#strcngergirls

[thebabysittertm]

do you need help getting home? anything? [for Francine]

"A ride would be nice. ...If you don't mind, that is."

ㅤ"I don't mind. I offered for a reason, get in," he told her, gesturing to the passenger side door to let her know it was unlocked. He tried to watch her as she went in a way that hopefully wouldn't come across as creepy - it was more that he was interested in what kind of trouble she might be in. Injuries? Car broke down? Boyfriend didn't pick her up? Possessed by a meat monster from another dimension? They were all valid concerns. "You'll have to let me know where you live."

@strcngergirls continued.

[fantasywritten]

Send me your URL and I'll tell you

My Opinion on; @strcngergirls

Character in general: SO GOOD!!! I love your muses and the way you write them!! We haven’t written all that much together yet, but I’ve seen the way you’ve developed your characters (especially your OCs), and I love them all!!

How they play them: You play them REALLY WELL!! Like I said, we haven’t really written together all that much, but I’m looking forward to our future interactions and developing our muses’ relationships!! P.S: Francine is one of my favorites lolol

Do I:

RP with them: YESSS!!! Not quite as much as I’d like to XD

Want to RP with them: ABSOLUTELY ❤️❤️❤️

What is my;

Overall Opinion: I love the way your blog is set up; I love the way you write; I love your muses; I love how sweet and caring you are. Need I say more? Feel free to throw your girls at me ANYTIME!!!

**Note: Mun’s answer are all to be completely honest. Don’t send url if you don’t want brutal honesty

[hiisheart]

@strcngergirls ( NANCY ) || CONT.

┊ ┊ ┊ ┊ ♥︎ . *. ⋆ ❝ NO. i just felt like complimenting my dear old sister , that's all. ❞ part of him hoped to god that she didn't take him to heart. he didn't suspect she would anyway ; she'd always been extremely practical , listening to her head over her heart for as long as he could remember. he didn't expect his words to butter her up. but what he WAS hoping for was that it would at least soften her nerves before being smacked in the face with a layer of saran wrap in her doorway.

or maybe it'd only make her suspect him even more. she was intelligent like that.

[edhellfire]

HAPPY BIRTHDAY ♥♥♥

@strcngergirls

YOU ARE ALIVE?!

And sending me a birthday message?

*dies*

[ragegrove]

@strcngergirls​ sent:  “Happy birthday, Little Bee! The day is yours, what should we do?” from mama dottie 👉🏻👈🏻

billy  sits  crisscrossed  on  the  carpet  in  his  bedroom,  spring  sun  pouring  in  between  the  blue  curtains  and  agitating  his  eyes  that  still  have  sleep  in  them.  lifting  a  hand  to  rub  at  his  long  dark  eyelashes,  blond  curls  a  fresh  tangled  mess  from  last  nights  sleep,  then  goes  back  to  putting  all  the  hotwheels  in  a  line.  seeing  how  many  he’s  collected  so  far.  five  chevy  corvettes,  one  porsche,  one  chevy  nova,   two  ford  torinos,  three  trans  ams,  three  ford  mustangs,  ten  chevy  camaros.  he  loves  the  blue  ones  of  the  camaros  he  has.  maybe,  the  yellow  too.  but  definitely  the  blue.  holding  one  up  in  his  palm,  admiring  it,  thinking  it’s  the  COOLEST  and  bestest  one.  the  opening  of  his  door  and  the  exclamation  startles  him  at  first,  jumping,  before  it  immediately  puts  a  smile  on  his  face  at  the  sound  of  his  mother’s  voice  registering.  a  big  bright  one  once  his  gaze  turns  on  her––  because  she  didn’t  forget.  

“thanks,  mommy  bee.”  he  softly  giggles,  taking  the  toy  camaro  with  him  as  he  gets  up  and  quickly  hugs  her  waist.  arms  wrapping  around  her  waist,  his  face  squishing  into  her  side.  he  squeezes  her  tight.  “you  didn’t  forget.”  he  blurts  and  blue  eyes  look  up  at  his  mother’s  own,  his  sparkling  with  happiness.  of  course  a  mother  shouldn’t  forget,  billy  doesn’t  realize  that  part  is  almost  impossible.  but,  so  many  people  he  knows  does  forget.  his  dad  always  forgot...  or  rather  just  didn’t  acknowledge  before  they  left  a  few  years  ago  to  here  in  the  midwest.  his  cousins  always  forgot.  his  grandmother  barely  remembered.  he  only  has  a  few  friends,  but  they’re  not  really  close  enough  to  remember  things  like  that.  and  that’s  what  makes  it  so  bewildering  to  him,  that  he  does  have  one  person  that  remembers.  it  hurts  that  all  of  those  people  forget,  but  his  mom...  she  never  forgets.  and  that’s  why  he  looks  at  her  with  so  much  appreciation  and  love.  “my  mom’s  the  best  mommy.  don’t  forget,  okay?”  he  says  boldly  and  confidently,  softly  laughing.  truly  thinking  it,  he  has  the  best  mother  in  the  world  and  he  could  name  a  MILLION  reasons  why.  taking  a  step  back,  he  tilts  his  head  in  thought.  “can  we  have  ice  cream  cake  from  dairy  queen  and  more  hotwheels?”  holding  the  camaro  in  his  hand  up,  showing  her  his  favorite.

