#robinxreader

[puddlejumps]

serendipity

summary: who knew cutting hair could make you realize so much.

pairing: robin buckley x fem!reader

notes: friends to lovers (kinda), yearning, awkwardness

w.c: 1.6k

a/n: first one in the books! I wrote this in two hours in the middle of the night, if there are any mistakes, no there aren't. i don't want to proof read, thanks much! <3 If you have any notes, or feedback, or just want to chat, please don't hesitate to reach out!

In Hawkins, it was difficult to present yourself in certain ways. Everyone wore the same outfit, and haircut, and listened to the same music, so, if you did anything differently, you seemed like an alien. strange and unusual. a select few of the students at Hawkins High would change it up and embrace the strange and unusual, whether it be wearing bright colors or staying up till the next morning to paint a mural outside the school. 

With a week off of school during Robin's senior year, and after months of convincing, she finally lets you cut her hair. Although it was short before, you thought she would look great with it just a few inches shorter. Robin was stern on that was as short as it would get, not wanting to be taunted anymore at the school, however, your kind words and friendly affection were able to assure the girl of her decision. 

"Rob, just settle down," you laugh, your voice echoing in the small, already messy bathroom, "It's just your hair, it'll grow back,"

"no, no, you do not understand." Robin's voice shakes, her hands waving frantically as she allows herself to sit on the stool placed in front of the mirror, "my hair is like, like one of my only redeeming qualities, I've worked hard on this," With a shake of your head and a soft giggle, you gently brush the girl's hair, laying it flat. your eyes fall on the nervous girl in the mirror, the way her cheeks become rosy from the nerves and constant soft touches. It made you feel like you needed to go run a mile to get your thoughts away. 

Robin's voice snapped you out of your thoughts when she handed the scissors to you, "just get it over already, you were so excited an hour ago," she jokes, looking up at you through the mirror. "it's just making me more nervous,"

"Don't be so dramatic," you speak softly, taking the scissors and eyeing the correct length for the new cut. With a now nervous composure, you cut the back of her hair, watching as the light auburn hair fell to the tile. "Oh my goodness," you snicker, "is it too late to tell you I've never done this before?" a quick gasp from Robin sounds as you both burst into a fit of giggles.

just a few moments later, the basic outline of her hair is done. Cutting it to the correct length, a few inches off so it sits just above her chin, perfect all the way around. "It looks so weird!" the girl smiles, running her hands through it, "it's different but I kinda like it," she moves her head around in the mirror, surveying each side and shaking the loose hairs to the counter. 

"Well, I think it looks rather nice, Buckley," you smirk, looking down at her as she sits back on the stool, facing you. Her legs straddle the back of the seat, a smug look on her face. The look sends a feeling through your body, she's never looked at you like this, and you weren't sure how to feel about it. "just need to finish a few things," you quickly mumble, your hands returning to the girl's hair to craft some layers and trim her bangs. "There," 

without thinking, your touch lingers as your hand gently waves through the girl's hair, Robin's eyes never leaving yours. The crash of the scissors leaving your hand snaps you both out of your thoughts. "T-thank you," Robin says softly, looking nervously at her hands resting on the back of the stool. "maybe this will be my new look," a few moments pass as you both giggle to one another before she speaks up again, "What's got you so nervous?" 

you swiftly shake your head, beginning to nervously clean up. placing the scissors back in the drawer, and grabbing the broom from the corner. "I'm not nervous,"  you laugh softly, watching as Robin stands from the stool, "Just glad your hair turned out good, that's all." your shoulders shrug as you bring the curling iron out from the cabinet. "Here, sit," she begins to speak but with a gentle shove, she sits back down. 

Trying with every ounce of your being, you can't bring yourself to speak a single word, scared of saying something that could ruin everything. You're not sure when you found Robin, just one day at school she spoke to you during an art course and the girl just kinda stuck. But it's safe to stay it was one of the best things that has ever happened. You go to family videos every Monday night to accompany the girl during her slow shift, which consists of gossip and jokingly flirting. But when or how did that flirting change into something else? Into actually liking one another, it feels stupid to even believe that the girl might like you back. 

"hey, hey!" Robin states, snapping her fingers and looking up at you with a concerned face, "You alright?" the girl's eyes fall back to the curling iron, the light switching to green signaling it's finished heating, "you're quiet, you can talk to me you know." Robin was never like this, seemingly concerned and thoughtful, her hand resting on mine gently. The cold metal from her rings made my eyes meet hers. "If you're worried about the haircut, I like it, It's cool, promise." the girl begins to ramble and the only thing you could bring yourself to do was just shake your head. 

"Rob," you state, not meaning for your voice to become so assertive, "Yeah, yeah, I'm fine, just thinking," a small chuckle leaves your lips as a hand reaches down for the iron, Robin quickly faces the mirror again. the girl looked nervous, pulling one of her knees up to her chest before looking up at the mirror, watching intently as my hands curl her hair. "after you curl it, it should be good for a few days," you mumble, finishing the styling at her bangs, the hair falling perfectly on her forehead. "W-what?" 

