This is my first ever Kinktober and I’m so excited!
Posts will be every Monday, Wednesday, and Friday starting October 1st. They were supposed to be lol but my october through february turned to shit and I was not in the headspace to be writing smut. HOWEVER! I am determined to get through these and am slowly updating them come hell or high water so bear with me <3
MDNI THIS IS FOR 18+ ONLY.
Days and prompts are below - each is subject to change
Day1: size kink w/ Simon Riley
Day2: spanking w/ Eddie Munson
Day3: hand job w/ Rafe Cameron
Day4: car sex w/ Joel miller
Day5: oral sex w/ Will Miller
Day6: dryhumping/thigh riding w/ Jim Hopper
Day7: cuckholding w/ Stucky
Day8: age gap/overstimulation w/ John Price
Day9: cockwarming w/ Steve rogers
Day10: DP w/ Ghoap
Day11: mutual masturbation w/ Johnny Storm
Day12: breeding/creampie w/Steve Harrington
Day13: biting/nipple play w/ Benny miller
Day14: fingering/oral fixation w/ Santiago Garcia
Day15: threesome ffm w/ Stancy
Day16: phone sex/sex toys w/ Frankie morales
Day17: public sex w/ Joel Miller
Day18: sex pollen/group sex w/triple frontier boys
includes: SMUT 18+, strap-on sex, mean!dom nancy, soft!dom steve, daddy and mommy kink (sorry), choking, i think that’s it
summary: a little insight on how much of meanie nance can be during your play time, whilst stevie continues to dote and coo over you.
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“Keep her legs open, Steve.”
You sobbed at the constant stream of arousal that surged throughout your body, your back pressed firmly against Steve’s sweaty chest, the course, dark curls that littered his pecs tickled your skin whenever you wriggled in his grasp.
He was holding you open, big palms spreading your thighs as wide as they could possibly go, gripping and squeezing the doughy flesh— keeping you nice and wide and open for Nancy.
“Oh, look at her little face,” she cooed, mocking your whiny pout with one of her own before lifting her hand and inflicting a short slap to your cheek. “So pathetic, aren’t you, baby?”
Nancy’s hips shifted, the black straps of her harness taut against her flesh, the fake cock (something she was terribly excited in purchasing) was getting sucked in by your pussy— every inward thrust hitting that special spot inside you, the spot you thought only Steve could reach with his ridiculously large dick.
Steve sponged fluttery kisses to your cheek in a quick succession, nuzzling his nose into the flushed pudge of your face, being so sweet on you, doting on you— Steve was always the sweetness whilst Nance had that harsh dominance.
A perfect contrast, you thought. Everything you needed during your play times.
“Don’t listen to her, honey,” he cooed, wrists twitching at your thighs, wanting so desperately to move from their place and fondle your pretty tits, watching them bounce with each rock of Nancy’s hips. “Y’not pathetic— you’re my perfect girl, isn’t that right?”
You whined, nodding, babbling incoherently into the stuffy air, the sweet smell of sex filling your senses whilst sweat trickled over your brow.
Steve moved one of his hands, gripping your face between his fingers and thumb, squeezing softly, letting your lips jut out into the perfect pout.
He shook your face from side to side, cooing at how cute you looked, making sure your gaze stayed on Nance’s.
“Look at her,” he sighed, “ain’t she such a good girl for us?”
Nancy scoffed like the meanie she could be, and you revelled in the way her meanness made your pussy throb.
“Wanna be good f’you, mommy,” you whined, reaching out for her, pawing at her hands, sighing when they enveloped yours.
“Acting like butter wouldn’t melt, hm?” She spoke, though both you and Steve saw the little quirk of a smile upon her lips at your sweetness.
Oh, how she couldn’t resist her girl.
“Tell her, daddy,” you urged, wiggling in his grasp. “Tell her how good I can be.”
She tutted, clicking her tongue against the roof of her mouth, smacking Steve’s hand away from your face and replacing it with hers, yet a little lower, around your throat this time.
“Don’t go crying to your daddy, sweetheart,” she smirked, “I’m the one in charge— not your daddy.”
Your bambi eyes gazed up at her, ebbing with trickling tears and urging your mascara to streak down your flushed cheeks.
“You understand?” Her hand constricted around your throat like a snake with its prey, her manicured nails sharp against your skin and you felt your eyes roll to the back of your skull.
“Y-yes, mommy,” you sobbed.
It was Steve’s turn to click his tongue now, his big hand covering Nancy’s whilst it squeezed at your throat, trying to get her to ease up a little.
“She’s such a meanie, isn’t she, honey,” he smirked up at Nancy when she scowled down at him. “Don’t worry, sweet girl, once momma makes you cum, I’ll give you all of daddy’s attention, how’s that sound?”
A/N: There’s not nearly enough Stancy × Reader content on Tumblr & AO3. And I love both of them so why not both of them at the same damn time? (Black!Reader of course)
You had been a bit of a tease tonight when you guys were getting ready to go to the club with the rest of the group. You had been bending over, making innuendos, and giving bedroom eyes the entire time. You even grinded in Nancy's lap while doing her graphic eyeliner, acting coy at her furrowing her brows.
And now, wearing your low cut halter top mini dress that hugged your curves and showed off your cleavage. It was in a glittering black fabric that sparkled in the light that you paired with your favorite black gogo boots and silver jewlery. Your hair teased and curled to perfection.You looked like a dream.
Steve and Nancy told you as much, though Nancy almost didn't want to go out tonight. Your pouting and Steve's begging was enough to convince her otherwise.
But then, while you, Robin, Nancy and Chrissy were dancing, some smug asshole tried feeling you up after you bumped into him. Nancy saw red and throat punched the guy before dragging you out the club, Steve hot on your heels.
