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#joyce byers x reader
medium-rare-bimbo · 8 months
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MINORS DNI
May contain stepcest, age gap, dubcon dark content
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♡dark!!! CULT LEADER EDDIE !!! CULT LEADER EDDIE !!! CULT LEADER EDDIE !!!!!!! Imagine being his object of affection, the one he devotes his followers life to <3<3 did someone say virgin! Reader ?? 👁👁 yes me I did. He takes your virginity as a ritual, there are people surrounding your bed as he takes what's his, telling you that this is what needs to be done so you can ascend into a higher being
♡ chrissy, nancy, robin sleepover where they teach virgin! reader how to cum. Youd be so embarrassed to admit it :(( but that's okay they tell you its completely natural and to go at your own pace and not every boy is going to make you cum. Boys are useless! When you shamefully tell them that you've never EVER cum and that you havent even had your first kiss, they assure it that it's okay and robin offers to teach you <3 naturally you end up with your back against her chest and her fingers in your cunt, you had gotten fuzzy a while ago and everyone was fawning over you pretty pussy. They all take turns in fingering you and tasting you, you have the best sleep you've ever had ♡♡♡
♡ being fucked with a beer bottle <3 would be with either eddie or billy, they'd laugh at you while you cry about how gross it is
♡ cucking Jason <3 what better way to get back at your bully than fucking his girlfriend, chrissy deserves her tits in my mouth
♡ stealing their shirts so you can put it on a pillow and hump it later !!!!!
♡ making you squirt infront of people!! Maybe billy, thinking he gets an ego boost after it. Or eddie think he would let everyone have a go of making you squirt <3 such a sweetheart
♡ hopper catching you working at a strip club then blackmailing you after you beg for him not to tell anyone <3 he makes you fuck yourself dumb on his cock then mocks you when your legs go numb
♡ bimbo! crybaby! Reader getting her clit pinched after she gets bratty
♡ hybrid reader!! Hybrid reader !!! Hybrid reader!!!!!! Bunny! Puppy! Kitty! Cow! Bird! Bear! Lamb! Mouse!! SO MANY THOUGHTS IN MY BRAIN!!!!!!!
♡ I think steve would like a kitty, all pretty and only exists for the purpose of looking good and being a hole to stuff <3<3 spoil me so much !!!! Or maybe a puppy, gets to leash me up and make me choke on his cock maybe breed me
♡ eddie would like a bunny, a soft little thing that can keep up with his fat loads of cum, or maybe a kitty who does nothing but lay there and mewl for his cum <3 he just wants a little dumb thing he can corrupt
♡ hopper likes the puppy because old grumpy men and puppies are soul mates!!! Hed be so strict but I'd love him for it !!! Make me feel so special 👁👁 piss kink with hopper x untrained puppygirl reader 👁👁 smoking a cigar while you cock warm him I'm all gooey inside
♡ I think billy would definitely be into cow hybrids 👁👁 cuz like hes the bull of Hawkins and I think he needs a little breeding cow and on milky titz to sucky suck👁👁 shy lil thing that follows him around
♡ robin would like a bird because they're so quiet and pretty!! Just so nice to look at and she would definitely love it when you try to groom her makes her feel so special!!! Or when you coo as shes eating you out omg !! loves how soft your lil wings are !!!
♡ nancy definitely be into puppygirls<3<3 I think shed love to just do whatever she pleases especially when you take everything she gives you, you're so obedient and eager to please her !!!!!!!!!
♡ argyle? Definitely a cow orr maybe a mouse, just wants someone whose soft and warm. Would let you sit on his cock while he smokes, all the praises !!! Stroke your pretty little thighs and pet your ears sucky sucky on those titties
♡ my sick little freak Jonathan? The original perv? Bear. Just something that lays there all pretty and soft, let's him take pictures!! His fav are when you're lying in the sun and he pulls your underwear to the side to see your pussy <3
♡ what if hybrid! boy/girlfriend !!!!!!
♡ AAAA WOLF EDDIE AND BUNNY READER IM GAGGING CHOKING NOT BREATHING, him wearing a muzzle!!! Spikey collar that leaves scratches in my thighs
♡ wolf steve and puppy reader 👁👁 wants to get you full of pups, all hairy and warm treats you so well<3 hunts you the biggest deer he can find just so he can prove how much of a good mate he is
♡ bear hopper x bunny reader <3<3 so big and warm so strong and smart he has to protect his little dumb cocksleeve, let's you have all the blankets for your nest!!! Soothes you when you cry because hes so big and doesnt fit in it :(( but its okay because he likes being pressed against you so tightly
♡ bull billy and cow reader !!! Hes so mean at first!! Always huffing and grunting at you making you think he hates you </3 makes all the others bully you because hes the alpha and whatever he says goes until some dumb new bulls start showing interest in HIS shy submissive mate he gets into so many fights!! Hates that they think they can have you >:00 YOURE HIS >:((( sneaks into your separated room (because everyone is so mean and the farmer cant have their pretty little Hefner sad) just so he can mark you as his. would 100% let's you touch his horns, but only you >:((
♡ dont get me started on heats and ruts
♡ breed me so good!!!! I'm going feral possibly even insane
♡ joyce + hopper with puppygirl!!! Makes my heart all gooey and gross, joyce would spoil you so much!!! Give you extra rewards and treats when you behave or when hop is being grumpy and strict! Definitely would stuff you with toys and make you lick them clean
♡ step dad! hopper digging out a bullet vibrator from his bimbo Step daughter after she gets it stuck inside her because shes so dumb </3
♡ brothers bestfriend/dealer! Eddie corrupting naive! Innocent! Virgin! Reader, him waiting for your roommate to arrive and he gets to know you so well
♡ scumbag! Stepbrother! Jonathan x innocent! Reader. making you sit on his lap, he blows smoke into your face all the time :((((( makes your eyes tear up and forget about his boner that hes rocking against your clothed cunt!! Dont get me started on his Best friend  perv! Argyle who is soooo nice to you but only so he can feel you up close against him
♡ theres a belt that has a lighter attached to it omg imagine eddie using it to light the blunt in your mouth omfg I'm going insane right now
♡ mean! eddie making his artist! Girlfriend draw porn only so he can cum on it and ruin it :(((
♡ being the new secretary at the police station and befriending hopper through your husband. Staying late one night, you and hop start talking which leads to you complaining to him about struggling to have a baby and how you're so worried that you may not be able too, he assures you that theres nothing wrong and even offers to help, your husband is oblivious when you become pregnant, he doesnt even bat an eye when the baby comes out huge (giant genes jim hopper ♡♡)
♡ argyle becoming a masseuse and getting a bit too handsy with his favourite client <3<3 his hands are amazing with pizza dough they would be amazing with my ass <3
♡ would I let Vecna absolutely destroy me? Yes I'm not a coward, I want his claws to make my hips bleed is that too much to ask? "BuT nYmPH hES UgLy aND scARY" and I'm horny so what
♡ you know those baby dolls that you have to take care of for like a week? Imagine being forced to take care of one with whoever, unfortunately it unlocks their breeding kink and they cant get the thought of you and their baby out of their head so it's only natural for them to stuff you full
♡ serial killer! eddie escaping from prison and hiding in your house!! Somehow convincing him to let you live by saying you'll cook him meals and clean him up, he forces you to be his housewife until you're no longer useful to him but once he gets his cock in your sweet tiny little hole he cant stand the thought of you being harmed. When the cops arrive to search your house he takes you with him because he cant just leave his personal fleshlight behind
♡ argyle fucking the new delivery girl, he drives you to the houses because there were too many complaints about him being high </3 but that's okay because your cute little face gets extra tips and he doesnt mind staying in the car especially when your skirt flips up as you climb off the seat. Would let you ride him after you come to the car all teary eyed after you get yelled at by a mean customer who wanted a new pizza
♡ perv! Robin, nancy and chrissy convincing innocent! Reader to try on new clothes infront of them, they assure you that you dont need to change in the bathroom because "they're all girls" they grope you claiming that they're "just making sure it fits right" they then make you try on some underwear that would look sooo cute on you. You think nothing of it until you're stood infront if them and you feel vibrations coming from the fabric pressing directly to your clit, but dont worry chrissy makes sure to catch you as your legs struggle to hold yourself up plus shes holding your hands <3<3 and robin is being so sweet and 'fixing you bra' while telling you how pretty you are, nancy is the sweetest however as she reaches down to help you with false concern, rubbing your clit "trying to make it stop"
♡ hopper x fairy! Nymph esc! Reader !!! He finds you in the forest and takes you back to his cabin because a little thing like you shoudlnt be out here all alone >:((  You're so curious of this big strong creature that took you with them that you follow them around like a puppy, so he shouldnt have been so shocked when you wondered into the bathroom and watched him while he showered, as much as he tried to shoo you away it was hopeless which is why he invited you to join him. Definitely not a ploy to see you naked
♡ want 001 to gaslight me while his cock tears me in two!! "It doesn't hurt that bad, you were made to hold my children how can you give birth if you cant take my cock?"
♡ steve x bimbo reader <3 he thinks you're so dumb and hes looking at you in shock most of the time because how can anyone be that stupid? But he doesnt mind because you're his housewife and he loves that you make him feel all gooey inside, you cook him meals and bake him desserts you're so good with the kids and dustin adores with his moms new girlfriend. When you come home from babysitting with eyes watering about how you have "baby fever" and how you "cant wait to have a baby of your own" he obviously takes the opportunity to help you, he cant have his favourite girl sad now
♡ joyce and karen getting wine drink with reader, they all start talking about how awful their husbands are in bed (let's pretend hopper isnt with joyce ♡) and how they're never satisfied luckily you've bought some new sex toys and because you're so generous you cant help but share with your best friends
♡ 001 being in charge of you at the facility means he watches you do everything, sleep, eat, shower, exist, all of it. Hes all you've ever known and it feels so natural for you to come to him about the ache between your legs
♡ the way I would suck the soul out of this man
♡ dark! Reader being absolutely infatuated with mr Phil Callahan after you gets arrested at a house party, you're always getting In trouble just so you can see him not even hoppers huge cock can make you behave, you want HIM. Thankfully callahan is a good man, a good citizen who would do anything to help someone in need, so when your bent over begging him to fuck you he cant refuse, he doesnt question how you got into his house or how you knew where he lived. Your pussy is worth it <3
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pinkandblueblurbs · 2 years
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well earned reward
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jim hopper x joyce byers x fem!reader
poly relationship, threesome, d/s dynamic, casual dominance, cunnilingus, references to punishment/spanking, dirty talk, male masturbation, light cum play
You’re clearing the table from dinner, carrying a stack of three used plates over to the sink where Joyce stands washing up. Hopper’s standing at the door of the fridge, putting away the margarine. You clear your throat as you hand off the dishes, trying to sound casual. 
