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Stacey & Jonathan Byers ✤ The Only Witness (x)
How could you recognize me after all these years?
What a stupid question. I was born knowing you.
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#stacey byers#ocappreciation#fyeahstrangerthingsocs#the only witness#stacey & jonathan#ship: nothing you confess could make me love you less#my work#my edits#my gifs#my ocs#stranger things oc
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That one trend of drawing your favourite characters as that one SU comic panel but with a twist and a little bonus for my other two favourites!
#it’s messy but idc cause I’m tired and don’t feel like making it look good#also spoiler I hate Jonathan’s dad with a passion#he can go and explode in a microwave for all I care#love jonathan and stacey sm they are awesome#same with Nancy and young Neil they are also awesome#my past hyperfixation with my current hyperfixation#stranger things#jonathan byers#nancy wheeler#scott pilgrim#stacey pilgrim#young neil#neil nordegraf#emily shitposts
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Should've listened...Sorry.
Angela x Fem! Reader fic.
! Warnings !: Reader is a bully, Reader is kinda guilty Angela x reader (obvs) Angst??? (Its just angela getting hit with the roller blade) Fluff
Y/N always felt guilty for being apart of Angela's clique but it's not like she could just remove herself from it she always had a tiny crush on her bestfriend Angela. As she thought of this she heard Angela say,
"Oh no! You gonna hit us with you mean stare again?" As she giggled along with the rest of the group.
Angela looked at you to say something.
And you did.
"Jeez.. looks like cats got your tongue.. Sorry you cant cry to teacher today and while I think about it... you cant cry to you daddy either can you? Jane?" You say fake laughing as Stacey high-fived you.
As you all did the mean stare you walked away laughing.
"That was HILARIOUS did you see her face p.r.i.c.e.l.e.s.s priceless!" laughed Angela.
"Bitchen righttttt?" Said Jake (The one with glasses) making a funny face.
"Angela maybe we can stop the bullying just for now? I mean.. she is with her boyfriend that she barely ever sees."You say.
"Stop being such a pussy Y/n/n god. It's not like shes ever gonna physically hurt me is it?"Said Angela giving you a dirty look.
"Yeah, dont worry Y/n/n she like a stick easy to break." Said Stacey putting an arm around me.
"Anywayyyyy should we get some milkshakes or food first?" Said Jake.
"Definitely Milkshakes there nearly out of strawberry" Said Angela.
"Umm Hello? Bubble-gum lover here!" Said Stacey as you all burst out in laughter.
"Angela!" Shouted a voice as we turned around.
It was Jane.
'SMACK!'
A blood curdling scream came out of Angela's mouth. As a roller-blade hit her face.
You saw how fast Mike and Will turned around you sent a glare there way. As you dropped to your knees.
"Angela!? Are you ok god! This is bad so bad..." You said.
"Someone call an ambulance quickly hurry up!" Said Jake.
Your blue and red jumpsuit which was covered in sparkles (but the Jean's had been replaced with shorts.) Was now covered in blood. From Angela's nose.
"What have you done Jane! You monster" you say pulling Angela into a hug while the others fetched a med-kit
"Should've listened...Sorry" Said Angela as pulled you into a dominant hug. (Cus let's be honest Angela is a Dom.)
"I-i" muttered Jane.
"you physco bitch!" Said Jake.
"Hey! No need for that language! C'mon Angela and the rest of you let's go." The paramedic said.
As the crew hopped into the ambulance truck they all put there attention on Angela but she only kept looking at you, I think she has a tiny crush on you too.
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AHHHHH I LOVE THISSSS
screaming into my pillow rn!
This was my first ever fanfic plz request thingzzz
Love ya ♡
-angela-hot-line ☆☆☆
#angela stranger things#Stacey stranger things#Angela's crew#angela x reader#friends dont lie#stranger things#vecnussy#california crew#mike wheeler#will byers#argyle#jonathan byers#byler
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does anyone else find the extent to which names are recycled interesting? there’s chrissy carpenter and chrissy cunningham, tina (carol’s friend) and tina (erica’s friend), stacey the girl who rejected dustin (wikipedia says albright ??) and stacey (nancy’s friend), henry the burger patron and henry creel, patrick the guard and patrick mckinney, max’s mom and suzie (? not sure if it’s a nickname but i remember theories pre s3 about the suzie in the title being susan lmao) also max’s dad’s first name is quoted to be sam as well as dr owens’, not to even mention william byers and william hargrove…
#nearly typed in (hashtag)that ship instead of the actual surname bc i’m disconnected from the fandom to the point of barely ever seeing#content about several characters that i don’t care about#maybe i’m just still hung up on the small town scale of szn 1 and me living in a small town knowing everybody and their mama is just bias#stranger things#byler#<-target audience
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Master list
Stranger things
Gareth Emerson
reader gifts Gareth with his flannel
Steve Harrington
jealous steve harrington
reader gets vecna'd
Eddie munson
being eddie's best friend turned lover
Billy Hargrove
very short comfort fic
being billy's bestfriend from cali
reader has powers and protects billy
Artist reader
Nancy wheeler
none yet
Mike wheeler
ghost face!byler x reader
coffee shop au
Angst to fluff
Dustin Henderson
learning how to play DND
Lucas sinclaire
none yet
Max mayfield
none yet
Will byers
ghost face!byler x reader
Will finds out reader is trans
wheeler!reader having a crush on will
Jane "eleven" hopper
none yet
Fred Benson
very short kinda fluff
byers!reader introducing fred to their family
Chrissy Cunningham
none yet
Umbrella Academy
Klaus Hargreaves
family pt.1
family pt.2
family pt.3
family pt.4
Diego Hargreaves
family pt.1
family pt.2
family pt.3
family pt.4
Five Hargreaves
family pt.1
family pt.2
family pt.3
family pt.4
late nights and snacks
Allison Hargreaves
family pt.1
family pt.2
family pt.3
family pt.4
Viktor Hargreaves
family pt.1
family pt.2
family pt.3
family pt.4
FEAR STREET
simon
none yet
Young!Nick Goode
being ziggy's bestfriend and dating Nick Goode
Ziggy
being ziggy's bestfriend and dating Nick Goode
Marvel
Spider man (Tom Holland and Andrew Garfield)
none yet
Star Lord
none yet
Miles Morales
non yet
Scream (the original)
Stu macher
none yet
Billy loomis
none yet
Mickey Altieri
none yet
Sidney Prescott
none yet
Ethan Landry
none yet
Gravity falls
Dipper pines
none yet
Mabel pines
none yet
Stanford pines
none yet
Stanley pines
none yet
Wendy
none yet
Bill cypher
none yet
It
Richie Tozier
none yet
Eddie Kaspbrack
none yet
Stanley Uris
none yet
Beverley Marsh
none yet
Bill Denbrough
none yet
Ben Hanscom
none yet
Hamilton
Alexander Hamilton
none yet
Thomas Jefferson
none yet
John Laurens
none yet
Lafayette
none yet
Angelica Skylar
none yet
Eliza Skylar
none yet
Peggy Skylar
none yet
Hercules mulligan
none yet
Aaron Burr
none yet
Ghostbusters
Ray stantz
none yet
Egon Spengler
none yet
Peter Venkman
none yet
Winston Zeddemore
none yet
Wednesday
Wednesday Addams
none yet
Xavier Thorpe
none yet
Tyler Galpin
none yet
Enid Sinclair
none yet
Star Wars
Luke Skywalker
none yet
Din Djarin
none yet
Han Solo
none yet
Anakin Skywalker
none yet
Spider-verse
Miles Morales
Gwen Stacey
Hobie Brown
Pavitr Prabhakar
#scream x male reader#stranger things x reader#umbrella academy x reader#wednesday addams x male reader#ghostbusters x reader#hamilton x male reader#it x reader#gravity falls x reader#marvel x reader#fear street x reader#spider verse x male reader
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chapter 2 - the stacey bennett house party
4.3K words
warnings - underage drinking, eddie is totally sober before he drives wow
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Your post-school ritual consists, mainly, of blocking yourself up in your dad’s big recliner with the TV spewing nonsense and a book on your lap. Usually, Eleven is cooped in your shared room and anybody in Hawkins could tell you Hopper isn’t home long enough to arm you out of the chair. Usually.
