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“as long as i’m legendary than i don’t care.” his lips twitch up with slight amusement as he shoves his hands into his pockets. “and as long as i’m not as nerdy as rich.”
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“as long as i’m legendary than i don’t care.” his lips twitch up with slight amusement as he shoves his hands into his pockets. “and as long as i’m not as nerdy as rich.”
mark cohen.
mark cohen looked around, still confused by why he was now in the year 2017 and not in 1990. he walked up to the nearest person, his camera in hand. he tapped the person on the shoulder and pulled a breath in, “ excuse me. i’m sorry to bother you, but do you mind if i film you? i’m working on a documentary on my life here. “
a hand subconsciously raises to try and cover the scars that litter his face. “i’d rather not, sorry.” a pause. “i can answer questions or whatever as long as i’m not on film.”
beverly marsh.
BEVERLY WATCHED IN AWE as stan gently poked at the tiny kitten, her nose scrunching up as she nipped at him. “well, she’s beautiful.” the redhead stated, reaching out to give the kitten a few strokes down her back. “does she have a name?” bev asked, shifting her attention from the kitten and up towards stan.
“maybe you can adopt her once she’s settled.” stan suggests, pulling his own hand back slightly when bev reached out to pet her. “yeah. it’s artemis, after the greek goddess. i don’t know much about mythology but it seems fitting, she’s seems to have the hunting spirit.”
harley quinn.
harley rolled her eyes as she heard the inevitable bell on the door of her shop. she had mirrored it after the joker. but that was just cause she missed him. the blonde turned to face the person that had just walked in, “ hi, welcome to the joke’s on you, what can i do for ya? “
“hello” stanley glances around for a moment before looking at the woman again. “i was just sort of looking around town and this place caught my eye.”
nancy wheeler.
five cans of beer stand next to one another , each of ‘em a little further apart than the last . a moment passes , beady hazel eyes studying them with curled lashes as a shaky thumb slips small silver bullets within the chamber . eyes squinting & breath short as she pulled the gun up , aiming .
“what are you doing?” the answer is obvious but he can’t stop the question from slipping out, there’s also the chance that he’s trying to make his presence known so that he doesn’t startle someone holding a weapon.
"Why are you unbuttoning your pants? We're in public right now." (Stan & Bill)
rp starters: demonic goatman’s bridge (buzzfeed unsolved) || accepting || @stutteringxbill
“did you have to say that so loud?” his cheeks flare a deep red. “i’m trying to fix them.”
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there’s a short laugh at that, “or karen.” a pause and then “-shit, wait, not karen. that’s my ex-grilfriend’s mom’s name and she was a decent lady.”
mike hanlon.
scrolling through the hard-covered book’s pages, mike let the silence consume the calm atmosphere. it has been a quiet evening in the library, only couple of people had walked in & out during his shift. using his spare time carefully, he decided to become familiar with the town’s history. however, as he heard the main door opening in the hall, he immediately put the book down onto the nearest table. “ hey, can i help you ? are you looking for something specific ? “ he pulled on a soft smile as he approached the stranger kindly.
stan glanced around the library for a moment before responding. “hi, mike.” fingers tap a mindless pattern against his leg before he shrugs, “can you point me in the direction of the bird books? mine are...pretty outdated.” he had also been thinking of looking for books containing information about nightmares but he found himself too embarrassed to say that out loud, though he was certain mike wouldn’t actually judge him for it.
"You're like one of those car wash blow-y things that's out front just wiggling around." ( mike & steve)
rp starters: demonic goatman’s bridge (buzzfeed unsolved) || accepting || @lcvershq
steve’s face contorted into something that was a mix of confusion and amusement. “is that a compliment or an insult? i really can’t tell.”
richie tozier.
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the look on richie’s face was one of pure SHOCK at his friend’s words. deciding to play the dramatics card, as per usual for richie, he placed a hand to his heart and let out a pained gasp. “stanley? you wouldn’t even work on getting me more views after my demise? i am hurt. and betrayed. you will not be attending my funeral.”
his eyes roll almost immediately at that. “i’ll share it on facebook and market it as the last video that richie tozier ever did. you might get some pity views that way.” lips twitch up into a slight smirk, “who ever said that i was going to attend your funeral anyways, richard? i probably have better things to do that day.” stan’s expression turns solemn “but i promise to bring flowers to your grave once a year and shed a single dramatic tear.”
beverly marsh.
