#love rodney but as an older brother he SUCKS (at first)

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Marlene Carver, Daughter of Jason Carver and Tammy Thompson;

Trigger warnings; underage drinking, one night stands, and tattoos.

Her full name is Marlene Christine Carver.

She is fifteen years old.

She is the daughter of Tammy Thompson and Jason Carver (and the result of a grief-filled, one night stand a couple years after Chrissy died).

This resulted in a loveless (but cordial, friendly) marriage because Jason knew he was never gonna be able to move on from Chrissy (he was right) and Tammy didn’t care who she married as long as she was married (so her parents would stop asking pushy questions).

Her best friend is thirteen year old Marshall ‘Flex’ Hagan. 

Marlene is a cheerleader and one of the most popular girls in school. 

She also does ballet and is a big fan of pop and country music (as well as musicals).

She loves farming, shopping, gardening, and singing (and she is a good singer but thinks otherwise because she thinks that her mother is a good singer).

Oh and she’s also a total foodie (despite sucking at cooking) and a theater kid. 

She is an only child and her parents’ pride and joy (even though Laura Cunningham went all nutty and kept calling her ‘her grandbaby’ and called Tammy a ‘evil child stealing homewrecker’ to everyone who would listen). 

Marlene is also slightly religious and is a perfect example of ‘looks like a cinnamon roll and is a cinnamon roll.’

She is an angry crier.

She has a crush on Nova Bingham.

She is good at turning pitchforks and other gardening tools into weapons and actually manages to look intimidating while wielding them. 

Her favorite musicians are Taylor Swift, Rodney Atkins, and Kelsea Ballerini.

She also resembles Chrissy quite a bit at first glance which confuses the fuck out of people. 

Marlene has a higher alcohol tolerance than Zane Callahan but none of the upside down crew’s kids are gonna admit that because none of them want to explain WHY they know that. 

She is surprisingly fast—even when barefoot or in heels—and is basically a human furnace for her friends because she is naturally warm. Not that she minds because she likes cuddles.

She swears like a sailor but only her friends know that. 

She is a sweetheart and graceful and polite but has been known to make bullies cry. 

Also one time when the group got drunk while their parents were away, Marlene and Marshall ended up with matching tattoos and the entire group has sworn to take that secret to their graves because they don’t want to deal with the wraith of the Carvers and the Hagans. 

Marshall is the closest thing to a sibling she has.

She grew up getting horseback lessons and is very well versed in taking care of horses and getting them to listen to her.

And she has an extensive collection of stuffed animals—especially the mini ones. She loves them and cannot get enough of them.

These headcanons take place in my Stranger Things au 'Cats in the Cradle'. In that au, Tommy and Carol are left to raise Steve's four infant children with the help of the Upside Down Crew, Steve's half brother, Steve's younger cousin, and their collective families.

Also Marlene loves her name and really wishes people would stop comparing her to Chrissy.

She is one of the last of the older teen's kids to find out about the upside down.

In that au, Jason and Eddie live. Max is less seriously injured.

Phil Callahan is Steve's older half brother.And Chrissy, her brother, and Fred Benson were Steve's cousins.

Oh and Steve hooked up with one of his pre-nancy girlfriends and after his death she found herself pregnant with quads that Steve never got to meet.

Hope that clears up any confusion regarding these ocs and headcanons.

[jude-grimes]

Break My Heart - "Prince" Henry

Summary: When you start talking to Henry, your older brother Jesus goes into protective mode.

Word Count: 1k

Warnings: none

Request: can you please write a henry imagine?? i loved your first two!! can you have the reader be jesus’s younger sibling and when henry comes to the hilltop they end up liking henry? thank you!!

A/N: The summary sucks and I have no excuse for not writing for a whole month, sorry y’all. I’m gonna try and finish all my requests before the s9 finale so wish me luck. Enjoy

It was an ordinary day in Hilltop. The community was up and active, busy completing their daily chores. You made your way around the lively community, scoping out the locals of Hilltop in search of an unfamiliar face.

Yesterday, it had been brought to your attention that there was a new member joining the community. You briefly recalled his name to be Henry and that he was the son of Carol, an old friend of your brother Jesus and Tara, the leaders of Hilltop.