Today, he’s burning pasta with a fan on max trying to blow smoke out of a window and Eleven is crooking over the back of the polka dot recliner. Her new Byers’ traditional bangs brush your cheek and she keeps poking your arm the more you ignore her. When you huff and close your copy of The Color Purple around your fingers, she beams at you sunshine sparkly,
“Any plans this weekend?” overly sweet, like her syrupy Eggos every morning.
“What is with everybody and my plans recently?” she shrugs, digging an elbow into the shiny leather and supporting her head by her palm, you crack the book back open and stare it down, “I’m going to a party.”
She gasps, but despite her connoisseur status in modern television, she isn’t a good actor and you can tell she already knew, “You’re going to a party?” she scoffs, brows scrunching, “Without me?”
“This is so not a party for little freshmen,” you slam The Color Purple closed around a bookmark and shoot out of the chair, “or their littler boyfriends!”
Her jaw pops open before she pulls into a pout, “He’s not even my boyfriend, Papa made me dump him.”
Something crashes in the kitchen and you curl your arms tightly around your book, binding it to your chest, “And for that, I’m sorry, but this party isn’t something kids can just go to.”
“Well, why don’t you just bring me so I can get a taste of high school parties,” she slithers over the back of the couch and slumps into the worn, lumpy seat of your father’s chair, “Then I can decide if they’re something I can handle!”
She’s such a pain in the ass.
“You’re such a pain in the ass,” you kick her shin and she hisses as though it actually stings, “Ask Dad and I’ll think about it.”
Another crash in the kitchen but this time the thumping of your father’s work boots follows, Hopper careens into the area, hands barely catching him against the chair, “I heard ‘Dad’.”
“Psycho,” you nudge your head in your little sister’s direction, “El has something to ask you.”
She guffaws, glares, and gruffs before standing and puppy dog pleading, “Can I please, please, please go to a party?”
Hopper’s eyes narrow and he shakes his head slowly, “You know the rule…”
Eleven tosses an arm back to point at you, “She already has a date and everything!”
You can see it in your father’s eyes - that shock and disbelief, as if your sister claimed you knocked your own teeth out. You’re the reason the rule exists. You’re the factor. You never date.
He points at you, skeptical and cold, “Is that true?”
Eleven whips around to stare straight into your soul and you know her fate is in your hands. And you take time in this consideration, just to make her wait, wait, wait before swallowing your elder pride, “Yeah,” you toss the book up, waving it dismissively, “It’s true. We’ll watch the kiddies.”
“And who’s your date?” Hopper stands straight, hands latched on his hips.
You just know he’ll hate the name and man, so you don’t bother trying - instead teasing, “That’s not part of the deal.”
He puffs his chest and prepares to instigate, but the new beeper Florence gave him rings and rattles his leather belt. A great big sigh unglues his tense muscles and he shakes the pointed finger in your direction, “We’re talking about this later.”
“Yeah, yeah,” you wave the book again and replace Eleven in Hopper’s chair, sinking into broken springs.
Work boots thump across the open floor plan and straight out the door, he pauses - just a second - to grab his hat, and that irritates you more than it should.
“Thank you,” Eleven tosses her arms out around your neck, squeezing until you’re goosing her off with light shoves, “Thank you! Thank you!”
“Sure,” you point at the phone hooked against the cabin wall, “Go call Mike, schemer.”
Another mock of innocence shoots straight through her face and she flutters out of your sight.
Your thighs are going numb from the heavy sack of flour in a diaper that your father ‘mandated’ you and Eleven carry around the party. Eddie swings around the front of his van quickly enough, lugging the passenger side door open for you and offering a kind hand.
Eleven is assisted out of the van by Robin, and Barb takes her flour sack - tucking it carefully under her burnt sienna cardigan and pretending to be pregnant. Robin punches the mound and you spot Mike lurking under Stacey Bennett’s porch lights - lanky and jumbled and rubbing his arm just a little too often to be casual.
“I’m never having kids,” you unceremoniously huck your flour-in-a-diaper onto the curbside and watch its weight roll onto the gravel by Eddie’s tire.
The man himself, in gaudy rings and leather, coos and swoops down for your flour baby. Cradling it in his arms, he brushes dirt and grime from its once pristine packaging, “Don’t drop the baby- !“ he takes his keys and jingles them above its ‘face’, “Poor thing.”
Robin and Barb hop up the stone path to Stacey Bennett’s double-door entry, turning to wave you over.
“Plan on babysitting Junior all night or something?” Robin lurches forward and clings to one of the porch banisters, “Come on, lovers!”
Barb, still pregnant, looms over Robin’s shoulder, “We’re waiting!”
Eleven and Mike slip inside the grandiose doorway while your eyes sweep back over to your apparent date of the evening.
“I never thought parties were their thing,” Eddie muses, keys still clinking for your fake baby.
“They’re not,” you press a palm into the puckered top of the flour and jam it through the gap in his hold - back into the rocky gravel below.
“Aw!” you snag Eddie by his wrist before he can be too devastated about a pretend baby and drag him up the rocky pathway.
“My esteemed guests,” Eddie prances out in front of your group, one hand tight on the unlocked knob and the other waved out at his side, “I present to you… an average Stacey Bennett rager.”
It looks like something from a teen parody movie. Lamps are tipped over in the foyer with toilet paper strung out like streamers and plastic cups crushed against the floor. The rug has crumbs and questionable stains and has clearly been tripped over without being properly replaced - unevenly lumpy with ill corners.
People side-eye and point, but you think Eddie’s used to it by the way he guides you all through the swarming crowd. It’s lighter than an average night at The Sunset, but that uncomfortability is thicker - like a boiling shower in the middle of sweltering July. In Arizona.
Or maybe Florida.
Eddie points out a cooler of subpar, inexpensive beer that he says will give you a hangover if you have too much of it and you have one.
“Where the fuck are Robin and Barb?” you have more than one.
Eddie hums, attention still mostly on you even as he closes a deal with Andy Johnson, and his eyes flicker quickly out of your post in the kitchen, searching the rest of the house. Andy slips over cash and Eddie coughs up the weed.
“They left ten minutes ago, sweetpea,” Eddie watches Andy crawl back to Hawkins High’s self-appointed savior, Jason Carver. He watches them whisper and stare and he decides to not ruin whatever buzz you’re on.
Judging by your lax muscles - you seem to be enjoying it.
“Why?” your bottom lip puffs out miserably, head leaning against Eddie’s shoulder. It’s thicker - firmer - than you would have expected. And the material of his long sleeve is softer than you would have thought, too. It’s nice, even if the frayed armholes of his sleeveless vest tickle your forehead every now and again.
“Saw Nancy Wheeler, wanted to say hi,” he leans down to force eye contact, “How you feeling?”
