#Nancy Thread
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morethanweseem · 2 years ago
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Tag drop. Have a gifL
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morethanweseem · 2 months ago
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A powerful and happy memory. The answer was so storybook and she was grateful for it, she just didn't have those fairy dust dreams since what happened to Barb. "Well we'll need to do it without her. Mrs. Byers isn't bringing them back." She wished that the nerdy family had stayed.
Still, she stepped closer to him. "Do you remember anything from when you were a part of it? Anything about over there?" They had to kill it at its source. If they kept waiting to be attacked, they'd be overrun eventually.
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Billy didn't really like to go back to that time, didn't like to think about it. It had taken months to get over the fact that something had been lurking inside of him, controlling him. More than that, the memory of all the things the creature had done while wearing his skin. He'd only barely managed to survive it and now here it was rearing it's ugly head all over again? "I don't really know what I can teach you about it that you don't already know...It took a powerful memory to snap me out of it. A powerful and happy memory. That and Eleven's powers. I don't know if it'll be enough to stop those things without her." He finally admitted, voice quiet and much more reserved than before. Almost sounding tired.
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livwritesstuff · 2 years ago
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Middle-aged Steve, Eddie, Robin, and Nancy definitely have a group chat once Apple introduces it. They actually love it because it makes it way easier to stay in touch while Robin and Nancy travel.
Steve and Eddie's three daughters are usually the main topic of conversation.
As is the case one morning in October 2013:
Steve: Which one of you got my children to call froot loops gay cheerios
His text is accompanied by a video taken in their kitchen that starts with Steve, behind the camera, asking, “Wait - what did you guys want for breakfast?”. Robbie and Hazel giggle from their seats at the counter as they respond, “Gay cheerios, please,“ and “yeah, gay cheerios.”
Steve's long sigh is cut off when the video ends.
Nancy: Not me.
Steve: I know
Eddie: definitely not me
Eddie: Apple Jacks are way gayer than froot loops
Robin: ???
Robin: in what world are Apple Jacks gayer than Froot Loops?
Steve: Okay so it was Robin
Steve: Great work team
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hunnybuttons · 2 years ago
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Before the Upside Down, Steve Harrington could sleep like the dead. Once he laid his head on the checkered pattern pillow, Steve would be oblivious to anything happening in the world around him as he found solace in his dreams.
Steve would never admit it to Tommy H or Carol, but his dreams were his only safe place. In Steve's dream world, he wasn't the son to absent parents or the perfect King Steve; he was whatever version of himself that would've never been allowed around the Harringtons or the population at Hawkins High. Steve was comforted by the anonymity that was created as he slept till an alarm or the sunlight peeking through his curtains woke him.
Before the Upside Down, Eddie Munson would laugh as he told the rest of Corroded Coffin about how much he slept during the weekend. But, groan when Uncle Wayne stomped into his bedroom at 4pm wondering, "Boy, since when did you become a vampire?"
Basically, Eddie found it hilarious that he could sleep 16 hours a day and still go to bed at 9pm every night. One thing about Eddie Munson before that fated afternoon with Chrissy Cunningham, he could sleep like a corpse and never worry about sleep avoiding his clutches. Because as Uncle Wayne or a member of Corroded Coffin could tell anyone, Eddie loved to sleep and would theoretically kill anyone who tried to disrupt his slumber.
After the Upside Down, Eddie Munson and Steve Harrington found solace in one another as they struggled to remember who they were before circumstances led them to emotional, mental, and physical scars. Steve could no longer find comfort in his dream world as it replayed his most traumatizing moments from the last couple of years. Eddie could no longer sleep like the dead since he actually knew what it felt like to lay limp and face death.
Eddie and Steve stare into one another's eyes as they share a pillow in Steve's massive bed. Eddie whispers to Steve about how envious he is of his past self as he dramatically recounts Uncle Wayne's stomps or Corroded Coffin's scoffs. As Eddie spoke, Steve wonders if Eddie could be trusted with his deepest secrets about who he wishes he could be.
As Eddie's giggles fade into the dark of the night, Steve clears in throat and begins to tell Eddie about the lack of safety he has felt since turning 12 and being handed bundles of money that were to be budgeted until his parents came back home from whatever business trip Jonathan Harrington needed to attend. Steve mumbles about Tommy and Carol, or anyone else, never being able to fill the hollow space that was this mausoleum of a house until Dustin Henderson hijacked Nancy's roses and forced Steve to go on a wild demo dog chase. With a smile that actually reaches Steve's eyes, he tells Eddie how he finally knew what a mutual love felt like when Robin refused to get a new job without Steve.
Eddie desperately wants to read between the lines and believe himself to be someone who brought something into Steve's life. The begging words he sends up to whatever universal force doesn't want to continue fucking his life are interrupted as Steve looks Eddie in the eyes and admits, "Eddie Munson, you brought light and noise into my life."
Steve Harrington never understood how significant it was to feel the sun on his skin until Eddie woke up from his coma after his encounter with the bats, and begged for the blinds in his hospital room to be opened. Eddie's smile changed as he adjusted to the new scars on his skin, but Steve has never seen something so beautiful in his life.
