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          “ richie, ”  he whispered.

           “ what? ”  richie was down on his knees, staring at him  d e s p e r a t e l y .

           “don’t call me eds,”  he said, and smiled. he raised his left hand slowly and touched richie’s cheek. richie was   c   r   y   i   n   g  .

          “ you know i… i…”  eddie closed his eyes, thinking how to finish. and while he was still thinking it over, he  d i e d .

         “ eddie? ”  richie whispered, his voice desperate. he shook the poor man’s lifeless body once, twice, but it reared nothing.  “ i love you eddie. ”  richie whispered, almost like it was threat.  “ i fucking love you. wake up! ”

     not knowing what else to do, richie kissed eddie’s cold lips as hard as he could. maybe some fairy tale magic would bring eddie back, like the prince kissing the sleeping princess. but it didn’t. eddie still laid there, right side covered in blood and lips turning blue.

     richie let out a   w   a   i   l   like a wounded animal.

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ʙɪᴛᴄʜ

She’s confused when he steps forward - and briefly wonders if her theory about him liking getting punched is accurate.

She definitely isn’t expecting him to say that, and she doesn’t let anything other than a scowl cross her features. “Maybe because he’s one of the only fucking people in this school that doesn’t spread rumors about me being a fucking whore,” she spits. “He’s my friend and you’re wrong.”

          “ yeah, no, you’re right, he doesn’t. ”  richie agrees.  “ he just carves his name into kids’ stomachs, breaks their noses, threatens to  k i l l  them. but no, he doesn’t call you a whore. ”  he shakes his head, lip curled in disgust.

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ʙɪᴛᴄʜ

“You’ve never kept you thoughts to yourself long enough to find out, so how the fuck would you know?” The middle fingers don’t bother her, but the comment does. “You should really stop acting like just because you do something so does everybody else.”

She doesn’t follow him, her jaw clenched to keep back her anger. Even if he leaves, she’s sure they’ll have a run in again. And with or without Henry there, she can easily fight the prick. “Don’t let me hear you talking shit like that again.”

     he falls silent for a brief moment, a look of upset crossing his features. he swallows what might be  f e a r  and takes a step forward this time.

          “ why the fuck do you waste your time with henry anyway? ”  he asks.  “ he looks at you like you’re a piece of fuckin’  m e a t .  looks at you like you’re   m   e   .   and believe me when i say, the way he looks at me isn’t a good one. ”

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ʙɪᴛᴄʜ

His hit hurts when it lands, lower than he intended but thankfully above her diaphragm. She doesn’t follow when he backs away, but she’s still angry - for everything he’s been saying, now and in the past.

“You makes comments about me sucking Henry’s dick and you seriously have to ask what you did?” Her voice is incredulous, and she shakes her head. “You shut your mouth, we leave you alone. Simple as that.”

           “ yeah, fuck that noise! ”  he gives her the standard middle finger and takes another few steps back.  “ bowers was beatin’ the shit out of me way before i started talking about all the dicks he  s u c k s  in his spare time. ”

     of course, bowers also started beating the shit out of him because he wasn’t a girl anymore. bowers’ dumbass morals apparently forbade him from breaking a girl’s nose, but not a girly boy’s.

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ʙɪᴛᴄʜ

“I wouldn’t do that to Bowers because he doesn’t get on my nerves. And unlike you, he could actually fucking stop me.” She sees his hands clench, but it doesn’t worry her. She’s taken worse than from him.

Which is why after only a moment’s pause, she steps forward and swings at his jaw, not giving a shit what he does in retaliation.

     she hits him square in the jaw and it rattles his skull like a baby toy. he stumbles back and ignores the ringing in his ears so that he can send a punch back at her, aiming for the middle of her  c h e s t .  his aim’s shit, but he knows he can hit hard when he wants to.

          “ jesus   F   U   C   K   ,   why do you keep fucking doing this?! ”  he demands, taking a good few steps back.  “ the FUCK did i ever do to you guys?! ”

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ʙɪᴛᴄʜ

Why isn’t he collapsing? Most guys hit the ground faster than they could cry out. Still, she is satisfied with his obvious pain, and she steps forward to close the gap that had formed between them, her hands clenched into fists at her sides

“I can still punch you if you want. Maybe that’ll teach you to shut your fucking mouth once in a while. But seeing as how much you provoke people, you probably get off on being punched.”

     he grits his teeth to keep from groaning because there’s  n o   w a y  he’s gonna give her the satisfaction.  “ you know maybe that’s a lesson, ”  he (regretfully) begins.  “ bet if you did that to bowers, he’d cry like a fucking baby. ”

     he clenches his fists at his sides. a gentleman doesn’t hit a lady, but damned if he’s losing these glasses  a g a i n . 

