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fixated ✶⋆.˚
summary from the subconsious staring, the two share a moment that they both were to scared to say
w/c 1.02k
being apart of the party for so long you couldnt not notice him.
the way he would stumble over his words from time to time, the way he would emphasize his speeches with his hands, the way his lisp got a little clearer when he was speaking about something he loves, and just how engulfing it was when he licked his lips in between breaths.
he was your best friend, why were you so mesmerized? you shouldn’t be. you can’t be.
just like every thursday, the four hour campaign drove to an end. with smiles and hearts racing you all packed up your stuff.
even while shoving your books into your backpack you couldn’t help but have your eyes drawn to him. talking with eddie with the biggest smile on his face. his plump lips sitting so perfectly.
quickly snapping your head out of it you flung your bag over your shoulder. pushing your chair in you stumbled out of the room, not bothering to say goodbye to anyone left in the room.
making it out to your car, you huffed quietly. you were majorly questioning yourself on the drive back to your home.
small scenarios filling your mind as you drove on autopilot.
his lips pressing against yours, pulling you in.
feeling his tongue move against your own.
those plump and soft lips in every place you could imagine.
god what was wrong with you? placing your car in park you wandered into your room. a strange feeling of desire and guilt filming your body.
yes, course you’ve thought of maybe dating dustin. but that would never happen. neither would kissing him. he’s not into you like that. totally not.
slumping onto your bed, you rested your arms on your head. a soft sigh falling from your lips as you tried to repress the blush filling your face.
but just as you felt yourself calming down, your doorbell rang through the thin walls of the house.
quietly getting up, you padded around the halls before making it to the door. opening it gently, not knowing who could be on the other side.
“you left your journal at hellfire” he spoke as your eyes moved up to meet dustin. that same blush filled your face as you reached for the book in his hands.
“thanks” you mumbled.
“you good?” he pestered “look like you saw a ghost” a small chuckle escaped him. that same smile you had seen so many times filling his face.
“uh- yeah yeah. i’m fine, just out of it i guess” you replied a small smile now mirroring his own.
“well you can always talk to me about anything you need” he conversed “i mean it.”
your eyes watched his lips as he spoke. the syllables moving past his lips in the most mesmerizing way possible. feeling like you were lost in a trace, you nodded softly. your eyes seemed to be locked on his lips.
what you didn’t know was that he connected some dots rather quickly. “you’re staring, y/n” he chuckled as he inched closer.
snapping out of it, your eyes met his “i wasn’t. you’re seeing things”
“so you’re saying i just imagined you staring at my lips for like two minutes?” he teased with a grin.
“yup, you’re hallucinating” i sputtered as you started to leave.
slipping your hand off the door knob as you moved, you mentally cursed yourself. but before you could get any further, his hand slipped into yours.
pulling you back before you could retreat, your wide eyes found his.
your heart raced as he gazed at you. the heat of your hands intertwined sent a shudder through your body. you felt your heartbeat quicken as the atoms in your hand buzzed against his.
"dustin?" you muttered quietly, almost like a whisper. as your eyes were flickering between his, you felt the atmosphere shift.
"you were staring." he stated again. "like you always do."
"i don't always stare. i never do, don't know what you're talking about." you mustered. he stepped into the house like he had millions of times before. the door clicking shut behind him as he enunciated his words.
"you're lying to both of us here." he chuckled softly.
"nope," you replied, heat rising to your ears behind your hair. you had no idea what to do now. while reading his emotions and thoughts had become second nature, that switch had just malfunctioned and turned off.
with that switch off you missed him inching even closer.
"y/n" he started. with a gulp you nodded, "hmm?"
"please tell me i'm not just imagining this.. this force, urge? look, i don't know exactly what it is. but," he let out a sigh. "if my hypothesis is right..." he continued. your eyes fluttering as you took in his phrases. practically brain dead you had zero chance of giving your normal witty comeback.
"what hypothesis?"
"that this is more than just zoning out.. more than just i always got something in my teeth or whatever." he chuckled. "cause i really want that to be the truth.."
your eyes focused on his lips as he spoke, "want what to be the truth?" you mustered.
"that i'm hopeless and have a hyperfixation on your lips," you chuckled dryly as red dusted your cheeks. "is it?" he questioned.
dropping your hand from his, you threw it up. "yes!"
"i'm a weirdo who can't ever seem to not think about kissing you or making out with you whenever i fucking see you!" you exclaimed.
it felt like a weight had been lifted off your shoulders with that but another was plunged deep in your stomach. "fuck, i didn't just say that.."
