#pinball vance

[yourrandomstranger]

THIS TOOK TOO LONG TO DO D;

I love metalheads :3

[underreviewredacted]

I saw this tweet and I immediately knew what I had to do.

[finnsfunworld]

ok i thought about it last night and i really need fanart of female basement boys

[ghostywispe]

obsessed w gwen's dreams. someone pointed this out and kind of why griffin doesn't have one but i forgot who. bruce, who's the towns golden boy, everybody knows him. people have known him since he was young, this isn't anything new. but, since people have known him, thats what gwen's dream is. stuff about him. but its also mainly baseball, which is something else he's known for. people know he plays baseball, im sure thats a reason he became popular. gwen's dream about vance? him fighting and the cops having to come get him. thats what he's known for in town, so thats what her dream his. and billy's, who's on his paper route. he's s the paperboy and its how he's defined, so much that its one of the only things he knows after he dies. he delivered newspapers. griffin doesn't get one because people didn't know him. his life's a mystery. finney is only in one where he's begging to get out because that's what gwen needs to know. he's fighting for it and she just needs to know where he is.

[littlemoondarling]

"average 80s teenager spends 3 hours playing pinball" factoid is actually a statistical error. average 80s teenager actually spends 0 hours playing pinball. Pinball Vance, who lives in North Denver & plays 9 hours of pinball a day is an outlier adn should not have been counted

[fraudvhs]

Drew him again.. I need people to start posting about black phone again PLEASEEE

[tinidor-theodore]

Man, vance hopper is so hot i wish he was alive frfr

[keeleyrich]

Do y’all remember when The Black Phone was trending like MAD on tik tok during summer 2022…. I miss the edits tbh

[fallen-fan]

RAHAHAHA👹👹

he my favorite fr 😌

Also sorry for going offline for forever

[cherry-bombx-and-chunky-bootz]

COMFORT CHARACTER CAR

im all sorts of messed up

[theblackphonelovvyhopper]

INTRO POST

(due for a redesign soon)

This is my oc Lovvy Hopper, also known as “Rockside” Lo Hopper. He’s Vance’s younger cousin, who was adopted by Vance’s single aunt, who then died due to illness shortly after he was adopted as an infant. Lo then got sent to live with Vance and his family. Lo’s like a brother to him, and he was homeschooled until he helped his family earn money by performing rock on the sidewalks. Hence the nickname “Rockside”.

On October 31st, 1978, Halloween, Lo was abducted by The Grabber. 9 days later, Robin got abducted and got thrown into the basement with Lo. But not long after that, Lo got killed by The Grabber in front of Robin right after gouging Lo’s eyes out. Shortly after that, Robin got killed too.

Date of Abduction : October 31st, 1978

Date of Death : November 13th, 1978

HOW HE HELPED FINNEY

Lo is spiritual, and is the only one of out the victims who’s able to move objects in the physical world on purpose. He’s the one who pointed the bottle to the window, the one who made Finn see the phone moving, etc.

FUN FACTS AND TRIVIA

Lo is Robin’s boyfriend.

Lo practices kickboxing.

Lo is really close with Vance, but slowly drifted away from him. They still cared about eachother, though.

Lo plays bass and sings

He would be dubbed a strong kid in school (weaker than Vance or Robin though), but nobody tried to hurt him due to who he was close with.

Nicknames : Lo, Rockside, Rocky, Kiki, V

Full name : Lovvy Kie Hopper

[1ts-izzy]

☆ high score

Vance is going to be so goddamn fucking mad. Bruce thinks, staring at the new high score on the pinball machine. He had just beaten Vance Hopper at pinball, and Bruce knew he had it coming. No one ever beat Vance Hopper at pinball and only one kid ever tried it, but he was never seen again after that day.

Bruce was shaking in his shoes, hand clenching the joystick. The raven-haired boy was starting to panic. How could he be so stupid? Why didn’t he just give up when he got near Vance’s score?

