Stranger Things Have Been Written

I love me a good stargazing fanfiction, and having my own anxiety I can tell you that looking at the night sky really helps. 

It’s going onto my list and I hope you enjoy it.

Oh boy--

I’m so glad you liked it so much. (n˘v˘•)¬

I’m more than happy to continue it for you. I’ll add it to my ever growing list and I’m very excited to get it done!

Of course, I can sweetheart! This will probably be closer to the beginning of my list because it’ll be one of the “shorter” ones that I do. 

This is a really cute idea and I hope I do your request justice!

Heh, yeah. I do, I have a long list at this point. Because I’ve been super busy and have fallen behind (which I feel bad about, sorry folks).

Request:  “   Can you do a Johnathan Byers x reader where he has a nightmare and the reader comforts him? Thanks💞 “

Summary: Jonathan’s happy to know that he can find comfort in a set of warm arms.

Warnings: Swearing

Pairings: Jonathan Byers x Reader 

School always seemed to last far too long on a normal day, but Fridays were especially long. Y/N’s history teacher droned on and on about the Civil War or Hitler or whatever it was that he was talking about. They could always look it up in a textbook later. Their eyes turned to the clock that ticked on the wall, fingers lazily tapping along the wood of their desk. 

Now, Y/N was normally impatient for the day to end on a Friday, but never this impatient. No, this was a special occasion. Today, Jonathan and them had agreed to hang out at his house and work on a project that they had to do for a shared class, and though they’d never admit it Y/N thought the world of Jonathan. The boy was cute, sweet and cared for his family. How could he get better?

As soon at the bell went off, Y/N was out of their seats haphazardly shoving their possessions into their bag. They managed to be out of the room and at their locker in a few short minutes. Just as they were shoving unneeded books into their locker, Jonathan showed up, still looking as cute as he always did, “Are you ready to go?” He asked and Y/N just nodded, lazily closing their locker and following after him.

The drive to the Byers’ residence was a quiet one, it would have been silent if it weren’t for the music flowing from the radio. It wasn’t because Y/N and Jonathan weren’t close, they were. They’ve been friends for years, and have known each other even longer than that. However, after everything that happened the year prior, when Will went missing. Well the two just grew distance, not that they didn’t enjoy the company anymore. It just felt weird, knowing everything they knew. After everything with the Demogorgon and Eleven.

They arrived at Jonathan’s house in about half an hour, climbing out of the car and heading up to the door. The pair entered the house to find Joyce getting ready to bring Will over to Mike’s. Joyce smiled at Y/N, hugging them in greeting considering that she hadn’t seen them in a while, “How have you been?” 

Y/N smiled wide, they always did love Jonathan’s mother. The woman was strong-willed and so caring, it gave a warm feeling just being around her, “I’ve been good, it’s so nice to see you.”

The conversation couldn’t continue due to both the Byers brothers interrupting, Will saying that they had to go and Jonathan mentioning the project. Joyce and Will left, with the woman promising Y/N that they’d catch up with each other later.

Hours later, Y/N and Jonathan were still huddled in the boys room working on the project. It was a big part of their final grade and the teacher was a really tough grader. They had already eaten dinner and got caught up in a conversation with Joyce so they were planning to stay cooped up in Jonathan’s room until the project was finished or at least mostly finished.

The pair were already growing tired however, the sun had gone down hours ago and they had been working almost non stop since they got off of school. They had done a lot of work, only having about one or two more components left until they finished. Now it was just a matter of whether or not they could push through the exhaustion and finish it tomorrow.

It was Jonathan who suggested they put it away for the night, noticing the droopiness in Y/N eyes. They just nodded sleepily as they stood to their feet and helped Jonathan put everything away in a safe place for the night. 

Half an hour later the two had snuggled down for the night, Jonathan in his bed and Y/N on an air mattress next to the bed. The two of them mumbling goodnight as they fell asleep in moments. 

It was the middle of the night, probably around two in the morning when Y/N heard rustling coming from their left. They groaned and turned onto their side and tried to ignore it, thinking it was just a tree outside the house. However, they instantly sat up when they heard someone whimpering.

