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#this had to be done

Kind of obsessed with the tumblr Twitter account

No, it's not cringy it's fucking genius.

Tumblr staff understands its fucking userbase in a way Elon Musk will never understand Twitter.

Beating a dead horse into the ground is a supernatural reference.

Oh my god.

It's so fucking good.

This is just good.

This is speaking the language fluently.

Twitter is not fucking prepared.

I love and hate you all.

Be happy and DIE.

Eddie: *Takes a sip of milk and gags*

Eddie: Oh my god, is this expired?

Eddie: *Takes another sip of milk*

Steve: *horrified*

to me, this is modern day art

shoutout to sapnap for being tHE CUTEST fucking best friend in the entire universe during this whole process oh my god he was so sweet and supportive towards both of them he could tell they were both nervous 😭😭😭 the dream team mean the absolute world to me

and then some people make you believe in soulmates 💚💙🧡

to me, this is modern day art

I WANT TO DRIVE AWAY WITH YOU I WANT YOUR COMPLICATIONS TOO I WANT YOUR DREARY MONDAYS TOO WRAP YOUR ARMS AROUND ME BABY BOY

NO WORDS

things i never expected to see in my lifetime: dnf irl leaning in for kisses while heatwaves plays in the background

THEYRE FINALLY TOGETHER !! AT LAST

i can't believe the first thing george did in the dream team house was drink cat water he fits right in

THEYRE LITERALLY TOGETHER FOREVER NOW AND NO ONE CAN EVER SEPARATE THEM

I will NEVER be okay again

DREAM IN THE SUN

Dream posted on Snapchat !

orig. post

inktober day 1: haunted house, based on those memes of ppl getting the absolute crap scared out of them in haunted houses (don’t ask me why i chose this particular group of ppl it just felt right)

lol lucas was chilling one afternoon when suddenly his walkie comes to life and its eddie screaming asking for his help and being so dramatic and when lucas finally ask him whats wrong eddie answers in a small voice “can you teach me how to play basketball?” and lucas is so surprised that he got quiet and that lead to eddie rambling on about how steve said he misses playing and since you dont really wanna play anymore i thought maybe i can learn from you so he and i can play together and its fucking stupid but he says he really miss it and besides its steve in a short shorts so sign me the fuck up— shit right tmi but can you please teach me? and lucas is a saint okay so he teaches him and its funny watching eddie try to understand sports but its kinda sweet too

(Edit: Reading this again, I've come to realise that this is utter chaos. Good luck.)

Headcanon time: Robin comes out to the Party all at the same time, probably at dinner.

"Steve's not even my type," she says. They're all at the Byers', probably, and she and Steve have been in a playful argument over movies for the past few minutes.

Mike raises an eyebrow. "Oh yeah? And what type is that?"

Your sister. "Same as Steve's. Girls," Robin replies.

Will's head snaps up to look at her. At the same time, Steve replies to Robin with-

"Bold of you to assume I only like girls."

This time, Dustin and Eddie join Will in turning their heads. "What?!" They exclaim in unison.

"Why didn't you tell me?" Robin asks, a sort-of-hurt-sort-of-amused look on her face.

Steve just rolls his eyes. "Look if I listen to ABBA and Queen in the car with you guys and you still think I'm straight, that's on you."

"Well, I'm not straight either, so I guess that's three of us," Will says.

Eddie moves to fist bump him. "Four."

Jonathan and Argyle take this wonderful moment to interrupt with a "five" and a "six!"

Nancy almost chokes on her milk. "What?!"

Max slams down her glass of water triumphantly. "Seven!"

Lucas softly smiles at her. "I guess that makes me eight?"

Mike stands up. "Is anyone here straight?"

"Apparently not," says Dustin.

"Oh, good. Me neither," Mike says back, before sitting down again.

El tugs on the corner of Steve's shirt. "What's going on?"

"Well, Jane, sometimes love doesn't have to be between a boy and a girl. Sometimes it's between a girl and a girl or a boy and a boy."

El nods. "Oh, so like you and Eddie?"

Eddie nudges Nancy with his elbow so that she'll hand him a napkin for the milk he just snorted.

It doesn't really help the mess, especially when Steve looks him directly in the eye and says, "Exactly."

And if the adults walk in later to a bunch of giggling teens and two adult women sitting very suspiciously close together, and then leave quietly so that they don't bother anyone... that's just for them to know.

Joe Keery polaroids with lyrics from songs from his new album

au where the mall isnt destroyed and when mike is 16/17 he gets his first job at scoop's ??? idk my brain said 'draw this' so i did . the stretching one is my fave

time: 8h36m

close ups >

william byers is my happy smug little son. dustin henderson is my indignant devastated little son.