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[pappydaddy]

stevie-boy (s.h. + r.b.)

a/n: idk if i am liking not putting a gif or at least a picture on my fics.. also, i put both steve and robin taglists on here as its supposed be to be plantonic fic

tv show/movie: stranger things | pairing: platonic!steve harrington x fem!platonic!reader x platonic!robin buckley

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synopsis: the three sailors get a new job together and y/n get's bored while robin is on a lunch run.

taglist: @the-weeping-author | @lilypad-55449 | @popeheywardssecretgf | @smarie7547 | @eichenhouseproperty | @slytherinambitious | @k-k0129 | @ihatepeanutss | @moralina |  @poppet05 | @rottenstyx | @boxofsilentwords | @badass-yn |  @lexi-2004 | @i-always-come-back-xoxo | @rootbeerfaygo |  @savagemickey03 *line through your user means i could not tag you lovelies!

warnings: fluff | bullying (brief) | best friend banter | co-worker banter | might be a little suggestive to romantic feelings for steve (not really tho)

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Y/N knew how it looked, but she can honestly say she did not burn down her old place of employment. No matter how many times she said she wanted to. Sure, maybe she threw one firework after the Mind Flayer went down, but she wanted to make sure it was actually dead. Like when you stomp on the dead spider for an extra time just to be safe. But, no matter how excited she was that her job did burn down, she is slightly bitter because now she worked at Family Video. Matched with the ugly green vest and girls flirting horribly with her co-worker (and she had to be subjected to it). 

  A shrill giggle cut through her skull, making her ears ring. Cringing, Y/N tried to continue her task of putting the new releases out. “She should come with a warning sign,” She muttered under her breath as she placed Warning Sign under the horror section. “Careful, long exposure may cause ear bleeds.” She rolled her eyes as another shrieking giggle hit her head like a dagger. What Steve was saying wasn’t even that funny. 

  “Oh my god! You’ve never seen Porky’s,” The girl gasped, her eyes wide at Steve. Y/N looked over her shoulder at them, giving Steve a glare. He has most definitely watched Porky’s. About twenty times within the past two months. “You are so missing out! You should come over to mine to watch it.” Okay, any girl who was willing to watch Porky’s voluntarily for a date deserves to be laid in Y/N’s opinion. 

  “Why would you need to see Porky’s when it’s your life, Stevie-boy?” Y/N chimed in, looking back to the shelf with a mischievous gleam in her eyes and a smirk on her face. One thing that Y/N enjoyed about him getting so much more female attention was the new opportunity to mess with him. He was vulnerable, an easy target. The girl snapped her head towards Y/N, chewing her gum more obnoxiously, her side ponytail swinging. Her blue covered eyelids nearly closed as she looked Y/N up and down with a disgusted look. 

  “Stevie-boy,” She repeated, her high voice oozing with disgust as she looked back over at Steve. Steve looked torn. He wanted to salvage the possible date because he really wanted to get some, but by the way she was looking at his friend, he was apprehensive. If she was acting this way with Y/N, what about with Robin and the kids? He couldn’t go with someone who didn’t mesh well with his found family. “The freak of the school is calling you Stevie-boy?” She was definitely judging not only Y/N, but also Steve. 

  That was the line and she just long-jumped over it. “Yeah, she is,” Steve stood up straighter, looking down his nose at her. “We’re friends. You have a problem with that?” He asked, his chest puffing protectively. Nobody made fun of his family except him. 

  She gave Steve the same disgusted once over, stepping away from the counter. “No. No problem,” She hummed. “Just thought you were cooler than this.” She muttered, turning on her heel and strutting out of the store, Porky’s in hand. 

  The bell ringing before the store front rattling with the door slamming behind her made Y/N look over at Steve, an innocent smile on her face. Steve glared at her, shaking his head slightly. “Look on the bright side, good thing you saw the real her before you caught feelings!” She cheered, putting out the last New Release. 

  “I wasn’t planning on catching feelings,” Steve rolled his eyes. “I just wanted sex,” He declared. Y/N snorted, grabbing the now empty box and walking behind the counter with him. “Were you too bored, or was I not giving you enough attention today? Why? Why would you ruin this for me?” Steve asked. 

  Y/N shrugged, folding the box down. “I was bored and her fake laugh was giving me a headache.” 

  The bell on the door rang out as Robin rushed in, greasy fast food bags and a tray of three drinks in her hands. “What did I miss? Why is Isabel French talking to her friends in the parking lot about how much of a dork Steve is,” Her blue eyes were frantic, she was on the edge of her seat to figure out what happened. She practically ran over to the counter, setting the bags and the drinks down. “Oh come on,” She drew out the last work, stomping her foot. “I went to get the food today, you have to tell me what happened!” 

  Steve groaned, his head falling to the counter as Y/N laughed wickedly, launching into the story. “I fucking hate both of you monsters!” He declared, his voice muffled by his arms as he stayed there, mortified slightly at the retelling and how loud Robin was laughing. 

  “Oh, shut up, Porky’s! This is revenge for calling her Wednesday Addams in front of Dean Anderson two-weeks ago,” Robin scolded. “Besides, you know you love us. If you didn’t, you would have still tried to go out with her.” 

  “Unfortunately, I do love you guys.” He grumbled half-heartedly.   “Well, I unfortunately love you too, Stevie-boy.”

[jedi-mabari]

Just Friends

Word Count: 1537 Warnings: Some yelling, some angst, but it's all good, it also has plenty of fluff. A/N: I have had this in my requests for a while, and I've been meaning to finish it, but the last couple of weeks have been a lot.

Summary: You have fallen in love with your best friend, Steve Harrington, with only one issue, he still isn't over Nancy. Based on the song You Stupid B*tch by Girl in Red.

Steve called, and you were on your way. Just like always. You had different codes so the other would know whether it was an emergency or not. This time it wasn’t an emergency. He was just feeling bummed, and didn’t want to be alone. So, one your way you went.

When you got to Steve’s, you let yourself in like you had so many times before. He was sprawled out of the couch on his stomach, his back rising and falling with his breathing. You knocked on the wall to announce yourself and he responded with a groan.

