#Allison Harrington

[estrellami-1]

If I Should Stay

…I’m sorry. Not really. Also quick housekeeping: I will not be online pretty much at all for a month starting Dec. 15th. I don’t know how long this fic is gonna be; I’m currently writing part 41 (which is insane, how are any of y’all still here, I’m in love with y’all) and don’t have much time to write currently, and won’t have any time to write during the month I’m off. Hopefully this wraps up before I leave so it’s all a moot point, but I wanted to let y’all know early, just in case it does affect the posting schedule.

Part 1 | . . . | Part 36 | Part 37 | Part 38

“Oh, poor baby,” Eddie teases, absolutely delighting in the blush that pops up on Steve’s cheeks. “Is your best friend being mean to you?”

There’s a sparkle in Steve’s eye and a tilt to his lips that he can’t hide, even as he pouts and nods when he faces Eddie. “The meanest.” His gaze travels to his bowl, and his eyes suddenly narrow.

“I didn’t touch it,” Eddie swears. “Not after Allison warned me off.”

Steve sighs happily. “Knew you were good for something,” he tells his sister, moving to press a chaste kiss to Eddie’s lips before hip-bumping Allison as he grabs his bowl.

Allison squawks. “Excuse you, I made that food, you ungrateful brat!”

Just then Dustin barges in. “I heard food,” he says, making a beeline for Steve and his bowl. “Ooh, this looks good!” He helps himself to a taste, and Eddie and Allison watch with thinly-veiled amusement as Steve resigns himself to looking up, praying for death; whether for himself or for Dustin, no one could say.

“Dustin Clarence Henderson,” he starts, only to be immediately swamped by noise.

“Who told you that?” Dustin shrieks.

“You did, genius,” Steve retorts, pointing at himself. “Future, remember?”

At the same time, Eddie makes a funny little squeak noise. “His middle name is Clarence?”

“Shut up!” Dustin shrieks, resorting to swatting at Eddie’s arm.

“Ow, you little psycho, get off me! Steve! Steve, a small child is attacking me!”

Meanwhile, Allison is laughing hysterically. “Now I know why Robin kept calling you their mom!”

Steve spins around to stare at Allison, betrayed, only to have his bowl snatched from his hands by Dustin. “Payment for full-naming me,” Dustin says, mouth already full.

Steve groans, wipes a hand down his face, and intones, “I hate all of you.”

“Lies,” Allison says happily, “Lies and slander, you love us and can’t imagine your life without us.”

Steve flips her off.

Eddie grins at Alli, eyes sparking. “I like you.”

Dustin looks between them, lip curling. “Ew, dude, she’s way too old for you.”

Eddie and Allison look at each other before bursting out laughing.

“That’s not what I mean,” Eddie assures Dustin. “Trust me, I do not want to date her.”

Dustin narrows his eyes. “That’s… correct, but it sounds rude.”

Allison laughs again. “Don’t worry, kiddo, I know what he means, and I wouldn’t want to date him, either.”

Dustin narrows his eyes at Allison, then shrugs and turns to Steve. “Okay. What’re we gonna do about Dart?”

Steve sighs and runs a hand through his hair. “Well, he helped last time.” He winces. “Just, uh, keep him away from your cat.”

“Okay, but I can’t keep hiding him in my closet, dude.”

“I don’t know what to tell you, dude, it worked fine enough last time.” Steve sets his hands on his hips and stares at Dustin.

He huffs and spins on his heel, walking out of the room. “Whatever! Guess I’ll just keep him, then!”

A beat passes before Eddie looks at Steve. “It’s his tone, right?”

Steve starts laughing. “You say the exact same thing three years in the future.”

Eddie grins back at him, and Allison sighs.

Steve looks at her. “What?”

She shrugs. “Nothing, just. You two are cute. It’s fun to see relationships just starting out, y’know?”

Steve snorts. “Romantic.”

Allison raises a brow. “Like you aren’t?”

“…Touché,” Steve finally says.

Eddie grins. “Personally, I like seeing this sibling dynamic.”

Allison cocked her head. “Your uncle never had kids?”

Eddie shrugs. “I don’t think he dated much, t’be honest. And then I came along, and how’re you supposed to explain that to a date, right? So I think he just… stopped.”

Allison nods, impressed. “It takes a special kind of person to do that.”

“Yeah,” Eddie says, grinning. “He’s kinda the best.”

“I bet,” Allison says warmly.

“Steve,” Dustin calls, “how d’you work the TV remote?”

