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I found this on Instagram and I want to write so many of these!!!!
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Eddie would be: him planning to be a one bed trope but it backfires
Loki would be: he hates everyone but the reader
Both will be written eventually! But I'm not sure which should be first???
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I did not expect those results lol
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I love you my bub 🌼
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That's us! 🤭
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We need mean!reader, angry!reader, misunderstood!reader, creepy!reader, gross!reader, toxic!reader, nonforgiving!reader, selfish!reader, narcissistic!reader, dark!reader, FEDUP!reader. That bitch is way too nice, passive, and sensible. ✋🏾😂
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Imagine Eddie munson sitting through a d.a.r.e program that Steve signed him up for
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I want to post an apology @carmenberzattosgf there was a post that I posted, and now have deleted, that was nearly word for word of one of their posts. This was a huge mistake, and I am really grossed out with myself for my actions, I never want to post something on here that isn't my own work. I am really sorry @carmenberzattosgf that this has happened. I take a lot of pride in my work, and I will make sure that this mistake will never happen again.
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are you dating anyone 👀 ?
I'm not lol
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Just realized that the reason I love making friends on tumblr is because it’s exactly how you make friends on the playground as a six year old. No, I don’t know their name but they love mermaids too and built this awesome sand castle. No, I don’t know their age but their imaginary cheetah is friends with mine. You like this show? You like this character?? You can sing the theme song really loud??? Here is a flower crown. Here is a juice box. You can share my time and I might never see you again but part of you stays in my soul forever. In my mind we’re still on the swing set and the sky is blue and nothing will ever be wrong again.
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There was a new library in town and honestly, Eddie didn't even notice. "Damn boy you need to open your eyes" Wayne laughs as the two of the walk into the big double doors.
Eddie loses Wayne quickly, the two men seperate and goes on the complete opposite ends of the library. "damn..." Eddie mutters to himself as he explores the aisles of the fantasy section. He's never seen so many different books before. One book specifically catches his eye and as he goes to reach for it so does a much more smaller hand. His eyes moves to his right and he freezes. He has never seen such a pretty girl before.
"Oh! I'm so sorry I didn't realize you were going for the book too! You should get it, I've already read it like a million times" You exclaim and quickly move your hand away from his. You start to walk away making Eddie finally snap out of his trance. He goes to call out for you but you move to quickly making him lose sight of you. He sighs feeling defeated and turns around to continue looking through the books. He sees the book he was previous thinking about getting and grabs it, if it's something you've read so many times maybe it'll be good. His eyes fall to the floor where you were standing and a smile grows on his face when he sees that you dropped a notebook. He picks it up and examines the cover before opening to the front page and his smile grows even wider when he is greeted with your name.
Perfect. Now he can find this mystery girl that somehow already had his heart swooning.
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“let me love you!” “i’ll never hurt you.” “you’re easy to love.”
from the prompt list with Billy please 💗
(in my head this time it's reader that needs to be told this because she is insecure, i see a lot of hurt/comfort fics about billy being comforted and while i absolutely love those, i feel like the idea of reader being the one that needs to be taken care of not is not explored enough in the Billy fandom 🤍)
am I projecting ? - yes absolutely
Thank you for this request! Literally loved writing this! I hope you like how it turned out :) I'm pretty sure this is gender neutral but if it isn't please let me know
Is this billy? no. Do I care? no. I love writing billy as a fluffy man and if you don't like that, that's okay <3
This week has been rough, honestly things have been rough for a while now but this week has been the worst of the worst.
All you wanted to do was crawl into bed and stay swallowed by the blankets. You didn't want to deal with anything or anyone anymore for a hot minute. And as you drive home you can feel the waves of emotions finally starting to wash over, you when you pull into your driveway your vision starts to blur. You slowly trudge up to your front door and immediately start to undress before crawling into your bed, ready to sleep the day away.
You fell asleep without even noticing. You slept through the seven phone calls Billy left you, you slept through Billy unlocking your door with the spare key you gave him, and you slept through him calling for you as he wanders into your home.
"Babe??? I'm starting to actually worry here!" He yells out before reaching your bedroom. He is about to yell your name again but he freezes seeing you buried under all of your blankets. "Fuck babe..." He kicks off his boots and crawls next to you in bed.
"Baby...come on wake up for me sweetheart" he whispers to you as he moves your hair out of your face gently. You slowly open your eyes and smile once you're greeted by the sight of his bright blue eyes. "Hi baby" you greet him sleepily and snuggle into his chest slightly.
Normally this would melt his heart, however, this time his heart fills with worry. To anyone else, they may have missed how your eyes seemed dull, or they would've shrugged it off as you being tired but he knows better than that, he knows you better then he knows himself.
"Want to fill me in here? What happened today?" Asking this question broke down your walls again and tears started filling your eyes before you could stop it. "I--well it was um..." You clear your throat trying to stop the feeling of it closing in on itself.
"Do you think I'm hard to love?" once those words were out in the atmosphere you squeezed your eyes tightly in hopes that if Billy did hear you that you closing your eyes tight enough would make you disappear. Billy did hear you though, he heard you loud and clear and that broke his heart in two.