Body sluggish and unmotivated, you attempt to shrug - cheek squished against his arm, “Fine.”
“That’s good,” he tilts his head against yours. Some of his curls hang in front of your face - you think you can smell coconut shampoo. You don’t know if it’s a good thing that you notice that.
“You’re lucky I don’t have lice,” you jab your knuckle into his rib and giggle at the way he histrionically whines and cups the afflicted bones.
“Evil mistress.”
Jason Carver, for all his stupidity, is brave. Much braver than the students who assume Eddie to be a conduit of the Devil and you a heartless witch. You think you prefer those students, at least they don’t bother trying to prove how unscared of you they apparently are.
Like Jason is doing now, his most loyal lapdog Andy lingers just to the side. Within arm’s reach.
“You know,” he stands closer to you, though, and you smile to yourself knowing it's because you aren’t assumed to be an actual hellspawn, “I’m glad to see you’ve taken the stick out of your ass and decided to become a nice young lady for the night.”
Eddie stands up straight, face pinching in something between upset and confusion, but you cut in before he could embarrass himself trying to stand up for you.
“Well, Carver,” you lean back and simper, “maybe if you pulled your head from your ass, you could become one, too. Maybe even prettier than me, if you really gave it your all.”
Eddie’s chest shivers in his peels of laughter and you imagine he’s giving that big dumb smile that shows off all his teeth - one you’re unwilling to admit has been endearing since you first saw it junior year.
Jason backs off, but still opens his mouth to spew more sewage. You steal his thunder in the form of ripping a still-unopened beer from Andy’s hand. It hisses as you pop the tab and rolling foam kisses your fingers, you bump the can into Jason’s shoulder as a cheer. Eddie continues his unbecomingly delightful giggles while you take a swig and wander out of the kitchen.
You don’t get stared at the way Eddie does - the fewer people look at you, the less they are subjected to your dreaded “attitude problem” - but this time seems to be an exception. Eyes flicker and remain as you nail-bite the railing to stumble upstairs with an eager, starry-eyed Eddie Munson hot on your trail.
Mike has to lean down so nobody else can hear as he says, “They look like they get along!”
And yet over vibrating speakers that do more damage to his ears than anything else, he still has to yell in his poor girlfriend’s ear.
Eleven tilts her head, one eye narrowed and nose scrunched as she shakes her head, “She doesn’t talk about him at all…”
“Okay,” Mike leans and barely manages to catch the crinkled tail of Eddie’s black bandana as you both exit the crowd, “but does she ever talk about people? At all?”
You jiggle a couple of knobs - some locked and some leading to compromising views - until you find one just right and Eddie’s about to blindly toss himself in after you when he catches something glinting under cheap lamps. Chrissy’s gold ring with the emerald in the middle, she’s grinning big as he flounders after you - giving a generous thumbs up he certainly wouldn’t be getting if she knew of why he asked you out.
But that doesn’t stop Eddie from returning the gesture.
“Hey!” you snap at the waist to haul up a blue cooler with muffled brown rings stained into the plastic bottom - murkier, browner rings spot the white lid. Popping the lid open, you find more beer, “Sweet!”
“Didn’t know people actually said that outside of movies,” Eddie clicks the lock into place behind him - for privacy rather than any nefarious purposes - and absorbs the pleasant decor. Tulips paint the walls and thin apple-red curtains with fairies embroidered at the skirted bottoms.
“Whatever,” you lean a little too far trying to swat his shoulder and Eddie has to hold you up before you fall.
“Should you drink more?”
“I have nothing going on tomorrow,” you hold out one of the chilled cans, “And I’d like to forget today, preferably as fast as possible.”
He could sense that intention when he picked you up - there was something like thick smog when you crawled into his front seat. It didn’t disappear until he slammed on the brakes at a light and Robin - who refused to put on her seatbelt no matter your insistence - was flung straight into the back of your seat.
The two of you settled onto Stacey Bennett’s Disney princess bed, cooler abandoned on the floor after you have a beer in hand.
But no matter how much time is lost shooting the shit, Eddie can’t get his mind off that beginning to the evening. Being inebriated doesn’t silence him, to no surprise whatsoever.
“Why’d you seem so upset when I picked you up?” he presses his thumb into the raised lip of his can, “I was scared you might rip my head off.”
You kick your legs in and under you, pretending to drink from a can he knows is empty. Eddie sets down his can and lays down in front of you, so your downcast eyes can lock with his, you push his face away by the cheek, “Why do you care?”
He doesn’t know.
“Maybe I’m just a kind soul,” he splays his hand wide over his chest, “With a loving heart.”
Eddie flutters his lashes and you wonder why they’re so long and thick - you hate that you like the way they look. He clasps his hands as though he’s begging you.
You don’t even remember how it started - or what entirely was said. Just that you had the last word against your father before Eddie arrived.
”You can’t keep me here just because your last family didn’t pan out right!”
Pretending to take another drink from a can you both know is empty, you dodge Eddie’s eyes, “I regret it now. That’s all you need to know.”
You like to imagine you’ll apologize - but apologizing to family is always harder than regular apologizing. There’s more baggage and history, and a higher possibility that it’ll just happen again. You can’t even feel sorry for yourself about this because it’s all your fault, isn’t it?
But Eddie looks at you like you’ve done nothing wrong. Realistically it's because he doesn’t even know, but part of you wants it to be because he thinks you’re still good and sweet. Like your family used to when you were a kid.
That makes you realize there’s a lump forming in your throat and hot shame filling your eyes, you blink it away and crush the can in your hand to toss out.
“I suppose that’s fair,” he can see it - the tears - but he chooses to not mention it, “Can I ask why you insist on being so…”
Maybe he doesn’t think you’re still good and sweet, then.
You can’t blame him.
“Heinous?”
“I was gonna say original.”
“Is that an insult, Munson?”
The way he snickers makes you think it was, though he vehemently shakes his head, “No, no. Not intentionally,” he turns onto his side, head propped up by his fist and he beams at you, “Just meant - how do just… do what you do? Not listen to people?”
“I would think you’d know!” the softness of Stacey Bennett’s plush bedspread looks so inviting that you can’t help following Eddie’s lead and laying on your side as well, “You of all people should know.”
“But I’ve been hearing it my whole life,” he shakes his head slowly, “Don’t think the sheriff’s daughter has had quite the same treatment,” and when your brows furrow and he can tell he’s offended you, he quickly adds, “Don’t get me wrong! I like it a lot, just curious where it comes from.”
You dig your elbow into the lofty mattress and push so you’re matching Eddie’s eye level, “Guess I just like disappointing people.”
“You never disappointed me,” he offers, and you think maybe he does consider you good, possibly even sweet, “Not that I’m much to judge, but, you know.”
“You don’t even know me.”
“I know enough.”
You roll your eyes but Eddie can see it plain as day - the smile playing at your lips.
“Whatever,” you think you scooch closer - or maybe he does, “I admire you, too. Living for yourself and whatnot.”
“I just fuck around,” he lays a hand on the mattress, his fingers brush yours and neither of you move, “More fun.”
“Agreed,” you’re about to take the leap and actually clasp his hand when you notice, in this sudden proximity, something new, “Are you wearing eyeliner?”
It’s only a little - practically a smudge under his eyes.
Eddie shies away instantly, embarrassed by the sloppy job he’d done. He shucks his hand away from yours and up in front of his face, thick rings blocking out the minute makeup.
“No, hey- “ you grab him by the hand and pull it down, the leverage rocks you just a little closer to his face. Noses almost bumping, “I think it looks good. I like it.”
