#stranger things x female reader

[robinsno1lesbian]

𝐫𝐨𝐜𝐤𝐬𝐭𝐚𝐫!𝐫𝐨𝐛𝐢𝐧 𝐡𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐜𝐚𝐧𝐨𝐧𝐬 - 𝐑.𝐁.

𝐬𝐮𝐦𝐦𝐚𝐫𝐲: rockstar robin™️ thoughts

𝐰𝐚𝐫𝐧𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐬: 18+ mature content! (MDNI), mention of alcohol & weed, nipple play, oral, fingering & finger sucking, strap-on-sex, phone sex, mutual (?) masturbation, semi-public sex, hair pulling, implied voyeurism & exhibitionism, light spanking, didn’t beta-read and it’s showing.

𝐧𝐨𝐭𝐞: god damn that’s a long list of warnings. anyway, thank you @aylasology for your rockstar!robin content and for bringing me back to tumblr. definitely check out ayla’s rockstar robin content here !! :)

⭒ hear me out: her signing your tits. anyway-

⭒ rockstar!robin eating you out from behind. that’s it. that’s the thought.

⭒ like???? her hands massaging your ass, her rings leaving marks on your skin while she’s absolutely devouring you: hair up in a messy bun, her tongue buried deep inside of you, spit and slick drooling down her chin.

⭒ good girls go to heaven, bad girls go backstage type of situation.

⭒ rockstar!robin has her nipples pierced idc 👁️👁️

⭒ the way she has to be at least a little bit muscular from spending hour on stage, jumping while holding her guitar and shit…

⭒ she will lift you up and pin you against a wall.

⭒ and fuck you against it while she’s holding your legs.

⭒ eating her out in the back of her tour bus? yes.

⭒ her hand guiding you by the back of your head, occasionally pulling your hair, while the other is holding a joint.

⭒ “yes. a little lower…yeah- fuck, right there!”

⭒ and she is vocal. letting you hear all those low groans and praise for you while you’re making her feel good.

⭒ her fucking you in front of a full length mirror in the backstage area???? putting her fingers in your mouth and watching you gag on them??? while she’s pounding you from behind???

⭒ no but what if i said ruined orgasm? her leaving you on the edge as she goes up on stage?

⭒ i mean?? imagine her rasping “stay here, i’ll be right back” against your lips?!

⭒ and when she does come back, sweat stained and breathless and ready for you, she lays you down and makes sure to make up by putting her mouth on you.

⭒ even with her head between your thighs she still talks dirty.

⭒ “fuck you taste so good. you’re so wet for me too, god. waited all this time for me to come back and fuck you so good”

⭒ kissing her tattoos? kissing her tattoos!

⭒ the phone sex when she’s on tour and you’re waiting for her to come back? fucking phenomenal.

⭒ she calls you whenever you’re not with her so she can hear your voice and so she can hear you cum through the phone

⭒ her voice is more than enough to get you off.

⭒ “that’s it, that’s a good girl. touch yourself for me, hm?”

⭒ but she prefers to take you on tour with her, prefers it when you’re around so she can ruin you in various hotel rooms. or her tour bus. or the dressing rooms.

⭒ oh and the eye contact while she’s performing??

⭒ she knows how much you love to watch her perform: her long, delicate fingers around the guitar neck, the way she moves, the way her muscles flex.

⭒ and you record all of her performances on your camcorder.

⭒ that same camcorder that has a video of her fucking you on it.

⭒ “so good for me. god you’re so fucking pretty like this”

⭒ imagine her taking her rings off to fuck you, sliding them off of her fingers one by one.

⭒ she’s definitely into leaving marks all over your body. whether it’s hickeys on your neck or love bites all over your thighs while whispering “mine” against your skin.

⭒ plus her nails will always leave crescent shaped marks in your hips & thighs after she’s done eating you out.

⭒ sucking rockstar!robin off backstage.

⭒ “such a good girl, getting that strap ready for your pretty pussy”

⭒ she definitely enjoys to make you beg for it. on your knees, with mascara staining your cheeks and her hand on your cheek.

⭒ “you want it bad, don’t you pretty girl? come on, say it. say it for me. tell me what you want”

⭒ she definitely enjoys watching you.

⭒ and it’s your favorite way of getting her attention too.

⭒ she’s sitting on a bed in a motel room, trying to write down new songs?? you will start humping one of her pillows until she gives you the attention you desperately crave. she’s pacing back and forth, trying to figure out a guitar riff?? you will sit down on the edge of a table and spread your legs for her. she’s rolling a joint?? you will sit on her lap and ride her thigh.

⭒ you’re always wearing her clothes or tour merch and she fucking loves it.

⭒ she prefers taking it off though.

⭒ and fucking you in nothing but her band shirt, pulling you back by the hair as she snaps her hips forward over and over again.

⭒ her mumbling “take it” in your ear as she pulls your back flush against her front by the hair???

⭒ she takes you to the recording studio sometimes. to “motivate her”, she claims.

⭒ when, in reality, it’s just so she can drag you into the nearest bathroom and finger fuck you while covering your mouth with her hand.

⭒ “we don’t want them to hear how much of a desperate slut you are, do we?”

⭒ she stuffs your lace panties into her pocket when she’s done, leaving you flustered and with no other option but to go commando for the rest of the day.

⭒ easier access for her though….

⭒ she takes you to most of her shows so you can watch her perform, plays her newest songs for you on her guitar and dedicates them all to you <3<3

⭒ when the scratch marks on her back are showing through her tank top on stage >>>

⭒ that woman cannot keep her mouth shut and you love it.

⭒ literally talks you through it over and over again until you’re an overstimulated mess for her.

⭒ “oh, right there? yeah? want me to keep going? use your words for me baby”

⭒ she carries polaroid pictures of you with her wherever she goes.

⭒ plus she constantly takes more pictures for her collection: your body in pretty lingerie she got you or in nothing but one of her oversized shirts, the marks on your thighs, you bent over her lap…

⭒ you love how rough she gets with you after a long night out.

⭒ (after you spent half the night teasing her, grinding your ass against her while you’re dancing, only for you to feel the hard bulge of her strap through her pants.)

⭒ both of you slightly tipsy as she pushes you against the wall the second you’re behind closed doors, lifting one of your legs around her hip as you grind against her desperately.

⭒ “such a dirty slut. can’t stop yourself from grinding your ass against me all night. did you want this? hm? bet you wanted me to fuck you right there on the dance floor for everyone to see!”

⭒ and while she would never actually do it, she loves to be vocal about her fantasies in moments like these.

⭒ “bet you would love to get fucked in front of all of them hm? next time i might bend you over on stage, let them see your face when you cum all over my strap. they all suspect that you’re my girlfriend already. they should know you’re my pretty slut too”

⭒ and then she spins you around, bends you over and fucks you against the wall with her hands holding you by the hair.

⭒ and slapping your ass whenever you’re squirming for her.

⭒ “hold still, pretty girl. let me make you feel good”

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[angelltheninth]

The Child Support Charade

Pairing: Billy Hargove x Fem!Reader

Tags: nsfw, smut, divorce, child support, rough sex, degradation, couch sex, breeding kink, possessiveness, divorced Billy and Reader

Word count: 1.6k

A/N: Randomly had this horny thought, not with Billy but I think it works for him.

As soon you heard the knocking you knew who it was at the door. The earlier good mood you were in evaporated as soon as you realized you have to take his complaining all over again. There was no use in mauling this over, just needed to take the money and then not see him for another month.

You walked to the door, already envisioning him standing there, that pissed off and indifferent look on his face with the check in one hand and car keys in the other.

Just get it over with, that's what you needed to do.

You opened the door, finding Billy looking exactly like you envisioned, "Got your monthly allowance." He offers you the check, dangling it a in front of your face until you snatch it from his hand. "Where's my little buddy?" Billy steeps inside, looking around, a smile on his face that you don't often see anymore.

"He's at my parents house for the weekend. They keep asking to see their grandson." At this he frowns a bit and shakes his head, clearly disappointed. "You said you were busy this weekend anyways. Why not let him have a sleepover at his grandparents house?"

"I'm not saying he can't. But you could have at least called me and asked ahead. My schedule cleared up so I would have been happy to take him. You hardly even call me since we got divorced." No was was he gonna pin this on you now when the divorce was mutual, after many years of it not working and the two of you falling more and more out of love by the day.

"Please Billy, its not like you called me when you were at the car shop all day. You would come home and complain about not having anything to do for half a day but you never thought to give me a call? And now you want me to call you for every little thing?" This was just like him, always demanding you full attention, demanding he be involved into every decision like the controlling, jealous brute that he is.

It was one of the main reasons why your marriage failed in the first place. That side of him, that jealous side, the appeal of it wore off so fast because it was no longer him trying to act protective, he was just jealous of everything and everyone. And yet he made little effort to spend time with you when it didn't involve your kid.

"If you're not gonna talk to me I'll leave. It's what I do best right?" You were not gonna let him walk past you as easy as the first time. You snatched the car keys from his hand, "What's your problem? Do you want me here or not?!"

"I did! You're the one who kept not being here when I needed you. Do you realize that the entire end part of our marriage was reduces to fight with each other and fucking it out instead of talking it through?" You yelled right in his face, getting a cocky smirk back instead of the anger you wanted.

"Yup. Good times. It was so simple too. All I had to do," Billy got in closer, his lips an inch from your ear, "was tease you a little and you'd bend over like a-" You kissed him.

Fuck. You kissed him. Why wasn't your first instinct to slap him? Or to tell him to get the fuck out? Why was it to kiss him?

Billy didn't mind, he melted into the kiss all too easily, all too wanting, his hands on your hips and walking you across the living room until your legs hit the couch. "Fucking bitch. Think you can keep me quiet?" He growled against your lips as his hands slipped down to your ass and pushed you against him. The keys in your hand fell to the floor with a metal clang when you felt him already so hard.

"What's the matter Billy? Haven't been getting any lately?" You mocked him as you slid his jacket off his shoulders, "Think of how many hookers you could buy yourself with the money you have to give to me every month. Must be real hard for you."

"Don't need any hookers when I've got you." He didn't mean for it to sound so sincere. You would have questioned him about it had he not slid his hand down your pants and underwear, running his fingers through your wetness, "Ah yeah, so wet, just like I figured. Seems to me like you're the one who hasn't gotten a real cock in her for a while. All those toys, they can't relieve you the way I can." His fingers rubbed teasing circles around your clit, making travels down to your entrance to gather the sticky moisture before getting back to it.

You had many toys in your collection, that much was true. You didn't have much time for dating or even hook-ups yet, so the toys were the next best thing.

Billy always enjoyed teasing you, finding new ways to make you lose your mind and you knew that moment you felt yourself beginning to feel good that he would stop. "I see you're still a jerk."

"I see your pussy is still as needy as ever." He did a scissoring motion with his fingers, breaking your slick apart in between them. Unlike him you weren't in the mood for his games. You cupped his cock, stroking it through the fabric of his pants before you unbottoned both them and his boxers. He couldn't stop the pleased groan that left his lips when your hand wrapped around his length.

"I'm horny, that's a problem you made, so you're gonna fuck it out of me and fast. Or I could go and find another man to take you're place. I get a lot of offers." That was a little piece of information that Billy suspected but didn't know was actually true. It royally pissed him off.

He was still just as easily jealous as he was while you were still married. In what seemed like no time at all you were bent over the back of the couch, your skirt hiked up around your hips and your panties pulled down to your knees. "I'm honestly not surprised. With a pussy this slutty, this good, I'm sure you'd get a lot of offers. Maybe even payed ones. Little do they know that I'm the one who pays you. So whose hooker are you really?" He pushed his cock inside of you to give you a clue to the correct answer, "Mine. You're still mine. You hate me but I can tell how much your pussy loves getting fucked by my cock again."

By the way his cock pulsed while he held himself still inside of you told you that the opposite was also true. Except this time you were also gonna fuck him. Without warning you started rolling your hips back and forth as much as the gap between him and the couch allowed you to. Billy braced himself on the couch, his muscular hands on both sides of you, his body still holding still.

"Knew you missed me." He laughed low and pushed forward a little right when you rolled your hips back, meeting you head on, "How about a new deal? Every month I'll bring you your check and every month we'll fuck just like this hm? That way I don't have to worry about you running after other guys."

"Pay me more." You joked fully thinking he wouldn't take the bait.

"Pay you to be my slut when you're gonna do it anyway? I could get you pregnant and pay you double if that's what you want." You didn't expect pleasure to flood through you from that, for your pussy to tighten around him so suddenly, "Oh? I always thought pregnancy suited you. It was a beautiful look on you sweetheart. Wanna do it again? Have my kid again?"

You started moaning louder, your legs spreading wider on instinct to let him fuck his cock in you deeper. "Shit. Fuck. So deep... hitting... mmmn."

Billy let himself sink into you fully, each slap of hips faster and faster, "What's that? You want my cum hitting you deep? I knew you were a slut, just waiting to be breed again. I'll make sure to put that baby inside you, make sure that no other man comes close to you once they see you walking around with a pregnant belly." You reached forward and grabbed a pillow, biting into it as your orgasm bolted through you, your hips hitting against Billy's until he pushed you over the couch, your pussy angled upwards, held by the hips so you don't fall as he rutted into you with a merciless pace, growling and whimpering as he fucked all of his cum into your womb, "Yes, yes, keep taking it baby, take my come, don't waste a drop."

You almost wept when he called you such a sweet nickname. Him hearing that might break this moment though so you bit into the pillow harder, focusing on the way his cock felt rather then the emotions Billy made you feel right now.

Everything stilled for a few moments, it was just the sounds of your labored breathing. For a second you wanted nothing more then to have have him stay like this for longer. He couldn't of course, he pulled out, pulled away and you felt his cum dripping from you.

"I... should go." He sounded awkward, almost guilty. As he put his pants back on he waited for you to say something, anything.

"Yeah. You should go." You confirmed and didn't look back at him. "I'll see you soon." Billy didn't say another word as he walked out, and pretty soon you heard the familiar sound of his car driving away.

Now that all the anger faded you were felt with a strange sense of emptiness inside, and not just from the lack of cock.

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[strangerquinns]

Deadly Reunion | Chapter 1

Eddie Munson x female!reader

summary: You and Eddie have been best friends since childhood. But when the outbreak happened five years ago, you were torn from one another in the chaos. but now you're left alone, after your group was killed by another radical crew, leaving you to seek out what was once home.

warnings: angst + adult themes w/ descriptions of violence, blood, torture + other zombie apocalypse related issues

word count: 2K+

next chapter ➵ | stranger things masterlist

Your eyes scanned along the shelves and grabbed a few supplies you were able to locate. Band-aids, tweezers, a few sticks of beef jerky that were kicked under a shelf, a bottle of rubbing alcohol, and lastly a box of tampons.

“You find anything?” a voice called from the end of the aisle behind you.

Turning around quickly you watched as your friend Wendy walked toward her. Her curly dark hair was pulled loosely from her face into a bun, tendrils falling in front of her face. Blood dotted across her face and blended with the freckles that seemed to kiss her skin more this time of year. The sun is not being gentle even more with the sunburn showing on her shoulders already. You could already hear her higher pitched voice wining about the pain.

“Just a few things, more so for Judy and adding to her medkit.” You shrugged, before tossing your finds into your backpack. “You?”

“Nothing. This place is pretty cleared out. Randall and the other moved to the building next door hoping to find something.”

You scoffed “He needs to stop leaving without everyone accounted for. That’s how we get killed.”

Wendy shrugged rolling her eyes slightly, “He’s a jackass. Come on, we gotta hurry and catch up.”

She playfully bumped your shoulder as she passed you and headed back to the front of the store. Your eyes did a quick sweep to make sure nothing else was missed, before following right behind her. The two of you moved with ease as you jumped back through the window you’d come in from before. Your eyes squinting as the harsh sun came back into your view.

“How much longer do you think we’re gonna be out here? It’s not like we’re find anything.” Wendy asked, “It’s been weeks since our last good search.”

“I don’t know.” You sighed heavily “My mom’s starting to get worried, keeps talking of heading north back to our hometown.”

Wendy’s eyebrows shoot up, “That’s nearly a two-day travel.”

“I know. But all our sources seem to be out here. And she’s got it made up in her head that Hawkins would be better.” You shrugged. “A part of me wants to go back too, see what we can find. We left so much behind when everything was happening.”

As you spoke your hand moved up to the faded and worn down red and black pic that swung from the silver chain around your neck.

“Well…maybe I’ll come with you.” Wendy smiled, swinging her shoulder to wrap and rest around yours. “Not like I have anything holding me here.”

You frowned at her flippant comment.

It had been two years since Wendy’s brother and father died from a mob and her mother dying at the beginning. Leaving her alone, till she’d join the group a few months back. The two of you gravitated toward one another becoming more than best friends.

Wendy was like a sister.

“I would really like that, Wen.” You spoke softly. “I’ll talk to my mom more, convince her on leaving.”

Wendy’s face lit up with a smile that spready across her face and caused her brown eyes to shine.

The familiar sound of a growl snapped you awake and ripped you away from the dream that had clouded your mind. It was rare that you were able to fall asleep without the dark clouds of your nightmares fogging them. You were welcomed with smiles last night instead of screams.

Your head moved from side to side as you tried to find the source of the sound, scrambling to look over the edge of the building you were able to find refuge in. You’d learned quickly while being on your own it was smarter to camp up high, instead of chancing it down below. The sun was barely peaking out from behind the clouds as the morning started to switch back from night. Your heart jumped again when the growl from before sounded louder and multiplied.

The sound a Flayed was enough to churn your stomach with the deepest of dread.

You grabbed your gun from the back of your pants and checked to make sure it was loaded with the safety off. When your gaze returned to the streets below, you saw the movement of them. Shuffling across the overgrown lawn of the business that was across from where you stayed. The blackened veins beneath their skin are dark enough for you to see even at your distance. One’s face nearly decayed back enough that the bone beneath showed.

“Fuck,” You cursed, before moving to line up your shot. You knew the chances of you getting down and past them were slim.

A Flayed’s hearing was something one didn’t want to bet with.

You always came out on the losing side.

Your first shot hit its target.

Its head knocked back from the force of the bullet before the body fell to the ground like dead weight. But the loud cracking sound of the gun alerted the other quickly to your location. Its head snapping with its dead eye seeming to look right at you. The speed that it broke off into was something that one could never get used to. A flayed moved slowly with no motivation till the possibility of a kill presented itself. Then it became the monster it created to be. It’ broke across the street in what felt like mere seconds.

But you were ready, finger pressed against the trigger, before sending a second bullet out. You missed slightly by hitting it on the shoulder. But it was enough to slow it down before you aimed again and sent one through its skull.

You breathed a silent prayer of thanks before letting your body relax. But only for a moment. Knowing the sound of gunshots were only going to bring attention to your location.

You rolled your sleeping bag up tightly and tied it back beneath your bag before looking around and double checking that you’d left nothing else. Once you were satisfied, you moved quickly, climbing back down from the ladder  of the fire escape.

You gave no second thought as you walked by the dead bodies of the Flayed before walking down the main road of the familiar small town you were in.

-x-

“It’s been a couple of days since we came across a Flayed.” Robin spoke softly, Steve and Nancy a few paces in front of her. “Think they’ll lesson patrols?”

“The last thing that Hopper is going to want to do is to lesson patrols. That man is more paranoid than ever lately.” Steve shook his head, his grip tight on the bat that rested on his shoulder, nails sticking out of it every direction. The wood is worn and stained from months of use.

“Can you blame him? Sarah only died a few months ago,” Eddie spoke with a heavy sadness in his voice.

His head swiveled slowly as his eyes scanned over the forest that surrounded him. The only thing that could be heard amongst the group was the sound of their shoes against the dead leaves at their feet.

This was Eddie’s second patrol in a couple of days, and it was already starting to ware on him. His shoulders ached from the clearing they’d done from the night before. All he wanted was a shower and his bed but knew that was hours away. But he knew that being out of the camp was better than staying behind and lingering with his guilt. It was getting harder each day to see Hopper as he walked through the halls or sitting at the head table in the meetings.

Hopper had told Eddie that it wasn’t his fault that Sarah was gone.

But his guilt said otherwise.

And hearing her screams in his sleep was enough to make sure that guilt didn’t leave any time soon.

Just as Eddie’s thought almost ran away down the dark hole he was too familiar with lately, the cracking sound of a gunshot cut through the silence. Everyone stopped the moment the sound was heard, their heads turning in the direction of the source.

“That’s coming from downtown,” Nancy said, sliding her knife into her small waist sheath, before reaching back for her Smith & Wesson.

“Wasn’t that cleared four days ago?” Robin asked. “Who else could be this close to town already?”

“Sadly, we’re gonna have to go and find out.” Steve sighed before starting off toward the direction of Downtown Hawkins.

The four of them moved quickly and effortlessly through the forest that was quickly overtaking the small town that once existed. As they grew closer and closer to the city limits the more the old town came to life. But just as they were a couple miles out, Steve froze and threw up two fingers, causing the others to stop with him. Eddie listened closely and soon able to hear what had caught Steve’s attention.

