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who: billy hargrove x female reader summary: when billy tried to sneak into y/n's house through her window, she notices that something is off about him. and when he tries going to bed with his jacket still on, she confronts him about it and learns what's going on request: prompt #28 "Why didn't you tell me you're hurt?"- billy hargrove x female reader word count: 1,755 warnings: [SFW] mentions of abuse, neil, fresh wounds, blood, bruises -lmk if I missed something note from riouri: requests are open! check out my pinned post for more information and request prompts!

"Make sure that your sister is asleep before 8, call the Harringtons if you need anything, if the house is on fire- get your sister out first, don't drive anywhere, you can have friends over but don't make a mess of the house, and- Chris, is there anything I'm forgetting?" My mom looked over her shoulder at my dad, eyes wide with anxiety.

"Nope. Call us if you need us, we'll be back in a week. And the Harringtons will check on the house, so, no partying around. Now, if you don't mind us, your mother and I have a vacation to get to." Dad removed his arm from around Mom to hug me and I squeezed him back. As I kissed my mom on the cheek, I glance out of the side of my eye to look for my 8-year-old sister, Jenna. She was sitting on the couch, watching something on the TV. I could tell she was purposely not joining me to say bye to our parents but it wasn't until I walked over to Jenna that I realized why.

Jenna had glassy eyes and her mouth was curved down. She mumbled something that I couldn't quite understand, but it sounded like she was complaining about our parents leaving. I offered her my hand and she took it, gripping it tightly as we walked to the front door, just in time to see our father shut the car trunk. "C'mon Jen, say bye," I raised my hand that was interlocked with hers and waved it around until she finally waved goodbye to our parents as they drove off.

"Come, let's have some dessert to cheer you up." I closed the front door and picked Jenna up by the waist. She giggled in protest but didn't complain as I set her down at the kitchen counter.

The rest of the night was spent with me comforting Jenna as she asked me every possible question about our parent's vacation. She finally fell asleep at 7:30, and as I tucked her into bed I heard a loud rustling noise outside. I quickly backed out of my little sister's room and ran to mine, which was thankfully, just down the hall. When looked out of my window, I didn't see anyone, but I could still hear the rustling noise. Where was that damn sound coming from? I gathered my thoughts and looked towards the tree that led to my window, and there he was- Billy Hargrove, my boyfriend.

I didn't open the window, I wanted to see what he was making all such a fuss about. From what I could tell, he tried to get onto the tree but wasn't able to. I wanted to leave him there, to let him get into the house by himself, which I normally would have done, but it felt wrong to do so tonight.

I slid open the window, and in as loud a whisper as possible, I spoke, "Billy? Billy! What are you doing on the ground?" He looked up and immediately stood and brushed off his pants. "Nothin'. How are you, baby?" I rolled my eyes. "Billy- just meet me at the front door." And with that, I shut the window, leaving him in his confusion. Finally, he walked around the house as I raced down the stairs to open the door.

"Hello there." He smirked and walked past me, looking around. "Your folks aren't home?" I locked the door and headed toward the stairs. "Nope, but my sister is, so keep it down- would you?" He followed me to my room and shut it behind him as I sat on the edge of my bed. "So, why are you here?" He raised an eyebrow as he sat next to me.

"Well, you told me you wouldn't be able to come over since your parents were home. So... what happened?" His face went pale and his eyes opened wide for a split second before he chuckled. "What? I can't just visit my beautiful girlfriend whenever I please?" I smiled. "Well, I do enjoy you visiting, but I have had a very tiring evening, so unless you're fine with laying down, it's back home for you, baby." He looked me over, and I noticed how he was sitting so stiffly and shaking just the tiniest bit. I looked into his eyes, still fixated on me, and watched as they met mine. "Yeah, okay."

Billy started to take his shoes off as I walked to my closet to change into pajamas. When I came out of the closet, Billy had already turned off the lights and was lying in bed. I pulled the covers back so I could get beneath them when I saw that Billy was still wearing his jacket and jeans. "Billy?" "Yeah, sweetheart?" "Why are you still fully dressed?" "What?" I reached over and clicked on my bedside lamp. "I asked why you still have your jeans and your jacket on." He looked down at his outfit, and then glanced up at me. "Because, uh- I felt like keeping them on," He was fidgeting, his hands twitching ever so slightly. "Tell me the real reason, Billy." He locked eyes with me. "That is the real reason. Now, time for bed." Billy sat up and stretched over me, letting out the tiniest groan before clicking off my lamp and pulling the covers over us both.

