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stranger-than-fictionn · 2 years

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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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strangerthingslover69 · 1 year

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One night stand

Dmitri + Female reader

18+ minors do not read!

Warnings ~Drinking, smoking, swearing & smut~

After five years away you find yourself back to Hawkins. It saddened you to be moving away from your parents but after you a pretty rough break up you needed to get away, so you decide where else better than where you grew up? You can’t wait to reunite with your old friends again, the first thing you all decided to do was go out and get absolutely wasted. You bump into someone on your drunken travels and one thing leads to another…

‘I can’t believe you’re actually here!’ Robin practically screams at you as you get out of you car. She brings you for a hug before you even shut your door. ‘Hey Robbie, I’m so happy to see you but you’re suffocating me’ you say laughing. She looses her grip stepping back, ‘Sorry I’ve just missed to so much, talking on the phone isn’t the same.’ She says poking your ribs. ‘I know I should have visited, it’s been a while. I’m sorry I didn’t but I’m here for good now!’ You say with excitement. ‘Do my eyes deceive me or is that you Y/N?’ You hear Eddies voice behind you. ‘Eddie!’ You say excitedly bringing him in for a hug. ‘You’re looking good Y/N, how was the ride over?’ He says hugging you back. ‘Aw Eds’ always such a sweetie. I’m loving this new tat by the way very nice.’ - you say pointing to the large spider on his neck- ‘It was long but worth it, I can not wait for tonight!’ You say with another big smile. You can’t help but smile. It was so good and refreshing to be back in Hawkins. You needed to get out of California after your break up with Issac. It just hurt too much to stay there. Everything reminded you of him. You were sad to leave your parents but they understood what you needed to do. They’d always been supportive of your choices. After talking about it with them you called Robin up and asked if you could move in with her and Eddie since Steve recently moved out to move in with his girlfriend. Everyone was fully aware of the situation with your ex. Robin was over the moon you asked and of course accepted, she even gave you a job at family video since she was now the manager. Everything seemed to be falling into place for you and you hadn’t even unpacked. You close the car door and grab your bags, Eddie and Robin helping you with your stuff. ‘So what’s the plan for tonight?’ You say making your way to the apartment complex. It was nice, lots of trees and greenery around. ‘Got a show in tonight if you fancy coming along to see it?’ Eddie says looking at you. ‘Are you kidding?! A chance to see Corroded Coffin for the first time in forever! I’d love to!’ You squeal with excitement. ‘Where we meeting the others?’ You ask as you get into the lift. ‘Oh, I’m, I’m not sure yet’ Robin says in a weird way. You side eye her confused. ‘Okay, well we best organise that, I can not wait to see everyone. It’s been too long’ you say feeling like you were going to burst with excitement. Eddie and Robin look at one another with a happy expression.

Everyone knew why you and fully understood why hadn’t been back. It was too hard. Your brother dying in the ‘earthquake.’ That’s why your parents decided to move away, they have you the option to stay but you didn’t want to be away from them after loosing your brother. But now you needed to be back, more than ever. It’s where you belonged. The lift door opens and you make your way down to your new home. Robin unlocks the door, you follow her and Eddie in.

‘Surprise!’ An eruption of voices shout at you making you jump, you look around and see everyone. Steve, Nancy, Johnathan, Argyle, El, Mike, Max, Lucas, Erica, Dustin, Will, Joyce, Hopper and Murray. You cover your mouth with your hands as the tears roll down. You hear some ‘awwws’ as you smile brightly at everyone. ‘What, what are you all doing?!’ You say in utter disbelief. ‘Robin and Eddie told us you were moving back home.’ Nancy says smiling. ‘How could we not surprise you honey? It’s been too long!’ Joyce says making her way over to you, she brings you in for a tight hug. ‘I can’t believe it! I’m so happy to see you all’ you say hugging Joyce back. Joyce has always been your second mum, especially with everything that had happened. Of course your parents didn’t know about the upside down, demogorgans, Vecna all that so it helped having Joyce. You loved her dearly. ‘What’s this?!’ You say seeing the shining diamond on her finger. Her cheeks blush a little. ‘Finally manned up and asked her to be Mrs Hopper’ Jim says kissing Joyce on the head. You smile at him. ‘Congratulations!’ You say with happiness. You reach up giving Hopper a hug. Like Joyce feeling like your mum, Hopper felt like your dad. Always being there when you needed him. You were like there other adopted daughter pretty much. ‘Will you two lovebirds be coming out later?’ You ask quietly hoping they might be, you’ve seen Hopper drunk, it amused you a lot he let go when he’d had a drink it was fun! ‘Only because I am forcing them, I told them they need to get out more. Have more fun’ El says appearing at your side. You bring her in for a hug. She’s looking so grown up you can’t quite believe it. ‘Look at you, look at you all, your all adults. How the hell did that happen!?’ You say to all the others who use to be so little. Now many of them taller than you. You mingle with everyone for a few hours till Eddie leaves to go start setting up for his gig and you say you’re goodbyes to the others as they go home. Yourself, Robin and Nancy all get ready together.

‘I am so excited to see Eddie and his band. It’s been forever since I’ve seen them!’ You say taking out the last curler in your hair. ‘They’ve definitely gotten better, not they were ever bad’ Nancy says applying her lipstick. ‘So Y/N what are you gonna wear?’ Robin says with a smile. You got to your suitcase and pull out the dress you’ve been waiting for a special occasion. There’s been numerous times when you wanted to wear it but your ex said to was too revealing so you couldn’t. Nancy and Robins mouths hang open, in a good way. ‘Y/N, that. That dress. Wow. You are gonna look fucking amazing’ Robin says still in shock. ‘I think you will definitely catch someone’s attention in that’ Nancy saying smirking. ‘Well Wheeler my dear. That is the whole point’ you say winking at her. You all burst into a fit of giggles. A hour later and you’re all ready. Nancy in a lightly baby pink dress, light make up, wavy hair, definitely a signature Nancy look. Robin as always rocking her trousers, shirt and vest jacket combo with sneakers, wavy hair like Nancy but shorter and minimal make up. You were in your emerald green glitter dress. Short enough if you bent over you’d show the whole world your ass as you decided against panties. It was lowly cut showing off your cleavage. Not leaving much to anyones imagination at all. Pairing with some black sandal strap wedges, hair curly and light make up, you weren’t the biggest fan of it but it make you feel good. You all definitely had a different style lined up next to each other in the mirror. ‘Guys, you ready?’ You hear Steve’s voice as he opens the front door. He has kindly offered to be your driver tonight. He smiles as he see you all appear from your bedroom. His smile drops and mouth hangs open when he sees you, you see him gulp and pull the top of his t-shirt. ‘Wow, Y/N you look, wow. Erm, you all look amazing’ he says trying to look away from your dress. ‘Dingus tongue back in. You have a girlfriend’ Robin says flicking his forehead as she walks past him. Nancy rolls her eyes and follows. You smile at him, ‘Thanks Stevie, ready to go?’ You say walking out with him, you lock the door behind you. ‘Y-yup already’ he says again trying to not focus on how short your dress is. It doesn’t take too long to get ti the hideout. Outside you meet Johnathan and Argyle. ‘Hey my dudes, Y/N that is one awesome dress’ Argyle says with redness in his eyes, most definitely high. ‘Thanks very much, hoping it’ll do some magic for me’ you say playfully bumping his shoulder. Once inside the place is just like you remember, even the same smell. You use to think it was disgusting but how you love it. ‘You guys go get a table, drinks on me’ you say smiling. ‘I’ll help you’ Steve offers. The others go find a table whilst you and Steve make your way over to the bar. It doesn’t take long for the bartender to come over taking your orders. You also order everyone two shots. Your mission tonight was to get mortality wasted. It had been a long time since you did. My god you missed it. ‘Y/N?’ You near a voice behind you. You turn to your surprise seeing Hopper, Joyce and Murray. You suddenly feeling very exposed. ‘Hey guys, you actually came! Good to see you all again’ you say with a smile. ‘We’re just here to watch Eddie, Johnathan won’t stop banging on about him and his show so thought come see what the fuss was about’ Murray says eyeing your outfit. ‘You look’ Hopper starts to speak as he point to your dress trying to find the right word. ‘Lovely’ Joyce cuts in before Hopper says something that may accidentally offend you. ‘Thanks, just trying something new’ you say in a small voice. ‘Enjoy the show guys’ you say turning around to follow Steve with your drinks. ‘Oh Y/N, if you bump into someone with in a leather jacket, blue shirt, jeans and a Russian accent can you let us know. We appear to of lost him’ Murray says side eyeing Hopper. ‘It’s not my fault!’ He says defensively. ‘Okay…I will be on the look out for the mysterious Russian man’ you say with a giggle as you make your way to your table.

Eddie and his band do an amazing performance, you were screaming along the whole time dancing and jumping around. You were having an amazing time. Safe to say the alcohol was most definitely having an effect on you. When Eddies done he makes his way to find you all, he can’t help but laugh at the sight of you all in your drunken ways, we’ll apart from Steve. ‘Eddieeeeee! That was amazing! You say leaping to hug him. He manages to catch you, ‘thanks Y/N, how much have you had to drink?’ he says steadying you back up. ‘Way too much’ Steve shouts over your shoulder. You throw him a glare, ‘No way Stevie. I’ve not had enough! Wanna do some shots Eddie?’ You say raising your eyebrows. ‘Sure, why not get more fucked up’ he laughs as you drag him to the bar. ‘Good bar tender man four shot of vodka pleaseeee!’ You say with a gleaming smile. ‘No, you’re too drunk, have some water’ he says unimpressed by you. You pout. ‘Please, just two? One for me and my friend’ you say leaning your chest onto the bar your boobs nearly spilling out. You notice him look down and blush. He rolls his eyes. ‘Then no more. Okay?’ He says pouring you the two shots. You throw him a beaming smile when handing him the money. ‘Thank you so much!’ You say as you down the shot. Eddie downs his shot feeling a little buzzed. ‘Fancy a smoke?’ He says bringing out his cigarettes. You nod eagerly. He brings your hand to his and scoots you through the crowd avoiding the men’s grabby hands they make at you. Once outside you feel the chill of the night, sending shivers over your exposed body. ‘No wonder your cold, you forgot to bring clothes’ Eddie joked as he lit his cigarette. He offers you one and you accept. ‘Haha very funny Munson’ you say rolling your eyes. You lean on the wall for balance as you feel the effect of the alcohol hit you now your not in that stuffy place. ‘You okay?’ Eddie asks as he notices you not looking 100%. ‘I, I’m okay’ you say taking a drag of the cigarette. You try to stand straighter but stumble, somehow you end up sitting down on the floor. ‘Shit, let me get you some water okay? Stay here Y/N’ Eddie says leaning down to you. You look up at his brown eyes and smile. ‘Okay’ yuk reply with dopy smile

