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imthecleric · 1 year
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ooc: you know will was pulling his punches in the roller rink fight cause he didn’t mention lucas writing him letters (not sure if dustin or max communicated with him but i say yes... but we know canon lucas for sure did)
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imprettybitchin · 1 year
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//I had two dreams about Lucas last night. In the first one, I wrote the cutest little poem/drabble about their friendship. Unfortunately I don’t remember what it was, but the vibes were warm and kind, which is what both of them deserve! 🥰🥺
The second dream was something about Lucas and Mike being in love. Tbh the majority of the dream was me trying to remember what their ship name is. I kept telling myself “You can look it up when you wake up!”
It took me several tries to wake up, and I completely forgot to look it up until now XD
Regardless, I blame/thank @rangersinclair and @mikewheelertm for this
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rangersinclair asked:
❛  did you ever even love me?  ❜
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Max thought she knew pain, thought nothing could be worse than what she went through -- what she is still going through with Vecna. Boy was she wrong. His words sliced through her, caused a pain she didn’t even know existed. Slowly she turned to face him, giving him the attention he deserves. The attention that he should have been getting the entire time. “Lucas...” His name left her lips, in an almost chocked out sob. 
How could he ask that? How had she let this happen? Let him get to the point , where he questioned her love for him. “--Of course I did.. do.” Max corrected. Fingers twitching as she debated reaching out to him. Her heart felt like it had broken into a million pieces. “... I am -- i’m sorry.. You deserved more S-Sinclair.. So much more.” The redhead never felt so vulnerable. Never felt so alone. “Even if you don’t believe me, I will always love you.” 
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mikewheelertmmoved · 1 year
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send📱for a look inside what my muse has of yours on their phone
                    ⸻ FT. LUCAS SINCLAIR ;; @rangersinclair​
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scoopstrooptm · 2 years
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@rangersinclair​ asked: What do you call a raging barbarian? Anything you like – you can’t make Listen checks while Raging.
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       “ Dude, you better tell Eddie that one. ”
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willbyerstm · 2 years
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[𝐌𝐄𝐌𝐄 𝐋𝐈𝐍𝐊]:  send 💐 to ask my muse out on a date [𝐒𝐓𝐀𝐓𝐔𝐒]: accepting [𝐅𝐑𝐎𝐌]: @rangersinclair​ [𝐌𝐄𝐌𝐄]:  💐 Lucas rushes up to Will after the game, a massive grin on his face and ignoring his teammates trying to drag him back. "You came," he says, a little breathlessly. Then takes a beat. It comes out in a rush when he talks again, tripping over words, scared he'd not say it if he thought twice. "Do you wanna go on a date with me?"
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❝ Of course I came. ❞ He’s grinning back brightly, feeling so proud for Lucas. Will can’t imagine achieving anything like the other just right now. He’s about to tell him that, when Lucas speaks again and Will finds himself speechless for a moment.  ❝ What? ❞ he’s still grinning, albeit confused and he finds himself glancing back as if he is expecting to find someone else there, the person that Lucas was actually asking out  ❝ Are you sure? I mean...yeah I do...I do wanna go on a date with you. If you’re sure. ❞
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scribedhorror · 2 years
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@rangersinclair​  Snorts. "Of course, are you fishing for some affection?" Shakes his head and leans in to give him a tight hug. "You're cool, you need to chill."
Tired. That was the main thing that was running through his mind right now. It had been a few days since he had been able to sleep and now it just seemed to be catching up with him. And when Bill did actually get tired, sometimes --- a lot of the time --- he got a little clingy. 
Now. Usually there wasn’t anyone around when that happened, or if there were, he didn’t really trust them enough to actually give into it. But Bill liked Lucas and didn’t think that the other would be a dick about this. 
“Chill is the problem,” he muttered, leaning into the touch, “I’m about to pass out.”
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munsontm · 1 year
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📂📂📂
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Send “📂“ for a random yet completely useless headcanon I have / ACCEPTING / @rangersinclair
Despite being Corroded Coffin's lead guitarist, Eddie can actually play the drums a little bit thanks to Garebear. He finds it's a good outlet when he's angry more than anything.
Eddie had been known to mix tequila or vodka into his beer. :/ It never ends well.
Eddie waxes his legs for performances where he has to wear leather. the material would pull at his leg hair and make things very uncomfortable....there's also quite a bit of vaseline action going on in there too.
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proudfrcak · 1 year
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[ text ] We should invest in an army of llamas
[ 📲 --- > Sinclair boy ] == > llamas? the only thing they'll do is spit in people's faces [ 📲 --- > Sinclair boy ] == > ...... [ 📲 --- > Sinclair boy ] == > okay, I got your point. why didn't I think of this sooner?
| @rangersinclair |
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barhd · 1 year
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                                  WHY AREN’T WE INTERACTING?
@rangersinclair​ asked: ⌚ — i honestly haven’t gotten around to it yet. // been really sick but I'm so down for things!!
