@suchbllshit
“Hold up –,” the tired mother said, carefully eyeing her daughter up and down. “Whose hoodie is this?”

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@suchbllshit
“Hold up –,” the tired mother said, carefully eyeing her daughter up and down. “Whose hoodie is this?”
‘ how long d’you think you and yer family are gonna stick around for, miss nancy? ’ without verbal offer, nor confirmation that she even wants it, atticus slides a glass of freshly squeezed lemonade across to her. it’s sweet and sour and stirred to perfection, just like his mama always made it. boy takes a sip of his own and gives a sigh before he speaks again. ‘ we sure do love havin’ y’all around! y’ve really lightened up this little old town, ’ his smile is too big for his face. @suchbllshit.
incorrect quotes meme ( accepting ! ) ft. @suchbllshit
i'm never rewinding a single tape i ever bring back, ever again. and switching them in the boxes.
for what reason exactly?
SENTENCE MEME ------ @suchbllshit: “if that’s a joke, i love it. if not, i cannot wait to unpack that with you.”
“oh, no, it’s--- it’s not.” jonathan presses his lips together, then twists them into the best smile he can manage. “no, my dad really is dating someone closer to my age than his own. but it’s--- i mean, we don’t have to get into it, it’s fine.”
long fingers fiddle with the camera that hangs around his neck, and his eyes remain glued to it. he’s eager to look at anything besides nancy, not wanting to see whatever look is in her eyes. pity, glee, confusion, worry--- anything she’s got to give him, he’s almost certain he doesn’t want it. “besides, it’s not like that’s the worst thing my dad’s done, so you know---” he feels the cool fall breeze brush over the back of his neck, tickling his skin with his hair, and finally he manages to glance up at nancy. the smile he offers her now is a little more genuine. “besides, don’t you have somewhere to be? you know, not--- not hanging out with me of all people.”
robin hadn’t been able to stop thinking about that photograph. the image burned into her memory, unable to stop picturing that --- monster. unable to stop thinking about the possibility that barb had been taken by that THING. and sitting down to talk about it with nancy wheeler was possibly the last thing she thought she’d be doing. and yet ---
❛ jonathan said he didn’t see anything that night --- that barb was there one second and gone the next. ❜ had he already talked with nancy about this? had nancy even seen the photograph that had been haunting robin’s thoughts all week? her eyebrows furrow, head shaking. ❛ it doesn’t make any sense. i just --- i can’t wrap my head around it. ❜
@suchbllshit gets a plotted starter !
𝘼𝙎𝙆 𝙈𝙀𝙈𝙀: icons only - the first time nancy said 'i love you' to him. :') @suchbllshit
❝ Don’t be shy. Come in. ❞ She sits inside her trailer, back to the door, but she knows Nancy stands in the doorway. After all, Rose calls for her and it’s in her best interest not to keep her waiting. Fingers twirl a cherry stem between them as tongue captures any remaining juices from her lips. Head tilts to the side as she waves the girl in and turns in the chair to face her.
❝ Well... hi there. Do you know why I called you in? ❞
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