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ʜᴇʟʟꜰʏʀꜱ → ᴇᴅᴅɪᴇ ᴍᴜɴꜱᴏɴ.
eyes are downcast, staring at the dirt that stained his hands. he’d been in trouble before, of course, he was a MUNSON after all but this was different. ANOTHER WORLD entirely, literally. but there was something different too. he wasn’t alone. the thought had his vision blurry. and there was a heat inside him that threatened to tear him from the inside out. HE HAD FRIENDS. he forces himself to swallow, hard before nodding. he had to think positive, even if it seemed hopeless. FOR THE KID.
right hand twists the rings on his left hand, pulling slightly until they stop at his knuckle and he pushes it back down in thought. lips press together before he nods, both hands raking over his face before pressing into his eyes slightly. a sigh escapes him before he looks up at dustin. ❛ yeah, yeah, YOU’RE RIGHT. i just gotta lay low until… ❜ until the truth comes out ? until his name is cleared ? eddie didn’t know where the end of the sentence when because it seemed like too many things were stacked against him but he also knew dustin was right. one step at a time. ❛ hey, man… uh, thanks. for this… for believing in me. ❜
even if dustin DIDN’T know about the upside down and all it’s dangers, he’d STILL believe eddie was innocent. he knew the guy, he may be ECCENTRIC, but in NO WAY was he capable of murder. anyone who thought so was just STUPID. they would prove him innocent somehow. dustin would fight until his LAST BREATH to clear eddie’s name. he had done SO MUCH for dustin when he entered high school. accepting him, treating him like family. it was NICE to have someone else to depend on besides steve. if only steve and eddie could GET OVER their jealousy and be friends too, then life would be PERFECT. as perfect as it can be when you’re facing crazy monsters from another dimension anyway.
❝ i know you eddie. you’re not capable of this. when you saw us, three frightened kids entering the BIG SCHOOL you took us in. i felt SAFE at school because of you dude. so FUCK YEAH i believe you. so does max, and robin, and even steve. they wouldn’t be here helping if they DIDN’T. and if mike was here, he’d believe you too. honestly he’s LUCKY he isn’t here. this shit is NO JOKE. i just HATE that you had to be brought into this. ❞
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ᴜɴʜᴇᴀʟᴅ → ʀᴏʙɪɴ ʙᴜᴄᴋʟᴇʏ.
surely he’d had to know that she’d ask, right? he’d come to her for advice… or rather, she’d asked what was going on underneath all that hair of his and helped him with his little dilemma. but either way, robin felt INVESTED. steve was her best friend after all.
but at his reaction, there was a sudden sinking feeling in her gut. like anxiety and guilt all rolled up together and excited face fell. “ OH GOD... “ the worse case scenario was running through her head and she couldn’t help but feel like it was partly her fault. “ were we.. were we wrong? “ she asked. “ oh god did i just send you away to make a big mistake? “
it should be STEVE who is receiving comfort right now, but he could sense the beginning of a DOWNWARD SPIRAL in robin, and he was quick to put his hands on her arms to try and STEADY her. ❝ woah, CALM DOWN, it was nothing like that. LOOK AT ME. we weren’t WRONG robin, okay? so before you start to FREAK OUT anymore just relax. i mean, for you it’s probably going to be HILARIOUS. but i ask that you PLEASE keep in mind how unfortunate it is for me. you have NO IDEA what it’s like to get blue balls okay? ❞
he huffs out a breath, and releases his best friend. there was no putting it off, he HAD to tell her. time for the most EMBARRASSING story of his life. ❝ you were right, or we were right. WHATEVER. things were good, they were going good… you know, like GOOD. kinda thought a CERTAIN THING would happen. but that LITTLE SHIT henderson ruined it all. ❞
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ᴜɴʜᴇᴀʟᴅ → ᴇᴅᴅɪᴇ ᴍᴜɴꜱᴏɴ.
“ if you say so, harrington. “ of course, he couldn’t help the coy grin that pulled at lips as he watched the other. genuinely, harrington was incredibly attractive. eddie was not going to deny that AT ALL. and well, since he was currently on the run for murder that he didn’t commit, he may as well take the rare opportunity to flirt with the other. “ but uh… MAYBE if you think that’s the case, you should stop looking at my lips. really sending me mixed signals here, steve-y boy. “
stevey boy? brows furrowed at the new nickname, one he DIDN’T LIKE. so he SCOFFS at the other, and he resumes walking. ❝ maybe i can’t understand you and need to read your lips for context. ever think of THAT? ❞ steve won’t give the other the satisfaction that he had, in fact, been looking at his lips for OTHER reasons. each time eddie got close, it made steve sort of SHORT CIRCUIT in his brain. he started thinking things he probably SHOULDN’T be thinking.