“You know…” the sweet, demure, lilting tone you use already has Hopper shooting you a questioning look from across the kitchen. You only talk like that when you want something. “I haven’t had a punishment in over a week.”
Hopper lets out a light scoff, grabbing a can of beer from the fridge. Joyce hums thoughtfully as she scrubs at a stubborn piece of crusted on lasagna.
“You have been really good lately, haven’t you?” She observes, turning to look at you as you make another round, now bringing her the used drinking glasses. You offer her a sweet smile and nod, very much liking where this is going. Joyce turns back to the dishes, setting the freshly cleaned plate aside before starting on another.
“She’s due a reward, Hop.”
“Joyce, are you kidding me?” He sounds incredulous as he leans against the counter, cracking open his can. “Didn’t you hear her just now?”
He looks at you, his expression hard, clearly unmoved. “You haven’t been punished in a week, kid. There’s your reward right there.”
You scowl at him, not appreciating his position on the matter whatsoever. You purse your lips, and he raises a brow, and it’s a good thing Joyce speaks up- because you’re seconds away from saying something that would blow your whole good girl claim straight out of the water.
“We aren’t drill sergeants, Hopper.” Joyce sounds almost irritated, but you recognize it as the tone she takes on whenever the two of them start to bicker. You have to bite back a smirk. It’s good to hear them bicker, because whenever they bicker, Joyce always wins. Even if Hopper doesn’t admit it.
“You got that right.” He shoots back, pushing himself off the counter. “If we were she’d get a spanking every week to keep her in line, good behavior be damned.” He gives your cheek a pat and offers you a patronizing look as he passes by you and enters the sitting room to lower heavily onto the couch. Joyce rolls her eyes, adding the last plate onto the drying rack and turning off the faucet. She turns to you as she dries off her hands, her smile genuine and slightly apologetic.
“Ignore him, honey.” She says, tossing the hand towel on the countertop. “Go ahead and tell me what you want. You’ve earned it.”
You beam at her, murmuring a soft “thank you” before you make your request. “Can I have your mouth?”
“Of course.”
You let out an excited squeal and rush to the bedroom, practically skipping in your excitement. 
“You’re spoiling her!” Hopper’s booming voice calls from the living room.
You ignore him in favor of stripping down your lower half and climbing onto the center of the mattress, legs spread and waiting.
She moves to crawl up between them, but you stop her when you say “wait.” Your cheeks warm a bit, feeling slightly shy despite everything. “Will you take your shirt off?”
Joyce smiles at your sweetness and offers you a nod, grasping the hem of her shirt and lifting it up off of her head in one easy, graceful motion. You have to remind yourself not to gawk at the sight of her bra clad chest- no matter how many times you see it, her body never fails to send a wave of arousal through you.
“You’re so sweet,” she praises when she sees your awed, adoring expression. She finally makes her way between your thighs- amused by the way your eyes follow her cleavage- and settles there, her face inches from your bare folds.You shiver at the feeling of her warm breath.
“Ready, honey?”
You nod immediately, hands clutching the sheets in anticipation.
That’s all the pleading Joyce needs to lean down and lick up your slit, her tongue just barely grazing your hooded clit and making you whimper. Her fingers come up to gently pull apart your swollen lips, further exposing your bud so the next lick has you reeling at the direct stimulation.
You allow the feeling to wash over you, basking in the sure, well-practiced movements of Joyce’s soft tongue and lips. She knows exactly what to do, has all the techniques that make your toes curl committed to memory. She flicks her tongue over your clit, occasionally latching on and sucking gently. Her eyes have fallen closed in her focus, and you reach down to gently hold the tresses of her hair.
Somewhere in your lust clouded mind you pick up on the sound of approaching footsteps- heavy and steady against the hardwood floors. You look to the doorway just as Hopper’s form appears in it. Beer can still in hand, he leans against the doorframe, looking unimpressed as he takes in the scene. 
You shoot him a shit-eating grin, feeling very smug that you’re getting a reward despite him expressing that you don’t deserve one. Hopper shakes his head at you, mouthing “fucking brat” before taking a sip of his beer.
Still grinning, you turn away from him, closing your eyes and focusing once again on the pleasure of Joyce’s mouth. You lose yourself in the sensations, feeling as though you’re practically floating in ecstasy.
You’re unaware of how much time passes before you’re snapped out of your bliss by the sound of Hopper’s empty beer can swishing into the wastebasket in the corner of the room. You open your eyes to see him stepping away from the doorframe, stalking towards the bed.
“Take off your shirt,” He gruffly tells you, gesturing at the obscuring clothing. You fix him with a confused look, and he raises his brow at you, daring you to argue. “Go on. If you’re gonna get some bullshit reward, I might as well get to enjoy the view.” 
Your confused expression morphs into a scowl. “It’s not bullshit,” you assert. Hopper’s brows shoot up, making his surprise at your rebuttal clear. Before you can say more, Joyce lifts her head.
“Just do what he says, sweetie.” She instructs, trying to keep the peace. “Take off your shirt for him, then I’ll keep going and make you cum. How does that sound?” 
You tear your gaze away from your staredown with Hopper to meet Joyce’s eye, and she offers you a pleading smile. You huff, not wanting to disappoint her.
“Fine,” you grumble, sitting up just enough that you can raise your top up off your abdomen and toss it aside. You hadn’t been wearing a bra, since you’d just been hanging around the house, so the removal of your shirt leaves you completely bare. 
“Attagirl,” Hopper mutters as Joyce leans back down to continue eating you out. “At least you’ll listen to one of us.” 
Maturely, you stick your tongue out at him as you settle back comfortably against the pillows. You’re determined to enjoy your reward despite Hopper’s brooding presence, so you do your best to ignore him where he stands beside the bed. Joyce is still working magic on your pussy, and you let out a soft moan at the feeling.
She expertly works you up towards your orgasm, her dainty hands snaking up to hold you at your waist, her thumbs rubbing tenderly at the skin there. You arch against the mattress, moaning lewdly when her tongue slips inside your entrance and sweeps across your inner walls just right. You hear Hopper let out a chuckle as well as the clinking of his belt as he frees his cock from the confines of his pants. 
“Yeah, she’s real good with her mouth, isn’t she?” He starts loosely fisting at his cock, eyes flicking back and forth between Joyce’s face buried in your cunt, and your face thrown back and contorted in pleasure. Your hands knead idly at the bedding, fists clenching and unclenching, toes curling and uncurling as you approach your peak.
“Gonna come soon? Gonna make a mess on Joyce’s pretty face?” 
So close to orgasm, you’ve entirely forgotten about your internal vow to ignore Hopper, and a moaned response of “yes” spills freely from your lips. 
“I better hear you thank her as you do, brat.” He growls, his hand picking up its pace. He’s standing right above you, jerking off over your chest. “Thank her for being so damn good to you.” 
You start to spiral off the edge, your hips rising to meet Joyce’s mouth, and Hopper’s free hand plants firmly on your lower stomach to keep you still. 
“Thank you,” you gasp out. “Thank you, thank you, thank you-” it’s a mindless mantra as Joyce works you through your orgasm, your brain short circuiting with the overwhelming pleasure. 
Right as you’re starting to come down Hopper lets out a low groan above you, the sight of you cumming bringing on his own release. Thick ropes of cum shoot from his cock and paint your breasts, feeling hot even against your balmy skin. You blink lazily up at him to see his pinched brow and parted lips before he lets go of his cock and closes his eyes with a breathless yet satisfied sigh. 
Joyce raises her head up from between your legs, wiping your release from her chin with the heel of her hand. She glances from you, to Hopper, to Hopper’s cum on your chest, and a small smirk makes its way onto her face.
“Still upset about her reward there, Hop?” She taunts. “Because it sure looks like you enjoyed it.”
“I still don’t think she fucking deserved it.” Joyce rolls her eyes. “Come tomorrow she’ll be acting up again, now that she’s gotten what she wants.”
“No,” you pipe up, voice bleary but firm, a pout settled on your lips. “I won’t. I’ll be good.”
Joyce gestures to you with a sweep of her arm, looking at Hopper with a look that says “see? What’d I tell you?”
Hopper scoffs. “Don’t buy that shit, Joyce. She’s always like that after she comes.”
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dr-aculaaa · 4 months
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Joyce Byers x Single Mom!Reader
Drac’s smut fest masterlist
An old request from @deathbecomesthem I’m finally finishing, brought to you by that extra glass of wine I had tonight.
word count: 1.3k
warnings: SMUT - 18+ mature content minors dni - Joyce and neighbor Reader are in their early 40s, takes place post-s3/pre-s4, reader has a teenage daughter, food, cigarette, drug, and alcohol mentions, shitty ex-husbands, yearning, there do be boobies, masturbation. Not proofread/edited I just went crazy. If I missed anything let me know!
Lenora Hills, California, late 1985
This was the year for Joyce Byers to start fresh.
A new school for her band of teenagers, a new house that felt as wide and open as the high desert horizon that stretched for miles.
Dirt. Dust. Rocks. Hot nights.
The route sixty-six Rendezvous follows interstate fifteen, Joshua trees and prickly pears decorate the drought landscape along the asphalt heat mirages due north to Death Valley.
Though if a punk was feeling lucky, a veer to the right could lead you to that bright light city in the red canyons could let luck be a lady.
At least, that’s what Joyce had been told by her neighbor, and new friend, when she first made the cross country U-Haul move.
Her kids and yours went to the same school, her twin freshmen and slouchy senior occasionally passing your bubblegum popping junior in the hall, leaving the Byers abode quiet and full of brown boxes.
A helping hand was dire, though she humbly refused.
It took chocolate chip cookies (secretly store bought, placed in a tomato sauce stained Tupperware) and a joke about ex-husbands to grant a welcome over the threshold.
Since then, you spent most days together, cigarettes in your sunroom as a portable Studebaker sang tunes from the long gone days of your previous life.
Crosby, Stills, Nash & Young, the mamas sans the papas shared stories while watching blade-winged emeralds flock to the hanging feeder that gently sways in the dreamy warm breeze.
