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increasinglygeeky · 2 years

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Uhhh. Stranger Things Season 4 VOL 1. thoughts

I'm conflicted about the whole Mileven/Byler dilemma b/c I've been a Mileven girl since the beginning but hey, whatever happens in Vol 2., happens.

Mileven deserves rights just b/c El has been through so much she needs to be happy no matter what when it's all over.

RONANCE BROMANCE HELLS YEAH!!!

why the fuck weren't Dustin and Steve being my fave funky duo of this show???...DUFFERS EXPAIN

LUMAX LIVES BITCHES!!!!

Eddie being my new fave skrunkly scrimblo

Why the f is no one talking about Fred?? (His name is deadass Fred Benson hehehe) What did he kill a bunch of people????

Also did they seriously force Nancy to go through the loss of TWO close friends in the span of 3 years???

Also Chrissy deserved better she was so cute

EDDIE AND HER COULDVE BEEN BFFS MAYBE EVEN MORE B/C I DOUBT THAT PRICK JASON ACTUALLY CARED ABOUT HER TO NOT EVEN SUSPECT ABUSE!!!

Robin is....diff in this season but I'll let that slide b/c she was adorable

I feel so bad for Lucas. Baby sacrificing all his healths to just help out his friends.

Still Anti-Billy. Just beacuse of his dad gave him NO right to treat Max the way he did.

Although the letter scene did hurt especially when you think about how much Max probably wanted a normal, big, family no matter what....

I also feel so bad for Jonathan he's probably going through so much internally if he's giving himself over to weed.

EL DESERVED TO BEAT ANGELAS FACE IN I SCREAMED YOU GO MY FUNKY LITTLE GIRLBOSS!!

ERICA MY OTHER FUNKY LITTLE GIRLBOSS NOW APART OF THE PARTY HELL YEAH WHAT A QUEEN SHE WAS THIS VOLUME.!

Love the look of how you communicate from the Upside Down its probably the only comforting thing there

Honestly I'm Argyle in THAT situation

Why did we stop the California plot line midway???

Suzie is so goddamn funny

Her family helping her out was the best ever

I feel like this season/volume dials up the comedy and it actually works

I nearly had a stroke when the boys were asking about the Internet.

You could've gave Will some friends of his own or something Duffers, gotdamn.

Why did they fuck up his role so bad??

At least he actually gives a damn about El.

Im so glad will and Jonathan do refer to themsleves as El's brothers its what she deseves.

El and Will being in sibling sync had me hollering.

Seriously Mike, wtf were you thinking with those letters???

Loving the Nightmare on Elm Street shoutouts and parallels it's my fave horror series.

THEY DEADASS GOT ROBERT ENGLUND HELL YEAH!!!

NO NO STEVE/NANCY ENDGAME ARE YOU KIDDING ME NO!!! HE LITERALLY WENT THROUGH HALF OF THE SERIES GETTING OVER HER FUCK OFF.

At least their interactions reminded of how much Natalia and Joe would be so good as Nancy Thompson and Glen Lantz in a proper Elm Street remake/reboot I'm frothing at the mouth thinking about it.

STEVE HARRINGTON STOP BEING SO HOT WHEN YOU'RE BEATING THE SHIT OUT HELL BATS HAIRY TIDDIES OUT AND SPITTING UP BLOOD!!

I am in desperate need of a reader fic where we react to Steve in that scene.

Max is strong...stronger than all of us.

Wait was it Vecna who killed Barb and not the Mind Flayer??

I felt SO BAD for El when they buzzed off her hair especially when you remember her commenting that Argyle's is longer than hers she probably wanted to grow it out for as long as she can.

The rope going through the Upside Down was chefs kiss.

At least we get a proper reason to why they call it the Upside Down.

When Hopper found the church and peanut butter I almost cried b/c that's obviously the most peace hes gotten in like a year.

