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After driving myself mildly insane trying to keep all my references together, I have compiled a masterlist of every helpful reference I or other users have found/created.
I will aim to update the masterlist every week, so if anyone has references they know of, please DM me here or on Discord!
Also feel free to let me know if any of the links stop working.
Enjoy!
Quick shoutout to everyone who has been featured in the masterlist so far!
@deoidesign, @frankenstein-ate-my-left-shoe, @luna-writes-stuff, @storiesbyrhi, @subbaculture
@farahsamboolents, @blaqcats-fics, @devondespresso, @dreamwatch, @aqueerkettleofish
@plistommy, @corrodedbisexual, @nogling, @steviesbicrisis, @eddiemunsons-missingnipple
@eddiemunsonstrojans, @pinkrelish, @shybunnie20, @sweetmariihs2, @eiqhties
@steddielations, @steddierthings, @madmonroe, @eddiessidegirl, @eddiemunsonsmum
@eddiemunsonfuxks, @somnambulic-thing, @likearainbowinthedark, @evilrry, @themunsonator5000
@pluckedstrings, @eddiemunsonsmiddlefingers, @fictioninterieur, @lydiamarsin
@dinah-lance, @steddiesvinyl, @strangersteddiethings
On my freaky close friends stobin shit
Robin was well aware her and Steve were closer than most friends, scarily so. They showered together when they were at her house due to her family not having a huge hot water tank like his. They slept in the same bed no matter whose house they were at, despite the fact they both slept naked due to overheating in their sleep. They had seen each other naked more times then they could count. They frequently went skinny dipping in his pool late at night.
They were practically one person living in two separate bodies. They knew everything about each other. That included all the details of the other's sex life. They have had many conversations about what they prefer in bed, and Robin had a very vivid mental image of what Eddie Munson looked like naked, all the way down to the dick piercing, although she had never seen it firsthand. It didn't matter that Steve liked boobies. He didn't like hers.
So when she was sitting at home minding her business and got a snap from Steve along with the instruction to not open it in front of other people, she wasn't too concerned.
Steeb: don't open that around other people
Bobin: what am i about to open??
Steeb: i just need to make sure it doesn't look weird before i send it to Eddie
Bobin: i think all dicks look weird babe. But ill look to make sure it doesn't look weidER than normal.
Steeb: hwo did you know it was a dick pic
how*
Bobin: what else would you send to eddie that im not allowed to open around other people?
Steeb: fair point
Bobin: lower the camera a little. Your dick looks short
Steeb: Thanks robbie. Ur the best
Bobin: you know we are the weirdest friends ever right? You just sent a lesbian your dick pic
Steeb: you had me grab ur boob the other day because you thought you had a lump
Bobin: i was CONCERNED
Steeb: ill text you later. eddie is calling
Bobin: take my stuffed animal off your bed. Sir franklin shouldnt witness such behavior
Steeb: on it. Love you bobbie!!
Bobin: love you stevie
when i go in a room and forget what i needed i become a point and click protagonist. [water bottle?] that’s not helpful right now. [socks?] i don’t know what to do with that. [charger?] that’s not helpful right now. [scissors?] i can’t do anything with that. [water bottle?] that’s not helpful right now. [lone paperclip?] that’s not helpful right now. [water bottle?]
There should be a fanfiction with Eleven and Steve as seven. In this fanfiction should be a joke about the store „Seven Eleven“.
Vecna's Generals is a post-Season 4 timeline where the final attack on Vecna injured him into near paralysis. To combat this, he revives the lost friends and foes of The Party, to take his abilities and continue the fight in his stead. They return, cursed with the appearance and powers of their cause of death.
While this collection of doomed soldiers remains themselves for the most part, their leader is able to take control of them whenever he requires, to act out his destructive plans.
When they are free, or dormant, they are "The Imprisoned".
When they are controlled, or activated, they are "The Board".
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This post will link to every single relevant VG post from here on, with everything from the actual story to bits and pieces in between (because let's be real, I can't stfu about this AU).
Some small notes, this AU does have body horror, Vecna being horrible and the characters suffering for it, "getting so much worse before it gets better," Steddie, the ST canon assholes seeing the error of their ways, and an eventual happy ending. Just figure y'all should know what you're getting into.
This entire AU is still very much so in-progress, so some things are likely to change, such as arcs and information. I'd love to hear all perspectives for it actually, and am very open to feedback! I want to make this cohesive, enjoyable, and satisfying to read, so bring it on!
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- Cover Art: Imprisoned/Board version - Character Sheets: The Imprisoned/The Board
- The Civilians - Piercing Gold - Second-in-Command - Average Day in The Imprisoned's Cave (currently text version) - Mourning - By Vecna's Hand - False Titles - Beacons and Chains - Worthy... - King's Gambit: Part I - Game Night
- Pissed Fred - Monotone Eddie - Immortality - Eddie Song Thoughts - Ignorance
Outdated (in case you're curious about the humble beginnings)
- Original Masterpost - Original Imprisoned/Board Song List
I need and will have this art in my mind, while writing fanfiction.
Apocalypse
Power Scaling
comic based on a comment i got on tiktok
If you are somewhere else located than in the USA the Trevor project is not 100% accessible to you, however they give you alternatives on their website:
There is help for you too! I am sorry that you have to search for help, but please do. There is always someone able and who wants to help you!
has anyone else ever had a fanfic that just... haunts them? like it's been months and maybe even years since you read it, but it just lingers with you and you can never truly leave behind the imprint it made on you? and maybe it's just a single line, one sentence that you can't shake off, that takes up residence in your mind and stays there, feeding into your psyche and subtly influencing your brainspace and maybe even your writing or other works?