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harringtonswriting · 1 year

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Also obsessed with this one omg

“...” “...” “do you want to kiss?” “yeah.”

with whoever u want bestie!!!

omg i love that one too, and thank u for sending it bestie !!!! i hope you like it, i rlly enjoyed writing it 💕

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Movie nights with Steve are a normal occurrence. They’ve been a staple in your friendship for quite a while, and you’re used to them by now.

Normally, though, there was more than just the two of you on the couch in his parents’ basement. There’s usually a small army of kids sprawled out all over the floor covered in blankets and pillows, while Robin either curls up beside Steve on the end of the couch, or drapes herself over your lap if Eddie hasn’t already claimed his seat beside you (though sometimes he claims an armchair all to himself). If Nancy and Jonathan swing by, usually with Argyle in tow, they’ll sit at your feet with a copious amount of blankets.

Tonight, it’s just you and Steve. Everyone else had cancelled at the last minute, and Steve hadn’t been able to call and tell you before you’d shown up. You’d felt bad, but he reassured you that he was more than happy to still have movie night if you were up for it. He’d already gone to the trouble of renting Back to the Future, after all, so you’d come in anyway. So here you are, sitting on his couch with a bowl of popcorn and a few cans of pop between you. He’s watching the movie, relaxing against the back of the couch, while you’re propped up against the end of the couch watching him more than you’re watching Marty McFly.

Steve’s so pretty when he laughs, the way his nose scrunches up and his skin shines in the light coming off of his parents’ ridiculously huge TV set. You see the way his arms flex as he brings his drink up to his mouth, and the way his throat bobs as he drinks. You definitely should be paying more attention to this movie because you’ve been wanting to watch it for months, but you never get the opportunity to be with Steve, just the two of you, and you can’t help that the crush you’ve been harbouring for longer than you’d ever admit is coming out more now than usual.

His hands fidget with the bowl of popcorn where it’s resting on the couch between you. You wonder what he’s thinking; is he missing the others? You know Steve enjoys having the kids around, no matter how much he complains, and to him a house full of his friends is a happy one, so maybe he’s disappointed that it’s just the two of you. The thought has you bringing your knees up to your chest under your blanket, and you finally turn your attention back to the movie when you hear him sigh because the last thing he would want would be to catch you staring.

“D’you want to kiss?” he asks, and it takes you a moment to comprehend the words. Is he messing with you? He has to be messing with you. Maybe someone told him it would be funny to ask. Except no one you and Steve both know and listen to would ever think this was funny, and Steve isn’t the type to do something he thinks might hurt someone else. Not on purpose, anyway.

You turn back to look at him, and you see he’s fully turned to look at you, now. His eyebrows are raised and he’s got his bottom lip worrying between his teeth. He’s serious. And so you swallow down the nerves that are tingling in your chest, and you nod.

“Yeah.” You’re sure of your answer, because damn if you haven’t imagined what it feels like to kiss Steve a million and one times before. Would his lips be soft, or would they be chapped? Would his hands settle on your waist, or would they cup your cheeks? How would he taste, or sound, or… there’ve been a lot of daydreams where you’ve explored the possibilities, and now you’re getting the opportunity to find out which ones are reality.

Before you know it, the bowl of popcorn is overturned onto the living room floor and Steve is leaning over you on the couch. He’s moving you as gently as he can, so you’re laying down while he hovers over you. His forehead is pressed against yours, his skin almost feverishly warm where it meets your own. His breath fans across your cheeks and the lower half of your face, and you smile at the way his pretty brown eyes sparkle in the low light coming from the TV.

“S’okay if I kiss you now?” he asks, his voice whisper-quiet. The corners of his eyes crinkle, the small lines endearing on his face. You nod, though he urges you to use your words, and you do.

You can taste the salt and butter on his lips from the popcorn. His mouth tastes a bit like the pop you’ve both been drinking, just a little sweet. He’s warm, almost unbearably so, where one of his hands moves to grip your waist through your shirt. The other hand stays on the couch, keeping him propped up above you and making sure his balance is steady. His lips move against yours, slow and soft and steady, and one of your hands comes up to run through his hair. It’s soft tonight; you’d seen earlier how it flopped down over his forehead, lacking its usually amount of hair products, and the feeling of it under your fingers is so good that you keep playing with it–enough that a soft moan slips out of his mouth as your fingers scratch his scalp.

