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𝓉𝓇𝒶𝒸𝓎 𝒷𝓁𝑜𝑜𝓂 // ꜱᴛʀᴀɴɢᴇʀ ᴛʜɪɴɢꜱ ᴏᴄ

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babysittin·:

“traaacy, i’m supposed to have you home in ten minutes.”

        “ noooo. just, like ... screw my dad. screw him. i wanna have fun, he never lets me have fun. ”

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@babysittin

         “ steeeve. come dance with me. ”

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AND ANOTHER ONE BITES THE DUST !!  –  you are oh-for-six, popeye.

ind. robin buckley from stranger things. penned by kayla.

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i wanna make a robin.

[insteadofdisappearing]

“we’re laying on the roof of your ‘97 pontiac, comparing the twin scars on our forearms and pretending to forget how they got there. lorde is playing underneath us and i can feel it under my skin. there’s cherry cola on your chin when you ask if i think it’ll hurt like this forever, if i think the only legacy we’ll ever leave is the graffiti beneath the high school bleachers saying TIME DOESN’T FUCKING HEAL ANYTHING. i forget to answer because i’m not used to being honest like this. we’re not that kind of kid, we’re more of the avoiders. let’s call these the golden years even though it’s never been rustier. let’s call this heaven even though it looks a whole lot like hell from here.”

— nobody hates the truth like we do || sarah kate o.

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like for a one-liner !

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𝙮𝙤𝙪'𝙧𝙚 𝙢𝙤𝙧𝙚 𝙩𝙝𝙖𝙣 𝙮𝙤𝙪 𝙨𝙚𝙚𝙢 !

ind. stranger things oc. totally not based off the coke ad. penned by kayla.

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tag drop !