"You're nice to watch," a gentle smirk makes its way to her face,  her body turning around to face you as you place the iron back on the marble counter. "Like, like that came out weird, you're just nice to watch when you're focused. your face scrunches up and you stand on your tiptoes," her words make you take a step back before she shakes her hair out, fanning it out in a perfect style. "You got to teach me how to do that,"

Robin doesn't know what she had just said to you, what she has just made you feel. "thank you," a deep breath leaves your lips from unknowingly holding it in, "I-I can teach you now," with a quick nod from the girl, she grabs the iron, looking up at you before turning to the mirror once again. hesitantly, a hand wraps around the other girls, guiding the open iron to a section and gently helping Robin curl it. As the hair sets, our eyes meet in the mirror, your hand returning to your side as you back away. "There, easy, you already know it," 

The way Robin’s smile seemed to drop as your hands left one another, made you feel like you were just scolded. “I trusted you this whole time, I was just afraid,” Robin mumbles, shaking her head as she nervously picks at her nails. “I trust you with my life, with everything, you have done so much for me, I just didn’t know hair was going to be my breaking point,” With a confused expression, your eyes meet hers once again. “Crazy,”

“Rob,” the name seems to ring through the small tiled room before you speak up once again, your eyes shutting tightly. After a few moments, you let out a deep breath before placing a short kiss on the girl's cheek. “I trust you too, don't wor-” Robin cuts you off, 

“You missed,” she states, matter of factly, my eyes snapping down to hers, a playful but nervous smile presented at me, “you missed,” Robin says again, shrugging her shoulders as she stands, kicking the stool over a few inches. You feel your face return to that familiar blush, chills echoing through your bones as her presence comes closer. 

Your lips touch. Your lips touch and you could forget anything that has happened in the world. Your lips touch and they are Robin’s, the girl you have come to adore in such a short amount of time but love every ounce of. Then, before you know it, your lips pull away. 

Robin’s vanilla chapstick lingers, the girl’s teeth pulling on her lip as she tucks her hands into her pockets. She leans against the counter as you shake your head in disbelief. “You are a tease, Robin Buckley,” you chuckle, gently kicking her shoe, “I come to cut your hair and leave with a kiss? Bold move,” 

“Hey, don’t do that, you started it!” she returns, smiling brightly, her perfect crooked smile, “I'd let you cut my hair more often if this is what an appointment is,” you quickly gasp before looking up at her, your arms resting around her shoulders gently. 

“You're such an idiot, Buckley,” you roll your eyes before pressing another kiss to the girl's lips,  smiling as they connect. “How could I ever say no to you? Plus, I think you make this short hair look great, I'll be happy to be of your service”

The girl shakes her head, attempting to hide her blushed freckled face, her voice soft as she speaks, “Can I book next week?”

[shestrying2write]

Dating Robin: Headcanon

Authors note: I wrote this on mobile so idk how it’s gonna look. Also I’m convinced Robin is the softest human and no one can change my mind

Warnings: None

- Dating Robin was the best thing to happen to you.

- It also came out of nowhere.

- One day you were friendly neighbors and then suddenly she was climbing through your window for midnight smooches.

- You has to develop a quick wit to keep up with her.

- Having steve accidently hit on you when you first meet him

- “You should bring your cute friends around more often Robin”

- “This is the girlfriend I was telling you about Dingus”

- You laughing really hard because Steve couldn’t stop stuttering his apology

- You teasing Steve whenever you get the chance

- “So you think I’m cute huh?”

- Followed by Robin’s groaning because you’re already full of yourself as is.

- You and Steve becoming really close friends really fast and working together to annoy Robin.

- Lots of third wheeling by Steve, but you love it

- And you secretly know that Robin loves it too.

- There’s also a lot of third wheeling by Robin when you’re hanging with Steve.

- When You’re alone with Robin though.

- Lots of kisses and hugs and just holding hands

- Robin would never admit it, but she is touch starved.

- Sometimes Robin would get a little jealous when you talked about Steve and the adventure you’d had.

- It would quickly leave as soon as your lips were on hers or when you told her you loved her

- Steve is your biggest supporter and will fight anyone for you two (even if he knows he’ll lose)

- The party eventually meet you and they love you too

- When you, Dustin and Steve team up it always ends in disaster.

- Robin calling out sick to work because she “isn’t feeling well”

- Of course it’s a lie and she just wants to spend the day wrapped in your arms.

- Steve almost catching you and Robin doing the do when he comes over to check on Robin.

- More stuttering and apologizing followed by a pillow being thrown at him because he was just standing there with his eyes closed instead of leaving.

- You and Robin being really happy.

[aspiratinganxiety]

Can I request the sleepover head canon ?💕

Of course you can, baby doll! I am sorry it took me so long to get to it… 

Anyway, I am writing these headcanons as though the reader and the character are already in an established relationship. Rather than offer a play by play of what sharing a night with this character looks like, I’m instead breaking down how the topic of overnight stays developed or effects the relationship between the reader and their partner.

If you were wanting platonic interactions or some first time sleeping over imagines, please let me know! Also, I tend to write female insert characters unless otherwise directed or inclined. 

If you’d like this same prompt with a male s/o, please tell me.  

Also, I ran out of steam before getting to Damian. I may very well come back to add him to this post. For now though, it is 3:17 am, and your girl is tired. 

Now, this prompt is the letter S from @imagine-mcu​‘s alphabet of headcanon prompts. Thank you, imagine-mcu. I am grateful for the access to this resource, and I hope you don’t mind that I am using it for DC materials 😂   

Dick: 

-Listen, you are positive that you’re not the first girlfriend whose home Richard Grayson has quietly annexed. There’s a method, okay? A foolproof strategy designed to optimize the amount of time he has with you at every opportunity. 

-As far as he’s concerned, it is the only logical way to progress in a relationship that he deems serious. His line of work is perilous, dammit. He’s a patient man, but he’s not a friggin’ saint. Tiptoeing through the awkward do-si-do of “should I stay or should I go?” every single time the two of you wind up fooling around in one or the other’s apartment is a waste of effort that could be geared toward activities that are much, much more fun.

-Even before you outright know that he’s Nightwing (you heavily suspect), Dick’s begun the invasion. First, he always wants to stay at your place. Works for you. Sleeping in your own bed is a gift, and he has a lot less to worry about in terms of hygiene maintenance.

-Why fight an agreeable tide? 

-And that’s just what he counts on for Phase 2. He wants to keep a change of clothes and some extra toiletries around your place now that it’s the go-to. 