JOPPER JOPPER JOPPER JOPPER JOPPPER REUNION WAS BETTER THAT MY EXPECTATIONS IM SO HAPPY MY PARENTS!!!!

DID VECNA TAKE WILL THIS WHOLE TIME!?!?

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adankrivervalleynearyou · 9 months

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stranger things as character ai pt. 3

fruity four edition

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talesof-old · 2 years

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skinny dipping and stargazing | r.b.

pairing: robin buckley x fem!reader

warning(s): 18+, soft!robin, skinny dipping in lovers lake, wlw relationship in the 80s so a lil homophobia mentioned, soft smut, fingering, thigh riding, shitty written love confessions, not edited

word count: 2.2k

request? yes or no

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Your kids were busy celebrating their victory over the campfire, laughing and yelling as they teased each other and told stories about how they won. Robin’s kids were still sulking, though several seemed to not care about the loss, instead choosing to make s’mores with the other campers. You giggled to yourself, You’d never been all that competitive, but it made you happy to see the kids so enthusiastic about something.

Robin was sulking, sitting on a log a little ways back from the fire to allow the kids more room. Stealing a glance at Eddie, the other counselor for your cabin, you quietly slipped away and wandered over to her.

She barely looked at you.

You smiled, nudging her side with your elbow. She leaned into you, a whine already on her lips.

“What was totally unfair. It’s the third time your cabin has won! I should demand another game in protest of your clear cheating.” You rolled your eyes at her dramatics.

She crossed her arms and glared into the fire, though her lips were twitching into that smile you knew all too well.

“Robs, don’t worry. I’m sure your cabin will beat mine in the swim competition they’re having on Monday.”

She groaned, arms flailing as she turned to you. You laughed, knocking your thigh against hers and ignoring the way she flushed red and the look on her face turned bashful. You two hadn’t had any free time in the last two weeks to sneak off together. It showed in the way you leaned close to her, cuddling up to her side and resting your head on her shoulder.

She tensed up slightly, presumably looking around before gently resting her on yours.

“Do you wanna go down to the lake?”

Eddie had brought along his old acoustic guitar and was strumming to some song one of the kids had requested as Robin debated your proposal. The idea of leaving this all to have some alone time with you was tempting, though these past two weeks had given her time to consider your situation.

It was safe to say she was terrified.

When the two of you first started your little arrangement to get each other off, Robin’s infatuation with you was just that, an infatuation. Recently, it had morphed into something else entirely. She was beginning to notice the way your eyes sparkled when you spoke about the things that made you passionate. The way your entire face lit up when you saw her. The way your smile calmed something deep inside of her.

She had it bad. Even Steve had taken to teasing her about it, though she’d made him swear not to tell anyone. But she was determined to tell you. Better to rip off the band-aid all at once than in tiny increments.

You drew away, blinking in confusion at her lack of response. “Sure.”

The two of you stole glances around to see if anyone was watching and when you determined they weren’t, you made your escape. Walking to the lake at night was peaceful, though you were almost positive you’d seen Nancy and Jonathan sneak off into the woods at some point. Robin giggled, throwing an arm around your shoulders and drawing you close. You let her, reveling in the feeling of her skin against yours. Both of you were sticky with sweat and bug spray and sunscreen, but you honestly wouldn’t have it any other way. Robin had this special way of making you feel like nothing else mattered.

“I heard a rumor that Chrissy is planning on breaking up with Jason.” You whispered, the dock finally making an appearance, the dim crescent moon just barely shining on the water. Robin gasped loudly, already disappearing into the kayak shack to grab a blanket. You perched on the old wood, slipping off your socks and tennis shoes to dip your toes in the water.

“Here we go!” Robin came bounding up behind you, the wooden planks squeaking as she nearly stomped her way towards you. You giggled. There was something endearing about the way she moved.

“I can’t believe that, Jason is like, head over heels in love with her.” You shrugged, helping her straighten out the old and worn blanket to sit on. The fabric was soft against your bare skin. Already, your next words were leaving your lips.

