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꒰🕰꒱ [ 𝐓𝐢𝐭𝐥𝐞 ] Until I Met You

꒰📦꒱ [ 𝐒𝐲𝐧𝐨𝐩𝐬𝐢𝐬 ] There’s a story behind every poem. It’s only when The Doctor shows you a star cluster, you finally find the right words to end yours. (That’s a shitty way of putting it ngl XD)

꒰☕️꒱ [ 𝐂𝐡𝐚𝐫𝐚𝐜𝐭𝐞𝐫/𝐏𝐚𝐢𝐫𝐢𝐧𝐠 ] 10th Doctor x Fem! Reader

꒰📔꒱ [ 𝐖𝐚𝐫𝐧𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐬 ] A little angst *shrug* // This hasn't been edited since I last posted it in 2020.

꒰🌟꒱ [ 𝐌𝐞𝐢’𝐬 𝐍𝐨𝐭𝐞𝐬 ] A repost from an olddd blog. Plus, I've been reminded that I love 10.

She’d been travelling with the Doctor since his ninth regeneration. Back then, he had big ears, blue eyes and always wore a leather jacket. Now, he wore a pinstripe suit and a long trench coat. Eyes that once resembled the ocean now give off a dark chocolate hue. Don’t be fooled- when the sun shone on it from a certain angle, they would reveal their hidden beauty.

(Y/N) sat on a chair in the TARDIS library, writing in her journal. She knew that travelling with the Doctor wasn’t a lifetime thing, despite the fact that she wanted it to be. So between adventures, she’d write down her experiences and how she felt.

Groaning in frustration, she looked over the poem she was writing. The words she needed to end said poem were just not coming to her thoughts. Reading it from the top, she began to reminisce about the moments that were tied to each stanza.

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Love; I always thought of it like a fairytale I could never reach- Until I met you.

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An ensemble of screams and moans of injured people echoed throughout the streets. Figures of metal were shooting lasers at those who wouldn’t comply with their demands of “being upgraded”.

(Y/N) had gotten herself caught in the middle of this invasion as she was walking home from work. “On Christmas Eve?! Where’s your holiday spirit?” She muttered as she ran away from the chaos.

“You will be upgraded.” The figures repeated.

As she ran, she witnessed a woman, ahead of her in the distance, get shot down by one of the laser beams. (Y/N) let out a gasp as she felt herself running faster. Her mind was also in deep thought, trying to figure out the logic of the invasion.

“Ouch…” She muttered as she rubbed her shoulder, “Sorry about that!” (Y/N) said, now looking at the person she bumped into. He was an old man wearing a black suit and had grey hair that curled and stuck out in random places. The man had a companion, ‘Probably his granddaughter…’ She thought.

The old man looked at her in shock, as if he knew her. (Y/N) met his gaze, now seeing that his eyes were a blueish-green, having that same feeling. It was as if she knew him at some point in her life. His companion gave a soft nudge to wake him from his trance. “No, it’s quite… alright.”

(Y/N) nodded before she turned around to see if she could make sense of the situation. “What did they mean by upgraded…?” She muttered.

“Clara… this is…” She heard the only man start.

“Doctor, those are Cybermen… right?” His companion whispered.

(Y/N) tried to hear what the girl said, but her voice was too soft for her to catch anything. Suddenly, another man bumped into her.

“Blimey, I’m just a magnet for collisions today…” She said, rubbing her other arm. The new stranger grabbed (Y/N)’s hand and started to run away from the old man and his companion.

They managed about five steps before (Y/N) quickly tugged on the stranger’s hand and looked at him confused, “Who are you?” It was at that moment she could get a look at him. This man had nice blue eyes and big ears- how charming.

The stranger looked at her, “I’m The Doctor.”

Instead of understanding, she looked even more confused, “I’m sorry, Doctor who…?”

“Doctor!” The old man called out. The “Doctor” looked at the old man and his companion.

“Doctor, this one is special. Don’t let this one go.” The Doctor gave a small nod, acknowledging the old man’s advice. The look on his face looked like he didn’t know why he trusted the old man, but he just knew he could.

(Y/N) waved her free hand in front of the stranger’s face, “Hello? Doctor?”

“Yes?” The stranger and the old man answered at the same time.

Before she could continue, a laser beam had missed them and ended up hitting a car.

“Ah, right.”

“You still never answered my question! Doctor who?”

The stranger chuckled, “Exactly. Now run!” He said before taking (Y/N)’s hand in his and running away from the scene.

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Love; I didn’t know it could make someone so happy- Until I met you.

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“What happened?” Rose asked, rubbing her head.

“Don’t you remember?” (Y/N) asked, instead of answering her question.

“It’s like there was this singing…”

“That’s right. I sang a song and the Daleks ran away,” The Doctor said, leaning against the console for support.

“I was at home. No, I wasn’t. I was in the TARDIS with (Y/N) and there was this light. I can’t remember anything else.” Rose said, still trying to remember what happened.

“Rose Tyler, (Y/N) (L/N), I was going to take you to so many places. Barcelona. Not the city Barcelona, the planet Barcelona. You’d love it. Fantastic place. They’ve got dogs with no noses. Imagine how many times a day you end up telling that joke, and it’s still funny.”

“Then, why can’t we go?” Rose asked.

“Maybe you will, maybe I will, but not like this,” The Doctor said, gesturing to himself.

“You’re not making sense,” Rose said as she stood up.

The Doctor looked at (Y/N) and nodded his head at Rose. (Y/N), although confused, walked over to Rose and held her arm. “I might never make sense again. Imagine me with no head. And don’t say that’s an improvement, but it’s a bit of a dodgy- this process. You never know what you’re going to end up with.” He doubled over in pain.

“Doctor!” Rose yelled, taking a step toward the Doctor.

“Rose, we can’t!” (Y/N) said, pulling Rose back.

“Stay away! Stay with each other!” The Doctor commanded.

“Doctor, tell us what’s going on!” (Y/N) pleaded.

“I absorbed all the energy of the Time Vortex and no one’s meant to do that. Every cell in my body is dying,” He explained.

“Can you do something about it?” Rose asked.

“Yeah, I’m doing it now. Time Lords have this little trick, it’s sort of a way of cheating death. Except it means I’m going to change, and I’m not going to see you or (Y/N) again. Well, not like this. Not with this daft old face.” The Doctor said, trying to lighten up the moment.

“And before I go...” He groaned.

“Don’t say that-“ (Y/N) said softly.

“Rose, (Y/N), before I go, I just want to tell you, you both were fantastic. Absolutely fantastic. And do you know what? So was I,” He smiled before a golden light burst out of his body.

Rose covered her eyes and (Y/N) squinted. A new Doctor stood in front of them, “Hello. Okay. Ooh, new teeth. That’s weird. So where was I? Oh, that’s right. Barcelona!” The Doctor smiled and ran over to (Y/N) and Rose, pulling them to the console. He suddenly grabbed (Y/N)’s face by the cheeks and kissed her.

(Y/N)’s eyes widened and the Doctor pulled away, “Right, still got it.” He turned to face the console and started to press buttons and pull levers. (Y/N) placed her fingers on her lips. Rose smiled and playfully nudged (Y/N).

