#steve x male reader

[havensins]

Topping Steve Rogers when suddenly he goes cross eyed?

oh this definitely has my attention..

steve who’s deep in subspace, letting you have your way with him. his hands are tied and he doesn’t even bother with hiding the sounds he makes any more.

he feels you tap his cheek, “eyes on me stevie, you know you’re supposed to watch me,” you’d mutter, and he’d try his hardest to keep his eyes open but with the way you’re fucking him, he just couldn’t help it.

while trying to follow your rule, his eyes begin to cross. at the sight, you smirk. “would you look at that.. have i fucked you dumb, captain?” you’d ask rhetorically, and watching as he nods. “what a sight, captain america going cock drunk,” you’d tease, pressing his hips into the sheets and fucking him with reckless abandon.

in the morning when you’d recall this night, his cheeks would flush red and he’d be embarrassed for how he acted, but in the moment, he had no care in the world as your thrusts punched a moan from his lungs.

[weyirn]

This was on one of my back up accounts that got deleted but anyways- I'm too lazy to add gifs so just enjoy text lol.

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Marvel Men x Male!Reader

Marvel Preferences: They React To You Sitting On Their Lap

☆Steve doesn't know if he should be squealing or embarrassed (spoiler alert: he's both). He thinks this is over all adorable, and gladly wraps his arms around you and kisses your neck, tickling you.

❄️Bucky freezes and is kinda surprised, but he slowly ends up smiling and hesitantly hugs you from behihd. He kind of buries his face into the crook of your neck (in a shy yet loving way). He enjoys being this close to you.

💲Tony smirks and asks what's the special occasion (cheeky bastard cough). He always brings this up and the future, and teases you by patting his lap (especially in public, he'll love to show you off).

🕸Peter is really embarrassed, but he doesn't try to gently push you off (unless you're in public lol). He hugs you from behind, though it looks like he's trying to hide himself, in more of a shy way. When you would ask him if he's uncomfortable, he immediately refuses to let you leave his lap, telling you he's happy to be with you like this.

⌲Sam ruffles your hair and teases you for the most part, joking about how his lap isn't supossed to be a seat. When you'd maybe get frustrated with him, he says he's sorry (while still laughing lmao).

🐜Scott is swooning at this point, and he doesn't really know how to react (aka him literally going back and forth forth either hug you or laying back to look cool lmao). He somehow eventually falls over and ends up on top of you.

💚Bruce blushes (and kinda wants to disappear tbh but he doesn't make any effort to get you off him). He really doesn't know how to react other than to let you sit there, and teasing him well just make him cover his face in embarrassment.

⚡️Thor cuddles with you and kisses your cheek. He absolutely loves it and it feels like you're being hugged by a huge teddy bear..

🐍Loki immediately holds you in a possessive grip. May seem dramatic to you, but it keeps him a sense of being powerful, especially with how he would touch and tease you, enjoying you squirm a little as he tells you how much yourself out there to be so vulnerable.

🖤Eddie is so happy, and happily wraps his arms around you (with Venom wanting to join in, but Eddie just wants to have some peace with you without him always chiming him lol). If you do this to Venom (which is a bad idea), it's guaranteed that he won't let you go and admits he enjoys this.

[pascalsummers]

Hey, could you please write Marvel men with a bf that likes to knit/crochet?

A/N: Here you go! Sorry this took so long I am trying my best to get back into the groove of things so hopefully I can post more stuff soon. Enjoy!

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You Like to Knit and Crochet (Avengers x Male Reader)

BUCKY

Bucky wouldn't have much of a reaction to it but he would find it to be an interesting hobby to have. While Bucky wouldn't admit it out loud he really likes it when you make sweaters for him. The thought of you taking all that time and effort into making something for someone like him gives him a warm feeling in his chest. Whenever he is relaxing in the tower you can usually find him wearing one of the sweaters you made him. Eventually, you offered to teach Bucky how to knit and crochet. Bucky was actually able to pick it up quickly and while he doesn't do it in his free time he will sometimes join you whenever you are working on something.

STEVE

Steve was impressed by your knitting and crocheting skills especially since it seemed so time-consuming. He would generally accept anything you give him but Steve does tend to like your handmade sweaters and socks the most. He especially likes it when you add little designs to them but he will playfully roll his eyes if you add anything American flag-themed to them. Over time Steve would get curious enough and ask you if you wouldn't mind teaching him something. Steve would have a little bit of a struggle in the beginning but he would eventually get the hang of it. Steve would give you some knitted socks as a present and a thank you for the ones you made him.

THOR

Thor would think it was a nice hobby as some of it would remind him of how some people in Asgard would make their tapestries. One day Thor noticed you had made a crochet bee and was curious if you could make a snake for him. Thor loves it when you present him with another crocheted or knitted animal and he will make sure to show off your creation to the other Avengers. Thor was very honored when you offered to teach him how to knit and crochet. Despite Thor's enthusiasm to learn it was apparent that Thor wasn't that good at it as his creations tended to turn out lopsided and incomplete in places.

TONY

When Tony first heard about your hobby Tony made sure to add senior citizen jokes to his conversations with you. While Tony was appreciative of your gifts to him they didn't really fit his style. Usually, you can find the scarfs and hats you make for him on a couple of his suits in the lab. Despite his seemingly dismissive attitude about them, he does genuinely like them and if you really want to he will wear some of them on occasion. Tony turned down your offer to teach him multiple times but eventually you wore him down enough to give it a try. Tony after some time actually wasn't too bad at it but he would tell you it's not his thing plus it makes him feel old.

LOKI

Loki wouldn't react too much to the discovery but he would comment on your skill at doing such a task. When you first presented Loki with a scarf you made for him he was taken aback and didn't really know how to react to it besides a subdued thank you. Loki can be seen wearing the scarf from time to time which lets you know that he does appreciate the gift even if he would never say it out loud. Loki would be a little reluctant to try out knitting and crocheting but would decide to try it out at least once. After a little bit of time, Loki would actually get the hang of it pretty quickly but he wouldn't do it often since it doesn't interest him that much.

BRUCE

Bruce would be a little curious about your hobby and would ask you some small questions about it from time to time. Bruce tends to appreciate anything that you give him but the one gift you gave him that he holds close to his heart is a blanket you made for him. When he first saw it he was taken aback by it and gave you a genuine thank you for the gift. Bruce will usually bring the cover out for the two of you to lie under whenever you watch TV together. Bruce would actually be the first one to ask about you teaching him and while he may not be the best he does get a pretty decent grasp at it. The two of you will sometimes knit and crochet together to relax.

