Sorry this has taken so long Iâve been super unwell but I also wanna say thank you for all of the love, itâs blown my mind like one of my shitty little fics have over a thousand notes which is just crazy. I never get more than 250 so thank you :â)
Warnings? Smut mentions of choking? Angst? Idk lol
Not necessary but read the first part here :)
Your eyes stung, tears threatening to spill as you watched some blonde girl talk to your girlfriend, her hand lingering on her arm stood way to close to her. The worst part being Robin didnât even seem to care, laughing leaning forward almost encouraging the girl. You had two drinks in your hand, you had only left for five minutes and Robin seemed to now be having a better time without you. You wanted to go over but you couldn't. It felt like your feet were glued to the ground and all you could do was watch, hoping that Robin would look over at you and come over. But she didnât. A cold sensation washes over you, some girl bumping into you spilling your drinks down you.
âOh my god, Iâm so sorryâ the girl was quick to say. You look down, thankfully you were wearing black.
âNo no itâs fineâ you try to give her a smile, looking back over a robin who was lost in conversation with the unknown girl.
âLet me help you get cleaned up, I feel awful cmonâ you follow her to the kitchen and she gets a towel wiping your arms down.
âHonestly⌠itâs fineâ you struggle to find the right words. It wasnât fine, but you couldnât say that, she genuinely looked sorry. âI didnât get your nameâ
âSarahâ she gives you a smile passing you the towel to wipe down your front.
âY/n. How come Iâve never seen you around before?â You shout over the music, trying to make conversation and get rid of the awkwardness.
âIâm visiting my aunt and cousin for the summerâ she explains.
âDo you come every summer?â
âNo itâs the first time so I literally donât know where anything is or what there is to do. So far Iâve been reading in my room like a loser until Racheal dragged me out to this partyâ she explains.
âI could show you around?â you offer and she nods. âI work most afternoons at the video store in town so you should come by sometimeâ
âThat would actually be greatâ you chatted to her for a little while longer, finding out you both had an insane amount in common, and that she was actually really fun to spend time with.
âThis is so weirdâ Sarah laughs. âNot one person I know likes pistachio ice creamâ
âArguably the best flavour, of all timeâ you laugh finishing your drink
âI actually used to work at an ice cream parlourâ she tells you.
âYouâre kidding? I did last summer until the mall burnt downâ you were so used to telling that lie that you didnât even have to think anymore, or maybe itâs because you wish thatâs what happened, at least then you could sleep at night.
âWhatâs so funny over here?â Robin asks, you look away from Sarah to Robin, a frown on her face, her arms crossed over her chest.
âIâm just-â you try to explain.
âWeâre going home. nowâ Robin interrupts you. âSay bye to your⌠friendâ she instructs, dropping her hands down to her hips. Sarah didnât seem to care about the mood robin was in, and you couldnât deny Robin looked really fucking hot right now.
âThis is robin, my-â you start but robin cuts you off again.
âDid you not hear me, we are goingâ robin stresses.
âYes I heard youâ you snap, before turning back to Sarah, mouthing sorry.
âIâll see you around?â Robin takes your arm pulling you away.
âYes, it was nice to meet youâ Sarah shouts, as you stumble over your own feet. âGod Robin slow down!â you groan. She stops and you bump into her, your chests pressed together.
âWhat the fuck was that? Do you like her?â She questions, her eyes narrow.
âSarah? No. But I could ask you the same question about that blonde girl youâve been with all night. You havenât even looked at me!â You fire back.
âWhat are you talking aboutâ
âDonât try and gaslight me Robinâ
âIâm not. That blonde girl, you were practically pressed up against her, she couldnât take her hands off of youâ you shout.
âShe was just being niceâ Robin shouts back defensively.
âToo nice, she was flirting with youâ
âNo she wasnâtâ you knew she was clueless, but she wasnât this clueless. âWell I wasnât flirting with herâ she says defensively. âYouâre my girl y/n, in a totally non possessive way, youâre not an objectâ Robin rambles letting out a little laugh, it was music to your ears and somehow managing to diffuse the tension.
âReally? Because I love it when you objectify me and use meâ Robin just blinks at you. âYou know what Iâm talking about, when you use my thigh to get off when Iâm merely just an object used for your pleasureâ you run your fingers down her arm, the alcohol was definitely doing the talking now.
âYou like that?â She smirks, stepping closer.
âYesâ
âY/nâ you never usually spoke like this, but seeing how jealous robin had got over that girl did something to you.
âIâm yours, please Robinâ the feeling of your soaked panties were growing uncomfortable. She takes your hand leading you to the closest road, thankfully empty.
You were mesmerised at how robin's boobs bounced, her wetness dripping down your thigh as her heat continued to grind against your thigh. The breathy moans filling the room were almost enough to make you finish as your own fingers lazily toyed with your clit. Robin screws her eyes shut, her brows knit together.
âIâm⌠so closeâ her voice raspy, her grip around your neck tightening as her hips grind harder against you.
âRobin, you look so fucking hot like thisâ you moan out.
âY/n, stop talkingâ Robin crashes her lips against yours for an opened mouth kiss. You swallow her moans, as she mutters an âIâm gonna comeâ you feel your own heat grow deep in your stomach. She pulls away, coming with a cry, throwing her head back, her hips stuttering. You look at her in awe, her fringe stuck to her forehead, her swollen pink lips parted as a loud whine fills the room, before a giggle falls from her lips, her hands moving from your throat to her own body running up her tummy to her boobs, stopping to squeeze her nipples her eyes fluttering shut. Robin loved to put on a show. You feel your fingers cramp as you speed up, desperately chasing your high.
âLook at you, fucking your self watching me get off. God I love you y/nâ Robin leans forward, her lips brushing against yours. âPlease come for meâ and thatâs all you needed, your orgasm washing over you.
âRobinâ you moan, throwing your head back. Your chest heaving, trying to catch your breath.
âNow tell meâ Robin pauses, a devilish grin on her face. âDo you really think you could have this much fun with that girl out there?â
âJealousy is an ugly trait, but you make it so prettyâ
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Kinda self indulgent, She by Dodie is one of my all time favourite songs and I love to think about how angelic maya would sound singing it, so hereâs something, itâs short and sweet but I hope you like it, I enjoyed writing it.
Listen on Spotify here :)
You were early a little early when you got to robins house. you were picking Robin up to go see some movie, you really werenât interested but you know Robin was and you wouldnât pass any opportunity to spend time with her. You knocked at the door before letting yourself in, making sure to leave you shoes by the door. stood in her door way, robins back to the door as she sat hunched over scribbling in a note book, before leaning over to grab her guitar. She clears her throat, before carefully plucking at the strings.
