naturally, he's playing it off, turning to look over his shoulder and then back at robin. "me?" a hand presses against his chest, head shaking. "i would never. must'a been the wind."

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❛ MY WHOLE LIFE IS JUST ONE BIG ERROR. ᝰ an independent portrayal of robin buckley by RUIDUS. jack of many trades. semi-affiliated with the stranger things verse, built upon an au groupverse.

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am i supposed to be grateful to have survived this?

so tell me， where did the blood on your palms come from? self—divination， or sacrifice?

do you think it's easy， not biting the one you love? try loving someone so much your mouth is only at home in the place where your teeth meet the flesh of your beloved.

i love you like a rotten dog， i love you like my canines are falling out of my gums. like a monster， like a beast. like something not worth loving back.

CHAPTER ONE CRIES IN THE NIGHT | @lacedupmetal.bsky.social | ( www.tumblr.com/withswiftien... )

i feel crazy in ways i never say. will you still love me if it turns out i'm insane?

he smells her the moment the door is opened, as well as notices the tiniest flicker of light from it doing so . . . but he doesn't acknowledge her, instead continuing to sketch as she approaches from behind. the chair he'd dragged from the kitchen is leaned back on two legs, with his feet kicked up+

while demona had been showering, eddie had grown bored almost the moment she'd left him, and rather than disturb her in the shower, he has opted to settle on the back porch with his notebook and cigarettes, and his walkman on its highest volume with judas priest on full blast in the headphones.

i have searched for my mother's love in all the corners of the world.

i'm not a violent dog， i don't know why i bite.

how does it feel to be so loved yet so alone?

CEMETERY GATES | @lacedupmetal.bsky.social | ( www.tumblr.com/withswiftien... )

do i care if i survive this?

their lips are almost touching now, and eddie pauses, listening to her heartbeat in his ears. it's not something that he's used to hearing, unless he's laying on her chest specifically to listen to her heartbeat, but it's not something he hates, either. it's comforting, in a way, to know that +

she leans closer, and for a moment, she does manage to fluster him more than he'd care to admit, gaze dropping to her lips as a familiar warmth starts to creep across his skin. this is not the first time they've been like this, not even close to it, but every once in a while, eddie is overly aware +

eddie can sense the shift in demona's mood as he moves to the floor, more so than he's ever been able to before, but he keeps his focus on the dice for the time being, rolling the d20 back and forth between his hands. he only glances at the blonde when she moves to sit up, gaze lingering briefly +

and just like that, eddie pulls away from demona, sliding off the couch to sit on the floor in front of her, where he pulls out several different d&d dice from his jeans pocket and drops them onto the floor. "cool. then you can help me with the next hellfire campaign."

the wording has eddie pausing, brow raising slightly before he presses a slow kiss to her neck, entwining his fingers within her own. then he presses another one, words mumbled against the blonde's skin. "mmm . . . anything?"

"that's, like . . . a several day drive even if we take turns." he's almost purring as he leans up to nuzzle into her neck again, melting against her. "we're gonna have to stop at least once before we get there. gas and shit, you know."

the diamonds on her finger catch brief flickers of the light in the corner as she asks again, where he wants to go, and he doesn't answer at first, watching the light refractions in silence. " . . . memphis."

eddie's knows that demona is serious about wanting to know where he wants to go, once they leave hawkins, but his brain feels like liquid slop inside of his skull, and the only answer he could give, he'd have to explain. which wouldn't be an issue, if it didn't involve bringing up his mother to +

"and so you see the problem." featherlight kisses are pressed to her neck, lips briefly grazing over the bitemarks he'd left behind, before eddie moves again, this time scooting down so he can tilt his head up to look at his fiance. "there's not shit to do in this town anymore."

"i don't . . . wanna watch another movie." his nose wrinkles, and he shifts slightly so he's curled up in a ball beside her, but still clinging to the blonde. "and those board games are, like . . . a million years old."

he nuzzles into her neck, arms wrapping around her with a contented noise. "yes."