[metalcursed]

cont. from here

it was kind of a bummer if she missed his epic concert to distract the demo-bats of hell, but eddie tried not to let his disappointment show too much. his guitar slung over his back with his shield at his side, he was dressed for battle. although momentarily distracted by the appearance of a former classmate he thought was lost for good, eddie was relieved to find barb. he wasn't overly fond of being left on his own in this hellscape even though he'd made sure his friends made it back unharmed. with no plan beyond that, he figured two heads were better than one. "is that what happened to you? i heard rumors, but you never know what to believe. especially when it comes to a harrington party... no, there was this doorway, i guess you'd call it. in my... well, my uncle's trailer. it's a long story. are we--are we safe here?" @strcngergirls

[hellfireconcert]

@strcngergirls

“You’ve seen it before?” Her eyes widened at his admission, breaking off a piece of the chocolate and pressing it to her tongue. Most guys wouldn’t even admit to seeing a movie like this, let alone enjoying it. Of course, Barb knew Eddie was different than others but he never ceased to surprise her. A part of her wants to ask about his mom, ask about his life and the thing he’d been through, but she also didn’t want to ruin the moment. There would be plenty of time for her to ruin things, it didn’t have to be now. 

Barb’s eyes flicked back and forth from Eddie to the screen, words matched in near perfect synchronization. She couldn’t help but smile, amused and impressed all at once. As his hand brushed her chest, she felt a flip-flop in her stomach. A type of feeling she’d never experienced before.

“I-It’s okay.” Her cheeks burned bright red, her heartbeat elevating to a booming bass in her ears. Being around him was intoxicating in a way that she felt more likely to take risks. Hell, she’d gotten this far already. A date was more than she could’ve expected, let alone going to any of the bases. With her heart already in her throat, she speaks softly. “You can.. if you want.”

Permission, he had permission, Eddie felt his body warming up at just the thought, his inexperience threatening to come to the surface, confidence Eddie confidence. He thought to himself before responding, “as you wish~” he couldn’t resist the reference while they were actively watching the film. He hoped she would stop him if she was uncomfortable, hoping she understood that he didn’t want to pressure her into anything. He knew people thought he was a bit of a slut due to his playful nature, but he had only ever slept with one person and that was Jonathan when when they were both underage, he had no idea what to do with a woman despite that being his body in the past. 

He kept his hands over her clothes, one hand remained on her stomach as the other went to softly grope at her chest, he placed a soft kiss on her shoulder. “You’re insanely beautiful, you know that right?”

[nanlanmoarchived]

“What’s going on?” from anyone 🥺👉🏻👈🏻

"Nothin'!"

Jessica certainly wasn't sneaking out of Eddie Munson's trailer by cutting past the Mayfield trailer to get to where she parked her uncle's truck so his uncle wouldn't see it. That would insinuate that she was behaving less like the mature older sister she was supposed to be. Her response is quick and paired with a slight flinch as Max clocked her walking past so early in the morning.

"I mean, if there were somethin' goin' on, I'd hope that maybe I could give you a ride to school and maybe, I dunno, grab breakfast on the way or somethin' to keep you from sharin' what may or may not be goin' on." The older redhead's brows rose, hoping the invite would be enough to sway the younger girl. From what she knew of Max, she had connections with Dustin and if Dustin found out that Eddie was fooling around with anyone, the cat was going to be out of the bag for sure. // @strcngergirls

[cheersnap]

        “so, the snow ball is coming up in a little over a   month, isn’t it?”  she’s trying not to be too obvious about where the conversation was headed but she can’t help the smile that creeps onto her face.  chrissy had been confused when one of her brother’s friends asked her about erica one afternoon, but when she noticed her brother not so subtly listening in, she put two and two together quickly enough.  “any plans yet?  dress, hairstyle?  possible date?”

@strcngergirls​ - for erica sinclair !     starter call.

[specterseen]

@strcngergirls​ liked for a starter <3

“you should have seen the look on your face-”   robin giggles and throws her head back. though immediately trying to be quiet knowing any if the both of them got caught, eden wouldn’t hear the end of it from her family. don’t ask how she was able to get to the correct bedroom window that was certainly not on the ground floor. she has her ways. robin’s grinning like an idiot with a sparkle in her eye. robin quickly ducks hearing kids running by.   “i came all this way to surprise you.. now are you coming with me or not?”  

