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#sure Steve doesn't really wear jewelry but look at him he would look so good in gold
stellarspecter · 29 days
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true love is silver jewelry eddie and gold jewelry steve each wearing jewelry from the other even though it doesn't match the rest of their aesthetic at all
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baby👏🏻butch👏🏻robin👏🏻buckley👏🏻
first of all. they/she robin supremacy
they don't cut their hair but they start keeping it kinda short. short enough that it's basically a flatter version of steve's hairstyle. he jokes that she's stealing his look and she jokes back that it works better on them. it does
they start wearing some of steve, eddie, and jonathan's old clothes, mixing shit up and getting some of her own pieces until their wardrobe is perfectly curated to their style
she wears steve's old khakis when they want to be a little fancy. eddie gifts her a pair of loose black cargo pants that didn't turn out to be his style at all. jonathan's tshirts and sweaters end up in their closet but they never admit to stealing them. jonathan doesn't admit to leaving shit at robin's house for them to "steal"
robin is a pioneer of dirtbag lesbian chic. she wears ties over tshirts and layers flannel and jean jackets over everything they wear
steve takes her shopping somewhere far away from hawkins and they get a nice pair of steel-toed work boots. they love stomping around in them and generally causing a scene. she and eddie have a competition to see who can wear the highest platforms
now that she's out to their friends, the party starts experimenting with their genders too! el still doesn't like her shaved head but she starts wearing mike's button downs. lucas tries wearing more jewelry and max finds that she really likes buying it for him (for his birthday she organizes the whole party into getting him a bracelet with a charm for everyone on it. it's very heavy but he loves it). eddie tries a skirt and loves it but really only wears one with ripped jeans under it. dustin surprises everyone by immediately declaring that their pronouns are they/them too because "that just makes so much sense, like, why do I have to be a he just because I was born a certain way?"
most of the time they act all loud and proud abt being a butch lesbian (bc they're more comfortable in their skin and because their friends are all so accepting) but it's still hawkins indiana and it's still dangerous, so they make sure they don't go out alone too often or at night at all. the guys and nancy usually have her back and drive them wherever they need to go
another sad one: robin finds that now that she's presenting more masculinely, other girls don't want to talk to her anymore. they don't want to be called slurs or assumed gay just because they hang around robin. this includes vickie and robin is Very sad about it
nancy comforts her saying that the right girl will love robin for who they are and not what other people think of her. they'll like robin's new self and not just tolerate it. robin only sort of believes her but nancy is really adamant so she might be onto something
"any girl would be lucky to have a boyfriend like you, robbie"
oh! boyfriend sounds nice!
robin didn't even know that about herself, but nancy's so smart (and beautiful and thoughtful and funny and amazing and-) that she figured it out and just put it out there! like it was nothing! but it's everything robin never knew they wanted
sometimes when robin needs to revert back to her old self, maybe for family stuff etc, nancy will lend them clothes and do their makeup, and nancy will almost cry at seeing how miserable robin looks
she will then gently wipe all the makeup away and say "there you are!" when robin is clean-faced and back to themself. she'll put together a Real robin outfit and clap excitedly when robin is finally smiling again
then nancy will stand on her tiptoes and kiss robin on the cheek and say "it's good to see you again" as robin blushes bright red
later that night robin calls steve and tells him everything because goddamn it's nice being nancy wheeler's boyfriend and they will brag about it until the end of time
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jadewritesficshere · 1 year
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Modern!Eddie has nicknames for everyone in his phone. It started out originally just to have names for those he dealt to, but slowly his entire phone has no one's actual names. Slightly unoriginal, but they always make him smirk. Plus, they all just make sense to him.
Gareth is SpongeBob. Eddie only had access to local channels growing up, but whenever he went to Gareth's growing up he was able to watch the "cool stuff" like Nickelodeon and Cartoon Network. Gareth went through a small phase obsessed with the show, plus it was one of the only shows that showed a pair of best friends that Eddie felt they related to. Gareth has a funny laugh, works hard but somehow keeps a positive attitude, and has a pet (Gareth owns a snake, which sure isn't a snail, but it counts). Eddie feels that Patrick is good enough for himself, loyal to his friends and a little dumb (people have told Eddie he isn't dumb, but he doesn't believe them. Not a single smart person would repeat their senior year once, let alone more than once).
Jeff is Gimli. He was the one to lag behind at first while everyone else had growth spurts. Eddie and Gareth teased him constantly about being short and a dwarf. When he finally hit a growth spurt and came back taller then them the next week, the boys vowed to grow even taller (Jeff claims the only reason Eddie is taller is out of spite). Jeff is loyal plus he plays electric guitar, which people have called axes before. Jeff is also the one who challenged him the read the Silmarillion, so Jeff's name had to be something from that franchise.
