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milf-harrington · 2 years
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and when I say steve had his 6 little nuggets speech this season bc he's gonna die in the next one and he needed to have Hopes And Dreams™️ so that when he's coughing up blood in someone's arms he can say "I always wanted a family, and that was you guys" or something like that, then what?
rori i am going to kill you with my bare hands
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lumism · 1 year
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ok this probably isn't what you had in mind when you said send asks but whatever. ok so, to me, houdini by kate bush is a lumax song. I literally have no lyrical analysis or anything to provide it's just the vibes. the vibes are there. do you see the vision
rori you are insane for making me think about this. oh my god. the idea of max's memories with lucas being her key &him deseprately trying to still be that for her even once she's gone. her (as in el) and i in the room to prove you are with us too. head in hands.
also for reference everybody look at this:
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bisexuallsokka · 2 years
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one of my other ships is at the top this year which means I get a triple victory this year with zukka winning the atla ship poll, zukka beating ztara's ass, and the no.1 ship on tumblr slot for the other one. I am feeling like a winner in this chili's tonight
sooo true one thing about zukkas we never lose
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ahurumustdie · 2 years
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hey theo Internet peer pressure works well on me so I am sending you this! ✨🧡🌙SEND THIS TO TEN OTHER BLOGGERS YOU THINK ARE WONDERFUL. KEEP THE GAME GOING ✨🧡
kia ora rori, thank you <3
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HAPPY BIRTH. YOU'RE GERIATRIC NOW!!!
I know right
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hella1975 · 2 years
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That commenter telling you off for using the lords name in vain while on ao3 of all places gives me real "I saw you at the devils sacrament" "girl what were YOU doing at the devils sacrament 👀" vibes
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andiwriteordie · 1 year
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can’t turn back now (i’m haunted)
i blame @rotisserie5107 for this one. 
a little lumax/elumax drabble i threw together just now, based on the idea of a kas!max storyline where vecna uses her against them and also on the song haunted by taylor swift. :) 
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It’s not her.
It’s not her. 
It can’t be her.
Except that it is—it is her. There’s no denying it now, because Lucas knows her better than he knows anybody else in this world. He’s spent the last two years sitting by her bedside, hoping and waiting and praying for her to just wake up and to come back to him. He’s committed every single detail of her face to memory, out of pure terror that he might actually lose her someday. 
It’s not her, everything within Lucas cries, full of a grief and a terror and a pain unlike anything else he’s ever known.
But it is.
It is her.
“Max?” Lucas whispers. His voice comes out, and it sounds so small. His hands are trembling around the rifle that he barely knows how to use, because he’s only seventeen for God’s sake. They’re all just kids, and this is all just some awful, fucked up nightmare that they’re living in.
The person standing in front of him seems—because he doesn’t want to believe it’s her, even though he knows that it is, he knows it is, he knows it deep in his heart that is breaking into a million different pieces—to recognize that name. Cloudy eyes stare back at him, completely unseeing, and a slow smile forms on her face.
The knife in Lucas’s heart twists even deeper still. God, it’s been so long since he’s seen that smile, and he’s prayed every single fucking day to see it again. But not like this. God. Not like this.
She steps towards him with an unsteady gait. Her injuries have healed—as best as they can at least—but she hasn’t walked in years. She hasn’t been awake in years. This shouldn’t be possible. None of this should be possible.
Lucas doesn’t want this to be possible. Suddenly, he has everything that he’s been wishing for since that cursed night back in 1986, but it’s wrong. It’s all so, so wrong.
“Did you miss me, stalker?” the person in front of him whispers, sending a chill down Lucas’s spine. Her voice is raspy from disuse, and she takes another unsteady step towards him. 
Thump, thump, thump goes Lucas’s nervous heartbeat, and he clenches his hands tighter around his rifle. “Let her go,” he says, his voice trembling. “Get. Out of her head.”
Another cold, twisted smile. Another step towards him. “I’m afraid I can’t do that,” she mocks. “That’s just not how this works. You wanted her back, didn’t you? Well, now you have her. Now, you have me.”
Hot, salty tears sting Lucas’s eyes. Vecna… he’s just trying to get into Lucas’s head. He can’t afford to lose focus right now. This isn’t Max, and the real Max is somewhere in there—somewhere she can still be reached. Lucas knows she is.
So, Lucas blinks his tears back and forces himself to breathe. “We’ll find a way to save you, Max,” he whispers. “I promise you. I promise I won’t let him do this to you.”
Then, before the reanimated body of the girl Lucas loves can respond, Lucas yells, “NOW!” 
The hospital door bursts open, and light floods, revealing his friends—the Party—waiting on the other side. El leads the way, and there’s a fierce, angry look on her face as she holds out her hand towards Max’s body.