Which leads you to now. Your perfect makeup has long been ruined. Your mascara and eyeliner running black tears down your face and your lipstick smudged across all of your faces.
"OH, fu-fuck!" You mewl at a particularly harsh thrust from Nancy's big and thick strap hitting your g spot with ease.
Your thighs quiver and twitch like they’re about to shut."Nuh uh, no shutting your thighs, slut. You've been teasing us all fucking night. You're gonna take it all fucking night. Steve hold her thighs open," Nancy growled as she snapped her hips even harder.
Steve's hands slip from where they were pawing at your breasts to the back of your thighs, pulling you up and back. The change in angle making his still hard cock go deeper in your ass, making you whine. Steve cooed sympathetically in your ear, kissing your bare shoulder as he held your thighs wide open. Before resuming his steady yet deep thrusts.
You sobbed the closer you got to your orgasm. Thighs twitching in Steve's hold but unable to move otherwise and only able to take everything Nancy and Steve gave you.
"Awe would you look at that Stevie, our girl's crying from how good it feels! How pathetic, you get some cock in you and it makes you such a cry baby." Nancy coos condescendingly at you.
"She's so pretty when she cries though Nance, she just can't say how good it feels because we're fucking her dumb. Isn't that right honey?" Steve says softly as he trails hot kisses up your neck.
You whine and nod through your tears as you pant harshly. Steve's thrusts matching Nancy's brutal pace and stretching your poor ass.
"I beg to differ, this little slut can speak if you make her. Tell us how good we feel inside your tight holes," Nancy demands as she grips your face harshly, squeezing your cheeks.
"You know the rules, good girls beg for it," Nancy reminds you as she slaps your clit, causing you to jolt.
"Please, please, please! Wanna be your good girl!" You moan out as you toes begin to curl as you try to stave off your orgasm.
Nancy's thrusts get even faster as she grips your throat, whispering in your ear "Cum for us slut," as she squeezes just enough to make your breathing stutter slightly as your eyes roll back.
You squeal and gasp as you squirt and clench around their cocks. You hear Steve groan and warmth flood your ass as he groans roughly. Nancy moans prettily in your ear as she cums too, her clit having been simulated by the strapon harness.
"Thank you, thank you," you chant over and over in a hoarse voice.
But, even though you're slumped over in a mass of tangled limbs and post coital bliss, Nancy isn't satisfied and neither is Steve from the way you feel him begin to harden again inside you.
"The night's far from over, baby" Nancy says in a cloyingly sweet voice. As Steve begins to kiss and bite at your shoulder and palm your heaving chest one more.
You sigh weakly, praying for your poor holes and thankful that you'll have the weekend to recover your ability to walk.
You didn't really think anything of Steve Harrington until after he became a part of your life. You didn't hate him like some people who see someone so attractive do. You could see the appeal, but he hadn't been your type. No, your type has always been Nancy Wheeler. You and Barb had always talked about it at great lengths, but when she died, you had no one else to talk about it with. Not even Nancy, who had inadvertently pushed you away in favor of Steve. You could have easily hated him, but for whatever reason, you didn't. Instead, you found a friend in Robin Buckley. It changed again when you saw Steve protect Lucas and your brother from Billy Hargrove. It had shaken something inside of your head. Fast forward, and it had all changed again.
"Hey! Watch it!" You cursed as Dustin pushed past you into Family Video. "Butthead."
Nancy was leaning against the counter, obviously flirting with Steve. You smiled. It was good to see them together again, for you in particular. You should be jealous, right? No, instead, there was only longing for the both of them now. You just had to go and make things even more complicated.
"Dude! What did I say about running in here?" Steve asked.
"Okay, I just wanted to ask you one last time if you wanted to join Hellfire?" Dustin asked.
"Look, I told you I like watching you guys, but I don't think I'd be very helpful," Steve said.
"I think you'd be good at it," Nancy said.
"Yeah?" Steve asked.
"Yeah."
"I'll think about it," Steve said.
You snorted as Dustin threw up his hands, looking at them in disbelief. Steve and Nancy really had no right to be so cute.
"Robin in the break room?" You asked.
"Yeah," Steve said.
You had just opened the break room door when Steve called out your name. You whirled around so fast that you ended up running into the very door you had just opened.
"Oh my God! Are you okay?" Nancy asked.
"Yeah, yeah, I'm fine," you groaned, clutching your forehead.
"You're bleeding!" Steve exclaimed.
"It's just a scratch, Steve," you said. "What's up?"
"Well, I wanted to see if you wanted to hang out this evening," Steve said.
"I probably would have said yes, but now I think I might have a headache later," you said. "Thanks."
You turned around, ready to enter the break room when your brother spoke up.
"You ever notice how they're always clumsy around the both of you?" Dustin said.
You groaned and walked into the room to find Robin listening to her Walkman with a book in her hand as she ate her lunch. She put down her book at the sight of you and pushed her headphones down around her neck.
"Jesus, what the hell happened to you?" Robin asked. "You look like shit."
"Thanks, Robin, you look pretty today, too," you said sarcastically.
Robin rolled her eyes and pulled out the first aid kit.
"Seriously, what happened?" Robin asked asked as she began tending to your wounds.
"I have a problem," you groaned.
"Like a code red situation?" Robin asked. "Because we just got closed the gates to hell, I am not up for anything else. I simply refuse. I am done! Finite!"
"No, it's nothing like that," you sigh. "You ever have a crush on two people at the same time?"
"Can't say that I have," Robin said. "Oh! This is a romantic situation! Oh, finally! I could never figure out what your deal is. I wasn't even sure if you were interested in all of that, which would have been totally fine with me if you weren't, you know, and I - "
"Robin, platonic love of my life, I get it," you laughed. "You support me no matter what."
Robin plopped down in the seat next to you after she got done bandaging your forehead.