-Some pajamas. 

-Maybe a jacket and a pair or three of socks. 

-Oh, yeah! He forgot to mention that Bruce sometimes calls him into the WE office on short notice to contract with the sub-company under his name. Could he have a sliver of your closet for a suit? He does’t want it to get wrinkled in the drawer you cleared out for his things.  

-Sure, normal enough… except that you’ve only been dating for a month n’ a half. Exclusively for a scant three weeks (Your last boyfriend lived out of a duffel bag that you kept by the shoe rack in your front room for 9 months before you even let him have the drawer).  

-Whatever. You and Dick both keep tight schedules, and it’s not as though anything is feeling rushed or overwhelming. Just the opposite: you feel like you can’t spend enough time with him! 

-You quickly make a habit of using his man-smell soap for a change of pace on occasion. Or a spritz of his cologne here and there when it’s been a busy week and you miss him, even though it’s only been 4 days since he was last there. 2 days since your lunch date. 

-Shut up.

-You haven’t quite mapped out the rest of the moves that he put into play, but before you know what’s happening, nearly all of the space in your weensy, Tupperware container of an apartment is divided equally between you and your boyfriend of less than three months. 

-All of this to say that Dick’s sleepovers don’t feel like sleepovers, they’re just Tuesdays. Or Saturdays. Or Wednesdays. Whatever the hell day he shows up, lets himself in with the spare key that you didn’t so much as hesitate to have made for him, and goes about eating all of your Frosted Flakes.

Jason:

-Sleepovers are rare for Jason toward the beginning of your relationship. Not just because he accidentally punched you in his sleep once, though that did put the kibosh on overnight visits for a while. The predominant reasoning that he cited when apologetically declining one of your invitations involved his hours being flipped completely around. Most nights, when sleepovers are meant to be happening, Jason is hard at work sussing out the details of a case or running a patrol. 

-Simply put, he felt like there was no reason for him to be skulking in and out of your place in the dead of night, disrupting your rest, just because he’s chosen to live one doozy of an unorthodox life. 

-However, this noble resolve deteriorates quickly.   

-Jason’s dedication and the singular advantage of being the only full-time vigilante in the whole batfamily also means that he’s out of the country on lengthy, long distance assignments more often than any of the others. 

-The nights Jason gets home from these missions had proven to be the best time for you to arrange overnight stays. Days, sometime weeks of being completely out of contact with one another has a way of asserting all of the comforts and satisfactions that you find in your partner’s company, both physically and emotionally. 

-He’s real weak to the line, “But baby, I’ve missed you so much!” too…

-10/10.

-It’s super effective!

-Look, it’s not like you pressed when you got the impression that he didn’t want to have you over or be at your place because he needed space to work through something risky or complicated. 

-You’re not stupid or some spoiled, manipulative brat. 

-Jason’s life is hard, painful, and incomprehensibly dangerous. He’s not looking to change one damn thing about that either. His lives exactly as he wants, minus some small tweaking here and there where old ghosts are concerned. 

-You understood this from day one.

-Unfortunately, it took a much longer time for him to figure out that you didn’t give a single fuck about missed sleep or nosy neighbors assuming he was a drug-dealer and filing complaints because he buzzed in at 4 o’clock in the morning. With the way that he lived…

-No, because of the way that he lived, you wanted to capitalize on every single moment that he could bear to spend with you. 

-Some people went lifetimes never knowing a love like the one you had for Jason. Hell would be seeing a snowstorm if you were gonna’ let the idiot continue to rob you of his presence because he was afraid of inconveniencing you. 

-Once that was through his thick, self-depreciating skull, the need to orchestrate sleepovers was no longer necessary. 

-You moved in together, renovating the loft he owned in the Cauldron district to be a bit more Welcome Home! and a lot less Marks with Bodyguards Cost Extra.

Tim:

-Oh, Tim. 

-Sweet, wonderful, awkward, angel-baby Tim. 

-The first time he slept over at your house, it was January. He passed clean out on your living room floor during a power-binge of Stranger Things that he had been apologetically procrastinating since the season release in October. 

-You didn’t have the heart to wake him, not even when he started to drool, snore, and suddenly sit bolt upright, shouting?

-His proclamations made zero sense: something abstract about Scarecrow robbing some guy named Oswald of his prized Wyandotte laying hens.

-A cursory attempt to talk to him indicated that he was still, to your horror, fast asleep in spite of sitting perfectly straight on his own and lecturing you about the dangers of yellow scented candles. 

-You settled him back down on your nest of blankets and flipped the TV off, loosely praying that this was some kind of fluke and you wouldn’t have to worry about your boyfriend accidentally leaping off of your balcony in a state of gibbering semi-consciousness. 

-You messaged him in a panic when you woke the next morning to find him missing, terrified that he slept-walked into traffic while you caught some rest on the floor beside him. You detailed the entire scenario for him, omitting nothing to spare his pride. (The man had scared you nearly to death. His ego wasn’t exactly your top priority when he said he’d snuck out because he liked sleeping in his bed better than he liked your floor.) 

- “Sexy, right?” he replied with a winky face.

-It wasn’t, he hadn’t, and he hasn’t ever since. The explanation: ”It only happens sometimes when I’m way too tired and I’ve had way too many energy shots.” 

-Even so, that first experience proved to be surprisingly indicative of the bizarre occurrences that would befall you when Tim ended up sharing a night with you.

-First the sleep talking, then staying up all night crouched over his laptop like some kind of gremlin while you slept not three feet away, arguing about the benefits of avoiding blue light in order to actually let your brain power down, and, finally, physically wrestling you to keep you from putting his phone in your nightstand drawer so that he would just lay the F down and go to bed.

