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shreksmilk · 2 years
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Presenting our princess Brady:
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pt.2 because I am a man of the people 
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Probably watched him eat them dirty a$$ eggs off the floor and fall from the window and I just know griffin was laughing his a$$ off, petty hoe
This is way different then my usual posts but posting more edits soon
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f1inl3ey · 6 months
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Bruce: Vance and I are adopting a kid
Griffin: oh that’s great-
Vance, slamming adoption papers down: it’s you, sign here
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raspberryjars · 2 years
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bitches be like: this is my comfort film.
n then it’s literally kids being kidnapped n killed until one of them has ghost powers n kills the guy that killed the others.
it’s me,, i’m bitches.
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ryla-starc · 2 years
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Random head canons about The Black Phone characters. No I will not elaborate
— Finney Blake loves raisins and will eat ANYTHING that has them. With this, Robin Arellano loves the Raisin Bran cereal, but hates raisins so he has Finney eat them instead
— Gwen Blake is terrified of ducks. No one asks why
— Robin Arellano has a whole collection of bandannas. His black one is just his favorite for some reason
— Griffin Stagg is a menace. “You little shit-“ Is said by Finney and Billy at least once a day
— Billy Showalter/Paper Boy’s dog is named Clifford and he found him as a puppy when he first started delivering papers. He named him after the children’s book series ‘Clifford the big red dog’
— Bruce Yamada is the human equivalent of a Golden Retriever. He can and will spend his entire allowance on his friends with a happy smile
— Vance Hopper has always had a weird obsession with fuzzy socks and hates wearing sleeves
Thank you for your time and consideration :)
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jayceflwrs · 2 years
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“Hey?” Part 2 💀
Vance X Y/n TW: cuss words, abuse, beating (by Vance), weird old man?
“hey?” Vance says
“hey..” y/n says
“what the fuck are you doing here?” Vance says with anger rising in his voice while his face is turning a light shade of red. you step back just a bit “I just wanted to ask why you wanted to see me? i mean you never just give me notes and ignore me, let alone stop beating me. So what’s up with that vance?” You say looking straight into his icy blue eyes. Vance starts to stagger a bit with his words so you don’t really understand what he’s trying to say “uh vance can you speak English please?” you say mumbling just a little bit, “I wanted to ask if you would come to dinner with my family, I had no one else and I practically sorta know you?” He says obviously not wanting to drag the conversation. “uh well do you still need to me to do it?” you say while you start looking away from him. Obviously you thought he was pretty,even though he had beaten you up for the past few months after school,and in the morning on the way to school (cus ur dumb<3/j). “uh well sorta yeah, I don’t need you to go but I wanted you to..” he says it while you can start to tell the tint of pink reach his ears and his face, you never knew this side of Vance.
“I’ll go then.”
The next few days you had to get to know Vance better. He didn’t want this sorta relationship to ruin his publicity, not that he really had any for the good reasons. So he continued to beat you,but meet up with you in private to get to know you. Vance doesn’t get the sense that you’re getting mixed signals, or any kinda feelings, he wasn’t into sappy crap like that, so you never told him.
On Saturday, August 18, 1978. You and Vance had to go to the dinner, you knew that Vance’s cousins had money but you didn’t know that they had a lot of money. Turns out half of his dads side is super rich but his father never inherited any of the money, which is why Vance’s father lashes out in vance and his mother.
Once you two have arrived looking your best, with your F/C dress (or tux) and some pretty shoes, vance had to wear a tux and fix his hair, if you had to be honest you would be dying of laughter at how funny he looks. Vance was being a gentlemen half the night so that way he would be looked down on his peers, they hadn’t known he was a menace to society at the moment.
