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Always Waiting- Chapter Sixteen

Always Waiting- Steve Harrington x Henderson!Reader

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Summary: Dustin, Robin, and Erica babysit drugged Y/n and Steve. Y/n and Steve share their feelings, The party reunites

Pairing: Steve Harrington x Henderson!Reader

A/n: Hey guys I’m back! I’m so sad this is almost done, only a couple more chapters! I’m planning on getting my summary out for my new writing in a couple days so I can start a taglist! I think I will cutoff the taglist here since there’s really only one more chapter then the epilogue!

Warnings: Swearing, mentions of getting beaten up? Cheesy fluff, typos ofc

Word Count: 2k

You, Steve, and Erica get thrown around in the back of the car while Robin and Dustin sit up front.

“Jesus, slow down.” Steve mumbles.

“Yeah what is this? The Indy 500?” You ask.

“It’s the Indy 300,” Steve argues.

“No, idiot, it’s the Indy 500.”

“It’s 300!”

“Let’s say…a million!” You and Steve erupt into laughter.

“Can you both just shut up!” Erica scolds you both.

Robin looks back at you while her and Dustin try to figure out what is wrong with you.

“Robin watch out!” Dustin yells.

“Shit!” She whips around, breaking the car before running into a barrel. You fall on top of Steve, groaning.

“Are you three alright back there?” Dustin asks. Steve groans in response.

“We gotta go.” Robin and Dustin rush to the back opening the door. Erica hops out trying to drag you out with her.

“Come on! Get out!”

Robin helps Erica pull you out. Dustin rushes to the elevator. He holds a keycard up to the scanner and the doors open.

Steve runs and stands up on a cart, pretending like he’s surfing. You lay on the ground giggling. Dustin makes his way over to you, placing a hand on your forehead.

“You’re burning up.” You start squirming around, hitting Dustin’s hand off your forehead.

“Quit it!” Dustin scolds as he takes a look at your eyes, “Her eyes are super dilated.” You bop his nose with your finger.

“I love you Dusty!”

“Maybe she’s drugged?” Robin suggests.

“Robin you are my bestest friend in the whole wide world!”

Dustin holds onto your hands, trying to keep you from moving around, “Hey, Y/n, are you drugged?”

“I don’t do drugs, Dusty.”

You look up at Steve and smile, “Harrington when this is over, you owe me a kiss.”

Steve jumps off the cart, stumbling a little bit, “We could kiss right now!” You erupt into laughter. Dustin’s jaw drops to the floor, “No! I don’t care how drugged you are, you are not kissing!” Dustin pushes Steve away from you.

The elevator stops and Dustin pushes you out, “come on, let’s go!”

The air outside tasted amazing when it hit your tongue. You hold your mouth open and take in all the air you can.

“Oh shit,” Robin says. A Russian guard comes running towards you all. Dustin pushes you back through the door.

“Where are we going?” Steve asks.

“Weeeeee!” You put your arms in the air.

You all run through the back halls of the mall, you and Steve lollygagging in the back.

“Where are we going?” Erica asks.

“Just trust me.” Dustin opens a door and you all walk into the movie theatre. Steve sees some popcorn in a trashcan and grabs in.

The dimly lit movie theatre is filled with people. Dustin pushes you into a seat next to Steve, “You two, stay here, and keep your hands to yourself.”

You stick your tongue out at him, giggling. You look up at the screen, “What’s going on?” You whisper to Steve, sticking your hand into the popcorn bag.

“I have no idea.” 

You become so enhanced by the movie, though you had no clue what was going on.

“This is amazing,” you say.

“I’m bored,” Steve complains, he gets out of his seat and runs out the door, you laugh and follow him out. He heads towards the drinking fountain. You lean against the wall.

“So, like, I wasn’t totally focused in there, but I’m pretty sure that mom was trying to fuck her son.”

Steve stops drinking for a second, “Wait, the hot chick was Alex P. Keaton’s mom?” He goes back to drinking the water.

“Yeah I’m pretty sure.” You nod.

“How is that even possible?”

“Because he went back in time.” You answer all his questions.

“Then why is it called back to the future?”

“Because he has to go back to the future because he’s in the past,” Steve looks up at you with a confused face, you continue, “so the future is really the present, which is his time.” You look at Steve.

“Wh-what?”

You push him out of the way of the drinking fountain, “You’ve had enough.”

The water tastes like heaven. You take huge gulps.

“Hey, Y/n, come look at this.” Steve is looking up at the ceiling with a dazed look on his face. You make your way over to him and follow his gaze, looking up. The ceiling looked like it was spinning. You were seeing all different kinds of colors and shapes.

“Woah,” it looked so cool. The more you looked, the dizzier you got, but you couldn’t look away. You felt a familiar feeling in your stomach. You clamped a hand over your mouth as you felt yourself starting to gag. You ran towards the bathroom, Steve right behind you. You fly into a stall and kneel in front of the toilet.

You are sure you’ve thrown up everything in your stomach. You flush the toilet and lean against the wall of the stall, closing your eyes.

“Think we threw it all up?” Steve asks from the next stall.

“Well, guess there’s only one way to find out,” you sit up, “interrogate me,” you smile.

Steve chuckles, “okay, interrogate you, sure,” there’s a pause, “when was the last time you…peed your pants?”

“Seriously Harrington? That’s what you came up with?” You take a second to think, “the last time I peed my pants was today,” you laugh.

“What?” Steve laughs too, “when?”

“When the doctor took out that bone saw, I thought we were goners.”

“Oh yeah, it’s definitely still in your system. Ok your turn.”

“Ok, um, have you ever,” you hesitate to finish the sentence, pretty sure you already knew the answer, “been in love?”

Steve, however, doesn’t hesitate to answer, “Yep, Nancy, first semester, senior year,” he makes an explosion sound.

You didn’t want to know the answer to the next question, but you being you, you ask it anyways, “are you still in love with Nancy?” You ask quietly

“No.” Steve is quick to answer. A wave of relief rushes over you.

“Why not?”

“I think it’s because I found someone better for me,” You couldn’t tell if you had to throw up again or if it was just the butterflies in your stomach.

“It’s crazy, I mean I’ve known this girl my whole life. She’s incredible. First of all she’s hilarious, I am always laughing when I’m around her, and her smile, god, she has this amazing smile, and she just lights up a room when she walks in,” you felt the smile on your face grow wider and wider, “and she’s always there for me, even when I was such an asshole, she was always there. She is just an amazing person and you know, I might even be in love with her, I think I have always been in love with her, I’ve just been so blind sighted by everything but I’m not blind slighted anymore.”

You sat there, smiling, taking everything in.

“Y/n?” Steve knocks on the wall separating you two, “You OD over there?”

You let out a breath you didn’t know you were holding in, “No, I am still alive.”

Steve slides under the stall door.

“Hi,” you whisper.

“So what do you think?”

“About?”

“This girl.”

“Well, she sounds awesome, I would love to meet her.” You smile up at Steve.

“Something tells me you two would get along great,” Steve jokes, “And what about the guy?”

“I think he’s on drugs and a part of me thinks it’s the drugs talking but another part of me really wants to believe him because this girl is…” you take a breath, “is in love with him too.”

Steve lets out a sigh of relief, his cheeks glowing a rosy color, “Well Henderson, I can guarantee you it is not the drugs.”

Steve stands up and holds his hands out for you, “C’mon, let’s take care of that pretty face.”

You had almost forgotten you got the shit kicked out of you by Russians. You hop up on the counter and Steve wets down some paper towels. He wipes off the dried up blood on your chin, you studying his face carefully. He then tried to clean up your busted lip.

“Ow!” You wince.

“Sorry, I’m sorry.” Steve reaches down with his other hand and grabs your own.

“Will you say it one more time?” You beg him.

“Say what?” He asks.

