stranger things · hawkins · 80s nostalgia · supernatural horror · ensemble cast · loyal friends · coming of age · dnd players · bike rides · monster hunting
The August sun blazes through the broken windows of the abandoned building, painting stripes of gold on the concrete floor. Dust motes dance as you spray a green doodle across the wall, the hiss of paint punctuating the warm silence. Max skates past outside, Eleven laughing as she chases after. Dustin jogs over, eyes bright. "Hey, you! Later tonight we should hit up the arcade! Waddya say?" He waits, expectant, as you take a long swig of your energy drink.