50% Hobbit. 50% Dwarf. 100% awesome. I also do ST fanfiction writing prompts, if you're into that sort of thing. Bisexual Eddie Munson Truther. (Eddie Munson likes girls. . .*gasp* the horror!) Romantic Hellcheer isn't a conspiracy. Steddie shipper. Rovickie shipper. Now a Romantic Ronancer but also pro platonic Ronance. Extremely Anti Billy Hargrove. Max deserves better. Stancy Shipper. Give Nancy Wheeler a best friend 2024. Argyle. Need I say more? Steve Harrington deserves better, too. Bi/Pan Pronouns: She/They
Summary: Nancy was kept busy during the quarantine: working as WSQK's station manager, working at the Post, and also making sure the Crawls ran smoothly, but she still felt like there was something more that she could do so she volunteered at the hospital as a candy striper. After breaking up with Jonathan, she swore off relationships so how did she end up falling for both Robin and Vickie?
Chapter One
Chapter Two
Chapter Three
Chapter Four
Chapter Five
Chapter Six
Chapter Seven
Chapter Eight
Chapter Nine
Chapter Ten
Chapter Eleven
Chapter Twelve
Chapter Thirteen
Chapter Fourteen
Chapter Fifteen
Chapter Sixteen
Chapter Seventeen
Chapter Eighteen
Chapter Nineteen
Chapter Twenty
Chapter Twenty-One
Chapter Twenty-Two
More chapters coming soon to a Tumblr near you. . .
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It's so weird that people think Robin changed so drastically from s3 when she didn't. There's someone on here saying that the truth serum damaged her brain and killed the real Robin. That's a fucked up thing to say about an autistic character. What the fuck? I wonder if they realize how much they sound like the people who think vaccines and Tylenol cause autism. Maybe as an autistic person, I'm overreacting. . .it's just their headcanon. . .no, it's definitely messed up. Robin is still like that. She's just more comfortable showing who she is. She's still intelligent, and she's shown that. Because of Steve, she's just more comfortable showing that side of her. I wish people would see that she didn't change all that much. They showed more sides to her, but you guys can't handle seeing an actual autistic adhd woman. Y'all don't deserve to call yourself fans of Robin Buckley. Calling an autistic woman dead for unmasking. . .what the fuck? 😭
Personally, I think Mike is bisexual but I know that as far as Canon goes, he's straight, but it's fun to think about. There's quite a few people on here who only like Mike if he's queer. That's how homophobes act. If they find out you're queer, they suddenly don't like you. It's gross. Queer or not, Mike is a great character. Basing a character's entire value on whether they're queer or not is just. . .it's just really wrong. Mike is a great friend who's made some mistakes. The worst mistakes he's made were still nothing to turn him into a villain and yet. . .I'm sorry you don't think so, but his mistakes were entirely forgivable. They were that of a traumatized teenager who accidentally hurt his friends' feelings. I don't know how he keeps getting hate, but someone like Billy gets so much forgiveness. His mistakes are nowhere near close to all the evil shit Billy's done. . .I just don't get it. It's baffling.
Chapter Twenty Three of Share the Wine is longer than I thought it would, but so it's so very exciting! I'm getting close to finishing the chapter. I didn't think it would take this long, but you know, it's getting closer to the end of the story, too. Also, I'm not sure if you can tell, but *sigh* I have adhd. 😄
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Nancy shared a look with Jonathan as they walked into the Squawk and heard Robin arguing with Steve.
"What's this about?" Nancy asked.
"I don't know. . .probably Steve being an asshole again," Jonathan said.
"Yeah, because it's always his fault," Nancy scoffed. "Grow up, Jonathan."
She walked into the back of the station, where Steve and Robin were having a heated conversation in the sitting room.
"I'm pretty sure I did, Robin!" Steve exclaimed, his hands on his hips. "You never listen to me!"
"I would have listened to you about this, and you know that, dingus!" Robin yelled at him.
"Look, I know that I tend to fuck with the kids about it but you know I like Star Wars," Steve said. "Well, Will knows I know what Star Wars is, I'm not sure he believes me when I said I liked it."
"We like Star Wars," Robin corrected.
"Well, you know that, at least," Steve said.
"This is about Star Wars?" Nancy asked.
Steve and Robin looked at them in surprise. They didn't realize anyone was there. Steve and Robin shared a look, staring at each other. They did that so often that Nancy wouldn't be surprised if they could communicate telepathically.
"You're going to tell them?" Robin asked with raised eyebrows.
"Yeah, of course. I doubt they'd judge me for it," Steve replied.
"Why would we judge you for liking Star Wars?" Jonathan asked in confusion.
"No, it's not about me liking Star Wars. It's about me thinking Harrison Ford is hot," Steve said, rolling his eyes.
"What?!" Nancy and Jonathan exclaimed.
"Jesus, why is that so surprising?" Steve asked.
"Because you never gave us any indicators that you liked men," Nancy said.
"Really? Because I used to talk about how hot Tom Cruise is all the time," Steve said.
"Only in relation to your appearance," Nancy laughed.
