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I should hate you.
steve harrington x henderson reader
We had just gotten back from the events at star court mall and we’re all staying over at Steve’s house house as well all recovered from the traumatic events of that night. Once everyone was settled in and in bed.
Steve pulled me into a different room “can we talk” he asked
“There’s nothing to talk about Steve the past is the past” you sadly smiled
He looked me up and down seeing the bruises that surrounded my entire body “You could’ve gotten seriously hurt out there you need to learn how to be more careful baby” said steve rubbing a bruise on my leg
Pushing his hand away you then exclaimed “We’ll that isn’t any of your business anymore Steve.”
“Of course it’s my fucking business Y/N just because we’re not together anymore doesn’t mean I don’t love you”
“We’ll maybe don’t cheat on your girlfriend with her bestfriend, and then act like absolutely nothing happened but i don’t know just an idea.” You said now angry whipping angry tears from your eye
“Baby… I-“ Steve didn’t realize how much he had hurt me he puts out his arms pulling me into him I start pushing him off.
“I knew it was a bad idea coming here, get the fuck off of me Steve.” I yelled
“No I’m tired of us not figuring this shit out we’re figuring this shit out today” Steve exclaims letting go of me and now standing by the door and locking it
“Nah fuck you Steve there’s nothing to figure out because there is no us. There never will be. Not again.” You said
“You don’t mean that.” Steve whispered
“Yes I fucking do.”
“Y/N your the only girl I love and if you could just take a second to listen to what I fucking have to say you Would see how this is all just a big miss understanding.” Steve exclaimed
There was a loud bang on the door signaling someone was outside.
“Fuck, We’re busy” yelled Steve at the person who was disturbing them
“Uh, Steve is it okay if we talk it’s important ” Asked Nancy
Of fucking course it was Nancy Wheeler.
“Yea we’re coming out now.” You explained whipping a tear off your face pushing Steve as hard as you can to try and get the door open and away from his grasp. Once you finally got it open you ran out yelling behind you
“He’s all yours!” As you make your away across the hall. Into your designated room you were sharing with robin.
“Y/N wait” exclaimed steve from behind you you ignored him and quickly locked the door. I couldn’t leave now I didn’t have my car and two my mom would kill me if me and Dustin showed up at this time. I’ll just have to spend one night I’ll be okay.
“You okay” asked robin now awake from all the commotion
Not carrying about the tears falling anymore you nod your head no.
“Y/N im so sorry he’s such a dingus.” She says pulling you up to her and hugging you
“Y/N please can we talk.” Asked Steve from outside the door.
“She doesn’t wanna talk right now steve please go.” Yells robin holding her crying friend in her hand.
pretty short let me know if I should write a second part :) -m
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LITERALLY OBSESSED WITH STRANGER THINGS RN THIS IS A CALLING anyways y’all ever think of an exes-to-lovers with Steve…
You're It For Me
Word count: 1.6k
a/n: I do think about exes-to-lovers with Steve ;) So here it is because I'm also obsessed with stranger things and needed a little writing warm-up <3
You dug your heels into the carpet, leaning back into the couch cushions as time ticked on and Max continued to sleep peacefully beside you. To say you were overwhelmed was an understatement, but there was little you could do to calm your nerves with so many variables at play. Max, Vecna, some haunting curse that no one knew anything about; too many moving parts, not enough answers.
“Hey,” Steve called, slowly making his way down the basement steps. Because that was another variable: your ex-boyfriend, constantly at your side these past few days. “You okay?”
You let out a long breath, keeping your voice low as you replied, “I’m fine.”
“Really? No crazy clocks or anything? Any painkillers stashed in your back pocket?” he posed, his brow raised as he scanned your face for any hint of a lie.
“No clocks. No painkillers.”
“You sure? ‘Cause if you even feel a gust of wind in the wrong direction—”
“Just drop it, Steve,” you interrupted, your tone laying a blanket of defeat over the room. “I know you don’t really care. Let’s just take care of this and then we can be done, alright?”
“Be done with what?”
You bit into your bottom lip, hard, and tried to pretend you didn’t catch the hurt that washed over his face. Breaking up with Steve Harrington had been ridiculously taxing, and the aftermath was almost worse; you hadn’t realized how hard you had fallen for him until you told him it was over. But you knew it had to be done.
