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[stranger-than-fictionn]

it is NOT that hard to tag your fics correctly

its so irritating when i see more robin buckley, eddie munson and billy hargrove fan fictions than steve harrington fan fictions when i’m scrolling the steve harrington tag.

its even worse when i’m scrolling the nancy wheeler tag because there aren’t many fics for her

just tag your fics correctly, people aren’t going to click on your fic if its under the wrong tag just because its there, that isn’t the character they want to read for

just tag your fics correctly and let the people who want to read for that character, read for that character

[stranger-than-fictionn]

Aight I can help with the requests,

Can I get a Robin x reader where it’s kind of an enemies to lovers thing where Robin thinks that she can’t stand reader, but she has to come to turns with her feelings when something makes them work together? Could be as mundane or exciting as you want!

Please I am also thirsty for more content lol

(thank you for the request and sorry for the wait! I like to draft all my requests first so when inspo hits me, I can write it)

Hidden Feelings

-Robin Buckley x fem! reader

-warnings: none but some kissing

-summary: Robin hates you, she doesn't even know why. Your kind and beautiful but that makes her mad at you, how can she fix this?

Robin has lots of feelings towards you, all negative. Ever since sophomore year chemistry, she hasn’t been able to come around towards you. There’s something about you that makes her hate to like you. What makes it worse is that you’re also good friends with the group after they helped you with an other worldly encounter 

And it’s not like you have done anything bad! Your presence makes her...mad and flustered. Robin knows you’re very smart and very beautiful, she isn’t jealous or mad because of that...She’s mad because she can’t have you.

After joining the party of Dustin, Max, Steve and Robin, you all go out to find Eddie “the Freak” Munson. You mixed well in the group, the kids admired you, Steve felt good with another adult around, but Robin didn’t attempt to interact with you. She stood off to the side and stayed quiet. On the way to find Eddie in the woods, you tried making small talk of “how are you?” or “nice night, isn’t it?” but Robin wasn’t having it and walked away.

With Steve being Robin best friend, he pulled her aside, “Hey what’s wrong? You’ve been very quiet which is very alarming for you,” he half-heartedly joked. “Nothing is wrong, I’m fine Steve,” Robin said, sounding visibly annoyed at his question. Steve laughed, “Robin, I know you, you’re clearly not fine...You can tell me what’s wrong,” he said, voice softer.

“I just... I don’t like Y/n. I never really have but I feel bad for not liking her cause she has never done anything to me personally. She’s really out there and confident and always perfect at everything she does and I can’t but be jealous yet admire her for it..!” she rambled, continuing her walk with Steve, “Y/n is very pretty and very talented and I really admire that about her but at the same time...I..” Robin stopped walking as she stopped speaking.

Steve gave her a quick hug and shoulder pat, “ I think you should really talk to Y/n about this, get it off your chest and maybe become her friend. Y/n is a nice girl, I’m sure she would understand you and then you two can be cool with each other,” he promised, walking off to let Robin confess.

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You kicked the small pinecone again, making it travel with you. You saw Max and Dustin wonder off and make conversation about this whole situation. You sighed as you continued even though you were looking for a mystery man, not even knowing what he looked like you continued to search. You felt alone. Max had Dustin to talk to, Robin had Steve to talk to and you had...no one. 

Hearing footsteps, you turned around to see Robin walking towards you...That’s strange. “H-Hey Robin... What’s up?” you say above a whisper as she comes up to walk next to you. She didn’t respond but kept walking next to you in silence...awkward silence. You wanted to cut this tension, but it’s way to thick to cut with a knife.

After a while, Robin opened her mouth, “I wanted you that...I don’t hate you..” she stated blankly.” It kinda seems like you do... If I have ever done anything to you, please tell me because I really don’t know what I could have done to hurt you in any kind of way..” you said, stopping to talk to her.

Robin sighed, “I just... You’re so pretty and smart and everyone likes you and I can’t help but be a little jealous. I’ve seen the way boys stared at you in chem sophomore year o-or english class junior year. You’re very...beautiful and I want to be close to you, but I feel like I might scare you away..” she ranted to you, feeling her true emotions about you. “You’re so pretty and I just want... you to...” she said, looking at you flustered.

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You’ve always thought Robin Buckley was cute, attractive even. No one knew how you would doodle pictures of her in your science notebook, how you would be eager to look at the yearbook to see her picture, or how you would always ask to go to the bathroom during history to pass the band doors to see her playing the trumpet. Hearing this talented, beautiful woman call you the same thing made you feel light and fluttery, as if a goddess was complimenting a mortal being.

But you’ve always been pained since Robin made it seem she never liked you. You didn’t know if you have done something to her in class or if your ex-friends have said anything negative about you to her. When you would pass back worksheets in class you always flashed her a smile as you handed her the paperwork, but she always snatched it away with a stoic look. 

In your heart you want to forgive Robin right away and skip happily along the road with her, but the other part of you wants a hand-written apology because of her actions and attitude towards you. You’re tied between your heart and your logic, but your heart is going to win. You wanted to be open with her and let her in, give her a chance. If it backfires, the only person you could blame was yourself.

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You looked around you and pulled Robin away from the group, deeper into the woods. Hiding behind a tree, you pulled her close to you, “Robin, I wanted to pull you to the side because...I really want to...be close to you, anyway possible..” you whispered, “And I want you to know that I really...want to get to know you better, like that,” you said, seeing Robin go wide eyed.

“Can I ask you a question, Y/n?” Robin asked, hands resting on your hips as you nodded, resting your arms around her neck, “Do you like girls..?” she asked another question and you gladly answered ‘yes’. Robin bit her bottom lip to hold back her smile, “D-Do you like me..?” she asked, hoping for another positive answer. “Even though you have been giving me the cold shoulder for quite some time...I really do like you Buckley,” you said quietly.

You two laughed quietly, looking into each other eyes, “Would it be too soon to ask for a kiss?” Robin asked, “If so you can just tell can just tell me to shut up and I’ll leave you alone-” she rambled as you kissed her, this seemed like the best way to shut her up. Robin embraced the kiss, leaning you against the tree.

This felt amazing, her body weight against you felt right. You could tell Robin was a bit inexperienced at kissing, but there was a charm to that. Her hands gripped your waist as you pushed hair out of her face to not be in the way, “You’re beautiful, Robin,” you whispered to her, “No you are..” she retaliated. You two continued to laugh and kiss until you hear Steve call out your names. You groaned as Robin pulled away, following behind her as you two walked back to the group.

“You know Robin,” you pecked her cheek, “You owe me am apology for being cold to me,” you said. Robin looked confused as you smiled, “You’re taking me to the movies one day as a way to say sorry,” you bit your lip as she smiled, “I would love to take you out, and then we could go back to my house and spend the night talking things out,” she laughed with you.

Robin may not have taken the best approach, but Robin had a secret not a lot or most of the girls her age has. She has to keep a guard up to not let it slip put, but she’s happy she can finally put her guard down with you.

[stranger-than-fictionn]

y’all should i wrote for joyce?👀👀

[stranger-than-fictionn]

omg can u do a argyle x reader smut where the reader goes to susies house with the others and every time Eden shows up the reader gets all jealous

(omg I love this- I'm on an Argyle streak so i must 👀👀)

Let Me Make It Up to You

-Argyle x afab!reader

-warning: some angst and smut!! Thoughts of partner cheating, van/car sex, cunnilingus, fingering

-summary: It was supposed to be a quick trip to Susie's house, but your boyfriend decided to act stupid around Eden, now it's his time to make it up to you before the 5 of you leave Utah

This trip was turning out to be the worst ever. Not to mention how you got stuck on this trip, but now you have to worry about your relationship.

