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thatonesongyouretryingtoremember · 2 years ago

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Rating whatever ST ships I can think of bc it's night (post lemon) and I'm bored

Lumax- 10/10 so poetic and beautiful the show doesn't do them justice which is SAYING A LOT romo lumax and platonic lumax have my heart

Elmax- the first ST ship I started shipping before joining fandom! 10/10 incredible beautiful drop dead gorgeous romo and platonic elmax are perfect

Hopclair- 10/10 I may currently be running on a hopclair ANGST high, but as I've said and will not hesitate to repeat, these two NEED to team up and NEED more screentime together! Romo, platonic, and queerplatonic hopclair love in my brain

Henclair- recently found appreciation for them upon season two rewatch and reflecting join season two, cute enough for a maybe 6/10 as romo 15/10 platonic

Henderhop- I just can't picture it 0/10

Morallysus- idrk seems kinda morally sus to me :/ -10/10

Elmike 8/10 platonic and I will not elaborate

Byler- objectively 10/10 but they are not who I'm thinking about when I'm actually watching- that's when my elmax and platonic stobin brain turns on romo and platonic byler on their respective places in the timeline are literary impeccability

Byclair- adorable and I could totally see it, 7.5/10

Wheelclair- surprisingly cute but not my first instinct I do truly Get the cuteness but 6/10

Elumax- be it romo lumax romo elmax with pl hopclair, romo hopclair, or qp hopclair, still adorable to me and I actually understand them more than you do don't go near my children sorry guys blorbo is just for me actually 100/10

Stobin- 10/10 platonic and queerplatonic aromantic and lesbian solidarity!! But also their arc and how they support eachother!! Beautiful precious my precious you can't have it wow am i gatekeeping?

Rockie- unopinionated so 6/10 besties endgame material romo

Ronance- I can never stop thinking about Nancy comparing Barb and Robin to eachother but y'all's headcanons are cute 5/10

Stancy- you know me. I love Steve. I love Nancy. Which is exactly why I can't in good conscious dare ship them together! Nancy's whole thing of relating him to Barb's death (valid) is word on its own if you don't throw in the fact that Steve super cool dream directly contradicts everything Nancy wants in life! Neither of them should have to compromise their LIFE around accommodating the other! You can say what you want about "they still like eachother romantically" which isn't even really true imo but had it ever occurred to you that sometimes people can feel romantically and and decide that a friendship would do them more good? Which isn't to say they are super close friends either because honestly their friendship has gotten the least amount of attention by the writers. -20/10 romo and 7/10 potential friendship that we will never get to see on screen.

Jancy- I honestly could not care less whether they are endgame their unbreakable bond etc etc doesn't care whether they're friends or dating 6/10

Jargyle- 10/10 how does it feel to be the most perfect ship in the world? Pl, QP, romo, alterous, whatever it is these two mean the world to me

Stonathan- question why? I'm sure it's cute I just don't understand the origin of the hype. What's it ABOUT for y'all?

Stoncy- see above, both 5/10

Steddie- I actually like it as a ship kind of if it weren't for the fact I can't see Steve not being aromantic. Also while we're here thank you if you've stopped cross tagging because I'd I look up Erica Sinclair In not looking for Eddie x Reader fics 6.5/10 romo

Boyce- wait actually this might have been my first ST ship not elmax.. anyways they're adorable and I totally hated the way they did the love triangle thing. Hopper being annoying distracted me from Bob being the coolest guy in the world.

Jopper- I guess I'm cool with them now but I was so anti jopper in S2 not because I'm invested in the love triangle I fucking hate love triangles but because Hopper was insufferable in seasons two and three and Joyce had like no boundaries in season three that got weird because ofc the writers decided to build up their canon in the most annoying way possible. Maybe they could have been an 8/10 if ST writers had fucking tried at all before season four but now they're closer to a 4.5/10 for me tbh but go back to season one where their friendship was pretty cool and they've known eachother forever and all that- super fucking sweet 8/10 points taken off because I just generally find Hopper annoying (as a person not as a character I get how he's important to the story and blah blah)

Boycer- since the suffers never ruined it I mean wrote it and I can imagine them however I want- polyamorous Joyce with her two boyfriends is a 10/10

Edissy- I genuinely thought this was a joke 2/10 romo 7/10pl

Joyren- not to be a Karen hater but I kinda hate Karen 1/10

Kargyle- I love Kali with all my heart. I absolutely adore Argyle. But I don't get this ship. Like why. 5/10 romo 8/10 pl

Kalancy- yes let women kill people! I mean I'm the scenario I imagine they are def at Kali's home not Nancy's and it's def not a healthy mindset but let's not think about that.. honestly I don't think about them at all but I guess it could be cool. 8/10 romo 9/10 pl 9/10 qp

#found in my drafts and there's some i would change but tbh i was so valid for this #stranger things

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sugarpopss · 2 years ago

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How um. How ridiculous would it be if I started writing for Gareth Emerson? A man I’ve fallen head over heels in love with? Hmmmm. Mood board? I make mood board for pretty boy in flannel?

#hmmm and some pinup reader???#a tag that only I populate? hmmm #I literally have drafts for Eddie x reader and a full stoncy fic I never finished #but Yknow the heart wants what it wants #gareth stranger things #Gareth Emerson #gwydion lashlee walton #stranger things #stranger things season four

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mrvdocks · 4 years ago

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Life As We Know It II.

Pairing: Steve Harrington/Reader

Chapter Summary: When Nancy tries to set you up with someone again, you try to avoid it by tagging along with her and Jonathan on their getaway to Nancy’s dad’s cabin. Unfortunately for you, Steve tags along. A new person joins the Byers family.

Chap 1.

@babyspiderling, @orbitluke, @hyposstuffingwell, and anyone else that wants to get tagged :)

In the coming months, a lot changed. You’d helped baby proof the house with Nancy and Jonathan, albeit with a little help from Steve whenever he had a chance. You’d gotten a lot better at not being fazed by him, even when he clearly loved to mess with you.

Once Nancy started to really show and couldn’t be as mobile as she wanted, you’d offered to help her around when Jonathan wasn’t there. Either way, it wasn’t like you were doing much, switching over to early morning shifts at your relative’s coffee shop to be able to leave around the time Nancy had her doctor's appointments.