[chiefdilf]

@strcngergirls​

     “I--I know how this looks.” Apple is poised scarce inches from his mouth as Joyce bursts into his office. Flo’s warning had come a bit late, the intercom barely squawking into silence before this appearance. Hop wriggles a little bit in his seat to get more comfortable---as if it’s possible with feet already propped on the corner of his desk. “But you and I both know we’re just kidding ourselves with this new year’s crap. I’ll eat these things for a couple weeks and I’ll jog and I’ll care. Then by the end of the month, I’ll be back to donuts, and we’ll both put this embarrassing moment behind us.”      The apple hits his desktop with a dull thud, one that is going to bruise it to the point of not even being edible. Perhaps it’s his plan all along. “Not that I don’t enjoy the little surprise drop-ins, Joyce,” he drones in spite of the fact he really doesn’t mind her being around. It’s an improvement on his doldrum mornings of doing paperwork while trying to function, “But I’m really hopin’ it’s not an emergency.” Lips purse in something near to a pout. “I’m comfortable.” 

[daemondaes]

@strcngergirls​ said:  "you have a really weird energy." from max ~!

    “I get this feeling like you’re trying to rile me up, but it’s not gonna work.” Cherry shifted her weight from one leg to the other and raised an eyebrow. “Y’know, you’re not even the first person today to say I’m weird.” Her nose wrinkled in amusement. “Besides, I think it’s kinda ‘weird energy’ to make that accusation about someone you don’t even know.” She chuckled. 

    “Is it the pink hair? Yeah...yeah, my hair’s kinda weird.” She shrugged. “It’d be weird even I was a bottle blonde or, uh, any other color. Know why?” Her pause was long, too long for dramatic effect. “’Cause you’re right—I’m a weirdo. That’s, like, my entire reputation. ‘Weird girl.’ And, y’know, at this point, it’d be even weirder if I tried to be ‘normal.’ I can’t win.” She didn’t seem too bothered. It was difficult to tell how much of her speech was a joke.

[ragegrove]

please  click  ‘1080p’  for  best  viewing  if  you  watch,  otherwise  the  quality  isn’t  the  way  it’s  supposed  to  be.  :c   but  yes !  i  worked  a  long  time  on  this  very  emotional  +  deep  edit  &  wanted  to  share  it  with  you  guys.  also  want  to  thank  @strcngergirls  for  adding  to  my  inspiration  for  this  video,  i  used  your  fc  for  billy’s  mom  in  the  video.  bc  i  think  she’s  absolutely  perfect  for  the  role  and  it  definitely  gave  me  so  much  inspo  +  content  to  work  with.  also  thanks  for  always  writing  w  me!  ur  amazing  &  so  talented.  <3  💙 🌊 🥺

[imprettybitchin]

hot chocolate from nancy ♥

Send “ hot chocolate” for my muse’s reaction to you bringing them a cup of hot chocolate Status: Accepting! @strcngergirls

El knows that everyone in her life has a better grasp of reading than she does. All of them have been kind enough to help El in her journey towards literacy. None of them quite understand the power of words like Nancy does. After all, she has been writing for newspapers for longer than El has known her. 

So when El decides that she wants to start writing a journal, Nancy is the first person that she goes to. In another testament to how smart Nancy is, she makes El hot chocolate before they even begin talking about El’s new project.

“How did you get so smart? Were you always smart? Since you were a baby?”

[zoomingupthathill-moved]

“You’re my best friend and my favorite partner in crime. You’re strong and brave and also pretty bitchin’” from El 🥺👉🏻👈🏻

"Pretty bitchin'? Right back at ya El.. You're a whole lot cooler than you might know." Max simply said, nudging her friend playfully. "Especially when you do things for yourself, and not for the stupid boys we hangout with."

[devildungeondm]

🏠  ─  decorate a gingerbread house together from erica!

🍎｡:*•─IT’S CHRISTMAS TIME! ›

He was going to kill Lucas -- maybe not immediately, but it would be slow and painful.

Even if it was for a good reason (aka checking in on Max), it didn't mean he had to enjoy fulfilling this favor. It wasn't Eddie's fault Lucas promised to make cookies with his sister then decided to ditch.

Calling Eddie out of the blue and begging him to do it for him since no one else was free.

Since Eddie had no plans and did respect the runt for her D&D prowess, he agreed to take it on. When he showed up at the Sinclair household, seeing all the Christmas decorations and the dozens of shapes already baked, his heart fell into his sneakers.

At least the kid had made some fun looking shapes. Fuck me.

"Listen, Lady Applejack. Here's how this is gonna go. We will decorate, I will help out, but if there’s any whining, I'm out of here. As a compromise, I won't dictate what you want to do." After that, he smirked slightly. "I'm not opposed to making some suggestive pieces for your dipshit of a brother, though. What do you say?"