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this is so cute, i want moree😪😪🩶

Could you pleaseeee do more single dad!Eddie 🥺

✶ ┄ MAYDAY ! [ stand by me ]

summary: after totally embarrassing yourself at eddie's kid's birthday party, the metalhead single dad from the trailer park shows you his (perhaps equally embarrassing) favorite movie. (2.9k)

pairing: dad!eddie munson / f!reader

tags: eddie and maeve universe, strangers to lovers (eventually), slow burn, mutual pining, idiots in love, girl dad eddie munson™, fluff, ugly crying at movies

You never did crack open that bottle.

The one you accidentally brought to Eddie’s kid’s birthday party? Yeah, that one. The glass container sits unopened on the coffee table in front of you, casting amber reflections on the old wood beneath the lamplight. It’s just a silly conversation starter now. You’ve got no real reason to drink it, anyway.

There’s nothing more intoxicating than Eddie Munson’s presence.

Sunrays spill from your mouth when you tip your head back to laugh. You turn to look at the boy on the other end of the couch, and your warm cheek squishes against the cushion. “Stand By Me is not your favorite movie!” you argue, giggling softly with disbelief.

Eddie has no idea how big he’s smiling. He’s too busy staring at you to notice the beam on his face. 

He shrugs his shoulders, now free from the confines of his leather jacket. He wears a faded Peanuts shirt now. A hand-me-down, you figure. “I mean… Land Before Time is a really close second,” he answers in a teasing lilt.

“Oh, yeah. Only the saddest movie ever made.”

“Maeve used to love it. And, like, not in a normal way— She used to make me play it for her until the tape spun out,” Eddie tells you, chuckling softly to himself. “It grew on me eventually, but… Then she grew out of it.”

You watch him get all forlorn at the thought. You meet his subtle pout with a scrunched nose. “Well, she’s only four, right? Surely, she hasn’t had time to grow out of much.”

Eddie scoffs and slouches further on the couch until his thighs spread. “You’d be surprised. Every time I think I— you know— start to understand her a little bit or whatever, she just… She changes, you know? Like, overnight.”

He doesn’t mean to get so suddenly sentimental about the whole thing. Especially not in front of a pretty girl he only met eight hours ago. He’ll blame it on the late night and the existential dread that always comes with birthdays. He conceals his brooding behind a dumb joke.

“I mean, just this morning, Maeve’s favorite animal was a Hefflelump… Now it’s a blobfish.”

You try to hold back your laughter. You fail. The sunshine-coated giggle sputters from your mouth despite your attempts to keep it hidden. Eddie only laughs because you are.

“I should’ve said turtle or something,” you humor with a roll of your eyes, tucking your knees to your chest. “Or, like, a badger. Maybe then I wouldn’t have gotten made fun of all day.”

“Those aren’t any less normal,” Eddie chuckles with a lopsided grin, dark chocolate eyes twinkling ‘cause he never really liked normal anyway.

You shrug. “Agree to disagree.”

“You wanna know something?” he blurts after a long beat of silent smiles. “When I tucked her in, she made me promise to take her to the aquarium tomorrow. Said she wanted to see ‘if the blobfish were just as gross in real life.’

You smile so wide your eyes squint at the edges. “Do they have blobfish at the aquarium?” you laugh.

Eddie shrugs. “Probably not. But she’ll get to pet a stingray or somethin’. Then she’ll forget all about it.”

“Sounds fun…” you murmur, picking at pills of cotton on the old couch with a suddenly anxious hand. 

“Yeah. Parenting always is,” Eddie hums with a distant smile. “Even when it isn’t.”

“Should I— Should I, like, go?” you stammer.

The boy seems shocked by your question. His fluffy brows pinch as he hums. “Huh?”

You squirm, less than comfortable in your own skin. “Well, I mean, it’s… It’s getting kinda late and everything, and… If you guys are going into the city in the morning, I don’t wanna, like, keep you or whatever—”

Suddenly anxious, Eddie sits up a little straighter. “No! No, it’s okay. I don’t mind,” he responds, then quickly follows with wide eyes. “Unless— Unless you want to leave—”

“I don’t!” you answer, equally flustered.

Eddie forces an awkward chuckle. “I don’t want you to think I’m, like, keeping you hostage here or something—”

“I just don’t wanna overstay my welcome—”

“You couldn’t,” he insists.

You nod, and in a mousy voice, you reply, “Well, you couldn’t keep me hostage, so…”

Eddie grins. “Good.”

“Good,” you echo.

“So… Wanna watch a movie or something?” he offers with a fluttering heart and fidgeting hands. 

He feels like a teenage boy all over again — only he never actually got the opportunity to ask a pretty girl out when he was a teenager. People weren’t exactly fighting to spend time with the local freak back then. Or now, really.

Except you.

“Whaddaya got?”

“Well, let’s see…” he says, grunting as he rises from the couch. 

Eddie walks the short distance to the box television across the room — which Maeve has carefully decorated with a collection of sparkly stickers. He sorts through the VHS tapes stacked in less-than-organized piles with a ringed hand, realizing must’ve left all the good stuff at Wayne’s.

“Oh, you know… All the Maeve Munson favorites…” he singsongs with a sigh.

“Surprise me,” you call from the couch.

Eddie rises then, with two bulky VHSs clutched within ringed fingers. He holds them on either side of his face and grins between them. “Stand By Me or Land Before Time?”

“Stand By Me,” you answer with a firm nod. “Unless, you know, you wanna see me ugly cry.”

“That’s second date territory,” he quips with a wink, suddenly and very uncharacteristically cool. “Stand By Me it is.”

—————

You’re crying on a stranger’s couch about ninety minutes later. 

The credits roll in static colors on the tiny television across from you. The low bass of a nostalgic song floats quietly through the living room — If the sky, that we look upon, should tumble and fall… Or the mountains, should crumble to the sea…

Eddie looks on with a sympathetic beam as you hide your teary face behind your palms. He can’t tell if you’re shaking from sobs or from laughter. Maybe a healthy mixture of both. “I thought you weren’t gonna cry!” he chuckles.

You peek at him through your fingers. Your eyes are glassy with tears and squinting at the edges with a smile. “I forgot how sad it was!” you sniffle, then laugh at yourself.

I won’t cry, I won’t cry… No, I won’t shed a tear…

“You’re crying, too!” you observe as the boy beside you wipes at his eyes with his fingertips. You reach over to shove him with a playful hand. “You big softy!”

Eddie scoffs and swipes his nose with the back of his wrist. “I’m not crying! I’m just… I had something in my eye.”

“Tears?” you tease with a scrunched nose.

He nods, and with a sheepish look in his eyes, he says, “Yeah…”

Your quiet laughter entwines, filling the dim living room with something sparkly and golden. The sound of violins swells in a similar way. Eddie’s eyes flutter shut as he begins singing the lyrics to himself, not really trying but sounding pretty anyway.

“Just as long, as you stand, stand by me…” he croons quietly. You beam and sing softly along with him, audibly less serious about the whole thing. “And darlin’! Darlin’! Stand by me… Oh, stand by me—”

Both of you quieten when a door squeaks about open down the hall. The distant screech is followed by the patter of tiny footsteps. Eddie huffs and sits up a little straighter. “Ah, shit…”

Your face floods with horror. “Was I too loud?” you whisper.

“No. It’s just midnight,” he answers, shaking his wild head. “She always wakes up at midnight. Like my personal little Gremlin.”

Maeve appears in the dark hallway then, drowning in one of her dad’s old t-shirts. Corroded Coffin, the front of it reads, in what seems to be hand-made lettering. The thing fits her like a gown. 

Her curls sit in an untamed halo around her head from the intensity of her slumber. She rubs at her swollen eyes with chubby fists. Eddie can’t help but grin at the sight of her. 

“Hey, Mayday,” he coos. “What happened? You can’t sleep?”

The girl shuffles to her father like it’s muscle memory to her. Still half-asleep, she grips his shirt with graceless fingers and climbs onto his lap with her eyes still shut. She cuddles into his torso, fitting perfectly there, while you sit frozen on the other side of the couch. Like maybe if you’re real still, she won’t notice you’re there.

“We gonna go see da blobfish now?” she wonders in tiny slurs against his chest.

Eddie’s cheek squishes against her head when he smiles. The expression gets lost in her wild chestnut locks. “Not yet, May. It’s too late— All the fishies are sleeping now. Like you should be.”

She shifts on his lap like she’s trying to get more comfortable there. Her cheek, indented with lines of sleep, rubs against his shirt when she turns to look up at him. “Need you to tuck me in,” she tells him, tiny chin bobbing against his chest.

Eddie juts back to see her better. “Again?” he humors with his brows raised behind his curly bangs.

“Mhmm,” she nods, slow and sleepy.

“Okay,” he hums, scoffing a tired chuckle. “I’ll tuck you in again, bug.”

You don’t mean to laugh. It just crawls up your throat and out of your mouth before you can stop it. You try to hide it behind your palm, but Maeve still notices. 

Her fluffy brows scrunch together when she turns to you. She swipes at the hair sticking to her cheek with a fumbling hand to see you better. She doesn’t say anything, though. She just kinda blinks at you, with a brown-eyed, emotionless gaze.

You muster a wavering smile at the girl, lifting your hand in an unsure wave.

“Wanna go see the blobfish with us tomorrow?” Maeve blurts. Though, in her less than awake state, it sounds more like wanna go see da bobfish wiv us tommowow? It’s like you can feel your heart melting.

“The aquarium,” Eddie clarifies.

You squirm in your seat. “Oh, I… I can’t,” you sigh, then follow quickly when she pouts. “I wish I could! It sounds super fun, but I’m… I’m busy…”

You aren’t, really. ‘Cause tomorrow’s Saturday — the only thing you really have to do is try to wake up before noon. You just don’t know how else to turn her down.

“Maybe next time?” Eddie offers hopefully, mostly for Maeve’s sake.

You nod rapidly, just for Maeve. “Yeah. Next time. Definitely.”

“See? It’s okay,” Eddie lilts, squeezing gently at the girl’s sides until she’s smiling again. “We can have fun just you and me, right?”

Maeve pouts in response, a sort of snarled face that’s obviously playful.

Eddie laughs loud and boyishly in return. “Hey! Don’t make that face at me!” he exclaims, feigning offense. Maeve loses her poker face almost instantly as she giggles. “Go get in bed, you weirdo. I’ll tuck you in in a second.”

