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scrawny fidgeting fingers strummed worriedly on the dirty lunch table beside you. one of his large hands wrapped securely around your waist. his head buried into the table as he continued his brat like behavior around your friends. you were starting to think he was doing it on purpose. acting like an abnormally tall whiny mutt. if you had known how terribly clingy the boy was you’d never have let your little brother join his club of dungeons and dragons misfits. unable to comfortably talk to your friends without your doe eyed boy childishly rubbing his eyes and face in boredom, you quickly said your little goodbyes and practically dragged mike wheeler away. he let out a boyish laugh,”where are we even going?” he enjoyed watching your eyebrows furrow with displeasure. he just knew how to get on your nerves.
pushing him onto the long abandoned science lab table and crawling onto his lap he fumbled with his belt for a moment before you placed your dainty hand on his chest. “do you really think i’m rewarding you after the way you behaved?” the lanky boy stared at you through those half lidded eyes that you oh so adored. he was used to being pampered and the one who hardly leaned in for kisses he felt almost betrayed when you didn’t lean in. he felt somewhat desperate that you didn’t want to touch him. you shook your head as you hooked your fingers into the loops of his pants and pulled him closer to you. he groaned in annoyance and bucked his hips into you and you tried your best to not give in. he lurched forward in an attempt to kiss you but you swerved your head away as he continued to thrust into you almost carelessly.
watching as he became so agitated and worked up you broke and felt sorry for him. you decided to give him a sloppy open mouthed kiss nearly missing his mouth completely as he whined into yours. “mmm..touch me please.. i’ll do anything.” he whined into your chest as he planted kisses all over your sensitive neck his large nose tickling you. you ran your hands through his wild hair and snaked your hand down his pants teasingly and agonizingly slow. cupping his length rather clumsily he let out cute whimpers and you couldn’t help but stick out your lower lip you’d have to beg for forgiveness later. you slid off of him and intertwined your fingers with his boney digits. “pick me up after class and we can probably continue this.” you further teased watching him struggle to even look at you. he was so desperately trying to hide how he came in his pants barely being touched but you wouldn’t embarrass him any further.
all this embarrassment just because he was being a jealous boy
#heartspiked#mike wheeler#mike wheeler x reader#stranger things#stranger things x reader#mike wheeler smut#stranger things 4
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luca. they / 26 / brazilian
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on wednesdays we wear pink!
thank you for (almost) 700! CLOSED!
i really didn’t think i’d grow this fast — truly, i just came on here after having a stupid amount of brainrot for stranger things, and i’m so grateful to have met so many amazing friends in my time here. i’m thankful for every single follower and moot I have, and i appreciate you all to the ends of the earth. so, here’s a little event! as always, please remember to respect my rules — let’s have some fun!! 🫶🏼💖
👛 regina george is a fugly sl*t! (moots only!) — send this in and i’ll tell you what i’d write about you in my (considerably nicer) burn book!
🍬 wanna go to taco bell? — send me your favorite type of candy + a color + a character and i’ll create a moodboard about a date you two would have!
💄get in loser, we’re going shopping — send this in with your choice of aesthetic + a color + a character and i’ll make an outfit for you to go on a date with your fav!
🎀 that’s why her hair’s so big, it’s full of secrets — sleepover time! send me any questions (fmk with characters, cast your moots as, etc.) it can be anything you want! thirsts and just also talking with me are more than welcome 💞
🎟 that is so fetch! (moots only) — reply for a pic that i think matches your energy (thank u to @sinfuldollie for the idea!)
🌷 boo, you whore — send me your unpopular opinions. nothing too controversial, please 😭
tagging my lovely moots: @unsheath @ringpop-poppy @arachine @heartshapedcigarette @saintlessmunson @bons-bon @bunnieluvvr @wiltedloves @amourrs @olivedays @daintylovers @daintygfs @n0agranger @a-era @cherios @fleurecrits @moonlitmeeks @delehosies @moonlane @sqpphos @cottoncandybabe @sinfuldollie @royalmaybank @angelbbykisses @sapphireplums @snnybnny @gaiath @cityofstqrs @heavqn @indouloureux @heartspiked @nanamimizz @sems-diarie
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Do you have any blog recs? <3
i have so so many but here are some of my favorites: @claireunoia @n0agranger @fairystreet @blondedmuse @amourrs @daintygfs @oncasette @heartspiked @heartshapedcigarette @spideyheart @angelbbykisses @snowflakeicicles @metroiras @moonlitmeeks @milkiane @desireav @blacksta4 @sunricecake @wiltedloves @saintlessmunson @sqpphos @applemew @unsheath @nottluvr @vngeqnce !