I moved over under the covers, so I could rest my head on Billy's chest, like I normally did. But when I did so, he made a yelp that immediately made me sit up. "What's wrong?" Billy's only response was to clutch his torso and hiss in pain. I put two and two together to realize he was hurt, and he tried to hide it. He probably hurt himself trying to get up the tree. I flicked on the light and I grabbed his forearms and moved them to be able to get to his chest. He fought me by tensing up, but I pushed his arms away harder. I looked over and he still had his eyes shut. I unbuttoned his jacket as quick as I could, my fingers shaking. I pushed the fabric aside as I pulled up Billy's white undershirt, that I noticed had some red stains, and gasped.

He had so many bruises- all the size of a fist, and a couple cuts that were fresh since they were still red and bleeding. Billy's chest began to rise and fall faster and I looked up to see what could only be described as "fear" on Billy's face. "Why-wha- Why didn't you tell me that you were hurt?" Billy's chest pumped faster as he looked at the ceiling.

He mumbled something and quickly glanced down at me before looking up again. "I didn't catch that." He shifted backwards, so he could sit up a bit against my pillows. "Because I didn't want you to think that I'm weak." He whispered, almost too quiet for me to hear.

I sat up even straighter. "Billy... No- Billy, never." He looked away and I could see that his eyes were becoming glassy. "Billy, look at me. Look at me, Billy." He stared at me and bit his lip. "Billy Hargrove, you are anything but weak. You are strong physically and mentally, and nothing, I repeat, nothing, will ever change that." He nodded and made a sound that sounded like he was holding back tears.

"Now, can you please tell me what happened?" Billy sat up straighter, wincing as he did so. "My dad- he hits me. He's done it for a long time, but uh, today he pushed me onto a table and something broke- and it was glass- and it cut me- and then he left me- and so I-" I reached for his hand, and moved my thumb over its backside in small circles. "Take a breather. You don't have to spit it all out." He took in a deep, shaky breath.

"So I uh- dropped Max off at her friends house, and came here. And I already got the glass out, so it's not that big of a deal." I nodded, and climbed off the bed. "I'm going to go get a first aid kit. I'll be right back. Could you maybe get your shirt and jacket off?" He smirked at me. "Oooh, what do you have planned for us tonight?" I rolled my eyes and laughed. "I don't know what you were worrying about, Billy. You're over here cracking jokes." He chuckled as I left the room.

I stepped into the bathroom, looking for the kit. After a minute of looking, I found it, and brought it back to my room, where Billy was waiting. Shirtless. Ugh, right now is not the time for these thoughts, y/n. I immediately began to work on patching up Billy's chest and stomach. There wasn't much I could do for the bruising on his torso since I was out of bruise healing lotion, so I made a mental note to go get more as I rubbed some numbing ointment on Billy's chest.

As I cleaned him up, I could feel Billy's eyes staring at me. So when I finished and looked up, I wasn't surprised when we made eye contact. I could still feel Billy's eyes on me as I put the first aid kit on the nightstand and turned off the lamp.

I was about to lay down when I felt Billy's arm snake around my waist and pull me back. He turned me around and we both sat in front of each other. Then, Billy moved forward and wrapped his arms around me. I hugged him back, careful not to squeeze too tight, for fear of hurting him. When Billy pulled away, he leaned in and pressed his lips against mine. His lips were soft, yet there was a roughness to them, but I could tell the kiss wasn't meant to escalate things. It was just a kiss.

God, I love this man

When Billy pulled his lips from mine, he planted a kiss on my forehead and nudged me so I'd be lying down. He grabbed the covers and threw them over us and then cuddled into my back side. After a while, once I thought he was asleep, I whispered, "I love you, Billy".

I didn't think he heard me, but as I yawned and shut my eyes, I heard his response: "I love you too, baby"

[riouri]

Prompts For Requests- *not required*

“What if I just kissed you?”

2. “But you lied to me!"

3. “You’re the only one I want”

4. “Come, I want to show you something.”

5. “I love you.”

6. “I don’t think I would be able to live without you.”

7. “Boohoo. Cry me a river”

8. "Stay?" "What?" “I need you.”

9. “Can you knock?!”

10. “Stop looking at me like that”

11. “I hate you-and you need to stay away from me.” “Never.”