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Love; I didn’t know it could make one deeply care about someone- Until I met you

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(Y/N) sat next to The Doctor, who had been changed into pajamas and put into bed.

Jackie walked in the room with a stethoscope in hand, “Here we go. Tina the cleaner’s got this lodger, a medical student, and she was fast asleep. So I just took it. Though I still say we should take him to the hospital.”

(Y/N) took it, “We can’t. They’d lock him up. They’d dissect him. One bottle of his blood could change the future of the human race. Now shush!” (Y/N) placed the ear tips in her ears and set the stethoscope’s diaphragm on The Doctor’s chest. She listened attentively, making sure she could hear his heartbeats. “Both working,” (Y/N) said as she leaned back in the chair.

“What do you mean, both?” Jackie asked.

“Well, he’s got two hearts.”

“Oh don’t be stupid.”

“He does!” (Y/N) retorted.

“Anything else he’s got two of?” Jackie asked.

Rose entered the room and put her hand on her mom’s shoulder, “Leave them alone, mum.” Jackie took a last look at The Doctor and (Y/N) before leaving the three of them alone.

(Y/N) watched as The Doctor exhaled some of the TARDIS’ golden energy. She smiled softly and pushed some of his hair from his eyes.

“Sorry to ask this so late in our travels. Every time I plan on asking, it slips my mind. So what is your relationship with The Doctor…? Are you his girlfriend?” Rose asked, walking over to (Y/N).

(Y/N) blushed, “G-Girlfriend? I’m flattered you think so, but it’d be nice…” She muttered the last part. “I’m actually like you- his companion. Someone he saved when there was funny alien business…” (Y/N) took The Doctor’s hand in hers, “He’s my best friend.”

“Rose!”

“I’ll be back,” Rose said, patting (Y/N)’s shoulder before leaving the room.

“Come on, Doctor… I’m your companion, but I can only do so much…” (Y/N) whispered.

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Love; I didn’t know it could be unrequited- Until I met you

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“Where are you two?” Rose asked.

“Inside the TARDIS,” (Y/N) said sadly.

“There’s one tiny gap in the universe left, just about to close, and it takes a lot of power to send this projection. We’re in orbit around a supernova. I’m burning up a sun just to say goodbye,” The Doctor said, his hearts aching.

“You look like ghosts,” Rose laughed softly.

“Hold on,” The Doctor pointed his sonic screwdriver at the console to solidify their image.

“Can I..?” Rose trailed off, taking a step towards them.

“We’re still just an image. You can’t touch us and vice versa.” (Y/N) informed.

“Can’t you come through properly?”

“The whole thing would fracture. The two universes would collapse,” The Doctor said, pain in his voice.

“Where are we? Where did the gap come out?” (Y/N) asked, trying to change the subject.

“We’re in Norway,” Rose said.

“Norway. Right.” The Doctor said, shoving his hands in his pockets.

“About fifty miles from Bergen. It’s called Dårlig Ulv Stranden.”

“Dalek?” The Doctor asked quickly.

“Dårlig. It’s Norwegian for bad. This translates to Bad Wolf Bay…” She paused. “How long have we got?”

(Y/N) looked at her wristwatch, “About two minutes.”

“I can’t think of what to say,” Rose cried.

“You've still got Mickey, then?” (Y/N) asked.

“There's five of us now. Mum, Dad, Mickey, and the baby.”

“You're not?” The Doctor asked, quickly glancing at her stomach.

“No. It's mum. She's three months gone. More Tylers on the way.”

“And what about you? Are you…?” He trailed off.

(Y/N)’s eyes shift between the two as if she were watching a tennis match. She was happy that The Doctor was able to see Rose, but it hurt her heart to know that his affections were never hers to cherish in the first place.

“Yeah, I'm back working in the shop.”

“Oh, good for you.” He smiled.

“Shut up. No, I'm not. There's still a Torchwood on this planet. It's open for business. I think I know a thing or two about aliens.”

“Rose Tyler, Defender of the Earth. You're dead, officially, back home. So many people died that day and you've gone missing. You're on a list of the dead. Here you are, living a life day after day. The one adventure I can never have.” The Doctor said.

“Am I ever going to see you again?”

“You can't.”

“What're you going to do?”

“Oh, I've got the TARDIS. Same old life, last of the Time Lords.”

“On your own. I, I love you.”

(Y/N) had tuned out their conversation, but gasped The Doctor wrapped his arm around her shoulders, pulling her closer to him, “Not always alone, I’ve got (Y/N). And I suppose, if it's one last chance to say it, Rose Tyler-” The Doctor got cut off as the hologram vanished- time had run out. He pulled (Y/N) in a tight embrace. (Y/N) stood shocked for a moment before wrapping her arms around her lonely angel.

“Doctor, I-” She started. (Y/N) wanted to confess but decided against it. She loved the Doctor ever since he saved her that Christmas Eve. “Doctor, I’ll miss her too… Time will heal us all eventually.” She whispered as she felt his embrace tighten. ‘I’ll tell him another day…’

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Love; Oh, how you loved her...

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The Doctor and (Y/N) had run into the TARDIS, their backs pressed against the closed doors. They managed to escape another Dalek attack. Any sane person would leave with all these instances of almost dying, but it was the rush of adrenaline that made her stay. Even though saving the universe and those who inhabited it was stressful enough, it would be those moments before they ran away that made her continue to travel with the Doctor.

They were still holding each other’s hands, fingers intertwined. That became the norm between the two. When asked about the sudden change, the Doctor simply stated that intertwining their fingers would make it harder for him to let go and easier to keep her close. Though (Y/N) was slightly disappointed in his answer, she was just happy that the Doctor could move on and continue saving the universe.

After they calmed down they looked at each other and laughed. The Doctor had finally let go of (Y/N)’s hand and started walking toward the console. (Y/N) followed behind him, ready to start pushing buttons or pulling levers until-

“You were absolutely brilliant, Rose!” He said as he picked her up and spun her around.

She grinned before realising what he said, “Rose… You called me Rose.”

The Doctor set her down slowly, “No... No, no, no, no- (Y/N) I didn’t mean to-“ He said, running a hand through his hair.

“It’s okay Doctor... I miss her too.” Little did the Doctor know, (Y/N)’s heart was aching too. Not just because of the loss of her friend, but the feeling of unrequited love. (Y/N) and the Doctor had their moments, but she knew she could never fill the hole Rose left in his heart.

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Love; I didn’t know it could make you feel… conflicted- Until I met you

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“Not the whole town. Just save someone.” Donna pleaded.

The Doctor flipped a few switches and the TARDIS rematerialises. He walked over to the door and pulled it open. “Come with me,” He said, a hand stretched out to Caecilius and his family.

~*~*~

The Doctor, (Y/N), Donna, Caecilius, and his family exited the TARDIS watched as Pompeii was filled with volcanic ash. “It's never forgotten, Caecilius. Oh, time will pass, men'll move on, and stories will fade. But one day, Pompeii will be found again. In thousands of years. And everyone will remember you,” (Y/N) said, trying to give hope to Caecilius.

“What about you, Evelina? Can you see anything?” Donna asked.

