#fruity four saturday˚ ༘♡

[sunflowersteves]

Skinny dipping with Steve and he holds you tight while fucking you in the water 😩 all I want

no bc this!! right here!!! is some good shit!!!

smut belowwwww, skinny dipping

Your body shuddered at the cold flushed feeling of the water on top of your skin. Steve giggled softly at your tense expression, slowly shuffling through the water toward you.

"Why are we doing this again?"

Your teeth clattered against one another, which was evident through your question toward your very amused boyfriend. "It was your idea, anyway, baby," he teased. "Come 'ere."

You let out a content sigh at the feeling of his arms wrapping themselves around you. You could already feel yourself becoming warmer from the heat that radiated off of him.

Steve chuckles, giving your temple a sweet kiss. He groans slightly, feeling your breasts straight onto his chest from you leaning closer into him. You’re pressing your lips onto his in a fierce kiss and his tongue licks inside your mouth. 

"fuck, baby—” He’s almost pulling you closer, as if that was possible. “You have the most perfect fuckin’ tits, you know that?” 

He’s staring at you with glassy eyes and they’re big—the glow of the moon making them swirl. You could feel your slick run into the pool. “Steve, I-I need you—”

Before you could even finish your sentence, he’s pushing you back toward the steps of the pool. There is an uncomfortable sting as your back hits the concrete, but it quickly becomes pleasure as Steve’s cock rams inside of you. “S-Sorry, baby, I–fuck–can’t wait. You jus’ look too fuckin’ sweet.”

“Fuck, yea, Steve—” You’re gripping onto the metal railing as his cock fills every inch of your tight hole. “God, look at you. So desperate for my cock that you decided we should skinny dip?” 

Your brain is turned to absolute mush, your fingers no doubt prune-y from the water, but you don’t care. “That’s my good girl, right? My precious girl takin’ my cock in the middle of my pool.” 

“Steve!” It’s all you could think, say, or even hear—Steve has absolutely taken over your every sense. “Fuck, you gonna come, pretty girl? You gonna come on my cock? That’s it, I can feel you clenching—fuck—”

[sunflowersteves]

camping ; the fruity four

author’s note ; requested by my lovely fire heart anon for some spicy camping time ;)

warnings ; smut, praise kink, oral, p in v, fem!reader, 18+ only

Eddie would huff and puff—and tease—with the fact that he was going to be alone with you in a tent. he would act like his heart wasn’t about to burst and is thumping across his chest.

Once you’re both in the tent though, he seems to relax. he watched you get ready for bed, eyes never wavering as you wipe a cloth across your face. “Goodnight, Eddie.”

“Goodnight, sweet girl.” You try and focus on going to sleep, but that little nickname he gave you had you squirming about in your sleeping bag.

“What’s the matter?” You almost whine from the sound of his sultry voice, not so far from your ears. His eyes are glowing with sweet innocent concern—it almost makes you tear up.

His eyes go wide as everything finally clicked, “did that nickname turn you on?” You look up at hun shyly, if the world would swallow you whole—that would be nice.

But before you could say or do anything, Eddie is right on top of you. He’s pressing open mouth kisses to your lips—licking and sucking his way through your mouth. He ever so slowly moves his fingers down to your clit and rubs small, sweet circles to the sensitive area.

It makes you whimper. “You like that, sweet girl? Fuck—you’re so wet. I can feel—fuck—I can feel what I do to you. Gonna need you to be quiet okay? can you do that, pretty girl? could you be quiet for me?”

Nancy would honestly be trying to get you alone all goddamn day. She practically begged you to just do a quick trip to a grocery store near by and not actually go to the grocery store.

But things kept interrupting you two. So, once you’re both alone in the small tent with one another, she’s ripping your panties apart. “Look at the sweet cunt. F-fuck, I’ve been waiting for this all day—”

Her last word drags out into a whine as she pushes her finger through your juicy folds. You moan, loudly, and she has to clamp your mouth shut. “Need you to be quiet for me, pretty, okay? We can’t have Steve and Eddie comin’ in here and seeing you soaked on my fingers, now can we?”

She’s teasing you, relentlessly, and never stops. Her tongue swirls against your sensitive nub as her fingers curl against your soft squishy walls. “nance, please—I just—please—”

She could only chuckle, your hips jerking at the vibration on your clit. “Oh, baby,” she pouts at you, poking her head up so you can see her, “you think I’m gonna let you finish so soon? the night is so young, pretty girl.”

