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blurb request:
can you PLEASE do prompt 11 under smut with steve the hair harrington?? THANK YOU
11: “against the window? are you insane?”
now this is just slutty of you bae, lmao not even gonna lie...i lowkey hinted that this y/n and steve are the same mfs from sex ed <3
WARNINGS: p in v, unprotected sex, exhibitionism, slight voyeurism from a special guest tee hee (im such a whore im going to hell), choking, oral (f receiving) + cum eating (steves a nasty bitch), fucking against a window in the middle of the night, slight public indecency (they're fucking at their job lmao), just two hornballs being nasty
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At first Steve mentioned it as a joke-he had an ounce of hope that she'd agree-but he was okay if he didn't. It wasn't a secret that he liked to try new things, he was definitely a perv when it came to his girlfriend-but she usually agreed to his fantasies because she liked trying new things with him-after all that's how their relationship came about.
But the more he thought about fucking her against the window-the more he wanted to do it. The idea of her pressed against the tinted glass, figure illuminated slightly by the bright red neon signs while he fucked her from behind-it was downright sinful.
She stared at him, her brows knit together, the two were closing together tonight, and it was already an hour past close-the store extending it's hours due to the holiday season. However everyone else on the strip had already left-to the point that the only car in the parking lot was Steve's. He knew the chance of anyone seeing them together was slim to none-and even then her figure would still be hard to make out-the decals against the window would cover a lot of her.
“against the window? are you insane?” she blinked rapidly and he shrugged "you'd look so good like that, c'mon baby I promise no ones gonna see!" she sighed, rolling her eyes "it's not about anyone seeing! it's about you being a hornball perv! Really you wanna fuck me there?" he bit his lip, shrugging.
That's how she ended up in that exact position, Her palms pressed against the glass-holding herself up as her tits and upper body were bare-hardly covered by the red and yellow decals on the outsides of the windows-her head lulled back against Steve's shoulder as he gripped her hips, fucking into her from behind.
She was a whining, whimpering mess, her back arching into him. He didn't even bother fully undressing her, instead her top was discarded, black bra resting against her stomach as her tits bounced freely, her skirt bunched up-one of Steve's hands grasping the fabric, and her panties pushed to the side. He felt so good pounding into her over and over again.
"S-so good Stevie-fuck so good" he nodded his head "yeah, you like being fucked like this huh? fucked on display?" she nodded, letting out a low whine as he moved a hand from her hip, sliding it up her body-gripping her throat-holding her against his figure while he fucked into her. Her knees were slightly shaking, the pleasure overwhelming her.
"My girls such a needy slut, tries to act all cute an innocent-but you love it when I fuck you like this, bet you'd love it more if someone could see you huh? get to see the way you whine and cry for my cock? the way your cunt swallows me so well" she nodded her head, unable to form a coherent answer, the feeling of his hand around her throat alongside his cock brushing against her g-spot sending her into heaven.
Then Steve spotted the van-everyone recognized that van-a smirk on his face while he watched none other than Eddie Munson park in the almost vacant lot, a light inside of his windshield-he was probably smoking. But Steve knew from his spot he'd be able to see the couple if he looked up.
Y/n's figure was illuminated by the red light, of course everything wasn't one hundred percent clear, but the further she slumped down-the more of her showed outside the store. He moved his hand from her throat to her clit, letting her slump forward slightly-face barely pressed into the glass as she moaned while he rubbed harsh fast circles into her clit.
She bit her bottom lip, eyes squeezed shut while she clenched around his cock-she was on edge, just teetering there-going back and forth. He opted to start kissing up her throat-and admittedly Steve liked the audience-he knew Munson was staring-all Steve had to do was squint slightly and he could see the way Eddie's jaw dropped at the sight infront of him.
"You have an audience princess" her eyes widened-immediately spotting the brown van-and he was looking right at them-she couldn't see his eyes exactly but she knew he could see them-and if anything that's what sent her into her orgasm. "filthy fuckin slut, getting off to seeing someone watch you get fucked?" she nodded her head.
Then he followed suit, their moans in sync as he filled her up.
He pulled out of her-keeping her hips held in place as he got on his knees-Steve was a kinky asshole-and she knew that. She hadn't expected this though-not here at least. But he licked a stripe up her leaking cunt-then he started lapping up their release-alternating between sucking on her clit and tongue fucking her-moaning at the taste of their cum.
"S-steve baby-fuck-fuck" she was a whimpering mess, her head lulling forward slightly-back against the glass as she ground her hips against his face, he knew how sensitive she'd get-and he wanted her to be able to walk tomorrow so he opted to finish lapping up the cum leaking from her cunt-then he stood back up, tucking himself into his jeans before pulling her against his chest-her head leaning on his shoulder while he gave Eddie another show, a smirk on his face as he slowly pulled her bra back over her tits, then he repositioned her panties-letting her skirt drape back over her figure.
When the two actually left the store Y/n was flustered, a hot heat along her cheeks and neck as she noticed Eddie still in his van, except his head was leaning back against the seat and he looked out of breath.
"Looks like the freak liked our show princess" she groaned, smacking his arm.
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48 on the 1st smut prompts list for steve please 🥵
48: “you can’t take back what you said.”
stop rn this is giving me dom!steve putting the reader in her place vibes.