The sound of feet moving through the woods, from the light sound of it, it was only one.

“Nancy and I will take the north,” Steve instructed “You two head in the south and hopefully we corner them. No shots unless needed, we don’t need Flayed and Crawlers coming this way if they are close.”

Eddie nodded his head quickly and stiffly before moving in the opposite direction of Nancy and Steve. He used the fallen trees and bushes as cover unsure of what they were all going to come across in the woods. Flayed was their top concern, but lately strangers were becoming just as dangerous.

“Munson,” Robin whispered harshly, causing Eddie to turn and look in the same direction she was.

His eyes caught movement of a dark form through the trees a few feet in front of them. Already he knew it wasn’t Nancy nor Steve.

“It’s a transient.” Eddie said.

“Think they are from the group last time?” Robin asked, her tone faltering as it shook with worry.

Flashes from the few months before played through Eddie’s mind quickly with flashes of Sarah’s blood warming his hands.

“If it is, we end it now,” Eddie spoke angrily.

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[latelyanobsession]

Hello dear <3 what about X, F, and O for Billy Hargrove? a tiny smooch for your great writing :*

F - Fiance(e) (How do they feel about commitment? Do they wanna get married?) 

Billy can be fairly skittish when it comes to commitment. He acts very detached and uncaring about the subject, maybe he even avoids it at times. He certainly doesn't enjoy conversations about it and has offloaded more than a few partners who were considering it.

Long-term and married life is not something Billy has ever thought about. It's not something he thinks he's entitled to. He doesn't deserve it. He's not cut out for it. People never tend to stick around for long in his life. You may have managed to last this long but he's always fighting down this feeling in the back of his mind that it will all come crashing down someday and he shouldn't get his hopes up. That there's no point in dreaming. There's no point in reaching for fairy tales. Just make the good times last. And when it all dries up? He'll grab a couple sixers, drown his sorrows, and call it squared.

O - Open (When do they open up about themselves?)

Billy is someone who has learned throughout his life that vulnerability comes at a high price. That sensitivity is a negative trait. That showing your softer side is a weakness and it gets you hurt. He is a very suspicious, cautious, and guarded person. He looks distant and uncaring because he takes time to size up every person before interacting with them. When he determines it is safe to interact with others, he showboats, flexes, dominates, and intimidates in an attempt to prove how invulnerable, strong, and confident he is.

It is most likely that Billy would not intend to open up to you. You would be subject to his armored display as much as any other person. It would be a matter of whether or not you could find the chinks and begin coaxing out that sensitive and scared boy behind it. In shared moments, he may offer small tokens about himself to test your authenticity. If you take genuine interest in the information he shares and offer him a safe and understanding space he would begin to unwind himself somewhat but would still always be holding back just enough that he could always flee at a moment's notice.

X - Xtra (Random HC)

Billy gets fussy over you when you look a little "too nice" on date night. If your shirt is open wider than his, he starts readjusting the shoulders for you. If your jewelry draws more attention and sparkle, there's suddenly an arm around you and Billy chastising you for wearing everything you own out the door. "You wanna get jumped?"

It's not that Billy doesn't want you to flaunt it, but he worries. He worries so damn much that someone that looks this good (even better than him) might leave him. He doesn't always believe that you dress to impress him. Or that those little one-night wonders are solely for him. So he dims your light sometimes to soothe his own anxieties.

F - Favourite Position (This goes without saying.)

Billy's favorite position is without a doubt, 'face down, ass up'. Whether that's a traditional doggy, some variation, or bending a partner over some manner of furniture, he gets what he wants. He wants angle and depth with every stroke.

His other favorites involve a little more work on his part and a lot of flexibility on your part, but if managed it's all the better for you both. A wildcard favorite of his is when he rolls you to your side, pinning one of your legs beneath him and wrapping the other around his hip. Taking you this way he can get all the depth he wants while watching your face scrunch and your jaw slacken each time he rams that sweet spot inside you. He additionally has better flexibility to play with you, should he so desire.

O - Oral (Preference in giving or receiving, skill, etc)

Billy has a strong preference for giving, and that's an understatement. It has little to do with control and more to do with praise. He spends his days constantly feeling or being outright told that what he does is wrong. But when he has you on your back, with your nails imprinting crescents into his shoulders, and your spine coiled tighter than a spring? He knows he's doing something right. He's doing good. Hearing you choke and gasp as you throw your head into the pillows is the closest he's come to an "atta boy!" in weeks and he's greedy for more. He wants to nip and pluck at the thin skin below your ear until your hips grind and buck against his. He wants to bite and suck at your tongue until you whimper and shiver in his arms. He's so hungry to please you because you always provide that confirmation. That he's wanted.

This is in comparison to his near indifference at times to receiving. Billy craves a lot of stimulation and bores easily, so holding still to be gone down on rarely works for him unless you get exotic and trail your tongue further south... Ever the adventurer, he will nearly fall to pieces if you eat him out. Tease him a good while, and he will be the most agreeable you've ever seen him.

X - X-Ray (Let’s see what’s going on in those pants, picture or words)

Billy is generously proportioned but by no means intimidating in size. He's uncircumcised with a deep rosy head that fully pushes back against the foreskin when he's at his peak. His sheath can be deceiving, making him appear visually longer with a graceful upward curve to his erect shaft. He hits all the right places just by the default of his nature. What he packs the most is girth. Heavy in hand, and warm on the tongue. You always feel empty when he pulls out.

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[ali-r3n]

Fatigue

Eddie Munson x Female!Reader

Eddie helps Y/N when pregnancy fatigue gets to be too much

Fluff

Eddie returned home from work to find his pregnant girlfriend in the same place she was when he left. Y/N was curled up on the couch with a blanket thrown over her as she slept. One hand cradled her cheek while the other was slipped under the pillow. The TV played a local program forgotten.

He shrugged off his jacket and hung it on the hook by the door before he walked over to her. He kneeled in front of his girl. He reached out to brush a strand of hair off of her face and behind her ear. His other hand gently touched her still flat stomach. He leaned in and kissed her forehead before he moved to do the same to her abdomen.

"Hey Peanut," he whispered. He ran his thumb over her shirt and the blanket . "Are you wearing your mama out?"

"Yes."

He smiled and turned his head to look at his girlfriend's face. Her eyes barely open and still heavy with sleep.

"Hi Sweetheart."

Her mouth opened in a little yawn and she did a small stretch like a cat waking up from its midday nap. "Hi Baby," she replied. "When did you get home?"

"A few minutes ago." He rested his temple on her hip, a lovestruck smile on his face.

"I was gonna clean up the house, but I got tired."

Eddie shook his head. "Don't worry about it, Sweetheart. I'll take care of it."

She frowned. "I wanted to do something for you."

"Oh Sweetheart," he cooed. "You're doing enough. This is your time to be selfish."

"Okay, but..."

"No buts." He reached out and poked the tip of her nose with his finger. "Just sit back and let me treat you like the Goddess you are."

Y/N ran her fingers through her hair and grimaced. Eddie's brow furrowed in confusion.

"What's the matter?"

My hair is greasy," she answered. "Showering is too much work right now."

He lifted his head up, a sparkle in his brown eyes. "I can do it."

She blinked. "You're gonna wash my hair for me?"

"Goddess." He grinned. "Remember?"

"Okay." She moved the blanket off of her and stretched her arms out in a silent plea for him to pick her up. He scooped her up in his arms and carried her to the bathroom like a bride on her wedding day.

Eddie placed her on the counter and helped her remove her clothes. He kissed her forehead and moved her to the shower. He. grabbed the shower head and turned it into her preferred temperature before he began to soak her hair. She closed her eyes and tilted her head back as he ran his fingers through her locks.

He switched off the water and picked up her favorite shampoo. Eddie squeezed some into the palm of his hand and rubbed them together before he massaged the gel into her hair.

His lips quirked up into a smile when a small moan escaped the back of her throat.

"Feel good, Sweetheart?"

"Mmhmmm."

He leaned down and pressed a chaste kiss to her lips.

"Good."

Eddie washed the shampoo out of her hair, rubbed a washcloth with her favorite body gel over her skin and rinsed. He helped her stand so that he could wrap a towel around her and picked her up in his arms once more to bring her to their shared room.

He placed her on their bed, dried her off and changed her into one of his band shirts along with a pair of panties. He grabbed her brush and sat behind her to began to gently run the bristles through her wet hair.

Once it was silky smooth, he put aside the brush and sectioned off the pieces to weave them together in a french braid. Eddie tied it off and grabbed her shoulders to pull her to lean back against his chest. His arms wrapped around her waist and he pressed a kiss to her cheek.

"Better?"

"Better."

He nuzzled the side of her face. "You ever need my help, Sweetheart. All you have to do is ask."

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[staygoldwriting]

💝 Take a Chance on Me

Summary: It’s Valentine’s Day, and our Steve Harrington is once again unlucky in love, but an unusual invitation might be just what he needs!

Word count: ~1.5k

Warnings: all fluff!

A/N: Here is a Steve Valentine’s Day fic to go with Eddie’s Candy Grams that I wrote way back when! I adore Valentine’s Day (despite being perpetually single lol), so this might be one of many depending on what you guys think! As always, please show love and support ❤️✨

“I’m sorry, man, but again, we do not have an extra copy of Weird Science,” Steve groaned.

“But come on, Steve! I need Kelly LeBrock. I’m gonna be all alone on Valentine’s Day!” the teenager complained.

“You and me both, kid, alright? At least you’re young,” Steve said bitterly. 

“You need Kelly LeBrock?” he asked with a blank expression.

“No!” Steve snapped, “I’m all alone on Valentine’s Day too! So believe me, I get it, it sucks!”

“But… you’re Steve Harrington,” the teenager said quietly, making Steve sigh heavily.

“Times change, man. Here, take this, it’s Kelly too,” he said, handing him a tape of The Woman in Red. 

“Thanks, Steve. I hope you find someone this Valentine’s Day,” the teenager said with a feeble smile. 

“Me too, thanks,” Steve smiled back. “Enjoy Kelly.”

“Poor Steve Harrington, a king dethroned,” Robin joked as she came out of the back room.

“Hey, last time I checked, you didn’t have a date either,” Steve pointed out.

“I have extenuating circumstances for my perpetual singleness,” Robin said. “You, however, need to get yourself out there.”

“And how exactly am I supposed to do that?” Steve asked. “I spend all my time here with you, I can’t get into college, I can’t play basketball like I used to anymore cuz-”

“Oh, enough making excuses!” Robin snapped. 

“Excuses for what?” Dustin asked as he entered the store.

“Little Mr. Lovesick is trying to list the reasons why he’s unlucky in love. Spoiler alert--he’s in denial,” Robin said, smirking at Steve.

“Why don’t you come to the Valentine’s Day dance at the high school?” Dustin offered.

“What? Henderson, you do realize I graduated years ago, right?” Steve asked.

“I mean as a chaperone,” Dustin said. “You know, get your groove on a bit,” he grinned, swaying his hips.

“Never do that again,” Steve said firmly.

“Agreed,” Robin said.

“But seriously, think about it, you might have fun!” Dustin said.

“I don’t want to watch a bunch of kids like you have a better chance at love than me,” Steve said, shaking his head. 

“Well, you never know. Maybe you’ll hit it off with one of the chaperones,” Dustin sang, wiggling his eyebrows.

“Sure, because all I want for Valentine’s Day is to share a slow dance with Mrs. Click,” Steve scoffed, making Dustin frown.

“Fine. You can spend the night being the cool chaperone, maybe dance a little and have some fun, or you can wallow in pathetic self-pity,” Dustin said bluntly.

“Self-pity, thank you,” Steve said with a sarcastic smile. “Now, why’d you come in here?”

“Do you have Weird Science?”

“Get out!” Steve yelled, making Dustin throw his hands up, backing out of the store. He looked back at Robin, who was smirking.

“What?” Steve asked impatiently.

“Dustin might have a point,” she shrugged, stacking some movies. “Maybe if you go back to the origins of your powers, you’ll get them back,” she said, trying to hide a giggle.

“Very funny,” Steve said humorlessly. “Let’s just get back to work.”

-💝-

Steve tapped anxiously on his steering will, sucking his teeth. He looked out of his window and sighed.

“I cannot believe I’m doing this. Alright.”

Steve opened his car door, slamming it behind him. He smoothed out his pants and made sure his shirt was tucked, then walked to the door, knocking a couple times.

“You came!” said a happy voice.

“Yeah, I came, Henderson,” Steve said bitterly, but trying to hide the happiness Dustin’s excitement brought him.

“This is gonna be great!”  Dustin squealed. “I won’t need that ride after all, Mom!”

“Yeah, yeah, come on, let's get going,” Steve groaned, “unless you've somehow got a date.”

“In fact I do! Suzie-Poo had a break in her school, so she’s here for the weekend,” Dustin said triumphantly.

“Of course she is,” Steve muttered. “Okay, where is she, assuming she’s real?”

“She’s very real, thank you,” Dustin replied impatiently, “she’s just fixing her hair.”

“Alright, well, we have to be there in twenty minutes,” Steve said, checking his watch.

“Ready!” Suzie exclaimed, emerging in a puffy mint green dress. “Dusty-Bun, who is this?” she asked, putting her hands on her hips. 

“I’m Steve, Steve Harrington,” Steve said, holding his hand out for Suzie to shake.

“Wow, I didn’t really believe Dusty-Bun when he said he was friends with you,” Suzie gasped, “I thought he made you up to feel better about himself.”

“I don’t blame you,” Steve chuckled.

“You’re really cute!” Suzie blushed, not letting go of Steve’s hand. 

“Excuse me!” Dustin exclaimed, making Suzie snap out of her trance.

“Sorry, Dusty-Bun! Let’s go. I call shotgun,” she said, smirking at Steve. 

“This is gonna be a long night,” Steve sighed.

-💝-

“Alright, here we are. Go crazy,” Steve sighed, smiling weakly at Dustin and Suzie.

“Save me a dance?” Suzie asked.

“Sure,” Steve nodded. 

“I don’t think chaperones can dance with students,” Dustin said quickly. 

“You danced with Nancy!” Steve pointed out.

“That’s besides the point, I was young and alone, not mature and happily dating,” Dustin replied, glaring at Suzie.

“Perhaps another time, Stevie-Boo,” Suzie sighed, then grabbed Dustin’s hand, taking him to the dancefloor.

“Ah, young love.”

Steve turned around to see who said that, and his eyes fell on you. He grinned in disbelief as you smiled wide, your eyes crinkling.

“Hey, Steve,” you said sweetly.

“Y/N!” Steve breathed. “Oh my gosh, I-how long has it been?”

“Not since graduation,” you replied. “You look good, Steve.”

“Thanks, so do you,” Steve said, blushing. “How has college been?”

“It’s been good, but tiring! I’m doing more of an internship this semester, so I took a small break to come back home,” you explained. 

“Wow, that’s so great,” Steve said. “You were always so smart, I really admire that about you.”

“Well, I wish I had your charisma! It would make life a whole lot easier for me,” you blushed.

“You’re kind,” Steve said. “So, what made you chaperone for this dance?” he asked, chuckling a bit.

“Oh, I ran into an old teacher and she guilted me into it,” you laughed. “How about you?”

“Henderson,” he smiled.

“Ah, I see. You two are close, huh?”

“Yeah, we’ve been through a lot. The kid’s a lot smarter than I give him credit for,” Steve admitted.

“Well, he seems to be a genius if he thought to bring you here,” you said, blushing a bit. Steve glanced at you, looking away quickly and blushing.

“Do you-wanna dance?” Steve asked timidly. 

“I’d love to,” you replied. “Where’s the rule that chaperones can’t have fun?”

“Couldn’t agree more,” Steve said as he extended his hand. You took it gently as he guided you to the middle of the dancefloor. 

Steve held you softly around your waist as you held on to his shoulders. You smiled up at him as the music played, suddenly losing all sense of why you were there. Seeing Steve after so many years stirred up old feelings. You two weren’t close, but you considered him a friend, and when he dated Nancy, you felt crushed. You never told him, but you hated the way their relationship almost erased your own. Drumming up some courage, you took a deep breath.

“Can I tell you something?” you asked, your heart beating fast.

“Of course,” Steve replied.

“I had a massive crush on you in high school,” you admitted. “And I was going to ask you out, but you asked Nancy Wheeler first, so I lost my chance.”

“Wait, really?” he asked, gasping.

“Yeah, really,” you smiled.

“I had a crush on you too,” Steve said. “I was gonna ask you out, but I didn’t think you’d have me.”

“Of course I would’ve had you, look at you!” you said, bolder than intended. 

“Again, you’re too kind,” Steve chuckled. “I was a jerk, and you were nothing but nice to me. I didn’t deserve you.”

“And how about now?” you asked, leaning closer to him. Steve looked at you intently, breathing heavily. Your eyes fluttered closed as he leaned in too, kissing you softly on the lips.

“I think I’ve got a chance now.”

“I think so too,” you said, leaning in to kiss him again.

“WOO! Go Harrington!” Dustin cheered from across the gym, making you and Steve break your kiss. Steve shot a dirty look at him, but you laughed.

“Always ruining the moment,” Steve shook his head, chuckling.

“He means well I’m sure,” you smiled, “But we should probably try this outside of our old high school gym,” you joked.

“Well, I am seeing a whole lot of chaperones,” Steve said, raising his eyebrows.

“Agreed, plenty to look over all these kids,” you pointed out.

“Indeed,” Steve nodded nonchalantly.

“Hey, Steve?” you asked, making him look at you. “Is it too late to ask you to be my Valentine?”

“Definitely not,” Steve smiled. “Happy Valentine’s Day, Y/N.”

“Happy Valentine’s Day, Steve.”

-💝-

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[lovely--lover]

*SMUT* Eddie putting his D&D dice inside you 

Pop cans and snack wrappers that littered the table were pushed to the side. Scattered across the floor to make space for your sprawled out body. The hard wood pressing against your spine as your legs dangled off the edge. Eddie sitting between your spread thighs at the head of the table in his throne. Taking claim as master. What was he claiming?

In this moment it was your dripping cunt. 

Arousal trickling onto the table, swollen clit throbbing, cunt twitching at the lack of attention. A calloused finger trailed around the opening of your cunt causing a shudder to move through out your body. 

The need for touch was slowly being appeased as Eddie pressed a D20 inside the warmth of your cunt.  Allowing his finger to slip in after pressing it deeper and deeper before pulling away and repeating the process.

The subtle stretch was slowly building up as the dice rolled inside you. Another and another. A vague fullness teasing your insides growing and growing until you were too full. The fullness on the verge of slipping out.

“Eddie I can’t ho-”

“You can hold em baby. I know you can....My girl can do anything, yeah?”

“”Yeah”

A devilish smirk took over his face as two ringed fingers thrusted inside you eliciting a gasp as Eddie swirled them around moving the dice inside. The dull corners pressing and rolling against your walls massaging the delicate flesh. 

"So good for your Master holding my dice for me,” he cooed, voice teasingly sweet.

 “It’s all you’re good for” he mumbled against your warmth as his lips captured your clit. The fluff of his hair tickling the plush of your thighs as his head moved up and down. Lapping at your clit. Spit and arousal coating his mouth as he pressed his face closer. Fingers delving deeper. Cunt full of dice, fingers, and rings. 

Every lap of his tongue brought you closer. The pressure building as he fucked his fingers into you the dice deeper. Before pulling away his doe eyes watching your cunt. Using the pad of his thumb to stroke your clit. 

Toes curling, tummy tightening, cunt clenching as every inch of your body tensed. Moans filling the room as you trembled on the table. The sound of dice following. Eddie watched in awe as they rolled from your pleasured pussy. 

Eddie glanced around the table admiring all the cum soaked dice. Eyes landing on his favorite red D20 now coated white. He examined it curiously before popping it into his mouth. Rolling it on his tongue moaning at the taste.

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[chazzadotcom]

I'm here again, hehe. Could you do it with Eddie this time, when he and his girlfriend are in the Upside Down, and she starts to get really sick? And the demobats try to hurt her more than the others, and the reason is because she's pregnant but nobody knows until they get out of there.

I'm really in love with Eddie being a father 🥺

a/n ofc ofc these requests are so interesting I LOVE IT! I’m sort of straying off the actual plot of vol2 but it’s still similar :) Also Eddie would be such a good dad can you imagine!!!!

HOPING

You were cycling away with Eddie, Dustin holding up the trailer and suddenly your wheel went on a rock and you lost control and fell off landing on your stomach you screamed in pain, the fear shooting through your body, you hear Eddie rushing towards you but everything was going fuzzy, your hands wrapped around your stomach, you couldn’t do this to Eddie or to your little baby, you had to pull through, but it was so hard to stay awake the darkness was pulling you in and maybe if you just went to sleep for a few minutes then you could have some energy to carry on cycling.

You woke up to Eddies hands wrapped around your body you good feel his grip on your skin, likely to leave bruises, but it was okay you needed to know he was there not just for you, but for the growing child inside you that only Eddie knew about, you could feel Eddies grip tighten if that was even possible you then suddenly felt nothing but pain in your whole body as the demobats tried to rip you to pieces, it’s like they knew you had something inside of you and they were trying to get it, but you and Eddie weren’t about to let that happen.

