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sapppy-cocktail · 1 year
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Getting Better - Part 1
Max Mayfield x Reader
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A/N: GUYS I FINALLY MADE A NEW TAGLIST
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“Y/N!” Max yells on the other side of the door. Knocking against the wood with her fist. “Y/NNNN!” she drags out my name still smashing her fist against the wood. “Coming!” I yell quickly getting out of bed and walking towards the front door. The knocking continues until I open the door to reveal an angry Maxine. Her expression seems to soften once I open the door and thanks me after walking in and past me. I shut the door behind her and follow her to my bedroom. Where she sprawls out on my bed. “You okay?” I ask taking a seat at my desk and turning my chair to face her. “No.” She mumbles, her voice slightly muffled by the bed beneath her.
“Wanna talk about it?” I ask as she begins to roll over, her body now face up. “No.” She says beginning to sit up and looking at me. I nod as sits up, her hands in her lap, playing with skin around her nails, her hair is tied up into a ponytail and little flyaways at the top. Her cheeks red and freckles litter her face. I look at her eyes and realise she’s looking around my room. Staring at the posters on my walls we bought together and then the box filled with comics we read when she comes over. I look back at Max, her jaw clenched and she’s silent. Her hands gripping tightly on the bed sheets beneath her. Her eyes continue moving around my room and her knee begins to shake.
Unsure on what I should do I begin to stand up and walk over to her, taking a seat on the bed beside. Only then is that her eyes land on me, I give her a smile, which she returns only smaller. Now being so close to her, I notice the puffy and slight bloodshot eyes. I think she noticed it too because she turns her head away from me. “Max.” I say leaning forward trying to get her to look at me. She doesn’t reply, just continues looking around my room with her head faced away from me. Deciding on whether or not my next decision is the right one I put an arm around her back. The other following suit and wrapping across the front of her body. My hands connecting on her shoulder. She freezes, she stops everything she’s doing for a second.
“What are you doing?” She asks turning her head to look at me. “What, I can’t give my best friend a hug?” I ask to which she doesn’t respond, staying silent for a few seconds before she hesitantly leans into me. She turns her body around to face me and leans into me, her hands clawing at my shirt, trying to close the space between us, she shuts her eyes tightly and nestles her head into my neck. All while hands tightly grip my shirt, I draw circles on her back in an attempt to calm her and we sit in silence for a while, my hands continuing to draw circles and rub her back soothingly only hesitating once I feel wet splotches on my skin. Naturally I begin holding her tighter and lean my head onto hers.
We sit like this for a few minutes before she shifts, I instantly drop my hands and she begins to move out of my arms and out of my space. “I’m sorry.” She says trying to quickly remove the tears that stain her face. “That was weird.” She says only glancing at me before looking away. “It was pretty weird.” Her head whips toward me, her mouth slightly open as she stares at me with wide eyes. Without missing a beat I speak up again. “I’m only joking, it makes sense with what’ve been through. What you’ve gone through.” I mention to which she sits silently. ”It’s okay to not be okay. You’ve been through so much.” I say moving a bit closer to her, waiting to see if she’d pull away to which she doesn’t so I scoot close enough to not be over a meter away like before and close enough to reach out and touch her, yet still giving her space to pull away.
“You have too, and I don’t see you breaking down into anyone’s arms.” She says, her blue eyes piercing into mine. “The only arms I’d break into are yours, but you never give me any hugs.” I say to which she rolls her eyes at, a smile tugging at her lips. “No, but seriously I, it’s a different story for me. Most nights I wake up drowning in my own sweat, sometimes screaming. Like thank God my parents aren’t home a lot. I don’t know what I’d do then. They’d think I’m psychotic or something. I also get ghost pains from bite.” I say to which we both look down at the 20cm healing scar of demo-dog claw marks going down my calf from a few years back. “Rarely, but it’s a pain when it happens.” I say looking back up to her. “We’re all messed up in some way. And there’s nothing wrong with that because we’ve literally saved Hawkins so many times. If anything it should be expected, it’d be weird if there was nothing wrong with us after all this.” I say putting my hand on top of hers which makes her look down at it. “It’s gonna get better. We’re going to get better.” The rooms silents, my words hang in the air before she lifts her eyes from my hand. She doesn’t speak as she flips her hand up and slips it into mine. “Do you wanna stay over tonight?” I ask after looking at clock beside my bed. “It’s late, I’ll get you some clothes for tonight.”
