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"I'm Dorothy Gale from Kansas"
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Non cooking spray stick
Non spray stick cooking
Non cooking stick spray
yeah okay ill reblog that
september was practice… in october I’m getting my shit together
in november I'm getting my shit together
in december I’m getting my shit together
in february I’m getting my shit together
in march I’m getting my shit together
in april I’m getting my shit together
in may I’m getting my shit together
in june I’m getting my shit together
"𝓥𝒾𝓈𝒾𝓉𝓸𝓻..."
he got you something nice
I drew this because the pronunciation of "520" in Chinese sounds similar to "I love you."
Reproduction prohibited.
“Why do I have such a weird taste in my mouth?”
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the 141 aren’t stupid -- they wouldn’t carry a photo of you in their vest or helmet. no name written anywhere, nothing on their body that could potentially trace to a woman back home.
but they all carry something.
simon has a hair tie on his wrist. black, cheap, the kind you buy in packs of fifty and lose all over the damn flat. it sits under the cuff of his glove, biting into his skin, reminding him exactly why he needs to make it home. it always smells like your shampoo for a bit before it starts to smell like his own sweat, he finds himself a new one on the bathroom floor before each deployment.
price wears a watch. it’s not the watch that’s about you, really. it’s that he started setting the second time zone to match yours. he checks it more than he should, especially at night when he can’t sleep and it’s three a.m where he is and eight a.m where you are. he’ll think: ‘she’ll be making coffee, i wonder what she wore to bed’ and that’s the closest he lets himself get to mixing you with work.
kyle wears a bracelet. it’s thin braided yarn, the kind of thing you learned to make as a kid at camp. you made it on a slow sunday afternoon while he was half-asleep on your thigh. he said ‘oh, that’s sick, darling. ta!’, put it on and hasn’t taken it off since. it’s absolutely filthy these days. and when it starts to fray, he simply keeps re-knotting it, sometimes johnny has to help get it tight.
johnny carries a folded square of paper that’s gone so soft it feels like fabric, he keeps it safe in a zipped pocket on his kit. it’s a grocery list in your looping handwriting that you’d left him on the kitchen counter one morning. eggs, soy milk, the good butter, berries, your stupid crisps, wine (red). it’s got a small heart in the corner -- that’s the most worn bit because he brushes his thumb over it every night.
Day in the life - morning 🌄
The Trouble with Bambi
Summary: Billy Hargrove isn’t supposed to notice you.
You’re the quiet girl in the back of class — all soft sweaters, shy eyes, and carefully folded edges — the kind of girl he only bothers with when he’s bored or looking for someone to fluster. And at first, that’s exactly what you are to him: a distraction. A game. Something pretty to poke at.
But then he gives you a nickname — Bambi — and it sticks in places it shouldn’t.
What starts as teasing turns into something hungrier, something he can’t shake, and suddenly Billy’s hovering too close in the hallway, showing up where he shouldn’t be, and driving you home like it’s the most natural thing in the world. You shouldn’t want any of it, especially when he keeps pushing, pulling, and cutting you with the same hands that hold you steady.
You know better than to fall for a boy who breaks everything he touches. He knows better than to want someone as gentle as you.
But Hawkins is small, secrets are loud, and somewhere between the library’s quiet corners and the rumble of his Camaro, the two of you set off a slow, dangerous collision — one made of sharp words, soft moments, and the kind of longing that hurts to look at straight on.
Because the trouble with Bambi… is that Billy Hargrove was never meant to care.
And now he does.
Warnings: Teenage Angst, Slow-to-Mid Burn, Cliché, Flirtation and Sexual Tension
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Chapter 1: Bambi's Game
Shy and careful, you’ve never been the type of girl who stands out — until Billy Hargrove, the cocky heartbreaker of Hawkins High, notices you. After a fleeting encounter at a party, his obsession with you becomes personal, and suddenly you’re caught in a dangerous game of push and pull.
Chapter 2: You Didn't Say No
As doubts mount, you find yourself reluctantly pulled into Billy Hargrove’s orbit after he volunteers you both for a class project. Despite every instinct telling you to keep your distance, something about his persistence — and the way he looks at you like he already knows you’ll say yes — begins to chip away at your resolve.
Chapter 3: Something He Didn't Mean To Give Away
What starts as a reluctant study session in the Hawkins Public Library turns unexpectedly intimate when the quiet between you begins to shift, charged with looks that last too long and silences that say too much. By the end of the night, you're not sure what just happened — only that something did, and it’s already taking up more space than it should.
Chapter 4: Not When It's You
You tell yourself it doesn’t matter — that whatever’s happening between you and Billy Hargrove is nothing. But Billy is determined to find new ways to get under your skin and you’re finding that the line between irritation and attraction starts to blur.
Chapter 5: Light, Shadow, Light Again
As the project with Billy unfolds, the quiet tension between you deepens, revealing sides of him that challenge your assumptions. What starts as quiet collaboration quickly unravels something deeper, leaving you questioning if the person he’s shown you is real — or just another part of the game he’s been playing all along.