âAm I allowed, to look at her like that? Could it be wrong, when sheâs just so nice to look at?â she stops grabbing her note book again, scribbling something else down before strumming at the guitar. âAnd she smells like lemon grass and sleepâ as she continues to sing, you feel the tickling sensation of a sneezes bubble in your nose. You try your hardest to keep it in. Robins turns to face you her cheeks bright red.
âHow long have you been thereâ
âI like your songâ your voice was bearly above a whisper, stepping into her room
âYou-you do?â You nod
âCan I hear the rest?â
âItâs not finished yetâ you kneel on the bed. Your gaze falling on to her beat up notebook. âshe means everything to meâ
âWhoâs it about, the lucky girl?â You chew your bottom lip nervously, in your dreams it would be about you, after all youâve had the biggest crush on her ever since you partnered up in science, well over a year ago now.
âNo oneâ
âRobin Buckley I donât believe that for one second, cmon tell me whoâs your muse, Iâd never tell, Iâd never say a wordâ you promise, holding out your pinky, instead she takes takes her pen, quickly writing what you had just said down in.
âYouâre a genius y/n, you know that rightâ she gives you a small smile, her eyes licking with yours for a split second, then to our still out stretched pinkie. You sigh intertwining your other pinking with your own, and leaving your hands in your lap.
âI tryâ you watch as her brows knit together crossing something out, circling a verse and drawing an arrow. The air was thick, robins short wavey locks falling infront of her eyes as she chews on the end of her pen. It taking everything in you to not reach over to comb it behind her ear. You were scared to break the silence, so you didnât.
âItâs not perfect yet, but can I play it for you.. if you promise not to laugh too muchâ Robin nervously asks. You hold your pinky out again, this time robin wraps her pinkie around yours. She wipes her palms on her knees, before taking a deep breath playing the guitar. You watch in amazement as her slender fingers danced with the strings. Her eyes closed, as she takes a deep breath
ââŚ.She means everything to meâ
âRobin- I have no wordsâ she covers her face, before wiping away a stray tear.
âSometimes I struggle to find the wordsâ robin starts, taking your hand, her finger tips cold. âI- itâs really silly but I like to write songsâ
âHave you ever wrote a song for me?â
âY/nâ Robin letâs out a breathy breath. âSometimes youâre really cluelessâ
Another kinda angsty one, from the request/ask I posted earlier. Iâll link it here
Warnings? Language and homohobia
Also really importantly Before I start I just want to say I canât imagine how awful being openly out as a lesbian in the 80s would be. When I came out, everyone treated me so differently, girls stopped being my friend and everyone always had something negative to say. It was horrible, and compared to others my experience is a walk in the park. So whilst itâs unrealistic to the time I really donât want to focus on homophobia because reading has always been my escape and I know thatâs true for many people, so Iâm going to keep it to the absolute minimum because in all honesty I donât want to write it in great detail because it sadly is still a reality.
You were doodling in your book, and if anyone was to ask you anything about the class you wouldnât be able to answer a single question about what the teacher had been going on and on and on about. What you did know however, was that the jocks behind you were making your patience run incredibly thin. You heard your name mentioned yet again, along with a snicker. You drop your pencil down, and spin around to face them.
âOh hey y/nâ Katie laughs, covering her mouth trying to hide the stupid smile on her face.
âHey girlieâ you say as fake as possible.
âY/n, is it true you eat pussy?â David asks, snorting as he laughs.
âYeahâŚâ you look between all of them, confused.
âGrossâ David laughs.
âDavid⌠are you gay?â You ponder, why else would he find the gross?
âFuck offâ
âWhy would you say that?â Katie looked just as offended.
âIâm sorryâ you pout. Her expression turns to confusion. âYou know that youâre super handsome boyfriend over hereâ you motion to David. âThinks eating out his girlfriend is gross. I bet that sucks having to fake your orgasms all the timeâ Davidâs face turns just as red as Katieâs.
âNo- no I donâtâ she sounded unsure, obviously lying.
âIs that a lie? David, don't be embarrassed, lots of men canât please women in bed. Itâs okayâ
âAs if youâd know how toâ David snaps back.
âI do know David, actually. I make my girlfriend scream every night. If you need tips, donât be afraid to askâ you wink, turning back round a smug grin on your face as you go back to doodling.
âWhat the hell was that?â Robin whispers, nudging your arm.
âRelax, I didnât say it was youâ you make sure to keep your voice low.
âStill! If anyone found out about-â she pauses, you let out a long exaggerated sigh.
âYour secrets safe with meâ you hold out your pinky.
âYouâre such a dorkâ she intertwined her pinky with yours.
âSo are you, and thatâs why we are BEST friendsâ you wink, her cheeks turning a light shade of pink.
You and Robin lived on the same street, so you always walked home hand in hand⌠unless other people were around, then she was quick to drop your hand⌠so by always you actually mean only sometimes.
âDo you want to come around for dinner tonight?â You ask her, watching how she looks around so scared that everyone was going to see the two of you holding hands.
âSorry, what was that?â
âDonât apologise baby, my moms making fajitas tonight and I know how much you love themâ you offer, hoping she would say yes⌠mainly so you could sit in your room and make out without the fear of someone seeing. âThen later we could go on a driveâ
âOh a drive?â She wiggles her eyebrows.
âRobin!â You gasp dramatically. âGet your head out of the gutter!â She laughs.
âSorry Iâm just curious, I overheard that you know how to make girls screamâ
âThatâs how it starts, just curiosity and before you know it youâve caught the gayâ you tease.
âThe gayâ she says dramatically.
âItâs a disease⌠according to David anywayâ
âGod heâs such a doucheâ she giggles, stopping outside her gate. âIâll ask my dad, if I can come round. Wait hereâ you watch her rush into the house, leaving the door open ajar. You kick an empty can of cola around, waiting for your girlfriend. The new minutes felt like a lifetime. âOkay dad, see you laterâ Robin shouts, walking down the path. She looks around before taking your hand.
âI was thinking later we go on a drive to our spot?â You propose robin nods quickly.
âOur happy placeâ the way she says âoursâ makes your heart flutter. âYour spotâ was a parking lot in the next town over which overlooked the entire town and had the best sunsets.
Whilst robin was freshening up in the bathroom, you stood in the kitchen, helping out your mom,
âHey mom, I was wondering if I could maybe borrow the car after dinner?â You ask, laying out the knives and forks.
âAs long as you both wear your seat beltsâ you watch her dish out everything. âAlso, young ladyâ she points at you with a knife, her cheery tone gone. âIf I find another scratch on the car, it will be the very last time you sit behind that wheelâ she threatens.
âYes maâamâ you salute her.
âOh behaveâ all her seriousness gone.
âDinner was amazing miss y/l/nâ Robin says, collecting the dishes and taking them to the sink.
