#robinxfem!reader

[uxorresim]

Robin Buckley

robin buckley x fem!reader

prompt: "you want me to punch this guy for you, y/n?"

(i'm changing things historically for the sake of this story so let's just say the nintendo game boy was made in 1980 💀)

allow me to explain how this whole ordeal started.

...

you worked at 'the palace arcade' in hawkins . indiana and today was your off day so you decided to visit your girlfriend at the star court mall. the two of you talked for a bit before you decided to take your ice cream and sit down because school just let out and the rush hour was coming.

while you were sitting down at your table eating your ice cream and playing on your nintendo game boy, some tall white guy with curly blond hair walked up to you.

"hey sweetheart.. what are you doing here all alone? you do know this town ain't the safest place for pretty girls like you?"

you just politely smiled at the guy and went back to playing super mario land.

"playing hard to get i see. well, ill just have to try a bit harder hm?"

'or you could just leave me alone' you thought to yourself.

just as he began to speak again, robin looked over in your direction just for the sake of looking at you. that's when she saw him talking to you. first, she just thought that he might have been a friend of yours. that was until she saw the uncomfortable look on your face.

"i'll tell you what. how about i take you out tonight?"

"yeah.. um no i'm good, but um thank you."

"oh come on sweetheart.." he said reaching upwards to lift your chin up, your hand stopping him. "i'll --"

"sir, i said no now leave me alone, please."

what happened next was nearly inevitable at this point. i mean this random guy was flirting robin buckley's girlfriend she, of course, wasn't going to let this slide. maybe she didn't have to go as far as punching the guy. but in her defense she did try talking to him but he just dismissed her and continued flirting with you. by then she was completely done with his shit and she hit him. it was pretty rough, especially when he punched her in her jaw, causing steve to run over and pull her back while completely knocking the guy out.

...

now here you were cleaning her cuts and bruises on a chair in your apartment.

"robbie?" you sighed

"yeah, sweetheart?"

"while i appreciate you caring about me .. might i ask you to please make your caring less violent?"

"look, i'm sorry but that fucker had it coming for him -- ow!"

"robin. i'm serious, you can't just go around punching guys that flirt with me."

she mumbled something incoherent.

"robin!"

"okay okay! fine i guess i can tone it down a bit."

"robin.."

"no promises!"

"robin!"

#robin buckley #gay for robin buckley tbh #stranger things #robin buckley x y/n #robinxfem!reader #robin buckley x female reader #stranger things x reader #lgbtq #lesbian #uxorresim #uxorresim writes!

[frostygilbert]

what’s that?

request: can you do a robin x reader fic where Robin has a hickey on her neck and Steve is trying to find out who it’s from little does he know it’s from his cousin y/n

pairing: robinxfem!reader

warnings: cursing

not my gif

•••

robin and steve have been working at family video for about a month now, and to say it was boring was an understatement.

not as many exciting things happened as they did at starcourt. for robin, all the exciting things were happening outside of her job.

she’d met you.

you were her dream come true. a pretty and sweet girl with a sinful mouth, robin couldn’t get enough of you.

“robin,” steve said, cutting her off from her thoughts of the night before.

“what?” she said, annoyance laced in her voice.

he had a smirk plastered across his face, and robin was utterly confused.

“why are you looking at me like that, dingus?”

steve simply walked up to her and poked the very obvious hickey on the side of her neck. she winced in pain, not even knowing it was there (somehow).

“so, who’s the,” he begins to whisper, “lucky lady?”

robin scoffed and turned away from him, “none of your business harrington.”

she was in no way a loud mouth. you hadn’t told anyone, besides her, that you were a lesbian. and robin wasn’t going to betray your trust like that, especially if it was your cousin who was asking.

robin wasn’t sure how steve would feel if he knew his cousin was sucking her neck and making her feel things... that she’d never felt before.

he’d probably pass out from shock.

“well,” he said, “who ever it was really wanted that hickey to be visible. it kinda looks painful. wait, did you get beat up? am i wrong?”

robin couldn’t help but laugh, “no! now drop it!”

“but what if i guessed?”

“steve!”

her cheeks were beginning to heat up.

i wonder if he’d ever guess y/n.

the next day robin came into work with a turtle neck, even though it was like a fucking fire place outside.

steve knew she wouldn’t do that after he’d already seen the damage that’d been done. so, being the nosy friend he was, he pulled down the side of the turtle neck that had clean skin under it the day before.

and sure enough he caught glimpse of a new purple marking on robins pale skin.

“no way!” he said, way too loudly, causing keith to dramatically ‘shhhhh’ him.

robin gave him the death glare, “i swear to god harrington i’ll break your finger next time.”

the amused look on his face made it hard for her to stay mad. cause she knew that he was only happy for her. she’d ranted to him about all the girls she’d had a crush on only for it to go absolutely no where.

“okay, i’ll leave you alone and i’ll drop it. but at least let me ask one more question,” he said.

robin bit her lips and nodded, waiting for him to ask.

“are you happy?” the question was so genuine robin thought she may just jump on him and attack him with hugs.

“yes, i am.”

later that day, you came in. robin and you agreed to keeping the relationship somewhat secret, hawkins wasn’t the most excepting place.

her eyes met yours, and she smiled.

“oh hey y/n, what are you doing here?” steve asked, you’d never been interested in coming in before.

“bored,” you said, then turned back to robin.

“hi robin,” you said.

there was a slight flirting tone in your voice, you just couldn’t help yourself. robins cheeks immediately heated up, “h-hey y/n.”

steve looked at the two of you puzzled, then his eyes widened.

“robin,” he said, “i know who it is now.”

and that’s when robin and you busted out laughing.

#stranger things 3 #robinxfem!reader #robin x reader #robin buckly x reader #robin buckly #lesbian #gay #steve harrington #fanfiction #fan #fiction #imagine #fic

[rocketmanmadden]

Domming Skills

Requested by Anon

can i get a robinxfem!reader where the reader and robin are fooling around in their apartment and decide to try out some lesbian stereotypes while laughing together (strapon, scissoring etc.)

Warnings- smut, slight dom!Robin, swearing, just all filth

A/N- I’m sorry I’ve been taking so long to get fics out, schools been a bitch lately and I just haven’t had a whole ton of time but you bet your ass I’m still pushing through and trying to write as much as I can! Also sorry bout the shitty ending, my brain is dead after this week. And yeah, my titles still suck

“Y/N/N! Can you come into the bedroom for a second?” Your girlfriend Robin yelled out, your mouth dropping at what you saw in the room, not expecting this at all.

“What the fuck” you burst out laughing, looking at Robin in a lingerie set with a shit ton of toys on the bed. “I think what you mean is- we’re gonna fuck.” She smirks. “What do you have in mind baby?” You bite at your lip.

“See, I couldn’t think of one thing, so I thought, why not everything. We have all the time- and toys in the world.”

You shake your head and giggle at her before pulling your shirt over your head and beginning to pull down your pants. “You’re ridiculous”. She leans in placing a kiss between your breasts above your bra, “my ridiculousness must be working then, because you’re getting naked- oh and wet” she smirks sliding a finger under your panties.

“What shall we start with?” She asks as you remove the rest of your clothing and the both of you begin making your way into your bed. “I think we should scissor, and I should be in control” You sternly tell her pushing her back onto the bed and climbing on top of her but she just breaks out laughing.

“You want to play dom ay?” She grins at you. “Yes, yes I do” you nod at her. “Well I’m excited to see your domming skills, I think we should get started” she whispers trailing a finger down your stomach.

“Lets get these off then” you smirk at her as you grab onto her panties and roughly pull them down. “Look how wet you are baby, is this for me?” You say after running a finger over her folds and holding it up to show her, but again she just laughs, putting a hand over her mouth to muffle it.

