You were panicking, your mind was running a million miles an hour and you couldn’t comprehend the lines in your hand that shook in front of you. You collapsed to the floor to cradle yourself when Steve appeared.
“Oh my god Y/N?”
He ran to you and hugged you instantly, he didn’t know what to do but hold you and comfort you, he kept asking you questions hoping you’d stop thinking about whatever was stressing you, luring you to calmness with cuddles and promises of food. It didn’t help a lot, but crying into his shoulder did.
“Thank you, Steve.” you whispered hoarsely.
He wiped the last of the tears from your cheek, “I’m always here.”
do u ever see those groups of writers just interacting and reblogging each other’s stuff and then ur just watching from the sidelines wishing u could be apart of the group and then u get all sad bc same
Hi! Can I get a ship? I'm 5'9", curvy, i have sort of gold-ish blonde hair, blue eyes, i wear glasses and sometimes contacts. I'm bilingual, i like to read, watch movies/series. I really like retro technology and clothes. In my spare time i usually draw, listen to music, ride my bike and hang out with my friends. I'm usually really sarcastic and i get mood swings quite a bit i can also get insecure sometimes. Thanks!
I ship you with…
Jonathan Byers!
How you met: He actually met you awkwardly once when you knocked into each other, but he didn’t notice you until one day he heard you in the cafeteria talking in another language.Whatever it was was sarcastic based on the tone, facial expression you held. He found it amusing to watch you sass people without them knowing what you were saying. He was very intrigued.
Favourite trait: Drawing. The whole family loves it honestly. But the particular way you draw, the way you do it fascinates him, he watches you -even attempts to replicate - every time you draw. Even simple things, he also likes it when you pull up his jacket and draw on his arms, he traces his fingers over them all day.
You two are completely devoted to one another, spending hours together at each other houses the Byers welcome you with open arms (Will already sees you as a sister) and you love them in turn. You too often stay up talking about movies and books you’ve read and Jonathan is willing to let you drag him around as you look for vintage clothing. He’s patient through your mood swings and is always ready to support you. He considers you one of the best things to happen to him.
girl next door blues was just really amazing and I was wondering if you have a master list
Thank you so much! And I do have one (it hasn’t been updated in a couple of days) right here :) I don’t know how to make it available on my mobile thingy I’m sorry!
SUMMARY: You were always there and he didn’t care, but now you’re gone and things are clicking all too late.
WARNINGS/NOTES:
REQUEST: a mike x reader? the reader is the typical girl next door to mike and their families are really close. she has a crush on Mike, but she knows it’s unrequited love because she sees him with eleven. The reader then finds out her family is moving to a different state. Instead of telling mike, she tells Nancy to tell him. Mike then realizes how much he actually loved the reader after she’s gone. lots of angst please!! 💔
WORD COUNT: 2K
A/N: You guys like me doing Unrequited!Mike are you guys okay? Have currently got two more requests
PLEASE SEND IN MORE REQUESTS
I also couldn’t get an ending?? Like I couldn’t find one?? So if this is semi-successful or people want it I’ll probably do another one
When your parents said you were moving away it took you three weeks for it to register.
When you saw Mike kiss Eleven it took three seconds for your unrequited love to register.
It might be melodramatic, that you knew, but staring at Mike and Eleven happy pained you, you didn’t want it, but you weren’t going to say otherwise.
So you didn’t tell anyone when you found out you were moving away, you played with Max at the arcade, drew in Will’s room for hours, rode your bike with Lucas and Dustin and sat next to Mike at lunch every day. But he never seemed to look to his side.
On the day you were going to leave, you stood silently staring out your bedroom window, Mike’s house, and room opposite. You remember the first day you looked over into his toy clad room.
“I’m going to say hi to the neighbours want to come?”
“Maybe later, I’m gonna find my toys,” you replied with a smile, your mother nodded and you wandered over to your new house exploring the blank walls as brown boxes scattered across every possible floor surface.
Once reaching your room you felt the chill breeze of Hawkin’s flying through your open window. Walking over your hands clamped around the window ready to close it, but a boy was staring at you.
