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guys how do i change my bio to say im 17 now😣😣

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i can take them (not in a fight)

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ELVIS PRESLEY X BLACK READER (Chapter 3)

(A/N: i’m rlly sorry it took so long guys!)

where we last left off: In a panic we both ran, we ran all the way to the house even if it took an hour.

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Priscilla and I entered the house completely soaked in rain, only becuase at the 30 minute mark of us running home it started thunder storming.

“Girls? is that you?” I heard my father say

“No, it’s a bunch of robbers.” I replied back slightly annoyed that I was soaking wet.

“No additude,Y/N!” Priscilla’s mother (Anna) yelled slightly since she was in the laundry room.

Priscilla had already made it into the kitchen to make herself a snack, after all a lot of running makes everyone hungry. I decided not to eat tonight so i quickly went up the stairs and made a left to my room. My room was already nicely decorated even though it had only been a week, or two, maybe three. I cant remember anything right now. I slowly realized i had left my bag by the fence and started cursing at myself. I decided to forget about it until the morning, only because the stadium was close by my school. I got in the bath so my muscles could replace nicely. While soaking in the bath i looked to my right, at the small table i’ve had in my bathroom, and started to stare at the flyer i had.

“CHEER TRYOUTS, THIS THURSDAY AFTER SCHOOL!”

my eyes slowly traveled down the paper and caught the messy handwriting that Misty Cooper had handed me, The sentence had said “No blacks aloud!! (This only applies to you, Y/N L/N!)”.

I stared at the sentence with not alot of disbelief. I’m already used to this,wich is sad becuase i’ve only been here for a short time. I dried myself off and got dressed. I quickly brushed my teeth and put a pillowcase over my hair and tied it. i took the flyer out the bathroom with me and set it on my nightstand as i climbed into bed. I turned the flyer over to the back and went to bed, shutting off my lamp in the process.

(A/N: THIS IS RESLLY SHORT BC I WROTE IT ON MY PHONE BC I BROKE MY LAPTOP, IM GOING TO START GETTING INTO THE SCHEDULE OF POSTING REGUARLLY!!!)

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srry for not updating the elvis story guys ive been rlly busy w helping out my grandma ill try to get the next chapter out before tuesday

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Elvis x Black Reader (CHAPTER 2)

Later that night I took a shower and got dressed in a nice outfit. This is my first concert so I might as well look nice for it I thought to myself while getting dressed. I let my curls fall deciding not to style my hair. Suddenly a banging was on the bathroom door 

“Y/N ARE YOU READY YET ITS TIME TO GO!” Priscella yelled from the other side of the door.

“HOLD ON” I yelled back. I hate when she rushes me she always wants things done on her time, If that was the case she should've only asked her mom for one ticket. We decided to walk to the concert which I knew she regretted since she decided to wear heels. I got weird looks on the street but decided not to pay much attention to it, Who am I to give these people attention just because they act as if they've never seen a black person in real life. 

“So… How long do you think this concert is gonna be?”  I asked Priscilla since there was an awkward silence.

“You never know, Plus it's hard to think when it's gonna end when it Elvis Presley,” She said in reply

“I don't get it, What so special about this guy?”

“Everything Y/N, Everything.”

We continued to walk in silence until we were in front of the stadium building listening to the large crowd. Priscilla looked in her purse and had a face of complete worry.

“What’s wrong?” I asked

“I..I forgot the tickets..” She replied in a sad tone

“It's okay. We can just watch from outside”

“We can do that?” She asked, surprised that I had even suggested something like that

“Um no, just don't get caught.” I replied while climbing the fence

She quickly followed behind me and sat next to me on the fence while we watched as Elvis sang and danced.

“You ain't nothin' but a hound dog”

“Cryin' all the time”

“You ain't nothin' but a hound dog”

“Cryin’ all the time”

I listened to Elvis sing and he was pretty good. Not the best I've heard but still good.

“Well you ain't ever caught a rabbit”

“And you ain't no friend of mine”

Before he could start the next line my shoulder was suddenly grabbed by Priscilla and I quickly looked back and saw security.

