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ddejavvu · 1 year

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Cockwarming hopper while he works at his desk at the precinct 💀

this post is 18+, minors dni.

but but but but but consider: he works in a semi-public setting so people are gonna notice someone sitting on his lap all the time, so you sit under the desk and cockwarm him with your mouth

Drool has long since begun to drip from your mouth, seeping out between your lips and staining the fabric of your jeans. Your eyes grow heavy as your tongue bobs against the underside of Jim's cock, suckling steadily on his sex.

You have to keep quiet only because there's someone on the other side of the desk, otherwise you'd be licking and sucking and choking on Jim's cock. He's not technically supposed to have you there, but you'd begged with shiny eyes to come in with him today, and as hard as he tries, he can't say no to you.

"You'll have to take territory disputes to court," Jim drawls, exasperation leaking into his tone. He's trying his hardest to stay polite, but the person he's talking to is just not getting it.

"But it's my fence, too. That's not something that a court has to decide, it's already decided 'cause it's in my fuckin' backyard!"

"Don't swear at me," Jim's voice turns sharp, and more drool pools under your tongue. There's something so arousing about his authority, even when it's not directed at you.

"I'm telling you that there's nothing the police can do. What, do you want us to repaint it for you? Arrest him for choosing the color blue?"

"I want you to do your job!" The man insists, and Jim's hips shift. HIs cock slips further into your mouth, nearly curving down your throat, and you can feel how tense the muscles in his thighs are. You know he's angry, you know he'll blow if you don't stop him, so you reach up, slipping your hand through the zipper of his uniform pants and cupping his balls.

You pull back to lick gently over the head of his cock, then suckle gently around it. With your hand you massage his balls, kneading and stroking the flesh amidst the patch of wiry brown hair there.

You feel him freeze up, gears turning in his brain with whether or not he wants to shout. Then he eases back into his seat, throwing a hand into his lap that doesn't look suspicious to the man he's speaking with.

"My job is to uphold the law." Jim speaks with a low, patient tone now, and he takes the hand in his lap and uses it to stroke his thumb over your cheekbone appreciatively. "Painting a fence is not illegal. If you'd like to take action against your neighbor, you need to convince a court that action is deserved. That is not my job."

"Useless." The man scoffs, and you hear the scrape of his chair against the floor, "You're a real community hero, Chief!"

You worry that Jim will get angry again. That his patience is already wearing thin, that it will snap in two. But he maintains those soothing motions against your cheek while the man stomps away, and as soon as the door to his office shuts, he's pushing his chair back to peer down at you.

"Thanks, sweetheart." He murmurs, a fond twinkle in his eye as your stomach flips at his praise, "Don't know what I'd do without you, y'know?"

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sarahisslytherin · 1 year

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listen, ik you said you’d try to write hotch for me but could I get jim instead? I was thinking dbf!hopper x chubby/shy!reader where they’re “friends” but jim is very lovey and touchy and reader literally doesn’t for a second consider he’s attracted to her because he’s this utter comfort person who’s just amazing and how even in any world would he like her as more as a friend but then someone points out how affectionate the pair of them are when they’re at dinner with friends or something and jim doesn’t even deny the claims and she’s completely shocked (bonus points for forehead kisses because they’re my weakness)

this is appallingly long I’m so sorry I’m in love with him

idk what this is tbh i hope you like it

it's getting late, but you're having such a good time with your friends, you don't really mind. well, your friends and hopper. you'd always wished you two could be more, and sometimes you even think he might want that too, judging by the way he would give you the warmest hugs, or the way he’d tuck loose strands of hair behind your ear, or the way his big hand is drawing comforting circles on your back. but that means nothing, you remind yourself. you’re just friends.

“aw, look at that.” someone swoons in both your and hopper’s direction. “how adorable are they?” this earns a few cheeky looks and giggles from the whole table, including jim.

“when’s the wedding?” another friend jokes as they take another sip of wine.

“afraid that’s not up to me.” hopper laughs, giving you a telling look. you can’t believe what you’re hearing. why wasn’t he shutting them down? you’re not sure what to say, so you force a small laugh.

“i didn’t know you were interested.” you say for only him to hear.

his eyes soften, as if now he too is in some sort of shock. then he’s leaning in, pressing a gentle kiss to your forehead. “then you haven’t been paying much attention, kid.”

my dialogue masterlist

#jim hopper #jim hopper dialogue #sarah's dialogues

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vilentia · 1 year

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One Shot

Finding Love at the Diner

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icarusbuni · 2 years

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my angel.

vampire!eddie munson x reader [any pronouns]

* drabble * in which eddie, while adjusting to vampire life, finds comfort from his favorite person in the world. that person happens to be you.

warnings ; swearing, mentions of drugs (weed), mentions of death, making out/soft!vamp!eddie

“pretty boy, pass me a blunt” they said with a calm coolness as they tuned their guitar beside the guy.

the past week or so had been filled with many moments like now. they met at the border of their worlds, hanging out in a small area of forest. they’d fool around, play for each other.

at first it wasn’t easy. eddie’s new transition made it difficult for him to be away from the upside down long, and many were scared of him and what he was. even if dustin, steve, or any of them made it seem like they weren’t afraid of him, munson could see the small amount of fear in their eyes. that was enough to make him shy away from ever contacting them.

yet out of everyone else, y/n was the only one he never saw any sort of fear from. hell, the first expression eddie ever saw from them coming back was nothing but pure shock and happiness that he was alive.

they were the love of his life, if they were afraid of him he’d forever loathe himself. but y/n didn’t mind the fangs. they didn’t mind having to compromise dates and meeting times.

they were willing to make anything work, just to be with the hawkins freak.

and eddie found comfort in that more than ever.