Black bowl cut and big eyes, you tilted your head as he looked at your curiously, he was the same age you could tell, seven. You smiled warmly and waved, he slowly waved back, “What’s your name neighbour?”
“Mike... What’s yours?”
“Y/N, nice to meet you!”
But Mike wasn’t in his a room today, he was probably in the basement with El.
Frowning you reminisced about your memories here the nostalgic brown boxes filling the room taking all the creativity and uniqueness form the dull white walls. You picked up a small drawing pad of some of your favourite drawings you wanted to leave with Will so he could remember you. You clutched them tight and headed downstairs.
“I’m going to head to the Byers, won’t be too long mother,” you called out.
“Can you drop by the neighbours and ask Karen if she’d like to come over for some coffee before we go? I’d like to see her one more time.” your mother replied placing tape of another box in the kitchen. You paused at the doorstep cringing at the idea of going to the Wheelers.
“Of course mother!” you replied shoving the drawing book in your bag - filled with drawings of all your friends - before grabbing your bike you’d ditched on the lawn and riding towards the Byers.
You could talk to the Wheelers on the way home.
When you arrived at the cosy house and threw your bike on the porch, you didn’t need to knock on the door and just entered with an excited smile, “Hey! Will?”
Will emerged moments later looking a little dazed but happy nonetheless, shocked at your arrival he ran up and hugged you, “What are you doing here?”
You paused for a moment nearly forgetting why you came here after being hung up on Mike, “Oh! I came to give you something, must be quick though I have to head home.” you remembered digging into your bag and rummaging through it to find the small book.
Will waited patiently wondering what you bought, soon enough you pulled out the book and he stared curiously.
“What is it for?”
“Nothing really, I just want you to have it, you taught me everything I know.”
He smiled and took it flipping through the book and seeing all the drawings you’d created, “This is for nothing?”
You nodded in confirmation and he smiled brighter, “Thank you.”
Smiling brighter you hugged Will tightly, knowing this was probably the last time you’d see him, “No problem bud.”
Pulling away and looking at him you felt a pang of guilt in not telling them, but if one told everyone would know and you just didn’t want to have miserable last days.
Talking for a little longer you decided you should leave and you - as slowly as you could - headed towards your neighbours pristine and perfect house.
Pushing your foot down on the pavement you slowly and gently placed your bike down taking precious time before wandering to the front door. You knocked three times with eagerness and waited only a short moment before the door was opened.
Nancy emerged and looked down at you welcoming, “What’s up Y/N?”
Breathing a sigh of relief you smiled, “Mother just wanted to invite Karen over for some coffee, it’s been a while.”
“Oh of course,” Nancy replied, “I’ll tell her when she gets home, want me to bring Mike down?”
You felt your throat tighten as you fumbled for words, “Uh, I, um no.”
She raised her eyebrows, obviously intrigued by the reaction, “You sure?”
You nodded instead of giving another contorted reply, but she didn’t really buy it, “What’s going on between you two?”
“Nothing.” you said an octave higher than usual, “Just tired.”
Karen and Nancy had heard you were moving, but both assumed you’d tell Mike when you were ready, but now that you’re standing in front of Nancy anxiously she’s starting to wonder about the integrity of her assumption. So she crossed her arms and leaned against the door.
“You haven’t told Mike you’re going have you?”
You frowned, “No.”
She sighed upon seeing your distressed expression and looked down at your sympathetically, “... Do you want me to?”
The offer surprised you, you must’ve looked shocked because you saw her expression shift, she knew you liked him.
Fumbling with your fingers you swung from your ankles to your toes, “I don’t know- I just.”
“You like him and you’re nervous, I get it, but you should tell him before you go, get it off your chest.”
“I can’t.” you replied, “I would ruin his and El’s relationship I can’t do that to him.”
She nodded, “Okay, I’ll tell him in an hour, give you time to change your mind.”
You nodded with a smile before hearing feet along the floor.
“Change your mind about what?”
Mike appeared with a smile completely unaware of the tone of the situation.
