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#Jonathan is their cameraman
jotiko · 2 years
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stranger things 👻 paranormal investigators au 👻
but the crew is:
Robin Buckley - looks like a sweetheart, is actually a sweetheart
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A big fan of horror and paranormal, believes in ghosts and demons, gets very anxious and easily spooked during their investigations, but like the thrill of it. Starts out the investigation very respectful of whatever is haunting the place, but joins Eddie in taunting when they are about to leave the place. Robin is the one who finds information on the haunted places and why they are haunted and retells this info to guys (and the audience)
Eddie Munson - looks like a demon*, is actually a sweetheart
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Also a big fan of horror and supernatural, doesn't really have a stance on existence of ghosts and demons. Has been called a demon in high school, so he constantly reminds everyone about it during investigations, calls demons and ghosts pals and taunts them. Eddie and Robin have an ongoing debate whether or not ghosts/demons are homophobic for not showing up and not attacking them. Vibes with decrepit places
*according to some idiots he went to high school with
Steve Harrington - looks like a sweetheart, is actually a very powerful demon
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Doesn't care much for horror, because it doesn't spook him in the slightest, the "Why am I here, just to suffer?" vibe of the team, says with his full chest that ghosts/demons aren't real (ghosts/demons watching him like "are you for real?"), tags along for investigations to 1. hang out with Robin and Eddie, 2. protect his friends, 3. ghosts and demons are very frustrated/terrified by his presence and he gets a kick out of watching them just sit quietly while his friends disrespect these quite power entities. Always out loud threatens ghosts/demons - Eddie and Robin make fun of him "oh are you gonna get them with your bat, Steve?" and Steve is like "oh I'm gonna get them alright" (in a spooky voice)
(Occasionally some ghosts/demons don't take Steve seriously and try to attack the group. Those places are not haunted anymore ✌️😔 It's over for ghosts/demons before they even realize what's happening. Robin and Eddie never notice anything except for rare chills and that one time where Steve's eyes are glowing red for a second in the recording. When they are reviewing the footage Robin freaks out a bit - what if Steve is possessed??? Eddie just pulls Steve closer to them and squeezes his cheeks in his hand and says to Robin "Does he look possessed to you?" while Steve makes puppy eyes at her. It stays in the edit 🤧)
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emblazons · 1 year
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Listen I have many, many thoughts on this but no coherence to write them out, so. Something something Will had to be privvy to this whole romantic performance that both Mike and El were putting on, him with the grand gesture and her acting like she wanted to hear it
bonus for El refusing to come out of the void when she's asked / continuing the performance being just as good
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melaninpov · 10 months
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Am I the only one who feels cheated on when my fav celebs are out in public with their significant other? Like how dare you kiss your wife in front of me. Lol 😂.
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artistdinzel · 1 year
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jeffcbliss · 2 years
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(Left to right) Jonathan Cain and Arnel Pineda of Journey...and a cameraman - the Classic West concert; Dodger Stadium; Los Angeles, CA (7-16-17). @arnelpineda @JourneyOfficial @TheJonathanCain
Photo: Jeff Bliss
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cicobuffs · 2 years
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modern!eddie running a corroded coffin insta page to help promote the band and you being in the comments hyping him and the band up like, “YEAH LOOK AT MY BF!!” “if u guys don’t blow this band up, ur all fake fans.”.
modern!robin actually being so good at mario kart that it literally blow yours and steves minds because she sucks at any other video game. you know that when robin has a blue shell, you’re done for.
modern!steve who spams his feed with pictures of the both of you together. he constantly gets comments from dustin along the lines of “gross” and “get a room”.
modern!nancy where she writes a lot of video essay scripts about different media topics that she never actually records but you always try to convince her to make.
modern!jonathan having a photography insta account and half of the posts being really aesthetically pleasing, professional pictures of you.
modern!max where she’s solidly tik tok famous due to her posting a bunch of skateboarding videos. she obviously tags you in every one of them because who else would be playing the role of the best cameraman in the world.
