— If this world makes you crazy And you've taken all you can bear You call me up Because you know I'll be there Robin Buckley the band geek. #strangerthingsrp. A hatchling of #thedragonsnest. Banter and other interactions welcome. season 4-divergent AU.

𝐌𝐀𝐒𝐓𝐄𝐑 𝐎𝐅 𝐑𝐄𝐀𝐋𝐈𝐓𝐘 -- 𝘴𝘵𝘢𝘳𝘵𝘦𝘳 𝘧𝘰𝘳 @kingofpcin.bsky.social justpaste.it/n17m6

“ i see HELL in your EYES ” ( @kingofpcin.bsky.social | @lacedupmetal.bsky.social )

COMMUNION OF THE CURSED -- starter for @kingofpcin.bsky.social justpaste.it/kghhv

🕰️ ( #HellfireHearts | @lacedupmetal.bsky.social )

REBEL YELL • a solo • ( www.tumblr.com/withswiftien... )

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THERE’S NOTHING SWEET . . . — starter for @mxsterofstrings.bsky.social justpaste.it/j5e3w

WHO'S AFRAID OF LITTLE OLD ME? • a solo • ( www.tumblr.com/withswiftien... )

As the two entered the cabin, Demona was still laughing. They had spent the entire drive back talking about their friends and their reactions to the stories they had told, and in truth, they had left far sooner than Demona wanted. It was quickly approaching midnight by the time they had gotten +

'you came.' ᛤ 'you called.'

CHAPTER THREE THE HELLFIRE CLUB ( @lacedupmetal.bsky.social ) www.tumblr.com/withswiftien...

With the cabin door closed behind them, Demona gently pulled herself away from Eddie in favor of grabbing the kitchen chair. She hadn't wanted to show it in front of Steve, but her head was starting to spin again, and closing her eyes, the blonde took a deep breath, tone far softer than it had +

As Eddie stepped out of the cabin, Demona's eyes flickered up to the door. She had seen Eddie get protective over her only a few times before, mainly when someone got too handsy with her at a concert, but this was something else entirely. It was like something off of a movie screen, and while a +

The idea of seeing Eddie always brought a larger smile to her face, and seeing the van in the driveway did the same thing. It was only when Steve commented on his driving that she glanced his way, a brow raised as she responded. "Why do you think he doesn't drive MY van anymore?" Taking a +

Demona and Steve had never really spoken much outside of the whole situation with Eddie, and while she knew that his parents were of a higher status than hers, she never knew how his relationship with them was. Clearly, it wasn't much better than hers with her own parents, and a small laugh was +

Despite how well she knows Eddie, Demona has yet to pick up on any feelings between the two men. She refuses to believe anyone can come between her and Eddie, especially after she nearly died for him, and she did kill for him. So when Steve hesitates, confusion fills her face briefly before a +

The woods were spinning. Never before had the world’s pull felt so heavy to the blonde, and Steve’s words sounded like they were coming through a busted radio. Her chest was heavy, too, but a few deep breaths with her hand on the tree and she was starting to regain control. She knew what the +

The idea that the whole group was back had Demona's heart racing in excitement. Hellfire Club was back, and more importantly, so was Corroded Coffin. But if Steve hadn't told her . . . "Dude, we gotta tell Eddie. Come on, it's not like this damn gate ever does anything, anyways." Her hands +

THAT caught her attention, and suddenly Demona sat up a little straighter. Ever since she returned to Hawkins, she had been told that Gareth and the others had fled town. Her main reason for coming back had been Eddie, yes, but that didn't mean she hadn't been looking forward to seeing the rest +

"We don't--" A sigh left her lips, hand running through her hair. It unintentionally pulled her hair away from the scars on her neck, and resting her elbow on her knee, head in hand, she turned her eyes over to Steve. She could hear the bitterness in his tone, and wondered if Eddie's feelings +

That was enough to bring a small smile to her face, head shaking as she glanced back over at her . . . friend(?) "I was joking, Harrington. I just . . . it gets old having to hide the scars all the time, you know? And the way the people in town stare. They're all such prudes. I promise you +

Demona knew why Eddie liked to have Steve grab them groceries. It originally had been out of necessity, but the need for it had disappeared. No, the reason Eddie still asked Steve to do something so domestic was far more simple, yet far more complicated. Yes, Eddie loved Demona. But she wasn't +

༄ ⠀⠀ ⠀⠀ ⠀⠀ 🎲 gareth emerson the drummer. #strangerthings. walking the threads of #corneliastreet. banter and other interactions welcome. ♡+ ↺

Blue eyes fell to the bowl in silence, and for a moment, Demona thought about his words. They were far more casual for the topic of conversation than she expected, and she wasn't sure if it was a relief to finally talk about it, or if it would end with her saying something she shouldn't. "It's +

HELLFIREHEARTS SEASON 2 trying to come to terms with his vampirism, eddie begins to fall deeper into the clutches of the upside down. all the while, the group is unaware that a greater threat is lurking on the horizon . . .