#my love letters ˚ ༘♡ ⋆｡˚#i would tag all my mutuals if tumblr allowed me :(#go shower these talented angels with love!!#you must right this minute!!
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CASINO NIGHT — ria’s 500 celebration.
i’m so grateful for 500 followers! i’d only started this blog less than two months ago and i am amazed at how much it grew! i love each and every one of you and there’s no better way than to celebrate. send as many asks as you want, just please one at a time. refer to this list before sending and ask. [ nav. ]
🃏 poker . . . send a fluff, nsfw, or angst concept along with a character from my masterlist and I'll write you a drabble.
🥂 champagne toast . . . mutuals only, send me this and i'll write a love letter to you.
🦢 white tie . . . tell what you'd wear to casino night and just a little bit about you, and i'll tell you who you're going with. (optional : specify fandom)
♠️ roulette . . . send in anything (song lyrics and a character, your blog theme, color scheme etc.) and i'll make you a mood board and a playlist.
🍾 prosseco . . . ask games! would you rather, cym, fmk, ask me to rate things, etc.
for my loves <3
@secretlocket @batheundernoon @oncasette @fairydunes @roses-of-eden @n0agranger @lovetaints @spideymatcha @milkiangl @sapphos @venusight @dollyteardrops @claireunoia @desireav @daintygfs @heavqn @olivedays @lovewheeler @heartspiked @ughgclden @evermoreal @zstrn @sapphireplums @mindsrot
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WHATS YOUR DAMAGE? | MILESTONE CELEBRATION
─ ⊹ ⊱ welcome to rey’s 200 follower celebration ⊰ ⊹ ─
i cannot express my gratitude enough!! i came on this app with the intent of sharing my interests and love for the different fandoms i’m in and received amazing followers and mutuals in return! i love each and every one of you angels with all of my heart 🫶🏻🫶🏻 now celebrate this milestone with me!!
before you celebrate !
— for a full breakdown of what is and isn’t allowed on my blog, check out my guidelines!
— all asks and requests are only available for the characters in my masterlist.
— please be patient with me! i want to fulfill everyones request to the best of my ability and need to take time to do so.
— be respectful! i will delete any request by anyone showing hate to me or any blogs that are interacting with me.
✰ shut up, heather! ── talk / rant / thirst about any character you want , ask questions , play games (fmk, cym, would you rather, etc!), or have a convo with me!
✰ dear diary! ── moots only !! a love letter from me to you!
✰ i’m a sucker for a happy ending ── send a trope or scenario + a character and i’ll write a blurb for you! ; sfw & nsfw. [ex. one bed trope w/ steve harrington]
✰ lick it up, baby, lick it up! ── send an au + a character and i’ll write a blurb for you! ; sfw & nsfw. [ex. prince au w/ jonathan byers]
✰ veronica, what’re you doing in my room? ── send a line or prompt + a character and i’ll write a blurb for you! ; sfw & nsfw [ex. “are you flirting with me?” w/ mike wheeler]
✰ fuck me gently with a chainsaw! ── moots only !! tell me your first impression of me and i’ll tell you my first impression of you!