“How are you doing, buddy,” you asked, walking into the living room. You sat down in his dads favorite recliner, looking at the side of his head.

“Kill me,” he said, his face buried in his arms. You let out a long sigh, knowing that today was going to consist of you comforting him over his break up with Nancy. After the initial breakup, you were always at Steve’s house, listening to his cry about it, then he was angry for a little while, but somehow this was so much worse than either of those.

“You know I can’t do that,” you said, forcing a chuckle. He looked up at you, his eyes narrowing into a glare.

“Not even if I ask nicely?” You laughed and shook your head.

“Unfortunately, I don’t think that will matter when I’m inevitably charged with your murder.” He nodded and dropped his head back onto his arms. “Do you wanna talk about it?” You took a deep breath, letting it out slowly if only to prepare for his answer.

Steve grumbled something into the couch cushion, and rolled over onto his back. You sat back in the recliner and folded your hands into your lap. If you had a legal pad, you’d feel like a real physiologist. But hey, if you had made it through months of his pining for Nancy, you could make it through this one, despite your own feelings.

“I don’t know where to start,” he sighed, running his fingers through his hair. “I mean, after last year, I don’t know, things were good, or at least alright. But, I don’t understand what changed.” He moved his hands from his hair down to his chest, drumming his fingers against his breastbone.

“I mean, yeah, I was in love with Nancy,” that one one hurt, “but she with Johnathan now, and I’m happy for her because she’s happy or whatever, but that isn’t the issue. It’s just,” he said, tilting his head back so he could look at you. When he said he was in love with Nancy, it was all you could do not to let your eyes mist up. But you smiled, stuffing your own feelings for Steve back down, pretending they didn’t exist.

“So why don’t you go after her,” you asked, balking your hands into fists. Steve just shrugged, his hand lifting off of his stomach to emphasize the gesture.

“I don’t think she likes me like that.” Then she’s stupid, you thought to yourself. Steve was perfect, sweet, and considerate. “So I guess it doesn’t matter anyway.” You felt the box you kept your feelings for Steve in burst open, and before you could stop yourself, everything you had been feeling just started coming out.

“Stop doing that,” you snapped, causing Steve to tilt his head back and look at you again. “Stop selling yourself short all the damn time! If Nancy is to dumb to see what a great catch you are, you should move on!” Steve looked at you with surprise.

“What?” You had stood up, standing in front of the couch as you lectured Steve.

“I just don’t understand why you’re so hung up on someone who doesn’t like you back! It isn’t like you don’t have options. You’re a great catch St-“

“Wait, hold on,” he interrupted, sitting up and holding a hand out towards you. But all of your feelings that you had been holding onto for months were finally coming out, and even if it wasn’t already too late to stop, it felt so good to finally get it off your chest.

“If you’re going to keep doing this to yourself, I’m not going to sit here and watch. It kills me that you're pining over someone you can’t have, and I’m sorry that it sucks, if you’d open your eyes for even half a second you’d realize that I’m perfect for you!” And suddenly, you wished you could have put your feelings away, that you hadn’t let it out. You wanted to take it back as soon as you said it.

You wanted nothing more than to have the ability to suck words back into your lungs, or to go back in time and take it back. And the look on Steve’s face made you wish for it even more. He looked confused, and hurt, and it killed you to know you had been the one to cause it.

You glanced at the door, mentally counting the steps it would take to reach it. You looked back at Steve, that confused look on his face, and before you could will yourself to stay and wait for him to say something, you were bolting to the door. You stepped out onto the driveway, running to your car.

The tears were streaming down your cheeks as you hopped into your car. You chanced a glance back as you peeled out of the driveway, not sure if you were hoping to see him or not. But regardless, he was standing at the door, still confused.

You drove home, trying and failing to wrangle your tears. Not only did you dump your metaphorical purse out on the table, you were also afraid you had just ruined your friendship with Steve.

When you pulled into your driveway, the tears came full force. You turned off your car and buried your face in your hands. You sobbed as you thought about what he must be thinking. You made a fool of yourself and then left, just left him standing there.

It took you several minutes to pull yourself back together, wiping the tears from your face. You stepped out of your car, heading into the house. You had your hand on the doorknob when you heard a car pull into the driveway. You thought, for a moment, it was your parents, but when you turned to check, Steve was stepping out of his red bmw.

“(Y/N), wait,” he called, racing towards you. He had reached you in only a few steps, his hand grabbing yours on the doorknob, holding the door closed.

“Steve, I am so sor-“ he held his hand up, stopping you from finishing your sentence.

“No, listen,” he said, keeping his hand up so you wouldn’t interrupt him, “I don’t know what that was about,” He said gesturing in the direction of his house, “and you ran off before I could say anything.”

“I’m sorry, I know I shouldn’t have said anything, can we please just forget I said anything?” You felt fresh tears spring to your eyes. If you said the right things, maybe he’d forgive you and you could both move on. “I do-“

“No,” he said, cutting you off once again. He took his hand from yours on the doorknob and shook his head. “I don’t want to forget it, (Y/N).” You blinked back your tears as you prepared yourself for him to tell you he never wanted to see you again, pulling back when he reached out to you.

“Please,” you said, your voice cracking despite trying to keep control of your emotions. Steve looked down at your hands as he grabbed them.

“(Y/N), you’re my best friend,” he said, his eyes staying on your trembling hands, “and I had no idea you felt like that. I never dreamed you’d like me too.” Your heart leaped into your throat as he spoke, and your heartbeat hammering in your ears made you sure you had just misheard him.

“I’m sorry I didn’t say anything before,” he said, finally looking back at you, his eyes glassy like he was about to start crying. “(Y/N), I,” he paused, seeming to search for the right words, his eyes locked on your face. He let go of your hands, reaching up to cup your face. Before you had time to register what was happening, his lips were pressed against yours, his arm snaking around your waist, pulling you closer to him.

You froze, confused about what was happening. Your brain jump started as you felt Steve start to pull away. You grabbed the front of his jacket, leaning into the kiss. It felt like lightning in your veins as the kiss seemed to stretch on I to eternity.

