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spookystrangerthingsbigbang · 19 days

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welcome to the Spooky Stranger Things Big Bang!!! A Big Bang event for people 15 and up!! I thought it would be fun to run an event that teens can be in, too!

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I’ll put this here too just in case the image doesn’t load

writer sign ups: May 1st-May 31st

writing starts: you can start writing as soon as you sign up!

artists sign ups: May 1st-July 25th

first check-in: July 28th

Art Claims: August 5th-August 15th

Second Check-in: August 30th

Final Check in: September 27th

Posting: October 16th-31st

The minimum word count for all fics is 10k words

The minimum for all art pieces is 1 (obviously)

The minimum word counts for writers through: first check in: 5k second check in 10k final check in: completed and beta-read

The minimum progress for artists: second check-in: 50% final check-in 100%

You can write about anything, as long as it’s just a little bit spooky, this is kind of a Halloween big bang 🥰

Your fics cannot be beta-read by you, because sometimes people don’t notice things in their own writing no matter how many times they re-read the piece, but it can be beta read by someone who’s not a part of this event! (ex. Friend, family member)

If you have any questions throughout the bang, feel free to send in an ask and I’ll answer them as soon as I can! Or DM me in the discord group once you sign up!

all of these fics will be posted on ao3 (and here if you want!) and the chapter have to be posted at once so that I can keep track of things

This event is run by @finntheehumaneater 🩵✨

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finntheehumaneater · 1 month

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let the lights bleed all over me

(Cw: sex)

Robin didn’t know if going into the bathroom while Carol was in the bath was a good idea. Maybe she could just open the door a little bit and slip the seltzer onto the counter, but it wasn’t like she had never seen Carol before–the girl slept in just underwear next to her because it was ‘better for her hair if she didn’t get sweaty under clothes’.

She knocked on the door, the cold seltzer can in her hand.

“Come in,” Carol drawled, her voice sounding slow and lazy, followed by a drawn out, satisfied sigh. Robin felt her face flushed as she pushed the door and stepped inside, going to set the seltzer on the far end of the counter when she turned and saw Carol, her eyes widening before she looked away again, clearing her throat.

Carol was sprawled out, her wrists above her head and her thighs spread, one foot planted on the wall and the other on the rim of the bathtub, her eyes closed and her head back, orange hair floating in the water. She opened her eyes after a moment, and Robin could hear the smile in her voice. “You actually got it?”

Robin nodded, picking up the can again and handing it to Carol.

“Huh. Steve wouldn’t have. S’why I asked you.”

“Not because you like me more?” Robin teased quietly, desperately trying not to stare at Carol’s legs fell apart a bit more. The position didn’t look very comfortable but Robin didn’t say that.

“Maybe that, too,” Carol said, opening the can and sitting up, running a hand down her thigh as she looked over at Robin. “It’s warm in here, you should come in.”

“In—“ Robin froze from where she had been turning around, her eyes wide and her cheeks even more flushed. She glanced down against her better judgment, and Carol raised an eyebrow when she looked back up, letting her thighs drop apart again.

It was so fucking clear what she wanted. And maybe Robin wanted it too, she didn’t know. She had never done this before. “In…with you?”

Carol nodded again, and Robin nodded, maybe standing still for just a little bit too long than she should have before she wriggled out of her jeans and slipped off her tank top, clearing her throat as she stood there. “Should I—?”

“What do you think?” Carol muttered, her eyes narrowing slightly.

Robin slipped off her socks and underwear. It felt weird that she wasn’t as nervous as she should have been. “Alright, scooch over.”

Carol sat up more as Robin stepped into the tub, sitting down, her face scrunched up as the hot water stung against her feet and her thighs, her hands gripping the wall and the edge of the rim. This was all going too fast. “It’s hot,” she muttered, shaking her head slightly, sounding more dazed than she wanted to as she looked up at Carol, already breathing heavily even though they hadn’t done anything yet. She sighed as Carol set the seltzer down on the bathmat.

She was going to be so bad at sex, wasn’t she?

“Is it,” Carol murmured, faux sympathy laced beautifully in her tone as she pouted, the pieces of her hair that were still dry drooping from the humidity in the bathroom. She had to turn the fan on, Robin noticed, the familiar broken-hum that Steve said was ‘perfectly normal and not at all worrying’ (except he would never say ‘worrying’) was gone. She really needed to stop thinking about Steve right now.