"Okay, yeah, that's true," Steve said. "Robin doesn't have an excuse because I didn't do that with Harrison. I told her straight up last time we watched it, without comparing my looks to his, that the man was hot."
"I thought you said he was a robot!" Robin exclaimed. "Which is why I said he's not!"
"I thought you were judging me for my taste in men!" Steve yelled back.
"Oh, you mean like when - ," Robin said, and he nodded. "Oh, yeah, I had no idea you telling me you were gay."
"I'm not gay, Robin," Steve said. "I'm like. . .you know."
"Oh!" Robin exclaimed, her eyes wide with realization. "Fuck, that's why you were so sure - "
"Yeah," Steve said.
"We might both be idiots here," Robin laughed.
"That's always been true or otherwise you wouldn't be friends with me," Steve said.
Robin laughed and wrapped her arms around him, hugging him tightly.
"I love you, dingus," Robin said.
"Love you, too."
"I hate to break it to you, though. You look nothing like Tom Cruise," Robin said.
"You take that back," Steve said and pulled away from the hug.
"So, what made you realize that you were - I mean, besides Harrison Ford?" Nancy asked.
"Bisexual, I'm bisexual," Steve said, and Robin looked at him in surprise. "Yeah, there's a word for it. To answer both of your questions - ,"
"Robin, didn't ask a question," Jonathan said.
Robin and Steve gave him matching looks of exasperation. Nancy giggled.
"There was a book about James Dean that I found. The writer mentions in the introduction that he was bisexual, that he had relationships with men and women. I didn't get around to reading the whole thing because I was kind of just focused on the whole "I'm not straight" thing," Steve said.
"So, it wasn't because you had a crush on someone?" Robin asked.
"Oh, I didn't say that. Someone definitely made me question it before. . .," Steve said, trailing off. "It doesn't matter, he hates me."
"Wait, you have a crush on him now? I thought you were - ," Jonathan said, cutting himself off and looking at Nancy.
"Thought I was what? Trying to steal Nancy from you?" Steve scoffed. "Is that what Murray's been telling you? Yeah, he also told me that I should stay away from Nancy because Jonathan is a thousand times better for her than a pathetic washed up jock could ever be."
"He said that?!" Nancy and Robin exclaimed, looking furious.
Jonathan looked ashamed, and Steve sighed, pinching the bridge of his nose.
"Look, I'm not trying to steal Nancy because Nancy can't be stolen. She steals you. I just like flirting with her. Do I love Nancy and still want her back? Yeah, of course. I'm not going to try and force it on her. If she wants me to stop, I will, but so far, she hasn't. Nancy has no problem putting people in their fucking place. I have always left the ball in Nancy's court. . .whatever she decides is up to her. It definitely shouldn't be up to Murray the creep," Steve scoffed.
Jonathan scowled for a moment before sighing, his features relaxing along with his body.
"You're right," Jonathan said.
"Well, hey, if it makes you feel better, I'll flirt with you, too," Steve said. "Can't be mad at me if I try and "steal" both of you."
Nancy laughed. Jonathan shook his head, but he grinned, flashing his dimples.
"You're an idiot," Jonathan laughed.
"And you're pretty," Steve said and brushed his thumb against one of his dimples. "Especially in those sweaters of yours. . .really drive me crazy."
"If you keep flirting with my boyfriend in front of me, I'm going to have to shoot you," Nancy said, her eyes sparkling with mirth and desire.
"Promise?" Steve asked.
Nancy and Jonathan both blushed. Jonathan looked at Steve in realization.
"You have a crush on me," Jonathan said.
"What gave it away?" Steve asked. "Yeah, I have pretty strong feelings for both of you. I get that it's a lot, so whatever you want to do. . .well, the balls in your court. . .we should probably go talk to that mutual friend of ours, Robin."
"Wait. . .did our friend know before me?" Robin asked.
"Apparently, because I thought you knew," Steve said.
"Hm, suddenly, some of the things they've been saying make sense," Robin said, and Steve scoffed again.
They walked out of the Squawk. Nancy and Jonathan collapsed onto the couch.
"We have a lot to think about," Nancy said, putting a hand on Jonathan's knee.
"Yeah, we do," Jonathan said.
"What's Murray been saying to you, Jonathan?" Nancy asked.
Jonathan sighed, looking ashamed and embarrassed again.
"I should have told you. It was so stupid that I even considered it or listened to him at all. . .he's been suggesting that I propose to you so I can beat Steve because we have shared trauma," Jonathan said.
"Okay, well, now that you've said it outloud, do you know now how stupid that sounds?" Nancy asked.
"Yeah, yeah, I do," Jonathan groaned and leaned back on the couch.
"Also, I don't want to be that girlfriend, but. . .you're not allowed to talk to Murray anymore," Nancy said.
"Yeah, I figured," Jonathan laughed.
"And whatever we decide here this evening, he doesn't get to find out," Nancy said.
She leaned back against the couch, and Jonathan rested his head on her shoulder.
"You love Steve," Jonathan said.
"Yeah, I do," Nancy said softly. "I love you, too."