“Jonathan?” They called quietly into the pitch black room, they peered over at the boys bed and could barely make out the figure that was shifting around. The boy was clearly not having a good dream. Y/N crawled up onto the bed and gently shook the boy, calling his name softly again.

Jonathan sat up with a shout and looked around in panic before his eyes fell on Y/N and he visibly relaxed an uneven breathe leaving his lips, “I’m sorry… I just…” He tried to say but his words trailed off. 

“It’s okay. I get them too.” Y/N murmured pulling the boy into a tight embrace, wrapping their arms around him and just holding him. Almost in an attempt to protect him from it all. Jonathan let out a sigh as he wrapped his arms around them in reciprocation pressing his face into their shoulder.

Request:  “  Hi! Can you please write a Mike x reader where the reader is his British neighbour and she's a year older than him and he tries to catch her attention by following his friends' advices but they all fail and he decides to tell her in the end? “

Summary: Mike needs to learn that sometimes, the best way to “woo” a girl is just to tell her the truth.

Warnings: Swearing, Boys being dorks.

Pairings: Mike Wheeler x Reader

When the L/N family moved in next door, Mike hadn’t really thought much of it. They were just some people who moved to Hawkins from Britain that he probably wouldn’t interact with aside from a hello as they passed by. That is until he caught sight of they’re daughter Y/N. The girl was prettier than anybody he had seen before and her smile was enchanting. 

As somebody who’s never actually liked a girl, Mike wasn’t completely sure on how he could start talking to her, let alone ask her on a date. With this is mind, he decided that he should turn to the advice of his friends. 

Mike started by asking Dustin, since he knew the boy had been taking advice from Steve Harrington about girls so maybe he could pass some of that knowledge on. He grew suspicious when Dustin told him that the key to woman was pretending like you don’t care, even when you do. Until you feel some kind of “sexual electricity”.

Despite being skeptical, Mike decided to try it. Every time Y/N spoke with him, he pretend like it wasn’t that big of a deal. Even if her smile made his stomach flip and his heart skip a beat. This went on for a week or two before Mike realized that pretending not to care wasn’t “driving Y/N crazy” like Dustin had promised him it would. With that in mind Mike decided that it was time to move on to a different friends advice.

Mike decided to ask Lucas next, wondering why he didn’t just start with him. Lucas was the only one who was actually somewhat dating someone, so he had to at least know a little bit about what he was doing, right? Lucas explained to him, that since Y/N was from England he should probably just ask her about that. At least that would get the two of them talking.

However, Mike only seemed to mess that one up more. When his chance came around to talk to Y/N about where she use to live, he kind of just got to nervous. This nervousness resulted in him blurting of the first thing that came to his mind, so he just ended up saying “So, uh, Big Ben? Am I right?” his cheeks burned out of embarrassment as the girl laughed, ruffling his hair like he was some little kid before walking away towards her group of friends. 

At this point, Mike had all but given up hope. His few attempts at wooing Y/N had failed him miserably and now she probably thought he was some kid that only cares about talking about Big Ben. It was around this time that Will noticed his strange behaviour and decided to ask him what was wrong.

“I just, I really like Y/N and I don’t know how to get her to like me back?” Mike told his friend feeling utterly hopeless in the situation. 

“Why don’t you just tell her?” Will responded, as if it was the simplest thing possible that he could have done. 

Mike had tried all of his friends advice, so part of him knew that he should also listen to Will’s. That was harder that it sounded though, just going up to Y/N and telling her how he felt. Coming face to face with possible rejection. It was the only option he really had left, and with that he stood to his feet and thanked Will.

“What? What for?

“Giving me the best advice yet!” Mike called already heading towards the door.

Mike ended up in front of the L/N shortly after that, and stood in front of the door psyching himself up to knocked for a few minutes longer. He didn’t get the chance to, as Y/N left the house and ran straight into him as she closed the door.

“Mike, what are you doing here?” She asked, in that sweet accent of her with that same heart melting smile that he loved.

“I really like you!” Mike blurted out, a little loud for anybody’s liking as his cheeks burned red from embarrassment and the fact that he admitted his feels.

Here is a list of the works I currently have on my list and saved in my drafts. In order of course.

1. Mike x Reader - Reader is Mike’s British reader who is a year older than him and he tries to follow his friends (not so great) advice.

