pietro smiled.

[hiisheart]

@ragewithinthestorm said: Soft Gesture 15 from Samuel

┊ ┊ ┊ ┊ ♥︎ . *. ⋆ FOR A COUPLE REASONS, IT'S A bit surprising to feel sam's fingertips running along the dark scar above his right elbow — from when he'd tripped and accidentally grazed a loose nail sticking up from the baseboard on the stairs. for one, he didn't know sam very well, meaning that he hadn't quite had the time to get USED to the way the other touching him felt. secondly, of what he knew of sam, he never came across as a very touchy person; very much like el, very quiet && reserved around people he didn't know well.

but, no matter. it wasn't like he'd been made to jump out of his skin, of which he'd make a much greater deal. no, it was just a SIMPLE touch, one he could probably use as material in conversations he'd been wanting to try and start having with sam. ❝ it's kind of a funny story, how i got that, ❞ he says quietly in reference to his scar.

SEND ' SOFT GESTURES ' + A NUMBER FOR MY MUSES' REACTION TO YOURS ...

[resplendentdare]

Starter for @ragewithinthestorm.

Saskia had been waiting for Bricriu to get out of prison almost since the day she started writing to him. She enjoyed getting to have someone to talk to and not have to worry about her secrets getting exposed, it was comforting.

He'd phoned a few days before he'd gotten released to tell her not to write, coincidentally as she was in the middle of writing another letter but she just scrapped it and decided to maybe wait to tell him what she wanted to say in person. She wasn't sure.

But that was why she was at his door almost a week after he was released, she wanted to finally meet her pen pal of sorts, even though she was horrifically nervous about it, which was completely unlike her. Taking a deep breath, she rang the doorbell.

[brknmnds]

@ragewithinthestorm asked

"That noise...keep making it." For Steve from Samuel if that's okay

Steve laid naked on his back, his eyes closed as he moaned away from the pleasure that he was receiving from the male. He felt so weak, so lost of control in his presents. He hadn't been with a male before, he wasn't sure what to expect when he cried out once more.

"Don't stop, fuck please don't stop."

[thatslayer]

a very smoll thing for @ragewithinthestorm

"Dude, don't sneak up on me like that. Almost stabbed you, like, fifty times."

[micsmasmuses]

@ragewithinthestorm liked for a marinette starter.

She looks up at the person and raises a brow. She’s never seen this person before. We’re they a tourist? Or had she just been so trapped in her own universe to not really notice them? Welp they’re in front of her now she might as well say something.

“Can I help you?”

[finalsurvivorgrp]

@ragewithinthestorm asked ❛ is that blood? is it yours? ❜ (for Trevor from Maia)

“When I say it like this, it’s going to sound more concerning. But it’s not mine, and I don’t know where it came from.”

[alwaysthesitter]

Kid was banging on Steve's door at just past midnight, he saw a bedroom light on so he knew he was home, "Steve! Steve open!" He was frantic and didn't stop until the door opened, "Sophia's not there," he wasn't familiar enough with Hawkins to know where to look for her, but he had a feeling she had gone to the woods behind their homes as she enjoyed going for walks in there.

Steve, thankfully, had been having another bout of insomnia. It tended to kick in around certain periods, especially when he had recently been under a high amount of stress. He figured that he had basically created the issue for himself, as the nightmares had gotten worse and so he was prone to staying awake in order to make sure he wasn't having any. Perhaps this was a blessing right now, because a normal guy would have been sleeping already.

He had come down to the door, hair disheveled, sweat pants hanging low on his waist. No reason to look nice, he figured that at this hour it had to be a member of the party informing him that something was up. He had been shocked to see Kid when he opened the door, blinking and slightly more alert. "Wha - " His brown hues widened even more as he heard what the older neighbor was saying.

"When did you last see her?" His immediate thought was Demogorgons. It was what got everyone that went missing in this town. He moved inside, pulling on a jacket that was hanging near the door, not caring that he had nothing on beneath it, grabbing his car keys and tossing them in the air. "Come on, let's go and look for her." He had his nail bat in the car in case anything were to happen.

@ragewithinthestorm

[rebelliousfamily]

@ragewithinthestorm gets holiday starter from single mom nancy for bric

Nancy hadn't know whether or not Bric had anywhere to go for the holidays. She approached him with a kind smile and tilted her head. "Hey. I don't know if you have plans but you have been such a big part of our lives now that me and Lily would love if you could join us for the holidays." She told him. "You don't have to bring anything. Just bring yourself."