Anything was a good distraction from the fact that you hadn’t written anything new and instead felt the effects of burnout.

You weren’t the only one having a hard time though. The pregnancy was strenuous on Nancy, what with new body changes and having to deal with people treating her a certain way. She was so over it.

“It’s like people think I’m fragile! I think I should be treated as if I wasn’t pregnant.” Nancy complained, biting into one of her weird craving snacks.

The sight of seeing a pickle dipped into peanut butter was abhorrent. It just seemed like something that didn’t and shouldn’t mix.

The only perk that seemed to come of this was that she couldn’t possibly find a way to set you up with anyone now. Right?

Nope.

Even now at eight months, Nancy’s sneaky attempts at finding the one for you never seemed to halt. At first, it was funny, setting you up on dates with randos she’d carefully selected and vetted through a process of stalking their social media and truly embarrassing questions. You could count the many dates on both hands and you could also count the failures of them all. It didn’t deter her, if anything it only made the qualifications that these guys needed to meet higher and higher.

Imagine your surprise when she revealed that she had someone else in mind for you.

“No. No, no, no.” You shook your head, helping her get onto the bed of the cabin her dad owned.

City life was stressful, you didn’t need to be pregnant to know that. And while you wanted to let them have their privacy, Nancy suggested another date while they were gone, so you figured you’d be able to avoid it by tagging along. Big mistake.

“Oh come on!”

“No! Nance, we agreed on a moratorium!”

“Moratorium, schmoratorium. How do you even know that you wouldn’t like him?”

“Nancy, I love you, I really do and you’re my best friend but you have the worst track record with setups.”

Her jaw drops as she feigns being offended. “Like who?”

“Hmm let me think. The shoplifter?”

“He apologized for that!”

“Nancy, I can’t even step foot in the mall because of him! And I definitely can’t forget Psycho dude.”

“So he loves his mom, that means he has a sweet side!”

“Uhhh yeah, it’s all peaches and cream until I’m found on a rocking chair in a grey wig and grandma’s clothes.”

“Yeah yeah okay, what about Tommy? He was cute.”

“Foot fetish guy?”

“Foot what?!”

“Actually you know what, that date wasn’t too bad. Although I should’ve known when he asked to sniff my roller skates after the rink session.”

“Ugh gross.” She screws up her face. “That one I’m definitely apologizing for.”

You shrugged. “Eh, what can you do? It’s okay.”

“No, it’s not okay.” She says, shifting herself to be able to sit with her back against the headboard. When she winces you take the hint to put fluffy pillows behind her to cushion her. “Thank you.”

“Really Nance, it’s alright. I appreciate the effort and all...but maybe I shouldn’t be rushing into all this. I mean I still have time.”

“I know, I know, I just - I want you to be happy.”

“I am happy.”

Well, that was debatable.

“Would it help if I said he’s a doctor?” She asks, hoping it would peak your interest.

“Is that code for I'm going to wake up in an ice bath with a kidney missing?”

Nancy chuckles. “No, he’s really nice. He’s got a great personality and hair, kinda dorky but has that loveable touch.”

You perk a brow. “Wow, you sure you don’t want him for yourself?”

Nancy pats your thigh. “I’m just saying, think about it. If you give him a chance and all goes well, I’ll stop setting you up.”

“Is that a promise?”

“Yes, it’s a promise.”

With Nancy soundly asleep hugging her large koala, you take this chance to go downstairs to have some peace and quiet. It’s only once that you get to tag along with your friends to a hideaway with an amazing scenic view. Though all of that is easier said than done.

“Oh, you’re here too.” A familiar voice remarks from behind you.

There’s that headache again.

You turn to see who it is and roll your eyes when you come face to face with Steve.

“God, do you not have like a home or something? Why are you here?” You cross your arms, all hope of peace diminished.

“Relax princess, Nancy told me to come. I brought her bag that she left behind.” He says, bringing a koala decorated diaper bag into view. Something you’d gifted her at the baby shower.

You ignore the new nickname he’s given you along with the dizzying feeling you felt when he said it.

You step forward and take it from his hands. “Well, at least you’re being handy.”

“I think you’ll find I can be very handy.”

“You can be a lot of things.” You retort while shifting through the bag. You only find things like extra clothes and toiletries. You zip it closed and sling it over your shoulder.

“I should take it to her.” Steve makes a pass for the bag but you step back.

“She’s sleeping. I’ll just keep it here for now. Don’t you have a gig or something?”

Steve rubs at his neck. “So I had a free day, sue me.”

“Uh-huh.” You scanned him up and down, his attire definitely gave you the impression that he was staying the night.

“Whatever, just don’t bother her. She doesn’t need another kid to look after before she has the one she’s carrying.”

Steve scoffs.

With that, you retreated outside to the deck, left the bag on the table, and sat on one of the lounge chairs. You took deep breaths in and out to relax.

“One day, I can’t get one day.” You rub at your temples.

You heard the door to the deck open. You shut your eyes, waiting for the annoying quip.

“You needed a break too?” A silvery voice asked.

You look up to find Jonathan.

“Oh, it’s you.”

“Ouch. You don’t seem so happy to see me.” He chuckled heartily, giving you an extra bottle of ale.

You take it without hesitation. “Jonathan Byers, since when do you drink?”

He makes himself comfortable on the lounge chair next to you, kicking his feet up. “I don’t. But Nancy’s dad keeps the fridge stocked. I figured he wouldn’t miss one or two.”

“Hmm. By the way, I am happy to see you. I just thought you were -”

“Steve?”

“Yup.” You take a swig of the fruity ale. “He says Nancy invited him.”

Jonathan exhales and nods. “Yeah, that sounds about right.”

“I just have to wonder if she’s still holding onto that hope that he and I…..eugh it gives me chills to even say it.”

Jonathan laughs. “I know she comes on a little strong, but you have to see it from her side. She just wants you to be happy.”

“Everyone keeps saying that. Is there something wrong with me? Do I not look happy? Don’t I look like sunshine and rainbows?” You scowl.