Steve was a bit more sporadic than the others. One minute you’re complaining how cold you are and the next, he’s fucking you in your sleeping bag.

“F-fuck, your pussy is grippin’ me, baby—” You moaned into hand, trying to be as quiet as one possibly can. “Yeah, baby, my sweet girl, you doing so good for me, yeah? My—fuck—my good girl.”

You couldn’t even answer with anything but a whine. He’s pounding into you—over and over again. You can’t help but look down to watch your pussy swallow his thick, pulsating cock. “Fuck, baby—”

He’s grabbing you by your chin and forcing you to look into his eyes. His pupils are big, but there’s that shine right between them. “You think I didn’t see you earlier with Eddie, huh? Yeah, that’s right.”

Your mouth drops agape, not even realizing that he was jealous earlier that day. “You’re mine, s-sweet girl, you got that? Huh? I want you to say it. I want you—fuck—I want you to say how much you need me. I want you to say you’re mine. Say it.”

Robin can’t help but be super shy when she’s around you. For some reason, you make her heart flip flop and her stomach swirl.

So when Steve is partnering the two of you for a tent and then shoots a quick wink at robin, her stomach and chest are a jumbled mess.

In return, it was you to make the first move. You ever so closely moved your sleeping bag towards her. You were the one to ask if it was okay to kiss her.

Robin was super shy as she kissed down the plains and valleys of your stomach—savoring every bits and pieces of you. She’s asking you permission each step of kissing your clit and rubbing circles on your sensitive thighs.

“Shit, I’m—you’re so beautiful. I just—fuck me.” You giggle at her words but soon turn into a gasp as she’s swirling her tongue around your clit.

You grip her hair, whispering yelling, “fuck, robin!” Her senses seem to kick in and that shy flower blossoms into a confident bloom. She’s delving deep within your pussy, gathering your slick with her tongue.

Shes moving awfully fast, pressing a finger inside your walls—moaning against your clit. Her fast paced isn’t uncomfortable, no. You’re wanting more and more and more. Her eagerness only makes you wetter.

“Robin, please—I—Robie, I need you. Fuck, I love your tongue. Please, I need you so bad, please—” you don’t really know what you’re begging for, but she doesn’t seem to mind one bit.

[sunflowersteves]

I am a firm believer that eddie would kiss you all over your body. like no sex or any funny business. just kissing you. and your body. like he’d start at your neck and press little bites on the base and then work his way up to your ear. “you’re fuckin’ scrumptious, do you hear me?” and then he’d move down to your chest and press his lips onto your heart. and he’d kiss all around your breasts, “your tits are perfect and oh, look at that, they’re hard. fuck, I love you.”

and then he moves to your tummy. oh man does he love your tum tum. he’s blowing raspberries on your belly button and giving the top of your abdomen some lovin’ “sweetheart, look at you. you’re so soft, I could just eat you up. like a cookie, baby!” and then he gets to your thighs.

your thighs?? his favorite. he could put his face onto your thighs and live there for the rest of your fuckin life. he’s gnawing on them like they’re a goddamn treat. he’s petting them with his hand, he’s squeezing them around his fingers, and he’s giving them so many kisses. so many. “you wanna suffocate me with these thighs, baby? because I’d die happy, no doubt about it.” you’re literally squirming for him to do something but he just wiggles his finger back and forth. he’s got the biggest smirk you’ve ever seen, “nuh uh, baby. I haven’t even gotten to your ass yet.”

[sunflowersteves]

fruity four hcs for a reader with hearing loss?

sure, love!! I’m not hard of hearing myself so please, if I get anything wrong let me know! join fruity four saturday :)

eddie passes you notes constantly. like that man is is always giggling to himself while writing and passing it not so discretely toward you. you all are literally in the middle of a dnd game but he just can’t help himself.

he loves that it’s how you started your relationship with one another. I can definitely see him writing something from a across the room and having you read it.

eddie also I think would try really really hard to learn sign language but he’s kinda bad at it. like he’s trying to sign to you that you look beautiful and you’re just like “did you just say I look like a frog?” and mannnnnnn is he back tracking real quick but you smile, “frogs are cute!” and he lets out a relieved sigh.