"you definitely did," he replied "and i'm so fucking glad you did."
"what?" you mumbled as you turned to face him. with a small tilt of your head to find his, his lips found yours. in a harsh and messy kiss his hands found your waist. your hands wrapped around his neck as you pulled back, staring at his lips for a second before finding his gaze.
"holy shit." you whispered as your forehead leaned against his.
"holy shit." he mimicked.
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Touch Me
Chandler Bing x Reader | smut | slow burn
summary: Chandler decides he likes marking you. You let him.
warnings: MDNI, marking, possesive behaviour, p in v, oral f. receiving, praise, overstimulation, kinda dominate!chandler
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July 29th, 1994
You don’t even remember whose idea it was--probably Phoebes--but by 9:30, the four of you are crammed into a booth at a sweaty club with sticky floors, glowing cocktails, and a DJ who refuses to play anything recorded after 1991.
You’re already halfway through your second drink, something aggressively pink and aggressively strong, and you feel it: that buzz that makes the room sparkle, your limbs lighter, your smile permanent.
Phoebe’s on your right, animatedly explaining how she thinks she might’ve accidentally astral projected during an orgasm last week.
Rachel leans across the table, eyes wide. “Wait. Were you alone or with someone?”
“Alone,” Phoebe says, nodding solemnly. “Which makes it even more impressive.”
You laugh so hard you nearly snort your drink. “We are not calling it a solo-cial departure.”
“Why not?” Phoebe grins. “It’s poetic.”
Monica returns from the bar with four vodka sodas and a little cup of lime wedges. “Okay,” she announces. “We are hydrating and dancing. In that order.”
“Where’d you get those?” Rachel asks, eyeing the limes.
“The bartender likes me,” Monica shrugs. “He said I look like Demi Moore.”
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summary one side of the bargain getting held up, it just happens so that music may be the thing that brings the two of you together
w/c 1.75k
chapter 3 ; happy accidents
and with those words that eddie had uttered, gareth basically froze. his eyes flew wide as he imagined the scene. there was no way in hell. there was no way that he would purposely go out and probably publicly embarrass himself. especially considering how the morning had gone.
“never in my right mind am i gonna do that” he mumbled as he slipped him head into his hands.
just as soon as his shoulders sunk, eddie’s had slapped down. “man, all or nothin!” leaning down towards the shell of his ear, “just imagine it, gareth. havin the girl of your dreams right in your hands. she’s just a few words away”
jeff snickered slightly at the sight of the two. the plan unfolding right before his eyes. he watched as geared churned within gareth's mind. as his eyes lit up in the slightest bit he felt the thoughts as his eyes dimmed with shake of his head.
"can't.." he mumbled. "probably thinks i'm a creep if i talk to her after bulldozing her earlier."
eddie ruffled his hair at his words, "y'know, i do have an inside source.." he spoke as his eyes flickered over to oakley. the two of you seeming to be highly engrossed in your work sprawled across the table.
as a small smile filled your face at the words of your friend beside you, he felt hope flush over his frame.
"they come in here all the time," eddie spoke once more. "i can do my end of the bargain now, get some insight for you. and then, you get to make your move." as gareth's blue eyes flickered to eddie's dark ones he muttered quietly. "okay, then."
with a small push off of gareth's shoulders he ventured over to oakley. a smirk was etched across his face as he slipped into the seat right next to her.
"hey oaks." he spoke as her eyes stayed down and towards the game of tic-tac-toe they were still going at. "eddie," she greeted. "what do ya want?" she questioned.
his chin rested on his palm as his vocal cords moved. "i wanna try us again, for real this time. my days feel as bland as pop music without you. please, be mine again?" he basically begged. her eyes fell off of the game and came up to meet his. just as you watched silently, next to the brunette girl. your eyes flickered to the table he had come from. meeting gareth's eyes, you panicked and suddenly found the table very interesting.
you listened as you heard oakley pretend to weigh out the pros and cons of getting back together with him. both of you knowing that she would go back to him either way.
neither of them could really pull away from each other. they found a way every single time to make their way back to each other. no chance they would actually stay apart for long. kind of strange and slightly toxic, but thats what worked for the two of them.
lifting your gaze back to the two next to you, you really wished you hadn't. your eyes fell upon their lips interlocking just like they never left.