“And read me another book?” she presses hopefully.

He nods, knowing it’s a fight he’s bound to lose. “And read you another book.”

“Two of them?”

The girl holds her pointer and middle finger in front of her face. Eddie chuckles and guides the latter back down with a gentle hand. “One,” he corrects.

“Two.”

“One.”

“Two!”

A brief stare-off ensues, one in which you’ve got a front-row seat. Maeve’s dark chocolate gaze resembles her father’s — button-eyed and swimming with something honeyed and stubborn. She tilts her chin to her chest and glares unwavering at the man in front of her.

Eddie inevitably caves. He sighs so deeply his chest deflates. “Fine… Two. But only if you run real fast.”

Maeves slides down his denim-clad legs until her bare feet hit the carpet. She scurries down the hall without another word, quiet giggles fading with her footsteps. Eddie slumps against the couch with a small, contented sigh. 

You realize you haven’t stopped smiling for several minutes now. “She’s really sweet,” you compliment to fill the silence.

Eddie scoffs a gentle laugh. “Yeah. When she wants to be.”

The quiet returns. You run out of things to say. The notion of the late-late night settles more heavily upon you. You swallow hard and fight for a way out that doesn’t make it sound like Eddie hasn’t just given you one of the best nights of your life. 

“I think I’m gonna—”

“Well, I should—”

The boy starts speaking at the same time as you. You cut each other off without trying, then laugh quietly at yourselves.

“You first,” you tell him.

“I should go tuck Maeve in before she goes all Mayday mode and starts screaming at me,” Eddie says, only partly joking. 

His sweet little Maeve is only Mayday when she’s throwing a too-passionate tantrum. Or when it’s past midnight, and she’s acting like a total gremlin. He doesn’t particularly want you to witness either. ‘Cause kids tend to be pretty gnarly sometimes — especially when you aren’t the one raising them.

“Yeah, I should probably start heading home, anyway,” you reply. “It’s late.”

Eddie rises with a small huff. You follow behind him towards the front door, both of you moving with slow and heavy strides — neither particularly wanting the other to go. 

“Thanks for keeping me company,” he says beneath the sound of the screeching screen door. “And for helping Maeve have a good day and everything… Most people don’t really consider hanging out with a four-year-old and her dad a good time, so…”

“Well, most people are weirdos,” you scoff and slide past him through the doorway. “You and Maeve are, like, the coolest people in Hawkins.”

You stand ahead of him on the front steps of the trailer, glowing beneath the silver moon and the buzzing amber porchlight. Eddie lingers in the entryway and holds the door open with his shoulder, so he can hear Maeve when she inevitably starts shouting for him.

“Yeah, I don’t know about that,” he wavers with a scrunched nose. “Maeve’s pretty cool and all, but… She definitely didn’t get that from me.”

“Your favorite movies are Land Before Time and Stand By Me,” you deadpan with a flat face. A smile inevitably pulls at your lips when you look at him too long, pretty as he is. “You’re cool, Eddie. Whether you wanna be or not.”

“Agree to disagree,” he grins, totally sheepish as he shrugs off the compliment. “Thanks for hangin’ around. Again.”

He feels like he’s said that too many times now, but he’s too full of gratitude to stop. It’s been just him and Maeve for so long. And, yeah, sure, Steve and Robin come around when they can, but they’ve got their own lives outside of this one. It isn’t every day someone appears at his trailer with a bottle of booze and the wherewithal to acclimate to his chaotic life.

Eddie feels like he should never stop thanking you, really.

You shrug. “Thanks for keeping me around. Again.”

“See you soon?” he wonders with a hopeful glint in his dark eyes, made a much lighter amber in the moonlight.

You nod firmly once. “‘Course.”

And even though that’s as good a dismissal as any, you both linger in the doorway still. Like your feet are glued in place. 

How are you supposed to walk away from him? The man with wild rockstar curls, rings on each finger, and a beaded bracelet with his daughter’s initial in the very center. The man who loves cartoons more than his toddler and cries with you at sad movies?

You figure you’ll spend forever chasing this foreign feeling he’s so effortlessly given you.

“Daddy!” Maeve shouts. Her high-pitched voice rings through the tiny trailer. It makes you wince a little. You didn’t think something so tiny could be so loud.

“And there’s Mayday…” Eddie lilts quietly, unflinching ‘cause he’s used to this by now.

“I’ll go,” you laugh, walking backward towards your car. “I’ll— I’ll see you around.”

“G’night,” he calls to you as he watches you go.

His chest stings when he realizes he never asked for your number. It feels much too awkward to do it now, and he’s only got a few minutes more before Maeve goes crazy on him. He should’ve asked you ages ago, really. But he didn’t. ‘Cause he’s an idiot.

You notice it, too, but you flash him a sheepish smile over your shoulder anyway. Even if you never hear from him again after you’re gone, you figure there’s always next year. 

Maeve will be another year older. Steve will bring you along to her party if you beg. Eddie will be in desperate need of a pick-me-up, and you’ll bring a bottle of booze just to make him smile. The alcohol will go untouched, though, as the two of you get lost in conversation and Stand By Me.

Even if all this was only destined to happen once every year — even if it was only supposed to happen once and never again — you’ll spend the rest of your life grateful that it happened at all.

With a cold hand trembling with longing, you wrench your car door open. Though your heart’s heavy with a distant worry that you may never be back here again, you grin at him through the grief and the small distance between you.

“Good night, Eddie.”

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I will not be the same when these get animated I apologize for who I will become 🙏 (made by me)

[kissland69]

𝐣𝐮𝐧𝐞 𝐛𝐚𝐛𝐲 | 𝐞𝐝𝐝𝐢𝐞 𝐦𝐮𝐧𝐬𝐨𝐧

you’re a single mom living three trailers down. eddie thinks you’re the prettiest girl he’s ever seen. fem!reader

part one [15k]

part two [15k]

part three [9k]

part four [10k]

part five [8k]

part six [23k]

[kissland69]

bittersweet

•simon “ghost” riley x f!reader

•enemies to lovers, age gap, reader is 18+ and simon is 26-30, reader is a nurse, description of deep cuts, medical stitches and blood, mild language

•if you guys have any requests for certain characters to write about please let me know! i’ll do them, just remember it’ll be f!reader

simon fucking riley, just his name alone caused irritation and frustration to seep out your pores, the sound of his annoying deep voice and the way his heavy feet stomped onto the hard floors always made your eye twitch. “ghost” was the code name that everyone used for him, his stone eyes never made you feel any type of comfort which annoyed you because he always seemed to eye you down every chance he had .

while you walked to the infirmary, getting ready to tend to any infections, injuries, and sicknesses from your patients you spotted the only person who you least liked, standing tall with his freaky skull mask on, mud covered shoes and pants on his bulky built, dry blood covered his gloves as the room ringed with the soft sound of beeping from the heart monitors and his labored breathing

as simon stood there with his eyes piercing through your moving figure he suddenly spoke, his dark voice booming around the room “i need your assistance.”

that sentence caused your eyes to roll, you turned to the towering figure and said “with what?” voice flat and uninterested “this gash on my arm.” simon replied while pulling up his sleeve, showing a deep bloody cut which will definitely need stitches, you rushed to the cabinets that had all the supplies you’ll need to sanitize and close the deep cut “with someone who has all this experience and training you’re still so clumsy..” you muttered while gently cleaning the bruised up wound “doesn’t matter how much you train or how much experience you have, you still can get injured. you should know this.” ghost said, his forearm tensed up, you stayed silent while sanitizing everything and putting the medical thread through the needle. the room became silent again, your focus being only on the way the needle pierced his pale skin, the smell of rubbing alcohol entering your nose and the warm sensation of simon’s breathing “why does my presence bother you so much?”asked the deep, raspy voice, you didn’t answer right away, letting the question dance through the air your eyes still on the wound you’re sewing closed “you really don’t remember the way you treated me when i started working here? how rude you talked to me and didn’t even have the balls to apologize for your harsh words. you behaved so poorly when all i wanted to do was treat your wounds from infection.” you responded bitterly, the memory of that day resurfaced and left you going quiet once more…

the day you started working for captain john price and the rest of the team was a day to remember, you had made your way to the cafeteria after spending half of your day exhaustingly making sure all your patients were comfortable and tended to, as you reached the fridge to eat your first meal of the day you spotted a group of males sitting at a dingy table, one of the males wore a dirty looking skull mask and heavy military gear, your eyes stayed on him the most and took in his figure “they seem like they just came in..” you thought as you seen all of them still sweating and breathing heavily, you decided to make your way over and check out if any of them had any wounds to take care of, you feet lightly walked over and you calmly said with a smile “hello, my names y/n and i’m a nurse, do you guys have any wounds i should take a look at?” all eyes were on you now, one of the males spoke with a light smile “you must be the pretty new nurse captain told us about, training wasn’t too bad for us to have any wounds to worry about but ghost here has a-“ before the scottish man could finish his sentence a harsh deep groggy voice interrupted him “soap shut it. stop speaking for me i don’t need a newbie who doesn’t even know what she’s doing tending to my injuries.” the man with the dirty skull mask said, his eyes filled with irritation and disgust, as if you were nothing but a waste of space to him. his stupid little comment caused you to speak before thinking “you don’t know more than my name for you to sit there assume how well i do my job, that’s ignorant and unprofessional for you to do. whatever injury you have i will not tend to, now will you excuse me i have a job to do” you replied, anger laced in your tone as you spoke, you walked away from the group and continued with your day and ignored the hole ghost was burning into you…

after that day you befriended all the males in that group except simon which didn’t matter to you at all, the first impression he left wasn’t very tasteful and he didn’t seem to care about how he spoke to you that day, not even a “sorry” was said so you nor him decided to become friends or associated with one another, there was no reason to.

until now, he came to you for your assistance, he came to you even after he said you were a “newbie” and who “didn’t know what they were doing”, he spoke three sentences to you and now he’s asking why you seem to hate his presence, the lack of empathy he seemed to have set you off even more, this whole situation was so confusing and irritating, you just wanted to stitch him up and continue with your day and pretending he doesn’t exist and wallowing in your emotions for him…but that’s not what simon wanted, he knew how stupid it was to be so rude and unprofessional towards someone he barley knew or spoken to and there’s no excuse neither, he just felt like it’s long overdue for him to keep his feelings to himself, or for them to continue being bitter towards one another and he wanted to make it up to you and make things right. it’s not that he didn’t like you or didn’t like being in your presence, he actually liked it, he liked the way you smiled and talked to everyone on base, he liked the way your hair looked so perfect every single time, he liked the sound of your voice and how calm you were with your patients, he just liked you…but he seemed to realized a little too late but he was going to make it up even if you just wanted to be friends, as long as he was able to get you to be around him more.

