Kemble’s Cascade
୭ info : you're Dustin's older sister in this :) this us inspired by an anon request I got so thanks again to u anon<3
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Dustin, your little brother had invited THE Steve Harrington to your house. You still had a hard time believing that Steve - out of all the cool people his age - was Dustin’s best friend. You had a long time crush on Steve, probably since you first met him honestly. He was all you admired : an extrovert, popular, insanely hot and he had the best hair you’ve ever seen. Over the past couple years, he grew closer to Dustin which made him more accessible to you and your feelings only grew stronger. If he loved Dustin, he MUST love you, right ? You spent the morning getting ready, you did a natural makeup look with just a brown eyeliner. The most difficult part was choosing your outfit as you didn't want to look like a do-over. But if you didn't do enough for him, he may not take the hint, but it would be embarrassing if he did since he may not feel the same way. So much overthinking ended up tiring you and you chose a simple but cute white dress/white shirt and black pants. Steve never truly looked at you at school and that was the first time he came to your house, so you were determined to catch his attention this time.
You decided to make chocolate chip cookies, your brother’s favourite, but let’s be honest your intentions were not to make him happy. You had played a whole movie in your head. The cookies were a perfect excuse to sneak into your brother’s room and catch Steve’s attention for a few minutes. The doorbell rang and you froze in the kitchen. You let your brother go and open the door but before he did so, he gave you a quick word. “Y/N, can you pleaaase not come in my room while Steve is here- wait what is that smell ? IS THAT CHOCOLATE CHIP COOKIES” Dustin yells and jumps excitedly.
“You ask me to piss off and want my cookies,” you scolded and chuckled. “But yes, I made cookies for you and your friend,” you smile. Dustin hugs you “you’re literally the best sis - don’t let your ego rise too much, you’re annoying sometimes” he says before opening the door.
“HENDERSON !” Steve yells affectionately before taking Dustin into his arms.
“HARRINGTON! Wait, you’re choking me Steve”
“Oh sorry man” Steve apologised and pated his shoulder.
You hear Dustin drag Steve into his room. You wait about 15 minutes to bring the cookies, in fear that you would overwhelm them. With trembling legs, you make your way to your little brother’s room. Your heart was clenching into your chest, you were both excited and anxious. You were smiling to yourself in anticipation. You softly knock on the door and you hear Dustin say “My sis made cookies that’s probably her”
“You have a s- ?” Steve tries to ask but is interrupted by the door opening. And now, you were panicking, why didn’t you think of what to tell him before ? You must look so awkward right now, literally staring (eye-f*cking) Steve Harrington. God, does he look good.
“Y/N ?? Earth to Y/N,” Dustin says, waving his hand in front of your eyes.
“Oh uh, sorry. Hey Steve !” you timidly say with a soft smile.
“Hey Y/N, uh nice to see you, uh again” he nicely responds with a bright white smile that has your heart skip a beat. “Again ?”, “Yeah again, at school you know,” he puts an arm behind his neck, clumsily.
“Oh yeah right, I’ll leave the cookies on your desk Dusty,” you announce while putting the plate down.
“Aww Dusty” Steve mocks your brother by squeezing his cheeks.
“I’ll leave you two alone now” you say smiling to Dustin, alluding to what he previously said.
“See you at school Y/N” Steve says, delivering you THAT smile again, one that you return.
“Okay woah, he knows my name, he actually notices me at school and he smiled at me oh my god” you think to yourself.
You were all giddy for the rest of the day and choosing your outfit for the day after was even more of a conundrum than in the morning. You kept overthinking again, maybe he just said that to be polite and he will end up not noticing you. Or maybe he will and you’ll even eat together, just the thought made you so happy.
