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marvelous-maeve · 10 months
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to any of my old/new followers:
as you can tell by my profile, i used to write stranger things fanfics and have not been active on this account for several months. i have decided not to post fanfics anymore as i do not enjoy the fandoms i used to write for anymore. dont get me wrong, i still love the shows/movies/games i wrote for or intended to write for, but i don’t enjoy enjoy writing about them anymore and won’t force myself to do so.
my fanfics will still be available to read, and if you have any follow up questions or want to contact me, dm me and im happy to talk:)
but for now, i won’t be writing anymore. sorry x
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marvelous-maeve · 2 years
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so so sorry to all you lovely people waiting for fics, i will be back to posting once my uncles funeral is over. i have to write my part for the eulogy and am struggling so please forgive me lol <33
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marvelous-maeve · 2 years
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so sorry for the delay in requests! my uncle passed on the weekend, and has been hard on our family after loosing our auntie just a couple months ago too. i promise requests will be written as soon as im feeling better<3
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marvelous-maeve · 2 years
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someone rec me some stranger things fics where the readers gets got by vecna, im weirdly enjoying them 😭
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marvelous-maeve · 2 years
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22“You’re a mess; have you been crying?” and 23“I can tell you’ve been crying.”
billy comforts the reader who is dealing with school stress, maybe even first year of college stress when reader comes back home
(1.0k words) gif is not mine!
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You slam the door of your car shut, a quiet sniffle follows the sharp bang of the door. Your recent days had been riddled with bad sleep, road rage and awful gas station food as you made the journey across the country back to Hawkins. You had recently gone away for college, and as the first year came to a grinding halt, it seemed so did your state of mind. You just couldn’t seem to catch a break.
The car jolts again to a sharp stop, slight smoke coming from the hood; “Are you fucking kidding me?! Not again, for Christ’s sake!” This being the second time your car had broken down this journey, clearly, you weren’t in the mood for this. “Such fucking- such bullshit, I swear-” you mumble inaudibly. You lift your head up at the slight smell of diesel, a gas station a couple hundred yards away. “Thank fuck!” you throw your hands up, lock your car and dig your hands in your denim jean pockets, in search of just a few coins. Surely they had to have a payphone, or you could pay to use the phone in the station at the very least. You jog ever so slightly, the payphone just in your eyeline. $1.00 for 4 minutes; you look in your hand, you only have 25 cents in change. Why, oh why did you have to leave your stupid wallet in the car? 
You punch in the numbers you may as well have tattooed on you, as you know them completely off by heart now. It rings. And rings, and rings. Until it goes to voicemail. “Fuck!” You slam the phone back down on the receiver, kicking the wall behind it. Warm tears are now rolling down your face uncontrollably, and you cover your face in embarrassment. 
“Y/N?” a voice calls from behind you. You whip your head around to the figure standing there. The pink and yellow of the setting sun shines on his face: Billy. His face is filled with worry, yet surprise. He knew you were making the journey down, that’s why he was at this shitty gas station, to grab some snacks for you and him for the next few days, then to head to Family Video to rent Sixteen Candles for you again (no matter how much he hated that damn film). 
“Sweetheart, what’re you doing here?” he asks, pulling you towards him gently. He doesn’t even have to say anything, his touch and presence is enough to comfort you for a lifetime. You open your mouth to respond, a whimper and the dried tears fail to reassure him. “I-I’m sorry-” you try to murmur out, soft sobs falling from your lips. 
“Oh sweetheart, c’mere.” he pulls you gently to his chest, one hand gently on your head, the other around your waist. Although you try to contain your sobs, you just can’t. Your sobs are muffled by his jacket, his hands kneading your waist lightly to soothe you. “What happened? Where’s your car?” he pulls away, holding your chin with two fingers, looking into your eyes.
You explain what happened, and he again pulls you close, sighing softly into your hair.  “I’m sorry sweetheart, that’s shitty.” You nod in agreement, not wanting to say anything in case your voice fails you again. “How about this? I’ll drive us home after I’ve got us our snacks, we’ll call a guy to take in your car n’ have a look at it, yeah?” his hands falls from your hair to your neck, he pulls away to look at you, waiting for your response. 
“Yeah?” you whisper.
“Yeah, was on my way to Family Video after, I know how much you love that shitty movie. And I know Max wanted to see it with you too.” His words are now muffled again as his cheek is squished against the top of my head. 
“Can we get pizza too? The one with olives n’ stuff.” you ask, giving your best puppy dog eyes. “And it would be nice to see Stevie and Robin again, haven’t seen them in so long.”
He sighs. Him and Steve will never be friends, but they had an unspoken agreement that they would be civil for you. “Yes, fine we can go see Harrington too.” You squeal in excitement, “But! Not all night, they’re not hogging you again.” you fake frown, a small pout forming on your lips, and small giggles erupt from your chest. 
“You know you love themm!” you sing. You know he doesn’t like Steve, but he does like Robin in some strange way. 
