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hi angels! after long break i’m coming back, so feel free to request some fics 🫶

25 random dialogue prompts

feel free to request some fics with them! angst/comfort/fluff with stranger things or marauders from harry potter characters!

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1. “You promised. You fucking promised”

2. “I hope my love for you is big enough for you to forgive me”

3. “I want you. And only you”

4. “Would you love me if i were a worm?”

5. “Don’t do it, you will hurt yourself”

6. “Hang on, where’s the baby?”

7. “That was my favourite mug”

8. “Hold on, back up, you’re losing me”

9. “Actually I think that’s the wrong way”

10. “That’s very bold thing to say”

11. “I made breakfast, but I didn’t know what you liked so I made enough to probably feed like whole city”

12. “You killed her.” “Don’t be dramatic it’s only (obcject)

13. “You don’t love me anymore!” “Baby, I said that…” “It’s the same thing!”

14. “I am way to sober for this”

15. “Aw look at them - young and willing to kill themselves”

16. “I regret everything - you, me and mostly us”

17. “It reminded me of you”

18. “It’s okay I couldn’t sleep anyway”

19. “Why can’t you love me back?”

20. “This. Never. Happened”

21. “Stop making me blush!”

22. “Why are you naked?”

23. “No way, that’s way to lame”

24. “There’s only one bed”

25. “I read your diary”

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in love - s.black

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hiii

welcome after a little break 🥹

i wrote this little thing with a potential to make it into longer work - only if you want

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Sirius Black was in love.

Unfortunately - tragically. Unhappily.

His whole fuck boy persona for a long time was just a little game. A mask of real feelings.

Sirius Black was tired.

Sleepless nights, full of tears and sobs shattering his bruised heart.

He only hoped he could hide this from his friends for a little longer.

Sirius Black was jealous.

Love was in the air as one could say. Suddenly he was surrounded by happy couples.

The multiple hookups decreased as the craving of intimacy rose.

Sirius Black felt betrayed.

Cause the only girl his heart wanted was always attached to his best friend. Smiling, kissing, whispering sweet nothings.

But he couldn’t do much.

Sirius was mysterious.

No one knew about his hidden infatuation with the beautiful girl.

And even it broke his heart - no one was meant to ever find out about it.

The only thing that mattered was that everyone he loved was happy - James and especially Y/n.

Why?

Because Sirius Black was in love.

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You enter the room and see Robin angrily writing on a piece of paper.

Y/N: Hey, Rob... Whatcha doing?

Robin: Customer pissed me off so I'm updating my fuck you list.

Y/N: Oh, I have something like that too!

Robin: Really? I'll show you mine if you show me yours.

You nod and hand her a folded piece of paper.

Robin: This only has three names. Hmm.. Eddie and Steve? Not surprised they're on there. What's these check marks by their.... Y/N.... This says it's a fuck him list.

Y/N: Oops, wrong list.

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Little Vixen - E.Munson

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Domestic vibes that is cute, little stories based on simple seemingly not big life events ✨🫶

stories will not be connected to each other; steve/eddie/billy/robin x reader

Words: 742

Warning: fem!reader, some light dirty talk

the one where Y/n dyes her hair

From the same beginning deep inside Y/n knew it wasn’t good idea. This stupid fight she had with Eddie, that she didn’t even remember its reason, probably the D&D debate ending little bit later than expected or again renting out the horror movie even when he knew she despised those.

So she was sad, moreover she was extremely bored, due to banning her boyfriend’s visits for few days to calm down; so when this crazy thought came up in her mind, she thought ‘why not?’, without any sign of hesitation.

That’s how she ended up with her bathroom, firstly standing confidently in front of her mirror holding in her hand container with dye.

She always thought about darkening her slightly lighter hair. And spending a lot of money, when only she had shitty job at video renting store, to go to hairdresser wasn’t the best idea. In her weird mind doing it all by herself seemed to be that best idea.

Yet, her confidence worsened with each passing minute; the mess was only enlarging, she stained her face and hands and the hair ended up looking not exactly as she wanted - the warm chocolate brunette, only black as coal.

Eddie sensed something was wrong-ish. He knew that he fucked up a little when he didn’t call her to inform her about getting late from the campaign, making his girl worried about him. But this stupid silent treatment usually lasted few hours, excluding phone calls, cause even when they were mad at each other they never wanted to make themselves concerned, overthinking that something bad may happen to them.

That’s why, when she didn’t pick up the phone 3 times, he didn’t waste much time and got out his trailer and quickly decided to pay Y/n a little visit.

Having the spare key he didn’t bothered with knocking, just went inside.

“Y/n? Baby? Where are you?”

The girl’s eyes widened; she wasn’t ready to see anybody. Her hair were up in the bun, still wet from all of the maintenance after dye treatment, the bathroom was even bigger mess and apart her face and hands all of her clothes were dirty. She looked like certified hobo.

“Eddie! Wait! Stay downstairs, on no account go into the bathroom! Cause, I’m naked!”

“You know baby girl, if that was meant to discourage me, it worked quite opposite” Y/n could hear the cocky smirk that for sure painted his face and also could imagine his dirty thoughts. “What the hell happened here? And why aren’t you naked?”