âHow many times do I have to tell you, leave the dishes to me Robinâ your mom adored Robin, she always jokes about how she is the daughter she never had. Your mom definitely had her suspicions about the two of you, but never brought it up. Instead she would loudly announce sheâs about to come into your room, waiting a second and then opening your door.
âReally? Itâs no troubleâ robin assures your mom, but she was quick to dismiss her.
âRobin, leave them otherwise youâre never invited for dinner again!â
âAre you positive?â
âRobin!â Your mother shouts, taking a long drink of her wine. âThe keys are in my purse honey, both of you be safeâ you take them, Robin following you to the front door. âAnd wear your seat belts!â
âIâll make sure she doesâ Robin calls back.
âGood girlâ
The journey is on the longer side, but I guess it has to be if you want privacy, so nobody from school sees the two of you out on a date, or something as simple as a drive in the evening. You groan internally as you stop at yet another red light, drumming your fingers against the wheel. Robin had her arm out of the window singing along to herself.
âBaby, look at that dogâ she says excitedly pointing, you look over at the chocolate Labrador.
âHe looks like Bruceâ you ponder.
âBruce? Nah, maybeâ she trails off. âTina, he could be a she you never knowâ
âThatâs true, yet my bets are on Bruce and I know Iâm rightâ she just hums in response.
âThatâs funnyâ Robin giggles
âWhat is?â
âThat youâre always rightâ she smiles wildly at you.
âWeird coincidence thatâ you shrug as robin begins to lean in to kiss you, her lips barely brushing against yours before you both jump back in your seat, the car behind you honking.
âShitâ you look up at the green light, slamming your foot down. âHow long do you think it was on green?â You bite your lip. Robin turns to look at the guy in the car behind.
âWell judging at how angry he looks right now, Iâm going to say a whileâ you shrug it off, turning the radio up, Africa by toto starting. You look over at robin, before turning it up even more.
âI hear the drums echoing tonight, but she hears only whispers of some quiet conversationâ you sing, using your fist as a microphone, not hitting a single note.
âSheâs coming in 12:30 flightâ robin leans towards your hand, grabbing your wrist. Mumbling the words she didnât know, you doing the same, struggling to sing because you were both laughing too much.
âHurry boy, itâs waiting there for you!â you both practically scream, slowing down at another red light. âItâs gonna take a lot to take me away from youâ you both pointed at each other, faces inches apart, both windows down so both of your hair was flying wildly about in front of your eyes. âThereâs nothing that a hundred men or more could ever do!â You giggle resting your head on her shoulder. You sit back up straight, the light turning to green. As you speed down the street, you sneak glances over at Robin, a huge grin on her face as you both continue to sing at the top of your lungs. She leans over, kissing your cheek.
âI can see you staring, maybe you should keep your eyes on the roadâ robin suggests, biting her lip in attempt to hide her smile.
âGood ideaâ but you couldnât, you continued to admire how happy and carefree she looked and couldnât help but feel a twang of sadness knowing that moments like these didnât last forever.
It didnât take much longer until you were at the parking lot, the blue sky clear, apart from the deep wave of orange on the horizon. You turn the engine off, leaving the radio playing as you both get out, and leant on the hood of the car, resting your head on her shoulder, her arm around your waist.
âIâm going to say something really cheesyâ you announce
âPlease donât ruin the momentâ
âItâs beautiful, but not as beautiful as youâ you grin, and she scrunches her nose up.
âGod y/n, you get worseâ she groans, playfully pushing you away.
âYou didnât like that?â
âNo it was awfulâ she mumbles against your neck, wrapping her arms around you, pressing little kisses up and down your neck. The sound of car wheels on gravel causes robin to pull away from you, scooting away leaving just a little too much space between you. You force a smile on your face, looking away from your girlfriend and back to the sunset. Your bottom lip trembles, as a rush of emotion takes over. All you wanted was for it to be like it was, all the time, carefree, but it never will be. You understood why Robin was so scared, but it didnât hurt any less.
âWhatâs wrong?â Robin asks and you shake your head. âCmon, talk to me?â
âItâs nothingâ you lie. Robin reaches over to take your hand, her thumb rubbing on the back of your hand, a small gesture to try to soothe you, until another car drives by and she drops it, shoving her hands into her pocket. You let out a shaky breath, you didnât know how much more of this you could take.
âDo you see a future with me?â Your voice frail, you didnât even recognise it as your own voice. You couldnât look at robin, you keep your eyes fixed on the town below, scared for her answer. anything other than yes would break you. She rests her head against your shoulder, taking your hand in here again.
âWhatâs in your mind?â
âPlease answer the questionâ you voice raspy, fighting back tears.
âI think soâ fuck.
âRobin⌠What does that mean? I-â
âY/nâ
âNo robin, let me talkâ you practically beg. âI donât want to hide forever, Iâm not saying I want you to make out with me in front of everyone, but maybe you could hold my hand every once in a while?â You sniffle, taking a deep breath, unable to stop the words falling out of your mouth. âI love you Robin and I donât want you to think this is me forcing you to come out because I donât. I want you to wait until youâre comfortable. I- it- Iâ you struggle to find the words. âYou, it hurts when you are so dismissive of what we have, how it almost⌠disgusts you? I just wish you would be more conscious of how you treat me infront of everyoneâ your chest was hurting, swallowing back cries. âI know youâre scared and I know it shouldnât but it makes me feel so badâ
Robin takes a second to digest everything. âYou know I donât think before I sleekâ her tone was dismissive.
âRobin please listen to me, I know that you donât think before you speak, that sometimes youâre a little clueless and I love you for it. But Iâm telling you now so please listen to meâ you beg, didnât even realise you were crying, until you taste your salty tears on your lip.
âAre you breaking up with me?â Robin's voice was hoarse, no louder than a whisper.
âGod no. I want a life with you, more than anythingâ you stress. âI donât want to stay in Hawkins forever, I donât wanna get stuck here. I wanna move to the city with you, have a cute apartment, get a cat, work together in our own little cafe, like we talk about late at night. But I donât think I can do that if you canât even hold my fucking handâ you start to get more and more worked up, Robin opens her mouth to speek but you cut her off again. âI hate not being able to kiss you on your doorstep after a date, or walking home from work and school. I hate that our Other friends donât even know. One day I want to tell the world I love you, I love you Robin Buckleyâ you shout. You choke on your tears âitâs so silly but I want the same from you, to tell the world you love me, that we are girlfriendsâ the silence between you was agonising.
âWe will, one dayâ robin tries to comfort you, resting his hand on your shoulder
âIâm scared it will be like this foreverâ your voice wavering
âY/n, Iâm not like you. Iâm scared. I see what you have to go through everyday and-â
âBut we will have each other, it doesnât matterâ you were desperate at this point.
âDo you know why I fell in love with you?â Robin asks and you shake your head.
âPlease donât say itâs because Iâm the only lesbian you knowâ you try to joke, but terrified it would be the truth.
