𝗿𝗼𝗯𝗶𝗻 𝘄𝗮𝗹𝗱𝗴𝗿𝗮𝘃𝗲. 𝗴𝗵𝟬𝘀𝘁𝗴𝟭𝗿𝗹. haunted freelance photographer / barista who is totally not staring at the rotting man in the corner of this room.
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𝗿𝗼𝗯𝗶𝗻 𝘄𝗮𝗹𝗱𝗴𝗿𝗮𝘃𝗲. 𝗴𝗵𝟬𝘀𝘁𝗴𝟭𝗿𝗹. haunted freelance photographer / barista who is totally not staring at the rotting man in the corner of this room.
𝗰𝗮𝗿𝗿𝗱. 𝗽𝗶𝗻𝘁𝗲𝗿𝗲𝘀𝘁. 𝗽𝗹𝗮𝘆𝗹𝗶𝘀𝘁.

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i would like more threads :3
psa robin likes iced mochas with an extra espresso shot WITH DA WHIP CREAM
❝ right. scare the shit out of me minutes before i'm gonna have a needle shoved through my tongue. 'cause that's so the move, ❞ julian teases. he's not scared in the least bit about this appointment, comfortable enough with the thought of temporary pain for a permanent accessory. it'll be his fourth piercing so far— daith, lobe, and helix on his left ear already adorned with glinting silver jewelry. julian had done one small y2k themed photo shoot this week and left the set with big ideas.
leafing through a magazine, he looks up at robin's nervous posture. ❝ you know what would look nice on you? a belly button piercing. ❞
she snickers at him. she's already got helix piercing on both ears and never really considered getting anymore since getting those in high school. robin feels like she's too fidgety for a facial piercing. plus, she washes her face too aggressively sometimes and doesn't think she could change that habit.
"really?" immediately she's lifting up her shirt a bit to look at it with a tilt of her head, trying to picture herself adorned with some sort of jewelry. she's never even considered that to be a possibility. "i think i could make that work, why not?"
ᝰ🚬 𝚉𝙰𝙲𝙷𝚁𝙿 .ᐟ RANDOM SETTINGS PROMPTS. CHANGE ANY PRONOUNS IF NECESSARY. SOME MATURE THEMES MAY BE PRESENT.
a liquor store with barred windows and a bulletproof counter.
a decommissioned lodge overtaken by weeds.
a bathroom in a run-down apartment building.
a roller rink playing the same songs on loop.
a flea market at dawn, vendors still setting up.
a motel pool glowing turquoise after midnight.
a hiking trail where the signs stop making sense.
a dive bar that smells like smoke and regret.
a bridal shop filled with mirrors.
a county fair after the crowds thin.
a courthouse hallway that smells faintly of old paper and stress.
an amusement park in the rain.
a confessional booth that smells like old wood.
a high school gym during a pep rally.
a chapel with the lights off except for candles.
a fire lookout tower miles from anything else.
a laundry room humming with fluorescent lights.
a city rooftop slick with rain.
an arcade humming with old machines.
a bowling alley with sticky floors and neon lights.
a gas station at the edge of nowhere.
a fallout shelter forgotten by time.
a chairlift stalled above the slopes.
a church basement set up for a meeting.
a newsroom just before deadline.
a basement stacked with old boxes.
a desert highway shimmering with heat.
a funeral home parlor arranged too perfectly.
a brewery patio strung with cheap lights.
a physical therapy clinic that smells like antiseptic and rubber bands.
a greenhouse fogged with humidity.
a community garden at sunset.
a prison visitation room divided by glass.
a tattoo parlor buzzing late into the night.
a photography darkroom glowing red.
a summer carnival at night, lights too bright.
a power substation crackling with electricity.
a toll booth lit like an aquarium.
a half-abandoned shopping mall with only one store still open.
a city park at sunrise.
a holding cell with peeling paint.
a rest stop bathroom off a desolate highway.
a rental cabin buried in snow.