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ʙɪᴛᴄʜ

“Well you better do something with it that doesn’t involve me or my friends.” Her anger is rising, and she isn’t going to control it if he says one more thing. He’s going to have more to worry about than some broken glasses. Her teeth clench, and as he finishes his sentence, she grabs his shoulders and drives her knee upwards, going for a tried and true method

     it hurts, yeah, but certainly not as much as she was probably hoping. pain shoots up his spine, but instead of hitting the ground, hands cupping his  s o r e   n u t s ,  he merely stumbles back. he has to stop himself from rubbing his probably bruised pelvis to ease the pain.

          “ jesus shitting  f u c k ,  bitch, why the   h   e   l   l   did you do that?! coulda just punched me, fuck! ”

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ʙɪᴛᴄʜ

“You better learn to watch your fucking mouth, Tozier, before I really make you regret something you say.” She isn’t afraid to hit him. He’s the same height as her, but he’s a twig. One punch the the stomach and he won’t have the breath to speak. “I don’t care how funny you think you are, if you don’t knock it the fuck off, I’m gonna fucking end you.”

           “ look, the whole school knows i can’t watch my mouth. ”  he’s fearless--or just stupid. the tape wrapped around the bridge of his glasses is testament to his last encounter with the local gang, but he doesn’t seem to give a shit.  “ i just think it’s super funny that you act like you wanna swallow  b o w e r s ’   d i c k   w h o l e  when he obviously doesn’t have one. ”

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Sentence meme (Torture my character version)

Make them cry

“I never loved you.”

“You’re the reason they’re dead!”

“It’s all your fault!”

“Who could ever love you…?”

“You’re so stupid. So weak.”

“Just go away. I don’t want you here.”

Blackmail them

“Who would’ve thought a sweet thing like you would have such a secret?”

“I’ll tell everyone. Scream so loud the country will hear.”

“I have a friend with a radio station, you know. Broadcast it all over the city.”

“If you want this back, you’ll do whatever I say!”

“Be a good little slave, you don’t want your secret out, do you?”

“I know everything. I can ruin you.”

“Beg me, and I might consider keeping my mouth shut.”

Interrogate them

“Sing, birdie.”

“I know exactly how to make you talk.”

“You know some fascinating things, don’t you?”

“I’ll use your greatest weaknesses against you, and you know I know them all.”

“I have means of extracting information from you.”

“I might play with you a little longer after you’ve talked. You’re too cute.”

“You’re tough. But I’ll break you.”

Yell at them

“You idiot! You dumbass! You- you fucking moron!”

“You’re absolutely useless, aren’t you?!”

“What the fuck have you done this time!”

“You don’t care about anyone but yourself!”

“You’re not human! You’re a monster!”

“You’re a disgusting little rat!”

“You’ve fucked up for the last time!”

Physically hurt them

“What, can’t take a punch?”

“I’ll kill you!”

“It’s only a scratch, asshole!”

“Don’t move, or I’ll shoot you!”

“I’ll slit your damn throat!”

“Kiss my shoes or I’ll stomp your head in half.”

“I didn’t mean to draw blood, but oh well.”

“That’s going to bruise.”

Torture them… gently

“You want some of this cake? C’moooon, beg for it!”

“Guess what? SURPRISE ICE BUCKET CHALLENGE!”

“Tickle-tickle-tickle! Kitchy kitchy koo!”

“Whaaaat? Is this yours? You can’t have it back, it’s mine now!”

“I’ll stop singing when hell freezes over!”

“Get in the locker, shorty!”

“Annoying? Me? Annoying?”

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Who did this?

ᴡʜᴏ ᴅɪᴅ ᴛʜɪꜱ?     /     ᴀᴄᴄᴇᴘᴛɪɴɢ.

@dcadlites

          “ who the fuck do you think?! ”  he doesn’t mean to lash out, especially not now, but he can’t see out of his right eye. fuck it.  “ goddamn pussy-ass piece of  s h i t  patrick    M   O   T   H   E   R   F   U   C   K   I   N   G    HOCKSTETTER! ”

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Send “Who did this?” for your muse to discover my muse with a black eye or a busted lip

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Send “Who did this?” for your muse to discover my muse with a black eye or a busted lip

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ʙɪʟʟʏ ᴊʀ

  “SHHSHHSHH –”  he’s flung a hand over their face in an attempt to silence them, eyes GLUED to the screen as he watches luke solemnly switch on his blue lightsaber as he faces his dark adversary,  “shush! this is my favorite part, this is the best part!” 

     richie snorts and stumbles back a bit on the carpet. he and georgie (and the rest of the losers for that matter) have seen this episode so many times, they can  q u o t e   i t -- but the way georgie watches is the cutest thing richie’s ever seen.

