#loves writing

[loving-and-dreaming]

hi lovely! i loved the ship you did for me so much that i wanted to submit another prompt for your celebration! could i get a music 🎼 with steve (harrington) with the song when you need a man by the driver era?? or, honestly, whatever character you think it fits the best, you have full creative liberty bc i am not picky! congrats again btw💛!

This is not proof read. But I hope you enjoy it ❤️❤️

When you need a man s.h x reader

After everything that had happened in Hawkins, everyone agreed to a weekly hang out. Everyone knew not to ask or plan something with any of your little family on Sunday. Typically it was breakfast at the diner and then hanging out at someone's house. This sunday it was warm so everyone is at steves for the day. Of course since you have been dating Michael for over a year he is welcome too. Well welcomed as in no one tells you no, but really no one wants him here. Typically when one graduates they loose their fuck boy tendencies, but not micheal. Sometimes you wonder what the point is, why stay with him? I mean that is what everyone asks you anyways, the answer is simple. He is doing you a favor by going out with you. No one else would ever want to go out with you. It breaks your heart, you are a strong woman, but hearing those words over and over again you can't help but believe them. You feel like you are slowly losing yourself, and you are not the only one either. The group sees it. The group knows you know he is playing you. Well today was enough. Steve's heart has been breaking for you. Not even because he is in love with you, but because he is your best friend and has helped you grow so much. But Michael is breaking you back down.

It was small really. At breakfast, you and Michael were sitting together, as always. You tend to like to have physical contact, so you were holding his hand on the table. Yet when the waitress came over to take your order he quickly let go of your hand. You thought no one saw, and thanked the stars no one did. How embarrassing is it that your own boyfriend doesnt even want to hold your hand. But Steve saw, he always sees you. At that moment Steve knew today was the day, he either yells at Michael or tells you how he feels. He knows you don't like negative attention, so he waits until you are back at his place for the pool party.

Micheal is in the water minding his own business, not even paying attention to you. So like he has always done, Steve comes to your rescue to help put on the sun block. “Thanks stevie. I couldn't quite get back.”

“No worries, pretty girl. I will always be here for you. That being said, I can always be honest with you, Y/N right?”

Turning to face him you simply say, “Of course Steve I would want nothing but the truth.”

He almost wishes you would have stayed turned around so he didn't have to see your eyes when he broke your heart. “Okay well please let me go and don’t interrupt me. I am not sure why you're still with michael. But that is your business. However it becomes my business when you are clearly miserable. Honey, I have no idea what he is saying to you, but I can say with absolute honesty that it is a lie. You are so beautiful, but pretty girl your light is going out. And I know for a fact it is him. He is the biggest player still around, you know this and so do i. You can have any guy you want, stop letting him play around with you. You need a man, but he is a boy.” He knew this was it. Your mouth was opening and shutting. You were going to ice him out for good. You just look at him and continue to blink. Eventually it all gets too much and you stand.

“Micheal, let's go. I need to go home.” Everyone stops and stares at you, as we have established this Sunday hang out is sacred. He just yells back that he will meet you at your house. Rolling your eyes you shout “Don't bother” and walk off to your car.

You don't know what happened once you left, in hindsight maybe you should have stayed. But you needed to get out and get some air. You have spent all day on the roof. You have asked the sky, the clouds, the sun, the moon, and the stars for an answer. Yet you keep getting the same answer. To break up with michael. Looking at the sky one more time hoping for a different answer, looking for an answer you have the courage to do. But you are met with the same answer, so in a moment of bravery you climb in your room ready to do what needs to be done. Picking up the phone you dial his number and hype yourself up, you can do this. No more being miserable. Yet when you were met with the voicemail you do what you can with the courage you have, leaving a message. “Your stuff is in a box on the porch, come pick it up by Monday. We are done.” The message was simple, but your feelings were not so simple. You almost called back to say nevermind, but instead you ended up calling the number of your best friend. The one that you know can help you.

Picking up the phone you dial a number you have memorized since he got it, “Steve, I need you.” You don't even hear what he says. What gets you out of your panic induced trance is the opening and closing of your door. The trance has ended but the pacing has begun, “I did it. I ended it. You were right. I have been feeling like this awhile. But he told him no one would ever love me-”

“That is the biggest lie I have ever heard. He is lying to you sweetheart,” he grabs your hand and leads you to the couch. He sits you down and then gets on his knees in front of you. “You just need someone to show you how you deserve to be loved. You need someone that you can trust. You need someone that will treat you like royalty because honey you are. You need someone to always hold your hand.” at this he grabs your hands in his. “I know it's not easy, but I am proud of you. I would love to be that man. Man, not a boy. I will love you, I will be trustworthy, I will treat you like royalty, and most important;y i will hold your hand. But I know this is all a bit much. So I will wait for you. But never hesitate to tell me when you are ready, I love you and will wait however long you need. Just call me when you need a man.”

You think he is going to pull away and leave, thinking it was all a joke. But no. He gets up and moves to sit with you on the couch. That is how you spend the night. In the arms of a man who loves you and will wait until you are ready. It is not going to be easy, but you now have a light at the end of the tunnel, your stevie.

ps I hope you enjoyed it <3

[writing-is-a-martial-art]

truly some people have no genre savviness whatsoever. A girl came back from the dead the other day and fresh out of the grave she laughed and laughed and lay down on the grass nearby to watch the sky, dirt still under her nails. I asked her if she’s sad about anything and she asked me why she should be. I asked her if she’s perhaps worried she’s a shadow of who she used to be and she said that if she is a shadow she is a joyous one, and anyway whoever she was she is her, now, and that’s enough. I inquired about revenge, about unfinished business, about what had filled her with the incessant need to claw her way out from beneath but she just said she’s here to live. I told her about ghosts, about zombies, tried to explain to her how her options lie between horror and tragedy but she just said if those are the stories meant for her then she’ll make another one. I said “isn’t it terribly lonely how in your triumph over death nobody was here to greet you?” and she just looked at me funny and said “what do you mean? The whole world was here, waiting”. Some people, I tell you.

[sleeplessv0id]

what doesn't kill you makes you weird at intimacy

[kawareo]

screaming, crying, throwing up, as I force myself to write a story i'm very passionate about and love writing and have no obligation to write except that i want to

[two-bees-poetry]

twenty years across the sea

[soul-from-another-era]

Unconditional love isn't a free pass to hurt me.

[so-many-ocs]

[on the verge of having a complete breakdown] i need to make some kind of list or perhaps sort things into categories

[flowrrs4u]

I am good. I am loved.

[ptimepoet]

- Clementine Von Radics

[evidently-endless]

i think we should remind musicians they can absolutely make up little stories for their songs btw. it doesn’t have to be about them at all. you can invent a guy and put him in situations to music. time honoured tradition in fact.

[palatial-monstrosity]

the self care industry will sell you face masks and teas and whatnot so i'm here to remind you not to forget the most important self care activity which is masturbation

[daughterofchaosstuff]

done healing my inner child. next up is my inner teen. her highness demands a sword.

[almondpiglet]

ppl were drawing mikus from all over so heres habesha miku and her lil twin sibs rin and len!!

[abreathlessplace]

"i wonder if we ever think of each other at the same time."

[authenticity2025]