You tried to pick yourself up off the floor but your body wasn’t strong enough so you had to try and drag yourself back to the bike whilst Eddie fought of the demobats for long enough so that you were able to start getting away, right before you got on the bike you felt really sick and threw up nothing but black. That wasn’t good you need to get out of here. You got on the bike and started pedalling whilst screaming at Eddie to follow you felt your throat being ripped out by the screams you were producing, you knew what he was doing, he was trying to be a hero, but today wasn’t the day, you couldn’t wait around for much longer, but you were going to make sure he was safe if it was the last thing you did.

You cycled back over to Eddie dragging him away making him realise the state you were in, his eyes soften, “let’s get out of here baby.”

you cycled back to the trailer where Dustin had killed all the demobats and was already back in the real world, he helped you climb through as you collapsed onto the mattress, Eddie following suit.

He picked you up and didn’t say anything to Dustin just ran to his van, you were his priority he had to make sure you were okay. As you were driving to the hospital he looked over at you holding your belly and thought to himself. “I knew 86 would be my year”

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[that-one-weeb-buts-its-the-main]

Being Franks Daughter in Hawkins pt 11

Gif Caption: Top Gif: Frank Castle from Marvel's Punisher Bottom Gif: Steve Harrington from Netflix's Stranger Things

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Reader: female | 17-18

Characters Mentioned: Frank Castle (MCU), Matt Murdock (MCU), Steven Grant/Marc Spector (MCU), Steve Harrington (ST), Billy Hargrove (ST), Jim Hopper (ST), Mike Wheeler (ST), Nancy Wheeler (ST), Dustin (ST), Lucas Sinclair (ST), Max Mayfeild (ST), Will Byers (ST), Joyce Byers (ST) Jonathan Byers (ST)

A/n: wow. This one wow.

Warnings: blood, injury, violence, guns, weapons

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You were carefully as you walked through the main lobby, pulling your hatchets out as she looked around the lobby? A mess, littered with bullet casings.

Picking one up you scanned over the case.

Its Franks

Not because of the type, but because you were the dumbass that tended to carve little things into his bullets.

Frank was here, and he was unloading bullets

Meaning those dogs were here.

Not to mention a red baton was stuck in the wall as well.

Matts here too, and most likely as Daredevil

You had to be careful

You rushed through the halls, looking for the group, or any sign of life.

So far your finding dead bodies and dead flower dogs

Blood coating the walls and floor.

You turned a corner

"Fuck-" Frank sighed.

"God damn-" y/n complained.

Both had been scared by the other.

"What are you doing here?" Y/n argued quitely.

"Me?" Frank argued, "i think you're out. Fuckin some guy and you're out pullin some New York shit."

"In my defense." Y/n argued, "I came sfter you."

"Yeah well we don't have much time." Matt spoke up, dressed fully in his daredevil suit.

"Daredevil. What are you doing here?"

"You're father here went through your contacts I suppose, got worried for you." He spoke, "I told you to stay out of trouble."

Y/n shrugged, "trouble finds me-"

"Can we go!?" Hopper argued.

Fair enough.

So you all started to leave, making it to the exit all in one piece.

You made sure the kids and adults got out first

Joyce wouldn't leave though, her friend was still coming along.

But it was too late, as soon as he got into view he was attacked by following dogs causing her to scream.

You had pushed her out the way of another attack the thing latching onto your lower calf.

"Get her out of here!" Y/n shouted Matt pulling Joyce away as Y/n turned around, it biting into her side.

She cursed in pain as it's now bloddied face came up to hers, ready to finish the job.

Y/n gritted her teeth, holding its mouth open the best she could till Frank came in.

Shooting the thing off her, and picking Y/n up, they both hobbling out the main lobby together and slammming the door closed behind them causing it to lock.

"Shit...shit." y/n complained, squeezing her eyes shut in pain, she getting up despite the pain and pushed on.

"Curt? Madani?" Y/n asked her dad, "Peter? Karen?"

"There with Marc."

"Oh thank god..." Y/n spoke getting towards the pick up truck they'd all have to squeeze in. They putting her in the back of the truck.

Frank and Matt both sat with you in the back as the eletronic gate opened cheering from the kids went into shock when everyone had to start climbing in as ordered.

"Holy shit!" Steve shouted, getting besides her, she covered in more blood than she went in with.

"Hey Pretty boy..." Y/n answered with a heavy pant holding her side.

Steve was completely speechless as he looked her over.

"Guys this...fuck...this is daredevil. Guys, Daredevil." Y/n introduced pointing the shocked kids to the Supehero in red.

"Stay still." Frank ordered opening the medkit.

"I didn't refill that." Y/n answered then groaned, "my bad."

"Fuckin' hell kid..." Frank grumbled.

"Its not that bad anyway..."

"Not that bad?! Look at yourself." Steve argued

"Most of it's the blood from my enemies." Y/n answered, "Think it might be ketchup really. Or just a really bad period day-ow..."

How

How are you making jokes at such a time where you're litterally dieing.

You all make it to Joyce's house.

Your dad tries to patch you up but your fine, or so you say.

Its a Lie, but still Joyce just lost one of her good friends and you tell him you should be there for her.

"Yeah. Yeah...I get how she feels." Frank spoke, "but your my kid. You're just a bit more important."

Y/n nodded, "yeah okay..."

"Bathrooms down the hall. There's some medkits in there." Jonathan tells the two, Frank nodding as he helps her along.

He sits her on the toliet to rest, she pulling off her shirt as she leans back.

"Fuck..." Y/n groaned.

"Got you pretty good." Frank spoke finding the large medkit.

"Mhm..." Y/n hummed in agreement, Frank starting his work.

She had been bitten in a few places, her hand, which still was covered in duck tape, and her calf, along with her stomach off to the side which he was cleaning now.

She held in a whine of pain as he pulled some teeth that had come loose from the dogs.

"This ones a big one-" Frank told her.

She sucked in her breathe, but couldn't help but cry out in pain as he pulled the largest one get from her adoment.

"Fuck! Fuck!" Y/n cried behind closed door.

"I know...I know." Frank spoke, it most likely a nail of the creature instead of a tooth.

"Is it out! Fuck!" Y/n cried.

"Almost almost."

Steve was in the kitchen, the whole house hearing the muffled shouts from the closed bathroom door.

"Fuck..." Steve spoke rubbing through his hair, "I should've never let her hop that fence."

"She'll be okay." Daredevil told him a hand on Steve's shoulder, "she's a strong one. Pulled me out of a building once or twice-"

Yet another cry of pain came from her.

"I can't just stand here." Steve spoke, walking away, going towards the bathroom.

Making it he opened it, Y/n now on the floor, violently coughing over the toliet as Frank patched up her back.

"Get out of here Harrington." Frank ordered wipping bloodied hands on his black jeans, standing up and leaning over Y/n with a hair band in his teeth.

"Did you...pull those from her?" Steve asked, looking at the three claws that sat on the floor with a pile of teeth, most of them broken off during the fight.

"She'll be okay." Frank told, pulling Y/n's hair back into a ponytail, "Claws get in deep. Her pain tolerance is high, this just went above that."

Y/n slowly started to calm down, breathing heavily. If Y/n had eaten anything lately she might have thrown up.

She pulled back leaning against the bathub leaning her head back.

"Fuck is it over." Y/n complained.

"I haven't even looked at you calf yet or you're hand." Frank told her as she groaned.

"I can help." Steve tried to persuade.

Frank looking back at him, "Go back kid. Now."

Steve though recluctant, left, closing the door behind him.

"Didn't have to be so mean." Y/n protested, "or are you jealous that this is our only daughter father time."

He rolled his eyes, "hurry up take off the jeans before I let you bleed out."

Y/n pouted, but did as asked, the injury worse than Frank thought.

"Mad that I found flower heads before you?" Y/n protested.

"Joyce knows." Frank spoke up.

"I...I know." Y/n answered, "That...thing that has Will...knows about us. Did the flower heads go after-"

"The rest of the group? Yeah." Frank informed, "there staked out at our place."

Y/n nodded, "Everyone's okay?"

"Last time I was there. Yeah." Frank responded, quickly pulling a tooth from her leg as she groaned, the pain annoying at this point.

It was silent for a moment, "Im sending you off after all this."

"What?" Y/n questioned, "where?"

Frank was silent sewing up the cut.

"Where are you sending me!?"

"Back." He responded.

"Back where!?" Y/n argued, "dad!"

"Back to New York!" He shouted.

"What!? No!" Y/n defended, "Im needed here-"

"No!" He shouted, silencing her, he sighed, wrapping her leg up.

It was silent, "I. Just need you to be safe kid." Frank argued.

"The Midnight Sons-"

"Fuck the Midnight Sons." Y/n snapped.

"Look. Each one can train you-"

"Train me? Oh please. I could beat them half to shit."

"When you're angry." Frank defended, "Kid."

She still looked off to the side in anger, "Y/n."

He cupped her face, hand full of blood, "Y/n please."

Her eyes flickered towards him, he sighing, "You wanna stay here?"

Y/n nodded

"You've got to get expirence beneath you're belt." Frank ordered, "The Midnight Sons. They'll help you."

Y/n was quiet, "I just...need you to have some experience. Not me teachin ya' how to shoot a gun and be angry. That isnt gonna help you in any of this."

Y/n was silent still, as he sighed, getting up, "I'll go get you something to wear.

You just watched as he left to go ask for some chlothes.

He was able to get you some chlothes from Jonathan

Which you put on, covering up your fresh bandages.

You come out, to join the group, a cleaned cut here and there on your face.

Everyones staring at you, but it doesn't last long with all the kids coming to hug you

"You should of seen your self!" Mike spoke enthusiastically, "You were like, You're not biting me! And held his mouth open like a total badass!"

"She was like that at the bus too!" Dustin cheered.

"Though get this" Lucas cheered, "She ripped It in half. Like the Hulk!"

"Oh it was so cool!" Dustin cheered.

"You okay?" Max asked Y/n nodding.

"I'll be good."

"Daredevil needs a sidekick anyway. You should totally roll with him!" Mike cheered then leaned into Y/n's ear, "ya know because you're dads retired."

Y/n smiled at the boys, "Maybe. For now. Let's figure out everything here. What do we know? What do we not? Whats are plan of attack?"

"We stay here and wait for help." Hopper deamnded.

"Help? Help!?' Will argued, "Not with those things running loose! We have help!"

Mike gestured towards Daredevil who was leaning against the wall then gestured towards her.

"They're both basically superheros!"

"Listen." Daredevil spoke up, "Im no hero, not the kind that takes on this."

"We stay put! And we wait for help!" Hopper argued walking off causing the kids to sit back down.

"This is total bullshit!" Mike argued taking his seat.

"What do you want us to do Mike!?" Dustin argued, "The Cheif's right! We're no match for those Demo-Dogs."

"Demodogs?" Max asked as Y/n leaned on the back of Max's chair.

"Demogorgin dogs." Dustin told, "Demodogs. It's like a compound, you know like cannot. Compond-"

"Okay. Okay." Y/n spoke stopping the curly haired kid, "So. We have. Demodogs. Little ass holes. whatever right. We had Dart. Now we have what? 30? 40? Darts."

"An army." Lucas spoke, "His Army."

"His?" Y/n asked, "So. Dart's the leader then?"

"No." Mike spoke, "That would be the shadow monster-"

"Okay this Shadow Monster essentially rules this upside down. He can just send more the more we kill." Daredevil explained, "So killing these things don't matter."

"Wait." Mike spoke up, "If the upisde down gets hurt, Will get's hurt. Not essentially, but he feels pain."

"Classic Hivemind." Daredevil spoke looking in Y/n's direction.

"Im sorry?" Steve asked, "Hivemind?"

"A super organism, it leads all." Dustin added.

"It's like a top guy in a drug organization." Y/n infromed, "The-"

"Brains of the operation." Mike quickly added.

"And all of this is connected to these tunnels?" Max asked.

"It connects to everything the upside down, the monsters, the tunnels-"

"Like the Mind Flayer."

"Okay Okay." Y/n stopped them, "You've fought a Mind Flayer before? Thats some Dr.Strange shit."

"No- just- Get everyone!"

Everyone collected in the dinning room.

"The Mind Flayer." Dustin spoke.

"Im sorry?" Frank questioned, "the what?"

"It's a being from another dimeson with super pyhcic abilities." Dustin explains.

"This is a kids game." Hopper argued.

"This is the best metaphor we have of this thing! So if you known something we dont!-"

"Analogy." Lucas defended.

"Analogy?! That's what your worried about!?"

"Hey!" Y/n shouted stopping the two.

"Okay Okay! So this thing. Everyone listening?" Y/n asked everyone nodding: she was scary when angry, "This thing. The- Mind Flayer." Analogy or Metaphor! Whatever the fuck it is! It's here but why"

"It believes it's the master race, and views other race, us, as inferior." Dustin explained, "It'll enslave our race to take others over."

"So we kill the Mind Flamer-" Nancy started

"Mind Flayer." Dustin spoke up, "Its the Mind Flayer."

Nancy sighed, "We kill the Mind Flayer, then what?"

"We kill everything its connected too. It's like what y/n said. A drug house operation."

Frank smacked her in the back of the head, "I thought I told you before stop comparing things to drug houses."

"Its a good Metaphor!"

"A-"

"If someone says Analogy instead I swear-" Y/n argued it going quiet.

"Okay. So how do we kill it?" Hopper asked, "Fireballs? Lasers!?"

"Oh see what you do is you summon and Undead army." Dustin started to explain, "you...know Zombies...and no brains-"

"Dustin." Daredevil stopped him.

"Yeah okay."

"God damn it." Hopper spoke in anger.

Y/n sighing, "We've gotta kill this thing."

"I agree." Joyce spoke, "I want to kill it."

Frank walked over to her, "Go. Sit and rest-"

"It needs to die."

"Will's connected to it right?" Y/n spoke up, "Should he know how to kill it?"

Mike nodded, "he would. But-"

"But?"

"He'll know where we are. Like he did at the Lab. We need a place he wont recongize."

"What Bout an emptied room?" Daredevil spoke up.

"No. No. It wouldn't work. Too recognizeable by the layout. Wall color." Y/n told.

"What about a covered shed?" Frank spoke up, "we cover the walls in tarp, all the windows."

"Like the shed outback." Jonathan added, "We could just empty it."

So thats what you all got to doing, emptying out the back shed, covering up every square inch in newspaper, tarp, anything to block out anything that someone could remember.

It took a good hour and a half.

When you stopped joyce towards the end.

"If...you allow me." Y/n started, "If this thing is scared of me. Of my people. I'd like to put him in a...situation. I won't let this thing get him."

Joyce looked up, "You think it could help?"

Y/n nodded, "Im gonna have to put on something that may scare you though. I won't hurt anyone."

She nodded, "I. I know. Im just so worried."

"I get it. I do." Y/n responded "But I will help in any way I can."

She agreed to it at the end of the conversation

You then went to Frank asking him, this was a life or death situation and revealing identities to everyone was worth it

So with heavy hearts you both in on it

Then you picked up the phone.

"Y/n?"

"Marc."

"Thank the gods your alright."

"Hey Steven." Y/n smiled, "Look. I need you to go to the house. My house, grab me and my dad's vest. Im gonna need all the help I can get with this one."

"Give us Ten love."

"Thanks Steven."

So you waited the ten mintues as everyone finished up, pacing in the front room.

Steve has seen you from the window worriedly.

"Steve." Nancy spoke, "I just-"

Turning her head she watched Steve walk away and towards the house.

He walked in stopping by a door frame watching her pace: "Hey."

She looked over, nerves racking her body.

"Hi..."

Steve smiled smally, "You bit the bullet a bit, didnt you? Or. Did the bullet bite you?"

Y/n chuckled, "The demodog did apparently."

Steve chuckled followed her's as he walked forward, hand grabbing hers in reassurance.

"Steve-"

"Hey. It's okay." He told, "You don't gotta explain anything to me. Trust me I barely know whats going on here anymore-"

"I'm breaking up with you."

Steve went silent, he in shock. "I. I'm gonna need you to explain that one."

He even laughed, this. This was unexpected, uncoming. This didnt make sense what so ever.

"Steve-" y/n started pulling away but he caught her face in a caress.

"Y/n. I don't-"

"I know. I know you don't understand."

"No..no I don't get it!" Steve started in anger, "I love you!"

Y/n grabbed the wrist of his hand that rested on her cheek in a comforting motion.

"I don't get it. I love you!" Steve spoke, anger turning to heart break, "Did I do something-"

"No I did-"

"What? What did you do!? Cheat? Steal? Punch? Get pregnant!?"

"Steve your being dramatic-"

"Oh am i now!? Not one time have you told me you love me. And I cant stop saying it! I love you! I say it when I see you I say it in my dreams to you! Im saying it even know in my head as I argue to you!"

"Steve you don't love me!"

"But I do! I love you!"

"What do you know about me!" Y/n shouted, "Truly!?"

"That I love you!" Steve shouted back, "And I've been in love with you since I seen you! And I can't help it! I can't help that every time that I fucking see you! I do this thing! This thing where all I have to do is just look at you, either it be in the the eyes or just your hair! Where I fall in love! All over again!"

Y/n lookrd st hum as his breathe had become heavy, Y/n grabbing his arms keeping him still.

"Steve." Y/n stopped him.

"Just. Please. Tell me. That you love me." Steve pleaded, "You can tell me...please. please just....just tell me that you love me."

"Steve...I can't."

"Why?" Steve questioned, "why can't you."

"Because last time. Last time I. Last time I...said..." Y/n tried to confess, "Steve...last time I looked at someone the way I look at you. He died. In my arms...I can't have you become Pietro..."

Steve looked at her as she held his face: "I won't let you become Pietro. So. I've got to let you go."

Y/n pressed a kiss to his cheek, "and I plead...that you don't fear me when I walk out that back door..."

"I could never be scared of you." Steve told her.

Y/n looked up at him, "You have no idea what your about to see then..."

Steve left her there, she sighing as she took a seat.

"That was a strong thing you did." Matt spoke, Y/n turning her head, his mask off now that no one was in the house.

She sat on the floor leaning her back against the wall.

"I...I wanted to be so normal." Y/n explained the tears she had held back for so long finally coming down, "and Look where I am now."

He sat next to her, "you know."

She looked over at him, "i can't see. Im blind."

"No shit Sherlock."

"But somehow. I know you're there before you even speak. Other people I can't. Sometimes I can get Karen Mixed up with Madani. Your father Mixed up with Curt. But I never get Foggy mixed up with no one."

"And?" Y/n questioned.

"Well I spend so much damn time with the guy, his' normal is who he really is. His really is is werid to others. He either cares to much or. Does that weridly. Or that." Matt explained, "he's left such an imprint in my mind I know who he is no matter who walks in the room."

"Wooo the blind man can recongize people. You gonna fight the bad guys next?" Y/n asked.

"Ooo ouch that one hurt." Matt spoke, "The one that can see gonna fine can't see whats infront of her."

"And whats that? Since you can see it?" Y/n asked.

"That you're not ment to save the world like you keep trying." Matt told, "You're allowed to be happy, allowed to cry, and allowed to feel."

"And you know this? How?" Y/n asked.

"I've been through it Im still going through it, your dads going through it." Matt responded, "you're in this thing called the denial phase. Best part. You know before you get your ass kicked, fall in love again- go off and on, then almost die, and come back and everyones really fuckin mad at you and you're on the verge of getting to alcholoic status on facebook and-"

"Oddly specfic there bud." Y/n responded.

"Point is." Matt started, "its okay, to be afraid and still walk the tightrope."

The talk was intruppted by a knock at the door and Y/n getting up.

It was Marc with everything in hand.

"YOU NEVER TOLD ME THAT THEY HAD FLOWER HEADS THAT OPEN THE FUCK UP!"

"Yeah Im sorry bout that one."

So Marc seen the demodogs...

Yeah you should like summoned Khonshu or some shit to pass the message

Matt get's Frank and you all suit up.

Frank and Marc argue along with Matt

"She said more people ya dumbass!" Frank argued.

"Well let me just woop woop portal these mother fuckers here." Marc spoke in defense.

"Fuck wheres Hannie when ya need him..." Y/n sighed, slipping on vest, spray painted with a rib cage in casing flowers, one blue.

"Skull and Bones! Back in action!" Steven cheered, "Oh how exciting this is!"

"Skull and what?" Frank asked.

"Oh here we go." Matt spoke up.

"You and your daughter. Skull and Bones." Steven spoke, "ya know doesnt exactly sound good with Skull and Ribcage with flowers."

"Steven. Darlin." Y/n spoke, "not now?"

"Not now! Right!" Steven spoke, "Later?"

Y/n sighed, "Sure. Once Im dead and in the ground and go to haunt the upside down."

It was silent for a moment.

"Great! So suit?" Steven asked.

"That would be so so super great my tea lovin friend!"

Joyce walked in just in time, after Matt put back his helmet back on and Steven suited up.

"Hey." Joyce spoke up, Frank turning to her and walking towards her.