For the first time since you’ve stepped foot into Hawkins High, Eddie is speech-jammed. His cheeks flare like cherries and he briefly worries if you can feel the heat his face is radiating. You were pretty from a distance, in the way he thought many people were pretty - but this is different. You’re actually within reach, you’re actually kind. He thinks he might actually like you.
Oh God, and now he might actually want to impress you.
“I like your…” he’s breathless, nervous in the presence of a girl for the first time since middle school, “everything.”
At least you laugh over the line, that’s enough for him.
And as much as he wants to lean in and kiss that smile on your face, he can’t ignore how much you’ve drank tonight in comparison to him. So he pulls away.
Almost as though something had struck you over the back of your head, your expression drops. No signs of the flirtations and the joy, now you’re straight-laced and pulling back farther than he did. So far, in fact, you’re getting off the bed entirely and storming out of the room.
Eddie slips on the soft sheets as he attempts to follow you, landing flat on his face before gathering his bearings.
The search for Robin and Barb is cut short when you can hear your name - and a glance back confirms that Eddie Munson has returned to his usual M.O. of making himself a fool. He’s tripping over himself and waving you over and you don’t need to look around to know people are staring.
So you instead shoot for the only freshmen in the entire Bennett household, snagging the beer they’re slowly nursing together and passing it off to a girl on the couch. She passes it to the boy trying to find the missing screw in his glasses between the couch cushions while you take both Mike and Eleven by the wrists to bring them outside.
“This is exactly why I didn’t want you coming to these damn things!” you snap, looking over your shoulder to glare at the couple, “Underage drinking is illegal.”
Mike tries ripping himself from your grasp, failing miserably, and glares right at the back of your head, “That’s why you smell like a brewery, right?”
You pause at the front door, scoffing as you shove the pair out in front of you, taking Mike by the back of his shirt and dragging him down the steps, “I’m a legal adult - I can do whatever I want.”
Eleven harps after you, “Don’t hurt him!”
“I really can’t lose the kid taking over as DM when I graduate, you know!” Eddie seconds, hopping over the stone pathway until he’s by your side at his precious van, “So try not to wring him out for the crime you just committed.”
“Buzz off, Munson,” you wave him off.
“Totally would if I wasn’t your ride home,” Eddie’s hand hovers by your shoulder, prepared to guide you should you allow him, “Can we talk? ‘Cuz I don’t want you getting the wrong idea about earlier.”
You glare, “By earlier you mean a minute ago?”
He nods hopelessly, eyes big and wet as if he’ll burst into tears should you refuse to hear him out. With a ‘stay here’ to your child companions, you do allow Eddie to guide you off to the side of the curb.
“I pulled away because it wouldn’t be right to kiss you like this,” his fists clench - clammy and shaky and craving your own - when you don’t immediately respond, “Because you’re drunk. I’m sober. That’s all.”
Rather than the sigh of relief he may have expected, you snit - entirely haughty, “I’m not leaving because I got rejected, do I look like your average douchebag?”
He shrugs, brows climbing to his hairline - tantalizing - and you groan at his ill joke. Eddie fumbles for another response, a way to ask without scaring you away, “Then why are you leaving? The only person that wants you gone is you, so just stay.”
“I’m leaving because I don’t like…” your hands shake as they fly in the space between you and Eddie, “this.”
“What’s wrong with this?” he copies your motions vaguely, hands steadier though. Now less unnerved.
From the corner of your eye, you catch your sister and her boyfriend staring at your trainwreck, their necks rubber into the other direction when you serve a nasty glare. Eddie leans, big head blocking out the teenagers, pleading for you to look at him - just as he has been all night. Always trying to meet your eyes just because the idea of him seeing you is somehow terrifying.
You’re leaving because you know that even when you’re sober - you’d still want to kiss Eddie Munson on his dorky lips.
Not that you said it - not even a twitch of the lip.
Eddie is unused to forfeiting the way he’s about to, “If you really wanna leave, I’ll drive you all home - no questions asked,” he steps back, hands jamming into his jacket pockets, “Can’t promise not to call later, though.”
Oh God, he’s in trouble - the way he’s bending over backward just to please you.
“Sure,” you step down to where Eddie is, catching another glimpse of the tantrum toddler twins you’re tasked with escorting, “We should do something tomorrow, just to not leave things like this.”
“Assuming what? We’d never see each other after this?” Eddie jests, “I dunno about you, sweetheart, but I don’t ask people out as a day job.”
Technically he does, and he swallows the thick guilt like expired milk.
“We can talk about it when you call,” you walk by, already heading in to recollect Robin and Barb when you turn back and call, “I’m bone-tired from all your fake flattery, Munson!”
He goes to insist it isn’t fake, but he catches Mike in his peripherals and remembers the two $20 bills in his piggy bank on the kitchen counter. So he keeps silent as a church mouse while you bop back inside Stacey Bennett’s hell house party.
Turns out “doing something tomorrow” after all you had to drink last night was a bad idea - a worse idea? Allowing yourself to be talked into an outing at the rebuilt Scoop’s Ahoy! in all its colorful neon and pale blue fluorescent glory. Robin gives her favorite bug-eyed stare as you order ice cream for your small group.
Through narrowed eyes and arms folded defensively to your chest, you wave away the bizarro look, "Whatever, whatever."
“I didn’t say anything,” she clinks two glass bowls of banana split onto the counter followed by a waffle cone and a large (or a Chest of Booty size, as Scoops puts it) cup of cookies and cream.
“Don’t you have a shift at The Sunrise to prepare for?” you can’t feel your skin and the room is just a few thousand degrees too cold, “I swear, for a workaholic, you really don’t hurry anywhere.”
“I’m not a workaholic - I’m poor,” she seethes, swatting your arm over the counter.
And after her shift at The Sunrise, Robin has to hit her pillow before a day at Family Video.
And yet she still has the gall to make kissy faces at you as you walk back to your booth with the ice cream.
Eleven watches as Eddie wraps an arm around you in an annoying side-hug she sees couples at school partake in and delights because she assumes this means he genuinely likes you.
Mike, meanwhile, internally vouches to give Eddie a raise for how well he’s acting.
You watch, bewildered, as Eddie manages to get melty strawberry ice cream from his banana split over the bridge of his nose.
“God, Munson, you’re sloppy,” you sneer.
“So I’ve been told,” he doesn’t bother wiping the sugary mess away as he leans in, “I can show you someday if you want?”
“Ew,” pushing Eddie back by his cheek, you ignore the swell of heat that descends from your face to your gut to your thighs. Disgusting.
#eddie munson x you#eddie munson fanfic#eddie munson x reader#eddie munson#eddie stranger things#stranger things fic#stranger things x reader#10 things i hate about you#eddie.🍓#10 things i hate about you.🍹
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➰ + Ethan?
Another underdeveloped boy, it seems it's their day today lmao
Andrew Jacobs
Connie Driscoll
Haven Orella-Munson (They have totally opposite vibes and I live for this)
Jack Hopper
Kaitlyn Hammond
Laura Hyde
Olivia Wheeler
Samantha Mayfield
Sandra Dorsey
Sidney Hopper
Spencer Hargrove
Stacey Byers
Tracey Sinclair
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Ronance Femslash February - "that is impressive... and a little frightening."
OK, this is it! The final Ronance Femslash February prompt comes from @annieofhearts, and it comes in the form of a little Upside Down missing scene.
