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prettierthanurbf · 1 year
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Manic Panic
• TW - panic attack, panicking, and passing out
• y/n is staying at the wheeler’s for a sleepover with nancy
• steve’s dropping off his “kids” for a sleepover with mike
• steve had a weird feeling about nancy and y/n so he walked up to nancy’s room to check on them
• y/n = your name
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Y/n was sitting on a cot by the foot of Nancy’s bed, reading a book while shaking her leg absentmindedly.
“Are you alright?” Steve asked, glancing down at Y/n’s leg.
Y/n quickly stopped shaking her foot and looked up at Steve. “Are the boys alright?”
“Yeah. They might be a little loud, they’re watching some movie right now.” Steve said, leaning against the door frame. “Are you alright?”
“Yes..” Y/n said awkwardly, glancing around.
“What’s wrong?” Steve asked.
“I don’t know… I just- I have, like, a bad feeling about something. I don’t know what it is.” She said awkwardly, scratching her arm.
Steve walked over and knelt down beside her, placing a hand on the hand she was using to scratch her arm. “I’m sure everything’s alright.”
“I don’t feel like it is, Steve. I feel like something terrible’s happening, like, right now.” Y/n whispered, eyes wide.
Steve nodded slowly. “Okay, well… uh, how about you point out five things you see right now?”
“Um… my book, my walkman, my headphones…” Her voice began to shake. “My, uh… my- my backpack… and, um, and my clothes for tomorrow.”
“Okay, good, okay.” Steve said, sitting down on the floor. “What’s on your walkman? From memory.”
Y/n’s lip trembled. “My Girl by the Temptations.”
“Yeah? Is that it?”
“No, there’s- there’s more-“ Her voice broke out into a choked sob and she covered her face with her hands. “I’m sorry, I can’t.”
“It’s okay.” Steve said calmly. “Take your time, okay?”
Y/n nodded slowly. “Okay… okay.” She cleared her throat and wiped her eyes. “Okay, I’m okay.”
“Yeah? Do you need some fresh air?” Steve asked.
Y/n glanced back at the window behind her, turning back to Steve with wide eyes. “No.”
Steve glanced at the window. “Do you want me to close the curtains?”
“No.. no, it’s fine. I need to know when Nance comes back.” Y/n said softly.
Steve nodded. “Okay. Do you wanna out on the song you were talking me about?”
“Can you do it?” Y/n whispered, her eyes watering again.
Steve smiled as he reached over the cot and grabbed the walkman, putting on the song.
Y/n got through the beginning before her breathing became heavy. She was breathing harshly, struggling for air as if she were drowning.
Steve moved up to the cot and wrapped his arms around her, placing her hands over her heart as she continued to struggle breathing.
“It’s okay.” He whispered. “You’re okay. Everything’s okay. Everyone’s okay.”
Y/n nodded slowly, but still struggled to catch her breath. Her head began feeling so heavy, like a bowling ball. Her head fell back on Steve’s chest as her eyes fluttered closed, her body now pressing fully against Steve.
He shook her lightly, worry breaking over his body. “Y/n?” He asked, shaking her a little harder. “Y/n?” He grabbed her wrist and checked her pulse, sighing in relief when he felt it beneath his fingers. “Y/n, please.” He whispered, his forehead resting on her shoulder tiredly. “Y/n, please, please, wake up.” He continued to shake her before letting her fall back on her pillow. He rushed downstairs and grabbed an ice pack, rushed back up to Nancy’s room, and placed the ice pack on Y/n’s forehead, sitting beside her bed nervously as “My Girl” played over and over and over again.
disclaimer ~
i’m in no way trying to make fun of or disrespect panic attacks in any way, shape, or form. i’m just turning one of my more scary memories of having panic attacks into a steve harrington fan fic bc i don’t know how to deal with my panic attacks in any normal way. if you took offense to one of my own experiences then you should probably go fuck yourself bc it has absolutely nothing to do with you <3
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killerofthecooch · 2 years
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New In Town
(you’re rowley’s cousin in this)
RODRICK SMUT RODICK SMUT RODRICK SMUT RODRICK SMUT RODRICK SMUT RODRICK SMUT
- this is your warning to stop reading -
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“Rowley! Your cousins here! Come help her with her bags!” Mrs Jefferson yelled from the door as she watched her niece struggle with the bags left on the side walk from the taxi cab she took. “Rowley!” She scolded.
Rowley sobbed down the stairs. “Sorry mom. I was in the bathroom-“
“Go help her.” She seethed between her teeth. “She’s struggling, the poor dear.” She opened the door to let Rowley out. “Hurry up.” She whisper yelled when he reached the side of the lawn.
Y/n smiled at him. “Finally.” She threw her arms around him. “Rowley! It’s so nice to see you!”
He smiled awkwardly. “My mom said I have to help with your bags.”
“Of course she did.” Y/n smiled to herself. She handed Rowley some of her bags before picking up some herself. “Goodness it’s hot out here.”
Rowley led y/n into the house, up the stairs, and into the room she’d be staying in until graduation.
“So, uh, why’d you decide to move here?” Rowley asked to start a conversation, hoping she’d just tell him to scram or something.
She sighed, setting some of her bags on her bed. “I got caught smoking weed so my parents sent me here… but it’s fine because this place has the literal best plugs.”