"god not right here you freaks!" you groaned with no real heat behind it.
a cackle fell from the boy as oakley kicked your shin. "we are in the library and we are still at school. but what's off the table for you two." you mumbled. noting how they could never take their hands off of each other when they were together. it was insanely hard to not notice.
"jealous much?" eddie teased with wicked grin. the said grin basically got a growl in reply. "get out of here, super senior." you grumbled as you brought your attention back to your note book. the note book that was filled to the brim with stickers from your favorite bands, movies, shows, and really anything you got your hands on.
"i'll take my girl with me too then" he snickered. you sighed as his hands found their way around your best friend's shoulders. fitting together like a puzzle piece. just as the two of them started standing up the loud scream of the bell slit through the air of the library.
oakley quickly packed her stuff up to bolt out of the door, hand in hand with eddie.
you took your time cleaning up your things. shoving things into your cramped backpack you silently hoped that the two of them would actually last this time. you didn't want to be the one oakley was going to fall back onto. just like she had the many times before. you prayed that they would prioritize communication this time around.
・・・・・
as the next week passed, you didn't forget about the other morning. being you, you continued to overthink the whole time. you snuck around the school cautiously. you avoided the blue eyed boy in hopes of stopping another run in. watching the halls where you knew he lurked. the map that you had made to hopefully see him for the past few months, you clung to so you wouldn't see him.
embarrassment radiated through your body every time you caught a glance of the back of his head. you couldn't stand it.
gareth couldn't seem to bare it either. even while he was embarrassed too, he wanted to see you. he needed to build up the courage. eddie had talked with oakley about you. he got the inside scoop of your big fat crush on gareth. eddie wouldn't let the boy know that right off the bat. he wanted to watch him get nervous at the thought of talking to you.
the slight information that eddie did tell him was very slim, but could be one of the most monumental news to learn about. the information that eddie had told him was very small. even though the news were just teeny tiny, he had composed a plan.
your favorite band was coming into town soon.
while they weren't the most popular band on the planet, but they did tickle your fancy. gareth hadn't heard about them at all. but you bet your ass, as soon as he heard the news he rushed to the record store.
even though the two of you knew each others school schedules like the back of your hands, neither of you ever had the guts to run into each other outside of school. so there was no way that either of you would somehow run into each other in public right?
it was one of the stormiest days in hawkins that anyone had seen in a hot minute. as you rushed into work for your shift, you quickly made your way to the back. clocking in and setting all of your stuff down you let out a sigh.
replacing the newly finished cassette in the player with the newest album from oingo boingo.
as you placed boi-ngo in the player the whole store seemed to change in an instant. with home again blasting you grabbed a box of new releases and moved over towards the shelves to put them away. the door chimed as you sorted out the cassettes,
"welcome in!" you spoke as you kept your head down and organized.
when eddie had mentioned to gareth that you liked music. he didn't know that you liked music to the point where you worked at the only record spot in town. he thought he just meant you listened to it when you did homework or whatever. he truly underestimated your liking.
gareth noticed that you seemed preoccupied to he scattered away as quick as he could.
on a mission he walked towards the 'o' section. he was hoping he would be able to be in and out as fast as possible. not only was the reasoning behind hunting these cassettes embarrassing, but having to talk to you to check out? that takes the cake.
as his fingers scan the titles he lands on the one and only. picking up their newest, boi-ngo, as well as scanning others.
as you finished stocking the new releases you noticed someone over by your favorite section. you moved your way over, not really paying attention to the person over there but speaking as you approached.
"nothing to fear, only a lad, and dead man's party are pretty good too."
his eyes snapped up at the syllables that came from your mouth. your own eyes moved up towards the boy you had become so engulfed in.
"uh, i'll take your word for it." he chuckled nervously.
you nodded meekly before retreating. a blush filling your face as you mumbled to yourself. a small smile on your face at the tiny interaction.
you hadn't known that he was interested in oingo boingo. maybe he had already known that those albums were good and you just embarrassed yourself for no reason. you sighed silently as you moved behind the counter. drumming on the cold surface, you hummed to the song echoing throughout the store.
gareth had picked out the three other albums you had mentioned. he wondered to himself if it would look weird to just be buying their whole discography, so he moved to get an album he had been eyeing up for a little bit.
he made his way up to the counter, now carrying 5 cassettes. the ones you had known pretty well as well as the newest van halen album.
you cleared your throat softly, "will that be all?" with a small nod he assured your question.