Ruby throated like the hummingbirds, that jewel resting on a dainty gold necklace slid across its chain, hypnotizing Joyce as your fingers fidget, telling her another tale from your youth about trying to be someone important while haunting the melodic hills of Laurel Canyon.
You originally wanted to be an actress, quitting college young, dumb, and in love with a bass player harboring mediocre talent and an ego that thought he could be the next Ray Manzarek of the Doors.
The only fire he ever lit was the one under your ass, leaving you with child as he dodged the draft and followed that old friend, the I-15, all the way to Alberta.
Both cursed with the surnames your husbands left behind,
“What’s your maiden name?” Is asked over a condensation beaded glass of peach tea.
“Maldonado,” rolls off Joyce's tongue, a surprised lift of your brow in reaction makes her chuckle in her hand.
“What?” She asks.
“Why don’t you use that name instead of holding onto Lonnie’s?”
She shakes her head in a shrug, a smile with a roll of her eyes like that lazy ponytail on the nape of her neck keeping her cool in this eighty degree autumn.
“I never really liked my last name. My mother was the same- there was this one time she told me it meant ill-favored, and for that alone she would have never married my dad.”
“Ouch,” you offer empathy with a lift the etched pink pitcher to top off her glass from the same set, “-don’t you just love heirloom baggage?”
“Thanks for letting us stay for dinner again,” you stand with her in the kitchen later that night. “My mother never really taught me how to cook,” you continue the share of emotional detriment, “I’m sure my kiddo appreciates dinner not being microwaved finger foods for once.”
“Oh, anytime,” the apples of her cheeks glow. The lines in her face crinkle endearingly as Joyce smiles with hands in the bubbly sink of dishes. “It’s not that hard, really, I honestly just toss whatever in a slow cooker with Lipton onion mix and hope for the best.”
A pot roast, she made, shared around the table and plentiful, packed in leftover containers you’d eventually return to her. Whenever.
“Jonathan must’ve really liked it, too,” you comment on his fervent shoveling, originally meaning nothing of it, taking a dish from the basin to load the dishwasher at your hip.
Joyce takes a deep inhale, letting it out in a sighing chuckle, not sharing suspicions of her eldest with you just yet.
But from the glazed look in his eyes behind sandy brown bangs, she didn’t have to tell you anything.
It’ll be okay. You’re doing fine.
Soft hands under the water graze the other in the basin, and you offer another look, a soft expression that makes her chest tighten from the kindness of your friendship.
Because that’s all this was, feminine camaraderie between two women in their forties still trying to get their lives together.
So why does your touch still burn after you head home to that small suburban bungalow next door?
Her oversized cotton ringer shirt still lingers faint with your perfume from day-long vicinage as she pulls it over her head to toss it in the overflowing hamper, hands that twitch at the thought of yours touching them in passing brushes of fingers during meaningless exchanges unclasping her beige underwire bra as she gets ready to take a shower after everyone has long gone to bed.
Hand me that pen, that lighter, that bottle of wine shared after dinner while I tell you about the worries for my children’s futures.
Joyce’s hands twist the temperature knobs, the pouring downfall still gelid on her palm after waiting for the water to warm.
Another night last in line for the hot water, she braves herself for the step into the piercing embrace.
Droplets trickling down the curves of her figure like those shared beverages in your sunroom, the bar of powdery rose smelling soap bar glides across raised hairs of her arm to lather and wash away the smell of sweat.
Lathering suds across her chest, they wash underneath an ample bosom, cupping each breast as she stands in the center fiberglass lost in longing thought from the way you look at her.
Hands come together in clasping prayer, a cerebrate in her involuntary celibacy before they glide down her soft stomach.
The foam spreads down Joyce’s front, the cascading water rinsing fingertips that meet with a patch of coarse hair.
A lowering of wet lashes, she closes her eyes, the self-touch feeding her deprivation as she begins to spread herself, feeling how warm she still is down there though her back and shoulders were now benumbed.
Closed eyes as the water hits her head, she pictures you, your hands tracing over the spines of old album records on her new shelf in the den you built together. They were packed away in storage for far too long, your little encouragement to not to hide these gems in the small twinkle she sees in your eyes whenever they soak her all in like the ground collecting the overdue monsoon.
She finds herself, a lifted leg bent as small dancing circles commence and soothe that ache she cradled all day.
Hitched gasps held in her throat, she tastes that new California water on her silent tongue behind parted lips as her head falls back.
Dark auburn now black plasters her shoulders, sticking to the sides of her contorted face from the pleasurable buzzing rushing through her veins as her vigor increases to reach her peak.
“Fuck,” she whispers, a bite of her lip as she focuses on the climb of pleasure until gentle pulses on her honey arousal slicked fingers somewhat satiate that craving for you.
Not nearly enough for her hunger, but it’ll do for now.
She washes herself off now, rinsing away evidence before stepping out of the shower to cover her torso with an old towel and another to wrap dripping hair.
As white minty foam is spit in the sink after brushing her teeth, she uses that hand previously nestled between her thighs to wipe at the corners of her mouth, then giggles, realizing she hasn’t felt this feeling over another woman in a long time.
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sunricecake · 2 years
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💭 stranger things girls when you tell them you're in the mood
feat. robin buckley, nancy wheeler, joyce byers, karen wheeler
cw : allusions to sex
a/n : jdjekdkskd joyce is so cute i wanted to melt while doing her part. also i got kinda carried away for mrs. wheeler im sorry the milf lover in me just jumped out and took over and i couldnt stop writing even if i wanted to
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ROBIN
family video was usually the least busy during the afternoon, with everyone either grabbing lunch or simply not in the mood to endure the heat of the sun for some video tapes. you decide that taking a few minutes of robin’s time wouldn’t hurt. plus, steve’s shift doesn’t start till later and keith wasn’t around to nag them, basically leaving the two of you alone in the rental store. you call out her name loud enough for her to hear you from between the shelves, announcing that you’re in the mood.
“oh.” she says in a low tone as she turns her head to where you are. “now?” “yes, robin. don’t think i can wait any longer” she runs into your arms to kiss you so hard you knock off a few things as you stumble to the storage room.
robin loves to spoil you, always wanting to give you what you want. it doesn’t matter where you are, when you tell robin you need her, she’s quick to find a way and is dropping whatever she’s doing to give you some love.
NANCY
you’ve been lounging in nancy’s room for a few hours when you start to get bored, the comic you picked up losing more and more of its appeal as you steal glances at nancy. neither of you have really interacted since you arrived, choosing to spend the evening quietly together. but you figured you’ve had enough of just enjoying each other’s company, wanting to go a step further in your bonding. you put the comic you were flipping through on the bedside table, crawling to nancy’s side and telling her you’re in the mood.
“alright babe let me just get ready.” she heads to the bathroom, fixing herself in the mirror before splashing cool water on her face.
despite having done this already a few times, her inexperience with girls still made nancy nervous. so intimate sessions usually went slow, and you took always took it upon yourself to let her know extra how much you were enjoying, dignity be damned.
JOYCE
you watch the kids leave through the front door, waving goodbyes that were probably a little too happy. but who could blame you? after so long of being away from joyce, you were just glad to be able to spend time with her again. it just so happened that the house were going to be all yours that night, with the kids out and jonathan probably somewhere else doing god knows what. who could blame you for wanting to take the opportunity that appeared once in a blue moon? the door hasn't even been shut for 5 minutes before you're eagerly telling joyce you're in the mood.
“mood? like movie mood?” she asks enthusiastically. “no joyce, the mood.” you quirk an eyebrow. “oh. that mood.” she bites her lip and wiggles her eyebrows as she walks to you with a sway in her hips. you both share a giggle before connecting your lips, fully letting you realize just how much you missed each other.
KAREN
the kitchen smells of freshly baked pie as you trail behind karen, who's seemingly too busy adjusting the cover on the pie for the nth time to pay you an ounce of attention. you tried to be subtle in showing your neediness, but karen knew you well. even before you say anything, she can already tell what’s up by the way you let your touches linger longer, bat your eyes more often, and lick your lips almost every sentence. but as much as she was an expert in reading you, she was also quite the tease — never making the first move and only riling you up until you take initiative yourself. she just finds so much amusement in your reactions and often plays with you. like she's doing now, eyes twinkling with delight in the way you can barely raise your gaze at this point. 
“mood? for what, honey?” she teases, a seductive lilt on her voice. “you know what mood.” you sputter as clearly as you could, earning a chuckle from the blonde.
“alright, darling, give me a minute. make sure to be prepared when i'm done.”
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Stranger things headcanon request please! The characters reacting to reader having been both with powers, thank you!
The reader has similar powers to Eleven and the other kids in this, but their powers didn't come from lab experiments they just were born with them. Hope you like!
Have a Stranger Things request? Read this!