"So, what's up?" Robin asked. "Who are these people you are so smitten with?"
"Okay, promise not to judge me?" you asked.
"Cross my hearts and hope to regenerate," Robin said.
"I keep telling you that you and Steve are not timelords, Robin," you said in amusement.
"You're just jealous of our regenerative abilities," Robin replied.
"Whatever," you said, letting out a breathy laugh. "Okay. . .it's Steve and Nancy."
"Steve and Nancy?!" Robin squeaked in surprised.
"Yeah, I just - I like them so much! At first, it was just Nancy, you know, and then Steve came a long. Suddenly, all the songs made sense. I mean, they're stubborn as hell and brave. They're willing to do whatever it takes to save the people they love. They're both so smart in their own ways, and it's just amazing how different but the same they are. I love that they fell in love again, and I know it's weird, but I want to be a part of that too," you rambled.
"You really are spending too much time with me," she said in amusement. "It really makes sense now, though. You have become terribly unbalanced around them."
"I know," you groaned. "I just want them to hold me and kiss me but also do other stuff to me. I just know that if I'm in their arms, I'd feel incredibly safe."
"Wow, holy shit, you're in love with them," Robin said.
"Crazy, right?" You asked.
"Yeah, but I find that the best things in life usually are," Robin said. "You going to tell them?"
"I don't know. . .I don't want to ruin our friendship," you said.
"Well, at this point, you're going to ruin your friendship by being so klutzy that you trip, break your neck, and die," she said.
"Jeeze, Robin, don't sugarcoat it," you snapped.
"You know that I'm right. Look, they're not going to judge you for it," Robin said. "If anything, they'd probably be flattered. There is nothing wrong with telling someone you love them."
"I can't do it," you shook your head. "I won't. After everything we've been through, I'm not going to do anything to risk ruining what we've got. It took us all a while for three of us just to be friends."
Robin stared at you, frustrated. You shrugged and looked away.
"Aren't you the one who convinced me that it was worth it to risk telling Vickie how I feel?" Robin asked. "And didn't it work out?"
"That's different," you mumbled.
"Fucking how?" Robin asked. "Because it's a couple you're in love with?"
"How do you even go about hitting on a couple?" You asked thoughtfully, and then you shook your head. "It doesn't matter. I like how it is now."
You made quick work of stealing Robin's Walkman and putting the headphones over your ears. You groaned when you heard Africa by Toto begin to play. It was Steve and Nancy's unofficial song. Along with Fire and Rain. You listened to it, though, with your arms crossed. Meanwhile, Robin was eating angrily in your direction. Every chomp was over exaggerated, with a glare on Robin's face as she chewed in frustration and confusion as though she were trying to figure out a complicated puzzle. Finally, she finished her lunch and stared at the table with a sigh. She pushed the headphones off of your ears.
"Okay, I won't push you," she said softly. "If you're not ready, then you're not ready."
"Thank you," you said gratefully.
"But you should get used to being around them without tripping over your feet," Robin said. "I'm hanging out with them this afternoon. Steve’s cooking, and he wants it to be a nice evening where we put on our nicest clothes. Unfortunately, Argyle and Jonathan couldn't make it. Vickie has to work. So, it's just going to be the four of us. Do you think you can handle that?"
"Yeah," you mutter.
That was how you ended up cursing Robin out later. Nosy bitch, you had thought affectionately. Here you were, in your nicest clothes that were the perfect mixture of your favorite material and your favorite colors. They fit quite nicely. You paused on Steve’s doorstep for a moment before taking a breath and knocking. Steve opened the door, looking good in his nicest blue sweater and tightest pair of pants. Did it suddenly get hot in here?
"Hey, you look nice," Steve said.
"Thanks, so do you," you said.
"Come in," Steve said stepping aside to let you in. "Oh, you should probably know something."
"What?" You asked as brushed by him.
"Uh, Robin can't make it. She forgot she had plans with Vickie," Steve shrugged as he closed the door.
You froze, looking at him. What? Didn't Robin say that Vickie was working? You stared at the closed door. There was no escape. You cursed Robin in your head. You were going to get her back for this.
"I, uh, I guess it's just the three of us," You said.
"Yeah, I guess so," he said, grinning. "Don't worry. Nancy and I will try not to make you feel like a third wheel. We can keep our hands to ourselves."
Please don't, you thought. You were led into the kitchen where Nancy was setting the table. God, she looked beautiful in her purple dress. You always thought she looked good in purple.
"Hey, you look great," Nancy said.
"So, do you," you said.
"Thanks," she said with a grateful smile.
They all settled down to eat and talked politely with them before Nancy started talking about Emerson. She really loved it there, but at the same time, she missed everyone here, especially you and Steve. You tried not to choke on a piece of food when she said that. It didn't mean anything, did it?
"I just can't believe Robin bailed on us after making us dress up," Nancy said.
Hold up. . .this was her idea? You should have known.
"She told me Vickie was working," you scowled. "And that Steve wanted us to dress up."
"Okay, I feel like we're being set up for something," Steve said.
"More like I'm being set up for something," you sighed.
"What does that mean?" Nancy asked.
You sighed again and put your fork down. It felt like butterflies were eating you from the inside out.
"I have to tell you guys something, and you have to like promise not to hate me," you said. "Or think differently of me."
"We never would," Nancy said softly.
"I, uh, kind of been in love with you both for a long time now," you swallowed nervously. "And I wish I could be a part of your relationship. I know that's probably weird, and you can process it however you want. I just thought you should know."
The silence was awkward. It's too awkward. You had to do something. You went back to eating even though you were no longer hungry. Steve and Nancy went back to eating as well. The silence grew more uncomfortable as time went by. Finally, Nancy cleared her throat, and you looked up hopefully.