“What’s so funny princess? Does it seem like I’m fucking laughing?” You sternly look at her as her laughing calms down. She shakes her head, “You’re just not a dom, you’ve never been a dom and now you're trying to be all tough and shit. It’s cute, and maybe a little funny” she remarks

“We’ll see how funny it is in a few seconds babygirl” you say lifting her leg and positioning yourself in between her, slowly starting to grind against her, both of your clits rubbing together, easily sliding back and forth because of both of your wetness.

The two of you moaned together, yelling out “oh fucks” and pet names, “princess” and “babygirl” were only a few of the things you were calling each other. All was going really well until you tried to prove your point again, and started acting all dom, grabbing Robins leg and lifting it up higher.

“Y/N!” She yells giggling. “What’s that? You have something to say angel?” You look down at her still tightly gripping her leg, pushing it up as you continue to rub against her.

“Yeah I do! If you lift my leg any higher you’re gonna pop it out of its socket or snap it in half!” She exclaims. “Oh am I now?” You cock an eyebrow with a giggle. “Ow ow ow yes you are and it hurts! I’m not that flexible” she says as you remove yourself from her quickly and put her leg down, running out hand up and down her smooth skin.

“Sorry…” you sweetly smile at her and she sighs. “It’s okay, but you are never domming again” she laughs. “So do you want to continue or?” You ask her as she scoffs “of course I do, but I’m done with scissoring, my leg hurts. Where’s the strap on?” She smirks

She finds it on the bed and stands up to put it on, quickly laying you back down on the bed and hovering over you, running her hands up and down your legs before gripping them and thrusting into you, causing you to roar out a loud moan. “Ah this is better, don’t you agree princess?” She smirks but all you can do is nod. “ I asked you a question babygirl” she says thrusting into you even faster, knowing it would make it harder for you to respond.

“Y-yes” You pant out. “This is b-better” and she giggles, “I thought so, and even if you said no, I could tell by the ocean down there, you’re wetter than a slip n slide”

You burst out laughing which turns to a moan as she pounds harder, repeating the words you said earlier. “What’s so funny princess? Does it seem like I’m fucking laughing?”

“I-I’m sorry. It was just the s-slip n s-slide comment” you heavily breath out. “You’re forgiven, only because you said it so nicely” she smiles

Only minutes go by before you can feel the knot in your stomaching wanting to let go, especially now that not only is she pounding into you, but a free hand is rubbing at your clit. When Robin did things, she did then quickly, which included making you cum faster than anyone ever has before.

“You okay princess? You’re shaking a little bit. Oh wait I know, you want to cum don’t you?” She innocently says to you. “Y-yes please. P-please cum” you kindly ask her. “Normally I’d tease you, but you’ve just been so nice today with your words, cum for me angel” she smiles

Within a matter of seconds your whole body was shaking, your orgasm coming over you hard. You yelled out her name along with a few swear words as you clenched hard around the plastic object inside you, Robin still thrusting slowly as you begin to come down from your high. “Your turn” You give her a big smirk before grabbing her and flipping her over, holding her down in one hand as the other searches for a vibrator in the pile of toys on your bed.

You grab it and keep it in your hand as you make your way down to her core, licking a long lick up it. “Time for me to make you feel good baby” you say before your head dives between her legs, intensely licking and sucking at her sensitive clit as Robin called out your name.

“Fuck Y/N”

“You make me feel so fucking good”

“You’re such an angel baby girl”

You push a finger into her and begin pumping in and out, quickly adding another, and one more after that.

You finger fuck her hard before leaning in and sucking her clit again, still thrusting your fingers into her.

You begin to feel her slowly clench around your three fingers, “baby I’m getting close, I’m gonna cum really soon, I’m-“ you cut her off by switching the vibrator on and taking your tongue of her clit, quickly putting the vibrator there instead sending a shock through her body, making her unable to hold back, losing it all.

“I’m cumming!” She cries out as her thighs shake and loud moans escape her mouth. You remove the vibrator and place a kiss on her clit before laying down beside her panting body as she tries to catch her breath.

“That was incredible” You smile at her

“Not nearly as incredible as your domming skills” she winks, as the both of you crawl under the covers, laughing until you both crash and fall asleep.

#robin x reader #robin stranger things #robin buckley x you #robin buckley x reader #robin buckley fanfic #robin buckley fic #robin fluff #robin buckley fanfiction #robin buckley #robin #robin smut #robin buckley smut #robin buckley stranger things #smut #stranger things fanfiction #stranger things s3 #stranger things imagine

[sinfulserpents]

sinful sunday!!!! robinxfem!reader where robin makes you squirt for the first time and you are embarrassed at first until you realize how into it robin is and she’s like “yup, you are gonna squirt on me” AND SHE STARTS SCISSORING YOU SKSKSk

WHOAHHHH

babygirl would be so fucking into it, like you’d squirt and once you saw the mess you made you’d cover your face in embarrassment - but she’d pull your hands away and be like “lay back for me pretty girl, you’re going to do that again”

#sinfulsunday

[emmetthimbo]

hear me out, a robinxfem reader (a few years after them dating) robin proposes but reader planned to propose at the same time

Omg and she just. Gets the ring out and you’re like robin ... and she’s panicking “what? No? Too soon? Are you dumping me? I-,” and you just go in your pocket and get out a ring and she’s like. “Oh my god,” “I had it all planned-,” “Steve said-,” “wait STEVE was helping ME-,” “no steve was helping ME-,” “... so ... Steve knew we were both going to propose today...” “.... he’s either real stupid or real crafty,”

Getting home

“STEVE GET OUT HERE NOW”

I’m weak for this oml I’m going to hAve to write it

#ask #robin buckley #stranger things

[jamesdeerest]

RobinxFem!reader. School is back in session. Robin is in the marching band, reader is the captain of the soccer team. After eyeing each other during the game, they both escaped to the locker room. Lesbian disaster occurs. Steve comes in and finds them.

bro what's a lesbian disaster lmao

#like if it's smut sry i dont write it

[1980s-robin]

So robinxfem!reader. School is back in session. Robin plays tuba in the band and the reader is captain of the soccer team. Usually cool calm and collected robin stumbles with reader. Lesbianism™️ occurs in secret but Steve hyped them up

hi, thank you for requesting ! your oneshot can be found here ! https://chiefhargroves.tumblr.com/post/186246068266/robin-x-reader

[frostygilbert]

touches

-first time writing smut, bare with me-

request: first time with robin

pairing: robinxfem!reader

warnings: cursing, smut

not my gif

•••

robins lips were on your neck, kissing at it silently as you surpressed the noises coming from your throat. since the two of you made out like starved children, it’s been hard to keep your guys’ hands to yourself.

right now, robin had you up on the table in the back room. and steve was on the other side, and a lot of other people, with only a thin layer of glass seperatinfg you.

she licked a stripe from your collar bone up to your mouth, sending a spark right between your legs. she began to kiss you, hard. causing your head to be pinned between her and the hard table under you.

her hands snakes down your body, settling on your hips and lightly squeezing. the touch caused you to jump slightly, which only made robin smirk into the kiss.

“we have to go back out there soon,” you said, voice muffled from the kiss. robin groaned softly at your words, never wanting this to end.

robin drew her finger up your thigh, pulling the leg of the pant up with it. her finger stopped right next to your heat, making your body shiver. she moved her finger slightly, the sensation not enough.

she pulled away from the kiss, locking eyes with you as her finger slowly moved, “you should come over tonight,” robin whispered. you nodded almost immediately at her words.

“good,” she said with a shit eating grin before moving away for you to sit up. she ran her hands through her hair a few times before setting the hat back on, “let’s get back to work.” then she slipped out the door.

you pressed your thighs together, moving them against each other to suppress the feeling she’s given you. you took a deep breath, fixing your appearance the best you could, then went out front to join steve and robin.

