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yeah a boyfriend sounds nice but a supreme enemy you can make out with sometimes in secret sounds a lot more hardcore
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@littlelxdyliberty con.
Zachary was hiding, hiding int he 24Hour Corner store. there wasn’t much left on the shelves but he thought he’d venture into the outside to take a look anyway. He wasn’t alright. Not really. The THING was back again. Back again and it was stronger than the last time... the whole town was in chaos for weeks, months now. Hawkins was pretty much abandoned as the Other World had started to take over...
Zach was surprised, to say the least when her small outstretched hand came into view. Who was this girl? He hadn’t seen her around before... before all THIS happened. And was she aware one of THOSE THINGS was just outside the back of the store? He suspected not. Taking her hand and yanking it so she fell down to his height level, Zach also was quick to wrap a hand around her mouth to stop any sudden loud noises giving away his their hiding spot.
“ Sorry ...” He whispered to her. “ It’s safer this way.��
His mission was grad the first aid kit behind the counter and go... but he was quickly having to decide how exactly he was going to do that.
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჻ STARTER CALL !! press the ♡ for a one / few-liners. might be lyrics , quotes , dialogue etc etc etc
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Hot Summer Nights (2018) Directed by Elijah Bynum
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‘are you decent?’ not morally, but im wearing pants, if thats what youre asking
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roxie : zach, give me a break-
zach: break? 😂😂 BREAK? 😂 👏 😂 No time 🚫🚫 for breaks when the grind 🏃 👟 never stops ❌❌❌. abs? strong baby 😳 😳 mindset? stronger 💯 💦 💯 💦 while you're resting ❌ 🏃 im FLEXING 💪 😈💪 😈💪 going for GOLD 🏆 🔥🏆and chasing my dreams 👊👊 Psalms 🙌 🙏 91:2 💯👌
@deadndjustice
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steve harrington giving his food to tommy h and carol and proving he was the Mom Friend ™ long before season two.
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❝ Do you want to join me in my blanket fort? ❞
ASKED !
The fortress was made out of every soft fabric that was in the house, blankets, old curtains you name it. Cushions were splayed over the wooden parquet flooring, hot cups of tea centred in the middle, illuminated by a canopy of some hardware store lights… a soft record was being played in the room next door. The room felt warm… Zach felt WARM.
No one else was there. Just him and her. The quiet fell between them as his footsteps came to a still. He didn’t speak, his eyes were taking it all in. He hadn’t seen the sofas and chairs arranged like this in a very, very, very long time. Beverly’s smile lit up her freckled face, her hair cascaded over her shoulders as she played with the tea set, and she was beautiful.
Zachary started to think of Nancy, Mike and even Holly. Their games and adventures of the past.
The living room seemed something out of a book, he couldn’t refrain from giving a very small, tiny, but very real smile tugging the corners of his mouth. He moved softly over to the fort and sat down opposite. His eyes never leaving her face, he sat crossed legged, pulling his knees together, he searched for confirmation in Beverly to take a cup. His small smile teased his face. Zach reached for his tea and he took a sip. For now, he was ok.
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❝ This is a really scary movie… A—are you sure you aren’t scared? ❞
ASKED !
Sure, he was flinching a bit and MAYBE he had his eyes closed for the whole of that last scene but Zachary looked over quickly at Ricky.
“ No ! No… this? Psst, this is nothing.”
Cursing himself for his fidgeting hands, bouncing leg and slight quiver in his voice. Zach thought he was playing the macho role seamlessly. “ This is a KIDS film Ricky.”
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❝ no one’s ever done that to me before. ❞ [♡, @ameliegardot]
ASKED ! * @ameliegardot
Zach pulled away, flustered by his own actions. Blinking away his mouth was dry and he tried swallowing. What the fuck had he just kissed her? Was it the booze? The party and dull company? No. no. surly not. Not Stalker Ellie. God, why was he Such an Idiot? And why could he not stop thinking about her? Was it because she had rejected him a semester ago? He wouldn’t lie he loved, ADORED the chase.
All he could smell was cheap, illegal alcohol. It was noisy, the party was busy, but the dining room was near empty, with just a couple making out on the couch. Zachary wasn’t sure if it was the vodka or the situation that made his cheeks and nose flush pink. He felt vulnerable and embarrassed. He WAS drunk. The room was spinning and so was she.
He started to feel a bit ill trying to process all the emotions he was feeling at once. Zachary’s cheeks were puffed, lips pouty and sore. His right hand still lingered around the back of her neck, she was dangerously close. He could vaguely smell her perfume, but it was masked by the musky tobacco off his own clothes.
The boy’s eyes lulled, scanning her face. His brain was muddled and fuzzy. No comprehensive thought was running between his ears. He felt as if he was in a football headlock. His one (1) thought the process was solely concentrated on her.
“ Umm … ” Zach let out a soft giggle. Maybe this was a strange dream he was having. His fingers caressed her skin, catching some loose hairs in between them. He let his head dip as he pressed several lazy wet kisses on her cheek, jaw then neck. His mop of hair tickled her skin before he let his forehead rest on her shoulder, he had his eyes closed for too long and he started to stumble over. “ Ellie you’re drivin’ me crazy.”
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☆゚Sentences → Affection
❝ You look tense, lie down and I’ll give you a massage. ❞
❝ Come on, I like ruffling your hair! ❞
❝ Your nose gets so pink during winter…I have to kiss it. ❞
❝ Sorry, I didn’t know you were awake, you just looked so cute I wanted to kiss you. ❞
❝ Are you ticklish here? ❞
❝ Oh, I didn’t know you were so sensitive here. ❞
❝ I like tracing the lines in your palm, it’s…distracting. ❞
❝ SURPRISE HUG! ❞
❝ It’s just so easy to pick you up! ❞
❝ Do you want to join me in my blanket fort? ❞
❝ …so that’s where all the pillows went. Mind if I lay with you? ❞
❝ Your skin is so soft… ❞
❝ This is a really scary movie… A—are you sure you aren’t scared? ❞
❝ My shirt is way too big on you…but it’s cute. ❞
❝ Oh, did someone get lonely? ❞
❝ I don’t know how we keep ending up in each other’s beds… ❞
❝ C’mere, did you have a bad night? You can sleep here. ❞
❝ The toll here is one kiss. ❞
❝ You know, I really like your eyes. ❞
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don’t ship with me bc I will worship our ship and love on it every other second and when I’m not doing replies I will reblog things to fill our otp tag and I will message you lil things to reply to and cute headcanons and spine crippling anGST DONT DO IT I WARNED YOU
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And I would have gotten away with it too, if it weren’t for you meddling kids !
oc / canon & au friendly private / twin
ZACHARY WHEELER *
* penned by Clarice
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{{ Please reblog this if you’re a mun who’s open for angst plotting. Death, pain, drug abuse, alcohol abuse, illness, misery, fighting, screaming, tears, hate, disgust, trauma, graphic gore, etc; I’m in need of threads. Thank you. }}
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