“The visions have gone.”

“The explosion was so powerful it cracked open a rift in time, just for a second. That's what gave you the gift of prophecy. It echoed back into the Pyrovillian alternative. But not anymore. You're free.” said The Doctor.

“But tell me. Who are you, Doctor? With your words, and your temple containing such size within?” Metella asked.

“Oh, I was never here. Don't tell anyone.”

“The great god Vulcan must be enraged. It's so volcanic. It's like some sort of volcano. All those people.” Caecilius said, trying to cope with the loss of his home.

The Doctor, (Y/N), and Donna slipped back into the TARDIS. “Thank you,” Donna said.

“Yeah. You were right. Sometimes I need someone. Welcome aboard.” The Doctor replied, walking back to the console.

“Yeah.” Donna sighed in relief.

(Y/N) sat on the chair near the console, thinking about the events that happened. He was going to abandon Caecilius and his family. What would happen if Donna wasn’t there to stop him from leaving? ‘If worse comes to worst… would he abandon me too…? How can I love someone that could just leave without another thought?’

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Love; I didn’t think that you’d have to see the one you love in pain- Until I met you.

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“I'm the Doctor, and I declare this war is over.” He threw the globe onto the floor. It smashed into pieces, releasing gas and energy. Everyone watched it slowly rise and one by one they started to put down their weapons. Everyone except for Cobb.

“What's happening?” Jenny asked, walking up to (Y/N).

“The gases will escape and trigger the terraforming process,” (Y/N) said.

“What does that mean?”

“It means a new world.” The Doctor said, walking up behind them and setting his hands on their shoulders. (Y/N) glanced up at the Doctor, her heart swelling up with love and adoration once more. He looked at Jenny then at (Y/N), giving her a small smile.

As the two had their moment, Jenny’s gaze moved to Cobb, who had his gun pointed at (Y/N) or The Doctor- she couldn’t tell.

“No!” Jenny took the bullet Cobb intended for either of them and fell backward into (Y/N)’s arms. She lays her on the ground, Jenny still in her arms.

“Jenny? Jenny. Talk to me, Jenny.” (Y/N) cooed softly. The Doctor knelt next to them.

“Is she going to be alright?” Donna asked, looking at Martha. Martha shook her head.

“A new world. It's beautiful.” Jenny said.

“Jenny, be strong now. You need to hold on, do you hear me? We've got things to do, you, The Doctor, and me, hey? Hey? And Donna too. We can go anywhere. Everywhere. You choose.” said (Y/N).

“That sounds good…” Jenny smiled weakly.

“You're my daughter, and we've only just got started. You're going to be great. You're going to be more than great. You're going to be amazing. You hear me? Jenny?” The Doctor asked. (Y/N)’s body shook as Jenny died in her arms. She felt so guilty. The Doctor’s daughter died for her sake.

(Y/N) looked up at The Doctor, Donna, and Martha. A sudden realisation came to mind, “Two hearts. Two hearts. Doctor, she’s like you! If we wait. If we just wait-” She rambled. This possibility also gave The Doctor hope.

“There's no sign, (Y/N). There is no regeneration. She's like the Doctor, but maybe not enough.” Martha said, debunking (Y/N)’s theory.

“No. Too much. That's the truth of it. She was too much like me." The Doctor said, kissing Jenny's forehead. (Y/N) laid her down and stood next to Donna and Martha. The Doctor walked over to Cobb. Cline and another soldier held his arms and made him kneel.

The Doctor picked up the pistol and pointed it at Cobb's head for a long while. Silence and shock filled the Doctor's companions.

He put the safety back on the pistol, "I never would. Have you got that? I never would. When you start this new world, this world of Human and Hath, remember that. Make the foundation of this society a man who never would."

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Love; ? ????'? ???? ?? ??? ????? ??? ????- ????? ? ??? ???.

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The TARDIS came to a sudden stop, shaking the library. The pen slipped from her fingers, waking her from her daydream. "Damn it…" (Y/N) cursed under her breath, bending down to retrieve her pen from under the table.

"(Y/N)! Come here! I want to show you something!" The Doctor's voice echoed through the halls.

(Y/N) smiled, "Coming, Doctor!” Her head jerked up, hitting the table above her, “Ouch!” She rubbed her head whilst getting out from under the table. Before heading over to the control room, (Y/N) had closed her journal and set it back in its place on the bookshelf.

The Doctor looked over to (Y/N) as she came into view. “What’s up, Doc?” (Y/N) asked.

He made a face that caused (Y/N) to laugh, “I always wanted to say that.” She admitted. The Doctor rolled his eyes, “I have something to show you.” He said, gesturing to the door.

(Y/N) raised a brow, “Oh? And what in all of the universe do you have waiting for me outside those doors?” She asked, walking over to the doors.

He smiled and started to make his way over to her, “Well, open those doors and find out yourself.”

Her hand rested on the handle- hesitation. She remembered a quote from a book she read long ago, in her childhood days, “He who hesitates is lost.” So she didn’t wait any longer. She pulled open the TARDIS doors and gazed upon the star system in front of her. Beautiful shades of red, green, and yellow surrounded the system. (Y/N) sat on the edge as The Doctor crossed his arms and leaned against the door frame. “Alpha Centauri, I helped build that one- No wait… I read that from a book,”

Her eyes filled with wonder as her feet swung back and forth. The Doctor joined in, sitting next to her. His hand rested on hers, ever so gently. (Y/N)’s heart began to race. She looked down at her hand before looking up at The Doctor, her cheeks flushing slightly. “Alpha Centauri is a binary star system and a very special one at that.” The Doctor said, placing a small tap on her nose with his index finger.

She laughed softly, “And why is that, Doctor?” She said lightly nudging him.

“Well,” He started, whilst putting on his glasses. “The two stars in its orbit so closely together that, until your modern telescopes, humans thought they were one star. Two stars so close, orbiting each other, that their light appears as one from Earth.” He finished, looking at the star system. (Y/N) rested her head on his shoulder, “Now that’s amazing…”

The duo sat in silence, merely enjoying each other’s company even without holding a conversation. These were the moments that (Y/N) wished lasted forever. Unbeknownst to her, the Doctor felt the same way.

He cleared his throat, “Er- I read a book in the library, it was a strange book. It had stories of adventures, but also doodles and poetry.” (Y/N) woke from her dream-like state, “Uh… W-What kind of poetry?” She stuttered, lifting her head from his shoulder to look up at the Doctor.

"All types of poems. Ones focused on the author's anger, happiness, sorrow, and regret. Although, there was a poem I liked. It was about the author's love for someone. I liked it so much that I read it over and over until I had it memorized."

She gulped, "O-Oh really? What did it say?"

“Love; I chose to never make it something spending my life waiting for- Until I met you…"

'Oh gosh no… He found your journal, you complete idiot.' (Y/N) didn't need to hear him recite the rest. After all, she was the author.

"Love…" He trailed off, "And that's where the poem left off. It seemed unfinished and I'd really like to know how the poem ends." He said scratching the back of his head.

