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The Vanishing of BLANK Wheeler

GOD KNOWS MY ABSOLUTE NEED FOR IT TO BE NANCY GOD KNOWS MY ABSOLUTE NEED FOR IT TO BE NANCY GOD KNOWS MY ABSOLUTE NEED FOR IT TO BE NANCY GOD KNOWS MY ABSOLUTE NEED FOR IT TO BE NANCY GOD KNOWS MY ABSO LUTE NEED FOR IT TO BE NANCY GOD KNOWS MY ABSOLUTE NEED FOR IT TO BE NANCY GOD KNOWS MY ABSOLUTE NEED FOR IT TO BE NANCY GOD KNOWS MY ABSOLUTE NEED FOR IT TO BE NANCY GOD KNOWS MY ABSOLUTE NEED FOR IT TO BE NANCY GOD KNOWS MY ABSOLUTE NEED FOR IT TO BE NANCY GOD KNOWS MY ABSOLUTE NEED FOR IT TO BE NANCY GOD KNOWS MY ABSOLUTE NEED FOR IT TO BE NANCY GOD KNOWS MY ABSOLUTE NEED FOR IT TO BE NANCY GOD KNOWS MY ABSOLUTE NEED FOR IT TO BE NANCY GOD KNOWS MY ABSO LUTE NEED FOR IT TO BE NANCY GOD KNOWS MY ABSOLUTE NEED FOR IT TO BE NANCY GOD KNOWS MY ABSOLUTE NEED FOR IT TO BE NANCY GOD KNOWS MY ABSOLUTE NEED FOR IT TO BE NANCY GOD KNOWS MY ABSOLUTE NEED FOR IT TO BE NANCY GOD KNOWS MY ABSOLUTE NEED FOR IT TO BE NANCY

I care about her the normal amount...

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"You don't talk much," Robin notes, eyes scanning the horizon for any sign of those...Things. The sun illuminates most of the dilapidated highway and barren, wilted fields on either side. It would be easy for either of the two to spot one, but then again, that was a double-edged sword, and with how fast those things could move... It was a good chance that if the creatures spotted the trailer-towing van they would tear it to shreds faster than they could escape. Nancy humms in false thought, momentarily bringing Robin's eyes away from the scenery around them.

"Not a fan."

"What, of talking?" Nancy glances away from the road, a look mixed half of genuine questioning and annoyance.

"Not a fan of talking, no." She responds finally, adjusting her grip on the steering wheel, and Robin couldn't help the flutter of relief and something else entirely in her chest when the frizzy-haired brunette finally drew away her gaze.

"You know," Robin wasn't sure where she was going with this. Nancy seems more annoyed than usual, and it wasn't like they hadn't had this conversation before. "You do talk to me. Eventually." She was rewarded with the small chuckle it drew from the woman driving, albeit dry.

"Do I?"

"Oh yeah," Robin smirks. "It's usually around Lyons." She looks down in thought, fiddles with the immense amount of rings on her fingers. "You tell me about the time you went there with your family."

Nancy looks back at her, drawing the taller woman's gaze back up to her crystal eyes.

"Your brother got lost," She continues and Nancy looks away again, biting her lower lip lightly.

"I've never been to Lyons." Oh, the multiple times you've said so would suggest otherwise.

"You tell me your middle name; Danielle." She says it almost like a question, knowing full well that that piece of information had never been disclosed to her. Nancy's answer is harsher than before, quicker, almost like she knows the game Robin's playing.

"That's not my middle name." It's so quiet, almost a whisper, but the murmur carries through the entire van with ease. Robin almost leaves it at that, but something about Nancy's expression makes it impossible to keep her damn mouth shut.

"You find your brother in the arcade, by the way. 'Mike', you said. "

"Maybe I said it all just to keep you quiet."

"But," Robin sighs, "You do talk to me."

"Buckley, I do not need to get to know you." She huffs. "Saving the world doesn't necessarily require deep, personal connection, and," Her eyes darken, brows furrowing in a way that has Robin leaning closer, studying the guise as if it was the last thing she would see on Earth. "And if you knew what was good for you, you wouldn't want to get to know me. It's the only way you get through this...whatever this is."

And because Robin just can't seem to let something go, she whispers again, not meeting Nancy's gaze.

"What about Holland? You get to know him?"

The van screeches to a halt and Nancy whirles around on the soldier.

"How..." Even through the anger, Robin can see the tears filling Nancy's eyes. "How do you know that name?"