          “ alright, alright, okay! ”  and for a moment, he’s silent, but then--

          “ kkkk-psh! vwoom, vwoom,  k s h h -- !  ”  he leans in close to georgie’s ear for the sole purpose of imitating the lightsaber noises as they play on screen.

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SEND A HEART FOR A SPECIFIC KISS.

Send ❤️ for a romantic kiss. Send 💝 for a plationic kiss. Send 💞 for a awkward kiss. Send 💓 for a heated kiss. Send 💟 for a delicate kiss. Send 💔 for a interrupted kiss. Send 💘 for a static shock kiss. Send 💗 for a repetitive lip peck kiss. Send 🖤 for a forced/harsh/firm kiss.  Send 💚 for an eskimo kiss. Send 💙 for a spiderman kiss.  Send 💜 for a quick kiss. Send 💛 for an air kiss. Send 💕for good night/morning kiss. Send ❣️ for a kiss to a specific spot. <insert location> Send 💑 for a first kiss.  Send 😍 for a surprise kiss. Send 💋 for a random kiss. <receiver’s choice>

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STRANGER THINGS SENTENCE MEME

episode 001-004.

‘something’s coming. something hungry for blood.’

‘wait a minute. did you hear that?’

‘we’re in deep shit!’

‘don’t be a pussy!’

‘just twenty more minutes!’

‘yeah, she’s turning into a real jerk.’

‘the cause of the power outage is still unknown.’

‘he came home last night, right?’

‘that’s disgusting.’

‘do it, freak!’

‘it’s like you have superpowers or something.’

‘we just made out a couple times.’

‘i’ll climb through your window. she won’t even know i’m there.’

‘mornings are for coffee and contemplation.’

‘he’s not like that. he wouldn’t do that.’

‘the entire east wing will be evacuated within the hour.’

‘she can’t have gone far.’

‘you think you can steal from me, boy?!’

‘this isn’t some lord of the rings book.’

‘do i make myself clear?’

‘is that why you ran away?’

‘you gotta answer a few of my questions first.’

‘all i know is that she’s scared to death.’

‘you think we got a problem here?’

‘we should be helping look for him.’

‘i always had a distaste for science.’

‘i always figured there was enough going on down here, i never needed to look elsewhere.’

‘this is crazy.’

‘smile looks good on you.’

‘we’re not going back.’

‘i know i haven’t been there for you.’

‘i don’t even barely know what’s going on with you.’

‘i should’ve been there for him.’

‘this was not your fault.’

‘do you guys hear that?’

‘is that blood?’

‘you’re freaking her out!’

‘this is mental.’

‘she’s probably a psycho.’

‘and tomorrow night, we go back out.’

‘hey, um… i never asked your name.’

‘i can’t eat.’

‘you can’t get like this, okay?’

‘we’ve been waiting six hours.’

‘we’ve been searching all night.’

‘he was scared.’

‘if he sees the cops, he’ll think he’s in trouble. he’ll hide.’

‘he’s good at hiding.’

‘cops are good at finding.’

‘you’re in trouble, aren’t you?’

‘they want to hurt you? the bad people?’

‘just stay here, okay? stay here.’

‘what do you say? are you in or out?’

‘oh god… that’s depressing.’

‘i just wanted to say, you know, um… i’m sorry about everything. everyone’s thinking about you.’

‘he’s a smart kid.’

‘all that matters is, after school, the freak will be back in the loony bin, and we can focus on what really matters.’

‘pretty.’

‘just trust me, okay?’

‘i’m so sick of your excuses.’

‘he’s not coming, is he?’

‘you shouldn’t like things because people tell you you’re supposed to.’

‘i don’t know where my boy is. he’s gone.’

‘did you see him? last night? on the road?’

‘i’m not mad at you.’

‘is everything okay?’

‘promise.’

‘i need you alive for the next few days, at least.’

‘missing kid, suicide… you must feel like a big city cop again, huh?’

‘are you out of your mind?!’

‘i think she knows what happened to him.’

‘do you know where he is?!’

‘stop it! you’re scaring her!’

‘that boy was never very good at taking care of himself.’

‘why am i just hearing about this?’