(Y/N) took a deep breath and exhaled, mentally preparing herself for what she was about to do. “I… know the rest of the poem…”

His eyes lit up with joy, “Really? Could you, perhaps, tell me?” A small moment of silence, “I mean, only if you want to! I don’t want to make you feel uncomfortable…”

(Y/N) cleared her throat, “Love… I didn’t know it was worth the wait- Until I met you.”

“That was a wonderful closing statement, but how did you know?” He asked as he took her hand in his, rubbing the back of her palm with his thumbs.

“I know because... I’m the author. I wrote all those poems…” She said, looking at the star system to avoid his gaze.

“Hey, wait...” He gently tilted her chin to make her face him, “That- That poem… It couldn’t possibly be me who makes you feel that way, right?”

(Y/N) nodded slowly. The Doctor grinned and placed a kiss on her forehead, “Thank goodness because what I’m about to do might kill that human heart of yours,” He teased.

She moved her head away, “Doctor, what are you-” The Doctor chuckled before taking her chin in between his index finger and thumb, “This.” He said before placing a kiss on her lips.

#cafe order #doctor who x reader #10th doctor x reader #🟦📦. doctor who #🟦📦. 10th doctor

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bylerclub · 3 years ago

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Well, well, well. Let's take an objective look. Even if we consider the bond between them only as "friendship", it is very special. But Mike, this boy, needs to mature and grow. It needs character development. There's no logic or right in the way he treated Will. There is no excuse or explanation for this. There is a gap between Mike in the first three seasons and the person we saw in the fourth season. It's like he's going backwards while everyone else is moving forward. The background of the relationship between Will and Mike was so deep and professional during the first three seasons, one could even call it clever and a really good story could have been created from there to the fourth season. Everything could have evolved into a much more special place. If we're going to talk about being objective, Will also has his faults in approach. If I had been Will, I would have treated Mike very differently. I think Will's most important mistake or missed point in this dynamic is that he shows Mike the same face, his soft side every time. Mike doesn't deserve this, point. Will deserves much more than such treatment like that. Obviously, both characters can't get beyond their inner self-conflict. We can't cover up Mike's "garbage" treatment of Will with all the good stuff. We can't pretend it's normal. In the fictional world, I can match and even praise Byler for life, but if this were happening in our world, this would be my most neutral and most realistic reaction. Mike owes Will much more than an apology, point. Love without effort is not true love because words can always be misleading. What I saw in Mike for the first three seasons was effort, friendship, everything was simple and covered with that innocence of being a kid. There was love. Then the fourth season came and all I see is a ridiculous dynamic that makes even hugs awkward, suppressed emotions, disgusting treatment and bullshits. If I were Will, I would shake Mike by the shoulders and tell him he needs to face himself because no self-respecting person would put up with that attitude. Yes, Mike needs to grow up and Will needs to earn his self-respect. If we leave the fictional this is my most realistic comment of Stranger Things/Byler. I mean, with humbly. Now I can go back to fiction and continue praising Byler. Thank you and see you in the Upside Down 🙃🕰

#byler #netflix #stranger things 4 #will byers #mike wheeler #duffer brothers #i needed to be realistic #thank you for reading #stranger things 5

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hoosurdaddy · 3 years ago

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Replete.

Dark!Peter Ballard x Reader.

(TW: NONCON, Breeding, Sexual Abuse, DNI IF THIS UPSETS YOU, reader is over 18 BTW).

“Y/N. It’s time.”

At night, after a long day of ‘training’, Peter comes into your room. You both sit quietly for a few hours, until you eventually grow tired and sleep. But he doesn’t sleep. Peter never sleep.

You always pretend your sleep, but that didn’t matter to Peter, not one bit. He ignores it, he knows you’re not asleep. He usually pulls up your nightgown up and grinds his hard cock against your ass.

Even if you try to stop him, it doesn’t work. Even when you use your powers, he’s broken you down so much that your powers felt like they were not use any more. Peter had one thought and one thought only. To get you pregnant with his child. When you’d ask him why, he would always response with how a child with his powerful genes and your beauty could rule the entire world one day and change it for the ‘better’. Peter in himself was dangerous, but a child with both of your powers and skills combined? That sounded like a bomb waiting to go off.

Peter also claimed that a ‘husband and wife’ should also be expected to have a baby too (it wasn’t really a ‘marriage’, Peter forced you to say vows one night after You had tried to tell Papa about what he had been doing. He also claims that ‘spouses’ couldn’t testify against each-other, but you didn’t know that).

So, here was another dreaded night. Peter pressed his fat cock into you. It hurts but you allow him, knowing it was not use to fight back. You’re not sure what Peter could if you did.. That was a lie, you knew exactly what he could do, he’s done it before..Peter was stronger anyways.

Peter’s cock is so big you could feel it penetrating your womb. You were surprised you weren’t pregnant long ago.Peter kept muttering into your hair about how tight and fertile your cunt is and how you’re going to give him so many powerful babies. But there you laid, Your cries being drowned out by Peter’s hand as he forces himself so deep, you’re pretty sure your stomach is bulging from his thick cock.

With Peter’s free hand, he runs his finger down your stomach to your hip, holding it in place when your body began thrashing in pain and pleasure. You tightly grip onto the sheets underneath you, trying to ignore your soon incoming orgasm. You were trying to ignore everything that was going on around you. But it was hard with Peter’s monster cock inside of you.

You wonder if you get pregnant soon, will Peter stop? Will Papa be angry?, Does Papa know about this already?

You could only pray that if you were to get pregnant that this baby kills you before Peter or Papa does.

#peter ballard #peter ballard x reader #stranger things 4 #001 #vecna stranger things #🕰(stranger thing stories)

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hoosurdaddy · 3 years ago

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Angel.

Billy Hargrove x Reader.

(TW: Thigh riding, bit of degradation (i think), nickname is angel).

"Angel, if you're so horny. Come ride my thigh." Billy laughed, pinching your ass before patting his lap softly. "But I got to do this work okay? I need you to be a good girl and be quiet okay?" You nodded excitedly.

Billy was sitting at his desk with you on his lap, naked. You hovered your core over his fabric thigh before placing yourself onto the fabric. You started to move steadily.

You stared at Billy, who was busy focusing on his work. You couldn't help but smile when you noticed his eyebrows were furrowed, watching the paper carefully with his pen between his lips.

"You're going a little fast there, aren't you angel?" Billy replied, not taking his eyes away from his work.

"Sorry, Billy." You whimpered, doing your best to slow down as Billy just hummed. You could feel how his pants had began to soak. You weren't sure if you were allowed to cum yet.

"Billy." You whimpered as you bounced a little higher. Your stomach clenched as you gripped Billy's shoulder.

"Angel, I thought I told you to be quiet, hmm?" Billy started, giving you a side eye. "Distracting me from my very important work? What's wrong?"

You whimpered in response which earned a slap on the thigh from Billy. Even after seeing your tired out expression, he just ignored you and turned back to his work.

"But you didn't tell me I couldn't cum, Billy." You whined as you began rocking your hips even fasters, moaning at the sensation. Billy let out a laugh before throwing his pens on his desk before turning to give you his full attention, by gripping your face to look at him,

"Such a desperate little angel, aren't you?" Billy asked, knowing right well what the answer was. "You were so desperate and horny to cum that you don't even feel bad that you interrupted me doing my work, hmm?"