"We just never really thought about you like that," Nancy said, and it was like a blow to your heart. "Right?"
"Uh, yeah, right," Steve asked, looking at Nancy doubtfully.
"Uh. Right, of course not," you sighed. "I'm sorry. This was a mistake. I'm just going to go."
You pushed yourself out of your chair and hurried out the door. You could heart Steve and Nancy calling your name, but you didn't want them to see you cry. It was hard to face them after that. You ignored their calls, didn't bother going into Family Video, and whenever you saw them out in the wild, you managed to run away successfully. You knew it was childish and cowardly, but you also knew that you couldn't face them without dealing with the hurt. You just needed it to fade along with the feelings, and then you could face them.
"You're going to have seen them eventually," Robin said, as she prawled out on your bed.
"Evetually, but not today," you said, as you laid next to her.
It was several weeks later, and so far, you had managed to keep hanging out with Robin. Although, you knew that'd probably change now that Eddie and Chrissy had rolled back into town.
"Well, your brother keeps pestering me about why you don't want to see them," Robin said. "It's quite frankly annoying."
"It's your fault for sticking your nose where it didn't belong," you huffed.
"And it's your fault for not sucking it up and just talking to them," Robin said, and then she sighed. "Look, I'm sorry. I thought for sure they would feel the same."
"It's not your fault," you said with a sigh. "You were just trying to help."
Silence fell over the both of you. Suddenly, a loud knocking came from the front door. You both jumped. You heard Dustin open the door.
"Steve! Nancy!" Dustin exclaimed exclaimed.
"Is your sibling home?" Nancy asked.
"Oh, yeah, definitely! Are you here to fix whatever this because it's driving me crazy!" Dustin yelled.
"Yeah, we are," Steve said.
"Oh no!" You whispered to Robin. "Stall them."
"Why? What are you going to do?" Robin asked.
"Leg it out the window," you whispered.
"What? That's crazy. Besides, you left your keys in the living room," Robin said.
"Shit. I'll take my bike," you said.
You quickly shoved your feet into your shoes and grabbed your backpack before climbing out the window. Oh, the things you would do to avoid embarrassment. You crawled underneath the other windows and sprinted towards the garage. You took down demogorgons, demobats, and pseudo Freddy Krueger, but you couldn't face getting your heart broken by Steve Harrington and Nancy Wheeler. It was painfully funny. You snuck around the side of the garage and entered through the side door. You carefully grabbed your bike and pushed it out the door. You put your backpack on and rode off, enjoying the wind wipping through your hair. Freedom.
You rode your bike to the diner that opened up a few blocks away, locking it up on the bike rack out front. You walked in and ordered your favorite milkshake before sliding into a booth with your back to the door. You focused solely on the milkshake, just trying to forget what a fucking coward you were. You knew that Dustin and Robin were going to give you hell for this. Knowing Nancy and Steve, they were still going to be at the house when you got back. Maybe you shouldn't return. Just as you were about to mentally scold yourself, you felt a tap on your shoulder. You looked up to find Eddie and Chrissy looking down at you.
"Hey, I thought that was you. You here by your lonesome or are you waiting for someone?" Chrissy asked.
"I'm alone," you said somberly.
"It sounds someone's trying to drown their sorrows in a glass of milkshake," Eddie said.
"I am," you pouted.
You watched them as they slid into the sear across from you.
"And what are you running from?" Eddie asked, and you looked at him. "If anyone is an expert on running away, it's me."
"Heartbreak," you muttered.
"Heartbreak, huh?" He winced. "That sucks."
"Who broke your heart?" Chrissy asked.
"It's my own fault, really," you replied. "I don't really want to talk about it."
"Oh! I know two people who walked right in who will cheer you right up!" Eddie exclaimed. "It's Steve and Nancy."
You quickly ducked down, heart racing your chest.
"Did they see me?" You ask.
"No," Chrissy said.
"Good," you said and dove completely under the table. "Fucking hide me."
"How?" Eddie asked.
"I don't know. . .put your jacket over me," you said.
"And explain the giant lump to them how?" He asked.
"I don't know. . .think of something," you said. "I can't let them see me. . .I did something embarrassing."
"Okay, as long as you promise to tell us what the hell you did," Eddie said.
"Promise!"
Just like that, Eddie's jacket was being pulled over you. You could hear Eddie finishing off your milkshake as Steve and Nancy slid into the booth. The bastard. You could hear them talk low and then mention your name.
"You haven't seen them, have you?" Steve asked.
"No, can't say that I have," Eddie said.
"We were hoping they had come here," Nancy sighed.
"By the way, what the hell is under here?" Steve asked.
"Oh, that's my overnight bag. I didn't want to leave it in the van," Eddie said. "I'm going to spend the night at Chrissy's."
"Oh, I'm sure her mom is going to love that," Steve said.
"Oh, yeah," Chrissy giggled.
"So, what are you looking for them for anyway?" Eddie asked.
"We sort of messed up," Nancy said. "They told us something important and we didn't handle it well."
"We're just trying to find them and apologize," Steve said.
"We've spent all this time trying to explain to them that we've never thought of what they told us in that way before," Nancy said.
"All we're doing now is thinking about what they said," Steve said.
"And we just can't get it out of our heads," she said. "It's like - I don't know what to compare it to."
"It's like olives. One day they're just olives to you, you don't want to eat them, but you don't have anything against them, either," Steve said.
"Then someone tells you that they like olives and that you should try them. . .suddenly, you want to but now you can't find the olives," Nancy said in excitement. "The olives are nowhere to be found!"
"Wow. . .," Eddie said, blinking at them. "I have no idea what the fuck you're talking about."
"We hurt their feelings, Eddie," Nancy said with a sigh.
"And we didn't mean to," Steve said.