[gayaristocrat]

Punk (M/N) telling boyfriend Steve Harrington about his tongue piercing.

Steve: “Wow it looks so cool! Does it hurt?”

(M/N): “Nahh it’s good. You wanna feel it?~”

Steve: “YES!….uhh, well…yeah, sure

[hllfireclb]

Forehead kisses from Eddie Munson

And neck kisses from Steve Harrington

AHHHHHHHHHH

[r4ins]

Steve Harrington x Male Reader

cw. bottom steve x dom male reader

He doesn’t mean for Y/N to catch him. He was just relaxing on his bed after a shower, wearing nothing but a towel and absently running a hand up and down his thigh, fighting the urge to indulge in one of his most secret pleasures. The fight was futile of course. So now Steve gets up, allowing his towel to drop to the floor while he reaches into the back of his sock drawer, his fingers meeting silk.

It’s a crimson silk parcel, held together by a black ribbon, which he sets down on the bed and unties with delicacy. The material falls open to reveal the secrets within and his fingers linger over the items, lip caught between his teeth. It takes all of 0.37 seconds to make up his mind and so he perches himself primly on the edge of the bed and lifts the first item from the bundle, unrolling the stockings one at a time, allowing the softness to ghost his fingers. He then raises a leg, daintily points his toe and slides his foot into the first one, rolling it slowly up his leg. He is careful to adjust it until there are no creases present and so that the band of lace sits snugly around his thigh. The process is repeated with the second and catching his reflection in the full length mirror he indulged in, blushes.

Steve loves stockings. He loves how they feel, like molten silk against his skin, soft and delicate to the touch. He loves how they look, the lace band resting just a few inches below the curve of his arse and how the darker colour contrasts with the paleness of his thigh. He wriggles his toes and allows himself a small, secret grin.

The second item is then retrieved, a pair of black panties. The small garment is lace except for the very front where a triangle of silk is outlined by ribbon embellishments. The back is shaped slightly by tight stitching that creates a ruched effect. When Steve slides these on, they rest serenely on hips, the back pulled enough to give an enticing view of the rounded cheeks of his arse. The front is snug and a little constricting but the silk feels good against the heat of his flesh. Another lip bite.

Steve is shameless but this is something private. He enjoys wearing these two pieces of lingerie. They make himself feel.. sexy. He runs a hand up his legs and hums softly when his fingers leave lace and meet bare skin and his cock gives an appreciative twitch, already filling out to half-hardness. He lays back on the bed, propped up by pillows and spreads his legs, pointing his toes and stretches out. The view is rather lovely. His bare stomach with the sparse hair trailing down to where the silk material of his panties pull taut over his growing erection, the paleness of his thighs and then the elegance of the stockings that cling to the contours of his legs. Like this, he doesn’t mind touching himself.

His fingers dance against the covered head of his cock, barely applying any pressure at all as they continue down the outline of his shaft. The softest of sighs leaves his lips.

Then Y/N walks in.

“Steve I thought you had left - ”

The words perish on Y/N’s lips, a silent gasp born in their place. Steve is frozen, his expression unreadable. He makes no move to remove his hand or cover himself up, even as heat begins to crawl up his neck and into his cheeks. Y/N just stares and unconsciously licks his lips.

Steve can see his brain working overtime, can almost hear the gears grinding. He can tell Y/N is trying to make a decision. To stay or flee. The signs are all there, weight shifting from foot to the other, hands clenching and unclenching, accelerated heartbeat…

Decision seemingly made, Y/N steps towards Steve, nerves twisting his belly and prickling at his skin. There’s a gleam in his eyes though that contradict his anxiety and once close enough, he climbs onto the bed and reaches out, tentatively placing a hand on Steve’s knee. For a few, long moments, Y/N simply stares at his own hand, a knot forming between his brows as he fully comprehends the situation he had just walked into. He clears his throat and lifts his eyes to Steve’s.

“This… These…” Why does his tongue suddenly feel like lead? He settles with, “You look good.”

In response, Steve’s breath catches in his throat, his next words coming out in a whisper. “Do you really think so?”

Y/N doesn’t reply, and instead slides his hand up along his thigh. His fingers trace the lace band, much like Steve’s had before, following the slightly raised pattern until it meets skin. An ache begins to settle between Steve’s leg, the close proximity making his cock throb.

“Y/N…” The name comes out breathlessly. Y/N looks at him and Steve can see how his blue eyes have darkened, appearing glazed. Steve is not wrong about a lot of things and he hopes he is reading this right. “You can touch me if you want.”

There’s a fleeting few seconds of panic as Y/N doesn’t respond. Perhaps he’s come to his senses. Perhaps he’ll be disgusted and leave. Just as those ugly thoughts surface, and the beginnings of tears sting his eyes, Steve shudders as in that moment, Y/N has both his hands on the inside of his thighs and his coaxing them open. Their eyes meet.

“I’m not going anywhere. You don’t know how long I’ve wanted to touch you.” Y/N’s gaze is intense as he shuffles to position himself between Steve’s spread legs, stroking his thighs and edging up to tease one of the ribbons on his panties. “These are a bonus of course.” He smirks and finally palms Steve through the material, pressing into his cock and moving in circular motions. Steve grunts and lifts his hips, throwing his head back against the pillows to reveal an enticing throat which Y/N moves up to nip at.

“That’s it baby, I got you.”

Y/N’s words only serve to add to the intensity of it all and there’s shuffling and more wet kisses on his stomach and “Nnnnh!” Something warm and wet slides against his cock through the material and Steve looks down, shocked to see that Y/N’s head is now between his legs and his tongue is dragging up the length of where his cock pushes against the silk. The action is repeated and Steve feels like his body has caught fire, tight and hot. Where Y/N’s tongue goes, it leaves a darker patch of material and now he’s pulling away and tugging at the waistband.

It’s almost too much but Steve lifts his hips to aid the removal. Y/N is relentless. Steve can’t help the startled gasp when he licks him again. He groans, fingers twisting in the sheets and jerking his hips. Then the head of his cock is engulfed in warmth, Y/N’s hands stroking up and down his legs as he sucks his cock. He hums around it, flattens his tongue and shifts to hook Steve's calves, hoisting them up until they rest on his shoulders. Steve's head falls back and he makes the loudest, lewdest sound Y/N’s ever heard. Steve could come just from the sight of his own stocking-clad legs hovering in the air and Y/N’s head bobbing between his thighs, glancing up at him from time to time with a look at that can only be described as sinful.

