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repo! the genetic opera, lisa frankenstein, the rocky horror picture show, ghostbusters, little shop of horrors, clue- need i go on?
#gray-skiess#gray's blog#repo! the genetic opera#lisa frankenstein#rocky horror picture show#ghostbusters#little shop of horrors#clue#this might be too niche#camp movies
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i think we as a society need to return to campy movies. i wanna see more "ghostbusters," more "repo! the genetic opera," more "rocky horror picture show." i wanna see more movies where you can see the effects, where it's all over the place and insane, where the music isn't something you'd find in an opera house, but you can tell that the people behind it put their whole chests, their blood, sweat, and tears into it. you don't need avatar level special effects to make a good project. you don't need marvel level complexity to make a good story. you don't need john williams making your soundtrack to have good music. we should be less afraid of movies being seen as "flawed" or "imperfect" because imo, that just makes them all the more fun and heartfelt.
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she zydrate on my anatomy until I come in a little glass vial or whatever
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REWATCHING LISA FRANKENSTEIN ‼️‼️‼️
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just made a letterboxd account in case y'all were curious about the progress of my film bro-ification
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i am going to obsess over this male character in a way that is so lesbian
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starting my cm rewatch and holy shit i forgot how young everyone looked
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rewrote!! its a little longer now and i like how it sounds more :)
ignoring the fact that in the original I used the term "lip on lip action"
since then | r.b.
summary: you and robin have been friends for a long time, maybe it's time to become something more..
warnings: none? very mild cursing, fluff, friends to lovers
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you didn’t think you would ever find your type of love, let alone in hawkins, indiana of all places.
your parents moved you to hawkins just before you started middle school. being the new kid was intimidating, and it seemed like all that was strange and new just wasn’t welcome in indiana. you had no idea how you were supposed to start over at such a vulnerable age.
then you met robin.
the girl with frizzy hair and skinned knees who was the first of the hawkins peanut gallery to approach you. robin found you as you read your book on the side of the recess playground all on your lonesome.
“you have pretty eyes”, was the first thing she said to you. and from then you two were stuck at the hip. you traded snacks and crashed at each other’s houses, grew up together, and eventually went into high school together.
despite not having as many classes together anymore, you both joined band to make up for lost time. not that there was a lot of it. you hadn’t realized how fond you were of her until sophomore year. it wasn’t anything special, just walking home when she stopped you in the middle of the sidewalk.
“don’t move another step.” her eyes got wide and she looked just past your face. you stopped, your heart beating a little faster. robin lifted her hand towards the side of your head, your ears grew hot.
then she swatted the spider out of your hair.
“holy shit!” you jumped a bit to the side as the spider fell onto the ground. robin began laughing beside you, slowly easing you into joining her.
“sorry- oh my god you should’ve seen the look on your face!” robin’s giggles turned into a full fit of laughter. you grinned at the sound.
robin came out to you that same year. she had come over to your house as per usual and during one of your deep, 3 in the morning talks, she started crying and telling you about how she liked girls. Not liked- like liked girls. you were nothing but supportive and accepting. and through it something in the pit of your stomach related.
you soon came to terms- privately- that you had been harboring a crush on your best friend. even though you were sure robin would be accepting of your sexuality, you were terrified of jeopardizing your friendship. so you kept it to yourself.
you tried so hard to get over it, to find someone else to pine for in secret, but robin was just always there. you didn’t plan on ever letting robin know of your feelings.
but you did. and in a less than ideal situation.
the two of you had gone to a party your senior year. finally invited to one after robin had become friends with steve harrington over the summer. you were skeptical of him at first, after having been called ‘band losers’ by his kind for years. but he checked out.
the party was fun- almost too much fun. you indulged in quite a bit of the “punch” and after hours of dancing to sub-par house music, robin finally managed to drag you back to your house.
“Okay dude, let’s get you changed and in bed.” you reluctantly changed into your pajamas and mumbled a few slurred words about how you wanted to keep dancing.
“I know, i know, party animal, you can dance all you want tomorrow.” once you were finally tucked in bed, you sat up and blinked slowly.
robin was gathering the rest of her stuff then sat on the edge of your bed.
“i love you” it was a short, slurred statement. your mouth was speaking before your brain could compute what you were saying.
robin smiled, laughing quietly for a moment. she was going to treasure your drunken state.
“i love you too dork, now go to sleep-” you shushed her, reaching out and grabbing her wrist.