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ethan landry x fmreader
summary: reader is away from ethan on a family trip for a week. little does he know that after class, he finds her in his bedroom
content warning: FLUFF, established relationship, afab reader, kissing/makeout, both parties get pretty handsy but nothing too sexual, no use of y/n (all pet names such as baby, love etc); pls lmk if there is anymore <3
an: ethan is clingy and needy 100000% i love him. i also might make a part 2 w/ smut but uhhh lmk if y’all would want that. i’m still new to writing pls be nice :’))
Summer was near, finals being the only thing on everyone’s mind. That is not excluding your loving boyfriend, Ethan, whom you’ve been away from for almost a week. You had taken your finals a bit early which in and of itself was a difficult feat because you couldn’t really be with Ethan on the week following up to you leaving due to you having to study. You genuinely felt bad about it, and haven’t stopped thinking about him while being gone. Little did Ethan know, you came home 2 days early (obviously you wanted to leave early but you had your family to please also). On the ride back, you pulled out your phone and started texting your boyfriend. You’ve been pretty much glued to your phone since you’ve been gone.
me : ‘hey baby ! did sleep well ?’
E<3 : ‘hi love :) uhmm.. i slept okay.. your not here so it’s kinda hard :(’
his reply was very predictable yet it cause a blush and cheesy grin to cover your face
me : ‘mm yea i bet. its been hard for me too hun :( but i will be home in a few days. well i gotta go y’know.. be with the family but i will call you later !’
me : ‘oh ! and good luck with your econ final, you got this !’
You set your phone in your lap as you looked out the window to see some familiar scenery, Blackmore University quickly coming into your view. Quickly getting back to your dorm upon arriving so you could pack yet another bag because you had full intent on staying with Ethan for a while because you knew he wouldn’t oppose in the slightest. You looked at the clock, 5pm. ‘I still have 2 hours..’ you mumbled to yourself before deciding to grab your stuff and start to head to Ethan’s dorm. Putting your headphones over your head as you played your on repeat playlist on Spotify. Listening to the same songs over and over never hurt. The walk was relatively peaceful, excitement filling your body as you approached Ethan’s dorm building.
You walked in with your bags after scanning your id, a few passing students holding the door for you in which you return a smile and a soft ‘thank you’ to them. You quickly made your way to Ethan and Chad’s dorm, unlocking it with the extra key that Ethan had given you since your here all the time. As you looked around the dorm you scoffed; ‘They can’t keep this dorm clean to save their lives’ you spoke to yourself before walking to Ethan’s room. Humming softly to music that playing in your headphones as you set all your bags down in front of his dresser. You smiled to yourself as you became surrounded in the smell of Ethan. A little time passes and you realize that you have a good amount of time before Ethan arrives so you clean up the dorm since you knew Ethan or Chad didn’t plan on doing so anytime soon. After you finished cleaning up, you plopped on the bed and don’t even realize you started to doze off before eventually falling asleep after covering yourself in the blankets.
Ethan sighed heavily as he made his short walk back to his dorm, a little stressed over the final he had just finished but hey at least this year is over know right? He eventually reached the dorm, fumbling with his keys before unlocking the door and walking in. He grabbed a water bottle from the fridge before heading to his room; opening the door and his eyes widened when he saw you laying in his bed, thinking he was dreaming. Immediately dropping his things before slipping into the bed behind you and wrapping his arms around you, being careful not to wake you. Hours pass and you try to stir but to no avail which cause you to wake up. You look back and you saw Ethan, a big smile growing on your face as you made eye contact with him. “Surprise!” you said happily, you voice still thick with sleep. Ethan laughed as his hands gripped your hips, flipping you both before he was on top of you. You wrapped your arms around his neck, not breaking the eye contact with him. He leaned down and connected your hips which you happily followed along suit. Small laughs filled the room and you closed your eyes as Ethan slid his hand under your shirt and rubbed your skin tenderly, inching his hands to your breasts but you just let him continue since you’ve been away from him; might as well indulge him a little. You kissed his neck softly, eventually darkening the longer you stay occupied there. You moan softly as he started to grind onto you which made you push his shoulders gently. “Woahh there tiger. Gettin’ a little ahead of yourself there huh?” you whispered and you laughed at the pout form on Ethan’s lips before a whine came from him. “B-But Chad’s not hereee… And I missed you so much.” he whined which made you hum softly, reaching your hand up to play with his soft curls. “Maybe if your good for me after a little while… we’ll take it further hmm?” you respond as you examined his facial expressions. “Fine.” he murmured before you got up and looked at him and holding you hand out to him. “Come on, lets eat and you can tell me about your week. Couldn’t have been too eventful without me.” you teased and you walked out of his bedroom hand in hand. God your so happy your back with him.