“Don’t be a baby and stop with that whining. Well I might have been quite bored without your presence, and I thought, you know, that maybe changing my appearance would do me good. It turns out it slightly backfired”

“You could even go bald and you still would be the prettiest girl in my eyes. And the black hair? Damn, that’s so metal baby. I think I’m already hard for you” she rolled her eyes and started to clean up a little bit.

“Have you seen me? How is that arousing you? Besides, it won’t be black. I just need to wash it out a little bit more and we will get this pretty chocolate brown they promised”

“You sure will princess. Even when it won’t happen, the black hair is gorgeous. Baby, right now you look so beautiful. So hot. So sexy. Whatever you’re wearing, however your hair looks like you never stop turning me on, you little vixen” the curly haired boy came closer to his girlfriend and wrapped his hands around her waist pulling her closer

“Stop fooling around. You’re just horny. As always. And as you might forgot I’m still mad at you”

“Maybe within this overdue apology, for worrying you so much, instead we will worry your neighbours when you will be screaming under me, begging for making you cum after all the pleasure I’m planning on giving you.”

Eddie kissed her neck, sucking harder under the girl’s left ear making her shudder “So want do you say, is my long fingers, skilled tongue and fat cock enough for you to finally forgive me?” he whispered seductively, making Y/n extremely aroused.

She clenched her thighs holding in the sinful moan and dragged her man to her bedroom

“If I knew that you would jump my bones as soon as I dyed my hair, I would do it long time ago.”

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25 random dialogue prompts

feel free to request some fics with them! angst/comfort/fluff with stranger things characters!

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1. “You promised. You fucking promised”

2. “I hope my love for you is big enough for you to forgive me”

3. “I want you. And only you”

4. “Would you love me if i were a worm?”

5. “Don’t do it, you will hurt yourself”

6. “Hang on, where’s the baby?”

7. “That was my favourite mug”

8. “Hold on, back up, you’re losing me”

9. “Actually I think that’s the wrong way”

10. “That’s very bold thing to say”

11. “I made breakfast, but I didn’t know what you liked so I made enough to probably feed like whole city”

12. “You killed her.” “Don’t be dramatic it’s only (obcject)

13. “You don’t love me anymore!” “Baby, I said that…” “It’s the same thing!”

14. “I am way to sober for this”

15. “Aw look at them - young and willing to kill themselves”

16. “I regret everything - you, me and mostly us”

17. “It reminded me of you”

18. “It’s okay I couldn’t sleep anyway”

19. “Why can’t you love me back?”

20. “This. Never. Happened”

21. “Stop making me blush!”

22. “Why are you naked?”

23. “No way, that’s way to lame”

24. “There’s only one bed”

25. “I read your diary”

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My cute drunkie - B.Hargrove x reader

it’s a requested fic with prompt 1 from my 25 random dialogue prompts; i hope you will like it!

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words: 1,457

warnings: some curses; some misunderstandings, overall fluffy

Parties were never Y/n’s thing; they were always loud, crowded, full of horny and drunk teenagers not knowing the meaning of personal space.

Although Billy Hargrove was her thing, and parties were the must go in boy’s mind therefore Y/n felt obliged to accompany her boyfriend. Was that matter of jealousy? Lack of trust? Yes and no.

At the beginning of their relationship the girl learned about her boyfriend’s life approach hard way; she was aware that her lover had his quite share with sleeping around, was a wet dream of all high school girls who had no shame in flirting with him openly in front of her and being the figure of attraction of most of the older women, not being treated well enough by their husbands. So jealousy was common feeling she experienced when she was with him.

But she trusted him with her life. She saw the love he held for her in his bruised heart. His trust issues strongly mixed with commitment ones were constantly present, sometimes making him make stupid decisions but overall her being his choice of at least trying to have a first real relationship, warmed her heart. Made her feel special that she was the only one who got to know his whole persona, from his dreams to his nightmares.

It didn’t mean they didn’t fight. Her stubbornness and his hot headed personality were explosive together. Adding to that mix alcohol never ended well.

So she tried to compromise - they go to the party but they cut down alcohol to bare minimum, just to have fun and to effortlessly go back home. There were ups and downs but it was never a big problem.

Until it was.

Boys’ pride and their very delicate ego were a big bullshit to Y/n; it was an easy excuse to go alpha male and get into stupid unnecessary fights with other boys.

Losing a basketball game, alongside with bickering with one and only Steve Harrington, worked on Billy like red colour works on bulls.

He was snarky, snappy, avoiding his loving, concerned girlfriend all evening, drowning himself in cheap beer at some house party with random teammate as the organiser.

Y/n was worried; she lost Hargrove boy as soon as the stepped into the house. She was wandering everywhere, asking all familiar faces if they saw the boy but always getting negative responses.

After a while her concern morphed into anger. He knew she hated all of this, these fake people, drinking to unconsciousness, dancing to some stupid music and yet he left her so easily to do God knows what.

She heard him before she saw him. His loud, messy exclamation of defeating someone at beer pong. She was hoping she was wrong thinking that he was hammered almost to the point of tripping to the floor.

