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bpdtistic · 10 months
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pinterest text messages as stranger things teens / young adults
𖦹 eddie 𖦹
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𖦹 steve 𖦹
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𖦹 robin 𖦹
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𖦹 nancy 𖦹
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𖦹 jonathon 𖦹
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𖦹 argyle 𖦹
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honorary mentions ::
𖦹 eden 𖦹
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𖦹 chrissy cunningham 𖦹
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Saying a specific character carried this season makes me kind of mad because let’s be real they all carried.
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cephcel · 3 months
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I like them
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zoeisabella444 · 2 years
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Oh my fucking god.
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danyluvyou · 2 years
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Reaction to reader taking pictures of them 2.0 <3
Stranger Things Edition
Pairings: the gals + Arglye x gender neutral reader
Word count: 3.2k
Summary: Fluff of argyle and the crew! Maybe some teenie tiny angst, but overall teeth rotting cuteness
Disclaimer: I don’t own stranger things nor the characters, only the scenarios I write of them </3
Argyle
It smelled like Hawaiian pizza as I yawned, stretching on my couch.
“You're back!”
“Sure am! How’s my goofball doing?”
I smiled as Arygle rounded the corner and hopped onto the couch.
“Tired, hungry and bored.”
“You want a pizza?”
I shrugged, slumping my way over to Argyle.
“With pineapple please.”
“Always! You know, pineapple pizza is the way to go.”
Argyle patted my head and head over to my kitchen, making a quick call to Surfer Boy Pizza.
Getting up from my comfy spot, I stretched more, joints popping.
“That came from you?” Argyle asked as I laughed.
“Yes, I’m old. My joints and bones are super old; they pop like I’m a 60 year old.”
“Nahhh.”
“When’s the pizza getting here?” I asked, walking over to him.
“20 minutes.”
“Sounds good.” Patting his bright Ocean Pacific button down. He smiled goofy, taking his cap off and placing it on my head. I looked up at him, turning the cap backwards.
“There, more ‘Aryglized’.” Giggling as Argyle nods agreeing.
“You know I should get you one of my hats and shirts. I need to see you in that. How about my pink squiggly snapback?”
I lifted my eyebrows as he continued off naming different patterns of his hats.
“I think I should choose my own.” I chuckled as Argyle countered.
“I have a better idea….Matching outfits!”
“Now that’s a good idea.” Argyle stepped back, nodding his head, he walked around me.
“After some consideration, I think you'll do great in anything. So, I’m gonna need you to choose those outfits.”
“Well you make anything look amazing so this is gonna be hard.” I said, scrunching my nose in thought as Argyle did too.
“Let's find the ugliest things and make it work!” We said in unison, snapping our fingers, earning chuckles and giggles from one another. Soft pounding came from the door as Argyle headed to the door to get the pizza. Suddenly I remembered, I was supposed to show him something I got. Scurrying off to my room, I searched over my messy bed, finding what I wanted.
“ARGIE!” I yelled as I flew into the living room only to bump into him.
“¿Yes brochacho?” He said holding the box of pizza.
“I need to show you this!” I exclaimed, waving the Polaroid.
“What is it?” He asked, placing the box down, and eating a slice of pizza.
“A Polaroid! I can take pictures of stuff and I don’t know what to do with it. I kind of bought it impulsively from this lady down the street.”
“Well, I think you should do whatever you want.” He said munching away at the Hawaiian pizza.
“Can I take a picture of you? I don't know if it works or HOW to work it.”
“Sure goofball.” Continuing to munch at his pizza, I awkwardly moved around. Finding a comfortable place to finally snap a picture of him.
“Huh, that was pretty easy. Can I take more?”
He nodded and put a thumbs up, taking another picture of him. Ten pictures later and I smiled at my triumph.
“Thank you for being an amazing model.” I said, shaking Arglye’s hand.
“Thank you for being an amazing photographer.” He leaned over, kissing my cheek.
“Awww, you’re too sweet.”
“No, goofball you’re the most sweetest, coolest person to be around. I don’t know who else I’d rather spend time with than you.”
“You’ve got Jonathan too.” I said, but Argyle shook his head in disagreement.”