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but i'm losing myself， and i'm afraid you're gonna lose me too.

oh god， save me， i want an impossible thing. i want to be free of this ache， of this need. i want not to want anything.

WELCOME BACK O'SLEEPING DREAMER | @mxsterofstrings.bsky.social | justpaste.it/3gfct

PART OF ME DIED IN ORDER TO SURVIVE. I MAY GROW AGAIN， BUT I'LL NEVER BE THE SAME.

what else am i supposed to do? is it so wrong that i survived? ᛤ just live on， please … it’s not like we got ourselves into this mess voluntarily.

「 ✦ ᑎᗩᑎᑕY ᗯᕼEEᒪEᖇ ✦ 」 ۶ৎ ʜᴀᴡᴋɪɴꜱ #1 ᴊᴏᴜʀɴᴀʟɪꜱᴛ ۶ৎ ᴄᴏᴏʟ ᴏʟᴅᴇʀ ꜱɪꜱᴛᴇʀ ۶ৎ ᴍᴠ ᴀɴᴅ ᴏᴄ ᴡᴇʟᴄᴏᴍᴇ ۶ৎ (ɴ)ꜱꜰᴡ ᴅᴜᴇ ᴛᴏ ᴛʀɪɢɢᴇʀɪɴɢ ᴀɴᴅ ᴀᴅᴜʟᴛ ᴛʜᴇᴍᴇꜱ. ۶ৎ ᴀᴅᴜʟᴛ ᴡʀɪᴛᴇʀꜱ ᴏɴʟʏ ᴘʟᴇᴀꜱᴇ ۶ৎ ꜱʜɪᴘᴘɪɴɢ ᴡɪᴛʜ ᴄʜᴇᴍ/ᴍᴜʟᴛɪꜱʜɪᴘ ᴀᴄᴄᴏᴜɴᴛ ❤︎ and ʀᴛ! ────୨ [ #StrangerThingsRP ][ #STRP ] [ #MVRP ] ৎ────

WELCOME HOME (SANITARIUM) | @lacedupmetal.bsky.social | www.tumblr.com/withswiftien...

CHAPTER ONE FAMILIAR FACES justpaste.it/dnsnf | @mxsterofstrings.bsky.social |

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• ~ strangers ~ • ( www.tumblr.com/withswiftien... )

BURNING BRIGHT ( www.tumblr.com/withswiftien... )

CHAPTER EIGHT WELCOME HOME justpaste.it/igad5 | @mxsterofstrings.bsky.social |

• ~ Because I drown in your shadow Like salt in the rain If my fear is tomorrow Your memory’s the fight in my veins . . . ~ •

• ~ only you are the life among the dead . . . ~ • ( #HellfireHearts | @lacedupmetal.bsky.social )

— THEN LET THE FATES BE KIND . . . #HellfireHearts | @mxsterofstrings.bsky.social

• ~ it's time to take your FINAL BOW . . . ~ •

CHAPTER SEVEN HUNT THE FREAK justpaste.it/aqee2 | @mxsterofstrings.bsky.social |

'TIL DEATH DO YOU PART -- A Solo RP www.tumblr.com/fromthedrago...

CHAPTER SIX BACK TO THE BEGINNING justpaste.it/go4zn | @mxsterofstrings.bsky.social |

• ~ you couldn't save me but you can't let me go . . . ~ • ( #HellfireHearts | @lacedupmetal.bsky.social )

⠀ 𓂃⿻ 𝗌𝗈𝗆𝖾𝐨𝐧𝐞， 𝗌𝗈𝗆𝖾𝐰𝐡𝐞𝐫𝐞， 🗝️ 𝖼𝖺𝗇 𝑦𝑜𝑢 𝗎𝗇𝖽𝖾𝗋𝗌𝗍𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝗆𝖾 𝖺 𝗅𝗂𝑡𝑡𝗅𝖾? 𝗝︭𝗢︭𝗡︭𝗔︭𝗧︭𝗛︭𝗔︭𝗡︭.𝖡