she sees you joyce @shcstough
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she sees you joyce @shcstough
@shcstough because we were talking about Joyce being Thirsty well guess what
The reason he was at her house in the middle of the day, on his day off, was merely because he couldn’t get her out of his head. It started off innocently-he made a joke during breakfast and thought Joyce would have laughed at that. Then he thought of said laugh. After that, it all spiraled out of control. He thought of how soft her skin was, how her hair tangled in his hands, her scent clouding around him. Lust pooled in his gut and, when he couldn’t take it any longer, Jim arrived at her doorstep. Her car was in the drive, meaning she was here. Boys were at school. So when she opened the door, he didn’t waste any time. Pulling her to him, their bodies were crushed together. His lips descended and crashed against hers in a hungry kiss. The Chief walked her backwards into her own house and closed the door with his booted foot. He was tired of waiting. He was going to do something about this right now.
“Paying a visit?” He answered, a small grin on his face. The taller man shuffled on the patio, looking a bit nervous despite his usual confidence. “Actually, I’m also planning a few things, but can I come in?”
@shcstough + cont.
@shcstough liked a starter from young Daniel.
“--You could technically let me stay up one more hour.” He was stalling for time. He didn’t want to go to sleep, bad things seemed to happen when he slept. A sly grin formed on his lips. “I mean my mom and dad aren’t home. C’ mon Joyce you’re the cool one remember?” He was begging. He knew Jim would make him go to bed but he Joyce was more to letting him get away with things.
/anon/ one of my favorite wills. honestly, just having you on the dash is such a pleasure. i am so unbelievably grateful to have you as both an rp partner and a friend. i love talking to you ooc and your will has the perfect blend of sunshine and 'holy shit ive been through so much #scarred4lyfe' it's honestly impressive. love you foreeever.
taylor this is so nice !! i need you to know that i adore you and your joyce !! i think you’re so incredibly wonderful and i’m so grateful to be friends and writing partners with you !! thank you so, so much for this !! i love you to bits !!
how’s my portrayal of will? // accepting !
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A hand closed the door of truck behind him, as he stepped onto the dirt road that lead to Byer’s residence. Since Will’s second incidence, Hopper hand’t stopped coming over, even if it was only to make sure everyone was okay. Calloused digits flicked the cigarette butt to the ground and crushed it with his shoe. Hopper stood at the door, and knocked, waiting for someone to answer.
gaffer skills ctd. @shcstough
“well I could eat!” naturally. boys this age, taking each growth spurt one family-sized meal at a time. the GRIN offered to Joyce is broad, toothy finally and oozing charm nobody can quite explain. fixing his hat, he casts a last glimpse at the MESS that is the Byers’ TV. “it probably just needs a new port, y’know. for the cable? I guess something broke off in there and you got a SLACK JOINT now.”
{ @shcstough s.c }
HIS MOVEMENTS SEEM SHADY as he shifts side to side at the byers’ front door. though shady is far from it; he’s NERVOUS, apprehension prickling his skin all over.
❛ um ——- mrs. byers? this is going to sound TOTALLY WEIRD, but ——- can you TEACH ME how to dance?? ❜