Songbird Singing Things Truth Detector Steve Harrington x Reader
Songbird Singing Things — Truth Detector - Steve Harrington x Reader
Summer jobs were stupid. Summer jobs had no point. Summer jobs had you sprinting into the bathroom with your two best friends, Robin and Steve, to puke up whatever truth serum had been injected into all three of your systems. The entirety of the past… how many hours? You had no clue, but whatever length of time that the three of you were bound by rope – Robin and Steve in one room and you in isolation – bruised, and interrogated seemed to last for years with no end in sight. However, you three managed to stay alive long enough for Dustin and Erica to rescue you. It was definitely not a pretty sight. Giggling and stumbling over yourselves, the drug affected your nervous systems so greatly that you had no filter.
The elevator ride was a blur as was sitting down between Steve and Robin at the movie theater. You think you remember something about Dustin saying to stay put, but everything's fuzzy now anyway. What you've confessed and said from when you were truth drugged until now was a light blip in your memory. The only clear moment was when you were all but collapsed over a water fountain, watching Steve stare at the ceiling lights. "Wow," Steve had said, utterly transfixed. "Hey Y/N, Robin… you gotta check this out." The two of you managed to peel yourself away from drinking water to trudge over next to him. "Check this… this ceiling, it's beautiful." The pretty-haired boy said, pointing weakly up at the beams of light that were ribboning across the sky. "Woah…" the both of you marveled, spinning around slightly. "It's like… the stars," you said, your voice akin to childlike wonder. But, turning around and watching as the lights faded and flickered, twisted and turned, the more you began to realize that you didn't feel really well. You swallowed your spit as you felt your stomach flip, and you weren't alone in that. Both Steve and Robin grunted and groaned as they felt theirs do the same. There was a moment of clarity, where you all looked at each other, and came to the same conclusion. The result? A mad dash to the closest bathroom. Each of you took stalls right next to each other and collapsed next to the toilets. Holding your hair back, you emptied the contents of your stomach when you coughed and sputtered, hoping that each time would be the last time. Eventually, though, it got to a point where you didn't have that toiling feeling in your stomach and that you could breathe. Inhaling deeply, you flushed whatever was in the bowl and let your body fall to the floor. The cold tile felt nice on your neck, quelling the flush and negating all of the sweat gathered on your nape. Closing your eyes, you felt peace for the first time that day. You heard the stall farthest from you, Robin, flush and not long after, the one next to you did as well. "The ceiling stopped spinning for me." You heard Robin note, her voice sounding far away. "Is it still spinning for you guys?" You still didn't feel stable enough to fully open your eyes, so you just remained on the tile floor, taking your time breathing. "Holy shit," Steve remarked, "No." The both of them waited a bit to hear your response. "Y/N?" Steve asked, peeking a bit under the plastic stall. You groaned in response. "I think," you mumbled, "I think my dose was higher than it should've been." While your stomach didn't hurt any more, your head still felt like it was being weighed down. "You think we puked it all up?" Steve wondered. "Maybe. Ask me something. Interrogate me." Robin offered. Despite your sickly state, you giggled and managed to sit up a bit, leaning against your stall wall. You were thankful you ducked into the handicapped one – it had enough space to stretch your legs. "Okay. Interrogate you. Sure. Um… When was the last time you, uh, peed your pants?" Steve asked. You smiled to yourself, your eyes still closed. "Today." She admitted, still in a daze. "What?" Both you and Steve asked, him sounding much more like himself. "When the Russian doctor took out the bone saw." Robin said, like it was the most obvious thing in the world. You and Steve both broke out in a fit of giggles in laughter. "Oh, my God." Steve laughed. "It was just a little bit, though." Robin says, trying to clear the air. "Yeah, it's still in her system." He confirms to you, ducking under the stall again to see you. "All right, my turn." Robin decides. "Hit me," Steve says. "Have you… ever been in love?" At Robin's question, your eyes finally shoot open. You know Steve's been in love – you were there. You saw him in the hallways of Hawkins High leaned up next to Nancy's locker, chatting away and twirling her hair with his finger. The kisses they shared, the 'I love you's,' it was all common knowledge. You weren't that interested in Steve anyways, so who cared? It was just another one of those high school couples. But that changed in the second semester of your senior year. When the Hargrove-Mayfield family moved to Hawkins, you were assigned as a tutor of sorts to Billy. It was like you were his liaison to the school system, showing him all of the classrooms, clubs, and traditions. He was a direct foil to you. Normally, in books and in history, when people interact with the foils of themselves, it turns out to be okay. Both people learn things about themselves, become best friends, and take on the world. Billy Hargrove, you decided early on, would never become your best friend. It was stupid, really, the whole situation. You were trying to take Billy to his next class but of course, he was being difficult. Smoking a cigarette in the school hallway and wanting nothing to do with learning, he merely brushed you off. "Billy, we should really get to class. Mrs. Click doesn't like it when people are late, so it's great to make a good impression with her! It will really help you out in the long run – she gives extra credit to people who always come on time." You say, trying to find any way to get Billy to class. The boy just puffs his cigarette and folds his arms, looking at you with a most bored expression. "Y/N, sweetheart, gotta tell ya – your attempts to try and make me your little project are almost flattering. But, why don't you take your little brown-nosing ass to Mrs. Click and tell her that she will never get shit from me." You were startled, to be sure, and even took a slight step back as your jaw dropped. "B-but, Billy, it's not–" He steps forward, facing you with purpose. "Did I stutter, sweetheart?" He grits, blowing smoke into your face. "Billy, knock it off." Out of nowhere, you spin around to find the voice, coughing away the smoke. Strutting towards the both of you, Steve Harrington had an annoyed look on his face. "King Steve," Billy says, a nasty smirk on his face. "Come to rescue the other little princess of Hawkins High? Already have Nancy, but you gotta have little miss Y/N too, huh?" Steve and you made eye contact for the briefest of moments before he turned back to Billy. "Just back the hell off." Steve says, his voice a bit low. Billy scoffed but strode away, leaving you alone in a hallway, just you and Steve. You don't say anything – you hadn't