WARNINGS: choking, slight dacryphillia, smacking, slight dumbification, mean!rough!dom!steve, p in v unprotected secks, creampie, fingering, squirting
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His hand gripped her throat, her head thrown back against his pillows as he pounded into her, moans and whimpers leaving her lips as she tried to hold her orgasm. "please Steve-please let me cum" he smirked, looking down at her, tightening his grip on her throat the slightest bit "no-you don't deserve it-so fuckin hold it"
She grasped his forearm, her back arching into him as he continued his relentless pace, he'd already made her cum three times, he knew what he was doing when he fingered her on the drive home, she was cumming around his thick fingers before he'd even parked in his driveway. Then he did it again, except he bent her over the bathroom sink, three fingers rapidly plunging into her sopping cunt, she hadn't even fully realized what he had planned.
Instead when he heard the sink running he walked into the bathroom, his hands gently trailing along her body as he stared at her questioning reflection, a smirk on his face as he reached the hem of her tight little dress, hands grasping her ass-massaging over the flesh-earning a few moans before he hiked it up.
Then his fingers were trailing along her inner thighs, moving to her bare cunt-her panties situated on the floor of his car, as she mumbled 'please' he simply nodded his head-instead of easing into her he immediately slid two fingers into her slick cunt, then when she was whining and gripping the sink he placed a hand on her shoulder blade-pushing her down before sliding a third finger into her.
All the while he degraded her, calling her his pretty little whore, going on about how arrogant she was, how she talked too much shit all the time, even calling her a dumb little girl because she'd told Robin and Nancy that she called the shots in her relationship.
Then once she came, he pulled her back into the bedroom-pushing her onto the bed-and before she knew it he was lining himself up with her entrance-listening to her whine and beg for more. She loved it when he manhandled her, loved it even more when he grasped her jaw-squeezed her cheeks the slightest bit then smacked her, all while he fucked into her.
then her third orgasm was shooting through her entire body as he fucked her hard. Her legs wrapped around his waist while she drowned in the pleasure of overstimulation. However she was in too deep now-he never stopped fucking into her, if anything he'd gotten faster and harder-he knew he was brushing against her g-spot, her cunt squeezing him because she desperately needed to cum.
However he wouldn't let her "Hold it princess, you talked all that shit and now look at you-crying because you wanna cum. that's too fuckin bad" she nodded her head, the tears trailing down her cheeks as she tried to hold back. "If you cum I'm gonna fuck you like a needy little whore all night long until you can't fuckin walk" she moaned, nodding her head.
"Steve-please I'm sorry-fuck I'm sorry" he raised a brow "you can't take back what you said baby, you wanted to act like you're in charge-little miss I call the shots-now look at you-so fucking used and desperate" she squeezed her eyes shut, his degrading tone almost poisonous-and it was making it even harder for her to hold back.
"I can't steve I can't fuck I can't" he raised his brows, a faux pout on his lips "yeah? you can't hold it-you need it so bad don't you? too fuckin bad-hold it" with that he fucked into her a few more times before throwing his head back, his orgasm washing over his entire figure as he filled her with his warmth, rope after rope. Then he pulled out-leaving her on edge as she whimpered, looking up at him through teary eyes.
"Aw my little dumb crybaby-look at you" he grabbed her jaw again-it was almost humiliating, his cum leaking out of her as she whimpered and whined-needing another orgasm. She was so desperate for him. Then he moved back, resting on his knees between her legs-pushing them even wider before sliding three fingers right into her fucked out cunt, her hands gripping the sheets while she moaned.
"gotta keep my cum inside, remind you who's really in fuckin charge, you wanna cum? fuckin cum" she bit down on her bottom lip, then she moaned his name, her orgasm washing over her entire body, it felt different-that was because she squirted-making a mess of Steve's hand, his chest, and his sheets.
"Fuckin love when my little cum slut squirts like that" she nodded her head, completely out of breath and so high on pleasure that she couldn't even fully process that she'd squirted all over him.
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This was @r0s3mm ‘s req! For the blurb weekend:
I made this into enemies w lovers but like enemies with benefits and i combined the reqs, i hope you don’t mind bby <3. Also this is longer than expected, it might be the longest req ive written. Bitch it’s basically a damn fic.
WARNINGS: P IN V unprotected sex, eddie being a shithead, choking, mentions of loss of virginity, biting, dirty talk, mild degredation
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“Do you have to piss everyone you talk to off?” he smiled at her, nodding his head “only you princess, besides we both know how irresistible you find me, otherwise why would you be here? at my trailer? at almost ten?” she scoffed, rolling her eyes, shoving past him and walking inside, then making a b-line to his bedroom, knowing he kept his supply in there.
He followed right behind her, gaze glued to her ass. She was so obnoxious, always bossing someone around, a sarcastic bitchy comment slipping right through those perfect lips.
“Because Munson, you’re the only dealer I know.” he raised a brow, watching as she squatted down and grabbed his metal lunchbox then placed it onto his dresser “or am I the only dealer that you fuck? pretty girls with even prettier pussies tend to get good discounts huh?” she blinked a few times “excuse me?” he nodded his head, stalking up to her until he was only a few inches away, staring at her-holding eye contact “you heard me loud and clear princess”
The pet name sent a shiver down her spine as she tried to hold her ground. “It was four times Munson, we had sex four times! I clearly wasn’t in a good space mentally because I’d never stoop that low again.” he tilted his head slightly, a wide smile on his face “yeah? never again?” she shook her head “never again.”
