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Theo was glad that he was with Nanami while he was this out of it. He didn't even want to think about what might have happened if the other man was by himself. "True, I really shouldn't be laughing... but it is so hard not to," he replied, making sure to keep a close eye on Nanami as he waited for their ride home to arrive.
Once the car pulled up, Theo gently led Nanami over to the vehicle and helped him in. He buckled the other man in and let the driver know where they were headed. The whole car ride felt like an absolute blur. Theo didn't mind Nanami falling asleep on their shoulder, knowing that it was the safest place for the other man to be right now.
Finally arriving at his place, Theo thanked the driver and decided to carry Nanami inside like a baby. He figured it would be a lot easier than trying to wake him, and besides the other looked so peaceful. Walking into their place, Theo quietly and gently placed Nanami down on their bed. "You're safe now... you can rest," he whispered out as he pulled the covers over the other, relieved he was home safe.
"If I was a girl you wouldn't be laughiiiiing." Okay, but this is a little bit of a scary moment, he won't lie and this is his way of admitting that. What would he done if Theo wasn't there? Something could have happened to him! And of course he's thinking about that now after he has effectively drugged himself because he's a moron. "Weed is one thing, but this shit is aaaaass." Not being able to keep himself up properly, slurring his words, there were even times he felt like he was just going to fall out where he was. Will power alone seems to be the only thing keeping him conscious.
The few minutes it takes for the car to get there felt like forever. So much so, that after Theo has him properly in the vehicle, he decides he's safe enough to just fall out against him once they're both seated and buckled in. His arms are practically tangled around one of Theo's with the side of his head resting on their shoulder before he's finally allowing himself to be unconscious. For now, anyway.
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@fatalframez gets a plotted starter!
Ever since that fateful night on the mountain, the group dynamic having shifted frequently. Sam had kept in contact with a few people here and there, but one she consistently talked to was Chris. She felt like of all the people, she could most easily trust him. Neither of them had been involved directly in what had gone down, but the pranks that ensued after via Josh had really done a number on them.
Even now, Sam found it hard to trust. She had trusted Josh, confided in him. But she had to try, didn't she. Picking up her cell phone she pulled up her messages with Chris.
[text: Chris] Hey, you up and around yet? I was thinking that maybe we could meet up today, if you're up for it. Been awhile since I've seen you in person.
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starter for @fatalframez (mike munroe)
Theo had become quite isolated since everything that went down at Mount Washington. He knew he should reach out to the others more, but he didn't want to be a burden. Everyone else had seemed to get back on with their lives while he was still having nightmares and not being able to move on.
Scrolling through their phone as they sat on the couch, Theo looked at all the posts from their friends. There was a picture of Sam from her travelling, a video of Emily promoting some beauty product, and a post from Matt talking about his upcoming game. But the one thing that stood out to them was the lack of posts from Mike. Specifically, the lack of him posting about Jessica and how much he loved her.
Clicking on the other's profile, Theo noticed that his bio had changed slightly as well. Jess was no longer mentioned and all that Mike had in his bio now were the usual things; age, hobbies, and lots of emojis.
Finding that a bit weird, Theo decided he would call Mike and ask if he was doing okay. Taking a deep breath, he clicked on the other's contact and pressed the call button. As the phone rang, he felt his nerves start to rise through his body. It had been awhile since they had spoken to Mike, and they weren't sure if he would even want to talk to him.
Hearing Mike's voice down the other end of the phone, Theo felt a smile form on his face. He had forgotten how much he had missed hearing the other man's voice. It used to bring him so much comfort.
"Hi Mike... I am sorry I haven't called in awhile, I have been busy with work and everything," they mumbled out, an obvious lie that they were sure Mike would notice. "I wanted to call and see how you are... I- uhh, I noticed you don't have Jess on your profile anymore, is everything good with you two?"
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Starter for @fatalframez for Mike.