Unfortunately, the need for air has the two of you ending the kiss much too soon for your taste. Steve is panting as he pulls away, just enough to look down at you, and you take in the sight of how plump and perfect his kiss-bitten lips look above you.

“Do you know how long I’ve wanted to do that?” he asks, though the words come out a little hesitantly, like he has to drag them out of his throat. But they sink into you, telling you that oh, he’s thought about doing this with you before. He’s thought about you the same way you thought about him, about kissing you and being with you, as more than a friend. It’s a giddy, dizzying feeling in the best way, like the last few seconds under water before you break the surface for air. God, Steve Harrington is perfect.

“Probably not as long as I’ve wanted you to do that,” you answer, a little breathier than you’d like, and the way his eyes widen before his cheeks are flushing a bright red and a small, shy smile quirks the corners of his lips up has your heart melting in your chest. You’ll need to talk about this, you know, and while you can’t wait to solidify this into something more real, you still want to live in this moment as long as you can.

“...can we do that again?” he asks. You feel yourself grin, and it’s your turn to grab his chin in one of your hands and bring his mouth back down to meet yours to start kissing him all over again.

#steve harrington x you #steve harrington x y/n #steve harrington x reader #steve harrington fanfic #stranger things imagine #stranger things reader insert #stranger things fanfiction #stranger things x reader #steve harrington #stranger things #emma 💕#AHHH THIS WAS FUN

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sweetest-devotion · 1 year

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EMMA CORRIN for FLAUNT MAGAZINE.

Photographed by Federico De Angelis, Styled by Mui-Hai Chu. ISSUE 184; THE TEMPEST. Written by Hannah Jackson.

Part 1

#effortlessly a stunner!!!!#the gender of it all #emma 💕#emma corrin #flaunt Magazine #federico de angelis #mp #mp promo

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itsallaboutzayn · 1 year

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for the spotify wrapped ask game: 5, 20, 59, 67 and 94 😊

Emma my darling, hii 🥰🥰

5 - Zayn - Tightrope

20 - Jeff Satur - Why Don't You Stay

59 - Dino d'Santiago ft. Djodje - Lá Fora

67 - Zé Neto & Cristiano - Melhor ser uma saudade

94 - James Arthur - Maybe

send me a number from 1 to 100 and i’ll tell you which song it is on my spotify wrapped

#ask games answer #mutuals #clutterbugs #emma 💕#thank you for sending!! hope you're doing fine 🥰💕#spotify #i really go from one type of music to another in less than a sec hahah

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feelslikegold · 2 years

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shdjgjjk why are our lives like this

LITERALLYIDNFBFNDJDND so many kids from school we literally never talked to just. at our house for OUR BIRTHDAY PARTYIDNDDND so you know they all formed their little circles which we were not part of 😃

such a funny little experience <3

#*coughs in mcr* teenagers scare the living shit out of me #like WHO DOES THATIDBDNDNS she saw an opportunity and she took it 😭#emma 💕

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makingmovies · 1 year

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If you receive this, you make somebody happy! Go on anon and send this to ten of your followers who make you happy or somebody you think needs cheering up. If you get one back, even better!💕

YOU make me happy I LOVE YOU EMMAAAA 💘💘💘

#emma 💕#ask #lovely people

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frecklystars · 5 months

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La La Land original script shows Sebastian was going to actually start tearing up during the argument scene and says "fuck you" to Mia??? MY GOD???? 😭😭😭

And look at all of these other verbal punches he was supposed to throw at her:

JESUS CHRIST???

"WHEN HAVE YOU DONE ANYTHING THAT ANYONE LIKED?" JESUS CHRIST MY DUDE SHE'S ALREADY DOWN!!!!!

and at the end, Mia was going to throw her keys on the floor and struggle with opening the door to leave, and would have screamed in Sebastian's face:

#UGHHHH I LOOOOVE IT #EATING THIS UPPPP #la la land #ryan gosling #sebastian wilder #emma stone #mia dolan #love notes #...yeah love notes #💕♬♪☆ Are you shining just for me? ♡🌃✨#you're telling me another ryan gosling character was gonna cry and i was ROBBED of seeing it?