“Apparently, she’s leaving him for a girl.” Robin’s eyes widened, thrown off guard just enough to nearly tumble into the water. She yelped, your hands shooting out to steady her thighs.

“Jesus.”

You shifted, laying down while still keeping your feet in the water. Robin settled beside you, keeping her eyes on you. You wiggled nervously. She sighed, reaching over and grasping your hand.

“Can I tell you something? It’s kinda personal so you’re not allowed to judge me.” The seriousness in her raspy voice had you propping yourself up onto your elbows. Her eyes stayed trained on you, the blue in her eyes swallowed by her pupils.

“I’ve been in love with you since freshman year.”

Your lips parted, your heartbeat going from its normal beating to an accelerated thundering in your ears. The way she was staring at you had your mind blanking, every thought immediately halting as you processed what she said.

She flushed a deep red, though there wasn’t enough light to make out her features well.

“Say something, please.”

You blinked and then started, pressing your lips against hers in a searing kiss. When you first started this whole friends with benefits, you’d pushed aside your crush on her thinking it would go away.

You’d kept those feelings bottled up to avoid losing her, despite Eddie’s constant groaning that she felt the same way.

She melted into your touch, both of her hands cradling your face as you leaned over her. She pulled you closer, sighing into your mouth until you pulled away.

“I’m in love with you too.”

Her responding grin was brighter than the sun. You kissed her forehead before shuffling away, hands already tugging your shirt over your head. She gaped as you moved, stripping yourself of your clothes and smiling as you felt her eyes trailing down your body.

“Wanna join me?”

She was scrambling to her feet, nearly falling in again, tossing her clothes next to yours. You laughed, jumping off the edge of the dock and into the inky water. It was colder than you expected, but it was a welcome reprieve from the humid summer air. You surfaced, pushing your hair out of your face.

Robin clumsily removed her shoes and pants, falling into the water with a squeak. You grinned, tilting your head back to look at the stars in the sky. With the moon just a sliver, you could see thousands of twinkling lights in the sky. Robin surfaced near you, already reaching for you despite the hair covering her face.

Endearment pinched your heart and you slid your hands over her arms, tugging her closer. She laughed, finally dunking her head underwater and slicking her hair back. You pressed your body against hers. She felt soft, warm flesh creasing under your palms as you felt

up her sides.

She let out a soft moan as your fingers trailed upwards, ghosting over her nipples and coming up to cup her face.

“What does that make us?”

Her words were raspy with emotion, and you leaned your forehead against hers, noses brushing.

“Whatever we’re comfortable with. If you want to stay friends, that’s fine. If you want more than that, I’ll gladly tell everyone that my girlfriend is the best person in the world.”

Even if it means losing everyone else.

She bit her lip, suppressing a wide smile as best as she could before giving you a quick kiss. You giggled into it, drawing back enough to nuzzle your face in her neck and enjoy the quiet.

These moments were rare with how busy the two of you were. Water lapped at the skin of your chests and you peppered her neck with kisses, soft sighs leaving her mouth. Robin’s hands trailed up your back, slowly mapping out the curves of your body. You arched into her, both of your feet just barely touching the ground.

Time seemed to pass both too slowly and too quickly before the two of you emerged from the water, dripping on the old blanket as you stared at the stars. The night sky was clear enough that you could just make out the Milky Way. You pointed to a collection of stars, whispering a soft, “I think that’s Hercules.”

Robin was staring at you.

“Beautiful.”

You turned to her, face soft with fondness.

“Hm?”

She turned back to look at the sky, shaking her head.

“I mean the stars, y’a know? They’re super beautiful on nights like this, you can see everything, you know? Stars are always super cool.”