Her powers send Max flying backwards into the wall, and Lucas flinches as a pained cry—Max’s cry—fills the air. Likewise, El also flinches, but she walks forward regardless, holding Max’s reanimated body in place. Lucas’s legs feel like jelly, but somehow, he finds the strength to follow her, standing at El’s right hand in front of their captive best friend. 
“Leave. Her. Alone,” El hisses, her voice absolutely murderous. “I will kill you for this. I will kill you.”
Another cruel smile forms on Max’s face, and though her eyes are unseeing, she manages to look El directly in the eye. “No, you won’t,” she says, her voice terrifying cold and low. “Not unless you want her to die with me.”
A lump forms in the back of Lucas’s throat. Fresh tears sting his eyes, and he clenches his fists. Behind him, the other members of the Party file in, and someone—Mike, Lucas thinks—squeezes his shoulder gently. Will and Dustin follow his lead. 
All five of them stand united, somehow looking their lost friend and their worst enemy in the eye. It’s Lucas’s worst nightmare, and his heart is aching, but somehow, he finds the strength to keep going.
“We’ll save you, Max,” Lucas says fiercely. His voice comes out more confident that he expected it to. It doesn’t shake, and it’s full of all the resolve and hope and love he has in his heart. “I promise… I promise we’ll save you. I promise I’ll save you.”
Lucas turns to look at El, and he nods slightly—the silent confirmation that she can do what she needs to do.
And El gets it. There’s pain in her eyes—the same kind of pain that Lucas holds in his own heart. She’s hurting just as much as he is.
“We love you, Max,” El whispers.
Then, without any other hesitation, El renders their captive best friend unconscious. Max slumps over, and Lucas reaches forward, catching her in his arms. Her skin is ice cold, and it’s as if she’s a corpse, instead of the living, breathing, incredible person that Lucas knows and loves.
Fresh tears well in his eyes, and Lucas shuts them tightly, holding Max’s body close. It hurts—God, it hurts to see her like this. To… to know that Vecna is using her and taking away another part of who Max is and holding her hostage and keeping her from everyone she loves. It hurts, and there’s a fire inside Lucas’s heart that burns and burns and burns.
(He can’t let himself think about that fire too much. Because if he does, Lucas knows he’ll burn the world down in the process. To save Max… he thinks he’d do anything.)
Someone wraps their arms around him, and Lucas opens his eyes, looking at his friends with blurry vision. El is staring back at him, her own eyes full of tears, and an absolutely devastated look on her face.
“We will get her back,” she says, her voice soft but strong. “We will save her.”
Another set of arms wrap around him, then another, and another, until every single Party member is kneeling on the floor beside Lucas and Max and holding each other close. None of the others say a word, but they don’t have to. Lucas knows that—for the first time in years—they are all on the same page. Every single one of them knows what they have to do next, and every single one of them is willing to do whatever it takes.
They’re going to save Max.
They have to.
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perexcri · 2 years
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cheer up, baby
i saw this post by @rotisserie5107 a few days ago, blacked out, and woke up with 26k words in a google doc at 3 am last night
so, yeah, here’s my jealous Will fic: cheer up, baby
and a nice little summary for those curious:
Will has been living a totally normal life since the Upside Down was closed two years ago–it’s just been school, homework, art projects, hiding the giant crush he’s had on his best friend for the past several years, and even working at Melvald’s to help carry his own weight in the Byers-Hopper household. It’s his junior year, and everything is going fine.
That is, until someone tries to ask Mike to prom in the office supplies aisle of Melvald’s during one of Will’s afternoon shifts. It sends his world spinning off of its axis, and he realizes there’s a little creature that lives somewhere in between his stomach and chest that likes to roar and claw at his insides. Some people might call it jealousy.
this was another case of me sitting down to write a one shot and it quickly spinning out of control, so i’ve split it up into 5 chapters to make it more manageable
now that i’ve exorcised this from my system, i’ll be updating my current wip either tomorrow or monday, since i had planned to yesterday and didn’t (for obvious reasons lol)
i hope you guys enjoy!! :]
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l0v3c0r3e · 2 years
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LMFAO I CANT BELIEVE YOU GUYS RN
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@spooky-laffytaffy @rotisserie5107
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nancywheelers-gf · 2 years
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stranger things characters as random things from my camera roll ✨
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will:
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mike:
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el:
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max:
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lucas:
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dustin:
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erica:
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robin:
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nancy:
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steve:
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eddie:
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jonathan:
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argyle:
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littldolli · 2 years
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GOOD MORNING EVERYONE 💞💞💞
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milf-harrington · 2 years
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🌹🌹🌹🌹🌹🌹🌹🌹!!!! if I send you a shit ton of these do I get a shit ton of snippets?
yknow what? yes.