Discovering her worst assumptions decorated with two half naked girls leaning on his sweaty, toned body, playing with his hair, occasionally kissing his neck and chest was her breaking point.

She wasn’t his fucking mother to babysit him every time and everywhere. If he wanted to destroy his life, this relationship it was on him.

Not even waiting for him to spot her she hastily left the room, barely keeping herself from crying.

It wasn’t big thing; she knew that getting loose wasn’t wrong, she didn’t want to cage her boyfriend, giving him lectures, slowly pushing him to hate her. But getting cozy with girls having in mind only one thing while she was worryingly looking for him made her nauseous.

“If I’m already sick, what wrong could some fucking drinks do” she mumbled to herself, pouring generously tequila in her red cup.

On the other hand Billy was having time of his life; free beer, winning all drinking games in order, everyone cheering for him, what else could he want more?

Maybe his personal cheerleader by his side, stealing his kisses from time to time.

He realised it wasn’t Y/n’s scene, knowing her he was sure she always accompanied him just because it would make him happy. Not really to control him as one could think. Even with his problems he trusted her and in reward she trusted him. But that didn’t mean their self consciousness and jealousy left for good.

Since his mother left, he was egotistical asshole, not caring about people and their feelings; at least to the point in his life when he met the sunshine in the form of girl.

At first she was a challenge for him, but getting to know her made him forget it all and fall for her. Hard.

She never pressured him to anything knowing well he was all new to this love stuff and for that he was grateful, even though most of the times his actions didn’t show it at all.

Not seeing his girl anywhere near him turned his possessive, jealous man mode. He understood that earlier that day he wasn’t the nicest to her, but he didn’t cope well with stress and Y/n was familiar with it and wouldn’t start fight over some trivial. So she had to be somewhere here.

Then what surprised him was not that she stayed, but what state she was in, dancing on the table with bottle of tequila on her.

That sobered the Billy as fast as it could.

“Y/n what the hell are you doing up here?” he calmly but firmly grabbed his girl from the crowd of staring people and from the shaky furniture and took outside to the empty front yard to pull her together.

“Oh baby, now you see me?” she giggled visibly drunk, almost falling asleep on the boy “The girls already sucked you off and you got bored?”

The girl stunned him; what was she talking about?

“Y/n baby, what the hell are you saying? And why are you so wasted? We said that we don’t drink much”

Y/n scoffed, removing herself from firm chest and moving away

“So big bad King Billy can have fun but his bitch can’t? How rich of you. Maybe you should go back to this beer games and your naked friends. Shocked I know? I was looking for you and you were already having fun without even caring about me. And you promised me. You fucking promised me you wouldn’t leave me for getting drunk. That you would always choose me and love only me.” her babble was full of sadness mixed with madness almost unrecognisable to the confused boy; key word almost.

He knew she had a lot episodes of unnecessary jealousy, as well as him, but he wasn’t even astonished. Even when he openly said he already had the girl of his dream, some braver girls under influence still tried to get their way with him. He just ignored it and usually got extremely annoyed and pushed them away.

Tonight he wasn’t that drunk, in comparison to what his girlfriend said, that drunk to forget about ‘accidentally’ making out with other girl. This has never even crossed his mind, let alone happened while he was madly in love, in serious relationship with Y/n.

“You’re talking stupid. You’re too drunk to think properly. I will drive you home and we will talk tomorrow morning”

“No, Billy. I don’t want to come home with you. You stink! Go back to these ugly bimbo girls for gods sake!”

Then he caught up. You must have seen him after his little victory when those two sophomores stupidly came to him and got uncomfortably touchy.

“You little jealous baby. Yes I drank some beer but you are the one who broke our promise, you cute drunkie. It’s disappointing that you didn’t stay longer just to ogle my hot body and see that as soon as I realised that it wasn’t you I pushed them away. You know that I love you. And that sexy ass of yours is the only thing I dream about. Don’t get me stared on that tight pussy of yours”

Blushing furiously Y/n’s eyes widened and her hand covered her boyfriend’s mouth before he could say anything else.

“Stop being dirty! I only got drunk because I was sad and angry with you! So it’s your fault either way.”

Billy chucked and took his girl into his arms, where she immediately cozied herself like a little koala bear.

“Okay baby, it’s my fault. Now, will you allow me to bring you home and cuddle the shit out of you?”

“Only because you want it so bad, I will allow it Billy. But tomorrow you will have to apologise properly to me with some food, zburgers and shakes”

“Whatever you want princess.”

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Hi hun, can you make a part 2 to Nance? It was amazing!

to be completely honest with you i wasn’t planning on it🙈

but i saw a lot of you wanted it so i did some brainstorming and have little idea so maybe it will appear soon!🫶

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18 with Steve harrington please

just posted it! it’s a little bit short, fluffy for sure and i hope you will enjoy it!

you can find it here

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Cookie? - S.Harrington

it’s a requested fic with prompt 18 from my 25 random dialogue prompts; i hope you will like it!

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words: 603

warnings: reader unintentionally hurting herself

Y/n knew she shouldn’t have done it. It was already late night therefore her sitting on the kitchen counter while waiting for the chocolate cookies to be done wasn’t exactly healthy and normal. But the cravings were too much just to ignore them and going to sleep in miserable mood.