“No, I think you’re doing great. But….you know you can talk to me right?”

Your eyes fall on the brown bottle. “Yeah.”

“I just don’t want you to feel like you can’t tell me anything. Even if it’s about the setups or work or anything that’s on your mind.”

You sigh deeply. “Jon, you’d tell me the truth right?”

He sits up. “Always.”

“Am I just wasting my time here? Should I just lower my standards to get to where you are?”

He shakes his head. “Never! Look, maybe these people are duds for a reason. You’ll find that someone, and at the risk of sounding like a cliche, you’re most likely going to go through some more before you get there. What’s a little more?”

Maybe he had a point. Maybe there was nothing definitively wrong with you. Maybe this was just all the work of an overreactive brain.

You hum in response, internalizing his advice. Hell, if he’s made it this far, you’d be an idiot to not listen to him.

“To be honest,” he starts, “Nancy had to nearly hold me back from kicking Steve’s ass again after she told me what happened.”

You stifle a laugh, taking comfort in that fact.

“What’s your mom think of her coming grandchild?” You switch the topic, you didn’t need to feel too sentimental right now.

Jonathan takes the hint. “Great. She’s supposed to come to visit next month after the due date.”

You smile. Joyce must’ve been the kindest and caring person you knew. She almost became like a second mother to you, mostly because you seemed to hang out at the Byers home more than your own before they moved after senior year.

You sit with Jonathan in silence, watching as the sun goes down and bask in the sounds of the lake and nature. You feel calm. The serene atmosphere is something out of a painting, too good to be true but here you are, taking it in.

All peace was broken in the middle of the night when you heard something falling and breaking upstairs. You sat upright in your couch bed, fearing the worst.

Throwing the blankets off you rush upstairs to Nancy’s room to check on her. You throw the door open, seeing a crouched over and wincing Nancy. The glass of water you’d left at her bedside now in pieces on the wooden floor.

“I’m sorry! I’m so sorry. I thought I could just go get more water by myself but it slipped.” She apologizes profusely, feeling embarrassed.

You sigh in relief. “Nancy you scared me half to death, Jesus!”

“What’s going on?” An awoken Jonathan appears at the doorway, eyes going from the broken glass to Nancy in pain. “Nancy, are you okay?”

He circles the bed to the other side and holds Nancy from behind to pull her away from the glass and back onto the bed.

“I’m fine, I’m fine. Just had a little slip-up.” She folds into his arms, gripping his wrist and arm.

You bent down to pick up the pieces of glass carefully, noticing a lot more water than you’d left before.

“Um, Nancy? Did you get more water somehow?”

Nancy’s face turns to one of confusion. “No, there was hardly any left, that’s why I tried to get more.”

Now alert, you dip a finger into the puddle. You look back to Nancy, seeing a wet spot in her pajamas get bigger. Your eyes widen.

“Nancy…..I think your water broke.”

“What?!” Nancy and Jonathan exclaimed in unison.

Jonathan peered down and noticed the bed sheets starting to darken where she was sitting.

“It’s time! It’s time, we have to go!” He pulls Nancy as carefully as he can off of the bed and gets her dressed.

“No! No, we still have another month!” Nancy argues.

“This baby’s coming now! We need to get you to the hospital!” You argue back.

Jonathan fumbles around, putting Nancy's slippers on and helping her stand. When she lifts up off the bed her knees buckle as she sucks in air through her teeth.

“What’s going on?” A sleepy Steve enters the room, rubbing at his eyes. You push him back outside to make room for Jonathan to get by.

“Nancy’s water broke!”

That gets him to wake up. “But she’s not due for another month!”

Jonathan tries to get Nancy through the hallway as fast as he can but Nancy can only waddle so fast. They stop at the top of the stairs. Jonathan looks back to you.

“There’s no way she’s getting down like this.”

Panicked, you shove Steve in front of you.

“What do I do!?”

“Help carry her down, you idiot!”

Steve for once listens to you and takes Nancy’s right side while Jonathan takes the left and they descend. Your heart is beating so fast you can practically feel it rattling in your rib cage.

They make it to the bottom and Jonathan rushes for the keys in the foyer, with Steve helping Nancy to the front door. You rush back into the room, collecting anything else Nancy might need.

“Wait, the bag!” Jonathan yells from downstairs.

You stop packing and run back to the top of the stairs.

“Go! Go! I got this! I’ll meet you at the hospital!” You run back into the room to finish and pick up the forgotten glass.

Jonathan wastes no time, running out into the early morning to bring the car around. Steve yelps as Nancy grips his hand tight.

“Ow, ow, ow!”

Nancy takes quick breaths, feeling stinging pain every few seconds. She grits her teeth. Steve is at a loss for words.

“Okay, okay, breathe. Just breathe. Deep breaths.”

Her grip tightens. Steve exclaims when he feels his hand cramp up.

“Steve, if you tell me to breathe one more time I’m going to kick your ass!”

You finish and go down the stairs to give Nancy her comfort stuffed animal, the one she had decided on months ago to have during this exact moment as a memento.

Jonathan returns not even a few minutes later and gives you all the worst news that could possibly befall you right now. “The car’s not working!”

You all yell different commentaries about the car that gets lost in a sea of chaos. Nancy doubles over and grunts as she shakes her head.

“We can’t wait! This baby’s coming now!” She cries out.

You all looked at each other, this baby was going to have to be born right here in the cabin. With both men rattled, you decide to take charge.

You run a hand through your hair as you think of what to do. “Okay, okay, um, Jonathan get some towels and if you can, maybe a bucket or something like that. Steve, call 9-1-1 right now! Nancy come with me!”

Steve dials rapidly and tells the operator what’s going on while Jonathan sets off on his quest. You drop all the couch cushions and pillows on the floor, making a makeshift bed for her with the pillows and your blanket providing cushion and coverage for her. You help her out of her pajamas from the bottom as much as you can, trying not to freak out too much.

“How do you….know what to do...ahhh!” Nancy manages through breaths before curling up with pain in her pelvis.

“My, uh, so my aunt babysat me when I was seven. She was pregnant and I wanted candy. So we went into the elevator to go to the store because she couldn’t go downstairs because her feet were swollen. Long story short um, the elevator broke down halfway and I delivered the baby with 9-1-1.”

