Busy finding treasures; it's been a good day.
Quite alright, I suppose. I can’t complain. Thanks for asking, — Eric, right?
You don't sound too sure about that answer, but that's right. I'm the one and only, Eric Blackwell.
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Busy finding treasures; it's been a good day.
Quite alright, I suppose. I can’t complain. Thanks for asking, — Eric, right?
You don't sound too sure about that answer, but that's right. I'm the one and only, Eric Blackwell.
Busy finding treasures; it's been a good day.
What’s a treasure to me might not be a treasure to you. To each their own. I don’t think my standards are low, thank you very much.
I was kidding. How's Mystic been treating you, -- Jenna, right?
Busy finding treasures; it's been a good day.
Treasures? In this town? You must have low standards.
Hello Town People
Look who decided to make their grand appearance.
Still no one in sight.
I killed John Blackwell because he was trying to kill people I care very deeply for. Of course I’m not fond of what I did — but I had to do it.
He wasn’t exactly the greatest father, okay? To me, at least. And if I meet your sister — whoever she is — I’ll have to say the same thing I’m saying now. Also, don’t think that you can take me so easily.
You know, I really don't even want to have this conversation with you. You did what you did and yelling at you about it isn't going to bring him back.
Well we have something you don't: another Balcoin. You should really take my advice and stay away. Three versus one isn't very fair. After all, you know how powerful we are and it'd be stupid of you to test us.
Poor guy.
But keywords are important, darling. And your keyword right there is ‘complete’, which still means you’re somewhat monstrous. That’s alright, happens to the best of us. I just hope it wasn’t messy.
I mean, when you put it that way, I guess you're right. Hey, I have a question for you -- What do you know about the Salvatores? They've dug themselves a hole they're not going to get out of.
Poor guy.
Ah, your sympathy is fairly evident in the tone of your voice.
Well yea. I feel bad for the guy. He didn't even see it coming...out of nowhere he just gets shanked. I'm not a complete monster, you know.
Poor guy.
He didn't even get the chance to get away before he had a knife in his spine. Bummer.
Still no one in sight.
Alright then, I’m going to make an educated guess here and assume you’re one of my many half-siblings.
I don’t know what people have told you about me, but I’m not that bad. So why don’t you get to know me before you decide to flip out?
I wouldn't even call you that. No sibling of mine would do what you did.
Why would I want to get to know the witch that killed my father? The only thing I want to do is burn you at the stake myself. You better hope my sister doesn't see you, 'cause if she does, you're done.
Still no one in sight.
What’s your problem?
You're my problem. You may not know me, but I sure as hell know you and it'd be best for you to stay out of my way.
Still no one in sight.
Sounds about right to me.
But it seems I wasn’t invited yet. I’m Cassie.
I wouldn't invite you either. Get out of my way, Cassie.
Still no one in sight.
Does this town have some awkward town church day or something?
Freaks...
Are you okay?
I'm perfectly okay. It's these townspeople that I'm worried about, but to each their own, I guess.
Freaks...
I think my face says it all.
Well, this is frustrating.
This man cut the coffee line right in front of me.
I should’ve just used him as my caffeine to teach him a lesson.
Should've broken his legs. That'd teach him a pretty damn good lesson.
I'm Eric. Eric Blackwell.
Anyone mind telling me what there is to do ‘round here?
To be honest, it doesn't seem like there's much. Are you new too?