“sure thing, honey” he smiled, grabbing a pre-rolled blunt off his burnt tray.

“i wish you could smoke with me” y/n frowned, “you really can’t get high as a vampire?”

“all my senses are heightened, sweetheart. i don’t think doing any drugs is good for me right now” he chuckled at their question. eddie passed the now lit blunt to his lover, watching them take their hit.

“all your senses are heightened, huh?”

y/n took this second of eddie half zoned out to gently place down their guitar, sliding themselves in their boyfriend’s lap. they relished in the small gasp he made when they grabbed his chin, pulling him into a sweet kiss.

this kiss which eddie assumed would’ve been a quick peck, turned into a full blown makeout session.

hands roaming everywhere, small moans erupted from the young munson. one of y/n’s favorite sounds had to be whenever their boyfriend moaned, and they were surprised they could get it out of him so easily.

“y/n, baby…” he voiced out, slight whisper. almost as if he was warning them.

“mhm?” they replied, beginning to slide their hands under his shirt.

that’s when eddie gripped their hands, stopping them from proceeding any further. he looked y/n straight in their slightly widened eyes, before using his strength and speed to remove them from his lap and curl up away from them.

“what’s wrong, angel?”

those eyes. those fucking eyes. the sincerity in them, the love in them. it drives eddie crazy. he was about to lie, and say nothing was wrong he just wasn’t feeling it but he knew you didn’t deserve that.

the truth is, since becoming a vampire everything has changed for the young munson. there were a lot of things he wouldn’t get to do anymore, but not being able to be intimate with the person he’s been in love with since middle school was torture. eddie felt like shit for not being able to hold his y/n for as long as he’d like, which would be forever. he wishes he could kiss those perfect lips for as long as he pleases, the things he wished he could do to you.

but he can’t.

he can’t because his thirst for blood is an issue he has yet to completely solve. sure y/n would help him hunt animals or find sources of blood for his hunger, but at the end of the day they were still human.

which meant that although loving them with every bit of his undead heart, the urge to drain them dry of every ounce of blood in their body was strong.

“don’t wanna hurt you.” eddie replied, facing away from them.

“baby, you could never hurt me-“ y/n tried to palm his face and turn him to face them. instead he moved away from their touch. the look on their face was one of full concern and worry.

“eddie, what’s wrong?”

“ALL of this is wrong!” munson suddenly shouted, he couldn’t take it anymore, “i’m supposed to be dead. those bites were pretty fucking bad, but instead my fate had other plans clearly. i can’t eat regular food, i can’t sleep, i can’t smoke, i can’t be around the people i care about without scaring them or wanting to rip their heads off. hell, i can barely kiss you without the hunger setting in”

“i was supposed to die. i would rather have stayed dead than not be able to hold you with fear of hurting you. i hate not being able to touch you, to make love to you the way you deserve. i feel like more of a fucking coward this way than when i was alive. god…this isn’t the love i promised you, sweetheart. i’m sorry.”

eddie hadn’t even realized he’d begun crying. he also didn’t realized the entire time he was venting out everything he’d been feeling since coming back, that his lover was there holding him.

he wouldn’t have noticed if it wasn’t for the small sniffles coming from behind his ear.

“are y- honey are you crying? i’m sorry i-i didn’t…fuck man i’m so sorry-“ he rambled.

“stop apologizing, munson.” was enough to hear for him to stop talking. he watched y/n’s every move, as they faced him with teary eyes.

“god, eddie. look i know i don’t understand what you’re going through completely, but i’ll be damned if i let yourself think you’d be better off dead. that day…when the rest of the group came back and you didn’t that- i had never felt pain like that. fuck i mean- the mere thought of you having never come back to me?! i couldn’t bare that. i felt like my heart was being ripped out of my chest by the fucking universe, eds. i knew i had to be strong, but the first few days before you came back were rough. if dustin hadn’t been there for me, steve…i wouldn’t have known how to function without you anymore. they helped me stay strong, that we would finish this shit for you.”

“i don’t know what’s gonna happen with this whole vecna- upside down now in our world bullshit. but all i know is eddie, you are the love of my life. and i have never been fucking happier that fate gave me another chance with you. i mean, all relationships have their problems? this one we can work on. i will never leave you alone in this, and you will never scare me away”

and as if time had stopped, eddie pulled them in for a sweet and loving kiss.

pure bliss was what they both felt. their lips melting into one another’s softly. slowly. in that moment, everything just felt exactly right.

munson slowly pulled away, looking deep into their eyes with his red ones, “i don’t know if there’s a god out there, but i think the heavens definitely sent you to me ‘cause you’re my angel in disguise”

the giggle that erupted from y/n’s mouth was enough to make the vampire laugh too, still in a haze.