You smile as wide as you can with your bust lip and bat your eyelashes at him. He smiles once he catches on.

“I am in love with you Y/n Henderson.”

“I am in love with you Steve Harrington.”

You don’t even notice how close you two have gotten. Steve glances down at your lips then looks back at you. You feeling your breath hitch, oh god it’s actually going to happen. You part your lips, leaning in closer. You close your eyes preparing for the moment.

The door of the bathroom flies open. You open your eyes and glance over to the door seeing Dustin. You look at Steve and you two start laughing.

“Ok, what the hell?” Dustin looks between you and Steve, realizing what you two were about to do, “Seriously?”

Robin peeks her head in the bathroom, a smile growing on her lips, “Alright Y/n!”

“Did you two finally kiss?” Erica asks, walking into the bathroom.

“No.” You respond coldly. Steve helps you off the counter.

*    *    *

The five of you try to blend in with the crowd leaving the movie theatre, Steve still holding your hand.

“Alright now we just have to get on the bus with the rest of these plebes and home sweet home!” Dustin says.

“Uh, Dustin, we might not want to go home.” You tell him.

“Why not?”

“I may have told them our full names.”

“What? Why?” Dustin whisper yells.

“I was taking a pretty hard beating Dustin.”

“So you resist! You tough it out!”

“Yeah, ok! Sure!” You two start arguing.

“Oh shit, guys!” Robin pulls you two out of your argument. You follow her gaze and see Russians IDing everyone who’s leaving the mall.

“Oh shit.” A Russian spots you among the crowd.

“Abort! Abort!” Dustin panics. You all start running against the crowd. You look behind you and see a group of Russian’s chasing you.

“Shit, go, go, go!”

You come to the escalator, you stop and try to think, “Come on!” You urge the group as you hop a rope and slide down the escalator. Once you all make it down you head towards the food court. You all duck down behind the counter of Imperial Panda. You grip onto Steve’s hand as tight as you can. You’re all trying to catch your breath and trying to stay as quiet as you can. You can hear the stomps of the Russian’s getting closer and closer. You close your eyes.

The sound of a car alarm causes you all to jump.

You look over to Dustin, “What the fuck?” You mouth.

You peer over the counter, watching the car fly through the air and hitting all the Russians like bowling pins. Only one thing would be able to do that.

“Eleven!” You let out a sigh of relief as you look up to the second floor of the mall, seeing Eleven, Max, Lucas, Will, Nancy, and Jonathon.

You and Dustin run over to meet them, you give El and Max a big hug.

“Ok, will someone tell me what the hell is going on?” Steve asks.

*   *   *

“I thought Eleven closed the gate?” Steve asks.

“She did, but the mind flayer didn’t leave.”

“So Billy is experiencing what Will experienced?” You try to make sense of all this.

“Yes, but a lot worse.” Will explains.

The group goes on explaining what is going on. You watch Eleven walk away from the group. She looks around before quickly covering her ears.

“El?” You ask.

The rest of the group now has their attention on Eleven. Her eyes start to flutter close as she starts to sway.

“El!” Mike yells. She starts to fall. You quickly run and catch her before she hits the ground.

“El!”

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[harringtown]

with rome below us - pt. 5

wow so I was gonna jump right to October in this part and then this tiny portion got way longer than intended so! lil intermission before ‘season 2’ it is! with a generous handful of angst!

catch up here

Summary: The reader goes back to 1983 to stop the Mind Flayer before it destroys the town, but Steve and the others forget about them (aka time travel, a fix it, canon divergence, and plenty of angst)

Word Count: 2.8k

Warnings: some law breaking and cursing

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June 28, 1984 - Day 235

Dear Steve,

In June of 1984, the Russian scientists who caught wind of the Upside Down and the machinery that gave Americans access to it completed their first trial with a similarly programmed machine. They failed, but the machine was salvaged, and they used its debris to build the machine that opened the gate a second time. They brought that second machine to Hawkins; Hawkins was the key.

That second time was what killed us.

Keep reading

[writingforfunsblog]

Hi, this is a super weird ask but I’ve been looking for a Steve Harrington x reader fic I read ages ago, it’s basically about Steve and the reader at a party and I’m pretty sure the readers drunk and says “bullshit” to Steve and he gets kinda scared because it reminds him of when Nancy broke up with him, I’ve just been asking round to see if anyone remembers this fic because it’s driving me crazy😂 If not that’s completely fine and feel free to ignore this💖

I’m sorry but I don't know that fic. But I wish you luck in your search! 

[writingforfunsblog]

Ahoy Mermaids! Pt 4

Steve Harrington x Reader

Warnings: Blood, angst, Billy being an asshole. 

The next morning, I was awoken by Dustin lightly rocking me. I groggily sat up and the boy smiled “I brought you food!” he held up a live fish by its tail and I took it, sinking my claws into it, forcing it to be still.

“Thank you” I mumbled, and took a generous bite.  

“How are you feeling?” he asked tentatively.  I shrugged as a response; I took another bite. “Is your shoulder okay? Do you want me to send Nance in again?”

I nodded once, and continued to eat in silence. Dustin watched me for a moment more before standing up and leaving the room. Making sure to lock it after him, I was too tired to care though. I finished off the fish, and laid back against the plush pillows. Letting my head sink into them, they smelled of Steve, and I tried to block them out.  

About half an hour later, Nancy came in with her medical kit. But another boy entered along with her. A boy our age, looking pale and uncomfortable. I sat up and stared warily at him, unsure of what he was here for. Nancy was silent as always as she tended to my shoulder. Mostly just checking to make sure it reopened, and put some salve on it. The boy stood behind her in a protective manner, and I understood that he was her mate and I relaxed a bit. “Nancy” I said suddenly and her head jerked up.  

“I-yes?” she stuttered, obviously taken back by me talking.  

“Please help me” I gently placed my hand on hers and looked into her green eyes. She looked at me, baffled.  

“I-”

The boy behind her placed his hand on her shoulder “come on Nance, let's go”

“I want to go home” I whimpered, curling in on myself. “Please”

“Let’s go” the boy said again, and she stood to follow him out. They left and I was alone again.  

It wasn’t until night fall when Steve returned, my tail was dried out by this point and I was rather uncomfortable. He didn’t say anything as he entered, taking his shirt and shoes off then sat on the bed next to me. “I need water” I snarled, refusing to look at him.  

“I need to carry you then” he mumbled, I nodded once and straightened so he could scoop me up. He did and carried me to the tub, and set me down gently. I still wouldn’t look at him as I made sure my tail was covered, and I sighed in relief. “Are you hungry?” he asked, I nodded again and he left only to come right back with a live fish. I hungrily ate it, and curled up the best I could to sleep. I heard Steve get into his bed and he blew out the light. I don’t know how far we are from land, but I needed to get out of here before then. I refused to be someone's goldfish. But I was too tired to think tonight and I let myself drift off to sleep.  

~

I woke up to loud crashes and yelling from above deck, Steve was gone and the door was open. I stared wide eyed at it. It was too easy, this had to be a trap, right? I craned my neck to try and see up the stairs leading to the deck. I couldn’t see anything, but the smell of blood hit me and I shuddered. What was happening up there? I looked down at myself, I considered transforming, I wouldn’t be able to do it for long, the longer I was away from the sea, the weaker I got. But I figured this would be my only chance, and I was willing to risk whatever was going on above deck.  

I took a deep breath and smothered my scream as my tail split. I shakily stood up and ran the best I could up the stairs. Above deck was chaos, there was fighting and blood shed everywhere. Steve’s crew was fighting against others I didn’t know, and as I looked to the side, I saw another ship that had tethered itself to ours.  

