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#soft nancy
seasonofhorror · 3 months
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Valerie and Her Week of Wonders (1970) | The Craft (1996)
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share-the-damn-bed · 3 months
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JONATHAN listening to NANCY as she opens up to him
"...and no one is listening to me!"
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nburkhardt · 9 months
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There’s something off about Steve and Dustin can’t place it.
Ever since they got back from the upside down, Steve seems more… not better but more, relaxed? Comfortable? He doesn’t know exactly, just something different.
It’s not like Dustin has never seen Steve relaxed, he’s been over at his house sitting next to his cat and listening to his mom explain how to make the perfect fettuccine dish. Steve is already comfortable around him to be bitchy to him, calling out Dustin’s shit immediately.
This? This is different.
Steve is on the grass laying down, arms behind his head and legs crossed. He looks like he could be asleep but Dustin watches as Steve shakes his foot and sees his mouth twitch at whatever Eddie’s whispering in his ear next to him. Robin laughing on Steve’s other side, her feet resting on Steve’s legs.
Dustin can tell there’s a difference between how Steve is acting now versus how Steve is normally relaxed.
Something is different and he needs to know what it is and how he can make sure his best friend big brother is always this… whatever it is. He deserves it.
“Are you trying to explode them? Isn’t that El’s thing?”
He startles and looks over at Nancy, she’s standing there with silent judgment; Dustin has seen that look on Mike many times, even if he knows both Wheel isn’t afraid to voice their judgment either.
Looking back at the trio, Robin now laying down with her head on Steve’s stomach and Eddie mirroring Steve.
“No,” he answers and looks back at Nancy to find her now looking curiously at the trio, “Just wondering what’s up with Steve”
Nancy snaps her attention back to him and opens her mouth before closing it again, looking at the trio; looking at Steve. “He’s comfortable-”
“Yeah I know that, I want to know what’s up with this other- whatever it is.” He snaps, crossing his arms, “that’s more- he’s been like this since we all got back.”
She nods, quickly looking over again before sitting next to him, “I think, he’s safe.”
“Of course he’s safe! We defeated Vecna!” He doesn’t snap, but it’s bitchy and Nancy rolls her eyes at him, before looking back at the trio.
“I mean, he feels safer now. As in, he’s not on guard all the time. He can lay there with his eyes closed, with no weapon or walkie within reach. He’s not only comfortable and safe, he’s- Steve’s happy” Nancy explains and looks at him, going to cross her arms before letting them fall again, “with the upside down behind us, all of us are okay and here- so Steve’s happy and safe”
It makes him blink, dropping his own arms before looking back at Steve. He’s got to be asleep now, with the way his foot isn’t moving now and how Eddie and Robin are also not moving.
“You’ve never actually seen him like this have you?”
He goes to nod, only to realize that, no; no he hasn’t.
Sure, Steve looked relaxed sitting on his couch but now that Dustin’s thinking about it, Steve was twitchy. That he had a leg bouncing and how he picked the one spot that has view of every part of the room. He knows that Steve keeps the nail bat in his car, that it goes inside with him at home and work.
And now that it’s in his head, Dustin can see all the ways Steve was and how Steve is now.
Steve is content and for the first time in years, he is safe.
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Uh. This wasn’t supposed to go like this? I was going to make this a thing involving Eddie’s necklace but this came out instead 🤷‍♀️
for me there’s a major difference between content and comfortable. Like, you can be comfortable but still on the edge you know what I mean??? But when you’re content… it’s just better?? Idk what trying to say. ANYWAY!!! This is Dustin wanting Steve like this always and hoping to like bottle it up lol.
Also this takes place after spring break, they defeated Vecna. Like a few months after. It’s also pre-steddie, because of course it is.
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leslie057 · 24 days
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nancy keeps getting carried to bed
mike doesnt get it (she has two legs doesnt she)
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unclewaynemunson · 6 months
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The first thing Robin notices when she wakes up, is the arm hanging over her waist. She notices the warmth of a person pressed against her back, the hand cupped comfortably around her left boob.
She sighs out a contented sound. It's not the first time she wakes up like this, but it's still new enough to revel in it, to cherish every touch, every second of it.
Lips brush softly against her shoulder.
“Good morning,” Nancy's voice whispers in her ear.
Robin feels how her lips curve into a smile, but she's not quite ready to let go of a good night's sleep just yet, so she keeps her eyes shut.
“Good morning,” she mumbles. “Have you been awake for long?”
“An hour, maybe two?”
Robin's eyes finally snap open and she rolls over to be able to see Nancy's face.
“A whole hour?”
Nancy seems unfazed. “You know I'm a morning person,” she says matter-of-factly.
“So you were just lying here for over an hour, doing nothing?” Robin asks, her voice laced with disbelief. “Weren't you bored out of your mind?”
