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honeybeewritings · 1 year

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cookie girl{n.w.}

✰ 𝐖𝐚𝐫𝐧𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐬: minor burns :( upset little

✰ 𝐏𝐚𝐢𝐫𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐬: caregiver!nancy wheeler x little!fem!reader

✰ 𝐖𝐨𝐫𝐝 𝐂𝐨𝐮𝐧𝐭: 850 words

✰ 𝐒𝐮𝐦𝐦𝐚𝐫𝐲: you get too excited when nancy comes home and burn yourself :(

✰ 𝐀/𝐍: this is my first agere fic and i'm still new to it but this is fun!! this is also a modern!au bc of paw patrol aso for @mad-elia

you were baking for your caregiver, also known as nancy wheeler, while you were big. it's fun! you love baking, especially for nancy since she always tells you how proud of you she is. she was at work and you woke up big so she didn't feel the need to call anyone to check on you.

you were starting to feel little around the time you knew nancy would come home. you were doing so well and you tried forcing yourself to be big.

bad idea.

you felt yourself slipping and you just let it happen. even little you knew to put on oven mitts when dealing with the oven.

you heard the sound of nancy turning her key and you knew it was over. it was the sound of jingling keys, the clicking of the lock... the smell of cookies... all the familiar things around you that triggered your little space.

you ran to the door practically running in circles, you were so excited.

"nancy! i... i made you cookies! and and and i... i..." you could hardly get your words out before the timer for your cookies went off.

"ooo! there they are!!" you said excitedly. before nancy could stop you you flung the oven door open and grabbed the tray of cookies with both hands, without any mitts to protect your hands.

you dropped the tray, stared at it in shock for a second, and looked to nancy with burning eyes and a wobbling lip.

"angel..." she said softly.

you ran up to your room and into the small walk-in closet that you and nancy turned into your safe space. you had to turn the knobs to open both doors your now pink hands hurt really bad. even worse sice you kept wiping your face in your safe space.

you cried for a good few minutes while nancy had picked up your mess, it wasn't bad but a few cookies came off the cookie sheet and broke.

"angel?" she asked gently, opening the door to your safe space. "you okay?"

no response, just sniffles.

"hey honey?" she asked, sitting across from you. "i need you to look at me hon."

"i just wanted you to be proud of me!" you screamed, throwing yourself into nancy. "wanted to show you i was big girl!" you sobbed.

nancy held you and rubbed your back, letting you sob and get your emotions out.

your sobs reduced to sniffles after a bit and you sat back to look at your cg. "love you nance."

"i love you too angel," she smiled. "come on, let's get you cleaned up."

she helped you up and walked with you to the bathroom. she grabbed your hands and saw just how pink they were and still could feel the intense heat even from hovering her hand over yours.

"nance no," you mumbled. "don' wanna hurts too much." you whined.

nancy shook her head at you. "come on angel, you wanna be better don't you?" she asked.

you nodded your head and offered her your hands. she directed you to stand in front of the sink and she stood behind you, humming softly.

"we need to keep your hands under for ten minutes. can you stand still for ten minutes?" she asked, holding her hands under yours.

you shrugged. "i dunno."

"well... if you listen and be my brave little girl then you can watch paw patrol and eat ice cream." nancy offered. she giggled when she watched your entire face light up.

"really?" you asked, amazed.

"mhm! only if you keep being such a good listener."

"yes ma'am!" you nodded.

"good! now let's get the lotion and-"

"the paw patol lotion?" you asked excitedly.

nancy smiled and shook her head. "no honey, i'm sorry. you need big girl lotion."

you pouted at her and turned away. "don' wanna be a big girl anymore!"

nancy got the lotion from under the sink and walked around to look at you. "i know but it's to make you feel better. you wanna be better right?" she asked gently, already squirting a bit of lotion into her hand. "remember? paw patrol and ice cream," she reminded you.

"oh yeah! thanks nancy!" you said happily, sighing when the lotion touched your hands.

"feel good?" she asked,.

"mhm."

nancy smiled a bit wider as she rubbed it in. "good. i'm gonna have to wrap your hands, is that okay?"

"ice cream?" you asked.

nancy nodded. "only if you're brave for me and let me take care of you."

"'kay nance!" you smiled, holding your hands out.

it took her not longer than a minute to gently wrap your hands. she gently kissed the bandages is led you back to the living room.

"alright cutie, as promised, paw patrol and ice cream." nancy said, getting the ice cream out in the kitchen.

"thanks nancy! love you!" you said happily, jumping onto the couch.

nancy shook her head with a small smile. "love you too angel. now go get the remote for me please."

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lizziecanrailme · 2 years

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Studying & Cuddles

Pairing: Nancy Wheeler x little!reader

Summary: You go to cuddle Nancy while she’s studying.

Warning: Age Regression

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Nancy has been studying for her final exam for the past few days. She tried her best to give you attention so you wouldn’t feel neglected.

That was quite hard, considering you were clingy most of the time. But you understood, and didn’t bother your Mama for most of the day. You tried not to be emotional because of her not spending that much time with you.

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Nancy heard a knock on her bedroom door. “Come in” she said without looking up, you slowly creaked the door open. You poked your head inside, looking inside nervously.

She looked up at you, taking in your cute appearance. You had on your favorite colored shirt and shorts, along with some stockings. You also had your clip-on pacifier and bunny stuffy.

You named it Nani, because if you were alone they reminded you of Nancy. She’s always found that adorable, you’d never go anywhere without them.

“Did you want something love?” she asked sweetly. You nodded your head, feeling nonverbal for an unknown reason. You walked up to where she was sitting in her chair. Then sat on her lap, facing her.

She was shocked at your sudden affection, but smiled. You grabbed your pacifier that was hanging from the clip and put it in your mouth. You snuggled into her neck, wrapping your arms around her shoulders.

Maybe it’s time I take a break

Nancy thought to herself, she leaned back in the chair. She felt your finger tracing her jawline, you looked at her with love in your eyes.