-Tim does his best to gracefully make it seem as though your bickering is all in good fun despite your very real frustration with his lack of ability to focus on spending time with you and disengaging from his crippling responsibilities to both Wayne Enterprises and the endeavors of the Batman himself.

-You’re honestly still working on it, but he does forfeit all internet capable devices after 9 pm while in your home. 

-At first, it was out of obligation and only at your explicit request. Now though, having garnered some of the soundest, most rejuvenating sleep of his life every other week or so at your place, he tosses the phone in the drawer himself as you get ready to tuck in.

-Tim doesn’t know if it’s the regular sex or the down pillow-top on your mattress, but he can fall into blissful, dreamless unconsciousness in under half an hour by your side. 

-Perhaps it’s the near ritualistic way that you insist on sharing a cup of chamomile tea before heading toward your room? Maybe the laundry detergent or the weight of your too fluffy comforter?

-Regardless, shortly after he’s eagerly relinquishing his tech in favor of a solid night’s sleep and some quality time with you, an uptick in his demeanor and proficiency appears.

-You find it endlessly endearing that he needs a measurable statistic in order to justify asking you if he can stay over every week, rather than biweekly. As though you need data to be convinced to spend more time with him. 

The lovable idiot...  

[barbarasbae]

I know it’s not a prompt as such but anything RobinxHeather or Robin x reader would be cool

Okay 😊

[des-seras]

Older Damian x Male Reader (Ugh Romates) (on Wattpad) https://my.w.tt/mBNdlgqefL You and Damian are at college and are stuck as roomates. With the son of Batman being who he is it will not be easy, sadly. Chapters are really short. DC characters are NOT mine but plot and other charas yes. Nor the picture. Gladly appreciate if someone can tell me the artist. Hope you enjoy

[sarahisgay01]

can u write RobinXReader smut? maybe with a side of dominant robin? 🥺

Yes of course!!😊💖

MINORS DNI (18+ ONLY!!!)

Mint Chocolate Chip-

(Takes place in s3)

(Not really proofread)

Dom!Robin x Fem!Reader

I hope you like it🥺

You had just moved to Hawkins a couple weeks ago, your parents wanted to have a fresh start. You hated it here, until one day you laid your eyes upon the most beautiful girl you had ever scene. You were at the mall just walking around and saw a sign that read “Scoops Ahoy Ice Cream Parlor”. You had been craving ice cream, so you walked over. There was a small line and when you got to the front, you froze. The girl in front of you was wearing the cutest little sailor uniform, she had the cutest freckles, and you loved her bright red lipstick that matched with her uniform. She said, “Hi, I’m Robin. What would you like?” You said, “H- Hi, Robin. I’m (Y/N). What uh- What flavor do you recommend?” You hate that you stuttered in front of her, a habit you have when talking to pretty girls. “Nice to meet you, (Y/N). Hmmm, my favorite ice cream flavor is mint chocolate chip, but-” You interrupt her and say, “One scoop of that in a cone please!” Robin smiled and scooped it for you, then handed it to you. She said, “I’ve never seen you before, are you new here?” You smiled and said, “Yeah, my parents decided they wanted to move and get a fresh start. Why they chose here, I have no idea.” Robin laughed and said, “Well, maybe I’ll see you around more?” You nodded, “You definitely will, ice cream is my weakness.” She laughs again and you ask, “How much for the ice cream?” Robin says, “Don’t worry about paying, this one’s on the house.” You smirk at her, “And why is that, Robin?” The way you say her name makes Robin melt like ice cream on a summer day. Robin says “Pretty girls deserve free ice cream.” You’re trying your best to stay calm, not to get worked up, but her calling you pretty, it sounded so nice coming from her. Her voice, god you loved her voice, the raspiness of it, every time she talked you felt like you were turning into a puddle. Your cheeks were bright red and you completely zoned out. Robin was testing to see what your reaction was to her calling you pretty. She could tell by the way your cheeks turned bright red that you were into her. She asked, “Uhhh- (Y/N) I could totally be getting this wrong, but do you want to come over to my place later? We can uh- watch a movie, if you want. My parents are out of town too.” You smile and say, “God, yes.” She smiles back at you and says, “Okay! I get off work at 8pm. So, does 8:30pm sound good?” You say, “Yep!” then Robin gives you her address. You say, “I’ll see you then, bye Robin! Thank you for the ice cream!” Robin smiles and waves as you walk away. Steve comes out from the back room and gives Robin a thumbs up. As soon as she no longer sees you, she starts smiling and getting really exciting, almost jumping up and down excited. She tells Steve, “Steve, she is the most beautiful girl I have ever laid eyes on.” Steve smiles and says, “I can’t believe you got her using one of my lines.” Robin smiles at him and says, “I guess I just say it better than you.” He glares at her while she laughs. For the rest of her shift, Robin doesn’t stop thinking about you.

It’s 8pm and you’ve gotten yourself ready to go to Robin’s. You grab the keys to your car and you start driving over there. The entire way there you’re thinking about Robin’s perfect red lips and what’d they’d look like all over your body. Her kissing you so much that it ends up smudged all over her face. You ended up getting distracted and ran through a stop sign. When you realized, you quickly snapped out of your imagination. You arrive at Robin’s at 8:20pm and you sit in your car for about five minutes. You were nervous and had to take some deep breaths before knocking on her door. When Robin got back to her house she changed into a black t- shirt and flannel red and black pajama shorts. Then she made some popcorn, put it in a bowel and placed it on the coffee table in the living room. She grabbed some blankets and a couple movie options to also place on the coffee table. By the time she had everything situated the way she wanted, there was a knock at the door.

