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kaylinlmao · 2 years

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Fight *Edited*

Warnings: swearing, violence, r is 17, boys are 18

Summary: The new kid doesn't know any better and challenges the toughest crew in school, so they come to teach her a lesson in front of everyone. What they didn't expect was the new kid can fight.

"Hi. I'm Y/N L/N." I said quietly. I've gone to a new school every year of middle school and the first three in high school. Now that I'm in my last year of high school and 18 years old, I should be used to getting up and introducing myself right? Wrong. I still get anxiety talking in front of friends but a full classroom of teenage assholes? No way.

"Nice to meet you, Y/N. Have a seat back there by those boys" Mr. Rogers, the English teacher said. I weaved through the desks swiftly with my eyes glued to the floor. I sat down, took out a notebook and pen and started doodling. I was drawing a pretty flower when I heard snickering behind me. Those boys who Mr. Rogers told me to sit by were staring at me and laughing. The one with short black hair was talking to the boy with dirty blondish hair. One with short curly hair was laughing with a guy with long black hair. Then there was a guy right behind me with long curly blonde hair. He was boring holes in the back of my head. Lastly, the boy sitting across from me. He had ginger hair and was chuckling at a joke one of his friends made.

DING DING DING. The bell rang, signaling lunchtime. I got up and walked outside. I found a nice tree, sat underneath it, got my lunch out, ate, and just people watched. There was a group of girls giggling at a table not far from me. Then one girl caught my eye and came over to sit beside me.

"Hello. I'm Donna! What's your name?" "Y/N" She was really sweet and we talked for a while during lunch. While we were talking, the group of boys walked out the lunch room doors and everyone scurried to get away from them like they had some sort of virus of something. "Who are those boys?" I asked Donna. "Oh. Um, they're bad news. You should stay away from them." She said, quietly. "I will if you tell me who they are and why everyone avoids them like they have the plague"

"Ok. Well, you see the one with the short black hair?" I nodded. "So, that's Bruce Yamada. He plays baseball and is like a serious ladies man. He'll pretend to be your friend then totally stab you in the back. The one with the dirty blond hair. Not the one with curly hair, the one with the Letterman jacket. That's Billy Showalter. He's the local paperboy. He's kinda mean. They're all really mean which is why I said you should stay away from them." I nodded my head and waved my hand impatiently.

"And?" "And then there's the guy with short curly hair. That's Finney Blake. He's more low-key mean then the other guys. Like he'll degrade the shit out of you while his friends beat your ass. Then the little short one with ginger hair. That's Griffin Stagg. He's more of the stalker. He'll be the one to figure out where you live and what your schedule is so they can jump you without getting caught. The there's those two boys right there in the corner." "The one with the long curly hair and long black hair?" I asked. "Yes" she confirmed. "They are Vance Hopper and Robin Arellano. They're the fighters. They're the ones who fight most of the fights."

"So why does everyone avoid them? They don't look very scary. They also seem like an unexpected group of friends." I said. Donna gave me the side eye. "Well, something happened three years ago and nobody's really over it" Now we're getting somewhere. "There was this guy. His name was Albert Shaw but he was nicknamed the Grabber. He would snatch up boys from off the streets and kidnap them. What he didn't think through was he kidnapped too many boys at once." "Who did he kidnap?" " Bruce Yamada, Vance Hopper, Billy Showalter, Griffin Stagg, Robin Arellano, and Finney Blake." I nodded my head and snapped my fingers. "So that's why they're all friends. To bond over the trauma" We looked at each other a moment and laughed.

"In all honesty though, they look like a bunch of douches." What I didn't know was that their stupid group was walking behind us and heard the last part of the conversation. Then they went back there and started making a plan to jump me after school and teach me a lesson in front of everybody.

DING DING DING. The bell rang for last period. "What class do you have next?" Donna asked. I looked at my schedule and groaned. "Math." "Oh me too! We can go together then!" "Ok" We walked in and sat down together. I just doodled on my arm and wasn't really listening until I felt something hit the back of my head. It was a note from the boy behind me.

"Just warning you. The dead kids group plan to jump you after school and beat your ass in front of everyone to teach you a lesson. -Wyatt"

"For reals? Why? That's ok though. I can fight. -Y/N"

"All six of them? Because they heard you calling them all douches -Wyatt"

"I'll be fine. Thanks for the warning. Wyatt. -Y/N"

I was in the middle of an internal battle for the rest of math class. Anxiety and confidence were fighting. For a second I was like "yo, I got this." Then anxiety kicks in and now I'm thinking "in front of an audience? I've never fought in front of people before!" I was about to have a panic attack when I remembered something my dad said. "When you're fighting, remember to focus on your opponents fighting style. They use their fists often, go for the legs." I was so zoned out remembering all of my dads fighting tips I didn't even notice that the bell rang and everyone was filing out of the classroom.

"Y/N? Are you ok?" Donna asked sweetly. "Yeah I'm fine. Just tired." "Ok. Lets go then." We walked out together to the crowded parking lot. As I rounded the corner I saw the boys waiting for me. I decided just to try and walk around them just to test them. I swerved around but one of them caught me by my wrist. Robin. "Yes? How can I help you douches?" By then a large crowd was coming over to see the fight. For some odd reason all of them looked at me with pity. "What'd you say?" Robin said dangerously slow. "How. Can. I. Help. You. Douches? Did your dumb little brains get it that time?" Now, I may have been cool and calm on the outside but I was fucking terrified on the inside. Why the fuck was I making them even madder? Omg. I was gonna die. I'm gonna die. I'm gonna die.

They all looked at me livid and red with anger. I was just waiting for someone to swing first. Finally, Vance did. He swung but he put too much emotion into it. Emotion is weakness. I dodged it easily, grabbed his arm and pulled it behind his back. Then I wiped his legs out from under him so he hit his head on the concrete, blacking out. I then felt someone grab my hair and pull me up. I looked up to see Finney with his hand in my hair. I whimpered quietly but he heard it. So now he thinks I'm submitting and giving up. Wrong. And now I just move a little bit to the side over here, bring the heel of my foot up and kicked him with my heel right where the sun don't shine. He doubled over, falling to his knees and letting go of my hair.