“listen, i’m sorry sweetheart…i know this is far too late to say but i truly apologize for those words i said to you, i know i was unprofessional with my actions and i want to make it up to you, i feel like we started on the wrong foot and it was all my fault. just please give me another chance and i promise i won’t make you regret it..” ghost spoke with sincerity and tenderness, his deep brown eyes finally wasnt stone cold, they were warm and apologetic…this was the simon riley you yearned for, this was the simon riley you waited for “that’s all i needed to hear simon..it pained me so much to know that the man i eventually started liking never seemed to like me at all..” you relplied, stitching the last stitch in his muscular arm “trust me, i’ve liked you this whole time, i was just an idiot to not speak and acknowledge it sooner, please just give me a chance to make it up to you, please forgive me” simon said, softly grabbing both of your hands softly with his scarred up hands “…okay, i forgive you but you need to take me on the most fanciest, romantic, glamorous date ever, it’s only fair” you said with a teasing smile “what a sight…” simon thought to himself, he was grateful to see such beauty so up close “of course sweetheart, only the best for you” simon replied while caressing your hands then softly placing a kiss on them, you seen the healed scar on his plush pink lips and smiled “how does tonight at 8 sound?” he asked with a soft voice “it sounds perfect riley, don’t be late now” you say with a grin painted on your lips, you wrapped his arm with fresh bandages and watch him stand up, his body towering over you once more “i would never, now that i finally have you, i wouldn’t dare mess that up” he says with a chuckle, he then leaned in a gave you a gentle kiss on the cheek “can’t wait to see you tonight..” simon said while walking out of the infirmary with a permanent smile

“simon fucking riley, the man that you are” you say to yourself, smile matching his as you felt your heart beating with glee

[kissland69]

sugar sweet

•eddie munson x f!reader

•angst to fluff, “unrequited love”, both eddie and reader are seniors in high school, eddie is 18-19y/o and reader is 17-18y/o, ik it’s march but let’s pretend that it’s still february!

•if you guys have any requests for certain characters to write about please let me know! i’ll do them, just remember it’ll be f!reader

As y/n felt the cold february air hitting her face, and anxiously waiting for the sound of the roaring engine of Eddie’s van she wondered how she’ll confess to the lanky metal head, the more she procrastinated to admit her feelings for him the more her heart shattered. Y/n has been friends with Eddie since middle school, she has seen him through his awkward, anxious stage of his life, y/n seen the moments where he was the most vulnerable, y/n knew all his strengths and weaknesses and still fell madly in love with him, seeing him grow into such a confident, carefree and loving man but…she felt like the best thing to do was to suppress all those childish feelings for him and continue growing the friendship they had, she felt like confessing to him would completely destroy everything and leave y/n with nothing.

Y/n dawned on how she’ll even tell him how much she loved him, she knew it’ll be sooner than later her emotions will get the best of her and she’ll slip up and tell him, it’s only a matter of time that she’ll see him falling in love with someone who isn’t her, and she hated how that made her stomach twist with disgust..it’s pretty selfish to feel like that but spending years yearning for someone you know will never feel the same way you do can make you this way. While y/n was deep in thought, she suddenly heard the booming engine of the beat up van coming towards her, feeling her heart racing with excitement and nervousness

“hey sweetheart, come in before you turn into an ice sculpture” Eddie said swinging the passenger door open from his seat, smile bright with a deep dimple sitting on his left cheek, y/n drank up the sight in front of her and made her way into the passenger seat and clicking her seat belt around her “are you ready for all the cringe couples tomorrow?” eddie said with a snicker “not at all, i don’t have the energy to see gross pda at 8am” y/n said while rolling her eyes “i know right, valentine’s day sucks” eddie said while pulling into the school’s parking lot “hey, luckily for us we can spend all day after school together wallowing in our lack of romance together” y/n said with a smile “you’re completely right sweetheart or maybe we can go on a-“ before eddie can finish his sentence jeff and gareth interrupted him with questions on the upcoming campaign they’re having on friday, leaving the words on the tip of eddie’s tongue and y/n curious on what he was trying to say but before they could’ve continued their conversation the bell rang, announcing that first period was starting, both eddie and y/n went their separate ways.

Y/n’s eyes kept shifting to the clock nailed to the old, washed out white walls of her biology classroom, each tap from her pen made her more and more eager for lunch, she just wanted to be in eddie’s presence, maybe it was her guilty pleasure but seeing his round brown eyes, pink full lips, brown fluffy hair and veiny ringed fingers became part of her school routine. while y/n mindlessly stared out the window the piercing sound of the lunch bell rang, making y/n rush out the door with her book bag hanging from her left shoulder to eddie’s classroom so they can walk together to lunch, while y/n spotted the messy brown locs leaning against his classroom doorway she quickened her pace but suddenly stopped…he was talking to jessica james, smiling and giggling together, she was the one girl who seemed to have everything that y/n didn’t and now it seemed like she was gonna take eddie as well, jealousy and anger hit y/n like a wave and she didn’t know what to do, she knew this day would come and knew that eddie will branch out and be with beautiful women who fit his aesthetic and personality but it just wasn’t fair, it didn’t feel right. y/n decided to just turn from the scene that was a few inches away from her and rush to an empty classroom to isolate herself and be with her thoughts..

at lunch y/n was nowhere to been seen nor found, one minute eddie was talking to jessica about how she’ll confess to his friend gareth and what gift she bought him then the next minute his girl was gone, vanished from thin air, he couldn’t shake the aching feeling in his chest, he felt like y/n’s absence was his fault, he felt like him not being able to finish the conversation with y/n that was rudely interrupted was the reason why y/n wasn’t there. he knew he needed to fix this, someway somehow, he knew he needed to finally confess his love for her even if he has to scream from the tallest mountain on earth his undying love for her he will do it as many times he needed to. he couldn’t let the tired-less nights of him building up the confidence to tell her how much he loved her go to waste, he couldn’t let the deep conversations he had with his uncle wayne go to waste, he knew he needed to confess but he has to wait until dismissal where him and y/n would be together and away from nosy eyes, he just needed to wait a few more hours…

y/n didn’t ride with eddie after dismissal, she couldn’t…not after seeing her eddie with someone else, not after seeing him and jessica being so touchy with each other. y/n tried her hardest to distract her from the heavy pain in her heart, she did her homework, she cleaned the house from top to bottom, she went grocery shopping for her mom, she did her self care but still, as night fell and the rest of the world was asleep y/n stayed up, tired eyes glued to her ceiling and the aching feeling still very present and painful on her heart, she knew it was selfish to ignore and isolate herself from eddie but she just couldn’t face him, she couldn’t handle him leaving and falling in love with someone else. as poisonous thoughts kept her up she heard a soft knock at her window, her heart dropped to her stomach because she just knew it was eddie, y/n stayed still for a second then heard another soft knock at her window then a wobbly voice saying “please y/n can we talk” after hearing this she immediately got up and opened her window, her reddish eyes meeting the sad brown doe eyes of eddie “sweetheart please tell me why you’re ignoring me, please tell me i can’t handle my girl being angry with me, i can’t stomach it” eddie said with a deep frown permanently painted on his lips “eddie it’s nothing, i just been feeling a little down and just felt like the best thing to do is isolate myself” y/n explained while her hands softly rubbed again his leather covered arms, the sound of him calling her “my girl” made her stomach feel the familiarfeeling of butterflies erupting “can you tell me what’s been making you sad? is it me? i promise i can fix it just please tell me” eddie pleaded for y/n to open up, even just a little bit “i just think that tomorrow is a day that seems to always curse me, it’s so depressing being in love with someone so deeply just for them to barley acknowledge how much pain they cause. i hate seeing people being able to confess and openly admit their love for someone and i can’t.” y/n explained, her eyes closed due to frustration and her voice wobbling with sadness “i know this is going to sound selfish but i can’t keep it to myself anymore, eddie please tell me you’re in love with jessica so i can finally move on, i can’t keep having this aching feeling in my chest anymore ” y/n said, the tears finally spilling from her tired eyes. the room fell silent, the tension grew drastically and it felt suffocating to y/n, for the first time she didn’t know what he was thinking and that made her anxious but suddenly his soft voice filled the stilled air “sweetheart, you will never hear those words come out of my mouth because it’s not true, she isn’t the one i’m in love with. she isn’t the one i wanted to ask out on so many dates but chickened out, she isn’t the one i dream about, the one i cherish, the one i’ll bleed for, the one i see myself marrying one day. she’s not her, the only one i see anything with is you and only you.”

y/n heard the sincerely in his voice, she seen the love and tenderness he had in his eyes, she felt how much his words really meant and knew he spoke the truth and nothing but the truth, y/n finally knew her heart belonged to him and his to her and she absolutely loved it. y/n couldn’t contain the happiness she felt and smashed her lips onto his, something she always wondered and always wanted, and finally having it felt way better than any imagination she created. eddie kissed her back, smiling so wide from joy, he got his girl, finally

“i love you sweetheart”

“i love you too eddie”

[kissland69]

heyy, so i know i hasn’t been on here for a while and i apologize for that but i want to start writing again so if any of you have requests on who i should write about please don’t hesitate and ask awayyyy, but keep in mind i do write xF!Reader 🙃🙃

[kissland69]

i need to get my shit together and make that part 2 of romeo and juliet😑.

[kissland69]

i literally read THE best story about a single young mother living in a trailer next to eddie’s and them being close to one another and eventually starting to like one another. that story seriously had me crying like a babyyyyyy😞 , i think it was called “june baby”, i really hope there’s gonna be a p.3🤞🏽.

