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dadbodfanatic-x · 2 years

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Paper Rings ;

Jim Hopper x Original Female Character

A/n: I just want to say that I’m sorry, I’ve tried previously to write stories where I don’t describe the reader or give any traits because I know how frustrating that can be but unfortunately I just can’t write a story without fully picturing every detail while I’m letting dinner burn. Im also on mobile so I know that’s atrocious too but it’s all I’ve got.

A lot of your memories have seeped their way into his head like the first winter wind finds its way past a jacket, they’ve intertwined themselves into his brain like vines taking over an old abandoned building and somehow making it even more beautiful than it once was. If you asked him though he would never admit that he thinks you might be the reason he drinks less at night, when all his memories fade back into view as soon as he crosses the barrier into his home he isn’t always hit with enormous guilt over his daughter. Sometimes he can get by with a lighter elephant on his chest just this once.

Tonight, when Hopper sits down on his couch for the first time in what feels like days and let’s out a puff of cigarette smoke into the already stagnant air he watches the smoke dance up into the rafters and he thinks about the first conversation he ever had about you….

“Why the hell do I need a forensic analysist in Hawkins?” He gruffed out, annoyed already that this was the bullshit reason the mayor pulled him down here so damn early.

“Because Jim, she’s the top of her class. She’s a valedictorian and hopefully in a few short months when she gives her nice big speech to her classmates and their families she’s so damn smitten she brings up Hawkins and maybe we can get back on the damn map. Maybe we can get some funding from the state so we can actually function as a proper town” The mayor stood up from his desk and walked around, now directly in front of hopper he taps his knuckles on the old oak top and says “she’s got family ties here and we could use the help Jim. Now, I’ve let you drink yourself stupid in front of my whole town and stick your dick in anything with a skirt all while wearing your damn badge. I’m telling you that you’re gonna do me this sold, right chief?”

All hopper could manage was a groan as he stood up and gathered his hat off the table. He turned on his heels to exit the mayors office when he heard a faint “she’ll be at the station at 4!”

He sat outside the station behind the wheel of his old blazer and dug his palms into his eyes. He could deal with the local cat ladies calling every damn day, He could deal with all the kids causing mayhem all the fucking time but this, this political bullshit really chapped his ass. He slammed the door to his blazer and mumbled something under his breath about how she better bring in all this money so he can get a new cruiser and stomped himself all the way inside.

“Flo can you grab everyone? The mayor has some college kid coming down here to bust my balls for the next few months and I guess I have to introduce…” he looks down at his watch “her LATE ass”

Flo just laughs and steps off to the side as you waltz into his line of sight and out of a mirage of his officers standing around doing fuck all, you let off a loud laugh with a wide smile that highlights the way your freckles huddle around your one dimple. Hopper almost sucks in a breath at how ethereal you look before he watches you fully turn and face him and that smile drops completely.

“Hi, I’m Nora Beckett and my ass has been planted at that desk for the last 20 minutes waiting on you thanks” and she sticks out her hand…

Hopper groans at the elevated giggle that leaves Flo’s lips.

#jim hopper fanfic #jim hopper #stranger things #jim hopper smut #eventual romance #paper rings #part 1

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