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This blog is now closed forever Thanks for the lovely memories but I cringe at my young self here :)

[katberk]

So I recently watched all the Guardians of the Galaxy movies for my birthday because I love Peter Quill (Star-Lord) :)

There’s a scene where the team is walking through the ship in slow motion ready for a fight and the song that plays is Cherry Bomb by The Runaways. In the chorus the lyrics go “Hello Daddy, hello mom” and you can’t tell me they did it on purpose for when Peter comes out it hits right on the “Hello Daddy” like

AHHHHHH, When I tell you I went 🤭

I love this man too much

Side note: When Gamora comes out next the lyrics also hit the “Hello Mom” 🥰

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[theman]

I GOT A FUCKING RAISE THE POTATO WORKED WTF

[tattooedzombigirl]

This potato works. Every. Fucking. Time.

[secondlina]

Reblogging because it’s a damn potato and I want to encourage people to assume potatoes are magical.

[sinksanksockie2]

w-what if potato is actually lucky

[yuustars]

PLS I NEED TO PASS MY EXAMS

[angelicizedeve]

i reblogged this and the next day i found out i got onto the A team for dance at my school…IT WORKEDDD

[katberk]

Okay so I don’t really believe in this kinda stuff but I liked this post yesterday and BAM today I got into the college I wanted soooo

Definitely don’t ignore this beautiful spud

[katberk]

It’s MY Party

Billy Hargrove x reader

Hurt/Comfort

Song - It’s My Party by Lesley Gore

Summary - At a party Y/N finds their boyfriend with some girl. Why?!

Warnings - Talks about abuse from both sides, Bruises, Scars/burns, bad punctuation and grammar, past/present/future tense is out the goddamn window, hurt/comfort

🌸I had a much more angsty idea for this (more going with the meaning/theme of the song) but my brain just couldn’t write ‘full blown tears falling’ sad today so if anyone wants a sadder/angsty fanfic of this story just request! Hope you like it :)🌸

Billy Hargrove. The attractive male that moved from California all the way to the quite Hawkins. The boy that made every girl drop their panties with a single stare, and every boy wish and pretend to be.

The literal embodiment of the title “sex on legs.” Fell in love with me.

It happened months ago when he saw me in an abandon train cart on a walk. He found me curled up in a blanket with a cigarette dangling from my lips, and we just began talking.

~

Walking through the forest always calmed Billy down for some reason. After fights with Neil he would just hop into the Camaro and drive to some place. It was a weird feeling of variability, a feeling he didn’t want anyone to see him in.

The cold air slapping his face wasn’t that pleasant, but anything beats ‘home.’

“Billy Hargrove, never thought I’d be meeting you here at midnight.”

Twisting his head in the direction the taunt came from he started to ball his fists.

“Wow now! I’d rather you buy me dinner before you punch me thank you!” The mysterious voice shot back in laughter. “This is definitely a weird rendition of Cinderella.”

“Who the fuck are you?” Billy’s jaw clenched in anger. His head was whipping back and forth trying to pin point where the person lied. He just wanted a quite walk before he went back, not this.

“Move a little towards the right… perfect! Now walk- you know what? Hold on!” Rummaging was heard in the distance until a giant flash of light hit Billy’s face.

“What the hell’s wrong with you?!” Billy yelled lifting his arm to shield his eyes. His footsteps crushed the leaves each step he took towards what now was revealed as an abandon train cart.

Jumping up and into the cart he set his glare right on Y/N. “What is your fucking problem?” His teeth were tightly gritted together wanting an answer

“A lot is… a shit ton! You want a hit?” Y/N asked swaying a little with the breeze. Taking the cigarette from their lips they offered it to Billy. “I think I’m like super high! Or just slightly buzzed.”

Taking the offer Billy inhaled the smoke and puffed out all his stress. “Thanks…”

“Y/N”

“Yeah, umm, thanks Y/N.” Billy’s body slouched and relaxed after realizing that they weren’t reacting negatively towards him, instead it was mostly just indifference and a tiny sprinkle of silly.

“So, what’s the high mighty ‘new king of Hawkins High’ doing out in the woods at midnight? Some hook up?” The little tease in their voice didn’t bother Billy this time instead he shook his head and answered honestly.

“No, just here to clear my head is all.” For some reason, and maybe it was the buzzed feeling from the cigarette, but he just started to spill everything slowly. “Home life and all. No hook up, I’ve actually been taking walks instead.”

“Walks? Wait, wait, wait.” At this, Y/N’s tone changed and they sat up scooting closer “Instead of taking some girl home, you’ve been taking walks and clearing your mind with air?”

“Air…?”

“Well when you’re fucking air is hard to grasp!” Y/N started laughing at Billy’s reaction. “It’s true!”

“I know it’s true, well, only if it’s done right!”

“Ew! Stop it!” Y/N slapped at his chest in fake disgust.

