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Autumn wanted to do a mother’s day thing
been cheated on | been bullied | told a horrible lie | stolen something of value | overdosed on drugs | been drunk | cheated (Like in a game) | bullied | punched someone in the face | been beaten up | broken a bone |been admitted to a hospital | had a near - death experience | been drugged | done drugs | smoked | kissed someone you weren’t attracted to | bled severely | killed someone | had an attempt on your life | made an attempt on your own life | lost someone | loved someone | gone without food for over three days | gone without sleep for over three days | been tortured | been slapped by a parent or higher up | been abused by someone who should have loved/appreciated/ valued you | had a panic attack | been in a car accident | had sex | had sex with a stranger | passed out from pain | cried yourself to sleep | spent a whole day in bed | hurt yourself | taken your anger out on yourself | taken your anger out on someone you love | been used | felt used | been terrified | played a cruel game on someone | been dominant | been submissive | been forced to smile | felt too many things at once | laughed when you felt like crying.
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schofield:
Oh of bloody course! Of course the girl taking pictures of the Hawkins lab wouldn’t hand over the camera so willing, instead she had to take off into the woods, that was seemingly what every criminal on those American cop shows did. It just made his job harder, especially when he was so close to switching shifts.
Schofield glanced in the direction of the gate, hoping to see the next guard coming to take his position, instead he saw no one, and the walkie was out of reach now. No way to signal anyone inside about what had occurred to draw him away. They’d just see him take off on the cameras. With a sigh, he pushed his hand through the second strap on his backpack then took off in the direction she had run.
“Stop!” he cried as he saw her just up ahead, the blonde hair sticking out like a sore thumb in the forest. Unlike her, he was trained and disciplined for this kind of thing, keeping control of his breathing, and gaining ground on her, he knew it wouldn’t be long before he caught up.
He may have been trained for this but she had sheer determination. Autumn began zigzagging in an attempt to shake him since it was all she could do with no real spot to duck away.
Maybe if she wandered too far away he would have no choice but to turn back? After all, what was worse? Letting her get away with her pictures or leaving that building unguarded for potential intruders?
“No! I’m not just giving in like that!” The twigs cracked beneath her shoes with every step she took. She was well aware he was making progress catching up though. She hadn’t quite gotten her dad’s stamina or ability to bolt quickly enough to escape.
Hearing his voice she quickly turned her head to see how close he was and failed to notice thick knotted tree roots sprawling across the ground. Foot getting caught underneath the bark, she went down, her ankle twisting as became entwined and bit down on her lip to try and manage her pain, “Shit!” Tears streamed down her face. Was she more mad at her injury or failure? She didn’t know.
sources of light
sun rays.
effervescent smiles, dandelion puffs, bare feet, beach waves, flowers pressed into books, champagne glasses, rose-gold eye shadow, boho skirts, wire-rimmed glasses, hair in loose waves, kaleidoscope eyes, sunshine in your hair, fire in your soul.
incandescent bulbs.
crop tops, floral print, dancing in the rain, quiet defiance, hand-knit beanies, rosé, painted bookmarks, marble floors, cirrus clouds against a blue sky, polaroid pictures, hands held,fingers intertwined, flower crowns, baby bluebirds.
stardust.
lace bralettes, brisk breezes, jasmine-scented perfume, books with yellowed pages,tracking constellations, sterling silver, violin music, chess games, iced coffee, glittery dresses, high heels, secret grins, midnight meetings, wishing upon a star.
candle flames.
denim jackets, gladiator sandals, braided hair, messenger bags, movies at the cinema, stolen kisses, wax-sealed envelopes, haiku poetry, cherry wood, succulents, fountain pens, jigsaw puzzles, soft tired eyes, hidden smiles, cuddling with someone you trust.
moonbeams.
newspapers, over-sized sweaters, dancing shadows, fleece throws, cutoff shorts, piano chords, red wine, messy buns, embossed journals, a hint of blush dusted across your cheeks, freshly fallen snow, tranquil solitude, burning incense, light hair and dark skin.
auroras.
combat boots, burgundy lips, infectious laughter, spiral-bound notebooks, pencils used down to the stub, ripped jeans, painted nails, cloud-watching, summer thunderstorms,hiking trails, vinyl records, film cameras, skating on a frozen lake, hot chocolate by the fire.
fireworks.
dancing until the break of dawn, heelys, being wheeled around in a shopping cart by your best friend, the euphoria of soaring through the air, being excited for what the future holds, group hugs, colorful tattoos, bronzer-highlighted cheeks, hugging a stuffed animal, lifting a child onto your shoulders, space buns, bright streaks in your hair.
