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And yeah, okay, maybe there is something appealing about it. About fake names and rental cars and cash only purchases. Maybe there's something that thrills Chris about that.
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in which post the lodge josh is a suspect and chris isnt having that at all
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14 Oct 2025
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no notes, just perfect post lodge climbing class <3 read this again and revel in the prose-induced feelings!!
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On shaking legs, Eddie slowly stood up and turned to face Dustin again. Though he had been expecting it, Eddie felt a punch in the gut as he took in the image before him. He saw himself, lying in Dustin’s arms, covered in blood. His eyes were wide open, staring into nothing. Unblinking. Eddie could feel bile rising in his throat. That was him. His body. He was dead, but somehow he was still here, still around.
Eddie sat down hard on the ground, eyes still glued to the pair in front of him.
“Fuck.”
(Or, Eddie becomes a ghost after he dies and, though he can't communicate through normal channels, tries to find his way back to the Party)
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Bookmarked by teddyber
16 Sep 2025
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this fic changed my brain chemistry. read it again in a couple years and experience it like it’s the first time, you won’t regret this future me!
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After Steve Harrington goes missing, Eddie Munson gets exposed to the secret dangers of Hawkins, Indiana in 1985 instead of 1986.
Will a different first meeting lead to a change in his fate?
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What's a stoner to do when there's a cute delivery guy on his doorstep? Order more pizzas and confess his love, of course!
...And maybe smoke some weed and do gay stuff with him, that works too.
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The moment Mr. Keating tells them about the Dead Poets' Society, something hard knots low in Todd's stomach. He's never been good with clubs or societies, with things that require you to formally spend time with others. Sucking the marrow out of life sounds like the sort of thing they've been doing already, even if Mr. Keating is probably referring to something more dramatic (better) than what they've been doing in class. But words dripped from our tongues like honey sounds kind of intimidating, and Gods were created sounds like the kind of thing Todd ought to just avoid entirely.
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Bookmarked by teddyber
14 Feb 2024