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agentnico · 5 months

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My Most Anticipated Movies of 2024

Here we are - Christmas behind us and right at the precipice of the end of the year with 2024 ready to rock and rumble. So naturally as per usual this time of year I do all my film-related Top 10 lists, with the first up My Most Anticipated Movies of 2024. An interesting aspect of 2024 is that it is in fact bare bones when it comes to superhero flicks with both Marvel and DC taking a little break as they reorganise that respective cinematic universes, with the only major flicks of that genre being Deadpool 3 and the Joker sequel. As such, I’m really hoping we will get some stand out releases from the indie and more niche market, so looking forward to those surprises down the line, as for now here are the movies on my radar who I see having potential at being the stand outs in 2024…

10) KUNG FU PANDA 4 - Jack Black’s Po the Dragon Warrior is back for another round of hijinks. DreamWorks animation sequels recently have been nothing short of superb, with the genuinely laugh-out-loud hilarious Croods 2 and then the fantastic Puss in Boots: The Last Wish that had no right to be THAT good! Like honestly, how the hell was Puss in Boots 2 so awesome!? From the striking and ambitious animation style, to the soundtrack and one hell of a title track with “Fearless Hero”, to the narrative itself tackling surprisingly mature themes and honest depictions of panic attacks - Puss in Boots: The Last Wish is a masterpiece! There, I said it. As such really high hopes now for DreamWorks’ other projects, with Kung Fu Panda always a reliable series, yet I must say the trailer was a tad underwhelming hence why it’s so low on the list. Still though, the previous 3 have been solid so no reason for this one not to. Let’s give this panda some love!

9) THE MINISTRY OF UNGENTLEMANLY WARFARE - Director Guy Ritchie has been on a real hot-streak lately, delivering quality after quality. 2019’s The Gentlemen is one of the coolest gangster flicks in recent memory, 2015’s The Man from U.N.C.L.E was an entertaining action espionage caper with some great humorous banter, and this year’s The Covenant was one of the more underrated surprises, delivering a tense and realistic pulse pounding war thriller that was so out of character for Ritchie, yet honestly delivered such an edge of your seat experience. Then there’s that Aladdin remake with a blue Will Smith. Look, everyone’s gotta pay the bills, but nonetheless Guy Ritchie really is hitting the mark non-stop, so really looking forward to this World War II based action spy film produced by Jerry Bruckheimer. Love the title alone. Also Henry Cavill’s in the lead and that guy’s simply cool.

8) ARGYLLE - So much so that this is the second film on the list featuring Henry Cavill in the lead. What a cast - John Cena, Sam Rockwell, Dua Lipa, Bryce Dallas Howard, Samuel L. Jackson, Sofia Boutella and Bryan Cranston. Talk about an ensemble! This comes to us from Matthew Vaughn who made those Kingsman movies, and one could argue that this looks and feels like a Kingsman movie. Wouldn’t even be surprised if at the film’s end there will be a twist connecting it to that franchise Cloverfield-style. Looks like a good time though, as long as they brush up on their special effects, as that CGI cat is Garfield-level bad!

7) BOB MARLEY: ONE LOVE - When a music biopic is done right then it is SO right! Taron Egerton rocked as Elton John in Rocketman, and Baz Luhrmann visual frenetic style paired really well with the crazy life of Presley in 2022’s Elvis. And who can of course forget the incredible tale of Dewey Cox, as he walked hard through his drug-filled Bob Dylan-stealing life where absolutely nothing bad happened to him. I’m of course kidding, but if you’ve never seen Walk Hard: The Dewey Cox Story then you’re missing out on of the funniest music biopic satires ever. That movie is hilarious and the Beatles scene alone is worth the price of admission. Anyway, in regards to One Love, the trailers for this Bob Marley biopic have actually been really intriguing. Kingsley Ben-Adir seems to be impersonating the famous reggae singer really well and the movie itself seems to offer a powerful depiction of Marley’s journey behind his revolutionary music. At the very least I’m going to enjoy listening to “Buffalo Soldier” on the big screen, and that’s gotta count for something.

6) FURIOSA: A MAD MAX SAGA - One of the stand-outs of George Miller’s absolute batshit insane wasteland hit Mad Max: Fury Road was Charlize Theron’s headstrong Furiosa. Well Theron is not returning and instead Anya Taylor-Joy takes on the role as a younger version of the character. I am always hesitant with prequel stories as I always wonder what’s the point of them, however Miller’s Fury Road was visually incredible with some outstanding action sequences, and additionally the trailer for Furiosa features an unhinged Chris Hemsworth, and for those of you who’ve seen Bad Times at the El Royale you’ll know the guy can play insane really well.

5) DRIVE AWAY DOLLS - The Coen Brothers are behind some of the most thrilling crime capers in film history, yet recently they temporarily parted ways to focus on their own projects. Joel went on to direct a truly spectacular Shakespeare adaptation of Tragedy of Macbeth that gave Roman Polanski’s original a run for its money, and now Ethan Coen has got his first solo directorial outing with Drive Away Dolls. It’s a queer roadtrip buddy comedy about two friends whose spontaneous trip to Tallahassee is undermined by a gang of amateur criminals. Should be a fun time at the movies with hopefully some of the Coens’ signature wit, and the supporting cast featuring Pedro Pascal and Matt Damon simply sounds delightful.

4) MICKEY 17 - Bong Joon-Ho’s highly anticipated science fiction film starring Robert Pattinson. Not much is known about this however Joon-Ho is fresh of winning an Oscar for Best Picture for his incredible Parasite, and Pattinson has really proven in the last decade that he’s a very talented actor, and that the quicker we forget about his Twilight times the better. Look, it’s a movie that is made by a very talented group of people, so I’m really rooting for this one to be a hit.

3) DEADPOOL 3 - One of the few superhero flicks of 2024, and the only one I really care about, as, well, it’s fricking Deadpool! The first two were awesome, and we have Ryan Reynolds back in this one, this time with the highly anticipated return of Wolverine himself - Hugh Jackman. Again, there are reasons to be worried, as the MCU’s Multiverse saga has been very underwhelming and this film is posed to be at the centre of this cinematic plot line. Additionally, due to the writer’s strike earlier in 2023 Ryan Reynolds was not allowed to improvise on set, and I feel like Deadpool thrives of the ad-libbing and actors being allowed to act in the moment, so take that away and what do we have? Fingers crossed the team know what they are doing and I’m still really looking forward to it, yet Deadpool 3 has a lot to prove come it’s summer release day.

2) MAXXXINE - The final entry is Ty West’s horror trilogy X. Following the only survivor of the bloody incidents of X, Maxine continues her journey towards fame to be an actress in 1980s Los Angeles. Both X and Pearl really reinvigorated the horror genre as they both took inspiration from the old yet managed to blend in something new, as such making this third installment one of my most anticipated this year. In fact, I don’t enjoy horror films that much, so when one gets me so invested it really proves a point that it is something truly special.

1)THE LORD OF THE RINGS: WAR OF THE ROHIRRIM - Peter Jackson’s The Lord of the Rings trilogy are my favourite set of films ever. So of course anything to do with Lord of the Rings gets my blood pumping. Amazon Prime’s recent Rings of Power show was an absolute slap to the dick, and was such a disservice to the fans, however War of the Rohirrim sounds more promising. The prequel will be an anime adaptation of Tolkien's world and will take inspiration from the look and feel of Peter Jackson's original trilogy, with Miranda Otto returning to narrate, and as you may recall Otto played Eowyn, the daughter of Theoden, in the original trilogy. The film is directed by anime industry heavyweight Kenji Kamiyama, known for his work on Ghost in the Shell: Stand Alone Complex and Blade Runner: Black Lotus, promising excitement for both Tolkien and anime fans with his impressive track record. It sounds like The War of the Rohirrim will be worth the wait at least because at Annecy Film Festival in June 2023, an exclusive first look was screened and the first reactions are very positive. And look, it is a new Lord of the Rings movie that will be playing in cinemas! I am very afraid but also very excited!

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kimis-gloves · 3 months

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warnings: SMUT! alot of smut, like alot. basically anything you might imagine is in this

everything under the cut is NOT for minors!!

max :

- tries to hide his possessiveness but once he learns how much you enjoy how he acts when jealous, he decides that he’ll be a-lot less nonchalant about making sure the paddock knows you belong to him. hell do this by leaving hickeys and bruises all over your body when its just you two alone together, he enjoys seeing the purple and red marks form and grow darker as the hours go by and seeing how your face flushes with embarrassment when people notice them or when they’re visible in pictures.

- SIZEKINK!!!!!! god, max loves how much bigger he is than you, how one of his hands perfectly wraps around your neck with ease. this also means his cock stretches you out so much it leaves you feeling like you’ve been ripped in half. he loves the way your eyes glisten and sparkle as his large and strong figure hovers over you, cock deep in your fucked-out throat. it makes him feel so unbelievably powerful when he can manhandle you as if you were just a doll.

- ^ following that, he absolutely adores the way you cling onto him whether it be while you both are walking around or laid up close together in bed. he loves how little room you take up compared to him and he feels a desire to protect you with all he has. hell wrap you into his arm while holding the back of your head with the other. its moments like these which he feels most genuine with you.

charles:

- will spoil the everliving shit out of you. he loves the way you try to refuse and smile at the gifts and gestures but he knows deep down its more than you could ever ask from him. he loves to show you off as his partner and absolutely worships you as his. he could never look at another person the way he looks at you. nobody could ever compare to your beautiful essence. when he’s with you he feels like he’s won everything there is to win in life, you’re his greatest prize and he would give up the world to make you happy.

- he’s the type to wait until marriage, but oh boy its so unbelievably worth it. you learn throughout your relationship the things that he wants to try and well it doesn’t take too long after your honeymoon for you both to be fucking like rabid rabbits. you’re making frequent trips to your local sex toy shop as he loves the way your body (and his) reacts to new sensations and experiences

- he absolutely fucking loves being dominated. he will beg you for hours to be touched, when you’re away from each other he sends you pictures and videos of himself begging for your help with cumming. he wants to be bitched out until he cries, he wants to be your pathetic cum whore and will do anything to please who he belongs to. he will beg you to sit on his face and let him eat you out until you cant form a coherent sentence, and then proceed to fuck your brains out even more because he loves to watch his cum trickle out of your pussy.

oscar:

- a shy boy, he isn’t very open about how dirty and filthy his thoughts can be as he wants to keep a considerable reputation for himself but the closer you get to him the more you find out how badly he wants you to absolutely ruin his body with pleasure. he’s open to anything and everything. he loves it all, he will never complain about anything you do to him as he sees his purpose is to please you and make you happy. while under no hesitation he will be your bitch, he enjoys corrupting your mind and making you a total mess of yourself. he knows exactly what to say, where to touch, how to fuck, absolutely everything about your body he has memorized as well as he knows how to drive.

- when he feels dominant, he has no intent of holding back. he will fuck the life out of you for 13 hours straight, because 12 isn’t nearly enough for him. he isn’t satisfied until he’s made you cum however many times he feels like it. you being the tease you are, on nights where you wear particular clothes or act in certain ways with the intent of doing this to yourself, you may end up cumming up to 30 times that night, or maybe not even at all. it all depends on his mood and what he thinks you deserve.

- after you experience the wrath of him, he is the most soft and gentle lover towards you. the second you give off an energy or use your safe word, he will stop everything he does and asks what the problem is and what you need in that moment. he will do absolutely anything for you. he would more than happily carry you to a warm and relaxing bath, if you request him to leave he will do just that but otherwise he will be sitting with you, hell offer to gentle wash your body and lovingly scrub & massage your hair with your favourite products. he will cook for you or order whatever food you desire and will do absolutely everything it takes to ensure you’re taken care of and as happy as can be.

lando:

- you never know what to expect from Lando. some days he’s going to cling onto you like your baby and need to be held and kisses every second of the day, but other times he has no problem bending you over any and every surface and taking away every one of your abilities to function. on the days he spends wanting every ounce of your attention, he will genuinely do whatever it takes whether its creeping up behind you while you’re cooking or working. kissing your neck and touching your body in a seductive and teasing manner, or actively pulling you away from whatever task it is you’re doing and fucking you ruthlessly right there and then. he enjoys the way your body reacts to him, its almost as if you both need each other to function.

- one of his favourite things to do during a race weekend is to send you dirty texts throughout the day, whether its during a meeting, in the garage or walking throughout the paddock. he loves the way you instantly will send him either a picture of how much his words affect you, or you try for the entire day to get a moment with him alone to show you how desperately you need him to act on the things he was saying in the texts. he knows your body is his and his only and its so incredibly hot to him how much control he has over you.

- much like max, he also has a sizekink. he just absolutely fucking adores the way he hovers over you, or the way his hands take up most of the surface area of your ass. he loves abusing and stretching out all of your tight holes. it leaves him in absolute shock the way your insides clench around this thick cock, theres no other feeling than that. when he has a hard or bad day, all he can think about is going home and creating a destructive mess out of you. he loathes about the way your body moves on his, the lucrative sounds that come our of your pathetic mouth and how he wants to muffle them either with his thick fingers or his cock.

A/N: AAAAAAA OMG! i hope u guys enjoy these!! i tried so so hard as this is my first time writing content for formula one!! please leave any feedback you desire!!

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familyvideostevie · 2 years

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Could you do a Steve harrington request where the Henderson!reader is avoiding him because of Nancy so when they break into the Creel house, she offers to get Eddie food so Steve is antsy when they go to find them at Skull Rock worried she might have fallen for Eddie?

i've never done henderson!reader before, but here is my attempt for you, doll! let me know what you think < 3 | 1.4k, fem!reader, jealous!steve, a litttttle angst but fluff in the end, mention of patrick getting vecna'd, eddie being a good pal, language, some gentle fudging of the s4 timeline

Steve knows the last thing he should be worrying about is why you're avoiding him, but he can't help it. Every time he and Nancy enter the room you slip out of it. You're quieter than normal, hardly joking with him and sticking to Dustin and the kids more than normal. But his head is buzzing with keeping everything straight and worrying about how he's going to keep you and Nancy and Robin and everyone safe. Maybe you're just feeling a little out of the loop -- after all, you'd only moved to Hawkins last fall to live with your mom and brother. Dustin had done his best to fold you into the group, and while Steve thinks he and Robin have done a good job at making you feel welcome, all that got you was a ticket to some bullshit happening in an alternate dimension.

So, he's staring at you as you all walk up to the Creel House and wondering how he'll get you to talk to him. Robin notices and leans over.

"Did you ask her out and she turned you down, or something?" Steve shakes his head. He'd planned to do exactly that before Chrissy Cunningham got Vecna'd, he'd even asked Dustin about it -- who said, "Weird dude, don't ask me about that" -- but, well. Shit got in the way. Such is Steve's life.