“You brought it up first!” Billy laughed… Billy laughed, a genuine laugh, and then a genuine smile. What’s happening?!

“Now you’re smiling!” Pointing out the foreign look Y/N’s laughter got louder.

“Shut it!” Playfully Billy flicked Y/N’s forehead quieting down when he noticed the serious look dawning their stunning features. Stunning?!

“Billy, real talk. What’s up? You seem off, like somethings bothering you, and that’s not like the Billy I see around school.” Y/N questioned in concern wrapping the blanket around his shoulder. “I mean, only if you wanna talk about it.”

With that said Billy started to quite down. He shouldn’t talk about his trauma and what’s going on with him at home to a stranger, but the way Y/N’s eyes stared at him with comfort and understanding, he didn’t have enough strength to put on an act any longer. So, Billy started to open up. “It’s… just my dad.” At the word ‘dad’ his face scrunched up and Y/N didn’t miss that. “Ever since my mom left back in Cali, he changed… more. I mean, he wasn’t good when she was with us, but when she left for good. He went after me.”

Y/N could sense the pain surrounding Billy and how he wanted to let his tears fall, but he still held them behind the bars of his dignity.

“And now since he got remarried and moved to this shit town I get punished for every little mistake that my step-sister does!” His fists once again started to form into a ball until another hand pulled his into their own. The hand started to rub soothing circles on the slowly fading white knuckles. With a breath he finished up his rant. “It’s just unfair that I have to do everything for her! And if I mess up once or forget something once I get a slap to the face and bruises all over my body… it’s worse if I step out of line in anyway.”

“Billy… Jesus fuck, I’m so sorry I-“ Y/N tried to come up with anything else, they really tired, but all this information about the big bad hotshot king was too much to process in just seconds. All they could do fully wrap Billy in a hug rock back and forth like a parent trying to rock their baby back to sleep.

Billy could only sigh and hide his face in humiliation. “Fuck, I just said all that! You’re probably gonna pass this information around aren’t you?!”

Shaking their head Y/N moved to look up at the night sky full of the twinkling stars. “No, I would never do that.” Billy hesitated, but he stopped hearing the way Y/N’s words sounded sincere.

“To be honest Billy, You’re not alone in all of this messed up family drama. I mean, you found me in an abandon train cart at midnight looking high out of their mind!” Billy chuckled at the crazy truth intrigued with their confession. “You just gotta get out of the house sometimes, you know?” Pulling up the selves of their sweater Billy got to see the ugly bruises and burn scars littering their S/C arms. “It’s funny since I smoke, but I guess that’s just how it is.”

Out of no where Billy lifted up both arms and kissed the scars and bruises. “B-Billy?!” Surprised Y/N just froze.

“I’m sorry you had to go through that…”

With those two confessions being told in the train cart that night the friendship between the two started and later a relationship.

The rest was history

~

It's my party, and I'll cry if I want to

Cry if I want to

Cry if I want to

You would cry too, if it happened to you

Why did you agree to go with Billy to this stupid party instead of just hanging out at home and watching a horror movie together? No fucking clue! What was worse, he wouldn’t even let you explain way you didn’t want to go.

Tapping the window softly Y/N sighed in annoyance. “ I still don’t get why we couldn’t just stay home and watch a movie.”

“I told you Y/N, I want to go. You could’ve just stayed home and not come but here you are.” Billy huffed out. “And stop tapping the window!”

Stopping Y/N’s hands sat in their lap for the reminder of the ride. “I just want to spend time with you.” They whispered not getting a response back.

Nobody knows where my Johnny has gone

But Judy left the same time

Why was he holding her hand

When he's supposed to be mine?

Once the couple arrived and parked the Camaro Billy beelined to the backyard to the keg, and with that leaving Y/N all by themselves.

“Of course… reputation.” Sulking towards the kitchen Y/N grabbed a beer bottle from the table and began walking around for awhile.

All there was at this party was alcohol, terrible dancing, make outs, people grinding against each other, and probably sex upstairs. Oh and of course their boyfriend’s stupid title holding, reputation.

Y/N hopped that once they got together with Billy he’d tone down his behavior in some sort of way, but deep down they also knew changing Billy’s behavior and love for attention was futile.

Getting pushed to the side a little people started to file out to the yard when they heard cheering and screaming.

Walking outside Y/N came across a crowd around what they assumed was the keg.

“Let’s go Billy!” And “Keeping the title!” Were tossed around congratulating the ‘king’ who took a drag of his cigarette and pumped his hand in the air.

Making their way over Y/N was about to drag Billy away until a blonde chick skipped her way over and started up a conversation. Now Billy was known to hold down his liquor very well. Has Y/N told him to not drive over after he had a drink? Yes, does he listen? No! So when he just gave the girl a smirk and flirted back Y/N had to do a double take.

He wasn’t that drunk that he didn’t know what he was doing, but whatever was going on up there was annoying the fuck out of his partner.

