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what the fuck.
OK SO TELL ME IF I'M WRONG
ALMOST EVERY PARTY MEMBER (AND OTHER CHARACTERS) HAVE GOTTEN THEIR OWN STRANGER THINGS BOOKS FROM THEIR OWN PERSPECTIVES???
DUSTIN, LUCAS, MAX, APPARENTLY NOW EL??? BUT I HAVEN'T READ THAT LAST ONE YET-
NOT ONLY THAT BUT THERE'S A HOPPER BOOK, AN EDDIE BOOK, A ROBIN BOOK, A TERRY FREAKING IVES BOOK
THE FRIGGIN RONANCE BOOK FROM NANCY'S PERSPECTIVE COMES OUT IN LESS THAN A MONTH
BUT NO BOOK FROM MIKE OR WILL'S PERSPECTIVES?
Gosh if there isn't one for each of them after the show ends I'll be so pissed...
Come on exploring Mike's internalized homophobia and yearning and Wills trauma desperation for childhood and 'unrequited' love from THEIR PERSPECTIVES would be so cool
Plus Mike is one of my favorite characters cause he's one of the most relatable to me and I want to be inside his head so bad...
Stranger Things Incorrect Quotes - Part 3
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i’ll never shut up about the facial expression will made here while looking at brenner
something fishy is going on, i’m not crazy
Alluring (Henry Creel x Brenner! Reader)
(Summary: You and Henry meet a few weeks after he moved to Hawkins not knowing you were the daughter of the dr his mothers been talking too and something about you made him attracted to you and years later you meet again. He's reminded just how alluring you are..)
(A/n: based on a request I got but I decided to spruce it up (and also get carried away with it) a bit so i hope you like it!)
WordCount:2626
(Warnings: Brenner, Brenner!Reader, Henry/001 himself, obsessive behaviour, smut, PinV, alluring, possessiveness, mentions reader not going all the way, not fully proofread)
Masterlist ; Request info
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(Flashback: takes place before Henry met Brenner)
"Oh I almost forgot, this is my daughter y/n." Her father said as they stood in an unfamiliar house. He said to her that he had a business discussion to attend too but it shouldn't take long.
"Oh um.. I didn't expect you to bring.. her." The woman said as she looked the girl up and down.
"Mom! Have you seen my- oh Hi.." a blonde girl appeared from the hall as she made her way to what y/n could only guess was her mother.
"Alice! I told you not to disturb your mothers and I conversation. I'm so sorry." Victor said clearly stressed as the woman glared at
"Why don't you take y/n and get to know each other. If that's alright with her father." Virginia asked her father. Y/n looked up at him before he gave her a subtle nod. Alice smiled brightly as she took her hand leading her upstairs.
Alice talked for most of the time before she came to a stop at a door.
"Oh and that's my brother Henry. He's your age." Alice pointed to the boy who was walking past them. "Henry this is Y/n!"
"Nice to meet you." He quietly before rushing up the stairs to their attic.
"He spends a lot of time up there. He's a bit of a creep if I'm being honest.. he wasn't always like that tho.." Alice rambled. Y/n gave her a slight glare even thought she didn't really know him but she hated when people called others names it was cruel and unnecessary.
After her and Alice got to know each other. She got to know Alice more than Alice got to know her as she kept her reply's short. Not long after they came upstairs Alice was called by her mother that her friend was here to pick her up. The girl bid her farewell before rushing down the steps.
Y/n turned to the attic door and made her way up. Her curiosity getting the better of her as she quietly made her way up the floor board creaking once she got to the top making her cringe and the boy jump startled before spinning around to her.
"Sorry... I didn't mean to startle you.." she apologised, his eyes trained on her glancing up and down.
"What are you doing up here." He said she could almost feel the pushing away from his words but she didn't budge.
Instead, she walked up and sat next to him on the ground. She felt rather.. confident about opening herself up to him for what reason she didn't know. He froze looking at her.
"I got curious plus your sister left and maybe I just.. wanted to get to know you.." She murmured with a slight smile. He didn't seem to buy it though.
"I'm y/n by the way. Y/n Brenner." She said sticking out her hand for him to shake. He looked at it hesitantly before shaking it.
"Henry Creel." He said quietly. Before turning back to the table.