“oh come on, that is bull shit! alyssa milano is way hotter than brooke shields,” steve said in shock. you’d been arguing with him that brooke shields was the most perfect women you’d ever seen. and he couldn’t disagree more.

“i’m not saying she’s ugly, she’s gorgeous! but, dude, alyssa milano is fucking stunning,” his eyes were wide as he said this. slowing his voice down as he said, ‘stunning.’

you shook your head at him, “you’re insane. who do you thinks prettier, robin?” she thought for a moment, chewing on her bottom lip.

“they’re both beautiful women, but if i had to choose one, id say shields. mainly because she’s so simply beautiful and doesn’t even have to try,” robin said.

you nodded your head in agreement, “exactly my point!”

steve only scoffed, not wanting to listen.

“you’re just mad she’s taller than you,” robin mumbled, but you heard it. and steve definitely heard it. you and robin couldn’t even stop yourselves from busting out laughing.

“i’m just gonna turn around and look at the pretty mall lights,” steve said. that only made the laughter harder

robin began to turn off the lights inside scoops as you and steve cleaned the sticky tables.

“they act like we don’t give them napkins,” you said.

steve laughed, “you’re totally right.”

you finished the last table just as robin was turning off the last light.

“y/n, you’re still wanting to have a sleepover at my place right?” the twinkle in her eye reminded you of the events of earlier.

“yes,” you choked out, voice cracking.

steve looked at you funny, lips parted and slightly arched upward, “are you going through puperty again or something?”

you mocked him, but didn’t say anything but that as you and robin headed towards the exit of the mall. robin didn’t have a car, she usually biked to the mall.

as she was setting her bike in the back of your car, you sat in the drivers seat. nerves were coursing through you like never before. your left leg was bouncing uncontrollably, thank god you didn’t drive with that leg.

the passenger side door swung open, and robin dropping inside making the car sway a bit, “let’s get going.” even her just talking about normal things had your adrenaline going at this point. you nodded your head, starting up the car and driving off. robin turned up the radio, shaking her head to it slowly. even though it was a pretty upbeat song.

when you pulled in the drive way, only one light in the living room was on. the rest of the house dark. robin didn’t even wait for you to turn off the car before she was getting out, walking to the drivers side door waiting on you.

you shut off the car, opening your door, then locking it. she led you silently up to the front door of her home, unlocking it, before going in. you didn’t even have time to think before she was pushing you against the cold door behind you. it slammed shut with the force of your body, making you groan.

robin was attacking your neck with sloppy kissing, making it hard to think straight.

“where are your,” you cut yourself off with a whimper when she started sucking on that one spot on your neck, “your parents,” you managed to get out.

she disconnected for a split second to say, “out of town.”

“siblings?”

“friends houses.”

“dogs?”

she pulled away to look into your eyes, hazy from the way she was making you feel, “i can’t get rid of my dogs, y/n.”

you were about to giggle but she pushed her lips against yours. the kiss made your feet feel numb, and your head spin. robin pulled away, grabbed your hand, and began pulling you to her bedroom upstairs. the lights were off, making you two stumble a bit and laugh.

before you knew it, your back was on her bed and her lips were back on your neck. robin pulled your tucked in shirt from your pants, hands creeping underneath. she squeezes your hips again like earlier, causing your hips to buck against her. she smiles at your reaction.

robin sits up slightly to watch as she pulled your shirt over your head. she licked her lips looking at the new exposed flesh of your body. she cupped your black bra covered chest, making your breath hitch. she kneaded the sensative skin, then began to kiss along the exposed skin of your breasts.

your hips were continuously waving up and down, trying to feel more of her.

“be patient, kitten,” she whispered against your skin, giving you chills.

you whimpered at her words, you didn’t want to be patient, you wanted her between your legs right now.

“are you that needy for me, kitten?” you nodded frantically at her words, hoping she’d do more.

robin hummed, “what a naughty girl.” her words made the beating between your legs increase.

she moved her hands to your back, unclasping your bra then pulling it down your arms. she wrapped her mouth around one of your nipples, making your toes curl in pleasure.

her tongue moved against it, making it almost impossible to form words.

“yes, yes, yes,” you said, but it was barely understandable.

she moved to the other one, the pleasure just as blinding.

robin was in complete heaven, the sounds coming from your mouth was enough to satisfy her altogether. your hips were constantly moving, your hands were tangled in her hair, pulling everytime her actions were truly getting to you. you were beautiful, and under her spell.

she kissed down your stomach, stopping right before the waist band of your pants. she breathed hot air onto your skin, a whine erupting from your throat. she pulled them down, throwing them somewhere behind her. she could see how excited you were through the thin layer of your cotton white panties. she licked her lips at the sight.

her lips kissed up the left side of your inner thigh stopping, once again, right before your heat. then she did it again, breathed hot air into where you needed her the most.

“please robin, don’t tease,” you begged.

she smirked, “i like teasing, and i also love the way you beg me.” you gulped at her words.

she kissed you over your panties, you gasped. your hands tangled in her hair, trying to push her face forwards, “please.”

robin then licked your inner thigh again, your body twitching at the action.

“i want you to beg me,” she said. her fingers hooked each side of your panties, pulling them down and throwing them to an unknown place with the pants.

she wrapped an arm around each thigh, pulling your core dangerously close to her mouth. but she wouldn’t move you any closer until you did what she asked.

“please, please touch me robin,” you begged.

she popped her tongue on the roof of her mouth, “where kitten?” she was acting dumb to make you even more flustered, and damn was it working.

“d-down there,” you said.

she moved her head to kiss your mound, “right there?” you groaned at her action, she was fucking with you.

“further, i need you robin.”

she smirked at your words, “that’s what i was waiting for.”

robin licked a fat striped up your core, making your hips stutter against her face. you let out a long moan, which made robin weak in the knees.

her tongue worked against your heat, and it had you seeing stars. when her lips wrapped around your bundle of nerves, you almost lost it. you pulled her hair hard. the pleasure causing you to sit up some, propping yourself up with one arm. the other still pulling at her roots.

she was doing magic with her tongue, you couldn’t even let a full moan out without it being interrupted by another one.

when your hips began to sloppily move against her face, she knew you were close. she gripped your thighs harder, then pulling you closer to her face. she mercilessly attacked your nerves, and your back arched.

“fuck,” you said, that familiar feeling bubbling up inside you. robin only intensified her movements when you said that, making it hard to breath.

she sucked you hard as you came undone on her face. you let go of her hair, falling back against the bed in fits of loud breaths. she rubbed you slowly as you came down.

robin kissed your core one more time, making your breath hitch, then pulled herself from between your legs. she kissed back up your body, focusing on that spot again on your neck again. her lips met yours in a slow kiss, and you could taste yourself in her mouth.

“did that feel good, kitten,” she said, her tongue now nipping at your ear lope.

“yes,” you whispered. still out of breath from what just happened.

now it was your turn to do all of that to her.

#stranger things #stranger things 3 #robin #robin buckly #robinxfem!reader #robin buckly x reader #fan #fiction #fanfiction #fic #robin x reader #robin request #smut

[frostygilbert]

drugged confessions

request: maybe a fic where robin Steve and the reader are all drugged like in that scene and they expose their secret relationship to Steve

pairing: robinxfem!reader

warnings: cursing

steve doesn’t have any fEeLiNgS for robin in this.

not my gif

•••

all three of you stumbled behind dustin and erica, laughing at random things that came out of your mouths.

“look at y/n’s hair,” steve snickered. robin took one look at you and busted out laughing. even though you had no idea your hair was sticking up in random directions, you laughed as well. she reached forward to press it down to your head, licking the palms of her hands before doing so.

steve’s face cringed at the action, “what the hell, that’s gross!”

robin kept at it, fixing your crazy locks, “oooooh trust me stevie, i’ve done worse to her.”

his eyes widen, and so do yours. you laugh loudly, it was obviously fake, to try and make steve forget about what robin just said.