You bit your lip, trying not to laugh. It was so utterly ridiculous. Were they saying what you thought they were saying? Okay, so you definitely couldn't hide anymore. You sighed and took off the jacket, tugging on Eddie's pants. You saw Eddie nudge Chrissy, and they moved out of the booth. You crawled out from under the table, looking sheepish.
"Hey," you said softly.
"You were under there the whole time?" Nancy asked.
"You're Eddie's bag?" Steve asked.
"Yes, I'm Eddie's bag," you snorted and turned to the other couple. "Thanks, guys, I've got it from here. And don't worry, Eddie, I'll tell you all about it later."
"I'm holding it to you, Henderson!" Eddie exclaimed.
Eddie and Chrissy moved to another table, leaving you alone with them. You looked at them, feeling guilty.
"I'm sorry for running away, I shouldn't have done that," you said, blushing.
"You were hurt, I totally get it," Nancy said.
"I'm sorry we didn't realize sooner how we felt about you," Steve said.
"You didn't know," you said. "And you guys really want me to be with you?"
"Yes," Nancy said.
"Why?" you asked, blinking rapidly at them.
"Because you're sweet and thoughtful. . .also very funny," Steve said. "Very cute too."
"And you've always been there for us whenever we needed you," Nancy said.
"And you never once complained when we were unable to be there for you," Steve said.
"We're here now, though, for whatever you need," Nancy said. "We want to see where this takes us."
"Well, you should know that I'm apparently a flight risk," you said.
"And apparently, we'll just chase after you," Steve said with mirth and love in his eyes.
"We love you," Nancy said.
"I love you, too," you said, your voice thick with emotion.
Nancy and Steve each took your hand, holding it tightly in yours. You looked into their eyes, and you knew that there wasn't a chance you were ever going to run away again. Now, you could run towards them, and they'd catch you if you fell. . .literally, they've already done it a few times. You laughed, maybe you were just a klutz. Suddenly, Eddie screamed from across the diner.
"THEY WEREN'T FUCKING TALKING ABOUT OLIVES AT ALL! CHRISSY, I'M A FUCKING IDIOT!"
Stancy X Reader (Steve Harrington X Nancy Wheeler)
STEVE HARRINGTON X NANCY WHEELER X READER
Stancy X Werewolf!Reader
Stancy X Vampire!Reader (inspired by Abigail from Abigail 2024)
Stancy X Demon!Reader
Stancy X Yandere!Reader
Stancy X Succubus!Reader
Stancy X Siren!Reader
Stancy X Russian!Reader (you don’t speak English but you understand it)
Stancy X British!Reader
Stancy X Cryokinesis!Reader
Stancy X Mute!Reader
Stancy X Blind!Reader (inspired by Toph beifong from avatar: the last airbender)
Stancy X Bisexual!Reader
Stancy X Female!Demogorgan!Reader
Stancy x Famous!Singer!Reader
Stancy X Tourette’s!Reader
Stancy X Chorokinesis!Reader
Stancy X Scarlet Witch!Reader
Stancy X Pyrokinesis!Reader
Stancy X Escape Lab!Reader (you have scarlet witch powers but dark blue not red)
Stancy X Echinda!Reader (you half-human half-snake)
Stancy X Transgender!Reader
Stancy X Egyptian Goddess!Reader
Stancy X Captain Marvel!Reader
Stancy X Deaf!Reader
Stancy X Ashnikko!Reader
Stancy X Electrokinesis!Reader
Stancy X Daki!Reader
Stancy X Nezuko!Reader
Stancy X Jennifer check!Reader
(A/N: Hi! I hope you liked this make sure to go see my other posts it’s recommended if you run out of ideas for x readers I have inspiration for you YOUR WELCOME! :)
NSFW: Nancy stroking that spot behind your ear that makes one leg tremble, even though you’re on all fours, asking “does my puppy need a drink?” Tugging on your leash but you’re so well trained she hardly needs to, as you’re basically sticking your nose in her as you messily and greedily lick and slurp at her cunt. Such an eager puppy, desperate to lick and whine around her and get your reward.
Steve coming home and using your hole to breed just like you said. Sometimes it’s the first thing he does when he comes home from work, seeing you already undressed with just your collar, face down ass up, wiggling it because you’re sooooo happy he’s home. Sometimes you’re pawing at his legs, or he smirks at you while you’re relaxing. “Come here sweet thing.” Patting his thigh “Up puppy! Such a clever thing. Good girl.”
Sometimes they have to remind you though. Good puppies don’t speak. Only pant and whine and beg
hhhhnnnnn.......hn.......hhhhhhh.....HHHHHHN-
(cw: puppy play, breeding kink)
Nancy....Nancy riding your face whenever she wants, she gives you breaks and eases you into it when she's in the mood so as not to push you too far, but you're so needy all day that you're practically begging her for it. Steve's gone and she's working on her articles all day, so you need attention and Nancy has to feed it to you in small doses so she doesn't spoil you too much--don't want you getting all tuckered out before Steve has a chance to play with his precious puppy. She even takes your collar off to give you your much-needed human time, but sometimes you're so deep into your role and so hot and bothered that you don't even take it, you don't even get up off your knees when she offers you the opportunity to. You just wanna nose up Nancy's skirt and bury your face in her pussy while she works away at her desk, writing with one hand and using the other to stroke your hair as you nurse on her clit until she cums--and then some, and then some more.
By the time Steve gets home she's a wreck, cunt all puffy and wet from your mouth and her makeup smudged from your kisses and sweat. But you're still torturing her with your tongue, lapping at her slit and swirling it around that poor, abused little button, with Nancy lying back and shaking from being made to cum more times than she can count, too weak to push you off. That's when Steve has to take over control--you've been quite the desperate puppy, and you must be stopped. Or satiated, in this case.