ever talked to him before anyways, so why would you now? Of course, though, he breaks the silence. "Are you okay?" You glance up at him, shuffling the binders in your hands. "Yeah, thanks." You say quickly. Steve nods and puts his hands in his pockets. "So, uh, what are you doing hanging out with Billy? Doesn't really seem like your kind of crowd." His words shock you a bit. "And what is my kind of crowd?" You ask, testing him a bit. Steve tilts his head. "Mmm… kind of like Nance's crowd. You know, her and Barb?" Barb's name hits you. "Well, Barb's not around anymore, is she." You say, more matter-of-factly. Steve's expression is definitely one of regret, so you retrace your steps back to a more friendlier tone. "Sorry, it's just… Barb was my friend. She and I studied a lot together. And this whole thing with Billy – I was his assigned tutor for the month, and look how great that's turning out." You state. Steve smiles slightly and nods. "Well, it's almost November, right? Only have to stick it out for a couple more days." You nod. "Then it's back to Library lunches for me!" You say with fake enthusiasm. Steve frowns a bit. "Nah, why don't you sit with Nance and I? She'd probably be excited to have someone there that's actually into school." You're shocked at his invitation and do a bit of a double take. Here was Steve "The Hair" Harrington, inviting you to sit with him and his girlfriend at lunch because you would be lonely otherwise. What sort of leaf did he turn over in between within the recent few weeks? You looked at him a bit more to see if he was joking or not, but the smile on his face was real, genuine. So, you didn't question it further. "Okay," you said, your voice a little timid but getting more confident. "Yeah, I'd actually really like that." Steve nodded, smiled, and held his hand up for a high five. You obliged, hitting your hand with his. "See you at lunch, L/N!" He called, striding down the hallway to do whatever Steve Harrington does. You smiled to yourself, shook your head, and made your way to your next period. That was the first time you were ever late to Mrs. Click's World History class. From then on out, the friendship between you and Steve only grew. The more you sat with him and Nancy, the closer you got to know both of them. You learned of the dark secrets Hawkins held, faced demadogs, and was there for Steve when, in the end, Nancy left him for Jonathan. He understood, of course, that he wasn't the best boyfriend to her and wasn't the right fit. It didn't hurt Steve any less, though, so he didn't make an effort to see her a lot after that. Instead, he saw you – he took you to drop Dustin off at the middle school's Jingle Ball, ate dinner with you after graduation, and just hung out at the park; you reading books and him talking about anything that was on his mind while listening to the radio. It was bliss. And then, of course, summer rolled around and the two of you wanted, no, needed jobs. With the newly built mall and plenty of jobs to choose from, the both of you landed on the same one – slinging ice cream at Scoops Ahoy. There, you met Robin, and this crazy adventure of decoding Russian broadcasts and infiltrating secret bases began. "Have you… ever been in love?" Robin's question was still ringing in your ears when Steve finally answered it. "Yep. Nancy Wheeler. First semester of senior year." "Oh my god. She's such a priss," Robin said, almost annoyed. "Hm," Steve grunted, "turns out, not really." You can almost see Robin rolling her eyes. "Are you still in love with Nancy?" Robin wonders. You don't want to hear the answer, closing your eyes and tucking your knees close to your chest. It was bad enough that you started developing a thing for him right after he broke up with Nancy, but it had gotten to a point now where you knew – you were in love with him. "No." Steve says, decidedly. "Why not?" Robin wonders aloud. "I think it's because I found someone who's a little bit better for me. It's crazy. Ever since Dustin got home, he's been saying, 'You know, you gotta find your Suzie. You gotta find your Suzie." You almost couldn't take hearing this anymore. If not Nancy, who? And then, a little lightbulb lit up in your brain. Robin. "Wait, who's Suzie?" The girl in question asks. "It's some girl from camp, I guess his girlfriend. To be honest with you guys, I'm not 100% sure she's even real." Steve huffs. "But that's not really the point. The point is, this girl that I like, it's somebody that I only really started talking to kind of recently. And I don't even know why. Because when I think about it, I should've been hanging out with this girl the whole time." It all came to a head, for you. Your headache was stronger than ever, your heart was beating at a million beats per second, and your brain… it just couldn't take it. You rushed back over to the toilet and hurled everything else that was already in your stomach up, coughing and now almost crying into the bowl. "Y/N? Are you okay there?" Steve asks, clear concern coating his words. You shake your head even though he can't see you. "No…" you groan, leaning your forehead against the cool ceramic. Steve slides himself underneath the stall and you hear Robin walk out of her stall to meet you and Steve in yours. Wordlessly, Steve gathers your hair and pulls it back from your face. "They gave me too much… remember?" You say, taking more deep breaths. "It's gotta be all out of your system then, right? I mean, you've been sicker for longer than Robin and I have, so you have to be okay." Steve blurts, sounding like he was trying to reassure himself rather than you. "Well, there's a way to test it." Robin says, a hint of hesitance in her voice. She kneels down next to you where Steve was, but not as close. "Y/N?" You take your forehead off of the toilet. "Yeah?" You say weakly, leaning back up against the stall wall, Steve right next to you. His hand held yours, trying to comfort you without being too overbearing. "Have you ever been in love?" "Yes." You answer almost instantly. You weren't sure if it was the drug or how tired you were, but it looked like you were willing to offer up any piece of information. "Who?" This time, it was Steve who asked the question, looking at you. His eyes were like puppy dog ones, awaiting your answer. You breathe through your nose and out through your mouth. The eye contact was almost unbearable, but you kept it. "Steve…" You say, nothing else coming out of your mouth. Steve smiles a tight-lipped smile. "See? You're okay! No more truth serum." He pats your hand and takes his hand out of yours. You look at Robin in duress. Her eyes widen, and then settle. "No it's not, Steve." She says simply. The pretty-haired boy turns to her with a bewildered expression. "What do you mean? She didn't answer the question." "Yes… She did." Robin confirms, giving Steve a look with as much patience as she could muster. "Y/N just said my name, that's not…" And, finally, silence settles. He looks at you in disbelief. "Me?" He whispers. You nod and give a sad smile. "How could I not love you?" You confess. Steve shakes his head and smiles. "I wanna kiss you so bad but there's vomit probably still in my mouth and Robin's here."
