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rosieshipper · 2 years
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Joyce: You shouldn’t swear like that in front of her
Hopper: I don’t swear like that either! I would never say that in front of her, I’m not lying!
Rose: *runs by with Jane* Shut up bitch!
Hopper: *wheezes while trying his best to not bust out in hysterical laughter*
Joyce: You were saying?
Tags: @astralshipper @aricka-and-her-fictional-others @recordplayershipping @wolfofthedead
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katsu28 · 2 years
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pov: your camera roll if you were dating steve harrington (and if smartphones existed in the 80's)
here's part 2 :)
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will80sbyers · 10 days
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STRANGER THINGS 4 Chapter eight: Papa
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reineydraws · 1 year
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i have a soft spot for fics where billy sort of ends up adopting el and will alongside max. like, these are the kids that get dibs for rides in the camaro haha.
also im unfortunately not participating bc prev commitments but #harringrove for turkey is happening right now if yall want to donate to the earthquake relief funds for turkey & syria and get some art/fic back from harringrove fans! :) check out the tag if you're interested!!
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bisexual-cryptid · 2 years
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Stranger Things + Textposts (pt ?)
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501stlothcat · 3 days
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Spot the difference....
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Dennis Hopper with Michelle Phillips of The Mamas & The Papas (They wed on October 31, 1970 and were husband and wife for 8 days)
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harrywavycurly · 28 days
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I’m rewatching Stranger Things for the first time ever, I don’t normally like to rewatch a series until it’s complete but I truly forgot the chokehold Jim had on me from the very first time I saw him…damn🫠👀💖
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max-e-doodle · 1 year
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Dennis Hopper & Michelle Phillips.
Their wedding day. 31st of October 1970.
It lasted only 8 days.
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booksandpaperss · 1 year
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okay but like. if you were Max Mayfield in season 3 you would get a crush on El. and then fall in love with her when she said “touch her again, and I will kill you, again.” and don’t even try to say you wouldn’t cuz if you were Max you absolutely would. don’t lie.
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rosieshipper · 2 years
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Aftermath
Summary: The aftermath of the gate being closed
Rose was shaking beyond control as she was laid out on Joyce’s couch, her hand still gripping Hopper’s as the pain in her side made her want to scream. “Alright sweetie, this is gonna hurt for just a moment.” She heard Joyce’s voice softly tell her before the blood soaked fabric of her shirt was slowly pushed up to reveal three long gashes running down her sides from where one of the demodogs had slashed her back in the elevator shaft when her sister El was trying to close the gate
Rose was trying her best to protect her family in that elevator shaft, quickly jumping out of the elevator onto the nearby growth-covered wall, shapeshifting into one of those hellish things to try and draw their attention away from the elevator. And that seemed to work for a short while as Rose continuously shapeshifted into multiple different animals that she could use to kill these bastards. But at one point she was on top of the elevator, in the form of a wolf, furiously snapping and swiping at the demodogs so that they would fall into the dark abyss below. But just when she thought she was in the clear for a bit, there was suddenly a searing burning pain on her left side and she let out a pain filled yelp
Looking down, she saw the blood seeping into her fur, thick and deep, she knew that she would be losing a lot of blood soon. She tried her best to fight off the demodog but at one point it managed to overpower her, holding her down against the top of the elevator and trying hard to bite down on her head, but she did her best to relent, pushing back as hard as she could manage. Thankfully with one last burst of adrenaline, Rose managed to get her hind legs underneath the thing and kicked with all her might, sending the thing stumbling over the edge and plummeting down below