“oh yeah?“

“yeah. definitely, my angel”

#eddie stranger things #eddie munson #eddie x y/n #eddie x reader #joseph quinn #stranger things #stranger things season 4 #st4 vol2 #drabble #writing #eddie imagine #steve harrington #dustin henderson #jim hopper #fanfic #fanfiction #eddie munson dialogue #eddie munson scenarios

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velvetcloxds · 2 years

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I saw him on your masterlist, so 😳

pls ily for sending so many requests, been wanting to write for them and the whole tvd crew all-week

"She's upset," you noted, closing the door to Hopper's cabin behind you, being sure not to wake the now sleeping girl as you sauntered down the stairs towards him. "Though I'm sure it'll pass, just give her some space."

"Space?" he scoffed at that, fingers looped under his belt as you smiled, stilling but a few feet in front of him, his eyes trailing over your face as a result. "I'm not all that good with space."

"Don't I know it," you agreed, biting your lip when his gaze deepened, moving down your body at such a slow pace that it could set you ablaze in an instant.

"Thank you," he said after a second, hesitant to break the comfortable silence in your presence. "For coming over, she really appreciates you, you know," he shrugged, forcing himself to look away as he settled his focus on the grass beneath his boot. "We both do."

"I know that too," you smiled, having to convince yourself to leave it at that, settling for a soft, careful kiss on his cheek, hand briefly brushing against his bicep as he breathed in slowly. "I'll see you around, Sherif."

#dbf!hopper #jim hopper #stranger things dialogues #monique's dialogue days #monique's event days #I could not in good conscience turn this into anything other than dbf

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aemiron-main · 2 months

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There’s Something Down Here, Something In The Water: The Demogorgon vs Will’s Fake Body

So, I talked in this post about the similarities between the Project Rainbow poster and Will’s flaying:

And today, I was taking a closer look at that Project Rainbow poster, and noticed that line up at the top (which is also dialogue that’s said by one of Brenner Sr’s men when the Eldridge ends up in Dimension X)- “there’s something down here, there’s something in the water”.

Now, what else was referred to as a thing and was in the water?

Will’s fake body in S1 was.

Joyce calls Will’s fake body a “thing,” when arguing with the employee at the morgue AND during her argument with Jonathan:

And as we know, it was found in the water at the quarry:

And what’s extra interesting here is that in TFS, the “thing in the water,” in question is a Demogorgon, attacking the crew of the Eldridge, AND the Demogorgon in S1 repeatedly gets referred to as a “thing,” just like Will’s fake body does- Joyce calls the Demogorgon a “thing” qhen talking with Jim (which, interestingly enough, Jim is also talking about Will’s body being found in the quarry during this scene- so yet again, Will’s quarry body and the Demogorgon are further connected):

And Jim calls the Demogorgon a “thing,” when talking to Jonathan at the morgue- which, having this dialogue being said AT THE MORGUE, right before Joyce runs out yelling about Will’s body is yet ANOTHER connection between Will’s body and the Demogorgon- they couldve added this line about the Demogorgon during any scene, but they chose to add it into a scene that specifically centers around Will’s fake body:

And Jonathan refers to the Demogorgon as “thing” at Will’s funeral- and specifically, he says “when this thing is dead,” which is yet ANOTHER connection between Will and the Demogorgon, because he’s saying this at Will’s funeral- yknow, with Will being presumed dead??

And Nancy also calls the Demogorgon a “thing,” during the scene in her bedroom right before her and Jonathan start theorizing about the Demogorgon being attracted to blood:

And Brenner also calls the Demogorgon a “thing,” when he’s interrogating Joyce:

So, this all begs the question: why is Will’s “fake” body being paralleled to a Demogorgon? Why are both Will’s body and the Demogorgon being referred to as a “thing,” PLUS the further comparison of the “thing in the water” being a Demogorgon versus Will’s fake body also being a “thing” that was found in the water???

Especially with Will constantly being in front of the The Thing poster on the night of his vanishing:

Well, it might tie into something that I’ve spoken about a bit before/am currently working on as part of a draft (and as part of the Doppelganger/Demogorgon analysis video I’m working on)- the idea that Will’s “fake” body in the quarry (not the one Hopper cut open, as the two bodies seem to move differently and likely aren’t the same body/the body Hopper cuts doesn’t have the same flexibility/joints that we see with the Quarry body) was actually a Doppelganger, shapeshifted into Will.

(Which, if you’re confused about the shapeshifting Doppelganger thing, go and read this post re: the fact that the ST “Demogorgon” is NOTHING like the DND Demogorgon and instead is EXTREMELY similar to a DND Doppelganger, and therefore, the ST “Demogorgon” might have shapeshifting abilities just like the DND Doppelganger does.)

This would explain how the lab somehow managed to perfectly replicate Will’s body and clothes from the night he vanished- they didn’t. A Doppelganger did, and the Doppelganger was what was in the quarry (and the fake body that Jim cuts up was likely then based on the Doppelganger, making the entire process of creating a fake Will body much easier because they now have an identical reference to create a mold from + they also don’t need to replicate his clothes because the Doppelganger already did that AND they dont need his clothes for the scenes at the morgue).

Especially since DND Doppelgangers CAN replicate clothes and gear:

And all of this + the weird connections between Will and Brenner Sr makes me wonder if this ties into an idea I had about Brenner Sr- that he may have never left Dimension X, and that the “Brenner Sr” that we saw on his deathbed was actually a Doppelganger. And so, maybe part of the reason for the connections between Will and Brenner Sr is the idea that both of them were imitated by Doppelgangers.