Scanning your eyes over the crowd of people at work, you spotted a boy you didn’t recognize. He had a head full of blond hair and freckles littered across his cheeks. He looked like no boy you had ever seen before and he took your breath away. There was no doubt that this was Henry. You froze in place as his gaze locked onto yours. A smile tugged at the corner of his lips and he sent a small wave in your direction.

Snapping out of your trance like state, your feet begin to move on their own accord. As the distance between you and Henry decreased, you grew more nervous. Your heart was beating erratically and you had no idea why seeing him caused such a reaction out of you.

“Hi, Henry right?” You greeted him, only a couple feet separating you both.

“Y-yeah, thats me,” He stumbled over his words. “What’s your name?”

“My names Y/N.”

“Nice to meet you,” Henry told you, the smile on his face from earlier much brighter now.

“Likewise,” You agreed. “So wha-”

Before you could say anything else you were cut off by a voice calling your name.

You spun around to see Jesus steadily approaching you and Henry.

He acknowledged Henry with a nod and then turned his attention back to you.

“Is something wrong?” You questioned Jesus.

“I need your help with something. Meet me at Barrington House,” Was all he said in response and walked off.

You hated how vague he was at times but decided not to pry as he was already too far away.  

Henry stood next to you in confusion, ”Who is that?”

“That’s my brother, Jesus,” You sighed, disappointed that he cut your conversation with Henry short. “Anyway, I better get going. Catch you around.”

“Yeah, ok,” Henry mumbled. You sent him a small smile and left to go find Jesus.

At Barrington House you found Jesus sitting on the steps waiting for you. He scrambled to his feet when he saw you coming and entered the massive place you called home. You followed him up the stairs into his office, taking a seat in one of the armchairs.

“What are we doing? I thought you needed help.” You asked, glaring at your big brother for wasting your time for nothing.

Jesus looked at you in curiosity, “Do you like him? Henry?”

Your eyes widened the size of saucers. Why was he asking you this? You didn’t believe in that ‘love at first sight’ bull that you read about in fairy tales when you were younger but you couldn’t deny that you felt something for him the moment he caught your eyes. Of course you would never tell Jesus that.

“What?” You screeched. “I don’t know...Maybe. I just met him.”

“Good,” Jesus stood. “He’s a good kid, I can tell. And I like him much more than that Rodney kid you used to hang around.”

You shuddered, “Don’t remind me.”

“If he hurts you, I’ll hurt him,” Jesus threatened.

“Sure,” You laughed at him, resulting in a scowl.

“I’m serious, Y/N!”

The next day you ran into Henry training with his stick. Your presence went unnoticed as he moved swiftly, slicing the dangerous weapon through the air. His breathing was heavy and small grunts released from his lips. He swung around, pointing his stick in your direction and froze in place as he became aware of your presence.

You waved at him and he brought his stick to his side, combing back his hair with his other hand. Henry smiled at you and nodded, too out of breath to speak just yet.

Once his racing heart calmed down and he could breathe normally again he spoke, “Hey, Y/N.”

“Hi, Henry. Sorry about yesterday, we didn’t really get the chance to talk much.”

“It’s fine, we can talk now if you wan’t,” Henry took a seat on the ground and motioned for you to do the same.

You threw yourself down next to him, lying back on the grass. It was quiet out, still early in the morning so not everybody was up and about. You liked the silence, it gave you a clear head space to think about what to say next. After thinking hard, you finally knew what to say but what came out was completely different.

“My brother said he’d hurt you if you hurt me,” You blurted, sitting up and giving Henry a concerned look.

“What?” He laughed. “Why would I hurt you? I’m not gonna hurt you.”

“I know. Jesus thinks I like you and has got it in his head that your gonna break my heart somehow,” You told Henry honestly, stifling a giggle. “I mean, we barely even know each other. How could you break my heart?”

Henry shakes his head, “We could. Get to know each other, I mean.”

“Oh yeah? So you can actually break my heart?” You joked.

“Of course not. I really want to know you,” Henry grabbed your hand, scooting closer to you.

Blood rushed to your face, heating your cheeks. Henry’s free hand brushed over your face, sending a jolt of electricity throughout your entire body.

“Me too,” You confessed, watching as his brown eyes and smile brighten at your words.

“Good.”

Henry closed the space between you, brushing his lips against yours. You kissed him back gently, hands combing through his messy hair.

Henry pulled away and softly whispered in your ear, “Promise not to break my heart either.”

“I promise.”

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