You walked up to his cousin to greet him, “Hello, my names Y/n, I’m Vance’s date to the dinner, your his cousin right?”. The older man smirked “Why hello Y/n dear, yes I’m Vance’s cousin the one hosting the party, make yourself at home. If you don’t mind you can leave that trashy date of yours and come as mine” he says getting a little bit closer to you trying to grasp at your hand. You were pretty uncomfortable and it was obvious to see, vance was looking over at you after greeting his grandmother, seeing at how distressed you were about his cousin getting so close. He started to walk over, “Heyyy what’s going on here babe?” Vance says towards you, “Oh I was just about to come over and get you darling, I was just finished talking to your cousin.” You say shooting daggers into both of the boys eyes. Vance pulls you in by the waist “ Jacob I would really like for you to go speak to Norma, she would looooooove to see you” the blonde says, you could tell he was getting mad, he was basically trying to form a fist in your skin, and his face was all red. “Sorry she can wait, I had just ask Y/n to come with me as a date to the dinner” Jacob says with a smirk, “too bad shes already mine, ain’t the right babe?” Vance looks down into your eyes while holding you, he starts to relax his hands on your waist “yeah love you are” you say before kissing him. Jacob walks off going up to other girls, mostly everyone here was either family or tag along as friends. “I’m so sorry Vance I didn’t mean to do that I just didn’t want him around any longer” you say in a rush getting out of his arms, “it’s fucking fine Y/n, just go sit down and I’ll bring you some water” he says while walking off, he was in a rush to go get a breather from you. Vance always thought to himself as better or worse than most people, he didn’t know if he was one or the other when he was around you, which is why he always beat the living shit out of you, he wanted to be better than you.
After that night you two stopped going around each other period, vance skipped classes that you were in, skipped lunch and ate somewhere else. He wasn’t around you, he didn’t want to be. “It’s weird that you and Vance haven’t spoke lately, or he hadn’t beaten you lately” Gwen says nudging your arm, “oh shove off, nothing happened Gwen, nothing super serious” you say looking away “well something had to happen, you know you can talk to me o-?” Gwen stops in her tracks, “let’s go the other way home right? Yeah let’s go that way” she says, before you can look at what’s in front of you, you feel Gwen running with your arm while she basically drags your body, eventually she stops “what the HELL GWEN?” you say obviously furious, you look down with a bunch of cuts where she had dragged your body, “I’m sorry I just didn’t want you to see what was happening I thought it would probably traumatize you since you know, the dinner you had with Vance?” Gwen says mumbling the last part where you could barely hear.
“What the fuck? Why are you fucking here?” You hear a voice say, you know that voice, it was the guy that you had just kissed. It was Vance.
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ghost-wysteria · 2 years
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Ghost Y/N: this kid is stupid.
Ghost Griffin: your stupid.
Ghost Y/N: atleast i didnt look like a ceiling fan when i died.
Ghost Griffin: atleast i didnt look like a pinata when i died.
Ghost Y/N:...
Ghost Griffin:...
Both of them: im sorry...
Ghost Robin: 😟
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star122234 · 2 years
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Grabber-are you having fun kids?
Griffin-are you motherfucker? *points gun at grabber*
Finney- where the hell did you get that?!
Vance-Does not matter!! shoot that bastard!!
Robin/bruce/billy-😧😧😧😅😅😅
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finneyb1ake · 2 years
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ngl I find it so funny when people crop out certain characters, like I saw someone crop griffin out of this photo once 😭
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justice for griffin 🙏
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Griffin is my favorite ankle biter
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nympippi · 1 year
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I don't know about you, but I headcanon of Gwen putting ribbons, hair clips, or other hair accessories on Finney
While I also think Griffin would braid finneys hair, he would also put in trinkets in his hair like feathers, hair jewelry
So half the side is griffins while the other side is gwens.
I like to think Finney had shoulder length or somewhere near shoulder length hair, simply because he doesn't mind having these two doing whatever with his hair
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That’s not a headcannon it’s literally canon /j
But seriously, I love this headcannon!!!! I think it’s adorable and sweet ^^
Additional art because I read this ask wrong ; ;
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TLDR Finn loves his siblings, even putting up with their insistence on doing his hair <3<3<3
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I got bored (pt.1)
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hmmm-shesucks · 2 years
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All Finney has to do to pull Robin from a fight is say his name.
Robin could be wailing on someone and then Finney just says, ‘Robin’ in no specific tone or way and Robin stops immediately.
Sometimes, if Finney catches a fight early enough, he can keep it from happening at all.
Not that he does.
After the grabber ( who only took Finney in this universe and he got out after hallucinating (from lack of sleep) his friends and remembering things they’d once told him from previous days ) Finney doesn’t stop Robin.
A large part of himself died in that basement.
His innocence, his hope, his tolerance, his compassion.
Finney might still not throw a punch, but he sure as hell won’t stop Robin, or Gwen, from doing it for him.
The fear people felt towards him after he’d killed the Grabber died shortly after all of the vile things that had been done to him were released to the public.
The grabbers only known survivor.