You continued to cuddle her until you fell asleep. She just sat and watched you. Your eyes were closed and your expression was peaceful. It may seem a little creepy but she couldn’t help it. She adored you so much.

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#Nancy wheeler #nancy wheeler x reader #little!reader #Nancy wheeler x little!reader #gender neutral reader

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veryvaughnny · 2 years

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Go here for any of my little space fics!

#veryvaughnny 💕#littlenadii 💜#wanda x little reader #natasha x little!reader #bucky x little!reader #little!reader #little space #eddie munson x little!reader #robin buckley x little!reader #steve harrington x little!reader #nancy Wheeler x little!reader #age regression #sfw regression

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little-aster · 2 years

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Hello there! This is a little space account! I Will be writing little!reader fics here.

please send in little space requests!

I will write for Stranger Things and Marvel! I'm down to write for more but those are my main..just let me know!

Please keep any and all interactions sfw for this is a little account

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lokislittlemidgardian · 2 years

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We've got you angel

Content - accidental regression, overwhelmed reader, sound sensitive reader, mommy!nancy, daddy!steve, dummy use, soft toys, blankets, newspaper room, auntie robin being platonic cg for a little while, colouring in, Eddie and Jason having a punch up. Slight angst turned fluff.

Summary - one day you regress at school without one of the items you need, but mommy and daddy save the day

Authors note - I love mommy!nancy she would just be so soft aghh, filling in for a request, I could actually see this scenario as I was writing it, hope you enjoy!

Why did everyone in this school have this mindset that you needed to shout everything?

Even in class people would just start shouting out answers to the teacher unexpectedly then that caused your teachers to shout, god you couldn’t go a day without getting unexpectedly jump scared.

You were currently sitting at your normal lunch table with your friends, they were discussing the ups and downs of a film that had just been released on tape robin thought she had the upper hand because she worked at the video shop which was beginning to start a playful argument. Normally the situation would have been hilarious to you but you weren’t really listening you were trying to stop yourself from slipping.

You were doing quite well you had been at the edge for a while but on the whole you were managing to control it, that was until a fight broke out.

Looking over your shoulder you saw a boy with long dark hair fighting a blonde boy in a basketball jacket, there was already too much shouting and it really didn’t help when almost everyone in the room started chanting “FIGHT FIGHT FIGHT.”

Robin noticed your eyes becoming cloudy and your demeanour change and immediately sprung into action, “come on sweetie come with me” she said holding her hand out for you to take “where are we going?” You asked curiously “we’re going too see your mommy” she softly whispered in your ear.

Robin walked quickly through the halls with you knowing that if she waited too long you could get really little and she only knew how to care for you when you were feeling a bit bigger. Once you had reached the door robin peeked inside too see how many people were in there luckily it was only Nancy. Pulling thee door open you both stepped inside.

“Mommy!” You exclaimed going to run down the stairs “Y/N be careful hold onto the railing hon!” Robin said worriedly taking your arm and placing it onto the black bar, Nancy came over to you instantly and helped you down “hi baby! There’s my favourite little girl” she said picking you up and twirling you around making you giggle.

“There was a fight at lunch and I think the noise might have overwhelmed her” robin said stroking the back of your head “is that right honey?” Nancy asked you “don’t like noise mommy” You mumbled putting your face against her neck “oh baby I know, your safe here no loud noises I promise” she said walking over to the sofa at the side of the room “hey robin could you get her blanket and dummy out of my bag please?” She asked getting you a colouring in book and some pencils “sure”

“Um Nance?” “yeah?” “Can you come here for a sec?” Walking over to her Nancy noticed that robin had a mildly worried look on her face “what is it?” She questioned her “this is all that was in there” she said quietly holding up a dummy and your pink rabbit with floral fabric in the ears “what!” She whisper hissed rummaging through her bag. Oh god, she must have forgotten to put it back in after last night.

Taking a large sigh she constructed a plan.

“Okay robin I need you to call Steve and tell him to come and pick us up, but tell him that he has to sling by home first, tell him that her blanket is over the sofa okay?” Nancy didn’t think she had ever seen robin move so fast. Picking up your dummy and rabbit she plastered on a smile getting rid of her nervous expression and walked over to you.

In the time that she had been talking to robin you had regressed even further, not even arguing anymore about being a big girl and not needing your dummy like you normally did. “Hi angel” she said pulling you into her side you hummed out the sound of what you wanted to say the words not being able to come out of your mouth.

Looking around the sofa confused you hummed out “where’s blankie?” Oh god here we go.

Nancy was very gentle with the way she told you “it’s not here at the moment baby, but daddy is going to get it and I promise he’ll be here really soon, you let out a hiccup and rested your head on her shoulder “I know baby I know” said resting her hand on your head.

Wiping your tears with her sleeve she had an idea “baby bunny, how about you wear mommy’s jumper, would that tide you over until daddy gets here?” She watched as a small slime appeared on your face and you slowly nodded your head.

After pulling her jumper over her head she positioned you on her lap “arms up princess, arms up, there we go” she loved moments like this when you were just so precious and loving “where did my little angel go, where is she? She said when you were finding your head hole. When you suddenly popped up with a cheeky grin she gave you a big gasp “there she is!” She chuckled pulling you forward and giving you kisses on the top of your head.

Just then you both heard the banging of the two doors leading into the newspaper room.

“I’m here, I’m here!” Steve called running towards the two of you with your blanket in one hand and his keys in the other , he was out of breath.

He actually ran to give you your blanket.

“Dada!” You managed to squeak out “ahh, there’s my girl” he said picking you up and going you a kiss on the top of your nose. “Look at what I’ve got my love” he pulled your blanket out behind your back and placed it in your hands. You let out an excited squeal that had both of them cooing.

Knowing that you wouldn’t be able to go back to class in your current mindset the both of them decided to take you home, Nancy had finished most of the work she needed to get done anyway.