2 down 4 to go. Billy and Bruce both started swinging. Now, if I'm being honest, they got a few really good punches in. But I noticed that Billy was fighting leaning on his toes. So if I just slide under his legs and pull then he falls over. Now Billy's down too. I also saw that Bruce wasn't completely focused on me. He was more focused on the crowd surrounding us. So I ran and tackled him. He fell straight down and hit his head. Robin now. He was gonna be a tough one. He's a damn good fighter. I swung first just to test my theory. He dodged and punched back. Yup! My theory was right. He pulls his punches. They last too long and go further then necessary.

When he punched my eye, I won't lie. I almost blacked out. But I had enough in me to pull his arm and flip him across. He landed on top of Vance who was just coming around. They were all on the ground except for Griffin. I walked over to him and socked him straight in the chin. He walked backwards and tripped over Bruce's leg. Done. It was absolutely silent. As I was waking away, I heard someone say "how did she beat all six of them?"

I walked over to the boys helping each other up, furious. I pointed at Robin. "You pull your punches. It gives more time to grab it and get you back before you can punch again." I pointed at Billy. "You fight on your toes which gives you terrible balance. Fight on the balls of your feet, not your toes." I point at Bruce. "You kept focusing on the crowd, not your opponent. It gave me a chance to take you by surprise." I point at Griffin. "You rely too much on your friends. You can only rely and trust yourself." I point at Finney. "You need more confidence. Be confident in your abilities." I point at Vance. "Lastly, you. You fight with too much anger and emotion. Emotion is weakness." I walked away quickly to my car and hopped in. My parents were at work and so was my sister. When I got home, I went to the bathroom to see how bad it was. I looked and saw I just had a black eye and a bloody nose. And scratches and bruises all around but. I cleaned it and sat down to read, not knowing that at the moment, 6 boys were developing an unhealthy obsession with me.

So. This is my first imagine. It was kinda long and it sucked. But I tried. All parts up to 9 are posted! Love y'all! :) -Kaylin

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one-black-rotary-phone · 7 months

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"Would You Still Like Me if I Was a Worm?"

Stupid headcanons on the boys (+ Gwen). Platonic.

No TWs.

Griffin

"No."

He's joking around with you. If you're going to ask a silly question like that, you'll get a silly answer. He's says it with a giggle that turns into a laugh.

Billy

"What?"

He doesn't get it. Why would you ask him that out of the blue? Billy's a boy of refined humor (bad puns), so this plebeian nonsense is just a waste of time to him.

Vance

"No."

More serious than Griffin. He doesn't laugh when he says it. You're probably bothering him when he's doing something. If you're not, he's just saying it so he doesn't have to think about how absurd that it.

Bruce

"Yeah."

He says it in a chill way. He doesn't understand the question at all, but you're someone he cares about, so he'll say yeah. Then he figures you might be feeling insecure, so he asks if you're okay.

Robin

"Sure, I guess."

Depending on when you ask him, he's either too busy to care or just too confused to care. Like Vance, he's just trying to move past the question. But unlike Vance, he'll laugh when he replies.

Finney

"What?"

Does not understand the joke at all. He's so confused and just turns to you with the most puzzled expression ever. Why would you even ask that? What's he supposed to say?

Gwen

"Yeah, right."

She's sick of your nonsense. Sometimes she's in the mood for a joke, but those are usually of a different, more funny kind (in her opinion). She just wants what she needs to get done, done.

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thewritersofdeceased · 1 month

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TBP boys and their green flags ?¿

Thanks for reading ✌️

The Black Phone Boys and Green Flags!! Thank you for requesting! :)

FINNEY BLAKE

Good at keep conversation with you

Interested in you

Good listener

He regularly follows up with you

ROBIN ARELLANO

Communication

Protective (Not too protective)

Willing to fight for you

Listens to your needs/wants

BRUCE YAMADA

Laughs a lot

Respectful

Open minded (Hobbies, sports, etc)

Helps you with anything you're having difficulties with

VANCE HOPPER

protective of you

no female best friend

shares his food with you

gives you his vest if you ask, just don't expect it often

BILLY SHOWALTER

dances/listens to music with you

constant check ins to make sure you're okay!

goals after highschool

good relationship with his mom

GRIFFIN STAGG

can keep a conversation going

down to hangout whenever!

will talk about you to anyone

"this reminded me of you!"

#the black phone x reader #vance hopper x reader #griffin stagg #bruce yamada x reader #billy showalter x reader #finney blake x reader #robin arellano x reader #griffin stagg x reader

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laneydays · 2 years

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ghost boy headcanons

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billy showalter

adults and old people LOVE him. take him to meet ur parents, do it

but also hes the type to act way different with ppl his age than adults

kind of a smart mouth.... but in a cool kind of annoying way

twirls his hair a lot LMAO

crosses his arms when he's upset mad sad or annoyed

loves coca cola and root beer

adores dogs, his dog is his best friend

extremely supportive of queer identities even if he isnt queer himself

love language is acts of service

just loves to be helpful

feels bad if people do stuff for him though

griffin stagg

autistic

is lowkey a menace sometimes

but also a sweetheart

he likes weird unexpected shit for someone his age

incredibly smart but doesn't rlly know that

great at art

doesnt curse a whole bunch but when he does he curses like a sailor and he does it good

doesnt know how to match his clothes for the life of him

wears bandanas to pull his hair back, gets made fun of and called a girl for it

everyone just wants to kiss and hold him like a little kid, he doesn't understand it

doesn't like when people baby him

love language is gift giving, probably picks up random shit to give to you

"here have this rock" "i got a pretty flower for you" "i found a cola bottle cap"

you keep them all

vance hopper

adhd probably

pinball hyperfixation need i say more

he's actually pretty chill when hes not angry. if u don't bother him he's real quiet

aromatic and asexual. no he wouldn't be a player

but also is open to meeting someone, whether its platonic or romantic (remember aroace people can still date)

