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aww, no.

@hollyspacey / hollyspacey.tumblr.com

holly. she/her. probably wishing I were taking a nap. Admin of MCU Wintershock. AO3 Twitter
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Pick 10 thingie I got tagged in so long ago I’m a terrible person for not doing this sooner I’m so sorryyyyyyyyy. <3

I got tagged in this weeks ago by @nurselaney​ and I totally meant to do it, but it slipped my mind.

rules: pick any 10 of your fics, scroll somewhere to the mid point, pick a 10 lines, and share it! Then tag 10 people. any number of people you feel like tagging.

This is more than 10 lines, but it’s from my unpublished Eddie Munson/OFC fic that will remain unpublished but it’s the only thing I’m writing currently, so enjoy! <3 Her name is Sam(antha) and I love her.  If you don’t, I don’t really want/care to hear. ;) Also many thanks to @hollyspacey for listening to me screech about this and reading everything I sent to her. <3 Also to @thestanceyg who doesn’t even go here, but still listens to me scream about it. <3

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As it turned out, she couldn’t, but as they pulled into a parking spot, she stayed put while Nancy and Steve got out, the kids following and leaving her in the van.
Her… and one other person. 
Eddie was still here, and she turned around the second the doors had shut.
“You cannot take him in there with those bats.”
Not missing a beat, he replied. “It’s sweet you’re worried about me, but you don’t have to refer to me in the third person.” 
Sam sighed. “Dustin.”
“Ed-die, I’m Ed-die, remember?”
She pressed her lips together, closing her eyes to take a breath before continuing. “I’m going to need you to be serious for the length of a conversation.”
“There are a lot of people who have been waiting so much longer than you for that to happen, so get in line.”
“Please?”
“Well since you asked nicely, I’ll do my best.” He looked around before disappearing below the seat.
“What are you doing?” she asked as she heard thumping and the van shook a little.
“Being sneaky. On a completely unrelated note, this is the cleanest van floor I have ever seen.”
Frowning, Sam peered back behind the passenger seat to see Eddie scooting on his back until he was perpendicular to the middle seat, staring up at the ceiling.
He abruptly turned his head towards her, grinned,  and waved.
#dres is amazing#no character tagging but we love that big weirdo
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honestly it's fucked up that we as a species don't come with built-in knowledge of what stretches are good to do

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I just had a Vision of what if this is what physical education classes taught, instead of, like, nothing. what if they taught you how to debug your body, had a big set of very good stretches and simple little exercises that they drilled into you til it became second nature. how many people would have bodies that hurt them less

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A utopia where people get to experience ''ooh big stretch'' in the same way that cats do.

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reading vague posts about some unhinged discourse occurring far from my realm of exposure is like the platonic opposite of "I saw Goody Proctor at the Devil's Sacrament" like damn clearly i was not at the sacrament what the fuck

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the sight of you will prove to me i’m still alive : em

GIF by persage

Pairing: Eddie Munson x original female character

TW: wounds, hurt/comfort, a ‘lil smut

After a tough battle, Eddie lends a helping hand. 

a/n: I haven’t posted a story in eons and this is my very first time playing in the ST sandbox so please, please be gentle! 

The battle was long and bloody but they had won. All of them worse for the wear, but each and every one miraculously alive. Hannah had taken some serious hits, looking in her bathroom mirror at the cuts and scrapes and bruises peppered all over her naked body. She was exhausted, wanted nothing more than to collapse on the first soft surface and sleep for the next week or so. But Eddie had insisted she shower and clean her wounds first. 

Seeing her injured had changed something between them, he'd barely left her side once the battle was over and the dust had settled. He was her best friend and he thought he'd lost her. The pure panic on his face was what pushed her forward, steeled her resolve, helped her resist the urge to break down although every cell in her body desperately wanted to. 

#eddie munson fic#eddie munson x ofc#eddie munson x original female character#eddie munson oneshot#stranger things#nobody dies everybody lives#i love this man#title stolen from abba#i feel like they'd be cool with it
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my favorite silly little part of my silly little day is when i get to lay in my silly little bed and read silly little eddie munson fanfics to make my silly little brain produce some silly little serotonin

#stranger things#eddie munson
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terrible news. the exact fanfiction i want has not magically appeared and i may have to write it myself. more at 11

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I have made a craft paint acrylic on canvas repaint of The Happy Accidents of the Swing, by Jean-Honoré Fragonard, but it's frogs🐸🌸

(Available as prints, stickers, and a bunch of other things on my Redbubble shop✨🐸)

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