‘it’d be super weird if i’m not there…’

‘it’s just a loud noise. it’s okay.’

‘they won’t tell anyone about you. they promise.’

‘we wouldn’t have upset you if we knew you had superpowers.’

‘what is “friend”?’

‘you promised that you’d go.’

‘we’re gonna have a great time.’

‘he just wants to get into your pants…’

‘make sure i don’t get drunk and do anything stupid.’

‘you ever feel cursed?’

‘hey, come back inside.’

‘you are a cliché, you do realise that?’

‘yeah, she’s smart, you douche!’

‘you’re bleeding.’

‘just go ahead and go home, okay?’

‘jesus, you scared me!’

‘i didn’t think it’d be a big deal.’

‘you can talk to me.’

‘nothing happened.’

‘you need to stop this, okay?’

‘people are looking for him and they’re going to find him.’

‘can you just try and get some sleep? can you do that for me?’

‘you seriously think that the weirdo knows where he is?’

‘if there is something out there, i’m gonna shoot it in the eye - and blind it.’

‘use your powers, okay?’

‘if you get hungry, eat his snacks, okay?’

‘i know the kid’s not in there, but i gotta check off this box.’

‘no one breaks in here. certainly not some kid.’

‘who’s in charge here?’

‘science doesn’t make any damn sense to me.’

‘i seriously have no idea who you’re talking about.’

‘he’s in danger.’

‘he’s dead.’

‘i’m a dick.’

‘he must really have something to hide.’

‘yeah, this isn’t creepy at all.’

‘this is called stalking.’

‘that’s the thing about perverts. it’s hard-wired into them. you know, they just can’t help themselves.’

‘maybe she freaked out when you went all psycho on the psycho.’

‘why did they hurt you?’

‘friends tell the truth.’

‘i understand.’

‘tell me what to do.’

‘i think something happened. something terrible.’

‘this is CIA-sanctioned research.’

‘i’m not saying that there’s some grand conspiracy. i’m just saying maybe something happened.’

‘maybe he was in the wrong place at the wrong time and he saw something that he shouldn’t have.’

‘hiding.’

‘don’t waste your time with her.’

‘we are not calling the cops!’

‘please tell me it’s not the kid.’

‘you were supposed to help us find him alive.’

‘why did you lie to us?’

‘what is wrong with you?’

‘whoever you found is not my boy.’

he was hiding from that thing.’

‘you’ve gotta stop this…’

‘you’re talking about grief.’

‘i swear to you, i know what i saw. and i’m not crazy.’

‘i’m not saying that you’re crazy.’

‘i need you to believe me.’

‘i want you to try and get some sleep, if you can.’

‘can you please stop that?’

‘i thought we were friends, you know? but friends tell each other the truth.’

‘you hurt me.’

‘are you sure you’re gonna be alright here by yourself?’

‘screw his funeral!’

‘yeah, okay, but why didn’t you just talk to me? that’s crazy.’

‘i don’t know… i was scared.’

‘my parents are gonna murder me!’

‘this is not an okay time for you to shut down.’

‘maybe he’s haunting us.’

‘he’s out there somewhere. all we have to do is find him.’

‘you look pretty good.’

‘we just talked.’

‘the troopers are on duty and you should be safe because we think this is just an isolated incident.’

‘remember, if anyone sees us, look sad.’

‘do you think you can open it?’

‘abort.’

‘she’s missing and something terrible happened to her. i know it! and no one is listening to me!’

‘just leave me alone!’

‘pull me out! pull me out!’

‘what? who is interested in this? this is so stupid.’

‘mouth-breather.’

‘i think that’s a real messed up thing to do.’

‘grief shows itself in funny ways.’

‘i shouldn’t have come here today.’

‘she’s smart. she’s real smart.’

so why are you lying to me, man?’

‘what’s your problem, bud?’

‘stick your nose someplace else.’

‘thanks for ruining the game, dick.’

‘you’re gonna get us both killed!’

‘she’ll find him.’

‘i need you to find him.’

‘hurt him?’

‘i i guess i’d rather observe people than, you know…’

‘jesus, the hell happened?’

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@rabbison liked for a starter

     he’s been sitting with his head at this angle for god knows how long now. his nose is probably  b r o k e n ,  but it’s not like that’s going to be remedied. still, stanley was insistent on helping to stop the bleeding (and helping richie home, since belch fucking shattered his glasses).

         “ you know, you really don’t have to do this, ” he says, his voice nasally from the blood pouring out of his nose.  “ really, i can make it home by myself, this isn’t the first time patrick’s fucked up my nose. ”