Dustin is R2-D2. Somehow Dustin always seems to get him out of situations. Dustin is smart and resourceful. And hey, if Eddie compares himself to C3PO again because people have called C3PO dumb compared to R2-D2, no one really needs to know that (He argues C3PO isn't dumb he's actually smart, but he doesn't have the gumption to look into the psychology of it). Plus, C3PO is literally metal yeah so is R2 but shhhh. They also went to the premiere of The Force Awakens together.
Robin is Hummingbird. She is constantly moving, plus they once had a 3 hour long conversation about birds whilst high. Robin also wears bright colors and hummingbirds are bright.
Steve is simply Princess. He was once a king but can still act prissy, thus Princess. Also, one time at Robin's when everyone was super drunk, they were looking for a game to play (aka everyone was half asleep and Eddie was looking for a game to play), he found a game called Pretty Pretty Princess. Steve, completely plastered, walked up looked at the box Eddie opened, immediately went "ooohhh" and put the jewelry on.
When his phone gets left unattended at a group hangout, Mike grabs it with the thoughts to post something on his social media account. Instead, Mike sees the groupchat everyone is in, with...weird names. When Eddie returns from his smoke break, everyone is arguing and he is very confused.
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stanbillyhargrove · 4 years
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Ghosts chp 11
Billy x Katrina
A/N: this is a multi chapter series that will contain smut, angst, fluff, substance abuse
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February
Katrina's POV
Billy pulled the Camaro up to our rental place and let it idle as we sat there, staring at the old house. A small, gothic style house that sat sandwiched in a street of similar places.
"Is this it?" Steve asked from the back seat.
"Yep, purple door. Just like the site said."
Billy cut the engine and we all stepped out into the streets of Salem.
It's been a couple months since telling everyone that I can see ghosts and they've taken it surprisingly well. Steve can't get enough of it, he always wants to be touching me so he can talk to them too which made Billy jealous. He wanted to talk to them so badly. That and the fact that we'd had more than one instance of an unwanted guest during sex was what brought us here. To try to find someone to help me control my power. And in Steve's words 'worst case, we get a cool vacation.'
We took a while to settle into our rental before setting out into the town. We ducked into every shop we passed, searching for someone to help me. Unfortunately, nobody was able to. Nobody dealt that intimately with the dead. We met a few mediums, whose advice was to try meditation. Imagining a protective barrier around myself to keep the spirits at bay. But that wasn't good enough for me.
We stopped by a little apothecary for Steve to look around while Billy and I went across the street to a coffee shop to wait for him. We ended up sitting at a table for much longer than we expected when Steve came running into the shop.
"Guys! I met someone!"
I perked up and looked at him, "you did?"
"Her name's Riley, she works at the apothecary. She makes a lot of the stuff in there, soaps and stuff, and everything in there smells so good! I could spend all day in there," he rambled.
"Steve," Billy interrupted.
"Oh! And hair products too," he held up a paper bag, "she helped me pick out a bunch of stuff."
"Steve."
He shook his head, snapping out of his rambles, "yeah?"
"Is she able to help me?"
"Oh, I don't know. But we're going out for dinner tonight, I can ask her then."
"We lost him," I groaned, playfully knocking my head against Billy's shoulder.
"No, no, I promise! I won't forget."
--
Billy and I were curled up on the couch watching Evil Dead when we heard Steve come back from his date.
"In here!" I called, "movie night!"
Steve poked his head into the door a moment later, "oh good, you're decent. I want to introduce you guys to someone."
I cocked an eyebrow at him and sat up. He walked the rest of the way into the living room, leading a girl by the hand. She had long, wavy brown hair and a sweet face, was wearing a black tank top and tight blue jeans.
"Guys, this is Riley. Riley, this is Katrina and Billy."
Riley lifted a hand and waved a little, her cheeks a little pink, "nice to meet you."
"You too," I replied.
Billy nodded at her and smirked a little at Steve, who also started to blush.
"A-anyway..we're going upstairs, night guys!" He stammered before they fled upstairs.
I looked back at Billy, who had the biggest grin on his face and was biting back a laugh, "do you think he remembered to ask her?"
His composure slipped and he barked out a laugh as he pulled me to lean back against him, "I think that's the last thing on his mind right now."
I laughed a little, "Billy! They just met, he's more of a gentleman than that! We came here looking for someone though so he better ask."
"I'll bet you twenty bucks he is not that much of a gentleman and he totally forgets."
I smirked, "you're on."
--
Billy and I padded downstairs in the morning, following the sound of voices and found Steve and Riley sitting at the kitchen table. Half full mugs of coffee sat between them with their hands wrapped around them, fingers just barely brushing against each other.