All this did was remind Y/N of their insecurities and bullshit that clogged up their brain. They just wanted the funny, and caring Billy to pop up.

It's my party, and I'll cry if I want to

Cry if I want to

Cry if I want to

You would cry too, if it happened to you

After awhile of watching the girl touch his chest for the tenth time Y/N had enough and stomped over to grab him away. Getting a gentle hold of Billy’s arm Y/N started to drag him away and around the house to get to the Camaro. “Sorry! The keg king needs to leave and get some sleep before he passes out.”

Swaying a tiny bit from Billy tried to walk back, but with his tipsy brain and tiredness he couldn’t get away.

“What’s your problem?! I was talking to someone.” His raised voice wasn’t a surprise.

Ignoring him they soon arrived at the car. “Come on, we’re getting out of here.” Placing Billy and in the passages seat and buckling him in Y/N went around and opened the drivers side doing the same.

“I don’t want to leave Y/N, and I definitely never said you could drive, where would you even take is?” Billy glared at his partner demanding with his eyes that he wanted an answer.

“First, I don’t care if you wanted to leave or not cause we are! Second, If you start driving we both would be dead, and lastly, our spot.” Taking a breath Y/N started up the car and drove off to the woods.

At that Billy crossed his arms knowing he couldn’t get out of this.

Play all my records, keep dancing all night

But leave me alone for awhile

'Til Johnny's dancing with me

I've got no reason to smile

Slamming the door shut Y/N helped Billy up onto the cart and exhaled.

“So, are you gonna tell me why you were acting like bitch?” Billy pipes up after a few seconds of silence.

“Bitch? Please!”

“Well, you were complaining in the beginning, and when I was talking to someone you just pull me away! You’ve been acting out all night.” Billy’s explanation wasn’t the best, but his anger clouded his judgement and truth on the situation.

“Flirting Billy, Flirting! You were not talking to someone, you were flirting with that girl!” Y/N spun around and started their way towards the boy. Fingers pointing into his chest they kept going. “I didn’t even want to go to that stupid party! I wanted to hang out at home and watch horror movies with you, or just cuddle up, hell we could of been here watching the stars and smoking!”

“You didn’t have to com-“

“I wanted to spend time with you Billy!”

“Well, if maybe you spending time with me is the problem! You’re just ruining the party, ruining my time to shine, ruining my party!”

Oh who big his ego was.

“You’re party? Today was supposed to be MY FUCKING PARTY!”

Stiffing at Y/N’s burst of rage Billy stills and waits for them to calm down.

Minutes felt like hours until everything quieted down, only the sound of the crickets and insomniac birds were heard in the air. Y/N positioned their forehead on Billy’s chest, his open shirt giving them the warmth of his skin.

“Do you even know what day it is?” Y/N’s voice was cutting out when tears started to prick at their eyes and fall faster and faster each second that pasted.

“Y/N… I-“ Billy tried to think in his buzzed state, but seeing his love start to tear up his mind started to sober up in a way.

“Of course you don’t remember.” Sighing they hug his torso.

It's my party, and I'll cry if I want to

Cry if I want to

Cry if I want to

You would cry too, if it happened to you

~

Back again in the forest resigned two teens in the train cart. This time around the two could laugh and smile without anything or anyone bothering them.

“Alright. Kiss, Marry, Kill… Steve, Tommy, and me!” Y/N played kicking their feet in the air like they were at a slumber party.

“Seriously?” Billy complained leaning back on his hands. Thinking for a second before he answered. “Well, if I had to kiss one of them I would go for Steve.”

“Ohhh ex-king and ruler of amazing hair! Definitely good taste.”

“Oh shut it!” Blushing Billy ran his hands through his bed head. “I’d… I would marry you.”

“Me?! You aren’t going for Tommy?” Surprised but wanting to tease Y/N sprung up tackling Billy in a side hug.

“Hell no! I would rather die if I had to marry Tommy, he fucking sucks. He hangs around me like a lost puppy.”

“You’re so sweet!” Y/N awed.

“I’m serious.” Billy pouted.

“Well, if it gets that pout off your face, I’d happily admit that I would say ‘yes’ to the proposal.”

“Wait?! Really?!” That made Billy’s eyes widen in shock.

“Yeah! Of course I would marry you!” Giving a close eyed smile Y/N started to fidget when Billy grabbed their hand. Opening their eyes they saw a ring in the palm of their hand. It was a nice simple metal band with a skull ingrained in the center.

Snickering and slipping the ring on their ring finger they looked up at the hopeful boy. “Till death do us part!”

“Just see that as a promise. I’ll ask you on your birthday and then when we graduate we can move to California!”

Laughing at him planning ahead and spoiling surprises Y/N couldn’t understand how lucky they got.

“I love you Y/N”

“I love you too Billy!”

And they shared a gentle kiss.

~

Judy and Johnny just walked through the door (walked through the door)

Like a queen with her king

Oh, what a birthday surprise

Judy's wearing his ring

“It was your birthday today…”

So much guilt was filling Billy’s system.