“Yeah, but it’s fine,” Robin muttered, trying to stop from panicking from how exposed she felt with Carol looking at her like she was some kind of prey animal—maybe a rabbit or something like that, but if she were an animal she doesn’t think she’d be a rabbit—

Her head quiets, going completely blank as she feels Carol move to sit in her lap, gasping as their hips and thighs brush, Carol's hands pushing her shoulders down to lay her back, her head beside the faucet. Robin has to keep holding onto the rim of the tub so she doesn’t slip underwater. “I—I haven’t—what do I…do now?”

Carol only smiles sweetly, patting Robin’s cheek before moving one of Robin’s hand down to press between her thighs, and oh fuck og fuck oh fuckohfuckohfuck–

“Gonna make me feel good, baby? Think you can do that for me?” Carol whispered, pressing Robin’s hand against herself a bit more, and Robin looked up at Carol’s flushed cheeks, nodding quickly and shifting slightly as Carol stood on her knees.

Oh.

Maybe Robin could do this.

“Hold on,” she whispered, holding onto Carol’s hip with one hand, pushing her pointer finger against Carol’s entrance gently. “Do you want—?”

Carol shook her head, wiggling her hips slightly as she breathed out hard. “I’ve got this. I know—I’ve done this before. M’not a virgin.”

“Never said you were,” Robin whispered. “I just think that—“

Robin’s breath hitched as Carol slowly lowered herself onto one of Robin’s fingers, her mouth open with a silent gasp as her teal nails dig into the skin of Robin’s shoulder. She felt warm and tight–maybe a bit too tight, like Robin should have done something beforehand, but Carol seemed to like it like this. She sat there for a moment, and Robin brushed some damp red hair away from Carol's forehead, finding enough courage to press a kiss there. “You’re okay?”

Carol nodded, shifting her hips a bit and huffing, her eyebrows pressed together in concentration. “Fuck,” she said like a statement, keeping her eyes on the wall just above Robin’s head. “Just hold still, okay?”

Robin nodded, her hand shaking slightly from how hard she was trying to be still–which kind of defeated the purpose, but she stopped worrying about that when Carol shifted up more onto her knees and then moved back down, huffing again as she shook hair out of her face. She moved again, and Robin shifted so that her finger could slip in deeper, pushing up when Carol pushed down. Maybe she should say something–something sexy, probably. Steve had told her to–no, no, no, no thinking about Steve while a girl was fucking riding her finger.

“Gonna do another,” She whispered, holding Carol still at the hip as she rose up again, swishing her hands around in the water for a second–even though she didn’t really need to with how wet Carol already was–before adding in her middle finger, too, gently pressing them backed into Carol’s soaked cunt. “Okay?”

Carol nodded, looking a bit speechless again, her face flushed as she whimpered slightly, and Robin grinned like an idiot seeing the beautiful force of nature she had been sharing a room with for the past two months go all shy and quiet as she moved her hips again.

“You like this, don’t you?” Robin whispered, fucking her fingers back up into the girl, a little bit of confidence going into her thrusts as she helped Carol rise up and down. There were little gasps slipping out of her smudged red lips, and Robin thought it was weird that Carol hadn’t taken her makeup off before getting into the bath, but she didn’t say anything because Carol looked beautifully wrecked.

Her arm hurt but it was fucking worth it. “You like it, baby? You like it when i fuck you like this?” She twisted her fingers slightly and carol let out a broken sob, more slick running down her wrist and into the water. “Right there, shit.”

The only sounds in the bathroom were Carol’s heavy breathing, the splashing of the water, and the sounds of Robin’s fingers pushing back in when Carol rose all the way up and then dropped back down.

It was all so filthy. Robin loved it.

Carol whimpered again and Robin pressed a kiss to the side of her neck, scraping her teeth against her soft flushed skin. The moan Carol let out was ethereal. Everything about Carol was ethereal. Robin kissed under her jaw, her ear, grabbing onto Carol’s hip with her free hand as she laid her down against the back of the tub. The water made her skin ripple, twisting and swirling as Robin kept thrusting her fingers, adding in a third when Carol kept writhing in the water.

“Oh, fuck. Robin,” She whimpered, her voice breathy and high, her eyes closed. “Fuck me.”

“I am,” Robin assured her, her voice shaking slightly as she tried to keep her hand going at the same pace. She watched as Carol’s stomach tensed, her ribs poking up against her skin, and maybe Robin was being a bit too brave when she leaned forward, kissing between Carol’s tits, her hand going gently as she sucked what would probably be a bruise against her skin.