“What-“ Rowley said awkwardly, tugging at the collar of his polo shirt for some kind of air.
Y/n snickered. “Im just messing with you, Rowley. I got into a fight with a girl over some guy she liked, who’s gay, and she was, like, harassing him to like her back so I punched her.”
Rowley looked around nervously. “Um, I think my moms calling me…” He hurried out of y/n’s room and ran down the stairs and to the neighbors house.
Y/n sighed, grinning as she plopped down on her bed and pulled out a wax pen with the wax already inside. She took a nice long hit before realizing someone from across her window was eyeing her intensely. She stood up and opened her window, leaning against the windowsill with her pen still in her hand. “Hey neighbor.”
The guy knelt down to see her more clearly. “You in the right house?”
She laughed a little. “Yes. Of course I am.”
He eyed her. “You’re related to Rowley?” He asked, obviously not believing the fact she’d be in any house by him, much less the Jefferson house.
She nodded. “Yeah. He’s my cousin.”
The guy laughed. “Now way that’s true. No way.” He said shaking his head.
“Why not?” She questioned before taking another hit.
He squinted at her. “Well for one thing you smoke, two you don’t exactly look like the Jeffersons, and three you’re undeniably attractive.”
Y/n grinned. “Why don’t you come over?”
He chuckled. “No way am I gonna deal with all the proper shit in that house. You come here.”
She shrugged. “Keep the back door open, neighbor.” She shut her window and jogged down the stairs and snuck out to the backyard. After she got out there she struggled a little with hopping the fence but decided to break two of the wooden planks that made the fence and slide through it, making sure they fell back into place when she was on the other side.
The guy slid the back door open for her and led her up two flights of stairs to the attic, which is his bedroom.
She nodded approvingly as she looked around at the posters. “It’s nice.” She said finally.
The guy plopped down on his bed, eyeing his new neighbor. “How long are you staying?”
Y/n smirked. “Not even a ‘what’s your name?’” She joked.
He raised an unamused brow while she cleared her throat. “Im staying until I graduate.”
“Your parents are cool with that?” He asked, a little shocked.
She stalked over to him, standing above him. “Does it matter?”
He grinned. “Maybe not.”
She knelt down a little, her hands resting on the sides of his neck while her thumbs grazed against his jawline, she leaned over and pressed her lips against his.
He didn’t waste any time pulling her onto his lap so both of her knees were on either side of him, his hands planted on her ass, he let them slide up occasionally to tease her a little.
Y/n got bored of the little make out session they were having and decided to move her hips a little until she felt her neighbor grow harder under her, which made her grin into the kiss. “Oops.” She said innocently when he looked up at her.
He flipped her over so he was on top, her ass in the air while he lifted up her pleated skirt and slid down her panties. “You came prepared, stranger.” He said raspily in her ear.
She slid her ass against his dick in response before feeling it slam into her, a loud moan escaping her lips as he slowly moved out. Continuous moans filled the room as he slammed into her, his hands gripping onto her titties, his fingers playing with her hard nipples as he fucked into his new neighbor.
“Oh, f-fuck!” Y/n moaned out.
“Let it all out.” The guy grunted, holding onto her.
She gripped onto the sheets as she moaned. “Oh fuck me harder! Harder! Baby, fuck!”
When he felt her cum on him he pulled out, his cum going all over her ass. She grinned at him when he fell beside her. “Round two?”
He didn’t hesitate to pull her onto his lap, carefully placing her down on his dick, both of them moaning as y/n rode him.
She began bouncing up and down, her titties going crazy. Her neighbor ripped her white see through shirt off and grabbed on her tits, leaning up to suck on them to keep his moans quieter.
Y/n continued to ride his dick until he came inside her. “Mmm.” She let out, getting off his dick and laying beside him, her legs spread out. “I need more.” She moaned out, her hands traveling down her body, her fingers pumping in and out of her as her other hand rubbed her clit, her soft whimpers escaped her mouth uncontrollably while her neighbor watched in awe.
When finished she put her fingers in her mouth sucked on them while keeping eye contact with her new neighbor.
He climbed on top of her and kissed her, his hands pinning hers against the bed while he let his lips travel lower and lower on her body. “God you’re so hot.” He mumbled against her skin.
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prettierthanurbf · 1 year
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“I’ll Be Here Waiting”
• Mattheo Riddle x Y/n Potter
• Mattheo Riddle x Fem!Reader
• Mattheo and Y/n broke up because Mattheo was scared of Voldemort found out he’d kill Y/n
• Slytherin x Slytherin story
• Y/n = Your name
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“No, Mattheo.” Y/n said irritably. “You send letters and I get attached. You don’t send letters and I pretend like I don’t care. It’s fucking exhausting.”
Mattheo looked at her with sad eyes. “Come on, Y/n, you know why I can’t be with you.”
“And now you know why I won’t be with you when you’re lonely and need someone to hold at night.” She responded coldly.
“Darling, listen to me.”
“No. You don’t want me because of my family and that’s fucking fine. It’s just fine. But don’t forget who didn’t give a shit about who your family is.”
He paused. “It’s not that simple.”
“Why? Hm? Because your fathers trying to kill my brother?! That has nothing to do with us.”
“If my father succeeds, you won’t be able to look at me the same. I fucking know it.”
