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this is mega ooc but I fuCKING LOVE EMINEM???

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essmusings:

for @ofpaladin, continued from here

Shit – Eleven should have moved faster; she might have been able to prevent Mike’s bike from tipping over, causing him to pretty much face plant into the middle of Maple Street. At best, she could use her powers to raise the bike off his fallen form, nearing him as she took a closer look at his injuries. A scrape against his cheek, part of which was starting to bleed. Her thumb grazed against the scrape, brown eyes filled with worry.

“It’s not bad,” she responds earnestly, “but I should have acted quicker. I’m sorry. You shouldn’t have gotten hurt.”

       NOT  THAT  HE’D  BEEN  EXPECTING  TO  FALL  ——  he’d  been  peddling  too  FAST;  being  a  show off  doesn’t  pay  off,  he’s  quickly  learned.  shaking  his  head  in  dismissal  of  her  words,  he  touches  the throbbing  skin  with  the  pads  of  his  finger  tips,  the  sensation  B U R N I N G  against  the  open  wound. 

                   ❛    no  !!    don’t    say    that.    it’s    MY    FAULT,    not    yours.    ❜ 

     he  can’t  bare  the  thought  of  her  feeling  GUILTY  in  response  to  a  cocky MISTAKE he’s  made   himself. he’ll  shift  his  gaze  from  hers  to  his  BIKE,  worry  striking  his  features. 

            ❛    is    my    bike    okay  ??    ❜      

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Send in “🌙“ for our muses to cuddle on a cold night.

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Send one for a Scenario!

{Send the symbol + reverse for the opposite!}

♥ — Hug my muse!

♦ — Kiss my muse on the forehead!

♣ — Tickle my muse!

♠ — Massage my muse’s shoulders!

◘ — Stroke my muse’s hair!

♪ — Rub my muse’s back!

♫ — Kiss my muse’s neck!

☼ — Hold my muse’s hand! 

► — Lay your head in my muse’s lap!

▲ — Share a blanket with my muse!

◄ — Pull my muse to sit in your lap!

▼ — Share a bath/shower with my muse (writer or sender’s choice!)

✿ — To put a flower in my muses hair!

★ — To lean on my muse’s shoulder!

♫ — To sing to my muse!

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Send ‘🌃’ or ‘Nightmare’ to wake my muse from a nightmare they would have woken up screaming to otherwise.

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totaltubular:

She’s so focused on trying to perfect a new move on her skateboard, she doesn’t acknowledge what Mike had said. Skating around the gym, she kept going and going until she had realized he had spoke. She stopped, putting a foot on the ground, before looking at him.

“Sure, but if you break it, you buy it. Got it?”

     he’ll  FIGHT  the  urge  to  roll  dark  eyes,  blinking  at  her  instead  before  FORCING  a  nod.   

         ❛   CHILL  ----  i’m    not    gonna    DESTROY    your    skateboard.    but                 whatever.    FINE.    deal.   ❜ 

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iveses:

     large eyes meet his.                     both a      smile  of  happiness      and a      crown  of  judgement      appear around her, the pages closing as fingers let them be      PULLED      by gravity. he is her      rock,      her      soul,      her      best  friend.      there would not      BE      a jane ives here if      mike  wheeler      hadn’t been around. but sentiment is      FAR      from her mind, being pulled more in the      sarcastic      manner she has received from her surroundings over the years.           ❛           you can’t call      ME      a nerd when      you’re      the nerdiest person on the      planet.           ❜            a bright smile accompanied by a      LAUGH      as bright as the sun.           ❛          i like to learn.      bite  me.            ❜

       FINE.  he   see’s  her  point.   though  his  expression  is  moulded  into  one  of  faux  INSULT,  dark  eyes  alight  with   PLAYFULNESS  as  he  watches  her  mouth  move.  there  had  been  a  time  he’d  wonder if  she’d  ever  MAKE  IT  HERE;  into  the  real  world,  fitting  in  and  SPEAKING  with  such  fluidity.  each tailored,  coherent,  MERGED  sentence  was  still  music  to  his  ears,  even  after  all  this  time.  SHE’D  FINALLY  MADE  IT.  leaning  forward  across  the  table,  he’ll  slide  her  textbook  A W A Y  from  her grasp,  and  set  it  still  beside  him.