A/N: This one is cause someone in my inbox so kindly asked me to come back. Give you a little crumb Yknow. I’ll begin writing another one later. 20 reposts on this and I’ll release the next part of all too well. 😈 Also do yous want a part 2 to this or nah?
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fromasgardandback · 2 years
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Big Sister Program // Max Mayfield Headcanon
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Max has been depressed more and more recently
after all she’s been through in life, she still can’t seem to catch a break from the pain and suffering, not to mention what friends she has left
so when she found out her mom signed her up for a ‘Big Sister Program’, she wasn’t thrilled
you lived in the trailer park across the street from hers, almost next to Eddie’s actually, so being close by for any reason was the best outcome for the both of you
“Hey Max, I’m Y/N” you introduced yourself
you were different. little more outgoing and bubbly, never taking any for granted and always seeing the other side of the storm clouds
“Yeah, I’ve seen you around school” she nodded
you understood that she was forced to do this, but reassured her that it wouldn’t be like a constant babysitter looking out
for a couple weeks after meeting, Max didn’t really say much. she didn’t really want to hang out or talk really
you didn’t mind though, she’d come around on her own terms, which she did
Max came to realize that you were a friend and not a guardian, parent, or counselor to “talk” to
she relied on you more, which to be totally honest, you loved
the relationship that the two of you had built over the past 6 months benefited both of you in more ways than one
“Hey M, a couple friends of mine are going to a concert this weekend and I got you a ticket.” You smiled
“Really? What concert? Who’s playing?” She looked up from her book.
“Kate Bush.” You said calmly.
she literally flipped when you told her and already clearing it with her mom, you two had the best time
it was a time where Max could let loose and breath, she didn’t have to worry or overthink about the troubles in her life
you more you two hung out and spent time together, the more it felt like a good friend and not like a program she was signed up for to make her life less lonely. she’d never admit it to her mom, but this was the best decision anyone’s made for her
“Hey Y/N... I may not say it much, but I really do appreciate you and all you do. You are the big sister and sibling that I always wanted. Thank you.” Max hugged you around your waist.
“I love you, Max. I’d do anything for you. Plus you’re the little sister I always wanted to.” You hugged her close.
WHY CAN’T MAX JUST GET A DAMN BREAK. LIKE SHIT SHE NEEDS A HUG
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sailorwritesstuff · 2 years
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could you write something on making out with lucas and his sister catches him and gn/fem reader
Cake batter kisses
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Lucas x gn!reader
Summary: The Sinclair kitchen a place for cookies, cake, and kisses. But some tend to be interrupted.
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"you are so pretty." The words that flew out of your boyfriend's mouth were completely random and caught you off guard. You would hardly seem to think so, you were wearing a set of Lucas's clothes that were much too baggy on you because they were one or two sizes too big for him just like he liked it . You had flour in your hair and chocolate on the corners of your mouth from the recently wrapped up chaotic but semi-successful baking adventure.
"Really? Ya think so?" You couldn't help but smile a bit as your face warmed up from the compliment tilting to rest your hips against the kitchen table. His arms drape lazily on both your sides, hands pressed flat against the table.
"Mm'yeah. I know so." He leans in slowly almost unsure of himself and presses a soft and gentle kiss to your lips. The moment is a bit awkward at first just like Lucas, as he tries to wrap his head around the fact that he could kiss you, touch you, and you wouldn't pull away. He taste like sugar and the cookie dough you'd warned him not to eat several spoonfuls of. Slowly one hand raises to cradle your face in it's palm drawing you further into the moment, Lucas pulls away and smiles as you as you relax practically melt into the palm of his hand. His thumb gently brushes the tip of your nose, something your familiar with as he did it often, but you felt a wet feeling on your face.
"Lucas." You cross your eyes to look at your nose. "Is that cake batter?"
"Yes." He grins and he can tell he's amused by his actions, his other hand rests on the other side of your face to pull you into another kiss. This one with more confidence, his body presses closer to the you causing you have to jump to get up onto the table. You hands shyly touch his waist pulling on the fabric of his shirt to get him closer.
"oh geez." He mutters against your lips and you have to stop yourself from giggling at the corny line accompanied by the batter now smeared on the side of his nose from how close your faces had been pressed.
"ewwww you'll are nasty. We eat there." A young voice calls from the door way and you retract your hands on instinct jumping as far away from Lucas as possible without breaking the kitchen table. Lucas lets out a low groan and glares at his sister. "I'm telling, Mama."
"ERICA."