“The little shit,” Steve mutters again, walking out to help to the sound of Eddie and Allison laughing.

He sticks out in the living room for a few minutes, showing Dustin the remote and helping him pick a channel, before Eddie’s voice catches his attention. “Uh… Steve? Steve!”

He sounds worried, so Steve hurries back in. “What’s wrong?”

Eddie points wordlessly at Allison, who’s sitting still, eyes pointed at something off in the distance. As they watch, her eyes begin to roll back in her head. “No,” Steve whispers, then louder. “No! Allison!” He runs to her, taps her on the cheek, shakes her shoulders, does whatever he can think, but nothing works. “Fuck, fuck, fuck,” he says, looking around with wild eyes.

“Eddie,” he gasps, running back to the phone. “Robin- I need-”

“My number?” Eddie confirms, reciting it when Steve nods.

He waits impatiently for the phone to connect. “Hi, Mr. Wayne,” he says as politely as he can manage, though he knows his voice is thin. “Can I speak to Robin, please?” One more pause, then his voice breaks when he says, “Robin? It’s Alli. He’s got her.” He swallows, takes a breath, and says in a voice barely above a whisper, “Vecna’s got my sister.”

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[averagemisfit03]

Rewatching 10 things and I forgot about The OG fic writer 🤣

[cavinginhisfvce]

Billy with "I heard a rumor" powers, drabble/idea one!! :D I have sm more to write lmao.

When Billy was eleven, he discovered he had the ability to get exactly what he wanted from anyone. All he had to say was, "I heard a rumor..." followed by whatever his demand was.

He was fourteen when he discovered that his talent worked on everyone but his father. Well, he didn't actually know if they would work as he had never tried. It was mostly due to the irrational fear that this would be the one time it hadn't worked.

So instead, he resigned himself to rumoring anyone who found out his father liked to slap him around on a good day.

Max was twelve when she stumbled into the house from a day at the skatepark to find her step father beating Billy, despite the boy being a visible unmoving heap on the floor. She screamed, and screamed until Neil finally let up, screamed until Billy was blinking bleary eyes up at her, his face contorted in pain. Neil barely spared Max a glance, knowing beyond a shadow of a doubt that nothing would come from Max helping Billy.

After helping Billy to his room to clean himself up, Max began to bombard him with questions. Whether this was a new thing, or if his father had been hurting him for a long time.

And for once, Billy was honest, mostly because he was in too much pain to lie. He spilled his guts about his father's mistreatment and the reason behind said behaviors. He confessed he was gay, and Neil had found him out with a guy a few years back. The rest was history.

It wasn't until Max had flung herself into his arms, and pressed in tight, her shoulders shaking in an aborted effort to hide her anguish, that it dawned on Billy, Max couldn't hold on to something like this. It would eat away at his shitty step sister because she couldn't help him.

It was with Max's well-being in mind, that Billy, with teary eyes pulled out of the hug to whisper into her ear, "I heard a rumor you forgot what you saw, what I said, and stayed in your room until morning..."

He watched as her eyes turned an eerie white shade, the command taking her free-will away as she turned tail out of his room; her own door shutting closed moments after.

It was for the best. Power or no power, Billy couldn't let Max get caught in the crosshairs. Wouldn't let Max walk around with the guilt and pain of what goes on in the Hargrove home behind closed doors.

It was for the best that in the span of a year, he's rumored his baby sister four times, four more times than he'd ever wanted to use his power on Max.

The one person he longed to gain control over was his father, but he was too chickenshit to even try. It was easier to make Max forget than to risk his power failing should he use it on his dad.

When Billy was seventeen, his dad dragged them to Hawkins. Things were different. Not better, or worse, just different.

Two weeks into them living there, Susan and Max had bound into the livingroom, Steve Harrington and his merry gang of children trailing behind, to find Billy pressed up against the fire place, with his dad's hand wound tightly around his throat. The man was seething as he spat in Billy's face, his features aflame with thinly veiled anger, "Say it again, you worthless sissy."

Despite the hand on his throat attempting to crush his windpipe, Billy managed to stammer out, "I h-heard a rumor...you dropped dead."

The words were whispered, nobody but Neil able to hear them before he was releasing Billy and dropping to his knees, the hand that once held Billy in place now clawing at his own neck as he tried to take in air.

There was silence aside from Neil's gasping, until Steve Harrington's voice rang out into the room, "what the fuck just happened?!"

It was as if Billy had just realized they had come in with the way his eyes darted to the group and his body began to shake.