"Go talk to her," Robin hisses.

"I've been trying," Steve whispers back. He makes eye contact with Nancy she lifts her chin in a silent question. Steve's eyes bounce to you and you're watching the interaction but quickly turn away to jog up to the house. "Shit," he says. "Hey, wait --" He's about to come after you when the radio crackles in Dustin's hand.

"Henderson? Henderson, I need backup here, dude! They're onto me!" You surge over to grab it from your brother.

"I'll be there soon, Eddie," you say into it. "Stay hidden."

"Hurry up, other Henderson!" You hand your flashlight to Dustin and cuff him gently on the head.

"I'll take a bike over there," you say to everyone, already heading back down to the street.

"Woah, woah, woah," Steve says, something in the back of his mind not liking the idea of you going to defend Munson alone. "I'll come."

"No, Steve," you say, not looking at him as you mount the bike. "I'll be faster alone and we'll hide better this way. Plus, you guys need the time together." You shoot a glance at him and Nancy and before he can begin to ask you what you mean you're speeding off down the street.

"What the fuck," he says. "Why did we let her do that?"

"She'll be fine," Dustin calls. "It's just Eddie."

"That's what I'm worried about," Steve mutters.

"Can we get into this creepy house, already?" Max calls.

You know as you're pedaling that there's no way you'll get to Eddie in time, but you could not bring yourself to ask Steve to drive you. He's your friend, they all are, but the last few days have been making your head spin. Dustin had spelled everything out for you when you moved to Hawkins but you'd never thought you'd see it yourself. You thought that it would be smooth sailing, a chance to get to know your little brother better, and maybe go out with his cute friend, Steve.

But there's Vecna to worry about and the looks that Nancy and Steve keep exchanging and you think maybe it's better to not get involved with that and focus on the very real, very scary shit happening in front of you. You skid to a stop above the boat house and see that Jason and his cronies are already down there looking for Eddie.

"Shit," you whisper. You ditch the bike in the bushes and try to creep down the slope but then Eddie comes bursting out, the jocks on his heels. You crouch down and watch, trying not to blow your cover but looking for an entrance to help Eddie.

But then everything happens so fast. Eddie gets in the boat and the boys swim after him and then Patrick rises into the air and it's dark but the moon is shining bright and you can't look away as you see the worst thing you've ever seen in your life and promptly throw up in a bush.

Eddie makes his way back to shore and spots you, rushing over with abject horror on his face.

"What the fuck just happened?" he says hoarsely. "Did you see that?" You can only nod and he reaches out to run his hands along your arms. You realize belatedly you're trembling.

"I'm sorry I wasn't here sooner, I saw them and I waited but then Patrick --" your voice breaks. "Oh my god, Eddie, you've seen it twice."

"Would you believe me if I said I didn't want to dwell on it?" He rubs his hands down his face. "Let's go, Harrington and Dustin will kill me if those letterman asshats find you." He grabs you and you start running. As soon as you get your hands on the radio, Eddie finds the frequency and you hear Dustin shouting.

"Do you copy? Do you copy? Are you okay? Where is my sister?"

"I'm here," you say, grabbing it from Eddie. "We're fine."

"Is she there? Give that to me, Henderson," Steve calls, and the line crackles. "Munson, do you know where Skull Rock is?"

Eddie laughs, an exhausted but pleasant sound. You can't wait for this to be over so you can be friends.

"Spicy, Harrington," he says.

"Just get there, dude. Be careful." Steve sounds pissed, and you're sure you're missing something. But Eddie just sighs, the laughter gone.

"Are we actually heading to a rock shaped like a skull?" you ask, but he just starts walking.

If he's honest, Steve is freaked the fuck out. He has no idea what happened to you and Munson and how you got away from Jason. He's walking, almost running, ignoring Dustin as he tries to tell him they're headed in the wrong direction, everyone else trailing behind them.

"Steve, can I level with you?" Dustin says, a little out of breath. "Man to man."

"What do you want, dude?" What if you got hurt? What if you got into a fight?

"I get that you're obsessed with my sister--"

"I am not obsessed with her--"

"But you're moving way too slow. Y'know, maybe she's into Eddie, he's pretty cool --"

"Do you think she's into Eddie?" Steve says. Dustin is laughing at him but he doesn't care.

"I don't know. I don't talk to my sister about this shit, dude." Dustin pats him on the chest and continues on. "Make a move!"

"Shithead," Steve calls.

"Hey!" He hears your voice and the tension melts off of his shoulders. You sound fine. Maybe Munson took care of you, he thinks sourly. The trees clear and he sees you hugging Dustin. You look alright, tired, but no black eye or bloody lip that he'd been afraid of. Munson, for what it's worth, looks fine too.

"You okay, buddy?" you ask your brother, giving him a squeeze. He gets embarrassed and lets you go in favor of hugging Eddie. Steve hovers and you can see the rest of the group making their way up to the rock. Patrick's crumpled figure flashes before your eyes again and you surge forward into Steve's arms.

"Are you okay?" he says softly, holding you tight to his chest. "What happened?"

You breathe him in for just a moment. "I got there too late and hid, but then Vecna got to one of Jason's friends and he..."

"You saw it?" Steve gasps. "God, I'm sorry, baby, that must have been some scary shit." His hands are running up and down your back. A smile creeps onto your face and your cheeks heat.

"Baby?" you say, pulling back from his chest a little to look at him.

"Oh," Steve says, "well. Yeah. That okay?" His eyes flicker back to where Eddie and Dustin are talking and it clicks. He thought you and Eddie were a thing? But then...you look back and see Nancy eyeing the two of you with a smile. Well, shit.

"Yeah, Steve," you say. You reach up and run a hand through his hair before you give him a swift kiss on the cheek. "That's okay. Baby."

"Oh my god, someone call Vecna to put my eyes out!" Dustin yells.

"Not funny!" you and Steve yell at the same time.

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rindough · 2 years

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cw. manga spoilers, death implied (not toji dw!)!

as the cold night took over the town, the wooden floor beneath toji creaks under each of his footstep, circling from his side then to your bedside where he kneels down.

“doll,” he whispers, gaze softening at how you stir a little before meeting him with your tired eyes.

you hummed in response, and he apologizes deep down for having to wake you up. now with your blanket pulled up to your lips (due to your morning breath), you waited for the man to speak. your own consciousness tipping between wakefulness and tiredness.

“doll, hey,” he repeats, his thumb rubbing circles on your shoulder. “i’m gonna head out for a while.”

“for?”

“the usual.”

hearing his words, you remained quiet, processing his words before nodding. ever since the relationship started there were times where toji would grow a little distant.

not like he doesn’t love you, just that before being with you and as a friend, you watched all the countless relationships he’d entered having their lifespan being between a week to a month max — toji is used to people disappearing and leaving, used to people using him.

his late wife impacted him deeply, slipping away the moment his son got his first gasp of air. all while helplessly carrying his son, watching as her body grows lifeless by the second by his side.

loving him is easy, but at times like now when the man couldn’t sleep, when the man is plagued by intrusive thoughts, that is when it requires your full understanding.

he combs his fingers through his dark locks, lips pursing as he whispers into the darkness, into your lips.

“i’m sorry, y/n.”

shaking your head, you pull the cover back up your lips after the kiss before cradling his face, feeling his jaw clenched.

“take your time, toji.” your lips tremble a little before continuing. “just be careful driving, alright? remember, you’re enough.”

“i love you, toji.”

it’s been thirty minutes — thirty minutes of him driving into the night, your voice echoes in his mind for the umpteenth time. the car radio a source of background noise, the grumbles from the gravels beneath and the rustle of his truck accompanying his racing thoughts.

toji is scared. if toji had to be honest, your relationship was the longest he had been in in a while — in so long. he fears that one day, you’re done putting up with his insecurity and find someone better, someone less like him — someone less problematic (that’s what he calls it).

but what he fears worse is the unknown, the possibility that one day his mind will manage to fool him into thinking he’s not enough, into thinking he has never loved you after all these months.

the familiar dread creeps up on him, maybe he should go for another round around the town.

maybe two?

three?

when he hears the familiar sound of the road below, he feels a wave of unworthiness washing over him. he feels undeserving to look you in the eye or even to greet his son in the morning, as if he’d done something terrible.

the cold air brushes against him when he steps out the truck, somehow pulling his focus away from his thoughts. the door creaks opens, then closes as his calloused hand puts the keys back on the shoe cabinet.

it’s a little hard to stay completely silent, given how many years this house has lived.

“hi hun, good morning,” toji blinks at your figure, fully sprawled out on bed with your eyes fixated on your phone. his silence causing you to look at him standing by the door. furrowing your brows, you then chirp at him. “come!”

phone aside, he walks towards your foot just in time when your arms spread wide open. a loud groan leaves your lips at his sudden body weight on you.

“missed ya, baby.”

“you’ve only been away for two hours, toji.” you chuckled softly, squealing as his inhale tickles your neck. “ya okay now?”

he hums, his lips melts into a smile, causing you to giggle more when you feel the plush of his lips pressing against your jaw — then neck. your stopped breath soon replaced with a sigh when he nuzzles against the warmth of your chest. fingers raking his hair, he grunts with big arms entrapping you in a tight embrace.

he speaks out, moments before drifting into his slumber.

“thank you, y/n, i love you.”

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sweet-villain · 11 months

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You Were There, Then You Weren't~ B.H

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@strangerfreak asked:

Since your request are open! I’m so excited to share idea for you! 🩶 This one is angst and fluff. I’m sorry this is kinda long

Billy Hargrove x best friend!reader to lover (kinda?)

In California, Billy and reader been best friend since kids, he always be there for her and she always be there for him too, ever since his mom run away, comfort him after dad was mean to Billy (same as reader mom, dad is too lazy drunken, sleeping on chair). They grow up to teenagers, they were saying goodbye each other for moving to Hawkins. Reader finally finish high school (or collage), she driving off to Hawkins to find Billy and nervous to tell him that she love him, like love love him. But when she find out that he died in “fire” and Max is in coma. Biggest heartbroken she ever felt. 6 months later, Max woke up and reader really want to be there for her like Billy did for reader. 8-10 years later, Reader and Max live together, always be there each other. Billy show up at their door. Alive. (Or not)

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A shadow looms over at you while you play with your dolls causing you to stop and look up at who’s blocking the sunlight. A boy is standing over you with blonde hair and ocean blue eyes looking out of place. He turns nervously looking back over his house seeing his father standing there by the window looking over at him, motioning with his hands to go on.

“ Hi” the sound of your voice caused the little boy to turn back around. He wiped his hands on his pants feeling them sweaty from even being close to you, let alone a girl.

“ Hi” the sound of his voice wasn’t so confident.

“ What’s your name?” You questioned standing up from the blanket you were sitting on and offering your hand to him. His eyes dropped down to your hand and back to your face.

“ My name is Billy, what’s yours?” He asked. You tell him your name and he nods.

“ Do you want to play?” In his hands you noticed for the first time he had a robot. Billy glances down at your dolls and then at his robot, shrugged and sat down on the blanket. You joined him playing with him. This was the very first time you met Billy and the first time you had notice of his unsureness but you were too young to understand.

You and Billy had grown closer and closer as the years go back, you have been there for him when his mother left him leaving him with his step sister, Max and his father. Billy ended up find out later the week his mother left him, your mother ended up leaving you too. You two would spend time in the backyard sitting together and staring up at the night sky.

It was either in his backyard or yours. It was the very first time you took notice that you and Billy were starting to have things in common. His father, Neil wasn’t really fond of you as he thought he might be always looking at you disapprovingly. Your father didn’t like Billy all too much either but he rarely paid attention where you were as he spend his time on the couch, watching tv and drinking beer.

You’d always had to clean up after him when he fell asleep on the couch. You’d place a blanket over him and took care of yourself for the night. You were young but you were finally understanding things in your home. In your life. In Billy’s life.

“ Your room better be clean when I come in there” the sound of Billy’s dad voice came from the other side of the door. Your eyes roamed the room seeing it was clean to the best of how Billy thought it would.

Billy’s breathing picked up at the sound of his father’s voice and turned his head to glance at you. He had worry in his eyes and snapped his head towards the door when his dad stormed in with his hands on his hips.

“ I thought I told you to keep this door opened” he pointed towards the door, his nose flaring in anger. “ You don’t listen, and you know what happens when you don’t listen.”

You crawled over to Billy to shield him from having Neil do anything to Billy.

Neil snickered for the first time noticing how much you cared for his so called son.

“ Your little girlfriend needs to leave. I need to have a word with you” Neil spatted. “ Now” he added through his gritted teeth. You shook your head staying where you were shielding Billy from Neil.

“ I am staying” you tell him. Neil grumbled in anger, kicking Billy’s dresser before he stormed out of Billy’s room. You could tell he had steam coming from his ears.

Billy turned to you, “ Why did you do that?”

“ Because your my friend and friends are there for one another”

Billy stared at your face for a good minute or two before he wrapped his arms around you, and that for the very first time was the day Billy hugged you, appreciating you being there for him.

“ Go get me another beer, will you?” Your father groans from the chair he was sitting at. An ash tray filled with buds of cigarettes and smoke filled the room and the only sound you hear is the television set running on some show your father was watching.

You had Billy for company over your house as the two of you were chasing each other around the house when your father asked you to get another beer for him. This was very common for him to ask you. It made you uncomfortable getting these things for him when he can do it himself. You didn’t like that he raised his voice at you.

Fear struck you when you froze at your standing spot, over looking at Billy who turned to look at your father. His own fear overcoming him from his own father, and turned to you when he heard the sound of your feet moving towards the kitchen. He watched you struggle on the high stool opening the beer on your own.

His eyebrows knitted together watching you wince when you opened the bottle.

“ Are you okay?” He asked, his voice loud enough for your father to hear.

“ Son, don’t worry over that little brat. She should be here with my BEER!” He shouted, ready to stand up from his chair. He hated moving around the house, it gotten worse after your mother has left you leaving you with your father.

“ I love you very much, my sweet girl” was the last words she told you. Then, why did she love you if she left? You never gotten an answer to that, it remained unknown until your brain is connecting your own dots.

“ Here, daddy” you handed the cold beer to your father who grunted underneath his breath as he took the beer from your hands. He shooed you away with his hand when you didn’t move to ask him a question.

“ Can we go get some ice cream, daddy?” Your father took a sip of his beer and put it on his leg to balance it as his cold eyes turned to glance at you standing there pleading with your eyes at him.

“ Do you have any money?” You shook your head. Your allowance wasn’t that much but you were saving it up in your small jewelry box that you had.

“ No, sir” you answered with a shake of your head.

“ Then you know the answer, now get out of my sight before I do something about it” your eyes grew wide knowing what he was talking about and rushed out of the living room, taking a hold of Billy’s hand in yours taking him to your room.

