#hegavememyname

[harringtcnbcy-blog]

@hegavememyname

“You’re Eleven...right? Will...he told me a lot about you...” Gabe greeted the young girl as the group had gathered at the Byers house. Everyone else was setting something up and it left Gabe alone with the girl everyone keeps talking about.

[illusicnsist]

Sisters. That’s what they were. And it really was like a part of Kali had been completed. She was W H O L E. She watched Jane curled up in bed, not wanting to wake her immediately. Kali had meant what she said - it was like she was complete and now she had Jane to look after as well as herself and the others. 

“Jane.” Her voice is soft, as to not startle the younger girl, and a hand comes out to rest over hers. “Jane? C’mon. Mick managed to get something awesome for breakfast, in honour of you being here. You’re going to love it.”

@hegavememyname​ hit that ❤️

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@hegavememyname

“So... you’re El?” The boy bites his lip, the encounter much more awkward than he’d imagined it being. Though, in all honesty, he’d never really expected the girl to show back up. “Mike’s told me a lot about you.”

[batspiked]

hegavememyname replied to your post: me, overcome by fear that the du.ffers will put a...

I’ve been afraid of that since s.1 ep.1 when they mentioned will being called queer by his father like. do not do this to me

I LIVE IN FEAR!!!!!!!!! like on the one hand............ please my crops are dying give me the lgbtqs duf.fers but on the other: it's set in the 80s and i don't trust them

[theirnarrative]

lips curl into a warm smile as eleven follows behind the wheeler boy. he’s stood guard outside beside joyce, shared a few cigarettes with the woman and recalled more memories then he would have liked. he wonders who he’d have been if they attended the snowball together all those years ago. none of that matters now. he can’t change the past, can’t change who they have become. the cigarette he’d been smoking falls to the pavement as he grounds the sole of his shoe against it. hopper says his goodbyes to joyce as eleven approaches. “you have fun, kid?”

@hegavememyname || starter call

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                                @hegavememyname // hawkins forest

                there was always a feeling of guilt looming in the back of her mind for leaving alone. she walks the forest from time to time, enjoying the sound of wind through the trees, the birds chirping, a distant howl here and there. she rarely encounters anyone on these walks, so when she sees the girl with short hair, she walks closer, but not too close. the girl turns around and fiona’s expression falls into relief. “eleven,” she says, loud enough for the girl to hear her. “it’s me. it’s five.”

[harringtcnbcy-blog]

❝we should run away.❞ (you can do both or just the one you like better, whichever you prefer! also, hi there!!)

HOZIER  LYRIC  MEME: PT. ONE

“But where would we go?” Gabe looks at her questioningly, “I don’t know anywhere else…and…this…this is home…my brother is here…”

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❝never felt too good in crowds.❞

HOZIER  LYRIC  MEME: PT. ONE

“Me too.” Gabe nods. “I feel too….too enclosed…like I’m going to suffocate…like I’m going to get buried and never come out…” Too many people easily overwhelms Gabe these days.