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if i look back, i am lost

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Origami Around
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〃𓉸 UPS1DEDOWN . TUMBLR . COM. a private & low activity multimuse for the STRANGER THINGS UNIVERSE. featuring both canon & original muses. penned by cait . . . she / her, twenty6, GMT. est. 27/11/25.
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hmmmm
hello u lovely lot i hope ur well
@itsbullsh1t SENT oh my god, you're bleeding.
far from the halls of hawkins high, from the years of being THE KING. instead, here he was, camped out in the mall with his stupid uniform on. at least he'd lost the hat. hand moves to bloodied lip, wiping it away the best he could, though the smile that follows only splits it further. NICE JOB, STEVE. “ yeah, there was this whole thing with some russians and a truth serum. ” don't you realise how crazy that sounds? but she was used to crazy by now ( they all were. ) eyes cast over their mismatched group, an unlikely bond tying them all together. “ 'm alright though, nance. ” affectionate name slips out, burning his lips as it does. YOU STILL LOVE HER, YES OR NO? results inconclusive. “ you don't gotta worry about me. ”
@h4rrington SENT what's that supposed to mean?
the newest addition to loch nora, the tercell's had slotted in perfectly with the other residents. lifelong country clubbers, parenting took a backseat compared to their social duties. tina took a backseat. she was used to it, her entire life being the same. but in shelby she'd had friends to fill the emptiness. luckily steve harrington was around. sure, it felt a bit like babysitting, but it was company. she'd easily made herself at home, sprawled across the living room floor with a cosmo layed out in front of her. “ isn't it obvious? ” barely lifting her gaze from glossy pages, circling her own answers dutifully. “ you're a WOMAN ON THE VERGE, stevie. you gotta put yourself back out there. ”
@pagent SENT look, he's probably just screwing around.
see, when neil had suggested moving to a town in the middle of NOWHERE, max expected it to be a place where nothing happened. hawkins, even the name was boring. and sure, the first few days were just that: BORING. but she'd accepted the risk, accepted the knowledge. allowed herself to enter a world that was anything but boring. she just didn't expect her family to enter that world too. they'd had MONTHS of normality, nearly a whole year. trust billy to screw that up. “ yeah. yeah, you're probably right. ” lips manipulated into what she hoped was a convincing smile. “ it's just . . . when he was at heather's house, y'know the lifeguard? he was . . . NICE. polite. like the total opposite of billy. ”
grrrr
@bywiley ( rick ) SENT what are you doing here?
despite the appearance, the perfectly unstyled hair and the countless tattoos across pale skin, he was still a BOY at times. still a child yearning for connection, to have someone, something he rarely had. sure, he had wayne. he always had wayne. but wayne worked a lot, long hours spent away from the trailer, his time at home usually spent sleeping. it wasn't a large space, the boy barely filling up a room by himself, but it felt like a gaping hole when he was alone. hand lifts, a rhythmic knock against the door, lips curling into a wry smile. “ you wound me. can't a guy come see his FAVOURITE person once in a while? with absolutely no ulterior motives at all. ” wandering in like he OWNED THE PLACE, a familiarity written into his very being. “ wanted to see ya, 'sall. ”
also i love the party n all but they have such uninventive names for their characters
ok affiliates call? <3
something something group verse something something
SLEEPLESS NIGHTS. losing ground, i'm reaching for you.
got some stuff queued <3 gonna head mobile for the rest of the day, keep me company mayhap?
steve isn't sad about ruining his car, like it's a car he'll get another one probably. he's sad about losing the car that has all his memories in: driving dustin to the snow ball, talking about girls with robin, spending time with robin, driving max around. the car means so much more than just being a car, and that's what he's sad about.
tomorrow.
gonna build some more of my st lego for a bit, might write some more later x
grrr