That’s all it took for his lips to be on hers, as he pushed her backwards until he had her pressed against the wall, their lips moving in sync, the kiss was so competitive, both of them wanting control but the second Eddie’s hand wrapped around her throat she’d easily lost control-whimpering at the feeling of his fingers applying light pressure.
His other hand wasted no time in unbuttoning her jeans, sliding directly into the baggy denim, slipping right under her panties-two fingers now sliding between her soaked folds-gathering her slick and spreading it all over her before resting against her clit, rubbing fast circles against it-earning a series of broken moans from her.
“M-munson” he smirked, kissing along her jaw before running his tongue along her ear “Don’t think I forgot how you like it sweetheart” she nodded her head at his words, hips bucking into his hand as she moaned, both of her hands now gripping his forearm “f-fuck” he shushed her “watch your mouth pretty girl, the more you swear the less innocent you come off-wouldn’t want anyone knowing how much of a slut you are huh?”
She whimpered “f-fuck you” he nodded his head “trust me baby, you are gonna fuck me-if I had patience I’d let you ride me-bet you’d look so pretty like that” she whined, bucking her hips into his hand again. She hated how well he knew her body.
The second he took his hand out of her pants they wasted no time in ridding the rest of their clothes, then her back his his mattress as he pushed her down “seriously I’m not a rag doll asshole!” he nodded his head “but you like it when I fuck you like one don’t you?”
It wasn’t long before he had her on her hands and knees-or rather her ass in the air and face pressed against one of his pillows, cock pounding in and out of her, the room full of their moans, the squelching sound of her sopping cunt, and the sound of skin against skin. She tried moving a hand-placing it against his hip-trying to push him away-it felt too good-it was too much.
“Uh uh uhhh, pretty girls take what they’re given” with that he grabbed her hand-holding it in place behind her back-listening to her lewd moans. “f-fuck you-fuck feels so good” he nodded his head, biting his lip as he leaned over-moving the hand that was on her hip to the bed beside her-caging her in as he fucked her.
“Yeah? feels good princess” she whined, her head luling back “what would people say if they knew you were such a slut for me?” she whined “shut up” but instead he just laughed, a knowing smirk on his face as he kissed along her shoulder-then he bit down into the skin-listening to her high pitched moan.
“Eddie-fuck I’m gonna cum” her whiney tone made him smirk “yeah?” she nodded her head, but instead of keeping the same rhythm, he slowed down to the point that she was about to cry “admit that you only came here to fuck me and I’ll make you cum” she shook her head-not wanting to admit it. But the way he was thrusting into her, slow and deep-was driving her crazy.
“Eddie-please” she was practically breathless as she spoke, he simply shook his head, kissing along her shoulder “Tell me the truth princess-we both know that’s the exact reason you showed up here-admit it” to make things worse he moved the hand that was holding hers back and trailed it below her figure, grasping her throat.
“Stop being mean” he laughed “not being mean baby, just waiting for you to be honest” she whimpered, eyes squeezed shut as she tried to move her hips back-but he held her in place. “it’s true” he nodded his head “what’s true?” she scoffed-but it sounded more like a gasp as he picked up his rhythm slightly.
“I came here-to fuck you” he smiled now, placing a gentle kiss to her temple “yeah princess, was it that hard to admit?” with that he picked up the pace-returning to his original rhythm-fucking into her with his all, then he slid the hand from her hip between her thighs, rubbing harsh circles into her swollen clit-pushing her right over the edge as she moaned his name over and over again.
Ten minutes later the two were laying in his bed, her head resting against his bare chest while he traced circles into her shoulders-the sheet messily draped over their bodies.
“Can I still get a discount on the weed Munson?” he laughed “you can have it for free baby” she rolled her eyes “next time we get into an argument, i’m reminding you that i took your virginity.” her eyes widened at that, her body tensing and all he could do was laugh. “Aw you didn’t think I knew the first time? tried to keep it a secret from me? The way you winced when I tried to fuck you gave it away-and the blood-but I didn’t care about that.”
“Shut up!” she was embarrassed now, covering her face with her hands-meanwhile he laughed “y’know, you could’ve just told me-I would’ve been soft and gentle with you instead of throwing you around like a slut” her eyes widened “Eddie shut up!” he scoffed “are you really gonna start the whole ‘I don’t like you Munson’ thing again-you don’t fuck guys you can’t stand five times-and lose your virginity to them Y/l/n”
She sat up, holding the sheet to her chest, turning to face him “shut the hell up!” he jut his bottom lip out “aw are you embarrassed? don’t worry sweetheart, when you admit you’re as into me as I am into you, then I’ll fuck you nice and gentle-make up for the first time.”
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no. 1 smut with argyle 🤭
1: “do you think of me when you touch yourself?”
Girl im so sorry but im just, dom reader for sure here. I just I'm sorry but it's necessary bc we all know argyles a simp, best friends to lovers YUH. This one is honestly more sweet, not a ton of smut but its cause i too am a simp and i havent written much for argyle so yk i gotta get the simp shit out first before i unleash the whore kraken
WARNINGS: mentions of male, hand job/blow job, eye contact, def dom!reader vibes, sub!argyle vibes (hes just down bad and a simp), wet dreams tee hee
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Tonight was no different from any other night that Argyle crashed at Y/n's. The two had been best friends since the fourth grade-they'd practically grown up together. But lately things have felt a little different-at least for Argyle-and by lately that meant the past six months when with the help of Jonathan he realized that he was actually really into Y/n.