“Oh fuck, Y/N..”

Y/N keeps a grip on his legs, keeping them spread as he swallows around his cock, holding him at the back of his throat for a few seconds then pulling away, only to repeat the process. Another groan tears from Steve, the balls of his feet pressing hard into Y/N’s back, his thighs quivering. It takes Steve an embarrassingly long time to realize when Y/N has let go of one of his legs. It’s only when the muffled sounds around his cock become more frequent that he realizes, with a flush of pleasure, that Y/N is stroking himself as he sucks. The thought alone brings Steve right to the edge, lips forming silent words as he arches, body becoming rigid as he comes hard in Y/N’s mouth, suddenly finding his voice in time for a string of moans to escape.

He would be apologetic for giving no advanced warning but if the speed of Y/N’s hand is anything to go by, and the eagerness in which he swallows, Steve is sure Y/N doesn’t mind. Y/N releases Steve's cock and treats his roommate to a little show. The sight of Steve covered in a light sheen of sweat, flushed and spread out in those dark stockings is enough to finish Y/N off. He comes into his hand with a little whine, hips jerking erratically as his body sings.

The two are silent for a few minutes after that but the unanswered questions of where they go from here is a screaming presence. They would later question how they both knew but Steve simply asks, ‘Do you…?“ Answered by a breathy, “Fuck yes.”

[davidlikesguys02]

Office Slut

Word count: 1,021

Warnings: 18+, blowjobs, face fucking, rimming, fingering, cumming in ass.

M/n: male name

E/c: eye color

GIF not mine

Kinktober 2022

“Steve, why don’t you fuck his mouth” “wait wait you and M/n have been having sex” “yea, listen why don’t we share him” “only if M/n is alright with it” you nod “so do you want to use his mouth or his hole” “I’m going to fuck his mouth” he began to undo his pants and walks closer to you, he raises your face so you’re looking up at him “you’re such a fucking slut M/n” “I know”

You open your mouth and watch as he slides his cock into your mouth, you watch as Bucky comes up towards Steve “does his mouth feel good Steve” he grips your head and begins to thrust his cock into your mouth “yeSs it feels so good” you watch as Bucky walks behind you. “Oh god so good” you feel as Bucky begins to lick and suck on your hole making you moan around Steve’s cock.

Your grip the desk under you from the pleasure Steve was giving you, Steve slowly removes his cock from your mouth “you're such a good slut for me M/n” he inserts his thumb into your mouth and you begin to suck on it. “Mhm Bucky” “yea doll?” “I want to taste you” “alright” he walks closer towards you and you open your mouth sticking your tongue out.

He slaps his cock on your tongue and slides his cock into your mouth, you watch as Steve begins to remove his clothes. He walk over towards you and Bucky “I’m going to fuck you know” he walks behind you and you feel as he inserts his fingers into your already losse. You let out a moan and watch as Bucky throws his head back, “you ready M/n?” “Mhm”

You feel as he slides his cock into your hole, Bucky takes this opportunity and slides his cock deeper into your mouth “shit M/n” Steve begins to thrust into you pushing you into Bucky. Bucky removes his cock from your mouth and looks down at you “you love taking our cocks don’t you M/n” “yes” you look behind you and watch as Steve throws his head back moaning.

He looks down at you and smiles “I wanna see your face as I fuck you M/n” he removes his cock from your hole and you flip yourself on the desk. He walks towards you and lays your legs on his shoulders, you watch as he sinks himself back in your hole making you lay your head on the desk “mhm Steve” he starts to thrust into you again.

You watch as Bucky walks over towards you and Steve, he pulls Steve into a passionate kiss making you moan. Bucky pulls away and looks down at you “you liked that” you nod and slowly open your mouth. Bucky inserts his cock back into your mouth.

You feel as he grips your throat and begins to thrust into your mouth, “ahhh M/n” you feel as the coil in your stomach gets tighter. You grip Bucky's ass pulling him closer towards you “shit, I’m gonna cum” you feel as your eyes roll the back of your head as the coil in your stomach finally breaks.

“SHIT” you feel as Bucky finally cums into deep in your throat, “ahhh” Bucky slot removes his cock from your mouth and leans down to look at you “you did so good for me M/n” he walks over to his chair and sits down and begins to watch as Steve f fucks you. You feel as Steve’s thrust become sloppy “You’re milking my cock M/n” Steve leans down and kisses you as he cums inside of you.

You pull him closer towards you, he pulls away and looks into your e/c eyes “I love you M/n” you smile and grab his face “I love you too Steve” “what about me M/n” you look behind Steve and smile “I love you too Bucky” you watch as he smiles. Steve begins to slowly remove his cock from your hole.

You feel as cum begins to leak from your hole, “fuck that looks hot M/n” you sit on the desk and watch as Buckys cock begins to get hard “someone’s exited” “wanna help me out with this?” He swings his cock at you, you get up and try to walk towards Bucky. Steve see as you are about to fall and runs to catch you “thanks” “you’re welcome”

He walks you over to Bucky and you sit on top of Bucky, you align his cock and sink all the way down. You grab his face and watch as he lets out a small moan, “you feel so good inside of me Bucky” you begin to move your hips up and down. You lean in to kiss him, moaning into his mouth.

He grips your hips tightly and begins to thrust into you at a fast pace, “ahhh Bucky” you throw your head back as Bucky thrust into you. You lean in and whisper into his ear “I want you to cum inside of me Bucky” you begin to kiss his neck.

You feel as he digs his nails into your hips “mhm I’m close M/n” he keeps thrusting into you and after a few seconds you feel as Bucky cums inside of you for the third time. “Mhm Bucky” you rise yourself off his cock and turn around to look at Steve.

You watch as he already has his clothes on, he walks over to you and Bucky and leans down to kiss you. He hands you a white card “how about you and Bucky meet me later tonight?” “Alright Steve” you watch as he walks out of the room he turns around one last time “I’ll see you later tonight”

He closes the door, you turn your attention to Bucky. “I had an amazing time Bucky” “I’m glad you did M/n” you kiss him one last time and get up to get changed “can’t wait for you and Steve to fuck my brains out later tonight”

[ace-of-gay]

Little mouse in an ocean

Stucky x little reader

Word count: 1,803 words oops lol

Warnings: intense sensory overload that leads to a more internalized meltdown, loki shows up, sippy, caregiver names like daddy, and dada, little names like baby boy, and munch short ofr munchkin, fidget items, sound canceling headphones, chest binding, comfort items.