With a slight nod and whimper Billy fell slowly to his keens with his crying lover.

“I’m sorry, fuck… I’m so fucking sorry Y/N.” He wrapped his arms tightly around them trying to muffle his own cries. Setting his chin on their head he started to let his tears fall.

“Billy, can I still say ‘yes’ to your proposal?!”

“What?!”

“To your little marriage proposal. To the plans of moving up to California once we graduate… settle down in a house near the beach and start a family?”

Y/N curled closer to him slowly getting more tired from the days events.

“Yeah… if only you still want to.”

Looking down he saw a smile on their lips. “I still want to… I forgive you.” A pause

“I love you Billy!”

“I love you too Y/N”

And with that Y/N started to drift off to sleep in Billy’s arms.

It's my party, and I'll cry if I want to

Cry if I want to

Cry if I want to

You would cry too, if it happened to you

All that was left was Billy, the night sky, the stars, and himself.

His heart still racing and his thoughts still jumping everywhere. He can’t fathom why he got so lucky with Y/N, how this lovable person could easily break down the iron walls he’s built over the years. He just can’t grasp it.

All he really for sure knows is that without them he would probably be in a worst place. So, all he could really do was thank who ever blessed him.

Oh, it's my party, and I'll cry if I want to

Cry if I want to

Cry if I want to

You would cry too, if it happened to you

It's my party, and I'll cry if I want to

“Thank you… fucking thank you…”

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The Imaginary Friend P2

Eddie Munson x fem! Reader

(2/2)

Previous

Soulmate au - Imaginary Friend

Summary - Y/N isn’t happy that Jason interrupted her conversation with her soulmate, she gets violent with a lunch tray

Warning: Bad punctuation and grammar, and POV changes a lot from 3rd to Eddie’s so bare that in mind :)

“Is this freak bothering you?!”

That voice belonged to the blonde haired boy with the terrible threat. He just decided to come up and interrupt the conversation that was right in front of him. His eyes were narrowed and his jaw was clenched.

“No, not at all actually!” Y/N started up. “If you didn’t see with your eyes that I walked up here myself you would of known already!” Her passive aggressive tone went through the jock’s ears and straight to the floor when he just kept on talking telling her that his name was “Jason”and if “I didn’t see who I was taking to!”

His whole existence was making her blood boil. Shaking her head she turned to Eddie once more and continued. “Hi! Yeah, you’re just super familiar and I wanted to talk.”

Eddie’s smile just couldn’t be wiped off his face. Even with Jason who was still behind the girl that made his heart beat faster than normal, mocking him, his attention was only on her.

~

“Come on Ed’s! Cheer up, you’ll graduate next year.” The girl next to me said throwing her arms up and around my neck. “And look on the bright side! I’ll be closer to being a senior so maybe we can graduate together!”

“Y/N it’s not that simple! I should be out of the shit hole, not spend another grueling year trying again.” My shoulders started to shake as tears formed in my eyes. “So I can get away from Hawkins and find you… I just want to find you.”

Her shushes and whispers swam around the room. Her hands rubbing my back, breath on my neck, and her words in my ear. “Please don’t cry Ed’s. This isn’t the worst outcome.” Her pointer and middle tapped my chin softly. “Look at me Eddie-bear.”

Eddie-bear. The nickname that I always loved to hear.

“We’ll find each other. Maybe not this year, but soon. I can feel it!” Her body started to become transparent. “For now, I’m happy being your imaginary friend.”

And with one last smile, she was gone

~

“Is he dead?!” Dustin’s voice cut Eddie’s concentration.

Getting back to reality Eddie noticed that the lunch room was quite. Dead quite. Standing up a little his eyes laid on Jason Carver on the floor not moving. Moving his eyes to his right was Y/N, the new girl at Hawkins, with an empty lunch tray that was probably Gareth’s in a vice grip turning her knuckles white. She was standing over the jock with a shocked but enraged expression.

“Hey Eddie, I think she killed him… he’s not moving!” Dustin leaned over to the metalhead that had his mouth agape.

The tray made a clattering sound when it hit the floor and Y/N started to become antsy. Everyone was looking at her with either shock, happiness, or death, and she did not want to stick around for the latter. Making eye contact with her astonished other half she grabbed his arm and ran out the double doors tripping slightly on the way out.

~

“You’re a little off Ed’s.”

Glancing up at Y/N I gave a slight tilt of my head. “What do you mean?”

“You just did an E-flat, it’s suppose to be a B-flat.” She corrected not looking up from the magazine on her lap.

“No it’s supposed to be an E-flat.” Strumming the guitar to prove my point she finally looked up and shook her head.

Pointing her freshly black painted nails at the music sheet she smirked. “Ed’s it clearly says B-flat…”

“Shit…” Hiding my face in embarrassment I placed my guitar back on the wall and splayed out on the bed. “You’re right!”