Steve Harrington:
Steve is super confused when he first finds out about your powers
he knows Eleven and has heard about what she went through at the lab so he's both surprised and relieved you didn't have to go through that to be this powerful
he's in awe of everything you can do
occasionally he tries to be protective of you, even though he very well knows you don't need it
you think it's cute that he thinks he could match you in a fight with his silly little bat
Robin Buckley:
she completely loses her mind whenever you use your powers
and she will not shut up about how cool you are
she has a lot of questions though that you don't really have answers for
you don't really know why you were born with these powers, you've just always had them
she likes to joke that when you're paired up for an investigation or side quest for the party you're the brawn and she's the brains, although she hypes up all your other qualities not just your strong powers
she loves all of you and thinks you're the hottest human being in every dimension
Nancy Wheeler:
sometimes you have to tell this girl to turn her journalism brain off because she just loves finding answers and getting to the bottom of things
when you tell her about your powers she immediately is interested in how you got them
if you're also interested in that she'd offer to help you get access to old files, maybe there's some connection in your family history, and as we've seen she knows how to fake documents to get in places haha
if you're not super interested in why you were born with them she'd totally respect that too though
overall she'd just think it's super amazing that you're here and the universe blessed her with you
Eddie Munson:
this man is still very new to this so he'd be freaking out a little
if he meets you before he meets Eleven then he'd be extra freaked out because he's never seen powers like that in action before
once he gets over the initial shock of "holy shit telekinesis is real" then he'd think it's amazing and wonderful
he'd just stare at you with his beautiful big brown eyes
if he wasn't already whipped for you he'd certainly be now
as a huge fantasy nerd he'd be baffled that he's witnessing fantasy come to life in someone as awesome as you
Jonathan Byers:
Jonathan's a little tired of all this at this point lets be real, mans is just drowning all his problems out with weed
so when he first finds out about your powers he's scared of being dragged back into all the Upside Down stuff
but when you tell him you were born with them and they didn't come from Hawkins Lab or anything, he's a lot more open to it and interested in it
you become a safe space for him, and he feels like he can really take a deep breath for once around you because you could protect him if anything happened
Argyle:
he thinks your powers are sick af
the first time you use them in front of him he's high so he thinks he's just seeing things
but after it wears off he still asks you about it, cuz honestly this guy is super smart and observant and he knows when the vibes are off
you end up telling him because you trust him and you care about him enough that you want him to know this part of yourself
he's definitely the type to ask if you can do cool tricks
which of course you do cuz who can say no to him
001:
you're just like him and he can sense that immediately
he feels a super deep connection to you because you were both born with these powers, only difference is yours weren't discovered by Dr. Brenner and you weren't sent to the lab with him
he kind of wishes you had been discovered though, so he could've met you earlier
he wants you to join him, because the two of you combined would be literally unstoppable
if you say no he'd probably try to kill you cuz you'd be a huge threat to him, but if you say yes y'all would have the most villainous twisted love imaginable and could probably actually carry out his dream of remaking the world
Jim Hopper:
he wouldn't really be sure what to do with you to be honest
sure, he's dealt with being El's adopted father and her powers, but it feels a lot different since you're not a kid
he kinda just lets you do your thing, he doesn't mess with you because he knows you can take care of yourself
sometimes you like to kid around with him, making things move and jump scaring him
he doesn't think it's funny but you think it's hilarious
scaring the shit out of people is a love language I think
Dmitri "Enzo" Antonov:
Enzo literally doesn't know shit about all this horror sci-fi stuff back in Hawkins besides the bits Hopper has told him and fighting a Demagorgon
so when he hears about your powers his entire world is warped
like here you are, this person he really cares about, and you have these crazy abilities that are usually only in fiction
he might be really scared at first, he knows you'd never hurt him but people like you are so foreign to him
once he's used to the idea though, he'd love it
he'd be so filled with amazement and wonder
Joyce Byers:
you think she's protective of Will? just wait until you see how she is with you
as soon as she finds out about your powers she'd have so many questions to make sure you're safe
you assure her they're not connected to the Upside Down so she doesn't need to worry about you dealing with that
once that's out of the way she'd honestly love having your powers in her life
even just silly little domestic things, like using your powers to get her something from the top shelf of the cupboard
she'd feel safe with you around, she knows you'll protect her and her family and everyone in the house loves you
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Pairing - Joyce Byers x Fem!reader
Summary - An empty house gives you and Joyce an opportunity to partake in…activities.
18+ :age gap relationship, reader is 19; milf joyce, smut; gay, fingering, kissing idk
Words count - 2154
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The group were heading out for the afternoon having met up at the Byers’ house, planning to spend the day around town, getting some food and maybe catching a movie. It was a calm, drama free day and you all wanted to spend it having fun.
Though, the way Joyce looked today brought another kind of fun to mind, something about the way her wavy hair fell on her shoulders, slightly damp from her shower. Her simple t-shirt and perfect smile as she looked to you all as you readied to leave was simply adorable and you couldn’t help but return it.
You faked a cough as you looked at her and she seemed to understand what was happening right away, smirking lightly as you pretended to clear your throat.
“Guys, I don’t feel too well.” You sighed out, feeling slightly guilty at the concerned faces looking back at you. “Just feel a little run down, go without me and I can catch up with you all later.”
“You sure? Don’t wanna just watch a movie here instead?” Nancy asked.
“No, no, that’s okay - I don’t wanna spoil your day.” You smiled. “It’s fine, I promise. We can just go out again when I’m better.” You added with another small cough.
“Well, if you’re sure. Mom, could she stay here with you until we get back?” Jonathan questioned her.
“Of course, I can look after her don’t worry. You kids enjoy the movie.” She smiled with a wave, you mirrored her actions as the group waved to leave. Of course Robin didn’t walk out the door without giving you a knowing smirk, aware of your small crush on the Byers woman - though she didn’t know it was a little more than that.
She turned to you once the door clicked shut, hearing the multiple pairs of footsteps retreating along with their chatterings.
“You’re sick huh?” She grinned with a shake of her head, folding her arms over her chest as you watched the muscles of her forearms twitch at the movement.
“Mhm, practically dying.” You sighed with a dramatic flare. “Perhaps a little kiss - right here - would help cure me?” You added with a flutter of your lashes and a small pout as you pointed to your lips.
“Do you think?” Joyce uttered through a smile, cupping your cheek and running her thumb over your bottom lip, huffing a laugh at the way you hummed in agreement with an eager nod. “In that case…” She murmured, speaking so closely that you felt her lips ghost over yours before she closed the miniscule space between you.
It was a familiar kiss, one of many, soft and sweet with her lips moving with yours and her other hand loosely holding onto your waist. It was a shock when this whole tryst started, when you found out the lustful gaze you acknowledged her with was mutual, both of you always lighting up at the other's presence, the sound of each other’s laughs.
You’d met her not too long before you turned 19, having been welcomed into the group properly - the movie night initiation Robin had called it - her warm smile and glinting eyes had you hooked from the first time she greeted you, a heated feeling when she’d passed you a glass of lemonade and the small smiles and glances sent your way when she invited herself to the movie night.
You’d kissed her in a tipsy haze on the evening of your birthday, instantly regretting it pulling away and going into a stream of apologies, but your words had been cut off by her lips colliding with yours again, eager grasp on your hips at a long awaited revelation. She felt guilty, you both did, she felt awful - you were her children’s friend, she shouldn’t be feeling this way. But neither of you could help it and though it wasn’t your ideal scenario, the sneaking around had been rather fun - you made each other feel good and for now that was enough.
She pulled away with a final peck to your lips, reluctantly parting from the embrace to jokingly feel for a fever with the back of her hand to your forehead.
“As your doctor, I insist on a dose of Bugzy Malone and a glass of iced tea. How’s that sound?”
“Well, if it’s the doctor's orders.” You shrugged, flopping down onto the sofa whilst Joyce made her way to the kitchen, getting the movie ready in the video player for when she returned.
When she came back she placed your drinks down on the table in front of you before sitting beside you, as closely as she could with her arm and leg pressed against yours. You could smell her perfume, floral and light, and the clean, soapy scent of her skin.
She’d soon wrapped her arm over your shoulders when the movie had started to play, guiding your head down to rest on her shoulder with a peck to your forehead, nails mindlessly scratching at your scalp whilst you both often shared amused laughs at the screen.
Ever the tease, it was only around half way through the film that her other hand found your thigh, stroking over the bare skin that was exposed by your shorts without taking her eyes away from the TV. A shuddered breath left your lips at the slow way her hand glided over your skin, inching further up your thigh leaving goosebumps scattered across your flesh.
You pressed a kiss to her neck from where your head lay, stretching slightly to press another to her jaw, settling on an open mouthed kiss to the skin beneath her ear to try and do some teasing of your own. The way you daringly bit into her skin earned a harsh squeeze to your thigh and a small grunt at the back of her throat.
She soon turned to grab your face in her hand, pulling you to her for an eager kiss, sick of using restraint sitting beside you. Lips moved in a desperate rhythm, her tongue tasted like iced tea and lemon as it swirled with yours, courtesy of the extra lemon wedges she prefers in her drink. Surprisingly strong hands yanked you over to her lap, your knees planting either side of her legs whilst she gripped onto your hips.
Your arms looped over her shoulders, fingers getting lost in the soft brunette locks of her hair as she pulled you flush against her, chests pushed up against one another whilst the movie went unmatched in the background. Her lips ghosted over your cheek, kissing across your jaw downwards until they landed on your neck.
The way she sucked at the skin with a bite had you sighing out her name, aching for her, longing for her, so sensitive to her touch with her hands against your bare skin beneath your shirt. The soothing lick she gave over a harsh bite set your skin in fire, hips bucking forwards slightly at the feeling of her hand palming your breast through your bra.
She pulled away with swollen pink lips and heavy breath, looking up at you with those beautiful doe eyes that had darkened in a lustful hue. She leant into your touch when you swept some of her hair behind her ear, holding your gaze intently as she dragged her nails softly over the skin of your thigh, stopping at the elasticated waistband of your shorts with a curious tug to the material.
At the sight of your nod she inched her hand down into your underwear, lip grasped between her teeth with a groan at the back of her throat at the wetness her fingertips were met with.
Her fingers slid through your folds with ease, pushing into you slowly with a curl causing a gasp of pleasure to tumble from your lips. Joyce began a perfect pace with her fingers, a firm hold on your back as you desperately rocked yourself over her hand, your aching clit grazing over her palm in an unrivalled way.
The spot just below her left ear was one of the most sensitive places to kiss, she shuddered lightly at the nibble you gave it, movements hastening at the harsher suck you planted there.
You danced your hand beneath her shirt, her skin was soft and warm beneath your touch, nipple already pert beneath your thumb when you discovered she’d forgone a bra this morning. You squeezed at the flesh, pinching her nipple between your fingers in just the way she likes, your climax growing ever nearer at just the sound of her sighing against the thin skin of your throat.
Your breath caught in your throat when her thumb rubbed over your clit, your hands aimlessly grabbing at her shoulders at the feeling.
“God, you look so perfect.” She mused in a rasped voice barely exceeding a whisper, staring at the way your lips had parted slightly and your lust blown eyes had hooded over, a dazed smile tugging at your lips at the magnificent sight of her. She moved her thumb in such a way just to see your neck twitch with an inhale of breath and your teeth tug at your bottom lip.
She couldn’t spend any more time with her lips not melding with yours so pulled your face to hers, catching the moan from your throat in her mouth and wincing at the way your nails dug into her skin, leaving a light pink scratch over her collarbone as you came onto her fingers. She kept hold of you as your body shuddered slightly, rocking your hips lightly as she helped you ride it through.
She moaned at the taste of you when she pushed her glistening fingers into her mouth, sucking and licking your juices from them until every last drop was gone. It was a sight to behold, her flushed cheeks and lips shining. You grinned at one another when you both moved in for another kissing session, hands beneath each other’s shirts for any semblance of closeness you could grasp at.