You finish the cigarette as you wait for Eddie. But being very drunk you grow impatient and don’t wait for long. You try stand up using the wall balance, your hand slips and you begin to wobble. You feel some hands grand your arms and help you back up. ‘Thanks’ you say smiling. ‘How could I not help a pretty woman?’ You hear him say words a bit slurred like yours. You turn around to look at your savour. Someone you’d not seen before but you sure want to know him. He’s tall, moustache, leather jacket, older but very fucking handsome. ‘Well good sir what can I ever do to say thank you?’ You say with a flirty smile, your hand crawling up his chest. His hands move down to you waist. ‘I can maybe think of something’ he says leaning down to your ear. You think you hear an accent your about to ask him what it is but you feel his lips move down and press a kiss on your neck. It sends goosebumps all over your body not just from the cold. Next thing you know hands are roaming all over each other. You feel his hands squeeze your ass, ‘You look very sexy in this dress, I like it very much’ he says biting his lip. ‘I think I’d like it better in your bedroom floor though’ you say seductively. Yours and the strangers lips crash into once another for a hot needy kiss. You feel his teeth bite your lip making you moan. ‘There’s a hotel down the road, shall we get a room?’ He says into your mouth. ‘Fuck yes’ you reply feeling excited. Your hands intertwine with one another as you walk to the hotel. Excitement runs through out your body. This is not usually like you but you think fuck it, well fuck him

Eddie comes out with the water only five minutes later. It was mayhem trying to get the bar tenders attention, if he had tits it would have been no problem. As he makes his way outside he doesn’t see you where he left you. ‘Fuck’ he says rubbing his eyes. ‘Y/N?!’ He calls your name around hoping to find you. Eddie spends twenty minutes looking for you before going back inside to the others. As he reaches the table he’s filled with worry. ‘Guys I fucked up. I, I can’t find Y/N. I swear I left her for five minutes to get her some water. I can’t find her anywhere’ Eddie tells the other with worry in his voice. Even though they are all fairly drunk they all realise what Eddies saying. ‘Fuck sake man!’ We need to go find her, she’s fucking wasted!’ Steve says throwing his hands on his hips. ‘Robin call a cab and go back to the apartment in case she turns up. Nancy call Joyce in case she decided to go back to hers. Johnathan and Argyle look around here in case she’s somewhere. Me and Eddie will look around outside more.’ Steve says setting the plan in place. He was always good in a bad situation. They all do what Steve says and the search begins for you.

Meanwhile you and Mr Stranger are in the hotel room, one room left with a single bed but it’s not that you’d be sleeping much anyway. As soon as the door closed clothes were torn off and thrown across the room. Lips instantly find one another. Tongues collide with one another, sloppy kisses but both too drunk to care. You stumble back into the bed and he falls on top of you. His lips begin to latch onto your neck and mark it up, it feels so good, you can feel your pussy getting more wet. ‘Fuck me’ you whine as you buck your hips closer. He does not need telling twice. His cock bottoms out into you causing you to moan loudly. ‘Fuck! You’re, you’re big!’ You winch slightly as it stings. He laughs into your neck. ‘And you’re beautiful’ he praises make your pussy clench around him. You hear him moan and it’s so fucking sexy. He begins to thrust in and out of you hard and fast, he reaches places you didn’t know existed. His hands pin you down by your wrists, they dig in but you don’t care as you can feel an orgasm approaching already. ‘Fuck, g-gonna cum!’ You scream as you lift your legs higher. ‘Cum sweet girl’ he moans as you clench around and cum all over his dick. He doesn’t even have time to warn you before he shoots his cum into your pussy. ‘ебать!’ (fuck!) He pants heavily as he fills you up. You can’t help but clench at what ever the fuck he said, you lean up and sink your teeth into his neck like he did with you. You move your head back onto the pillow panting heavily. The man still in you, you feel him growing soft. He looks down at you and bringing his hand up to your chin lifting you into a soft kiss. You smile at one another until you winch as it’s starting to become uncomfortable with him in you still, he sees your facial expression. ‘Shit sorry’ he says slowly pulling out and squeezing next to you. ‘You know I don’t normally do this’ you blurt out. He looks to you and replies, ‘Neither do I, but I’m glad I did.’ ‘Me too’ you say smiling. Your head starts to spin as the alcohol starts wearing off, you yawn as your feel tired from being fucked hard. ‘You should get some sleep’ he says stroking your leg up and down. Your eyes give in as they close, you fall asleep in the strangers chest, he falls asleep next to you

You are woken up by bright lights peaking through the curtains. As your eyes adjust to your surroundings your head starts to thump. Where the fuck am I? You think to yourself. You see the clock on the side as it reads 9:38am. Looking around the room and do not recognise it, you soon realise you’re not alone. You turn your head slowly to the stranger you’re sharing a bed with. Who the fuck are you? You think. You carefully move his arm off your stomach and sit up, the room begins to spin a little so you move more slowly. As you sit up your have no idea what the fuck happened last night. You remember seeing Eddies band, drinking and dancing. You creep out of the bed and realise you’re naked as you see your dress on the floor. ‘Fuck’ you whisper to yourself. Then it floods back. You’re pretty sure you met him at the hideout then you came back here and by the evidence on the floor and wetness between your legs. You fucked this stranger. As you get dressed you can’t help but take sneaky peeks at him. He lays naked half under the covers, he’s a very handsome man, you want to pat yourself on the back but as he shuffles in his sleep you decide it’s best to leave. You see a paper and a pen on the nightstand leaving a little note for the mysterious man. Hello Stranger sorry I never actually caught your name? I’m sorry to leave you like this but my friends will be worried about me. I’ll admit I don’t remember too much of the night but maybe that’s for the best? Thank you for a fun night, I had a great time. Hopefully see you around? X

You end up scribbling out a lot as you don’t know what to say. You also think best not to sign your name. You admire him one last time before you open to door and sneak out. Once outside the fresh air hits you hard, you run to the closest bin and throw up. You get some looks from a group of mums with their children clearly disapproving you. Well you can’t blame them, you are most definitely doing the walk of shame. You find a pay phone on the hotel wall and call home

‘Hello? Y/N, is that you?!’ Eddie answers with panic in his voice

‘Y-yeah, it’s me. I, I’m so sorry Eds’ you say in a sad tone

‘Thank fuck you’re okay! I swear I only left you for five minutes, then, then you just disappeared. We all thought something had happened to you! We spent hours looking for you, almost called Hopper to report you missing!’ Eddie says voice slightly raised

You winch at his words and tone. ‘Ed’s I’m so so sorry. I, I didn’t mean to worry you all. I’m okay. I, I erm need to to come pick me up’ you say nervously

‘Y/N, where did you go?!’ You hear Robins voice through the phone

‘I will explain everything when I see you, please come pick me up. It’s cold, I’m hung over and people keep looking at me. Please’ you beg

‘Where are you?’ Robin asks

‘I, I’m at the Golden Leaf hotel?’ You mumble down the phone

Silence from both sides. ‘Guys please?’ You beg again

‘We’re on the way’ Eddie says hanging up

Only ten minutes later and Eddie pulls up in his van. You get in and are immediately welcomed by questions. It seemed everyone stopped over at yours and they all decided to come pick you up. You have not felt this embarrassed for a long time. You sit next to Robin at the front as Eddie drives back home. ‘Sooooo what happened?’ Nancy asks from behind you. ‘I think it’s pretty clear what happened, don’t you?’ You hear Robin say tapping your neck. You flick her hand away and rub your neck, pulling down the sun visor and looking in the mirror you see your neck all marked up with bruises. Your face turns bright red. ‘Y/N, I get you wanted to have fun. We’re glad you did. But you could have at least called’ you hear Steve’s voice say. You sigh sadly. ‘I, I’m so sorry everyone. It, it just happened so fast. I didn’t expect it. I know I’m a shitty friend. First night back and already leaving you all in the dark? Fuck it won’t happen again. I’m sorry’ you say as your bottom lip starts to wobble. ‘Hey, come here’ Robin says putting her arm around you. ‘Your here and safe now that the main thing’ she reassures you warmly. You cry a little into her as she comforts you. ‘So my dude, whose the lucky dude?’ Argyle asks. Your cheeks return to the colour red again. You lift up from Robin and look at everyone. ‘Well, I, I don’t know’ you say awkwardly. ‘Damn, who knew you had it in you Y/N!’ Eddie says laughing. The others all laugh with you. The rest of the drive home is more relaxed and your still bombard with questions you just can not answer, Eddie pulls up in the parking lot. The others all go out to breakfast leaving you and Robin in the apartment ready to join them after you showered. The water helps you feel a little bit better. You winch as you wash your lower area, it felt sore from the night before. ‘Y/N you want some coffee?’ Robin calls through the door. ‘Good yes! Will be out in a minute’ you call back. After cleaning yourself you head to the kitchen to have your ever much needed coffee

Dmitri wakes up his head thumping and his stomach churning. He feels a draft as he realises he’s naked, he looks up to see his clothes bundled on the floor. He thinks about the night before, he can somewhat recall it. Himself, Hopper, Joyce and Murray went first to the pub to have some drinks, however Dmitri had drank more than a few. By the time they made it to the hideout within twenty minutes he’d lost the others. After drinking more and watching Eddie perform he needed some fresh air and a cigarette. That’s when he remembers you. Yes how can he forget? Beautiful woman. Green dress. Curly hair. He helped you with something. Then you ended up here. His dick twitches as he remembers your moans. Dmitri’s memory is not as bad as yours. ‘Hello?’ He calls out wondering if you’re in the bathroom. No answer. He stands up and sees a note on the side

Hello Stranger sorry I never actually caught your name? I’m sorry to leave you like this but my friends will be worried about me. I’ll admit I don’t remember too much of the night but maybe that’s for the best? Thank you for a fun night, I had a great time. Hopefully see you around? X