With a new heightened awareness, you felt yourself stiffen and had that strange feeling of needing to remind yourself to breathe, “Nothing interesting.”
“Girl stuff.” Nancy clarified.
He scrunched up his face at the mention and mumbled something like ‘boring’ under his breath, you stifled a laugh as Mike tried to fit himself past Nancy.
“Y/N I’m heading down to the arcade if you want to come?”
Nancy looked at you encouragingly but before you could speak he continued, “El and Max will be there as well, El wants to learn how to play.”
You internally winced and shook your head, “No, no, I’m busy, sorry.”
Watching with a pained heart you saw him accept it easily, “Of course, I’ll see you later!”
He pushed past you and grabbed his bike before riding off into Hawkin’s you sighed turning back to Nancy.
“I’ll tell him once you’re gone.”
You watched the loading truck come into view at nine am, when everyone was at school, you wondered what your friends would’ve thought of your abrupt leaving.
You decided to mail out a letter to each of your friends - even El - before you left that day, it helped the guilt bubbling in your heart.
Soon you were in a car with your parents driving to a new state looking out the window wondering if you had done the right thing.
You would not find out that it was the wrong thing.
As Mike got home he dumped his bike on the lawn before running to your door to see where you were today, he somehow missed the ‘For Sale’ sign in your lawn.
Knocking he got no answer, he peered through the windows and got more worried after seeing it was empty, he ran back to his home and rushed to find his mother, “What’s going on with Y/N’s house?”
Karen looked shocked and surprised at the question, “Don’t you remember? They’re moving today, they've probably crossed state already.”
Mike looked at his mother with a horrified expression, “No! No, I did not know that!”
“Oh,” Karen replied, “I thought she would’ve told you.”
He looked almost disgusted, “I’m leaving!”
He ran up to his room before Karen could ask him to do his chores, he grabbed his walkie-talkie and quickly screamed orders.
“Everyone arcade now! Y/N’s gone!”
Everyone got to the arcade in record time.
“Did the bad men get her? I knew something was off when she was sick oh my gosh.” Dustin wheezed still out of breath from riding here so quickly.
“No! She’s moved away.”
“WHAT?”
Mike then broke down what happened, Will looking a little sadder and guilty than most.
“Well, it explains the thing she gave me.” Will mumbled causing all eyes to fall on him.
“Which was?” Mike pressed.
“It’s a book, filled with drawings of us.” he explained grabbing it out of his backpack, “All of us together.”
Mike grabbed it from Will’s hands and flicked through all the drawings, he landed on one that stuck with him the most.
It was him and Y/N, both smiling brightly and fighting her favourite Dungeon’s and Dragons creature. They were both smiling at each other in victory.
He found something between a frown and smile on his face as he looked at them, the Party looked at him with a small frown.
“I need to go home before Neil gets mad, it’s family night.” Max explained, “I’ll see you tomorrow.”
Soon the others followed in tow and Will left the drawings with Mike and El who sat next to each other. El put her hand on Mike’s knee and squeezed it.
“It’s okay.”
“What?” Mike asked looking away from the drawings and to El.
“You like Y/N,” she clarified, “I understand now. You should be with her.”
Mike looked at her shocked and trying to grab words, “N-No I don’t-”
“We’re friends Mike. Friends don’t lie.”
He paused as she smiled and sat up seeing Hopper’s car pulling in, “I need to go, good luck.”
Mike stared at her with eyes shaking and slowly filling with water, he stared down at the images once more with too many thoughts and conflicts for a kid thirteen.
He didn’t want Y/N to go.
He biked home as quick as his unathletic self could manage, he ran inside and up towards Nancy’s room.
“Nancy I need your help.” Mike panted, Nancy looked at him and managed to put two and two together staring at her watery-eyed brother.
“Karen said they’d send their number once they settled down, you might have to wait a while,” Nancy explained with a frown.
“But I want to speak to her now,” he mumbled walking closer to Nancy.
“I know,” he replied clutching Mike in her arms, “I know, just be patient.”
“D-Did she like me? Or did she not tell us because she doesn’t like us? Is that it?”