Yes, Argyle is pretty friendly with everyone he meets, one of his best qualities. But you don't like it when he gets too friendly with women who are very beautiful, it makes you feel a nasty feeling of jealousy.

Ever since the first time Argyle saw Eden, you knew being here was going to get you in trouble. You watched your boyfriend look at her with heart eyes, you felt your heart break a little inside. Eden is very beautiful, something you couldn't even deny.

Watched as Eden and Argyle interacted, you stood there as he talked nervously to her, a way he first spoke to you before dating. When he said, "Like the garden," you thought the worst. You couldn't help but frown at the interaction. Johnathan turned around to look at you, seeing your sad eyes, he felt so bad but knew this situation was out of his control. As you guys moved closer to Suzie's room, you turned and watched Argyle body language and how they spoke to each other.

"I would do anything for you."

That hit you like a truck, he promised you the same thing.

As Eden left down the stairs, Argyle turned around to see you with a sour look and tears in your eyes. You didn't want to cry, let alone a boy make you cry, but this hurt a lot. "Baby what's wrong-" he tried hugging you before you shoved him away, "What's wrong?!" you whisper yelled, "My problem is when you flirt with girls right in front of me! You really know how to make a first impression huh?" you whispered again, feeling the tears built up finally fall.

You quickly wiped your cheeks before walking into the mystery girl's room. You and Argyle never have fights, rarely you do, but this is a whole different ballpark. He flirted with another girl, strike one, he promised to do anything for her when he promised you the same, strike two. Another one and he's out.

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As everyone sat down and talked with Suzie, you stood far away from you boyfriend. You need space even if it was two feet away, the emotions you were feeling were too much.

Will looked at you and whispered, "You okay Y/n?" you looked and nodded, "I'll be okay, thank you for asking though that's very sweet on you," you whispered back, giving him a small smile. Argyle listened and felt guilt, he really upset you, didn’t he?

You were barely paying attention but now everyone in the house is plotting of how Suzie can use her computer that her dad keeps in his office now. You really didn't want to do this, you had no push or motivation to do it.

You're not sure if everyone could feel the rage and sadness radiating off of you, but they let you sit this adventure out. You happily agreed to go wait in the van till everything is over. As they plotted the rest everyone went to their designated spots and waited for the right moment, you head back down stair and made your way to the door.

Before you could leave the house, Argyle stopped you, "Hey, can I have some motivation from my one and only?" he asked, trying to get some heat off his back. You gave a random smile, "Well why don't you ask your little girlfriend, Eden? Since you would do aaaaanything for her remember? Maybe she can take my place for that." you said with clear sarcasm, slamming the door in his face and walking to his van.

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Laying in the back of the van, you tried to clear your head. Yes, you shouldn't have stormed out and caused a minor scene, but if you stayed you would've caused a bigger scene. You sighed, what if something happening in there you don’t know about? This is all too much. God you really wanted to cry, but you had to put on a brave face for at least now.

You heard the van doors open and you sat up to see your boyfriend. You frowned and just laid back down on the hair flooring. “Hey babe, I thought you need some company...So you know, you’re not alone...” he said, crawling into the van. At this point he was going to follow you like a puppy, hoping to get you to not be upset with him. “I was doing just fine being here alone, Argyle.” you said sternly, closing your eyes to avoid seeing him.

It’s rare that you’ll use his first name, he’s used to hearing ‘baby’, ‘babe’ or ‘surfer boy’ etc. When you use his first name, he knows he’s in trouble. “I just wanted to come here to show you that I’m yours and no one else’s Y/n, dude... You’re the one I love,” he said which made you sit up with a displeased look. “You flirted with a girl in front of me! And you told her you’d do anything for her! You think I’m gonna be happy at all?!” you yelled, a light burning feeling in your nose as you felt like crying.

“I know and I understand why you would be upset, is there anything I can do to make it up to you?” he asked. You don’t know what took over you but you grabbed his face and kissed him with anger and passion. You felt your tears spill once more as he accepted the kiss. He held you face, wiping the loose tears away. You two stayed like this till you needed to pull away for air, you looked at him with anger and lust in your eyes, “Argyle you really want to make me happy?” you asked as he nodded, “Then fuck me right here.” you said.

He nodded and kissed you again, laying you down on the van floor. You loved the feeling of him on top, his hair acted almost as a curtain to hide your face for himself to look at, “You’re so beautiful babe,” he said before moving down to your neck. You bit your bottom lip, feeling his kiss and sucking on the sensitive skin of your neck. Argyle’s hands moved up from your waist to your breast, groping them, “I never want anyone else, just you babe...” he mumbled, continuing to leave hickies on your neck.

He let his hands move again to lift your shirt above your chest, showing off your bra. He kissed your breast, sucking on the flesh to create more hickies to remind you that he loves you. Even with that, you were going to forgive him so easily, “You’re still rude you know?” you said as he unbuttons your pants. He helped raise your hips so he can take your pants off, “I know, but I love you,” Argyle said, laying down to get closer to your panties. He kissed your thighs before removing your panties.

 Argyle leaned in to kiss your pubic bone down to your clit. His hands pushed your thighs up to rest on his shoulders to have more room for himself. You rested your hand on his head, leaning your head back and moaning. Argyle let his tongue circle around your swollen bud, receiving a whine from you, “You’re still an asshole, you know that right?” you asked, panting. He let one hand off your thigh, which you held with your free hand, his fingers went to go inside you. His finger curled to hit your g-spot, making you moan louder as he hit the bundle of nerves. He kept going, nothing was gonna was top him from showing love to you. After a while you leaned your head forward to face him “Argyle, I need you now, please...” you asked and he obliged.

Argyle always has a stash of secret condoms in the compartment of his van. He pulled one off the row of rubbers. As he undid his pants he said, “I’m gonna show you how much you mean to me, not anyone else,” he unbuttoned his pants and lower both pants and boxers. He put the condom on his hard on, holding on leg with one hand while the other lines himself up. Argyle pushes in slowly and groans, “Fuck baby..” he mumbled. You bit your lip, holding back noises you want make.

He then took both of you thighs and placed them on his shoulders. Argyle took you by surprise when he pressed his body forwards, folding you into yourself. He kissed you before he started to move, thrusting into you with strength of his body weight. This felt like heaven, he was hitting all the right places with just the right amount of force. You closed your eyes and held his hair back as he thrusted into you.

You cried out for your boyfriend, “Please don’t stop..! Keep going baby, don’t stop..!” Argyle smiled, you called him a pet name, you were no longer mad. “I won’t stop for a second, I’ll do anything for you and only you, babe, I love you so much,” he said while maintaining eye contact, kissing you after. You embraced his kiss and held his face as he went faster. After Argyle pulled away, he looked into your eyes. He was star struck and in love, you could tell even just by a look.

You felt a familiar feeling growing in your stomach, “I’m close! I love you baby, so much!” you said to him, your breath getting heavier, “I am too, just hold out for me okay?” he said, kissing your forehead. His thrusts started to get sloppy, showing how ready he was to cum. You kissed him a final time before you felt release, still feeling him move as you came. Argyle followed you a few thrusts after, groaning as he came.

