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cheesed to meet you
i have no witty comeback rn bc i don’t feel well but just know if my brain worked, I'd be saying something so funny

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@diopatch.
bats is one of the most creative people i’ve ever talked to. if we’re talking specifically about what they’ve done with eddie, i feel as if they created a character that is so far beyond canon. they’ve really made him their own, i feel as if there’s eddie, and then there’s Bats’s Eddie, and i’ve grown to love their eddie more than canon eddie tbh. not to mention bats is also fucking hilarious, i laugh every time i see them on the dash. expanding outside of just this blog, bats has a way of getting so in depth into characters and their minds, it’s a skill i wish i had. i love bats sm.
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wowee I love u so bad too *debby ryan hair tuck*
@diopatch gets a SEMI-PLOTTED starter ! + nancy/eddie baby
𝐀𝐍 𝐀𝐅𝐓𝐄𝐑𝐍𝐎𝐎𝐍 𝐎𝐅 𝐒𝐇𝐎𝐏𝐏𝐈𝐍𝐆 𝐅𝐎𝐑 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐁𝐀𝐁𝐘 𝐇𝐀𝐃 𝐋𝐄𝐅𝐓 𝐍𝐀𝐍𝐂𝐘 𝐖𝐈𝐓𝐇 𝐀 𝐅𝐄𝐖 𝐁𝐀𝐆𝐒 of cloths, of toys, or little decor things for the babies room. it’s been things they needed, nancy insisted nothing outside of necessities, but it’d also been somewhat of a bonding experience for nancy, her mother, && eddie’s sister whom might as well have been a mother figure. all of them were excited, but sometimes nancy felt 𝙾𝚅𝙴𝚁𝚆𝙷𝙴𝙻𝙼𝙴𝙳 by all of it so quickly. eight, nearly nine tomorrow, months flies && it goes by quicker than you might expect. walking into their shared apartment, bags in hand, woman huffs as bags are set down in the living room, keys played by the door, && shoes immediately kicked off. sitting down, nancy lays back on the couch && momentarily closes her eyes. commotion doesn’t startle her because she knows it can only be a handful of people. when voice rings out, asking how things were followed by a quick ‘what’s wrong’, nancy then opens eyes to gaze toward eddie. ❝ nothing’s wrong, babe. i’m just- . . i’m tired. ❞ walking around all day in the autumn cold with a person growing inside of you made for a touch of 𝖊𝖝𝖍𝖆𝖚𝖘𝖙𝖎𝖔𝖓. ❝ my feet hurt, i’m hungry. we got way too much, see. . ❞ hand gestures toward the bags. ❝ it’s all . . very very cute. why do they make baby stuff so adorable, ed ? ❞
[ crawls outside ur compooter screen to let u know how much i love and adore u ]
oh my god. how did you get in there. are you stuck? do I need to call the fire department?

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hey [ im playing the spoons on my lap ]
wow ur so good at that can u teach me
* 𝑦𝑒𝑎𝑟𝑛𝑖𝑛𝑔 / @diopatch , — 𝗅𝗈𝗈𝗄 , 𝗂 𝖽𝗎𝗇𝗇𝗈 𝗂𝖿 𝗂’𝗆 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗄𝗂𝗇𝖽 𝗈𝖿 𝗉𝖾𝗋𝗌𝗈𝗇 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝗇𝖾𝖾𝖽 𝗈𝗋 𝖾𝗏𝖾𝗇 𝗐𝖺𝗇𝗍 𝗋𝗂𝗀𝗁𝗍 𝗇𝗈𝗐 . 𝖻𝗎𝗍 𝗂’𝗆 𝗅𝗈𝗈𝗄𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝖺𝗋𝗈𝗎𝗇𝖽 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝗂’𝗆 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗈𝗇𝗅𝗒 𝗈𝗇𝖾 𝗐𝗁𝗈’𝗌 𝗁𝖾𝗋𝖾 .
𝙶𝚁𝙴𝙰𝚃 , 𝚃𝙷𝙴𝚁𝙴'𝚂 𝙰𝙽𝙾𝚃𝙷𝙴𝚁 𝙾𝙽𝙴 . he’s so much like jeff she could put a brick through her windshield , sitting in the back of her campervan curled around herself with the weight of everything making her heart crack . the pressure bearing down is glass on top of a butterfly , daffodil feels exposed as a nerve when she lifts her head .
❝ 𝑤𝘩𝑦 𝑑𝑜 𝑦𝑜𝑢 𝘩𝑎𝑣𝑒 𝑡𝑜 𝑑𝑜 𝑡𝘩𝑎𝑡 ? ❞ her eyes feel like holes , burst from her skull . she can still feel the water around her neck , the impulse to give up with a scream . ❝ i ― i have nothing , eddie . why ― why would i want anyone else with me ? ❞
she has a mother and she’s alone in the back of a van with a guy so insecure he can’t just hug her . that’s the hand she’s been dealt . daffodil feels herself wilting , digging her fingers into the patches on her jeans and pulling until they rip loose . she isn’t satisfied until there’s a hole she’s torn through them .
❝ my ― my old man , he told me to watch out for monsters . ed , can you fucking believe i do for five minutes ? ❞ her heart feels like a hammer . hot , angry tears roll over the circles under her eyes , purple as bruises . ❝ can you trust that for once you’re not one of them ? ❞
@diopatch liked for a starter from: JULES.
your parents used to take you out each year , plan for costumes and the custom of carving pumpkins. it had stopped the year that your brother both entered and left the world on the same day. joyous halloween celebrations would soon lead to celebrations in solitude , curled up in your room with snacks and cable’s selection of classic halloween films. it’s why you’d never expected that you’d be picking out a costume again this year. “ my mom once dressed me as a bumble bee one year. stupid, right? ” a shake of head and breathy laugh , lifting a hand from costume rack to point finger at children's costumes across the way. “ what’s in style this year? werewolves? vampires? ” hands rose as fingers curled into form of claws , turning to face him. “ zombies? ” lips curved a smile , soft laughter slipping through as curled fingers playfully drum against his shoulder ; a false zombie attack.
“ what’s the plan anyways? when i said i was a sucker for surprises, i might have been lying. ”