And everything would be alright if she were careful; Steve always warned her about her clumsiness and lack of coordination and overall forgetfulness. So when the pastries were finally ready to be taken out of the oven, the girl’s excitement, as always, took over her, making her more prone to some accidents and resulting in not-so-safe attempt to take out the baking tray without any protection.

Harrington’s residence was immediately full of unsuccessful hushed curses and cries, followed by the tray hitting the counter. Y/n was sure if somehow she woke up her boyfriend, she - again - would get an earful and a promise of cranky behavior in the morning. At all costs she wanted to avoid that. His overprotection would definitely lead to him closing the kitchen door to avoid her nightly shenanigans.

Unfortunately for her, Steve already was shifting uncomfortably, sleep becoming more and more shallow every passing minute, not feeling his pretty girl’s body warmth next to him; it may sound cliché and if you ever asked Steve would for sure deny, he didn’t sleep well without her. After being in relationship for almost 3 years and having constant sleepovers at each other houses due to both of their parents constant absence, he simply forgot to to sleep just by himself, not being able to have meaningful small talks and cuddles with his girl.

But not until the concerning noises coming from the downstairs, he really woke up and had strength to leave warm and comfy bed.

Y/n hearing footsteps getting closer every second, took out hands from the cool water and put on a painful smile trying to hide her burns.

“Baby, what the hell are you doing up at 2 am?”

“Oh, hi Stevie. I was just making cookies. Want one?” she cheerfully answered boy’s question carefully taking one in her hurt and very red hand, hissing at the contact. “And I’m really sorry that I woke you up.”

“It’s okay, I couldn’t sleep anyway. Not without you by my side.” Steve smiling sleepily took sweet and put it back down, holding up her empty hands “Now could you explain me why are your hands freaking red?”

“It’s nothing don’t worry your pretty head with this amazing hair of yours.”

“Not even your puppy eyes could fool me right now, so stop with that. Did you burn yourself?”

“No?”

“You’re asking me baby?” giggling gently he kissed her forehead, and simply pulled her to bathroom to get to medical kit with ointment for burns he bought after Y/n third accident with high temperatures “How many times I told you to be careful?”

“I was! But I was so hungry for sugar I forgot about safety gloves. It doesn’t even hurt that much, you worry about nothing. I’m fine, I don’t feel any pain anymore.”

“You know I will always worry about you Y/n. But you know well that the medicine will help you. So stop protesting and let nurse Steve take care of you.” rolling her eyes she gave in watching intensively her boyfriend’s concentration. “My little beautiful klutz. I love you to much to let you suffer alone” Y/n heart immediately melted at the warm and lovely words “But so you know you are banned from the kitchen. For life.”

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25 random dialogue prompts

feel free to request some fics with them! angst/comfort/fluff with stranger things characters!

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1. “You promised. You fucking promised”

2. “I hope my love for you is big enough for you to forgive me”

3. “I want you. And only you”

4. “Would you love me if i were a worm?”

5. “Don’t do it, you will hurt yourself”

6. “Hang on, where’s the baby?”

7. “That was my favourite mug”

8. “Hold on, back up, you’re losing me”

9. “Actually I think that’s the wrong way”

10. “That’s very bold thing to say”

11. “I made breakfast, but I didn’t know what you liked so I made enough to probably feed like whole city”

12. “You killed her.” “Don’t be dramatic it’s only (obcject)

13. “You don’t love me anymore!” “Baby, I said that…” “It’s the same thing!”

14. “I am way to sober for this”

15. “Aw look at them - young and willing to kill themselves”

16. “I regret everything - you, me and mostly us”

17. “It reminded me of you”

18. “It’s okay I couldn’t sleep anyway”

19. “Why can’t you love me back?”

20. “This. Never. Happened”

21. “Stop making me blush!”

22. “Why are you naked?”

23. “No way, that’s way to lame”

24. “There’s only one bed”

25. “I read your diary”

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I just read part five of Rude and I cannot wait for the next part. It’s so good.

i’m so glad you liked it! last part is already up, you can find it here

i hope you will enjoy reading it 🫶

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Rude epilogue

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Summary: Eddie Munson really wants to marry Y/n Hopper but her dad strongly refuses; based on song “Rude” by MAGIC!

fic is kinda au

Warnings: a little bit of angst, mostly fluff

Words: 1,657

introduction part one part two part three part four part five epilogue here

hi guys!

this little series has come to end! if you have any ideas for any side blurbs feel free to give some ideas in comments, i would love to write more about this couple

„Propose? Nancy, what are you talking about?”

‘Shit’ was the only thought in Nancy Wheeler’s head. She fucked up. She had so little time to think about saving the situation without causing any suspicion.

“You must heard something on the tv downstairs, I wasn’t talking to anyone” she really hoped that this white lie of her would rescue her; but she also knew that Y/n wasn’t a stupid child who believes everything older people tell them.

“I know exactly what I heard Nance. I may be sad but I’m not deaf or stupid as you may think”

Y/n couldn’t really believe what she heard; it was primarily shocking. Surprising.

Yes, she wanted to marry Eddie so much at some point of life. Could this point happen now? After their barely graduated high school, had shitty jobs and no further perspectives?