12. “You deserve so much better than this. You really do.”

13. “What? It’s like-three in the morning”

14. “Get your ass over here“

15. “Don't leave”

16. “Of course I’m right. I’m always right!”

17. “So help me, god!”

18. “Those things that you said yesterday- Did you - uh- mean them?”

19. “I think that I love you and that scares the crap out of me!”

20. “No way in hell am I doing that.”

21. "No way in hell is that happening"

22. “What are you doing awake right now?”

23. “Don’t ever do that again- you hear me?”

24. “What did you do this time?”

25. “Well, this is kinda awkward.”

26. “I am not friends with- them.”

27. “Shi-You weren’t supposed to hear that.”

28. “Why didn’t you tell me you were hurt?”

29. “I can’t keep doing this, [insert name].”

30. “Hey, did you sleep last night?” “I can sleep when I’m dead”

31. “You're cute, but so fucked up.”

32. “Why are you talking to me?”

33. “Stop being so attractive!”

34. “What happened to you?”

35. “Do you want me to leave?”

36. “Here, um- take my jacket/shirt.”

37. “Don’t touch me.”

38. "Do you guys wanna build a blanket fort?”

39. “Did you do all this just to get my attention?”

40. “Where do I know you from?” “From your dreams, sweetheart.”

41. “What the hell were you thinking?” “To be honest, I’m not quite sure.” 

42. “Fuck, I need a drink[cig/shot] to deal with you.”

43. “It didn’t seem important at the time!”

44. “What- What are you doing here?” “I work here [name/nickname]. Don’t act so shocked to see me.”

45. “You can't lie for shit.”

[riouri]

captivating.

who: eddie munson x female reader

summary: in which eddie munson tries to focus but his girlfriend is so pretty, it's distracting

request: prompt #30 "Stop being so attractive"-with eddie munson

word count: 674

warnings: [SFW] no warnings, not that i can tell. just fluffy fluff

note from riouri: requests are open! check out my pinned post for more information and request prompts!

"Hey babe, do you want some water? You've been sitting there for a while now" You looked over to where Eddie was perched on the edge of his bed, scribbling in a notebook. "Babe." No response. You reached your hand into your glass of water, "Hey, Munson!", you called, flicking your now wet hand. The boy flinched and turned around to face you, eyes itching to return to his writing. "Yeah?" "I asked if you wanted some water." Eddie looked down at his journal, then back up at you. "Um.. yeah. That'll be nice, thanks." He faced the other way and continued his work.

You slipped off the mattress and went over to the mini-fridge Eddie kept in his room, pulling out a water bottle before sitting down next to him. "Here," you said, handing him the bottle, which he unscrewed and guzzled down so fast you were surprised that he didn't spill much. "Thanks. Uh- do you think-" He started to cough violently. "Eddie? You okay?" You asked, grabbing his shoulders and turning him so he was facing you.

"Yeah-" cough, " 'm fine. Just wanna ask you a question." You nodded "Okay." He opened his mouth to speak but instead started hacking. It took all your self-control not to burst out laughing, you could barely even suppress your smile. "Are you done choking now? Or do you need more alone time with your water?" He rolled his eyes at you. "Ha ha. Very funny, you shit. I could have died!" You giggled at his antics and clamped your hands over your mouth as soon as you realized what you did.

Eddie started laughing hysterically and threw the plastic water bottle he had in his hands at your head. The last drops of water in it splattered on your face as you tried to dodge the bottle but failed. "Eddie!" Eddie's smile widened. "Payback, baby."

"But now my face's all wet!" He cupped his hands on your face, "Well, that's what you get. Anyway, who knew you could giggle like that! I thought I was in the presence of one of those prissy cheerleaders." It was your turn to roll your eyes. "Whatever. I need something to get all this water off my face." "Oh, don't be such a drama queen, you're not gonna melt like a witch. Here," he said, rubbing the excess water off your cheeks, leaving your skin wet but not dripping.

He held your head in his hand again, as he gazed into your eyes. His eyes were the prettiest brown, the exact color of chocolate and hugs. "Weren't you gonna ask me something?" He nodded absent-mindedly. "Eds?" He blinked and looked over your face. "I forgot. The question, I mean." He started to rub his thumbs over your cheeks. "Why did ya forget?" "You distracted me!" he chuckled. "How?" He leaned in and pressed his lips to yours. "You're so pretty, that's how." he mumbled into the kiss.

