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People arguing when stonathanceobinickie exists
Edit: I added Hellchear to this homunculus of a word
Stedathanceickieobinissy my ot7💗💗💗

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Eddie and Jonathan: Fuck the rich!! :((
Years later:
Eddie and Jonathan: Fuck the rich!!! :)))
Steve *tied to a light post*:
Argyle, leaning on said light post: Broski, did you hear? Fuck the rich
Steve: Aren't you rich?
Argyle: Yeah, so?
Steve: WHY AM I THE ONE TIED TO THE LIGHT POST?!
As a freshman, Jonathan must have gotten asked to join the Hellfire Club by Eddie. A loner fiddling with a camera during lunch? Total loser who would be part of the Club. And when Eddie asks him, Jonathan just shakes his head. "Unless you need a personal photographer, I'm out."
"I have weed," Eddie tries.
Jonathan just looked at him. "Okay. And I have a camera."
"You get a break from reality and during that break you fight monsters," Eddie gushes excitedly.
"I have my music for when I need a break."
That's when Eddie took a seat. He was interested. A loner's music taste? "What's your favorite artists?"
Jonathan looked surprised that the other teen sat down, and also that he was interested in his music. "The Clash and The Cure. But I do listen to The Smiths and Bowie too." He put his camera down. "What about you?"
"Mostly Ozzy Osbourne, Judas Priest, Dio- you know, fun music," he grinned at Jonathan. "I've only ever heard of Bowie and The Cure.."
"You should come over one day and we can listen to The Smiths and The Clash. If you're up to it obvious," he added, realizing he just invited a stranger over.
Eddie's smile grew from the invitation. "Definitely!" The first bell rang. He stood up and swimming his backpack over his shoulder. He extended his hand. "I'm Eddie, by the way."
Jonathan shook his hand. "Jonathan. Byers."