“stop dicking around guys!” dustin said, making each of you fast walk to catch up with them. you looked forward at the gate, catching glimpse of some men standing there.

“yo dudes,” you said, finger coming up to point, “i think those are evil russians.” all of their heads whipped in the direction of your finger.

“shit, shit, shit,” dustin said while backing up. he started to run to a random door, how he knew it would lead to a good place, you had no idea, but you weren’t entirely sure what was happening.

you felt like you were alive, but not really. you’d been high before, drunk before, but it was nothing like this. you could only guess that this was like some acid trip, and you weren’t gonna lie when you say, it’s enjoyable.

robins arm linked with yours, pulling you into her side. she had a smirk on her face and her bottom lip between her teeth.

“robin,” you whispered, but it wasn’t that great of a whisper. she ignored you, instead gave you a kiss on the cheek, that no one saw.

thank god.

it’s not that you were ashamed of robin, or that she was ashamed of you, it’s just... society. you two didn’t feel like getting the wrath of judgmental assholes everywhere you went. so you kept your relationship friendly in the public eye. but it was a whole other ballgame when you two were alone.

you hadn’t even been paying attention to where you were going, you’d just been starring at your feet the whole time. for some reason the blue of your sneakers looked like they were sparkling.

the sound of a trashcan popping, from steve being fucking gross, made your head come back to what was going on around you.

“movies?” you asked loudly as you all walked into the theater, “why the fuck are we at the movies?” a good row of people shushed you, but you only stuck your tongue out at them. it made robin laugh hysterically.

dustin examined the three seats in a row, mentally facepalming when he realized he couldn’t be next to the drugged idiots. maybe it’s not all that bad.

each one of you sat down, eyes glued to the movie screen. robin passed you the bucket of popcorn, and you couldn’t help but gag. the man next to you gave you a nasty look, and you happily gave him one back.

“i’m thirsty,” steve said, mouth full of dirty popcorn.

robin nodded in agreement, “yeah, i could use some refreshing h2o. what about you babe?” she looked at you with a way too relaxed face. but you, your face was red. and it felt hot, so hot.

am i on fire?

steve leaned forward for you to see him better, “babe?” bits of popcorn shoot out of his mouth.

“my middle name is babe. didn’t know? now you do!” a smile spread across your face, you hoped it looked natural. but it looked creepy, way too creepy.

you stood up and bagan to race up the steps, steve and robin following close behind you.

“wait aren’t we supposed to do something?” you asked, trying to remember what dustin specifically told you to do. steve looked at you puzzled, wondering the same thing. but when none of you could remember, you only shrugged your shoulders and kept walking to the water fountain.

“me first!” steve said, racing towards the fountain.

as he drank like a dehydrated weirdo, robin was touching you. it was sweet touches, her hand curled in the back of your hair scratching lightly. even in her crazy drugged state she was still utterly obsessed with you. steve looked at the two of you, face curling in confusion.

“you’ve been up her ass for the past hour,” steve said, voice raising as he said ‘ass.’

robin squinted her eyes at him, giving him her disgusted face, “so what? she’s my girlfriend!”

“shit,” robin said right after.

that’s when it went silent.

robin really, really wasn’t thinking straight when she said that. she’s never felt more stupid.

“g-girlfriend?” steve asked, it almost looked like his swollen eye twitched as he asked. you were about to try and save yourselves by coming up with some story that’d made sense, and keep the relationship a secret, but steve was already talking again.

“that makes SO much sense!”

you and robins eyes widened.

“it makes sense?” you asked.

he stumbled over to you two, pointing a finger at your chest, “yes little y/n, it makes so very much sense.”

steve’s mind was bouncing all over the place, ignoring you as you kept asking how it made sense. each time you asked, you made a different voice. but he wasn’t listening, his eyes were focused on the ceiling above. it was spinning, glowing.

“guys, look,” he says. you two stand next to him, watching at the ceiling does beautiful things.

“i think i’m gonna vomit,” you whispered. that’s when you all ran to the bathroom, basically emptying your guts into the poor toilets. it also seemed to get rid of whatever shit the russians gave you.

then, you all had a nice sober conversation about you and robins relationship.

steve was nothing but a supportive sweetheart.

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princess

request: can I have a robin x reader request where it’s just really gay and wholesome please?

pairing: robinxfem!reader

warning: cursing, sorta kinda smut

-i’m getting all of your requests, i just write them all in a random order. sit tight! requests are still open for robin:)-

the morning sun shined through your thin white curtains.

your eyes opened slowly, trying to adjust to the brightness. the first thing you saw was big blue eyes looking at you with pure adoration.

“what are you doing up so early?” you asked with a raspy morning voice.

“the sun woke me up, thanks to your shitty curtains,” she giggled, “tell me, what’s the point of having them if they do no justice?”

you laughed, she was right. your curtains didn’t block out any sun, or any wondering eyes. she often teased you about it, saying any pervert could watch you undress.

“well then i won’t get to see the sun cast such a pretty light on your face,” you said, and robin blushed like a mad man.

“i’m not that pretty,” she said with a small smirk.

you scoffed, “you’re like a disney princess.”

robins cheeks only reddened.

she scooted closer to you, leaning in to press a sweet kiss to your forehead. you closed your eyes, enjoying the feeling of her soft lips on your skin.

when she pulled herself away you frowned, “oh come on robin, you gotta give me more than that!”

she giggled at your comment before pressing her lips to yours.

the two of you kissed slowly for a while, tiredness still coursing through you.

robins hand pushed your hair out of your face, slightly playing with it.

she pulled away with a small sigh, “i have to go to work soon.”

you groaned, looking at her with puppy dog eyes. she giggled at your whines, it was always like this.

robin had to work so often. you hated it, and she did too, but she needed the money. you knew she did.

“but we got to spend so little time together.”

you reached up to caress her face, never wanting this sweet girl to leave your bed. your bed felt so cold without her.

the whole room felt cold without her.

her small smile was sympathetic. everything was a struggle outside this room. judgmental looks, whispers, eyes always on you. in here, you two were free.

you could kiss, touch, speak freely without having anyone say anything about it.

you connected your lips to hers again, but it was a lot more heated this time. you both knew it would be another few days before you could kiss like this again, be like this again.

you pulled away to connect your lips to her jaw, then her neck. the noises coming from her lips was enough to drive you mad.

your hand creeped down her stomach, then played with the waist band of her pink cotton panties.

“i’m gonna have you thinking about me all day, princess,” you whispered.

she bit her lip, awaiting the complete bliss you were about to send her in.

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flower girl pt. 1

request: Hey if you still want robin fic requests, i was thinking something like a robin x fem!reader flowershop au? Idk it might cute? You could try it if u want idk if you haven't done something like that already

pairing: robinxfem!reader

warnings: cursing

•••

robin has always been fascinated by you. you were her first high school crush. sure, she’s had a few others like tammy thompson, but they were only distractions. she always came back to you.

but unlike you, she’s had a conversation with tammy. she’s never had the guts to talk to you. you were the schools it girl, everyone liked you. everyone adored you, especially the boys. steve harrington tried to get with you for a whole school year, then moved onto nancy wheeler.

there had been a rumor going around that you slept with billy hargrove, but you quickly shut it down. you shut it down the nicest way possible, cause you were such a sweetheart.

that’s something else she liked about you, you were so sweet to everyone. literally everyone. it bothered most girls at the school, they thought it was an act. but robin knew it wasn’t, just because someone is kind doesn’t mean there’s a catch to it.

robin remembers the day you so nicely asked billy hargrove to stop not denying when someone asked. she was at her locker, and you stood on the opposite side of the hallway talking to him. she’d gotten upset at first.

were you really sleeping with that dingus?

but when she heard you two talking, she couldn’t help but smile. you were way too kind to an asshole like him.