modern!el not knowing how to use social media at all and u having to help her, but you don’t really mind because you love seeing her being so caught off guard with how weird social media is/can be.
modern!dustin being behind a ton of different hawkins high insta accounts. both you and him run a hawkins high tea page and probably a few other accounts with mike or lucas.
modern!lucas definitely has animal crossing. he got it when erica forced him to so they could play together but now he loves playing it. you guys always go to each others islands and hit each other with nets. he definitely tries to convince you to give him one of your villagers if it’s one his faves.
modern!mike has a shit ton of spotify playlists for different seasons, people, feelings, etc. he has made you a few playlists for different occasions like your birthday or just times when he wants to make you a playlist.
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will80sbyers · 1 month
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I've slowed down the video and I think those are Jonathan and Nancy's doubles maybe ? The one with the black tweed jacket and the girl with very wavy hair that passes by... Plus Joyce's in the van and the other maybe is the cameraman(?) lmao idk about the person at the window
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targetf0rce · 8 months
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Stobin ghost hunters and their cameraman jonathan
version without night vision below
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ladykailitha · 1 year
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Idea: Steve Harrington is the nation’s top investigative reporter. Nancy Wheeler is his tough as nails producer and Jonathan is their cameraman.
When murders start happening in their old home town of Hawkins, Steve immediately knows the police have the wrong guy. Because there is no way Eddie Munson killed anyone.
So he comes to town under the guise of doing a documentary about the killings but he’s really there to get to bottom of it all and prove Eddie’s innocence. And try not to fall in love with him in the process.
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nightsinbluevelvet · 3 months
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RPS, respectfully
I've gotten some negative comments on a previous post I made on a whim, about the filming Matt's and Jonathan's slow-dancing scene. Thought I would try to clarify my views a little bit here.
I was in fandoms mostly in the 00s, and the world was obviously a completely different place then. In the pre me too fandoms, a lot of people were into real person slash. It was a normal part of it. I'm very aware that the same thing is widely considered problematic now in the 20s, and I was fully expecting some negative feedback. In the old fandoms, you could speak freely in a way you could only dream of now.
What I think some people don't understand is that indulging in fun fantasy scenarios concerning your favourite people does NOT mean that you don't have respect for them. On the contrary, I hold Matt and Jonathan in the very highest esteem and have extreme respect for them both. I would never impose my silly fantasies on them either. Then again, they are both adults and both have a dirty sense of humour, and they'll take any chance to say much "worse" things than anything I've said. I don't think they're the kind of people to be easily offended.
As for the consent of the camera crew etc. - sure, it's good that such things are considered nowadays. We all want actors and other people to feel safe. Which is exactly what M and J have repeatedly said they felt from the very first time they met. (And who wouldn't kill to be a cameraman on Fellow Travelers?)
If you let your puritanical views get in the way of imagination and freedom of thought and mind, THAT in my opinion is dangerous.
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greenisms · 2 years
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Jonathan Harker is the cameraman in those found footage films who won't stop recording no matter how bad it gets
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medusapelagia · 2 months
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Sneaking a Peek - CH 4-5-6
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My fic for @strangerthingsreversebigbang based on the @imfinereallyy beautiful art (who also did this amazing banner!)
READ ON AO3
Here a little snippet
Three months before the New York Fashion Week afterparty When the producers call Steve to ask him to join the premiere of their movie, Steve's first instinct is to say: "No, thanks." He has absolutely no intention to be seen on the red carpet with Nancy, who is one of the protagonists of the movie, and his ex-girlfriend.  They are on good terms, or at least they try to be. Anyway he’s not eager to spend the night with her and Jonathan, the cameraman and now her new boyfriend, and nobody can blame him for that, not even Robin. Nevertheless, his best friend decided to play the manager card and push him to attend the stupid premiere, and guess what? He is getting ready for the stupid premiere. As soon as the black limousine gets closer to the movie theater, Steve sees that the place is crowded. From the moment Steve saw the script he knew it was going to be a hit at the box office, but he never thought so many people would come to the premiere of a movie based on a tabletop role playing game.  Well, it seems he was wrong.  Really wrong.