Nancy squeaks in response to your zany experience. “See that would’ve been good information to know earlier.”

“I didn’t think we’d need it right now Nance! You were supposed to be at a hospital!”

“I know! Arghhhh!” She arches her back and head as she feels another contraction hit. You take a peek under the blanket to see her widening.

“Uh, Steve? How are we doing?!” You ask, turning to see him shuffling from side to side on his feet.

“I don’t know! They keep asking me if she’s dilated or something!”

You huff. “Give me the phone! Come hold this!”

He passes you the phone and kneels beside you, taking the blanket. Jonathan re-emerges with towels that you direct him to set under Nancy or else it’s going to make the cabin look like a slaughterhouse.

He sits by Nancy’s side as you’re answering all the questions the operator throws at you. You’re guided by the operator and partial memory. They instruct her to push.

“Alright, Nancy! Push!”

Nancy initially refuses and exclaims that it was too difficult but gives in when you give her a little push. Jonathan takes her gripping of his hand way better than Steve and whispers words of encouragement in her ear.

Steve meanwhile looks like he’s about to puke. You’d lifted the blanket slightly above her knees to be able to see what the operator was talking about and got more than you bargained for.

You and Steve see bits of dark hair slick with bodily fluids start to emerge from Nancy slowly, it was the head.

“Oh my god!” Steve remarks in terror as though he’s just seen a slimy creature.

Before you can chastise him, his eyes roll back and he falls backward onto the wooden floor. You’re speechless, to say the least, and Nancy and Jonathan go silent as they watched him go.

You turn your attention back to Nancy, “Ignore him! You’re doing great! I can see the head. Keep pushing!”

She groans and wails with each push, tears falling down her soft porcelain face.

For the next half hour or two, it's a grueling experience, and you can't even begin to imagine the amount of pain she's going through. But it's all worth it for the moment that you all hear the shrill cries of a baby. You abandon the phone and put it on speaker, taking the wailing child in your hands and getting all sorts of fluids on you. Nancy nearly passes out but Jonathan keeps her conscious and passes you the makeshift bucket he'd gotten which was really just a vase that he'd found in the bedroom. You dip the extra hand towel that he'd given you earlier into the vase filled with water to clean the baby off.

While cleaning the baby off you realize it's a girl.

You wrap her in a towel and give the new parents the good news. "Guys, it's a girl."

Nancy sighs in relief and lets her soft pants come to slow. Jonathan moves the loose hairs from Nancy's sweaty and tired face. When Jonathan gives the sign, you pass the slightly less noisy baby to her parents, Nancy sniffling as she locked eyes with her. Jonathan nods as if to thank you, looking and feeling overjoyed at this very moment. You nod back, leaving them to their own devices to check back on Steve.

You shake him awake, trying not to laugh at his reaction from earlier. He wakes up a bit shaky, "Is it over? Did she have it?"

"Yeah, she did. Come on, let's go check if the ambulance is outside yet." You stand and offer a helping hand, pulling him up and taking ahold of him by his arms and guiding him until he could walk himself.

When Jonathan and Nancy were loaded up into the ambulance and Steve was getting checked on by a medic, who of course he was flirting with, you went back to the cabin to get Nancy's things. Midway into packing, you heard a knock on the bedroom door and glanced back.

Steve.

"What, the medic turn you down?" You jab.

He takes the comment well enough to laugh at it. "No, just wanted to check on you."

"Oh. Thanks. Yeah, I'm fine." You conclude and return to what you were doing before you were interrupted.

Steve nods to himself, feeling your guardedness, and almost walks away but finds it in himself to tell you one more thing.

"By the way," he starts. You glance back to him, paying attention to the way a stray curl hung above his forehead. "Thanks for making sure I was okay and stuff."

He looks away at the last part, almost like he was embarrassed by the way he reacted. Steve Harrington thanking you? You would've nearly pinched yourself to see if you were dreaming this.

"I - sure. Sure, anytime."

He returns downstairs after thanking you again. Wasting no time, you take your phone and send a message to Robin.

You will never guess what just happened.

#steve harrington x reader #steve harrington imagine #stranger things imagine #joe keery x reader #joe keery imagine #stoncy #any takers on baby girl byers' name?#lawki

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blueberrylemontea-fanfic · 5 years ago

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Masterlist

💦 = SMUT

OUTER BANKS

JJ x Pope

On top of the world

Just a little distraction 💦 (JJ x Pope x reader)

STRANGER THINGS

Billy Hargrove

Cherry 💦: [Teaser] - [1] - [2] - [3] - [4] - [5] - [6] - [7] - [8] - [9] - [10] - [11]

Change Your Life

Red 💦

Steve Harrington

New Beginnings

Coming Out

Never Have I Ever 💦

Dream On 💦

Go Out With Us? (Steve x Nancy x Jonathan)

Eddie Munson

Caught 💦

Kiss & Tell

Sidenote 💦

Harringrove

Pretty Boy 💦

Golden

Glowing Lights

This Is Your Chance💦 (Steve x Billy x Jonathan)

I’m Sorry

HARRY POTTER

Sirius Black x Remus Lupin

Cassandra 💦

MARVEL

Peter Parker

Say No To This 💦

A little encouragement 💦

Bucky Barnes

Jump Scare [1/2] 💦

Jump Scare [2/2] 💦

Peter Quill

Burning Poison 💦

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barryallcn · 7 years ago

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True facts about Steve Harrington#1

Steve is a mother fuckin bottom

#steve harrington #steve #harrington #joe keery #joe #keery #steve harrington x reader #headcannon #bottom!steve harrington #stranger things #stranger things 2 #steve x jonathan #jonathan byers x steve harrington #jonathan x steve #jonathan x nancy #steve x nancy x jonathan #stoncy

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wroteclassicaly · 6 months ago

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Insecurities get the best of you, but your partners are there to help.

You watch as they marvel over her - every angle, each inch. From her head to her toes, Nancy Wheeler is beautiful. And clad in pale pink lace panties with a matching bra and white garters - she’s looks plucked straight from some ethereal garden. You cling to your own baby blue set, palms sweaty, lower lip trembling. It’s not that you envy your girlfriend, no.