“You don’t know shit.” Y/n scoffed. “You don’t know the difference between real and fake love. Your fathers love towards you, it’s fucking fake. But this? Mattheo, you and I? That’s so fucking real.” She said.
He shook his head. “If my father finds out about us, Y/n-“
“I don’t care.” She said, interrupting him. “I honestly couldn’t care less.”
Mattheo shook his head. “You should care. You should fucking care. He could kill you.”
“Then so be it. He’ll kill me.” She said.
“You don’t know what you’re saying.”
“I know exactly what I’m saying.”
“You’d die for me?”
“Yes.”
“Bullshit.”
“Here we go again.” She said, throwing her hands up in the air exasperatedly. “I don’t know how to make you believe I love you, Mattheo. I don’t know how. I mean, half the time I don’t even know if you love me. But, and I mean this so fucking seriously, I’m in love with you. I want you and only you.”
“I’m trying to save your life here.” Mattheo said.
“Don’t.” Y/n responded. “If I could have a short life with you or a long life with someone else, I’d choose the short life. I’d choose you.”
He leaned against the stone wall, resting his head against it. “All we ever do is fight, Y/n.”
“And I wouldn’t wanna fight with anyone else like this.” She said. “Who else would stay and argue with me at three in the morning about hogging the blanket? Who else would shove you off the bed when your snoring gets too loud? Who else would climb into my bed in the middle of the night and hold me? Hm? Who else would yell at me over even glancing at a boy? Who else would shower me with sweet kisses in the library while I do the homework for both of us? Huh?”
He shook his head and laughed sadly. “We’re so fucking toxic together and you don’t even care.”
“I don’t.” She said. “I really couldn’t care less. Those arguments over absolutely nothing is what’s keeping me alive right now. With all the OWLs studying and the bullshit pop quizzes Snape gives us, arguing with you is keeping my brain from melting.”
“And this?”
She paused, looking at him for the first time since they started talking. “This is just breaking my heart.”
He turned to face her completely, no more leaning on the wall. “Go find someone else. Please.”
“No, Mattheo. I refuse to let you win on this.”
He stepped up to her and kissed her forehead. “I can’t watch you do this to yourself. Goodbye.”
“I’ll be here waiting.” She said softly as she watched him walk away.
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prettierthanurbf · 2 years
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Drunk Steve Harrington
you’re at a party in Robin’s house
you and Steve are together
as the night goes on he’ll forget what you said and just talk, but randomly remember
also, this is a little graduation party for him that you and Robin threw as a surprise
y/n = your name
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You walk into Robin’s kitchen to find Steve sitting by the fridge with a bottle of vodka in his hand and a big grin on his face. “Y/n!” He said happily, throwing his hands in the air.
You obviously can’t help but smile because he’s so fucking cute when he’s drunk, but you also can’t help rolling your eyes at how dumb he is when he drinks. You help him stand up.
“Come on, King Steve, it’s time to go home.” You sigh, throwing his arm over your shoulder before sliding your hand around his waist, holding him tightly.
“No home.” He said in a whiny toddler tantrum kind of way but also in a very cute, hot kind of way.
You hold him even tighter as you start walking out. “Fine. We’ll go to my house.”
He chuckled, taking a swig of the vodka before wiping his face. “I don’t think so, lady. I have a girlfriend.”
“Yeah. I know.” You huff, taking the vodka from his hand and placing it on the table by the door. “Bye, Robbie.”
“See ya, Y/n.” Robin says from the couch before kissing the girl she took a little break from to say bye.
You practically dragged Steve to your car and shoved him in the passengers seat. He rested his elbows on the console and placed his chin on the palm of his hands, looking at you all bright eyed. “You’re my girlfriend?”
“Yes, Steve.” You said, glancing at him as you started the car.
He smiled widely. “Boy, am I the luckiest guy in the world! How’d I get someone as gorgeous as you to like me?”
“Love you, Steven. I love you.” You corrected with a smile.
He chuckled. “See, now, that’s just unbelievable.”
“It’s true, though.” You responded, driving down the street.
“Am I dreaming?” He asked, looking around the car and gasping. “Hey! That’s my uniform.”
You glanced back at what he was pointing at to see his basketball uniform he stole from the school when he graduated. “Yeah, Steve. You left it in my car when we had sex that one time.”
“Woah! We had sex?!” He asked gleefully.
“Yes, Steve.” You said, thinking back on the memory of you both sweating and panting in the backseat of your car, rain pouring on the car and around it but your body heat keeping you both warm.
He grinned. “How was I?”
“You’re not gonna remember any of this, Steve.” You sighed, glancing at his pretty face.
He shook his head slightly, his grin remaining on his face. “Nope.”
“Mhm.” You hummed.
“So, what kind of music do you like?” He asked interestedly.
“I really, really like The Beetles. I don’t think I can live without that one song… the, uh, oh! Something. It’s just so good.” You said, just rambling, Steve’s staring making you nervous.
He chuckled. “Uh huh. And because we’re ‘together’, what’s my favorite song?”
“You love listening to Cyndi Lauper.” You said teasingly, glancing at him.
His eyes widened and he gasped. “We should listen to one of her songs!”
“Absolutely not.” You laughed. “We can listen to literally anything else.”
“You don’t like Cyndi Lauper?” He asked, giving his puppy dog eyes to you.