The way you were lost in the embrace pulled your thoughts away from the rest of the world, meaning you both missed the creaking of the front door and the footsteps on the wooden flooring.
“Oh my God!” Jonathan shouted from where the group stood in shock in the doorway to the room. The sudden intrusion caught you both off guard, Joyce pushing you off her in reflex only making you stumble and fall onto your ass on the ground with a huff; she stood quickly pulling her shirt down into place and her hair into less of a mess.
“This is not what it looks like- it um- you’re back early?” She rushed out.
“You were- she was- Y/N was- ugh oh my God!” He groaned, eyebrows furrowing at the pair of you. You bit back a laugh from where you sat on the ground at the smirk and discreet thumbs up Robin gave you.
“Jonathan I-“ you began before he interrupted.
“How did this even happen?!” He asked, looking expectantly between the two of you and your sheepish expressions as you failed to come up with answers.
“Uh, I fell? She just caught me and-“
“Y/N/N.” Joyce interrupted you whilst Steve, Nancy, Robin and even Will hid laughs behind their hands. She gave you a smile and an apologetic look when she saw you still on the ground, holding out her hand to pull you up. Just out of instinct she pushed a piece of your hair into place and fixed the collar of your shirt, not even thinking of the eyes on the pair of you. It meant you both missed the way their gazes softened at the tender sight and though Jonathan would find it immensely strange he was willing to hear you out, you both meant a lot to him after all.
“I’m sorry, Jonathan. It’s my fault, I um- don’t be mad at your mom.” You stuttered out. “It’s my fault, I’ll go I-“ You rushed out, turning to hurry out but being pulled back by Joyce’s hold on your wrist.
“This is really fucking weird but you both mean a lot to me so I guess we can talk about it.”
“No details, please.” Will pleaded.
“Uh yes, all the details.” Robin smirked whilst Steve and Nancy watched on, obviously hoping for the details too.
“There will be no details.” Joyce uttered, cheeks burning red but her hold on your wrist helping her feel more secure. In her prior movement her hair had moved from where it lay and you must’ve noticed the purpling patch of skin on her neck at the same time as him with wide eyes staring back at each other.
“Is that a hickey?” He shouted, pointing towards her. “Did you give my mom a hickey?!”
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ddejavvu · 11 months
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we always talk and dbf!hopper and maybe he’s a little mean but we are MISSING THE MARKET HEREEE
cus what about parents!bestfriends jopper.
joyce can be all soft eyes, holding hands, soothing words, rubbing her hand up n down ur back making excuses while hopper simultaneously gets mean with swatting ur ass during a punishment or a ‘reminder’
(in my head with the reminder thing, he’d probably make it make sense, saying it’s for ur own good, cus ur a good girl but this ensures u stay one, he knows u haven’t done a single bad thing but! look at how well ur taking it now! and this is just him repeating how u should act or who u shouldn’t speak to etcetc, even if you follow their unspoken rules religiously)
today is multiverse monday, send me any au you can think of! :)
this post is 18+ (and so are its characters), minors dni.
cw: (legal) age gap and power dynamics at play, don't like, don't read.
NO WAY.. babe, why did you spring this on me at the beginning of a work week bc i won't be able to focus at ALL. jesus christ, okay i need to foam at the mouth for a bit about this thank u <3
joyce is kissing your face, smoothing out your hair, holding you on her lap while your ass is bared for jim to swat at. they'd both been unnerved by the way one of the neighborhood boys has been ogling you lately, and they know you'd never give him the time of day, but they just want to make sure.
joyce is all sweet smiles and soft words, kissing your trembling lips as you wait for jim to spank you again, practically pushing your ass out in search of his hand. technically, it's a punishment/reminder, so you shouldn't be enjoying it, but they both know you do, and jim isn't going to take that away from you. she's promising you that you're their perfect angel, that they know you'd never bother with men like that, but that they just have to remind u just in case. And even typically mean dom!jim is softened by how earnest you are, begging him for kiss between swats at your ass.
he's softened by your sweetness, and he takes your face in his big, rough hands, cupping your cheeks like you're made of glass and pressing soft kisses to your lips as you press your own, more desperate ones to his. he lets you kiss at his mouth and reciprocates gently, calming you down from where you're begging for more. and when you're done, when your ass is sore and jim can't find it in himself to remind you of something he knows you won't do anyways anymore, he'll switch positions with joyce, settling against the headboard of your bed and opening his arms for a cuddle. you crawl up against his chest, and joyce tucks herself against his shoulder as you get pampered and loved on, promised that you're perfect for them and that they love you more than anything :')
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collectivecloseness · 9 months
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Blurbs Masterlist 2
(Small blurbs/drabbles ranging from a paragraph to p much fics) ~ Masterlist, Blurbs Masterlist 1
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Eddie Munson:
Road trip
Tall reader
Yan steddie thought
Cherry Bomb
Getting a small ouchie
Eating out
Steve Harrington:
After readers death
Looking out for him
Yan steddie thought
Nobody
Platonic!Stobin poly holding your hands
Eating out
Robin Buckley:
Drunk strawberry sharing
Cat hybrid Robin
Bejewelled
Platonic!Stobin poly holding your hands
Nancy Wheeler:
Yandere Nancy when someone asks you out
Alone time with ‘mommy’
Fruity Four (Eddie, Steve, Robin, Nancy):
Order they can go without your kiss
Yan f4 Nancy knocking reader unconscious
Yan f4s fuck ups being lucky
Yan f4 potentially messing with birth control
Yan f4 hospital, and broken leg
Kissing you at the same time
Yan f4 Nancy kidnaps you + Trying to make you feel at home + Starting the new relationship + Lamp incident
Joyce Byers:
Washing machine help
Kurt Kunkle:
Motorboating glimpse
Coming from a head massage
Needy on your thigh
Kissing hc
Virgin Kurt thoughts
Biting at Kurt
Riding sub Kurt
Needy no matter
Sucking your fingers
Ice lolly stick
Using your chest to get off
Cat hybrid Kurt
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Overprotective!Jopper x Suicidal! GN Reader
TW: Angst. Like really angry. Mentions of self harm. Overprotectiveness to the max. General depression and self neglect. Binge drinking mention and substance use mention. Mentions of food and weight. Drunk driving(no one gets injured luckily)
Also use of the term honey as a nickname from both of them instead of y/n. Or both actually.
You started behaving strange. You were binge drinking more often. Not just a beer after work or something. But like really drinking a lot. You acted more reckless. You slept all day and got no sleep at night. You were easily angered. You felt guilty because you didn't understand why doing simple things around the house or asked to do simple things made you so angry. You would spend more time alone. Reading or just looking for excuses to work on the car alone. Things you once liked no longer bring you joy. Hopper would hug you when you came home from work but no reaction. Joyce would bury her face in your shoulder and showered your cheeks in kisses and you'd look at her stone-faced. You weren't sad. It was worse you were numb. Everyday dragged on and on. You stared at clocks waiting for it to be time for you to sleep. You felt almost alien. You couldn't stand the thought of food. There'd be times dinner would be served and you'd just stare at a full plate absolutely zombified unable to even conceptualize eating. Yet somehow you still gained weight. The only time you did eat it was junk. That was the only food that brought you joy. Eating a proper meal felt like torture. It got to the point. You wouldn't even sleep next to Joyce and Hopper. You'd sleep alone on the couch listening to the sound of the TV. That is if you even bothered to sleep at all. You acted fine. You tried to. Tried to smile at them. And act like you enjoyed hanging out with them. But you felt guilty you couldn't fake it anymore not for much longer. One night you went for a drive . Only problem is you were noticeably intoxicated. You went at night because you didn't want anyone else to get hurt. Just wanted to hurt yourself. You grabbed your jacket and it must've been two in the morning. You drove. As you drive around Hawkins Indiana. You were stopped by Officer Callahan
"Hello. Uh we're gonna have to ask you to step out of the car. We're gonna need to see one license and registration" Officer Callahan spoke
You stepped out of the car . Handed the officer your license. The second you step out the car Callahan notices you're wasted
" Oh Y/N Y/L/N. We're gonna have to take you to the station" Officer Callahan replies
On your way to the station. They discover this is your first offense. You don't have any history of bad driving or any serious misdemeanors.
" Is there anyone you'd like to call to come pick you up? Since you're clearly not capable of driving yourself back home" Office St. Louis asked
"My wife. Joyce Byers" You replied
As she buried her way there after hearing what happened. The second you got home her and Hopper chewed you out
" Honey. What the hell were you thinking? Drunk driving at 2 in the morning???? At this time of night when you can barely see. You could've gotten killed" Joyce screamed.
"Yeah I don't know what's gotten into you. Just last week you were yelling at us for hugging you. What the hell has gotten into you!" Hopper was even louder clearly very disappointed.
"Oh fuck off! And get off my case" You replied. You snarled as you spoke. You hated them. Not because they were bad to you. But because they were so wonderful. Because they're the only things keeping you alive. And you wanted to leave without feeling guilty. Because if you pushed them.away you'd have nothing to stay for and you wanted to go in peace. To pass away
"What the hell has gotten into you?" Joyce asked. Extremely concerned. She'd never seen you like this before.
You got anxious wondered if the kids could hear. You realized you needed to lower your voice as to not disrupt them. You didn't want to put them through that kind of pain you knew what it was like.
"Nothing. Can't I just make stupid decisions once in a while? Jeez get off my case. I'm not a toddler" You responded
"It's not about stupid decisions. You could've gotten someone killed. You could've gotten yourself killed. You could have died. Do you understand? Now tell us right now why you did it because we're not leaving you alone until you do. And its not like you can just drive off because your license has been confiscated by the Hawkins PD." Hopper demands an answer. Almost foaming at the mouth for one.
"Ok fine you wanna know. I was planning to die. Crash into something. That's why I went at the dead of night. Where no one else would be. So no one could see me. Maybe go into the next town over and crash my car so I could rest in Peace. So no one would no how bad I felt. I just wanted to feel peace. Ok? Are you happy now?" You tried to be mindful of raising your voice the kids were asleep and you didn't want to disturb them. But you felt frustrated and angry. You were already crying. And drunk so it's not like logic would get thru to you.
Joyce immediately wrapped her arms around you and held you. Running her fingers thru your hair.
"Honey is that true? Do you mean that?" Joyce asked as her voice trembled. She held you closer. Already crying
You felt guilty seeing her cry this is the opposite of what you wanted.
