#max mayfield visage

[rebelliousfamily]

tags for max

[emblazons]

"If you touch her again, I will kill you. Again."

STRANGER THINGS SANS VISAGES S04E09 - The Piggyback (Part I of II)

[amelicpond]

‘Cause when I feel it, it’s like... I’m looking into the heart of an immense darkness. So what do you do instead? I look for my friends.

[alwaysthesitter]

@californicates

Billy: I’m not hearing a no Stevie

[soughthope]

Visage tag drop part 1

[fehlicitaes]

max m. tag dump:

[ MAX MAYFIELD. / ANSWERED. ] [ MAX MAYFIELD. / ABOUT. ] [ MAX MAYFIELD. / HEADCANON. ] [ MAX MAYFIELD. / INTERACTION. ] [ MAX MAYFIELD. / STYLE. ] [ MAX MAYFIELD. / AESTHETIC. ] [ MAX MAYFIELD. / LIKES. ] [ MAX MAYFIELD. / FC. ] [ MAX MAYFIELD. / REPLY. ] [ MAX MAYFIELD. / MUSINGS. ] [ MAX MAYFIELD. / MUSIC. ] [ MAX MAYFIELD. / VISAGE. ]

[ruanbaijie]

🌼 art

[x] just live as you please, then die a senseless death by @drenched-in-sunlight

[x] "this spot marks my grave. but you could rest here too, if you would like." by @drenched-in-sunlight

[x] high noon at july by @nootshell

[x] kimetsu stamps by @majubengel

[x] the archers by @den-ai-d

[x] six eyes on the past by @yuumei-art

[x] where shall we go tomorrow? by @juuxzi

[x] fokus by @littleskrib

[x] thirty-three by @cloudpalettes

[x] suguru by @3-aem

[x] eren yeager eye study by @gem1ny

[x] taxian-jun by @thekansta

[x] they won't let him go by @pillow-boi

[x] jjk season 2 release day gojou by @freyzrc

[x] the blood is the life by @brudnyalgoryrm

[x] lbfad anniversary by @thepencilgirlsv

[x] chu wanning by @maalidoesart

[x] lonely at the top by @pachimation

[x] aziraphale and crowley by @zivilzz

[x] crowley's fall by @bahoreal

[x] ofmd poster by @xenantis

[x] he is planning a stabbing by @somethingfrog

[x] sakura, northern lights and star cats by @apofiss

[x] floral-themed jjk by @munette

[x] sinking by @beeziedraws

🌼 edits

[x] inumaki toge by @gojosattoru

[x] satosugu by @ysukes

[x] getou suguru by @miwai

[x] there is no next year for us third years by @miwai

[x] winteam + 5 stages of love by @morkofday

[x] iwtv + a prayer for owen meany (john irving) by @fayevalcntine

🌼 gifsets

[x] getou suguru by @sugurusgetou

[x] tlou characters as tarot cards by @skyshipper

[x] steve harrington + dancing in the dark (bruce springsteen) by @ladyhawke

[x] glass onion's main cast + painted visages from the credits by @witcherz

[x] howl's moving castle by @reputayswift

[x] the speak now tv vault as books you can't put down by @reputayswift

[x] kinnporsche tumblr mafia bots by @spicyvampire

[x] rhaenicent + maggie nelson's bluets by @evelyns

[x] akari - jjk s2 ed1 by @crimsonrosee

[x] stranger things + discord profiles by @uservalerian

[x] kj brandman from paper girls by @taiturner

[x] denji x power by @bl-astoise

[x] power by @bl-astoise

[x] aziraphale and crowley in good omens: season two by @ughmerlin

[x] falling in love 101 with aziraphale and crowley by @ughmerlin

[x] anakin skywalker + taylor swift songs by @hayden-christensen

[x] if the prequel trio had iphones... by @cal-kestis

[x] here is your liberation. here is your chance for true freedom. by @thoresque

[x] daenerys targaryen + tropes by @padme-amidala

[x] heartbeat ep 13 by @xiaolanhua

[x] nancy wheeler as the final girl by @goodwitchs

[x] sadie sink as max mayfield + burned at both ends ii by motionless in white by @heroeddiemunson