“hey billy,” you’d said. your voice was so soft, and smooth. robin wanted you to say her name, at least once.

she remembers what you were wearing. white converse, denim overalls, and a white, blue, and yellow striped shirt underneath. she’d told herself all day she’d compliment your outfit, but she just couldn’t build up the courage.

“yes baby,” billy had said, leaning up against the wall to look at you. you gave him a soft smile, obviously uncomfortable with the nickname, but you’d never admit it.

“um, i’m sure you’ve heard what people are saying. and i have no idea where it even came from, but i’d appreciate it if you’d deny it. cause people are saying you’re not confirming or denying, which is rude if you ask me. i don’t sleep around with people, so i’d like if you’d not make it seem like i do.”

robin was thinking, how can someone be so blunt and nice at the same time?

today was the last school day before summer, and everyone wanted it to just end. robin was in with everyone, but also not. hawkins may be a small town, but for some reason she’d never bumped into you before. or seen you from a distance.

she hated not seeing you.

she didn’t know if that was the universes way of telling her it’s never gonna fucking happen, or you just don’t go out much. but she really doubts that, mostly everyone knew you. there’s no way none of them weren’t inviting you anywhere.

when robin got home, she slumped onto her bed, body relaxing after a oh so stressful school year. just as she let out a deep breath, the phone rang on the nightstand. she huffed, that could only be her mother.

she grabbed the phone, fiddling with the cord as she asked, “hello?”

“sweetie, i need you to do something for me,” her mother sounded panicked.

“yeah sure mom, what is it?” robin already knew it’d be a dumb errand, only her mom asked her to do that. none of her other sibling had to deal with it, that’s the problem with being the oldest.

“ah, thank you! can always count on you sugar. okay, i’m having a little friend get together tonight and i forgot to grab flowers, and as soon as i get off work it closes. please run by there and get me some blue hydrangeas!”

robin closed her eyes, truly not wanting to run out as soon as she’s sat down. she also didn’t know why her mom wanted flowers, it was just regular friend.

why do they need fancy flowers?

“i didn’t even know there was a flower shop, what’s it called? and where’s it at?”

her mother laughed into the phone, “robin you’ve lived her for 17 years and you’re telling me you don’t know where ferns and blooms is at?” robin mumbled something.

“well, it’s across the street from hawkins post, please tell me you know where that is at least?!”

“yeah, yeah i do. i’ll go get your um, hydrajas.”

“hydrangeas,” her mom corrected her.

now here robin was, biking to a flower shop called ferns and blooms that she didn’t even know existed. the building was pink, and had the name across the top of the building in white cursive writing.

“so girly,” she whispered to herself.

robin set her bike down on the sidewalk, since there was no other place to put it, and walked inside. so many smells hit her at once, and it was lovely. so many bright colors surrounding her, and it was pretty.

the glass door made a dinging sound, but it wasn’t like ones at a grocery story. it sounded smoother, like it could never get annoying.

she looked around for a minute, reading all the labels. trying to find these so important flowers for her mom. she was just trying to get home before her siblings took over the television.

“hi, do you need any help?”

robin just about gasped, she knew who’s voice that was. that smooth, oh so sweet voice that made her feel all warm and fuzzy inside.

you. of course you, the literally embodiment of purity, worked at a flower shop. robin looked at you, fuck, you looked so pretty. the short red dress you were wearing did wonders to your body, and wonders to robins conscious. she was so head over heals for you.

“oh uh,” robins face was heating up, “yeah, i do. please.” her voice cracked lightly at the end, which made her want to run out of the store and never be seen again.

you smiled at her, “alright, what are you looking for?”

she was still trying to wrap her mind around the fact you were talking to her right now. in the almost four years of being completely fathomed by you, it was just now getting to this point. robin didn’t really give a shit if you were basically required to talk to her.

“um, hydran-“ fuck, she forgot how to say it. she glanced down at her hand, looking at the word she’d written down on her palm before she left the house.

you let out a small giggle, which made robins heart skip a whole beat.

“hydrangeas?” you asked, a sweet smile still on your face. the blush on robins face only deepened, she was a complete mess right now. instead of talking and risking another mistake or voice crack, she nodded.

you turned around on your heals, bottom lip tucked between your teeth, and began to walk in the other direction. robin followed close behind you, getting a whiff of your vanilla scented perfume.

“here they are,” you said with a proud smile, “what color do you have in mind?”

“uh, my mom wants blue.”

why did you just say ‘my mom,’ you dingus?

you only giggled again, she should’ve known robin buckley wasn’t in here by choice. most teens don’t spend there friday afternoon at a flower shop. boys didn’t even come in for their girlfriends anymore.

most of the costumers consisted of elderly people who still understood what romance was.

“how much,” you asked.

robin stuttered for a second, “uh, like a uh, nice bouquet amount, yanno?”

you laughed, “yes, i know.”

robin mentally slapped herself in the face for being insanely awkward.

“do you have anything you can wrap around like, the whole thing? cause i have to hold them while i ride my bike home and hopefully not drop them,” robin said.

“oh, i can wrap them and put them in a bag. would that help?”

you had that cute small smile on your face again, and robin got butterflies in her stomach. all you’d have to do is glance in her general direction and she’d be a complete mess.

“that’d be nice, thank you.”

“no problem robin.”

holy shit she knows my name.

as soon as robin was out of the store, and making her way back home, it finally hit her.

“holy shit,” she said loudly, “i just spoke to y/n fucking y/l/n, and she knows my name!”

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new job, same out come

request: i’d love a robin x reader where steve keeps trying to flirt with the reader and failing so robin keeps making fun of him until one day he challenges her to do a better job and the reader is super flustered when robin starts flirting. you can figure out where it ends up ;)

pairing: robinxfem!reader

warnings: cursing

robin laughed as steve, once again, failed to flirt with a girl. she knew that family video wouldn’t be any different than scoops ahoy, but she didn’t want it to be. it was her entertainment. but, for steve’s sake, she didn’t keep track of the rejection.

he’s made some progress, got some girls number. but it never went anywhere, steve said she was too self absorbed.

he has had his eyes on you for a while.

you were every boy’s dream. he remember when you were a freshmen his sophomore year, every boy in every grade fancied you. but for some reason, you’ve never had a boyfriend. hell, you’ve never kissed a boy.

almost 17 years old and you were virgin as virgin gets.

but at the end of the day, you didn’t care. you were waiting for the right person.

robin wishes she could say she didn’t understand the hype about you, but she did. you volunteered any chance you got, made good grades, and were nice to everyone. literally everyone. and that fact you were beautiful was only a bonus.

you’d always come in, look around, and leave. robin thought you were scoping out steve at first, that’s what most girls your age did, but you didn’t ever look at him. when he’d flirt with you, you’d reject it in such a kind way that he’d mistaken it for you flirting back.

“are you waiting for your little princess?” robin asked as steve stared at the entrance doors way too intensely.

steve scoffed, ignoring her comment.

“sorry to break it to you harrington, but she isn’t into it. and if i’m being honest, i don’t think she’s into guys.”

steve practically choked on air when robin said that, but still said nothing.

the next day rolled around, and that’s when you came in. your hair was down, you wore jeans with a cropped sweater.

robin watched as steve’s eyes lit up, but you payed no mind to him. you knew he was into you, and you felt bad for rejecting him. he was sweet, well, he’d gotten sweet. in high school he’d talk about you like an object and you really didn’t appreciate it.

“good afternoon y/n,” steve said in a happy voice. you smiled at him, “good afternoon.”

robin watched as you side eyed her, you always did this. always looked at her instead of him.

she didn’t wanna assume anything, but it seemed that you were more into her than steve.

“she didn’t even give you time to flirt before she fucking walked away, she’s not feeling it dingus,” her laugh made steve roll his eyes.