"Hey!" Robin says, a smile on her face and laughter etching its way into her words. You giggle and lean your head back. "For later, then?" You ask. "For later," Steve confirms. "And, by the way, I was talking about you. When Robin asked me." Tears prick at the corners of your eyes and a wide grin breaks out on your face. "I'm glad," you laugh. You lean into Steve, his arm instantly curling around your waist. You nest your head into the crook of his neck, his head leaning on the top of yours. All three of you are laughing and smiling, and then all of a sudden, the door opens, revealing Dustin and Erica. "Okay, what the hell?" Dustin says, clearly angry. You, Robin, and Steve just all look at each other and break out into a fit of laughter. Robin has her face in her hands, shaking as she cackled, Steve leaned his head back onto the wall and laughed towards the ceiling, while you just fell into his chest, giggling. His hand found yours again and squeezed it, conveying everything he felt in that moment. That he loved you, he wanted to kiss you but can't right now, and everything in between. For a second, it almost felt like a truth serum-induced dream, that everything that happened was a figment of your imagination. But when you turned your head to see him, he was looking back at you with such a love-sick grin that you knew it was real. What the hell indeed, Dustin. steve harrington x reader steve harrington x you steve harrington x y/n steve harrington x steve harrington steve stranger things steve stranger things fic stranger things x reader stranger things x you stranger things x y/n stranger things See more posts like this on Tumblr #steve harrington x you #steve harrington x y/n #steve harrington #steve stranger things #stranger things fic #stranger things x reader #stranger things x you #stranger things #steve harrington x reader #steve harrington x #steve #stranger things x y/n
WARNINGS: Just pure fluff, Spoilers for S2 EP9 Summary: Having to be a chaperone for the Snow Ball was not in your evening plans, not at all. However, as you're greeting the middle schoolers and making sure they get in safely, you run into Steve Harrington, your best friend, dropping off Dustin. It's cold and icy everywhere, but thankfully, Steve is there to lend a helping hand. A/N: Frost Kisses? Get it? Instead of Frost Bites? It's 1:10 am I gotta go to bed. Enjoy <3 Word Count: 3.4K Looking at your reflection in the mirror, all you wanted to do was rip off what you were wearing and slide into a warm pair of pajamas. A bowl of popcorn could have been on your bed, drizzled with butter and sprinkled with salt, and Indiana Jones & the Temple of Doom could have been on your small television screen. Instead, you were dressed in a ruffled blue dress with puffed sleeves that your mom had bought for you at the department store about an hour away. The shoes were uncomfy, the dress made noise when you moved, and the necklace around your neck felt like it was choking you. Your hair was pulled and tugged at it in all different directions and your shoes were pinching your feet so much that you were sure that each toe would be covered in blisters. "Y/N, would you come downstairs darling? If you're going to grab a ride with me on my way to Karen's this evening, we need to go now!" Sighing, you frowned at yourself in the mirror, swiped one last layer of lip gloss on, and shoved the tube in your clutch. You took the stairs one foot at a time and very carefully, trying to not trip over yourself. Gasping, your mother watched you come into view, instantly grabbing her polaroid and snapping a picture. You blinked away the bright flash and grimaced. Okumaya devam et steve harrington stranger things steve harrington x you steve harrington x y/n steve harrington x reader steve harrington x steve harrington fanfic steve harrington fic steve harrington fanfiction steve harrington fluff stranger things x you stranger things x y/n stranger things x reader stranger things x fem!reader steve harrington x fem!reader steve x y/n steve x you steve x reader steve fanfic steve fanfiction steve fic steve harrington steve fluff stranger things fic
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Songbird Singing Things — Truth Detector - Steve Harrington x Reader
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Gönderi sahibi rebel-robin ❀ Back to Navigation ❀ ❀ Stranger Things Masterlist ❀ WARNINGS: Mentions of vomit, Some cursing, S3 EP7 Spoilers, Summary: After getting drugged with truth serum by the Russians, you, Steve, and Robin don't feel good and have to race to the bathroom to expel the drug's contents. In order to test whether it's all gone, questions are asked, and love is in the air. A/N: Hey guys! Just to let you know, for this fic, I have the conversation where Robin comes out to Steve when her and Steve are alone and Y/N is in isolation <3. Word Count: 2.7KSummer jobs were stupid. Summer jobs had no point. Summer jobs had you sprinting into the bathroom with your two best friends, Robin and Steve, to puke up whatever truth serum had been injected into all three of your systems. The entirety of the past… how many hours? You had no clue, but whatever length of time that the three of you were bound by rope – Robin and Steve in one room and you in isolation – bruised, and interrogated seemed to last for years with no end in sight. However, you three managed to stay alive long enough for Dustin and Erica to rescue you. It was definitely not a pretty sight. Giggling and stumbling over yourselves, the drug affected your nervous systems so greatly that you had no filter.