She swallows, genuinely wondering if this conversation would lead to another reset.

"You mentioned him."

"That's not possible."

"Then how do I know his name?"

"When..." Nancy pinches the bridge of her nose, closing her eyes. "When did I mention her? Under what circumstance-"

"Her?"

"When, Buckley?" But Robin's brain was still on a continuous loop.

Her. Her. Her.

"Is she the reason you won't talk to me?" She whispers finally, and maybe it was the sincerity in her voice that had Nancy sighing, turning her pricing blue eyes away and back to the road.

"Don't ever mention her name again." Her tone was harsh, but Robin didn't miss the single tear that fell after the shorter woman blinked.

"Why," Her voice cracked. "Are you..." She trails off, because she had originally been going to ask "Are you in love with him?" But...

Her. Her. Her.

"She's dead." Is what she settles on. It's not a soft answer, not a kind one, but she says it without a hint of bitterness.

Nancy only nods.

"I watched her die 300 times over and I remember every single detail." The "I couldn't save her" remains unspoken, but Robin understands.

"I'm sorry," She offers, and Nancy meets her delicate gaze. "You don't, you don't have to talk about it."

"It's fine." The answer is short, clipped. It's said in a way that means finality, but it's Nancy who continues after.

"It's just war."

-Or-

THE EDGE OF TOMORROW - RONANCE AU

Ya'll, should I continue this? I had this thought at 3am and couldn't stop thinking about it.

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Nancy: Self care is actually getting into fights with randoms in dark alleys. Robin: No, self care is stuff like taking a bubble bath, or putting on a lot of makeup if you like it, or taking a nice warm nap! Eddie: Self care is the burning heat when rage washes over you!! Self care is when you feel the bones crack under your powerful fists!! Self care is the fear in your enemies’ eyes!!! Steve: Lmao self care is taking your birthday cake just so I can eat the frosting. Nancy: If you touch my birthday cake I’ll make you eat your hands.

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Nancy: *Gently taps table* Robin: *Taps back* Eddie: What are they doing? Steve: Morse code. It's something Mike had them start doing so he wouldn't have to hear "I love you" every 30 seconds. Nancy: *Aggressively taps table* Robin: *Slams hands down* YOU TAKE THAT BACK-

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Steve: Can I be frank with you guys?

Nancy: Sure, but I don't see how changing your name is going to help.

Eddie: Can I still be Eddie?

Robin: Shhh! Let Frank speak!

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Yall, the world is too fucking funny...

Natalia really said "Fine, bitch, be that way"

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Y'all, why is it that in ao3, more than half of my #ronance and #elmax/#elumax are taken up by #stedd!e and #by!er fics? No hate to the ships, but like, bruh...

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Pin for survivors

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Reblog if your only goal in life is to obtain the black paw

Reblog if its ok to spam you with boops

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Today's tumblr experience.

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*boops*

Oops, you're gay.

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(I will boop everyone who reblogs this post, for the record 💖)

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Love ya'll <333

i always mean it when i say i love you btw

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We're fanfic writers, of course we project all of our trauma onto characters, state that we're projecting in the tags, then proceed to make jokes about it.

We're fanfic writers, we spend hours researching an incredibly niche topic we know nothing about so that we can have one sentence be factually correct

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No but the California gang, the Hawkins gang, and the Alaska adults kicking ass and taking names for the whole freaking finale and then we have these mother fuckers who were doing this for half an episode.

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Guess we're doing this...

barbie or oppenhiemer // ketchup or mustard (If I had to choose, would eat but not a big fan of condiments)// crinkled fries or curly fries // robots or dinosaurs // silly hats or silly socks // spring or autumn //harry potter or lord of the rings // vacation or staycation // day or night // board games or video games (Honestly card games tho) // books or movies // money or love // milkshake or iced coffee // waffles or pancakes (EGGOS) // chocolate or candy // beach or pool (neither, don't like being in water)// laundry or dishes // take-out or dine-out // fantasy or sci-fi (Honestly depends) // lays or Pringles

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thanks @the-weirdest-human-of-them-all

barbie or oppenheimer // ketchup or mustard // crinkled fries or curly fries // robots or dinosaurs // silly hats or silly socks // spring or autumn //harry potter or lord of the rings // vacation or staycation // day or night // board games or video games // books or movies // money or love // milkshake or iced coffee // waffles or pancakes // chocolate or candy // beach or pool // laundry or dishes // take-out or dine-out // fantasy or sci-fi // lays or Pringles

sorry i cheated on some

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