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“Post season one, happy-ending AU. Eleven moves in with the Byers’, learns to adapt to ordinary Hawkins life, and tries to figure out why Mike has been acting so oddly since their kiss in the cafeteria. (Hint: it’s because he’s an awkward middle school boy who doesn’t know what he’s doing).”
“(Sequel to El Byers and the Secret Crush) Dustin is head over heels for a girl in his class, and he asks Eleven to use her powers to help him in his quest to win her over. Also includes lots of slice-of-life cuteness and Mileven fluff.”
“As sick as it is, it was easier to talk to people when life and death were in the balance. | Jonathan spends time alone with Eleven for the first time and Nancy pays a visit to the Byers’ home.” (Jancy)
“Nancy packed her bags and moved out West for Caltech. Jonathan’s East at NYU. Steve’s in the middle, Hawkins, Indiana and separated from the only people who understand by a seemingly endless stretch of land on each side” (OT3)
““I never said you weren’t! But okay, you’re the smart one, I’m the hot one, what does that make Byers?”
Jonathan felt a blush tickle the sides of his nose. “Still the one not eating his lunch,” he quickly interjected. He didn’t actually want to know what he was in this little trio, other than the third wheel. (Though they’d rarely made him feel that way.)” (OT3)
“And so it went: the monster was defeated, Will Byers was returned to his family, Steve got the girl, and life in Hawkins picked itself up, dusted itself off, and carried on much the same as it had before, with scarce as much as a backwards glance” (OT3)
“Nancy Wheeler wasn’t sure how she found herself in her current situation—awake before dawn, lying in the arms of a sleeping Jonathan Byers. Jonathan is her friend, not her boyfriend. That’s Steve. And Steve doesn’t know about any of this.” (jancy)
“He grins all slow and confident, because they’re only on such sure footing when they’re together. Nancy took ballet as a girl, so she was never really part of a team, but she imagines it has to feel like this.” (Jancy)
“ They’re so different. Steve’s so confident, so brash: he’s gorgeous and he knows it. Jonathan’s the opposite of confident: an outsider, an artist, an observer of people. It would be a clash of worlds.
“Jonathan knows it should feel strange, talking to Nancy Wheeler at 3:30 in the morning on his brother’s walkie-talkie, but somehow the lateness of the hour and the fact that just two months ago they both sliced their hands open with dull kitchen knives to attract a monster from another dimension makes this seem normal” (Jancy)
“Jonathan Byers knew he was sad far too often for a boy his age. He knew he cried more than he cared to admit, but he knew there were exactly five times in his short life when he found the willpower - or whatever bullshit an outsider looking in would call it- to choke back a sob and look as stone faced as he could. Maybe it wasn’t willpower. Maybe it was numbness. Maybe it was his instinct of retaliation towards all the crap life threw at him. Maybe he just didn’t want to seem weak” (Jancy)
And she hasn’t really considered it until now, but yeah, he’s her best friend, too. She wasn’t sure when it happened – whether it was one night in bed, or walking in the halls, or eating sandwiches in a dimly lit room – but somehow Jonathan Byers became the closest friend she’d probably ever had.
(nancy realizes lots of things in a very short period of time)
Spread The Word Out!! You know, your dying for another season!!! I know I Am!!
By all logical measures, it didn’t make sense, Fenris reflected. He lay, trapped within a circle of arms, one leg thrown over his, and yet he felt peaceful, content, even, to remain precisely where he was. Well, maybe not precisely, he thought, squirming a little to readjust.
Hawke snorted in his sleep and pulled Fenris closer. The politics of the city overwhelmed them most days, and some nights, and being able to sleep uninterrupted through the night was still something Fenris was getting used to. Sleeping in was another beast entirely, and Fenris wasn’t sure he’d ever get the hang of that. He woke with the dawn, as ever, but lying awake now wasn’t the hardship it had been for years before.
Lying awake now meant he could savor the weight and warmth of Hawke behind and around him, bask in the no-longer-alarming knowledge that he was safe and loved, that the Champion of the city could no more live without Fenris than Fenris could live without him. Hawke had accepted him back into his life easily enough, though the man’s heart was slower to open again. But when it did, oh, Fenris would remember that day for the rest of his life.
He sighed, a small, happy breath, and carefully rolled over in Hawke’s arms to press his forehead against Hawke’s chest before turning his head up toward the canopy of the bed. Easier to breathe that way, and he’d learned that no matter how comfortable it was to squish his face against that broad expanse of muscle, he needed to breathe.
Hawke blinked his eyes barely open, mumbled something that likely didn’t have a translation into Trade, and mouthed kisses at the crown of Fenris’s head. Legs and arms tightened around him, and Fenris smiled as he heard Hawke’s heartbeat slow again as he dropped back off to sleep. Yes, waking early was no hardship.
Vampires of Color in The Twilight Saga:Breaking Dawn Part 2:
Henriis a vampire who appears in Breaking Dawn - Part 2. He is the leader of the French coven, with onlyYvettebeing his coven mate. He is an exclusive character in the movie, and does not exist in the novels.
It’s no surprise that this is my favorite Disney movie. Although it wasn’t a huge part of my childhood, I look back at it now and think “Wow…this is actually more beautiful than I thought it would be”, mostly because of the animation. And I also began to realize how much I liked the character of Pinocchio: a young child who wants to learn how to do the right thing in a world full of temptation. And even if he does something wrong, he tries to be better from it next time(even though most of the time it isn’t his fault anyways :P), which is a characteristic I find admirable. Overall, I think this sweet puppet child deserves so much other than being labelled as the “epitome of lying”.