"You're easy to love." He says matter of factly, leaving no room to argue. "Let me love you, Let me prove that what you said is so wrong." His brows furrow as anger started to flow through his veins. Who said this to them? Who put those thoughts into their beautiful mind? How long have they been thinking this? As these questions started to flow through his mind more anger started to flow through his veins.
You shake your head not wanting to think about this anymore. "I'm just so tired. I'm tired of feeling hurt, of getting hurt, of being let down. It's been such a shitty week. Been such a long, exhausting week." You ramble on before Billy makes you stop. "I'll never hurt you." Billy says in nearly a whimper. The thought of hurting you in any way destroys his soul and if he ever did hurt you he truly believes he wouldn't be able to live with himself.
"I'd never hurt you. Anyone that has hurt you are the worst, most stupidest group of people to ever live let alone breath. I don't know if you know this, if you realize this, but I...god I really love you and that isn't easy for me. If I ever hurt you I'm done for."
Your eyes filled with tears for a whole different reason. You've never seen Billy so vulnerable, you've never felt so loved before either. From how you were laying on his chest you leaned up and kissed his chin softly. "I love you too Billy, more than you'll ever know" He smiled softly and kissed your head as you rest your head on his chest one more time before falling back to sleep. As you sleep Billy starts to play with your hair and continues to whisper how much he loves you.
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Summary: Y/N is Eddie Munson's twin sister, no one from the gang has met her since she's been in college. One day Robin meets her only to find out so has Steve...and both of them fell in love....fuck.
Robin came into work with a skip in her step. She just met the most beautiful woman she ever met...well she just saw the most beautiful woman she's ever saw, before she could work up the courage to talk to her she was already gone. Clocking in she sighs dreamingly thinking of those brown eyes and curls. She needs to find out your name.
Steve watched his friend walk into work like she was walking on a cloud, "What got you all smiling and giddy?" he asks with a smirk, complete prepared to tease her on her newest crush. Steve has seen this look before, he has had this look before. Hell the day before he came into work with that look! He knew it had to be a girl.
Robin blushed and decided that there was no point in trying to hide this from Steve. "There's a girl...but god Steve! She was beautiful, a fucking goddess I'm telling you! You should've seen her, the curls, the eyes...Oh my god those eyes! They were a beautiful deep brown" Robin continued to ramble, making Steve's smirk drop. "Wait wait wait was she wearing like a leather jacket? A-A pair of like really beat up red converse?" Steve asked timidly, scared to finding the answers out. Robin shakes her head "I think she was, I mean I wasn't exactly looking at her feet Steve" she says rolling her eyes. "She was far too beautiful to look anywhere else" She shrugs before focusing her attention more on Steve's features before her own smile drop.
"No....no you're not telling me that was Y/N..." Steve nods pitifully.
"Fuck." They both mumble after a few minutes of silently staring at one another. Before either could say anything else the bell chimes signalling a customer. They both turn to greet whoever just walked in and as they do they freeze again seeing Y/N and Eddie Munson walking in and going to the horror section.
"Fuck!" They both say once again.
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White intalized is inner thoughts. Blue intalized is things Steve said in the past. This is all angst, there is no fluff and I don't think I will be writing a fluffy part two this time around.
Steve Harrington...that man will never be the same to you. He was the man you thought was the love of your life, you talked about marriage. about babies. about moving out of this shitty town. And that all got destroyed in one day.
Steve had been stressed out lately, working longer hours -- going in earlier, coming home later, missing dinners and canceling plans. He started to push back, saying he's fine and you don't need to be questioning him so much.
You tried not to jump to conclusions. You tried to stay calm. This was Steve you were talking about! The man you've been with for nearly 3 years! He was the man that was able to convince you that marriage wasn't horrible, that it was written in the stars for you because you deserved a loving, meaningful marriage. You deserved to feel love, feel supported and cared for. That's what he always said. "Baby you deserve everything you want. You want the moon I will go and get that for you my love" He would whisper those loving words in the dark of night -- in the dark of your mind. But now things were different.
Steve was currently at work. As usual. But this time he didn't know he was coming home to an empty house. Earlier that morning you decided to do the laundry. Usually Steve would do that chore but with how stressed out he's been you thought why the hell not try and take some of the load off of him. You gathered his laundry and as you started sorting the whites from the darks you freezed.
That...that's not what I think it is. No it can't be...
You tried to reason with yourself as your fingers graze the bright red lipstick stain on his white button up. Now who the fuck wears that shade of red? It sure as hell isn't you. It was fucking tacky at that.
How long had this been happening? Was there ever long nights at work? Early shifts? Was there ever any emergencies? You started to question his past behavior as you continue to sort through the whites, finding more of the same color stains on more of his shirts. "Sorry babe I can't do dinner tonight...yeah I know we had reservations but we're so backed up tonight I have to stay. At least it's more money. I promise I'll make it up to you." That night should've been your sign. That night was the first time he didn't say the three words that were always said: I love you, those words were said no matter what. You promised each other early on that even if you were mad at each other you would always remind each other of the love you had for one another. When WAS the last time he said those words??? When you thought back to the last few weeks you don't remember hearing those words even being mumbled, let alone declared.
You threw his laundry into the trash and went to pack your stuff up. After you finished gathering your stuff, packing your bags. You were in your car driving off before nightfall. Would you ever find out what Steve reaction was? Would you ever see him again? If you had it your way hell would freeze over before you see that man again.
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