âItâs because you are so unapologetically yourself y/n and I admired that about you. I wanted to be like you⌠until I realised that wasnât true and that I wanted to be with youâ she takes a deep breath. âAnd I do want to be like you, be able to be brave enough to tell people who I really am and who my girlfriend isâ Robin wept into her hands, wiping her eyes, catching her tears on her sleeve as they fell. You pull her into a hug, she squeezes you tight, the both of you swaying. You close your eyes, breathing in the sweet smell of her shampoo, trying to calm down. You open your eyes to see another car, pulling into the parking lot, trying to move out of robin's grip but she holds you tighter. âI canât promise I can walk into school holding your hand, but maybe one dayâ you smile.
âI love you Robinâ
âI love youâ she whispers against your neck.
âIâm sorry I just needed to get it all off my chest. I promise this wasnât my plan for tonightâ
âI understand babyâ she cups your face, you look around at the other couple parked a few spaces away.
âRobinâ you whisper. She shakes her head.
âI canât be scared forever. Youâre rightâ
âYou donât have toâ you didnât want to push her too but she shakes her head before kissing you again, assuring you she did in fact want to kiss you right now,
âJust baby stepsâ
âBaby stepsâ you repeat, breathless from the kiss.
âNow about that catâ she grins. âIf I remember correctly, you didnât want a catâ
âIf a cat makes you happy baby, I'll buy you fiveâ
âIs that a promise?â Robin asks, hopeful.
âNo, maybe twoâ a shiver runs down your spine, now that the sun had set it was dropping colder by the minute, and neither of you were wearing thick clothes, silently deciding to get into the car. You turn the engine on, turning the heating up all the day.
âI donât know if I said, but today with David you were hilariousâ
âWhy thank you, I do try⌠I was going to tell him I fucked his mom but that might have been too farâ
âMaybe a littleâ you stop at a red light and robin leans over to kiss you again, you lean in for another. âGreen light babeâ
ahhh! i love your robin story! i had an idea where reader is like openly gay and her and robin start dating but anytime others are around robin makes it look platonic and reader thinks robin doesnt want to be with her like that
angsty but with a happy ending?!!
Posting this later tonight eeek it ended up being so much longer than I planned and could maybe be the longest thing Iâve wroteđ
Update: read it here please, it was a bitch to proof read and editâŚ. And painful
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Iâm happy youâre back on tumblr!!!! You were my favourite author and I loved your Chris Evans and Tom Holland stuff and I wish you still wrote for them đđđđ
Not my favourite-est smut Iâve wrote. And I feel like I need to spend 50 hours reading a thesaurus because I know maybe 10 words total⌠god the struggles.ďżź I also didnât know how to start it, maybe next time I wonât bother and just dive head first into the smut⌠If you know what Iâm saying ;)
This was also a request, but I canât find it in my inbox anymore
You were bored out of your mind, nothing to do on this oh so fun Wednesday evening. You had done a full face of makeup, got dressed in your cutest clothes and just lay back on your bed. You look at your watch. It was 5, and your girlfriend Robin still had another five hours at work, so that only meant one thing, you had to go see her.
You push open the door to family video, walking into it, then remembering it was a pull.
âYouâre such a dorkâ Steve laughs from behind the counter.
âYou saw thatâ
âItâs a glass doorâ you give him a tight lipped smile.
âWhereâs robin?â
âIn the backâ he points, and you walk towards the employee only door. âI know you struggle with doors, that oneâs a pushâ Steve shouts, you turn and flip him off before pulling the door open, successfully. You head to the break room, robins back to the room, headphones on. You sneak up behind her, before wrapping your arms around her kissing her cheek.
âFuck! You scared meâ Robin grabs her chest. âWhat are you doing here- god you look hotâ Robin smirks, shamelessly checking you out. You sit on the table, adjusting your skirt so you didnât flash her. Robin rests her hands on your bare legs, slowly rubbing up and down, sending a chill down your spine. Robin leans forward placing a soft kiss on your knee, before parting your legs slightly, kissing your inner thigh.
âRobinâ you breathe, closing your eyes, the sensation of her lips sending a rush of warmth down to your core. She looks up at you through her thick lashes.
âYouâre so prettyâ she pushes your legs further apart, lifting up your skirt. A cold breeze hitting your pussy, a gasp leaving your mouth. âNo pantiesâ you bite your lip. âIs this why you came to see me?â
âRobinâ
âYou're so wet⌠Can I?â
âPleaseâ she wastes no time, pushing your back against the table and going down on you. Licking a long stripe between your folds.
âRobinâ you moan. She stops before pushing her fingers into your mouth, trying to keep you quiet.
âSuckâ you do as you're told, sucking and swirling your tongue around the tips of her fingers before she pulls them away and goes back down to your heat running her tongue back and forth over your clit, her fingers sliding in and out hard. A lewd moan falling from your lips. You reach down, tangling your fingers through her brown locks, lost in a wave of pleasure.
âDonât stop pleaseâ you beg shivers run down your spine as she sucks and nips at your clit, her fingers still relentlessly plunging in and out of your hole, making them curl. You prop yourself up pulling her into an open mouthed kiss.
âYou look so pretty when Iâm fucking youâ you kiss her again moaning into her mouth, grinding against her fingers, desperate to get off as the heat started to build in your core. she goes back down sucking at your clit swirling over your clit over and over. You screw your eyes shut, Robin speeding up. You feel dizzy as you bite back your moans, the pleasure almost becoming unbearable. Your entire body felt on fire as you came with a cry and she lifts her hand up shushing you, her tongue guiding you through your orgasm. Robin pulls away, watching your chest rise and fall, a thin layer over licks her fingers clean pulling your skirt back down.
âLook at youâ Robin coos, you look down at the wet patch on the table, hiding your face. Your knees were weak as you grab some paper towels and the cleaning spray you bent over arching your back wiping. Robin presses herself against your bare ass.
âYouâre going to make such a good house wife, I could just picture you in a little maids outfitâ she kneads your ass, a small moan escaping.
âReally? Because I had the same fantasy of you fucking me whilst I washed the dishesâ
You turn around pressed against her chest.
âMaybe we couldâ she dips her head down kissing your collar bone. âDo that some timeâ she kisses you again.
Kinda angsty which I donât normally do but I liked how it turned out. And itâs way longer than I normally write. My requests are also still open.
Warnings? Language and alcohol, let me know if I missed anything
Robin stood back from everyone, leaning against the wall, holding her drink close, her hand resting over the top of her cup. Normally after a couple of drinks she would join in with everyone dancing and singing, but not tonight. The room began to grow increasingly unbearably hot, her chest felt tight.
âFuckâ she mumbles, finishing her drink in hopes it would cool her down. She runs her fingers through her hair, moving it away from her face, never once letting her gaze sway from you⌠and Steve.