Apparently it wasn't normal to talk about how sweet, pretty, and interesting your best friend is every single day, nor is it normal to constantly call the guys she dated "annoying douchebags that wear knockoffs" or "fake skater surfer boys".
So he knew the truth, he was into her, sure that changed things for him, when they smoked-regardless of where-his eyes would focus on her lips for long periods of time and anytime she touched him it was like a jolt of electricity sent through his entire figure. Not to mention the way he found himself checking her out-eyes glued to her curves anytime she asked him how she looked, and the most recent shameful development.
The dreams. He'd dream about being with her, about fucking into her as she laid below him, his hair brushing against one of her shoulders while she looked up at him with parted lips and hooded eyes. The way she'd moan and whimper his name as her nails scratched along his arms and back, or the way she'd look on top, biting her bottom lip the same way she did when she rolled, all the while she massaged her own tits, eyes held on his. The worst dreams though-were the ones where she was on her knees, staring up at him as her tongue trailed along his cock.
She always looked so pretty like that, mascara stained cheeks as she looked at him through her lashes.
The only thing that made tonight different was when Y/n woke up at two in the morning and went to grab some water, as she crawled back into her bed she heard it-the first low whimper from his sleeping figure, then it happened again, this one a little louder-more of a groan and she had no idea what to do-her eyes wide as she stared.
Then he moaned her name-it wasn't loud but it was coherent and clear-he was having a wet dream about her and it turned her on, her body engulfed in a white heat as she stared, her lips parted now. She opted to wake him up, gently shaking his shoulder "Argyle, argyle get up" her harsh whispers were the first thing he heard as he stirred away-her face a few inches from his.
"Wha-what happened?" she raised a brow "you tell me, sounds like your dream was interesting" she was teasing him, her sultry tone had his eyes widening and brows raising-a look of shock and embarrassment on his face "y/n-hey man it's not what it sounds like okay-i just-you-we-shit okay you caught me" she giggled and shushed him.
"I have a question do you think of me when you touch yourself?” he didn't know how to answer that, blinking several times in shock, still processing that this was real and not just his dream "yeah-obviously" then he placed a hand on her cheek, gently caressing it before sliding along her throat then her shoulder, her brows knit together "what're you doing?" she couldn't help her giggle. "making sure you're real"
"I'm definitely real" he nodded his head "yeah-your skins really soft" she rolled her eyes, a smile on her face as she glanced at the evident tent under her sheets, his thin shorts doing nothing to restrain him. "can i help you with that?" he nodded his head "please-oh shit" he groaned as her hand slid down his bare chest, then below the sheets and the waistband of his shorts.
His head lulled back as she palmed him, biting his bottom lip while he shut his eyes "look at me baby" her dominance was evident, he immediately opened his eyes, looking at her face, holding eye contact as she grasped the base of his thick cock, then she started slowly pumping her hand along his shaft-thumb running over the tip over and over again, small whimpers and groans leaving his lips.
Then she moved from her spot, sliding the sheets down-pulling him out of his shorts, repositioning herself between his thighs, laying flat on her stomach, her legs kicked up in the air as she stared at him. The moonlight shining through her blinds reflecting against her figure-and he swore he had to be dreaming.
She ran her tongue along the underside of his cock, then she swirled it around his tip, gliding against the slit-gathering every drop of precum and his mind was officially fuzzy while he watched her. Then she took him into her mouth, hollowing her cheeks, opting to take him further and further-until he was hitting the back of her throat.
He bit into his fist to stop his loud moans from coming out, his hooded eyes focused on her while she stared up at him-a few tears leaving her eyes as she took him down her throat-gagging around him. She let him go, then brought him back down her throat again-keeping the same rhythm up until she felt his cock twitching, then she took him out of her mouth, opting to wrap her hand around him-jerking him off while she stared at him.
Then she took him into her mouth again, sucking on the tip, his groans getting harder to hold back "y/n-baby-I'm gonna cum and fuck I don't know if you want me to in your mouth-like i don't wanna be rude or anything dude" she pulled him out of her mouth, biting her bottom lip and raising a brow "i want it down my throat"
He rubbed a hand over his face "oh god man-you really can't talk to me like that when you're this close to my dick" she giggled, rolling her eyes playfully before taking him back down her throat-he only lasted a few seconds after that.
Then once she swallowed and finished running her tongue along his cock-cleaning him up, she tucked him back into his shorts and laid back down, this time opting to rest her head against his chest.
"You wanna go on a date or somethin?" she giggled "yeah-i'd like that"
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congrats on 4.5K !!!! i would like to request list 2, number 10 with robin <333
THANK YOU BABY, changing this to "she's just annoying" instead of he's because im on a fluff roll, i was gonna make it angst then i said NO BITCH ROBIN NEEDS TO BE HAPPY <3
10: “Why do you guys hate each other so much?” “He’s just annoying” “She’s too damn pretty… I mean, boring”
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Robin Buckley prided herself on being a pacifist, she didn't enjoy conflict-granted she could hold her own if need be. However she liked to avoid it, opting to either talk things out or just walk away while stating a sarcastic comment.
But then she'd met Y/n Y/l/n-the prettiest girl she'd ever seen-the worst part about it was that Y/n immediately fell into the popular crowd, it made sense, she was a bombshell and she was likeable-almost too likeable. Robin saw right through her facade, all of her fake smiles and laughs-they bothered the blonde. So when the two had been paired together for their art history project-which lasted over the next few months-she was irritated.