Long story short: there’s something weird as hell going on here.

#stranger things #the first shadow #will byers #brenner sr #vanishing of will byers

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steddie-fanfic-recs · 1 month

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Wait! Who’s straight?!

by KayleeofCamelot

Rating: Explicit Archive Warning: No Archive Warnings Apply Relationship: Steve Harrington/Eddie Munson Characters: Steve Harrington, Eddie Munson, Robin Buckley, Chrissy Cunningham, Jim "Chief" Hopper, Joyce Byers, Jeff (Stranger Things), Gareth (Stranger Things) Additional Tags: Original Character(s), Alternate Universe - Modern Setting, Alternate Universe - No Upside Down (Stranger Things), Alternate Universe - College/University, Roommates, Alternate Universe - Roommates/Housemates, Sharing a Room, Steve Harrington-centric, Dialogue Heavy, Romantic Comedy, Swimmer Steve Harrington, Teacher Steve Harrington, Musician Eddie Munson, Eddie Munson is a Dungeon Master (Dungeons & Dragons), Background Relationships, Minor Robin Buckley/Chrissy Cunningham, Platonic Robin Buckley & Steve Harrington, Lesbian Robin Buckley, Queer Chrissy Cunningham, Bisexual Steve Harrington, Gay Eddie Munson, Enemies to Lovers, Friends to Lovers, Enemies to Friends to Lovers, Oblivious Eddie Munson, Gay Disaster Eddie Munson, Misunderstandings, One Shot, Eventual Smut, Unrequited Love, Not Actually Unrequited Love, Mutual Pining, Bad Date (not Steddie), Pipe Break, Smut tags, Loss of Virginity, Virgin Eddie Munson, First Time, Non-Penetrative Sex, Dry Humping, Coming In Pants, Blow Jobs, First Time Blow Jobs, Sharing a Bed, one bed, Accidental Cuddling Words: 17,780 Chapters: 1/1

Summary

When Steve gets into university on a full sports scholarship he is excited, to say the least. Without his dad’s money though, he’s forced to compensate for the cheapest accommodation: a student’s dorm with shared rooms. It’s not as bad as it sounds, at first. But as time goes on, his handsome roommate Eddie gets more and more obnoxious. He’s practically forcing Steve out of their shared room by either loud music, D&D meetings, deafening alarms or something else. It’s crystal clear he doesn’t want Steve around; until a pipe breaks and floods their apartment, forcing them to face each other, work together and more. Or: A story about two idiots, a dragging misunderstanding, Eddie acting like a feral cat, a broken pipe and one bed

#steddie #steddie fic rec #oneshot #10-25k #au modern #au no upside down #au college #roommates #musician eddie #enemies to lovers #misunderstandings #mutual pining #bed sharing

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ddejavvu · 1 year

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no matter how much fingering, you can't take all of stepdad hoppers cock inside you, he's just so biggg and thick it makes your head hurt.. and he loves it

today is multiverse monday! send me any au you can think of :)

this post is 18+ (and so are its characters) and dark, minors dni.

"No- no! I can't," You cry, gripping at Jim's shoulders, broad and smattered with hair, "It's too big! I can't."

"Okay, okay," He hums gruffly, slowing his movements so that his cock isn't ramming into your cunt anymore, "We'll go slow, sweetheart. Real slow."

"Not even slow," You choke, shaking your head while tears bead at your eyes, "I can't do it! It's- there's too much."

"Alright," He glances down, seeing himself only half-buried between your legs, "This, then? That's enough?"

"No," You whimper, shaking your head, "I need more."

"You can't take it," He chuckles, "This is it, honey."

"No, I need-! Your fingers! Your fingers," You reach for his hand when it comes to stroke at your flushed cheek. You press the pads of his fingers to your lips, kissing them desperately, "Please, please just stretch me more."

"It won't work," He croons, voice scratchy as he slowly rolls his hips against yours again, "It's okay, honey. If y'really want the rest of it you can suck it later."

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sarahisslytherin · 1 year

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sarah, personally, I could really do with a little jim hopper distracting me while I'm trying to study in his office, for thy celebration

i think i got carried away (sorry for taking literal months to get to this bb)

"the new sheriff's kind of hot." hopper smirks as he enters his office to find you in his seat, your notes scattered across the expanse of his desk.

"i know, right?" you egg him on, your eyes never leaving the page you're currently studying. "wonder what lucky bastard gets to take her home."

"why take her home when she's clearly moved into his office, though?" he chuckles, pressing a kiss to the crown of your head. "how's it going?"

"well, i'm going to fail." you state. "so there's that."

"don't be ridiculous, kid." he clicks his tongue, his big hand drawing a soothing pattern up and down your back. "you know this stuff."

"do i?"

"you do." he says, and you can hear the smile in his voice. "if you want, i can quiz you."

you look up to meet his soft, brown eyes. he makes you feel so safe, like nothing could ever touch you. like as long as he is by your side, everything will be okay.

"okay, that sounds good." you agree, and he takes the seat opposite you. the sun hits him and you don't think he's ever looked more handsome, big as life and a heart to match. "you know, the teacher's kind of hot, too. must be something in the water here in hawkins."

"no flirting with the teacher." he says, but the blush on his cheeks is undeniable.