And he's a lot more dominant because you need to be put in your place, need to be shown that you belong underneath him and that good puppies don't just service their masters, but submit to them completely. Steve makes a show of forgoing a condom (like it doesn't happen so often already) and dwarfing your body with his huge frame as he climbs on top of you, and doesn't bother even prepping you because "I can see how wet you are from here, naughty puppy" before sliding in all the way home. And while he holds you down with nothing but his strong hands--one between your shoulder blades and the other fisted in your hair--and pumps his hips against yours so fast and deep that your stomach feels full of him, Nancy's sat with her legs spread in front of you and your face just an inch from her heat. Despite having your mouth on her all day, her delicate fingers work tirelessly to bring her to orgasm one more time, with the aid of Steve kissing her so hot and heavy that you can hear the wet smacks of their tongues above the sound of him beating your pussy raw with his weapon of a cock. Teasing you with your prize but not letting you touch her, even with your tongue hanging lewdly out of your mouth and your whines growing sharp as they're punctuated by Steve's thrusts.
By the time he's done, you won't even have the energy to lift your head, much less get away with pawing at one or both of them for more. Steve's gonna breed you again, and maybe this time, it'll take--or maybe the opportunity will slide on by, and the two of them will enjoy having you all to themselves for a bit longer, despite wanting so badly to mark you permanently as theirs.
Summary: Nancy wants an experience with a girl, and Nancy always gets what she wants.
WC: 2.5k+
Warnings: 18+, Smut, threesome, cuck, Sub!Nancy but also Dom!Nancy, Unprotected sex, swearing, poly? possibly.
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"You want me to what?" You asked, nearly dropping the cracker that was on its way to your mouth.
"Nancy wants." Steve clarified before pinching the bridge of his nose and continuing. "Nancy wants you to join us this weekend. She's always wanted to experience something like that. I suggested Robin since I don't want to really partake but she said if I changed my mind Robin wouldn't be into it so she suggested you. You're pretty, sweet, and have been with guys and girls before. She just wanted me to ask." He raised his hands in defense and leaned against the break table.
"I... You're asking me to fuck your girlfriend while you're not there?" You raised a questioning brow at him.
Steve shook his head. "No, no. I'll be there. I might even watch, but I don't plan on being involved, physically. Not sure it's my thing."
You chuckled and smirked. "Shame. I'm sure me and Nance would love for you to join, Stevie. Tell her I'm in." You winked before finally placing the cracker in your mouth.
Steve watched and nodded before walking out to leave you for your break.
The weekend came quickly and it was now Saturday evening. You and Steve closed Family Video and got into his car. He decided to pick you up this morning so there wouldn't be a ton of cars in his driveway, making things less conspicuous to his neighbors.
"When you get there just don't be afraid of her. Act like this is something you've always done with her. I don't want her to feel awkward, okay?" Steve said as the car came to a stop in his driveway.
"I'll greet her with a kiss then, how about that, Stevie?" You asked, opening the car door.
Steve nodded, but didn't say anything. Whether he wanted to admit it or not, you had an effect on him. He lead you to the door and showed you inside. "Nance! We're home!" He called into the empty house, locking the door behind him.
You watched her as she came down the stairs, legs bare, only the tops of her thighs covered by one of Steve's long t-shirts. "Wow." You breathed, taking in the way her features softened in the dimly lit house.
Steve chuckled next to you, nudging you. "All you."
You stepped forward and met Nancy at the foot of the stairs. "Before I do anything, I wanna make sure you're alright with this, okay?" You reached for her hand, brushing your fingers with hers.
"Yeah, I am." She replied, her voice soft before she glanced at Steve. "Are you sure you just wanna watch?" She asked as one of your hands moved to rest on her hip.
You looked back to see Steve watching closely as your other hand went into her hair, pulling her body and face closer to you until your turned your head to meet her lips.
She let out a surprised and content moan as your thumb traced up and down the fabric of Steve's shirt over her hip.
You smiled, licking her bottom lip for permission to enter, which she granted immediately. As your tongue explored her mouth your hand fell down her hip to her thigh to dip under the hem of the shirt. Your fingers skimmed the lace of her panties as they made their way back up her body.
Chills raced over her skin and her knees weakened as she gripped your shirt for stability. She broke away from the kiss before muttering a "Come on." And leading you up the stairs.
"Come on, Stevie. I thought you wanted to watch." You called as you noticed him standing stunned by the front door.
He kicked himself into gear and followed the two of you to their room.
The bed was made in pristine white cotton sheets with lavender accents. You wasted no time in pushing Nancy down onto them. You watched her crawl to the middle of the bed as you waited for Steve.
"Let me know if you change your mind, Stevie." You smirked, closing the door behind the red faced man.
He nodded eagerly as he took a seat across the room.
You stripped down to your bra and panties before crawling up the bed, knees resting on either side of Nancy's body. Your top half sank to rest on your elbows as you kissed her again, but only for a moment before trailing the kiss down her jaw and to her neck.
"Oh, shit." Nancy whined as you found her sweet spot. You took this opportunity to nip and suck at the skin, leaving a small mark before kissing across the front of her neck to the other side.
Her hands held your hips, scratching gently at the skin.
You couldn't help the small giggle that passed your lips at the light touch.
"What?" She asked, a tiny laugh coming from her as well.
You pushed yourself up and used your fingers to trail her jaw. "It tickles." You answered, settling your hips on hers. "How about we take this off, huh?" You gripped the hem of the shirt in your hands, waiting for her nod and small "Yeah." before removing it.
She shivered at the cold air washing over her. Nancy was never quiet, always saying something or giving her opinion but this, something she had never experienced before, had her stunned silent. She watched every move closely.