Saskia snapped her fingers in front of his face, rolling her eyes as she stood back on her heels from being stood on her tip toes. "Sorry to rush you but you gotta either pay for those albums or put them back, I ain't got all day."
#[ starters ]#fatalframez#// im so sorry this took me so long to get out to you!#[ never let me down again; queued ]
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Ala was exhausted, things were more difficult without her neighbour around, Wayne was doing his best to help the young mother out but she hadn't realised how much she'd relied on Eddie to help out, and now it was raining hard.
Ducking into the video store, at just over five feet tall she was swallowed up by the oversized frog hoodie she wore, pushing a pram with a, thankfully sleeping, baby in. Making her way over to the counter, she looked up at the young man that worked there, "um, hi, is it okay if I wait the rain out in here?" She asked as she pushed wet hair out of her eyes, her right eye having barely any pigment in.
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💤❗(From Alaire to Errol)
Errol woke with a start, breathing heavy and shaking. He'd been tossing and turning and mumbling in his sleep incomprehensibly, but now that he was awake, he had no idea what he'd been dreaming. He just had a feeling of fear lingering within him as his heart continued to beat out of his chest.
He wasn't alone though, and that brought him some comfort. Alaire was next to him and seemed concerned. He must have helped Errol wake up from the nightmare, whatever it was. "I'm sorry... I didn't mean to wake you," Errol mumbled, trying to calm himself. He couldn't seem to shake the fear though.
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The last thing Eddie expected to see when he was out front of the trailer in the middle of giving his van a much needed wash was, well, himself. He was fairly certain he was sober and he hadn't smoked in a few days. "Uh...heeeeey..." he spoke up to get the others' attention. He supposed stranger things had happened recently, but this was...wrong.
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@fatalframez gets ghostface Heather and Billy
It was an easy enough plan. Get rid of the idiots in Hawkins all while in disguise. They could use untraceable phones and Billy did the killing while Heather made the phone calls. She was sat in her own home, phone in her hand as she had made the call to Carol. Carol was the perfect target. She was a bitch who thought that she was better than everyone else. Heather had thought of everything, down to a voice changer.
“Hey. What’s your favourite scary movie?” Heather asked with a little smirk playing at her lips. “I like ones where the guy in the mask goes around killing babysitters.” She spoke. This was perfect. It was freaking Carol out just enough that she had started to panic and threaten Heather over the phone.
“I don’t know how you’re going to threaten me. Not when you have no voice to use.” Heather laughed. “I’m just outside your door Carol. Open it up and find me…” She hoped Billy was waiting there. They’d planned it together after all. He would kill her and then come to hers and tell her all about it. That’s what they’d spoken about.
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It felt strange being back in Hawkins with the intention of seeing other people aside from just Wayne, he came to see Wayne at least twice a year around his touring and recording schedule, making sure Stephanie saw her grandpa, Eddie didn't care that technically he wasn't her grandpa but he saw his uncle as his father and he refused to allow her to call his real father 'grandpa'. But he thought it was about time he returned, the band was on a break currently anyway as the drummer had gotten into a car accident and was going to need time to recover and see if he could ever play again.
Of course that didn't make this easy, none of this was easy, only Wayne knew he had transitioned and he knew how small towns were, especially this one. But if he wanted Steve to be in their daughters life, he would have to do it sooner rather than later. Eddie had tried dating a few times but nothing worked out, no one was interested in being involved with a single parent and his identity added a whole layer of complexity to it too, besides his mind kept going back to that night with Steve, he knew leaving was the right thing to do for his carer, but if he had known...
Wayne was sat outside having a smoke as Steve approached the trailer, there was a decently sized deep red motorhome parked alongside the stationary trailer. He greeted him and told him to go into the motorhome, tell him 'they' were expecting him, avoiding gendered words.