Robin would be lying to her self if she said she wasnât jealous of the past between you both. The short lived relationship between yourself and Steve was intense, both of you falling hard, taking everything too fast and what ever romance it was there, fizzled out by the end of the summer. But Steve and you were still best friends, which robin couldnât understand. The way you were pressed up against him and how his hands roam your body didnât exactly scream best friends. You and Steve were perfect for each other in her eyes, you were the same people, the same silly egos, same sense of humour, same friendship group in school. She could never be what you needed her to be, she could never be Steve.
You canât remember the last time you fully let lose and let your self enjoy a party, the room was humid and a thin layer of sweat coated your body, the sensation of the bass in your chest was making you feel nauseous in the best way possible. Steve spins you around, so you were facing each other, he leans in towards your ear.
âDo you want another drink?â He shouts over the music. You quickly nod.
âSurprise meâ you shout back. He pushes past people leaving you to dance by your self, your hands in the air.
Robin envied how carefree you were in this moment, whilst her anxieties were eating away at her insides. She watched how you moved your hips, lost in the moment. She knew she couldnât, but she watched how your boobs bounced in the little black dress.
You had just spotted robin, and you stumble passed everyone.
âWhere have you been?â You rest your hand on her arm.
âOutside, itâs too hot in hereâ she tells you.
âMaybe because youâre wearing so many layers?â You tug at her sweater, lifting up the hem. âTake it off, come dance with me, Steve is a terrible dancerâ she pulls it over her head, placing it on the back of an armchair,running her fingers through her hair smoothing her wavy hair. You reach over, unbuttoning the top few buttons, your fingers brushing against her soft skin. Her cheeks were pink and you could feel the head radiating off of her. âBetter?â She nods and you take her hands, pulling her back over to where you previously were. Robin gives your hand a little squeeze.
âI love this song!â She shouts, some prince song playing that you didnât know that well, but you sway your hips. You wave Steve over, with your drink.
âWhere have you been, Buckley?â Steve shouts. He looks down at your hands, that weâre still intertwined. âI thought we were dance partnersâ you quickly finish your drink, passing him the cup.
âSheâs a better dancer though stevieâ you joke, looking back at robin giving her a big smile, you take Steveâs drink giving it to her.
âI get itâ he rolls his eyes. âRobins replaced me, I know when Iâm no longer welcomeâ you watch a small smile tugging at her lips and Steve walks off, probably to get another drink. You watch as she does the same, gulping down whatever Steve was drinking, putting the cup on the coffee tree.
Robins heart was racing, as you danced for what felt like hours, sharing each others body heat.
âSo, are you and Steve a thing again?â Robin knew the alcohol talking, because normally she would play it off as not caring, but she really did care, maybe a little too much. âBecause I donât think youâre a good match⌠in a relationshipâ you knew it was the truth, but you wanted to know her reasoning behind it.
âWhat do you mean?â You stop dancing, trying to figure out the expression on her face, you had never seen it.
âYou deserve better, Steve is- great butâŚâ you couldnât hear the rese over the music.
âI canât hear youâ
âWhat?â You sigh, pulling her out onto the patio, the music still loud, but you could almost hear yourself think out here.
âI couldnât hear you, all I heard was Steve is great but that's itâ you laugh. She shrugs, kicking a plastic cup out the way
âI just think you need someone differentâ she trails off. Robin was right, you were too similar but you were curious why she thought this, maybe she knew someone?
âDo you know someone better?â
âActually- actually I do, you know them, she- fuck HEâS cool?â She questions her self, her words slurring. You tried not to focus on her world choice too much, after all this might be the drunkest Robin Buckley has ever been in her life. She lets out a long sigh, blowing her hair out of her face. You knew Robin liked girls, she cried when she told you and you didnât know what to do other than hug her. You couldnât find the words to tell her you did also. You never wanted it to come across as you were trying to invalidate her.
âMaybe I should go talk to, himâ you put extra emphasis on him.
âHeâs not hereâ her words were sharp, which took you back.
âNo?â You could see her getting more and more frustrated at the whole situation.
âNo, but you could have any guy in there y/n, just look at you andâ she motions to your body. âFuckâ she laughs, but nothing was funny. She runs her face. âIâm- im going to goâ
âWhere?â You grab her forearm.
âHomeâ Robin pulls away from your grip but you follow her.
âRobin, waitâ you push past a group of girls trying to keep up, it didnât help the flashing lights were making it hard to see and your head spin. You run and grab her sweater before she could, in an attempt to stop her.
âDonât go!â You shout
âWhy? Go to Steve you were both having a great time without meâ Robin shouts rolling her eyes.
âAre you jealous right now? Seriously?â she doesnât bother trying to take her sweater off of you, she just stands quiet. âYouâre my best friend too!â You shout over the music. âI love you both!â You continue
âThatâs the problemâ she snaps. You didnât get it, she was also best friends with Steve, so he couldnât be the problem?
âIs it me?â You were scared of the answer.
âYesâ as soon as she blurted it out she covered her mouth and your tears were stinging your eyes. Shit. Shit. Shit. You let out a shaky breath, trying to keep it together. God you were so stupid. She didnât even like you as a friend, she was just putting up with you because you were with Steve and now you had broken up? She didnât want you around anymore?
âY/nâ she reaches for you.
âGo fuck your selfâ you forcefully shove her sweater into her and run to the bathroom, trying your very hardest not to breakdown crying infront if everyone, you didnât need to add anymore humiliation to the situation because then you could never show your face in Hawkins. You slam the door behind you, choking out a sob. You felt stupid, not even five minutes ago you thought maybe she would tell you she liked you but it was the complete opposite. Abrupt banging at the doors snaps you from your thoughts.
âYo, hurry up!â
âFuck offâ you didnât know who was behind the other side of the door and you didnât care to find out. You tried your hardest to calm your self down, youâre entire body shaking. You needed to find Steve. You impatiently wait for the guy to leave before opening the door. The room was spinning and you couldnât see him anywhere.
âHave you seen Steve?â you ask anyone you could find but they all motioned in vague directions, or just giving you a shrug backing away. You catch your reflection in the hallway, cringing, your make up smeared and mascara running down your cheeks. You take a deep breath before opening the bedroom doors. âSteveâ your voice cracks, empty. You try the next one, hoping there wouldnât be anyone making out or worse. âPlease be Steveâ you whisper, opening it. There he was in all his glory sitting on the bed, some girl hugging him.
âY/nâ the girl pulls away and faces you. Robin, the same as your mascara smudged under her eyes. âWhatâs going on with you two tonight?â Steve asks. You couldnât find your voice all of a sudden, you opened your mouth to speek but nothing came out. He gets up to leave. âYou guys need to figure this outâ he points between you two. Steve kisses your temple.