"Wow." Joyce aspirated, fist bumping Frank's chest playfully, "Thats...uh...your own handy work?"

Frank chuckled grabbing her hand in reassurance.

"You okay?"

Joyce nodded, "worried...about Will...and about you...is. is this good to go back to. To put this thing on?"

"I can't help who I am." Frank told her, bringing her hand up to kiss it.

"I. I know. Im just."

"Worried." Frank spoke cupping her cheek, "Nothin to be worried bout."

She smiled and nodded, the two leaning in for a kiss.

"Is that?" Steven asked.

"Yeah."

"She looks like a really nice lady."

"She is."

Frank looked back at the two, "could you not?"

"Yep my bad." Y/n spoke.

"Great to finally meet you Mrs.Byers. Lovely haircut you have."

"Oh. Well thank you...nice...hero mask

"Go."

"Alright alright. Im going im going."

So you wait till your called.

It's what? Ten more mintues lately but you feeling like its hours.

You catch up with Steven a bit. His accent and bubbly attuide about just anything could make you smile easily.

Also. Laying across Matt and him like there your personal therapy couch.

"I broke up with him..." Y/n spoke.

"Harrington? Or Hargrove." Steven asked.

"Both technically." Y/n responded, "Dead to Hargrove, broke Harrington's heart. Heart shit hurts."

"It does indeed." Matt explained patting her legs, "come on we're up soon."

Steve was pacing outside, they all waiting for you to come out the building.

It was tense in the air, and not just because he was heartbroken and making him see you would just rip his heart out

No.

You said he should be scared? But of who? You?

Playfully? Maybe. Reality wise? Absolutely not

"Guys." Dustin spoke up, no one paying attention, "Guys! Look!"

They all looked in the direction which the group was walking...oh....oh no...

It was like a cheesey slow motion clip from a movie, an explosion ment to happen in the background. Or hearts around the one attractive girl.

Maybe both.

Y/n walked front and center, her dad off to her right side, The Punisher off to the side of her. Mr.Moonknight on her left. Daredevil behind them.

"Holy shit..." Jonathan spoke, flabbergasted by what he was seeing, "Is that..."

"The Punsiher..Mr.Moonknight....Daredevil!" Lucas tried to silently fanboy.

"I thought Bones was a boy!" Dustin whispered to Lucas.

"Explains how she's so strong." Lucas answered, "Y/n. The Y/n! Is the Punisher's daughter!"

Hopper walked out from tying Will up in the shed, "Holy Fuck..." he choked out.

Nancy had a hard stare on Y/n the whole time. Meanwhile Steve's look was confused. Uncertain.

He had heard about everyone walking with her, backstreet heros. Mostly pieces of information came back to him and Skull snd Bones. Thats what they called the daughter father duo. Yet the Punisher still stuck to her dad like fresh gum on someones shoe.

"Don't. Freak out." Y/n told everyone.

"Dont Freak out?" Dustin argued, "Don't freak out!? You're god damn Bones! Thats fuckin amazing!"

"You're like super powerful!" Lucas cheered, "are you part of the Midnight sons!? You are right!?-"

"Later." Y/n responded the two boys nodding.

Y/n went to walk in first, but Nancy stopped her blocking the path.

"No."

"No?" Y/n complained, "Nancy move out the way."

"No." Nancy argued, "You guys cant be serious- Shes a murderer!"

"Yeah and you're a whore!" Y/n defended getting in Nancy's face, "So move, and if you don't I'll move you myself. Whore."

"Oh Im the Whore?" Nancy argued, "Rather be a whore than a physco who kills people for no reason. People that can make a diffrenence-"

"Oh you're being oddly specific ya know that, go ahead spit it out." Y/n threatened.

"Let's back up." Hopper spoke getting between the two.

"Arthur Walsh ring a bell." Nancy egged on.

Y/n laughed, "Oh. Whore you have no idea. I didn't just kill the man. I tortured the man. Packed him in a little box and mailed it to the DA's office. So remember that when you try and steal someone else's boyfriend you petty peice of shit."

"I said Back up!" Hopper argued pushing them both apart.

"Not worth it." Mr.Moonknight told her, "Love keep it in your pants. Have more terestrone than the three of us guys combined. Right now."

"Good thing he's your Ex now." Nancy just kept pushing her buttons.

"Move out my way. So i can go help my brother." Y/n defended Hopper dragging her aside letting the group of four in.

You woke Will up.

The sudden awaking startling him but, sighed in relief as you were infront of him.

"Y/n?" Will asked.

"Hey bud." Y/n smiled.

"W. Whats happening?" He asked, "who are they!? Why are you dressed like that? It doesn't want you here! Get out of here!"

It was alot easier to agitate this Mind Flayer than Y/n orginally thought.

"Get out! Get out you piece of shit!" Will shouted, it was quiet obvious from the tone and lanuage that this wasn't Will.

"Get out of Will!"

"Die you piece of shit!"

A Mind Flayed Will than spat on her right in the face.

"Alright. We're gonna do this the hard way then."

They gave you 15 mintues with him before the lot of you walked out.

15 mintues really felt like 15 hours to the group, screaming inable to make out just about thd whole time they were in there

Jonathan was waiting for you, outside on the steps.

"What did you find out?"

"That the Mind Flayers a dumb fuck." Y/n told, "and that Will knows morse code and so does pops. I need you to stay with Will for now okay? I'll fill you in later."

Jonathan nodded and carefully went inside the shed.

They walked in the house, everyone waiting.

"There's a gate." Y/n spoke up, "and Me and Hopper know where it is."

"A gate?" Joyce asked.

"A gate to where?" Steve asked.

"The Upside down."

"The lab." Hopper spoke.

"Exactly. We've gotta close that." Y/n explained, "we close that and it's done."

"Yet rule of thumb." Steven spoke, "its clearly been around a lot longer than we all know. If you've never closed if before it's stronger now. Never cut off it's food source in a sense."

"Okay. So. We close the gate and this all goes away?" Nancy asked.

Steven laughed, but Nancy raised an Eyebrow at him, "Oh your being serious?"

"We'd have to get the Mind Flayer out of Will before closing the gate." Y/n explained.

"So it's like a vortex to suck the Mind Flayer back in," Dustin added.

"Exactly, Will ways him down. Like his gravity. In a sense. Take away will."

"Hello other dimensional vaccum." Lucas told.

Y/n nodded: "only question is-"

The phone intruppted all of them.

"Shit! Shit!" Dustin shouted running over to stop it.

Just for it to start again, Nancy ripping it out the wall.

"Did he hear that?" Steve asked.

"Dont take any chances- Go Get will!" Y/n ordered

Everyone was in quick disaray,

Will had indeed found out where they were.

You had taken off your vest. Forcing Joyce to come with you ss Frank went to get Will.

"I need you to wear this!"

"What!? No way!" Joyce shouted.

"Joyce! Look at me!" Y/n argued, "you're going to be around Will the most and need the most protection, my dad won't leave your side but I need you to be safe okay! Having his back back get a little rough at times!"

"You need that-"

"No Joyce I don't!" Y/n defended, "I can handle myself alright?"

You help Joyce put the vest on and tighten it to fit snug against her body.

And then you're up and at em, pulling the kids away from the window's pushing them towards the walls.

Everyones lined up ready to protect the kids,

"They're dogs they're circle and attack." Matt informed, "Watch your back."

There was growling from every direction, your all on your toes, looking every which way for an attack.

Just for one to come flying through the Window

The door unlocked by itself, it opening slowly.

And there's a badass little girl standing there.

Its a happy renunion for most

Dustin's more than happy to introduce you and your group to Eleven.

"El this is Y/n. Shes a badass. Like you." Dustin introduced.

She looked up at Y/n, and walked past her.

"Takes a moment for her to warm up." Lucas told.

"Remind you of any one?" Matt asked.

"Haha." Y/n rolled her eyes.

"Ooo did you hear that?" Matt questioned.

Turns out this girl Eleven can help you close the gate

The main problem is. How do you get in.

With the demodogs quiet litterally multiplying and growing every other hour

Not to mention Will, if woken up could easily find out where you are

Problem is. How do you get the Mind Flayer out of Will.

"If it likes it cold." Jonathan spoke.

"We have to burn it out of him." Joyce responded.

"Still." Y/n argued, "Where'd you even be able to burn it out of him. You'd need a place where he wouldnt find any of us."

"I've got a place." Hopper told.

So you're all on the move once again, Hopper taking Will to the car, Frank going with Jonathan, Nancy and Joyce.

You're arguing with him, saying your coming but your told to stay put

So you argue thag your going with Hopper but he benches you too, your two other friends also going with him

"Your benched!" Frank deamanded.

"Benched!? No!"

"Yes! Now Stay here!"

"But-"

"Stay-"

"I-"

"Stay! Here! And I make you a pie after all this shit is done."

Y/n groaned watching both cars go off quickly.

Baby sitting yaya.

Atleast you'd get a pie

You sat at the dinning room table rubbing over your head everything starting to ache again.

"Mind if I?" Steve asked.

Y/n looked over, he has a med kit in hand, and a pair of sisscors.

"...yeah...whatever you want." Y/n spoke, Steve taking a seat and scooting closer to her.

He held his hand out, she letting her ducktaped hand into his own.

He was careful with the sisscors cutting the ducktape down the middle, the skin had turned purple and dark red, filled with deep cuts.

"How are the others?"

"Fine." Y/n responded.

Steve was silent after that, cleaning the wounds thoroughly. He didnt know what the say. To thank her? To question her?

"Kids...think your pretty badass you know." Steve started, "Yeah...starting to think they like you more than me..."

Y/n glanced at him shortly, "they...shouldn't...Im not..."

"A hero?" Steve asked with a soft smile, "yeah Im not much one either...try and impress the kids ya know. I try and make one hell of a baby sitter."

"I don't ever remember my baby sitter takin me to to a diffrent dimension for a playdate." Y/n told.

Steve chuckled, "Yeah. Extra pay for that."

Y/n smiled softly, "how much?"

"Ten bucks per kid. For two days."

"Ooo. Nice deal." Y/n complimented.

Steve smiled, "ah. Yeah. Lets me get supplies ya know? Bats with nails and sling shots."

Y/n couldnt shake the smile from her face, even if it was a soft small one. It was still full of love for the blonde.

"I. Wanna apologize." Y/n told him.

"No. No." Steve spoke, "I...uh get it. Yeah...being Bones and everything."

"Don't tell me you follow me on the news." Y/n teased.

Steve shrugged, "New York. It's on my bucket list. Gotta know a bit about its people, I would've realized it was you but you-"

"Wear a mask?" Y/n chuckled, "not really, just good at avoiding cameras I suppose. Plus. Me and dad been silent lately. I was busy ya know. In this town called Hawkins. Cute little place. "

"Yeah?" Steve asked, "what were you doin there?"

Y/n smiled and hummed, "I found a best friend... then fell in love...still in love..."

Steve stopped cleaning the cuts for just a moment, "sounds like you're still in love..."

"I am...but I got scared..." Y/n told him softly,"Scared of myself. Scared that if I tell him how I feel....something bad will happen it always does."

Steve took in a deep breathe, "how do you feel? You know. About him?"

"I broke his heart when I could of just...told him the truth, but not everyone takes the Punisher's daughter as such a hottie title." Y/n told, "then again. Dad's sending me away for some training. So why not let it die out right?"

Y/n looked up at him, Steve feeling the gaze on him as he met hers. He pulled out the bandage wrap.

"And if he's still in love with you?" Steve spoke, "even after all that time your gone, and when he's worried about you and this training?"

Y/n watched him wrap her hand, "I'd tell him to not to worry so much. That Im a big girl and can handle myself."

Steve finished wrapping her hand with a solemn smile, he holding her hand.

"You'd still be my penpal...no matter what?"

Y/n looked at him, "no matter what."

Now its just a waiting game.

Sitting around, despite not wanting too.

"Hey! Love birds!" Dustin called, "or ex...love birds i dont know- Help me."

Y/n got up and walked over, "Its a demodog, and?"

"Well. Put it in the freezer!"

"What!?"

So you spent your time. Stuffing a demodog.

In the freezer

Wonderful

Dustin dragged Steve off and you heard some arguing.

But your determined to get this damn thing in the freezer instead.

Finally getting in the freeze you look at the thing.

"Rough day too?" Y/n asked looking at the pratically folded thing, "yeah...you too."

The arguing contuined and Y/n finally slammed the door shut, "yeah. You too..."

Y/n walked over to the group, "what are we arguing about now-"

A reveing engine stopped the lot of them.

"Max! Max I know your fucking in there!"

"It's Billy!" Max told.

Y/n looked towards the door. "Go hide behind the couch. I got this." Y/n responded, everyone running to hide.

"Steve. Stay here-"

"You're hurt- I'm not letting you-"

"Just. stay here!"

Y/n carefully got up, everyone working there way over to the couch. She opened the door, closing it behind her.

"Is that you Castiglione?"

"Yeah. Its me dont cream your pants Hargrove."

He took another puff of his cigratte, Y/n walking down the steps.

"What do you want?" Y/n asked, "Im clearly dead to you. Dont tell me you come to actually dig my grave now."

"Dad's back home." He spoke flicking some ash away, "Two weeks my ass."

Fuck.

"He touch you?" Y/n asked.

"Why would you care?"

"Because Im dead to you. I never said you were dead to me."

Billy was silent, Y/n putting her hands in the back of her pockets.

"Yeah Well Max snuck out and I need her back." He ordered, "Thought she ran off to your place. But here I am."

"Haven't seen her." Y/n explained, "give you a call when I do."

"Then who's in the window?" Y/n turned her head, seen the kids in the window before they ducked away.

"Oh...come on..." Billy pushed past Y/n and ran into the house. She following him quickly.

"Sincalir-"

"Billy you need to leave-"

"Shut up Max!"

"Hey!" Y/n argued grabbing Billy by the shoulder as he turned around in Anger.

He turning around and swinging at her, knocking her to the ground.

"Fuck..." y/n complained rubbing the side of her face. Steve keeping the kids back behind him, he knew Y/n when she was angery.

"Billy!" Max shouted at him.

"What the hell man!" Steve argued walking towards him.

"Stay back!" Y/n shouted at Steve.

He stopping at her authoritive tone. She got up, as Billy watched. It was terrifying to anyone in the room. Steve ending in e pushing the kids back more as she climbed to her feet, her form seemingly growing to loom over Billy in a dark shadow. She unclipped her belt, if this was going to be a fist fight weapons weren't needed. Billy swung, and she ducked when his swing hit nothing but air she was quick to spring back up and punch him across the face.

"YEAH!" Dustin cheered. Billy looking back up at Y/n with a bloody nose.

"Its gonna be like that now? Is it?! You Finally got some real fucking fight in you Castiglione!" Billy shouted, coming at her.

He had the speed and the strength. Y/n may have been more blocky, with her speed, but could take a hit, she could fight and had the strength. The main diffrenence was she had a switch.

Killing verus Fighting.

Often that line blurred in the heat of the moment. Billy pushed her against the wall, this fight was more than just lieing about Max being around. This was deeper.

"Y/n!"

"I said stay the fuck back Steve!" Y/n shouted at him.

Elbowing Billy in the crevess of his neck causing him to drop her as she pushed him into the small wooden cabinet that was in the Byers front room. He doubled over, face bloodied along with hers. He on his knees, forehead pressed to the floor then looked up at her. They cheering her on in the background Y/n would've grabbed his head, slamming his head into the cabinet, most likely causing brain damage as she's done to people before. But she grabbed him by the throat, lifting him closer to her, his hands latching onto her wrist.

"C...city...bird..." he choked out eyes starting to roll back as his grip started to loosen, "I'm...sorry.."

Y/n froze, what was she doing? She dropped him, "No. No- I. I didn-"

"That was amazing!" The kids surrounded her.

"You were like! Pow! Wow! And knocked him out!" Dustin cheered.

"And Knocked him on his ass super easy!" Mike spoke

"Screw being Daredevils Sidekick! He should be yours!" Lucas told.

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[cubicle-eyes]

Crimson and Clover

Robin Buckley x F!Reader

We ignore the date songs come out ✌️

(Also I'm Listening to Joan Jett & the Blackhearts, bc thats the only one i've heard-"

" Ah, now I don't really know her, But I think I could love her, Crimson and Clover "

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Y/N was sitting at the small dining table across from Robin. It was only a two-seater, since her city apartment ran on the cheaper side of rent, but Y/N had done her best to make sure it still was a good table. Robin was picking around the food on her plate, and Y/N nervously twitched her fingers as she noticed Robin was actually staring out the window.

"Do you not like it?"

"Huh? No! It's great! I'm just dreading driving back home through the traffic."

Robin said, grabbing Y/N's hand that wasn't hold a fork and grasping her fingers assuringly. Robin scrunched her nose as she mentioned traffic and Y/N gazed back outside. Traffic. If only Robin saw what it was like on a bad day, but Y/N understood, since Robin hadn't really gone anywhere but Hawkins. The only reason she got a license was so she could drive out two towns over to the city to visit. Y/N inhaled sharply through her nose, and Robin turned her attention back to Y/N as she spoke.

"You could just stay. The night, you know?"

"Really?" Robin whispered giddily, her smile child-like. Her shoulders raised closer to her head in excitement as she squealed, and Y/N giggled. Y/N jumped lightly when Robin gasped, clasping Y/N's single hand with both of hers, her fork clattering to her plate.

"Can we sleep in the same bed?" She asked excitedly. Y/N bust into laughter, and Robin gave her a lopsided grin.

"I really don't think my bed is big enough for both of us."

"What do you mean?"

She pouted, and Y/N was quick to remind her they both (A) slept restless, (B) woke up in literally the weirdest positions, and (C)-

"Alright, alright. I can sleep on the couch."

Robin pouted again, staring at the little sofa across from the TV. Y/N squeezed Robin's hands, and the brunette turned her head back to Y/N.

"It has a pull-out bed. Maybe we can both sleep on there?"

"But you have an actual bed, and it's your house- well, apartment- so I don't want you to have to sleep on a shitty pull-out just because-"

"Robin, you're my girlfriend. I'll die on that stupid couch bed."

Robin grinned, picking her plate up with one hand and rather accidentally forcing Y/N too grab her own quickly, since Robin was dragging her along to the kitchen sink. Robin rinsed her plate, sat it in the sink, then took Y/N's, doing the same. She glanced at the clock, glad to see it was digital, and back to Y/N as she turned.

"Well, it's only seven. What do you wanna do?"

"We can play some music. Quietly."

"Sounds good. Slow dance an' romance."

Robin said, pronouncing her "o" sounds dramatically, making Y/N giggle. Y/N popped the record into the player, messing with the volume slightly so it didn't wake her neighbors baby. Robin scooted the coffee table out of the way and pulled Y/N into the center of the room, pressing their bodies together and smiling even more when Y/N locked her arms around Robin's neck. Robin was full-on staring at Y/N's face, but mostly at her eyes. Y/N's eyes gave Robin a rush similar to that of sneakily stealing a tulip from a mean old mans garden. Y/N laughed quietly, pressing their foreheads together. The H/C girl immediantly pulled away, and moved some of the strands of hair from Robin's and her oan forehead, pressing them back together. That made Robin laugh again, giving Y/N's torso a squeeze.

"Why'd you do that?"

"Your hair is sticking to your forehead."

"It's hot in here!"

"No it isn't-"

"It is when you're dancing with a super hot girl!"

Y/N flushed, laughing. She pulled away, pecking Robin's lips. Robin made a tsking noise, cupping Y/N's cheeks and pulling her back in. It was a sweet kiss, the music from the record really making the room softer. Robin smiled into the kiss, and soon the pair split. Y/N fixed Robin's hair over her forehead again (because the way Y/N had her bangs pushed up reminded her of a porcupine), and turned the record off.

"Alright, Robin. Let's get the couch set up."

"Aw, just a little longer?"

"I have work in the morning, baby, I have to be in bed by eight or nine."

Robin groaned dramatically, but helped Y/N set up the couch, pulling the cushions off and yanking the fold out bed a littke to roughly, making it clatter onto the floor like someone dropped a bag of forks onto concrete. Robin stood there with her hands over her mouth, eyes wide as a baby started crying next door. Y/N snorted, and Robin cracked, face-planting (regrettably) onto the bed. Y/N threw some pillows at her, hitting her in the head, and then some blankets.

"Can we turn on a movie while we sleep?"

"Yep. My tapes are over there."

"Awesome."

Robin dug through the box, pulling out her favorite movie and putting it in Y/N's player. Y/N had fixed the bed up, and Robin took off her pants, sliding into bed. Y/N offered her a nightgown, since she was changing, but Robin waved her off. Y/N rolled her eyes, fixing her nightgown and sliding into the pull-out bed next to Robin.

They cuddled up, legs tangled as they laid in a somewhat odd position, halfway facing eachother and halfway on their backs, but it was comfortable, so nobody was complaining. A few hours later, Robin kissed Y/N's forehead, curling into her girlfriend and almost immediantly passing out. Y/N laughed quietly, turning the TV off and petting Robin's hair. She kissed Robin's scalp, getting comfortable next to her.