You giggled at her ramblings and grasped her hand, moving so you were sitting right beside her. “You’re allowed to be cheesy every once in a while, y’a know?” She groaned, turning her face away from you. Steve had often remarked that she didn’t even try flirting with you, though you might disagree.

She’d always had her own way of showing she cared, whether that was always remembering your favorite things or complimenting you even when you didn’t put any effort in. It was the little

touches that no one noticed and the secret glances that left you with butterflies that truly spoke to how she cared for you. You rolled your eyes at her.

“Well seeing as I’m your girlfriend now, I’m gonna demand you tell me I’m beautiful every single day.”

Robin huffed a laugh and reached out for you, the motion giving you the courage to do what you’d originally set out to do.

You threw a bare leg over her hips and settled there, leaning down to kiss her again. She gripped your hips, lips parting in surprise before reciprocating your actions. The two of you were completely naked, the dim moonlight shining on every one of your curves. Robin kneaded circles into your thick thighs, tracing every dimple and contour as you slowly began rolling your hips. There wasn’t enough friction to do anything, but it still felt good. You shifted, moving to straddle one of her legs and bump her mound against your thigh. She jolted at the feeling.

You grinned. Sex with Robin was always good, but the idea of being with her for real seemed to stop your heart in your chest. Her palms squeezed your thighs and you began to rock against her, humming at the feeling of your lips dragging against her leg. She clearly wasn’t expecting this, fingers digging into your skin as she settled into your rhythm. Her head fell backwards as her clit rubbed against you. You brought your hands to her waist, angling her hips upwards so you could rub her clit as she moved. She gasped at the feeling.

While the two of you certainly had usual roles you fell into, Robin loved when you took the lead. It was a weight off her shoulders, a way of quieting insecurities that constantly told her that you didn’t feel the same way. That she had to please you to make you stay. Here, under the moon, she realized that she didn’t truly care. If she had to please you the rest of her life, by God, she would.

You circled your thumb around her clit, a soft moan tumbling past your lips as you felt her cunt clench around nothing. Your thigh was slick now, an ache settling between your legs as you watched her slowly come undone beneath you. Her thighs shook with pleasure, the soft vibration enough to have you gasping. She moaned loudly when you kept up your pace, letting her rock back and forth on your thigh as her climax approached. Leaning forward, you latch your mouth onto her taut nipples, swirling your tongue over the hardened flesh. Her back arched into you, skin pressed against yours, moans tumbling past her lips.

You grinned, breathless at the sight before you and the feeling between your legs.

“That feel good, baby? You look so pretty.”

Her nipples shone in the dim light and you pressed your lips to hers, swallowing the noises she made as she teetered on the edge of climax. She clenched around nothing, dripping all over your thigh as her hips moved. Her legs began shaking, a choked noise leaving her lips as the coil in her snapped. Her abdomen tensed, her body nearly vibrating from the feeling as you helped her ride out her orgasm. You rubbed circles into her skin with the hand on her hip.

Robin’s head fell to the crook of your neck, softly kissing at your neck as she came down. You nuzzled into her hair, still rocking on her thigh, mindful of keeping your leg away from her cunt.

“You didn’t finish.”

You smiled, drawing away and shooting her a playful look.

“There’s still plenty of time for that.”

#stranger things #stranger things season 4 #stranger things volume 2 #stranger things vol 1 #robin buckley x reader #robin buckley #robin buckley smut

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infinite-orangepeel · 1 year

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say goodbye to the end of beginning

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annikin-annotates · 2 years

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Can you write something sickly sweet with Eddie Munson? My heart hurts so much after volume 2.

'86 Baby!

Eddie Munson Fluff

A/N: AU where Eddie lives and has a lovely graduation and is no longer vilified.

Content: Fluff, that’s it. Because that’s what we deserve.

