Stranger Things

My own Stranger Things sketches and drawings, as well as long term season project updates and character miniatures! Also Wednesday content and sketches!

[rylandsgrace]

#Nancy do you share all your bras with your female friends? 🧐🏳️‍🌈

[kraken17]

[Watching a Scream marathon].

Enid: Damn, you certainly can't trust anyone you know. [looks at Wednesday] If you decided to try the masked serial killer thing would you target me?

Wednesday: No mia lupa. Even if I decided to try such a puerile activity as hiding under a disguise to kill my victims, you wouldn't be one of them. Instead, I would go after those who would wrong you.

Enid: Aaaaww.

Wednesday: Your mother, for example.

[beat]

Wednesday: Enid, this is when you are supposed to protest and tell me not to kill your mother.

Enid: [pensive] Is it?

[liv45no]

Tyler: *gets down on one knee*

Wednesday: oh my god it’s finally happening

Tyler: *begins to choke*

Wednesday: the poison is kicking in

[djotime]

Joe Keery | Glamour, 2017

[djotime]

Joseph Quinn + Maya Hawke for Gris Dior, 2023

[djoslider-deactivated20230802]

STRANGER THINGS as BARBIE (2023) POSTERS

[userglitched]

i just wanted to see them reach their full shared trauma bestie potential

[lilgodeep-deactivated20240220]

[thyla]

#either dustin is an oblivious wingman or an evil genius at matchmaking

[djotime]

STEVE HARRINGTON Stranger Things, 2.06 - The Spy

[tommyknards-archive]

steve wearing eddie’s vest is just so 😌

[lengthofropes]

[danesdehaan]

@pscentral event 13: tropes ↳ steve harrington

[writing-dilemmas]

I think we as a society, do not talk enough about that little hug thing Robin does in season 3

Like look at her, it’s so cute. And it’s such a small detail but I feel like it adds so much to her character

[agent-taylor]

Mayfield: A Stranger Things Fanfic - part 4

"Max. Don't be afraid. I'm going to take you home"

I'm standing on a beach in California, the sand shifting with every gentle step I take. The waves come sweeping into the bay, retreating and leaving only a temporary mark on the salty ground. A figure is watching me from a distance. It's my mom, making this memory or whatever crazy sci-fi shit it is one of my last moments in California, before we moved to Hawkins and I had a dickhead for a brother. As I get closer, something feels off. My mom, her eyes are blue, like they normally are, but, they were never as dark as the sea that roars behind us. That means she …

"Come with me, Max. Don't fight me. Hawkins has fallen. Your friends are gone. Only I can help you now"

The grey haze around me is shifting, Lucas's familiar haze disappearing below me, which is some crazy new shit. I guess even Vecna gets bored when holding teens hostage in some shitty comatose phase. From what I can see, which is basically nothing, Lucas is terrified. I can just see his hazy mouth open, and El's blur comes skidding into the room. That's when I realize. I'm 20ft in the air, like I was at Billy's grave, like I was at the attic in the Creel house on the night it all went wrong. And, feeling is starting to come back into my arms, my leg, and I can feel my neck snap back as he consumes me again. I'm catapulted right back into his world...

[agent-taylor]

We all have debts to pay

[agent-taylor]

For some jobs you need a Heartrender