#**fics

'cos you live in my daydreams; a jargyle fic

trigger warnings: recreational drug use (weed), mild sort of anxiety attack. 420 prompt request from @rejectofsociety

It felt like they were driving into the sun, bright and insufferably hot. That’s how it felt in California. Sure, there were less than sunny days, there were days filled with clouds and rain, but they were far and few between the sunshine. He always felt like he was constantly getting sunburned and there was something in his skin that kept him from tanning. Always red, always flushed, always uncomfortable. Jonathan Byers wasn’t really a fan of the move to California.

Paring: None. Word Count: 1,397 Warning: None that I know of Summary:   When Michael left New Jersey, he didn't know what he was going to do with his life. After getting a job at an ammunition store, Michael meets the Kingpin himself, who might quite possibly be one of his idols. Things start to change for him when the Kingpin takes interest in him. [Part four of my origins story] Chapter: 1/3

entertaining the unknown // a stargyle fic

He paused, feeling the rush of needing to leave, “What do you say?” Argyle stared at him, first his lips were pursed, and his brows creased in the middle as he mulled over the odd proposition that Steve had just given him. Steve was standing, feeling almost out of breath before realizing he was holding it. Something was telling him he was running out of time. Running out of chances. Then, slowly, the smile spread across Argyle’s lips, loosening something in Steve’s chest. “Alright. Why not?”

tied me to you // a cheerscoops fic part one: and isn't it just so pretty to think

An hour into the party Steve was introduced to a sophomore. She had such a beautiful smile that even while he was pulled away to some drinking game and her friends pulled her away, he couldn’t get that smile out of his head. It was like staring directly at the sun without getting burned or blinded. He drank and drank, filling himself with the liquid courage that he usually passed off as natural charisma. Eventually, he’ll find her again, eventually, he’ll make his moves. They don’t call him King Steve just because he could last the longest keg stand in the party crowd.

tied me to you // a cheerscoops fic part two: all along there was some

“Is this why you’re helping me?” Despite the anger she should feel, she spoke more out of tiredness as her crying fit started to pass. They weren’t far from her home now. “Because you feel bad.” Steve was quiet for a moment, maybe a beat too long, making Chrissy start to believe that he wouldn’t answer her. “I do feel bad, you lost your brother and best friend on the same night. And I’m sorry about that.” She was getting sick of sorry. “Thank you.”

bury all of my bones // a ronance fic

prompt #93 requested by @stargyles (prompt list) trigger warning: off screen major character death, talk of grief and death.

Death tears people apart, mentally, emotionally, and physically. Death also has a funny way of bringing people together. Is that irony or simply coincidence? Two people who weren’t close, not really, and probably never would be due to conflicting personalities are brought together by one person. One shining light in the otherwise darkened world between them, the wild protective force that would bring the two together on more than one occasion. That beautiful person was entirely too bright for the world, snuffed out before their time and it left two people to pick up the pieces. Left standing, together, in the aftermath of their worst personal tragedy, unsure of how to navigate the world. So, naturally, they sought each other’s company. Each other’s comfort. Any shred of the light they once had would be in the other person, not sought for but found.

chapter ten // but i mostly hate the way i don’t hate you

Slowly, all of the puzzle pieces were coming together for Mike’s plan. He was going to fix the mess he created. It took a lot of planning, going back and forth between texts and in-person meetings with both Lucas and Dustin to make sure it was right. The first phase had to do with getting Eddie on board. If he wasn’t, then the plan would be for nothing and there would be no need for phases two, three, or four.