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𝐇awkins. / seen season 5.
Joined May 2017
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beacon.xn--6ii do these likes mean someone would like to write this?
beacon.xn--6ii i’d give anything to explore the apocalyptic settings that hawkins should have been in post s4.
beacon.xn--6ii i’d give anything to explore the apocalyptic settings that hawkins should have been in post s4.
“ what are you working on, @PSYCHICSUNDOWN? ” lingering in the space just outside her bedroom, his knuckles come up to knock on the door before he speaks. only when she's given him the permission to come in, does he toe that door open just a little further than it was.
“ what are you working on, @PSYCHICSUNDOWN? ” lingering in the space just outside her bedroom, his knuckles come up to knock on the door before he speaks. only when she's given him the permission to come in, does he toe that door open just a little further than it was.
“ would you like to talk about it, @byersgemini? ” standing beside her at the table in the station that held all the snacks, eyeing over what looked relatively edible. most of it junk food, he decided against it and turned his focus on the coffee pot on the counter.
“ would you like to talk about it, @byersgemini? ” standing beside her at the table in the station that held all the snacks, eyeing over what looked relatively edible. most of it junk food, he decided against it and turned his focus on the coffee pot on the counter.
“ i understand more than you think, @wisedmagician. ” the words came out while he was looking down into the cup of coffee he'd made himself, spoon being used to stir the sugar as it melted. others had taken turns, to keep watch, while others slept. and he'd offered himself ›
“ i understand more than you think, @wisedmagician. ” the words came out while he was looking down into the cup of coffee he'd made himself, spoon being used to stir the sugar as it melted. others had taken turns, to keep watch, while others slept. and he'd offered himself ›
“ always knew i could count on you, @withherwine. ” there's a smirk hiding somewhere under that mustache of his, heavily laced upon his words if she couldn't see it. the hospital had since been cleared out of the military, having taken the bodies of the demodogs with them. ›
“ always knew i could count on you, @withherwine. ” there's a smirk hiding somewhere under that mustache of his, heavily laced upon his words if she couldn't see it. the hospital had since been cleared out of the military, having taken the bodies of the demodogs with them. ›
“ do you remember what i told you last time, @pcrtylead? ” the look that settles on the younger boy is far different than the look he'd once held for him several years ago. it's familiar, it's kind, it's concerned. but above all, it's cautious. not knowing, any more than the ›
“ do you remember what i told you last time, @pcrtylead? ” the look that settles on the younger boy is far different than the look he'd once held for him several years ago. it's familiar, it's kind, it's concerned. but above all, it's cautious. not knowing, any more than the ›
