๐˜โ€™๐˜ฎ ๐˜ต๐˜ฉ๐˜ฆ ๐˜ฎ๐˜ฐ๐˜ฏ๐˜ด๐˜ต๐˜ฆ๐˜ณ.

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Yeah, ๐๐ข๐ญ๐œ๐ก๐ข๐งโ€™. #๐„๐ฅ๐ž๐ฏ๐ž๐ง: ๐˜š๐˜ฉ๐˜ช๐˜ฑ๐˜ด ๐˜ธ๐˜ช๐˜ต๐˜ฉ ๐˜Š๐˜ฉ๐˜ฆ๐˜ฎ. ๐˜–๐˜Š ๐˜ง๐˜ณ๐˜ช๐˜ฆ๐˜ฏ๐˜ฅ๐˜ญ๐˜บ. ๐˜š๐˜ต๐˜ณ๐˜ข๐˜ฏ๐˜จ๐˜ฆ๐˜ณ ๐˜›๐˜ฉ๐˜ช๐˜ฏ๐˜จ๐˜ด ๐˜ถ๐˜ฏ๐˜ช๐˜ท๐˜ฆ๐˜ณ๐˜ด๐˜ฆ. ๐˜Š๐˜ณ๐˜ฐ๐˜ด๐˜ด๐˜ฐ๐˜ท๐˜ฆ๐˜ณ ๐˜ง๐˜ณ๐˜ช๐˜ฆ๐˜ฏ๐˜ฅ๐˜ญ๐˜บ. ๐™ด๐šก๐š™๐šŽ๐š›๐š’๐šŽ๐š—๐šŒ๐šŽ๐š ๐™ด๐š•๐šŽ๐šŸ๐šŽ๐š— ๐š›๐š˜๐š•๐šŽ๐š™๐š•๐šŠ๐šข๐šŽ๐š›. like&rt?
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,, โ€œ๐ƒ๐ฎ๐๐ž, ๐ฃ๐ฎ๐ฌ๐ญ ๐ฅ๐ž๐ญ ๐ก๐ž๐ซ ๐ ๐จ.โ€ แฅ‰kแฅฒtแฅฑr bแฅ†y. แฅฃแฅ†แฅ‰แฅฑr. Rแฅ†gแฅ™แฅฑ. แฅ‰hฮนฯแฅ‰ แฅ•/แฅดhแฅฑ๊ง‘. Bฮนแฅ‰แฅฑแฅŠแฅ™แฅฒแฅฃ. แฅดrแฅ†แฅ‰แฅ‰แฅ†แฅŽแฅฑr frฮนแฅฑแฅ’dแฅฃy. แฅ†แฅด frฮนแฅฑแฅ’dแฅฃy. โ†บ โ™ก?
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She began to walk forward, slow and overconfident. Reckless some might say. โ€œOh... no powers either? This really is a time for giving!โ€ She said, throwing a vase at El โ€œletโ€™s play a game!โ€ Her psychotic laughter echoed through the building.
โ€œOh no...โ€ the girl started giggling like she was insane. โ€œYou are the one who looks like me!โ€ She said before a book hurled across the room at El. โ€œbut that wonโ€™t be for long, El...even.โ€ Her voice was hoarse and manic. Clearly she hadnโ€™t spoke in a long time.
Eleven didnโ€™t know it yet but traversing under her floorboards, right under her nose, was her very own doppelgรคnger. โ€˜Evil Elโ€™ some might call her. She was ravaging through personal belongings in the living room, finding something that would tell her if El was really there.
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, โ€œ๐˜ ๐˜ฐ๐˜ถ ๐˜ฉ๐˜ข๐˜ท๐˜ฆ ๐˜ต๐˜ฐ ๐˜ค๐˜ข๐˜ญ๐˜ญ ๐˜ฉ๐˜ช๐˜ด ๐˜ฃ๐˜ญ๐˜ถ๐˜ง๐˜ง.โ€ ๐’๐ญ๐ซ๐š๐ง๐ ๐ž๐ซ ๐“๐ก๐ข๐ง๐ ๐ฌ. ๐’๐ก๐ข๐ฉ๐ฌ ๐ฐ๐ข๐ญ๐ก ๐‚๐ก๐ž๐ฆ. ๐„๐ฅโ€™๐ฌ ๐ญ๐ฐ๐ข๐ง. ๐‚๐ซ๐จ๐ฌ๐ฌ๐จ๐ฏ๐ž๐ซ ๐…๐ซ๐ข๐ž๐ง๐๐ฅ๐ฒ. ๐Ž๐‚ ๐Ÿ๐ซ๐ข๐ž๐ง๐๐ฅ๐ฒ. โ™ก โ†ป?