For her the answer was clear; yes, it was a little early and she was sure she would hear a lot that she doesn’t know what she’s doing and what she really wants in her life. But the love she shared with Eddie could conquer every obstacle she could ever imagine. The thought of him actually proposing completely changed her mood, making her extremely happy and glad that he propably wasn’t cheating on her.

“I swear Wheeler if this is some kind of sick joke of yours, I will personally beat the shit out of you. You can’t play such games with almost depressed person!”

“Y/n. You know I would never! I’m really sorry I ruined your surprise”

“Hey, it’s okay. Actually I think you really helped me right there. You made most of my worries hide away. But, if Eddie wants to marry me, which couldn’t be more amazing, why is he growing apart? Have I done something wrong and now he wants to back out?”

“No! Of course not. I will tell you why but swear to me on your own life that the fact that I told you about this will only stay between us. On no account you can tell about this to Steve and Robin and most importantly to Eddie himself.” Y/n vigorously nodded her head, little smile appearing on her face “Last week Eddie went to your dad. You know, cause even if he doesn’t especially like him, he loves and respects you. So he wanted to finally win in your dad’s eyes. Wanted to officially ask for a blessing.”

“Oh no.”

“Oh no exactly. As you can expect it didn’t quite work as well as your boyfriend would like to. That’s why he’s mopping around. I heard that your dad was really mean and unpleasant. He’s afraid that if you knew about not having Hopper’s approval you wouldn’t accept this engagement.”

Now everything started to slowly make sense. The lack of Eddie’s smile and his charismatic self. Constant stress and worry.

She was disappointed. A little bit in Eddie that he wasn’t totally honest with her but on the other hand she also knew he had a very good reason to. Also in her father. Sabotaging her own happiness just because he was prejudiced and stubborn? That hurt the most in this whole messy situation. Even when she couldn’t openly and completely reassure her partner, to not break the promise she gave her best friend, she could intervene another way, probably bolder and harder one.

“I’m sorry Nance, but I think we will have to reschedule our slumber party. I have some matter to discuss.”

“You promised Y/n!”

“I’m not going to see Eddie. For now. I’m going to see my freaking father.”

Just like that her earlier plans to avoid coming back home suddenly disappeared.

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Jim Hopper had a peaceful Saturday. He was of the opinion that he deserved one after the last week fiasco with Joyce and unpleasant morning with Munson boy.

Having Y/n and El out for the day usually didn’t make him happy, more so worried and angry at the boys taking away his girls’ attention. But right now, as bad as it may sound, he couldn’t care less.

They were safe and he had massive mess in his head that needed to be solved as fast as it was possible.

So his plan for the day was to lay on the couch with beer in the hand, eating ordered pizza and watching stupid tv shows. Nothing more, nothing less.

This was supposed to last till at least 9 pm. So hearing the commotion outside had him wondering. He wasn’t suspecting any guests. His daughters always used as much time as he gave them, rarely cutting it short. And Joyce? He knew her long enough to not even try to except her to apologise first.

But hearing the keys in the door he was aware it could only be Y/n.

What he wasn’t ready to see was her puffy face full of anger.

“What did the Munson boy do?”

“I have a better question Jim.” the venom in her voice and avoiding use of ‘dad’ acknowledged him that she wasn’t mad at her boyfriend, he was pissed at him “How dare you dictate how am I suppose to live? How are you able to deny me the one thing that could make me the happiest person alive? Why the fuck you hate Eddie so much you decided to hate me too?”

“Y/n watch your tone. I will not tolerate talking back. I only told him what a I think about this whole ridiculous engagement situation.”

“And I’m not tolerating you disliking my boyfriend! We can’t have everything we want in life. I want to say one thing and I’m packing my shit and going back to Eddie. And you will listen to me.” Y/n knew she was stepping on thin ice; she knew hot-tempered personality of her dad. She knew that cause in that case she was almost the same as him. “No one, not even you will tell me when and who am I suppose to love forever. Why can’t you see that since I met him I’m the happiest version of myself? Everyone can, just not you. He came to you with such little hope that maybe you will show him some human side you have hidden deep inside you, knowing well the answer, knowing well that you hate him and see him as his fucking criminal father. I think this itself showed how much he cares about me, how sure he is in our relationship, but you still wanted to be your stupid stubborn ass believing in your own version of him. And you know what? I’m done. If you can’t accept the fact that Eddie Munson is the love of my life I don’t want to talk to you.”

Jim Hopper was stunned; he knew his daughter was capable of everything but talking back this way to him, who she always loved and cherished the most seemed unbelievable to him. What hurt him the most that she was right - he was stupid, stubborn ass and lately it was showing more and more.

“If you leave this house now, you can never go back.”

“Dad, apparently everything I need is waiting for me elsewhere. So don’t you worry, you won’t see me stepping in this house ever again.”

With only one bag she left, slamming the door to accent her decision. The adrenaline from all of the screaming and fighting, made her break several traffic regulations. But she didn’t care, right now all she wanted was sitting in empty trailer, worrying his pretty head over something he didn’t have a hand in.

“Y/n, what the hell are you doing here? Why do you have your bag?”