“He’s my best friend, not my goofball- nope! You're different, you place a smile on my face whenever it's upside down.”
“Argyle, stop!” I shied away as I felt my body turn red.
“But it’s true!”
“Wait- did you finish the pizza?”
“Maybe….”
“ARGYLE!”
“I’ll order another one, but first. Fist bump, kiss, then pizza.”
Robin Buckley
It was the morning shift in Family Video and Robin’s had it with Steve’s whirlwind fantasies and romances. If she heard one more story, she might just knock him out…for good. If the demigorgons didn’t, she considered it. But the door opened, and the first customer appeared.
“Hi, can I talk to the manager?”
“Oh they’re not here today. Um it’s just me and my coworker.” Robin said, nudging Steve as he turned around, saying hi.
“Oh okay, um- I’m here from The Hawkins Post and I was wondering if I could interview someone here for a column?” I said, holding a pen and a writing pad.
“Yeah, what would you like to know?”
The male coworker interrupted, but suddenly the woman shoved him away.
“Sorry about that, he’s just nosy. Don’t mind him.”
“That's okay, can I have a name?”
“Robin- Robin Buckley.”
I smiled and held my hand out, waiting for a greeting. Robin smiled back and shook my hand.
“A quick run down about what I’m writing about. I’ve been allowed to write a column over whatever was popular at the time, so I decided on cinema. So I’m curious, what’s the current trend? What’s the top ten popular movies sold? Or what are the popular films now?” I said, Robin listening astutely.
“Well, it depends. Right now, many people get action, drama, romance, comedy, or kid movies. Well let’s see, there’s Top Gun, Labyrinth, Pretty in Pink, Ferris Buelers Day off, and the list goes on. Personally I like The Apartment, The Hidden Fortress and Children of Paradise.”
I quickly jotted down all the information she gave me and nodded.
“Good choices, do you see a rise in people renting or buying movies compared to watching movies through a drive-in?”
“Well, work has been pretty slow but I feel like there will be.” Robin said, watching as Steve poked her and mouthed “you got this” as he walked off.
“Lastly, what do you recommend between purchasing VHS or watching in theaters?”
“I think VHS, just because you can watch it over and over again. You’d only get to see the movie once in theaters, and you would need to pay again if you wanted to watch that movie again.”
“Thank you for your time…Robin?” I said, hesitating on her name.
“Yes Robin- I mean yes, it's Robin.”
“Can I take a picture? F-For the article?”
“Yes-sure that's fine.”
I smiled and held up the camera, Robin stepped out of frame and I ushered her back. After getting her to come back, I took the picture, happy with my success.
“Thank you very much for this. I appreciate it so much.” I exclaimed, making sure I had all my things before I left. I stood for a while, trying to find the words that I felt deep in my mind.
“Y-You’re very beautiful.” I blurted out as Robin’s cheeks turned a rosy red.
“Oh-oh thank you.”
“You’re welcome!”
I could feel the heat on my face as I stepped back awkwardly. Trying to now leave from the sheer embarrassment.
“Can you guys get it over with and just ask each other out on a date?” The male coworker interrupted again.
“Steve shut up!”
I stopped in my tracks as Robin punched Steve. She saw me stop and she smiled awkwardly.
“Fine…would you want to watch a movie with me?”
Chrissy Cunningham
I took a deep breath as I waited patiently as the last jock left the gym. School pictures were a pain in the ass, and I didn’t know how I got stuck taking yearbook pictures. Somehow I felt cursed for being put in this position. I checked my watch for the thousandth time, waiting for the next group to arrive, the cheerleaders. Ten minutes later, they came bustling in. Gossiping and mumbling, I gathered them together trying to quickly get them out. I wanted a piece of mind, and the only way it could happen was if I could finish their group and individual photos. It didn’t take long, and I finally got to the last cheerleader, Chrissy Cunningham.
“If you could stand there and hold your poms out for me, that’ll work just fine.”
“Have you been doing this by yourself this whole time?” She asked, as she stepped out of her pose.
“Yeah, why do you ask?”
It was strange, did I look irritated?
“You seem tired, how many more people do you have?”
“You’re the last one.” I said, as Chrissy nodded.