He can tell you scribbled some parts out he can’t make out what they say unfortunately. And no name either. What a mysterious woman. He folds the note up and walks over to his clothes putting them back on and putting the note in his jeans pocket. He called down to reception asking them to book him a taxi to go back home. He unlocks the door and it greeted with a not so happy Jim. ‘And where the hell have you been?’ He asks slightly pissed off. Dmitri sighs as all he wants is a shower. ‘I, I met someone, went to a hotel. That’s it’ he says shrugging his shoulders. ‘You called off called man’ he says thumping his shoulder, not hard. ‘Sorry, lost track of time’ he says pushing Jim off. Jim’s no longer pissed off, after all he’s a grown ass man and can do what he wants but still a call would have been appreciated. As Dmitri walks through the house (he is currently living at with Joyce and Hopper as he saves for his own place) he like you is bombarded with questions like you were. ‘So who’s this mysterious woman?’ Joyce asks pouring him a coffee. Dmitri takes a long needed sip. ‘You can say that again I do not know’ he says a little sadly. Hopper and Joyce side eye one another. ‘Well done, you are now officially an American!’ Murray says laughing. Dmitri rolls his eyes. ‘I’m going for a shower, thanks for the coffee Joyce’ he says finishing it. ‘Hey we’re not done talking about this!’ Hopper shouts down the hall. As Dmitri showers he really wishes you’d left your name, he wanted to know who you were. Who the first woman he fucked since his wife was. Sure there had been opportunities but he was always too nervous. The drink definitely made his decision but he did not regret it at all you were so beautiful, unlike anyone he’s ever met. He wanted to see you again. He didn’t know how that was going to happen but he needed to make it possible

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You’d settled down nicely in your new home and job. As soon as you got your first pay check you bought dinner for everyone as a sorry for that night. They were all nice about it to you and luckily didn’t bring it up again. Today you and Robin had book the day off to go to the mall to go shopping. It’s been a while since you bought some new clothes so you were excited. After two hours of shopping you both decided it was time to grab something to eat as you were starving. You decided on getting some sushi, it was one of your favourites and you hadn’t had it in forever. You and Robin sit down, the smell of sushi hits your nose. Normally you’d love it but this time it makes you feel sick. You nose turns up at disgust. Robin sees your face change. ‘You okay Y/N?’ She asks. ‘Yeah yeah, think I’m just hungry. Skipped breakfast’ you say nonchalantly. Robin nods in agreement. Once the food arrive Robin tucks in making mmm sounds. You pick up your tuna roll with the chopsticks and put it in your mouth. As you chew something definitely doesn’t sit with you right. Your stomach churns at the taste. You look at Robin with a worried expression, before she can say anything to you, you are holding your stomach running to the bathroom. As soon as you reach the toilet you throw up. ‘Y/N? You okay?’ Robin asks making her way to you out of breath. You continue to throw up. Once your stomach is empty you flush the toilet and sit on the floor.m, wiping your mouth. ‘I don’t know what came over me. I love this place’ you say clutching your stomach. ‘Well you’ve been saying you’ve not been feeling great these last few mornings. Your not pregnant you?’ Robin says laughing making a joke

You look up to her, face paler than ever. Shit. Your late. Your never late. Since you were thirteen you’ve always been on time. Robin notices your change of colour and bends down to you. ‘Shit Y/N, are you actually pregnant?’ She asks shocked. You look at her with tears filling your eyes. ‘We need to go to the pharmacy. Now’ you say in a panicked voice. ‘Shit. Okay okay, we will go’ Robin says trying to be reassuring. You walk quickly out the bathroom leaving money for the sushi and grabbing your bags nearly running to the pharmacy. You look around and find a test. You hide it as you take it to the counter. Your in and out fast as you place the money down not bothering to wait for your change. You find the nearest bathroom to the pharmacy. Robin looks at you surprised. ‘N-now?’ She asks. ‘Yes now, I, I need to know’ you say closing the door dragging Robin in with you. She turns as you pull down your trousers and knickers, you open the test reading the instructions carefully. ‘Two for yes. One for no’ you mumble to yourself. You pee on the stick. ‘It says we have to wait three minutes’ you say pulling up your things. Robin turns to you as you sit back down on the toilet, your heart feels like it’s going to jump out your chest. ‘Robbie. What the fuck do I do?’ You say running your hands through your hair. Robin bends down rubbing your knees, ‘Why don’t we see what the test says first, then we can talk about it?’ She says with a small smile trying to help you stay calm. ‘I don’t even know who the fucking guy was!’ You say as tears start to roll down your cheeks. Robin brings you in for a hug as you sob onto her shoulders. You stay like this for a while until you calm down. You pull away and take a deep breath. ‘Can you look? I, I can’t’ you say passing her the test. Robin looks down and sees the two lines. ‘It’s, its positive’ she says showing you. You look at the test hands shaking. ‘Fuck’ you say not knowing what to do. You both stay speechless for a few minutes until you wipes the tears and shove the test in your bag. ‘Okay here’s what we’re gonna do’ you start to say taking a deep breath. ‘We’ve already made plans to go to Joyce’s and Hoppers house for the BBQ. We confirmed we definitely could yesterday. We can’t cancel. It’s a joint belated birthday party for Hopper and his friend. It will look weird if we don’t go. So this stays between us okay? I’m, I’m not ready to think about it yet. We got there and put on a smile. Promise?’ You say reaching for her hands. She takes them and holds them tightly. ‘Are you sure you want to Y/N? I’m sure they’d understand if we just say that your sick?’ She asks. You shake your head. ‘I’m sure, this is the first time in a long time I’ve been here for Hoppers party. I’m not gonna let them down. Let’s just get out of here please?’ You say pleaded. Robin nods, you both get up and leave your situation behind for now. The drive home is quiet, you don’t really know what to say. Once in the apartment you get ready for the party in your room. You chose a pretty purple dress with white flowers on it. Before putting it on you can’t help but look at yourself in the mirror. You look at your stomach and subconsciously your hands begin to reach for it. You quickly move them away when you hear a knock at your door. ‘Just a second’ you shout quickly putting on your dress. You open the door and are greeted by Robin. ‘Ready?’ She says with concern in her face. You shake off the feeling of wanting to hide and nod. ‘Ready. Let’s go’ you say grabbing Hoppers present. Robin grabs his friends, apparently he likes vodka. Just like before the drive over is quiet. Once Robin parks up your heart beats faster. ‘Y/N are you one hundred percent sure you want to do this?’ Robin asks turning to you. You take some deep breaths. ‘Yes, I’m sure’ you reply. You get out the car and begin to walk round to the garden, Robin quickly joins you side linking your arm giving you a warm smile.

The garden is decorated in balloons and a banner that says, ‘Happy belated birthday Hopper and Dmitri!’ ‘So is Dmitri Hoppers friend?’ You ask pointing to the sign. Robin nods. ‘Yeah, he’s a nice guy. Russian, you’ll like him’ she says with a warm smile. You smile back as you make your way over to Hopper and Joyce. ‘Happy belated birthday Hop!’ You say smiling. ‘Hey Y/N, hey Robin! Thanks so much for coming’ he says bringing you both in for a joint hug. ‘Wouldn’t miss it for the world’ you say hugging him back. ‘Where should we put the presents?’ Robin asks. ‘Just inside on the table, thanks’ Hopper replies smiling. Robin give you a look to make sure you’re okay whist she put the presents inside, you nod giving her a small smile. ‘Hi sweetie, so glad you could make it’ Joyce says bringing you in for a hug. ‘Thank you for the invite’ you say squeezing her back tightly. ‘Can I get you a drink? We’ve got some wine, champagne, beer?’ Hopper asks returning to the BBQ turning over the sausages. The smell makes your tummy feel queasy again. ‘Sure wine- actually water thanks’ you say quickly. Hopper and Joyce look at one another surprised as it wasn’t like you to turn down a drink. ‘I’m, I’m just trying to have one drink a week already. Gad it yesterday after a long day at work.’ You say hoping they’ll believe you. Before the reply you hear a voice coming from inside getting slowly louder as they come outside. Why do you recognise it? ‘Robin too kind of you to get me a present. Thank you’ Dmitri says as he and Robin walk outside to you. ‘Y/N, I don’t think you’ve met Dmitri yet’ Hopper says gesturing to you. You turn around to greet him. As your eyes meet one another everything feels like it is happening in slow motion. Your heart beating loudly. Sweaty palms. Face turning pale. This is him. This is your one night stand. You stand an stare at him in disbelief. ‘Y/N? Y/N you okay?’ You hear someone ask but everything sounds fuzzy. Dmitri can’t believe it. It’s you? After this long month of wondering it’s you? He’s heard Hopper and Joyce talk about you so much he felt like he already knew you. I guess in a way he did. As Dmitri opens his mouth to speak your stomach churns with the feeling again. You can’t stop what is happening. Your throw up right there on the floor.

‘Fuck, fuck’ you say as you see throw up on Dmitri’s shoes. ‘I, I’m sorry’ you run into the house crying. ‘I, I’ll check on her’ Robin says running after you. Everyone else stands there speechless. ‘Why don’t we go clean them up?’ Joyce says making her way to Dmitri avoiding your sick. Dmitri nods, ‘Yes please’ he sighs. That was not the reaction he was hoping for. The sight of him made you sick. It made him feel truly awful. You run to the bathroom slamming the door behind you. The tears start again. ‘Y/N! Open!’ Robin shouts banging on the door. Your hands tremble as you unlock the door. Robin quickly comes in locking it behind her. ‘What happened?! Are you okay?’ Robin asks as she watches you pace back and forth. ‘Y/N!?’ She says your name louder grabbing your shoulders to look at her. ‘Robbie. It’s, its him’ you say lip trembling. ‘What do you mean?’ Robin asks confused. ‘Dmitri. Dmitri was my one night stand. Dmitri is the father’

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2braincellslz · 1 year

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Hc's of the ST boys

Includes: Billy hargrove, Jonathan Byers, Eddie Munson. (I did Steve in a different post I think)

If you dont agree with me, cope.

Billy hargrove

Man is a closeted home of sexual.

It's gotten to the point where he rejects anything remotely gay just so people dont get any suspicious.

He loves Queen but wont admit it.

Definitely has a skin care routine.

(Drop the routine shawty)

Has never had to deal with zits or acne ever in his life.