After Nancy strapped you into the car Steve got your dummy and placed it into your mouth smiling at how you started to close your eyes. Starting the car Steve looked back at the two of you in the rear view mirror. Nancy had decided to stay in the back seat with you in case you needed everything.

Both of them looked at you starting to fall asleep with one hang grasping your blanket and the other holding Nancy’s, how did they get so lucky.

A few seconds later Steve was thriving the three of you back home.

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#daddy!steve #daddy!steve harrington #mommy!nancy #little!reader #sfw age regression #caregiver #age regression reader #stranger things #auntie!robin #steve harrington x fem!reader #steve harrington x reader #stancy #nancy wheeler #nancy x reader #steve harrington #i hope this doesn't flop

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harrywavycurly · 2 months

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Hear me out: What if you’re Eddie’s twin sister and you start dating Steve and then randomly Eddie develops a crush on Nancy and they start dating, but because I love drama later on down the line when you marry Steve and find out Eddie is gonna propose to Nancy, Steve tries to lowkey ruin Eddie’s relationship with Nancy because he doesn’t want his ex girlfriend who broke his heart to be is sister in law. Is it realistic? No. Does this idea make me giggle? Yes.😂💖

#eddie munson concept #Munson!reader x Steve Harrington #eddie munson x nancy wheeler #eddie munson au #eddie munson fanfiction #eddie munson imagine #steve harrington imagine #Steve Harrington x Munson!reader #Eddie Munson #steve harrigton #my little fluffy haired baby #my little dungeon master baby

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avengerslittleone · 5 months

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powerful wittle cg nancy and cg Jonathan xlittle reader

one day Nancy and Jonathon was dropping off el to hoppers cabin when Nancy went in because she had to use the bathroom and she saw another spare room she saw a y/g sitting there with children's

toys and then hopper says well guess the cat is out of the bag this is y/n they are el's little sibling please don't tell anyone about them they are special they have a bigger power then el so we don''t want the government to take them el is so protective of them she has not even

told mike and Nancy i thought friends don't lie and el say's i know but i love my little sibling i would do anything for them that even means lie to protect them the only one who know about them is me dad and mama and Joyce and kali and now you so don't say anything and Nancy says i won't tell

Eleven says they is like this because of what papa and her husband did to them and Nancy says husband how who and eleven says Peter he was a nice orderly but he was subject but he was evil and they he tryed to kill them yes they is half of brenners daughter biology but that’s other half brenner says from some guy named the winter soldier and her mom is the black widow

Jonathan say’s like natahsa Romanoff and Bucky Barnes and Eleven nods and Nancy hold you and you say mama and Nancy says yes I am your mama see over there is your daddy can you say dada and you say dada and you drool and smile .

From that moment’s on you were her and Jonathan’s baby

#agere fic #babyspace #little reader #stranger things agere #breastfeeding #nancy wheeler #jonathan x nancy #jonathan byers #stranger things #incorrect quotes

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caroldantops · 2 years

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touch me baby (tainted love)

ship: dark!nancy wheeler x reader; implied dark!ronance x reader

summary/request: nancy’s rules are meant to keep you safe. you find out the hard way what happens when you break them. (college au; post-hawkins)

word count: 2.5k

warnings: heavy dark tropes (18+, proceed with caution. dead dove do not eat. all usual spiels about not endorsing these things irl apply.), arguably yandere!Nancy, manipulation, gunplay, stalking, sexual assault (groping), drugging, implied somno, codependency, hurt/comfort but make it really fucked up, happy ending(?)

a/n: again, i need to emphasize that this is dark, and it is fictional. take my above warnings seriously.

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As you exit the library, you're unpleasantly surprised by the darkness that greets you. The streetlights and lights from the city are enough for you to see where you're going, but that's not really what you're worried about. You're far more worried about the promise you always kept to your girlfriend.

Nancy is a lot of things. Beautiful. Insanely smart. Fiercely protective. And as paranoid as they come. She doesn't show it in the sporadic, panicked way that most people often do - rather, she has a laundry list of rules that she asked you to follow to keep you safe.

Remember to eat at least two meals and drink plenty of water. Don't go out partying without her (She never wants to go to parties. Calls them "bullshit"). Always call her so she knows you got to your dorm safe from class. Take study breaks. If you're hanging out with friends, tell her who you're with, when, and where. Never stay out late alone. Remember you're hers.

Some people would call Nancy controlling - and they'd be right. But, you never fault her for it. You suspect that these fears of you being in constant danger come from her life in Hawkins that she seems to spare you a lot of details of. She promised that she would tell you more when the time was right, so you didn't press. That was your freshman year. You're both juniors now, and you don't know anything more.

Truth be told, you like that Nancy is overprotective of you. It makes you feel warm and fuzzy, like the blankets on her bed that always feel fresh out of the dryer. Her praise and adoration for how good you are for her fuel you more than you’d care to admit. The thought of upsetting her devastates you.

That's why you've never broken one of Nancy's rules. Until now.

You swore that you'd never be out past dark by yourself, promised to call her if you were going to study late so she could come meet you and she could walk you back to your dorm or her apartment. But you've lost track of time tonight, head too full of theories and complicated academia that made your head feel so full that you were sure your skull would crack under the pressure.

The worst part is, this is the second time this week you've been out late.

Monday night, you were lucky enough to run into Robin, Nancy's roommate, about halfway home. She was the one person Nancy truly trusted to escort you to your dorm. That night though, Robin brought you back to her and Nancy's apartment instead, saying something about how they were going to invite you over to watch a movie anyway. You were a little confused why Robin was out and about if she had plans to stay home, but you didn't question her.

The air was especially chilly that night, and Robin noticed you rubbing your bare arms.

"It's not really t-shirt weather anymore, y'know," she said, and without a second thought she draped her jacket over your arms.

"I don't wanna steal your jacket," you mumbled. Though, you had to admit you enjoyed the smell of her engulfing you as you tugged it over your body.