Just as she did that, the last bit of hellish red light from the other side of the gate faded away as the gate was finally closed. The sound of her sister’s screams finally faded as well as all was quiet. Moments later, the demodogs all suddenly let shrill screams before they all began plummeting below. Rose watched tiredly as the last of the beasts fell before with the last bit of her strength, she shapeshifted back into her normal self. Blood was dripping down from her nose from overuse of her powers, slipping down over her lips. She felt dizzy and wanted nothing more then to collapse into a heap right then and there
But with what little strength she had left, Rose climbed down off the top of the elevator and inside where Hopper was hugging El tightly to his chest, whispering to her about how she did amazingly and that she’s gonna be okay. Rose could only imagine how much of El’s powers she expended in that short amount of time. She probably barely had any strength left to even stand up. She watched the two for a moment before Hopper took notice of her and her not so great state. He motioned her over and Rose wasted no time moving over and collapsing into his arms, clinging tightly to him as tears began to well up in her eyes
The journey out of the lab and the drive back to Joyce’s house was barely remembered. By the time they got back to the house, El and Rose were both overly exhausted. El had to be carried into the house while Rose simply held Hopper’s hand, leaning into him as she followed him inside. Once inside, Joyce was already rushing over to the three of them, relieved to know that they were alive. El needed to be assessed first and foremost. Rose insisted upon it when Hopper tried to look over the both of them at the same time, telling him that her sister came before her no matter what, even if she was struggling to stand herself
After a minute or two of convincing, Hopper eventually took El aside and sat her down in the recliner in the living room and he began to check her over with Joyce’s help. As Rose watched from afar for a few minutes, there was eventually a point where her vision suddenly became blurry and her head began to spin. Grabbing onto a nearby wall, she tried her best to steady herself and stop herself from falling over. But suddenly the searing pain in her side returned with such an intensity that it made her feel like she wanted to vomit. It wasn’t until that moment that she realized that she didn’t feel any pain in her side the whole way out of the lab and the drive back to the house. She guessed that the adrenaline she was feeling from the whole situation had finally worn off
Rose did her best to ignore the pain but with each passing moment it only grew more and more in intensity until finally she couldn’t take it any more. Her grip on the wall loosened and she found herself falling to the ground, her body hitting the floor with a loud thud causing Joyce and Hopper to look back. “Oh shit.” She heard Hopper mutter before quick sounding footsteps came rushing over to her side. It didn’t take Hopper long to see what was wrong when he saw the growing blood stain on her white shirt
With very careful and gentle movements, Hopper had slipped his arms underneath the 15 year old and carried her into the living room, laying her down on the couch as he felt her shaking in his arms. Joyce had come rushing over as soon as El was settled enough to be left alone for a little bit and started to assess the problem. Once Rose was laid down on the couch, she carefully pushed up the side of her white shirt to reveal the three long gashes that ran down her side
“Oh Jesus..” Joyce muttered before quickly getting up. “Stay with her, I’m gonna go get the first aid kit.” She told Hopper before quickly leaving the room. “Don’t exactly plan on leaving.” Hopper muttered as he gave Rose’s hand a small squeeze. “You’re gonna be okay Kiddo, Joyce is gonna patch you up here soon.” He whispered to her with a gentleness that was only reserved for her and El. “It…hurts…” She managed to squeak out as she squeezed his hand hard as another wave of nauseating pain washed over her. “I know, I know it hurts but you’re gonna feel better soon. We’re gonna make you better.” He told her reassuringly before leaning down to press a kiss to her forehead
Eventually, Joyce came running back into the room with a first aid kit, an old rag and a wet washcloth. “Okay honey. I have to clean your wound and it’s gonna hurt a lot so I need you to bite down on this when it hurts okay?” She instructed as she held the old rag out to Rose and she nodded, rolling the rag up before placing it into her mouth. “Alright, I’m gonna start and if you feel the need to scream just go ahead.” Joyce added before she picked up the wet washcloth and soon began wiping away the blood. Sure enough Rose’s body seized and she let out a muffled cry as she bit down hard on the cloth, her hand still squeezing Hopper’s as well
Hopper could feel his heart shattering in his chest as he listened to the poor girl cry and scream in pain. He wanted nothing more than to take both of his girls and bundle them up in his arms, maybe then he would be able to protect them from ever feeling pain again. “I know honey I know. We’re almost done, just a little bit longer.” Joyce reassured her as she cleaned up the last bit of blood. Once the washcloth was pulled away the pain finally ebbed and Rose’s grip around Hopper’s hand loosened
