xxvi. 𝐅𝐋𝐄𝐒𝐇 𝐖𝐎𝐔𝐍𝐃

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┊ ➶ 。˚ ° s3; chapter six, act one ✧

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┊ ➶ 。˚ ° s3; chapter six, act one
.*✎ "i'm gonna win you the fattest fucking teddy bear ever"

JULY 4TH, 1985

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it's almost over. one more chapter till season four. this chapter, next is the battle of starcourt. i'm gonna kill myself s3 has been so fun to write :(((

also wendy's two buns weren't actually inspired by princess leia, they were inspired by taylor's folklore photoshoot but for the sake of it being 1985 its based off princess leia, except the buns aren't at the side of her head they're at the back and low down :3

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⸺ ❝ 𝐇𝐄 𝐒𝐀𝐈𝐃 𝐇𝐄 𝐖𝐀𝐒 𝐁𝐔𝐈𝐋𝐃𝐈𝐍𝐆 𝐒𝐎𝐌𝐄𝐓𝐇𝐈𝐍𝐆 " fireworks crackled outside as eleven explained the trauma she just endured with a frail, breaking voice

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⸺ ❝ 𝐇𝐄 𝐒𝐀𝐈𝐃 𝐇𝐄 𝐖𝐀𝐒 𝐁𝐔𝐈𝐋𝐃𝐈𝐍𝐆 𝐒𝐎𝐌𝐄𝐓𝐇𝐈𝐍𝐆 " fireworks crackled outside as eleven explained the trauma she just endured with a frail, breaking voice.

gwen sat next to her, rubbing her thumb up and down her knee, leaning her head on her shoulder. wendy sat on the floor, her head tucked between maxs knees as the ginger above played with her fingers; mirroring their exact position a year prior in the arcade back room.

" that it was all for me. " eleven continued, looking around at them all.

" building something . . . is he talking about the flayed ? "
" he must be. " nancy sighed, rubbing the back of her neck.

" so, he's building an army, just like we thought. " lucas paced around, not totally grasping the whole thing.

" yeah, but he's not building this army to spread. "
" he's building it to stop eleven. " els hand grew tighter around gwens free one, the dirty blonde intertwining their fingers.

" last year, el closed the gate on him. i have a feeling that really pissed him off. "
" like royally. " lucas added on, wendy couldn't help but keep her eyes glued to the floor.

𝐒𝐓𝐑𝐈𝐍𝐆 𝐒𝐂𝐀𝐑𝐒, max mayfieldWhere stories live. Discover now