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vamprnce · 1 year

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rose's are falling for you~🌹💞💕

here's the second part of the tq western au w the gals Emma and Abi! they're more dressed fancy to go around the town then having cowboy get up haha (tho they'd dress that way too!)

the girls are outlaws too, Abi's not confrontational or in a shoot out much but she is the artist of the group, and her partner is great for distractions and causing mischief while a bank robbery's going down

(very unintentional valentine's day piece tbh lol posting it a day early)

#my art #the quarry #western quarry au #blygbank #emma mountebank #abigail blyg #also thank you who voted on that poll and shout out to my friends inspiring me to do this au !!#max and laura will be next not sure when ill get it started yet #btw roses are falling by orville peck was an inspo for this 💕

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harringtonswriting · 1 year

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Bestie. Bestie you know I have to. Obsessed with:

“this sounds like you’re flirting with me.” “...i have been trying to do that for three years now.”

Steve or Eddie, whoever your heart desires 💓

bestie i looooooove this!!! thank u thank u for sending it in!! i picked eddie hehehe i hope you don't mind!! 💕

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“You sure this is enough food, Eddie?”

You’re teasing him, and you know he knows that, which is why he rolls his eyes with a smile on his face as he opens a bag of chips to pour into a bowl.

“You laugh now, but when you see how much food those little shits can put away, you’ll understand,” he tells you. He scrunches the empty bag in his hands before he throws it in the garbage bin under the kitchen sink. The kitchen counter, as well as the table, are all covered in various kinds of snacks, from chips to cookies to candy. Eddie’s also got beers in the fridge for him (and maybe Steve, but if Steve’s driving he probably won’t have any, which you know Eddie is counting on so he can have more for himself), along with juice and pop. A feast fit for a king, he’d told you when he called you earlier that morning and asked you to pick up a few things on your way over to his place.

Today is the day that Eddie is going to be teaching you, Robin, and Steve how to play Dungeons and Dragons.

He’s so proud of himself for finally being able to talk the three of you into it. This is what he told you would be a one-shot; a one-off adventure that’s only supposed to take a few hours, something that’ll let you get your feet wet and understand how things work before you join a campaign. Eddie had tasked you with creating your own characters, giving you a list of options and some basic ideas for backstory. He’d also invited some of the kids to join in too—you knew Dustin and Erica would be coming for sure, and you’d bet that Lucas, Mike, and Will would probably tag along too.

Since there were going to be that many people joining in, Eddie had asked you to come by early to help him set up. Wayne is out of town on a fishing trip, so you’ve all got the trailer to yourselves. It didn’t take long for you to help Eddie with some spot cleaning in the living room when you’d gotten there, last minute snacks and drinks in hand, and then you’d set up the new coffee table so that everyone could sit around it and play. While Eddie was bringing out his maps and books and gaming screen and shooing Ozzy away from knocking over his miniature figures, you were placing cushions and blankets on the floor to make it as cozy as possible.

Once you’d finished that the two of you had gotten all the snacks ready. And now that was done, the two of you could relax and spend some time together until the others got there. Which may be part of the reason you agreed to come over early; you enjoyed spending time with Eddie, especially when it was just the two of you, and you figured this would be no exception.

Your crush on Eddie was kind of an open secret, though neither of you had ever done anything about it. You’d always been kind of unsure as to whether he felt the same way; sometimes he’d flirt back, sometimes he’d ignore it altogether. But he never complained and never once told you he was uncomfortable, though you’d never really talked about it in detail. You hoped that one day you might cross the line you’d been toeing at for the last few years, but given how open you’ve been, you wanted to let Eddie take that leap, let him decide when he’s ready. If he ever is. You hope he will be.

But for now, you grab a glass of water for yourself and Eddie cracks open a beer.

“Hey, lemme see your character information before everyone else gets here,” he says, taking a long drink before putting his beer down, and making a grabby hands gesture towards you.

“I thought you wanted everyone to wait to introduce their characters when we start.” That was what he’d told you before, and Steve and Robin had confirmed he’d told them the same thing when the three of you had gotten together to try and come up with characters so that you didn’t accidentally all choose the same thing. Not that you’d told Eddie you did that, though Steve probably ended up telling Dustin.