tries to act tough but hes just a big nerd tbh

smoked a cig once. never again, hated it

gets very mad at people when they make fun of his choker, he gets embarrassed

acts homophobic but he really doesnt care

would probably beat someone up if they made fun of a queer kid

that doesnt stop him from saying "thats gay" as a (joking) insult however

doesn't really have a specific love language, just anything to show you care he appreciates it quietly

not big on physical touch but he doesn't mind it

collects vinyls

wears a looot of denim

finney blake

also autistic

space special interest

kind of good at drawing

literally wouldn't hurt a fly

his jokes are so unfunny that its funny

sounds like an angel when he laughs and looks like one when he smiles

and its hard to get a smile out of him

carries that little spaceship with him everywhere, freaks out if he can't find it

cant think of anything else for him

doesn't have a specific love language either, just anything to show that u care

bruce yamada

bro is not as good in school as everyone thinks he is

but tries very hard and does his best

really loves history

i feel like this is obvious but he collects baseball cards

flexes them on you every time you come to his house and it gets a little annoying

is the nice guy of the friend group

probably the corniest person ever

is pretty funny but when he tries to be funny it doesn't work

love language is quality time definitely

also physical touch, just the little things though like touching shoulders or brushing fingers

robin arellano

wears his bandana literally every day and it smells so bad

says its to keep the hair out of his face

bro is gorgeous without it

his wardrobe is 70% sleeveless shirts

a huge showoff and a sucker for praise

laughs at potty jokes every single time

his humor is fake flirting

very protective but he isn't scary at all

fucks up the school lunch like its his last meal

probably complains about it though

can talk to literally anyone and everyone, its really nice

he's.... not great in school but he tries to be nice to the teachers

passes notes in class 24/7 and he gets in trouble so much for it

canon movie fanatic, loves watching them even if they suck

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cherriesfromeden · 9 months

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griffin as a younger brother

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[style : headcanons]

[requested : yes]

[pairing : griffin stagg x fem!sister!reader]

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BRO IS SO ANNOYING OMFG

but

he's also unintentionally thoughtful

idk how to explain it

but he would be the type of person to say

'i hate you' and then hand you a bunch of flowers and run away screaming 'I FOUND THOSE FOR YOU'

he does this thing where he runs up behind you and jumps on your back

he wants piggyback rides constantly

pouts like a little baby when you say no

drop him askgjdkslfnk

ALSO

griffin gets so annoyed at everything

'hey griff sorry i'm late-'

'WHERE WERE YOU I COULD HAVE DIED OR BEEN MAULED BY A MOUNTAIN GOAT OR BEEN TIED TO A TREE OR BEEN SEVERELY INJURED AND THEN COULD HAVE DIED IN THE HOSPITAL???'

'are you done'

'yes.'

btw you walk together to and from school and when his class is over he waits by the front door since your classroom is a little further away

the nicknames for each other i can't-

he calls you meanie, bully, jerk, and some insane variation of your name

what i mean is like if your name starts with k you're koala

or if it's j you're jellyfish

yk?

an animal that starts with the first letter of your name is one of your nicknames

you're griffin's favorite person

he loves you so much but has no idea how he can show that

so he just kinda tries to show you physical affection sometimes but it's kinda awkward😭

like he'll come up to you and hug you and then both of you at the same times when he lets go

'no'

'nuh uh'

and you just kinda avoid each other until dinner or smth😭😭

griffin is really good at brushing hair

like he's a personal stylist <3

overprotective in a subtle way

idk how to explain it

but he's always like

'you forgot your lunch'

'here's your water' *realizes he's being too nice* '...jerk'

RUFFLE HIS HAIR IT MAKES HIS DAY

CAUSE HE DOESN'T KNOW HOW TO SHOW AFFECTION TOWARDS YOU BUT HE LOVES WHEN YOU GIVE HIM AFFECTION

soft smiles from griff !!!

it's his way of saying 'ily'

if you stand up for him against someone else he just kinda gives you the sweetest smile <333

aww i love little bro!griffin

anyways i'll try and think of more later

#writing #the black phone #tbp #the black phone x reader #tbp x reader #griffin stagg #griffin stagg x reader

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skinnywalker · 2 years

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Hey!! I’m not sure if you take requests or anything, but if you do I was wondering if you can do a fem! Motherly reader, where the grabber kidnapped the reader and she’s in the basement with the kids protecting them and reassuring them?! (IDK WHY I JUST LOVE MOTHERLY READERS😭😭🏃‍♀️)

SERIOUSLY tho! I love motherly readers too much!!! I think I'm ill 😭

Under the wing (the ghost kids x platonic motherly read)

Tw: creepy grabber, CA, hitting and slapping, au where no one is dead. (haply ending don't worry)

He didn't really want her down there. She knew it. She could feel it everyday, his anger would boil over soon and he would take her from the boys. She tried her best to hide her fear. Billy laid asleep in her arms with finn against her shoulder. Most of the boys could only sleep with her warmth. Some nights even vance cuddled against her. She was the only thing keeping the grabber from them. Honestly, she didn't know why. She had been stolen away before any of them. The Grabber had notice how all the younger boys seemed to follow her around like little ducklings. So, of course, she was used as bait.

"I see you're looking for that missing girl, I knows someone who saw her right before she vanished. Do you want to see them?"

"Poor sweet kid. Wish I could help you see her again."

"Oh don't worry, I'm sure you'll see her again soon."

He beat her the most to keep the others in line and obedient. He pushed her back down the stairs covered in blood and slash marks.

"Y/n? Are you ok?"

Finney ran straight to her eyes full of tears. Bruce limped over to her offering his jacket. Vance and Robin followed suit using the last drops of their sprites to disinfect her back. God it stung. It took everything in her to not cry. She can't break. They need her. The dusty mattress creaked under the bundles of limbs and dirty clothes that shrouded her. She could hear the sound of the grabber climbing down the stairs.

"Look at you."

He hissed into the darkness

"You'll look so pretty as a corpse."

Don't cry. Don't cry.

He smiled snaking a hand towards a sleeping Griffin. She lost it. Pushing off a sleeping Robin and Billy and grabbed the toilet top and aiming for his legs.

"No!! Get away from them!!"

His knees buckled. He punched her in the ribs but she didn't stop. They wrestled thrashing and hitting. She tried everything to get a hit to his head. He flipped her over pinning her to the floor before slapping her red.