"we'll see about that."

my dialogue masterlist

#ok why do i love this one though #jim hopper #jim hopper dialogue #sarah's dialogues

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saintlike78 · 2 years

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HOPPER DIALOGUEEEEE

hmm maybe smth where he comes home late to find you touching yourself 👀👀 i can both see him punishing reader for it and just being super smug and teasing about how needy she is so im curious to see how you’d characterize him in that situation hehe

NSFW (16+)… HOPPER 😭😵‍💫 yeah… this turned out long, it’s actually not a dialogue anymore

Hopper felt red hot anger surge through him when the first thing he heard when stepping through the door of your shared home were those pretty whimpering moans he absolutely adored - except he wasn’t the one making those moans happen. He was just about to stomp over and break the door down, maybe fish out his gun from its holster and beat the shit out of some lowlife who thought they could pleasure you in his bed; that was until he heard the high-pitched whine of “fuck… Jim”, flow from your lips and out through the crack in the door.

A smug smirk crept up onto his face, crinkling his eyes and lifting his moustache. With a puffed out chest and confident bounce in his walk, he slowly pushed open the door to reveal the very thing he was expecting - you, on the bed, with two of your fingers disappearing inside your pathetically sopping hole whilst you simultaneously tried to rub tight circles on your clit with your other hand. Your eyes were shut tight, but he could still see the frustrated tears that wet your eyelashes and threatened to run down your cheeks; his pants suddenly felt very tight having to look at you struggle to bring yourself the same level of pleasure he could give you. Jim Hopper - the smug bastard - could apparently become smugger, thanks to you and your inability to touch yourself with those nimble fingers of yours.

Hopper cleared his throat loudly, which made your eyes snap open in shock. The shock, however, didn’t last long before an exaggerated pout pulled your lips down and your hands reached out to him.

“Hopper,” you whined and made grabby hands at him, frustrated tears now spilling from your eyes freely.

He smacked his tongue against his teeth, walking toward you with slow and controlled movements, “what’s going on here?” he asked, pointing at you with feigned disinterest.

“I know I’m not supposed to… but you were late and I couldn’t wait… and I- I… everything’s so achy, but it doesn’t f-feel as good as when you do it, please Hop,” you rambled through whines, clawing at his arm when he sat himself down on the bed beside you, still not showing any emotion.

“You poor thing, huh?” Hopper grunted, slowly crawling further onto the bed to hover over you. His eyes trailed down your body, taking in the sight of you in one of his shirts that drowned you in fabric, letting his eyes glide down to the glistening arousal between your legs and then up to your wide-eyed stare and tear-stained cheeks.

One of your hands found home on his cheek, caressing the rough stubbled skin gently, “please, Hop… I’ll let you do anything you want to me.. just help me, please,” you pleaded in a whispering voice.

Finally, the smug look he had been concealing bled onto his face as he let his hand wander lightly down your torso, pinching lightly at the flesh through his shirt.

“I didn’t know I needed your permission for that.”

#jim hopper #jim hopper x reader #julia’s sin posts #gill🐟

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STRANGER THINGS: THE FIRST SHADOW SPOILERS - JOYCE MALDONADO

here is a compilation of all things I can recall from the play involving Joyce Maldonado

also to note: some things I am still a little confused about and will need to verify when I see it again soon. I will update as I rememeber things!

Joyce is in charge of directing the high school's musical for the season, directing her fellow schoolmates in her version of 'Dark of the Moon'

As the play revolves around witches and teased by other schoolmates to be about 'lesbians' and sex and all things inappropriate, so they cover it to the principal (Mr Newby, Bob and Patty's father) by pretending to be performing 'Oklahoma'

You can read more about the play here: Dark of the Moon (play) - Wikipedia

She is desperate to be awarded a scholarship for theatre direction as it will be her way out of Hawkins

Her relationship with Lonnie is teased by Walter Henderson who claims she only has eyes for bad boys usually over 25 years old, emphasising their age gap and his misbehaviour

There are few scenes of the two of them to explore their relationship but it is clear he does not believe in her wanting to leave Hawkins and not so supportive of her dream about the theatre scholarship - Lonnie is seen arrested in Hawkins PD too, that bothers Joyce

Bob is said to have a huge crush on Joyce and wants to get involved with the play to interact with her and build confidence to confess, but it seems Joyce is more preoccupied with her own future and getting the play done despite the chaos around her to notice (I will do a separate post for Bob in the play, but the show really emphasises how deeply and how long he loved her, making what happens in the series even worse)

Her opinion of Hopper is that he is lazy and a womaniser and has hurt many girls with his flirtations, though we don't see any of him doing that besides to her (again, I will do another post for Jim) - their relationship throughout the play is very much teasing and underlying hints of flirtation

Joyce, Bob and Hopper end up trying to solve the murder of several pets recently - there is a reward from Claudia Henderson for finding out who killed her pet cat, something Joyce believes Hopper is only in it for rather than to do the right thing

The 'Kids' soundtrack theme plays often when Joyce, Hopper and Bob are on stage together

They are lead to the Creel house, believing Victor to be the murderer

Joyce witnesses Hopper and his father have a fight at the PD when they try and appeal for help and arrest Victor Creel - she asks why he does not stand up to him more and it seems she begins to sympathise with him more here, also as he assures it was not all about the money for him to crack the case but to help and do something good

Hopper offers to drive himself and Joyce out of town, to Mexico or someplace, away from the dull and chaos of Hawkins - we know Joyce wants desperately to leave but she turns down the offer

The pair almost kiss at one point, her hands on his chest but are interrupted by Bob (I think?)