[hiisheart]

@ragewithinthestorm said: ✧ again but for Samuel because I'm on my phone and logged into this account

I would kill you. ✧ I would physically hurt you. ✧ I would attack you unprovoked. ✧ I would manipulate you. ✧ I dislike you. ✧ You annoy me. ✧ You scare me. ✧ You intimidate me. ✧ I hope I intimidate you. ✧ I pity you. ✧ You disgust me. ✧ I hate you. ✧ I’m indifferent toward you. ✧ I’d like to get to know you better. ✧   I’d like to spend more time with you. ✧ I’d like to be friends with you. ✧  I’m unsure what to think of you. ✧ I’m unsure how I feel about you. ✧ You are my friend. ✧ You are my best friend. ✧ You are my mentor. ✧ I look up to you. ✧ I respect you. ✧ You are my hero. ✧ You inspire me. ✧ You are my enemy. ✧ You make me happy. ✧ I want to protect you. ✧ I would fight by your side. ✧ I consider you an equal. ✧ I think you are beneath me. ✧ I think you are above me. ✧ I would lie for you. ✧ I would lie to you. ✧ I would sleep with you. ✧ I would sleep by your side. ✧ I would hug you. ✧ I would kiss you. ✧ You are family to me. ✧ I would die for you. ✧ I would kill for you. ✧ I would trust you with my life. ✧ I would trust you with my most precious belonging. ✧ I would trust you with a secret. ✧ I would trust you with my biggest / darkest secret. ✧ I love you (platonically). ✧ I love you (romantically).

SEND ME A ✧ AND I'LL BOLD ALL THAT APPLY TO YOUR MUSE .

[resplendentdare]

Starter for @ragewithinthestorm. For Samuel.

Saskia sprinted down the streets of Hawkins, barely making it through the pandemonium around her without knocking into someone or avoiding the people going insane around her and wanting to bite her. She had no idea where she was even going, all she knew was that she needed to get out of the town.

Sprinting towards the edge of town, she came across a farm and ran up the driveway to the house and banged on the door. "Hello, is anyone there?! Please let me in!" she sobbed, completely breathless from sprinting so much.

[thatslayer]

semi-plotted starter for @ragewithinthestorm

The last shot hit metal, but with the fog and dark Faith can't see for shit in this dense forest. It'd be weird to have hit a car out in the thick of timberland, but the truth is she's not entirely sure what she's hunting --- just that it's big and hairy and so close to pitch in color that it's practically invisible in this din and she only gets a bead on it when it dashes from cover to cover between the trees around her. For all she knows, it's totally driving the imaginary car she just shot with a friggin' tranq gun.

She hears something behind her and raises the gun but when she turns around and glares through the sight, she's not looking down the barrel at a wolf. Faith's lip curls into a little snarl and she lowers the weapon, "Great way to catch a dart in your neck. You wanna move it along, White Fang? Not on the slay tonight."

[rebelliousfamily]

It was another late night at the laundromat, Maia was almost falling asleep as she sat around, there was only one customer in and they didn't request help so she was just staring into space, that was until she noticed the odd boy with the curly hair come in. Excitedly she got to her feet and walked over to him, holding her hands out to give him something, "hi! Um, I found these in one of the machines after the last time you were here, are they yours?" She held out a d20 and a d4, she did however notice he wasn't smiling like he usually did.

@ragewithinthestorm

Eddie had thought that maybe he'd get a little bit of quiet at the laundromat. His walkman had broken and he could afford a new one yet. He had to use his money on the laundry. He looked over to the girl that spoke and took the dice. "Thanks. Yeah I thought that I had lost these." He nodded.

[resplendentdare]

[ starter for @ragewithinthestorm ]

Going out to crappy bars had become a bit of a habit for Saskia, even if she wasn't even old enough to buy alcohol yet. Thank god for fake IDs and enough confidence to fool even the smartest person that she was over 21.

She just wanted an escape, to feel wanted; that was the only reason she'd go. Getting drunk and going home with a random stranger was to be expected too, but that why else would anyone go to a bar if that wasn't the case?

However, she found herself being talked up by some creep who clearly hadn't discovered body wash or got the hint that Saskia wasn't interested, he'd constantly look her up and down like she was easy pickings and touch her too. Her eyes desperately darted around the bar for any means of escape, fixing on someone around her own age or slightly older who'd turned to look in her direction. She mouthed a quick "help me," before turning back to the creep and trying her best to make him leave.

[finalsurvivorgrp]

“You’re attracted to femininity, trust me, I get it,” Tiffany said with a laugh, because she understood it quite well. She knew that she was quite feminine in her appearance, but she is quite the opposite when she was in the kitchen. It wasn’t a glamorous job, and she wasn’t ashamed of who she was when she was in her element.

Her laugh got harder because she knew that there was a pretty strong crush among teenage girls towards Taylor Swift. Or Taylor Smith, a mistake she could understand someone making quite easily. “Taylor Swift, yes, I’ve noticed she’s very popular. When she came to Chicago I thought that a bunch of teenagers were going to run me down.”

"I married my ex-wife in a...the...the office, instead of a church," he couldn't remember the word and didn't think it was important enough to try and dig up, "so we didn't have a priest, just a nice lady who worked for the government," he had also found a way to slip in that he was divorced.

"I've always liked women, though I like other people too, just, women more if that makes sense?" Of course his idea of a 'woman' wasn't just biological, he'd had a brief relationship with a transwoman before his marriage and he still adored her, he'd thought she was amazing and it helped that she understood his experiences as a fellow transperson. "My daughter, Sophia, says she wants to marry that singer, Taylor... I forget her name, Smith? No that doesn't sound right."

[hellfireconcert]

// I'm gunna be leaving this blog for now, I'm sick of the drama in this fandom, it's completely ruined any enjoyment I got from writing Eddie. I might come back in the future so I won't be deleting, but I will be over at my OC blog @ragewithinthestorm if you'd still like to write with me.