Y/n tried being nice to the girl, she tried her usual fake smile, she tried offering to give her rides home and to her job once they'd finished up in the library, she tried offering to do the bulk of the work-but she just didn't get why the pretty girl from band acted as if she hated her. When she confronted Robin about it, all the blonde had to say was 'we're not friends, so it shouldn't matter if I like you'. That's all it took for her nice facade to immediately drop-unleashing Y/n's inner bitch.
She was beyond petty, starting arguments with Robin anytime they had to work together, opting to do exactly half of the work, even if that meant stopping right in the middle of an important part-meaning that Robin had to pause her work to go back and read through Y/n's source material just to finish the ending of a singular paragraph. She started showing up a few minutes late to their meetings, never more than six minutes-but she knew Robin couldn't stand it when she was late.
But honestly Y/n enjoyed seeing Robin irritated, the blonde was so pretty, she was funny, she was a great musician, she was incredibly smart-speaking four languages and opting to learn Russian, and when she'd get even the slightest bit pissed off she'd blush a rosy red-her freckles popping slightly as she avoided Y/n's stare. Something else she found cute-the way Robin refused to hold eye contact for more than fifteen seconds.
If only the dirty blonde knew that the real reason Y/n annoyed her was because she'd hurt her feelings. Y/n was almost positive that Robin liked girls the same way that she liked girls, she was trying to get the courage to ask her on a date until Robin had to go ahead and ruin that-leaving Y/n's feelings unrequited and letting out her bitchier side. It was so obvious to Y/n that Robin was gay-from the way she dressed to the way she walked and talked-maybe that was because Y/n was gay that she could tell, but regardless she'd still harbored a crush on her.
Today Robin missed their project session, so Y/n opted to show up to her job, walking through the front glass doors and earning a once over from Steve Harrington-she only knew who he was because he'd been a raging douchebag prior to his heartbreak with some girl last year. She rolled her eyes, stalking up to the counter. "Where's Buckley?"
He raised a brow "and you are?" she rolled her eyes again "Y/n. Y'know the girl she has to do a project with, I'd really prefer if the princess would actually show up instead of ditching me-or y'know let me know she couldn't make it" he slowly nodded-glancing over his shoulder for a second-then down at the ground-which only made y/n's brows knit together.
"Yeah uh-she's not here. Dunno-have you tried her house?" she blinked a few times "I don't even know where she lives Harrington. and I know for a fact she works on Tuesdays-considering she never lets me give her a ride here-insisting on being a stubborn bitch"
They both heard the scoff, which led to Y/n smirking as she leaned over the counter-glancing down-spotting Robin who was clearly hiding. "You're shitting me right Buckley? hiding? what the hell am I-your childhood bully?" she scoffed again as she stood up. "No you're just the bitch I have to do a project with"
Y/n smiled at that, her eyes raking over Robin's figure-and in the moment Steve knew the exact issue at hand-he knew the look she gave Robin-he'd given several girls that look in the past. “Why do you guys hate each other so much?” Y/n shrugged "She's just annoying, and for some reason the most insufferably stubborn person I've ever met who's had something against me for who knows how long" he slowly nodded while glancing at Robin.
The blonde mumbled “She’s too damn pretty… I mean, boring-she's boring and such a high school Queen B stereotype" Y/n smirked, raising her brows "so you think I'm pretty? Is that why you can never look me in the eye for too long? And why you opt to shove me away when I've literally done jack shit to you" Robin scoffed, crossing her arms in front of her chest.
"Just cause you're pretty doesn't mean everyone's gonna fall for your nice girl facade" Y/n blinked a few times "Just because I know how to play the hand I was dealt-doesn't mean I'm some fake bitch plotting on your downfall Buckley-I just wanted to be your friend. Is that hard enough to believe!" Robin rolled her eyes
"Girls like you and girls like me aren't friends, I'm pretty sure your 'friends' used to bully mine" Y/n clenched her jaw, glancing over at Steve "coming from the one who's besties with this ex-douchebag? No offense Harrington, heard your character developments been great" he slowly nodded his head "yeah-y'know Y/n I've never really heard anything bad about you" she slowly nodded her head "that's cause I'm not a bitch, I might force a few smiles to make everyone happy, but I've never been a bitch-and prior to contrary belief I'm not friends with any bullies, if anything I'd say I'm a cunt to most of them." with that she glanced back at Robin who was now shaking her head-rolling her eyes.
"God you're so annoying!" she nodded her head "yeah, I've gathered you think I'm annoying Buckley-something about being too damn pretty? and boring? like a high school queen b stereotype?"
Steve watched the entire interaction roll out, eyes glancing back and forth between the two, and he was so lost as to how neither of them noticed the evident tension there, so he decided to butt in "can you two just kiss and make up now" Robin's eyes widened-glancing at Steve-her jaw dropping before she looked back at Y/n. "He didn't mean anything by that-i uh-he uh-" Y/n slowly nodded her head.
Then she leaned over the counter again, grasping Robin's green uniform vest before pulling her forward and pressing her glossy lips against Robin's. Robin thought she was gonna faint on the spot-she never got the girl, to the point that she pushed the girls she was into away-and now here she was, getting kissed by the prettiest girl at Hawkins High.
Then Y/n, let her go, pulling back "so I'll see you tomorrow at three? in our usual spot? Then I'll take you on a date to Enzo's-and I'm paying kay." She wasn't asking Robin-she was telling her, which led to the blonde just nodding her head-a look of shock still on her face.