When Steve finally broke the kiss, he leaned his forehead against you, smiling and wiping tears from your face with his thumb. He moved his hands down to yours, giving them a reassuring squeeze.

“I have been in love with you since the second grade,” he chuckled, and you chuckled back, shaking your head. “When you knocked the shit out of Tommy for pushing that kid. I didn’t dream you’d feel the same.” You squeezed his hands back, shaking your head slightly.

“He deserved it,” you chuckled back, causing Steve to laugh.

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fun fact neverending story (stranger things version) is playing on the actual radio where i am now

[xbarrjallenx]

Forgive me, please

Hey everyone! How are you all?

I am sorry for being absent in these days and for not posting anything. It’s almost Christmas and I am in the Philippines for my holidays. I have too many things to do and I can’t find time to write and to post anything.

I hope that you understand and I promise that when I come back to Italy, I will be posting imagines and writing all of your requests.

Please forgive me for everything and I will make it up to you. Thank you so much guys!

I love you all and happy holidays! 💕

[coffeeandbyers]

Snowball

Lucas Sinclair x Reader

A/n: I hated that Max didn’t dance with Dusty so in this, I switched the roles. Reader is with Lucas, Max is with Dustin! Happy! (Excuse any mistakes I might have made)

Enjoy!

“(Y/n)?”

You turned around, cup of punch in hand, and face Lucas. You give a smile, handing the cup to him, “Hi, Lu,” He scoffs at your never-ending nickname for him, but you know deep inside he doesn’t mind. You two have known each other since you moved to Hawkins with your dad when you were 6, and you became great friends with Mike and Dustin over the years.

“I said don’t call me that anymore.” He retorts, taking the cup. You ignore him, going back to your job at serving punch while Nancy did the same.

Lucas clears his throat, looking out into the crowd. You notice him not being his usual sassy self, and you lean back for a break after a while. “C’mon, talk to me. What’s up?” He gives a dumbfounded look, “W-what? Nothing’s ‘up’..”

You stare him down, and he gives in. “Fine! I wanted to ask if you’d like to dance with me but-”

He was surprised when you take the cup and set it on the table before pulling him toward the crowd, laughing. You two ignore the people who whine when you shove past them, finding a spot near the back. “(Y/n) you don-” You wrap you arms around his neck, shutting him up. You feel his hands above your hips, and grin at him. “Now we dance, Lu.”

It was silent between you as you both swayed to the slow song playing, and thank God it wasn’t the awkward kind of silence. Lucas stares at you, before finally deciding to speak. “Uh, you..look nice. I mean you always do but-” You roll your eyes, “Lucas, do you ever stop talking?”

He heard the teasing tone of your voice, and grins, “Not when I’m with a pretty girl.” Your face heats up, and you laugh in embarrassment. “Kiss ass, Lucas.” You don’t give him the chance to reply before you lean in, pressing a quick kiss on his lips.

 When you pull away, you see him staring with wide eyes. You tap his cheek and he jumps, making you smile. “Earth to Lucas!” He rolls his eyes.

You lock eyes again, and this time he’s the one to move in. This kiss was longer, and you loved every second of it.

“Lu?”

“Yeah?”

“Earlier...I think you’re pretty, too~”

[missjoker96]

Hello my lovely clown friends! ♡♡♡

This is a very short story based on my dream I had earlier and I had to write it down with a few ideas.

Please enjoy it! :)

Female Reader and Arthur/Joker

Waking up in Arthur's Apartment

It's your point of view

It was a long day when you came home from work. You threw your handbag on the couch and heard a meow of your cat. Your brain was about to explode from head ache and you were too tired to cook dinner for yourself. But you had to eat something before going to bed and your cat followed you into the kitchen, because she was hungry too.

"It is okay, Jacky. I give you some food."

Jacky meowed and waited patiently for her food while you prepared it. Once you fed your cat, you stroked her forhead and walked to your living room. Your belly growled and you changed your clothe's into comfortable clothe's before you threw yourself on your couch. It was time to relax and you turned on the tv while you ate a few cookies. It didn't take long until you fell asleep. Your dream began and you entered the world of dreams and everything around you turned dark. For you it was ordinary to fall asleep and dream something beautiful, but not today. At least not now, because you saw the face of a stranger in front of you. He covered his face with a clown mask and wore a red suit. Suddenly he began to laugh and you woke up from this weird dream..

You wiped your eyes and looked around.

"Jacky? Oh my god. Where am I?"

This was very strange, because you weren't in your apartment anymore. It felt like home, but which apartment was it? This question was looking for answers and you slowly sat up on the couch. The fabric of the couch and the scent was so familiar and finally you knew it again. It was the apartment of Arthur Fleck, the character of the Joker movie. The guy who becomes Joker. Could that be real? Did you entered an other universe while you dreamed? You breathed in the scent and closed your eyes one more time before you got up to check out the apartment of your favourite movie character.

It felt so real and you couldn't believe that you were in Gotham City.

"This must be a dream, a beautiful dream."

You checked out everything of Arthur's apartment and walked to the window. It was indeed Gotham, because the streets outside looked exactly like in the movie. This was exciting and you wondered where Arthur was. What if he noticed you in his apartment? Would he be surprised or shocked? You wished the best and touched his things. The scent of him smelled like flowers and you loved it. The apartment was small, but pretty and suddenly you heard his voice.

Arthur's voice.

He was singing to his favourite song.

"That's life. It's what all the people say.."

Your heart raced faster and you tried to calm down. His voice was so beautiful and it sounded as if it comes from his bathroom. The bathroom where he prepared himself for his acts as party clown and Joker later. You felt the urge to check on him and stepped closer to his bathroom door.

Your hand was shaking as you moved it to the grip and suddenly he opened the door for you. You stepped back as if you were frozen and he stared at you surprised.

It was him. And he wore his clown make up, the red suit and green dyed hair. Of course you were speechless and the only word you could say was his name.

"Arthur.." Your voice sounded nervous and you fell unconcious. Arthur caught you from falling on the ground and took care about you while you were in his protective arms.