The pause may have been noticeable, but not by Demona, the blonde pulling her knees to her chest. “He has a . . . new kind of hunger these days. Usually I’m the one reaching for the snacks. Unless it’s cereal. He can’t get enough of that.”

“We’re usually too busy to worry about food.” Not even thinking about how it sounded, and not even meaning it in that sense, Demona grabbed another pizza roll before turning her eyes over to the gate.

A brow raised, partially wondering how he brought those without her noticing, but she didn’t question it, taking one. “I never thought about that. Eddie and I usually don’t bring any. Thanks.”

That idea has her sitting up a little bit rather than just laying across the table, a smile tugging at her lips again. It was the perfect compromise, a brow lifting playfully. "Lord of The Rings again?" She was already pushing her chair out, knowing exactly how to get him moving.

Her head shakes, tangled waves bouncing slightly as she grabs one more honey comb -- this time spinning it in her fingers rather than eating it. "The truth? I don't like sleeping alone anymore." Her eyes are locked on the cereal rather than him. "My nightmares are starting up again, and +

Suddenly, a hundred questions are flying by Demona's mind, but she doesn't have the energy to focus on them. She could always ask him later -- when she was more awake, for example. Watching him as he sat back next to her, she slips her foot behind his leg and between his own feet, curling +

She gives another smile at the kiss, but as he explains what else he’s done, the numbers . . . don’t add up. The song. The drawing. The cereal already being mostly gone. “Babe, have you slept at ALL after last night?”

One day, she was going to have to get used to hearing 'Mrs. Munson' when people referred to her, but today was not that day, her smile only growing like a child as the butterflies ran rampant in her stomach. "Just make sure that's how the writing credit is done this time."

The head pat brings a smile and a sleepy giggle from the blonde, another honey comb popped into her mouth as she curls the blanket under her chin. “How did you ever write anything without me, Mr. Munson~?”

She’s grown used to this sort of energy from Eddie the morning after, just as he should expect the lack of from her. Still, she picks up a single piece of cereal before slipping it into her mouth, eyes skimming sleepily over the page. She points at the word ‘sunlight’. “What about Daylight?”

She has, but since he’s already out of bed, she’s tiredly shuffling towards the kitchen table, a blanket wrapped around her shoulders as she wordlessly pulls her chair up next to his. Sitting next to him, she folds her arms on the table, leaning on it. “What’r y’writin?”

"i think im gonna die in this house . . ." ( #HellfireHearts • @lacedupmetal.bsky.social )

TROUBLE IN THE DREAM WORLD -- starter for @mxsterofstrings.bsky.social justpaste.it/l1x09

— I'm supergirl And I'm here to save the world But I wanna know Who's gonna save me? Eleven “Jane” Hopper the superhero. #strangerthingsrp. A hatchling of #thedragonsnest. Banter and other interactions welcome. Pre-s5 AU.

The silence that fills the room after Eddie's explanation for asking about Steve was almost deafening, and for a moment, she debated on breaking it herself. Thankfully, she didn't have to, and once everything was set up and his comment finally hit her ears, a small giggle left her lips as a smile +

Shoveling the food back into the bag (save for the popcorn), Demona started to gather everything up as he practically ran for the living room. The new arrangement meant she could still see him from her spot in the kitchen, but as he mentioned the other male, she paused briefly, leaving the bag +

Seeing how quickly Eddie shoved the notebook where she couldn't reach it by simply grabbing it stung, but she was doing her best not to think about it much more. She could go talk to the proper help later, and as he asked about food, she walked back over to the other side of the table. She hadn't +

Every detail of the drawing was taken in as blue eyes scanned over it. Eddie had always been a good artist, but this was something else entirely. It was as if he had taken her camera to The Upside Down itself to capture the looming sense of doom that it carried with it, and that alone was +

As Demona followed Eddie, she gave his hand a small squeeze before her eyes finally fell upon the drawing before her. She wasn't sure what she expected, if she was honest, but what she saw wouldn't have even been in her top 10 ideas. As far as she knew, he had tried to put all of that behind him, +

There was a brief moment of silence after her question, and during that brief moment, Demona wondered if he was going to try and change the subject. Thankfully, though, he didn't, and her smile only grew. Once upon a time, the two had doodled together instead of paying attention in class -- and +

If she said she had expected him to get up, she would've been lying. Then again, she would've been lying if she said she didn't appreciate it. Whatever was going on with him, he had been trying not to let it get between them, and relaxing against him, she draped her arms over his with a small +

As Eddie jumped, Demona froze, eyes snapping over to the male at the kitchen table. He had been acting . . . odd the past few days, and the idea that he needed HER to knock, let alone didn't hear her enter in the first place, was just one more thing to add to that list. " . . . A few +

SAVE ME FROM THE DARK • a solo • ( www.tumblr.com/withswiftien... )

As Eddie’s face turns to one of disgust, a sense of relief washes over Demona. She knows how much he hates the idea of it, but that was why she was suggesting it. She needed to know how desperate he was, and what lengths he was willing to go to for it. The fact that he was still refusing to hunt +