#robin & nancy

[maggierosestudio]

Night Shift 🌙📼

[nancywheelersgirlfriend]

morning after (ronance)

Sometimes, it goes like this.

Nancy's bangs are flat in the morning, stringy from being slept on wet. They stick to her pale skin all the way down to the pink tips of her pointed ears.

Robin pushes them back with two careful fingers to double check that precious collection of freckles above Nancy's left eyebrow hasn't vanished overnight. They glimmer in the sun. She kisses them individually.

Or, Robin wakes up late to the sound of pans crashing into soapy water. She blinks against freshly washed sheets - the afternoon before they had trekked two blocks down for proper laundry and people-watching. A few bras are the only evidence of this trek left, hung out to dry along the bent drawer handles of their shared dresser. There's a distinct smell, too, a smell Nancy brings with her everywhere: fresh coffee.

The brew bubbles in the kitchen. It sings a good morning. Robin moves her mouth against the pillowcase, pretending its Nancy's cheek, to say a 'hello' and 'i love you' to the steady warmth of their studio.

Or, both wake up at the same time from the familiar sound of a delivery truck revving up the crowded East side street, right below their open window and a hundred times louder than it will be in thirty seconds. Nancy has a crick in her neck from the way she had sprawled over the couch and drooled her way into dreamland. Robin can't feel her arm from where it was buried behind Nancy's slumped body, holding her forever closer during some trippy French movie whose credits repeat on the television screen in front of them.

And yet - and yet. The muscles don't matter when they have each other as spare limbs. Robin is Nancy's neck in lifting her head to check out the weather. Nancy reaches over the coffee table to pull the patterned blanket closer. They weld themselves together - even that wording is insufficient.

Every empty-hearted moment - Robin pulling her shoes up off the floor of the bathroom stall, Nancy burying herself under childhood covers to hide - disappear.

How can you be alone when you are one person together? Who would ever want to be?

Robin uses her arm to support Nancy's neck. They close each other's eyes again and fall back asleep to the whirring sound of life below.

[scoupsahoy]

i'm trying to gauge preference and fandom etiquette on something because i have a ronance project in the works

when people search for ronance fics, do you search using otp:true? do you prefer fics without a secondary ship? if ronance was the only thing tagged and there was another ship in the background, would you be annoyed that it wasn't tagged?

like i said i have a brainworm for a ronance fic and i only really want to tag it as ronance because the background ships aren't even really going to be focused on at all, and i want it to reach the widest audience possible (and i know that i personally will search otp:true if i want to find ronance fics bc it's otherwise fucking impossible to find fics where they're the main ship) BUT i dont want to piss people off if they don't want steve and eddie in the background and they happen to be there even though it wasn't tagged

[mentallyadinonugget]

[lavenderstobins]

stranger tweets part 14

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[artisticalassassin]

eddie's taking the picture, mike's out in the driveway rolling his eyes like he did to steve in st1

[friendsdontlieokay]

"Looks like a cinnamon roll"

"could kill you"

"Looks like they could kill you"

"is a cinnamon roll"

"Looks like a cinnamon roll"

"is a cinnamon roll"

"Looks like they could kill you"

"would kill you"

[donttellunclesam]

subway ride home from pride <3

(close ups under the cut)

[steviesbicrisis]

To me it’s the fact that Steve assumed Robin had a license but still woke up 3 hours before his work shift to drive her to school everyday.

That is not a plot hole everybody, that is just the kind of person Steve Harrington is.

[lazylittledragon]

mombin pt 8, FINALLY!!!

(1)(2)(3)(4)(5)(6)(7)

[changenamelater]

*taps mic* STEVE HARRINGTON IS NOT STUPID.

Thank you for your time.

[selineabanto]

last one out of hawkins

[helpimstuckposting]

Steve: I couldn’t like Eddie, he’s not my usual type at all

Robin: … he’s not your type?

Steve: yeah, he’s so-

Robin: head strong? Opinionated? Doe-eyed? With curly brown hair? And a strong sense of justice that’s a detriment to his own well-being?

Steve: … you know, I don’t like your tone.

[morganbritton132]

Eddie keeps trying to take Steve on a date but Steve keeps bringing Robin with him because he thinks it’s a group hang. Eddie begs Nancy to get up the nerve to ask Robin out to fix this problem, and she does.

Robin brings Steve on the date.

[whathehonestfuk]

Dustin announces his entrance to the room loudly practically shouting "what the hell are you two doing?"

Steve pulls away to hide his face in eddies neck freeing up his boyfriend to answer

"kissing"

"I know that by why are you two kissing? you're both guys" his tone arrogant like that simple statement explains everything

"Steve how could you not tell me you're a man?" Eddie gasps dramatically pulling away to place a hand over his heart and forcing Steve to address the situation instead of hiding

"eds not helping" he laughs " I don't know Henderson why do people usually kiss each other"

"for sex"

"that not, has your mom given you the sex talk yet I feel like you might need it after that statement. kissing isn't just for sex and that's actually a really shitty way of looking at it"

"okay kissing isn't just for sex and yes I've already gotten the sex talk, multiple times but that still doesn't explain why you were kissing"

Steve places a hand over eddies mouth as soon as the other man opens it "give him a second that big brain of his will catch up"

There was about a minutes pause before "ARE YOU DATING?"

[lavenderstobins]

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