"I love you," Jonathan said. "And I think I've been fighting it. . .but I love Steve, too."
"He makes it hard not to," Nancy said.
"What an asshole," Jonathan said, without heat, and Nancy laughed.
"A selfish asshole," Nancy agreed.
"He couldn't just have one of us," Jonathan said.
"I guess that makes us selfish, too," Nancy said.
Jonathan turned on his side, curling up against Nancy and throwing his arm across her stomach. He burrowed his face into her neck as she wrapped her arm around him and stroked his back. She loved it when he made himself smaller with her. . .whenever he made himself more comfortable. She couldn't wait to see him do it with Steve.
"Oh my god, I'm in love with Steve Harrington. . .a fucking jock, Nance," Jonathan said.
"Yes, your reputation is officially ruined now," Nancy teased. "You're living in my house and fell for a jock. You're officially a suburban girl, Jonathan Byers."
"Stop it," Jonathan whined.
"Do you want to borrow one of my sweaters?" Nancy asked.
"Fuck off," Jonathan groaned and he paused. "I stole the pink one with the blue flowers. I was going to throw it away because it was the one you wore in those photos with Steve. . .I, uh, keep it under my pillow."
Nancy let out a laughter that shook them both.
"You're such a freak," Nancy said. "But at least we have that in common. . .I still have one of Steve's sweaters that I wear to bed occasionally."
"There's worse things than a couple liking the same guy," Jonathan said.
"True," Nancy said. "I don't know what I want to do first - tell Steve or kill Murray."
It was answered for her when the door to the Squawk opened, and they both heard Murray's voice.
"DELIVERY TIME!"
Nancy narrowed her eyes and sat up. She cracked her knuckles, ignoring the worried but aroused whimper that Jonathan let out.
People are complete idiots. Like, I'm sorry, but Chrissy and Eddie were both young adults with only TWO years apart. Y'all act like Eddie was a 50 year old man trying to groom Chrissy, and y'all act like Chrissy was 12 or something. She was a senior in high school on her way to going into college. Seriously, the infantilizating of women like Chrissy has got to stop. It's so misogynistic. How is this still an issue? Eddie would have just turned 20 in early March. He's BARELY out of his teenage years. It's so gross to see people still view the ship in such a way. If you're picturing Chrissy as younger than what she was, then there's something wrong with you because it's been said a thousand times now that Chrissy was an adult. They were both young adults in high school. You know what the fucked up thing is? That infantilizating of women doesn't stop. It continues on. I've seen it done to 50 YEAR OLD WOMEN. WHAT. THE. HELL?! Men do it, women do it to other women. . .can we please just stop?! It's so fucking gross.
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Rocknance writing prompt: Vickie lived in Ireland when she was very little, and when she moved to the States with her family, she lost her accent. After everything that happened, Vickie and Robin break up (not a bad one). Vickie moves back to Ireland with her parents. A couple of years later, Vickie comes back to visit Robin and Nancy in Boston. Everything about Vickie drives them both crazy especially her accent. They love the fact that Vickie has rediscovered her Irish roots, and how could they say no when she wants to show them Ireland? Does what happen in Ireland, stay in Ireland?
Can you blame Steve? It's Nancy fucking Wheeler. And she just saved his life.
Jonathan to Steve: *laughing* I just can't believe that you wanted to get Nancy pregnant six times.
Steve: *scoffs* Yeah, cause that's the only likely situation.
Jonathan: Oh. You want to adopt?
Steve: Yeah, sure, let's go with that. *thinking* Whatever you do, don't tell him you hoped Nancy would get you pregnant.
Jonathan: *slowly* Steve. . .you said that outloud.
Steve: Fuck.
Jonathan: Wait. . .is that a possibility?
Steve: Did I not tell anyone what the bat bites did to me?
Jonathan: No!
Steve: Oh, yeah, I can get pregnant now. . .I mean, Eddie gets turned into a fucking vampire but I get the ability to get knocked up. . .what? Why are you looking at me like that? Jonathan? Where are you going?!
Yes, the comphet can happen to bisexuals too. Nancy and Steve, to me, are perfect examples of it. I see so many talk about comphet gays and lesbians. Yes, they should be talked about, too. But what about comphet bisexuals?
I want a Nancy Wheeler spin-off. I'm not talking about a book. (I've mentioned something like this before.) An actual TV series set in like the mid-90s. She's maybe just hung up being a war correspondent. She's a private investigator who still writes articles for the local newspaper, but she has her own office where she meets clients. Her partner in crime is a dog named Ace. She's made some new friends, but it shows snippets of her friends from Hawkins and her family, too. She's living a single life and having casual relationships with men and women. Maybe a few of them turn into something meaningful but brief. You get snippets of her old life throughout the show, and maybe every so often, someone will guest star. This should be the thing that brings back more episodes a season and maybe end the several years long gap between each season. I mean, Nancy and Ace fight mostly human monsters but maybe occasionally a creature or two pops up. GOD, WHAT HAVE I DONE? NOW I REALLY WANT IT.
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