bIuestockings

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bIuestockings

Aspiring surgeon Brindha Khare is having a terrible year, and it's all goddamn Steve Harrington's fault. 
          
          —in the garden, steve harrington. coming soon.

depaysement

@bIuestockings OH MY GOD
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madxmaddie

OOOH
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bIuestockings

if i had a nickel for every time i had a fanfic plot that i thought was interesting and cool and unique but then i consumed the newest piece of media for it when it came out and major elements of my so called unique plot ended up being a massive part of the endgame,,,, i’d have two nickels.

Narnia_forAslan

@ bIuestockings  Excited for more chapters!! Can't wait to have some moments with Della and Finnick. Volume 2 from Stranger Things was crazy!
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bIuestockings

della firewell if i’d ever actually written your plot far enough it wouldn’t seem derivative, alas now it does. and same for you brindha khare
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bIuestockings

ah yes the patriot games, where two teenagers from every state, one boy and one girl, go to the capital to compete live for a ghoulish audience, as part of a celebration for america 250 (calculated from july 4, 1776). yup. yeah. oh baby we’re cooked

bIuestockings

@madxmaddie just the american dream
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madxmaddie

i don't even know what to say wtf
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madxmaddie

nvm i just saw the speech
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bIuestockings

Suddenly, he is filled with a longing to see what her face might look like if she was to smile. Would she look younger, more carefree? Would the smile be small and private, or broad and unbridled, lighting up her whole face? Would her cheeks flush with her good humor? Would her eyes crinkle and narrow, her joy carving out small lines through the soft corners by her temples?
          
          He tries to picture it and finds he cannot. He knows too little about the architecture of her face; perhaps she has a dimple, or maybe one side of her mouth curls up higher than the other. There are a hundred ways to imagine it and none at all, and nothing will satisfy him but the actual sight itself. 
          
          Dazedly, he thinks to himself that he’s never hungered for anything quite like he hungers now for just one smile from her. He wonders when she last smiled at all, even at herself in the mirror. He wonders if she remembers how.

madxmaddie

@bIuestockings OHHH HELL YEAH!!
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