        ❛   WHATEVER.    can    you    just    EAT    SOMETHING,    please  ??    or    i    might             actually     HAVE    TO.    ❜ 

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batteryacidfcknuts:

Eddie was tired. drained. EXHAUSTED. He should have known that this was where he was going to end up the minute he allowed himself to even think of Mike as anything other than a friend. This was how it always turned out, wasn’t it? With Bill, with Richie. Eddie fell HARD and FAST for an IMPOSSIBLE boy, his overly-hopeful imagination convincing him that the other might have feelings for him as well.

That’s probably what happened, Mike had said something a little too friendly and Eddie took it the wrong way. It was all Eddie’s fault. Here he was, about to lose a dear friend and the only one that could have stopped it was himself.

“ I’ve got it wrong, huh? Yeah, you’re probably right. “ I thought we were going to be different but I guess I WAS wrong. Eddie’s shoulders sank, his whole posture deflated, DEFEATED. He didn’t want to be angry any more. He was sorry. Sorry that he couldn’t help his hopeless heart from feeling every emotion so fully and completely.

He tore his gaze away from the other boy, looking at him just took to much energy. “ You know, Mike.. I don’t think I want anything from you anymore. I wanted.. I wanted MORE than this, ” he gestured at the space between the two of them, “ and I thought you did too, but “ with a deep breath and a shake of his head he continued, “ I’m just tired. “

    HE  STARES  IN  CONFUSION  AND  HELPLESSNESS,  listening  to  the  boy,  seeing  the  DISTRESS across  his  face  ——  it  HURTS.  every  bone  in  his  fragile  body  screams  SHIT  !!  until  2  MINUETS  AGO, he  hadn’t  even  been  sure  that  eddie  had  even  THOUGHT  of  him  that  way.  and  now,  he  can  feel  himself  IMPLODING.        you  idiot.  you  I D I O T.     

                            ❛    wait  ——-  EDDIE,    I  ——-    ❜  

     he  doesn’t  know  what  to  say;  OR  HOW  TO  SAY  IT.  though  options  S W I R L  in  the  forefront of  his  mind  as  he  GAPES  in  silence  and  BEWILDERMENT.  

         since  when  ??  why  didn’t  you  tell  me  ??  how  can  you  say  that  ??           i  like  you  too.   

    fuck.  he  can’t  SPEAK.  for  the  first  time  in  his  life,  michael  wheeler  has  PHYSICALLY  LOST  the ability  to  use  his  voice  box.  it  is  DISABLED,  and  he  knows  if  he  tried  to  speak,  IT  WOULDN’T  LET HIM.  his  heart  aches  with  desperation  at  way  he  shifts  his  gaze,  as  if  he’s  GIVEN  UP,  the  words  he  says  echoing  around  as  they  STING  his  soul.  i  don’t  think  i  want  anything  from  you  anymore.  ouch.  don’t  do  this.  

    an  exasperated  breath  is  the  only  thing  that  sounds  from  him  ——  he  doesn’t  want  to  LOSE  eddie;  he  can’t  bare  the  thought  of  him  SLIPPING  from  his  grasp.  so  before  he  can  THINK  about  it,  he  steps  forward,  long  arms  outstretched.  slender  fingers  GRIP  the  smaller  boy’s  shoulders,  tugging  him  closer  so  they  can  MEET  IN  THE  MIDDLE.  he  doesn’t  LOOK  at  him.  HE’S  SCARED  TO.  but  it  happens  so  quickly  ——  and  before  he  can  STOP  HIMSELF,  he  presses  his  mouth  against  eddie’s  own,  letting  his  ACTIONS  speak  for   themselves.

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❤ sorry I just have to ok byeeeeee xx

SEND ONE FOR MY MUSE’S REACTION TO YOUR MUSE  ( accepting ) —  ❤ = kissing them  

     BREATH  HALTS,  it  is  stuck  in  the  boy’s  throat  in  SURPRISE  as  she  plants  her  lips  against  his.  they  feel  so  SOFT, WARM  so INVITING  —— and  he  just  can’t  HELP  HIMSELF.  heat  rises  from  his  feet, quickly  SWALLOWING  his  full  form  as  he  feels  his  stomach  FLIP  a  full  360 degrees.  

   eyelids quickly flutter  closed,  and  the  wheeler’s  lips  PUCKER  in  response,  reciprocate  to  her  sudden,but much  welcomed IMPULSE  of  affection.  he  is  WEAK at  the  knees,  heart THUDDING,  fuelled by ADRENALINE  against  his  ribs.  

                                  HE   IS   H O P E L E S S. 

