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@flayedcleric. + starter call.
“ So— why do they call you ZOMBIE BOY ? ” Arms crossed over her chest , she eyes the kid suspiciously and brow quirks upwards— she’s questioning out of pure curiosity , but a hint of snark can’t help but bleed through into her tone .
❝ i don’t think anyone did anything , anymore. ❞
@michaelwheeler gets a thing
@sawscarlet | 020. our muses almost kiss
“YOU DIDN’T HAVE TO DO THAT,” She remarks, studying the bruises blooming on his cheek, “I could have handled it myself.” She sits beside him on the bench with a soft smile, “Though... I appreciate you stepping in. No one’s ever been willing to take a punch for me.” She’s facing him now and can’t help but stare at the black eye he was currently sporting. She brings her fingers up, gently running over the discolored skin, drawing back slightly when he flinches. “Sorry,” She giggles softly, noticing how close they are now, “Um... Can you even see out of that?”
SHE COULDN’T LIE, being this close to Steve Harrington, of all people, certainly wasn’t the worst thing she’d ever experienced. She finds herself moving ever so closer to his form, taking in the warmth radiating off of him, “I should probably thank you, right?” Her lips curl up in a smile, their faces now barely an inch apart. Her gaze meets his, searching for any indication that this might not be okay, “Steve?” The words are whispered, “Would it be okay if-” Her sentence is cut off by the sound of someone else calling his name. She quickly pulls away, hands set in her lap now, gaze adverted anywhere else.
@gothtapes said : ❝ i fell on the ice. ❞
Winter in Hawkins is relentless— there’s something about it that makes it even worse than New York , even more biting . Maybe it’s the lack of mom— regardless , the grass is covered in snow and the sidewalk is slick with ice and trying to walk anywhere outside is like tempting some cold and painful fate . Hand comes up to the wicked bruise on Sam’s arm , pokes it softly— part of her wants to offer to get some ice to put on it , but the other part of her is reminded of how painfully ironic that would be . “ It looks cool , though— it makes you look even more badass . ”
@clashrocked. + starter call.
She quirks a grin , tilts her head towards the camera in the other’s hands . “ That’s a pretty sick camera you’ve got there . ”
@gothtapes. + starter call.
She’s staring— not because she’s being rude , no , but because she can’t find the words to say how sick she thinks the others make-up is ( maybe there are some interesting people that go to Hawkins High— Lydia just wishes they were easier to find ) . “ I dig your whole— ” and hand raises to point , gesture at her own face in example , “ That . ”
‘ hmm ? why do you have an ear against the door ? there something going on over there ? ‘
@feedingthere starter call.
‘ are you guys going to .. practice again in your garage today? ‘ / @horrorhearted ♡’d.