tagging my lovely and amazing moots <3
@heartspiked @bunniepeaches @m1ke-wheeler @lovewheeler @milkiangl @blacksta4 @bons-bon @heavqn @sunricecake @tommymcartney @amourrs @olivedays @kiwicider @unsheath @blvebrries @meloncry @blondedmuse @moonlane @claireunoia @roses-of-eden + many more, this is off the top of my head i love all of you very, very dearly 🫶🏻
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Recommendations
Video, political where a woman talks about money and I can’t describe stuff but it’s amazing
Moodboard by @cupids-crystals- A Draco x Hufflepuff moodboard
Marauders new year fluff blurbs- by @comfortscripts (Sirius,James,remus)
Sad regulus- a blurb about Reggies sad life by @scorpiwrites
Astoria’s masterlist- I realized it would be easier just to add the master list since I love all of her fics so much @scandalous-chaos
Not mine- @dracoslittlesunflower this person recommended stuff so I put it here (if you don’t want me to have it here I can take it down)
Not mine - recommendations by @handsomelydarkgreen (this is mainly so I can read later)
Cute draco blurb by @dr4cking - A rainy cuddle day with draco
Sleepover by @midnighttmarauder -marauders era!sirius black x reader. The boys spend the night at the girls dorm and you get to cuddle with Sirius
A bit of help would be nice by @comfortscripts - Sirius black x reader. Sirius jealousy and a detention alone reveals the hidden feelings you both have held for each other.
@aslut4andrewgarfield - a account for the slutty babes. I’ve only read a few of their fics but I love them already
Wingman - by @storiesforallfandoms
- a yungblud x reader fanfiction where you are MGK little sister and he sets you up with dom. I just honestly love this one and it’s been on my mind for days. It’s the best yungblud fic I’ve read.
His Hufflepuff- by @ama0310
- a amazing fic. Has been one of my favorite for as long as I’ve been on tumblr. About draco falling in love with a hufflepuff.
Tom riddle smut -by @hpimaginesandblurbs
- friends with benefits, jealous reader and smut with Tom. What happens when Tom sees you’re jealous.
After all this time - by @httpbakugou
- Fred Weasley, angst to fluff. Fred breaks up with you unknowing to you being pregnant. What happens when you save him in the battle and he comes back a year later to say thank you and meets his twins. (Favorite Fred fics)
Every little detail- by @scandalous-chaos
- regulus black x reader where they’re super close, fluff. This is amazing and super cute
Cause I don’t want you like a best friend - by @winterwisteria
- friends to lovers with Sirius. Mutual pinning, angst, jealousy, fluff
Our dreams- by @mirclealignr
- Sirius black angst to fluff. When y/n wanted to move somewhere else with Sirius it causes complications when Sirius wants to stay. Su where v*ldy never killed then :)
Shadows of the night- by @velvetcloxds
- reader helps post Azkaban Sirius black. (One of my favorites and just amazing writing)
Muggle devices- by @cupids-crystals
- Reggie fluff. You teach him how to use a phone.
Schat- kaz brekkar fic - by @amourology
- after learning y/n does not speak kerch, kaz gives her a nickname in his native language that makes her want to pull her hair out - without ever knowing its real meaning.
Cherry- by @mendesxruel
- this is just so amazing. James potter fic where he calls you a nickname in another language.
They’re not the only ones - by @maximoff-pan
- Benedict and y/n judge others from the side lines 4 times, 4 times where those people were obvious to others feelings. Yet they both are obvious to each other’s feelings.
Just friends- by @mystic-writings
- mutual pining with prince caspian. When jealousy overtakes you a secret is revealed. Angst to fluff
53 minutes and 55 seconds - by @fan-fictent
- Robin Buckley x reader. Steve called the gay
Robin, gay, amazing- by @leossmoonn
- you’re relationship with Steve is perfect, until you start having feeling with Robin Buckley.
When in Rome- by @sleekervae
Based off of this fic idea by me! This is part one and it’s amazing!
When I’m Rome pt 2
- Part two of the fic above
When In Rome pt 3
- Part 3 for the fic above
Comfort - by @nevilleismywhore
- a fic for young Peter pettigrew. Reader comforts Peter
Smitten with you- by @heartspiked
- Mike wheeler, snowball fight, fluff, smut
On your left - by @anonymityisfunwriter
- when Bucky pulls reader out of bed for a run and they get exhausted by Steve’s constant “on your left” as he passes, Bucky helps reader make the run more fun. (Super cute and short)
Hellfire baby- by @venisvendetta
- when the group is ready for the campaign and finds a toddler sitting in the throne, Eddie Munsons baby girl
Mine- by @beaucherie
- pre moon fuck with Remus
Micheal myers being a weirdo -by @slashingdisneypasta
- just a lil micheal fic, fluffyish. Little sexual undertone but nothing currently sexual
Thursday, jegulus - by @biderboy
-jegulus. James after regulus dies. Like freaking poetry. So sad.