He has been hunting once and he fucking hated it

He wants another Tattoo but he wont get one while living with Neil because the first time Neil blew up on him.

Treats his car better the anything else.

Def a cat person.

Hes a big spoon. He likes to be the one holding his partner close.

Likes to listen to music while he cuddles.

His love language is words of affirmation and physical affection.

He walks with his arm around his partner at all times. Wether it be around their waist or shoulders, or what not.

Hates giving gifts. He hates the struggle of trying to figure out what people want. Christmas is hell for him.

Hes a horror movie enjoyer.

Though he plays Basketball, he also really likes baseball.

Hates coffee shops for some reson.

Hes scared of clowns.

If there is a clown running at him, he would throw his partner in the way so he could get away.

He has a major sweet tooth. He loves chocolate.

He wants kids but gets really anxious at the thought because he dosnt want to become Neil.

Probably has a conceal carry license.

Has the high score on one of the arcade games that max frequents. No one can beat it.

Max gave him a surfboard shaped skateboard and he put it up on his wall.

He tried skating once and fell and hit his chin on this side of the road.

He never tried skating after that.

We all know that Billy skips. The school has to call home every time a student skips. So he rushes home and picks up the phone before his dad finds out.

Hes never in class but he is ace-ing all his classes.

He would definitely like Game Of Thrones.

Gets stoned every weekend with Eddie.

Jonathan Byers

He tried to play DnD with his broth once but he just couldn't understand the game.

He played a half-orc bard though.

Hes a great cook and he loves cook for others.

Can we just all admit Jonathan is a great father figure. I mean, we all know Steve is the mom, but come on.

Unlike Billy, he loves Gift Giving. Especially foods and sweets.

Valentines with him in spectacular. He treats you like a prince/princess/royal.

Is not a big reader. He will read if he has to but he rather not.

Has said "I dont know how to read." Before.

He likes the rain. Like, really likes the rain. He likes how calming it is.

He is one dehydrated bitch.

Because he is dehydrated he has to deal with all the consequences. Dry skin, chapped lips, headache, ache, so on and so on.

Because his lips are so chapped, he also has a major problem of licking them raw.

He likes to spend money on his partner but not himself. Even though he dosnt have a lot of money, he still get meaningful gifts.

Maybe he should teach Billy how to give gifts.

He believes is Ghots, Witches, and other stuff. After everything hes seen, he basically believes everything.

Love language is gift giving and physical affection.

He likes to have his partners head on his chest while they cuddle.

A very important part of being in a relationship to him is being able to play with someones hair while they cuddle.

Also likes listening to music while cuddling.

Shit as Spanish. RIP his grade.

He can sleep anywhere. His bed, class, the car, movie theater.

He just sleeps a lot.

He fell asleep while playing DnD by accident.

Probably has a pillow and a blanket in the back seat of his car.

Also probably carrys a med kit on the back of his car now.

Seems like the type to name his car. Probably dickTurbon or something like that.

Definitely likes Steely Dan.

Gets high with Billy and Eddie on friday nights.

I personally reject season 4 Johnathan so take that as you will.

Eddie Munson

A class fruity. Not sure what flavor but his is.

Has probably played some kind of classical instrument. Cello most likely.

If he did, he quit about a year or two in.

Shit in school as we all know.

Only really was good at English. He loves reading.

He likes reading to his partners. Especially while he cuddles with them.

He likes to have them resting on his chest as he reads them Lord Of The Rings, The Hobbit, other nerdy books.

He loves subs.

"The world can suck a egg!"

He loves to dance shimmy and shake.

Definitely would loved video games like RDR2, skyrim, the Sims, all that jazz.

Can not stand horror movies. Cant do zombies, slashers, thrillers, nothing. Can do it. Not at all.

He can only really stand Halloween.

Infact, he really likes Halloween.

His love language is words of affirmation and gifts.

Just like Jonathan, hes also really good at gifting.

Great listener (even if he dosnt seem like it) it's one of the main resons hes good at gift giving.

Number one gift to give is mixtapes. Obviously.

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neptuneslanding · 2 years

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The Night We Met - Lord Huron 1/2

Steve Harrington x Henderson! Reader

-> Y/N risks her life during the battle at Starcourt to keep her brother safe.

-> Read Part Two

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(Warnings: ANGST, Kind of graphic depictions of fatal injuries, Established friendship between Reader and Steve, Happy ending, Set in Season 3, Possible two parts?)

Steve and Y/N were ducked behind a kiosk in the center of the mall. Fear loomed over the two as they could hear the Mind flayer moving around slow but erratically at the other end of the Starcourt Mall. Still coming down from the mysterious drugs they had been injected with earlier by the Russians they clung to one another's arm. “Okay, I officially hate this place,” Y/N whispers aggressively to Steve. “Yeah, welcome to the club, kid.” He retorts.

Peaking out from the corner, Y/N sees that Dustin had began to creep from his hiding place, holding the walky-talky in hand as he whispered into it. He was so focused on what he was saying he hadn’t even noticed he was walking right into the creatures path.

Pausing, the being roared out causing the ground to shake once again.

The creature began to lunge at the boy. Y/N rose from behind the kiosk.

Rising a bit, Steve gets ready to snatch his friend from the Mind flayer’s path of destruction, he realized that Y/N had already left the safety of their shelter.

The image of her brother, standing frozen in the face of his certain death was an image that would be forever burned into her mind.

Something caught her eyes as she began to sprint in the direction her brother stood. It shined in the flickering neon lights amongst the rubble. Swooping down she snagged the cold metal pipe up into her hand. Rushing up to where Dustin stood, she shoved him behind a nearby planter as she continued to walk slowly towards the beast. “What are you doing!?” Dustin’s voice called out, though sounded very fair off to Y/N, almost like it was an echo. Dustin could no long fight back the hot tears that began to stream down his cheeks.

Y/N spun the long metal pole in her hand, raising it above her head. She no longer had control over her body as instinct set in. Nothing but pure adrenaline was coursing through her veins. The thing towered over her. She begins to charge up to the Mind flayer as she let out a long winded rage filled scream. Leaping onto the planter that she had hidden Dustin behind, she launches herself into the air.

Steve had already leapt over the sales counter, running after her. He was too late. All he could was watch as she went flying into the air.

Using the pole like a javelin it tore through one of the creatures front legs.

The pole now hung from the monsters fleshy limb; and the girl held her grip on it as she found herself being flung around in the air. The weight of what she had done was now settling in. Tears pricked her eyes as she attempted to keep her grip on the pipe. But she knew that she was no match for the Mind flayer.

Time seemed to slow as her hands lost their grip when she was nearly two stories up. As she flew through the air she could hear her own heartbeat in her ears. There had to be something to grab on to. Arms flailing in sad attempts at catching the air around her. Her actions turned out to be useless as her body collided with the lit up Macy’s sign.

Sparks flew around the now unconscious girl’s limp body before gravity took affect. Y/N tumbled down to the tiled floor below. The sound rang through the destroyed building like a bullet being fired from the barrel of a gun.

Dustin let out a blood curdling cry as he begins to run to where she was sprawled out, blood spilling out slowly onto the floor around her. Robin rushed over to him, pulling him back down onto the floor behind the planter. She did her best to restrain him where they sat in a tight hug as she herself had continued to stare with watery eyes.

Y/N had fallen to the floor on her back. Her right arm was contorted in a way that was not natural and something, most likely a broken bone, was pressing itself visibly against the flesh of her forearm. A small but still worrisome amount of thick sticky red liquid pooled around her head. Glass from the lights stuck out of what seemed like every inch of skin; one large piece lodged into her cheek.

“Y/N!” Steve shouted as he ran over to her, trying to stay in the shadows as to not be seen by the creature that was now whaling in what could only be described as pain. Falling to his knees he began to shake her face, “Y/N, wake up! You better not be dead! You can’t be dead. Please!” His own tears were now falling onto her face that was flush white. Lowering his head to her chest, he did his best to avoid the shards that protruded from her skin to listen for a heart beat. It was faint but Steve was only slightly relieved when he heard it as her breathing was getting progressively more and more shallow.

“Please, Y/N, stay with me.”

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Y/N sat on her knees in the backseat of her mom’s car, staring in fear of Hawkins Elementary School. Her baby brother cooed in the car seat beside where she sat as she turned to sit back down. “Mom, are you sure I have to go to Kindergarten?”

Mrs. Henderson let out a caring sigh before laughing lightly, “You were so eager to go to school, and now you don’t want to?” The five year old began to fidget with her hands as she began to kick her backpack absentmindedly, “What if the other kids don’t like me?” She asks as her voice begins to shake. She turned once again to hold infant Dustin’s little hand in her own. “And who’s going to play with Dustin when I’m gone? What if something happens and-”

She watched as her mom turned around in her seat, “I know you are scared. But, Y/N, you are going to have so much fun and make so many new friends!” Her Mom reached back to tousle her hair as she stared at her with a still nervous look.

Someone behind the Henderson’s honked at them, her mother pulling up in the drop off lane. It was Y/N’s turn to exit the vehicle and enter the school. The crossing guard on the other side of the street, a nice looking older lady, waved joyfully at her mom who waved back. “Alright dear, I’ll see you in a couple of hours.”

The little girl held her breath as she tried not to start crying at her words. She nods, picking up her backpack and opening the door. She pauses, the building looked even scarier with the door open then through the window. Y/N turned back around, jumping up over the center console and gave her mom a tight hug. Mrs. Henderson was taken a back by the sudden act of affection before closing her eyes and squeezing the little girl tightly. Y/N shrank back into her sest, leaning over to place a small kiss on Dustin’s cheek, who let out a little baby giggle at her action.

As she stepped out of the vehicle, her mom rolled down the window, “Have a good day Y/N! Mommy loves you!”

The little kid waved back as she turned to face the crossing guard lady. Once again she felt her hands begin to jitter with anxiety. “Happy first day of school! Your teacher should be waiting for you inside.”

All Y/N could bring herself to do was nod, looking behind her back at the road as she walked slowly up the stairs to the front door.

Her little arms pushed the door open, shyly pearing inside. There was a large group of children around her age standing in a line laughing and going on about who knows what. She perked up a bit, though she hid behind the door when the kindergarten teacher noticed her. “Y/N Henderson?” She opened the door again only slightly, still trying to shield herself with it. “Yes,” she manages to stutter out.