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Kayla:
Kay’s heart was pounding, eyes darting around the hallway and room beyond to see if she could spot whoever had been in the picture. Fists shaking, she brought them out of her pockets, the sparks running down between her fingers. “You see it too, right?” she asked Autumn, glancing over her shoulder for just a minute, then returning her gaze to the room down the hall.
“I – I don’t know,” came her absentminded reply as she stepped timidly forward toward the room. If there was somebody hiding here, and not wanting to be seen, they wouldn’t be a threat, and leaving would be the right thing to do. But if the person tried anything as they were leaving… Snapping out of her trance, she made up her mind, “No you’re right, we should go… leave whoever it is alone, and they’ll… leave us alone, right?”
Taking two quick steps backwards, she bumped into Autumn, glancing over and offering a small smile, “C’mon, we can go back through the front door, just… let me keep an eye on that room - ” Jerking her chin in the direction of the looming darkness beyond, she finally turned back to it. “ – make sure no one comes out.”
“Yeah, I see it.” She wished she didn’t though. “Maybe it was trying to show us something? Wishful thinking again. Autumn nodded skeptically as she continued searching her bag, “That’s, that’s the ideal scenario.” The other of course was that whatever was here was already pissed off and leaving wasn’t going to satisfy them. She grabbed the salt out of her bag and stood up, “You think whatever it is is in that room?” Could be anywhere really but if Kay had a hunch, she was’t going to stop her.
“My mom said something about salt and spirits and I REALLY wish I could remember it all but I think maybe if you like put it in front of doorways it’s supposed to stop them? Or slow them down? Something to consider...” She wrestled with her thoughts. If she’d been like her father she would have bolted straight for the door, no questions asked. Not stopping to consider whether something was a safer alternative.
Her eyes flickered down to the blue glowing light of Kay’s hands wondering if a ghost would even be affected by her powers and also realizing there weren’t many other sources of light in the building.
bakerstreetxregular:
Wiggins didnt need to be told twice, bringing the food right up to the table edge. He tried to keep up manners, but the offered food had clear priority. “T’anks,” managed within a stuff mouthful.
She nodded, unphased, if her brother or dad had been there they’d have probably done the same. Neither was one to turn down food. Especially her dad. Even if she did say it wasn’t good. Autumn smiled softly, “Welcome. Hopefully you enjoy it more than me.”
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Sometimes being stationed at the most uneventful of places were arguably all any experienced solider in the military longed for. In this case Will Schofield had been placed outside Hawkins lab, in a small booth with strict orders not to let anyone enter, unless stated otherwise. A simple job with an easy pay cheque to anybody that wasn’t aware of the reason for the lab being there; though after all the events that had taken place in Hawkins, Will was beginning to suspect the towns people may have an idea of just what might be beyond the brick walls of the lab. A crackle, followed by a voice coming over the walkie, informed him he would soon be in for a shift change. Beginning to pack up what he needed while waiting for the next guard to approach, Will noticed something shiny catch his eye in the woods. First insect was to reach for his gun, expecting to hear a shot followed after what he thought he’d just witnessed, but as he scanned that direction, all he saw was a young girl holding up what could be a camera… “Shit,” he hissed under his breath. Someone out in the woods taking pictures? Not good. Grabbing his bag of supplies off the floor of the booth, he slung it over his shoulder and started briskly walking in her direction. “Oi! You there! ‘ey! Stop whatcha doing!” There was no way around it, he’d have to confiscate the camera, or at the very least bring her to his superior officer for questioning. “Come here!”
Autumn had certainly has her suspicions that something was up. Maybe it was in her blood. Her parents both had a tendency to stick their noses where they didn’t belong and her dad and his friends did detective work. She hadn’t quite pinpointed what it was that was going on though. She could tell she didn’t belong though.
Lowering her hand after taking the photo, she panicked. Crap. She just HAD to get herself seen. She obviously needed to practice her sneaking skills to prevent this from happening again, “I’m afraid I can’t do that.” The fact that somebody so badly didn’t want her to see this was even more proof that someone needed to get involved.