a costume shop crowded with masks.
a city planning office full of maps.
a college dorm hallway echoing with laughter and shouting.
a ghost town baking under the sun.
an underground nightclub where the bass rattles your ribs.
a security office watching too many screens.
a pawn shop cluttered with other people's memories.
a wake held in someone's living room.
a quiet cul-de-sac after a storm.
a recruitment office in a strip mall.
a courtroom bathroom where no one speaks.
a courtroom with the jury absent.
a sauna where the air is too thick.
a summer camp cabin long after the campers left.
a video rental store frozen in time.
an evidence room packed floor to ceiling.
a judge's chambers after hours.
a speakeasy hidden behind a false wall.
a cemetery at dusk, cicadas screaming.
a public restroom lit by flickering fluorescents.
a psychiatric ward common room with bolted furniture.
a tide pool exposed by low tide.
a storm cellar during a tornado warning.
a natural history exhibit after closing.
a zoo maintenance corridor behind exhibits.
a museum storage room full of artifacts.
a firing range ringing with gunshots.
a locker room echoing and empty.
an aquarium tunnel at night.
a karaoke bar at its most unhinged hour.
a suburban backyard during a barbecue.
a stairwell no one uses.
a junkyard full of stripped cars.
a hotel elevator stalled between floors.
a police station break room with stale donuts.
an abandoned warehouse tagged with graffiti.
a hockey arena during overtime, air sharp with ice and spilled beer.
a shrine built by someone who wouldn't let go.
a car wash tunnel swallowing a vehicle whole.
a haunted house attraction mid-season.
a movie theater lobby after the last showing.
a roadside attraction shaped like something absurd.
a dog park during golden hour.
a muddy riverbank after heavy rain.
a courthouse stairwell where voices echo too loudly.
a school parking lot under buzzing streetlights.
a planetarium during a private showing.
a cheap motel room with floral bedspreads and a flickering lamp.
a roadside diner at 3 a.m., neon buzzing, coffee burnt.
a city bus idling at the end of the line.
a penthouse balcony overlooking the city at night.
a wine cellar beneath a historic building.
a lifeguard tower at night.
a municipal pool pump room.
a tailor's back room full of pins and fabric.
a public swimming pool drained for repairs.
a fenced-in yard littered with dog toys.
a thrift store where the air smells like dust and old perfume.
a witness stand under harsh lights.
a crowded subway platform just before the last train.
a piercing studio that smells like disinfectant.
a beach boardwalk after tourist season ends.
a tow truck yard lit by security lamps.
a loading dock behind a closed business.
a recording studio cluttered with cables.
a barber shop mid-conversation.
a radio tower hill overlooking everything.
a classroom long after the final bell.
a drive-in theater with a cracked screen.
a fire escape overlooking an alley.
a passenger ferry cutting through fog.
a hospital waiting room at 2 a.m.
a pharmacy open all night.
a mechanic's garage smelling of oil and metal.
a hallway between two locked doors.
a public records office that no one visits.
a pet adoption center during feeding time.
a crematorium hallway humming quietly.
a border crossing checkpoint at night.
a locker-lined hallway in a community center.
a ski lodge during a whiteout.
a courthouse records archive underground.
a water treatment facility humming endlessly.
a forest trail choked with fog before sunrise.
a playground after dark.
a train platform dusted with snow.
a radio station during the graveyard shift.
a military barracks just before lights-out.
a front porch with a single rocking chair.
a mom-and-pop ice cream parlor on a scorching summer's day.
an emergency room hallway curtained off from sight.
a small-town grocery store minutes before closing.
a farmer's market just as it opens.
a lake dock at dawn, water perfectly still.
a nail salon filled with chemical sweetness.
a bus terminal that never quite sleeps.
a library corner no one ever uses.