The faint tingling sound of the doorbell opening awoke Bruce from his thoughts, and he spun around to see who just entered the Grab’n’Go.

It was Vance Hopper.

Bruce smiled at Vance, trying to use his charm to let him get off easy. Vance ignored him, pushing Bruce aside to get to the pinball machine. Seconds later, Vance turned his head to look at Bruce;

“Did you beat my fucking score?” Vance hissed, eyes seemingly piercing Bruce’s soul.

Bruce said nothing, his mouth opening and closing like a goldfish.

“Well? Don’t you fucking ignore me.” Vance growled, crossing his arms.

“…Yeah!…” Bruce squeaked out, shaking in fear. He had just beaten the one and only Vance Hopper's score.

Vance mutters something under his breath, kicking the machine and staring down at Bruce’s feet.

“Don’t let me catch you beating it again, got it?” Vance scowls, his cheeks flushing pink as he meets Bruce’s gaze.

Bruce nods quickly and sprints out of the store as quick as he possibly can, feeling surprised that he even made it out alive.

Vance scoffs as Bruce leaves the store, rolling his eyes and trying to ignore his bright pink, burning cheeks.

[ghostywispe]

In modern day, tbp boys go to see the fnaf movie, and steal the fnaf poster board while security chases them. (I can confirm I was Finney’s left sneaker)

vance shoves one in griffins hands and griffin shoves it down his shirt

[honestlyuniversallycupcake]

The air in Vance's basement hung heavy with the scent of burnt popcorn and the faint, metallic tang of ozone. The once-proud pinball machine, a testament to Vance's childhood obsession, lay broken on the floor, its glass shattered, its innards exposed.

Finney stood frozen, fear and guilt swirling in his stomach.

Finney: "I… I'm so sorry Vance, I didn't mean to. I just… bumped into it."

Vance, his face a mask of thunder, surveyed the wreckage. His prized possession, the source of countless hours of joy and frustration, lay in pieces.

Vance: "You just bumped into it? Finney, you practically bowled it over!"

Finney shrunk back, his eyes wide with fear. He knew Vance was upset, but he hadn't expected this level of fury. Vance, when it came to his pinball machine, was… well, let's just say he was passionate.

A slow, predatory grin spread across Vance's face.

Vance: "You know, I've always wanted to try something."

Finney's heart pounded in his chest. He had a bad feeling about this.

Finney: "Try what?"

Vance took a step closer, his eyes gleaming with amusement.

Vance: "Try to tickle you."

Finney's eyes widened. He knew Vance wasn't ticklish, but Finney was extremely ticklish and Vance, with his ability to find the most sensitive spots, was something not to fuck with.

Before Finney could react, Vance launched himself at him, his fingers digging into Finney's sides. Finney yelped, his laughter erupting in a series of surprised squeaks. He tried to wriggle away, but Vance was relentless, his touch a whirlwind of feathers and unexpected jabs.

Vance moved on to Finney's neck, eliciting a series of high pitched squeals. Finney thrashed around, trying to escape Vance's grip, but Vance was too strong, too quick.

Then, Vance went for the kill. He gently lifted Finney's shirt, revealing his stomach. Finney let out a startled gasp, his eyes wide with terror.

Vance, with a mischievous grin, blew tons of raspberries on Finney's stomach. Finney shrieked with laughter, his entire body convulsing. He tried to bury his face in his hands, but Vance was relentless, his raspberries a symphony of ticklish torture.

Finally, exhausted and defeated, Finney lay on the floor, gasping for breath. Vance, still grinning, leaned over him.

Vance: "Next time, try to avoid my pinball machine."

Finney, still recovering from his laughter, managed a weak retort.

Finney: "I will."

Vance chuckled, his anger completely forgotten.

Vance: "Good, because I think I might have just discovered my favourite game."

Finney shuddered, his eyes wide with a mixture of fear and amusement. He knew he was in for it. Vance, when it came to tickling, you probably won't make it out alive.

Finney lay sprawled on the floor, his laughter subsiding into soft whimpers. He glared at Vance, his eyes still a little watery.