"Woah, did you draw this?" She asked holding up a drawing. He looked over and nodded. "You're really good!"
"Why are you doing this?" He snapped at her. She looked down for a moment before lifting her eyes to meet his. Henry froze at the eye contact as a strange feeling stirred within him as he stared into her beautiful magnetic eyes.
"Because I wanted to get to know you.." She whispered with a smile holding eye contact to make sure he understood. Before her eyes wonder back to the table , his eyes followed freezing slightly upon seeing the jars of spiders he had collected.
What took him by surprise with her was when she picked one of the jars up and smiled as she looked at them.
"Spiders are usually misunderstood insects not a lot of people like them. I like them though. They protect nature from harmful insects and do a lot of good for the environment." She said before placing the jar back down before turning back to face him. "So what's your favorite color?"
"Red." He replied before turning back to the table smiling ever so slightly. He didn't understand why he was opening up to her but there was something... Alluring about her...
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Just like that she started to worm her way into his heart even when he didn't want her to knowing the danger and cost of it.
Even when he woke up in the lab to her father the 'Doctor' his mother had been speaking too. It didn't change there was something about her he couldn't put his finger on that made her so Alluring to him.
They spent a few years in the lab together before her father made her disappear. The only light he had left now gone. He wasn't surprised though 'papa' was never the one for weakness not even when that weakness was his own daughter.
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(Years later)
"I knew I'd see you soon.. y/n..." Henry said turning around to see her holding a gun.
"Stay back!" She shouted, while he inched closer to her.
She shot off the gun twice, he redirected both bullets and tossed the gun across to the other side. Y/n gulped before taking steps back before her back hit the wall inside of an opened empty storage closet with little to no supplies and Henry was right in front of her. Standing in the middle of her father's lab that once so long ago had them in it at ages 12-16.
He watched her like a predator watching its prey as he stalked closer to her. Before, she was slammed against the wall she was backing into his hand squeezing her neck as he made her look at him.
"Did you really think that would work? Hm?" He asked his eyes flickering from her eyes to lips as his finger traced her jaw but his grip didn't waver.
"That little trick of yours? Like all the others that didn't have a chance. Hm?" He taunted. She held her urge to not roll her eyes or look at his lips.
"Then kill me.." she whispered glaring at him. His eyes flickered between emotions she couldn't quite place.
"Now why would I do that? After all the time you've been looking for me behind your father's back." He said, she froze as he continued mapping out every little detail that led her here. "Only to find me in his very own lab amongst the carnage of what was waiting for them."
His hand on her jaw moved to her throat tightening in an iron steel grip but not hard enough to make her lose air but close to it.
"Was he worth it? Hm? The guy you threw yourself at to get information of me." His voice tight as his teeth gritted in hot flashes of anger.
She felt shameful and disgusted of herself for doing it but she never let the guy take what was hers but she did stuff that she never imagined or wanted to do but she let go of that to get the information she couldn't seem to grasp through out her fathers home.
"Oh but I know you already have such hate for yourself for doing it... don't you?" He asked in voice she couldn't recognise it wasn't the same dark angry voice but an underlining of something entirely different.
He knew she wouldn't give herself up entirely. Not to somebody like them and at that his chest tightened and swelled up with the same possession over her, he had those years ago. His eyes flickered from her eyes to lips in the low light of a storage like the carnage outside never happened. His eyes lingered on her face, her eyes, her lips, her expression.
'Fuck it..' He thought giving into the urge.. the claim he's been waiting for since he was 16 years old the last time he ever saw her until now.
His lips met hers in a possessive owning kiss. It wasn't gentle. It was harsh, deep, and greedy. She gave in the instant their lips met and the little guard she had left crumbled before her as her hands gripped onto his shirt as he pushed her harder into the wall making her let out a whine giving his tongue the chance to roughly enter and explore every inch of her mouth but it wasn't enough.
His greed got the better of him as he let the even darker more greedy, more obsessiv & possessive part of him take over completely. He wanted more. More that her lips, her mouth and neck. More than touch, he wanted to taste her... to feel her.
His lips moved down slow as he lowered himself to the ground. Her whole body tenses, when his pink lips make contact with her lower abdomen, hidden from him behind layers of fabric. Despite that, she can feel him, the warmth eminating from his body in waves.