You glanced over at him again before smiling widely. “I love her. Put her on, Stevie.”
He looked around. “What?”
“Just press play on the radio. The things already in.”
“What? Really?”
“Yeah. You put it in when I picked you up for the party.” You sighed.
He frowned. “Why aren’t we taking my car?”
“Because we both knew you’d get drunk.” You said, stopping at the stop sign and watching him press play.
“Ooooh!” He said excitedly, bouncing in his seat. “Sing with me, stranger!”
“You’re such a freak, Harrington.” You laughed.
He wasn’t listening much, though. He was way too busy singing along to Good Love.
“This is my shit!” He yelled excitedly.
He sang along to the songs on his tape the rest of the way home, while you laughed and teased him. You couldn’t wait to make fun of him tomorrow when he was sober and could be embarrassed.
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prettierthanurbf · 2 years
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Study Date
eddie and you are studying and he wants to be difficult
eddie munson x y/n
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“Where’s the chemistry book?” You asked, looking under your notebooks and checking your bag.
Eddie looked at you with a big grin, holding up the book over his shoulder. “This?”
You rolled your eyes and held out your hand. “Give it, E.”
“You want it?” He asked teasingly, grin spreading across his face.
You glared at him. “I’m not trying to repeat chem, Eddie.”
“So you do want it.”
“Stop being a smartass.” You said.
He held out the book, when you reached for it he pulled it back, laughing.
You scowled at him. “Come on!” You whined before standing up, him doing the same.
When you reached out for the book he held it up in the air. You groaned. “Eddie, give me the book.”
He raised a brow, giving you a look. “Come on, baby.”
You bit back a smile, standing on your tippy toes and kissed him. When his hands absentmindedly went to your waist like they always did, you grabbed the book with a big grin and took a step back.
He chuckled. “The player becomes the master.”
You sat back down with a satisfied look. “Now, let’s study.”
He smirked. “I can think of some other things we can do.” He walked over to you, wrapping his arms around your shoulders and kissing your neck. “Can you?”
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prettierthanurbf · 2 years
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Drunk Steve Harrington Pt2
unexpected pt 2 bc pt 1 was just so cute
you’re basically just teasing him the entire time
also, i’m madly in love with steve harrington
you’re at home, your parents are off at some business thing together
you’ve got the house to yourself but couldn’t have the party there last night because they left that night (if that makes sense)
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Steve groaned loudly, waking you up. “What the fuck is that ringing noise?”
You turn over to look at him on the floor, then giggle. “You had a quite a night, Stevie.”
He covered his face with his palms. “Please tell me you got me out of there before I embarrassed myself.”
Your giggles turned into laughter. “Sort of.”
“What’d I do?” He asked, scared of the answer.
You sat up with a big, satisfied smile. “Well, last night you told me you had a girlfriend, then I told you it was me, and you said something like ‘am i dreaming’, and then when we got home I tried to get you to come sleep next to me but you said, and I quote, ‘no thanks, i have a very beautiful girlfriend who i don’t want to lose, thank you.”
He groaned again. “I’m an idiot.”
You hopped off your bed. “A fun one. You were very talkative and annoying, though.”
“Rude.” He scoffed, slowly sitting up as you rushed off to your kitchen to grab a water.
“You got white girl wasted last night, Stevie.” You teased, bringing him a glass of water and an aspirin.
He took it, shoving the aspirin in his mouth and gulping down all the water, taking a deep breath out. “That was some good water.”
“You had some good vodka last night.” You added with a grin.
He rolled his eyes. “You’re an asshole.”
“I’ll tell your girlfriend you’re being mean to me.” You teased.
He stood up, walking over to you and kissing your forehead. “Mhm. You’re lucky I love you, baby.”
“Oh, am I?” You grinned. “You said you were the luckiest boy in the world when I told you we were together.”
He scowled at you. “I’m going home.”
“The only place you’re going, Steve, is my bed. Come here.” You practically pulling him on your bed and tucked him in. “You need to sleep this hangover off because we’ve got a nice date tonight and I don’t want you ruining it with your stupid sunglasses inside.”
He smiled when his head hit your pillow. “I look good with my sunglasses on.”
“You won’t be able to see the movie.” You explained.
“Where are we going?” He asked confused.
“Drive in.” You deadpanned.
“Then what’re you worried about my sunglasses inside for?”
“I won’t be able to see when you get scared.” You explained.
He rolled his eyes. “You’re ridiculous.”
“You’re in love with me.” You teased, cuddling beside him.
“I am.” He kissed the back of your head.
You smiled. “But you couldn’t be more in love with me than I am with you.”
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prettierthanurbf · 2 years
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Get on Your Knees
steve went to nancy’s house and told you he was going to smoke with jonathan byers instead
you found out he lied and got mad
he didn’t cheat, you just don’t know that and he doesn’t wanna make you think he’s lying or something
he was just trying to cheer her up after she got into a fight with jonathan
last steve harrington fanfic for the rest of the hour i promise 😩🤞
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“Come on, y/n. You know I love you.” Steve said, looking at you with pleading eyes.
You shook you head slowly, tears filling your eyes. “I can’t trust your words anymore, so either prove it or move on.”
His eyebrows furrowed. “How? How can I prove it?”
You glanced down at the ground, a small grin pulling at your lips. “I’ve got an idea or two.”
“How?” He asked again.