The two of you laid there, panting and trying to catch your breath. “Baby, I’m not mad anymore, but please understand you really hurt my feelings back there..I love you,” you mumbled, looking at him. He nodded his head, “I completely understand and you have every right to be mad, but know I love you more, man,” he whispered back to you, kissing your forehead as you smile.

Though he had two strikes, he managed to stay in the game and win from your heart breaking. You are everything Argyle wants, he’s promised he’s would anything for you.

(i love argyle with all my heart and y’all can’t tell me he wouldn’t be into cunnilingus or mating press)

[stranger-than-fictionn]

just watched volume two.

no one talk to me, i’m gonna write and try to ignore the pain in my heart

[stranger-than-fictionn]

pls send requests im thirsty for them🙏🙏

like i’m dying over😪

[stranger-than-fictionn]

The Best of Friends

(I thought about this and I had to put it into words)

-Argyle x afab!reader/ Jonathan x afab!reader/ Johnathan x Arygle (kinda)

-warnings: smut!! threesome (👀), blowjob, fingering, pervert Johnathan

-summary: Johnathan hasn’t been the same after his breakup, but at least he has his two best friends to help him

Johnathan knew what he was getting into when you and Argyle started dating. He was thinking his two closest friends are going to be two busy with each to hang out anymore. Even with those negative thoughts that wasn’t the case, you two made sure to equal amount of time with him you two would with each other.

You guys were especially there when Johnathan came to school from the weekend with the news Nancy broke up with him. You and Argyle felt terrible for Johnathan and wanted to cheer up your friend, no matter the cost.

Johnathan felt horrible. He thought about everything while driving to Argyle’s house. Everything that has happened in the past few weeks after his breakup with Nancy. He feels a sense of relief but also a sense of pain, he really loved this girl, but this move to California took that chance away from him.

He tried going out on his own but can’t without wanting to cry, he wants to listen to the radio but can’t help it but think of Nancy at every love song, and he could even get off without feeling horrible about this breakup. He knew the both of you wanted to cheer him up any way you could, which was a movie and game night. Johnathan parked his car, sighing before stepping out to walk to the front door. He looked at his watch, he was around 10 minutes earlier than expected.  Argyle told him before there was a spare key under the doormat for him to use anytime.

He picked the key from the ground, unlocking the door. He set the key back in its original spot before heading in. Johnathan looked around to not see his friends waiting on the couch. He saw the snacks for the night and movies laid out on the coffee table for the night. Johnathan walked around his friend’s home, walking up the stairs to continue to search for his friends.

Johnathan continued to look around, seeing Argyle room door opened slightly. He snuck up to the door, hearing movements and heavy breathing. He peaked around the cracked open door, and he felt his face heat up.

 He saw Argyle on top of you on his bed, kissing your neck as you ran your fingers through his hair. Argyle was making slow, long thrusts into you, “Babe...We should hurry up, he’s going to be here any minute..” you whined, your boyfriend kissing you in response, “Don’t worry, we have time dude...I haven’t showed you this kind of love in a while,” he said, picking up his movements to move faster into you. When you started to moan, Johnathan pulled himself back. His breath was heavy as he heard his best friend fuck his other best friend.

Trying his best to be quiet, he made his way downstairs and out the door. He pressed his back against the front door, his pants feeling tight. This was wrong, so wrong. He shouldn’t feel this way about his two best friends. He tried to spend the next few minutes calming down and try to ignore the feeling in his pants.

 Once he was able to cover his problem, he heard two people coming down the stairs with laughs and giggles. Johnathan quickly knocked on the front door, almost pounding on the wood. He rubbed his sweaty hands along his pants as you opened the door, “Hey Johnny!  You’re just in time, come on in!” you said cheerfully, “You know I don’t like that nickname, Y/n.” he pouted, walking inside yet again.

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A week pasted from the incident and Johnathan can’t stop thinking about what he saw. He had no one to really to talk to about it, he wasn’t going to tell his mom or brother, he obviously can’t tell his two best friends, he was going to burst soon though.

The three of you were in the back of Arygle’s van in the empty valley, getting ready to light up. “Johnathan, what’s wrong man? You seem kinda off,” Argyle asked, sounding concern. You also agreed while packing the bowl of grinded up weed, “Are you still upset about Nancy? We can talk about it if you want...” you said, looking at him.

“I just...I don’t know, I have something on my chest, and I can’t tell you guys,” he said. “Well you can tell us bro we won’t judge,” Argyle said, scooting closer to Johnathan. He shook his head, “No you guys would be mad and grossed out,” he groaned, trying to avoid telling his secret.

“We won’t judge you,” you said, setting the bong aside and moving to the other side of your worried friend. He paused, sighing before saying, “Do you promise to not be mad or grossed out?” he said, you two agreeing. 

“O-Okay...The day we were going to play games and watch a movie, I got there earlier than expected. I used the key under the mat and walked in and I was looking around for you guys. I walked up stairs and I continued to look and then...I saw you two...having sex..” he said, cringing at himself for talking about it, “Then I left as fast as I could to get outside. I was standing by the door for a while so it could seem I came ‘just in time’ and I feel gross cause I got..really turned on watching and hearing the both of you...” he said, finally letting the truth out.

He closed his eyes as he let out a sigh of relief and nervousness. “So, you think it was hot watching us?” you asked, voice almost a whisper. Johnathan kept his eyes screwed shut, nodding his head. “Hey man, don’t sweat it, I can see why you would be that way since you haven’t gotten any action in like a year, dude,” Argyle said, placing a hand on his shoulder. “You sure?” he asked, to make sure he didn’t upset his friends. “Yeah, it’s okay Johnathan...kinda hot if you ask me..” you said, biting your bottom lip while looking at your already smirking boyfriend. Johnathan looked at the both of you, “Are you sure..?” he asked, voice quiet.

“Yeah, me and Y/n talked about letting someone else joining in one night before, if you would want to man, you have an open invitation to join us one night.” Argyle said, smiling at his friend as you grabbed the bong and started to light the packed bowl with your lighter. Johnathan smiled and nodded, silently accepting the invitation. The three of you then commenced your weekly Friday night smoke sesh.

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The next two weeks have been one of the best ever since that Friday. Ever since Johnathan accepted your invitation, the three of you seemed closer. Johnathan gradually grew happier and forgot about the Nancy situation. When you and Argyle were at the Byers residence, Joyce thanked you and your boyfriend for making Johnathan happy again.  

It was finally Friday, Johnathan invited you and Argyle to his house since his mom and siblings would be out for the night to spend time with Mike who just flew in. The three of you were in his room, talking and laughing about stuff that happened in school that day. Johnathan was laying across his bed while sit sat between Argyles’ thighs, Johnathan wouldn’t want to spend this Friday night with anyone else. He saw how Argyle tickled you and apologize with cheek kisses. Johnathan smiled as he watched, he used to have someone to do that to...

“Hey guys...” he said, catching your guy’s attention, “ Can...can I use that invitation now...?’ he asked, feeling his face heat up. The both of you looked at him, then each other. You two had a silent agreement to his request, “Okay, we’re down with it man...” Argyle said, kissing you to get Johnathan riled up. He watched with warm cheeks and a fluttery stomach, he hasn’t felt this way in a long time. He watched Argyle kiss you, using his tongue and his hands to your breast. His slow yet rough grip making you moan into your boyfriend’s mouth.