Edited to the best of my ability

Age regression is a coping mechanism, if your not knowledgeable and uncomfortable of the topic either read up on it or ignore please <3

Reader is a trans man, no weight, ethnicity or hair type mentioned, reader is at least slightly able bodied in this

Dont like it dont read it especially when theres warnings

You’d been anticipating the event for a while so it didn't sneak up on you or anything but the Impending stress of having to mask for several hours and converse with people like it was on your everyday agenda, this was nothing of how you liked it, well beyond the several month warning, it gave you time to prepare both mentally and physically, gathering items you would need incase of a worst case scenario in a messenger bag, ranging from two different means of music, noise canceling headphones around the front part of the strap, Bluetooth earbuds fully charged and inside of the most front pouch accompanied by an infinity cube graced with rubber edges to not click like a normal cube, not wanting to bring attention to your discomfort in any situation.

Your favorite book, a couple small sweet and salty snacks depending on the situational needs, alongside a comfort snack , your smaller communication cards, a few more fidgets and essential items.

Bucky and Steve helped pack this bag for you, it being perfectly assembled for anything you could possibly need.

With that Bucky took you out to find a nice casual suit with fabrics that don’t irritate you.

All the small things arranged, it had your mind settled enough not to stress through the remaining time.

That is until you got there, when walking into the event hall you tug on the bottom of the jacket to your suit, adjusting it, "do you even pass?", whether or not you’re shorter, curvier, if your voice is deep enough , or if your handshake was firm enough, what ever your though in comparison may have been the idea of not passing was terrifying, Steve walking on your left puts his right hand on your shoulder leaning in, "you look handsome, i promise you’re absolutely perfect" his whispers calmed the choppy waters in your mind from becoming rapids.

You worked with some of these people, you knew a good portion of faces, knew even more names, your social analyzing has you determining who is good to talk to and who isn’t purely based on how they carry themselves, the people they talk to and how people look when they walk away, all factors you use to keep you most comfortable.

The best places to be in situations are either outside separate from people or around the food table where most often people are too occupied with collecting snacks and other food items, keeping your talking to a minimum and keeping your social battery higher for longer.

You figured you’d head over that way if it felt dire but for now you stuck with Bucky and Steve.

Trailing through the large people filled room, your boyfriends on each side of you to keep unwanted physical touch to a minimum.

Director fury approaches you three, shaking each persons hands, you know fury pretty well, the conversation going quick and simple, just as easy as the night had gone so far until people started ushering Steve one way and Bucky the other, leaving you disoriented, not entirely sure who you should go with, the confused lapse in time has you loosing them in the crowd, that’s okay, you’re big right now, you can fend for yourself, maybe find Nat or Thor, maybe Thor forced Loki to come along with.

That would be nice, a silent companion to keep you company while sitting in a dark corner avoiding most interactions, actually corners probably have the most amount of echo, at least perspective wise that is, you'd be able to hear everyone and than being next to a corn means you’re closer to the sound reflection hearing it twice, that’s something that would absolutely irritate you, possibly even give you a splitting headache.

Being in this room no one by your side, having to navigate your way through a crowd of now unfamiliar faces, peoples conversations bouncing off of one another, high heels going in all directions, clicking like shark teeth in infested feeding water, social vampires, maybe not everyone but gods did it feel like everyone.

People feasting off of communication, jingling keys like lures, or maybe bells, like the service indication bell in your local comfort food restaurant, so many indications, so many people, all sounds equally intrusive you just want to shut it out but you cant until you’re in a place where no one will question why you have headphones on at a party.

A constantly shifting maze of people, hands patting your back as people pass through the crowd, a few people stopping you for conversations that you try to keep to a minimum saying you’re looking for Bucky or Steve.

Standing in such a room alone, you would be able to feel the air currents change but this room packed with more people than an official tony stark party, it felt like the air itself had stiffened and is on the brink of collapsing in your lungs, it felt suffocating to the point holding your breath would be a better means of keeping yourself together than breathing at all.

With everything swirling, people constantly touching you, talking to you, your mind slips fast, in moments like this you put on chapstick and pretend its superglue so not to make a cosmic fool of yourself if you could even manage to get words out.

You finally make it out of the crowd only to realize most of the drinks are probably spiked, you refrain from drinking anything you don’t know, you make a b line to the patio door stepping out into the cool fresh air, the bite of cold in your lungs amongst a deep breath being the edge of the blade, it was soothing, so soothing that everything from inside broke loose, a quiet choked sob broke from your chest, if you were big right now you would know what to do but you feel so small, so very small, like a mouse in the ocean next to a baleen whale.

Your hands trembling as though electricity was pulsing through your veins, rapidly looking around, dazed vision making everything quite unclear, bumping into someone you begin to stumble back, just your luck, both big and small you know that waterfall of black locks anywhere, and he knew you.

Loki, one person who understood the entirety of the situation, carefully he leads you aside, "you’re okay, its going to be okay, we'll find Bucky and Steve" mumbling it out quietly, the first vast difference between him and the room, his voice like Bucky and Steve’s voices was safe.

He takes the headphones off the front strap of your messenger bag, helping you put them on over your ears, feeling the world go silent, sound has pressure so the lack of sound felt less like a kick drum in your ears and more like a deep breath in winter air.

Taking the communication cards out of your bag he finds two cards, showing each one, you look at him with big eyes, tears still threatening to spill you show him the mouse card.

Small.

He nods, handing you one of the small fidgets, closing your bag and taking your hand, into his cold delicate one.

He signals for you to take a few deep breaths with him and than you’re once again back into the warped room, warm of people, sharp of knowing all the sounds, he leads you through the very best route but even still people are bumping into your, patting your back when passing and trying to stop you in your tracks.

You can see Steve’s golden hair practically glowing, you let go of Loki’s hand trying to rush past people to your boyfriend but another sturdy intruding body gets in the way, bumping you causing you to drop your fidget, looking to the ground to find it.

A small mouse in the ocean amongst a group of narwhals in the eye of a thunderstorm.