But you don’t look like her and it’s never been more obvious than now, standing in Steve Harrington’s hallway, watching through the gap in his bedroom door as they trace her skin with timid, fragile fingertip grazes. They both fought over her years ago, loved her through what you’ve all went through. No one ever fought over you, probably wouldn’t even care for you if you didn’t experience things together. Are you just personality? Formally, completely off their radars?

It’s not fair that you aren’t communicating this, and having these thoughts only makes you feel more isolated, guilty. You swallow the burning lump inside your jugular and force yourself to step away, immediately working back on your clothing in the bathroom and shoving your lingerie into your bag. You’ve got a plan already. They deserve to have the time and not let it be ruined by your baggage, or by having to reassure your insecurities. Once you reach his doorway, toes sunk into the soft carpet, you gently rasp your knuckles, before feeling as if you’re intruding by opening the door.

They’re completely engrossed in her, and you’d hoped they wouldn’t notice, but what you can’t grasp is that they were also waiting for you, baited breaths and excited heart rates. When you step into the room fully clothed and all eyes find yours, they frown, faces falling. Steve is the first to speak.

“I thought Nance said you two went shopping together? Where’s yours?”

You’ve thought this stuff before, especially once the intimacy started, but it’s staring you in the face more than ever before, and you aren’t sure if you can handle the way you’re trembling, throat quaking, bile rising, making you want to throw up. You’re in love with them, you are well aware. You shake your head, tossing on a smile that is genuine for the guys, for her. Because you’d love nothing more than to let it be about her tonight, but it wasn’t the agreed upon plan when you and Nancy visited the Indianapolis mall, and they’ll figure out something is wrong if you outright refuse. You motion to your shoulder bag, tongue burning with your lie.

“I actually forget my outfit at my house. Remember when went there to take our bags, baby?” You smile and Nancy looks confused, but nods at that fact.

Her maroon painted lips part. “But I thought you put yours in your bag? Are you sure?”

You follow through with your lie. “I am. That’s what took me forever, I did my makeup and stuff, then I had to dig through my bag, but I couldn’t find it. I’ll run home though, okay?”

It’s an automatic response from your three partners standing before you. “We will all go.”

“I’ll drive, too,” Steve says.

You shake your head. “I can drive home and get it, I don’t want anyone to have to pause because of me. Just twenty minutes tops, yeah?” Instead of waiting for an answer, you back out and close the door, springing down the hall and staircase.

Your lungs greedily suck in the cool evening breeze as you close the Harrington’s double front door behind you, feet slapping on the pavement to help you reach your car. Jonathan Byers is hot on your tail, hand splaying out above yours before you can open your driver’s door. “Hey —“

You swing your bag into his torso without thinking, heart beat dropping into your ass and slapping into your throat, adrenaline surfacing, fueled by past trauma with the things that went bump in the dark. He catches it with ease after your second swing, gripping your shoulder. Once you realize you’re safe, it molds into you hitting him by accident, and combines with your current mood. The tears find themselves flowing freely, unable to be hidden.

He’s intuitive, having figured you out the second you stepped into the room and lied to them. You were his best-friend before even started dating Nancy. And then you fell in love with Steve Harrington when he got with her, only to end up in love with Jonathan and Nancy when they began dating. It was a messy thing. Everyone finding feelings at various times.

It did not diminish anything, however.

He cups your neck’s nape and brings you into his chest as you apologize. There’s not a point in lying anymore. His voice is deep as he says it, that soft way that reminds you of a warm fire, a cold, fizzy drink that makes you dizzy, and even the ice cubes that he’d pinched between his teeth to trace your body with at Steve’s Fourth of July barbecue. He helps you by cupping your cheeks and bringing you into his sights, thumb wiping away your tears.

“You think you can’t be honest about stuff like that with us?”

“I didn’t want to ruin the mood or make Nancy feel like I’m just being a bitch —“

“Well, she doesn’t think that, but she is worried about you.” A strong but soft voice cuts you off. Nancy is clad in Steve’s robe, making her way towards you with him.

Jonathan rubs his palms up and down your shoulders, everyone now huddled together. Steve settles behind you, Nancy at your side, fingers pinching your chin. “Look at me. Right now.” You want to cry when you see the tears in her beautiful blue eyes. She’s got your full attention.

The boys share looks over your shoulder.

“I’ve never seen a more beautiful woman than you. The way you make me feel every single day, the first person to truly see me. To see all of us?” She motions to everyone around with a manicured hand.

She finds yours and turns you towards her, holding your grip with strength. “You don’t think we also compare ourselves sometimes? It happens, but it doesn’t mean a damn thing. Not when we know what we have. It’s something that no one can touch, not if we keep it safe.” Her lips purse as she brings your entwined hands to her chest, nostrils flaring.

“I know we’re all weird as hell, but there’s one thing that I’m sure of too,” Steve chimes in. “It’s that without you, our goofy little puzzle wouldn’t be complete.”

You’re still looking at Nancy as he says it, his defined palms lacing with Jonathan’s as they settle on you. She speaks again after a few breaths. “How about we go upstairs to Steve’s room and I’ll help you into your outfit, and we can be our weird little puzzle pieces together?” There’s a beautiful smirk that quirks in the corner of her mouth.

You agree.

~*~

Nancy helps you into your set, lets you balance on her to slide on your garters, and once she gets a good look at you, with you also seeing her up close — there’s a ravaging inferno blazing, boiling behind both your irises, pooling into your pupils. There’s less hesitation as she takes you into the room and both men turn, jaws unhinged. She clings to your hand and you two walk together. Your doubt settles at the wayside, your body joining them onto Steve’s new California king, and nothing matters but your weird little puzzle, finally complete.

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brianharoldbae · 7 years ago

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i am in great need of nancy wheeler x female!reader stuff. fics, headcanons,,,.. literally anything

#OR EVEN STONCY X READER HOLY FUCK #that’s a dream #i’m bi and desperate y’all

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fangirl-writes · 3 years ago

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Who/What I Write & Masterlists

Hi, I’m the writer here at fangirl-writes and this is a little masterpost/list for the fandoms and ships and people I write for. Some of them don’t have any content yet, but if you want to request a fic for said ship or person, feel free.