“Eddie I know. I know about you and my dad. About him being pain in the ass. Him hating you, disallowing you from asking me to marry you.”

Brunette’s eyes widened at the girl’s speech. This was the thing he was most scared about - having her to choose between him and her only parent.

“Baby. Look at me. We are in this relationship together. You should have told me about stuff like this.”

“And ruin an occasion to give to the best proposal any girl could ever think of? Not in this life baby girl.”

“I don’t care about this stuff! I care about you okay! And seeing you so distant made me overthink into believing you wanted to leave me. That you cheated on me. And this? It broke my heart! You could propose to me any moment, any time, any day. You know I would always say yes.”

“I know. And I’m sorry that I made you worry. Just so you know I would never ever cheat on you or leave you. Not even when someone would try to force me.”

She just smiled. Smiled so beautifully that Eddie felt like his heart would burst out of his chest right now, right there”

“So I suppose you have a question to ask me.”

“You little minx.” laughing honestly for the first time in a week he invited her inside and disappeared for a moment in his room.

Kneeling in front of her with the prettiest ring in the world, all his problems seemed to fly away.

“So what do you say now? Will you marry me?” grinning from ear to ear Y/n kneeled right beside him taking his face in her hands.

“Yes, baby, I will marry you. Always and forever.”

Right now they didn’t see the world beside them. Y/n didn’t care about the harsh world she said to her dad, ignoring the ache in her heart and slight urge to cry caused by the nasty fight with him and Eddie didn’t care about the hatred he received from him. They were made for each other and they knew that together they could solve every problem ever existing in the world.

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Please may I request 21. Stop making me blush! With Steve ❤️ they’re fighting but he keeps being sweet and flirty and making reader blush. Angst/comfort/fluff everything 😍😍 thank you!!!

hi!! i really love the idea! it’s already posted! i don’t know if it’s something you wanted, it has some fluff and little comfort but it’s mostly angsty 🙈

you can find it here

[freaky-munson]

Nance - S.Harrington

it’s a requested fic with prompt 21 from my 25 random dialogue prompts; i hope you will like it!

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part two

words: 1.170

warning: some curse words, angsty ending

Y/n was mad. Pissed. Angry. Upset. Whatever you like the most. It wasn’t the first time this month - actually it was fifth one. She knew that her boyfriend was selfless and caring, always wanting to help his friends in need. But she didn’t like it when the cost of his actions was their own relationship.

He promised her that this time nothing will stop and distract him. Having a day off his job at movie rental was really rare and she wanted to make the most out of it. So when they couldn’t spend the morning together because he promised to take kids to arcade, her mood has already slightly worsened. Rest of the day unfortunately brought more disappointment. Later it was Robin needing help at Family Video cause the new worker didn’t appear at the time. Then Dustin asked Steve for help in building some weird boy’s invention. Although the nail in their relationship’s coffin was Steve choosing to help Nancy with moving rather than spending the evening with his own girlfriend.

Y/n wasn’t jealous girl. She was a real sweetheart, not having beefs with anyone through her whole life. Even when she knew the story of Steve and Nancy, she trusted the boy and wholeheartedly believed him when he said that he loves her, only her and does not have any romantic feelings towards his ex-girlfriend. Because the girl herself was madly in love with Harrington boy.

Nonetheless she felt hurt. Lately it was all she could feel. She was so excited and had all day planned out for them. Getting breakfast together, having picnic lunch, going for the swim to Lovers Lake and staying the night at the empty Harrington’s residence having movie night full of make out sessions and maybe even slow passionate sex.

She waited. All day. For something, even stupid phone call with apology and maybe some backup plan for their missed date. But when the 11 pm came and she hasn’t heard anything beside earlier cancellation of their plans, Y/n finally broke. Sobs could be heard in the whole house, making the absence of her parents at the house this week very convenient.

She could understand one time. Two times.

But five? It made her self conscious. Was he tired of her? Bored?

The overthinking wheel was spinning in girl’s mind so hard that she didn’t even hear the spare key opening her front door.

Steve knew he fucked up - slightly saying. He remembered the promise he gave his pretty girl about them having day only for each other. On the other hand he was also aware that he was sucker for helping his close friends, never saying no, despite him jokingly complaining.

He wasn’t stupid, making Y/n forgive him his late absence would probably take a lot of effort. That didn’t discourage him though. He thought his girlfriend was worth everything and to him, she was the first girl, he loved so deeply. For sure she was the love of his life.

So hearing her cries, knowing it was fully his fault broke his heart. How could he be so ignorant to her feelings, making her feel less important than she actually is.

“Baby” Y/n thought she fell asleep and voice of her boyfriend was only a dream. Only when she felt weight of the boy laying down on the bed she realised he was actually here.

The sadness like a miracle hid behind he raising anger. Even though she missed Harrington, him ignoring another date, furthermore for Nancy Wheeler was really stretching it. This for sure deserved some silent treatment.

“I can tell you’re awake Y/n. I’m sorry that I’m so late but I accidentally fell asleep after having to help Nance with those furniture.”

Nance? Y/n only gritted her teeth, not wanting to start unnecessary argument, still pretending she was sleeping.