[kissland69]

Le temps de l'amour

robin buckley x reader

*if there’s any typos, mistakes or errors please ignore, if you haven’t heard the podcast “rebel robin” you’re missing out -_-*

february 14th,1985. it’s a typical sunny day in hawkins, the sun slightly warming up the freckled girl who was walking to the place she dreaded most, being a teenager isn’t always easy but being a teenager during february was even worse, having to see the cringy couples giving each other gifts and gross kisses that robin couldn’t help but feel irritated about. the lanky teen kicked pebbles with her beat up converses while sighing “today’s gonna suck..” robin said out loud with rolling eyes. while robin made her way to the entrance of hawkins high she immediately seen the obnoxious couples with tooth rotting smiles painted on their lips. class after class robin had to sit through couples cuddling, kissing, laughing while she bitterly stared at them from her drawn on desk “you know, your face gives away how you’re feeling right now��� said a voice behind her “y/n you aren’t helping..” sighed robin “hey, i’m just saying! looks like the valentines love isn’t getting to you” said y/n with a smirk “i can say the same for you” robin says playfully “well if it makes things a little better you look great like always” said y/n replied with a grin “o-oh, thanks y/n” robin said with rosy cheeks and a breathless laugh “y-you look great as well, i mean you always do” stuttered robin with a loose grin “thank you rob” y/n said softly nudging robin “she’s so pretty…it’s a bummer i couldn’t get anything for her..” robin thought to herself, a subtle frown appearing on her slightly chapped lips.

as class ended and lunch started students filled the halls, robin rushed to Mr. Hauser’s class since he was the only one who can listen to her rambles and actually care about what she’s talking about even if it was pure nonsense “well hello ms.buckley” said mr.hauser in a chipper tone “hi mr.hauser, how’s valentines going for you?” asked robin “well i’ve seen way too many kids kissing and having to stop them so it’s been a great day i might say” the male sarcastically said causing robin to laugh a little “well i had to stop three couples to stop making out in front of my locker so i would say it’s been horrible” robin said while breaking a cookie in half to share with her favorite teacher “well c'est le temps de l'amour” the teacher said with a smile “the time of love? more like the time to be miserable” robin said with rolling eyes “so how’s operation croissant going hmm?” asked hauser, papers with different hand writing being read over and graded by him “well..i think i might just go alone..tammy isn’t on the list anymore and everyone else is insufferable so bringing someone to europe might not happen” said robin while leaning into the squeaking school chair “are you sure? today in class you were talking to miss y/n l/n, she isn’t someone who you might bring?” asked mr.hauser “are you snooping again?” robin replied with a grin “no robin, you were talking during my class” mr.hauser said with an airy laugh “…well y/n is great and funny but she would never want to be friends with someone like me let alone want to travel to europe with me, you know i’m the weirdest girl in hawkins and y/n is a pretty girl who thinks i’m a weirdo too” said robin to the male in front of her “robin…we’ve been through this, being weird isn’t always a bad thing, have you spoken to her in other classes? if not then you can’t assume she finds you weird” said mr.hauser “well…no i haven’t but that doesn’t stop the fact that she might have thoughts about me that aren’t ideal” the lanky teen said with droopy eyes “see you’re assuming again buckley, you can’t expect yourself to find someone that’ll be the missing piece to your puzzled life if you don’t branch out or keep selling yourself short” said hauser with a sigh “well can you blame me? being in hawkins feels like being trapped in a small box you can’t fit in, the only thing you can do is assume and overthink the worse so you don’t end up getting hurt or shamed” said the freckled girl, this caused the room to fall quite for a second but the sound of a knock on the classroom door disturbed the silence “uh mr.hauser? do you think i can bother you for a sec- oh hey rob!” said y/n with a smile, voice echoing in the small classroom “i didn’t know this is were you stay during lunch, could’ve invited me you know” y/n teased while sitting next to the nervous teen “o-oh! well you’re always invited i don’t mind at all!” robin said with a red face and a wide smile “well that’s great to hear, you’ll definitely see me more, oh! before i forget here robin, i got it for you from the cafeteria since it’s valentines and all” y/n let out a laugh while handing the girl a hand written letter on an off white paper and a vanilla cupcake with heart shaped pink and red sprinkles on top “sorry if you don’t like vanilla, that’s all they had and this was kind of last minute” y/n said with a sis anxious smile “n-no it’s fine, i didn’t get anything for you and now i feel a little shitty…” robin said looking up to meet y/n’s eyes and back to the wrinkled paper “ladies, if you’ll excuse me i have to head down to the library, new books came in for the freshmen class” mr. hauser suddenly announced with a smile, he pulls from his desk and out of the classroom, robin’s eyes were still glued to the thin paper in her slim fingers she begin reading the letter with a toothy smile, not a care in the world other then the words written in a deep red color

“robin buckley you are a sight for sore eyes, i’ve always been infatuated by how beautiful you are, from your raspy voice to the way your eyes glow when the sun hits them, the way your honey colored hair effortlessly looks so pretty and shiny, the way your freckles cover your rosy cheeks, slim nose and red lips and the smell of chestnut and vanilla with a mixture of rosemary lingering every time you pass me in the halls. this may sound corny or weird but i can’t help falling for you more and more, everything about you makes me fall harder and i’m not sure if it’s terrifying or exciting but i honestly don’t mind as long as i get to be in your presence for as long as you’ll allow me. you’re the first girl that i’ve met who isn’t scared to share her thoughts on a specific song, book or movie and seeing the soft tint of red on your cheeks when you get embarrassed or too excited or when you aren’t afraid to seek for more outside of this shitty place people call “home”, i genuinely adore how open minded you are and how easily you can make my heartbeat quicken without even noticing. you, robin buckley are one of a kind and people shouldn’t even walk the same ground as you do.”

“y-y/n..no one has even written me something so… vulnerable before…god now i do feel shitty for not getting anything for you” robin says with tears blurring her light blue eyes “robin you don’t need to get me anything, looking at you is enough of a gift” y/n reply’s with a smile that starts hurting her cheeks, robin mindlessly cups y/n’s right cheek with her chipped painted fingers ,caressing the plumpness of it “how did you know i was a sucker for hand written letter huh?” robin says with a goofy smile “you’re robin buckley, of course you would love something like that and i’ll gladly give you as many hand written letters you desire” y/n says while pushing a piece of robin’s locs behind her ear “i’d be the happiest girl if you’d say yes to being my girlfriend..” y/n said, face feeling hot with the feeling of her heart hitting against her rib cage “of course, i’ll be an idiot if i don’t” robin said, an airy laugh escaping her swollen lips due to crying “you know what would have me over the moon?” asked y/n with a playful grin “what would have my sweet juliet over the moon?” robin playfully said, loving the idea of y/n being her juliet and being y/n’s romeo “a sweet kiss would have me feeling butterflies all week” y/n said while a hand fell on the nape of robin’s neck “anything for you darling…”

[kissland69]

romeo and juliet p.1

robin buckley x f!reader

*if there’s any mistakes, typos or errors please ignore them. angst to fluff, friends to lovers*

“do you really think joining drama club is a good idea? i mean i would love to join with you but i don’t think being on stage and acting is my kind of thing..” y/n said, fidgeting with her bookbag strings “then we can sign up to be backstage managers, we can be together and make sure the play goes well” robin said with pleading eyes “okay fine but you’ll be doing most of the work buckley” said y/n playfully, grabbing the pen that was attached to the clip board then handing it to robin “it’s gonna be fun y/n, don’t worry!” robin said with a wide smile. “this has to be the worse month of all time” y/n sighed, throwing herself onto steve’s couch, ever since the play started y/n found herself hanging out with steve more because robin seemed to be busy most of the time. all month robin and y/n had to be all over the place on set making sure everyone was doing what they needed to be doing, making sure the lights and sound were good, making sure the costumes weren’t damaged or it fit perfectly onto the teens that were assigned to wear the costumes for the play and worst of all, y/n and robin weren’t able to hang at all after school because robin was needed more than y/n was on set “you know.. ever since this stupid play started i feel like me and robin haven’t been able to hang with one another…” y/n said to steve, sadness laced into her words “aren’t you both managing the play?” said steve, handing y/n a cold bottle of water “yeah but she’s given different tasks then i have so we aren’t able to see another on set at lot, it’s so annoying because i only signed up so me and her can be together more” y/n said while screwing and unscrewing the cap on her water bottle “that’s why i never signed up for plays, because they’re always shitty and it’s tiresome” steve said while shaking his head “i should’ve expected that and to make everything worse tammy thompson doesn’t know how to keep her hands to herself, every minute it’s her all over robin, plus tammy’s playing as juliet..” y/n said, glowing green with jealousy “looks like tammy is taking your little robin away from you” steve teased with a smirk “tammy isn’t taking robin away from me, she would be such a horrible replacement” y/n said lowly “are you sure about that? because you’re sitting with me on a thursday night talking about how frustrating it is that you aren’t spending enough time with robin and how tammy doesn’t know how to keep her hands off of robin” steve said, leaning backwards into the couch “i’m assuming you have a crush on robin, and don’t deny it because it’s clear as day” steve continued causing y/n to roll her eyes “maybe i do…but i can’t let her know that, i don’t want to ruin our friendship because she doesn’t like me back” y/n explained with a frustrated expression “do you think she feels the same way about you?” asked steve, deepening the conversation “well..i hope she does, i’ve liked her since freshmen year and it’s so tiring to think that the only girl i’ve been comfortable with for 4 years doesn’t like me the same way i like her” y/n said, steve listening intensively “well i’ve seen the way she looks at you and the way she talks about you at work, you definitely should see the way her face lights up when she does. i think robin likes you back but you guys are so stubborn to even realize anything” steve said while rolling his eyes “well it isn’t easy, if she doesn’t feel the same way that’ll be four years down the drain, i just can’t risk that” y/n said, lightly picking at the arm rest of the couch “i know, i can’t force you to do anything but the least you can do is just think about it, telling her might fix the isolation and tension between you two and remember that robin isn’t the type to just drop you as a friend because of a crush” steve reassured y/n “okay, i’ll think about it..” y/n replied, a feeling of nervousness and anxiousness swirling in her chest.