Requests Are Always Open, how fast I get to your request depends on how inspired I am by it and how much time I have in my personal life.

I write: X Readers, Poly Relationship X Readers, Ship Fics, Ot3 fics, Ot4 fics, etc. Friendship Fics, Fluff, Angst.

I DO NOT TAKE REQUESTS FOR: Smut (can get a little suggestive), Self-Harm, Suicide, Gore, Mental Illnesses (I don’t feel comfortable writing about what I don’t experience), Abuse, Dark Fics, Sexual Assault, Rape, Pedophilia

All X Readers Female Unless Otherwise Stated Or Requested.

I don’t do transgender reader because I do not feel I could do that justice, as I am not trans. Thank you!

If you don’t see a ship or character you want me to write for, shoot me an ask and I’ll let you know if I feel I can write for them or not!

Who/What I Will Write For:

MBAV: Masterlist

- No Longer Writing For This Series

Cloak and Dagger: Masterlist

- No Longer Writing For This Series

Queen/BoRhap: Masterlist

- No Longer Writing For This Series

Descendants: Masterlist

- No Longer Writing For This Series

Outer Banks: Masterlist (not yet)

X Readers -

Boys: John B. Routledge, JJ Maybank, Pope Hayward

Girls: Kiara Carrera, Sarah Cameron, Cleo Anderson

Ships:

Jarah, JJPope, JJB, KieSarah, CleoPope, KieCleo, CleoSarah

Stranger Things: Masterlist (not yet)

X Readers -

Boys: Steve Harrington, Johnathan Byers, Eddie Munson, Argyle

Girls: Nancy Wheeler, Robin Buckley

Ships -

Joncy, Stonathan, Stoncy, Ronance, Steddie, Jargyle, Buckingham, Mileven, Lumax, Byler, Greatwise

Teen Wolf: Masterlist (not yet)

X Readers -

Boys: Scott McCall, Stiles Stilinski, Isaac Lahey, Liam Dunbar, Theo Raken

Girls: Lydia Martin, Allison Argent, Kira Yukimira, Malia Tate

Ships:

Scallison, Stydia, Sciles, Scira, Scisaac, Malira, Allydia, Thiam

Twilight: Masterlist (not yet)

X Readers -

Boys: Edward Cullen, Jacob Black, Jasper Hale, Emmett Cullen, Seth Clearwater, Embry Call, Quil Ateara, Jared Cameron, Paul Lahote

Girls: Bella Swan, Alice Cullen, Rosalie Hale, Leah Clearwater

Ships:

Bedward, Jella, Jalice, Rosemett, Carlesme, Blackwater, Rosella, Jaspella, Balice, Jakeward, Belliciper, Jacobelaward

Dead Poets Society: Masterlist (not yet)

X Readers -

Neil Perry, Todd Anderson, Charlie Dalton, Knox Overstreet, Steven Meeks, Gerard Pitts

Ships:

Anderperry, Cheeks, Knarlie, Mitts, Daltonperry

The Outsiders: Masterlist (not yet)

X Reader -

Darry Curtis, Sodapop Curtis, Keith “Two-Bit�� Matthews, Steve Randle, Dallas Winston

Ships:

N/A

The Maze Runner: Masterlist (not yet)

X Readers -

Thomas, Newt, Minho, Frypan, Winston, Gally, Teresa, Brenda, Aris

Ships:

Newtmas, Thominho, Minewt, Thominewt, Brederesa

Merlin: Masterlist (not yet)

X Readers -

Merlin, Arthur Pendragon, Gwaine, Lancelot, Guinevere, Leon, Eleon, Percival, Morgana, Mordred

Ships:

Merthur, Arwen, Mergwen, Gwencelot, Morgwen, Perwaine

Julie and the Phantoms: Masterlist (not yet)

X Readers -

Julie Molina, Luke Patterson (pansexual king 👑), Reggie Peters

Male Reader or Platonic only: Alex Mercer, Willie

Ships:

Juke, Willex, Ruke, Lalex, Julie x Nick

5 Seconds Of Summer: Masterlist (not yet)

X Readers -

Luke Hemmings, Michael Clifford, Calum Hood, Ashton Irwin

Smosh: Masterlist (nope)

X Readers -

Boys: Anthony Padilla, Ian Hecox, Shayne Topp, Damien Haas, Keith Leak Jr., Noah Grossman, Chanse McCrary, Spencer Agnew

Girls: Courtney Miller, Angela Giarratana, Arasha Lalani

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strangerthingsreversebigbang · 1 year ago

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Artist sign-ups for the Stranger Things Reverse Big Bang are now open! Sign up using the link! We can’t wait to see what you’ll create!

FREQUENTLY ASKED QUESTIONS

Q: What is a Reverse Big Bang? A: A reverse big bang is an event where authors and artists collaborate with one another. The way it works is that people sign up to be an author and/or an artist. Then we have the authors pick their favorite art piece and we pair them with the proper artists. The pairings work together to create a story for the artwork it’s inspired by.

Q: What kind of art can I create to participate in this bang as an artist? A: Art can be created using any medium that you like. All we ask is that it can be recorded and shared so that authors can preview it before claims.

Q: Are there specific characters that I need to include in my art in order to be eligible to submit it for the bang? A: So long as the art features at least one character that is featured in the Stranger Things show, it is eligible.

Q: How long do stories need to be in order to be eligible for the bang? A: We are only asking that stories be a minimum of 3k words. There is no maximum word count.

Q: What is a beta reader? A: Betas are people who will read a story and give constructive feedback to the author before they post. Most betas specialize in certain things, like SPAG (grammar), characterization, emotional flow, alpha readers (those who read to make sure it all works, mostly plot-conscious) research, or pickers. Pickers are people who are experts in particular fields (ex. Medical pickers could be those who have been in medical school and can help you create a realistic scene or offer advice in that department).

Q: Do stories need to be beta read? A: Yes. You are welcome to use your own beta or reach out to someone in the bang.

