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The Losers are transitioning from 8th to 9th grade. Eddie stumbles across a slightly aged carving on the kissing bridge. He tries to pretend he never saw it–at first.
Then, the world-imploding realization that he's in love with Richie.
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Eddie launches into him, putting a hand over his mouth. They're covered in sawdust and dirt and pollen and all intertwined like how they should be. Richie’s glasses go up and his eyes go wide. He keeps talking, even though Eddie is fully on top of him and every word is muffled into his palm.“Jesus, I’m never gonna hear the end of this,” Eddie complains, while the Losers laugh behind them.
Their laughter and chattering become background noise as he notices Richie stopped trying to talk, and his eyes were softened. Full and brown and tender. He realized he gave Richie what he wanted. His knee between Richie’s legs, a hand on his mouth, and the other tight on his wrist. Their legs brush together, warm and achy.
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Lucas inquiries about Mike and El's relationship.
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Since Lucas and Mike have been friends they’ve kept secrets for each other. They’ve lied for each other. The party have always considered each other like brothers. They’d fatefully found their people in the midst of good-for-nothing Hawkins. Lucas would lie for Mike and Mike would lie for Lucas. It wasn’t always heavy stuff. There was a time when Lucas blamed himself for the hole in the Wheelers’ basement wall. A time Mike had told Lucas’ parents it was his fault they were watching TV past midnight. Elementary lies.But, since these strange things have been happening, they’ve gotten better at lying. Maybe that’s not true. They got better at hiding. They've done it together. It should be a no-brainer that he’s not going to tell anyone.
And yet it isn’t. So, it must be something bad. Something that's embarrassing or tragic.
“I won’t tell,” Lucas promises. “Just me and you.”
Mike turns to him, his long hair framing his face. “I- I wouldn’t tell her I loved her. I couldn’t.”
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- Part 2 of flowers from me to you
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Theo adjusts to reality, post Monroe.
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Liam knows when things are wrong: When Theo has nightmares, when he has a glaze over his eyes, when his scent is distasteful and bitter. He knows. They don’t say much to each other, but it's there. It’s laid out in the open and nothing happens because neither of them understand. They don't understand what to do with the smoke congesting the air. It’s thick and heavy and the windows are locked. It’s like there's broken glass on the floor and not a damn thing to clean it up with. There's no way to step around it--there's no way to ignore it either. It’s a wound that bleeds inside and out, that clouds Theo’s vision until something or another distracts him from it again.They both look at this problem with the same thought. (It’s your turn. It’s your turn to say something.)
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“Theo,” Liam calls. He’s sweaty from lacrosse, and Theo hates how dirt gets in his seats. (Not because of the mess. It reminds him of places underground. He probably won’t sleep tonight.)
“What?”
“Tell me a secret,” He says, leaning his back against the door so he can look at Theo comfortably. Theo can tell, by sight and smell it was intended to be playful. Instead it made his heart speed from mild anxiety and Liam hears. He could tell from how he slowly blinked, in shock, from his place on the passenger's seat.
“Why?”
“Something to fill the silence, I dunno," Liam shrugs, still staring straight through him. "We almost never talk when you drive me home."
Theo sucks his teeth, giving in. “What kind of secret?”
“Any kind.”
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Theo gets poisoned, Liam helps.
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“Theo,” he whispers. Theo didn’t know he’d closed his eyes, but now it’s too hard to open them. “Theo,” Liam half pleads, half growls.His eyes flutter open, tinging yellow, claws digging at the dirt ground.
“I think it’s poisoned,” Theo says, voice cracked and raspy. Liam looks like he’s panicking–he sounds and he smells like he’s panicking. The rapid heartbeat, wide darting eyes, and frantic buzzing anxiety in the air gives it away. Theo breathes deep. “Liam, calm down.”
“I’m trying,” And he is. There’s an obvious effort going in to keeping fear and especially anger at bay. He can tell he’s focusing, on calming down, processing one thing at a time.
But he needs help–Theo can do that. He can help. Theo scoots himself to sit straighter on the tree. “The hunters will give up soon, you won’t have to worry about me much longer.”
That snaps Liam out of his focus. Bad, bad thing. “What? Won’t have to– Theo.”
“What?”
“You really think I’m worried about the hunters right now? I don’t care about the fucking hunters–” Liam’s heart skipped. He cares. “I care about what’s happening to you.”
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Pope watches JJ pull himself back onto the boat, water sliding in rivulets down his back. “That’s a primo rig,” he’s saying, still catching his breath, glancing past Pope to eye the silhouette of the Grady-White down below.
“Yeah,” John B’s nodding, “that’s the boat I saw when I surfed the surge.”
Pope’s reached the boat now, and it rocks as he heaves himself up the hull. Not even looking, JJ finds Pope’s forearm and helps pull him over. Then he glances at Pope, just quickly, and pulls back. He shakes the water off his hand like it’s acid.
So things definitely aren’t normal.
OR: The first season of Outer Banks, with a little less excitement. Except for that thing that happened at the Fourth of July party, but-- yeah, Pope’s not talking about it. He’s kind of trying to erase it from his brain, actually.
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18 Apr 2026
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“It doesn’t matter if it takes a hundred more crawls,” Mike says, planting his hands against the table. “A thousand! We don’t stop until we’re goddamn sure that wrinkled, rotting, noseless bastard is dead and gone and never coming back.”
Will’s smiling, now, looking reassured. And Mike’s saying it for El’s sake, but also Will’s. Max’s. Eddie’s, too. Everyone who’s been hurt by this monster, who won’t be able to sleep at night with even the slimmest chance that he might still be out there.
He has to do something. And until there’s a better plan, or more information to go off of, this is the only option.
He puts his hand out above the table. “Everyone in?”
Lucas, looking determined, slaps his palm on top of Mike’s. Then Will. Then, when there’s only one of them left, they turn to look at Dustin.
Dustin’s mouth twitches to the side. His torn Hellfire shirt ripples in the late-autumn breeze. “I want to see Vecna’s heart on a platter,” he says. His voice is low, almost scarily detached. Like he has nothing left to lose. “Just wish I could do it myself.”
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season 5, but make it byler. (again!)
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- Part 6 of i know the end
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06 Jan 2026
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2am, yesterday; and him, with all your love by eurydicees
Fandoms: Ouran High School Host Club - All Media Types
05 Sep 2024
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Kyoya goes to sleep in the first hours of Saturday, November 23rd. He wakes up and it’s Friday morning again. And again. And again.
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27 Oct 2025
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“I don’t know.” Maybe Cassidy Bullock was as good as dead when Archie ran into the woods after him, or maybe he’d still be alive if Archie hadn’t kept running when he heard the gunshot. But you look at it either way and it’s still Archie’s fault. “I just ran.”
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17 Jul 2023
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call me something sweet (baby, i'd do anything to hold your hand and kiss you deep) by caramelinda
Fandoms: Riverdale (TV 2017)
10 Feb 2019
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Betty hates wearing dresses and she hates this dress even more than most but she takes it from Ronnie with a shy smile and moves towards the bathroom to change.
Vee grabs her wrist before she can make it, though, and smirks cheekily, “You don’t have to leave to change,” She says, in that way that she has that sounds like a suggestion but is really already convincing you to do whatever she asks, “I won’t look. Scouts honour.”
Veronica holds up three fingers and Betty pushes them down, rolling her eyes and holding back a grin, “You weren’t a scout.”
Vee shrugs, skipping back to Betty’s bed and sprawling across it. Betty undresses anyway, slipping into the dress and pulling at it every which way.
or; veronica is painfully straight and betty pines
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06 Jul 2023