“Oh, do you want to take a break? I don’t have anywhere else to be at the moment.”
“Are you sure?”
Chrissy nodded as she took a seat on the ground, as I grabbed my water bottle taking a long drink.
“Do I know you?”
I turned towards Chrissy, as she held her knees up to her chest, watching my movements.
“I don’t know, do you? I’m kidding, you can probably recognize me from the yearbook club.”
“Yearbook club?”
I nodded as Chrissy bit her nails, and then she scooted over to me.
“I took pictures of the latest basketball game. You know, the one where Lucas Sinclair shot the winning basket?”
“Oh, you were the one taking pictures of Jason before the game.”
I snorted, “it was more like he was asking.”
Chrissy laughed and I smiled as she eased up.
“My name is Chrissy, Chrissy Cunningham.”
“I know.” I said, as she looked surprised.
“How do you know my name?”
“You’re Chrissy, Hawkins sweetheart and head cheerleader?! How wouldn’t anybody know you?” I exclaimed as Chrissy's face fell.
“That makes sense, sorry that was pretty stupid.”
“No it wasn’t. You’re fine, it’s okay.”
She sighed and stood up.
“Are you ready?” She asked, grabbing her pom poms and walking over to the x where she was supposed to stand.
“Yes, but are you?”
“Yes…….actually no.”
“You want to talk about it?” I put my camera down as Chrissy shoulders slumped.
“People think I’m this perfect person, but I’m not. I’m scared, insecure, I’m not who I am. I’m a fake, a liar.”
“I don’t think you’re any of those things. I believe the Chrissy who laughed at my jokes a few moments ago, wasn’t faking or lying. I understand that you are scared, and insecure. It’s hard to be yourself whenever you believe you have an image to hold. But it’s okay to let go as well.”
“I don’t know. I feel hideous sometimes, I can’t look at myself because of this- this guilt I hold.”
“You’re not hideous. Here let me show you, I want to smile and look at me.”
Chrissy hesitated, sighed and shook her head no. But I waited, she took a deep breath and smiled. I held my camera, and click! Smiling as I put my camera down, and Chrissy stood there awkwardly.
“Was that a fake a smile?”
“I try my best not to.”
“Well, I find your smile beautiful, but it’s better when it’s not frowning.”
Chrissy cocked her head confused.
“I should show you the pictures developed about Jason. He flexes in one and I don’t find any muscles there.”
Chrissy stifled trying not to laugh, but failing. Quickly I took a picture, as she bent over laughing.
“Look! That’s perfect!”
“What?” She said, wiping tears from her eyes.
“You’re smile, it’s beautiful! Its better when yourself, your true self.”
“I- Thank you.”
I smiled as Chrissy, snapped out of a trance and walked over to me. I began packing my things as she helped me.
“You don’t have to help me with this this stuff.” I said but Chrissy denied.
“ I want to help.”
Silently, we finished packing all the props, and my camera. I thanked Chrissy for her help and told her to think about what I said. She stayed silent, but never stopped smiling.
“Thank you… for listening to me.”
Eden Bingham
I had to admit to myself, I was lost. I had ten minutes before I was late to this client's photo shoot and if I missed it- my mom would kill me. Checking the piece of paper I crumbled I found the house I was looking for. I half ran half walked to the door and lightly knocked. Shaking away my anxiety ridden face as the door opened, and revealed a little kid yelling.
“Hi, I’m looking for Sarah Parker?” I asked as the young boy yelled, pulling out a toy bow and pointing it at me. I screamed as a toy arrow flew loose towards my direction.
“You little punk! What did I tell you about opening the door!”
“H-Hi?”
With short dark hair, black clothing and silver jewelry, a young woman held the door.
“If you’re here to sell Girl Scout cookies- no. If you’re here to talk about the Bible, please just let me close the door then.” She sighed, not interested in keeping the door open.
“Oh I’m none of those things, are you Sarah? Sarah Parker?”
“Ew no- she lives next door.”
“So I got the wrong house?” I uttered in disbelief, I checked my watch quickly and realized I was late.
The girl looked at me confused and I panicked.
“Are you okay?”
“No- I’m going to be late! Well, I’m already late. My mom’s going to kill me!”
