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 WELL  COME  ON  &  LET  ME  KNOW  :  SHOULD  I  STAY  OR  SHOULD  I  GO  ?  should  i  stay  or  should  i  go  now  .  should  i  stay  or  should  i  go  now  .  if  i  go  there  will be  trouble  ,  &  if  i  stay  it  will  be  double  .  so  come  on  &  let  me  know  .  .  .    *  ind  .  sel  .  will  byers  of  stranger  things  .  adored  by  MAL  .

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 NEW  STRANGER  THINGS  TRAILER  B Y E

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think im gonna take a break from roleplaying. the rise in drama and such has really made it so it's difficult to enjoy, that and the amount of people stealing ideas is just exhausting. i hope you all the best !

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Tell anyone who will listen to you that I am coming for vengeance

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&.    ╱    L  .  SERAPH  .

a weight is lifted from limeblood’s shoulders, for HE who CHALLENGES has heeded her words. a youngness is felt —— the gap between them widens in her bloodpusher for a milisecond, ++ she feels… DISTANT. it closes quickly though: he trusts her. KNOWS THIS, she does, only needs a reminder. HE TRUSTS HER. ❛ thank you, sir. i do not blame you: we fight for our right to exist, ++ it is hard not to take that PERSONALLY. ❜ brushes arm comfortingly, though gently —— ′ I DON’T THINK HE LIKES TO BE TOUCHED. ′ —— allowing a little bit of herself to soothe him. these are ANXIOUS TIMES… EXPLOSIVE, even.

❛ gladly, sir, but … ❜ nerves cause airways to close. she coughs. it’s okay. it’s okay. WHAT ARE YOU AFRAID OF, GIRL? —— HATRED. DISLIKE. PITY. ❛ are we sure it is THEM? ++ when would we go? ++ where? with weapons, or not? a plan is vital. a sound one, too. ❜ doubts pour from her lips. are they shared?

            ❛    be  calmed  ,  my  dear  .  we  aren’t  going  very  far  ,  just  beyond  the  entrance  to  check  for  possible  life  below  us  .    ❜         WHAT  WOULD  DARE  STRIKE  THEM  DOWN  ,  make  presence  known  to  all  ,  ensure ��fear  ‘to  the  heart  &  mind  of  many  ?  cannot  be  sure  ,  cannot  be  sure  !  ---  (  *  GOD  ,  MY  GOD  :  THERE  IS  REASON  ‘HIND  THESE  WINDS  OF  CHANGE  .  )  .  .  .  but  is  there  really  ?  something  to  be  found  ,  to  behold  !  a  hidden  meaning  to  this  hatred  ,  to  this  bloodshed  started  by  all  hands  but  his  !  yes  --  for  it  boils  like  skin  ,  eruption  set  to  destroy  the  universe  .  .  .  so  angry  ,  o’  so  angry  .

             understands  her  worry  ,  her  discomfort  &  dismay  ---  wills  it  set  ‘side  ,  show  that  there  is  naught  to  fear  in  this  moment  :  only  peace  .  .  .  nothing  more  .  speaks  up  now  ,  voice  all  but  a  whisper  :  fading  ,  fading  out  .       ❛    but  ,  i  will  not  judge  if  you  have  changed  your  mind  .    ❜

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You Do Not Define Me // Submitted by: Anonymous

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 psiioniic  :  yo  dude  they  know  we’re  here  signless  ,  smashing  a  bottle  :  SCATTER

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you’re yelling? at ME? the one person who has never done anything wrong ever?????

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speak in wildflowers like the sun never left you.

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&.    ╱    L  .  SERAPH  .

     ❛ i understand you, sir, but… ❜   she breathes shakily. does not WISH to have this ARGUMENT, NO, but we are here anyway. she trusts in his decisions, his DECREE, but she would feel deep regret if not attempting to advise him. a leader is no leader if he does not represent his people. ❛ i do not see how you can call this a fight of two when you have a choir of agreement, of SOLIDARITY in high ++ low ranks who stand behind you. we are more than yesmen. we fight not just ( FOR ), but ( WITH ) you, do we not? ❜

     a part of her still hopes, god, HOPES that what she saw was a barkbeast of some kind. bloodpusher trips over itself; pounding faster than even the mutants? her words are less calculated upon opening her mouth again. ❛ but perhaps i have misunderstood your motive…? ❜  she asks, unsure of herself. 

     her weight shifts from foot to foot, eyes shifting from HIM to HORIZON, an effigy of insecurity and anxiety. LET IT BE, GIRL.

             KNOWS  NOW  THE  WRONGS  OF  WORK  ,  of  the  heart  so  often  sent  askew  because  of  his  choices  ,  because  of  his  word  ------  (  *  YOU  HAVE  BEEN  BLIND  ,  O’  LORD  .  )  this  he  knew  ,  this  he  knew  !  recalled  the  many  gazes  once  held  high  :  now  empty  .  .  .  gone  for  good  ---  no  !  dares  to  be  that  man  ,  that  mighty  savior  of  an  enslaved  people  !  telling  all  to  rise  ,  rise  up  with  the  morning  !  calling  unto  those  that  listen  :  do  not  be  disheartened  .  WE  ARE  SO  MUCH  STRONGER  THAN  THEY  !

            ❛    you  have  a  point  ,  so  please  :  forgive  me  for  not  having  realized  it  sooner  .    ❜        her  words  bring  no  smile  ,  no  comfort  :  no  light  ,  no  light  !  nothing  to  ‘ver  be  found  ‘thin  those  eyes  .  .  .  forever  lost  .

            ❛    ---  my  child  ,  i  ask  you  come  with  me  .    ❜         ------  NEVER  TO  RETURN  .

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“Do you hear what these children are saying?” they asked him.“Yes,” replied Jesus, “have you never read, “ ‘From the lips of children and infants you, LORD, have called forth your praise’?”

— a platonic aesthetic for the MAID of HOPE and SEER of BLOOD. (@sgnlss)