The elevator ride was a blur as was sitting down between Steve and Robin at the movie theater. You think you remember something about Dustin saying to stay put, but everything's fuzzy now anyway. What you've confessed and said from when you were truth drugged until now was a light blip in your memory. The only clear moment was when you were all but collapsed over a water fountain, watching Steve stare at the ceiling lights. "Wow," Steve had said, utterly transfixed. "Hey Y/N, Robin… you gotta check this out." The two of you managed to peel yourself away from drinking water to trudge over next to him. "Check this… this ceiling, it's beautiful." The pretty-haired boy said, pointing weakly up at the beams of light that were ribboning across the sky. "Woah…" the both of you marveled, spinning around slightly. "It's like… the stars," you said, your voice akin to childlike wonder. But, turning around and watching as the lights faded and flickered, twisted and turned, the more you began to realize that you didn't feel really well. You swallowed your spit as you felt your stomach flip, and you weren't alone in that. Both Steve and Robin grunted and groaned as they felt theirs do the same. There was a moment of clarity, where you all looked at each other, and came to the same conclusion. The result? A mad dash to the closest bathroom. Each of you took stalls right next to each other and collapsed next to the toilets. Holding your hair back, you emptied the contents of your stomach when you coughed and sputtered, hoping that each time would be the last time. Eventually, though, it got to a point where you didn't have that toiling feeling in your stomach and that you could breathe. Inhaling deeply, you flushed whatever was in the bowl and let your body fall to the floor. The cold tile felt nice on your neck, quelling the flush and negating all of the sweat gathered on your nape. Closing your eyes, you felt peace for the first time that day. You heard the stall farthest from you, Robin, flush and not long after, the one next to you did as well. "The ceiling stopped spinning for me." You heard Robin note, her voice sounding far away. "Is it still spinning for you guys?" You still didn't feel stable enough to fully open your eyes, so you just remained on the tile floor, taking your time breathing. "Holy shit," Steve remarked, "No." The both of them waited a bit to hear your response. "Y/N?" Steve asked, peeking a bit under the plastic stall. You groaned in response. "I think," you mumbled, "I think my dose was higher than it should've been." While your stomach didn't hurt any more, your head still felt like it was being weighed down. "You think we puked it all up?" Steve wondered. "Maybe. Ask me something. Interrogate me." Robin offered. Despite your sickly state, you giggled and managed to sit up a bit, leaning against your stall wall. You were thankful you ducked into the handicapped one – it had enough space to stretch your legs. "Okay. Interrogate you. Sure. Um… When was the last time you, uh, peed your pants?" Steve asked. You smiled to yourself, your eyes still closed. "Today." She admitted, still in a daze. "What?" Both you and Steve asked, him sounding much more like himself. "When the Russian doctor took out the bone saw." Robin said, like it was the most obvious thing in the world. You and Steve both broke out in a fit of giggles in laughter. "Oh, my God." Steve laughed. "It was just a little bit, though." Robin says, trying to clear the air. "Yeah, it's still in her system." He confirms to you, ducking under the stall again to see you. "All right, my turn." Robin decides. "Hit me," Steve says. "Have you… ever been in love?" At Robin's question, your eyes finally shoot open. You know Steve's been in love – you were there. You saw him in the hallways of Hawkins High leaned up next to Nancy's locker, chatting away and twirling her hair with his finger. The kisses they shared, the 'I love you's,' it was all common knowledge. You weren't that interested in Steve anyways, so who cared? It was just another one of those high school couples. But that changed in the second semester of your senior year. When the Hargrove-Mayfield family moved to Hawkins, you were assigned as a tutor of sorts to Billy. It was like you were his liaison to the school system, showing him all of the classrooms, clubs, and traditions. He was a direct foil to you. Normally, in books and in history, when people interact with the foils of themselves, it turns out to be okay. Both people learn things about themselves, become best friends, and take on the world. Billy Hargrove, you decided early on, would never become your best friend. It was stupid, really, the whole situation. You were trying to take Billy to his next class but of course, he was being difficult. Smoking a cigarette in the school hallway and wanting nothing to do with learning, he merely brushed you off. "Billy, we should really get to class. Mrs. Click doesn't like it when people are late, so it's great to make a good impression with her! It will really help you out in the long run – she gives extra credit to people who always come on time." You say, trying to find any way to get Billy to class. The boy just puffs his cigarette and folds his arms, looking at you with a most bored expression. "Y/N, sweetheart, gotta tell ya – your attempts to try and make me your little project are almost flattering. But, why don't you take your little brown-nosing ass to Mrs. Click and tell her that she will never get shit from me." You were startled, to be sure, and even took a slight step back as your jaw dropped. "B-but, Billy, it's not–" He steps forward, facing you with purpose. "Did I stutter, sweetheart?" He grits, blowing smoke into your face. "Billy, knock it off." Out of nowhere, you spin around to find the voice, coughing away the smoke. Strutting towards the both of you, Steve Harrington had an annoyed look on his face. "King Steve," Billy says, a nasty smirk on his face. "Come to rescue the other little princess of Hawkins High? Already have Nancy, but you gotta have little miss Y/N too, huh?" Steve and you made eye contact for the briefest of moments before he turned back to Billy. "Just back the hell off." Steve says, his voice a bit low. Billy scoffed but strode away, leaving you alone in a hallway, just you and Steve. You don't say anything – you hadn't ever talked to him before anyways, so why would you now? Of course, though, he breaks the silence. "Are you okay?" You glance up at him, shuffling the binders in your hands. "Yeah, thanks." You say quickly. Steve nods and puts his hands in his pockets. "So, uh, what are you doing hanging out with Billy? Doesn't really seem like your kind of crowd." His words shock you a bit. "And what is my kind of crowd?" You ask, testing