#prttybtchn

[sonhxdorcs]

      xxx. @prttybtchn @photographiic @losingmagnetism where is will when we need him- 

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prttybtchn

  ok but imagine billy’s name not being william but...

what about willy tho

s3 looks hot

[killedinstead]

          She sat on the floor, her legs tucked under her. “Here watch.” There was a book on the floor in front of them, closed. It took some focus, but then the book opened, and the pages flipped through. Wandless magic was difficult, but simple things were always something Lily had been able to do. The book closed again and Lily looked down at the younger girl, a smile bringing light to her green hues. “See, I told you.” 

@prttybtchn II gets a thing

[mtchstck-a]

“ were you making horse noises ? ”

                “Nah. Horses were an evolutionary mistake,” Liv informs. She’s prepared to tell Jane about how their teeth take up more space in their heads than their brains, or about how they can see 360 degrees, or that she’s deeply terrified of them, but there are more pressing matters to attend to. “I was blowing raspberries at that weird bird. Lookit him.”

hey there boys its me your demon | ACCEPTING

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🐀 - askbox clean up  / @prttybtchn​ ❝ let me help with that. ❞

BILLY HARGROVE SURVIVED HELL, but his motor skills are fucking shitty.  and he’s trying to pour down pancake mix into a fucking pan but even that’s fucking impossible. it’s then when he hears el’s voice. and he hesitates, considering that this might be a little fucking humiliating yet. yet. 

he steps aside, “-knock yourself out.” he says, letting her work the small space in the kitchen. 

[sonhxdorcs]

      it was almost christmas, but that was not an excuse for jim hopper to get home late once more, like he did sometimes  — although that day, he had a good reason for it to happen. & once his daughter, eleven, saw it, she would flip. or maybe make a thing or two explode, that was always a possibility. “ i hope you ate already, or you’re not going to get what i have for you! “ the man places the small dog( perhaps one, two weeks old — not more ) in his room, letting it be on his bed for the time being, before quickly closing the door. so sat down on the couch & waited for her, fingers tapping his legs in excitement, one could see. “ do you even want to see what i have or not? “ although, truth be told, he couldn’t control his smile already.  //  @prttybtchn​

[brenheira]

three word starters ↳ @prttybtchn  asked: “i ruined everything.”

                    ❛      don’t  beat  yourself  up  too  much  ,  kid.  it’s  just  jenga.  we  can  rebuild  it   before  mike  comes  back.  i  mean  ,  how  hard  can  it  be  ?  i  kinda  remember  what  it  looked  like  before.  it’ll  be  fine.   he  won’t  know  a  thing.      ❜

[mtchstck-a]

nonverbal | @prttybtchn : 👃 [boop her nose]

Liv's face scrunches just for a moment at the sudden contact, blinks once. Twice. It's a little out of left field and not something she's sure how she feels about. Then she decides she doesn't mind. Jane, like her, consistently minds her business. Or is at least pleasant. So Livvy giggles, all bright and carefree. "What was that for?"