"I love you, Robin. I'll see you in the morning."

The words gave Y/N a little jump, since the three words hadn't been uttered in the relationship yet. Through her slowly taking over sleepiness, she felt Robin shift her arms around her, pulling her impossibly closer.

"I love you too."

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- 💙

#stranger things #stranger things x you #stranger things x reader #stranger things x plus size reader #stranger things x y/n #stranger things x fem!reader #stranger things x f reader #stranger things x female reader #stranger things x girl reader #robin buckley #maya hawke #robin buckley x reader #robin buckley x f!reader #robin buckley x female reader #robin buckley x fem!reader #fluff #story #fanfiction #stranger things robin #stranger things robin buckley

[robinsno1lesbian]

𝐜𝐨𝐰𝐠𝐢𝐫𝐥 𝐫𝐨𝐛𝐢𝐧 𝐡𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐜𝐚𝐧𝐨𝐧𝐬 - 𝐑.𝐁.

𝐬𝐮𝐦𝐦𝐚𝐫𝐲: this doesn’t really need a summary but, for context, find my cowgirl robin fanfic here <3

𝐰𝐚𝐫𝐧𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐬: 18+ mature content! (MDNI), mention of alcohol, oral sex, vaginal fingering, strap-on sex, spit kink??, makeshift handcuffs, semi-public sex, let me know if i missed anything!

𝐧𝐨𝐭𝐞: once again: save a horse, ride robin buckley. we are so back with some of my feral cowgirl robin thoughts. it’s been a hot minute but here we are! also: it’s @aylasology birthday!! happy birthday ayla, here are some cowgirl!robin thoughts fy! <3<3

𖤓 cowgirl!robin whose voice you’re obsessed with: low, raspy and with a thick southern accent. the way she will whisper her filthiest fantasies to you while she’s knuckle deep inside you? the way you sometimes tune out during casual conversation, losing track of what she’s saying just because of the sound of her voice?

𖤓 cowgirl!robin who can’t stop staring at you whenever she helps you get on a horse, her strong hands supporting you by holding your waist.

𖤓 cowgirl!robin who praises you in that same raspy voice. “good girl”, “just like that”, “hmm, such a good job”

𖤓 cowgirl!robin who can’t keep her hands off of you and your body. whether it’s holding your hand, grabbing your hips or ass, or a rapping an arm around your shoulder.

𖤓 cowgirl!robin who leaves visible marks on your body so everyone knows you’re hers.

𖤓 cowgirl!robin who hugs you from behind and kisses your neck before shoving a hand down your pants.

𖤓 cowgirl!robin who takes you to one of the local bars in the warm summer evenings. who buys you drinks all night, who watches you try to remain on the mechanical bull while wearing one of her hats. who drags you into the bathroom stall and fucks you up against the wall right there or makes you ride her thigh.

𖤓 cowgirl!robin who loves to have your company while she’s working. and definitely not because of the way your eyes trace the shape of her outline, or because you can’t stop yourself from stroking her sweat stained muscles…

(𖤓 cowgirl!robin who does look a little too good whenever she’s working: with her flexed muscles, and stained body, panting heavily.)

𖤓 cowgirl!robin who wears a heavy belt almost all day. comes in handy when you can’t seem to keep your hands to yourself: she can easily tie you to the bed, wrap the leather belt around your wrists and have her way with you until you’re and overstimulated mess. “oh is that too much? too much when i touch you there? oh no? you want more? then why are you grinding against my hand like that, pretty girl?”

𖤓 cowgirl!robin who has a large collection of cowboy boots that you are obsessed with. especially ever since you were too impatient for her to finish work, so she made you get off on them. “such a desperate slut. tsk, tsk, tsk…well if you want it so badly” and, just like that, you found yourself on your knees for her, rutting against her boot. “come on, be a good girl and get yourself off for me”

𖤓 cowgirl!robin who gives you a necklace with a silver “R” charm. she loves how it looks on you, how it sits right between your collar bones, how it bounces when you’re riding her…

𖤓 speaking of which: riding cowgirl!robin in reversed cowgirl style, with your hands tied behind your back???? her hands holding your hips to guide you???

𖤓 cowgirl!robin who loves to see you in her clothes, whether it’s her boots, her flannels, her hats etc. she loves to wake up to you in nothing but one of those oversized shirts, buttons undone and your chest on display for her.

𖤓 cowgirl!robin who takes you on late night drives in her truck that end up on her backseat, with her head buried between your thighs.

𖤓 cowgirl!robin who makes you ride her strap while she shows you how to work the tractor. (“something wrong sugar? you’ve been real quiet…”)

𖤓 surprising cowgirl!robin in nothing but a set of lingerie and her hat after a long day of work???

𖤓 cowgirl!robin who loves nothing more than to see you choke on her strap. she loves the way you drool on it, the way your eyes roll back in your head when she pushes it just a little bit further down your throat. “god yes. fuck, look at you: taking it so well.”

𖤓 cowgirl!robin spitting on your cunt while she fucks it, letting her slick spit drip between your folds, using her fingers to push it inside.

𖤓 cowgirl!robin who loves to hear you beg for it. literally every chance she can get to hear your pretty voice, begging her to fuck you, begging her to take you just a little harder, begging for your release.

𖤓 cowgirl!robin who is obsessed with your breasts. whether it’s sucking them while she’s fucking you or grabbing them with one hand while the other is shoved down your underwear.

𓃗𐚁🏜𖤓⋆｡° ✮

#✩‧₊˚beth writes˚₊‧✩ #robin buckley #robin buckley x reader #robin buckley x female reader #robin buckley x you #robin buckley imagine #robin buckley smut #robin buckley x fem!reader smut #robin buckley fanfiction #robin buckley fanfic #cowgirl!robin buckley #stranger things #stranger things x female reader #stranger things x you #stranger things smut

[angelltheninth]

What's Up Danger, Don't Be a Stranger

Pairing: William "Billy" Hargrove x Fem!Reader

Tags: fluff, bully romance, suggestive language, protectiveness, forced kiss, surprise kiss, possessiveness, confession (sort of)

Word count: 1.1k

Ao3

A/N: A bully turned lover is exactly the kind of trope that fits Billy perfectly.

Passing through the halls of the school on your way to your locker was the equivalent of walking on broken glass. Not because you hated the school itself, or your classes, it was because of who was always waiting for you next to your locker. One of the school heartthrobs, and a world-class jerk, Billy Hargrove.

For the last 3 years Billy has teased you, whispered in your ear, sent you all kinds of notes, called you all kinds of names and would often corner you in the library and tease you relentlessly until you ran away.

Today you skipped your locker, right past him and his stupid, handsome face and his smug as fuck grin. You packed all your books in your backpack and decided to study until your class started. With the big test coming up you couldn't afford Billy's nonsense, and no way was he gonna go to the library this early.

Out of the corner of your eye you saw someone coming towards you. "Billy I swear to god you aren't funny anymo-"

"Good thing I ain't Billy, sweetcheeks."

You didn't recognize the voice, or the guy standing in front of you for that matter. He had a strong enough build so he was probably a jock of some kind. There weren't many sports you payed attention to. Come to think of it you only watched the games that Billy was part of.

Huh, you never thought of that before.

"Do you mind?" The guy smirked at you, eyeing you up and down, an unfamiliar action towards you as you weren't exactly popular.

"Word around the locker rooms is that you can actually be a pretty fun time once you get on your hands and knees, how about you and I test that out tonight? I promise I'll treat you real nice." You didn't even know where to begin with processing that one. It was like it got worse and worse the more he talked.

Again, you weren't the most popular, or the most experiences, the few guys you've been with don't seem like gossiping types either. "I don't know where you heard it from but I'm not interested in guys like you." You walked past him, or tried to at least, when he grabbed you by the elbow and pushed you backwards. "Hey!"

"I don't think you heard me. I want to take you out on a date. You don't look like you're dating anyone right now, so take what you can get and don't complain." He was about to lean into your personal space when his eyes went wide as he was pulled back by the back of his shirt.

You saw Billy standing there, holding him, looking at you, then looking at him before he pushed the guy to the side and stepped in next to you, his around your hips, "I've been looking all over for you babygirl. What are you doing talking to this guy? He bothering you?" He flung his toothpick at him like he was a trashcan, not even bothering to look at his way, "You weren't at our usual make out spot so I got worried."

What the fuck was happening right now?

Billy was still an asshole, his smirk didn't change a bit, but he also had his arm around you, protecting you and also saying something about a making out? This was all too confusing. Even more was the fact that he was kissing you the next second, his fingers holding your chin, "This making it clear enough for you, loser? This one is spoken for. Unless you're the kind of guys that gets off on seeing how good another man can fuck pussy I suggest you leave." His words made you so embaressed to be here, listening to this, hearing him say these things about you.

"Fuck you man. And fuck your slut of a girlfriend." As he flipped you off a look of rage flashed over Billy's face. He reached out and grabbed the middle finger, bending it backwards along with the guys body. The yelps of pain were silenced by Billy's other hand on his mouth.

"Call her that again and I'll break both your hands. Good luck getting laid then." His voice was on the edge of murderous, eyes gleaming with sadistic glee. The guy whimpered and nodded, running away as fast as he could when Billy let go, "Piece of shit got his slob all over my hand. Gross." He wiped his hand on his shirt as he turned back to you, "You okay?"

"Why?" You pressed yourself against the bookshelf, looking around him for an exit route. Why was he... stepping closer? Why was he pressing his arm above your head and towering over you? Actually, most of all, why was he pressing his thigh between your legs? "Stop making fun of me."

"I'm not. I didn't like the way that guy was talking to you. If anyone's gonna fuck with you it's gonna be me and only me." You didn't know which type of fucking he meant but your knees buckled all the same from the intensity of his gaze, "Oh, right here? Did my display get you all hot and bothered?"

When he inched closer you pushed on his chest with your hands, turned your head to avoid his eyes only for him to kiss your neck instead, "S-Stop. I-I thought you hated me."

"Hate you? How can I hate someone so cute? It's not my fault you're a stupid little nerd who can't see when someone wants to fuck her." His thigh pressed up harder between your thighs, making you moan, completely forgetting you were in a library, "Fuck, if you keep that up you'll get me so hard. Right before gym class too, naughty girl you want everyone to see what you do to me don't you?"

No matter how you tried to deny it his words did have effect on you, your heart couldn't stop beating, the warm between your legs spreading to your whole body. "Stop teasing me Billy, I don't care of you get off on it but- oh!" His hips snapped forward into yours.

"Get off on it, that I do. But tell you what, there's a party this weekend, why don't you go with me and I can show you that I'm not such a bad guy. No tricks." It's probably the most serious you've ever heard or seen him, despite what he was doing to you.

"I'll be there, but not for you." Your friend invited you already and you weren't planning on going but now... maybe it wouldn't be so bad after all. "If you promise to behave I might talk to you though."

"Oh baby, when have I ever behaved?" This was Billy after all, of course he's gonna do whatever he wants. "See you at the party. Buy something with lace if you don't have it already."

"L-Lace?!" This was the first and only time you ever yelled at a library.

#stranger things x reader #billy hargove x reader #stranger things imagine #billy hargove imagine #stranger things fanfiction #billy hargove fanfiction #stranger things fluff #billy hargove fluff #stranger things x female reader #billy hargove x female reader #x female reader #fluff

[strangerquinns]

Deadly Reunion | Chapter 4  

Eddie Munson x female!reader // a stranger things apocalypse au

summary: You and Eddie have been best friends since childhood. But when the outbreak happened five years ago, you were torn from one another in the chaos. but now you’re left alone, after your group was killed by another radical crew, leaving you to seek out what was once home. // zombie apocalypse Hawkins set in 1993

warnings: angst + adult themes w/ descriptions of violence, blood, torture + other zombie apocalypse related issues

word count: 2.5k+

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Eddie’s arms tightened around you as he held you close against his frame. As your arms did the same, you could feel him shaking within your arms. You weren’t sure if it was the shock or excitement of him seeing you. But you knew that your mind and body couldn’t catch up with what was happening. After the long, tiring, and deadly journey to get back to Hawkins – you were finally back with him. The last piece of your old life that seemed to be left after all these years.

After a few moments, Eddie pulled back and grasped each side of your face. The rough calloused feel of his palms against your sun-kissed skin was oddly comforting. Your eyes closed for a few seconds, causing stray tears to cascade down your cheeks before they opened again. Staring intensely into his large doe eyes.

“I can’t fuckin’ believe it,” Eddie spoke, even with the bandana tied across his face, it was obvious to see him smiling. Especially with his dark eyes sparkling with a life that had been missing for a while.

“Fuck!” a deep voice groaned from behind the both of you.

Turning slightly to look over your shoulder, you saw the man you’d knocked down before stumbling up from the ground along with the assistance of the other woman. His hand cupped over his face with it scrunched up in pain. You took a few steps back away, stepping away from Eddie, as the man came to his full height.

Though these people were obviously with Eddie it didn’t mean you trusted them. The man before you had long, dark brown curls that nearly fell along his shoulders with sun-kissed strands of blonde through them. He was almost as tall as Eddie, possibly only a couple inches shorter. But larger when it came to his body, his shoulders spanning wider and his arms appearing bigger.

“Did you really have to fuckin’ hit me in the nose?” He spoke with another groan, pulling his hand away from his face. It took a few seconds to realize that it was none other than Steve Harrington. Your eyes widened to see another familiar face.

“Sorry, didn’t exactly know who you were,” You spoke with defensiveness to your tone. Eyes glared slightly as you looked back toward the former King of Hawkins High.

“Can’t blame the girl for defending herself, dingus,” The woman beside him spoke, rolling her eyes, before reaching up to pull down the cloth tied around the bottom of her face. Her hand reached out toward you quickly with a smile causing her blue eyes to sparkle with kindness, “Robin, Robin Buckley.”

Your guard slowed slightly as your attention moved away from Steve and toward Robin. You knew of her from high school but couldn’t exactly say that you knew her. She was from the band, and in your Science fifth period. You repeated your name to her as you firmly shook her hand.

“As much as this reunion is nice, we should be heading back to camp. The night is coming,” Nancy spoke, apprehensively looking toward you. “Hopper is going to be worried if we’re not back in time.”

You perked up slightly to the sound of a familiar, “The Chief?”

Eddie nodded his head, stepping up toward you again, hating that there was a small distance between you. He felt like he was in a vivid dream and at any moment you would be retaken from him.

“We have a camp about four miles from here,” Eddie spoke.

“Eddie,” Nancy scolded glaring toward him with wide eyes. She looked toward him for a long moment like they were silently communicating with each other. She gave her head a slight shake, it was subtle, but you didn’t miss it.

“You’re not thinking I’m leaving her out here do you?” Eddie spoke with a harshness to her voice.

“We don’t know if she’s got another camp, let’s not assume,” Nancy spoke with a tight voice. Steve and Robin standing on the sidelines of the conversation.

“I don’t” You answered quickly. Your eyes move from Eddie to Nancy. You didn’t miss the sadness that settled into Eddie’s eyes as he looked down at you. “I-I’m alone.”

“For how long?” Robin asked.

“A long time,” You spoke, body stiffening and signaling that was all the information that you were willing to give. Robin nodded her head, silently understanding.

“She’s coming with us,” Eddie emphasized again.

“She could be bitten or scratched.” Steve said, “We don’t know what we could bring back to Camp, Munson.”

“I’m not bit, and I’m not scratched.” You whispered with a shake of your head, already feeling a heavy sense of unwelcome settling over you.

That small bit of hope you’d felt before was quickly dwindling.

“Doesn’t matter. We don’t know you.” Steve spoke stepping toward you, Eddie quickly moving between you two. “We have a camp that has already been through enough, we don’t need a trespasser messing that up.”

“Steve,” Robin spoke firmly, moving toward him and standing beside Eddie. “Eddie knows her, and are you honestly going to leave someone out here alone? We both know you’d feel guilt the moment you walked away.”

Steve seemed to be having an internal fight with himself before he sighed deeply and shook his head. “Fine. But if Hopper says she’s out, you know you don’t have a choice in the matter.”

He was speaking to Eddie.

Eddie nodded his head before turning to look down at you, “Are you wanting to come back with us?”

You looked at him for a long moment, before answering, “I just traveled halfway across the country to find you, I’m not exactly letting you out of my sight any time soon.”

Eddie chuckled slightly before nodding his head and placing a hand gently on your shoulder. The two of you followed along behind the others heading north through the woods. With each step, your stomach fluttered with nerves.

“So, where did you travel from?” Robin asked after a long tense moment of silence between all of you.

You hesitated for a moment, before speaking, “Tennessee,”

“You were there this entire time?” Eddie asked, his stomach dropping at the thought of you only being a few states away this whole time.

A better outcome than what he’d believed all these years. That you were dead.

“No. My mom and I were in the south mostly. She had family there and thought it would be safer when the outbreak happened. But…we never made it. Instead ended up with a few different groups…traveling through Georgie, Alabama…last place was Tennessee. She wanted to come back home.”

You felt a ball form at the back of your throat as the thoughts of your mother came back to your mind. Over the last few months, you hadn’t given yourself the proper time to grieve her. Instead, focus on getting back to Hawkins and surviving.

A tense silence fell over you all again, a deep frown settling on Eddie’s lips. He could tell from your body language that something was wrong. But would wait for a more private moment to ask.

“You traveled through all that and hadn’t become a Flayed,” Steve spoke, his tone indicating his disbelief.

“Obviously,” You snapped.

“I think you’re pretty badass to make it this far on your own.” Robin smiled “Might be a piece to the group that we need.”

The rest of the walk was in tense silence as you all wadded through the forest that surrounded Hawkins. You were confused about where they were leading you, no longer expertly familiar with the town you’d grown up in. But when you came across the reinforced fence and the building came into view. You knew exactly where you were.

“You turned the Lab into an encampment?” You asked.

Eddie reached to pull down his bandana, giving a clearer view of his face. Seeing the shadow of a beard growing along his jawline. The years that you two have been apart showing with how grown he looked. It was the boy you’d fallen in love with still; you could see that with the cheeky smile, he’d give you. But with a cringle around his eyes that seemed to be more defined as he neared his thirties.

“Little bit more than a camp,” Eddie smirked, guiding you along the fence till you all rounded toward the front.

You quickly noticed the stations and boardwalk that aligned the top of the reinforced wall. People with guns strapped to their bodies paced along the lengths, clearly on patrol. The wall made it hard for you to see beyond that, except for the top of the old Lab building peeking over the top. Robin and Steve waved to a few people up on the wall as you all neared the front of the gate.

You stopped, along with the others, the moment you came to the large double doors that led into the camp. Standing at the top of the wall was a man that didn’t seem familiar. But with the way she glared down at you, he made your stomach roll.

“Seems you brought home a straggler,” The man spoke, his voice deep and heavy.

“She’s an old friend,” Eddie spoke quickly, the cheekiness gone, instead replaced with seriousness. “She’s alone and needs shelter.”

The man chuckled with false humor, “Hopper isn’t gonna like this.”

“I think once he sees who it is, Hopper isn’t gonna give much of a fight.”

The man grumbled slightly before nodding his head toward someone you couldn’t see. Soon the gates began to move with a loud mechanical sound that vibrated harshly against your eardrums. You cringed slightly and only moved when you noticed Eddie do the same. When you walked through the gates of the wall, you gasped loudly at what was in front of you.

“Oh, fuck,” You gasped with widening eyes as the rebuilt town was in front of you. “Y-You live in an Establishment?”

Eddie looked down at you with eyebrows pulled in confusion, “A what?”

“An establishment? A rebuilt town?” You spoke, “Never heard of those.”

“Obviously not, sweetheart,” Eddie chuckled.

“My friend Judy told me she’s seen one before. People that had basically rebuilt and started over,” You spoke with amazement, “I thought she was bullshitting me.”

“It took us a while to get like this,” Eddie spoke, guiding you through and toward the main building. “Took apart some of the old homes and brought the supplies here so we could rebuild. Also moved trailers from Forest Hills to make room for homes, medicine, food storage.”

As Eddie spoke you were able to quickly see what he spoke of. The front lawn of the old Lab was filled with trailers, small buildings, and some tented-off areas. From the distance, you could hear the soft sounds of farm animals.

“Is that a sheep I hear?”

“Yeah,” Eddie smiled “Got ’em from the farms that were left abandoned. We have our own food, though we still must go on patrols and outings for other supplies.”

“This is amazing,” You spoke in shock and amazement, your head swiveling so much you were sure your neck would hurt the next day.

Steve led you all up the path and through the double doors of the Lab. The shock didn’t stop as you’d only noticed then the lights that filled the front lobby and surrounding hallways.

They had electricity.

Eddie laughed and brought his arm around your shoulder, pulling you into him more, as he pulled you further into the lobby. “We use this building for housing, more medicine. The Lab was running off its own power source so that’s how we’re able to have electricity. Something shady must’ve been going on here before the outbreak, but it’s become our home…thanks to Hopper.”

“He’s in charge I’m guessing?” You asked.

Eddie nodded his head, “Pull anyone in town that started from the outbreak in. Fortified and built it everything you see from the ground up.”