     Honestly, don’t even worry about it! I’m guilty of this, and I’m just really shy. My IMs are always opened whenever. I know this time of year is busy and the cold gets us sick UGH I know I’ve been very slow myself D:
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@rangersinclair ❤’d for a starter !
       will wouldn’t have quite expected to end up in the school gymnasium at four o’clock on a tuesday, yet he can’t exactly say he’s particularly upset about it. sports may be one of the furthest things from his list of personal interests, yet he knows how much they mean to lucas, and showing support towards his best friends is something he’s always immensely cared about.
       “tell you what,” will suddenly announces as he makes a pathetic attempt of dribbling a basketball, missing contact a few times and scrambling to catch it again. “if i make this shot, you have to buy all my cafeteria lunches for a week. deal?”
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rangersinclair asked:
You ready for this joke? Huh? What’s the difference between a wizard and a sorcerer? Class!
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      Max couldn’t help the small laugh that slipped through her lips. Rolling her eyes playfully. “Is that the best you got Lucas? What about this one? Ready... -- Why was the cat afraid of the tree?  
           ---- because of its bark!”
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mikewheelertmmoved · 2 years
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@rangersinclair​​​ rolled the dice ;;  💏 [ rng: 19. for luck. ]  ⸻  (  * get your kisses.  )
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          HE WAS PLAYING WITH FIRE,  that much Mike was well aware of,  there was more than just trouble if anyone  ( rather the wrong people )  was to find out,  and yet there was a part of him that didn’t care,  at least in the moment,  after all when he got something in his mind there wasn’t much that could have him change it.    Attentive gaze making sure the few people still loitering outside the gym weren’t paying any attention as he quite literally dragged Lucas around the building,  slender fingers wrapped around the other’s wrist.    Stopping only when they were out of sight from everyone,  a hint of mischief gleaming behind deep brown hues when he turned to look at Lucas,  and a easy & yet affectionate smile graced his featured for a beat longer.
          ❝  Well,  I couldn’t let you get on the court without wishing you good luck,  right  ?  ❞    A playful edge laced within his tone,  a question that didn’t really need an answer,  due to such thing and true to his nature,  Mike didn’t give much time for the other to answer before he was bringing his free hand to the cheek,  leaning over to press a chaste,  and yet lingering kiss against Lucas’ lips.    ❝  Give them hell.  ❞    A whispered teasing inches apart from the other,  another brief kiss stolen before Mike was pulling back,  letting go of Lucas,  reluctantly so.    ❝  How was that for a good luck kiss,  huh  ?  ❞
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scoopstrooptm · 2 years
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@rangersinclair sent a meme: ❝ did i stutter ? ❞
       “ No, but keep going and I’ll make you stutter. ” Erica stood in the doorway to her brother’s bedroom, hands folded as if to say that she wasn’t moving from her spot, no matter what threats Lucas hurled her way. Could he really blame her for being curious? They’d all narrowly survived a monster attack on the town’s mall... and this apparently wasn’t even Lucas’ first time facing this sort of stuff. She hadn’t been lying when she’d told Dustin that she didn’t believe her brother’s involvement. It just didn’t seem like him --- but that clearly meant that there was a lot she didn’t know about him. “ I just want to know how my loser of a brother got involved with commies and alternate dimensions. Answer my questions and you can go play with your friends. I promise. ”
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willbyerstm · 2 years
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[𝐌𝐄𝐌𝐄 𝐋𝐈𝐍𝐊]: send me anons from Will’s friends/family/loved ones, only…it’s Vecna talking. You know what to do! [𝐒𝐓𝐀𝐓𝐔𝐒]: selectively accepting [𝐅𝐑𝐎𝐌]: "anon” / @rangersinclair​ [𝐌𝐄𝐌𝐄]:  You think I want someone like you around? You think we're still friends? You were a placeholder, Will. I don't need you anymore. I've outgrown you and your stupid games. I've got actual friends. I'm top of the food chain now. Get lost.
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❝ What? ❞ he frowns, staring at Lucas as if he’s waiting for him to just say he’s joking. Because he has to be joking right? Lucas’ sense of humour is nothing like this, but...he is nothing like this either. Yet he remains serious, accusing.  ❝ What’s wrong, Lucas? Tell me...what I did. I don’t care about D&D or any of our games, I just...I just want to know what’s wrong. ❞
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scribedhorror · 2 years
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@rangersinclair​ || meme || accepting “That’s a lot of swelling.”
“It’s cool. I’ve had worse,” he assured the other boy with a warm but roguish grin. His wrist would heal, and it wasn’t broken. At least, he was pretty sure it wasn’t. 
It wasn’t that Bill was necessarily clumsy, he was more reckless. Maybe a little accident-prone. He also threw himself into everything he did including the sports he played. What were a few bumps and bruises as long as they did well? As long as he was out of the house and out of his head for a little while that was what mattered. 
Pain never scared him. There were worse things out there.
“Thanks for lookin’ out though, man.” Bill recognized the other boy as being on the basketball team, however that wasn’t really his own preferred sport. Not that he was bad at it, he just enjoyed others more. “You guys did well the other day, by the way. It was a close game,” he complimented, smiling once again. “Too bad it ended like that.”
Being new in town Bill was still learning about this new small town he had been shoved into, however he felt like he was fitting in pretty well. Making friends had never really been a challenge for him, thankfully.
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