With a shaky breath, he stared out into the room of people, his tone airy but firm,

"I heard a rumor none of you remembered this. I heard a rumor you all went out to dinner."

As always, he watched as everyone fell under the spell of the command and file out the house, his gaze landing on the one person who hadn't budged.

Steve fucking Harrington.

"You need help with that?" The boy gestured to the now lifeless husk of Billy's father. With a blink, he spoke, "I heard a rumor..." but before he could finish, Steve held up a hand, "not gonna work, Hargrove."

There had never been a person who could avoid being rumored, Billy learned as much now that he's used it against his father, so why the fuck was Steve Harrington so special?

[mildlyinterestedcreature]

the male/female friendships i have obsessed over

i love how unexpected this friendship was for them, i love how if you told themselves from 2/3 years prior they'd be best friends they would have thought you were crazy. i love the bathroom scene and how they laughed with each other.

i love their "a thousand pushups" thing, i love the donut hole thing, i love how they've been best friends for years and she's still so mysterious to him, i love Jake and Rosa's First Impressions, i love the Show Me Going episode.

i love that they've known each other since they were kids and i love how that's based off of the actors, i love that she was his origin story, i love the Dope Denim Crew, I love that they're goofy together, i love that their friendship is little boy holding little girl's hand, I love all the stories about when they were kids.

I love that she hugged him, i love that she put her cape over him when he fell asleep, i love that he ghostified a dude because he threatened her, i love so many more things that i've forgotten because it's been a while since i read HOO

i love that they were friends before jason came into the picture, even if they didn't know it, i love that she jumped into the water when he came back, again i probably love so many more things that i've forgotten.

i love that we know their origin story even if we didn't see it, i love that his kids called her "auntie nat", i love that they named their last kid after her, i love "Tell my family I love them" "Tell them yourself", i love how thinking about them makes me want to cry, i love how she talked about yelena so much he knows their whistle, i love that she gave him hope and his hopes were fulfilled, i love how broken he looks at "Clint, where's Nat?", I love the tic tac toe games when they hid out for three days

there's not a lot of canon content for them but still <3333333333333

i love that they're siblings, i love that she jumped into the pool to hug him, i love that he wore her skirt, i love the Twistin The Night Away scene, i love that he joined her hug with Viktor, I love that they're 3 and 4, i love that he's wearing her feather boa in the season 1 promo pics, i love that he held her after they got the tattoos

[goonflower]

ST cast as The Breakfast Club

younger teens version:

The Criminal/Bender (minus the creepiness): Max Mayfield

The Basketcase/Allison: El/Jane Hopper

The Princess/Claire: Mike Wheeler (he just gives me bitchy (affectionate) rich girl energy and i also think they're both kinda relegated to the love interest role)

The Pushover/Brian: Will Byers

The Nerd/Brian: Dustin Henderson

The Athlete/Andrew: Lucas Sinclair

older teens version:

The Criminal/Bender (minus the creepiness): Eddie Munson

The Basketcase/Allison: Robin Buckley

The Princess/Claire: Nancy Wheeler - more detail here

The Pushover/Brian: Jonathan Byers

The Athlete/Andrew: Steve Harrington

[jargyles]

stonathan + holidays

new years - jonathan cringes from kissing the lips of wine drunk steve, and hates the smoky smell of fireworks and grilling outside, and doesn't see what the big deal is about the new year anyway, but at least he made it through another one with the people (and person) he loves most.

valentines day - steve's favorite/his excuse to spoil jonathan with gifts and shower him in affection (something he's still getting used to even though he's in a committed relationship). he'll steal his polaroid camera and take countless pictures of jonathan throughout the day, writing little affirmations on each one (for the days jonathan really needs to hear them).

halloween - jonathan wants to stay inside and watch horror movies, steve wants to wear matching costumes and greet trick or treaters at the door. steve promises to sit through the movies if jonathan agrees to be the allison to his andrew.

christmas - jonathan's gifts to steve are rarely ever materialistic, they're often hand made photo collages or mini scrapbooks, or framed photos of the people closest to steve. steve hasn't spent a lot of christmases with his parents, and doesn't think the holiday goes beyond gift giving until he starts spending more time with the hopper-byers family.

[dannyo000]

Naked// Steve Harrington and Allison Argent crossover

[sunwarmed-ash]

Don't worry, The Breakfast Club AU (yeah another one) Stranger Things edition is coming soon 👀😈🔥

The Criminal

The Athlete

The Princess

The Basket Case

The Brain

[guitarsolosmakemefeellthings]

Okay but how would a meeting between the entire Hawkins Party and the Umbrella Academy go?