"later loser." she rolled her eyes and walked towards the door "I'm going to Tina's. Don't forget to clean up."
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angelrollseyes · 2 years
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Lucas: I'm not sure what this sentence means.
Y/N: "Ignorance is bold and knowledge reserved."
Lucas: You can read Latin?!
Erica: You can read?!
Y/N:
Y/N: That's cold, Erica.
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oceanofflavor · 2 years
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Hear me out on this one, Eddie Munson is about to have his moment. Look at the way everyone is looking at him, intently listening to what he has to say, I don't know what's going on here, but I do know that this is most likely going to be a confidence-boosting moment for Eddie where he gets to shine.
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ryan-waddell11 · 23 days
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Erica is so done with his ass
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"Joseph Quinn did a phenomenal job playing Eddie Munson" and "Caleb Mclaughlin deserves more recognition and awards for his role on Stanger Things" are two statements that can, and should, coexist
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whateveronfilm · 2 years
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pov: it’s summer 1985 in Hawkins, Indiana and you’re busy documenting your summer adventures with your friends
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sapppy-cocktail · 2 years
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I Like You - Part 2
Sadie Sink x Reader
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“That shit was long.” I say as we walk out of the hall. “Well it is the longest season yet.” Millie says as I nod as I look up at what was a previously bright sky a now dark grayish color. I look back down at the script in my hands. “I am going to kill myself. How much screen time do I need.” I say as I flip back through the pages. “Oh shut up Y/N. You love it.” Noah says making me smile as I turn to face him and walk backwards. “I do. But you’re just mad you went from being the main character to a nobody, that cries every second of screentime he’s got.” I say as he does a tight lipped smile and flips me off. I smirk and he changes his expression to a pout. “Fuck off.” He whines as I laugh. “Don’t worry, you’ll have your time to shine when the duffers decide to kill you off for the season 5 finale.” I say making him roll his eyes. “I thought you loved Will.” Millie says making me turn back around and walk normally. “She does.” Finn says as he jogs over to us, slinging his arm over my shoulders. “Are we going to eat or what?” Gaten asks as he begins walking on the other side of me. “Well where’s Sadie and Caleb?” I ask as I look around, the whole cast being here except Sadie and Caleb. “They’re coming don’t worry. Caleb’s just buying us some time so we can hang out with you before Sadie steals you.” Finn says as he laughs pulling me to the car and holding the passenger door open for me. “Front seat? For me.” I ask placing a hand over my heart as I fake shock on my face. “Best seat for the best girl.” He says winking at me making me laugh as he shuts the door after me. “I thought i was the best girl?” Millie says from behind in between Noah and Gaten. “Sorry not sorry mills.” He says as he gets in the car and turns on the car and drives out of the trailer park.
Once we arrive Finn comes running to open my door. “M’lady.” He says holding his arm out. I laugh as I accept the arm and allow him to help me out. “What’s up with you Finn?” I ask making him chuckle as I look up to see the bright yellow sign flickering, struggling to stay on, one of the letters about to fall off and another letter with the lights off. “Cute.” I mutter and Millie’s laughter from behind me makes me turn to look at her. “It’s really good. Don’t judge.” She says as her and Noah walk past me. I turn to Gaten and Finn confused. “When did you guys come here?” I ask as I furrow my eyebrows. “First night we arrived.” Gaten says making me nod as we walk up the small steps to the door. “We agreed the next time we’d come would be the day you landed.” Finn says as he holds the door open to the small restaurant. I walk in looking around at the completely empty but old fashioned restaurant. “Is this part of set?” I ask as I look around making Gaten laugh. “Surprisingly it’s not. I was shocked too, believe me.” He says as I nod looking at the red booths and the red and white squared tiled floor. I look around until I notice Caleb and Sadie talking in a booth. Mostly Caleb as she didn’t look very interested in what he was saying. As if Sadie had powers and somehow magically sense my presence she turns her head in my direction locked eyes with me. Her eyes widen as she looks at me. “Y/N!” She yells as she stands up and smiles calling me over as she walks out the booth walking over to me as I meet her halfway. “I can’t believe I fell for it.” Sadie says putting her hand on her head as she rolls her eyes. I smile widely as I understand what she’s talking about. “He told me that Matt and Ross needed me.” She says elaborating a bit more. “And then he told me that it was Shawn instead. I’m so dumb.” She continues before finally looking at me. “So what did you get?” She asks as she looks at the screen with the menu. “I feel like burgers.” I say as I stare at the burger menu. “I might get a meal. I’m pretty hungry.” I say as she nods, waiting in line with me as all the others are now sitting at the booth. Once I order we walk back to the booth. “Oh, looks like that’s full.” I say as I begin to take a seat on the nearby 2 person table. “We can make room, they’re not animals.” Millie says as she looks at the boys making them nod in agreement and begin squishing themselves against each other to make room for the two of us. Then out of nowhere Noah barks. “I take that back.” Millie says as she leans away from him and leans back onto Calebs shoulder as Millie stares at Noah disgusted. “So are you guys excited for filming this season?” I ask as they all nod. “I think it might be the best one yet.” Gaten says as I nod agreeing with him. “I think it’s the worst one yet.” Noah comments as he raises a hand to speak. “Why?” Caleb asks as he stares at him confused. “He’s got barely any screentime.” Millie says as I look up at her and laugh as she smiles knowing she stole it from me earlier. “I think it’s the best season yet.” Sadie comments making us turn to her. “She’s thinking that because all eyes on her.” Noah says making us all laugh. “That was a good one, I’ll give you that Noah.” I say making him smile with pride. “Thank you.” He says trying to bow seated as the waiters bring the food to our table. “Thank you.” We all say in unison as they leave our table.