After setting the bloodied washcloth aside, Joyce reached into the first aid kit and pulled out a few packages of antiseptic wipes to disinfect the wound. “Alright now Rose, this is gonna be the worst part. I won't lie to you. I have to disinfect your cuts so they won’t get infected, it’s gonna hurt a lot so bite down as hard as you can on that cloth.” Joyce instructed gently to which Rose slowly nodded, preparing herself for the pain that was to come. Once Joyce had gotten the package opened and pulled the wipes out, she made quick work of disinfecting the wound. And sure enough as soon as the wipes touched the open cuts, an intense burning sensation filled up Rose’s entire being
Her sharp teeth bit down so hard on the cloth that she was sure she might have punctured a hold or two in it. Her loud screams and cries of pain were muffled by the cloth and she tried not to choke. Fat hot tears were spilling down her cheeks as she tried her best not to squirm. But thankfully as soon as the pain started, it was gone once Joyce was finished. Rose’s breathing was heavy as she spat out the cloth. “There you go pumpkin, the worst part is over. You did so well.” Hopper whispered to her as he used his free hand to gently push some hair out of her eyes. She looked utterly exhausted and ready to pass out at any moment, which was why Hopper wanted to get this done quickly so that she could get some well deserved sleep
“Okay, Hopper, can you help her sit up? I need to wrap these bandages around her torso.” Joyce then asked as she pulled out a big roll of bandages. Hopper nodded and slipped his free arm under Rose to help her sit up a bit. She of course protested quietly, letting out a tired whine as she was moved. “I know honey. You can lay back down here in a bit, Joyce needs to wrap up your cuts and she can’t do that when you’re laying down.” Hopper explained to her softly as he sat down on the couch and had her lean against him, wrapping an arm around her while also grabbing onto the hem of her shirt to keep it up and out of Joyce’s way
Rose barely moved at all as she felt the bandages being wrapped around her torso tightly, she just kept her face buried in Hopper’s chest, clinging to him tightly and never wanting to let go. Eventually, Joyce finished wrapping her torso and stood up with a breath. “There you go sweetie, you’re all done. You did so well.” She told her gently as she rested a hand on Rose’s shoulder, giving it a small squeeze. Rose merely only nodded in response, snuggling closer into Hopper’s side, she was utterly exhausted. “Thank you so much for your help, Joyce. Could you bring El over here please?” Rose heard Hopper ask, his chest rumbling underneath her ear
“Of course, Hop.” Joyce responded before she padded over to the recliner where El was now sleeping in and carefully picked her up, carrying her over to Hopper on the couch and settling her down on his right side where she naturally snuggled into his side, wrapping her arms around him tightly. “Thank you Joyce. You’ve been a big help tonight.” Hopper thanked her as he watched her pack up the first aid kit. “Always happy to help Hop. If you or the girls need anything, don't be afraid to give me a call.” She responded with a warm smile before she eventually left the room, leaving Hopper alone with his two girls
As Hopper sat there on the couch, his arms wrapped tightly around the two most important things in his life, he thought back on how much they had grown over the past year. If you had told him a year and a half ago that Hopper would be raising two young girls as his own daughters, he would have laughed. He never thought he would get to experience this again, what it feels to be a dad. That part of him died long ago when he lost Sarah. But now with El and Rose in his life, he could feel that part of him growing back stronger every day. And he would be damned if he was ever gonna lose that part of himself ever again. He was gonna do everything he could to keep these girls safe and feeling the love they never had growing up. These were his girls, his daughters. And he was gonna be the best damn dad he could ever be
Tags: @astralshipper @aricka-and-her-fictional-others @recordplayershipping @magicalpuppyprincess @wolfofthedead
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fbfh · 2 years
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No bc Billy is such a fucking caring protective boyfriend. Once he decides you're - for all intents and purposes - part of his pack, he will always protect you. The party, the other teens, even Hopper and Joyce (along with Max and Susan obviously) are all part of his little circle of people that he will never let anything bad happen to. Any time you're having a problem, he can tell. You've just started going straight to Billy when you have a problem because he's so quick to tell when something is wrong. You know why he's so good at picking up on miniscule changes in someone's mood and behavior, and it breaks you heart. But now, like so many other traits and defense mechanisms he's developed, he's able to use them for good, to protect you and your friends. It's not perfect, but it's a huge improvement.