“You have to attention!”

“How can I when you distract me Angel?”

That caused her to laugh, and that laugh caused me to smile.

~

The two ran until the bench was seen. “Okay! So maybe I went a little bit overboard.” Huffing Y/N tilted her head to peer at Eddie’s face hoping for a good reaction.

“Overboard?! Angel you whacked Jason Carver with a lunch tray so hard people thought he died on impact! That’s fucking badass!” Eddie beamed pacing the leafy ground while Y/N started to sit on the wooden bench.

“I mean, he was talking shit about you.” She mumbled sighing when Eddie stopped his movements. “He was talking all this crap about you being this leader to a giant satanic cult and how freaks shouldn’t be around me…”

“Well, yeah, that’s Hawkins high. I’m Eddie ‘The Freak’ Munson!” He gave a little bow and crooked smile.

“You never told me how bad it got. You always said you were doing good, that I didn’t need to worry.” Y/N said placing her cheek on her left knee. Eddie made his way over and sat next to her coping the position she was in.

“Angel, I told you that because it was true. You never had or needed to worry about me, and I was doing good. You made my days good.” He placed his free hand on the girl’s head rubbing the baby hairs out of her face. “Having you there with me after every shitty day made me forget and enjoy the rest.”

Scooting closer Y/N placed her head on Eddie’s shoulder. “I’m so glad I found you Eddie-bear.”

Smiling and lying his own head on hers he closed his eyes and replied. “And I m’lady Angel am too!”

And with that the two halves became a whole on the wooden bench that very day.

Imaginary friends that became reality.

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[katberk]

🌸Just a little rant🌸

But I wanna thank all of you! Tbh I started this blog when I was in my MCYT phase (two years ago) and got a giant following from that and now that I’m out of that and going into more fandoms that I actually really love you all still stick around and like my stuff! That means like a lot to me since I never thought I’d actually get any followers! My following is still growing and I’m just happy to be here so thank you! I’ve met so many nice people and authors of my favorite fanfics on here and having them like my stuff just makes me swoon! I appreciate all 1k+ and I hope I brighten your day a little more like you’ve done mine in the following years :)

[katberk]

All of them

🌸All of my incorrect quotes🌸

☂️The Umbrella Academy☂️

Cha-cha real smooth

Cows

Homicidal rage

🍸✨Luthers Wedding

🎵Here comes the boy🎵

Him or me

A KNIFE

✨🍹✨ I’m fine

Bank scene

CHICKEN NUGGET!

Something I thought up

What’s for dinner?

What if we were drowning?!

Salt

Have a shit ton at once

Poison

Code

Human skull

Shark boy and Lava girl

Mid-life crisis

Butter

What’s the game again?!

I think we’re missing something

Magic

🌙Stranger Things🌙

Walking around Starcourt with Steve

Favorite flavor of cake GO!

Seeing people

They’re not that hurt

Ongoing study

Two in one

Steve ‘The Hair’ Harrington

Another two in one

Have a ton more!

STEVE HUNGRY

President Juice

Oh not my death

A lot more :)

[katberk]

Would you do an Eddie x Chrissy fic if I requested it?

Not exactly sure tbh. I’m more of a ‘x reader’ writer and reader

I’ll think about it since I would feel like I’d mess up the characters in some way and I would hate to do that lol

I do love Chrissy though, she’d be my best friend ☺️

[katberk]

🌸New Masterlist🌸

🌻 = Fluff

🥀 = Angst

🌺 = Soulmate Au

🌷 = Hurt/Comfort

🌹 = Yandere

🦇Lost boys🦇

💖Poly Lost Boys💖

🌺🌻 4 Inked Bats

🌻 Poly Lost Boys with a Siren S/O

🖤David🖤

💙Dwayne💙

❤️Paul❤️

💛Marko💛

🌙Stranger Things🌙

🎲Eddie Munson🎲

🌺🌻 The Imaginary Friend / Part 2

✨Steve Harrington✨

❤️‍🔥Billy Hargrove❤️‍🔥

🌷It’s MY Party ~Song fic

☂️The Umbrella Academy☂️

5️⃣Five Hargreaves5️⃣

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The Imaginary Friend

(1/2)

Next

Eddie Munson x fem! reader

Soulmate au - Imaginary Friend

Summary - When Y/N witnesses Eddie’s little rant on her first day of school during lunch she can’t help but think he looks familiar with the boy she’s known since she was young

Warning: Bad punctuation and grammar

“Hey! What are you doing? I’m gonna get in trouble” A girl with H/C hair exclaimed with anger at her friend trying to reach the cookie jar on the top shelf. The boy who had his back towards her had short curly brown hair and a little denim jacket tied around his waist. Looking over his shoulder showing his chocolate button eyes he stuck his tongue out and went back to jumping on the chair underneath him determined to get the sweets.

“You said you were hungry, so I’m just getting a snack.” The kid said hopping down with the glass jar in hand. “You wouldn’t stop complaining.”