but I think he’d get the hang of it pretty easily once he does. Eddie is super smart and you helped him along the way. and now he absolutely loved it bc let’s face it, it’s the 80s, no one except those of hard of hearing or have relatives/friends know sign language it’s like he can talk to you and no one is listening. he loves it and you.

nancy would definitely already know sign language to begin with. It’s how you met each other, actually. you were trying to order some coffee at the local diner but the cashier didn’t understand.

you go to write on a notepad, but then she walks up to you and signs, “need help?” and you’re shocked and blown away because this pretty pretty girl is signing to you. she helps you order your coffee and then before you know it the sun is down from talking for so long.

she also scribbles down a time and place to meet again bc you’re just super cute and she has to know you better. weekly meetings at benny’s turn into much much more :)

robin would be a nervous wreck around you. even after you’ve been dating for so long and she’s learned sign language like she’s signing a mile a minute and you’re trying to read her lips too, but woah, it’s too hard.

her eyes widened with a little embarrassment, “sorry.” she’s blushing profusely and you’re just laughing your ass off. you go to peck her lips, but she’s pulling right back in. “just sign a little slower, robie.” she smiled against your lips, “you got it, cupcake.”

steve would know sign language purely because he has a massive crush on you and wants to impress you. robin actually becomes impressed that he rented from the library—yeah that’s right, from the library!

and so every day you come into family video asking for a movie to watch and wanting Steve’s opinion. sometimes they were terrible bc in the 80s, much more subtitles were being computer automated, but you never minded. you loved movies.

and steve’s practically kicking his feet and giggling as he’s talking to you about what new movie can be rented. sooner or later he’s asking you out soooo confidently on a date, “you wanna do what, Steve?”

he could’ve sworn he got this right as he practiced on robin for two hours, but he’s now panicked. You, on the other hand, start laughing your ass off because you’re just messing with him. “Relax, Stevie, I’ll go on a date with you.”

[sunflowersteves]

nancy 🥰🥰🥰🥰 thinking abt her leaving kisses all over your face while she fingers u into oblivion ❤️

you. my love. are a goddamn genius. join fruity four saturday <3

warning || smut, fingering, petnames soft!nancy, 18+ only minors dni

“stay still, baby.” she whispered softly in your ear.

you couldn’t help it though, your body squirming on its own. her back was against the headboard of your bed, your own body flush against hers—your back against her chest.

you could feel her breasts pressed up against your naked shoulders. it made you want to sink backwards into her even further.

“you’re doing so well for me, baby. yeah, look at you, all pretty for me.” she’s pumping her fingers into you at a devishly slow pace, tips curling with each thrust.

“nance—please, I need—”

she just shushes you gently, her other hand trailing down to your mound—slowly—before pillowing soft circles onto your clit. you whine, hand gripping her forearm tight. “you’re all worked up, honey. let nance take care of you, okay?”

you’re not sure when tears start to prick your eyes, but they do. she’s caressing your hip and then your stomach and then your breasts in such a soft gentle way that makes you feel so loved. so loved.

nancy would move the moon if you asked her to. she would do absolutely anything for you. so when you come to her after a frustrating day, she’s going to make sure that you’re the most treasured person alive.

she’s pressing kisses onto your face, angling her body in a contorted way, but she doesn’t care. she only cares about you.

she started at the base of your chin, then lips filling the creases of your jaw. you whine as she curls her fingers upward, your aching pussy drowning in the length of her.

her lips are trailing up toward your cheeks and then she goes to softly bite. if it weren’t for your pussy clenching on her fingers, you might have whimpered from her teeth sinking into your flesh. “such a pretty thing you are, hm? my pretty thing. your pussy is just so sweet—”

she’s continuing to give you kisses and whispering sweet nothings on top of your supple skin. she can start to feel you clench—your whimpers louder and more desperate. you’re gripping her hand and the sheets so hard she’s surprised nothing has broken.

“gonna cum? huh? let go, honey. cum on me and my fingers. that’s it, pretty, that’s it.” and you do. oh, you do. you’ve released every thing your body has given, juices squirting out and spray all over her legs that in tangled your own. “f-fuck, nance, yeah, oh fuck—”

“you’re so pretty when you come, you know that?”