2. Dustin x Sibling!Reader - Cute Overprotective sibling arguments.

3. Johnathan x Reader - Johnathan has a nightmare and the Reader is there to offer comfort. 

Here’s a list of works I have on the list but haven’t started writing or planning yet,

1. Jim Hopper x Wife!Reader

2. Platonic!Dustin x Reader/Unrequited!Reader x Mike

Of course boy, I got you. I’m also super excited to write this because I love me that cute dork. He’s like my son.

Don’t worry buddy, I got it. And I’ll make sure it’s super cute and everything. Even if I’ve never been married--

Request:  “ Ohhh can I request a Mike Wheeler X fem!Reader imagine where the reader is Will's older sister, like the middle Byers child, and mike and her really like one another but they're totally oblivious to the other's feelings? Maybe she's like the boy's "babysitter" because she's a little older than them? “

Summary: 

Warnings: Swearing, Age-gap?

Pairings: Mike Wheeler x Reader, Will Byers x Sibling!Reader

A/N: People really like Mike with an older reader. No judgement though, I’ll write almost anything. If I don’t mention it the reader is like 15 in this. 

Y/N Byers. The middle child of three. Freshman in High school, and the most bad ass babysitter the boys could ask for. The girl had always been this way as well. Pretty, kind and very caring. All of Will’s friends adored her, and after the events of Will’s disappearance that bond only strengthened.

Out of all of Will’s friends, Y/N had always been closest to Mike. There wasn’t any real explanation to it, it was just like some unknown force that made it to be that way. And the way the boy cared about her little brother helped it out a bit as well. 

Now, it was evident to most people who knew them that the two had romantic feelings for one another, but neither ever acted on it. Whether it was because Y/N felt bad for liking one of her brother’s best friends or because of the small age difference between the two of them. Either way they both lived in painful, oblivious denial. 

It was the night of the snow dance, and Y/N had agreed to help out. Both to give her mother some relief about Will and for her own selfish reasons. Although she didn’t want to admit it, she wanted Mike to see her all dressed up. She put on a cute dress and curled her hair. Her eyes focused on herself in the mirror and she nodded her head in approval. 

Y/N left the washroom to find her mother teaching Will to dance while Johnathon filmed the whole ordeal. A grin grew on her face as she made her way over, “Mind if I cut in?” She asked, taking a hold of Will’s hand when her mother stepped away and continuing to dance with him, “Well, don’t you look handsome tonight.” She teased as they danced together.

Will rolled his eyes in return, “Do people still dance like this?” He questioned looking around at his family.

“Oh yeah. It’s what’s happening.”

Y/N had been set with the task of making sure the students didn’t dance to “intimately” with one another. Whatever that meant. If we’re honest, she didn’t really care about how close the student stood when they danced and there were teachers who always told them off before she could.

That’s how she found herself standing next to the food table, eyes lazily scanning the sea of bodies. She occasionally looked over at her brother and his friends, lingering a little longer on Mike then she should have. It was rather uneventful for her, at least until Dustin passed, his hair styled to high heaven. Conceal her grin behind the glass of punch in her hand she winked at him, “Looking good there Dusty.” She offered, watching as he grinned like a goof in thanks and headed over to his friends. 

It wasn’t long after that, that a slow song started to play through the gymnasium and kids started to pair up. Her eyes fell to Mike once more at this moment, she furrowed her eyebrows in determination and set her cup down before making her way across the room.

Once she stopped in front of him her hand was stretched out in front of her. Mike just gave her a questioning look at this, “Come on, let’s dance.” She clarified, gesturing her hand persistently.

Moments later, Y/N found herself with her arms around Mike’s shoulders as they danced in awkward silence. Maybe, just maybe she hadn’t taken the best course of action there.

Mike cleared his throat, “Um, Y/N?” He asked.

“Yeah?”

The boys cheeks turned red as he looked away from her face, “W-Well, I kind of like you.”

She laughed nervously, “Yeah, I like you too? That’s why we’re friends?” She offered, trying to avoid the subject.

“That’s, uh, not what I meant.” He said, clearly kind of frustrated by the matter.

“I know.” She murmured, biting the inside of her cheek as the boy turned his head to make eye contact with her.