He pulled away and rested his forehead against yours. "Stop being so attractive." You looked up into his eyes, "No can do, I got a boyfriend at home that I like lookin' nice for." Eddie snorted. "You always look nice, no matter what." You pecked him on the lips. "Don't you have to go back to your dnd planning?" He grabbed you by the shoulders. "Nope!" he said, pulling you both so you were laying down. He kissed your forehead. "I love you a whole damn lot. It's causing medical issues for me." You laughed, "Yeah? Like what?"

"Um, yeah, like short-term memory loss and a heart that beats outta my chest sometimes, oh and also loss of words." "That's just you being in love with me, Eddie." He smiled so wide, his eyes squinted. "Then never cure me of this, thanks. Oh- do you have it too?" "Yeah, you gave it to me." He furrowed his eyebrows. "Um, no, sweetheart. *You *gave it to me." You laughed. "No, you confessed your love for me first, so by definition you gave it to me." He kissed you again.

"Alright, you win."

[riouri]

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Requests Are Currently [Open] [Closed]

Hi there! I'm riouri, and I like love Stranger Things and I also love writing.

I take requests, and since this is the pinned post, just sneak a peak at the line above. The open/closed word will be highlighted when requests are open/closed.

The requests I take: I mainly write SFW but I will sometimes write smut. I mainly write romance imagines [only for Billy, Steve, Eddie] but I write daily life/friendship imagines as well [for mainly all of the kids]. I usually write imagines, but I also do drabbles, so make sure to clarify if you want a drabble. I also write in 1, 2, and 3rd P.O.V., and it depends on what pov I feel like writing from, so if you have a specific one in mind, make sure to specify.

I have 2 prompts for requests, one with lines and another with character traits. They will be featured towards the bottom of the post, but here is a link for the line prompts [click here] and here is a link for the character prompts [click here]. Btw- I am accepting requests with ideas to add to the character prompts.

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Line Prompts For Requests- *not required*

“What if I just kissed you?”

“But you lied to me!"

“You’re the only one I want”

“Come, I want to show you something.”

“I love you.”

“I don’t think I would be able to live without you.”

“Boohoo. Cry me a river”

"Stay?" "What?" “I need you.”

“Can you knock?!”

“Stop looking at me like that”

“I hate you-and you need to stay away from me.” “Never.”

“You deserve so much better than this. You really do.”

“What? It’s like-three in the morning”

“Get your ass over here“

“Don't leave”

“Of course I’m right. I’m always right!”

“So help me, god!”

“Those things that you said yesterday- Did you - uh- mean them?”

“I think that I love you and that scares the crap out of me!”

“No way in hell am I doing that.”

"No way in hell is that happening"

“What are you doing awake right now?”

“Don’t ever do that again- you hear me?”

“What did you do this time?”

“Well, this is kinda awkward.”

“I am not friends with- them.”

“Shi-You weren’t supposed to hear that.”

“Why didn’t you tell me you were hurt?”

“I can’t keep doing this, [insert name].”

“Hey, did you sleep last night?” “I can sleep when I’m dead”

“You're cute, but so fucked up.”

“Why are you talking to me?”

“Stop being so attractive!”

“What happened to you?”

“Do you want me to leave?”

“Here, um- take my jacket/shirt.”

“Don’t touch me.”

"Do you guys wanna build a blanket fort?”

“Did you do all this just to get my attention?”

“Where do I know you from?” “From your dreams, sweetheart.”

“What the hell were you thinking?” “To be honest, I’m not quite sure.” 

“Fuck, I need a drink[cig/shot] to deal with you.”

“It didn’t seem important at the time!”

“What- What are you doing here?” “I work here [name/nickname]. Don’t act so shocked to see me.”

“You can't lie for shit.”

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Reader’s Character Prompts *not required*

*some things here aren't necessarily character traits, just some details about the character*

AA. Absolute badass

BB. Sarcasm. all. the. time.

CC. Sibling of a Hawkins character

DD. pretty pink chick

EE. Cheerleader *slightly different from 4*

FF. Reader is the other babysitter and the other mom of the Hawkins kids.

GG. Artist. Arms covered in her doodles all the time

HH. “Innocent” but totally not.

II. Reader has a bunch of hidden tattoos

*Liable to additions in the future- btw, you can request to add a prompt to the list!*

[riouri]

33 w Eddie Munson pls?

Yes! finally getting to my reqs

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