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She turned back, watching Robin's spine bend almost in half as Steve dipped her, heart jumping into her throat when he promptly let her go before scooping her up with the opposite arm.
taken from untitled ronance dirty dancing au
He feels well rested, soft and light beneath his skin like when he was a kid, and somewhere he can hear a neighbour's windchimes clattering softly in the breeze.
taken from when i die i'll find him laughing
He cleared it again, irritated and wondering if Robin was right and then hoping she wasn’t because if they were both sick then there would be no one to cover either of their shifts.
taken from we'll share the shelter of a single bed
Worn leather pressed against his skin, the weight of the weapon made heavier by the thick nails driven through it, which caught on the carpet as he lifted it just as slowly as he’d reached for it.
taken from an untitled fic in which some guy breaks into Steves house (poor guy)
As if sensing his distress through some kind of freaky best friend bond, Robin stirred. Her chin tilted a little, fingers lazily scratching at her hip before she let out a big yawn, giving Steve a delightful view of every single one of her teeth.
taken from she took the pizza coupons in the divorce
Then it took a branch to the head with a surprising amount of force, and a slurred shout of his friends names, for Will to realise that Steve wasn't a threat, and the kid had felt so disproportionally guilty for the resulting mild concussion, that by the end of the week Steve had four children sort-of working for him. 
taken from untitled princess bride au
Her breath rattled in her lungs, shoulders trembling ever so faintly as she struggled to contain her coughing.
taken from we'll share the shelter of a single bed
He’s forced to readjust his stance when Eddie leans his weight into him, and turns his head just to shoot him a look that was all offended-eyebrow-raise.
taken from rongo whakapā
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lumism · 2 years
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This is a tumblr hug, or a tumblr high five, or a tumblr sitting in the same room together, pass it on to your ten favorite followers or mutuals <3
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i always forget to answer these but❣🌟⚘ ily this us hugging and sitting in the same room together rn:
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omg y’all @imyoursgiogio and i just got married 🥰😍😘🫶
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@l0v3c0r3e @byleriscannonparty @thefandombringer @sweet-laffytaffy @bylers-vecna @byler-barista-anon @prettyboybyers @donutdisturblivball @maramarss @taylorswifff @nebula-speaks @rotisserie5107 @delusional-dingus @honeybunny024 @thebylerfiles
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inutaffy · 1 year
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HAPPY NEW YEAR MUTUALS
no one asked by i wanted u to know hooowww much i love and appreciate you
@rotisserie5107: pride and joy. we are in a lavender marriage. we are partners in crime. haters together and forever! where would i be without her always one-upping me in the tags on posts. funnniessttt mf around. i swear by her. we have mutual codependency. i am beside myself when i don't see her on my dash truly <3 there is a world out there where we are not graced with her shitposts and memes and that's a sad world!!
@van-whorenheim: THEE ONLY MUTUAL I HAVE FROM INUYASHA BUT I WON THE LOTTERY LMAO. u are sweet and funny!! we dont talk often but I LOVE OUR CONVOS ABOUT INUKOGA lijasdijisdiosud
@orbitalbeetle: I STILL LAUGH W MY IRL FRIENDS ABOUT “YOU SAID BOY-GIRL” TO MY FRIENDS KJHSDIHAL the mark you have left on me is indelible <3 im also here for your LOVELY WONDERFUL ART ABOUT CHARACTERS IDK BUT ITS OK!! ilyyyy
@sunflowersand-bees: you literally fill the dash ecosystem w love and joy truly! life on this earth!! i think it’s so fun whe you maxx out and then rb a bunch of posts when im online its so fucking funny... we dont talk a lot but we SHOULD. anyways you are a ray of sunshine and like probably the least bitchy person on this list (affectionate) 
@axquiva: the way im so fucking sorry that i’ve tagged you in hella posts tonight but anyways YOUR MEMES ARE SO FUNNY!!! severely underrated blog ty for being my mutual this year <3 #a pleasure to have on dash
@frogs-and-lilypads: FROG HIIIIIIIIII I LOVE YOU AND UR ART IT’S SO SQUISHY AND LOVEABLE!!!! also u are so sweet wtf you should get an award for that or something honestly, people should only be niceyys to you....... 
@imyoursgiogio: ARE YOU ALIVE?????????????????????
@oneway-closet: HI SATURN!! happy new year!! you are sooooooo chill and i like talking to you, you are superr easy to talk to 10/10 mutual would recommend. you are soooo kind......seriously you provide sooo much positiviety to byler community ilyilyilyily i wish only the best for you!!!! (crybaby album fans unite !)
ALSO TO ANYONE WHO FOLLOWS ME OR I DONT TALK TO OFTEN. HI HAPPY NEW YEAR
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no-flocks-given · 9 months
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dont mind me im just gonna leave this here
thank u sm @madwheelerz and @rotisserie5107 for the idea ❤️❤️
i honestly didnt mean for this to take literally a year to be released but life + school got in the way 😭
hope u enjoy it and the jealous will vibes
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