Despite my better judgement, I looked around wildly for Steve. He was standing near the mast, fighting some boy with a strawberry blond mullet. It was obvious that this boy was stronger than Steve, and he laughed as he drove his sword into Steve’s shoulder. I screamed and clumsily made my way over to him, as I reached him, my legs gave out and transformed back. “Steve” I whispered, applying pressure to the wound. “Hang in there, you’re going to be okay”

“What-what are you doing here?” Steve choked out. Reaching his hand up to cup my face.  

“Geez Harrington, you didn’t tell me you had a mermaid, this is better than any treasure that I was planning to steal” the man laughed and grabbed my hair “I think I'll be taking this pretty little penny” he yanked me back and I snarled at him, reaching my hands up to scratch at his arm, but he seemed unfazed.  

“Steve!” I screamed, thrashing in the boy's grasp.

“Let her go! You can have all the treasure on my ship, but leave her alone” Steve gasped out, as he struggled to his feet.

“Oh? Has little Stevie fallen for a mermaid? How pathetic! She’ll only eat you in your sleep. The only good thing a mermaid is good for, is selling” the boy sneered as he continued to drag me across the deck, towards his own ship.  

“LET HER GO!” Steve screamed; his face full of fury. But the man paid him no attention as he continued to drag me. My nails were digging into his arm as I trashed my tail wildly, trying to trip him, but it seemed nothing could stop him.  

“Tommy, take her to my cabin” he ordered as he tossed me to another man.  

“Oh man, she’s gorgeous isn't she” the man licked his lips and I snarled at him.  

“Don’t damage the goods!” the man with the mullet ordered with a glare “one scratch on her and you’re dead meat” the man holding me gulped, but nodded as he retreated to his ship.  

I hissed and continued to thrash as my energy waned, I dug my nails into him causing him to cry out and drop me. I desperately tried to crawl to Steve, to help him, but a net was thrown over me. I screamed and tried to chew through the netting, but I was scooped up, and I couldn’t tell which was up. “(Y/N)!” I heard Steve’s voice from somewhere, but I’m sure he couldn’t reach me, and I didn’t think I could get out of this myself. I looked away wildly, hoping one of Steve’s crew mates could help, but they were all fighting for their own lives. Even the guppies were fighting. I saw Dustin smacking a red head with a wooden plank, and I hoped he would be okay.  

“Steve!” I screamed one last time, before I was hauled onto the other ship. I thudded down some stairs and into another cabin, still stuck in the net as the door slammed shut. “I’ll kill you all!” I screeched. But it was an empty threat, for I was too tired to really do anything. The pirate only laughed at me as he slammed the door behind him. I wriggled around, trying to free myself from the net, but it was no use. I hissed in frustration and curled up the best I could. Why were bad things always happening to me? Can’t a mermaid just live in peace? I could hear stomping above deck, and soon the ship was moving. I thought of Steve and hoped he was okay, I knew being stabbed in the shoulder hurt like a bitch, and even though he was the one to kidnap me in the first place, I desperately wanted him to be okay.  

[writingforfunsblog]

The new Harrington x Reader chapter was amazing, keep up the great work ❤️

Thank you so much! This means the world to me!

[mochminnie]

Sailor meets Mermaid

Steve Harrington human x Mermaid Reader AU

Here’s my Masterlist also check out my Wattpad Page if your interested in other Steve Harrington Books/Imagines

(filipino plus sized reader) This is based on @writingforfunsblog “Ahoy Mermaids”. I also took inspiration from Dyesebel a filipino mermaid character. Dyesebel got different version of Filipino dramas/movie.

This takes place in modern day. Reader goes to Hawkins High and Steve an high schooler that works at Scoops Ahoy. Yet reader is secretly a Mermaid.

Face Claim Michelle Madrial as Reader

"𝐀 𝐬𝐚𝐢𝐥𝗼𝐫? 𝐈𝐭'𝐬 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐭𝐰𝐞𝐧𝐭𝐲 𝐟𝐢𝐫𝐬𝐭 𝐜𝐞𝐧𝐭𝐮𝐫𝐲 𝐝𝗼 𝐬𝐚𝐢𝐥𝗼𝐫𝐬 𝒆𝒗𝒆𝒏 𝐞𝐱𝐢𝐬𝐭?"

Steve “the sailor” Harrington

“𝑶𝑯𝑯𝑯 𝑮𝑶𝑫!!! 𝒀𝑶𝑼𝑹 𝑨 𝑴𝑬𝑹𝑴𝑨𝑰𝑫?!

Zoey Deutch as Freya

"𝐀 𝐬𝐚𝐢𝐥𝗼𝐫 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐬𝐜𝗼𝗼𝐩𝐬 𝐢𝐜𝐞𝐜𝐫𝐞𝐚𝗺? 𝐓𝐡𝐚𝐭’𝐬 𝐚𝐰𝐞𝐬𝗼𝗺𝐞!!!!“

[writingforfunsblog]

Not Good Enough

Robin Buckley x Reader

Summary: Bathroom scene, but make it gay

Request:  Robin x Henderson reader where she’s robins biggest crush ( bigger than Tammy) and robin doesn't thing she likes her back

I leaned against the toilet that I had just vomited in, the high from the truth serum finally wearing off. I could hear Steve and Robin in the stalls on either side of me.  

“Do think we puked it all up?” I could heat Steve say.

“Maybe” Robin replied.  

I mumbled a weak “yeah”  

“Ask me something” Robin chuckled “interrogate me.”  I pushed myself up from the toilet and gently leaned myself against the stall, trying not to think about all the germs.  

Steve laughed and fell silent for a second, presumably to think of a question. “uhhhh, when was the last time you uhh peed your pants”  

I burst into laughter at this question, after all that we’ve been through, he wanted to know the last time we peed our pants “really Harrington, that’s the best question you can think of?”  

“Hey! I’m liked super drugged right now, give me a break” he jokingly defended himself.  

I shook my head, which caused my vision to spin for a second. “Okay, well uhhh, probably like 14. I had a dream that I was peeing, and I peed myself in real life”

I looked at the stall that Robin was in and waited for her to answer. “Today” she said quietly.  

“What?” Steve and I said in unison.  

“When the Russian doctor took out the bone saw” she said quickly, with a almost giddy tone.  

“Oh my god” Steve laughed and you chuckled to yourself.  

“It was only a little bit though” she giggled.  

“I think it’s still in our systems” I giggled along with Robin.  

“Alright, my turn” Robin said, and you could hear shifting to sit up.

“Alright, hit me” Steve groaned.

“Have you...ever been in love?” she asked, the question surprised me and my cheeks burned. I didn’t want to answer this one, so I stayed silent and let Steve answer.  

“Yep. Nancy Wheeler, first semester senior year” he said, and made a small explosion sound. I recalled that Halloween party, the thought made me cringe, I couldn’t imagine how hard it must have been on him.  

“Oh my god, she’s such a priss” Robin groaned.  

I thought about fighting besides her last year, the Demogorgon in Will’s house. She definitely wasn’t a priss.  

“Hmm, turns out, not really” Steve said, voicing my thoughts.  

We were all silent for a few seconds before I heard Robin softly kick your stall with her shoe “what about you Henderson? Ever been in love?”

I took a deep breath and tried to keep a steady voice “yeah” you said, barely a whisper.  

“What? With who?” Steve asked, seemingly shocked.  

“Doesn't matter, they wouldn’t like me back” I said, suddenly fighting off tears.  

Sensing my obvious discomfort, Robin steered the conversation back to Steve “are you still in love with Nancy?”

“No” he said simply.

“Why not?”

“I think it’s because I found someone who’s a little better for me” my eyes widened. “It’s crazy, ever since Dustin got home, he’s been saying ‘you gotta find your Suzie, you gotta find your Suzie.’” he started rambling out, and I smiled a little at the mention of my little brothers supposed girlfriend.  

“What, who's Suzie?” Robin interrupted.  

“It’s Dustin’s girlfriend from camp” I replied.

“If she’s even real” Steve chuckled softly.  