In my imagination its just one big therapy session for the tons of trauma they've all been through.

But I can see especially the older kids from Hawkins have some real deep talks with some of the umbrella adults. In particular I think about Steve, Eddie and Nancy having a deeper conversation with Luther, Klaus and Allisson respectively.

Idk where this idea goes but I'd love to hear your opinions on this🤔

This is entirely fueled by the need to see my favorite gay stoner chaos boys interact

[plagg-wants-cheese]

I'm gonna say it again. Fruity four and the breakfast club

Steve = Claire

• Beautiful, rich and the most popular. The whole Princess/King thing

• Seen as bitchy and rich and shallow but actually being quite soft at heart and very emotionally vulnerable

• The parents that don't give a fuck about their children

• Learning that her popularity makes them full of themselves

• PREPPY

• Befriends the "freaks"

Eddie = Bender

• Abusive household (that might be why Eddie lives with his uncle)

• Sells drugs, like, cmon

• The style? Wears multiple layers and ragged clothing. Having in common a blue denim-jacket/vest, a few pins on the collar, the black pants and chains

• Swears like there's no tomorrow and gets mad a lot (Dustin don't get me started- Bender at people and Eddie at situations but yk)

• Falling class

• And I choose to ignore that Bender sexually harasses Claire because Eddie would NEVER touch anyone without consent

• I'm sorry but if you don't think Eddie calls Steve princess I feel bad for you

AND I'VE BEEN TRYING SO HARD TO DO THIS WITH NANCY AND ROBIN BUT I CAN'T THINK OF ANYTHING

[jojokiwii]

imagining steve dying to protect his s5 group and nancy's last words to him being "you're such an idiot steve harrington" oh i need to kill myself

[estrellami-1]

If I Should Stay

Part 1 | . . . | Part 34 | Part 35 | Part 36

Eddie’s heart thumps oddly once again, this time because Steve had used his name. He’d already become used to Eds. He ignores it and spreads his hands. “I’m willing to accept whatever you’ll give me,” he says quietly. “I’m still groveling, here, I’m not exactly in a position to be making demands.”

Steve smiles. It doesn’t reach his eyes, and Eddie hates it. “That’s the thing, though. It’s complicated. I don’t know how to define it.”

Eddie hums. “We’re slightly to the left of best friends.”

Steve snickers. “That’s pretty spot-on, actually.”

Eddie shrugs and grins, feeling oddly proud of himself for figuring it out and making Steve smile.

They stand in silence for a minute until Alli pops her head out of the kitchen. “Are you two gonna kiss again? Or is now a good time to offer food?”

Steve snorts and pitches forward to rest his forehead against Eddie’s shoulder. “Al, you’re awful.”

“You love me,” she responds immediately, grinning at Eddie.

Eddie grins back and pokes at Steve’s arm. “She’s offering us food, Stevie, I’m inclined to say yes.”

Steve chuckles before leaning back to smile at Eddie. “Yeah, alright,” he decides, “I could eat.”

Eddie reaches out, links their hands, silently offers Steve an out.

He doesn’t take it, instead grips Eddie’s hand more surely, and something in Eddie’s chest settles.

They walk into the kitchen, hand-in-hand, and Steve grins and shakes his head when Alli starts cooing at them. “Yeah, okay,” he says, then, seemingly out of nowhere, “Hey, you should invite Cassidy over soon.”

Eddie looks between the siblings as they have a silent conversation mostly consisting of eyebrows and head tilts that ends with Steve grinning and Alli shaking her head, trying to hide a smile. “So,” Steve says, “what did you make?”

Alli chuckles and hops up backwards onto the counter by the stove. “Mac and cheese.”

“Ooh,” Steve says, instantly intrigued. He lets go of Eddie’s hand to peer into the pot. “With the good cheese?”

“With the good cheese,” Alli agrees.

Steve whirls around to grin at Eddie. “You’re gonna love this,” he says, “Alli makes the best mac and cheese.”

Eddie grins. “I dunno, Stevie, I think my uncle’s boxed mac might have her beat.”

Steve laughs, shaking his head as he gets three bowls out. He tilts his head towards a drawer. “There’s forks in there, can you grab some?”

Eddie does so, and just as they’re finishing serving themselves, someone opens the front door.

“Steve?” A voice calls. “You home?”

Steve sighs and puts his bowl down. “The little shit,” he mutters, moving out into the living room. “Dustin, what are you doing here?”