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tinytitan25 · 1 year
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Jonathan Bennett held his husband, Jaymes, tightly against the float as they posed for the cameraman taking their vacation photos. As they posed, Jonathan thought to himself how great it was he shrunk his husband before the trip so they only had to pay for the price of one by hiding him in his underwear everywhere they went.
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tbmunson · 2 years
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Sex Tape + Voyeurism - Eddie Munson x Fem!Reader + Jonathan Byers
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Day 8 of 31
Summary: Eddie asks to make a sex tape. Jonathan is the camera man.
Warnings: 18+ ONLY! Swearing, Oral (fem rcving), Fingering, P in V sex, Voyeurism, just filth tbh.
WC: 1.8K
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If there was one thing other than music and D&D that Eddie was into, it was porn. He had a filthy, perverted mind, but you couldn't get enough of it. He had stacks of nudie mags and porno tapes in his closet, but they weren't being hidden away. No, they were being kept safe from the disaster that his bedroom was. The most recent addition to his collection was a photo session you had done for his Christmas gift. You were dressed in different lingerie sets, posed in many, many suggestive positions. There was also the collection of home made pictures taken by Eddie himself.
When the topic of making your own porno came out of Eddie's mouth, you weren't surprised in the least. You'd expected it, anticipated for a while. "That's fine baby." You'd agreed so casually over your morning cereal he wasn't sure you'd actually heard him. He brought it up a couple days later, saying how he was going to get a camera from the Byers kid he'd been selling to.
"Okay, tonight? Or another day?" You glanced down at him from where you'd been reading over his head, which was resting on your stomach as he laid between your legs.
"Friday." He answered, rubbing your thigh gently.
You nodded in affirmation before going back to your book.
Friday came and you pulled up to Eddie's house, surprised to see another car there next to the van. You walked up to the front door and let yourself in, as usual. "Eds?" You called out, not seeing him and the mystery guest in the living room.
"In here babe!" He called back from his bedroom.
You walked down the hall and pushed the door open, seeing Eddie and Jonathan Byers standing there with a camera on a tripod. What was more surprising was the room was clean, spotless almost. "Hey." You met Eddie half way and gave him a hug and a kiss on the cheek. "What's this?"
"I was thinking, you know, if it's alright with you," he was leading you towards the bed as he spoke. "Maybe Jonathan could be the cameraman? He knows how to work the thing and he knows about angles. He wouldn't tell anyone." Eddie gently sat next to you on the bed, watching curiously as your eyes widened.
You glanced past him to the other boy, Jonathan. "And you want to?" His comfort was just as important as your own.
He went red and opened his mouth, closed it, and opened it one more time before finally speaking. "I don't- don't not want to... like if you- you're okay I'm okay." He stumbled over his words, nodding lightly as he spoke.
You nodded at him and looked back at Eddie.
"Only if you're comfortable, sweetheart." Eddie rested his hand on your thigh, circling the pad of his thumb over the material of your jeans.
You nodded and rested your hand on his neck, nodding at him. "Yeah, I'm okay. It's okay."
He leaned over, kissing you gently for a moment before pulling back. "You're a fucking angel." He sighed before running through the game plan, which started with you laying on the bed in the black lingerie set he'd gotten you for your birthday last month.
You ran your hands over the lace, looking into the eye of the camera as Jonathan ran it down your body, showing more and more of you.
Eddie walked over in only his ripped jeans, boxers poking out of the top. "So fucking pretty." He mumbled, lining your glossed lips with the tip of his finger before tapping the bottom one a couple times with his ring and middle fingers.
You opened your mouth, accepting both fingers and sucking them lightly. You moaned around them, a little dramatically just for effect. You ran your own hands up and down your body, pushing your boobs together. Just putting on a show for Eddie and Co.
You'd be lying if you said having Jonathan watch wasn't fun for you. You enjoyed the attention. You loved it. Craved it. Thrived on it. The feeling of the extra set of eyes was like none other.
Eddie removed his fingers, making sure Jonathan caught the string of saliva on camera before tapping the side of your face.
