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resplendentdare · 5 months
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33. “I’m not going to stop poking you until you give me some attention.” (From Abby)
Sitting at her kitchen table, Saskia was trying to sort out the schedule for work while also juggling making dinner for both her and Abby. She did her best to ignore Abby's poking but eventually, she gave her girlfriend a look. "Baby, I'm busy right now, I promise I'll give you all the attention you want after I've finished working, okay?"
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ragewithinthestorm · 4 months
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It was almost closing time and Ala had been in the process of cleaning up when she heard the little bell on the door chime as it was opened. "One second please," she said as she hurried to finish her current task and cleaned her hands before turning to look at the customer, there was something familiar about her but she couldn't quite place it.
"What can I get you miss?" Whoever this oddly familiar woman was, she was certainly cute.
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rebelliousfamily · 5 months
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Chrissy nodded and gave her a small smile. She didn't often open up to anyone. She ran a hand through her hair and bit her lip a little. "Oh... Yeah I'm okay. I'm sure that I'm okay."
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puppetoffthehook · 5 months
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“I heard you want cuddles today and honestly I want cuddles myself sooooo if your down I’m down, if that’s alright?” (From Nathaniel)
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It was a dreary, rainy day where Billy would rather have stayed in bed than get up and go out. He wants the warmth of another person holding him tight.
“Gonna take me to bed, then?” He teased Nathaniel as he took the other’s hand. “Anywhere warm and soft works for me.”
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angelcresswell · 6 months
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Angel had settled into the small American town fairly well, likely helped by the fact that he had spent half of each summer here up until a few years earlier, he couldn't help but wonder if he had kept coming to visit if he wouldn't have ended up in the position he did. Not a whole lot had changed in that time and for that he was thankful, well, aside from the stories his grandparents shared and a seemingly increased anxiety and some damage to the ground, which he assumed were the result of earthquakes as they didn't occur back home.
Angel himself hadn't changed all that much, he was still unapologetically himself, sure he was a tad jumpy and was clearly experiencing a considerable amount of anxiety and paranoia, and sure the sides of his head were shaved and his blonde hair was now black and styled in a slightly fluffy mohawk, but he was still, Angel. As he was still himself, he was still very much so in love with the circus and that was what had him out on the driveway riding on his unicycle, it was cold so he was wearing his leather jacket which was weighing him down and messing with his balance.
He was juggling with some balls as he peddled back and forth to maintain his balance, but unfortunately a car honked their horn as they drove past, causing him to jump and come crashing down onto the concreate just as someone was walking past. He opted to just lay still facedown on the ground and accept his fate rather than get up and see who was likely going to laugh at him.
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Lorraine who had been gone for some time due to going to a ballet dancing school and unfortunately they didn’t allow guests to stay with the students. However when she saw Errol and Henry she immediately embraced them in a tight but loving hug,” I missed you two so much…how have you been?” She asked tilting her head up to look up at both of them.
As soon as they saw her, they opened their arms out to catch Lorraine in an embrace between the two of them. Henry and Errol hugged her tight, peppering her face with lots of little kisses.
"We missed you too, so, so much," Errol said, closing his eyes and nuzzling his face into her hair.
"We really did. Errol even mumbled about you in his sleep, almost every night since you left," Henry mentioned. "It's been hard getting by without you. But we're so proud of you. How is school and your dancing going?" he asked earnestly.
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primumfamilia · 5 months
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37. for  a  guilty  starter . (From Jess to Aiden and Lucas, hope this is okay)
"We have rules for a reason Jess." Aiden said as he sat beside her, she was still new to their way of life and he knew it could be hard to understand all their ways but people came to love and accept them as they did the family.
"Everything we do is for everyone's well being. " Lucas said as he knelt down in front of her taking her hands in his. "Now will you tell us why you lashed out, so we can help you."
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godforbidrp · 4 months
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"i should be going."
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Iggy's icy eyes look down at her hands that are resting on the worn out diner table they were sharing, a booth tucked in the corner while Iggy has multiple poorly put together flyers for the small charity concert she was going to be a part of.
"Oh..." Her voice is soft, almost a whisper before she lets out a gentle hum.
"I didn't realize how long I've been rambling," She giggles almost awkwardly before tilting her head, offering up one of her flyers, "But I'll see you there, right?"
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zoomingupthathilla · 5 months
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Here are two questions 💖💕:
What or who inspired you to start role playing Max?
And when it comes to the show what are a few things you wished the writers added to her character?
