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hello lovelies,   haven’t been here too much,   life has been busy and what not but constantly thinking of riddhi and that’s all i’m here to say

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gm bad bitches pls clasp ur hands in a prayer circle to make sure I just got on the right bus and don’t end up in a whole other city 🧿🕯🧿🕯🧿🕯🧿🕯

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so no one’s going to write a queen bee trope with mimi keene as a fc huh

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little, bitty, pretty one!   independent & selective original muse for n*tflix’s s.tranger t.hings. a study in survivor’s guilt, hiding behind a smile & making sacrifices for the ones you love. written by ash. must be 21+ to interact.   come on and talk to me!

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not me accidentally forgetting the soft part of softblocking when rebooting this account🧍🏽‍♀️

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𝗙𝗔𝗦𝗛𝗜𝗢𝗡  /  𝗔𝗘𝗦𝗧𝗛𝗘𝗧𝗜𝗖  :  riddhi’s  style  of  clothing  tends  to  gear  towards  baggier  outfits.  her  style  is  often  very  90s  and  vintage  based.  despite  the  looser  fit,  she  does  have  a  more  feminine  touch  to  her  styling,  and  adds  to  this  with  accessories  and  jewellery.  she  values  comfort  as  much  as  she  values  the  aesthetic.  

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secret jock gf x ____ gf

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we know cheerleaders are cute and we love them but where are my girl jocks

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introducing      . . .     hawkins high’s girl’s soccer team star

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guiltskate​

@riddhiles​ said.   that doesn’t make sense, cause i’m not dead. am i?

                  ‘ not yet, ’ that’s probably not the right answer to her question, but carter could smell the acrid scent of the death the further they walked into the trees. carter’s had visions, too. nightmares that came with dead loved ones, so real, seeming close enough to touch. when carter glances over at riddhi, she tries to give a comforting look, though it doesn’t quite meet her eyes. ‘ you’re not dead, and i’m not going to let you die. you’re just seeing what this… thing, wants you to see. it’s not real, but you are. and we’re gonna keep it that way, ’

there was an undeniable comfort in confiding in carter.     it was one thing to tell her friends what nightmares walked in front of her in broad daylight   —   her mother watching her with nothing behind her eyes while her father begged her to save his new family   —   but it was altogether another experience knowing that she wasn’t   alone.    knowing that the weight of her life hadn’t finally caused her to crack irreparably.   knowing that she wasn’t damaged.   riddhi took a deep breath and instantly regretted it when the scent of wet decay filled her lungs.    instinctively,   her face scrunched in disgust.    ❝    i might not be dead,   but   something   here sure is.   ❞    she shot out a hand to squeeze carter’s in appreciation.    ❝   that means a lot knowing you wouldn’t let me die,  and y’know,   ditto   for you too.    which means we’re already five steps ahead of horror movies where they leave their friends behind while a murderer roams free.   ❞    humour had always been her coping mechanism,   and the deeper they scoured the woods for an answer,   the more she had to fall back on it to make the reality of the situation more bearable.   so with a playful grin,   she turned on her heels to face the other while walking backwards.   ❝   but that cancels out because we’re doing   number one thing   that gets most people killed in horror movies anyways   :   searching.   ❞   she looped her thumbs into the colourful straps of the backpack on her shoulders and shrugged.   ❝   i think we should just accept that   we’re royally fucked and potentially haunted,   and live our last days to the fullest instead of looking for this thing.   ❞

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i mf lied when I said I’d write today I dropped my laptop on my toe and now I’m just in Spain without the S 😀

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but   there   is   one   you   do   not   recognize,   his   skin   shriveled,   desiccated.    highly private and selective writing blog of eddie munson from netflix’s stranger things.    this blog will study the terror of the known satanic panic that rose in the 1980s,  the upside down, the banish and the freak.  this blog will tag spoilers.  written by amata. no minors and no personals <3

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* 𝐍𝐄𝐅𝐋𝐈𝐗'𝐒  𝐎𝐍𝐄  𝐎𝐅  𝐔𝐒  𝐈𝐒  𝐋𝐘𝐈𝐍𝐆.

feel free to change pronouns / wording!