Q: What is a pinch hitter? A: Pinch Hitters are authors who step in when someone has to drop out. There are a lot of unknown variables in a big bang, especially with the lengthy schedule. It’s hard to plan ahead when you’re not sure what your workload will be, which makes it hard to stay in the bang. Authors sometimes can’t keep their initial workload and would have to drop out of the bang. It happens. That’s where pinch hitters come in, to take over the abandoned art.

Q: Does my art have to be completed prior to claims? A: We ask that art be about 50% complete prior to your submission for claims. We understand that creating art is no easy feat, we just ask that there is enough of the process completed so that authors can have a clear idea of what they’re claiming.

Accepted mediums include, but are not limited to:

Traditional/Digital art

Manipulations

Audio

Playlists/Fanmixes (with a cover and a minimum of 15 songs),

Mood Boards

Textile Crafts (knitting, crocheting, quilting, needlepoint, felting, etc., as long as the work can be photographed in one image)

Recipes

Covers/Banners

Photosets

If you have an idea for a piece that is not on this list, please send us an ask on tumblr or email us at [email protected]

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will-on-the-internet · 4 years ago

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WILL’S 300 FOLLOWER CELEBRATION!

Thank you so much for 300 followers. Kinda astounded to be honest because when I first started this blog back in March 2020, I didn’t think I would even make it past 200. But now, I’m surprised to say I have, and for that I’ve decided to do a little celebration event!

WILL’S SLEEP OVER/ WRITING CHALLENGE!

If you want to help me celebrate this milestone or want to interact woth me more and have some fun, then be sure to have a peek down below.

CHARACTER FIC

Send me a character + prompt and I’ll write you a piece under 1000 words! PROMPTS BELOW!

ASK GAMES

Ask me a question from any of these ask game lists! Just be sure to specifiy which list you’re asking it from!

LIST OF GAMES:

KISS MARRY F*CK, KILL- Send me four characters and I have to pick what happens to them!

TELL THE TRUTH- Ask me something you want to know and I have to answer truthfully!

TELL ME YOUR ASSUMPTIONS ABOUT ME- Send some thoughts to my ask box!

2 TRUTHS AND 1 LIE- Send me this and I’ll give you 3 bits of info about me, you gotta guess the lie!

WRITING CHALLENGE

Write a piece using the prompts below for any of the characters from THE X-FILES, HARRY POTTER or STRANGER THINGS!

RULES: Send me an ask with your chosen prompts and I’ll add you to this post! Please send OFF anon!

There is a limit of 3 PROMPTS each!

Only 2 PEOPLE per prompt!

Smut is allowed HOWEVER please tag accordingly, and put warnings!

Can be reader x character or character x character. Can be platonic, romantic, anything you feel like!

NO DEADLINE, life is already pretty busy without another deadline so take as much time as you want!

Mention me at @ willowrose99 and tag it with wills300celebration so I can add you to a masterlist and reblog you.

And finally, if you need to back out for any reason, please let me know through a message or ask, so I can take you off the list!

MOST IMPORTANTLY- HAVE FUN!

Fluff Prompts:

“I never expected to fall for someone so fast.”

“If the rest of my life is like today, then I think I’m going to be pretty happy.

“Are you sure I’m not dreaming? Because I could have sworn you said you’re in love with me”. @weasleysflowr George Weasley x Reader @oh-for-merlins-sake Fred Weasley x Reader!

“Stay with me, please?” “You don’t even need to ask, I’ll always stay with you.” @wand3ringr0s3 Fred Weasley x Reader

“You make me so damn happy words can’t explain.”

“What are you smiling about?” @willowrose99 Ron Weasley x Reader = LIQUID LUCK | RON @istgifanyoneevenlooksatme Fred Weasley x Reader

“I want to keep you safe.” “And I’m safest when I’m with you.” @wand3ringr0s3 Fred Weasley x Reader

“You’re my home.” @wolfish-willow Stoncy or Stonathan!

“Oh, I love your laugh.”

“What did you want to tell me?” “That I love you.”

Angst Prompts:

“You swore to me, you swore you would never leave me!”

“I never thought you would break my heart, but I guess I was wrong”

“And you thought I could love you.”

“If you walk through that door, don’t think that you can just walk back through.”

“We’re done. Get out.”

“I thought everything would be alright. I wish everything was alright.”

“You’re a liar. And that’s never going to change.”

“Never thought I wouldn’t be able to trust you.”

“Please, help me!” “I wish I could.”

“So, you’re fine with me getting hurt?” After everything you’ve done to me, I sure am.”

Song Prompts:

The Night We Met- Lord Huron

Love You for A Long Time- Maggie Rogers

Falling- Harry Styles @nyotamalfoy with Sirius Black x Reader!

When the Party’s Over- Billie Eilish @lunalovecroft with George or Fred x Reader!

Temporary Love- Ben Platt

Water Under the Bridge- Adele

Bad Habit- The Kooks

This Is On You- Maisie Peters

A World Alone- Lorde

Did It To Myself- Orla Gartland @weasleysflowr Dean Thomas x Reader!

Misc/Smut Prompts:

“Hey, have you seen my shirt?” @oh-for-merlins-sake with Fred Weasley x Reader!

“I gotta say, your hands sure look good in mine.”

“Well, are you going to kiss me or what?”

“I wonder what happens when I do this.”

“Can I hold you?” @wolfish-willow with Stoncy!

“You know, that’s not really something you’re supposed to sit on…”

“Are you going to come in, or what?”

“Did you need to tell me something?”

“Sit down and have a drink with me.”

“I swear, if you don’t shut up soon, I might just have to make you.”

#willowrose99 #will talks!#will writes!#wills300celebration #harry potter #hp #the x-files #txf #stranger things #st #tags not working #harry potter fanfic #stranger things fanfic #the x-files fics #harry potter fics #stranger things fics #writing challenge #sleep over games #help me celebrate my friends!