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Yeah, ๐๐ข๐ญ๐œ๐ก๐ข๐งโ€™. #๐„๐ฅ๐ž๐ฏ๐ž๐ง: ๐˜š๐˜ฉ๐˜ช๐˜ฑ๐˜ด ๐˜ธ๐˜ช๐˜ต๐˜ฉ ๐˜Š๐˜ฉ๐˜ฆ๐˜ฎ. ๐˜–๐˜Š ๐˜ง๐˜ณ๐˜ช๐˜ฆ๐˜ฏ๐˜ฅ๐˜ญ๐˜บ. ๐˜š๐˜ต๐˜ณ๐˜ข๐˜ฏ๐˜จ๐˜ฆ๐˜ณ ๐˜›๐˜ฉ๐˜ช๐˜ฏ๐˜จ๐˜ด ๐˜ถ๐˜ฏ๐˜ช๐˜ท๐˜ฆ๐˜ณ๐˜ด๐˜ฆ. ๐˜Š๐˜ณ๐˜ฐ๐˜ด๐˜ด๐˜ฐ๐˜ท๐˜ฆ๐˜ณ ๐˜ง๐˜ณ๐˜ช๐˜ฆ๐˜ฏ๐˜ฅ๐˜ญ๐˜บ. ๐™ด๐šก๐š™๐šŽ๐š›๐š’๐šŽ๐š—๐šŒ๐šŽ๐š ๐™ด๐š•๐šŽ๐šŸ๐šŽ๐š— ๐š›๐š˜๐š•๐šŽ๐š™๐š•๐šŠ๐šข๐šŽ๐š›. like&rt?
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Like for a gif starter with context. Retweet for a written starter. Like&RT to plot in DMs
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Like to be a main. Retweet to be a love interest. Ships with Mike/Chem. Single ship acc. This allows me to tag you in banter, weโ€™ll have an SL that Iโ€™ll DM you to plot and youโ€™ll be the only main of your character.
Eleven hadnโ€™t thought her day would go this way. Alas, here she was, putting on her blindfold to go into the void and see Max. She had seen the girl and Mike together that day. She just -had- to know if Max liked Mike in the same way she did. Her intentions were purely in that โ€”
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Snapped, breaking the door to Max's bedroom down, advancing on her slowly like a predator. Max watched him fearfully until she was dropped with the very first punch. He then layed into her smaller and defenceless body repeatedly with no sign of slowing. //starter for>>
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of self interest. But she would never be prepared for what she saw. After traversing the void El saw one of the most messed up things a young girl could ever lay eyes on. She winced at the sight. Hopper had left her alone and now she felt as though her only duty was to rescue โ€”
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the girl she didnโ€™t like. Itโ€™s part of her inner morality. She could ask Max about Mike later. El ran out of the cabin and toward where she had seen Max in the void. Throwing open the door to Maxโ€™s house, her footsteps echoed.
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Eleven hadn't thought this would be happening today. Yet, there she was, curled up on the couch in the Wheeler residence while her legal guardian went to follow on a tip she had that Hopper was indeed alive. Joyce had driven the young girl, William Byers and Jonathan Byers to --
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usually. Even now, the two brothers were engaged in idle chat with the older girl but Eleven didn't know how to interject into their conversation so she just watched TV and tuned them out.
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//I know I have replies to get to and Iโ€™ll get to all those later. Theyโ€™re all bookmarked, I promise ๐Ÿฅบ.
wasnโ€™t doing anything, El would definitely take her out for ice cream. Eleven put on her blindfold to see what her friend was doing. Traversing the void, she heard bad sounds and immediately looked around to find Max on the floor with Billy over her โ€œMax!โ€ She called out but โ€”
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of course the girl couldnโ€™t hear her. Eleven tore off the blindfold immediately and ran outside, leaving a note for Hopper before running her way to Maxโ€™s house. Eleven saw Billy hurting Max which told her she didnโ€™t have much time to rescue her friend. El found her way โ€”
Eleven had settled nicely into the small cottage with her new family. She missed her old friends more and more everyday and she was still regretting everything about what happened on the 4th of July with Hopper. She had his speech in her bedside table, top draw, she would readโ€”
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life. Eleven heard a knock at the door and peaked out of the doorway to see if Joyce was answering it. It didnโ€™t appear as though anybody else heard and Eleven wasnโ€™t really allowed to open the door. But did she really care about that rule? The answer could be shown in the way โ€”
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she cautiously approached the door, opening it a little to peak through the crack. Her eyes widened as she saw who was on the other side as she threw open the door โ€œJoyce!โ€ She yelled before looking back at her father in shock. It didnโ€™t take long for her to hug him tightly.