#&. heather ( livesguarded )

[r0mc0m]

STARTER CALL : for @livesguarded​

“There’s a hole where your heart lies. I can see it with my third eye.”

[gildedjock]

“Jasonussy? Really dude??”

“ Oh... Damn it, I didn't think YOU of all people, would see that! ”

[proudfrcak]

“You don’t get enough sleep, do you?”

~~📷~~ She wasn't the first; and most likely won't be the last person to say something about his lack of sleep. Or at least give him a look that said he should just go to bed.

He couldn't help it--- the nightmares always kept him up. He'd fall asleep and wakr up again; screaming, crying -or both- into his pillow. He'd rather just stay wake then to experience more of those.

Yet, he didn't know what dumb thing he'd done this time for her to call him out---

"Is it that easy to tell?"

| @livesguarded |

[livesguarded]

Sink into me / Die for me / L༙྇i༙྇v༙྇i༙྇n༙྇g༙྇ D༙྇e༙྇a༙྇d༙྇ G༙྇i༙྇r༙྇l༙྇

#livesguarded is an Indie Headcanon based and Canon-Divergent fandomless Heather Holloway originally of Stranger Things 3, written primarily out of fandom as a horror muse;; written by Victoria (she / her), 27. #AAPI 15 years of experience, 10 on tumblr

Mutuals Only. PRIVATE. Minors DNI Do not follow unless I follow you on @havvkinsqueen Unaffiliated with Stranger Things / STRPC

[fantasywritten]

MUSE MARBLE RACE

Round 1:

Placements under the cut! It’s highly recommended you watch the video first!

Rogue — @toxintouches

Francine — @strcngergirls

Yunjin — @peachyuus

Heather — @livesguarded

Valerie — @dcmure

Candy — @wrenmusezs

Steve — @talesfromthevoiid

Max — @rebelliousfamily

Seth — @demoniicsmiles

Genevieve — @lavishbylaw

Dylan — @quarryhag

Molly — @spxdergxrl

Abby — @extraordinarygrrls

Shireen — @shireentheunburnt

Bendy — @inkmchine

Eliminated: Jackie — @iworryalotdarling

Round 2 will be posted later tonight! Good luck!

[courtofmuses]

@livesguarded → “  no don’t move, it’s too cold outside the covers.  ”

               BILLY   CHUCKLED   SOFTLY   AS   he   turned   on   his   side   toward   Heather,   an   arm   sliding   around   her   waist   so   he   could   tug   her   back   against   his   chest.   ❝   I   wasn't   going   anywhere,   ❞   he   said   softly.   ❝   Just   readjusting   because   you're   right.   It's   fucking   cold   in   this   room.   ❞   He   dropped   a   soft   kiss   onto   her   shoulder   before   nuzzling   into   her   neck,   breathing   in   the   scent   of   her.   It   wasn't   the   first   time   he   and   Heather   had   slept   together,   but   every   time   they   did   it   became   a   little   more   emotionally   complicated.   At   the   beginning   they'd   started   having   sex   as   a   release,   a   way   to   temporarily   fill   the   hollowness   in   both   of   them.   But   now   he   wasn't   sure   that   was   still   true.   

❝   Hope   you   didn't   plan   on   getting   out   of   bed   any   time   soon,   ❞   he   murmured   against   the   spot   just   below   her   ear,   fingertips   tracing   random   patterns   on   the   flat   surface   of   her   belly.   

[vitaegratis]

@livesguarded​ sent: ‘  i’m  dreaming ,  right ?  ’

      "No, you’re not dreaming. Yes, you came home with me and spent the night. No, we didn’t fuck. That answer all your questions? Coffee?” He wasn’t entirely sure of what had happened himself, but he had a fairly decent idea. Heather - he assumed - had taken more than she should have. If she hadn’t gone home with him she likely would have gone home with someone else, and while they weren’t friends per se... given the circumstances - he couldn’t let that happen. “For the record, you came willingly. Didn’t tell me to fuck off or mind my own business. Which should really drive home the state you were in.”

[ragegrove]

@livesguarded​  sent:  “Happy Birthday, Loser.” Heather tossed Billy a gift bag with a regifted whoopie cushion, and a leather bracelet inside.