The teacher offers her a warm smile, “I'm Ms. Smith, I think we met just a couple of weeks ago at the grocery store, remember?” The girl wielded no response as she slide herself further behind the front door. “It's okay, it's normal to be a little scared on your first day away from home. Come on inside!”

With doe eyes, she opens the door fully and takes a small step in as the entrance closes behind her. Little eyes fell on her as she was the final student to arrive. Y/N looked up to Ms. Smith. The teacher walks over and takes her hand. “Now that you are here we can start attendance.” She leads Y/N to stand in the line of students that she had worked to get into alphabetical order by last name.

As Ms. Smith walked to the front of the line, Y/N looked down at her feet quickly to avoid looking at the other children.

“Woah, is that a Scooby-Doo backpack?”

With eyes full of fear, she begins to look around. Someone tapped her on the shoulder and she looks to her right. A little boy was giving her a big toothy grin. One of his front teeth was missing. His brown hair was slicked back and he had on a superman shirt.

“Um, yeah. My mom bought it for me yesterday,” she responds quietly, looking back down at her shoes. “That's so cool! I just got a normal blue one. My parents are so lame.”

The two stood in silence as the teacher began to call attendance. Steve grabbed Y/N's hand and shook it rather harshly in excitement. “I'm Steve Harrington, but since we're going to be friends, you can call me Stevie!” She looks up at him again, kind of taken a back by how confident he was. “We are friends?” He nods, “Duh, of course we are! what's your name?”

She takes a second as she feels his confidence influencing her own. She giggles a little before responding as she holds the straps of her backpack, “I'm Y/N Henderson. Nice to meet you, Stevie.”

“Alright students, let's get headed to the classroom. We are going to have a really fun first day, alright?”

The line begins to move, causing Y/N to panic a bit. The classroom? That sounded scary. “Oh no, I don't know about this,” Y/N whispers. Steve begins to walk and grabs her by the arm, “Come on!”

She stumbles forward as he leads her with the line.

“Just stay with me, Y/N!”

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Y/N woke up to the sound of a heart monitor and faint mutterings. As she regained consciousness the florescent lights above caused her to squeeze them shut again. A groan escaped her as she made and attempt to sit up, causing an instantaneous bout of dizziness. Immediately she saw her right arm was enclosed in a tight cast. Her whole body seemed to be covered in wounds that had been stitched up.

“Oh shit, she's awake!” She heard Dustin say in a quiet tone as he rushed over to the hospital bed.

Squinting in the bright light she looked over at him. “Dustin, are you okay?” She asks sounding still very drowsy.

“I'm fine Y/N. You need to stop worrying so much.” He replies before giving her a tight hug, “You scared the shit out of me. I thought you were dead.” She felt tears start to form in her eyes as she placed a sisterly kiss on his cheek. Of course, even in the moment, Dustin made a face and pulled away from the embrace to wipe his cheek. “Ew, gross.” His response brings a soft smile to Y/N's lips.

Looking over she could hear someone running through the hallway, the door bursting open. Robin stood in the doorway looking out of breath.

“Is she awake?!” Robin says loudly, causing Dustin to harshly shush her. “Dude, you're going to wake up Steve!” Robin covers her mouth and says a small, “Sorry,” as she looks to her friend who was very much conscious.

She went to offer Robin a wave, but realized something was weighing it down. There she saw Steve, passed out in a chair beside her, holding her hand in his tightly. His head was resting on his other hand, propping him to be upright in the chair. “We should probably wake him up,” she says to her brother softly.

Dustin stepped over to him and pushed his hand from his head. Y/N watched as Steve snorted awake, looking around with wide eyes, “What, what's wrong?” He asks before he looked over and saw that Y/N was sitting upright.

“Oh thank God,” he says before quickly wrapping his arms around her. Y/N patted his back as she listened to the heart monitors beeping. Pulling away from the embrace, Steve glares at her with a mixture of anger and annoyance, “Don't you ever, ever do that shit again, Y/N Henderson.”

“I'm really not planning on it anytime soon, Stevie.” She retorts. His face softened up when he noticed she was crying. “I'm sorry.”

He brought his sweatshirt sleeve up to dab the stray tears away from her eyes, making it a point to avoid the large stitched up cut on her cheek.

“It was really badass though. In a crazy Amazonian warrior kind of way.” His words earned him a playful punch to the shoulder.

The door opened once again, a nurse entered the room and pushed past the two other teens. “Good, you're awake. The doctor will be coming in a couple of minutes to check on your vitals. You lost a lot of blood.” She looks over at Steve and points, “He got you here just in time, any longer and you would have bled out. I hope whoever did this to you gets caught.”

“Thanks, I do too.” Y/N looks over to Steve with a guilty look, but he was quick to wave her off, “Don't look at me like that,” he whispers, looking away from her, though he squeezes her hand fondly.

“I'm sorry, but we can't have any visitors in the room while the doctor is doing vitals. You three are welcome to go to the waiting room until then.”

Her tired eyes traveled to Dustin, who was observing the equipment around her. “Did you tell Mom?” He looks away from the monitors and over at her, “She should be here soon.” Y/N looked relieved at his response, “Good.”

As the Nurse ushered her brother and friends out, she watched the door close. Steve stood looking through the small window at her. She felt her heart flutter when he grinned at her, flashing her a thumbs up, causing her to return the hand gesture.

“Alright Ms. Henderson, let's get started.”

Steve sat himself down in the waiting room beside Dustin. He looked a little anxious, which was not very typical for the younger Henderson. “Hey, dude, she is going to be fine.” Dustin looks up to him, “Yeah, I know. I just can't believe she did that.” Steve nods, pulling up his knees to his chest. “Me either.”

There was a long pause before Dustin snorted. “I saw the letter in your back seat.” Steve snaps his head back to look at him again. “What letter? I have no idea what your talking about.” Steve replied, fainting confusion.

“Steve, I read it.” This sent Steve into a panic, “You read it?” He let's his head fall onto the wall behind him, “Fuck my life.” He hisses out with his eyes now closed.

Dustin shakes his head at him, “When are you going to give it to Y/N?” Steve opens his mouth with a look of disbelief, “Okay, first of all, that really isn't any of your business,” he stops before looking up at the white hospital ceiling, “And I don't know. I at least want to wait until she is out of the hospital.”

“That's probably your best bet.” Dustin responds as he twirls his walky-talky in his hands.

“How much of it did you read?” Dustin looks up and shrugs, “All of it. You wrote it pretty well.” Upon Steve's face was a flustered smile, just thinking about it made his heart race. “Thanks. That means a lot Dustin.”

“I never thought you'd be the type to write a love confession.”

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eddiemunscum · 2 years

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high makeout session

argyle x gn!reader

warnings: use of weed

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it was a friday night, you and your boyfriend argyle were in the back of his van having an intense make out session. argyle pulls away for a second, reaching behind you. the smell of weed engulfs your senses as argyle moves back to his original position.

taking a hit of his joint, he connects his lips back with yours. allowing the smoke to go between both of your lips. the smoke hitting the back of your throat, slightly burning. the kids was fast & sloppy in just the best way.

you pull away this time, grabbing the joint from his hand and taking a long hit before continuing the make out session.

his are hands slowly trailing your side, making sure to touch every inch of your waist. you guys get so into it until you feel a burning sensation on your arm, causing you to pull from him.

“oh shit, i forgot about the weed”

#argyle #argyle x reader #stranger things x you #stranger things #stranger things x reader #fanfic #johnathan byers #steve harrington

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myspilledguts-n-stuff · 28 days

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So what we thinking? Are the vibes vibing?

Characters of “Choking on flowers” (choking on flowers by fox academy)

Still gotta finish Will, Lucas, Dustin, and Mike (not gonna add full descriptions of minor characters like Erica and Ted for example, because they’re not important)

#nancy wheeler #robin buckley #Johnathan Byers #max mayfield #eleven #stranger things au #steve harrington #au #writing #fanfic #choking on flowers by fox academy #spotify #apple music #character description folders

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shitpostingiris · 2 years

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A letter which began with. /Dear Jamie im not a psychopath. /And it continued to say very explicit things. In the same box I received. /A leather bondage collar with nipple clamps. /And a phone number./I’m sorry i haven’t called if you’re watching. /But you scared the shit out of me

😭😭😭I love this man so much

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ohwowimlonley · 2 years

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DAY FOUR

Johnathan Byers + mommy kink

[warnings - sub!johnathan, fem!reader, riding, unprotected penetrative sex, praise, mommy kink]

[word count - 641]

[kinktober list]

“You are what, baby?” You loved this part; when his cheeks would warm with embarrassment when you made him repeat your words, “c’mon, babyboy, say it,”

“I- I’m mommy’s good boy,” he finally admits, almost sobbing in delight when you speed up, fingers tightening around your hardened nipples and leaving them aching for your mouth, “mommy’s good boy!”

“S’it, good boy,” you praise, sneaking a hand down, just behind where you’re connected to him and palming at his balls. He let out a strangled whimper at the shock of stimulation, letting his head rock forwards and rest on your heaving sternum. His lips hovered just over your left nipple, plump skin smacking into it with every movement until he eventually closed his lips around the pert areola, tongue flicking lazily over the hardened bud.

You could feel your release pooling at the base of your stomach, and, from the way you felt Johnathan’s cock twitching against your pulsating walls, he was nearing his end too. He had his teeth scraping against your nipple, both hands migrating down to your hips and assisting you bounce up and down. The building pace made both of you cry out, Jonathan pulling away from your tit and looking up at you with begging eyes.

“P- please can I cum?” He begged, leaving short, sweet open mouthed kisses all over your tits and up to your neck. You rolled his balls in your palm, smirking at his whimpers and clenching down on him just to hear more of his high pitched cries.

“Ask nicely, bubba,”you encourage, speeding up and safe in the knowledge that he’d never cum without your permission. He sobbed, mumbled something incoherent into the supple skin of your breasts that you could barely understand, “c’mon, use your big boy words,”

He struggled for a long moment, battling back his growing high in favour of choking out a small mumble of, “please can I cum, mommy? I- I’m a good boy! I’m your good boy!”

“Go on, pretty boy, gimmie that sweet cum,” you relent, giving his balls a gentle squeeze as you spoke. He went completely boneless at your words, hot cum spurting from his tip and painting your delicate walls within seconds. The sensation made you shudder, gripping one of his hands and guiding it round to thrum at your aching clit. He circled it almost furiously, riding out his high as your cunt clamped down on him, “s’it, baby, good boy, good boy, good boy,”

“Thankyouthankyouthankyouthankyouthankyou,” he babbled, tears spilling over his waterline and falling in fat droplets onto your tits. You couldn’t hold back your orgasm any more, allowing it to wash over you in waves and gush all over his length.