“you’re not exactly helping my ego, robin,” he said.

robin frowned, “i’m sorry steve. but i just don’t want you to go after something that’s never gonna happen, especially when your flirting,” she started laughing, “your flirting sucks!”

steve scoffed, “my flirting does not suck!”

she only laughed harder, his flirting did suck. it only started when he graduated. but something told robin that even if he still had his game, you wouldn’t be interested.

“oh, steve, it does.”

he walked closer to her, “then you flirt with her.”

her eyes widened, looking at him in shock, “do what?”

“you heard me, i want you to flirt with her. i wanna see how much better you’ll do.”

she would’ve denied it any other day for any other girl, but something about you told her.. you would’nt mind her flirting.

“okay,” robin said.

steve knitted his eyebrows together, really not expecting her to say yes.

she walked towards you, your cheeks already heating up. you hadn’t taken your eyes off of her.

“hey, y/n right?” robin asked.

“y-yes.”

she watched as your eyes practically lit up, and your fingers fiddled with the hem of your shirt.

“i like your jeans,” robin reached forward to set her hand on your hip, and your breath hitched, “i was wondering where you got them?”

you looked at her in complete shock, robin buckley was talking to you, and touching you.

“oh, uh, from this shop down the street,” you tried to hide how flustered you were with a smile, but it didn’t help. and it only grew robins confidence.

“maybe you can take me there some time,” robin said with a smirk.

“y-yeah, yeah, sure,” you stuttered out.

robin smiled, leaning in close, “but just so you know, i’m more interested in seeing you try them on. i’d like to see how other pairs would make your oh so pretty body look.”

you gulped, nodding slowly. you were in a haze, a complete haze. and it was all thanks to the beautiful blue eyed girl standing before you.

“how does tomorrow sound?” robin asked, her hand creeping up to the exposed skin of your waist.

your heart beat was practically in your throat, and other places.

“that sounds,” you took a deep breath, “that sounds good.”

she smiled, “i’m glad. meet me here at 4:30 tomorrow. don’t be late princess.”

and with that, she walked away, leaving you a mess. steve had been watching the whole thing the whole thing in shock.

“i should get money for that, harrington,” robin said with a smirk, “that was my best work yet!”

steve shook his head.

“you’ve got to be from another planet,” he said.

“awe, are you mad i stole your girl?” she gave him a proud smile.

“no, i’m just mad that you’re better at flirting than me.”

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feelings

request: Robin X reader fic where they're snowed in somewhere alone and have to spend a good while together w/o admitting their feelings but it inevitably happens. Thank youuuu

pairing: robinxfem!reader

warnings: cursing

-taking robin requests-

not my gif

•••

to say robin liked you was an understatement. her feelings for you only seemed to grow by the minute. evey little thing you did sent her heart into a fit of butterflies.

you’d sneeze and she’d be a mess, wondering how someone can look so cute when sneezing.

she was pretty sure that you didn’t feel the same way.

all throughout high school you’d only dated boys. you’d only talked about boys. and it hurt robin to know that her chances with you were most likely slim to none.

but she still tortured herself by trying to be around you at all times. she knew her feelings for you would never go away when all she did was try to be with you, try to include you in everything.

it was snowing outside, and chistmas lights were hung on everyone’s houses.

you were sat on robins bed, reading a book as she flipped through the channels.

it had been weird between the two of you lately. neither of you were sure where the weirdness came from, but it was definitely there.

you didn’t talk as much, you didn’t look at robin as much, and you didn’t touch her as much.

one of your things was touching, you always had your arm linked with robin or your leg slung over hers. but now, here you are, not even close to here. sure, the bed wasn’t the biggest, but you still managed to be far away.

lately, you’d had these feelings. feelings you shouldn’t have for one of your best friends. you’d never had feelings like this for a girl, ever.

it was confusing, and it really messed with your head. and you’d convinced yourself that robin would freak if she even had an idea that you were into her. you didn’t wanna risk her knowing.

the phone in the kitchen rang, and without a word robin got up to go answer it.

you watched her walk out of the room. even the way she walked had your heart souring.

what the hell is happening?

she was just so, pretty. everything about her made you happy. her laugh got you out of any dark mood, her jokes were the highlight of your day, and you always wanted to be around her. you felt empty when she was away.

“get yourself together y/n,” you mumbled to yourself.

“is everything okay?”

robins voice startled you.

“oh, uh, yeah. i’m good, i’m good. everything’s good. i’m fine,” you said. you’d never sounded so unconvincing.

she frowned before crossing her arms.

she knew you, she knew this was weird. but she didn’t say anything. she only sat back down on her bed, and began flipping through the channels again.

later that week robin asked you to go with her to the shop. she needed to pick up a few things for her mother and didn’t want to go alone.

you’d agreed, there’s no way in hell you’d pass an opportunity to be around her. you craved her. even though you sure were acting off.

so off in fact, it made robin question everything. was she being too obvious? were you uncomfortable because she looked at you for too long? it almost brought panicked tears to her eyes. she tried her best to not think about it.

“okay so,” robin said, mainly talking to herself, “i need to grab,” she spins on her heals (you almost giggle at her action), and starts to head down the shop isle, “milk.”

you followed behind her, basket in hand, silently.

so far the basket had eggs, bread, butter, and frozen pizza in it. you knew the frozen pizza were specifically for robin, it was her favorite.

robin grabbed the milk and set it in the last available spot in the basket, “alright, that’s it.”

the store was empty, no other shoppers around. just a grumpy old man at the cash register.

“shit,” he said, his attention directed to the outside. the snow was coming down like crazy. it was almost impossible to even see, there was no way robin would be able to drive in that.

“i don’t think we’re leaving any time soon,” you said.

she groaned loudly. being trapped in a grocery shop wasn’t her ideal way to spend her friday night.

“i’m going to go sit in the candle isle,” she groaned, leaving you with the groceries.

you walked awkwardly behind her, not sure what to do with the basket. she grabbed some chocolate, opening the packaging without care, and ate it.

“you can just put it on the ground,” she said with a mouthful.

you set it down, still not really talking.

robin made a joke about the cashier, one that’d usually make you bust out laughing, but you just gave her a small smile.

the look she gave you could’ve burned holes through your skull.

she had had enough of your bull shit.

“alright y/n y/l/n, what the hell is up with you?” she asked, tone serious.

it made your knees weak.

“i, uh, what are you talking-“ “oh c’mon y/n, i’m not a dingus! somethings up. did i do something? do you even wanna be my friend anymore?”

your eyes were wide. you’d really fucked up.

“no, it’s not that,” you looked down.

robin scoffed, “you have to be kidding me. you’ve been like this for weeks, weeks! i’ve had enough! you barely talk to me, you’re always nose deep in a book. which is really fucking weird cause you literally hated reading until like three weeks ago, and you don’t laugh at my jokes anymore. i mean, my jokes are he best. you and i both know my jokes are better than anyone in hawkins, and you don’t even let out the smallest laugh. it’s nothing. it’s always nothing.”

she was almost fuming. you were positive the cashier could hear everything that was going on.

you felt like shit. how could you treat robin like this? she was the light in your life.

but that’s the problem, she shouldn’t mean that much to you.

it’s a friendship, nothing more. but you didn’t know if you could accept that. robin had started rambling again, but you couldn’t listen. so many thoughts were running through your head.

the thoughts were too loud to process, too loud to understand. you didn’t even know you were crying.

“y/n, are you okay? why are you crying?” robin put her hand underneath your chin, pushing up slightly, making your eyes meet hers.

she’d seen you cry, but it was usually over a stupid boy or a sad movie you two watched. but she’d never made you cry.

you sucked in a harsh breath.

just say it.

you looked into her concerned blue eyes. fuck, they were so pretty. you adverted your eyes away from her, you couldn’t look at her when you said it. you couldn’t see the disgusted look on her face.