“Fuck, keep going–,” Carol pressed her lips together to quiet the scream that came out, a sob following as something wet trickled into the water. Robin grimaced slightly at the feeling, moving her hand a few more times and feeling the heat that had settled between her thighs (that she had been ignoring this whole time because she did not need to address that right now) grow, and she really wanted to do something about it but she didn’t.

She kept her movements up until Carol sobbed and pushed her hand away, whimpering something pitiful. Robin swished her hand around in the water to try and wipe it off, pressing a kiss to Carol’s lips–which she should have done beforehand–something too gentle and sweet, trying to soothe the noises she was still letting out.

“It’s okay,” She whispered, nudging her nose against Carols, grabbing onto her hands and pressing a kiss to her knuckles until Carol scoffed a laugh and pulled her hands away, wiping her eyes.

“What are you doing?”

“Bein’ sweet to you,” Robin murmured, squishing Carol’s tear stained cheeks in her hands and kissing all down her hairline, itching to get out of the now-gross water, but not before she made sure Carol was okay. She wasn’t sure if people were supposed to cry during sex. Steve had told her about some of his hookups, especially the one guy he kept seeing, but she didn’t really listen, because the second she heard the word Daddy she had screamed and threw a pillow at him, startling Carol so much that she had spilled water down the front of her shirt.

“Stop,” Carol muttered, half-heartedly trying to move Robin away, but she was smiling. Robin pulled away, reaching down and pulling the plug to drain the bath. She turned on the shower and stepped back in, not bothering to close the shower curtain before she started to wash off, helping Carol wash her hair.

“That was…okay?” Robin whispered, Carol’s back resting against her chest. They were done washing off, but Carol seemed basically limp the whole time, her eyes closed and her head back against Robin’s shoulder.

“Mhm,” Carol whispered. Robin liked this version of her—less bitchy and teasing. It was how she always got when she was tired, Robin had learned. “I’d be up for…doing it again. Later. Gotta do something for you, now.”

“Yeah?” Robin whispered, reaching behind her to turn off the water.

Carol nodded, pushing herself to sit up, her arms still shaking. “Bed?”

Robin nodded back, helping Carol out of the bathtub and grabbing a towel. “Bed.”

ao3

#I did a thing!!#Yay!!#I hate it so fucking much but YAY #Bubblescoops #Finn writes #Robin Buckley #Robin Buckley x Carol Perkins #Carol Perkins fic #Robin Buckley smut #Carol Perkins smut #Steve Harrington #(he’s mentioned I dunno)#My fic #my writing

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rogueddie · 27 days

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For your consideration: ship of your choice pretends to be dating for April Fools Day. Shenanigans ensue

Oh, but this would be a perfect bit for so many ships. My first thought jumps to Steddie, as always, my beloveds, but also... Robin and Carol, in a modern au where they're both big online, like;

At first, the plan is to do something big to dispell the rumors that they hate each other. They're not close, but it's not hate. Irritation, maybe, but that's mostly because Robin is protective of Steve and doesn't like how she or Tommy talk about him.

But Carol would keep trying to up the ante when they're going over ideas. She thinks, because it's april fools, they should do something that would break the fans brains. Something that would be shocking, something that no one would expect...

No one would expect them to get engaged.

Robin would be hesitant to the idea, but it's hard to think of any excuse not to when Steve is also into the idea and encouraging Robin to do it.

He thinks it'd be funny and the perfect opportunity for her and Carol to reconcile. He's already used the planning as an excuse to talk with Carol and fix their previous issues.

So, Robin agrees.

She's the one that plants the first seed, a month before April.

It's supposed to be a fully censored moment, even pretending to joke about how "that needs to be cut out!"

But enough is left visible and audible for people to figure out that she's talking about wanting to get married. With the rest of the conversation, people start to speculate that she's been secretly dating someone for a while.

One person figures out that it's fake, that it's building up to April fools, but they also assume that the punchline is going to be Robin marrying Steve.

("We should have thought of that!" Steve would complain. "That'd be so funny and we could actually do it- for the tax benefits, you know?")

Carol plants the next, and final, hint a week before April fools. It's one of their big group videos, where she jokes about how funny it would be to announce a very real relationship on April fools day.

Robin and Steve, placed specifically close enough in the background to be visible, look to each other like it gave them a genius idea or revelation.