"It is okay. I'm taking care of you." He spoke to you and it didn't take long until you moved again. Soon you opened your eyes again and met his intense green eyes. They were staring at you and you tried to breath gently before you spoke again.

"I am sorry.. I don't know how I ended up here, Art.. I mean Joker. Please forgive me clown prince of crimes." You noticed how he smirked and pressed his red painted lips against yours. He knew that you loved him and he placed his gentle hands on your cheeks. You repeated his kiss and felt safe in his presence. The kiss was beautiful for you both and when it ended, he answered you.

"As I said it's okay. And you can call me Arthur or Joker, but I prefer Joker when I am in my red suit. May I know your name?"

You loved the way he spoke and smirked at you. You smiled at him and stroked his green curls gently. The kiss of him made you weak in your bones and you finally told him your name. "My name is (Y/N). I still can't believe that I am here in your apartment. This must be real then, not only my imagnation." You knew how he would react to your answer, but Joker kept his sexy smirk before he answered. "It is real, (Y/N). You are in Gotham and in my apartment. I have been waiting my entire life for someone like you. I must be a lucky clown then."

You could see true happiness in his beautiful eyes and a tear of him appeared in his painted face. This made you happy and you kissed his lips again. He repeated your kiss and took you into his protective arms. You felt protected and loved. Wasn't it strange? But you only listened to your heart and it made a step definetely. It was your wish and it came true. Now you belong to Arthur who was in his full Joker mode.

"You are not only a lucky clown, but also a handsome one my Joker. I am the luckiest girl in the world, because I found my clown prince of crimes." You chosed sweet and beautiful words for him. He deserved it, because he never felt true happiness in his whole life. You were the first woman that accepted him in such a short time of meeting him in reality. It made you both happy and it was fate that you appeared in Gotham City. And it was Arthur's most beautiful gift ever to meet a girl who understands him, loves him and accepts him.

Nobody has thought that entering a total different universe is possible, but it is. It happened to you and you were surprised to meet your crush. You could also call it a double luck, because you met Arthur Fleck and Joker at the same time...

#Fanfiction #JokerFanfiction #ArthurFleck #Joker2019 #MyDream #Joker #DCuniverse #ShortFanfic #PhoenixJoker

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Everybody talks about that area 51 has aliens but imagne there is an upside down protal/gate there lol via /r/StrangerThings

[creativeinminds]

so what if?

Recently i watched a movie called Before I fall and if you didn’t know about it, it was first a book. The book has the same title and I first read it either in 5th or 6th grade. I also believe the book is written by Lauren Oliver and I remember I fell in love with it the first time I read it. But the thing is, when I read it, I wasn’t that old and I don’t recall having these many feelings and thoughts about it. But you know, I got older and I’ve been meaning to read that book since I found out it was gonna be a movie. First things first, I am not the type of reader that re-reads books because I don’t have time for that and because I kinda don’t want to “destroy” the original feelings. Anyhoooow it is not why I wanted to write this post and why I couldn’t wait any longer. 

Sooo, surprise surprise, but I’ve been thinking for the past 3 hours, aka since i finished watching that movie. I mean it has been non stop thinking about all the “what ifs” in my life and what if I said that or what if i should’ve done that and so on. 

And so this got me thinking. First of all, if you haven’t watched that movie, pls go do i right now becuase you won’t regret it. I promise you. It was for sure one of the best movies of this year so far. And also I really like the message of the movie, which what I picked up, is that you have to life your life as if there is no tomorrow. Live your life the best way possible and don’t regret doing the good things. In matter of fact the movie, taught me how important it really is to think before you speak or act because it can affect other people in a way that you can’t possibly imagne or think of. So be careful with what you say to others. 

Aaaand it also got me thinking of stuff about my crush/bae. What if, the next time I see him, I go up and start talking with him. I mean what if I tell him that I have a crush on him? It’s probably not gonna kill me and even though my heat is beating like hell now, and just by the thought of doing something like that is driving me crazy. But you know what, I’ve been thinking alot lately and I kinda want to do something “this crazy” every single day. What I mean is not that I am gonna go up to strangers and tell them that I have a crush on them but to do something that will send my heart all the way to Pluto, make me look like a walking tomatoe from my face to my toes, or just gets me thinking of hoe brave I’m really are. Because I feel like I am only half brave on the outside even though I always have something to say. But at the same time, I don’t want to do something that I’ll regret or get me in some kinda trouble buut I also  don’t want to regret anything. I also think that Before I fall, the movie gave me some kinda courage to do stuff that I don’t normally do, Everytime I think about my crush, I think what if I start talk to him? I don’t know where it can lead to. What if it could be a start of something great?! So what if a girl starts the conversation?! 

So what if? 

[pappydaddy]

Little Hagan (b.h.)

  A/N: Hello lovelies! Before I get into the info about this imagine, I would like to let you know that I updated a few of the GIFs for my Masterlists (all made by me) so feel free to go check those out! I added my Billy one on this imagine! Anywho, this was requested by another lovely anon who is very sweet (I mean, you all are sweet, it’s honestly givin’ me a toothache how sweet y’all are!) and wanted some pining angst in this one! So buckle up lovelies bc this is gonna be angsty and a bit steamy in places, but I will have a great ending for you guys, don’t worry! I had no idea how guys talk about girls so I tried my best (and I kinda hate myself for writing the things I had Tommy say bc they are so sexualized and gross, but Tommy is gross so it’s characterization I guess - at least that’s what I am telling myself). So, without any farther rambling from me, here is your imagine lovely anon💛!

Pairing: Billy Hargrove x Fem!Hagan!Reader

Show/Movie: Stranger Things

Requested

Heavily inspired by Moondust Stripped by James Young and Call Out My Name by The Weeknd (it’s a hot song and Billy is hot so..)

Warnings: Angst but with a happy ending tho, a bit steamy in one part but it’s short, some gross sexist behaviour from Tommy, Tommy being an idiot, Tommy punching/getting punched, a fight, Tommy saying rude things to Billy, Tommy in general bc let’s be honest - he is a lot to handle.