"didn't know you liked oingo boingo" you chuckled softly, trying to start a conversation.
as you rung him up, he scratched his neck nervously. "yes and no? honestly, i haven't listened to them but i was planning on going to their concert in a few weeks."
your eyes lit up at his words. "you're going to see them too?"
with a small smile and a nod, you spoke once more. "si guess i'll see you there, then."
"i guess so" he chuckled. "also, i wanted to apologize" your eyebrow raised at the statement. bagging up his cassettes as he spoke, "uh for running into you last week, wasn't paying attention to where i was going"
with an almost silent giggle you replied, "no worries, i wasn't paying attention either. happy accidents i guess." you mumbled the last part as you handed him the bag.
your fingers brushed his as you handed him the bag, "happy accidents." he replied.
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a/n lets pretend that boi-ngo came out jan 1, 1986 and not '87 tyvm ── ⟢ ・⸝⸝ chapter 2 ; . . chapter 4 ; . .
DAVID BOWIE HEROES CONFIRMED IN THE FINALE 🚨
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I CANT FUCKIJG ACCESS IT BUT HOLY SHIT??????:?:?:?::
IF THIS IS REAL I FUCKING KNEW IT. THEY’VE BEEN MENTIONING “HEROES” TOO OFTEN IN VOLUME 2 I BEEN SAYING
OH MY GOD WAIT IT'S THERE
IM CRACKING UP
Great things are happening on Byler Twitter
my love mine all mine
we should all kill ourselves
they were so tiny oh my god im gonna die
queerbait to the max holy crap
fuc the duffer brothers cus wtf was that.
will byers there are no words to express how proud of you i am
I know so many people (and I included) hated the st5 ending so I wanna point out the good parts because we all got screwed.
spider flayer was so cool imo even tho jt was an underwhelming fight and over super quickly & vecna got victimized for no reason
spider flayer was awesome tho hush
el being an absolute badass, will snapping vecnas arm off, and Joyce chopping the mofos head apart
the soundtrack & score honestly
purple rain. purple rain.
more context on the abyss / in between and world building lore (and as someone who hasn't seen the play or read any books yet im happy over that because I feared so many plotholes)
boy dad hopper with will 💔 and him giving mike a motivational speech
Dustin's speech against non conformity and flipping the principal off after calling him a square and revealing a shirt wirh hellfire lives on it
max skating again
Karen's scars 💔
the older teens talk on the rooftop
robin joking nancy joined the navy
hop and joyce finally for their date at enzos
JOPPER PROPOSAL 💔💔💔💔
DND GAME FOR THE PARTY AND MAX JOINING.
max raging over dungeons and dragons i love her
the mage of st markovia half representing el 💔 and Mike's dramatic acting and the party's cheers
stancy didn't happen
BITCHY MADWHEELER I LOVE THEM
lumax got their movie 💔
the epilouge of the game reflecting everyone
dustin and Steve being besties forever and ever
will actually accepts himself and is happy!!! (fuck wannabe epilouge boyfriend)
MIKE BECOMES A WRITER
and lowkey him turning into ted as a closeted queer man raised in a conservative family is so angsty to me
el doesnt die. and they all realize it. she lowkey becomes Dora the explorer but im so glad shes now alone, independent, free and doesn't rely on a man for happiness. she found her waterfalls
theres some plotholes and untied things (painting for example) but I genuinley (after the dissapointment of vol2) enjoyed this, and the stairs being a metaphor for the party growing up and moving on to bigger things genuinley made me sob
it starts wirh dnd and ends wirh dnd 💔💔
im very upset ab byler qnd mileven being fucked, the writing in general, but considering the other options we could've gotten i need to be happy with this. the queerbait was bad and real but for the sake of the show outside el, mike and will I am genuinley happy
I wish Murray died tbh but hey thats just me
idk felt like there could've been more sacrifices to be made
and vickie vanished apparently like damn
but I feel in my opinion the ending was as good as we were gonna get considering what got set up for s5
fan theories and fix it fics will forever solo s5 but I need to congratulate the actors on their work as well
gaten, sadie and caleb truly carried this season on their backs and dont act like they werent amazing as fuck this season
heroes kinda felt like salt in the wound in the end I gotta be fr
rest in peace kali, you deserved so much better my girl
bylers claim your tickets before the finale!!
i literally have about 19 old ff in my notes but i fucking forgot the passwords to them
and they’re not even actually titled so idek what’s in them ugh
i literally have about 19 old ff in my notes but i fucking forgot the passwords to them