Honestly, I waited like four years to watch ST... for some reason I thought I wouldn't get into it, or that it was to hyped? IDK but one night I put it on , and LOVED it... my husband and I binged it in like three days. maybe even two. & there was just something about Max that I adored. A Fiery redhead, who wears this 'i'm too cool for anything' facade, but gets excited over wonder woman and ice cream? how could you not love her? Selfishly, I also tried to think of a character that maybe not many people wrote.. Not bc I don't like other max's I do, but bc she deserves all the love she's given and more. I actually REALLY love when I see other max urls pop up-- yes I get a little A LOT nervous, BUT I love when others care about her just as much , if not more than I do! A few things they added? I don't know if there is much that I wish they added to her BUT I do wish I would have seen more of her and Will's friendship. I also would have loved more billy/max--- like there had to be good times you know? Or times when they stuck up for one another. idk it was missing a little for me.. I also wish they showed a little about her life in cali, bc she didn't come to Hawkins the way she did bc it was a great time for her... You know? IDK if this is making sense tbh but yeah...
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talesfromahs · 6 months
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@hawkinsoutcasts asked ❛  do you believe in ghosts?  ❜ (From Lorraine to Casey)
He looks at Lorraine and chuckles "Why yes, yes, i do. ii have since i was little and saw my grandmother in my door the night she died. Of course, it scared the fuck out of me and mom thought it was just my way of dealing with her death but yeah, ghosts are there even if other people don't believe that they are." Casey then cocks an eyebrow with a little furrow to his brow "Why, have you seen something?"
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resplendentdare · 5 months
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❝ i miss you. ❞ (From Abby)
Saskia had been out on the road, where exactly she was going she didn't know. But she just had to get out of Hawkins for a bit. Before she left; she promised Abby she'd call as often as she could, whenever she had access to a pay phone.
Calling Abby from a payphone somewhere in Idaho, Saskia's heart sank a little when Abby confessed she missed her. "I miss you, too. I'm sorry for leaving you but I had to do this... I had to go."
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ragewithinthestorm · 6 months
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It was the first night since moving to Hawkins that that the retired pirate had actually gone out, the locals tended to treat him with suspicion, which he couldn't blame them for, this town seemed to have issues with the Russians that felt more personal than the average American at the time. It took a while for the parents to become comfortable with a Russian teaching their children art, but at least the kids seemed to like him, they were fascinated by the tattoos that covered him no matter how hard he tried to keep them covered up during school hours.
Once the parents began to realise he was a parent for a disabled child they eased up, and every week day without fail he took his eight year old for pancakes at the diner, always making sure to wear his prosthetic so they were less limited by where they could go, the locals didn't know he was also missing a limb. Sophia had managed to make a few friends and that night she was having a little sleep over and Kid had decided to venture out and have, as Sophia called it, daddy time.
So there he was, sat on a bar stool as he nursed a rum and coke, clearly struggling to relax and just enjoy himself, he hadn't had a night without his daughter since before his divorce, he couldn't help but worry. He was dressed in a pair of jeans, cane propped against the bar between his legs, shirt half open showing his heavily scarred and inked skin, "oh, hello there," he greeted the young woman who sat on the stool right beside him, recognising her from the diner.
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rebelliousfamily · 5 months
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Nancy smiled and pressed a kiss back to the other girl. She tilted her head to the side slightly and squeezed her hand. "I've had a pretty good day. It's been fun."
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puppetoffthehook · 5 months
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“How’d you get a black eye?” (From Nathaniel)
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“Got smacked in the face with a door.” It’s not a lie; his dad slammed him against his doorknob. Not that he’d admit it even to Nathan. “Total accident.”
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nanlanmoarchived · 5 months
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✗: something my muse hates or gets angry about
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Jessica is very, very serious about the Bible and hates when someone uses it out of context or without the full scope of whatever verse they're spouting to justify themselves. While she doesn't practice Christianity any longer, her upbringing affords her an in-depth understanding of the Bible and its stories. She's actively worked to unpack the shitty, man-made definitions of those stories to have a better understanding of it and so when someone uses the Bible to justify doing harm against someone else, she is the first to take up against them, generally using opposing verses to prove how shitty of a justification it is.
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“How long have you had this?” (From Abby to Arda)
"Only a few months," Arda said, looking at the worn down cassette tape and plucking it out of her walkman. "But I listen to it so often that it's starting to ware down." It was the only music she had, having only recently discovered that she could listen to music this way at all.
Back at the lab, if she wanted to listen to music, she would have to play it on the piano or cello herself. Either that or listen to Alma play his violin or the piano. But this music on the cassette tape was different than the music they played. It had a mixture of different instruments played and was more pop-y.
"I know there's other music out there, but this is the only tape I own," she said, looking at the blank label. It was a mix tape that Dr. Chen had made for her after she expressed an interest in listening to modern music. It had songs like 'Bette Davis Eyes' and "Voices Carry', along with several others. "I'd love to hear other music eventually though."
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