“ is that what you’re wearing? ”   “ gotta work with what you got, babe. ”   “ this place is such a cliche. ”   “ you totally left me on read this morning. ”   “ detention on the first day of school? ”   “ i’m flattered, i didn’t know you were a fan. ”   “ why do you care what happens to them? ”   “ there’s so many privileged assholes in this school who just think they can get away with anything because, what, rules don’t apply to them? ” “ i don’t think he’s breathing. ”   “ it was so scary, it looked like he was dead. ”   “ you don’t look good. i mean, you look like you just saw… what you just saw. ” “ you can stop worrying. ”   “ thank god stds aren’t airborne. ”   “ i’d like to hear your version. ”   “ everybody has secrets, right? ”   “ we’re not supposed to have guys in the house. ”   “ sneaking out is a specialty of mine. ”   “ do you think i’ve got a shot with her? ”   “ did i scare you? ”   “ it’s always the husband, right? ”   “ that’s the kind of person you can get away with killing - someone everybody wants dead. ” “ if i’ve learned anything from horror movies, and i have, it’s that usually the call is coming from inside the house. ” “ this is a true crime podcast waiting to happen. ”   “ you’re clearly not some secret mastermind killer. ”   “ you are not a good liar. ”   “ this woman at work called me flamboyant. ”   “ flamboyant really feels like a microaggression. ”   “ you had an actual murder weapon in your locker. ”   “ you may even be a good guy, deep inside. ”   “ fancy seeing you here. ”   “ i guess we’re both full of surprises huh? ”   “ how did you even know about this place? ”   “ don’t you just hate a cliffhanger? ”   “ your reputation precedes you. ”   “ why are you always pointing the finger at other people? ”   “ i don’t know what to think. ”   “ can you blame me for feeling like sometimes i don’t know you? ”   “ we should stop meeting like this. ”   “ relax. i do have a moral code. ”   “ you actually don’t realize what a bitch you are, do you? ”   “ i’m exhausted just by looking at you. ”   “ you think you’re some vigilante hero? ”   “ you are a sad, pathetic bully. ”   “ i even came in ‘straight’ cosplay for you. i’m wearing plaid. ” “ you’re great at being different people, and i don’t know what to do with that. ” “ i hate all my clothes. ”   “ being caught up in a murder investigation is bound to be distracting.. ” “ didn’t realize you made jokes. ”   “ i just don’t want to get hurt. ”   “ there is usually more to a story than meets the eye. ”   “ i know what it’s like for people to assume the worst about you. ”   “ i think when you tell the same lie for long enough, it stops feeling like a lie. ” “ i watch a lot of tv. ”   “ that’s how you treat the police if you want them on your side. ”   “ am i getting warm? ”   “ i solemnly swear not to murder you today or any day in the future. ”   “ i just have to get this perfect, or it’s gonna drive me nuts. ”   “ i didn’t mean to ambush you. ”   “ i liked that version better. ”   “ i didn’t give them your name. ”   “ you’re not like those other kids. ”   “ running makes me look guilty. ”   “ you look thirty percent less like an asshole. ”   “ i’m not instagram. fuck zuckerberg’s evil empire. ”   “ i could totally be a killer, and i’d be the most dangerous one because no one would see it coming. ” “ there is someone else out there. ”   “ maybe you should worry about yourself. ”   “ you are smarter than people think. ”   “ the last few weeks have been a total nightmare. ”   “ okay, fine, no more jokes about you potentially going to prison. ”   “ if you hadn’t finally shown up, i’d be taking selfies with jesus right now. ” “ i draw the line at an asshole with abs. ”   “ i can’t ‘cause i have to gouge my eyes out that night. ”   “ sometimes people aren’t what you expect. ”   “ sometimes people are exactly what you expect. ”   “ it’s even bigger than i thought it’d be. ”   “ the killer is someone you know. ”   “ i’ve clearly established myself as chaotic neutral. ”   “ you really shouldn’t be up here alone. ”   “ i remember every second. ”   “ you want to split up? don’t you watch horror movies? ”   “ what’s one more felony between friends, right? ”   “ oh shit, you’re still alive? ”   “ rumours of my death have been greatly exaggerated. ”   “ ghosts have better things to do. ”   “ were you following me last night? ”   “ there’s something definitely wrong with me. ”   “ i wouldn’t wanna make you look bad. ”   “ i could go to the cops, but i wanted to give you a chance to explain. ”   “ i was so scared of losing you. ”   “ can’t we just wake up from this nightmare and go back to normal? ”   “ even total bitches have feelings. ”   “ maybe i didn’t mind the spotlight being on someone else for once. ”   “ don’t freak out but i think you’ve been recognized. ”   “ i just can’t wait to leave. never come back. ”   “ does that mean you’re done with all that scooby-doo stuff then? ”   “ i’m not trying to tell you not to be you. ”   “ i’m sure there’s an explanation. ”   “ that would make me look very suspicious. ”   “ if it was a movie i’d watch the shit out of it but this is not a movie. ”   “ i’m starting to get a little offended. ”   “ you cross me, i’m gonna teach you a lesson. ”   “ you’re sick. ”   “ i can take care of myself. ”   “ you’re being so dramatic. ”   “ need some ice for that hand? ”   “ i was always so afraid of upsetting you. ”   “ that last strawberry daiquiri will always be one of the biggest regrets of my life. ” “ do as i tell you. ”   “ everyone will know what you did. ”