BEVERLY WAS QUITE relieved once she had heard stan’s voice chime in – the dainty redhead turned towards the male, a friendly smile forming on her lips once she heard his inquiry. “oh, stan! i would love that.” she answered, “just let me – finish up real quick.” her words trailed off a she quickly threw the disposable towel into the trashcan, slipping behind the diner bar and grabbing her jacket and bag. “why are you out so late anyway?” she asked, sliding her jacket on as she walked towards him.
he nods at that, offering a small smile in return. fingers tap against the table three more times, in the same rhythm before he can pull his hand away, shoving it into his pocket instead. “busy night?” stan questions, he almost always made a point to stop by whenever his shift was over but they didn’t always get a chance to talk like this. “someone brought a stray dog into the shop and they asked me to stay later to help clean it up. i just got done.” it felt like he always got asked to do anything that involved cleaning, not that he really minded. it was relaxing for him.
raylan givens.
—> game of survival played over the speaker in the background as raylan moved, rehearsing his routine for the coming night, moving slowly as he slunk out onto the stage surveying the empty club and enjoying the freedom. he was still new to this whole scene, and he’d been lucky when he’d started it back in cheyenne- no one had cared too much that his style was more… contemporary… than straight out undressing, so it made it easier to lose himself in the music. just as the song hit the first iteration of the chorus, raylan approaching the pole before him, he heard the door, head whipping around and black rimmed eyes narrowing as he called out. “we’re closed- you can’t be here.”
stan stops in his steps, cheeks immediately turning a deep red. “i don’t- uh, i” it takes him a moment before he can force himself to look away, clearing his throat awkwardly and collecting himself before he can speak, carefully schooling his features into a look of boredom. “i’m just grabbing something quick, i called ahead and got permission to stop by on my way home from work.”
"This is your new favorite thing?" ( bev & stan )
rp starters: demonic goatman’s bridge (buzzfeed unsolved) || accepting || @dvuntlcss
stan looked at the kitten that was curled up in his lap before shaking his head slightly. “nah, it’s cute but i still prefer birds.” fingers go down to playfully poke at the kitten, a rare smile flashing across his features when it nips at him. “i’m just taking care of her for the pet shelter, they want her to get used to people before they try to sell her.”
beverly marsh.
BEVERLY WAS WIPING down the tables when she heard the bell above the door decorate the diners quiet atmosphere – a soft sigh falling from her lips. “i’m sorry, we’re actually closing up for the night!” she called out, not even bothering to glance towards the door to see who it was.
stan tapped his fingers against one of the tables before speaking. “i was actually stopping by to see if you wanted to walk home together?” part of him wants to make it sound like it’s for her benefit but they both are aware that he isn’t fond of walking alone in the dark.
"I'm about to die for the internet." ( Richie & Stan )
rp starters: demonic goatman's bridge (buzzfeed unsolved) || accepting || @lcvershq
“yeah and you’ll probably only get three views when i post it after you die, so it isn’t even worth it.” stanley replies boredly, quirking an eyebrow up at his friend, though there was clear amusement in his gaze.
rp starters: demonic goatman's bridge (buzzfeed unsolved)
"How are you gonna be nervous with a beautiful sunset like that?"
"I hate demons!"
"You go first."
"How are you feeling? You did it."
"There are some pretty shady things that have happened to people around here."
"Can you even look just a little bit worried?"
"Yeah. It's a demon."
"You've got a glazed look in your eyes."
"Yeah, I'm fucking nervous, man. I feel like I'm gonna vomit."
"Those were the days."
"We're all assholes here."
"None of us believe in ghosts."
"I don't know why I phrased it 'lucky for us.'"
"I think I was feeling brave when I wrote this."
"This isn't lucky for you at all."