Word Count: 593

You sat in a crowd of a few hundred people, the hum if indistinct conversations from all around you borderline deafening. You hated this place but today was a happy occasion, today you got to see Eddie graduate, it had been a long road to clear his name but between Hopper, you and the rest of the party managed it. You looked over to Dustin, Mike, and Wayne who had the same ear to ear grin as you did to be able to see your partner graduate after all the hardship; after almost dying. It wasn’t long before they started naming names off the roster, “Edward Munson” Principal Higgins spoke into the microphone on the podium.

You couldn’t help but leap from your chair “’86 Baby!!” you yelled, throwing a hand into the air, Eddie copied your gesture. Before doing exactly what he always said he was going to do, he snatched his diploma, flipped Higgins off and ran like hell. To which you and the two other boys copied, hauling ass out of the gymnasium, down the hall and out the building. You smiled at him completely enamoured with the man who stood in front of you. Eddie grabbed your hand pulled you into a kiss, it was soft and passionate and sweet like honey. He pulled back taking a few breaths, as were you, you stayed like that for a moment, taking in each other’s features. Like how after he kisses you, his eyes stay closed for a moment as if he never wanted the moment to end. Or how when the light catches his eyes they glow like fiery amber or warm honey catching the rays of a summer afternoon. How his lips form a pout when you pull away, like he can’t fathom being more than a foot from your Prescence anymore.

You were pulled out of your love drunk stupor by two awkward coughs “Can you two save that until you take us both home? Jesus Christ” Dustin gagged, causing you to let out a laugh that Eddie thought was nothing short of a melodic masterpiece. “Alright alright, come on you two get in the van and I’ll take you back to Dustin’s” Eddie responded, slinging an arm over your shoulders, and kissing your cheek. The four of you piled into the van and began the trip to Dustin’s house, the boys chatting away happily, listening to music on the way home. It gave you a chance to reflect on everything that had happened the last few months.

You had no idea that any of this would have turned out the way it did, but you were happy that it had. You were happy that you had gotten to Eddie in time, that you set those got awful bats alight before they had a chance to do any more damage. Both you and Eddie had been in rough shape coming out of the upside down, but you both survived. Eddie had survived, and that was enough for you.

“What are you thinking about?” Eddie’s voice broke the silence, your head snapped in his direction then to the back seat to see that both boys were gone. “They said goodbye, but you were off in your own world, do you wanna talk about it?” He asked, seemingly already knowing what you were thinking about. You shook your head “I’m okay, I just want to go home with you.” The words came no more than a whisper. He simply nodded, pulling out of Dustin’s driveway towards your apartment.

Towards home.

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gayofthefae · 4 months

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"Will loves Mike and Mike is defensive about the nature of their relationship and also can't tell his girlfriend he loves her for reasons he describes as out of his control and might hurt her"

Oh so Mike loves Will instead

"No he's in love with El and all of those plots were entirely unrelated he was just scared of losing them that's why he was scared to hurt her (?) And defensive about the nature of his relationship with Will (?)"

girl what. do you hear yourself

#volume 1 is the biggest byler proof there is #because volume 2 just continued the theme of lying #also i am aware that i have also said that volume 2 is the biggest byler proof shut up #season 4 is the biggest byler proof okay?#the show is the biggest byler proof #byler #stranger things

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panicsam · 2 years

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no. okay. listen. i hear you. “eddie fell first but steve fell harder” LISTEN. I HEAR YOU, AND I AGREE. I ENJOY. BUT. LISTEN TO ME. WHEN I SAY. when i say. “steve fell first but eddie fell harder”. ARE YOU LISTENING ARE YOU HEARING ME LOOK OKAY.