You glanced down at the ground again. “Come on, baby. Keep up.”
He looked down at the ground, the look of confusion still stuck on his pretty face. “I don’t- I don’t understand.”
“Get on your knees for me, Stevie.” You said with a defeated sigh.
His eyes widened. “Wh- what?”
You grinned, a flash of something new in your eyes that kind of turned Steve on. “You heard me.”
He slowly rested his knees down against the pavement, his eyes on you the whole time. “Like this?”
“Mhm. Now tell me you love me.” You said, looking down at him.
“I love you, y/n. I love you.” He said, eyes remaining on you.
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prettierthanurbf · 2 years
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Eddie Munson’s Girl
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“Come on, Eddie, just a little further.” You urged, pulling him along the forest trail leading deeper into it.
He groaned. “I thought deer just prance around the forest.”
“No, Eddie. They’re over here. Haven’t you ever seen Snow White?” You hissed, looking around with your camera ready.
He sighed. “I don’t know what I’m doing here.”
“You’re helping me.” You said, still pulling him along.
He stopped abruptly, making you look where you were going, gasping lightly at the sight of a pretty deer and her baby. “Don’t make any sudden movements, E.” You warned, taking out your camera and snapping a picture. “Shit.” You mumbled, snapping the second picture quickly.
Eddie leaned against a fallen tree. “You got your pictures… can we go now?”
“Oh come on.” You whined. “Let’s walk a little more in. I’m sure there’s more deer.”
“You got two good pictures, y/n. Let’s go.” He urged with a sweet smile.
You took the hand he held out and let him lead you back out of the forest. “You’re lame.” You muttered.
“You love me anyways.” He muttered back.
When you guys got back to his trailer, he rushed to his guitar, calling it all the stupid, cheesy pet names he calls you.
You sat down at his table and pulled out your black nail polish from off the window sill. “Hey, E! Come here!”
He kissed his guitar one last time. “Sorry, my princess called me.” Then he hurried to where you were and sat across from you. “What’s up, love?”
“Can I paint your nails.” You looked at him with puppy dog eyes, holding the nail polish up. “We’ll be matching.”
He smiled, holding out his hand. “Of course. Hey, can you draw that eye you drew on the back of your hand a while ago? I thought it was cool.”
“Yes.” You said excitedly, pulling his hand closer to paint them. “So, tell me what’s new with all the D&D stuff.”
“So, Dustin brings in Erica Sinclair, right? And I’m standing there like “does this guy think this is a joke? is this babysitters club or something?”, but I was proven wrong, baby. She was cool. I didn’t think I’d ever agree with a literal baby, but there I was, listening and nodding to everything she said. Every move she made, I would’ve done, too.”
“I think you found your soulmate, babe.” You teased.
He laughed. “No, no. I’ve already found her.” He gave you a sweet look that made you blush.
“Oh, please.” You laughed, searching your brain for a new topic. “Uh… oh! How’s Dustin doing with his school stuff?”
“I think he’s having his girlfriend fix his grades to make them presentable.” He laughed.
You nodded, trying not to get nail polish on his pinky. “That sounds like something that moron would do.”
“He talks about you.” Eddie said suddenly, making you look up in surprise, which made him smile nervously. “He thinks you’re an amazing older sister, even though you’re annoying and his friends think you’re hot.”
You laughed. “Yeah. I had Mike and Lucas pining after me for years.”
“Will?” He asked, wondering if you’d just forgotten about Will.
You snorted. “Nope. I’m pretty sure Will’s gay.”
“Like Robin?” He asked.
You shrugged. “I mean, he probably likes guys, but yeah.”
“Robin could help him come out.” Eddie said suggestively.
You smiled at the thought. “That would be something, wouldn’t it?”
“It’d be cute.”
“Imagine a little Will walking up to him mom with an awkward expression… what if he pulled out a cheap ass rainbow flag with a wooden rod and waved it in his moms face?” You joked.
Eddie laughed. “That sounds like Will.”
“Awkward little bastard.” You said with a smile.
“So you watched them grow up?”
“Oh, yeah. Babysitting with Nancy was always interesting. The boys would be so loud in the basement while we were working on homework or gossiping about the people in our school.” You said, pondering the thought.
“You ever talk about boys?” Eddie asked, breaking her out of her thoughts.
You shrugged. “Sometimes. We’d mostly talk about the girls we didn’t like.”
He laughed. “That sounds like you.”
You pulled away. “All done, Mr Munson.”
“Oooh. I like when you call me that.” He said, handing you a marker.
You rolled your eyes. “Dork.”
He smiled, holding out his left hand. “That eye, please.”
“Of course, baby.”
“So, how’s you meet Robin?”
“It’s like this, I met Will through Dustin, Nancy through Will, Steve through Nancy, and Robin through Steve. Me and Steve stayed friends after him and Nancy broke up, obviously, and I even worked at Scoops Ahoy for a bit but I got fired for yelling at an old man for calling me the n word.” You said, laughing a little.
His eyebrows raised. “He called you a what?”
“The n word. Erica was eating ice cream right by me, too. Honestly I did it more for her sake than mine. If he called me that when she wasn’t around I’d just spit in her food, but the look she gave him… she’s just a kid, you know.” You said softly.
Eddie looked at you with his pretty, wonderous eyes. “You’re amazing, you know that?”