"It's fine, I'm wearing a sweater. Besides, Nancy would insist," Robin hummed. You knew she was right. Nancy was always shoving a sweatshirt in your hands when you left her place, mumbling about how you were going to catch a cold if you kept this up.

Nancy was clearly not happy with you when you got back to her apartment, but she didn't say anything besides a passive aggressive comment about how she was going to make you carry a cardigan in your backpack when she saw Robin's jacket around you.

You assumed that she would talk to you about it later, when Robin had fallen asleep, but she never did. In fact, the night was entirely normal after that one comment - which all things considered, wasn't even that cutting. Especially since she's always nagging you affectionately about staying warm. Maybe she figured it wasn't a big deal and what mattered was that Robin got you home safe.

Naivety at its best. Everything is a big deal to Nancy, even if she doesn't let you know it.

Tonight, there's no Robin to walk you home. You're too exhausted to think straight, so you didn't even attempt to give Nancy a call before you walked out of the library, deciding to just go straight to your dorm and call her when you got there.

With school still fully on your mind, you're distracted as you walk the path back to your dorm essentially on auto-pilot. A few cars drive by the sidewalk you're on, but other than that, the streets are quiet.

Maybe it's paranoia, probably instilled in you by Nancy's constant warnings, but you get that creeping feeling in the back of your neck when you feel like someone's following you. You turn around, scanning the darkness for any signs of life. Nothing.

"Stupid," you mumble to yourself, quickening your pace a bit.

Unfortunately for you, the sidewalk is long overdue for repairs. Your faster pace makes you miss the bump in the sidewalk that sends you tumbling to the ground. You groan, sitting up and clutching your knee. Blood starts to soak through your jeans, and you wince as you feel the material rustle against the fresh scrape.

As tears prick your eyes from the pain and pure exhaustion, you wish that Nancy was here. She'd get you into her car and drive you home, make you sit on the counter as she cleans out the scrape, kiss your forehead and call you brave for only squirming a little bit. Maybe you'll stop in one of the convenience stores nearby and see if you can call Nancy to ask her to pick you up.

Just as you stand up again, after attempting to roll your jeans over your bloody knee to no avail, something - someone - grabs you. You try to scream, but a gloved hand covers your mouth before you can even think about it. The figure dragging you into the empty alleyway isn't large by any means, but you soon realize that there's another masked figure helping, grabbing your legs to prevent you from kicking.

The person behind you backs up against the wall, one arm pinning your arms to your sides as their other hand keeps your mouth covered. You try to bite their hand, but their gloves are too thick for it to do anything. You blink away the tears clouding your already limited vision to try to see the figure that just dropped your legs.

Before you’re able to kick, the one behind you positions their legs to spread yours apart, preventing you from fighting back. You tremble as the person in front of you pulls something shiny from their side. It takes you a second to realize what it is, and by the time you do, the gun is being pressed against your throat.

You wish you could see their face, but the combination of the ski mask and dark alley make it impossible to make out any sort of features. This face void of any soul is scarier than if you could see if they were giving you a frigid expression or a twisted grin.

They trace the barrel of the gun along your throat, cool metal causing you to tense. Neither of them have said a word, but you can hear raspy breathing from behind you. They trail the gun down your body, yanking your shirt up so that you’re forced to feel it against your skin. You squeeze your eyes shut as your chest is exposed, nipples hardening because of the cool air.

You want to squirm away as they grope you, but the threat of the weapon pressed against you keeps you frozen in place. They must realize this, because your limbs are freed from their grasp so they can both have access to your body. With your eyes squeezed shut, you don’t know who’s doing what, who’s pushing their gloved hands under your bra, who’s grinding their palm against your center.

Suddenly, your eyes jolt open at the feeling of your face being grabbed. You didn’t even realize the hand over your mouth had disappeared, having fallen silent on your own. Panicked, you almost attempt to make a break for it, but the feeling of the gun pushed between your thighs makes you stiffen again.

You’re forced to look at the person in front of you. Their silhouette is a much smaller frame than you would’ve imagined, you realize now. You don’t have time to think about it, though. They’re the last thing you see as a cloth is pressed against your face, and the world fades away.

The sound of a gunshot rouses you from your unconscious state, but whatever you were drugged with is very much still in your system, so your world was still spinning far too much for you to figure out what was happening. The last thing you register before you fall unconscious again is Nancy’s voice.

You wake up with a churning in your stomach, and you roll over slowly to try to get in a different position to ease the waves of nausea. The room is dim, and you’re still out of it, so you’re completely unsure if you’re safe or not. That question is answered as you feel a cool wash rag pressing against your forehead and a glass of water being guided into your hands.

Nancy.

You try to sit up fast because you’re desperate to see Nancy’s face, but she stops you with a gentle hand. She mumbles soothing assurances of “it’s okay”, “you’re safe now”, “I’ve got you” as she guides you to sit up against the headboard of the bed. The drugs slowly leaving your system make it hard for you to make out any sort of expression on Nancy’s face. She doesn’t say anything until you’ve gulped down almost all of the water and the glass is set on the nightstand.

“Remember when you told me that keeping guns at my place was overkill?” She sits on the bed next to you, pulling you against her. You melt into her touch, brain still processing everything.

“What happened? How did I get home?”

Nancy calmly tells you about how she and Robin were getting worried that you didn’t call, so they both went out looking for you. Tears start streaming as she solemnly describes that you were knocked out when they found you, and her voice sounds far away as she tells you how she shot someone in the leg to disarm them until the police came. That explains the gunshot you heard, then.

Once you’re feeling more steady, she gets Robin to help bring you to the bathroom. Robin runs a bath while Nancy inspects the scrape on your knee. It’s started scabbing already, but she still makes sure to clean it. You ask for a kiss when she finishes. She’d never deny you that, especially in your quiet, needy state. Nancy covers your face in soft kisses, from your forehead to your cheeks to your lips. It makes her happy to hear you giggle under the affection.