like, steve seeing eddie around school, in some of his classes and during lunch and being so absolutely infatuated with him. he doesn’t even know why! something about eddie and his clothes and his hair and the way he carries himself just demands the attention of King Steve. and he sees him. not in a way that everyone else seems to, though. everyone speaks his name with a thick layer of disgust, the freak, is what they‘ll call him, and steve will, too. but he can’t help but notice how… just how fucking pretty eddie is. how much longer his hair has grown over the summer. how eddie had braces freshman year, how they got taken off the next. steve noticing eddie, probably more than he should. noticing the black ink that litters Eddie’s forearm, ink that wasn’t there before. how eddies hair used to be a lighter brown and now its black, how his roots remain that same light brown. the way he’ll stick his tongue out the side of his mouth when he’s concentrating, or how he’d mutter the lyrics of some song steve absolutely does not know the name of, quietly under his breath. and steve will bite his tongue, muster up insults and offensive remarks, partake in the whispers and rumors because he cant lose this. can’t lose the praise and the attention cus its all hes got. doesn’t get it anywhere else. can’t accept the way his tummy fills with butterflies and bees and moths when eddie spits steves name right back at him. king steve, harrington, my liege. and steve, fuck man, he falls, slowly and all at once, throughout the years. can’t help but think about how he’d kiss and fuck and wether or not he’s got a date to prom. and then steve graduates. eddie becoming nothing more than a passing thought. until Steves forced to hear his name through dustin bc that kid seems to have been charmed just as much as he has. was. fuck. and then and then and then. eddies got a bottle to his throat, eyes wide and frantic and afraid, and all steve can think about is how beautiful he looks.

I JUST I JUST!!!!! GRRRRRRRRR RROOF RAAAAHH HIISSSS MEWWOORR MRRRRR I’M AAAAAAAAA

#eddie munson #steve harrington #steddie #stranger things #stranger things season 4 #stranger things volume 1 #stranger things volume 2 #steddie headcanons #steve and eddie #eddie munson headcanon #steve harrington headcanon

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jhilsara · 2 years

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Just vampire Eddie brainrot lol

#my art #eddie munson stranger things #vampire eddie munson #Eddie Munson #vamp!eddie #kas theory #stranger things season 4 #stranger things vol 1 #stranger things volume 2 #eddie munson my beloved #eddie munson x reader

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kitkatdoodlez · 2 years

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Y’all ready for tonight??

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sophiekarim · 2 years

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“Papa a Bitch” would free me from Vecna’s curse 😂😂😂😂😭😭

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mirkwoodsuperspy · 6 months

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rink-o-mania fight

the line "let's just... let's just find her. okay?" is so tender and dear to me.

for me, it's like the "you can't leave, it's raining" of season 4.

"you can't leave, it's raining" was more of a "mike showing will he cares about him without intending to" moment, which is why it's so special to me.

for me, "let's just... let's just find her. okay?" is slightly different, but they are both part of a fight scene. "let's just... let's just find her. okay?" is so special to me for a different reason. they've just had a fight.

in my opinion, "we used to be best friends", for mike, was almost like "it's not my fault you don't like girls" for will. neither of them meant to hurt the other, but they felt betrayed, because will didn't expect mike, of all people, to say that, out loud. and mike didn't expect will to call him out for being a bad friend, and he didn't expect will to bring up the fact that they are not like they used to be, because he was holding out hope that when he saw will again, everything would be better. but no, will called him out, and the worst thing is, mike deserved it.

then mike turned defensive, and he started making excuses. and will didn't know this, but mike felt horrible about himself, not just when will called him out, but also ever since will left. he probably didn't know how many times mike thought of him, and wished he were there. how many times mike didn't feel like himself without will, how he didn't feel home without will.

and he blames himself, just like how the general audience and many byler shippers do. he's at fault, and he thinks will is completely reasonable in everything he said, but he wished will wasn't. that's why there were so many excuses, because mike didn't want to tell will how much he tried, how much he cared.

but despite all this, after all this, mike just sighs and utters the line, "let's just... let's just find her. okay?" to me, he's comforting will, like "it'll be okay", just like he used to when they were younger, he's trying to patch things up gently, because he doesn't want to fight anymore. (side note: he wants to apologise, but he cares about el, and they do need to find her). he's convincing both will and himself, he's trying to get them to work as a team. and the "okay?" at the end, almost like he needs validation from will, and at the same time, he's trying to say to will, in his own way, the he's sorry. let's take a moment. let's pause the argument before i say something i regret.

and the sigh? mike doesn't want to fight anymore. but he has to, because he just can't tell will the truth, can he?

