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Some very big news. Season 1 of Dead Boy Detectives is now available for purchase at Amazon 👀

The more we can show demand for this series, the better the chance that it will get picked up. If you're able, please consider stopping by to purchase an episode or even the whole season 💀🔎

🌸 Niko Sasaki 🌸

Happy Birthday, Will! 🎂🍀🎊

Stranger Things — Nancy Wheeler

Stranger Things – Eleven

Wow!🤩 It's wonderful!☺💜💙

@our-beautiful-nature @vivzi409 @lavender-byler

There was another one, but his account is now unavailable🥺❤

 A friend threatened me to repost so I will!

Basically, there r tons of fake asses on tumblr who just want comments and followers, so someone started this to see who's actually a good friend. Everyone I tag better repost (and tag other people and preferably threaten them in a creative way as well) bc I'm high on caffeine and newfound lesbianism and will resort to violence.

@ey-theys-was-coronas

@fangirlhehe

I would tag more people but they're the only ones I've really interacted with-

Mike Wheeler

Will Byers

Stranger Things – Jonathan Byers

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🎉Very, very Happy Birthday, honey Algy!🎉

Algy carried his birthday presents and cards over to a nearby bench, one by one, to keep them off the wet ground, and then began to open them eagerly. The sun had not yet climbed above the surrounding ridges, and the early morning air was cold, grey and decidedly damp… But at least it was calm for a change, and Algy was so excited that he paid little attention to the weather, except to observe gratefully that for once it was neither raining nor windy, for gusts like the ones that had caused his balloons to mishbehave the day before would most certainly have blown his birthday cards and pretty wrapping paper away out to sea…

Unwrapping one of his presents, which a very kind friend had sent to him from the south of England, together with a lovely card, Algy found a cute fluffy-bird sized book entitled Poems for Happiness… and when he opened it at random, Algy was delighted to see one of his favourite verses about friendship, which he dedicates today not only to the wonderful friend who sent him the book, but to all his amazing tumblr friends who have followed his adventures over the years and shown him such wonderful kindness.

Without all of you, Algy's adventures would be pointless… so on the occasion of his 13th birthday, Algy sends you all his very fluffiest thanks, and lots and lots of very fluffy hugs:

🤗🤗🤗🤗🤗🤗🤗🤗🤗🤗🤗🤗🤗🤗🤗🤗🤗🤗🤗🤗🤗🤗🤗🤗🤗🤗🤗🤗🤗

Like a quetzal plume, a fragrant flower, friendship sparkles: like heron plumes, it weaves itself into finery. Our song is a bird calling out like a jingle: how beautiful you make it sound! Here, among flowers that enclose us, among flowery boughs you are singing.

[Algy is reading a verse from a traditions Aztec text, He Makes The Eagles And Ocelots Dance With Him! attributed to the 15th century author Nezahualcoyotl, who Algy understands was a philosopher, warrior, architect, poet and ruler (tlatoani) of the city-state of Texcoco in pre-Columbian Mexico.]