* 𝐆𝐎𝐃 / 𝑴𝑨𝑫𝑬.

⠀⠀.⠀⠀ ݁ ༝ ⠀ 𝖨'𝖬   𝖱𝖮𝖫𝖫𝖨𝖭𝖦   𝖳𝖧𝖴𝖭𝖣𝖤𝖱,   𝖠   𝖯𝖮𝖴𝖱𝖨𝖭𝖦   𝖱𝖠𝖨𝖭 ⠀⠀ ⠀ （      𝐈'𝐌   𝐂𝐎𝐌𝐈𝐍𝐆   𝐎𝐍   𝐋𝐈𝐊𝐄   𝐀   𝐇𝐔𝐑𝐑𝐈𝐂𝐀𝐍𝐄       ）

[naturaltalent]

    𝐍𝐀𝐓𝐔𝐑𝐀𝐋𝐓𝐀𝐋𝐄𝐍𝐓     :      *̲     can't stay at home, can't stay at school ; old folks say   ꜘ  ،̲،̲   𝒚𝒐𝒖 𝒑𝒐𝒐𝒓 𝒍𝒊𝒕𝒕𝒍𝒆 𝒇𝒐𝒐𝒍.  ꜘ   down the streets i'm the girl next door, i'm 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐟𝐨𝐱 you've been waiting for . i'm your cherry bomb , hello world I'm your wild girl , 𝐢'𝐦 𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐜𝐡𝐞𝐫𝐫𝐲 𝐛𝐨𝐦𝐛 .   stone age love and strange sounds too , come on , baby , let me get to you .  bad nights c͟a͟u͟s͟i͟n͟g͟ ͟t͟e͟e͟n͟a͟g͟e͟ ͟b͟l͟u͟e͟s get down ladies          (     𝐘𝐎𝐔'𝐕𝐄 𝐆𝐎𝐓 𝐍𝐎𝐓𝐇𝐈𝐍𝐆 𝐓𝐎 𝐋𝐎𝐒𝐄   ﹗     )                  ⟋           independent ﹐ selective ﹐ private ﹐ mutuals only ﹐ stranger things original character CORALINE ELETTA JONES ﹐ mdni .

𝐀𝐔𝐓𝐇𝐎𝐑⠀⠀:       kyle .   twenty  three   .   england .    mild to  low activity .   mutuals can dm for discord ( preferred method  of  communication )     ⟋        𝐍𝐀𝐕𝐈⠀⠀:      rules  ﹐   biography              ⟋       THIS IS A SIDE BLOG TO BORNCHAOS ,   NO NEED TO FOLLOW THERE TO INTERACT HERE .  

[edenmemes]