There was a part of you—a large part—that was convinced he wasn’t over Nancy. That the sidelong glances and bittersweet smiles he sent her way were proof that he had never stopped loving her. And you couldn’t fault the way his feelings worked, but you weren’t going to be a second choice. You weren’t going to be a rebound.
Granted, Steve never treated you like a rebound. For the months you had been dating he had been perfectly attentive and sweet and all of the things you had expected. It had been like an extension of your lifelong friendship, just with more touching and adoring looks, as if he was realizing you had been in front of him all along and he wanted to make up for lost time.
But then Nancy would say something and all the things that made sense to you stopped making sense. Because Steve used to love Nancy, and you weren’t actually sure if that was in the past tense.
You bit the inside of your cheek. “You know, with being around me. Hanging out with your ex-girlfriend probably isn’t your idea of a good time.”
Steve narrowed his eyes, taking a quick glance around the room before zeroing back in on you. “Hang on, you broke up with me. You forget that part?”
“No,” you drawled, leaning away from Max so as to not wake her. “I didn’t forget. But that probably just makes you want to see me less, right?”
Steve threw you an incredulous look, swiping his hand down his face as he shifted his weight between his feet. On the ground, Dustin rolled over in his sleeping bag, giving you a small distraction from this uncomfortable conversation.
But Steve dragged you back in right when your eyes darted down.
“No, you—why would you think that? You think I’ve been calling you every day just for the fun of it?
You almost forgot about that part. Two weeks since you drove to his house and ended things and he called your home phone just about every night. You figured he would have stopped after the first week. He hadn’t.
“Steve…” you whispered, eyes boring into his own, trying to get him to come to terms with the situation. “Come on. You don’t have to keep doing this.”
He threw his hands up instead. “You aren’t making any sense! I feel like I’m going crazy here.”
“Oh, you’re going crazy?” you accused.
“Yes!”
Max stirred, a small disturbance that made Lucas furrow his brow in his sleep as well. You held out your hands as if that would help, only rising from the couch once they had both settled back against the arm. Steve still stood with a disgruntled expression on his face, hands on his hips, and you grabbed him, tugging him up the stairs.
It wasn’t until the basement door clicked shut that you whipped back around, finding yourself closer to Steve than you had been in days. You didn’t miss the way he shuffled his feet forward, his gaze flitting the surface of your face.
With your back against the door, you spoke into the space between you—just inches. “I know it’s still her.”
Steve shook his head. “Who?”
“Nancy. I know you still love Nancy.”
Steve’s mouth parted in surprise, an unreadable expression briefly crossing his features. Your chest felt tight; there was a reason you hadn’t given him an explanation when you broke up with him, and it was to avoid this very conversation. Because you didn’t need confirmation you were right and you didn’t need to be reminded that this boy you had fallen in love was probably thinking about someone else.
Damn the upside down for forcing you into the same room.
When no words left his mouth, you let a breath go. “I get it, Steve, alright? You don’t have to feel bad. I’m not going to pretend like this didn’t mean anything to me—that you weren’t anything to me—but I’m not… I’m not mad at you.”
It was impossible to drop the eye contact, an invisible force keeping you tethered together as he took a step forward. And then another. And then the toes of his shoes met your own. Something lurched in your gut, making you take a deep, rattling breath in, before he moved his hand up.
His touch was cold on the side of your face.
“You’re such an idiot,” is how he broke the silence, his eyes racing between yours. “If you woulda just talked to me…” He cuts off, his other hand coming up to fully encase your face. “Sweetheart, I don’t know what’s been going on in that head of yours, but there’s a few things we should get straight.”
“Steve—”
“No, hey.” He rattles your head, brows jumping up to catch your attention. “I’m doing the talking, alright? You did enough of that after you came barreling down my driveway like Cyndi Lauper.”
“That’s not even a good song,” you mumbled, allowing Steve to guide your face up with his palms. The small smile he offered you was enough to cut most of the tension between you—and to send your heart into a flurry.
“Listen to me,” Steve started, settling into seriousness. “I did love Nancy. I did. It was different with her and I learned a lot about myself and what I want. But, y/n, you gotta understand, I loved her, but you’re it for me.”
Steve brought a hand down from your face, pressing it to the small of your back.
“When I think about whatever the hell we’re supposed to do after this whole interdimensional clusterfuck ends, I think about you. You’re the only person that’s ever got me, you know? And I’m not just talking about my crappy parents and my part-time jobs. I’m talking about all of it.”
