#Femslash week

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Ronance; meeting at the wrong time and then again at the right time; past almost-cheating (not on each other); Nancy Wheeler's Joyous Divorce Era; Robin POV; 1.6k Written for @strangerthingsfemslash week day 2: women over thirty read day 1: different first meeting read day 3: secret relationship

“Go talk to her.” 

Robin shoots Steve a look for his whispering, for his little nudge of his shoulder against her own, for the sly little smile on his face and the nod of his head out towards the open sliding door leading out to the patio. 

“No, yeah, I’ll just go talk to her,” she snarks, throwing open the door to the refrigerator and staring at the collection of drinks and snacks available to her. 

“That’s what I’m saying.”

“You put all this work into throwing me a party and you want me to ruin it in one fell swoop?” she glares at him again, but his gaze is softer now behind his glasses, leaning back against the countertop with his hands and body language all open and unmalicious. 

It makes something in Robin slump, the sight of him, even in spite of the tension still holding too much attention on those patio doors. Her heart flutters at the thought of it, of just letting it all go and being able to talk like they used to. 

Share stories and memories and laughter like they’re still twenty-one and getting legally tipsy for the first time instead of standing here on the day Robin turns forty and Nancy is still—

“I get so stupid around her, Steve,” she exhales, still clinging to the handle of the refrigerator door, the chill of it raising goosebumps on her arms. “I get so stupid, and if he’s here too? I can’t— if he’s here, I just can’t deal with that.” 

Steve’s brow furrows slightly, but his posture doesn’t change. 

“Have you seen him?” he asks. “You think I wouldn’t warn you if he was going to be here today? On your birthday? Come on.”

He meets her gaze head-on, not a single sign of dishonesty in those big brown eyes that have been by her side through every stumble and triumph of the past twenty years, and Robin exhales. Watches him reach past her into the fridge for a half-empty bottle of Pinot Grigio and pour it deftly into two thin-stemmed glasses. 

“Go talk to her,” he insists, pressing one into either one of her hands, and all Robin can do is nod. 

Trust that he’s not leading her astray on this. 

Walk on unsteady feet to those patio doors and nudge it closed behind her with the thick sole of her boot. 

Nancy Wheeler is a vision. 

Sitting alone at the small metal table Robin had dragged all the way from her parents’ house a solid decade ago, the light of a new spring day dancing across the smattering of gray taking root in those dark curls, she’s a vision. 

But when has she ever not been? 

“Hi,” Robin croaks as her body alights with the touch of attention when Nancy startles and turns to look at her. “Can I sit?” 

For a moment, Robin thinks she’s ruined Nancy’s search for solitude, a thing which all of them who survived the unsurvivable understand to some degree or another. But almost the instant Nancy lays eyes on her, she’s relaxing again, something calm to her that Robin hardly recognizes in the years since… 

“I’d love that,” Nancy smiles and nods to the chair beside her. Close enough to touch, to at the very least feel the warmth that radiates from that soft skin which once upon a time Robin had— she had known. 

Even if only the once. The most beautiful of all of Robin’s nightmares. 

“Is that for me?” 

“Oh! Yes, yeah,” Robin sets down both glasses as she takes her seat, nudging Nancy’s close to her and watching the pink of her lips, listening to the hum of gratitude as she takes a small sip. “Santa Margarita, I know it’s…”

“My favorite,” Nancy is still smiling. Still so impossibly calm. 

Robin has seen her many times since they fell into Nancy’s bed together, since Robin saw a door closing as a new man came into Nancy’s life after the last and pushed her way into that gap with the wet heat of her tongue and thrust of her fingers. She had still only been dating him then, not even calling him her boyfriend. Robin had thought…

Well, she had thought.

But she’s seen her since then. It’s been five years, sure, and it’s never been the same as before, but they’re undoubtedly linked by the same group of people here today. 

Fighters and survivors and family built from fire and blood. Of course Robin has seen her since the night ended with soft touches and quiet giggles and the morning began with tears and running and slamming doors. 

Nancy hasn’t been calm like this in any of those instances, in any of those meetings. 

She’s so close. So warm. 

She asks Robin if the party is all that she’d hoped, if she’s enjoying her birthday, about her work as an EMT, the new gig she’s taken on training rookies, and the flowers budding in her garden. 

It’s small talk, but it makes Robin’s heart race, because Nancy hasn’t asked about her in a long time. Not directly anyway. They don’t talk, not like they used to, because there are too many layers of complication between them now. 