Eddie was lounging on the couch listening to some music, he was wearing a ripped up pair of skinny jeans and a half fastened button down shirt with the sleeves pushed up just above his elbows. He had gotten fairly heavily tattooed, attempted to cover a good number of his scars but he could never hide the unmistakable ones on his face that still gave him issues. Hair still long but tied up in a messy bun, a few long strands of curls having slipped free and hang over his face. Stephanie was in Wayne's trailer watching some cartoons, Eddie had decided it was better for her not to be there when Steve first showed up, needing to explain he was trans before Stephanie got involved. "Hey Steve, long time no see."
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@fatalframez asked: "hey. you look tired. you alright?" - from Steve to Eddie (fatalframez)
"Yeah dude just a long night." Eddie mumbles before rubbing the sleep from his eyes. All he needs is to get some rest but did they even have time for that? He had stayed up late working on a new campaign just getting so much into the lore of it all. He wanted everything to be ready to make sure that it was perfect for the next time they had Hellfire club. Still it was eating away at the time he had to do anything else time he meant to spend with Steve.
He yawns again before he straightens his posture trying to stay awake. "I'm good I'm just gonna gab another soda see if I can't wake up a bit. Don't pause the movie I'll just be a second." He assures before kissing Steve's cheek.
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@fatalframez liked for a shippy starter - Jonathan and Violet
Violet straddled Jonathan's lap, her hands running up his bare chest, her own naked chest heaving as she tried to catch her breath from the make out session they just had, the movie that they hired out still playing in the background, forgotten as their attention were solely on each other
"I love you Jonathan Byers." she said for the first time, she truly loved this nerd of a man, no one had ever made her as happy as he did. She pressed another peck on his lips before pulling away and smiling down at him.
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@fatalframez asked: [ come here ] sender gestures towards themselves, requesting receiver approach them (for Nanami)
Most of the time when Theo was having a bad day he was able to make himself feel better, but today nothing he did was making him feel better. What made it even worse was that he wasn't alone. He was hanging out with Nanami which was something he loved to do, but even that wasn't helping.
"I am sorry for being so sad and boring today... I probably should have just asked to hang out with you another day," Theo mumbled out, feeling bad that Nanami had to deal with him like this.
As the other gestured for them to move in closer, Theo immediately did without any hesitation. Once their head was resting up against Nanami's chest, they felt their tears start to fall. "I'm so- so sorry."
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Starter for @fatalframez.
Keeping an eye on the time was never Saskia’s strong suit, sure, she’d arrive on time to things but she would almost always be so close to being late. She always knew one day it would come to bite her in the ass, rather literally. That was how she’d been attacked by a werewolf, she survived but the scars it left weren’t pretty.
She was aware it was that time of the month again but being at Eddie’s, it was easy to lose track of time. He, of course, didn’t know her secret. Nobody knew; what exactly would she tell them? “Hey it’s me, your favourite fuck up, guess what? I’m a werewolf now! So don’t come around my house during the full moon or I’ll tare you apart!” God no.
Looking down at her watch, she almost screamed as she looked at the time and hastily got up from the floor. “I’m so sorry but I need to go… right now, I just remembered I have this thing tonight.”
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🌟 ― i love how you portray your muse(s)
✨ ― i love the way you write
💫 ― i enjoy writing with you
😊 ― i enjoy talking to you
💖 ― you seem like a genuinely nice person
☀️ ― your posts always bring me joy
❤️ ― you're one of my favorite blogs
@fatalframez <3 same right back at you
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[ BOOKSHOP ] : for our muses to meet in a bookshop (From Miles to Errol)
Working at a library presented a lot of opportunity to find books that you wouldn't normally, and get interested in them. Errol had checked out a book for a patron yesterday that caught his eye. The girl said it was one of her favorites and explained the basic premise to Errol, convincing him to read it himself. He couldn't check it out though, as the girl already had. So, here he was at a book store, looking to buy it instead.
They had things organized completely different than at the library though, and he was having a hard time finding the title. He was just about to give up when he spotted the familiar cover. There was only one problem. It was in someone else's hands.
"Um, excuse me," Errol said, putting on a polite but tentative smile as he approached the man. "Could you show me where you found that book? Or is it the only copy left?"
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