strcngergirls asked: "We were somewhere else." barb to eddie 👀👉🏻👈🏻
MEME: midnights part III FROM: @strcngergirls STATUS: accepting!
He remembers that place, the upside down, where he’d died, right? ‘cause he was dead, he didn’t imagine that. Dustin sobbing on him begging him to stay with him, the demobats, the pain that spilled through his body like wildfire until it didn’t. Then he woke up, all alone, terrified, stuck. No Dustin, or Steve, or Nancy, everyone left. He doesn’t know how long he was there, time moved different, it could have been days, or weeks, months even - there was no daylight, nothing but a barren wasteland of crimson and black. He saw her there, found her when he was looking for a way out, she looked different to how she does now, he’s sure she was dead too. And now they were... here, back in Hawkins, in the real world, alive.
Eddie nods, a wild look in his eyes, as they dart around the room, anxiety creeping up his spine whenever he thinks too hard about that place, the one that haunts him in nightmares, wakes up screaming, drenched in sweat and terrified he’ll end up back there again, or worse, that he’s still trapped, and he’s hallucinating being back in the real world, though granted if he was hallucinating he’d like to think his subconscious would send him somewhere less fucking bleak than a town that hated him.
“Yeah, uh -- you remember that too? I feel like I’m going crazy -- all the fucking time.” he huffs out a dry laugh, nervously hiding behind his hand, big doe eyes looking at Barb, she looked pretty in the real world, no sunken eyes, or hollowed out cheeks, no blood or vines - thank fuck, if he saw another damn vine in his life it would be too soon. “You -- you look different, less uh -- dead.” he laughs, shaking his head, because fuck that sounded insane, all of this was insane - “ sorry, I dunno why I said that --fuck coming back from the dead really fucks with your already questionable social skills.” he’s giggling nervously like a maniac now, great, now she’d gonna think you really are crazy.
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I'm a cryptid in Stardew valley. I live on the outskirts of town. I disappear for days on end, purchasing daily one-way tickets to the calico desert. Nobody knows where I go while I'm there. Can occasionally be found fishing at random spots throughout town. I am never not running on at least one triple shot espresso. I take the abandoned minecarts to get around and am frequently seen disappearing into the sewers. I carry a sword for some reason. Once every week or two I will stride into your bedroom to deliver you your favorite meal. I'm a self-made millionaire. I attend all the town events and will go to your concert in the next town over. I have donated approximately 2583 items to the local museum and singlehandedly revitalized the town community center. There are rumors I can talk to junimos. I'm friends with the local wizard
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