There’s the friendship they built in 1986 and the bond that only grew from that point forward, yes, but there’s also the way Robin has been desperately in love with Nancy for more of that time than she cares to admit and that they both know it. 

Having sex five years ago was just the cresting of a long-coming breaking point, and this is the fallout. Or at least, it was until today. 

Because Nancy asks about her life and she doesn’t shy away from sitting so close and she drinks her wine like nothing in the world is wrong and Robin is confused. 

Confusion that is only compounded when she tries to reciprocate, asking, “and how are you? How is, um, how is…” and trailing off as her gaze lands subconsciously on Nancy’s hands. Nails cut short and that same knobby knuckle where she broke it in ‘86 and never properly set it and a conspicuous lack of rings. 

Robin’s chest goes tight. She’s too old to feel such violent butterflies racing up her throat. 

“He’s fine,” Nancy tells her simply. “Probably fuming over the pre-nup I made him sign right about now.” 

It’s been a number of years since Robin was a babbling teenager with a crush on the girl who stood next to her in marching band. It’s been a number of years since she sat in the front seat of Steve’s BMW and lamented wanting to kiss a girl without being marked a pariah. 

She thinks maybe that kid in her head never died, though. Not at twenty or thirty and not now at forty either, because something kicks to life in her gut with the realization that—

“You’re getting a divorce?”

Breathy and too hopeful for the topic at hand, Robin clears her throat, looks down at her glass and the drip of condensation around the curve of it. 

“Sorry, I just—”

“I’m getting a divorce.”

“Okay,” Robin nods, says it again okay, okay, “I’m just, um, I’m censoring myself, sorry, give me a minute.” 

And Nancy Wheeler laughs. 

So much lightness to it, something so unbearably carefree, that Robin can’t help but look at her with all the depth of feeling she knows is terribly readable on her face. 

Nancy laughs, leans forward in her chair to rest and elbow on the table and her chin in her hand. No ring. No ring. No ring. 

“Do you remember what you said to me? When you were,” a breath, “when I…”

“When you were kicking me out of your house after we fucked?” Robin gets blunt when she’s nervous, but there’s humor to it years later that there couldn’t have been in the months she spent crying on Steve and Eddie’s couch about it back then. 

Nancy presses her lips together as though forcing down something tremulous, as though recentering herself. 

“You looked me right in the face and you told me,” she straightens her shoulders, “Nancy Wheeler, when are you going to stop living your life like survival was a punishment?” 

Robin does remember that, but wouldn’t have had Nancy not brought it up. She’s spent a lot of energy on not thinking about that morning, about all the ways she’d fucked up any chance she had at having Nancy in any real capacity, even if she couldn’t have her.

Now, though, all of the sparking energy jumping off her skin sings in response to that day, to that fight, to everything they’ve been through since. All of her energy jolts in the space between them, lightning striking like second chances. 

Robin breathes deep into her gut and lets it out slowly as her eyes rove across Nancy’s face. All that calm, all that certainty of having made a plan and watching it play out in front of her by way of Robin herself. 

“Nancy Wheeler,” she breathes, “did you get a divorce for my birthday?” 

Nancy beams, slow and languid, and leans in until they’re almost nose to nose. Wine on her breath and life in her eyes, Nancy gets close. 

“No, that I got for me,” she says, hand coming up to cradle Robin’s jaw and causing a kick-beat in her chest, “but I’m all yours, honey.” 

It’s Robin’s bed they’ll fall into at the end of the night this time, giggling and happy. 

It’s Robin’s kitchen where they’ll have coffee and breakfast when the morning rolls around again. 

No tears, no slamming doors. 

“I need you to— Nance,” Robin’s eyes well up, bridge of her nose nudging against Nancy’s as she asks I need you to prove it’s real. 

Nancy takes her face in both hands and consumes her with a devouring kiss. 

It tastes a lot like self-forgiveness on everyone’s part. 

#dot fic #dot post #ronance #robin buckley #nancy wheeler #femslash week #stranger things femslash

[lonesome-witching]

If anyone wants to know why I haven't posted any prompts recently, it is because my computer crashed and I lost a lot of my word documents. I'll be rewriting them in the upcoming week or so as well as writing a piece for femslash week.