“Not really...” Suddenly, Nancy looks away, that bashful look appearing on her face that she only ever gets around Robin. “It was peaceful, just lying here with you,” she confesses in a quiet voice.
Robin finds herself smiling yet again. She leans forward, presses her lips against Nancy's in a soft kiss that only takes two seconds.
“I love waking up with you,” she says. “You think you can just lie here with me for another hour?”
Nancy makes a noise that sounds suspiciously like a giggle.
“I can try,” she says. “Maybe an hour is a bit long, but I can definitely do a few more minutes...” Her arm slides around Robin again, tugging her closer until their bodies are warmly pressed against each other. She leans forward to press another kiss against Robin's shoulder, then nuzzles her head against Robin's chest, right over her heart.
Robin looks at her: her closed eyes and the relaxed angle of her lips. The curve of her nose. Her disheveled curls. The way her chest rises and falls with the rhythm of her breathing.
She raises her hand and brushes a lock of hair out of Nancy's face.
Yes, on second thought she understands exactly how Nancy could do nothing except lie like this for over an hour.
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wroteclassicaly · 7 months
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This is your REMINDER that Eddie Munson and Steve Harrington would love you if you’re plus sized. Love them so fucking hard and fluster them even harder - they’re putty in your hands. They also really like those jeans that you wear.
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katyswrites · 1 year
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Nancy nods again, her face soft. “Yeah - there’s a guy out there somewhere who’d be beyond lucky to have you.”
She squeezes Robin’s wrist then, gently, her face sincere as she meets her gaze.
And suddenly, Robin can’t bear it. Maybe it’s the booze that’s still in her system, or the sound of Whitney Houston drifting in from the yard, or the fading adrenaline from trying to bang the door down. Or, maybe none of these things are true at all. Maybe, it’s just that Nancy looks really beautiful, despite everything, and she’s close enough that Robin can smell her strawberry shampoo, and it’s easy to forget that there’s a world outside of this bathroom, even if just for a moment. All she knows is that it’s just too much -
And then Robin is closing the minute amount of space between them, grabbing Nancy gently by the back of her neck, and pulling her forward, pressing her lips hard against Nancy’s.
Nancy lets out a squeak of surprise, but doesn’t pull away. It’s terrifying, and incredible. It’s even more incredible when Robin feels Nancy relax, and oh God, she’s kissing her back.
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This incredible fanart was made by a mutual of mine (@/Timevortexgirl on Twitter & @/monochromevortex on IG). It was inspired by a scene from my Ronance fanfic, what doesn’t kill me (makes me want you more) on ao3. Make sure to follow her and give her art some love, and check out the fic, if interested!
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imthursdaysyme · 6 months
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past relationship stancy
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ronancesmut · 6 months
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I think that it's valid to see Nancy as a top, but I hate reading that she's "obviously" a top or has inherent "dom energy"
The way I see it, when Nancy's in badass-girlboss mode, it's not because she wants to be in control, but because she has to. Because nobody listens to her, no one believes her, she can never assume that anyone else is going to come to her aid.
So, just maybe, after feeling like she has no choice but to put others before herself or risk losing them, she might find relief in not having to think, in being told what to do and knowing that she's going to be taken care of.
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italiansteebie · 1 year
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Thinking about steve with contamination OCD wanting to kiss eddie so bad but freaking out about him possibly being sick, or the inevitable germs that are swimming around in eddie’s mouth. 
And also thinking about autistic eddie who can’t even tell steve wants to kiss him, but he wants to kiss steve but he’s worried about the sensory nightmare of having someone else's tongue in his mouth.
And when they finally do kiss, they’re so wrapped up in each other that these feelings don’t even occur to them until after and they’re both freaking out to the point where they have to call nancy and robin to come help and explain for them. It ends with them brushing their teeth together while holding hands. 
It works for them.    
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soniclion92 · 9 months
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How am I expected to act normal about the way Jonathan holds Nancy 😭
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Ann & Nancy Wison - Heart
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mothofmyth · 1 month
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Robin Buckley singing Good Luck Babe by Chapell Roan as frontwoman of a band to try to woo her love interest of choice who is a victim of comphet. Could be Vickie. Could be Chrissie. Could be Nancy. Could be anyone.
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miramelindamusings · 2 years
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More flour baby :) but also little scenes with Billy-- with his mom, being an older brother, interacting with others like the school counselor and his teammate, Patrick, even if he perhaps never really opened up to them. I have a lot of feelings about Billy-I just want him to be alive, healing, and enjoying Steve’s hairy chest.
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leslie057 · 4 months
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NANCY WHEELER IN 3x08 THE BATTLE OF STARCOURT
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harumi-web · 1 year
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꒰ ㅤ✦ㅤ⠀ׅ⠀໋⠀🐚᭄ㅤ﹫ nᧉ𑜎 p𖦹st ⠀ش ㅤ ⊹ ㅤ◌ ꒱
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