stranger things s4 starters

❝ how are you feeling today? ❞   ❝ what have you done? ❞   ❝ you speak of monsters, superheroes. that’s the stuff of myth and fairytales. ❞   ❝ are you stalking me or something? ❞   ❝ i know it’s a lot of blood, but you’re going to be okay. ❞   ❝ it’s like you’re not even here anymore. it’s like you’re a ghost. ❞   ❝ i can only help you if you’re truthful. if you open up to me. ❞   ❝ it’s okay to not be okay. ❞   ❝ even with it staring you in the face, you can’t admit it. can’t admit you’re wrong. ❞   ❝ it’s just scary to open up like that. to say how you really feel. especially to people you care about the most. ❞   ❝ i think maybe a part of me died that day too. ❞   ❝ it looks like a fairytale. a dream. ❞   ❝ everyone looks at me like…like i’m a monster. ❞   ❝ you start to believe all the things they say. that this place is cursed. ❞   ❝ do you ever feel like you’re losing your mind? ❞   ❝ look, i’m just trying to turn that frown upside down. ❞   ❝ this year is my year. i can feel it. ❞   ❝ i’m afraid you can become lost in the darkness. ❞   ❝ why do you keep pushing me away? ❞   ❝ i want today to be about me and you. ❞   ❝ if they wanna find out who you are, they will. ❞   ❝ please, just go away. ❞   ❝ only by facing all of ourselves, the good and the bad, can we become whole. ❞   ❝ i play that moment back in my head all the time. ❞   ❝ so much has happened since you left. ❞   ❝ did i survive? no, i assure you, i am still very much in hell. ❞   ❝ you are scared. you’re tired. you are injured. ❞   ❝ you’re not what i thought you’d be like. ❞   ❝ i just want to say thanks for saving my ass back there. ❞   ❝ hey, we don’t need to do this. ❞   ❝ you think because you demonstrate some talent that you’re somehow immune to the rules? ❞   ❝ why is this on me? why am i the bad guy? ❞   ❝ never tell me the odds. ❞   ❝ i don’t even know how to describe it. i’ve never seen anything like it. ❞   ❝ there’s nothing to worry about. okay? ❞   ❝ sorry. didn’t mean to scare you. ❞   ❝ now, where does it hurt? ❞   ❝ this place and the people here are not what you think. ❞   ❝ i am different. i do not belong. ❞   ❝ so, um, are we just not gonna talk about it? ❞   ❝ just try to take some deep breaths. ❞   ❝ if i show you something, you wouldn’t tell anyone, right? ❞   ❝ people just change, okay? that’s it. ❞   ❝ you gotta stop pretending to be someone else. ❞   ❝ i was so excited to see you, it was hard to breathe. ❞   ❝ i’ll smile as i watch them die a slow, agonizing death. ❞   ❝ thirty seconds or i leave without you, okay? ❞   ❝ well, well. aren’t you a sight for sore eyes? ❞   ❝ i…i didn’t mean to scare you. ❞   ❝ looks like it’s gonna be up to us again. ❞   ❝ i’m sorry. i’m having trouble understanding any of this. ❞   ❝ i believe you are our best hope. our only hope. ❞   ❝ you’re bright red in the face right now. ❞   ❝ i think it’ll be easier if we’re a team. ❞   ❝ you can’t run from me. ❞   ❝ we’re running out of time here. the world is running out of time. ❞   ❝ everyone i love, i hurt. ❞   ❝ you don’t even seem nervous. i’m impressed. ❞   ❝ what if i’m not good? what if i’m the monster? ❞   ❝ do you flee or stand your ground and fight? ❞   ❝ in dark days like this, we need something to believe in. ❞   ❝ what you’ve been through, what you’re still going through…it’s a lot for anyone. ❞   ❝ i’m not moping. ❞   ❝ there’s not that many. we can take ‘em. ❞   ❝ you remind me of someone. someone i used to know very well. ❞   ❝ we have a big fight ahead of us. ❞   ❝ so, that is it? you give up, then? ❞   ❝ did you get some rest? i have a feeling you’re gonna need it. ❞   ❝ it’s okay. you can admit it. no more lies. ❞   ❝ sounds too good to be true, yes? ❞   ❝ you’ll have to excuse the staring. you’re a bit of a celebrity. ❞   ❝ do you really expect me to believe anything you have to say? ❞   ❝ the way you looked at me. you…you were scared of me. ❞   ❝ small world, isn’t it? it’s a small world. ❞ ❝ i promise i’m gonna stop asking this, but…you’re seeing that too, right? ❞   ❝ i’ve really missed that. your laugh. ❞   ❝ i will do anything for you. ❞   ❝ you have demons in your past. ❞   ❝ you have more important things to worry about. ❞       ❝ i actually thought you’d be kinda mean and scary. ❞   ❝ i don’t want you to go. ❞   ❝ i’ve given you everything you asked for. i’ve compromised my principles. i’ve risked my life. ❞   ❝ you didn’t think it would be that easy, did you? ❞   ❝ or what? are you gonna shoot me? ❞   ❝ they’re laughing. at you. they think you’re weak. ❞   ❝ i know. you’re frightened of me. ❞ ❝ like i said…we’re alike, you and i. ❞   ❝ who knew something so small could cause so much trouble? ❞       ❝ you know, i think there’s a part of you, buried somewhere deep, that wanted me to die that day. ❞   ❝ if you want to make it out of here alive, you must do exactly as i say. ❞   ❝ i understand the stakes quite well. ❞   ❝ you can’t hurt me more than they already have. ❞   ❝ whatever comes out of there…hold your ground. ❞   ❝ you…you’re not supposed to be here. ❞   ❝ you know you can talk to me. ❞   ❝ i know what it’s like to be different. ❞   ❝ you helped me. now i help you. ❞   ❝ i don’t believe in all that supernatural crap, all right? ❞   ❝ why are you staring at me? ❞   ❝ see? there’s nothing to be afraid of. ❞ ❝ imagine what we could do together. ❞   ❝ the more you move, the more this is gonna hurt. ❞   ❝ no one ever comes out here. we’re safe. ❞   ❝ i’m going to try to forget you said any of that. ❞   ❝ my heart can’t take it anymore. ❞   ❝ for a while i tried to be happy. normal. ❞  