“She is real, Dustin wouldn’t lie” I defended my baby brother.  

“Fine, but that’s not the point. The point is, that the girl, the one that I like is...it’s someone that I didn’t even talk to in school...and I don’t even know why. Maybe because Tommy H. would’ve made fun of me. Or...I wouldn’t be prom king. It’s stupid. I mean Dustin’s right, it’s all a bunch of bullshit anyways.” Steve heaved a sigh, Robin and I remained silent, not sure if he was done.  

“Because when I think about it, I should’ve been hanging out with this girl the whole time. First of all, she’s hilarious, she’s so funny. Like this summer, I've laughed harder than I've laughed in a really long time.” My heart sank when I realized who he was talking about. I couldn’t compete with Steve, he was the towns heartthrob, ever girl dreamed about being with him, and the way Robin had talked about him earlier, I guessed she liked him too. I squeezed my eyes shut as more tears leaked out.  

I wanted him to stop talking, I wanted to get up and run out of there, but I sat there and listened as he continued. “And she’s smart, way smarter than me, you know she can crack like top secret Russian codes.” I could hear Robin shift in her stall, but she didn’t say anything. “You know, she’s honestly unlike anyone I've ever even met before” he seemed to be done after that, as he went quiet, waiting for a response.  

But none came. “Robin?” Steve tapped against his stall wall, making me jump slightly. When she still didn’t answer, he asked “Robin, did you just OD in there?”  

“No” she sighed softly, “I...am still alive.” Suddenly Steve slide under the stall into my stall. He looked up at me as I stared down at him with tear filled eyes. He probably meant to slide into Robins stall, but stopped and sat up.  

“Why are you crying?” he asked. I just shook my head, not trusting my own voice. Robin slide under too, and looked at me with worry.  

“I’m fine, you guys were having a heart felt moment” I cracked out.  

“The floor is disgusting”  

“Yeah, well, I already got a bunch of blood and puke on my shirt, so …” Steve chuckled, gesturing to himself. “What do you think?”  

“About?”  

“This girl”

“She sounds awesome” I smiled to myself, she really was.  

“She is awesome. What about the guy?”  

“I think he’s on drugs, and he’s not thinking straight” Robin was speaking softly, her eyes full of sorrow.

“Really? Cause I think he’s thinking a lot more clearly than usual”  

“He’s not” she said firmly, and I looked at Steve, wondering what he was thinking. Robin took a deep breath “look...he doesn’t even know this girl. And if he did know her, like—like really know her, I don’t think he’d even want to be her friend.” She wasn’t looking at him anymore, she eyes roaming the bathroom stall. She wouldn’t look at me either.  

“No, that’s not true. No way that’s true.” Steve defended.  

“Listen to me Steve.” She looked at him again. “It’s shocked me to my core, but I like you” my heart dropped, this was it. She was going to tell him she likes him and they were going to be a happy couple and I would have to support them because they were my best friends. “I really like you, but I’m not like your other friends.” She glances over at me, and I wouldn’t look her, so I turned to look at the wall. “And I’m not like Nancy Wheeler.”  

“Robin that’s exactly why I like you”  

Robin scoffs and shook her head. “Do you remember what I said about Click’s class? About being jealous, and like, obsessed.”

“Yeah” Steve nodded.

“It wasn’t because I had a crush on you” my snapped to look at her, what the hell was she talking about? “It’s because...” she turned to me, meeting my eyes. “You wouldn’t stop looking at him.”

“What?” Steve and I said in unison.  

Robin closed her eyes, leaning her head against the stall. “Y/N, you were always staring at him, even though he always got bagel crumps on the floor, and asked dumb questions, and he was a douchebag...and...and he didn’t even like you, and I would go home and scream into my pillow.”

“Robin, what are you saying?” I asked, my voice coming out wobbly.  

“I wanted you to look at me Y/N”  

“I...I don’t understand” I choked out.  

“I like you Y/N, as more than a friend” her voice so soft I almost didn’t hear her.  

“You...you do?” A blush spread across my face, and I gave her a dopy grin. “I like you too.” I wiped my tears away, and saw that Robin was smiling too.  

“Wait...but you’re both girls...” Steve said, obviously confused.  

“...Steve” Robins smile didn’t leave her face, and she looked back to Steve.

His eyes light lit up with understanding “oh.”

I reached out and took Robin’s hand in mine, bringing her attention back to me. “I’ve liked you for a long time, I just thought you would never like me back, or even be into girls.”

“But, what about Steve?”  

I laughed “I was staring at him the same reason you were, I thought you liked him!”  

She started laughing too “we’re both idiots Y/N”  

“That we are Robin”

“So... you guys are lesbians?” Steve mumbled, more to himself then directed as a question.

With Robin’s hand still in mind, joy filled my heart. The world could throw all the shit it wanted at us, but I'd be fine as long as Robin was by my side.  

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Ahoy Mermaids Pt 3

Steve Harrington x Reader 

Summary: Steve is a fearsome pirate captain, and Y/N is a mermaid that got a little too close to his ship. 

I woke up frustrated, I needed my energy back so I could get the fuck out of here. I needed more food, and more sea water if I was ever going to be able to transform my legs again. I started screeching, wanting to get the guppy's attention. But it was not him that came running, but instead the Captain. He looked frazzled; his eyes wild. “What the fuck was that?” he stared at me. I glared back at him, making low growling noises. I didn’t want to see his stupid face; I wanted my guppy. “What? You not happy to see me?” he chuckled and stepped into the room, closing the door behind him. “Why are you screaming? Are you hurt?” if I didn’t know better, I would have guessed he was worried about me. I stared at him, my mouth in a sneer. “You want to see Dustin, right? You guys are all buddy, buddy right?” he said, almost sounding angry. I didn’t want to further his anger, fearing what he would do. So, I said nothing, and looked down the at water, slowly flicking my tail. “What?” Is there something wrong with the water?” he came closer, looking down into the water, he made a disgusted face. “That’s nasty, I got to change that” He came a little closer, and kneeled next to the bath. “I have to get you out if you want me to change the water, are you okay if I pick you up?” he asked, his voice now gentle.

I looked at him, my eyes widened, but I nodded and braced myself to be lifted. He dipped one arm into the rancid water and looped it under my tail and one behind my back. With a huff he lifted me out of the water and carried me over to his bed, where he laid me down gently. He smiled charmingly at me, and I started at him, confused. Why was he being kind all of a sudden, I thought I was a prisoner, he didn’t care about my well-being. I assumed it was because he just didn’t want ‘damaged goods’ and didn’t give it much further thought.  

He called some other crew members, some I recognized from that day that I was captured. They all helped carry the bath above deck, and soon it was brought back down, and slowly filled back up with fresh sea water, bucket by bucket. Each crew member stopped to look me over with wonder, all of them seemed the age of guppy’s, which I found strange for a pirate crew. Captain was there the whole time, standing dutifully beside me. Every once in a while, looking down at me with a smile.

Once the bath was filled, the Captain ordered everyone back to work, and then helped me back into the tub. The water felt amazing, and I happily sunk into it. “Is the water okay?” he asked, dunking his own hand in the water. Of course, he found it cold but to me, it was just the right temperature. I made happy chirping noises and grinned at him, he grinned back and stood up. “I’m going to get some fish and then check your shoulder, okay?” he nodded and then left the room.  

I let the water soak into my skin, and I smiled to myself. He was being very kind now, I hoped he was enamored with me, like many people are with mermaids, and if that was true. Surely, he would release me, and I could go back home.  

