Max: The stars are so beautiful...
Lucas: They're just giant balls of gas.
Max: You know what, if you're just going to ruin this, then-
Lucas: And yet none of them are as huge as my love for you.
Max: Oh...

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Max: The stars are so beautiful...
Lucas: They're just giant balls of gas.
Max: You know what, if you're just going to ruin this, then-
Lucas: And yet none of them are as huge as my love for you.
Max: Oh...
Sanctum: possible Fic teaser
A/N: I might make this an actual fic. The concept came to me while I was working. Let me know your thoughts and if you would like to see it fleshed out❤️
“Max! Max!” Billy screams. Max runs towards her brother, hand outstretched, but the closer she gets to him, the further he slips away.
“Billy!” She shrieks, watching as he fades into the darkness. She hears a low growl behind her-
“Ahhhh!” Max jumps, sitting up quickly. She’s home, in her bed. Billy is still dead.
Panicked footsteps run down the hall. Her mom bursts into the room, fear in her eyes.
“Maxy. You okay?” She asks. Max is covered in sweat and shaking. She nods though, trying to catch her breath.
“Yeah...yeah I’m okay.” Billy’s screams, calling her name haunt her mind. She covers her ears with her hands and buried her face in her knees.
“Submerge him.” The guards bring Billy to the ice water bathtub. The drop his body into it and pull him up quickly. He gasps, coming back to his body. He blinks, disoriented as a doctor writes something on his clip board. His vitals are checked, he no longer has the strength to fight. He used to count the days but he can’t remember how long he’s been here now.
“Take him back to his room. Bring me the other american.” The guards grab him under his arms and drag him from the room. “When’s the psychiatrist coming?” The doctor asks his nurse as she takes the board from him.
“She’ll be here soon.” He doesn’t respond, instead, He lights a cigarette and taps his fingers against the empty restraint table. “What does this mean doctor?” The nurse asks, curious for more information about their subject. They’d been experimenting on him for months, ever since the Hawkins Indiana incident. They’d been lucky to whisk him away before anyone else got their hands on him.
“It means that he may be the key, to opening the gate again.”
“What the hell?” Joyce whispered, equally confused, stunned, and joyous. Daylight had begun seeping in around the edges of the sky, painting the darkness purple and red, and through those colors Joyce saw her driveway had been shoveled in its entirety. A path had been meticulously cleared for the cars to back out, piles of snow evenly spaced where gravel met grass. Windshields had been scraped clean of whatever ice and snow had covered them in the night. It was as though she’d somehow sleepwalked her way through that dreadful winter morning routine, though she knew that hadn’t been the case. But who else would've done it?
Tis the season for fics like this one! I really like it, it keeps everyone in character and it’s something that I absolutely accept as canon. I like the idea that Hopper is this mean lookin’ sunnofabitch in town and everyone kind of knows to steer mostly clear of him, but then he does stuff like this for people that he loves. :)
I'm doing my best NOT TO SPAM with Big Bang fics but I'm definitely gonna release them over time! :)
Max has a struggle with affection from others. Lucas has tried to hold her hand in public a few times just to have her shy away a lot. Their affection happens in private such as a dark movie theatre, hikes together etc. He confronts her about how he respects that she struggles with this but let’s her know he wishes one day that she will be comfortable to just hold his hand no matter where they are and conquer the world together. He walks off to go to his next class and suddenly he feels a tight grip on his hand. He looks beside him to see Max with a straight face suddenly pulling him to his next direction and quickly saying, “shut up Stalker, it’s because I love you”.
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m. 20 years old. she/her.bi. forever falling in love with fictional characters. late night ramblings and the occasional made up scenario writings.☁
feel free to ask me and suggest anything! i write for characters over 18yro from: star wars stranger things mcu game of thrones/house of the dragon narcos the last of us (game & show) the walking dead