You knocked on her door, you were slightly shaking, so anxious to be alone with a beautiful girl like Robin. She opens the door and smiles “Hey (Y/N)!” You almost melted at the sound of your name coming out her mouth. You stuttered and said, “H- Hi, Robin!” and started fiddling with your fingers. Robin could tell you were nervous, so she started talking to try and ease some of your anxiety. She said, “Okay, I made some popcorn for us. Not sure if you like popcorn, if you don’t I can make you something else. I put some blankets over by the TV and also placed some movie options. (Y/N), follow me.” You follow her over to her living room and sit down next to her, not too far away, but not too close. You sit up and look at the movie options. You picked one and Robin put it in, she asked, “Are you comfortable?” and you smiled and nodded. As you guys were watching the movie, every now and then, you and Robin would look at each other. About halfway through the movie you feel Robin’s hand on your thigh. You look over and she asks, “Is that okay, (Y/N)?” and you nod. You wanted her to keep going, you want to kiss her, so you did. You cupped her face and gently kissed her. You pulled away after and said, “Was that okay?” and Robin said, “more than okay, (Y/N). Can I kiss you again?” and you nodded. She said, “(Y/N) be a good girl and use your words for me.” You let out a small whine, you weren’t expecting her to say something like that. You said, “yes please” and Robin said “good girl” then kissed you. This kiss wasn’t like the last one, it wasn’t gentle, it was more sensual. Eventually, you both had to pull away for air and when you looked into her eyes, you saw how blown her pupils were with lust. After catching her breath, she kissed you again and she lightly bit your bottom lip. You let out a slight moan and then Robin slipped her tongue into your mouth. She swirled it around yours and then she pulled away. She went kiss your jaw and then made her way to your neck. She lightly bit a tender spot and you moaned, then you felt her flat tongue lick where she just bit. Her lips were next as she started sucking a bruise onto your neck. You moaned and when she released her mouth said, “God, (Y/N) you have the prettiest moans.” Then she returned to sucking bruises onto your neck and hearing your pretty moans in her ears. After she was satisfied with leaving a couple bruises she said, “Do you maybe wanna move upstairs?” You nodded and said, “Yes please.” She smiled and grabbed your hand and led you into her room.

When she closed the door, she looked at you standing in the middle of the room biting your lip, staring at her. She walked closer to you and tugged at your shirt and asked, “(Y/N), can I take this off?” and you said, “please.” It sounded almost like a whine, which made Robin grin. You lifted your arm over your head to help Robin take your shirt off. When she saw your laced black bra, her eyes couldn’t leave your chest. She looked up and kisses you, then moved her hands to your bra clasp. She was waiting for your nod, so she could remove it and soon as you nod, it was off your body and onto the floor. Robin released from the kiss to look at breasts and when she saw them let out a small moan. Then she said, “(Y/N), you’re so beautiful.” You blush and then you feel her hands by your waist and playing with the button on the jeans you were wearing. Before nodding you tugged at the back of Robin’s shirt and she took it off with one hand within a second. Then you nodded as she rolled down your jeans. Now kneeling in front of you she saw that your panties matched the laced black bra you were previously wearing. You felt her hands go for the waistband of your panties and you were already nodding by the time she looked up at you. When she took them off your legs and picked up your bra, holding them up looking at you. She said, “(Y/N) did you wear a matching set cause you knew I was going to take them off of you and fuck you?” You sharply inhaled at her harsh phrasing and your face turned a bright red, you were red hot. You’re reaction made Robin giggled. Robin got up off her knees and kissed you, backing up to the foot of the bed. She released from the kiss and lightly pushed you down, then towered over your body. She said, “Fuck (Y/N) you look so good like this. Can you be a good girl for me and move back a little, baby.” You immediately scrambled back and Robin giggled at how needy you were for her. She said, “Needy are we?” and you nodded. Robin said, “use your words sweetheart.” You whined at the nickname and said, “Yes, touch me please.” Robin laughed and said, “Baby, I haven’t even had my fun with you yet. I guess you’ll be learning patience today, (Y/N).” She smiled as you whined, but then she came down and kissed the middle of your chest. Moved over one of your nipples, pointed her tongue and began flicking it. You moaned out, “Fuck, Robin” and then suddenly you felt one of her other hands on your other breast. Her thumb and index finger pinching your nipple. She was being soft and then did a rough pinch and a loud moan escaped your mouth. Robin moved her mouth to the other side, giving your other breast the same attention. Once she was satisfied, she kissed down to your stomach. She left a few marks there, sucking and biting your skin. Then it was time for Robin’s favorite parts, teasing you in between your thighs.