Your fingers traced down the bra strap on her shoulder all the way down the rim of her bra, over the soft skin of her breast. "Tell me if you change your mind or if you don't like something, okay?" Your eyes flicked from the top of your fingers to her eyes.
She nodded.
"I need words, Nance."
"Okay." She finally said, tinting pink.
"Good girl." You replied, snaking your hand under her and unhooking the bra. "Good girls get rewarded." You added, pulling the bra down gently. Your head dipped down taking one of her hardened nipples into your mouth.
She let out a high pitched whine as she gripped the sheets. Steve did this all the time, but it felt different when it wasn't him.
Your finger brushed over her other nipple, tweaking it between your pointer and thumb.
Her hands wrapped around you, one resting on your back and the other tracking up to grip your hair. She tugged gently, responding to the stimulation on her chest.
This caused you to groan, sending vibrations through her, coaxing another moan from her. "God, you sound so pretty." You said, pulling back from her chest.
She looked down at you and giggled. It was angelic as it rang around your head.
"I'm gonna take these off now, huh?" You had wiggled your way down her body until your face hovered over her clothed center.
"Please." She responded, so needy that you couldn't deny her.
You traced the top of the lace before dipping your fingers in and pulling them down and off of her legs. You started kissing the inside of her left knee, up to the middle of her thigh and then so dangerously close to her dripping hole before giving the same treatment to her right leg.
She whined louder the closer you got to where she needed you.
You couldn't help but wonder if she begged this much for Steve, who you'd almost forgotten was sitting just a few yards from you, watching you tease the love of his life.
"Please, please." She was breathless though you'd done nothing to her yet.
"Oh my sweet girl, since you asked so nicely." You cooed before licking from her hole to her clit, circling it, then going back down. Just as good as you thought she would be.
The noise that came out of her surprised you. She never struck you as vocal in bed but here she was, begging, moaning, and squealing for you. You moaned into her, attaching your lips to her clit and slipping a finger up and down her folds.
"Oh fuck." She gripped your hair as you slipped your middling finger into her, curling it so perfectly.
There was shifting to your right, then the unmistakable sound of a belt coming undone. Steve.
"You taste so fucking good baby." You said, pulling back and stealing a quick glance at the man who had been so adamant about not joining.
He had his hard dick in his hands, pumping up and down the length as he watched. He blushed as he made eye contact with you.
You slipped your ring finger in Nancy, continuing the same motion as before. You drew your bottom lip into your teeth as you watched him. "I know you don't wanna join but I could really use some help with this bra. I'm a bit busy." You nodded down to Nancy who was writhing under you.
Steve nodded, releasing his dick and standing, letting his pants fall to his ankles before stepping out of them and walking towards you.
You leaned back down to Nancy, licking her again as Steve came to a stop behind you. You felt his hard dick press against your clothed core as he reached up your back, grunting as he felt how wet your underwear had become.
His fingers unhooked your bra and slipped slowly down your back slowly, resting on your hips. He stayed there, taking it all in.
Nancy's hips rolled against you as she drew closer to her orgasm. Her whines and whimpers grew louder as your reached up with your free hand to play with her tit, squeezing and manipulating the soft flesh.
Steve's hips rocked against you, bumping your clit through the thin underwear. "God, I can't stop." He groaned, his hands slipping up and down your ass before drawing back and slapping it hard.
You moaned loudly onto Nancy, vibrating her nerves and pushing her over the edge. You felt her walls squeezing around your fingers as her legs shook on the sides in your head. Her back arched and she pulled your hair, pushing your face deeper into her pussy.
"That's it baby. She's making you feel good, hm?" Steve said from behind you, slamming his hips into you, desperate at this point, though little friction was being created.
Nancy came down slowly, looking up to you and smiling. She looked more confident now than she had previously. "Lay down love. Steve is going to fuck you."
You smirked wiggling your ass against Steve. "Yes ma'am." You licked her one more time, causing a giggle to escape her at the same time as a moan. "That was pretty." You commented as you situated yourself on your back, finally able to toss the bra onto the floor.
"I can't wait to hear what sounds you make." Nancy said moving to lay on her side next to you. She wrapped her hand around your neck lightly before leaning down to kiss you.
Steve rubbed your thighs gently, inching his way up to your underwear. "These are nice. Too bad they're all messy." He pouted before pulling them down gently to reveal you to him. He took in a sharp breath, catching Nancy's attention.
"Wait. I want to see her." Nancy said, holding a hand up to Steve who stopped his reaching for you. She was definitely the boss now. She moved to stand at the end of the bed next to Steve. "Wow. You have a really pretty pussy. I love that I'm the one that made you all wet." She leaned down, one hand resting next to your hip and the other went to slip a finger up your folds.
You moaned, unintentionally rolling your hips to try and keep her touching you. "I loved being in your pussy. I can't help it." You replied, this caused Steve to grunt.
Nancy lifted her finger coated in your slick to her mouth and sucked on it. "Mm, you're so good. Steve, baby, you wanna taste?" She asked, glancing over to him as her finger dipped back down, this time slipping inside you and curling, causing you to moan.
"Yes, please." Steve was watching hard, trying not to cream right on the spot.
Nancy pulled her finger out of you and turned to Steve, resting one hand on his chest as she stood close to him. She placed her finger covered in you into his mouth.
His lips closed around it and he moaned, grabbing Nancy's wrist as as sucked lightly.
"Good boy." She smirked, pulling her finger out of his mouth with a pop.
You had to admit, that was one of the hottest things you'd ever seen. You whined, as your pussy squeezed around nothing, begging to be filled.
Nancy looked down at you and smiled. "Go on Steve, she needs you." Her tone was teasing, almost taunting you.
You loved it.
Steve crawled over you, resting between your legs. "Ready, Princess?" He asked as he took his dick in his hand, rubbing the tip up and down your dripping pussy.