It took a good few minutes for you to both calm down, panting into the humid night air of his bedroom. He ducked his head down, catching a glimpse at the way his cum leaked out of your cunt, forming a creamy ring around his base and moaning at the sight.

“That’s it, mommy’s good boy,”

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pink-princess-pussy-pop · 2 years

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A Little Help - Steve Harrington

I had this idea pop into my head this morning and I needed to write it down.

Summary: Fem Reader is on her period and is having severe stomach cramps and our man Stevie, reader’s BF steps in to help. Set sometime in between S3 and S4. Steve and Y/N have an apartment.

Warnings: Language, smut if you squint really, really hard but mostly fluff.

You hear the door to your apartment open, signaling to you that your boyfriend, Steve Harrington was home. Your lower abdomen clenches as another wave of pain washes over you.

“Shit.” You hiss into the pillow. You are wrapped in a blanket in the fetal position, currently waiting for your pain medication to kick in. Your period was a butt-fuck of a hassle and it had only just begun. You hear Steve’s footsteps coming down the hallway so you muster up the strength to roll over to face the door.

“Baby! What’s wrong?” The boyish-concern that washes over his handsome face almost makes you giggle as he comes toward you. He quickly rids himself of his Family Video vest and sits on the edge of the bed. “Are you ok?” He takes your hand in his and sets it on his lap, his thumb rubbing gentle circles on the back of your hand.

“Cramps.” You muster out and realization hits him and his eyes fill with even more concern.

“Oh baby. Do you need anything?” His free hand reaches to move your hair from your eyes but you slap it away quickly.

“Ew don’t touch my hair. It’s greasy and I feel gross.” You look up at him as another cramp hits you, clutching his hand.

“Fuck. Ok. Yeah just squeeze my hand.” The pain subsides and his thumb begins to rub circles again. “Do you want me to help you shower?” His expression is soft, full of love.

“You don’t have to do that, Stevie.” You shake your head and begin to sit up. He catches your face in between his hands and kisses you.

“Y/N come on. Let me help you feel better.” He leans forward to kiss your forehead before unwrapping you from the blankets and picking you up.

“Steve! I can walk on my own, you know!” You say through giggles, but your boyfriend will not concede.

“No you cannot. You are in pain and therefore will not lift a finger.” He sets you down on the toilet and turns the shower on. As you watch him, a smile settles on your face. Steve is everything a girl could want. He has everything a girl could want.

He’s sweet, considerate, selfless, brave, not to mention he saved the world, he is oh so handsome, has the best hair, a big-

“Y/N!” His smooth voice breaks you from your trance, a blush creeping onto your cheeks from your recent thoughts. “Don’t faint on me, babe.” You laugh as he steps toward you. His hands go to the bottom of your, (his), sweatshirt and you bring your arms up as he pulls it off of you. Your, (again, HIS), sweatpants and a sports-bra are the next to go.

Steve had seen you naked many times. He wasn’t a stranger to your body, nor were you to his. But this felt different. Despite having sex with him regularly, this felt much for vulnerable, more intimate. But Steve made sure you were comfortable. He turned around as you took off your underwear and rid yourself of your tampon. He held the curtain back for you as you stepped into the warm water. His hands reached for your shampoo bottle, making the sleeve of his sweater go under the water stream.

“Steve! You are going to get soaked! You grab his arm and he looks at you, grinning.

“And? I’m helping you shower... What do you want me to do, babe?” You laugh.

“Steve just get in.”

“Are you sure?” One thing about Steve is that is will always ask for consent before he does anything. This is no different. You smile reaching out to touch his face.

“Yes, Stevie. I’m sure.” He nods and steps back to remove his clothes. A couple seconds later he’s behind you, his arms wrapped around your stomach.

“Where does it hurt?” His chin rests on your shoulder. You move his hand lower, to where the cramps are and he applies light pressure, massaging your stomach. You lean against him. The steam and the heat feels nice and the pain begins to subside. He grabs the shampoo again and pours some into his hand. You look at him, smiling as he concentrates to not get too much, nor too little. He lets out a laugh and grins at you.

“What?”

“You know what this looks like? It looks lik-” You cut him off before he finishes his obscene statement.

“STEVE!” He laughs even harder before turning you around to wash your hair. His hands are gentle as they massage your head. He is so concentrated and it’s adorable. You close your eyes as Steve takes care of you and you are sure your pain meds have kicked in. Steve watches as you rinse your hair, mesmerised by you.

“How was work?” You grab your conditioner and open it. Steve is quick to take it from you. You meet his eyes and push his wet mop of hair out of his face. His long and gentle fingers work the conditioner through your hair as you look at him. He is just... perfect.

“Uneventful. Although, Kevin Jeffery did rent Grease again.” You laugh.

“Again? That’s the 7th time this month.” He kisses your nose.

“I guess his chills are really multiplying.” Just then, another rampid wave of pain hits you.

“Shit.” You fall forward, clutching your stomach. Steve wraps his strong arms around you, holding you up.

“Breathe baby, breathe,” His hand strokes up and down your back. “What can I do to help.”

“Nothing. At this point i just have to wait for the meds to work.” If your head hadn’t been on Steves chest, you’re sure it would have been spinning. Unbeknownst to you, Steve had an idea. He remembered what Robin had told him several months ago.

...

“Robin, you have to be joking.” She stood across from him at the counter with her arms crossed.

“Steve, I am so serious. Having a good orgasm can make period cramps go away, not forever, but it does.” Steve rolled his eyes.

“I don’t believe you.” He turned to leave the counter but her next sentence made him pause.

“It does! Ask Y/N! She will tell you.” Robin laughed as Steve’s face turned a very bright red.

...

“Y/N I think there is something I can do to help you.” You bring your eyes to his.

“What?” Steve doesn’t reply. He brings his head down to your neck, kissing you right below your ear. “Steve, what are you doing?” He brings his forehead to yours.

“Trying to make you feel better.” Your boyfriend begins to sink to his knees but you pull him back up.

“Steve! No!” Your eyes are wide and your cheeks are flushed. Why would he want to do this now?? “What are you doing?”

His cheeks are pink.

“Robin told me that having an orgasm will relieve cramps temporarily.” Your heart flutters.

“Oh gosh Steve.” You smile and stand on your toes to kiss him. “It does but you don’t have to do that, honey.”

“I want to make you feel better.” His cheeks are still red and his hair is dripping into his eyes. He’s never looked more beautiful.

“Steve, you’ve already made me feel better.” You kiss him again. “I just don’t want to get you and the shower all messy, okay?” He nods and smiles sheepishly. “You are so sweet, Stevie. I love you.”

His small smile turns into a full grin.

“I love you too.”

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princessofmarvel · 1 year

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Secret moments

summary | a collection of steve and yours moments together while hiding your relationship from your brother johnathan, before he finds out.

pairing | steve harrington x fem!cheerleader!byers!reader

wc | 1.6k

warnings! | steve uses the reader to get closer to nancy (it’s only for like a second) and, very slight smut!

genre | fluff!

requested? | yes!

authors note! | hey everyone! i got this request right before last week, and i have just now finished it, so if you sent something in around that time i promise that i am getting to them now! i have just been super busy! and as always, i do i have really bad OCD that causes me to write in some random capitalization, and punctuation, But I think that we don't have to worry about that in this fic lol. And let me know if there are any mistakes, but please be kind

“Bye! I’ll see you at school!” She yelled to Johnathan as she left out the door to head to school in her cheer uniform. Chrissy had just gotten her driver's license and wanted to drive her and her best friend to school that day. She got into the car and the two imminently started gossiping to each other as if she hadn’t just seen her best friend a few days before.

“Oh my god, you know who has started calling me?” She said to her, turning your head towards her as she was driving.

“Who?” She asked while barely giving her a glance, keeping her eyes on the road.

“Steve.Harrington.” She said while bringing the mirror down to apply some lip gloss.

“Shut up.” Chrissy said while pulling into the school parking lot.

“Yeah, it has been so random.” She said while putting the mirror back up. “He just started hanging around me last Friday when I was with Nancy and Johnathan. I thought it was just a coincidence, but then he started calling the house, and thank god I answered, Jonathan would flip.”

“Well, Speaking of Steve, he’s standing by the doors to get into the school. Do you think he’s waiting on you?” Chrissy said while the two of them got out of the car and started walking towards the door.

“There is no way.” She said while walking with Chrissy to the front doors.

“Hey (Y/n).” Steve said when he looked up, and then he pushed himself off the wall while taking his sunglasses off.

Chrissy mumbled a quick “Told you so.” before throwing her friend a smirk and leaving the two of them alone.

“Um, Hey Steve.” She said back while giving him a smile.

“Will you mind if I walk you to class?” Steve asked her while running a hand through his hair.

“Yeah, I don’t mind!” The girl said while smiling up at Steve.

That was all a month ago, it had become their routine. Everyday Steve would walk her to class, until he started picking her up for school too. When he started taking her home as well, was when she started asking questions.

“Steve, what are you doing all this for?” She asked while playing with her hands,

“What are you talking about?” Steve asked while they walked to the car together.

“You suddenly started to hang out with me, you never showed any interest before, and now you are driving me to school, and from school, and hanging out with me all the time, I mean, what happened?” She asked when she stopped in front of Steve's car.

“I don’t know what you’re talking about.” Steve said while laughing, causing the girl to hit him lightly on his shoulder.

“Steve! Tell me, what changed?” She asked again, with a smile on her face while she looked up at him.

“Alright, okay.” Steve said while laughing with her. “You know how you’re good friends with Nancy?” Steve watched the girl nod, knowing that what he was about to say next could ruin their friendship. “I started hanging out with you because I wanted to try to win her back.”

“Excuse me?!” The girl said while taking a step back, even though she just backed into his car.

“Just let me finish.” Steve said, while grabbing her shoulders to steady her. “I know it was a shit thing to do, that’s why I stopped, except I found myself wanting to actually be with you whenever I could, and not for just trying to win over Nancy. I genuinely started falling for you, I know that you will tell me to go to hell after this, but damn, does that feel good to-” Steve couldn’t get his last few words out before (Y/n) rolled her eyes, and grabbed Steve's face to pull him in for a kiss. The kiss was rushed, but it got Steve to shut up.