"H-Henry.." she whispered already knowing his intentions are as he kissed her thighs . She tried to move away but his powers kept her in place.
"Don't." He warned, his voice sharp and dark as before as he grabbed her hand in a tight grip before letting his powers hold it back instead before whispering, " Let me take care of you." he whispers into the flesh of her thigh.
Her body shakes, when he reaches around her hips, fingers finding the small zipper on her skirt, undoing it slowly, before dragging the garment down. His slender hands abandon your hips, in favor of massaging her legs. Idle fingers press down gently, squeezing your muscles, one after the other, until he reaches your calves.
Then, showing no mercy to her fragile mind, he looks up at her, capturing your gaze in an iron hold of his blue eyes. She can't look away, never could when he looked at you like that, pupils blown wide, mouth slightly open. His eyebrows raise in tandem with his hands, climbing their way up your legs.
Gently, as if handling a cracked glass, he begins to take off your thights. The stretchy fabric rolls easily off her skin, and when it reaches the floor, he helps her lift her feet to step out of them.
It makes apart of her sick to her stomach due to what he's done, and what she was tasked to do but deep down she knew she couldn't do it. Not then, not ever. She landed here with the same boy from those years is now, down on his knees handling her belongings with little patience and care as it slipped away.
His eyes lingering on her silk panties only for moment before they were ripped off thrown next to her other belongings.
Then suddenly she felt it. The intense sensation building as he starts slow, licking long stripes, spreading her legs further apart.
Then, when she let out your first involuntary moan, he changes tactics, circling between fast and sharp licks at your clit, and long sensual ones, that make your head swim. Her hand flies out to his head, clawing at his scalp as his powers loosened one of them as waves of pleasure made her body rock in place.
It all became too much, the feeling of his fingers digging into her flesh, his mouth on hers. Her legs start to tremble, balance leaving her in an act of betrayal. Before she can truly let herself get swallowed by bliss, she fell, knees bucking under her, sending her forward to the ground.
He caught her one fell swoop his arms tightening and her as her breaths came out a bit ragged. His eyes peering down in slight worry as he had already herself off of his lips.
"I..I've never had it done to me.. or anything..." she retracted out not knowing why she was confessing but if he's been in her mind then he already knew this fact.
His eyes darkened knowing what she meant after all this time she was still waiting for him..
In a slow deep claiming kiss as his hands gripped her waist hard enough to leave a bruise. She let out a muffled moan whether if it was from pain or pleasure she didn't know.
She felt his lips move in a blink of an eye , sucking and biting harshly on her neck leaving as many claims on her as he could. She didn't even notice the sound of his belt and zipper come undone until she felt him stuff himself in her.
There's a bit of a painful stretch at first, her muscles tensing, heart beating faster. He gave her a bit of time to adjust to his long thick length before starting slow. The pain decreased as he sped up losing all control as he went to the speed that would only make your toes curl and back arch, her nails scratching down his clothed back before gripping his arms for dear life a moaning mess with tears brimming to the surface, his eyes never leaving her face as he bottomed in and out of her.
It only made him go crazed with a sick obsession, his eyes a different crazed look than before this one was lustful. Filled with a desire he ever had with her. His crazed obsession heightening as he got lost in her.
His head dove down to the crook of her neck taking an inhale of her hair. He let out a groan as her sense hit him like a bullet. If it was even possible made him go faster before he covered her higher moans with a deep kiss teeth grazing as their highs inched closer.
Between the snap of their hips against each other, heat manoeuvring between them, and his tight grip on her hiked up legs as he went deep inside her. It all became too much as she came undone seeing nothing but stars.
He moved her through her high, before he buried himself deep as possible in her let the feeling of release as he came undone.
Both trying to get their breathing regulated. Her body collapsed on the floor as the exhaustion and white noise of everything that had occurred day up to this point caught up to her. She thanked god their was no camera in the one empty storage space that existed amount the lap.
Not even noticing him slowly pulling out leaving her feel empty, fixing himself and helping her get dressed. Before pulling her close to him murmuring claiming but promising affirmations. It should’ve been a big red warning flag and any woman with sense would run but she didn’t want it any other way.