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  Billy sat in Tommy’s living room, his arms spread across the back of the couch, his feet kicked up on the coffee table. Tommy sat in an armchair off to the side, tossing a handful of popcorn into his mouth and missing horribly, watching the TV as it played some mind-numbing show. Billy’s mind wasn’t on the show flashing bright colours around the dark living room, instead, it was on the girl that was due to be walking through that front door any minute. She was the same girl who seemed to occupy most of Billy’s mind since she first barged into Tommy’s room to tell him to shut up while she was trying to sleep. With her sweet smile, and her hair that always seemed to shine perfectly as it left a sweet-smelling trail of strawberries in her wake. “Man, that girl has an ass just like Jenifer Abrams. Like they are identical, I swear,” Tommy pointed at the girl on the show as she danced around in a skimpy bikini. “Have you ever hit that?” Tommy questioned, looking over at Billy to see his eyes on the clock instead of the TV. 

  “Hit what?” Billy blinked, looking over at his freckle-faced friend. 

  “Jenifer Abrams.” Tommy repeated. 

  “No, I’m kind of hung up on this one girl right now.” Billy gruffed, shifting in his seat as if he didn’t want to talk about this with Tommy anymore, but Tommy didn’t take the hint. Instead, he put the bowl of popcorn on the coffee table and swung his legs around from where they were draped over the arm of the chair, sitting upright in the chair. 

  “No shit, you’re being weighed down by a piece of ass,” Tommy exclaimed, shocked. Billy grunted at this, rolling his eyes. “Who is this girl and does she have a great ass?” Tommy pressed forward, earning a dangerous glare from Billy. Tommy ignored this as excitedly waited for Billy to describe this girl, probably to fuel the dirty images in his mind as he laid in his bed alone at night. Billy was torn between feeling absolutely disgusted that Tommy was unknowingly asking if his own sister had a ‘great ass’ and feeling protective. 

  “Yeah, I think so. I think she’s perfect in every way, but she’s much more than just a piece of ass that I can stare at, Hagan,” He spit his last name as if it was venom, his nose crinkling into a sneer. Tommy hollered, flopping back dramatically, the only thing he heard from Billy’s statement being that she did have a great ass. “She’s not just a body, you know. She’s smart, funny, insanely brave and charismatic, she’s beautiful and,” He paused, trying to figure out how to describe her. His mind wandered, instantly picturing her in front of him; a sinful smirk on her lips. Even just visualizing her made him lose his breath. Closing his eyes, he could imagine her light fingers brushing against the skin his unbuttoned shirt exposed, her breath fanning over his lips as she straddled him, her hips barely touching his. “She’s amazing.” He breathed out as her lips pressed against the corner of his mouth, soft and teasing, sending a zap of electricity through his body. 

  “Dude,” Tommy yelled, drawing the word out. His shouting jolted Billy out of his daydream, startling him. Clearing his throat, Billy looked around, discreetly checking to see if his arousal was noticeable before looking at Tommy who had jumped off the chair and was holding his head in his hands as he walked around. “You’re so trapped! You are anchored down,” He bellowed, standing across the coffee table from Billy, his eyes wide. “For real, you have to tell me who has a body good enough to tie-down the Billy Hargrove.” He pleaded. 

  “It wasn’t her body that attracted me to her.” Billy growled, not understanding how to get that through Tommy’s head. Sure, he was sexually attracted to her, he would be out of his mind if he wasn’t, she was drop-dead gorgeous, but there was more to her. 

  Tommy scoffed. “Yeah right, you expect me to believe that it wasn’t a one-night stand gone wrong,” He asked, giving Billy an unconvinced look, but his smirk fell when he noticed Billy’s face. “Did you at least sleep with her?” 

  “I haven’t slept with her, I haven’t tried anything with her either.” 

  “Why not dude, it’s not like she’ll say no. I say go for it, whoever the girl is.” Tommy hyped him up just as the front door opened. The pair looked up instantly seeing Y/N walk through the door, the lights of her friend’s car streaming in the open door and illuminating her. Billy’s jaw hung open at the sight as she struggled to get her key out of the lock, her arms lined with shopping bags. 

  “Hi, guys,” She smiled, finally freeing her key. She kicked the door closed, walking into the living room, taking a look at the TV before scoffing. “Classy, Tommy, real classy,” She drawled shaking her head at the half-naked girls before turning to leave the room. “Oh, by the way,” She paused, looking over her shoulder at Billy and in that moment, he could have sworn that the world stopped spinning completely. “It’s nice to see you again, Billy.” She flashed him her show-stopping smile before running up the stairs, her feet thudding against the carpet. 

  Billy watched the spot he last saw her in, the image of her standing there, a seductive sway to her hips as she glanced over her shoulder at him, beckoning him to follow her. He gulped, shaking his head lightly as Tommy complained under his breath about his younger sister (when in fact, there was only a year difference). Billy couldn’t help but trace the interaction back to when she was standing in the doorway, looking like a literal angel standing in the glow of the headlights. “Anyway,” Tommy grunted, sitting back down in his chair, stuffing a handful of popcorn into his mouth. “I’m going to guess who it is until I get it right or you tell me,” Tommy warned, thinking of the different girls they went to school with. “Okay, one hint. Is she our age or younger,” Tommy asked, looking to Billy who was still off in his mind but was still aware enough to glare at Tommy. “So it’s a younger girl!” Tommy concluded, clapping as he started to list off names, but Billy wasn’t listening. Instead, he listened to the floor above them, hearing the tune of Y/N’s music lulling down the stairs mixed with her voice singing along. He longed to feel her touch against his skin, to feel her lips against his, to hear her voice as she was falling asleep in his arms. He wanted nothing more than to have those experiences, but he was stuck, unable to reach them. She deserved better than him, deserved someone who had a future, who was a good person. He had no other choice other than to long silently until he was able to push his feelings down forever. 