Thank you again to everyone who sent in prompts this month, and everyone who's shown so much kind enthusiasm for these little fics. This was such a lovely experience, and I hope you all had fun, too! I am planning to put these fics up on AO3 eventually, so if you have a preference about how I archive them, please let me know. In the meantime, you can find all the prompts I’ve filled here.
“So you’re, like, really into guns, huh?”
Nancy doesn’t answer for a moment, focusing on navigating over a stretch of ground that’s particularly overgrown with vines. “I’m not into them,” she says at last.
“OK, sure, says the girl who keeps multiple firearms in her bedroom.”
Nancy rolls her eyes and wishes Steve and Eddie hadn’t fallen behind. She’s glad that she and Robin are officially friends now, but that doesn’t mean she wouldn’t sort of prefer to have the boys here as a conversational buffer.
“I just—” Nancy shrugs. She doesn’t like having to explain herself under the best of circumstances, and any explanation for this particular interest that she could possibly offer definitely wouldn’t put an end to Robin’s apparent conviction that she’s some kind of Second Amendment-loving gun nut. “They’ve come in handy on occasion, that’s all. I like to be prepared.”
“Right,” Robin says, with a soft laugh.
They walk a little further in silence, and then Robin says, “Did you know that Annie Oakley could snuff out a candle with a bullet?”
“I . . . did not,” Nancy admits.
“It’s true,” Robin says, warming up to the topic. “I had this book about Annie Oakley when I was a kid and, uh, let’s just say I was kind of obsessed. She was only five feet tall, and she met the man who became her husband when she beat him in a shooting contest. Supposedly, she used to shoot a cigarette out of his mouth during her show. Oh! And she could also hit a dime while it was in the air, which, like, how is that even possible?”
Nancy makes a thoughtful noise, considering a trick like that.
“Wait,” Robin says, turning to her with wide eyes, “really?”
Nancy thinks about the winter after Will disappeared, how she spent so many frozen hours out at the junkyard, practicing with Lonnie Byers’ handgun on smaller and smaller targets. She thinks about the weekend she spent at Stacey’s parents’ cabin the following summer, when they’d found an old skeet thrower in the basement, and she hit shot after shot after shot, until they ran out of clay pigeons. So she’s not sure she could hit something as small as a dime, but she wouldn’t rule it out, either. She shrugs one shoulder.
“OK,” Robin says, “so what I’m hearing is that you’re not denying you’ve shot a dime out of the air.”
“I’ve never tried to shoot a dime,” Nancy says, huffing out a laugh. “But I did get pretty good at hitting those little miniature liquor bottles.”
“That is impressive,” Robin breathes. “And a little terrifying. Assuming we survive all this, I am definitely going to make you show off your sharpshooting skills. God, why is that so—” She shakes her head, and in the strange light of the Upside Down it’s hard to tell, but Nancy could swear Robin is blushing. “Uh, so cool, I mean,” she continues awkwardly. “You know what, please ignore me. I’m just glad to have you on our side, Nancy Wheeler.”
Before Nancy can reply, the ground begins to shake again, and whatever Nancy was going to say falls from the forefront of her mind.
#ronance#robin x nancy#robin/nancy#robin buckley#nancy wheeler#ronance femslash february#femslash february#annieofhearts
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Songs I Think Stranger Things Characters Would Listen To (The Party + Erica: Edition)
Note: For these lists, I tried to include songs that we haven't really seen in canon for the characters. We know that Max likes "Running Up That Hill", we know Mike likes "Small Town Boy", and we know Will likes "Boys Don't Cry". I love those songs and they are included in these playlists but I'm more interested in using music as a way to expand on and flesh out these characters.
I have also linked to Spotify playlists for each character. If you agree or disagree with any of my picks, please let me know!
Will Byers
Will has inherited a lot of his music taste from Jonathan but it's evolved in a way that's distinctly his own. Unlike his brother, Will's music tends to be more pop-focused. He likes new wave, post-punk, and moody songs that he can listen to while he paints. I think Will really pays attention to the lyrics of the music he listens to and it serves as a kind of therapy for him.
In Between Days by The Cure
Elegia by New Order
Mad World by Tears For Fears
Lost in the Supermarket by The Clash
It's A Sin by Pet Shop Boys
Major Tom (Coming Home) by Peter Schilling
Without You by David Bowie
This Charming Man by The Smiths
Mike Wheeler
Mike is always trying to appear slightly cooler than he is. He likes classic rock in a very Eric Forman way (if that makes any sense). By the time he joins Hellfire Club, he's trying to emulate Eddie's style and music taste because he just thinks Eddie's that cool. At his core, Mike enjoys sappy songs about love, life, and heartbreak because he's a dork who likes to jam out in his room.
Never Surrender by Corey Hart
Dream On by Aerosmith
Suburbia by Pet Shop Boys
Punishment For Love by Bronski Beat
Hold Me Now by Thompson Twins
Hells Bells by AC/DC
Summer of '69 by Bryan Adams
Eighteen by Alice Cooper
El "Jane" Hopper
El is just finding her own music taste. She’s only been shown music by her friends or Hopper so she picks and chooses what she likes. Mostly that’s a lot of pop music and ballads. She also watches a lot of MTV so her taste tends to skew pretty mainstream. When Max teaches her how to put together mixtapes her’s tend to be pretty upbeat or dramatic depending on her mood. While she’s contemplating her relationship with Mike she listens to a lot of gaudy break-up ballads.
Hey Mickey by Toni Basil
She Bop by Cyndi Lauper
The Promise by When In Rome
Total Eclipse of the Heart by Bonnie Tyler
Talk Talk by Talk Talk
Could've Been by Tiffany
Destination Unkown by Missing Persons
Two of Hearts by Stacey Q
Max Mayfield
Max’s music taste is kind of hard to pinpoint. It’s really a grab bag of pop, rock, experimental, and softer punk. The only way I can describe it is like “spunky”. There are also moments when the music she listens to becomes more introspective and brooding. In “Runaway Max” she mentions liking The Go-Go’s and The Beach Boys.
Dreaming by Blondie
We Got The Beat by The Go-Go’s
Kids In America by Kim Wilde
The Girl U Want by DEVO
Bette Davis Eyes by Kim Carnes
Hounds of Love by Kate Bush
California Dreamin by The Beach Boys
White Wedding - Pt.1 by Billy Idol
Dustin Henderson
Dustin is the nerdiest of nerdiest teenage boys (we wore a "Weird Al" t-shirt on his first day of high school I mean come on). He thinks that "Weird Al" is a genius for his use of parody and critique of pop culture (which, he's not wrong). He's always liked metal but it's only become more prominent for him since hanging out with Eddie so much. Being in Hellfire though has caused him to be more stealthy about his love for novelty records and one-hit wonders. He makes mixtapes full of love songs and saves up his money to send them to Suzie in Utah.
She Blinded Me With Science by Thomas Dolby
Bohemian Rhapsody by Queen
The Safety Dance by Men Without Hats
Weird Science by Oingo Boingo
I’m Gonna Be by The Proclaimers
As The World Falls Down by David Bowie
Never Gonna Give You Up by Rick Astley
I Lost On Jeopardy by “Weird Al” Yankovic
Lucas Sinclair
Lucas’ music taste is pretty diverse. He likes rock music but not as hard as Mike and Dustin’s taste. I imagine he’s picked up a lot of soul and r&b music from his parents, specifically his mom. In “Lucas On The Line” Lucas is introduced to Run-D.M.C. and really takes a shine to it so I imagine he’d be listening to some rap and hip hop. My qualifications for my picks were “would Lucas sing this infront of his bedroom mirror while using a hairbrush as a microphone?”.
