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if i was a little kitty and you were a little kitty would you touch noses with me to say hi
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“They’re not coming back, are they?” Robin’s voice was quiet enough that Steve almost missed it over the ringing in his ears.
“I don't know,” he replied, and Robin gave him a look. “I don’t want to say it - but they should be back. They love their kids too much.”
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a post season three rewrite where hopper and joyce never returned from the russian base. what started as a joke of being babysitters becomes reality as steve, robin, nancy and jonathan suddenly find themselves thrust into looking after all the kids as they navigate the grief from all the people lost.
it doesn't help that everything seems to be getting worse again, that the upside down may not be fully gone. it doesn't help that they can barely afford to look after anyone, let alone make sure the law doesn't get involved. it doesn't help that feelings between people in the group may be more complex than first thought.
they can't change the past but they can change the future. and hey, maybe this year is their year, right?
chapter seventeen: “The game over the summer is such a great starting point!” Will could feel his hands shaking. Everything was too hot and loud and God he couldn’t do this anymore. “But how about ‘it’s not my fault you don’t like girls’? How about that, Mike? How about you admit to everyone in this house you’re no better than everyone who bullied me? Because everyone can hear this conversation, I guarantee it!”
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Pastry poster for my besties bday 🤭 @rubywingsracing
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hm. thinking about the knife-to-the-ribs contrast between Baby Anakin defiantly saying, “I’m a person and my name is Anakin!” in Episode One and Darth Vader defeatedly saying, “That name no longer has any meaning to me” in Episode Six.
thinking also about how many of Luke’s decisions in ROTJ were essentially him telling his father “You’re a person and your name is Anakin.”
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he wont listen….
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well since ahsoka died and was brought back by the daughter that one time on mortis does that make her some extra spicy force being too?
i love how almost all of tl4j have some relation to mortis
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(donation doodles! // tip jar)
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had a dream this morning where the grid were in an apocalypse movie and the only real thought i remembered about it when i woke up was this:
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First you procrastinate on the task because it is not a big enough deal to get done urgently. Then you procrastinate on the task because it has become such a big deal that doing it is overwhelming. You would think that this implies a middle point where it is just big enough of a deal to get done easily, however the inherent perversity of the universe's causal geometry prevents this
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you ever in the middle of writing some tags and you just go. you know what. no one gives a fuck. and then u delete and carry on with ur day
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“They’re not coming back, are they?” Robin’s voice was quiet enough that Steve almost missed it over the ringing in his ears.
“I don't know,” he replied, and Robin gave him a look. “I don’t want to say it - but they should be back. They love their kids too much.”
OR
a post season three rewrite where hopper and joyce never returned from the russian base. what started as a joke of being babysitters becomes reality as steve, robin, nancy and jonathan suddenly find themselves thrust into looking after all the kids as they navigate the grief from all the people lost.
it doesn't help that everything seems to be getting worse again, that the upside down may not be fully gone. it doesn't help that they can barely afford to look after anyone, let alone make sure the law doesn't get involved. it doesn't help that feelings between people in the group may be more complex than first thought.
they can't change the past but they can change the future. and hey, maybe this year is their year, right?
chapter seventeen: “The game over the summer is such a great starting point!” Will could feel his hands shaking. Everything was too hot and loud and God he couldn’t do this anymore. “But how about ‘it’s not my fault you don’t like girls’? How about that, Mike? How about you admit to everyone in this house you’re no better than everyone who bullied me? Because everyone can hear this conversation, I guarantee it!”
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“Your boyfriend is evil!” “Your boyfriend is cruel and horrifying!” Well, he’s a joy to me. Maybe it’s a you problem.
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me writing the worst paragraph of my life knowing that a sexier, more hydrated version of me will fix it later
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love when i'm scrolling tumblr, reblogging posts and getting notifications from mutuals reblogging them minutes later like hell yeah we're hanging out
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New idea: instead of writing the fic, you come over to my house and I tell you the entire plot while I pace my tiny kitchen. There’s a cup of tea, warm in your hands. The words don’t stop and the affection never leaves your expression.
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fuck that "fell first/fell harder" thing. they both fell flat on their faces because their shoes were untied
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