Oh im so sorry for the inconvenience , i would like to request hcs for dating kevin pickford from dazed and confused! Thank you again 😊
Either being found hanging out at his house or your own
While you each give one another space it isn’t uncommon for the two of you to be seen together at all times
Ditching class to meet up in the halls
At this point none of the teachers really care if they find you outside of class, they know you’ll just ditch again
Skipping school entirely and going on adventures in the city or just hanging down by the lake
Despite what people may think, Kevin is a pretty smart guy
Although no one believes it, there have been a few dates that have actually been legitimate study dates
Well, with frequent breaks to make out
Helping him plan any of his parties and often coming up with a list of excuses for him ahead of time in case something goes wrong
And often everything does go wrong
You always stay the night after to help clean up in the morning
Kevin insists you don’t have to but this is more for his sake than your own as you always tease him after parties and sometimes just complain about the mess even if you knew what you were getting up to
It’s funny to you that his parents think that he might be a bad influence on you
They love you and you’re basically part of the family at this point but they’re still under the impression that you’re an unwilling participant in some of Kevin’s plans rather than believe that sometimes you’re the one who is orchestrating them
Talking about plans for after high school
Neither of you really know what it is you want to do with your lives but you know you want to get as far away from the town you grew up in as possible
Both being fans of PDA
Or at least using over-excessive PDA in front of your friends because their reactions are always over the top
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Super touchy and feeling. Likes to be all up on you. Hugs, kisses, waist grabs, bites, hickies and anything that involves their hands on you. And then they’ll get upset and whiny when you tell them no. Whether it’s pushes them off or dodging their kisses, they will hate that. And then you won’t escape them until they pass out. Even then, they’ll sleep with you in their arms. Quotes: “c’mon stop acting like you don’t love it,” and “where are you going?”
EDDIE, Billy, Argyle
Really giggling and bubbly. Making jokes or just laughing at nothing. They’ll be really clumsy and hurt themself but not feel a thing. They’ll tickle you or just try to make you laugh. If you try to make them sleep, they won’t let you go. Holding you tight and continuing to make you laugh until you give in. Quotes: “you smiled I’m off the hook,” and “who put this table here, bro?”
ROBIN, Argyle, Jonathan, Joyce
An absolute handful. Running into things, drinking more when you aren’t looking, starting fights, making a mess, complaining, picking up a fucking tear gas tank with their bare hands. You have to keep them on a leash and watch them at all times. If you look away for a split second, they’ll come back to you in handcuffs and a broken bone. And don’t even get started on when they’re sober. Quotes: “it doesn’t even hurt…” and “I think I’m dying”
BILLY, Robin, Steve, EDDIE, Hopper
𝐄!𝟒𝟐 𝐌𝐢𝐥𝐞𝐬 𝐁𝐟 𝐇𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐜𝐚𝐧𝐧𝐨𝐧𝐬
Prowler Miles x shy Fem!Black Reader
Including: aged up!characters, sweet yet flirty miles, use of nicknames/pet names: mami, ma, doll, baby, princesa, uncle Aron being funny, overprotective miles, use of Spanish
🎸: 𝐃𝐨𝐧’𝐭 𝐭𝐞𝐥𝐥 𝐞𝐦- 𝐉𝐞𝐫𝐞𝐦𝐢𝐚𝐡 𝐟𝐭. 𝐘𝐆
FIRST WEEKS DATING
Makes sure your okay and comfortable 24/7, he might look scary but nonetheless he always makes sure your safe.
Always picks up on the 2nd ring when you call him, no matter what time of day (unless when he’s out being the prowler) he always picks up even if its just you calling because you can’t sleep.