[naturaltalent]

—  * 𝑟𝑎𝑡𝑡𝑙𝑒𝑑𝑡ℎ𝑜𝑟𝑛𝑠 .

he flashes her a smile that shows his teeth, on any other occasion, it’d be an attempt at charming her, but his gums and teeth are bloody yet they’re all still there. He catches the flannel in his better hand, carefully wiping the blood from his knuckles. Billy hums in acknowledgement of her speaking but doesn’t look at her. One of his knuckles is definitely pushed too far back and it’s going to be a bitch to set it back. When Cora speaks again, he looks up at her, lids heavy as he takes her in.

“I think I’ve helped your plans for tonight, doll.” His voice is so low as he stares up at her from his sitting position on the sofa. He places his better hand on her hip, wet flannel resting against his bloodied one. His fingers dig into her waist for a moment before they ease on the pressure. For a moment, he leans into her touch but it doesn’t last as her hand falls and her question causes him to fall silent. How is he suppose to tell her that the person who caused this was his own dad. Coraline couldn’t do anything to help in regards to that, he wouldn’t let her anyway. Eyes fall from her eyes to her lips and they linger. He could change the subject, deflect, be the flirtatious jerk she’s so used to seeing maybe that could get her to forget the question. Though she may hate him more than she already does. Gaze flicks back up to meet her eyes.

“Just some kid who couldn’t handle his beer, kicks at my car and I wasn’t gonna let that slide.” The lie comes to nonchalantly from his lips as he flashes her a grin. “Besides, this is nothing.” He flicks his hair back with a shake of his head. “You gonna dress up as one of those sexy nurses while you help me, princess?” He hums with a cocky grin.

               the shift in billy’s tone had the walls that she build around her shake . though in truth , they weren’t that sturdy to begin with , not when the other was involved ; she’ll dig her heel in the ground vocally at the sentiment , but in reality it would all be born of half truths , like right now :  cleaning up someones blood off her carpet isn’t what she’d call an improved night ,  but she can’t completely complain about billy stopping by and paying a visit .  his nails halt any objections , body instinctively squirming from how uncomfortable the attack on exposed skin was , lips parting as a small , but shocked breath passes them ; she’s glad he doesn’t drag out the movement , uttering a small  ❛  arsehole  ❜  in retaliation .  she’s quick to note the other’s eyes shifting ,  not helping but feeling too self aware of her own movements , every small twitch felt under watch and as a result she’s not entirely sure what to do ; in the moment , coraline can’t help but follow his lead by staring at his own lips ; though fleeting , too caught up in the fact he look like he challenged a bear to a fight and lost .

              his response does ground her back to reality , eyebrow shooting up in instant skepticism .  hues landing back on his eyes as there is clear shock on full display , like the wind had been knocked out of her from his words  ... some drunk kid did this ?   that didn’t sound real .  he’s always seemed like someone that could hold his own .  sure , seeing him in this state wasn’t anything new , but it was the severity of it that was new ; at least what she’s witnessed .  as he continues , there’s a smile the graces lips in amusement , a small laugh that she isn’t able to stop   ❛  ...  you think i have a nurses outfit just laying around ?   ❜   head tilting,    ❛  if i did i wouldn’t wear it for you .  you’re lucky you’re getting even a fraction of decent bedside manners   ❜   she lets the skepticism of his words slide , opting that fixing his hand is a priority rather than how he did it .  his knuckles look bad , and she already knows its going to hurt when they put it back ; its a wound she’s all too familiar with .  

              there’s a small bounce when she stands up again , like an instant action of the idea that pops into her head : ‘hold on’ she says quickly ,  heading straight towards the kitchen right behind where they were sitting ;  pulling the bottle of vodka out of the fridge and a bowl from under the sink ,  tucking the plastic under arm as she opens up the bottle for him ;  dragging the table forward so its closer and placing the bottle on the surface , putting the bowl by their side and easy in his reach , facing forward in comparison to her earlier relaxed posture  ❛  vodka for the pain , bowl encase you decide to throw up  ❜  the tease is followed by a nudge ,  taking the wet flannel out of his palm and dabbing away any blood that oozes back out , keeping it close so she can get a better idea of the wound while she does this . taking his hand , coraline places it on her thigh so she can get a better grip ,  her two thumbs dancing across the top of his wrist ,  surprisingly delicate for attitude thus far    ❛  this is going to hurt like a mother fucker -   ❜ 