“Yeah, but you’re different,” he insists, and you feel your cheeks get warm as you smile and roll your eyes. You go and grab your bag to fish out the notebook you’d done all your writing and planning in; once you’ve got it, you put your bag back and hand it to Eddie. He starts thumbing through the pages, scanning over what you’d written while he hums to himself. He doesn’t make any comments out loud, though, and the longer he goes without saying anything the more self-conscious you start to feel. Does he love it? Hate it? You can’t tell based on his expression, though you see the way that one of his legs is bouncing, which means he’s thinking.

“What, never seen a character that good before?” you ask, your tone teasing as you break the silence between you. Eddie’s leg stops bouncing and he shakes his head.

“Oh, yes, this is a masterpiece. Shut up and let me read,” he says, no real heat in his voice as he rolls his eyes. You raise your eyebrows and lift the corners of your lips up into a smirk.

“Maybe you should make me,” you tell him, the words rolling off your tongue as you lean against the counter. You’re absolutely aware of how it sounds, and by the way that Eddie’s cheeks start turning a bright pink you know he is, too. You can’t help yourself, though, because you do love flirting with him. Even if it goes nowhere. His leg stops bouncing, and you see him grip your notebook just a little bit tighter in his hands. He doesn’t look up, though. It’s silent for a moment until he clears his throat.

“You know, that sounds like you’re flirting with me,” Eddie says. He seems to be maybe a little confused, or maybe he’s teasing you. Does he not know that you really were flirting with him? You wish he’d look up so you could see his eyes; they’re always so expressive, showing off what he tries to hide, but you can’t see them now. And so now you’ve got a choice: you can deny it, or you can admit it. And you aren’t quite sure how he’d react to either option.

Well… this could be the opportunity you’ve been waiting for, so you say, “...I’ve been trying to do that for three years now.”

This time, Eddie drops your notebook. It hits the ground and a few loose pages flit out to land by your feet. He looks up at you, brown eyes impossibly wide as his mouth hangs open just a bit. You straighten up from where you’re leaning on the counter, feeling nerves start to creep in. This wasn’t the reaction you were expecting.

“Wait, I’m sorry, how long?” he asks, but doesn’t wait for you to answer before he continues with, “Three years?” He seems to be in complete shock, and while you’re feeling nervous, you’re also a tiny bit offended.

“Did you really not know?” Was your flirting really that bad? You didn’t think so, at least not until now. Robin and Steve could tell you were flirting with Eddie, with how much they’d teased you about it once they’d figured it out, and you were pretty sure some of the others you both hung around with knew too. How did Eddie not pick up on it? Steve said the guy was dense, sure, but you’d always thought it was an exaggeration.

“I thought you did that with everyone!” Eddie’s throwing his hands in the air, the apples of his cheeks going from pink to red and the blush starts creeping down his neck. It’s cute, but it’s probably not the time to tell him that.

“No, just you!” Which is the truth; you didn’t flirt with anyone else the way you did with Eddie, at least not on purpose. But apparently he hadn’t picked up on that.

“Oh my god,” he says, and his hands come down to tangle in his thick, black curls. He starts muttering it to himself, and the lack of a positive reaction is starting to eat at you. Your stomach twists because maybe this wasn’t a good idea. Maybe you’ve overstepped, here, and Eddie doesn’t feel the same way as you. Which would explain why you’ve spent the last three years, since the day he’d walked into your shared English class with a well-worn copy of The Hobbit and did his book report on how Tolkien had shaped modern fantasy. His passion, his eagerness, and the way he talked with his hands completely endeared him to you, and you’d asked him to explain the difference between hobbits and dwarves to you after class. That’s when it all started. But here, in his kitchen, seeing how Eddie is reacting, you wonder if maybe this wasn’t all some big mistake.

“Eddie, it’s fine that you don’t feel the same way, and I promise I’ll stop now that I know it makes you uncomfortable,” you tell him, bending down to gather up your loose papers and shove them back into your notebook. You swallow past the large lump forming in your throat, a little embarrassed by it all as you stand back up. “I’m sorry. I… I should probably go before the others get here.” There’s no way you’re sticking around after this; you don’t know if you can spend the next few hours thinking about this with everyone else around.

“Wait!” Eddie’s exclamation takes you by surprise, and his hand reaches out to wrap around your wrist. His hand is warm, a reassuring weight that brings you out of your thoughts. You look at him, and while his cheeks are still red, he’s got a serious look on his face that you rarely get to see. “Sweetheart, I promise it doesn’t make me uncomfortable, I just can’t believe I didn’t notice before now. Please don’t leave.” Which loosens the lump, just a bit, and he tilts his head a little as he smiles at you. It’s a little bashful, his head ducking slightly. “Also, I never said I don’t feel the same way. Just so you know.”