You opened wide and stuck your tongue out, waiting.
Eddie bent over you, grabbing your jaw and letting his spit drip into your mouth.
You swallowed and looked up at him with innocent, begging eyes.
"You're fucking filthy babe. Fuck." He leant his head down, licking from the base of your neck to your chin as you whined beneath him.
"Baby, please." You didn't know what you were asking for, but you needed it.
He smirked and reached down, skimming his finger along the seam where your thigh met your pussy, teasing you. "So needy for me huh? Tell me what you need baby." His finger trailed up the wet lace before he pushed his finger against your clit.
"Touch me." You gasped and whined as the feeling took you over. You ground against his finger, chasing the friction. You looked past the camera, which was trained on your core, taking in the look of pure lust plastered across Jonathan's face. Never had you thought that someone watching you have sex would turn you on, but here you were getting wetter and wetter.
Jonathan turned pink watching the scene play out, even more so when you locked eyes with him for a few seconds as Eddie pushed his finger inside of you.
You moaned and looked down at Eddie's smirking face. He bent down to whisper to you. "You like being watched, huh?" He nipped at your ear and chuckled.
Chills raced over you and you nodded. "Yeah." Your voice was coated in lust and need.
"Then let's put on a show, princess." He removed his finger from your pussy, make sure Jonathan caught the glimmer of your arousal.
Jonathan couldn't help the tent that was forming in his pants, but he tried his best to ignore it as he did what he was being paid to do.
Eddie made quick work of stripping you from the lace confines of the lingerie, making sure to press sloppy, wet open mouthed kisses against your skin as he did so. "Taste so good, sweetheart." He mumbled as he kissed down your body, settling between your legs.
You whines at the feeling of his warm breath against your dripping core. "Eddie, baby please. I need you."
Eddie kissed the insides of your thighs before looking at the camera, making sure it was on him, before going in on you with his tongue, licking and sucking loudly for that dramatic effect.
You moaned out, hips rolling against him on their own. You gasp when his tongue pushes into you leaving his nose to provide the friction you need to your clit. "Fuck, Eddie." Your eyes squeezed shut and you gripped the sheets with white knuckles.
Jonathan filmed up your body as your back arched, giving new angles to be filmed until he got to your face, which was tinted pink with hazy eyes. It was one of the most beautiful things he's ever seen.
Your eyes focused on him, scanning him down to his dick, straining hard against his jeans. Your eyes rolled back in your head and you released an animalistic moan at both what you'd seen and the feeling of Eddie working you open with his fingers.
Jonathan bit back his own moan at the sight of your arousal basically dripping down Eddie's arm as his fingers pistoned in and out of you.
"Such a dirty little whore. Fuck, baby. Ready for my cock?" Eddie asked, not stopping the punishing pace of his fingers.
You nodded, moving your hands to your tits to squeeze them. "Fuck. Please. Please fuck me on your cock Eddie please." You whimpered, rolling your hips to meet his fingers until they stopped, leaving you nearly in tears.
Eddie stood, shoving his jeans and boxers down his legs. His hand wrapped around his base, giving himself a couple of pumps before he climbed onto the bed.
Jonathan angled the camera to get a good shot of Eddie pushing into you the first time, making you moan out. He wasn't sure if you were bring dramatic for the camera anymore or if you were actually this into it. He liked it either way.
Eddie set a quick pace, still managing to plunge deep into you. "You love my cock baby? Need it everyday, hm?" He reached down, slapping your cheek just enough to make your eyes widen.
"Yes, yes. Eddie fuck. Need your cock everyday. Need you to fuck me like this." You were nearly in tears as his hand wrapped around your throat, squeezing sinfully well, like he'd been doing it his whole life.
"That's right baby, tell 'em who's fucking you this good." He demanded as Jonathan focused on your redding face.
"Eddie. Eddie feels so fucking good." You choked out, looking into the lense with that innocent, fucked out expression. The one that let Eddie know you were done for.