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wellwellwell-idk · 7 years ago

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Steve Harrington x Henderson Sister!Reader

Uhm..so no warnings this is my first reader pov fic so be patient if the wording is all screwy, aaand enjoy Also, my main otp is totally Stoncy, but I read some Steve imagines and for that scene where Billy beats the shit out of Steve, the reader is just standing there screaming... Like wtf DO SOMETHING And, I kinda realized halfway through that there was very little interaction between Steve and the Reader, so I threw some stuff in soooo here we go * Ps I think this is totally crap, relationship wise, so I won't be posting this on ao3, but Billy got the shit beaten out of him so yay* ~~~~~~~~~~~ "Y/N! Do something!" Really, this all started back wayyy before high school. You were in the eighth grade and Steve Harrington was in your class, and of course you had the biggest crush on him, and just had to open your stupid mouth. Thankfully, he took it well. He didn't like you back, but you guys ended up being the best of friends until tenth grade, when Steve became King Steve and started hanging out with Tommy H. and Carol. You guys stopped hanging out and you became a bit of a loner. That's when you met Jonathan. At first, you were kinda intimidated by him because he was really good at keeping a straight face, but one day you both realized you shared a love for photography and started hanging out more during lunch and after school. You were both interested in other people, but that didn't stop either of you. You were each other's first kiss, which you both agreed that you were still friends, but not to do that again, you saw each other as siblings. It's in the eleventh grade were things made a turn for the worst. Will went missing and Jonathan was flipping his shit. Then, Will turns up dead, then he's not dead. And Jonathan started hanging out with Nancy Wheeler, which sure, the three of you have siblings that are best friends, but Nancy runs in a different circle and it's all very strange. Then Jonathan sat you down and explained the weird shit that happened once Will was returned. At first, you were very angry that he left you out of all of it and everyone could've died at some point and you wouldn't have known the truth, but you forgave him in the end. Then, strange things started happening again and Will could not catch a break. And that's how you're left standing in the Byers' kitchen with Steve Harrington trying to get children to stop themselves from getting killed. "What am I supposed to do, Steve, stop children from thinking," you tell Steve dryly. "No, just get the dipshits to shut up, or they'll keep strategizing how to escape us and kill themselves," Steve replied just as dryly. "Shut up, Steve. We're trying to save the party!" Dustin was heroically trying to come up with something, but as Steve strongly put it, "We're on the bench and no one's going anywhere." That's when the deafening roar of a car engine came blasting through the windows. The new girl, Max, turned ashen, and you and Steve turned to each other scowling, knowing already that you guys were in for some trouble. Steve went out to talk to Billy, though you already knew how that was gonna go. The kids, disobeyed you and ran to the windows, and, as predicted, barreling in came the angry figure of Billy Hargrove. He hadn't seen you yet, but immediately lunged for Max. She was defended by the boys, and Lucas was grabbed by Billy and shoved up against the wall. You ran forward and yelled, "Hey, asswipe! What the fuck do you think you're doin' to my kids?!" You grabbed him by the shirt and punch him square in the jaw. Billy stumbled back, and looked back at you in shock while rubbing his jaw. "I think I've seen you around before," he said, flirting, "Didn't know a little lady like you could punch like that, but I won't take a beating from nobody," there he swung forward and punched you in face. The force of his punch knocked you into the kitchen counter and left you dazed. You could hear Steve had come back and started fighting Billy, then you could hear the kids screaming! "Y/N! Do something! Please! He's gonna kill him!" That got you up off the floor and you saw that Billy was swinging madly at Steve's face! You grabbed your own unnailed baseball bat and came running at Billy, swinging. You swung at his ribs from behind him, throwing him off Steve, then kept hitting him. He was knocked unconscious by the time you were done with him. You threw your bat away and knelt down next to Steve he's been watching you through one eye the whole time. "C'mon, Harrington, let's fix that pretty face of yours." You and the kids picked him up and got him to one of the kitchen chairs, you got him a bag of peas and got the first aid kit from under the kitchen sink. While you were grabbing everything you turned to Mike and said, "Listen, you guys get whatever gear you need, we're gonna set some stuff on fire." With a conspirator grin the kids ran to grab their stuff. You went over to Billy and noticed that Max was standing over him poking him with the toe of her boot. "If he ever bothers you, I'll let you borrow my bat," you told her. Making her jerk in surprise. "You were pretty awesome, thanks for defending us, Y/N," she told you. She bent down into Billy's pocket and dung out his key and offered them to you, "Well, now we've got a ride!" You both laughed and you took the keys from her. You went back to Steve and noticed that Dustin had put a bandaid over Steve's eye, you grinned. "C'mon guys, let's go burn some shit!" You left Steve, took his nail bat, but made sure to tie up Billy outside before leaving. With that settled you took the kids and off you went on an adventure. ~~~~ Considering the terror you were going through everything went great and, surprisingly, no one died. Eleven was able to close the gate; Jonathan, Nancy, and Joyce saved Will; but Steve was still angry. "I can't believe you just left without me, Y/N! What if you got hurt! What if something got you while you were with the kids!" Steve was fuming. "Listen, Steve, you had a concussion! I couldn't bring you! You could've gotten more hurt!" And that's when Steve realized, "Wait, you still have feelings for me don't you?" You had your mouth open ready to retort when you realized what he'd just said. Internally, you started freaking out, the first time you told Steve you liked him went ok, but that was before, what if he hates you, not that it would change anything, you guys barely hang out now, but you wouldn't want that. "Y/N? Do you? Do you still have feelings for me?" Hesitantly, you responded, "Yeah...I do. I always have, you idiot. I never told you again 'cause I thought you'd hate me." Nervously you looked at his reaction. He was smiling so wide, "I love you, Y/N. I'm sorry I never said something to you before, but I realized I still loved you when I saw you protecting those damn kids...I realized I missed that fire you always had, and I realized I didn't just miss the fire." He wrapped an arm around your waist and slowly drew you closer. You looked into his eyes and said, in a cheesy way, "So, we've both got feelings for each other. Wanna do something about that?" You wiggled your eyebrows, and he started laughing and drew you into a kiss. FIN.

#stranger things #stranger things imagine #steve harrington #steve harrington x reader #mike wheeler #dustin henderson #will byers #lucas sinclair #max mayfield #nancy wheeler #jonathan byers #joyce byers #jim hopper #eleven #jane hopper #Henderson reader #meh #I think this is totally crap #so I won't upload it on ao3

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