"Stupid child! I knew I should've killed you!!"

The world flickered in and out. He squeezed his nails into her throat nearly drawing blood. But before the could finish her off six little fist attacked him. Biting and hitting and kicking. She took the moment of freedom to grab and swing the toilet top straight to his face. Hitting and hitting leaving him unconscious.

For the first time the grabber faltered.

"Come on. We need to get out of here."

She slipped the keys off his pocket and ran to the front door. Outside the dirty white van that had caused them all this misery sat, now it was their only safety.

#the black phone x reader #finney blake x reader #billy showalter x reader #griffin stagg x reader #bruce yamada x reader #vance hopper x reader #robin arellano x reader #tw abuse

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i-luv-your-mom · 2 years

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Robin wold make your mom jokes to the point that they're not even funny anymore

#billy showalter x reader #robin arellano x reader #finney blake #the black phone #the black phone x reader #vance hopper x reader #bruce yamada x reader #vance hopper #griffin stagg x reader

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nyxisdumb · 1 year

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HI HI!!!! Do you do tbp requests? Cus’ if you do could you please do a jealous griffin x reader? Like someone like Robin or Bruce keep on getting the reader’s attention and griffin gets jealous? (Thanks if you do!!)

ugh i adore jealousy prompts. i don't know too much ab griffin bc i'm a vance and robin girl all the way, but i hope this lived up to your request!

it was honestly pretty rushed, but school is very draining ;-;

pairings: griffin stagg x gn!reader

warnings: jealousy, some flirting on robin's part

all characters are aged up to fifteen-sixteen

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robin had a thing for you, it wasn't a secret. he constantly flirted with you, and if you were being honest, you enjoyed it. you never flirted back, because honestly, you didn't return robin's feelings, but it felt nice to know that someone would go to those lengths to impress you.

you never wanted robin to feel like you were leading him on, so you politely declined his flirting every time. you smiled and sometimes your face would heat up when he would compliment you, but you never felt anything romantically for the boy.

one day, robin was hanging around your locker, talking about how boring his day was. "oh, sweetheart, all i wanted was to see your adorable face, and that's all that kept me going throughout the day." he said dramatically, causing you to laugh.

what you didn't notice was a certain classmate of yours, his face twisted in annoyance and jealousy.

griffin was shy around you, and he never really had the balls to speak to your the way robin did. he tried being friendly, but he just came across as awkward. seeing robin getting you all flustered made him jealous, because he was upset he couldn't make you feel that way.

you looked his way, frowning at his expression. you excused yourself from the conversation with robin, walking over to him.

"hey griffin, is everything okay?"

as soon as you walked up, he tensed. he was about to say something awkward, but you cut him off. "did i do something? you look a bit... i dunno, upset."

his eyes widened. "no! no, no, no, i could never be upset with you, it's just- uhm.... it's nothing, honestly!"

you didn't buy his words.

"hey, you know you can talk to me, right?" you asked, and he looked around nervously. "yeah! yeah, of course i- uhm-"

"okay, so tell me what's going on, i won't judge, i promise!"

griffin's eyes darted back and forth, landing on robin. if he didn't say something now, robin would probably successfully get you to fall for him, and he couldn't have that.

"ikindofhaveamajorcrushonyouandseeingrobinflirtwithyoumakesmeabitjealousandiknowthisisweirdandsuddenbutpleasedontthinkimcreepyoranythingplease-" he rushed out, trying to make eye contact with you.

"you... what?!"

#the black phone x reader #griffin stagg #robin arellano x reader #griffin stagg x reader #robin arellano #y/n #tbp #fanfic #tbp fanfic #imagine #jealousy #sfw #request #finney blake #vance hopper

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steveharringtonsspecialjar · 2 years

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Blessing or a Curse?

Part 2

Summary: Y/n is slowly starting to settle into her new home in North Denver, however she can’t get her mind to settle down about a certain someone.

Warnings: Cursing, Fluff, Vance Hopper x Reader (Romantic), Griffin Stagg x Reader (Platonic), that’s all I think. This is sort of long…sorry dudes.

(Reader is 16, also the schooling situation is where the Middle School and Highschools are merged together like some schools are.)

The hallways of the school buzzed with students talking, the sound of tennis shoes squeaking against the hard tile floors, and the sound of locker doors opening and slamming shut.

You walked down the hallway towards the cafeteria, feeling the stares of people on your body with every step you took.

That’s all these past few days you had been at this school were like, you’d come to school and get stared at and gossiped about as if you were a freak of nature.

Though people never dared saying a word to you being that the ‘It Girls’ of the school had their eyes on you, in a way that other girls would kill to have, just because you had nice clothes and a nice car. And the fact that your younger brother was Griffin Stagg, who was friends with Vance Hopper.

But there was one thing you did look forward too every day, seeing Vance. You and Vance shared home room together, and lately he’s always been asking for your help on things.

Your mind snapped back to reality as you heard your name being called from down the hallway, glancing back and seeing Griffin making his way towards you. You and Griff had lunch at separate times but he’d always find a way to sneak out of class for a few minutes to annoy you while you were eating.

“What excuse did you use this time?” You nudged your younger brothers shoulder as you walked into the large room, “Said I felt sick and I’m supposed to be at the nurses office, but uh…oh well.” He shrugged his shoulders, glaring around at the older students.

“You’re awful, Griff.” You playfully scoffed, putting the rancid looking food onto your plate, “Sure.” He rolled his eyes, going to find a place to sit to wait for you.

Once you got done fixing your plate you went to go sit down, as you were walking towards the table you got stopped by a group of girls, but not just any girls. It was the ‘It Girl’s of this little town.

They all looked similar to each other with the way they dressed, the way they had their hair done, and their shoes, absolutely no diversity in styles. “Hi! I’m Jenny, you’re Y/n, right?” The red headed girl asked, her tone sounded annoyingly cheerful.

“Yeah, I am.” You muttered back, slightly cocking an eyebrow. “I was wondering if you’d like to hangout sometime this afternoon after school? Or perhaps try out for the cheer team with us?” She faked a warm smile.