"Yes, Billy."

"Good, now be a good angel and ride my thigh. If you can follow these simple instructions, then maybe I might let you cum, Angel."

#Billy hargrove #billy hargrove x reader #billy hargrove smut #🕰(stranger thing stories)#stranger things au #Stranger things #stranger things smut #stranger things imagines

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hoosurdaddy · 3 years ago

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Proportion.

Billy Hargrove x reader. (Not dark but I have to keep up the theme).

(TW: size kink (idk what that is so imma assume it’s his peepee size??), smut, nickname is angel, stomach bulge, praise (I think).)

“Shit, angel.” Billy gasped as he pressed his hand down onto your stomach, rubbing over a patch of skin. “Can you feel me all the way in your stomach, angel? Does that feel good?” He began pressing down on your stomach, making your stomach tighten.

When Billy removed his hand, you gasped, looking down to notice where his cock was in your stomach. Where he was fucking you. You whimpered like crazy, doing your best to keep quiet but Billy had other ideas.

“You’re such a good girl, angel. But you gotta take an inch or two, okay? Do it for me. I know you can do it, angel.”

Billy had wrapped his hands tightly around your hips as he shifted his legs to help him get more levitation so he could fuck you better. Billy wanted to ruin you. His hands tighten on your hips as he watched his cock disappear inside you more. You whimpered, nearly in tears how pleasurable it was.

“Oh angel, look at that. You’re taking me so well, so good.” Billy rubbed his thumb over your stomach, smirking at the bulge once more. “You’re squeezing me, angel. God, I love your tight hole. My best girl taking everything she deserves.”

You moaned at the praise, throwing your head back slightly as you bounced even harder. Although you’re on top, Billy was in control and you were loving every second of it. You ran your hands down his chest, enjoying the sensation of his muscles in your hand. “You’re fucking huge, you fuck me so good, Billy.” You whined out, eyes rolling into the back of your head and gasped once more as Billy thrusted up to meet your thrust. You both nearly cum then and there, but Billy had more up his sleeve.

Billy chuckled as he pounded your cervix even more now. Knowing you both needed this. “Don’t worry angel, I’m gonna fill your hole so good, I hope there’s room for afters baby.” He groaned.

#billy hargrove smut #billy hargrove x reader #billy hargrove #🕰(stranger thing stories)#stranger things au #Stranger things #stranger things imagines #Stranger things smut

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hoosurdaddy · 3 years ago

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Sultry.

Peter Ballard x Reader (not dark but I got to keep the theme).

(TW: Cockwarming, Hair pulling, manipulation, innocent kink, name calling (once), term of princess parts, reader is over 18).

Letting your nails glide against his chest, you whimpered, doing your best to keep quiet so Papa or the guards wouldn't hear you. Peter wouldn't like if anyone was to catch you. He always told you that they would take you away from him. You didn't want Peter to leave you, ever. He was the best thing to ever happen to you in this place (or so he convinced you). "Peter, why can't I move?"

Peter slapped your thigh, making you chew your lip so no one would escape. "Y/N, stop." Peter growled. "You know why you can't move?"

"But I'm so full." You whimpered out again. Peter shushed you, as he listened to ensure that there was no guards walking up and down the hall that could possibly ruin this moment.

"That isn't going to work, Princess." Peter chuckled as he guided his hands up and down your naked down, his other hand ran through your hair, giving it a light tug. "You know exactly why we're doing this, princess."

You huffed in reply to Peter, pouting down at him. "But I want to feel good, Peter. Make my princess parts tingle." You sighed. Peter chuckled, looking into your innocent eyes. You were so cute, gosh. You were so easy to break. The moment Peter set eyes on you, he knew he had to have you. He had to save you from this hell. If anything, You saved him.

“Don't huff at me, princess." Peter smirked, titling your chin to avert your gaze back to him. But your eyeline wouldn't me. “Look at me,” he demanded. It was simple, but so forceful. The only reply you could give Peter was a desperate whine, pouting even more. Peter rolled his eyes, tugging your hair back further this time to meet his eyes. There was so much darkness and ungodliness within his eyes. But all you seen was love and adoration with a mixture of lust.

"If you keep whining, like a bitch. Papa and the guards will here, and guess what? I'll be taken away.. And you won't ever see me again. Do you want that?" You tried to shake your head but Peter's grip on your hair prevented you, whimpering in fear instead of Pleasure. "No.." You replied quietly.

Peter nodded in reply. He knew one way or another you both would be caught, but by then, he would have a plan to get you both out of here, safely. "Then stop whining."

“Yes,” You whispered, looking at him.

“Good, princess. It has to be a secret okay?" Peter hummed, letting go of your hair, gliding it down to your hip. "Now sit still, and be quiet, okay?"

#peter ballard #Peter Ballard x Reader #001 #vecna stranger things #henry creel #stranger things au #🕰(stranger thing stories)

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hoosurdaddy · 2 years ago

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Lessons.

Steve harrington x reader, Billy Hargrove x reader.

(Tw: oral, oral fixation, car sex, implied vaginal penetration, degrading, title makes no sense).

“Little slut, aren’t you?” Billy laughed as he lit another cigarette and placed it between his lips as he stared at the sight of you and Steve. Billy never thought he would be doing this with the person he hated the most. But you both looked so beautiful right now. Steve devouring you like a mad man, and you, panting in pleasure, bucking your hips up to meet Steve’s tongue. You moaned in pleasure.

Steve popped his head up from between your legs. His lips were covered in your slick and puffy. “Theyre such a little whore.” His fingers rubbed up your clit. “She’s a little whore in her element.” The degrading words made you whimper for more. You turned to look at Billy, who was now palming himself through his sweatpants. His eyes weren’t shifting from your vulnerable state.

Steve knew exactly what Billy wanted. Steve smirked as he ran his fingers from your clit to your slit. “Little whores like you are made to take cock.” Steve praised as he patted your thigh. You whimpered, squirming around underneath Steve. “Yeah, you are baby.”

Billy reached over as he gripped your jaw tightly. “Baby, you’re going to suck my fingers while Stevie here, gets you stretched out.” Billy smirked as he tapped your mouth for you to open up, like that; you obeyed. You could taste cigarettes on his fingers. “Yeah,” Billy cooed. “But a whore like you doesn’t need to be stretched.”

Steve watched you sucking on Billy’s fingers. He smirked up at Billy. Although, the two had a bad past, this was something they could both agree on. The head of Steve’s cock was at your entrance. But Steve wasn’t paying attention to you. He was paying attention to Billy. You moaned around Billy’s fingers as you felt Steve pushing his cock into you.

Billy watched as Steve manhandled you. He watched as Steve thrusted into you for a while before pulling out. He locked his jaw when Steve pulled out to show Billy your, now, stretched hole. “Cmon, Billy.” Steve teased. “Play with our girl.”

#steve harrington x reader #steve harrington smut #steve harrington #billy hargrove smut #billy hargrove #billy hargrove x reader #🕰(stranger thing stories)#stranger things smut #stranger things au

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hoosurdaddy · 2 years ago

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18+.