“I hear it everyday from my wonderful boyfriend.” You said with a smile.
He looked down at his hand. “What’s that?” He pointed to the letters a little above the eye.
“My initials plus… your initials.” You smiled up at him. “You’re so getting this tattooed.”
He laughed. “Whatever you want, baby.” Then he grabbed your hand and kissed it.
disclaimer :
i do not condone saying the n word if you aren’t black, it’s just what people thought was okay back then. it wasn’t okay then and it isn’t now.
also, i will be going back to writing about steve religiously because he is the only guy i’ll ever get on my knees for.
p.s. someone give me shifting tips bc i wanna show this man how much i love him lololol jkjk but like, shifting tips ?? anyone ????
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prettierthanurbf · 2 years
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98% out of 100. ladies, gays, theys, and thems please be safe. don’t go walking around alone at night without a weapon. avoid talking to men without your bestie or someone you trust around. it sucks that this is happening and it sucks out rights are being taken away because the stupid supreme court wants more power over us. we will continue to fight for our rights just like our grandmothers before us.
the fact that states are taking away the right to have an abortion is beyond me, i don’t understand why men think they have an opinion on uteruses of womens bodies to begin with.
to all the christian’s who have been celebrating the roe v wade thing, i hope y’all choke. there are reasons women are having abortions so let them be. there are reasons it is still legal in some states. some women could die if they carry on with having their child and you wanna stay pro life? it’s bullshit.
to all the old men saying women can’t have abortions, kill yourselves. like i swear men wonder why we say we hate all men and pull dumb ass shit like this. it is my body therefore it’s my choice. if they want a day over our bodies we should get a say on theirs. why don’t you old fucks go get a vasectomy? why don’t you nasty ass men keep your laws off my body.
if a man comes at me and tells me i can’t have an abortion, i swear i’ll punch them. i don’t care if i’m 4’11 and barely 120 pounds, i will start throwing these baby hands. this is ridiculous. fuck you men, i hope you get your dick bitten off, i hope your parents let you know how much they didn’t want you.
to the pro choice men, i love you. you literally deserve the world. like, i am literally praising you for the bare minimum because of the way our world is. but still, i love y’all. i hope you’re all doing good and i hope you’ll fight with us women to get our rights back.
also, now that they’ve taken away abortion rights in some states, they wanna take away gay rights as well; same sex marriages, relationships, sex in general. i think i should have a right to love who i love. it’s not hurting anyone, it’s not doing anything to anyone.
to all you homophobic males, suck my fat, giant, non existent cock. to my homophobic females, suck my motherfucking vagina.
anyways, stay strong babes. we can and we will win this fight against those old, wrinkly, raisin looking bitches. fuck the supreme court.
i love you girls, gays, theys, thems, and pro choice males. i hope you’re all doing okay and i hope you won’t be silenced by the people around you just because they don’t agree with you. <3
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prettierthanurbf · 2 years
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Mattheo Riddle’s Whore
Part of the story : Forever Yours (by Xoch Magoch) on Wattpad ;)
B a c k g r o u n d :
Story is in first person view <3
Kaiana Black is the daughter of Remus Lupin and Bellatrix Lestrange, but was adopted by Sirius Black so he and Remus could have a kid together
They’re in their fourth year
This is, in fact, a story about a curious young girl who will, in fact, fuck with anyone if it got her what she wanted
This may be a spoiler to the book
Also, Mattheo got into a fight and the person he was fighting with stabbed him, so Kai cleaned his wounds and stitched his cut back together
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 Fred handed me a book. "For you, darling."
I smiled. "Thank you." I turned over to looked at George. "Please hand me that one."
George picked it off the table and placed it in the stack of books piling in my arms. "You're welcome." He said with a smile.
Mattheo came over to us. "Kai, it's, uh, my..." He motioned to his stomach subtly.
I set the books on the table. "Call me when you've got all the books, please. I'll be back before you know it." Then I rushed off after Mattheo.
"Lift up your shirt." I instructed when he sat down on his bed.
He grinned up at me. "You want me that bad?"
I scowled at him. "Shirt. Now."
He slid it over his head, slowly revealing his toned abs.
"Jeez." I muttered.
He put his hands behind him and leaned back. "You can fix up my stitches, if you want. It's not like that's the reason we're here or anything." He said sarcastically.
I pushed his head back, which made him lay all the way back. "Zip it, Mattheo. I've got work to do."
After I removed his stitches I looked up at him. "How'd you even ruin these?"
He sighed, looking up at the ceiling. "You don't even wanna know."
"But I do. That's why I asked." I said.
He looked at me for a second. "Hm. So, did you hear about the first challenge?"
"Dragons." I said.
He raised a brow. "I had no idea you were into things like this."
I began to stitch his wound together again. "Why does it matter?"
"Maybe we can go to one of the challenges together." He said as if he hadn't heard me.
When I finished I set the needle aside. "Mattheo..." My voice trailed off because my eyes landed on his lips.
He smirked. "Do it." He urged.
So I did. I kissed him again.
He held onto my head as we continued to kiss. I didn't hesitate to let my hands tangle into his hair yet again.
When I pulled away for air, he grinned at me. "You know, you could just get on top of me."
I hesitated. "You're ridiculous."
"For you." He said, his eyes burning into my soul it felt like.