friday morning, y/n found herself walking to school by herself, again. normally robin would be at her front door with a smile waiting patiently for her then walking to school together side by side but now y/n walked alone with a slight frown on her lips, kicking small rocks with a tired expression all over her face. y/n walked into her first period class alone, dreading the fact that at the end of the day she wouldn’t be able to hang with her best friend “at least we have lunch together” y/n thought to herself. “i can’t y/n, i’m sorry” robin said with her lunch tray in her hands “so you really can’t eat lunch with me? you know that’s the only period we have together” y/n said softly “i know i know but they need me on set” robin explained with a slight frown “i’m starting to think that signing up for this play was a bad idea, i don’t even get to be on set as much as you and when i am we aren’t talking to one another” y/n said, anger rushing through her body, feeling abandoned didn’t feel so good “i know but that wasn’t my fault y/n, look i really need to be on set-“ robin said but got cut off by y/n “no it’s fine buckley, i need to do something right now anyways” y/n said, throwing out her lunch and walking out of the cafeteria, y/n walked into a empty classroom and just sat there with her thoughts, wondering if she’s starting to become a burden to the freckled girl, wondering if she’s too clingy or too boring, it’s not like y/n was mad at robin but she just hated the fact that she feels like she’s losing the best thing that entered her life “this fucking sucks” y/n mumbled to herself, tears almost spilling from her eyes. at the end of the day y/n packed up her belongings and walked towards the exit of hawkins high, she felt the cool air hit her cheeks, the cool air filling up y/n’s lungs sharply “y/n!” yelled a familiar voice, y/n turned around and seen robin “hey, Mrs. harris said that she needs you on set for lighting” robin said while avoiding eye contact “sure..” y/n said as she walked pass robin’s lanky figure “hey…i just wanted to say that i don’t mean to be so vacant this month…” robin said quietly “it’s fine.” y/n said, walking into the auditorium with robin following behind “ROBIN! can you please help me with the zipper” yelled a girly voice “of course..” y/n mumbled to herself with rolling eyes “y-yeah sure tammy” robin nervously said, her slim fingers softly zipping up the zipper on the cheap costume dress “thank you so much rob!” said tammy with a wink, heavy tacky eyeshadow on her lids “you don’t even like being called rob..” y/n said to robin with raised eyebrows “i don’t but it’s not a big deal…” robin said dismissively while walking towards the stage, y/n just laughed sarcastically and walked up to the drama teacher with a tight lipped smile “Mrs. harris do you think you can find someone else to handle lights? i have an appointment today” y/n said lying through her teeth, voice echoing through the auditorium “definitely not wasting any more time in this crappy school” y/n thought to herself “yes sweetie, i’ll get robin to do it!” Mrs.harris said sweetly with a smile. while y/n rushed to the doors auditorium doors, she glanced back for a moment and to her dismay seen tammy latched onto robin’s body like she always did, arms wrapped around the freckled girl with a grin on her overly glossed up lips, y/n just turned around and walked out, face hot with anger and mind clouded with jealousy.

[kissland69]

“meanest girl in school”

robin buckley x f!reader

*if there’s any mistakes, typos or errors please ignore them. mean reader (not towards robin), mild language*

“Y/N L/N?! YOU LIKE Y/N L/N?” yelled a surprised steve while pausing the movie him and robin decided to watch “can you be any louder idiot?” said robin with an irritated tone, throwing one of his couch pillows at him “i’m just surprised you decided to have a crush on the girl who would tear you apart even with a look, she’s the meanest girl in school” said steve, arms folded against his chest “oh come on, she isn’t that mean” robin said defensively “not that mean?? are you going crazy robin?” steve said dramatically “shut up, you never even spoke to her” robin said, rolling her eyes to the male “YEAH CAUSE I’M SCARED OF HER!” steve yelled with wide eyes “you’re scared of everything, remember the time you thought you ran out of hairspray and started panicking and freaking out?” robin said causing the male to roll his eyes “that was one time okay, anyways, back to you liking y/n l/n…do you not remember what she did last week to jason carver?” steve said with both arms crossed against his chest. last week friday y/n l/n sat at a vacant lunch table while wearing her headphones like she normally did, the song blasting out of her headphones while she moved her fingers to the beat of the song, jason carver thought it was such a great idea to disturb y/n’s peace by throwing a rough paper ball at her “HEY L/N! being all by yourself makes you look like a freak, maybe you should stop being a bitch to everyone and actually care about your reputation” said jason, loud laughs coming from all directions of the table he was sitting at, y/n calmly placed her headphone’s around her neck and walked up to jason who had a smug smirk on his lips “what do you want sweetheart? tired of being a fuckin-“ jason said but got cut off by a lunch tray forcefully hitting his mouth “WHAT THE FUCK IS WRONG WITH YOU!” yelled jason through his palm, blood seeping through the crack of his fingers “maybe you shouldn’t bother people who minds their business, you think you can talk badly to people because you’re a lowlife jock” y/n said, tossing the beige tray on the lunch table and walking out of the cafeteria with an irritated expression. “okay to be fair he started with her, he should’ve left her alone when she was just peacefully listening to music” robin defended “oh that’s not the only shit she’s done, one time y/n made a boy cry because he said red looked better on her than pink and not to mention that one time she threw a boy into a trash can because he stepped on her foot AND the time she threw a football so hard at micheal miller that left him with a bruised up eye because he didn’t say excuse me” steve said with a laugh, robin just rolled her eyes while grabbing a hand full of popcorn “i’m just saying, if she verbally insults you because you looked at her wrong i’m not giving you a shoulder to cry on” steve said with a shrug “whatever harrington, play the damn movie already” robin said with rolling eyes, the sound of the horror movie playing again on steve’s living room tv.

it was tuesday afternoon, the teens of hawkins high got dismissed for the day, rushing through the doors and letting the cold november air hit their faces. robin threw her beat up bookbag over her shoulders and made her way to her bike with a tired sigh “i really need to save up some money for a car, riding this bike is making my muscles hurt” robin said to herself while pedaling out of hawkins parking lot and to her house. while robin biked home she spotted y/n walking into her house “she is so pretty” robin said softly, y/n turned around and smiled at the freckled teen which caught robin by surprised “OH SHIT!” robin yelled with her bike bumping into a large crack into the pavement, robin landed on the sidewalk roughly “ow..well this shit is embarrassing…” robin said to herself, knees, palms and elbows covered in fresh cuts “hey! are you okay!?” yelled a worried y/n while running up to the short haired girl “u-uh yeah, i think..” robin said shyly “you’re bleeding, i can clean your cuts up if you want”’y/n said, placing her right hand on robin’s right shoulder with a soft squeeze ”i don’t want to bother you, you just came from school and you must be tired” robin said with red cheeks “no it’s fine, those cuts need to get cleaned and i have a first-aid kit at home, come on.” y/n said, standing up and handing robin a hand with a smile “so she isn’t mean like everyone says” robin thought to herself while grabbing her bike with one hand and holding y/n’s hand in the other. robin placed her bike outside of y/n’s house and walked into the girl’s home “it’s so warm in here” robin said with a comforting sigh “i hope it isn’t too hot, it just gets super cold if the heat is off for too long” said y/n with a smile “no no it’s fine, it feels good” robin said, awkwardly standing at the entrance of y/n’s house “that’s good to hear, well let’s to the bathroom to clean those cuts” y/n said while walking to her bathroom with robin following behind “you know you didn’t have to do this, thank you” robin said, sitting her lanky figure onto the sink counter “it’s nothing, can’t leave you all cut up” y/n said while grabbing a cotton ball with rubbing alcohol soaked into it “you know..i can’t believe i’m getting patched up by y/n l/n herself” robin said with a airy laugh “well i can’t believe i’m patching up robin buckley herself, it’s an accomplished” y/n said with a grin “i wasn’t expected you to be so clusmy buckley, it’s cute” y/n said while cleaning up the dried blood off of robin’s elbow “w-well i try not to be but i got distracted by something so pretty and ended up all cut up and bloody” robin said with a smile while playing with the belt loop of her washed out blue jeans “something pretty huh? wasn’t i the last thing you seen before falling?” asked y/n with a smirk “y-yeah..you’re really pretty to me and falling in front of you has to be the most embarrassing thing to ever happen to me” robin said while avoiding eye contact, y/n inched closer to the teen’s face with a smile “well if it makes you feel any better i think you’re the prettiest girl i’ve ever seen and you clumsily falling off your bike was the cutest sight” y/n said, holding robin’s chin softly “would it be ill-mannered if i kissed you?” robin suddenly asked, eyes glued on y/n’s lips “not at all buckley” y/n said with a smirk, robin immediately smashed her lips onto y/n’s, hands firmly rested on y/n’s hips “who knew embarrassingly falling off my bike would have me kissing you?” said robin, voice laced with admiration and eyes clouded with lust “who knew” y/n said with a smile, lips slightly swollen from the rushed kiss “my lips are kinda lonely right now” robin said playfully, voice raspy and scratchy “clusmy and corny, what a combination” y/n said with a laugh “well is my charm working?” asked robin with a goofy grin “absolutely” y/n replied, leaning into the short haired girl, placing a softer and calmer kiss onto robin’s pink lips.

“you really kissed y/n without having a heart attack? you’re improving buckley, i’m proud” steve said with a grin “yeah yeah harrington, just tell me which outfit i should wear and hurry because i’ll be late for my date” robin said with a irritated tone “i’m pretty sure it doesn’t matter what you’ll wear, it’d be on y/n’s floor by the end of the date” steve said with a shrug “shut up dingus! pick a damn outfit!” yelled a flustered robin “okay okay! no need to get all defensive” steve said with a laugh “you’re lucky my main priority is y/n and not punching you idiot” robin said with rolling eyes “wow buckley, i’m hurt” steve said dramatically, robin just rolled her blue eyes and headed to the bathroom to finish getting ready for her date “i’m not dealing with your stupidity right now” robin said from the bathroom with a smile “yeah but if it was y/n-“ steve said but got cut by a loud “SHUT UP IDIOT!” from the freckled teen causing steve to let out an amusing laugh.

