#ndangerment

ask me questions about jeff, I’m begging.

five. /// Crazy On You by Heart, an ex put this on a mixtape she gave him and he became a Heart fan. They broke up but he didn’t break up with Heart.

four. /// Bootzilla by Bootsy’s Rubber Band, his father is a much bigger fan of funk then he is. But you absolutely will hear him listening to this, especially if he’s feeling down.

three. /// Tramp by Otis Redding & Carla Thomas, be honest it goes ridiculously still, it is hard to stand still during this song. His grandpa played it all the time when he was a kid, it has sentimental value. He particularly likes to mouth Otis Redding’s lines.

two. /// You’re Gonna Miss Me by 13th Floor Elevators, this song makes him proud to be a rhythm guitarist and also made him want to learn to play bass. Finding a copy of The Psychedelic Sounds of the 13th Floor Elevators at a yard sale when he was 11 was what drew him away from traditional rock and towards hard rock, acid rock and psychedelic.

Siblings. What were they actually good for? Nothing at all except for getting under your skin and pestering the life out of you bit by bit— Erica the prime example of that, proving it time and time again with her endless sarcasm and prodding throughout the years. As much as she liked to claim that her wit was charming.. Lucas would beg to differ.

Having lost his very first game with the Hawkins Tigers, one may have thought that Erica would’ve given him a break for one day. Wrong. Not only did he have to deal with the repercussions of missing a shot that could’ve been the changing point in sealing a victory, and then their coach screaming at him afterwards with a promised demotion to ‘benchwarmer’ as he’d so kindly put it to him.. the cherry on top of an already chaotic shitshow of a game just had to be his little sister pointing out his flaws and goading him the minute they set foot in their house like the ever consistent pain in the ass she was in his daily life. Perfect!

As the saying went.. there was no rest for the wicked.

‘You didn’t even stop to think for one second, did you?’ And there it was. The final straw that had Lucas throwing down his duffle bag beside the couch and whirling around to peer at her through narrowed eyes. “Oh my God. Erica! Can. You Shut. Up!?” Clapping in her face between each word for dramatic effect, Lucas finally threw himself down onto the cushions to dramatically cover his face with his hands.

Could she get anymore irritating if she possibly tried?

“Ugh, you’re actually the most annoying person I’ve ever met..” And that was saying something considering he knew Michael Wheeler. Saying that though, and not that he’d ever admit it aloud to pamper Erica’s already ever growing ego, but.. bickering with her always did manage to take his mind off whatever else was going on in his life. Whether it was yet another breakup with Max or an entire day spent chasing otherworldly creatures with the party.. Erica sure did have a way of getting his mind off the bad. Okay, so maybe she wasn’t the menace he liked to claim that she was.

With an irked sigh, Lucas peeked out between his fingers at her and quirked an inquisitive brow upon noting that she was still there staring right back at him. “Why are you still here? Do you wanna picture?” Sticking out his tongue childishly, Lucas found himself stifling a chuckle at her reaction.

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