You left the door opened in case your father would yell asking for you. You swallowed the lump in your throat and took your little yellow step stool you had in your room that was covered in flowers.

“ What are you doing?” Billy asked, making his way over to you to stand on his tippy toes to look over your shoulder. But he couldn’t see.

“ Seeing how much money I have” you opened the jewelry box you had in your room that held a secret opening where you had your money in there. It was hidden so your father wouldn’t know where you kept it.

You began to count the coins and bills you had, focusing. Billy watched you count staring at you in awe. That was the first time Billy knew that you understood how his life was because you shared the same one. Except you were the only child, looking after your father.

“ Do you have enough?” He asked. In your small hand you hand him some bills over and his eyebrows knitted in confusion on what you were giving him. He knew it was money but for what?

“ What is this?”

“ Money, duh” he rolled his eyes and taking up the scrunched bills into his hand. “ What am I suppose to do with it?”

“ Get yourself some ice cream” Billy’s eyes grew wide as he shoved the money back in your hand and shook his head.

“ No, what about you? You shrugged. Billy looked at you in pure confusion on why you just wanted him to have the ice cream to himself.

“ I will share” Billy says and offers his other hand to to you. “ Come on, before it closes”

“ But you don’t like sharing” you mumbled. Billy chuckled and he shrugged.

“ You’re my best friend, and you aren’t contagious or anything”

That was the very first time that Billy wanted to share something. Let alone, a girl. But you weren’t just a girl to him. You were his best friend and the person that most cared about him. He was still very young to understand at the time what this was.

The beach was your favorite place to spend time with Billy, watching the waves, enjoy the sun, listening to little kids run around and laugh while Billy enjoyed the same with surfing. He had grown up to have a wild hair of curls which he had yet to learn how to maintain, his blue eyes were the bluest you have ever seen. He wore a necklace around his neck that he told you he found in his parents bedroom hidden away by his father with a letter from his mother.

It was the only thing that he had left of his mother and he wore it evert day. In your eyes he was growing up to become one of those boys that you secretly thought about and dreamed about. As he grew older, he saved enough money to buy himself a car.

“ This is yours” you gasped brushing your fingers over the hood of the car. Billy smirked once he stepped out of it, he had been working out and he started to wear open shirt where you can see the sun kiss skin underneath with the necklace he always wore. He leaned how to maintain his mullet of curls that was just gorgeous. He started to smoke cigarettes as a habit which you found out, a coping mechanism from what was happening at home.

But he was in California, the open shirts he wore was around when he was at the party with you drinking and every girl wanted a piece of him. Not you, that’s what he thought. He wore tank tops in day time or the sleeveless shirt that he cut out the sleeves off.

He was just your best friend, he thought. But you took every chance you’ve gotten to roam your eyes over him and watch his smoke. Something about it that you found so attractive.

“ All mine, this beauty is my baby now” he says tapping on top of the car softly.

“ Runs beautifully too” he says, taking the cigarette from his mouth and dropping it on the ground and stomping it with his foot.

“ Can I drive?” You asked hoping he would say yes but he stared at you like you said something out of ordinary and something so weird to him.

“ Are you crazy? I just got her and you want to drive it already” Billy chuckled, shaking his head. “ You always liked me better for my things I’m starting to think.”

“ Yeah, very much so, but it wasn’t me who shared his ice cream when he was little with a girl”

“ You were my best friend and basically gave me all your money, I didn’t want you to feel left out”

“ You’re such a softie” Billy shoot you a glare like what did you say as he looked around hoping no one has heard you. He had a reputation around here to hold out.

“ Hey Billy” you rolled your eyes at the sound of one of the girls as they walked over to Billy.

“ Nice ride” one of them said. In your mind you made a gagging noise which they would walk away. It was always those girls that Billy’s eyes roamed over with the bustier top and the ass he couldn’t stop talking about.��

“ Just got this beauty, you want to go for a ride?” He asked, a smirk on his face. Your eyes flash of hurt, stepping back from the car about to walk away from this. You didn’t want to hear none of this. The thought of Billy enjoying his time with some other girl than you, appalled you. It made your stomach sick.

“ Hey, where are you going?” Billy asked once he took notice you were walking away without another word to him. He felt kind hurt that you gotten up and just left out of the blue. Did he do something wrong?

When you didn’t even turn around to look at him and he continued to see your back, he sighed ignoring the girls and locking the car as he ran over to catch up with you. He ran ahead of you to catch your eyes in hoping to see what was wrong.

“ Where are you going?”

“ I’m going home, Billy” he frowned stopping you in your track having you bump into him.

“ I’m sorry, I thought I was having fun back there” he motion to where his car was parked. The beautiful Camaro that you were so desperately wanted to drive.

“ Then go have fun” you mumbled refusing to look at him when a smirk appears on Billy’s face as he chuckles. “ You jealous that I’ve asked another girl to take a ride in my new car? Is that it? You want to be the first one to claim the passenger seat? Hm?”

Your eyes snapped towards him watching the smirk on his face dropped when he noticed the hurt look on your face. His face immediately goes soft.

“ I didn’t think it was such a big deal to you” he says.

“ It’s not that” you shook your head, swallowing the lump in your throat and feeling your heart race knowing you can’t tell him what you want to tell him. It was just to painful to watch him talk and flirt with girls. It’s been something going on for awhile and you were always there to witness it. It just hurts.

“ Then, what is it?” He continued to press wanting to know what’s going on.

When you remained silent, he sighed. You don’t know when he happened to stand in front of you because you felt his fingers cup your chin and brings your face that you were locking eyes with him again. His blue eyes stared into your own begging you to talk to him.

“ No other girl will take your place if that’s what your worried about princess” he says. That nickname. He used it once or twice on a girl he talked too and now he’s using it on you. It makes you melt inside.

“ Billy” he shook his head hushing you with a finger over his lips. “ I mean it, no other girl stands a chance against you in my life” he offers you a small smile, one of those rare smiles he does and it’s only been reserved for you. You were the only person to see him smile like that.

“ Come on, I’ll take you for a ride” he says. His hand drops from your chin causing you to frown and already missing his touch. He waits for you to join him by your side and you follow him casting a look at the other girls that were waiting for him seeing the whole interaction between you and Billy.

Jealousy flared in their eyes and you could tell.

As you slipped into his car, you turned to look at how beautiful he is and the sound of the roaring engine caused Billy to get excited as he yelled happily, and turned to you to see you were already looking at him. It shocked him a bit and his eyes widen as his cheeks redden.

“ What?” He asked.

“ Nothing, are you going to drive or not?” He hummed putting his arm behind your seat to back out the space and asked if you were ready.

You nodded your head watching him as he happily yelled driving off towards your house with music blasting. You rarely saw him happy and this was one of the moments you didn’t want to forget about him.

The sound of waves filled you with calmness as you sat on the beach with your head tilting up with your eyes closed letting the sun hit you. Billy sat next to you with his legs stretched out and in his swimming trunks, his shoes by his side and his hands fiddling with one another while he stared at the sand.

The silence was killing you and when you turned to look at him, you felt like something was wrong from the way he was playing with his hands and refusing to look at you.

“ Billy?” A hand on his shoulder brought him out of his head. He felt his throat dry up and his stomach was in knots. Not the nice knots when you have a crush on someone or something along the lines. It was something else and it was killing him.

“ What’s going on? Why are you so quiet?” His head turned and his eyes locked with yours. His eyes held sadness in them that your heart pulled strings watching him.

“ Did Neil do something? I’m going to kick his ass again, you know I can” Billy chuckled as he shook his head. Only you would lighten the mood up at situation like this.

“ I need to talk to you about something” he says. You nodded your head urging him to go on.

“ I’m moving” he says. Your eyes blinked a couple of times, not really sure that you had heard him correctly or not. He was moving?

“ W-wher?” You asked, voice cracking at the thought of losing your best friend and the only man that you felt cared about you.

“ Indiana, Hawkins. Neil got a new job over there and we’re all moving” he says, head hanging. It was really hurting him that he was going to have to leave you, his best friend and the only person he knows that cares about him. Like really cares about him.

“ I don’t want you to go” you turn your full body towards him and throw your hands over his shoulder to hug him while leaning your head against his curls. His hair smelled like the ocean mixed with his own scent.

Billy pouted as his hand came over yours to hug you back. You were the only person he allowed to touch him and hug him.

“ I don’t want to go either” you pulled away from him and moved the curls away from his face that you can see him better.

“ Then don’t go, stay with me” He sighed and turned to look at you. You swore he was the most beautiful person you have ever seen in your life. He looked at you like he could give you the world but right now he was heart broken.

“ Neil would have my ass, your dad too and Maxine…” he trails off like he doesn’t want to mention he thought of leaving her and Neil might hurt her instead if he leaves. “ I can’t..” He swallows the lump in his throat and looks at you with tears in his eyes.

“ You can’t leave me..” Your voice shook as you shook your head. “ How am I suppose to do this without you?”

Billy wanted to throw himself onto you and hold you for dear life. He wanted to stay and continue to be here in California where he felt the most at home. He didn’t want to make new friends, he didn’t want to see new faces and he didn’t want to start a new school.

Your shoulder shook as tears roll down your cheeks. This wasn’t fair.

“ Can I got with you?” You asked. “ I can clean, cook and I can sleep on the floor” you added in hopes Billy would say that you could.

He sniffled as his head falls onto your shoulder. He wants to be close to you. He needs to be close to you.

“ Neil won’t let you” Billy says. He wants more than anything for you to come along but he’s scared, he is scared what Neil might do to you and let alone him. “ Your father will not let you go either” he picked up his head as his blue tear eyes look at you.

“ I’m going to miss you” you tell him. “ A whole lot”

“ I’m going to miss you too” your hands cup his face and for the first time there, you both felt like you were disconnecting from your person. A piece of your heart was being handed to him and his own to you.

“ Are you taking the Camaro?” A small chuckle escapes from him knowing you want his car if he ever left or something happened to him. “ I knew you were going to ask that”

You shrugged.

“ I am taking my baby with me” he says.

You two spend the rest of the day sitting like that, listening to the waves and staring at each other in the eye, no words exchanged. Billy felt the most home here in Californian, with you. He swore to himself he wasn’t going to find anyone compared to you.

You dreaded the day when he had to move. You stood on the side walk watching him close the trunk of his car one last time and turned to look at you. Neil was grunting in disgust while Susan calmed him down, or tried to while Max watched with sadness. She loved how you affected her step brother, and she knew his secret and yours too.

The both of you had found each other, you were each other favorite person and the secret was the two of you were in love with each other. It was much more difficult for Billy to grasp on what that is, but he sure knew that besides his mom, you were the only person to make him feel safe.

“ It’s time to go, Billy” Susan tells him. Neil had already gotten into his car, clearly annoyed that he had to drag Billy with him. But Billy still lived under Neil’s roof.

Billy threw his arms around you and buried his face into your shoulder. He took a deep breath in trying to remembering your scent that it would always stay with him. You hugged him tight, wanting to remember how his curls would feel underneath your fingertips, how good he always smelled, how his smile widen when you appeared at his door step, how he was the only person to make you laugh and smile like no other and how he was the only person that made you realize what love is like.

He made you feel safe as much as you made him feel safe. He pulled away from you not wanting to let go of you, of his moment, of having you in his arms. Your hands came up to his cheeks feeling his tears run down his cheeks. He had his eyes closed not wanting to see the hurt in your eyes.

But you chose to tell him. You chose to tell him in this moment that he could have. To have him understand that someone loved him like no one has loved anything before.

“ I’ll come see you once I’m done with high school, and we can make new memories” He nodded giving your hips a squeeze showing you he was listening. “ Billy” his eyes opened at the sound of his name.

“ Don’t forget me, Billy Hargrove” he shook his head.

“ Never” He says.

“ I love you Billy”

In answer he nods, smiling. Of course you love him, your his best friend but you shook your head. That’s not exactly what you meant by that.

“ No, Billy. I love you Billy Hargrove” his eyes widen at the words and mouth a jar as he pulled away from you but his hands were on your hips. His heart raced at the words and he thought he would never find anyone that would love him like he wanted. But here you were telling him that you did.

In response, he took your hands in his and laced it with his, squeezing four times letting you know that he loved you too. It was his way of showing you that he felt the same and that was never going to change. His hands slipped away from yours as he stood back not wanting to anger Neil any more than he already has and made his way to the Camaro. He was about to open the door when he felt himself turned around and a pair of lips smashed against his.

A small sound escaped from him as his eyes widen realizing you were kissing him. He came to his senses not long and closed his eyes as he kissed you back. He wanted to stay like this forever.

“ Enough!” Neil’s voice boomed causing you to pull away and glare over at Neil who gritted his teeth.

The sound of Billy’s door handle caught your attention as he opened it and sat inside. He was driving there all on his own following Neil. He turn to start the car when your hands reached out to grab him by his shirt and he turns his head to have your lips meet his one more time. His hand dropped from the steering wheel and comes up behind your head, kissing you back. The kiss doesn’t last too long as Neil horn beeps breaking the kiss between you two.

“ One day he’s going to have what’s coming for him” Billy chuckles watching you pull your head out of his car window, and in sadness he puts the car in drive. He doesn’t look at you because if he does, he might never leave.

“ I love you!” You shout to him as he drive off leaving you on the side of the road watching him leave. He looks into the review mirror at you getting smaller and smaller and the tears never stop running.

He hates Neil more than anything. Max turns around in the car watching as Billy cries as he drives behind Neil and her heart pulls heart strings wanting to scream at Billy to go back but she doesn’t and sits back.

“ Pathetic” Neil mumbles looking at the review mirror at Billy seeing him cry. “ What a baby” Susan looks at him disapprovingly but doesn’t say anything. She can’t.

Your heart feels like someone drove over it as you collapse onto the ground feeling like you lost a piece of your heart.

Your father stood by the door of the house watching you pack your car, confused on where you off too suddenly. Things between your father and you haven’t changed, you’ve been taking care of him and he hasn’t been the best to you either. Raising his hand at you and raising his voice.

“ Where do you think your going?” He asks. “ Get back in the house and make some dinner” he says pointing behind him. You huffed, and turn to glance at him with your hands on your hips. You were growing more tired of him as the days go by.

“ Dad, I’ve been taking care of you since I was a little girl, it’s time I do something about it” he frowned and his hands grew into fists.

“ Get back in the house before I come get you myself” he says.

“ No dad, I finished school and I have saved enough money to make my own choice now. I am leaving and I am not coming back” your father grew angrier by the minute.

“ Listen here you little girl, get back in the house and stop talking nonsense”

“ No” you said getting into your own car. It wasn’t much but it got you places and as you started to drive off, your father reached the end of the driveway to catch up with you but it was no use as you were driving down the road. You let out a deep breath looking at the review mirror, happy to get away from that man.