[kissland69]

two of hearts

robin buckley x f!reader

*if there’s any mistakes, typos or errors please ignore them, also can we pretend that this song come out 1985 and not 1986🥸*

“two of heart, two hearts that beat as one” played through the speakers of scoops ahoy for the 15th time that day “i used to love this song but not anymore, now it’s so annoying” robin said with an exhausted expression “two of hearts, two hearts that beat as oneeee” steve annoyingly sang “shut up dingus, you aren’t making it any better” robin said with rolling eyes “my purpose is to annoy you buckley” steve said with his pointer finger up “whatever, that’s why i’m leaving you to deal with the customers” robin said while walking to the break room “okay, if you leave me here then your favorite customer will come in without you drooling at them” steve replied with a smirk “are you really pulling that card on me?” robin said with wide eyes “of course i am, you can’t just leave your favorite customer out here while your in there daydreaming about them” said steve, arms folded infront of his chest “you suck” robin said while returning to the spot she was in earlier “yeah i know, you have a whole scoreboard” said steve with rolling eyes.

after countless customers came into scoops, the freckled girl didn’t see her favorite customer which was a bummer, standing for hours wearing her beat up converse and putting on her fake smile to people she didn’t seem to care for, steve failing for the 5th time that day with a girl and having to see all the corny couples come in and share a cone with one another “man, i feel so miserable right now” robin said with a sigh “is it the job or the couples?” asked steve with the same sigh “both, and to add on to everything she didn’t even come today, normally she’ll come at 2 and now it’s 4:20pm” robin said while looking at the clock attached to the blue and white checkered wall “oh so you’re keeping tabs on her? wow robin i didn’t expect you to be so obsessed” steve playfully said “at least i keep my eyes on one girl unlike you, you flirt with any rainbow face that comes in here” robin said while leaning against the counter “whatever buckley, that’s why i’m going to get a date before you” said steve, DING! “looks like she finally came” steve whispered to robin causing her face to turn red “hello, welcome to scoops ahoy! what can i get you today” said steve with a wide smile “hi, i’ll get cookies and cream in a cup please” said y/n with a smile, headphones around her neck with the worst song playing into them “two of hearts by Stacey Q? that’s such a good song” robin said, lying through her teeth “oh yeah, i love this song, i like that you guys play it here so much” said y/n with a smile “same! i always listen to it at home” robin replied with a smile “maybe you guys can go on a picnic date at lovers lake with that song playing” steve said, twirling the ice cream scooper on his pointer finger “h-he’s j-joking i swear” robin said with a nervous, fake laugh “oh…that wouldn’t sound bad actually..” y/n said quietly “R-REALY, then he wasn’t joking, he was saying the god honest truth!” robin with with a surprised expression “that’s relief, to be honest with you the only reason i come here so often is because i like seeing you, but like not in a creepy way, i just think you’re really pretty” y/n said with a smile “oh the feelings mutual, she knows what time you usually come in, today she thought-“ steve said but got cut off with an aggressive shove “i think it’s time for your break dingus!” said robin with a harsh glare “don’t mind him..uhh so do you want my number…” robin said while anxiously picking at her painted nails “of course, wanna go to lovers lake this saturday?” asked y/n while handing robin a pen and a small notebook she kept in her hand bag “yeah! that would be great, call me anytime, you can call me tonight if you want” said robin with a loose grin “okay, i will robin, see you saturday” said y/n while placing a soft kiss on the freckled girl’s cheek then walking out of the ice cream shop with a smile .

“so are we not going to speak on the fact that you said you loved a song that you hated?” steve said “do you ever shut up harrington?” asked an irritated robin “like again, my purpose is to annoy you but hey look on the bright side you finally got a date before i did” steve said with a smile, robin just flipped him off and walked to the break room “not letting you ruin my mood right now” said robin with the door shutting behind her.

[kissland69]

“only one bed?”

robin buckley x f!reader

*if there’s any mistakes, typos or errors please ignore :), mild language*

“MOVIE NIGHT!” yelled y/n and robin with smiles painted of their lips “why are you guys always so hyper” steve said while parking his deep burgundy car “you should be lucky we’re your friends cause you could’ve been hanging with a bunch of 14 year olds tonight” said y/n ruffling steve’s slightly hard hair “seriously! he says they’re a pain in his ass but he still hangs with them” robin said with a grin “you know i’m the one driving you two to work? don’t lose your ride” steve replied with a stern voice “okay okay sorry, didn’t know it would hit a nerve there stevie” y/n said with a laugh “whatever, grab the snacks and let’s go inside before i drive you two home” steve said, getting out of the car and started heading to his front door “did he run out of his farrah fawcett hairspray?” whispered y/n to robin with a grin “i think so, his hair isn’t as soft looking like usual” robin whispered back with a laugh “WHAT ARE YOU TWO WHISPERING ABOUT!” yelled steve from his doorstep “NOTHING!” both y/n and robin replied with wide eyes “get your asses inside” steve said with rolling eyes “attitude much” robin said, walking into his house with y/n following behind. while “pretty in pink” played on steve’s tv for the third time, robin kept spacing out during most of the movie because of the conversation her and steve recently had about her little crush on y/n.

earlier that day

“so..are you or are you not going to tell her how you feel?” asked steve, leaning against the counter of family video “so are you or are you not going to be able to get a girlfriend?” robin said with a teasing grin “don’t try to reflect your lack of women on me, i actually went on a date last night while you sat at home all alone” replied steve while rolling his eyes “whatever, and to answer your question i am NEVER telling her how i feel…i have no time losing her” robin said with a slight frown “this is y/n we’re talking about, the one who always flirts with you and teases you until you’re red in the face” steve said “you do know that she isn’t flirty with me, that’s just how she talks” said robin, full heartedly disagreeing “yeah only to people she finds attractive, i know this is a small town with small minded people but you have to at least open your eyes to possibilities” steve said with a hand on his left hip “possibilities like crying until i can’t anymore because i got rejected by the prettiest girl? absolutely not” robin said while shrugging “rob if i know anything about girls i know when they’re into someone, and y/n l/n is completely in love with you. the looks, the smiles, the laughs, the flirting, the touches, the only one who hasn’t noticed anything is you” steve said while looking at the freckles girl chewing on her rosy lips “and if you wait too long to notice it she’ll slip away from your arms and into another person’s arms, and i know you wouldn’t want that” steve continued saying while walking towards the shelves he was sent to re-organize “b-but let’s say i do tell her how i feel, where would i tell her? how would i say it? how would she react? i can’t just tell her i like her in your house!” robin said, rushing next to steve “what’s wrong with my house?! i think that would be a perfect place to tell her because 1)there isn’t any people listening in or watching, very private and 2) if she does reject you i’ll be there to comfort you” explained steve “SO YOU DO THINK SHE’LL REJECT ME?!!” yelled robin, luckily there wasn’t any customers around to hear that “NO BUCKLEY! listen just pull up your big girl panties-“ steve said but got interrupted with a gag coming for robin “ew don’t say big girl panties” said the lanky girl “whatever, just grow up and tell her, i’m tired of seeing you all lovesick with a goofy smile on your hopeless face” steve said with an exhausted sigh “i’m trying okay..i just don’t want to see the look on her face when she rejects me or the certain words that’ll come out of her mouth that i know she’ll say..” said a frustrated and anxious robin “i know, trust me i know but don’t wait too long to tell her okay?” steve said while gently placing his rough hands onto robin’s shoulders “okay..” robin replied with a soft smile, steve doing the same.

“helloooo, earth to robinn, did you hear what i said?” steve said while snapping his finger in the girls face, getting her attention “n-no, what happened?” asked a groggy robin “i said since it’s 9:30pm you guys can stay over but there’s only one bed for you guys to share” steve repeated himself with both hands on each side of his hips “o-oh that’s f-fine, unless it isn’t fine with you y/n then i can sleep on the couch which i wouldn’t mind!” robin nervously said “rob why would i let you sleep on this hard couch when i can have you sleeping next to me comfortably” y/n said with a smile “HEY! my couch isn’t hard!” steve yelled from the bathroom with a stern voice “WHATEVER HARRINGTON, anyways let’s go steal some clothes from steve, even though he has a hard ass couch his clothes are the softest” said y/n while talking robin’s hand into hers “i know right! i still have that yellow sweatshirt i took from him a week ago” said robin with a laugh “I NEED THAT SWEATSHIRT BACK YOU THEIF!” yelled steve, voice muffled due to the foamy toothpaste “NEVER!” robin yelled back while entering his stripped designed room “i seriously cannot get over how ugly his room is..” y/n said while shaking her head “ honestly, it’s so repulsing to look at” robin said, hands still locked with y/n’s “YOU TWO IDIOTS KNOW I CAN HEAR YOU RIGHT!” steve yelled once again “SHUT UP!” yelled both robin and y/n then laughing at the curses steve was letting at angrily.

after everyone got settled for bed, steve sleeping in his ugly designed bedroom peacefully while robin and y/n calmly laid in the clean and vacant bedroom of steve’s parents. robin stared at the plain white ceiling for what felt like hours with the sound of y/n’s soft breathing “at least she’s getting some shut eyes…god, why can’t i just tell her how i feel? i know she wouldn’t judge me but getting rejected still sucks” robin thought to herself while shifting her eyes to the balled up figure next to her “since you won’t be able to hear this might as well get it off my chest…i’ve loved you since the day you came in to family video, the way you looked so vibrant and pretty made me honestly want to pass out..” robin said with a laugh “…seeing your smile for the first time felt so right, hearing your laugh for the first time felt so comforting and just being around you made me feel like i was floating on the softest cloud, i know it’s corny but being around you and seeing you makes me feel like i’m in one of those corny romance movies and you know what? i don’t even mind it, i rather feel those little butterflies in my stomach every time you look at me with those pretty eyes of yours…i know you won’t hear any of this but i just felt like i should say it, you deserve someone who’ll give you anything and everything in life and i’ll gladly take up that position” robin said softly while staring at y/n’s back “…you know..that was the sweetest, kindest and honest thing someone has expressed to me. robin i can’t even tell you how much i love you, everything you said is exactly how i feel” y/n said softly while turning herself to face robin’s beet red face “w-what? seriously?” questioned robin with wide eyed “yes buckley, i’ve only and always have eyes for you” y/n said, placing her hand on robin’s hot face “would kissing you right now mess up the mood?” asked robin “absolutely not, it’ll complete it” y/n said with a smile, leaning in to kiss the pink lips of the flustered girl “do you want to go on a date with me friday night? we can do whatever you want” robin said in a soft voice “how can i decline such a great offer” y/n said while pecking robin’s lips once more. the next morning came and robin, steve and y/n sat quietly while eating the breakfast steve kindly decided to make, y/n finished her meal and headed to the kitchen to wash her plate leaving robin and steve in the living room with one another “so did my “only one bed” method work?” questioned steve in a whisper “you know i would be angry at you but you did help me score the most gorgeous girl ever so thanks dingus” robin said with the biggest lovesick smile “just being the best wingman” steve said with a proud and fulfilled grin.