The door swung open again, he was carrying a plate with a dead fish on it, along with a medical kit. He smiled when he saw me and hurriedly sat down next to me, he opened the medical kit and looked my shoulder over. It had finally sealed shut enough to stop the bleeding, but Steve still wrapped it up after applying the medicine. “Is it okay?” he asked and I nodded. He then held up the fish “are you hungry?” I nodded again. He looked hesitant for a moment, before reaching behind me and untying my bounds. I looked at him, shocked. He was really untying me? Sure, he didn’t know I could walk, but still! “I’m trusting you” he said seriously, and handed me the plate. I gingerly took it, still staring at him. He gave me one last smile, and got up to leave. The lock clicking behind him.

I ate the fish in 3 bites and I stretched my arms, they had gotten stiff being stuck behind my back and it felt amazing to finally lift them above my head. A smile spread to my face, getting out was going to be easy now. With a few days more rest, I would be able to transform. Wait by the door until someone came in, take them out then jump over the rail back to sea. Easy.

I wasn’t alone for long before the Captain returned. He seemed excited to see me, grabbing a pillow from his bed, and setting it on the floor next to the tub, where he sat. “Can I ask you some questions?” he asked, looking at me with curiosity.  

I cocked my head, looking at him with an equal look of curiosity. But I nodded my head anyways “Ok, so I’ll ask yes or no question” I nodded again. He looked beyond excited “okay first question, do you have a name?” I rolled my eyes and nodded. He at least looked embarrassed “oh r-right, of course you do. Dumb question. Next, do you know how to write?” he asked. I shook my head, of course I could write, but not in the human language he was expecting. He nodded to himself “so wait, you can understand me, but you can’t talk?”  

I cocked my head and stared at him, deciding what I wanted to answer. “I can talk” I said softly. I swear his eyes were about to pop out of his head.  

“You can talk!?” he shouted.  

“Of course, I can talk” I answered.

He ran a hand threw his hear and shook his head “wow, okay, uh well if you can talk then what’s your name?”

“What’s your name?” I replied instead of answering him.  

He looked surprised “uh, Steve. I’m Steve Harrington”  

I nodded “Steve” I repeated. He perked up, and a blush spread across his face and he looked down. “Steve” I repeated again, lowering my voice. He started squirming and a smirk spread across my face as I reveled in what I was doing to him.  

“Right, right. Steve, so uh what’s your name?”

I leaned in closer to him, my face inches from his. “Rachel” I whispered.  

“(Y/N)” he whispered back and I smiled, leaning back into my tub.  

“Yes, I am called Y/N”  

“It’s uh, it’s beautiful” he mumbled, running a hand through his hair. “Really nice” He was cute when he was flustered, it was a nice change from his cocky arrogance. Though that was attractive in its own way. “Sooo, do you have any other tricks I should know about?”  

I stared at him and smirked “none that you need to know about, no”  

“I don’t suppose if I threatened you, you’d tell me all your little tricks”

“Fraid not Captain, mermaids are known to be able to tolerate a lot” I giggled, but Steve looked worried.  

“Hey uh, I know I stabbed you and stuff, but that was in self-defense. You were going to eat me, but now that you’re not a threat, I’m not going to hurt you, I’m not going to let anyone hurt you” he said earnestly.  

I was shocked, I had not expected him to be so kind. “Sorry that was weird” he was bright red by now, and he stood up quickly. “I’ll uh talk to you later” he mumbled and rushed out of the room. I smiled to myself, now allowing a blush to spread across my face. He could be adorable when he was flustered, and I hoped to see more of it soon. If things kept going like this, I could maybe even get him to let me go. Not having to go to the trouble of escaping myself.  

I was left alone for the rest of the day after that, and despite how much I denied it, I was waiting for Steve’s return. He came as the sun was setting, along with the guppy. “Dustin!” I cheered, splashing my arms in the water happily.  

“Oh shit, you can talk!” he gawked at me as I smiled at him.

“Ah yeah, forgot to tell you” I lolled my head to the side.

He crouched down next to me “fascinating, do you speak English with other mermaids? Or did you learn purely to talk to humans? Do you know other languages? How-”  

“Dustin, one question at a time dude” Steve cut him off.

“Sorry” he mumbled before looking at me with an expecting gaze.

“Yes, mermaids in this area primarily speak English, my ancestors learned long ago to more easily lure humans into the water. Not all mermaids speak English, just like humans, they usually speak the native language. And no, I don’t know any other languages.”  

Dustin's eyes widened “then what was with all the chirping and screaming, why didn’t you just talk to us from the beginning?”

I shrugged “I like to keep humans on their toes, besides, it’s pretty common knowledge that mermaids speak human language. How else do you think we lure humans into the water?”  

“I-don’t mermaids have like a magic song that forces people into the water?” Steve raised an eyebrow.  

I gave him an exasperated look “if we did, don’t you think I would have used it by now. It’s true we have beautiful singing voices, but we just sing regular old human songs. Humans are usually foolish enough to fall for our looks and song” 

Dustin looked up at the man “dude, we should be writing this down! We could sell this info!” he turned back to me “what else don’t humans know?”

I scoffed “nothing else you need to know about”  

“Come on, I need this knowledge! I’m on a curiosity voyage” Dustin whined. I almost found it adorable.  

“Sorry guppy, that’s all for today. Maybe I’ll tell you something tomorrow” I thought about using knowledge as leverage, but I wasn’t sure they wanted to know that bad. And the only thing I really wanted to be free, which I knew wasn’t happening.  

“Come on! Please! We won’t sell it, but can I write it in my journal?” the guppy pleaded, his mouth in a pout. I only shook my head and sunk further into the tub. Dustin hung his head and shuffled out of the room, closing the door behind him. 

Steve sat on his bed, looking at me. “why are you even telling us this? Aren’t mermaids supposed to be secretive and stuff?”  

I cocked my head, staring at him while he shifted uncomfortably. I finally shrugged and looked out the small window “I’m going to die anyways, I don’t really care anymore, and it makes the guppy happy”  

“You’re not going to die; you’re just going to-”

I whipped my head towards him, my eyes ablaze with fury “I’m just going to live in a tank for humans to ogle at for the rest of my life” I snapped “I’d rather die”

Steve swallowed sharply “I-that won’t”

“What do you think is going to happen to me once you sell me? That I’ll be happy away from my home? I’m going to be nothing more than some rich assholes goldfish, and that’s if I’m lucky. If you sell me too a man who knows what he’ll do to me, I-”

Steve shot up “no!” he roughly ran a hand through his hair “that-that won’t happen! They’ll treat you well, treat you like a goddess-”

I scoffed “you’re delusional if you think that’s what's going to happen”

“You don’t know that! They aren’t all awful” he tried to defend.  

I shook my head “what? Like you? I’m in a small tub I can’t swim in, and I’m being fed dead fish. This is no way to live Steve”

He stared at me “I-it’s only temporary”  

“Yes, you’re only transporting ‘goods’, I’m nothing more than a quick buck”  

“No, you’re not! I’m doing the best I can, where do you want me to put you? You can have my bed if you want, and if you want live fish, I’ll give you live fish”

“I WANT TO GO HOME!” I screeched, heaving with pure rage. Steve stared at me; shock written on his face.  

In that moment, I couldn’t bare to be here a second longer. I was still not at full strength, but anger fueled me. I screamed as my tail split, Steve just watched me, a look of horror and disgust on his face. I stood up shakily, before bolting to the door. Dustin had forgotten to lock it, and I yanked it open, intending to run up the stairs. But something wrapped around my waist, I kicked my feeble legs out and thrashed against him, baring my teeth at him “let me go!” I screamed.  

“No!” He yelled back, he kicked the door shut with his foot and threw me onto his bed, pinning me down. He was averting my gaze, but held my steady. The adrenaline was quickly waning and my tail started to form again. Steve got off me and looked at me with bewilderment. “How-how can you do that?” he breathed out.  

I huffed and turned so I didn’t have to look at him. “Y/N...have you always been able to do that?” he questioned, sitting down on the edge of the bed. I didn’t answer, he didn’t deserve an answer. “I-why haven’t you attacked me in my sleep?”  