[sunflowersteves]

this is totally self indulgent, but could you maybe do the fruity four and how they would deal with a reader on their period with bad cramps and mood swings? like taking care of them, etc?

so sorry I forgot to post!!! listennnn i got carried away with Steve ok aksjsjs don’t judge. anyway, I hope you enjoy, lovely

steve, at first, has no idea what he’s doing. like you complain to him that you’re on his period and he jumps into action to run to the grocery store.

mans is fighting for his life in there because he forgot to ask you important details like brand, size, etc., for your pads. he also forgot to ask what you’re craving for and it sends him into a kind of panic.

so what does he do? he grabs a basket, rolls it over to the pads/tampon isle and just shoves a shit ton in the cart. he’s picking out literally everything and just shoving it in there.

he then moves to the food isle and is doing the exact same thing. he’s grabbing chips, candy, sodas, cake, cookies, and even bread. just a load of bread. anything and everything is going to be in that damn cart. he also got you pain meds and a heating pad. but just one of each.

the total comes to like $147.56 but he doesn’t care. He slaps his parents credit card down to the cashier and starts bagging up the groceries. that man is on a mission and price be damned.

once he’s back home, he sees you huddled on the couch with a shit ton of pillows and blankets. “Stevie?” he squats right in front of you, taking your hand and giving it a kiss. “yes, dove?”

“Will you rub my tummy? it hurts.” he just smiles bright at you, forgetting all about the groceries still in the car. he’s crawling into the blanket and pillow fort, snuggling into you. he starts to rub soft circles onto your lower abdomen. “I love you, stevie.” he presses a kiss to your forehead, “I love you too, baby.”

nancy would already have absolutely everything you need. she always has a plan and is always prepared, so she’s definitely prepared for this.

she also knew it was coming, the woman had it on her calendar marked, “my pretty’s cycle.” but this time your cramps are bad. like you’re in the shower and can barely stand up kind of bad.

she watches you come back into your room—eyes furrowed with pain. “baby?” she’s immediately onto you, a hand resting on your cheek. “do you need me to get the heating pad?”

you’re nodding, trying to speak but it only comes out as a cry. she lays you down and prompts you to roll up onto a ball to help the pain. she’s bringing the heating pad over and plugs in into the outlet.

she places it onto your lower abdomen and she almost leaves to get you a glass of water, “nance, please don’t leave.” tears are pricking your eyes because Jesus Christ it hurts and she’s immediately comforting you.

“hey, hey, it’s okay, I’m here. I won’t leave I promise. scoot over, okay? yeah, that’s it. I’m right here, baby.”

Robin would also be panicking because she doesn’t really get cramps and has no idea what to do. literally no clue.

she bought three different kind of period pain meds bc she wasn’t sure what brand. she saw an owl shaped heating pad and bought it with the rest of her family video money immediately.

i have a feeling that your period cycles are also aligned. so she’s also on her period when you have yours. she’s buying extra pads and tampons, especially since she knows you have a much heavier flow sometimes.

she would also cuddle you all day, she’s not leaving your side. she’s giving you back rubs because you’re in pain again and she has no idea what to do.

“thank you, robie.” she’s pulling you closer to her, pressing a kiss on your temple. “I love you, baby.”

and you’re giving her a boop to the nose, her smiling brightening even further. “I love you too, honeybun.”

Eddie knows that he as to be as patient with you as possible. you get bad mood swings on your period mixed with cramps and it’s not the best.

one moment you’re cuddling him and refuse to leave his side and then the next you’re crying in frustration. “I can’t get the damn lid open!” he’d walk over and open the jar, watching you huff and puff in annoyance.

don’t even get you started with technology. if the tv isn’t working, you are screaming profanities left and right in frustration. Eddie just calms you down, wrapping you in a big ole hug. you slowly ease into a steady breath, snuggling into his chest.

now, when it comes to cramps, eddie feels so bad. he knows he can’t do a damn thing to help, especially if meds, heating pads, and tummy rubs don’t work. when it’s like this, he never leaves you side. no matter what. the man is a koala.

and you don’t mind one bit because he’s just so comforting to be around. he’s pressing kisses onto your cheeks and neck and tummy. he’s curled up in a ball right next to you in case you need him—a few fingers touching your wrist. he’s right where you need him, that’s for sure.

[sunflowersteves]

i can’t stop thinking about steve x reader where they’re taking dustin to like a renaissance fair or something and the readers not as into it but is still a huge nerd about it once they get there and steve has been complaining about going the entire morning but as soon as he sees how excited the reader (and dustin) are his mood changes and he just looks so fond for the entire day (and tries to secretly buy like all the trinkets the reader picks up during the day). if you would wanna write something around that?

stop this is literally so cute, i love this idea sm, join fruity four saturday <3

"Do we really have to go?" Steve whines, shifting the gear to park. You roll your eyes at him and nudge his shoulder. “We’re already here, Stevie.”