“Goodnight.” I say as wave goodbye to the others as Sadie guides me to my trailer. “Look we’re right next to eachother.” Sadie says as she points at the two trailers side by side. “You coming in or what?” I ask as I stare at Sadie who’s standing at the bottom of the steps and hold the door for her as she walks in. “Where are my pyjamas.” I say as place my bag on the bed and begin to unpack. Once I find my oversized shirt and pants I walk to the bathroom and close the door chucking them on. “I missed you so much.” Sadie says as I walk out of the bathroom. “I missed you too. But majority of our screentime were together. Makes up for it, right? And we have to be together for press. I’ll literally die if we don’t.” I say as take a seat on the spinny chair by the desk as I look at the starfish named Sadie on my bed. She stays silent for a few seconds before speaking up. “After filming do you wanna go out tomorrow?” She asks making me pick up the schedule that was left in my room. “Filming is all day, most days.” I say as my eyes widen looking at the sheets. “What days do we have off?” She asks sitting up. “Friday filming ends early but I have a full day of on Saturday and Sunday. Well that’s my schedule at least.” I say as I smile happy with the days I have off. She groans as she flops back down onto the bed. “I thought you loved filming?” I say as she sighs. “I do it’s just that I like spending time with you more.” She says as she stares at the ceiling. I get up and take a seat on the bed and look down at her. “Most of our scenes are together. What’s you point?” I ask smiling down at her. She rolls her eyes and looks back up at me. “Finee.” She agrees lightly hitting the arm I was leaning on. “It’s just that I also want to hang out with you after filming.” She says making me furrow my eyebrows. “We can? We finish filming at 9.” I say as I look at her confused. “Yeah but we need to sleep.” She says making me raise my eyebrows. “You need to sleep. I don’t.” I say teasing her as she hits my arm again. “Isn’t it past you bedtime anyway?” I ask as I look at my wrist. “Its practically 10:25.” I say looking down at her with a smile before putting my hand on her head to assist me get up. “Hey, what was that for.” She pouts as she sits up once more. “Do you want some chocolate?” I ask holding up a pack. “I can’t.” She says as she raises an eyebrow at me. “Why not? It’s vegan.” I say taking a bite out of the bar in my hands. “Really?” She asks as I hold it out to her. “Yeah, I bought you one, not sure if you’ll like it though.” I say as she takes it out of my hand and takes a bite. “That’s… that’s actually… really good.” She says pausing as she chews. “You’re welcome.” I say as I smile walking back to the bed taking a seat and throwing the blanket over me. “Get under.” I say as she looks up at me before rolling over to get off the bed and slide under the blanket next to me. “It’s pretty cold.” I say as she comes close next to me. “Do you want to watch a movie?” I ask a split second before she yawns. “Alright bedtime then.” I say as I put my MacBook down under the bed. “No, no. I can… I can stay up.” She says as she yawns in between making me laugh. “Sure Sades. You got a big day tomorrow. Sleep.” I say as put my hand on her face and dragging it down her face to close her eyes. “Fine, but not because I’m tired. Only because tomorrow is a busy day.” She lies as I grab my headphones laughing. “Sure, sure.” I say as I begin to play a movie.