Another One Bites the Dust by Queen
Walk This Way by Run-D.M.C.
Dirty Diana by Micheal Jackson
Juke Box Hero by Foreigner
Easy Lover by Philip Bailey & Phil Collins
Everything She Wants by Wham!
You’ll Never Find Another Love Like Mine by Lou Rawls
Never Too Much by Luther Vandross
Erica Sinclair
Erica is eleven so she tends to gravitate towards music that's popular or that she hears on the radio. Pop and R&B make up most of her cassette collection. The music she likes tends to be very upbeat and kick-ass (these songs are all bangers so she has amazing taste). Like Lucas, she also does dorky lipsyncing in her bedroom but unlike him, she's never been caught.
Head to Toe by Lisa Lisa & Cult Jam
I Feel For You by Chaka Khan
What Have You Done For Me Lately by Janet Jackson
Got to Be Real by Cheryl Lynn
Let’s Hear It For the Boy by Denise Williams
Rhythm of The Night by DeBarge
Cool It Now by New Edition
Swept Away by Diana Ross
#stranger things#stranger things headcanons#stranger things playlist#character playlist#will byers#will byers headcanons#mike wheeler#mike wheeler headcanons#el hopper#el hopper headcanons#max mayfield#max mayfield headcanons#lucas sinclair#lucas sinclair headcanons#dustin henderson#dustin henderson headcanons#erica sinclair#erica sinclair headcanons#the party
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CIGARETTE DAYDREAMS SERIES ✨
↳ act one; season one
( the mystery of the vanished )
❝ I don’t know what to think. One day he’s here, and just suddenly gone the next? It doesn’t make sense. It’s not like him, especially after we fight. Look, I know Nate. I know he likes to go out, drink, and do crazy shit. I know that... but something in my gut is telling me that this is different. That he’s not crashing at a friends house, or on some spontaneous getaway trip to God knows where. And with Will Byers and Barbara Holland missing with only days apart, I just... I think there’s something else going on. Something that we don’t know about. Something bigger. ❞
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stacey’s taglist 🧚🏻♂️: @calpurniatypes @kcthewifitheif
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#fyeahstrangerthingsocs#ocappreciation#allaboutocs#stacey adams#nathan grant#cigarette daydreams#steve harrington x oc#stranger things oc#act divider series#my ocs#trying to color all of this was a nightmare but tadaaaaa#in the process of doing all the seasons pls wish me luck bc imma need it REAL bad lol
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Happy Pumpkin Spice Birthday ✤ Stacey Byers
Tag List: @airwolf92 – want to be added?
Requested by @ginevrastilinski-ocs
#stacey byers#ocappreciation#fyeahstrangerthingsocs#the only witness#psldayedits#my work#my edits#my gifs#my ocs#stranger things oc
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Stranger Things Spiderman AU
There's pictures at the end
I got some ideas from the byler-centric one, but I kinda went hyperfocus mode on El and didn't sleep, so here it is.
I've decided that the kids are 16 when the story takes place, more or less arbitrarily.
Brenner was doing spider-related experiments. As I built out the story more, he's kind of in the place of Norman Osborne I think. Tbh I wasn't too worried about him being in character. He's at this point gotten several human subjects- the lab kids.
Brenner kind of raised El to think she was dangerous to the other kids for (insert whatever the fuck the canon reasoning was which is still beyond me) this is where she starts playing drums (bc I made her as Ghost Spider and Gen Stacey plays drums) Brenner days is so that she can "release all her psychic energy so she doesn't blow the building up" but really there's guards trained to check in if they hear the noise stop in case she escapes.
When Will and MJ/Mike are on a field trip, they find El and help her escape disguised as a student, while another spider lands on Will's jacket unbeknownst to them.
El and the other lab kids always wore plain black and white suits and sweaters, but after El sees Will painting, she gets inspired to customize hers with blue and red or pink (I haven't decided) webs.
El immediately stays with the Byers bc they're isn't the whole yk Will missing thing. I have a convo halfway planned where they decide her cover name is Elenor. Fight me.
El's telekinesis allows her to remain unseen when she starts out so she gets called "The Ghost Hero" until her spider emblem gets spotted, earning the name "The Ghost Spider"
Mikhail is Harry Osborne. Fight me.
Since Mikhail is here, I thought I'd include Enzo and somehow relate him to Oscorp. Most of them are scientists, but then I remembered a Spiderman villain called Rhino who isn't one and who could tie into the whole Spider-Super Soldiers plot.
Will and Mike childhood best friends -> dating, obviously.
I looked up Gwen Stacey (Spider Gwen/ Ghost Spider)'s band name- it's the Mary Janes. I decided to change it to the Mary Sues as a joke bc yk El has powers. Max is obv in the band as well but I haven't decided her instrument yet. I remember the MJs having just girls in the band, so maybe I can incorporate the Goth Girlfriend from Lenora High... or the Art Gfs tbh. I don't know yet whether Max should know about El's powers or anything or whether there's elmax, but I'm not really writing this writing this, so I can pick and choose what's canon by the day. Probably not since she's fresh out of the lab...
Click bc tumblr crops images.
So here's the story: Brenner has the kids in the lab, probably as part of some scheme to have spider super soldiers or something. They all wear plain white suits and plain black and white sweaters. They aren't very warm and don't have even pockets or drawstrings, they really just serve as identification. They also have on marks that are meant to protect them, but they're also intentionally impersonal and not very emotive to keep the kids from socializing. The original design is on the left, and next to it is two of my ideas for color schemes once El customizes it with the spider webs on the sweater sleeves and boots. Cyan with pink-y bright red webs or dark blue with baby pink webs. I also chose to add a heart to the face to make it more "her" and cute bc canon El has homemade hearts in her room, but I'm not sure about the placement. The back of the sweater also has a spider emblem.
Fun fact between all the designs and thumbnails and my app crashing I drew 36 webs :) I'm still not good at them :) I have SO much respect for comic artists that regularly draw Spiderman's web design in action shots repeatedly by hand how tf are some of y'all still alive?
Color scheme thumbnails+progress shoot from when I was going to have cyan highlights on the dark blue boots
I also gave El a secret identity and some civilian clothes! I have a halfway planned conversation of how her identity gets established that I might post later if anyone (read: me) cares enough. I tried to keep some aspects of El's own canon fashion but a little different from Will and Jonathan. I kept her layers and patterns (El's style had my heart) and a stylized version of the sports jersey inspired shirt that she wears at the end of S4. I think adding bracelets and wearing embroidered clothes is something she would do just because it's *more*. Putting more of herself out in stark contrast to her bland uniform. The capri jeans have a heart patch, a flower patch, and a star patch on the keg we can see and decorative top-stitching on the hems. The high top converse have a smiley patch on one and a heart patch on the other and her shirt is embroidered with scattered daisies. Her long striped undershirt (totally stolen from Max) is slightly inspired by Gwen's fingerless gloves looking design in next year's Spiderverse movie. "Long range spider sense" is listed in her powers and just means the weird telepathy grey area that canon El has as opposed to Will's Peter Parker-esque Spider Sense. I also gave her super strength because I wanted to.
On second thought she probably wears running shoes but oh well.
#spider el#<- i think @spideywillandmjwheeler is using this tag?#ill also use#elenor byers#since that's not a tag that's being used otherwise probably...#stranger things spiderman au#song's spidey bullshit
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must be a devil between us - fear street/summer camp au
chapter summary:
“Hello?!! Steve?!!” Somebody – no, not just somebody; Nancy��– hoarsely bawls for Steve.