[kissland69]

“the baby project”

robin x f!reader p.2

*enemies to lovers, strong language, sexuality acceptance, if there’s any mistakes or typos please ignore, y/n/m = y/n mom*

“WHEN IS THIS THING SHUTTING UP!” robin yelled towards y/n’s direction “I DONT KNOW! IT’S NOT SUPPOSED TO BE CRYING FOR THIS LONG!” yelled y/n back with the fake bottle in her hand “oh my god, here you have it, i can’t keep rocking this thing” robin said while passing the plastic crying baby to y/n, while y/n rocked to baby gently from side to side the sound of the front door opening echoed through the house and the sound of her mothers voice came from downstairs “Y/N I’M HOME! COME HELP ME WITH GROCERIES!” yelled y/n’s mother “here, just keep rocking it, i’ll be right back” y/n said, handing the baby back to robin gently and rushing downstairs leaving the teen alone in her room. while y/n was downstairs helping her mother, robin was looking around the now unfamiliar room “she changed a lot of things in here..” robin said under her breath, slowly walking around with the baby still in her long arms, as robin kept looking around she spotted a notebook “i remember this! she used to write everything down in this thing” robin said while reaching out to the notebook, the spine of the notebook now broken and the pages off white and wrinkled “she would kill me if i go through this but..i just want to know if she still writes in it” said robin to herself while skimming through pages. robin skipped through the flimsy pages and finally landed on the last entry “1985, november 11th, she wrote this today..” robin said and continued reading “today wasn’t as bad as i expected, classes went by quickly, i was finally able to get the last red velvet muffin and me and robin didn’t argue as much. speaking of robin, i’n working with her on a project and i honestly think it’d be a good opportunity to tell her why i stopped talking to her and maybe fix our friendship…nah forget it, she literally hates me but i can’t complain…it was my fault for all of this happening.” robin read to herself with wide eyes “oh my god…steve WAS right, she stopped talking to me for some reason but what is the reason..” robin said while placing the book back then siting on the soft bed “hey robin, wanna stay for dinner? if you don’t then that’s fine, mom just wanted me to ask you” y/n said, her figure leaning against the door frame “y-yeah i’ll stay..uh the baby stopped crying by the way” robin said with a shaky voice “that’s great…why are you so nervous right now?” questioned y/n “w-what i’m not nervous, just a little hot” robin replied with a pink face “take off your sweater geek, i’m not turning down the heat” y/n said with a grin then turning around to head back downstairs “was that her being nice to me? OH MY GOD IT WAS! okay calm down buckley it isn’t that serious…i just kinda miss being here..” robin said to herself sadly with a soft smile on her lips.

-y/n’s pov-

“so are you and robin good again? you know it was kind of rude to stop talking to her the way you did” y/n’s mom said softly “i know…but i already told you why i stopped talking to her, falling for your best friend isn’t easy, especially when she’s a girl and i’m a girl” y/n said with a sad expression on her features “i know..but you didn’t have to stop being friends with her” y/n/m replied while handing her groceries to put in the refrigerator “yes i did, i can’t just keep being friends with her when i want to be more then that, also i’m not sure if she’ll accept me with open arms the way you did” said a frustrated y/n “you don’t know that y/n, you can’t just assume. robin isn’t the type of girl to push you to the side because of your sexuality” y/n/m said while softly placing a hand on her cheek “but if i tell her that i fell in love with her she would..” y/n replied with teary eyes “i know it might be scary to fall in love with someone you cared for so deeply but i think maybe you should eventually tell her why you stopped talking to her, she deserves an explanation” y/n/m said, closing y/n into a gentle and reassuring hug “i will…just not right now..” y/n said while laying her head on her mom’s shoulder, feeling the warmth melt away the discomfort and anxiousness she was feeling. the clock read 7:14pm, robin and y/n imperturbably listened to the radio, “wrapped around your finger” by the police playing “hey..i wanna tell you that i don’t hate you or anything…i know we argue a lot but i can’t hate you” robin suddenly says, slightly leaning backwards in the office chair y/n recently bought for herself “i’m glad you said that because i completely feel the same way…i know it was very immature of me to stop talking and being friends with you but you have to understand it was for a certain reason that i can’t get into right now..” y/n replied nervously “you do know you can tell me anything, i miss when you did..” robin said while sliding the chair in front of y/n’s figure “i miss it too but…i really can’t, i just don’t want you to start hating me, i’m lucky i still talk to you even if it’s us arguing” y/n said with tight lipped smile “how can i hate you? you literally threw a tray filled with someone’s lunch straight at my face and i still want to have a sleepover with you like old times” robin said while laughing “same here…i want things to go back like it was back then, i wasn’t expecting us to start being so bitter to one another” said y/n, sadness clearly taking over her features “well if this helps with anything, i was hiding something from you since the moment i’ve met you” robin said making y/n eyebrows raise in confusion “what? really?” y/n said with wide eyes “mmhmm, and if i tell you then you’ll hate me” robin said now standing in front of y/n and placing her long fingers on y/n’s right cheek, the cold metal from robin’s rings sent a slight shock to y/n face “i’ve been in love with you since middle school and seeing you drift away from me made me so heartbroken. seeing you laugh and hang around other people who wasn’t me was so frustrating but i couldn’t say nor do anything because you pushed me out of your life without a single reason” robin said now cupping y/n hot cheek “i’ve been in love with you since middle school too…the only reason i pushed you away was because of that, i fell in love with my bestfriend and i thought if i told you then you’ll hate my guts” y/n said, softly grabbing robin’s wrist “i would never hate something i fell so deeply in love with. steve was right, we were arguing over something that easily could’ve been resolved” robin said with a chuckle “rob..can i kiss you?” asked y/n, now standing face to face with the freckled girl “you always can, no questions asked” robin said while leaning into y/n and catching her lips, the kiss was sweet and sensual, both girls cupping each other’s faces with care and tenderness “so pretty..” robin said in between kisses, the soft and sensitive moment sadly got cut short by the sound of a startling cry coming from the plastic baby.

“forgot we had to be parents…” robin said, pulling away from y/n’s lips, already missing the feeling of them “maybe we should just give my mom the toy, we need a vacation from that thing” y/n replied, hands placed on robin’s waist “sounds like a good idea but no one can handle that without losing their mind” robin replied with a quick peck “you’re right, let’s get this over with so we can go on a relaxing date” y/n said walking towards the crying baby “agreed” robin said with the fake bottle in her hand “we make some hot parents don’t you think?” asked robin with a smirk “agreed” y/n replied leaning into robin with a content smile.

[kissland69]

“the baby project”

robin x f!reader pt.1

*enemies to lovers, strong language, and if there’s any mistakes or typos please ignore🧍*

“you’re kidding right?” asked an irritated y/n “there’s no fucking way i’m gonna work with this priss” robin said, hands folded against her chest “oh that’s ironic coming from you, you only care for band and that’s it! you never talk to anyone like you’re above everyone else” y/n said, voice slightly raised “and you’re a two-faced snake” robin spat back “LADIES STOP! whether you like it or not you’re working together for this project! it’s 50% of your grade, get it together” said mr.clarke, frustration laced in his tone “whatever..” y/n said under her breath while holding the fake plastic baby in her hands. y/n l/n and robin buckley were always enemies since the beginning of high school, during freshmen year y/n and robin was assigned seats next to one- another and that was a disaster, during sophomore year y/n and robin caused a scene at lunch because robin took the last red velvet muffin that y/n obviously was planning on eating, this lead to a food fight and 3 weeks detention for both girls, during junior year y/n and robin lockers were placed next from one another which caused arguments between the both of them every. single. day. of. each. week. and now during senior year they had to work together on a project that cost 50% of their grade, required the both of them to spend time with one another and needed to rely on each other.  “well this is fucking great..” y/n said while rolling her eyes “this is a waste of time” robin said standing up from her seat grabbing her beat up crocheted bag that she made in the 8th grade, slamming the chair into her desk and walking out of the classroom and into the halls, joining into the different groups of passing students.

during lunch y/n grabbed her tray and sat at an empty table, headphones placed on her ears. as y/n skimmed through a flashy,tacky magazine she felt eyes burning into her skull, y/n turned her head to the right and immediately saw robin sending her glares “you gotta be kidding me” y/n said to herself with rolling eyes then returning her eyes to the magazine pages “so when are you free, i’m trying to get this shit over with..” said a muffled voice, y/n looked up and seen the freckled girl “wanna repeat that hun?” said a smug y/n “you heard what i said, cut the crap” replied robin with a soft tint of red on her cheeks “yeah yeah, you can come over my house today after school, i would offer you a ride but i rather watch you ride your childish little bike” y/n said with a mocking grin “not everyone is able to get a car, i didn’t even come here to start shit” robin said, frustrated “well since i told you what you needed to know you can kindly go back to your table” y/n said looking back to her magazine, the sound of robin’s stomping steps ringing in y/n’s ear “so damn annoying” robin thought to herself while slouching into the cafeteria chair. after school robin got home and immediately rushed to the house phone and ringed steve to let out the built up frustration because of y/n “SHE’S GIVING ME HIGH PRESSURE! every single day it’s something with her and now i have to do a this stupid baby project with her, WHICH IS 50% OF MY GRADE!” robin vented with steve on the other end “okay so…wanna tell me the reason why you guys hate each other? is this the same girl you had a food fight with?” asked steve, his voice grainy due to the old house phone “sadly yes, but during middle school me and her actually were friends, like really close friends sleepovers and everything but for some reason she stopped talking to me and after that me and her started disliking eachother..” robin said in a soft voice “so you guys are just arguing and fighting with one another over something that can be easily resolved?” said steve sarcastically “well it isn’t so easy, i can’t talk to her without our conversation ending in a argument and now i have to go to her house at 4 just to argue and barley get any of the project done” said robin while rolling her eyes “okay so do you still want to be her friend?” asked steve “…of course i do, when we were friends she made me laugh and smile so hard to the point that my cheeks would hurt.. but i can’t tell her that” robin said lowly “you eventually have to tell her, look it’s 3:50 right now, just go over there and try doing your part of the project and ignore any snarky comments she makes and maybe you should ask her why she stopped talking to you. there has to be a reason” steve said, the sound of a movie playing in the background “okay you’re right, i need to get ready mentally and physically. talk to you later dingus” said robin then softly hanging the phone up and making her way to her room.