The sunlight shining in my face makes me groan as I pick my phone off the floor to check the time. “6:30? Piss off.” I mutter as I put the phone down and turn the other way to see Sadie’s face centimeters away from mine. “Fuck.” I whisper as I feel her move her arm over my waist and pull herself slightly closer to me. The sunlight on her face makes it clear to see her. I smile as I stare at her half asleep. “Kill me.” I mutter as I look down at her lips. After contemplating whether I should stare at her like a creep or go back to sleep. I choose sleep, preferring her not to wake up to me staring at her.
The sound of a camera and 2 voices makes me open an eyelid because the sun was shining even brighter than before. “Shit!” “I told you to turn it off! You’re going to wake them up!” Two voices whisper yell to each other. That’s when I notice the two giggling devils. “The hell are you two doing here?” I ask raising a hand to rub my eye as I stare at Noah and Millie in my trailer. “You two are so cute.” Millie says smiling widely making me furrow my eyebrows and look to my side to see Sadie snuggled into my side and my arm spread out across the bed as the top of her head rests on it. My eyes open widely as I notice her arm draped over my stomach holding me close to her. “Why didn’t we get invited for the sleepover. I want some action.” Noah pouts before snickering after Millie slaps him and scolds him. “What time is it?” I ask as I look at them. “Time to get up.” Noah says making Millie roll her eyes. “You are such a child in the morning.” Millie says as she laughs looking at us once more before walking out pulling Noah behind her. As they walk out I pick up my phone. “Ah shit.” I mumble as we need to go get breakfast with the rest of the cast. “Sades. Time to get up.” I say as lightly tap her shoulder with my arm that’s trapped under her head. “Yeah yeah. A few minutes.” She says as she uses the hand around my waist to pull herself closer to me. “Sadie, you’re practically sniffing my armpit.” I say as I smile making her groan as she rolls away from me. “I like your deodorant.” She comments as she smiles tiredly at me. “Come on. We gotta get ready for breakfast.” I say as I get out of bed and pull her out with me. “You gonna get ready in my trailer? Or you wanna go back to yours?” I ask as hold her up so she doesn’t go back to sleep on my bed. “Or do you wanna bring all your shit here?” I ask making her smile as she slightly opens her eyes. “I really like the third option.” She says making me laugh. “We’ll move your shit here later tonight if you’re ready in time for breakfast okay?” I say making her nod as she slowly walks to the bathroom to wash her face.
Part 3
A/N: Hey guys, I'm sorry this one took a while, and due to popular request the next part of "Can't Help Falling In Love With You." Should be coming out soon. Also the next part to this or any chapter might not be out for a while because I'm a bit busy this week but I'm working on it I can assure you, I'm just working slowly. Also if you wanna join the taglist tap here. Also too tired to add links as. Finish the tags so I’ll do them later.
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fromasgardandback · 2 years
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Touch-Starved Lover // Eddie Munson Headcanon
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Eddie was the kind of guy to be loud and proud of who he was, but even his girlfriend didn’t know how touch-starved Eddie had become
last time he had any kind of physical contact was when his mother passed away
sure Wayne would give him the occasional im proud of you hug, but that even wasn’t what he needed
“Babe?” Eddie said quietly looking toward you
“Yes, honey?” You smiled looking in his direction
“Do you think we could watch a movie tonight and cuddle?” 
“Of course, we can. You know I love your cuddles.”
Eddie set up the movie while you were in the kitchen making snacks. you could tell something was off about him but didn’t want to pressure him into talking
you sat down next to him and before you could even say a word, he quickly wrapped his arms around your waist and held you close
the kind of hug that squeezes the life out of you, but you didn’t mind
your hands immediately rubbed his back and soft kisses were placed on his forehead and hairline. almost instantly he relaxed and laid his head on your chest
while the movie played, you ran your fingers through his hair, continued to rub his back, leave small kisses on his head, and occasionally whisper i love you’s
Eddie couldn’t have asked for a better girlfriend to hold and love him, lying there in her arms, he knew that she was safe for him. he knew that she was going to be his forever
“C’mon Eds, lets go to bed.” you said gently moving him off of you, to hold his hand. you two got ready for bed, him handing you his shirt, you handing him a scrunchie
“Do you know how much I love you?” Eddie said looking up at you from his cuddled position
“No, how much do you love me?” you teased him, smirking
“I love you like the stars love the night sky. I love you like the ocean loves the moon. I love you like an animal thirsty for water. I don’t just want you in my life, I need you in my life. Y/N, you are my favorite person and I vow to love you forever.” Eddie kissed your face
your eyes started to water as he spoke those words to you, almost as if he had written it down and rehearsed it for this very moment
“I love you so much, Eddie my love. You are the love of my life, you made me feel so safe and happy. I could not stand to live another day without you.” you said holding his face, kissing my softly
all night you two stayed in that position. holding, loving, kissing, sleeping; just to enjoy each other’s company. you never wanted to let go and he wouldn’t let you
GIVE THIS MAN A HUG RN OR I WILL RIOT
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sailorwritesstuff · 2 years
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could you do hcs or a short story for like meeting erica during s3 abd being part of the scoops troop then being like her older friend/ sister figure? (platonic)
Jesus Christ. I wrote this entire thing and it got fucking deleted when I got a phone call.
