#inthedenofevil

[just-hopper-archived]

“now, before i say anything, promise me you’ll stay calm.” - @inthedenofevil

"Eddie..." Hopper's tone spoke of the very short amount of patience he had left. He liked Eddie, really he did. But he had had enough.

He fixed the boy with a flat stare, eyebrows raised. "I promise that if you don't tell me, in the next sixty seconds - I'm gonna be real mad. How's that?"

He guestured his hand in the air. "Out with it."

[loverslanetm]

A starter for @inthedenofevil​

Travis had kept to himself the past couple years..only going out when he needed to...getting groceries very early so that people didnt see him much. Though today was different..Pool Season was over and he had a buffer where he had little to no work. Bored out of his mind he made his was over to the store , absendmindedly putting stuff in his cart. His eyes drifting...until he saw him. Something...something about this guy reminded him of someone. The eyes...the nose...the chin , he really had to stare at him for a good 5 minutes before he realized.... “Holy....shit..”

[kingharringtxn]

@inthedenofevil​​​ asked “✐” from [x] | Accepting!

                    “I can’t sleep. I haven’t slept in days. I hate it, hate insomnia more than anything, just lying there, brain going round, tick, tick, tick, tick.”

[bcldecgle]

@inthedenofevil replied: 🥺 I thought we had something special, Mur!

“OH, EDDIE… you would’ve been next.”

[rebelliousfamily]

@inthedenofevil continued from here

Nancy had been the designated person to tell Eddie about his Uncle. She had been the one that had spoken to him after all and she’d known that she was probably the kindest person of the lot of them. The one that could look out for Eddie.

“Hey Eddie.” She spoke softly and have him a little smile. “I have some news.” She whispered and took him over to a quieter area. She didn’t want to have to make a big scene out of everything. “It’s your Uncle.” She told him. “I’m so sorry Eddie but, he didn’t make it.”

[alwaysthesitter]

“Feel my shirt. Know what it’s made of? Boyfriend material.” Steve pauses for a moment, staring at the shirt that Eddie is wearing, practically squinting at it as if analyzing - literally - every fiber of the material. "Wait one second, turn around."

Before Eddie can even agree to turn around or not, Steve was spinning him quickly, flipping the tag of the male that was only an inch shorter than him, making it an easy reach. "Huh, really? Because here it says it's 60% polyester and 40% cotton. I'm not seeing boyfriend material anywhere on this tag."

@inthedenofevil

[havvkinsroyalty]

@inthedenofevil asked: "How did you get this scar?”

Dark eyes drifted to the raised bit of tissue as her lips pursed in thought, trying to remember the story so that it could be properly relayed. It took her a moment, but finally, with a quiet laugh, she spoke. "I was a kid. Probably six or seven? I was outside playing with my best friend, Janet Jenkins... She dared me to climb this tree in her yard and jump off the lowest branch. It was a tiny tree. Like maybe a dogwood or something?" she explained, a hand raising so that dainty fingers could trace the mark on her knee. "I told her no, obviously, but she kept pushing me and it wasn't that big of a jump so I did it. When I landed, my ankles buckled and I fell forward. Landed right on a tiny, sharp rock in the grass. I cried and Janet ran to get my mom, who absolutely flipped and started yelling about how I needed to be more careful and how I was going to have a scar..." Chrissy's voice trailed off, her fingers still passing over the scar slowly. "Do you have any scars with silly stories like that?"

[dusterson]

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