Billy tapped his fingers against my back, a smug smirk on his face when I looked back at him.
"Morning you two," I smiled when they jolted to look up at us.
"Morning," they answered.
"So, I see you spent the night," Billy smirked.
Steve glared at him from across the table, his cheeks turning bright red.
"I hope you don't mind, Steve and I saw there was a Scream marathon on TV and we stayed up all night watching it."
"Don't mind at all," I answered, pouring myself a cup of coffee.
There was a moment of silence before Riley downed the last of her drink and stood up, "anyway, I should be going. Have to go home and get ready for work. It really was nice to meet you."
Steve stood and followed her to the door, returning a minute later with a huge smile on his face.
He stopped when he saw mine and Billy's smirks, "what?"
Billy reached forward and clapped him on the shoulder, "nice one, buddy! Finally got a girl in bed, I was starting to think after Nancy-"
"Oh my god!" Steve interrupted, "first of all, you know I've slept with people since her and second, we didn't sleep together. Not that it's any of your business."
I elbowed Billy's side and laughed, "pay up, loser!"
Billy groaned, tipping his head back, "Steve...you disappoint me."
"Wait, you guys bet on me getting laid? Rude!"
"Doesn't matter," I smirked, "is she able to help me?"
"I don't think I should tell you now," he pouted.
Billy snorted, "he forgot."
"I did not, actually. She thinks her and her sisters can help, she's gunna text me a time to meet them."
--
We met Riley and her sisters the next evening at the coffee shop across from the apothecary Riley worked at. Audrey, Brook and Riley. Triplets.
Riley was the youngest. She described herself as a green witch, using what she grows to create products for the apothecary and specializing in love and protection charms.
Brooke was the middle child. She had grey hair cropped above her shoulders and wore a ton of jewelry. Bracelets and rings adorned her hands, clicking and jangling when she moved. She worked at one of the psychic shops doing all sorts of readings. Tarot, runes, tea leaves, palms, you name it, Brook can read it.
Audrey was the oldest and had bright red hair shaved on one side and a lot of tattoos. She was a tattoo artist by day but her specialty was talking to spirits. A different type of medium, could summon all sorts of spirits to talk to.
Together, they wanted to try to help me.
"Alright, the plan is set!" Riley piped up, "we'll work with Katrina in the evenings and you guys use the rest of your time as vacation. Now, I promised to show Steve around and get some ice cream. So, we'll see you later," she explained as she got up and lead Steve out of the coffee shop.
-- Thursday Night
"I found something interesting last night."
I looked past the stack of books covering their kitchen table at Brook and cocked an eyebrow at her, "how interesting?"
"Very. I found a spell that could let ghosts into you. Rather than you having to repeat what they say, they could say it themselves."
I hummed, thinking about Billy, how jealous he was that he couldn't talk to Olivia directly. How quiet him and Max got if Susan or Olivia were talking to me. How they barely hid their anger behind clenched jaws when Steve would grab me so he could talk to whoever was around.
"I want to try it."
"It could be dangerous," Audrey warned.
"How dangerous?"
"Like, something bad could come through. Take over your body and not give it back."
"Oh," I mumbled.
"Just something to think about," Brook explained, "but we think you're powerful enough to try and with the three of us doing the spell, the chances are low."
"But still there," Audrey added, her eyes steely as she stared at me.
"I want to do it."
-- Friday Night
We'd left our rental this morning to spend the weekend at Audrey, Brook and Riley's house. Safer that way, they said, easier to make sure nothing goes wrong. I hadn't told the boys about our plan to try this spell, I just told them the triplets wanted us to stay with them.
So when they found out our plan for tonight, they weren't exactly on board.
"You want to what?" Billy asked.
"It's a spell, I'd be like a human ouija board. They'd be able to talk through me. Susan and Olivia could talk through me. You could actually talk to them."
He pinched the bridge of his nose with a groan, "and if something goes wrong?"
"The chance of anything bad happening is low," Brook explained.
"We're not going to throw her to the wolves," Audrey chided, "Riley and Brook have set up every kind of protection we can think of and Brook and I have the Latin down perfectly."
"No," Steve piped up, "no way. I'm drawing a line in the fucking sand here. Do not say anything in Latin. Haven't any of you seen a horror movie? Latin is always bad."
Riley laid a gentle hand on his shoulder, "Steve, it's just a language. Audrey and Brook know the language, they know what they're doing. Everything will be fine."
He clenched his jaw shut and looked back at me, one final attempt to stop this.
I looked from him to Billy, who was equally tense, "Billy, I want to do this. Everything's gunna be fine."
@charmed-asylum @champagnesugamama
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