You’re mine- by @redsxcks
-Wednesday Addams gets jealous when you’re talking to Kent
Silly girl- by @/cauliflowertree
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Arsenal of Tricks 3
Heartspike Manacles
An experimental and recent answer to the age old question:How the hell do you keep a rogue tied up?
Mundane binds are childs play to slip out of, lockpick, or simply contort ones limbs until your prisoner can freely move.
Magical binds are even easier, many knaves, ner do wells, and assassins can shrug such off them like rainwater off a rubber coat.
The Heartspike Manacles are not true manacles. They are not worn. They are not technically speaking, a single solid piece. It is a ferrofluid that is injected under the skin at the wrists and ankles, and suspended in place within a victims bloodstream by sangromantic runes and magnets.
A simple, easy to remove runes, and magnets cause no real permanent damage.
A forewarning should be offered to a waking victim of the Heartspike that they should do everything in their power to NOT remove the marks. Removal of the suspension runes will allow the near nano particles of highly magnetized iron flecks coated in surfactants to tear up the arteries and veins from the inside until it reaches the heart and brain. The damage caused at this point will for the sake of decency be excluded from mention.
Keeping a prisoner in place then is merely a matter of having a high powered magnet built into a solid surface, such as a wall, or altar.
Even if they have the personal strength to overcome the magnets pull on their joints, you’ll have ample warning, and can undo the magic holding the ferrofluid in place.
A warning, such a method is of little use on rogues with no pulse, or blood based magics of their own.
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Hey peeps, I want to write some more D&D stuff. Here’s the current options:
“revised” version of mimics, because I don’t like how they currently are
rules for trading intangibles, such as memories
wizard-academia setting
“heartspike” magical item; less likely to die, at the cost of blunted emotions
minor ways that NPCs can thank PCs, gifts and favours
anything else you suggest
I can’t “just pick one”, I need some direction.
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smitten with you | mike wheeler
mike stood in the school's parking lot scratching his nose in an attempt to mask his annoyance. his friends had definitely stricken his last nerve as he waited patiently for the three idiots to finish their little snowball fight he did not want to be included in. as he stared at what little greenery there was left he noticed footsteps crunching closer and closer to him. he was relieved that he could finally get out of the cold. his eyes followed dustin as dashed right past him. just as he was about to speak his face was met by a stinging icy cold snowball that burned his eyes.
as mike blinked furiously he could hear the sound of loud laughter that felt embarrassing and he became flustered. his large fingers scooped up a giant snowball. “who threw that one?” all his friends stepped forward to reveal the culprit, the bookish and often sought-after girl. his cheeks became noticeably red to all including you. you held your hands behind your back in a mischievous way, this was a side of you mike never thought he would get to see.
the anger that mike previously possessed disappeared into thin air and his frown quickly grew into a smile. max elbowed dustin and doubled over in laughter, nearly tearing up,” his smile oh my god im scared.” mike ignored the redhead who had been bugging him ever since they met and set his gaze on you. his body language was much more playful now,” put your hands up and surrender.”
after an intense snowball battle that was sexually charged (mostly on mikes part) you found yourselves swinging side by side on the abandoned swingset you crossed your legs and held onto the cold chain. mike right next to you smiling like an idiot, on the inside of course. you hummed contently and swayed in the silence. your hands nearly numb as you watched the sun set so early. “a milkshake would be so good right now.” mikes ears quickly perked up,” we were actually thinking of going out to eat.. i know a great place if you want to come..” his words spilled like vomit. so desperate to meet your every demand even though it was odd to want a cold drink on such a freezing day.
your eyes lit up and your perfect lashes looked so much longer when your eyes crinkled into the cheery little smile you only gave when you checked out a new book from the library. (he knows you’re a sucker for teen romance and horror novels) you stand up from the cold swingset and make your way to the only path that was shoveled. “we better start walking if we’re going to make it before the sun sets.” your dainty hands fumbling with your coat buttons. your back towards him as you raised your leg warmers, your skirt hiking up to reveal your lack of underwear beneath your black see through tights. weren’t you cold?
