will byers’ bowl cut

slay

[blahhhh21]

Do I Wanna Know?

Rafe Cameron x reader

a/n: back from the grave for my man 😝

Your back ached from how long you had been crouched on the floor. Sweat dripped down your temple, coating your entire body. You weren’t sure how long you had been stuck here. Tears had long since dried upon your skin, and your wrists burned from the rope that none other than Rafe Cameron had tied there.

You weren’t entirely sure how you had gotten the attention of The Outer Banks’s resident psychopath, and some twisted part of you didn’t mind it. There was no denying that Rafe was hot, and knowing that his eyes were always on you made you preen with a secret satisfaction.

A part of you had a feeling that something like this was coming, and you couldn’t help yourself from eagerly anticipating it. Rafe hadn’t spoken to you in days, and you were tired of it. The tourist that you had grinded on at the dance the night before had meant nothing, but Rafe didn’t need to know that. You knew that he was watching you, silently seething at the sight of another man’s hands on you. You had gone outside for a breath of fresh air, and the next thing you knew there was a white cloth covering your mouth and strong hands supporting your back. Now you were here.

You had to admit, you had underestimated Rafe and the lengths he would go to keep the things he deemed his. A creak of a door had your head whipping to the side, and you weren’t sure who you hoped was on the other side of the door.

Rafe’s muscled body leaned against the now open doorframe, a self-satisfied smirk on his face. Your breath hitched when you noticed the splattering of blood against his jaw. Your heart pounded as you trailed your eyes down, to his bloody and bruised knuckles and the very obvious tent in his pants.

You wondered if something was wrong with you, at the fact that all your fear had faded away and had left only a deep seated hunger. A hunger for him.

Rafe angled his fingers toward you, beckoning you to him. You were more than happy to oblige, but the ropes binding your hands prevented you from doing so. Rafe smirked at you, his lips curving in delight at your helplessness. He flicked his wrist, and a knife appeared in his hand. Your whole body trembled, an intoxicating mixture of fear and delight.

Rafe sauntered towards you, closer and closer until he was so close you could almost touch him. He bent down to your level and lazily trailed his fingers down your jaw.

“Rafe,’’ you breathed, all of your senses overwhelmed by all things Rafe Cameron.

“Shhhh,’’ his voice was low and raspy, and the look in his eyes promised to be your undoing…

[blahhhh21]

Do I Wanna Know?

Rafe Cameron x fem! reader

a/n: back from the grave for my man 😝

Your back ached from how long you had been crouched on the floor. Sweat dripped down your temple, coating your entire body. You weren’t sure how long you had been stuck here. Tears had long since dried upon your skin, and your wrists burned from the rope that none other than Rafe Cameron had tied there.

You weren’t entirely sure how you had gotten the attention of The Outer Banks’s resident psychopath, and some twisted part of you didn’t mind it. There was no denying that Rafe was hot, and knowing that his eyes were always on you made you preen with a secret satisfaction.

A part of you had a feeling that something like this was coming, and you couldn’t help yourself from eagerly anticipating it. Rafe hadn’t spoken to you in days, and you were tired of it. The tourist that you had grinded on at the dance the night before had meant nothing, but Rafe didn’t need to know that. You knew that he was watching you, silently seething at the sight of another man’s hands on you. You had gone outside for a breath of fresh air, and the next thing you knew there was a white cloth covering your mouth and strong hands supporting your back. Now you were here.

You had to admit, you had underestimated Rafe and the lengths he would go to keep the things he deemed his. A creak of a door had your head whipping to the side, and you weren’t sure who you hoped was on the other side of the door.

Rafe’s muscled body leaned against the now open doorframe, a self-satisfied smirk on his face. Your breath hitched when you noticed the splattering of blood against his jaw. Your heart pounded as you trailed your eyes down, to his bloody and bruised knuckles and the very obvious tent in his pants.

You wondered if something was wrong with you, at the fact that all your fear had faded away and had left only a deep seated hunger. A hunger for him.

Rafe angled his fingers toward you, beckoning you to him. You were more than happy to oblige, but the ropes binding your hands prevented you from doing so. Rafe smirked at you, his lips curving in delight at your helplessness. He flicked his wrist, and a knife appeared in his hand. Your whole body trembled, an intoxicating mixture of fear and delight.