When April first finally arrives, Robin and Carol post pictures of their "engagement".

There was quite a few pictures they staged;

The one Carol posts is of the actual 'engagement', with Robin down on one knee whilst Carol acts shocked, thanking Jonathan on the caption for getting such a perfect picture.

Robin posts about the 'celebration'. She thanks Steve in her caption for helping her plan the perfect engagement and being there for her every step of the way.

And that is supposed to be it. They make their posts, then they never speak about it again.

"We should go out," Carol suggests, out of nowhere. "Have a picnic or something."

"What? Is that a good idea?"

"It'll be fun and make the fans go even crazier! Come on, live a little."

Robin looks to Steve who shrugs, looking as lost as she feels.

"Alright, sure, let's have a picnic."

Turns out, Carol had already packed a picnic basket. The park isn't too far either. It almost gives Robin whiplash with how fast they went from 'silly online prank' to a dangerously real feeling 'date'.

They're only approached by two fans who are, thankfully, respectful and quickly leave them to their 'date' once they have their photos.

But, by the end, Robin is feeling the queasy feeling of regret bubbling up.

She wishes it was a real date.

"This is it for the prank," Carol says as soon as they step back inside. "Agreed?"

"Right, yeah, whatever."

"Great, that's settled."

She steps in front of Robin when she starts to head back to her desk.

"I need to-"

"Go out with me. Tomorrow."

"Wh- the prank is over, Carol."

"Exactly." She takes half a step closer, reaching out to skim her fingertips along Robins arm. "Go out with me tomorrow."

Robin laughs, feeling breathless. "That- yeah, alright. Yes, tomorrow, a date."

"Don't stress," Carol smirks, giving her a slow look up and down. "We're already engaged, how hard can a second date be?"

#ask #stranger things #robin buckley #carol perkins #bubblescoops #ficlet

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raven-sapphire · 4 days

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"good luck, babe" is so bubblescoops coded!

#bubblescoops #robin buckley #carol perkins #robin stranger things #stranger things #edit #my edit #good luck babe #robin x carol #robin buckley x carol perkins

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thatgirlwithasquid · 2 months

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studying < seducing the girl you blackmailed into helping you study

#carol perkins #robin buckley #fanart #bubblescoops #robin x carol

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thorniest-rose · 5 months

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Carol and Robin should kiss and makeup about it 👀Those two as girlfriends + Steve would make the bitchiest friend group Hawkins has ever seen.

I'm SO here for it!!!! Steve with his two favourite girls, poor Eddie would literally need to book time with his own boyfriend because Steve would be so busy 🥰🥰🥰

#asks #bubblescoops

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powderblueblood · 17 days

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how are the bubblescoops shippers feeling about good luck babe by chappell roan

#i recently became aware of this pairing and… wow obsessed #bubblescoops

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maraschinobomb · 18 days

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Taste You 💋🩸

♡ robin buckley × carol perkins ♡

cw: gross, unhealthy, nsfw

I want a Carol who's a little bit obsessed with Robin. Or a lot. Who wants every piece of this strange girl completely to herself. Can't stand the idea that someone else might delight in her.

So she carves out space and time and declares it theirs, which Robin seems to find romantic. But slowly, there's less and less for everyone else. Carol needs it that way, so she can gorge herself in peace.

She likes Robin's spit. Likes the way she kisses wet and messy. Even when she's sick, Carol can hardly stand to leave her alone. Finds that it's somehow better when Robin is stopped up with snot and tears.

She likes to lap up what grows warm and slick between her legs. She stays down there as much as possible. On her stomach, holding open boney thighs and drinking her fill while her feet kick happily in the air behind her. Robin doesn't have incredible stamina, but they're working on it.

The best thing, though, the one she knows she can't ask for out loud, is the blood.

It exists in a powerful, constant current. It is the thing that keeps the object of all her affections alive. The most potent part of her. Nothing else comes close.

Robin's habitual cuts and scrapes meet Carol's lips long before they meet running water. It's passable. It's cute, Robin says, that she always wants to kiss it better.

It's not always just lips though. Sometimes it's little swipes of Carol's tongue, just to make sure nothing goes to waste. It was the sharp sting of teeth once, to get more. But Robin gave her a look that time, and she could see the line being drawn.

The line where all the carefully crafted delusions ended and genuine fear started to worm its way in. Carol couldn't have that. Worked too hard just to lose her footing.