I smiled. "If I get on top of you... something stupid will happen."
"Great. We'll be stupid together."
"I don't want you to be stupid."
He propped himself up on his elbows. "For fucks sake, Kai, just get on top of me." He didn't say it in a mean, bossy kind of way. He said it in a teasing, Mattheo Riddle kind of way.
Of course I liked the way he said things in a Mattheo Riddle kind of way so I straddled his lap and started kissing him again.
It became more passionate. His tongue slipped into my mouth and I let my slide in rhythm beside his. I pulled away, then kissed the corner of his mouth before going down farther, to his jaw, a little under to his neck, by his ear, farther and farther down his neck, leaving some dark marks as I work my way down to his chest.
Thank Merlin he took his shirt off when I instructed him to lift it. I began kissing on his chest, leaving marks there. It's always my favorite place to suck on to leave marks. I love it.
Anyways, I moved farther and farther down until I was close to the foot of the bed and tugging at his pants. I looked up at him and he nodded before lifting his ass off the bed to make it easier for my to slide his pants and boxers down.
His dick bobbed right up, almost like it was saying hi to me.
I spit on it before licking up the side of it, grinning up at him when his dick twitched. He leaned his head back and groaned.
I decided now was as good a time as any to just hop on it. I took his dick into my hands and then moved up so I could put it in my pussy.
I slid down carefully, leaning my head back as I bit my lip and groaned.
His hands went straight to my hips as he guided me down while moving my hips forward and back, grinding down on his dick.
When I felt my ass hit his thighs, I placed my hands onto his shoulders and began riding, digging my nails into his skin from the euphoric feeling his dick was giving me.
He didn't seem to mind much about the scratching because he was moaning and groaning along with me.
I guess he got bored of just laying there because he grinned up at me. "You trust me?" He moaned out.
I slowed down. "Depends."
"Just trust me." He said quickly before he laid me down in the small spot next to him, then he climbed onto his knees and faced me, moving me to his spot. "Don't cover your mouth. I want everyone to hear how good of a time you're having."
"Moan my name, too, then." I challenged.
"Only if you look at me like that." He grinned, then slowly put his dick into me again.
When I got used to the size I looked at him. "Don't go slow." I warned.
He didn't hesitate to start thrusting into me. I wasn't exactly expecting for him to be gentle, but I wasn't exactly expecting him to not be super aggressive. He was in between them both. Perfectly. He was aggressive in a gentle way.
Of course he was, he's Mattheo Riddle. Everything's in between with him. It's so annoying. Annoyingly hot.
He pulled out when his dick twitched again, warm liquid going right on my bare stomach.
I looked at him. "You're a dick."
"You like my dick." He teased.
I pointed to the bathroom. "Towel."
"Where are your manners?" He asked, walking over to the bathroom to get me a towel anyways.
"Please?" I asked quickly.
He walked back with a face towel in his hands. "Hope you don't need this." Then he began wiping the surprisingly, and definitely concerningly, damp towel against my skin.
I eyed him suspiciously. "Why the hell is it wet?"
"Water?" He scoffed jokingly. I raised a brow. He grinned. "Don't worry about it, darling."
When he finished he handed me one of his plain shirts. "Put it on." He urged as he sat at the foot of his bed, watching me eagerly. "I wanna see how it looks on you."
I sat up and slid the shirt on. "It looks like any other shirt."
He shook his head. "Nope. Stand up. Come on. I need a 360." He said smirking.
I slid off the bed and stood up. "Happy?"
He grabbed my hand and twirled me, looking me up and down with a devilish grin. "More than you'd know."
Then he pulled me close to him and kissed me. Am I complaining? Absolutely not. Am I a little worried his brother might barge in and see us together like that? Absolutely. Did I care when me and Mattheo were kissing? Nope.
Mattheo carried me to my bed just for fun and laid with me.
"Why?" I asked when he held onto me under my covers.
He snuggled his face closer to me. "I want you to fall asleep in my arms and dream of me, even when I'm sleeping on the other side of the room."
I looked at him. "You act like I won't dream of you without you holding me."
He raised a brow, looking at me teasingly. "You dream of me?"
"Almost every night." I shrugged.
He tucked some hair behind my ear. "If it makes any difference, I've dreamed of you since I met you."
I smiled, turning over to face him. "It makes all the difference in the world."
Then he held me, reading the book on my bedside table aloud, as I drifted off to sleep.
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killerofthecooch · 2 years
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One Last Time
hey guys, this is my backup account.
my main is : @xochmagoch
love u, enjoy
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every time Mattheo and y/n locked eyes in their classes he’d glance at her “one last time.” but continued to glance at them.
every time Mattheo and y/n fucked he told himself. “one last time.” but it always happened again.
every time Mattheo told y/n something personal he’d say “one last time.” but continue to tell them everything.
every time Mattheo protected y/n, he’d tell himself “one last time.” but they were always being put in danger and he was always there to save them.
every time Mattheo got hurt because of y/n, he’d say “one last time.”
every time Mattheo and y/n kissed, he’d say “one last time.”
until he actually meant it without meaning it. until y/n was bleeding on the floor telling him everything would be okay and that he’s better off anyways. until he lost the one thing he didn’t want to happen “one last time”.