You and Steve drove to Indianapolis to take Dustin to the Renaissance fair for the weekend. Dustin really wanted Steve to go—like bending down on his knees and pleading until Steve felt bad. 

In retrospect, you wanted to go too. Unknownst to Steve, you had already made plans with Eddie to go and didn’t want to rope Steve into this. You knew it wasn’t his thing, and that didn’t bother you at all. 

Once you found out that Dustin convinced Steve to go, you knew you could wait a few more days until the weekend, so Dustin didn’t have to miss any class. Eddie and the whole group were already there, most likely making their dnd campaigns come to life. 

Much to yours and Dustin's dismay, though, Steve had been complaining about leaving the house all morning. It was just a teeny bit annoying.

“Why can’t we just stay in and watch movies?” “Henderson, don’t you have homework?” “Baby, do we have to? Can’t we just lay in bed?” “What if Robin goes with you?”

Dustin finally cracked, “Shit, Steve! Leave if you don’t want to go! y/n can drive me by themselves!” His little outburst—the car sat in the driveway as Steve was about to put it in reverse and back out of the driveway, had Steve’s mouth shut tight. 

Now, you all have arrived. The sweet burning smell of turkey legs disguised as “mutton” wafted through the air, and people fluttered around with medieval dresses and tunics—laughing about. Songs voiced by chants and melodies sprung from mandolins made Dustin’s eyes shine a little bit brighter. 

“C’mon, guys!” Dustin is pulling you and Steve by the arm and racing through the entrance. You’re laughing along with him—a gleeful smile spread across your lips. Steve could’ve sworn his heart stopped. 

You and Dustin walk around and look at all of the neat booths, gasping and giggling excitedly at the cool items. Steve was just following along, almost looking like a lost puppy. 

However, Steve was a little impressed, he’s not going to lie. The booths set up like Witch’s shop or Greevin’s Tavern were quite clever and excessively decorated. And when you and Dustin found Merlin’s Beard’s wand shop?

Yeah, it was game over. 

Steve could’ve sworn that you two had stayed in that shop for at least an hour, especially when Dustin had the smart idea of getting an indigo wand for Will the Wise. 

A small frown washes over his face at the price tag. He knew they were handmade, so he should have assumed they were going to be a bit out of his price range.

You saw Dustin pull out his wallet—ten dollars was all he had. You nudged Steve, giving him a look, and you could feel his mom's senses kick in. “Henderson, move.”

You and Steve kind of shove him out of the way, looking through your wallets for any loose change. 

“Thank you for your purchase, kind peasants.”

Steve snorts, then something dawns on him. “Hey, didn’t you say Eddie was supposed to be here?” 

You nodded at Steve, “Should we go look for him?”

Dustin shouted excitedly, “Yes!” before bolting around the different booths trying to look for the dungeon master himself. 

“Hey!” You try to chase after the kid, but he’s getting away pretty quickly, which leaves Steve in the dust. 

He’s not too worried, though. He knows you’ll find him eventually. Just as Steve thinks he should keep up with you, his feet halt to a stop. Perfectly sewn and intricately designed, fresh leathered notebooks were on full display at one of the shops. 

He smiles and quickly picks up the best one, the brown leather notebook with fairy designs. He knew you would love it.

Sooner or later, Steve ends up stopping at another shop because he found a mug you would like. Then he stopped at an ocarina booth because he saw a blue and purple one—he immediately thought of you. He stops at another shop when he sees a little fairy crown, and then another and another. 

Eventually, his arms are full of trinkets, knick-knacks, and honestly anything that was in his line of sight. The keepers of the booths were bright-eyed with smiles from his purchases. 

“Steve? What are those things?” You poke your head over to him, curiosity getting the best of you. He had been gone for quite some time, and you were starting to miss his presence. 

He stutters, shyly smiling at you. “They’re all for you.”

Eddie’s eyes widened, “damn, Harrington.”

You giggled, pressing a sweet kiss to Steve’s cheek. “Steve! I love them so much! Let me see! Let me see!”