You were finally free and making the drive to Hawkins.

“I’m coming, Billy” your foot pressed on the gas, with a smile on your face you were ready to see your best friend and the man you still loved after all this time.

You didn’t know who to look for when you arrived at Hawkins, you had no place to stay and you had no idea where Billy was living. Was he still living with Neil? Was he safe? Was Max safe? All the questions ran through your head giving you a headache. You had checked into the hotel as your best choice, but you were hungry and looking for something to eat when you stumbled upon a diner.

The sound of the bell rang above your head signaling a new customer, you had walked in. You chose a booth not too far off the door and folded your hands on the table waiting patiently for a waitress or a waiter to come by. A pair of voices had caught your attention when they walked through the door.

“ She’s in a coma, I’m not sure we can all visit her” one voice said.

“ Max doesn’t deserve this” another said.

“ It’s been a long day, I am craving a burger. What are you getting?” Another voice asked. The name had caught your attention and you turned your attention to them to see if you could listen in more on what they were saying. But could they be talking about the same Max you were looking for?

You were too lost in your thought to notice that one of them took notice that you were staring at them.

“ Can we help you?” He asked. He had chestnut hair, some strand hanging in front of his forehead, he had brown eyes and had some moles on his face and he looked older than the others.

“Um…” you slide out of your seat and made your way over to their table, standing there.

“ I’m sorry, but you said the name Max. It wouldn’t be Max Mayfield by ay chance, would it?” They all looked at each other before turning back to you.

“ Who are you and how do you know her?”

“ My name is Y/N and her step brother, Billy is my best friend. Is he around too?” You asked. They were silent and fidgeting when you mentioned his name like they have heard about him but refused to talk about it.

“ Billy is dead” one of them said quickly, causing your mouth to drop in surprise because you weren’t believing it. The guy that spoke up to your first, hit the other one who told you that Billy was dead in the arm with a glare.

“ Ow! What was that for?” He asked.

“ Dude, we don’t even know her” The other pointed to you not noticing tears becoming to stream down your face. He finally turned his head noticing the look on your face and stood up, to have you only faint in his arms while he yelled for help. Your vision blurred and your eyes closed.

No one knew what the government has been secretly hiding, at StarCourt mall when they found a dead Billy Hargrove, they took him back to the labs to have to be looked after. Firstly, Billy laid there on the table with black veins over him, in a white tank top and jeans covered in dirt. They examined his wounds and how the mind flyer killed him.

They were going to bring Billy back to life even though many told them it was impossible to do so. They used all the methods they could do even closing up his wounds and instructing the small veins running through him and for some reason, some miracle, something made his eyes open.

Billy stared at the light above his head, wincing at the brightness of it and groaned not knowing where he was or who he was for that matter. He rose up quickly seeing tubes connected to him. To his legs. To his arms. To his chest. He stared down at how own chest seeing scares shield up and as he reached touch it, someone spoke out.

“ Don’t touch” he looked to see a doctor next to him, examining him and touching his arms.

“ Do you feel pain here?” He asked. Billy shook his head while he watched the doctor check on him.

Billy felt really weird.

“ What is this place?” He asked looking around. “ Who are you?” He continued to ask questions and even asked who he was. Poor Billy has lost memories and doesn’t know who he is. It was like a whole new Billy has been born alive.

Test after tests were being performed on Billy and each time, he failed to understand his name, where he lived, where he came from and any past memory he had. It wasn’t until they brought a file to him and laid it on top of the table.

Billy reached out with his hands to open it to see a picture of you. His eyebrows pinched together in confusion on who you were first and he answered that he didn’t know you, he was going to push it away when he heard the laughter in his head. It sounded like a girl. The image appeared in his head as he lived the memory of the little girl shielding a boy from someone. His breath hitched when he noticed his own eyes, he was the little boy and the little girl stood her ground screaming at the other person. It’s the same girl in the picture of the table.

He shook his head, not wanting anymore test done to him. Day after day, the doctors performed more test and each day Billy was remembering who he was, where he came from, what his father did to him, his step sister Maxine, and then you. The person he left back in California.

“ I have to get back to her” he shouts at the doctors. His back against the wall as he shouts, anger growing in him.

“ You’ve done a great job, Billy. But you’re not ready for the world yet” they said to him. He slide against the wall not knowing what to do. His energy wasn’t fully there, his memories was. Tears streamed down his cheeks as he mumbled your name over and over again, how he wished he was with you.

You stared at Max’s body as she laid in the hospital bed, in coma. You had learned the names of her friends that she made here once she move here. Your heart was broken that Billy wasn’t alive, he should of been here and you didn’t know the full story of what happened, but you wished you were there when he died. At least to hold him.

“I’m so sorry Max, I should of been here when this happened…” you took a hold of her hand in your own.

“ Are you staying in Hawkins?” You believe his name was Steve who asked you while he stood on the other side of the bed.

“ I am for now, spending a few nights in a hotel”

“ Why don’t you stay with me? I live in a big house, my parents are gone most of the time”

“ Dude!” Mike you believe his name was, hit Steve in the shoulder. “ You don’t even know her and now your letting her stay in your house?”

Steve sighed as he looked over at Mike, “ she seems like a trust worthy person and she knows Max… and Billy” he sent you an apologetic look not really know how close you were with Billy.

“ What if she is a serial killer or something?”

“ You know I’m right here”

“ She’s not” you turn your head to glance at the girl in the room that supposedly has some sort of powers. “ Max talked about her” she adds.

“ She did?” You asked.

El was her name that she told you, nodded her head.

“ You made her feel safe, her brother too” she says. “ I’m sorry”

Later that night you had a room to stay in Steve house not really knowing him and yet he trusted you already, that was until you got back on your feet but he told you that you could stay as long as you liked. He helped you settle in.

“ You don’t have to talk about it if you don’t want to, but who was Billy to you?”

You hummed placing your clothes on the spare bed.

“ He was my best friend and the person I fell in love with” Steve looked at you in disbelief because he didn’t really think that Billy had someone like you who looked at him like that.

“How long were you two together?” He continued to ask.

“ We weren’t” Steve looked at you confused.

“ I told him I loved him the day before he left” Steve’s heart sank to his stomach as he made his way over to you and placed a hand on your shoulder.

“ He wasn’t a good guy to us, and I’m sorry for your loss”

“ Thank you” you turn to look at him offering him a smile.

Now it was your turn to ask.

“How did he die?” Steve face disappeared of any color on his face as he froze in his spot.

“ I don’t thin you’ll understand”

“ Try me” he swallowed and nodded his head.

“ Where do I begin?” He asked sitting on top of the bed as you followed.

“ At the beginning, I want to know what happened and how” He nodded not really sure if you were going to handle hearing about the monsters crawling into Hawkins, how Billy died, Barb and about Vecna. As he told you the story, it took almost the whole night until morning for you to sit there and listen and when he was done, you were a loss of words.

“ I wish I was there to help” you tell him. He smiled at your offering but shook his head, “ It would be too dangerous for you.”

“ Thank you, but I think I would make a badass member to the gang” he laughed and that was the night that your friendship with Steve started to blossom. You trusted him most in the gang, until Robin stuck to your side and that’s when it was like the three of you were like the three musketeers.

You wondered if Billy was looking down on you and rolling his eyes how you found them. Months go by, Billy was making more progress in the lab as he was growing stronger and healthier. He wasn’t labeled as a number. Billy. That was his name and that’s what they used. To your surprise and your new friends surprise, Max ended up waking up from her coma but it left her in a wheelchair.

When she found out that you were out looking for her and found her, became friends with her friends, she was in tears of happiness and she apologized that she couldn’t save Billy in time. You simply promised her that from that day forward as long as she stuck to your side, that you were going to protect her from anything.

She became like a sister to you.

Things were going good, you were living with Max in a small apartment that you found not too far away from everyone. You were looking after Max with her friends visiting and Lucas and her rekindling how they felt about each other. It was cute.

You had spend every day thinking about Billy and how your future would of been like with him. You miss him so much. You haven’t found anyone new to date, and you didn’t plan too any time soon.

You were comfortable with your life, at least for now. Not until there was a knock at the door that startled you. You looked over to Max who was watching Tv to see her looking at you with worry in her eyes.

“ Did you invite anyone?” You asked her. She shook her head.

“ Did you?” You shook your head before making your way over to the door. Your heart was racing getting the feeling that who was on the other side of the door was not who you want to see. You threw the door opened and slammed the door shut right away.

“ Who is it?” Max asked, rolling the wheel chair over to you. Your body shook in fear at who you saw at the door. It couldn’t be, he was dead. How was he alive?

Max reached for the door knob and opened the door letting it swing open as her eyes widen seeing he was standing there. His curls were matted down a bit, his blue eyes stared down at his step sister in a wheel chair, and the color of his face was back to normal. He didn’t have any veins as he sued to. He wore a black leather jacket on him with a white shirt underneath with a pair of jeans.

Billy.

“ Who are you? What do you want?!” Max yelled. “ I will crush your feet with my wheelchair if you don’t speak” Billy couldn’t help but snicker hearing Max.

“ Max, it’s me” he put his hand on his chest, patting it. “ It’s Billy” he says.

“ No, my step brother died. Who are you?!”

Meanwhile you had your eyes closed and standing against the wall trying to grasp at who you saw. He wasn’t real. He wasn’t real. That’s what you kept repeating in your head. How could he be here?

“ Billy Hargrove, you know who I am” he says. Max shook her head rolling her wheelchair away from him and about to close the door when his foot got in the way. He opened the door while Max rolled back, in fear that she was seeing things.

He stood there with his back to you when you opened your eyes and it wasn’t until he felt the shovers that he knew you were standing there. Those blue eyes turned to glance over at you over his shoulder, and they glossed over.

You were here in Hawkins living with Max, looking after her.

“ Y/N..” He spoke your name like it was the most angelic thing he has ever said to you.

“ B-Billy..” He nods his head as he opens his arms and what he didn’t expect was for you to punch him in the chest repeatedly with tears streaming down your cheeks.

“ How could you?!” You kept repeating and he took every hit from you as he looked down before your arms wrapped themselves around him. Your tears soaking his chest.

“ It’s me” he says, wrapping his arms around you as his lips brush over your forehead. “ How could you leave me?” You asked, your voice sound so broken that all he wants is to hide you away and kiss it all way.

“ I’m sorry” he kept saying as he rocked with you back and forth on his feet. He pulls away after he hears you stop crying and cups your face with both his hands.

“ It’s you” you mumble to which he nods. But you need more of him to make it real. Your eyes drop down to his lips and then back to his eyes as a way to tell him what you needed from him. He happily was going to kiss you.

One of his hands went behind your head as he leaned in pushing his lips against yours with hunger, I’m sorry in it and that he still loves you after all this time in just one kiss. Your heart fluttered feeling the cracks made to your heart heal back having him back in your arms. One of your hands goes into his curls, tugging it causing him to groan and the sound of Max making fake barf noise made you pull away and laugh.

“ Forgot you were in the room”

“ Gee, thank you” she rolls her eyes. Billy turns to face Max. His eyes brimmed with tears as he walked over to her and kneel before her.

“ I’m sorry, Max. I’m so sorry” she shook her head and fell into his arms without another word. Your own eyes brim with tears seeing them hug like this. You had never seen them to do this. Not once.

“ Quick question” Billy pulls away from Max and looks over at you.

“ What happened to my car?” He asked. “ I know it’s destroyed and all but did someone else get it?”

You laughed, fishing the keys out of the bowl by the door.

“ You think I let someone else have her?” You swung the keys in front of him.

Billy laughed as he stood up, “ I knew you always wanted my car.”

“ Maybe, but more of the man who loved driving it” you winked. His cheeks flushed red.

“ You two are gross” Max says.

“ Why don’t we go for a ride?” You asked, throwing the keys at him which he catches it.

“ I thought you never asked”

#Billy Hargrove #Imagine Billy Hargrove #Billy Hargrove one shot #Billy Hargrove x you #Billy Hargrove x reader #Billy Hargrove x y/n #jewls writes

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beefrobeefcal · 6 days

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Fellow scout beefroooooo!!

🌪️ asknado in a trailer park time! 🫡

What Pedro boy haven't you created for, are you intimidated by, or feel like your HC is so niche or different that you can't find the muse to create for him? (Bonus points for an explanation!)

Hello Scout Mar!

I like this... it's a dozy of a question. I think the P-boy I am the the least likely to write is...

Oberyn Martell. Why? While I think he's just peachy keen, I have no want or need to delve into beefing him up. I will read the heck out of OM fics if I feel called to it, but the inspo I would have had for him died in May 2019 with the way GOT ended.

Call me shallow, but that whole cluster fuck of a series finale left a terrible taste in my mouth.

Now, you're lucky, @marisferasiop, bc this is a multi P-boy answer for me (even if you never intended it to be). Because now I'm going to sound off who I have yet to give a good beefening to and whether you can expect them or not. See below the cut!

Yours in sin,

Beefro👌🥩💜

Jack 'Whiskey' Daniels ✅ yes! eventually. I had nearly 4k words written for him but lost it all because I apparently had to learn a lesson about using auto-save correctly.

Tim Rockford ✅ He's so far only appeared in a HeftyThrowaway, but I have a delightful thot or two in mind for our 46 second crime solving king.

Max Lord ❓ Other than how chunky he looked in WW1984, I just cannot get on the hype train with this character. Maybe in the future? or if a really good thot comes into the THOT TANK...

Max Philips ✅ Yes. I feel like he and Dave York are two sides of the same cookie. There's gotta be something there, right?

Marcus Moreno 🚫 I've only ever seen gifs and screenshots of this film and while I enjoy the view, I am just not interested (for now).

Penis Collector ❓ I saw Drive Away Dolls in the theatre - went to see Pedro on the big screen - and if I can somehow figure out a way to incorporate random, drug fueled side notes through out, this is a strong maybe.

Silva 🚫 I have read enough Silva fics to know when to step away and let the masters do their work.

Din Djarin ✅ BEEFRO IN SPACE 🌌🚀🧑‍🚀

Javi Gutierrez ✅ Oh heckin heck yes! Currently working on his debut!

Pero Tovar ✅ I did not understand the hype for this character until I watched this man's grumpy ass yearn for food and roll his eyes at Matt Damon.