Robin loved teasing you in between your thighs and seeing your whole body squirm. She lowered her head so it was positioned in between your thighs and said, “(Y/N), be a good girl and spread your legs wider for me.” You moan slightly at her calling you a good girl and say, “yes, Robin.” You open your legs wider and she says, “That’s my good girl.” You moaned again, then you moaned louder as you felt Robin’s lips against your inner thigh. She sucked a path of marks up your inner thigh leading to your pussy. By the time Robin finished marking your thighs up, you were dripping went, squirmy, desperate, and begging for Robin to touch you. You were saying, “Robin please, please touch me. I need you to touch me. Please, Robin!” Robin looked up at you and said, “You’re this wet for me? I haven’t even touched your pussy yet, (Y/N).” The way she said your name made you whine, you loved the way it sounded with her voice. You nod rapidly and say, “mhmmm, just for you, only for you.” She smiled, then took her tongue and licked from the bottom of your entrance to your clit, but then she pulled her head away. You let out a moan and then a loud whine after she takes her head away. She looks you in the eyes and says “Mmmm baby, you taste so good. I could eat your pussy for hours.” Your eyes are tearing up, she’s been teasing you for too long, but then you feel her tongue rapidly start licking your clit. A loud moan escapes your mouth, “Fuck, Robin!” You can feel her smile as she’s licking your clit, you’re getting so close. Your legs are starting to shake and you can’t stop moaning. You start begging, “Robin, please let me cum, I’m so close. Please! Please let me cum, Robin.” She smiles and says, “Cum for me, (Y/N).” A couple seconds later and you did just that, you screamed Robin’s name as you came all over her face. Robin wasn’t done with you though, she continued rapidly licking your clit and then slowly inserted two fingers into your entrance. You screamed out, “FUCK” and your entire body arched up. Robin slowly fingered you, but the licks on your clit were still rapid. She felt your walls tighten and then she curled her fingers and you loudly moaned and came all over her fingers. She slowly took her fingers out and sat up, she said “(Y/N) look at me.” You looked up and she put her fingers that were covered in your cum into her mouth. You let out a small moan as she rolled her eyes to the back of her head, pleased from the taste. She says, “God, baby you taste so good. Have a taste.” She started climbing up your body until you were eye level with her, then she leaned down and kissed you. You loved that you could taste yourself through Robin’s kiss, your wetness all over her lips. She asks you, “Can I clean you up now? I’ll be gentle. Promise.” You nod and she goes back between your legs and gently licks up all your wetness, then grabs a towel to finish everything. When she was done she gave you another kiss and then plopped down next to you on the bed. You moved to cuddle with her and she looked at you and asked, “So, how’d I do, baby?” You smiled and said “So good, my legs are still shaking.” She smiles and lets out a little giggle as she looked down at them. Robin starts playing with your hair and a couple minutes later says “(Y/N)?” “Yeah?” Robin starts fidgeting with her rings, obviously anxious and asks, “Will you uh- Will you be my girlfriend?” You giggle and say, “Yeah, Robin. I’d love to.” You popped your head up and gave her a kiss. She had a huge smile on her face as she continued playing with your hair. You were so relaxed and tired that you fell asleep, Robin noticed and turned off the light, falling asleep shortly after.

[writer-in-theory]

STRANGER THINGS MASTERLIST

◇ introduction ◇ taglist signup ◇ request guidelines

requests: open what do i write?: i currently write for harringrove, steddie, steddilly, billyxreader, stevexreader, and eddiexreader. i am also working on wips for robinxreader so i will take requests for those ships too!

billy hargrove ◇ 10 things i hate about you (series, fem!reader, 17+) when your younger sister is banned from dating until you get a boyfriend, her and her friends hatch a plan—now they just have to find the right guy to bribe.

◇ indelible scars & pivotal marks (series, fem!reader, 18+) two months after starcourt, nothing is recognizable as billy's old life. he had a plan before, to get out of hawkins and get back to california. while he's feeling particularly trapped by small town life, his new neighbor seems to find her escape there. the question is, what's she escaping from?

◇ the road back to you (fem!reader, angst with happy ending) as you find salvation from your grief in the form of a beat-up car, you may find what you’re looking for in the most unlikely of places. aka, when billy’s girlfriend falls under attack by vecna, he’ll fight through death itself to save her.

steve harrington ◇ black box labels (gn!reader, hurt/comfort, tw ed recovery) when something you have been trying desperately to hide from steve comes into light, you fear the worst without knowing that he’ll love you through everything.

harringrove comprehensive guide to my thoughts on billy hargrove - please read before sending me any negative asks about him

harringrove and billy-centric ficlets

headcanons

◇ purple gel pens (series) soulmate au where every mark on your soulmate's skin appears on your own.

◇ wait for me, pretty boy (hurt/comfort) after finding out billy had survived starcourt and ended up in the upside down, steve and billy return to the one place they could call their own to heal.

robin buckley coming soon

[ao3feed-strangerthings]

give me the signal

read it on the AO3 at https://ift.tt/r4jXQ0f

by harringtonandbuckley (phoebeq)

When Steve tells Robin that she has no game and most likely will never get a girlfriend without using his “methods,” Robin enlists your help to prove a point to Steve. Robin just wants you to come in and give her your number after a few days of flirting, and you suggest that the two of you fake date and make it last a little longer. Robin loves a good prank and so do you. A prank is all it is, right?

or: the fake dating robinxreader that no one asked for

Words: 2422, Chapters: 2/5, Language: English

Fandoms: Stranger Things (TV 2016)

Rating: Teen And Up Audiences

Warnings: Creator Chose Not To Use Archive Warnings

Categories: F/F

Characters: Steve Harrington, Robin Buckley

Relationships: Robin Buckley & Steve Harrington, Robin Buckley/Reader, Robin Buckley/You, Steve Harrington & You

Additional Tags: Fake Dating, literally no one asked for this, Additional Tags to Be Added, i will most likely rewrite this at some point

read it on the AO3 at https://ift.tt/r4jXQ0f

[stoven-harrington]

Welp u guys wanted it so here's a little tidbit of my RobinXReader:

“Just telling the truth. You’re just so cute.” I giggled, not knowing what to say. If only Robin knew what effect she had on me. If I tried to speak, I’m pretty sure I’d by stumbling over my words. I take a sip of my hot chocolate instead, hoping that the drink will ease the butterflies in my stomach.

“Oh god, can you take this somewhere else?” Steve strolls in, carrying a box of decorations. Robin pulls away, almost causing me to groan from the lack of warmth. She turns to Steve, resting a hand on her hip and grins.

“Why? Jealous much?” He rolls his eyes, placing the box on the coffee table and gesturing to said box.

“Well, some of us, came here to actually help Mrs. (Y/L/N) with her party, not make kissy faces with her daughter.” Just then, mom walks in dressed like Christmas herself and smiles brightly at all of us.

“Merry Christmas!” Robin goes to stand near Steve, making sure not look to too suspicious while clapping as mom struts over to the center of the room.

“Wow, Mrs. (Y/L/N), you look great.” Mom acts flattered and swats the air, grinning at Robin while posing.