Robin goes to leave the room as you get undressed for the bath, but you very meekly tell her she can stay too.

“I’ve gotta go take care of something, then I’ll be right back. Okay?” Robin assures you. You nod, letting Nancy help you into the warm water and start washing you. She scrubs your hair with your favorite shampoo, and gently rubs a washcloth over your skin. You frown when she gets between your thighs and you realize you’re sticky down there, but Nancy’s washed it away so fast you almost think you were imagining it.

“I don’t want to press it while you’re still shaken up,” Nancy says as she starts draining the tub. You tug the huge, fluffy towel tighter around your body as you wait for her to reorganize all of your bath supplies. “But this is why I told you never to be out at night without me. I need to protect you.”

“I know,” you whisper. She stands and pulls you into an embrace, not caring that your wet hair is soaking her sweater. “I know, Nancy. ‘M sorry.”

“You don’t have anything to be sorry about. But I’m not letting you out of my sight any time soon,” Nancy says firmly. You burrow your face further into her, sighing as you let her ground you, allowing her to take those flashes of memories of earlier tonight and assure you that you’ll never have to experience that again. “Maybe ever again.”

“I’m okay with that,” you laugh, but it’s more defeated than amused. Nancy smiles softly.

“Good.”

“Sorry, I had to…” Robin’s voice trails off. You turn in Nancy’s arms to look at her. She looks frazzled, but you suppose that makes sense considering everything. Her eyes dart to Nancy, and then she continues her train of thought. “Talk to the cops again. They were missing something from the report Nancy gave. I told them you didn’t want to talk, but they said they should have everything they need.”

You didn’t even know the cops showed up, but it must’ve happened while you were knocked out. You shake your head, affirming that you weren’t up for talking to the police. You trust that Nancy took care of everything. She kisses the crown of your scalp.

“Let’s get you to bed, babe,” Nancy whispers. You allow her to lead you to the bedroom, tugging on Robin’s shirt as you walk by her, signaling for her to come too. She hurries behind you.

Nancy tucks you in next to Robin after you’re in your pajamas, and the two of you are passed out almost immediately, Robin’s arms slung around your waist. She admires the scene of her two favorite people finding comfort in each other, taking her time with her own bedtime routine.

Wiping the little bit of makeup residue she still had on. Washing her face. Brushing her teeth. Changing into her silk pajama set. Turning off the lights.

As she’s getting into the bed on your other side, her foot knocks against something. She glares at Robin’s sleeping form, knowing very well who left her lockbox peeking out from under the duster. Nancy carefully pushes the metal container back underneath her bed, making sure the lock was snapped shut.

The last thing she wanted was for you to see the two pairs of black gloves tucked neatly underneath her gun. You’d certainly learned your lesson, so she was content in the knowledge that you would never need to see them again.

Nancy finally gets into the bed, pulling you against her. You mumble in your sleep, tucking your face into her neck automatically. Robin’s arm is still draped over you, her nose pressed against your shoulder. She smiles, lacing her hand with Robin’s resting on your hip.

Safe and sound.

#nancy wheeler x reader #dark!nancy wheeler #dark!robin buckley #robin buckley x reader #ronance x reader #silver's 2022 mf celebration #silver writes #c: nancy wheeler #c: robin buckley #s: ronance #dark!ronance #darkfics #sa tw #noncon tw #drugging tw #usually for fics i leave the warnings as enough but ill tag these too #since the ST fandom is not as used to seeing my fucked up little fics in their tags

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biggestsimponhere · 1 year

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Guys i got rejected by my crush 😵‍💫😵‍💫😵‍💫 But it’s okay now i’m gonna pour my heart and soul into angst fics so 🤗🤗🤗

Send in Angst requests!!!!!! 😵‍💫🔫

#Please someone put me down i told him we weren’t gonna lose our friendship over a little crush but i’ve liked him for three years 😵‍💫#This is why fictional characters are better 😵‍💫😵‍💫😵‍💫#joel miller x reader #joel miller #din djarin x reader #javier peña x reader #robin buckley x reader #steve harrington x reader #jonathan byers x reader #nancy wheeler x reader

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jjtheresidentbaby · 2 years

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omg since you rb stancy,, what about cg!stancy

they have so many rules for you to follow, but it’s just bc you are their baby!! they wanna keep you safe & happy!! always doting on you, rocking you, playing games with you, etc; sorry for thought dumping but they would be the BEST caregivers <33

Baby | Steve Harrington x Nancy Wheeler x Reader

Oh anon I love you anon, you are best best anon 💕💕💕

Summary: just Cg Stancy being adorable

Genre: fluff, romance (Steve/nancy)

Warnings: use of ‘mama’ to refer to Nancy, use of ‘dada’ to refer to Steve, tickling

“How you doing baby?” Steve comes up to your side, rubbing his hand down your back as you sit on the living room floor waiting for your mama to get home from her newspaper session.

“Good, waitin for mama.” Steve hums, sitting on the couch behind you to watch as you move your stuffed animals around in an imagery game of princess and dragons.

“She’ll be back any minute now.” He’s correct as not even a moment goes by before Nancy’s throwing her purse onto the bench beside the door and her boots along with it.

“We’re in the living room babe.” Nancy’s smile is undeniable as she walks to press a kiss to Steve’s cheek then bend down by you.

“And how are you my little one?” Nancy’s thumb is on your cheek, brushing circles into your skin before she’s leaning to cover your cheeks and forehead in peppered kisses, causing giggles to erupt out of you.

“Oh I don’t get in on the kisses?!” Steve’s quickly hauling you and Nancy onto the couch, both of you laughing loudly when Steve starts to tickle your ribs.

“Dada! Stopppp!” That only has Steve going at you more, watching as you squirm under his fingers before Nancy’s situating herself upwards to start and do the same.

“Mama! No! Not you too!”

“Sorry baby, can’t give up a perfectly good excuse to hear that giggle!”

