( anyone wanna chatter or plot lol )

( and i thought cough medicine was bad enough as a liquid 😭 (c. 1985) )

spring cleaning? nah, christmas week cleaning. it’s not like there’s the family dinner option, may as well be productive.

( deeply shocked to get a notification from this account LOL, i am in fact still here 🫡 my head has just been in the greek god clouds for Months )

. ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀temp. pinned . ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀byers; jonathan . '67 sept. eldest son ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀of joyce byers. brother of william byers. ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀returning portrayal. independent . ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀more below . ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀impaled by # SHRIKE . ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ .

༄ ⠀⠀ ⠀⠀ ⠀⠀ 🎸 eddie munson leader of the hellfire club. freak. #strangerthings. walking the threads of #corneliastreet. banter and other interactions welcome. ♡+ ↺

( updated all my info like a hopeful fool )

( i really hope people wake up over here someday bc i am simply never touching twitter again x )

⠀⠀ ⠀⠀The Mother who's an agent ⠀⠀ ⠀Stella Harrington Mother of Steve Harrington responsible for taking the lab down

ㅤㅤ✧‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎ ◟₊‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎ㅤ#𝐛𝐚𝐛𝐲𝐬𝐢𝐭 。 ㅤㅤalways the goddamn ㅤㅤㅤㅤ𝘣𝘢𝘣𝘺𝘴𝘪𝘵𝘵𝘦𝘳 . . . ㅤㅤ𝐬𝐭𝐞𝐯𝐞 𝐡𝐚𝐫𝐫𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐭𝐨𝐧,ㅤind. sel. ㅤㅤ♡ by jacket.ㅤ𝗺𝗱𝗻𝗶.ㅤ#mvrp

( how do i make people manifest in this fandom )

( goddamn this whole ass app died )

( i wish the st fandom was even vaguely active here because i genuinely refuse to touch twitter again lmfao )

( i want to switch to my other billy au to stoke muse but i don't wanna do all that fuckin work 😭 )

unfortunate news for everyone: i'm still alive despite it all (the holidays).

christmas omelette, i guess. at least i have steaks for later.

ᅠᅠ 𝘒 𝘢 𝘵 𝘔 𝘶 𝘯 𝘴 𝘰 𝘯 ♡ ╱ ↻ ᅠ

⇀ 𝐗𝐚𝐧𝐝𝐞𝐫 𝕳𝖆𝖗𝖌𝖗𝖔𝖛𝖊 𝓐𝓷𝓭𝔂 ↼

one of these days i’m gonna get more than 4-6 hours of sleep.

today’s a day where this body is NOT feeling worth it. 😮‍💨

delicious dinner of pickle chips and potato chips.

you prefer matches or a lighter?

is my apartment dirty? no. am i gonna have to sleep with no wrist brace ‘cause i can’t fucking find it? yeah.

nightly ritual of mental illness.

he’s staring at @hellfirefreak.bsky.social. . . somewhat intensely. he could remember enough to know he might not need to haggle for booze after all, but that’s about it. “. . . hey, man, i’m sorry—tell me your name?”

i think, if clifford the big red dog was real, the united states government would take him for themselves as a weapon.

⠀⠀ * 【 ashtyn karter. 】 ┊* mdni. sel. mv.

⇀ 𝐄𝐝𝐦𝐮𝐧𝐝 𝔐𝔲𝔫𝔰𝔬𝔫 𝓔𝓭𝓭𝓲𝓮 ↼

( i hate relating so deeply to muses i write bc atp it's looking like i'm gonna have to do something like get skewered by a 2 story monster just to stay sheltered 🫡 )

it’s mystery meal time. it’s sort of chili, but also just ingredients that needed to be used. it smells nice! he wishes he had some sour cream, though. cheese would also be nice. At Least It’s Protein.

wanted to get ready for bed. instead get to figure out there’s real fucking lizards that look like Those Bastards.

thought i was gonna be social today; plot twist! two more scratches today. still no weed to smoke about it.

( have not been human lately. gonna try to get back to things tomorrow, but before i go to bed: i'll do backflips and maybe even draw something for the first person to give life to tommy h in this corner. i want the lapdog. anyway goodnight 💜 )

if anyone’s wondering how i'm doing, i got absolutely fucking assaulted by a cat for trying to stop it from like. . . biting and clawing at itself. maybe a panic attack? i don’t know.

need someone to barricade me in the bathroom until i come out clean.

the old lady neighbor struck again and practically shoved a plate into my hands. still like. . . alone today and too sober, but hey. sweet potatoes and marshmallows.

( i will be remaining in the tiny short things/shit posting for at least the foreseeable remainder of the night 🫡 gonna try to keep being productive again tomorrow 🙂‍↕️ )

i'm awake again. good times.

bored and out of weed. this oughta be fun.

billy doesn’t immediately approach @lcveamore.bsky.social once she’s spotted—he “had” to double-check what’s in his hands (it’s just the snacks he went out for), AND make sure he actually remembers her name. fortunately and finally, “hey, uh. . . kailee, what’s up? whatcha up to?”

unfortunately for my kidneys, too, apparently. i’m actively nursing a juice monster. . . but i also still want coffee. might be my fault for deciding i'd finish my last three li’l chocolate croissants by dipping them in coffee, ’cause i also want those.

unfortunately for you all, i have lived to see yet another day.

god, i’m so smart sometimes. realized i could use my metal straw as a literal dab straw.

( putting this here too bc idk what to do lol, but i'm bored & wanna interact 😭 dms are also open for plotting or just chatting 🙂‍↕️ )