Your chest met his. Your skin felt like it was on fire.
“But the way you look at her…” you trailed off, needing answers, needing something.
Steve clicked his tongue. “You think if I was still into Nancy Wheeler I would’ve asked her about you? ‘Cause I did. Went straight up to her and Jonathan when you wouldn’t answer my calls or the door.”
Something clicked in your mind—a call from Nancy a few days ago that was short and awkward and you were sure there were voices in the background.
“You made her call me.”
Steve looked up at the ceiling for a moment, a faint blush dusting his cheeks. “Yeah, and it was real embarrassing when you picked up on the first ring after I had just explained how you weren’t taking any of my calls.”
“I knew you were supposed to be at work,” you admitted lowly, the sadness resting on your chest dissipating with each one of Steve’s smiles.
He scoffed. “I gathered that, thanks.” He tilted his head to the side to fully capture your attention. “You believe me now?” He pressed you closer. “You gonna take me back? Or do I need to keep following you around like a kicked puppy.”
You fought back a smile, placing your hands flat on his chest and watching the way it made his eyes flutter. He instantly wrapped his hands around your wrists, testing your touch, assuring it was there. Just like that, he was yours again, but you weren’t exactly sure if he had ever stopped being yours.
Steve brought his forehead to your own, closing his eyes as if to commit the feeling to memory. You had been such a fool to let this go—or an idiot, to use Steve’s words.
Your fingers tightened around the shirt he was wearing, twisting the material between trembling touches. You didn’t need to answer him; you kissed him instead. Pressed up against the basement door with an interdimensional clusterfuck on the horizon, you kissed him. Because he was yours, and you were it for him.
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“Everything Comes Back To You”
Steve Harrington x Reader
Steve Harrington angst
“I don’t want us to end but it’s the only way Steve your still in love with her, I can’t keep being the second option” i said tears starting to fall out my eyes.
Steve gripped my face with his hand whipping away the tear. “I’m sorry for making you feel that way I don’t want us to end, please baby….”
“Steve we cant..” i pushed his hand away and got out of the car.
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That had been 6 months ago and I haven’t seen him much since that night. Besides when we would hang out with the kids or at work but I made sure to change my shifts to avoid seeing him.
He had tried to talk to me multiple times but I didn’t wanna hear it I was tired.
I’ve missed him so much to be honest but I couldn’t get my self to getting my heart broken again. I had seen the way he looked at her like she was his whole life. He had told me they were just friends but friends don’t look at friends that way.
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Now the whole situation with Vecna was happening and we were all on guard all scared for our lives and Max we didn’t know was was gonna happen to our red head best friend.
We were now investigating the creel house for clues when I noticed Steve and Nancy talking. Of course they were talking no surprise there. I rolled my eyes and kept looking around.
Robin walked in and noticed my annoyed look.
“You know he still love you right, I mean your all he ever talks about.” She stated
“Yea and that’s why he’s over there with the girl whose the reason why this all started”
“Y/N there friends, friends talk.” She pleaded
“I honestly don’t care anymore im tired of him and his stupid games” I then walked away and made my way over to Munson who said he had found something. He put his hand around my shoulder and pulled me closer to him showing me his new discovery.
Not noticing Steve making his way over with an angry expression on his face.
“Hands off Munson she doesn’t need your germs.” Steve argued
“Relax I was just showing her something that I thought might be important, geez.” He rolled his eyes and walked away
“Munson really you couldn’t do better than that??” He argued
“Fuck you Steve what I do and who I like is none your business” i didn’t even like Eddie but that wasn’t any of his business not any more
“Why don’t you go back to Nancy and leave me alone” i said starting to walk away
“ so that’s what this is about really Nancy.” Is he really doing this right now when everyone can hear us.
“No Steve were broken up I don’t care about you and your little girlfriend.” I rolled my eyes tired of this conversation fuck him.
“Can we talk like seriously talk.” He said
“Steve we’re trying to save our friend it isn’t time for our live life situation.” I said
“It’s exactly the time I need to tell you this incase one of us don’t make it past this”
“Don’t say that we’re gonna be fine. I’ll make sure of it” no way in hell was I gonna let him die.
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“Y/N Can we please talk?” He stated from his seat in the car.