“My prettiest angel, can you turn around and look at me?” pulling her closer to himself he nuzzled his face in her coconut smelling hair “I missed you like crazy today. I need some of your loving.”

“Go to Nance. I’m sure she will give you some freaking loving” y/h/c haired girl mumbled into the pillow, hoping it would be to quiet to by heard by anyone other than herself.

“And now she’s awake” Steve giggled lightly, hugging his love with more strength. “Are you jealous princess?”

“Steven is this some kind of fucking joke to you? You promised me date and suddenly you leave me for other people. For Nance for fucks sake! I would like to remind you - your ex fucking girlfriend! Of course, I’m jealous. Not only that. I’m freaking sad, annoyed, angry. Every negative emotion human can ever feel. So I’m sorry I’m not in the mood for fucking cuddling right now.”

“You are so cute when you’re mad. Like a little puppy wanting attention. Beside this, might I add incredibly hot too.”

Y/n only groaned and rolled her eyes.

“We are arguing right now! So stop it.”

“What kind of a world would we be living in if i couldn’t compliment my beautiful girl any time possible”

“Flattery won’t get you anywhere Sir. I still want to be angry at you for leaving me again. Maybe then you will learn to respect my time”

“If we weren’t fighting I would literally bang you against that wall next to your stupid bed.”

“Stop making me blush! How can you be horny right now?”

“I’m always horny for you honey.” she knew the boy almost as well as herself so even then she could see smirk on his pretty face. “But for real right now. I’m really sorry Y/n. I know I fucked up too many times right now. It’s just you know I can’t say no to them. But I can promise you that I will try. For you”

“ And with saying no to me you don’t see a problem? Steve, I’m not asking for ignoring them completely.” she swallowed new tears leaving her tired eyes “I love you but I feel like we are growing apart. We haven’t spend time alone in ages. And I miss you.”

Steve turned girl to face her, gently brushing away her tears. His heart broke once more seeing the disappointment in his lover’s eyes.

“I don’t want any new promises, that you won’t keep Steve. They slowly break my heart. I can’t make you choose either, I don’t want to be that bitchy girlfriend forcing you to avoid your friends. But I don’t think I can bear another heartbreak”

“Y/n…Please, don’t say what I think you want to say.”

“Maybe some break would make us good, stronger. If you want to stay the night you are welcome, but I would like you to leave first thing in the morning. I need some time to think. And you need some to finally become serious about us.”

Steve Harrington has never cried. Beside that one night.

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Rude p.5

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Summary: Eddie Munson really wants to marry Y/n Hopper but her dad strongly refuses; based on song “rude” by MAGIC!

fic is kinda au

Warnings: a little bit of angst, mostly fluff

Words: 1,322

introduction part one part two part three part four part five here epilogue

„Did I reach Joyce Byers? It’s Eddie. Eddie Munson.”

“Oh hi Eddie, not that I’m not pleased to talk to you but you certainly have surprised me. How can I help you?”

Eddie knew Joyce was lovely woman; every time he was spending his day with Y/n’s at her house, when she also was there, she always invited him to stay for dinner, not caring about Jim’s loud and obvious unhappiness and disagreements. He clearly saw that Y/n too was really glad for having her in their lives.

Since her own mum turned her back on her and her now ex-husband, Jim’s dates weren’t exactly good mom role models and the girl herself always wanted one - one that will love her unconditionally unlike her own mother. So having Joyce close was a literal blessing.

“As you probably already know, last week I personally spoke to Mr Hopper about his blessing. To marry Y/N obviously. And you are aware that it was kind of a big disaster.”

Joyce sighed. Of course she knew. It lead them to have some silent treatment of her doing. She thought it might be petty to some people, but Y/n was almost like her daughter. She really loved the girl and wanted her to be happy - and clearly her boyfriend was doing that job perfectly.

“Yes Eddie, I know. And we already kind of argued because of that.”

“Oh, I’m really sorry. It wasn’t my intention to make a mess to such extent.”

“Don’t worry about it. Jim is stubborn, but he is not dumb. He just has to think about this whole situation. Give him time. You have to understand it is quite a change for him. His little daughter is about to start adult life.”

“I know, and I really respect that. But I’m afraid that not the change is the problem. I am. I am the problem. A-and I really need your help Mrs Byers. I’m so lost that I think that I’m losing Y/n. She started to worry and I’m afraid she suspects the worst. And that she will get tired of me being always stressed and quiet, not really myself and finally leave me.”

“Eddie, don’t be ridiculous, Y/n would never leave you at your lowest. I think the best solution in your scenario is to talk to Y/n, heart to heart. I know you wanted approval from her dad, but as I already said he is a stubborn man. And if you love someone don’t let them go. Propose to her cause you are in relationship with her, not her and the dad. Tell her you tried your best to win your dad over, she knows that he gives you hard time and she will understand everything. Love overcomes everything. And Jim might actually finally see everything as it is and come around.”

“No, she can’t know about this. It’s better that way, it will save her from disappointment. Of me, of her dad. I don’t want to step in dirty shoes into their dynamic.”

“I’m sure that nothing will change. Jim loves his daughters too much to be mad at them forever. Believe me, the only person who will bring Jim Hopper to his senses is Y/n Hopper herself.”