Spent so long apart and finally together again and that’s why she let him carry her out of the retched place they both once called ‘home’ not caring where they went just that she was with him. After all he did promise never to let her go..
First Shadow Henry is literally my baby guys, I birthed him myself and everything :(
Martin Brenner when I CATCH YOU
stranger things au where will and el are biological twins but el was taken by brenner at birth bc she was obviously stronger than will and most doctors figured will wouldn't survive long anyways bc he was so tiny. But he does and for years after that joyce swears she had two babies and everyone thinks she's absolutely insane.
but will talks to the empty space all the time. he and el can communicate through the void as easily as they breathe.
once will is taken by vecna, he's back on brenners radar and it turns out that el has the power to open gates to other worlds, and will can shape them.
also in this au, hopper isn't imprisoned by the Russians, but by the US government instead. the Russian plot line is a one season thing.
(Continuation from here)
The Harringtons are a lot more lax than their interview process would lead you to believe.
And they're generous!
Not only are they paying her an hourly wage instead of the flat rate that she usually gets when babysitting, she gets time and a half on weekends. Sometimes one of them will call when they're on her way home and tell her that she can leave if Steve is asleep and she locks the door.
It's kinda awesome.
A lot of her friends said that they were probably giving her these perks because their son was a nightmare but that has yet to be the case.
Steve is sweet.
He has the typical toddler angst you get with three year olds and he can be particular but he's quiet. he's hug-motivated and can entertain himself when she's doing her homework. She adores him.
Annie gets the idea that Steve's last nanny didn't let him play outside a lot (mainly because Steve tells her this all the time) so they go on little outings at least once a week.
Steve loves the park.
One thing these trips highlight is that Steve isn't socializing enough with kids his own age. He doesn't know how to play with them.
So, it's good when a few kids ask if he wants to play tag.
Annie thinks that it'll make a great addition to the weekly progress reports Mr and Mrs Harrington want her to fill out. They might be impressed enough to give her another bonus.
She's kinda killing it at this job.
So, of course.
She loses Steve.
One minute, she watching her toddler chase after some older kids and the next, she's being surprised by her boyfriend. They start talking about their Homecoming plans and then Steve is gone.
She looks back and he's just gone.
Annie is...panicking.
It's one thing to misplace a kid you're babysitting. It is another thing if you happen to be babysitting the son of the richest man in town, "Oh my god, I’m going to jail."
"You're not going to jail."
Annie's boyfriend, Greg, takes over and rallies some of the other parents to look for Steve. He then gives Annie a task so she has something to do, "I want you to walk across the park - keep an eye out for him- and then I want you to go across the street to Melvald's. You said he likes it there? Maybe he went there."
"Okay."
"If you don't see him or he's not there, walk back here," He tells her. "I guarantee we will have him by then. Okay? Go."
So Annie goes.
She walks, eyes scanning over every inch until - "Steve!"
She stops short when she sees him rounding the walking track with a man. He perks up at the sound of her voice, waving at her before turning to the man. She's too far away to hear what he's saying but she is fast approaching, "Steve, you can't run off like that! I was worried sick. Thank you for bringing him back, Mister..."
"Brenner," The man supplies. "Martin, and it is no problem. Your son is quite the conversationalist."
"I’m his...babysitter?" Annie says, picking Steve up and holding him. "Do you live around here? I don't recognize you."
"No," Brenner answered. "I'm in town a short while for work. I was just taking a break when I saw this young man alone with a bit of an injury."
Steve holds up his finger now wrapped in a newly applied bandaid. He says, "Ouch."
"Yeah, Stevie. Ouch," Annie agrees, pressing a kiss to the fingers. "I - well, thank you, sir. I was looking everywhere."
"Yes, of course," He smiles. "I would stay with your babysitter, Steven. Wouldn't want to wander off and never be seen again."
"Anyways, I must be getting back to my work. It was nice meeting you both," He says, producing a Richard C. Harrington Attorney at Law business card. "I'll keep your father in mind if I ever need a lawyer, Mr Harrington. Thanks for the card."
He makes the card in his hand disappear into thin air and Steve gasps at the trick.
Annie watched Brenner walk off before squeezing Steve tighter to her. She pressed a kiss to the top of his head, "Never leave my sight again."
"Kay."