Well there’s no denying things now. Was the only thought in her head as they leaned in closer to one another.

The kiss was as you’d expect from two kids who had never done this before, short, sweet and really freaking awkward. 

Yes! Finally.

I’m so excited to do this one, because Dustin is like my son. The little brother I’ve always wanted to be honest.

Of course you can! I’ll added to the list, and I hope I do your request justice.

You guys sure do like Mike with them older ladies ( ͡° ͜ʖ ͡°)

Heh, Don’t worry. I’ve added it to my list of things to write tomorrow. So far, tomorrow is Mike Wheeler day.

I’ll update this post when it’s finished :* 

Don’t worry, I gotchu fam.

But in all seriousness, I’m putting it down on the list for tomorrow. And It’s number one, so I will update this dank ass post when it’s finished

Request: “ Fluffy Steve Harrington little sister having a crush on Dustin. Maybe Steve takes all the kids to the arcade and he watches how Dustin and her are crushing on each other? Idk over protective Steve cause older brother Steve would be sweet. Okee thank you💕💕💕💕💕💕💕 “

Summary: When Dustin asked Steve for girl advice, he didn’t think it would be to help him with his little sister.

Warnings: Swearing

Pairings: Dustin x Reader, Steve x Sister!Reader

A/N: So, I’m still getting used to this whole fanfiction/reader thing. So, full apologies if they feel OOC, I’m trying super hard and the more i do it, the better it’ll get hopefully?

Though he would never admit to it, Steve was more than happy to take the kids to the arcade when they asked him. The place wasn’t his usual scene, not that he really had one of those anymore, but the kids seemed happy. 

He leaned against the ticket counter as he watched Max try and teach Eleven how to play Dig Dug. His eyes shifted over to where his younger sister, Y/N was playing Dragon’s lair, with Dustin and Lucas yelling in her ear on what she should be doing to win.

At the sight, Y/N and Dustin shared briefly, he frowned. They looked meek and awkward, with flushed cheeks. It wasn’t long before he realized what that look could mean, but he didn’t want to jump to conclusions.

After another hour, Steve was a hundred percent sure about what going on. He watched as his sister and Dustin, glanced at each other with the other wasn’t looking. Or stood far too close when sharing an arcade machine. They very clearly liked each other, and while he knew Dustin was a good kid that didn’t mean he wanted him moving in on his little sister. 

With that in mind, Steve pulled Dustin aside and narrowed his eyes at the boy, “Did you wanna tell me something?” He asked frowning at the boy.

Dustin’s dopey grin stayed on his face even as Steve glared at him, “What are you talking about?”

“Y/N”

“What about her?”

“You know what.” Steve crossed his arms, “I saw how you looked at her, honestly did you think I wouldn’t notice? You’re pretty obvious.”

Dustin’s smile fell and his cheeks burned red, “Shit, really? Did you think she noticed?” He asked glancing over at the girl, who was now watching Eleven play Dig Dug. 

“Well, no-”

“Great.”

“No, not great.” Steve answered giving the boy a look, “When we were talking about girls, I didn’t think you meant my sister!” He snapped, before clearing his throat as a few people glanced at him. 

“Well, I don’t know. I just thought you’d be okay with it?”

“Why the hell would I be okay with this?” Steve was bewildered at this point, that was his little sister. Sure, she’s in middle school but that didn’t mean he wanted her dating.

“I just, I thought we bonded. So you’d be, you know? Cool with it?” Dustin offered and shrugged his shoulders, “Besides, it’s not like we’re little kids or something.”

Steve sighed lightly as he looked over at Y/N, Dustin wasn’t wrong. She wasn’t a little girl anymore, and she did seem to like the boy back. He looked over at Dustin again. The dork was an okay kid, and Steve had taught him himself.

With that in mind, Steve pinched the bridge of his nose and gave a groan, “Fine, but if I hear you did anything stupid. I’m kicking your ass dipshit.” He said leaning down to be at eye level with Dustin, “Got it?”

Oh, be still my beating heart. I love me a good big brother Steve, and Dustin is just an angel. Just like 💕. 

I’m super excited about this, and I’m going to start working on it right away. I will update this post when I’m finished with it, and I hope I do your vision justice.