Electricity raging in your hands, in your arms, in your chest and in a split second your dominant hand slams down hard onto your thigh three times just above your knee, grabbing your fidget, doing your best to hold back the electricity, you watch as Steve turns around.

Its as if he’s in slow motion, you cant get to him fast enough, you’re being held against his chest, holding tightly to his shirt fabric creasing in your grasp, he’s talking to Loki getting the most of what he can on what happened.

He has you turn around so you can walk but your eyes are closed he’s directing you through, making sure nothing touches you.

You feel the cool air touch your tear streaked cheeks cooling the tear trails.

Sitting in the car you wait for Bucky, eating one of your snacks and drinking a water based drink Steve had poured into a spare sippy he kept in the car.

"I’m so sorry munch, i turned away and you were gone, we didn't mean to put you through that, I’m so proud of you for finding Loki and letting him help", you nuzzle further into his side, touch may be unsafe but theirs was magic.

Bucky hops in the front seat turning to look at you and Stevie cuddled together in the back, reaching out for Bucky he takes your hand and holds it to his lips, he can tell just how small you are from how easy you are to maneuver. "Hi baby boy, daddy is here, lets go home now, is that okay?" You didn't respond, you were too busy feeling the metal plates of his hand.

The drive home was quick, tucked into dada Steve’s side, feeling the thrum of his heart in his chest between each breath, now inside in comfortable clothes and out of your binder one of Steve’s hoodies on you with the sleeves rolled up so your hands could peek out, laying safely between both of your caregivers, the havoc of the day having tired you out.

Bucky gets a notification saying that the food he ordered was delivered, he leaves only to return with dinner and your stuffy he picked up from the living room on his way back.

Little jerks and jolts here and there from remnant electricity occasionally causing you to hold your breath only for one of your daddies to find a new way to remind you to breathe, this time dada Stevie tapped the tip of your nose causing you to quietly coo, breathing.

Words aren’t an expectation, neither are sounds, they just want you to feel better and if that means holding you safely tucked between them than so be it, they would do anything and everything to keep their boy safe.

Because they’re with you til the end of the line.

This is twice as long as i meant for it to be but you absolutely deserve a longer fic, thank you so much for your patience and thank you for requesting <33 @valetim09

I had to fix the layout because for some odd reason it got all mixed up

[steveisagay]

American Pie

Steve Harrington X Male Reader

Part 1 Part 2 Part 3

I have been in a writing slump and I was listening to American Pie on the way home so this is based on the lyrics "And I know that you're in love with him/cause I saw you dancing in the gym"

Fluff, slight angst, Steve's internal homophobia, usage of the f slur, Steve's also hung up on Nancy a bit. Please tell me if you want a part two in my requests!

Steve and Y/N weren’t always friends, or, whatever they are now.  It all started a little after him and Nancy ended things.  Him and Y/N had science together that year and had been paired for a project.  Something about the other guy sitting on his couch with a pencil eraser in between his lips.  They ordered a pizza but Y/N had to leave early and didn’t get a chance to eat dinner.  For some reason he couldn’t understand he didn’t want him to leave, at least not this early.  He wasn’t sure if it was because he seemed so nice, or if it was that Nancy seemed to leave him and move on so quickly.  The next day Steve invited him over to watch a new movie he got his hands on.  He warmed up the pizza in the oven and got out a few blankets from one of the closets.  The two started talking midway into the movie and got to know each other.  When the movie was over Steve drove him back to his home and Y/N laid in his bed wondering if Steve thought that they were friends, if he might even feel a little bit more?

A year or so later Y/N asked Steve to pick him up when Hellfire was done he was surprised.  He didn’t even think he was anywhere close to Eddie, and suddenly he was in the same club as the freak?  But he reluctantly agreed, watching just a few hours later as he gave Eddie one of his warm, bright smiles.  Steve hated it, gripping at his steering wheel as you hugged him and waved as you walked away.  Steve didn’t know why seeing you hug the freak made him feel this way, were you gay?  He wasn’t homophobic, was he?  He was supportive when Robin came out, plus guys hug other guys all the time so it was normal.  Was he clingy?  But he drove him home without saying anything about the complicated feelings that thrashed around in his head.

“Hey Robin?” He called from the other edge of the counter.

“Yeah?”

“I think I’m homophobic…”

“I-” She gave him a quizzical look, “I don’t know what to do with that”

“I think I’m homophobic, Robin!”  He seemed frantic.

“Yeah, I heard you, but why?”

“Because of Y/N!  He was hugging Eddie and I hated it!  I don’t even know if he’s gay and I hate it, what if he is gay!  What then, Rob?”

“First of all, you look like you’re a mess, second, I really don’t think you’re homophobic.”  She gave a slight pause, “Is there any other reason why you think you’re homophobic?”

“Yeah.  Whenever he’s around I get this weird feeling and it’s so overwhelming.”

“Mhm, yeah.  You’re totally homophobic.”

“What?!”

“I’m kidding, dingus calm down.  Do you think that you could just be jealous?” 

“Jealous?  Of what?  Eddie?”

“Yeah, do you think that maybe with Nancy dumping you you’ve focused your feelings on him instead?”

“No, I don’t like guys, at least I don’t think I do.”

            “If you say so,”  She trailed off, grabbing a box of VHS tapes to stock.  

Deep in the night Steve sat on his bed, towel drying his hair pondering what Robin had said to him earlier.  He can’t be gay, he’s a Harrington.  If his dad knew he’d kill him, probably.    And there’s no way he could like someone when he wasn’t even over Nancy yet.  He could barely sleep that night, worrying about every what-if he thought of.  He didn’t want to be gay, being gay was always something negative and he couldn’t afford to put that title on his family name.  What if he got kicked out, he was already off of his father’s income.  What if he got beaten for being a faggot, he knew that if he got beaten as bad as the russian incident he’d have way more permanent damage than before.  These thoughts kept him up way longer than he could’ve hoped.

The next day, a while before Steve got off his shift at work the phone started to ring.  It’s not like it wasn’t a daily occurrence, people called all the time to check what movies were in and such.  But when he picked up he heard the sound of Y/N's voice.  It was nice to hear.

“Hello, this is Family Video.” He answered in an automatic tone.

“Hey Steve!” Y/N answered rather cheerfully, “Can I ask you a favor?”