âGo easy on herâ he whispers. He shuts the door, muffiling the music.
Robin watched as your chest rose and fell, stood back against the door, looking everywhere around the room but at her.
âI-I didnât mean itâ her voice was raspier than usual. âI just- fuck y/n youâre making this so hardâ
âI donât know what youâre talking aboutâ you cry out.
âYou! Y/n Iâm taking about you. About you and Steve how I will never be him!â you stood in disbelief, confused.
âI literally donât understand!â
âIâm jealous of Steve!â She whispers, ashamed and stepping closer to you, dropping her head. âI want to be the one dancing with youâ
âI wanted you to dance with usâ you stress.
âY/n how drunk are you right now?â She shouts tugging at her hair. âListen. To. Me. I. Like. Youâ you didnât know what to say. âI want to dance with you like you dance with Steve, I want to touch your body like he gets to. I want to kiss you infront if everyone. I want to hold you close. Fuck y/n I want you! But you donât like girlsâ She wept, her tears spilling down her pink freckled cheeks.
âRobin are you kidding?â You couldnât hide your excitement. âI like girls! I love girls! I love boobies!â You professed.
âSo itâs me you donât likeâ it was Robins to be turn to be confused, using her sleeve to catch her tears. You both could bet everything you owned that Steve was listening to the both of you behind the door, getting frustrated at how hard this conversation was to listen to.
âRobinâ you wipe your own eyes. âYouâre the girl I like!â
âI amâ
âNo Iâm lying to youâ you say sarcastically. âOf course you are!â The door swings open, revealing none other than Steve Harrington.
âFinally! Do you have any idea how hard it was to keep it a secret from the both of you. My life just got a hell of a lot easierâ Steve wraps his arms around both of your shoulders putting you into a joint hug.
âSteveâ robin groans. âYouâre ruining the momentâ
âSorry. Iâm just so happy my friends are inloveâ
âSteve!â You shout.
âY/n!â He shouts back and you push him off you both.
âPlease. Leave. Unless you have a thing for girls on girlsâ Steveâs cheeks turn pink, at robins accusation âGet out of here pervertâ robin jokes shoving him out the room.
âI just feel a little left outâ he shouts, as you shut the door in his face
âCome hereâ robin motions and wipes away your makeup with her thumb. âSo when can I take you out on a date?â
âNot tomorrow I just know Iâm going to be too hung overâ
I got kind of carried away with this one, and originally it was just going to be something cute⌠but I guess itâs smut now lol
Also if you can think of a better title for this please let me know because I struggled, big time Iâm talking 20 minutes of me staring blankly at a wall
âIâm just popping out to the store to gets some bits for dinnerâ your mom calls from the bottom of the stairs. âYou girls have fun!â
âOkay mom!â You shout back from your room. You lay on your bed, watching Robin snoop around your room. Running her fingers across the spines of your books, blowing the trust of her finger tips, her eyes lighting up pulling one out.
âI didnât realise you liked spooky booksâ she flicks through the pages of pet semetery. âYou havenât even finished itâ she says in disbelief. You sit up and bring your knees to your chest.
âThatâs because it was too scaryâ she nods, putting it back in a different place before looking at your little trinkets. You had a handful of porcelain cats, that she made sure to poke eachone before leaning against the bookcase to face you.
âIâm learning so much more about you y/nâ
âLike what?â You were intrigued.
âYouâre a wimp for starters. Second you really love pus- Holy shit! Is that your diaryâ she rushes over to your desk holding up a beat up pink journal. You bite your finger to stifle back your laughter. Her eyes dart around each pages, scanning throughyour deepest darkest secrets. Nothing she didnât already know. A smile tugs at her lips. She continues to read, before holding up a Polaroid picture, it was a picture of her with big pink heart snapped sunglasses on, in the passenger seat of your car. She flips it over and grins. âMy loveâ she reads out loud. âYou are such a cutie babeâ She beams.
Robin then opens bedside drawers. Holding up a battery, placing it on top. Before pulling out a few more, confused. You hide your face, waiting for her to realise. âYou have a lot of batteriesâ she laughs, before sliding them back in and shutting it. She then pulls open the top draw of your dresser, pulling out you baby pink lingerie.
âOh- wow- I⌠are these?â She struggles, swallowing. You watch her shift uncomfortably on her feet. She opens her mouth but nothing comes out, it wasnât very often your girlfriend was speechless. You just nod, encouraging her to say something, but instead she stayed quiet as you watch the blush creep up her neck to her freckled cheeks. She takes a breath and tries recomposes herself. Now even more curious, she looks and pulls out a red pair, her face almost a matching colour, taking a second to feel the material through her fingers, quietly appreciating them.
âRobin baby, if you keep rummaging through there youâll find what those batteries are forâ
âWhat?- oh!â Her eyes wide, the dime had finally dropped. She carefully places your underwear back in there, pausing. âThis is super irrelevant but how long until your mom is backâ she didnât look back at you
âAbout half an hourâ you say looking at your watch, you get of the bed and snake your arms around robins waist.
âNo reason- itâs- uhâ you loved it when Robin gets flustered.
âGo onâ you encourage, sliding your hands down her stomach, your fingertips toying with the elastic band of her panties,
âI- Fuck y/nâ she leans against you, your hand travelling futher south, your hand cupping her heat, immediately feeling how wet she was.
âThe sight of my underwear really got you that worked up huh?â You question teasingly, pressing a wet kiss below her ear.
âPleaseâ you remove your hand, Robin letting out a small whimper. You lay her down, knelt on the end of the bed, as she unbuttons her jeans, discarding them on the floor with her underwear. You pull off your T-shirt, chucking it to the floor, you grab her legs pulling her down the bed and she lets out a squeal.
Trailing wet kisses teasingly on her inner thighs.
âYouâre so wet for meâ you whisper against her folds.
âHow can I not be y/n knowing about what youâre wearing, fuck please fuck meâ her voice was so raspy and so needy. âWhen weâre at work, and you bend over, all I can think about is how your ass looks in that red thong. Pleaseâ you run your tongue, swirling around her clit, sucking before letting it go with a pop. âY/n stop teasing meâ. You sit back on your knees, lewdly spitting on two fingers.
âCan I?â She quickly nods, closing her eyes. You slide your fingers into her wet pussy, slowly in and out, curling them, and watching how her face twist with pleasure. You continue at the slow pace, her hips grinding against your fingers, her bottom lip between her teeth. You lean forward, your tongue darting across her clit quickly as you speed up, your fingers slamming in and out of her wet pussy robins whiny moans, filling the room, as she grips the sheets.
âY/nâ she repeats over and over, closing her legs around you. âDonât stopâ you feel her pussy tighten round your fingers, ignoring the burn you continue. The sounds of her angelic moans made your stomach flip, feeling your own panties grow wetter. Robin throws her head back a high pitched cry leaving her mouth, as her legs begin to shake. âIâm comingâ she chokes out, curling her toes. She whines, as you pull away, sitting up against your head board, watching you, her mouth slightly open as she watches you lick your fingers clean.