"Yeah it's true. I'm sorry. So so sorry. I didn't intend for this to happen. I just I felt so horrible. And now I feel even worse. You all loved me so much. And I destroyed it by being a prick" You kept talking feeling overwhelming guilt.
Hopper walked over to you and tried to get you to look at him. You'd been avoiding his gaze. He'd been crying. And he rarely ever cried. Not since he lost Sarah did he cry that intensely. And you hated yourself more than ever. You felt so upset. You made them cry. And what if your kids wake up? And you bring them into this mess as well. You failed and being a partner and a parent. And you failed at your own death. You're an idiot and everyone else is paying for it. You cried. Silently because you couldn't handle waking up the kids. You held onto both of them. And you were so irritable it hurt. You cling to the for safety and held them close.
"Honey do you wanna tell us how long you've felt like that?" Joyce asked.
"I guess a few months ago. I just don't remember what happened. I just remember feeling guilty and it ate me up inside. I got lazier and it felt harder to do anything. And I was angry at the both of you for being so sweet to me. I just...." You looked up at Hopper and Joyce and tried to avert your eyes away from their gaze.
Hopper wipes the tears away.... To face you again.
"Y/N why didn't you tell us?"Hopper asked
"I felt guilty. I didn't want you to care or stop me. I felt horrible. And like I wasn't supposed to be around. I don't know how" You kept clinging to both of them for warmth and they gave it to you.
"Honey. Did you do any reckless things before today like things we should know about" Joyce asked politely still holding onto you.
"I uh cut myself. All on my thighs. I didn't want anyone especially the kids to see. I didn't want to be worried. Also scratching my thighs until they bleed. I would reopen old wounds." You said to her you didn't wanna lie. You already felt guilty enough
Hopper looked extremely distraught as he looked closer at you. He saw you had serious eye bags and your teeth were yellowing. You were wearing a jacket even though it was hot in the room probably iron deficient
"Jeez how'd we not notice sooner. You've been drinking more. You've been acting reckless. You're getting like no sleep. You don't eat enough. Your teeth are yellowing. I'm sorry honey we didn't notice." Hopper grabs your hand and takes you to the bathroom.
Joyce Follows him. They scrub your hair clean and comb it. And condition it and use dry shampoo. They help you brush your teeth. They clean your cuts and wrap new bandages around you. Throughout the next few weeks They continue looking after you. Reminding you to brush your teeth. Or eat. Something. Bringing you snacks at work. And helping you get ready for bed. You feel like a toddler again but it feels nice. Being tended to and cared for. In some strange way you feel nice for the first time. They lock away anything sharp or potentially dangerous even forks. And they keep the alcohol in a special cabinet you can't access. They drive you to and from work since you've gotten your license suspended. They always make sure you sleep near the and make sure you sleep as much as you need. Even having you call out of work if they feel you haven't slept enough the night before. They make you breakfast and dinner and make adjustments to any meal they need to as long as you promise to eat something. And they offer to clean any new injuries you may have given yourself without judgement.
"Honey I hope you know that you're going to get better ok? We promise we'll make you better. It's just a matter of time. No one here is gonna hurt you. We promise" The both say in unison before kissing you on the cheek.
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I was wondering if you could do a joyce byers x daughter reader or daughter figure where the reader has a bad panic attack and joyce consoles/comforts them? I'm asking all around for this fic. I have really bad panic attacks so i'd like to think of joyce as a comfort.
i don’t typically write for joyce (only in my ST series) but she is such a good mom. i too would like to be comforted by her. takes place pre-season 1. joyce still has her job at melvards or whatever it’s called. also i get bad panic attacks at times it sucks.
joyce byers x fem!reader (platonic) (cw: cursing, slut shaming, harassment, panic attack. also tommy hagen in its self. why i chose to include him, probably cause it was the ‘easiest’ way to produce a PA at least for me.)
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stupid tommy hagen and his annoying ass face. egging your car, spilling his lunch on you, call you not true names. you’ve had enough of his taunts.
“oh, if it isn’t the walking tramp of the (l/n) house. hey, how much for an hour? heard you were quite pricey.” his obnoxious laugh filled the square. it was only you and him walking down the street, how lovely.
“fuck off, hagen.” not bothering to look his way. gripping your purse strap in a vice.
he scoffed, “oh, i’m actually asking you to fuck me. heard from some of the basketball team your pretty good at the dirty dance. holy praises.” you could hear his feet dragging on the pavement.
you glared over your shoulder at him, flared nostrils and scrunched brows. “don’t you have a girlfriend? pretty sure she’d be fine with your charity case ass.” turning back to see your place of work coming into view.
just as you passed the hardware store a bruising grip latched onto your left wrist and yanked you back, causing a stumble to your walk. tommy hagen was pressing his chest into your back, almost curling over you as his breath fanned the side of your face.
“i’d watch that slut mouth of yours. could land yourself in some real tro-“ you cut tommy off as you twisted yourself and slapped him hard across the face. chest panting with quickening breaths.
“leave me the fuck alone!” kneeing him in the crotch for good measure and dashing into melvards. fast feet carried your further into the store so you weren’t seen from the windows.
“hey hon- you okay?” joyce byers circled the register and walked towards you slowly.
you didn’t realize you were shaking until you could barely get a word out with it getting stuck in your throat. “i- i uh, tom- he har- harassed-“ frantically pushing at loose bits of hair, tugging harshly at your clothes.
“hey, hey.” joyce helped move your hands from the hem of your shirt. “slow breaths. deep, slow breaths.” then she wrapped her arms tight over your shoulders, palms pressed flat between your shoulder blades and running in soothing motions.
your hands clinched to her work vest, fingers curling into the scratchy fabric. your hiccuping breaths were making you light headed and frantic. “in and out. in and out slowly.” joyce said calmly. “you need to calm yourself hon, your heart is beating fast.”
“i- im try- trying.” squeezing your eyes shut. “i know.” a hand slid up to cradle the back of your head.
it must have been only a few minutes of joyce cooing and comforting you before you were calm enough to step away from her hold. “sorry, didn’t mean-“ “it’s fine, hon. i’m a mother, it’s natural for me to parent people.”
you wiped away a few stray tears. “wanna- wanna tell me? about what happened?” rubbing a hand over your bicep. you just shrugged, “boys and stupid rumors making my life hell.” keeping your eyes to the linoleum floor.
joyce licked her teeth, “have you gone to the sheriff? sure that would help, to have an authority figure step in.”
“worried it might make it worse somehow.” picking at your nail beds. “plus there’s no actual evidence, only word of mouth.”
joyce hummed, “well, as the adult and a parent, you should go to the police or even your principal. kids shouldn’t be do that kind of stuff to each other, it could lead to… very harmful consequences.” sounding like she was talking from experience.
“i know,” voice so small, “i’m just scared. a little of going alone to the station.”
“well, why don’t we go after work? i’m friends with sheriff hopper and he’s a teddy bear, he just likes to act like a grizzly.” talking about him with a soft kindness.
you bit into your bottom lip as you looked at her, “that- i would like that. thank you, joyce.”
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a/n: this will probably be the only joyce request/fic i write. if you request for a character that i don’t write for or haven’t mentioned, i’ll either write for them once or just not at all if i can’t find any inspiration/connection for them.
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❝  don’t be nervous,  i’ll guide you through it.  ❞ with Joyce Byers, she's such a milf I want her so bad
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pairing: joyce byers x reader
prompt: ❝  don’t be nervous,  i’ll guide you through it.  ❞
word count: 867
contents: 18+ minors dni, age gap (reader is early 20s), bottom!reader, top!joyce, praise kink, mommy kink, no plot to be found well maybe a little like if you squint
notes: oh god nonnie she is a milf and i too want her so bad. like at this point it isn't a want, it's a need
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you truly didn't know how you ended up here. you were just stopping by to visit jonathan during your winter break, and you lost track of time. your parents had decided to let you stay over his house for the night, not wanting you to walk home alone in the dark. it was supposed to be a normal night, that was all.
but now, you were naked in joyce byers's bed.
it was no secret that you'd always found her gorgeous, but that was your best friend's mother. it was like an unwritten rule, but you were breaking it, right here and now. and you didn't know what to do with yourself. you'd never been with another woman before.
your nerves were at an all time high, and as she kissed along your neck, you knew she could sense it, too. she pulled back to look at you, and the smile on her lips was so warm, so comforting...
"do you still want this?" she asked you, one hand caressing your face.
"yes, mrs - joyce. yes, i do," you replied, and she let her thumb brush over your cheek, and then across your bottom lip.
she was back to laying kisses on your skin, everywhere she could reach. she moved lower and lower until she kissed just above your dripping pussy, and you whimpered softly.
"such a needy thing, look at you," she cooed, and you gasped as her fingers traced over your slit, and then pressed down ever so slightly on your clit. using two fingers, she spread your folds, then leaned down to tease your clit with the tip of her tongue, chuckling quietly as you whined. her tongue traced lower until she was lapping at your folds, making you gasp and whine some more. you felt her ease one finger, then two, into your cunt, and she thrust them gently, yet deliberately.
you felt the muscles in your thighs, stomach, and pelvis tense, and it was all so overwhelming. one of your hands flew to her beautiful dark hair and you gripped it as she brought you over the edge, faster than anyone ever had before. your free hand covered your mouth as you came, breasts bouncing as your body convulsed. and as you came down from your high, you saw joyce watching you with another soft smile.
"how was that?" she whispered, and you nodded.
"so... so good. wanna... wanna make you feel good. but i've never—"
❝  don’t be nervous,  i’ll guide you through it.  ❞
you could feel your arousal spike again as you switched positions, and you were between her legs, your heart pounding in your chest. you looked up at her, and she again caressed your face, letting her thumb linger on your bottom lip.
"you can start by just gently letting your fingers run up and down, remember how good it felt when mommy did that to you?" she asked, and you nodded. you closed your eyes, feeling your pussy flutter as you recalled just how she touched you, and you copied her movements.
your fingers trailed along her slit, then gently parted her folds, and there she was, exposed just for you.
"now take your tongue and just... there you go," she whispered as you leaned in and flattened your tongue against her cunt. you heard a soft hum leave her lips, so you figured it must've been done right.
"the tip of your tongue... use it on my clit, like a good girl," she whispered, and you obeyed. you teased her clit ever so gently, and the quiet moans that left her lips made your pussy throb.
