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#000. ━━ ooc ♡ answered.
strcngergirls · 1 year
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"guess what? no one's mom is like mine. you're the prettiest, strongest and the smartest." billy recites what he always would say when he were smaller, smiling playfully but sweetly because he means it. he leans down to be level where she sits at and wraps his arms around her neck for a hug. nothing's changed. she's still his entire world. | for the meme 😭 💓
MAKE MY CHARACTER FEEL LOVED.
"How did I manage to make such a beautiful thing like you?"
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peachwrites · 6 months
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❛ this was not how it was supposed to go! ❜ for tammy
“Oh...” The silence that lingered between her words was nearly deafening. Tammy would be lying if she said Wednesday didn’t frighten her a little bit. Tammy herself was strange and unusual, but in a way completely different from the Addams girl. And it seemed that their respective odd behaviors weren’t the only thing differentiating them. “I thought things were going well. Are you, like, not having fun, or something? 'Cuz I'm used to being wrong, but I can't handle boring."
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bngbby · 11 months
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strcngergirls · 2 years
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"you never really loved me. it was all fake." | ANGST HAND DELIVERED FOR MOM SDKDSJS (in the verse where she left him, maybe she found him in hawkins somehow or something dkdkjk)
“Bee, that’s not true. Not even close to the truth.” But the truth wasn't very rosy, either. If it hadn't been for Neil, Dottie would've stayed by her son's side the entire time. She would've driven him to any concerts he wanted, watched him each and every time he surfed the deep blue waves, and beamed as she helped him pick out a new car. But her life wasn't a fairy tale, or at least not the Disney kind. Even the Grimm brothers would have a hard time stomaching the kind of horrors she lived. From the moment she met Neil Hargrove, her life had been cursed. Her parents didn't like him, but she was blinded by love and far too starry-eyed to notice any and all of the red flags that he waved proudly above his own head. He played the part well and she fell into his trap. The only good thing that ever came out of that doomed marriage was her sweet William.
In another timeline, Neil is the one that ran away with his tail between his legs, unable to deal with the sheer power of a mother's love. In another timeline, Dottie would've been strong enough, brave enough, willing enough to fight back with full force. But she also knew, in another timeline, Billy didn't make it out of the Hargrove house alive.
And that was the reminder she engraved into her psyche each and every day that passed. Leaving her son behind, leaving behind the one thing in the entire world that could crush her was harder than anything she'd ever done before. Billy was the only thing that kept her going, and leaving him behind felt like a death sentence in a million ways. But it was her death sentence, not her son's, and that's what mattered.
“I left because it was safer." The lesser of two evils, her mother would say. Dory Anderson was a wise women, even if her wisdom was shrouded in judgment and criticism. But becoming a mother had made her empathize with her own mother in ways she'd never thought possible. Pain and suffering on her own was something she could endure, but her son's pain and suffering was unendurable. If leaving him in Neil's possession was safest for him, she'd do it. And she did. "If I had stayed, both of us would’ve suffered. It was the only way to make sure you were safe. Alive."
She relives that day in her mind over and over again. Packing up everything she thought she'd need in the back of her car and driving away, trying her hardest not to look back. Neil knew Dottie's weaknesses, and he played dirty. He would use Billy against her, use him as a token to get her back and win. And as long as he was going to use Billy as his bargaining chip, he had to keep his son alive. It was cruel, but it was the only thing she could think of. The only way to ensure that they both survived that household.
"I wrote you letters every day. That'd be a lot to fake, don't you think? Over sixty-five hundred letters, Bee. Over ten shoeboxes full. That seems like an awful lot for something that's fake." She let out a sputtered laugh, holding on to her last scraps of dignity. "I gave birth to you, my own flesh and blood, a piece of my own heart and soul. That kind of love can never be faked. Neil learned that the hard way. But you're smart, Billy. You're smart enough to know what's real and what's bullshit. And I understand if you don't love me, or even hate me. It's hard to love a stranger, much easier to hate one. But my love for you has never and will never fade. Not even a bit."