I looked at him then, it was a fair question. Why not just kill him and leave? “It’s painful” I whispered. Tear formed in my eyes, from exhaustion and frustration.  

“I-yeah, it didn’t look very pleasant” he laughed nervously.  

“Please let me go” I whimpered, tear now falling. Steve looked conflicted, no sign of the cocky asshole that he was only a few days ago.  

“I don’t want to” he whispered, putting his head in his hands. “You’re worth too much”  

I halfheartedly rolled my eyes “yeah, I'm sure you’re going to get a pretty penny for me”  

“That’s not what I-ugh never mind” he stood up, walking to the door “you can sleep in my bed tonight, I’ll find somewhere else” then he left. Leaving me alone to wallow on my own. I didn’t have the energy to transform again, and while I knew my tail would dry out overnight, Steve’s bed sure was comfy. And with all this wasted energy, I quickly found myself drifting off to sleep.  

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Ahoy Mermaids! PT 2

Pirate!Steve x Mermaid!Reader 

I woke up to sunlight coming in through the small window in the cabin. I jolted up and hissed in pain. Damn this shoulder. I looked around; the Captain was nowhere to be found. I looked down at the water in the tub, it was stained red. My wound must have opened while I slept. I was still tired, and I was hungry. I needed food if I wanted enough strength to escape. I started screeching, I figured this was the best way to get the humans attention.  

Only a moment later I heard a thump on the door, and then the door hurriedly opened. It was Dustin, the adorable guppy. I actually smiled at him, happy to see his chubby little face. “Was that you?” he asked, looking me over curiously. Seeing my shoulder, he looked worried “you’re bleeding, I’ll send Nancy down again” he turned to leave, but I made chirping noises. He looked back at me, confused. “What?” I don’t know why I didn’t just speak, but I just wanted to keep it a secret. I looked down at my stomach, then looked back at him expectantly. Realization crept onto his face “you’re hungry!” he practically shouted. “I’ll be right back!” he ran back out the door.  

Less than a minute later, the door swung open again. The guppy holding a tray, on it was a raw fish with its head caught off. He set it by the tub, and I stared at it. “What’s wrong?” he asked “do you not eat fish, oh god, this is like cannibalism isn't it!” he went to grab it back, but I made the chirping noise again and he stopped. His eyes met mine and I struggled in my bounds. “Oh, right. Uh, I don’t think I'm allowed to untie you, but I can feed you if you want” I gave an annoyed look, but I nodded. Dustin excitedly sat down beside me and tore a piece from the fish and held it up to my face. I opened my mouth and he dropped the piece in my mouth. I happily swallowed it and opened my mouth for another piece.  

The door slammed open once again, making Dustin and I jump. It was the Captain. He scowled at Dustin “what are you doing?” he demanded.

“Feeding her” the guppy replied, unfazed by the angry look on the Captain's face.

“I didn’t give you permission to be in here,” the Captain said sternly.

Dustin rolled his eyes “you can’t even look after a cat; I don’t trust you to look after a mermaid”  

The Captain's face reddened in anger “yes I can!”

“Suuuure” Dustin drawled and turned back to me. Dropping another piece of fish in my mouth.  

Captain rushed up to Dustin and shoved him aside “I can look after my own mermaid; I’m going to feed her myself” he practically growled. He took a piece of the fish and tried to put it in my mouth, but I snapped at his hand and snarled.  

The guppy started to laugh “she doesn’t like you!” he shoved the Captain back and took the fish from him. I immediately calmed and happily took the fish from Dustin.  

Captain grumbled “this is fucking ridiculous”  

“Well maybe if you were actually nice to her, she would be nice back. It's not that hard dumbass” I chirped and stare at Dustin. He grinned back at me “see, she agrees with me”

The Captain huffed and sat down on his bed “you don’t be nice to a prisoner. Otherwise, they’ll never learn their place” he said a matter of factly.  

Dustin rolled his eyes “she isn’t a prisoner, she’s a ‘prize’” he emphasized prized with air quotes. “As you like to say, but I like to think of her as a guest” he beamed at me, and I beamed back.  

The Captain stood up abruptly and stalked over to Dustin “listen man, this is my ship and you’re my crew. What I say goes, or I’ll throw you into the sea” he snarled. I growled at him, suddenly feeling very protective of this small guppy.  

But Dustin seemed unconcerned “suuuure, listen I'm just saying if you were a little nicer to her, then transporting her to the coast would be a lot easier and more fun” he turned his back to the Captain and continued to feed me.  

He stood silently for a moment before kneeling down next to me and taking the fish from Dustin. “Let me try feeding her again” he mumbled and inched his hand closer to my face. Of course, I snapped at him immediately. He snatched his hand back and glared at me “do you want to eat or not you dumb fish”

Dustin smacked the back of his head and I made happy chirping noises “right there dumbass, don’t call her a dumb fish, she is a beautiful lady. Maybe if you asked her nicely, she’d let you feed her”  

The Captain grumbled to himself but picked up another piece of fish “please don’t bite me” he mumbled, as his hand inched cautiously towards my face, I turned to Dustin, he nodded and I looked back at the Captain wearily. He was visibly nervous, which brought me some comfort. I carefully took the fish from him and swallowed it in one go.  

He looked excited and gave me another piece, which I took. He fed me the rest of the fish, and gave Dustin the tray and told him to go above deck. He stood and stared down at me, curiosity written over his face. “How’s your shoulder?” he finally asked. I looked down at the wound and made quiet clicking noises. He nodded and told me he’d send for Nance a little later. He continued to stand there, looking down at me. I stared right back; I wasn’t sure what to make of this devilishly handsome Captain. “Right, she’ll be down soon” and with that, he exited the room, locking the door with a resounding click.  

I flicked my tail as I waited for the girl named Nancy to come tend my shoulder. I still wasn’t strong enough to split my tail, let alone bust the door down. This was all very frustrating, I wanted out of here now. I wanted to be back in the ocean with my kind.  

Before I could let my thoughts consume me, the door opened to show Nancy. She carried a first aid kit and she came to kneel next to me, silently beginning to tend to my shoulder. She cut away the bloodied bandages, gently applied some sort of ointment, and finally wrapped it in fresh bandages. I made a soft chirp to say my thank you, though I wished she would use seaweed instead of these clothes bandages, they get soiled so easily in the water. But I suppose I was in no position to make demands.

Nancy gathered up her things and stood up, I stared up at her my eyes wide with pleading, she seemed kind, and maybe I could convince her to let me go. But she only shook her head and exited the cabin. I sighed and slumped back, feeling my eyes grow heavy again.  And soon sleep overtook me.  

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New Prompt List

“Yes! I wanna play!”

“You can’t solve your problems by hiding in bed all day.”

“Okay, but first, kiss me.”

“This is going to sound cheesy but… I love when you’re half asleep and talking nonsense.”

“You know who I’m hot for?”

“I know when you’re lying.”  “Yeah, how’s that?”

“I don’t like the dark.”

“Can I hold your hand?”

“Is that my hoodie?”

“I don’t like to be tickled.”

“Bite me.”

“I forgot to mention that I’m… I’m completely in love with you.”

“What are you doing in here?”

“I’m sorry. I can’t help but stare.”

“I can’t sleep when you’re not beside me.”

“You hurt me.”

“Will you make me coffee?”  “What do I get if I do?”

“I can’t do that!”

“Will you stay?”

“Do you love her/him?”  “Yes.”

“Turn the lights out.”

“Just go along with it, please”

“I promise I will never let anything bad happen to you.”

“God, stop doing that.”  “Doing what?”

“I don’t trust myself around you.”

“All I wanted was you.”

“Do you still love me?”    “I don’t know anymore.”

“Please get over me, we can’t get back together.”    “How can I get over you when you’re my entire world?