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  “Have you tried Kim Roberts, she’s hot,” One of Billy’s friends asked Tommy as they stood in the school halls, trying to figure out which girl Billy was enthralled with. “Yo, what if it’s Y/N? How funny would it be if Billy was in love with Tommy’s little sister?” Billy had to give props to this one, he was smart enough not to count her out. The group fell into howls of laughter, falling onto each other in laughter, but Billy stayed silent, causing everyone except Tommy to stop laughing, 

  “Sure, like Billy would even think about trying anything on my little sister,” Tommy continued to laugh, ignoring the looks his friends were sharing. Billy finally looked over at Tommy, waiting for Tommy to finally clue in to what the others had figured out. Tommy’s laugh started to peter out, his smile falling in realization. He straightened up, his eyes narrowing towards the taller boy. Billy simply turned to face him, knowing that Tommy wouldn’t try to go up against him, even he wasn’t that stupid. “It’s Y/N, isn’t it?” He practically growled, his teeth clenched as he balled his fists up. 

  “Yes, it is.” Billy confirmed, his eyes watching Tommy take a menacing step towards him. 

  “What the fuck bro? That’s my sister,” Tommy fumed, shoving Billy’s shoulders lightly, gaining a few looks from students passing by. “She’s off-limits so you better stay away from her and get her out of your warped brain, Hargrove,” He threatened, his finger poking into Billy’s chest. Billy remained silent and unmoving even when Tommy jabbed him harshly with his finger right in the sternum. “If you don’t, I will hurt you. She’s innocent and you’re not getting anywhere near her.” Were his parting words then, with a lingering glare, he turned away and marched towards the exit with the others following behind him. 

  Billy watched with a clenched jaw, his blue eyes burning holes in Tommy’s back until the doors slammed shut behind him. Even if Billy wanted to listen to Tommy, he couldn’t for many reasons. For one, Y/N was impossible to get out of your head. Her laugh constantly sounded in his head like a beautiful melody, he could see her smile whenever he closed his eyes, and his dreams were infested by her. He also knew there was no chance of her letting him anywhere near her and why would he want to? He would just corrupt her, ruin her life with his. “You know, I never listened to my brother,” A voice spoke from behind him. It was the same sweet voice that he heard every night, lulling him to sleep as he imagined her laying next to him in his arms. Billy turned to face her, his eyes falling on her leaning against a locker only feet away from him. “He thinks I do, but I don’t. His warnings are shit anyway and he’s full of hypocrisy. If you had a sister my age, Tommy would be all over her and you can actually beat him up if you wanted to.” She continued on. 

  “You heard all of that?” Billy wondered, nervous. He never planned on acting on his feelings, she was too good for him. He couldn’t hold her back from what she actually deserved. 

  “Kinda hard not to, they are extremely loud. Pretty sure half the school heard,” She pointed out. Billy sighed, cursing Tommy. Why couldn’t he have figured it out when his sister wasn’t near them? “Why did you just let him treat you like that? Tommy is a tiny little bug compared to you.” She wondered, taking a step and sliding up the lockers to stand closer to him. Billy shrugged, his hands slipping into the pockets of his jeans. 

  “He was right,” He muttered, leaning against the locker next to him, his eyes casting downwards to look at his shoes. “You’re this angel, so pure and nice and I’m the complete opposite. My life is shit, I have issues. I’m not someone who should be around you.” He expressed, earning a click of Y/N’s tongue in response. 

  “If you think I am an angel, you are sorrowly mistaken. And it might not look like I have issues because my parents have money, but let’s be honest, having Tommy as a brother means I was dealt a shitty hand at least once,” She countered, crossing her arms over her chest, her eyes pouring into Billy. “Maybe if you ignore Tommy’s empty threats and your own inner voice, maybe you will see that just because people live in nice houses that their life is amazing. And, even if you don’t figure that out, I might realize that my life is amazing and I’m just spoiled,” She levelled with him. “Either way, it sounds like a good learning experience for at least one of us,” She shrugged. She waited for him to respond, but he stayed silent. Heaving a sigh, she pushed off from the locker. “Well, if decide to actually pursue me like I am literally telling you to do instead of cowering to Tommy and your villain complex, I’m never too hard to find.” She spun on her heel and started to walk down the nearly empty hall. 

  “Wait, Y/N!” He called out to her, shoving himself off the locker and lightly jogging after her. She smirked to herself, spinning slowly back around to face Billy. 

  “Yes?” She asked innocently, blinking cutely up at him. Billy gulped at the way she looked up at him through her eyelashes, looking so innocent but so devilish at the same time. 

  “Maybe you’d like to go grab something to eat with me sometime? I think we both have a lot to learn about each other.” 

  “I’m free right now.” She accepted easily, having dreamed of the day Billy would ask her out. Billy blinked, shocked that she was so quick to answer him. He was even more shocked that she wanted to go out today that his brain pretty much shut off. 

  “Uh,” He blinked, waiting for his brain to boot back up. “You want to go out today?” 

  “Yeah, sure, why not,” She shrugged casually. “We’re both free, Tommy will be off sulking in his room so he won’t be able to interrupt us. It seems like the perfect time actually. Besides, I’m hungry right now so I wouldn’t mind some food.” 

  “Fair point, but I’ll have to drop my step-sister off at her friends before we go anyway.” 

  “No problem, when I saw Tommy stomping out, I was hoping you’d be able to give me a ride since Tommy was supposed to be mine,” She disclosed to him. “But don’t worry, I’m not just using you for your hot car, I think your pretty hot yourself so.” 

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  It was at the point that her intoxicating perfume had officially overrun the smell of his car and his room. Billy was now constantly surrounded by Y/N. It could be one of his shirts smelling like her, his pillow smelling of her shampoo, finding hair ties scattered around his extensive collection of cologne. In only a few months into their not-so-secret secret relationship, she had managed to infiltrate his life and leave her fingerprints all over him. He didn’t mind, after all, these few months have been the best few months of his life; even if they had to hide their relationship from Tommy (which wasn’t too hard). “Hargrove!” Someone yelled from across the parking lot as Billy stepped out of his car. He looked up just as Tommy had crossed the distance between his car and Billy’s, coming to stand just shy of a meter from Billy. 