Johnathan sat up and slid a tab closer to you two as Argyle pulled away, “To get comfortable, you can kiss Y/n to start off, okay?” he said, letting you sit up and get close to your friend. Johnathan leaned in slow, closing his eyes as you closed the gap, he feels so light and a little nervous kissing his friend.

“You can touch their boobs too man, get comfortable,” He said, taking Johnathan’s hands and placing on your breasts. You smiled into your kisses with Johnathan, he seemed very excited to kiss and touch you. Knowing it’s been a year for him without any sex, you and your boyfriend want to give Johnathan a good time. Johnathan grabbed your breast with a tight grip, moaning as he did. Your boyfriend continued to guide his friend, “Now, kiss their neck, they really like that..”

He listened and moved down to kiss you neck, continuing to grope you. As you leaned your head back, your boyfriend tilted your head to face him and kiss you. “Is it okay if we start take off our clothes?” Johnathan asked while panting from feeling hot from kissing you. Argyle pulled away and nodded, starting to lift up your shirt enough to reveal your light pink bra to your friend. Johnathan feels the same tight feeling in his pants, “Excited there, dude?” Argyle asked while smiling, Johnathan smiled back and nodded, “Is it okay if I take my pants off..?” he asked, “Of course man get comfortable, we got the night ahead of us,” Argyle said, his hands traveling down your stomach.

Johnathan got off his bed to take off his pants. He looks over to see Argyle kissing you while taking off your pants. He takes a second to almost realize that he’s about to have sex with his friend and their boyfriend is allowing it to happen. He comes back onto his bed and looks down at you. “Alright man, I don’t know if you’re gonna be rusty but before I get to business, I always go down on Y/n, I think you should do the same,” Argyle said, kissing your head after.

Johnathan nodded as he lowered himself close to your panties, they matched your bra, how cute. You slid your body down Argyle’s chest, bringing yourself closer to Johnathan’s face. He took this as a sign to start as he pulled your panties to the side, seeing how wet you were. Johnathan gave you kitten licks, his arms hooking around your thighs. 

You rested one hand on his head while the other holds your boyfriend’s hand. Johnathan started feeling bolder, using his tongue on your clit as he removed on arm around your thigh, his fingers prodding at the entrance of your cunt.

Argyle groped your boob with his free hand as he kissed the temple of your head, pulling your bra down to pinch one your hardened nipples. You moaned as you felt his fingers curl up and hit your bundle of nerves. Your breath was heavy yet light at the same time, fingers gripping his brown hair from the root., “Mmm, Johnathan, don’t stop...” you moaned, closing your eyes to revel in the pleasure you feel. Your moans and plea were all Johnathan needed to pick up the pace. “That’s it, please keep going..!” you said, getting louder with your voice and moans.

it’s been a while since Johnathan has done this for someone, it felt good to know he still has magic touch. He felt himself grinding into his bed as he ate you out, giving himself some pleasure as he finger-fucked you. “That’s it man, Y/n is feeling really good now, so make sure to keep it up so they can cum,” said Argyle, giving his friend encouragement. Johnathan’s movements didn’t faulter, still having a good speed even without having to use this helpful skill in a year. Your thighs started to quiver as he sucked on your swollen bud, your grip in his hair getting tighter, “I’m so close, make me cum Johnathan..!” you squealed, pulling the hand in his hair away to cover your mouth, feeling close.

Argyle made another encourage and praising comment to Johnathan as you closed your thighs together, coming on his finger and into his mouth. Johnathan let you ride out your high, not minding your thighs. As soon as you opened your thighs, you apologized, “Sorry for like...crushing your head..” you laughed, Argyle joining. 

“Now Johnathan, I’ll let you fuck Y/n while they blow me, sound cool?” he asked, “Y-Yeah, sounds good...here hold on..” he mumbled while getting off the bed. He grabbed a box with condoms out from under his bed and grabbed one. He originally bought these for when Nancy was supposed to fly in, but plans changed. Johnathan moved his boxers and let his erection spring out, tip already leaking. He ripped the golden wrapper and slid on the rubber material as he looked over to see Argyle laying back on his bed with Y/n on top, kissing them as they stroked his dick. Y/n moved down their boyfriend’s body, getting close to his dick. His pants were pulled down to knee length as his shirt rid up his stomach.

Johnathan came back on the bed, behind Y/n, “Alright dude I know you got a rubber on but no coming inside, okay?” Argyle said, his hand resting on Y/n’s head. “Okay...Thank you guys again for this,” Johnathan said, making sure your panties are still to the side and lining himself to your entrance. You hummed as you started to suck on your boyfriend’s dick, earning a groan from him. Johnathan took a deep breath before pushing in, getting the familiar feeling back of what sex feels like again. He started off slow, holding onto Yn’s waist as he moves. 

You moaned around your boyfriend’s dick, looking up to see your boyfriend with hooded eyes and his mouth slightly open, “You look so beautiful...” he said, smiling at you after. As you hummed in response, Johnathan started to move faster, letting out a strong of moans. The three of you felt hot, a thin layer of sweat covering your bodies as all your moans harmonized together, creating a symphony of pleasure.

Johnathan closed his eyes, enjoying the feeling of you from the inside. His breath felt heavy as he thrusted into you, having you bounce back on him. You continued to suck off your boyfriend, using your hand to stroke whatever couldn’t fit in your mouth. Johnathan squeezed the flesh on your ass, slapping it gently after. “Y/n likes having their ass smacked, you can keep going..” Argyle moaned, feeling you take him fully into your mouth.

“Okay..” Johnathan mumbled, feeling himself make fast and rough thrust, smacking your ass as well. You started to clench around your friend’s dick, feeling hot. You took your boyfriend’s dick out and stroked it while moaning, “You feel so good Johnathan, don’t stop...” you tell your friend before you smile at Argyle, “I love you so much baby,” you said before sucking him off again. Argyle moaned, “I love you more..” helping you move you head up and down.

Johnathan felt a coil in his stomach tighten, “Fuck I’m close..” he moaned loudly, grabbing your hips to thrust into you harder. You moaned again, feeling close as well as your boyfriend also made a comment about almost coming.

You were the first to cum, making loud, muffled noises and clenching around your friend’s cock. Johnathan was next, pulling out and take off the condom to end up coming on your lower back and ass. Argyle was last, moaning as he came into your mouth. You swallowed it all before pulling away.

All of you were panting and breathing heavy, “Hold on I’ll clean you up Y/n,” said Johnathan, getting up and grabbing a random shirt off his floor to wipe your back. Once he got the cum off and put on his pants, you laid down next to your boyfriend “That was amazing...” said Argyle, pulling up his pants and tucking himself away. You hummed and smiled, kissing him. 

In the meantime, Johnathan grabbed your pants for you and helped you put them on, “Thank you Johnny, we three definitely have to do this again...” you mumbled, cuddling with your boyfriend who agreed with you. Johnathan came up behind you, joining the cuddle pile, “You know I hate that nickname Yn,” he said smiling, hearing laughter from his two closest friends.

Breakups are hard and difficult to get over, but with some love from your close friends, they’ll help you find happiness again....some ways more extreme than others.

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hey!! (feel free to ignore this if you want xx)

Would it be okay for me to request an argyle x reader that has the "a thought they were dating for months but b had no idea" trope?? I just think it'd be so cute!! (btw I loved you're robin fic)

(thank you for my first request and sorry for delay! I went on vacation and so then did my brain lol Argyle has my heart and i’m so happy to write him! :)) thank you again! <3)

Everybody But You

-Argyle x reader

-warnings: drug use mention

Befriending Argyle was the best decision ever made. He is relaxed, fun to be around, handsome, and not to mention when he sells you weed he only makes you pay half of what he would give anyone else.