him a bit. Steve tilts his head. "Mmm… kind of like Nance's crowd. You know, her and Barb?" Barb's name hits you. "Well, Barb's not around anymore, is she." You say, more matter-of-factly. Steve's expression is definitely one of regret, so you retrace your steps back to a more friendlier tone. "Sorry, it's just… Barb was my friend. She and I studied a lot together. And this whole thing with Billy – I was his assigned tutor for the month, and look how great that's turning out." You state. Steve smiles slightly and nods. "Well, it's almost November, right? Only have to stick it out for a couple more days." You nod. "Then it's back to Library lunches for me!" You say with fake enthusiasm. Steve frowns a bit. "Nah, why don't you sit with Nance and I? She'd probably be excited to have someone there that's actually into school." You're shocked at his invitation and do a bit of a double take. Here was Steve "The Hair" Harrington, inviting you to sit with him and his girlfriend at lunch because you would be lonely otherwise. What sort of leaf did he turn over in between within the recent few weeks? You looked at him a bit more to see if he was joking or not, but the smile on his face was real, genuine. So, you didn't question it further. "Okay," you said, your voice a little timid but getting more confident. "Yeah, I'd actually really like that." Steve nodded, smiled, and held his hand up for a high five. You obliged, hitting your hand with his. "See you at lunch, L/N!" He called, striding down the hallway to do whatever Steve Harrington does. You smiled to yourself, shook your head, and made your way to your next period. That was the first time you were ever late to Mrs. Click's World History class. From then on out, the friendship between you and Steve only grew. The more you sat with him and Nancy, the closer you got to know both of them. You learned of the dark secrets Hawkins held, faced demadogs, and was there for Steve when, in the end, Nancy left him for Jonathan. He understood, of course, that he wasn't the best boyfriend to her and wasn't the right fit. It didn't hurt Steve any less, though, so he didn't make an effort to see her a lot after that. Instead, he saw you – he took you to drop Dustin off at the middle school's Jingle Ball, ate dinner with you after graduation, and just hung out at the park; you reading books and him talking about anything that was on his mind while listening to the radio. It was bliss. And then, of course, summer rolled around and the two of you wanted, no, needed jobs. With the newly built mall and plenty of jobs to choose from, the both of you landed on the same one – slinging ice cream at Scoops Ahoy. There, you met Robin, and this crazy adventure of decoding Russian broadcasts and infiltrating secret bases began. "Have you… ever been in love?" Robin's question was still ringing in your ears when Steve finally answered it. "Yep. Nancy Wheeler. First semester of senior year." "Oh my god. She's such a priss," Robin said, almost annoyed. "Hm," Steve grunted, "turns out, not really." You can almost see Robin rolling her eyes. "Are you still in love with Nancy?" Robin wonders. You don't want to hear the answer, closing your eyes and tucking your knees close to your chest. It was bad enough that you started developing a thing for him right after he broke up with Nancy, but it had gotten to a point now where you knew – you were in love with him. "No." Steve says, decidedly. "Why not?" Robin wonders aloud. "I think it's because I found someone who's a little bit better for me. It's crazy. Ever since Dustin got home, he's been saying, 'You know, you gotta find your Suzie. You gotta find your Suzie." You almost couldn't take hearing this anymore. If not Nancy, who? And then, a little lightbulb lit up in your brain. Robin. "Wait, who's Suzie?" The girl in question asks. "It's some girl from camp, I guess his girlfriend. To be honest with you guys, I'm not 100% sure she's even real." Steve huffs. "But that's not really the point. The point is, this girl that I like, it's somebody that I only really started talking to kind of recently. And I don't even know why. Because when I think about it, I should've been hanging out with this girl the whole time." It all came to a head, for you. Your headache was stronger than ever, your heart was beating at a million beats per second, and your brain… it just couldn't take it. You rushed back over to the toilet and hurled everything else that was already in your stomach up, coughing and now almost crying into the bowl. "Y/N? Are you okay there?" Steve asks, clear concern coating his words. You shake your head even though he can't see you. "No…" you groan, leaning your forehead against the cool ceramic. Steve slides himself underneath the stall and you hear Robin walk out of her stall to meet you and Steve in yours. Wordlessly, Steve gathers your hair and pulls it back from your face. "They gave me too much… remember?" You say, taking more deep breaths. "It's gotta be all out of your system then, right? I mean, you've been sicker for longer than Robin and I have, so you have to be okay." Steve blurts, sounding like he was trying to reassure himself rather than you. "Well, there's a way to test it." Robin says, a hint of hesitance in her voice. She kneels down next to you where Steve was, but not as close. "Y/N?" You take your forehead off of the toilet. "Yeah?" You say weakly, leaning back up against the stall wall, Steve right next to you. His hand held yours, trying to comfort you without being too overbearing. "Have you ever been in love?" "Yes." You answer almost instantly. You weren't sure if it was the drug or how tired you were, but it looked like you were willing to offer up any piece of information. "Who?" This time, it was Steve who asked the question, looking at you. His eyes were like puppy dog ones, awaiting your answer. You breathe through your nose and out through your mouth. The eye contact was almost unbearable, but you kept it. "Steve…" You say, nothing else coming out of your mouth. Steve smiles a tight-lipped smile. "See? You're okay! No more truth serum." He pats your hand and takes his hand out of yours. You look at Robin in duress. Her eyes widen, and then settle. "No it's not, Steve." She says simply. The pretty-haired boy turns to her with a bewildered expression. "What do you mean? She didn't answer the question." "Yes… She did." Robin confirms, giving Steve a look with as much patience as she could muster. "Y/N just said my name, that's not…" And, finally, silence settles. He looks at you in disbelief. "Me?" He whispers. You nod and give a sad smile. "How could I not love you?" You confess. Steve shakes his head and smiles. "I wanna kiss you so bad but there's vomit probably still in my mouth and Robin's here."