Gives you self defense weapons, he almost laughs when he sees you holding a heavy Bo-staff making you pout slightly before he eases up on the teasing and just gives you a taser an alarm.
Tells you to not be out late at night without letting him know (so he can avoid that area)
Acts as your guard dog whenever you two go out, making sure that whenever you step into a place people know your with him
When you finally sat down with Miles’s mom and Uncle for dinner, Rio was happy to see that you spoke Spanish as well. (And of course you called her Ms.Morales)
Uncle Aron winked at Miles when he told everyone he was happy he brought home, ‘A pinky pie.’ Which made him roll his eyes, before discreetly holding your hand from under the table.
Teaches you a bit of self defense which then led to him pinning you to the wall, and your first kiss. Which was shortly ended by Aron, who interrupted the kiss to remind miles to pay up for losing a bet. (Aron said that miles was soo whipped for you that he couldn’t go a month without kissing you, which an defensive miles denies. Which started the bet that he inevitably lost)
Doesn’t tell you he’s the prowler unless you find out, besides that he waits to tell you until wayy later.
Gets more comfortable with you, starts calling you his girl more openly
Becomes more soft around you: Starts pulling you into hugs randomly and kisses for no reason, kissing your knuckles when your first waking up.
Like hobie he has to be touching you in some type of way, if you both have a sleepover or he falls asleep while hanging out with you, his arm has to be around your waist/ holding your hand. He feels more comfortable knowing that your locked in his hold.
Very very very light sleeper, since yk prowler biz and all. If your trying to creep out of bed in the middle of the night forget abt it, the slightest feeling of you leaving his grasp wakes him up. And you’re met with a, “What you doin doll?”
Leaves his hoodies and shirts at your place when he’s out being the prowler, he knows you like wearing his clothes especially the smell of the expensive cologne on them, and he loves seeing you in them when he inevitably comes back to check up on you.
SPOILS TF OUTTA YOU, little did you know he was making bank in his line of work, until you started to notice the one to many expensive gifts he would buy you almost daily. Whether it be a necklace you told your boyfriend you would ‘die for’ that you magically saw on your bed the next afternoon, or some red bottoms heels that you saw in a store window.
“Ve a divertirte, princesa, y muéstrame lo que compraste cuando vuelva.” (Go have fun princess and show me what you bought when i get back)
Eventually you asked how he’s getting the money for all of these things, and thats when he sat you down and told you everything. You were shocked at first but it made sense, you told him you would always love him regardless of what he did, as long as he didn’t get too hurt. Which made him chuckle before stating, “Mami, I never get hurt. Don’t worry about me, now get ready I’m taking you out in an hour.”
He loves spending money on you mainly because you look good in anything you try on, whether it be dresses, heels, skirts, whatever it is. As soon as he sees you in it consider it sold.
Finally says ‘I love you’
Those three little words aren’t something that miles says a lot, so when he said them to you one lazy afternoon while you were snuggled into his side, your eyes widened and you sat up to look at him. “You love me?” Humming in response, you quickly sat on his lap before wrapping your arms around his neck and hugging him. Your face buried into his neck.
“I love you too amor.”
After that day, you became wifey in his head.
Though keeping his stoic demeanor you could tell he changed a little after that, being more meaningful with his kisses and hugs.
he became a little bit more overprotective in the process but you reassured him that you’d be safe and always wold tell him whenever your going somewhere.
Bought you a promise ring on your anniversary </3 (it was very nice for a promise ring, it almost looked like a wedding ring but miles said your wedding ring would be much nicer </333
He gave you a credit card with ALOT of money n it, he hardly wanted you to use your own money so you had almost 20K+ saved on your cards because of it. (Mind you he paid for ALLL of your expenses: Cars, apartment, student loan, etc.)
Uncle Aron started to realize how much miles loved you and started to give miles a little little bit more time with you. Which was greatly appreciated by the both of you.