giving michael an interesting view. “w-walk? i have a car.. it's the black one..” he quickly turned away he felt almost guilty to have caught a glance at your vulnerable area. his car was one of the only ones in the lot. you gasped in excitement,” no way.. i’ll race you there!” mike was taken by surprise as he found himself chasing you and winning by a longshot. you pouted and argued the only reason he won was because he had the legs of a giraffe and to which he denied insisting you were just short. with his car full he drove to the dinner that he’d never been to. (he may or may not have overheard his dad saying how he used to frequent the place as a teen... but he’s old as hell so how reliable could his opinion be?)
mike had an awfully hard time driving and it wasn't because dustin whined about not getting shotgun and you stupidly agreeing to swap places with him. mike stared at the rearview mirror every couple of seconds to ‘sneak’ glances at you. he felt his pants tighten as he watched you reapply your lip gloss in your compact mirror and take a glance at him back through the mirror for a split second. he nearly let go of the wheel. your perfectly plump lips forming a beautiful “o” he had only seen in his wettest dreams. his grip on the wheel tightened as he clenched his jaw. his knuckles white and burning. (if they can get any whiter lol)
in the diner, you ordered the group a booth, and mike immediately excused himself to use the bathroom in order to relief himself (in more ways that one) . mike couldn’t have gotten to the bathroom sooner he stared at his jeans in the mirror, they were so obviously stained. he figured he could play it off as a stain from the snow or a spot that hadn’t dried yet. his erection was too painful to ignore any longer and he had prepared himself for an all-time low. he locked himself in the large stall and practically ripped his jeans off and began stroking himself to the thought of you. the sight of your bare ass looking so good in your tights and your lips that he wanted to bite and leave scarring. he started stroking himself faster.
footsteps made their way to the bathroom as he tried his best to quietly get himself off to the girl that was only fifty feet away and that seemed so untouchable. the footsteps stopped in front of his stall and knocked loudly, “um it’s fucking busy! there are lots of mmm.. other stalls! fuckkk…” he whined and yelled simultaneously. the footsteps treaded away and he sighed in relief as he came all over himself. he panted and stood with his shaft out still clutching onto it, imagining it was you. your face burned into his head. he heard footsteps again but decided not to worry he was done.
the sound of a camera flashing above him scared him and he tucked himself back into his jeans and looked up to see you shaking the poloraoid. “w-what are you doing, (name)!” you gave him a sweet smile,” it’s so pretty and pink michael where have you been hiding him?”
tbc maybe 🧑🏽🚀 as always never edited but i’m gonna go back and redo my fics lmk if u liked this one !
#mike wheeler x reader#mike wheeler#stranger things#mike wheeler smut#stranger things x reader#heartspiked#mike wheeler imagine
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video games | mike wheeler + jason carver
pairing: mike wheeler x cheerleader! reader x jason carver
he holds me in his big arms
there was never a moment in the day when you weren't orbiting around your boyfriend. during his morning practices, you would sit on the bleachers and do your homework, in the first period you volunteered at the library where he took his dual credit literature class, at lunch, you sat opposite of him, and in passing periods you made sure to hold his hand till the last second before the bell rings. giggles and sweet cooings of how he’d see you later. he’d protect you from anything if he thought you needed it.
drunk and i am seeing stars this is all i think of
swirling your beer around and staring daggers across the room at jason with a surly expression isn’t how you planned on spending the evening. why were there so many girls gathered around him? why was he so comfortable being nice to them? you worked hard to get to where you are. you fought hard yo get rid of the nerd title in middle school and made friends with the worst type of people. this was every girls dream, so why weren’t you happy? you had the title of being the affable basketball players cheerleader girlfriend. it didn’t feel like enough.
watching all your friends fall
there was no arguing with jason. not because he would lash out or ignore the problem but because he was sweet in every way. he was understanding and caring beyond belief and that annoyed you to no end. why couldn’t he just argue and tell you that you’re crazy? instead, he’d kiss your temple and assure you there was no competition. you’d whine and beg him to only treat you with kindness. “you shouldn’t worry about that you know i only have eyes for you.” you were prone to jealousy and rumors always hurt you. you wish he was mean so you felt less selfish and terrible.