"Yes please, Steve. Please." You couldn't hide the desperation that Nancy had ignited within you with her finger.
Nancy stepped back, watching what was happening.
Steve pushed into you, causing you both to groan in relief. "God, you're so tight. So fucking needy aren't you?"
"Mhm." You moaned as he set a steady pace, hitting right where you needed.
Nancy dropped to her knees beside the bed, taking on of your hands in hers. "He feels good, doesn't he, Princess?"
You nodded again as her free hand slipped down your body to rub small slow circles on your clit. Words weren't able to form in your mind, let alone come out of your mouth.
"That's right, Princess. Be a good girl and cum fast. Let him fuck you through your orgasm." Nancy urged, applying a bit more pressure.
You could feel the pressure building up, so close to being unleashed and burning through your body. Your breathing was ragged as you focused on the steady tapping from Steve's cock along with his grunts and moans. He sounded almost as pretty as Nancy had. The constant friction of Nancy's finger aided in your quick release. "Gonna cum." Is all your could say.
"Yes, yes Princess. Cum for us. Yes." Nancy watched you close as you came undone under the two of them, moaning and whining as your body tensed and twitched.
Steve grunted as your constricted around him. He wasn't far from his release and watching you and Nancy was pushing him faster and faster.
Nancy glanced at Steve before pulling her finger from your clit and slipping it into your mouth so you could taste yourself. "Do you like watching us?" She asked him, smirking.
He nodded, keeping his eyes on her finger until she removed it. His abdomen tightened but he wasn't quite finished.
She nodded and leaned down, latching her lips to one of your nipples.
You moaned, running a hand through her curls.
She licked and sucked until she heard him and knew he was spent.
He grunted and his hips staggered, bucking wildly until they stopped. He slowly pulled out of you, watching as his cum spilled out of your hole and onto the sheets.
Nancy slowly stood and walked over to him, pulling him down for a kiss. "I like her, don't you?" She asked him as if you weren't there.
Steve nodded, wrapping an arm around her lower back. "Yeah. I take back what I said before. This was fun."
Nancy looked at you and smiled. "I think we would like if this was a regular thing. Would you be okay with that?"
Summary: You were previously in a relationship with Steve Harrington and you’re hearing the news that he’s engaged to Nancy.
Warnings/Tags: Cursing|Smoking|Implied Sex|
A/N: I know my blog is mostly for Eddie content but every time I hear this song, I think about Steve for some reason so I had to write lol. I hope you like it. -Bird
Based on: I Bet You Think About Me - Taylor Swift
3 a.m. and I'm still awake, I'll bet you're just fine
Fast asleep in your city that's better than mine
And the girl in your bed has a fine pedigree
And I'll bet your friends tell you she's better than me
I can not fucking believe you, Steve Harrington. I don’t think you even care that Tommy and Carol have been bullying me about you. They’re showing me stupid pictures of her ring that you claim you saved up for months. On a Family Video worker's salary? Give me a break. Your daddy probably was ecstatic that you were back with Nancy and paid it in full. I’m surprised everyone believes your bullshit.
Especially Nancy… That cute little A+ goody two shoes. Even when she left you for that weirdo Jonathan, you were still under her spell. You probably didn’t tell her that when you found out that they were official, you were in my bed crying. I was there to comfort you. I was such a fool to give you as much as I did, but damn I couldn’t help it.
You were so intoxicating, Harrington. Your stupid hair that fell perfectly in brown swoops on top of your head. Your chiseled brows that framed those gorgeous brown eyes. Your smile that made me melt, especially when it was wrapped around my cigarettes as you smoked out of my car window. I bet Nancy doesn’t let you smoke around her. She probably thinks it’s a disgusting habit. That priss.
Well, I tried to fit in with your upper-crust circles
Yeah, they let me sit in back when we were in love
Oh, they sit around talkin' 'bout the meaning of life
And the book that just saved 'em that I hadn't heard of
But now that we're done and it's over
I bet you couldn't believe
When you realized I'm harder to forget, than I was to leave
I tried my hardest to be as good as Nancy. I came to every single party, family gathering, and after-school hangout I could. But you and I knew that I stood out like a sore thumb. You had brand new clothes from Gap every single time I saw you. I wore hand-me-down dresses from my mom. I didn’t know how to apply makeup for shit, but you said I looked beautiful just the way I was. What a load of shit Steve.
But you know what they say, you can't help who you fall for
And you and I fell like an early spring snow
But reality crept in, you said we're too different
You laughed at my dreams, rolled your eyes at my jokes
Mr. Superior-Thinkin'
Do you have all the space that you need?
I don't have to be your shrink to know that you'll never be happy
I will never get over the day you called it quits. You gave me that whole “It’s not you, it’s me” speech. What did you expect me to do Steve? Say I understand? Say “Hey it’s okay, we can still be friends”? No you asshole. It’s not okay. You made me fall in love with you.
I knew I loved you that day you snuck up into my room. Our voices were soft and hushed because my parents were sleeping in the other room. You played my favorite song on my radio and held me in your arms. We swayed to the beat and stared into each other's eyes. You told me you loved me and you kissed me until we were on the floor, exploring my body. I just let you have it because I thought I could trust you.
block it all out
The voices so loud sayin', "Why did you let her go?"
Does it make you feel sad
That the love that you're lookin' for
Is the love that you had?
I hope Nancy gives you everything I never could. I hope she gives you those six kids and the perfect housewife personality you always wanted me to have. You’ll never get to know if we’d be good in a forever home. You guys are doomed to be exactly the same as Ted and Karen Wheeler.
Now you're out in the world, searchin' for your soul
Scared not to be hip, scared to get old
Chasing make-believe status, last time you felt free
Was when none of that shit mattered 'cause you were with me
