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#byaers : independent , mutually exclusive rp blog for will byers of netflix’s stranger things. this blog is 18+. do not interact if you are a minor. penned by reed. 24. she / her.
carrd . meme tag . headcanon tag . robinbckley .
i don’t really have much luck with getting close to people …
god i have no self control
ok ok ok ok ok ok i know i just made my yelena blog but hear me out okay hear me out
what if i remade my michelle jones blog what if
sitting here absolutely vibrating over the fact I’m seeing no way h*me in 11 hours
I’M NOT THE ONE LITTLE GIRLS CALL THEIR HERO …
me trying to be quiet so I don’t wake my sister up while walking to the bathroom vs me tripping over everything in my path including my own feet
I mean hear me out… what I just made a blog for miss yelena belova….
I am home. I am alive.
i love thinking about my little fictional guy i understand him like no one else can
writing robin comes so much more naturally to me than writing Will does, but I love will so much and my brain clicks into his characterization so easily and !!!
𝐑𝐀𝐍𝐃𝐎𝐌 𝐓𝐄𝐗𝐓 𝐏𝐎𝐒𝐓𝐒 ♡ 𝐒𝐄𝐍𝐓𝐄𝐍𝐂𝐄 𝐒𝐓𝐀𝐑𝐓𝐄𝐑𝐒
change gendered language to your needs. ♡
“ crying is very punk, trust me, i do it all the time & i am a punk. ” “ do i like him or is he just tall? ” “ not to be dramatic but if i don’t get my life together i will die. ” “ am i dramatic? yes. is it justified? also yes. ” “ everything that you feel is just a chemical reaction inside your head. wow. ” “ there’s a special place in hell reserved just for me. it’s called the throne. ” “ let’s get high!! … grades. ” “ i think my gps secretly gets mad at me when i deliberately disobey its directions. ” “ it’s a bird! it’s a plane! it’s … me, trying to outrun my feelings. there i go. ” “ i am here to say that i am a bisexual who loves mangoes. ” “ why has no one fallen in love with me yet? i’m so bored. ” “ honestly, i don’t even play an active role in my life. shit just happens & i’m like ‘ oh, is this what we’re doing now? okay. ’ ” “ life hack : you don’t have to be a wolf to yell sad noises at the moon. ” “ what the fuck do mirrors do when nobody is around? ” “ it may look like i’m having deep thoughts, but really, i’m just thinking about what to eat next. ” “ do i deserve back pain at this age? ” “ i’m a simple person; anything happens, i cry. ” “ i’ve mastered the skill of feeling guilty for asking for anything. ” “ yes, the rumors are true. i’m a lovey-dovey dumbass. ” “ i try not to sound like an asshole, but it’s really hard because i am an asshole. ” “ someone has to date me eventually, right? ” “ what circle of dante’s inferno did you crawl out of? ” “ your inability to learn complicated handshakes is tearing this friendship apart. ” “ there’s no way that EVERYBODY was kung-fu fighting. ” “ saying my name is so intimate, why would you do that to me? ” “ don’t ask me about my sexuality. you’re not gonna get a straight answer. ” “ i would follow you to the ends of the earth with only mild complaining. ” “ the first step to any murder is to have fun & be yourself. ” “ i think i am subconsciously trying to ruin my own life. ” “ i may seem like an angry person on the surface, but deep down inside, i am actually angrier. ” “ i push everyone away, but in a way, i am doing them a favor. ” “ what do you mean a thesaurus isn’t a dinosaur? ” “ i’m not even a hot mess. i’m more like a lukewarm mess. ” “ i’m not interested in being polite or heterosexual. ” “ can someone please explain to me how i’m supposed to sleep for eight hours straight when i’m not even straight? ” “ you’re not allowed to be busy, you’re my only friend. ” “ becoming older than ten years old was the biggest mistake of my life. ” “ is it cold in here, or is that just my heart? ” “ if i sigh loudly enough, will all my problems go away? ” “ hey, sorry i’m late. i didn’t want to come. ”
Stranger Things (2016 — ) 2x05 ► Dig Dug
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ELVERTED.
california was different than she expected … she had hoped, partially that there would’ve been a closer ocean. something that she had seen inside the VOID, the waves lightly lapping at the shore. “ why do the class bells have to be so loud ? ” her brows knit together as she stares ahead. out of all of the new things in SCHOOL she disliked the bells the most.
HE THINKS THIS IS A FAIR ENOUGH QUESTION TO ASK . He thinks the bells at Lenora Hills High might be even louder than the bells at Hawkins Middle. However, he’ll shrug as he answers her. ❛ I guess it’s so they make sure everyone in the school hears it. But I know they suck. ❜ He truly can sympathize. He’s never been much for loud noises himself. ❛ You’ll get used to it though, and then maybe it won’t seem so bad. Sometimes it helps if you keep track of the time and stuff, so you’re expecting the bell when it rings. ❜
i need to develop some au verses for will so that i can actually write with other fandoms oof
. . . which paranormal being are you ?
THE GHOST . . . You walk unseen. You speak but no one listens. Your footsteps no longer make a sound, and your heart can no longer bear to beat. However, you do not walk alone. The past walks along side you, keeping you company though you beg it to leave you be. The only shadow you cast belongs to your pain and clings to your every move. If you could just get someone to look at you, really look at you, maybe then you could be free. You scream and scream but still they do not see. You’re starting to fear that you may be cursed to scream forever.
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