When they pulled away, Steve held her by her hips. “Wait, so you’re not mad at me?”

“Oh no, I’m pissed.” She said while leaning back against Steve's car, with a smirk on her face. “But, you can make it up to me, with a really, and I mean really nice date.”

Her and Steve had been seeing each other for months now, the two of them keeping things quiet to avoid her brother finding out, the end of the school year was ending, and they wanted the cheerleaders to perform at the end of year rally. She was just finishing up practice with the other cheerleaders, when she noticed her boyfriend sitting in the stands, watching the practice while pretending to do homework.

“Hey, what are you doing here?” The girl said, while running up to him with her bag hanging over her shoulder, practice just having ended.

“Well, I wanted to watch my girl practice.” Steve said while wrapping his arms around her waist. “I mean you know that I can never get enough of you in that uniform.”

“Steve!” She said while pushing him away from her, causing Steve to pull her back into him. “Someone will see!”

“Let them.” He said, while placing a hand on the side of her face, and pulling her in for a kiss. They were in a public place, so people would have been able to see, but Steve knew that the field was now empty, leaving only the two of them.

Later that summer, the two of them had been spending more time together than ever before. Even with Steve having a new job.

She walked into scoops ahoy, to see her boyfriend serving ice cream to some customers.

“Hey babe!” He said, while the customers made their way out and into the open mall. Steve came out from behind the counter to greet her, but she just started laughing.

“I’m sorry, but what on earth is that hat?” She said laughing while leaning on the counter.

“Yeah, ha ha, just remember, you date this.” He said while pointing at himself, causing the girl to just laugh even more.

They spent the majority of the summer like this, her showing up at his work, and him imminently having her vanilla ice cream ready for her. He would spend his breaks (and even some of his work time) with her, playing with his hair while she ate her ice cream.

“Steve, you know you have work to do?” Robin said from behind the counter, getting a groan from Steve before he got up to go back to work, leaving you alone.

“Steve, will you please focus on the russians.” Dustin yelled to him, while Steve was staring at (Y/n) while she was reading a book.

“I’m sorry, but how do you expect me to help you translate evil russians?”

They were successful in keeping their relationship a secret from Jonthan until one day in late July 1985.

“Steve, what if Jonathan walks in, shouldn’t we be doing this at your place?” (Y/n) asked while Steve was kissing her neck.

“He’s out with Nancy, don’t even worry about it sweetheart.” Steve said while she had her hands in his hair. “Especially if you keep on doing that.” He mumbled close to her before he leaned back in, and connected their lips.

The two of them were so lost in each other that they did not even hear the door open to her bedroom. “Hey (Y/n) have you seen my- OH MY GOD.” Jonathan yelled, while covering his eyes causing the (Y/n) and Steve to pull apart, and Nancy to run in.

“What’s Wrong- Steve?!” Nancy said shockingly. “What are you doing here?”

“Well, I was trying to do he-” Steve started to say, before he was cut off by his girlfriend.

“Steve Harrington if you finish that sentence, I swear to god I will-” (Y/n) started before Steve cut her off

“Okay, okay sorry!” Steve said while he was holding his hands up. “How long has this been going on?” Jonathan said while pointing his finger between the two of them.

“Almost a year.” She said, causing Johnathan to gasp. “A YEAR?!”

“We didn’t tell you because we knew that you would react this way!” She shouted at her brother.

“Well yeah! What if he hurts you?!” Jonathan shouted back. “You know what people say about him! No offense Steve.”

“None taken” Steve said back while waving a hand. “I know what they say about me too, all good things.”

“We have been together for almost a year, Johnathan, if that was the case, it would be over by now!” (Y/n) said while rolling her eyes at Steve's comment.

“He treats you right?” Jonathan asked, still being protective over his sister.

“Yes he does, you have nothing to worry about, Jonathan.” She said back to her brother.

“Alright then, but if you hurt her, Harrington.” Jonathan said while trying to sound all tough.

“I wouldn’t dream of it.” Steve said while he wrapped his arms around his girlfriend's waist, watching Johnathan and Nancy walk out of the room, shutting the door behind them. “So, should we continue?”

“We just got caught by my brother, and you want to keep going, Steve?” (Y/n) said while turning her head to look at him with an eyebrow raised.

“Well, yeah?” Steve said, smiling back at her.

“You are going to be the end of me, Steve Harrington.” She said as she turned to face him. While wrapping her arms around his neck. “And, I’ll be there until that happens.” Steve says while smiling, and leaning down to kiss her again.

Tags! | @minty-fox-candyyki

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froggo-is-here · 2 years

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It's time for some more Headcanons!!

Male!Reader x Will Byers

♡ Will would love messing with your hair, you two would be sitting in his room, you on the floor drawing, leaning your head onto his lap as he is sitting on his bed

♡ Joyce loves when you come over, you and Johnathan are pretty chill and El loves having you around and asking you for all the gossip between you and will. Argyle and you get along well too mainly because you slipped him a 10 for extra pineapple

♡ You and Will are skating around in Rink- O'- Mania, while El and Mike are catching up which gives you both the chance to request a song and slow dance on skates which is fucking adorable.

♡ You traveled with will too and from California you and came into his life during the dance, you made him laugh and that was all you wanted from then on, to hear his laugh

♡ When the two of you got bored you would either draw, or bake it was strange and also it was mainly you baking because Will would rather eat your apple pie than spill the filling... again

♡ Ever since you found out about the upside down you would carry either a knife or a gun and if either of those got confiscated you carried the sharpest pair of fucking scissors in the world

♡ While Will is still recovering from nightmares there is only one answer to distract him.

Late Night Dance Parties

♡ Will is so inlove with you, to the point of no return, he holds you close at night to be sure you nothing happens to you

♡ He probably fully realised he loved you when you fucking knocked the shit out of a Russian at Star Court

♡ Hugs from the back that's all I gotta say

#will byers x male!reader #will byers x reader #will byers #will fluff #stranger things x reader #stranger things #stranger things fluff #fluff #fanfic #will byers headcanons #joyce byers #johnathan byers #x reader

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chomika · 2 years

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I headcannon that Eddie is gonna go to California, like after all the silly Vecna stuff the people of Hawkins still is gonna hate him, so he just goes with his new found friends Argyle and Johnathan. They all get high together and enjoy the California sun, living happily ever after, because I can't take anymore heartbreak.

#eddie munson #eddie munson fanfic #eddie munson fic #eddie munson fluff #eddie munson headcanons #stranger things headcanons #headcanon #argyle #johnathan byers #st4 #stranger things #eddie munson imagines #joseph quinn

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onehyperfixationatatime · 2 years

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Best friend!Argyle listening to the reader complain about a crush

Summary: You confide in your best friend argyle about a secret crush from your past. A boy you loved in Hawkins, but could never confess your feelings for.

Authors note: I have been SCOURING tumblr for some Best friend!Argyle content and I’ve found nothing?? So I figured if I can’t find it, write it.

Warnings: this is a first draft. Pls ignore any writing mistakes🥲I also have not written fanfiction in literal years so bear with me as I allow my creative juices to flow.

Your best friend Argyle was eyeing you suspiciously as you wrote in your notebook. “Whatcha writin?” he asks before taking a hit from the bong. You squeal, sitting up on his bed and looking at him. “I can’t stop thinking about this boy from Hawkins..”

You and your brothers, Johnathan and Will, as well as your mom Joyce and your…adoptive sister El, had moved to Lenora from Hawkins about a year ago.

“A boy from Hawkins? Is he like, a cute boy?” Argyle asks you in between coughs. “First of all, dude you have got to change that bong water. That shit grows mold in like three days, ew.” you say, causing him to look down at his bong, inspecting the water to see how gross it is. He makes a face of disgust. “Fair point. What’s second of all?”

“He is so cute!”

“Like a scale of 1 to 10.”

“Like 100!”

“Well damn girl does this mystery boy have a name?” Argyle asks, genuinely interested. You love how good of a listener Argyle is. He’s always genuinely interested in what you have to say. He never makes you feel like what you care about doesn't matter.

“His name is Eddie. He’s the coolest guy I’ve ever met, and everyone thinks he’s some freak, but he’s literally the sweetest guy ever. Anyway, long story super short, he’s basically the love of my life who I can never ever under any circumstances confess my feelings to because of the chance of me ruining our friendship.”

Argyle looks at you with squinted eyes, not sure how to help the situation. “So.. what are you writing?”

“It’s a letter.. to Eddie. A confession I will probably never send.” You say sadly, looking down at your notebook. “You gotta send that shit man,” argyle says, standing up and grabbing the notebook from you. You don’t object, letting him read it. “You gotta mail this shit right now,” he says tossing it on the bed. “You can’t just keep these feelings bottled up! Tell him how you feel!”

“Who?” Johnathan says, having now returned from the bathroom. . “This Eddie dude,” Argyle says ratting you out.

You playfully smack him with the notebook. “Argyle!”

“Oh yeah, I’ve been waiting for her to do that for years. Good luck man,” Johnathan says. “We gotta head out in like 10 minutes, but uh, let me get some of that,” he says, gesturing to the bong. You grab it from the floor and hand it to your brother. He sits in one of the bean bag chairs that is on Argyle’s bedroom floor. “I just don't know what to do. I don't want to ruin things between us. What if Eddie doesn’t feel the same?” you complain, throwing yourself face first into a pillow.

Jonathan takes a massive hit, handing the bong to argyle who was already blazed enough. “He does, everyone can see it. You and he are the only ones who can’t,” Jonathan says in between fits of coughing. He smiles sorta and closes his eyes, letting his head fall back in the chair, feeling instantly relaxed. “Well there’s your answer man, purple palm tree delight!” Argyle says with a big goofy smile. “Shit fixes everything..” He taps your foot to get you to sit up and hands you the bong. You sit up and take it from him, taking a hit slightly smaller than Johnathan’s. You all sit in silence for about three minutes before it hits you.

“I’ll go back for spring break! Yeah, Mike is coming to see El and Will, I’ll just go back to Hawkins! I’m sure the Wheelers would be happy to let me stay there. It will be nice to see everyone. And… maybe ill finally tell Eddie how I feel about him.”

“Told ya it fixes everything.”