âYou taste so good Robinâ you moan, your clit throbbing, grinding against the duvet, desperate for any kind of friction.
âCome here, let me help youâ before you could oblige youre internally scream as you hear the front door shut.
âCan you two come help me with the groceries!â Your mom shouts, the worst cock block im maybe all of history.
I tried my best, but Iâm just so nervous to post this one. I just feel as though I canât do robin justice, I have 4 drafts for robin. It also took me 10 minutes to come up with a basic ass title
Number one on your bucket list was to have THE romantic kiss in the rain, just like in the movies.
The heavy rain felt like bullets as it ricocheted off the concrete on the road. Goosebumps covered your entire body as your soaked clothes become increasily more uncomfortable to wear. You squinted, watching water drip off the end of robins scrunched nose, her hair sticking to her face. You reach forward, your teeth chattering as you pull a thick strand off her lip, moving it to the side
âIf we are out here any longer we will get s-struck by lighteningâ robin stutters, her teeth chattering. Just the idea of that makes you wince.
âDonât say thatâ
âI think it would be pretty rad, forbidden lovers found dead being hit by a huge bolt of lightningâ she takes your hand, intertwining her fingers with yours, leaning forward. âDonât you?â You close your eyes as her cold lips press against yours, sending shivers down your spine. You cling to her, as the sky lights up just for a second before the deafening crack of thunder causing you to scream and hide your face against her neck. She attempts to smooth your nerves by rubbing your back.
âNo, can we go inside⌠pleaseâ
As soon as her bedroom door shuts you were both struggling to peel off your wet jeans.
âI didnât realise-â
âDonât say it, itâs literally so embarrassingâ you groan, grabbing the towel off her bed and trying to try yourself. You had always been scared of thunderstorms and had no clue why. Robin lays out the pjs you had left, and you face away from her as you change, despite robin having had seen every inch of your body.
âHeyâ Robin whispers, her hand on the small of your back. âThereâs nothing to be embarrassed aboutâ she kisses your bare shoulder. âBut I am sorry it wasnât as romantic as you imaginedâ you let out a long shaken breath, turning to face your girlfriend, concern written across the whole of her face. You hug her tight.
âGod youâre freezingâ
âHmm I wonder why that could be?â She says sarcastically.
You both drive under the blankets, resting your head against her chest listening to her heart beat, every time it thundered youâd tense up but Robin made sure to hold you tighter.
âThose movies suck anywayâ you mumble.
âI know, youâre telling all those hot girls chose to settle for those mediocre men? Theyâll be married with kids and resent each other in 5 years, thatâs why the movies end after all those epic grand gestures of loveâ you couldnât help but laugh at her pessimism, but she did have a point.
âDo you think we will end up like them?â
âNo, we arenât settling for the mediocre men, we are getting the hot girlsâ she says as if itâs the most obvious thing in the world. you look up at her, a stupid grin on her face.
âWell you are the hottest girlâ you agree
âSecond to you, my loveâ she tenderly cups your cheek leaning down to kiss you, not before another crack of thunder echoes through the house. You swear she could feel your head beating out of your chest. âYouâre safe, I wonât let go of you. Try get some sleepâ
âPromiseâ
âAlways. I love you y/nâ she whispers, reaching over to turn the light off.
âCan you leave the lamp on?â You voice quiet, extremely embarrassed at this point.
âOf Course my loveâ the room once filled with the warm glow.
âI love youâ you yawn, closing your eyes, her steady heart beat was your favourite thing to fall asleep to.
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I forgot how hard I find it to finish fics, itâs like I get to a certain point and my brain just says thatâs enough and stops working then I spend half an hour on one sentence uuugh
I havenât done this before: Eddie Munson x Reader
Eddie x female reader
Warnings? Smut, kinda subby eddie, language, unprotected sex
Requests are open
You had rung Eddie a little over twenty minutes ago to tell him about how you had a free house and that he should come over and keep you company. So you were a little surprised to find him at your door so soon. You had changed into your prettiest Lingerie underneath one of eddie's T-shirts. You didnât bother with small talk instead you pull him into a feverish kiss then along his jaw and down his neck.
âHello to you tooâ he breaths, taken back by the warm greeting. You take his hand leading him to your room. âSo this is your room huh? Very⌠cuteâ he snoops around picking up one of your stuffed animals from when you were younger. You watch him from the end of your bed.
âEddie, babyâ
âYeah?â He didnât turn around âno way!â He picks up your diary, opening it to the last page you wrote on, knowing exactly what he was about to read. âDear diary I canât stop thinking about Eddieâ he starts âLate at night when I canât sleep I imagine how good hisâŚâ he trails off âfuckâ he breaths, his eyes darting all over the page then looking up at you with a mischievous grin.
âEddie, I didnât invite you over to read about how I want to fuck youâ
âWhy did you invite me?â he stands between your legs, crouching down so you were level with eachother a cocky grin on his face. You run your fingers down the side of his face. He knew the answer but he just wanted to hear it.
âTo fuck youâ
You werenât sure of the previous events leading up to you naked straddling Eddie, his hands gripping your thighs. Looking down at him his big brown eyes fixed on yours.
âI-â you reach down running your hand slowly up and down his length. âI havenât done this beforeâ he admits, he looks away.
âWe donât have toâ
âI want to, I- I just want to make you feel goodâ you take his hand giving it a squeeze.
âIâll make sure to go easy on youâ the moan Eddie let out as you sink down onto his throbbing dick was the filthiest noise you had ever heard in your life.
âHoly fuckâ he struggles as you slowly move your hips. âY/nâ your name falls from his lip as you pick up the pace, holding onto the shoulders for support. The curve of his dick meant he was hitting all the right spots. You never expected him to be so loud, but holy shit. You scratch your nails down his chest.
âEddieâ you moan speeding up, starting to feel the burn in your legs. Your breath hitches in your throat as his hold finger tips make contact with your clit, Eddie rubbing lazy circles just enough to start the warmth building up deep inside of your stomach. âDonât stopâ you beg speeding up your movements, eddies moans getting louder.
âOh fuckâ he struggles. âIâm- im gonna fucking cum. Donât stopâ his voice deeper, almost desperate sounding. âPlease- fuck Iâm gon- y/nâ he chokes out, throwing his head back on your pillows, his messy brown locks sticking to his forehead. âIâm. comingâ he cries, the feeling of his hot cum just motivates you to bring yourself to the brink of your orgasm as you continue milking him for everything he had, you grind against him throwing your head back, you were so so close.
