#batterdad

[frevksboy-blog]

@batterdad​ [ x ]

          ❛ school on monday. ❜ though he knows that’s not the actual question, side stepping it with a pause as hands dig into jacket pockets, considering his answer. ❛ i have basketball that day, they’ll know if i go anywhere. i think the earliest is tuesday .  ❜ a sorry almost passes past lips before he stops it, there’s nothing to apologize for. ❛  unless you think joyce’ll go into work early tomorrow, i can sneak out again ?? ❜

          if anything his mother would end up late to work.  it was very rare that she ever went in early, especially with how stressful life had become. his gaze shifts, staring at the ground. he hates this, hates everything about it but it’s the only way it’ll work.  ❛ i-i don’t  like  this, having to pretend that we are barely friends at school. ❜  but it was the only way to keep this a secret.  ❛ i  miss  you when i... when i don’t get to see you. ❜

[mostghcst-a]

@batterdad : starter call !

“ L A D Y troubles, huh kid?            ---- well, life’s a B I T C H, & so are they, am I r i g h t ? ”

the distinctly odious man chortles with a snort, raising his hand  for a h i g h  f i v e from the youngster.

     “ --- Lucky for you, I happen to be an e x p e r t on the wiser sex.”

[bacnstache]

@batterdad​​ liked for a starter. 

❛    FREQUENT  AND  PROPER  GROOMING  is  very  important  to  be  a  man  .    you  seem  to  have  that  mastered  .    ---    now  you  must  work  on  your  skills  involving  LUMBER    ..    do  you  know  how  to  make  a  chair  ,  son    ?    ❜

[striigiine-blog]

@batterdad​

                    “this -- is, um...” 

This was the first time in at least a decade, Jareth thought, that he’d been shocked into silence. There was a corpse of a mangled, disgusting creature in the trunk of this young man’s car, and it was nothing he’d ever seen before. Leaning in close to the beast, he squinted, seeing that although it was dead, there was a sort of greasy-slime gleam to its skin. He shivered, and stepped back, looking over this bizarrely normal looking teen.

                    “i admit, i am usually called upon for            petty schoolyard squabbles or prom-night transformations, not...                                                monster disposal.”

[dartmouthed]

❤❤

for every  ♥  I receive in my askbox, i’m going to recommend a blog ! 

 @hclfwayhappy/ @loserpact ! 

Kit, you ROCK. You were the first person to welcome me in a group chat & honestly, I am just so grateful. Because of you, I feel more at home in this fandom than I ever have in anything. Thank you, thank you, thank you. <3

@asscveration !

Holy buckets. Saoirse, I just love you so much. When I first started as Dustin, I quietly admired your El/Jane and wished so much to talk to you. You have this writing style that is just so unique and beautiful. Thank you for taking the time to talk to me and be my friend. It means the world. 

[frevksboy-blog]

@batterdad [ x ]

          climbing the harrington house hadn’t been easy,  but he managed to find a way to get up onto the roof so he could find steve’s window. this was rare and any chance they can get to just forget the troubles they face was taken without hesitation. he climbs in through the window, a little clumsy at first, nearly falling on his face as he trips over his own feet. cheeks turn pink as he ducks his head.

          ❛ i missed you too... but you don’t have to miss me anymore. at least, not tonight. my mom knows where i am, everything is okay. ❜  there wouldn’t be any frantic calls from joyce byers tonight.

[fightbullshit]

✧･ﾟ: *✧･ﾟ:* 　　 a small nancy & steve playlist ft. @batterdad​ 　　 *:･ﾟ✧*:･ﾟ✧

future friends - superfruit | bring the rain - finish ticket | do you love me too - tessa violet | worth it (perfect) - superfruit | standing by - pentatonix | he likes boys - simone battle | fantasy - superfruit | latch - sam smith | bad 4 us - superfruit | stolen dance - milky chance | let her go - passenger | lucky - jason mraz | sweet creature - harry styles | light my fire - the doors

[frevksboy-blog]

@batterdad [ x ]

          it’s been forty minutes since he woke up. forty long, glorious minutes after wandering around his bedroom, silently hoping the other won’t notice him going and taking a shower after slipping out of bed, suddenly very, very glad he’d gotten used to having to spend mornings quiet and alone. studying relaxed features, the silence starts to annoy him, moving to press lips against forehead and cheeks with the hint of a smile, laughter infecting his words. ❛ wake up, asshole, the diner stops serving breakfast in an hour and i’m not cooking. ❜

          it’s very rare that jonathan sleeps in.  always the one to wake up early in the morning, and start breakfast for his mom and his brother. but the one night he doesn’t stay at home, he actually slept in. the bed was a hell of a lot more comfortable than his own, which didn’t surprise him considering the wealth that steve had. when he feels the kisses and hears the joyous tone, he groans. he doesn’t want to get up, but knows he probably has to. just barely lifting his head, he blinks a few times to adjust to the light.  ❛ can’t we just stay here instead ?? sounds like the better option. ❜