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your beauty never ever scared me | r.b.

pairing: robin buckley x fem!reader

warning(s): 18+, smut, demon!robin, overstimulation, use of a dildo (f receiving), robin’s kinda mean in this one (ish), not proofread, not edited

word count: 349

kinktober series

robin knows exactly how to make you feel like you matter the most to her

prompt: overstimulation

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You’d lost count of how many times Robin had made you come.

Sweat clung to your skin like a second skin and you moaned brokenly as Robin thrusted the dildo in and out of you. The sounds of your slick filled the air and you couldn’t help the way your back arched as the tip of the dildo grazed something deep in you. Your gaze was foggy as you stared up at Robin, her eyes completely black as she watched you with something akin to care.

All of this started when you’d seen her eyeing someone on the walk home, a pretty girl with blonde curls and an ass you envied. She’d rolled her eyes and pulled you in for a kiss when you’d confronted her, simply saying that you were cute when you were jealous.

That wasn’t the response you wanted.

Instead, a fight had ensued, one that ended with her revealing that she couldn’t let herself get too close to you out of fear. She was terrified that you would eventually see her as she actually was: a demon.

You reached for her, hands trembling as you cupped her face and whined, words failing you. She smirked, leaning forward until she hovered over you. Your head fell to the side at a particularly hard thrust, eyes unfocused as painful pleasure washed over you. You caught the outline of her shadow for a brief second, something monstrous compared to the form your girlfriend so often took.

“Look at you, so fucked out you can’t even speak.”

She was laughing, the sound ringing in your ears like a thousand bells. You let out a hoarse sound, arching your body into hers until she pressed her lips to yours, something sharp pricking at the skin on your lips. She licked at the blood coming from the wound, humming as your body trembled.

“You’re my favorite, beautiful. Could never love someone like I love you.”

Your eyes rolled into the back of your head as yet another orgasm washed over you, your mind buzzing.

She cooed, nuzzling her nose against yours.

#stranger things #stranger things season 4 #stranger things volume 2 #stranger things vol 1 #robin buckley x reader #robin buckley #robin buckley smut #kinktober

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poisonedprose · 2 years

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₊˚✧ late night confessions

mike wheeler x gn!reader fluff

warnings: mileven break up

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You were sat on your bed, reading a book. Gentle tapping against your window got your attention. You marked your place, put the book on the bed, and quickly made your way to the window.

You moved the curtains over slightly, to reveal none other than Mike Wheeler. "Mike?" You whispered and opened the window, allowing him to come inside.

"It's late what are you doing here?" You closed the window while he sat down on your bed. "El, broke up with me." You turn around to look at him. Shock was written all over your face. "Oh."

You sat next to him, grabbing his hand to comfort him. "Yeah, she said it was for the best. That it would be better if.." He trailed off, tears forming in his eyes. "Hey, hey, it's okay." You rubbed your thumb against the back of his hand.

"I think it was for the better too." He continued. You nodded, listening attentively. "I didn't really lo... like El. I mean, I did in the begining, or thought I did, but in the end.. it's not her." He foucused his gaze on Y/N.

"What's not her?" You asked reciprocating his gaze. "It's not her that I like." "Oh?" Mike looked away from you, gathering the courage to say his next words. "Yeah, because it's... you. Not her." He looked back at you.

A smile spread across your face. "You like me?" Your voice laced with a sweet tone. "Yeah." Mike laughed nervously and scratched the back of his neck with his free hand. "I like you too, Mike." Mike's nervous demeanor was quickly replaced with a relieved one.