In a panic we both ran, we ran all the way to the house even if it took an hour.

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Elvis x Black! reader

Chapter 1-

(569 words)

When my father informed me telling me about his secret relationship with a woman who wasn't of color I was shocked. We had moved to the south to be with this mystery woman and her daughter.

“I don't get why we have to do this, why couldn't you just meet a woman back home?” I said to my father who wasn't listening to me as he was driving. Looking back at me in the rearview mirror my father just smiled and turned up the music it sounded like a country song but I wasn't paying much attention as I was still upset that my father was going to ignore me this entire car ride. 

After what seemed like hours on hours of a car ride we made it to a road where a big road sign was visible reading “ WELCOME TO MEMPHIS”

Memphis… I've heard of Memphis but I've never been there. My father used to tell me stories about Memphis since he used to live there when he was younger. We had finally arrived at our “new” home it was a nice Blue 1-story home but was still small. My father grabbed our bags and took them inside the house with me trailing behind him. When we entered the house we were greeted by a woman and her daughter. Her daughter looked almost disgusted. 

“Hi..” I said directed toward the woman's daughter. I was trying to be polite while her daughter had simply rolled her eyes and went into the living room.

“ I apologize for Priscilla, She's not very fond of the idea of me getting re-married”

“It alright hun she’ll get over it” My father quickly replied 

I learned that the woman’s name was Anna, Anna showed me my room and left me alone so I could get my room together. 

*TIME SKIPP*

It had been about two days since me and my father had moved into his “new wife’s” house and things were going pretty well so far. I had recently met some people and quickly gained friends. I started school and let's just say... It's not good people still have their heads so far up their asses that they can't handle a couple of people of color going to their precious school. Priscilla had decided to get over her “mood” and started talking to me and my dad so I would assume things are pretty well. Do I miss my friends back home? Yes. Do I miss my mom? No.  My mother is just too much to handle and was never there, then had a face of shock when my father left her after finding her with another man. 

“Y/NNN!!!” I heard Pricilla yell from her room 

“WHAT?!” I yelled back

“COME HERE QUICK!!” She yelled in reply

“COMING!” I Quickly yelled back while walking across the hall

I walked into her room with a bored expression on my face.

“What did you nee-” I said but was cut off in the middle of my sentence.

“My mom just gave me... Well now us, TWO tickets to an Elvis Presley concert for tonight!” Priscilla said with a humongous smile.

“Who’s Ella Princely?” I said with a dazed face.

“No, you dummy! ELVIS PRESLEY!”

“Who’s that?” I asked 

“Oh, nobody special. Just the hottest man alive.”

“Do I have to go?”

“Yes Y/N, Yes you do”

I guess my night is already planned out.

(A/N: This is my first ever story in YEARS!!)

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writing an Elvis fanfic... should be done really soon and im really excited to upload my first story!!

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s5 e1 better start exactly like this.

the camera pans out slowly, showing trees and empty buildings, covered in vines. it’s hawkins, the upside down version, at least. it’s silent, no movement, no sounds of life.

CUT TO: the trailer park, max’s trailer (and others) finally stopping on eddie’s trailer, still boarded up and ready for battle.

THEN: movement, out of focus, on the edge of the camera. it’s a figure.

[PANTING, GURGLING]

SLOW ZOOM: the figure is none other than eddie munson, his eyes are open with fear, his arms coming up to hold his raw and bloody sides that have, for the most part, stopped bleeding. he’s alone as he tries to push himself off the ground.

EDDIE [OUT OF BREATH AND THROUGH A GROAN]:

HENDERSON? HARRINGTON? Hello?

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the volume 2 trailer made me cry bro.

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tbh I hope the duffer brothers do what they did for Steve to Angela. I feel like she could be a really great character if they just gave her some development. Maybe she and Eleven/Jane could become friends?

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best year...

EDDIE MUNSON

and the Terrible, Horrible, No Good, Very Bad Day