“i like you,” you whispered, “i like you a lot.” it was hard to hear you, you were so quiet. so damn quiet.

robin didn’t even know if she heard you correctly, “what?”

you were almost shaking at this point, anxiety taking over.

“please don’t make me say it again. i get it if you don’t wanna be my friend anymore.”

she smiled.

she smiled so big that even though you weren’t looking at her, you could see it.

“i like you too y/n. holy shit i’ve liked you for so long i don’t know how i’ve delt with it!”

the nerves went away and were replaced by pure happiness.

“are you serious?” the tears had stopped as well, and you were smiling.

“yes, i’ve never been so serious about something in my entire life.”

“well now i just feel stupid,” you said.

“don’t,” she said. she pushed a strand of hair off your rear covered face, then wiped it away with her thumb.

“everything is okay now,” she whispered.

then her lips were on yours.

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babysitting adventures

request: hi i don’t know if you have time to write this, but i thought the concept was kind of funny at least in my head: robin is babysitting the readers young sibling and robin can’t for the life of her find this child anywhere in the house and the reader calls and robin is like “ohhhh yeaaaah everything’s great” and it’s just a mess

pairing: robinxfem!reader

warnings: cursing

robin isnt the biggest fan of children. especially five year olds who didn’t listen what so ever. so basically, your little sister. she didn’t know what she expected when she agreed to babysitting the little devil, but she didn’t think it’d go so wrong so fast.

your sister, birdie, is an extreme hassle. ever since she started kindergarten it’s been hectic. apparently sitting at a tall table and coloring shapes gives children such an empowering feeling, that they stop minding.

until today, robin has never been alone in your home with birdie. it’s always been you or your mother taking the responsibility. but when your job decided to mess up your schedule... robins help was needed. and of course she has no problem with it, but she’s also not met birdies new kindergarten personality.

not even an hour in and she’s already been given attitude that she didn’t even know 5 year olds could have. birdie also really likes to call robin a, ‘extra dingus,’ apparently it was more insulting than just saying dingus alone.

“can we do something, i’m bored,” birdie whined. her crazy curls were up in pig tails, and her purple dress already had stains on it from eating earlier.

birdie likes robin, she always has. she’d ask you, ‘when’s robin coming back?’ nearly everyday. how she’s acting right now, is all a show. she knows she’s being unmindful, and a somewhat mean. but her little mind is having too much fun.

“well, what do you wanna do?” robin asks, feet dangling as she sits on the counter.

it felt weird without you there. you always knew how to handle birdie, even in her worst moments. robin didn’t even have an idea on how to entertain her.

the curly headed girl huffs, looking at robin with frustration. she isn’t used to having to make all the decisions, even if being in charge is something she likes. but usually you’re there to suggest things, like coloring or reading.

“that’s your job,” birdie says with a frown, “the older one makes the decisions, duh!” her arms are crossed over her chest, and her big eyes are narrowed. robin doesn’t think this girl could intimidate a fly.

“what do you mean my decision? you’ve been bossing me around since i got here,” robin smirks a bit at the girl. her mind switches up so fast. one moment she’s telling robin she has to sit ‘or else,’ then birdie is wanting her to decide what they do next.

birdie stays silent, arms still crossed. it was a cute sight, but robin just wanted to entertain the grumpy kid.

“hey, let’s uh, play with your dolls. i’ll go get them, that’s something fun, yeah?” it was really the only thing robin could think of in the moment. birdie nods, arms finally resting at her sides. it makes robin ease up a bit.

robin stepped over the many scattered stuffed animals and crayons on the floor of birdies room. one thing she definitely got from you was the messiness. you’d learned how to pick up after yourself lately, but the little girl was still learning.

she picked up the pink container that had all of birdies dolls. it was the only thing that birdie made sure was put away and safe. her dolls meant a lot to her, robin had always noticed this.

robin makes her way back to birdie, container being held with both hands, “i made it out of your very messy room ali-“ she stops mid sentence. birdie isn’t sitting on the stool she’d been on only minutes earlier.

“uh, birdie?” silence.

she set the stuff down on the floor. it wasn’t like birdie to just move spots without making it known. the little minx stomps everywhere she goes, she’ll even announce when she needs to use the restroom.

robin, worlds best babysitter, spent a good forty-five minutes looking for her girlfriends insane little sister. there was some places in the house, like your parents’ room, that she’d never been in but had to check. it’s her first babysitting gig and she’s already lost the damn kid.

“beatrice y/l/n!” robin yells, saying the little girls full name in a fit if absolute frustration.

she glances at her watch, 4:30 pm. you wouldn’t be home for another two hours, and robin doesn’t know what will be happening by then. either she’s gonna rip your house apart, or you’ll have to just live life without a terrorizing little sister.

the phone rings from the kitchen, echoing through out the house. she just about vomits at the noise because she knows it’s you calling. you told her you’d check up at least once, to see how things were going. and boy, weren’t things going great right now

robin grabs the phone as the aching in her stomach increases, “hello?” she tries so sound as calm as possible.

“hey,” you said in a happy voice, “everything going good?”

no i lost your fucking sister.

“yep, everything fine,” robin says, followed by a nervous laugh. robin really sucks at lying to you, always has. she didn’t do it much, only when it was necessary. so basically, right now.

“oh shit, what happened?”

yep, robin really does suck at lying.

she huffs, dragging a hand down her face. all she wanted to do was sleep, sit down, just be still.

“i, uh, um,” robin searches for the correct words to say, but it seems like there’s only one way to really say it, “i kinda lost your sister.”

it’s silent for a few moments, which felt like minutes to robin. she just about dropped the phone when you busted out laughing. she listened to your laughter in confusion.

what was so funny right now?

“shit, you actually scared me for a moment!” you said, you wished she could see how red your face was from all the laughing. robin didn’t know what to say, she was still utterly confused.

“birdie has a ton of hiding places, but her new favorite one is under my sink. cause you now, the inside has that secret compartment,” you were trying to jog her memory. it was a small space on the inside, only big enough for birdie. you used to hide other things in there, but when your sister found it you knew the best place in the house was taken.

“oh!” robin just about screamed, how could she have forgotten about that. she hung up the phone quickly, not even bothering to say goodbye.

and sure enough, birdie sat with a huge shit eating grin when robin opened the small door. she was laughing uncontrollably, just how you’d been earlier. she looked so much like you right now, a complete mess.

a cute mess.

“either you or your sister are going to be the death of me.”

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[frostygilbert]

this isn’t love

its 4am and i’m tired. but i can’t stop thinking about this sad ass scenario in my head.

but what’s even more sad is that this happens to people all the time. we’re scared to be ourselves at times, and it’s heartbreaking. young girls & guys, adults, aren’t able to be them without being terrified of others judgment. and terrified to be in love, just because of what society tells them.

you are loved.

you are supported.

and you matter.

you matter so much.

-now please enjoy my sad fic you amazing & beautiful person.

pairing: robinxfem!reader

warnings: cursing, angst

not my gif

•••

the rain had just stopped coming down in hawkins, indiana as the sun set. it was a nippy autumn afternoon, leaves scattering the ground everywhere you walked. your hands with stuffed in your pockets, the bottom half of your face covered with the scarf hung around your neck.

the street lights of your neighborhood was the only thing keeping you comfort. you needed to go for a walk, not matter how cold it was. you needed to clear your head. your thoughts have been so loud lately you can’t even think straight.

then you saw her.

robin was walking to you in limited clothing, only jeans and a thin jacket. you didn’t want to see her. you couldn’t see her. but you stood there, frozen. where were you supposed to go? your house was in the direction you were already going, and the other way wouldn’t do you any help.

she was in front of you now, and you could read her emotions as if she had a sign on her forehead. she’s angry, holy shit she’s really angry. her face is formed into a scowl, and her fists are balled at the sides of her hips. she was starring at you, wide eyed. just waiting for you to say something.

but you said nothing.