So she reeled herself in. She smiled and giggled at Robin's reaction like it was a game that she'd just lost by being silly. Tracing the tip of her tongue back and forth along the roof of her mouth to savor that last drop of bright red love.

She kissed it better, soft and sweet like she was meant to, and then she walked her girlfriend over to the sink to clean up proper.

Robin's expression smoothed out quickly, she always takes correction beautifully. Happy to let it go in favor of being so thoroughly tended too.

She's a romantic. She's passionate. Devoted. And yet somehow she's spent her whole life being loved so inadequately, Carol has noticed.

It's a craving that cuts deep, left unfulfilled. Really, all Carol had to do was be persistent enough. Be pretty enough.

She had to say "I love you," first. Easiest little three words she ever spoke. And so worth it for the way Robin's face had lit up with startled joy, an almost tragic kind of hopefulness.

Carol had gotten to kiss the tears right off cheeks, swallowed them down for safe keeping.

She's already calculating what it is she'll have to say before Robin will let her bite. Something pretty. Something solid.

Maybe they should get married.

#carol perkins #robin buckley #bubblescoops #stranger things #cw blood #obsessive love #toxic relationship #consumption as devotion #sapphic #she just loves her so much tho 🥺🥺#like its just a little nibbling #how many fingers does robin need anyways #tatum writes #drabble i think

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hullomoon · 21 days

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hullomoon's stranger things femslash week 2024 roundup

i successfully participated in @strangerthingsfemslash this year 🎉 and if you wanted to wait until the end, here are all my fics together

trick or treat to your heart's delight | Elmax | 765 words | Day 1: Different First Meeting

Max discovers El at the cabin and invites her to trick or treating

i think of you often and fondly | Claudia/Original Female Character | Explicit | 869 words | Day 2: Women Over 30

Claudia thinks about her college girlfriend while she masturbates

she said that i got her if i want | Bubblescoops | 1.3k | Mature | Day 3: Secret Relationship

Robin has a rendezvous in the restroom

blood on her and blood on me | Chrissy/Kali | 1k | Mature | Day 4: Women's Wrongs

Kali always loves her one on one sessions with Chrissy

you give me butterflies | Robin/Melissa | 1.2k | Day 5: Free Choice

Robin and Melissa get close during their volunteer shifts

#hullomoon writes #elmax #claudia henderson #bubblescoops #chrissy cunningham/kali prasad #robin buckley/melissa #stranger things

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sapphicstevents · 2 months

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Something new...

Hello there!! 💗

We are so excited to present the Stranger Things Sapphic Mini Bang, designed to bring authors and artists together in celebrating sapphic ships! 🏳️‍🌈👩‍❤️‍💋‍👩

If this is for you, please let us know by filling out this interest form! This is not a commitment to joining the event. It is only for us to guage how many people may be interested. Official sign-ups will open in April.

Please refer to this document for more information. It will be updated as we move forward.

Otherwise, feel free to reach out with any questions or concerns.

Send us an ask!

Submit a question to our CuriousCat (to be answered on twitter)!

Send us an email at [email protected]

Or dm moderators @maraschinobomb or @mirandaranda

We hope you guys are as excited about this event as we are, and we can't wait to begin! 💗

Sign-Ups Are Now Open!

#stsapphicminibang24 #stranger things #sapphic minibang #sapphic stranger things #sapphic #rovickie #ronance #buckingham #bubblescoops #fanfiction #sapphic fanfic #fanart #sapphic art #robin buckley #nancy wheeler #chrissy cunningham #carol perkins #barbara holland

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2jihiir0 · 29 days

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bubblescoops 💜🫧🍨 commission for @mirandaranda

#bubblescoops #robin buckley #carol perkins #Robin x Carol #sapphic #sapphic couple #wlw fanart #my art #commission

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pacinglikeghosts · 2 months

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fox’s kat’s stranger things moodboard — bubblescoops do revenge au

In the dingy Hawkins High bathroom, Robin watched as Carol paced around the tile floor, her gum smacking every so often and bright red hair gleaming in the low light.

“These assholes deserve to fucking rot,” Carol muttered with a swish of her hair and the overly fruity smell of her shampoo and hairspray filling the small space. “God, I can’t believe them.”

Robin picked at a loose thread on her jacket. “I wish there was a way we could…I don’t know. Swap places with each other or whatever and handle things without getting caught. But that’s…totally not at all possible.”