His response was almost immediate, “Yeah, anything,”

“Okay so my car broke down on the way home yesterday and since there’s Hellfire today I wouldn’t get home until it was already dark so…”  Y/N seemed to hesitate on asking him, but it almost seemed like he felt guilty about it.

“I can drive you home, that’s fine.” He seemed to light up, he wanted to see him so badly, but just as friends, right?

With a quick thank you the other male hung up.  It seemed like hours before Steve had to pick him up.  After the rather short drive he waited for a few minutes in the parking lot, then he got bored.  He said it would be done by now, what was keeping him?  He wouldn’t lie to him would he?  No, of course not, he wouldn’t lie to him about something so stupid.  Maybe it just went a little bit late.  After a while he couldn’t sit in his car any longer.  He takes quick strides into his former highschool to find his friend.  Making his way down the quiet halls he hears a bit of laughter coming from the gym.  It reminded him of the basketball team.  He went closer when he recognized Y/N’s voice.  The doors weren’t open so he pushed them slightly.  Seeing Y/N made him smile a bit, but his mood immediately dropped.  He was smiling, laughing, the joy evident on his face made him ache in a way that was bittersweet.  But the pang of jealousy hit harder than any happiness Steve could feel for him.  He wasn’t mad at him for being happy, he was just mad at the fact he was dancing with Eddie Munson.  Sure the two were friends, but it didn’t sit well with him.  He turned to leave when he heard Y/N yell out his name.  Guess he couldn’t get out of driving him home.

[male-yn-simping]

Full Homo

Steve Harrington x Male! Henderson! reader

Prompted by this

A/N: Feel free to leave requests

You're chilling in your room, reading a book, when Dustin, you're little brother, bursts in through the door.

"Y/N!" he yells excitedly

"Dustin!" You yell back, putting a mark in you book, shutting it, and setting it down. you sit up and look at him. He has an excited grin on his face as he practically bounces on his feet.

"Can you take me to the mall?" He asks, preparing himself to beg if he has to.

"Yeah, sure" You shrug and get up, grabbing your keys and wallet before slipping on some shoes. "I need to get out for a bit anyways"

Dustin thanks you as he runs to grab his stuff. By the time your shoes are on, he's already in the passenger seat of your car, buckled up with his leg bouncing impatiently. You laugh at your brothers antics as you buckle yourself in before driving to the mall, windows rolled down and Queen blasting through the stereo.

You arrive at the mall and decide to follow Dustin, having no specific plans to go anywhere or do anything.

To your surprise, Dustin makes his way to Scoops Ahoy and is greeted by King Steve Harrington.

You never had a bad experience with Steve, but you never had a good one either, and you heard the stories. Jonathan Byers being your best friend definitely didn't improve your opinion of him.

You don't say anything about it though, as Dustin seems extremely excited to see him, and you can't help but smile at the way the two boys goof around. The huge grin on your little brothers face warms your heart.

After a moment, the two calm down and Steve notices you. He's shocked at first, but he smiles softly at you.

"Hey!" He says, seemingly a bit nervous.

"Uh, hi." You reply, still a but confused and unsure about the situation.

"Oh! Alex, this is Steve! Steve, this is my brother, Alex!" Dustin says, his grin never faltering. You can't help but laugh a little.

"yeah, I know who he is" you say. Steve chuckles nervously and rubs the back of his neck.

"Yeah. I'm... I'm sorry about everything, by the way" He says, his gaze fixed on the ground.

You sigh softly and shake your head "It's all good. It's in the past."

Steve looks up quickly with a big smile on his face. "Really?!" You laugh and nod, returning his smile.

"yeah, just don't let it happen again" you tease.

Steve nods happily. His eyes meet Dustin's before returning back to you. You notice this and smile warmly.

"I'll let you two do... whatever the hell it is your up to. Good seeing you again!" You say before turning and walking out of Scoops Ahoy. Steve pauses for a moment, debating, but decides to run after you, stopping you right outside the store.

"Hey, Alex, um..." He stumbles over his words, his eyes glued to the floor as his cheeks grow red. You look at him confused as he talks.

"Do you wanna get some coffee sometime, maybe?" He asks. You're taken aback and take a moment to process what he said before eventually coming to your senses and nodding.

"Uh..ye...yeah!" You stutter out, your own cheeks now painted red.

"Great! Um, this weekend?" He finally looks up at you, his eyes are bright as he smiles wide.

"Yeah! This weekend is... Wait. You do mean that in a gay way, right?" You ask hesitantly, afraid you misread the situation. Steve bursts into laughter at this.

"Yes, in a gay way." Steve continues laughing, which cause you to start laughing as well.

"Full homo?" You say between giggles.

"A full homosexual coffee date." Steve manages to laugh out.

With a final fit of soft giggles, you kiss Steve on the cheek and walk away.

"See you this weekend, Harrington!"

[st4rboyhere]

hi :) i’ve another request (if im bothering w too much requests pls tell me) can you do and steddie x male reader smut pls, thank you sm <3

A/n: NO OFC YOU ARENT BOTHERING ME I LOVE YOUR REQUEST

Desperate thirst

Tw: Public sex, anal sex, threesome, unestablished relationships, blow jobs, hand jobs, overstimulation, dubcon cause Steve and Eddie are drunk but reader isn’t taking advantage of that, random ass cut that I always do cause I can never end my writing normally.

“Such a pretty boy, so wet for me,” you groaned into Steve’s ear, keeping you tight grip on his thighs.

Steve shivired at the cold feeling of the bathroom counter against his back, knuckles turning white as he held onto the marble for support.

Your hand made its way between his thighs, wrapping it around his leaking cock, twitching when you started to stroke it.

The two of you had been invited to a party, Steve arriving much earlier then you had as he was much more close to the person throwing it.

Apparently she thought they were much, much more closer than he thought because as soon as so you walked through the door you saw them kissing— or more like a one sided kiss that Steve didn’t want to participate in as soon as he locked eyes with you, the girl stomping off when he said he wasn’t interested.

Such a little fucking tease.

He looked like he wanted to be reminded of who he belonged to.

Steve came in your hand with a loud moan, some dripping onto the tiled floor.

You, on the other hand hadn’t came yet, your dick still pulsing inside of Steve’s slick walls. You could tell he couldn’t take more so you decided to pull out and just jerk into your hand despite Steve’s whines that he could take more, panting before each word came out of his swollen lips.

The door handle shook, making you freeze it place while Steve took this as a time to push your dick back inside of him, too cock drunk to understand the situation.