Shoving the camera in her bag, she turned her back to him and began to run. She would have started at a speed walk but she couldn’t risk him getting a head start. The woods were wide open which left little opportunity to hide but it wasn’t really like she had any options. What else was she going to do? Negotiate with him?
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williamhamish:
“What the hell are you on about?” eyes squint with inquiry, a confused, OFFENDED glance her way. A shake of the head, now a scoff of disbelief. “Is that REALLY what you think of me?”
“Oh come on, you expect me to believe that you just HAPPENED to take similar pictures as mine and got them published? Multiple times? Once would be coincidence maybe.” She let out a breath, still agitated, “And of course you get all the credit and praise. I’m just an independent photographer. Nobody knows who I am. You proved your point. You’re more popular. Congratulations. You won.”
bakerstreetxregular:
"You’s not gonna finish i’ then?“
“Nope, it’s all yours. Go on and take it.” She shoves the box in his direction.
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You are tolerant, accepting, and willing to give anyone a chance. On the flip side, you're easy to read and easily influenced by others. You have a fresh perspective on life, and you can be very creative. Nonconformist and nontraditional, you've never met anyone who's like you. Inventive and artistic, you like to be a trendsetter. You have an upbeat spirit and you like almost everything. You make friends easily and often have long standing friendships. Impulsive and trusting, you fall in love a little too easily. Souls you are most compatible with: Bright Star Soul and Dreaming Soul
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Harry Potter: Explain a scar on your body. Ron Weasley: Something you’re afraid of. Hermione Granger: A subject you know a lot about. Draco Malfoy: Closest green item to you. Severus Snape: Your favorite alcoholic beverage. Rubeus Hagrid: Your favorite animal. Luna Lovegood: Something about you other people find weird. Neville Longbottom: Your favorite flower. Fred and George Weasley: The last prank you pulled on someone, or someone pulled on you. Voldemort: If you were to make a Horcrux, it would be… Moaning Myrtle: The last thing to make you cry. Sirius Black: Have you ever taken the blame for something you didn’t do? Dobby: What is your most loved article of clothing? Sybill Trelawney: When was the last time you experienced déjà vu? Filius Flitwick: What is your favorite spell from the Harry Potter series? Lily Potter: Is there anyone you love so much you would die for? Arthur Weasley: What piece of “Muggle” technology fascinates you most? Mundungus Fletcher: Have you ever stolen anything? Viktor Krum: If you were a Quidditch player, what position would you play? Fleur Delacour: What physical attribute do you like most about yourself? Hedwig: What was your all-time favorite pet, or, if you’ve never had one, your all-time favorite birthday gift. Albus Dumbledore: What is your proudest accomplishment?
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001. THE FAIRY.
chipped nail polish. glitter highlight. tall trees with smooth bark. tangled hair. the taste of cinnamon sugar. talking too loud and too fast. overgrown flowers in your hair. crumbling buildings reclaimed by nature. flirting. walking home at three am with no coat. platonic hand holding. blowing smoke out of your nose. dragonfly wings. chaotic good. freckles. fairy rings. secret meetings. gender nonconformity. leather. smudged eyeliner. forbidden fruit.
002. THE REAPER.
computer errors. a shiver down your spine. haunting beauty. hard liquor. crowns of thorns. shadowed alleyways. decaying plant matter. shattered mirrors and broken glass. corrupted memories. stopped clocks. the scent of stale cigarettes. tattered black hoodies. walking your friend home. the crescent moon. the sea. a graveyard on a foggy day. cold rings on cold fingers. absolution. looking out of the window of an airplane.
003. THE WITCH.
graffiti. pretending to know what you’re doing. worn paperback books. growing up too fast. parsley, sage, rosemary, and thyme. lace and combat boots. moth wings. candles on every surface. a weathered deck of cards. turning the music up. fireflies in jars. calloused fingers. drawing on your skin. sunlight filtering through clouds. petrichor. a dying rose in a jar. wearing a crystal pendant. illusions of spells. black cats. mint gum. chapped lips. dirt under your fingernails. the cycle of life and death.
004. THE WOLF.
murders of crows. frost - bitten leaves. wolves howling at midnight. knocking on your door. leaving food out for stray animals. the twang of an acoustic guitar. honey. tiny red buds on trees. claw marks on the walls. golden eyes. slightly too long stubble. knitted fingerless gloves. sleeping on the forest floor. always finding your way back home.
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