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@kinghaargrove max is asdfghjkl speechless right now. Big brother to the rescue lol 
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ebbiemunson · 2 years
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"....do I even want to know what the hell is going on?"
(In response to dash shit, Jason is... She doesn't like Jason)
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"Jason is sending me unsolicited pictures of his whole dick."
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cheersnap · 2 years
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        “jason...”  she starts, then eventually decides against   saying anything in reply for a moment because she can’t even bring herself to look at him properly.  there was a part of her that was glad he didn’t die in creel house; chrissy didn’t think he deserved it, in spite of everything.  but part of her was just as horrified that he did, because that meant she might have to talk to him about all of hawkins’ dark secrets at some point.  and if she already didn’t want to start thinking of that again so soon, she certainly didn’t want to discuss it.
not with him, at least.  “it’s been a crazy few days,”  chrissy settles on lamely, knowing he wasn’t likely to let their conversation end at that.  but she just didn’t really know what to say.  “you should be resting.  just try not to think about... everything right now.”
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@hawkinsstar​ : “if there’s been a fool around, it’s got to be me.”
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obscurebelief · 2 years
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@hawkinsstar​ continued from here
The dark clothed witch looks at Jason for a long and probably uncomfortable second. Finally eyes look down at the stones. 
He points at each one, “black tourmaline. Very powerful in protection and helps repel negative energy around you or your home.” He paused before continuing to the next, “amethyst. Also protects from negative energies. And if all else fails, you can throw it and it won’t break into pieces as much as tourmaline when it connects with someone you don’t like.” 
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Another pause at the final one. “That is more what I am giving others because of the school’s mascot. Tiger’s Eye. It is said to bring out inner strength and courage. Keep them, they may come in handy one day.” 
He reached into his pocket, pulled out a pink crystal, and pondered before frowning and putting it back into his pocket. “This town needs a lot of protection I noticed.” He said more to himself than Jason. Weird indeed. 
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captainwithagrin · 2 years
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"Are you... are you actually serious right now? I know I'm short but I won't hesitate to hang you upside down by your fucking ankles pal."
@hawkinsstar
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wheelrismsarchived · 2 years
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"you need something or is it just your mission to stare like a creep at someone trying to get things done.” nancy asked as she continued to write in her notebook, the eyes of the blonde in front of her boring a hole in her skull.
@hawkinsstar​
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alwaysrevvedup · 2 years
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@hawkinsstar​
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    “ Y'know, freak, I'm impressed that you didn't catch fire by saying the name of our Lord and savior. We are ALL subservient to a higher power, and I wish that you could find salvation in that. But I highly doubt it. ”
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     He gestures to himself as if to say, ME. Catch fire? Actually, it would’ve been pretty metal--all things considered. “Nah, man. You can keep your good book and all the little arbitrary rules that come along with it.” There’s a beat as his eyes narrow at Jason’s shirt. “Like, I really hope that shirt isn’t polyester. Y’know, how the Good Lord feels about mixed textiles.”  
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hcllcoffin · 2 years
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@hawkinsstar gets a nightmare
Eddie had not been awakened as the Gates open and rip up Hawkins. He didn’t react, but slowly with the ringing and ticking of the clock, something else began to enter the body.
Hands twitched as nails became blackened and grew sharp. A deep and almost monstrous snarl escaped the boy’s throat as blood leaked out and fanged canines grew. The most painful and cause of the boy’s shriek as he got up on his hands on knees were the sounds of ripping of fabric and god knows what as wings tore out of his back, causing the Banished to scream out. 
Each chime brought forth something to Eddie. Claws, Fangs, Pointed Ears, and Wings.
Eyes open but they were no longer the chocolate brown, they were red like blood. His wings, wet with red blood hung limply around his shaking body. A newly turned creature lay and whimpered. Aching, blood dripping from open wounds as he looked around, seeing no one. 
The earthquake and chiming stopped as Eddie, or what looked partly like Eddie stood up, wings still limp. “D-Dustin” He whispered hoarsely. Expecting an answer, any answer. “St-Steve- Dustin- Anyone!” He weakly cried out as he limped and struggled to walk right. Not yet remembering the change, and ignoring the dead bats around him. Sometimes crawling and moving on all fours like some beast when he couldn’t stand, smelling and hearing the frantic sounds of life that he shouldn’t be hearing.
Drifting further from Steve and his group and close to someone else.
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ebbiemunson · 2 years
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💍
Send 💍 to wake up the morning after getting married in Las Vegas || @hawkinsstar
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Ugh, his mouth tasted like a boozey ashtray. Eddie sat up slowly, leaning forward as he pushed his head into his hands. He cleared his throat softly as he scrubbed his palms into his closed eyes. What happened last night? Fuck, he couldn't remember much after the fourth round-- those had been some potent drinks, and judging by the pounding in his head, they'd been loaded with sugar too. Fuck, he was going to be throwing up all morning. It reminded him of that one halloween party that he'd spent throwing up red punch.