“Sweetheart?” you ask, picking up on the new moniker he’s using. It’s cute, and it’s got your chest swelling with hope because maybe he does feel the way you do. He opens his mouth to reply when there’s a loud bang on the front door.

“Hey, Eddie, open up!” It’s Dustin Henderson, no doubt with the others behind him, and Eddie jumps just a bit.

“Shit! I hate Henderson’s timing,” he curses, and you can’t help the laugh that comes out at how Eddie’s face falls into a pout. Not that he’d ever admit to pouting, of course. “Look, we definitely need to talk about this, I want to talk about this, but if I don’t let them in, Henderson's gonna keep doing that til he breaks the door down.” Which wouldn’t surprise you. You nod, smiling at Eddie.

“Eddie! Open the damn door!” Dustin continues, banging louder this time.

“I’m gonna kill him.” Eddie lets go of your wrist, sighing. He raises his voice, yelling out, “Dustin Henderson, I will not hesitate to give you disadvantage on all your saves if you don’t give me a damn minute!”

Dustin immediately ceases his banging on the door, and instead lets out a frustrated yell before he falls silent.

“We’ll talk after the game, okay, sweetheart? I promise on my honour as Eddie the Banished, Master of Dungeons, that we’ll talk and you can flirt as much as you want, as long as I can flirt back.”

“If you know how to flirt back,” you tell him, and he lets out the sweetest laugh you’ve ever heard as he walks over to the door to let in an angry Dustin, a grinning Robin, and the other exasperated members of the party.

#eddie munson x reader #eddie munson x you #eddie munson fanfic #eddie munson x y/n #stranger things imagine #stranger things reader insert #stranger things fanfiction #stranger things x reader #eddie munson #stranger things #emma 💕

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hydesjackiespuddinpop · 2 months

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OTP game Jackie Burkhart

Who I otp her with:

Obviously these cutie pies

Also these two had potential

And I can’t forget about these two

Bonus: Jackie/Laurie, Jackie/Brooke, & Jackie/Angie

brotp: the gang, Laurie, Brooke, Angie

notp:

#answered #emma 🥝#lovely moots 💕#anti fezjackie #anti kelsojackie

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itsallaboutzayn · 1 year

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for the funky asks game: stereo, paper crowns and boots 😊

Emmaaa hello sweetheart 🥰🥰

stereo: do you have a favorite drink? - i don't think i have tbh 🤔😂

paper crowns: if you were a color, what color would you be - Back or red 🤷‍♀️😄

boots: what was your favorite show as a kid? - if we're talk kid kid, like really young i think i'd say Pokemon or Tom & Jerry 😅

FUNKY ASKS

#ask games answer #mutuals #clutterbugs #emma 💕#thanks for sending these!! hope you're okay 🥰

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feelslikegold · 2 years

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HATE IT HEREEE

also amber literally brought pics of her bruises and wounds and multiple witnesses !! he texted that he wanted TO KILL HERRRR how are people DEFENDING THIS MAN

so I never followed it carefully but I know this isn’t the first time she’s been accused of abuse so I don’t have any positive feelings towards her either but HIM?????? yeah acting like he’s innocent when he’s also an abuser lmfao

and i’ve seen people claim SELF DEFENSE LMAO it’s just such a disgusting slap in the face to actual men in abusive relationships and don’t even get me started on what it’s done for women :’)

#and how the trial was played out in the media?? with fans making literally fan cams 😭#what times do we live in I literally want to just live on the moon #anyways fuck johnny depp ❤️#and sam is so tasteless for that 😭 read the fucking room #emma 💕#they’re like yeah he said some bad things but 🥺 jack sparrow 🥺#like. die??? 😭#johnny depp #amber heard

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makingmovies · 2 years

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🌊 ✨💖⚡☄if you're receiving this, you make someone happy💞🌊⚡💖✨☄go send this to people who make you happy or who you think need cheering up.💞✨🌊✨⭐☄If you get it back then all the better🌊💞💖⚡✨

YOUUUUU 💖💖💖 RIGHT BACK AT YA SWEET SWEET EMMA 💖💖💖

#emma 💕#lovely people #asks

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