Overall you were wifey from the start </3
SEPTEMBER
poem beginning and ending with my death by zeina hashem beck // memory of water by reina maria rodriguez // a girl ago by lucy brock-broido // marta alvarado, history professor by marjorie agosin // mosiac by tim seibles // the bones of august by robin ekiss // peggy tony horton // september by deborah landau // september by h stuart // angel of repose by wallace stegner
[image id: 1) "I loved September best: / without fail, rain—the clear illusionist— / fell on the first day of school, always brought / the earth with it: the soil's fragrance rose raw / even in the alley." 2) "september is a month like any other and unlike any other. it seems in september everything awaited / will arrive: in the calm air, in a particular scent, in the stillness of the quay. when september comes, / i know i'm going to lose myself." 3) "Extinguish me from this. / I was sixteen for twenty years. By September I will be a ghost" 4) "In September / beyond the / breezes and the smoke / when autumn unveils its / fiery shell, / I think of you / fragile and severe, / small and immense" 5) "September: / the spiked fence freshly painted." 6) "not to carry the bones of August / into September, foiled with redness / and nothing to squander" 7) "Ah, September! You are the doorway to the season that awakens my soul... but I must confess that I love you / only because you are a prelude to my beloved October" 8) "Meanwhile August moved inward its impervious finale. / A mood by the river. Gone. One lucid rush carrying them along. // Borderless and open the days go on—" 9) "'The dark brown Inners brim / From little lake to lake, / Rustle and fall in slim / Streams down the mossy side / Of stone, while dim ferns shake / Their level spread of leaf, / Dust-grey beneath the wide / Cold light that these days take, / Gathering the calm grief / Into the face of the skies / Out of the heart-ache / The mortal heart denies." 10) "That old September feeling, left over from school days, of summer passing, / vacation nearly done, obligations gathering, books and football in the air ... / Another fall, another turned page: there was something of jubilee in that annual / autumnal beginning, as if last year's mistakes had been wiped clean by summer." /end id]
I just cant stop thinking of Earth-42! miles with a reader that falls for prowler first.
(had to rewrite this post because it didnt save the first time *frustration*)
part 1 part 2 part 3 part 4
EARTH-42 MILES MORALES X Reader
I imagine you’ve snuck out, leaving your apartment in the middle of the night unbeknownst to your parents.
Youre walking down to your house under the cover of darkness when quickly you notice your being followed.
You curse silently.
The man behind you is much bigger than you are, and youre not sure you could fight him off if it came to it.
You start taking random turns, leading the man away from your apartment building, but as you being to pass an alley way, he grabs you, ducking you in.
He has you against a wall, his forearm holding your neck to the bricks.
“Youre real beautiful, do me a favor and keep quiet.” You flinch as his voice, hands shaking as your eyes begin to water.
Then suddenly theres a ‘whoosh’ and the man falls to the ground, dead.
You look up to your rescuer, and its the prowler, a well know criminal in the area.
Your heart beats in your ears as he begins to walk away, boots clanking down the sidewalk.
You run after him.
“Thank you!” You say, jogging to keep up with his strides.
“You really saved my ass.”
“It’s dangerous out at night.” He huffs, voiced warbled by the mask. You let out a little chuckle.
“Yeah…” You stop walking.
“Could you walk me home? please?”
The prowler stops walking, most likely contemplating what he should do. Then he lets out another sigh.
“You owe me.” He states firmly, turnning around to face you.
You smile, carefully wrapping your hand around two if his clawed, gloved fingers and leading him in the opposite direction.
The walk was almost silent, you taking occasional glances at the villian by your side. You noticed he had two thick braids that cascaded down his neck.
What you didnt notice was the glances he spared at you.
When the two if you reached your apartment, he watched as you climbed the fire escape to your window. You open it, climbing inside. Then you pole your head back out, mouthing a ‘thank you!’ and waving down at the prowler.
you wait expectantly for him to wave back, smiling once he finally does.
Then he disappears.
You didnt know if you would ever see the masked villian again.
So imagine your surprise two weeks later when theres a knock at your window.
It was around 8pm, you were working on a school assignment when the sound of metal tapping glass hit your ears.
You turn in your spinning chair, eyes widened at the sight of prowler crouched in your window.
You rush to unlock it, pullibg up the glass pane and letting the night air in.