“Munson!” a voice shouted from the end of the hallway.

The both of you turned your heads toward the source, you jumping slightly from the sudden loud noise. The man walking toward you was a man you were all too familiar with. Another father figure that was in your life growing up. Age had caught up to him with the gray of his hair and beard. But you’d know Jim Hopper even with it being over six years since you’d seen him last. Hopper stopped short the moment he seemed to recognize who was standing beside Eddie. His face paled as if he’d seen a ghost standing in front of him. But it quickly went away before he stalked toward you both.

“Well, I’ll be damned,” Hopper spoke as he neared closer.

“Chief,” You spoke with a nervous chuckle, “Long time no see.”

“I’ll fuckin’ say,” He nodded his head with a smile, “Where the hell have you been kid?”

“Long story,” You spoke, fighting the urge to rush toward him.

You might’ve known these people in the past, but times were different now.  

“Found her out on patrol,” Eddie spoke from behind you, “Didn’t think you’d give much of a fight if she were to find shelter here.”

Hopper shook his head with a heavy sigh, “No. Is it just you?”

You nodded your head, “Just me,”

Hopper frowned with a heavy sadness, seeming to understand what you weren’t saying at that moment.

“She’ll have to go through the quarantine process. We can’t blindly let someone into the Camp, no matter if we knew that from before or not.”

“Can’t we just examine and see that she’s not bit? She already swore she wasn’t.” Eddie spoke with a slight panic appearing in his tone.

You looked over your shoulder to Eddie with a slightly worried face.

“You know the rules, Eddie.” Hopper spoke, “We’ll take good care of her, you know this.”

Eddie hesitated for a moment, he was ready to argue more with the man standing in front of him. But he sighed heavily and nodded his head slightly, before stepping toward you more. He stood between you and Hopper, gently grabbing your hands, and bending down so his eyes were more level with yours.

“I’ve to say goodbye for now,” Eddie spoke softly, causing you to stiffen slightly. “But not for long.”

“Eddie,” You whimpered, a fear coming over you that you didn’t understand.

“Shh, shh…it’s ok. I promise. Do you trust me?” Eddie asked, his eyes looking deeply into yours.

You nodded your head before swallowing down the fear that was itching up your throat. Eddie hesitantly stepped away from you, suddenly bringing Hopper back into view along with two others.

Your stomach rolled again knowing why the fear was approaching. But though you were back in your hometown surrounded by a few you know. You were essentially in an unknown place, putting your trust in others. Something you hadn’t had to do for a while.

“Let’s go, kid,” Hopper spoke, before turning and leading you down the hall toward the unknown.

Hope you all enjoyed the next chapter. The reader is in the camp with Eddie, but there are still some things they will have to get over. Leave your thoughts!

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M with Billy please ? (SFW & NSFW)

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M - Morning (What are mornings like with them?)

Billy can rise and shine if he has to with the sun, but if he doesn't have to, he won't. He likes his mornings to be calm and slow. Likes to slap a hand on the snooze button and reel you in close, groaning in mock frustration when the alarm goes off again.

Mornings with Billy are calm and sleepy. Easy and unhurried. A tangle of limbs, deep breaths, and gentle touches. No one is leaving the bed until Billy is good and ready for it whether that's in five minutes or two hours.

M - Motivation (What turns them on, gets them going)

Billy is someone who is very easily motivated, especially visually or physically. Simple sidelong glances, eye contact held a little too long, or a sultry look and he's on you. Riled, blood rushing straight to his groin. Purposeful touches, tickling and trailed fingertips on pinpricked skin, a sudden hitch or flare in your nostrils. If you give off any sign of freezing, any sudden chink in your armor, or weakness his prey drive kicks on. The fangs come out and he's going to want to sink his teeth into your sweet rump.

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Close Call

Eddie Munson x Harrington's Sister!Reader

Steve may have given Eddie permission to date his sister, but he may just retract it when they have a pregnancy scare.

Fluff, Slight Suggestive Content, Pregnancy

Part Two

"Shit. Shit. Shit," Eddie cursed as he paced back and forth.

Y/N sat on the edge of her bed with her hands in her lap and watched him.

"This is bad. This is so so bad. Shit, your brother is going to have my hide."

Needless to say when he came over to his girlfriend's house, the Princess of Hawkins High telling him she was late was not what he had planned.

She opened her mouth to reassure him, but closed it. She would be lying if she said that wasn't true. Steve would absolutely kill Eddie if he found out he knocked her up.

"Not if we don't tell him."

He let out a sardonic laugh. "Oh yeah. Like he's not gonna notice when you..." He made a shape of a pregnant belly with his arms and went very very pale.

Afraid he'd faint, Y/n stood up and grabbed his arm to guide him to sit.

"Fuuuuuuuck," he groaned as he covered his face with his ringed hand. "We are so fucked."

Y/N rubbed his back. "No, we're not. At least not yet. Maybe I'm not pregnant...maybe my period is just late."

He looked at her with wide eyes. "Is that possible?" he asked, weakly.

She nodded.

He exhaled and pinched his nose. "Fuck, I'm a bad boyfriend."

Her brow furrowed. "Why do you say that?"

"Because you may be pregnant...and are comforting me. It should be the other way around."

"We're a team, Eddie. You comfort me, I comfort you. You are an amazing boyfriend.”

He cracked a small smile. "I love you, Sweetheart."

"I love you too."

“Well, if I had to spend my last day with anybody, I’m glad it was with you.”

Y/N rolled her eyes. She grabbed his arm as she stood up.

“Where are we going?”

“To buy a test. To calm your anxious ass down.”

A single pink line…

Eddie collapsed against the wall with a hand over his chest. “Oh thank God!” He quickly jumped up which startled her. “Not that I don’t want to have children with you because I do, but not right now. It’s…”

“Too soon. I agree,” she finished. “It’s okay, Baby. I get it. I’m relieved too.”

He pulled her into his arms and kissed the top of her head.

“One day, Sweetheart. One day we will have beautiful babies.”

She smiled into his chest. “One day.”

“Until then,” he grinned. “We can practice.”

She giggled when he picked her up and carried her into her bedroom. “Eddie!” She squealed when he dropped her on the bed.

“I believe the word you meant is Daddy.”

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Steve walked into the bathroom to brush his teeth when he saw something sticking out of the trash can.

He placed his toothbrush on the counter and reached in to grab it. His jaw clenched when he realized what it was.

“MUNSON!”

“Shit!”

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Stranger Things Taglist:

@valeriiecameron @maruushkka @rainbows-dreams

Stranger Things (Excluding Billy) Taglist:

@sleepyhead1456

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[ultimatelytired]

Rose

word count: 12,698

Fandom: Stranger Things Pairing: Robin Buckley x Female!Harrington!Reader   Pronouns: She/Her Relationship: Romantic Occupation: University Student Ability: N/A

Keys:

[F/N]: Female Name [L/N]: Last Name [N/N]: Nickname [H/C]: Hair Color [E/C]: Eye Color

Warnings: n/a

this was requested by my friend @unparalleled-slothy​ and her friend @puresass​, so you can go thank them for giving me enough inspiration to write something.

this is going to be if billy and [f/n] didn’t die or get possessed by the mind flayer, so an overall happy ending for those poor unfortunate souls.

I know this is way past valentine’s day but I don’t give a shit, I was just lazy.

that is all.

Ah, valentines the day.

The day where you celebrate love, whether it may be with your significant other or rather suffering in utter loneliness because you have no significant other. A holiday where the price of stuffed toys, a bundle of flowers and chocolate have doubled in price because they can do that. This was the first year [F/N] was going to spend Valentine’s Day with her actual lover, her beautiful girlfriend Robin Buckley, that wasn’t just some on and off fling but a girl she genuinely had a relationship with. Someone she almost loved just as much as her brother— almost, but she still had a place deep within her heart. Sure, [F/N] still had university to worry about but what’s a few missed days? Besides, she’s paid a few of her friends/classmates to take notes for her so when she returns she doesn’t flunk so hard.

Steve himself was just as excited for Valentine’s Day as [F/N] was, this time he was going to spend it with Billy. This was something new for the both of them, not so much Steve, but spending the holiday with another boy, yes. Steve’s heart was filled with so much love, he was ready to shower it all onto Billy, but he knew better than to overwhelm the blonde. Learning from him, he knew that Billy was starved of affection and was slowly getting used to Steve’s lingering touches, so he knew he had to hold back. Steve and [F/N] both had a plan for their lovers, they had all day to play and get their surprise ready for them, especially since neither one of them had school to attend and Steve was taking a day off from Family Video just to prepare.

“So what do you have in store for Hargrove, Stevie?” [F/N] asks, both herself and Steve lounging about outside by the pool despite the weather, a cold beer in her hand as they stared up at the dark sky above them “He’s told me he’s excited for what you have planned out, basically pleading with me to spare some details.” she hums to herself when she saw an excited grin stretch across his cheeks.

“Do you remember how lover’s lake has the best view after dark?” she nods her head, tilting her head back to take a swig of her drink “That’s exactly where I’m going to take him where the two of us are going to enjoy a night dinner under the stars.” her face lights up, snapping her fingers in his direction.

“Oh, I see. Are you planning it so that the stars reflect against the water?” he nods his head, snapping his fingers in her direction.

“Exactly that, sister dearest.” [F/N] applauds him for his creative idea, he sniffles softly and tilts his drink in her direction to gesture for her to speak her idea then took a drink “What about you? Robin has been begging me to spill what you’re gonna do with her.” [F/N] grinned, her couldn’t help but roll his eyes when he recognised that mischievous grin.

“You’re just gonna have to wait and see, my dear little brother.” Steve rolled his eyes.

“Whatever you’re planning, I bet it’s got something that could potentially get you in jail.” she laughs whilst throwing her head back.

“Please, I’ve been to jail too many times to count that it doesn’t even matter to me anymore!” he couldn’t help but stare at her, whether it be with disappointment or disbelief, it wouldn’t matter to her so he tilts his head back and takes a longer gulp of his alcoholic beverage.

And that’s where [F/N] found herself outside of Robin’s house on Valentine’s Day morning, she drove slowly down her street as to not alert the entire street that she was there, especially not Robin. Pulling up just a couple houses down to her house she eyes it closely then nods to herself, no one seemed to be awake in the Buckley Residence so now was her time. She drums her hands against the stirring wheel before leaning over to the passenger side to grab a rose from the bouquet, along with a small box of chocolates. Her plan was to deliver her a rose from the bouquet along with a treat to Robin throughout the entire day until Robin collects all the roses and completes the bouquet, then at the very end of school she would pull up and take her on a sweet date, then to finish it off they were going to watch one of Robin’s favorite movies then cuddle their way to sleep.

She nods to herself. Yes, such a splendid plan. Lacing her fingers together and cracking them, she hastily makes her way over to Robin’s window that she would always climb to secretly get into her room. What a Harrington trait, huh? Her window was a little high, but she always kept the window open no matter the weather. Well, snow days were an exception but they were their favorite cause they could get away with spending the entire day in bed snuggling. Tucking the box of chocolates into her pocket and putting the rose into her mouth, she takes a step back, then leapt up to grab onto the edge of her windowsill then proceeded to push herself up until she was able to reach into Robin’s room. With that, she spat the rose into her hand and gently placed it down on the windowsill followed by the box of chocolates. Glancing up, she smiled softly yet brightly at the sight of her sweet little birdie sleeping peacefully. She wished she could stay longer; she wished she had a bit of time to give her girlfriend and kiss on the forehead but the sound of her door handle jiggling caused [F/N] to panic and lose her balance, evidently falling backwards and onto the ground.

*THUD*

“Ah, hmm…?” Robin let out a tired groan when her door was open. Taking a peek from out of her pillow, she saw her mother standing over her with a kind smile on her face “Argh, mum…. let me sleep.” she giggles softly at Robin, watching her daughter turn her head back into her pillow to bury her face further into the plush cotton.

“Now, now, Robin. You can’t just sleep in today.” she laughs this time when Robin groaned louder “Today’s a special day.”

“Friday?”

“No, sweetheart, it’s valentine’s day. And this year, you don’t have to spend it alone.” this was enough to get Robin to push herself up, her mother was laughing cheerfully now at the state of her daughter. Her short hair was a mess and sticking out in all sorts of places with some drool dribbling out of the corner of her mouth “If you finish your school day quicker, you might get to spend some time with that girl you love so much.” Robin’s face quickly turned a shade of red.

“Mum!” she groans out “You know it isn’t like that.” this caused her to roll her eyes.

“Right, like I don’t see the way you look at her each time she comes to pick you up and drop you off.” she leans down and gently pats her head “No matter how hard you try to hide it, my sweet daughter, your father and I will love you, regardless. Just remember that, Robin.” she then presses a kiss to her forehead, proceeded to ruffle her hair with a soft chuckle, and finally left Robin to wake up and get ready for school. She tosses her head back to shake the loose strands out of her face and in the corner of her eyes she notices the deep shade of red sitting on her desk. Standing to her feet, she gasped softly at the sight of a rose next to a box of chocolates, she giggles lovingly at the sight and picks them up, only then to notice a small note attached to the chocolates.

’good morning birdie,

I hope you had a good sleep, thought you might like a little gift to start your morning. There is plenty to come throughout the day, so forgive me that I do not come to take you to school for I have much to prepare for the evening. But I want you to know that it will be worth the wait, so enjoy your day and wait, you shall be greatly rewarded for your patience.

from yours truly, [f/n] harrington~❤️’

Robin could feel her cheeks already starting to hurt from hood big of a smile she wore on her face, she quickly peeks out of the window to try to at least catch her while she was leaving but frowned softly when she couldn’t see her mustang nor did she hear it when it left. Well, this was enough to know that [F/N] didn’t forget, so she nods her head and gets ready for the day, very excited to learn what her girlfriend had in store for them. Little did she know, [F/N] was beneath her outside the whole time. She laid completely still when she saw Robin stick her head out in search for her, then relaxed when she disappeared.

“How long are you going to be lying there, Harrington?” not even looking up to the owner of the voice, she raised her hand in greeting.

“Good morning to you too, Mr Buckley.” he nods to himself when he looked up from where she potentially fell from then back down at her. He kneels down and gently knocks on her forehead.

“Don’t do anything too frivolous, young lady. She’s still in high school while you’re a university student.” [F/N] nods her head and salutes him.

“Wouldn’t dream of it, sir.” he hums at her, nodding his head.

“Glad you understand.” she was a little startled when he grabbed her by the collar of her shirt, pulling her up slightly but enough so that they were face to face “But if I hear that you did something to her, to my daughter, you’ll have to answer to me. I don’t give a damn if you’re a woman or not, I’m still that girl’s father and I’m going to treat anyone she brings home the same way until they understand that my daughter is not to be messed with, got it?” [F/N] rapidly nods her head.

“Yes sir, I understands sir.”

“I’m happy we could have this conversation. Now run along. I don’t want her getting the wrong idea.” she nods her head and hurries off the moment he let her go, he stood outside the driveway sand watched her flee to her car, hand on his hip with a cup of coffee in his other hand “… that girl’s dead the moment she breaks my girls heart.” [F/N] now found herself trying to hide her car as she pulled up to Hawkins High School and how she was able to pull it off, she didn’t know, she was just that skilled. Sneaking into Hawkins High wasn’t too hard, trying not to get recognised as one of the most notorious student from a few of her old teachers was almost a little tricky, but blending in with a few students made it easier for her to slither past them. The hallways of Hawkins High were littered with hearts, banners saying “happy valentines day” and other shit like that, barf, this school was always quite the try hard when celebrating all sorts of holidays. Her next mission was to find Robin’s locker, and with the help of Billy and even Wheeler senior, she somewhat knows where it is.

“They said it should be around… here!” [F/N] made sure that no one was looking when she proceeded to break into her locker, cracking open a lock wasn’t hard for her, she’s opened up a bunch of lockers when she was still attending this shithole for a school. She grinned when the lock sprung open so with a smug grin and whistle she opened the locker and was greeted with the sight of Robin’s stuff, she did double check to see it was hers and pulled out of her duffel bag the next rose, a box of treats with a note and a trinket from Robin’s favorite book series. Hmm, she wonders what sort of face Robin will make when she sees thi—

“[F/N]?” she lets out a shriek at the sound of her name, slamming the locker door shut and whipping her head over in the direction of the voice, though, she was greatly surprised to see who it was “What are you doing here?”

“Eddie? What are you STILL doing here?” Eddie Munson, [F/N]’s longtime best friend since her last year of middle school and throughout high school up till her last year where she graduated and left Hawkins to study out of state. She was greatly surprised to see Eddie, who was her age, at Hawkins himself. Shouldn’t he be out and about making a name for himself outside of Hawkins, away from this shitty town that thought he was nothing more than a freak? She stared at him closer before making a face of disappointment, Eddie’s face scrunched up when he recognised it “You dumb bitch, were you held back again?” Eddie pulls a face before raising a hand.

“Don’t avoid the question.” she scoffs at him, rolling her eyes and crossing her arms “I don’t see a reason for you to be here, on Valentine’s Day of all days. I thought you’d be out and about getting into any girl’s pants to satisfy your loneliness.”

“Ah hahaha, very funny. I’d appreciate it if you didn’t make jokes on my loneliness. Thank you very much.” she sighed when he made a gesture for her to continue, for her to explain what the hell she was doing there when she had absolutely no business being there in the first place, she sighed as she scratched her cheek “Well… I’m visiting someone.” he raised a brow.

“Visiting someone? Who?” before she could answer, Eddie let out a yelp when she grabbed him by the collar of his jacket and pulled him away and out of sight while also kicking her bag away. She held him close as she pressed herself into the wall behind her while he pressed his hands on either side of her head, their legs in between each other while they were face to face. Eddie was going to ask for her drastic reaction but paused when he saw her lean forward to peek past the lockers that were hiding them from the owner of the locker she broke in to. He leaned back and his eyes widened softly at who he saw. Robin Buckley? That band weirdo? No, it couldn’t be. He goes to make a joke when he turned back to look at [F/N] but paused when he saw that genuine look of love on her face that was only ever reserved for Steve and sometimes him and his group of friends, but this look? This look was new, she sighed lovingly as she draped her arms over his shoulders and rested her head on the side of his as she stared at Robin with a lovesick gaze. Her face brightened when she saw the rose she gave Robin that morning tucked into the breast pocket of her jacket, heh, the jacket she stole the year prior.

Robin was in a good mood that morning, seeing [F/N] definitely would have made it better, but she would have to settle for the surprise she had for her that afternoon. Steve was the one to pick her up that morning, but she sat in the backseat, leaving the front seat reserved for his boyfriend Billy. She drowned out their chatter for their afternoon date out and focussed solely on getting through the day as quickly as she could so she could see [F/N], oh, how she was graving to see her girlfriend right then and there. Pulling up to the school, she quickly gave her goodbye to Steve and Billy and rushed into the school, gagging out the few students who didn’t have enough decency to tongue fuck each other behind closed doors. She practically had to shove some random girl talking to her boyfriend because they were in front of her locker, she scoffed as she puts in the code to her lock then opens her locker, face brightening up to find another rose, chocolate and a gift inside.

’hi songbird,

Did you see the gift I left you? It’s a little trinket from one of your favorite book series you love talking about. I saw it in a shop and managed to buy it. It was the last in stock so I was quite lucky to snag it. Have a good day at school, Robin. Don’t slack off just because we’re doing something this afternoon. Love you~

From yours truly, your girlfriend~❤️’

Aw~ look at the face she was making. Her face was turning redder by the second! Ah hah, she’s hugging the note! Look, she’s grabbing the little trinket and putting it in her pocket. She likes it. She fully melts into the embrace she pulled Eddie into, her arms now wrapping around him as her head slouched into the crook of his neck, sighing dreamily as she watched Robin pick up the rose and add it to the first one inside her pocket. The moment Robin was out of sight [F/N] finally managed to collect herself and acknowledge Eddie, only to freeze up when he was staring at her with a suggestive expression.

“So… Buckley~” she scoffed at him, he laughed when he saw her face turn pink from embarrassment “I didn’t know you were into band nerds.” he burst out into laughter when she peeled herself off of him and pushed him away.

“Coming from a band nerd himself, loser.” they stare at each other this time before grinning at each other and grabbing each other by the hand, a loud clap echoing through the hallway the moment they grasped each other’s hands “So, you finally found the one that captured your heart. Do you love her just as much as you love your brother?” [F/N] pulls a face, tilting her head side to side before shrugging.

“She’s a close second place.” he scoffs.

“Dude, no.” she laughs with a shrug.

“She understood what she was getting herself into the moment she accepted to be my girlfriend, but I do tend to treat her with extra love.” with that she winked and blew him a kiss, he jokingly caught it then threw it in a nearby trashcan, she let out a gasp at his audacity “Anyways, think you know what class she has first? I wanna leave another rose.” Eddie lets out a breath as he looks down at his wrist to check the time.

“I don’t think you have enough time to do that, the bells about to—” the bell rung before he could finish, she let out a sigh at that “Welp, you better leave before you get in trouble. I, myself, have math class to attend.” [F/N] throws her head back with a laugh.