Sugar Mommy!Robin would be too powerful with a strap on. Her confidence would go through the roof as she destroys you with her cock.

When Robin first used the strap on, she bends and pushes you into every position and angle her pussy drunk mind can think of. She knows all the angles to make you scream and make your legs weak. She would just be a dream.

#robin buckley smut #robin buckley x reader #robin buckley #stranger things smut #🕰(stranger thing stories)#sugar mommy!Robin Buckley #sugar mommy!Robin Buckley x reader

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hoosurdaddy · 2 years ago

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Alone again.

Eddie Munson x reader x Steve Harrington.

(Angst, panick attack, Sad ig, poly relationship, breakups, implied smut, Mentions of Nancy wheeler, idk how to write about heartbreak as I’ve never experienced it lol (single life asf). Surprise at the end! Idk if this counts as emotional cheating or what. Not ignoring my requests but this just inspired me!!) this is an au so the upside-down doesn’t exist and pretend Nancy doesn’t know you or Eddie, Shh🤫

And just like that, Steve Walked out of you and Eddie’s life for the last time. He was gone. You both spent hours, which turned into days , waiting and waiting, hoping that maybe it was mistake and that he would come back, apologising for his mistake. That he was sorry and wants you both back. But that day never came.

You both should of known that this was coming sooner or later. All of Steve’s late night ‘study lessons’ with Nancy Wheeler to help him get into college, going to college opening days with Nancy to check out which was best suited for him and for you both so you could all travel too, the extra ‘curriculum’ Nancy was giving Steve. It all made sense now. But you both were so blinded by the love and wanting to support Steve’s ambitions to go to college, get his amazing degree, and live the life he always talked about with you both. You both were ecstatic for him when he told you both about him going to college, knowing it hurt him the first time when he didn’t get accepted. You both even offered to pack up and follow Steve everywhere he decided to go, offering to help whatever little money you and Eddie managed to save to help pay off his tuition.

Clearly that wasn’t good enough for Steve. You both weren’t good enough for Steve.

Before you all started dating, you and Eddie were aware of Steve and Nancy’s past relationship. He promised you both that “even though Nancy was his first love, you two are my true loves.” That clearly was another lie Steve Harrington told.

It felt disloyal. It felt wrong. It felt like heartbreak when Steve walked out those doors, never to return back into your arms again. For the first few weeks, you both were heartbroken, but carried on as if nothing happened. Both having breakfast together, going on walks and dates, working. In you and Eddie’s mind, if you don’t talk about it; it never happened. Steve Harrington never happened. And this heartbreak wasn’t happening.

But as the weeks turned into months, that all changed. Eddie was constantly anxious, every little thing ticked him off. When you would go to the toilet, he would stand outside and wait for you. When you forgot to call to him to say you would be staying at work for a few extra hours, he panicked until you reassured him you were coming home. It even got to a point, where one night; Eddie thought he was having a heart attack. He rang you hyperventilating and claiming his chest was hurting him. That he was numb. You rushed home to find him in a state. You managed to calm him down with reassurance, Even than he still wasn’t sure you were lying or not.

Later that night, you had awoken to Eddie calling Steve’s name and sniffling. All you could done was hug and kiss the poor man to help coax him through his nightmare. It was best you could do while you cried yourself back to sleep too.

You weren’t doing to great yourself. But Eddie would never know that. You had shut yourself off from the rest of the world. You were angry, so angry. You wanted to scream and cry everytime you seen something that would remind you of Steve. Little things, such as seeing an advertisement for his favourite band on tv, going into a shop and seeing a shirt that looked very similar to his. Or the big things, such as couples having a picnic in the park, reminding of you that this was the first place Steve had brought you and Eddie on your first date, seeing a family (especially a family of six ) coming into your place of work with all their smiling faces. It would be a constant stab in the back as you remembered how Steve and Eddie would tickled your stomach playfully and talked about how you were going to carry six little babies for them. Three each. Steve had names and all picked for them, but never revealed any to either of you.. he wanted it to be a surprise when it did happen.

It never would.

You loved Eddie just as much as you loved Steve and via versa. However, Eddie made a comment one night on “how you didn’t seem to care that Steve was gone” that broke your heart. Little did Eddie know how much you were suffering in silence for him. Eddie was going through his own heartbreak, you didn’t want to burden him with your problems or heartbreak. Instead, for the rest of the night, you didn’t say anything, excusing yourself to take a bath, but in reality, all you could do was sob and whimper in the bathroom until Eddie was asleep.

You both were in pain. But if you both ignored, it didn’t happen. Steve Harrington didn’t happen.

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Steve was happy. He was happier than he’s ever been. He had a beautiful woman and man beside him every day when he woke up. He spent his nights and days with people who loved him and valued him more than anything else in the world. Your futures were both set in stone. The topics of marriage and children were brought up. Yet Steve felt this sense of doubt in his mind, overshadowing his happiness.

That somehow Steve was betraying Nancy. Steve felt as if he was betraying Nancy. The first woman to see past his asshole appearances and love him for who he was. The first woman to see him more than just King Steve Harrington. The first woman who was there for him till no ends. And it annoyed Steve.

At the start, Steve ignored these feelings. They had their chance and it sadly didn’t work out in their favour. But the what ifs were still there. He never wanted to dwell of them. But late at night when Steve would be sandwiched between you and Eddie, his mind couldn’t help but wander as he thought about him and Nancy’s relationship.. What it could of been like, how it could of been different. He felt guilty thinking this when Eddie was curled into his side and you resting in the crook of his neck.

Steve loved you both. He could feel it, he knew it deep down somewhere. Every little touch drove him further, every little kiss sent him wild. It was a passionate love that Steve felt for you and Eddie. It felt almost impossible to love someone more than he loved you and Eddie.

But this was Nancy Wheeler. The woman he loved first.

Seeing Nancy when she came back from her second year of college struck a cord with Steve. She looked beautiful, even for a tired college student; she looked beautiful. When she talked and laughed, Steve felt his heart dance a little each time. It really did start out innocently, with Steve wanting to go to college and needing to start a better life for him, for you both. He confided in Nancy for help, she agreed. But as the months passed and the days got longer, he yearned for Nancy and she did too.

Everything he done, he always thought of her. When you would laugh at his jokes, he wondered would Nancy laugh? When Eddie would comment on how good Steve looked today, he wondered if Nancy would like his style?. When you three would make love, Steve wondered how Nancy would make love?

Nancy, Nancy, Nancy.. that’s all he thought about.

It was impulsive thinking but he left. He left you and Eddie, it was his own decision. What he didn’t expect was the reaction; you crying while Eddie pleaded and begged for an answer. It’s when Eddie spotted Mercury Grand Marquis station wagon pulling up outside; he lost it.

Eddie demanded Steve leave and never come back. As much as it broke Steve’s heart to hear that, he left. It was the least he could do after hurting you both. Steve never did return to get his stuff, he figured he would let you two do whatever you wanted. He was okay that.

That night, Steve only shared the bed with one person, not two, just one.

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Eddie chuckled above you as he walked at some comedy show he was watching while you cuddled into his chest. Cuddling always felt different now that it was just two of you. But nonetheless, still felt amazing.

