Lock

It’s a little bit ironic, you must be getting bored I’m fine to be your Satan so you can be an angel I’m done with being mad ’ cause you need someone to hate I’m fine with being bad so brush up on your aim Let me be the bad guy

[juniperjane]

Billy Hargrove - Stranger Things

[whatthelock]

Open event starter;;

Lock wasn’t one for town festivities, but he wasn’t one to miss an opportunity to pickup “lost” items in the crowd, whatever he could sell was good for him. He caught his sights on someone who looked thoroughly busy either talking to someone or in their own world, he didn’t care. Walking up to them he slowly tried to take the phone out of the others pocket before they turned around “oh hey, you dropped this” he threw on a charming smile, it usually worked, he was extremely good at getting people to trust him with some smooth words and friendly glances.

[whatthelock]

barrellboi​:

status: open event starter time & location: 9pm on Main Street. 

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Fireworks were one of Barrel’s favorite thing. They were bright, load and flammable. Three of their favorite things. Barrel and their friends had plans to watch show at midnight but that was hours away and that time in between could be used for their own fun. Barrel purchased a bundle of sparklers and boxed of pop-its. And what better than to start celebrate a little bit early. With the person’s back turned away from them, Barrel poured out a handful of pop-its. “Happy New Year!” Barrel tossed the handful of mini fireworks at the other’s feet. They couldn’t hold back a laugh at the quick sparks of light on the ground. “Relax. These are harmless. Mostly.” If they wanted to cause some trouble Barrel would have gotten something a little bit more powerful. “Besides this was all the firework booth would let me have.” They shrugged.

Lock had his back turned, he wasn’t even sure why he’d let Shock and Barrel convince him to come to this thing, he hated crowds. He decided to try and make the best of it all, the crowds allowed him to nick things off unsuspecting people. Which was exactly what Lock was trying to do when the sparks by his feet went off, he was about to lose it before he turned around “what the f-” he started and stopped when he saw Barrel was behind it all. “God, you’re so damn annoying, no wonder they don’t let you buy real fireworks, do they even let your punk ass into bars?” his tone wasn’t quite as harsh as it had started out.

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                                 LARSON “LOCK” STEELE

{ dacre montgomery , cismale, he/him } ✦ Welcome LOCK from THE NIGHTMARE BEFORE CHRISTMAS! Under the Forgetting curse, they now go by LARSON "LOCK" STEELE. Their new memories now have them as a CON ARTIST. The TWENTY EIGHT year old can be BOSSY but also can be QUICK TEMPERED. Around the Valley, they can be described as UNLIT CIGARETTE TUCKED BEHIND HIS EAR, COMB KEPT IN HIS BACK POCKET, A MISCHIEVOUS GRIN IN A SCARY ROOM.

(tw; drugs, alcoholism, cancer, abuse & death)

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History;;

Larson was born into a seemingly loving family, picture perfect on the outside, but it just hid all the disfunction behind closed doors.

His mother was sick and Larson took care of her, he made sure she was taken care of, she was bedridden, and the more sick she got the more his father unraveled.

Eventually his mother passed and he was just left with his father, his father who relied on alcohol and had a very quick temper.

Larson slowly fell into becoming more troubled and when he got in trouble at school his father was beat him up, but no one ever came in to save him.

Once he turned sixteen he decided it was up to him to change his life, so he ran away.

Eventually he found his way into Oogie Boogie’s care and found himself with two other misfits, finally fitting in.

After he decided this was his new family he changed his name to Lock, Larson was dead.

He vowed to never let himself feel small again, and he hides behind a wall of arrogance and over confidence.

Quick Facts;;

Lock exclusively only goes by Lock, in fact no one but Shock, Barrel and Oogie know his real name.

He loves to work on cars, he steals parts from cars on the street to fix up whatever hunk of junk he’s working on at the moment.

His slick tongue makes it easy for him to con people out of money or material items.

He’s fiercely loyal to his best friends, no one can make fun of them but him.

Lock is definitely a player, jumping from person to person.

He’s bisexual.

Lock relies heavily on alcohol and has a temper just like his father.