“Damn, math was never your strongest suit. Be well, soldier!” she salutes him and planned to leave but was stopped when a teacher appeared, it would’ve been bad if the teacher recognised her, it was awful because this teacher didn’t recognize her and thought she was a student.

“Oh, trying to ditch school, are you? With Mister Munson, no less.” [F/N] paused in her tracks, glancing back at Eddie then back at the teacher while pointing at herself, the teacher let out a sigh “Yes, you. Goodness, students these days. You think you can just avoid class to fool around because it’s Valentine’s Day, don’t you? Well, I’ve got news for you kiddos, you gotta suck it up and wait for the end of school so get to it!” [F/N] was then grabbed roughly by her arm, along with Eddie, and the two of them were dragged to math class. Eddie was giggling softly to himself as he and [F/N] sat at the back of the classroom, she herself had an incredulous look on her face that screamed she wanted to die. She glanced at him and gave him a glare, telling him to shut the fuck up, but he knew well and just ignored the way she was staring daggers into his eyes. A few other students attending that class were staring at the two in confusion, especially at [F/N] because they didn’t recognize who the fuck she was, the few juniors that were around when she reigned supreme in Hawkins as the fallen queen, were extra confused as to why she was there.

“Now students, I’d like for you to take out your textbooks and flip to the page that we were working on last week.” [F/N] scratched her eyebrow as she watched the lot of students do as they were told, she wanted to slap Eddie when she could feel him smirking at her as he pulled out his textbook that he would usually leave dormant in the bottom of his bag.

“Why am I here? I’m a goddamn university student, for crying out loud.” she let out a groan when her plans to leave gifts for Robin were stopped by this stupid teacher, dumb bitch. Whilst writing down a few problems on the blackboard, the teacher turned to observe the class but huffed when she saw that student she saw outside in the hallway, not paying attention. What irked her even more was that she had nothing on her desk and she looked quite bored, for heaven’s sake, even Eddie Munson has his book out and was at least writing something down “Is there a problem, young lady?” [F/N] glanced up when she spoke, looking around in confusion once more before pointing at herself.

“Me?” [F/N] asked, this caused the teacher to sigh.

“Yes, you. You have nothing out while the rest of the class is taking down notes. Is this class boring to you?” the young student had the audacity to yawn, she sniffled to herself as she proceeded to get comfortable.

“Boring? Oh no, it’s just calculus is quite easy.” she spares Eddie a glance “And I’m not sure why you’re attending this class when it’s quite difficult for the way your brain thinks.” Eddie shrugs.

“Have to pass it if I want to graduate.” he winces when she slapped his knee.

“Then fucking pay attention instead of sketching your D&D characters, numb nuts.” the two of them then proceeded to slap each other. The teacher has enough and slams her book shut.

“Well then, young lady. If this class is SO easy for you, you wouldn’t mind answering the few questions on the board, now would you?” [F/N] briefly looks away from Eddie to see the question. True or False, the graph of f(x) and that of f(x + 2) are the same, she rolled her eyes.

“False. The graph of f(x + 2) is that of f(x) shifted 2 units to the left.” the teacher was a little taken aback at the quick response, she quickly looks through the answers and exhales sharply when she was indeed, correct.

“Alright, what about the second one?” another true or false, the equation x = | y | , with x >= 0, represents y as a function of x.

“False again. Solve for y to find that y = | x | or y = -| x |; for one value of the independent variable x we have two values of the dependent variable y.” [F/N] chuckled with a smirk, now ignoring Eddie in favor of the teacher, leaning back in her seat and resting her face a top of her knuckles, her legs crossed over each other with her free hand tapping against the desk “Is that all you’ve got, ma’am?”

“Alright, fine.” pulling out a book of parametric equations, the teacher was quick to jot down the first question she saw. Eddie spared his friend a glance and saw she was eyeing down the question as the teacher went, in the parametric equation, x = 8 cos At, y = 8 sin At, 0 ⩽ t ⩽ 2π,​ how does A affect the circle as A changes? The teacher turns to face [F/N] the moment she finished, she didn’t spare her a look as she continued to look at the question, continuously muttering under her breath as she drew little equations in the air “Do you have an answer?” she didn’t like the smirk she wore on her face.

“I do.” lacing her fingers together she pushed them out and heard them crack under the soft pressure, she then rolled her fingers then opened her hand out “Eliminating t, x² + y² = cos², At + sin² At = 1, which is still a circle with radius 11 and center at the origin.” the teacher quickly looks through the book for the answer, in disbelief that she was able to solve that question without even needing to write it down, she was taken aback when she was correct.

“And your working out?”

“If we have A = 1/2 A = 2/1​, (x,y) = (cos⁡1/2 t, sin⁡1/2t), i.e. as t ranges from 0 to 2π, 2π, the equation starts at (1,0) (1,0) and stops at (−1,0) (−1,0). This means that it goes halfway through the circle. So A governs the rate at which the equation traces out a circle. Similarly, if A = 2, A = 2, the equation moves twice around the circle.” she winks upon finishing, holding her hand out towards Eddie, who promptly slapped his hand down for a loud high five. She wasn’t valedictorian for nothing, always at the top of her classes without properly needing to pay attention to anything, she really only graduated out of spite “Like I said, ma’am, calculus is quite easy.” [F/N] smirks when the teacher turned red, rather it be from anger or embarrassment, both outcomes were hilarious as she stormed out of the room. 

“Dang, you really made her angry.” Eddie murmured, she just shrugged as she dug her hand into her pocket, pulling out a flask.

“It’s her own fault for picking on me.” she unscrews the cap and takes a long swig, letting out a shudder as the sting of alcohol went down her throat, whining softly when he took the flask from her and chugged some alcohol down as well.

“You still haven’t lost your touch, have you?” she shakes her head.

“Nope.” [F/N] takes her flask back from Eddie to take another swig but paused when she saw a teacher she did recognise and they definitely recognised her, Eddie notices her gaze when she abruptly stands to her feet “I’ve got to go.” she grabs her duffle back and makes a break for it, she throws her bag through an open window before proceeding to throw herself out, letting out an oof when she landed on the ground with a thud. Everyone in the classroom watched as she sprung up, snickering amongst each other when they saw a bunch of leaves and twigs in her hair.

“You good, Harrington?” [F/N] blinked at him, then gave him a thumbs up.

“Spectacular.” she ducks down when the teacher she knew made an appearance, she briefly peeked through the window to mouth out “drama room” to him, he understood and gave her a thumbs up. She grinned softly and ducked away once more, scurrying out of view, then ran full speed to where the drama room was. She runs past a classroom but came to a stop when she saw someone, she briefly walks backwards, then ducks out of sight when she managed to find Robin’s class. A big grin appeared on her face when she saw her, peeking out from the bottom edge of the window to look at Robin. She hummed softly, giggling when she saw the look of absolute boredom on her face. She spares at glance at her duffle bag and smirks softly. Robin was at the verge of yawning during her time in history. The teacher was going on about something that was going through one ear and straight out the other. She was fiddling with the small trinket [F/N] got for her when she felt something hit her on the side of the head, she turned in the direction it came from but the sight of a deep shade of red caught her attention. She raised a brow in confusion when she saw that it was a rose, but where on earth did it come from? Sure Robin had no clue where it came from but [F/N] couldn’t help but smile blissfully, she nod to herself and ducked down once more than scrambled away to the drama room.

And that brings us to…

“Eddie said he wanted to discuss an upcoming campaign, said it was important.” Jeff murmurs softly as he, Gareth and Nathan walked to the drama room with the lingering first years following closely behind them. Glancing back at them over his shoulder, he couldn’t help but think back to the time where he and the other three used to follow behind Eddie and [F/N] during their first year, the two of them were full of so much confidence it was almost envious, though Eddie was the bark and [F/N] was the bite, a very dangerous duo “Don’t understand why he couldn’t talk about it during lunch in the cafeteria.” Gareth sighed.

“And where is he now?” Nathan crossed his arms with a scoffed.

“He got held back in English, he flunked on an assessment Mrs. O’Donnell assigned and she wanted to talk to him.” this caused all three of them to shake their head “At this rate he isn’t graduating, again.” Gareth raised his hand.

“Emphasis on the again.” now they’re all laughing, he then looked back at the first years again and waved his hand to get their attention “You guys are smart, right? Think you can give Eddie some pointers so he can pass SOME of his tests.” Dustin hums, looking up in thought.

“That’s a little tough. We’re all smart in different subjects, Gareth.” Lucas raises a finger.

“And Eddie has a different way of thinking, we all do.” Mike nods his head.

“And to adapt a way to teach Eddie where he can understand what we’re trying to explain to him is a challenge in itself.” he purses his lips “No offences to Eddie.” they all shake their head.

“None taken.” Nathan sighs as they approach the drama room.

“There really was only one person that was able to think down to Eddie’s level, even more so, get Eddie to study.” they think back to the time where on multiple occasions [F/N] was able to explain whatever she was doing and/or studying and explain it in such a detailed way that Eddie was able to follow what she was saying. Her proudest moment was when she managed to tutor him in physics and he got his very first C-, it wasn’t much, but he was better than a lousy F “Where have the days gone.” Nathan adds, a comical tear shedding from his eye.

“Really?” Mike questions, astonished that someone made Eddie STUDY “Who was it?”

“Not anyone you would know, but she’s a graduate and Eddie’s best friend.” Gareth pushes the door to the drama room open as he finishes his sentence, looking up from where he was he was shocked to see who was sitting in Eddie’s prized throne. Upon hearing the door open, [F/N], who was sitting on Eddie’s throne with her legs propped on the table whilst she read a D&D guidebook, looked up to see who it was and was immediately met with shocked looks. The shock quickly morphs into excitement and happiness as the boys cheer upon seeing her, the three first years stare in confusion at what was unfolding. What on earth was Steve’s older sister doing here at school, and why were their three seniors cheering at the sight of her? [F/N] quickly shuts the book and tosses it onto the table, standing onto her feet and throwing her arms into the air.

“Boys!” she cheers happily, she laughs when they copy her.

“[F/N]!” she rushes over to them and doesn’t hesitate to launch herself into Nathan’s arms, wrapping her arms around his neck and laughed aloud when he started spinning her around. When he put her down she cuddled into him as he squeezed her tight, she then moved on to Jeff and gave him the same bone-crushing hug then left Gareth for last. Since he was shorter compared to Jeff and Nathan, she wrapped her arms around his head while his were around her waist, she laughed as she pulled him close “Gare-bear!” she cooed softly, the two boys behind her laughed at the nickname that she and Eddie used exclusively for Gareth.

“Gare-bear?” Dustin whispered to Lucas, who shrugged his shoulders and continued to watch the exchange. Gareth lets out a grunt when she let go of him and instead held him in a headlock, digging her knuckles into his head.

“Dude, [F/N]! Stop that!” Gareth manages to push her off after a couple seconds of torture, she chuckles softly to herself and holds her hand up in front of her “My head hurts, thanks!” she winks at him.

“No problem, Gare-bear.” she hums softly when Nathan places a hand on her shoulder.

“What are you doing here [F/N]? You’re not exactly a high school student anymore.” she gasped, giving them a wounded look as she placed a hand on her chest.

“Am I not allowed to come visit my bestest friends in the whole wide world?” she deadpans when they stare blankly at her, she clicks her tongue and looks away while placing a hand on her hip “Alright, fine. I broke into the school to do some shit, you happy?” Jeff shakes his head.

“Of all the things you could do, especially on valentine’s day, you broke into the school. And here I thought you’d take this opportunity to ask out any unfortunate soul just so you can have your fun with them.” she scoffs at him, now glaring at him and pointing a finger in his face.

“Well unlike you three, y’all are hoeless! From my years of being your friend, I don’t ever remember seeing a girl in your arms!” now it was their turn to look offended, crossing her arms and looking away as they tried giving her every excuse in the book, her brow perked up when she saw Dustin raise his hand to get her attention “Yeah? What’s up little dude?” she questions, raising her own hand to keep Gareth out of her face.

“[F/N]? What are you doing here? And how do you know those three?” she laughs, throwing her head back.

“You seriously don’t know? Wow.” she doesn’t get to answer before Jeff appears from over her shoulder.

“She’s our best friend from back when she attended Hawkins.”

“That’s right! She’s an honorary member of Hellfire and Corroded Coffin.” she nods her head, grin so wide her cheeks started to hurt as she flexed her arm.

“That’s right, I’m one of the original members of Hellfire before I left!” she then let out a sigh, leaning back into Jeff’s chest “Oh, how I miss the good old days.” the four of them then start to talk about anything that came to mind, leaving Dustin, Lucas and Mike to look at each other in disbelief. [F/N], Steve’s older sister, was friends with the members of Hellfire? Does that mean she’s friends with Eddie? If they remembered correctly, [F/N] was at least a year older than Steve, that would make her and Eddie the same age.

“I understand you guys, but what is Eddie still doing in school? How could he flunk school for two years?” Gareth sighs.

“Without you to keep him from getting off track, that moron was pushing his assessments and exams to the side. He focused more on campaigns and his music, you were really the only person that could get Eddie to listen.” she lets out a long groan at the information.

“That damn idiot, I’m not his babysitter. I swear, he’s a dead man.” they all perk up at the sound of the door, [F/N] is cheering again when she saw Eddie enter the room “Eddie!”

“[F/N]!” the two are quick to approach each other, continuously slapping their hands together before grasping their hands together in a tight grip, they both then lean backwards before slamming their foreheads together. They let out dazed snickers, holding their heads after the harsh blow to the head.

“You two are so dumb.” Nathan comments, this caused them to giggle to themselves “Is this what you wanted to talk about, Eddie?” he nod his head, both himself and [F/N] holding each other by the shoulder.

“Yeah, I saw her this morning breaking into a locker and thought I’d keep her a secret for you guys. Did you like the surprise?” the three smile, yeah, they totally liked it.

“But that still doesn’t explain why you’re here in the first place, [F/N].” now [F/N]’s face drops when she felt Eddie smirk at her, before she could do anything to silence him, Eddie covers her mouth with his hand and keeps her locked under his arm as he leaned in close to the three so the three juniors couldn’t hear the private information.

“[F/N]’s got a girlfriend, so she broke into the school to leave her gifts.” Gareth, Jeff and Nathan’s face lit up, both in surprise and joy that [F/N] genuinely found somebody to love. [F/N] was bright pink when she ripped herself out of Eddie’s grip as she stared at them, she was now covering her face when they quickly surrounded her and spoke in hushed tones about who it could be.

“You’ve got a girlfriend? Wow, congratulations, [F/N]!”

“Who is it? Someone we know?”

“When did you meet her?” yeah, the boys knew that she was a lesbian, of course they did. They were the first to know when she realised that she didn’t really feel that sort of attraction towards the male population, she cried in joy when they fully supported her, but it did annoy her when they came to her about advice when it came to picking up ladies because she was still ridiculously good at it. They laugh softly when they saw her look away, twirling a strand of her hair around her finger.

“I met her last year, at the starcourt mall when I came down to see Stevie.” this caused the four of them to look at each other.

“You were here last year? How come you didn’t come see us first?” she and the three children behind her froze up, but she managed to keep her composure as her mind wandered back to ‘84. They look at her in confusion when she just closed her eyes and smiled at them, not knowing the horrors she faced and how she practically died. She let out a shuddered breath but continued to smile at them, her hand subconsciously lifting up from her side to press against her chest, feeling the rough scar beneath the layers of her clothes.

“Oh, I was just really busy I didn’t have the time to pop in.” she knew they wouldn’t buy the lie but if she wasn’t telling them on purpose, they knew better than to pry, so they left it at that. She lets out a grunt when Jeff wraps his arm around her shoulder, pulling her close and giving her a grin.

“Well, we’re happy that we get to see you now. We’ve got to hang out again, just like old times.” they look at her in anticipation, she sighs at the puppy dog eyes staring at her.

“Alright, alright! I’ll make sure i’ve got time so we can hang out.” she laughs when they were all pulled into a group huddle, Eddie and Gareth shouting loudly.

“Woohoo!”

Team Hellfire were now in on the plan.

Gareth, Jeff and Nathan were just as surprised as Eddie to learn that she had fallen head over heels for Robin Buckley. They thought she would have gone for someone like Chrissy Cunningham, and though she was a catch herself, Robin was more of her type. She punched Gareth in the face when he started to tease [F/N] for liking someone like Robin, this caused the other three to hold their tongues if they wanted to keep them. Anyways- they acted like a barrier to hide her from others that could potentially recognise her, she was almost caught when she wasn’t paying attention and Robin appeared from around the corner, the four boys quickly got in front of her and she hid behind Nathan. Robin looked at them, a bead of sweat forming on her cheek when she saw they were acting weird; weirder than usual. She just shook her head and quickly walked by them, tucking her hands into her pockets, she flinched when she felt something. A big smile worked its way onto her face when she saw it was another gift and note, opening the small box, she gasped softly when she saw that it was chain ring. 

’hi robbie,

What do you think of this gift? I saw that you already had one, but what’s more to add to your collection? Besides, you’ll look good in just about anything I give, even more so, I think you’ll look good with not—

Robin quickly closed the note and pressed it to her chest, her face turning different shades of red. She looks around to see if anyone could have potentially have read the provocative note and let out a sigh of relief when no one was particularly close to see the contents, she takes another peek but decides to read it when she’s out of sight. Gareth raised a brow at the reaction Robin gave upon reading the note and looked back at his older friend, sighing softly when he saw that she was hanging off of Nathan’s back, a dopey little grin on her face as she stared dreamily at Robin’s retreating figure. Yup, they can definitely conclude that she had fallen deeply in love with Robin, she didn’t look at anyone like that for just about anybody, this girl was special.

Robin now found herself in band practice, her last hour before school was over and she got to spend her valentine’s day afternoon with [F/N]. Time and time again she got gift after gift, sometimes it was small things like a shiny rock, maybe even a pretty feather, then it ranged to things like rings and necklaces. So far her favourite was a spiked leather jacket, how she managed to sneak that onto her desk without her noticing, she’ll never know. Standing beside her was Vicki, the last person she had a crush on, after Tammy Thompson, and the ginger haired girl was rambling about her boyfriend and how he has plans for a date. She was listening but her words went through one ear and out the other, cause she just couldn’t contain her excitement about finally being in the arms of her gorgeous girlfriend.

“Hey, Robin.” she hummed, not really giving her attention to Vicki “Do you have a valentines?”

“Huh?” she giggled softly.

“I saw the roses and gifts you’ve gotten this entire day. You’ve either got a secret admirer, or you’ve got a boyfriend.” Robin couldn’t help but gag at the thought of being with a boy, people already thought that she was dating Steve while [F/N] was dating Billy. It was for the better that people thought that way, but she really wanted to flaunt about and declaring that [F/N] Harrington was her girlfriend.

“Boyfriend? Yuck. I’ll take the secret admirer, hoping they don’t reveal themselves so they can continue to give me chocolates.” Vicki laughs when she saw Robin pull out one of the many box of chocolates she got, taking out one and throwing it into her mouth “Better than being in such a troublesome relationship.”

“Well, you wouldn’t know how being in a relationship feels until you’ve got one. It feels so nice, when you’ve found the right one, that is.” Robin had to agree with Vicki on that one, it felt very nice to be in a relationship with [F/N]. Even though [F/N] made it clear that Steve was still her number one priority, she still made sure that Robin didn’t feel left out or that she didn’t feel loved. She always made sure that she was going to be with Robin through thick and thin, that they were going to be together until death has them. Robin was called away so she and the other brass players can discuss what parts they’re playing for Hawkins high basketball team, not knowing someone sneaking in through a window that was miraculously left open. By the time Robin returned back to her abandoned instrument she was surprised to see an assortment of flowers inside her trumpet, she looked at Vicki and saw her shrug.

“You didn’t see who put those there?” she shook her head, but there was a knowing look in her eyes.

“Not at all.” Vicki laughed when Robin playfully shoved her, Robin took the flowers out of her trumpet and inhaled the aroma the roses were giving, smiling softly down them “This secret admirer of yours seems to like you a lot.” Robin’s face turned a soft shade of pink, nodding her head blissfully. The tuba player blows softly into their mouthpiece as their eyes drift to the side, raising a brow at the sight of [F/N] hiding behind the large instrument as she watched Robin.

“Thanks again.” she murmured softly, they rolled their eyes as they raised their hand, a smirk grew on their face when she slapped down a fifty dollar bill “We never speak a word of this.”

“Never speak a word of what?” she clicks her tongue and snaps her finger at them, nodding her head.

“Exactly.” how Robin didn’t witness her shuffle out of the room, they’ll never know.

[time skip: end of the school day]

“Whoa! Is that a mustang?!”

“Who’s got money for a car like that?”

“Didn’t Hargrove own a camaro?”

“Yeah, that was until it got totalled.”