Did it help Eddie? Not much. But for sure it gave him some hope and motivation. And reminded him that the two of them were the most important. They and their pure, beautiful love.

Meanwhile Y/n didn’t want to go straight home. The bloodshot, puffy eyes, stuffy nose from all the crying she did sitting in her trustful car parked on some abandoned parking lot were really making her driving harder than usual.

She tried deep breathing, counting to 10s and another not-so-successful calming methods but she only stopped weeping when she felt dehydrated, like she couldn’t produce even one another single tear.

And her head? Such a mess. She felt lost. Confused. Angry. Disappointed. Embarrassed. And it wasn’t even with Eddie; she mainly hated herself. Why? She knew that jumping to some stupid assumptions and heavy overthinking wasn’t good. But she was a teenage girl, that’s what teenagers do when something wrong happens, especially in relationships.

The thought of the worst really tired the girl but coming back home, to her dad with evident signs of crying after spending the day with Eddie was not an option; he didn’t need any more reasons to dislike her boyfriend.

Going back to trailer park would only probably lead to some unnecessary argument what was the last thing the girl wanted right now.

She needed some advice from someone close to her heart and most importantly someone with clear mind and objective approach. Leaving the parking spot she knew where to go. Her girl best friend, Nancy Wheeler, was obvious choice. She was always the calm and responsible one in their pair, balancing crazy actions Y/n usually put them through.

Nancy was surprised seeing Hopper girl standing in front of her when she opened the door. She was well aware of her Saturday rituals with Munson, which usually ended up in the late evening, but right now was only 6 pm.

But what was the most concerning was the look on her friend’s face.

“Y/n, what the hell happened? Have you been crying? Is someone hurt?”

“Eddie cheated on me” loud sob broke out of nowhere, really scaring Nancy.

How could he? Wasn’t he supposed to propose to Y/n? She couldn’t believe it, especially after discovering Eddie’s plans. And clearly everybody saw the love in curly haired boy’s eyes - and for her, eyes were direct window to the human’s soul.

“At least I think that it happened. It’s just… Eddie wasn’t himself since last weekend. He said it was some stress. But we always talked about it! We supported each other and always have done everything to lessen the stress.” the warm hands on her shoulders immediately stopped the quite unclear rambling full of tears and sniffing.

“Do you have any proof? You know how are boys; sometimes their pride doesn’t let them to speak freely about their feelings.”

“But Nance, I heard him on the phone. He was saying something about some woman not knowing something cause it will only disappoint her. And as you know Eddie doesn’t know many hers!”

Taking deep breath, Wheeler girl invited the girl inside and brought straight to her room. It would be quite a challenge to calm the girl without ruining the surprise engagement.

“Y/n I assure you that you got everything wrong. Eddie fucking loves you! He looks at you like you are his sun, moon and stars. I don’t believe that that man could ever intentionally hurt you. You have to talk with him. But not today. Today, you call your dad and we have a small slumber party. Just the two of us, like we used to in middle school.”

That seemed to slightly help the girl. She only nodded and went downstairs stairs to call her home. Nancy used this moment to get her walkie-talkie. She had to act fast, she felt like the whole relationship depended on her.

“Eddie. It’s no good. You have to propose. Preferably tomorrow. Y/n is extremly overthing at this point. Act fast and smart.”

Eddie Munson almost fainted when he heard the Wheeler girl. Y/n had to go to her and speak about their problems. Which were born in Y/n head just because he was a freaking coward.

The only thing he was sure of now was that it was time to finally be brave. Be selfish and be like he was back in high school - not caring about anyone, just listening to this heart. And what was his heart saying? Right now his heart only wanted to love and cherish Y/n Hopper forever, till the day he dies.

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Hey babe! I was wondering if I could use/ repost your prompts? They seem so cute and I would love to use them! If it’s ok ofc :)

hi darling! i don’t mind it at all! it’s really okay, glad you like them🫶

[freaky-munson]

25 random dialogue prompts

feel free to request some fics with them! angst/comfort/fluff with stranger things or marauders from harry potter characters!

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1. “You promised. You fucking promised”

2. “I hope my love for you is big enough for you to forgive me”

3. “I want you. And only you”

4. “Would you love me if i were a worm?”

5. “Don’t do it, you will hurt yourself”

6. “Hang on, where’s the baby?”

7. “That was my favourite mug”

8. “Hold on, back up, you’re losing me”

9. “Actually I think that’s the wrong way”

10. “That’s very bold thing to say”

11. “I made breakfast, but I didn’t know what you liked so I made enough to probably feed like whole city”

12. “You killed her.” “Don’t be dramatic it’s only (obcject)

13. “You don’t love me anymore!” “Baby, I said that…” “It’s the same thing!”

14. “I am way to sober for this”

15. “Aw look at them - young and willing to kill themselves”

16. “I regret everything - you, me and mostly us”

17. “It reminded me of you”

18. “It’s okay I couldn’t sleep anyway”

19. “Why can’t you love me back?”

20. “This. Never. Happened”

21. “Stop making me blush!”

22. “Why are you naked?”

23. “No way, that’s way to lame”

24. “There’s only one bed”

25. “I read your diary”