“No.” Nancy interrupted, “Y/N really liked you, Mike, she was scared to tell you.”
“But I’m going to miss her.” he said tears now falling down his face, “I just need one more day with her.”
Nancy clutched him tighter and tried to soothe her brother, but soon his body was shaking the feeling of tears fell on her shoulder, “I’m so sorry Mike I should’ve told you.”
Mike pulled up startled, “Wait. You knew she was leaving and you didn’t tell me?”
Nancy saw Mike’s angered face and tried to reach out to him but he stepped back his eyebrows narrowing, “You knew!”
Nancy couldn’t plead her case before her door was violently slammed by Mike as he rushed towards his room locking the door and panting his eyes watery and body still shaking. He wandered to his window slowly and stared at the bare white walls of your room remembering days when you would talk to each other for hours.
Mike was confused, he felt something for you he didn’t understand, but it didn’t matter. You were gone.
He was left with your white curtains in the breeze.
Omgomg can you please do more pirate Au with Billy??? That shit makes me die please <333 thanks love you!!!
AHH Thank you bby! I am actually considering doing another pirate! thingy or something of the fantasy realm but as I just finished AU week and I’ve got three requests I want to finish it might not be for a while :)
Hi, I sent a ship request the other day and was just wondering if you got it?💜
Hi! Sorry, I don’t believe I did, I closed my ships five days ago and haven’t gotten any since. So sorry if you sent it before then but ships are going to be closed for a month or so <3
You reminded yourself of that as you watched Steve walk away with sunken shoulders. Tapping your foot you reminded yourself that he broke up with Nancy what seemed like a couple of weeks ago, his emotions were probably all over the place.
He probably didn’t like you how you liked him.
Frowning you turned away and started walking home, you just needed to give him time.
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PLEASE SEND IN ONESHOT/DRABBLE/IMAGINE REQUESTS I’M SO BORED
You laughed as you both ran towards Billy’s car with mischevious smiles on your face. The second both doors were shut and music was blasting you were both on the road going towards god knows where.
Eventually, you ended up in Hawkin’s forest, a place you didn’t normally end up. You both climbed through the dense forest in talking and smoking cigarettes before Billy pushed you against a tree.
“This is what happens to all the teens in horror movies before they die Billy.”
He laughed kissing your neck, “It’s fun to live on the edge, don’t you agree?”
You shrugged looking down at your pretty boyfriend, “I suppose.”
SUMMARY: The Byers girl is dating Billy but not everyone can seem to agree with her decision.
WARNINGS/NOTES: swearing, smoking, mentions of violence
REQUEST: Ok so I’ve never ever requested anything from anyone before but you said that you’re looking for requests and I wondered, you know if it’s not too much trouble, could we have an imagine where the reader is Jonathan’s sister and she’s dating Billy? Bonus for protective Jonathan. Please and thank you.
WORD COUNT: 1.4K (it’s a short one)
A/N: this took like a month sorry dude, three other oneshot requests to write!
Everyone knew Billy isn’t exactly the boyfriend you want to bring to the house to meet the family, especially when they beat the crap out of someone the first time they were there.
So though Y/N was aware of this, she still fell for Billy Hargrove quicker than she’d like to admit. But hadn’t told anyone from her family, not Jonathan, Will or her mother Joyce. Because she knew it was very likely they wouldn’t give him a chance or approve of him.
But goddamit Billy is way too loud when sneaking into houses.
You both planned to sneak Billy in through your window hoping no one would hear you which was likely as Will was out, Jonathan would be listening to music and Joyce had gone out to meet someone. It seemed like the safest time to do it and Billy had been wanting to do it ever since he started falling for you.
So when you heard the sound of a car screeching outside you just about banged your head into the wall in frustration.
You heard his footsteps near your window and threw it open to get him inside as quick as possible. You turned your radio up a little louder to make his entrance less noticeable and when you saw him approaching you stepped away from the window waiting for him to enter.
“Hey baby,” he whispered into your room as his limbs started to climb into your room.