grabbing  for  the  fork  after  deep  thought  how  gross  school  food  looks,  he’s  about  to  act  on  impulse.  scoop  a  few  peas  up  on  it  and  then  fling  it  at  a  victim,  til  heather  spares  someones  hair  by  distracting  him.  the  bag  that  gets  thrown  at  him  knocking  the  fork  out  of  his  hand,  “shit.”  clanging  in  the  floor  by  his  foot,  looking  down  at  it  with  instant  irritation.  it’s  about  to  piss  him  off  until  he  sees  it’s  HEATHER  and  there’s  a  bag  on  the  table  in  front  of  him.  got  a  feeling  it’s  going  to  be  payback  when  it  was  just  her  birthday  the  other  day  which  makes  him  kind  of  eager  to  see  what  it  is  after  he  places  fork  back  down.  ripping  the  bag  open,  no  mercy  on  it––  turning  it  over  and  letting  the  contents  fall  out.  THERE  it  is.  his  beloved  prized  possession.  the  pink  whoopie  cushion  that  he’s  immediately  putting  his  lips  on  to  inflate.   grabbing  her  arm  and  pulling  her  closer  to  release  the  whoopie  in  her  ear,  making  an  atrocious  pftttttt  sound.   “you’re  the  loser.”  an  OBNOXIOUS  ha -  ha  sounds  from  him,  clapping  hands  together  after  he  drops  it.  other  peoples  trays  banging  with  his  hard  slaps  to  the  table  once  clapping  goes  to  smacking  the  table  at  the  DUMB  amusement  it  gives  him.  “oh.  something  else,  huh?”  realizing  there’s  ANOTHER  piece  he  didn’t  see  to  his  birthday  gift,  almost  missed  it  as  he  picks  it  up  and  turns  it  around  to  gauge  that  it’s  actually...  pretty  cool.  he  digs  it  and  it’s  something  he’d  definitely  wear.  “thanks,  heather.”  sliding  it  onto  his  wrist  without  his  watch,  matches  his  black  motley  crue  tee  stuck  to  his  chest.  “now,  be  real.  where’d  you  STEAL  it?”  

[r0mc0m]

@livesguarded​ asked: spotify wrapped 81 (Riff, duh)

“I'm chasing the dragon too far.” // no shade in the shadow of the cross, sufjan stevens.

[zoomingupthathill-moved]

livesguarded asked:

​❝ okay, i’ve got the best ghost story, wanna hear? ❞

Max couldn’t help but arch an eyebrow, skeptical of the kinds of ghost stories that Heather could tell. “--I’ve lived through many ghost stories myself, i’m not sure you can do better.. -- but i’d like to see you try.” She said with a shrug. Arms moving to cross over her chest , as she waited for Heather to take the floor. “... Just don’t be offended, if I don’t think it’s the best -- the best is hard to beat.” 

[surfkng-archive]

Heather and Billy have Mean Girls vibes and I love that for them! @livesguarded

[munsontm]

“Why are you like this?”

@livesguarded

The reaction came as a sharp shrug, his arms slumping immediately afterward, rings clinking against the beer bottle between his fingers. Eddie stared at Heather with a deadpan expression before taking a swig from his drink. "I dunno. Where would you like me to begin with that answer? We'd only be here like our whole lives or something." Maybe that was a bit of an exaggeration, but it got the point across. Eddie Munson didn't earn the nickname freak for nothing, after all.

[zoomingupthathilla]

livesguarded asked:

📞

Max giggled the moment Heather picked up, which was very unlike her. "Heather!!!" She yelled in a sing song voice, the one word coming out a little slurred. "You're pretty, you know that? --Billy is lucky to have you in his life. I'm happy for him, but shhhh don't tell him that." The redhead was now attempting to whisper, trying to hold back her giggles. A moment later she became more serious than she intended. Maybe being drunk wasn't as fun as she thought it would be. "You think i'd be missed if I left Hawkins? Got out of town, tried to hide from Vecna? What if he's still coming after me? What if i'm not safe?" Max didn't normally talk about her fears, in fact she played them off like it was no big deal.

"Oh.. wait, I found the tequila, can you mix vodka and tequila?" She questioned, as if she wasn't just spilling her secret fears. "-- i'm gonna come over... do you think your dad will be okay with it?"

[fantasywritten]

MUSE MARBLE RACE

Round 2:

Placements under the cut! It’s highly recommended you watch the video first to avoid spoilers!

1. Candy — @wrenmusezs

2. Molly — @spxdergxrl

3. Seth — @demoniicsmiles

4. Bendy — @inkmchine

5. Rogue — @toxintouches

6. Max — @rebelliousfamily

7. Shireen — @shireentheunburnt

8. Francine — @strcngergirls

9. Dylan — @quarryhag

10. Steve — @talesfromthevoiid

11. Abby — @extraordinarygrrls

12. Genevieve — @lavishbylaw

13. Valerie — @dcmure

14. Yunjin — @peachyuus

Eliminated: Heather — @livesguarded

Round 3 will be posted sometime tomorrow! Good luck!

[monstresansmerci]

a starter for @livesguarded

“You ever think of just, buying a new wardrobe, doing a new hairstyle, and just pretending to be someone else for awhile?” She asked, sitting in a hunched over manner on the bench of the trailer park close to the Munningham residence. Vic offered her pack of smokes to Heather.

“Just, fuck it, I’m just not gonna be me anymore. To see if anything changes, or if it’s all gonna be the same shit.”

[nanlanmoarchived]

@livesguarded liked for a starter!

"Okay, I know this is gonna sound insane, but I can like. . . I can read people's minds?" She felt insane even saying it but the truth was, she wanted to help. Whatever this thing was that'd taken over Heather and Billy, if it still had its tendrils in Heather's mind, maybe she could push it out? "Usually I just use it when I got a bad grade on somethin' or I get caught doin' somethin' I shouldn't but maybe I can. . . If it's still in there, maybe I can try to get it out?"