#jj writes #stranger things agere #caregiver!nancy #little!reader #nancy wheeler #caregiver!steve #steve harrington #steve x nancy #steve x nancy x reader

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collectivecloseness · 5 months

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Ok I’ve been working on some fics/blurbs rn, but Spotify wrapped day is here and I am LIVING for it. So if you send me a number between 1-100 and either a fandom (ST/Spree) or a character I’ll write a blurb about them x reader with whatever number it corresponds to hahaha

#also if u send in a fandom it means that the song might match a stranger things character a lot more and it makes for a better story!#eg ‘stranger things’ and I get master of puppets at that number for eddie or Mrs Robinson for Joyce or smth bwahaha #so sending in Stranger Things/Spree may lead to better songs for the characters! but if u only like a certain character I get that too hahah #little things like this really help my motivation and I love doing them #also a lot of my top 100 are from character playlists so that’s v helpful bwahaha #but I just thought it might be a fun little thing as I’m posting more again soon #I’m working on a Kurt citrussy request rn bwaha and then there’s a good stranger things one I wanna hop on 👀#but if anyone feels like sending one in pls go ahead! I think it could be fun (or have the weirdest disastrous consequences)#stranger things #spree 2020 #cc chats #these are the characters I write for again! and am happy to do polys eg steddie fruity four ronance etc etc #Eddie Munson x reader #Steve Harrington x reader #Robin Buckley x reader #Nancy wheeler x reader #Joyce Byers x reader #Kurt Kunkle x reader

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imkittyjustkitty · 2 years

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fic idea i want input on !! <3

(for context, reader does not remember who they are, all they remember is that they died and authorities couldnt find out their identity)

mmmm thinking about jane doe from ride the cyclone inspired reader, like maybe the hawkins gang finds reader in the upside down and reader is just like a body without a head (everyone promptly freaks the fuck out) and then reader starts talking (queue even more freaking out). and idk everyone would probably promptly get the fuck outta there, but maybe these r the first ppl reader has seen in like forever so reader gets attached and follows them back through whatever gate and now theyre back in hawkins, but so is reader now

not sure what reader would do first, but reader still doesnt exactly have a head atm so reader prolly ends up at the sinclair's or the wheeler's, following lucas or nancy (& mike?) home, and ends up with the head of either one of erica's or holly's dolls. and congrats ! now reader has a head !! and reader would insist on carrying around the headless doll now bc 'they were nice enough to give me their head, theyre a real good friend', and, 'once i get my own head back i want to be able to give them theirs'.

my head is just full of thoughts about this and im so close to writing it honestly

also !! for names, what are people's thoughts ?

because i'd use john or jane doe for reader, but that would gender the reader , so any gender neutral alternatives ? or if theres an overwhelming response that people want fem or masc reader i can do that too !!

ofc we could also go with just using y/n as the name reader is given, but i was thinking at the end if theres a reveal of what happened to reader that y/n would be reader's real name ? idk tell me what you think !!

also do we want a love interest/a friendship focus ? like reader being the closest to someone the most out of all of the ppl reader interacts with ? i dont know !!

pls pls pls share your thoughts/answers to my questions!! and if you have any questions about the concept do feel free to ask :D

i have a feeling this is gonna be something im gonna be totally invested in i can feel the motivation !!

#honestly im so inspired rn #but as long as we can hear that little blue bird — my rambles #stranger things x reader #steve harrington x reader #eddie munson x reader #max mayfield x reader #nancy wheeler x reader #lucas sinclair x reader #mike wheeler x reader #robin buckley x reader #el hopper x reader #jane hopper x reader #eleven x reader #eleven hopper x reader #joyce byers x reader

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little-aster · 2 years

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hi hi hi!

i was wondering if i could have daddy!steve harrington x little!reader?

it can be about anything and preferably reader headspace (0-3) <3

Thank you for this request! I was really excited to write this for no reason…i hope you like it! I rewrote it 3 different times 😭. Also this is my first little space fic, so please let me know what you think!

Steve x Little!Reader

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You sat happily at a bench, waiting for Robin to get there, kicking your feet in anticipation. Steve had been sitting with you, waiting as well. In reality, he was just excited as you were - being able to see Nancy when it didn't include monsters in the mix.

Also please don't steal the banner.. thank you

Steve had brung you to the park so that you could play with Robin for the day. Nancy and Steve wanted you two to be able to play together while you could when you weren't off saving the world.

When Nancy and Robin got there, you immediately got up and ran to Robin, giving her a big hug, which she reciprocated. "Hi y/n! Missed you!" She cheered. "Missed you!" You smiled.

Steve has chuckled, walking up to the two of you. "hello Robin." Robin waved to him as she let you go. You let go of her as well, giggling, ready to play.

"Sweetheart" Steve grinned. "Aren't you gonna say hi to Nancy as well?"

You turned to Nancy and gave her a big hug "sowwy auntie nancy" you giggled. "missed you too!"

Nancy smiles, wrapping you up in a hug. "I missed you too little one. Robin has been asking me if we could see you for a while." She lets you go, kissing the top of your head. You let go of her, turning to your daddy. "Can we play now? P'easeeee?"

Steve nods "go have fun." And with that, you grab Robin's hand and start running towards the slides. "Be safe!" Nancy calls out.

While you and Robin were playing, Steve and Nancy had been at the benches talking away.

You and Robin were playing tag currently. You and you are it. You smiled as you chased Robin through the tunnel, down the slides, under the monkey bars.

"You'll never get me y/n!" She giggled. That only spurred you on, wanting to tag her. You had a huge smile on your face as you played.

Suddenly, you had gotten caught over your own feet and tripped. Once you fell, you ended up with scraped hands from trying to save yourself, and a scraped knee. At first, the pain didn't set in, and you quickly stood up, trying to shake it off.

That's when you saw the blood on your hands and left knee. And then you felt the pain. You started to cry, the pain being a bit too much for you. Robin ran up to you "Y/N, are you otay??" Then she saw where you had hurt yourself.