“There isn’t anything for us to talk about Steve.” I sighed
“Please” he begged I couldn’t say no to hm not when he sounded this broken
“I love you more than anything, loosing you I don’t know how much longer I can deal with it, I love you not her I know that now,”
“Why now? Why couldn’t you say that to me six months ago steve?” I asked
“ b-b- because I didn’t know, I thought maybe part of me was still In love with her but it isn’t y/n every single part of me belongs to you no one else.”
“So why were you all lovey dovey with her today hm?” I rolled my eyes
“Because Y/N i WAS asking her how to talk to you about this and she was helping me. and for the millionth fucking time I’m not fucking in love with her I’m in love you with you are the only person I’m in love with baby you only you.”
“I’m scared Steve I’m scared to give my heart to you again I’ve missed you so much Steve but I’m scared.” I cried a tear falling out of my eye he leaned in whipped it away he then pressed his forehead to mine
“ I promise to never hurt you again just please forgive me. Do you still love me?” He pleaded
“Of course I do. I don’t think I ever stopped.” I then leaned in to kiss him him pressing our lips together when we hear
“FINALLY I KNEW IT WAS GONNA HAPPEN MIKE YOU OWE ME TEN BUCKS!” Yelled Dustin I laughed breaking away the kiss he grabbed my thigh and rubbed on it
“Never leave me for this long again.”
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Baby I’m Sorry
Steve Harrington x Henderson Reader
warnings: soft angst, profanity, mentions of cheating, sick reader.
“Please look at me baby, I can’t bare the thought of you being angry with me I love you to much.” Steve whispered lifting your chin up
“Should have thought of that before you ruined us Steve. And now because of you we can never be together..” You said avoiding your eyes
“Please don’t say that you don’t mean it y/n, don’t say things you know you can’t come back from.” He sighed
“Do you uh… do you still love her?” You asked sadly
“What the fuck. Of course not y/n I fucking told you she came on to me! I only have eyes for you baby! I put her in the past long ago.��� Steve yelled growing frustrated
“I don’t know what to believe Steve. I need time, time to think. . ” Y/N muttered
“Can I kiss you… just one last time. Please baby.” Steve begged
You leaned in and wrapped your arm around his waist and slowly leaned up, until your lips touched. Giving you both the feeling you both had been craving. Finally breaking the kiss you stand up and walk away. Leaving behind a very broken Steve.
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2 weeks later y/n and Steve have been completely ignoring each other. Steve giving y/n all of the time she needs. But he was starting to grow mad, he needed you he didn’t know how long he can keep this up for.
He currently sat at your house hanging out with Dustin. On a rainy October day. He so badly wanted to go to your room and check on you but decided against it. You wanted your space and that’s what he was gonna give you.
“Hey what’s your sister up to?” Asked Steve needing to know if you were okay.
“She’s sad about something but she won’t tell me what. She also hasn’t even left her room in weeks! And she’s sick with this stupid cold! And she’s making me do everything for her like I’m her maid! Could you believe that shit! ” Dustin said in a annoyed disbelieved tone.
Steve and y/n decided it was better they didn’t tell anyone they were on a break just wanting to deal with it only themselves without anyone else’s intakes. But god hearing what dustin said was breaking Steve’s heart over and over again he didn’t like the fact that he hurt you. And the fact that you needed him and he couldn’t be there for you.
“Dustin!” You yelled from your room followed by a cough.
“What do you want now!” Yelled Dustin back growing annoyed with you.
“Can you please come here I and bring my medicine and some water I feel like shit.” You yelled from the other room.
“Yea, yea whatever.” Muttered Dustin
“If you want I can take it to her bud just tell me where her medicines at and I’ll bring it to her.” Said Steve needing to finally see you.
“That would be so good I need a break from her cranky ass. It’s on the Top cabinet to the left.” Answered Dustin. Steve then went to the kitchen and grabbed the necessities making his way to your room with a heavy heart. Steve then knocked on the door making sure it was okay to come in.
“Come in dumbass” you said thinking you were speaking to your brother. When Steve walked into the room he saw you tucked under the covers shaking and his heart shattered into a million pieces. You removed the blanket from your head ready to tell Dustin to hand you the pill. When you saw him.
“Baby..” Steve whispered not liking the sight of your tear stained eyes. And your red stuffy nose.He then moved closer to you grabbing your hands and kissing it as you lay.
“I’m sorry. I know you think I cheated. And I promise you I didn’t and if you want to continue to believe that you can as much as it’s killing me inside. But just please let me help you.” Steve begged you nodded just wanting to be close to him and his warmness.