“Oh, stop, this ol’ dress? It’s nothing.” I groan, mom always does this. She just wants attention over her new dress she got for the party.

“Gimme a break, it’s not even Christmas yet...” Mom shoots me a glare before laughing.

“Ahh, my daughter is really funny.” She turns to Robin and Steve. “Anyways, I really want to thank you two for helping me out with the party. I’m so glad that (Y/N) has such wonderful friends.” Steve smiles and steps closer to mom. And here we see, a wild Steve trying to charm my mother. Will his ‘charm’ be effective? Let's find out.

“Of course, Mrs. (Y/L/N) we’d love to help, especially for your parties. You always host the best get-together's in the neighborhood.” Mom giggles like a school girl. Steve’s charms prove effective. Well played, Harrington. Well played. Robin pipes up from behind Steve.

“Yea, just tells us what to do and we'll do it.” Mom sighs happily, putting her hands to her chest.

“Ahh, I wish (Y/N) was like you two, instead of just watching her poor mother slaving away to make the best Christmas parties." I raise my hand.

“I’m right here, I can hear you.” She glances at me and tilts her head, giving me the look.

“Well then maybe you could also help.” Why didn’t I just keep my mouth shut? But before I could voice my complains, I see Robin perk up at the thought. Oh boy.

I hope u enjoy this little piece I'm giving you. Please feel free to let me know what u think, I'd love feedback.

By the way, the prompt is:

• Hurry up and kiss me so if anyone asks, we can blame it on the mistletoe

I know my sneak peek doesn't mention mistletoe but just u wait! It's gonna be HELLA CUTE😣😣😣

I got the prompt from @joekeeray

Please go check her out, she's the best💚💚

Thank you for letting me use your prompt😍😍😍

[vanillacaramelhoney]

Shaky Limbs

Pairing(s): Robin Buckley x Reader

Summary: (Y/n) finds herself at her girlfriend’s house after having one too many nightmares.

Request: Hey!! Could you write a robinxreader where the reader has a nightmare about losing robin to the mind flayer and when she wakes up in fear robin is right there next to her to comfort her and stuff?? Just tons of fluff - thank you 💕

Warning(s): None

A/N: hi yes, sorry this took so long. I’m still working through requests and i feel like shit cause I’m barely making any progress on them!

Requests are open!

With how shaky her limbs where and how tired she was, (Y/n) knew that she shouldn't be climbing up to her girlfriend's window. And yet, that's all that she could bring herself to do.

It had been several days after the whole Mind Flayer fiasco, and it seemed as though (Y/n) was the only one still shaken. Obviously, Max was still grieving over her brother, but she didn't seem as hung up over everything else. And that was fair.

But (Y/n) wasn't over it- and she applauded those children for being able to handle something so crazy so well.

She had been there for the previous situations.

And yet, this was so much worse; she didn't know why.

After the second nightmare of the night and the seventh nightmare of the week, (Y/n) found herself in front of Robin's window.

She knocked gently on the glass. She hoped that the subtle light behind the curtains meant that the girl was awake.

Sure enough, Robin pushed the curtains back. She still wore her clothes from earlier, meaning she had been awake.

She quickly pushed the window open. "(Y/n), what're you doing here? And why do you look like death?" Robin asked, moving aside to let (Y/n) slip in.

"I've just...," (Y/n) trailed off, staring at her feet. She tried to control her still shaking limbs. "I keep having nightmares about everything that's happened, and every time, I have to watch the Mind Flayer take you away from me."

Robin stepped closer and delicately held her hand.

"Hey, look at me," she spoke softly.

(Y/n) hesitated but looked up at her.

"I'm right here. The Mind Flayer is gone, and it didn't touch me," Robin comforted her. "Come on."

She pulled the girl to her bed.

"Robin, I don't feel like sleeping after that," (Y/n) said.

"Who said anything about sleeping? Just lie down, OK?" (Y/n) did as told and kicked off her shoes before climbing on.

Robin was right behind her. She laid close to (Y/n) and pulled her covers over the two.

They wiggled around for a moment but quickly got comfortable in each other's grips.

(Y/n) had her head against Robin's chest, listening to her heartbeat. It was a reassuring thing to hear after all the nightmares.

"Do you wanna tell me what happened in the nightmares?" Robin asked.

"I'd rather not relive them," (Y/n) said.

"Alright, that's fair."

And as they laid there silently, (Y/n) felt herself beginning to drift off.

"Hey, how did you get here?" Robin asked abruptly.

(Y/n)'s eyes opened at the sound of her voice.

"Uh, I walked."

"You live so far!"

"Robin!" (Y/n) whined.

Robin huffed. (Y/n) could only assume that she had a pout on her face.

"I'll let you off this time, but this time only." (Y/n) smiled contently.

She snuggled closer to her girlfriend, if it was even possible. "I'm tired now, let me sleep," she mumbled.

"I wonder why," Robin said sarcastically, but she carefully reached behind her to turn off the light. "If you have another nightmare, wake me up, alright, babe?"

"Alright."