#pedro scouts #asknado 2024 #pedro scout badges #pedro scouts of tumblr #pedro pascal #pedro pascal characters #pedro pascal fanfiction #pedro pascal tummy #you ask beefro answers #thot tank #you asked beefro answered #🥩

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haileymunson · 2 years

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random robin headcanons

robin buckley x fem!reader

NSFW under the cut!

sfw:

this girl is the best girlfriend in the world argue with you mf mom

will let you look around the video store and talk with her while she’s at work but steve has to constantly tell robin to get back to work because she’s always ogling at you or perhaps caught y’all making out while they were in the middle of closing

will let you run your hands through her dirty blonde/brown hair. while her head is in your lap, during cuddles, when she lets you do her hair on the rarest of occasions, pls for the love of god do it while y’all are making out she loves it

goes on the cutest days with you. the “wlw being better at dates” trope TO THE MAX

small parties, the drive in movies, a diner, picnics, coffee, ice cream parlor, roller skating rink, shopping, swimming at the lovers lake, making out at lovers lake…..

wearing each other’s clothes and jewelry

painting each other’s nails and doing each other’s makeup

reading, listening to music, watching tv, drawing and painting, knitting or embroidery, collecting knickknacks together, video and board games

for whatever reason would get a cat or a pet lizard with you

wants to move out with you and get an an apartment with you so y’all can have a plant and animal family

would have a kid with you later in life if you wanted one, but otherwise doesn’t and won’t have one if you don’t plan on wanting one either

if you love reading she’ll take you to underground, small businesses to buy books

if you love video games she’ll go to the arcade with you and will buy you video games

if you love watching movies and tv she’ll buy or rent your favorites or movies you’ve been wanting to see, spending her off days with you

if you play sports or cheer she’ll watch you from the bleachers with her instrument on the bleachers, admiring you from afar

if you’re interested in learning to play an instrument she’ll help you since she’s played a few bug if you know how to play an instrument or multiple she loves hearing you play

if you sing she’ll join you with music accompaniment, loving the sound of your voice

if you draw she loves watching you, but jeez if you ever draw her she’ll be seconds away from proposing to you

if you’re girly she loves watching you get dolled up and loves your masc x fem dynamic

if you’re more of a tomboy like her OBVY y’all are sharing clothes and matching with her

MATCHING PROMISE RINGS FOR EACH OTHER!!!!

talks nonstop but you love to hear her ramble and love her facial expressions. how passionate she is about certain things and can go on and on all day about her favorite movie or why she believes aliens exist

has multiple pictures of you and the both of you scattered around her room

and in her wallet <3

definitely would sit at your lunch table next to you with a few other bandmates and friends

would either go to the same college as you to study music and film studies

she’s not a long distance girly i feel like she’d fold if she wouldn’t be able to hold you on a daily basis

for someone who likes girls but has little to no experience, god she’s an amazing kisser

speaking of experience……

nsfw:

she’s probably most likely a virgin, if not she has very little experience

queen of head jesus christ

as a fellow woman she knows exactly what gets you on, and how to make you cum in less than 5 minutes TOPS

also is a top…..speaking of……i don’t make the rules

not aggressively dominant but not incredibly submissive, most likely a switch but is a soft!dom

queen of tribbing and does in fact use her strap like a GODDESS

^ usually likes the strap but wants to be more touchy feely and close to you when y’all are being more passionate and intimate

likes when you top her too

if you’re inexperienced she’ll help you out and vice versa

listens to slow, soft music while doing it, feels awkward with complete silence

likes lighting candles and low lighting, or the moonlight

not. a. fan. of. quickies.

likes to take her time but isn’t a huge tease

not terribly serious but a little more playful during sex

also the queen of aftercare

y’all bathe, say sweet words to each other, maybe feed each other snacks or sumn before y’all cuddle each other to sleep

takes such good care of you

asks how she did, tells you how good you were, and asks a million times if you’re okay and if you need breaks or water

defo has a vibrator, and that mf is NOT FOR THE WEAK

would definitely use a double dildo with you

gets you off for her pleasure

seeing you squirm, moan, whiter, whine, and take short breaths actually makes her short circuit but dear god you make her so wet

keeps her nails short just for you ;)

would never do anything you’re not comfortable with, but is open to experimenting

69, tribbing, using the strap or a vibrator, double dildo, face riding, missionary, doggy, spooning, and scissoring. need i say less?

would combust if you squirt. literally on the verge of passing out

the first time she saw you naked was at a sleepover with just the two of you. she dared you to show her your tits and she’d pay you $10 (you’d do it for free let’s be honest). you rolled your eyes and showed them to her and she was as red as a tomato. let’s just say y’all weren’t just friends after that night (I have a sleepover fic planned 🫣)

although she loves your pretty sounds, she can be decently vocal in the bedroom. she’ll gladly groan, grunt, moan, and scream of pleasure in your ear

might be silly during sex but is so passionate, sweet, and adorable after sex. like i said she’s the queen of aftercare.

will give you millions of kisses all over your body

one of the sexiest things she ever did was after you’d both scissor each other, she came on your cunt and pushed her cum inside of you, awaiting the start of yet another orgasm she had given you

would be into phone sex

would also take risqué photos of you with her camera

#stranger things #robin stranger things #robin buckley x female reader #robin buckley x you #robin buckley x y/n #robin buckley x reader #robin buckley #fem!reader #wlw

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honeystwiggypeach · 2 years

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Halley’s Comet

Steve x Single mom reader part two.

Link to part one!

Listen I’ve been thinking about Halley’s Comet lately and searched the year…1986? Guess who has a new detail to add to their season four fics!!

Tw~ inexperienced babysitters, uhm Dustin doesn’t know how to change a diaper?

Dad!Steve masterlist!!

Credit to @k-k0129 who I talked with a little bit about how like Steve and max have a sibling vibe, and how Dustin would probs need help babysitting Alice!

I will write more if anyone would like!(I can just turn this into something like my mini Dad!Eddie masterlist! I probably will do that because lots of ideas rn!!!!)

When your date night finally arrived almost a week after Alice’s doctor’s appointment, you were all dolled up in your pretty outfit hair and makeup done especially for this.

Steve hadn’t told you where he was gonna bring you just the dress code. While you were getting ready Steve was over showing Dustin step by step how to care for Alice, not with her of course just some doll he bought from the 99 cent store.

“Listen Henderson I know Yoh think that diaper is on right but it’s backwards and if my kid comes back with a backwards diaper” he glares at Dustin who gets the hint quickly working to fix the diaper.

“Good good.” He mutters examining the diaper, “could have placed the tapes a little better but I’ll give it to you.” Dustin lets out a sigh.

“Woah there you’re not done bud, you still have to learn how to feed her and burp her!”

“Steve it can’t be that bad!” Dustin shouts back.

“Of course if you’re a natural like me it’ll just come to you but you…” Dustin rolls his eyes and soon enough he’s watching Steve back out of his drive way telling him he’ll be back in a couple of hours with Alice.

“Max, do you copy?” Steve asks over the stupid little walkie talkie Dustin had bought for his birthday, though it came in handy cause the first thing you’d asked was how you’d get in contact with them if something where to happen with Alice and Steve simply waved the heavy thing.

“Yes Steve.” She lets out a sigh.

“Listen Max, I need you to promise that if Dustin tries to contact you, that you’ll awnser cause he’s supposed to babysit Alice and …I’m not so confident in his abilities.”

Max lets out a little sigh, she loved Alice and if it was you who asked her she’d be jumping around her room eager for you to drop the cute little baby off at her house so she could babysit, plus you paid really well for such a low maintenance job, all she had to do was care for her and she got to play with a baby?? She’s in!

But of course she has to keep up her reputation so she decides to give Steve a hard time, “What’s in it for me?”

“I don’t know Max like twenty bucks?”

“Deal.” She listens to Steve tell her when Dustin will probably ask for help and the conversation ends there pretty quickly.

Some few hours later just as Steve predicted Dustin is calling the land line asking her to be over because apparently Lucas couldn’t calm her down after she gripped a huge chunk of Dustin’s hair, and so they called Mike wheeler…she isn’t sure what they expected from him, she’s seen him interact with his own little sister Holly just a handful of times and she can’t say that they were particularly very good so she can only imagine the three of them fumbling around to settle her only to not even try her pacifier.

When she shows up she’s right. The three of them are awkwardly sat on the floor as they take turns holding Alice each time she’d stop for a second to examine who was holding her but really she was just being passed between Dustin and Lucas since every time she was offered to Mike he’d hold up a hand as if to gently push her away.

“Let me see her” Max tells them as she sets down her bag gently taking Alice into her arms while she crouches down next to the diaper bag pulling out the pacifier.

“Did you try this?” She holds it up and they all blink at it shaking their heads no.

“Of course not.” Immediately when it’s placed in Alice’s mouth she suckles the pacifier closing her eyes as if her eyelids had been the heaviest weights in the world.

“I think she was just tired” she mutters handing Alice back to Dustin who jostles her a little before he gets her settled.

“Do we just keep holding her while she sleeps? Can’t she sleep in a bed?” Mike asks.

“Sure…if Dustin had a baby’s bed.” Max says sarcastically, “babies cannot sleep in real beds especially not Dustin’s do you see how tall that is?” She measures the day bed with her hands pulling them away so Mike can see how idiotic that suggestion was.

“Do you guys not babysit at all?” She asks rhetorically expecting them to have.

They all shake their heads no and she scoffs, “you’re serious?” They all nod.

She drifts off into her own conversation for a while with Lucas before Alice begins to cry again and Max looks over to see her trying to gum at her pacifier.

“Max, what’d I do? I tried everything” Lucas practically cries ten minutes later and she raises an eyebrow taking Alice from him as she pulls a pre made bottle out.

“Have you tried feeding her?” They look between themselves but don’t awnser and she rolls her eyes once again before feeding and burping Alice who falls asleep afterwards in Max’s arms.

“I’m going home, I don’t get babies, I’m not even good with Holly” Mike says before he literally just goes home when Alice starts to cry again.

“Change her diaper” Max hands her over to Dustin who prepared all morning for this moment as he changes her diaper quickly.

Meanwhile you and Steve have just finished eating at some restaurant you don’t even think you could afford. Though he’s telling you that the night isn’t over yet, this has you fumbling with your wallet checking to see how much you had brought hoping he wouldn’t try and take you to anything too expensive.

He drives you up to a secluded little mountain not far from Hawkins before getting out of the car and opening the door for you taking your hand and guiding you to the hood of the car with him.

“Wanted to watch the comet with you.” He mutters quietly.

In your freshman year of highschool you had told Steve about wanting to watch Halley’s Comet when the time came with him, honestly you didn’t remember telling him at all so you didn’t expect him to remember but he did and you where grateful for that as a few happy tears gathered in your eyes as you watched the bright comet fall through the sky leaving a bright light in its wake as Steve gently cups your face.

“Can I kiss you?” He asks his lips almost touching yours, before he can say anything else your pushing foreword to kiss him yourself.

“That means we’re going out right?” Steve asks and you blink at him for a moment, “right? Right? Y/n? We’re dating now right?” He asks as he follows you back into the car.

“Want me to be honest Steve?” He nods quickly, “I kinda thought we’d been dating for like four or five months now ever since you spent the first night at my house and tiredly told me you liked me…I’ve been thinking we were together this whole time.

He blinks for a few moments, he had so much anxiety over this just to find out that the love of his life thought that they were already together???? God was he that oblivious, now that he thinks about it he practically lives with you and you give him goodbye kisses to the cheek every morning?

The drive to Dustin’s is relatively short and both of you are scrambling to his front door pushing eachother out the way to see Alice first.

“Hi baby” you whisper gently taking her from Max’s arms.

“I thought Dustin was watching her” You whisper looking to Steve who looks back.

“I don’t think you want just Dustin watching her babe…he put the diaper backwards on the doll.”

“Is that what that doll was for?” You ask gesturing to the car behind you two.

“You saw that?”

“Of course”

“You think I’m a bad diaper changer?” Dustin questions Steve as he comes out the room.

“I mean you had to call theme for something.” Steve mutters.

“Check her diaper!” Dustin turns his nose up and you giggle unsnapping the bottom of Alice’s indie, “Dustin…not only is it inside out, it’s backwards.” You mutter looking at her diaper.

You let out a little sigh as you set her down quickly fixing the diaper to sit correctly before you and Steve leave to go back to your trailer.

“I guess this is normally where couples part ways.” He tells you looking at you like he’s gonna miss you, “but I usually sleep here at night babe so not us.” He steps out the car doing a little jog to open your door before getting Alice out and settling her into her crib.

All and all, that may have been the best date Steve’s ever been on but he hopes that every date after that day will be with you.

I’m working on a part two to the single dad!eddie fic as well right now so that’ll probably come tomorrow!

#reader insert #x reader #st4 steve #st4 #steve harrington x reader #steve harrington x fem #steve harrington #steve x reader #Steve Harrington x single mom!reader #Mom!reader #single mom!reader

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lovestuckyhatemarvel · 8 months

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Okay so, here we are with season 4 episode 1 of Stranger Things. But before I get into the episode, I need to explain something: I’ve never actually watched this season before. I have, however, watched Steddie compilations on YouTube. Regardless, I’m labeling this as a ‘rewatch’ because it’ll keep the series consistent. And parts of it technically are a rewatch. Anyway, these are also going to be way longer than usual because a lot more is just Brand New™️ to me. Although some I haven’t seen but do know because of fanfiction.

1.) I literally can’t remember what made the Texas shooting something that would be necessary to be mentioned at the beginning when America has shootings all the time.

Edit: I have been reminded of the actual case it’s referencing. But I think Texas shooting is going to become less and less of an obvious connection as time goes on, especially for people who aren’t in America. I am in America, and there’s just…too many shootings to keep track of, tbh.

2.) I don’t know why I’m watching this recap. I literally watched season 3 last week or whatever but they really cut out the Russian interrogation/secret base locating stuff entirely from their recap.

3.) season 4 really starts out by being like, “Remember Brenner? Remember that douchebag? Well, guess what. He’s actually super boring in everyday life.”

4.) 010 come on down to get your psychic powers tested and your ability to interpret Brenner’s bad drawings tested. Oh nvm at least now they’re trying to locate people only to witness both Six and Dr. Ellis’ death.

5.) Wait why did Brenner survive this? How did Brenner survive this? Ten is dead. Also, since when does Brenner care about the kids? It’s not like he’s treated them well.

6.) El looking really crazy covered in blood and basically hyperventilating.

7.) El’s got her own room. Also, we’ve gone 185 days since season 3 and now El is painting little figures. And is giving a recap via letter. Joyce is a telemarketer, Will is gay pining, Jonathan has a broken car and is a stoner. Argyle has a pizza van and takes them to school. The bullies in school are cliches.

8.) Nancy drives Mike to school and Karen Wheeler looks great. Also they want Mike home by 9 pm because of his 6:30 flight.

9.) Suzie is editing a D- to an A for Dustin.

10.) I love this conversation about crushes between Robin and Steve. Boobies. Although I don’t like Robin’s hair as much this season.

11.) Max rides the bus and missed a Thursday meeting so needs to go after lunch.