“What?” She said, I should have moved- kept walking but I was too busy panicking still.
“I have a photo shoot I have to attend!”
She looked at me like I was crazy and yes, I was.
“Mrs. Parker is next door, right?” I asked and she nodded, matter of factly.
“You should probably leave if you don’t want to be late.”
“Yes-Yes you’re right.” I turned heel and ran, but I stopped midway. Running back before she could shut the door, I doubled down, winded.
“Wait!”
“What are you doing?” She said, looking puzzled and annoyed.
“I didn’t get your name.”
“Why is that important?”
“I…I would like to photograph you. Wait- that sounds really weird and creepy?! I promise I don’t mean it in a creepy way!”
She looked skeptical, peeked behind the open door and stepped outside.
“Well, weirdo…my name is Eden.”
“Eden? It’s nice to officially meet you.” I stood up, as Eden started to smile.
“Aren’t you supposed to be somewhere?”
“Yes- OH SHIT! I’m sorry about this whole thing.” I rambled and Eden started to laugh. “I’ve got to go but it was nice to meet you and-and YOU’RE ETHEREAL!” I yelled, running off next door.
Eden stood there, confused, happy and red in the face. Mumbling to herself, she brushed off the interaction and walked back inside.
“Ethereal? That’s the first time someone called me that.”
Nancy Wheeler
Nancy sighed as she brought in the new intern into the office. She was annoyed already at her bosses for being dicks, and she was ready to leave for the day.
“This is the break room, you’ll find it to be cozy here.” She said motioning towards the table in the center of the room.
I nodded, looking around as Nancy continued to walk. She stopped at a room and pointed to it as she opened the door.
“This is the developing room where Jonathan develops film and such. He’s one the photographers here in the Hawkins Post.”
“Nancy what did I say about opening the door?!” Jonathan yelled as Nancy walked back out, I uttered a sorry as we left.
We made our way back to the front as one of the bosses came out and asked us both to bring the “usual”. Nancy, already knowing what that meant, nodded and told me to follow her. We walked out the front, got into her car and left.
“What are we doing?” I asked as Nancy angrily sighed, tapping her finger agitated against the wheel.
“We’re getting lunch for the Post.”
“Oh.” Nodding, I watched as Nancy kept tapping away.
“You know you think- hey I’ll do great here and maybe they’ll appreciate my work. But what do I know? It’s like they don’t even care about you.`` Nancy said, rolling her eyes.
“What do you mean?”
“You can be an intern here for months or you can be starting out, but they won’t appreciate you. They’re too stuck up to care enough.”
I nodded and listened to Nancy as she explained her side of the story. I started to understand why Nancy was upset and irritated towards the upper level. She talked all the way there and back. Once we came back, we gave the sandwich and food to the rightful people.
“Be aware, they’ll complain about everything and anything if their food isn’t right.” Nancy whispered to me as we walked past a group of her coworkers smiling at them.
Settling down, Jonathan came to us and asked us if we could take a look over some photos he’s developed while he went to the restroom. Agreeing, Nancy and I went to the developing room.
“Are you and Jonathan close?” I asked and Nancy shook her head no.
“No, we’re just good friends. But, you could say we had something in the past. We’ve been through a lot and….that’s what made us closer, I guess.”
I listened and walked around the room, finding a black bag. Carefully looking in, I found a camera and guessed it was Jonathan’s. I slowly took it out of its spot and observed it.
“Have you ever used one of these?”
“No, Jonathan doesn’t let me touch it.” Nancy said, taking out a few pictures to dry.
“You wanna try now?”
“I don’t think we should.”
“Just a few pictures wouldn’t hurt.” I kept trying to convince Nancy to loosen up but she wasn’t budging.
“I’m not going to go against that, also I wouldn’t want to break it.”
I sighed and placed the camera back just in time as Jonathan came in. He thanked us and asked if we were busy. He wanted company in the developing room and since we didn’t have any other errands to run, we agreed to stay.
“Jonathan, can I use your camera to take a few pictures?” I asked, watching as he placed more pictures in trays.
“Why?”
“I never used one before and I was just….curious.”
Jonathan looked over to Nancy and she simply said she had no part in it. It was silent as Jonathan didn’t respond. Sighing at my failed attempt, I sat down in one of the chairs.