You looked around, slightly panicking before a familiar blonde was just about to pass by you, “Oh, I’m sorry. I’d love to but Vance and I have to study for a science project.” You shot an arm out, grabbing onto his arm and dragging him next to you.

“Fuck”- Vance mumbled out, stumbling next to you, looking at the group of piranhas then at you. “Right, Vance?” You said through your teeth, looking up at him. “What?” He slightly tilted his head to the side, his eyebrows furrowing.

“The project?” Your grasp on his arm tightened as your nails dug into his arm, your eyes telling him to ask questions later. “What the fuck? Um…yeah.” He awkwardly chuckled, looking at the snakey little bitches.

“Oh, shame. We can do that some other time then, cya!” The girl smiled once more before the group followed her off like mindless minions, you let out a sigh of relief as they walked off, your death grip on Vance’s arm letting go.

“Thanks.” You muttered, walking off to the table again but Vance was following you. “What the hell was that about?” He asked as you sat down next to your brother, “It was about nothing.” You shrugged it off, picking at your food with the fork.

“Bullshit. You saw that, right, Griffin?” Vance asked, sitting across from the two of you. “Yeah, I saw everything. Looks like you just became an excuse, Vance.” He chuckled and shook his head. “Wait, you’re not even supposed to be here?” The blonde half questioned, half stated.

“Your point? As if you don’t skip classes all the time.” Griffin rolled his eyes, “Anyways, I assume there isn’t actually a project?” He looked at you, you looked up from your plate. “Well, actually there sort of is but we weren’t partnered for it.” You rested your head on your propped up arm.

“Shit, I gotta go, don’t get into any fights, love you!” Griffin gave a quick awkward smile before running off down the hallway, “But we can still hangout if you want? I mean if those girls find out we weren’t actually doing anything together they’d”- You rambled on to excuse your offer before Vance cut you off.

“Yeah sure, and I know what you mean.” A sly smirk appeared on his face, you looked up at him once more. “What?” Your face reading confused, “Nothing.” His smirk got larger as he propped his arm on the table and rested his head in his hands, somewhat copying you.

“Dude, what?” You chuckled, confused. “Forget about it.” He rolled his eyes in a joking manner, “You could actually help me on the science thing? Only if you want to though..” You looked up at him for a second but quickly back down at your plate when your eyes met.

“Gross but fine.” He groaned, looking out of the window. “Where are we gonna meet at?” His eyes went back to your face as his picked his head up off of his hand. “I don’t know, just not my house because Griffins gonna be spying on us 24/7.” You chuckled, slightly shaking your head.

“My house?” He asked in a somewhat unsure tone, “Yeah, that’s fine. I’m just gonna need your address.” You gave him a small smile, a slight blush forming on your face.

‘Holy shit, am I really about to “study” with Vance motherfucking Hopper?!’ Is all that ran through your mind as he jotted down his address and phone number on a small piece of paper. “What time?” He asked, looking up at you from the paper.

“After school at 4?” You suggested, “Yeah, that’s fine.” He mumbled back, jotting something else down quickly before handing you the small piece of paper. “Thanks.” You muttered just before the bell rang again.

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The rest of the school day went by in a quick blur, your mind wouldn’t let you focus on your school work, only on one thing and that was of course the curly blonde headed bitch you were somewhat taking a liking to.

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As the last bell rang kids quickly left the building, you saw Griffin talking to his group of friends at the other edge of the school as you walked out to your car.

You thought it was kind of sweet, after everything that had happened to that group of kids in that freaks basement they had all remained friends after escaping.

You unlocked the car door, you settled in the seat before cranking it. You adjusted the air vents as you waited for your younger brother to get to the car.

Then came a loud bang on the passenger side window, making you jump straight of your skin as you let out a little squeal. “Jesus Christ!” You shrieked, looking over at your brother through the window. You rolled it down to speak to him, “What the hell is so important you almost made me piss myself for?” Your hand gripped the steering wheel.

“Would you mind taking a little detour before we go home?” He gave you a nervous smile, “What is it?” You partly groaned out, “Well, my friend Finney needs a ride home…” Griffin said in a quiet voice, then Finney came into your line of sight, giving you a small awkward smile.

“Sure.” You faked a smile to Finney but to Griffin he knew it meant something not so nice, Griffin opened up the door and crawled into the back of the car as well as Finney.

“Where do you live?” You looked in the rear view mirror at the curly headed brunette in your back seat, “It’s not that far from here.” He started off before giving you the directions on how to get there. “Alright.” You mumbled, switching gears before backing out of the parking spot.

“This cars so nice, dude.” Finney looked mouthed to Griffin, “I know, right?” Griffin whispered back quietly.

After a few minutes of driving and listening to the boys behind you go on and on about the teachers and other kids they hate at the school you finally arrived at Finneys house. “This is it, right here.” He pointed and you slowed down.

He crawled back to the front, opening the door and getting out. “Thank you, bye Griffin!” He smiled and waved before shutting the door and rushing into his house.

Griffin crawled up to the front seat as you drove out of the neighborhood, “Do you have any plans this afternoon?” He asked, looking out of the window. “Well, yeah sort of, why?” You said quietly, somewhat scared to tell your younger brother.

“Wait, what? You mean to tell me you actually have a life now?” He joked, “Yes, asshole, I do.” You rolled your eyes and chuckled, “What’re you doing then?” He looked over at you, “Don’t worry about it.” You said in a suspicious voice, glancing over at him.

“That’s not weird at all…Cmon, tell me!” He pestered you, nudging your elbow. “I’m just gonna hangout with one of my friends, calm down.” You chuckled, “Mhm, what’s their name?” Griffin leaned on the console, trying to get a better look at your face to tell if you were lying or not.

Shit. You wracked your brain for names, quickly trying to come up with someone you knew. “J…Jeanette Solache. The red headed girl I share homeroom with.” You said confidently, glancing over at your brother.

“Hmm, ok.” He narrowed his eyes at you before settling back into his seat, a part of him knew you were bullshitting him but he just didn’t want to say anything and make you upset.

The rest of the drive home was silent, the radio sang gently under the sound of the A/C blasting.