“Shit we gotta leave now if we want to get Will and El from school,” Jonathan says, shooting up from his seat. You had convinced the two boys to skip school with you today, something you often used to do with Eddie.

To be continued? I might link this up somehow with my steve x reader x eddie love triangle story. We shall see? Thoughts?

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undeadcortez · 2 years

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FIRST KISS

how your first kiss goes | steve, eddie, billy, jonathan, argyle, and hopper included

gender neutral reader | eddie does call you pretty, though

warnings: drug and alcohol usage, mildly suggestive, but not really

STEVE

it would be at a party.

the both of you would be in the kitchen, tipsy and getting more drinks for each other as the party carries on.

“woah, woah, woah,” steve chuckled as you poured a generous amount of liquor into the red, plastic cup he held, “that’s enough! that’s enough!”

you laughed along with him, setting the bottle on the counter before leaning back against it, looking up at him. “what?” you questioned with false innocence.

“you’re such a dork,” he said with a shake of his head before downing the cup with ease.

you would linger around in the kitchen with him for a while until it truly is just the two of you in the room.

and you wouldn’t even notice until steve got quiet.

you dipped from the cup, the giggles fading out into the plastic before furrowing your brows. “hm?” you questioned the silence.

steve smiled. “nothing, nothing, just—,” he paused, setting his own empty cup onto the counter, “i’m really glad you came with me tonight.”

you would playfully roll your eyes, leaning forward to push his shoulder, to which steve laughs.

you would admit that you’re glad steve dragged you out here, too. parties weren’t your thing, but when your crush asks to come with, you go.

the silence would look over the room once again. your eyes on steve’s, and soon, he’s leaning in.

the kiss would be sweet, intoxicatingly so— the alcohol lingering on his lips coating your own and you swear you could get drunk off of this kiss alone.

your arms would find the way around his neck, and his hands would seek refuge on the backs of your upper arms, melting into one another.

this could last forever, you would think, but soon there’s motion entering the room, and steve is pulling away just as quick as he leaned in.

an awkward silence now would find its way into the air, steve clearing his throat and you sipping from your cup until the other people leave.

“sorry,” he murmured quickly, to which you shook your head.

“there’s no need to apologize,” you reassured, stepping closer to steve once more, “i didn’t say i didn’t like it.”

you would catch a glimpse of his smile before smashing your lips onto his once more.

EDDIE

it would be in his bedroom.

you would be laying on his bed, all the stains it adorned pushed to the back of your mind, as he shuffles through his records in the corner.

“come on,” he huffed as he searched for one in particular, and after a moment, continued, “aha!”

you sat up and victoriously, he held up the black sabbath vinyl, heaven and hell it said with three angels posed on a black cover. “finally,” you teased before crashing back onto the filthy sheets.

once the record was on, sounding through the bedroom, he would join you on the bed.

you would both listen to the album in practical silence, which was odd for eddie— so, you look at him to find him only looking back at you.

“you’re quiet,” you murmured before turning your head, catching the big doe eyes before you with your own, “what?”

eddie’s cheeks grew red, the eyes closing as he shook his head and turned his attention back on the ceiling. you frowned.

“eddie, what?” you repeated, sitting up a bit as ozzy osbourne played in the background.

“it’s nothing,” he opened his eyes once more, finding yours again for a moment before looking away with a blush burnt brighter on his cheeks, “you’re just really fuckin’ pretty. kind of amazed you’ve stayed in my disgusting room for longer than twenty minutes is all.”

your face would be bright red, too, as you watch him sit up to become eye level with you.

it would be silent for a moment more, besides the record, before you start to lean in, which he mirrors until the space is closed.

the kiss would be a bit clumsy— he hasn’t kissed many people, alright? 😰

it would be a bit sloppy, lips slotting together perfectly yet wetly, and the stubble on his upper lip would scratch your face as you kiss.

it wouldn’t not be amazing, though. eddie’s lips would taste like lingering weed and would be so soft it feels like they’re melting against yours.

his hands would cup your cheeks eventually, and yours would find those infamous curls, relaxing into the calloused fingers holding your face so lovingly.

and when he would pull back after a few moments, he’d be in complete awe.

your eyes flew open when eddie, unfortunately, pulled back, immediately met with his beautiful brown pair, wide and full of admiration.

“you have no idea how long i’ve been waiting to do that,” he whispered before leaning in for another, which you happily accepted.

BILLY

it would be at the pool.

you would be in the pool as billy sits on life guard duty— the two of you have casually flirted back and forth and today, you would be determined to get something more. whether it be a date or kiss or just something, it didn’t matter.

“i don’t know why you keep trying to grab his attention,” your friend said as they waded in the pool behind you, “if he wanted to be something more, i think you’ve made it very clear that he can just ask. now, can we go? i’m starving.”

your eyes were still on him, watching as he didn’t even give you the time of day. you sighed, dipping your head against the edge of the pool, “i guess. let me use the bathroom real quick, though, man.”

you would get out of the pool, letting yourself drip-dry for a moment, adjusting your attire that cling to you as if it depends on it, before finally making your way to the restrooms.

billy’s eyes would be on you as you walk away, entirely and shamelessly checking you out.

you would be done in a few minutes, only to walk out into billy’s chest.

“watch where you’re goin’, baby,” he shot his infamous smile down at you, and sure you were mad at him blatantly ignoring you all day, but you melted immediately, “it’s slippery out here.”

still pressed up against his chest, you looked up into his bright, blue eyes, nearly speechless. “good thing you were here then,” you mustered up, “a lifeguard to protect me from getting hurt.”

his smile would linger as he looks to the side, almost to see if anyone is looking, though you don’t catch it.

once the coast is clear, he would look back at you, smashing his lips onto yours with no other warning other than his hands finding your waist.

your eyes would widen, but then immediately sink into it, kissing back with a wide smile on your lips.

the kiss would be short, but passionate. his lips would taste like mint, and the hair on his upper lip would tickle yours— it’s magical and everything you have dreamt of.

after he pulls back, he would lean down close to your ear.

“i get off at five when the pool closes,” he started, giving your waist a soft squeeze, “meet me at the trailer park tonight?”

you would happily nod your head and catch the wink he gives your way before watching him go back to his post.

JONATHAN

it would be on his car.

the two of you would be dating for a few weeks. nothing too serious— just hanging out and seeing if it feels right.

he would invite you to come hang out with him while picking up will from school, to which you would happily agree every time. you never would pass up a chance to be around jonathan.

“we’re here a little earlier,” he said, then continued on with admission, “i honestly just wanted to spend some time with you.”

as you hopped onto the trunk of his car, you smiled, “really?”

“really.”

you would think his words over in your head for a moment before moving onto a different subject, just chatting the time away.

he would take your hand in his own, lacing your fingers together as you speak, and your cheeks would heat up.

“hey, uhm,” he started, looking down at your fingers, rubbing his thumb over your knuckles, “i know we’ve been kind of keeping this playful, no labels or anything, but… i really like you.”

you looked up from your hands, locking eyes with him, the blush returning. “i really like you, too, jonathan.”

“i think we should uh,” he continued on after a few moments, “i think we should make things official.”

“i would like that.”

after the words left your lips, his lips would find yours.

his lips would be a bit chapped, but you don’t mind. they’re otherwise soft and hold an unfamiliar taste to them, but you love it.

his free hand would cup your cheek while his other remains on interlocked with your own. yours would find his on your face, fingers curling against his own as you kiss back with love.

the kiss would last for only a moment before a familiar voice breaks you up.

“ew,” will said as he marched up to the car, causing you and jonathan to split up with red cheeks.

ARGYLE

it would be in the surfer boy pizza van.

you would take a long drag of the joint the both of you are passing back and forth, fits of laughter filling the foggy air.

“no, no, no,” you argued as you passed the joint over to the other, “pineapple does not belong on pizza, dude.”

“don’t knock it ‘til you try it, man,” he smiled at you— the biggest, goofiest smile as always, “fruit on pizza is gnarly.”

the argument would carry on for a moment or two until the both of you move onto another subject.

somehow, the topic of kissing would arise.

“how have you never had your first kiss?” he asked, his eyes the widest you think they’re capable of opening right now.

you shrugged, “i dunno, man. just never found the right person, i guess.”

“nuh uh,” he persisted, “nuh uh, there’s no way, man. you’re lyin’.”

you would argue about it for a moment, before he offers to just kiss you himself. it’s bold for argyle, you’re shocked.

after a moment of contemplation, you would nod, agreeing to let your best friend be your first kiss.

the two of you would get into position, then laugh, try again, and then fail once more— you would do this about a dozen times before his lips finally end up on yours.

it’s definitely sloppy, but it doesn’t mean it’s bad. his lips are wet with wetting them so many times prior while setting it up, but you don’t mind the marijuana taste latching onto your lips.

sparks would fly, metaphorically. you never saw argyle as a potential boyfriend, but now you’re unsure. feelings would definitely blossom the moment his lips are on your own.

when he pulls away, his eyes would speak louder than any words he could muster, saying all the feelings you would be holding back.

then you both would start laughing.

“how was it?” he asked in between the shared giggles, “give me a full review, man.”

“oh, it was radical,” you teased.

“can i be honest?”

“of course, dude.”

“that was my first kiss, too.”

HOPPER

it would be in his car after a date.

it would be your first date with jim to be exact, and it went amazingly.

“i had a really fun time,” you’d say as the car slowly rolled in front of your house, “i’ll call you?”

jim would put the car in park, a contagious smile on his lips. “yeah,” he’d start and look over at you, “yeah, that would be great.”

you smiled before grabbing your keys and wallet from the tray in his car, unlocking the door.

you both would fall silent for a moment before he breaks it by saying your name, causing you to turn around.

his lips would immediately find yours as he leans over the center console. you’re a bit taken back, but you kiss back instantly, dropping your belongings in your lap to cup his face.

his facial hair would prickle your fingers while your thumbs caress his cheeks, his own hands coming up to cup your face as well.

the kiss would be passionate, all you’ve ever wanted since the moment your eyes landed on the cop. his lips would taste like tobacco and the steak he ate that evening. an interesting mix, but you fall in love with it.

he would pull back after what feels like an eternity, his eyes remaining closed for a moment before they shoot open, finding your own.

“would you uhm,” you started with a smile, stammering over your question, “would you wanna come in for a drink?”

he smiled, turning to turn off his car and that was answer enough.

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