#suburbanshot

[perfectioncursed]

@suburbanshot continued from [x]

[text → nance]: you’re very adamant about this, babe. maybe a little bit too much ?

[text → nance]: ...so does that mean steve is still technically off limits ?

[perfectioncursed]

[text] He told me he loved me. I didn’t know what to say so i just squirted the baby oil at him

[text → nance]: OH MY GOD, NANCE, YOU DID NOT i am cackling over here. 

[text → nance]:please tell me that you were at a slip n slide party, at least, so the baby oil makes sense. and if not...then i really don’t want to know.

[text → nance]: but really, am i supposed to be SURPRISED that byers finally found the balls to tell you how he really feels ? maybe, but it’s not like this is brand new information. lbh.

[leadercliche]

“ did you kiss?”

meme // accepting.

   ❝ No. ❞The word is drawn out and rolls off his tongue coated in a strong and rich uncertainty, as if even he isn’t convinced of his own answer. Nervously, his eyes flicker from one thing to the next, all while completely avoiding her own gaze—-he doesn’t need to look at her to know exactly how she’s looking back at him, and he knows himself far too well to think he wouldn’t crack under the pressure ( or, you know, get entirely too defensive—-either way wouldn’t exactly work in his favor ). So, he steels his nerves as best he can and keeps his mouth shut.Well, as shut as you can keep your mouth shut when you’re anxiously chewing on your bottom lip.And, of course, his resolve can only last so long under the prying gaze of the one he’d promised to tell everything to, until he’s exhausted the amount of time it takes to observe one particular lamp, and he’s sure the real answer is obvious from the way his leg nervously bounces in place.   ❝ ...Maybe. ❞

[dartmouthed]

hi!! i'm alexa and i'm playing a librarian named paige turner in a murder mystery tonight!

Oh my goodness hello friend!!

That’s so cool!!! Good luck!!! :))

[jonathan-lucas-byers]

‘ sometimes i feel like i’m just some kind of black hole or something. ’

Jonathan frowned as he shook his head, “Why would you say that?” he asked as he reached out and took hold of her hand in his. “Hey,” he whispered as he bent his head to try and catch her gaze, “You’re far from a black hole, Nancy,” he told her. “You’re...amazing...and beautiful and you risked your life to save Will and then did it again for Barb....you’re amazing,” he said again. “And you radiate light, Nancy, you don’t take it away.”

[jonathan-lucas-byers]

‘ let’s talk. alone. ’

Jonathan was instantly worried when she told him they needed to talk. “Uhm....sure,” he said quietly as he looked down at Will who was hesitating by the top of the steps to the Wheeler’s basement. “G’head...I’ll pick you up later,” he told his little brother before he turned back to Nancy. “Where do you wanna go?” he asked as he put his hands in his pockets, his shoulders hunching into themselves as he stood nervously.