Edit: NO ONE WAS GOING TO CORRECT ME WHEN I SAID PLANT INSTEAD OF PLANNED?!?!
Platonic Erica Sinclair x older friend!reader.
Warning: brief mention of death, Russian, reader faking submission??
Translation: ОСТАНОВКА - STOP | кто ты? -who are you? | не русский (ne russkiy) - not Russian.
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Let's start this off by saying Erica likes you the most because you were definitely the most prepared to go do some Russian fuck shit.
You were dragged into the whole thing by Robin
You had been planning on staying in for the day because it was hot and you knew that the new mall would be packed
Until you get a phone call from your best friend on a public phone.
Robin ask you plain and simple if you wanted to go do some "spy shit"
Of course like a normal 16 year old you've got shy shit with like spying on her Crush or sneaking into a restricted area of the mall.
Definitely not speaking into a Russian secret operation.
So you had some good things on you water enough snacks for two people and flashlights
Of course Erica likes you immediately more than everyone else.
"it's not my fault the only two and a half of us have brains" "Erica!" "what? it's just the facts!"
You take to Erica almost immediately maybe it was because she was a small child who seemed to need to be protected and whatever bullshit was going on
Or maybe it was just one of those friendships
"Erica don't drink that." "Come here I have something granola."
She also thinks you're pretty badass after she watched you pepper spray a Russian guard.
"you know for what it's worth I actually think My Little pony makes you super cool and not a nerd"
"THANK YOU."
"Now that math thing? That's total nerd."
"I take it back fuck you. "
To be honest after it was all over and neither of you really expected to see each other again. You weren't exactly in the same social circles
And then 3 days after "the fire" you get a phone call while you're home.
"hello?" "Erica?" "Do you still want to go get that cheese burger?"
She tells you about these nightmares she's been having about everything. Constant what ifs of if she could have died, the image of Steve bloody, the look of horror on Lucas's friend Max's face after it was all over. She tells you she had a dream about you getting hurt. And that she got your number from talking it out of problem to talk to you.
And soon you became a fixture in her life
Like Dustin and Steve 2.0
"Erica! Y/n is here!!"
"ready to roll?"
"Yep!"
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This was not how you planned on spending your weekend. Stuck in a secret Russian tunnel with a 10 and 14-year-old? Nah ah.
"ОСТАНОВКА!" The phase made all three of you stopped in your tracks. "кто ты?"
Now was not a good time to not speak Russian, you conclude in your head slowly you lean forward low enough for Dustin and Erica to hear your whispers.
"I'm going to do something really fucking stupid and when it happens I need you too to run as fast as your little legs can go....do you...understand?"
"wha-" Dustin starts but you turn around and raise your hands up your side slowly digging a container from your back pocket and sliding it up the sleeve of your jacket as you raise your hands so that the guard can see can see you as no threat you slowly walk forward and say "uh...I'm so sorry sir." As you look at the man much bigger than you standing with an iron inside face.
"кто ты?" He repeats and slowly you start to remember helping Robin learn Russian small phrases that don't really make any sense to you come to mind as faked here spring to your eyes and you pout.
"n-ne... rus-skiy" you stare at him with wide eyes dropping you hands to your hang in front of you in hopes of it making you look smaller and getting small tube of pepper spray fall into your hand.
"how do you get here?" He asked in broken English and you began wiping over your fake tears for catching him off guard with pepper spray straight to the eyes.
Before bolting down the hall towards the kids. "GO. GO. GO. NOW!" You grab Erica's small hands pulling her quicker down the hall. "THIS IS NOT HOW I WANTED TO SPEND MY SATURDAY."
"YOU ARE SO AWESOME!" Erica whisper shouts at you as you run away from your problem.
