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OKAY SO NOW MY MUSES CAN NOW BE FOUND OVER HERE !!!

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OKAY SO NOW MY MUSES CAN NOW BE FOUND OVER HERE !!!

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OKAY SO NOW MY MUSES CAN NOW BE FOUND OVER HERE !!!

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OKAY !!!   So I have made the decision to move my girls from this blog to a general multi-muse that I use a hell of a lot more regularly, that way I can be a lot more active with them, I do miss them. I haven’t gotten them set up yet, but the blog is @theirsuffering .

IF WE HAVE THREADS GOING ON HERE  ( that lets face it are probably in my drafts ),  then I am MORE than happy to carry them over and continue them. Just let me know, or I’ll probably ask!  

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OKAY SO !!!

I miss writing with you guys and writing my babies from over here ------ so, i’m highly considering moving my muses from here over to multi-fandom multi-muse blog which i am much more active on. The only reason I haven’t been around on here is because I just struggle (and suck) with keeping up with like more than two blogs so... This may be what I do. I just hope you will all still wanna write with me there! 

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flcshinglights:

how would you guys feel about me moving my muses from here, over to another multi-muse which i’m active on? would y’all still love me over there? 

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how would you guys feel about me moving my muses from here, over to another multi-muse which i’m active on? would y’all still love me over there? 

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goodwithabat:

     Hey, Steve was well aware of the fact that he was late to the party. He came in at the very end there. LARGELY, he had been unaware of what she and Byers were going through. For a span of time he was mainly focused on trying to play catch up. There was confusion, doubt, and a potent cocktail mix of other far less pleasant emotions. Steve couldn’t pretend to be comprehensive if he tried; or he could try, not fully in the know how, but he was actively making an effort. Steve stepped closer toward Nancy, upbeat. His taller stance acted as a shield, protecting her from the activity in the hallway. More softly, he murmured, ❛ Hey, you wanna get OUT of here? ❜

   All Steve could do was hope to provide her an outlet of sorts. ❛ We could do that. Just you and me, or whatever. ❜ The more he spoke, the more Steve regained some of his former composition. Once, he had been the man on campus, the popular heartthrob with something to prove. A strong palm hooked over the curve of her slender shoulder, rubbing deliberately over it. Every second sent a stream of determination through his veins. Steve brought himself to stand CLOSER. It was just — hey, they were in school, but they didn’t have to remain there for long. He was in possession of a car. He could take them out of there for a spin. Maybe even a trip on the road elsewhere for a little while if that would entertain and DISTRACT her for the time being. After a moment brimming with the unspoken, his mouth stretched into a grin. ❛ You in? What do you say? ❜ he bouyantly offered

     Steve was thinking generously of the still unexplored future, of the upcoming weekend and all its contained possibilities. He could STILL recall a trace of the innocence their interactions used to contain before Christmas time. Back when he was passing her crumpled pieces of paper, folded up notes left in her locker and inviting her to the bathroom for a private make-out session. That felt like ages ago. Steve didn’t think it would ever be like that again. His girl had, understandably, too much on her mind, muddled inside of her head. Until he could coax it out of her, Steve was game to spend his free time with Nancy doing other things. Whatever it took to make her feel better.

          It wasn’t until he’d moved in closer, separating her from everything else that was going on ---- which was largely in the BACKGROUND for her now anyway ---- that she looked up finally to meet his gaze, if only for a moment. His offer to get out of here, it played on her mind some, and she wondered whether it would actually work. Nancy knew what it was, she wasn’t stupid,  he was trying to just find something to take her mind off of everything, and honestly? She didn’t know if that was POSSIBLE... Then again, at the same time, she knew she couldn’t know that if she didn’t give him a CHANCE. 

          “ What were you thinking? ”  She questioned, before her lips pressed together, teeth beginning to GNAW ever so slightly on her bottom lip as she waited. She didn’t have any ideas of what they could do, she was stuck in the same frame of mind constantly. Which was just being stuck on the thought of all that had happened, LOSING BARB, BEING IN THAT PLACE... 

          Eyes flickered up to him again, waiting for his response. She was GLAD she had him in one way, he was one of the few things ANCHORING her still, keeping her from probably losing her mind completely. But at the same time, there was that part of her that just wanted to hide away, shut EVERYTHING out. But doing that would only drag her down lower, Nancy needed to try and get away from all of that if she could. If she didn’t, well, she was only going to get worse.

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byersxbrother:

Originally posted by journeyslegend

Originally posted by grettasummer

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*a wild @flcshinglights has suddenly appeared!

me:

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byersxbrother:

flcshinglights:

byersxbrother replied to your post:                     hello?

HELLLLLLOOOOOOOO

HEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEY

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byersxbrother replied to your post:                     hello?

HELLLLLLOOOOOOOO

HEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEY

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Stancy // Jancy

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                    hello?

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i’m gonna be watching the last two episodes of ST with my parents tonight, ( finally ) ---- so expect me to have muse afterwards !  

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DETAILS       /        n. w.

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alwaysasurvivor:

It felt like a small eternity for Eugene as they stared across the alleyway at each other.  She stared at him with her big doe eyes, completely unnerving him.  Why was she alone in the first place?  Or was she really?  Would she have someone coming around the corner at any second to take him out?

“No, I am completely and utterly alone. I promise you that. I was out here, alone, scouting for … supplies.  Alone.”  He kept his hands out in front of him for fear that she may shoot him if he moved them.  “There is no trap.”

          Again, after his words, Nancy kept quiet for a number of moments, just watching the way he was holding himself, reacting to her, considering his words ------ really, he didn’t seem like much of a threat if any at all. But one thing that had been learned was that you could never be too sure. Sigh passed lips, and her gun was dropped back down to her side, still in her hand, but offering no threat to him. 

          “ Have... ------- Have you seen a kid around here? ”  Maybe it was stupid to be asking a complete stranger of this, even if he had claimed to be no sort of threat. But Nancy didn’t know where her brother had gotten to, and she feared the worst, needed to find him to be sure.  “ He’s like... A few years younger than me. Same coloured hair, quick on his feet. ”