Y/n reached over, her fingers gently grazing Robin's chin-slightly pushing it upwards-closing her mouth. "And for the record Buckley-I've had a thing for you for a while-you just talk too much"
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congrats on 4.5k!! can i please request “that’s the sixth time you’ve complimented me today.” with steve?
THANK YOU RACHEL BABY, also @r0s3mm sent me a request with the same number, so im combining them :))
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Y/n loved seeing Steve blush, she couldn't help it. Sure they were friends-but she hadn't known him nearly as long as Robin-the two meeting a few months ago when Keith hired her but they'd instantly clicked.
Maybe it was the way she saw right through his terrible flirting, or the way that she poked fun at him for it, he had no idea but he really liked Y/n. She was a breath of fresh air, she was similar to Robin but also very different, maybe that's why Robin and Y/n often joined forces to make fun of Steve's flirting attempts with customers-even recreating the 'you rule | you suck' board-leaving it to sit in the breakroom. Thus far he was tied, four and four, and according to Robin it was a vast improvement from their time at Scoops Ahoy.
Today she'd been complimenting him, or brushing her hand against his, just to see the way his cheeks would get that rosy tint, and his brows would raise while he tried to figure out what to say in response. He'd be so flustered and it was always cute, she discovered that she had that effect on him a few weeks ago when she'd told him he smelled really good, which in turn led to him blushing and rambling off about his new cologne.
She started today's compliments this morning when she arrived for her shift, holding a bag of donuts for the three of them alongside a cardboard cupholder containing Robin's iced coffee, her sweet tea, and his usual coffee. She traced her eyes along his figure and tilted her head slightly "you look different today harrington, i think its your hair-it looks soft, i like it" he simply nodded his head, muttering a thank you while trying to stop himself from word vomiting.
Then when she was restocking the new releases section with him she'd leaned closer to him for a few seconds to place a tape on the shelf below him, followed by "you smell good stevie" which led to him blushing at her close proximity and compliment. It wasn't even half an hour later that the computer froze and she didn't know what to do-so he helped her figure it out and re-input the returns, which she replied with "thanks Stevie, y'know you're really smart and helpful".
Once the clock hit two she squealed, grabbing Steve's keys from him and practically racing to his car, excitedly unlocking the passenger side as Robin locked the door, flipping the sign to 'closed' and making sure the 'be back in an hour' sign was up as well, so the three could go grab food. When he got into the car he stared at her, his hand out-so she placed the keys in his hand, brushing her fingers against his palms, then her brows knit together "your hands are really soft"
Before he could start mumbling random words Robin got into the car and slammed the door so hard that he turned back to look at her "seriously Buckley!?" Y/n giggled at that, not before spotting something in his hair above his ear, so she mindlessly reached over and pulled it away "your hair is softer today, I knew I wasn't crazy" his eyes widening as he stared at Robin-the familiar blush overtaking his features.
After lunch the three of them were back to work, this time she was jokingly complimenting him, he was bent over, digging through the bottom of the desk looking for something, and she couldn't help but giggle after she said "nice ass Harrington, those jeans really do it for you" it's safe to say he hit his head on the top of the desk.
That was the reason she was currently sitting across from him in the break room, making sure he was icing his head with a random ice pack from the back of the freezer. "Are you positive you're okay Steve? you hit the counter really hard" he groaned, running a hand over his face "for the tenth time, I'm gonna be fine, maybe get a bump or something-but it wasn't that bad. Trust me I've been hit harder"
She furrowed her brows "Steve you're too pretty to be getting your ass kicked by inanimate objects or people" he groaned, the familiar heat back in his cheeks as he glanced at her. "You do realize that’s the sixth time you’ve complimented me today right?" she shrugged "is that a problem? does pretty boy harrington not like being complimented?"
"N-no that's not it-jesus-Robin told me to tell you like last month but I never did because I always get nervous-and you make me nervous-like really really nervous cause I'm into you, and when you compliment me it makes me all flustered and even more nervous and-" she cut him off by leaning over the table and placing a gentle kiss to his lips, a hand on his jaw-then he kissed her back.
She moved away, a smile on her face "I know it makes you nervous-that's why I do it Stevie"
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26 from list 2 with Eddie please!!
26: “We should talk about what just happened” “I refuse to talk about how I just lost control and kissed you”
enemies to lovers just rlly does something for me sghsgherg ready to risk it all ok
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Eddie was following her around at this point, she'd been completely ignoring him, trying to ignore the fact that she just kissed him fifteen minutes ago. He needed her to tell him what that meant, up until this point they'd been fighting and arguing almost every single day at the record shop.
They'd been co-workers for a grand total of three months, of course the two knew each other prior to that but they'd never really exchanged any words. But the second she walked into the record store wearing a motley crue t-shirt tucked into a leather skirt he was head over heels. Well at least until she opened her mouth and told him to 'fuck off' because he was staring a little too long. Then fifteen minutes later she found out that he was supposed to be training her, and the entire time he had a cocky smirk on his face.
She couldn't stand him, he was annoying, over confident, too eccentric at times, and he always had to have the last word with him. So it was safe to say that the two constantly went head to head over anything and everything, if it could be argued over-they were the ones arguing.
The entire argument leading up to the kiss was about Metallica-specifically their recent album Masters of Puppets. It was no secret that the two played guitar, and of course they just had to argue over which song had the best instrumental behind it.