With Johnthan, you had a perfect trio and blunt rotation. Argyle was always closer to you though, and you liked it that way. He was always so bright and lively, you couldn’t help but fall for him.

This Friday night was like your usual, out in an empty valley with left over unused cars. You and Argyle were in his van, smoking from his bong as a celebration for making it through the week. The water in the base of the glass blown utensil bubbled as you sucked in the smoke of the lit herb packed in the bowl. 

You took a deep breathe before blowing out the smoke you just inhaled. You smiled and passed it Argyle. “No, I’m good for now, I’m feeling it now..” He quietly said, leaning back into the seat behind him. You laughed before repeating the process you just did. 

Setting the bong aside, you slid close to Argyle and smiled, “Thank you for doing this with me..” You mumbled, resting your head upon his shoulder. “No problem man, I love doing this with you...” He told you, wrapping an arm around you without a second thought. You looked up at him with heavy eyes, the high you have getting rid of your nerves. This high felt hot, he was so close, you felt your body lean towards him without having a thought about moving. Your lips caught his, closing your eyes at the feeling of his hand cradling your face, returning the kiss to you. 

The two of you stayed like this for the next few minutes, softly making out with each other. Argyle is a functioning pothead, but this was a different high for him. He felt himself placing you on his thigh, not his full lap to avoid of making you uncomfortable. You wrapped your arms around his neck, both of you smiling into this kiss. When you pulled away, Argyle said, “This is the best way to spend my Friday...”

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Ever since that night, You and Argyle were closer than ever. Argyle would be late to his classes just to walk you to yours, you would come visit him at work, and sometimes he would even sneak into your room at night to hang out. One particular night Argyle snuck into your room again, bringing your favorite movie along.

While The Breakfast Club played, you and argyle were cuddled up on the basement couch. You carefully snuck him to the basement while grabbing snacks from the kitchen along the way. You stared up at Argyle, smiling to yourself as you looked at to be greeted with a smile from him. “Hey Argyle...can I ask you a question?” you whispered, nerves rising through your body, “Of course man, anything...” he said.

“Are...we dating?” you asked, feeling a lump in your throat form after asking. Argyle looked...confused? Upset? A combination of both? God did you just fuck this chance up...?

“Y/n... I thought we were already dating, dude...” He said, sounding a bit confused. You sat up slightly, “We were...?” you smiled, sounding just as confused as him. “Yeah the night we were making out in my van, I thought we were dating after that. And us being all over each other and hanging out so much,” he said, looking you in the eyes. 

You do remember that night and love everything he does for you, “Oh, you never asked me officially though, so I wasn’t sure,” you say, laughing a bit as you remind him. He stared at you, his blank stare turning into a smile, “That’s right, I never did...” he said, laughing before leaning in closer, “Would you like to go out me, Y/n?” he finally asked.

Taking his face in your hands, you kissed him, “Yes, I would love to,” you said before he pulled you in for another. Tiny mistakes happen, but you finally got what you craved, Argyle.

(this was so cute to write cause I love my pothead so much <3)

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A Helping Hand

(first smut with the local dilf of Hawkins LMAOOO <333 Hopper my beloved <33)

-Jim Hopper x afab!reader

-warnings: smut, blowjob, alcohol mention, fingering mention, age gap mention (reader is in 20′s)

-summary: Hopper comes home late again, finding you on the couch waiting for him without fail. Instead of carrying you to bed, you wake up and help your hard working chief.

Being the head of police isn’t an easy job. Having to do paperwork, going out and bust people for underage drinking or speeding, and staying out late into the night can be tough, especially when you have a kid at home.

Having you around to help with El was a gift from the heavens, having you around in general was amazing. You’ve been an amazing mother figure towards his new adoptive daughter, you make sure the cabin is picked up after, make sure everyone is fed and healthy, and you take care of Hopper in ways people haven’t before.

Hopper considered himself a black hole, people gravitate towards him. When they get too close, they get sucked in, get hurt, and disappear. You’ve proved yourself to him that he isn’t entity of mass destruction. Sticking by his side and fighting these other worldly creatures proved him your loyalty, your strength, and love for him. 

One night after you put El to bed, he sat you on the couch and opened up about Sara and his last relationship. He showed a side to you he doesn’t show many, and you listened to everything he said. You gave him security and a feeling of acceptance and feeling wanted. That night was the first time you’ve seen him cry, but you stuck by him and held him till he calmed down. El found the both of you sleeping on the couch the next morning.

Even with proving your devotion to him, he still has his insecurities. He is much older than you, he thinks one day you’ll leave him for someone as young as you. This is when you come in and say, “I don’t mind or care if you’re older than me, Hop. I’m with you cause you’re kind, genuine, loving, strong, tough, and a real man. What I find in you is something I could never find in guys my age.”

This always ended up him holding you a bit tighter that night. If this conversation happened to fall on night where El wasn’t home and at Max’s for a sleepover, you show him how much he means to you. Giving him love physically was a special way of convincing him that your all his, riding him and telling him how much you loved him sweetened the deal.

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The day was like any other, your routine never failing. Wake up, make breakfast for El and Hop, clean up, do daily chores, do some writing lessons and math with her, and then wait with El for Jim to come home.

You were sat on the couch, tv showing some show you didn’t really pay attention to. You felt El’s head resting on your shoulder, her being fast asleep. You checked your watch that read ‘9:43′ . You carefully maneuvered yourself to pick up your sleeping step child and bring El to her bed. You found yourself doing this more and more but you didn’t mind, you’re helping Hopper and caring for El whose accepted you as her mother figure.

As you tuck her to bed, you make sure to carefully leave the room without making the floorboards creak too much enough to wake her up. Closing her door, you let out the air you sucked in trying to sneak out of the room. You make your way back to the couch, throwing yourself on it. You grabbed the remote and started flipping through channels endlessly.

You feel yourself slowly slip away from consciousness, feeling the need to sleep take over. The feeling was interrupted when you heard key jingling and the doorknob turning. You sat up as Jim walked in, mumbling about something, “Hey hun, how was work?” you asked, yawning at the end as you watch Hopper set his things down and grab a beer.

“The same old, you know I don’t people thinks it’s okay to go fucking 70 in a 40 zone..” He said with annoyance in his voice as he sat at the couch next to you. He sat on the end, being able to use the arm rest to his advantage and also letting you have room to lay your body across. You scooted closer to him as he wrapped an arm around you. He kissed you quickly before asking, “How was your day?”

“My day was good! El is getting better at her work and she’s really good at math. Got everything done and cleaned today...I really missed you though..” you mumbled towards the end, kissing him again, this time lasting longer. Hopper could tell you miss him from you body language, setting his beer down of the side of the couch to kiss you more.

He pulled you into his lap with ease, hands resting on your waist. “I missed so much honey…You work so hard…No one could ever be a good chief like you are..” you whispered between kisses. Hopper groaned at your words of praise, hands traveling done south to squeeze the at the flesh of your ass.

Groaning into his mouth, you slowly start to grind your hips onto his. You feel one hand of his travel up and slip underneath your shirt, “No bra? You trying to kill me?” he jokingly asked as you gave a smile and head nod. He went back to kissing you, now one hand squeezing at your breast the other on your ass, guiding you as you grind on him.