Finney: "You're such a bitch..."

Vance's grin widened.

Vance: "Did you just call me a bitch, Finney?"

Finney groaned, burying his face in his hands.

Finney: "Maybe."

Vance leaned closer, his eyes twinkling with mischief.

Vance: "Did you now?"

Vance reached out and gently poked Finney's ribs. Finney yelped.

Finney: "Vance!"

Finney was trying to wriggle away. Vance, however, was already on the attack. He unleashed some more tickles, his fingers dancing across Finney's sides, neck, and stomach. Finney squirmed and giggled, trying desperately to escape Vance's grip.

Vance: "You shouldn't have said that Finney, now you're going to be punished."

Vance moved in for the kill, his fingers finding Finney's most sensitive spots. Finney shrieked with laughter, his entire body convulsing. He tried to bury his face in his hands, but Vance was relentless, his touch a symphony of playful torture.

Finally, exhausted and defeated, Finney lay still, his laughter subsiding into soft whimpers. Vance, still grinning, leaned over him.

Vance: "Maybe next time you'll think twice before calling me names."

Finney, still catching his breath, managed a weak retort.

Finney: "Never."

Vance chuckled, his eyes twinkling with amusement.

Vance: "We'll see about that. Now, about that apology for my poor, defenseless pinball machine…"

Finney groaned, knowing he was in for it. He had a feeling that this "apology" was going to be a long and ticklish affair.

Finney: "Apology? For what? I didn't mean to break it!"

Vance raised an eyebrow, a mischievous glint in his eye.

Vance: "Oh, so you're not sorry?"

Finney puffed out his chest, trying to appear brave.

Finney: "Nope."

Vance grinned.

Vance: "Alright then. Let's see how long you can hold out."

Vance leaned closer, his fingers tracing feathery patterns along Finney's sides.

Finney's laughter erupted immediately.

Finney: "Vance! Stop! I'm sorry!"

Vance, however, continued his assault, his fingers dancing across Finney's ribs, his neck, and even his feet. Finney shrieked with laughter, his body convulsing.

Finney: "I'm so sorry! I'm really, really sorry!"

Vance, still grinning, relented, pulling away.

Vance: "Is that all you've got?"

Finney, still catching his breath, glared at Vance.

Finney: "Yeah, I'm sorry."

Vance chuckled, his eyes twinkling with amusement. "Good. Now, about that apology for calling me names…"

Finney groaned, knowing he was in for another round of tickling. He had a feeling this was going to be a long night.

[staggersz]

Robin & Vance: meet the friend group with their hair cut short

Finney & Bruce:

I don’t think Robin would ever be the one to cut his hair short.

.

Vance on the other hand!!

After the whole basement fiasco he legit can’t keep his hair long anymore like if it gets past a certain point he has to chop it off because it makes him physically sick having to look at it and remember why he now hates it.

Bruce actually adores it though and thinks Vance looks like a literal angel and since Vance is happy, Bruce is happy. He just loves seeing Vance be able to be comfortable in his own skin, even if just a little bit.

[kagetxiga]

MASTERLIST

INCORRECT QUOTES: TBP

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BRUCE: i like girls who tell me interesting things!

Y/N *panicking*: A COCKROACH CAN LIVE FOR OVER A WEEK WITHOUT A HEAD

BRUCE:

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FINNEY: Holy shit robin! You’re bleeding!

ROBIN: it’s not mine

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BILLY: Dude, your sister’s hot

GRIFFIN: that’s my mom…

*points at Y/N*

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Y/N: WHO SPENT MY 400$ ON PINBALL!?

VANCE:

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BRUCE: BILLY, how many times have you almost run over a kid?

BILLY: 0 …

BRUCE: okay…and how many times have you hit a kid?

BILLY: 12

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Y/N: do you think Regina George would go out with me?

VANCE: Would BRUCE go out with you?

Y/N: touché…

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Thank you! ^^

-K.T