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definitely not my best but im tired so deal w it
also, i’ll be back to posting on my main acc hopefully tmr and i can keep posting abt my new story im writing but idk fs yet. hope ur having a great break to everyone on Christmas break / winter break.
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killerofthecooch · 2 years
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Percy Jackson and the Lightning Thief
(New Cast)
( i know the og is iconic but like let’s just pretend it’s not for a sec )
also lmk if y’all wanna see more bc i’ve got a lot more
Percy Jackson
corey fogelmanis
funny, cute, bad boy vibes sometimes
mans could play this role amazingly
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Annabeth Chase
gigi hadid
scary hot blond
have u seen her w paparazzi and that look she gives oml she’d play this role perfectly
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Grover Underwood
jaden smith
grover gives off class clown and daddy vibes and can pretend he’s a dork
jaden’s got this in the bag fs
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Sally Jackson
mila kunis
i couldn’t find anyone else last minute
plays a badass mom tho so she could do this perfectly
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Gabe Assface
not sure who
pls leave suggestions
i don’t have a celeb in mind and i need help
Chiron
will smith
chiron gives dad and daddy vibes
will would play this role perfectly
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Mr.D
jack black
literal king
would play this character perfectly
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Clarisse La Rue
zendaya coleman
can play badass women
could play clarisse perfectly
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Luke Castellan
drew starkey
he plays an excellent villain
he’s almost perfect for the role
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killerofthecooch · 2 years
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okay so like i fully believe that Neville would have a mile long list of girls who’ve befriended him after helping him get down from the air or off the ground after he tripped over his own feet. i also fully believe those girls would be super protective over Neville and would stand up for him when he got picked on. i’m not taking outside opinions bc they’re wrong <3
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prettierthanurbf · 2 years
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OKAY MF’S PAY ATTENTION
MCU FANS, THIS FOR YOU BESTIES
also, i don’t know if anyone’s done this yet or what so don’t attack me
IMAGINE :
you get kidnapped by Hydra bc ur ✨y/n✨. you get put in a little room area thing across from Bucky, also ur like nineteen. so basically, he forms this bond with u. ALSO both of you have known each other since the first time Bucky got captured AND when your dumbasses went back to kill the dumbass wannabe nazi leader guy red faced thing and Bucky got yeeted outta the train, you jumped after him bc ur ✨not like other girls✨ 😝😌💅🥺. ANYWAYS, both of you get sent out into the world as the ‘Winter Soldiers’. both of you are besties and Bucky will literally do anything for you bc he’s gotten that overprotective older brother type thing over you. so, anyways, while you two are out killing people bc y’all are just in ✨silly goofy moods✨😝 Steve recognizes Bucky and tries to help him but you blast America’s Ass and make him cry like a little bitch. then you and Bucky go back and ur like ‘JAMES BUCHANAN BARNES WHO TF IS THAT THICC ASS MF WHO KNEW YOU!’ and he goes 🤷‍♀️ bc he doesn’t remember Steve and the only reason he remembers urs and his name is bc you have great memory thx to Hydra. so, grandpa Steve goes to find a way to get Bucky alone (not like that 😏). finally zaddy Steven figures it out and promises a better life than what Hydra promised and for months and months he’s got Stark wrapped around his finger to help you and Bucky out bc Stark likes the way you look and he thinks you’d do a great job working for him (now it’s like that 😏). so now you live in peaceful harmony with JAMES BUCHANAN BARNES and AMERICAS ASS and everyone else on the team, everyone likes you (theyre also absolutely terrified by you) bc Bucky’s more protective over you than a redneck dad is to his truck and also bc ur almost as powerful as Thor or Loki, which scares them, too.
COMMENT OR SUGGEST WHO THE LOVE INTEREST SHOULD BE AND SHARE UR IDEAS TOO
(if u do suggest sum, i’ll fs tag u and make sure ur name is on the story as well)
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prettierthanurbf · 2 years
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MCU FANFIC | PAY ATTENTION PPL
this is part of the new story for my MCU FANFIC: Forever Yours
Prologue :
Y/n was eighteen, she was finished school, being overprotective of her two moms, and working since her moms couldn’t afford to pay for her college. One day while she was clocking out, a man walked in, a true fine specimen, the only bad part was he was German. When he started talking to her she recognized the accent real fast and tried to stay calm. He told her if she wanted her moms to live she’d have to go with him. He said he’d make her life easier and her moms lives. Obviously she went with him. Years later she gets sent on a mission with the guy she’d been talking to since she’d gotten kidnapped from American soil and taken to Germany. Anyways, she’d never seen his face because every time she was across the room from him they were both looking up at the ceiling and waiting to be tested on.
Bucky, however, was drafted into the arm and was captured while in a mission going into one of the camps on Hydra territory. Y/n was being transferred to a different base to be tested on when his best friend Steve found him. He looked around the base, when he couldn’t find her they left. A little while later he fell out of a train, his arm was ripped clean off his body, and he was laying on a metal table staring up at the crusty ceiling with y/n singing a song she heard on the radio one of the doctors let her keep around her when they were moving her around.
The only thing these two remember from that time is their names, that they’re both missing two years from their memory’s, and how they got kidnapped/captured/taken by Hydra. Follow them as these two chaotic best friends go on missions and do stupid stuff together.
Where You Can Find This Story
tiktok: @xxfanfic.storiesxx
wattpad: @XochMagoch
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