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You pulled into the driveway of the small trailer that you now lived at, Griffin hopped out and headed inside but you sat in the car a few minutes, thinking of an excuse to give your mom to let you hangout with “Jeanette”. Because if she actually knew you were going to hangout with Vance Hopper she’d have a heart-a-stroke and probably put you on house arrest.

Then you had it, the perfect plan. You grabbed your bag and headed inside, the sound of your car keys clanking in your hand as you opened up the front door. “Hey mom?” You called out, stepping into the kitchen.

“I’m in my room!” She called back, you set your bag down on the ground and your keys on the counter as you walked down the hall to your moms bedroom. “Hey, I have a question.” You said in a nervous tone, sitting on the bed and looking at her.

“What is it?” She asked, turning down the tv so she could hear you a little bit better. “Would it be ok if I hangout with one of my friends? Her names Jeanette Solache.” You gave your mom puppy dog eyes.

“What time are you going and when will you be back home?” Your mom questioned, “I’m going at 4 and I’ll be back at 10:00, that’s my curfew, right?” Your mind started bracing itself for her to say no, your mom was never one to always say yes to things.

“That sounds fine with me. Are you guys gonna be at her house?” She said in a calm tone, “Yes ma’am.” You responded happily, “Thank you!” You smiled, leaning in to kiss her on the cheek before rushing off to your bedroom.

Ok, now it was time to get ready. You HAD to change clothes and at least wear SOME makeup, you didn’t want to look busted and ugly when hanging out with Vance.

You rushed into your closet, digging through the clothes to find something cute. You then found it, the perfect shirt and the perfect pants. (You decide what clothes you’re wearing. I don’t want to bore you with my awful taste in fashion.)

Quickly throwing your shirt over your head and off your body you picked up the one you found from your closet, putting it up to your chest to make sure it’d look ok still. Deciding it’d work you threw it on, you took off your current pants and quickly stepped into your new ones, almost tripping over yourself as your leg missed the hole.

You ran over to your vanity, checking out your outfit in the mirror before looking at the clock on your nightstand. 3:30 is what it read, that’s ok almost barely enough time to do your makeup and hair but it was ok.

You ran into your bathroom, grabbing the mascara off the counter. You quickly put the questionable smelling substance on your eyelashes, trying not to get it on your eyelids or inner corners.

Once you were done with that you grabbed your toothbrush and toothpaste, though you already brushed your teeth this morning there was gonna be absolutely NO WAY in hell that you’re gonna risk having rank ass breath in front of Vance Hopper.

You paused for a moment and looked at yourself in the mirror, “Am I really stressing to get this dolled up for Vance…?” You whispered to yourself quietly, toothbrush still in your mouth. “Eh, it’s excusable.” You shrugged continuing to scrub the shit out of your teeth and tongue.

Once you were done you spit into the sink, turning on the faucet and rinsing your mouth out. “Shit, what shoes would match with this outfit?” You questioned, running back into your bedroom and looking at the pairs of shoes you had scattered in the room.

You found an old pair of *insert shoes here* and decided they’d match, you slipped them on your feet. You doused your body in perfume, rolling deodorant on your armpits just to make sure.

You walked back over to your mirror, making sure you looked fine. “Ok, I got this. There should be no reason to be nervous at all, it’s just Vance.” You reassured yourself, but that didn’t help at all. Even just thinking about him made your heart skip a beat.

It had been, like what, 2 weeks since you first met him at that gas station and you’ve only ever had small conversations with him at school until today, you barely knew the dude and he barely knew you but here you were making sure you looked good, didn’t smell like shit, and stressing on how you should act.

You refused to believe that you might just be slightly falling for this little blonde headed bastard.

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You decided to leave a little early, making sure to get there on time. “I’m about to go, love you mom.” You peeked your head into her bedroom, she looked away from her book and back at you. “Love you too, be safe!” She gave you a small smile before you walked off.

“I’m about to go, I’ll be back around 10.” You looked at Griffin who was sitting on the couch eating chips and watching TV, “…You’re wearing that…to go hangout with…Jeanette?” He questioned, motioning his hands at your outfit.

“Yeah…? What’s wrong with it?” Your eyes slightly widened, ‘Fuck, does it look ugly? Do I look like a total idiot?’ Your mind raced with thoughts as you glanced down at it. “Nothing, it just looks a little too nice to just go hangout with your friend is all.” He shrugged, looking back at the TV.

“Yeah, well not everyone dresses like they came out of a dumpster, Griffin.” You rolled your eyes heading towards the door as you heard your brother laugh. “Love you, bye!” You called, opening up the front door. “Love you too!” Griffin said back just before you closed it.

You swung your bag into the passenger seat as you opened up the door, sitting down in the seat you cranked the car and closed the drivers door. “Why am I so nervoussss? It’s not like I’m going to go cliff jumping or have sex or…God I need to shut up before I make my anxiety worse.” You groaned, fastening your seat belt before backing out of the driveway.

You turned up the radio as you drove down the quiet roads, the music drowning out your thoughts for a moment. A small pit in your stomach began to form with butterflies, your foot instinctively pressing down harder on the gas pedal.

The engine slightly revved, catching your attention to slow down. Your mind came out of the daze it was in as you heard a car horn, “HOLY SHIT!” You screamed, your hands instinctively jerking the wheel to the side as you flown through a stop sign on accident, a car almost hitting you in the process.

You slowed down, your heart racing and your breathing rapid as you saw your life stop flashing before your eyes. If it weren’t for your fast reflexes, your sweet precious Camaro would be totaled and you might’ve been dead.

As your heart beat and breathing slowed down to a normal pace you turned onto the road that Vance’s house was on, slowing the car so you could read the house numbers.

After a few houses you saw his, your heart raced as you pulled into the driveway. “Oh my God, holy shit. Y’know it’s never to late to just back out, Y/n.” You mumbled to yourself, you were literally never this nervous around him at school so why so nervous now?

You glanced at the watch on your wrist.

4:00 PM is what it read, perfect, you were right on time. Your hands were still a little shaky from the near death experience you just had as you opened up the car door, you reached over and grabbed your bag before getting out.