You kept your hands out waiting for him to fall, he noticed and rolled his eyes, “Y/N I’m fine.”
Then his large foot latched onto the window sill and he fell into your room.
“You need to plant yourself better Hargrove.” you sarcastically scolded as he groaned pulling himself up. You walked past him and closed the window to keep the freezing air outside, Billy always hated the cold, guess that came from living in the sun of California.
Billy eventually pulled you to his chest and started kissing your shoulder, “Pretty room you’ve got here.”
You smiled and turned yourself around to kiss him, “Have you looked at anything beyond the bed?”
“Not really,” he admitted with a laugh.
“Hey Y/N what are you doing?”
Panicking you realized Billy was laughing too loud. Jonathan had now heard and Billy was looking more amused than you.
You shoved your hand over Billy’s mouth to stop him from doing something stupid, “Nothing! Why?”
“Just thought I heard something.” you heard him mumble back, then the sound of his favourite mixtape echoed through the hall and you sighed in relief.
“You better be quiet,” you warned him hand still over his mouth, he smiled underneath and shrugged as if agreeing but not promising, you sighed and removed your hand.
You paused as Billy took the time to finally look around your room filled with homework, hobbies and several photos of you taken by your brother. Billy seemed to like them as he skimmed over the large pile his hands stroking one in particular.
“Can I keep this?” he asked showing you a photo of you laughing some strands of hair falling over your face the lighting reflecting well over your face.
“Sure.” you replied, he smiled and shoved it into an interior pocket of his denim jacket before placing the rest of them down.
He explored your possessions like a curious cat as he made quiet small talk with you keeping you interested as he tried to flirt his way into some action. You playfully shrugged the advancements off.
Eventually, you two ended up on the bed tangled in each other as you played with the curls in Billy’s hair, he sighed contently smoking a cigarette as you watched him. It had gotten late, you expected your mother and brother to be home in an hour and he would probably have to head off within the next ten or so minutes.
It was so quiet and serene you didn’t ponder it too much and placed your head on his chest his shirt barely buttoned. Feeling his heartbeat you quickly pulled yourself up and kissed his chest, he let out a grunt of satisfaction.
He pulled you up to meet his face pulling the cigarette away from his mouth, smoke pouring out as he mumbled, “Please kiss me.” You complied and leaned into him, his hands gripped your waist as he steadied you.
A knock sounded at your door, “Y/N?”
“Shit,” you said a little loudly in pure shock from the uninvited sound.
The door opened before you could do anything, “You alright-”
Jonathan stared with large eyes at his sister on top of Billy Hargrove who had a large smirk and cigarette in hand. His sister looked like a deer in headlights and stared at him with an agape mouth.
“Hey, Byers.”
You winced at Billy’s casual introduction.
“Hargrove.” Jonathan replied with a stern voice, you crawled off your boyfriend and sat awkwardly next to him as he pulled himself up, “What’s going on here?”
He knew exactly what was going on.
“He’s leaving,” you replied with red cheeks, Billy looked at you with raised eyebrows but the look you gave him was enough to make him nod and get off your bed.
“Right right I’m leaving,” Billy assured grabbing his jacket and shrugging it on. Jonathan stared coldly and moved out of the way to let Billy pass. Billy smiled back at you one more time winking before shuffling past Jonathan, “You take some nice photos, Byers.”
Billy left quickly, you could hear his car start followed by rock music as his tires moved against gravel, Jonathan was still staring at you with a displeased face.
“I can explain.”
The next day of school was awkward.
Jonathan told Nancy who told Steve. They all disapproved, for reasons you understood but didn’t want to think about.
They saw you kissing Billy against his locker, now that Jonathan knew he didn’t feel a need to be subtle. It didn’t sit right with them, but Jonathan didn’t even remotely like the idea or accept it as fact. Could you not see how chaotic Billy Hargrove was?
You saw him looking at you pensively and excused yourself from Billy telling him you’d meet him later, you walked over to your brother was a serious look and pulled him out of the crowded hallway.
“Jonathan can you just leave it?” you asked with a small frown, “Just because you don’t like it doesn’t mean you have to watch pensively.”