[x] the witcher by @heroeddiemunson

[x] heartstopper characters page to screen by @nelsonnicks

[x] akk pipitphattana by @raypakorn

[x] barbie vintage inspired travel postcards by @fancykraken

[x] aziraphale and crowley + heaven help us (my chemical romance) by @meliorn

[x] the song of the lonely mountain x the hobbit by @jeonwonwoo

[x] the paris squad as taylor swift songs by @nick-nelson

[woednesdayaddams]

standing behind a large recycling bin, wednesday began counting down. TEN, NINE, EIGHT. she watches him take off to the entrance and she can’t help but judge his movements. SEVEN, SIX, FIVE. it was admittedly entertaining, to see him struggle to make it on time. FOUR, THREE, TWO. her gaze shifts to the side, contemplating. wednesday presses the button and throws the remote in the bin, quickly to take off. ONE second earlier than predicted. the sound of explosions a bittersweet reminder, of the past, of new beginnings. a grin slowly growing on her visage, a sight so malignant. her shadow now proeminent on a wall, reflections of the aftermath of her doings embedded on window glass. the small quake underneath her feet causing the windows to crack. she’s delighted, brought back to childhood when mischievous matters were taken more seriously. pride sweeps within as well, contaminating her black heart.

desire to turn around and watch all hell break loose ignited. a considerable amount of will had to battle with yearning, to not deviate from the plan. her plan, that is .a sigh withholding scattered elation escapes that foul mouth of hers and she takes off. masses of people walking in and out of the hospital making it easier for wednesday to enter, unnoticed, blended with the crowd. she had to give eddie munson credit where it was due, his plan worked wonders. a quick look around, to notice any atypic reaction in the mayhem that bore within the hospital walls. a door swinging. deranged goth mess heads towards the door, opening it slightly, enough to peek inside the room. a nurse entered to check upon the ill. she scoffs, continuing her investigation. retracing eddie’s steps turned out more difficult than initially expected – that was great, a mystery she had to crack. spy on those whom she holds dear to her heart, as a precaution. on her toes, she takes a glimpse from the small windows on the doors and for a moment, she experiences what nurses in lunatic asylums go through every day. how lucky they were to have that job, even more frightfully lucky to peek at insanity unraveling from behind a small window.

eyes squint to make out the silhouette darkening over a hospital bed. looked eerily similar to eddie. same course of action, she opens the door ever so slightly to take a peek, only that an impediment shatters her perfect plan. a creak resonates, reminding wednesday of horror movies. she knew for a while, had her life taken a turn for the worse, that she’ll embody the antagonist, the villain. the creaking door only fed to her morbid idea of a future. she gives up, pushing the door open and walking in. wednesday expected a moribund family member, instead, she witnesses mayfield’s frail body laying on the bed. gaze slithers back towards eddie, confusion flickering within her oculars. “max mayfield?” she asks, making her way towards the mentioned person. something about the comatose girl reminded wednesday of witches – long ginger head, mesmerizing blue eyes, a victim of a cruel dictator wanting to take over and establish his dominance. hawkins’ twentieth century witch. “and here i thought you seized emotionalisms.”

careful hands move to physically inspect the medical gadgets that supposedly kept max alive. thoughts come rushing in, like an avalanche, wednesday not knowing what to make out of it. a mess inside her brain, notions not creating a linear consequence. why did eddie visit max? “don’t tell me you’re guided by latent chivalry to save the damsel in distress. that’s beneath you.” cue the light tilt of the head to a side as she waits for a response to her internal questions. “why are you here?”

"someone's prepared." a bombing system - even better than the messy idea of molotov cocktails he'd originally decided upon. anyone else tasked with assisting him would have backed out in fear && confusion by now, what a cowardly bunch his friends had been. "tonight." there's no time to waste. "9pm, sharp." (as if wednesday of all people needed a push to be punctual for the disastrous events to come.)

the hours between are spent stalking those he once considered 'friends.' ensuring none are spending their time interfering with the plan - visiting the hospital. he wouldn't hesitate for a second to massacre them all, but now?? it's too inconvenient. their time will come, soon. && they're clueless. unaware of his presence. (one even still mourns his death.) the coast is clear, not one of them intending to mess up the night.

the only one who can mess it up now is wednesday. but she seems far too engrossed to slip up, her actions calculated. she trusts him. he trusts her. he was convinced his arrival was perfectly on time, but OF COURSE, there was some kind of error she had to point out. "one minute, seriously??" though he sounds displeased, there's a relief in hearing her determination. his gaze lowers to the button in her hands, her instructions are clear. && for a brief moment, he considers suspicion. she's giving him instructions?? but there is NO TIME to overthink.