You took a deep breath as you closed the door, hesitantly walking towards the front door. A dog sat on the porch, it started barking as you got closer but it showed no signs of actually wanting to hurt you.

It looked like an old blood hound, the dog just sat there and stared at you, his tail started wagging as you kneeled down to pet it. Once your hand connected with it head and you started scratching its fuzzy head the barking stopped.

“Hi doggy.” You smiled at it, glancing at the collar it had on. After a few seconds of petting the dog the front door swung open, you looked up and saw Vance. “Oh, hey.” You said in a slightly awkward tone, standing up from petting the dog.

“Hey..” Vance responded in an even more awkward tone, stepping to the side to let you in. As soon as you stepped in you were met with the slight smell of cigarettes and alcohol. “So, what’s this project even about?” He asked, closing the door back.

“I’m honestly not even sure, I wasn’t paying much attention. But I think the books explain it.” You shrugged, following Vance down the hallway to his bedroom.

His room was surprisingly cleaner than you expected it to be, though it looked rushed like as if as soon as he got home from school he thrown everything either into his closet or into random bags to make it look not as messy.

You sat down on the bed next to him, taking your books out of your bag. “Do you have any paper and pens or something?” You looked over at him, “Yeah. I’ll be back in a second.” He got up, walking out of the room.

You looked around the room, the walls were dark brown wooden paneling like the rest of the house was, posters above his bed that had rock bands on them. There was a nest of pillows near the headboard, it was obvious he didn’t like sleeping with just one pillow.

There was a window right next to the bed, the blinds had small rips and cracks in them but still hid the room from the sunlight or creepers for the most part.

Footsteps approached the room again, Vance walking back in with a notebook and pencils. You scooted farther back onto the bed, leaning your back against the wall as the books rested on your lap.

“This was all I could find.” He muttered, placing the stuff down in front of you as he crawled onto the bed and planted himself next to you. “It’s fine, it’ll do.” You leaned forwards, opening up the notebook and grabbing a pencil.

You started writing things you already knew down onto the paper, glancing over at the book occasionally to see what else to write. Once you were done you leaned back again, handing the notebook over to Vance as well as the pencil.

“Just copy exactly what I wrote down but on a different page.” You said, he nodded and began writing, looking back at your page ever so often. His hand writing was slightly messier than yours but it was still readable.

You grabbed the book and began reading out loud, telling him what to write down. “Ok, what do we have so far?” You asked, looking down at the paper, Vance holding it slightly upwards for you to see it better.

“Ok, you read, I’ll write.” You handed him the book and he handed you the notebook and pencil, he was doing fine so far but struggling on a few words. “What the hell even is this word?” He sighed, pointing at the word ‘Nucleus’. You looked over at the book, “Nucleus.” You said, looking up at him.

“That doesn’t even sound like a real fucking word.” He rolled his eyes and shook his head, you let out a small chuckle as you continued writing, his voice continued reading. You soon felt yourself drift out of reality, the sound of his voice calming your still slightly jambled nerves. (ignore the fact I just created a word there.)

“Y/n? Hello?” Vance said, looking at you. “Earth to dipshit!” He raised his voice a little bit, clapping his hands together. You jumped out of your daze, looking over at him. “I’m not a dipshit, asshole.” You fake scoffed with a chuckle.

“Yeah, right.” He bit back a smile, rolling his eyes. He continued reading as you continued writing. After a few minutes of doing this he just quiet reading, you looked over at him.

“Why’d you stop?” Your eye brows slightly furrowing, “I’m bored. This is so damn lame.” He groaned, throwing his head back against the wall. “Oh come on! You agreed to helping me!” You rolled your eyes.

“I didn’t think we’d actually study.” He whined out, rolling his head against the wall and looked at you. “What’d you think we’d do? Make out? Have sex?” You raised your eyebrows, slightly shocked and what you just let leave your mouth.

Vance’s eyes widened, his face turning red. “What the fuck- No, I mean…Like…I meant..I thought we’d go like do something..I”- He tried to convince you, though the other things sounded better.

“I’m joking, Vance. You look like your about to have a heart attack.” You laughed, shaking your head. “You’re a total bitch, Y/n. I fucking hate you.” He crossed his arms, looking at the wall with a scowl on his face.

“What do you wanna do then?” You asked, closing the notebook and setting it on the bed in front of you. “Nothing now.” He pouted, shifting his hips. “Oh cmon, Vance. Don’t be a little pussy, it was a joke!” You moved your body to face him.

His face still glowed a shade of red, if we were being honest here he now had his mind stuck on the disgusting thought of having you on top of him.

“Fine, asshole.” He huffed, giving you a glare.

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The night flown by quickly, you and Vance watched random movies and made fun of them together and then had a small argument over who was better at playing pinball, then you made dinner together. The kitchen was a mess afterwards but you got it cleaned up.

You checked the clock and it read 9:50, shit.

“I gotta go home.” You rushed, throwing your things in your bag. “Cya at school tomorrow?” Vance questioned just before you rushed out of your room, “Yeah, cya then. Bye!” You smiled, running out of the room.

“Thank you for letting me over, Mrs. Hopper!” You called just before you left, “Anytime, sweetie!” Vance’s mom called from in the living room, you opened up the door and ran out. “Bye doggy.” You mumbled, the dog letting out a small groan.

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AHHH this took forever to write. I’m so sorry we didn’t get a whole lot of time with Vance and the reader but there will be more in the next chapter ;)

Also to the person who requested this storyline, you deserve ur ass ate but idk who you are bc you asked anonymously but still, hope someone eats ur ass like a cupcake<3

#the black phone #vance hopper x reader #vance hopper #griffin stagg #griffin stagg x reader #billy showalter #finney blake #bruce yamada #robin arellano #the grabber

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horror130 · 2 months

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Hey , can i request all the TBP boys x jealous reader Hcs ? Thanks for reading ⭐

TBP boys x jealous GN reader

(I wanted to post this on Valentine's Day but I ended up getting confused with some things……., WELL! Anyway, here's a Valentine's Day special a little late).