“How do you know I don’t like it?”
You gave him a pointed look, he slunk further into the wall as you crossed your arms, “Please Jonathan.”
“You can do better than Hargrove.” he replied tone stressed, “You know you can.”
“What so now that you’re dating a Wheeler you’re suddenly the judge of everyone's character?”
He huffed, you crossed your arms waiting for him to continue, you didn’t need overprotective Jonathan on your ass about your boyfriend, you didn’t want that your family didn’t need any more drama.
“I don’t trust him,” he explained crossing his arms. You sighed gripping your brother's shoulder.
“He can be good when he wants to be, he just doesn’t have the easiest life.”
“We don’t but you don’t see me beating in people because of it.”
“Jonathan.” you stressed gripping his shoulders tighter as if it could relax him, “Just give him a chance.”
“How?”
“I’ll bring him over for dinner.” you decided, you were sure you could get him to behave and be polite for a few hours. “Tonight.”
He raised his eyebrows sceptic, you mimicked them waiting for approval. You saw him toss up a million thoughts in his head before nodding.
“Okay, but he’s not good for you, you’ll see it one day.”
He walked away quickly and you let out a frustrated grunt before wandering to class.
By the end of the day, you’d finally got Billy to agree just as begrudgingly as Jonathan. You two decided to go out for the afternoon and come back home for dinner, you sat in his car and saw the photo of you he’d grabbed on the dash. You smiled and kissed his cheek as he started the car.
“What’s the worst that could happen tonight?”
He looked at you with raised eyebrows.
“Don’t answer that.”
He smiled and kissed your temple before pulling out of school playing your favourite rock songs for you to jam out to. You started singing along quickly.
Billy looked over at you every now and then and smiled.
You were definitely worth the family dinner from hell.
It started one day when he refused to believe a band you’d been talking about was good, you made him a mixtape to prove your music taste was good.
Then he did it.
Then you both started doing it.
You had a large stack of mixtapes in your car now, you had favourites and ones you couldn’t stand, but you enjoyed the monthly tradition nonetheless.
As the month came to an end you jumped into Billy’s car with the mixtape of the month in hand.
“I promise you’ll like this one.” you said passing it to him, he smiled and passed one to you with #9 written on the side of it, “Let’s hope your one is better than last time.”
Can I please have a Stranger Things ship with the teenagers? I am quite short at 5'1 with blonde hair and blue eyes. I am more on the timid and quite side, but I am still sassy and love to make people laugh. Some of my hobbies are listening to music, playing video games, reading, writing, and having movie marathons. I don't have much relationship experience but I know that I love to cuddle and having dates in more secluded places. Thank you so much!
I ship you with…
Billy Hargrove!
How you met: You two met in awkward circumstances actually, he was on a date. You were both at the movies waiting to see the latest hit. His date had proven to be self-centred and ruder than imaginable and it put him off. but he saw you sitting quietly waiting for the theatre to open and he smiled. You looked like his kind of girl.
Favourite trait: Your date ideas (is that a trait?) he just loves the fact you want to be alone with him, listening to music and confiding in one another. he likes having you to himself so when all you want is that he’s very happy. Also enjoys your lack of experience, he finds it endearing. But you’re short, he likes having that sort of power where he can lift you up with ease, so he does it, all the time.
You two are the most secretive couple ever. Yes, he’ll hold you during the day, everyone knows you’re together. But they never see you on dates, they never notice you two in his Camaro listening to music and they never see the kisses in alleys. He loves how you go from sassy to shy if he plays his cards right, he loves how he can hold when he pleases. He reads your writing, almost demands it everytime he finds out you’re working on a new project. He likes to sit in your home and watch movies, he likes taking you to the cinema for dates as well. He trusts you more than anything and having you is like his own secret ball of joy he won’t let go.
It wasn’t the twenty-first century, he didn’t have to give you a marching band or billboard, he just had to ask. But doing that was harder said than done and when he finally managed to sputter the words in the most casual tone he could muster you couldn’t help but grin.