“A little busy right now!!” He yells in response, gesturing for Stacey and Max to stay behind him as the trio stagger away.
“What’s wrong?!” Nancy calls, absently, obstinately, ignoring Steve’s request.
Between moving away from Eddie, nearly being bludgeoned to death by Stacey and still dragging oxygen into her quivering lungs, Max breathes, like how she breathed when she woke up.
And saw Will there, at my hospital bed, at 10:26pm on April 7th 1986, a petrified expression on his vague face.
“It’s Eddie, Nance!” Max cried back, and heard a sharp inhale of breath and a crumbling noise, like rocks eroding away.
“Run!! Get out of there!!”
“We’re trying!” Max and Steve’s heads both whipped around to where Nancy’s voice was sourced from.
Eddie finally took a step forward, and all three of them flinched back.
“Girls, you see that door over there? Near the sink?” Steve mumbled; Max only just hearing it.
“Yea?”
“I’ll distract Eddie. You run, and run, and never stop running until you get to the bus. On the count of three, run forward and don’t look back.”
summary:
Don’t assume that because every gate was closed by your telekinetic girlfriend before the world split in two everything will be okay. Your best friend might become a new target of this monster four months later on summer camp and be in grave danger.
Or do. He’ll have to die.
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Ever since November 1983, when Will Byers went missing, shit has just gone downhill for Hawkins, tragedy after tragedy afflicting a once peaceful town.
For the first time ever, Mike Wheeler, is at peace – he’s going to Camp Hero in the summer of ’86, where the high-schoolers of Hawkins bond for a summer of “totally rad, epic fun”. The only thing that could possibly spoil it? His best friend, Will, happens to be attending camp too, as well as his girlfriend El – the two people Mike was trying to avoid; the sheer level of awkward tension between them driving him insane.
Mike’s trying his best to ignore Will and even worse, ignore the feelings for Will he tried to repress, too. However, when his assumed-dead dungeon master, Eddie Munson, steps foot on Camp Hero on one midsummer night, Mike knows he must get over his tension with Will and El and reunite his friends to destroy Vecna, once and for all.
#byler#will byers#mike wheeler#lumax#lucas sinclair#max mayfield#stranger things#dustin henderson#eleven stranger things#steve harrington#robin buckley#eddie munson#nancy wheeler#jonathan byers#ENJOY BOZOS !!
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𝐇𝐎𝐏𝐏𝐄𝐑 + 𝐂𝐎𝐏𝐈𝐍𝐆 𝐌𝐄𝐂𝐇𝐀𝐍𝐈𝐒𝐌𝐒.
tw : mentions of child death , addiction , substance abuse , alcohol , sex , & mentions of disordered eating.
it was after jim’s stint in vietnam that the anxiety started. or maybe it had always been there , lying dormant until life fucked him up enough to allow it to weasel through. he’d come back to hawkins with the intent to leave , he came back . . . different after the war ━ a little more rough around his rough edges. he kept it to himself mostly he knew what his old man would think of these issues he came back with. it isn’t until sara falls ill in 1977 that jim decides he needs to something about the feeling of impending doom that’s stuck with him since his return. he started valium in 1978 and used consistently from ‘79 - ‘83 , relying heavily on the drug to get him through the days ━ even more so once his daughter’s death occurs in ‘78.
this is also when he began to rely heavily on alcohol , his particular drink of choice for times like these was WHISKEY , neat. always neat. never any different and it used to only be from time to time when he really needed to take the edge off then it became nightly and that wedge that had already begun to form between himself and diane had finally severed their tie when he stumbled in for the fifth night that week. HE NEVER WENT BACK TO NEW YORK AFTER THEIR DIVORCE WAS FINAL.
returning to hawkins was like a fever dream probably because he spent the first week back out of his mind ━ and a lot of days over the next four years too. he would mostly do this in the privacy of his own home . . . it was one thing for people to simply know their chief of police was a drunk and another to see it. every now and then he would venture out to a little hideaway when drinking alone wasn’t enough and his bed felt too big and he’d find shelter in someone else for the night. marisa ... sandra ... kelly ... stacey . . . sex became just like the pills just like the drink it was a way to get out for a little while. 1978 - 1983 could all be considered a bit of a blur to jim hopper and you could say it was the vanishing of will byers that began to bring him back to earth.
the threat that hawkins lab had dished out of making his death look like an overdose made him put down the pills ━ he still has a beer from time to time but it’s in extreme moderation . . . that was el’s influence. he had a kid again , he had to be there. retiring his casanova ways could also be accredited to the girl and if anyone asks that’s the reason he’ll give them. you can’t exactly bring women home when there’s a kid at home, el was the reason nothing more, definitely not the woman who’d been brought back into his life.
but, like any addict . . . he didn’t exactly quit everything cold turkey he still enjoyed his cigarettes and he’d since replaced that boozy drugged out feeling with that of food. flo’s been telling him to eat healthier forever. he gave up his pills , he gave up his excess drinking , he gave up his women . . . . he’ll take a little junk food every now and then to keep him sane.
#a lot of words#do they make sense? who knows#im not going to tag every trigger since i listed them at the top and put it under a read more#╰ ‘ 𝘐 𝘚𝘛𝘐𝘓𝘓 𝘞𝘖𝘕𝘋𝘌𝘙 𝘞𝘏𝘈𝘛 𝘞𝘌𝘕𝘛 𝘞𝘙𝘖𝘕𝘎 … ’ › introspective.#hcs*
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request: [{Open}] Closed
What fandom's I will write for
Stranger things
Umbrella Academy
Dreamsmp
Fear street
Marvel
✨Rodrick Heffley✨
Scream (the original)
Gravity falls
It chapters one and two
Hamilton
Wednesday
Star Wars
Who I will write for in each fandom
Stranger things
Gareth Emerson
Steve Harrington
Eddie munson
Billy Hargrove
Nancy wheeler
Mike wheeler
Dustin Henderson
Lucas sinclaire
Max mayfield
Will byer
Jane "eleven" hopper
Fred Benson
Chrissy Cunningham
Umbrella Academy
Klaus Hargreaves
Diego Hargreaves
Five Hargreaves
Allison Hargreaves
Viktor Hargreaves
FEAR STREET
simon
Young!Nick Goode
Ziggy
Marvel
Spider man (Tom Holland and Andrew Garfield)
Star Lord
Miles Morales
Scream
Stu macher
Billy loomis
Mickey Altieri
Ethan Landry
Sydney Prescott
Tara Carpenter
Sam Carpenter
Gravity falls
Dipper pines
Mabel pines
Stanford pines
Stanley pines
Wendy
Bill cypher
It
Richie Tozier
Eddie Kaspbrack
Stanley Uris
Beverley Marsh
Bill Denbrough
Ben Hanscom
Hamilton
Alexander Hamilton
Thomas Jefferson
John Laurens
Lafayette
Angelica Skylar
Eliza Skylar
Peggy Skylar
Hercules mulligan
Aaron Burr
Ghostbusters
Ray stantz
Egon Spengler
Peter Venkman
Winston Zeddemore
Wednesday
Wednesday Addams
Xavier Thorpe
Tyler Galpin
Enid Sinclair
Star Wars
Luke Skywalker
Din Djarin
Han Solo
Anakin Skywalker
Spider-verse
Miles Morales
Gwen Stacey
Hobie Brown
Pavitr Prabhakar
#Stranger things x male reader#Umbrella Academy x male reader#Dreamsmp x male reader#Fear street x male reader#stranger things x reader#Umbrella Academy x reader#Fear street x reader#eddie munson x male reader#stranger things x male reader#five Hargreaves x male reader#Diego Hargreaves x male reader#Technoblade x male reader#Dream x male reader#Wilbur soot x male reader#dreamsmp x reader#Marvel x male reader#Spiderman x male reader#Star Lord x male reader#rodrick heffley#Rodrick Heffley x male reader#Miles Morales x male reader#Gareth Emerson x Male reader#gareth emerson x reader#Gareth Emerson x gn!reader#Stranger things x reader#Stranger things x Male reader#nancy wheeler x male reader#nancy wheeler x reader#miles morales x male reader#atsv x male reader
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ANYONE AND EVERYONE
JUST SEND AN ASK!♡♡♡
Imma do short stories, all you have to do is pick characters from this list, then pick an emoji and/or theme word. I'll type it up! Trying to get rid of writer's block.