Jonathan had no idea what he had signed up for when he agreed to do this. He knew he would be filming you and Eddie, but he didn't know it was going to be like this. He would like to think he would have said no, that this was far too much. He knew deep down though that he liked this, so much so that as you began coming undone, orgasm wracking your body, his own cock was twitching in his pants.
A chant of Eddie's name mixed with multiple profanities left your lips like a prayer as you shook beneath him.
Jonathan couldn't stop himself from reaching down, palming himself through the rough fabric of his now uncomfortably tight jeans, which he all but regretted as he felt an orgasm of his own jolt though his body, leaving a wet spot in its wake.
Eddie let his own hot thick release shoot into you, coating your walls as his hips stuttered to a stop. Once he was still he smirked at the camera, pulling it and Jonathan closer to get a good shot of your pussy leaking his seed down onto his sheets. "Get a body shot of her like that, then you can go clean up." Eddie smirked, standing from the bed.
Jonathan did as instructed and filmed your body, twitching in a few places still as you came down. He didn't notice Eddie had walked out until he returned with a warm cloth.
"Bathroom's on the left. Thanks again for that." Eddie said, lifting and spreading your legs to clean you up a bit.
"Yeah, no problem, man. Tape's yours from here." Jonathan replied, ejecting the tape and sitting it on the nightstand.
Eddie nodded at him as he left the room, not caring where he went after. "You did so fucking good, Sweetheart." He smiled, looking down at you as you whimpered. His gentle cleaning almost too much for you.
"We could do it again." You replied, biting your lip as you looked down at him.
Eddie's smile went from tinder and caring to wide and entertained. "Dirty little minx. I can't believe you like being watched. I love you so fucking much." He lent slightly, pressing a kiss to your knee before helping you off of the bed and to the bathroom.
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artistdinzel · 1 year
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lesgenouxdanslegif · 5 days
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10 TRUCS A RETENIR DE L`ENORME BAGARRE A LA TRANSVULCANIA.
• 1. La victoire de l’homme qui ne perd presque jamais, Jonathan Albon. En maîtrise, un peu comme toi si tu prenais part à une course réservée à des gamins de 4 ans. Et encore, tu serais moins relax.
• 2. Ruth Croft qui assomme la concurrence partout où elle passe. CCC, Templiers, Western States, Marathon du Mont Blanc, Tarawera au scratch, Transvulcania… À quand une course contre la présidente et l’impératrice ? Faudra éloigner les enfants avant.
• 3. Le cameraman qui urine à l’antenne. Notre sport est incroyable.
• 4. La 9ème place de Antoine Thiriat, 23 piges. Discret, bosseur, humble. On en raffole.
• 5. Dmitry Mityaev qui clairement attend Tom Evans pour le pousser sur les derniers kilomètres. On aurait adoré que Tom lui fasse à l’envers et joue le sprint dans la dernière ligne droite. En tout cas avec la prime de course Dmitry pourra aller chez le coiffeur.
• 6. Tom Evans qui boit dans sa godasse à l’arrivée. On dirait un mariage qui tourne mal. On ne préfère pas imaginer le goût du précipité.
• 7. L’apparente explosion de Thibaut Baronian (classé 13ème mais main dans la main avec l’homme le plus drôle de l’univers Luis Alberto Hernando) alors qu’en fait il s’est juste arrêté chez « Diminu’tif », un petit salon de coiffure très sympa à La Palma.
• 8. L’explosion de Dakota Jones (17ème), l’homme qui a battu Kilian Jornet deux fois dont une fois sur cette course. Cette course, c’est faire du free solo après avoir beurré un moule.
• 9. 9 nationalités différentes dans le top 10 féminin. On ne sait pas quoi faire de cette stat mais vous pourrez la placer lors de votre prochain dîner mondain.
• 10. Un niveau de l’espace après avoir quitté le circuit de la course de quartier. Comme quoi.
Vivement la prochaine joute : Zegama Aizkorri. Le boss du jeu Kilian Jornet sera là. On en salive tellement d’avance qu’on porte d’ores et déjà un bavoir.
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Photo Ian Corless
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