Steve flinched in noisy environments when he remembers how angry his father would get if Steve existed too loudly. But, since Eddie took Steve to the middle of nowhere and convinced him to just scream, Steve has found himself seeking out music that taught him to release his emotions instead of pushing them further and further down.
Steve Harrington finally found safety in the real world when Eddie Munson whispers, "Stevie, please let me kiss you."
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mikesbasementbeets · 8 days ago
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Stranger Things 2.05 - Dig Dug
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morethanweseem · 9 months ago
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Nancy's cheeks lit up and she distracted herself by pulling her crumpled blouse on. Yeah. The way he smirked was one of the superficial, stupid reasons she kept ending up here. Her lips curled in a reluctant smile when he offered to drive her. "Yeah? Yeah." She nodded, then cleared her throat, grabbing her heels from beneath the edge of the bed. "If you've got time." His driving was another of those superficial reasons. The adrenaline rush.
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@morethanweseem asked "This can't happen again." Nancy Wheeler to Billy Hargrove
"That's what you said the last couple of times but i don't see either one of us putting a stop to it when it comes right down to it." Billy looks at Nancy with a smirk "Just relax, it's not like any one is going to find out from me. i know when to keep my mouth shut even if other people don't." He sighs and runs a hand over his face "Need a ride home or you going to walk?"
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normallyxstranger · 5 months ago
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❝ i’m not here to ask you for anything. i just wanted to make sure you’re okay. ❞ for Nancy
@gentle-hearted
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One thin eyebrow arched up. The corner of her mouth turned up, but her sharp blue eyes made it hard to tell if it was from amusement, or the start of a scowl.
The girl had balls to come right up to her, outside the auto shop. That, or she was brain-damaged. And what the fuck did that mean? Making sure she was okay?
"You're fucking kidding me, right? You came to see if I was okay? I'm fine."
Yeah right.
It was a scowl, finally, that Nancy presented to her. "Get the fuck outta here."
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arrowsandwolves · 2 years ago
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Just saw someone talking about how Ace saved Nancy at the bluffs and that Nace got to complete the love story Ryan and Lucy weren't able to have.
That is beautiful storytelling. Coming full circle.
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jonathanbyersphd · 1 year ago
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What being in the presence of Nancy Wheeler will do to a man
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saltpepperbeard · 1 year ago
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:(
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morethanweseem · 2 months ago
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❛actually , do you mind if we just stop/pull over here ? ❜
@irrcdeemable
“Sure, we can pull off here.” Billy eased the car into the nearby parking lot that had the full view of Hawkins not that far off. Maybe Nancy was looking to sight see? Or maybe there was some other reason. Either way, Billy had no reason to really question. Stepping out of the car, he stretched his sore muscles. Blue hues looking over to glance in her direction.
Nancy stepped out of the car and her fingers slid across the paint as she walked towards the front of it. "I could have sworn..." She looked around the open road and the thick trees lining it, searching for a sign of where she'd been the night she'd seen the gaping and bloody tree. She knew she'd run out to this road. Turning towards Billy, she tried to hide her confusion at her own failing memories. "I'm sorry, maybe....maybe another mile up the road?"
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friendsdontlieokay · 1 year ago
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What's something your favourite ST character did that you're against of?
I'll start first, Mike didn't attend Lucas' game and didn't even try to convince Eddie properly at that.
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beatrizxsouza · 5 months ago
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starter for @nancyxthompsons
location: cobblestone cafe
Coffee after work was a habit that Beatriz didn't try to get into but she had a painfully slow day at the office and needed a bit of a pick-me-up before going to book club later that evening. She grabbed her coffee and was going to sit down when she spotted a familiar face. "Hey, Miss Thompson," she walked over to the woman, "needed some caffeine before book club, too?" She half-joked, lifting her coffee up to take a sip. "I'm really excited to see what book we get next. Do you have one you've been wanting to do?"
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strandbegins · 1 year ago
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this limbo they’re putting lone star in is worse than if they’d just cancel it outright
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knittingmagscans · 2 years ago
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McCall's Needlework & Crafts Summer 1978
Pages 61 – 72
Page 64 is missing
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teaganweatherford · 8 months ago
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𝘤𝘭𝘰𝘴𝘦𝘥 𝘴𝘵𝘢𝘳𝘵𝘦𝘳 𝘧𝘰𝘳 @nancyxthompsons
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"Room seven is requesting those giant bath towels again and I just took them two extra ones this morning." Teagan groaned, looking up from the computer screen she was working diligently on as the familiar sound of her bosses footsteps became more clear. Teagan had to admit that Nancy was one of the best bosses she'd ever had and she'd definitely made Teagan's transition into life back in Kismet Harbor much easier. She often viewed her as the mom she didn't have. "I don't know what they're doing with them, but I'm beginning to wonder if it's not something we should have someone go check on or something." she sighed. "Any word from the people supposed to be checking into the suite yet or are we giving them another courtesy call this afternoon?"
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