#certifiedprettyboy

“i’m fuckin’ fine...”

Shotgun is aimed directly at his chest, though her finger doesn’t quite rest on the trigger yet. That doesn’t mean she can be extremely swift to pull the trigger, but the fact he didn’t quite seem like a shapeshifter to her is what has her at pause. However, how else would she explain there was someone in this Hawkins town that looked PRECISELY like her elder brother ?

Ronnie had to ADMIT, watching Steve strike out with girl after girl was equal parts FUNNY and SAD. She continued to watch uninterrupted however from her corner booth and chuckled quietly to herself whenever his COWORKER would berate him afterwards. In school, the blonde had always viewed Steve as so cool and suave, had that NOT been the case? After a while of watching though, her ice cream had come to an END but after a LONG shift at the pool and nowhere else to be for the night, she slinked her way back up to the counter and smiled politely. ❝Any chance I could get another SCOOP?❞ 

@certifiedprettyboy / @babydaddytm

[Text to Pretty Boy] There must be something wrong with my eyes.  [Text to Pretty Boy]I can’t take them off you.

“Hey, don’t get smart with me,” Hopper snapped back, one hand on his hip. “If what Mrs. Lawrence says is true, you’re in big trouble, Steven.”

Roman had been staying in Hawkins for a month now, looking into buying an old science lab so he could expand Godfrey Labs and Hawkins had cheap real estate. For the past two weeks he could see why no one wanted to stay here. “This place is fucking weird.”

She lets out a huff, eyes quickly glancing around the parking lot of the Family Video, with a certain precaution. She didn't want anyone to hear her-- she refused to imagine her parents finding out from dipshit Keith that their daughter was of a-- (how had her father put it?) -- certain persuasion.