Joyce cast Henry as the lead male principal in her play because of his chemistry with Patty, her female lead - the adults knew Henry in high school

Joyce is pleased when she hears Victor Creel has been arrested, thinking her and Hopper's warning to the PD has helped

She runs into Henry, who all believed was missing since the incident with Patty and Mr Newby at the Creel House - as Hopper and Joyce were in Russia for ST4 they do not yet know what the kids do about Henry being responsible. I can't recall the specific dialogue of this scene but it could be said Joyce has her suspicions after the very tense interaction and then what happens to Patty moments later, Henry then going 'missing' (back in the hands of Brenner) by the end

It could also be inferred that Will was taken because of this interaction, though it doesn't seem to be the intended assumption

An invited guest who runs the scholarship programme attends the play's performance, Joyce is more stressed about controlling her unruly cast but all is well until Patty's tragic accident and she loses the opportunity

It is mentioned she used to work shifts at Enzo's restaurant

Her last scene set four years later in 1963 shows her working at Melvalds, which used to be a bar/diner/hang out spot. Jim visits now in his police training uniform and explains he will be heading out for military/police training/Vietnam

it has to be said that Isabella is an incredibly powerful force in her performance of Joyce and I hope you all get the opportunity to witness it! She has the perfect energy and also sounds so close to Winona without it seeming like a forced impersonation!

#stranger things #the first shadow #stranger things the first shadow #netflix #duffer bros #stranger things spoilers #the first shadow spoilers #stranger things the first shadow spoilers #st tfs #joyce maldonado #joyce byers #jim hopper #bob newby #henry creel #vecna

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bestie, I fear I took this in the opposite direction that you wanted so I'm sorry

You were the last person he expected to see in his driveway, the sun had barely peeked through the darkness but he could see the mascara stains on your cheeks, see the way your hands shook around the strap of your bag- something was wrong, he could see that even without seeing any of the signs because you were there and you shouldn't be, you couldn't be, but you were.

"Y/n?" he frowned, putting out his cigarette and quickly pulling his pants on before skipping the two steps down the terrace towards you. "You okay, sweetheart?" he asked even though he knew you weren't, he needed to hear it, hear what caused this scene and how he could help. You shook your head, half-dazed when you looked up at him, the crease between your brow so prominent he was sure it was painful, having to fight the urge the smooth it out. "Let's get you inside," he decided, looking around the empty and quiet street quickly before taking the bag from you, a careful hand on the small of your bag leading you inside his place.

He was lost, no idea what do to other than take care of you, make sure you knew that despite whatever happened, you were safe, safe with him. He guided you to sit on his bed, pulling a shirt on before draping his blanket over your shoulders, returning with a glass of water that was placed into unsteady fingers before being discarded on the side table.

"You have to try and speak to me, baby," he noted after a second too long, sitting down beside you as you looked back at him with that look in your eyes, one he recognized, one he hated with a passion so deep it kept him awake at night knowing he wasn't allowed to act on it- wasn't allowed to avenge the girl behind those sad eyes, find revenge for the man who caused them.

"I don't want to, not right now," you whispered, biting at your lip when you crawled up his bed, Hopper not missing a beat before joining you, taking your figure into his lap as you melted into his arms, head resting against his as you breathed slowly. "Needed you," you admitted and he was on fire, ablaze, burning so hot that he thought the cabin would burn down around him until your voice came through again. "Only need you," you informed him and it was like a nail in his coffin, gluing him to this bed, to your frame.

"You have me, baby," he nodded, brushing his hands up and down your back. "I'm here."

#jim hopper #stranger things dialogues #monique's dialogue days #monique's dilf days #right where queue left me

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yoditopascal · 10 months

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Heat of the Moment (Part Three)

summary: ‘Adopted daughter to police chief Jim Hopper, Shea has a hard enough time fitting in at Hawkins high, throw in monsters, meddling kids, and alternate dimensions into the mix and she’s not sure how she’ll survive.’

content warning: some angst, character deaths, period-typical racism, period-typical sexism, canon-typical violence, possible smut later on??? (honestly we’ll see), cussing, mutual pining, found family, drug use, this is a reader insert but I hate using y/n so your nickname is ‘Shea’

a/n: Whole lotta dialogue in this chapter, next one will have more action I promise!

Previous Chapter//Next Chapter

The Kids Are Not Alright

Slamming the door behind her Shea huffed as she tried her anger to subside

Stupid Steve Harrington and his big ass mouth.

Shaking her head she steeled herself and went back to the task at hand. Calling her sister to make sure she was alright.

Dialing the number the phone rang four times with no answer. She could feel in the pit of her stomach that something wasn’t right and just as she was about to hang up, grab her keys, and drive her happy ass down there herself a sleepy voice answered the phone.

“ Hello?” They said

“Jonathan?” Shea asked, she knew his voice anywhere, besides Robin and Eddie he had been one of her only friends in high school.

“Yea hey, Shea what’s up?” He sounded a little high but that was normal for him nowadays.

“Is El there I-uh I wanted to talk to her, make sure she’s alright” Shea didn’t wanna sound like that it was urgent, even though it was, just in case like Steve said the situation wasn’t about the upside down. She really didn’t want to get El involved in any more shit than she had to be in.