She grabbed your wrist gently and started to lead you back to where Steve and Nancy were. "don' worry N/N, momma and steeb will help you! They will make it better!" She walked you up to them, you still crying and sniffling from what had happened. As you saw your daddy, you started crying a bit more, needing his reassurance at the moment.

"Daddy!" You cried out, reaching for him. As he saw you, he gasped lightly "oh,little one, what happened?" He asked as he sat you in his lap, careful not to bump your irritated knee.

"We was playin' tag and N/N fell and hurt demself" Robin said, looking down at the ground, feeling ashamed as if it were her fault.

"Don't worry sweetheart, it's okay. I'll bandage them for you and make you feel all better." While he was reassuring you, Nancy had come back from her car with a little box of bandages that she had (which was mostly for Robin since she ended up hurting herself a lot while little.)

Steve took three of the bandages and gently put them on your wounds. Once he finished that, he very gently kissed your knee and the palms of your hands. "Look at me,little one."

You looked up at him with teary eyes, some tears still rolling down your face. "you're gonna be okay, love. I promise." He kisses your forehead and gently wipes your tears away.

"You're daddy's big girl, right?" And you nod quickly. "M' dada's big girl…" you mumbled, sniffling lightly. Steve smiled, "yes you are. You did so good, I'm so proud of you. Go have fun baby, it's okay." You nod, wiping your eyes for the final time. "tank you dada and aunt nancy." You give Steve a kiss on his cheek and turned to Robin, who still had a sad look on her face.

"Don' be sad, Robbie" you smile. "I better now!" You grabbed her hand and ran off towards the playground with her.

#littlenadii 💜#steve harrington #steve harrington x little!reader #daddy!steve #daddy!steve harrington #daddy!steve harrington x little!reader #robin buckley #nancy wheeler #sfw regression #agere little #agere fic #little!reader #little space

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lokislittlemidgardian · 2 years

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can we please have more cg!steve & cg!nancy? i’m so new to age regression so i would love a fic where they baby the reader. like reader tells them they want to regress but have always struggled with it, so they devise a plan to baby you until you slip. also, your writing makes me so happy! <33

Our little baby!

Content -age regression, cg!steve, cg!nancy, babying, cuddles, childrens tv shows, mentions of dummys, reassurance, bottles, sippy cup, soft toys, don’t like don’t read.

Summary - when you have a hard time regressing your caregivers baby you until you can.

Authors note - this took so long so sorry I haven’t really had motivation, I really hope you like this I just want mommy!nancy and daddy!steve to take care of me. Hope you enjoy <3

"You don't think it's weird do you?" You asked the pair of them worriedly, you had just explained your age regression to them.

"No of course not sweetheart!" Nancy cooed stroking a strand of hair away from your eyes "if that's what you need to do to cope sweetheart then we completely support you" steve smiled kissing the top of your head.

"Really?" "Really honey"

"So how often do you do this sweetheart?" Steve asked quietly not wanting to alarm you.

"Well it, it doesn't happen often, I want it too but its pretty hard for me too get into that headspace" you admitted to the two of them looking down at your hands and twisting your rings.

"Is there anyway we can help get you there?" Nancy said matching Steve's tone and reaching over to grasp your hands "I don't think so" you mumbled with a soft smile.

After sharing a quick look the two of them looked back at you with kind eyes. "Okay baby, I'm very proud of you for telling us" nancy cooed moving too embrace you pulling a blanket over the three of you listening to Steve turn the telly on.

Looking forward you saw a cooking show come across the screen, little did you know while you were taking in the recipe Nancy and Steve were constructing a plan.

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Opening your eyes squinting at the sun coming in through the curtains you stretched your arms out bringing your back up. Feeling around the bed for steve or nancy you turned on your side.

Neither of them were there.

"Steve, nancy?" You questioned loudly, they probably went to the shops.

Moving to the side of your bed you moved the duvet back, before you managed to make it off the mattress you heard the door open.

"Hi baby" you heard nancy happily walking towards you dropping down infront of you so she met your eye line "hi nance, what's this about" you chuckled gesturing towards her.

"Oh nothing, come on" she said gently getting up and taking your hand in hers guiding you off the mattress and walking out the door towards the kitchen "steve, look who's up."

Turning around you saw Steve smile brightly and walk towards you after pulling down the lever on the toaster "hello there angel, how are you feeling today?" "Um yep I'm good, what's going on with you two this morning?" You asked warily.

"Nothings up sweetheart" steve answered giving you a quick kiss on the cheek before walking back towards the kitchen. "Come on sweetheart" nancy said before walking you towards the living room.

After sitting you down on the sofa she reached over on the coffee table and picked up the remote facing it away from you she turned on the children's channel.

You expected for her to change the channel but after around 30 seconds nothing happened. "Hey Nance change the channel" you giggled looking over at her "I'm trying" she said with a feigned look of frustration on her face "steve, the remotes not working" she called "are the batteries fully in?" "Yeah" "well I dunno, I'll change the batteries later" he said walking towards the two of you with a plate of toast "Bon appetite" he said presenting the plate to you with a very bad French accent.

"Thank you!" You giggled reaching up to grab the plate off him, but he instead he sat down beside you breaking up the toast and passing it to you.

You felt your mind becoming fuzzy because of the mixture of nancy and Steve's babying and the soft tune of the children's program.

Of course the two of them noticed.

"Are you feeling small sweetie?" You heard nancy coo beside you and place a kiss on the back of your head. Feeling shy you lifted the hole of your jumper over your head hearing nancy and steve chuckle lovingly “it’s okay honey you can be little with us.”

Feeling Nancy get up from her seat you looked up at her with a worried look on your face “oh angel it’s okay I’ll be back in a minute” she said with a smile before walking to your bedroom. After a few moments you felt the bed dip on your right side, looking over you saw that she had a light pink box on her lap.