“I don’t think I can do this anymore, I know I told you it was enough but it isn’t.”

“I don’t know why you get so jealous when I tell you everyday that I love you.”    “I’m just scared that one day you’ll see how much better you are than me and leave me.”

“I’m so goddamn in love with you.”

“Are you leaving me?”    “Do you want me to leave you?”

“Are you trying to seduce me?”

“That’s my ex. Makeout with me and make him jealous.”

“It wasn’t supposed to happen this way”

“I don’t think anyone’s ever said that to be me before”

“Spin the bottle is such a cliché. I’m in”

“You’ve never seen Harry Potter”

“Can we just lie here for a moment”

“We have to stop running in to each other like this”

“I know it’s 2am but can we meet up”

“I don’t know how we ended up sleeping together, but I know I’m mad about it”

“Whatever you do, just don’t tell anyone”

“I don’t come here often, it brings back unwanted memories”

“They told me I’d forget about you; that I’d move on but it’s been three years and here I am”

“I’ve waited to so long for this moment, but now it’s here and I don’t know how to feel”

“You can’t just say that and disappear!”

“I don’t want to be your partner either, but we have to get this assignment done.”

“I’ve never hated you, you just make me feel things I don’t understand.”

“It’s your fault and I don’t think this is something you can fix.”

“This isn’t easy for me either”

“I would never do this to you if I didn’t have to. You know that right?”

“Can you at least promise me that” “I don’t think I can, not this time”

“I’m sorry but it’s very hard to focus when you’re dressed like that”

“On a scale of 1 to 10, how hard you want me to hit you”

“I’d be scared if I were you”

“You can’t go in there alone”

“You didn’t go through my photos did you?”

“I really want to kiss you right now. I know I shouldn’t, and somehow that makes me want it more”

“I’ll give you fifty bucks if I can take you to Christmas dinner and tell my family we’re together. They always ask if I’m dating and I can’t have that conversation again”

“Fuck you” “Not with that attitude”

“You know my house has a door?” You don’t always have to use the window”

“The truth is, my friends dared me to ask you out, but I’m really glad they did”

“I didn’t realise it meant so much to you”

“I wish I was sorry, but I don’t regret any of it”

“I could lie here with you forever. I wish I didn’t have to leave”

“Everything’s changing an I hate it” I liked the way things were”

“You look so incredible, if that didn’t look so good on you I’d properly tear it off”

“Do you think they notice we left?”

“The funny thing is, you could have fixed this and you didn’t even try”

“Are you staring at me or are you staring past me”

“If you were a guy/girl would you go out with me?” “I am a guy/girl”

“Can we tell my parents that I’m at your house, just in case they get suspicious”

“It’s just a blind date! What’s the worst that could happen?” “I could literally die”

“I had a really weird sex dream about you and I’m not sure how I feel about it, honestly.”

“All I know is that if you don’t tell me to stop I’m going to kiss you.”

“I’m not sure when it happened, but I fell in love with you, and it was the best thing I’ve ever done”

“We always share blankets on the couch, I’m sure sharing the bed for the night is fine too.”

“Your lips are getting really close to mine.”

“I’m not jealous, but, like, come on, movie night is just for me and you only.”

“You’ve been pouting ever since I went out on that date, what’s up?”

“You can share my jacket with me, since you’re shivering.”

“Shit, how’d you make me blush like this?”

“Are you trying to turn me on?”

“Let’s hang out, but I’ll pay for everything, and we can go to this fancy restaurant– No, not a date.”

“Okay, I guess this is a date, actually.”

“Stop with the tongue thing, it’s strangely attractive.”

“I keep telling them we’re not dating, but they keep telling me friends don’t normally make out when drunk.”

“When did you get so beautiful?”

“If you’re going to dress like that, I’m not going to let you out of my sight.”

“I accidentally called you my girlfriend/boyfriend today.”

“I had this dream where we were dating.”

“Why do you always call me when I’m on a date?”

“Okay, maybe I am a bit jealous

“It’s weird how we’ve been friends for so long, but never went through that ‘crushing’ phase.”

“I say this a lot, but, look, they’re not good enough for you.”

“You know this voucher only works for couples, right?”

“Why are you looking at me like that?”

“Right… Well… I’m not sure how we ended up kissing like that…”

“We would make a pretty good couple.”

“How come I always end up calling you when I can’t fall asleep?”

Also this isn’t mine so credit to the original owner.

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Ahoy Mermaids! Chapter 1

Steve Harrington X Reader

Pirate/ Mermaid AU

Warning: Violence, blood, capture, Steve being an asshole (this is the only chapter where he's an ass, he gets better I promise) 

Summary: You were just trying to catch your next meal, but those damn pirates had to get in the way. Now you’ve bitten off more than you can chew.

I watched as the massive ship sliced through the surface of the water, disturbing the fish below and making my hunting much harder.  

Angrily, I swam up beside it and poked my head above the surface. I could hear singing and could see humans swaying by the edge of the ship. If I was lucky, one of them would fall and I wouldn’t have to hunt for the rest of the week.  

I stayed close and kept a close eye on each of them. There weren't many, a few looking around my age, but quite a few that were younger. What were they doing about a pirate ship? They couldn't possibly be old enough to man a ship. One of them, a guppy with fiery red hair leaned over the edge and looked down at me. I flashed my sharp teeth at her, and hoped she’d lean just a bit farther. “Captain! There’s a mermaid down here” she shouted. I ducked just below the surface and continued to watch from a safer distance.  

More of the humans looked down into the water, hoping to see me. “Are you pulling my leg? I can’t see anything” A chubby guppy with curly hair asked, squinting into the water.  

“Yes! But your ugly mug must have scared her away” she crossed her arms over her chest and turned away from the boy.  

I continued to watch curiously.

Another boy, an older one, was leaning farther than the others. I came closer to the surface in anticipation, my stomach already growling.

He leaned further and further, and then he was falling. He hit the water with a loud splash, and I was on him in seconds. I grabbed the front of his tunic, intending to bite out this throat for a quick kill. But I looked into his chocolaty brown eyes and stopped. His boy was very handsome. My cheeks flamed; pirates weren’t supposed to be attractive.  

Before I could shake the thought from my head, there was a searing pain in my shoulder and the metallic smell of blood. I looked down to see a knife wedged in-between the scales on my shoulder. I whipped my head back to the handsome pirate and snarled at him, I snapped at him, but he had wedged his legs between us and kicked himself back off my stomach. That’s set my shoulder on fire, I screeched and wrenched the knife out. I wanted to rip his stupid, handsome face-off, but my vision was already blurring.  

I couldn’t lose to a feeble human, and certainly not because I was distracted by his face.  

I was floating, floating down. Looking up as the ship drifted away.

This sucked.  

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When I awoke, my hands were tied behind me, my mouth was gagged and I was in a very small wooden tub. It took me a few moments before I remembered what had happened. I noticed my shoulder still hurt, but it was dulled. When I looked down at it, I noticed it had been bandaged, but not in seaweed as I would have. Instead, it was white and soft against my skin.  

I took a look around my surroundings. I was no doubt aboard the ship, the room was small, but thanks to the many sunken ships I had explored in the past, most of the items were familiar to me. A human bed took up most of the space, and a small desk was crammed in the corner, stacked with various objects. One of those things being books. While I couldn’t read human script, I have always been curious as to what they feel like. By the time they’ve sunk to the bottom where I can get to them, they’ve already deteriorated.  

I could hear the footsteps of humans outside the door, but none sounded close, so I let my guard down and tried to formulate a plan.  

A little-known fact about mermaids, we can switch our tails into human legs for short periods of time. It was a rather painful transformation, and overall uncomfortable experience, so I only did it in emergencies. And I have deemed this situation an emergency. So, taking a deep breath and willing my tail to split in two and the scales to burrow below my skin. I did not scream, for I couldn’t risk the crew coming to check on me.  