“I know Steve she told me that she was drunk and she kissed you about an hour ago I was gonna call you but I hated myself for not trusting you. And I’m also sick and so cold. I could barely move without my head killing me.” You whispered the last words
Once Steve gave you your medicine he removed the covers and got into bed with you and wrapped his arms around you trying to get you as warm as possible. You were the love of his life. And nothing not even Nancy wheeler was gonna change that.
(not my best writing but just something I had saved)
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tender a steve harrington fan fic
not my gif!
warnings: smut! boob talk and mentions of period as well as lots of profanity.
Steve x female reader imagine
“Uh- baby” Steve muttered while starring down at your boobs
You guys were currently in the parking lot of family video, where you both have been working since the mall blew up.
You were wearing a black lacy tang top with your dark green family video vest.
“Yes Steve?” You asked
“You shouldn’t have worn that. You look so fucking hot right now and it’s really turning me on. And your boobs oh fuck y/n.” Steve said in an exaggerated voice.
“You know you’re an idiot right?” I questioned him rolling my eyes and getting out the car
“Fuck” Steve muttered under his breath as he followed along behind you watching your ass as it swayed. He knew it was gonna be a very long day for him.
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You were at the front desk waiting for customers, but the day was very slow day. Which was great because it was only you and Steve in today since today was Robin’s day off. Also you have been feeling very tender and horny due to your period arriving soon. You leaned down and scratched your very hard and tender nipple. Wincing and letting out a tiny moan.
“Fuck y/n you can’t be doing that shit right fucking in front of me!” Exclaimed Steve loudly
“Oh my god Steve. I’m sorry my fucking tits are in so much fucking pain right now you ass hole.”
“They would feel better if you let me massage them. Baby I know how you get with your period being near and all let me help you!” Steve exclaimed
That sounded so good to y/n she knew she couldn’t refuse him for long.
“Please baby I need you, and by the way you have been looking at my all day I know you need me” pleaded Steve.
“Fine but only cause I would really like to feel your mouth on my boobs more than anything on this planet.” She answered
They quickly turned the open sign around and ran into the back room. Y/n quickly tugging her clothes off and Steve working on her bra as soon as he saw her shirt come off.
He immediately attached his mouth directly to her nipple and sucked hard. Y/n leaned her head back in pleasure. He then cupped her other breast. And bit down slightly on the one he had his mouth on.
“Oh fuck Steve don’t stop.” She leaned her head back her eyes rolling to the back of her head.
“Not planning on it baby” he replied with a grin. He loved what he could do to her with only just his mouth.
He then started to remove her pants and slipping her panties down. He then grabbed her by her waist and turned her around he then, Slipped into the pockets of his pants and slipped on a condom. Immediately discarding his pants.
“Look how wet your cunt is baby just for me. My little slut.” Steve whispered in her ear only turning her on even more.
“Pl-please.” She begged
He then insetted himself into her with a loud thud. He spread her legs slightly wanting to feel her deeper. He then grabbed her nipple and started pulling and massaging it. He couldn’t even describe how much he loved your tits they drove him crazy.
He then grabbed your neck and started slowly chocking you from behind. Which caused you to moan even louder.
Just hearing your loud moans were throwing Steve off the edge. He came not shortly after that.
“That was-“ you said out of breath
“Yeah I know” he laughed.
This was my first time writing smut so I don’t know if I did it right. So please bear with me and give me feedback back. This is also my first time writing on here as well so I hope I did okay!
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Next time someone tells me I don’t have enough experience imma just pull this bad boi out 😌👌🏼

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Is there a chuck Bass fandom out there in need of smut because I’m inspired 👀
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the best scene in the society but made slightly better w mii channel music … (fitzalanalex on twitter)
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When you accidentally get sucked into a new fandom
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The number of years doesn’t define a friendship. It’s about how many times you left everything and rushed to help your friend. It’s about how your friend stood up for you when nobody believed in you. It’s about the nights you spent sharing your deepest and darkest secrets. A friendship can be gold even if it’s just been a month. It isn’t about the months; it’s about the moments. // requested by @herinnerwolf
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MKAY BUT IF YOU CANCEL 1 SHOW BECAUSE OF COVID YOU HAVE TO CANCEL THEM ALL BC THEY’RE ALL GOING TO HAVE THE SAME PRODUCTION ISSUES UNTIL THE PANDEMIC IS UNDER CONTROL
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