12.) oh there’s Chrissy. And here’s the marching band with Robin playing the TRUMPET. Looks like Vickie’s a clarinet player. Jason and Lucas on the basketball team while Dustin and Mike argue about girlfriends in the crowd.

13.) I know it’s way too early since Jason hasn’t done anything yet, but I already hate him. He just has a punchable face. “Think about all these dead people DID THEY DIE FOR US TO LOSE AT BASKETBALL?” I would have keyed his car in high school. Like oh my god.

14.) Mike and Dustin are nerds and freaks and proud of it. To be fair, Lucas always has been cooler than them. But also Lucas should have gone to Eddie himself.

15.) PACKAGE. FROM. RUSSIA. Man, do not ever send anything delicate to Joyce, she fucking demolishes packages. Oh, that’s an ugly doll. I’ve read about the doll but didn’t know it was that ugly.

16.) El/Jane has to go after a blonde girl talking about Helen Keller for her presentation about Hopper? That’s rough, buddy. Angela is a bitch and I hate her Ariana Grande looking ass. Will is trying and I love that him and El are siblings but yeah, no, that presentation went badly.

17.) Max is doing her loner thing but does get to see Chrissy being upset in the hall as she heads away from the counselor.

18.) C in English and C- in Spanish. It’s not normal for Max but babe, C’s get degrees. You’ll be okay. Max’s mom is drinking, working two jobs, and stepdad is gone. Max is still my favorite even if she is a liar. Lucas’ advice about finding something she cares about is technically good but poor wording and timing. Max isn’t really open for help.

19.) Stranger Things really loves shots of people in bathrooms holding the sides of the sink. Also we get to hear Chrissy vomiting.

20.) Chrissy’s hallucinating. She has issues with her mom being awful about her weight and honestly, mood.

21.) Oh hi, Eddie. You’re a goofy guy. And now Eddie walks across the table. Also honestly, so far the bullying in Hawkins is like, minimal. All that happened in that scene is Eddie got called a freak. Dustin and Mike do try to get the game postponed. I still think Lucas should have asked. Eddie’s got to pass Mrs. O’Donnell’s class and that’s it to pass the class. Eddie really does yank both those dweebs out of their seats with barely any effort.

22.) Murray has karate from 1-3 on Fridays? Good for him. Oh and the doll from Russia has nipples. Teeny tiny nipples. And now needs to be smashed.

23.) Everyone thinks it’s weird that Nancy and Jonathan aren’t spending spring break together. I still think Nancy’s a comphet case. I love that Mike asks Nancy and Dustin asks Steve. Max is sarcastic to Dustin’s request which is very funny. Literally everyone shoots them down. Dustin comes up with an idea nad sprints off faster than I knew was possible.

24.) Oh it’s the picnic table behind the school scene. And we hear and see a clock chiming as she waits for Eddie. I’ve never actually seen the build up to the meeting with Eddie. Did not know the clock breaks and spills spiders.

25.) Eddie is tempted to leave ‘cause Chrissy is acting crazy. Eddie is very dramatic and they were in a talent show together. Eddie used to have buzzed hair and now plays at the Hideout on Tuesdays. I would have loved for Chrissy to live and for these two to be another Steve and Robin. Chrissy asks for something stronger.

26.) El failed a math test, I think? And if that’s the test she failed, it’s extra sad because that’s what she called herself good at in the opening letter. And then Angela tripped her? And her stupid friends stomp on her project. I wanna kick Angela’s ass. El forgets that she doesn’t have powers and it’s so embarrassing. El doesn’t snitch but a teacher takes Angela away anyway.

27.) Will feels so bad and is trying so hard to help.

28.) I feel like it wouldn’t require a paint can from a tree to break a porcelain doll. Oh, Murray thinks it might have an explosive. AND IT’S FILLED WITH A NOTE SAYING HOP IS ALIVE AND IT’S WRITTEN IN CUT OUT LETTERS LIKE IT’S FROM A SERIAL KILLER. WHY DID THEY DO THAT??? LMAO

29.) And now it’s the championship. I feel like fanfics stretch episode 1 into like, 3 chapters. Steve came with his date to see Lucas. And here’s Tammy Thompson. And she’s…bad. this bad performance is worth it for Steve’s sassy expressions.

30.) Oh, hey Erica Sinclair. LMAO WAIT, IS SHE WEARING AN AMERICAN FLAG? GOD, YOU DWEEB. I will say that the rest of hellfire that just kind of chortles in response to everything is so far just background noise that I do not care about. I do love that Erica is way better at insults than Eddie and he kind of adores her.

31.) I still hate Jason.

32.) Technically if we’re going with the lore of we thought Vecna was killed by Kas then technically El/Jane is this show’s Kas.

33.) Okay going back and forth is too hard when they’re going back this fast between basketball and Hellfire so I’ll just summarize at the end. Lucas going in and the gameplay mirror each other very obviously. It’s an old trope but a good one. Eddie’s unhinged.

34.) “There is no shame in running. Don’t be heroes.”

35.) Dustin misses and so does Jason. But Lucas and Erica both win. This slow mo is kind of excessive. Eddie’s fucking thrilled that Erica did a critical success. Although did they actually need a natural 20 to win? That doesn’t really make sense if the guy only has 15 HP left. Presumably they haven’t been critting to attack this fucking thing this entire session. So really it’s a matter of going above his AC. And technically you don’t need a nat 20 to do that, especially if you have enough bonuses. Although they are playing a different version of D&D than I’ve ever played so maybe I’m taking out of my ass.

36.) Aw, Max listened to the game’s result on the radio. I thought she went. Her mom is passed out on the couch. Max takes food to a dog. Eddie lives like, directly across from her. For some reason, from fanfics, I thought they were like, directly next to each other. Still, Max saw Chrissy go into his trailer.

37.) Wayne works nights. Eddie does not know where his ketamine is. Should keep track of that. That is a very cool guitar he has though. Chrissy’s hallucinations are very bad now and she’s no longer responsive. And now the lights are flickering. Vecna’s ugly as hell. There are so many spiders in this vision. Eddie really is trying to wake her up but I’m not sure how he thought I DON’T LIKE THIS, CHRISSY, WAKE UP would help.

38.) did not know we see Vecna in episode 1. “It’s time for your suffering to end.” Don’t be weird, dude. And now Chrissy is floating. Her death is like, both weirdly graphic and also sanitized. Like it looks cartoonish. I didn’t realize how cartoonish it looks. Bones don’t break through the skin. There’s barely any blood. Her skin moves like putty.

#stranger things #stranger things rewatch #season 4 episode 1 #s4e1 #stranger things s4e1 #only kind of a rewatch #I’ve seen steddie compilations and that’s it

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marvelwitchergilmore · 2 years

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Found Family

Summary: Eddie X Chrissy - After feeling lost for so long, Chrissy finally finds her family.

For as long as Chrissy had known, she had felt lost. Like something was missing and she couldn't find it.

Yes, on the outside, the had the perfect family. A mother, father, good grades, perfect boyfriend etc. To everyone, she was known as 'Perfect'.

And she hated it.

But she never tried to let it show.

All her life, she tried her best to be the 'perfect' daughter. She was her parents only child. They wanted to mould her to be perfect. And if that made them happy, why shouldn't she let them?

But now, as she sat out by the lake, none of that mattered anymore.

Inside, she was breaking. At school, she acted perfect, acted happy. But...she was far from it.

"Hey, is everything - Chrissy?"

Looking up, Chrissy gave a small gasp. "Oh, erm, I - I'm sorry I'll just-"

"No, no. It's -- It's okay. Are you okay? Have you been crying?"

Chrissy quickly wiped her eyes with the sleeve of her jacket.

"No - what are you doing here?"

"Couldn't sleep. What are you doing here?"

"I..."

Eddie studied her face for a moment, watching as she looked out beyond the lake.

"It's okay. You don't have to tell me." he reassured her. "Just give me the word and I'll leave."

"No." Chrissy said, as she felt, all too quickly. "No. I - I don't want you to leave. It's just...do you ever feel like your swimming and then this current comes along and is dragging you down and no matter what you do, you can't get to shore?"

Eddie thought for a moment. "That's descriptive."

"Sorry."

"No, no, don't apologise." He told her, walking closer to sit beside her on the dock, their legs hanging over the edge. "It's good. You know how you're feeling. Mostly, I just feel like I'm losing my mind."

"That, too." Chrissy replied.

"If you don't mind me asking, why is Ken Doll not out here with you?"

"Jason?" Eddie nodded. "Oh, well...we broke up."

"You broke up?"

Chrissy nodded, hugging her legs closer. "We...we, um, we broke up. Before. Apparently I wasn't being enough for him. He said he loved me but I never really believed it."

"Never?"

"Well, maybe in the beginning, but...I guess he loved the idea of me. Sometimes I wonder, if I ever went missing, would he look for me?"

Eddie pondered for a moment. "Why are you telling me this?"

Chrissy looked to him, her eyes narrowing in her own wonder. "I don't know. I'm sorry."

"It's okay. Keep going."

Chrissy questioned him, but eventually they continued talking. Well, Chrissy did. Eddie just sat and listened.

The last time they had talked was Middle School at the Talent Show. He had helped her then, too. Her nerves had been through the roof and by the end, her nerves were gone and she was laughing and smiling with him.

Just like now.

For what felt like in forever, Chrissy was smiling. She was actually smiling. And laughing. As if, for once in her life, she knew she was going to be okay. That she wasn't losing her mind.

By the time the pair looked away from one another, they realised the sun was beginning to peak up above the water line.

"Crap."

"Do you want me to drive you home? I mean, my van's just down that way?"

Chrissy stood and watched the sun for a few more moments. "Actually...could we go somewhere else?"

"Won't your mom be worried?"

"...yeah." Chrissy felt a little deflated.

These last few hours she'd spent with Eddie felt like magic. They felt normal. Like as if this was just another Friday night. Like they'd done this a million times before.

"Hey, how about we go to my place? Not to be forward or anything, but I think we both need to change."

Chrissy looked down to her outfit. She was kinda covered in muck from before Eddie had turned up. Maybe walking in the dark hadn't been the best idea...

"My neighbour...she should have something to fit you."

"Max, right?"

"Mayfield, yeah." Eddie replied. "She's scary but if you catch her at the right time, she's actually pretty normal. Or at least, that's what Dustin tells me,"

"You're really good with kids." Chrissy noted, tucking her hands inside her jacket. "I've seen when your with them."

"Someone's gotta offer the freaks a place in society, right?"

"Am I a freak?"

Eddie smiled. "The biggest."

Chrissy smiled back with a small laugh.

"Who know, you play your cards right, you could join the freaks."

Chrissy smiled again, looking down for a moment. "Sound fun."

By the time they finally reached Eddie's home, Eddie let Chrissy in before quickly running over to Max's and tapping on her window.

"What?"

"Can I borrow some clothes?"

"Wha- Why would you need to borrow some of my clothes?"

"Because Chrissy needs them."

"Why can't she just wear yours - wait -- Chrissy? As in Cheerleader Chrissy? That Chrissy?"

Eddie nodded. "That Chrissy."

"Seriously?"

"I can be nice when I choose to be, so, do you have some or not?"

"Some what?"

"Clothes. T-shirt, jeans etc."

Looking over to his trailer, Max thought for a moment, still shocked that Chrissy 'the cheerleader' was hanging out with Eddie 'the freak'.

"Max? Hey, Max!" Eddie called out, his arms resting on her window pane before he held up his hand clicking in her face trying to get her attention. "Max!"

"What?! Oh, yeah. Just...give me a sec."

Shocking Eddie, Max slid the window shut before retuning a few mintues later with a t-shirt and a pair of jeans. However, something confused Eddie slightly. Holding up the t-shirt with one hand, Eddie turned it to Max.

"You have one of our t-shirts?"

"It's actually yours."

"Uhhh?"

"You need a new washing line." Max told him bluntly. "Sometimes your washing lands in our garden. My mom brings it back to your uncle."

"Well...thanks."

Max nodded, quickly shutting the window again and drawing the curtains.

By the time Eddie made it back, he gave Chrissy the clothes before handing them over to her and showing her to the bathroom.

"Thanks."

By the time Eddie had finished getting dressed himself, he found Chrissy stood in the living room, the sleeves of his t-shirt hanging past her hands.

Chrissy gave a small smile and, looking down, hid an embarrassed blush. "It's a little big."

However, something in Eddie felt...weird. Like nothing he'd ever felt before. She looked good. She looked...beautiful. Not that he didn't already know that, but this was different. It was...like he was seeing it for the first time.

"That --" Eddie coughed, clearing his throat, "That's okay, here."

Walking over, Eddie helped roll up the sleves of the t-shirt until they finally revealed Chrissy's hands.

"Better?"

"Much," Chrissy smiled. "Thank you."

"Can I ask you something?"

Eddie hummed in response. "Why does your uncle have so many mugs?"

Eddie looked around. "He does have a lot of mugs."

"You never noticed?"

Eddie looked around. God, there was a lot of mugs. How could he not have noticed this before? Maybe he needed to get his eyes checked?

Over the following hours, Chrissy and Eddie spent most of the day together. It was unusual. But it was only unusual because it felt, well, usual. Like it was just another Saturday, or Sunday. Like they had done this a million times before and that this was no different.

They headed towards the drive-in getting something to eat before heading back out into the woods.

"Follow me." Chrissy had told him, and he did so. Even though he did get a little frightened whilst out there.

"How much further?"

"Not much." Chrissy replied before, "Here! Come on!"

Eddie followed before before he witnessed Chrissy beginning to climb a tree. She hadn't been there since she was 11. But it was complete muscle memory. Eddie - cautiously - followed behind her before finally, at the very top, she helped him up and they both sat beside one another on the branch.

"Relax."

"I am."

Chrissy giggled, "You're not."

"Well, we are, like, 100ft from the ground. One wrong footing and we fall straight to our death."

"Here."

Chrissy, talking hold of Eddie's hand, replied; "Better?"

"A little."

However, with a smile, Chrissy placed her other hand on Eddie's cheek bringing his face to look at her since his eyes remained looking down at the ground beneath them. "Just keep your eyes up here."

"Okay."

And for the following few hours, they both watched as the sun set.

"Does anyone else know about this place?" Eddie asked.

"Just me. And you."

"What about...?"

"Jason? No. Never. He never wanted to come out here."

And this continued, for the following weeks. Chrissy did go home at night, but from 6 in the morning, she was awake and getting ready before walking towards the trailer park. And slowly but surely, something began to change.

Chrissy began to find herself. She was still her but she was her own person. She wasn't who her mother wanted her to be. She wasn't who Jason wanted her to be. She wasn't who anyone wanted to be, other than herself.