4:20pm showed on the clock that hung above y/n’s neatly made bed “why do i care so much? if she doesn’t come then oh well…right? i can do this project myself… maybe she forgot but she never forgets anything, or maybe something happened to her on her way here…i should’ve gave her a ride here, i should call her to make su-“ y/n’s overthinking got cut off by her door bell ringing, y/n went straight to open the door and let the lanky teen inside. once the door opened y/n’s eyes immediately landed on the freckled girl “sorry i’m late, let’s get this over with, yeah?” said robin while entering y/n’s bedroom “yeah..so mr.clarke said we had to clean it, feed it, change it, put it to sleep and calm it down if and when it starts crying” y/n explained to the tall girl “feed it? feed it what? it’s literally plastic…” robin said while holding the baby in her arms “well mr.clarke gave me this fake bottle that activates this “feeding feature” and he said we need take turns taking care of that thing” said y/n while sitting at the edge of her bed “wait does it cry during the night? i can’t lose sleep over this” robin said while roughly tossing the baby next to y/n on the bed, this caused the fake baby to let out grainy cries “if you didn’t storm out of the classroom you would know that this thing cries at anytime and it’d especially cry if you handle it roughly” y/n explained with the baby still crying in her cradled arms “me storming out has nothing to do with this” robin said while rolling her eyes “yes it does! because now we have to calm this toy down and god knows how long that’ll take” y/n replied with an irritated tone “whatever” robin said awkwardly standing across y/n’s room “are you just going to stand there and not help me!” asked y/n, voice loud and stern “okay jeez! no need to yell” robin said rushing over to the left side of y/n on her bed “this is going to be a long night..” thought both y/n and robin.

[kissland69]

the quite beauty p.2

robin buckley x f!reader

*this might be a little long, hope that’s okay :/ and if there’s any typos..ignore them🫥*

“STEVE! SHE LITERALLY TALKED TO ME! you gotta understand how much this means to me, like the prettiest girl who ignores everyone else literally spoke AND helped me..this is like the greatest accomplishment” robin said dramatically “like seriously steve, she seemed interested in the conversation we had even when it wasn’t about the stupid essay.” robin continued with a dreamy sigh “well that’s great to hear, now when are you going to tell her you like her?” asked steve “woah woah woah buddy, we aren’t even friends yet! i can’t just tell her “hey i’ve liked you since the moment i seen you sitting beautifully at your desk in social studies” she’ll think i’m a weirdo because 1) i definitely was being a little creepy by staring at her the whole period and 2) she isn’t into girls..” robin said, the mood slightly changing “okay okay, first of all you don’t even know if she’s into girls or not and secondly why don’t you try inviting her to movie night? she can pick out the movie and everything, that’ll make you guys closer” steve said while spraying his farrah fawcett hairspray “how many times do i have to tell you, it isn’t easy to find love in this town, you’re a straight male and you still struggle with love and i’m a lesbian girl who isn’t as easily accepted for her sexuality and she isn’t gonna want to watch a cheap movie with us…” robin said while putting on her flimsy vest that had her name tag on it “listen i’m gonna cut this short because if we don’t hurry up and get to work we’ll get fired, just. test. the. waters. she literally talked to you out of the whole school! she obviously has some type of interest in you” said steve while grabbing his car keys from his kitchen table with robin following him closely “she probably only talked to me because i needed help but i’ll just try talking to her more and see if i annoy her” robin said, tossing her lanky figure into the passenger seat of steve’s car “whatever helps you get a girlfriend buckley” steve said while starting the car on and heading to work.

~y/n’s pov~

“there’s no way robin buckley talked to me today…SHES SO DAMN PRETTY UP CLOSE! literally so pretty, the freckles, her lips, her smile, damn i am so corny but she’s just so pretty” y/n said to herself with a wide smile “she told me where she works, i should stop by and get a movie…and maybe see her again, hopefully she works today” y/n thought to herself while throwing on a more presentable outfit. y/n got dressed and fixed up her makeup and started heading to family video. y/n entered the store and made her way to the horror section “hello, welcome to family video! my names steve if you need any help with finding a film i’ll be at your service” said a males voice “damn, robin isn’t working today i see..” y/n thought “i was wondering if you have “the shining” or “friday the 13th”? if not then that’s fine” said y/n, her eyes still looking at different horror movies to select “the shining is only available at this moment” said steve “okay that’s fine, i’ll take that” said y/n walking towards the counter “HEY STEVE! WHAT DO YOU WANT FOR LUNC-“ yelled a raspy familiar voice from the back room“Y/N! i didn’t know you would be coming today” robin said with an airy laugh “i didn’t know you worked today!” said y/n with a smile “well i’m glad i am working today because if i didn’t then i wouldn’t be able to see you, but like not in a weird way but like it’s nice seeing you and talking to you” robin rambled with a lose grin “well the feelings mutual, you’re the only person i actually like talking to” y/n said with the same expression “w-well that’s great to know!” the freckled girl said with a soft tint on her cheeks “well it’s nice to finally put a face to the name i’ve been hearing recently” steve said from the left said of the counter, checking out the movie y/n rented “what’s that supposed to mean” said y/n in a curious tone “w-well you know this towns small and all, people talk and stuff gets around quickly, you’re considered “the quite beauty” really suits you!” robin said with a face that was as red as a rose “oh..i didn’t know that…” replied y/n “ i have a question if you don’t mind me asking…why dont you talk to anyone at school? asked robin shyly “because i didn’t even want to move here in the first place and everyone in school all care about popularity and materialistic shit, and i’m pretty sure the couples in that school hate each other” said y/n while leaning against the counter “everything you said is 100% true” said robin “but when you talked to me it seemed genuine, it felt nice getting to enjoy talking to someone” y/n said making the tall girl in front of her go silent and stiff “well if you want to hang with me and robin we have movie nights, you’re invited if you want” steve said to y/n with a slight smile “well that sounds like fun, when is the next movie night?” asked y/n “we have them every saturday night” replied steve “oh okay, then i’ll definitely join you guys, watching a movie by yourself isn’t as fun” said y/n with a smile “well it’s getting late, i’ll see you guys saturday, OH! and robin if you need any help with other things let me know!” y/n said with a sweet smile, softly turning on her heel and walking out the door… “well she is as pretty as you said” said steve with his arms crossed “ay! find your own pretty girl harrington” robin said while softly pushing steve.

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saturday night comes along and robin had a stomach filled with butterflies, the nervousness felt like it got worse due to the fact that she was wearing an outfit that her and steve picked out so she can impress y/n, normally robin threw on the laziest outfit she had in her closet but she couldn’t do that tonight “steve you got everything right?! the chips, the candy?” questioned a jittery robin “yes rob i got everything, relax and sit down” steve said with a sigh “i just don’t want any fuck up’s, i’ll literally rot-“ robin said “rot away in your room and never come back to society, i know i know and trust me there isn’t going to be any fuck up’s” steve reassured the stressed out girl “i’m taking your word for it harrington” said robin while throwing herself on his couch. minutes passed by with robin anxiously bitting her painted nails, suddenly the bell rang and robin immediately shot up and walked to the door to open it “HEY! hey, i was starting to think you wasn’t going to come” robin said with a choked up laugh “now why would i bail on the prettiest girl and her friend?” y/n said while stepping into the living room “SHE CALLED ME PRETTY!! I’M LITERALLY SO HAPPY RIGHT NOW” robin thought with a tight lipped smile “w-well normally it’s just me and steve so i didn’t really think you’ll come, you know” robin said while messing with the new rings on her fingers “well now it’s me, you and steve… is that a new outfit?” asked y/n “yeah! you noticed, is it too much? i didn’t want to look bad tonight” robin replied nervously “you look great all the time, since the first day i’ve seen you” y/n admitted “s-same here” robin said in a quiet voice.

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the credits of the movie played with cheesy music behind the black screen and white writing, robin lowered the volume since it was a little loud and turned to steve to see him passed out with his mouth slightly open then she turned to y/n, her lips stained red due to the candy she had ate and eyes slightly red from the bright light coming from the tv, y/n softly turned her head to meet the gaze from robin with a smile “the movie was really good, i expected it to be corny” said y/n with a airy laugh “me too! but i don’t think steve liked it much” robin replied while playfully rolling her eyes “i see that…so i think it’s time for me to head back home” y/n said while dusting off the crumbs off of her figure “yeah..if you want to do this again you’re always welcomed, it was fun having you other than steve” robin said while walking next to y/n “well that’s good to hear, i’ll definitely be coming again” said y/n. robin decided she would walk y/n back home to make sure everything is okay and just to see her as much as she can, stealing glances at y/n any time she can, they finally made it at the step of y/n house “well thank you so much for walking me home, you honestly didn’t have to” y/n said while hugging robin “j-just wanted to make sure everything is good” robin replied while melting into the hug “i’ll see you on monday, and let me know how that essay’s going okay?” said y/n “okay…hey before you go in i have to tell you something and please don’t find me weird or hate me…i don’t want to risk telling you just for you to hate me” robin said while fidgeting with her rings “i wouldn’t hate you! at all, is everything okay?” asked a concerned y/n “just test the waters, just test the waters” repeated in robin’s head “…well i kinda have a crush on you…like you’re seriously so pretty and nice and i thought you wouldn’t want to talk to me since you don’t talk to anyone else but when you did, it felt really nice and seeing you up close just confirmed my crush and i don’t know why i’m even telling you this because i feel like you’ll think i’m a weirdo or a creep..” robin rambled while pacing nervously “robin, i have a crush on you too, why would i think you’re a creep or a weirdo if i’m in the same situation?” y/n said while placing her soft hands on both of robin’s shoulders “you like me? like…LIKE like me? because if you do i’m literally gonna burst” robin said with a red hot face “well you can’t burst, we haven’t even had our first date” y/n said with rolling eyes “can..i kiss you? if not then that’s perfectly fine” robin said with a grin “well my lips are kinda cold” y/n said while leaning in to catch robin’s sweet and salty lips “wait, i think we should kiss again just to make sure!” robin said “you’re right” y/n said, kissing robin’s soft and delicate lips a second time “so we’re dating right?” asked a clueless robin “of course we are, how can i just kiss the prettiest girl and NOT have her as my girlfriend?” questioned y/n with a smirk “you’re the cutest” robin said while placing one last kiss onto y/n’s lips “see you monday?” said y/n “see you monday sweetheart” robin said in a love-sick tone while walking away with the biggest smile.

*this was long but i love it :), i want to write something with steve so let me know if you have any ideas for a steve x f!reader story!*