Lightly, you traced over Eddie’s hellfire t-shirt. Not paying attention to what was going on the TV, until you felt something wet dripping onto your cheek. Cautiously, you looked up to see tears staining Eddie’s face. You sat up alarmed, as you hugged him. “Ed, why are you crying?” You whispered as you rubbed his arms.

Eddie wiped his eyes as he pointed to the tv. The song “I shall not care” by Pearls before Swine was playing. You sighed. This was the song Steve played the first time you guys had sex. It was a beautiful moment for all three of you. Not once was it awkward or embarrassing, like some people might of thought it would of been. It was magical. But now, left a rancid taste In your mouth.

You turned back to Eddie with tears now in your own eyes. This was the first time you cried over your break up In front of Eddie. It was a bit of a shock towards Eddie as he had never seen you crying over Steve. So all he could do was hug you back even tighter.

“He left us, Ed.” You whimpered through your tears. This statement broke Eddie’s heart as it was true. Steve did leave you, both of you. The emotional and the physical pain was unbearable. The pain just weeped out in your words and it pained.

“I know baby.” Eddie whispered back as he rocked your body back and forward, doing his best to soothe you to the best of his abilities. “What about us?” You managed to ask through the tears.

Eddie pulled away confused. “What do you mean?”

“If we’re not good enough for Steve, what if we’re not good enough for eachother?”

Eddie felt his heart rip out his chest once more. The anxiety curled into his stomach, hands clawing up his throat and choking on the words that he was stumbling over. Everytime he opened his mouth to reply, the words would be dragged back down his throat and dissolved into the acid of his belly. He wanted to get sick. But he was angry. How could Steve make you feel like this? How could he make him feel like this?

Eddie pulled away from the hug to wipe your teary eyes. He couldn’t help but chuckle at how cute you looked when you cried. “Fuck Steve Harrington.” He smiled, despite his own tears, he smiled. “And fuck him for making you.. for making us feel this way.. We are good enough, we are good enough for eachother. We don’t need Steve Harrington to show us that,” You chuckled, nodding in reply.

“And fuck Nancy Wheeler. She couldn’t hold a candle to us. I mean have you seen my hair?” Eddie continued as he shrugged his hair off his shoulders, making you giggle. “Baby, I love you so much. I’m never, ever leaving… This will only hurt for a little awhile but time will heal everything.” Eddie paused, biting his lips. And so will Harringtons arms and legs when Eddie got his hands on him next. but Eddie stopped himself for saying it aloud. “but I promise we’ll be okay.. We’ll be okay because we have eachother, and our love is real. We’re real, everything we have, is real. We’ll figure it out.”

You hugged Eddie tightly. “Fuck Steve Harrington.” You whispered. Eddie laughed, wiping his eyes. “That’s my girl.”

You both will be okay in time.

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Steve knew the day would catch up to him. He avoid it forever. He could try too but it would managed to turn around and bite him in the ass.

He had been shopping with Nancy in Hawkins for food to bring back with them when they returned to college on Monday. When Nancy picked up the newspaper as she read through it, she showed Steve the newspaper and exclaimed that this was the newspaper company where she would be starting her work experience on Tuesday.

“They gave me an assignment already! I’m meeting with a few of the band members from a local band here in Hawkins. Corroded coffins. I’ve never heard them play but the reviews say they’re amazing.”

Steve felt all the blood rush to his head. No this wasn’t true. Please say it wasn’t true.

“And you know, Y/N? The girl we went to high school with? She’s going out with the lead singer, Eddie Munson. Do you know him?”

Steve chewed down on his lip as he tried to change the topic of conversation. “No, not really. Only knew him cause he hung around with Dustin,” he held up pears and peaches, allowing his girlfriend to decide. Nancy picked the peaches.

“Well. We already know Y/N is amazing, let’s hope Eddie and his band are too.”

They are, Steve thought, they’re both great.

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When Nancy came home that night, all she talked about was her interview. How nice Eddie was, how he would not stop praising you for the entire interview. Steve was surprised considering how you both knew he was with Nancy but allowed her to interview him. But Eddie wasn’t mean, he was rarely ever mean to anyone. It wasn’t Nancy’s fault, it was Steve’s. His own damn fault.

Steve couldn’t bare to see neither of you again. When he thought back, all he could see was both your heartbroken little faces as he walked out that door and out your lives. He doesn’t want to see you, Eddie and him and all the memories he’s missed on since he’s left. All the memories you once had were repressed into the back of Steve’s brain, only remembering them when he dreamed.

Steve cried himself to sleep that night with Nancy clinging to his side, unaware of why he had been crying.

She left him six months later for an inter-ship in New York.

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Steve hated himself. He hated himself for his selfishness and the need to put himself first. Steve couldn’t explain why he done what he did. He was the one who got up and walked out of your lives.

He had no one to blame but himself.

As Steve drove up to the house that all three of you used to live together in; he couldn’t help but notice it was different. There were flowers outside, you had clearly gotten a new car compared to the old shitty one he used to make fun of you for. The outside had been updated to a cream colour and your front door was red. Eddie, he assumed, had in stalled a side gate, which was painted black.

As Steve parked up beside the house, he sucked in his breath. He had consulted Dustin before this, who told him it was a bad idea. That things have changed and Steve wasn’t going to like what he saw.. But Steve had to see you, both of you. He didn’t care how you guys changed. He didn’t care if he had to get on his knees like a fool and plead, beg, and cry for you both to take him back. Steve would even be grateful if you would both just listen to him and to what he had to say, explain this away and just be happy with the two of you again.

But Dustin’s love still rang in his ears. “Don’t do it, Steve.” He spoke. “Things have changed. They’ve changed, trust me. Stay away.”

“Shut up, Henderson.” Steve muttered to the voice in his head as he grabbed the flowers and jumped out of the car. He muttered over and over again about what he was going to say to you both when you answered the door. “Hey, I’m so sorry for being a fool and leaving you for Nancy Wheeler. Please take me back, I love you.” Obviously not.

Steve sighed. What could he say? What could he do? He had hurt you both once, he didn’t want to do that again. He wanted to make it right. And he just wanted to be back in both of your arms.

Here goes nothing.

As Steve went to knock on the door, he heard giggling and laughter coming from the back. It was your laugh.

Slowly Steve moved to the gate that blocked the back entrance to the backyard, peeking in through the hole of the wooden gate. There you were, in nothing but a swim suit. Your back was turned to him but Steve knew how gorgeous you looked already. You were trying to shield yourself from the water that was splashing at you.

“Eddie, stop.” You yelled through the fit of giggles. Steve laughed quietly when he seen Eddie jump out with two water guns and began attacking you. “Never.” Eddie replied as he chased you. Steve laughed to himself as he watched the scene unfold In front of him. That was the one thing Steve loved about the both of you, he missed how fun you both were. He always had a belly ache of how much he used to laugh when he was around the both of you. You both were always coming up with something fun and random to do. There was never a dull moment with you guys.

As Steve watched the scene, he smiled to himself. He wanted that, he wanted that with you both. Steve wanted to laugh, he wanted to chase you around with a water gun. He wanted to playfully make you and Eddie blush when he’d compliment on how you both looked great.. like he once used to be able to do.