“Missed me?” You ask, trying to mask the shaking in your voice.
“Do you have a digital alarm clock?” He asks, ignoring your question all together.
You think for a moment.
“I might have my old one in my closet.” You say, not giving him a chance to reply before you turned on your heel.
You expected him to follow you, but he didnt, staying perched in the window and looking around your bedroom from the outside.
He waited as you rummaged through your things.
Then suddenly you emerged, holding an alarm clock, the cord trailing behind you.
What do you need it for?” you ask.
“Mechanical parts.” was his vauge reply.
, you hand it to him.
He held it in one of his clawed hands, getting ready to depart. That was until you crossed your arms and loudly cleared your throat.
He looked at you.
“Thank you?” You raise an eyebrow.
“……..Thanks.” He mumbles, just before jumping off the fire escape and disappearing again.
The next time you see him is well over a month later.
Its a little past 3am, and you’re well into needed sleep.
Then theres another knock at you window.
A bunch of knocks actually. You hear the metal tapping sound until you rise from your bed, annoyed to say the least.
When you see Prowler at your window once again, you pick up the pace moving to the window to open it.
This time, as soon as you life the pane, he steps in.
Or he tries to, he trips, his body hitting the ground softly next to your bed.
“Woah- are you alright…” You ask, panicked.
He doesn’t answer.
“Prowler….?” You ask, closing the window.
Still no answer.
“pleasedontbedeadpleasedontbedeadpleasedontbedead…” You press your ear to his metal chest, bending down to his laying position.
Hes breathing.
You sigh in relief.
You sit and think for a moment before carefully sitting him up.
You try your best to remove all the parts of his suit, placing them in a neat pile in your closet as you go.
You realize theres a flesh wound on the side of his ribs, and a couple cuts and bruises elsewhere.
After immense debate, you hesitantly press the button on his mask, letting it move to the side to reveal his face.
Hes…handsome, you realize, and much younger than you imagined. There was a cut on his face and a bruise by his hairline, there was a bit of bleeding in his scalp, you assumed thats what caused him to pass out.
You tiptoe to the bathroom, grabbing a first aid kit and begining to clean him up with a warm rag and bandages.
You even unbraid his hair, dressing the wound in his scalp and braiding it back in a way that wouldn’t irritate the healing.
He doesnt stir in the slightest, seemingly a heavy sleeper.
After you’re finished, you carefully move him to your bed, and cuddle up beside him. You get close, but dont touch him, then slowly you drift off to sleep.
When Miles wakes up, his initial response is panic. He begins to look around, trying to pinpoint where he is.
He flinches as he lifts his arm to rub the sleep from his eyes.
“Good morning.” You say, emerging from the bathroom dressed for school the day.
He watches as you begin to do your hair in the mirror.
“G’mornin.” He mumbles, still watching you.
“How are you feeling?” You ask. He looks down, analyzing how you dressed his wounds.
“Im fine. Sore. You aint do too bad here.” He says. Now you can really hear his accent without the mask.
“Good. Good… you scared me yknow, I was worried.” You mumble.
Miles furrows his eyes, but he keeps quiet.
He watches as you grab you bookbag and your keys.
“Your suit is in my closet. I set out clean towels in my bathroom if you want to shower. My dad is gone for the day, you can make yourself something to eat if you’d like. Leave whenever you want, just please close my window when you go.” You say, hand on the doorframe.
“Okay………..….thank you.” he mumbles, still staring hard at you.
“You’re welcomeee…..” You leave the sentence open.
“…..Miles.” He says softly.
“Miles.” You repeat.
“Get some rest.” You say, opening the door.
“And dont be a stranger.”
His gaze lingers on the doorway even long after you’ve left.
And when you come home, Miles is gone.
The towels are in the hamper, his suit is gone from the closet, your bed is made, and the window is closed, its like he was never there at all.
But then sitting on your desk, theres $300 cash and a small note.
“Thanks again, Hermosa……-Miles”
Omgg it's been too long since I posted for this series but I promise I'll post more frequently 🤞
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