The record store's customers were all regulars at this point, occasionally a new customer would wander in, but they'd quickly get used to Y/n and Eddie's bickering, everyone thought it was endearing-the two clearly had a thing for one another but refused to swallow their pride and admit it.
Mid argument she just snapped, he kept stepping closer and closer to her as they went back and forth-then they were holding eye contact-standing in silence in the near-empty store and as his eyes flickered to her glossy lips she grasped the edge of his battle vest-pulling him towards her and crashing her lips against his.
It took him a few seconds to process what was going on, but his hands easily found themselves on her waist as she deepened the kiss, gliding her tongue along his bottom lip, then he let her in and the two were fighting for control of the kiss, tongues against one another, lips melting together-teeth clashing in the heat of it all.
Then he slid a hand down, grasping her ass-earning a gasped whimper, and he easily took control of the kiss, or at least until she shoved him away, her eyes wide as she stared at him-then she grabbed the stack of record's she put on the shelf beside her and rushed away from him.
"Oh c'mon Y/n! We should at least talk about what just happened! You practically threw yourself at me" she blinked a few times, scoffing, facing away from him as she placed the records into the appropriate bins, deciding to display the Material Girl Vinyl against the 'pop' section sign. She simply shook her head, scoffing and rolling her eyes.
But as she tried to walk off again he grabbed her hand-his larger one holding her perfectly-then pulling her back against his chest, raising both of his brows as he stared at her "Are you gonna say anything pretty girl?" she rolled her eyes again "Aw the silent treatment? y'know in all the time we've worked here you've never stooped that low" she shoved him back, ripping her hand out of his grip as she turned around, walking away-although he followed.
"I refuse to talk about the way that I just lost control and kissed you. Leave me alone Munson" he nodded his head, licking his lips-the taste of her cherry lip gloss still lingering. "So you admit you have to control yourself around me? I'm that irresistible?" she scoffed, turning around to face him-just in time for him to pull her into another kiss. She didn't even protest, she leaned into his figure, one hand now trailing through his messy hair-resting against the back of his neck.
He pulled away faster than expected-but he made sure to bite her bottom lip and tug it slightly "yeah you're totally into me" she clenched her jaw "aw fix your face princess, I can't ask you on a date if you keep pretending to hate me"
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omg i mean from the fluff list !! sorry (argyle request haha)
26: “my lipgloss is all over your lips.”
32: “you give me butterflies.”
I HOPE YOU LIKE IT IM TRYING TO KEEP THE BLURBS KIND OF SHORT AND SWEET BUT SKGSDHGFD I WANTED TO KEEP WRITING IM NOT EVEN GONAN LIE
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Argyle laid back in her bed, engulfed in the soft comforter and plush pillows, a wide smile on his face as he felt her straddle his lap, then he glanced up at her through his hooded eyes-brows raised as he stared at the girl that he was positive he'd been in love with since the second he laid his eyes on her. She held the perfectly rolled joint between her manicured fingers as she relaxed into his figure.
He watched as she grabbed the lighter from his right hand, the same dopey smile on his face while he watched her movements-his hands now resting against her bare thighs, thumbs tracing small circles against her warm skin. The sight of one of his oversized shirts draping against her figure while her frizzy hair framed her face perfectly had his heart racing.
They'd always been close, and they were constantly teetering the line between friends and something more. His heart always raced around her-even now. He'd left the shirt at hers a few weeks ago, and since then he noticed that she'd turned it into one of her 'house shirts' that she kept in rotation.
"Can I tell you something?" she giggled, nodding her head as she lit the joint, placing it between her glossy lips and inhaling. "You really give me butterflies, like I can feel the little dudes dancing around my stomach all the time" she exhaled the smoke, then smiled again "really?" he nodded "you're just really pretty-especially like that man"
She took another pull from the joint, placing it between his lips-letting him inhale as she held it in place-not wanting him to move his hands. To some their position would've been something explicit-but they were just comfortable like this, it was intimate-and they both loved it.
They exhaled at the same time, she let him take another puff then brought it back to her lips-taking one last puff before she reached over to her bedside table, ashing it then putting it out inside of the heart shaped ashtray he got her from the smoke shop near his job-stating 'it reminded me of you, cause you like hearts and stuff' when he'd given it to her.
"Argyle can I kiss you" he nodded his head, jaw slightly dropped "yeah-course-anything for you" she laughed at him, rolling her eyes playfully before leaning down, gently placing her lips against his, her left hand caressing his cheek as she kissed him. Their lips perfectly molding together-she even giggled into the kiss as he moved one of his hands, slipping under the shirt-resting against her warm skin.
She pulled back first, the lovesick smile on her face evident while she stared at him, her hair slightly ticking his forehead as it dangled between the two "my lipgloss is all over your lips" he shrugged "that's okay, I like it-it tastes like mangos"
She giggled again "I got it because they're your favorite" he raised his brows "so you've been trying to get me to kiss you huh? that's crazy you should've just asked"
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“i’m not scared but if you are, you can hold my hand.” with argyle 😋
IZZY I LOVE THIS PROMPT SHUT UP SGGEGHE, i was gonna set this during season four but im simply pretending none of that hot mess exists, we live in my fanon universe where everyones alive and well, el never gets bullied, no one croaks, everyone is happy in california or indiana (minus brenner he can still choke) <3
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The first time Jonathan invited Y/n over to their weekly movie night she was hesitant, being new to Lenora and only really getting to know a few people. However he'd seen her curse out one of the freshman girls at lunch for bullying his younger sister and immediately befriended her, and with his friendship came his best friend Argyle. However when he rushed over with Jonathan to pull El away from the scene-he was absolutely smitten at the sight of her.