“If I let you borrow it, for a few pictures. Do you promise to not break it?”
I perked up immediately as Jonathan stopped his fiddling and stared at me. Nodding eagerly, I jumped up and reached for the camera. I was extremely excited and Nancy ushered me to calm down. Moments later, we were outside of the Post.
“Nancy, you wouldn’t mind being my muse?”
“I don’t think I could be, besides there's plenty of stuff to take pictures of.”
“Yeah, but it’s not the same if I don’t have a model.”
After some well done convincing, I was able to get Nancy to agree. A few pictures later, walking back inside to the Post, Nancy stopped.
“Can we not develop those?”
“I think we should. Why do you think we shouldn’t?”
“I don’t think I'll be good in them anyways.”
I scoffed and opened the door, Nancy and I walked to the developing room.
“I think you looked great in them, and Jonathan can put that to the test.”
Nancy still disagreed and we put the camera back in its resting place.
“You should think about it, besides you’re beautiful. I don’t know why you should be worried.” I said, walking away from Nancy.
“I don’t know…I’ll ask Jonathan later.”
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Hi it’s dany, and I wanted to make a take on these beautiful beings so I hope I did some justice :)
Anyways thank you for reading, please follow, like and reblog if you did enjoy it! <3
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longstoryshqrt · 1 year
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just know I’ve been thinking about her since s4 was released
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jugheadthelesbian · 1 year
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stranger things characters i need to see more of and why
• argyle: he’s literally the best character, i want to see him actually get a character arc. i want to see him get vecnaed. i want to see him and johnathan kiss tbh
• eden: she’s hot and i think she’d be a cool character. i think it’d be neat for her to be queer too and to get her vecnaed and some religious trauma (bonus for more suzzie too)
• nancy: more of her being a queen. also, id like to see her and robin bond over barb(going off of rebel robin). also we need to let natalia kiss maya bc it’s only fair. if her and steve get together again, i will pull out all my hair again.
• lucas: specifically lucas and el together bc i need them to help each other deal w max in the coma(gonna make a one shot ab this later). also i want him and erica sibling bonding. i would luv to see more sinclair family dynamic bc his parents give off good vibes. he’s also my favorite of the original party bc i also balance being a nerd and cool kid and we need representation. just feed me more lucas content or i will impulsively block people again.
• erica: girl has been through a lot and it needs to be talked ab. scoops troop being there for her would make me luv myself.
• murray: i want more murray content pleaseeeeee. him getting vecnaed and feeling guilty over alexei’s death would cure my hearing loss.
• chrissy: this one would obviously only be in flashbacks but like introducing a character that is chrissy’s younger sibling or best friend and getting some of chrissy's backstory through them. idk it could be cool
• wayne: pleaseeeee him getting involved w the upside down and stuff bc he wants to be able to bury eddie would be so good. him bonding w joyce and hopper would be a big bonus
�� eddie: he’s the last on the list bc i know it probably won’t happen but bringing him back as kas would be so cool
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rollerskate2theface · 2 years
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Y’all my brain is so full this is all correct
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idkwhatimdoing1981 · 2 years
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Argyle successfully pulled the goth chick and the emo boy icon behavior.
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im robin, and this is my girlfriend vickie, and my other girlfriend, nancy, and that’s nancy’s boyfriends jonathan, and those are jonathans boyfriends argyle and steve, and that’s argyles girlfriend eden, and that’s steves boyfriend eddie, and eddie’s also jonathan’s boyfriend and argyles boyfriend
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ariadnethedragon · 2 years
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This is the same person
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prettyboy-like-you · 2 years
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feel like argyle didn't actually look one single person in the eye until eden showed up lol
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viioletgarden · 2 years
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she's underrated and gorgeous and i see what dustin sees
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sushisoap · 2 years
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the teen/adult girls of ST <33
i need more heather fanart in my life tbh
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strangerthanyou011 · 2 years
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definitely didn't freak out over a stranger things character having the same name as me hahaha whaaat😅😅😅
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kitt3ndi0r · 2 years
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I know eden only had like 30 seconds of screen time but I'm completely in love with her
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