Some evenings she spent the night at Eddie's, saying she was at a sleepover at a friends house. Eddie's uncle didn't much mind, especially since she was a good influence on Eddie - and he could see the good he was doing helping Chrissy. Many nights when Eddie and Chrissy would head out, Eddie dropping Chrissy back at home, his uncle would stop him by the door.

"She's pretty." His uncle would say, giving Eddie 'that' look, just like a father would give a son.

"It's not like that."

"Tell your face that." His uncle would reply before Eddie headed out of the door.

His uncle could see it in the both of them. And if they didn't get together, he might just die of agony from watching them avoid it.

No-one really knew that Eddie and Chrissy had been hanging out after school - other than the Hellfire Club and their surrounding friends. But that all changed when Monday morning rolled around and, after people had been gossiping, they found out the truth.

At lunch, everyone on surrounding tables were confused and slightly intrigued since they found Chrissy Cunningham - The Cheerleader - sat with a Hellfire Club t-shirt, that was way too big for her, on as well as a pair of jeans rather than her cheerleading uniform. And she was sat next to Eddie 'the freak' Munson. With the rest of the freaks.

"Chrissy." One of the cheerleaders hissed. "What do you think you're doing?"

"Sitting down?"

"But you're sat with the freaks?"

"And?"

The cheerleaders scoffed. "And? You're a cheerleader, Chrissy."

"So why can't I sit here?"

"Because - Because - Because it's wrong!"

"And why is that?" Mike asked.

"Yeah, why is that, Sarah?" Dustin asked.

But they couldn't find an answer.

And that wasn't the only time someone reacted like that.

Stood at her locker, Chrissy began to take out her books when all of a sudden someone came behind her.

"Jesus-"

"What do you think your doing?"

"Going to lesson."

Jason quickly followed her before jumping in front of her. "No. What do you think you're doing with the freak?"

"He has a name."

"He's a freak."

Chrissy's voice became annoyed. "He's got a name."

"I don't care-"

"Well, I do."

"What are you doing with him? Is this to get back at me? Is this because I broke up with you? So you run to him?"

"How self-centred are you?"

Jason was taken aback. The Chrissy he knew was quiet. Silent. "Excuse me?"

"You heard me. How self-centred are you? I'm hanging with Eddie because I like him. Because he's my friend. I'm not doing this to get 'back at you', I'm doing it because I enjoy his company and it finally hit me that I don't have to fit into somebody elses ideas of who I should be to be happy. And I'm glad we broke up. You never loved me, maybe you loved the idea of me, but not me. Hell, you didn't even know me."

"I know you."

"Really? What's my favouite colour? What's my favouite movie? What do I do for a hobby?"

"I - I know you."

"You saw me as a cheerleader. You saw me as someone who could fit your perfect picture. But not anymore." Chrissy clarified. "And for your information, I didn't run to him. I found him and he found me. These last few weeks have been the best of my life. I've done things I've never thought I'd do. And, for once in my life, I'm finally happy. I'm finally me."

Jason stood there in silence, shocked by the person stood in front of him.

"Now, I've got class to get to. I'll see you round."

Chrissy quickly left and headed down the hall before turning the corner and heading into the empty classroom. "Hey," she smiled to Eddie, sitting beside him.

"Hey, you okay?"

"Yeah. You got it?"

"I got it." Eddie smiled, handing her the white piece of paper. A B- on Mrs O'Donnell's class. "Guess all those cooking lessons finally paid off."

Eddie wasn't wrong. Each time Chrissy would cook a meal for both her and Eddie, making sure there was a plate made up for his uncle when he got in from work, she would help him study, making the answers almost like a recipe sheet for him to help him remember.

Chrissy didn't have many words, but the look in her eyes and the look in her smile said it all.

"Thank you, for helping me." Eddie told her after a few moments. "Before you I was army crawling my way to a D."

Chrissy smiled, handing the paper back to him. "Anytime."

"We've..uh, we've got a tournemant tonight, at Hellfire. Would you - would you wanna come? You don't have to play but you can watch, someone's got to keep us all from bloodshed."

Chrissy smiled. "I'd love to."

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g00mbers · 2 years

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Stu x Reader (Gender Neutral)

While entering starpark as always , you encountered the star park's biggest star Janet! Known for being one of the performers in here , Stu had a real heart of gold for taking her and Bonnie in when they were small , or at least that's what you've been told , But you really appreciated Stu , he seemed like such a sweet guy although kinda glitchy

'Oh , hi Janet! What brings you here?" You asked softly resting your arm on the counter of the store , watching her face grow a bit desperate

"Oh Y/N! Have you seen Bonnie? I just left her alone for 5 seconds and POOF! , gone!" She said explaining the situation

"Oh , did try asking St-" you tried to speak as she quickly cut you off

"i cant tell him! , it's like the third time this week i've lost her" you saw her as she looked at the ground

" I just want to prove I'm a good big sister…" She mumbled out a bit in embarrassment

"Hey , don't worry, I'll help you out , how about you go that way and I search this way?" you spoke comprehensively as Janet's eyes light up

"I knew I could count on you Y/n , Thank you!" she said as she run other place to look after bonnie

You watched her run farther and farther until she disappeared from your view , but as soon as that happened a big crashing noise came out of behind the store

Running to the back of the store , you found Bonnie holding and playing with some gems as you stopped "Bonnie! Janet and Stu have been really worried about you! , where have you been?"

You spoke trying to pick Bonnie up but she quickly evaded it

"Nuh-uh! I'm not finished playing yet!" She playfully said

"Alright Bonnie , but that's enough fun for today-" You said but as you tried to pick her up , she ran the other way

"Hehe , catch me if you can!" She started rushing away to the store exit and you tried to follow her pace

"Oh god , what are toddlers made of? Max's energy drink?" You muttered getting tired of running , your back hurts , your feet hurt , but you couldn't still catch her yet

But as soon as you almost gave up , you heard a loud thud and saw Bonnie getting pick up by Janet , beautifully laughing and dancing in the sky

But soon after that they both descended , While Janet had Bonnie in her arms

"Well thanks Y/N! You really did find her"

You smiled softly "Well , no proble-" Once again you were cut off by the sound driving tires arriving to the place

"Girls , what's WHATS going on he-here?" He tapped his shoulders in a scolding way

"Janet smiled awkwardly , well you see- i lost Bonnie but i found her! Well I mean , WE found her! Y/n helped!" She said as she showed Bonnie to Stu like she was a doll

"O-oh , go-good job then! But please don't- do not lose her next ti-time , my wires hu-HUrt from the sca-ca-ca-care" He painfully tried to shake the glitches off and then looked at you seeming embarrassed

"I'm so-so-sorry for bothering yo-ou Y/- N" his lights flicked for a second and then he continued with his speech "but your help is ALWAYS (always) , appre-ci-appreci.ated!" He clasped his hands and making a metallic clank

You noticed him suddenly getting a bit shy while speaking to you

"Hey it's really no problem!" You tried reassuring him

"Actually! Actua- I wa-want to pay it off-off , want to come for din-nnnner?

"Well- I'd love to! Actually , i think my shift is over right now , we could go now if all of you want!" You smiled sincerely at the invitation

"Ooh! Please come with us Y/N , Stu always makes the best dinner!" Janet said enthusiastically and Bonnie clapped "Yaaay! Y/n is coming with us!"

"We-well , follow right behind me!" Stu said happily , he didn't let a lot of guest's over , but tonight it was a special occasion

- - - - - -

As you arrived the house you saw a lot of stuff , not in a too messy way , it was actually such a pleasant little home

"Make yourself ho-ho-home!" His light flicked into yellow for a second again , then back to normal

You quietly observed the place and you could see Janet and Bonnie sitting in the table waiting for dinner

You walked a bit to see Stu cooking something delicious , he was putting on his apron until he noticed and frozed for a second but then continued

"O-OH! he-hey Y/N!" He finger gunned you nervously , "Why-why aren't-t you at the tabl-tablee?" He curiously looked at you

"I don't know , i guess i just wanted to see what you were cooking" , when you looked over you saw… pancakes?

"Uhm , Stu, is this the kind of stuff you cook for them everyday?"

"Not every-everyday- i mean-me almost , ye-YEAH but they seem to love it" he shamefully said , he seemed so different from what he seems to be like at the shows

Your heart instantly melted , this poor guy probably had no clue on how to take care of a human from the start , but he started to learn and progress , now look at him he's truly such a good father figure

You gained a bit of strength to speak after that thought

"How about we try something different for tonight?" You softly spoke while putting on a leftover apron you saw over a chair , no clue why he had so many apron's actually…

Stu looked at you quite confused , but he didn't say anything

You quickly took a peak at the fridge , took some ingredients out and got to cook next to Stu as he patiently followed your instructions

It was such a fun thing to do .. and so the night went on , with Janet and Bonnie occasionally peaking over to see what you and Stu were cooking

After a few minutes you took the food out of the oven , it smelled delicious

"Wow Stu! It was your first time cooking Potato Cake and yet it looks really good for a first time" You proudly said

Stu put his arm behind his neck as he muttered "We-well Y/N , i really have no reason to-to take credit whe-whe-WHEN you helped so much!"

"Aw come on Stu! Don't think of yourself so lowly" you put a hand on his shoulder trying to motivate him "so come on , let's serve the kids now" you spoke

You could see Bonnie and Janet basically mouth-watering seeing the newly cooked food and while you and Stu were serving it

You quietly sat down and saw Stu just stand over watching you three , i mean that's reasonably , he couldn't eat or sit comfortably like an organic being could

As soon as the plates settled in , Janet and Bonnie took a big piece and started to feast on the Potato Cake hungrily

And so you took a piece too , why not?

"So-so.. do you guys like it?" Stu said locking his fingers on his other hand

You looked at the girls response as you could basically see them almost crying of how delicious it was "It's…delicious!" Janet said happily

"Amazing!" Bonnie muttered trying to speak with all of the food stuffed in her cheeks

You laughed a bit "Well girls , try not to speak while talking"

Stu was just staring the whole time , amazed by your presence , the way you treated the girls in such a gentle way and spoke to him so nicely , there was just something about you

After the dinner ended , and the girls went to their rooms and fell asleep , you and Stu meet outside the yard of the house

"Y/N.. i just wa-wanted to tha-THAnk YOU for tonIGHTS dinner" Stu said fidgeting with his metal fingers

"Don't worry Stu , it's truly an honor to help you"

Stu continued staring at the sky in silence , but decided to scoot closer to you , you took the hint and decided to make a move by holding his hand

You didn't know what to expect , it felt.. cold , with some metal outlines but it wasn't bad at all

You saw him panic and jump a little while looking at your hands connected to his , he tried covering his eye out of embarrassment with his other hand , you felt loud whirring out of him

You giggled a little and he finally calmed himself up and just accepted it , but you could definitely see he was a bit nervous

It was a nice comfortable silence , holding hands and looking at the beautiful night , you couldn't really ask more.

#Stu #Brawl Stars #Stu x Reader #Stu Brawl Stars #fanfic #x reader #Gender Neutral

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tumblydove · 1 year

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So you finished Bluey...

Now what?

Here's a list of shows to watched if you've finished or are interested in the Australian dog show! Some are more similar than others, but I feel that all the shows I list here embody at least one of the things that make Bluey so special.

Ben and Holly's Little Kingdom: Don't let the creator fool you: Although this show was made by the same people who brought us Peppa Pig, it has much more charm and worldbuilding that makes it a good watch for Bluey fans. While it’s artstyle and occasionally annoying side characters might drive some away, overall Ben and Holly is a great watch with moments that actually made me laugh out loud. The whole show is available on YouTube.

Slumberkins: This is an adorable puppet show based off a line of toys aimed at helping kids navigate social emotional learning. While it is much more moral-driven than Bluey, the lessons aren’t shoved down your throat and are instead presented in heartwarmingly funny stories with a song scattered in every episode. The show is available on Apple TV+.

Becca’s Bunch: it’s a crime that not many people have stumbled upon this watch! This unique show combines puppetry with 2d and centers around an ambitious little owl and her woodland friends. The series is available on Paramount Plus with clips on YouTube.

Bing Bunny: This show is cuteness overload! The main character is a small, three year old bunny whose caretaker is a small orange doll-like creature named Flop. Like three year olds are, Bing and his shenanigans can change from adorable to plain annoying in an instant, but when the show is good, it’s a cute, calming experience. Unfortunately, Bing was a victim of the great HBO Max purge and only clips are available in the US. However, if you are able to invest in a VPN then you can find every episode of the UK dub on YouTube.

Elinor Wonders Why: The other, more popular cute bunny show. Luckily, this show is more widely available. It airs on PBS and has full episodes updated weekly on the PBS Kids Video app.

Bear in the Big Blue House: My comfort show! Likeable characters, banger songs and great humor have this on one of my favorite current shows! Almost all episodes are on Disney Plus, but if you don’t have the service then you can catch many on the Internet Archive!

Other great shows that I’ve heard about but haven’t seen much of include Hilda, Puffin Rock, Sarah and Duck and Hey Duggee.

I hope this list was helpful for deciding your next hyperfixtation! But if you desperately need more content, then don’t fear! All episodes (even 3B) are available on the Archive and 3C will be out next year. Until then, Happy New Year and happy binging!

#bluey #slumberkins #bear in the big blue house #ben and holly's little kingdom #elinor wonders why #what to watch

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torchickentacos · 2 years

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Self indulgence at its finest-pokeani characters as song lyrics

Honestly I did this for me but you guys can see my opinions too. @householdpowerhouse you asked to be tagged when I was done so here ya go!!! :D I won’t put full lyrics for everyone, just the ones I find the most relevant. All of these are great songs mostly, and I tried to keep it varied but you can feel the rock/alt roots. Long post. Also if anyone wants the reason behind songs or an analysis hmu! Enable me if you have questions because some of these aren’t immediately obvious, I admit. Links are added for every song. Formatting is a little off in some places oops. Left some characters out if I didn’t have a big opinion on their song.

Ash: Are You With Me? by Trapt (yes I know nu-metal sucks) https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=rk1qd46gzfk

We’ll get out alive, I promise you

Toughest of times, we will walk right through

Open your eyes and see there’s nothing we can’t do

I’m right by your side and there is no way we can lose

I got your back, I’m with you every step you take-are you with me?

Misty: Just a Girl by No Doubt (for those unaware the song is scathing and sarcastic, not misogynistic lol) https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=D818z-7BzuA

'Cause I'm just a girl, oh, little old me Well, don't let me out of your sight Oh, I'm just a girl, all pretty and petite So don't let me have any rights

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'Cause I'm just a girl, I'd rather not be 'Cause they won't let me drive late at night Oh, I'm just a girl, guess I'm some kind of freak 'Cause they all sit and stare with their eyes Oh, I'm just a girl, take a good look at me Just your typical prototype

Brock: Tighten Up by The Black Keys https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=kH0c71-PMiY

I wanted love, I needed love Most of all, most of all Someone said true love was dead And I'm bound to fall, bound to fall For you Oh, what can I do?