“Oh I’m sorry she went out with Mike and Will a while ago, they went to the roller rink or something like that,” he said with a yawn

“That’s fine c-can you tell her I called though,” she said rubbing the back of her neck anxiously as she stood on her heels..

“Sure man, is everything ok? You sound kinda upset” he asked sounding genuinely concerned.

“Yeah just- yeah I miss her is all. How’s she doing?” she sniffed

“I don’t really know. She says she’s fine but you know how El is.”

“Yeah I know, stubborn just like Dad.”

“That she most definitely is.”

“Between you and me I think she might be getting bullied,” Jonathan said as he lowered his voice as if just speaking about it would conjure up the young teen.

“What?” Shea almost shouted.

“She won’t really tell us anything about it but Will notices things and I don’t think she gets it”

“Who the hell is it Jonathan? Is it someone from her class? Do I need to come up there?” Shea said trying her best to keep her anger in check but failing miserably.

“Whoa slow down there Rambo! I don’t think your dad would be too happy with you beating up a kid in another state even if it is for your sister” Jonathan reasoned trying to get her to calm down

“Yeah well, they should know better than to be messing with her.”

“I’m sure they will, El just has to stick up for herself”

“Does she even know how? She’s never had to before, not like this” Shea said still agitated

“She’s capable Shea, you gotta give her a chance”

“I know she is but-“

“I get it big sister genes are kicking in”

“Yeah… she’s all I got Jonathan” Shea said as she wiped at the tears that threatened to spill from the corner of her eyes.

“I know and besides us here you’re all she’s got so stop stressing yourself out so much.”

“I’ll try” Shea chuckled

“Argyle is here I gotta get going” Oh right Jonathan’s cute stoner friend she met last Christmas

Oooh, tell him I said heeey.”

“Don’t be gross, I’ll talk to you later” Jonathan laughed with a snort

“Yeah, you too.”

Bursting through the door, Dustin and Max raced up to the front counter of the video store.

“Steve!” Dustin cried sounding almost desperate

“Henderson, you see this shit?” Steve asked pointing to the news on tv.

“How many phones do you have?” Dustin asked completely ignoring the question.

“Someone was murdered,” Steve said incredulously, sometimes Dustin could be so insensitive

“How many phones do you have?” Dustin repeated

“Two, technically three of you count Keith’s in the back but Shea is using it why?” Robin

“Three works,” Max said looking back between Dustin and Robin's face as serious as ever.

“Dude! What is going on?!” Steve shouted as Dustin knocked down tapes as they hopped the counter.

I’m setting up a base of operations!” Dustin explains as he sets himself up at the rental store computer, tapping away at the keys as he goes.

“Base of operations? For what?!”

“Eddie’s friends’ phone numbers!”

“Oh yeah, your new best friend Eddie who you think is cooler because he plays your nerdy game. Seriously, what is it with everyone and that guy!” Steve said, sounding almost as if he was jealous. Ok, he was a little bit jealous but so what!

“Guys seriously were a little busy right now, Shea’s in the back probably still upset, can’t this wait” Robin asked already tired of Steve and his antics, if he wanted to argue with Dustin he needed to do it somewhere else because she was done with him today.

“Shea’s here?” Max asked sounding surprised

“Yeah she came in here crying about him earlier, she’s looking for that freak too” Steve rolled his eyes

“She wasn’t crying but she probably is now thanks to you” Robin fired back with her arms crossed

“I said I was sorry!” Steve shouted back.

“Yeah well you can shove you’re sorry ina sack and get f-“ Shea said as she reappeared from the back she was cut off by Dustin who put his hands up in the air clearly fed up with whatever was going on between her and Steve already.

“Look whatever’s going on with you two I need you to squash it like yesterday!”

“Max, can you fill them in while I do this?” Dustin asked ignoring how the two young adults looked down at the ground like they were being scolded by a parent and went back to typing away on the computer.

“Fill us in on what?” Shea asked, finally looking up to meet Max’s concerned gaze.

“This is gonna sound crazy but I think something happened at Eddie’s trailer last night” she started

“Yeah no shit it’s all over the news” Steve interrupted again.

“I mean like upside down crazy shit. I saw him and Chrissy Cunningham go into his trailer last night then all the lights and shit in the whole park flickered and I saw him hightailing it outta there in his van!” She said as she remembered all the lights flickering around her and how it had all reminded her of the mall and Billy and… Max swallowed hard trying not to get lost in her own thoughts, they needed her here and focused.

“Chrissy Cunningham?” Steve questioned incredulously as if anyone like Chrissy would be caught dead hanging around someone like Eddie.

“Oh shit”

“I told you!” Shea shouted matter-of-factly poking Steve right in his broad chest.

Steve shoved her hand off before flipping her the bird which she returned as the four of them spent the next hour calling around asking if any of Eddie’s friends had seen or heard from him while Steve continued to work and flirt with customers but to their chagrin no one had. One person Max spoke with suggested they call Reefer Rick, he was Eddie’s supplier and he often crashed there when he didn’t want to be at home but no one knew his address or his real name to look up.

“I think I might have a lead,” Max said as she hung up the phone turning towards the others as she spoke.

“Seriously?” Shea asked from her spot on the floor, phone between her crossed legs.