"thanks kid." You say ducking down a empty hallway. "After this is all over remind me to buy you a good old fashioned American cheeseburger for the compliment. Now let's find Robin and Steve and get the FUCK out of here."
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ediewentmissing · 1 year
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pov: you fell down like an idiot
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jazzsonly · 2 months
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ʀᴜɴɴɪɴɢ ᴏɴ ᴇ.
pairing(s): nancy wheeler x blk!cheerleader!reader
warning(s): smut. fingering. making out. internalized homophobia. jason. very old fic of mines. reader highkey an asshole. not proofread. i’d consider this a wip tbh but eh.
summary: nancy wheeler is your fool.
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nancy’s eyes scanned you close as she leaned against her locker in a woeful manner. you in your cheer uniform, hand firmly on jason’s bicep as you loudly laughed at something she definitely knew wasn’t that funny. her stomach was stuck between disgust and anger. of course, somewhere they met in the middle, mixing together to make her nauseous.
just last night you were all over her, kissing her, fucking. telling her you loved her.
now? you acted as if she wasn't even a person—let alone a thought.
the way you walked past her, straight to Jason and his friends. the way you’d laughed like you'd never heard a joke in your life before. and there's no way Jason is that funny, at least to nancy he couldn’t be.
and why were you touching him that way? every girl knew holding onto a guy's bicep was a clear sign of flirting.
"you're staring pretty hard." nancy drew her far presence from you to robin, who spoke.
"i just spaced off.." an unconvincing lie rolls off the girls tongue as her eyes trailed back.
"been there. done that. she’s definitely not worth it."
immediately nancy's eyes snapped to robin.
what?
"you guys hooked up?"
“dated, actually, but in her book sure we hooked or maybe not at all." a bit of bitterness left in the girl’s tone (and maybe her heart too.)
a flat scoff came from nancy, imagining her girlfriend with another girl. bad enough she had to see you with Jason and endure your cruel-ness but to know you did it with robin too...
"come on, you should head to class. shouldn't be watching this."
nancy couldn't help it, she felt, for some reason that she needed to watch. jason holding onto your waist. the same way she did last night. she couldn't tear her eyes away, even with robin dragging her away she still watched.
even in class, even if you weren't in nancy's view you were clear in her mind. she knew you shared two classes with jason, ela and math. all she could think about was you might be doing. were you still holding on to his bicep, laughing? maybe his hands still around your waist and you on his lap this time.
did he steal a kiss from you? did you steal a kiss from him? did you enjoy? was that attention you got from him all you ever wanted?
it didn't matter now because the school day was over and long behind nancy—well physically, mentally it plagued nancy as she currently sat in her room alone, thinking maybe you were in your room with jason. but you weren't, you were at her bedroom door.
"hey sailor."
she jumped. What were you doing here?
"hey?"
"surprised to see me?" you step forward, closing the door behind you.
"your mom let me in."
"oh." was nancy could let out.
"you okay?" taking a close seat next to the girl.
"yea—yeah, l'm okay." nancy forced smiled with lying words.
you, being as clueless as you were smiled, leaning to kiss the wheeler, who barely kissed back.
"seriously,are you okay?"
she drops her shoulders, “just don't want to kiss right now—your lips could've been on jason's."
you roll your eyes. "nancy you know—”
"you being all over him is just cover up? yeah."
"you know i love you."
“yeah because love is acting like i'm not even a person. you walk right past me everyday. saying hi to me doesn't reveal that you're gay, you that right?”
you sigh, rolling your eyes again. in your mind you were thinking selfishly about these things. if you were lucky enough to be a cheerleader and popular as a black girl in the culture of the 80s, you wouldn't tear it all down just for love. robin being proof of this.
"nancy," you bring your hands up, swallowing cupping the girl’s face.
"i love you." you spoke so soft to her, the love and hurt pouring into her eyes from yours.
again, in your selfish mindset you'd do whatever for nancy to stay with you. don’t get it wrong, you did love her very much and you hated hurting her but you'd rather have her in hurt than not at all.
your lips seared onto hers and everything little thing you did to hurt her just today left her mind.
she loved when you were right here, in front of her—kissing her. you were her's in these moments. your lips on hers, right hand on her cheek and left on her bicep, not jason's.
nancy pulled you closer, forcing you to now straddle her as your lips mixed in high emotions. you were everything to her and she was almost everything to you.
"say it again. tell me you love me." she broke the kiss, you still on her lap and her hand caressing your cheek as she looked up at you with pleadful eyes.