“Can I show you how much I missed you?” you asked quietly as you halted your movements. He nodded his head, watching you slip out of his lap and down onto the floor of cabin, your knees resting on the cold wood. Your hands rubbed his thighs, moving up to the erection in his kakis. 

He stared down at you, taking deep breathes as he watched you undo his belt. Hopper stroked your hair behind your ear, “You’re too good to me baby...” he whispered. 

“You deserve this, you work so hard...This is all about you..” you replied, undoing his zipper. Pulling pants down further along with his boxers, his erection was in your face. You bit down on your bottom lip, holding back your smile as you wrapped a hand around him. His size always impressed you, no matter how many times you two have been intimate.

He was thicker than long but just long enough to make you gag around him perfectly. You kissed up his shaft, looking in his eyes shamelessly. “Fuck Y/n…” he moaned lowly, using one hand to cover his mouth and the other placed on the crown of your head. You took the tip into your mouth, moving your head down.

Hopper leaned his head, eyebrows furrowing. He knew he had to be quiet, but this felt too good. He looked down to see your head bobbing up and down, your hand stroking whatever couldn’t fit in your mouth. “Look so beautiful…” he mumbled, stroking your hair. You swear you smiling while sucking him off, he always treats you so well. Your free had made its way in your short, moving past your panties to rub your aching clit which cause you to moan around him. The vibrations from your moans gave him a new sensation through his body.

Looking up at him, you didn’t stop your motions. Removing your hand, you pushed yourself to take him fully. Gagging a bit and tears forming in the corners of your eyes, you continued to move up and down. You would alternate between sucking and deep-throating him, making it harder for Hopper to keep up his ‘tough guy’ exterior.

His breath started to get heavier, body feeling hotter by the second. His mouth felt dry, ”Fuck…Y/n I’m not going to last…” he said, almost whining. This gave you the push to go fast, take more of him in your mouth. The pace of your fingers matched yours of your head, drawing yourself closer and you draw Hopper to the edge.

Now using his arm to cover his mouth, he pleaded, “Don’t stop baby…Gonna cum..!” and you didn’t. The hand the was on your head was now gripping your hair close to the roots as he came down your throat. You first flinched at the feeling of the warm, salty liquid in your mouth but soon you let it slip down your throat. He breathed into his elbow, attempting to cover up his noises.

You pull away, giving Hopper the sight of your bright, pink cheeks decorated with tears from deep throating him and your saliva connecting from your mouth to his dick. As your saliva fell under its own weight, it landed on his pants, “S-Sorry..” you apologized, voice sounding hoarse from your throat being fucked.

Hopper tucked himself as as he said, “It’s okay baby, it’ll go away…come here..” He helped you up from off the floor to his lap. Hopper couldn’t help but praise you for what you just did, you didn’t have to do it but you wanted to. “Thank you Y/n, you so amazing baby,” he said kissing your cheek.

“I love you Jim, I love our little family…I never want anything or anyone else,” you admit, kissing his cheek. “I couldn’t agree more with you, I love you so much Y/n..”

Jim Hopper always considered himself “cursed” but he never knew how he’d go so lucky.

(i’m on a road trip rn and this passed the time we’ll <3)

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hehe 69

also thank you!!! :,)

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Dreams Do Come True

-Robin Buckley x fem!reader 

-warnings: none

-summary: Robin can’t find the right words to confess to you so Steve helps Robin attempt to rehearse her confession, expect it’s in Family Video and you could walk in at any time..

“Robin you’re not giving a eulogy or a presidential speech, just be straight forward and tell Y/n you like them,” Steve said while organizing the latest movies on the shelf. “That’s easy for you Steve, you don’t have to worry about public embarrassment or shaming if you ask out the wrong person. Practicing a confession is good to do!” said Robin, walking along side Steve.

“That is true, but you said Y/n likes girls right? Surely you’ll be fine!” he said, taking the cart of movie and moving it to the next shelf, “Yes I did but what if Y/n doesn’t like me specifically?” she groaned, placing her hands behind her head.

Robin and Y/n were very close, every since freshmen math class. Yes she had her crushes like Tammy and Vicky, but you were different. You were so easy to talk to and so talented...not to mention very beautiful. Even when you would come to school feeling like crap, Robin always thought you looked perfect.

When it came to sleeping over your house, she was a nervous wreck. What if she says something wrong? What if she gets too comfortable and let her secret slip? She was always so worried but the more she slept over the less she worried. You always made her feel comfortable and yet make her feel so flustered. 

When it came to sleeping, you never made her sleep on the floor or couch, instead y/n always let Robin share the bed with them. Robin never knew how she ended up falling asleep with you so close to her. In the morning Robin would wake up to you holding onto her, it felt so domestic, and she loved it.

The last time she slept over she discovered something that would be a breakthrough for Robin. The two of you were in your room, you told her you would be right back cause you wanted to grab some snacks. When you left the room, Robin snooped around, though it isn’t polite, she found your diary. Robin read quickly over you entries talking about school, your family, and then she came across one entry that gave her a sense of hope.

“December 6th, 1985

Dear diary, being with my extended family is KILLING ME! I hate all these questions like “So what college are you going to?” or “Do you have a boyfriend?” I’ve repeated many of times of which college I’m going to and that I do not have a boyfriend... 

I don’t like I like boys the way I should. I’m uninterested in men, I think puberty may have come to me late. I always find myself staring at women in movies or magazines. I like the feeling I get when I look at women :) but I can’t let anyone know. I have to go now, I’ll talk to you later.”

This was Robin’s chance to finally have a girlfriend, but the question her mind was always “What if she doesn’t like me? What if she tells everyone?” 

 Steve always assured her that you would never tell anyone because “If Y/n also like girls, why would she rat you out? They probably have the same fear you do... I wouldn’t sweat it Robin, have some faith!”

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“I just want it to be perfect, this could be my very first girlfriend Harrington!” Robin exclaimed, going behind the counter and placing her head on it. Mondays were always slow, so no need for any customers to come in. “Well let’s say if she say no, you have only, what? Two months before you graduate. You won’t have to see her again if she says no,” Steve said, joining Robin behind the counter, “But I really like Y/n..” Robin said, picking their head up to look at Steve.

The two of them must have not heard you come in, cause there you were, standing at the drama section with wide eyes. You were frozen where you stood.

oh shit.

“Uhm, hey Y/n...what’s up? Need help picking out a movie at all?” Robin said, voice laced with anxiety and fear. Steve also offered to help to you as you were walking to the counter, “No I-I’m good Steve...” your voice was quiet, cheeks a bit flushed. You looked at Robin with a smile, “Can I buy Doctor Zhivago, Buckley?” you asked as she nodded.

As Robin rang up your total and placed it in a bag, you asked, “Maybe you can come over tonight so we can watch it? I’ll drive us to school in the morning if you’d like..” you gave her a warm smile. Robin couldn’t believe this, “Y-Yeah I can come over...like a date.. right?” she said as you nodded, “Yeah like a date! It’ll be a blast, Buckley...See you tonight...Also you’re on snack duty!” you said, taking your bag and leaving the store.

“I thought we were gonna go see that new movie tonight?” Steve chimed in. Robin shook her ‘no’, “I just scored my first date Harrington, I can’t let this opportunity slide...” Robin said, slight laugh at the end. Good things come to people who are patient, Robin has been waiting for this moment and it finally happened...