“Yeah, Buckley’s okay. She doesn’t talk too much, or steal you from me.” he grins. “So!” he claps his hands. “What snacks are you feeling tonight?” he smiles at you again, gripping your hand as you both walk towards the sliding doors of the convenience store.
“Definitely Pringles. Oh! And Ben & Jerry’s! Brownie’s so good!” you jog towards said area, pulling him along. He grins widely, not that you can see it. Oh, what this man wouldn’t do for you. He listens intently to your childish babble about what flavor of Ben & Jerry’s is best, and although he absolutely disagrees with your options, he would never tell you that. Your erratic chattering is a huge difference to the soft sobs just a few minutes ago. It makes him realize how much he can lift your mood (and he totally won’t brag about that). The juxtaposition of the two scenes that just played out repeat in his head, and he chuckles softly to himself, grabbing your attention. You turn to him, holding two Ben & Jerry’s tubs in both your hands. “What?” you ask, chuckling lightly too.
“I really love you, you know?” he smiles, it’s one of his really genuine smiles that you love. 
“I know!” you sing. You squeal as he grabs your waist to tickle it. Your laugh rings out in the oddly quiet convenience store, and my God, is that the most beautiful sound he has ever heard.
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marvelous-maeve · 2 years
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hi max!! hru??
hi honey!!! btw i absolutely love ur work so omg hi!!
im doing great! my summers been really nice, seen a lot of distant family like cousins and uncles who live in essex (where my familys from originally) so seeing them has been great1 and also been earning some money by dogsitting, but hopefully will be back to writing soon! who knows, maybe a few will be out today ;))
anyway! thank u for the ask, it means the world eeeek!!! <333
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marvelous-maeve · 2 years
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hey lovelies!! should be getting back to requests some time this week!
i’ve decided for my sake of mind ill deal with requests 2 at a time instead of overloading my brain, you’ll have to forgive me as i am still quite new to this!!
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marvelous-maeve · 2 years
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hi darlings!! slight change of plan in writing schedule, unfortunately unable to write today! i have a disability called hypermobility and ehlers-danlos, so basically im double jointed and my joints dislocate sometimes, and i dislocated my wrist AGAIN yesterday. so ill be back to writing in a few days, again so sorry!!
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marvelous-maeve · 2 years
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hi loveliess!!! i will continue writing on monday afternoon, lots of requests to get to, but unfortunately i dont access my pc on weekends where i prefer to write! keep an eye out for some more billy hargrove fluff!! 🫶🫶
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marvelous-maeve · 2 years
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the response on my new billy fics has been incredible!!! thank you all so much!!! 🫶🫶🫶
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marvelous-maeve · 2 years
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19.”Do you hate me?”
billy and reader have an argument :(
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It’s like it suddenly got ten times darker, even though it’s already 11:47 pm. Billy stands across the street from me, purposefully not looking at me. I almost see the steam coming out of his ears, his face scarlet in pure rage. 
“Look, I didn’t know he didn’t invite you! He asked-” I try to defend myself, clearly not getting through to him.
“He invited you. Not me, you. And it’s very obvious he just wants to get in your pants. Him and Carol suddenly break up, so of course he’s gonna go for you!” his hand slams down on the top of his Camaro hood, I’m surprised he didn’t dent it with the force. “ He’s had a thing for you even before I came to Hawkins!” he throws his hands up in the air, clearly frustrated; “I mean, of course he does, like look at you, and how you dress and you’re too smart for someone like me, I mean c’mon! My grades are non-existent babe!” the veins in his neck popping out as he shrieks, trying to get his point across.
“But I don’t want him! I never have, so what gave you the idea that I do?!” I scream back in frustration. “You let him eye fuck you the whole time! You were basically naked with how much he undressed you with that look!” he screeches, his face getting redder and redder with every passing minute. 
“What, you think I liked it?!” 
“Clearly, you love the attention!!” he yells. My eyes widened, “Are you kidding me?” I mumble, “You’re such a dick!” I start to walk in the direction of my house, without forgetting to flip him the bird over my shoulder. I hear him start to yell my name, but I’m getting further and further away, and can’t bring it in me to care. The yells of my name seem to be getting closer, so I turn around and see he is hot on tail. I scoff and walk as fast as I can away from Billy.
“Doll, please, I’m sorry, okay?! I didn’t mean that, you know that!” His pleas go unheard as I walk faster. “___ please! I’m sorry, just come back to my car, it’s gonna rain!” 
“I don’t care!” 
“Well I do! And you’ll care in the morning when you’re hair is all frizzy, and you always say you hate the smell of rain in your hair, so please-” 
“Do you hate me?” I turn around quickly, he seems taken aback by my question.
“Excuse me?” he looks almost disgusted at my question, “Hate you? Why the hell would I hate you?! For god sake, we’re dating! I haven’t dated for years, and you’re really asking if I hate you?” he hollers, clearly upset by my question.
