*y/i/n = your instagram name
y/e/a = your email address**a/n: you're like 13 or something around Finn's cohort. I know you look older in these pics but hey, everyone looks older these days thanks to the magic of makeup*
You open up your Instagram app as you've done every night for the past 3+ years and see a '1' on the top right corner where the DMs are. Clicking on it you see Finn Wolfhard's name. THE Finn Wolfhard. The main character of the show you've been obsessed with since it's airing. You click on his name and open to your messages.
@ finnwolfhardofficial
Hi y/n@ y/i/n
HeySwiping out of my DMs, you begin to scroll through your feed. Almost 5 minutes later, you get a reply.
@ finnwolfhardofficial
Weird question for someone uve never met
but have u heard of Calpurnia?@ y/i/n
um... yh, i actually think ive been to one of ur performances here in Toronto.@ finnwolfhardofficial
Rly?@ y/i/n
Yh, it was October 21st i think. Love your music btw 👍🏼@ finnwolfhardofficial
😂 😂 thank you.Anyways my band and i are creating a music video for one of our newest songs. We were wondering if you would like to star in it as the protagonist.
@ y/i/n
Sure, love to. Send me the dets to my email: y/e/a.@ finnwolfhardofficial
👍🏼 👍🏼After that, you talked for ages about random topics that were so weird. You never talk to people you just meet this way and it was unusual. You texted for so long, you hadn't realized that the sun had risen from its beauty sleep until a gradient of oranges, reds, and yellows glowed its way into your apartment.
Through one unexpected text from Finn Wolfhard that night, you had become long-lasting friends who were inseparable.
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Finn Wolfhard Imagines
FanfictionJust some cute, tiny imagines on the it//st star. No sexual scenes cause c'mon he's like 10. Requests are open. Enjoy :)