Eddie scoffed as he and his lot exited the school and saw the students huddled around [F/N]’s prized mustang, even when she was no longer a student she was still the centre of attention. He furrowed his brows when he saw that there was a bit of a dent on her front bumper and her lights were replaced, what the hell did she do to that caused her to damage her precious car? The other three behind him seemed to have noticed the difference but their thoughts came to a pause when the already loud chatter got louder, they looked up and scoffed when they saw that it was just [F/N] exiting her car. There was no denying it, the Harrington charm was very effective, because both the girls and boys couldn’t help but gush at the sight of [F/N] Harrington. Even though she fell from her grace long ago, they were no denying that she wasn’t the girl people would kill to be.

[F/N] scoffed at the people that started to surrounding, opting to put her sunglasses on and sit on the hood of her car as she waited for Robin. She had this excuse in her head that she was going to pick Robin up and bring her to Steve, confirming the rumour that she in fact was going out with her brother and that she won the approval of his overprotective older sister. Yes, that sounded like a full proof place indeed, now all she had to do was wait for her sweet little birdie and hopefully not lose her temper with the approaching high school boys horny on valentine’s day and wishing to get in her pants. She had a blank expression on her face when some jock slid in beside her, she didn’t pay him any mind and continued to wait patiently…. as patiently as her mind would allow it.

“So, what’s a pretty thing—”

“No.” he sputtered back at her abrupt answer.

“Well, I was thinking that—”

“No.” he felt irritated that she kept interrupting him, Eddie and his lot paled when they saw that jock continue to push [F/N]’s limits but their jaws dropped when he suddenly grabbed her wrist and pull her so that she would look at him.

“Listen, I’m trying to be nice here.” a few people whisper amongst themselves at the ordeal, watching closely as he leaned in closely to her face “How’s about you ditch your lousy date for me? I promise I can treat you… nicely?” he let out a surprised yelp when she grabbed him by his jaw with her free hand and slammed him down onto the hood, this time she leaned down towards his face but pulled down her sunglasses so he could get a good look at the disgust and anger in her eyes.

“What the fuck does no sound like to you? I am not here for a child like you who doesn’t understand basic english, maybe that’s why you’re still in school.” he let out a grunt, grabbing her by the wrist when he felt her tighten her grip on his jaw that was more than likely going to cause a bruise to form, a bead of sweat formed on his cheek when her glare hardened on him “Learn to treat a woman like a human before deciding to treat her like she’s a trophy to be won.” he shouts out in surprise when she lifted him up before proceeding to throw him onto the ground, the people watching all let out a roar of laughter at his shameless display “Don’t waste my time and get out of my sight.” she scoffed when he scurried off, probably off to the other jocks that put him up his poor attempt of getting laid. She shook her head and returned to her spot, flicking down her sunglasses until they perched themselves back onto the bridge of her nose and now waited in peace… despite the unneeded audience.

“What’s going on?” Eddie let out a startled yelp when he was shoved aside, looking to see who it was, he scoffed when he saw that it was merely Hargrove. Ever since 84′, that blonde has been causing nothing but trouble ever since he got here. Not only did he kick Harrington Jr. off his high horse and dethroned him, he apparently beat the guy black and blue at the Byers household. Why [F/N] hasn’t murdered that blue eyed bell yet, he’ll never kn— “[F/N]?” Eddie sputtered, Billy knows [F/N]? If he did, does that mean he survived an encountered with [F/N]?! She seemed to have sensed his presence because her head perked up and her face subconsciously brightened up at the sight of the blonde, going so far as to raising her hand to greet him.

“Billy!” she exclaimed, but then she realised her mistake. The rumour that she and Billy were a couple was still floating around and the fact that she was waiting at Hawkins High for someone, and now that she greeted him, can only confirm the rumour that these fuckers made up. Billy to realised what she had done because now everyone was looking between the two, a few of the female students were looking at [F/N] enviously that she managed to bag Billy Hargrove while the boys whispered their admirations and congratulations to Billy for hitching a date with the most gorgeous person within Hawkins.

“[F/N]…” he said again, muttering it this time. The two of them look at each other and they seemed to have been having a silent conversation between the two of them.

”Forgive me. I did it out of pure habit.”

“Yeah, and now people think you’re here for me.” she shrugged her shoulders, now looking away from him. Billy let out a grunt when he was grabbed by the shoulder and turned around, he raised a brow when he saw that it was Eddie Munson. If he remembered correctly, [F/N] mentioned in a passing conversation that Eddie was her greatest friend and she valued him very much, so he found it interesting that he was now face to face with the brunette.

“Hargrove, you know [F/N]?” Jeff looked him up and down.

“I for sure would have thought she would have beaten him up after what happened with her brother.” Billy flinched softly at the mention of that, thinking back to both events. 

“No, no, she did. We’re just on good terms now, she considers me one of her good friends now.” he raised a brow when a smug aura radiated out of the four of them, a bead of sweat forming on his cheek as they smirked at him.

“Oh, yeah? Well, we’re her best friends!” Billy rolled his eyes.

“Right.” [F/N] slaps a hand onto her forehead as she watched them interact, she drags it down her face and glanced anywhere that wasn’t Hellfire doing their usual tomfoolery and involving poor Billy.

“Hey, weren’t [F/N] and Munson a thing back when she attended?” her face paled at those words, looking over towards the person who said and she recognised it as a junior that attended while she was still around. That’s right, people thought that [F/N] turned baddie because she got together with Eddie, what made it worse was that both of them were always hanging off the other and Eddie was a naturally affectionate person and since she was deprived of any and all physical affection, she couldn’t help but lean into it every once in awhile.

‘No, please god no.’ she thought in her head.

“You don’t think…”

’Please, you stupid high school students!’

”Oh, my, god! Munson is picking a fight with Hargrove!”

“He must still have feelings for [F/N] after the two of them broke up when she went out of states! Ooo, what a juicy thing to see on valentine’s day.” she deadpans when everyone who heard started whispering their own conspiracies, Billy and Eddie were amused at the accusations.

“Really? You with [F/N]? Now that sounds like a fantasy.” Eddie scoffs, rolling his eyes and crossing his arms.

“Says you. You oughta be dead for what you did to her brother.” Billy nods to himself, the two of them then stare at each other “… you wanna mess with her?” Billy couldn’t help but grin mischievously.

“With pleasure.” [F/N] was ready to call it quits and just go and find Robin herself but paused when Eddie and Billy came over and approached her, she stared at them in confusion when they took either side of her but neither broke eye contact with each other. 

“I don’t know what you think you’re doing, Munson, but [F/N] is my girlfriend.” she deadpans once more, what? Eddie laughed, taking [F/N] by her wrist and pulling her towards him.

“That’s where you’re wrong, Hargrove, I’ve known her much longer than you have, and we hadn’t officially broken up, so she’s technically still my girlfriend.” Billy shook his head as he grabbed her other wrist and pulled her towards him.

“Well, I wonder why she came to me when she came back to Hawkins instead of you, huh?” Eddie know couldn’t help but get a little irritated at that, because he too wondered why his friend didn’t come to see him when she was in town.

“You know, I tend to wonder as well.” the two of them then began to bicker about who was better, feeding into the lies that [F/N] was in fact dating one or the either and people were placing their bets on who it was. Did the former queen share her throne with her jester or perhaps with the new king who dethroned her brother? Billy and Eddie were abruptly interrupted when she ripped herself free from their hold then grabbed them both by their faces and pulled them down towards her face.

“What the fuck is wrong with you two? Is it fun that you’re taking great pleasure in my misfortune?” the two glance at each other then grin cheekily at her, she sighs at the silent response and squeezed harder on their faces. Her face then immediately brightens up when she saw the person she was waiting for, both boys let out a grunt when she threw them backwards and opened her arms “Robin~ there’s my favourite person.” she coos, Robin giggles to herself and reaches her hands out towards her girlfriend, to which she lowered her arms and took Robin’s hands into her own.

“You seriously waited for me?” she nods.

“Yeah, Steve asked me to come get you.” Robin’s shoulders slumped slightly, realisation dawning on her that she and [F/N] couldn’t even be open about their relationship, that [F/N] was hers “Lets get going, i don’t want to be here any longer than I need to.” she let out a grunt when she felt Eddie wrap an arm around her shoulder.

“Hows about you give me a lift as well? I missed being in your mustang?” she scoffed at him, smacking his arm off her shoulder.

“What happened to your van?” he waves his hand.

“It’s in the shop? Had to get a few things replaced.” she raised a brow.

“And you can afford that?” he places a hand on his chest.

“You wound me.” she was simply going to abandon him and only take Billy and Robin, which was the plan from the start, but a shout caught her attention. Turning to the source, her eyes widened at the sight of the same teacher that dragged her into her math lesson and she looked downright pissed. Eddie seemed to have noticed her distraction and turned to see what it was but was caught off guard when she started pushing him towards her car, she throws the door open and kicks him into the backseat. Robin and Billy seemed to have gotten the hint when they heard that math teacher screaming out for someone to stop the trespasser, that being [F/N], but no one did anything and just watched [F/N] jump into the drivers seat and quickly drive out of the parking lot.

“Well that was unnecessarily stressful.” she grumbled under her breath “Welp, it’s official, i ain’t ever going back as long as that teacher is still there. I think she’s gonna try and have me arrested.” Billy started to laugh, leaning forward from where he was seated in the backseat.

“I can’t believe you actually broke into the school.” she shrugged her shoulders.

“What can I say? I was aching to see my sweet birdie.” she cooed softly, reaching towards Robin’s face to twirl a strand of her hair around her finger before tucking it behind her hair. Robin immediately looked away to twirl a strand of her hair around her own finger, she then stopped when she realised what [F/N] had done and looked at Eddie in distress. He noticed Robin’s change in expression and raised his hands, giving her a look of reassurance.

“Don’t worry about it, Buckley. I already know [F/N] swings that way, I’m just more surprised she ended up with someone to begin with.” Robin looks at [F/N] and she nods her head.

“Yeah, he was one of the first people I came out to. I trust him with my life.” she then abruptly stops the car and turns back towards them, a look of irritation shining in her eyes “But fuck the both of you for what you did! Now people are going to spread rumours how I’m getting fucked by the both of y’all, and that thought alone is disgusting.” she sneers at them in disgust when they give her suggestive smirks “If you say anything I don’t like I’m gonna have you guys walk.” none of them could really risk going through with the risk so they just kept their mouths shut, she was kind enough to drop Eddie off first because Billy now lived in the trailer park after his father turned tail and bailed after the events that occurred during the 85′ and has been back since. Max’s mum, Susan, was kind enough to keep a roof over his head until he graduated but most of the time Billy was with Steve at their home. [F/N] greeted Wayne and he was more than welcoming when he saw her, opening his arms up and bringing her into a bone crushing hug, Robin laughed upon seeing her winded self nearly collapse to the ground when he let her go. She gifted the Munson’s a rose each and some chocolates, sparing them a kiss before leaving when Billy left the trailer and back into her car. [F/N] was instructed to pick Billy up and bring him around the house after the school while Steve himself hurried to pick the children up and drop them off home then race back to the house before her. He also told her to have Billy’s eyes closed before she made it home so when they was turning the corner to the Harrington residence she told Billy to do exactly that.

“Are we almost there?” she giggles softly. 

“Yeah, we’re nearly there.” she has to silence Robin when she nearly gasped at what was in the driveway, [F/N] instructs Billy to keep his eyes closed when she parks her car and gets out of the drivers seat.

“Oh goodie, you’re here!” Billy’s head perks up at the sound of Steve’s voice, Robin then scoffs softly from where she was.

“You didn’t just say “oh goodie” at the sight of your boyfriend.” Steve playfully glared at Robin.

“Oh, hahaha, very funny.”

“Steve, whatever this is, it better not be stupid.”

“I promise you, blue, that you’re gonna love this surprise. Both [F/N], Robin and I put this together. Just for you.” [F/N] smiled softly at her brother, she waited for him to give her the go to and when she did she gently tapped Billy on his arm.

“You can open your eyes now.” and so he does and his eyes immediately start tearing up at the sight of his new and repaired camaro sitting in the driveway, both girls gently caress his arms before stepping back to let Steve comfort his boyfriend. Yeah, it was Steve’s idea to tow Billy’s car out from the dump and get it repaired. [F/N] found him working on it in their garage and immediately asked if she could help in any way she could, this later led to Robin wanting in to help as well. They had only recently gotten everything repaired or replaced just before valentine’s day and Steve believed it would be the perfect gift for his sweet Billy “And I’ll leave you two here.” she blows Billy a kiss and bids them both goodbye then the two of them were off to enjoy the rest of their afternoon together.

“i can’t believe you actually broke into the school, [F/N]. I thought you put Billy up to it.” she shrugged her shoulders, letting out a laugh.

“It wouldn’t have meant as much as it did if he did it, sweetheart. He only helped me to find which locker was yours, other than that, it was Eddie who helped me get close enough to you to leave little gifts.” 

“Well, I really appreciated all those thoughtful little gifts.” Robin glances at her face and it brightens when she saw a big smile stretch across her lips followed by a soft flush of pink, seeing [F/N] react like this always made Robin feel giddy. She soon bites her lip, her hand slipping into her pocket and feeling for the small little gift box that had been sitting in there the whole day. Of course she had a gift for [F/N], she would have felt awful if she didn’t get anything for her, but it was nothing in comparison to everything [F/N] has given her so far and she wasn’t even finished with her surprise “[F/N].” she gently called, she got a hum in response followed by her turning the music down.

“Yes?”

“I love you.” the flush on [F/N]’s face turned brighter, this caused Robin to giggle once more.

“And I… love you too.” she brought Robin home first so she could freshen up and wear something more comfortable, she had yet another lecture from Robin’s father while her mother told him to lay off, telling [F/N] that she’ll be more than welcome to come by the Buckley residence whenever she was around. Robin now found herself in Billy’s situation, however, she had a blindfold over her eyes as she [F/N] drove her to an unknown location.

“Are you sure you’re not taking me out of town to kill me?” [F/N] laughs.

“Oh, please. If I wanted to kill you I would have done it without the need to leave town.” Robin shudders at the thought “Don’t even think about bringing up last years events.” Robin clears her throat.

“I don’t know what you’re talking about.” [F/N] takes a deep breath to calm herself down “Are we nearly there yet? I want to look at you.” she chuckles at the impatience coming from her, tapping against the stirring wheel when they were stopped at the red light.

“Don’t worry Robin, you’ll get plenty of me and more when we get there, so be patient.” that comment was more than enough to get Robin to quiet down for the rest of the car ride, when they finally arrived at their destination Robin was led out of the car and taken on a bit of a walk. She held onto [F/N]’s arm as she trusted her not to let go, she let out a soft gasp when [F/N] did let her go but she held onto her hands and kissed the back of her knuckles “Just stand here for a bit and I’ll tell you when to take the blindfold off, mmkay?”

“O-Okay, just don’t take too long.” this earned Robin a soft kiss to the cheek, [F/N] quickly jogs away and sets up when she needs to get done, only a couple minutes pass when she hears [F/N] shout for her.

“You can take the blindfold off!” she was still a bit of a distance away from where she left her, Robin sighs softly and takes the blindfold off and the moment she did the sound of music hit her ears. She gasped softly at the sight of where [F/N] brought her, she had brought her to a beautiful lush rose garden and at the very centre of it all was a beautifully let gazebo and of course her beautiful girlfriend “Happy valentine’s day, Robin.” the wind picked up and blew some of the rose petals into the air, making the scene in front of her more romantic as she began to approach [F/N].

“When did you…?” she began to question, [F/N] chuckled softly as she took a step forward.

“One of the few fortunate things of being a Harrington’s child, you know a few good places for dates.” she sighed softly as she looked up at the gazebo “My mother told me how my father brought her here for valentine’s day, and though I’m not particularly fond of following in his footsteps, this place was too good to pass up on. So, hows about a nicely lit dinner between lovers on this sweet valentine’s day settle for a date?” [F/N] then reaches forward, extending her hand out to Robin for her to take.

“Heh, how romantic.” Robin finally settles her hand down in [F/N]’s hand, letting out a laugh when [F/N] pulled her into her arms and spun the two of them around, the both of them laughing to their hearts content “Did you book this place out?” she asked, [F/N] hummed as the two of them now swayed to the music.

“Mm hmm, I booked it weeks in advance and paid a lot of money so someone else couldn’t buy the spot out of me. You deserve the perfect view as we dine and dance on this very romantic day.” she muses, pressing her cheek into Robin’s “Do you like it?” she briefly pulls away to get a look at Robin’s face but hers dropped a little when Robin looked a little conflicted, she soon holds her hands and rubs her thumbs over her knuckles “What’s wrong? Is it too much?” Robin lets out a sigh, pulling back a little as she looked anywhere that wasn’t [F/N]’s pretty doe eyes.

“No, it’s just… I feel guilty that I won’t be able to treat you to something as grand as this. My gift can’t even match up to everything you put together.” [F/N] gasps softly.

“You got me a gift?” Robin meekly nodded her head “Can I see it? If it makes you feel better, you’ll be the first person— girlfriend, really, that’s gotten me a gift?” Robin whipped her head to look back towards [F/N], who chuckled nervously as she rubbed the back of her neck bashfully.

“Really?” she nods.

“Yeah, I played the male role in the relationship and was the one that usually gave my dates gifts. Most of the times I could tell that each relationship I had was one sided, that my love and attention would never get reciprocated.” Robin pouts softly, reaching forward to cup [F/N]’s face.

“Well, they’re stupid to not think of spoiling you either.” this caused a laugh out of her, Robin pulls away to dig into her pocket. She nervously held the small box in her hand, rubbing her thumb into the wrapping before handing it to her. She waits nervously as [F/N] pulls at the ribbon to unravel it then she removes the lid to look at what was inside, Robin watches her grab it and pull it out, revealing the small little locket that she bought from an antique store. She opens it and her heart melts at the sight of the picture inside, it was taken by Steve when she was in the hospital after she and Billy miraculously survived the onslaught they suffered through, it was of her and Robin cuddled together look happier than ever as they shared a kissed. On the other part of that locket had words engraved on it, ”you’ll forever have my heart, as I’ll have yours. through thick and thin, I will always love you; never forget that”. [F/N] couldn’t help but grit her teeth as her hand enclosed on the locket, her eyes began to water as the tears threatened to fall down her cheeks. Robin quickly cups her cheeks when the tears finally did manage to fall, she understood why [F/N] was reacting this way.

When she and Billy did recover after the Starcourt burnt down, [F/N] wanted nothing to do with Robin and Steve. She wanted to leave the state and stay out, not because she didn’t love them anymore, no, it was because she thought it was safer for the both of them if she wasn’t around anymore. It broke her heart that she was alive after everything she had done, she would have felt better if she died after that because at least she wouldn’t have to feel the guilt of practically cheating on her girlfriend while emotionally abusing her then physically beating the shit out of her and her precious little brother. Robin made it clear that there wasn’t anything that [F/N] said that was going to drive her away, [F/N] needed her more than ever and she was going to stay by her side and give her the help that she needs to recover; both physically and mentally. It took a lot of time before [F/N] was able to look at her again or even touch her without recoiling away, Robin was in tears when [F/N] managed to actually hug her without immediately pulling away, her heart swelled up when they were able to cuddle in bed like they did before. Robin thought of that little gift when she saw that locket in that antique shop she passed while in Indy with Steve, she was grateful for her brother when he still had that photo saved on film and quickly got it developed, shaped and placed perfectly in the locket. She thought that [F/N] would appreciate a gift that marked a pretty intense part of there life along with words that helped ease her mind that Robin was going nowhere.

“W-What did I do to deserve someone like you?” she sobbed into her shoulder, her arms wrapped around her torso as she pulled her close and held her tight so she wouldn’t disappear “Why did you stick around when I’ve become this damaged?” she inhaled deeply, rubbing her hands up and down her back.

“Because I loved you, and I knew what I was getting myself into the moment I agreed to be yours.” she gasped softly at that as another sob left her lips, Robin gently pulls back but doesn’t resist when [F/N] moved her arms from her torso to around her waist. She lifts her face up to gently wipe away the tears before pulling her into a much needed kiss, [F/N] couldn’t help but cry softly into the kiss “You deserve to be loved, and you deserve to be taken care of. You deserve love.” this earned a soft hum, the older woman leaning into the palm that cupped her cheeks as her body relaxed.

“I deserve… to be loved.” Robin nods.

“You do, and I am more than willing to give you my love.” she then takes the locket from out of [F/N]’s hands, quickly clipping it on around her neck then gently patting her on the chest “Happy valentine’s day, [F/N].” she smiled tearfully, sniffling softly as she held the locket in her hand.

“Happy valentine’s day, Robin.” she then kneels down to wrap her arms around Robin’s waist to lift her up and spin the both of them around, laughing to her hearts contents when Robin let out a squeal of joy, her hands planted on her shoulders to keep herself balanced. When [F/N] finally brought her down she continued to hold her in her arms but this time Robin wrapped her arms around her neck, the two of them stared into each other’s eyes then finally shared a kiss that they poured so much love into.

They were in love, and that was their moment.

…

…

“Are you alright?” a voice asked, the person they asked slowly opened their eyes and they had a pained expression on their face as a single tear ran down their cheek. They stared up at the sky above them and their face turned bitter as they raised their hand, swiping the tear away in one swoop.

“Yeah, I just had a nice dream.”

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