You’re practically jumping up and down in an attempt to look at all his gifts that filled up to the top of his chin. He’s just looking at you, though, a shine is in his eyes. He can’t believe he calls you his. A warmth overflowing his chest makes his heart soar. 

“Jus’ can’t stop thinking about you, sweetheart.”

[sunflowersteves]

fruity four saturday with sleepover at reader's and they make pot brownies 👀 and what if she dated one of them, how'd it go?

- ❤️‍🔥

HELL. YESS. I chose Steve bc I’m on a Steve kick rn I’ve been listening to djo non stop

only warning is pot :)

Eddie groaned as he watched robin grind the bud with a knife. “Stop! You’re doing it wrong, Buckley!”

He snatched it from her in a irritated manner, watching as her hands held up in defense. “You said to grind the weed, Munson!”

You and Nancy laugh with one another at the scene in front of you. You didn’t have a grinder at your house and Eddie didn’t think to bring his own—just the weed.

“Go melt the butter or something—i don’t know!” Steve pouts, stirring the butter with a white apron that says, “kiss the chef.”

“I’m already doing that, eddie! And Nancy already refused to let me do anything else.”

You walk up to your boyfriend, giving him a kiss on the cheek, “that’s because you’re a terrible cook, baby.”

He feigned a gasp, one of his hands on his heart. “how dare you! If I do say so myself, I make a fine bowl of cereal.”

Robin groaned, watching Eddie adding the weed into the butter. “Yeah, sure, dingus, it’s just milk and cereal. such a cook.”

Eddie and you giggle as you take out the strainer. “We’re almost done.” He drags out every syllable as he pours the buttery weed mixture into the strainer.

After making the batter and letting the butter refrigerate, you all finally were able to place the concoction into the oven.

You all sat on the couch, watching dragon ball to pass the time. You’re curled up next to Steve as he’s got an arm around you. he’s tracing patterns onto your forearm, absentmindedly humming a song.

You turn to him and give him a kiss. It was supposed to just be a peck, but Steve is following your lips and captures them into a searing kiss.

“Ew, can you guys be disgustingly cute somewhere else?”

Nancy nods over at robin, “seriously, it’s gross.”

Eddie just grins, “I don’t know about you guys, but I’m enjoying the show.”

you open your mouth to retort, but before that even happens, the ringing of the timer goes off.

All of you gasp, “the brownies!!”

[sunflowersteves]

A whole kiss just for me? Than of course I have to make a request with the fruity four, what about Eddie being too shy to talk to the reader because he has a really big crush on her and thinks she's really cool because they like all the same things, so the rest of the group come in and wingman for him and it's all just kind of awkward and embarrassing for everyone, but in the end the reader agrees to a date if the "wingmen" don't tag along and make it any more awkward and weird.

a whole kiss for u!!! muah <3 join fruity four saturday!!

Eddie had the biggest crush on you, ever and it was driving the gang absolutely insane. don’t get them wrong, though, they love you. you’re a nerd, a geek, and a metal head—who wouldn’t have a huge ginormous crush on you?

but it was more so Eddie’s actions that were getting on their nerves. like you didn’t show up to a dnd session one time and he’s looking around like a lost puppy. not to mention he couldn’t stop thinking or talking about you. “did she bring snacks—oh wait. sigh.” “where’s her character sheet? never mind I found it.” “well, she would’ve rolled a 10 or higher to kill that frost giant, Henderson.”

And Dustin just waved his hands in the air in defeat. Of course, he’s not you! Duh, eddie! and ever since that day, the gang had tried to come up with ways to set you two up together.

you’re all eating pizza in Steve’s dining room after a pretty intense dnd game and you can see Dustin giving Mike weird eye signals. “what are you two doing?” they both freeze and stutter out excuses.

“Yeah, what’s up with you guys?” Eddie is taking a sip from his soda and giving them a stern look. “Nothing!” Dustin was quick to change the subject, “so, um, you like metal right?”

Eddie is glaring at Dustin because he knows that little dude is up to something. you nod, taking another bite of your pizza. “Yeah, I do.”

“So, you like Black Sabbath?” Ok, now it was really getting weird. What the hell is Dustin doing, eddie thought.

You hated Black Sabbath. Eddie knew that and used it to his advantage for teasing you, but why was Dustin asking you that? Then it dawned on him—that sneaky little nerd.

“No, I don’t, actually.” Dustin’s mouth forms an ‘o’ before going completely silent. Well, so much for his wing man abilities.