"such a good girl. now take your index and middle fingers and just slowly slide them in, just like that, there you go," she purred, her back arching slightly as you did what you were told. you felt her walls clench slightly around your fingers, and your tongue continued to toy with her clit as you carefully pumped your fingers.
"oh, sweetie, just like that. right there... such a good girl for mommy," she whispered, holding onto your hair the same way you'd done to her. she took your free hand with hers and brought it to her chest, and moaned again as you began to massage her breast.
"oh, fuck. that's my good girl, gonna make mommy cum... keep steady, you're doing such a good job. you're mommy's fast learner," she praised, and you whimpered, wanting nothing more than to feel her release on your tongue.
her grip was suddenly tight in your hair, not in an non-pleasurable way, and then her hips were bucking against your face. he release coated your lips, tongue, and chin, and yet you kept going. your tongue teased her clit, your fingers worked her through her orgasm, and she had to give your hair a slight tug to get you to finally pull away.
"that's my good girl. you did such a good job," she panted, and then, to your surprise, she held you and rolled you both over so she was on top once more.
"but you still have a long ways to go. and luckily, we have all night."
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medium-rare-bimbo · 8 months
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MINORS DNI
May contain Dubcon, age gap, dark characters, somnophilia, stepcest
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♡ sucking steve and Billy's cocks when they've just finished their basketball practice they suffocate you in their balls
"God you're fucking disgusting bet you're getting off on this arent you?"
"Billy be nice shes too dumb to care about a little bit of sweat"
♡ eddie would bite your boobs </3 would probably make your nipples bleed then flick them through your shirt
♡ I love the whole "stuck in the washing machine" porn plot <3 maybe you hosted a small get together at your house (Nancy, robin, eddie, steve, Jonathan, billy, argyle) and you quickly decide that you need to grab something from your room. Its stored at the back of your bed so you have no other choice but to crawl underneath to get it, unfortunately your bed frame decides to fall just as you were pulling out leaving you stuck with your back arched. Thankfully your friends hear your yells and come to help you but not before they have some fun with you first, you're covered in cum and spit by the end. Your cunt all puffy swollen and sore but your night doesnt end there because they soon find out that they cant Lift the bed :((( meaning they have to call for help, big strong hopper shows up and stretches you out even more but eventually pulls you out from beneath the crushed bed.
♡ billy would 110% fuck you then take pictures of you just to show to his teammates (who tried to flirt with you) that you were his
♡ •whoever• helping there favourite cheerleader stretch, pressing your legs to you chest as they repeatedly hit that special spot that makes you feel all gooey inside
♡ rockstar! eddie fucking you on stage 👁👁
♡ billy/eddie making you cry just so they can wipe your tears and jerk off with them. They're being so mean to you, tears are streaming down your cheeks and dripping onto their cock
♡ mrs wheeler had a bad date night and comes home wine drunk, you're having a sleepover with nancy (whose already asleep) you stumble into the kitchen for a glass of water when you hear her enter. You're not sure how you ended up with her red lipstick smudged between your thighs or your swollen, juice soaked lips but you're not complaining especially when she invites you over the next day
♡ robin really likes your boobs. Almost in a obsessive kinda way. Theyre always so sore and bruised from how much she sucks on them, there are small crescent moon shaped cuts from where she squeezes them aswell as finger shaped marks. Shes always so sorry when you whine in pain as struggle to put your bra on choosing to just pull your shirt on without the wired piece of fabric, her apologies are insincere as she cant help but gawk at your chest and your hardened nipples. It's a win her book
♡ steve x bimbo! reader who loves skating !! He always sees you in your mini skirts and roller skates but can never seem to get the opportunity to talk to you that is until you come into family video looking for some elvis movie for your grandma, despite his charm and flattery you're too dumb to understand his flirting and brush him off he assumed  you were playing hard to get and Almost like clock work youd come in every week to return and rent a new movie then indirectly reject him. Steve had gotten tired of the schedule you had both fallen into when he decided to ask you directly
"Are you not interested in me or something? Am I getting the wrong signals? Because everytime i try to flirt with you, you just ignore it.  Arr you ju- just not into men? Or-"
"Oh my god! I didnt know you were flirting with me silly! like I dont think you ever said something in a flirty way. And by the way as much as I love women I also totally love men maybe not as much but that's not important. You know if I had known you were flirting I would've soo gone out with you I mean-"
He coudlnt believe his ears, you didnt know he was flirting with you? He used the most obvious pick up lines
"W-wait what do you mean you didnt know I was flirting with you?"
"Well it's not like you asked me to bend over so how was I supposed to know?"
"...I dont think that's flirting"
You felt so bad for him :((( you couldnt believe how dumb you were for not realising sooner </3 luckily for Steve his break was soon which gave you a chance to make up for it, although the storage room was not the ideal place for you to be on your knees you couldnt find a thought to care.
♡ eddie would bite your pussy. Nobody else will say it but he would be devouring your cunt then bite you
♡ breeding kink! With dark! Steve!!! Hed fuck you anytime he gets the chance, bent over the sink? Boom cock in you, in the shower? Boom filled, when you sleep? BOOM BOOM BOOM COCK
♡ sucking on man titties 👁👁
♡ hehe flayed billy making you eat ice before you suck him off because he likes the cold
♡ hopper cucking Phil!! Fucks his pretty lil wife right in front of him, hes tied up with a cock ring !!!! Hopper threatens to knock you up and claim you !!!
♡ argyle jerking off infront of you <3<3 you're getting high in the back of his van and he cant help but get turned on by the look of you, you've always been close and in the drug induced haze you cant help but let him stroke himself especially when he asks so nicely
♡ nancy has so many toys its insane, shes also very adamant about using them on you
♡ eddie in panties!!!! Eddie in panties!! MY PRETTY BOY!!! dont think this means hes going to be submissive for you if anything he gets meaner maybe he makes you wear them after he gets all his cum smeared on the inside
♡ stepdad hopper fingering you under the table at dinner !!! His thick fingers sliding against your gummy walls, he sucks off your juices playing it off as him enjoying his food
♡ billy pulls your pussy apart just to spit on it before eating, sometimes smacks your clit too just so see it swell up, likes forcing his fingers into you so he can feel how you try to push him out. Hes probably tattooed his name on to your mound
♡ eddie pretends to pray before spitting on your clit, he uses his pointer finger to move his salvia around maybe nibbles at it too. He just likes watching your hips jerk towards him, gets him worked up to know that only he can please you
♡ steve kisses your clit but not just a simple peck this man makes out with your clit !!! He sucks and swirls his tongue around it practically forces his faces as close as he can get. He loves tasting you, he loves knowing that you juices linger on him
♡ argyle loves stretching your pussy apart to watch your hole clench around nothing. He thinks your cunt is the prettiest thing hes ever seen and could spend forever looking at it. He eats you out slowly trying to prolong leaving his space between you thighs, his lips are swollen by the end and his face is covered in your juices
♡ Jonathan kisses your clit before going down on you, his mouth is all over you and hes constantly lapping up the juices that spill out of you. His fingers are buried inside of you and are moving from your hole to his mouth
♡ hopper is mean and spits on you aswell as spanks your poor cunt. He fingers you so expertly that you feel like you're in heaven, his mouth never leaves your clit and you're all sensitive the next morning from his moustache. He prolongs your orgasms until your screaming and crying for release
♡ nancy is also mean </3 she gets you on the floor and presses her foot into you covered pussy, she makes it seem like such a hassle to eat you out but her actions contradict as shes always pulling down you panties to press you against her mouth
♡ 001 is the worst of the worst that man loves watching you wither in whatever pain mixed pleasure he gives you, hes so mean and always bites and pinches your clit. You rarely get to cum when he goes down on you, only granting you permission when you're wrapped around his cock
♡ robin is in awe everytime she gets to taste you, shes constantly looking up at you as you whine and moan. Shes spent hours training herself to know your weak spots, she makes you cum so many times that you can barely keep your eyes open. She loves looking at your fucked out face and wet thighs
♡ chrissy is so sweet!! When the rest of the cheerleaders have left the locker room and have gone home you're both left alone. You're feeling bad about not perfecting a move and she has to make sure you're feeling good. She takes her time with you making sure you feel loved, she has you sat on a bench with her kneeling on the ground. Shes suffocating herself between your thighs and she wouldnt have it any other way
♡ innocent(?) Reader wants to know if cocks can get hickeys, luckily her boyfriend/bestfriend is willing to help in her experiment
♡ mean girl! Bimbo! Reader calls dark! Eddie's friendgroup "a bunch of virgin incels" he corners her and forces her into the hellfire room. He then shows her how much of a "virgin incel" he is
♡ prince! Steve,  banished! Eddie, rival! Prince! Billy, royal painter! Jonathan (no cameras so hes a painter now) royal cook! Argyle, king! hopper, princess! Nancy, royal advisor! Robin x maid! Reader (maybe not all at once but the thoughts are there)
♡ mechanic! Scumbag! Eddie who always says theres something wrong with bimbo! Readers car just so he can see her, he always gets under the car when youre wearing your infamous mini skirts. Hes so nice to you and you get him lunch when hes been working so hard <3<3 his only desired payment is your tight warm hole <3<3<3<3<3<3
♡ 001 getting obsessed with Billy's girlfriend after he possesses him <3<3 hunts you down after billy is killed, traps you in the creel house to be his housewife
♡ hopper breed me challenge, want to be his dumb personal fleshlight whose only good for being his house wife
♡ argyle hate fucking dominos worker! Reader
♡ perv! eddie has a set of dice that has been blessed by your pussy, thinking innocent! reader wanted to know how to play dnd and goes to eddie only for him to get carried away and just stuffing you with dice. Probably got bored and somehow convinced you to get on his lap, he held your down as he rubbed your clit as he forced the 20 sided die inside of you. He keeps a die on him at all times tucked away in his jeans, it's his good luck charm the rest get stored next to his bedside table where he kisses them goodbye before hellfire
♡ mrs wheeler boobs in my mouth please !!!!!! Got a vibrator pressed against eachother, she calls me her little baby and I just AEAKSBWON
♡ being Jonathan's girlfriend and coming to meet his parents only to be face first in Joyce's pussy with hoppers fat cock in your womb <3<3<3
♡ innocent(?)! Stalker! Reader takes pictures of herself naked, posed on her teddy pair, in her cotton panties, in the shower, fingers deep in her cunt just so she can give them to her favourite people. Thankfully shes always wore long skirts and baggy cardigans so nobody can trace back whose body it is
♡ I'm still not a furry but I 170% believe that eddie needs a bunny girlfriend (aka me)
♡ vampire eddie chasing down nymph! Fairy! reader to have his way with her
♡ bear! Hopper fucking bunny! Reader over fallen tree maybe it's just regular hopper and his fairy/nymph! Fuck toy
♡ AAAAA dark! Eddie coming home after a bad day finding you sleeping on the couch, he needs relief and you're the perfect thing. He climbs on top of you fucking you awake with his pierced cock.