Eddie managed to catch up, twirling you around lightly. Steve admired the scene infront of him. He didn’t want to ruin it by his presence. But it was now or never. He raised his hand to knock on the back gate, when he noticed something about you. When Eddie placed you down, he laid his hands on your stomach.

Your protruding stomach.

“I don’t think Samantha is too happy with her daddy for making her mommy run.” You giggled. Eddie huffed as he rubbed your stomach before bending down to place a kiss upon your belly. “Only 5 more months and we’ll have our very own rockstar.”

“Ballerina.”

“Rockstar.”

As you and Eddie playfully fought, Steve felt shock and adrenaline coursing through his body. just stare with wide open eyed cannot shut, like the whole world is breaking crumble apart around him… he didn't even shake.. Just there he was in total paralysis without realizing what will happen after that.

You were pregnant?. This is what Dustin tried to warn him about. But Steve didn’t listen. You and Eddie were having a baby, a little baby, like the ones you three all used to talk about and dream about. Steve could see it now.

After long hours of pushing, crying, and coaching, the sound of a beautiful wail Rang through the hospital room, along with the sounds of cries of happiness. You looked tired, you looked beautiful even after experiencing the most horrific pain of your life. Eddie smiled as the baby was placed upon your chest. “You done brilliant, sweetheart.” He smiled as he wiped his tears of happiness. “They’re beautiful.”

The only difference was Steve was by your side too, crying of happiness as you gave birth to his son or daughter too.

You and Eddie were starting a family of your own.. Steve realised You guys were starting a family without him. You both moved on without him.

But what could he say? Nothing. He had no right to be angry at you and Eddie for moving on with your lives, making new memories, and starting new journeys. But somewhere deep, deep down, Steve hoped you both would wait for him. That you both would of remembered him, that you both still loved him enough to wait for him. But that him being selfish again.

Steve quickly left soon after you agreed that the baby would be a rockstar after Eddie nearly tickling you to death. Steve got into his car and began driving. He wasn’t sure where but he drove. Steve looked in the rear view mirror as the house became further and further away, he just laughed and laughed and cried and cried. Steve wasn’t sure when he started crying, but he wasn’t stopping anytime soon.

Steve had messed up the only good thing in his life. He not only betrayed himself, but he betrayed you both. Steve Harrington was officially alone.

#steve harrington x reader #Steve harrington #Steve harrington angst #eddie munson x reader #eddie munson #Eddie munson angst #stranger things au #🕰(stranger thing stories)#steddie x reader

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hoosurdaddy · 2 years ago

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Goad.

Nancy Wheeler x Reader x Jonathan Byers.

(TW: Threesome, oral, sex, p in v, cum, terrible writing. Idk tell me if I've to add any).

It all started off as a game of truth and dare with two of your closets friends. Jonathan was back in town for a bit so you decided to meet up with the young couple at Nancy's house for a few drinks to welcome him home. As you all got more drunk during the night, Jonathan suggested a game of 'truth and dare', which you all agreed too.

You had dared Nancy to prank call Dustin Hendersons mom. Nancy had dared Jonathan to drink two raw eggs, and Jonathan dared you to lick Nancy's foot.. But as the game went on, there was less truth (none really to begin with) and the dares got a little more intense.. Nancy had dared Jonathan to lick your neck, Jonathan had dared Nancy to give you a hickey on your thigh.. It surprised you at how okay the couple were at doing this.. But that's how you ended up in this situation anyways.

Nancy moaned above you as you swirled your tongue around her clit as Jonathan thrusted roughly behind you. You moaned against Nancy's clit as jolts of pleasure coursed through your body. Jonathan had his hands in your hair as he held you against Nancy. "Fuck." He grunted. Nancy's hand moved over her nipples and buckled her hips.

“So pretty,” Nancy whined as she stared down at you as you devoured her. Gosh, she tasted amazingly. Jonathan was so lucky. "Does that feel good, baby?" Jonathan asked as he watched you move your fingers into Nancy's core, making her arch her back.

Using her other hand, Nancy moved down to grab your free hand and brought it up to her nipples. "Make me cum, Y/N." You nodded, speeding up the pace of your fingers, curling them. It was hard when Nancy started thrashing around but you continued.

“Such a good girl,” Jonathan commented as he began bouncing you back onto his cock while simultaneously trying to focus on getting Nancy off. "You're doing so good, Y/N.." He grunted as he felt his stomach clenching. "So skilled."

"I think I'm going to cum." Nancy announced as she suddenly grabbed your wrists.

“Me too,” Jonathan moaned as he felt his legs starting to shake and began moaning both you and Nancy's name under his breath. Nancy's grip tighten onto your wrist while Jonathan's speed began to get sloppy. As the two began approaching their orgasm, the two moaned out praises about you.

Jonathan panted behind you as he pulled out, watching his load spill out of you, making him bit his lip. He moved his fingers down to swipe some of his cum from your core, shoving it back. You moaned at the sensation and how sensitive you were. Jonathan leaned across your body over Nancy who was still laying on the couch. Jonathan shoved his fingers into Nancy's mouth, allowing her to taste you both. “So messy,” Jonathan smirked.

“Do you think you deserve to cum?” Nancy asked as she pulled his fingers out your mouth. You nodded eagerly, before adding a 'please'.

How could they say no to the innocent face?

Nancy had told Jonathan to lay on the couch and told you to sit on his cock.

“Go on,” Nancy smirked as she sat herself down onto Jonathan's face, who immediately gripped her hips. Slowly, you lowered yourself down onto Jonathan's cock.

“Such as good girl." Nancy whined as you began rocking your hips while Nancy rocked herself on Jonathan's face. "Does that feel good?" Nancy's voice asked as she reached down to rub your clit. "Yes." You whined, leaning over as Nancy placed your hand upon her clit. “Want us to make me cum, okay?”You nodded as you played with Nancy's clit. It was a bit of an awkward position as you done your best to focus on pleasuring Nancy but trying to focus on chasing your high was your main focus. Until Nancy slapped your clit, making you whimper.

“Don't be selfish, Y/N." Nancy growled. "You're not cumming until I do." You whined as Nancy began rubbing your clit again. Jonathan's thrusts had stopped, making you bounce upon him instead.

"But, Nancy. I'm so close, please." Nancy shook her head before kissing your harshly. This was a reminder for you to not cum.

You put all your focus onto Nancy as you watched her buckle her hips. Jonathan's hand replaced Nancy's upon your clit. Nancy soon announced that she was cumming. You took the chance to also cum as Jonathan's hands found their way to your hips as he spilled himself into you once again.

“Did we tell you to cum?" Nancy asked she gripped your face. You blushed, looking down at Nancy's chest before shaking your head.

“Then why did you cum?”

“Are we just that good Y/N?" Jonathan asked as he ran his fingers over Nancy's bum before reaching out to grab your waist to sandwich Nancy between you both.

You finally got the confidences to look up at the couple. Nancy was waiting for an answer, while Jonathan stared at you with a smirk. "Maybe you'll have to punish me." You giggled as Nancy pulled you into a kiss as Jonathan silently agreed in the back.

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