[lizzie-saltzman]

DANIELLE ROSE RUSSELL | JULY 14, 2022 PHOTOGRAPHY BY: James Lee Wall

[naturaltalent]

driving was a headache. one second he was speeding down the road and within second he was at a stop sign. some trees looked more like bushes and multiply in numbers then they would be still and less. iron. his mouth tastes of iron and it won’t stop. he only fully stops the car when he reaches the driveway. minutes become seconds as he now stands in front of the door. he remembers stumbling on the tiny step…

when the door opens billy looks at her, no words are spoken yet she lets him in and then speaks. his left hand looks limp in his right one. her words make him chuckle under his breath as he went to the living room where he plops back into the sofa.. “i dunno, princess..!” billy calls out as he examines his bruised & bloody knuckles, “i think the blood adds a charm!” there’s the classic cackle from billy before he hisses in pain from applying pressure to one of his knuckles. his turns his head to the right, watching as she approaches him. “wouldn’t you say i look sexy?” he grinned at her, leg bouncing up and down slightly. despite how bruised and bloodied he looks, he still flaunting charm and smirking. he’s not defeated.

“you don’t seem happy to see me.” his eyelids open halfway and he watches her, shoulders doing tiny shakes back in fourth.     

             she stays in the bathroom a second longer than necessary,  rummaging through the cabinet for the supplies needed despite knowing exactly where everything was  -  it was an attempt to allow herself to think ,  to let the situation at hand sink in so she was prepared for whatever this situation would throw her way .   no matter what ,  billy had a knack for getting under people’s skin , even if it wasn’t his direct intention .  at least that was the case with coraline ,  she liked to think she hid it well , for the most part .  that the parts she allowed to seep through didn’t show everything she was thinking , always managing to ghost it with eye rolls and bitter comments . it was down to who billy was ,  always managing to set fire to veins in every shade of emotion ,  it was one of the reasons she’d always invite him in . no other person had managed to do something like that .  no other person made her feel like this .  she supposes it was a side effect of growing up in a small town and never seeing much beyond it .

            eyes roll , so much so there was a burning behind eyelids at what he shouted .  princess .  that should be something used to ,  nicknames like that weren’t something she was particularly fond of ,   but they were something she had to put up with given it seemed ingrained in billy’s vocabulary when addressing her    ❛   hate to break it to you , but you look like shit .  i mean , you always do , but this is something else   ❜   deadpanned , throwing a wet flannel at his face so he could wipe the blood that covered hand .  throwing the various bandages and medicine on the sofa as she sat crossed legged beside him , elbow resting on the back of where she was sat   ❛   how would you feel ?  me showing up on your doorstep , bloodied up looking like i’m on a come down , and ruining your plans for the night .  ❜  she misses the fight to stop the way hand raises to push a strand of hair behind his ear , jesus , even that had a trace of blood within it . there’s a concerned flash behind blue hues , hand falling with ease as the look melts to curiosity as the inevitable question passes lips      ❛   what did he do , or ... they ?  ❜

   𝐓𝐇𝐑𝐄𝐀𝐃 𝐌𝐎𝐕𝐄    .          @rattledthorns​​   /   BILLY  &  CORALINE   .

[naturaltalent]

⠀⠀⠀ 𝐈 𝐀𝐋𝐖𝐀𝐘𝐒 𝐒𝐀𝐘 𝐖𝐇𝐀𝐓 𝐈’𝐌 𝐅𝐄𝐄𝐋𝐈𝐍𝐆    ⸝  𝐈 𝐖𝐀𝐒 𝐁𝐎𝐑𝐍 𝐖𝐈𝐓𝐇𝐎𝐔𝐓 𝐀 𝐙𝐈𝐏 𝐎𝐍 𝐌𝐘 𝐌𝐎𝐔𝐓𝐇  —   sometimes i don’t even mean it  ⸝   𝑖𝑡 𝑡𝑎𝑘𝑒𝑠 𝑎 𝑙𝑖𝑡𝑡𝑙𝑒 𝑤ℎ𝑖𝑙𝑒 𝑡𝑜 𝑓𝑖𝑔𝑢𝑟𝑒 𝑚𝑒 𝑜𝑢𝑡  ۪

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