  “Hagan,” Billy returned the greeting bleakly, flicking his fingers on his car door, sending it slamming closed. “Something you need?” He eyed the smaller boy up and down as he brought his lit cigarette up to his lips. Tommy’s freckled face was completely red with anger, he looked like steam was swirling in his big head just waiting to shoot out his ears. Billy flicked his tongue over his bottom lip, knowing that just him playing it cool was enough for Tommy to blow his top. Billy blew the grey smoke out harshly, tapping against the tip of the cigarette, letting a few ashes fall to the broken pavement by his boots. 

  “I thought I warned you to stay away from my little sister or do you have too much product in your hair to process just exactly what I will do to you?” Tommy questioned, stepping closer to Billy who remained in his spot. From over Tommy’s head, he could see Y/N standing by Tommy’s car, shaking her head at her brother. 

  “I don’t know what you’re talking about Hagan, I haven’t talked to your sister since you told me not to.” Billy lied effortlessly. Tommy’s eyes flared up much to Billy’s amusement. 

  Tommy shook with anger, but Billy simply brought the cigarette up for another drag, opening his mouth to let the smoke roll out at its own will. “Cut the crap, Hargrove. I know it’s been you sneaking into my sister’s room at night unless that’s Harrington? I always thought he had a thing for Y/N.” Tommy smirked, waiting for Billy to react. Much to Tommy’s surprise, Billy didn’t react. 

  “Tommy, that’s enough,” Y/N finally spoke up, walking half the distance between Tommy’s car and them, seeing what her brother was trying to do. Tommy ignored her, his anger quickly returned when his mind games failed on Billy.  “Seriously Tommy, stop being such an asshole for once in your life.” She bit at her brother. 

  “Why don’t you listen to her, you’re not going to get a fight out of me, Hagan.” Billy broke the news to him, dropping the cigarette from his fingers, grinding it into the pavement with the sole of his boot. Tommy didn’t back down, instead, he stepped forward - puffing out his chest as he stood toe-to-toe with Billy. Billy flicked his tongue around his mouth, trying to control the twitch in his hand telling him to punch Tommy. He wasn’t going to punch him when he was Y/N’s brother. He was her family and he wasn’t going to lose her now. 

  “Hear that Tommy? You’re not going to get a fight out of him so leave him alone-” She was cut off by Tommy’s fist connecting with Billy’s cheek, catching the corner of his lips in the process. “Billy!” She gasped, calling out his name as he hunched over to the side from the force of Tommy’s punch. He groaned, bringing his hand up to his sore lip. Y/N rolled onto the balls of her feet, watching with concerned eyes as he stayed hunched over. She wanted to run to him, but she stayed rooted in her spot, the fear of being accidentally hit glueing her to her spot. Breathing heavy, Billy pulled his fingers away from his lip to see red blood smeared over his fingertips. Clenching his jaw, he slowly stood back up, showing the slow trail of red liquid leaking from the gash in his lips. Tommy cowered slightly as Billy’s flaming eyes landed on him. 

  “You little bitch-” Billy fumed, swiping his tongue over his bottom lip slowly. 

  “Come on, Hargrove, hit me,” Tommy instigated, noticing that Billy still wasn’t going to fight him. “Come on, I hit you. Fight me and show her who you are, show her how you’re a bad idea, how you’re nothing more than a good-for-nothing low-life who isn’t going to amount to anything in his life other than fighting,” Tommy’s voice raised with each word until he was practically screaming in Billy’s face. He ignored Y/N’s warning for him to back off and the dangerous cracks of Billy’s knuckles as he gripped his fist - using every bit of control he had in him not to send Tommy down to the ground. “Show her how you can’t control your anger, how you’re too dangerous for her-” 

  “That’s enough, Tommy,” Y/N boomed, cutting her brother off as she strode towards the pair. Tommy made no move to back away from Billy as he fumed silently, the puffs of hot breath he was expelling from his flared nostrils still hitting Billy’s chin. “Back away from him right now.” She demanded, marching right up to try and wedge herself between the feuding boys. 

  “Stay out of this, Y/N.” Tommy ordered her. 

  “No,” She stood firm, crossing her arms over her chest defiantly. “I will not stay out of this because you’re the one who’s sticking their nose in other people’s business. Now, if you don’t back away from him in the next five seconds, I will deal with you myself.” She warned him. Tommy didn’t move, not heeding Y/N’s warning properly, resulting in her fist connecting to his jaw, sending Tommy stumbling off to the side, away from Billy. 

  “What the hell?” Tommy wailed, his hand pressed to his throbbing jaw, his eyes snapping to his sister who was shaking out her hand, trying to get it to stop stinging. 

  “I warned you,” She shrugged, clutching her still stinging hand in her free one, rubbing it in a feeble attempt to stop it from hurting. “Maybe now, you’ll know to stay out of my business. You have no right to tell me who and who not to date or even hang out with. If I see you trying to pick a fight with Billy ever again, there will be consequences worse than a punch.” Tommy only glared at her in response, placing one hand on his knee as he rubbed his jaw, a couple of people flocking towards him to take him to the nurse. Turning to Billy, Y/N instantly threw her arms around his torso, pressing her body flush against his, her head burying into his chest, giving them both their much-needed comfort. 

  “I can’t believe you punched him.” Billy spoke up, gently pushing her from him enough so that he could look down at her face. 

  “I can’t believe you didn’t punch him,” She remarked, her eyebrows jumping as she said it. “Why didn’t you punch him,” She wondered as Billy gently pulled on her arm, his hands rubbing her sore hand gently. “I mean, he was being a complete ass and you would have saved yourself from getting a bloody, swollen lip if you had just socked him in the first place,” She pointed out, reaching the hand he wasn’t rubbing up to his lip, her thumb gently rubbing against the raised skin around it, her other fingers resting softly on his strong jaw. He winched a little causing her to drop her thumb to his chin, not wanting to hurt him. “It’s good for him to be put in his place.” 

  “I didn’t want to fall into his trap,” Billy explained. “He wanted me to fight him so that you would think I was so violent and stay away from me.” 

  “I wouldn’t leave you even if you did fight him.” 