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strcngergirls · 1 year
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why are you putting me through this?- any muse
"You? Why am I putting you through this?" Fran had enough, she was sick and tired of being blamed for things that she had no control over. First her dad, then Brenner, then Ricky. Nate wasn't going to join that list, she wouldn't let him. "How self-centered do you have to be to realize this isn't about you?"
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strcngergirls · 2 years
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"Because I love you!" (to Nancy)
Send “Because I love you!” for your muse to blurt that out during an argument!
It’s not the words that make her stop, it’s the tone of his voice, the desperation to be heard and seen. Steve Harrington was a lot of things but he had never been heartless to her. He was kind and empathetic in the ways he could be. It had been her choice to break up in the end. She couldn’t love him the way he needed and it was for the best. But Nancy never stopped loving Steve, and it’s clear that the feeling was mutual.
“If you’re saying this to end the argument, it's not going to work. We handle this like grown ups."
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strcngergirls · 1 year
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"I'm getting some bandages." Billy or Jamie for Nancy
“Okay,” She lets a breath escape as she tries to regulate her breathing. It was just a little blood. She’d seen worse in her days. It wasn’t anything that wouldn’t heal over time, and nothing that couldn’t be treated at home. She hoped.
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strcngergirls · 1 year
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“wait, don’t touch that plant!” / tammy
“What? Why not?” Her finger hovered an inch about the leafy plant, an eyebrow raised. "Its not poisonous, is it?"
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strcngergirls · 2 years
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Tag a quality blog, You’re it! Quality doesn’t means that you have a lot of followers, or a lot of messages. It means that you’re nice to other people, and you deserve to be happy. If you get this message, someone is telling you that they love you as you are, and they don’t care how many followers you have. Send this to 15 blogs who deserve it. If you break the chain, nothing will happen. But it’s just good to let someone know that you love them. :)
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strcngergirls · 2 years
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☾⋆ ‒‒‒‒‒ It's Sunday and you know what that means?? That's right! Love from Lulu!! Can you believe we have made it to the end of another month? And you know what else is amazing? You're still smashing it! And even if you think you aren't there are people around you that love and support you no matter what! Don't sweat the small stuff, remember to be kind to yourself and take time to relax if you need it. You're an amazing jelly bean and I adore you!!
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strcngergirls · 2 years
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Tag a quality blog, You’re it! Quality doesn’t means that you have a lot of followers, or a lot of messages. It means that you’re nice to other people, and you deserve to be happy. If you get this message, someone is telling you that they love you as you are, and they don’t care how many followers you have. Send this to 15 blogs who deserve it. If you break the chain, nothing will happen. But it’s just good to let someone know that you love them. :)
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strcngergirls · 2 years
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Tag a quality blog, You’re it! Quality doesn’t means that you have a lot of followers, or a lot of messages. It means that you’re nice to other people, and you deserve to be happy. If you get this message, someone is telling you that they love you as you are, and they don’t care how many followers you have. Send this to 15 blogs who deserve it. If you break the chain, nothing will happen. But it’s just good to let someone know that you love them. :)
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strcngergirls · 2 years
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I love everything about your writing style! end of discussion. haha! No You are an amazing writer don't forget that
what do you like most about my writing style?
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strcngergirls · 2 years
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I love that you can hear the voices of each character you play in how you write them, which is astounding to me, because I can't handle more than one muse at a time. You're incredibly talented.
what do you like most about my writing style?
you’re gonna make me cry 🥺 thank you! i hope we get to write more in the future!!
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strcngergirls · 2 years
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You are CUTE, okay bye <33 (*hides in shy bean cave*)
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strcngergirls · 1 year
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"Don't worry. Don't - don't worry..." Jonathan for Joyce? (or ur pick!)
“Don’t worry? After everything that’s happened, how... How can I not worry? What if something bad happens?” It feels like she just got her kids back, like things were finally settling into place again. But after everything they went through in Hawkins, it didn’t take much for Joyce to worry about her children.
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