Tracey: 40 Dogs (Like Romeo and Juliet) by Bob Schneider https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=HCSbhuMZW2A

You take the high and I'll take the low We'll get there before you know We ain't got no time to waste We got too much life to taste We're like Romeo and Juliet And 40 dogs, cigarette We're like good times that haven’t happened yet, but will And I can tell you where we're gonna be When the whole world falls to the sea: We’ll be living ever after, happily

Gary: My Own Worst Enemy by Lit https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=EATxBuH0Z_U

It's no surprise to me, I am my own worst enemy 'Cause every now and then, I kick the living shit out of me

May: Guts by All Time Low (the entire song is so immensely fitting but I’ll restrain myself) https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=iDu7g03N3Ek

Shooting for the stars Desperately reaching For something in the dark Pictures of memories

Buried in my heart Lie awake and dream of The endless possibilities Catch my breath, and go for it

Take apart Everything that's holding me down

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Honestly, I've got the guts To say anything

Bold enough to fall Flat on my face When I walk as they crawl

Max: that fortnite song about tomato town fortnite victory royale yeah we’re about to get down or whatever https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=QqRLVFRe9AU

Drew: VCR by Creeper https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=p2_Sm0c3NMw

You are the clock on my VCR

Keeping me up at night, the tiny light won’t fade

Days pass, night introspection lasts

And if you long for light, what’s worse for you than me?

I wonder would you stop me if you saw me?

Or would we pretend our eyes missed?

Wordless communication graces older relationships

And there's a distance in between us

Sometimes I bask in it

Heartlessly, I hope

Harley: Love is Dead And We Killed Her by Doll Skin https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=FY2_iZDjNYk

Walking the streets with a switchblade with the best pressed suit I own Got away with it all, blood boiling to the bone Who says my business is yours when you're holding the door

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No running back, no changing the past No fixing what's been shattered

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You won't escape this bitch named Karma Catch up with you, she'll set it right Now I've been sick of this for weeks Got bloodlust in my head At my wit's end, it's payback time For everything you did Don't you dare try to run away Now look at those who lost their power With my new attitude, it's time for revenge, honey

Solidad: 2 AM by Anna Nalick https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=SiE_0AugUPY

Two am, and she calls me 'cause I'm still awake “Can you help me unravel my latest mistake?”

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Cause you can't jump the track, we're like cars on a cable And life's like an hourglass glued to the table No one can find the rewind button, girl So cradle your head in your hands And breathe, just breathe

Dawn: Pocketful of Sunshine by Natasha Bedingfield https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=fzC2YtPMgeg

I got a pocket, got a pocketful of sunshine I got a love and I know that it's all mine, oh, oh-oh Do what you want but you're never gonna break me Sticks and stones are never gonna shake me, oh, oh-ohTake me away (Take me away) A secret place (A secret place) A sweet escape (A sweet escape) Take me away (Take me away)

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There's a place that I go that nobody knows Where the rivers flow and I call it home And there's no more lies In the darkness there's light And nobody cries There's only butterflies

Paul: Burning it Down by I Fight Dragons https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=i6O6ZqcEeB4

Woke up today and found myself thinking about the same preoccupation game I’m always playing

Thinking if I was someone else, I could find a way to turn my mind off and escape the walls I’ve built

Try to remind myself that it’s all just an illusion and the truth is, no one’s losing and nobody really wins

If I can find a way to let go of this self-reflexive echo, I could quit this grim fixation on my sins

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I dream of oceans blue and white

Where we could sail away and leave it all behind in classic fashion

No one to blame us but the tides

Nothing to be blamed for anyways, no reasons we should hide

So I’m gathering my own rock and kindling and I’m gonna make myself a beautiful bonfire

Feel free to join me if you’re angry or you’re lonely, or just sick of fearing falling off the wire

Zoey: Remember my Name by Mitski https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=MjJy9GL66Ek

Cause I need somebody to remember my name After all that I can do for them is done I need someone to remember me

I need something bigger than the sky Hold it in my arms and know it's mine Just how many stars will I need to hang around me To finally call it Heaven?

Kenny: Start Again by Dinosaur Pile-Up https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=kQjs2TWrRJ0

Memories turning into cemeteries in your head

Nothing matters anyway, does it?

I don’t know, ‘cause maybe I’ve been losing my mind

Maybe I’ve been dreaming and I’m wasting my time

Maybe I’m a dead-end road, whatever

Serena: Brighter than the Sun by Colbie Calliat https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=jOMVsEk9EhU

I swear you hit me like a vision I, I, I wasn't expecting But who am I to tell fate where it's supposed to go?

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Oh, this is how it starts, lightning strikes the heart It goes off like a gun, brighter than the sun

#sigh time to tag all the characters #taylor's tag #lyrics #pokemon ash #pokemon misty #pokemon brock #pokemon gary #pokemon tracey #pokemon may #pokemon max #pokemon drew #pokemon harley #pokemon solidad #pokemon dawn #pokemon paul #pokemon kenny #pokemon zoey #pokemon serena

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new athens, 2023

“There were pages turned with the bridges burned, Everything you lose is a step you take. So make the friendship bracelets, Take the moment and taste it, You've got no reason to be afraid.” — you’re on your own, kid, taylor swift

Grace couldn’t remember the last time she actually just stood on a curb, waiting to get picked up at the airport. Normally, a driver was waiting with a car at the ready, a luxury both of them could easily afford and save Dex the long drive. But no, no, he had insisted.

The Winter air was sharp and biting. Even with the sun beating down and reflecting against the snow, Grace found herself shivering. AirPod Max’s slung over her ears, big sunglasses over her eyes, and a beanie left her virtually inconspicuous among the other travelers waiting. There was a certain sort of energy in the air, the excitement about arriving somewhere new. With the amount that she flew, nothing phased Grace much. But this time she couldn’t deny the buzzing under her skin. She’d stood far enough down the sidewalk that it was sparse, and when Dex’s Range Rover came rolling up to the curb, no one even batted an eye.

That is, until he almost jumped out of the car in excitement. Grace pointed a wordless, warning finger at him, eyes wide. If they see you we’ll cause a scene. The dramatic eye roll was obvious, even behind his sunglasses. So he slumped back into the driver’s seat, popping the trunk for her to drop her bags.

“I was going to be a gentleman and help you with your big ass suitcases.” Dex pushed his sunglasses to the top of his head while she climbed into the car. Before Grace could get a word in, he broke out into a squeal and swallowed her in a bear hug, enveloping her in his strong arms and warm, spicy cologne, holding on tight. He gave amazing hugs, she’d almost forgotten. She squeezed him back, but upon pulling away had a more pressing matter,

“You’re glowing.” Was all she managed to sputter out.

“Oh, yeah.” Dex shrugged and looked down at himself, “Spray tan. I can’t stand being pale as shit in the winter—”

“No like, your aura.” She blinked, taking it all in. “You’re just…glowing.” He looked healthy. And happy, and relaxed, and so perfectly himself. Golden curls and golden skin. Ocean eyes and that lazy, charming smile. He was an effortlessly handsome Ken doll. If Ken liked vintage t-shirts and tattoos and glittery nail polish.

“Oh lord,” Dex scoffed, putting his hands back on the steering wheel and pulling off from the curb. “You sound so LA it’s stupid.”

“Shut up, I mean it!” Grace laughed, turning to watch the landscape as they drove by. “But now,” She drawled, “Since we have like two hours ahead of us, tell me everything.”

—————

It was a bit shocking driving into New Athens.

They were passing through what seemed like a secluded, wooded road, just for it to suddenly open up to a sprawling town out of nowhere. Grace couldn’t even remember the moment it appeared. Like it was magic (Because it is magic, Dex had reminded her). The town felt new and modern, yet ancient and imposing all at the same time. Gorgeous Greek statues mixed with a picturesque town square that’d give Gilmore Girls a run for its money.

Dex’s apartment was small. Perfectly decorated and suited for him, but small. You walked into an open concept area. With a living room that could fit his huge couch, a dining area with a table for six, and a kitchen that had an island in the middle of it. Off the living room was a hallway that led to the bedrooms, and—

“You only have one bathroom?”

“I know,” He sighed, carrying the last of Grace’s bags into the spare room. “I was in my leaving fame behind, minimalism era. Blah, blah, blah.” He made a gagging noise. “I’m so over it. I need an actual closet so fucking bad, I’m like, dying.”

Grace followed him into the room. He’d pulled out the couch in his music room into a bed and pushed everything else out of the way to make it as acceptable of a guest room as possible. It was quaint and cute. Weirdly humble considering the kind of place Dex could easily afford.

“Does this mean you want to move somewhere bigger?” Grace prodded, taking a seat on the bed. “Maybe with your cute boyfriend?”

“Jesus Christ, you just got here,” Dex laughed, “Can we take a sec before you start interrogating me?”

“I’m just saying,” Her shrug was innocent, “You’ve been together for what? A year? Isn’t that like, forever in gay years or something?”

“Oh my gods,” Dex pinched the bridge of his nose, too exasperated to even correct her. But regardless, he folded. “Hopefully this year, okay? Like, soon. I haven’t said anything to him about it yet.”

Grace relaxed onto the bed, perfectly satisfied. If she was already pulling these things out within just minutes of being in his home, she wondered how much else she’d learn in the next few days.

—————

They spent most of the weekend filming silly TikTok dances and playing Mario Kart. They drank mocktails and karaoked to Britney Spears and old Country songs in the living room, went shopping and visited some friends in the city. Grace met all of his friends in town and was pleased to find them friendlier than the usual crowd from LA. Dex made her possibly the best shrimp scampi she’d ever had in her life, and he’d already given her two books and a jacket to take back in her suitcase.

“This is why people think we’re in love.” She sighed as Dex held out the sunglasses that were previously on his head. “I’m spotted getting off a plane in New York, then the next week I’m suddenly wearing your clothes around LA.”

“Okay, well, those people are conspiracy theorists who still refuse to believe I’ve ever touched a dick.” Dex shrugged matter of factly, “And they look so much better on you, anyways.”

Grace took them and tossed them into her purse.

They were sitting in a cozy corner of the cafe. Away from most of the people, though it didn’t really matter either way. She’d seen a few surprised looks as they walked around town, but truly no one had batted an eye or stopped them. It all felt so…chill, it was nice. She took a sip of her latte,

“Do you plan on staying here?”

He nodded. “I feel normal here. No one can take sneaky pictures or leak shit to the internet because it’ll blow the whole secret of this place. I could buy a house and still have enough left over to never work again in my life.” Dex had gotten an iced coffee—even though it was January. He took a sip before continuing, “I might get an apartment or something in LA just to have somewhere to stay when I’m there, but that’s it.”

She quirked an eyebrow. “Does that mean you’d want to do music or acting again someday?”

Dex hesitated, then sighed, shoulders deflating. “Yeah.”

“That doesn’t sound very convincing.”

“Well, it’s fucking terrifying.”

The words were so matter of fact, like he was already convinced of the worst, which did nothing but make Grace frown. “What’s terrifying you about it?”

Dex had explained how New Athens stayed temperate all year round, only slightly adjusting to the seasons. So while there wasn’t any snow on the ground here, it was still gloomy and wintery today. Clouds hung low and bleak in the sky, kind of like the look on Dex’s face. “Everything.” He frowned in return, “People hating me. Losing everything I have here.”

“Why do you think they would hate you?”

Dex’s frown turned into contempt, a shadow of a much larger rage she used to know, “Because I’m what my dad and half of the fucking country hates.” He’d given up on swirling the straw in his drink and huffed, folding his arms over his chest. But that was the extent of it. No hurricane of emotion came barreling in. Dex was just upset and open, letting the hurt speak for itself. “Like, it made sense to hate me for being a dick. But now they’re just going to hate me for being me.”

Grace felt the way his words landed. Heavy and loaded and full of sadness. She wished it was as easy as just telling him none of that was true. “Well, why do their opinions matter if they’re not your audience anyways?”

She could tell she struck the root of the issue with how his face scrunched up. He didn’t seem to have an answer, but his Dad seemed to be a big shard of unresolved business wedged into his heart.

“I think you’re being too hard on yourself.” Grace continued, “If you miss it so much, how are you going to know if you don’t at least try? I think there’s a whole new audience out there who’d be really excited to get to know you. This version of you.”

Dex didn’t say anything for a moment, just stared out the window at the people passing by. His voice was quieter, more vulnerable. “What if it’s all too much and I lose Ben?”

Grace shook her head, “First of all, I don’t think Ben is going anywhere.” Getting to watch them interact had been one of her favorite parts of being here. Ben was sweet. Quiet at first, but very easy to get along with and warmed up to her quickly. She’d had the privilege of watching Dex relax into himself over the years, but there was something so heartwarming watching him be soft and gentle and someone loving him softly and gently in return, treating him with the care and respect he deserved. Ben had her seal of approval within a day of being there.

“Second, if it gets to be too much and puts a strain on your relationship, you stop. Or you change your plan. No one’s telling you what to do anymore. You’re your own boss.”

Dex didn’t look fully convinced, but something in his face had definitely softened. “It all sounds too easy.”

“Because it is easy. I turned down a gig because I wanted to come here instead. No one gave a shit.” Grace looked around as if to prove her own point. “You have all the tools at your disposal. The only thing holding you back is yourself.”

Dex contemplated this, then dropped his head back against the booth, “Why do you gotta be so goddamn wise all the time?”

—————

“Seriously,” Grace warned, “If you even step foot in LA for 24 hours you better fucking text me. No more of this waiting two years to see you bullshit.”

“I will, I will! I promise.” Dex squeezed her hands. They were sitting in his car, back again at the curb at the airport. They’d been idling there for at least a minute, not ready to accept the inevitable fate of Grace needing to get out of the car.

Finally, Dex pulled her into a warm hug. His voice was soft against her ear, “Thanks for everything.”

It felt so silly how this, of all things, almost made her cry. She hugged him back tightly. “Of course. I’m so proud of you.”

At least she wasn’t alone, because when she pulled away she watched Dex brush a hand under his eyes, jostling the sunglasses on his face. “Fuck,” He sniffled, “I love you.”

“Love you too.”

Finally, Grace opened the door and retrieved her suitcase from the trunk. She moved to wave one last time, but found Dex rolling down the window, peering over the rim of his sunglasses,

“Text me your thoughts on the book too.”

Grace shook her head and laughed, hoisting her suitcase onto the curb, “I can’t believe you’re making me read fairy porn.”

As she turned to start walking inside, she could hear the grin on his face as he called back to her. “You’re gonna love it!”

#sp: dex #FINALLY

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