Chapter 6: Careful, Bambi
Billy’s sudden distance leaves you reeling in ways you didn’t expect. Whatever was building between you now feels fragile — and painfully easy to deny.
Chapter 7: That's What It Was Supposed to Sound Like
You stop waiting for Billy Hargrove to explain himself and start holding him to what his words actually mean. You spend the day pretending you don’t notice Billy Hargrove unraveling in your absence, even as his presence lingers everywhere you turn. When he finally corners you in the nurse’s office, you refuse to accept anything less than honesty — and discover that sometimes being seen means standing your ground.
Chapter 8: Bandages That Stayed
You tell yourself you’re not mad at Billy anymore — that everything is back to normal. But that doesn’t mean you fully trust him again. As he starts to change in small, unsettling ways, you find yourself watching closer than you should, caught between old instincts and something new you’re not ready to name.
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is it ok to add this image
best typo ive ever made i think
reblog if you feep stupid
spose we're all feeping stupid today
things that made me stop wanting to die that require no effort whatsoever
change the color used to highlight text on your laptop
move the pictures on your wall
stack whatever clutter is in your room into piles even if you don’t have time to clean it all
slightly vary your commute, even just by one street
change where you sit and scroll aimlessly on your phone even if it’s only to the chair in your room instead of your bed
drink water or juice out of a wine glass in the morning because nothing is real
shower with the lights off, without music
buy $3 flowers at trader joe’s—they look bad next to the more expensive ones but they look so good in your room
start typing things you don’t post into your notes. your thoughts can be worth documenting even if you don’t deem them worth sharing
wake up super early just once. you don’t have to make it a habit it’s just extra satisfying to go to bed that night
listen to the entirety of your favorite album from 2015
Almost all of these are about variety. Humans need stimulation! We need enrichment! We literally cannot do the same thing every day!
The other day I was feeling miserable, so I hopped on a bus and rode it all the way back to where I’d started, and my brain, which had finally had some proper stimulation via new environments, was suddenly ready to go again!
This is why taking walks/drives and trying new hobbies are good for you! Don’t turn yourself into a sad zoo animal! You need some pumpkins to roll around in your enclosure!
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god i fucking love the quote “dont turn yourself into a sad zoo animal” it has really inspired me!
hello… i beg and plead for bruce & dick content 🙏 especially dick as robin… PLSPSLSP i love your art sm
little dick and bruce .. most important thing ever
33 Compliments
“Oh wow, you smell incredible.”
“Waking up next to you is the best part of my day.”
“You look adorable like this.”
“I like watching you. Is that wrong?”
“Your eyes remind me of the night sky.”
“That color looks amazing on you.”
[between strangled gasps of laughter] “Please stop! I can’t breathe!”
“Are you going? Because if you’re not going, I’m not going.”
“Can we talk? You’re the only one I trust.”
“You make me feel like the moon, because I want my life’s purpose to be nothing but reflecting your radiance.”
“I missed you so much.”
“Something about your walk makes me want to carry you off to the bedroom.”
“Your hair is so soft.”
“On a scale from 1 to 10, you’re somewhere else entirely because I would never dare reduce your worth to a number.”
“I like who I am around you.”
“Can you stay over? I sleep better with you around.”
“You make me lose track of time, and I’m not even mad about it.”
“Sometimes I’m jealous of you, but I will always love you more than I envy you.”
“You’re so talented.”
“I pity that I may never see your soul, for I know it is the most beautiful of them all.”
“You remind me of a field of wild flowers.”
“Poor thing. Good looking, smart, charming, and funny? You must be fighting the suitors off with a stick left and right.”
“My life is better having you in it.”
“Your kindness cuts through this world like a candle in the dark.”
“I wish I’d met you earlier.”
“I love your taste in music. Do you maybe have any recommendations?”
“You always manage to make me laugh.”
“Thank you for being you.”
“You really got some natural leadership skills, it’s impressive.”
“The sound of you laughing is my favorite thing in the world.”
“Something about that whole ‘being a good persion’ thing you got going on for yourself really works for me.”
“I don’t like socialising, but you make me feel like an extrovert.”
“Of course you would like something like this… I love you.”
[Prompt Calender: February 6th, Pay a Compliment Day]
Also: while we’re doing checkpoints, make sure you’re on WiFi and not data
And unclench your jaw
If you need to use the bathroom you have to do that now
Please get that drink of water and remember your meds
If you can’t remember the last time you showered/brushed your teeth here’s your sign to try and do those today
Set an alarm for tomorrow if you need to!
don’t forget the laundry in your drier
This was very helpful, I took my meds and had a shower.
If you haven’t yet slain thine enemies, take a quick break and do that
If you’ve missed a meal, go eat that.
Overthrow the government.
anyone else in winter hell?? like what the fuck is happening this year
send some our way. missing the snow currently:(