âEddieâ you squeeze your eyes shut your entire body hot as your orgasm crashes over you, your hips twitching as you held onto him little moans falling from your lips. You didnât want to move, neither did he savouring every second of it. You lay next to Eddie tracing his tattoos.
âWhat are you thinking about?â You whisper, not wanting to break the silence.
I whole heartedly believe Robin is a cat person and I will not be taking criticism. I can just imagine her getting you to run around the house, bring her drinks or snacks because she claims she canât move because the cat is asleep on her lap and doesnât want to disturb him
My first Steve request ahh! I loved writing this one. My requests are open for Steve, Robin and Eddie
You were knelt on the floor, reordering all of the tapes and had been for the last hour because it turns out customers canât read and struggle to put the videos back in the right place. The air con in the store had been broken for the last week so the unbearable heat was only adding to your frustration. Your shirt was unbuttoned, maybe a little too low for work but Steve wasnât complaining every time he walked by getting view of your boobs.
âYou look so pretty on your knees baby girlâ Steve smirks leaning against the shelf. You look up at him and shake your head.
âSteveâ you sigh as he holds his hand out for you, helping you up.
âYes darling?â He smirks, you open your mouth to speek but your mind blank, too busy taking in the sight infront of you, your frustrations quickly melting away. His face flushed, his hair messy and unkempt, his polo shirt unbuttoned and his chest hair peaking out. He was so hot âMy eyes are up hereâ his long slender fingers tap under your chin, forcing you to look him in the eye.
âI could say the same thing about you bubba, youâve been looking down my shirt all dayâ you wiggle your eyebrows and Steve just shrugs.
âWhat can I say? I love boobiesâ the thing about Steve was that he was shameless, complete and utterly shameless and he just didnât care if anyone could hear him.
âStop saying boobiesâ robin shouts from a few isles over. âAnd do some work steve!â
âDo some work steveâ he mocks kissing for your head and you playfully smack his chest.
âYeah stevie, do some workâ your keep your hands on his chest, quietly admiring his muscles.
âIâll do youâ he doesnât bother to lower his voice.
âMmm?â you brush your lips against his, gripping the thin material pulling him closer. âIâm sure you willâ Steve quickly closes the gap between you. Another thing about Steve is that he was an amazing kisser, you swear you could get drunk off him. you had never met anyone like him, you could happily spend hours kissing him and never get bored. Your knees weak you press your self against him for some kind of support, parting your lips and deepening the kiss. You tangle your fingers through the ends of his hair, tugging lightly.
âStevieâ you whisper needily against his soft plump lips.
âYouâre both insufferableâ robin groans pulling Steve off and away from you, back over to the counter scolding him and you couldnât help but laugh as you go back to organising everything no longer stressed, every so often looking up to admire your boyfriend, everytime you made eye contact he would use it as an invitation to come over.
âHey baby girlâ the older woman at the end of the isle giving you both a disgusted look. He was quick to reach over to your ass giving it a light smack. âJust thought Iâd swing by look at all the good work youâre doing, you know check youâve put everything in orderâ
âBabe you put them back wrong al the time so I donât know what youâre talking aboutâ you rest your hands on your hips. âBut how could I stay mad at that faceâ you squeeze his cheeks and he tries to swat your hands away.
âExcuse me young man do you know where the jungle book is, Iâm wanting to get it for my grand daughterâ
âNo he doesnât, but Iâm more than happy to get it for youâ you interject. Poor Steve he wasnât the best at his job but he sure was a pleasure to work with, in more ways than one.
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Not entirely sure if this idea has been used before but itâs just something short and cute about Eddie and the reader confessing their love for one another whilst giving each other stick and pokes. Just a lil warning Iâve never written for him before. Iâd love feedback because I havenât wrote in so long I need to get back to it <3
Warnings: nothing crazy cussing and tattooing?
Y/I your initial
âThis could be our best⌠or worst idea everâ Eddie laughs, wiping down your ankle. You and Eddie had grown up together, the only kids living at the trailer park and since the day you met you were the best of friends and inseparable.
âI still think our worst idea was the rope swing when we were 8â you cringe thinking back. It was an unbearably hot summer day and jumping into the lake had gotten boring, so you decided to make a rope swing and tie it to the large tree on the edge of the lake. your high hopes were crushed almost immediately when you hit the ground and broke your wrist, shortly after Eddie almost drowned himself. Expectedly, his dad nor your dad offered any kind of sympathy because you both being âtoo damn stupid!â To quote your father. You hated the trailer park, in all honesty you hated most things but having Eddie there with you made everything better.
Eddie bursts out into laughter throwing his head back. âYouâre rightâ he bites his lip looking up at you with those deep brown eyes. âReady?â You nod your head bracing yourself. Last night after one too many drinks you decided you should give each other matching stick and pokes, because ultimately thatâs how you were going to level up the friendship. You wince as he begins to stab repeatedly into your skin. looking up at the cloudy sky you try to distract yourself, instead of Eddie. In all honesty you didnât want to take your friendship to the next level, you wanted more.
âShitâ he mumbles.
âEddie? What did you do?â You nervously ask, but not wanting to know the answer.
âNothingâ he says quickly. âIâve made the executive decision to freestyleâ
âDonât tell me that!â You squeal as he holds your leg down. âJust wait for your turn!â You warn him. You had no idea what design he had chosen but all you knew is you trusted him with your life.
âWell it couldnât be worse than thisâ he says quickly, before pressing his lips together knowing he shouldnât have said that.
âWhat?â
âNothingâ he gives you a forced cheesy grin. It felt like hours until he had finished. In reality the whole thing took maybe 10 minutes.
âReady?â
âNoâ you cover your eyes.
âItâs really cuteâ he assures you, a slight dash of sarcasm laced in his words
âEddie Iâll hate you forever if this is awfulâ
âDonât say thatâ his tone serious, his smile gone. He plays with his hands nervously as you uncover your face leaning over to see a very uneven heart above your ankle with E + Y/I inside.
âLike on our treeâ the exact tree where the rope swing incident took place. He nods quickly, a small smile tugging at his lips.
âWe promised that day we would always be there for each other because no one else will beâ you got a little teary eyed thinking back. âDo you like it?â
âI love it Eddieâ you pause. âI- I love you, Eddieâ you choke out, pulling the brunette into your arms.
âI love you too shit headâ he rubs small circles on your back. No one ever believes you when you say heâs a total teddy bear, maybe thatâs why you fell for him.
âMore than anythingâ you whisper in hopes that he wouldnât hear.
âI know, and you are the most oblivious person in the whole word y/n because Iâve been telling you I love you for years now and if itâs taken a shitty tattoo for you to say it I would have suggested it months agoâ you look at him confused. âI love youâ he whispers, hugging you tighter than he ever has.
âThen maybe we should go on a date, after I get to tattoo youâ
âOr we could leave the tattoo and-â you pull away moving his messy hair out his face.