Rafe sauntered towards you, closer and closer until he was so close you could almost touch him. He bent down to your level and lazily trailed his fingers down your jaw.

“Rafe,’’ you breathed, all of your senses overwhelmed by all things Rafe Cameron.

“Shhhh,’’ his voice was low and raspy, and the look in his eyes promised to be your undoing…

[moonytttoast]

nancy wheeler x reader

this is set with the plot of season 1 but the characters of season 4

the group is hunting demogorgens again and you’re on your way to the gate to the upside down with steve, robin, eddie, and your girlfriend, nancy. you see nancy slow down and look off into the distance. you stay back with her and wrap your arm around her. she smiles and turns to hug you back. you pull away and ask, “what’s wrong nancy? you’ve been acting weird ever since we left your house”. she explains, “i’m just so worried about mike because he misses will so much”.

you look at her in the moonlight and realize she looks exactly like timothee chalamet. this deepens your love for her. you kiss her on the forehead and both continue on your way to your possible deaths. although you’d rather do anything but go into the upside down, you know you have to do everything you can to help will escape, especially because it means so much to nancy and mike.

when you reach the gate all five of you walk through it and pull out your weapons. steve has a bat, robin brought a knife, eddie broke the long end of his guitar off, nancy has her gun, and you’re using a slingshot. one of the reasons you love nancy is because of how girlboss she is with her guns. she literally slays every time she fights something from the upside down.

as you make your way through the upside down to find will, nancy’s killing demogorgens at every turn. you finally find will hiding in castle byers. as soon as you see him you race over and hug him because you’re so happy to see him. you breathe a sigh of relief as you realize byler can be real because of you. you turn to nancy, grinning proudly, but as she smiles back you see a demogorgen lunging for her. nancy can’t see it because it’s behind her so you leap over to save her. she doesn’t see you moving towards her so she shoots, aiming for the demogorgen but hitting you. you scream and fall to the ground, seeing the look of realization in nancy’s eyes as her heart breaks. she grabs onto you and kisses you for the last time, whispering her final, “i love you” into your ear. you feel a single tear fall from your eye as you’re heartbroken that your favorite thing about nancy was the thing that ended up killing you.

sorry this got kinda sad at the end i ran out of ideas 🧍‍♀️

[moonytttoast]

jacob black x reader

it was a cold, rainy in forks and you’re driving home from school. it’s a typical tuesday night and you’re bored at home. a thought comes to your mind that you should visit your best friend, jacob black. you’ve secretly been in love with him ever since you found he was a werewolf. you know there’s no way he loves you too but you decide to go see him anyways.

you drive your old ass truck over to jacob’s house. on the way you pass la push beach and longingly glance out the window, memories of surfing with jacob flashing through your mind. you smile and remember why you’re in love with him despite him being an “animal”.

you pull up to his house, get out of your car, put your hair behind your ears, and see him running to you. he says, “y/n, where the hell have you been loca?” and you almost faint at how romantic it is. luckily he catches you. you feel his strong arms and warmth radiating and you feel home. you stand up and stare into his eyes.

you suddenly feel the uncontrollable urge to kiss him in the rain but remember he probably doesn’t love you back. you turn to walk back to your car, even though you haven’t said anything since you got there. jacob follows you, stopping you before you can leave. he starts yelling at you, confused why you came without telling him and are leaving without even saying hi. you let out a breath you didn’t realize you were holding and blurt out, “i love you”. jacob then says, “oh thank god, finally. i love you too bitch”.

jacob kisses you and you think to yourself, ‘i can’t believe THE jacob black is actually kissing me right now, i’m not like the other girls, but i guess that’s what made him pick me’. he starts crying and you’re confused, “what’s wrong?” he says, “why would you say that y/n?” you start shitting your pants and run away in the rain because you realize you said that out loud instead of just in your head. you climb like a spider monkey back into your house through the upstairs window because of your embarrassment. you sit in your room and listen to all too well 10 minute version by taylor swift for the rest of your life.

hope you liked it 🤪 inspired by cardigan (a draco malfoy story) and steve harrington x Fem! reader by @the-skin-of-a-killer