The answer is too quiet for Eddie to hear, so he eats his food and eyes Steve’s bowl. Alli laughs at him. “Don’t even think about it,” she says seriously, “Steve’s fought me for less.” Eddie gives her his best innocent who, me? look, and she grins at him. “Oh, you’re gonna be trouble. I like you.”

His grin turns smaller, shyer. “Thank you for not kicking my ass on sight, earlier,” he murmurs.

She grins and nudges his shoulder with her fist. “Steve’s tough. He doesn’t need me to protect him.”

“Maybe,” Eddie says, “but it’s still nice to have someone in your corner.”

“Oh,” she murmurs suddenly. “I forgot.”

Eddie’s brow furrows. “Forgot what?”

“The stories. ‘Bout why you’re here, in Forest Hills, ‘stead of wherever he is.”

She says he in a way that Eddie knows she knows exactly what’s meant by those two little letters. He swallows a lump. “Yeah,” he murmurs back. “‘S why I know.”

She smiles at him. “Your… uncle, right?”

Eddie smiles back. “Yeah. Wayne. He’s… he’s pretty great.”

Alli rests a hip on the counter. “Tell me about him?”

Stomach full of food, safe and warm and happy in this house, with the sound of his maybe-boyfriend scolding his pseudo-younger brother in the other room, Eddie grins and hops up onto the counter. “Gladly.”

Towards the end of his story, Steve comes huffing into the kitchen, making a beeline for the phone. He punches a number in and waits. “Hi, Mrs. Buckley,” he says politely. “Is Robin home?” He listens for a moment, says, “Okay, thank you,” and hangs up, turning to Eddie. “What’s your number?”

Eddie blinks before grinning, and Steve good-naturedly rolls his eyes. “Not like that, you ass,” he chuckles. Eddie relents and rattles off the numbers, and Steve punches those in before waiting again. “Hi, Mr. Munson,” Steve says. Eddie mouths the words and makes a face, and Alli snorts at him. “Is Robin there still?” A pause, then, “Ah,” as his cheeks pinken. “Yes, sir. He did.” Another few seconds later, “Hey. The little shit found Dart.” He sighs and runs his hand through his hair. “That’s the thing, though, is it did help. He fuckin’ domesticated the thing.” A laugh, then, “well I’m not gonna tell him.” A squawk, “I am not his-” he cuts off abruptly and pulls the phone from his ear to frown at it. “She hung up on me!”

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[jae-is-confused]

Someone send me asks please! I need things to write :')

I beg of you

[camilaxmartin]

request here: click!

-> people I AM writing for at the moment have a „✭” next to their name

->i’m only writing for fem readers!

->feel free to request: fluff / smut (not with the kids tho) / angst / one shots / headcanons (anything actually)

->i am not obligated to write your request if i dont feel comfortable or just don’t feel like it:)

->please be patient with me, my motivation to writing is kinda funky and also i have a life besides tumblr so there’s a possibility i won’t get to your request asap!

now, who i am writing for:

STRANGER THINGS

robin buckley

nancy wheeler

steve harrington

eddie munson

chrissy cunningham

MARVEL

natasha romanoff

wanda maximoff

carol danvers

yelena belova

kate bishop

shuri

pepper potts

nebula

peggy carter ✭

sharon carter

sylvie

loki

TEEN WOLF

lydia martin

allison argent

malia tate/hale

FRIENDS

monica geller

rachel green

pheobe buffay

PITCH PERFECT

beca mitchell

chloe beale

aubrey posen

CHARLIZE THERON

lady lesso from “school for good and evil”

lorraine broughton from “atomic blonde”

queen ravenna from “snow white and the huntsman”

elaine markinson from “gringo”

BROOKLYN 99

amy santiago ✭

rosa diaz

gina linetti

jake peralta

SHADOW AND BONE

inej ghafa

zoya nazalensky

genya safin

nina zenik

alina starkov

SCREAM

gale weathers

sidney prescott

jill roberts

sam carpenter

kirby reed

AHS

violet harmon

madison montgomery

zoe benson

maggie esmerlda

misty day

FNAF

vanessa shelly

MEAN GIRLS (2004)

regina george ✭

HAZBIN HOTEL ✭ - all of the characters

velvette

carmilla carmine

lute

rosie (not at the moment!)

sera

emily

odette

TOTALLY SPIES ✭

sam

clover

alex

OTHERS

loraine warren from conjuring universe

sister irene from conjuring universe

[daisyjoners]

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[dazedixon]

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