"Hey!" Robin says, a smile on her face and laughter etching its way into her words. You giggle and lean your head back. "For later, then?" You ask. "For later," Steve confirms. "And, by the way, I was talking about you. When Robin asked me." Tears prick at the corners of your eyes and a wide grin breaks out on your face. "I'm glad," you laugh. You lean into Steve, his arm instantly curling around your waist. You nest your head into the crook of his neck, his head leaning on the top of yours. All three of you are laughing and smiling, and then all of a sudden, the door opens, revealing Dustin and Erica. "Okay, what the hell?" Dustin says, clearly angry. You, Robin, and Steve just all look at each other and break out into a fit of laughter. Robin has her face in her hands, shaking as she cackled, Steve leaned his head back onto the wall and laughed towards the ceiling, while you just fell into his chest, giggling. His hand found yours again and squeezed it, conveying everything he felt in that moment. That he loved you, he wanted to kiss you but can't right now, and everything in between. For a second, it almost felt like a truth serum-induced dream, that everything that happened was a figment of your imagination. But when you turned your head to see him, he was looking back at you with such a love-sick grin that you knew it was real. What the hell indeed, Dustin. steve harrington x reader steve harrington x you steve harrington x y/n steve harrington x steve harrington steve stranger things steve stranger things fic stranger things x reader stranger things x you stranger things x y/n stranger things See more posts like this on Tumblr #steve harrington x you #steve harrington x y/n #steve harrington #steve stranger things #stranger things fic #stranger things x reader #stranger things x you #stranger things #steve harrington x reader #steve harrington x #steve #stranger things x y/n
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Dangerous Waters - Steve Harrington x Reader
Gönderi sahibi kiss-inthekitchen ❀ Back to Navigation ❀ ❀ Stranger Things Masterlist ❀ WARNINGS: Angst to Fluff, Mentions of injury, Language, S4 E7 spoilers Summary: Hunting down a portal that Vecna had caused wasn't your idea of a fun night and it most definitely didn't help that you and your boyfriend, Steve Harrington, are at odds because of a previous argument. However, all of that gets put aside when Steve gets dragged underwater and is put in the direct line of danger. A/N: Again, spoilers for S4 E7! Hope you enjoy! Word Count: 3.8K The water rocked the little fishing boat with such severity that it just added more to the already tense situation. With Nancy and Robin at your side and Eddie sitting across from you, Steve was as far as he could possibly be, which was fine with you. You didn't even want to talk to him anyways. Just looking at him made you frustrated beyond belief. Silence settled on the boat as Eddie and Robin used oars to push the lot of you closer to where the compass in Nancy's palm was pointing towards. You white-knuckled your flashlight, as did Steve, looking over the side of the boat for anything out of the ordinary. While the beam of light was steady, you were anything but. An opening into the upside down was one thing – an opening into the upside down located at the bottom of Lover's Lake? Insane. Utterly and completely insane. Okumaya devam et steve harrington x reader steve harrington x you steve harrington x y/n steve harrington x steve harrington fanfic steve harrington fanfiction steve harrington fic steve x you steve x reader steve x y/n steve harrington steve stranger things steve harrington stranger things steve fanfic steve fic steve fanfiction stranger things fic stranger things x reader stranger things x stranger things lovrily lovrilyspeed of sound part 3
steve harrington x reader part 3 of 3 13k words ۪۪۫۫ ༄ؘ ˑ as will byers older sister, you vaguely know steve harrington. upon becoming steve harrington's (randomly and abruptly selected) lab partner, you realize you know him even less than you thought. 「 link to part one & part two 」 warnings: fem!reader, byers!reader, shy!reader, bickering, lab partners, classmates, starts in season 2 ends in season 4, frenemies to lovers, slow burn, pining, "unrequited" love emphasis on the air quotes, steve is popular and reader is not, doting mother joyce, running with the headcanon that jonathan dropped out of high school, hurt/comfort, language, blood/injury warnings level to what's on the show, slight canon divergence in epilogue Okumaya devam et songbirdsingingthings Masterful - absolutely masterful writing. This is one of the best works I've ever seen down to the plot to the descriptions and everything in between💗💕✨ steve harrington x reader fluff steve harrington drabble stranger things fic stranger things x reader stranger things steve harrington x y/n steve harrington imagine steve harrington x reader steve harrington steve harrington x youFrost Kisses
