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SHE'S NOT JUST SOME SUBURBAN GIRL...

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SHE'S NOT JUST SOME SUBURBAN GIRL...

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SHE'S NOT JUST SOME SUBURBAN GIRL...

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SHE'S NOT JUST SOME SUBURBAN GIRL...

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SHE'S NOT JUST SOME SUBURBAN GIRL...

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SHE'S NOT JUST SOME SUBURBAN GIRL...

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this blog is now archived. my new blog is at the same url, but only follow if you have intentions of interacting bc i'll softblock you after a month, otherwise.

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this blog is now archived. my new blog is at the same url, but only follow if you have intentions of interacting bc i'll softblock you after a month, otherwise.

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this blog is now archived. my new blog is at the same url, but only follow if you have intentions of interacting bc i'll softblock you after a month, otherwise.

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SHE'S NOT JUST SOME SUBURBAN GIRL...

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this blog is now archived. my new blog is at the same url, but only follow if you have intentions of interacting bc i'll softblock you after a month, otherwise.

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@exkingbabysitter asked: sneaking off to a public bathroom to make out .

          butterflies  ravaged  her  stomach,  as  he  pulled  her  into  the  school  bathroom,  the  feeling  only  increasing  when  she  felt  him  guiding  her  up  against  the  wall,  pinning  her  there  before  pressing  his  lips  to  hers.  she  felt  sixteen  again,  memories  of  their  time  in  the  bathroom  her  junior  year  flooding  her  mind.  and  now  here  he  was,  again,  years  later,  kissing  her  after  school  the  same  way.  funny  how  things  had  a  tendency  to  come  full  circle.

          nancy  cupped  his  face  in  her  hands,  thumbs  brushing  over  his  cheekbones  as  they  kissed.  she  could  feel  him  lick  into  her  mouth,  to  which  she  took  in  stride,  unable  to  suppress  the  light  moan  that  came  out  as  a  hum  against  his  lips.  she’d  missed  this.  she  had  REALLY  missed  this.  and  at  that  moment  in  time,  she  didn’t  care  who  walked  in  on  them.  it  was  the  furthest  thing  from  her  mind,  in  fact,  and  all  she  could  really  think  about  right  then  and  there  was  steve,  and  steve  ONLY.

          it  felt  like  FOREVER  since  she’d  last  gotten  to  kiss  him,  and  now  that  it  was  happening  again,  she  was  in  no  hurry  for  it  to  stop.  unfortunately  for  her,  her  lungs  hadn’t  gotten  the  message,  and  they  began  screaming  at  her  for  oxygen.  she  had  half  a  mind  to  try  to  ignore  it,  but  the  moment  she  could  feel  her  head  growing  fuzzier  than  it  already  was,  she  was  forced  to  comply.

          reluctantly,  she  pulled  back  to  catch  her  breath,  but  kept  her  face  close  to  steve’s,  murmuring,  “ brings…back  memories…doesn’t  it—? ”

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@jockcliche asked: kissing your lover after believing you’d lost them .

          DO  YOU  REMEMBER  WHAT  YOU  DID,  NANCY…?

          vecna’s  words  rang  in  her  head.  she  did  what  she  could  to  get  away  from  him,  but  it  hadn’t  taken  long  before  he  had  her  cornered  again.  she  watched  in  terror,  screaming  at  the  top  of  her  lungs  as  his  claw  of  a  hand  hovered  above  her  head.

          this  was  it,  she  thought.  she  was  about  to  die  and  there  was  nothing  she  could  do  about  it.  She’d  outlived  her  usefulness  for  him  now.  He  didn’t  have  any  messages  he  needed  relayed  to  el.  she’d  tried  to  kill  him;  lit  him  and  his  house  on  fire;  watched  it  go  up  in  flames.  she  shot  him  down;  watched  him  writhe  in  pain…  there  was  no  way  nancy  was  getting  out  of  this  one.

          and  then,  suddenly,  she  was  awake  and  falling.  the  ground  met  her  ass  and  she  yelped,  already  knowing  that  she  was  about  to  be  horribly  bruised.  but  she  hardly  had  time  to  process  that,  or  much  of  anything  else  when  she  felt  herself  being  scooped  up  in  a  pair  of  strong  arms.

          and  that’s  when  she  saw  his  face  and  her  heart  nearly  exploded  with  relief.  his  soothing  words  made  her  eyes  well,  and  she  could  hear  the  emotion  cracking  his  voice,  repeating  how  he  thought  he  was  going  to  lose  her.

          leave  it  to  steve  to  be  right  by  her  side  again.  always  there.  always  with  her.  always  looking  out  for  her.  god,  she  loved  him…“ i’m  here, ”  she  croaked,  throat  tight  with  emotion.  “ i’m  okay— ”  her  hand  reached  up,  caressing  his  cheek,  and  that’s  when  she  could  feel  him  swoop  in,  capturing  her  lips  with  his  own,  and  she  melted.  her  hand  moved  up  into  his  mess  of  brown  hair  and  she  kissed  him  back with  as  much  fervor  as  she  could  muster.

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❤ x 10000 + i like just how realistic you make your muses feel through both inner monologue and their physical actions, your writing so accurately reflects the feelings they experience, and i can always clearly hear their voices through your dialogue!

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Q!!! you spoil me with your compliments! thank you! i think it def helps that i have you to write against and talk to about our muses over discord! i wouldn't have the muse i have for nancy without you! <3

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❤️ !!!

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thank you! i think you write your oc, gareth, v nicely, too! <3

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right back at you! <3

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@gareththegreat asked: finally kissing the person you’ve been pining for . we taking a RISK yall

          “ a…show  and  a  kiss…? ”  nancy  asks  after  a  moment  of  stunned  silence.  her  cheeks  are  flushed  in  surprise  and  she  can  feel  the  way  her  lips  tingle—can’t  stop  from  zeroing  in  on  it  more  than  she  probably  should—and  while  she  doesn’t  react  in  anger,  she  is  confused.  “ why…? ”

          she  never  even  had  an  inkling  that  gareth  might’ve  liked  her,  even  being  as  much  as  a  sleuth  as  she  was.  it  was  easier  to  notice  things  that  didn’t  directly  pertain  to  her.  like,  she  had  classes  with  gareth  in  the  past,  and  while  she  acknowledged  that  he  was  kind  of  cute  in  a  scruffy  kind  of  way,  she’d  never  really  thought  about  him  in  that  way.  though,  at  the  time,  she’d  been  so  obsessed  with  steve  that  she  didn’t  bother  with  anyone  else.

          even  now,  having  grown  a  bit  closer  to  gareth  because  of  eddie,  her  brother,  and  general  upside  down  nonsense,  nancy  still  hadn’t  seen  it  coming.  she  doesn’t  know  what  to  say  other  than,  “ well,  i—your  band  is  great— ”