A date with the girl of her dreams.

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Babysitter Club

(I hope y’all enjoy this! For a key L/n means Last name since Steven has a tendency to call people by their last name :) )

-Steve Harrington x reader

-warnings: none

“Come on! I’m the one always babysitting these kids!” Steve complained to Nancy, throwing his hands in the air. “They’re not kids anymore! Plus Y/n is going to be with you!” Nancy said, heading towards her car with Robin.

“Wait what?” You shot your head towards the other three adults of this miscellaneous group, ”Who said I was watching these kids?” you asked, clearly annoyed. “Join the club Y/n, you got babysitting duty with me.” Steve, heading towards the car with a subtle frown on his face.

The car ride was tense. You couldn’t cut the tension with a knife, you would need more of a chainsaw to cut through it. They say things can’t be awkward unless you make it awkward, but what if this tension started way before this mess?

 Steve was in the grade above you before he retired as “King of Hawkins”, you couldn’t help but just stare at him while passing in school. Sometimes, you swear, he would stare back at you. The way he would talk to Nancy at her locker in the morning, kissing her, seeing him at basketball practice. Even with all that staring, he would steal a few glances himself.

You’ll never forget when you tripped in the hallway because of an untied shoelace. Everyone around you laughed and didn’t try to help you pick up your books, you also saw Steve laughing at you. It was embarrassing...After your friend Robin begged you to come visit her at Family Video, Steve started to get to know you. He doesn’t remember laughing at you of course... but it felt nice to be noticed by him...

Now you’re sitting in a car with a girl on her ‘last day alive’ and the silence is eating you up. “So, how you think Nancy and Robin are doing?” you randomly ask, trying to make some conversation. Steve just shrugged, “I don’t know..” he mumbled, clearly not interested in a conversation. 

You all arrived at the cemetery Max requested to go to. As she went up the hill to Billy’s grave, you all waited at the car. You leaned on the back of the car, needing fresh air from that ice box of a car. Dustin. Lucas, and Steve started a conversation, but you didn’t want to get involved. Instead, you kicked around a single pebble while max was taking her time.

You looked up when Steve got out of the car started to talk about his concern for Max, you didn’t want to say it but you were just as nervous. You were brand new to this group that has fought so long together, your voice and second opinion has a low chance of being wanted.

“Steve just give her some time,” Lucas chimed in, “I have, alright Sinclair? She can get a lawyer if she wants to..” Steve said as he walked away up the hill. “I’ll go with you Steve, stick together and stuff..” you offered, moving away from the car and to his side. He didn’t say much but place a hand on your upper back as the two of you walked to Max.

You couldn’t describe this feeling..but his touch felt nice. But this isn’t the place to think about that...maybe later you can.

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After helping Max survive Venca’s attack, you all headed to the Wheeler’s for the night. Nancy met you all in her family’s basement where plans were discussed and watching Max duty. You decided to stay up for the night, after the day you had you had to process everything. You checked your watch that currently read 10:17. Doing a quick scan of the room around you, everyone else was passed out.

You sighed, quietly heading up the stairs to grab something to eat. You felt like a raccoon in a trash can trying to find something good in the Wheeler’s household. With the day you had, you decide to stick with a nice sugary pop tart with a glass of water. It’s a weird combo but you needed some sugar in your system and needed to hydrate.

As you made your way to the bottom of the basement, something felt off...Like someone was watching you. Trusting your gut feeling, you set down your food and grabbed the nearest weapon towards you...which was a magazine you rolled up into a bat-like form. You breath quickened as you moved towards the darkness of the basement, raising your arms as like you’re about to hit a baseball.

Something grazed your shoulder which ignited your fightor flight mode...You chose fight. Closing your eyes, you turned around and started swinging.

“Hey! Hey! It’s just me L/n!” Steve said, putting his hands up in defense of your magazine attacks. You opened your eyes to see Steve, first you felt relief that it wasn’t some crazy vision or monster. Then you felt annoyance at Steve for sneaking up on you, “You scared me half to death, Harrington..” you sighed, putting the magazine back where you found it.

“I woke up and noticed you were gone so I was looking for you...”He said with a yawn at the end, signaling his tiredness as he sat down on the chair he was resting in before. “You can go back to sleep, I’ll watch over everything.” you said with softness in your voice, looking over everyone passed out.

Sitting on the ground, you went back to your pop tart, “You don’t have to sit on the floor like a dog...You can come up here with me.” Steve offered. You looked at the where he was, slowly crawling towards his seat with your pop tart, You broke it in half, offering it to him. Steve gave a quick ‘thanks’ before taking a bite.

“Hey Steve, do you remember the day I fell in the hallway at school...?” you randomly asked, taking another bite of your snack. “Actually I do...” Steve said while looking down at you, “I guess looking down at you like brings me back to that day I first saw you... I’m sorry I laughed at you...” he apologized. “I feel bad cause back then I was an asshole..and you’re actually a really kind, sweet person...here, stand up.” he instructed, using his strength to pull you off the ground.

Looking down at him, you felt a little flushed. This is probably the longest you have talked him, just the two of you, and you wanted more of this. Steve then stood up and engulfed you in a hug, letting you wrap your arms around his neck and he wrapped his around the center of your back, “I’m sorry for being a jerk to you back then...Can we start fresh?” he asked quietly, looking at you directly. He was so close to your face, his cologne was all you could smell as you gave a head nod. 

The two of you stood there in each other’s arms, so close to one another. Steve leaned in closer, but before he could get any closer you placed your index finger on his lips, “Listen, at least ask me to dinner first,” you said with a smile. “Alright after thing whole thing is over, would you let me take you out to dinner?” he asked.

Smiling, you said ‘yes’, giving him the go to lean back in and place his lips upon yours. After a bit of kissing, he pulled away to brush a piece of hair behind your ear before saying, “Thanks for babysitting with me today.”

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Still can’t believe we got to witness the Upside Down’s first ever pride parade.

[stranger-than-fictionn]

Eddie Munson ➼ Hands

[stranger-than-fictionn]

Welcome to Hellfire, Girly

 (my first fic! i hope you all enjoy :) I tried, key word tried, to base the reader as a close as i could to 80′s goth and shoutout to my bestie for helping me :) <3)

-Eddie Munson x alt!reader

-warnings: light talk about his drug but otherwise no warnings :)

 The morning started out like any other, sticking to your routine perfectly.

 6:00 am

Wake up and get clothes on. Today you decided to wear your cuffed boatneck black sweater, your ripped up stockings, and a red plaided penicl skirt. You added your silver ankh necklace and silver rings, courtesy of your friend for your 18th birthday. Before you could start anything else you tucked your sweater into your skirt.

You teased your hair to your liking and put makeup on for the day. By the time you leave your room and make your daily buttered toast, it’s 6:30. After slipping on your black, worn out boots you make your way to the bus stop. You slip on your koss porta pro headphones that are connected to your Gpx cassette player. As ‘Shake the Disease’ from Depeche Mode begins to play in your ears, the bus makes it stop and you walk on the crowded vehicle

This morning already started on a bad foot, your best friend wasn’t here at your meeting spot so that meant going to the basketball pep rally by yourself. You spotted Robin Buckely within the band section of the gym. You gave her a small wave and she returned it. 