She stood in front of Angela, clearly intimidating the younger girl as she shoved her back once after cursing her and her friends out, not to mention the fact that she'd smacked the books out of one of the boy's hands-then she picked one up and threw it at another one of the boys.
Then once the four bullies were gone, Y/n turned to see the three boys and the girl that she stepped in to help. Jonathan immediately thanking her and introducing himself, followed by El introducing herself as Jane-then adding in that she could call her El, then Will spoke, and finally she stared at Argyle, her dark brows raised as she waited for him to speak. The entire time he just stared with his lips parted-Jonathan having to introduce himself.
El was the one who brought up movie night, and Jonathan agreed-inviting her over if she was up to it-and she agreed. Not before stating that if anyone tried anything she'd murder them.
After that she found herself hanging out with the older boys more often, Argyle still kept his conversations with her short-instead he opted to admire her-a lovesick smile on his face as he'd listen to her rant and rave about things. Never really knowing when to make a move.
Their movie nights became a regular occurrence, tonight no different-except they were watching the exorcist. Which Y/n specifically told El and Will they didn't have to sit through if they didn't want to-which in turn resulted in the two fifteen year olds leaving twenty minutes into the movie.
Then of course Jonathan was a little too high to function, leading him to falling asleep in his seat, so it was just Y/n and Argyle. She was perfectly fine watching the movie, if anything she'd grimmace every now and then-but he was somewhat jumpy-to the point that she had to shifter herself, draping a leg over his while leaning into him and whispering "I'm not scared but if you are, you can hold my hand".
His eyes shot open, heart practically pounding against his chest and he couldn't tell if it was because of the girl next to him. Then to make things worse she trailed a finger along his shoulder-then shifted his hair-sliding it behind his shoulder as she leaned her head against it, placing her open hand on top of her thigh that was covering his.
"this shit's freaking me out dude" she giggled at his whisper, then she looked up at him from his shoulder, his eyes already on her "you're not even watching!" he shook his head "have you seen this? i don't think anyone should be watching" she laughed this time, then he laced his fingers through hers-firmly grasping her hand.
"You're really pretty Y/n" she smiled, raising a brow "you're not that bad yourself-now watch the movie scardy cat" he shook his head "or we could go indulge in some exotic flower" she laughed, glancing over at Jonathan who was still asleep "can I roll it?" he nodded "you can do anything you want, I'll follow you to the ends of the earth" she moved her leg, standing up-still holding his hand.
"Let's go"
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26 + 32 w/ argyle from the fluff smut angst prompt list ! please and thank you :))
hi bby can you specify which section for 26 + 32? that prompt list is split into 3 thats why i ask bb
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hiiiii! congrats on the 4.5K like, I just know you deserve it so bad!!!! i have a few so like, how many am i allowed to send in?
OMG RO I LOVE YOU THANK YOU, and you can send in as many as you want omg
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Zoot’s 4.5k Blurb Weekend
Hi babies, as some of you may know I hit 4.5k a few weeks ago and this sleepover is LONG overdue as I think the last sleepover I had was when I hit like 2k??? Yeah its been a while.
So what better way to celebrate than to host a blurb sleepover 😩🫶🏽 Also this will only focus on Stranger Things characters as I’ve heavily focused on them this past month or so!
Send In A Request [CLOSED]
Rules:
Send in a blurb request for any character that I’ve listed below!
Fluff, Angst, and Smut all allowed
Do NOT send: DDLG, CNC, dark themes (no hate to dark fic writers but its just not my thing), piss kinks, race play, insecure!reader, cucking, feet, mommy/daddy kinks, and any a/b/o dynamics
Characters
Stranger things
Steve Harrington
Eddie Munson
Robin Buckley
Argyle <3
Murray 😩😩😩 (im kidding pls no)
Prompt Lists (Not Required! But if you send a prompt please specify the list!)
List One (Smut + Fluff + Angst) SPECIFY WHICH CATEGORY USED!
List Two (Enemies to Lovers ahaha)
Tagging Some Mutuals Below The Cut
@anxietyandtacos @dmonchld @thisismynerdyself @jellyfishbeansontoast @harringtonsbtch @cryonme @k-k0129 @walkietalkiesteve @happinessinthedarkesttimes @lil-stark @cognacdelights @r0s3mm @x-lulu @love-chx
#zoots 4.5k blurb weekend#will be linking this to my masterlist!#steve harrington x reader#eddie munson x reader#argyle x reader#robin buckley x reader#<putting it in the tags so ppl send in reqs I PROMISE IM#NOT A BAD WRITER#DJEKEKFF
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Mmmm bestie im feeling a smutty blurb with Murray 😩😩😩
Okay zaddy 😩😩😩:
He trailed his sweaty hands along your figure as you straddled his lap, his lips against your throat as you tried to run your hands through his hair-the thin comb over sliding right through your fingers as they grazed his shiny bald head.
CASS I CANT EVEN DO THIS AS A JOKE DHEKWSJEJQOAODJFBENW D
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Hi my lovers so sorry for not doing blurbs yesterday/last night i got uh caught up in hoe activity. However comma im gonna be doing blurbs maybe tonight and throughout the week to finish everyones requests :), i closed reqs yesterday and in total i think i have around 23 left to get through bc i have go combine some due to getting the same req!
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