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ᴜɴʜᴇᴀʟᴅ → ᴊᴀɴᴇ ʜᴏᴘᴘᴇʀ.
at his words about missing mike, about the letters not being enough, not being the same as actually seeing him, eyes flickered down to the folded paper she’d set down, a few moments before she nodded her head, and shifted to sit down on her bed. hand came to tap the space beside her, an invitation for him to sit beside her.
what he had said made sense. in some ways she felt that too. the letters weren’t the same, and there was one thing that she had noticed, that stood out so clearly to her even if she sometimes didn’t want to accept it, wanted to just look past it. he, mike… he NEVER said he loved her. never wrote it down like she ALWAYS did with him. maybe that was a silly thing to notice, but it was important to her. “ i know how you feel. “ her words were quiet, but head was turned to look over at him, a sad sort of smile pulling at lips. “ i know that we are both safer here. in lenora. “ will was further from the upside down, and she wasn’t in danger the way she had been in hawkins. “ but i wish that we could all still be together. “
will joins her, taking a seat at the edge of her bed. everything just feels so weird, so DIFFERENT. lenora was good for his mom, he understands. how often had she sacrificed her own happiness to make sure her boys were taken care of? even though all three of them HATED having to move, they did it for HER. because joyce byers DESERVED to be taken care of for once in her life. and she was doing GOOD too. a new job, and they lived in a nice house. FAR nicer than the small house they had in hawkins. really, everything should be GREAT for the kids. BUT IT’S NOT.
❝ maybe in SOME ways we are… ❞ safe from the upside down yes, but NOT safe from the tormenting BULLIES of high school. jane got it worse though, he’d SEEN it. sometimes he wished he could DO something, but what could a lanky kid like him do? ❝ i miss our friends too. i know jonathan misses nancy… i think that’s why he’s always… YOU KNOW… ❞ will puts index finger and thumb together and brings them to his lips, imitating the act of smoking.
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ᴜɴʜᴇᴀʟᴅ → ᴅᴀʀʏʟ ᴅɪxᴏɴ.
he admired her strength, her DETERMINATION. he did. but daryl couldn’t help but worry. even if lately they had not seen eye to eye on certain things… the reapers, leah, for example, maggie was still family. she was like a SISTER to him and he didn’t want to see struggle. there was a nod of his head. he didn’t like that this wasn’t a social visit, that he was being paraded around by that hornsby asshole, but right now, it wasn’t like he had a whole lot of choice. hand came out to touch her upper arm, a slight hesitation before he spoke. “ you’ll lemme know if y’need anythin’ though, right? “ he questioned, eyes then flickering over towards hershel. “ don’ wanna see y’two strugglin’. “
maggie really did appreciate the gesture, but she WORRIED about accepting help from anyone, even daryl. right now, with where he was, WHO he was with? she couldn’t entirely TRUST accepting any favors. it could get him in trouble if he tried to disobey that suit wearing prick, or it could come with some kind of PRICE. the risk wasn’t worth it to maggie. ❝ you know i appreciate what you’re tryin’ to do. but… acceptin’ help from you right now? either gonna get YOU in trouble, or it’s gonna cost me. you know what i mean? i just can’t risk it, can’t GIVE IN to what they want from me. ❞
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ᴡʜᴇɴʀᴀɢᴇ → ᴢᴏᴇ Qᴜɪɴɴ.
perhaps there was a part of zoe that craved the danger, the risk, the guts & glory. she never used to be like that, was quite safe when it came to her own wellbeing — but she had more than herself to think about now … & it hadn’t been like that in a while.
frantically glancing between the oncoming storm of walkers & her fellow survivor, she cursed under her breath. rosita was stubborn, that much she picked up on rather quickly. ❛ ❛ it was just — ❜ ❜ she groaned. there was no point fighting with her. it would only waste precious time, & they had very little of that. ❛ ❛ right okay, but we need to bring them somewhere we have the advantage. there’s just two of us & a shit ton’ of them. ❜ ❜
it wasn’t the first time they were outnumbered by the dead, and it wouldn’t be the last. there had been MANY times where they were backed into a corner, a horde of corpses headed straight for them. each time, by some MIRACLE, they managed to survive to fight another day. rosita TRULY HOPED that would be the case this time as well. the number of bullets they had were SUBSTANTIALLY less than the walkers coming for them. there would be no SHOOTING their way out of this one. they would have to get CREATIVE, and find a way to kill these walkers without killing themselves.
❝ i got maybe TWENTY ROUNDS left, that isn’t enough to put a dent in these bastards. ❞ head turns frantically, trying to search for SOMETHING that would aid them in this quest. ❝ you any good at CLIMBING? ❞ walkers can’t climb trees, and it would give them the HIGH GROUND to take them out. ❝ we get up the tree, fashion a spear out of a thick enough branch and just pick them off until they’re nothing but a PILE on the ground. ❞
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ᴀᴄᴏᴜʀᴛᴄꜰᴍᴜꜱᴇꜱ → ᴅʀᴜɪɢ.
There was a slight smirk to his features. Not because he scared her, but because she cared. Out of all the Eternals, Makkari was easily his favourite, she always had been. Even back in Babylon, there had always been something there that drew him to her. After he left, she was the only one he regretted having to leave behind. He’d tried searching for her over the years of course, but never successful. Then when they had realised that Ikaris was working against them? He had been scared for her. “It will take more than Ikaris to keep me apart from you, my beautiful Makkari.”
it had been awful, watching what happened to him. it had her AUDIBLY shouting, which was something makkari never did. THAT was how much she cared for him. her hands cup his face and she SMILES, cheeks actually HURTING from how wide her smile was. ‘ i don’t know what i would do if i lost you. already there has been too much loss. you better not do anything reckless again. ’
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