“I mean,” Carol stopped dead in her tracks, loafers squeaking against the tile. “Why not? We can team up and do revenge on all the people that fucked us over. I’ll ruin Kate’s life, which should be a breeze given how pathetic she seems, and I’ll train you in order to ruin Tommy and Billy’s.”

Robin snorted, laughter escaping her lips like floodgates. “No way,” she insisted when Carol glared at her. “There’s no way I can pull that off…I mean, they’ll see right through me and blow our cover and I am totally the wrong person to do this because look at me and plus, is ‘do revenge’ even grammatically correct?”

“Oh, I’m sorry, Encyclopedia Brown, is that what you’re worried about right now?” Carol rolled her eyes. “Trust me. There is no way in hell those idiots will ever figure us out.”

“Okay, what about the rest of the school?” Robin shot back. “If we get caught, we could get expelled or banned from graduation and all school events which I guess wouldn’t be so bad but graduation would totally suck or we could get arrested and I’ll never make it to Paris and—“

“Oh my god, do you ever shut up?” Carol groaned with a smack of her gum. “We won’t get caught. Everyone thinks you’re a loser with no friends, so there’s no reason that I’d be talking to you. No one will ever connect us. It’s absolutely genius.”

Robin frowned, crossing her arms over her chest. “Okay, uh, well, ouch.”

“Look, with my amazing people skills, and your…blank slate and pretty-ish face, we can pull this off. Trust me. Don’t you want Kate to pay for what she’s done to you?” Carol asked.

Robin’s face hardened, staring Carol dead in the eyes. “I don’t just want to make her pay,” she began, her voice cold like steel. “I want her to suffer for the rest of her life.”

#ambers plagued us all with bubblescoops brainrot #and it’s robins birthday so I’m posting this #enjoy #stranger things #robin buckley #carol Perkins #it would hypothetically be ronance for the joke #and Steve’s there. I guess.#bubblescoops #melodicchaos fics

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finntheehumaneater · 10 days

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THE BUBBLESCOOPS ONE FOR THE WIP ASK

i put on Chappell and then got sooo distracted by the music that i just sat there vibing for a second and not writing haha (under the cut bc kind of NSFW

The pink ribbons were a beautiful contrast against Carol’s flushed plae skin. They hadn’t even done anything but her jaw was slack, pretty, glossy lips parted, and her hair sticking to her forehead. Jesus…

Robin pulled the ribbons a bit tighter, unsure of whether or not she was allowed to do that, but of fuck was it worth it when Carol’s head dropped back against the plush headboard, her fingers flexing and her teeth digging into her lip. “Fuck, touch me,” she gasped out, trying to move her hips against Robin’s knee again, but Robin moved her leg away, nudging her nose against Carol’s with how close their faces now were, her hands undoing the clasp of that stupidly sexy white bra.

“I am touching you.”

“Asshole.”

Robin snickered, pressing a kiss to Carol’s lips, which looked red and raw from her teeth–teeth that Robin desperately wanted to lick at, to have make marks against her jaw and thighs, cut open the inside of her mouth so that she could taste blood. That was probably too weird, spitting blood into someone’s mouth was a whole different level of kinky, so she didn’t tell any of that to Carol, just undoing the straps to get the bra fully off of Carol. In hindsight, she should have taken the bra off before she tied Carol up, but…oh well, whatever.

"That's not gonna get you what you want, is it, baby? Gotta be nice to me," Robin muttered, dropping the bra onto the floor. "Which is gonna be hard for you, I know, being a bitch is like--in your DNA or something."

A whimper slipped from between Carol's lips, and Robin froze, her lips just under Carol's jaw, now. "Hm?"

"Don't call me that."

"What--bitch?"

Carol let out a punched out sound, and Robin didn't think it was just because of her hand hiking up Carol's skirt, fingers pressed to the crease of her inner thigh, feeling against her underwear. "Oh, you like that, don't you? Yeah?"

Carol shook her head, her eyes watering, but she didn't say red and she didn't say stop, so Robin kept going, teeth scraping against Carol's sweat-slick skin as she muttered, "You wanna be my bitch, baby?"

WIP ask game

#Dom Robin my beloved #listening to femininomenon while writing this was so fun #and then Red Wine Supernova came on and i was like “woah. yeah.”#that and Naked In Manhattan are such Bubblescoop songs istg #i've only written smut once before so...i dunno how i feel about this lmao #finn writes #asks #askahumaneater #bubblescoops #robin buckley #carol perkins

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