3 Works by NebraskaIsAMyth
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According to his dad, after she ran off, Allison's mom had started a family with someone new. A fact that he knows keeps Allison up at night, and then into his bed to make her feel better. For years she had been missing, avoided all contact with the Argents. Allison had never gotten to know her biological mother before she died, along with a sister and a step-father she’d never known.
The sole survivor of the Raeken family was a scrawny eight year old, left at home while the rest of the family was hit by a drunk driver. And now, at the demand of a distraught Allison and a compassionate Chris, he was here in his house dressed in Stiles’ hand-me-downs that hung off his tiny body and sleeping in the spare room.
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Before Billy, there was Tommy and Carol, and interdimensional monsters that ate girls by his pool for breakfast. There was Nancy and deadbeat parents and a crippling fear of the dark.
During Billy, there was broken china and sunkissed skin, there was Dustin and the party and monsters who didnt come from a lab. There was morning kisses and co-workers turned platonic soulmates - there was love.
After Billy, there were memories. A telepathic girl who moved to California and a DnD master Dustin won't shut up about. There’s still Robin and deadbeat parents, still echoes of dead girls in his pool and a zoomer to take care of - there was still love.
And then there was Vecna and the very difficult question of who the hell just saved him on the other side of watergate?
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Steve Harrington has never felt what it’s like to be loved, enter Billy, Robin and Eddie stage left.
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- Part 1 of Astronavigation
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Where the wind takes us by NebraskaIsAMyth
Fandoms: Minecraft (Video Game), Video Blogging RPF
22 Feb 2021
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Jack has always lived in the nether but he’s never felt at home.
He’s always felt….different, not being able to fly like other blazes or conjure up his own energy. Well, not enough to produce his own fire. He can stand the heat fine, but it’s not comforting. He has always longed for something more than the soul sand beneath his feet and the thick soot in his hair. Jack had decided from a young age he will not die here.
He cannot die here.