“What about Metallica? Iron Maiden? Slayer? Maybe Megadeath—” Eddie finally has enough before he’s shooing the two boys out of the room. “Ok time for you to go somewhere else, Henderson and Wheeler.” “But—” “nope, goodbye.”

And then you’re sitting in silence, trying to figure out what was going on. Eddie sighs before going back to his seat. He looks up at you, biting his lip. “You know, Henderson has this grand idea that I should ask you on a date.”

Ahhhh, so that was it. You bit back a smile, “oh really?” Eddie chuckled, “yeah he thinks I need a wing man and has been trying for months.”

out of the corner of your eyes, you could see a little head with luscious curls pop out from the door. “I don’t know, sweetheart, I guess that depends on your answer to my question.”

you wait for him to ask, eyes locking with Eddie’s. Oh, wow, he’s nervous all of a sudden. “Will you go on a date? with me?”

you’re smiling wide, getting up to walk over toward him. “I’ll say yes, but only on one condition.” He’s raising an eyebrow in suspicion at your response.

You grab Dustin forward and before you know it, mike, lucas, max, el, and will are all falling down with him. “Promise me that they aren’t invited.”

Eddie laughed, “cross my heart.”

[sunflowersteves]

this is very self indulgent but i wonder how the fruity four would treat and love on a nonbinary they/them using s/o? i know that wasn’t really a Thing in the 80s but an enby can dream

of course, babe! it’s ok we can imagine the 80s being better :) join fruity four saturday :)

tw: mention of enbyphobia

Eddie would immediately accept you. like he is the last person to ever judge anyone or anything. he’d definitely ask details because he has no idea what being non binary means. but when you tell him, he seems to understand. he knows some metal heads that are non-binary.

you’re practically shaking from your confession, but he’s pulling you into his lap and showering you with kisses. “I love you, baby, never forget that.”

oh and if anyone tries to make fun of you or bully you in anyway for your pronouns or gender identity, he’s pouncing on them in a second. “you’re gonna call them by the right pronouns or I’m gonna bury you alive, carver!” he’s a little bit protective :)

Robin would be the most accepting and knows everything there is to know. tbh I think Robin would already suspect that you’re non-binary before you even do. and since it’s the 80s, robin would verbally assault anyone and anything that tried to enbyphobic.

and if that doesn’t work and they’re still at it then Steve will step in and beat them up. will he win? who knows but Robin is still gonna say “sick ‘em, Steve!” and he’s like “what am I a dog?” but he’s still going over there to beat them up.

also at any given moment from the money she earns from family video, she’s buying a bunch of items with the non-binary flag on it. and if she can’t find a flag? she’s buying a white one and making her own. and you know how she doodles on her shoes? she’s doodling on your hand, jeans, etc. and giggles as she’s drawing a non-binary flag. “I love you, sweetheart.” “I love you too, robie.”

Steve also has no idea what non-binary even is, but he’s so willing to learn. he looks like a little lost puppy as he’s staring at you. It takes him a bit to understand as you’re explaining it because he’s dingus, but he still will always accept you.

tbh I think Steve would get super short tempered with anyone who doesn’t use your pronouns correctly or call you “girl” or something. like one day dustin accidentally calls you Steve’s girlfriend and he almost crashed the car trying to tell Dustin off.

also this man is definitely buying you anything black, white, purple, and yellow. it would never be all the colors together, though, but you didn’t mind one bit. he’d find a little purple jelly bean plushy and he’s running up to you, “look!! it’s you!!” or there’s a yellow frog glass trinket and Steve is just like “it’s you but as a frog!” and he’s giving its nose a little kiss

Nancy would take the longest to get used to it, I think. but don’t get her wrong, she accepts you and understands what you’re telling her immediately. I think it’s just her own internalized issues (aka being raised by Ted wheeler) that has her mind a little jumbled.

she’s been told her entire life how she’s supposed to act, breathe, speak, etc. and here you are telling her there’s something else. tbh what makes her crack that exterior shell is when she comes to you sobbing her eyes out.

she’s telling you all about how she doesn’t really feel like a girl all the time but she also does at others. you immediately pull her into a hug and press kisses onto her cheeks to stop the crying.

you tell her all about gender fluidity and what it’s like in your own experiences as being non-binary. she’s just holding onto you so tight that you’ll disappear if she lets you go. “nance, it’s okay if you don’t know right now. It’s okay.” and nancy’s just whispering thank you’s over and over again and telling you how much she loves you.