RULES
NO NSFW
NO GORE
VOLTRON
NO HORROR
STRANGER THINGS
Steve Harrington
Robin Buckley
Eddie Munson
Wayne Munson
Dustin Henderson
Nancy Wheeler
Mike Wheeler
Ted Wheeler
Karen Wheeler
Holly Wheeler
Lucas Sinclair
Erica Sinclair
Sue Sinclair
Charles Sinclair
Max Mayfield
Susan Mayfield
Neil Hargrove
Billy Hargrove
Jim Hopper
Eleven/Jane
Joyce Byers
Jonathan Byers
Will Byers
Keith
Tommy Hagan
Carol
Chrissy Cunningham
Gareth
Jeff
Grant (unnamed freak)
Benny
Brenner
Sam Owens
Steve's Mother (I've named her Patricia)
Steve's Father (I've named him Richard)
Lance
Altean Lance
Hunk
Pidge (Katie Holt)
Matt Holt
Sam Holt
Colleen Holt
Shiro
Kuro
Kuron
Sven
Slav ( First dimension, Crazy)
Slav (Second dimension, Crazy but actually does field work)
Keith
Galra Keith
Princess Allura
Coran
King Alfor
Emperor Zarkon
Haggar
Kova (Haggar's alien cat)
Lotor
Sendak
Acxa
Ezor
Narti
Zethrid
Kolivan
Blaytz
Thace
Ulaz
Trigel
Gyrgan
Keith's Father
Space Mice
Space Caterpillar
Laika (Yupper, Basically a really really big alien that acts like a dog)
Commander Iverson
Sal
Rax
Shay
Plaxum
Ryner
Rover (small pyramid flying Galra robot that Pidge reprogrammed to help her)
Beezer (Robot)
Rolo
Nyma
Throk
Anok
Xiavon (an bird reptilian alien OC that is basically a father figure and was a prisoner with Lance in a story I wrote)
Curtis
Adam
DANNY PHANTOM
Danny Phantom
Samantha "Sam" Manson
Tucker Foley
"Jazz" Fenton
Jack and Madeline "Maddie" Fenton
Box Ghost
Dark Danny
Desiree
Ember McLain
Fright Knight
Ghost Writer
Johnny 13 & Shadow
Kitty
Pariah Dark
Skulker
Nicolai Technus
Vlad Masters / Vlad Plasmius
Walker
Valerie Gray
Clockwork
Danielle "Dani" Phantom
Cujo
Wulf
GRAVITY FALLS
Dipper Pines
Mabel Pines
Grunkle Stan
Jesus Alzamirano "Soos" Ramirez
Wendy Corduroy
Stanford Filbrick "Ford" Pines
Waddles
Candy Chiu
Grenda Grendinator
Fiddleford Hadron "Old Man" McGucket
Sheriff Blubs
Deputy Durland
Bill Cipher
Gideon Charles Gleeful / "Li'l Gideon"
Pacifica Elise Northwest
Robert Stacey "Robbie" Valentino
OBEY ME
Lucifer
Mammon
Leviathan
Satan
Asmodeus
Beelzebub
Belphegor
Diavolo
Barbatos
Simeon
Luke
POKEMON
Trainer Red
Trainer Blue
Trainer Green
Trainer Ethan/Gold
Rival Silver
Train Lyra
POKÉMON LEGENDS ARCEUS
Akari
Rei
Volo
Adaman
Irida
Ingo
POKÉMON SWORD & SHIELD
Piers
Leon
Raihan
Marnie
Peony
Victor
Gloria
Of course most of the pokémon as well
MY HERO ACADEMIA
Nezu
Recovery Girl
Tomura Shigaraki/Tenko Shimura
Dabi/Touya Todoroki
Himiko Toga
Jin Bubaigawara/ Twice
Spinner
Mr. Compress
Magne
Kurogiri
All for One
Aizawa Shouta/Eraserhead
Toshinori Yagi/All Might
Hizashi Yamada/Present Mic
Nemuri Kayama/Midnight
Snipe
Yuga Aoyama
Mina Ashido
Tsuyu Asui
Tenya Iida
Ochaco Uraraka
Mashirao Ojiro
Denki Kaminari
Eijiro Kirishima
Koji Koda
Rikido Sato
Mezo Shoji
Kyoka Jiro
Hanta Sero
Fumikage Tokoyami
Shoto Todoroki
Toru Hagakure
Katsuki Bakugo
Izuku Midoriya
Minoru Mineta
Momo Yaoyorozu
Itsuka Kendo
Tetsutetsu Tetsutetsu
Neito Monoma
Mirio Togata
Nejire Hado
Tamaki Amajiki
Hitoshi Shinso
Mei Hatsume
Emi Fukukado/ Mrs. Joke
Yo Shindo
Inasa Yoarashi
Camie Utsushimi
Enji Todoroki/ Endeavor
Keigo Takami/Hawks
Kugo Sakamata/ Gang Orca
Taishiro Toyomitsu/Fat Gum
Kai Chisaki/ Overhaul
Hari Kurono/ Chrono/ Chronostasis
Naomasa Tsukauchi
Eri
Oboro Shirakumo/ Loud Cloud
Masura Bakugou
Mitsuki Bakugou
Inko Midoriya
Hisashi Midoriya
MIRACULOUS LADYBUG
Marinette
Adrien
Nino
Alya
Luka
Juleka
Rose
Lila
Ivan
Cloe
Sabrina
Nathaniel
Marc
Jagged Stone
Penny
Lê Chiến Kim
Alix
Max
Kagami
Mylène
Felix (but like original concept for Chat Felix, not canon gremlin Felix)
ANIMAL CROSSING
Redd
Tom
Timmy
Tommy
ZELDA
OOT Link
Malon
OOT Zelda
BOTW Link
BOTW Zelda
Sidon
Yunobo
Riju
Teba
Kass
Beetle
Urbosa
Mipha
Revali
Daruk
LINKED UNIVERSE
Time
Twilight
Sky
Warriors
Wind
Legend
Four
Wild
Hyrule
INVADER ZIM
Zim
Gir
Dib
#miraculous ladybug#obey me#linked universe#leviathan#voltron#pokemon#pokemon legends arceus#volo#marinette cheng#lu twilight#obey me lucifer#obey me satan#obey me simeon#obey me mammon#danny phantom#gravity falls#fic challenge#fanfic challenge#zelda#loz#mha#bnha#my hero academia#boku no hero academia#dabi#hawks#midoriya izuku#bakugou katsuki#stranger things#eddie munson
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