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“ i’m afraid you’ll replace me. ” // @blccdynose

five word sentence starters || accepting.

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   ❝ Replace you? ❞

The very idea was appalling, just thinking that someone could truly take the spot Eleven holds in his life, that he’d want someone to—-and knowing that she truly felt like something like that could possibly happen… it had him floundering for any words besides the ones he’d just parroted back to her. She, who flipped his whole world upside down ( or, would it technically be right side up? ) and saved him in more ways than one, was worried about him replacing her. Shouldn’t this be the other way around?!

His vision is interrupted by the confused fluttering of his lashes, and he’s left gaping like a fish out of water for another moment, two, three, before he can actually push past the tight knot in his chest and move. A warm hand grasps hers with all the shaky strength he can muster, and he tries his best to convey just how genuine he is in the crease of his brow, the way he squeezes her fingers ever-so gently, the earnest gaze he locks onto her own, the words that tumble right out of his mouth.


   ❝ I couldn’t—-wouldn’t!—-replace you, El. There’s no way! You don’t have to worry about that, okay? I promise. ❞

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send me a number and i’ll open my icon folder and write up a starter with that icon || accepting.

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   ❝ Hold still. ❞

Mike is careful in the way he leans forward, dark eyes holding hers so that he might catch any sign of discomfort, all while raising the wet cloth to her face. Despite his every attempt to keep the water collected on the fabric warm, it was cooling quickly against his fingertips and leaving a chill on the skin along his knuckles; still, he was determined to see this through, because otherwise she’d be sloppily wiping it off with her sleeve or just leaving it there and something about that bothered him. 

With the same ginger pressure and a swipe only big enough to collect the ruby red plasma already drying on her upper lip, he’s left only to hum in contentment when he sees it smeared on the washcloth and the wet sheen the water has left on her skin. An encouraging grin slithers along his features the very second he begins to lean away from her, and he’s not sure if he’s more proud of himself or her.

   ❝ There—-I’m done.

THOUGH NOTHING WILL KEEP US TOGETHER

A FRIEND is someone you'd do anything for. you lend them your cool stuff, like comic books and trading cards.

and, they never break a promise.

WE COULD STEAL TIME JUST FOR ONE DAY

indie mike wheeler from stranger things.

private, highly selective, multi-everything and oc friendly.

EST. dec 24th 2016.

WE CAN BE HEROES FOREVER AND EVER

as loved by DANIEl

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