Finney

⭐ Finney feels embarrassed and flattered, he feels loved when you show jealousy towards him, but don't worry as much as he thinks it's cute when you get jealous he tries his best not to make you jealous, and Finn always assures you that he's just your.

Robin

☀️ Robin like Finn thinks your jealousy is cute, he will be teasing you because you feel jealous of him, Robin won't be making you jealous he doesn't want you to feel insecure, if Robin notices that you are jealous he will try to reassure you with physical touch such as hugging you or kissing your cheek or placing a hand on your waist.

Vance

♠️ In Vance's opinion you get hot when you're jealous, one time a girl was hitting on him and you hugged him from behind to show the girl that you two are together he loved it but he'll never admit it to you, Vance will tease you saying that you are almost as jealous of him as he is of you (which is not true), you don't get jealous very often since almost no one has the courage to approach Vance.

Bruce

⚾ Well, it's nothing new that a lot of girls flirt with Bruce even though they know he's dating, so you being jealous of Bruce is a recurring thing, Bruce thinks your jealousy is cute, he gets a little upset with your jealousy, thinking that you don't trust him. (make it very clear to him that you trust him and that you just don't trust others), Bruce doesn't really pay attention to girls who flirt with him, Bruce makes it very clear to everyone that he's dating and that he's not interested in anyone else! .

Billy

🐶 You don't get jealous of Billy very often since he doesn't get much attention from girls, but every now and then someone hits on him and when that happens he tells you straight up that he's dating, and then he leaves, so you Rarely gets jealous, but when you do, Billy says you look like his jealous dog.

Griffin (platonic)

🎈 Griffin is a little surprised when you get jealous of him since he's usually the one who's jealous of you, but honestly he's not complaining, he thinks it's cute and fun when you're jealous of him, he always plays with you when he realizes you're with him. jealousy.

#tbp finney #tbp robin #tbp x reader #finney blake x reader #vance hopper x reader #robin arellano x reader #griffin stagg x reader #billy showalter x reader #bruce yamada x reader #the black phone x reader

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first-edition-dumpster-fire · 2 years

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I’m not gonna lie, I find the reactions to my last post to be very encouraging. I think it’s safe to say that you guys will be seeing more headcanons and preferences from me. Maybe even fics as well. As always, my asks are open, so feel free to comment or suggest fics you’d like to see from me

Anyways, on with what y’all actually came here for

My Hugging Headcanons for the Casper Crew + Finn

Bruce Yamada

-expect bear hugs

-comes from a very openly affectionate family, so he likes to convey his feelings through physical affection

-he’ll keep you there for a minute, too, prepare yourself for that

-hella cliche, can and will pick you up and twirl you around if he hasn’t seen you in a while

-I head canon that Bruce isn’t all that great with words, like, there’s basic compliments and sentences, but I feel like he’s the type that believes that love can’t be expressed with words. So he’ll hold you and imagine that all of his love is being poured into a hug

Robin Arellano

-even tho i previously said that he doesn’t care who’s looking and he’ll be as affectionate with you as he pleases, I feel like that might not apply to hugs

-robin is very awkward with hugs but he likes touching you, so he’ll wrap an arm around your shoulders when you walk together

-if you aren’t and are just standing around, he’ll turn you to face him and just grab your hips, just keeps his hands there

-he actually loves putting his hands on your hips because he likes that he can be openly affectionate with you and still look cool

-he does give full-on hugs, but he feels like those are intimate, too intimate to be shared with the prying eyes of others. He’s a pretty small guy and he knows it, so to him, hugs are protective and private. Robin’s real hugs are very special

Billy “Paperboy” Showalter

-a lot like Robin, Paperboy isn’t one to hug you in public

-it’s not an intimacy thing, or a PDA thing, he could not give less of a shit about that

-but he correlates hugs to cuddles, so in his mind, if he’s gonna hug you, its gonna be an hours-long affair

-in public, if he wants a hug, but can’t cuddle you, he’ll just wrap an arm around your shoulder by its the closest he can get to having what he wants until y’all are alone

-when you’re alone, whether it’s at his house or yours, and he wants a hug, he’ll just drag you to a comfortable spot and y’all will cuddle until bodily needs overtake the sweet comfort of each other’s embrace, but seriously, clear your schedule bc you will not be moving for a very long time, don’t even try it

Griffin Stagg

-hugging is the most extreme form of PDA this boy can handle

-to him, hugging can be platonic and is ordinary to the public eye, so he doesn’t mind it, but he will end it if he feels like y’all are being watched

-his favorite way to hug you is to wrap his arms around your waist and across your lower back, which leaves room for you wrap your arms around your shoulders

-griffin knows he isn’t exactly the most affectionate boyfriend, whether its in public or not, so giving you hugs makes him feel like a better romantic partner

-its sort of silly tho bc in private, its almost as if he has trouble detaching himself from you. He’ll give you a hug, and then do an awkward shuffle to wherever he wants to go with you still in his arms. It makes him blush when you bring it up to him, so he’ll use his body to guide you to a bed or couch, body slam you, then leave as if it was nothing

Vance Hopper

-no

-c’mon, you already know

-fine, but if he did hug you, it would be so totally low effort that it doesn’t even seem like a hug to other people

-he likes to shuffle up behind you and wrap one of his arms across your chest

-it honestly looks kind of threatening because of the way he’s positioned with an arm caging you to his side and his mouth very close to your ear, it looks like he’s threatening you or whispering malicious things to you if not for your pleased smile and the fact that he’s not actively yelling at anyone

Finn Blake

-like Bruce, he likes to wrap his arms around you

-in public, he’ll maneuver you to tuck your head into his chest or neck and sway you until he decides he’s had his fill for the moment

-sometimes if you’re just standing around by your lockers or the Grab n’ Go, he’ll have you curled into his side with an arm around you, casual and unassuming

-in private, especially in his house, he likes to tuck his head into your neck instead. For a very long time, his home wasn’t a very safe and happy place for him and the changes that came with escaping the Grabber didn’t magically fix his bad memories of his childhood. So he’ll curl into you and find comfort in your soft warmth. A good amount of the time, private hugs end up turning into cuddle sessions where he lays onto top of you with his head on your chest so he can listen to your heartbeat

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