Eddie opened his eyes blearily, and felt along the bed for a shirt. Clothes-- then he felt it. Oh no. He was sleeping beside someone. Fuck, oh fuck what or who had he done last night?
He moved the blankets a bit and felt like he could vomit right there. That-- oh fuck no. He'd definitely gone to bed with Jason Carver, and that was definitely his mood ring on Jason's ring finger. He hoped to any god that was listening that they didn't do what he thought they did.
"Wake up!" He hissed, shoving Jason's shoulder. "What the hell did we do last night?!"
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cheersnap · 2 years
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        “that was some speech you gave earlier.  really got   the crowd going, huh?”  though it was hard to imagine most of the student body not falling at jason’s feet, no matter what he said.  he wasn’t called the king of the school for nothing, after all.  chrissy smiles at him, hoping that it reaches her eyes  ( and hoping he doesn’t ask her what she thought about that little shout-out at the beginning ).  “i didn’t think you had such a long one planned out.”
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@hawkinsstar​​ !     starter call.
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havvkinsqueen · 1 year
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🏆🏆🏆 x a million, bajillion quintillion
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Send 🏆 If you like my character portrayal
-- WHISPEY. Ugh, thank you so much I? You have been a friend and follower forever and are a talent. Thank you for this. I'm just really happy to see you back here.
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steveisagay · 1 year
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How to fix the damage
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No warnings except for Eddie kinda being a hopeless romantic Taglist: @shieldofiron @ebbiemunson @hawkinsstar
Part 1 Part 2 Part 3 Part 4 Part 5 Part 6 Part 6.5 Part 7 Part 8 Part 9
Eddie had gotten out a few days before Jason was released. Sure it was great to be out but part of him hated it. As much as the kids wanted to start playing DnD with him again Uncle Wayne (and also Steve, for some reason) said they couldn't. Eddie of course argued that he was a grown ass man and could do whatever he wanted. Uncle Wayne (and Steve, jesus christ he really was a babysitter) reasoned that since he was in the hospital for almost a year that he needed to rest at home and get used to life at home.
To Eddie the new house was really just that, a house. Uncle Wayne had time in between his shifts and visiting Eddie and Jason to make it into a home for him, but Eddie was stuck in a hospital room. It had the mugs everywhere and his uncle's new comfy chair and all of that bullshit, but Eddie's room was almost empty. There was a new mattress with a bed frame, a few of his cassettes, and a pile of clothes. It was completely lacking in personality.
Everyday was the same for him, he'd wake up, get dressed, walk around (per his physical therapist's request), eat breakfast, read, eat lunch, plan out more of his next campaign, walk again, and pass out in his bedroom. Then he'd get up and do it all over. Sure there were small changes, but it was still mostly the same.
After those few days of the same thing over and over Jason finally got released. When Eddie was released he didn't think that he'd see Jason anymore, and in one way that made things easier, and it also made things harder. On the positive side, he wouldn't have to worry about his one-sided crush. On the other side he would have to deal with everything, like his nightmares, alone.
When Jason was released Eddie thought he wouldn't want anything to do with him anymore. That he would run back to his jock friends and not even give him a second thought. But the day after he was told Jason was released he got a call, from him. It was just to let Eddie know he was out and asking if he wanted to hang out. Of course he said yes, why wouldn't he? It's not like they haven't been hanging out everyday for the last few months.
So it became an almost daily occurrence, them hanging out. It was mostly at Eddie's, but when Jason finally opened up that he needed help with moving his stuff from his room upstairs to the guest room on the first floor of his big ass house he immediately helped. After awhile Jason insisted that he didn't need his help anymore, but Eddie wanted to make sure that his room was perfect, especially seeing how he was about his things.
Eddie wanted to help take care of Jason even more than Jason helped him in the hospital, he needed him to know that he cared. Even if he would never know how much. On the small chance that they ever did get together, like in Eddie's most wildest dreams, he wanted him to know he was all in since before day one.
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zoomingupthathilla · 1 year
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seeing @hawkinsstar & @kinghaargrove on my dash.. -- I AM SCREAMING.
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gildedjock · 1 year
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hawkinsstar >>> jasonussy
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kingsfreak · 2 years
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long sigh.
my dni list is the same here as it is over on @hawkinsstar.
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wheelrismsarchived · 2 years
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Best things I’ve read today.
Me: how would they be introduced?
Whiskey: thru closed doors so they can sniff each other first
@hawkinsstar @kingsnack @kinghaargrove
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