[sunflowersteves]

FOR THE FRUITY FOUR SATURDAY!! i just got a ring today actually that looks similar to some of the ones eddie has, and i realized theyd probably be great if you were trying to throw a punch if you had as many as he does? maybe itd be cute if eddie gave you one of his rings “for protection” and totally not bc he has a raging crush on you LMAO

YESS FRUITY FOUR SATURDAY!!!

one day he gave you his ring as a joke because he saw you staring at it. It has a skull etched onto the top of it and it was one of his favorites but he’d never dare tell you that. He loves it on you and it makes his heart all fuzzy.

and then he saw one with a sword on it. and immediately bought it. not for him though, for you. he shyly gave it to you, making you open your palm and then him all blushy giving you the ring.

one time he found a ring in a park and it was a little dragon ring. he cleaned it and then immediately gave it to you the next morning.

sooner or later you had like four rings of his on your fingers. Jason was picking on Eddie and Gareth, absolutely relentless toward the two that day. so when you’re charging at him and swinging your ring-clad fist onto his face, eddie thinks he’s in love.

he’d honestly pay any amount to see that again. seriously. it was hot.

send me an ask for fruity four saturday <3

[sunflowersteves]

I've been wanting to ask you, but I always forget. The fruity four: who's a cat person and who's a dog person?

I wrote Eddie being a cat person, but I'd really like to hear your thoughts abt it ☺️

- ❤️‍🔥

Eddie would definitely be a cat person, I think. Like, with everything going on, he would need a much more calm pet.

As chaotic as cats are, his would be much more mellow and super independent. although, that doesn’t mean that the man isn’t taking his cat on walks and giving them the best life ever.

He would definitely take in a stray black cat, one that I think would have a little scar from abuse. People are superstitious when it comes to black cats and Eddie would immediately feel kinship toward them.

His cat would be cuddling up against him and then immediately jump off and do it’s own thing. “Come back here, my little outcast. Where are you going?”and before he knows it, his cat is right back onto his lap and a purring mess.

Nancy is a dog person, but also really likes cats. She would definitely not be opposed to having both in her life—even at the same time.

She would train her dog how to use gun how to do all the tricks in the book. She would also try and keep her dog groomed as much as possible.

She’d be super soft with the dog, and she would definitely go for a German Shepard type of dog. She loves big dogs a lot and always has. So when max told her that there was a litter of puppies being sold off in her neighborhood, she had to go.

She’d kinda act like that her dog is there to guard her bc Hawkins, Indiana but if anyone just so touched a hair on her dog—they’re dead. Twenty feet under ground kind of dead. (Think Rosa with a puppy)

Steve is a dog person for sure. 100% a dog person. As a mother of six, he’s super good at taking care of others.

so when he sees a little puppy on the side of the road, his mom senses kick in. And Steve had a super hard time training the dog. Steve is really bad at it and knows it isn’t the dogs fault.

But once he’s successful, he’s bragging about it all the time. A proud mom, Dustin would say. Everything would be super messy with this dog, but Steve would get beat up a thousand times for this dog.

He would also take the dog everywhere and anywhere. Literally never matters and they’re always by his side just as much.

Robin is definitely a cat person. Although she likes dogs a lot, she feels more of a connection to cats.

They’re well-reserved and cautious. They’re smart and agile. They also have some sort of sense when it comes to robin because cats love her.

she’s the crazy cat lady that feeds the twelve stray cats of the neighborhood—definitely. She wouldn’t have a specific cat per say, but she definitely liked Siamese cats a lot.

She would definitely spend all her family video money buying toys, food, and backpacks so she can take them everywhere. She’s got three in her backpack and it’s got a little window for them to see. Definitely loves cats above all else.

[sunflowersteves]

omg it’s fruity four saturday pls send ur thoughts and feelings and drabble requests and I’ll give u a kiss

[sunflowersteves]

it’s fruity four saturday 💌

[sunflowersteves]

OMG I FORGOT ITS FRUITY FOUR SATURDAY

[sunflowersteves]

ok I think I’m gonna go to bed, goodnight everyone!! I’ll answer any fruity four saturday requests tomorrow :) I’m v sleepy. and ik it’s sin sunday but that’s ok!!! they can overlap :)