“no!” you started, your voice a bit louder this time, “i loveee you.” your words were drawn out, and tears started forming in your eyes slowly. “but-” you sniffed and leaned back, letting go of robin’s wrist and settling further into bed, “but you like tammy thompson and that’s-” you were laying down now, almost asleep,”that’s not fair.”
robin left after that. and when you woke up the next morning, the flood of memories didn’t hit you until you were in the shower. you were mortified, asking yourself how you could put something so precious to you at risk.
you avoided robin at school and home for the next week. you couldn’t bare to see her, the disgusted look that was bound to be on her face. it was hard, to sit on the other side of the classroom and pretend you didn’t feel every time she looked over at you.
the next time you saw her was when you had left the cafeteria for the bathroom. you found her washing her hands and took it as a sign that the two of you finally needed to talk.
“oh, hey stranger”
“hey”
“the two of you stood there for a second, the silence was deafening. robin held up a hand then checked that there wasn’t anyone in any of the stalls. you went to close the bathroom door.
by now, robin was sitting against the tile wall, and you went to join her.
there was another moment of awkward silence before you decided to suck it up and take accountability.
“robin, i’m so sorry about that night, i didn’t mean for it to be awkward between us and i can totally get over this if it means we can still be frie-”
“i like you too.” your eyes shot up from your folded hands as she continued. “i really like you but i didn’t think you were.. the same way” your mouth was gaping slightly.
“no-” you started again, “i definitely am..” you trailed, leaving robin to speak next. it was another moment- less awkward this time.
“tammy thompson’s a bitch anyway.” robin blurted, laughter bubbled up in your throat and the two of you sat on the bathroom floor just smiling and quietly laughing for a bit.
when you calmed down, you turned back to robin.
“so, what does this mean?” robin watched you stand and hold out a hand towards her.
“robin buckley, will you go on a date with me?” you were grinning ear to ear and robin soon took your hand and stood with you. she reached out and held your face in her hands for a moment.
“i would be honored.”
after that you felt what you could only describe as pure bliss. the two of you would go on dates to the movies or a diner. sometimes the two of you were content just sitting in either one of your backyards watching the stars.
even though it was hard to show off your blooming relationship in your conservative town, you were elated. In private, however, the two of you let your hearts pour out.
it was another one of those times where you were sitting in your lawn. it was late, the rest of hawkins was sure to be asleep.
“you know, i didn’t think this would ever happen to me.” you heard her say, she was holding your hand, messing with the rings on your fingers. you turned your head to her.
“what do you mean?”
“like- us. this. anything like this.” she placed your hand back down in her lap and turned to you.
“me too.” you spoke softly.
your eyes fluttered down to her lips for a moment before looking back up to her eyes.
“robin-”
“yes.”
without another word, robin reached up and pulled your face towards her. she pressed her lips to yours. it’s cliche, but you could swear everything fell into place at that moment.
when you finally broke for air you both leaned back to lay on the grass, staring at the stars once more.
#stranger things#stranger things 4#robin buckley#robin buckley x reader#lgbtqia#wlw#lesbians !#robin buckley x y/n#robin stranger things
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i tried trad goth makeup for the first time and i think i’ve peaked tbh.
#gray-skiess#gray's blog#i think i did alright with it ??#it took so long but it was so fun#goth#goth makeup
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celebrating the ides by rereading julius caesar
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Made this shit
I'm going fucking insane for them
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googled my symptoms and turns out I have to have a pretty girl kiss me
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guys no one gets frankenstein or lisa frankenstein like me. cole sprouse was not playing "the creature". he was playing ernest frankenstein. the last surviving member of the frankenstein family, who watched his parents deteriorate, fade away just like the opening of the film. who grew up alone, fell victim to the frankenstein family curse of dying a young, tragic death, just like his brothers and sister-in-law. because in lisa's grave rubbing, she had managed to get "frankenstein", then wrote her name above it. she marries ernest and therefore becomes lisa frankenstein!!
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i was literally losing my mind i had to take a lap when i saw ‘beloved wife’ with the peach rings 😭😭😭
undead boy with "UNMARRIED" on his gravestone makes sure to put "BELOVED WIFE" on his girl's gravestone even though he knows she won't be in the ground for long
#lisa frankenstein#lisa frankenstein spoilers#the themes of rememberance and honoring the people you love by how you keep their memory...
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