The two of your were close freshmen to junior year but with no classes together and having jobs, the two of you rarely hangout anymore.When you do see her at Family Video, you two equally talk each other’s ears off with stories from the past week,

The rest of the pep rally went by and you left for your English class. You didn’t mind this class but the basketball boys were still pumped up from the pep rally so their loud excitement didn’t sit well with you at 7:35 in the morning.

“Okay everyone, it’s book discussion day, please out your books and 3 questions and split up into groups two to four.” your teacher said, sitting at his desks, clearly to busy grading your past test to care that much. You went to closest 3 person group you could find, starting to discuss ‘Jurassic Park’ and the metaphor of how the book shows we shouldn’t disrupt mother nature and the cycle of life. The three people you sat with could care less about the book, but you really wanted this grade.

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Lunch. God not this period, usually you sit with your friend but their absence means sitting alone. It’s like being in a small row boat in the sea of social classes within this high school. You have your band kids, party goers, your popular kids table etc. You can either sink or float, and it feeling like you’re sinking.

You decide to sit in the back of the cafeteria, music playing through your headphones as you ate your sandwich. Being at lunch alone is like being a zebra alone in the wild, the lions can come up any second and attack-

“Hey, you listening?” a younger boy said while smacking the table to get your attention. You quickly set down your sandwich and took off your headphones, looking at the two look at the boys. 

One wearing a hat that says ‘thinking cap’ and a fun button shirt, the other tall with black curly hair and strong cheekbones and jawline. The two have one thing in common, a hellfire club t-shirt. Most famously known to be the dnd club of Hawkins High. You thought of joining, but your job makes it hard for an after school club.

“Yes? May I help you?” you ask, the shorter boy looked excited. “Hi I’m Dustin, so would you know a game called Dungeons and Dragons also known as dnd? It’s a really cool game-” he was cut off by you saying, “Yes I know what dnd is, I have a character for it.”

“Great! Now my buddy Mike and I need a sub for tonight’s meetup, would you like to come to hellfire with us tonight?” he asked, adding a smile to butter up his deal with you. 

Playing dnd with stranger you’ve never met? Is this how you want to spend the night before spring break?...fuck it, what’s the worst that can happen? “Sure, I’ll join you,” you said, looking at the boys smile at each other in accomplishment. 

“Awesome! You won’t regret this!” Dustin said smiling, shaking your hand. You couldn’t help but smile a bit, these kids were excited you wanted to play, it felt nice. “Okay, all you have to do is talk to the dungeon master and we’ll be in our way. Meet us outside of the gym around 5:30. that can be our meeting spot then we can play.” Mike says obviously sounding more chirped than when he first came over here.

You nodded, “Okay, sounds like a plan to me,” then the bell rung, signaling people to movie to your next period. “I’ll see you guys then,” you said to the boys, making your way to the exit.

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5:30 came around, you waited by the gym doors. while you held your note sheet and pencils. You soon hear shouting from the boys, making it clear they’re here. They came up to you, “Ready to meet our dungeon master?” Dustin asked, “Ready as I’ll ever be,” you gave a small smile.

The three of you walked to where the hellfire club meeting was taken place. You walked into the dimly lit room, seeing the ‘dungeon master’ and the three other members of the hellfire club around him.

“Soooo, this is who you brought as a sub?” Eddie asked, leaning back in throne. “Yep! And they already have a character made,” Dustin added in. Eddie smirked, his eyes examining you and your posture. You seem a bit nervous but otherwise determined, he likes that about you. “Okay, state your name and tell me about your character.” he demanded, feeling almost king-like from the chair he sat upon.

“My name is Y/n and my character is a level 15, chaotic good, elf, ranger named Saeya Gaelen. She has poison laced arrows and a dagger named ‘Dagger of Death’s Flower’ carefully crafted to be able to kill any being she so pleases.” you stated, feeling a bit silly saying everything out loud, you never played with this party, how will they react to you?

Eddie got up from his throne, walking towards you with a smile, “Not too bad there…Think you can hang with us?” he asked while leaning close to you, his voice had genuine excitement in it. Your face heated up a tad, he is really cute and was so close to you.You smile and nodded, “Yeah I do,” he stuck out his hand for you to shake, “Welcome to hellfire, girly,” he said while you shook his hand.

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After the most intense game, the 8 of you walk out the school, same time as the audience of the basketball game. You all were laughing and celebrating after you rolled a successful 20 as the last player standing against vecna.

“So Y/n, you like it here?” Eddie asked, coming up to walk with you. “Yeah! It was loads of fun, thank you for letting me in, dungeon master,” you joked at the end, put a smile on his face, “You can call me Eddie now that we’re not playing…You know, you’re different from the rest of the people here,” he stated while looking at you. He smiled and continued, “You’re not some conformist like everyone else at this school, you’re actually really cool… and pretty..” he mumbled towards the end.

You blushed, “Did I hear that correctly Eddie?” you asked, making him smile and blush out of embarrassment, “Nooooo, you didn’t. I didn’t say anything actually,” he laughed and you joined him, “But no I’m serious, you are…really pretty,” he stated as he stopped walking to look at you, “T-Thank you, I think you’re pretty cute yourself Eddie..” you added, feeling yourself unconsciously but your lip and look down at your boots.

He gave a small laugh before saying, “Can I get your phone number at all? Just so we can talk when I get home? I got do this deal, someone’s buying and I’m selling,” he joked, but he was serious about selling what someone wants to buy.

“Yeah you can, i’ll give you my personal phone so you don’t call my house phone late tonight…” you mumbled, using your pencil and a spare piece of paper, you wrote your number, “Okay I gotta go so call me when you get home,” you smiled, going towards your car to drive home.

Eddie smiled as he watched you pull out and drive away from the school. He looked at the paper that had your phone as a small message that wrote, “Thanks for the fun night dungeon master Eddie, hope this means I’m invited to next meeting :)”

He bit his bottom lip, trying to hide his excitement from getting your number. People say dnd makes people go crazy, start cults, or even commit murder…never mentioned how it can bring someone new to you.

[stranger-than-fictionn]

Introduction and rules:))

Hello everyone, I decided to contribute to amazing community by writings for stranger thing’s lovely characters. I will write sfw and nsfw, the * will indicate if i write smut for them. Pls don’t request smut for people that don’t have the * mark.

characters are assumed +18 unless stated otherwise in their media

-Steve Harrington* -Eddie Munson* -Robin Buckely* -Johnathan Byers* -Nancy Wheeler* -Argyle* -Billy Hargrove* -Jim hopper* -(the rest are mostly platonic but some romance allowed, since they’re still children.)- -El (eleven) -Mike Wheeler (even if i find him insufferable) -Lucas Sinclar -Will Byers -Dustin Henderson -Max Mayfield

What will I write?

-nsfw and sfw account!! -I will do fluff, headcanons, and imagines if requested -headcannons can be sfw and nsfw too! -i will mostly write gn!reader but will do female or male if requested to -will do fluff and nsfw alphabet if requested -i will write canonical death if need be in the story! -weed use will be in stories! but warnings will be placed if drug use is in story :)

what will i not write? -I will not write you being killed or any character you choose getting killed UNLESS canonical  -NON-CON IS A NO GO FOR ME- i do not feel comfortable writing anything nonconsenual -obviously as i mentioned before, do not request nsfw with character that do not have the * mark -certain kinks like scat, piss, ageplay will not be written

Thank you for reading and I hope you enjoy my writing :) pls don’t be afraid to request something <3