"i love you." you looked directly in her eyes and told the truth—but how much?
satisfied, she pushed forward, kissing you harder and longer this time. her arms held firmly around her waist and your hands on either side of her, to you, perfect face.
"touch me." you hollowly whisper, barely pulling from the kiss.
that's all it took for nancy to flip you over, still holding you firmly. she kissed your cheek, your collarbone, down to your neck. she sucked and bit causing to hiss and moan with your hands messed in her hair.
her hands roamed over your body, touching you.
she was a beauty to you now more than ever. you already knew how much nancy loved you but when she was like this, when she had you like this you could undeniably feel her love. the passion in her touch, knowing she’d never leave you no matter how much shit you put her through.
she was down between you thighs, head under your cheer skirt as she kissed you thigh. your underwear already off as she had threw them to the side the minute you told her to ‘touch you.’
her thumb softly, but surely ran down you folds, collecting you wetness. you gasp at the touch of her, but you moan when her tongue came in contact with you.
flicking the bud of your clit while her pointer and middle pumped in and out you.
in these moments, you weren't thinking selfishly like you usually did. in these moments, it was just you and nancy—none of that other shit mattered.
"nance—”
“i know, baby. i know.”
she added a third finger, knowing you were close already.
"fuck—” the cussful moan fell from your lips as you leg shook lightly and you came undone.
you were panting in breaths.
nancy's head popped from under your skirt and she looked up at you as you looked down at her.
"i love you, nancy:
“i love you.”
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kaylawritesfics · 2 years
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Hii could u do a headcanon of steve with a sincair reader? :)
Dating Steve Harrington and Being a Sinclair
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summary: what it’s like to date steve and be a sinclair kid !!
pairing: steve harrington x gn!reader (sinclair!reader)
warnings: swearing
note: sorry this took so long !! i hope you love it :) tagging @racyreverie because they also requested this !!
Steve is absolutely enamored by you the moment he sees you !!
You’re just so gorgeous and you have the prettiest smile and the cutest eyes and he’s positive he’s in love
You would always bring your little sister, Erica, into Scoops Ahoy for ice cream
Steve would always insist on being the one to take your order. Robin always teases him the moment you and Erica walk in the door.
He starts stuttering and stumbling and he basically makes a complete fool out of himself. He’s definitely not the “King Steve” you remember from high school.
You heard about Steve pretty frequently from your brother, Lucas, and his friends, who basically worshipped Steve.
Eventually, Steve works up his courage and (with a little push from Robin) asks you out.
He shows up at your door with flowers, ready to take you on the best date of your life.
Then, Erica opens the door.
You could hear her interrogation of Steve from your room. By the time you make it to the door to greet Steve, he’s flustered and looks like he ran a mile.
Despite his nerves (and many threats from your little sister), he manages to take you on a very cute date. He sets up a cute little picnic at the park for you (with Dustin’s help of course).
Lucas is a little weirded out by your relationship with Steve. He’s not the closest with Steve and he finds it pretty awkward.
Sometimes, when Lucas gets up to get a glass of water, he’ll catch Steve sneaking out of your room well past midnight. It’s definitely awkward.
He eventually warms up to it, though.
Erica, on the other hand, makes it very clear to Steve that if he ever hurts you, he’ll face her wrath.
He does eventually win her over when he offers her free ice cream whenever she wants. Her and her friends take full advantage of it.
Your parents love Steve !! He’s polite and he’s courteous and he’s just the sweetest guy ever.
Steve is very good with parents so I feel like everyone’s parents would just love him !!
Steve is invited to family dinner at least once a week. He’s very thankful that your family likes him.
Dustin gives Lucas so much shit about your relationship with Steve.
Steve loves you and your family so much !! It’s a major bonus that your family loves him just as much as you do :)
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munson-memories · 1 year
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When eddie was little, wayne was the only one who could hold him without him crying or becoming restless.
Reaching out a grasping hand over his parents shoulder when theyd take him to leave.
When he learned how to walk, wayne used to have to stop and make him wait outside the bathroom because hed trail behind his legs like a shadow.
Wayne had to give him one of his flannels so he could sleep at night.
I think he knew... babies have a way of picking up on things like that..
Eddie was supposed to be his.
Eventually as life took hold, eddie saw wayne less and less.
He learned to exist by himself. not even really remembering wayne..but he always felt lost, til he was brought back to his door.
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weednextdoorr · 2 years
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need me a loser boyfriend like mike
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