♡ billy cums on your pussy before the day starts just so your cunt gets nice and moisturized with his seed
♡ eddie walks around the trailer with his hand down his pants he says it's to keep them warm but hes really just touching himself
♡ picnic in the woods where I just get fucked dumb and fed fruit <3 taken back to a cabin where I'm all warm and naked near the fire <3<3<3<3<3<3
♡ 👁👁 Murray keeping nymph! Reader as a pet as much as he likes his strange horny creature he cant keep up with your stamina so calls for backup from his good ol friend hopper
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omg can we get nsfw joyce byers hcs???
Joyce Byers nsfw headcanons
pairing: joyce byers x fem!reader
warnings: smut
a/n: a lot of these are things i’ve talked about before with mutuals and anons <3
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to start off, a switch. you can’t tell me otherwise
she definitely has two sides to her but mostly a sub
a bit of a whiny sub though. lots of begging and not afraid to be loud. If you’re fingering her/using a strap-on and you’d stop for a moment, she will whine and get very impatient
looooves to ride your strap-on, especially if you still have some kind of control over her
I’m gonna say it again, that woman is loud
you will know if you make her feel good. whether that’s moaning, screaming or simply telling you that it feels good
but!! she does have a dominant side. joyce is a soft dom though
so. much. praising.
“you’re so beautiful” and “just like that. feels so good”
whatever joyce does, she is always gentle and never too rough
she will literally treat you as her princess
for example, she occasionally ties you up but will always make sure you’re comfortable and kisses your body from head to toe while giving you so many compliments
generally, she really isn’t into much extreme stuff, she mostly enjoys the connection she feels between the two of you
she tries to make every session as meaningful as she can
likes to be very romantic if you two really have the time for it, with candles and wine
queen of aftercare, but she needs to be cared for as well
she will immediately ask if you’re okay and if you need anything
she does get clingy afterwards and just wants to cuddle while stroking your hair and giving you lots of kisses
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Drac’s Sapphic Summer Masterlist
This post is where I’ll be linking all my works for Sapphic Summer 2023! Starring a few lovely ladies from Stranger Things, this is where you can find my storylines, oneshots, and moodboards. I’m also taking inbox requests that I will then happily write a short drabble + make a mini moodboard for! 🖤 (Anon must be off for smut requests, please. If you have any questions, feel free to ask!)
Below the cut I’ve listed what’s in the works for you all this summer, including:
Y2K!Robin Buckley x Bi!Artist!Reader
90s!Nancy Wheeler x Inexperienced!Reader
Bisexual!Joyce Byers x Neighbor!Reader
Bisexual!Eden Bingham x Surfer!Reader
Chrissy Cunningham x Cheerleader!Reader
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Y2K!Robin Buckley x Bi!Artist!Reader - Raspberry Swirl (weekly diary entries & end of summer oneshot)
It’s your second year working at the Hawkins Boys & Girls Club Day Camp- All your kids are back and it’s their last year before they embark on a treacherous journey through the green and orange striped locker maze of High School -and they’re looking for advice and guidance from their favorite counselors! Through growing pains, crushes, and confusing feelings, they can’t wait to hang out all summer with the cool Art Corner advisors- You and their beloved Dungeon Master, Eddie Munson, and their recreational sports club coaches, Steve Harrington and… wait. Who’s Robin Buckley… and why is she the coolest girl you’ve ever met? On the first day alone you talked about Drew Barrymore movies and artists like Joan Jett, Tori Amos, and she was even wearing a Liz Phair shirt. This is the first time you’ve ever had a crush on a girl, you’re not really sure who to talk to about it, so you pour all these feelings into your beloved Diary until the end of summer for the big annual camping trip because you’ve decided: There. That’s when you’ll tell Robin how you really feel…. You just hope that she feels the same way.
1990s!Nancy Wheeler x Inexperienced!Reader - The First Taste (ongoing series. read pt.1 here)
You and Nancy left that book club behind and now the two of you pretty much spend every day always together… but are you really together? You haven’t really talked about the official status of your relationship. You like that she’s really attentive and loves how she makes you feel. She’s so smart, pretty… but there’s always that little thought at the back of your mind that tells you Nancy is always going to be just a bit… out of your league. Nancy assures you that she only has eyes for you, doing what she does best, making you feel safe.
Baby Love - You and Nancy are drunk after a party with her friends. Angst. Comfort. Smut.
Pretty Kitty - While out doing research for Nancy’s latest sex-positive article, something white and fluffy catches your eye. Smut.
Bisexual!Joyce Byers x Neighbor!Reader (10 year age gap) - Blue Velvet (oneshot)
Post-s3/Pre-s4 - The Byers family just settled into their new home in Lenora, CA, ready to start fresh. One day while her three kids were at school, Joyce, now working full-time from home, watches as a new resident moves right next door. She notes that she has no kids, spends most her days gardening or lounging next to her pool, soaking up sun in that polka dot bathing suit. You’ve lived here for three weeks now and for some reason, the two of you have yet to make an acquaintance. You take it upon yourself in neighborly fashion to bake fresh cookies and introduce yourself while wearing the nicest dress you own. Hungry? Well, pull up a chair: Joyce made pot roast, and it tastes just like the one you had as a kid.
Eden Bingham x Surfer!Reader - Surfer Grrrl (oneshot)
On their once-a-year family trip, the eldest of the Bingham family plans on doing nothing but suntan and finish that fantasy novel she’s been trying to get through all week. When her seven siblings construct the biggest architectural feat this beach has ever known, she finally has some time alone: She’s got her big sun hat, her black bikini, and SPF 50… but while her nose is between the pages, she just can’t seem to focus. This whole week Eden can’t seem take her eyes off you, with your knees in the hot sand, bent over, revealing that lower back tattoo, waxing your board. She has three days until it’s time to head back home, it’s now or never. - Surfer Grrrl, you are the queen of my world.
Chrissy Cunningham x Cheerleader!Reader - But I’m a Cheerleader (oneshot)
1, 2, 3, 4 - you're the one that I adore. 5, 6, 7, 8 - don't run from me 'cause this is fate! - It’s 1986. You are who you are; the only trick is not getting caught, especially since you and Chrissy live in a town like Hawkins, Indiana. Holding hands in the hall, borrowing lip gloss, sleepovers every weekend, lingering stares in the locker room… that’s normal between two cheerleaders, right? Chrissy Cunningham has been silent all these years, but after a drunk confession at a graduation party, can you still be best friends?
Inbox Requests!
Crush On You - Ms. Kelley x Reader
Sea, Swallow Me - R.B. x Bi!Reader x E.M.
Karen Wheeler x Fem!Neighbor!Reader
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write-or-fly · 5 months
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Yandere!Joyce but make it Highschool AU + yandere!Karen(Wheeler)
Just Imagine THE pretty Girl of the school and the Most badass Girl you've ever seen taking an Interest in you that is a Bit more...on the crazy side
At First they don't even realize that they both Like Like you But they keep catching themselves staring at you in class and across the hall
You're Just so wow that they both can't Help themselves but try to get closer to you in any way they can
Joyce Tries to impress you with the smallest Things and Always asks If you're properly taking Care of yourself. If you don't she will give you The Look™ until you finally do
Expect to Share her Lunch with her Bc she wants you to eat enough. She can't let you starve yourself!!
She will also do ANYTHING to be Close To you
Excuses over excuses as to why she has to hold your hand, why she needs to Play with your Hair (it's Just SO soft) and why she seems to be in the Same room as you..somehow..all the time..?
Karen will be similar in that aspect
CARING is a big Word bc she Just loves to spoil you with sweets and cute friendship bracelets (Not to have some Kind of Mark on you that Shows Other how Close you Guys are hahaha)
She will Always offer to Go Shopping so she can Dress you Up in the cutest Outfits and is also VERY touchy
Linking Arms is a must!! She can't have you running away right? No really don't even try <3
Of course the Girls notice the Others Interest one day and to say they weren't please..is a little Understatement
Furious is a great way to call what they felt once they found Out Abt the Others feelings
They Had a "little" Fight but outside of school hours so No one knew.
After that whole Argument it became somewhat of an competition for the Girls..Who could win your affections?
Expect to suddenly be swarmed by affection and much more clear Love by both of them!
It May even suddenly get to a Point where you end Up between them as they once again fight
You didn't know Abt what exactly but the Moment Joyce suddenly Kissed you in the Heat of the Moment..you Kind of got the Idea.
Somehow it became a full on make Out Session with BOTH girls
Seeing as you enjoyed Kissing them both they Seem to have decided the can..share
So from then on expect to Not be left Alone AT ALL anymore
In school AND outside
They cant just let you Walk around Alone! It's Not Safe for you! There are so many disgusting people after you! At least that's what they have convinced themselve of
Let's Hope you can at least Go Alone to the toilet 🥰
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stevesxyellowxsweater · 5 months
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Dating Joyce Byers would include...
Being there to comfort her throughout Will's ordeals,
Being a parent to Jonathan and Will,
Being Silly together,
Making her laugh,
Believing her when no one else does,
Helping her cook dinner for the boys,
Buying a new house phone,
Getting the boys blessing before staying over,
Make out sessions in Melvald's store room,
Dancing together,
Doing anything to protect her,
and her doing the same for you,
helping her solve things,
patching up the house, after crazy shit,
being somewhat friendly with Hopper,
enjoying her being passionate,
Discussing moving out of Hawkins together,
and eventually doing it,
cutting Will's hair in a decent style,
Finding places to store all the Christmas lights,
Helping Will with his Halloween costumes,
Surprising her with visits at work,
also with movie nights,
Soft and sweet kisses,
height differences,
watching her slowly opening up to you,
and trusting you with everything,
the occasional visit from Murray,
and him making amazing spaghetti dinners for you,
Never giving up.
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