“Yeah so apparently Eddie gets drugs from some guy named Reefer Rick, and sometimes Eddie crashes there,” she said crossing her arms over her chest as she leaned on the counter behind her

“Great! So where’s he live?” Robin asked as she hopped up from her spot beside Shea stretching as she stood ready to head out.

“That’s the thing no one knows, he kinda like a legend” Max finished explaining with a long sigh.

“Well, what about a last name?” Dustin asked hopping off the counter he was sitting on and jumping back up to the computer

“Bet the cops know” Steve threw in his two cents

“Really Steve?” Shea asked ready to punch him by now, he hadn't helped them look for shit and now here he was bringing up Eddie and his friends being criminals again.

“I mean, if he’s a drug dealer then he had to have been busted at some point so he’s probably in the system”

“The cops? Seriously” Dustin was talking Shea’s side on this one.

“Just ignore him that’s what I’ve been doing,” Shea said as she turned her back to Steve turning her attention back to Dustin on the computer.

“Just say what you want to say, Steve, you think Eddie’s guilty don’t you?” Dustin rolled his eyes at his friend

“Whoa, I believe in innocent until proven guilty, all that constitutional shit I just, yknow, I don’t think we should rule anything out is all I’m saying,” Steve said as he leaned over the counter trying to act cool.

“That’s exactly what we’re trying to do here Steve” Max was now starting to get agitated too

“And maybe we’d have a little bit more luck if you spent less time trying to find a girlfriend-“ Dustin started loudly

“I wasn’t-“ Steve tried to interrupt but Dustin continued

“ and more time helping us try to find Eddie!” he finished with a huff as he turned back towards to computer as if the answer would just pop up on the screen with a frustrated groan he dropped his head down onto the counter with a thud.

“I have an idea!” Robin says hopping up from the floor and over to the computer

“What are you doing?” Max asks

“Maybe we don’t need a last name,” Robin said as she started to look up every customer they've rented out to named Rick.

“See twelve Ricks already have accounts here,” She said pointing to the screen as the rest of the group crowded around her.

“That's a lot of Ricks,” Shea said with a sigh

“So let's narrow it down,” she said beginning to click through each of Rick’s rentals, trying to decide whose past rentals would match a would-be drug dealer.

“Rick Alderman’s latest rentals are Annie and Dumbo, what are the chances our Rick has a family?” she asked

“Not likely” Dustin answers

“Ok, so how about Rick Conroy? Sixteen Candles, Teen Wolf, and Romancing the Stone?”

“No” everyone including Steve agreed at once

“Rick Joiner. Mask, Footloose, and Grease."

“Nah,” Shea said

“Rick Lipton, Fast Times at Ridgemont High, Cheech & Chong’s Next Movie, Cheech & Chong’s Nice Dream, Cheech & Chong’s Up in Smoke.”

“Bingo.” Max chuckled lightly

“Lipton?” Steve asked as if the name sounded familiar to him.

“Spelled like the tea. Looks like the address is 2121 Holland Rd.”

“That’s out by Shea’s place by Lover’s Lake,” Dustin said as Robin pulled up the address on the screen

“Yeah the middle of nowhere” Steve agreed

“The perfect place to hide.”

tag list: @imatrisk @spoonflix @elitesanjisimp @sadbitchfangirl

#heat of the moment masterlist #eddie munson #eddie munson x reader #eddie munson x black reader #eddie munson x black!reader #heat of the moment

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moonbcrry · 2 years

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𝒕𝒂𝒌𝒆 𝒂 𝒔𝒊𝒑 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒓𝒆𝒍𝒂𝒙 𝒇𝒐𝒓 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒘𝒆𝒆𝒌𝒆𝒏𝒅

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event closed!!

to blow away the cobwebs on my dusty blog, motivate myself back into writing and to make it up for my future absence in the next weeks, i decided to make little weekend sleepover!!

⁀➷everyone can participate, just be +18 for NSFW requests!

⁀➷i will only write dialogues and maybe little blurbs (if i get inspired enough lmao).

⁀➷and to order your cocktail; choose a prompt, or two, from the prompt lists below + a character from the ones i stated + make sure you didn't cross any boundaries of mine (check here to make sure) and send it as an ask to me! (you can send as many as you want, just send one request in per ask.)

⁀➷i may not be able to finish them throughout the weekend, but i will eventually answer to the ones i haven't been able to.

⁺ ࣪ . 𓆩prompt lists 𓆪 . ࣪ ⁺

kissing starters

hurt comfort prompts

&. 𝐟. 𝐬𝐜𝐨𝐭𝐭 𝐟𝐢𝐭𝐳𝐠𝐞𝐫𝐚𝐥𝐝 𝐬𝐞𝐧𝐭𝐞𝐧𝐜𝐞 𝐬𝐭𝐚𝐫𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐬.

Smut prompts (+18 only)

⁺ ࣪ . 𓆩characters i will be accepting for this event 𓆪 . ࣪ ⁺

eddie munson, steve harrington, jim hopper, dmitri antonov, robin buckley, nancy wheeler, lily evans, natasha romanoff, wanda maximoff, kate bishop, selina kyle, bruce wayne, james potter, sirius black, regulus black, peter parker, matt murdock, bucky barnes, stephen strange, tony stark.

tagging a few people to spread the word; @my-my-only-angel @n0agranger @burnthoneymint @inklore @saintlike78 @ddejavvu @jamespottersmommy @h-llfire

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