“What? I wasn’t complaining!” she mumbled taking the jar and turning on her heel. All of a sudden the jar was snatched out of her hands and put aside on the counter.

“Dear, I told you no cookies, dinners gonna be done in five.” The lady that stood above her was her mother, the beautiful lady that she copied in looks. The single mother that took care of her and answered all of her questions.

Avoiding her gaze she tried to fight back “It wasn’t my idea mom! It was Eddie!” but when she looked back at the space he was just in, he wasn’t there.

Sighing the woman caressed her callused hand on her daughter and gave her forehead a peck. “Your other half is a troublemaker my dear, a big trouble maker.” With that she gave out a laugh and walked away.

~

It’s been ten years since then and throughout those years I’ve moved to Hawkins with my mother. It wasn’t the most ideal place to live, but when she said she needed a fresh start and to get away from all the horrors. I had no other choice.

Being the new kid at a high school full of cliche titles and drama wasn’t fun, and having this be my first day wasn’t great either. All I knew was it was lunch time and I was hungry as fuck.

Walking through the halls someone collided into me and when I spun around I saw a girl with short brown hair and blue eyes who quickly started to ramble out apologies. “Oh no! I am so sorry! I didn’t see you there, even though I was looking ahead and should’ve seen you cause that’s what you’re supposed to do while walking. I- my names Robin Buckley! It’s nice to meet you.” Out of breath Robin stuck her hand out.

“Umm Y/N L/N same to you.” Laughing I shook her hand and started to follow her towards the cafeteria. The walk there wasn’t bad and striking up conversation with Robin wasn’t hard at all, she had this nice charm to her.

“Sooo I haven’t seen you around, I’m guessing you’re new?!” Robin questioned changing to another topic with ease.

“Yeah, just moved here yesterday. My mom needed a new start and decided little quite Hawkins was a good place to live. I’m mostly just trying to graduate really.” I answered smiling. Robin was someone I haven’t met, her demeanor was nervous but comfortable. “You wanna be friends?” I asked sensing her thoughts. Her shoulders relaxed and she stopped being tense, nodding her head she gave me a toothy smile and opened the doors for me.

“Well, here we are! You can sit with me!” She began dragging me to the lunch line. After getting our food… well what I believed was food we sat down at a table with a girl that was already there. I learned her name was Nancy Wheeler and she seemed nice enough. We all continued our conversations until a voice was heard throughout the crowd of teens silencing everyone.

“But as long as you’re into band or science or parities.” A boy with long curly brown hair yelled in a nasally voice walking on the lunch table he was at. Turning around and cupping his hands he continued “Or a game where you toss balls into laundry baskets!”

A boy with blonde hair and a green letterman jacket shot up making his chair skid, with anger on his face he fought back with what had to be a threat “You want something freak?!” It wasn’t really a good threat.

The “freak’s” response was to put both of his hands on top of his head in the shape of devil horns and make this crazy demonic gurgle-hiss. This got his table to erupt into laughter and a quite “prick” from the jock. It also got a chuckle out of me. Just a little one though.

Everyone went back to what they were doing after a couple of minutes but all I could do was just stare at the table that was still filled with laughter and high fives. “That’s the Hellfire table.” Nancy brought up noticing my absence. “That guy that just made a scene was Eddie, this is his third try at senior year.” Going back to the book she was reading Nancy finished off her explanation. “I know this cause of Mike, my brother.”

“Eddie…” That name seemed familiar. It felt like a name I knew… A name I would always say. “He looks familiar” I uttered not breaking my stare.

“Like a family member or a long time friend that you lost touch with? Maybe someone you remember meeting in your previous life?!” Robin listed confused with her new friends interest in the metalhead.

“You’re right with long time friend, but he wasn’t just a long time friend.”

“An imaginary friend?” Nancy quizzed having become interested in the new information.

“Yes! Exactly that! An imaginary friend!” I blurted out.

Now I remember. My best friend with the curly brown hair and chocolate button eyes.

“Go speak to him! He’s pretty nice.” Robin said pushing me over to the Hellfire table.

“Wait, what?! Robin!” But she was already back at our table and giving me a thumbs up. So I began walking over. ‘This is fine. I totally got this!’

Scanning the environment I noticed each table I pass look up at me. ‘Okay so maybe I don’t.’ My mind was racing each second and all I could do was overthink and wish my body would just turn me around and run back to the girls.

“Well, well, well I guess my speech really did bring someone our way.” Eddie smirked. Picking my head up we made eye contact and at that moment something changed in Eddie’s eyes.

Something that Eddie didn’t think he would ever feel “Umm, Jesus H Christ… hi!” The way his demeanor changed from confident and cocky to a stuttering mess made me swoon.

“Hey! I just wanted to come over, you see, how do I put this… you look familiar and-“

“Is this freak bothering you?!”