He grinded his hips against yours as whoever was on the other side of the door banged harshly.

You were about to shout out that someone was in here but the door slowly opened and panic started to fill your lungs with each breath you took.

Steve finally understand what the hell was happening and let your dick slide out of him fully with a squeaky whine, scurrying into the shower to hide himself.

When the door fully opened you were met with familiar eyes.

Eddie.

He made his way over to you, hand on your chest.

“Heyyy y/n,” he slurred out, giving you a big toothy smile.

God he was drunk as hell.

“Hey..Ed’s,” you said nervously.

You had really hoped he hadn’t heard anything.

“What ya doing in the bathroom all alonee~”

He inched closer to you and you felt your face get hotter.

Wait wait— you were just playing with Steves ass like a flesh toy for hours and now you want to fuck Eddie?

I mean it wasn’t like you and Steve were a thing, just occasional fuck buddies that hid their feelings from each other in the same way you and Eddie did.

Fuck you liked both of them.

His hand found its way into the back of your head, gripping your hair and pushing you down to give him a kiss, your arms found his waist and tugged him in further, savoring his taste.

You heard rustling next to you, eyes metting with Steve who was peering out the shower curtains, face almost as red as yours. His cock was in his hand as he jacked off to watching both sloppy kiss with his hand covering his moans which you know were so so sweet.

You pulled away from Eddie, making him whine. You walked behind him to shut the door behind you before you made a real mess out of the two of them. You knew both of them would hate the fact they would have to share you but you knew they both had feelings for each other too.

“Steve, come out.”

Eddie looked as Steve opened the shower curtains, standing next to him with out making eye contact.

“Do both of your boys wanna help me with a little problem?”

They both nodded, Eddie’s hands going down to palm his bulge while Steve squeezed his thighs together.

You let your back hit the door, pushing your jeans down just below your ankles again to let your erection pop out.

Eddie got on his knees first, licking up and down your length, Steve taking a little longer since it was already a struggle to stand correctly after you practically broke his legs.

When he did get down he started to lick on your balls, rolling them on his tounge.

Steve’s hand moved carefully but quickly to help Eddie with his problem, shoving his hand into his pants to stroke him, making Eddie moan around your cock.

Both the boys continued to share your cock, sucking on it like the last thing they would ever do. You felt your climax coming soon and your reached out for your cock, pushing it away from the boys lips.

Eddie had now put his hand around Steve’s dick, rubbing around his slit.

You jacked off to the sight of both your boys all desperate for you, so thirsty and beautiful.

You came on their face, groaning as you rid out your high.

Steve engulfed you in his mouth immediately when your cock feel out of your hands, draining you of any cum you could have left.

Eddie’s hand left Steve’s cock to scoop up your cum of his cheek to swallowing it, relishing in the taste of your salty, sticky sperm.

“Let’s go finish this somewhere else.”

[havensins]

Gripping Steve's slutty waist as you breed him

yesyesyesyesyesyesyesyes 😵‍💫!

steve has such a small waist and it’s truly a shame that no one has bent him over. he needs to just be bent over and held down to take whatever it is you decide to give him.

he wouldn’t complain, he’d beg for more. and then pinning his hands behind his back so he has no choice for his cheek to be pressed against the bare material of the counter or whatever you have him against.

it makes him feel like such a cheap whore and he fuckin’ loves it. degrade him. call him your dumb slut and watch the way he’ll come undone around you.

[weyirn]

Hi! Hope you’re doing well :) I’d like to ask for a marvel men x male reader where the reader is really cold, calm, collected outside, but when he’s around them(the marvel men) he’s all soft and flustered, showers them in affection. Thanks <3

Hi!! Thank you, I hope you're doing good too!!

Marvel Men x Male!Reader

Cold But Sweet To Them

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☆Steve doesn't mind it at all since he's a little bit of the same way; everyone else doesn't see the soft and vulnerable side of him. He loves the affection you give him, and he teases you a little on how flustered you can get around him.

❄️Bucky used to be the same way while he was recovering; he only trusted you, and you're still one of the few people who he trusts, and is soft and intimate with. He likes how you trust him enough to show him this side of you, and makes sure to cherish every moment of it.

💲Some people are surprised on how you can put up with Tony, and how you're only soft with him, while Tony all the other hand brags about how he's the only one who can get on your good side. He's always teasing you, enjoying you see get all flustered and soft with him, saying that's he's "soothed the beast". He even playfully warns everyone to not mess with you.

🕸Peter is happy that he's the only one who can get your good side, but he knows everyone else isn't so lucky...He knows how intimidating you can be, so he tries his best to stay out of your business when you're scolding someone or telling someone off.

⌲Sam teases you on how he can easily get on your soft side in a matter of seconds, and appreciates the tenderness. He tells everyone that you don't bite, but you just may be intimidating...He admits that you can be a little scary, but he knows you won't hurt anyone.

🐜Scott tells you to smile around people bit more, only to not notice that you only smile because...it's him, not because of anyone or anything else. He appreciates the affection, happily giving you as much affection (if not more).

💚Bruce isn't worried or bothered by this at all, he's just a little surprised on how quickly you can change as soon as you're alone with him. To everyone's shock, you're still pretty calm and collected even when Hulk is around. It takes him a while to get used to the affection, but once he catches onto it, you'll see just how much he sees as his safe person.

⚡️Thor is happy that he's the only one who can see this side of you, enjoying all the affection you give and how soft you can be with him. Even when others are afraid or intimidated by you, he gladly tells them that deep down, you're a total sweetheart.

🐍Loki is kind of the same way (but he's never going to admit that to anyone else). He won't tell you this, but he feels somehow touched by how you're able to only feel like way with him; it makes him feel like he's your safe person. He has trouble showing and receiving affection, so he feels flustered about the physical affection you're giving him, but he still enjoys it.

🖤Eddie and Venom don't blame you, thinking that it's pretty reasonable for you to act cold and collected. Eddie does get flustered as well when you show him affection, and how soft you are with him; he especially enjoys it when he's had a rough day, only wanting to be with you and some tenderness.

[pascalsummers]

Can you do marvel men with a male reader that hide a pretty serious injury because he don't want them to be worried ? How will they find out and what will be their reaction ?

A/N: Enjoy!