“Because this is all we do! We scream at each other, then we sleep together to make up, then scream again, then sleep together. It’s a vicious circle, and I feel like you don’t really love me!” I squeal, half sobbing, half screaming. “I don’t wanna be like the other girls, B. I want to feel special again, and for you to as well, but we can’t do that if we’re constantly fighting!” He looks at me with genuine worry, his face it’s normal color and his shoulders relaxed slightly.
“Doll, look at me.” I look up at his guilt-ridden face. “I’m sorry, okay? I didn’t know you felt like that. If I knew you weren’t feeling special, trust me, we could’ve talked it over a long time ago.” I bow my head to look at my feet, feeling embarrassed about my outburst. He tips my jaw up with two of his fingertips, making me look him dead in the eye. “I’m really, really sorry doll. I would never hurt you intentionally, you know that right? I will never hurt you again.” he promises, and he’s never broken a promise to me. I look at him, nothing but guilt behind his blue eyes.
“It’s okay, I should’ve brought it up.” I mumble, as he pulls me into his chest, the firmness making my response muffled. His hand runs over my head, a gentle kiss pressed firmly against my hair. We sway in silence for a few minutes, before he says; “How about dinner to make up for it?” my head snaps up to look up at him, and of course, he’s grinning, “I know you love Enzo’s.” his eyebrows raise up and down, as if giving me a hint. I squeal and throw my arms back around him.
“Enzo’s is perfect.” I grin lazily.
“And so are you, sweetheart.” he grins back.
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marvelous-maeve · 2 years
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I'm happy you're feeling better! Pls take ur time w the asks though..
P.s I love ur account so fucking much ur the coolest
thank you my lovely!
omg you're the kindest, thank you so much that means a ton you have no idea!!!! <3333
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marvelous-maeve · 2 years
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main masterlist is out now!! hoping to post a few more stranger things blurbs today!! <33
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marvelous-maeve · 2 years
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𝐌𝐀𝐈𝐍 𝐌𝐀𝐒𝐓𝐄𝐑𝐋𝐈𝐒𝐓
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stranger things masterlist
the walking dead masterlist
it masterlist
slasher masterlist
peaky blinders masterlist
fear street masterlist
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marvelous-maeve · 2 years
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𐌅𐌄𐌀𐌓 𐌔𐌕𐌓𐌄𐌄𐌕 𐌌𐌀𐌔𐌕𐌄𐌓𐌋𐌉𐌔𐌕
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ᴴᴱᴬᵀᴴᴱᴿ;
ᶻᴵᴳᴳʸ;
ᴰᴱᴱᴺᴬ;
ᴷᴬᵀᴱ;
ˢᴵᴹᴼᴺ;
ᶜᴵᴺᴰʸ;
ᵀᴼᴹᴹʸ;
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marvelous-maeve · 2 years
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𝐏𝐄𝐀𝐊𝐘 𝐁𝐋𝐈𝐍𝐃𝐄𝐑𝐒 𝐌𝐀𝐒𝐓𝐄𝐑𝐋𝐈𝐒𝐓
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𝒕𝒐𝒎𝒎𝒚 𝒔𝒉𝒆𝒍𝒃𝒚;
𝒂𝒍𝒇𝒊𝒆 𝒔𝒐𝒍𝒐𝒎𝒐𝒏𝒔;
𝒔𝒉𝒆𝒍𝒃𝒚 𝒔𝒊𝒃𝒍𝒊𝒏𝒈;
𝒎𝒐𝒓𝒆 𝒄𝒉𝒂𝒓𝒂𝒄𝒕𝒆𝒓𝒔 𝒕𝒐 𝒄𝒐𝒎𝒆!
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marvelous-maeve · 2 years
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𝖘𝖑𝖆𝖘𝖍𝖊𝖗 𝖒𝖆𝖘𝖙𝖊𝖗𝖑𝖎𝖘𝖙
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𝐌𝐈𝐂𝐇𝐀𝐄𝐋 𝐌𝐘𝐄𝐑𝐒;
𝐉𝐀𝐒𝐎𝐍 𝐕𝐎𝐑𝐇𝐄𝐄𝐒;
𝐅𝐑𝐄𝐃𝐃𝐘 𝐊𝐑𝐔𝐄𝐆𝐄𝐑;
𝐃𝐀𝐍𝐍𝐘 𝐉𝐎𝐇𝐍𝐒𝐎𝐍;
𝐁𝐎 𝐒𝐈𝐍𝐂𝐋𝐀𝐈𝐑;
𝐁𝐈𝐋𝐋𝐘 𝐋𝐎𝐎𝐌𝐈𝐒;
𝐒𝐓𝐔 𝐌𝐀𝐂𝐇𝐄𝐑;
𝐏𝐄𝐍𝐘𝐖𝐈𝐒𝐄;
𝐋𝐄𝐀𝐓𝐇𝐄𝐑𝐅𝐀𝐂𝐄;
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