[katberk]

Y/N: Change is inedible

Steve: Don't you mean inevitable?

Y/N: *Spitting out coins* No, I did not

Y/N: I turned out perfectly fine!

Steve: Y/N, this morning you thought a ghost made your toast

Y/N: I DIDN’T PUT THE BREAD IN! YOU DIDN’T PUT THE BREAD IN!!!

Y/N: *Tending to Steve's wounds* How would you rate your pain?

Steve: Zero stars. Would NOT recommend

Y/N: That’s one of my biggest fears. Like, if I ever woke up as a donut...

Steve: You would eat yourself?

Y/N: I wouldn’t even question it

Y/N: Here’s a fun Christmas idea. We hang mistletoe, but instead of kissing, you have to FIGHT whoever else is under it

Robin: Y/N no

Steve: Mistlefoe

Robin: Please stop encouraging them

Y/N: Come on, I wasn’t that drunk last night

Steve: You were flirting with Robin

Y/N: So what? They're my partner

Steve: You asked them if they were single

Y/N: …

Steve: And then you cried when they said they weren't

Steve: Dandelions symbolize everything I want to be in life

Robin: Fluffy and dead with a gust of wind?

Steve: Unapologetic. Hard to kill. Feral, filled with sunlight, bright, beautiful in a way that the conventional and controlling hate but cannot ever fully destroy. Stubborn. Happy. Bastardous. Friends with bees. Highly disapproving of lawns. Full of wishes that will be carried far after I die

Y/N: edible

Y/N: *Holding a python* Guys I impulsively bought a snake, what do I name him

Robin: You did WHAT–

Steve: William Snakepeare

[katberk]

Y/N: Today is a good day for death

Dustin: I don't want you to die!

Y/N: Oh, not me. Today is a good day for Eddie's death

*Me finding this and crying* EDDIE!!!! 😭

[katberk]

With a reader who’s a siren

Poly Lost Boys x Siren reader

🌙 It’ll all start when Paul catches a scent of blood in the air. He gets the most distracted out of the group causing him to start bouncing and being annoying until David gives in and investigates

🌙 The smell leads the boys to the beach where they witness a surf-nazi getting pulled under and not come back up. The scent was from some blood leaking into the sand and clumping up, they assumed from cuts or scratches and then a pool of red coloring the water

🌙 When you surface from the water and pull the body towards your chest the boys just freeze and watch you devour the body whole. David would just hear Paul say “That’s fucking hot” under his breath

🌙 Marko would be the first to speak up and run over to you. “Hey! That was awesome!” He would praise you and ask so many questions until Dwayne pulls him back and gives you a smile “Marko, quite down, let’s not startle them away.”

🌙 You would introduce yourself knowing that they’re creatures of the night. They seemed friendly and Paul wouldn’t stop playing with your wet hair while you talk to David. He likes running his fingers through your hair and getting all the tangles out

🌙 All five of you would go hunting together at first. You would wait for them to kill their targets and then throw one of them in the water to you. The excitement and happy faces make them swoon (they wouldn’t tell you that though)

🌙 When you get more comfortable/gain feelings and vice versa they would ask if you’d like to live with them. They would set up a cute little spot near the water for you and to make sure you have enough space. You told them that you prefer being in the water then on land but join them in the cave sometimes

🌙 Once you get settled in and start a relationship with the four you should get ready for the cute and fluff rotting shit that they do with you

🌙 David would get you gifts from the boardwalk and meet you at the beach to gift them. He would like to just sit with you on the rocks while he strokes your tail and tells stories of his past, just a nice relaxing night for him

🌙 Dwayne would sit next to you on the rocks and read books while he let’s you lay your head on his shoulder. Sometimes he even lets you braid his hair and put shells and beads in it, he always complements your ability of style

🌙 Paul’s the one who would give you piggyback rides and carry you bridal style. He would bring you different candies and foods to try out and laugh at the faces you make when the flavors didn’t match. He would give you a lemon and tell you have everyone loves them

🌙 Marko would make you bracelets and find cool fabrics and patches to make a jacket for you. He’d put all the patches on the sleeves to match his craziness and decorate your tail. He would just put shells and different things on your tail to see how well they balance.

🌙 Sometimes when you’re around them they forget that you’re a literal sea monster that can fit a whole dead body into your mouth. Like long ass claws and blood lust in the eyes

🌙 Going back into things. You’ve seen Marko’s pigeon! That pigeon is your goddam best friend and you let them plop on your head and sleep there. I can say with a 100% guarantee that the four cruel monsters of the night that can kill you in seconds are jealous of a street bird

🌙 A lot of times the boys would come back to find different animals and sea creatures around you while you sing your little heart out. You got different fish, sharks, raccoons, possums, mice, birds, etc. Predator and prey goes out the window when the animals just want to hear your voice

🌙 One on one dates happen often with each boy visiting you while the others either hunt or find things to bring back for you. While you have your singular dates nothing can beat walking around the boardwalk/beach and just relaxing and hanging out with the loves of your life. It got lonely being in the ocean by yourself, having not one but four kind and attractive men be your company really brightened your mood

🌙 At the end of the day you always cuddle with the boys before bed happy that you met the four night crawlers and they definitely won’t forget the day they met the beautiful siren of the sea

[katberk]

4 Inked Bats

Poly Lost Boys x reader

Part 1

Soulmate au - Tattoos

I haven’t written anything for like a year now and I just watched The Lost Boys two weeks ago and now I’m obsessed with those four. So I guess I’m just trying to not have writer's block anymore lol.