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❝ wait. you mean you've had an empty house and haven't thrown a party yet? if i could get my mom to leave for even a full day i'd be organizing something legendary. real project x type shit. this is so wasting an opportunity you won't get back once we graduate. ❞
he unlocks the car doors, peering over his shoulder again to make sure no one's bearing witness to their great escape in the odds there may be a snitch in their midst. julian kind of can't blame them. there's little else to do in a small town like hawkins.
though he is oblivious to the literal ghosts that plague robin on a day to day basis, he has noticed a shift in her demeanor here and there. broaching the subject has just been a little difficult to attempt, considering he doesn't want to sound too much like he's prying into her personal business. speaking up again only after hawkins high is a blur in the rearview mirror, julian drives in the direction of the diner— ❝ how long do you think it'll take before someone notices we're gone? ❞
a legendary party could possibly be the move for their final year at hawkins. she's not so sure hubert would enjoy all the extra company. robin steps inside the car, ducking a little under the headrest just in case. "i don't know if my dad deserves that, his perfect introvert daughter throwing a rager while he's out? i don't even know how he'd react and i'm kinda scared to find out."
she's never really been in trouble before. one time he joked about taking away her vinyl if she didn't at least go out and do normal teenager things with friends. she almost laughed at him. friends? ..but that was a while ago and now she actually does them.
"probably awhile. i know math won't miss me, pfft-"
headcanon generator
robin likes to eat straight coffee beans: she does sometimes but only the chocolate covered ones (as a part-time barista and coffee enjoyer)
robin is in your house: if you guys are really close, great friends she will somehow get a key (with permission, of course) and show up occasionally :)
robin has a diary that they write in with a glittery gel pen: absolutely. she mostly writes / sketches in ink in her ghost log books and journal but she has a select few in her bag for when she's feeling it.
robin is a great artist: i feel like that's a pretty broad term, she wouldn't consider herself to be one but she has gotten quite good at quick sketches of people but nothing too crazy.
robin wakes up on november 1st and starts decorating for christmas: definitely not. she loves the fall months too much and christmas makes her a teeny bit sad so she usually waits until her dad starts decorating to get into the spirit.
good morning i am here slowly working on drafts (also on theo) and working on new robin edits / planning a little carrd makeover for her maybe
been busy painting then literally all i wanna do it is play fortnite after :’) i shall be here tomorrow morning with a crisp alani after a hot shower
sorry for my absence lmao, been working on my commission and in the early stages of downsizing my life (aka selling everything i dont use on fb marketplace) i would like to be here this week :)

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PROMPTS FOR PLAYFUL AFFECTION * adjust as necessary, send 'reverse' for the reversal of action prompts
DIALOGUE PROMPTS
wait. are you ticklish?
get back here! i'm not finished with you yet!
you've got something on your face... right here!
ohh, you are so dead!
last one there's a rotten egg!
looks like i've got the upper hand now!
stop! i surrender! i surrender!
i'm not letting you beat me this time!
that was really cute. do it again.
can i paint your nails?
did you just smear that on my face?
who hit me with a snowball?
i love it when you play with my hair.
okay, now let's take a silly picture this time.
i've never heard your laugh before. i love it.
i'm going to do everything in my power to make you laugh.
we said that at the same time.
i've never had a real pillowfight before!
tag! you're it!
i like it when you play with my fingers.
ready or not, here i come!
get back here you!
wanna arm wrestle?
was that your foot?
stop running! just let me love you!
that's not fair! you cheated!
can i braid your hair?
did you just put a flower in my hair?
will you share that with me?
look! i painted a picture of you!
if you sit on the swings, i'll push you.
on three, we jump into that pile of leaves. ready?
did you just make that noise? that was adorable.
i love how your eyes crinkle when you smile.
can i play with your hair?
you have the most wonderful smile.
let's go down the slide together.
you beat me! how did you beat me?
we don't need music to dance!
this made me think of you when i saw it.