#prompts #femslash week #ronance #I will be back

[peaktotheocean]

"Oh, did you want to see Jason?" Robin couldn't hide the distaste in her tone. Wow, even in death or hallucinations, straight people were a disappointment. Jason had treated Chrissy like garbage, which Robin knew was how a lot of girls her age had been conditioned into accepting affection but-- "No, silly, I want to kill him," Chrissy giggled, her bouncing ponytail somehow still perfectly curled even in death. Okay, Robin took it back. Undead Chrissy ruled. or Comes Back Wrong Chrissy Cunningham, and Robin Buckley? Well, she supports women's wrongs

For @strangerthingsfemslash

#my fanfic #buckingham #femslash week #this is for tomorrow but i'm not home tomorrow so it's gotta be posted today

[queerbird]

I'm super excited, I'm on track to post a little fic for each day of femslash week! P proud of myself lol

@strangerthingsfemslash

#femslash week #except i have to title them.... fuck lmao

[atla-femslash]

Announcing ATLA Femslash Week 2023 prompts!

January 23 - trust/home January 24 - forgiveness/destiny January 25 - scars/sacrifice January 26 - monster/spirits January 27 - yearning/sifu Thank you all so much for voting! We will have two prompts per day. You can choose one of the prompts to work from or both if you like.

Prompts are meant to work as inspiration, not a restriction, so please feel free to create based on your own preferences and vision.

We would love to have as many people participating as possible, so if you can please reblog this post and spread the word! If you have any questions, feel free to head over to our Ask.  Announcement Post

#atla #atlaedit #atlafans #femslash #atla femslash #femslash week

[yxlenas]

Okay the writing goals for the day are Women's Wrongs (adding to the Mayor Multiverse) and on the MCU front, Bucky helping Yelena move out of her apartment after Hawkeye

#Yelena Belova #Bucky Barnes #Robin Buckley #Nancy Wheeler #femslash week

[candycurlsofmaddness]

#strange new world #fanfiction prompts #star trek #femslash week #ideas ripped from Voyager and DS9 but i was aiming for lighthearted #anyone feel free to add #una x la'an #chapel x ortegas #uhura x ortegas #ortegas x la'an #Una x ortegas #chapel x la'an #chapel x una #uhura x chapel #la'an x uhura #una x uhura

[booasaur]

Renegade Nell (2024) - 1x06

#renegadenelledit #renegade nell #nell jackson #polly honeycombe #louisa harland #ashna rabheru #renegade nell 1x06 #nell x polly #femslash related stuff #it's been so long since I've posted a gifset I forgot what I did lol #but I've finally come to terms with some things and am finally in a mood to post #funnily enough despite not seeking out anything with f/f I keep finding it #I've had this set ready for a week #I wouldn't watch the show for it but it was a pleasant surprise #SW never lets me down #actually she lets me down a lot #and this one made me realize that unequal f/f is a pattern with her... #not sure where this is meant to go since nell has kind of barely acknowledged it #but the visual here #I liked the colorblind casting too #also unrelated but when that sofia actress does a f/f role the DA/ADC/KM people will be allll over her #actually I wouldn't be surprised if there are nell/sofia shippers #but their dynamic wasn't a fun kind of enemies to me

[jemeryl]

For @miruyumiweek 2023 day 2 prompt: Found Family!

I don't know if this counts exactly, but I love the idea of Rei and Fuyumi getting away and being spoiled rotten by the Usagiyamas. Also yes, I HC Miruko's mom as a big bunny who never has to wear pants (why would you have to wear pants if you were a big bunny??) and you cannot change my mind

#bnha #art #my art #miruyumi week #miruyumi week 2023 #femslash #miruko x fuyumi #miruko #fuyumi todoroki #rumi usagiyama #wlw

[cherrystainedknuckles]

-> @dc-rarepair-week (mix of day 1 (enemies to lovers) & day 3 (pining/slowburn/unrequited -- my feelings about these two are COMPLICATED)

-> helena's birthday!! happy birthday <3

-> third piece for femslash february !!!