he crosses his arms and gives an expression he reserves solely for you. “you know that i love you, right? so i don’t get why it matters if we don’t kiss you in public. that stuff is just for us.” and like how all these arguments conversations end he hugs you. though nothing ever changes. conversations about his asshole friends and their girlfriends breaking up always seem to change the subject until the next week. why did it seem like every week was the same boring thing? so of course you wrap your arms around his neck and mutter i love you too in his neck.
this is my idea of fun
mike ‘frog face’ wheeler is hovering over you in the men's locker room. mere minutes until basketball practice is done. you push him away from you and onto the bench. maybe you were crazy or he’s an acquired taste but there was something about how puffy his lips got after making out with him that made you feel insanely attracted to him. “you have a boyfriend.” he was about to go on about just like always. you left kisses on his ghostly white neck. his skin blotchy and covered in hickies the way you liked. “so do you want me to stop?” he shook his head quickly and nuzzled his nose against yours. he looked so desperate and he wanted you to kiss him back so badly. why did you love the rush you got from doing something so reckless and dumb?
playing video games
“when are you going to tell him?” you look up from your book and at mike who’s sitting in front of a paused gaming console. “what are you talking about wheeler?” mike stares at the floor for what felt like an eternity before speaking again. “when are you going to tell him it’s over?” you make your way out from under his covers wearing the lace underwear he likes. you hold his face in your hands and give him a big kiss. he told you he likes the way your lips feel like how he always imagined them. he shakes his head and you sigh, “soon. okay?” but you lied. continuing to avoid him in every hallway, never looking in his general direction, and refusing to acknowledge his existence at school.
it’s you, it’s you, it’s all for you
it’s the last game of the season and everyone who cares about basketball is on edge. except for mike of course who really does not care one bit. everyone stared at him when he refused to clap after the three pointers jason made back to back. why would he? instead he opted to clap for the opposite team who’s player elbowed jason and received a personal foul. mike watches sourly as you run to jump into jasons arms. why did you make him feel this bad? he made you feel good in ways that jason couldn’t. mikes eyes linger on you at how you’ve been pushed to the side by everyone who wants to see the captain. you look into the stands and your eyes meet. no matter how much you changed your hair and your makeup you’d always be on the sidelines. the expression in your eyes. the posture and look of defeat plastered on your face reminded him of middle school. maybe things would’ve been different if you just accepted the simple fact: once a loser always a loser.
#mike wheeler x reader#mike wheeler#heartspiked#sooo baddd i’m sorry#just rushing to put smthn out#stranger things#jason carver#going to rewrite#mike wheeler fic#stranger things x reader#mike wheeler drabble#mike wheeler x y/n#mike wheeler smut
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between friends | mike wheeler
summary: getting high with mike </3
warnings: mentions of drug use, marijuana, profanity, hints of nsfw not rlly lol
tags: lmk :)
getting high was something mike frequently started doing after his trip to california to see his then girlfriend
it started as a way to calm his nerves while everything had gone down and he enjoyed the experience of not overthinking for once
dating mike has had its effect on you
when you weren’t in class you were smoking
before you went out? you were smoking
not hungry? you got to smoking
at first you’d only smoke with mike. you insisted that he let you one day after a frat party you begged him to attend
he tried his best to be stern with you but you pleaded long and hard with your big eyes that gleamed mischievously,, so how could he resist
you coughed so hard your throat was burning for minutes and mike couldn’t stop laughing
you insisted on hitting the bong a few more times insisting that you couldn’t feel anything
minutes later you were feeling incredibly lethargic and insanely high
mike took care of you for once
usually you’d take care of him
cooking for him, helping clean his room, making sure he woke up for his classes
his heart fluttered as you lied on your back staring up at him with glazed eyes and a smile
you got up and wrapped ur arms around his neck and kissed the corner of his mouth
-“why did you want to get high so bad baby?” he wrapped an arm around your waist looking down at you
-“you just look so incredibly fucking sexy with your half lidded eyes i wanted to see what it was like” you laughed into his neck before kissing it roughly
he laughed that sexy husky laugh that felt euphoric to you in your state that made you want him there and then
you knew you wanted this to last forever this feeling of youthfulness and sexiness and late night walks to the dining hall after you’ve kept your neighbors up with your screams of pleasure
you never had to lift a finger in packing a bong, cleaning it, or even holding it
mike took care of your every need because you were his
i listened to the song affection by between friends
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that’s not how you pray | eddie munson
summary: eddie wants you to know he’s not guilty
content warning: cursing, crying obvi, mentions of blood, angst
songs that inspired this: hey lover by the daughter of eve + do you want to die together by stars
you hadn’t seen your boyfriend in weeks and it was tearing you apart for more than one reason. you so desperately needed to talk to him and you know he needed you too. it was hard dating a high schooler who flunked more than once and attend college a couple hours away from the sleepy little town of hawkins. arriving in hawkins made your stomach churn in all the wrong ways. there wasn’t kids riding their bikes around town and even a curfew had been implemented. you didn’t even attempt to visit his trailer in fear the police would question you and slow you down in your search for your “murderer satanic” boyfriend. you really needed to talk to him. to sort things out.