They’d never released Finney’s name, not like they had the dead, but it was obvious to those in town, that it was Finney they were talking about in the papers.
Everybody was afraid of a murderer.
Nobody was afraid of a victim.
Once the shock of Finney getting out, of killing someone wore off, reality set in.
Beating on Finney the murder was a lot different than beating on Finney the victim.
It started with taunting.
Snide comments were made under their breath where nobody but Finney could hear them.
Then the notes were in his locker and on his desk.
Drawings of the grabber
touching him,
hurting him,
doing things to him.
The nightmares were awful, the memory loops he could get trapped in absolutely vile.
Seeing it on paper, though?
The articles.
The drawings.
The whispers.
Finny starts to wonder if making it out of that basement had been worth it.
So when Robin catches wind that Finney is being harassed, because bullied is not a strong enough word, he practically goes feral.
Usually, the suspension wouldn’t be an issue with him, he’d do his time, go back to school, and fight again.
But he knows he can’t leave Finney, even if he knows Finney will be looked after by their friends, so Robin can only do so much during school.
Outside of school is a different story. Robin bloodies every face that Finney shrinks away from and Finny never stops him.
Once, Finney would have pulled Robin off after a few blows or called him off before anything could get violent, but now it was up to their friends to get Robin to stop.
Vance was usually the one to pull Robin away, Bruce helping if Robin was being particularly difficult.
Vance would look to Finney for help every time and was met with such a blank look it scared him.
Vance was not afraid of Finney, not before the grabber and not after, but he was worried.
Finney had little tolerance for violence before, but now he was so detached from it.
It all came to a head a year after he’d been grabbed.
Nobody is sure what the note had said or if it had been accompanied by a drawing or a newspaper clipping.
(It had been the usual nasty, hateful shit but this time instead they’d replaced Finney with Gwen.)
Finny had calmly folded the paper, then shredded it in his hands until there was nothing left but confetti.
He then slid out of his desk and calmly disposed of the trash in the trash can, picked up his teacher's lanyard holding her badge and keys, then, at the speed of light, had it wrapped around the kid's throat tight enough to turn him instantly blue.
Finney leaned forward, eyes locked with the terrified pupils of his peers, and calmly said,
“Do something like that again and I’ll show you exactly what happened in that basement.”
Finney pulled the lanyard just a little tighter before releasing the kid and marching out of the classroom.
Nothing happens.
The teacher who’d been in the classroom had, hesitantly, reported the incident to the office.
When questioned, Finney refused to speak and so did everyone in the classroom, including the boy who was choked.
The school involved the police, and still, nothing happened.
They’d all been on the scene when Finney had walked out of that house, had all read over the report, and had all lost sleep and appetite for months afterward.
They knew what Finney was capable of, had read over the corners report after every read of Finney's hospital report.
They wouldn’t get him in trouble for this.
They’d been expecting it, and Finney had made it far longer than any of them thought he would.
Even with the dark bruising on the kid's upper neck staring them dead in the face and an obvious lie falling from his lips, the police didn’t investigate any further.
When Finney showed up at school the next day, sporting a black eye, a busted lip, and welts from a belt hidden under his clothes, nobody looked him in the eye and if they did, they were met with dead eyes and the most wicked grin.
Finney never got a single note again, nor was he ever spoken to.
Because
Nobody’s scared of a victim
But everyone’s scared of a murderer.
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f1inl3ey · 5 months
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Vance: cooking in the kitchen
Griffen: in the living room How can you do this to me! I paid all the bills, I cared for you, and then… I can’t believe you actually done this to me
Vance: 🤨
Griffen: How can you do this to me? I can’t believe you!
Vance: enters the living room
Griffen: How can you-
Vance: Why are you shouting?
Griffen: I’m playing Barbie
Vance: That doesn’t explain why you’re shouting
Griffen: Barbie just had a baby
Vance: 🤨
Vance: That still doesn’t explain why you’re shouting
Griffin: 🙄
Griffen: Barbie’s white
Vance: Okay, and…
Griffen: 🙄
Griffen: Ken’s white
Vance: So?
Griffen: 🙄
Griffen: The baby’s black
Vance: Oh sh!t
Griffen: That’s what Ken said
Vance: disgusted Fucking Barbie
BARBIE WHY
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rinneyism · 2 years
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Funniest thing about this fandom is that we see two people who have never breathed the same air as each other and decide they’re totally head over heels for each other
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