One time you ran up to him, he knew something was wrong just by the way you were walking before he even saw your face, and started telling him everything, trying to hold yourself together. Whether the guys you had bumped into made fun of you or just made you uncomfortable, you know Billy won't let it slide.
"I was just trying to walk my dog, and they won't leave me alone, and-"
He puts a hand on your shoulder, and you know he has this under control.
"Those guys over there?" He asks, voice low and calculated. You nod.
"Stay here." He states, giving your dog an appreciative scratch on the head for helping to look after you. He resolves the issue out of earshot and out of your sight. You don't know the details, but the next time you see those guys, they turn and practically run the other way. When you thank him for taking such good care of you, keeping you safe, he presses a kiss to your forehead.
"'Course. I always will."
Every day that you or one of the kids or even his friends feel safe enough to come and talk to him when you're feeling vulnerable, every day someone comes to him to feel safe is another day he knows he beat the statistics, broke out of the cycle. It's more and more proof that he did it, and he can keep doing it, for you guys and for himself.
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pinkeoni · 11 months
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Thinking about themes of sexuality and sa imagery, as well as powers as sexuality and relating that to Willel and how they mirror each other and what their individual stories are being used to talk about those ideas as a whole.
El is a young girl that has sexuality/powers forcefully imposed onto her at a young age and when she grows up she thinks that that is all she is good for. But then she learns that she has choices outside of that. And her story isn’t about purifying herself but rather gaining autonomy outside of just what the men in her life want. She can talk about how cute Ralph Macchio is but she can also be shop and play games and not just be shut in a room kissing a guy all day.
Will, on the other hand, is a young gay boy that has his sexuality/powers forcefully supressed because it is seen as denomic. Will never has a chance to exprience or express sexuality or attraction because the entire world around him is trying to get it out of him including himself. But the answer doesn’t come from getting rid of it, but embracing it.
Sexuality is not something that should forcefully imposed nor supressed, but rather freely explored at one’s own pace.
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renatapatata · 2 years
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smthing smthing the parallels between stranger things season 4 and star wars: the empire strikes back... el as luke... mike as han solo... will as leia...
luke is off training to master his powers whilst his friends are sort of stranded,,, han and leia grow closer and have an implied growing romance,,, luke leaves his training early cuz he fears his friends are in danger and are walking into a trap,,, its revealed later on that leia also has the same abilities as luke,,,
does any of this sound familiar... 🤨
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emblazons · 1 year
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"Now I know the truth. It is not me. It is you. You are the monster."
Eleven (El) Hopper in Every Episode - Season IV
character start!bonus:
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ribbonthief · 2 years
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Can we please, please talk about this line for a million years. You don’t focus on it as much as the other parts of her speech because it gets cut off, but the wholeness of it is still so clear: ‘I was never scared because my dad always made me feel safe’ 
And !!! man that’s such a heartbreaking but significant insight into El’s POV of Hopper and of their time together at the cabin. Because it’s implying (if not directly communicating) that despite and within how intense and sometimes combative it was between Hopper and El during those months at the cabin, she always felt safe there, and more so, she felt safe there because of Hopper. Which makes Hopper’s ‘they didn’t need me, I needed them’ speech all the more heartbreaking too because El did need Hopper. She needs her dad and loves her dad and he represented so many important and meaningful things for her but a primary thing was safety and his death means El now has to figure out how to operate in a world where she no longer has this unique feeling of safeness that her dad gave her.
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