you knew he was chicken hearted and wouldn’t hurt a fly. literally, he asked you to step on spiders and those furry worms that stung you if you touched them. he learned his lesson and visited the hospital convinced he was dying. from then on you became designated bug killer. gripping your steering wheel and clenching your jaw you made your way from house to house of eddie’s known friends and associates. they were all dead ends completely fucking useless. his so called band members had no idea where he was and you just wanted to hear his voice to make you feel better. you hoped he wasn’t alone somewhere by himself. when three days went by you decided to risk going to visit his trailer.
it was late and you were speeding but the police, if you could even call them that, were far too understaffed and useless. you sped into the trailer park past the police tape and swerved into an bad parking job not even bothering to turn the engine off. the lights were on! they were on! you threw the door of his trailer open to see one of the little lost lambs dirty and scared. he turned to you in pure shock and you never felt more relieved.
“it’s eddie! he… hee stayed! we need to get him!” it was then you noticed the unmissable massive fucking hole in the ceiling. you didn’t even know what to say you couldn’t stop smiling that you were so close to seeing eddie. you were massively freaked as you watched dustin dash and jump up a chair and onto the roof and you followed him. you didn’t know why his friends were so weird dressed in a homemade medieval knight outfit but you’d make sure to question him. “we don’t have time hurry up, (y/n)!”
you grunted and pulled yourself halfway up the hole before dustin lifted you up and you both were sprinting out the trailer door. unfortunately for you dustin was limping behind and you couldn’t even begin to process what you were seeing. it looked like pure hell and it scared you oh god did it scare you. you didn’t think the crazy conspiracy theorists were right when they said there was hell in hawkins. you laughed it off but holy shit you’d never seen more red in your lifetime. hawkins looked like a deserted town filled with ugly thick vines and dead trees and the hoard of crazy killer bats?
oh my god. it’s eddie. it’s eddie! “eddie! dustin i see him!” your screamed was terribly loud. he’s hurt. you hurried over to him as fast as your legs could take you. they felt crazy numb as your knees skidded on the ground and hurt terribly. “eddie baby my love! you’re okay you’re okay.” you cooed and ran your hand through his tangled hair. eddie gave a gigantic smile,”you’re here… i’m so glad i can see you.” he said weekly and with his cute little laugh he did when he was nervous. you put your hands on his wound. you knew that in all the movies it was best to keep pressure on wounds you knew that. “i wanted you to know i’m sorry for running away i didn’t kill chrissy… i didn’t.” you shook your head tears in your eyes. “eddie shut up i believe you! i never doubted you for a second babe.” you cried out as he placed his hand in yours.
he weakly slipped one of his rings on your finger and you shook your head,”keep it you’ll thinking you lost it babe..” you dug your face into his neck and sobbed as you tried to pull him or pick him up with dustin’s help. eddie started slipping off as he spoke to dustin and you couldn’t let him, no you couldn’t. you two had a life ahead of you. he’d finally graduate. he would you knew it. you slapped his face gently, “baby! seriously baby! you can’t slip off right now you’re gonna be fine!” eddie looked at the curly haired boy sitting on his other side and they both had sympathetic looks. you hated it. he said i love you to his underling and supposed acolyte.