(This is like super short and super shit but I wanted to get back into the swing of things so I hope this makes you want another part or something)

Warnings: My grammar and punctuation is shit so like it’s mostly just my terrible brain.

Santa Carla, known as the murder capital of the world. 

With amazing sights, beaches, and a giant boardwalk you would forget all the scary stories. 

Moving here wasn’t my first choice and was definitely not on the list, but having that stupid gut feeling and the awful burning on my tattoo made me get packed up and on the road. On the road to a new fresh start.

Getting there wasn’t all that bad. Light traffic and only a little heart attack when a car decided to beep their horn at me once the light turned green was the only adventure so far. Finally arriving at my new home and getting settled in I dumped all the crap from my car and started my journey towards the boardwalk.

~

Twinkling lights, screams of excitement, and the fresh breeze going through my hair I took a deep breath and scanned the environment. Walking was a challenge with all the people around but having my wrist burning got me distracted.

“They can’t be that close, right?” I mumbled rubbing my soul mark to ease the feeling. I was born with this little tattoo on my wrist, it was a cute drawing of four bats flying in a circle. My parents later told me it was a soulmate tattoo and once I find the person with the same one the tattoo will glow and the drawing would become finished. The closer you get the more your tattoo will burn and feel like your being baked to death.

I stopped at a little store called ‘Max’s video store’. It had a bright but eerie aura surrounding it but deciding to walk in I was met with a smiling face and a lollipop.

“Welcome new comer! What can I do for you?” His cheery voice and kind grin got a giggle out of me.

“Hi, Just looking around, moved here today so I’m trying to get comfortable.”

“Well I hope you’re enjoying your stay so far.”

Nodding at him I turned around to see what else the store had to offer to then bump into a broad chest. In front of me stood four men in leather jackets and hard stares.

The man I bumped into was a brunette with long hair and eyes that held a soft look in them. Surrounding him were the three other men but with blonde hair with one being more platinum.

Silence enveloped the store until five tattoos started to glow all at once. 

[katberk]

Rules

🌸So like I’m gonna start writing again!🌸

My writing is like shit. My brain is super bad when it comes to getting ideas on paper and all that so bare with me lol. I’m better at headcannons and making up situations/ideas

Masterlist

Soulmate prompts/ideas

All of my Incorrect Quotes

Stranger Things Fanfic Ideas

~Who I write for~

🦇The Lost Boys🦇

💖Poly Lost boys

🖤David

💙Dwayne

❤️Paul

💛Marko

🌙Stranger Things🌙

🎲Eddie Munson

✨Steve Harrington

❤️‍🔥Billy Hargrove

☂️The Umbrella Academy☂️

5️⃣Five Hargreaves5️⃣

🌸What I will write🌸

🌻Fluff

🥀Angst

🌺Soulmate au

💐Gore

🌷Hurt/Comfort

🌹Yandere

🌸What I won’t write🌸

Smut

Self harm

(You can always ask as well)

🌸Bare in mind I only really read ‘x reader’ fanfics so I’m more doing that, it’s not that I don’t want to write for character ships it’s just that I don’t think I’ll be good at it! Hope you understand :)🌸

⭐️Tag list⭐️

@grungegrrrl​

@tpwkstiles

@fangirling-4-ever

@marianita195

@alexis6699

@theamericanjewitch

[katberk]

Awhile back I had this conversation with my friend about juice boxes and the right way to drink them. The two tiny flaps up and hold said juice box by the flaps and enjoy. This was a little quote/funny moment in the conversation that made me think about it being something Robin and Steve would say! It’s not exactly word from word but you get the idea lol

Robin: You know I heard that the president said that this is the right way to drink a juice box

Steve: Joe Biden?

Robin: What? NO!

Steve: *Starts laughing thinking she was serious*

Robin: Where did you get Joe Biden from? (Was talking about the juice president they made up together)

🌸I was the one who asked if it was Joe Biden 😔😂🌸

[katberk]

I’m updating my art style to be better lol

Semi realistic is my go to

I just wanna draw my three boys or my vampire boys and not look at it with disgust cause I have disgustingly bad art block 😭

[katberk]

Y/N: Steve, we're hungry!

Billy: Steve! What's for dinner?

Eddie: We're hungry, Steve!

Steve: *Frying a bottle of ketchup over the stove* *Screams*