"No one knows why there's this spectre of darkness just sitting on it."
"I'm gonna try to avoid saying 'demon' as much as I can."
"I'm not gonna let you goad me into this. I know what you're trying to do."
"I'm not trying to scare you, but I got a bad feeling about this one."
"Why are you unbuttoning your pants? We're in public right now."
"You've out-dumbed yourself."
"I thought this was gonna be funny, but now I'm actually kind of glad that I have it."
"There are several legends of bridges acting as gateways to another realm."
"This bridge and the surrounding woods are said to harbor a dark entity."
"There are records of people practicing rituals in this forest."
"How am I the same as a Satanist?"
"You believe everything they believe."
"You've gotta decide which side you're on."
"I'm on a whole other coin. A chill-ass wheat back penny or something."
"Demons are preternatural beings. Therefore, not human."
"I kind of directly disobeyed him."
"I'm doing it for the betterment of the science."
"You gonna ever visit him again and show him what you've done?"
"You're gonna need to cleanse yourself."
"Our goal isn't to figure out why this demon exists. It's to make contact."
"We can only hope that evidence doesn't come at a great cost."
"Any demons here? Any demons out tonight? Any horny boys?"
"I don't like when you say his name."
"You do what you gotta do, I'll do what I gotta do."
"Fuck you, goat man!"
"If you don't believe, there's nothing for you to be afraid of, right?"
"If you want me off this bridge, you're gonna have to kill me!"
"Don't loop me into your shit!"
"I'm not part of his little charade."
"Children will come here and tell tales of me."
"Shut the fuck up. I'm gonna murder you."
"What a load of horse shit."
"All right, idiot. It's your turn."
"Skip the theatrics and just go into it."
"If you want me off, you're gonna have to throw me off."
"You gotta admit, that's an effective technique."
"That's not an effective technique, that's a way to get killed."
"This is so much scarier than hunting fuckin' Sasquatch."
"People usually feel overcome with emotion in here. Like a violent emotion."
"Give me a heads up if you start to feel murderous. I'd appreciate that."
"People are greater threats than demons or ghouls."
"You're like one of those car wash blow-y things that's out front just wiggling around."
"That guy's whacked out of his mind."
"What if we just make it seem like we're in on it?"
"We're here for the cult stuff. We saw the ad on craigslist."
"It feels weird to even joke, I'm so fucking scared right now."
"Looks like a witch lair or something."
"Is that how it works? Is there like a hierarchy?"
"Put that cat down!"
"I'm just picturing being surrounded by cultists right now and it's freaking me the fuck out."
"It's very Blair Witch."
"Perhaps the moniker the demon is going by."
"Why not pick a name that strikes terror?"
"What's a scary name... Marsolomon? Barthazar? That's a pretty good demon name."
"This is your new favorite thing?"
"Conceivably, spirits could use that to communicate with us."
"You've got yourself a demon. Hands down."
"I'm in on this. It's fun."
"I'll go along with it, it's a fun gimmick."
"They do sell it at Toys R Us... but it's not a toy."
"I'm about to die for the internet."
"I wanted to be as safe as I could. I don't wanna go into this like an idiot."
"Every time I've seen someone do this on YouTube, they go at it like 'whOOOAAAAooAAAA!!!'"
"Hey, you demon fuck!"
"Jesus Christ, dropped all the decorum, didn't you?"
"I wanted to catch him off guard."
"They'll tell legends about me here. People will come here and talk about math and facts."
"This is your last chance, demon."
"Oh god, I feel like I've gone to the dark side."
"You're not gonna say mean things to it on the way out?"
"Just gloat a little bit. This is a win for you."
"As we snuff these candles, so too do we snuff you from this mortal world. You fuckin' wimp."
"There's a small fraction of my mind that's disappointed we didn't see him."
hey fam! my name is trista, i’m a 21 year old college student ( though i graduate in a month omg ). i’m here to bring you my fave boys stanley uris and steve harrington. hit me up with all the plots tbh. i’m going to include very brief introductions on them down below and there are probably several trigger warnings because my boy stan is not...okay