ACTION PROMPTS
[ sneak ] sender sneaks up behind receiver and puts their hands over their eyes to surprise them
[ tickle ] sender tickles receiver
[ chase ] sender playfully chases receiver until they're both tired
[ dance ] sender and receiver perform a silly dance together
[ snowball ] sender and receiver have an epic snowball fight
[ whipped ] sender smears a bit of whipped cream on receiver's face
[ cake ] sender smushes a piece of cake into receiver's face
[ pie ] sender smushes a pie into receiver's face
[ playground ] sender and receiver climb around on a playground together
[ swings ] sender and receiver sit on a swingset together
[ push ] sender pushes receiver on a swingset
[ smile ] sender uses their fingers to turn receiver's frown into a smile
[ win ] sender and receiver play a board game together, and sender secretly lets receiver win
[ pat ] sender playfully pats receiver's butt
[ hoist ] sender hoists receiver onto their shoulders and carries them around
[ footsie ] sender and receiver play a game of footsie under the table
[ mime ] across a crowded room, sender mimes a comical scene at receiver to try and make them laugh
[ pretend ] sender pretends to dramatically fall asleep ontop of receiver, holding in their laughter as they do so
[ rock ] sender and receiver hug, and sender rocks them side to side
[ handshake ] sender and receiver reenact their secret handshake
[ share ] sender and receiver share something from the menu at a restaurant
“you came back.”
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"of course. you're my best friend." robin stands at julian's door with an apologetic look on her face. they've always had a fun friendship but they've known each other long enough to see each other struggle in life. all she ever wants to do is help him even if things get frustrating and she leaves a little angry.
"i'm sorry for getting pissed off. can i come in?"
steve sits up slowly, no longer afraid of making robin uncomfortable. he's grateful for this turn of events, even if it tugs at his heartstrings to hear her be so anxious about whatever feelings have been blooming between them. reaching out in the semi-darkness, he takes robin's hand in his. it feels like two puzzle pieces falling together; like something that has been a long time coming.
❛ i say yes. ❜
finally. robin doesn't hesitate to reciprocate his grip, sitting up as he does. the fear that was so clear on her face is gone now and replaced with a small smile. its soft amongst her tired eyes and the dim light. she hides her face in his shoulder, almost a replica of the few times she's done before but now has a little more meaning to it. the anxiety that always builds up in close proximity with steve is calming down now the air is clear.
her thumb rubs the side of his hand. "can we just stay like this for awhile?"
little convincing is needed to nudge julian into ducking and following suit, robin's grasp on him prompting a stifled chuckle as they make their getaway. there is nothing but unbridled joy at their teenage shenanigans painted on his features, mischievous and delighted. the world will just have to keep on spinning without them attending today's pep rally.
the air outside is crisper than julian expects, and he thinks maybe that's just the scent of breaking free from being trapped in a room with every peer and faculty member at the same time. why does the world seem to get so much smaller at school? ❝ milkshakes here we fucking come, ❞ he says with a jingle of his car keys, though he takes a second during their trek across the parking lot to look at robin.
❝ how's stuff at home? i feel like i haven't been around lately. my mom's organizing a food drive at work and i got stuck dividing everything into different boxes. ❞
the grin on her face is beaming as they successfully make their escape. she takes a deep breath of the outside air with relief and feeling extra thankful that she has someone to run away with during the extremely boring afternoons like these. julian makes her feel a little more at ease and it helps that the ghosts have been so sparse these days. definitely a mood booster. the one in the cafeteria last month was no fun for her and her jello. no one wants to see a rotting face while she's trying to enjoy the raspberry flavoured treat on her plate.
"fuck yeah." she says, while looking back to make sure no one has actually spotted them.
robin puffs her cheeks out and shrugs. "peachy. there's nothing really going on right now. my dad's been working a lot more lately so i've mostly been alone with hubert."
finally found some time to be here <3 i started working on a painting commission this week and i was just lowk hyping myself up to write and begin my photoshop journey lol

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my plan is to redo graphics and do a lil revamp to feel a bit more refreshed ;__;
fuck it, robin on my keyboard