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tiny plotting call .

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#HEATHERS (1989)  :

  (    some triggering content may be present !     change pronouns to suit.     )

i can’t believe this is my life!

i loved you.

why do you have to be such a megabitch?!

praise jesus, hallelujah.

i left him drunk and flailing in cow shit.

how do i turn off the god damn bomb, asshole?!

there’s a new sheriff in town!

fuck me gently with a chainsaw, do i look like mother teresa?

hey, don’t worry about it.

maybe it’s time to take a vacation.

oh my god! i just killed my best friend!

our job is being popular and shit.

i was coming up here to kill ya.

all we want is to be treated like human beings, not to be experimented on like guinea pigs or patronized like bunny rabbits.

i’ll tell everyone about tonight.

color me stoked.

well at least you got what ya wanted, ya know?

when teenagers complain that they want to be treated like human beings, it’s usually because they are being treated like human beings.

you want a clean slate as much as i do!

monday morning, you’re history.

i know you understood everything.

greetings and salutations.

they all want me as a friend or a fuck.

it’s more tasteful than it sounds!

ew! that son of a bitch!

i’m gonna have to send my sat scores to san quentin instead of stanford!

do you think that just because you started this thing you can end it?!

my life’s not perfect.

what is your damage?!

i just want my high school to be a nicer place.

you know what i want, babe?

i’m on my way to a party.

why are you pulling my dick?

i have no control over myself when i’m with [name]!

this stuff leaves a bad taste in my mouth…

it is one thing to want somebody out of your life, it is another thing to serve them a wake-up cup full of liquid drainer!

i was teasing.

is your life perfect?

you want to fuck with the eagles, you have to learn to fly.

i don’t really like my friends.

i don’t really like your friends.

i can’t believe you did it.

my teen angst bullshit has a body count.

suicide is a private thing.

you teach people how to spread their wings and fly?

let’s go get a slushie!

why can’t you just be a friend?!

if you were happy every day of your life you wouldn’t be a human bein, you’d be a game-show host.

i’m worshiped and i’m only a junior.

today was great, chaos is great! chaos is what killed the dinosaurs, darling.

i’ll kill you, i’ll fucking kill you, i swear to god!

did you have a brain tumor for breakfast?

how very.

excuse me? i don’t get it.

you look like hell!

that funeral yesterday must have really been rough, huh?

the only place where different social types can genuinely get along with each other is in heaven.

you were nothing before you met me!

what are we gonna tell the cops?

everybody’s sad… but it’s kind of a weird kind of sad.

our love is god.

lick it up, baby! lick! it! Up!

fuck you!

are we going to prom or to hell?!

real life sucks losers dry.

you goddamn bitch!

you stupid fuck!

did that sound bitchy?

just how do you think adults act with other adults?

i’d like to know exactly what i did!

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breakfast club moment when