Gönderi sahibi stilinskijedi011❀ Back to Navigation ❀ ❀ Stranger Things Masterlist ❀ Steve Harrington x F!ReaderWARNINGS: Just pure fluff, Spoilers for S2 EP9 Summary: Having to be a chaperone for the Snow Ball was not in your evening plans, not at all. However, as you're greeting the middle schoolers and making sure they get in safely, you run into Steve Harrington, your best friend, dropping off Dustin. It's cold and icy everywhere, but thankfully, Steve is there to lend a helping hand. A/N: Frost Kisses? Get it? Instead of Frost Bites? It's 1:10 am I gotta go to bed. Enjoy <3 Word Count: 3.4K Looking at your reflection in the mirror, all you wanted to do was rip off what you were wearing and slide into a warm pair of pajamas. A bowl of popcorn could have been on your bed, drizzled with butter and sprinkled with salt, and Indiana Jones & the Temple of Doom could have been on your small television screen. Instead, you were dressed in a ruffled blue dress with puffed sleeves that your mom had bought for you at the department store about an hour away. The shoes were uncomfy, the dress made noise when you moved, and the necklace around your neck felt like it was choking you. Your hair was pulled and tugged at it in all different directions and your shoes were pinching your feet so much that you were sure that each toe would be covered in blisters. "Y/N, would you come downstairs darling? If you're going to grab a ride with me on my way to Karen's this evening, we need to go now!" Sighing, you frowned at yourself in the mirror, swiped one last layer of lip gloss on, and shoved the tube in your clutch. You took the stairs one foot at a time and very carefully, trying to not trip over yourself. Gasping, your mother watched you come into view, instantly grabbing her polaroid and snapping a picture. You blinked away the bright flash and grimaced. Okumaya devam et steve harrington stranger things steve harrington x you steve harrington x y/n steve harrington x reader steve harrington x steve harrington fanfic steve harrington fic steve harrington fanfiction steve harrington fluff stranger things x you stranger things x y/n stranger things x reader stranger things x fem!reader steve harrington x fem!reader steve x y/n steve x you steve x reader steve fanfic steve fanfiction steve fic steve harrington steve fluff stranger things fic
Love-Gate - Steve Harrington x Reader
Gönderi sahibi dailyharrington ❀ Back to Navigation ❀ ❀ Stranger Things Masterlist ❀ WARNINGS: Some cursing, S4 EP3 Spoilers Summary: Working as Ms. Kelly's TA and having to stay late one night, you run into Dustin, Max, Lucas, and one of your closest friends, Steve. Revelations come to light and feelings are revealed. Word Count: 2.8KSteve was excited, well maybe excited wasn't the right word… Steve was ready to have a stable length of time in Hawkins. No monsters, no Upside Down, and more importantly, no girl problems. The first two had remained – he and the now group of freshman kids he had continuously slain monsters with had heard no whisperings of anything spooky going on. Maybe it was the fact that El had lost her powers, or even that she and the Byers' had moved to bright and sunny California. But, Steve was thankful for the lack of creatures and Russians knocking at his door constantly.
However, the third part of his grand plan was, unfortunately, not playing out how he would like it to. Every girl he goes on a date with turns out to be not right for him, leading him to complain to Robin at work and to you on the phone. Normally, and during the past summer, all he had to do was stroll over to Claire's to spot you restocking the poofiest scrunchies known to mankind or trying to comfort a crying ten-year-old as she gets her ears pierced. It was a daily occurrence for him – he would poke fun at the bedazzled scrunchie that helped tie your hair in a half-up half-down (it was part of the store uniform) and you would give a fake-salute and say "Ahoy!". Starcourt mall stores were nothing if not consistent with how awful their store uniforms were. Okumaya devam et steve harrington x reader steve harrington x you steve harrington x steve harrington steve steve stranger things stranger things fic stranger things x reader stranger things x y/n stranger things x you stranger things Gönderi sahibi uroko ❀ Back to Navigation ❀ Become an Analyst of tendrils and thorns! Those who are interested in learning everything and anything there is to know about our local and native species of dangerous plants find a home here in the ranks of the Botanical Gardens! Whether it be in favor of specific types like Hawthorn (Steve Harrington) or Brambles (Eddie Munson), Analysts can choose to hone in on a specific species of thorns - just be sure to let the Head Botanist know whether you want to specialize in all kinds of prickly plants or just a specific species!
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Love-Gate ~ 2.8KWorking as Ms. Kelly's TA and having to stay late one night, you run into Dustin, Max, Lucas, and one of your closest friends, Steve. Revelations come to light and feelings are revealed. Truth Detector ~ 2.7KAfter getting drugged with truth serum by the Russians, you, Steve, and Robin don't feel good and have to race to the bathroom to expel the drug's contents. In order to test whether it's all gone, questions are asked, and love is in the air.Dangerous Waters ~ 3.8K Hunting down a portal that Vecna had caused wasn't your idea of a fun night and it most definitely didn't help that you and your boyfriend, Steve Harrington, are at odds because of a previous argument. However, all of that gets put aside when Steve gets dragged underwater and is put in the direct line of danger.