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You Hide a Serious Injury (Avengers x Male Reader)

BUCKY

From his training in HYDRA Bucky would pretty easily notice something off about you. He would wait until the two of you are alone to mention anything to you. Bucky would easily notice how serious it is and would take you to the nearest hospital. Once you get treated he would ask you why you would keep something like this away from him. When you tell him your reasoning he would somewhat understand but would tell you he would prefer if you just tell him when it happens.

STEVE

Steve would notice your weird demeanor and ask if everything was all right. If you said you were okay he would be hesitant but would trust your judgement. Though after still seeing you in pain, he would ask you to just tell him what's wrong so he can help you in some way. After he learns about the injury he would immediately take you somewhere to get it healed. When you tell him why you kept it secret Steve would tell you that he always worries about people he cares about so next time don't be afraid to tell him.

THOR

This man show's his love for you in very physical ways so Thor would instantly notice your wince of pain when he hugs you. He would think that he hugged you too tight and apologize but you would assure him that it's not his fault. You would eventually reveal your injury to assuage Thor's worries about hurting you and Thor would take you to Bruce or a hospital to treat you. Thor would understand your hesitance to tell him but would gently tell you that taking care of yourself is more important than Thor's possible worry.

TONY

Tony wouldn't notice right away since he tends to be hyper-focused on his work and forgets to pay attention to other things. Though when Tony has some free time he would go to hang out with you and would notice your weird behavior. Tony would question your behavior and though you would try to brush it off Tony would easily see through your lie. After you get treated and explain to Tony why you didn't say anything he would jokingly tell you to leave the ignoring of one's well-being to him.

LOKI

Loki is pretty good at reading people so it wouldn't take him long to notice that something is off about you. He would confront you directly about and the two of you would go back and forth for a little bit before you eventually give in and show Loki your injury. Loki would then take you to Bruce to get healed while slightly scolding you for not seeking help sooner. After you are treated Loki would tell you in a nicer tone that you need to look after yourself regardless of Loki's possible reaction to it.

BRUCE

While the two of you are hanging out Bruce would notice the pain you are in and would ask you if everything is okay. When you show Bruce the injury he would quickly take you to the medical bay to treat it. When you try to explain your reasoning Bruce would kindly tell you that the both of you will talk about it after he treats you since he needs to focus. Once you explain yourself Bruce would tell you that while he can understand your thought process you still need to treat injuries as soon as possible so they don't get worse.

[ru-xia]

*Steve sneezes*

Y/n: God bless America!

Steve: Did you just-

Y/n: Yes. Yes I did.

[beautifulblooms]

I Bite My Tongue It's a Bad Habit - Steddie + Male!Reader

Male!Reader, he/him, trying angst for the first time, this is for a special friend @eddieverse because they helped give me such a lovely little idea for suffering, enjoy this bestie, btw I don't care if this is all time accurate or not cause this was just made to make people cry, and it seems I have succeeded

CIS Women and Female Aligned people, please DNI, this story and all of my others are for non-binary, masculine aligned and male readers!

You Are the Bane of My Existence, and the Object of All My Attractions (Happy Ending)

I Bite My Tongue, It's a Bad Habit (Sad Ending)

Tags: @qthetherapist, @eddieverse, @alexs-playground, @rlmt1

I picked up my guitar and slowly began to pluck the chords to a song I had grown familiar with, humming the lyrics at first before fully singing along.

“I wish I knew, I wish I knew you wanted me. I wish I knew, I wish I knew you wanted me. What you, oooh, uh, what you do?” Images of the two of them hugging and kissing flooded my mind, why did he have to get Eddie, why couldn’t it have been me that got him? What did I do wrong to push him away? We’ve been friends for years, I’ve stuck by his side since 4th grade, I did everything right, so why didn’t he choose me?

“Is it too late to pursue? I bite my tongue it’s a bad habit, kinda mad that I didn’t take a stab at it.” It was almost pitiful how sad I was over this, they’d been together for a couple weeks and having to see it every day was only making me feel worse. Why couldn’t I be the one that gets to kiss him, hold him, run my hands through his hair, comfort him when he’s sad, be his anything.

“Never gave me the time of day, my dear. It’s okay, things happen for reasons that I think are sure, yeah.” I tried to ask him out a few times, he always said thank you for having a friends day out, hearing him call us friends hurt more than I thought it would. Especially now when I ask him on one and he says he can’t, he’s got a date with him.

“I wish I knew, I wish I knew you wanted me.” I had committed so much time to him that I figured he would at least still care about me. In the last couple weeks he had slowly stopped hanging out with me bit by bit, stopped caring about if I showed up to school, stopped noticing me. I just wish he still cared about me even a little bit, or showed it at all.

“Say to me, please just say to me, if this could wind up. I wish you wouldn’t play with me, I wanna know, oh no.” God it hurt, tears were dripping onto my knees while I kept playing, voice beginning shake when I sang. I just wanted it to be me, I wanted so bad to be the one Eddie loved.

“Can I bite your tongue like my bad habit? Would you mind if I tried to make a pass at it?” I wanna be able to take a pass at him, kiss him, feel what it feels like to be Steve Fucking Harrington. The fuck boy of Hawkins high gets the Freak, why couldn’t the best friend of the freak get him?

“It’s okay, things happen for reasons that I can’t ignore, yeah.” I stopped strumming the guitar and just sang through sobs, my hands couldn’t stay still long enough to hold any notes. I just began to mumble the rest of the song to myself, sitting in my room, all lights but a nightstand lamp off, crying on the edge of my bed.

“You can’t surprise a Gemini, I’m everywhere, I’m cross-eyed, and now that you’re back, I can’t decide if I decide if you’re invited.” Fuck finishing the song, I just needed to leave, leave this fucking town, leave them to be who they want to be without me. I couldn’t even think of what I was doing anymore, barely saw what I grabbed, just throwing whatever clothes I could into a random bag. I snatched the car keys off my dresser, grabbing the bag and almost running down the stairs. The front door was already unlocked, guess I forgot to lock it when I got home earlier, it didn’t matter now. Rain poured down outside, I just sprinted through it to my car in the driveway, hopping in the drivers seat and tossing whatever bag I grabbed into the back seat. I’m sure I grabbed my wallet so I had at least 60 bucks to do whatever I wanted. Pulling out of the driveway I floored the gas pedal, getting out of this fucking town was the only thing I needed to do, and as I passed the leaving Hawkins sign I heard the familiar tune ringing in the back of my mind. I wish I knew, I wish I knew you wanted me…..