  “If this were under any other circumstances, I would have knocked him out. All the fights meaningless I got into before were because I didn’t have anything to lose. The only thing stopping me from getting into that fight today was that I have something to lose now: you,” Billy told her. She melted at these words, swooning. “And I’m not going to lose you because your brother was trying to get under my skin.” 

  “You didn’t get into a fight for me,” She cooed, pulling her hand from his and laying her arms over his shoulders, rolling up onto her tip-toes as she leaned against him. He nodded, smiling despite feeling the tug of the cut on his bottom lip pulling open more. “That is the sweetest, tamest act of protectiveness I’ve ever heard of,” She smiled, gently pulling his head down slightly, connecting their lips into a sweet kiss. The metallic taste of his blood attacked her tastebuds, but she ignored it, the feeling of the rough, cut skin on his lip digging into hers making her want to kiss him harder. His hands pressed into the small of her back, pushing her closer to him as he curved towards her. Suddenly pulling away, she pressed against his shoulders, keeping him from chasing after her lips. “Actually, kissing might not be the best thing to do when you have an open wound on your lips.” 

  “You might be right.” Billy nodded, clearing his throat. 

  “My house is empty if you want me to take care of your lip for you, we could even spend the rest of the day in my room so that you can heal.” She proposed, acting as if half his leg was hanging off. Billy squeezed her hips excitedly, his smile growing despite the pain flaring in his lip. 

  “I do feel quite weak, better hurry before I get worse.” With that, Y/N rushed over to the passenger side of Billy’s car, slipping in easily as he took his seat on the driver’s side. The engine roared to life, earning looks from the few students rushing into the school to make it in before the warning bell rang. With Y/N’s hand in his, Billy tore out of the parking lot, heading straight for her house.  

[pappydaddy]

Fearless (Taylor's Version) Collection

these will not be posted in this order

just like folklore/evermore fics, some stories are connected, continuations, some being the same story told from different perspectives.

*i will be working on these while still working on requests!

a/n: i tried to get fred and george in this collection, but i could not find a song that fit them (in my opinion)

requests are still closed!

posted: december 19th, 2021

last updated: decemeber 19th, 2021

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nsfw = ♠ (all implied except earned it)

fluff = ♡

sad = ☾

angst = ☁️

sad ending = ✖

happy ending (only shows on fics that the happy ending is weird in) = ★

trigger warning/spoiler warning ⚠

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fearless (taylor's version) collection

fearless | stiles stilinski x fem!reader | coming soon

on her first date with Stiles, he unknowingly makes her more attracted to him than she already was by making her fearless - a huge difference from her normally safe way of living (well, as safe as you can live in beacon hills).

fifteen | teen wolf x fem!reader | coming soon

As the gang prepares to leave high school, they find themselves looking back at when they were freshmen starting out at Beacon Hills High and all the things they learned along the way.

love story | jj maybank x fem!reader | coming soon

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hey stephen | steve harrington x fem!reader | coming soon

steve has lots of girls lining up for a shot at his affection, y/n knew that, but she hoped that steve would know that she sees past his appearance. she hopes that he can see that she is better than the other girls fighting for his attention because she can’t help being in love with steve harrington.

white horse | young!sirius black x fem!reader | coming soon

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believing sirius betrayed her and killed their friends, y/n deals with the heartbreak of losing trust in her loved one.

you belong with me | steve harrington x fem!reader | coming soon

{continuation of hey stephen fic}

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breathe | john b. routledge x fem!reader | coming soon

{continuation of forever and always fic}

after their break up, y/n and john b face unpleasant consequences as they try to come to terms with the sudden change in their life plan. y/n finds herself lost, alone, and suffocating while it seems that john b made it out relatively unscathed from the break.

tell me why | billy hargrove x fem!reader | coming soon

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you're not sorry | jonathan byers x fem!reader | coming soon

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the way i loved you | billy hargrove x fem!reader | coming soon

important note: billy and y/n's relationship was not toxic, just dysfunctional as so many things were against them.

after y/n finally moved on from her breakup with the infamous billy hargrove, she finds herself longing for the dysfunctional love they shared even though she has the perfect guy. even with having both boys wrapped around her finger, she must decide if she wants perfection or real love.

forever & always | john b. routledge x fem!reader | coming soon

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the chronicles of steve and y/n's daughter growing up.

change | pope heyward x fem!reader | coming soon

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jump then fall | peter parker x fem!stark!reader | coming soon

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come in with the rain | billy hargrove x fem!reader | coming soon

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superstar | spider-man/peter parker x fem!reader | coming soon

having a crush on your best friend and the teen heartthrob of a superhero was hard. especially since the girls fawning over spider-man wanted nothing to do with the boy under the mask. it seemed to hurt the most since he seemed to be blinded by the attention.

the other side of the door | jj maybank x fem!reader | coming soon

dating the ex-playboy of the island was not an easy task. there were fights, tears, and lots of words being thrown around that weren't meant. good thing they know each other so well they know what hides behind those words.

today was a fairytale | peter parker x fem!reader | coming soon

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you all over me | john b. routledge x fem!reader | coming soon

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coming back to obx for a visit after leaving the island years ago stirs up feelings and memories that make y/n realize that john b. routledge had never been completely washed off her.

mr. perfectly fine | draco malfoy x fem!reader | coming soon

being broken up with in a note while in the middle of class stings. what stings more is seeing that the boy who did it is perfectly fine while you're a mess- left trying to figure out what happened. but, at least y/n finally sees what an utter git draco malfoy truly is.

we were happy | simon kalivoda x fem!reader | coming soon

a few years after simon's death, y/n finds herself struggling with the thought of her falling out of love with his memory. in an effort to help her, the surviving gang regroups to think back upon the heights of her and simon - proving that she'll never not love him.

that's when | robin buckley x fem!reader | coming soon

following their amicable break-up, robin and y/n find themselves missing each other too much. thinking back at the relationship, y/n makes a call that could change everything - for worse or for better.

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bye bye baby | sam fraser x fem!reader | coming soon

{prequeal to don't you}

she had a feeling when her girlfriend randomly called her inviting her over to her house. now y/n feels like a discarded stray dog, promised forever only to be turned out into the streets.

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