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WHERE SHOULD YOU BE KISSED?
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cheek.
you are made of light. your cheeks hurt from grinning, sun-kissed and lifting in a bubbling laugh. you should be kissed there. and often. a reminder that you are a joy to be around, and that your smiling face is a gift.
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steal it from me.
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"That sounds.." Nancy's brow pinches briefly, lips press, before it lifts to her hairline. Eyes shifting to meet Robin's with that tilt of her head. "..different. Robin what exactly is going on in that head of yours.
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@gunspluraltm​ ( nancy ) sent a meme for robin:
35. start me up  /  rolling stones
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       “ I’ll take you places that you’ve never ever seen, Nance. ”
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1.04 | 2.02
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The chuckle that it gets out of Nancy is quieter before she shifts into her bag and lifts up the video tape. She turns the plastic box in her hands to reveal the title 'Breakfast Club', a metaphorical peace offering for the accidental snark - playful as it was. "I didn't mean it like that-" Explanation is spoken with a half heart before she huffs, "Do you know how long it's been since I did anything like this?"
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"Damn, why don't ya pull out the teenage dropout card while you're burnin' me," Anne snickered. She knew better than to take things to heart, and instead moved to nudge at Nancy's side with the point of her elbow. "Yeah, yeah, I feel you. You brought the movie right?"
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"Easy for you to say." Boot, mouth, and it's with the gradual meet of Anne's eye she slightly squints at her own misstep and offers a short smile matching the awkward attempt to back pedal. "Not that you have to be embarrassed, not like that."
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"It's not embarrassing if you're entirely shameless."
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ᕕ( ᐛ )ᕗ ― NINE-WORD SENTENCE STARTERS change pronouns, phrasing, & tense as needed
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❝ i saw something today that reminded me of you. ❞ ❝ why do they say things they know upsets you? ❞ ❝ don't worry, i'm never going to let you go. ❞ ❝ you told me that you were going to change. ❞ ❝ i'm not going to leave, no matter what. ❞ ❝ stay for dinner? i made too much, i think. ❞ ❝ you can't just commit murder because you want to. ❞ ❝ when things get too bad, i shut myself in. ❞ ❝ well, if blood doesn't make family, then what does? ❞ ❝ you showed up drunk just so you weren't alone? ❞ ❝ i can't believe i'm saying this... i love you. ❞ ❝ you look like the dumbass i know you are. ❞ ❝ you're lucky i love you, even at your worst. ❞ ❝ i hope you can walk. i'm not carrying you. ❞ ❝ imagine a world without me... pretty sad, isn't it? ❞ ❝ you don't believe in ghosts? your probably will soon. ❞ ❝ i'm never going home, not unless you're with me. ❞ ❝ oh wow... you look way different in real life. ❞ ❝ you need help! i can't fix you this time. ❞ ❝ why are you being so nice to me now? ❞ ❝ hey, i need to talk to you. it's... urgent. ❞ ❝ i don't love you today... maybe some other day. ❞ ❝ everyone's lied about the silver lining... it never comes. ❞ ❝ you're nothing without me and i'm nothing without you. ❞ ❝ i need a good reason not to kill you. ❞ ❝ first chance we have, i'm taking you to bed. ❞ ❝ enemy is a strong word... more like former friend. ❞ ❝ narnia isn't real, just come out of the closet. ❞ ❝ we'll hope for the best and see what comes. ❞
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My want to have this blog on an actual blog vs my fear of my ST muses being forgotten.
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Max Mayfield in Stranger Things 2 | Chapter Two: Trick or Treat, Freak
“I didn’t realize it was such an honor to go trick-or-treating with you!”
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NANCY WHEELER | color — RED
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Nancy Wheeler Defense Squad 101.
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  Steve had almost compromised them, and in doing so had almost gotten himself killed. She had meant it when she threw up the gun; had meant what she said about saving him. It was sure as hell more than she ever did for Barb. Yet she was insistent that she wouldn't be the one to kill Steve in the same way that her actions had killed her best friend. While Nancy had pointed that .35 Special at him all she could hear was Eleven screaming out a single word; Gone. Gone.. Gone. Funny how their arguments before had become meaningless; so childish in the face of certain doom. Nancy didn't even care how Steve had shrunk and made himself smaller as she marched up and ripped the phone out of his hand. What mattered was that he was all but running to the door, that he was out of harms way.
And a good thing too. Because seconds after the door slammed the lights started to speak again. Blinking violently over their heads while she moved back to Jonathan. This time they were ready for the second round; tense with her own words. 'Where is it?' as she quickly searched the ceiling through the flickering gleam of lights. Heart racing when she quickly adjusts with the spin on her heel to give the wall a last minute scan.