“Come have a look baby” she told you taking the lid off holding her hand out to you, shuffling over from your place on the sofa you took a peak inside, there was an assortment of soft toys, a sippy cup and a bottle “there’s no dummy yet, but I figured I’d let you choose which one you wanted” she said sheepishly shaking her head “if you don’t like it I can return-“ you cut her off with a big hug.

“Thank you mommy!” you squealed nuzzling into the side of her neck, then you realised your mistake. Pulling back from her you sat with your back flat against the sofa “I’m sorry” “aww baby you don’t have to be sorry” Nancy said holding your face to look at her “you can call me mommy it’s okay” “and you can call me daddy angel” Steve chimed in placing a kiss to the back of your head.

“Are you sure” you mumbled looking down at your hands “yes we’re sure honey” Nancy said smiling eyes “your our little baby!” Steve said picking you up and twirling you making you screech with happiness. “Steve put her down she’ll be sick” Nancy reprimanded taking you out of Steve’s arms and placing you on her hip.

“Your no fun you know” Steve chuckled planting a kiss on Nancy’s forehead before picking up your bottle and making his way to the kitchen. Sitting the two of you back down on the sofa Nancy took a pink bunny rabbit out of the box and placed in in your arms turning up the volume on the telly.

“Of course it was still working” you thought to yourself.

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harrywavycurly · 1 year

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Hi Sarah! I’m just wanting some convos between reader and her friends about husband Eddie. I know she gossips about their relationship to maybe Nancy and Robin? 😂🥰

Hiii babes!!! Oh yes of course she tells Nancy and Robin details about Eddie and their relationship! I hope you enjoy these😂💖

-find all things husband Eddie here✨

-I put a 💕 next to the convos that are with Nancy and ✨ means it’s a convo with Robin

*Robin wants all the details on your wedding night but instantly regrets it*

✨ “wait wait…you mean to tell me Eddie Munson did all that? No fucking way…” “you’d be surprised what he’s capable of.” “But he’s just…such a pushover…” “I mean yeah but that’s…outside of the bedroom.” “So what as soon as the lights go out he turns into this assertive dominant…man?” “Why did you say man like it was a question?” “Because i’ve always thought he identified as like a string bean but what you’re describing is…well no vegetable I know can do all that.” “You’re so annoying.” “So it was good then? Like better than it was before marriage?” “Oh totally better than before we were married…I don’t know why…maybe something about getting to call him my husband or something?” “I always knew you two were freaks.” “You’re the one who asked how it was.” “Yeah…I shouldn’t have done that.”

💕 “I’m going to kill him.” “What did he do now?” “He ate the last fucking bag of hot Cheetos and I don’t have a back up like I normally do because he’s making me lay off them for a bit.” “He’s making you take a cheeto break? Why?” “Fuck if I know! Something about it’s not good for me or some shit.” “I can tell you’re really mad…want to see if I have any?” “No…I just want you to tell me if it’s okay if I kill him or not.” “No you can’t kill him…you’d miss him the moment there’s a spider in the shower.” “That’s true he is good at killing spiders…damn him.” “You can always tell Wayne that Ed is being an asshole…” “i can’t use Wayne for everything…besides Wayne will be on his side he hates my hot Cheetos addiction.” “Those Munson men…what assholes.” “Right? So rude…and can’t even kill them because they’re so useful…so damn annoying.”

✨ “I’m sorry you said he did what now?” “He almost caught his hair on fire using the stove.” “Like…on fire on fire? Or it just got singed a bit?” “Oh it got singed a bit and set the smoke alarm off.” “I bet it smelled like ass didn’t it?” “It did…so from now on he has to have his hair up if he’s using the stove.” “And here I thought Steve was a fire hazard with all the product he has in his hair but turns out it was Eddie I should’ve been worried about.” “Steve keeps his hair short for a reason” “oh that makes so much sense! So it doesn’t combust!” “Exactly.” “That’s your man though…brunt hair and all.” “Yup that’s my man…gotta love him.” “I mean I don’t have to…but I get what you mean.”

💕 “Nancy! Guess what Eddie just got.” “A new hair mask?” “No…he does need one though his hair is looking a little blah.” “I liked the one he used to make his hair all shiny.” “Same it was nice…but it’s not hair related.” “Uh…new seat covers for the van?” “I fucking wish…the cracked leather is so annoying to sit on but he’s stubborn and super picky so sadly that’s also not it.” “Okay…a new guitar strap?” “God you’re not good at this…it’s a tattoo.” “Oh of what?” “He got my initial on his ring finger.” “Shut up no he didn’t.” “Oh but he did….” “Holy shit that’s…kinda romantic?” “Right? At first i was like what the fuck is wrong with you? But the more I was looking at it…it’s growing on me.” “Yeah? You gonna get his?” “Hell no…I already have a bat that matches his…that’s about all he’s getting.” “Let me see the font he used for your initial….oh that’s cute…yeah I like it.” “Yeah he said it’s mainly because he doesn’t like to wear his ring while at work so this will help keep the bitches away while he doesn’t have it on.” “Keep the bitches away? Does Eddie…get bitches?” “I mean he got me didn’t he Nancy? Edward James Munson would shock the shit out of with how many chicks are actually interested in him…so yeah he has to keep the bitches away.” “Well whatever works…is that the only one he’s getting for you?” “He has my name on his side…but yeah I think that’s it.” “I forgot about the name one…didn’t he get that when you two were broken up?” “He doesn’t like to talk about it…but yes.” “Right I forget he’s sensitive about that time in your relationship.” “He’s a sensitive little metal head.”

#eddie extras #husband eddie munson #eddie munson series #eddie munson fluff #eddie munson x y/n #eddie munson x you fluff #eddie munson x you #eddie munson x reader #eddie munson x fem!reader fluff #eddie munson x fem!reader #eddie munson x wife!reader #nancy wheeler #robin buckley #Eddie Munson #my little dungeon master baby

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