with a nod, his brisk walk towards the building turns to a run. until he reaches the lobby. dark curls obscure his face as his head tilts downward, ensuring nobody catches a glimpse of the murderer himself. on the dot of a minute, it happens. she did it. fleetingly, he wonders if anyone has spotted her. or if there's any casualties. a smirk forms as the boom erupts && floor shakes, the plan succeeding thus far. count on wednesday to cause a disaster like this. he doesn't need to see anyone's faces or hear their shrieks to know they're panicking - he can hear their hearts racing && blood pumping as they all scurry around the corridors.

the HYSTERIA is useful, allowing him to slip by the waves of people running amuck. enough so he catches a glimpse of the hospital records, the receptionist too busy screaming in horror by the window. room 120. nicely done, wednesday.

an evacuation, if any, had not yet begun. && so there max lay. once a neighbour, almost a friend. now, she was merely a disruption. vecna's power would only grow stronger through her death, allowing him to return once && for all. deadlier than before. && eddie was promised revenge. clearly, max was more cared for while he was jettisoned, left to rot in a hell below them. a step inside && the door creaks shut behind him. perfect. assuming not a soul to be found nearby. the time, ticking on the wall clock, reads 9:06p.m. he's on time, it's not like he's visiting to catch up.

[sersumdeorsum]

MAX   MAYFIELD     /     STRANGER   THINGS  S4  EP4   ‘ DEAR  BILLY ’

caps by @mazcaps,   psd/edit by me !  mutuals may reblog.

[vhstm]

tag dump below ( in tag list && below cut for easy softblock )

—    everything   was   blue  ;  his   pills,   his   eyes,   his   jeans.   {    eddie   munson.    }

—    well   acquainted   with   villains   that   live   in   my   bed.   {    billy   hargrove.    }

—    i   know   you   love   it   when   the   hairpins   start   to   fall.   {    steve   harrington.    }

—    now   my   mascara   runnin’,   red   lipstick   smudged.   {    musings.    }

—     my   heart   is   way   too   frozen   to   be   broken.   {    aesthetic.    }

—     in   the   night   she’s   dancing   to   relieve   the   pain.   {    visage.    }

—     in   the   night   she’s   dancing   to   relieve   the   pain.   {    el   hopper.    }

—    plastic   smiles   and   denial   can   only   take   you   so   far.   {    chrissy   cunningham.    }

—    i   get   so   wrapped   up   in   a   world   where   nothing’s   as   it   seems.   {    dustin   henderson.    }

—    being   and   feeling   alone   was   too   much   to   face.   {    will   byers.    }

—     you’re   ripped   at   every   edge   but   you’re   a   masterpiece.   {    nancy   wheeler.    }

—     life   is   stranger   than   my   dreams.   {    max   mayfield.    }

—     melodies   and   memories   ;   stories   that   sound   absurd.   {    playlist.    }

—    i’ve   been   living   in   the   state   of   dreaming   ;   living   in   a   make   believe   land.   {    queue.    }

—     my   dreams   are   my   wings.   {    ooc.    }

—    you   look   like   you’ve   been   for   breakfast   at   the   heartbreak   hotel.   {    jonathan   byers.    }

—     all   the   sadness   inside   me   melted   away   like   i   was   free.   {    wishlist.    }

—     my   demons   are   begging   me   to   open   up   my   mouth.    {    hc.    }

—     she   floats   above   the   city   lights.   {    self   promo.    }

[hawkinsdeputy]

𝐀𝐁𝐈𝐆𝐀𝐈𝐋 '𝐀𝐁𝐁𝐈' 𝐁𝐄𝐀𝐔𝐌𝐎𝐍𝐓 𝐄𝐃𝐈𝐓𝐒 𝐅𝐓. 𝐌𝐀𝐗𝐈𝐍𝐄 '𝐌𝐀𝐗' 𝐌𝐀𝐘𝐅𝐈𝐄𝐋𝐃

psd credit / personals dni

[st0pcryingmoved]

tags.

[emblazons]

"What if I'm not good? What if I'm the monster?"

STRANGER THINGS SANS VISAGES S04E03 - The Monster & The Superhero

[mulletnatcr]

bc i’m drowning in sibling feels

[strcngergirls]

tag dump 7/?

[sternenwelt]

tag drop - max mayfield