"I'm really glad because that could have been really awkward if you didn't." Quiet laughs were filled into the room. "Yeah, It could have been." You looked down at your still intertwined hands and smiled.

#! ♡ ₊˚✧ st .#mike wheeler #stranger things #stranger things s4 #stranger things 4 volume 1 #mike wheeler x reader #mike wheeler x you #mike wheeler x y/n #stranger things season 4 #stranger things netflix #st4

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sesamestreet47 · 2 years

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the bisexual urge to read all the robin buckley and eddie munson fanfics you can find

#stranger things #stranger things 4 #eddie munson #robin buckley #stranger things season 4 #stranger things 4 volume 1 #stranger things eddie #stranger things robin #steve harrington #nancy wheeler #eddie stranger things #robin stranger things #bisexual #eddie munson x reader #robin buckley x reader

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charleetheefictionalfucker · 2 years

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everybody would’ve made it out if i was there. i would’ve taken every single creature down (including vecna) just with my hands. nobody can beat me🤷🏽‍♀️

#eddie munson #steve harrington #stranger things #stranger things season 4 #stranger things volume 2 #stranger things vol 2 #stranger things volume 1 #stranger things vol 1 #volume 2 #eddie munson x reader #steve harrington x reader #joseph quinn

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houseofchalamet · 2 years

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Being friends with young!Henry Creel would be like:

Him: “I will not accept defeat. I either win or I die.”

You: “ok, dude, calm down.”

He could talk about spiders for hours at a time and you let him; not because you care all that much, but because you know he just needs someone to listen.

Him: “I’m different. How am I supposed to live in this mundane, tedious world?”

You: “idk, don’t you have like… a hobby or smth. A pet? A fave food, maybe?”

Kids at school think he’s weird and ignore him. When you become friends with him, they start ignoring you and looking at you funny too, but you don’t care what they think.

“You wanna do WHAT to your parents?? Henry, that’s illegal in most countries.”

He loves to go out for ice cream, but he only gets ever vanilla. Even when you get a crazy flavor and let him try it and he says he likes it, he never orders it for himself. Only vanilla.

*You had the bright idea to cut your own hair; Henry is supportive. You’re sitting in front of the bathroom mirror with scissors in your hand, your tongue stuck between your lips as you focus on finding precisely the right spot to cut. He’s sitting on the lid of the toilet, watching.* “I think I’m gonna give myself bangs.”

“That looks nice.”

“Want me to cut yours?”

“Absolutely not.”

He’s INSANELY good at board games. Sometimes he lets you win.

You occasionally commit arson together🥺

You give each other book suggestions and sometimes read to each other. He likes horror, but knows you get scared easily so he skips over the really gory parts for you.

He hates his birthday, but he NEVER forgets yours. He always gets you a present, and it’s always something really thoughtful.

“You wanna come over and summon demons with me?”

“…”

“uHM YES”

You do homework together and he helps you with subjects you’re not so good at (he’s extremely smart).

When he finally tells you about his powers, he thinks you’ll be freaked out. He’s surprised when you’re actually amazed.

“NO WAY, THATS SO COOL!”

“Aren’t you afraid?”

“Of you? Never.”

A few weeks’ worth of you annoying him by asking him to make everything float, but he complies every time.

Then… an idea strikes you.

“Can you make me float?”

“I can try.”

It works.

You decide to see how high he can lift you into the air. You both go into an empty field and try it.

You get about sixty feet in the air when he loses control of you and you come plummeting back down.

Somehow, you make it out with only a broken arm. You tell your parents you fell out of a tree. Henry is scared you’ll be mad at him, but you’re absolutely not. He’s the only person you’ll let sign your cast. It’s like an inside joke between the two of you.

And of course, when the cast comes off, you wanna try again, but he says no:(

You’re the only person who doesn’t treat him like he’s different. You feel like a bridge between him and the rest of the world. You make him feel normal. You make him feel accepted.

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