“why have you been ignoring me?” she asked, tired of your games. tired of how shitty you were being.

it’d been a week, exactly, since you’d kissed robin. she had been sitting on your bed, pouring out her heart and soul to you. and you had felt your love growing for her every second as she spoke. the words she said stuck a nerve with you. she felt your pain, she knew what it was like to be different.

“i love you,” you had said. she stopped mid sentence, not sure if she heard you correctly. that’s when you grabbed each side of her face, pulling her lips onto yours. it was heated, hard, fast, and full of love.

“i love you too,” robin said back as your lips kissed down her neck. she let you take her clothes off that night. you had made her feel wanted. you whispered promises in her ear the entire time.

“we’re going to get away from here. buy a cute little house somewhere where it’s beautiful, and bright.”

and she believed you.

robins question went unanswered as you rolled your eyes and tried to walk around her. but she was quick to step in front of you, body close to yours. she was not letting you get away till you explained.

“i woke up, and you weren’t there,” she said. her eyes looked so broken, so hurt. you’d done that to her. “and i called you, so many times. and you didn’t answer.”

you couldn’t look at her, not with that intense glare of hers. all she wanted was answers, all she wanted to know was why you were being so distant. why would you fill her head with such hope just to knock it all down?

“there wasn’t anything to talk about,” you whispered.

robin almost gasped when you finally spoke. but instead, she scoffed and laughed in your face. she couldn’t believe it, you were literally insane. insane! how does a person do this to another person?

“you’re actually joking right? y/n, you’re not this goddamn stupid. we had sex, we said i love you, and you think there’s nothing to talk about?”

her chest is tightening. did you not love her anymore? had you been lying out of sympathy?

the thing was, you loved her. you loved her so much that it scared you. but it wasn’t right. this wasn’t right. you’d been raised with many strict beliefs told by your parents. and the one they commonly brought up, since it was becoming more regular, was same sex relationships.

“it’s disgusting,” your father had said as two men holding hands walked past you. you didn’t say anything, you kept quiet.

you didn’t even want to imagine what they’d think if you brought a women home, and presented her as your girlfriend. they’d have your head. there’s no way they’d still love you. and you weren’t ready to deal with that type of pain.

“just leave me alone robin.”

the words stung her. every part of her body seemed to be shutting down. you can’t do this to her. you just can’t.

“not until you tell me what’s wrong. please y/n,” she was pleading with you. tears fought their way onto her freckles cheeks.

why’d she have to be so damn pretty?

“this isn’t right robin,” you said simply. as if it was the most obvious thing in the world. the look you gave her sent chills down her spine, this wasn’t you. a week ago you didn’t care. a week ago you’d made it seem like you two were endgame. but now, here you stood, a complete stranger to robin.

this wasn’t the bright bubbly girl she’d met years ago. no, the twinkle in your eyes were gone, your skins natural glow wasn’t there. robin didn’t know who she was talking to.

“what’s not right?” she was utterly confused. but deep down, she knew what you meant. but she wouldn’t admit it till you said it. she wanted to hear all thoughts you’ve been thinking for the past week.

“us,” you said, looking her straight in the eyes, “this thing we have isn’t love. we’re just confused. two girls can’t be together, two girls can’t be in love! it’s all in our heads.”

robin didn’t know how she managed to stay upright. she’s never been so affected by words. and she’d had some nasty words thrown at her over the years. did you actually believe what you were saying? is that what you really felt?

“i love you y/n, that’s definitely not in my head.”

your heart race picked up, but you ignored it. the look on her face had every cell in your body screaming at you to stop.

you love her, don’t do this. you need her.

you sucked in a harsh breath, trying to regain your mental state. that’s when you said four words, four words that had robins world crashing down right before her eyes. everything seemed to go still. she had to be dreaming.

“i don’t love you.”

please be dreaming.

robin saw the tears in your eyes, she saw how broken you looked. she knew you didn’t mean it. but it still hurt like hell.

“y-yes you do,” she stuttered out. she was trying to convince herself, and you.

“no,” you said, laughing with pure frustration, “i don’t love you robin. i can’t love a girl. it’s not right. it’ll never be right!” she just couldn’t take in what you were saying. it was all too much. but she knew your mind was set.

all you wanted to do was wrap your arms around her, tell her it was going to be alright, that you didn’t mean it. you loved robin. you loved her so much that it physically hurt you at times. you wanted to buy that house you were talking about, somewhere beautiful and bright. somewhere where you two could spend the rest of your lives happy.

and together.

but it was all a false dream, a dream that shouldn’t come true. you wanted to be able to go out and hold the person you loved hand without being terrified of what others may do to you. of what others may say.

“are we done now?” you asked, trying to seem annoyed. but the slight hurt in your voice was impossible to try and cover up. you couldn’t hide what you truly felt. but you kept telling yourself you could.

robin nodded, not looking at you. you wanted to look into her blue eyes again. but this time you wanted them to be happy.

it wasn’t going to happen.

you walked past her without another word. and she stayed there, completely still.

completely heartbroken.

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[frostygilbert]

oh... hey

request: hii can you do a fic where you and robin get walked in on and have to awardly explain it

i changed up the explaining part cause i was blanking on what to do.. i hope you still like it :)

pairing: robinxfem!reader

warnings: cursing, some touchy feely ness if ya know what i mean

not my gif

•••

“r-robin,” you said, stuttering as her lips sucked and nibbled at your neck, “this isn’t a good idea.”

the two of you were in the mall bathroom, which was only one room with one toilet. there was eventually going to be girls piling up to use it, and they’d be able to hear everything. and at this rate, with robins soft lips exploring your body, there was no way you’d be able to keep quiet.

she pulled away, smirk plastered across her pretty pink lips, “y/n, this not being a good idea is what makes it fun.”

you were about to protest, but her lips found their way to your collar bone. you were completely under her control at this point.

robins hands creeped to the back of your thighs, lifting you up and pressing your back against the wall. she squeezed your ass, earning a gasp from you.

she leveled her face with yours, leaning in close, “now tell me y/n,” she bit her lip, “do you want me to stop?”

“no,” you whispered. it was hard to think straight when she was looking at you like that.

she pressed her body harder against you to keep you on the wall, then her hands snaked under your shirt.

“we don’t need this, do we?” she pulled your shirt over your head, then dropped it on the floor.

“robin, the floor is gross,” you said with a giggle. but the giggle quickly turned into breathy moans as her lips sucked on the exposed flesh of your chest.

then, the door swung open.

did robin seriously not lock the door?

there stood nancy wheeler, one of your closest friends. but not even she knew about your romantic interests.

nancy looked at the two of you with wide eyes and a dropped jaw.

robin awkwardly put you down and backed away, in complete shock. you two didn’t know what the fuck to do.

you grabbed your shirt off the ground, covering your exposed chest.

“oh... hey, nancy,” you said. your voice had never sounded so unsure of itself.

“i can explain!” robin said frantically, making you jump slightly.

you nervously laughed at her, “no robin, no explanation besides the truth can really um, make sense.”

robin then looked down at her hands, cursing at herself in her head. she really thought she’d locked the door.

you hadn’t really looked at nancy since she first walked in, too scared to see the look on her face.

you had no idea what nancy thought of same sex relationships, the conversation had never been brought up. and you never told her cause you didn’t wanna risk loosing such a great friend.

“you could’ve told me, you know,” nancy said.

when you looked up at her she was smiling softly, her eyes looking at you with nothing but kindness behind them.

“i just didn’t know how you would react,” you said softly.

“y/n, you’re like my best friend. i love you! unless you were a serial killer i’m still going to be there for you.”

you smiled brightly at her, you should have known all along that nancy wasn’t a judgmental prick.

“now, tell me when this all started cause i’m interested!”

robin was the first to start talking, explaining how she accidentally dropped your ice cream on you when she first started working at scoops.

you were glad she dropped that ice cream on you.

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