#cherryblogs #cherryart #dc #barbara gordon #oracle #helena bertinelli #huntress #helbabs #birds of prey #femslash february #dc rarepair week 2024

[eatingsomegreeneggos]

Disney Femslash Week - Dedicated to @disneyfemslashcomics 💕💕

Ahhh this one is late but it's here! <3 Last day, so I can now say I've succesfully completed Disney Femslash Week! This was so fun, thank you @disneyfemslash for hosting 💗 And thanks everyone who's supported my work! (Especially @evelyn666queen and @itismeevening 🥰)

#fanart #my art #disney #disney femslash #femslash #disney femslash week #luisa madrigal #mei #mulan 2 #encanto #luisa encanto #luisa x mei #mei x luisa

[fastcardotmp3]

“Kali, what did she mean?” Nancy insists. “What are the last three names for? Who are they?”  Kali’s powers hum in her blood, the energy brimming with something old and angry, but Kali laughs breathily and wetly when she meets Nancy’s curious and worried gaze.  “They’re the last three people I promised to kill.”  OR: Sex, Murder, & Rock 'n Roll - Femslash Week Style (@strangerthingsfemslash prompt: Women's Wrongs)

Read on AO3

Rated E // KalixRonance // 3 Chapters

Additional Tags: Kali Prasad Character Study; Established Ronance (which Kali wants in on); Vigilante Murder; Semi-graphic Violence; Smut; Coping with trauma by killing the people who wronged you; Past Abuse

#dot fic #femslash week #kali prasad #nancy wheeler #robin buckley #ronance #kalixnancy #kalixrobin #kalixronance #kronance??? #stranger things femslash #SHE'S HERE!!! #also pls appreciate this cover art i'm kinda obsessed with myself for it

[invisible-pink-toast]

Disney Femslash Week March 13: AU

if beauty and the beast went a little differently...

transparent edits from homersimpson1983, mikemoon1990, disneyrebelworks, nonbinaryicon & me

#disney femslash week #belle x anastasia tremaine #my post #disney #wlw

[koalchicine]

a bird’s flight, a night’s dream

#tales of berseria #velvet crowe #magilou #magivel #koal's doodle dump #originally drawn for tales of femslash week summer 2023 #prompt ‘bird’ #please don’t say anything about the birds i tried my best #5 years in and i’m still unwell about them

[queerbird]

For @strangerthingsfemslashweek Day 7 - Free Day!!

Who has Robin in a bind? That’s for you to decide ;P

Spicy microfic under the cut~

Robin kneeled in her spot on the floor, blindfolded and bound, feeling the rope dig deliciously into her skin.

A hand brushed over her cheek, fingers trailing across her skin. The thumb skimmed over her mouth, tracing the shape of her lips, before nudging her chin. Robin followed the unspoken command and let her mouth fall open.

The thumb immediately pushed past her lips, pressing down against her tongue, and Robin had to fight off a moan - she hadn’t been given permission to make any noise.

“What are you waiting for?” Mistress asked - a tease. She knew Robin wouldn’t move a muscle until she gave the word. “Suck.”

Robin wrapped her lips around her thumb, hollowing her cheeks as she obeyed. She laved her tongue over the digit, following Mistress’ movements as she thrust into her mouth.

“Good girl,” Mistress husked, and Robin’s eyelids fluttered behind her blindfold.

She let Robin continue until her thumb was good and wet before tugging it from her mouth. She dragged the spit-slick finger over Robin’s cheek, before wrapping her hand around the back of her head.

“Now you're going to really put that mouth to use.”

Robin felt a rush of wetness between her legs. She dared to open her lips a little more, peeking her tongue out.

Mistress just chuckled. Hand at the base of her skull, she guided Robin between her thighs. “Show me how good you can be.”

#robin buckley #ronance #buckingham #buckleway #rockie #robin x literally anyone you want #barb? karen? go crazy #stranger things #fanart #femslash week #i'm v proud of this i hope you like it!! #my stuff

[atla-femslash]

Announcing ATLA Femslash Week 2023! 

From January 23-27 2023, we would like to invite you all to help fill Tumblr with anything and everything ATLA Femslash related. You can contribute however you see fit, whether it’s by making graphics or gifs, drawing fanart, writing fanfiction or even something as simple as sharing your femslash headcanons. We are inviting you to vote for the prompts you would like to see for each of the days!

Cast your votes for your Top 5 prompts from the options listed HERE. You have until December 12 to vote, after which we will announce the winners so you have time to start preparing. 

We would love to have as many people participating as possible, so if you can please reblog this post and spread the word! If you have any questions, feel free to head over to our Ask. We’re so excited to see the results of the poll, and we’re certain you’ll all make this an amazing ATLA Femslash Week!

Prompts Post

#atla #atlaedit #atla femslash #femslash week #femslash #avatar the last airbender #wlw #atla femslash week