his eyes began to be swallowed by darkness and you couldn’t take it any longer. “please baby! eddie.. edward baby i’m pregnant.. i’m pregnant! it’s our baby..” eddie’s tears began to flow as he grabbed your stomach weakly. “you need to be here for the baby!” you sobbed hitting his chest. he smiled this big fucking shit eating grin that you loved so much. being raised in a religious house you felt like this was punishment how dare the lord how dare god take the love of your life. how dare he. you did all your hail marys and all your confessions on sundays every week since you were young. “stay alive… if not for me for the baby!” you pleaded your sobs deafening.
your throat was raw and burning painfully,“i love you and our unborn baby. i know you’ll be the best mom i love you. find steve okay?” you shook your head as you watched the love of your life take his last few breaths. you kissed his face erratically. “i don’t want steve i want you baby..” you sobbed uncontrollably as dustin tried to pull you away from the munson boy. you wanted to die there and then you wanted to go with him so bad, so fucking bad. you cried into your cold lovers chest for what seemed like hours. you left the body of the man you loved behind. your unconditional love in a place you didn’t understand could exist. you knew he’d never want to be alone ever.
you knew him better than anybody and you had planned a joking little argument for when you’d find him but you’d never play fight with him again and it killed you to see him bloody and surrounded by fucking hideous demon bats. you knew no one would ever know his innocence or his personality and how he was heaven on earth. how your baby would never know how good their daddy was at guitar or hear his band preform live or teach them how to play dungeons and dragons. you knew he wanted a baby girl. you talked about it when you’d get high in his van when you’d meet each other half way from your college on nights he didn’t have his club. you knew he’d want to take care of his baby.
you felt like the earth swallowed him silently the day he died.
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don’t mind me just thinking about how cute dating steve harrington would be. how nervous he’d be the first time you fall asleep on his chest and how nervous he is to even move. watching tv with the volume impossibly low he can barely even hear just so he won’t wake you. listening to you snore and whine and wheeze in your sleep?? him falling asleep to the sound of your snoring and waking up in the morning to your kisses?
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the rhythmic thumping of steve’s heart was the most comforting sound you have ever hear. most nights were the same thing as always, sleeping in, eating junk food, and watching old tv shows. small uneventful days that blurred and overlapped with each other. you found Steve when things were hectic for you both in very different ways. while he was fighting these very real monsters. you were navigating the last year of college and figuring out what to do with your life.
the day you walked into the dreary town of Hawkins video store your life didn't change. the bad flirt had the absolute worst taste in movies and tv shows. even if you thought about how cute his girlish hair and charming goofiness was and got past his terrible taste in film, he was much too young and unsorted. did he have any ambitions? did he want to be working in a shitty town in his little vest getting made fun of by his little friends forever? you deserved better than that, seriously. not that you imagined a life with the cute stranger already
his short-haired coworker greeted you with a cute smile as she propped her head up with her hands. “all ready to check out? i’m really sorry about him by the way. he just likes to embarrass himself. actually, no im pretty embarrassed too.” she rambled and spoke rather fast but she made you crack a smile. there was no way this angel could be friends with him. you exchanged small talk with robin as the big-haired male lurked in the corner “stacking dvds”.
“pretty in pink, the golden girls, and I love lucy? what are you 40-year-old women?” the tall brunette inquired, eyebrows quirked up, almost giving a look of disgust. you scoffed in disbelief,” that’s rich coming from the guy who smells like old lady perfume.” his much younger looking friends busted out in laughter. “that’s what the smell is! man i thought i smelled my nana.” laughed the boy wearing the hawkins basketball jersey. “have fun riding your bike in the rain, sinclair!” you left quickly but not before you sent a glare towards the man who resembled a tommy hilfiger mannequin. you wouldn’t see him again any time soon. it was unreal how you two made it so far.
steve held your gaze for a few minutes. he looked a bit different than when you first met him and ‘started dating’ if thats what you two wanted to call it. his hair was slighly shorter and he had a certain maturity to him that accompanied his less than genius moments. his face was a bit more round and he had put on some weight. which didn't come as a surprise to how the two of you lived comfortably with each other and nothing to prove. he used to be very vocal about how he would never become a house husband and how his pride would not let him let the woman provide. fast forward and here he was in your trailer your feet in his lap as he watched the shows he’d make fun of. he wore the glasses he complained made him look old and stern like his father. he was so handsome after he let go of his unrealistic expectations of how he should look at all times.
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