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iveses:

     public school is different.                     for      years      she’s endured      LESSONS      with her father, sitting at a table for      HOURS      at a time to work through problems found      irrelevant      to her life.      sit  and  learn  and  sit  and  learn      until she could produce an answer or outcome      SUITABLE      for the task at hand.      FRUSTRATION      had latched on at an early age, not having left even      now.      now,      where she traded in the      DINNER  TABLE      for      STUDENT  DESKS      and the      ROWS  OF  FLUFFED  ANIMALS      for      PEOPLE.      eyes are trained on the      book      laid out before her, ignoring the food to her side. with      public  school      came      public  textbooks,      and      MORE      knowledge.           ❛           did you know, as      kids      we have      THREE HUNDRED      bones in our body  ?  but they  …  they      fuse  together      when we get older. that’s      incredible     !           ❜          /         @ofpaladin

       he  can’t  IMAGINE  how  PECULIAR  all  of  this  must  have  been  to  her.  hopper  has  taught  her     RESILIENCE,  SAFETY  ----  F A M I L Y.  though  now,  she’s  learning  FACT,  expanding  her  already     F A R O U T  brain  with  actual  ERUDITION.  &  much  to  the  wheeler’s  DELIGHT,  she  soaks  it  up     like  a  SPONGE.   it’s  FASCINATING  to  him, the  look  of  sheer  ASTONISHMENT  she  wears  so     proudly  across  her  features.  there  he  sits,  opposite  the  most  MARVELLING  of  women  he’s    ever  met  in  his  life,  wearing  not  ASTONISHMENT,  but  gut-wrenching  AWE  and  a  wide  smile    to  accompany  it. 

                          ❛    YOU’RE    SUCH    A    NERD.    ❜ 

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           ❛  something    is    COMING …  something  hungry   for   BLOOD.    a  shadow  grows   on  the  wall   behind  you,   swallowing    you   in   D A R K N E S S.                                                   It is almost here… ❜

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           ❛  something    is    COMING ...  something  hungry   for   BLOOD.    a  shadow  grows   on  the  wall   behind  you,   swallowing    you   in   D A R K N E S S.                                                   It is almost here... ❜

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send one for my muse’s reaction to your muse ---

alternatively send ‘ + ‘ after the symbol for the roles to be reversed where possible !

✘ = hugging them . Δ = playing with their hair .  ❤ = kissing them .  ₪ =  asking them out for dinner . ☀ = giving them a gift of ___ ( asker’s choice ) . ♘ = stabbing them . ♕ = bowing down before them . ♒ = lying to them .   ✿ = buying them flowers . ☾ = being found shirtless . ♢ = reading them a story . ☂ = giving them their jumper to keep warm . ✎ = speaking in a different language . ✏ = teaching them a different language . ▄ = telling them a joke . ♬ = singing to them . ☹ = insulting a loved one . ஐ = slapping them . ✂ = threatening them . ❃ = dancing with them . ▤ = falling asleep on them . ☮ = waking them up after a nightmare .  ♣ = discovering them crying .  回 = patching a wound .  ✮ = stargazing . ▓ = caught stealing their belongings . ☽ = wandering alone at night . ♡ = complimenting them . ≡ = offering a place to stay overnight . ☢ = falling over . ✦ = being well-dressed . ❂ = wiping blood off their face . ◎ = taking care of them while ill . ☁ = being caught in the middle a storm with them . ⇕ = holding their hand . ↱ = being lost with them . ☠ = pushing them against a wall .

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make me choose: @fhendur asked ⟶ Reddie or and Byeler

But you’ll never be alone – I’ll be with you from dusk till dawn.

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teamzoomer:

       ❛     ——  IT’S  A  FRUITCAKE,  MIKE.   ❜   forehead  creases  while  she  answers  the  question,  her  reply  stated  as  if  it  were  the  most  obvious  thing  in  the  world  (  although,  in  retrospect,  it  might  as  well  be  ).   max  lets  out  a  soft  chuckle,  hands  shoved  into  her  parka’s  pockets.    ❛    i  don’t  think  it’s  meant  to  have  chocolate…?   it  does  have  nuts,  though,  if  you’re  looking  for  something  in  there  that  isn’t  dried  fruit.    ❜

     disappointment  shows  across  the  wheeler’s  expression  at  her  confirmation.  N E G A T I V E.  he’ll  purse  plush  lips  as  a  dark  gaze  averts  from  the  cake,  to  the  cerulean  optics  before  him.

                ❛    oh    ——    NUTS.    right.    ❜ 

    an  awkward  NOD,  and  slender  shoulders  jolt  in  a  shrug  as  he  speaks.  

                  ❛    THANKS,    though.    but    i  ———  don’t    have    a    GIFT    FOR    YOU.    ❜