[st-fandom-imagines]

The Secret Is Out

I hope you like it!! :) tag list- @tiger-hugger, @hannahmontanabutgayer and @macricrisis let me know if you guys want to be added to my tag list! ♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡ Request- @im-a-rocketman asked: hellohello! Can I request a RobinXReader where the reader is Dustin’s older sister. Robin&Reader have been dating in secret but Dustin somehow accidentally finds out and Reader panics, thinking he hates her now, bc he ran off as soon as he found out. But it turns out he just left to clear his head and when he comes back they all talk and Dustin says he’s happy for them. Thank you!! ♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡ A lot of things happened in this ice cream shoppe. I first met Robin while Dustin was at camp, I really went in there to see how Steve was doing in the new job, but when I saw the girl at the counter I couldn’t help but feel an attraction towards her. She was beautiful, and I would come to learn she was funny, sarcastic, smart and everything I didn’t think would exist in one girl, at least not in Hawkins. No one in my family knew that I preferred to date girls over guys but, I didn’t really think it was a big deal. You love who you love, Dustin would understand, at least I hope so. As Robin and I sat in my room, music playing softly, I couldn’t help but get nervous, knowing that Dustin was coming home today and that I would be telling him about my new found relationship. My leg bouncing up and down out of anxiety, Robin putting her hand on my knee, stopping it from moving. “Relax (Y/N), from what you have told me about Dustin, he is going to love you no matter what.” She smiled making me nod and take a deep breath. Thank god, my anxiety didn’t bother her because it was at an all time high. “Besides, I love you and I’ve only known you a month.” Robin smiles, comforting me with her words. I connected our lips, one of her hands on the back of my neck, pulling me in deeper, butterflies in my stomach. I kissed her back like I had so many times before, we slowly fell back on the bed together, her straddling my waist, the kissing becoming more frantic, more passionate. Robin had me wrapped around her finger and I was glad to be there, glad to have her heart, glad that she has mine. “Hey (Y/N)! I’m home and- OH MY GOD!” Dustin screamed, walking into my bedroom, Robin jumping off of me and me standing up from the bed, both of our faces flushed with embarrassment. Dustin covering his eyes, and looking the other direction, making Robin grab my hand in support. “Dustin this is Robin, Robin this is Dustin.” I tried but his head snapped over to look at me, eyes wide, fist clenched, over night bag still in hand. He was slightly tanned, his old hat replaced with a new one from camp, he was only gone a month but he looked so different. “Really?! I find you making out with a girl that is your response? I was gone for a month! All this happened in a month?!” He yelled making me take a step towards him, only causing him to take a step backs. No, no, no, this wasn’t what I wanted. “I’ve always felt like that I liked girls, I just never found the girl. I’m sorry Dustin, I was going to tell you as soon as you got home, we have been doing everything in secret because I wanted you to be the first to know.” I tried to comfort him but he just shook his head back and forth, before turning around and walking out of my room, causing me to follow him. “Dustin, come on, I said I was sorry! I thought you would be happy for me, or at least happy that you would be the first to know…” I trailed off, making him turn around and look and me with tears in his eyes, I had never made him cry before, I was always the one stopping his crying, not creating it. “We tell each other everything! At least I thought we did, obviously not!” He screamed, turning back around and walking out the front door, making me break down in tears. “Dustin!” I yelled, opening the front door only to see him getting on his bike to get away from me. Robin immediately pulled me back inside and pulled me into a hug, trying to calm me down. “Shh, shh, he will be back, he just needs some time to cool down.” Robin offered and I nodded, knowing she was most likely right, the pain in my heart the same either way. “What if he hates me?!” I sobbed and she just rocked me back and forth in her arms, trying to calm my thoughts down, trying to make me realize that I was just scared. I didn’t think he would react this way, but walking in on us making out probably didn’t help either. ** I jumped up from the couch that Robin and I had been laying on, for at least two hours, when Dustin walked in the front door. I had fallen asleep from crying, Robin stayed awake in case Dustin came back, lucky enough for us, he did. I was about to say something but he cut me off, hand up in the air, he walked over to me slowly before wrapping me up in a hug, his head falling on my chest. “I’m sorry, I was just upset. I love you no matter who you bring home.” He smiled making me tear up at the thought. I knew he would come around, he wouldn’t be Dustin if he didn’t. “I just needed time alone, time to process, I just thought I would have known, but it was your secret to tell so I can’t really be mad.” He explained backing out of the hug and looking behind me at Robin who was standing there, hands interlocked with her own. “I’m happy for you, as long as you don’t hurt her.” He stated, leaving my grasp and walking over to Robin. She bent down to his height before shaking his hand. “I wouldn’t dream of hurting her.” She promised making me smile at the pair. “Now I have to go to work with Steve, who I hear is your best friend.” Robin smiled, Dustin looking at both of us with a wide smile. “He got the job?!” He yelled making Robin and I both laugh. “Yes he did, and we are telling him next, let’s hope he reacts better than you.” I joked as we all began walking towards the front door, ready to head to Scoops Ahoy, the secret out.

[rosymaywitwicky23-blog]

Warriors of Justice (Richard Grayson X Reader) - Chapter 16 (on Wattpad) https://my.w.tt/ABJViAgGFL I don't know how to describe this story currently, so I will do it later on.

[harringtown]

Hey! I was wondering if you could maybe write a robinxreader fic where Robin gets to go to a nice farm and see and play with all the cute animals! (I work at a horse rescue so the idea of it is adorable!) love your work and can’t wait to see more!

thank you!!! just posted! hope you enjoy! <3

[des-seras]

Older Damian x Male Reader (Ugh Romates) (on Wattpad) https://my.w.tt/fP6gDIoefL You and Damian are at college and are stuck as roomates. With the son of Batman being who he is it will not be easy, sadly. Chapters are really short. DC characters are NOT mine but plot and other charas yes. Nor the picture. Gladly appreciate if someone can tell me the artist. Hope you enjoy

[bi-grlsdoitwell]

I will be doing part 2's to my two recent robinxreader works....

I'm not ignoring anyone, tbh I didn't think the stories would blow up like they did. I only expected a couple of notes on them.

Currently living through the UK's worst heatwave on record so I won't have anything finished until after the next three days! Hopefully when I've recovered from working outside in the heat!

Thank you all for the notes and motivation to write more! ❤️

[bucky-of-the-opera]

Do you do robinxreader fics?

I’m currently spamming Steve fics, but I’ll probably start writing for other characters sometime soon!