Frost Kisses ~ 3.4KHaving to be a chaperone for the Snow Ball was not in your evening plans, not at all. However, as you're greeting the middle schoolers and making sure they get in safely, you run into Steve Harrington, your best friend, dropping off Dustin. It's cold and icy everywhere, but thankfully, Steve is there to lend a helping hand. stranger things steve harrington steve harrington x reader steve harrington x you steve harrington x eddie munson eddie munson x reader eddie munson x you stranger things fic stranger things x reader stranger things x y/n stranger things x you stranger things x
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Gönderi sahibi yakuuboo❀ Back to Navigation ❀ Hello everyone! I wanted to give this little update because keeping you all in the loop is important to me. I have loved writing and updating this blog for the past few years and getting support and interacting with so many of you have brought me such joy :,). However lately, I've been feeling super unmotivated and discouraged when it comes to creating an idea, spending time developing it, and eventually, posting whatever works its way onto the page. I am so thankful to those of you who have supported me in likes, reblogs and in the comments. Recently, though, the ratio of likes to any source of feedback or reaction has been staggeringly large. Again, I am so incredibly thankful to everyone who has taken the time to read and like any of my works, but what I really cherish is interaction. It is always nice to hear and see that my work is appreciated. However, what motivates me and pushes me to create more is hearing your thoughts, opinions, and suggestions. I have tried to really push through what I regard as writer's block or I guess me just being uncreative, but when it comes down to it, I think I'm just exhausted of trying to find things to write about. This is not to say that I'm completely abandoning this blog or am stopping writing. I am still incredibly passionate about seeing or hearing something that inspires to me create. But, with the start of college and my limited time, any posts will most likely be varied and far apart – especially if I am trying to come up with individual posts. That being said, requests are open!!! I am always so thrilled to see requests in my inbox and, referencing bak to this post, I LOVE the interaction!! If you are making a request, I simply ask that you refer to the guidelines – they are located on the pinned post (my nav) on my page! Again, I am so incredibly thankful to each and every one of you. I look forward to posting when I can. All my love!! <3 SongbirdTaglist
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Gönderi sahibi rainismyonlytherapy I would like to start this off by saying thank you, so so much for 1K followers. When I started writing on this platform, I had no idea I would ever even have 10 followers, let alone 1,000. I just loved to write and thought, hey, wouldn't it be a fun idea if I posted it? Now, here I am, with so much support and love that it makes me want to cry and scream and yell and laugh with so much happiness. From the bottom of my heart, thank you. Now onto the celebrations! My requests have been closed for a little bit, so they are opening back up now! Below, I will include some of the fandoms I write for and the guidelines for requests. If you have any questions, comments, or just want to chat, please say hello in the comments below and I'll try and respond to the best of my ability! Also, if you would like to be on a taglist for certain fandoms or characters, let me know that as well! You will be notified when a new fic regarding that character or fandom is posted, so you never have to worry about missing one! So please, enjoy, and hit me with those requests! <3, SongbirdFandoms I write for
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Gönderi sahibi commxnderwolffe ❀ Back to Navigation ❀ ❀ Top Gun Masterlist ❀ Bradley "Rooster" Bradshaw x F!Reader WARNINGS: Just Fluff <3 Summary: For his whole life, Rooster has had one special, defining feature - his heart eyes. Full of such love and adoration for so many things, he's been told and teased countless times by his mother and friends for them. So when you, the niece of Penny Benjamin, walk into a garden party where he and his top gun buddies have been invited to with a smile on your face and the sweetest personality to boot? How can he help it - he just has heart eyes for you. A/N: Idkkkk I had this idea and kinda loved it. Now, 2.8K words later, it's all written and done! As always, I appreciate comments, constructive criticism, and support, so let me know what you think! Requests are open <3. Enjoy!!!! It had been a part of Bradley for as long as he could remember. Other kids had defining characteristics to them – dimples on their cheeks, a buck-toothed grin, maybe even the cutest button nose to date. But Bradley, oh little Bradley, he has heart eyes. With so much love in his heart, his big, brown doe eyes would fill with so much compassion and adoration for things that he couldn't keep it in him. He wore his heart on his sleeve and his love in his eyes.His mother always used to tell him that he had them whenever his babysitter, Audrey, would watch him for the night. She was a high schooler who lived close by, always willing to lend a helping hand to Mrs. Bradshaw and her son. Bradley saw her as the prettiest girl alive – long hair, a kind grin, and always happy to let him talk to her about his new action figures. "Oh honey, you've got heart eyes." Is what she would always say, grabbing his chin gently and giving him a nose kiss. He'd blush and duck his head away, trying to hide the fact that he was utterly infatuated with his babysitter. "No I don't," Bradley would protest, "She's just nice, that's all." Sensing her son's embarrassment, she'd switch topics quickly and let him show her how he organized his model planes. But anyone could see the way his eyes transformed when his babysitter would walk through the door and give him a big hug. Okumaya devam et bradley x reader bradley bradshaw x reader bradley bradshaw bradley x y/n bradley x you bradley x bradley bradshaw x female reader bradley bradshaw x y/n bradley bradshaw x you bradley bradshaw x bradley fic bradley fluff bradley fanfiction bradley fanfic Bradley Bradshaw fanfic bradley bradshaw imagine bradley bradshaw fluff bradley bradshaw fic bradley bradshaw fanfiction rooster x reader rooster x f!reader rooster x y/n rooster x you rooster x rooster fluff rooster bradshaw imagine bradley rooster bradshaw rooster fanfic rooster fanfiction top gun maverick x reader Bunu uygulamada gör. Daha fazla sonuç göster