I stood up wobblily, while chewing through my gag, and allowed myself to few seconds to adjust as the pain dulled. I didn’t know what to do about my bound wrists, but I figured that was a problem to solve once I was far from this blasted ship.  

I stepped out of the tub and carefully made my way to the door, I turned around and found the handle with my hands. I knew once was I out, I’d have to bolt to the railing.  

I knew my legs wouldn’t be as fast as the pirates, but I had sharp teeth and claws. I wouldn’t be captured again. But my plan came to grinding halt when I found that the door was locked. I stifled a groan and sunk to the floor. My shoulder was starting to throb again, and pathetic tears weld up my eyes. I couldn’t believe this was happening to me. Mermaids weren’t supposed to get caught, we were supposed to be capturing others!

I wasn’t sure how long I sat there, at some point my tail had reverted back to normal and my shoulder had started bleeding again. I could hear footsteps approaching the door and started to roll, lest I get hit by the door. I could hear a lock turning, and the door swung open to reveal one of the guppies, the chubby one with curly hair.

“Woah! I can’t believe there's a real mermaid on the ship!” he closed and locked the door behind him and leaned down to look at my face. I gave a halfhearted snarl, but I was too tired to much more. “How did you get out of the tub? Are you tired because you’re out of the water? Do you speak English? Do you think I’m as cool as I think you are?” he asked rapidly. I looked up at his round face and let out a sigh. His expression softened and he crouches down closer to me. “Do you need to go back in the tub?” I actually would like to be back in the tub, my scales were drying out and it was very uncomfortable. I gave one quick nod and his eyes widened. “Woah! So, you know English? Okay, okay, if I help you back in the tub, will you promise not to bite me?” I gave another nod and he grinned. He stood up and came up behind me “I apologize in advance if I hurt your shoulder. I’ll send Nance down in a minute to check on it”  

He hooked his arms under me and hoisted me into the air, he carefully walked me over to the tub and set me down in it. “Are you okay now?” he asked, curiosity still written all over his face. I looked down at my shoulder, then back at him. “Right, your shoulder. I’ll send Nance down to check on it in a minute” he turned and started towards the door but stopped and turned around “oh yeah, I forgot to introduce myself! I’m Dustin, Captains first mate!” he said proudly and did a clumsy bow. Without saying anything else, he ran out the door and I hear the lock click into place. Much to my dismay.  

I slumped further into the water, letting the water soak into my dry skin. It perked me up a bit, but I was still exhausted.  

A moment later the door unlocked once again and girl around my age entered. Her beauty could rival a mermaid.  

She didn’t say anything as she took out a pack and began mending my shoulder. I hissed in pain as she poured what smelled like alcohol onto it. She looked apologetic but didn’t say sorry. When she was done, she packed up her things and got up to leave. With her hand on the handle and her back facing me, she said “I will try to talk to the Captain to reconsider his decision” her voice was barely a whisper, and I might not have heard it if not for my heightened hearing. Before I could say anything, she was gone. The lock clicking into place once again.  

I slumped back, the tub wasn’t big enough to sit comfortably, so I continued to shift and wince in pain until the door unlocked once more. My head shot up and my eyes met with the brown eyes of the handsome boy that had started all this. “Hello, darling” his voice was like honey, and I hated it. He moved to kneel now next to the tub “how are you settling in? Water okay?” he moved to dip his hand in the water and I quickly snapped at him, but he was faster and moved his hand away before I could bite him. “Woah there, no need to be mean” he chuckled and stood up.  

I just snarled at him.  I wish my wrists weren’t bound, so I could strangle him.  

“Well as you can guess, I’m Captain Harrington, your capture” he turned and walked to his desk, picking up something I didn’t recognize.  

He turned back to me “you got a name, sweetheart?”  

I snarled.

He nodded to himself “that’s what I thought” he plopped down on the edge of his bed, never looking away from me. “Well, Dustin says you can understand English, so, out of the kindness of my heart, I’m going to tell you what fate awaits you” he smiled at me, but it was without kindness. I narrowed my eyes as he began. “We will sail to the coast, where all the riches assholes live. Including my own family” oh, I didn’t like where this is going. “As you can probably guess, you’re going to be auctioned off to the highest bidder,” he said smugly.  

My eyes widened, no, no, no, this couldn’t be happening. I’ve heard horror stories about mermaids that were sold to wealthy humans. I shuddered at the thought.  

He chuckled at my obvious fear and got up to pull off his shirt. Another fear shot through me, but he just pulled off his boots and weapons and crawled into bed. He blew out the only candle and the room went dark.  

He was going to sleep in here? I looked at him curiously from the tub, my tail flickering slightly. It seemed rather stupid of him, though, I’m sure he didn’t know my little trick and my only restraints where my bound wrist, and an injured shoulder. I thought it an easy plan to wait until he was asleep, then rip his throat out, take the key and escape. Easy.  

Except I truly was exhausted, and with the dark and now quiet room with only the sound of the ocean rocking against the ship. Before the Captain was asleep, I found my own eyes drooping and head dropping.  

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I will now also be writing for Robin Buckley because I fell in love with her ♥️

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Protective sentence starters??

because visualizing muses in these situations generally equates to puppies guarding each other and its wonderful

“No, don’t do that it’s not safe.”

“You’re scared of that, aren’t you?”

“Don’t touch her/him!”

“It’s cute that you tried to protect me and all, but you’re like a foot shorter than me, you know?”

“I will always step in between you and something like that.”

“Why? Because I don’t want you to get hurt, that’s why!”

“Do you think just because my feet don’t touch the bottom of the pool that I need a floatie?”

“The stepping stool is unecessary.”

“I’m not apologizing for what I said to that asshole/jerk… He/she was saying terrible things about you.”

“If you say another word about her/him, you’ll regret it.” 

“I don’t want to put you in that type of environment.”

“Make sure to tell me if you get worried, or nervous, or claustrophobic, or-”

“You could have been hurt.”

“I indirected him/her on Twitter for your honor.”

“I think you should leave this type of thing to me.”

“I’m gonna protect you.”

“You can hold onto me if you’re scared, you know?”

“I’m not leaving you alone.  Not now, not ever.”

“Let’s all watch a different movie.  This one freaks her/him out.”

“I get where you’re coming from dude, but honestly shut the hell up and don’t talk about her/him that way.”

“She/He isn’t an object.”

“She/he told me what you did, and all I’m gonna do is tell you to stay away.”

“You don’t know anything about her/him!”

“What?  You think that was funny?  You just insulter her/him, and expect me to laugh?”

“I’m not gonna let you put up with that.”

“Really, if you told me to I’d go punch them for you.”

“Wait, let me walk you home.”

“I’ll drive you, please– please don’t go like this.”

“It’s dangerous.”

“I’m worried about you.”

“I meant it when I said I would protect you.”

“I’m not stepping aside until you back up.”

“It’s too cold for you to come out here without a jacket on.”

“I’ll go see what the noise was.”

“Stay on the phone with me.”

“Promise me you’ll be safe.”

“I don’t feel comfortable with you going there on your own.”

“He/She did what to you?”

“I won’t let you go through something like that again.”

“I’m not perfect, but I’m trying my hardest to do everything to keep you safe.”

“Stay behind me.”

“I promised your mom to make sure you didn’t do anything stupid tonight.”

“I love you.  Of course I’m gonna defend you like that.”

“No, he/she isn’t good enough to take you out.  Trust me, I know.” 

“Are you planning to stay glued to my side this whole evening?”

“I’ll be okay, because I know you’re back here ready to step in if I need you.”

“Thank you for always sticking with me.”

“I’m really worried about her/him, but I don’t think he/she wants me to call.”

“I don’t know what I would do if something happened to you.”

“Like, I don’t expect to ever have to take a bullet for you, but I would.”

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