"Do you see it?" Jonathan hastily asks,
"No!" Nancy responds; searching still. The ceiling? The walls? The floor!? That was about all the time she had before the lights went out; before the predator was behind him and she only managed to shout a single warning. "Jonathan!" There was no time to think as it knocked him to the ground. It was here now, it was in front of them, and now it was trying to kill again. Nancy shoots and shoots quickly into the monster's flesh with another clamor. "Go to hell you son of a bitch!"
Each shot rang off the demogorgon's skin; as if it's muscles were encased in a hard shell. That is until a bullet rang off the fleshy folds of teeth and suddenly it's attention was on her. It was all Nancy could think to do to keep firing as it rumbled; as the grumbling jaws opened like a petal of canines in the advance. Bang, bang. She squeezed that trigger again and again - backing up to keep that distance between them. Bang, bANG - CLICK -.. CLICK. What!? No. No! In her panic she continued to squeeze that trigger; retreating until her back hit the wall and she flinches away.
Here. For a brief moment of time; all was lost.
And then he appeared; swinging Jonathan's bat.
The demogorgon didn't expect him either, because it roared and threw it's head back. "Steve!" Nancy yells, shocked - and it wasn't just Steve at the door there was someone else. "Robin!?" Her steps follow where she was being tugged as Steve shouts and ducks under attack after attack. Shit, shit SHIT. Her mouth opens to answer Robin's question; but what to say?! There was no time to say anything! Nothing at all!
While Steve ducked again; struck the monster into the hall. And Nancy's arm came around Robin's shoulders - hand at the back of her head, to drag Robin down under her. "Robin!" A yell, "MOVE!" She steps with her to back their weight out of the way of the ensuing fight. Nancy tugs her behind her as Steve hits it again, and again - then there is a metal SNAP and she recognized immediately the sound that they both had hoped to hear.
"He's in the trap!" Someone yells, was it Jonathan? Or Steve? She didn't know. What mattered was the clang of the chain as Nancy grabs Robin by the hand and drags her behind her with the bolt into the hall to confirm.
"He's stuck!" Steve calls out.
"Jonathan, NOW!" Bellows Nancy just as the other got his bearings back. One moment was clambering onto his knees and the next Jonathan was running into the wall and flicking the lighter to throw the flame into the gasoline so meticulously prepared for this particular moment.
And then; the monster screamed and so did the lights around their heads.
       Something was very wrong. Robin had sensed it in Nancy ever since Barb had gone missing from Steve Harrington's party and disappeared into the woods. It had been understandable, really; they were all worried about her and frustrated that the Hawkins PD's search had yet to turn up any results. But it hadn't been Nancy's behaviour alone that had led Robin to the Byers house, of all places, on this cold November evening. Instead it was the way she'd witnessed both Nancy and Jonathan Byers downtown shopping for hunting supplies earlier in the day. Seeing them load up Jonathan's car with bear traps and hammers and gasoline from across the street... Robin wanted to make sure they weren't gonna try anything stupid.
       “ Hey! Don't go in there! ” A voice pulled her attention away from the front door as she approached, and Robin's brow furrowed at once.
       “ Harrington? ” Nancy's asshole boyfriend was stood by his car, door open, staring wide-eyed at the house as if it might reach out from its foundations and grab him. His face looked just as messed up as it had earlier in the afternoon when she'd caught him cleaning off spray paint from the movie theater marquee. The rumour was that he'd been the one to put it there in the first place. But none of that explained the alarm or urgency in his tone, or the way it looked like he'd just seen a ghost. Robin glanced from the front door back to him again. “ What are you talking about? ”
       He didn't say anything, but his eyes nervously shifted from her back to the house, and Robin followed his line of sight this time. The warm yellow light emanating from the windows were suddenly flickering, and before Robin had a chance to ask Steve about it, he was already making a beeline for the door. She instinctively followed.
       “ I'm serious. You should go home. ” He hissed the words at her right as his hand reached the door handle, but it wasn't the deterrent that Steve had maybe been hoping for. He was being serious, no doubt about that. But there was still no explanation, and if Steve Harrington was here that surely meant that Nancy was here too. Inside. Why else would he be here? Jonathan Byers was about as low down the social food chain as she was.
       Besides, she wasn't about to let the bane of her history class tell her what to do.
       Robin carefully crept into the living room after him but, where Steve immediately sprung into action, she could only stare. A monster — there was no other word for it — with a face that had opened up was in the Byers living room advancing on Nancy. She had a gun in her hand, but it had run out of bullets. As it moved to finally strike, Steve threw himself in the way, wielding a baseball bat with nails sticking out of it.
       The distraction he'd provided finally spurred Robin into motion. “ Nancy! ” As Steve pulled the monster's attention, Robin reached forward to grab her friend's arm and pull her out of the way. She watched Steve's silhouette flash against the flickering lights as he pushed the creature into the hallway. “ What the hell is going on? ” @gunspluraltm
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Ronance // Buzzfeed Unsloved AU
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